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Hey guys, I have been a reader of ISS for so long and now I have finally decided to post my experiences in my life. The following story is 80% true with my imagination and enhancements of about 20%.

Let’s start with the character introductions. I am Aadhi, a mid-looking college student with an okayish build tall and fair looking. My girlfriend’s name is Roshini (name changed for obvious reasons). We have been in the same college for 4 years and doing our PG in the same college. My girlfriend has a best friend named Arjun who has a nice build, and dark complexion but fair enough to make any girl have a crush on him.

Now about my girlfriend, I am not sure about her measurements, but she is white, medium tall, medium boobs but bigger ass compared to her boobs, with curly hair, and wears Mia Khalifa-type glasses. I do not know how she does that but her assets look even bigger when she is nude. Her bestie has been with her since schooling and leads me with the time they have been together for 7 years. We have been in a relationship for 3 years.

I was staying in a PG and my gf was staying on her own with 2 friends in a rented house and her bestie was staying by himself in another rented house. We 3 were from different places and were studying in the same city.

Myself and my gf go out often on dates to malls, theaters, cafes, etc. She and her bestie do not go out much often, but they do now and then. She sometimes shares about her outing and sometimes doesn’t but always shares if I ask her.

This happened in the second year of our relationship and the sixth year of their relationship. Surprisingly, myself and Aadhi have the same birthday in October and the same date. Every birthday, my girlfriend celebrates with me by going out or cutting cake and then visits her bestie for his birthday. I didn’t mind because, of course, I did not want to interfere in her personal space since I thought it would be toxic.

In 2022, 2 days before my birthday, Roshini told me that her family had planned to attend a function in their native village, and told me that she felt bad not being with me on my birthday. I felt bad but had no choice since she never missed my birthday even once. So I said okay and to have fun (not knowing what kind of fun she was going to have).

The day before my birthday at evening about 8, my friend who was staying a bit close to where Arjun stayed called me and said that he saw my gf near his home. I was a bit shocked and convinced myself that Roshini would have visited him to wish Arjun in advance. Also, she had said that she would be leaving by 10 pm and since Arjun’s house was near the railway station, it would have been easy for my girlfriend to visit him. I told the same to my friend but I also lied saying that Roshini had told me about her visit (but she didn’t) because I did not want him to have any wrong ideas.

My friends visited my place by 10 pm and we enjoyed ourselves for some time and had the cake cut exactly at midnight. They stayed at my PG for the night (my warden permitted that since she was a kind and friendly woman) and everyone was asleep at around 12.30 am. But I could not sleep since my mind was bugging me about why my girlfriend did not tell me about her visit to her friend. But I could not bring myself to call her and ask since it would portray me as if I was spying on her.

But at the same time, I couldn’t get my mind over it. So I had an idea, I took my friend’s bike without waking him and went to my girlfriend’s friend Arjun’s house. It was locked from the inside but the lights were on. So I thought maybe he was partying with his friends. It was not so loud but I heard sounds like 2 persons speaking.

I gathered my courage and went to the side of his house his bedroom window and lights were on. I peeped through a small ridge. I saw a table near the bed that had a cake. It wasn’t cut and it seemed like someone ate the cake without cutting it.

On the floor, there were clothes. I saw a man’s underwear, a t-shirt and trousers. To my surprise, I saw a bright pink colored bra and a black slip. Thoughts were confusing me.

I opened the window a bit and suddenly, I heard a loud moan after opening the window because the windows were soundproof. It was a familiar voice loudly moaning, “Aaaahh Arjun yesssss.. deeperrr..that’s it..” (translated: “Aaahh arjunn yesss apdi thannn innum deep ahhh)

I couldn’t believe my eyes. I saw my gf’s glasses near the bed with cum on it! Her curly hair was hanging down the bed. Moving a little bit, I got the full view. My girlfriend was lying on her back, her bestie was on top of her with his hands hugging her tightly with biting and sucking her neck. His dick was deep enough to touch her womb, and her legs wrapped around his back, preventing him from any chances of pulling out. He was going at full speed and clap sounds were all over the room.

Upon looking keenly, I was able to see he had no condom on. She was moaning at the top of her lungs with her eyes rolled back. He was pumping her like a sex-deprived nymphomaniac.

Decoding the stuff that was there, I was able to tell that my girlfriend and her friend guy were fucking for so long, might be from the time my friend called me telling me about her visit. They cut the cake at midnight and resumed fucking. I was able to tell because I saw a lot of cum on her glasses and face which meant she sucked him not once, but more than that! Her pussy was already flooding with her juices meaning this wasn’t the first round. They had cake on their bodies but not on their clothes which proved they undressed before cutting the cake, cut the cake when they were already fucking, and resumed fucking after eating it off each other’s bodies.

Now the most surprising part happened. Any guy in this situation would have barged in and caused chaos, But I was rock hard, never been that hard even when we had sex! (My girlfriend was not a virgin when we started our relationship, and she had told me that she had an ex. But the sight proved to me it wasn’t her ex.)

Without realizing it, I already lowered my shorts and I was stroking so fast. He was about to cum and told her, but she tightly wrapped her legs around him and asked him to cum inside. But he however pulled out and made her drink and showered her face and boobs. That was when I saw her neck and boobs, they were full of love bites. Seeing that, I released a huge load!

After that, I was guilty of doing so and left without interfering with their session.

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Thanks for reading my story. Comment below if you want a continuation of what happened from there.

Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 35 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani ka agla part.

Pichle part mein aapne padha ki Manoj ne Varsha ko choos kar garam kar diya. Aur uski chut ne paani chhodh diya. Manoj ne uska saara paani pee liya. Aur fir apne lund se uske muh ko choda. Uske baad usne Varsha ko god mein uthaya aur apne mote lund par usko bitha liya. Ab aage badhte hai.

Manoj ka lund poora Varsha ki chut mein jaa chuka tha. Varsha dard se karaah rahi thi. Uske karaahne se pata chal raha tha, ki Manoj ka lund kitna tagda aur sakht tha. Varsha zyada oonchi awaaz mein baat nahi kar sakti thi, taaki kahi awaaz baahar na chali jaye.

Isliye woh dabi hui awaaz mein Manoj ko boli-

Varsha: Manoj baby bahut pain kar raha hai. Tumhara lund bahut bada aur sakht hai. Isko please ek baar baahar nikaal lo. Kahi main marr hi na jau.

Manoj: Baby ye pyar ka dard hai. Aur ab lund ye baahar nahi aa sakta. Tumhe iska maza lena chahiye. Aur tumhari jaan aise hi thodi nikalne doonga main. Tumhari jaan to aaj main tumhare neeche se nikalunga.

Varsha: Ahh, please yaar.

Varsha aur kuch naa bole, isliye Manoj ne apne honth uske hontho se chipka diye, aur uska muh block kar liya. Ab uske muh se sirf hmm hmm ki awaaze hi nikal rahi thi.

Fir Manoj ne gaand hila kar apna lund uski chut mein peeche kiya, aur firse poora andar daal diya. Varsha ne zor se hmm kiya, lekin saand bhi kabhi rukte hai kya.

Yahi haal Manoj ka tha. Woh bina ruke dheere-dheere lund uski chut mein poora daalta, aur fir baahar chut ke kone tak nikaal leta. Uske baad firse poora ka poora daal deta.

Main is tareeke ko jaanti hu ache se. Isse chut ache se khul jati hai, aur tezi se chudne ke liye poori tarah taiyaar ho jati hai. Kuch der tak Manoj aise hi uski chut mein lund andar-baahar karta raha.

Uski baahen bahut mazboot thi. Varsha ko itni der se uthaye rakhne ke bawjood bhi woh thaka hua nahi lag raha tha. Ab Varsha ki moaning bhi soft ho rahi thi. Uski chut mein ab tak lund poora adjust ho chuka tha.

Fir Manoj ne uske honth release kiye, aur uski aankhon mein aankhen daal kar dekhne laga. Tabhi Varsha boli-

Varsha: Darling, aaj mujhe pain and pleasure ka aisa mila-jula maza mila hai, jisko main bata nahi sakti. Ye jannat jaisa hai. Ab chodo mujhe jaise chodna hai.

Ye sunte hi Manoj uske boobs mein apna muh daal kar uske boobs choosne lag jata hai. Woh neeche se dhakko ki speed badha deta hai. Uske dhakke itne zor ke the ki jab bhi lund chut mein jata tha, ek thappad padne jaisi awaaz aa rahi thi.

Upar se chut se nikal raha paani chap-chap ki awaaz paida kar raha tha. Jab bhi lund Varsha ki chut mein jata to uske face pe itna acha expression aata, jaisa us waqt aata hai jab 2 ghante tadapne ke baad susu karne ko milta hai.

Kuch der Manoj aise hi dhakke lagata raha. Uske dhakko ke sath Varsha bhi upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Aur peeche cabin ki deewar se uski peeth ragad khaa rahi thi.

Fir Manoj ne Varsha ko neeche utara. Varsha ne jaldi se Manoj ka lund pakda, aur usko zor se hilate hue muh mein le liya. Woh itni shiddat se uska lund choosne lagi, jaisi koi ladki barson se lund ki pyaasi ho.

Fir Manoj ne uske baal pakad kar usko khada kiya, aur usko kiss karne laga. 2-minute Varsha ke honth choosne ke baad usne Varsha ka muh doosri taraf ghuma diya. Aur uske hath toilet seat par rakhwa liye.

Ab Varsha toilet seat par hath rakh kar Manoj ke saamne ghodi bani hui thi. Fir Manoj ghutno ke bal baitha, aur Varsha ki gaand ke cheer mein apna muh daal kar uski gaand ke chhed ko chaatne lag gaya.

Woh itni zor se uske chootad masal raha tha ki chootadon par uske hatho ke nishan pad rahe the. Mujhe is tarah ke wild tareeke se gaand masalne waale mard bahut pasand hai.

Fir woh khada hua, aur Varsha ki chut par apna lund set kiya. Usne ek hi baar mein zor ka dhakka maar kar apna poora lund Varsha ki chut mein ghusa diya. Is baar Varsha apni cheekh rok nahi payi. Uske muh se zor ki cheekh nikal gayi. Tabhi woh Manoj ko fusfusate hue boli-

Varsha: Tum pagal ho gaye ho kya? Agar awaaz baahar gayi to naukri to jayegi hi, jail bhi jana padega. Tum jaante to ho sir kitne gusse waale hai.

Manoj ne smile ki aur sorry bola. Fir woh lund Varsha ki chut mein andar-baahar karne laga. Uska poora lund Varsha ki chut mein andar-baahar hota dekh kar mere muh mein paani aa raha tha. Usne Varsha ke dono chootadon ko hath se khola hua tha, aur lund andar-baahar kar raha tha.

Bada mast scene tha. Varsha ki chut ka andar wala maas bhi Manoj ke lund ke sath baahar aa raha tha. Thap-thap ki awaaz poore cabin mein goonj rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe Manoj ke lund par safed-safed maal dikha.

Abhi Manoj to jhada nahi tha, to ye maal zaroor Varsha ka tha, aisa main samajh gayi thi. Uska maal nikalte hi Manoj ne apne dhakke tez kiye, aur uski chut ki tabad-tod chudai shuru kar di.

