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Hello all, this is Danish again. Firstly, thanks to all of you for the amazing response to my previous stories.

Through this story, I am sharing a personal incident that took place in the year 2019 between me and my sister-in-law (my wife’s elder sister). The story is long, so please bear with me.

I am a married man, now about 41 years old. I, my wife, and two sons stay in a medium-sized villa in a city in Punjab. We both husband and wife are working and our work involves frequent travel to other cities in India. But we plan in such a manner that one of us always stays back to be with our children. Let’s name my wife ‘Anju’ and she is one year younger than me.

Anju’s elder sister, Manju, who is married, also stays in the same city with her husband and her son. My wife’s sister Manju is a housewife and her husband works in a multinational company at a very good position.

In 2019, he had recently joined his company and was required to travel abroad very frequently to other offices and factories of that company. At that time, he was traveling almost every month for 15-20 days. Both the families were on very good terms and we used to meet every two weeks or so.

So, what we used to do was, whenever any one of us i.e. me or my wife, or Manju’s husband, was traveling the other partner would stay with the other family during the weekend. For instance, if I am traveling, then my wife and son would go stay with Manju and her family and if my wife was traveling, I would stay with them. And if her husband was traveling, she would come and stay at our place. But this used to happen only during weekends as during the weekdays, we had to attend our work.

It was somewhere during June 2019 when her husband was traveling abroad and my sister-in-law was staying alone with her son. Here, my wife Anju too had her traveling plans lined up. So she invited her sister to stay at our place with her son. It was the first time that Manju and I were staying alone without our partners.

Till that time, I had no such intention or lust toward my wife’s sister and she being my wife’s elder sister got all the respect that she deserved. However, all of us were very frank with each other being almost of the same age. Manju was two years older than me and her husband was another 2-3 years older than her.

Let me describe Manju first. She was a fit lady, did yoga and exercises regularly, kept her diet in control, and was very active physically. She was fair with light brown hair, light brown eyes, and had excellent facial features. Looking at her, one cannot guess her age correctly and that she was the mother of a grown-up boy. She had an excellent figure which one can admire when she used to wear sarees. That was the only time I used to check her out occasionally.

So, it was a Friday and my wife had to leave by afternoon and Manju and her son were supposed to reach my place by evening. I decided to make pizzas for everyone for dinner.

We had a duplex house, with a lobby, drawing, kitchen, and guest room on the ground floor and a lobby and two bedrooms on the first floor. The kitchen opened in the lobby, where we had our entertainment system like TV, music system, etc.

The guest room also had a TV, but our bedrooms on the first floor did not have any TVs. One of the bedrooms on the first floor was my master bedroom and the other one was of our sons and had a double bed.

Manju and her son reached around 7:30 pm and were offered water and chips to munch. We settled down to chat and the children were busy playing in the guest room. Since it was extremely hot, the boys turned on the AC in their room and shut it. I and Manju were sitting in the lobby and chatted.

Then I offered her to have wine or beer with pizzas, but she declined by saying that alcohol hits her very quickly. I told her that I would like to have a beer while making pizza and would like her to give me company, plus we were at home and all that she was required to do was just sit and enjoy. I told her to taste the wine and have it only if she liked the taste. She agreed.

I got her a nice white wine which I and my wife had picked up from Italy. My wife’s elder sister of course liked it and complimented that she had never had a wine so tasty. Then I started making pizzas and simultaneously, we were chatting and having our drinks. First, we gave the food to the children who were watching TV in the guest room and after that, I and Manju sat down with our share of the dinner.

We chose to sit on the floor with our backs rested on the sofas as the floor was cold. By that time, she was down two glasses of wine and I was on my fourth pint of beer.

Then we decided to watch TV while chatting and I put on a movie on Netflix. I do not remember what we were watching, but it had something to do with mid-life crisis. We were chatting very casually and somehow the topic drifted to our personal lives. She complained that her husband was already struggling with midlife issues and now this new job had made things worse for them on a personal level.

Manju: Ashish was already struggling with his midlife issues and this job has made things worse for all of us. Everything has fallen upon me now and I have to take care of everything in his absence. And as you know, he is absent most of the time now.

Me: I know, but it’s only for some time. Once things get settled professionally, your life will be back to normal.

Manju: I know, but all this is taking a toll on me. It is frustrating. Even when he is back, we don’t get to spend time together. He is tired and exhausted and I don’t get my dues.

I understood now that my wife’s sister was talking about her sexual life and that she was not satisfied because of the job profile her husband had chosen. Then I decided to comfort her by telling her that it happens with everyone and she was not the only one.

Me: I understand. I think it’s part and parcel of life and these phases come and go. With Anju’s frequent travel plans and her busy work schedule, our personal life has also taken a toll. But we have to manage it somehow.

Manju: I know, she is working really hard on her venture now and is definitely keeping busy.

Me: Yes and I understand that things are not the same as they used to be before and we all need to adjust to that.

Manju: But at least she is there with you. I mean, you guys are together every night, isn’t it?

Me: Yes, but that does not mean that we are together (I meant ‘intimate’ but I was hesitant to use the word with her) every night.

Manju: How often do you guys make out?

(I was a little taken aback by her question but pretended to be cool. Because of the alcohol, she probably had become so open and bold).

Me: Now it’s twice a month or maybe less. But this started only a year and a half back and before that, we were very frequent like 2-3 times a week.

Manju: 2-3 times a week!? Really! We probably did that only for a year or so, I don’t remember. But we have been on once in 15 days for a very long time and even that is gone now. It’s been almost two months since we have had sex. Can you believe it?

(I was still in a state of shock that I was having this conversation with her. But at the same time, I was feeling aroused too. Though still, I was not in that frame of mind that I could bed her or that I wanted to bed her. But I decided to give a brief of our sexual life.)

Me: Me and Anju were always very active in bed and we still were about till 9 months back. Even after two children, she is equally active and it is not that I always initiated, she wants when she wants. That is the reason we always kept the boys in their room and out of our bedroom. You won’t believe, we have had sex almost in every corner of this house, including the kitchen.

Manju: Wow, tum log to chhupe Rustam nikle yaar. Baahar se lagta nahi hai itne wild ho. Aur meri behan ko dekh ke to koi keh hi nahi sakta ki wo ye sab karti hogi. Hamara to is hisaab se bahut boring hai. (Wow, you guys are so secretive. No one can tell that you guys are that wild by seeing you. And no one can say that my sister can do it by looking at her. As compared with this, ours is very boring). It is the usual stuff only and that too I don’t get anymore.

Me: I know but this sudden change has made my life very difficult. From 2-3 times a week to once or twice a month in just 1 year and 6 months is actually bad.

Manju: Understandable. Your expectations are high from her and now suddenly you are not getting enough. What do you do then?

Me: Masturbation, what else? How are you managing?

Manju: Same here, but I am tired of all this at the same time. I never got enough in the first place and now even that is not available to me, so it’s making me feel frustrated and irritable all the time. Gussa saara bechare bache pe nikalta hai. Maine bola Ashish ko ke chhuti lelo ek hafte ki aur kahi chalte hai ghoomne, just two of us. (My poor kid has to bear the anger. I told Ashish to take leave for a week and let us go somewhere to roam, just the two of us). Let’s have a second honeymoon.

Me: That’ a good idea actually. What did he say?

Manju: He said, let me try. Actually, he is handling the entire Asia and Europe and all the factories are under him. He needs to put the system in place and that is why all this traveling is at his end. But he has promised me a holiday soon.

Me: That would be a good break for you guys and it would certainly help ignite the fire. You know we keep traveling out for short trips every 2-3 months and that itself is rejuvenating. Every trip is a honeymoon for us.

Manju: Really! What about the boys?

Me: What about them? They have their room and they are busy with their own stuff. You have seen, we generally book resorts and most of them have activities for children. So both the boys know that they have to be on their own. They eat whatever they want and move around wherever they want. We, husband and wife, get our privacy and fun time together.

Manju: Sahi hai yaar, tumhare to maze hein. Hamari life to ek-dum jhand hai tumhare saamne. Biwi bhi sahi mili tumhe to, jaha jaate ho maze karte ho. Hamara to 1st honeymoon bhi itna exciting nahi tha. (It’s good for you guys. Our life is nothing in front of yours. You have got a nice wife, wherever you go have fun with her. Even our first honeymoon was not that exciting).

Me: Hahahah, seriously? You guys got married quite early and both of you were young at that time. Where did you guys go?

Manju: We went to Manali only. Us time pe yehi sab hota tha (That time this much used to happen only). (Manju got married when she was 21 or 22, so even though there was not much age difference between us. But our children had no age difference as I and my wife got married when I was 29 and she was 28 years old.)

Manju: Din mein ghoomna firna and raat to sex. Wo bhi ek baar maximum. Kabhi bahut josh aaya Ashish ko to Subah bhi kar liya, aur bas. Haa ye tha ki sex roz kar rahe the. (Roaming in the day and having sex in the night. That is also once maximum. Whenever he used to feel really horny, then only in the morning also. The only good thing was we were having sex regularly).

Me: That is actually boring. Main aur Anju to nikate hi nahi the ghoomne jab tak ek-do session na ho jaye. Raat ko late ho jaate the to subah kaha utha jata tha. Subah ka session bhi zaroori tha. You know we went to Thailand for our honeymoon. To ghoome thodi the. Zyada time milta tha to nikal jaate the idhar-udhar. (I and Anju used to get out only after having 1-2 sessions. When we used to gate late at night, it was not possible to wake up early. The morning session was also very important. You know we went to Thailand for our honeymoon. So, we didn’t roam much. But we used to get here and there whenever we had sufficient time).

Me: You remember we had gone to the US during our first year of marriage to attend the wedding of my uncle’s son? From there, we took a Cruise to the Bahamas. Then on the first day, the cruise took us to Nassau and we had to stay there till the evening. But we could see the Bahamas only when we got free of each other. So we went to roam at 1 o’clock noon. Thus, we got only half a day to roam there.

Manju: Are you serious? Itne tharki ho tum log. (You guys are that much horny?)

Me: Not tharki, but yes we both love sex. The next day cruise ek aur island pe gaya tha, it was a private island (The next day, the cruise went on another island, it was a private island). Hamne ek secluded beach dhoondhi waha (we searched for a secluded bench there), and we had a hell of a time there in the sea. We made out in the open on the beach and in the sea. It was amazing.

Me: Aaj bhi yaad karke horny ho jata hu mein (I feel horny till today thinking about that). It was one of its kind experience. Aur best part tha ki hum dono ne ek-doosre ko oral diya (And the best part was that we gave oral to each other), after taking a bath in the sea. I still remember she tasted a mix of salt and sweet when I sucked her.

(I did not plan on saying that to her. But I was so aroused and flowing in the conversation that I just said it without bothering. I now wanted this conversation to go on and kind of expected some action, if it does happen.)

My wife’s sister was all ears to the stories I was telling her and the experiences I shared with her. She was listening very keenly and was not bothered by the fact that I was her sister’s husband. She wanted to know more.

The wine had made her red in the face and her skin was shining. This was the first time I started noticing her closely. She was sitting in a t-shirt which was clearly revealing her perfect figure. The pyjama was neither too tight nor loose, giving out the perfect shape of her ass.

The sexual tension was definitely rising between us..

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The story will continue in the next part. Thanks for your patience.

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My name is Avni, and this is my real sexual experience with my brother. There are four people in my family: me (19), my elder brother Vishal (22) and my parents, who both work.

We have a 4 BHK penthouse. My brother and I each have separate bedrooms. In the passage between our bedrooms, there is a common bathroom and wardrobe area.

My brother Vishal is a muscular boy with 6’3 height and a well-built body. He is a fitness enthusiast and loves sports and martial arts. He has a strong jawline and a handsome face. He is currently in college, studying for his MBA.

I, on the other hand, am pursuing CA. I have a curvy figure of 34-28-32. I have a fair complexion and aesthetically pleasing features. I’m very petite and 5’5.

During the COVID lockdown, we were both stuck at home. Vishal exercises and works out in the backyard. He also studied martial arts as a hobby and taught me a few moves. I had seen his bare body in shorts, working up a sweat, and I couldn’t help but admire him.

His toned body, powerful muscles, and strong presence made my heart skip a beat. I was mesmerized by him and attracted to him. I felt my face flush, and my panties got wet with desire. I wanted to touch him, to feel his skin against mine, and have him take me in his arms.

So, to get closer to him, I started working out with him. I wore tight, sweat-wicking clothes that showed off my curves. I had a tight tank top that showed off my cleavage and tight shorts that showed off my shapely legs.

I could feel his eyes lingering on me as we worked out, and it only made me desire him more. He took too much time in the shower afterwards, and I knew he was engaging in some self-pleasure. I felt a thrill of excitement, knowing that he was thinking of me while doing it.

