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  • Dost ki maa ka threesome – Part 2

    Abhi – Bhai, iska matlab tu incest Rahul hai? Jo ye kahaniya likhta hai?

    Main – Ha, bhai, main hi hu incest Rahul. Jo ye kahaniya likhta hai. Aur itne din se tu hi mujhse hi baat kar raha tha.

    Abhishek hadbada gaya tha. Woh jis insan se apni mummy ki baate kar raha tha, woh aur koi nahi balki Rahul hai. Abhishek kuch der tak kuch nahi bola. Fir jaise hi main bolne wala tha. Woh bol pada.

    Abhi – Jab tu mujhse itne din se baat kar raha tha to tujhe mujhe batana nahi chahiye tha.

    Main – Bhai, mujhe kya pata tha ki main jis Abhishek se baat ka raha hu. Woh aur koi nahi balki tu hoga. Woh to tune aaj aunty ki photo bheji to mujhe samajh aaya ki woh tu hai.

    Apni mummy ki baat sunke Abhishek sharam mehsus karne laga.

    Main – Dekh bhai jo ho gaya so ho gaya. Ab hum dono hi jante hai ki hum dono incest hai. Aur jo hamare beech baate hui hai, woh humare beech hi rahegi. Main vaada karta hu. Ye baat marte dum tak kisi se nahi kahunga.

    Meri baat sunke Abhishek ki thodi jaan mein jaan aayi. Kyuki woh bhi janta tha ki main ye baat kisi se nahi kahunga.

    Abhi – Bhai, tune mujhe pehle kyu nahi bataya ki tu ye sab bhi karta hai?

    Main – Yaar kaise batata tujhe ki ye maa bete ki chudai kahani main likhta hu.? Pata nahi tu kya sochta mere bare mein.

    Abhi – Are bhai hum dono dost hai. Aur hum dono to har tarah ki baate karte hai to ismein konsi badi baat ho gayi.

    Main – Yaar baat to karte hai. Magar tune bhi to mujhe ye nahi bataya tha ki tu apni mummy ko pasand karta hai. Kahi na kahi hum dono ko hi darr tha. Isiliye hum dono ne hi aapne raaz chupa rakhe the.

    Abhi – Tu sahi keh raha hai bhai. Main ye baat kabhi kisi se nahi kar pata. Yaha tak ki tu mera best friend hai. Tujhse bhi nahi keh sakta tha. Waise ek baat bata tune woh kahani mere aur mummy ke upar likhi hai.

    Main – Ha, bhai, main bas imagine kar raha tha ki agar tu incest hoga to tere upar kahani kaise banegi. Aur woh kahani meri ab tak ki best kahani bani hai. Waise maine socha nahi tha ki tu bhi incest hoga.

    Abhi – Ha, bhai, woh kahani to sach mein kamal hai. Mujhe hamesha yahi lagta tha ki woh Abhishek main hi hu. Aur ab tujhse pata chal raha hai ki woh sach mein main hi tha.

    Main – Waise main tujhse ek baat puchu. Sach sach bolega. Kyuki main ye baat janta hu. Bas ek bar tere muh se sunna chahta hu.

    Abhi – Bhai, ab hamare beech aisa reh bhi kya gaya hai? Jiske liye hum jhoot bole. Puch kya puchna chahata hai?

    Main – Bhai, tune mujhe bataya tha ki tu apni mummy ki chudai karna chahta hai. Kyuki woh akeli hai. Aur uncle ka bahar chakkar chal raha hai. Kya ye sab sach bola tha? Ya sirf aise hi bol diya tha. Josh josh mein.

    Meri baat sunke Abhishek mujhe dekhne laga. Aur fir bola.

    Abhi – Bhai, maine jitna bhi tujhe online bataya tha woh sab sach hai. Papa ka bahar chakkar chal raha tha. Jisse mummy papa ki ladayi hui thi. Aur tab se woh unse alag hi rehti hai.

    Yaha tak unmein chudai bhi nahi hoti hai. Aur tab se main mummy ko aur bhi jayada pasand karne laga hu. Par Abhi tak kuch kar nahi paya.

    Main – Bhai, uncle bhi pagal hai. Unke pass itni khoobsurat biwi hai. Aur woh bahar muh maar rahe hai. Waise tera sochna galat nahi hai. Mostly mummy is umar mein akeli ho jati hai. Aur apni icchao ko daba deti hai.

    Abhi – Bhai, tu to the great incest Rahul hai. Kya tune aise kisi se baat ki hai. Jisne apni mummy ko choda ho.

    Main – Bhai, mostly log jhoot hi bolte hai. Magar tu aur main ye baat jante hai ki kahi na kahi ye baat puri tarah jhoot nahi hai. Kai ladko ne aisa kiya hai. Kuch safal bhi hue honge.

    Abhi – Bhai, mujhe bhi aisa hi lagta hai. Tabhi to auntiyon ki nahate hue, kapde badalte hue video aati hai.

    Main – Ha, bhai, aur mummy bhi to ek aurat hi hai. Bas ek bar agar unka man badal jaye to woh khud apni taange tumhare samne faila dengi. Waise tu mujhe online bata raha tha ki tu bhi bahut kuch karta hai bhai.

    Meri baat sunke Abhishek hasne laga.

    Abhi – Ha, bhai, mummy ki chut dekhi hai. Unki gaand bhi dekhi hai. Aur jab unke pair dabate hu to unki jhange bhi sehla deta hu. Aur kai bar sote hue. Unki gaand par lund bhi lagaya hai.

    Main – Bhai, tune itna sab kuch kiya hai. Aur fir bhi aunty ne kuch bhi nahi kaha.

    Abhi – Ha, bhai, magar maine ye sab bahut aaram se kiya tha. Unhe shayad pata nahi chala. Isiliye shayad unhone kuch nahi kaha. Ek bar to sote hue maine unki chut ko bhi chu liya tha. Bahut garam chut thi.

    Main – Are bhai ye sirf kehne ki baat hai. Aurte to samne wale ko dekhkar ye bhi bata sakti hai ki usne konse rang ka kaccha pehna hai. Tu unka beta hai. Isiliye woh ye sab jankar bhi anjaan bani rehti hai.

    Mujhe lagta hai unhe thoda bahut andaza to hai ki tu unke sath kya karta hai? Waise kya tu sach mummy ko chodna chahta hai. Ya sirf upar upar se maze leke khus hai.

    Abhi – Bhai, main sach mein mummy ki chudai karna chahta hu. Har roj unhi ke sapne dekhta hu. Waise tu bata kya ye ho sakta hai?

    Main – Bhai, is duniya mein kuch bhi ho sakta hai. Aakhir hai to woh bhi ek aurat. Jinke ander wahi sab chahate hai. Jo ek aurat ke ander hoti hai. Bas pati se dhoka milne ke baad unhone apni iccha ko daba diya hai.

    Bas agar tu unke ander ki aurat ko jaga de to woh bhi tere sath apni zindgi khul ke jiyenge.

    Abhi – Bhai, man to mera bhi bahut karta hai. Magar darr bhi lagta hai.

    Main – Bhai, bas ye maar ka darr aapne ander se nikal de. Maar tujhe jarur padegi. Magar tu unhe bas aapna pyaar dikhate rehna. Jisse unhe ye ahsas hoga ki tu unhe kitna pyaar karta hai.

    Abhi – Bhai, keh tu sach raha hai. Bas mujhe darr ye hai ki kahi woh ye sab papa ko na keh de.

    Main – Bhai, agar woh aisa karne ko kahe to unse maafi maang lena. Waise jaha tak main janta hu. Woh ye baat kisi se nahi kahegi.

    Abhi – Bhai, tu sach mein bahut kamal hai. Jitne asani se tune ye sab samjhaya hai. Use dekhkar lagta hai ki mummy maan jayenge.

    Main – Bhai, tu pehle se hi unke sath bahut kuch karta aa raha hai. Mujhe lagta hai. Unhe is baat ka thoda bahut andaza hai. Bas ab tujhe is sab se thoda aage badna hai. Taaki woh tujhse khud iske bare mein baate kare.

    Aur jab woh ye sab baate bolengi. Tab tu unhe apni sari baate batana ki tu kyu unke sath kar raha tha to woh bhi tere bare mein sochengi. Bas koshish karte rehna uske baad dekh. Tu khud mujhe apni mummy ke chudai ke kisse sunayega.

    Meri baat sunke Abhishek hasne laga. Aur Abhishek se aise khul ke baat karne se mujhe bhi aacha lag raha tha. Aaj hum dono hi bahut jayada khul ke baat kar raha the. Aur ab Abhishek apni mummy ko patane ke liye tayari kar raha tha.

    Abhishek se baat karke main ghar aa gaya. Aur apni agli story par kaam karne laga. Fir shaam ko 6 baje main Abhishek ke ghar gaya. Abhishek 5 baje tak apni mummy ko le aata hai.

    Aur main janta tha. Usne kuch harkate jarur ki hogi. Jab maine bell bajayi to kuch der baad Abhishek ne gate khola. Tab Abhishek sirf kacche aur t shirt mein tha. Aur uska khada hua lund saaf dikh raha tha.

    Abhishek aur main uske kamre mein aa gaye. Mujhe aunty kahi dikhi nahi to maine Abhishek se pucha.

    Main – Bhai, aunty kaha hai. Dikh nahi rahi hai.

    Abhi – Yaar woh aapne kamre mein leti hui hai.

    Main – Bhai, tu kuch kar raha tha kya? Tera loda khada hua tha.

    Abhi – Bhai, mummy ke sath jab bhi hota hu to ye khada hi rehta hai. Abhi jab unhe lene gaya tha to woh bike par mere sath chipak ke bethi hui thi. Fir woh boli.

    Abhi ki mummy – Beta woh sabji wale ke pass rokna.

    Main aur mummy sabji lene lage. Tab maine dekha kai log mummy ki gaand ko hi dekh rahe the. Aur bhai main unhe kya dosh du. Main khud mummy ki gaand ko dekh raha tha. Sabji lene ke baad hum dono ghar aa gaye.

    Fir mummy sabji rakhkar aapne kamre mein chali gayi. Main janta tha. Woh kapde badal rahi thi. Isiliye lagbhag 5-minute baad main bhi unke kamre mein ghus gaya. Bhai mummy sirf bra mein khadi hui thi.

    Jaise hi gate kholne ki awaaj hui woh peeche mud gayi. Magar tab tak main unhe dekh chuka tha. Tabhi main bola.

    Main – Sorry sorry mummy.

    Main mummy ko sorry bolke nikal aaya. Magar bhai kya mummy ki gaand mere dimag se nikal hi nahi rahi hai.

    Main – Chinta mat kar bhai bahut hi jald. Tu aunty ki chudai karega. Aur woh khud tera sath dengi. Waise bhai kya tune kabhi aunty ko aapna lund dikhaya hai?

    Abhi – Ha, bhai, kai bar dikhaya hai. Magar sirf kacche ke upar se. Jab unke sath sota hu to aapne lund ko jhatka deta hu.

    Main – Iska matlab bhai aunty ne tera lund dekha jarur hoga.

    Abhi – Ha, bhai, dekha hai. Maine khud unhe mera lund dekhte hue dekha hai.

    Main – Bhai, iska matlab tune loha pehle se hi garam kar diya hai. Bas tu darr ki wajah se aage nahi badh pa raha hai. Aur aunty ne bhi tera lund dekha hai. Aur woh bas tera lund dekhkar sharma rahi hai. Waise bhai aaj bhi tu aunty ke sath hi soyega kya?

    Abhi – Nahi, bhai, aaj papa ghar par hai. Isiliye aapne kamre mein sone padega.

    Main – Chal koi bat nahi bhai. Waise ek idea hai mere dimag mein.

    Abhi – Bata kya idea hai?

    Maine Abhi ko aapna idea bata diya. Fir hum dono baate karne lage. Aur tabhi aunty ki awaaj aayi.

    Abhi ki mummy – Abhi le chai le ja apni.

    Aunty ki awaaj sunke hum dono bahar aa gaye. Aur fir Abhi kitchen mein gaya. Aur bahar se chupke dekhne laga. Abhishek ne jaate hi apni mummy ko peeche se pakad liya. Aur aapne khade lund ka ahsas unhe dene laga.

    Abhi ki mummy – Chhod beta warna chai gir jayegi.

    Magar Abhi ne unhe thodi der aise hi pakde rakha. Aur fir unhe chhod ke chai leke bahar aa gaya kitchen se bahar aate hi usne mujhe dekha. Aur hum dono sofe par bethkar chai peene lage. Tabhi aunty aayi.

    Main – Namaste aunty.

    Abhi ki mummy – Namaste beta, betho, chai piyo.

    Aunty humare samne hi beth gayi. Aur hum sabhi chai peene lage. Thodi chai peene ke baad hi Abhishek ne bachi hui hui chai. Aapne kacche ke upar gira liya. Chai girte hi Abhishek chila pada. Hum sab khade ho gaye. Tabhi aunty boli.

    Abhi ki mummy – Dhayan kaha hai tera beta. Ja jaldi se ise dho le.

    Abhishek jaldi se bathroom mein gaya. Aur pani se saaf karne ke baad naya kaccha pehen ke aa gaya.

    Abhi ki mummy – Theek to hai na tu beta. Jayada jala to nahi.