Kuch der mein Manoj apne charam par pahunch gaya. Usne apna lund Varsha ki chut se baahar nikala, aur maal ki pichkari uski back par hi chhodh di. Manoj ka lund Varsha ki gaand ke paas tha. Uske maal ki pichkaari itni zabardast thi, ki nikal kar uski gardan tak pahunch gayi thi. Tabhi Varsha boli-

Varsha: Ho gaya?

Manoj: Haa.

Varsha: Chalo, ahh, chalte hai jaldi. Woh nayi madam mera wait kar rahi hogi.

Tabhi main bol padi: Haa, main to kab se tumhari wait kar rahi hu.

Meri awaaz sun kar dono chaunk gaye, aur upar dekhne lage. Main toilet seat se neeche utri, aur cabin se baahar aayi. Un dono ne jaldi se apne kapde pehne, aur cabin se baahar aa gaye.

Hello, ISS Readers. I’m back with a story. This time, it’s about a sexy, petite, MILF, 43-year-old Bengali maid. After meeting Jharna Aunty, I realized how horny she was. I was at the right place, at the right time, for the 2nd time. Didn’t understand? Let’s start from the beginning.

The first time I met Jharna Aunty was back in 2016, after my boards. I had travelled to Mumbai for a short course. There, I lived with my uncle, who was not a relative. That’s when I saw Jharna Aunty for the very first time. When I saw her for the first time, her appearance was so sensual and attractive.

Describing Jharna Aunty then, she was in a saree. However; she was all damp and sweaty as she was working in the kitchen. Her skin was glistening, and sweat was trickling down her skin into her blouse. Jharna Aunty was an immediate hit, and I fell for her.

My course lasted for around 2 months. By then, Jharna Aunty and I had quite a good bonding. Uncle used to leave home by 8 am and return at 9 or 10 pm. My classes were for just 2 hours. The rest of the day, I was at home with Jharna Aunty. So we both mingled up quite well. Before I came, she was also alone.

Jharna Aunty’s family was in Bengal, and she came here to work at my uncle’s home. So she did not have anyone here and was very lonely. 2 months passed quickly. I returned home from Mumbai, leaving Jharna Aunty behind. Yes, she did cry due to the emotional attachment.

I completely forgot about everything until 2018. I got a chance to do my Industrial Internship in Mumbai. After 2 years, Jharna Aunty struck me again, and all memories were back. As soon as I got the internship offer, I dialed up uncle to check if the place was available.

Uncle hesitated at first but later agreed to a 6 months stay. I couldn’t be happier to see Jharna Aunty again. The only issue, Uncle said, was that a few of his relatives are currently staying. They will be there for another 2 weeks. So I have to adjust until they go. I’ll get access to the room after that.

I agreed because I had only 3 days to join and nowhere else to go. I travelled to Mumbai at Uncle’s place. I reached there a day before my internship. I rang the doorbell, and the beautiful Jharna Aunty opened the door. She was so happy to see me after a long time.

For the moment, she was alone, and others were out for a roam. Jharna Aunty said, “I’m so happy to see you. Keep your bags in the hall for now.”

I kept my bags in the hall beside Jharna Aunty’s bag. We spoke for so long. Jharna Aunty shared whatever happened all this while. I told her why I was here, and I’ll be here for 6 months.

Jharna Aunty was like a mother figure to me, but I always had sexual tension with her. Jharna Aunty never gave any such hints, so I kept it as it was.

Later in the evening, everyone was back home. I helped Jharna Aunty cook food for everyone, and we all had food. Finally, now it was time to sleep. I was tired of the travelling and the cooking.

It was a standard 2 BHK flat. Uncle went into one room, and his relatives in the 2nd one. Jharna Aunty and I were left to sleep in the hall. And this is where the twist started.

Now, the hall had 2 sofas and a diwan. The sofas were hell uncomfortable due to me being tall. So I thought of taking the Diwan. But Jharna Aunty was actually sleeping there before I came, so I asked her to sleep on the diwan. Jharna Aunty asked, “Where will you sleep?”

I said, “I’ll adjust besides the diwan and sleep on the floor.” Jharna Aunty insisted on me sleeping on the diwan. But I strictly declined and asked her to sleep. I spread out a sheet and laid down. I was fast asleep.

In the middle of the night, at around 2 am, I woke up suddenly. 5 10 minutes, I tried sleeping but was unsuccessful. So I just got up and sat. I looked over the diwan, and I saw Jharna Aunty in a deep sleep. She slept in her saree always. Now, her saree was misaligned, and her smooth navel was visible.

Diwan was just beside the window, so the lights outside were perfectly lighting up her navel. I was extremely tempted to touch it once. I guess I let my intrusive thoughts win. My hands proceeded towards her navel. I pointed my index finger out slightly, touched her navel, and pulled it back.

Jharna Aunty didn’t react. I gathered more courage and proceeded with 2 fingers. This time, I kept it on her navel. Jharna Aunty was in an extremely deep sleep. After a few tries, I rested my complete hand on her smooth navel. Her navel was very smooth and silky.

It gave me an instant boner. I slowly started fingering her belly button as well. After that, I stopped for the night and went back to sleep. The next morning, everything was normal, and Jharna Aunty was, as usual, smiling. I got ready for my internship and left the house.

The 2nd night, the same thing happened. I made sure to wake up in the night. This continued to happen for 3 nights, with each night growing bolder and bolder. The next twist happened on the 4th day.

Early morning I started feeling that someone was touching my dick. I was seeing a dream as well, so the same thing started playing in the dream. I thought it was just within the dream, so I ignored it. But the touch became too strong. I woke up and cracked up my eyes.

Jharna Aunty’s hand was touching and examining my boner. I was sleeping on the floor just beside the diwan. It was easy for Jharna Aunty to drop her hands down and touch me. Now this confirmed that Jharna Aunty was way too horny as well. Seeing my morning wood made her excited.

She started touching me. It’s understandable because her husband was in Bengal, and she was in Mumbai for a long time. Now, I didn’t know if she knew I touched her as well. I had to think of a well-executed accident to make her mine. I waited until 2 weeks passed and Uncle’s relative moved out.

I got into my room, and all I could think was Jharna Aunty feeling my boner. That was the only time she did it, and she never did it again in those 2 weeks. It was time for a showdown now. I started roaming around in the house, only in my shorts when Uncle wasn’t home.

I used to roam commando so that if I got a boner, it was very evident. I started helping Jharna Aunty in the kitchen. Jharna Aunty used to stare at me constantly, especially at my boner. I ignored it, pretending I didn’t know what was going on.

One fine day, I was sleeping in my room, and suddenly, I started hearing voices. I cracked my eyes and found Jharna Aunty was sweeping my room. After that, she also mopped my room. This had never happened before. I didn’t know if Uncle told her to or if it was her doing this to get a glimpse of me.

This continued to happen every day. One night, I decided to check on it and tempt her at the same time. That night, I slept without any clothes, completely naked. I was almost sure she was doing this all for a good fuck, but I had to be sure. It was time for Jharna Aunty to discover something new and play with it.

I woke up beforehand. I heard Uncle leaving the house for work, and Jharna Aunty entered the room with the broom. As soon as she saw the state of me, she gasped and ran out of the room. I thought, that’s it, it’s done for good. But after a few seconds, she returned curiously and sat on the floor next to my bed.

I was seeing all this with squinted eyes, so things were not so clear. But I was figuring it out. Jharna Aunty was staring at my dick and attempted to touch it a few times but pulled back. Finally, after gathering some courage, she touched my dick. She slowly started grabbing it with 2 fingers, 3 fingers.

I was controlling my boner. I gave up and couldn’t control it anymore. My dick started erecting in her hand. Jharna Aunty was even more surprised. My dick finally stretched out completely, growing to 6.5 inches. Jharna Aunty was holding it in surprise.

She had finally seen it. She probably wanted to do more, but she controlled herself as well and she went out of the room. She did not return after that. I got up after a while, freshened up and had breakfast with Jharna Aunty. She was constantly looking at me, smiling and sometimes laughing in between.

I asked, “What happened, Aunty?” She replied, “Nothing, just like that.” Now, I didn’t know how to proceed. But I was sure of one thing: that Jharna Aunty was extremely horny and needed good screwing. I was not going to miss this opportunity.

Considering Jharna Aunty was also into it, it was a golden opportunity. The next day, I had my week off, and I was resting at home. Jharna Aunty was preparing to go out so I asked where she was going. Jharna Aunty replied, “I’m just going out to buy groceries and vegetables.”

I asked, “Do you need any help?” Jharna Aunty hesitated a bit, but then she said yes. We went for shopping. It was just walking distance. We got all the groceries and vegetables. Now, Mumbai being Mumbai and it’s unpredictable weather, it started raining cats and dogs.

Jharna Aunty and I were completely drenched as we couldn’t get shelter anywhere. Jharna Aunty was fucking looking so hot in that wet fucking saree and the cloth sticking to her skin. It was a thrill to watch. Now that we were drenched, we decided to continue walking.

The house was nearby, and we could reach home quickly. While walking in the rain, I grabbed Jharna Aunty by her love handles so that she wouldn’t trip or fall. In fact, I was enjoying grabbing her sides. I was pinching and feeling her silky, smooth skin.

Jharna Aunty was well aware of what I was doing, but she did not resist and was blushing simultaneously. Slowly, we reached home. Jharna Aunty opened the door, and we entered. Jharna Aunty took all the groceries and vegetables to the kitchen. I closed the door behind me and latched it.

I couldn’t control myself anymore. I walked towards the kitchen and grabbed Jharna Aunty from behind. I locked my palm on her wet, smooth navel and planted a kiss on the back of her neck. Jharna Aunty immediately exclaimed, “Oui, Maa!”

I continued to kiss on her neck and massaged her navel, fingering her navel hole. Jharna Aunty said, “I don’t know why it took so long for you to understand my needs, but I’m happy it’s happening.” I picked up Jharna Aunty and proceeded towards my room. I stripped off her wet saree and threw it away.

Jharna Aunty, the Bengali goddess standing in front of me only wearing a blouse and a petticoat, is vulnerable. I stripped myself down to my underwear and pounced on Jharna Aunty. I was kissing her face uncontrollably. I got hold of her juicy lips and got locked onto it.

I was sucking and licking the fuck out of her lips. It went on for a few minutes, after which her lips turned red and swollen. Jharna Aunty was enjoying the rough treatment and wanted more of it. She grabbed my dick with her right hand to feel the hard-on I got for her.

She was proud of herself. Tricking me, she pushed my underwear down, freeing my dick. My dick was resting on Jharna Aunty’s hands now. She was teasing me so much. She stroked for like 5-6 times and then stopped and started again and stopped. She did this with a smirk on her face.

I just couldn’t let Jharna Aunty dominate me being a maid. I took the control. I held both sides of her yellow blouse, forced it hard, and fucking ripped it. All I could see was the blue bra she was wearing inside. A part of her blouse was on her arms.

Jharna Aunty’s dominating behaviour vanished and was submitted to me. I threw her blouse away and opened the knot of her petticoat as well. She had a fucking padded bra on her and a sexy flowery panty. Who could have ever imagined that a maid would wear such a bra and panty? At least, I never did.

I pushed her to the wall and began kissing her white, smooth neck, leaving my love bites all over her neck. Jharna Aunty was moaning constantly without stopping. Just then, I picked her up again, and we entered the bathroom. I turned on the shower, and we started making out below the flowing water.

