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Sanjay rubbed his eyes while waiting to get down from the bus. The bright sunlight of the Monday morning almost felt like knife stabs in his dry and swollen eyes. He had alcohol all night at his friend’s party.

It was Sunday evening, and usually, nobody drinks on Sunday night. Because the next day, you have to leave for the office. You can’t really escape the judgmental eyeballs of colleagues if you enter the office with a hangover.

But he and his friends had plans to visit a hill station. In anticipation of that, theyhad taken a leave of 4 days from their offices. However, the plans got cancelled when Sanjay’s friend had an accident and broke his leg.

Long story short: the rest of them decided to keep the leaves and just be lazy and drunk for the four wasted leaves.

“Bhenchod!” he exclaimed as he got down from the bus. He cursed the sunlight and also his injured friend. As he got down, he saw a young boy being hauled in the bus by his burqa-clad mom. “Ammi! I am not in school anymore. I can get on the bus on my own. I am in college now.”

His mother ignored his protests and made sure the boy got safely on the bus. Sanjay quickly glanced and scanned the boy from head to toe in a couple of seconds that he could. Looking at the boy, Sanjay sympathized with the mother. That boy looked frail and needed someone to take care of him.

Getting back towards his flat in the elevator, Sanjay recollected what the boy looked like. He was fair, just like his mother (as much as he could see from the slit of her niqab). He had cute girly hair up to the length of his neck. He would sway it from one side to another to move it away from his face.

His thin frame was covered in a tight t-shirt. It revealed his nicely shaped midriff and a bit of belly button as he hoped on the bus. Just as Sanjay thought all this to himself, he felt his cock twitch. He was straight. “What the fuck!” He thought to himself as he felt a slight boner in his pants.

But he chose to ignore all that as he opened the door to his apartment and fell on his bed. He threw off his shirt, and he immediately fell asleep. In the city of Mumbai, it’s a luxury if you can doze off on Monday morning in the comfort of your bed. Sanjay wasn’t going to let that chance slip away.

He woke up in the evening. He looked at himself in the mirror. He had not shaved, so there was a slight stubble on his face. He flexed his biceps. He didn’t regularly work out, but there was a good amount of muscles in his biceps and chest. He had a bit of a hairy body.

But it was his belly which made him feel bad. He used to be flat, but now he had a dadbod. All the beer and give him a round but firm hairy belly. Just then, he felt pangs of hunger. He immediately ordered a pizza. While waiting for his meal to arrive, he lit up a cigarette and stood outside his flat in the lobby.

It had a window with a nice view. His upper body wasn’t covered. Just as he was smoking, he heard the elevator stop on his floor. “Got to wear something,” he thought to himself. But it was too late. As the door of the elevator opened, he saw the thin, girlish boy he had seen in the morning emerge from the elevator.

For some reason, Sanjay’s feet stopped. His brain told him that he really should stand there in all hairy bear, shameless form. Their eyes met. The boy’s legs stuttered a bit as if he did not know whether to fight or fly. For a brief minute, both of them were checking out each other.

The boy bit his lip but instantly acted unbothered and walked towards his flat. As the boy walked past Sanjay, he said, “You should not smoke here.” He briefly paused in front of Sanjay while saying this. But in this brief moment, the smell of Sanjay’s sweaty body entered his nose.

Now, Sanjay wasn’t the aggressive kind. He would usually ignore people or cause minimum discomfort to people. This was the Mumbai way. The building in which he lived was not some posh high society place. The building was well built but did not have proper clearance from the Municipal Corporation.

People from all communities lived there, and the rent was low. Nobody cared who smoked where. But the cleaners would visit once a day, so things were not that bad.

“Who the fuck is this little runt to tell me not to smoke!” Sanjay thought and stood assertively in front of the boy. His bare body now pressed against the thin frame of the boy from over his t-shirt. Sanjay said, “OK. I will not smoke.” He then took a long puff and smoked it over the boy’s face.

“Any other thing, you meek little rat!” This scared the boy. His little face turned red with fear. “Sorry, sir,” he meekly blurted out. His t-shirt was now moist with Sanjay’s sweat from his bare belly. This really turned on Sanjay. He suddenly leaned in and kissed the boy’s well-shaped lips.