    Abhi – Are nahi mummy jayada nahi chala. Bas thodi jalan so ho rahi hai. Raat mein cream laga lunga.

    Abhishek ne waisa hi kiya. Jaisa maine usse kaha tha. Fir fir hum dono kaafi der tak baate karte rahe. Aur fir raat ko main aapne ghar aa gaya. Main bas leta leta yahi soch raha tha ki ab Abhishek kya kar raha hoga.

    Mujhe Abhi se Abhishek apni mummy ki chudai karta hua dikh raha tha. Yahi sab sochte sochte mujhe neend aa gayi. Aur subha theek 10 baje main Abhishek ke ghar pahuch gaya.

    Tab tak uncle aunty ja chuke the. Aur aaj Abhishek ke chere par ek alag hi muskaan thi.

    Main – Kya baat hai bhai? Aaj bada khus dikh raha tu.

    Abhi – Bhai, tera idea kaam aa gaya.

    Main – Sach mein bhai. Kya hua sab bata mujhe.

    Abhi – Bhai, jab raat ko tu gaya to uske baad main mummy ki godi mein sir rakhkar let gaya. Aur mummy mere baalo mein hath firane lagi. Mera sir mummy ki chuchiyo se takra raha tha. Aur mujhe bada hi maza aa raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Abhi ki mummy – Beta ab tu theek to hai na. Jalan to nahi rahi hai.

    Abhi – Thodi si ho rahi hai mummy. Magar aap tension mat lo. Subha tak theek ho jayegi.

    Fir hum log khana khake so gaye. Aur fir jaisa tune mujhe kaha tha. Maine waisa hi kiya. Main raat mein pura nanga hoke so gaya. Aur subha subha to tu janta hi har ladke ka lund khada hota hai.

    Maine aapne lund ko hila hila ke aur jayada tight kar liya. Aur bhai papa ke jaane baad mummy mujhe jagane aayi. Woh hamesha bina kisi jhijhak ke sidha kamre mein aa jati hai. Aur is bar bhi waisa hi hua.

    Mummy – Abhi, oh Abhi uth ja beta.

    Mummy mera naam le leke kamre ke ander aa gayi. Aur jaise hi unhone mere kamre ki light jalayi. Unki aankhe fati ki fati reh gayi. Mummy ki nazar mere khade sade 6-inch ke lund par tehar gayi.

    Maine aapne lund ka supada bhi khula hua rakha tha. Aur main bar bar aapne lund ko jhatke de raha tha. Bhai kuch der tak to mummy mere lund ko hi dekhti rahi. Unhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kare.

    Tabhi maine ek dum se apni aankhe kholi. Aur mummy ko dekhne laga ki nazar jaise hi mujhse mili. Main uthke beth gaya. Aur tabhi mummy mujhe dekhkar kamre ke bahar nikal gayi.

    Fir jab main kapde pehen ke bahar aaya to mummy mujhe hi chupi chupi nazar se dekh rahi thi. Fir main fresh ho gaya. Aur jab hum dono naste karne bethe to mummy mujhe chup chup dekh rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

    Abhi – Kya hua, mummy? Aaj aap bade chup chup se ho.

    Abhi ki mummy – Nahi beta aise koi baat nahi hai. Chal jaldi se nasta kar le. Aur mujhe chhod aa.

    Abhi – Mummy main janta hu. Aaj jo mere kamre mein hua. Aap uski wajah se aise bartav kar rahe ho. Kal jab mere upar chai gir gayi thi to raat mein mujhe jalan ho rahi thi. Isiliye main nanga ho gaya tha. Magar main gate band karna bhool gaya tha. Aur subha subha aapne mera…

    Main apni baat puri karta karta ruk gaya. Aur fir mummy boli.

    Mummy – Koi baat nahi beta. Aisa kabhi kabhi ho jata hai. Waise bhi tu mera beta hai. Maine pehle bhi tujhe nanga dekha hai.

    Mummy ki baat sunke main sharmane laga. Aur mummy mujhe dekh kar hasne lagi.

    Main – Ha, mummy dekha hai. Magar tab main chota tha.

    Mummy – Beta tu kitna bhi bada ho jaye. Rahega mera beta hi. Chal ab jaldi se nasta kar le. Warna main late ho jaungi.

    Fir main mummy ko job par chhodne chala gaya. Aur pure raste unki chuchiya meri peeth par lagi rahi. Maine kai bar jor se break maare. Jisse mummy bilkul mujhse chipak gayi thi. Waise bhai tujhe kya lagta hai? Mummy ko meri is sab harkate mehsus hoti hai ya nahi.

    Main – Bhai, jarur hoti hai. Aurto har cheek jaldi mehsus kar leti hai. Tu bas unka beta hai. Isiliye woh kuch kehti nahi hai. Agar yahi harkat kisi anjaan ne ki hoti to aunty uski gaand tod deti. Waise aaj mummy ke sath hi soyega ya nahi.

    Abhi – Ha, bhai, aaj papa bahar hai to aaj mummy ke sath hi sone wala hu. Aur jaisa tune bataya hai. Wahi sab karunga.

    Main – Bhai, bas maar kahane se mat darna. Uske baad dekhna kaise aunty tere pass khud aati hai.

    Abhi se baat karke. Hum dono kaam mein lag gaye. Aur fir main ghar jaake apni kahani likhne laga. Aaj sham ko mujhe kuch kaam pad gaya. Isiliye main Abhishek ke ghar nahi gaya. Aur fir agle din 10 baje main Abhishek ke ghar pahuch gaya.

    Aaj bhi Abhishek khus dikh raha tha. Ghar ke ander jaate hi maine usse pucha.

    Main – Bhai, baat bani aunty ke sath ya nahi?

    Abhi – Bhai, kal mummy ke sath bahut maza aaya.

    Main – Bhai, kya kya hua? Mujhe bhi to bata.

    Abhi – Kal shaam ko to tu aaya nahi. Isiliye main aapna kaam kar raha tha. Aur fir jab mummy khana banane lagi to maine unhe peeche se pakad liya. Aur aapna lund unki gaand mein lagane laga.

    Aur shayad mummy ne bhi mere lund ki chuban mehsus kar li thi. Isiliye unhone mujhe jaldi se hata diya.

    Abhi ki mummy – Kya kar raha hai beta? Chhod mujhe garmi ho rahi hai.

    Mummy ki baat sunke maine unhe chhod diya. Magar mera lund to khada ho chuka tha. Jiska ubhar saaf saaf mere kacche mein dikh raha tha. Aur jab main mummy se side hoke khada hua to unki nazar bhi mere kacche par gayi.

    Jaha mere lund ka ubhar dikh raha tha. Aur mummy bhi mera lund dekhne lagi. Aur maine bhi aapna lund chupaya nahi balki use ander se jhatke dene laga. Jisse mere kaache ke upar lund hilta hua mehsus ho raha tha.

    Mummy ki nazar mere lund par hi thi. Tabhi unhone apni nazar hata li. Aur fir meri taraf dekhne lagi. Tabhi main bola.

    Abhi – Mummy kya bana rahi ho aap?

    Abhi ki mummy – Tera favorite baigan ka barta
    bana rahi hu.

    Abhi – Are wahh mera bhi wahi khane ka man kar raha tha.

    Abhi ki mummy – Chal ab tu bahar jaake beth yaha bahut garmi hai.

    Mummy ki baat sunke main bahar aa gaya. Aur time pass karne laga. Fir raat ke 9 baje hum dono ne khana kha liya. Aur fir main kacche aur baniyan mein mummy ke kamre mein jaake let gaya.

    Kuch der baad mummy bhi aa gayi. Aur woh aapne serial dekhne lagi. Main pass main leta mobile chala raha tha. Tabhi mummy tel ki bottle leke. Aapne pair par tel laga ke malish karne lagi.

    Pure din kaam ki wajah se mummy ke pairo mein dard rehta hai. Jiski wajah se woh roj pair main tel lagati hai. Aur jab papa nahi hote hai to main khud mummy ke pairo mein tel lagata hu.

    Mummy aapne pairo mein tel laga rahi thi. Tabhi main uthke beth gaya. Aur mummy ke hath se tel ki bottle lekar. Unke pair mein tel lagane laga.

    Abhi ki mummy – Are beta tu rehne de. Main khud laga lungi. Tu aaram se let.

    Abhi – Mummy aap sara din kaam karti ho. Kam se kam aapke pair mein tel to main laga hi sakta hu. Ab aap aaram se letke tv dekho. Main aapke pair mein tel laga deta hu.

    Mummy bed par aaram se let gayi. Aur main hatho mein tel leke. Mummy ke pairo mein lagane laga. Mummy ne apni maxi ghutno tak ki hui thi. Aur main bade hi pyaar se mummy ke pairo ki malish kar raha tha.

    Beach beech mein mummy meri taraf dekhti. Aur unke chere par ek smile aa jati. Main bhi unhe dekhkar smile kar deta. Aur mere hath kabhi kabhi ghutno ke thoda upar bhi chale jate. Jisse mujhe bhi maza aa jata.

    Mera lund mummy ko hath lagate hi khada ho chuka tha. Aur woh mere kacche ke ander uchal raha tha. Mummy ki maxi ghutno ke upar tak thi. Tabhi maine unka pair pakad ke unka ghutna mod diya.

    Ghutno ke mudte hi mummy ki maxi samne se khul gayi. Aur mujhe mummy ki chut ku jhalak dikh gayi. Tabhi mummy ne apni maxi ko khuli wali jagah se theek kar liya. Mummy ko laga maine kuch dekha nahi hai.

    Balki main to pehle hi unki chut ke darshan kar chuka tha. Mujhe mummy ki malish karte hue 10-minute ho chuke the. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Abhi ki mummy – Beta, ab bas kar. Aur tu bhi aake let ja ab.

    Mummy ki baat sunke main ruk gaya. Fir main aapna hath dhone chala gaya. Aur wapas aake mummy ke sath let gaya. Aaj mere dimag mein bas teri hi baat ghum rahi thi ki mummy ko ye ahsas dilane hai.

    Ki main unke bare mein kya sochta hu. Main aapna mobile chalata raha. Fir raat ke 11 baje mummy bhi tv band karke let gayi. Aur jaise hi woh leti. Tabhi main bola.

    Abhi – Mummy papa itna bahar kyu rehte hai. Kya unhe hum log ke sath aacha nahi lagta hai?

    Abhi ki mummy – Aisa kyu keh rahe ho beta? Woh to aapne kaam ki wajah se bahar rehte hai.

    Abhi – Mummy aapko lagta hai ki main chota hu. Aur kuch samajhta nahi hu. Magar main sab janta hu ki papa bahar kyu rehte hai?

    Mummy meri baat sunke chup gayi. Aur woh kuch nahi boli.

    Abhi – Mummy main janta hu. Ab papa aur aapka rishta pehle jaisa nahi hai. Kyuki papa bahar kisi aur aurat ke sath.

    Main apni baat puri karne hi wala tha ki tabhi mummy bol padi.

    Abhi ki mummy – Bas beta iske aage mat bolna. Main us bare mein kuch nahi sunna chahti hu. Chal ab so ja mujhe bhi bahut neend aa rahi hai.

    Mummy sone ki baat bolke dusri taraf muh karke let gayi. Aur maine is mouke ka faayda uthaya. Main bhi turant mummy ke pass pauch gaya. Aur unki kamar mein hath daalke. Unse peeche se chipak gaya.

    Abhi – Mummy, agar maine aapka dil dukhaya ho to mujhe maaf kar dena. Ye baat sirf hum dono ke beach hi hai. Bas kabhi kabhi mujhe bahut gussa aata hai ki aap itni aachi ho khoobsurat ho. Magar fir papa ne aapke sath aisa kiya.

    Abhi ki mummy – Beta jo hona tha. Woh ho chuka hai. Use main ya tu badal nahi sakte hai to soch soch ke hum log aapna mood kyu kharab kare.

    Main mummy se bilkul chipak gaya tha. Aur mera lund unki gaand ki darar mein ragad raha tha. Aur shayad mummy ko bhi mere lund ki puri garmi mehsus ho rahi thi. Tabhi mere ne lete lete hi mere gaal par hath fera. Aur boli.

    Abhi ki mummy – Chal beta ab so ja. Subha kaam par bhi jana hai.

    Maine mummy ke gaal ke gaal ko chum liya. Aur unse alag ho gaya. Fir main mummy ke sone ka intezar karne laga. Taaki aaj main thoda aage badh saku. Bhai tune sahi kaha tha. Ye choti moti harkate mummy nazar andaj kar rahi thi.

    Shayad woh mujhe Abhi bhi baccha hi samajh rahi thi. Magar main to unhe pyaar karne ke liye mara ja raha tha. Maine pure 2 ghante intezar kiya. Aur jab mujhe laga mummy so gayi to main unke pass pahuch gaya.

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  • Horny Perverted Stepfather – Part 1

    Hi, this is Jack. This is a story between stepdad, stepdaughter and her mother, how it started and how it is going to turn. I always compare the women in my story to actresses. So, think of someone when reading the story.

    First introductions: I am Jack, 44, male. I didn’t get married till now. I work as a professor and do some programming stuff for an IT company from home. I live alone. When I need sex, I bring a prostitute to my home and fuck. I never had thoughts of getting married. It all changed because of a student.

