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Dear Readers,

The wait for the results is over. Here are the results of the ‘ISS Writer of the Year 2023’ title.

ISS writer of the year 2023! (And what a great surprise it is!)

1) Shhanky (3282) (Winner)

2) Harithadevi (2016)  (Runner Up)

3) Lovesexaddiction (1960)

4) Gauravsharma (1232)

5) Mandar (1230)

6) Kedar37000 (790)

7) Rjcorona (662)

8) Others (4646)

It’s a Dark Horse victory! The Writer of the Year 2023 is ‘Shhanky,’ whose name was not nominated but has emerged as a favourite. 26% of the readers specifically named him in the ‘Others’ option.

Shhanky rose as a favourite with his series, ‘Newlywed Indian Wife On Cruise.’ He captured the hearts of the readers with the story of Rahul and Anju’s cruise. But even as the readers followed his every story, he ended the series well and moved on to other stories like ‘Goan Honeymoon Turns Adventurous’ and ‘Exploring sluttiness in Friend’s hot wife.’

Congratulations once again and we look forward to many erotic stories from you in the future!

Thank you,

Team ISS

Where I am from, in royal families men marry their younger sisters. My sister was actually super excited about our marriage. I was abroad the whole time when this marriage planning was going on.

I landed the day before marriage! Things went south from there on.

My sister (my would-be bride) and my mom were at the airport. Mom was driving. I and my sister had to sit in the back seat. She was wearing a shirt, just a long shirt with our family motif embroidered and nothing else.

We loaded my bags in the trunk, I hopped in and the moment we left the airport, my sister jumped on me. She almost tore through my tracks, pulled my dick out and started sucking me off, right in the middle of traffic!

I liked it. She had sumptuous lips and small hands and I could see her assets through that funny shirt she was wearing. The weird part was our mom started telling her what to do, and how to do it.

She lifted her shirt. She was…is hairy. She has little hair even in her asshole. (I still pull those just for fun.)

Mom told me to rub her shit hole while she sucked me! She told my sister to squeeze my balls. Mom told me to shove my thumb up in her ass and the next two fingers in her cunt.

I came in no time. My sibling swallowed the whole load and showed it to mom, sticking her tongue out so that she actually swallowed it. Mom was happy. This supposedly is a family rule.

We got married the next day. It was a woman’s affair. The priest was a lady. Sister had to be naked with just a headwear. This I knew already. I saw photos of my cousins getting married.

My mom, my cousin sisters and all my aunts were there. Men were not allowed. The ceremony was short. Then they set up a bed for us.

It was just not that, I had to fuck my own little sister “in front” of my mom and my aunts! We had to adhere to our family customs.

First, she had to pee on me. I had to drink it all. Then I had to lick her feet clean. Then I had to lick her butthole clean.

My aunts were not that happy with my first try. One of them actually spread my sister’s ass cheeks and made sure I lick every inch of it. And the whole time I had to look at that aunt of mine. She was wearing a saree without any undergarments. Her right boob was out.

This was mandatory in such a marriage so that probably we get to KNOW each other.

Then the real thing started. I had to fuck my sister. She was gentle. But my mom, my cousins and my aunts were not. Mommy did not allow us even to have sex in missionary. I had to fuck her from behind. Again, a family custom, I guess.

Two of my cousins were pushing my new wife into my dick. The women were hugging and kissing us at random. I guess my mom kissed my sister once or twice. And everyone, every single girl had to have her juice right when I was drilling her.

I could not come with so many women looking at me and going about it. Mom whispered in my ear to shove it in her ass! Her own son…fucking her daughter in the ass. Sister was screaming super hard. I was trying not to hurt her. Mom said to shove it balls deep. She wanted what was best for me.

That worked. My sister’s ass was super tight and I was about to come. One of my cousins sensed it, pulled my dick out of her ass, shoved it in her pussy. I came inside my sister. To make sure that I did, one of my aunts (the one in the saree and without anything else) and one of my cousins stretched out her pussy, scooped out my cum from it, and tasted it to make sure it was cum. They stretched my sister’s asshole and put all their fingers like they were searching for a lost treasure to make sure I did not cum there so that my first seed would be in her fucking vagina.

The next day, mom took us to our honeymoon. It was a road trip. Sister was only allowed to wear long tees. No bras or panties either. While mom was driving, I would fuck my sis in the car incessantly. We were newlyweds. And my mom would shout at me the whole time, “Cum inside her…inside her pussy…not her asshole.”

This went on for the next one week. Mom would come into our room, hardly wearing anything. Sister would suck her breast and that would calm my sister. I would fuck her asshole first and when I was right about to cum, I would shove it into her cunt.

My sister was pregnant now and can’t have sex anymore. So, mom was sleeping with us. She was sleeping on our bed in between me and my wife. Me and sister used to sleep naked. Just got married, right? Mommy wore a nightgown, and shed it before getting into bed. She was pretty young and firm. My sister…my wife sucks her boobs to go off to sleep.

I was super horny one night. Both the girls were asleep. I touched mom’s ass and started jerking off. She woke up with a jolt, slapped me hard and left our room. After a few minutes, she came back with the largest strap-on that was ever invented! I woke my sister up and told her to watch.

My mom started fucking me. She had my legs spread and shoved her strap-on up my ass. Her boobs were clanking right above my face. Sister took hold of one of her boobs and started sucking on it. It probably turned her on, she pulled out, squatted on our faces and squirted on me and my pregnant sister. Once she calmed down, she said I should be more open about my needs.

My mom jerked me off last night three times straight to make sure I don’t fuck her daughter. Women are weird!!

Mummy – Papa, aap Veer (mera ghar ka naam) ki chinta mat kijiye. Woh kabhi raat mein nahi uthta hai. Woh sone ke baad sidha subha hi uthta hai.

Mummy mere bare mein har baat janti thi. Aur unka kehna sahi tha ki raat mein meri neend kabhi nahi khulti hai. Magar tum kisi nayi jagah par jao to tumhe waise neend nahi aati hai jaise ghar par aati hai.

Aur aaj isi cheej ka mujhe faida mila. Aaj raat neend khulne ki wajah se main apni mummy aur Nana ki chudai dekh paya tha. Mummy ne Nana ka sir fir se apni chut par daba diya tha.

Nana ji fir se mummy ki chut chaatne lage. Kuch der chut chaatne ke baad Nana ji mummy ke upar aa gaye. Aur unke honton ko chusne lage. Fir mummy Nana ji ke neeche se uth gayi. Nana ji neeche let gaye.

Fir mummy Nana ji ki baalo bhari chaati ko chaat te hue neeche aane lagi. Aur neeche aate hi unhone Nana ji ka lund pakad liya. Aur use upar neeche karne lagi. Nana ji ka lund khada ho chuka tha.

Aur uska mota supada ek dum fula hua dikh raha tha. Tabhi mummy ne apni jeebh nikali. Aur use Nana ji ke lund ke supade par firane lagi. Mummy bade pyaar se Nana ji ke lund par apni jeebh fira rahi thi.

Nana ji bade pyaar se mummy ko dekh rahe the. Jeebh firate firate mummy Nana ji ka lund chusne lagi. Nana ji mummy ki lund chusai ka maza lene lage. Mummy ne Nana ji ka lund chus chus ke ek dum tight kar diya.

Kuch der lund chuswane ke baad Nana ji khada ho gaye. Jab unka lund mummy ke muh se nikla to woh thuk se geela hokar chamak raha tha. Jab Nana ji khade hue to mummy bed ke upar ki taraf aa gayi.

Fir woh Nana ji ke samne ghodi ban gayi. Aur unhone apni gaand ko upar utha liya. Mummy ki gori moti gaand Nana ji ke samne thi. Nana ji mummy ki gaand ke peeche beth gaye. Aur dono hatho se unhone mummy ki gaand ko pakad liya.

Nana ji bade pyaar se mummy ki gaand par hath fer rahe the. Fir unhone mummy ki gaand ki darar par thuk laga diya. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki Nana ji ne mummy ke thuk kyu lagaya. Tabhi mummy bol padi.

Mummy – Papa, aaram se dalna.

Jab mummy ne ye baat boli. Tab mujhe samajh aaya ki Nana ji mummy ki gaand marne wale hai. Nana ji apni ungli se thuk mummy ki gaand par mal rahe the. Fir unhone thoda sa thuk aapne lund par bhi lagaya.

Nana ji ne aapna lund mummy ki gaand par rakh diya tha. Aur woh bade aaram se lund gaand mein dalne lage. Mummy ka muh neeche tha. Isiliye main unke chere ke bhav nahi dekh pa raha tha.

Magar itha to samajh mein aa hi raha tha ki ye pehli bar nahi tha. Jab mere Nana ji mummy ki gaand maar rahe the. Pata nahi kab se mummy aur Nana ji ka chudai ka khel chal raha hai. Aur na jaane kitni bar Nana ji mummy ki gaand mari hogi.

Warna agar ye pehli bar hota to Nana ji ka lund dekhne ke baad koi bhi aurat gaand dene ke liye raazi nahi hoti. Nana ji ne bade pyaar se aapna lund mummy ki gaand mein daal diya.

Mujhe ye saaf saaf dikh raha tha ki Nana ji ka lund mummy ki gaand mein ghus chuka hai.  Nana ji mummy ki gaand ko pakad ke dhakke lagane lage. Jab Nana ji ka lund mummy ki gaand mein pura ghus gaya.

Tab mummy ne aapna muh upar kar liya. Aur woh hath tikaye jhuki hui thi. Nana ji dhakke laga rahe the. Aur mummy aankhe band kiye dhakko ka maza le rahi thi. Mummy ki dono badi badi chuchiya hawa mein jhul rahi thi.

Nana ji ke har dhakke se mummy ki chuchiya aapas mein takra rahi thi. Nana ji ne mummy ki dono chuchiyo ko pakad liya. Aur woh unhe masalte hue dhakke lagane lage. Mummy ko bhi maza aa raha tha. Nana ji dhakke lagaye ja rahe the.

Kamre mein thap thap ki awaaj gunj rahi thi. Jo mujh tak bhi aa rahi thi. Thap thap ki awaajo ke sath sath mummy ke muh se ‘Aah’ ki awaaj bhi aa rahi thi. Nana ji dhakke lagate hue beech beech mein ruk bhi rahe the.

Unhe dekhne se lag raha tha ki mummy ki kasi hui gaand ke karan unka pani jaldi nikal sakta tha. Magar Nana ji khud ko rokkar aapna pani nikalne se bacha rahe the. Nana ji dhakke lagaye ja rahe the.

Nana ji ne ruk rukkar lagbhag 10 se 12-minute mummy ki chudai kari. Nana ji ka pani nikal gaya. Nana ji mummy ke upar hi jhuk gaye. Aur unhone aapna sara pani mummy ki gaand mein hi nikal diya.

Nana ji ne apni umar ke hisab se kafi aachi chudai ki thi. Kyuki mummy ki kasi gaand ke samne itni der bhi tik pana muskil lagta tha. Pani nikalne ke baad Nana ji ne aapna lund nikal liya. Aur use apni baniyan se saaf karke mummy ke bagal mein let gaye.

Mummy Nana ji ke chaati par sir rakhkar leti hui thi. Nana ji ka hath mummy ki peeth par tha. Aur woh bade pyaar se mummy ki peeth sehla rahe the. Mummy aur Nana ji shaant lete hue the.

Main bhi khade khade thak gaya tha. Isiliye main khidki ki muder se neeche utar gaya. Aur neeche utarte hi mera hath aapne lund par gaya. Jo bahut jayada tight ho gaya tha. Main aapna lund sehlane laga.

Tabhi mujhe laga jaise Nana ke kamre se koi bahar aa raha hai. Isiliye main jaldi se aapne kamre mein bhag gaya. Aur jaake let gaya. Magar jab kuch der tak koi nahi aaya to main fir se neeche aaya. Aur is bar jab main neeche aaya.

To maine dekha Nana ji ke kamre ki light band ho chuki thi. Isiliye main bhi chup chap aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Magar meri aankho se neend gayab ho chuki thi. Aur bar bar mere samne mummy aur Nana ki chudai ghum rahi thi.

Jiski wajah se mera lund fatne wala ho raha tha. Mummy ki chudai ke bare mein socke main aapna lund hilane laga. Aur meri aankho ke samne bar bar mummy ki chut mein jata Nana ji ka lund hi dikh raha tha.

Main aapna lund hilaye ja raha tha. Fir mera bhi pani nikal gaya. Magar pani nikalne ke baad bhi mera lund dheela nahi pada. Meri aankho ke samne se mummy ki chut ja hi nahi rahi thi. Mujhe bar bar Nana aur mummy ki chudai dikhayi de rahi thi.

Main bed par leta leta Nana aur mummy ke bare mein hi soch raha tha. Jab maine mummy ki chikni chut ko dekha tha to mujhe laga tha ki woh papa ke liye apni chut ko saaf rakhti hai. Magar mujhe aaj pata chal raha tha.

Ki mummy apni chut Nana ke liye saaf rakhti hai. Kyuki wahi hai jo unki garmi nikalte hai. Main yahi sab soch raha tha. Fir kuch der baad hi mujhe bhi neend aa gayi. Main so gaya. Subha 8 baje meri aankh khuli.

Aur aankh khulte hi main neeche pauch gaya. Main bilkul chup chap neeche gaya. Aur neeche jaate hi meri nazar sidha kitchen mein gayi. Jaha meri mummy khadi hoke parathe bel rahi thi. Nana ji unke peeche khade hue the.

Maine dhayan se dekha to Nana ji ke hath mummy ki gaand par the. Aur woh khade khade mummy ki gaand ko masal rah the. Mummy bar bar Nana ko mana kar rahi thi. Magar Nana ji fir bhi kabhi mummy ki gaand ko daba dete to kabhi unki chuchiyo ko masal dete.