Then he made the gesture with his hand holding the cigarette, ordering the boy to get back in his home. The boy rushed and rang the bell of his home. “Ammi, Ammi,” he shouted, all the while looking down at the ground. He was too shy to look at Sanjay.

As the boy entered his home, Snajay was still in shock as to what he had just done. “It is almost as if that boy ignited this animal inside me.” The pants had the hardest boner he had ever had in a while. He threw his cigarette on the floor. “Saali kutiya!” (Bloody bitch!) he almost shouted as he entered his home.

But instantly got reminded that the person who made him do that was a boy. A meek one. A cute one. A feminine thing thing.

Please send me feedback. Let me know if you want me to write from the point of view of Sanjay or the thin boy. Or do you want me to continue with the present style?

This story took place 10 years ago. My brother worked in Ahmedabad and stayed at an aunt’s home on a paid basis. My Aunt’s only daughter lives in Canada.

The arrangement gives my brother a comfortable place to stay and homely food while working in Ahmedabad. In addition, it gives his aunt companionship since her daughter lives so far away.

After completing my junior college, I moved to Ahmedabad to attend senior college. There were no higher education facilities in my hometown. My Aunt had a spacious house. So, she generously offered to accommodate both my brother and me in her home.

We both stay in my Aunt’s guest room, and her maid takes care of our meals and cleaning. It’s a convenient arrangement that allows us to focus on our studies. We have a comfortable living environment.

Within a few months, my brother and I became more comfortable with each other. We began to share a deeper bond. We would often watch TV shows or movies on my brother’s laptop. We would share the same bed and occasionally hug each other.

We also felt at ease changing our clothes in each other’s presence (except inners). Our close relationship and trust grew. Occasionally, I would catch glimpses of my brother’s morning hardness. It was unintentional yet not entirely avoidable, given our living arrangements.

It became part of our unspoken understanding, a natural consequence of sharing the same space. Rather than letting it create discomfort, we chose to acknowledge the situation with humour and maturity.

When my brother was not home, I used his laptop. Back then, the internet and online streaming services were not affordable. So, I searched for movies that could be downloaded to his laptop. However, one day, while searching for movies, I stumbled upon a folder with porn movies and clips.

I was 19 years old and couldn’t resist watching. So, I clicked on one of the videos out of curiosity. I started watching them secretly. I became more and more drawn to the videos. I began checking them regularly to finger my pussy. Since there was no other option for me to watch porn at the time.

Once, while I watched a video on my brother’s laptop, the battery suddenly died. Despite the interruption, I was already aroused and on the brink of a climax. Instead of changing the laptop, I continued to finger myself. I quickly satisfied my desires within a few minutes.

At night, my brother resumed using the laptop. He discovered that the porn videos were still open and playing. We both ignored the incident and pretended it never happened. It was an awkward and embarrassing situation for both of us.

Now we both knew we were both watching porn from the same folder at different times. There was an unspoken understanding between us. We never discussed it openly. But there was a sense of shared secret and acceptance that brought us even closer as siblings.

I started dropping subtle hints and teasing my brother. I was hoping to fulfil my newfound craving for sexual intimacy. I started wearing loose tops that showed off my cleavage, no longer bothering with a bra. It was a subtle way of teasing my brother and fueling the sexual tension between us.

Despite the growing sexual tension and teasing, my brother and I never took bold steps to act on our desires. We both enjoyed the subtle hints and the shared secrets.

Once I woke up from sleep at night. I found my brother’s blanket was vibrating. My heart raced as I realized he must have been pleasuring himself. I felt a deep longing and an intense desire for him. I wanted to reach out and touch him. But I knew that if I did that, everything would be out in the open.

I changed my position and moved closer to him, pretending to be asleep. I adjusted my t-shirt, ensuring my cleavage was visible to him. This would hopefully help him to be able to pleasure himself. He stopped for a moment to check if I was asleep.

In that brief pause, I felt a surge of excitement and anticipation. My heart raced as I wondered if he would take a bold step and touch my boobs. He hesitated for a moment before touching my breast. I felt a thrill of pleasure go through me.  His touch was gentle and sensual. I could feel myself getting aroused.