    A new batch of students came all good students except one naughty girl. It was Raveena, age 18. She was not good at her studies as well. One day phone call came that Raveena’s mother was ill and admitted to hospital. So Raveena left.

    After college, I usually go straight home, but sometimes I go to the beach. That day, I went to the beach to get some fresh air. I saw Raveena walking with a boy. I think this boy called college lied about her mother’s hospitalisation. I followed them. They went to a boat and sat near it.

    I was sitting a little away, but I could see them clearly. At first, they were talking. But after a while, the boy started to touch her boobs and started kissing. After ten minutes of smooching, Raveena did something unexpected. She opened his zip and took his dick out, and started sucking it in public.

    I was shocked by her action, but it also made me horny. I took my phone and recorded a video of her sucking her boyfriend. I left the beach because I needed sex, and on the way home, I called a broker.

    Broker: Hello, sir. What are you looking for today?

    Me: Do you have a young piece?

    Broker: Yes, we have, sir. I will send some photos, choose whoever you like.

    He WhatsApped me three photos. I chose one.

    Me: How much rate?

    Broker: 1500 per hour. You can get her for 3 hours it’s offer price 4000.

    Me: OK, send her for three hours.

    I came home and freshened up. At about 7, the bell rang. I opened the door young girl was standing there.

    Me: Come in, sit down

    She sat down on the sofa.

    Me: My name is Jack, what’s yours?

    Her: Yasika.

    Me: Age.

    Her: 21.

    Me: Do you drink?

    Her: Sure!

    I poured a cup of vodka for myself and her. We both cheered and drank.

    Yasika: Shall we start? Your time has started.

    Me: OK.

    I told her to remove her clothes except her bra and panty. She removed her clothes and stood in her bra panty. I was wearing only trousers and sitting on the sofa watching her strip.

    Me: Suck my dick.

    She came down on her knees and lowered my trouser, and took my dick in her mouth. It started to grow inside her mouth with her move. I laid back, thinking of Raveena sucking her boyfriend’s cock.

    I wished I could make Raveena suck my dick like this while enjoying a blowjob from Yasika. After some time, I told Yasika to get up and lean on the tea table. I lowered her panty and spread her leg. I inserted my middle finger inside her pussy to see if it was wet.

    She was fully wet. I grabbed a condom and put it on my dick. I grabbed her hip and pulled her towards my lap. I positioned my dick so that it entered her pussy while sitting. She screamed a little.

    She started to move up and down on her lap. I grabbed her boobs and squeezed them as much as I could. In the moment of heat she was making noise.

    Yasika: Ah, ah…

    Her voice made me want to fuck her even more. I told her to get up. Turned her around and kissed her on the lips. I squeezed her big ass rubbing my dick in her belly button. I lifted her in my hand, pushed into the wall and fucked her in the air.

    Yasika: Oh my god, you are a strong old man.

    Me: Who are you calling old?

    I rammed her even harder. Then placed her on the sofa and started fucking her in a missionary postion. After a few minutes, I cum. I got up, removed the condom, and put it in the dustbin. Then took my phone, which was recording the whole session, and paused the recording.

    I always record my session with the prostitute and later watch it. Yasika got up and drank some water. I took a cigarette, lit it up and started smoking. It was 8.10 pm. I poured a drink for her and me. She took it and gulped it.

    Yasika: Wow, you awesome, dude, nobody fucked me like this before.

    Me: Thanks for the appreciation.

    I took the vodka shot I gave to her and told her to pour it above your boobs. I am going to drink in your nipple. I drank the vodka flowing on her nipple. She started to get into a mood.

    Yasika: You still have almost 2 hours. Can you fuck, or you booked me just for a show like everyone?

    I got up and showed my erect dick

    Me: What do you think?

    She was shocked to see I was erect already.

    Me: Give me one more shot, then let fuck again.

    She poured vodka on her boob again. I drank it, sucking her nipple. Squeezing her boobs. Then we both went to my bedroom. I fucked her for another 1 hour. I don’t know what came to me. Watching Raveena’s action on the beach made me into a beast.

    The time was 9.30 pm we both were lying down exhausted. We both got up after a while, it was 9.40.

    Yasika: You still have 20 minutes. Do you need anything, or shall I go?

    Me: If you can, give me a blowjob, and I like to cum on your face.

    Yasika: Sure, for this dick, I will do it anytime.

    She started to suck my dick. I took my phone and started recording it. But this time, I cum within 10 minutes all over her face. I gave her 4000rs, and she left. Before leaving, she gave me her number to call her if I needed her.

    Afterwards, I was so tired I slept. The next morning, as usual, I came to college. Raveena also came to college. When I saw her, the thought of fucking her came into my mind.

    At first, I thought of blackmailing her showing the video. Then I was scared I couldn’t spoil my name. After class, I called Raveena to my room. She came.

    Me: How’s your mom?

    Raveena: She is fine, just a low BP. She usually gets it.

    Me: Don’t lie to me, your mother was not sick, you were on the beach yesterday.

    She was shocked.

    Me: Tell me your father’s phone number. I like to speak to him.

    Raveena: He is not with us.

    Me: What happened?

    Raveena: Dad divorced mom and left us.

    Me: Then give me your mom’s number.

    Raveena: Sir, please, sir, don’t call my mom.

    Me: You should have thought about that before making a mistake.

    Raveena gave her mother’s number. I called her.

    Me: Hello, good morning, madam, is this Raveena’s mother?

    Her: Yes.

    Me: I am her computer professor. Can you please come to the college? It is very urgent.

    Her: Is there any problem, sir?

    Me: Please come, we need to discuss your daughter.

    Her: OK, I will come in half an hour.

    Me: Raveena, wait outside the room.

    After about 40 minutes, her mother came. I was shocked to see her. She looked gorgeous in the saree. Raveena came along with her.

    Me: Wait outside. I will speak to your mother.

    Her: Hello, I am Poonam, Raveena’s mother.

    I can’t explain her beauty. She was 10 times more beautiful than Raveena. That moment I planned to fuck both of them by any means.

    Poonam: What happened, sir?

    Me: Hello, I am Raveena’s computer professor. I am in charge of her class. Yesterday a phone call came that you got sick and admitted to hospital.

    Poonam: What?

    Me: Saying this, Raveena cut the class. I don’t know where she went, but in the evening, I spotted her on the beach. This is the reason I have called you madam.

    Poonam: Call me Poonam. I am very sorry, I apologise for her behaviour.

    Me: Not only that, her performance in all the subjects is very poor. Usually, some students may need extra care. But in this module exam, she is the only one who failed in all subjects.

    Poonam: I am sorry, sir.

    Me: Don’t be sorry, Poonam, it happens.

    I maintained pure eye contact so that she could trust me.

    Me: I am thinking of giving her an extra class after college if you allow us. I need your cooperation as well.

    Poonam: Sure, sir, you can contact me anytime.

    Me: I don’t need to scold her. Maybe she needed some time to think.

    Poonam: Thanks for your concern, sir.

    Me: Call me Jack.

    Poonam: Sure.

    After that, Poonam left, and Raveena came inside.

    Me: I didn’t tell your mom about you with a boy.

    Raveena was shocked. She thought I hadn’t seen her boyfriend.

    Raveena: Sorry, sir, please don’t tell Mom.

    Me: Don’t worry. I’ll keep that in mind and study well.

    Raveena: OK, sir, thank you.

    I wanted Raveena first. Now I want her mother also.

    The next day, I started teaching Raveena after college as an extra class. She hated it but couldn’t do anything about it. I was in contact with Poonam every day, strictly on a professional level.

    At the end of the year, Raveena passed in every subject and scored the highest marks. The student with the highest mark student gets a medal. So Raveena got it in front of her mother, Poonam. Poonam was so happy seeing her daughter getting a medal.

    Poonam: it’s all because of you, sir. Thank you so much.

    Me: It’s my duty.

    Poonam was very moved.

    Poonam: I’d like to give you a treat, dinner at our home.

    Me: No need for that, it is my job, that’s all.

    Poonam: Please, I insist.

    Me: OK, if you insist.

    Poonam: Then it is settled. You are coming on Saturday for dinner at my home.

    Me: OK then.

    I was waiting for this kind of opportunity, I was so thrilled. I devised a plan immediately. I brought some sex chocolates and swapped them in a normal chocolate box.

    I will continue the story in the next part. Hope you guys liked the story.

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  • Stranger at the Wedding Reception – Part 3

    Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story, Banging Busty Nurse Nandini

    Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

    I am a Bengalurean 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

    I (Sneha) blinked my eyes open and quickly squeezed them shut again. Knowing I’d been caught, I fluttered my eyelids as though I was not about to feign sleep. My husband stood over me, watching.

    Avoiding his stare, I focused blankly on the ceiling fan. “It’s nine,” Rakesh said gently. “Better get a move on, Honey.” I rolled over and faced the wall with a small sigh, unable to handle his innocent face.

    I mumble absently, “I’m not coming.”

    “Sneha…,” he started again.

    Me: I have a very important meeting today.

    “Meeting. Today?” he asked.

    “New client, it’s crazy at work,” I say, staring at the blank wall with a frame of our picture. A picture of our honeymoon at Manali.

    “It’s Sunday, Sneha. I have been telling you about this all week long, I have confirmed the broker also. Can’t the work wait till Monday?” Rakesh speaks in a calm tone. Will he never get upset with me? There was no hint of anger in his voice.

    I absentmindedly shook my head, “I’m hosting this meeting. I can’t skip.” I couldn’t meet his eyes. I lied, not wanting to go anywhere after that incident.

    “If you like the plot, we will go to finalize. Call my boss if you don’t believe me.”

    I knew Rakesh wouldn’t go to the extent of doubting and calling my boss.

    There was a difference in sentiment between us about our dream home. I wanted a luxury villa or apartment inside the city. Rakesh, on the other hand, wanted a site on the outskirts and construct a dream home.

    Rakesh climbs onto the bed. His cold hands wrapped around me inside the comforter, hugging me from behind. He ushers, “Honey, I believe you. Nowadays you are working too much. You stay longer than usual and work on weekends too. It’s been two months. You need to move out of that incident.”

    Guys, hold on. My husband was not referring to my parting ways with Rocky at the marriage function. Rocky, ufff, his memories never leave me, even after two months.

    Rakesh continued, “Your grandmother wouldn’t like to see you like this, mourning. I know how close you two were. But you need to move on, honey,” he kissed my shoulder gently.

    I almost laughed out loud, but I didn’t. I didn’t deserve to move on. I’d used the grief of the death of my grandmother as an excuse. But the reality was the stranger, Rocky. Thinking of the stranger, I detach from the clasps of my husband and hustle to the washroom.

    Rakesh calls behind me, “Baby, as per your wish, today the broker is taking us to show apartments. But you are busy!”

    I could sense the disappointment in his voice. Why doesn’t my husband scold and order me to go with him? Why doesn’t he force and fuck me?

    After the cold shower, I stood watching the reflection of my naked body in the mirror. Even after two months, the wedding day was still fresh in my thoughts, like it happened yesterday.

    On the wedding day, my hands froze as I couldn’t twist the key to start the engine. I forced my fingers to bring the engine of my car to life. Rocky stood his ground unmoved at the exact spot where we ended the conversation. I remember his intense stare.

    I looked at his well-maintained silhouette from the wing mirror of the car mirror. With gritted teeth, I slowly drove my car away from him. I lost all sense of my surroundings as the figure of Rocky slowly vanished from view. My heart wished that he would follow me.

    His last words were indigestible, “Don’t walk away, Honey. If you walk away. . .” He didn’t complete the sentence.

    After reaching home, I realized that I had insulted Rocky too badly. A knock on the washroom door brought me back to my reflection. Water droplets on my sensitive skin.

    “How much longer, Sneha?” Shaking my head, I reply, “Five minutes, Raki.” This was all my doing. I, too, longed for the stranger Rocky to fuck me. Not just fuck me but eat me as his feast.

    For the first time, I was feeling guilty. Rakesh is my husband. I don’t have any right to stop him from fucking me or cuddling me. Am I a cheat? I hadn’t allowed my husband inside me from the wedding day, not even a cuddle.

    I have been using the death of my grandmother to keep him away. Like a sweetheart, my husband continues to shower more love. I am such a horny lady. Why did I stop my husband from fucking me? Am I worthy of his innocent love?

    This was the longest untouched time of our married life. My eyes linger over the unshaven hairy bush between my thighs, densely covering my pussy. The guilt melted away when Rocky appeared in my thoughts.

    I am confused. Rocky was so strong-willed that he never returned to me after that day. I shook my head and called out, “Hey Raki, I will come with you. Can we go slightly late?” I could sense joy in Rakesh’s response, “Hey, sweetheart. Anytime.” I quickly shuffle through the washroom drawer to grab the shaver.

    Scolding for keeping myself dirty, which I never do. I shave the mess, unveiling my shiny, soft cherry, ready to be munched. Brushing fingers over my neatly shaved pussy I speak to my reflection, “I am all yours. This is for you, Rakesh.”

    I took a second shower. After shaving, my body felt extremely sensitive. A sudden desperation with my appetite at its peak. I wrap my wet body with the towel covering my boobs to my upper thigh. With a smile, I shout, “Raki.”

    Rakesh rushes to the washroom door, “Hey, What happened? Open the door.” I slowly fanned the door open. My nipples are rock hard, poking through the towel. Raki watches me with an unsurprising look, not realizing my intentions.