Mummy – Papa, aapko bhi chain nahi hai. Mujhe pareshan kiye bina aapka khana hajam nahi hota hai.

Nana ji – Beta, tu abhi chali jayegi. Tab main akela hi is ghar mein rahunga. Jab tak tu hai kam se kam tab tak to mujhe mat rok.

Mummy – Papa, maine aapko kabhi mana kiya hai kya? Bas Veer upar so raha hai. Isiliye aapko rok rahi thi.

Nana ji – Beta, main abhi use dekhkar aaya hu. Woh aaram se so raha hai to uski chinta mat karo.

Nana ji mummy ke sath yahi sab harket karte rahe. Aur kuch der main unhe dekhta raha. Fir main 4 – 5 sidhiya upar aa gaya. Aur pair patak patak ke neeche aane laga. Main sidha kitchen mein ghus gaya.

Jab main kitchen mein ghusa to Nana ji mummy se alag ho gaye. Aur woh dono ek dusre ko dekhne lage. Aaj mummy ke chehre par ek alag hi khushi dikh rahi thi. Jo zahir se baat hai. Kal ki chudai ki wajah se thi.

Mummy – Uth gaya beta.

Main – Ha mummy, kya bana rahe ho aap.

Mummy – Aloo ke parathe bana rahi hu. Chal jaldi se muh hath dho le aur nasta kar le. Fir hame nikalna bhi hai.

Main – Nana ji aapne nasta kar liya kya?

Nana ji – Nahi beta tu muh hath dho le. Fir sath mein karte hai.

Fir main muh hath dhone chala gaya. Nana ji mummy se baate karne lage. Aur kuch der baad mummy ne mujhe aur Nana ko nasta de diya. Aur hame khilane ke baad woh khud ka bhi nasta le aayi. Aur nasta karne lagi.

Nasta karne ke baad hum log kuch der baate karte rahe. Fir 1 ghante baad hum log ghar ke liye nikalne lage. Nana ne mujhe gale laga liya. Mujhe 2000 ka ek note diya. Fir main bahar aa gaya. Aur apni bike nikalne laga.

Magar bahar aana ek bahana tha. Taaki Nana mummy se aache se mil sake. Maine jaldi se apni bike bahar nikali. Aur dubara mummy ko dekhne gaya. Jab maine chup ke Nana ko dekha to Nana mummy ke honton ko chus rahe the. Aur mummy bhi unka sath de rahi thi.

Tabhi main mummy ko awaaj deta hua. Ander aane jaise acting karne laga to Nana ne mummy ko chhod diya. Fir mummy mere samne Nana se chipak gayi. Nana ne bhi mummy ko apni baaho mein bhar liya.

Agar maine mummy aur Nana ki chudai nahi dekhi hoti to main bhi yahi samjhta ki ek baap apni beti ko gale laga raha hai. Magar raat mein mummy aur Nana ki chudai dekhkar main samajh gaya tha ki Nana aur mummy ek dusre se maze le rahe hai.

Kuch der gale lagne ke baad mummy alag ho gayi. Nana ne apni almari khol ke ek polly bag nikala. Jismein ek dabba tha. Jo shayad suit ya saree ka dabba tha. Nana ne dabba mummy ko de diya.

Nana – Ye le beta, tere liye laya tha. Magar kal dena bhool gaya.

Mummy – Papa, iski kya jarurat thi. Mere pass pehle se bahut saree hai.

Nana – Are beta rakh le. Tu konsa bar bar yaha aati hai.

Nana mummy ko isharo se kuch samjha rahe the. Jo mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha. Magar itna to main samjha gaya tha ki is dabbe mein sirf suit to nahi hai. Suit dene ke baad Nana ne mummy ko 10000 hajar rupee bhi diye.

Aur mummy ne unhe aapne purse mein daal liya. Fir hum log bahar aane lage.

Mummy – Papa, maine aapke liye khana bana diya hai. Aap time se kha lena. Aur aapna dhayan rakhna.

Nana ji – Tu aapna dhayan rakhna beta. Aur aate raha kar. Mera bhi thoda man lag jata hai.

Main – Nana ji aap bhi hamare yaha rukne aaya karo. Aap to bas aate ho. Aur turant nikal jate ho.

Nana ji har 8 se 10 din mein ghar ka chakkar laga lete hai. Aur aapne sath hamesha kuch khane peene ka saman leke aate hai. Magar ab main janta tha ki khane peene ka saman lana to sirf ek bahana tha. Nana ji ka asli maksad to mummy ki chudai se tha.

Nana ji – Theek hai beta is bar aaunga to jarur rukunga. Aur tu aapna aur apni mummy ka khayal rakhna.

Main – Ha Nana ji main to hamesha mummy ka khyaal rakhta hu. (Aur ab to unki chut aur gaand ka bhi khayal rakhunga.) (Man mein bola).

Nana se bye bolke main aur mummy ghar ke liye nikal pade. Aur ab maine faisla kar liya tha ki Nana ki tarah main bhi mummy ki chudai karunga. Jab Nana mummy ke pass nahi honge tab main mummy ki chut ki garmi shaant karunga.

Pure raste main bas mummy ke bare mein sochta raha. Aur mummy ke khayal se pure raste mera lund khada raha. Fir hum log ghar pauch gaye. Mummy ne tala khola aur hum log ander aa gaye.

Ander aate hi mummy ne polly bag sofe par rakh diya. Aur woh turant toilet karne bathroom mein chali gayi. Mummy jaise hi bathroom mein gayi. Main turant polly bag uthaya aur dekhne laga ki Nana ne mummy ko kya diya hai.

Polly bag ke ander se ek dabba nikla. Aur jaise hi maine dabbe ko khola. Dabbe ke ander ek net wali laal rang ki bra penty ka set rakha hua tha. Aur uske neeche ek saree rakhi hui thi. Bra penty ka set dekhte hi mera lund aur jayada tight ho gaya.

Main us bra penty mein mummy ko imagine karne laga. Aur mummy us bra penty mein qayamat lag rahi thi. Fir maine jaldi se dabba band kiya. Aur use polly bag mein daal diya. Aur wahi sofe par beth gaya. Aur tabhi mummy bhi aa gayi.

Main – Mummy, ye Nana ne aapko kya diya hai?

Mummy – Beta, saree di hai tere Nana ne.

Main – Mummy, mujhe bhi to dikhao. Kaise saree di hai Nana ne aapko.

Meri baat sunke mummy ghabra gayi. Kyuki woh bhi janti thi ki Nana ne unhe saree ke sath sath kuch aur bhi diya hai.

Mummy – Tu kya karega meri saree dekhkar. Ja jaake aaram kar fir main thodi der mein kuch banati hu.

Mujhse baat karte hi mummy ne Nana ko call laga liya. Aur unhe batane lagi ki hum log ghar pauch gaye hai. Fir main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur mummy aur Nana ki chudai ke bare mein sochne laga.

Ki kaise mummy aur Nana ka chudai ka rishta bana hoga. Kahi mere Nana hi to mere papa nahi hai. Aur ye baat kisi ko pata nahi hai. Mere dimag mein bahut sare sawal chal rahe the. Jinka mere pass koi jawab nahi tha.

Main bar bar yahi soch raha tha ki aakhir aisa kya hua hoga. Jiski wajah se mummy ne apni taange Nana ji ke samne faila li. Aur unse apni garmi shaant karane lagi. Kya mere papa mummy ki garmi shaant nahi kar pate hai?

Kahi isi wajah se to nahi mummy Nana se chudai karwane lagi. Main ye sab baate soch soch ke aapna lund sehla raha tha. Mujhe bar bar yahi lag raha tha ki mere papa bahut gusse wale hai. Aur woh mummy ko woh pyaar nahi dete hai.

Jiski jarurat har aurat ko hoti hai. Shayad isiliye mummy ne Nana se chudai karwayi hai. Maine mummy ko nanga kai bar dekha hai. Magar aaj tak unki chudai papa ke sath nahi dekhi hai.

Kyuki papa ke naam se meri gaand fatne lagti thi to unki chudai kaise dekhta. Main yahi sab soch raha tha. Fir mummy ne mujhe khane ke liye bula liya. Ab mummy ne maxi pehan li thi.

Aur unki badi badi chuchiya aur nipple saaf saaf dikh rahe the. Main khana khate hue mummy ko hi dekh raha tha. Aur aaj mummy bilkul alag hi lag rahi thi. Kyuki jayadatar mummy ke chera utra hi dikhta tha.

Magar aaj unke chere par ek alag hi gulabi pan dikh raha tha. Aur isi baat se pata chal raha tha ki aurat ke liye sharirik sukh kitna jaruri hota hai. Jis aurat ko sharirik milta hai. Uske chere par hamesha khushi rehti hai.

Jaise is time meri mummy ke chere par thi. Aur ye khushi maine kabhi papa ke rehte hue nahi dekhi thi. Khana khane ke baad main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur yahi sochne laga ki main mummy ko chudai ke liye kaise manau.

Waise to main unhe blackmail karke asani se chod sakta tha. Magar usmein mummy ki khushi nahi hoti. Main chahta tha ki mummy bilkul waise chudai ka maza le. Jaise woh Nana ke sath le rahi thi. Ek dum khul ke aur besharam hoke.

Mummy ke bare mein sochte sochte pura din nikal gaya. Aur shaam ko papa bhi aa gaye. Fir hum log raat ka khana khake aapne aapne kamro mein aa gaye. Fir jab sab kuch shaant ho gaya to main chup chap utha.

Aur papa ke kamre ki bani gallery ke pass pauch gaya. Jaha ac laga hua tha. Aur jaha maine mummy ko dekhne ke liye ched banaya hua tha. Aur wahi se main mummy ko kapde badalte hue dekhta tha.

Maine ander jhaka to dekha. Mummy papa so rahe hai. Aur unhe sota dekhkar main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur aake so gaya. Mummy har subha mujhe jagane aati thi. Waise to main unhe aapna khada lund pehle bhi dikha chuka hu.

Magar aaj ki subha alag thi. Kyuki pehle main bas thoda bahut maze leta tha. Magar aaj main unhe chodna chahta tha. Isiliye main pehle se uth gaya tha. Aur aapna lund bhi pura khada kar liya tha.

Fir jaise hi mummy aayi to maine dekha mummy ki nazar mere lund par padi. Aur mera khada lund dekhkar. Woh mere pass aa gayi. Aur bade pyaar se mere sir par rakhkar mujhe jaga diya.

Fir main tayar hoke college ke liye nikal gaya. Papa ke rehte hue mummy bilkul normal rehti thi. Yaha tak ki woh Nana se bhi baat nahi karti thi. Aur aise hi 5 se 6 din nikal gaye. Main aur bhi jayada mummy se maze lene laga.

Aur unhe aapna lund dikhane laga. Magar mummy par koi farak nahi pad raha tha. Kyuki woh mujhe bete ki tarah dekh rahi thi. Magar main to unhe chodne ke liye mara ja raha tha.

Main har roj yahi sochta tha ki kaise mummy se baate karna shuru karu. Aur har roj main bas soch ke hi reh jata tha. Pechle 5 se 6 din maine mummy aur papa ko bhi roj raat ko dekha. Magar woh dono hi sote hue milte.

Mere papa mummy ki chudai to dur unhe dhang se dekhte bhi nahi the. Aur mera lund mummy ko chodne ke liye mara ja raha tha. Main roj mummy ke kamuk badan ko dekhta tha.

Aur unhe dekhkar mera lund bhi yahi kehta tha ki teri mummy ki chut bahut pyaasi hai. Use chodne mein koi harj nahi hai. Main har roj bas mummy ke bare mein soch raha tha. Magar meri baat aage nahi badh rahi thi.

Fir woh din aaya. Jab maine faisla kar liya ki main mummy se direct baat karunga.  Ye baat Rakshabandhan se 8 din baad ki hai. Us din jab main college se ghar aaya to maine dekha ke bahar Nana ji kisi car khadi hui hai.

Maine turant bell bajayi aur Kuch der baad mummy ne gate khola. Maine dekha mummy maxi pehne khadi hui thi. Aur unke baal thode bikhre se lag rahe the. Aur woh kafi khus dikh rahi thi.

Mujhe saaf saaf dikh raha tha ki unhone maxi ke ander kuch nahi pehna tha. Main chup chap ander aa gaya. Aur ander aate hi maine dekha. Mere Nana ji sofe par bethe hue the. Mujhe dekhte hi Nana bole.

Nana ji – Aa gaya mera bacha? Badi der se ghar aata hai.

Main – Ha Nana ji thodi bahut der ho jati hai.

Nana ji – Dekh main tere liye aam laya hu. Tujhe bahut pasand hai na.

Maine dekha to table par aam ki 2 petiya rakhi hui thi. Magar main janta tha. Aam to sirf bahana tha. Asal mein Nana ji meri mummy ke do bade bade aam chusne aaye the. Aur unhe aapna bada aur mota khilane aaye the. Tabhi mummy aa gayi.

Mummy – Ja beta jaldi se kapde badal le. Fir hum log khana khate hai.

Mummy ki baat sunke main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur kapde badalne laga. Magar mere samne mummy ka chera bar bar aa raha tha. Main yahi soch raha tha ki Nana ne pakka mummy ki aache se chudai ki hai.

Isiliye woh khus dikh rahi hai. Aur unke chere par chudai se mili tasalli saaf saaf dikh rahi thi. Mujhe Nana se jalan ho rahi thi ki woh bar bar meri mummy ko chod rahe hai. Main unke bare mein soch soch ke bas hila raha hu.

Mujhe unka itna bada raaz pata hai. Fir bhi main kuch nahi kar pa raha hu. Fir maine faisla kar liya ki kal main mummy se baat karunga. Taaki mummy mujhe bete ki tarah nahi balki ek mard ki tarah dekhe.