He eventually stopped, and I was left wanting more. After a few days, while shopping in the mall, I decided to tease him even more. I casually asked him if he could help me pick out some lingerie, pretending I needed his opinion. The thought of us being together in a lingerie store sent shivers down my spine.

I shortlisted some bold and revealing nightwear and lingerie and went to the changing room. As I tried on each piece, I couldn’t help but think of how my brother would react to me in them. I bought a few pieces that I liked the most after trying them on.

The anticipation of wearing them around my brother was exhilarating. I couldn’t wait to see his reaction when he finally saw me in them.

Upon reaching home, I mustered up the courage and asked him, “Hey, do you want to see what I bought today?” He quickly replied, “Sure, let’s have a look!” I nervously wore each piece of lingerie, one by one. Each time I stepped out in a new piece, I could see the desire in his eyes.

He admired the way the lingerie accentuated my curves. Wearing seductive nightwear while pretending to sleep. I knew he would take advantage of the opportunity and pleasure himself while I was asleep. So, I strategically positioned myself to provide a tempting view.

I pretended to be asleep, feeling my body tingle with excitement. I felt him move closer. As he touched my breasts, I could feel myself becoming wet with arousal. The forbidden pleasure of the situation heightened my desire. I eagerly awaited his next move, hoping for a more intimate exploration.

I couldn’t hold back my moans any longer. I let out a soft whimper. He froze in surprise. He realized that I had been awake the whole time. I looked into his eyes with a mix of desire and curiosity, unsure of what would happen next.

With a mischievous smile, I whispered, “You know, I’ve been awake this whole time. And I must say, I’ve been enjoying every moment of it.”

He replied confidently, “I know it. The way you teased me earlier, I felt you enjoyed it as much as me. I can’t resist you anymore. But it’s important to explore our desires through foreplay and intimate moments and not indulge in full-on sex.”

Feeling the wetness between my legs, I couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. I leaned in closer, pressing my body against his. I whispered, “I want more than just foreplay. I want you inside me.” Feeling the intensity of the moment, I guided his hand beneath my nightdress, encouraging him to explore further.

His lips met mine, and his touch traced the curves of my breasts. I could sense his eagerness to fulfil my desires. Feeling the throbbing desire in my little pussy, I couldn’t wait anymore. I gently guided his hand down, urging him to touch me in the most intimate way possible.

He was surprised once he felt wet and said, “Wait, are you sure about this?” I closed my eyes, pushed his hand and whispered, “Yes, I’m sure. I want you to make me yours completely.” As his hesitation melted away, he slowly entered one finger, indulging in the pleasure of my wetness.

I moaned, “Ah, Bro! Come on, don’t stop now,” and said with excitement, “I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long.” Feeling his finger inside me, I could sense his growing desire. With a mischievous smile, I whispered, “How about I give you a hand with that?”

I was hinting at his erection. I reached down and stroked his muscular-length dick, matching the rhythm of his finger inside me. His dick was a decent size and shape, with a big dickhead and smooth skin all the way down. I stroked him in sync with the rhythm of his finger inside me.

His moans of pleasure filled the room, fueling our desire for one another. In just a few minutes, he couldn’t contain his excitement anymore. With a low groan, he released his hot, white liquid into my eager hand. In a breathless voice, he said, “That was incredible.”  He lost all his energy.

He removed his finger from inside me and kissed me goodnight. He promptly fell asleep, leaving me aroused and unsatisfied. Feeling frustrated and unsatisfied, I hugged him tightly, letting my desire show. I slipped my hand between my thighs, fingering myself to find the release I craved.

I eventually drifted off to sleep. My mind was still filled with a desire for more satisfaction. In the early morning, I woke up to his hands gently caressing my boobs and teasing my nipples. This reignited the desire that had lingered the night before.

As I woke, he said with excitement, “Good morning, beautiful. I couldn’t resist waking you up like this. I hope you’re ready for round two.” In a mischievous smile, I answered, “Sure, brother, but don’t indulge in intercourse.” He wrapped his arms around me from behind.

