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Hello, Everyone. I’m Vikarn, a 36-year-old, well-settled guy from Delhi. I’m a big fan of ISS, and I have been reading stories about ISS for the last 5 years.

Today, I gained some courage and thought to pen down my experience and share it with everyone. It’s a proper story, so I’ll not be jumping directly to the fun part.

So, let’s begin. This is the story about my sex experience at 21 at my first job in a call centre with my Team leader. It happened when I was working in one of the call centres in Delhi.

I live with my family, who are very orthodox. Belonging to an orthodox family, I had very little chance to enjoy my life or watch some good stuff at home. Somehow, I finished my graduation and got selected for a call centre for my first job.

The next day, which was Monday, was my joining date. The office where I got recruited was located in South Delhi near the airport. My team leader was Mrs. Shruti Sharma.

She is a beautiful woman who was around 33 years old. She was 5’4” tall with a nice body. She had a sexy face and was always dressed in sarees. She was married, but she never mentioned her husband’s name. I was really happy to get selected by her.

After joining her team, on the first day, she asked me some questions.

Shruti ma’am: What are your qualifications?

Me: I have done B. E.

Shruti ma’am: Oh OK, now come, let us see what you can do. You will be trained by me and then by other senior members of our team.

Me: OK, sure, ma’am.

The next day after my joining, I was introduced to all the team members. They were all very friendly. After the introduction, I was told to go to the training room. In the training room, many people were sitting on chairs and tables and also on the floor.

Shruti ma’am: Vikarn, sit here and listen to me carefully. First, you will learn the basics, and then after 2 weeks, I’ll share more knowledge.

Me: Sure, ma’am.

Shruti ma’am: By the end of the training, you will be able to handle any customer, and also you will be able to answer any question thrown at you.

Me: Sure, ma’am, I’m excited.

After the training, she showed me the place where I would work. About 30 people were working there. Most of them were females. So the first 10 days of the training went very well. I also started taking calls with the help of Shruti Ma’am.

But there was one problem. I could not concentrate on the work due to the fact that I had never been exposed to such a kind of environment. There were more girls than boys in the team. I was getting attracted to every girl because all of them were equally beautiful as Shruti Ma’am.

I started to fantasize about my teammates a lot, and I was attracted to everyone. I used to look at them. Even though I didn’t say anything to them, I still felt that they were looking at me. I used to feel uncomfortable whenever I looked at them.

One day, Shruti ma’am came to my desk and said.

Shruti ma’am: Vikarn,  I want to show you something.

Me: Yes, ma’am, sure.

She took out a mobile phone from her bag and said.

Shruti ma’am: See this video. What do you think you are doing here?

Me: Ma’am, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to do it.

Shruti ma’am: I have been noticing you, and the way you look at other girls and your teammates is not appropriate. You know, if anyone complains, you might get terminated immediately.

Me: Yes, ma’am, I understand. It won’t happen again.

After that conversation, I went back to my seat and started working. After my shift, I left for home, afraid. The next day, as soon as I reached the office, Shruti ma’am called me to her seat and asked.

Shruti ma’am: Are you comfortable with doing the night shift?

Me: Yes, ma’am,  I’m fine with night shifts.

Shruti ma’am: OK, then I’ll put you in the 3rd shift, which is 10:30 pm to 7 am and Saturday and Sunday week off from 1st November onwards.

Me: OK, ma’am.

Everything thing went well, and I got my salary on time. I was happy that there were no escalations on me.

So November started, and I was all set for my first night shift. I went to the office and reached at 10:30 pm to see a shock waiting for me. Only 3 people from my team, including me,  Shruti Ma’am and one more guy, were there in the shift.

The other guy named Akash left early because of some personal emergency. Now, only Shruti Ma’am and I were left to cover the entire shift. Since it was an Indian call centre, we didn’t have much work that night. So I thought to take a break and asked Shruti ma’am for it, and she said OK.

She came with me and asked me what I would eat. I said I only wanted to smoke since I already had dinner. After smoking, I went inside and took my laptop. I sat beside her desk, and we started talking.

Openly, I said that I liked her, accepting that whatever can happen now. Shruti ma’am looked at me and said,

Shruti ma’am: I knew it, Vikarn, and I guessed by your looks. But do you know I’m married?

Me: Yes, ma’am, but…

She stopped me there and asked me to come to the meeting room to discuss further. She booked a meeting room on the second floor where no one was there. She took me to the meeting room.

We both sat down, and she said,

Shruti ma’am: So tell me what you want now. You know that I’m married, right?

Me: Yes, I know that. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said it.

Shruti ma’am: No, it’s OK. I know you’re not like that, but I know how you feel.

Me: Ma’am, I just needed a hug from you, and I promise I will forget whatever I said.

Shruti ma’am: OK, fine, but don’t tell this to anyone, please.

Me: Sure, ma’am.

She opened her arms. I went into her arms and hugged her so tightly. She asked, “So this is how much you like me?” I said, “Yes,” and I whispered in her ears, “Shruti ma’am, I badly want you.”

Shruti ma’am: OK, I didn’t expect that, but anyways, I like your hug. It’s been a while since I felt so good and warm.

Me: Thank you, Shruti ma’am.

I kissed her lips softly. To my surprise, she didn’t pull back but kissed me so deep with her tongue. She said, “OK, Vik, I wanted to do this for so long and was waiting for you to make the move.

Me: Well, I did make the move, and you were very receptive.

She smiled and kissed me harder, took my hand, and kept it on her stomach. It was slightly visible inside her pallu. I started rubbing her soft skin and played with her beautiful navel. I made her lie down on the conference table.

Then I removed her pallu and started kissing her navel. I held her erect nipples from her blouse and ran my tongue over her stomach and navel. She was breathing hard and lightly moaning.

She moaned and said, “Vik, Vik, Vik,” and she grabbed my hair and pulled my head towards her. And started sucking my lips. I moved my hands from her belly to her breasts and played with them.

I then removed her bra and took her boobs in my hands. I started massaging them and playing with them. She was moaning. She grabbed my head and pushed it towards her cleavage.  I licked her cleavage and sucked her nipples. She was moaning loudly.

Then I moved my hands to her waist, undid her saree and removed it completely. She was wearing a petticoat underneath, which I removed as well. Now she was in her panty only, and she was looking like a sex god and very hot. I could clearly see her panty was wet already.

I then went near her pussy and kissed it. I put my fingers in her pussy and started fingering her pussy. She was moaning and saying, “ Vik, come eat it. It’s yours, darling, come on.”

I then put my face between her legs and licked her pussy and her clit. She cum hard on my face. She said, “Vik, baby, please fuck me, fuck me hard.” I then got up and removed my pants and boxer, and put my dick inside her pussy.

I started fucking her. I was fucking her hard and fast, and she was enjoying it. I was fucking her for almost 15 minutes when I came inside her pussy. We both rested for some time. Then we dressed up, and I asked her, “Shruti ma’am, are you OK now?”

Shruti ma’am: Yeah, Vik, I feel much better now.

Then I sucked her lips and hugged her from behind, and slowly started spooning her. I was kissing her neck and said, “Shruti ma’am, I love you. I want you every day, please.” She whispered, “ I lust for you, Vik.” Then we left the room and went back to our seats.

This is the end of the first part, friends. Thank you, everyone, for reading this story. Do give me feedback on how it was and if you want me to make any changes. You can send your feedback to [email protected].

Hello, I am Mandar. Back again with a partial real-life adventure with a menial housewife.

A little about me: I am a well-settled photographer in Bangalore. I am average-looking and around 5.10 in height. By profession, I meet a lot of local girls who aspire to a modelling career.

However, the story is from 2016, when I was a simpleton final-year student in an art school back in Mumbai. My father was a teacher in a college, and my mother used to teach in kindergarten. Growing up, I was a very street-smart and studious kid.

We used to live in a very old government building. The one with cracks. It had 4 storeys. Around 8 families stayed there. Mostly Maharashtrian families. The majority of them were middle class in background.

About Mhatre Family:

Mhatre family 5 people living in a 1 BHK flat. Mhatre Uncle (53) had a medical shop. They had 2 kids, 1 my age and the other was younger.

Mhatre Uncle’s mother (72) used to stay with them. She was a religious old hag.

And finally, Malini Mhatre (41). The hardworking housewife of the Mhatre family. She embodied the spirit of a typical middle-class woman trying hard to make ends meet.

Malini aunty had a very ordinary figure. She had a chubby waist and thick thighs. She had the common mommy-boobs. Held together by her sweaty blouse.

Malini aunty always wore a very cheap saree. Hardly 400-500 rupees worth. Her thighs were always exposed when she used to do domestic chores like sweeping, washing, etc. She wore a black Mangalsutra hanging around her neck, along with a cute black bindi on her forehead.

Mhatre Uncle and Malini aunty were happily married. However, Uncle had a gambling addiction. I had seen him play cards on the roadside with the local goons.

Now, coming to the story. I had just started a new job at a studio. I used to get paid around 20-25k. One day, while coming back from work, I stopped at a local pawn shop to get some camera spare parts. The pawn shop was nestled under a dimly lit bar.

Nadeem, a long-time friend of my dad, owned it. He paid well for scrap. As I entered, Nadeem greeted me.

Nadeem: Hey Mandar, how’s it going?

Me: Nothing, mate, just wanted some spare part for…

Suddenly, the shop door creaked open. A woman walked in, her presence announced by the playful jingle of her bangles. It was Malini aunty. She wore an old yellow saree with a black blouse. A glimpse of her white bra strap peeked out from under her blouse.

Malini was breathing heavily. Causing her tits to rise and fall rhythmically. I could see her cleavage clearly. Her fat nipples were pointing out inside the blouse.

Malini: Nadeem, how much for these bangles?

She took out a small paper packet from her saree pallu and placed it on the counter. Nadeem opened it and took out 2 silver bangles. He started inspecting them. They looked expensive.

Nadeem: I can give you 25k for both

Malini: But I need atleast 50k.

Nadeem: No, madam, I can’t give you more.

Malini aunty frowned and let out a sigh.

Malini: Okay! I want cash.

Nadeem took the bangles and went inside the store. I tried to make a conversation.

Me: How are you, aunty? All good?

Malini: Yes, beta, all good. Just needed some money.

Me: Those bangles were very pretty.

Malini: Yes, we got them for Diwali last year.

She became a little sad.

Me: Why are you selling them?

Malini aunty told me that she needed some money urgently to pay off some people. And she was forced to sell the bangles.

Malini: Mandar, please don’t tell Uncle. He doesn’t know I am here.

Me: Okay, aunty. I won’t tell.

Nadeem came with a bundle of cash and gave it to Malini aunty. She started counting the notes. She then pulled out a 500 rupee and slipped into her blouse.

Malini: Thank you, Nadeem.

She left the shop in a jiffy. Being an over-analyser, I started to connect some dots. Maybe Malini was trying to pay off some debts. Maybe the Mhatre family was in some crisis.

So I just went after her. She was walking really fast. Her ass jiggled as she walked. And her saree was stuck in her butt crack. One could see two squishable cushions.

Me: Malini aunty, Malini aunty wait.

Malini aunty slowed down and looked behind in haste. She wasn’t in the chatty mood, I suppose.

Me (again): Aunty…wait.

Malini: Yes, Mandar.

Me: Is there a problem? Why do you need money so urgently?

Malini hesitated. But something told me that she wasn’t comfortable with the question. But I was persistent.

Me: Aunty, I can help, maybe. What’s the matter?

Malini: Beta, Uncle gambles a lot. His gambling habit brought some goons to our house yesterday. They stripped us of every last penny.

Me: Shit, why don’t you go to the police?

Malini: No, no beta. Police will throw my husband in jail for gambling

Me: How much do you owe those people?

Malini: 3 lac rupees.

Me: Oh god! How will you manage this?

Malini: We have agreed to give them some 20k every month. And they took our scooter. And if I tell my husband that I sold the bangles, he will get very upset.

Me: Don’t worry, aunty, it will get better.

I felt bad for Malini aunty. She was doing everything she could to help her family. But the debt was very popular in our world.

Malini: okay, Mandar, I have to go before Uncle comes home.

As she turned away, two goons rode up on a bike parked beside us. One, with a Bisleri bottle in hand, drenched her with a splash right there in the middle of the road.

Goon: Hey bitch, we want our money soon. Or we will fuck your husband.

The goons threw the bottle at her and drove away.

Malini Aunty’s blouse was drenched. Her hair was partially soaked and clung to her cleavage. She was ashamed and was breathing heavily. Her Mangalsutra was going up and down with her tits ad she breathed heavily.

Malini aunty started sobbing. She was embarrassed in public. Everyone around was looking down on her. She was in shock. I stepped up to help her.

But my eyes fell on her wet blouse. Her massive mommy boobs were partially wet. I could clearly see her coin-size nipples. Damn, they were huge, as if swollen.

As I ravished her body with my eyes, I saw her chubby belly. It had a mole. And stretch marks. The water was now dripping all the way to her thighs. Malini Aunty’s luscious, thick thighs were now clearly cupped by her saree. And I could see her panty lining.

I instantly had a hard-on. Being from a middle-class family, I always had the fetish of fucking an aunty by merely lifting her saree. I tried to get a glance at her ass. So I slowly stepped behind her, pretending to comfort an innocent woman.

Uff! Her gigantic Indian-milf ass was clearly sculpted through the wet fabric. A portion of her saree was stuck in her butt crack. I felt like just squeezing my palm inside that crack. I had never imagined Malini aunty as a sexual entity in my life.

But looking at her busty, voluptuous piece of flesh, I had all kinds of animalistic poundings running in my mind. I could jerk off on her right there. But I held my horses. And thought it through. I could easily take advantage of this. I went near her and helped her walk home.

I touched her wet shoulders to give her support and gently tried to caress her back. She was not talking. As we reached our building, I dropped her and came back home. I just slammed my bag on the couch, went to the washroom and jerked my cock real hard.

I couldn’t get Malini’s wet ass out of my mind. I imagined all the things I could stuff in her asshole. I could spank that ass 100 times. Or maybe more. With a wooden scale.

That night, I masturbated atleast 4-5 times thinking of Malini’s luscious thighs. I drained my dick of every last drop of cum. I passed out with my dick in my hand!

The next day, I had a simple plan to get Malini in my bed. She needed money. I had money. I could buy Malini’s consent and control every fat on her body. I was sure she would do anything to protect her family from public humiliation. So I started spying on her moves.

That day, Malini was drawing rangoli in front of her door. She was squatting in Indian style on the floor. Her saree was pulled above the knee. Uff! I could see Malini’s exposed thighs. Her skin got darker towards her panty region. Typical middle-class woman.