Just then, I told her, “The water flowing from the shower is the same as the love juice flowing from your pussy. Jharna means Waterfall. The name suits you as you are currently a goddess of flowing pussy.” Saying that she got so horny. She took my hand and inserted it inside her panty. I started playing with her clit.

Although we were in the shower, I could feel the hot juices flowing from Jharna Aunty’s pussy. I was immensely thirsty for some pussy juice from her. So I stripped off her panty and knelt. I cupped my mouth on her clit area and started sucking and licking.

Meanwhile, I was also shifting towards her glory hole to get a taste of her warm pussy juice. Jharna Aunty was enjoying every bit of it and was fucking moaning and shouting with pleasure. Jharna Aunty asked, “Won’t you treat my boobs fairly? You didn’t even remove my bra yet and directly landed on my pussy.”

I totally missed to check out and taste her boobs. I asked Jharna Aunty to turn her back towards me. First, I inserted my dick between her thighs. I positioned it in such a way that the top of my dick was rubbing against the opening of the glory hole. Both sides were rubbing against her thighs.

This was a first-time experience for Jharna Aunty and it was giving immense pleasure to her. I was fucking her without inserting my dick, but it was so pleasurable. After I got a good motion, I placed my hands on her bra hook. I released it within seconds, letting her bra go down and falling into the water.

I cupped her petite boobs with my hands while I was fucking her thighs. Simultaneously, I was playing with her nipples. Jharna Aunty was in a completely different world now. I turned off the shower, turned her towards me to get the first glance of her cute, perky boobs.

It was a handful with very little sag. I began tasting her boobs and playing with her nipples, and biting it. I couldn’t get enough of her boobs. Jharna Aunty was pressing my head against her boobs, wanting more. After a few minutes, I stopped to enter the climax.

We exited the bathroom and proceeded towards the kitchen. So that I could fuck her at the very place she started and the place where she belonged, being a maid. I picked her up and made her sit on the kitchen top. I opened up her pussy so that I could lick and taste it to the fullest.

After a good fuck with my tongue, I was ready to enter her. As I was going to enter her, Jharna Aunty said, “Fuck me with everything you have. It’s been years since I’ve been fucked. I want to finish my lust here so that I don’t cheat on my husband with another man. You and my husband should be the only ones to fuck me.”

Listening to that, I was so charged to fuck this cheating wife and sexy Bengali bombshell maid. Jharna Aunty spread her pussy, fixed her legs on the kitchen top, and I was entering her. The head of dick entered her, and all I could see was her eyes going up to heaven.

I entered one of the tightest pussy I’ve ever had. I proceeded slowly, halfway inserting my dick inside, and Jharna Aunty started shivering and shouting. She still wanted me to go in with my full dick. It was a struggle considering her pussy was tight and almost new and raw.

We took our time, and I managed to insert my complete 6.5-inch dick inside of her slowly. Jharna Aunty sighed and actioned me to start thrusting and pumping her pussy. The walls of her pussy had consumed my entire dick and gripped it hard. I tried my best to start stroking and fucking her.

Slowly, we got into the motion, and her pussy juices gave good lubrication as well. Within no time, Jharna Aunty was enjoying herself to the fullest, screaming at the top of her voice, saying my name. As I was fucking her, I was also playing with her clit. It proved to be the best pleasure she could ever get.

We continued fucking on the kitchen top, down on the floor and even on the dining table. Without any doubt, this was the best fuck I’ve ever had. Jharna Aunty was so much in lust and fire. I could feel the heat inside her pussy. We fucked for almost 2 hours before both just died of tiredness.

I lifted Jharna Aunty and dropped her on the bed, and we slept for a few hours before Uncle came. We got up, had a bath together, and did a quickie in the bathroom. We settled as if nothing had happened.

Uncle was back from work. Jharna Aunty switched her personality from a horny woman to a shy maid, just like she was before. But only I knew what she was capable of.

Jharna Aunty was the best fuck of my life to date, and nothing can compare to it. This concludes the story with Jharna Aunty, the cheating, sexy Bengali maid.

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My name is Radha. This story is about how my son, with the help of his friends, has turned me into a sex-craving slut. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined that something like this would happen.

I was a conservative, middle-class Indian woman for whom talking about sex was taboo. But now I fuck my son and his friends and also participate in group sex with their moms.

I am in my early forties, and I am an average-looking woman. I am about 5ft 3in, dusky and a little plump. I usually wear sarees or kurta pyjamas when I go out and nighties when I am at home. I have never worn jeans or any Western clothes in the last 20 years of my life.

I am a housewife and my husband works in a private company. He is a very hard-working man. Our only son is named Manoj. It all started after my son completed his studies and started working. Manoj is a handsome boy in his early twenties. He was about 6ft tall, fair and had a well built body.

He goes to the gym regularly. After he started working in Hyderabad, he rented a flat near his office along with his friends Sunny and Ayub. They are in their early twenties as well. They are his close friends from college, and they all work in the same company.

I met them a few times when I went to visit my son at his college. We stay in a small town which is 150 km from Hyderabad. Ayub was very fair and had a well-built body, but he was not as tall as Manoj.

On the other hand, Sunny had an average body and was a little dark. But he was a little taller than Manoj. As they were my son’s friends, I looked at them as my children, too.

I only got to know later that they, along with my son, looked at me with other intentions. I started observing small changes in Manoj towards the end of his college days. Coming from a rural family, we were not much into physical interactions.

But he slowly started brushing his hands against my tits and ass now and then. I brushed it off as an accident. He started giving me long and tight hugs. I was shocked at first as it was not common for us. But he told me it was a city thing and convinced me it was normal.

It felt weird in the beginning, but I got used to it. I only thought it was a way of showing love. But never realized that it was a way for him to feel my tits. There was something weird even in the way he used to look at me now and then. I could see a bit of lust in his eyes. But I thought it was just my imagination.

A few months after he started working, he called one day and asked me to visit him for his birthday. I decided to go as well. I hadn’t seen him in a long time and was missing him. As usual, my husband was busy with work and couldn’t join me.

I got down at the bus stop, and Manoj came on his bike to pick me up. He was applying sudden brakes now and then. My boobs would bump into his back. I got a feeling that maybe he was doing it intentionally. But I didn’t give it much thought. I was happy to see him after a long time.

We reached his flat, and I was surprised to see two more middle-aged women in the flat. I was fully covered in a traditional Kurta Pyajama, but they, on the other hand, were in Western dresses. One woman was showing a lot of her cleavage as well. I was shocked looking at them and their dresses.

Then, Manoj introduced them to me. “Mom, you already know Sunny and Ayub, right? This is Jenny, Sunny’s Mom, and this is Zoya, Ayub’s Mom,” pointing towards the woman showing her cleavage. I was shocked as I never expected a Muslim woman to dress up in such a way.

The Muslim women I knew would usually wear a burqa from head to toe and would barely show any skin. Zoya was probably in her mid-forties, very fair, just like her son and probably the same height as me. She was very fit and had a perfect 36-28-36 figure. I am sure men would go crazy looking at her.

Jenny was a little dark and taller and was a little plump too and had huge tits. Her tight black dress made her look even sexier. I couldn’t believe that they were dressed in such a way in front of their young and probably very horny boys.

Once I got out of the shock, we exchanged pleasantries. Then Manoj took me to his room and asked me to freshen up so that we could go shopping. I obliged and got ready in a few minutes. Both of us went to a nearby shopping mall. Initially, we purchased clothes for him.

Then, he wanted to buy clothes for me. I refused, but he was adamant. I finally agreed and said I would buy a saree. But he dismissed my idea and asked me to buy Western clothes. I refused, saying that I had never worn Western clothes in the last 20 years and I would feel uneasy.

But he was so stubborn that I had to buy Western clothes. He said, “Haven’t you seen my friend’s moms? They are all wearing Western clothes. I want you to be modern like them. And also you will have to wear Western clothes where we will be going today. Please, Mom, for me.”

Finally, I gave in, looking at his sad face. As soon as I said OK, there was a glow of happiness on his face. I was shocked looking at the dresses he got at first. They were too short. I refused even to try them. He begged again to at least try one. After some pestering, I gave in and decided to try a red dress.

After wearing the dress in the trial room, I was shocked. It was showing a lot of cleavage and barely covered my thighs. I never imagined myself in such a dress. I was hesitant to go in front of my son in such a dress, but he pestered me. As soon as I opened the door, I could see that he was stunned.

He looked at me as if he saw a ghost. I felt shy and closed the door. I changed into my old dress and walked out. He said, “Mom, you looked stunning in that red dress. You should buy it.” I replied, “No way. I cannot wear such a dress. I am not some Bollywood actress to wear such dresses. I am your Mom.”

He said, “But you looked amazing in that, Mom. I will buy it for you. Please.” I refused and was adamant that I was not going to wear that dress. He gave in. We finally ended up buying a dress which was to my knees and did not show any of my cleavage.

I was feeling uneasy even to try this. But after remembering Zoya and Jenny, I decided to give it a try. After buying clothes, he took me to a beauty parlour. He told something to the girl there and left. I have been to a beauty parlor to get my eyebrows done but I never got my legs waxed.

The girl came to me, did a facial, and then proceeded to wax my legs. I resisted at first but gave in after she said that my son asked her to do it. I let her do whatever my son asked her to do. It hurt a little, but it was OK, and my legs turned out to be smooth like butter.

Then we went home by evening. I did not see anyone in the hall. Manoj asked me to get ready in the room. I freshened up and dressed up in the dress we just bought. I felt really happy when I looked in the mirror. I felt pretty.

After looking at actresses in such dresses throughout my life, I finally got to try it myself for the first time. I felt thrilled. As I opened the door and walked out, the three boys, in unanimous voice, blurted out, “Gorgeous!” But I was more shocked to look at their moms.

Both of them were wearing really sexy dresses, just like the red one I tried. Barely covering their thighs and showing quite some cleavage. No wonder Manoj wanted me to wear something just like that. I didn’t know how to react.

The thought in my head was how they could wear such sexy dresses in front of their sons and their friends. What will the boys think? It felt awkward.

I wanted to say something, but I didn’t want to ruin my son’s birthday. So, I kept silent. Then the boys got ready, and all of us went out. When we reached the place, I was shocked even more. A lot of other girls were dressed in even more sexier and shorter clothes.

It was some dance club, and the girls and boys were drinking and dancing away. I always thought that this happened only in movies. But it felt strange to see it for the first time in real life.

Manoj ordered some drinks for us as well. I never had alcohol in my life. So, I resisted. But all of them compelled me to have a shot. I gave in as secretly even I wanted to try it once. All of us said cheers and drank in one go. As soon as I drank it, I had a burning sensation inside my neck. I hated it.

I cursed at all of them for making me drink it. But they didn’t care and started dancing slowly. It hit me after a while, and I liked the feeling, too. When they ordered for the second round, I volunteered, too. There was a burning sensation again, but I enjoyed it this time.

After a while, I loosened up a bit and started dancing. But I was shocked when I saw others. Ayub was dancing with Zoya in a compromising position. They were behaving more like a couple rather than Mom and son. All of us drank and danced for a while.

After a couple of hours, we went back home. As the clock struck 12, Manoj cut the cake and all of us wished him on his birthday. Then Zoya and Jenny hugged him in a tight group hug. I realized where he learnt about hugging. They hugged him for a little too long and whispered something in his ears.