I kept my iPhone in the bathroom and, with my Apple Watch, opened the camera app to see live. When he entered the bathroom, I could see him through the live video feed on the Apple Watch. As he removed his clothes, I could see his huge dick come out of his boxers.

I felt a wave of arousal wash over me as I watched him touch himself. I could see that his dick was 7 inches long and very thick. I was mesmerized by the sight of it, and I couldn’t help but touch myself as I watched him.

He then grabbed his phone and opened up my pictures. I watched as he scrolled through my pictures, looking at each one carefully. He smiled, and I could tell he was getting aroused. I thought this would be a good time to tease him, so I closed the video and knocked on the bathroom door.

“Vishal, open the door! What are you doing? You’ve been in there for too long,” I said. “What do you want?” he said, his voice muffled through the door. “Is my phone there?” I said. “I think I left it in here earlier.”

I heard shuffling, and then the door opened, revealing Vishal standing in a towel. I could see her bulge in the towel, and a blush crept up my face as I realized that she had nothing on underneath.

“What were you doing in there?” I asked, mischief twinkling in my eyes. He smiled, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he answered, “Just getting ready for my bath.”

I could see him looking at me up and down. I knew he was looking at my lack of a bra and the sweat glowing on my chest. I couldn’t look away from him. I felt my body warming up and my heart racing.

I quickly excused myself and walked to my room. I closed my eyes and remembered him. I thought of what it would be like to be with him and make love. I felt myself aroused and had to touch myself.

I started acting differently around him. I teased him more and flirted with him whenever I could. I was trying to get his attention and show him how I felt. He started to get a bit naughty with me, too, and he began to make more jokes and talk to me more.

While helping me with my workout, he would touch my boobs and hips. He would look at me in a way that made me feel special. Now, I wasn’t in the mood for hide and seek and was ready to take action.

As usual, he went to the bathroom after the workout. I knocked on the door after a few minutes when I was sure his dick would be hard.

When I knocked on the door, he wrapped a towel around his waist and opened the door. I could see the bulge in the towel and knew exactly what he was doing in the bathroom.

I said mischievously, “Looks like you were doing something fun in there!” He quickly replied, “No, I was just trying to dry off.” I laughed and said, “Let me help you with that!” Then I pulled the towel off him and threw it in the laundry hamper.

When I pulled the towel off him, I saw his erect dick with its white skin and pink head underneath. Instinctively, I put my hands on his dick and stroked it. I said, “I know you masturbate looking at my pictures. Now let me show you how it’s done for real.”

I winked at him and removed my t-shirt to reveal my full C-cup breasts. He took my boobs in his hands and started to shake his dick. I moved my hands to his balls and tightened my grip. I felt them move up and down as I moved my hands around his shaft.

He moaned in pleasure, and I smiled. I leaned in closer and kissed him on the lips. His hands moved down to my ass and pulled me closer to him. I asked him to suck me, and he happily obliged, taking my breasts in his mouth and licking and sucking them.

His tongue felt so pleasant on my nipples, and I felt my legs quiver. I put my hands on his dick and stroked it. His moan grew even louder, and I felt my own body heat up with arousal. I felt his body tense up and knew he was on the edge of pleasure.

I sat down and asked him to cum on my breasts. He moaned louder as I continued to stroke his dick, and I could feel his body tense up even more. Finally, he released his cum, and I felt the warmth of his cum on my chest.

It was the first time I had ever felt a man’s cum on my chest, and I felt a strange thrill go through me. He spread the cum across my big boobs, and I could feel the warmth radiating through my entire body.

I hope guys aap logon ko meri kahani pasand aa rahi hai.

Do din hum Goa mein rahe, aur maine live uncle aur mummy ka honeymoon dekha. Ab Goa se aane ke baad uncle ko business ke kaam se 15 dino ke liye Bangalore jana tha, aur uncle ke jaane se mummy bahut bechain lag rahi thi. Zyada time mummy phone par hi rehti thi.

Ek din jab mummy din mein so rahi thi, to maine chupke se mummy ka mobile dekha. Usme uncle ke bahut saare messages the, jisme uncle aur mummy ki sex chat, aur mummy ke nudes bhi the. Mummy uncle se daily poochti “Tum jaldi aa jao, tumhare bina mann nahi lag raha”. Aur uncle bhi bahut pyar se mummy ko samjhate ki “Meenal important kaam hai, warna main Tumhe chhodh kar jata hi nahi. Agli baar jab bhi itne dino ke liye jaunga, to tumhe bhi sath le chalunga”.

Jis shaam uncle indore aane waale the, us din uncle aur mummy ke messages dekhe maine.

Uncle: Main aaj raat ko 10 baje Indore aa raha hu, Meenal. I can’t wait to see your beautiful face.

Mummy: Main tumhe lene airport par aaungi.

Uncle: Theek hai, hum dinner sath karenge, aur tum mere ghar hi ruk jana.

Mummy: Raat rukne mein problem hogi. Bete ko kya kahungi?

Uncle: Meenal, kuch bhi bahana bana dena. Bas tum raat mere ghar hi ruk rahi ho.

Mummy: Theek hai, main kuch manage karti hu. Love you.

Uncle: Love you too.

Ab mummy shaam ko chicken biriyani banati hai. Mummy us din bahut khush nazar aa rahi thi. Wo mere room mein aa kar kehti hai-

Mummy: Beta aaj meri kitty party hai, aur saheliyon ke sath night out ka plan hai. Main subha aaungi. Sab apne ghar se kuch na kuch bana kar laa rahe hai, to maine biriyani banayi hai. Aur tere liye bhi rakhi hai kitchen mein. Tu khaa lena aur time se so jana.

Main kehta hu: Theek hai mummy. Aap enjoy karna, aur aaram se aana.

Aur ab mummy nahane chali jati hai. Jab mummy baahar aati hai, to main mummy ko dekhta hi reh jata hu. Mummy ne us din net wali white saree pehni thi, aur sleeveless blouse tha mummy ka. Aur red lipstick mein mummy bahut zyada hi hot lag rahi thi.

Hamare ghar se airport door hai, to mummy theek 8 baje airport ke liye ghar se nikal jati hai car mein. Main jaanta tha uncle ko pick karne ke baad seedhe uncle ke ghar hi jayenge dono. Isliye main bhi khaana khaa kar apni scooty se uncle ke ghar jata hu. Fir waha se thoda door safe jagah par scooty park karke uncle ke ghar ke baahar jaa kar chhup jata hu, jaha se mujhe uncle ke ghar ke andar ka sab dikh sake.

Mummy aur uncle theek 11:30 baje ghar par aate hai. Dono bahut khush nazar aa rahe the, aur sofe par aa kar baith jaate hai. Thodi der idhar-udhar ki baatein karke uncle kehte hai-

Uncle: Bhookh lag rahi hai, kuch order kar deta hu.

To mummy kehti hai: Main tumhare liye ghar se bana kar layi hu. Itne dino se baahar ka khaana khaa kar bore ho gaye hoge.

Aur fir mummy side mein rakhe bag mein se tiffin nikaalti hai. Mummy ki baatein sun kar uncle bahut khush ho jaate hai, aur kehte hai-

Uncle: Tum mera kitna khayaal rakhti ho.

Fir mummy muskurati hui uth kar kitchen mein jati hai, aur do plates lekar aati hai. Fir wo serve karne lagti hai, to uncle kehte hai-

Uncle: Hum ek hi plate mein khaate hai na. Do plates ki kya zaroorat hai?

Mummy uncle ki baat maan leti hai, aur uncle spoon se pehle mummy ko khilate hai, aur mummy ke gaalo ko dheere se choomte hai. Mummy bhi ab uncle ko khilati hai, aur thodi der baad dinner karke uncle kehte hai-

Uncle: Tumne biriyani bahut achi banayi thi. Bahut din baad pet bhar ke khaana khaaya hai maine.

Uncle uthte hai, aur mummy se kehte hai: Main naha kar aata hu. Tum baitho tab tak.

Mummy haa mein sar hilati hai, aur uncle apne room mein chale jaate hai. Ab mummy phone mein kuch karti hai. Tabhi mere phone mein message aata hai-

Mummy: Beta khaana khaa lena, aur so jana. Zyada der video game mat khelna.

Main kuch reply nahi karta, aur notification se hi message dekh leta hu. Thodi der baad uncle baahar aate hai. Uncle ne shorts aur T-shirt pehni thi. Unke hath mein ek packet tha, aur mummy ko wo packet dete hue wo kehte hai-

Uncle: Maine tumhare liye khareeda tha.

To mummy poochti hai: Kya hai isme?

Fir uncle kehte hai: Dekh lo khud hi khol kar.

Mummy jaldi se packet kholti hai. Usme gold chain thi. Mummy chain dekh kar bahut khush ho jati hai, aur mummy kehti hai-

Mummy: Tum hi pehna do.

Fir uncle mummy ke paas aate hai, aur mummy ke gale mein pehna dete hai, aur mummy ki gardan par hath ferte hai.

Wo poochte hai: Did you miss me?

To mummy kehti hai: Bahut zyada.

Aur wo uncle ko zor se hug kar leti hai. Uncle bhi aise hi hug karke rakhte hai, aur mummy ki gardan ko choomne chaatne lagte hai.

Fir wo kehte hai: Oh Meenal, I missed your smell. Tum bahut sunder lag rahi ho is saree mein.

Aur mummy ke hontho ko choosne lagte hai. Mummy bhi uncle ka poora sath de rahi thi. Uncle beech-beech mein mummy ki zubaan bhi choos rahe the. Kiss karte hue wo mummy ko khada karte hai, aur mummy ke pet ko choomne lagte hai. Mummy ki nabhi mein zubaan daal kar chooste hai. Wo dheere-dheere siskariyan leti hai, aur aankhen band karke uncle ke baalon mein hath ghumati hai.

Ab mummy sofe par chadh kar saree upar karti hai, aur uncle ki god mein baith jati hai. Uncle mummy ki kamar pakad lete hai, aur mummy uncle ke hontho par apne honth rakh kar choosne lagti hai. Dono bahut der tak deeply kiss karte hai. Uncle mummy ko choomte hue mummy ke boobs ko blouse ke upar se hi masal rahe the.

Ab uncle ne mummy ke blouse mein hath dala, to mummy ne zor se ouch ki awaaz ki. To uncle ne poocha-

Uncle: Kya hua?

To mummy boli: Tight hai na, dard hua.

Fir uncle kehte hai: Oh sorry, nikaal dona blouse.

Mummy ne saare button khol ke side mein rakh diye, aur uncle der na karte hue mummy ki cleavage mein naak ghusa kar soonghne lage aur chaatne lage. Mummy aankhen band karke uncle ke sar ko apne seene mein dabane lagi, aur zor se siskari lene lagi. Unko dekh kar lag raha tha uncle ke yaha na hone se kitna miss kiya unhone  uncle ko.

Mummy ne us din red colour ki bra pehni thi. Uncle bra ke upar se hi mummy ke boobs choos rahe the, aur unhe khaa rahe the. Mummy hath peeche leke gayi, aur bra ka hook khol diya. Uncle ne turant bra alag ki, aur mummy ke nipple ko muh mein lekar choosne lage. Mummy is harkat se tilmilane lagi, aur aah aah ki siskari lene lagi.

Uncle mummy ke nipple par zubaan ghumane lage, aur ek-ek karke choosne lage. Mummy ke boobs poore geele ho gaye the uncle ki thook se. Ab uncle ne nipple ko muh se nikala, aur mummy aise hi uncle ko hug karke baithi rahi. Uncle bhi mummy ki peeth ko pakad ke hug karke baithe rahe.

Ab mummy ko neeche utara, side mein baitha liye, aur uncle khade hue. Fir unhone apni shorts aur T-shirt nikaal di, aur poore nange ho gaye. Mummy ne hath aage kiya, aur uncle ke lund ko hath mein lekar sehlane lagi. Abhi uncle ka lund baitha hua tha. Wo uncle ko dekhte hue sehla rahi thi, aur uncle meri mummy ko dekh rahe the.

Uncle ki aankhon mein hawas dikh rahi thi. Meri mummy ke kuch der sehlane ke baad maine dekha unka lund thoda hard hone laga tha. Fir dekhte hi dekhte unka lund khada hoke tann gaya. Meri mummy dekh rahi thi. Tabhi uncle ne poocha-

Uncle: Kya hua?

Mummy ne kaha: Bahut bada hai.

Uncle muskuraye aur thoda aage hue, aur mummy ke baal pakadte hue mummy ke hontho par lund ferne lage. Ab mummy ne zubaan baahar nikali, aur lund ke top par zubaan ferne lagi. Fir dekhte hi dekhte poora lund muh mein le liya mummy ne, aur uncle aankhen band karke siskari lene lage.