I picked up my bag for the office and walked down the stairs. I stopped near her door, where she was sitting. Her massive ass was still messing with my mind.

Me: Hey Malini, aunty, I want to talk a little.

Malini: Yes, beta, tell me.

She was focusing on the rangoli. I didn’t know how to ask subtly, so I chose the path of a psychopath and went straight to the topic.

Me: I can give you money every month. 20k at least

Malini: Shush. Talk slowly. Uncle is home

I took off my bag and sat behind her. She was sitting on her butt now. And I was exactly behind her. I could see the sweat on her shoulder and a white bra strap from behind.

I went near her ear and whispered.

Me: I can give you money. What will you give me?

Malini: What are you talking about? I don’t need your money.

Me: I know you need my money. That goon from yesterday has a mechanic shop right down the street. What if he bothers you again?

I laughed devilishly. Malini sensed the evil.

Malini: We will manage something. Please go away

Me: But I can give you money now. And you don’t have to be embarrassed again!

Malini: Listen, I said I don’t want your money.

I was persistent.

Me: Okay then! I will tell Uncle that you sold the bangles. In fact, I will tell everyone about the debts.

Malini was scared now. Her hand froze.

Malini: Please don’t tell this to anyone, beta. We are simple people.

Me: And I have a simple cock. And I want you to suck it now.

Malini was dumbstruck. She couldn’t process what I said. She didn’t utter a word. But started shivering a little. I inserted my hand inside her blouse from behind and pinched her on her soft skin. She let out a cute moan, “Aah, Bhagwan.” (Oh god)

Me (still whispering): So what say? You and me, in my house. No one is home. What about a quick sucking of my cock?

And I spanked Malini softly. I didn’t lift my hand from her bum. I started caressing it. My cock sprung in my pants.

Malini: Why are you doing this, Mandar?

Me: I don’t want the goons to trouble you. I don’t think they will use condoms, hahaha.

Malini: Shameless, I am older than you.

Me: So you know exactly what to do with a cock, hahaha.

With this, I grabbed her ass cheek over her saree and shook it. Malini got up.

Malini: Listen, Mandar, this is not right.

Me: Hmmm, okay!

I removed a bundle of 500 rupee notes and flashed in front of her. Malini’s eyes lit up with greed. She tried to reach out to it. I took my hand back. I slipped one note in her bra from behind.

Malini was confused about what to do. On the one hand, she needed the money. But she also loved her husband.

Me: I know you want the money! But you’ve got to make me happy, Malini

Malini: But what if someone finds out?

Me: Don’t worry. No one will

Malini: What will I have to do?

Me: That’s like a good girl!

I grabbed her waist from behind. And whispered to her

Me: Come near my home in 2 minutes.

Malini: Okay, I will come.

I walked the stairs and went home. I was still in my office clothes. A T-shirt and a pair of jeans. I heard Malini coming. Her bangles were jingling. I could see a clear view of her deep and plump cleavage. My whole cock would fit in there.

I kept the door open for her. Malini was barefoot. Only a little anklet on her legs. She was nervous as she stood near the door.

Me: Come inside.

Malini: Where is my money?

Me: Oh, I forgot. Here it is.

I pulled out a roll of 5000 rupees. And flashed it to her.

Me: Come here and take it.

I slipped the money in my underpants. Malini was stoked. She was breathing heavily. Malini tiptoed towards me and stood close to me.

Malini: Eek, I can’t touch it.

Me: Shut up and take it, you bitch.

Malini was scared. She slid her hand into my jeans. She went further inside my underwear. And that’s when I grabbed her hand from outside. I started rubbing her hand on my dick.

Simultaneously, I pulled her near me with my other hand. She pulled out the roll. I placed my hand on her head and gently pushed her down on her knees. She bent most sensually. My cock hardened at its fullest

Me: Malini, my bitch, suck me now.

Malini: Chee Mandar, I can’t do this.

Me: Oh, but you have to, slut! Come on now.

Malini unzipped my pant and pulled my dick out through the zipper. It slapped on her face. She didn’t move.

Me: Malini, I am going to play a game with you! I am setting up a timer. I want you to make me cum in exactly 2 minutes.

I took out my phone and opened the countdown timer on my Nokia phone.

Malini: What?

Me: Yes! Do whatever you want to! But as the alarm goes off, my juices should be on your tongue.

Malini: Cheee. Please. Can we do something else?

Me: No bitch. Come on, the timer starts NOW. If I don’t shed my cum, you get no money.

Malini panicked. She slipped my cock in her mouth. She was sloppy. She started jerking my cock brutally.

Me: Ah, Malini come on.

Malini: Gawp, gawp, gawp…

She was furiously sucking my cock. I could feel her throat. I could see her mangalsutra from above. It was jingling. Malini was not slowing down. She was gulping me. Her spit was all over my cock and my pants. Her head was furiously moving to and fro.

100 sec…….101…..102…..103….

Malini was gagging. She opened her teary eyes and looked above at me. I couldn’t believe it. She was smiling. My cock was still inside her. Malini pressed my balls with the other hand and gave a final suck. I quenched my fists, held the back of her head and pushed myself inside her mouth hard.

And bam! I came loads inside her. I did not let her go. Malini had stopped moving. Her eyes were still staring right into mine. With a moment of weakness, I let her go. She withdrew her head. A lot of cum and spit was oozing out of her mouth.

Me: Oh, Malini, you are so good.

Malini (coughing): It’s been years since I have been treated like this

Me: Oh, get used to it bitch. I want this every day.

Malini (smiled slyly): How about every night?

Me: Oh, you slut. I will fill you in every night.

Malini: Now, quick. Give me my money.

I took the roll of 5000 rupees and stuffed it in her cleavage. She looked like an authentic hooker. Malini seductively pushed it deeper inside.

Me: Now leave. I have to go to the office.

Malini went to the door and locked it from the inside. She turned and slowly dropped down her saree pallu. She placed one hand on her cunt.

Malini: Are you really done with me, Mandar? (She said with a deep voice)

Me: What do you mean, slut?

Malini: Mhatre Uncle hasn’t been inside me for a year now. Do you want to make my cunt loose again?

Me: Oh Malini, you whore, come here.

Malini: Ah ah, one minute. We have to make it real quick. Say, 2 minutes??

Me: I don’t think I can last any longer against your voluptuous flesh.

Malini: Aw, you are cute, Mandar.

Me: But I don’t have a condom.

Malini frowned. She took to thinking.

Malini: I have a solution for that, honey.

Me: What?

Malini: Why don’t you buy it from Mhatre Uncle’s shop hahaha.

Me: You kinky whore! I will be back in 5 minutes.

Malini came near me and grabbed my cock. She bit me voraciously on my neck.

Malini: I will wait for you.

I ran out of the door. Climbed all the fleets. I was panting by the time I reached the medical shop.

Mhatre Uncle: Beta, what happened?

Me: Nothing, Uncle. I have to buy something. But please don’t tell anyone.

Mhatre Uncle: What happened, kid?

Me (whispered): I want a condom. Give me your best one.

Mhatre Uncle: The kid has finally grown up, huh! Take this one. It comes in a Coffee flavour. It makes you last longer.

I was thinking, “What a loser. Your wife is opening her legs for me. I am going to cum litres in your wife in the coming months.”

Me: Thank you, Uncle. Bye.

Mhatre Uncle: Give her your best shot.

I ran as hard as I could. I was panting. I rushed up the stairs. Malini’s naked thighs were making me drool as I ran. I reached my home. As I opened the door, I couldn’t have expected what I saw.

Malini aunty was sitting on a chair. She had lifted her saree till her inner thighs and her panty were stuffed in her cleavage.

Malini: Come on, my king. I can’t wait anymore.

Me: Oh, you bitch. I promised your husband that I would give you a good time.

Malini: Remember Mandar. 2 minutes. Nut fast. I’ve got to make tiffins for the kids.

I lowered my pants just enough to get my cock out. I opened the condom packet. And pulled it over my cock. The condom smelled of coffee beans.

I held Malini’s thighs and spread them the widest I could. Her hole was facing my cock directly. I held her calves in the air.

I pushed my cock directly inside her luscious dark cunt. Phach!

Me: Aah, Malini, you are so wet.

Malini: Shut up and start moving.

She bit her lips and quenched her fists on my t-shirt. Her toes curled in the air. I started pumping her furiously. Her bangles were clanking loudly. The chair was croaking with every thrust.

Malini: Uff! Aah, Mandar.

Me: Oh shit, I can’t believe I am fucking you.

Malini was still fully dressed. Her blouse was sweaty, and her nipples were erect. She was biting her lips, and her eyes were closed. I lifted her mangalsutra with my tongue and held it with my teeth. I moved my one hand to her boob. I crushed it with all my might.

I was counting my thrusts. 25…26….27…. I wanted to cum hard. I still had 30 seconds to go. I started talking dirty to her.

Me: Hey Malini, will you blow Mhatre Uncle with my cum in your mouth?

Malini: Yes Mandar. In fact, I will let him lick my cunt with that mouth, too.

Me: You are a slut, Malini. I am going to fuck you in more ways than they show online.

Malini: You kids nowadays!

Me: You are killing me, Malini. You have a soggy wide pussy.

Malini: I know, beta. Your father also used to hit on me before, hahaha.

Me: You bitch, can’t keep your legs closed, can you?

Malini: Aah, you are so good.

Me: Say my name, you whore

Malini: Mandar, you are making me go mad. I think I am squirting,

Me: I am cumming too, Malini, you are so hot

I increased my speed to the fullest. My heartbeat was racing. Every time my crotch touched her pussy, I felt a step closer to cumming hard.

The buzzer went off. I gave a final hard push and hit her crotch hard. The chair moved a bit. And I drained all my load in her.

Me: Oh Malini.

Malini: Mandar, I can feel my squirt

We both stayed in the same position for a few seconds. I pulled out my cock in one thrust and gave her boobs a hard squeeze.

Malini: Ah, it hurts, Mandar.

Me: Get used to it, bitch.

We both got dressed again. I asked Malini to leave first. Our building had multiple spying aunties. I couldn’t take a risk.

Malini wore her white panty back and adjusted her saree. She left in a hurry. I spanked her cutely as she left.

Malini: I will wait for more money Mandar, hahaha.

Me: I own you now, Malini.

She left in a jiffy. I couldn’t believe that I pounded my neighbour’s aunty. And I got the condom from her husband. The thought itself made me hard again.

Thank you for reading through the story, people!

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Hello everyone, I am a 35-year-old man living in London for the past 6 years. My family lives in Delhi, so do come to Delhi from time to time.

One of the readers contacted me while enjoying my other story – “Meri Housemate bhabhi ki London mein chudai”

We replied to a few emails and found out he had a lovely family of wife and 10-year-old child. His name was Nitin (40), and his wife was Smita (38) and they had a 10-year-old son. They lived on the other side of London (Chigwell) for the last 10 years.

Brother Nitin wanted to try a threesome or cuckold experience with Smita. But as usual, the Indian wife was reluctant about it. Finally, bhabhi agreed to a full body massage and I was at the right place and right time. Luckily, after communicating with me via e-mails and phone calls, Nitin selected me for the good deed.

Now the problem was, as mentioned, Smita was reluctant for a threesome or cuckold. One day, after their son had gone to sleep, Nitin made the phone call between myself and Smita. We spoke for 15 minutes, about life, day to day stuff, and I made her relax on the phone. We didn’t discuss any of the fantasies to avoid giving a first-time impression of horny good for one thing man.

After a few more phone calls, slowly we discussed about the massage. Our call went like this –

Me: Bhabhi, I know how to do a good massage.

Smita: Really, how did you learn that?

Me: My ex-girlfriend showed me.

Smita: How did she know?

Me: She was a physiotherapist and professional massagist.

Smita: Okay, can you do a good massage?

Me: Try once and you will remember the relaxing feeling.

Smita: Okay, let’s try once and your brother will be happy as well.

Me: Really, why will he be happy?

Smita: Did he not discuss giving me a massage?

Me: Yes, he did, we can try once if you are ready.

Smita: I will let Nitin know a suitable time.

Me: I will wait for your message.

Smita: Only ‘massage’, nothing else it will be.

Me: Sure, but there will be a full “massage”.

Smita: We will see.

There was one problem. I had not seen them yet and it could be a scam. We made arrangements to have a video call before the actual meeting and gain some more trust.

The next day around 10 pm once their son had gone to sleep, they gave me a video call. Nitin was an average software engineer (not a bad-looking fella) and he moved the camera toward our heroine Smita. She was fair skin, big boobs, and was curvy.

After a brief video call, he told me to contact him later.

After 15 minutes, I called and informed that Smita was ready for the massage. The next Tuesday at daytime once their son had gone to school, we would execute the plan. She didn’t want the hotel and Nitin would be present during the massage.

I took a half day off from work on Tuesday and I made my way toward the Indian couple’s house. To put a smile on her face, I got some flowers and chocolates.

I knocked and Nitin opened the door. He saw me with flowers and called Smita. The NRI bhabhi came in a saree (nothing sexy). Flowers and chocolates did the trick for her. With a smile on her face, she requested me to sit in the living room.

There was a mattress on the living room floor, pointing that I would massage this chick here. Being a nice Indian lady, she brought some water and offered tea. I mentioned we would have tea after the massage. She got a bit shy and told us that she would be back in 5 minutes.

By then Nitin had closed all windows and curtains down. Then he brought some heated-up oil (don’t want to chill with cold oil in this wintery London weather) and put on some soft massage music (gave him this preparation list a night before to make sure it’s all ready).

Then came our actress Smita, wearing a fitting t-shirt and small shorts. I have to say they complimented his curvy figure really well. We spoke a bit about massage and its benefits. How it was helpful for the body and relaxes the tension in the muscles. She did get impressed with my “bakchodi”.

Nitin then proposed to start the massage. Who I was to delay (Don’t think any of us wanted to wait any longer). Smita lied down on the mattress on her stomach. Then I started pressing the NRI bhabhi’s shoulders and back (without touching her ass), the same for her legs and feet. She started feeling relaxed, with tense muscles easing down.

Now from her feet, I started pressing up on her legs, thighs, and eventually her bums (she started moaning a bit). We started raising the t-shirt from the back, she looked back, and I said, “How can I massage your back and put some oil without removing the t-shirt?”

Then even Nitin started explaining to her the same, while I rolled the t-shirt bit by bit exposing the flesh of her back. By the time Nitin finished explaining to her, she raised her body and I quickly pushed her t-shirt up and removed it. Guess she was expecting that it would happen so soon.