I couldn’t hear what they said, but that made Manoj blush a lot. I got curious. Then, Manoj came and gave me a tight, long hug. I could feel something poking my stomach, but I was not sure what it was. Then, Sunny and Ayub both hugged me as well. I was shocked.

It felt weird as I was never touched by any other man other than my husband and son. When I looked at Manoj in shock, I got another jolt. It was his cock in his pants that bulged out and poked me earlier. I was at a loss of words to say anything.

I was still reeling from the earlier shock. I got the biggest shock of my life. Ayub walked to his Mom and blurted out, “I can’t wait any longer, Mom. My cock is dying for a pussy.” He lifted her into his arms, kissed her on the lips and started sucking them.

My mind stopped working, and I was trying to process what was happening. After a minute, Zoya freed her lips from Ayub’s mouth and said, “I am all yours, beta. Let’s go into the room.” With that, Ayub took Zoya into the room and didn’t even bother closing the door properly. They started making out loudly.

We could still hear noises in the hall. As I was looking at them in shock, Jenny said, “Sunny beta. Let’s go into the room, too and give the new couple some privacy.” As soon as I heard that, my brain froze. What the fuck did she mean by a new couple, and what the hell is going on here.

Just as they walked into the room, I turned towards Manoj in anger. I shouted, “What the hell is going on here? Are they really Mom and son? How can they kiss and make out like that? What the fuck did she mean by new couple?” The effect of alcohol has pretty much evaporated.

Manoj replied, “Calm down, Mom. I will explain everything. First, let’s go into the room.” And with that, he dragged me towards the room. As we passed by Ayub’s room, I could hear Zoya moaning at the top of her voice. I guessed what was happening.

But I did not want to believe it as they are mother and son. As soon as we entered the room, I shut the door and looked at Manoj in disbelief. I shouted at the top of my voice, “What the hell is happening in this house?” He calmly replied, “Same thing that happens in every house. A loving couple having sex.”

I was shocked at his reply. I replied, “What do you mean a loving couple? Didn’t you say they are Mom and son?” He said, “They are. But before that, they are man and woman. And they love each other. So there is nothing wrong in fulfilling their wants and desires.”

I was shocked to hear this. I replied, “But how can a Mom have sex with her son? It is wrong. It is taboo.”

He replied, “Said who? Some dumb fucker who wanted to control people. Sex is the most natural thing in this world, Mom. It can happen between any two individuals. Everything else comes after that. Relations, gender, race etc. All that matters is love and lust between them. The more you try to control it, the more repressed you get. Sex should be enjoyed and worshipped, as it is one pleasure that shows you heaven on earth.”

I was shocked to hear this. I had no words to reply. I was still processing everything. He continued, “I have been loving you and lusting after you for years. Every time I touched you, I had electricity running through my veins. I have been waiting for this night for many years. I want to kiss you, feel you and fuck you. I have been fantasizing about this for years. For once, let’s forget that we are mother and son and let’s be lovers. I will show you heaven on this earth.”

As soon as I heard that, it felt like a thunderstruck me. I had no words to reply. Tears started to flow from my eyes. “How can you do this to me? I am your mother. This is wrong. How can you ask me to cheat on your father? That too with you, my only son,” I replied.

He stood silent for a few moments before replying, “The whole concept of marriage and cheating and staying loyal to only one person for life is rubbish. It is created by some jealous religious leaders. Sex is the most beautiful thing in this world.”

“It is meant to be explored and enjoyed with various people, just like the different types of food we enjoy every day. Even after explaining all this to you, if you feel this is wrong, we will leave it at this. But I can no longer be your son. I am dying every day I spend with you and look at you and not be able to do anything. This will be the last time you see me.” He replied.

I was shocked to hear that. “How can that be? I love you more than anything else in this world. You are my only son.” I replied.

He said, “Then you need to decide if you are going to become my lover today or if you will never see me again.” I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the moaning sounds from the next room. But I started to get convinced.

“I don’t know what to do, beta. On the one hand, I feel this is wrong, but on the other hand, I want to do anything that will make you happy,” I replied.

That was enough for him to pounce on me. He said, “This is the best decision you will make, and you won’t regret it.” With that, he pulled me towards him and kissed my lips. Then proceeded to suck on them. I felt a jolt in my body. I hadn’t been kissed such passionately in a long time.

My husband and I rarely have sex these days, and the romance is long gone. I really enjoyed my lips getting bitten by him. Then, he kissed all over my face, eyes, nose and cheeks. Then he kissed my neck. That felt ticklish and sent shivers down my body. He proceeded to unzip my dress.

Within seconds, my dress was on the ground. I was only in a bra and underwear in front of my son. It felt very weird, but I liked the feeling. He stopped everything and was looking at me in awe. I asked, “What happened?”

He replied, “You have a very beautiful body. I have been dying to look at it for ages. But you never gave me a chance. Do you know how many times I peeked into your bedroom from the window, hoping to see you like this? I am so happy that this is finally happening.”

I replied, “You bloody pervert. Now, don’t leave me hanging.” He proceeded to lick all over my exposed tits. Kissed them. Bit them. Sucked on my boobs over the bra. Then he unhooked my bra and unleashed my boobs. I felt shy. This was the first time any man had seen me like this other than my husband.

“Those are some amazing boobs. I love them,” He blurted out. Then, he took both in his two hands and fondled them while occasionally pinching my nipples. I loved the feeling. Then he took one boob into his mouth and sucked on it like he used to suck when he was an infant.

I was really enjoying it, and this was making me wet in my pussy. After playing with my boobs for a while, he licked all over my stomach, all the way to my underwear. Then, he pushed me onto the bed and pulled down my underwear.

For the first time, my son came face to face with the pussy that brought him into this world. He kissed and licked all over my bushy pussy. He said, “Looks like you never shaved down there, Mom. I like to eat shaven pussies. I want to shave it.”

I replied, “You can do whatever you want, beta. This is your birthday gift.” He replied, “I love you, Mom. You are the best.” He then went into the bathroom and returned with a shaving kit. He then neatly shaved the bush near my pussy.

After he was done, he said, “That is the most beautiful pussy I have seen,” and proceeded to kiss it. I wondered how many pussies he had seen and thought of asking him later. But I was more surprised that he proceeded to lick and kiss my pussy. After licking the pussy lips, he pushed his tongue inside.

I blurted, “What are you doing? That will be dirty there.” He replied, “Don’t tell me that Dad never did this to you!” I replied, “Never. He didn’t even put his face down there.”

He said, “Oh, mommy. This is one of the best things to be done. You have missed so much.” He continued to push his tongue inside my pussy. He tongue fucked me for good 5 minutes while caressing my tits and pinching my nipples with both his hands.

After he turned breathless from all the tongue fucking, he pushed his finger into my pussy. He finger fucked until I cum. It was my first orgasm in a long, long time. My whole body shivered, and it felt really good.

He was really good at it and was, in fact, correct that heaven is right here on earth. As I was catching up with my breath, he got naked and put his big cock in front of my face. I was surprised to see the size of it. It was definitely much bigger than his dad’s and also thicker.

He looked at me with a question mark on his face. I asked, “What?” He replied, “Aren’t you going to suck my cock?” I said, “Eww. No. How can I do that?” He was shocked and replied, “What? You never gave dad a blowjob? That’s sad. And I am happy that my dick will be the first one you will be sucking.”

I resisted, but after a lot of pestering, I gave in and took his cock in my mouth. After sucking it for a few seconds, I choked on it and removed it immediately. He said, “Don’t worry, Mom. You will get used to it soon.” Then he proceeded to rub his cock on my pussy lips.

I begged him to be gentle, but with one stroke, he pushed all of his cock in. I shouted in pain as my pussy was tight. I didn’t have a cock in a long time. He understood and started stroking while caressing and sucking my boobs and lips. He continued fucking me for good 10 minutes.

This was the longest I have ever been fucked, as my husband never lasted that long. I was really enjoying it, and after some time, I had another orgasm. After some more time, he announced that he was cumming. Before I could say anything, he cum all over in the same pussy that he had come from.

He said, “I hope you won’t get pregnant.” I replied, “Don’t worry, I got operated.” He said, “Good. So, did you enjoy it, Mom?” I replied, “Thanks beta. For showing me what the real sex is.”

“Let alone two back-to-back orgasms, and I used to have orgasms with your dad rarely. Now I can understand what you mean by heaven on earth. I feel like doing anything to have such amazing sex again and again. I wish we had done this much earlier.” I continued.

He said, “Don’t worry, Mom. This is just the beginning. We will have many more amazing nights like these.”

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Hello readers. My name is Ajay. I am 27 years old from Salem, Tamil Nadu. This is a true story about my aunt Maya (my father’s sister). This is a long story, so I request your patience. Kindly forgive me for any flaws.

So, let me give a quick background before going into the story. All this incident took place 8 years back when I was studying in college. I got placed in an engineering college in Coimbatore. My aunt Maya was living there, so my parents decided that I will be staying with her since the college was only a couple of km from her home.

And about my aunt Maya, she was 34 years old, brown-skinned and wasn’t married at that time. She had a relationship while she was studying and later, she broke up with him. After that, my aunt didn’t want to get married. When my grandparents forced her to get married, she left Salem. She then got a job in Coimbatore and settled there.

Since I hadn’t spent much time with her till then, I was clueless about how she would act with me. Even my parents haven’t seen or spoken to her for a long period. My mom always used to tell me that she was an arrogant lady and only did what she liked the most. This had some questions in my mind.

Then we reached her home in Coimbatore. My father rang the doorbell and within minutes, she opened it. I saw her for the first after many long years. She was in a saree and was looking beautiful.

My aunt invited us in and then we had the usual chats till the evening. She was living in a 2 BHK single house and had prepared a bedroom for my stay. After settling all the things, my parents left. At night, we had an early dinner and went to bed as the next was my first day in college.

My college timing was from morning 7 to noon 2 and she worked from home mostly and rarely went to the office. She didn’t hire any maid or servants for the household chores and she did it on her own.

Since I was staying with her, she started giving me some household chores as well. I was pissed off because of this. Even my parents had never told me anything to do such things.

In the initial days, I was really annoyed and got irritated with her because she will always say do this and do that. Whenever I get a chance, I will go to my parents’ home. My parents gave me no other option than to stay with her as the hostel expenses were higher and were not affordable for them.

Then about 5 months went by. In the the meantime, I got used to her and we even became close like friends. I started enjoying living with her. During holidays and weekends, we used to go out and have fun. She taught me cooking (later only, I realized it was one of her plans to make me her personal slave) and I would help her with chores.

Whenever I did the chores perfectly, she would say she was lucky to have such a good personal servant (which became real in the future). And whenever it wasn’t much to her satisfaction, she would tell me I needed some punishment so that I would do it properly the next time. But till that time, my aunt hadn’t punished me.

Things really started to heat up at the end of my first semester. After my exams, I got a vacation for a week. And my birthday was on the next day of my last exam, so my parents came to my aunt’s home. We decided to celebrate my birthday over there and then head to my home to spend my vacation.

From the morning of my birthday, I was nagging my aunty for my birthday gift, but she told me she will give it to me while I was leaving. My birthday celebrations went very well, my aunt had arranged a special lunch at a fancy restaurant and we had a great time.

Then we returned to her home. When I was about to leave, I went to her room to say bye. She handed me two gifts. One was wrapped in red color and the other one in blue color. She asked me to promise her not to mistake or judge her for what she was about to say. I promised her.