    Dumbo asks, “What happened? Why did you shout?” Fuck, At the exact moment, his phone rings. He answers, “Coming down in 5 minutes. Hey, the broker has arrived, Sneha.” I look into his eyes, conveying his long-awaited ticket to bang me. Bang me here and now.

    But my idiot husband doesn’t notice my intention. I claw his T-shirt collar and drag him clumsily into the washroom. Rakesh leaps onto me like a tiger over its prey. He cupped my face and locked his lips.

    Oh, dirty, his unwashed mouth dirtily kissed my mint-brushed fresh mouth. His lips hungrily tasted my lips and drank my mouth. Oh shit, My mind was telling me why the hell I kept my husband starving for so long.

    My lips, too, hungrily allowed his lips and tongue to enter me. His hands were all over my drenched body, feeling every bit of me. He is moaning into my mouth. My hands, in no time, reached the bulge in his pyjama. I rub my hand, feeling the erection through its length.

    As a punishment for keeping him starving, I decided to give him a blowjob. His phone continues ringing again. Ignoring the ring, Rakesh busily ate my lips as his lips left my lips. They moved suddenly to suck all over my soft face.

    Apart from hard nipples and hungry lips, my pussy remains dry. I pull his pyjama and underwear low to the knee. Rakesh pulls the towel away from my body. I yearn for his fingers over my just-cleaned pussy.

    I grab Rakesh’s erect dick, the stranger, and his well-built silhouette flashes through my head. Oh fuck, Rocky. What have you done to me? I was dry so far, but a mere thought of you made my pussy oozing wet. My hands remained stuck and unmoved over Rakesh’s dick. Rakesh, “What?”

    “Nothing.” I shake away the lingering thought of Rocky. I caressed Rakesh’s dick head with my thumb. It made him breathe and moan with pleasure. Rakesh’s phone continues to ring for the third time, unanswered. With the phone ringing, Rakesh continues to suck my neck busily.

    I don’t want to think of you, Rocky, repeating this line in my mind. I want my husband to drive huge thrusts into me, erasing any hint of Rocky. Pushing Rakesh’s pyjamas away, I drag him under the shower. My fresh cherry pussy was eager for his hands.

    I kneel on the wet floor to give him a deep blowjob. The rings spoil his mood. I watch his thick nervy cock losing its girth and returning to a flaccid state.

    Rakesh asks, “Honey, Shall we do it in the night?.” I smile, hiding my craving, lust, and hunger for a deep thrust, “Yaa, sure, baby. Let’s go.” My pussy remains untouched and flaringly awake.

    The broker travelled with us, guiding us from the back seat. With no intent for the past two months, I suddenly felt largely desperate. I needed Rakesh’s thick cock inside me. I wanted to be pounded hard.

    I repeat myself in my head, “I left Rakesh dry for two months. Why can’t I wait for the day to end?” I smile and glance at my husband who looks much happier, especially for accompanying him today.

    Parking the car in the basement of the newly under-construction apartment. We climb concrete stairs to reach the 4th floor. The broker shows three kinds of flats, explaining with pictures of finished models.

    As we step down to the basement, the broker ushers, “Sir, wait 2 minutes.” He runs into the parking lot. My eyes follow the broker to a man standing with his back, conversing on the phone. That wide upright back posture ripped shoulder in the white shirt, and the wavy hair.

    I dart around with my eyes scanning around the parking lot before they latched on the bullet. I was shocked. I observed that the broker was waiting for the stranger to finish the call. Contrasting thoughts ran wild in my head.

    My thoughts were, “Fuck, I should have denied coming here. It’s a great decision coming here.”

    The stranger ended his call and was now talking to the broker. As the broker calls my husband to them, the stranger tilts his head. A sudden chill rushes through my body. As his cold eyes met mine, I was shipped back to the wedding day.

    I stood stunned, and it became hard to break his sharp gaze. Around 15m apart, my husband walked to him. The stranger shifts around, facing me with my husband and the broker conversing with their back to me.

    Ufff, his eyes scan me from my head to toe. I suddenly became conscious by watching myself. What was I wearing?

    I was wearing a Patiala-style dress. My lips go dry. I watch him in detail. His crisp, ripped body in the white shirt. His uncrackble expressions. Fuck I am wet in no time in his presence. I pull a string of hair behind my ear with a blush unavoidably on my lips.

    Sorry about the delay. Thanks for lots of comments and emails.

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  • My middle class mom saved rent

    Hi readers, it is my first story. And I hope, I will give you a good experience of time, while you go through my story.

    My mother is the lead character in this story. Her name is “Divya”. She is 39 years old, a school teacher, a good mother, and a beautiful attractive woman with a beautiful attractive face. She has a good height compared to many women. Her height is 5.7 feet, with a good ass. I don’t know the size, but seems attractive. I have noticed many people staring at my mom’s ass. My mom was a modern Indian woman, who wore tight jeans and tight leggings.

    Let’s move to the real story.

    We are a middle-class Indian family and stay on rent in Delhi. My father is a government teacher, and my mother is a teacher at a private school. Some years back, due to some reason, we had to shift our flat. And now, we are living in another house which was near my sister’s college.

    The place where we had shifted to, was good. The manager of that building was Kishan Lal. He was over 44-50 years old. After a few days of shifting, I made some good friends there. I was 18 years old, and my sister was 19 years old. She was in college.

    After a few days, I went to my friends and the information I received from them was that the manager was a pervy person, and he secretly enjoyed many beautiful women in our colony.

    A neighbor friend (Sakshit bhaiya) told me that Kishan Lal had banged only the beautiful women in the colony. And all women were innocent too. I took it as a warning as I believed my mother was the most beautiful woman. But I was not quite serious, as I believed my mother wouldn’t fall in his trap. Only whore women could give pleasure to such men.

    But, after two months, I noticed that Kishan Lal having a long good conversation with my mom. It was resembling a flirt.

    After a few months, the building manager informed my mom about the increased rent. And trust me guys, that increment was too much in comparison to earlier rent.

    My mother tried to convince him to accept that it was an inappropriate increment. On this, he asked my mom if she wanted to go out with him for a movie. My mother did not accept his offer and paid him increased rent for once.

    After one month, he again asked my mom if she could go out with him sometime and then he would not increase the rent. He also told her that he would never ask for rent in the future.

    My mother was taking it as a joke and did not react much. He finally offered to my mom that if she flirted back with him, then she would not have to pay that much rent. Surprisingly, my mom started flirting with him sometimes! But then that idiot started pushing the limits.

    After one month, he asked my mom to kiss him and she would not have to pay rent.

    As a middle-class family woman, my mom took it as a big concession and started kissing him! The limits began crossing the boundaries from that day. And from month to month, my mom started doing the building manager more favors.

    Around July 2016, he told my mom that for living rent-free, she had to let him see her boobs. Then my mom took off her top and her bra for him! The pervy manager grabbed my mom’s boobs and sucked them.

    In August of 2016, he asked my mom to show him her pussy as he wanted to jerk off seeing her pussy. Then in September 2016, my mother got naked in front of him and gave him a blowjob!

    In December, I realized he was inside a blanket in my parents bedroom with my mom. And my mom was moaning! My mom’s undergarments were scattered on the floor. Slowly and slowly, my mom had become the building manager’s slut. Gradually, she had a amount of good savings from the rent.

    My mom was giving him these favors only once a month. So, trust me, it was very difficult for me to exactly trace when some mischief was going to happen between my mom and him.

    After many months of watching it, I realized that was wrong. Sometimes, I was not able to know what happened that month and whether Kishan Lal took rent from my mom. If he took the rent, then how did he take it? Was it by cash or by opening my mom’s legs? Or was it that my mom paid rent to him with her mouth?!

    I deserved to know how the rent was being paid but there was no way. I did not have a mobile phone at that time. I wished to record it and wanna watch it over and over again. But I was not lucky that time. (By the way, now I have a camera of good quality on my phone. Now I record videos of my mom bathing, etc.)

    After a long time, we shifted again from that flat into another flat in another colony. So many things changed. Only my father fucked my mom.

    One day with dirty intentions, I texted my mom from a new contact number which I had recently purchased. I pretended to be that old building manager, Kishan Lal. And I started sex chatting with my mom.

    I made her to have a sex chat with me and also asked her for her nudes. Damn, it was really surprising that my mom had enough trust in Kishan Lal. My mom shared her nudes with him (me).

    After sharing the nude pics, my mom tried to call me on that new contact number. Of course, I couldn’t talk to her on call. So I never picked up the call, and never talked to her back.

    ***

    Guys, it’s my first story. I hope I did not disappoint you. I am thankful to you if you read my story this far. And I am thankful for the ISS, for providing me such a platform.

    Thank you guys, thank you ISS. Kindly contact me at [email protected] if you ever wanna talk to me.

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  • TMKOC: Babita ko boating karni padi mehangi – Part 2

    Hi friends, main aapke saamne apni kahani ‘Babita ko boating karni padi mehangi’ ka second part leke aaya hu. Umeed hai aapne pichla part padha hoga, aur aapko pasand bhi aaya hoga. Agar aapne pichla part nahi padha hai, to pehle usko zaroor padhe.

    Pichle part mein aapne padha tha ki Gokuldham ke log Pattaya ghoomne gaye the. Waha beach par jaake Babita, Jetha, Roshan, aur Taarak ke sath boating ke liye chali jati hai. Unki boat doob jati hai, aur woh swimming karke kinare tak pahunchte hai.

    Babita behosh ho jati hai, aur Roshan aur Jetha usko mouth to mouth dene ke liye aapas mein ladne lagte hai. Ab aage ki kahani.

    To Jetha aur Roshan aapas mein behas kar rahe hote hai ki Babita ko mouth to mouth kon dega. Roshan kehta hai ki woh dega, aur Jetha kehta hai ki woh dega.

    Abhi woh dono behas hi kar rahe hote hai ki tabhi Taarak aage badhta hai. Woh apne honth Babita ke hontho ke sath jod kar usko mouth to mouth dene lagta hai. Tabhi Roshan aur Jetha Taarak ko dekhne lagte hai.

    Taarak Babita ko mouth to mouth dete hue horny ho jata hai, aur woh uske honth choosne lag jata hai.  Sath hi woh apne ek hath se Babita ke boobs ko dabane lag jata hai. Lagbhag 2-minute tak Taarak Babita ke honth choosta hai.

    Aur tabhi Babita khansi karne lagti hai. Babita ke muh se paani nikalne lagta hai, jo uske pet mein bhara hua tha, aur woh uth kar baith jati hai. Taarak apne hontho par jeebh ferta hai.

    Babita apne aapn ko aisi haalat mein dekh kar kehti hai.

    Babita: Kya hua tha? Hum yaha kaise aaye.

    Fir Jetha kehta hai: Babita ji aap chinta na kare. Hamari boat ka balance bigad gaya tha to boat doob gayi. Hum log tair kar yaha aaye hai.

    Babita: Arre lekin ab hum hai kaha?

    Tabhi sab log aas-paas dekhte hai, ki woh ek island par the. Isse sab log ghabra jaate hai. Babita ko choom kar uthane ke chakkar mein abhi tak kisi ko dhyan hi nahi tha ki woh samundar ke beech kisi island par pahunch gaye the. Fir Babita ghabra kar bolti hai.

    Babita: Oh my god! Ab hum ghar kaise jayenge. Iyer, mujhe bachao.

    Jetha mauke ka faida uthate hue neeche Babita ke paas baithta hai, aur usko kehta hai.

    Jetha: Aap chinta na kare Babita ji, main hu na. Main aapko bachaunga. Hum sab sath hi hai. Koi na koi raasta dhoondh lenge.

    Fir woh log island ki taraf badhne lagte hai. Sara jungle hi jungle tha. Ek ghanta lagataar chalne ke baad andhera ho jata hai. Tabhi Roshan kehta hai.

    Roshan: Jetha bhai, mujhe lagta hai hame yahi ruk jana chahiye. Jab subha hogi, to aage badhenge.

    Jetha aur Taarak bhi uski baat par sehmati jatate hai. Fir woh log wahi patte bicha lete hai, aur us par baith jate hai. Roshan kahi se thodi sookhi lakdiyan laata hai, aur unse aag jalata hai. Kuch der baatein karne ke baad sab so jaate hai.

    Kuch der baad Jetha ki neend khulti hai. Woh dekhta hai ki sab so rahe the. Fir woh Babita ki taraf dekhta hai, jo doosri taraf muh karke soyi thi. Peeche se woh bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Jetha dekhta hai ki Babita kaamp rahi thi.

    Fir woh dheere se bina awaaz kiye uske paas jata hai. Woh Babita ko hath lagata hai, to woh bilkul thandi padi hui thi. Woh usko seedha karta hai, to woh jaag rahi thi. Fir woh usko kehta hai.

    Jetha: Kya hua Babita ji aapko?

    Babita: Bahut thand lag rahi hai.

    Jetha mauke ka faida uthate hue bolta hai: Babita ji agar zyada thand lag gayi, to dikkat ho jayegi. Pata nahi hum wapas kab pahunchenge. To main yaha aapke paas let jata hu. Isse aapko thand kam lagegi.

    Babita kuch nahi bolti, aur Jetha uske peeche usko hug karke let jata hai. Uske badan ko hug karte hi Jetha ka lund khada ho jata hai. Woh Babita ko kass ke baahon mein bhar leta hai, jisse uska lund uski gaand ko touch karne lagta hai.