Then I threw that t-shirt on Nitin and he grabbed it like a hungry dog. Now I could see her black bra. Then with oil, I massaged her lower and upper back nicely, and she was enjoying with small moans here and there. With my expert fingers, I unclipped her hooks and used sign language to get her arms out of those good-for-nothing clothes.

The Indian wife still kept it below her boobs. Now my hands with oil were massaging her shoulders, and side boobs (I did try to squeeze my fingers close to her cleavage). She was moaning with long breaths, still having the shyness of an Indian wife.

The next one was her feet and calves. I started massaging there. Now my hands wanted to oil her thighs. The room was getting hot with the heater and 3 of us started sweating a bit. I excused myself to remove my t-shirt. They both agreed and gave me a thumbs up. After doing a fair bit on her legs, we started again on her back, made it nice and oily, and proceeded to push some fingers inside her shorts around her bums.

Seeing my struggle, our savior Nitin commanded us to remove our shorts to make it an effective massage. She raised her bums and her shorts were off in no time, as usual, I threw them at our hungry dog “Nitin”, and he was smiling like 50% work done.

Now I could see the NRI bhabhi’s black panty. It was time to make her bums oily. So I put a fair bit of oil on them and started massaging and squeezing them. She was moaning like crazy, I was sitting between her legs from behind, and I was sure she could feel the hardness.

My hands here rubbed from her cleavage to her shoulder, around side boobs, on her lower back to her bums. Soon, I put one finger inside her bum crack, massaging it, and rubbed her bum hole. She shivered with a squeal, cummed with her panty got soaking wet. Good result of the first 30 minutes of hard work.

It was time for her to turn around and lie down on her back. But due to the orgasm, she regained some of her senses and started feeling shy again.

Then Smita turned around, lied down on her back, and used her loose bra to cover her boobs. As it was getting super hot and exciting, I asked, “What if I take my trousers off?” Both of them agreed.

Soon, I was in V-shape underwear which was displaying my decent size bulge. It was time for a quick sip of water for all 3 of us before starting round 2.

Then I applied a handful of oil on her feet, and legs (from the front) and started massaging again. She closed her eyes with relaxation, while Nitin started to undress. He was sitting bare nude, started stroking himself (we made it clear to each other, that I was straight, didn’t bother trying with me or would land a punch on his face), and was aware of our conversation.

From the legs again, I started moving toward the desi bhabhi’s thighs. I could hear some moans from her again. My fingers were rubbing her panty again while massaging her thighs, which were leaking liquids. Nitin interrupted and requested to finish the top part massage before we proceeded down, not a bad idea.

Then I started again on her shoulders, neck, and arms and made her relax (her stiff muscles were easing up). Her bra was moving again and again every time I massaged her shoulder, arms which she was putting in the right place to hide her modesty. Then I moved down to her stomach and could see some clothes fluff on her navel. I asked her if I can clean the fluff and she agreed with sign language from her eyes.

As my hands were oily, I used my tongue to remove the fluff from her navel and kissed her navel a few times (I got big moans for that). I started oiling the NRI bhabhi’s stomach area, massaging from under her boobs to her panties. Sometimes my fingers will slip under her bra and sometimes inside her panties. She was breathing heavily again with moans.

Nitin again reminded me to finish the upper part first. So I started massaging around her boobs while the bra was still covering her nipples. She opened her eyes and we both were looking at each other. I asked her sensually, “Should I remove the bra?”

She replied, “Please ask, Nitin.”

Nitin looked at both of us, smiled, and removed the bra with both hands. He started stroking himself with the bra.

Then I started massaging her boobs with both hands, they were big and a handful. The NRI bhabhi seemed to have very sensitive nipples and every time I pinched her nipple, she would moan even more. Finally, my control gave up and brought my head down on her boobs, and started sucking her nipples. I was sucking both nipples, one by one, pinching them and squeezing her boobs.

Then I looked into her eyes and she brought her lips to my lips. We were kissing like passionate lovers. My hands were roaming on her back. I was kissing her neck and pinching her nipples. She got really stiff again, shivered, and cummed.

This time, she didn’t regain her senses. With her sexually intoxicated eyes, she was insisting I do more.

Time for the last attack. I started massaging her thighs again and moved her legs apart. Her panty was soaking wet. I looked into her eyes and said, “Smita, I am going to remove your panty” (more of a command than a request).

She raised her ass to comply with the command. I pulled her panty off in a second and threw it again towards Nitin, who gladly accepted, and started sniffing and licking that panty.

Now I could see her cleanly shaved wet “chut” (pussy). removed my underwear and came between her legs. I didn’t know how, but she still remembered and mentioned, “No sex, please!”

I was rubbing and rolling my fingers over the NRI bhabhi pussy. She started going crazy. Suddenly, Nitin stood up and started kissing Smita. They both were having long french kisses and I bent down and started licking her wet pussy. It was wet. I was licking her labia, pussy, playing with the clit and rubbing her ass hole. Then I started pushing my fingers inside her while licking her out.

Nitin was still kissing her and pinching her nipples. The abroad-living Indian wife was not ready for that much attack. After a few minutes of madness, she got stiff, shivered and cummed once again. Not bad for 1 hour of hard work, I thought.

Nitin left the room on the ground to clean himself. Now, it was only her and me in the room.

She said: It’s enough, can we stop?

I pointed toward my hard dick, “What about that?” I asked her if I could fuck her for some time and she said, “No please, I can’t cheat on Nitin and will not do sex with any other man.”

Then I requested her to give me a handjob or blowjob, to which that nice lady agreed.

I sat on a chair and she sat in front of me, looked at my cock said, “Nice cock” and started giving me a handjob. Then she switched from handjob to blowjob, which was heavenly. I started pinching her nipples once again. After some time, she was getting really excited. But she wanted to control, so asked me to finish quickly. I said let me stand up and started fucking her mouth while she was rubbing her pussy again.

She was moaning. I told her to stand up. As soon she stood up, I took her in my arms and made her go upside down. I was standing and her legs were wrapped around my head. So I could lick her pussy and my hands were holding her tightly. The NRI wife started giving me my blowjob and said it was the first time for her in this position. (Finally, all the hard work in the gym paid off).

We both were too excited, she started cumming again in my mouth and I cummed deep in her throat. We all were satisfied and exhausted.

Then we all cleaned ourselves separately and got ready. She already had prepared sandwiches, which we had with coffee – while we spoke about a few different things.

Smita didn’t want to talk about our experience in front of me.

I left their place with great joy but questioned if it would go any further. Nitin video called me again after their son went to sleep. Nitin and Smita thanked me for coming. We all three thanked each other for making it a special day.

We have not made any plans to meet anytime soon, as I am waiting for them to digest what happened today, and make themselves comfortable before we meet again.

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Hi, mera naam Supriya hai aur main Pune se hu. Main ek office randi hu. Mera manager, team leader, MD sab meri chut aur gand kayi bar chod chuke hai. Kabhi kabhi to tino mujhe ek sath chodte hai.

Mere chut mein do lund ek sath lena mujhe bohut pasand hai. Meri badi Didi ki age 27 hai. Par woh jada padhi likhi nahi hai. Hamari garibi ke vajah se use apni padhai adhuri chodni padi.

Main bhi sirf 12th pass hu. Lekin apni chut aur gand ke dum pe main acchi corporate job kar rahi hu. Humare papa ki tailor shop hai jo jyada nahi chalti hai aur mummy housewife hai.

Meri badi Didi bilkul sidhi sadhi hai aur aaj tak usne kisise bhi apni chut nahi chudwai hai. Woh thodi savli aur kam padhi likhi hai. Aur upar se hamari garibi ke karan uski shadi nahi ho pa rahi thi. Sab log bada dahej mangte the.

Ek bar Didi ke liye humare gaon se ek bohut accha aur paisevala rishta aya. Lekin ladkevale 20 lakh rupaya dahej mang rahe the. Kyunki unki beti ki shadi mein unhone utnahi dahej diya tha.

Unke ghar mein do ladke aur ek ladki thi. Bade bhai ki shadi ho chuki thi aur badi Didi bhi shadi shuda thi. Chhote bete ke liye mere Didi se bat chala rahe the. Lekin hum itna dahej nahi de sakte the to shadi lagbhag tutne vali thi.

Ab main Didi aur maa papa ki udasi aur nahi dekh sakti thi. Aur maine than li ke Didi ki shadi isi ghar mein hogi. Ek din maine Didi ke honevale sasur ji ko call kiya. Aur kaha ke mujhe aapse milna hai aur dahej ki baat karni hai.

Pehle unhone mana kiya ke hum tumhare baap se baat kar lenge. Lekin maine jada hi jor laga ke kaha aap bas ek baar milne aiye. Woh maan gaye.

Meri mummy papa agle din Didi ko leke mama ke ghar jane vale the. Kyunki vaha bhi unhone ek ladka dekha tha. Par woh itna jada amir nahi tha. Main office ka bahana bana ke ghar hi ruk gayi.

To maine Didi ke honewale sasur ko usi din milne ko kaha. Woh kaam ke liye Pune aate rehte the isliye woh bhi maan gaye. Next day maine office se chutti leli. Aur subah naha dho ke waxing vagera kar ke apne aap ko aur apni chut ko bilkul chikna kar diya.

Ek badhiya si tight safed leggings jo ki kafi transparent thi aur bohut jada tight thi aur safed top pehen liya. Andar jan bujke maine koi slip nahi pehni aur bra aur panty ke upar hi leggings aur top pehen liya.

Jan bujhke maine sexy netwali red panty aur red bra pehen li jo bilkul visible thi. Main bohut jada gori hu aur mere upar thik thak fat hai. Mere boob 34 aur gand 38 hai aur kamar 30 hai. Mere office valo se gand marwane ke karan meri gand kafi gol aur ubhari hui hai.

Lagbhag dopahar 12 baje ghar ki bell baji. Main samajh gayi thi ke honewale sasur aye honge. Maine darvaja khola aur dekhte hi chonk gayi. Kyunki sasurji ke sath hi unka bada beta bhi tha.

Main man hi man sochne lagi ke aaj bhi dono se ek sath chudvana padega. Woh dono jaisehi andar aye mujhe tadte hi rah gaye. Maine koi dupatta nahi liya tha aur mera top thoda deep neck tha. Is vajah se mere gore gore papite bahar jhalak rahe the aur sexy si deep cleavage dikh rahi thi.

Maine sharmane ka natak karte hue jhat se dupatta le liya jo ki tarnsperent hi tha. Aur unke pair chhune ke liye aise jhuki ke sasur ji mere cleavage dekh sake. Aur unka bada beta meri transperent leggings ke through meri panty aur meri gol ubhari hui gand dekh sake.

Maine unko andar bulaya aur sofe pe baithne ki vinati ki. Main samajh chuki thi ye dono apna hosh kho chuke hai. Maine andar se darvaja band kar liya. Ab ghar mein bas hum tin log hi the.

Sasur ka naam Mohan tha aur bade bete ka naam Mukesh tha. Main kitchen se chai aur biscuit leke ayi. Aur chai table par rakhte samay fir se aise jhuki ke woh acche se mere boobs ka najara dekh sake aur mere laal bra dekh sake.

Main jan bujhke lagbhag adha minute unke samne aise hi jhuki rahi. Mujhe dikh raha tha ki unke lund sakht hona shuru ho gaye the. Maine dahej ki baat chedi. “Hum dahej nahi de payenge. Mere papa ki majboori aap please samajhiye. Meri did bohut acchi hai woh aapke ghar ko swarg bana degi.”

Lekin woh dono meri baat sunane mein bilkul interested nahi the. Woh bas mujhe upar se niche tak tade jaa rahe the. Main vaqt ki najakat pehchan gayi aur jan bujhke sasurji ke samne jhuk gayi aur unke pair pakad liye.

Aur kaha ke, “Aap ye rishta pakka kar dijiye, dahej ke badle aap ko main kuch aisa dungi jiska maza aap jindagibhar le sakte ho.” Aise bolke main sidha sasur jike god mein baith gayi aur unka hath mere boobs pe rakh diya.

Woh ekdam se surprise ho gaye. Mukesh bhi ankhe fad ke dekhne laga. Mujhe sasurji ka tana hua khada lund apni gand pe mehsoos ho raha tha. Woh bilkul garam ho gaye the. 1-2 minute tak hum isi position mein baithe rahe.

Kuch samay bad unhe hosh aya. Unka hath already mere boob pe tha. Unhone muskurate hue kaha, “Kya kya de sakti ho?” Maine bhi khush hoke muskurake kaha, “Jo aap mango.”

Mukesh piche se bol pada, “Sirf unhe hi ya mujhe bhi?” Main samajh gayi ke aaj to chudai aur shadi dono pakki hai. Sasur ji ne mujhe god mein uthaya aur mujhe andar ke kamare mein le gaye.

Mujhe bed par leta diya aur Mukesh ko bole, “Teri biwi ko to kayi baar donone sath milke choda hai. Aaj isko bhi chodenge.” Main bhi khush ho gayi. Aur sasur ji ke lips pe apne lips rakh ke kiss karne lagi.

Mukesh ka hath leke apni gand pe rakh diya. Dono bilkul pagal ho gaye the aur jald se jald mujhe chodna chahte the. Sasur ji ne ek hi jhatke mein apni pant aur underwear dono utar di. Main sann rah gayi.

Lagbhag 60 ki umar mein bhi unka lund iss tarike se fadfada raha tha jaise abhi bas 19 saal ke ho. Unka lund kafi mota aur bada tha. Kam se kam 8-inch ka to hoga hi. Main bina koi wakt gavaye kiss tod diya. Aur jhuk ke unka lund apne mu mein lene lagi.

Ye dekh Mukesh ne bhi apna lund bahar nikal diya. Main samajh gayi ke aaj to main bachungi nahi. Mukesh ka lund to sasur ji se bhi bada tha. Uska lauda bilkul 9-inch ka tha aur itna mota tha ke meri kalayi bhi uske lund se choti hogi.

Main sasurjika lund mast chus rahi thi. Bich bich mein unke gote bhi mu mein leke chus rahi thi. Mukesh bhi ab bohut garam ho gaya tha. Usne meri leggin utarna shuru kiya. Maine bhi use respond kiya aur apni leggings utar di.

Ab woh mere panty ke upar se hi apna lund meri gand mein ragad raha tha. Sasur ji ne tabhi usko roka aur bole, “Pehla haq mera hai, bad mein tu lena iss randi ko.”

Mukesh ne haan mein gardan hilayi aur meri gand pe zor se thappad mara. Itna jor se ke meri gori gand bilkul laal ho gayi. Ab sasur ji mere piche aye. Aur unki jagah Mukesh ne mere mu mein uska lund thus diya.