Aur mujhse khul ke baate kare. Mujhe apni aur Nana ki chudai ke bare mein bata de. Taaki meri bhi baat aage badh sake. Main bar bar bas ye imagine kar raha tha ki Nana ne mere aane se pehle kaise meri mummy ko choda hoga.

Aur kitni bar mummy ka pani nikala hoga. Mujhe Nana se jalan jarur ho rahi thi. Magar mummy ko khus dekhkar aacha bhi lag raha tha ki jo khushi papa unhe nahi de rahe hai. Woh khushi kam se kam Nana ji unhe de rahe hai.

Magar ab main bhi mummy ki chudai karna chahta tha. Aur ab isharo se kuch nahi hoga. Kyuki woh main pehle bhi kar ke dekh chuka hu. Aur shayad mummy bhi janti hai ki main unki gaand par lund ragadta hu.

Magar main unka beta hu. Isiliye shayad woh mere bare mein galat nahi sochti hai. Isiliye ab unse samne se baat karni padegi. Fir main kapde badal ke bahar aa gaya. Fir hum log khana khane lage.

Khane ki table par Nana mummy ko hi dekh rahe the. Aur mummy halke halke smile kar rahi thi. Fir khana khane ke baad Nana ji kuch der ruke. Fir woh aapne ghar nikal gaye. Main aur mummy aapne aapne kamro mein aa gaya.

Mummy kamre mein jaake so gayi. Fir shaam ko papa bhi aa gaye. Aur unhone bhi aate hi aam ki petiya dekhi to mummy ne unhe bata diya ki mere Nana ji laye hai. Fir hum logo ne khana khaya aur aapne aapne kamro mein aa gaye.

Main har raat isi umeed se uthta tha ki aaj shayad mujhe mummy papa ki chudai dekhne ko milengi. Magar har roj woh bas sote hue hi milte the. Aur aaj ki raat bhi woh dono so rahe the.

Papa aur mummy ko dekhkar ek baat to samajh aa gayi thi ki papa ki is berukhi ki wajah se hi mummy Nana ke pass gayi hai. Aur baaki sach to mummy hi janti hai. Jo main unse kal puchne wala tha.

Fir main jaake so gaya. Aur subha subha mummy mujhe jagane aayi. Mera lund khada hua tha. Aur aate hi mummy ki nazar mere lund par gayi. Main janta tha aaj bhi mummy use dekhkar chali jayegi. Aur waise hi hua.

Mummy mujhe jaga ke chali gayi. Fir main college chala gaya.

I am Nandu and I am 25 years old. This story is about the fantasy with my widow mom who is 42 years old. Her name is Sarika. She is fair and has stats of 34-34-36. My father died about 3 years back during covid. I am working and single and my mother is a housewife.

The incest feeling started before my father died. I was in college then in Mumbai and we have a 1bhk flat with a bathroom facing the hall and another washroom. My mother used to go to ladies’ get-together parties in our colony in the evening every month.

It was a Saturday and I was at home after coming from college. My father had not come from work yet. My mother was in her blouse and petticoat and wearing a saree in the hall. That scene gave me a weird feeling and I was feeling an erection in my crotch. I could see mom’s navel and her medium-sized, shapely boobs through the blouse.

That night, while I was sleeping in the hall as usual and was thinking about what I saw. I could still feel an erection in my crotch that night. Many days passed by and I could not get another chance to see mom changing her saree.

It was another day next month and I had bunked college that day as I was not feeling so well. I was watching TV in the hall and my mother told me that she was going for a bath. My mom called me to give her the towel and that she forgot to take it.

I was sitting on the sofa and my mom came out of the bathroom in her blouse and petticoat this time. When she was coming out of the bathroom, I could see that her petticoat was not so correctly tied on her waist and I could notice a gap between her belly and the pussy. In that gap, I could see a lot of pubic hair around her pussy.

I realized that my mom’s pussy was really hairy. This again gave me an erection in my crotch. I saw this scene many times that month. This continued for many years. I used to see mom coming out of the bathroom in her blouse and petticoat and I used to wait to see that view.

Once my mom was washing clothes in the bathroom with her back facing me in her blouse and petticoat. She asked me to pass her the washing soap and when I was giving her the soap, I could see mother’s ass crack through the petticoat. My dick was erect again. Sometimes this scene kept me entertained and the incest feeling started developing.

I was also questioning myself, whether these feelings were right or wrong and would it happen to youngsters like me. One particular day, I was at home and my mom called me again to give her the towel. She already had taken her clothes inside the bathroom. When she came out of the bathroom that day, she walked out only in a kameez and I could see mom’s fair legs this time. It gave me a tremendous erection that day. This scene that day made me think about how would mom look nude near me.

Now I was dreaming how I would be seeing mom nude near me. I was also seeing her changing sarees near me in the hall many more times in those years. I started to masturbate also thinking about undressing mom or mom agreeing to be nude with me in the house.

In 2020 due to COVID-19, my father died. It took me and my mom more than a year to recover from that shock. We were getting back in life and things were getting normal. My mom was also caring about me and she used to prepare the foods I liked. She used to pester me when I would marry.

During my weekends, I used to be at home and again, I was watching those same scenes. Mom used to come out of the bathroom in her blouse and petticoat. But suddenly, I noticed a change in my mom at home. She stopped wearing saree and she was only wearing her blouse and petticoat at home. If anybody used to come for deliveries, she just used to cover her upper and lower parts with a towel.

I was confused about what suddenly happened to mom and why was she not wearing a saree at home. I was not sure whether to ask her or not regarding wearing a saree at home. So somehow one day, I mustered the courage to ask her. She told me that she felt more free this way.

During those days, I noticed she stopped wearing her bra too. I could notice the boobs through the blouse. I was getting a lot of erections those days as we were also told to work from home.

My mom and myself used to have dinner together and she used to be only in her blouse and petticoat all the time. It was a weekend holiday that day. Mom was cutting vegetables on the floor and I asked her whether I could help. She said that she would appreciate it. I also sat down with her to cut the vegetables.

As usual, she was only in her blouse and petticoat and I could see her bush being very near to her. I somehow managed to cut the vegetables.

Still, covid was going on. One day, my mom was taking a bath and she forgot to take her clothes to the bathroom and only took her towel. After the bath, she came out only in her towel. I was in the hall when she came out of the bathroom. I could see her fair legs and the shape of her ass too through the towel.

My mom was changing from the towel to her usual blouse and petticoat again. It was covid time and again it was announced we had a local lockdown in our area for a month now. I was thinking, is this my chance to fuck my mom?

To be continued.

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After coming out of the bathroom, my mind was killing me. I had done things a father shouldn’t have done. That made me feel so guilty. I was sad I couldn’t face my daughter’s eyes. But they acted normal, like nothing happened.

I told them we shouldn’t bath together and stop everything like kissing also.

Khushi: Why, Papa?

Me: No, it’s not right.

They understood I was feeling guilty. They stopped being naughty girls who give blowjobs at night and kiss me on the lips. They stopped it completely everything went back to normal.

My guilt was also gone. We became a normal family again. It has been 1 week since I couldn’t sleep. Nowadays, my body is expecting a blowjob from my daughter. They completely stopped everything. My mind is totally confused. I need my daughter’s attention.

I was totally frustrated, so I got up from bed and went to the bathroom. I started to stroke myself but doesn’t feel the same. When my daughter gave me a handjob, it was heaven. But when I stroke, I feel nothing. So I went back to bed. I saw Janvi and Khushi sleeping.

I couldn’t control myself, so I went near Janvi. I tried to open her mouth slowly, then pushed my dick inside her and started fucking her mouth very slowly with just the tip of my dick. After a few more times pushing my dick inside her mouth, I took it out, stroked it vigorously and cum all over Janvi’s face.

Then I cleaned up my cum from Janvi’s face and slept. The next day, when I woke up, my mind was clear. I wanted my sexy daughters to behave naughty. I didn’t want to fuck them. I just needed those little things like kissing.

I was thinking about how to make my good girls go back to naughty girls. But I got the chance by, For the past week, I was sending them by bus, that evening when they came back, both of them were crying.

Me: What happened? Why are you girls crying?

Khushi: Do you hate us, Papa?

Me: No, my sweety.

Khushi: Esther told us that your father till now always drops and picks you up from college. Now he is sending you on the college bus, then he must be mad at both of you.

Me: No, no, I am mad or hate you, sweety.

Both continued crying. I hugged both of them. I got a crazy idea.

Me: Don’t cry my girls.

I gave a kiss on Khushi’s lip and then on Janvi’s.

Me: See, I love you girls. I will not scold you both anymore. You can do anything you want.

Khushi: Then we want a proper kiss on the lips.

That is what I was waiting to hear from them. I grabbed Khushi’s ass, lifted her a little, gave her a hard smooch. She also responded, our lips intertwined. After 5 minutes of deep liplock, I let her down.

Me: Do you like it, Khushi?

Khushi: Yes, Papa, I love you.

Janvi: What about me?

I went near and grabbed her ass Janvi immediately jumped and wrapped her legs around me. I also gave her a hard liplock which they never expected. I squeezed her soft and firm ass. After 5 minutes, I let her go. She was fully satisfied.

Me: OK, girls, we can do whatever you want for the weekend.

Janvi: Then today, movie night with our choice.

I ordered pizza from Domino’s and set up the projector in our movie room. We all sat on the sofa, Janvi on the right and Khushi on the left. They watched an English ghost movie. It was scary due to the sound effects. They both were clinging to me, during scary scenes.

I leaned backwards and placed my arm over their shoulder. My hand was on their boobs. To my surprise, there was a hot sex scene In which the lady was giving a blowjob to the man on the sofa. Seeing that hot scene, I unknowingly started squeezing Janvi’s and Khushi’s boobs.

They didn’t mind it at all. Suddenly, Khushi stopped the movie.

Me: Why did you stop?

Khushi: Papa, why is that lady doing that to the man?

In my mind, “Wow, you two don’t know, right, they are trying something. Let’s play along.”

Me: When boys and girls love each other, they do that.

Khushi: I love you, Papa. Then can I do it for you

Me: No, I am your father; you can’t do it to me.

Khushi: No way, Papa, I love you. I will do it.

Saying that Khushi came between my legs and moved my lungi aside. My dick was already rock hard.  She slowly licked the tip of my dick. Then she licked from trunk to tip again. She slowly took my dick inside her mouth.

It was amazing. Her head was going up and down, and my dick was going inside her mouth in and out. While Khushi was giving me a blowjob, Janvi came up and kissed my lips. I grabbed Janvi’s ass and squeezed them hard.

After a few minutes, we stopped kissing. Khushi continued sucking my dick.

Khushi: Papa, it feels like a lollipop.

Janvi: I, too, love Papa. Khushi, move aside. I will continue.

Khushi: No, I will not let go till I finish.

Janvi: Papa.

Me: Wait, sweety, you can do it after she finishes. Let’s watch the movie.

We continued the movie while Khushi was sucking me dry. After 15 minutes of continuous sucking, she didn’t stop for once. I was about to cum.

Me: Khushi, I am going to cum.

Khushi: What is that, Papa?

Me: It’s white stuff coming out of my dick. Take my dick out of your mouth, or I will cum inside your mouth.

Khushi: It’s OK, Papa, do it.

Khushi increased her speed of blowjob.

Me: I am cumming, Khushi.

I grabbed her head, pushed my dick deep inside, and cum. Khushi drank it all.

Khushi: It was tasty, Papa. You cum a lot, Papa, I liked it.

We continued the movie and enjoyed eating pizza. After we all went to bed, Janvi said, “Papa, my turn.” She came above me and kissed me on the lips rubbing her pussy over my dick. I grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them.

Janvi: Ah, Papa.

She moaned. I felt like pushing her down and fucking her at that moment. But I controlled myself and started enjoying the moment. Then Janvi slowly came downward, kissing my body toward my dick. Then she took my whole dick in her mouth and started sucking it.

Janvi was sucking my dick. Khushi got up and went to her room. I don’t know why did she go. But when she returned, she shocked us both. Janvi was sucking me dry. Her mouth on my dick is a wonderful, amazing feeling I missed for the last one week. At the same time, Janvi was sucking my dick.

Janvi: Papa, do you like it?

Me: Yes, sweety, I like it very much.

Janvi: Then I will do it for you daily.

Saying that, she continued sucking on my dick. Khushi came back wearing a baby doll. She changed clothes, and her nipple area was not covered at all. She came to bed, showing off her body in that thin dress. Khushi came near my face. I thought she was going to kiss me.

Khushi: Papa, close your eyes.

Me: Why?

Khushi: Just do it, Papa.

I closed my eyes.

Khushi: Now open your mouth.

I opened my mouth. I don’t know what is happening. Khushi stuffed her nipple in my mouth. I opened my eyes to see my daughter’s nipple in my mouth. I was shocked by her actions, but that didn’t stop me. I started sucking her nipple slowly. She started to moan.

Khushi: Aah, aah.

Janvi seeing that, increased her speed of blowjob. After 15 minutes, I felt like cumming.

Me: I am going to cum, sweety.

Janvi: Cum, Papa, cum inside my mouth. I want to drink your cum like Khushi.

After a few more minutes, I cum inside her mouth with full force. She drank It all. I switched to Khushi’s other nipple. I was sucking them simultaneously. Khushi was moaning a hell.

Khushi: Ah, Papa, suck my nipples.

I sucked her to my satisfaction and left her. After that, we all slept hugging. The next day, I woke up with a warm kiss from both of my daughters.

Me: It is a weekend. What shall we do today?

Janvi: Let go to DJ, Papa.

I thought for a while.

Me: It is in the evening. What about now?

Janvi: We chill for the day and party at night, Papa.