She then told me she was fond of ‘Femdom’ and always wanted a personal slave! I was shocked to hear this. She told me whenever I was helping her with the chores, she would fantasize about me as her slave and was enjoying inside herself! Since she thought it was wrong, she hadn’t brought it up till this me. But she wanted to give it a try, so she decided to tell me this on my birthday.

I was stunned to hear this. My femdom-loving aunt then told me, “Take this week’s time to think at home. If you want to be my slave, you can choose the red one or if you don’t, you can choose the blue and we can continue the same relationship as it is.”

She asked me not to open the gifts till I came back as she wanted me to open them in front of her. She told me to bring the one gift back based on the decision I made. Then she sent links to some videos of femdom (foot-worship, CBT, strap-on, cross-dressing and human toilet). She told me, “This will be our relationship if you agree” and promised me not to worry about this as this will be a secret between us and only till my college stay and after that, we will become normal.

With a confused mind, I went back to my home. Till that time, I didn’t have any sexual feelings for my aunt but that night, I was imagining her dominating me! I usually like to watch normal porn and I was not a big fan of BDSM. But when I watched the videos that she had sent me, I became horny. I was imagining myself in the position of a slave and her as a ‘mistress’ and cummed a couple of times that night!

After a couple of days, she texted me asking whether I had decided. I replied to her, “I am still thinking and need some time.” She then asked whether I liked the videos she had sent. I said her the truth that it wasn’t my kind but after seeing the videos, I got horny and masturbated a couple of times on that night. I asked her, “I am even okay with your other fantasies. But are you serious about using me as a human toilet? Because I am not sure of it.”

She said, “I will go easy and once after trying it, you will beg for more.”

Meanwhile, my mom called me for help, so I texted her bye.

Finally, the day to return to my aunt’s house came. Even though I was hesitant at first, I finally decided to try it out and took the red gift with me. I had a mild sense of fear along with the feeling of horniness while traveling.

After finally reaching her home in the evening, I rang the doorbell. Aunty opened the door with a beautiful smile. She had worn a yellow transparent saree. She was looking stunning in it and that was the first time I was seeing her in a sexual way.

She invited me inside and we chit-chatted for some time as she was asking how my vacation went on, etc. Then there was a silence in the room for quite some sometime and I decided to break it.

I stood up and went near her and kneeled in front of her and showed the red gift to her. Believe me folks, my heart was pounding really fast and I was literally trembling! Even she was shocked for a second and then she said smilingly, “I knew you had a submissive character; don’t worry, I train you better and you will enjoy being my slave.”

I looked at her and told her, “Even now, I am not sure how I will handle the pain.”

She replied, “You won’t be feeling any pain. All you will have is a great pleasure while being my slave and very soon, you will beg for more and more.”

Then she asked me to open the gift. I did as she told me. Inside the gift box, there was a dog collar and it had written, “Maya’s Slave.”

She asked me to stand up and told me to strip completely naked. I was hesitant at first. She understood that and came near me and said, “It’s okay, all you have to do is have complete faith in me. Now, strip for your mistress.”

These words comforted me and I said, “Yes, mistress” and stripped all my clothes. She then put the collar around my neck and told me, “From now onward after you come from college, you should remove all the clothes and should wear this collar only. Is that clear?” I said yes in a husky voice.

My aunt gave me a tight slap on my naked butt and asked, “Yes, what? Tell me louder.”

I said, “Yes mistress, as you wish” loudly.

That slap gave me a hard-on. She saw it and held my dick in her hand and said, “I know you like to be treated as a dog and my slave and this is the proof of it” and started laughing. Even though it was humiliating for me, I was feeling the pleasure of being controlled and not knowing what will happen to me.

She then asked me to remove her pallu. With trembling hands, I did as she said. She then ordered me to kneel down and lick her feet. Without thinking, I kneeled in front of her and started licking her right foot. She kept her other leg on me and was trying to press me to the floor. After that, I did the same to her other feet. Her feet were so beautiful that I literally wanted to spend more time there.

Then, after like half an hour, she said enough and then she asked me to follow her to her bedroom. I followed her with a fear of what my femdom aunt was planning.

Maya: As today is the first day and you have come here after traveling, I don’t want to push you. Today, we will do some shopping for you. For the next two days, apply for leave to your college saying you are sick because of travel.

I said, “Okay mistress” and took leave from my college and informed my parents too, to avoid any confusion. She then asked me to log on to her laptop and then she gave me a BDSM store link.

After going in it, she asked me to order the following items: Two Chasity cages – one with small spikes and the other a normal one, two strap-ons (One was black in color. It was thick in size and the other one was pink in color and it was about 7 inches in length), a dog cage, some paddles and whips, nipple clamps, a couple of butt plugs, a vibrator, ropes and human toilet furniture. I added all these to the cart as she said.

Then my aunt took a look and verified everything and placed the order for a quick delivery by the next morning by paying extra cash. She then took some measurements of my body and ordered half a dozen panties and a couple of maid dresses from a clothing store.

We then had dinner and she asked me to sleep in her bedroom. All this while, I was naked in front of my dominant aunt, just wearing the collar she gifted me. She was in her blouse and petticoat. While going to sleep, she asked me to kiss and lick her feet for some time. I happily agreed and started kissing and licking her feet.

Then she asked me to come and lay beside her in the bed. I did as she said. She then thanked me for accepting to be a slave. She said it was her long dream to dominate someone.

I said to her, “I was afraid at first, but I have a feeling that you will take good care of me and will train me to be a good dog of yours. I am so lucky to have you in my life, aunty Maya.”

Hearing this, she said, “Don’t worry, I will take care of you” and then gave me a lip-lock. I was surprised but I didn’t hold back and started responding to her. Our tongues collided and we exchanged our saliva with one another. Within no time, I got a huge erection. She noticed it and said, “Someone needs to be taken care of, it seems” and started giving me gentle strokes with her hand while kissing me.

After a while, she got up and removed her blouse. That was a beautiful sight. Even though it was the light was dim, I could see my aunty’s cleavage nicely. Her boobs were waiting to get out of her bra. She looked like an angel at that time. Then she started giving me a blowjob. She was using her tongue greatly and did it like a pro.

Within minutes, I wasn’t able to hold any further and told her I was cumming. She asked me to cum inside her. I did as she said. She then came near me and kissed my mouth and shared my cum with me. It was the first me I tasted my cum, it was mixed with her saliva and it tasted weird but I swallowed it.

She then laid beside me kissing and placed my hands on her boobs. She then asked me to press and play with it. I started pressing her boobs over her bra and we were kissing madly each other. With that and after some time, we went to sleep. I slept by hugging her tightly like a child.

I am ending the story right here and will continue the remaining in the upcoming parts. As I said, this is a long story. So please be patient with me. You are welcome to provide your valuable comments in the comments section as well to my email ID [email protected]

Please do write me what you like and don’t. The second part uploading soon. Till then, cheers, bye!

Hello everyone, myself Avinash Gupta from Raipur, currently residing in Bangalore. This is my first story and true, of course. This happened almost 8 years back when I was still in Raipur.

Let me start the story, I will share details as we move forward.

This story starts after my break-up (the reason for the break-up is a separate story). She was a friend of my ex-girlfriend and her name was Sangita Ghosh. She was introduced to me by my ex-gf. About her, she was a bit chubby with big boobs (I love big boobs). We exchanged numbers and started talking.

On our first day of chatting itself, I made it pretty clear that I was not looking for any serious relationship – just friends for benefits. And on the very same day, we even sexted. Damn, she was horny and she made me cum on the first day of the sex chat.

After sexting for a week, we decided to meet. I went with my friend in his car. She was waiting at the spot decided earlier near her home. My ex-girlfriend’s friend was wearing a white top and blue jeans. We sat in the backseat and exchanged greetings. As soon as the car hit the road, we started kissing her while my friend was driving.

She was kissing me madly and was so horny because of our sex chats that she did not care that someone is sitting in front driving and we are driving through the city her kissing was making me also horny. I started touching her everywhere and pressing her big boobs. They were very soft. I continued pressing them and she started moaning slowly. My friend was getting a glimpse of our action!

I wanted to see them naked, so I pulled her top up. There was a big pair of boobs caged in the bra, waiting to be freed. Without wasting time, I pulled her bra up and freed my ex-girlfriend’s friend’s big juicy melons. Her nipples were light brown as she was fair. Immediately, I put those nipples in my mouth and started sucking and even chewing them. She got a bit uncomfortable. As my friend can see in the rearview mirror, I changed the direction of the mirror and started sucking her boobs again.

She came to ease and again got horny. She put he hands inside my jeans and touched my cock and started caressing it. I was feeling awesome. I moved from her boobs after a lot of sucking, chewing and giving bite marks. I inserted my finger in her jeans, then inside her panty, and then in her hole which was already wet.

I started inserting my finger in and out of my ex-gf’s friend’s big sloppy wet hole and she was enjoying it without any fear of being seen by anyone.

She started trembling after some time and reached her orgasm. She wanted to return the favor, but it got late and she got a call from her sister (her sister was also beautiful).

We were again kissing for a couple of minutes. We reached near her home and dropped her off. She was very happy. I was not all happy as I had not cum yet.

Later that night when we were sexting she send a pic of her boobs covered with bite marks which had turned purple.

Our conversation was like –

She: I am loving your mark on my boobs and want them to remain there till the next time.

Me: Then you should meet me soon!

She: I want to meet you tomorrow.

Me: Your marks will be there by tomorrow.

She: I want you to give more above and then to make them more deep and lasting!

Me: I would like to, but what about me?

She: Today, I was unable to suck your dick, but I loved it in my hand. Tomorrow first thing I want you to put your dick in my mouth.

I got aroused and came instantly, and slept thinking about tomorrow.

The next day, I got a call from my ex-girlfriend’s friend saying to meet at my ex-girlfriend’s house! I was a bit surprised and aroused at the same time. I reached there in 15 minutes as it was near.

When I reached my ex (her name is Aditi), she was there. We exchanged greetings and immediately, I took Sangita to the adjacent room and shut the door.

The first thing she did was sat me on the bed, went down on her knees, unzipped my pants, pulled down my underwear and took my dick in her mouth. She was such a good cock-sucker that I was on cloud 9. Also, it was my first blowjob.

Sangita started taking the entire dick in her mouth like she was a pro. Even though my dick size was decent length at 7 inches, she was taking the entire length with ease. And as she had said last night, she continued sucking me until I came which she spat out.

Now I made her stand and opened her top completely. Then I unhooked her bra and saw those big melons with all those bite marks and started pressing them hard and twisting and pulling them. She was moaning in pain but never asked me to stop treating her boobs roughly. I took those both nipples in my mouth alternatively which made me hard again. My ex-girlfriend’s friend started stroking my dick slowly and wanted to suck again. But I wasn’t done mauling her boobs which by then had turned red. I liked it when she was moaning (later I came to know that her moans were being heard by my ex as Aditi was standing near the door).

After feeling satisfied, I pushed her on the knees for a blowjob which she did perfectly. This time, it took me long to cum which she spat out again. I did not like that. She said she had never taken cum inside her mouth. I decided that soon I will make her take cum in her mouth.

Then we came out. We three sat together, chatted for a bit and I left.

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So, this was my first encounter with my ex-girlfriend’s friend. In the next part, I will tell how much I used my ex-girlfriend’s friend. I even tried BDSM with her in the coming part.