Sasur ji ne mere panty niche khiskayi. Aur meri chut mein ungali dalne lage. Woh samajh gaye ki main pehle bhi kayi baar chud chuki hu. Ab woh mere chut mein ungali dalte hi use chatne bhi lage.

Main bhi kafi excited ho gayi aur halka halka moan karne lagi. Mukesh ne apna lund aur andar ghusaya mere mu mein aur meri avaj band kar di. Ab sasur ji ne apni dusari ungali bhi tan li. Aur kuch hint diye bina sidha mere gaand mein ghusa di.

Meri gaand bhi bohut baar chud chuki thi. Ye dekh ke woh bole, “Are ye to vakai mein bohut hoshiyar randi hai. 20 lakh vasulne ka pura intezam kar ke baithi hai.”

Aisa bolke unhone apni ungaliya bahar nikali. Aur bina kuch samay gavaye apna lund sidhe mere gaand mein ghusa diya. Main dard se chikhna chahti thi. Lekin Mukesh ke lund ki vajah se chikh bhi nahi paa rahi thi.

Sasur ji ne to apna pura ka pura lund ek hi jhatke mein mere andar gaand mein ghusa diya tha. Na koi oil na koi lubrication. Mujhe bohut dard hua. Par unhone mujhe turant chodna shuru nahi kiya. Woh bhi expert the.

Unhone apne lund ko meri gaand mein lagbhag 5-minute waise hi rakha taki meri gand unke lund ke hisab se adjust ho jaye. Ab mera dard ja chuka tha aur sasur ji ka lund mujhe maza dene laga tha.

Maine muh se avaj nikali aur apni gaand unke lund pe dabadi. Woh samajh gaye ke ab main taiyyar hu. Ab woh dhire dhire meri gand chodne lage. Meri gand chodte chodte bole, “Mukesh iski chut ko khali mat rakh.” Mukesh to kabse ready tha.

Ab sasur ji ne mujhe pichesehi god mein utha liya aur meri tange faila di. Aur Mukesh ne usi position mein apna 9-inch ka mota lund meri chut mein ek hi jhatke mein ghusa diya. Ab main aur bardasht nahi kar paa rahi thi. Aur main jor jor se maon karne lagi.

Woh dono mujhe khade khade chode ja rahe the aur main maje ke maare chillaye ja rahi thi. Lagbhag 10-minute mujhe khade khade chodne ke band sasur ji bed par pith ke bal let gaye. Mukesh mere upar a gaya.

Ye position mere liye nayi thi. Aaj tak main niche se chut chudvati thi aur pichese gand chudvati thi. Ye vali postion se dono ka lund aur bhi gehra ghus raha tha. Meri gaand to ab tak mast chikni ho gayi thi aur mere chut se kafi pani beh raha tha.

Main lagbhag 2 bar already pani chod chuki thi aur ye dono tab bhi mujhe chode ja rahe the. Dono ka stamina kamal ka tha. Mujhe isi position mein unhone lagbhag 20-minute tak choda. Aur fir mere holes exchange kar liye.

Ab Mukesh meri gaand chod raha tha aur sasur ji meri chut gehri se gehri chod rahe the. Main ab satve asmaan pe thi. Mere life ki ab tak ki sabse best chudai thi ye. Main aur adha ghanta aisehi chudti rahi.

Ab dono apna pani chodne vale the. Unke lund aur bhi kadak aur garam ho gaye the. Aur donohi aur gehre chod rahe the. Bas 5-minute aur hue honge. Dono ne mujhe jabardast dhakke mare aur apna sara ka sara pani mere andar girane lage.

Mano mere chut aur gaand mein samandar ki toofani lehre uth rahi ho. Woh 2-minute tak apna pani chodte rahe. Pura pani chodne ke bad bhi unke lund kafi kadak the. Unhone do tin jhatke aur mare aur mere upar gir pade.

Main dono ke bich mein bilkul sandwich ban gayi thi. Unhone itna pani chod tha ke mere gaand aur chut se bahar nikal raha pani main mehsus kar sakti thi. Aisehi lagbhag 1 ghanta hum thakan ke maare soye rahe.

1 ghante ke baad dono ne apne lund bahar nikal liye jo ab naram ho chuke the. Lekin kissa abhi khatam nahi hua tha. Ab woh mere mu ke samne apne lund leke khade ho gaye. Aur mujhe hukum kiya, “Sakt bana inhe, randi. Tujhe aur ek baar chodenge hum aaj.”

Main bhi tadap rahi thi unke lund ke liye. Kyunki unke lund ke maze hi kuch aur the. Ab main unka lund fir se mu mein leke bari bari se chusne lagi aur dekhte hi dekhte fir se dono lund sakht ho gaye.

Sasur ji bole, “Abhi to sirf 5 hajar hi chuka payi hai tu, aisehi kishto mein pure 20 lakh vasool karnege tujhse.” Main man hi man khush ho gayi. Kyunki ab jindagibhar in do lund ka maza jo milne wala tha.

Jaisehi unke lund sakht ho gaye fir se woh mujhe dono chedo mein chodne lage. Fir ek baar lagbhag 1 ghanta mujhe chodne ke baad dono ne unke pani se mere chhed bhar diye.

Sham ke 6 bajne ko aye the aur mummy papa ka ane ka samay ho raha tha. Hum bhi apne maze pure kar ke ready ho gaye. Dono ne bari bari mere hoth kafi der tak chuse aur mere boobs ki acchese malish ki. Lag bhag 10-minute kiss aur dabai karne ke baad woh shant hue.

Ab main normal kapdo mein thi. Fir se darvaje ki bell baji. Mere mummy papa aur Didi sasurji aur Mukesh ko dekh ke chonk gaye. Sasurji muskurate hue uthe. Mere papa ke hath apne hath mein liye.

Unhone kaha, “Hum bas itna batane aye the ke hume koi dahej ki apeksha nahi hai. Hum iss shadi ke liye taiyyar hai. Bas shart ye hai apki ek nahi dono betiya aajse humari hui.”

Mere mummy aur pitaji khushi ke maare fule nahi sama paa rahe the. Bechare woh kya jaane, dahej maine kishto mein chukana tha.

Hi, I am Pranali. My real name is Pranav. But all my lovers call me Pranali. I was just a college boy when I started exploring my gay side.

This all started when I saw our family doctor fucking my best friend inside his clinic. It made me curious and also jealous. My best friend always used to bring expensive things. He always told me he works the night shift in a clinic nearby. That’s where he gets money for all his stuff.

He also convinced his parents to do a job at Doctor Anand’s clinic. As Anand sir is a very famous doctor, his parents did not bother. So he used to work at the clinic till early morning and was getting paid nicely.

One day, I felt curious about what kind of job he was doing. So I asked him to take me along. But he refused, saying it was very risky and I would not be able to do it. This made me angry. So, without his knowledge, I went to the clinic around 9.30 pm.

There was no one in there as it wasn’t a big clinic. Hardly 5 to 6 beds and Dr. Anand runs it all on his own with few nurses and staff boys. But mainly the hospital is empty at night as ours is a small town and people don’t get that much sick.

So I went, but the main door was closed from inside. I wanted to see what was really going on, so I somehow managed to look inside from the slightly open backside window. I got the shock of my life.

My friend Ninad was lying on the bed, completely naked. His legs were on Dr. Anand’s shoulder, and Dr. Anand was fucking him real hard and deep. And Ninad was moaning. There was another man with a camera who was Anand’s friend. He was standing aside and stroking his hard erect cock.

He gave into Ninad’s mouth and started to face fucking Ninad. I was in shock but also excited by the sight. I quietly got down from the window and went home without saying anything.

The next day, when I met Ninad, he had a brand new watch in his hand. I asked him about his watch, and he said he got an extra tip last night. I smiled and said, “I saw that you had two tips inside you.” Ninad understood what I meant.

He started begging me not to say this to anyone else in return for anything I wished. I was excited already. I said, “I also want to make money.”

He said, “I will give you everything I have.”

I said, “No. I want to make the same amount of money, so you have to make me part of your job.”

He smiled in relaxation and said ok. He will discuss this with Dr. Anand. That night, Ninad took me with him to the clinic and introduced me to Dr.Anand. Anand was in his 70s but looked atleast 55years young. He maintained himself well and was a regular gym member.

Plus, he is a doctor, so he knows what supplements to take. Ninad told him that I saw everything last night, and I also wanted to be a part of it. Anand ordered Ninad to close the door. As soon as Ninad closed the doors, Anand slapped me real hard and gave a hard kick to my nuts. It pained me a lot.

All I remember is when I woke up, I saw Ninad riding Anand’s cock. I was getting fucked by a random man. My hands were tied to the bed, and my legs were in the air. Another person was filming the act. I looked around in confusion.

Ninad saw me, and while moaning, he said, “Randi, I already told them everything before bringing you here. Now forget money, just be a good bitch and give pleasure to all of us.” The man who was fucking me got more excited when I woke up.

He started fucking me even more furiously as I looked in his eyes. Surprisingly, I was not feeling any pain and was rather enjoying the act. I started moaning in pleasure and biting my lips as he fucked me. His cock was going deep inside my ass. I could feel my rectum fully open, and his cock was thrusting my anus.

He fucked me for like half an hour or more, and with a huge stroke, he started cumming inside me. He came in loads. He atleast kept cumming for like 2 minutes. While cumming, he was giving even harder strokes. His cum spray was going further deep in my ass.

I was enjoying the warm liquid getting sprayed everywhere in my ass. After he finished, he pulled his limp cock out of me. I was so excited that I kept lifting my waist. My ass was contracting like a real pussy, and all the cum was dripping out from my asshole on my inner asscheeks.

As soon as he was done, he took over the camera. The third guy came over to me, and straight away, he pushed his long hard cock in my ass in just one stroke. I again moaned in pleasure as I was loving it and wanted to get fucked more.

This was the first time I experienced getting fucked in the ass. Still, surprisingly, it was all more pleasurable than painful. Now the guy who had fucked me before went to Ninad. Ninad took his limp cock in his mouth and sucked it dry. He was still riding Anand’s cock and moaning loudly in pleasure.

Now the guy who was fucking me started giving harder strokes. His cock was even larger than the previous guy, as I could feel it deeper in my ass than before. He again kept fucking me for another hour.

I was enjoying all this, but my legs were now starting to lose sensation because of being in the air for so long. So while I was still getting fucked hard, I said in that shaky voice, “Let me ride you. I can’t feel my legs.”

Anand shouted from there, “Let this randi do what she wants. She is our bitch now.” Saying this, he slapped Ninad’s ass real hard. Ninad moaned even louder.

The guy untied me while still keeping his cock inside me. And just leaned back, lifting me by holding my armpits. Now, I was on top of him. He was excited and started spanking my ass hard, saying, “Bad randi. Now give daddy the real pleasure.”

I started riding him, but my legs were tired. So he leaned me forward and started kissing my lips and gave long, hard strokes from underneath. I was in seventh heaven. I was enjoying the deep kissing at the same time. My ass was getting banged.

Now the guy with a camera had enough rest, and his cock also started getting hard. So he put down the camera at such an angle that it was still filming all this. I did not even notice when he came behind me. He started pushing his cock in my ass while there was already one cock fucking me furiously.

He somehow managed to get the tip of his cock in my ass. The guy underneath me paused for a second. Suddenly they pushed both of their cocks in my ass at once. I moaned even louder as it pained. But they were in no mood to stop. So now I was getting fucked in the ass by two cocks at the same time.

After a while, I got used to it and started enjoying it. I couldn’t believe how these people managed to fuck us for nearly 3 hours. They kept and kept fucking us till around 3 in the midnight. But it wasn’t the end yet. After fucking Ninad for like 4 hours, Anand finally came in Ninad’s mouth.

Ninad showed it to me. I saw Anand’s entire cum in Ninad’s mouth, and without wasting any drop, Ninad completely swallowed it. This was, again, something new. So I said, “I also want this.”

After fucking me for like 3 hours, both the guys pulled their cocks out of my ass and got up. Now they turned me on my back. Sat on the bed with their cocks close to my lips and ordered me to open my mouth wide. I did so, and they each pushed their cocks in my mouth and started fucking my mouth.

Their cocks were going really deep in my throat, and I was gagging. So to limit their length, I held half of their cocks in each of my hands. I started getting my mouth fucked by the remaining half.

After fucking my mouth for another 20 minutes, they grabbed my head. They started pushing my face further on their cocks till their balls. With 2 to 3 hard strokes, they finally cum in my mouth. OMG! They cum in litres. They ejaculated so much sperm that I was finding it difficult to keep it in my mouth.

I started gulping it as much as possible, and the rest was falling all over my face. Our fuck session lasted for many hours. And finally, I was set free. They again fucked me that night. I slept with two limp cocks in my ass and my face and ass full of cum.

On another bed, Ninad was sleeping under Anand with Anand’s cock in his ass. We were all naked. The camera had filmed all of it.

In the morning, while me and Ninad were leaving, Anand gave each of us 5000 rs. I was happy and loved everything that happened.  I told Ninad, “If he is giving 5000 rs every night just for fucking us, then I am already loving this job.”

To which Ninad replied, “You dumbass, he is not giving us money just for fucking. He earns in crores by selling the movies which he makes while fucking us.”

Hey, sorry main itna late post kar raha hu. Sorry yaar mere college chal rahe hai abhi, aur fir didi ke sath time bhi spend karna hota hai. Ye padhne se pehle zaroor 1st aur 2nd part padh ke aao, tabhi ye samajh mein aayega. Especially 1st one to padhe hi padhe.

Part 3:-

Shaam ko soke uthe, fir fresh hoke hum thodi der ke liye park ghoomne gaye, aur ek kone mein baith ke sunset dekh rahe the. Maine dheere se didi ka hath pakad liya aur kaha-

Me: “I love you”. (Maine apna hath unke kandhe mein rakh liya, aur apni taraf unko kheench liya.)

Didi (apna hath meri chest mein rakh ke meri aur chipak gayi): I love you, Babu.

Didi: Mujhse kabhi door mat jaana. Aur aaj dopahar ke liye sorry!

Me (haste hue): Main abhi bhi gussa hu.

Didi: Babu I’m sorry, sorry sorry please maaf kar do, aage se kabhi aisa nahi karungi.

Me: Mujhe kuch chahiye.

Didi: Kya?

Me: Ek kissi do fir maaf karunga.

Gaal mein ek kissi mili.

Me: Nahi, lip to lip chahiye.