We didn’t do much in the morning. In the evening they made me wear a party wear dress. We went to the DJ and danced to the songs. There was a bar. I didn’t drink for the past 10 years. Janvi came to me.

Janvi: Why don’t you have a drink?

After a lot of consideration, I took two glasses of whisky. We enjoyed ourselves till 10.30 and came back home. After reaching home, Khushi switched on the home theatre and played some random song.

Khushi: Let’s dance, Papa.

We all started to dance together, and after a while, I was a little tired. I sat on the chair. Janvi came to in a sexy walk, slowly undressing herself. She was standing in a bra and panty. She removed my shirt and pants. I was sitting only with my innerwear.

She sat on my lap and started giving me a lap dance. I stopped seeing her as my daughter. My dick raised. I grabbed Janvi’s butt, lifted her and pinned her down on the bed. I started rubbing my crotch on her pussy. The only thing separating our private parts is our innerwear. I lifted her bra and sucked it for the first time.

She was moaning in pleasure. I was pushing my dick as hard as I could on her.

Janvi: Papa, aah.

Within a few minutes, Janvi reached an orgasm. Khushi was watching us curiously. Janvi was in a trance. She was half-conscious after the orgasm. Khushi also wanted it. She removed all her clothes and lay beside Janvi.

Khushi: Papa, come to me.

I was half drunk seeing Khushi lying fully naked. I jumped over Khushi, I lowered my underwear started rubbing my dick directly on Khushi’s pussy. It was more intense. I grabbed her boobs while rubbing my dick.

Skin-to-skin with Khushi was making me go crazy. After 5 minutes, Khushi also reached an orgasm. It was huge. She screamed out loud. I came back to my senses, hearing her moan. I stopped rubbing my dick and got up. My dick was throbbing. Janvi got up, seeing Khushi trembling in pleasure.

Me: Janvi, are you OK?

Janvi: Yes, Papa.

Me: Then, can you suck my dick?

This is the first time I asked her for sucking my dick. She smiled and immediately came down on her knee and started giving me a blowjob. After almost 10 minutes of non-stop blowjob, I cum inside her. She couldn’t drink all of it. Some of it was dripping from her mouth.

I was fully exhausted, and we all slept immediately. The next day, I got up early. I had a severe headache because of the drinks. I drank lemon juice, but the pain didn’t go away. Girls woke up and saw me sitting with my hands on my head.

Khushi: What happened, Papa?

Me: Headache, sweety.

Janvi came behind me and started giving me a head massage. Khushi came between my legs and started sucking my limp dick. In my mind, I was so happy. I am living a beautiful life with my daughters. My dick raised inside her mouth.

After 15 minutes of continuous sucking, I cum inside her mouth. My headache got better. My daughters have become my cum bucket. That day went normally.

The next day, they went to college. After college, I picked them up and came back home.

Janvi: Papa, there’s an outdoor camping trip with parents from college. They told if anyone was interested, please give your name.

Me: Camping with parents?

Khushi: I don’t like the outdoors.

Me: Then you have to stay with Grandma. Are you OK with that?

Khushi: Anything is better than camping. I hate the outdoors.

Me: OK then, it’s settled. Me and Janvi are going camping, you are staying at grandma’s house.

Janvi: Thanks, Papa.

Me: OK, when is the trip?

Janvi: Day after tomorrow.

Me: What? You are saying this today.

Janvi: I thought you wouldn’t accept, that’s why I gave my name and yours, then waited till the end.

I was angry a little bit, but she only wanted to spend some time with me in camp. So, I let her go off the hook. Janvi was so happy that I agreed to go with her on the camping trip, and I was not angry with her.

She even paid for the trip money with her savings, I was so proud of her. I bought a few dresses suitable for camping.

Here, I stop the story. Big things are going to happen in the next part of the camp, so stay tuned for the next part. The next part will be posted only if you guys comment.

It all happened accidentally. But now, it is a never-ending relationship.

I am retired from a long and enjoyable government service. Seventy years old. Having a very successful family life with grown-up children. The house is occupied only by me and my wife. The youngest is a daughter, married and living in the same premises but in a different house. Elders are living elsewhere.

This story is split into three parts. It is about a strange relationship developed with a young professional female. The relationship underwent many difficult and painful periods. But now settled down to a true love combined with occasional sex sessions.

The start:

I am not a social media user, but I occasionally open my chat boxes. About seven years ago, I found a message from a young girl. She was asking to find out some information about exams in order to enter into IAS. She might have sent this message checking my profile on social media platforms.

She might have realised that I have contacts and knowledge to provide her with the necessary information. As a senior academic, I could not disregard this request. It might be a life-changing step for this young girl. I did not have any other intentions.

But as a male, I am vulnerable, especially when a female is asking for help. I replied with the required details. Realising my capabilities in many respects, she continued her contact with me. She asked for guidance whenever she could not find them anywhere else or from anybody else she had contact with.

She was a young professional with a bachelor’s degree from a recognised university. She was married and attached to a government agency. She seemed energetic and keen on higher studies.

Realising her potential to be successful in her professional career, I was happy to provide guidance. I came to know she likes to associate with me because of the support I can provide. She did not forget to appreciate my support time-to-time sending me things like birthday wishes, memorabilia etc.

Professor turned into an indispensable figure. Gradually, the two of us developed a friendship to share personal life and professional matters. This was always been so far an online relationship. Her home town was about 150 km from my residence.

With time passing, this became a relationship both of us could not easily forget. The text messages occurred daily. I found her keen to communicate with me. She treated me as a senior who could guide her in her personal life, professional endeavours, and family affairs.

Sometimes, she also used to get advice from me on her financial matters and investment opportunities. So, I became indispensable to her growing personal and professional life.

Indecent proposal:

Noticing her interest in me, I stepped into a different path. I thought, why not develop a relationship that fills my loneliness? I gradually tried to convince her to inappropriate talks and messages. In my first such message, she was shocked.

She never expected a person like me would try to convince her of an inappropriate relationship. She was happily married and had a good family life. Realising my mistake, I was disappointed. Her reaction was to disconnect from me, un-friended on all social media platforms and block my telephone number.

That’s not the end. After several months, she realised that she had overreacted to me. Losing me might have created a large vacuum in her life that nobody else could fill. I received a message again from her just saying, “Hi.” Within seconds, I reacted.

She might still be seeking my guidance so that she might have forgiven me. This conversation went on for a few years. As a responsible senior, I refrained from doing any inappropriate things that hurt her. However, I found out now she was becoming fairly flexible.

We started chatting on a regular basis. We both knew that she was married and I was married too, so we had limits. But sometimes, we cannot control our feelings. Occasionally, our conversations went off the limits.

We discussed our family affairs, our sex life, and personal matters that we do not discuss with a third party. Knowingly or unknowingly, we both entered into a different connection. That provided this young professional not only required guidance.

We both started enjoying regular chats. Sometimes involved inappropriate things but was pleasurable for both to talk about.

U-turn:

Time went on very past. Now, almost five years passed since her very first massage to me. During those five years, we finally ended up in a situation where we could not live without each other. Our relationship went through happy times and sad times, as we were emotionally attached.

She got upset if she missed me for a few hours without messages. By the way, our relationship was limited to online conversations. But as time passed, we both wanted something more than online conversations. Desperate to have a physical meeting, the only option was to have some video confrontation.

I devised a method that we can have online video sessions. We both found times we were alone in our residences. That means her husband was on day duty. My wife was gone to spend some nights with her parents. We had mobile stands that could be used to focus the camera on our private parts.

While chatting both gradually removed clothes and then underwear. And started masturbating, making it visible to the other. One session usually went on for about ten minutes. We achieved immense pleasure through this fun activity. This was a very new adventure for both of us.

It filled the gap that had been created that we were not able to meet physically. This video fun went on for several months. Having got bored with video fun, both agreed to meet for a fun session. It was not easy to organise a night out with one another.

Therefore, strategically planned an alternative. Planning itself took several months as we could not allow anything to go wrong. Finally, the date was set, and the place was confirmed.

On that particular date, she informed the office that she had to take leave to attend a family affair. She informed her husband and parents that she had to go to another city to attend a training program. I had not much difficulty. I convinced my wife I had to go out with friends for a meeting for a whole day.

The place we selected was a coastal town halfway through my residence and her residence. For me, it was about an hour’s drive on a highway. For her, it was about a one-hour bus ride. On that day, she left home in the morning. I did the same. We met in a quiet place in the selected city.

We are both wearing masks, pretending to be avoiding any contact with Covid-19 infections. Actually, it was to cover our faces, not to be recognised by another party. She got into my car. Then, we faced a major issue. We did not want to go to a hotel or to a place where people were hanging around.

So, we were driving, looking for a place to have fun. After a few kilometres, we found a place beside the road where a small space of car parking was available. We parked the car, and both got into the back seat. This had been the most interesting time of our whole affair.

It was a strange but rare opportunity for both of us. For her, she found her new lover and mentor sitting next to her. For me, I found a young professional girl whom I love sitting next to me.

Within no time we hold on to each other. Kissed the lips that ended up in French kissing, that’s massaging tongue-to-tongue and licking tongue. I put one of my hands under her bra and touched her nipple. It gave both of us immense pleasure. There was no opportunity to lick her nipples as it was out of reach.

We cuddled for about one hour in the car. We could not do anything more than that, given the environment we had and the limited space we had inside the car. Finally, we decided that we had achieved what we were looking for. It also laid the foundation to organise more secret meetings in time to come.

After about another two weeks of online conversations, we decided to have a second secret meeting. I engaged in an online search for a better place to meet and have some more fun. Finally found an isolated beach surrounded by trees and bushes in the same coastal city.

I wanted to make this a more fun activity. I bought good quality whisky and snacks for us to enjoy. On the set date, we met in the morning in the same way as in the first meeting. Drove to the spot we had chosen. Parked the car and took the belongings then climbed down to the beach.

We found several other couples. Some may be similar couples like us having fun limited to kissing. Some couples were doing sea-bathing.

Although we had the opportunity to go to a hotel, my girl seriously did not want to. She said if we go to a hotel and have fun involving intercourse, that might make us addicted to it without control. I supported that idea. There was a likelihood of leaking this affair to our families. That becomes a disaster.

We found a quiet place not visible from the beach. Sat down and started sipping whisky with the bites we got. I was careful not to drink too much since I had to drive back. In the meantime, we also started kissing each other. By noon, we were both drunk and out of control.

However, we could not do anything more than kiss and hold on to each other. Around 2.00 pm, we left and started travelling back. My girl wanted to spend more time in my car. She decided to travel with me in the car on the highway towards my city. She planned to take a bus to return to her city.

Since this type of meeting was a rare opportunity, we did not care about our limits. We were out of control. While driving, she put her hand on my pant and opened the buttons to take my cock out. Now she was giving handjob to me. I tried to prevent that, but she was out of control.

I decided to let her do whatever she wanted and drove with extra care on the highway. We ended up driving and exited from the highway. She said she wanted to suck my cock. Without having a proper place to do that, we face a dilemma whether to go ahead or not.

Luckily, I found a space to park the car to let her suck my cock. She did not take much time to put my cock in her mouth. She started giving me a nice and gentle suck. I kept quite enjoying her suck. Kept rubbing her hair, which was the only thing I could do to please her.

The suck went on for about 15 minutes, and both enjoyed it very much. She earlier indicated that she did not like to eat cum as it might give her a bad taste. So, at the time of cum, I took the cock out from her mouth and let the cum spread elsewhere.

This was a nice and wonderful pleasure time that we both engaged in. She thanked me for the opportunity. I gave her a good kiss to thank her. The day ended like that, and we returned to our houses before sunset.

The following day, I asked her whether there were any issues with parents or husband. She said everything was normal. I was very happy to hear that.

We both now realised that our relationship had gone far than we expected. But we wanted to enjoy more than our causal relationship. We never wanted to engage in sexual encounters. But now we had unexpectedly entered into that situation.

Having successful several meetings, we wanted more than just kissing, hugging and sucking.

Let me write the next encounter as Part 2. Part 2 would be more exciting as it involves a lot of new sexual adventures. I am happy to receive your comments.

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Main bas college mein betha betha mummy se baat karne ka plan hi soch raha tha. Fir main college se ghar aa gaya. Aur jaise hi maine bell bajayi to mummy ne darwaza khola. Aaj bhi mummy mexi mein thi. Aur unhe dekhkar main aapna sara plan bhool gaya.

Fir main ander aa gaya. Aur kapde change karke main aur mummy khana khane lage. Khana khane ke baad main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur sirf kaccha pehen ke beth gaya. Fir thodi der baad main mummy ke kamre mein gaya.

Mummy bed par leti hui tv dekh rahi thi. Aur jaise hi main kamre mein ghusa to woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir main bhi unke bagal mein jaake beth gaya. Aur mummy ko dekhne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Kya baat hai beta? Kuch chahiye tha kya?

Main – Nahi mummy aap aise kyu bol rahe ho?

Mummy – Bas beta aise hi tu hamesha is time aapne kamre mein rehta hai. Magar aaj tu mere sath betha hai. Isiliye laga shayad tujhe kuch chahiye hoga.

Main – Ha mummy waise aapne sahi socha hai. Mujhe aapse kuch baat hi karni hai.

Mummy – Ha beta bol na kya baat hai?

Mummy se baat karte hue mere hath pairo mein pasina aa raha tha. Aur sach kahu to meri gaand bhi fat rahi thi. Magar aaj main faisla kar ke aaya tha ki aaj mummy se baat karke rahunga.

Mummy – Bol na beta kya soch raha hai tu?

Main – Bas mummy yahi soch raha hu ki aap incest ho. Aur aapne ye baat sabse chupa rakhi hai.

Mummy ko meri baat samajh hi nahi aayi. Kyuki incest shabd unhone pehle kabhi nahi suna tha.