Fir wo bole: Aahhh Meenal, fuck. I missed this aaahhh.

Mummy lund ko poori gehrayi tak choosne lagi. Wo uncle ki gaand par hath rakh ke aage ki aur dhakelne lagi uncle ko. Maine dekha lund chooste hue mummy ka thook baahar nikalne laga, aur boobs par girne laga. Ab mummy ne lund ko baahar nikala.

Mummy ki red lipstick poori mit chuki thi, aur uncle gehri saanse lene lage. Mummy ne lund ko firse pakda, aur apne nipple par gol-gol ragadne lagi. Ab uncle ne lund ko mummy ke dono boobs ke beech mein rakha. Lekin mummy ke boobs mein theek se set nahi ho raha tha, to mummy ne sofa par rakhe do takiyon ko sofe par jamaya, aur uske upar baith gayi. Isse mummy thoda unchi ho gayi.

Ab uncle ka lund mummy ke boobs ke bilkul saamne tha. Mummy ne lund ko ek baar firse muh mein liya, aur poora geela kiya apni thook se. Fir dono boobs ke beech mein rakh ke boobs ko dono hatho se daba liya. Ab uncle dheere-dheere kamar hilane lage, aur mummy bhi apne seene ko upar-neeche karne lagi.

Mummy ke boobs itne bade the, ki uncle ka lund poora gayab ho gaya tha. Mummy ke boobs mein aisa karte hue dono ek doosre ki aankhon mein hawas bhari nazron se dekh rahe the. Uncle ka lund mummy ki chin se touch ho raha tha. Ab uncle ne mummy ka hath pakda, aur mummy ko khada kiya. Fir mummy ke hontho ko kiss kiya, aur gale se laga kar kaha-

Uncle: I love you so much Meenal.

Mummy ne muskurate hue ‘love you too Raghav’ kaha. Uncle ne mummy ki saree aur petticoat nikaal diya. Ab mummy sirf painty mein thi. Mummy ne us din red colour ki panty pehni thi. Uncle ne mummy ko sofe pe letne ko kaha, to mummy boli bedroom mein chalo na, aur dono bedroom mein chale gaye.

Fir main bhi jaldi se bedroom ki khidki mein se dekhne laga. Mummy bed par let gayi, aur uncle mummy ki taange faila kar unki jaanghon ko choomne lage. Mummy ki painty bheeg chuki thi. Ab uncle chut ke paas muh ko le gaye, aur gehri saans li uncle ne. Fir unhone kaha-

Uncle: Meenal I missed this smell.

Fir panty ko thoda side kiya, aur zubaan se mummy ki chut ko chedhne lage. Mummy aisi harkat se tilmilane lagi, aur apne sar ko idhar-udhar karne lagi. Uncle dono hontho mein daba kar mummy ki chut ko kheenchne lage, aur lap lap lap karke chut ko choosne lage. Ab uncle ne mummy ki panty ko nikala, aur waha pe choosa jaha par geeli thi panty. Fir unhone panty side mein rakh di, aur mummy ko poora nanga kar diya.

Mummy ke badan par uncle ki gold chain ke alawa aur kuch bhi nahi tha. Maine dekha mummy ki chut par halke se baal the. Uncle mummy ki taange khol kar firse mummy ki chut par toot pade aur poori zuban andar daal kar choosne chaatne lage. Mummy zor-zor se moan karne lagi-

Mummy: Aahh aahh oh Raghav aahhh yes.

Uncle do ungliyon se faila kar zuban andar tak daalne lage.

Ab mummy boli: Raghav control nahi ho raha. Bas karo naa.

Uncle bole: Itne dino baad mili ho. Bahut miss kiya maine is taste ko.

Aur wo firse chut ko chaatne lage. Chut ki side mein jitna bhi paani laga tha, sab ko chaat liya uncle ne. Jab ache se meri mummy ke chut ka rass pee liya, uske baad apni jeebh ko baahar nikaal liya. Maine mummy ke chehre pe sukoon dekha. Ab uncle mummy ki side mein aa kar let gaye, aur mummy ke hontho ko choomne lage.

Mummy bhi poora sath dene lagi, aur kiss karte hue mummy ne ek thigh uncle ki thigh par rakh di, aur unse aur chipak gayi. Uncle kiss karte hue mummy ki gaand par hath ferne lage. Dono itna chipke hue the, ki uncle ka lund mummy ki chut mein touch ho raha tha. Ab mummy hath neeche le gayi, aur uncle ke lund ko pakad ke apni chut mein dheere se andar liya.

Fir uncle mummy ke upar aa gaye, aur dheere se mummy ki chut mein uncle ne dhakka maara. Ab uncle ka lund gayab ho gaya poora mummy ki chut mein, aur uncle dheere-dheere mummy ko chodne lage. Wo mummy ke naram hontho ko apne hontho mein lekar choosne lage.

Mummy bhi aankhen band karke uncle ka poora sath dene lagi chudai mein. Maine dekha mummy ne dono taango ko uncle ke pairon mein lock kar liya, aur mummy ne apne hath uncle ke peeth pe rakhe the. Wo uncle ki peeth sehlate hue chudai ka aanand bhogne lagi, aur uncle bhi speed tez karke chodne lage.

Fir mummy ne kaha: Dheere-dheere hi karo na baby.

Aur mummy ki baat maante hue wo dheere-dheere chudai karne lage. Mujhe mummy ki siskariyon ki awaaz aa rahi thi, aur uncle ne mummy se poocha-

Uncle: Meenal kaisa lag raha hai?

To mummy ne kaha: Aisa lag raha hai, jaise main tumhare sath hamesha aise hi rahu. I really love you so much Raghav.

Mummy ki baatein sun kar uncle ko josh aa gaya, aur unhone mummy ki chudai tez kar di.

Mummy zor se aah aah karne lagi, aur mujhe poore kamre mein chudai ki awaaz aane lagi. Ab uncle ne thodi der aise hi chodne ke baad apna lund baahar nikala, aur mummy ko apne upar lita liya. Fir der na karte hue apna lund pakad kar mummy ko lund par bitha liya, aur mummy upar neeche ho kar chudne lagi.

Maine dekha mummy ke chehre par makeup poora nikal gaya tha, aur baal bhi chehre par aa gaye the. Fir bhi mummy ka chehra bahut chamak raha tha. Mummy jaise-jaise upar-neeche ho rahi thi, unke boobs bhi upar-neeche uchal rahe the. Mummy ke gale mein jo chain thi, wo bhi upar-neeche ho rahi thi, aur bahut chamak rahi thi unke sunehre badan par.

Ab mummy aur zor se upar-neeche hone lagi, aur ek zor ke jhatke ke sath mummy uncle ke upar nidhaal ho gayi. Sath hi sath uncle ne zor se siskari li, aur wo bhi dheele pad gaye. Mummy aur uncle dono sath hi mein jhad gaye. Mummy uncle ke upar hi leti rahi, aur lund bhi mummy ke andar hi tha, aur dono ka virya jhad raha tha bed par.

Ab mummy uthi, aur seedhe bathroom mein gayi. Wo thodi der baad saaf karke baahar aayi, aur uncle bhi bathroom mein gaye aur saaf karke baahar aa gaye. Fir wo bed par nange hi let gaye. Ab mummy uncle se chipak kar let gayi, aur uncle ke seene par hath ferti hui boli-

Mummy: Raghav I missed you so much. Bahut bechain ho jati hu, jab tum itne dino ke liye baahar jaate ho to.

Uncle kehte hai: Meenal agli baar hum sath mein chalenge. Mera bhi mann nahi lagta tumhare bina.

Aur mummy ko baahon mein bhar liya uncle ne. Fir unhone mummy ke sar par chooma. Mummy ne sar thoda upar kiya, aur uncle ke hontho ko kiss karne lagi, aur uncle mummy ke baalon mein hath daal ke mummy ke hontho ko choosne lage. Bahut der tak bina ruke ek-doosre ke hontho ko chooste rahe, aur ab mummy neeche hui aur uncle ke gale ko aur chhaati choomne lagi.

Wo uncle ke nipple par pyar se kiss karne lagi. Zuban se khelne lagi, aur uncle mummy ke baalon mein hath fer rahe the. Wo  aankhen band karke aanand le rahe the. Ab mummy neeche gayi, aur uncle ke dono pairon ke beech mein jaake ulti let gayi. Isse mummy ke muh ke paas uncle ka lund tha. Uncle ka lund poora baitha hua tha, aur mummy ne hath mein le kar sehlana shuru kiya.

Wo halke hath se mutthi bana kar hath upar-neeche karne lagi, aur uncle ka lund dheere-dheere bada hone laga. Uncle apni aankhen band karke aah aah aah aah aaah aaah aaahh kar rahe the, aur maza le rahe the. Mummy ab thoda aage ho gayi, aur neeche jhuk ke uncle ke lund ka topa apne muh mein leke choosne lagi.

Mummy ne uncle ke sirf tope ko muh mein liya tha, aur suck jaisa kar rahi thi. Uncle ko isme bahut maza aa raha tha, aur wo bahut enjoy kar rahe the is cheez ko. Mummy ne uncle ke lund ka chamda neeche kheench diya, jisse unke lund ka supada poora dikhne lag gaya. Ab meri mummy uncle ke lund pe jeebh firate hue chaatne lagi, aur choosne lagi.

Uncle lagataar aankhen band kiye hue the. Maine dekha mummy ne apni ungliyan uncle ke ando pe firani shuru kar di. Uncle aur siskariyan lene lage. Mummy ne dheere-dheere lund ko aur andar kiya apne muh mein, aur aadhe ke kareeb lund ko lap lap lap lap karke choosne lagi.

Uncle ne kaha: Maza aa gaya Meenal. Kya lund choosti ho tum.

Mummy ne lund ko baahar nikala aur jeebh se chaatne lagi neeche se upar tak. Uncle ke poore lund ko wo apni jeebh se chaat rahi thi. Dheere-dheere karke uncle ka poora lund meri mummy ki thook se lathpath ho chuka tha, aur chamak raha tha. Mummy ne ab unke ando ko muh mein liya, aur ek-ek karke uncle ke dono ando ko chaatne aur choosne lagi. Uncle ne apni aankhon ko band karke kaha-

Uncle: Fuck Meenal aahh. You are superb, maza aa gaya.

Mummy dheere-dheere unke ando aur lund ko choosti rahi. Kuch der hui, uske baad mummy baith gayi, aur uncle ki taraf dekha.

Uncle ne kaha: Maza aa gaya mujhe.

Mummy ne kaha: Bahut bada hai.

Ab uncle ne mummy ka hath pakad ke apne paas kheencha. Uske baad gaal se leke gale tak kiss karne lage. Meri mummy ke muh se aaahh aaahhh aaahhh ki awaaze aane lagi. Aur ab mummy ko ulta lita diya, aur peeth choomne aur apni jeebh se chaatne lage. Mummy ke muh se aahh ki awaaz aane lagi. Uncle dheere-dheere neeche aaye, aur mummy ki gaand ke chhed ke paas aake ruk gaye aur soonghne lage.

Maine dekha uncle ne apni aankhen band kar li thi, aur meri mummy ki gaand soongh rahe the. Dekhte-dekhte unhone apni do ungli se meri mummy ke gaand ke chhed ko khol diya, aur jeebh laga ke chaatne lage. Uncle ki jeebh lagte hi meri mummy tilmila uthi, aur ahh ahh ahh karne lagi.

Uncle kabhi meri mummy ki gaand chaat-te, kabhi apni naak laga ke soonghte, aur apni dono hatheliyon se meri mummy ke chootadon ko masle jaa rahe the. Unka roop dekh ke lag raha tha, aaj uncle mummy ki gaand ko faad denge. Uncle ne hath aage badhaya, aur takiya kheench ke mummy ke pet ke neeche laga diya. Mummy ki kamar aur gaand upar ki taraf uth gayi. Fir uncle ne mummy ke dono chootadon pe thappad maare.

Mummy ne kaha: Dheere karo na.

Uncle ne kaha: Bilkul.

Wo mummy ki jaangh pe pair khol ke baith gaye, aur do ungli se gaand ke chhed ko khola, aur right hand ki do ungli ghusa ke thoda andar-baahar kiya. Fir thoda aage hoke lund ko pakad ke uska topa mummy ki gaand ke chhed pe rakh diya, aur halka sa dhakka maara.

Maine mummy ki taraf dekha, to unki aankhen band thi. Uncle ne halka sa aur dhakka maara, aur lund aadha gaand ke andar chala gaya. Mummy ke muh se aaaahhh nikla. Uncle ne ab dono hath meri mummy ki peeth pe rakhe, aur dheere-dheere dhakka maarte hue meri mummy ki gaand maarne lage. Mummy ke muh se ahh ahh ahh nikalne laga.