Didi: Yaha khule mein pagal, ghar chal fir…

Wo poora bol bhi nahi payi, aur main shuru ho gaya. Main Didi ke honth zor se choosne laga, unko aur zor se apni aur kheenchne laga. Ab wo bhi mujhe kiss karne lagi. Mera hath unke boobs ko sehla raha tha. Wo saans nahi le paa rahi thi, aur main unhe chhodh bhi nahi raha tha. 5 minute kiss karne ke baad unko chhodha to wo haanfne lagi.

Me: Ab maine aapko maaf kiya.

Didi: Ghar (flat) chal, fir main tujhe maafi dilati hu.

Main samajh nahi paaya unke iraade kya the. Par mujhe pata tha kuch to masti hone wali thi. Hum thodi der yu hi baithe rahe.

Me: Aapki classes kaisi jaa rahi hai?

Didi: Bas waise hi usual. Final year hai to thodi busy classes hai. Tumhari preparation kaisi chal raha hai?

Me: Hmm theek.

Didi: Kya hua?

Me: Kuch nahi.

Didi: Nahi bataoge.

Me: Didi (natkhat tone mein) kuch nahi, bas aap firse door chale jaoge.

Didi: Kisne kaha tumse?

Me: Aapka graduation complete ho jayega. Fir aap masters karne chale jaoge.

Didi: Tum bhi to JEE Exam ke baad iit chale jaoge. Tum zyada socho mat, abhi 6 maheene hai kuch soch lenge.

Me: Theek hai, par main promise karta hu, aap ye 6 maheene kabhi nahi bhool paoge.

Fir main unka hath pakad kar chalne laga. Bike mein baith ke room aa gaye. Raaste mein jo didi chipak ke baithi thi, maano 2 jism ek jaan. Unke boobs ab thode aur bade ho gaye the ( Maine hi kiye the), aur poore wakt meri back se satte hue the. Mera to abhi se hi raat ka soch-soch kar khada ho gaya tha.

Flat-

Andhar aate hi wo flat ka darwaza lock kar di, aur mera hath pakad ke room mein le aayi. Fir mujhe gale se laga liya. Thodi der baad mujhse door hui, aur boli-

Didi: Babu mujhe aaj pyar karo, bahut pyar karo.

Ye bolte-bolte unki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye, aur awaaz bhi ladkhadane lagi. Fir dheere-dheere meri shirt ka button bhi kholne lagi.

Me: Didi aap to periods mein ho.

Didi: Mujhe bas tum chahiye.

Didi ke honth mere honth se mil gaye, aur zor-zor se mujhe kiss karne lagi. Unki saanse bhi tez hone lagi. Didi ne meri shirt utari, aur fir pant bhi nikaal di. Ab main sirf underwear mein tha.

Kiss karte-karte mujhe wo bed mein le gayi (ye bed king size bed hai). Mujhe bed mein lita diya, aur mere upar aa gayi. Wo mujhe har jagah kiss kar rahi thi, mere honth, gaal, fir mere gale se hote hue neeche jaane lagi. Fir Didi ne mera underwear bhi nikaal diya.

Finally mera lund baahar hawa mein aaya. Kitni der se pant ke andar hi hard hua pada tha. Mera lund dekh ke Didi ki saanse aur tez ho gayi. Unki aankhon mein lund ke liye pyaas dikh rahi thi.

Me: Didi kiss me.

Didi mera lund chhodh mujhe kiss karne lagi. Maine unko bed pe palat diya, aur ab main upar tha. Unke hath mere peeth aur baalon mein reng rahe the, aur apni aur kheech rahe the. Main utha, aur baith gaya, aur unhe nihaarne laga. Fir main unke kapde utaarna start kiya.

Wo kurta aur jeans mein thi. Maine jhat se unki kurti nikaal di. Fir jeans panty sath nikaal kar fenk di. Ab wo mere saamne sirf bra mein bed par leti hui thi. Unhone apne dono pair chipkaye hue the, par main unki chut mein geelapan dekh sakta tha. Mera 7 inch lamba, aur 3 inch mota lund dekh ke unki chut se paani jhadne ki tarah nikal raha tha.

Mujhe aaj tak apne bade lund ka ghamand nahi tha, par Didi ko aise mere lund ke liye machalte dekh ke bahut khushi ho rahi  thi. Main garam bhi bahut ho raha tha unhe raat bhar chodne ke liye.

Main unhe kiss karne laga, aur kiss karte-karte neeche aane laga. Fir maine unki bra nikaal kar fenk di. Unke boobs ab Mia Malkowa se bhi bade honge shayad. Mia Khalifa jitne bade unke doodh ab mere hath mein bhi nahi aate itne bade honge.

Main unka doodh choosne laga, aur ek hath se doosra boob masal raha tha. Unki siskiyan aur bhi zor-zor se aa rahi thi. Unhone mere sir ke baal ko zor se pakad rakha tha. Wo to josh mein uchal rahi thi.

Didi: Aaah ahhh babu aaah.

Fir main unke doosre boob ko choosne laga.

Didi: Ahh babu mera.

Wo bed pe to uchal rahi thi. Main aur neeche aaya, aur unki jaanghon ko choomne laga. Wo siskiyan bhare jaa rahi thi. Fir main unki chut ko kiss karne laga. Har ek kiss mein wo uchal padti. Fir main dheere-dheere unki chut ko choosne laga. Shayad unka period aaj hi khatam hua tha, jo bilkul bhi blood nahi tha.

Didi: Aaaaah babu dheere karo aaah.

Maine beech ki ungli bhi daal di. Fir do daal di, aur andar-baahar karne laga. Didi to maano pagal hi ho gayi thi.

Mera sir pakad ke apni chut mein daal rahi thi, aur apni kamar uchaal-uchaal ke maano mera muh andar hi daalna chaahti thi. Aise hi 5 minute karne ke baad.

Didi: Main aaaah babu, jhadne wali hu aaah. Zor se babu chaato mujhe, pyar karo babu. Main tumhari hu sirf tumhari.

Ye bolte-bolte unka shareer kaampne laga, aur zor se unki chut se paani nikalne laga. Bahut dino ke baad aaj fir maine didi ko squirt karaya. Ye dekh ke maano mera lund chut ke andar ghusne ko machal raha tha.

2 min tak aise hi paani nikalta raha, aur fir wo shant ho gayi. Fir main unhe kiss karne laga. Wo bhi poora sath de rahi thi. Wo apna hath mere gale mein cross karke mujhe masti se choom rahi thi.

Me: Hass lo aap, ab rone ka samay aa gaya. Kyunki main aapki chut faadne wala hu.

Didi (mazakiya thappad maarte hue): Aise bolte hai apni Didi ko, gande words?

Maine unke dono hath zor se pakad liya, aur unke sar ke upar daba diya, aur gusse se bola.

Me: Aap meri ho, aur ye aapka badan bhi mera, samajh jao aap. Main jo chahuga karunga. Aur abhi main aapko itna chodne wala hu, ki aap subah chal bhi nahi paoge.

Ye sunke Unki aankhen fati ki fati reh gayi. Aur ab main bhi unse bahut pyar karne laga gaya tha. Unke bina ek pal nahi raha jata. Meri hot sabse pyari badi behan.

Arre main firse sex mein pad gaya. Story to abhi aadhi bhi nahi hui hai, hamare yaha tak aane ka safar. To continue karte hai.

Didi ne mujhe ye world ka sabse acha surprise diya tha. Maine khaaya aur unki side mein jaake baith gaya, aur apna sar unke kandhe par rakh diya, aur bola-

Main: Thank you didi, Itna acha surprise dene ke liye.

Didi: Awww! Mela chhota Babu.

Aur wo mere gaal kheenchne lagi

Main: Didi dukhta hai.

Didi: Subu mujhe tumse kuch kehna hai. Gussa to nahi karoge?

Me: Bolo na Didi.

Wo thodi der tak sochi, shayad kuch important kehna tha. Fir achanak unko kya hua, ki smile ki aur boli-

Didi (haste hue): Chal paani mein.

Aur mujhe paani mein dhakka de diya.

Me: Didi, yaar mere poore kapde bheeg gaye. Main ab kya pehan ke ghar jaunga?

Didi: Apne kapde utaar aur sookhne dedo.

Me: Aapke saamne.

Didi: Oye! Kya dikkat hai mere saamne? Maine bachapan mein teri tatti-poty saaf ki hai. Kya aisa kya hai tere kapde ke andar, jo maine nahi dekha?

Me: Main ab bada ho gaya hu, main nahi kholne wala.

Didi: Theek hai yahi bheege kapde pehan ke jana, mujhe kya. Aur fir sardi ho jaye to mat aana mere paas didi-didi karte.

Me: Didi yaar kyun! Emotional blackmail, acha theek hai, par main apna underwear nahi utaarne wala

Didi ne sar hila ke haami bhari. Main abhi bahut confused tha ki kholu ki nahi. Par ye aisi jagah thi, koi aata bhi nahi, koi door se dekh bhi nahi sakta. To maine apne kapde utaar ke sookhne ko de diye. Aur sirf underwear mein khada tha. Didi mujhe ghoore jaa rahi thi, jabse maine kapde utaare the.

Me: Aise kya dekh rahe ho?

Didi: Apne handsome bhai ko. Teri jo bhi girlfriend hogi bahut kismat wali hogi.

Me: Mujhe nahi chahiye koi gf. Aap mere sath ho bas itna hi kaafi hai.

Didi: Main hamesha to tere sath nahi reh sakti na.

Me: Kyun nahi reh sakti, Main aapko kabhi kahi nahi jaane doonga. Aap sirf mere sath rahoge (wo mujhe dekh ke bas smile ki).

Me: Apni kasam, main aapka hamesha sath doonga. Aapka hamesha khayaal rakhuga. Aapko kabhi akela nahi chhodhunga. Aur aapko bahut pyar karunga.

Didi: Tujhe pata bhi hai tu kya bol raha hai? Khair main to tumse bahut pyar karti hu. Ye mujhe pata hai, aur tumahare liye kuch bhi karungi, ‘KUCH BHI’ ye bhi pata hai. Is sab ko chhodh, aur chal paani mein swim karte hai.

Ye bol ke didi apne kapde utaarne lagi, aur bahut hi sexy bikini mein mere saamne khadi ho gayi. Mere to pant mein tent ban gaya, ye dekh ke.

Didi ne dekh liya mere khade lund ko, par kuch boli nahi, aur smile karne lagi. Fir hath pakad ke paani mein le gayi.

Didi ka husn dekh ke mere poore shareer mein rongte khade ho gaye. Itni sexy ladki maine aaj tak kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Meri nazar to didi ke doodh aur gaand se hatt hi nahi rahi thi. Aur main ghoorte hi jaa raha tha.

Didi: Kya dekh raha neeche, meri aur dekh.

Main to ye sunn ke darr gaya, aur peeche mud gaya. Mera Dil bahut zor se dhadakne laga.

Me: Sorry! Didi pata nahi kyun main nazar aapke body se hata nahi paaya. Mujhe maaf kar do, Aap bahut sundar lag rahi.

Didi: Oouw! Subu thank you, aur idhar dekh (main muda). Ye normal hai babu. Aur ye jo tere khada hai, ye bhi normal hai. Kabhi blue film nahi dekhi?

Me: Wo kya hota hai?

Didi: Alle mela bhola babu, kuch nahi bhool naa. Aur ye jo tukar raha na, mujhe acha laga, to no sorry, Tu mere sath kuch bhi kar, main kabhi gussa nahi karungi.

Me: Okay.

Didi mere kareeb aayi aur mere gale lag gayi. Unke bade-bade doodh mere chhati mein lag rahe the, aur mera lund unki nabhi mein lag raha tha. Par kuch boli nahi wo, bas mujhse chipki rahi.

Didi: Subu, main doosre sheher jaane wali hu.

Me: Kya? Kab? Main bhi jaunga.

Didi: Nahi Subu, main study karne doosre shehar jaa rahi hu.

Ye sun ke mujhe achanak se shock laga.

Me: Nahi (fumble), nahi aap nahi jaa sakte. Nahi jaa rahi aap samjhi. Mujhe chhod ke aap nahi jaa sakti.

Ye bol ke main unse door ho gaya, aur paani se baahar jaane laga.

Peeche se didi hath pakad ke kheench li. Wo apne dono hath mere gaal mein rakh ke apne face ke kareeb le gayi. Mera sar unke sar se touch kar raha tha.

Didi: Mujhe jaana padega babu samjho.

Me: Nahi main nahi samjhuga. Aur sun lo aap, agar aap mujhse door gayi, to main aapse fir kabhi baat nahi karunga.

Didi ki aankh mein aansu aa gaye.

Didi: Aisa mat bol babu, main tumhare bina nahi jee paungi. I love you so much please.

Maine unka hath hatane ka koshish ki, par wo zor se pakad ke apne kareeb rakhi thi. Fir achanak se didi ne mere honth choom liye.

Main achanak sun pad gaya. Jab tak main kuch samajhta usne firse apne honth mere hontho mein jod diye, aur kiss karne lagi. Main bhi khud ko rok nahi paaya, aur unka poora sath dene laga. Mere hath unki peeth mein reng rahe the.

Main unki poori peeth apne hath se touch kar raha tha. Makkhan jaisi skin, bahut hi soft-soft feel ho rahi thi.

Fir maine dheere se unki hips ko touch karne laga, aur thodi der baad zor se apni aur kheench ke masalne laga. Didi ki gaand bhi bahut soft thi. Unke muh se achanak ‘aah” ki awaaz aayi. Wo kiss tod ke meri aankhon mein dekhne lagi, aur boli “I Love you Subu”.

Me: I love you too didi.

Ye bolte hi main unhe firse kiss karne laga aur is baar main apna hath didi ki panty ke andar daal ke unki gaand ko sehla raha tha, aur masal raha tha. Didi mera poora sath de rahi thi.

Achanak mere mann mein khayaal aaya: Nahi fuck! Ye meri didi hai, main nahi kar sakta ye sab. Aur sab chhodh ke paani se baahar aa gaya, aur kapde pehanne laga.

Didi: Subu kya hua?

Wo bhi paani se baahar aayi.

Didi: Subu bolo na kya hua?

Babu please bola na kya hua (aur rone lagi)? I love you babu, please kuch bolo na.

Ye bol kar zor se roni lagi.

Maine bas unhe kapde pehane ko bola.

Me: Kapde pehan lo aap, hum ghar jaa rahe hai.

Wo abhi bhi roye jaa rahi thi. Hum bike mein baithe, aur ghar chale gaye.

Ghar mein to aur bhi kaand hone waale hai. Lage raho story ke sath. Aur agar story achi lag rahi ho, to like zaroor karo.

Jaldi-jaldi likhne ki poori koshish kar raha hu. Aur sorry jinko acha nahi laga. Ye meri pehli story hai, to galtiyan dher saari hongi. Par main unhe sudhaarne ki koshish kar raha hu. Jinko kuch bhi feedback deni hai, to zaroor message karo mujhe.