Mummy – Beta, ye tu kya keh raha hai. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha hai. Main incest hu. Ye incest kya hota hai?

Maine ek gehri saans bhari. Aur mummy ko dekha. Woh bhi mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy, incest unhe kehte hai. Jinke aapne ghar walo se chudai ke rishte hote hai. Jaise aapka aur nana ji ka chudai ka rishta hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy ke chera ka rang udh gaya. Aur woh mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi. Kamre mein sannata cha gaya tha. Tabhi mummy ne mere gaal par ek jor ka thappad mara. Aur woh cheekh ke boli.

Mummy – Tera dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya? Ye tu kaise baate kar raha hai mujhse. Tujhe sharam nahi aayi. Aise baat bolte hue.

Main – Mummy, main ye aapne man se nahi bol raha hu. Maine aapki aur nana ki puri chudai dekhi hai. Jab aap dono rakshabandhan wale din chudai kar rahe the. Aur nana aapko bol rahe the ki aacha hua is bar ajay(papa ka naam) nahi aaya. Warna mujhe to mouka hi nahi milta.

Aur aap nana se keh rahi thi. Papa aap to aise bol rahe hai. Jaise aap bahut dino baad mujhe chod rahe hai. Abhi pechle hafte hi to aapne mujhe ghar aake choda tha.

Meri ye baat sunte hi mummy samjh gayi ki main unke aur nana ke bare mein sab jaan gaya hu. Woh bas mujhe hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Nana yaha par sirf saman dene nahi aate hai. Balki saman to sirf bahana hai. Saman ke bahane ke woh sirf aapki chudai karne aate hai.

Main jaankar mummy ke samne chudai aur gande shabd bol raha tha. Taaki mummy jaan jaye ki main bhi unki tarah ek chupa rustum hu. Meri baat puri hote hi mummy jor se bol padi.

Mummy – Bas kar beta, bas kar. Please bhagwan ke liye chup ho ja.

Mummy ye baat bolte hi rone lagi. Aur unki aankho se aanshu nikalne lage. Mummy ne aapna hatho se chera chupa liya. Aur woh roye ja rahi thi. Kuch der main betha mummy ko dekhta raha. Magar woh bas roti ja rahi. Fir main utha aur dono hatho ko unke chere se hata diya.

Jaise hi maine mummy ke chere se hath hataye. Woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Unke chere par aankho se behte aanshu saaf saaf dikh rahe the. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – (had badate hue) Beta please mujhe maaf kar de. Pata nahi kaise main ye galti kar bethi. Please beta is bare mein aapne papa ko mat batana. Warna woh to meri jaan hi le lenge.

Main – Mummy, mummy mummy, please pehle aap shaant ho jao. Aur rona band karo.

Mummy bahut jayada had bada gayi thi. Mujhe kafi der lagi unhe sambhalne mein, magar mummy aakhir kaar thodi shaant ho gayi. Magar unke aanshu abhi bhi ruk nahi rahe the.

Mummy – Beta, tune ye baat aapne papa ko to nahi batayi hai.

Main – Nahi mummy ye baat sirf main janta hu. Main aapki kasam khata hu ki ye baat marte dum tak main kisi ko nahi kahunga.

Ye baat sunte hi mummy ki jaan mein jaan aayi. Aur unhone aage badh ke mujhe gale se laga liya. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – thank you beta thank you tune ye baat aapne papa ko nahi batayi. Warna to sab kuch barbaad ho jata. Beta main vaada karti hu ki main aur tere nana ye sab band kar denge.

Main – Magar mummy meri bhi ek shart hai. Jo aapko manni padegi.

Mummy – Konsi shart beta, mujhe teri har baat manjur hai.

Main – Mummy, main chahta hu ki aap nana ke sath aapni chudai ka rishta banaye rakho. Aur jo jaisa chal raha hai. Sab waise hi chalne do.

Mummy meri baat sunke chock gayi. Aur woh mujhe badi hi ajeeb nazaro se dekhne lagi. Mummy ke aanshu ruk gaye the. Aur woh mujhe hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, ye tu kya keh raha hai. Sab kuch jante hue bhi tu mujhe ye sab….

Mummy aapni baat puri karte karte ruk gayi. Aur woh sharam se neeche dekhne lagi.

Main – Ha mummy main hi aapse keh raha hu ki aap aapna rishta banaye rakho. Waise main ye to nahi janta hu ki ye rishta kaise bana hai. Magar itna jarur janta hu ki aap aur nana ji ek dusre ke sath bahut khus ho.

Kyuki jo khushi aapko nana ji de rahe hai. Woh khushi aapko papa se nahi milti hai. Warna aap aisa kadam kabhi nahi uthati.

Mummy bas meri baate sunke mujhe hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Kyuki main aaj unhe shock par shock de raha tha. Mummy bhi ye soch rahi hogi ki unka beta unke bare mein itna sab kuch kaise janta hai.

Mummy – Nahi beta ab aisa aur nahi hoga. Mujhe aaj khud se ghin aa rahi hai. Aur tere muh se ye baat sunne ke baad mujhe khud se nafrat ho rahi hai. Main abhi tere nana se baat karke sab band kar deti hu.

Mummy ne aapna mobile uthaya. Aur woh nana ko call karne lagi. Magar maine unke hath se mobile le liya. Aur use khud ke pass rakh liya.

Main – Mummy, aapko meri kasam aap ye baat nana ji ko kabhi nahi kahoge ki main unke aur aapke bare mein sab janta hu.

Mummy – Beta, tu aisa kyu kar raha hai? Kya tujhe ye baat jaankar ratti bhar bhi bura nahi lag raha hai ki main itna ganda kaam kar rahi thi.

Main – Mummy, jo aapne kiya hai. Woh koi ganda kaam nahi hai. Aap aur nana ji jo karte ho. Woh is duniya mein har insan ki jarurat hai. Nana ji ke pass nani ji nahi hai. Isiliye woh akele hai. Aur aap papa ke hote hue bhi akeli ho.

Mummy main janta hu. Papa aapki chudai nahi karte hai. Aur agar karte bhi hai to woh aapko santusht nahi kar paate hai. Isiliye aap nana ji se chudai karwati ho.

Mummy – Please please please aise baate bolna band kar. Tu mera beta hai. Aur tu ye kaise gandi gandi baate bol raha hai. kya koi beta aapni maa se aise baate karta hai kya?

Main – Mummy, main aapse isiliye khul ke bol raha hu. Taaki aap samjh jao ki main ab baccha nahi raha. Aur ab hamare beech koi parda bhi na rahe. Waise mummy jab se maine aapko nana ji ke sath dekha hai. Tab se main yahi soch raha hu ki kya nana ji hi mere papa hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy badak gayi. Aur jor se boli.

Mummy – Ye tu kya keh raha hai? Tera dimag kharab hai kya?

Main – Mummy, main to wahi bol raha hu. Jo maine dekha hai. Nana ji kaise aapko ragad ragad ke chod rahe the. Isiliye mujhe laga. Ho sakta hai nana ji hi mere papa hai.

Aaj mummy meri baat sun sunke sharm se pani pani ho rahi thi. Magar main ruk hi nahi raha tha.

Main – Batao na mummy kya nana ji hi mere papa hai?

Mummy – Nahi beta aisa nahi hai. Tere papa hi tere papa hai.

Main – To mummy aapka aur nana ji ka ye chudai ka rishta kab se chal raha hai.

Mummy – Beta, tu ye bar bar mujhse aise baat kyu kar raha hai? Mujhe bilkul bhi aacha nahi lag raha hai. Tujhse ye baate sunke.

Main – Mummy, main aapse bahut pyaar karta hu. Main hamesha yahi chahta hu ki aap hamesha khus raho. Aur aap papa se jayada nana ji ke sath khus ho. Main chahta hu ki aap aapna rishta nana ji ke sath banaye rakho.

Magar ab main aapka raaz janta hu. Isiliye aap mujhse darr rahe ho. Isiliye main chahta hu ki main aur aap ek dost ki tarah rahe. Jisse aapko koi darr na ho. Aur aap pehle ki tarah khul ke chudai ka maza le sako. Isiliye main aapse aise khul ke baat kar raha hu.

Mummy – Beta, main teri maa hu. Aur koi maa bete aise baate karte hai kya?

Main – Mummy, nana ji bhi aapke papa hai. Magar aap unse kitna khul ke chudai karwate ho. Aur aap unse aise hi baate karte ho. Jaise main aapse kar raha hu to kya hum dono dost banke. Aise baate nahi kar sakte hai.

Mummy ek dum shaant ho gayi thi. Aur woh neeche dekh rahi thi. Tabhi maine unka hath aapne hatho mein le liya. Aur jaise hi maine unka hath aapne hatho mein liya. Woh mujhe dekhne lagi.

Main – Mummy, kya aapko mere upar jara si bhi bharosa nahi hai.

Mummy – Nahi beta aisa nahi hai. Main tujhpe bharosha karti hu.

Main – To mummy agar aap bharosa karte ho to puri tarah bharosa karo na.

Mummy – Beta, tujhe meri kasam hai. Tujhe ye jo baat pata chali hai. Ye kisi aur ko pata nahi chalni chahiye. Warna tu mera mara muh dekhega.

Main – Mummy, mere liye aapse badhkar koi nahi hai. Main aapki kasam khata hu ki ye baat kisi ko pata nahi chalegi. Magar aapko bhi aapna ye chudai ka rishta banaye rakhna hoga. Aur aap nana ji se is bare mein koi bhi baat nahi karoge.

Mummy – Theek hai beta main tere nana se koi baat nahi karungi.

Main – Waise mummy aapne bataya nahi, ki aapka aur nana ji ka chudai ka rishta kab se chal raha hai.

Mummy meri baat sunke neeche dekhne lagi. Kyuki unke liye bhi asan nahi tha. Aapne bete se aise baate karna.

Main – Batao na mummy please.

Mummy – 3 saal se chal raha hai beta.

Mummy ki baat sunke main hairan ho gaya ki mere nana ji 3 saal se mummy ko chod rahe hai. Aur mujhe aur papa ko is baat ki khabar tak nahi thi.

Main mummy ko hi dekhe ja raha tha. Aur woh mujhse nazare nahi mila rahi thi. Mera lund mummy ki baate sunke khada ho gaya tha. Jo mere kacche mein saaf saaf dikh raha tha.

Main – Oh my god mummy mujhe to yakin hi nahi ho raha hai ki nana ji aapko 3 saalo se chod rahe hai. Aur mujhe is baat ki khabar tak nahi thi.

Mummy abhi bhi sahi se jawab nahi de rahi thi. Kyuki unke liye ye sab itna bhi asan nahi tha. Isiliye maine socha aaj unhe rest karne deta hu. Baaki ki baat baad mein dekhte hai.

Main – Mummy, sach kahu to aapse baat karke aacha lag raha hai. Magar ab aap aaram karo. Hum log baad mein baat karte hai. Aur aap aapna vaada yaad rakhna. Nana ji se kuch nahi kehna hai.

Mummy ne meri baat sunke haa main sir hilaya. Fir main bed se uth gaya. Aur bed se uthte hi mera khada lund mere kacche mein saaf saaf dikhne laga. Mummy ki bhi nazar mere lund par gayi. Fir woh neeche dekhne lagi.

Main unke kamre ke se bahar nikal aaya.Main sidha aapne kamre mein gaya. Aur jaake let gaya. Aur mummy se hui baato ke bare mein sochne laga. Halaki mummy ne jayada baat nahi ki thi.

Magar mujhe unse baat karke aacha lag raha tha. Aakhir kar meri aur mummy ki shuruaat to hui. Aaj pehla din tha. Isiliye mummy ko bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya bole. Magar main janta tha. Time ke sath sath mummy bhi sahi ho jayengi.

Lete lete main web series dekhne laga. Aur time kaha nika gaya. Mujhe bhi pata nahi chala. Shaam ke 6 baj chuke the. Magar aaj mujhe mummy ne chai ke liye nahi bulaya tha. Isliye main khud kamre se bahar aaya. Aur mummy ko dekhne laga.

Mummy mujhe bahar bhi nahi dikhi. Isiliye main kitchen mein gaya. Waha bhi mummy nahi thi to fir main mummy ke kamre mein gaya. Maine dekha mummy karwat leke leti hui thi. Fir main wapas aa gaya. Aur unke liye chai banane laga.

Chai banake main mummy ke kamre mein gaya. Aur unke kamre ki light jala di. Light jalate hi mummy uth gayi. Aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Mere hatho mein chai ki tray thi. Maine tray bed par rakh di. Aur khud bhi beth gaya.

Main – Kya hua mummy? Aaj aap bade der tak so rahi thi.

Mummy – Ha beta woh aankh nahi khuli.

Mujhe saaf saaf dikh raha tha ki mummy dopher wali baat se pareshan hai. Woh mujhse nazare nahi mila rahi thi. Aur woh bas neeche dekhe ja rahi thi. Tabhi main unke bilkul pass pauch gaya. Maine unka chera hatho se upar kiya.

Main – Kya hua mummy? Kya aap abhi bhi dhoper wali baato se udaas ho.

Mummy – Nahi beta aise koi baat nahi hai.

Main – Mummy, mujhe saaf saaf dikh raha hai ki aap pareshan ho. Kya aap mujhpe bharosa nahi karte ho ki main ye baat kisi ko nahi bataunga.

Mummy – Nahi beta aise baat nahi hai. Mujhe tujhpe pura bharosa hai.

Main – To Fir kya baat hai mummy? Jo aapko pareshan kar rahi hai.

Mummy – Bas beta main ye baat maan nahi pa rahi hu ki tu mera raaz janta hai. Fir bhi tujhe mujhse nafrat nahi ho rahi hai. Balki agar teri jagah koi aur hota to woh mujhe pata nahi kya kya kehta?