Fir uncle ne kaha: Kya hua, maza nahi aa raha hai kya?

Mummy ne kaha: Aa raha hai. Uncle ne kaha: Tez karu Meenal?

Mummy ne kaha: Nahi, please dheere hi karo.

Uncle ne kaha: Theek hai, jaisa tum kahogi.

Fir uncle dheere-dheere meri mummy ki gaand maarte rahe. Unka aadhe ke kareeb lund meri mummy ki gaand ke chhed ke andar baahar ho raha tha. Meri mummy bhi aaahh aaahhh aaahh karke uncle se gaand marwa rahi thi. Uncle kuch der ke baad apna lund baahar nikaal ke poora let gaye, aur meri mummy se gaand ko failane ko kaha.

Mummy ne waisa hi kiya. Unhone hath peeche karke dono chootadon ko faila liya. Maine dekha meri mummy ki gaand ka chhed poora fail chuka tha. Uncle ne bina der kiye apna lund andar ghusa diya, aur zor se kamar ko upar-neeche karke meri mummy ki gaand maarne lage. Mummy ke muh se ahh ahh ahh ki awaaze nikalne lagi. Maine dekha uncle ka poora lund meri mummy ki gaand ke chhed ke andar-baahar tezi se ho raha tha.

Mummy ne kaha: Dheere karo na, mujhe dard hota hai.

Uncle ne kaha: Kuch nahi hoga Meenal. Tumhari gaand dekh ke main pagal ho chuka hu. Karne do mujhe please.

Uncle ne meri mummy ki ek na suni. Wo rone lagi beech mein, lekin uncle ne hath aage karke muh band kar diya aur kass-kass ke meri mummy ki gaand maarte rahe. Kuch samay baad uncle shant pad gaye ek aahhh ki awaaz ke sath, aur fir unke bagal mein let gaye.

Maine dekha meri mummy ki gaand ke chhed se unka virya beh raha tha. Uncle ke lund pe unka virya laga hua tha. Mummy jhuk ke pehle uncle ke lund ko tissue paper se saaf ki. Uske baad bathroom chali gayi. Uncle sukoon ki saans le rahe the. Kuch der mein meri mummy aa gayi bathroom se baahar. Unke badan pe kapda nahi tha. Wo aake seedha kambal mein chali gayi. Uncle bilkul unse chipak ke lete hue the. Unhone meri mummy se poocha-

Uncle: Meenal kaisa laga?

Mummy ne unhe zor se gale laga kar kaha: Bahut acha.

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Shobha was sitting in a cafe and saw 2 lesbians making out. She suddenly felt horny for Savita, with whom she has enjoyed lesbian sex. She decides to go to Savita’s house and give her a surprise. When she arrives, she is happy to see that Ashok is not at home. She takes the house key and opens the door. But when she sees Savita, she is the one who is shocked! What did Shobha see in Savita’s house?

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Now Amit was in his underwear while I was in my bra only. I laid Amit on the bed and almost jumped on him. I sat on his crotch, and I started to kiss him passionately. The scene was supposed to end there. But I was done with the rehearsals, and now I desperately wanted a cock inside my pussy.

So I continued kissing Amit. In a flash, I unhooked my bra and threw it away. Now, one more time, I was stark naked in front of my son and, this time, having sex with his dad. Amit, too, held my boobs tightly and started squeezing them. I was rubbing my pussy on Amit’s cock over the underwear.

It was dripping wet now. I pulled down Amit’s underwear, and his cock sprang from it. But when I glanced at Ashmit, he was sitting on a chair. The mobile was placed on a table nearby. His shorts and underwear were lying near his ankle on the floor, and his big thick dick was out in the open.

It was much bigger and thicker than that of Amit, and he was stroking it freely. He noticed that I was looking at him. But that didn’t deter him, and he continued to stroke his dick. Looking right into his eyes, I slid down towards Amit’s knees. Now Amit’s fully erect cock was open in the air.

Keeping eye contact with Ashmit, I slowly put that dick into my mouth. Ashmit was jerking faster now. I continued to suck his cock. In between, I was looking at Ashmit, and he was still jerking. After 5-6 minutes of sucking, from Amit’s body movement, it was evident that he was about to cum.

So I held his balls tight and started to stroke his dick while sucking the tip of the dick. In barely 1-2 minutes, Amit screamed, “Fuck!” and he released a huge cumload into my mouth. After he was done with his discharge, I looked back at Ashmit again.

To my surprise, he was still jerking. His big cock was as hard as an iron rod. Like those pornstars, I pulled my tongue covered with Amit’s cum out and ate all the cum. While a little cum spilt from my mouth. I wiped it with my finger and sucked that finger, too.

I then again opened my mouth to show all the cum was eaten. I knew Amit’s stamina. So I knew he wasn’t done yet. His cock, too, was still stiff. I got up and sat on his dick, guiding his dick right into my pussy. I started riding Amit’s cock in a reverse cowboy position.

Actually, I am not a big fan of that position. But I chose that one because it helped me to keep eye contact with Ashmit. I was riding Amit’s cock wildly and moaning quite freely now. I was blabbering in a filthy language as well. After 7-8 minutes of riding Amit’s cock, my legs started to feel weak.

I was feeling exhausted. Surprisingly, Ashmit’s cock was still rock hard, and he was still striking it. Just around that time, from his body language, I felt he was about to cum. I desperately wanted to have his cock in my mouth. So, finally, I gave up waiting for him to take the initiative.

I gestured to him to come to me with my middle finger. He finally got up from the chair and threw away his tee. Now, all three were stark naked in the room. He slowly started to walk towards me. He was still jerking simultaneously as he was walking towards me.

He climbed up the bed and stood near me. I tried to bend forward to take his dick into my mouth, but he moved a step backwards.

Me: Come on, Amit, screw me hard, you sonofabitch. Fuck me harder.

Now rather than me moving up and down, Amit was moving his waist and fucking me while I was trying to get hold of Ashmit’s dick. Ashmit again came a step forward. This time, I deliberately didn’t try to get hold of his cock. But he came even closer and released a big cumload on my face.

One big spring, followed by two-three smaller springs, and my entire face was covered with his cum. Ashmit has again moved back. Though his cock, too, was still pretty hard. He just picked up his clothes and left the room. After that, I cleaned my face with a towel.

Amit continued to screw me in different positions for the next half an hour. He released one more cumshot into my pussy and retired to the bed. I was also physically exhausted. But the scene of Ashmit stroking his massive cock in front of me was still lingering in my mind.

Amit: You were on fire today. You wanted Ashmit to fuck you or at least let you suck his cock, right?

Amit had caught me. But somehow, I didn’t dare to accept it. So, I preferred to keep mum.

Amit: Come on, admit it, and don’t worry. I won’t get angry with you for that. I finally gathered some courage.

Me: Yes, you are right. His massive cock,.

Amit: I can understand. But don’t behave like a slut with him when I won’t be around tomorrow morning. Take it slow and as per his wishes. Don’t make him think of his sweet loving Mom as a nymphomaniac slut.

Amit had a valid point. For a long time, I was thinking about what had happened after dinner yesterday. It made me wet again. But Amit was fast asleep and snoring. I walked naked to Ashmit’s room and opened the door. He, too, was asleep. So, disappointed, I went back to bed and slept naked.

The next morning, my alarm rang at 5 a.m., as usual. For a second, I felt all that happened last night was a big dream. But then, I found myself completely naked and realised it wasn’t a dream. But I decided to stay naked and went to the washroom.

After that, I headed straight to the kitchen and started preparing tea. I was lost in my thoughts. I couldn’t believe my slutty behaviour last night. Just then, a man completely naked hugged me from behind. I was a little startled and turned around to see who the person was.

As I turned my head towards him, Amit quickly pressed his lips against mine. Honestly, I was a little disappointed to see Amit. Somewhere back of my mind, I wished it was Ashmit. I guess Amit, too, noticed that.

Amit: So sad, na, the same old guy.

He winked with a wicked smile on his face. But before I could say anything, he started to kiss me again. Without wasting any further time, he bent me forward towards the kitchen platform. He put his dick inside my pussy and started to fuck me.

Me: Mr. Amit Joshi, if you waste my time in this way, you will have to go to the office without the tiffin.

Amit: No problems. I’ll eat something in the canteen today. But I won’t waste the opportunity of screwing you in the kitchen. I want to enjoy and encash every moment of your slutty mood.

Me: And why do you think that I am in a slutty mood today?

Amit: Because you didn’t bother to wear clothes before coming out of our room today.

Me: That’s because my husband ordered me to stay naked till the maid arrives in the morning.

Amit: Oh, I didn’t know, you are such an obedient submissive bitch.

And he spanked really hard on my ass. “Aah,” I moaned. That followed a few more spanks. Generally, I never liked the pain caused by spanking. So Amit never spanked me. But today, I loved it. Amit stopped spanking and focussed back on fucking me.

After almost 15 minutes of fucking in a standing position, my legs started to pain. So I stopped Amit and lay down on the kitchen floor, and Amit gleefully mounted me. After another 7-8 minutes of missionary fuck, he finally cummed inside my pussy. I cleaned up myself and finally finished tea-making.

While I was still naked, Amit wore his shorts. Then Amit got ready for his office and left at his usual time of 7.30. As soon as he left, I peeped again into Ashmit’s room. He was still sleeping. As our maid servant used to come at around 8-8.30, I wanted him to see me roaming naked in the house.

I wanted to wake him up. But then I remembered Amit’s words to go slow. So I decided to wait for him to wake up. But as usual, he woke up after the maid came, and he found me properly dressed up as usual. But he didn’t seem to be as usual since morning.

I could feel that he was trying to avoid any eye contact with me. Rather than having his morning tea at leisure along with the newspaper, he hurriedly finished the tea and went back to his room.

Was he annoyed for being so sleazy in front of him yesterday? I needed to know what was wrong with him. So I went to his room.

Ashmit: Yes, Mom.

Me: Is everything alright, beta?

Ashmit (without looking at me): Yes, Mom.

Me: Look into my eyes and tell me.

Ashmit turned around me, but still, he was avoiding eye contact. He was looking at the floor.

Ashmit: Actually, Mom, I am quite ashamed of what I did yesterday. I am feeling very guilty about that. I guess he was talking about covering my face with his cum. But I was not sure. But to make things a little easier and more friendly, I held his face near his cheeks and moved it upwards towards me.

Me: I am not getting what you are talking about. I am not at all interested in knowing what you are talking about. I think you didn’t do anything for which you should be ashamed or guilty.

I pulled his face towards me, in face very close to my lips. When I was about to kiss him, he somehow freed himself and moved a step back. But before I could say anything, I saw our maid near Ashmit’s room doing some cleaning. So, I ended the discussions.

Then Ashmit got ready and went to his friend. The maid had also completed her work and left. I knew Ashmit was upset about last night. I wanted to get him out of it. I got ready to welcome him with a deep-cut blouse showing a lot of cleavage covered by a thin transparent saree.

After some time, he came back with a tripod stand. He looked a little surprised to see me like that. I sat on the couch while Ashmit was standing next to me.

Me: So, should we start with the rehearsals? Or do you wish to say something before that?

Ashmit: Mom, I said I am sorry for what happened yesterday. What more can I say now?

Me: And I also told you that you haven’t done anything for which you should be sorry. Yes. I didn’t like that you covered my face with your cum. I would have loved it had you filled my mouth with your cum.

Ashmit looked absolutely shocked when I said that. I don’t know whether he was shocked to see me speaking about last night so openly or he was shocked at what I said. But I felt like teasing him a little more. So I continued to speak.

Me: In fact, if you wish, you can rectify yesterday’s mistake right now.

And I threw my saree pallu on the floor, exposing my deep cleavage. Ashmit looked more shocked now. So basically, he was not going to do anything with me right now. So, to make things a little lighter, I started to giggle, and it became an uncontrollable laugh.

While laughing, I collected my pallu and put it back on my shoulder. But it was clubbed together between the two boobs, still showing some good parts of my melons.

Me (trying to control my laugh): Relax, dear. I was pulling your leg, dear.

While saying this, I pulled him near me, holding his hand. As he was lost in his thoughts, he just fell on my lap. I put my hands on his shoulder and held him near his neck.

Me: On a serious note, I still don’t think you did anything wrong. Perhaps, I acted in a rather slutty manner. But to be honest with you, I can’t express how much I enjoyed getting naked and having sex in front of you. And seeing you wank your big tool made me even hornier.

Me: Yes, I would have loved had you deep-throated me rather than giving me a facial. But your suggestion to expose it has opened a whole new world to me. I care a fuck whether it is appropriate or not.