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Hi friends, main hu Ankush. Main aapke saamne hazir hu apni TMKOC kahani 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 aapne padha ki naachne se Daya aur Babita 75000 hi ikatthe kar paati hai. Fir Balraj 10000 rupay deke Babita ko chodta hai, aur uski chudai dekh ke dono guards aur Daya garam ho jaate hai. Fir Guards ka khada lund dekh kar Daya unko 15000 mein maze ka offer deti hai. Ab aage ki kahani.

Babita ki chudai khatam ho chuki thi, aur woh table par waise hi padi hoti hai. Udhar guards Daya ko chodne ke badle mein 15000 dene ko ready ho jate hai.

Ye sunte hi Daya un dono ke saamne apne ghutno par baith jati hai. Dono guards 6-6-foot lambe the. Ek ka naam tha Suresh, aur doosre ka Ramesh. Suresh ka lund 7-inch ka tha, aur Ramesh ka 8-inch ka.

Fir Daya Suresh ki pant mein hath daal kar uska lund baahar nikaalti hai. Lund dekhte hi Daya usko muh mein daal leti hai, aur Ramesh ka lund baahar nikaalne lagti hai. Ab Suresh ka lund Daya ke muh mein tha, aur Ramesh ke lund ko woh hath se sehla rahi thi.

Suresh dheere-dheere kamar hilani shuru karta hai, aur uska muh chodne lagta hai. Isse usko bahut maza aa raha hota hai. Udhar Ramesh Daya ke ek boob par apna hath daalta hai, aur usko masalne lagta hai.

Dheere-dheere Suresh apni speed badhata hai, aur zor-zor se Daya ka muh chodne lagta hai. Daya ko muh mein dard hone lagta hai to woh muh lund se hatane lagti hai. Lekin tabhi Ramesh Daya ke baal pakad leta hai, aur usko peeche nahi hatne deta.

Ye dekh kar Suresh aur zor-zor se Daya ka muh chodne lagta hai. Daya ke muh se laar tapak rahi hoti hai. Fir Ramesh Daya ke baal kheech kar uske muh ko apne lund ki taraf karta hai, aur apna lund uske muh mein thoos deta hai. Ab Ramesh Daya ka muh chodne lagta hai.

Suresh apne ghutno par baith jata hai, aur Daya ke peeche chala jata hai. Peeche se woh Daya ki panty mein hath daal kar panty faad deta hai, aur Daya ke chootado mein apna muh daal leta hai. Woh Daya ke chootadon ke cheer mein apni jeebh ferne lagta hai, jisse Daya aur uttejit ho jati hai.

Ye dekh kar Ramesh bhi apne ghutno ke bal baith kar Daya ko lund chuswane lagta hai. Woh aisa isliye karta hai, taaki Daya ghodi ban jaye, aur Suresh uski chudai shuru kar paye. Ab Daya ghodi ban kar Ramesh ka lund choos rahi thi, aur Suresh uske peeche tha.

Suresh peeche se uski gaand mein apna muh daal deta hai, aur gaand aur chut ke chhedo ko chaatne aur choosne lagta hai. Woh Daya ki clit ko muh mein leke choosne lagta hai. Daya siskariyan bhi nahi le paati, kyunki uske muh mein Ramesh ka lund hota hai.

Chut ko ache se chaatne ke baad Suresh apne lund ka topa Daya ki chut par set karta hai, aur dabaw bana kar andar daalne lagta hai. Daya ko dard hone lagta hai, lekin Ramesh uska muh block karke rakhta hai.

Suresh ka aadha lund Daya ki chut mein jaane fasa jata hai. Fir woh zor se lund ko aur andar push karta hai, aur uska lund chut ko cheerta hua poora andar chala jata hai. Daya hmm hhm karne lagti hai, aur apne aap ko chudwane ki koshish karti hai. Lekin is cheez ka koi faida nahi hota hai.

Ab Suresh dheere-dheere apne lund ko Daya ki chut mein andar-baahar karne lagta hai. Dheere-dheere Daya ki chut poori tarah se chikni ho jati hai, aur uska dard kam ho jata hai. Ab usko maza aane lagta hai, to woh gaand hila-hila kar Suresh ke lund ka maza lene lagti hai.

Daya ke gaand hilane se Suresh samajh jata hai, ki usko maza aane lag gaya tha. Fir woh apni speed badha deta hai, aur tezi se lund andar-baahar karke uski chut ki chudai karne lagta hai. Daya ko maza aa raha hota hai.

Udhar table par padi hui Babita uth jati hai, aur Daya ko chudte hue dekhti hai. Woh dekhti hai ki Daya 2-2 lund ka maza le rahi thi, jisme se ek uski chut mein tha, aur doosra muh mein. Daya ko chudte dekh Babita garam ho jati hai, aur uski chut firse lund maangne lagti hai.

Fir woh table se utar kar un logon ke paas jati hai, aur Ramesh ko lip kiss karne lagti hai. Ramesh ka lund Daya ke muh se baahar aa jata hai, aur Daya ahh ahh karke maze bhari aahen bharne lagti hai. Babita Ramesh ko neeche zameen par lita deti hai, aur uski taango par baith jati hai.

Ab woh apni chut ko Ramesh ke lund par ragadne lagti hai. Udhar Suresh full speed par ghodi bani Daya ki chut chod raha hota hai. Babita lund par chut ragadte hue kuch der maza leti hai, aur fir lund ko apni chut par set karti hai. Uske baad woh aaram se uske lund ke upar baith jati hai.

Ramesh ka lund poora Babita ki chut mein chala jata hai, aur garam chut mein jaate hi uske muh se aah nikal jati hai. Ab Babita dheere-dheere uske lund par upar-neeche hona shuru karti hai.

Udhar Suresh Daya ko seedhi zameen par lita deta hai, aur uske upar aake uski chut mein apna lund daal deta hai. Lund daalte hi woh tabad-tod uski chut ki chudai karne lagta hai. Sath mein woh Daya ke honth aur boobs choosne lagta hai.

Udhar Babita apne uchalne ki speed tez karti hai, aur Ramesh uski gaand par hath rakh ke uski uchalne mein madad karta hai. Woh uske chootad daba kar usko lund par zor-zor se uchaalta hai. Lund par uchalte hue Babita ke boobs hawa mein uchalte hai.

Woh fir neeche jhuk kar Ramesh ko apne boobs chuswati hai. Udhar Daya ki chut se maal nikalna shuru ho jata hai, aur Suresh bhi aahh ahh karte hue uski chut mein jhadne lagta hai. Woh dono apna kaam khatam karke shant ho jate hai.

Idhar Babita ka bhi kaam hone wala hota hai. Ramesh usko dhakka deke apne upar se uthata hai, aur usko ghutno par bitha kar uske muh mein apna maal chhodh deta hai.

Ab dono guards thande ho chuke hote hai, aur woh 15000 rupay dono ko dete hai. Dono ka 1 lakh poora ho jata hai, jisko woh Balraj ko de dete hai, aur waha se nikal aate hai.

Kahani samapt hui.

Hi Guys, this is Alex, back with more BDSM stories and complete slaves. So, stay tuned!

This story is a figment of my imagination. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and created for entertainment. Please don’t mail me asking for my details. Review emails are appreciated.

I loved all your praises on my other series. They are still in progress. I will publish them as soon as they are completed. For now, enjoy this new series.

Chapter 2:

As I turned around, I saw my Mom, Amy, on her fours on the floor.

Before I continue ahead, I should mention that my mother’s maiden name is Amy, and so is my sister’s. After my sister’s marriage, she changed her name to Ashley. So, from now on, whenever I mention Amy, I will be referring to my Mom. When I mention Ashley, I will be referring to my married sister.

She was wearing black netted lingerie, and I could see her body through it. There was a black collar around her neck and a leash attached to it. She had tied her legs in a tight ponytail and perfectly tucked it. She had also put on heavy makeup that made her look like a streetside whore.

As I tried to understand what was going on, my Mom started crawling towards me on her knees. She reached towards my feet and leaned down. As her head reached the bottom of my legs, she stuck out her tongue and started licking my right foot.

“Mom, what the hell?” I said

“Not Mom, Master. Call me your whore,” she said and moved towards my dick.

I tried to step back, but Priti pushed me from behind towards my Mom. My Mom crawled up and went on her knees, facing my naked body with my dick hanging right in front of her. There were still droplets of cum on the tip of my dick.

“Make us your cumbucket, Master,” Amy begged.

“Mom, what are you saying? I am your son,” I said, ironically, my cock still hard at the sight of my half-naked Mom.

“Yes, you are, son, but I want you to think beyond that. Think of me as a woman in your life who exists to satisfy your sexual needs. And besides, your cock already likes my body. I can see that,” my Mom replied and instantly grabbed my dick.

“It is alright, beta,” Priti said, “It is okay to have sexual urges in a relationship. You should embrace that,” she continued.

“You are the one who helped my Mom to bring out her urges?” I asked Priti.

“What do you think?” She asked wickedly.

“I think you are a whore,” were the first words to come out of my mouth

“That you are right. Yes, I was the one who brought out these desires from her. I’ve been doing it since I moved here. Your Mom is dying to have a cock in her body. Trust me, her pussy is something you must’ve never experienced before. It’s not been used for quite some, and it is smooth as butter,” Priti explained.

I grabbed Priti’s neck and landed a hard slap on her cheek. Priti smiled back at me, and I hit her one more time.

“Hit me as many times as you wish, Master, but I am right. Try your Mom once, I’m sure you won’t regret it,” Priti said

“What the hell,” I thought to myself, “I was the only son, living with his Mum in a huge villa. My sister lived in the other corner of the city, and our neighbour was the one to bring out these desires. So why not go ahead with it?”

I turned back to see my Mom, still between my legs, eagerly waiting for me to take the next step. My dick was hanging right in front of her face.

“Do you want to be my cum-bucket, Mum?” I asked my mother

Amy looked up at me with happiness in her eyes. She sensed my agreement for this deal even though I had not made it official. But you know what they say, ‘A mother knows it all.’

“Yes, beta,” Amy replied instantly.

“Do you know what a cum-bucket is, Mum?” I asked, this time with a serious tone

“Yes, son, a cum-bucket is a whore, who is ready to do anything her Master tells her to do right at the next second. Place, time and situation are all irrelevant in front of her Master’s orders,” Amy answered.

I had never sexually imagined my mother before. But looking at my Mom, dressed like a whore awakened the lust inside of me. I grabbed the back of my mother’s head and pushed my dick inside her welcoming mouth. As soon as her wet tongue touched the tip of my dick, a current ran through my entire body.

I don’t know what got over me. I pushed my dick deep into the depths of my Mom’s voice box. Amy gagged at first but regained her composure immediately. I started pumping my flaccid dick in and out of my mother’s hot mouth. She stared into my eyes the entire time.

I was getting a blowjob from my mother. Priti, who now started to feel a bit left out, went down on her knees behind me. She grabbed my ass-cheeks and parted them apart. As she did that, she leaned forward and inserted her face in between my ass to lick my asshole.

She was very good at it, as her licking my asshole was taking me to another level. I grabbed my Mom’s hair tighter and started thrusting my dick even harder now. I pumped her face for 10 minutes and covered it with her drool mixed with my juices.

As soon as I let her go, Priti pounced on her and started licking her face. It was an erotic scene to watch. Both ladies were hogging each other. For the first time, I could see happiness on my mother’s face.

I picked my Mom up and positioned her with her hands on the bed, supporting her in a standing doggy-style position. I slapped Priti on her face and threw her on the bed in front of my Mom. Amy quickly bent down between our neighbour’s legs and started lapping on her juicy pussy.

Meanwhile, I lined my dick between my Mom’s legs and pointed it straight towards my birthplace. I grabbed both her ass cheeks. In one go, I broke the barrier of incest and entered her fuckhole.

Amy moaned in pleasure, and I could sense a sigh of relief in her tone. I adjusted myself and started fucking my Mom’s pussy from behind. It felt like a vacuum inside her. Her pussy was tighter than what I expected and was perfectly gripping onto my dick.

Amy: Fuck, that is bigger than your father’s. Fuck me, Son. Fuck your mother like a cheap whore.

Me: Yes, Mom. I’m going to fuck this pussy like a streetside whore today.

Saying this, I continued ramming my Mom’s cunt with all the power. Priti was enjoying the licking that she was getting from my Mom. Priti squirted a few times. I made sure to press my Mom’s face on Priti’s pussy as all the squirt covered her face.

I was spanking my mother’s ass while fucking her, and she was enjoying it all. I grabbed my mother’s hair in my fist and pulled her back. Her back was now in an arc as I held her in that position while ramming her slutty cunt.

Amy: Yes, Master. Fuck your whore. This whore deserves to be treated like this. Promise me you won’t ever stop fucking me.

Me: I promise, my slutty mother. I will never stop fucking you. I will fuck you till death do us part.

We all giggled at that statement as I stood there panting, still thrusting my mother from behind. She was nearing an orgasm now. I could sense it as I felt her pussy walls gripping onto my cock.

I put my thumb on her inviting asshole and started rubbing it after spitting over it. As soon as I did that, Amy announced that she was cumming. Her pussy grabbed onto my dick tighter than anything, and I felt her lower body trembling like a leaf.

Her orgasm lasted for 2 minutes as I didn’t stop rubbing her asshole, neither did I pull out my cock from her pussy. Amy moaned the entire time as she tried to get back to her senses.

Once she got back to her senses, she pulled Priti closer to her, and they both started kissing each other.

Amy: I’ve never cum like this before, thanks a lot, Master!

Me: I’ll always make you cum like this slut.

I continued fucking my Mom for another few minutes, and then came rivers of cum on her face. Priti was quick to lick it all from her face, and they both swapped it from each other’s mouths.

Me: Now it’s time to step up and mark my territory on you two whores

Saying this, I made both my sluts crawl towards the bathroom. They knelt there in front of me while I aimed my dick over them.

As they wondered what was about to happen, I started pissing all over them. As soon as my urine landed on my mother’s face, she instinctively opened her mouth and tried to take it all in. Priti’s eyes also lit up, and they both were now fighting to collect my pee. I was happy seeing them like this.

Priti: We thought you would never do this.

Priti and Amy were now making out with each other’s piss-covered bodies.

“Oh god, he is just a kid!”

I heard a voice from behind me!

Who’s voice was this? Who was watching Priti, Amy and Alex indulging in their sexual act?

Stay tuned for the next part.

I hope you liked this part. Feel free to contact me at [email protected] for suggestions. Please comment and let me know what you think about this one. Thank you for reading.