    Fir Jetha apna hath aage leke jata hai, aur Babita ke boob par rakh deta hai. Jab Babita kuch nahi kehti, to woh uske boob ko dabana shuru kar deta hai. Isse Babita ko jhatka lagta hai, aur woh Jetha ko peeche mud kar kehti hai-

    Babita: Jetha ji, ye aap kya kar rahe hai?

    Jetha: Babita ji aapka badan kaamp raha hai. Agar aapko thand lag gayi, to aapki body akad jayegi. Main to bas aapko garam karne ke liye kar raha hu.

    Ye sun kar Babita kuch nahi bolti, aur firse doosri taraf apna muh kar leti hai. Jetha isko Babita ka green signal samajhta hai, aur uske boobs ko dabane lagta hai. Sath-sath woh kapdon ke andar se uski gaand par apna lund ragadne lagta hai. Ab uska lund poora khada ho chuka tha.

    Udhar Babita ko bhi uske boobs dabne ki wajah se sex chadhna shuru ho jata hai. Uske boobs akadne lagte hai, aur nipples khade ho jaate hai. Fir Jetha apna hath boobs se neeche uske pet se hote hue uski chut par le jata hai.

    Ab woh shorts ke upar se Babita ki chut ragadne lagta hai. Babita aah ahh karne lag jati hai. Jab Babita usko ispe bhi kuch nahi kehti, to woh shorts ki zip khol kar usme hath daal deta hai. Panty ke upar se uski chut masalne lagta hai. Babita ki saanse aur aahen dono tez ho jati hai.

    Jetha apni speed badhata hai, aur zor-zor se uski chut masalne lagta hai. Isse Babita pagal ho jati hai, aur Jetha ki taraf ghoom kar usko hug kar leti hai. Jetha samajh jata hai ki ab woh chudne ke liye taiyaar thi. Woh usko apni baahon mein kass leta hai, aur uske hontho se apne honth mila deta hai.

    Ab Jetha aur Babita dono kiss karne lagte hai. Woh paaglon ki tarah uske honth choosne lag jata hai. Babita bhi uska sath dene lagti hai. Fir woh apne hath Babita ki gaand par le jata hai, aur uski gaand dabane lagta hai.

    Iske aage kya hoga, woh aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko yaha tak ki kahani ka maza aaya ho, to isko like aur comment zaroor kare. Jaldi milte hai, agle part ke sath.

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  • Hospital mein patient ke sath aayi uski wife ke sath maze kiye

    Hi, this is Rahul from Rajkot, Gujarat. This is my second story, aur ye ek sacchi story hai meri life ki. Agar last story nahi padhi to aap padh sakte hai, “Neighbour virgin girl ki virginity todi.” To aage badhte hai.

    Jo naye hai unko intro de deta hu. Mera naam Rahul hai. Koi ladki ya aunty ya bhabhi sex chat ya real sex chaahti hai to mujhe mail kare. Mail id kahani ke end mein di gayi hai.

    To zyada bore na karte hue story pe aate hai. Kaise maine hospital mein doosre patient ke rishtedaar ko choda. Ye kahani start hoti hai, jab meri aunty ko hospital mein admit kiya gaya tha. Usko 2 din rehna tha, so family mein se night mein kisi ko rehna padna tha sath mein.

    Fir uncle ne kaha: Tu reh ja.

    Kyunki mujhe college se chutti thi agle din, so main raat ko rukne wala tha. Main raat ko gaya, to family ke log thode the. Wo tabiyat poochne aaye the. Baad mein 11 baje sab chale gaye. Ek baat batana to bhool gaya ki waha ek room mein 2 bed the, so 2 patients the. Doosre bed mein ek 35-40 ke uncle honge. Usko bhi admit kiya gaya tha. Uske sath shayad uski wife hogi.

    2 bed ke beech mein zyada jagah nahi thi. To wo bhabhi waha bed ke paas so gayi, aur bed ke aage thodi jagah thi, to mein waha so gaya. Ab situation aisi thi ki uska sar aur mera sar cross ho rahe the L-shape mein. To maine neeche blanket laga diya, aur let gaya.

    Main apne phone pe aise hi timepass kar raha tha, kyunki mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi isiliye. Wo log dikh to gaon ke logon jaise rahe the. Par wo jo bhabhi thi, wo apne phone pe instagram aur facebook dekh rahi thi. Ye dekh kar mujhe laga ki wo thodi modern hogi. Uska  phone bhi acha tha. Lekin wo kon sa phone tha, wo to pata nahi.

    To main aise hi leta hua tha, aur thodi-thodi der baad dekh raha tha bhabhi ko. Pehle main aapko bhabhi ke baare mein thoda bata du. Wo nightwear mein thi, aur unhone loose t-shirt aur pajama pehna hua tha. Look average tha tha unka, aur figure bhi average tha.

    Fir tabhi hospital room mein sister aayi. Usne pehle sab check kiya dono patients ka aur fir light band karke wapas chali gayi. Ab sirf baahar ki roshni se dikh raha tha, baaki andar bilkul andhera ho chuka tha.

    Aise hi half hour dono main aur wo bhabhi phone pe timepass kar rahe the. Main bhi ab instagram pe aise hi sab videos aur photos dekh raha tha. Mujhe bahut hi zyada sex ki khwaish ho rahi thi. Ab raat ke 12:30 ke baj gaye the, lekin mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi. Par meri aunty aur wo uncle dono so gaye the. Un dono ko neend ki dawayi di gayi thi, isliye wo dono so gaye the.

    Fir wo bhabhi ek baar washroom gayi. Pata nahi kya hua mujhe, ki maine socha agar try karu to bhabhi ke sath shayad sex ka kuch ho sakta tha. Par mujhe aisa koi experience hua nahi tha kabhi, to mujhe bahut darr lag raha tha, ki kahi wo kisi ko bol na de. Ya chillaye na. Ya agar hospital mein meri complaint kar di to mera kya hoga. Aisi soorat mein mere ghar waale aur uske ghar waale dono mil kar mujhe maar daalenge.

    Fir thodi der socha kya karu. Wo washroom se aake phone pe aise hi videos aur photos dekh rahi thi. Baad mein wo phone rakh ke so gayi. Maine socha ab mera kuch nahi ho sakta, aur isko marzi bhagwan ki maan liya. Baad mein maine socha ki agar bhabhi ab phone hath mein lengi to main kuch karunga. Fir maine mere phone mein message mein jaake ek message type kiya. Wo message tha-

    Message: Mujhe neend nahi aa rahi hai. Agar aapko bhi nahi aa rahi to aap apni instagram id ya facebook id de dijiye, to hum aise hi baat kar sakte hai (number lene se meri fatt rahi thi, so maine aisa socha. Aur waise bhi chat mein sab khul ke baat kar sakte hai, face to face baat karne se zyada).

    Message ko maine baad mein draft mein rakh diya, aur dobara waise hi phone pe timepass karne laga. Fir thodi der tak bhabhi idhar-udhar ghoom rahi thi zameen par. Main samajh gaya ki usko bhi neend nahi aa rahi hogi so. Thodi der baad usne firse phone hath mein liya. Maine jaise socha tha waise hi hua.

    Uske phone uthane ke baad maine ek baar jhooth-mooth ka khaansa dheere se. Meri khaansi sun kar usne dheere se meri taraf dekha. Tabhi maine use phone diya. Wo mera likha hua message padhne lagi. Usne message padhne ke baad mujhe apni instagram id dedi. Main to bahut khush ho gaya andar se.

    Mujhe lag raha tha ki kuch ho sakta tha, aur main usko chat mein patta loonga kaise bhi sex karne ke liye (main chat pe ache se kisi ko mana sakta hu). Par darr bhi tha mujhe. Fir maine socha dekhte hai. Agar baat karte-karte kuch signal milega to aage baat badhaunga, warna aise hi baat karta rahunga.

    Fir insta pe hamne ek-doosre ko message karne start kiye. Uska name (Khushi) tha. To hamari kuch aisi baat hui-

    Rahul: Hi, how are you?

    Khushi: Main badhiya hu ji, aap bolo.

    Rahul: Neend nahi aa rahi to socha baat hi kar lete hai.

    Khushi: Haa, neend to mujhe bhi nahi aa rahi. Kab ki karvate le rahi hu, aur sone ki koshish kar rahi hu.

    Thodi der baad maine uncle ko kya hua etc. poocha. Aur bhabhi ne mujhse meri aunty ko kya hua wo poocha. Aur aage fir chat pe.

    Rahul: Uncle kya karte hai waise?

    Khushi: MNC company mein marketing ka job hai inka.

    Rahul: Kitne bachhe hai aap dono ke?

    Khushi: 1 boy hai 7 saal ka.

    Rahul: Lag nahi raha aapko dekh ke ki itna bada ladka hoga aapka.

    Khushi: Acha (muskurate hue).

    Rahul: Aur aap kya karte ho?

    Khushi: Main ek housewife hu.

    Rahul: Yaha garmi lag rahi hai (main thoda side mein tha, so fan bhabhi ke upar hi tha).

    Khushi: Thoda is side aa jao, yaha garmi nahi lagegi tumhe.

    Rahul: Nahi-nahi aapko comfortable nahi hoga sone mein. Mere aane se aapko jagah kam padegi.

    Khushi: Arre aa jao abhi ke liye, thodi der baad chale jana.

    Rahul: Ok. (lag raha tha thodi si ignition se kaam ban jayega. Aur main uske paas jaake baju mein so gaya)

    Khushi: Bahut sharmate ho. Par fir bhi insta pe to baat kar rahe ho.

    Rahul: Saamne zyada sharam aati hai. Lekin message pe main comfortable ho jata hu.

    Khushi: Acha, lag to nahi raha aisa ki sharmate ho.

    Rahul: Matlab?

    Khushi: Kuch nahi, tum bachhe ho abhi.

    Rahul: Bachha hu main abhi?

    Khushi: Lag to bachhe hi rahe ho.

    Rahul: Bada hu main, prove kar sakta hu main.

    Khushi: Bachhe hi ho tum (chidha rahi thi).

    Hum dono ka face ab aamne-saamne hi tha. Aise to thoda uske paas jaake gaal pe ek kiss dedi jaldi se.

    Rahul: Bas ho gaya na bada ab to.

    Khushi: Aisa to chhote bachhe hi karte hai. Ab to tum pakka ek bachhe hi ho.

    Uski ye baat sun kar mujhe gussa aa gaya. Main gusse mein uske chehre ko hath mein leke kiss karne laga lips pe, aur thoda sa wo bhi mera kiss mein sath de rahi thi. Fir kiss ko break karke maine usko bola-

    Rahul: Bachha nahi hu main. Main bachhe paida bhi kar sakta hu.

    Khushi: Acha ji, kya sach mein?

    Rahul: Karna hai aapko ek aur bachha to batao?

    Khushi: Nahi-nahi rehne do, mujhe nahi karna.

    Rahul: Waise condom hai mere pass, agar aapka irada ho to.

    Khushi: To kya hua? Ye hospital hai. Yaha aisa-waisa kuch nahi ho sakta.

    Rahul: Par mera lund jo khada ho gaya hai, wo ye nahi samjhega abhi.

    Khushi: Usko to main samjha deti hu.

    Aisa bol ke mera lund pakad liya usne, aur thoda hilane lagi. Uske baad usne thoda neeche jhuk ke lund ko muh mein le liya. Usne mera poora lund muh mein  le liya. Isse sach mein main to jannat mein pahunch gaya. Bahut maza aa raha tha mujhe.

    Is tarah ki excitement hi alag hoti hai. Fir uske bahut choosne ke baad mera paani nikal gaya. Usne mera saara paani apne muh mein le liya. Fir wo bathroom mein chali gayi, aur thodi der baad wapas aayi. Uske baad wo let gayi. Ye dekh kar maine usse poocha-

    Rahul: Kya hua?

    Khushi: Maza aa gaya mujhe. Ab tum mujhe bhi to shant kar do.

    Rahul: Acha ji, abhi karta hu.

    Asal mein wo bathroom mein se panty nikaal ke aayi thi. Fir maine apna hath uske boob pe laga diya, aur uske boob ko dabane laga thoda-thoda. Uske baad neeche le jaake pussy pe rakh ke ragadne laga. Wo aankhen band karke enjoy kar rahi thi. Fir thodi der mein uska bhi paani nikal gaya.

    Paani nikalte hi usne mera hath hata diya, aur fir wo so gayi. Sone se pehle usne message kiya-

    Message: Subha jaldi uthna hai, to main so rahi hu.

    Maine bola: Thodi der to ruko.

    Fir maine usko thoda zor se pakad ke kissing start ki. Main poori wild kissing karne laga, aur thodi der tak karte raha. Fir maine sab jagah love bites diye. Maine usko andar love bites diye, jo baahar se na dikhe. Ab mera lund khada ho gaya tha, to maine usko bola ki wo firse apne hath se thoda hilaye, aur choos ke paani nikaal de mera.

    Usne waisa hi kiya, aur mera paani nikaal diya. Uske baad hum dono so gaye alag-alag hoke, pehle jaise the waise hi. Baad mein jab hospital se discharge ho gaye, tab bhi hum baat karte hai insta pe, aur kayi baar video call mein aamne-saamne masturbation bhi karte hai. Ek baar mujhe mauka mila, jab uske ghar pe koi nahi tha, tab maine uske sath sex bhi kiya.