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Hi friends, aaj main aap sab readers ke saamne ‘Taarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah’ ke characters pe based ek kahani leke aaya hu. Umeed hai aapko meri ye kahani pasand aayegi. To chaliye ab zyada time na waste karte hue kahani shuru karte hai.

Sonu Bhide ko to aap sab jaante hi hai. Anginat ladke Sonu ke sexy figure ke baare mein soch-soch kar apna lund hilate hai. Har roz kam se kam 1 lakh ladke Sonu ke naam ka paani nikaalte honge. Jawan jism aur sexy figure ka combination hi kamaal ka hota hai. Koi bhi mard fisal jata hai.

To hua yu, ki college khatam hone ke baad Sonu ne ek company mein job ke liye apply kiya tha. Uske interview ka din aa gaya tha. Ye uska pehla interview tha, aur woh isme koi kami nahi chhodhna chaahti thi.

College ke dino mein hi Sonu ne is company mein kaam karne ka sapna dekha tha. Aur apna sapna poora karne ke liye usne poori taiyaari kar rakhi thi.

Sonu subha 6 baje uthi. Usne shorts aur t-shirt pehni hui thi. Uthte hi usne bhagwan se pray ki, ki aaj uska job selection ho jaye. Fir woh bathroom mein jaake fresh hui, aur fir apne saare kapde nikaal kar nangi ho gayi. Uske boobs kasse hue the, aur gaand tight thi. Chut par halke baal nazar aa rahe the.

Fir usne apne daanto ko brush karna shuru kiya. Usne bathroom mein ek bada sa sheesha laga hua tha, jiske saamne khadi hoke woh brush kar rahi thi. Brush karte hue woh idhar-udhar ghoom kar apni body ko dekh rahi thi. Aisi situation mein koi bhi ladka usko dekhe, to bas chod daale.

Jab woh brush kar rahi thi, to uske boobs halke hil rahe the, aur peeche se uske chootad bhi hil rahe the. Maa kasam kaisa scene hoga aap khud hi imagine kar lo. Brush karne ke baad usne shower onn kiya, aur paani ki boonde uske jism par padni shuru hui.

Woh shower ke neeche ghoom-ghoom kar nahane lagi, aur apne baal bhi dhone lagi. Fir usne shower band kiya, aur kundi se towel leke apne badan ko ponchne lagi. Usne wahi towel lapeta, aur bathroom se baahar aa gayi. Baahar aake woh dressing table ke saamne khadi hui, aur apne baal dry karne lagi.

Towel mein uski aadhi cleavage dikh rahi thi. Neeche se bhi uski chut ke neeche ka saara area dikh raha tha. Fir usne towel neeche gira diya, aur bed ki taraf badhi. Bed par usne kapde pehle se rakhe the, jo usko interview mein pehan kar jaane the.

Sonu ek white shirt aur dark blue colour ki formal skirt pehanne wali thi. Shirt ke neeche woh sports bra pehanne wali thi white colour ki, aur skirt ke neeche black panty pehanne wali thi.

Fir usne saare kapde pehan liye. Uski shirt tight thi, to uske boobs shirt ko faad kar baahar aane ko struggle kar rahe the. Neeche se uski skirt poori tight thi, jisme uski gaand ki poori shape dikh rahi thi. Uski skirt uske ghutno se kam se kam 4-inch upar thi. Woh ek-dum bomb lag rahi thi.

Fir usne bhagwan ki tasveer ke aage matha teka, aur ghar se nikal gayi. Ghar se nikalte hi usko uski friend ka phone aa gaya. Usne phone pick kiya, aur usse baatein karne lagi. Sonu baatein karte hue chale jaa rahi thi. Uske saamne bilkul dhyan nahi tha, bas woh baaton mein magan thi.

Tabhi jab woh Jethalal ke ghar ke gate ke aage se nikal rahi thi, to Daya andar se baahar aa rahi thi. Sonu ka saamne dhyan nahi tha, to woh baahar aati hui Daya se takra gayi.

Daya ke hath mein pooja ki thaali thi, to woh thaali Sonu ke takrane ki wajah se neeche gir gayi. Uski poori thaali bikhar gayi. Tabhi Daya gusse mein boli-

Daya: Oh, maa mata ji! Ye kya kiya tumne? Meri aarti ki thaali gira di. Andhi ho kya tum?

Sonu: Aunty aap andhe ho kya. Main aapko aate hue nahi dikhi?

Daya: Haye ram, zuban to dekho kaise chalti hai ladki ki.

Sonu: Aunty main interview ke liye jaa rahi hu. Mera mood mat kharaab karo.

Daya: Tujh jaisi badtameez ladki ko dhang ki job nahi milti. Job to mere Tapu ko milegi. Aur salary bhi lakho mein hogi.

Sonu: Haha, aapka Tapu. Arre pass to woh mushkil se hua hai. Usko kon job dega.

Daya: Arre dekhna, tere se achi hi job leke aayega woh.

Sonu: Chalo theek hai, main aapko challenge karti hu, ki Tapu ko mere se better job nahi mil sakti.

Daya: Aur agar mil gayi to?

Sonu: To jo aap kahogi woh main karungi.

Daya: Theek hai, agar main jeeti, to poori society ke saamne tum mere paon pakad kar mujhse apni badtameezi ke liye maafi maangogi.

Sonu: Aur agar main jeet gayi, to aap maafi maangengi.

Daya: Theek hai. Ab tum taiyaar rehna maafi maangne ke liye.

Sonu: Ye to waqt hi batayega.

Fir Sonu society ke baahar se auto mein baith kar interview ke liye nikal jati hai. 20-minute mein woh company ke office mein pahunchti hai. Waha bahut saare candidates interview ke liye aaye hue the. Sonu ko 50th number mila.

Apna number dekh kar Sonu ko tension hone lagi, ki uska number itna door tha. To kahi agar uske selection se pehle vacancy khatam ho gayi to kya hoga. Lekin woh kuch kar bhi nahi sakti thi.

Fir woh candidates ko ek-ek karke andar jaate aur baahar aate hue dekhne lagi. Kuch time baar uska number bhi aa gaya. Woh jaldi se khadi hui, aur cabin ke darwaze par knock karte hue boli-

Sonu: May I come in, Sir?

Andar se awaaz aayi: Come in please.

Fir Sonu cabin ke andar chali gayi.

Andar jaake kya hua. Job paane ke liye Sonu ko kya-kya karna pada. Ye sab aapko is kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko yaha tak ki kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, to apni feedback zaroor de.

Kahani padhne ke liye dhanyawad. Agla part jaldi hi aayega.

This is a fictional story about lust for mom and grandmother. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex.

Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at [email protected].

In the previous part we have seen how Radha met her son Manoj’s friends and their moms. She got the shock of her life when she actually got to know them and their secrets. And how, eventually, she was convinced to have sex with her son. This is the continuation.

After having the best sex of my life, I wanted to get some rest and talk with my son. As I was about to ask about his friends, He continued kissing all over my body again. I said, “What? Aren’t you done?” He replied, “Already? Not yet. I still didn’t even get to my favourite part.”

I asked, “What is that?” He replied, “Your beautiful ass that I love so much and have been waiting to ravage.” With that, he turned me around on the bed and started licking and kissing all over my back. I felt ticklish, but I loved it. Then, he kneaded my buttocks for a while and kissed and bit them.

Then, he got me into a doggy position. I inquired, “What are you doing?” He replied, “I am going to destroy that asshole of yours.” I begged, “No, please. It hurts. Your dad tried a couple of times, and it hurt, and I stopped him.” He said, “Good for me then. I am going to take your asshole virginity.”

It was then I realized that he was not like his father and was not going to give it up. So I gave in and pleaded with him to be delicate. He obliged and slowly pushed his cock into my asshole. It hurt like crazy, and I shouted at the top of my voice. But he kept going.

He fucked my asshole for a few minutes before pushing his cock again in my pussy and fucked me till I had another orgasm. Later, he cum all over my pussy and buttocks. I was tired like shit from all the fucking and fell asleep on his chest, hugging him tightly.

When I woke up in the morning, he was not there next to me. I freshened up and went into the hall to see Zoya and Jenny sitting and chatting at the dining table. When they saw me, they giggled and welcomed me with a smile.

Jenny said, “Welcome to the Incest club, Radha. How was it last night? I heard some real screams?” I was too shy to answer and was silent. Zoya said, “It’s OK, Radha. You can share with us. In fact, we already know, but we want to hear it from you.”

I replied, “It was amazing. I never thought sex could be so great. I didn’t know that Manoj could be so amazing.” Zoya replied, “I know. After all, who trained him,” and winked at me. I was surprised and asked her, “What do you mean? You trained him?” She smiled and replied, “Not just him. All three of them.”

I was astonished. I replied, “I would like to know more. How did it all start? Will you tell me?”

She replied, “Of course, Just like your husband, my husband was also bad at sex and never really satisfied all my needs. But I, on the other hand, was a very horny woman. I was longing for sex and ended up having an affair with a neighbour. We used to be very careful while having sex.”

“But to my bad luck or actually good luck, maybe, I was caught in the act by Ayub. I got really scared and begged Ayub not to tell his father. He agreed on one condition. He wanted to fuck me. I was shocked, too on hearing that. I refused, saying that I could not do it with my son.”

“But he kept telling me how he loved and lusted after me for a long time. How he has been fantasizing about me and fucking me in his dreams. After a lot of begging and blackmailing, I finally gave in hesitantly and agreed to have sex with him. I really enjoyed fucking him.”

“It opened up a new can of worms and kinky thoughts in my brain. The thought of doing the forbidden stuff really excited me. I always thought of incest as a taboo. But when I actually experienced it, I felt it was the best thing in the world. No man can love a woman in the world like her own son.”

“After having sex with him, I thought to myself. Why go and find some stranger to have sex with and have a fear of getting caught? I can train my son to do all the things I want to, to fulfil all my desires. I started having sex with him regularly.”

“I made him do all the crazy stuff that I always wanted my husband to do. Like licking and eating my pussy. Giving me multiple orgasms. Having sex in the bathroom and on the dining table. Get sexy massages from him. I have a big fetish for role-play.”

“We used to have sex regularly, imagining ourselves as different characters. Like Superman and Bat Woman or master and slave when we even tried bondage. One day, he told me how his friends lust after me and their moms, too. That gave me an idea. I always wanted to try group sex.”

“I asked him if he was OK if I had sex with his friends too, to which he gladly accepted. So I invited the three of them over to my home one day. I dressed up in a really raunchy black saree. The saree was transparent, and the blouse was a low neck one which showed a lot of my cleavage and bare back.”

“I smiled to myself when I caught them ogling at my tits. I could clearly see the bulge in their pants. I could see the desperation and lust in their eyes. They looked like a tiger which saw a deer in front of it and ready to pounce on it. We were chatting in the living room.”

“It didn’t take much to seduce them as one thing led to another, and within no time, I was fucking all three of them on the same bed. The bed that my husband should have been fucking me on. I really enjoyed it. But as they were still virgins, they needed a lot of training to get to the stage where they are now.”

“Once they were ready, it was time to let them fulfil their desires, and here we are because of that.” I was shocked to hear that. I replied, “You nasty bitch. So it was all your doing then. But I am glad you did it. I am so thankful to you. How about you, Jenny? How did you get involved?”