Hi readers, we are back with the second part of the honeymoon story of my friend Rahul and his wife Rashika. This story was narrated to my wife by Rashika after they returned from their honeymoon. You all must have read the first part and would be excited for the next.

So, without wasting time, let’s get back from where we left. Guys and girls, get your hands inside your inner wears and be ready to feel yourself or if reading as a couple then get ready to feel each other.

Rahul slept thinking about the night. He woke up with a continuous ringing of a bell on the door of his room. He woke up and wore his shorts and with a bare body, he moved to the door and opened it. It was a room service guy. His nameplate said ‘Freddy’. He said, “Sir, we were trying to reach your room number, but no one responded. So, I had to come to the room. The manager sent to you for the ID card, sir. Due to power loss, we couldn’t get the ID Xeroxed. We are asking for the IDs of all who checked in that time. So sir, if you don’t mind.”

Rahul: Yeah wait, I will get it. Come in so that I can close the door.

Rahul was still sleepy. With half eyes closed, he went to his room and got his and Rashika’s IDs. The guy was standing near the door, waiting. While Rahul was getting the IDs, Rashika woke up. She got up and sat straight with a pillow behind her back. She was also half asleep and didn’t realize that the bed was just in front of the door and the room service guy was having a full view of Rashika’s 34 b-sized boobs with perfectly round brown nipples.

Freddy was admiring Rashika sitting half naked with her boobs facing him with her hair open. He immediately took out his phone and quickly took some snaps of her in bed and then stepped behind the door.

Rashika noticed him clicking pics. She instantly covered her boobs and shouted, “Hey, who are you?” Rahul told her the issue. She looked at the guy. He was looking down now. She ignored and didn’t tell Rahul about the photos. Rahul went and gave IDs to Freddy and he left.

It was 9 pm when they woke up. Rahul asked Rashika if she wanted to have dinner. She replied that Hari said he would order food for all of them. She removed the blanket saying this and stood in front of her bag to look for something to wear.

Rahul went and washed his face and when he was back Rashika wore a purple colored one-piece which they had bought before coming to Goa. The dress had a deep neckline which exposed most of her cleavage. The dress ended just below her hips. When Rahul went near her, he realized she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Rahul: Are you not wearing a bra?

Rashika: This dress has pads at the boobs. No need for a bra, baby.

Rahul: I hope you are wearing a panty.

Rashika: Yes, baby. I am wearing a G-string one (she winks while saying this).

Rahul thought in his mind what was in his wife’s mind. She was getting ready like she wanted to be their feast tonight.

Rahul ignored his thoughts and got ready for the party. Rashika did her makeup and was now fully ready with her open straight hair falling to her boobs, and her deep neck giving ample view of her cleavage.

They both left their room and rang the bell of Hari’s room. As soon as they entered, Rahul shook hands with all three. But Rashika hugged Hari and wished him a ‘Happy Birthday’. Hari took advantage of the moment and felt her ass. Rahul witnessed this scene but didn’t say anything. Hari invited them over and asked for drinks.

Rahul: I would take a beer.

Hari: It’s my birthday. I am turning 50. No one is drinking anything below single malt tonight.

Rashika: Wow, half a century for you. I will then have anything you make for me.

Rahul: Yes, then I too will have the same.

Then Jitesh started to talk to Rahul about his work and asked for his future plan in work. Rahul was telling him while with side eyes, he was looking at Raman who was talking to Rashika. Raman was sometimes touching Rashika’s thighs which Rashika was removing from time to time. Hari was there with the drinks. He handed over both the glasses to them and then sat beside Rashika.

Two fat oldies in their 50s with their stomach popping out were sandwiching sexy slim Rashika on the sofa!

The party started with loud music on the TV. They had ordered pizza which everyone started to have. Then Raman ordered some more pizza from Dominos which was delivered at the reception.

Raman: I will go and get the pizza.

Rahul (nearly drunk): What dude, are you gonna leave the birthday guy and your guest like this for pizzas? Call the reception. They will send it to the room.

Hari: Ya bro, Rahul is so right. We are here to enjoy. How can we leave the room when such beauty is here (everyone laughed).

Raman called reception to deliver the pizza to the room. The bell rang and Raman answered the door for pizza. It was Freddy at the door with pizza. Raman told him to leave the pizzas on the table and went inside the room to get tips for Freddy to get the pizza to the room.

Freddy looked at Rashika sitting on the sofa in that sexy dress with deep cleavage. Rashika was a bit drunk. She smiled at him and in return, Freddy also smiled back and then turned back to get back to the door.

Raman met him at the door and handed him over a 500 note as a compliment. While leaving, Rahul saw that Freddy was saying something in Raman’s ears and then they both moved out of the room. Then Raman entered back after 2 minutes and closed the door. He came and then sat near Rahul as it was Jitesh and Hari sitting on both sides of Rashika, squeezing her body with their fat bodies. Rahul acted a bit more drunk and kept his head down so that he got to know what the plan of these old men was.

Hari got up and asked everyone to dance. Everyone stood up and Jitesh pulled Rashika up and held her waist and started to dance with her. Raman pulled Rahul up and they danced to the latest songs. Rashika’s boobs were bouncing to the beat as she was not wearing any bra. She was fully involved in the drinks and the songs. Rahul acted like vomitting. Everyone stopped and then Jitesh helped him to the bathroom.

Rahul went into the bathroom and acted like he was vomiting and then washed his face and came outside. Rashika asked him if he wanted to go back to the room. Rahul knew she wanted some alone time with these old men.

Rahul sat on the sofa and said that he was fine and would sleep there only for some time. Raman spoke something in Hari’s ears and then Hari went and made another drink and came back.

He gave it to Rashika.

Hari: It’s my birthday, my friend. It’s the last one.

Rashika took the drink and took a sip.

Jitesh: Rahul got out so fast. Our stamina is more than him, it seems.

Rashika: Maybe in drinks. But in bed, he is awesome.

Raman: Oh really. I don’t believe it. You both got married and you came to Goa and it’s we with whom you enjoyed on the beach.

Rashika: I saw some videos of Goa. Here all this is normal, right?

All three of them looked at each other and then laughed. “Yeah-yeah, all this is common here. Even more than this”.

Rahul was witnessing all this with semi-open eyes. He now started to think that his wife was doing all this just because she thought that this was a common practice in Goa. She was so innocent that the intentions of these old guys were not known to her.

Raman: Hey, how about I will show you some clicks of us at the beach today?

Rashika: Hell ya. I wanna see where all you guys went.

Raman connected his phone to the smart TV in the room and opened the gallery to start with the photos. They all commented on each photo and started to laugh. Rashika was sitting on the floor with her back on the sofa. Her legs were a bit open giving a view of her G-string a bit.

Jitesh and Raman were sitting behind her on the sofa enjoying the view of her boobs from the top. And Hari was sitting beside her holding her by her shoulder.

And the next photo came which shocked Rashika. It was her nude pic in which she was sitting on the bed. It was the same pose she was sitting in when Freddy had come for the IDs. Rahul also saw the pic on the TV with semi-closed eyes and was shocked. But seeing his wife’s naked pic in a room full of middle-aged guys and all admiring her boobs and nipples made him bit hard in his pants!

Rashika: Hey, where did you click this pic?

Raman: The waiter gave it to me.

Rashika: He clicked it and is fucking distributing it to others?

Raman: I don’t know about others. But yes, he gave me in return for the tips I gave him.

Hari: Wow Rashika, you look so hot, with no clothes on.

Jitesh: Why don’t you give us a glimpse of your whole naked body too? We just had some at the beach.

Rashika: I think that will be more, dear.

Hari: Hey, what happened to our whole night party plan which we made in the morning?

Rashika: I am sorry, but I am a bit sleepy. And Rahul is also sleeping. I think we should leave.

Hari: Don’t worry, dear. Finish the drink. And we all will manage and sleep here. You and Rahul sleep on the bed. How will you both go now? Sleep here only.

Rashika looked at Rahul thinking of the difficulties of carrying him to the room. She accepted the proposal to sleep in their bedroom. She stood up looking at her naked picture and said, “Close this Raman. I am feeling shy.”

Rashika tried to control her body’s lust and went to the bathroom to piss. Jitesh followed her. Being a transparent glass bathroom door, everyone was able to see what was going on. Rahul was also witnessing the scene. Rashika pulled up her dress, opened her G-string, threw it down on the floor, sat in the bathroom, and peed. She then forgot her panty there, put her dress down, and came out to the bed.

Rashika then kissed all three and sat on the bed. All 3 of the oldies were just standing like a statue and witnessing her acts. Now to their amazement, Rashika lifted her dress and removed it fully.

Rashika: Oops, I forgot I didn’t wear a bra. Now I am so nude in front of you, uncles, hahaha.

Jitesh: Oh, don’t worry dear. We will cover you up.

Jitesh went and placed his hand on her nipples and started to squeeze her boobs. By then, Raman and Hari took their clothes off and jumped the other side of the bed. Jitesh pushed Rashika down on the bed and held her boobs. Rashika was smiling the whole time.

Then Hari took over Rashika’s boobs and started to squeeze them softly and suck them. Rashika started to moan. Jitesh then removed his clothes and lay naked beside her. Now Rashika was naked in between 4 men out of which one was her husband Rahul who was sleeping full dressed and 3 naked oldies who were sucking Rashika’s whole body.

Hari and Jitesh took one boob each for sucking and Raman moved down to lick Rashik’s pussy. She was already wet with their acts and was enjoying it to the fullest.

All 3 of them were now licking all over Rashika on the bed beside her husband. Raman stood up and pulled Rashika towards him and placed his dick on her pussy. He with his one stroke put his 5 and half inches inside her. She felt something and uttered a moan.

Raman kept on fucking Rashika for the next 10 minutes while the others were playing with her boobs and navel.

Hari then put his dick in Rashika’s mouth and she started to suck it like a lollipop. Jitesh kept his mouth on her boobs and bit her nipples. Rashika made a loud moan. Rahul was witnessing her wife being fucked by 3 oldies in their 50s! He could see the fat body with hairs on their chest and tummy, fucking his sexy wife with a clean shaved pussy.

Raman then changed position with Hari and then he started to fuck Rashika wildly. He fucked her with his 6 inches dick which was thick enough to make Rashika ask for more deep. Hari rammed her for the next 15 minutes and ejaculated inside her pussy. He then went and put his dick in Rashika’s mouth to clean his dick. Rashika in full mood sucked it and licked it clean.

Now it was Jitesh’s turn. He came down from the bed. Jitesh was a bit better in the body than the other three. But he too had a hairy chest with some amount of tummy exploding out. He was blessed with a 7 Inches dick. He picked up Rashika in his arms and all three held her in the air. Then Jitesh put his dick inside Rashika’s pussy.

After some ramming of dick in her, they let her legs down. Now Rashika was on one leg and the other leg was in Jitesh’s hand and he was fucking Rashika from behind. Raman put his dick in her mouth and made her suck him. Rashika was enjoying the fuck to the fullest and started to suck like a pro. Raman exploded his sperm in Rashika’s mouth.

Now, it was Jitesh all alone fucking her in a standing position. Then he made her put her hand on the bed. Rashika was now facing her sleeping hubby Rahul and was being fucked by Jitesh from behind. Her boobs were swinging like hanging mangoes on a tree. Her hairs were adding to the beauty of her being fucked from behind.

Rahul could not resist anymore seeing her wife already being fucked by 3 guys out of which two had already climaxed inside his wife. He woke up and stood beside the bed! All of them stopped their actions in shock. Rashika also stood naked beside Jitesh and started to hide her boobs and pussy. She was in all the senses now and she was enjoying being fucked by these 3 oldies.

Rahul: Why did you guys stop? I see you guys all the time. Do you all mind if the original owner of the lady joins you guys?

They all laughed and Jitesh held Rashika and threw her on the bed toward Rahul. Rahul removed his clothes and gave his 7 inches dick in Rashika’s mouth. Rashika started to suck him while Jitesh continued to fuck her from behind. After some time, they swapped the position and fucked her for more than 15 minutes in all positions.

Raman and Hari made videos of them both fucking Rashika. Rahul got down on the bed and made Rashika sit on top of him to ride him. She followed him and started to jump like riding a horse and kept on laying with her boobs and hair.

Hari and Raman started to masturbate to this act again and explode their sperm again. Jitesh stood on the bed and gave Rashika his dick to suck. Both Rahul and Jitesh exploded at the same time inside Rashika. One inside her mouth and one inside her pussy.

All four of them then got to bed tired and with window planes open for the fresh cool sea breeze. All four guys slept naked with Rashika in between the three oldies. Rahul on one side giving her to the oldies for tonight.

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Hello readers, you all know me from a series of stories titled “Newlywed Wife On Cruise“.

Well, I am back here with another story. This story is of my friend whose name is also Rahul and married to a hot girl named Rashika.

Actually, words won’t fit in her to describe my friend’s wife Rashika. She is a beautiful girl of 26 years of age with a perfect stat of 34b-28-34. But being from a conservative Indian family, she was not given much opportunity to explore with guys and was made to study in all-girls school and college.

Within 2 years of completion of her graduation, she was married to my friend Rahul. Rahul was a decent guy with a height of 5 feet 8 inches and had got blessings to increase around 7 inches more. He worked in a telecom company as a manager and was an average kind of person.

Rahul and Rashika were married as per Hindu rituals and were those typical husband and wife who had not even met each other once before the day of marriage. Rashika was from a small town in Karnataka and Rahul was from Bangalore and stayed with his parents.

Let’s get to know Rashika more intimately now. She was a hot village girl whose hair just reached 34” sized boobs. She had an eye-catching figure when seen from the side. Her perfectly sized butt was the main attraction of her body, and her mountains were perfectly round and brown from the top with poking nipples. Her navel was not deep, but very attractive and suited her figure when wore a saree.

Moving down, she always kept her pussy shaved and was wheatish in color with pink lips to attract any guy’s eyes, lips, and tongue. Overall, she was a sexy girl with a virgin pussy which was all for Rahul to explore.

After their marriage, they both settled as a joint family in Bangalore. Rahul had planned a honeymoon in Goa. He too had never been to Goa and had thought over it that he would go there with his wife. Rashika was very shy when Rahul told her about the plan. She at first denied the trip. But then upon Rahul’s continuous persuasion, she agreed with him.

Then they both went shopping. Rahul first showed her some videos on YouTube about Goa. Rashika got very excited about the trip and when Rahul was on the job, she read more about Goa on the internet and also what can be explored there.