Ashmit looked much more comfortable and relaxed now. Still holding his head in my hands, I came close to his lips.

Me: Thank you, sweetheart.

I pressed my lips against his. Unlike the morning, he didn’t try to free himself and escape from the kiss. Instead, he, too, started kissing me passionately, just like last evening. After a couple of minutes of liplock, he broke the kiss, hugged me and whispered in my ears.

Ashmit: You know, Mom, I am feeling so relieved. I was so tense and upset over what happened last night. I know you peeped into my room sometime after I left your room.

Ashmit: I was literally petrified that you would scold me very badly for what I did. I still don’t know if what I did was proper or not, and that question won’t wither out easily. But for your happiness and pleasure, I can do anything and everything.

When he hugged me, his manly chest was pressing against my soft boobs. That gave me a strange tingling sensation. He has hugged me on countless occasions in the past. But never had such a sensation. I started to feel a little horny.

But I remembered Amit’s advice to go slow. So I controlled myself, and I broke the hug.

Me: So, should we rehearse now?

Ashmit: Yeah, sure, I think we should rehearse both scenes in the bedroom so that we don’t need to adjust the camera again and again.

Me: Okay, No problems.

We went to the bedroom. Ashmit fixed the camera on the tripod, and we started.
As per the scene, I first said the long dialogue. Then I started to kiss Ashmit, first on his lips and then all over his face. Then Ashmit was supposed to kiss me back.

But rather than stopping to kiss and let him kiss me back, I just continued kissing him, and while doing so, I threw my pallu on the floor. Ashmit struggled a bit and freed himself from my onslaught.

Ashmit: Wait, wait, wait, Mom, I guess you are missing out on the soft and sensuous feeling of the scene. Do it slowly and softly.

To prove his point, he showed me the recording of the same. I got his point. We did the scene again. This time, I showed some restraint and did very softly and slowly. As per the script, first, I kissed him. Then he kissed me. Then I threw the pallu, and now he was supposed to kiss my cleavage.

But he continued to kiss my cheeks and neck. I could sense some hesitance in his actions. So I slowly pushed his head downwards towards my cleavage. I saw him staring at my cleavage from a few centimetres. So I again pushed his head onto my cleavage.

He finally kissed my cleavage, and once again, I experienced an electric current throughout my body. But the very next moment, he again switched towards my neck. Realising his consciousness, I asked him to stop.

Me: Should we try again?

We started again. But again, this time, Ashmit got conscious when it came to kissing my cleavage and on the boobs over the blouse. We did try 2-3 times more. But now Ashmit was having some problems.

Ashmit: Mom, if you don’t mind, can we do it slightly differently?

Me (A little puzzled): Okay, So how do you intend to do that?

Ashmit: I’ll show you. You don’t throw your pallu. I’ll take it down.

Me: Okay.

So this time, we started directly with kissing. I kissed him on his lips, forehead, cheeks, and chin. Then he kissed me back on my lips. But then he turned me around with my back facing him. He slowly kissed me behind my right ear, then again behind the ear at a different spot, then on the right ear.

He gently bit my ear. Then he slowly removed my earring and kissed on earlobe. Again, he bit my right earlobe. He kissed me right in the middle of the ear. He opened his mouth and brought out his tongue a little, and licked on the ear canal as if he was licking my pussy.

He then licked the back of my ear. While his mouth was busy with my ear, I didn’t realise when he slid my pallu down. I realised it when he rolled his fingers over my belly and put his index finger into my navel. While he was tormenting my ears with his mouth, his hands roamed on my belly and navel.

Just then, he slowly moved towards my neck, lifted my hair and kissed my neck. He continued kissing downwards, and he started on the open back. It was just too terrible for me. My pussy was oozing with fluids, and my pussy was wet. He then just held me near my navel and hugged me tightly from behind.

His hard tool was now pricking on my ass. I was breathing heavily. My protruding globes were moving with every breath I took. I knew a few more minutes in this way. It will be impossible for me to control. I was lost in my thoughts.

Me (in my thoughts): Is he doing this deliberately to arouse me? Does he really think that this is the way of doing this scene? Even if, in that case, it doesn’t matter what he thinks. After all, I’ll have to perform as per the scene given to me and what if he is trying to arouse me so that I should take the initiative and indulge in hard sex?

Just when I was lost in my thoughts, he gently squeezed both my boobs from behind. A soft moan escaped from my mouth. My thoughts were broken, and I interrupted him. I turned around, facing him.

Me: I am sorry to interrupt you, beta. I know how you imagine this scene is too awesome and too erotic. But don’t you think we should rather stick to the script provided to me?

Before I could speak anything more, he put his lips onto mine and started kissing me. But this time, this didn’t seem to be a spontaneous one. Instead, he was doing as described in the script. He kissed my lips, cheeks, and ears and moved slowly towards my neck, then towards my cleavage.

He kissed my cleavage and boobs over the blouse. He also squeezed the boobs a few times in the process. Most importantly, he didn’t seem to be awkward or hesitant this time. Then he just got up and stopped recording.

Ashmit: Is that perfect, Mom? Let’s see.

And he connected the phone to his laptop, and we started to see the recording. Seeing all those again on the laptop screen made me even more horny. My panties were so drenching wet. I could feel the fluids overflowing from the panties and flowing down my inner thighs.

I could also see a huge bulge in his pants. From his reactions, Ashmit seemed to be happy with the scene.

Ashmit: Should we proceed to the next scene?

Honestly, I was petrified at this question, as in the next scene. I was supposed to undress myself and to him to our inners only. My panties were already soaking wet. I didn’t know what to do now.

Me: Wait a minute. Let me wear a panty before we proceed to the next scene.

I winked as if I wasn’t wearing any. I opened my cupboard, and the panties I found immediately were a small thong. I tried to search for something better. But I couldn’t find any. I was taking too much time.

Ashmit: C’mon, Mom, do it quick or even if you aren’t wearing anything, it doesn’t matter. I have seen everything.

Me: Shut up and wait!

I took the thong and went to the washroom. As expected, my panties were so wet, as if I peed in them. I removed them, cleaned myself, wore the small thong, and came back. We started the scene. As per the script, I first unbuttoned my blouse and took it off completely.

Then I moved closer to Ashmit and took off his tees. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. But as he was wearing tight pants, it didn’t fall off immediately. So I sat on my knees right in front of his crotch. I tried to pull it down with some force.

In that process, I accidentally pulled his underwear along with his pants down up to his thighs. His hard and erect cock freed from the cage and sprang out, and its tip touched my lips.

The next morning, I woke up feeling rejuvenated and content. I lay in bed for a few minutes, reflecting on the previous night. My mind drifted back to the events of the previous night with my muscular brother, filling me with pleasure.

I got up and took a shower, still feeling tingling throughout my body. Afterwards, I walked to his room and found my brother peacefully sleeping. Quietly, I climbed into the bed and snuggled up close.

I felt comfort and warmth. We stayed like that for a few minutes, cherishing the intimacy and tenderness of the moment. It felt like a connection between us that moment as I traced my fingers along his unaroused manhood.

As I caressed his manhood skin with my hand, I gradually sensed his dick respond, and he was waking up. As he slowly opened his eyes to look at me, I smiled back. “What? You thought I was asleep?” he joked.

He then wrapped his arms around me, greeting me with a warm “Good morning, little sister.” As we embraced, I felt his breath on my neck and cheeks and his body pressed against my soft curves.

His hands explored my waist and then cupped my soft boobs, igniting a growing desire within me. I could sense his arousal as his body responded to mine. At that moment, my arousal intensified, and I yearned for more of him.

Suddenly, my mom’s voice interrupted us from across the room, racing my heart. My face flushed with embarrassment as I quickly moved away and adjusted my clothes. We got up quickly, and I returned to my bedroom.

Trying to act nonchalant, I pretended I had just come out of the bathroom when I saw my mom. I smiled nervously, hoping she hadn’t noticed anything out of the ordinary.

After that incident, we both agreed to be more cautious in the future. We reserved our moments of romance for nighttime when everyone else was asleep.

I knew my brother would come at night to finish what we had started in the morning. Unable to contain my excitement, I indulged in some self-indulgence in the bathroom and experienced a quick climax while thinking about my brother.

Later, I groomed myself by waxing my legs and pussy, ensuring my intimate area was smooth. After getting ready, I wore a seductive nightdress without undergarments. I applied cherry-flavored lip gloss to enhance my appearance.

Excitement filled me as I lay on my bed, eagerly awaiting my brother’s arrival. Soon, I heard his footsteps approaching from the bathroom corridor. I stood up and patiently waited for him to enter my room.

To maintain secrecy, I turned off the lights, ensuring that nobody in the house would suspect his presence in my room. He walked into my bedroom, and in the dim light, our eyes locked. I felt nervous about initiating anything.

He leaned closer and gently planted a kiss on my lips. I closed my eyes and responded with a kiss of my own. Finally, I gathered the courage to break the silence and asked him, “Why did it take you so long?”

He grinned and replied, “I wanted to be certain that I was worth the anticipation.” As he spoke, his hands shifted from my waist to my ample bosom, caring gently. A tingling sensation ran through my nipples as his fingers explored my curves.

He complimented, “Your breasts are absolutely stunning. They’re incredibly soft and flawless.” With a swift motion, I took off my top and guided his face towards my chest, feeling his warm breath against my skin. I removed his shirt and sat on his lap. I felt his manhood harden beneath me.

My hands moved up to his hair, gently holding it as I guided him down to my breasts. I closed my eyes and moaned as his lips found my nipples. His strong, muscular arms wrapped around me as he pulled me closer to him.

His tongue moved languidly around my sensitive nipples, sending a wave of pleasure through my body. I felt his manhood grow even harder as his hands explored my body. I knew I had made the right decision in choosing my brother as my lover.

I was lying on the bed, my legs spread open, and he stared at me with hunger in his eyes. His hands slowly moved up my thighs, and he pulled down my pyjamas, exposing my naked body to him. His lips travelled lower, planting kisses on my stomach before settling between my legs.

He noticed how smooth I was and asked if I had waxed for him. I blushed and admitted that I had prepared myself for this special night.

He opened my clitoris with his fingers and tongue. His tongue lightly caressed the pink flesh. “You’re amazing at this,” I whispered to him. “Go deeper, please,” I begged, my excitement building with each stroke of his tongue.

He removed his shorts, and his dick was already rock hard with visible veins throbbing. His cock was 7″ long and 4″ thick, and even though I felt scared, I craved him inside me. He got closer and lined up his cock at my entrance.

He crawled on top of me, pressing his body against mine and kissed me passionately. I said, “It’s too big for me. It won’t fit.” He chuckled and whispered, “Trust me, I’ll make it fit.”

He slowly inserted his thick head, rubbing my virgin clit while pushing me in. I let out a loud moan and said, “It’s too big for me!” He chuckled and said, “Oh, don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll get used to it!”

I shot him a look and said, “Yeah, I’m sure. Just don’t give me too much too soon, OK?” He kept his head on the entrance and kissed me gently on the lips while he kept pushing. He then paused and asked, “Is this OK?” I nodded and said, “Yes, just go slow.”

I felt a sharp pain, and my pussy tore apart. I couldn’t help but cry as tears streamed down my face. He quickly stopped and asked if I was alright, but I couldn’t answer him. All I could feel was immense pain radiating through my body.

I felt my brother pushing further and further inside me until he was fully inside the deepest part of my pussy. It was too much for me to handle, and I cried in pain. “I’m your little sister, not some slut, so fucking slow down!” I screamed in pain, tears still streaming down my face.

But then I enjoyed it. I felt my brother’s thrusts becoming more powerful as I became aroused. I started to moan and sigh with pleasure, and before I knew it, I was screaming in ecstasy as I reached my climax.

He continued to thrust into me, harder and harder, until I could feel him erupt inside me. His cum was hot, and I could feel every drop as it filled me up. It was an incredible feeling. I couldn’t help but smile in satisfaction as I lay there afterwards.

Hi friends, main hu Ankush. Main aapke saamne hazir hu apni TMKOCkahani ka agla part leke. Umeed hai ki aap sab ne pichla part padha hoga. Agar nahi padha, to abhi jaake padhiye. Tabhi aapko ye wala part samajh mein aayega.

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha kaise Babita aur Daya ko shehar ke naye club mein free entry ke passes mil gaye. Fir un dono ne sexy dresses pehan li, aur waha pahunch gayi.

Waha jaake unhone vodka pee, aur ladkon ke sath dance karne lagi. Tabhi ek ladke ne Babita ko kiss kiya, to Babita ne usko dhakka maara, aur uski rolex ki ghadi ka front choor-choor ho gaya. Ab aage badhte hai.