Main – Kyuki mummy main bas aapko khus dekhna chahta hu. Aur hum dono hi jante hai ki aap papa ke sath khus nahi ho. Main ye bhi janta hu ki nana ji aur aapke beeche jo rishta bana hai. Uska karan kahi na kahi papa hi hai.

Mummy meri baat sunke meri aankho mein dekhne lagi. Maine unhe gale laga liya. Mummy ne bhi mujhe kas ke pakad liya.

Main – Mummy, iske bare mein jayada mat socho. Aap jaise jee rahe ho. Waise hi aapni zindgi ka maza lo. Papa aur meri tension mat lo.

Main mummy ko gale lagaye betha raha. Aur mera lund fir se khada ho gaya. Fir hum dono alag hue. Aur ab mummy thodi normal dikh rahi thi.

Main – Lo mummy ab chai pe lo. Warna ye thandi ho jayengi.

Fir main aur mummy chai peene lage. Aur chai peene ke baad mummy uth gayi. Aur kaam karne lagi. Kuch der baad papa bhi aa gaye. Fir main bahar nikal gaya. Fir raat ko khana khane ke baad hum log so gaye.

Aur aaj raat main mummy ko dekhne bhi nahi gaya. Kyuki ab main mummy se sab samne se puchne wala tha. Agli subha main college nahi gaya. Aur thodi der se utha. Main jab bahar aaya to mummy kitchen mein nasta bana rahi thi.

Mummy ne abhi bhi mexi pehni hui thi. Maine jaake unhe peeche se pakad liya. Mera khada lund mummy ki gaand mein par lag gaya. Main unhe pakde khada raha. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Kya hua mummy? Aap abhi bhi wahi sab soch ke pareshan ho rahe ho kya?

Mummy – Nahi beta aisa nahi hai.

Main – To kya hua mummy? Aaj aapne mujhe pehle ki tarah pyaar bhi nahi kiya.

Mummy ne meri baat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – Aaj college kyu nahi gaya tu?

Main – Bas mummy aaj kuch khaas nahi tha. Isiliye college nahi gaya. Maine socha aaj aapse bhi bahut sari baate karu.

Mummy meri baat sunke mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur unke chere par halki si ek smile aa gayi. Aaj mummy kal ke mukable jayada sahi lag rahi thi. Mummy ne hath ghuma ke ek pyaar bhara thappad mere gaal par maar diya.

Mummy – Mujhse kya baat karni hai tujhe?

Main – Baat to bahut sari hai mummy. Bas agar aap mujhe aapna dost samjhte ho to bata dena warna rehne dena.

Mummy samajh gayi thi ki aaj main unse kya baate karne wala hu. Unke chere par sharam ki laali saaf saaf dikh rahi thi. Tabhi woh boli.

Mummy – Aacha ab chhod mujhe. Aur jaake muh hath dho le. Fir nasta karte hai.

Mummy ne meri dost wali baat ko taal diya. Fir main fresh ho gaya. Fir se mummy ke pass pauch gaya. Fir hum dono ne nasta kar liya. Aur nasta karte hue bhi mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Nasta karne ke baad mummy aapne kaam mein lag gayi.

Main bhi aapna kaam karne laga. Lagbhag 11 baje tak mummy ne aapne kaam khatam kar liye. Fir woh jaake aapne kamre mein beth kar tv dekhne lagi.Tabhi main bhi unke pass pauch gaya.

Aur mere kamre mein ghuste hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Main jaake mummy ke bagal mein let gaya. Mummy tv ki taraf dekh rahi thi. Magar main janta tha. Woh chor nazaro se mujhe bhi dekh rahi thi.

Main mummy ko hi dekhe ja raha tha. Aur woh bas mujhe na dekhne ki acting kar rahi thi. Fir jab unse raha nahi gaya to woh bol padi.

Mummy – Kya ho gaya tujhe. Tu mujhe aise kyu dekhe ja raha hai?

Main – Mummy, main bas yahi dekh raha hu ki papa aap jaise khoobsurat aurat ko dekhte tak nahi hai. Aur bahar wale aapko dekhkar laar girate hai. Kya papa ki akal par pathar pade hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy ke chere par smile aa gayi. Aur unki smile ko dekhkar main bhi smile karne laga.

Main – Sach mein mummy jab bhi main aapke sath market jata hu to main hamesha dekhta hu ki kaise bahar ke log aapko dekhkar aapna lund sehlane lagte hai. Magar papa ko dekhkar aisa lagta hai ki unhe aapki koi chinta hi nahi hai.

Mummy mere muh se lund wali baat sunke ghur ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Magar ab mujhe unse koi darr nahi tha.

Main – Mummy, aapse ek baat pucho sach sach bataoge.

Mummy – Kya baat puchni hai?

Main – Mummy, kya papa aapki bilkul bhi chudai nahi karte hai?

Mummy – Ye tu kaise baate kar raha hai? Kya koi beta aapni maa se aise baat puchta hai kya?

Main – Mummy, waise aap na bhi batao. Tab bhi main ye baat janta hu. Us din jab nana ji aapke sath nange lete hue the. Aur woh aapki ye badi badi chuchiya daba rahe the to maine suna tha.

Chuchiyo wali baat bolke maine mummy ki chuchiyo par hath rakh diya. Aur unhe daba diya. Jaise hi maine aisa kiya. Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Aur mera hath aapni chuchiyo se hata diya.

Mummy ki badi badi aur mulaayam chuchiyo ko daba ke mera lund ek dum tight ho gaya. Aur sach mein mujhe bahut maza aaya.

Main – Mummy, us din nana aapse keh rahe the ki jab woh aapko yaad karte hai to unka lund khada ho jata hai. Aur ek mera damad hai. Jise aap jaise biwi mili hai. Fir bhi woh use khus nahi kar pata hai. Ab aap batao is baat se kya pata chalta hai?

Main mummy ko bar bar wahi sab baate bol bol ke kholne ki koshish kar raha tha. Aur mummy bhi meri baate sunti ja rahi thi.

Main – Mummy, jab aap nana ji ke sath khul ke baate kar sakte ho to mere sath aapko kya dikkat hai. Ab batao na mummy main sab janna chahta hu ki ye sab kaise shuru hua. Kaise aapke aur nana ke beech chudai hui. Main sab janna chahta hu.

Mummy mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Magar kuch bol nahi rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy, aapko meri kasam. Agar aaj aapne mujhe sab nahi bataya to aap mera mara muh dekh…

Meri baat puri hone se pehle mummy ne mere muh par hath rakh diya. Mummy meri baat sunke ghabra gayi. Fir boli.

Mummy – Beta, tu itna ziddi kyu hai? Tu kyu ye sab janna chahta hai.

Main – Mummy, main bhi aapka hi beta hu. Aap jante ho maine aapka hamesha sidha wala roop dekha tha. Magar jab us din mujhe pata chala ki aap incest ho. Aur aap aapne hi papa se chudai karwate ho to main hil gaya.

Jaise aapka ek sidha roop mere samne tha. Waise hi main aapke samne sidha bana rehta tha. Magar ab jab hum dono hi ek dusre ke bare mein jaan gaye hai to hum dono khul ke hi baat kare. Wahi aacha hai. Ab bata bhi do. Kya papa aapki chudai nahi karte hai?

Mummy meri baat sunke chup ho gayi. Kamre mein shanti cha gayi thi. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Ha beta tu sahi keh raha hai. Tere papa aur mera rishta aacha nahi hai.

Main – Matlab mummy papa aapki bilkul chudai nahi karte hai.

Mummy – Nahi aisa nahi hai. Karte hai magar kam.

Main – Magar mummy kya papa aapko santusht kar pate hai. Jaise nana ji aapko karte hai.

Mummy ne naa mein sir hila diya.

Main – Mujhe laga hi tha mummy. Isiliye aap nana ke pass chali gayi. Warna aap aisa nahi karti.

Mummy – Nahi aisa nahi beta. Tera nana aur mera rishta aise shuru nahi hua tha. Bas ye keh sakte ho ki hum dono hi ek jaise samasya se jujh rahe the. Isiliye hamare beech woh rishta ban gaya. Jo is duniya mein kisi ko manjur nahi hota hai.

Main – Magar mummy ismein aapki kya galti hai. Agar papa aapko jismani santushti de rahe hote to aapka ye rishta kabhi nahi banta. Waise ye sab shuru kaise hua tha.

Mummy – Beta, tujhe yaad nahi hoga. Magar 3 saal pehle main aur tu tere nana ke ghar gaye the. Us time tere papa hamare sath nahi gaye the. Ye sab tabhi shuru hua tha. Teri maami ne mujhe us din badi hadbadi mein bulaya tha. Kyuki tere nana ne teri maami ke sath kuch kar diya tha.

Being married for two years definitely brings in more ideas to your sexual desires. It sometimes becomes bland and no excitement for sex in life. Since it is the usual stuff that you do in bed with your wife adds no sugar to life. So, ultimately, men look for the excitement elsewhere.

We have been living far from our family members since the time we got married. Being isolated from family members means you get excited to see them. It was a fine evening when we reached the wife’s house. The welcome was brilliant, especially from the sister-in-law. I had not seen her in years and the cute little girl I saw last time had grown into a thicker skin. Her face was glowing and the smile was brighter. I noticed her breasts had enlarged, probably because she was now 18+. She was still in college and we talked about all the things we had missed out.

Gradually, I started noticing my sister-in-law’s body with more care. She was lean and had a straight face. Her complexion was golden and had big round eyes. In contrast to her body, she had large boobs where most of it couldn’t be contained by her dupatta. Her cleavage showed regardless of the modest clothes she wore. The other fascinating thing about her body was her ass. It was perfectly round and had outgrown her body. For a slim figure, my wife’s sister had enormous ass cheeks that swayed as she walked.

It became my routine to find my sister-in-law in the house and stare at her breasts and ass whenever possible. She caught me once or twice staring at her. She was asking me something while working and I was busy looking at her cleavage without answering her. That was when I came to my senses and looked at her face looking at me with awe. She might have covered her cleavage at once and returned to her chores.

In another instance, she was making the bed and as she bent, I was ogling at her butt crack conveniently visible through her tight salwar kameez. I failed to realize that there was a mirror in front and she had seen me enjoying her ass view! My SIL quickly stood straight and without uttering a word, dispersed from the room. I felt like an idiot. But I was certain she was not going to complain to my wife or anybody else as I was the sole breadwinner for the family.

I am from a wealthy family unlike my wife’s. I was an engineer at a big corporate company and I earned fairly well to look after all three families. I was financing my sister-in-law’s education too. I started gifting her things she wouldn’t have imagined. Mobile phones, laptop, Airpods and even expensive clothes. We became somewhat closer and she was comfortable with me to the extent that she could freely ask me for anything. And I didn’t obviously refuse. The family saw me as a wise man who cared for them immensely. That I do, regardless.

I never stopped staring at my young sister-in-law’s breasts, cleavage and ass even though she tried her best to cover them shut with her dupatta when I was around. I even noticed she pulled her dupatta back tight to cover her ass when walking past me. But that made me even more excited and I tried even harder to have a peek at her assets whenever possible. Now that I knew, she knew I was into her, the excitement grew within me. So did my confidence.

I grew a little bolder and started touching her shoulder, head and back as I talked to her or instructed her to do something. I would casually caress her shoulder and it didn’t seem like she minded it.

My sister-in-law would sometimes forget about all my stares and do her chores freely and that gave me brilliant access to her cleavage and ass where I even snapped pictures from time to time. Once she was clearing some things in my room as I was lying on the bed. I was staring at her large butt and was rubbing my dick over my pants. Once she was done, she turned to me and I almost gestured to her that her ass was big. I don’t know if she got the memo but my face might have shown. She squinted her eyes, pulled her dupatta further and walked away.

Later I walked into the kitchen and saw her getting something off the fridge. She was wearing a white kameez that hugged her body to reveal her shape completely. I casually walked past her and slapped her ass. That was so random and I don’t think I actually intended to do it. She got up instantly and I was in shock too. But I didn’t bother to look at her. I was sure she stood there in disbelief for a while. I was a little worried that she might open up about my behavior to the wife and to my surprise, she never did. The same day my wife asked me if I could drop her at her classes and I of course volunteered.

I drove my wife’s sister to the classes and she asked me if I could pick her up again in two hours. To which I gladly agreed. As she walked past the car, I kept staring at her ass. She turned towards me and smiled as her ass disappeared into the compound.

I waited for her to come back from her classes. She got into the car and we started driving back home. I asked her if she wanted ice cream or something and she said yes. We stopped at an ice cream shop and I let her buy whatever she wanted.

While we crossed the road, I had my palm rested on her hip as if I was guiding her to the vehicle. We got into the car and started driving. At one point, I casually placed my hand on her leg right above her knee and inquired about her studies. She ate her ice cream and replied to me unbothered about my hand. At a certain point, I had to take my hand off since it was uncomfortable for me to drive that way. I parked the car outside the house and followed her into the house.

Later, she changed into more comfy clothes that did not reveal much of her body to me. When she looked at me, I showed my disappointment with a sad face. She got what I meant. She smiled and walked away. It was somehow evident that my sister-in-law was aware that I stared at her body all the time and she was kind of liking the attention.

I became more bolder as days passed, and I started touching her ass more often and started complimenting her on her body when nobody was around. It started when I was driving her to college and I mentioned that I liked her dressing sense. I also mentioned how guys must be running behind her like ants. She just smiled about it and brushed off the conversation. I also told her that we must go shopping and get some more revealing clothes. My exact words were, “You would look hotter in a black deep-neck kameez that opens up to your waist. But it should be tighter by your hips. I will take you shopping one day.”