And the day came when Rahul and Rashika were ready to board the flight for Goa. Rashika was on the window seat of the flight and Rahul was in the middle seat. In the last moment, a man in his 60s came and sat on the aisle seat. Rahul and Rashika both looked at him. He smiled at them in response and they both smiled.

The flight took off and Rashika was very excited to travel by air for the first time. She was looking outside with her eyes wide open. The old man then broke the silence and introduced himself to Rahul as ‘Jitesh’.

Jitesh: So, you guys are just married?

Rahul: Yes, just a month back.

Jitesh: On honeymoon to Goa?

Rahul: Yeah, and you?

Jitesh: Just an official vacation with friends.

Rahul: Oh, you are not alone.

Jitesh: No, we are 3 friends.

Rahul: And your wives?

Jitesh: They don’t know. They have been told by us that we are off for official work!

Rahul: Oh, I see. Great, enjoy your trip.

Jitesh: You both too (and winked at Rahul).

Rahul got a bit shy and looked at Rashika who was still admiring the clouds. Rashika was wearing a white top and tight denim jeans. Her top was a loose one. They had done all this shopping just a week back. Rahul slept off in his seat.

Rashika was now having a headache. She placed her head on the window side and started to sleep. Jitesh was awake and now was able to see Rashika’s cleavage a bit because of her loose top. He admired this view and adjusted his dick over his pants.

By then, the announcement was done for landing and Rahul woke up. He woke up Rashika and adjusted her top. She blushed and then sat straight for landing.

The flight landed and they straight away headed toward their hotel. They reached a hotel and Rahul started checking in. While at the reception, he saw that the three friends including that old guy Jitesh were also checking into the same hotel.

They all were in their early 40s. Each looked more ugly than the other. Jitesh saw Rahul and smiled at him and said something to his friends and started to laugh. Rahul completed his check-in and reached Rashika. They then started to move to their room.

It was on the 6th floor and at the end of the corridor. They entered the room and Rashika saw the room and was mesmerized by the view outside as well as the standard of the room. Then she jumped on the bed. Rahul looked at her and jumped on her. Rashika got shy and put a pillow in between them.

Rashika: I want to have a shower first.

Rahul: Then, what are you waiting for? Strip, my dear wife.

Rashika: What?! No, not here. Someone will see us.

Rahul: Who is here? We are all alone here. And the windows are closed.

While saying this, he started to strip his wife Rashika while she resisted and laughed continuously. Rahul took off her top, getting her in a dark pink normal cloth bra without pad and wire. Her nipples had become hard by the act of Rahul and were seen clearly over the dress. She placed her hands over her nipples to hide them.

Rahul took this opportunity and pulled down her high-waist jeans to get a view of the matching panty. She immediately removed one hand from her boobs and placed it over her pussy.

Rahul removed her hand and got his head down for a bite of her pussy over the panty. As soon as he reached his wife’s pussy, he realized she was already wet with a lot of juice. He removed her panty in one go exposing Rashika’s lower pinkish lips to him. She was still resisting with her hands which Rahul removed by force. He was already hard on the smell of Rashika’s pussy.

He placed his warm tongue on her pussy. Rashika moaned loudly and removed her hand. Then Rahul started to lick her pussy like there was no tomorrow. While licking, he removed his jeans. Rashika was in another world. She was experiencing something new, something amazing, something different, and something hot.

Then Rahul came on top of her and removed her bra. The bra was to be removed from the top and thus, as soon as he lifted the bra, Rashika’s 34b-sized boobs bounced out from it. She had light brown nipples which were right now bouncing along with boobs. Rahul could feel it bouncing in slow motion.

He threw the bra and grabbed those mangoes and started to suck the left one first. Rashika also got involved and pressed his face on her boobs. Rahul placed his fingers on her pussy lips and started to rub.

Rashika: Gently, please. You know that I am still a virgin.

Rahul: But you are not gonna be that for long now.

Saying this, he slowly pushed his middle finger inside his virgin wife’s pussy. Being wet, the finger went inside quickly. He then started to finger her in and out. Rashika kept on moaning heavily. She started to clinch the bedsheets and sometimes clinched Rahul.

Rahul increased the number of fingers to two and increased his speed too. He saw some blood on his fingers and Rashika was in some pain. But she was enjoying the feeling.

Rashika: I want your ‘thing’ inside me, now!

Rahul quickly got up and widened her legs and placed his erect 6 inches on the way. He pushed it slowly inside her damp pussy. Rashika clinched a pillow, placed it over her mouth, and screamed. She just lost her virginity to her husband. Rahul now started to play with her boobs with his dick ramming her pussy. Rashika had started to enjoy the type of pain she was feeling.

Rashika: I want more. Go deep Rahul ji. Go very deep..Ahhhhh..

The honeymoon couple fucked for the next 20 minutes in many positions. Rahul exploded his load on top of her nipples. They both then went to the bathroom for washing up and showering.

Rahul came out first and got himself changed into shorts and a beach t-shirt. He took out a dress for Rashika which they bought for the beach while shopping.

Rashika came out in a white towel and wet hair. She reached out to Rahul for her dress. The dress was a pink one-piece bikini. It was padded for boobs and had cuts in between the tummy area exposing her hot navel. It ended as a V-shape on pussy and being tight, it showed the shape of her vagina. She wore a stole at the bottom while they traveled towards the beach.

The beach was just near the hotel. It had shacks beside the beach and reclining chairs to have full relaxation. As they reached the beach, Rashika removed her stole and ran like a kid to the water. She sat on her knees and started to enjoy the water like a teen girl. She was looking like a showstopper of any bikini fashion show.

Her body assets were fully in shape and were clearly visible in the dress. Rashika then turned and asked Rahul to click some photos. Rahul immediately took out his phone and kept on clicking multiple photos of his wife. Rashika then saw that there were other people in the shack who were also clicking pics of her. She got cautious and told Rahul.

Rashika: Listen, let’s go from here. I don’t find them in good intentions.

Rahul (looked at the people in the shack): They are Jitesh and his friends. Uncle types. I met him on the flight. I think they are also in the same hotel.

Rashika: They look so bad. Let’s leave and hit the restaurant.

They both left from there. Rashika wearing her stole and her sexy pick bikini reached the restaurant and started to have their meal as it was buffet. She sat on the chair while Rahul joined in some time.

Jitesh: Hi Rahul, how is your honeymoon going?

Rahul: Oh, hi Jitesh ji. We are doing good (Rahul looked at Rashika and found she was getting shy).

Jitesh: Meet my friends – Hari and Raman. Mind if we join you guys?

Rahul: Sure.

They all sat on chairs placed on both sides of Rashika and started talking about casual talks about family and the place they all stay. They also talk about their boring job and why they all came on break for some good stuff and ‘FUN’.

Rahul then said that he would clear the bill and come in a minute to which Jitesh also stood up to clear their bills.

Hari: So Rashika, still feel awkward around us?

Rashika: When did I say that?

Hari: No, you didn’t say, but we felt that way when you left the beach after you saw us looking at you.

Rashika: Oh that, I mean yeah. It was a little awkward the way you all were looking at me.

Raman: We like the way you were jumping in the water. You were like a kid.

Rashika (blushing a bit): Yeah, actually I love playing in the water.

Hari: Then why don’t we hit the beach after this and enjoy it there?

Rashika: I mean yes, we can do that. We all are here for fun only, right?

Raman and Hari: Yeah, totally. We are all here for ‘FUN’.

Saying the word ‘FUN’, they both gave a high-five and laughed which Rashika didn’t understand. She just continued to smile.

Just then Rahul and Jitesh returned. Raman told them the plan. Rahul looked at Rashika and she was happy, so Rahul agreed.

They all went to the beach and as soon as they entered the water, Raman started to throw water on Rashika. She got on her knees and started to do the same with Raman and Jitesh. Hari stood outside and made a video of them playing. Rahul was holding Rashika’s stole and her slippers and thus didn’t enter the water. He was just viewing the actions.

They all were laughing and enjoying themselves. Within no time, Jitesh came and held Rashika with her boobs from behind and pulled her up and threw her into a somewhat deep water area. Before she could hold herself up, Raman jumped on her laughing and shouting, “I will save you.”

They both were touching Rashika here and there. Rahul was looking at them. He was surprised that his wife was not resisting, moreover, she was enjoying it. Rahul looked down to see and felt that he was getting a hard-on by seeing this happening to his wife!

They all had gone a bit deep in the water and the water level was just touching Rashika’s boobs.

Hari also stopped making the video and entered the water. He asked Rahul to join, to which Rahul said he would join in a minute. Then he started to remove his shoes and kept all the stuff he was holding in place. He saw both Jitesh and Raman saying something in Rashika’s ear and then held her hand. Because of the water, he could not see what they were doing. But he was getting a feeling that they were making her feel their dicks.

Rashika was blushing and just kept on smiling. Rahul got an idea to see their intentions. Then he shouted out to Rashika.

Rahul: Come, Rashika, let’s go to the room.

Rashika: Now? So early?

Rahul: Amm..yes.

Raman: What happened, man? Everything ok? You don’t wanna enjoy it?

Jitesh: At least, let Rashika enjoy the beach.

Rashika: Yes, dear. I’m loving it here. Can I come later?

Rahul: OK, let me come after meeting the hotel manager. I had to ask him something. Till then, enjoy. Will get back and then we go.

Rashika: Ok sure (saying this she fell backward in the water).

Rahul moved out of their site, hid behind a bush nearby, and was looking at them. It was nearly late afternoon, so not many of the guests were out on the beach side of the hotel. He didn’t have to wait much for them to take a step ahead. He saw that Hari said something in Rashika’s ear and then pressed her boobs over her pink bikini. She laughed and removed his hand.

Just then, Jitesh got behind her and picked her up in his arms and got her a little bit out of deep water. He then made Rashika sit on her knees. She sat down and all three of them surrounded her. Jitesh looked around and then immediately got his hand in his trunks and took his dick.

Being far, he could see the size of his dick, but it was clearly visible that his dick was diminished inside the hair around. Rahul was astonished by the fact that Rashika was not resisting, but was happily involved. She was stroking his dick by her hand. By then, the other two also took out their dicks and placed them in front of her. Their back were on the side thus obstructing the view of the act.

His wife started to suck Raman’s dick and stroke Jitesh’s dick. After some time, she shifted herself and rotated sucking the other two. Rahul was hard looking at the view of his wife sucking off three ugly-looking oldies with their fat tummy out. He was feeling some itching in his dick.

While he adjusted his dick with his hands, he noticed that Hari picked her up from her knees position and got her bend to keep sucking Jitesh. Hari then slapped Rashika’s 34″ sized wheatish round ass cheeks and put his hand inside her bikini from the side and started to rub her in her pussy. He then removed the bikini to the side exposing Rashika’s pussy to him in the open.

Hari placed his dick over the pink lips of Rashika’s pussy and put it inside in one go and continued to ram it inside. Rahul could not hear what was on, but he could see that all three old men were fully involved and enjoying his wife Rashika on that open beach.

Jitesh was getting his dick sucked. Hari was fucking her pussy from behind and Raman got on his knees and placed his mouth on Rashika’s boobs which he exposed by removing onside of the top strap.

Jitesh then picked her face up and said something in her ears again. They all stopped and adjusted their clothes. And again continued saying and laughing at something.

Rahul knew that their quickie was over. He stood up and adjusted his dick and started to move toward them.

He saw a waiter had come to the beach for some work and thus they had stopped so that they didn’t get caught. Then Rahul reached out to them and called Rashika. She came and hugged Rahul. She was all wet by the sea water.

Rahul: So, done with the fun?

Rashika: Yes, for now. Let’s go and change.

Rahul and Rashika left the place and entered their room.

Rahul: What was Jitesh telling in your ears?

Rashika: When?

Rahul: At the time, when you all were in the deep water?

Rashika: Amm..nothing. I don’t remember.

Rahul looked at her and asked again. She again denied it and said she wanted to freshen up by taking a shower. Then she walked toward the bathroom and started to strip her bikini from the top strap in style. She slowly removed it exposing her round ass to her husband.

Rahul forgot all that was in his mind to ask his wife. He stared at her ass cheeks bouncing while she walked into the bathroom. Rahul also stripped and joined her in the bathroom. She got shy and said –

Rashika: Are you going to shower right now with me?

Rahul: Why not? We are on honeymoon. We should enjoy it like these modern couples.

Rashika: I have never thought of it.

Rahul: Then don’t think. just feel it (saying this he kissed her on the lips).

Rahul started to feel Rashika’s boobs and then put one hand on her pussy and started to rub. Rashika started to moan and in that feel she opened the shower. The water started to pour down from her head to her boobs and then following the tummy it reached her pussy, where Rahul’s hand was gently rubbing her weak spot. She put her head back on his shoulder, bit his ear gently, and said in her lusty voice –

Rashika: I saw this in the videos online in Bangalore.

Rahul smiled and increased the speed of his fingers. Rashika then held Rahul’s dick by her right hand and started to stroke it. The hot shower was turning more steamy now with both facing each other and having a lip lock. Rahul ejaculated the load in full force on Rashika’s hand and some splashed on her tummy.

Rahul finished his shower, moved out with a towel, and sat on the bed.

It was 5 pm and Rashika also joined him wearing only a towel around her body. Her wet hair was falling on the towel. Her hair was still her boobs which could give an instant feel to any guy. She was wearing her wedding bangles the whole time with Mehndi still sparkling on her hand. They both hugged each other and placed themselves on the bed.

Rashika: You wanted to know what Jitesh was saying to me?

Rahul: Yes, if you don’t mind telling it to me.

Rashika: He and his friends were inviting us over to their room tonight. It is Hari’s birthday tomorrow and they wanted to have a small party over there. So they invited us over. I told them I would not promise till I asked you.

Rahul: But, we are here for our honeymoon. Why should we go to a stranger’s party? Won’t that ruin our plan to enjoy together?

Rashika: We have so many days here. It’s just the first night. They all will also go back and we have the whole week in Goa. We can enjoy it anytime.

Rahul: So, you wish to join them?

Rashika: They all seem nice. I don’t mind joining.

Rahul: Ok, then we will go.

Rashika kissed Rahul in joy and then jumped off to the other side of the bed to sleep for some time. She removed her towel and pulled the blanket over herself to sleep naked.

Rahul looked at her and thought, there must something in the air of Goa. His wife was such a shy girl and within one day they reached here, she had turned so modern. But now Rahul’s mind was more thinking of the fact that why had Jitesh and others invited them over. Was there something in their mind? Are they planning on something?

With these things in his mind, he also laid back on the pillow to have a nap.

What is the plan of those ugly oldies? Is there really a Birthday Party in the room? Or is it only an excuse to get Rashika laid? What will happen next will only be exposed to all readers in the next part.

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