    Agar aap sab ko meri ye real life story achi lagi ho, to mail pe reply karna. Fir main ghar pe jo sex kiya, wo wali story daalunga.

    Thank you for your love for the previous story. Mail id- [email protected]

    Take care.

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  • My True Sissy Nature

    My name is Sanjay. I was born into a traditional Indian family. I was an orphan. I lived with my grandmother. She and my uncle were all I had. My dad’s brother worked in Bangalore. Whenever he was back home, I would visit my uncle’s house.

    He always treated me as if I were special, probably because I was his only nephew. He would play with me and teach me things like fishing, tennis, and riding bikes. His wife died in a car accident a couple of years ago. He doesn’t have any kids.

    Now I am a guy who has a very unique figure. Deep down, I knew I was different, but I had never admitted it. Looking at my body in front of a large mirror, I concluded that I was effeminate. I have a slender figure, a very plump ass despite my thin physique.

    I had small female palms with thin fingers, a height of 4.9, a pretty, smooth face, and almost no hair on my body. Against the background of all this, I had my tiny penis and the same tiny testicles. I was able to mimic a perfect feminine voice.

    I was always attracted to girls. I always fantasize about having sex with girls. I never felt anything toward guys. Anyway, this story begins on a Wednesday. It was just a few days after I had cleared my junior college. I was visiting my uncle. He and his friends decided to visit a small hill station close to his home.

    He invited me on the trip. It was an overnight journey and proved to be a very pleasurable one. We were in an Alto 800. The car arrived at 5 in the evening. There were around six members, including me. Three of them sat in the back seat. Uncle was in the front seat, and I sat on his lap.

    Because I was so small, we had enough room for both of us in the front seat. My uncle was of medium height. He had strong arms and a thick moustache. We were returning. After a few hours, it was night. Everyone in the car was busy listening to music and chatting.

    Uncle was pretty silent, though. He asked me twice if I was comfortable. I nodded in affirmation. As the road progressed, our home-packed food came out. Everybody had some dinner and gradually started drifting off to sleep. Around 11, only me, my uncle, and the driver were awake.

    Uncle was busy on his phone. And that was when the first fuckup happened. A hump came, and the car jolted a bit. My shorts slid down a bit. I had no idea this had happened. After a while, I felt something touching my ass. I looked down, and it was his hard dick.

    My heart skipped a beat. I didn’t know how to respond. I then realized the mishap that had happened. He had noticed the underwear through my slipped shorts! I quickly adjusted my shorts and sat there in silence. I thought that was the end.

    About 10 minutes passed in this anxiety. Suddenly, I could feel a palm over my left thigh. The inside of the car was completely dark by then. The only lights that were there were from the other vehicles coming in through the windshield. He pressed a bit harder, and a small moan escaped my mouth this time.

    I looked around. Everybody was asleep except the driver. He started to massage my thighs. I was terrified. After some time, he stopped massaging, put his hands on my jeans button, and opened them. He slid his hand inside and started playing with my tiny penis.

    He spread my penis skin. I was so scared. My dick was not hard. He then started pressing my balls. It hurt. I couldn’t do anything. I wanted to cry. I don’t want to get embarrassed. So, I stayed still. My eyes started watering. He noticed that I was crying.

    He stopped it and took his hand back. After an hour, we reached home. They dropped us at his house and left. It was midnight. No one was around. I turned around and started walking towards the house. Tonight, I have to stay here. I was terrified of what would happen.

    He was walking right behind me. I went straight to the guest room and tried to sleep. I was almost asleep when I heard the door to my bedroom open, and he came in quietly. He came fully inside the room, shutting it gently behind him. I noticed that he did lock the door behind him.

    I didn’t know what to do, so I pretended I was sleeping. He came over to my bed and watched me for a bit. He came over and gently sat on the bed next to me. After a few seconds, he placed his hand on my lower back, and I began to rub it gently.

    Uncle: I know you are not sleeping.

    I turned around.

    Me: Please, no.

    Uncle: It’s ok. I won’t hurt you. I promise.

    I looked at him, and he was slowly rubbing his hard dick through his track pants. He suddenly grabbed me and started kissing everywhere. He took off my pants, and a few minutes later, he put his hands around my neck slowly.

    A few minutes later, he put his hands around my neck. He slowly started feeling and pinching my nipples. Later, he asked me to remove my T-shirt. He continued pinching and fiddling with them with his right hand. While his left hand rubbed his cock.

    He removed his t-shirt, lay beside me, and started pinching my nipples. This time, he was pressing my chest as well. All of a sudden, he put his mouth on my nipples and started sucking them. He suddenly grabbed me and started kissing everywhere. He took off my pants and underwear and spread my legs.

    I started sucking my tiny dick. I was pleasantly surprised when his tongue touched my dick. I wasn’t expecting it, but, oh, he definitely wasn’t going to stop it. I put my hand on the back of his head and spread my legs even more. I couldn’t handle it any more.

    After another few minutes, I came, and he licked all of my juices up. He slowly took my hands in the meantime, put them inside his tracks, and made me hold his thick cock. Feeling the sheer thickness of his cock and the veins running around it startled me.

    After some time, he told me he wanted to fuck me in my ass. I immediately denied it. He flipped me, with me lying on my stomach and my butt facing him. He spread my round butt cheeks so wide that my butthole hurt. He put his tongue down and licked me good.

    I was starting to feel good. He gently slid a finger into my ass. I got a jerk, and all of a sudden, I lost my erection, got sharp pain, and pushed him away. He came back with a spit on his finger and inserted it again. This time, it went fully in and was burning like hell. I was screaming with my mouth on the pillow.

    He fingered me for around 10 minutes. Now, it was pretty comfortable for a finger to slide in. The feeling of a moving finger in my ass was a little weird. Then I moved another finger in, and eventually, three of his fingers were screwing me.

    After fingering me for a couple of minutes, he grabbed my waist, flipped me, and pulled me down. After a couple of kisses on my lips, he started sucking my lower lip with one of his hands. He then aggressively rubbing my ass up and down.

    I could feel his monster cock growing against my stomach. I pushed him away. We looked at each other, and slowly, he leaned in. I closed my eyes and felt our lips connect. I felt his tongue enter my mouth. He must have explored every corner of it in a few seconds.

    He was also pinching and playing with my nipples. I felt a very exciting sensation in my nipples. He pulled his tongue out of my mouth and started licking my nipples. My nipple was small and brown. He started biting it. It hurt, but at the same time, it was making me horny.

    Uncle: You make me want to do so many bad things.

    He made me sit on the edge of the bed and remove his tracks. I was shocked to see it. A black, thick cock around 6 inches with a dick head almost the size of a small ball was in front of me. He made me suck at it for some time. He started rubbing his cock on my face aggressively.

    Even if I refuse, he will shove his dick inside me. So, I agreed. He grabbed my head, and he forcefully pushed my head down as soon as my lips touched his cock. He then forced my head up and down a few times with his strong grip on my hair.

    Initially, it was disgusting. I was crying while sucking it, and only one-fourth of it fit in my mouth. I felt the blood rushing into his cock. It was getting stiff very quickly while it was getting taller with every passing moment. I couldn’t fit his whole cock inside my mouth.

    I started moving my head up and down on the tip of his cock. He held my hair with his other hand. He pushed my head down all the way until his cock disappeared into my mouth. It touched me all the way down to my throat. I started choking. I backed off.

    The mix of my saliva and his juice was dripping down my mouth. It was sticky and salty. He probably did not like that I backed off. He slapped me on the face and called me, “Bitch.” He then grabbed my hair and held my head still while he started thrusting his hips to fuck my face.

    He was getting very aggressive and was fucking my mouth very fast with grunts and moans out of his mouth. I could feel his cock swelling inside my mouth, and the tempo was getting a little abrupt. Within seconds, he unloaded in my mouth. My mouth was full of semen.

    I felt a few shots dripping down my lips while I drank the rest of it. It was thick and creamy. He took off my T-shirt. He asked, “Are you ready?” It wasn’t difficult for me to figure out what he was talking about. I’m sure he could tell by the look on my face.

    I was very unsure. “I promise I’ll be gentle,” he said. I was still very cautious but finally forced out a ‘yes’. “Lay down on your stomach,” he said, almost forcefully. I did as I was told, and he began to rub my ass with his fingers, which were covered in juice.

    One of his hands was rubbing my butt as his other was guiding his huge cock toward my virgin ass. “Shhh, just relax,” he kept repeating. I’m sure it was very obvious how nervous I was. He forced the head of his dick into my ass, and I let out a moan.

    Me: No, please stop.

    I felt like I was being torn from my ass and was almost about to pass out because of the pain. His dick entered, and I felt like my ass was full. He was no longer able to push it in since it was too tight. He took it out and went to the bathroom.

    I felt like some part of my body went missing because of the emptiness it created. He came back with shampoo, lubricated my ass, and fingered me for some time. Because of the burning caused by the shampoo, I had to relax my asshole. He then applied some more to his dick and slowly entered my ass.

    It now went in fully, and I was feeling heavy pain. He let it stay inside without moving for some time. My ass relaxed around his cock, and he started pumping in and out, and I was crying in pain.

    After a few minutes, I started getting some weird pleasure and started moaning. His huge cock stretching my ass felt like nothing I’ve ever experienced. It was painful. My dick became extremely limp and very small. I was now moaning because of my newfound painful pleasure.

    He flipped me over and threw my legs on his shoulders. He didn’t hesitate at all and shoved his cock back into me. He grabbed my hand and placed it on my dick. “Play with your dick, baby,” he said to me.

    After 3 to 4 minutes, I started cumming on my stomach from my limp dick to my surprise. This got him more excited, and calling me a little sissy, he started pumping furiously.

    Uncle: I want to fill up your ass with my cum. His strokes became so fast, “Oh, fuck baby, I’m going to cum,” he said. I screamed and moaned, and he began to cum. He fell on top of me, and we lay there for a minute, breathing heavily. He pulled his cock out of my ass.

    His cum began to trickle out. He scooped it up with his fingers and brought his hand toward my mouth. I sucked all the cum off his fingers. It tasted so good. “I knew you were a dirty girl.” I stayed silent for a minute.

    Me: I am not a girl.

    Uncle: Yes, you are. Tomorrow, I will show you why.

    Me: I will not do it ever again. It was the worst pain I ever experienced.

    Uncle: You will get used to it.

    He left the room. I started touching my ass. My ass was swollen. It was burning. I felt so tired that I fell asleep. This was the beginning of my sissy life.

    To be continued.

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  • My Hot Punjabi Mom, Pooja – Part 2

    Thank you for all your messages. Please read the previous part so you can enjoy it better.

    Today when I met her in the morning for coffee, she was lying on the sofa with one hand fingering her pussy. Only two below buttons of her top were closed barely covering one nipple. Pooja seemed to be in an extremely great mood, full of excitement.

    Her visible nipple was erect, and the other made a tent through her top. Also, all her clothes were crumpled. She removed her hand, seeing me come. I asked, “What is the reason for being in such a great mood today?”

    She said, “Sonu, I finally got something after many years.” I said, “I am very happy to hear that, but why are your clothes so messed up? Looks like you have been to a wrestling match.” She blushed, saying, “Nothing like that happened. I woke up like this only.”

    I could not avoid staring at her naked boobs and nipple. She saw me staring at her exposed chest, too. But she did not say anything or cover it. I had a gut feeling the pills worked as her erect nipples indicated her state of arousal.

    I took my coffee and went to my desk to check on the recordings from all the cameras. I saw from the camera focused on her bed, last night she was very restless and sleeping naked. I was thrilled to see her fully naked body, even though it was in black and white due to night mode.

    She was massaging her boobs and fingering her pussy. This went on for some time till she orgasmed, after which she slept. Oh boy, I was on top of the world because the medicine worked as expected. Now, she had much stronger sexual urges.

    Never before did I see her masturbate at night. So, the first stage of my plan was successful. I waited to see what would happen next. I wanted to check the cameras to see if anything new happened between her and Raja this morning.

    Like every day, he came. Even before he knocked on the door, Pooja opened it, standing outside. He smiled and excitedly hugged her. Today, she held his face, kissing him mouth to mouth. I was surprised she kissed him today. After the hugging and kissing, she took him inside.

    While she was closing the door, Raja hugged her from behind, cupping her boobs and humping his cock into her butt. Pooja closed her eyes, leaning her head backwards on his shoulder. I thought, like always, she would let him enjoy himself for a while and then stop him.

    But today, after a long while, also she did not. Now he pushed his hands inside her top, cupping her bare boobs. She removed her top. He held her naked boobs and squeezed them, pressing her erect nipples between his fingers. Pooja started moaning and gyrating her butt against his cock.

    After a while, he pushed her against the wall, and both liplocked again. All this was surprising and very exciting, making me horny. I started stroking my cock, watching Pooja’s live sex show. After lots of smooching, he sucked her nipples while squeezing her boobs.

    Her hands were pressing his head harder against her boobs. We have a 3-seater couch in this entrance room. He pulled down her pyjamas, and she stepped out of them, standing fully naked. He held her butt and lowered her on the couch while Pooja held her hands around his neck for support.