Jenny replied, “As I am a widow, I haven’t had sex in a long time. I have been suppressing my sexual cravings and desires. It didn’t take much for my son to convince me. When he came home for Christmas vacation, he intentionally exposed his big cock to me and made it appear like an accident.”

“Then I caught him once while he was masturbating. I got to know later that he intentionally got caught. This awakened the sexual feelings in me. And then, on Christmas Eve, He slowly seduced me over drinks by telling me about his sexual adventures with Zoya and his friends. I got me really aroused.”

“I couldn’t control myself any longer. He grabbed the opportunity and fucked me like there was no tomorrow. For the first time in many years, I had an orgasm. In fact, multiple orgasms on the same day. I loved it. Since then I have been having the best time of my life.”

I replied, “That sounds great. Hope I can experience the same.” Zoya replied, “Don’t worry. You will, Radha.”

We later chatted about various things for a while. Then, the boys returned from the office. They freshened up, and all of us sat in the living room cuddling. I felt like a teenage girl again cuddling with my son. Zoya and Jenny were cuddling with their sons.

Ever since Zoya mentioned that group it was stuck in my mind. It sounded interesting and maybe something that I would like to try. As we were cuddling and chatting about various things, Zoya asked, “So, Radha? What would you like to do next?”

I was surprised and replied, “What do you mean?” She replied, “Since you already fucked your son, what is something that you would like to try next?” I really wanted to say group sex, but my shyness stopped me. I replied, “I don’t know. Whatever you guys say, I guess.”

Pointing towards Ayub and Sunny, Zoya said, “These two idiots are dying to fuck you. What say?” I looked at Manoj with a question mark on my face. He said, “Go ahead, mom. They helped me fuck their moms. Now it is my turn.”

As soon as I signalled OK, both Ayub and Sunny pounced on me. They pushed Manoj aside, and both sat on either side of me. They were taking turns to kiss me while fondling my boobs over my dress. While I was busy being groped by Ayub and Sunny, Manoj started kissing Zoya while fondling Jenny’s boobs.

It was a strange feeling to see your son make out with other women while his friends are enjoying you. Within no time, both of them took turns to remove all my clothes. They made me sit on the couch. While Ayub was busy eating my pussy, Sunny was busy sucking my tits.

On the other end of the couch, Manoj was getting his cock sucked by Zoya. He was sucking Jenny’s tits and fingering her. After a while, everyone in the room got naked. I had never seen so many naked people, and it was really something.

Both Ayub and Sunny had amazing cocks too. Pretty much the same size as Manoj’s. They took turns to tongue fuck me and finally gave me an orgasm. They sucked all my cum.

Now, Manoj was tongue fucking Zoya while she was tongue fucking Jenny. I was shocked to see both women do this. But I was too busy enjoying my pleasures. Ayub pushed his cock into my pussy, while Sunny tried to push his cock into my mouth.

I took it in my mouth and sucked on it, just like how Zoya sucked Manoj’s cock. After a while, they changed positions. I was sucking Ayub’s cock while Sunny was fucking my pussy. I was really enjoying this cockfest. Never in my wildest dreams had I thought I would do something like this.

After a while, while Sunny was still fucking me in pussy, Ayub got me into such a position that he could fuck me in my asshole. Slowly Ayub entered his cock into my asshole while Sunny’s cock was in my pussy. Looking at this double penetration, Manoj decided to join us as well and pushed his cock into my mouth.

Three cocks in three of my holes at a time. It was a great feeling. Both Zoya and Jenny took each boob in their mouths and sucked on them. After a good few minutes, Manoj ended up cumming in my mouth. Sunny and Ayub cum in their respective holes. I was tired like shit and collapsed on the bed.

Then, Zoya kissed me on the lips and sucked them and licked the excess cum that was flowing out of my mouth. Jenny licked my pussy clean of her son’s cum. While the boys were sitting and enjoying the show, Zoya continued kissing me while Jenny ate my pussy.

Then, Zoya placed her pussy in my mouth and demanded to lick it, which I kindly obliged. It was a weird feeling to lick another woman’s pussy. But I was ready to do anything now. Then, Zoya and Jenny traded places, and I tasted Jenny’s pussy as well.

This got the boys excited again, and pounced on all three of us. I was too tired and lay down on the bed. Sunny was fucking his mom while Ayub and Manoj were fucking Zoya’s both holes. After a while, all of them cum and I was made to lick both Zoya and Jenny’s pussy clean of cum.

It was too much sex for me in two days. The number of orgasms I had in the two days was more than I had over the years with my husband.

All of us got super tired and fell asleep. We woke up early the next day. The two days felt like a long time, and I didn’t feel like going back to my husband. But I had no option. From that day I visit my son and his friends once every week or two weeks to get ravaged by them and have the time of my life.

James grunted in embarrassment. He was grabbed by a group of guys and stripped down to his girly panties. He was tied over a spanking bench as his hands and feet were restrained. A ball gag was placed on James to keep him quiet.

James had his butt pooched high into the air. He wore only a pretty pink stringy thong panty. Then James noticed that the door to the room swung open, and into the room walked 40 Indian people. 34 Indian guys and 6 Indian girls.

Among the girls was his ex-girlfriend Prits. James blushed with embarrassment when their eyes met. Prits smirked because she had a plan for James. It was revenge through Girl Power.

One of the guys carried a large wooden sorority paddle and stepped behind James. With a sudden thunderclap, the paddle whacked James’ butt cheeks firmly. James’ whole body jumped and shook, and James nervously anticipated the next swat.

Over the next 10 minutes, James’ butt cheeks were repeatedly pounded with authority. Prits leaned over and whispered, “James, you stupid fuck, you are going to be humiliated beyond belief!”

Prits removed the ball gag as an Indian guy approached James from the front. The guy pulled out his big cock. James’ mouth dropped open in shock, and he murmured, “What a man!”

The guy stepped forward and rubbed the tip of his cock around James’ lips like he was applying lipstick. Then James, in a demonstration of submission, opened his mouth wide. The Indian guy inserted his cock deep into James’ throat.

James blushed with great embarrassment as Prits laughed and clapped in approval. The guy began to low-key pump his hips as his cock jetted back and forth in James’ mouth. As James’ throat clicked and bucked, his eyes watered hard.

Prits and her female friends laughed and took pictures with their phones. It was intensely humiliating for James. Then it got even worse. Prits noticed that James’ lips were sucking and slurping the cock. She began teasing James about his cock-gobbling passion.

James could not deny that he was sucking the cock. Just then, the cock in James’ mouth exploded and filled his mouth with cum three times. James swallowed each time in another display of blatant submission.

Prits and her friends gave each other high-fives. Another guy stepped forward and began feeding James his large Indian cock. At the same time, another guy stood behind James and spanked his butt cheeks with firm power. James could only submit and slurp cock in obedience.

Prits took James’ phone and took a video of James getting throat fucked and then forwarded it to everyone in his contact list. His humiliation went to new levels. Guy after guy fed James Indian cock and cum as the spanking continued.

It was a Girl Power domination session that James would never forget. After 4 hours of non-stop hilarious action, James had been fed 28 Indian cocks and had been spanked 1200 swats. Everyone knew that he would be unable to sit down for a while and would have the taste of cum in his mouth for days.

As James was being tonsil-pounded with a large Indian cock, another guy stepped behind James. He grasped the tiny girly thong panty that James was wearing and ripped it off with a hard yank. He then stepped forward and pushed his large hard cock up James’ butt.

James groaned as a cock plunged his throat ferociously. In minutes, Indian guys were pumping James down his throat and up his butt. James was a cock sandwich.

Prits rolled on the floor with laughter as she watched James surrender and accept his role as the sissy bitch of India. For the next hour, James was throat fucked and butt fucked simultaneously. He blushed and blushed with utter embarrassment.

By this time, James had sucked off 34 cocks and been drilled up the ass by 6 guys. He was a blushing little cock-hungry sissy. James blushed and panted to catch his breath. He glared at Prits, who laughed so hard that she had tears in her eyes.

“Prits! Ugh! You are not funny!” growled James.

“HA HA HA HA! It is so hilarious, and you are the sissy of India. But tomorrow, you will be the sissy of Australia. A bunch of guys from Australia are going to fuck you silly!”

James blushed and whimpered as he glared at Prits in total embarrassment. Besides everyone in James’ contact list seeing him slurping cock, Prits posted the video on social media. Over 3.3 million people viewed it worldwide.

Prits held to her promise and later made James the sissy of Australia as well. She then made James the sissy of England, the sissy of Greece, the sissy of the USA, the sissy of Brazil, the sissy of France, the sissy of Spain, the sissy of Italy, the sissy of Egypt, the sissy of Canada, the sissy of Germany, the sissy of Russia, the sissy of Netherlands, the sissy of Japan, and the sissy of Sweden.

By that time, James owned every cock-sucking record in the world, and Prits was very satisfied with that. James’ butt was spanked and fucked so frequently that his poor butt was constantly sore.

James whimpered and marched in circles while rubbing his butt. He grunted in embarrassment while stomping his foot and shoving his fists on his hips.

“Prits! I cannot believe that you had me force-fed so many cocks in so many countries!” whined James.

“I know! You are a total sissy, and it is hilarious!” giggled Prits.

James blushed and rolled his eyes. He knew it was true. He was going to suck every cock in India. Prits made James strip down to his tiny thong panties and plop on the floor on his butt. She then dumped a large vat of sticky honey over James’ head.

He was completely covered. Then she dumped feathers over his head, and the feathers stuck to the honey. She then marched James through the streets like that.

Prits then made James open a cleaning business where he would go into people’s homes to clean. He would wear a French Maid uniform as he cleaned. Indian woman would bring Jamey the French Maid in to clean and would pinch his butt cheeks repeatedly.

Every weekend, Prits and her female friends would tie James to a chair and throw 100 whip cream in his face. He would become such a creamy mess. The girls would laugh at him and give each other high fives in victory. Their Girl Power ruled James’ sissy world.

James was so sissified by Prits that he changed his name to Jamey and decided to become a female. Jamey began wearing sissy dresses, make-up, and a wig on a daily basis. Jamie continued to be the cock-gobbler that Prits wanted and surrendered every aspect of masculinity to her.

Just days ago, Jamie’s tiny penis and balls were removed in surgery. Surgery is scheduled for the construction of a vagina and breasts. Jamie takes daily hormones to enhance his femininity. There is no hint of masculinity left for Jamey.

Prits declared, “I am so very proud! The ultimate revenge for Girl Power is to feminize your ex-boyfriend so thoroughly that they become your ex-girlfriend. Jamie is a full female and is known in 85 countries on the planet as a sissy cock-cobbling cumslut!”

When asked about it, Jamie blushed in embarrassment and whimpered, “Prits wins again!”

Hello all, I am Mahi. I am 26 years old, 6 feet tall, and a slim-fit guy. I really love to spend my time on this site. Main bahut time se is site par stories padh raha hu. Ye mera pehla experience hai, jo main aap sab readers ke sath share karne jaa raha hu.

I hope aap sab ko meri ye kahani pasand aayegi, aur agar mujhse likhne mein koi galti ho gayi ho, to mujhe maaf kar dijiyega. Chaliye ab main apni kahani shuru karta hu.

Main us waqt college mein tha, aur B.tech kar raha tha. Aap sab college life ke baare mein to jaante hi honge. Bas ladkiyan chhodh kar saare maze the. Hum log bahut maze karte the. Mera ek roommate tha, to hum mostly sath hi rehte the.