I was feeling his morning wood pressed against my ass. He whispered, “I can’t wait to feel you again,” he pulled me closer. After guiding his fingers into my pants, he applied a little saliva to his fingers as my pussy was not very wet. When he was fingering my pussy, he entered his fingers inside my pussy.

He touched its most sensitive area, causing waves of pleasure to wash over me. I moaned in ecstasy, urging him to continue exploring and satisfying my desires. Feeling his skilled fingers exploring my virgin depths, waves of pleasure surged through my body, building towards an exquisite climax.

With each gentle touch, he stimulated my most sensitive areas. He was igniting a fire within me that I had never experienced before. My moans of ecstasy grew louder. I surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, finally experiencing my first orgasm at the hands of his skilled fingers.

Hi guys, ye meri pehli story hai.  Mera naam Nidhi hai, aur main 19 saal ki hu. Main Mumbai se ek middle class family se hu. Mera skin color brown hai, aur meri height 5’5″ hai. Mera figure 30-28-30 hai, aur mere boobs C-cup hai. Main small ass wali slim ladki hu. But iska advantage doggy style mein aata hai. Mere baal straight aur lambe hai. Aur ye mere adventure ki pehli thodi scary, but bahut naughty kahani hai.

So guys ye kuch maheene pehle ki baat hai, jab meri sex life thodi dull chal rahi thi mere bf ke sath, aur mujhe kuch exciting karna tha. Maine online search kiya and mujhe sex story sites mili, jaha alag-alag adventures padhe maine. Kuch aise adventures mujhe pasand aaye. But ye sab main bf ko bata kar nahi kar sakti thi. Jab wo mujhe chodta tha, tab main ye sab imagine kar leti thi.

Mera bf itna kuch khaas nahi tha but mujhse pyar karta tha, and pamper karta tha. Isliye main uske sath thi. Meri ek friend thi college mein jiska naam tha Shivani. Wo average thi dikhne mein. Main kam se kam ladkon ko turn-on kar paati thi meri chaal-dhaal aur behaviour se. But wo nahi thi waisi. Maine notice kiya tha ki uske mom-dad itne well to do nahi the. But ye ladki hamesha ache kapde and expensive cheeze leke ghoomti thi.

Uske paas iphone bhi tha, jo mere paas nahi tha. Maine usse gehri dosti bana li thi, aur maine usse ek din aise hi poocha to usne kaha wo job karti thi, aur sawaal taal diya. Ek din usne mera phone liya kuch search karne ke bahane aur maine diya. Main bhool gayi thi meri history searches maine delete nahi ki thi. Kuch der baad usne meri taraf smile di, aur kaha chalo mere sath.

Hum dono canteen se nikal ke ek khaali classroom mein gaye. Usne mujhe kaha, “Nidhi ab jo tu sunegi, mujhe judge mat karna, aur please kisi ko batana mat. Main bharosa karti hu tujh par.” Maine kaha theek hai. Wo boli, “Nidhi main kaam karti hu. Matlab main sex karti hu paise ke liye.” Main thodi surprise hui.

Wo boli, “Dekh, mujhe expensive cheeze pasand hai, aur main sex addict bhi hu. Ye sab meri ek side hai jo main enjoy bhi karti hu aur kama bhi leti hu. Jab koi paraya mard paise de kar jam kar chodta hai na, alag hi maza aata hai. Jab tak college khatam hoke job nahi lagti, tab tak main enjoy karke kama lu. Ghar se bhi paise maangne nahi padte, aur shaunk bhi poore ho jaate hai.”

Maine usse poocha ki yaar tujhe darr nahi lagta. To wo boli ki, “Pehle thoda laga tha, but ab aadat ho gayi hai.” Maine usse poocha ki ye sab wo mujhe kyun bata rahi thi. To usne kaha, ” Jaane-anjane se maine teri history dekhi Nidhi. Aur teri bhi wild fantasies hai. Maine dekha ki tu gf sharing, cheating, prostitution etc ki stories padhti hai. Dekh ye sure hai ki tu ye sab try karna chaahti hai, aur ek din karegi. Usse acha tu bhi banja meri tarah. Paise leke chudwa ke apni fantasy poori kar.”

Main soch mein pad gayi. Maine kaha, “Yaar ye risky hai. Aise kaise?”