    Raja opened her legs and put his mouth on her pussy, licking it. He said, “Darling, your pussy is so tasty, just like you.” Pooja moaned louder, which he silenced with his hand. Within a few minutes, her body shuddered as she got her first orgasm.

    While her orgasm subsided, he continued eating her pussy. He removed all his clothes, revealing his huge cock. It was very thick and long. She sat up and held his cock, running her hands along the full length. Pooja stroked his cock using both hands, saying, “Oh my God, this is so huge.”

    Raja said, “Dear, wait and see how much pleasure this is going to give you.” Pooja said, “Raja treat my pussy like a virgin because I have not had sex since my husband left years ago. I am scared your huge cock will tear my pussy.”

    Even before she could finish talking, he held her face pushing his cock in her mouth. He said, “Dear, please give me the pleasure of your mouth first.” Pooja was choking, pushing back. But he had firmly impaled her, pushing deeper.

    She fanatically started beating his thighs, and he let go of her. Pooja was coughing and breathless. She said, “Darling, I have never taken a cock in my mouth, please don’t force me.” He said, “As you say, dear, I am going to enjoy the pleasure of your pussy then.”

    He laid her on the couch and mounted her getting ready to penetrate her pussy. Pooja tried pushing him off, saying, “Please don’t do it, Darling, I am not yet ready for your huge cock. Give me some time. Till then, let’s enjoy like every day.”

    He was not in any mood to reason. He said, “After so many years, my dream to fuck you is coming true. And you want me to stop? I will fuck your pussy then, and calm my cock.” Pooja said, “Please understand, Darling, except fucking, do anything else. Give me time, and I will myself ask you to fuck me.”

    She continued, “Darling, you have been lusting for me for so many years. Did I ever say anything? Other than my husband, I have never allowed any man even to touch me. I only gave you the liberty to enjoy my body. I am also eager. Very soon, I will ask you to fuck me.”

    He thought for a moment and said, “Ok, Dear, I will wait for that day. Till then, please take care of my cock with your hands and mouth,” saying he brought his cock near her face. She put both her hands around his huge cock, stroking him. He said, “Dear, give me the pleasure of your mouth also.”

    Pooja said, “I will try my best,” she took the tip of his cock inside her mouth. She continued stroking his cock while licking the entire length with her tongue. She tried taking him deeper, little by little in her mouth. But she could only manage a few inches because he was so big.

    He said, “Your mouth is feeling great on my cock. Please try harder to take it more in your mouth.” She looked at him and took his cock again in her mouth, and after a few attempts, she pushed very hard, taking almost his full length inside.

    She quickly released coughing with her saliva dripping from her mouth onto her body, looking at him. He kissed her, saying, “Dear, I knew you would be able to do it. Please do it again and suck me harder.” She continued deep-throating his cock, frequently touching his pubes without using her hands.

    He was enjoying it. He again held her face and started fucking her mouth with his cock slowly, and Pooja let him. I saw her one hand was squeezing her breast while the other was rubbing her clit. This continued for a few minutes.

    He tightened his grip on her face keeping his cock deep in her mouth, releasing a big load. She continued sucking, drinking all his juice while some flowed out of her body. She picked up his semen from her body and swallowed that, too. She said, “Your cock is amazing. It cums like a fountain. I really love it.”

    He pushed her on her back and said, “Dear, your mouth is so amazing. I have never experienced such a great blowjob from any woman before. Now let me devour your beautiful body.” He resumed squeezing her boobs while sucking her nipples for all they were worth.

    He put his hand on her pussy, and Pooja opened her legs wider. He started rubbing her wet pussy and occasionally inserting his finger inside, making her scream. He covered her mouth with his other hand to silence her. He continued fingering her pussy while chewing her clit.

    After a few minutes, he pushed two fingers into her pussy. She shouted, “Stop, it is hurting.” He reverted to fingering with one finger only. He raised her legs further and brought his mouth to her butt, licking it. He pushed his tongue inside, making Pooja moan again.

    She said, “This is the first time anyone has licked me there. It is feeling great. Please do more, my Raja.” He inserted a finger into her butt while he licked her clit. Pooja jerked when he did this. He added more saliva and pushed two fingers into her butt.

    She screamed, “Oh my god, this feels so good. Please don’t stop.” Seeing her enjoying, he inserted three fingers. Her moaning got louder, with another orgasm hitting her. While she was panting, he lubricated his cock with lots of saliva.

    She asked, “Why did you stop Raja? I was really enjoying this. Please do it again.” He said, “Dear, now you wait. I will give you even more pleasure,” and pushed his cock in her butt hole. Pooja said, “Why are you doing this, Raja? Please stop. It is hurting.”

    He said, “Dear, your ass is so delicious. I want to enjoy your ass, at least today. I will do it slowly, and you will really enjoy it.” He continued slowly inserting, little by little going to and fro.

    After he was halfway inside her butt, he asked, “How is it now, dear?” Pooja said, “Darling, I never knew this would give me so much pleasure. Please fuck me with your cock.” He pulled out and spat lots of saliva into her gaping butt hole before pushing his cock back into her ass fucking her slowly.

    Pooja again started moaning. He continued fucking, pushing his cock deeper with every stroke. He was soon fully inside, picking up pace. Her moaning got louder, and so did the speed and force of his thrusts. He continued for a few more minutes.

    She kept saying, “This is so good, Raja. Your cock is driving me crazy.” He pulled out and got her on her knees, pushing his cock back in her ass. He resumed pounding her while she continued moaning. He was fucking with full force holding her hips.

    Within a few minutes, he slowed down, giving a few hard strokes and cum inside her. Both lay on the couch, catching their breath. He was again sucking her nipples. She said, “I never imagined getting my ass fucked could give me so much pleasure.”

    Pooja collected his cum flowing out of her butt and licked it. She said, “Your cum is so tasty. Had I known earlier that you are so good at butt fucking, I would have done it long ago. How much we could have enjoyed all these years.”

    Raja said, “Dear when I met you the first time, just the sight of your big boobs and sexy body made my cock hard. I even rubbed it against your butt many times, giving you a hint. But you didn’t take it. I had decided that day I would soon enjoy fucking you to my heart’s content.”

    During the conversation, Pooja was stroking his cock, making it hard again. She went to the hall to see the time, it was 5.50 am. She came back and saw him lying on the couch. She got on her knees, gave him a blowjob and asked, “Darling, are you ready to fuck my ass once more?”

    He said, “Dear, I am ever ready to fuck you.” I was impressed by his stamina. After cumming twice in less than an hour, he was raring to go again. Even more interesting was Pooja’s hunger for more sex.

    He got her in 69 position, making her suck his cock while he ate her pussy and butt hole. He again pushed his finger inside Pooja’s pussy fucking her, and this time she began moaning. He then inserted two fingers in her pussy. She shrieked, saying, “Raja, it is hurting. Please don’t do it.”

    He said, “Darling, there is no pleasure without pain. Soon, I promise you lots of heavenly pleasures.” He resumed fingering with two fingers while she continued her blowjob. Within a few minutes, he was freely fingering her pussy, and she was moaning louder.

    Soon, Pooja climaxed again. Now he pushed three fingers into her pussy, stroking even. He got her on her knees, rubbing his cock against her pussy lips. Pooja said, “Raja, please do it very slowly because your cock is very big.” He said, “Don’t worry, dear, I will not hurt my darling princess.”

    He positioned himself slowly, penetrating her dripping pussy after lubricating his cock with lots of saliva. He entered her and paused after every stroke, adding more saliva. Soon, he was more than halfway in going in and out smoothly.

    I thought he finally achieved his goal of fucking her pussy even though she had asked him for time. He asked, “Dear, how is the pain now?” She said, “Raja, the pain is gone, your cock is feeling great, fuck me with everything you got.” He pushed his cock deeper into her pussy while she resumed moaning.

    She said, “Darling, this is feeling so good. Please quench my thirst of so many years.” He held her hips fucking her faster, making clapping sounds. She was surely in 7th heaven screaming, “Oh god, oh my god, your cock is awesome.”

    After a few more minutes, she had another orgasm while he was still ploughing her pussy. He lasted much longer this time and flooded her pussy with his juice. He gave a few more strokes, emptying his balls, saying, “Dear, I really enjoyed fucking all your holes today,” sitting next to her on the couch.

    She held his cock in her hand, saying, “My Darling, I too really enjoyed it. I will be waiting for you.” He said, “Dear, you are my dream princess. I will come whenever you call me.” She saw the time, it was 6.30 am now.

    She sucked his cock clean and collected his juices flowing from her pussy swallowing everything. He said, “I need to deliver milk to others now and should be free by 8 am. Can I come again then?” Pooja said, “If my son is not at home, then surely yes. Otherwise, tomorrow morning, we will enjoy again.”

    He bent forward, giving a good squeeze to her boobs and sucking her nipples. They hugged each other with a goodbye kiss. They got dressed, and he gave her the milk and left, slapping her butt hard. Watching this marathon sex session made me cum twice by the end of it.

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  • Sasu maa se shaadi – Part 4

    Ab aage:-

    Next subha jab meri aankh khuli, main Seema ke chooche pe sar rakh ke so raha tha nanga, aur Seema bhi nangi hi thi. Uske nipple dekh ke mera dil kiya choosne ka, to main fir Seema ke chooche choosne laga, aur meri is harkat se Seema ki aankh khul gayi. Fir wo bolne lagi-

    Seema: Subha-subha hi shuru ho gaye.

    Shiviii: Morning sex bhi to zaroori hai meri jaan, raat ka nasha utaarne ke liye.

    Fir hamne ek morning sex kiya, aur maine Seema ki chut mein hi maal jhaad diya. Uske baad hum sath mein nahaye, aur ek baar aur sex kiya. Fir hum ready hue, Seema ne breakfast ready kiya, aur hamne sath mein breakfast kiya. Maine use shaadi ke liye poocha, aur fir hamne decide kiya ki hum Pune se Delhi shift ho jayenge, aur wahi shaadi karenge. To hum apni taiyaari mein lag gaye.

    Hamne apni property sell ki, aur Delhi mein property dekhi. Ye sab mein kareeb 6 se 7 months se bhi zyada time nikal gaya. Uske baad sab hone ke baad main aur Seema Delhi shift ho gaye aur shaadi kari. Ab hum Delhi mein hi rehte hai, aur sab ko yahi pata hai ki Seema meri biwi hai. Ab shaadi ke kuch din baad tak Seema ko maine nahi choda, kyunki main kuch aur soch raha tha. Fir ek raat Seema boli-

    Seema: Kya hua, chodte kyun nahi ho ji? Ab to main aapki biwi ban chuki hu. Jab saas thi to saas ko paaglon ki tarah choda. Ab biwi ko kyun nahi chodte ho?

    Shiviii: Biwi meri jaan, tu pehle bhi meri randi thi, aur ab bhi sirf randi hi hai.

    Ispe shayad Seema ko bura laga, aur udaas hoke chup-chaap bas mujhe dekh rahi thi. To maine uske chooche ko dabate hue bola-

    Shiviii: Jaanu meri biwi, randi hai na tu meri bol.

    Seema: Randi hi hu jo tumse pyar kar baithi hai.

    Shiviii: To randi chudna chaahti hai?

    Seema: Nahi.

    Shiviii: Kya kaha (gusse mein).

    Seema: Sorry baba aayi, ruko. Hu main tumhari randi rakhail. Sab hu tumhari, bas gussa na ho.

    Shiviii: Lekin aaj nahi. Ab to tu honeymoon pe hi chudegi meri kutiya.

    Seema thodi udas hui, aur maine use hug kiya aur bola: Kal chalte hai honeymoon pe meri jaan. Don’t worry, teri saari chudas mita doonga. Waha bas chudai karenge, aur kuch nahi. Chal abhi lund choos mera.

    Fir Seema mera lund choosne lagi, aur kareeb 15-20 minute mein main uske muh mein jhad gaya.

    Uske baad Seema boli: Meri chut ka kya karu ab?

    Maine bola: Main chaat deta hu aaja.

    Fir Seema uthi, aur apni nighty upar karke mere muh pe aa kar baith gayi, aur chut mere face pe ragadne lagi. Main bhi choos aur chaat raha tha. Fir wo bhi jhad gayi, aur hum so gaye. Uske baad hum next day Goa nikal gaye plane se raat ki flight se. Waha maine Seema ko plane ke toilet mein bhi choda, jaha hame ek sath andar jaate hue ek airhostess ne bhi dekh liya tha.

    Lekin ye baat maine Seema ko nahi batayi. Fir jab hum baahar aaye to wo airhostess dekh ke mujhe baar-baar muskura rahi thi. But maine use zyada response nahi diya. Magar saali thi to wo bhi maal hi. Ek-ek choocha 2-2 kg ka hoga randi ka. Fir hum hotel pahunche, aur khoob chudai kari.

    1 week mein maine Seema ko itna bajaya ki wo ek randi ki tarah hi ho gayi thi. Wo nangi hi padi rehti thi. Baahar jaate to bikini mein chal deti, jaha marzi kiss karne lagti. Usko maine beach pe bhi choda 2 baar, aur 1 baar hotel ki balcony mein choda. Hotel ki lift mein maine choosa use bahut baar. But camera ki wajah se chudai nahi kari. Kyunki mms banne ka darr tha lift mein.