Ek din main metro se kahi jaa raha tha, to mujhe ek bhabhi mili lift mein. Wo badi attractive si dikh rahi thi, to curiously mein main unke sath hi chala gaya. Shayad unko bhi meri hi line par jana tha. Bheed hone ki wajah se hum dono hi khade the.

Main unse chipak ke khada hua tha, jisse mera pant mein lund khada hone laga. Shayad unko bhi mehsoos hone laga tha. Unhone palat kar dekha, but kuch react nahi kiya.

Thoda aage chalne par seat khaali hui, to wo baith gayi. Main paas hi khada tha, to pair se pair touch kiye hue tha. Mujhe bahut acha feel ho raha tha.

Ab wo bhi mujhe notice kar rahi thi. Fir unke barabar mein jagah khaali hone par main baith gaya. Main unse poochne laga ki aap kaha jaoge. To unhe mere se ek do station aage jana tha. Wo ache se baat kar rahi thi, aur mera boner usne dekh liya tha.

Kyunki main bahut muskil se control kar paa raha tha. Fir unhone apne baare mein bataya. Unke husband armed forces mein achi post par the. Wo apne in-laws aur bachho ke sath rehti thi.

Maine unse WhatsApp number ki request ki, aur phone number exchange kar liya. Time late hone ki wajah se metro mein zyada bheed bhi nahi thi. Main unke sath unke station tak chhodne gaya. Fir auto lekar wapas apne flat par aa gaya.

Fir hamari WhatsApp par chat hone lagi. Dheere-dheere hum close hote gaye, aur normal chat se sex chat ki aur badhne lage. Ab hum khuli chudai ki baatein karne lage the. Maine kayi baar unko milne ko bola tha, aur wo agree  bhi thi. Flat par main bulana nahi chaahta tha, kyunki roommates bhi the mere sath. Fir unhone ek din mujhe apne ghar par hi bulaya. Main unke ghar gaya.

Unke in-laws bhi the, to unse mujhe apna cousin bol kar introduce karaya, ki yahi college mein padhta hai. Ghar kaafi acha tha unka. In-laws ground floor par rehte the, aur unke bachhe upar rehte the sath mein hi.

Bachhe jab tak main pahuncha to school se nahi aaye the. To unke in-laws se introduce hone ke baad main upar chala gaya. Wo chai bana kar layi, aur mujhe de kar neeche apne in-laws ko de kar aayi. Fir aa kar mere paas sofe par hi baith gayi. Hamne chai finish ki.

Ab unko itna paas dekh kar main bhi horny feel kar raha tha, aur wo bhi 6 months se chudi nahi thi, to unko bhi lund chahiye tha. Unke husband 6 months baad hi aate the chutti par. Tab unka chudai ka acha session chalta tha maheene bhar. Uske baad fir 6 months ke liye lund ki bhookh.

Maine hi aage badhne ka socha. Waise main comfortable to tha. Lekin aap sabhi jaante ho ki doosre ke ghar par aise thodi pressure wali condition to rehti hai. Lekin jab lund khada hota hai, to dimag kaam karna band kar deta hai, aur wo lund se hi sunta hai.

Maine unka hath pakda, aur apni taraf thoda unko push kiya. Wo bhi meri baahon mein aa gayi. Hamne smooching start ki. Wo kaafi ache se kiss kar rahi thi. Mujhe unko kiss karne mein bada maza aa raha tha. Smooching ke sath hi main unke dudh bhi daba raha tha. Unke dudh bhi dheere-dheere tight hone lage the.

Fir wo uth kar mujhe apne sath apne bedroom mein le gayi. Unhone us time par saree pehni hui thi. Hum poori tarah se nude to ho nahi sakte the, kyunki koi bhi aa sakta tha. Unke bachhe bhi school se lautne waale the, to hamne ek quick chudai karne ka socha.

Mera lund bhi bahut tight ho rakha tha. Use bhi ab chut hi dikhayi de rahi thi. Hum dono aapas mein ek-doosre mein ghuse hue the. Main unko smooch kar raha tha, aur wo mujhe.

Maine unhe bed par patka, aur unke boobs nikaal liye. Fir tez-tez choosne laga. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha, aur wo bhi aah umm yes moan kar rahi thi. Fir maine unki panty mein hath daal diya, aur panty ko nikaal diya. Ab unki pyari si chut mere saamne thi.

Unki chut par maine seedhe apne muh se hamla kiya. Unki chut kaafi tasty ho rakhi thi. Main use chaatne laga. Wo mera sar pakad ke apni chut par daba rahi thi. Thodi der mein uski chut se paani chhoot gaya. Main abhi bhi unke boobs daba raha tha.

Ab main unki chudai ke liye taiyaar tha. Maine unke muh mein apna lund diya, jise unhone choos kar ache se geela kar diya. Fir maine lund ko unki chut ke muh par lagaya aur pel diya. Wo kaafi time se chudi nahi thi, to unki chut kaafi tight thi. To mera lund bhi tight hi jaa raha tha.

Mujhe unki chudai karne mein bada maza aa raha tha, aur wo bhi maze le rahi thi. Unke muh se oh yes come on karke awaaze aa rahi thi.

Bhabhi: Mahi please, do Mahi, fast Mahi, come on my love. Yes oh yeah please do more.

Wo ye sab awaaze nikaal rahi thi. Ab wo madhosh ho chuki thi chudai mein. But mujhe poora dhyan tha. Enjoy to main bhi bahut kar raha tha. But mujhe ek insecurity bhi thi doosre ke ghar ko lekar. Baaki unhone mujhe bada comfortable feel karaya tha. Bilkul ghar jaise hi main sabse mila bhi tha.

Main unhe kaafi ache se chod raha tha. Wo bhi neeche se apni chut ke dhakke mere lund par de rahi thi. Lund ke sath badi gazab ki tuning bana rakhi thi. Aisa lag raha tha maano jannat mein tha. Unko chodne mein mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Wo jhad chuki thi. Mera aana baaki tha.

Main bhi unhe badi fast-fast chod raha tha, jisse ek round complete ho jaye. Lagbhag 20 minute baad mera bhi hone ko tha, to maine poocha kaha nikalu. To unhone apne andar aane ka hi bola. Fir main tez-tez dhakke maarne laga, aur wo bhi neeche se mera sath de rahi thi. Fir hum dono sath mein hi aaye.

Main unhe smooch karne laga. Unki lipstick main poori khaa gaya tha. Fir hum uth kar washroom gaye, jo attached hi tha. Fir unhone khud ko sahi kiya, aur maine bhi khud ko sahi kiya. Kyunki unke bachho ke school se lautne ka time ho chuka tha.

Fir hum aise hi baatein karte rahe aur unke bachhe bhi aa gaye. Unhone mujhe unse bhi milwaya. Main unke liye bhi chocolates wagaira le kar gaya tha. Mujhe ghar jaisa hi feel aa raha tha. Baaki main bhi ghar se door hi tha, to is tarah ka mahaul to dil ko sukoon deta hi hai.

Bhabhi fully relaxed aur satisfied lag rahi thi. Unke chehre par bhi chudai ke baad ek chamak aa rakhi thi.

Fir maine unhe jaane ke liye poocha to unhone night mein rukne ko bola. To main ruk gaya. Unhone ghar par cousin bol kar milaya tha to zyada dikkat bhi nahi thi.

Fir shaam ko main unke bachho ke sath khela, aur wo bhi hamare sath hi thi. Mujhe unhone guest room mein sone ke liye bola tha. To main khaana wagaira khaane ke baad guest room mein aa gaya. Unhone bhi apne bachhe sula diye the. Uske bad wo dudh lekar mere room mein aayi. Unhone night gown pahan rakha tha, aur main bhi unke husband ke shorts and t-shirt mein tha.

Apne hath se hi unhone mujhko dudh pilaya. Fir khud ko mujhse chipka diya. Hum dono aapas mein khone lage. Hamare honth aapas mein mile hue the. Hum ek-doosre ke muh mein ghuse hue the. Kaafi deep kissing chal rahi thi. Ek-doosre ka saliva change kar rahe the. Dheere-dheere hamare kapde ek-doosre se alag hote jaa rahe the.

Unko poora nanga kar diya tha maine, aur apni bhi t-shirt aur shorts utaar ke full nude ho rakha tha. Hum dono nude ho kar ek-doosre mein muh maar rahe the. Hum 69 ki position mein aa rakhe the. Main unki chut chaatne laga, aur wo mera lund choosne lagi. Wo kaafi deepthroat le rahi thi.

Mujhe alag hi maza aa raha tha. Wo lund choosne mein kaafi achi thi. Fir maine unhe seedha kiya, aur unke boobs choosne laga. Hum dono full nude the, to ek-doosre ki body bhi aapas mein ragad rahi thi, jisse ek alag hi maza aa raha tha. Ab hamse bhi control nahi ho raha tha, to maine unki chut mein apna lund daal diya, aur unki chudai karne laga.

Wo bhi apni kamar se movement kar rahi thi. Unki chudai karte hue main unko choos raha tha kabhi kaan par, kabhi neck par, kabhi boobs par. Wo bhi meri baahon mein machal jaa rahi thi. Waise height unki bhi achi thi. Hum smooch kar rahe the, to unke boobs meri chest se press ho rahe the.

Poora guest room chudai ki awaazo se goonj raha tha. Abhi kisi ke aane ka bhi koi darr nahi tha, to mujhe bhi chudai mein bada satisfaction feel ho raha tha. Wo bhi bade mast way mein chudai karwa rahi thi. Halaki main pehle bhi chudai kar chuka tha, but unko chodne mein mujhe alag hi maza aa raha tha. Lund bhi bilkul tight jaa raha tha.

Unke baad bhi maine chudai ki kaafi, but unki chut mein aisa lagta tha, jaise lund ko nichodh rahi ho chut se.

Wo bade maze se chudwa rahi thi, aur awaaze nikaal rahi thi. Wo maze se madhosh ho chuki thi. Unka paani nikal chuka tha, to chut se pach-pach ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Main bhi badi bhakti se chudai kar raha tha. Lagbhag 30 minutes ki chudai ke baad main bhi apni charam-seema par pahunchne wala tha. To main bhi full speed mein chudai kar raha tha. Fir main unki chut mein hi jhad gaya, aur unse chipak gaya.

Unhone bhi mujhe apni baahon mein kass kar pakad liya.

Fir hum washroom gaye aur saaf kiya. Washroom mein hi mera lund fir khada ho gaya, to fir unko laa kar bed par patak diya aur chudai shuru ho gayi. Hamari chudai ka session poori night chala. Fir subah main college ka bol kar time se nikalne laga to wo mujhe peeche se hug kar li aur thoda emotional ho gayi.

Wo boli: Ye meri best night thi.

Uske baad hamara chudai ka daur kaafi lamba chala. Wo kayi baar mere se chudi. Jab unke in-laws nahi hote the, to main unke ghar chala jata tha. Fir hamne sath mein hi trip bhi banayi thi. Hum sath mein kaafi ghoome bhi.

Fir kuch time baad unke husband ka transfer doosri city mein ho gaya, to unhone unko apne sath bula liya. Baaki unhone bade ache experiences diye mujhe chudai ke.

It is my first time here. If you have any suggestions, you can suggest me in my mail. My mail id is [email protected] if anyone wants to meet me, can also give their feedback.

Shukariya all for reading.