Wo boli, “Dekh Nidhi, main tere jitni hot naa hoke bhi 2 mardon se ek raat mein chudwa kar 6000 to nikaal leti hu. Ab tu itni hot hai to samajh tu kitna kamayegi. Plus tujhe bhi maza aayega jab tu enjoy karegi alag-alag mardon se unke alag-alag chodne ke style se. Kab tak ek hi bf se chudegi? Dekh maine tujhe suggest karne ka kaam kiya hai. Ab tu decide karke bata.”

Ye keh ke wo chali gayi. Main bhi soch mein pad gayi thi. Ye exciting tha. Main waha se bf ke ghar aa gayi aur hum sex karne lage. Chudte hue bhi yahi soch rahi thi ki alag-alag anjaan mard kis tarah mujhe use karenge. Ye sab khayaal hi mujhe aur garam kar rahe the, aur main jhad gayi.

Maine tab decide kiya ki main bhi randi banungi. Maine 2 din baad apni pussy clean shave ki aur beauty salon jaake hair treatment, waxing aur baaki sab karwa liya. Ab us afternoon maine Shivani ko call karke bola ki mujhe bhi ye sab karna tha. Usne mujhe kaha ki aaj raat 11:30 ko uske ghar ke paas milu. Usne mujhe kuch short and sexy pehanne ko kaha.

Us raat 11:30 baje main uske area mein bataye location ke paas pahunch gayi. Maine red heels aur creme color ka ek sleeveless mini dress pehna, jo halka sa body hugging tha, with small straps over shoulders. Maine lips pe dark lipstick lagayi thi. Main waha khadi thi tab se hi ladke mujhe ghoor rahe the.

Main bhi unhe naughty smile de rahi thi. Tab Shivani aayi. Usne ek crop top aur mini skirt pehna tha, aur usne mujhe activa pe bitha liya. Wo mujhe fir 2-3 spots dikhane leke gayi jaha mujhe clients mil sakte the. Fir hum pahunche Juhu ki ek sunsaan lane mein.

Usne activa ek spot mein park ki aur fir mujhe bola 12 ke baad saamne wali road pe ek spot pakad ke khade hone ko. Usne mujhe 5 condoms aur ek gel diya aur kaha ki agar zyada sookhi ho chut to uspe laga lu.

Main exited thi aur jaanti thi ki us gel ki zaroorat padegi. Usne bola, “Dekh phone ka location on karke share karna, aur bina condom mat chudwana. BJ ke 2000 laga aur chudwane ke 4000. Kaatne aur marks aaye body pe ye sab harkate mana kar dena. Aur firse yahi laut aana aur call karna. Darna mat. Aur ye bra utaar. Agar koi aake samaan dikhane bole to boobs dikhana aur jitna seductive ho sakti ho ban jao.”

Maine ok kaha aur fir usne kaha, “Ab jaake khadi ho jaa.” Hamne hug kiya aur usne all the best bol ke bye bola. Main ek andhere corner mein ped ke paas khadi ho gayi. Waha aana-jaana kam tha. Kuch 15 minutes baad maine dekha ek car Shivani ke paas ruki, aur Shivani usme jhuk kar baat karne lagi. Fir usne mud ke apna skirt utha ke ass dikhaya, aur wo car mein baith gayi.

Maine dekha ki us car mein 2 ladke the aur Shivani. Ab wo chale gaye aur meri dhadkane tez ho gayi, ye soch ke ki ye threesome karegi. Maine apni legs cross ki, aur sexy sa pose dekar khadi ho gayi. Kuch der baad waha ek Ertiga car aayi. Usme ek aadmi tha. Wo takla tha, aur but fit dikh raha tha, aur uski mooche thi. Usne window neeche karke mujhe bulaya.

Main car ke paas jaake jhuk ke apne cleavage dikhate hue khadi hui, aur slutty tareeke se use dekhne lagi. Usne poocha, “Kitna?.” Maine usse poocha, “Kya karna chaahte ho?” Wo bola, “Chodna chaahta hu. Teri chut maarne ka kitna legi?” Maine poocha, “Kitna de payega?”