I didn’t get a response from her. I started spoiling her by giving her pocket money before she got out of the vehicle.

During one of the weekends, we had gone on a small getaway in a resort. I had booked two rooms. One for the wife and I and the other for the sister-in-law and their mom. After dinner, my sister-in-law was calling my wife for a walk around the beach. To which my wife refused. I noticed that my sister-in-law was sad and I volunteered to take her. She seemed happy and we started to walk by the almost empty beach.

The beach was somewhat lit and had darker parts. My wife’s sister didn’t keep up much conversation and ran around playing in water and sand. I joined her from time to time just to feel her up. I caressed her hips and butt a few times.

As she ran backward from the waves, she bumped into me and I felt her soft ass cheeks on my thighs. I carefully placed my hands on either side of her hips and squeezed them gently while feeling her butt crack on my dick. She quickly withdrew and started walking. I was sure she felt my dick too.

It was getting a little darker and cold too. I offered her to buy coffee and came to a halt by a shaded area that was completely empty. I was sipping the coffee and on the side, admired her beauty. She noticed a few times and smiled it off.

I asked her to get into the water again and she did. I told her to raise the fold of her kameez so it didn’t get wet. I knelt and helped her raise the fold. Then I told her to leave the dupatta with me as nobody was around. She was reluctant at the beginning and later convincingly handed to me. I stayed a bit closer to her and watched her play in the water and take pictures.

She returned after a while and she seemed to have enjoyed it a lot. She realized that she had no dupatta on and cleavage was very well visible in the moonlight. Surprisingly, my sister-in-law didn’t ask for the dupatta immediately. We chatted a bit more and my eyes were on her boobs most of the time. She barely even cared at that point.

I gave her dupatta back and helped her unroll her pant folds. I cheekily rubbed my palm on her ass as if I was cleaning the sand off. I gently squeezed her ass cheeks and managed to feel her up.

I was getting hornier by the time and all of a sudden, it started to drizzle. I told her we should take shelter by the shaded area and we ran under a bunch of trees. The place was darker and nobody was around except for us. My SIL asked if we should just run back to the room, but I refused saying we might catch a cold.

She was standing right in front of me and it started pouring. I was leaning onto a tree and I was safer from the rain. She slowly stepped back to avoid getting wet and our bodies collided. Neither of us bothered to break the bond or to say a word.

Her back was rested on my chest and I slowly placed my hand on her hips. Pulling her more closer to me, I placed my dick right between her ass cheeks. It was getting colder and the rain grew worse. I was in ecstasy as I felt my sister-in-law’s ass. I slowly caressed her ass with my left hand and she didn’t object.

I placed both my hands on either side of her hips and gently pressed my dick further onto her ass. My dick grew bigger and poked my wife’s sibling’s ass. She might be feeling the hardness of it even though she didn’t resent it. I started humping her ass over the clothes and started making horny noises. As she was cooperating well, I placed my left hand on her boob for better grip. I grinded my hips on her ass and kept pumping it while I played with her left boob. I started hearing heavy breathing from her despite the rain.

With my thrusts, she had already bent her upper body giving me better access to feel her ass. I slowly pulled her kameez above her ass and started humping directly on her pant. The pant was thinner and I was able to feel her ass even better that way.

The humping went on for a good ten minutes, I believe. My excitement was growing in full force and I realized that I was about to cum. The realization was that I was feeling my young sister-in-law who was most likely a virgin, given that we come from a reserved family background.

I increased the speed of my thrusts and unknowingly I was panting and making sex noises even louder. I announced to my sister-in-law that I was close and I pulled her closer. I squeezed both her boobs and pressed her pussy with my right hand. I yelped and pushed deeper onto her ass as I spat out streams of semen onto my pants and onto hers.

We both panted heavily and struggled to catch our breath for some time. I gently let her go and leaned onto the tree. She caught another branch of the tree and remained there for a bit. We both stayed there silently until the rain calmed. Then I broke the silence and asked her if we should move.

To be continued.

I started telling my story about an unwarranted relationship with a young professional female. I unfolded true happenings, such as how I met her at the beginning and how the relationship developed. Then, it became much more than a casual teacher/student relationship etc.

There were some interesting, fun times. I leave it to my ISS readers to read Part 1 if you haven’t done so far.

I am retired from a long and enjoyable government service. Seventy years old. Having a very successful family life with grown-up children. The house is occupied only by me and my wife. The youngest is a daughter, married and living in the same premises but in a different house. Elders are living elsewhere.

I continue to Part 2 to unfold the true incidents of my relationship with the young professional. Enjoy reading.

Close encounters:

We were bored with several meetings in secret places. We never went to hotels where we could have fully naked sex sessions. The girl was reluctant to go to hotels for fear of it becoming a habit. She was also concerned that it might have disastrous implications if leaked to her husband or other family members.

Our fun was limited to meetings inside the car, in carefully selected secret spaces on a beach, etc. I wanted to go to a hotel room where I could make her fully naked. After careful planning, I promised her that we could go to a hotel just for one time and it would not be repeated.

By this time, she also wanted to see how we could enjoy inside a locked room. I selected a top-class hotel in my city. The risk of leaking is lower in such environments.

I told my girl that she may take leave from her work. I asked her to come to my town with enough stuff to spend a night or two in a hotel. After giving careful thought, she agreed. On the set date, I met her with my car at the bus stop and got her in my car.

Both we were wearing masks to disguise that we do so to prevent any infections such as Covid-19. She was excited to join me in my car secretly. But she was not aware of what was next – ultimate fun with a variety of experiments.

Since we were both married, we were not new to sex. However, sex between married ones is very casual. They are just traditional sexual activities popularly in missionary positions. Both of us wanted to explore real fun with different experiments involving a variety of sex positions.

I entered the car park of the chosen 4-star hotel in the city. I advised her to go directly to the lobby to pretend that she came alone. I went to the reception and checked in. Got the room key and proceeded to the room. My girl followed me with her stuff.

As we entered the room, I realized how desperately my girl was awaiting this moment. She just got hold of me and hugged me in my face, neck and all over my upper body. I did the same thing, tightly holding her into me. We decided to have a shower before going any further.

While having a shower, she called me and requested me to join the shower. I thought this was a good opportunity to do something we usually can’t do. I removed my clothes and entered to shower room. Now, both of us were in the shower. We cuddled with immense pleasure and kissed lips and cheeks.

Our bodies were tightly holding to each other. After about 5 minutes, I bent on my knees and started putting my tongue in her pussy. She allowed me to do so by widening her legs. After a while, she wanted to suck my cock. I let her do so without any hesitation.

She gave me a very gentle blowjob, which must be the best of my whole life. It was under the shower. Time-to-time, she looked at my eyes. But I did not want to cum as we haven’t yet started the more interesting part. After a suck of about 10 minutes, we both got shower gel on our bodies.

We again hugged, letting our bodies slip on each other. What a fantastic feeling. We have never experienced this type of fun in the whole of our life. I thought this fun under the shower was only one of many ways we could enjoy it. We left the shower full of excitement and fun.

The time now was around 11.00 am. Now, she had been wearing a towel. I was wearing a short. We thought we needed to have lunch. As this is a secret affair, we cannot go out for lunch. The only option was to order from room service. We ordered lunch and started sipping some whisky.

We were sitting on the couch. From time to time, we enjoyed kissing and hugging. She wanted to give me a hand job. But I was reluctant as I might cum, which makes me sexually inactive for about 2 to 3 hours. I let her suck my cock but for a short while.

After a while, we got our lunch brought by a room boy. I did not let the room- boy come inside as I did not want to show my girl to him. We had our lunch. Had reasonable amounts of whisky. While having lunch, we continued to sip whisky. After having lunch, we got into bed, and this was a complete relaxation.

I was thinking about how we started about seven years ago and what level of closeness we had come through. None of us ever expected this situation. The whole scenario happened automatically.

We cuddled on the bed. She got back into her favourite act. She wanted to suck my cock. But I wanted something else. I kissed her face, cheeks, ears, her neck. I put my hands on her naked body and rubbed her nipples, which made her uncontrollable. She was making a slight noise.

I found she was enjoying an enormous pleasure. I started licking her nipples, which multiplied her sexual feelings. It was time for me to go down her body. I kissed her tummy and her thighs. Gradually widened her thighs and kissed her pussy. She had shaved her pussy, so it was clean.

I put my tongue on her clit and started massaging it. I heard she was screaming with unbearable pleasure. I put my tongue inside her pussy as deep as I could. I can’t imagine how much pleasure she got. But I was sure she had come to the fulfilment of total satisfaction. I continued it for about 10 minutes.

I realized her mood was changing, and she was now showing she could not tolerate any more. She was shaking, and I realized that she was now very close to cum. I put my middle finger into her pussy, and it was totally wet. I took my finger in and out like intercourse.

Within a few minutes, she grabbed me tightly and indicated she was close to cum. I asked, “Are you close to cum?” She quietly said, “Yes.” Only a few seconds passed, and she came to her climax. That’s her ultimate pleasure moment. She became very stable and was lying, showing she climaxed.

It was not like male cum because, after a few minutes, females can again come back to normal. Males take about 2 to 3 hours to come back to normal after a cum. I offered her a little bit of whisky. She said she wanted some water. I gave her some water.

Then we started our next session, which was her chance to please me. We were lying on the bed. She slowly took my cock out of my shorts and started rubbing my cock. Soon she did put it in her mouth and started to suck, which she does very nicely. I was fully naked, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

She, too, was fully naked and now sucking my cock. I can’t explain how much pleasure I got. After a while, I changed my position. I stand up near the bed, allowing her to suck lying on the bed. I moved my cock forward and backwards to the same rhythm she was sucking my cock.

As I was in the highest level of sexual feelings, I could not delay cum. I told her I was close to cum. She did not like eating cum, so I did not want to put cum in her mouth. I was very close to cum. Any moment I could cum. I removed the cock from her mouth and let her use her hand to give me a shake until I cum.

She did that nicely. I did cum, giving me ultra happiness. I made a big noise when I cum that I could not control. Both lay down until we recovered from our first fun inside a locked room. We had entered into our world of happiness. It was getting dark. We were back to normal and needed more fun.

We washed our faces and thought we had not done enough to get the full benefit of the opportunity. Also, we couldn’t do this regularly because of the limitations we had. We were lying on the bed. We wanted to enjoy another session of whisky. We poured whisky and got them near the bed.

Little by little, we sipped whisky. In the meantime, she started rubbing my cock, indicating she needed more sex. We cuddled, and I jumped on her, kissed her face and lips and finally started licking her nipples. She started sucking my cock again. This time, we changed the positions to play 69 position.

She was on me sucking my cock, and I licked her pussy lying under her. I entered my tongue into her pussy. She gradually moved her mouth up and down to make it like intercourse. We did it for about 10 minutes, and we wanted to try more positions.

The remaining whisky is on the bedside table. She said she wanted to drink whisky from my cock. She asked me to put my cock in one of her whisky glasses and put it in her mouth for her to taste whisky combined with my pre-cum. This was a novel experience she discovered.

I saw how much pleasure she had been enjoying. I, too, enjoyed looking at how she enjoyed tasting whisky mixed with pre-cum. After this, both were completely out of control. And fully open-minded. One reason may have been we were drinking whisky, although not to a level that we became drunk.

We had heard and seen videos of the cowgirl position. The girl indicated she wanted to try that act. She hugged me and kissed me. She made me lie, looking at the ceiling. Then she sat on me. Before allowing her to go cowgirl. I wanted her to let me lick her pussy.

I asked her to sit on my face putting her pussy in my mouth. She did that, and now she was sitting in my mouth. I had a great time licking her pussy. I put my tongue in her pussy time-to-time and tried to send it in as deep as possible. I found out she was enjoying it very much.

I was still lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling. After a while, she sat on me and inserted my cock into her pussy. It was not easy as she could not match the pussy and cock. But after a few tries, finally, she got my cock in her pussy. She was moving up and down but not in a rhythm similar to regular intercourse.

A few times cock went off from the pussy, so she had to put it back. I realized this act gave her pleasure more than anything because it was not usual intercourse between male to female. In the cowgirl position, the male is lying, letting the female do the job.

So, the female has the full control. Control of speed, rhythm and how deep she wanted to send the cock inside her pussy. Although it might be the first time for her, her speed, rhythm and depth were excellent. She started slowly giving me time until I got my cock rigid.

After a few movements, my cock became hard like a wood. I felt it was going deep inside. Sending it deep inside might be what she wanted. I looked at her face, and she was unconscious. Her eyes were closed, and she was making a moaning sound. She was getting enormous pleasure out of it.

We reached the end of our fun. It was time I was very close to cum. I said to my girl, please move faster because I was about to cum. She knew the speed and did it a hundred times faster. I did cum and became fully tired. By the way this might be the best act that we both enjoyed so far.

So far, we did not have engaged in usual intercourse. Finally, we wanted to do that, too. We had body wash to get refreshed. We ordered some snacks and had more whisky sessions with the bites. We did not want to eat heavy dinner because that inhibited sexual activity. Then we got back to the bed.

The first thing that we did was to make love for a while. We were quite happy about the successful night out we had so far. As usually my girl did, she started rubbing my cock. It got rigid very fast. I thought, now it is the time to put it in her pussy. Changed the position that she was under, and I jumped on to her.

I applied some gel to both her pussy, and my cock to make it easy to cock go into the pussy. I made her legs wide open and made my cock closer to her pussy. Without any delay, my girl placed my cock near the opening of her pussy. She asked me to slowly enter into the pussy.

We both were now tightly held on to each other. Kissed our lips, and I licked her nipples. Slowly moved my cock up and down. Gradually, I went further inside. I felt it touch the end of pussy passage. It was really a discovery for me. I did gentle movements to give her the best feeling of the cock.