Jo ladka gira tha, woh club ke maalik ka beta tha. Uska naam Vicky tha. Aur jo ladka Daya ke sath dance kar raha tha, woh Vicky ka cousin tha Rahul. Jaise hi Vicky gira, waha khade guards usko uthane aa gaye. Babita ne ek guard se poocha-

Babita: Ye sab guards isko kyun utha rahe hai?

To woh guard bola: Madam ye club inhi ke father ka hai.

Ye sun kar Babita ki thook sookh gayi. Usko laga kahi koi panga na pad jaye. Tabhi Vicky khada hua, aur bola-

Vicky: Ye kya kiya toon, randi? Ab dad meri jaan nikaal denge. Ye ghadi 10 lakh ki hai. Isko repair karane mein kam se kam 1 lakh ka kharcha aayega.

Babita ye sun kar hairan ho jati hai. Fir Vicky bolta hai-

Vicky: Ab tumhari wajah se ye tooti hai, to tum hi iski repair ka bill pay karogi.

Babita: Arre mere paas itne paise nahi hai.

Vicky: Woh tumhe dhakka maarne se pehle sochna chahiye tha.

Babita: Tumhe kisne kaha tha mere upar chadhne ko?

Vicky: Tum khud hi chipak-chipak kar dance kar rahi thi. Ab paise do aur jao yaha se.

Babita: Jab hai hi nahi to kaha se du?

Ab koi fainsla na hote dekh Vicky Babita aur Daya ko apne dad ke paas le jata hai. Vicky ke dad Balraj Verma jo club ke owner hai, apne cabin mein se sab dekh rahe the. Jaise hi woh sab unke cabin mein aaye, unki nazar Daya aur Babita par upar se neeche ghoomne lagi.

Isse pehle koi kuch bolta, woh bole: Ye paise tum dono (Daya aur Babita) ko chukane honge.

Ye sun kar Babita aur Daya ki gaand fatt jati hai. Tabhi Babita bolti hai-

Babita: Sir, isme aapke bete ki bhi galti hai. Aur hamare paas paise nahi hai.

Balraj: Nahi hai to ghar se leke aao. Nahi to main tumhare patiyon tak ye khabar bhijwa deta hu.

Ye sun kar dono darr jati hai. Woh sochti hai ki agar unke patiyon ko pata chal gaya ki woh dono club mein thi, to panga pad jayega. Fir Daya bolti hai-

Daya: Sir aap ghar tak baat ko kyun le jaa rahe ho. Yahi khatam karte hai na. Aap hame time do sochne ka. Hum kahi na kahi se paise arrange karke aapko de denge. Bas thoda waqt chahiye. Ab amount bhi to badi hai.

Balraj: Is club mein tum ye paise chutki baja ke kama sakti ho. Woh dekh rahi ho neeche stage pe?

Woh dono neeche dekhti hai. Waha stage par ladkiyan bikini pehan kar naach rahi hoti hai. Fir Balraj bolta hai-

Balraj: Waha jaake tum jitne chaahe utne paise kama sakti ho. Ab ya to tum paise kama ke dedo. Ya main tumhare ghar par aadmi bheju.

Un dono ke paas koi option nahi hoti, aur woh neeche chali jati hai. Tabhi stage anchor unke naam ki announcement karta hai. Fir woh dono stage par aa jati hai. Aane se pehle dono 2-2 glass vodka aur pee leti hai, taaki nashe mein unko sharam na aaye.

Agle 5-minute mein dono poori nashe mein doob jati hai, aur unko masti chadhne lagti hai. Udhar se song play hota hai, aur woh dono pole dance karne lagti hai. Neeche baithe saare mard hooting karne lagte hai. Babita ke sexy boobs dekh ke log pagal ho rahe hote hai.

Udhar Daya bhi apni gaand hila-hila kar dikha rahi hoti hai. Woh sab ke saamne jhuk kar apni panty dikha rahi hoti hai, jisse mard us par note uchaalne lagte hai. Apne upar noto ki baarish hoti dekh dono ko lagta hai ki ye to aasan kaam hai.

Woh dono aur besharam ho jati hai. Babita josh-josh mein apni onepiece dress utaar fenkti hai. Aur ab woh white bikini mein hoti hai. Usko aise dekh kar mard log pagal ho jaate hai.

Kuch mard to apna lund nikaal kar masalne lagte hai. Babita zabardast dance kar rahi hoti hai, aur song chal raha hota hai ” Pyar do pyar lo” wala.

Babita ki is garam-joshi ko dekh kar Daya bhi apni dress utaar deti hai. Ab uske mote-mote boobs aur moti gaand sirf bra aur panty mein dekh kar log uske deewane ho jaate hai. Mard 500-500 ke note us par uchaalne lagte hai.

Apne peeche itne mardon ko dekh kar woh dono pagal ho jati hai. Woh 2-2 glass vodka ke aur pee leti hai, aur randiyon ki tarah dance karne lagti hai. Fir Babita mardon ki excitement ko aur badhane ke liye stage ke neeche mardon ke beech aa jati hai.

Saare mard usko gher lete hai, aur usko touch karne lagte hai. Koi uski gaand par thappad maarne lagta hai, aur koi uske boobs daba deta hai. Woh bhi aage jhuk kar kabhi apne latakte boobs sab ko dikhati hai, aur kabhi gaand hila kar chootadon ka chhed dikhati hai.

Tabhi table par baitha ek aadmi 100-100 ke noto ki gaddi Babita ko dikhata hai, aur usko apni god mein aake baithne ka ishara karta hai. Babita jaldi se uske paas jati hai. Usne lund baahar nikala hota hai. Fir Babita jhat se uski god mein baith jati hai, aur panty ke andar se apni chut uske lund par ragadne lagti hai.

Udhar Daya bhi neeche aa jati hai. Woh dekhti hai, ki Babita ke peeche zyada mard the. Ye dekh kar usko jalan hoti hai, aur woh apni bra utaar kar fenk deti hai. Ab uske bade-bade doodh se bhare boobs sab ke saamne hote hai. Sab apni-apni jebo se note nikaal lete hai, aur us par waarne shuru kar dete hai.

Tabhi Daya kehti hai: Ek chuski ke 100 rupay.

Ye sun kar har mard apne hath mein 100 ka note leke rakhta hai. Waha mardon ki line lag jati hai uske boob ki chuski lene ke liye. Fir woh ek-ek karke har mard ko apna boob chuswati hai, aur unse 100 ka note leti jati hai. Ab zyada mard Daya ki taraf hote hai.

Babita jab ye dekhti hai, to usko jalan hone lagti hai. Fir woh josh mein aake apni panty utaar deti hai, aur sab ko awaaz lagati hai-

Babita: Arre oh hawas ke pujariyon. Ye dekho meri khoobsurat chut. Tum jaise kutte isko chaatne ke liye taraste hai, aur apna sab kuch de dete hai. Lekin abhi ke liye isko choomne ke sirf 200 rupay.

Bas fir kya tha. Saare kutte Babita ke saamne apne ghutno ke bal baith jaate hai. Babita ek-ek karke un sab ke paas jati hai, aur har ke muh par baari-baari se apni chut lagati hai.

Aab kutte bade swaad se uski chut choosne lagte hai. Uski chut poori tarah geeli thi, aur usme se paani nadi ki tarah beh raha tha.

Aisa karte hue un dono ke paas kaafi paise ikatthe ho jaate hai. Tabhi club band karne ka time ho jata hai, aur guards sab ko jaane ke liye kehte hai. Fir sab chale jaate hai, aur bina bra ki Daya, aur bina panty ke Babita wahi khade reh jate hai.

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

Hello all, this is Danish again with the next part of the story. Thank you all for the overwhelming response to the earlier part of the story. Please read the first two parts before reading this one to know the background.

I dressed myself in a dark brown Satyapaul chiffon saree with a sleeveless blouse with thin straps. My cleavage, back and arms were visible. I saw myself in the mirror and felt very sexy and desirable.

During the reception party, we maintained a distance and were only chatting formally. But Bunny complimented me that I was looking really hot and sexy and he was feeling like fucking me right there and then. It was a nice party with everyone enjoying themselves.

Both the families and relatives had their dinner together. After the dinner when people were leaving, Bunny came and whispered in my ear to not change my dress and that after I reached the room, he told me he wanted to fuck me in with that saree on. His comments made me wet instantly and all those images of him taking me in that saree started coming to my mind!

After saying goodbye to everyone, I went to my room and as expected, Bunny was already there waiting for me. The connecting door between my room and his was also open. Bunny was already in the bathing robe and was not wearing anything underneath. As I was locking the door, he came close to me, hugged me from behind, and started kissing my neck. I was already in the mood and was quite wet down there.

He removed the safety pins from my saree and started squeezing my boobs. He was kissing my naked back and at the same time, his hands were on my boobs pressing them hard. While kissing me, he then took out a black piece of satin cloth, wrapped it around my eyes, and made me blindfolded. He whispered in my ear and told me not to remove it.

Then he turned me around and kissed me on the lips. We started smooching and his hands were mauling my boobs like anything. Simultaneously, he removed my saree.

He then dragged me near the bed and we again started kissing. Then he pushed my blouse straps and started kissing my neck, shoulder, and cleavage. The blouse was padded, so I was not wearing any bra underneath. He then took my blouse in between his teeth and started pulling it down exposing my right boob.

As soon as my nipple popped out of my blouse, he took it in his mouth and started sucking it madly. I was caressing his hair and he was sucking my right boob. His other hand then pushed the blouse from my other boob also and it also popped out. Bunny started pinching my one nipple with his hand and was sucking the other one. He then sucked the other one and kept shifting between the two.

Meanwhile, he also untied the knot of my petticoat and it fell on the ground. His hands were grabbing my ass now and his mouth sucking my boobs. I was totally enjoying the moment and the fact that I could not see it, but could not feel it. It was quite an experience for me.

I was now totally under his control and was moaning wildly and enjoying the suck. My pussy was leaking like anything. Swiftly, Bunny slid his hand inside it and pushed my panty down. His hand was now rubbing my wet pussy slowly which was making me more horny.

Bunny then came near my ear and told me that he had a surprise for me. He said, “Just relax and enjoy yourself, I have a surprise for you.”

After saying this, he again started sucking my left boob. Suddenly, I felt another mouth sticking to my other nipple and it also started sucking! It shocked me a bit but I was way too much into the act now and was unable to react or protest. In fact, this feeling of having both my boobs getting sucked at the same time was very unique and I was experiencing it for the first time.

My head wriggled and spun. I was already fucking a stranger whom I met just two days back and now another man was sucking my boob. And I was naked in front of them. I was sure getting fucked by these two tonight, I thought.

Then I held both their heads in my hands and started pulling them towards my boobs. One hand was touching my pussy and the other hand was squeezing my ass. In that state, my mind failed to identify who was doing what. I could only feel their hands and mouths on my body.

Then they started pushing me on the bed and made me lie down. As I lied down on the bed, the guy on the right side kissed me on the lips and we smooched while the guy on the left was still busy playing with my boobs. Both of them were either kissing me or sucking my boobs or kissing my neck and shoulder. But they were not touching my pussy now.

I wanted to feel their hands on my pussy. So I took their hands and pressed them against my pussy, indicating them to rub it. But they again removed their hand making me practically wriggle in bed.

I tried to pleasure myself with my hand. But they removed my hand also from my pussy and were not letting me touch it.

Suddenly, I felt another mouth on my wet, drenched pussy! I let out a loud moan like never before. The feeling was overwhelming. Two guys were sucking my boobs and kissing me all over and the third guy eating my pussy. He started to play with my clit in between and would lick it and then suck it. I was already so wet and horny and within no time, I cummed.

But these men did not stop, they kept doing what they were doing. I think two of the guys shifted places. Now the pussy guy came on my boob and the boob guy shifted to my pussy. I did not know who was doing what. My mind was so full of sexual tension and I was not able to even think about which one of them was Bunny. The best part was I was not even worried now as to who were the other two guys. I knew that I was about to be gangbanged by these horny men. But it did not bother me and I was rather excited about it.

The pussy guy now started inserting his fingers inside my pussy and also kept eating it. My orgasm started to build again. I had never experienced something like this before. It just took a few minutes and I exploded again. This was probably the longest orgasm I ever had in my life. I must have squirted like pee.

I was panting heavily after two back-to-back orgasms. Before I could gather myself, I felt the head of a dick on my pussy entrance and with one jerk, it slid inside without much effort. I could feel it rubbing the walls of my pussy which meant it must also be a big dick.

The guy started to fuck me and then I felt two dicks touching my face. I knew the assignment and started massaging them and sucking them one by one. Both the dicks were long and thick and I was totally enjoying the act. I was still lying down on my back on the bed.