Wo bola, “Regularly 4000 deta hu. Tu nayi hai yaha shayad. Tujhe bhi utna hi doonga.” Maine socha waise bhi pehla din hai aur pehla client. Jayega bhi to kya farak padta hai. Thoda rate badha deti hu. Maine kaha, “Bas? Nayi hu, pehla din hai. Aaj tak sirf ek ka liya hai. Meri tight chut ka itna kam rate nahi.”

Wo bola, “Chal aaj teri chut ka bhonsda banata hu. Bahut garmi hai na teri chut mein randi. Aaja tujhe double deta hu, poora 8000.” Ye keh ke usne wallet se 4000 nikaal ke diye, aur bola, “Ye advance aur baaki chodne ke baad dega. Main chauk gayi aur excited bhi ho gayi. Fir main jhat se gaadi mein baith gayi. Usne windows upar ki, aur hum chal pade.

Maine poocha, “Kaha le jaa rahe ho?” To wo bola, “Yahi paas mein ek parking lot hai, main uska owner hu. Waha car mein chodunga.” Wo beer pee raha tha, aur usne beer khatam kar can baahar fenka. Usne mera naam poocha aur aur apna hath meri thighs pe rakh ke ghumane laga. Fir usne mera top ek side se utara, aur mere right boob ko dabaya, aur nipple se khelne laga.

Main bhi garam ho rahi thi. Maine usko khush karne ke liye apna dress ab dono shoulders se neeche kiya. Wo smile deke bola, “Kya mast tight chooche hai tere. Aaj to choos-choos ke laal kar doonga. Aaj mere lund se khel.” Main uski taraf shift hoke uske pant ki zip khone lagi, aur andar dekha to usne underwear nahi pehni thi. Fir maine andar hath daal ke lund nikala baahar.

Maine pakadte hi samjha ki ye sach mein chut faadne wala tha. Uske lund ki length shayad mere bf se thodi zyada hogi. Maybe 5.7 ya 6 inch ke aas-paas, but bahut mota tha. Street lights ki chamak mein maine dekha ki uska lund aage se round aur beech mein mota tha. Main usko handjob dene lagi. Main uske lund ke skin ko hilati halke se, fir zor se, fir pressure point badal ke.

Tab tak hum parking lot pahunch gaye. Hum basement mein car leke chale gaye, aur ek corner mein car park ki. Waha koi nahi tha. Ek-dum khaali tha aur kuch dust khaati hui cars. Wo bola, “Chal peeche seat pe.”

Hum peeche ki seat pe aaye. Usne aage ki seats aage sarkayi, aur hamari seat peeche. Wo ab achanak se mere boobs pe apna muh rakh ke wildly choosne laga aur dabane laga.

Mujhe aisi intense boob sucking ka experience pehli baar ho raha tha. Maine bhi ek hath se uska sir boobs pe dabaya aur uske lund ko hilane lagi. Fir wo mujhe kiss karne laga. Main thodi shock ho gayi aur darr gayi, but maine khud ko sambhala aur uska sath diya. Uske muh se beer ki smell aa rahi thi.

Ye aadmi married tha. Probably 40’s mein hoga. Ab usne mujhe apna dress utaarne ko kaha. Main seat pe baithe-baithe utaarne lagi, aur wo apna lund hila raha tha. Main uske lund ko dekh kar thodi nervous thi. Baal the but trimmed. Kaala, with dark red andar and aage se round. But beech mein aate-aate mota.

Uff… meri chut mein bhi kuch kuch hone laga. Ab usne mujhe lund choosne kaha. Main ghutno par baith ke uska lund choosne gayi. Uski pants maine poori utaar di, aur uske lund ke paas gayi. Uske lund se bahut strong smell aa rahi thi. Mujhe lund ki smell pasand hai, but ye bahut strong thi.

Maine usko kiss kiya aur upar se lund ka top lick karne lagi. Fir dheere-dheere thoda-thoda karke muh mein leke choosne lagi. Main chooste waqt apni tongue ko baahar rakh ke use lick karti hu taaki bahut wet ban jaye, aur pleasure aaye. Wo ab ahh yes hmm kya choos rahi hai karke bolne laga. “Ufff saali, itni chhoti hoke randi banne chali hai. Aaj to teri chut ko faad hi doonga.”