    Fir waha se aane ke baad Seema aur maine threesome bhi kiya. Yaha tak ki ek baar maine use randiyon ki tarah red light area pe khade karke pick bhi ki. Wo ek-dum randi hi lag rahi thi. Tab usne ek burgundy colour ki saari aur blue colour ka blouse pehna tha. Wo kareeb aadhe ghante pehle jaake waha khadi hui, aur usko dekh kar bahut si gaadiyan bhi ruki. Unhone usse rate bhi poocha.

    But usne sab ko ulta-seedha rate bataya jisse use koi na le jaa sake. Waha ki randiyon ko bhi usne ek raat ke liye khade hone ko mana liya tha. Fir jab main waha pahuncha, to kaafi log khade the randiyo ko le jaane ke liye. Unme se ek Seema ko seduce kar raha tha sath jaane ke liye.

    Wo kabhi uski kamar mein hath daalta, kabhi chooche pe hath ferta, kabhi uski kalayi pakadta, aur Seema randiyon ki tarah nakhre dikha rahi thi. Tab main pahuncha to ek randi mere paas aayi. Maine Seema ki taraf ishara kiya to wo randi boli-

    Randi: Uske rate bahut hai, aur nakhre bhi.

    To main bola-

    Shiviii: Iske nakhre bhi aaj main uthaunga, aur iski taange bhi. Tu fikar mat kar meri jaan.

    Aur main fir Seema ke paas gaya, aur uska hath pakda, aur apni side kiya. To us bande ne hath chhodh diya Seema ka. Fir maine poocha-

    Shiviii: Chalegi kya meri jaan?

    Seema: Haa chalungi, agar paise doge to.

    Shiviii: To jaan rate to bata apne.

    Seema: 15k 1 ghante ke (Jo usne waha logon ko naa jaane ke liye bole the sath mein).

    Shiviii: Jo bolunga wo karna padega jaaneman 15k hi doonga.

    Seema: Haa theek hai chalo.

    Aur maine Seema ka ek choocha wahi dabaya sab ke saamne. Fir maine uske honth choos liye. Waha khade sabhi log udaas se the Seema ko meri baahon mein dekh kar. Maine fir car ka gate khola, aur Seema ko car mein bithaya, aur waha se nikal gaya. Fir kuch door chalne ke baad aage hame police walo ne rok liya, aur car rokni padi.

    Fir police wala poochne laga: Itni raat mein kaha se aa rahe ho?

    Tabhi ek police wala us police waale ke kaan mein kuch bola, to us police waale ne mujhse kaha-

    Police: Ise kaha le jaa raha hai?

    Shiviii: Ghar haa rahe hai sir.

    Police: Ise bhi ghar le jaa raha raha hai kya?

    Shiviii: Haa sir ghar hi le jaa raha hu.

    Police: Randi-baazi gunaah hai pata hai na?

    Tab mujhe samajh aaya ki wo Seema ko randi samajh raha tha.

    Seema: Ye aap kya bol rahe ho? Tameez se bolo

    Police: Batau abhi tameez? Chup khadi reh randi, abhi tameez dikha doonga. Poori raat thaane mein chudegi har kisi se. Yaha tak ki mujrimo se bhi chudwaunga agar ab teri awaaz nikal gayi to.

    Seema darr ke chup ho gayi, aur mujhse chipak gayi hath pakad ke mera. Police waale ki baat se pehle main masti ke mood mein tha, ki usko bolunga ki randi bajaunga biwi nahi hai ghar pe wagaira wagaira. But uski baat sun ke maine koi galti karna theek nahi samjha. Fir police waale ko bataya ki hum husband wife hai, aur ghar jaa rahe hai apne. To doosra police wala bola-

    Police 2: Chup bhadwe! Sab pata hai hame. Abhi thodi der pehle main wahi se aya hu, jaha ye randi khadi thi.

    Shiviii: Sir ye aap ne galat samjha hai. Ye meri wife hai, ye waha mera wait kar rahi thi.

    Police 2: Jhooth bolne se kuch nahi hoga, warna aaj ye to chudegi-chudegi, teri alag gaand maari jayegi. Isliye sach bol do.

    Fir maine unhe I’d wagaira dikhaya, aur unko trust karwaya. Tab un police walo ne hame choda aur sorry bhi bola. But hamne unse kuch bolna sahi nahi samjha. Warna shayad koi problem khadi ho jati, aur Seema bhi darr gayi thi kaafi. Uske baad Seema chup baithi thi. Maine side mein gaadi roki aur Seema se poocha-

    Shiviii: Kya hua?

    Seema: Darr gayi thi main Shiviii jab usne wo sab bola.

    Shiviii: Randi darna kya? Randiyon ka to kaam hi hai 36 lund pe baithna (uske chooche pe hath ferte hue).

    Seema: Mazaak ke mood mein nahi hu main.

    Shiviii: Ok baba sorry, ab darro nahi. Main hu na sath (uske ek lips pe kiss karke bola).

    Aur fir uska mood thoda theek hua. Fir hum ghar aa gaye, aur usko fir randi banne ko bola. Usne role wahi se start kiya, jaha choota tha, aur us raat Seema ko chodne mein ek alag sakoon aa raha tha. Ye soch ke ki un police walo ko bhi usme ek randi hi dikh rahi thi. Kitna pyar karti hai mujhse, mere liye randi tak banne ko taiyaar ho gayi, aur uske baad hum thak kar so gaye.

    Uske baad maine uske sath bahut saari videos bhi banayi, jinme Seema wahi karti jo main bolta. Hum roleplay karte. Seema kabhi doctor, kabhi police, to kabhi boss banti. But sabse zyada maza tab aata mujhe, jab bas meri biwi hoti. Kyunki Seema beshak randi thi meri, but thi ek aagyakaari biwi thi. Jab jaha bolu chudti bahut baar.

    Usko maine public places mein bhi choda, aur uske baad Seema pregnant ho gayi, jiske 10 months baad ke kareeb usne twins ko birth diya 1 beti aur 1 beta jo kaafi sundar hai.

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  • Dad is the real husband – Part 1

    My name is Sudhir Agarwal and I am 41 years old. I work as a senior cashier at a reputable company in Noida. My house is located in the suburbs of the city. Unfortunately, my wife divorced me 16 years ago, leaving me with our little girl Priya. Since then, I have been taking care of her.

    My daughter Priya is now 21 years old and has completed college. She currently tutors younger children at home. Although she is quite beautiful, her height has made it difficult for her to find a suitable partner for marriage. As a result, she has had three broken marriage proposals, which has caused both of us to worry.

    Priya has shared with me that she was currently focused on preparing for a government job and did not feel the need to get married. She loved me deeply and assured me that she will not leave me to get married. However, I was worried about her future and wanted her to consider getting married while she was still young and attractive.

    Recently, while in the metro, I met a tall young man who served in the military who came back home on leave. During our conversation, I discovered that his parents were searching for a tall and beautiful wife for him. I often discussed these issues with my close friend, Md. Azhar, who was also in a similar situation.

    Azhar’s financial condition was quite good because of his big corporate job. But his wife died of cancer five years ago. Azhar’s daughter, Sahnaz, was unmarried and worked in a company, earning 30,000 per month. She was not interested in getting married. Azhar’s sister, Asifa, was widowed at the age of 30 and now lived with them.

    One Saturday, Priya left for tuition at 1 o’clock, and being off, I decided to visit Azhar’s house. I reached Vasant Kunj by my car at 2.30 pm on a hot summer day. Azhar’s house and rooms were modern and well-designed, with a big gate, a small lawn in front, a wrap-around balcony, and four rooms in a row.

    Normally there would be a guard at the gate, but on that day, there was no one. I thought he may be having his lunch, so I just went inside. I waited for a short while in the drawing room, assuming it was a summer afternoon and that my friend may have already eaten and taken a siesta. As I approached his bedroom, I noticed that the door was ajar.

    I was not prepared for what I saw when I entered the room. Inside, in his large double bed, my friend Azhar was fully naked and was fucking his sister’s pussy and his daughter Sahnaz was moaning while pushing her nipples in Azhar’s mouth!! Asifa was screaming in pleasure, “Give meee, giveee mee more, my macho-man, crack your lovely sister’s pussy. Put a baby in the stomach”.

    Azhar suddenly saw me and said, “Sudhi, we are not finished. Sit on the chair, and then we’ll talk.”

    Upon seeing me, Sahnaz did not understand what she should cover first, her boobs or pussy. Upon witnessing her predicament, Azhar reassured her that there was no need to feel ashamed in the presence of uncle Sudhi. He explained that my wife had departed from me many years ago and since then, I had not been romantically involved with anyone.

    Azhar suggested that Sahnaz should take a seat on my lap as it would put me at ease. Following Azhar’s advice, my friend’s daughter Sahnaz swaying her ass approached me and nestled herself on my lap, tenderly embracing me around my neck.

    I was still blank and could hardly speak a word. But after so many years, the touch of a young naked lady sitting on my lap made my fat uncircumcised 9-inch cock rise. Sahnaz then put his lips near my earlobes and said in a sexy voice, “Aam, how would you like to start? With kisses on my pink lips or chewing my hard nipples or crushing my boobs?”

    Like a diligent boy, I moved my lips on her lips and started kissing. And my right hand started caring for my friend’s daughter’s 34c boobs. My tongue started to move around every corner of her mouth and so was hers. My left hand was on Shanaz’s neck as she couldn’t come out of my grip, but actually, she didn’t want to even. She was dry rubbing her pussy over the bulge of my pants, and her hands caressing my back and hair.

    Without stopping kissing, Sahnaz slowly took off my t-shirt followed by pants, and took my 9 inches cock in her hand and started feeling it. She suddenly pushed it in her pussy and took the whole cock in her and started fucking me hard.

    Within three minutes, she was saying, “Ooh ooh, Aam, ooh ooh, shale chutiaa.. Fuck your friend’s daughter hard. Go rough than your friend.”

    Since I was sitting in a chair, she was more in control. I had to show her who the boss was after her abuses.

    Then I grabbed her ass in one hand and with the other hand, I supported her legs and started fucking my friend’s daughter in a standing position. Even at age 41, I regularly go to the gym, so her weight was nothing. Soon, she had her orgasm, hugged me more tightly, and started giving me a hikki near my neck.

    After a few minutes, I pinned her on the ground and continued pounding her and chewing her nipples one after the other. After 10-12 minutes, I poured all the semen just above my friend’s daughter’s clean-shaven pussy.

    The semen was way more than I had 16 years ago with my wife, and it flowed from her pussy to her ass and then on the floor. She took like a minute to stand up and while kissing me said, “Aam, today was I fucked really good.”

    Then I came to my senses as I completely forgot Azhar and Asifa were still in bed. They were enjoying our sex sessions in delight. Sehnaz said that her Abba used to fuck her daily, but his cock was not fat as mine. Hearing this, Azhar got more excited and started pressing Asifa’s boobs and sucking her earlobes.

    Asifa started giving him a hand-job for a complete minute and eventually, he had ejected on her ass cheeks then he calmed down. He got up and smiled and said how I enjoyed her 19-year-old daughter Sahnaz. I in a voice of shame told her that I hadn’t had a chance to fuck in the last 16 years, as I was busy looking after Priya as she was my world.

    Then Sahnaz and Asifa got up and were getting ready to wear some clothes. But Azhar told them to stop. He asked them to stay naked. He said, “Sudhi has been with a girl after so many years. Let him have some more nayan sukh with 2 naked ladies around him for a few more minutes”. Then he ordered Asifa to bring soft drinks from the fridge and asked Sahnaz to bring some cashews and dates.

    In no time, the two young plump women stood with soft drink glasses in their hands and some dates and cashews. We all drink together. Azhar’s sister stood near me and said, “Bhaijan, take a good look at me.” and turned around so that I could have a good look. She asked me how her pussy looked with hair. To which Azhar said that he preferred one to be clean-shaved and one with hair.

    Asifa’s hair was a little thick and if she shaved it it would hurt when he had to lick her pussy. On the other hand, Sahnaz’s hair was already soft and after clipping it didn’t hurt, it helped in increased sex.

    Azhar said, “Look, you might be thinking I am a bad man, I am fucking my sister and daughter every day. Actually, my wife is gone, but I still need sex. Even when I had a wife, I used to fuck my sister often. My wife knew that and said that she wanted her to have a baby. My wife forced me to have sex with Asifa one night.

    For Shahnaz, she wanted to work and make her career now. Since their community was very closely related, any affair can ruin her life. So Asifa convinced Sehnaz to have sex with her father. This will not only satisfy her desires, but also there would be no embarrassment outside”.

    He said to me, “God made men and women, relationships made by men on earth. There are many religious scriptures, and father-daughter and mother-son sex relationships are present. Until Sahnaz completes her career, let me enjoy her youth”.

    I understood their situation and expressed gratitude for enlightening me. I thanked them for making me understand. Also, I thanked my friend’s daughter Sehnaz for reminding me of the warmth and joy that comes with the touch of a woman and good fuck.

    As I arrived home, I was greeted by the sight of Priya, sound asleep in her boudoir. The sweltering heat had prompted her to crank up the fan to its maximum velocity. Clad in nothing but an airy, billowing t-shirt that barely concealed her lacy undergarments, her long, milky legs were impeccably shaven. She appeared absolutely stunning, illuminated by the soft azure glow of the night bulb.

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