After fucking me for some time, the guy fucking me indicated to me to turn around. He wanted to fuck me in doggy style. It was easier for me to please the other guys in that position. While one was fucking me, the other two guys were getting sucked by me. Both of them were playing with my boobs and pinching them and squeezing them.

It only took me a few minutes to reach orgasm again and this was my third time during the night. Of course, the guy needed more time to reach his, so he increased his pace. He was ramming me wildly and in a few minutes, he also came and shot his cum on my ass.

It was now the turn of the other two guys who took turns to fuck me one by one. Both were quite experienced and fucked me in different positions. I was exhausted but was totally enjoying the attention I was getting. They were kissing me, licking me, sucking my boobs and fucking me. I also kept sucking them off.

I would say that every female must experience a threesome or gangbang once in her lifetime. It was so intense and erotic, I cannot probably explain it in words. By the time one would finish fucking, the others it would be hard to fuck me again.

Now, one guy lied down on the bed and made me sit on his dick while I was sucking the other guy. He then pulled me to his chest and started kissing me. While he was doing that, I felt an oiled finger entering my ass. Even though I was not a very big fan of anal sex, I was not a virgin in my ass. Once in a while, I did permit my husband to fuck my ass, so I did have some experience of anal sex as well. I was least bothered at that time about who was fucking me and how and all. I was only concerned about was my pleasure.

After oiling my ass nicely, the guy inserted his dick in my ass. It was a bit painful as my ass was not used to getting fucked, but it adjusted to the dick in some time. It was again something I had not experienced ever. I was being double penetrated for the first time in my life.

Now both the guys started to fuck me hard and my mind was totally fogged by all the excitement that I was experiencing. The third guy pushed his dick inside my mouth and now all my holes were filled with dicks and I was being fucked like a whore! Since all the guys had good stamina, the fucking continued for a good amount of time.

It was the guy fucking my ass who cummed first. Then the guy whom I was sucking shifted to my ass and started fucking me. The guy fucking my pussy also came in sometime as I felt his dick shrinking inside me. But he continued to kiss me and hug me while the third guy was still fucking my ass.

I knew that they were fucking me without condoms, but I was too excited to be bothered about that.

The guy kept pumping me and cummed inside me. I had lost count of how many times I cummed that night.

After the action, I kept lying down on the bed exhausted and all the guys came and kissed me one by one.

Then Bunny asked me if I wanted to see and know the other two guys who fucked me or did I want it to be a secret. I was in doubt if I should see their faces or let it be as it might make me feel embarrassed.

Then I asked him: Do I know them?

He said: Yes, you know both of them.

Curiosity got the better of me and I told him that I wanted to see them. Then Bunny removed my blindfold and I saw the two guys who fucked me with Bunny. One was none other than my loving husband, who always wanted to turn his wife into a slut and was finally successful. And the other person was my friend’s Mama Ji, who I used to address as ‘Mamu’.

I saw and immediately covered my face and they all started laughing. Mamu said ‘Though I was initially not part of the plan, but when Bunny told me, I could not resist the offer.’ My husband wanted only someone who could be trusted and that’s how they decided to take Mamu on board.

I also came to know that it was my husband’s plan throughout and it was only he, who when saw Bunny ogling at me, decided to give it a try and make things interesting.

It was no doubt an unforgettable night for me and I still cherish the same.

***

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Hello doston, to main apni story ka next part lekar aa gaya hu. Last ke 3 parts mein aap sab ne jo response aur suggestions diye, uske liye main aap sab ko thanks bolna chaahta hu. Aur sorry is part ko likhne mein thoda zyada time lag gaya. Der hone ki wajah bhi “rangeen” thi jo ki fir kabhi bataunga.

Aage badhne se pehle, main chaahta hu ki aap last ke parts padh le, aur agar yaad hai to situation ke baare mein sochna shuru kar dijiye.

To main apne kamre mein tha, aur jo rasleela dekh kar aaya tha, usko soch ke zor-zor se hila raha tha. Fir main dekhta hu ki aunty mere kamre mein aayi, jo ki sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi. Unko dekhte hi main seham gaya. Par aunty ne bahut ache se situation ko sambhala, aur mere sath mere bed per baith gayi.

Fir aunty ne apna hath mere face aur sir pe ghumaya, aur mujhe kaha-

Aunty: Ghabarao mat. Maine kuch nahi dekha. Aur jo tum kar rahe the, mujhe usse koi problem nahi aur main ye samajhti hu.

Sach kahu to, aunty ne mere sath koi naughty harkat nahi ki. Aur mujhe aisa lag raha tha, jaise wo mujhe pyar se samjha rahi ho. Par ye kya, gussa to mujhe hona chahiye tha, ki wo mere ghar par kya kuch nahi kar rahi thi. Aur is baar to aisa lag raha tha ki jaise main bhi “pighal” gaya. Doston us aurat ka jaadu hi kuch aisa tha, ki kisi ko bhi control kar leti thi.

Pata nahi kya hua aur maine usko hug kar liya. Waah kya feeling thi, aur main control nahi kar saka. Main uske boobs ko choomne lag gaya. Par aunty mein abhi aag kam thi, aur wo mujhe ek bachhe ki tarah sehlati rahi, aur idhar-udhar ki baatein karke mujhe relax karti rahi.

Jis tarah se wo mere sath behave kar rahi thi. Uske liye meri hawas bhi kam ho rahi thi, aur mujhe bahut relax feel ho raha tha. Yaha tak kahani padh ke koi bhi us situation ko mehsoos kar sakta hai.

Par doston kahani mein twist baaki hai, aur aunty ke sath meri is situation ke baad, aage kaise meri lottery lagi, wo bhi bataunga. Aur nayi stories bhi leke aaunga. Main theek usi tarah se bataunga, jaise ki aap sab ko pasand hai. Abhi ke liye isi kahani ko padhte rahe, aur aage dekhna kya hota hai.

Ek hi din mein itni baari hilane aur sharaab peene ke baad, mujhe kab neend aayi pata hi nahi laga. Fir subah uth ke apne phone pe dekhta hu ki meri mom ki 4-5 calls aayi hui thi. Main jaldi se papa ke room ki taraf gaya, to papa waha nahi the, aur aunty kitchen mein thi.

Pata chala ki papa shehar gaye the kisi zaroori kaam se. Kyunki mom ku calls aayi hui thi, to aaj aunty ka sexy figure dekhne ki jagah mujhe chinta thi ki kahi ghar pe koi scene na ho jaye. To maine aunty ko bataya-

Me: Mom ki bahut calls aayi hai. Mujhe lagta hai ki wo wapas aa rahi hai aaj.

(Ab “naughty” aunty bhi darri hui lag rahi thi.)

Aunty: Tum phone karo aur pooch lo. Mujhe chinta ho rahi hai. Agar “Didi” aa gayi to bahut bada issue ho jayega. Tum unko waha thode din aur rehne do.

Main yaha fir se pighal gaya, aur apne ghar ki situation ki tension bhi thi. Par dil hi dil mein papa aur khud ko relax dekh kar, aur aunty ki adaon se jo ghar ka mahaul tha, wo bhi acha lag raha tha. Mere readers ki tarah mujhe bhi aunty ke boobs dekhna, unke sundar hath pair dekhna, aur kis tarah se wo kisi ko bhi pighaal deti thi, ye sab dekh kar maza to bahut aa raha tha.

Aunty: Kya tum nahi chaahte main yaha thode din ruk jau? Apne papa ko dekho, wo kitne khush hai. Aur tumko bhi main note karti hu ki tum kya dekhte ho mujhme. Tum nahi chaahte ki kal raat jaisa pyar tumhe har roz mile?

Me: Par meri mom ki jagah nahi lene doonga kisi ko.

Aunty: Wo main karna bhi nahi chaahti, aur na hi aisa ho sakta hai.

Ab wo thodi emotional hone ka drama kar rahi thi, aur apni zindagi ke dukh sunane lagi. Ye karte hue usne meri jaanghon ke paas hath rakh diya. Fir waha pe hath ghumane lagi.

(Ab wo part, jo ki mere readers bahut pasand karte hai.)

Aaj aunty ne black suit pehna hua tha, aur gala to waise hi deep tha. Black suit ke andar, uske gore aur mote boobs kya hi gazab lag rahe the. Aur un boobs ke beech mein uska locket jo ki apni aur attract kar raha tha. Uske pink colors ke juicy lips to maano choosne ke liye hi bane ho. Uske hath jo ki kal se aur bhi zyada ache lag rahe the. Un par pink color ka nail paint tha.

Jis tarah se wo apne nakhun mere sir pe, to kabhi legs pe, to kabhi muh pe ghuma rahi thi. Main to waise hi pighalna shuru ho gaya tha. Abhi to uske sundar pairon ke darshan hone the. Aur wo to kya gazab lag rahe the.

Same usi tarah ka pink color, aur sath mein sundar si payal. Wo mujhe apni kahani sunati rahi, aur mera dhyan to uske pairon ki taraf se hatt hi nahi raha tha. Mera tent meri nikkar ke andar taiyaar tha, jo ki usne bhi dekh liya tha.

Ye to aunty ki adaayein thi ki wo “Sakht se sakht” aadmi ko bhi “pighaal” le. Wo sexy thi, aur apni age ke according bahut zyada maintained bhi. Aur wo ye jaanti thi. Doston, aap sab bhi is baat ko maanoge ke chodna to ek pal ka hota hai. Asli maza to adaayein dekh kar garam hone mein hota hai. Aur jab aisa hota hai, tab dimag bilkul relax hota hai. Aur jisne ye maza lena seekh liya. Wo khush!

To ab mere dimag mein usko chodne ka mission nahi tha, par uski adaon se har waqt charge rehna chaahta tha.

(Khair ab point pe aata hu. Main to doob hi gaya tha.)

Aunty: Tum samajh rahe ho na meri baat? Jo tum dekh rahe ho ye har roz dikhaungi, aur jaisa tum chahoge, theek waise hi. Tumhare papa ko bhi khush rakhugi aur tumhari mom ko bhi? Aur agar tum bhi kuch zyada khush hona chaaho, to wo bhi karungi (Ab naughty hone lag gayi thi).

Me: Main to aapko dekh ke aur apni family ki khushi mein khush hu. Kya aap meri help karoge new PG wali ladkiyan set karwane mein?

(Part 3 mein maine PG wali ladkiyon ke baare mein bataya hai.)

Aunty: Haa bilkul. Tumhare papa to mujhe batate rehte hai ki tumhari mom beemar bhi rehti hai aaj kal, aur kaafi dharmik bhi hai. Aur unse ghar ka kaam bhi nahi hota. To agar tum mera sath do, to mom ko thode din na aane do, aur jo tumhare ghar mein kiraye ke liye kamre khaali hai. Waha main apni family ke sath shift ho jati hu.

Me (sochte hue): To mera kya faida? PG wali ladkiyan bhi hath se jayengi.

Aunty: Pehle apni mom ko abhi ke liye to roko, aur agar aaj wo ruk jati hai, to aaj raat tumhare liye surprise.

Main apni mom ko phone karta hu, to pata chalta hai ki mom mujhse pooch rahi thi ki agar main aur papa theek the, to kya wo 1 maheene ke liye apni behan ke sath dharmik tour par chali jaye? Ye to baat hi ban gayi thi. Aunty ghar pe kirayedaar aur uncle to waise hi ab door ja chuke the. Matlab ab maze hi maze!

Ye sab sun ne ke baad Aunty khush thi, aur kehne lagi: Chalo ab tumhari setting karwate hai.

Aunty ne mujhe shehar jaane ko kaha, aur wo meri bike pe mujhe maze dete hue shehar le gayi. Raaste mein aunty ke mote boobs jab meri peeth ke sath touch ho rahe the, aur jab wo jaan ke unko ragad rahi thi, to bahut maza aa raha tha. Fir beech mein wo mere laude ko bhi sehla rahi thi. Matlab fulltoo maza bina chode hue. Aur yahi main chaahta tha.

Fir aunty mujhe apne parlour mein le gayi, jaha pe wo kaam karti thi. Waha ek ladki thi “Pinky” jisse aunty ne meri setting karwa di. Pinky 23 saal ki ladki thi, aur doston wo to aunty se bhi gazab maal thi, aur jawan bhi. Kyunki aunty ne usko kaam sikhaya tha, to aunty ne usko raat ko hamare ghar hi bula liya, aur parlour ke owner ko bol diya ke makeup karwana tha ghar pe. Der ho jayegi, to Pinky subah hi aayegi.

Ab sari setting ho chuki thi, aur fir aunty ghar chali gayi Papa ke sath (wo bhi shehar aaye the). Aur main raat ko Pinky ko ghar le aaya. Kyunki Papa ke saamne to sab ko normal hi show karna tha. To aunty ne papa ko bataya ki Pinky ko usne apne kisi kaam ke liye ghar bulaya tha. Aur waise bhi samjhane mein to aunty kalakaar hi thi.