She was screaming, “That’s great, that’s great, please do so, my dear.” Intercourse in a missionary position was not new to us, but this intercourse gave both of us immense pleasure. It was combined with love, fear, sex and feelings. It was a secretly planned operation, so pleasure is comparable to none.

At the end of this play, we decided to make cum together. By now, both were ready to cum. It was not easy to cum together. A little bit of planning is required. Finally, we found the exact time for both to cum together had arrived. She put a pillow under her belly and kept her legs wide open.

I started making movements faster and increased the speed quickly. Now, it was moving a hundred times faster. She shouted, “I cum, I cum.” I increased the speed and sent the cock as deep as possible. Within seconds both cum at the same time.

We were finally tightly held on to each other. We slept the whole night as we were really tired. We checked out from the hotel the following day morning. This was our successful first night out. The story goes on as we are now more confident of going for night-outs.

With the experience we had, we wanted to do something completely different from our first-night sex acts. I would continue to present what we did in subsequent night-outs. They will be even more exciting.

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The story will be narrated from the footsteps of Sneha.

My (Sneha) soft juicy thick lips still soaked from the sweetest sucking of the stranger. I stood clueless, hungrier than ever before. But the stranger walked out of the scene. After a few seconds, I realized that he wasn’t returning to eat my just shaved pussy.

Anger and lust pulsed inside me, climbing to its peak. I hastily climbed down the stairs to catch the man responsible for my two months of desperation. My mind was chasing the thought, “I want him. What if he had left? Fuck, I want him.”

After so many steps, I landed on the underground parking space, panting for breath. Wiping the sweat off my forehead, my eyes keenly scanned and found his bike unmoved. But the stranger was nowhere to be seen in this desolate parking space. I strolled around, searching for the stranger.

Disappointment and frustration creep in my head on not finding the man. A strong hand suddenly grabbed my wrist and dragged me to a small, cramped space behind the under-construction lift. My heartbeat and breathing stopped for an instant.

When I came to my senses, the stranger was holding my hair with his fist. He pushed me low, facing me to his pant zip. Making me kneel on the hard concrete.

This morning I wanted to give a nice blowjob to my husband as a punishment to keep him starving for more than 2 months. But my husband’s thick nervy cock couldn’t experience the warmth and oozing saliva of my mouth. It was due to the persistent calls from the broker who belonged to this stranger.

Now, after months of unsatisfied desires, hungry me was faced with this strange situation with the stranger’s pants zip ahead. I stared into his eyes. Fuck, the stranger shows his dominant side by not freeing his grasp on my hair even after a sharp stare.

I hate that the stranger can read me so well. He knows that I am in a bad need of a good fuck that too from his cock. Ignoring my stare, he pushed my head closer to his pant zip. I notice the movement of his thick dick inside the constricted space of his pant.

My hands could not wait to grab them. Forgetting all the principles and complete society, I place my soft hand, gently touching the erection over his pants. The moment my hand grazed his rod over the pant, his dick hissed, growing in size and girth.

He tightens his fist grip, pulling my hair. “You wanted this, right?” I stare into his eyes again. He demands, “Suck my dick, now.” I remain watching his eyes. He declares, “Pull down my zip and suck my dick now, otherwise . . ..”

Before he continues the statement, I obey. I ripped down the zip of his pants and unbuckled the belt and hook of his pants. His dick had made a huge tent in his underwear. I watch him again.

His voice is suddenly sweet as he says, “Sneha, I want your thick lips wrapped around my dick. Suck them as you wish. Suck them like I ever will be”, he boomed. These lines made me horny, especially when he wanted to treasure the time with me.

I slowly yank his underwear low. Thick nervy dark dick pops out. I was surprised to see a cleanly shaved dick who keeps this area always clean. I gently touch and move my fingers all across his huge dick, watching his eyes. The size was thicker than my husband’s.

The stranger held my chin, and his thumb brushing across my hungry lips, he said, “Open.” I obeyed, opening my mouth as his cock slid into me. He moaned, “Ah,” with his head thrown back as my lips circled his dick head. My tongue tip teased by circling the tip of his dark cock.

“Ah, Sneha, that’s nice.” The words inspired me, and my mouth slowly covered more of his thick cock, taking in as much as I could swallow.

When most of his huge cock was in my mouth, I drolled saliva drenching his cock inside my mouth. “Oh, Sneha. Don’t stop.” I started taking his cock in and out of my juicy mouth in a slow rhythmic manner.

His fingers threaded in my hair pulled, “How is the taste, Snehaa. Those lips, I was mad for them to suck me from the reception. Look at me.” I suddenly found his eyes watching me sucking his cock. I felt shy, and a blush crossed my cheek.

Continuing to suck his gigantic cock. My hand was rubbing his balls. His cock grew more in my mouth. “Ah. I might cum.” I blinked, watching his eyes. My tongue was moving, covering every bit of his dark dick.

I lost the sense of sucking a stranger in an open space in broad daylight. Since it was Sunday, there were no construction workers. The place where we stood was hidden away from any ongoer who might come to see the apartment.

I held his dick deep till throat and started stroking his foreskin with my hand. With every jerk, my bangles made a noise. After a few strokes, he instructed me, “Hands behind your back.” I am loving when he dominates me. I am all yours, stranger.

He fisted my hair, and with one thrust, he took over. I sheathed my teeth with my lips. He pushed deep into the back of my throat until I gagged. He pulled back and continued to mouth fuck me. His moans are low and throaty.

“Sneha. I am going to cum so fucking hard,” he warned. My tongue flattened under his dick head. Fuck what the hell I was doing. I have never in my life tasted someone’s cum, not even of my husband. Here I was, so horny, with my tongue waiting for the cum shot.

His body shook and shot cum which flew like a bullet from a rifle. He yanked my hair and erupted the lava cum into my mouth. I swallowed, letting the saltiness fill my mouth and run down my throat.

“Holy shit,” he loosened the grip. I waited on my knees, watching him. He hauled me up and kissed me hard. “That was the best”, he started. I wiped my lips and smiled, feeling happy since I could give him a memorable time.

My nipples were snooping out of my Patiala dress. The top of my boobs was peeping white and milky to be savoured. The day was hot. I was sweating badly. He drove me, making me hug him like a single body on his bike.

He took me to a juice corner, and we had juice. While having juice, I left a text to my husband on my arrival at the office. The stranger, too, spoke to someone instructing him to leave the key. After some time, he drove me to the underground parking space of another apartment.

It, too, was lonely and longer than the first one. He parked his bike next to a sedan. The front door was open. He climbed into the driver’s seat. I sat next to him. I was thinking, what is he doing? He drove the car around the same parking lot to a darker and hidden corner.

“Get into the back seat”, he ordered, turning off the key. I followed his instructions silently and mounted the back seat. I noticed that the mirror was tinted with one-way visibility from the inside. He climbed into the back seat and closed the door. My heart pumped beating at its peak, and I was jittery again.

I continue to sweat from the heat of the sun, cramped car space, and my body heat. The stranger looked very comfortable. He pushed the front seat as much as possible, making sufficient room in the back of the car. He positioned my head to rest on the rear door glass.

He placed one of my legs over the headrest of the middle seat. My other leg was resting on the car floor. He stared into my eyes as he lifted my Patiala dress above the navel. “Ah,” I jerked back when the thick of his fingers rubbed over the pussy on top of the pant.

My pussy was wet. In a neat pull, he freed the knot of my pants. Slowly, he parted the pants away from me. He raised my dress further higher until my bare belly button was accessible. He drew circles around my quivering belly button with his index finger.

The index finger slowly travelled from the belly button to just above the clitoral hood. Fuck, man, he was soo nice. He continued drawing circles just above the clitoral hood over the drenched panty.

Suddenly I recalled, Why I shaved my pussy? It was to break the long wait of my husband. But here I am with a stranger’s finger touching my neatly shaved pussy. There was pin-drop silence except for the sound of our breaths.

He parted the sticking panty away, “Snehaa, How wet you are?” I bit my lip, watching him. His strong hands firmly held my heavy thighs as he positioned his face into me. I grabbed his hair, and my belly button could feel his warm breath.

Goosebumps forming all around my sensitive areas. I was ticklish. With his first firm lick, my hand buckled his palms from behind, which were resting on my knee, “Ahh. Auch.” His tongue tasted me unhurriedly.

Stopping now and then to suck and kiss. He lifted me with my knees bent on the headrest of the seat and placed a hand behind my back. He lifted my back, taking my pussy closer to his lips. Damn, he was eating me with his nose nudging my clit.

I was enjoying every moment with low and controlled moans. I lost control when he inserted two fingers into my pussy, widening them. With pussy widened by finger, his tongue probed inside of me quickly and with more pressure.

My legs began to shake. He pulled out his fingers. His mouth was working its magic his thumb started to rub my clit. My full body bowed into him as I rippled a full-body orgasm. My throat was at its peak when I moaned.

He wiped his lips and started to kiss and suck the side of my neck. He was kissing me, not allowing me to take a breath from the deep orgasm as I continued to moan. He handed me only my pants to wear and kept my panties for himself.

He drove me to a restaurant, and we had our lunch. After lunch, he drove me to what looked like his office. He asked me to wait in the car. The stranger enters the office. After 2 minutes, I watch a man leave the office.

As the man walked out, he eyed the car. But he could not see me because of the tinted glass. The sun was at its peak, and the AC of the car chilled me. The stranger walks and opens the car, “Come.” I follow him without asking any questions.

I stepped into his office with an unmanned front desk. He told me to sit on a chair. He walks through another door which appears like his main office. He returns in no time and closes the shutter from the inside, darkening the space with only sunlight peeping through a few windows.

He turns on the lights and watches me. There was a hunger for each other visible in our eyes. The way we looked at each other. Is this what I have been waiting for this two months? Is this why I kept my husband away? Was I shaved my pussy for the stranger?

Oh god, a sudden recap of the reception night made me damn horny. I started imagining his ripped muscles hidden inside his shirt. I suddenly yearn for that huge dark cock that was inside my mouth moments ago to pierce through me and fuck me to orgasm and fuck me through my juices.

He walks to the partition door of his main office and commands, “Get in. I can’t wait any longer to fuck your pussy, Snehaa.” I walk slowly through the door to get banged by this stranger.

Is this my Sunday working at the office?

As I stepped inside his office, his strong hand spanked my ass for the first time, gently making my ass cheek jiggle. After a small gap, his strong hand squeezed my fleshy ass cheek and spanked me the second time.

This time it was harder, louder, and more painful, making my fair ass turn slightly red with his palm mark. The pain of his spank only boosted my desperation and hunger for his nervy dick. A cool breeze was flowing from the AC inside his office, and there was a big 3-seater leather couch.

Standing in front of me, he places my hand on his shirt button and widens his arm. I unbutton his shirt button, watching his mysterious eyes. I remove his white shirt, unveiling his stone-like biceps. A white banyan covered his sculpted chest. He pulls away his banyan, showing his shapely chest and stone-like abs.

He flipped me around, grabbed my back, and propelled me onto the couch. He quickly pulled away my pants and bent me with my hands holding the seat top. He widened my legs, spreading my ass wide open for the stranger.

His fingers gently caress, moving around my pussy, probing my wetness. “Hey, Stranger,” I spoke in a hypnotic tone. “I am ready for you now.”

“You are more than ready”, he answers, “Take off your top.”

I quickly get rid of my Patiala top. His voice shrill, “Say it. You should ask for it.” I replied huskily, “I want you. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me. I am all yours.” He positions me with one leg bent on the leather sofa and another leg resting on the mat of the floor.

I moan in pleasure, “Yes”, the moment his dick head rubs against my clit and pussy lips. In a slow, measured manner, he slides his thick cock into me. “Ouch,” I cry.

“Is it deep?”

“Yes. It is deep”, I stammered.

The stranger was into me. “Don’t stop.” Holding the sides of my ass cheeks, his dick toured my warm wet pussy with steady thrusts. His firm fuck was in perfect sync with momentary loud spanks on my ass cheeks, “What an ass. God, this ass made me fall for you,” he commented with his spank.

I was building up for the second time. “Yes, Fuck me harder”, the words flew out of my mouth naturally. He stops and immediately yanks out his cock, stopping me from orgasm. Even with the AC running at its peak, we both were sweating profusely.

He unhooked the bra and tilted me around. He reads me as my eyes convey to him Why he stopped fucking? He responded, “I want to watch you when you orgasm.” My massive white boobs with erect tiny dark nipples were in front of the stranger, ready to be destroyed.

He grabbed both my boobs and climbed over me, making me rest on the couch. He hungrily sucked my boobs with his lips sucking every bit of my boobs, “Ah. I wanted this from the reception. These boobs spoilt my sleep,” he ate hungrily.

I was shouting moans at his animalistic eating of my boobs. No one ever ate my boobs like he did. We kissed again. He sat on my chest and boob fucked me spitting saliva for lubrication. He then bound my hands with his banyan.

He ordered me not to move my hands. He positioned himself between my heavy thighs on the couch. “You want this right. Have it”, he pushed his cock with a huge force. He was fucking me with huge thrusts. I shot juices. His dick continued to fuck through the juices.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pain and pleasure his dick gave. He was thrusting his huge cock with heavy plunges driving in and out of my pussy. In no time, I was building up for my third orgasm.

The stranger fucked me tirelessly. After he shot his cum when his dick rested, I climbed on top of him and kissed his sexy. The moment my lips ate his body, he would turn on and fuck me again. My pussy was turning dry and again wet for him.

When my pussy remained dry, he would apply saliva and drench them. He fucked me mercilessly, turning my ass red with his spanks and my pussy red sore with pain. He fucked me multiple rounds in multiple positions till 8 in the night.

Sneha reaches home and scrubs with heavy soap to wash away the unforgettable and wildest encounter she had with the stranger.

Thank you, all ISS readers.