Aisa sab keh ke wo maze lene laga. Uska garam smelly lund choosne mein mujhe bhi maza aa raha tha, aur main ek hath se apni chut rub karke ungli kar rahi thi. Maine ab meri panty bhi utaar di. Wo bola, “Waah randi, chudwa ke maze dene aayi hai par khud bhi garam ho rahi hai. Ruk teri garmi utaarunga.”

Us parking lot ki basement mein pakde jaane ka khayaal aur bhi exciting tha, aur meri chut se rass nikaal raha tha. Main ab uska lund choosti thi, chaat-ti thi aur uski balls ko choosti thi. Uska lund tight ho chuka tha, aur wo ab poora nanga ho gaya. Wo bola, “Aaja randi, teri chut khol deta hu.”

Fir usne mujhe seat pe bithaya. Maine usko bola, “Uncle please condom pehno.” Wo bola, “Arre waah, mujhe uncle boli. Ok beta.” Maine hass diya aur usko ek condom diya dotted wala. Uska lund tana hua bahut scary tha. Maine socha ki ye kaise loongi andar itna mota. Ye to aaj chut faad ke hi rakhega. Main ye sab soch rahi thi ki tabhi usne mera sir pakad ke condom laga hua lund thoda chuswaya.

Ab usne mujhe seat se thoda neeche kheencha, aur meri legs apne kandhe pe rakh le apna garam lund meri chut pe ghisne laga. Mere chut ka rass us condom pe lag ke usko aur geela kar raha tha. Wo aadmi bola, “Waah beta, uncle ke lund ke liye tumhari chut taiyaar kar rakhi ho. Bol daal du ek shot mein? Chut faad du madarchod teri? Teri jaise randi ki to 10 lundo se chudai hona chahiye.”

Ye sab gaaliyan sun ke pata nahi mujhpe kya sawaar hua, ki maine usse kaha, “Aaj aapne is 19 saal ki tight chut ko khareed liya hai. Daal do aapka rod andar, aur faad do meri chhoti si chut ko. Chodo apni chhoti si beti ki chut daddy.”

Ye sunte hi usne apna lund ka top thoda andar daal kar zor ka dhakka diya, ki meri cheekh nikal gayi, “Ahhh fuck, nahi, uffffffff.” Wo lund aadhe se zyada meri chut ko failata hua andar chala gaya. Maine use rokne ki koshish ki hi thi, ki usne aur ek dhakka maara aur poora lund andar gaya. Aankhen meri badi ho gayi ye sab experience karke.

Kyunki uska lund mere G-spot ko ghista hua gaya tha, mujhe ek alag si dard aur pleasure wali feel aayi, jisme dard zyada tha. Main firse chillai, “Ahhhh fuck, dheere please”. Wo bola, “Randi chup-chaap le lund madarchod bhadvi. Bahut chut mein aag thi na. Paise diye hai na, chud ab”. Kisi wajah se main abhi bhi excited thi. Wo bina rehem kiye zor-zor se chodne laga. Maine seat ko kass ke pakad liya, aur is chudai ko sehan karne lagi.

Dekhte hi dekhte mujhe bhi maza aane laga. Wo mere boobs dabata aur kiss karke gaaliya deta, “Aaaahh ufff kya tight chut hai. Kaash meri biwi ki bhi hoti.” Ye sun ke aur us bade lund se chud ke main aur geeli hone lagi. Maine ab usko kaha meri legs chhodh dene ko.

Fir maine meri legs ko failaya, aur dono front seats pe tikayi, aur usko aur open access de diya. Haye kya batau, us dotted condom mein lipte hue us lohe jaise lund ki feel! Jab wo meri chut ko andar se ragad raha tha, maine bhi ek hath se seat jakdi aur doosre hath se apne boobs ko dabaye, “Ahhh yes, chodo mmmm, lo maaro meri chut. Chhoti si young chut chod daalo.”

Ye karke main use aur inspire kar rahi thi. Kuch der baad usne mujhe kaha, “Baahar chalo, peeche se chodna hai.”