Fir shaam ko main Pinky ko lekar jab ghar pahuncha, fir hamne khaana khaaya, aur ab time tha mere “khelne” ka, aur aunty ka “khel” to fir bahut dino tak chalta raha. Baad mein wo hamare ghar mein kiraye pe rehne bhi aa gayi.

To doston, is part ke sath ab main is series ko yahi pe khatam karta hu, ki kaise sakht aunty ne papa ko pighaal hi diya.

Abhi to sirf shuruaat hai. Abhi main aapke sath bahut saari stories share karne wala hu. Yaha tak jo apne padha, please apne comments dena aur batana ke aap next story kon si padhna chaahoge. Pinky ki kahani abhi baaki hai. Aur fir kaise aunty ki ladkiyon ke sath maine maze kiye, aur kaise aunty ne apna jalwa banaye rakha. Aur bhi bahut kuch.

Haa, ek baat batana bhool gaya. First three parts publish hone ke baad mujhe bahut si auntiyon aur ladkiyon ki emails bhi aayi hai, aur wo apni kahaniyan mujhe batana chaahti hai. Abhi jis din main ye kahani likh raha hu, ek aunty se to aaj hi mil ke aaya hu. To samajh gaye na aap, ke ab kya aane wala hai? Thanks!

Navratri is always fun to dress up and go out playing dandiya and garba. I love the season, the shopping for it, and the attention I get from boys during the festival events. This year, of course, I took the festivities up a notch or two.

Usually, I’ve mostly been busy during this season due to work. But as I’m away from family and staying alone in Pune for work, I wanted excitement. I had one roommate. We stayed in a 3.5 BHK apartment. The owner was a distant relative of mine, and I got the flat at a cheaper rate.

This also helped us during COVID-19. I was working from home, and we had office space without eating into our room space. For all those who know, COVID has destroyed any hopes of freedom or enjoying independence as we were all stuck at home.

So, for me and my friend, the lack of socialization was getting to us. Once things opened up, we did look forward to the festivities this year. The lack of boyfriends or hookups was also causing us to go crazy with the work pressure.

We even started watching porn together and doing mutual masturbation because we didn’t get enough fun. We never engaged in physical activity with each other. But we were comfortable being naked in front of each other while masturbating or doing other things.

We both had many times discussed getting boyfriends and swapping them for sex. But like everything else during lockdown, it all felt like a dream away. But this year, we decided to enjoy more and make up for lost time and youth.

I dressed in my customized lehenga and deep V-cut plunging front choli with backless threaded ties. The plunge made sure to accentuate my breasts. The cleavage showed a little bit of my chest. It was light peach and pink, with gold work in the lehenga with a plain choli.

I got it made by my new tailor, who I had to discuss at length the need to show skin. He obliged and enjoyed measuring my assets while I was in a bra. He finally did the fitting according to my needs. I paired the strap with a 4-inch white strap pencil heels and payal.

It’s difficult to play dandiya with heels. So I was also carrying sneakers just in case, along with a black pair of stilettos as backup. My roommate Sunaina and I both got ready to leave for the disco dandiya event near our place. We had bought the tickets.

We got into the Ola cab only to be ogled by the driver using his rearview mirror. Sunaina and I obliged with our cleavage and having a lewd conversation. We spoke of how dandiya play makes us sweat. Thankfully, we’re not wearing any undergarments except for panties. But our nipples might start showing later.

Sunaina reached out from between the seats to change the radio station. But she was actually making the driver feel her closer as we waited in traffic. We made sure he was having some fun as well. I asked the driver if he had accepted online payment or preferred cash.

He said anything would be fine, and we also asked if he wanted a tip. He asked if it was our wish. We were having fun teasing the driver, who definitely wanted to stop the car from shag at us. So, me and Sunaina asked him if he played dandiya before, and he replied sometimes.

Sunaina then replied, “Hamme bhi dandiya khelna pasand hai, chahe woh do dandia ho ya ek.” (We also love playing dandiya, whether it is with both dandiya sticks or even one.) I started giggling as the driver when red with realizing and almost fainted. We stopped at our destination and got out.

Sunaina bent into his car window, showing her cleavage as she asked him to show his QR code for payment. He was so hypnotized by them he was having difficulty looking down at his phone to show the QR code. She thanked him, and we left the dazed driver in his car as we walked to the venue.

Once we walked in, it was apparent that we were going to get a lot of attention. Older men, young men and even boys just started gawking at how good both of us looked. We went around the hall. This was a higher society type of event where there was a bar, and the place was well decorated.

The music was on point, and I think the ambience was good. The bouncers let us in, gesturing to go to the ladies’ line for checking. He was some 6 feet giant, almost 7 feet in his black suit. He continued pointing to go to the ladies’ screening area.

Sunaina and I got ourselves the dandiya from the counter and quickly went to the bar for a quick shot of vodka before we began. While we were ordering, many guys tried to also come to the bar to order. They were ogling at us. We kept ignoring most of them and went to play and joined a group of girls.

It wasn’t like we were the only ones dressed to show. But we did stand out among the women and young girls. As the group grew, we got men joining in and a few boys trying to play with us. In the hustle, I and Sunaina got separated. I was playing with a boy who was probably younger than me.

He kept flirting by saying stuff like, “I didn’t know angels played dandiya.” But I kept him engaged as I scoped for men. When I got bored, I went to the bar again and ordered a drink. One balding uncle came and was also ordering. He asked if he could buy me a drink, and I obliged his request.

He was in decent shape with a nice beard. He asked if I would like to join his group for the next round of dancing. The group mainly had 4 older men and 3 women in it, all young. It felt weird, but I joined in. As we went around dancing, the play became fun.

I swapped partners and enjoyed the spin of things as I was also high. I excused myself to go to the ladies washroom. I saw a huge queue, so I asked the staff, and they pointed out a second set of washrooms inside the building. I went to the elevator, but it was not coming anytime soon.

I really needed to use the loo. Hence, I decided to take the fire escape stairs up. I opened the door and unstrapped my heels to make walking up easier. I couldn’t be heard as I went up the levels to the first floor. As I exited, I looked around to see the washroom sign. In the corner, I saw the washroom.

As I made my way, I suddenly glanced into the lounge in the corner. Someone was kneeling in front of a guy giving the man a nice blowjob. This girl was none other than Sunaina. The man, rather boy, looked very young with his kurta-pajama down.

His hand was on her head and down her blouse. His head was back, and his eyes closed as Suniana sucked his soul out. I just took a quiet pic from my phone and went to the washroom without disturbing them. I was also getting turned on and wanted some fun. I decided to join them in the escapade.

I walked slowly back toward the lounge area. It was well hidden due to a wooden blind and no light. I could hear the low moaning of a man. I slowly walked over a said, “Looks like Sunaina is doing a great job.”

The guy was in a blue embroidered kurta. He opened his eyes and jerked in fear, seeing me. But Sunaina held his hand and, taking a breath, told him, “Chill, woh meri dost hai.” (Chill, she’s my friend). She then turned to me and said, “Sorry, main bolna bhul gayi yahan pe hu.” (Sorry, I forgot to inform you I was here.)

“No worries, waise ye kaun hai?”(No worries, by the way, who is this ?) I inquired. She continued holding this boy’s uncut love shaft. She looked at me and said, “He’s a new friend. We had a bet, and I lost, so I’m keeping my side of the deal.”

She then looked at him and then back at me and said, “Want to join?” I was standing cross-armed. I nodded and sat next to this guy on the couch while Sunaina was on the floor on the carpet. The guy was younger than us and cringed at the prospect of me also grabbing his cock.

I looked at him and said, “Kabhi do ladkiyo ne milke tumhara lund choosa hai?” (Have you ever had two women suck your cock?) He just shook his head with a shocked look. “Toh aaj tumhara lucky day hai.” (So today is your lucky day.) I said as I got closer to him.

I opened my blouse from the front to unfurl my breasts. He had a ‘deer in headlight’ expression seeing my C cups. Looking down to see Sunaina also with her breasts out, working her tongue on his cock. I said. “Pyase dikh rahe ho. Ao dudh pilti huin.” (You look thirsty. Let me give you milk.)

I raised my chest to his face level and pushed my breasts into his face. He latched on immediately like a hungry baby looking for his mother’s milk. His hands reached them as he sucked my breasts and squeezed them. I allowed him to play a few more seconds.

I then whacked his hand off and bent down to sit next to Sunaina on the floor. We both went to work on this boy’s hard desi cock. Even though we had never done a shared blowjob before, we were a pretty good team. I was working his cock with my mouth and tongue while she licked and suckled his balls.

Then we would switch with me sucking his calls like I was slurping candy while Sunaina licked his shaft. The boy couldn’t believe his luck. A few times, we both ended up running our lips and tongues down the sides of his cock. A few times, our tongues and lips touched, and we went with it.

I had her saliva in my mouth, and she had mine as we covered his cock with our mouth and licking. Sunaina had him in her mouth when he just caught her head and thrust his hips as he was about to cum. He was face fucking to reach his climax. I watched as she let go, and he erupted on her face and mouth.

She was covered in cum around her lower face, some on her hair and some in her mouth. The guy just went quiet, saying, “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Sunaina was wiping some of it from her face. I put my finger to get some cum from her chin and tasted it.

“Good job, babes,” I chimed with a wink. “Go, you need to clean up and retouch your makeup. While this guy packs up.” I said. He was tired, but he wanted to talk and hang out more. I also told him to go to the toilet and clean up.

I took Sunaina to the ladies’ washroom and handed her the bag with our backup clothes, shoes and makeup.  I was like, “Bahut jaldi thi lund choosne ki, rukh nahi payi?”(You were in such a rush to suck cock, couldn’t you wait ?)

She winked and said, “Kya karu garmi bahut hai.” (What to do, I’m in heat.) She gargled with mouthwash and winked at me. I left the bathroom to find the boy standing there and realized we had a puppy problem. He came up all shy and wanted to talk.

But I raised my hands and said. “It was a one-time thing. Don’t get all friendly. Maybe we can talk on Snap, but for now, that’s all you’re going to get.” He smirked and asked if he could take a selfie with me and add us on Snapchat. We did, and I gave him our Snap ID.

We introduced ourselves. I realized he was just a 19-year-old college boy. Because of his height and boyish looks, Sunaina must have just gone with the flow. Sunaina joined us and continued talking. But I was not interested in him, so I excused myself and went down to the event floor.

He was very eager to take us out, but I just walked off and said, “Maybe some other time.” I reached the dance area and bar. Many heads started turning as I was alone, and it was usually the time when I got approached. I declined a few offers for drinks, reached the bar, and asked for a lime soda.

While I was waiting at the bar, someone approached me, offering to buy me a drink, like much of the evening. But I, without turning towards him, declined. I was looking for Sunaina to be back.

“Then how about some coke, and I don’t mean the soda?” he said in a more casual one. It made me turn to look at this individual with shock and interest. It was a man much older. He was around his late 30s to early 40s, bald with a greying beard.

He was big-built but had a slight paunch showing. He wore a nice pastel kurta with an ornate embroidered Nehru jacket. He was taller than me and was looking over me as I turned around in his direction. Looking at his mischievous smile, I paused.

I looked at him before making a decision based on a wet pussy. “How about some cock, and I don’t mean the chicken?” I had my best poker face on as I said that. I saw his jaw drop while a person behind him started coughing. He might have choked on his drink after hearing me say it.

The drinks and sexual pent-up energy may have just released my bitchy nature. When I think back, it was very embarrassing. After what felt like an eternity, he came to his senses. He choked out that he may have a fix for what I wanted. I also smiled and said, “Oh really?”

He introduced himself as Prakash. He was from out of town here for some business work. He also introduced his friend behind him, Ilyas, who was actually from our city. Considering Sunaina wasn’t there, I continued flirting. They both looked middle-aged and weren’t at all fit in any sense.

But the mix of drinks and a wet pussy made everything look fine for that moment. I continued flirting with both. It didn’t help that I had just sucked cock a while back and had not gotten any fun back. “So you guys have run away from your wives and are here peddling drugs to young girls?” I asked jokingly.

“Nothing like that. We came out to party after closing a recent deal in town. Well, you look really nice, so I approached. But yes, I am married and have a kid back in Bangalore, while Ilyas here is a divorcee,” said Prakash.

He was appreciative of my beauty and was fawning over my attire. I accentuated my breasts by bringing my arms closer to the sides of my chest. It pushed up my breasts and created deep cleavage, which had their stares fixed. After all, it was a night of Love and Beauty (Shringara).