Hum door khol ke car ke baahar aaye. Maine heels pehni hui thi, aur main nangi thi. Wo poora nanga tha. Uski jaandar huge body aur lund aur uske saamne meri chhoti si body aur chut. Uff, main chaah ke bhi ab kuch nahi kar sakti thi. Ab ye randi banna mujhe ek nasha sa lagne laga.

Usne mujhe car ki side pe jhukaya. Heels ke wajah se meri ass baahar nikal rahi thi. Maine pair failaye aur jhuk gayi. Wo meri ass ko slap karke bola, “Uff ye chhoti si gaand, poori chut ka view mil raha hai. Aaj to peeche se lene mein maza ayega.” Ye keh ke uske lund ghusa diya. Wo mujhe chode jaa raha tha, aur mere baal ek hath se kheench ke nipples ke sath khel raha tha.

Uske chodne ke skills bahut ache the. Ab main red heels mein doggy style mein jhuki hui side pe nangi lund le rahi thi, aur mujhse ab raha nahi gaya. Meri legs kaampne lagi aur main jhad gayi. Mera body kaamp rahi thi. Usne mujhe jhadne diya, aur 2 minute ke break ke baad firse chodna chaalu kiya. Ab main bhi maze se sath de rahi thi, ki realize hua ki bahut time ho gaya tha. Meri chut bhi thodi jal rahi thi.

Main ab uske lund ko chut se squeeze karne lagi. Kuch der mein uske shots gehre hone lage aur usne mujhe tight pakad lia. Main samajh gayi ki ye jhadne wala tha  Maine usko seductively bola, “Yes, yes fuck me ahhhh fuck yes daddy cum in me, cum in my pussy.”

Usne 10-12 zor-zor se shot lagaye, aur mujhe uske condom mein garmi mehsoos hui. Wo ahhhhhhh fuck le bhadvi ahhh karke jhad gaya. Hum dono wo pose mein 2 minute rahe. Usne apna lund chut se nikala, aur condom fenk ke mujhe lund choosne ko kaha. Main jhuk ke lund choos kar saaf karne lagi. Kuch der baad uska lund saaf hua, aur maine apni chut tissue se saaf ki.

Hamne apne kapde pehan liye, aur usne mujhe kiss karke 4000 aur diye aur kaha ki meri jaisi tight chut usne college ke baad aaj try ki thi. Maine use mujhe wahi spot pe drop karne kaha. Maine waha pahunch ke Shivani ko call kiya. But usne uthaya nahi. Maine usko message kiya ki main ghar jaa rahi thi. Aur fir main chale gayi.

Doosre din Shivani ne call kiya aur maine usko sab bataya. Shivani boli ki aur bhi bahut kuch experience karwayegi. Anyways ye thi 1st story. Aur bahut saari stories aane wali hai. So stay tuned. Aap mujhe [email protected] pe apne views is story ke baare mein de sakte hai, ki aapko kaise lagi. Main e-mail aur google meet pe aapke views ka wait kar rahi hu.

My dick size when it is not erected is around 3.5 inches and after a good erection, it is around 5 inches. My height is around 6 feet.

Now, about my mommy. She is a 40-year-old woman and has big boobs. Her bra size is 36D and her figure size is 36-30-36. She has a fair skin tone and her height is around 5.2 feet.

The story starts here. I’ll start from a few years ago when my father was alive. When he was alive, my father and mom used to sleep in a separate room and I had a separate room. But both the rooms were connected with a door. Whenever I got scared while sleeping alone, my mom used to open the connecting door and sleep with me.

So I was around 18 or 19 at that time and I knew all about sex and all. One day, at midnight, I was hearing sounds of moans from their room! So I went and saw from the edge of the door that my parents were having sex. After watching this, I got an erection and I started masturbating from that time.

After that incident, every night I used to know that my parents were having sex and heard the voice of both moaning during sex.

Now at present, I know that my mom misses my father a lot. But she was an Indian woman and she couldn’t  tell that to anyone. After my father’s death, my mom and I slept together in one room.

One night I wanted to masturbate because I hadn’t done it for a long time. Then I saw that my mother was in a deep sleep. I started to watch porn and started masturbating. But suddenly, my mom woke up and I thought she saw me! I quickly zipped my pants and slept.

Afterward in the morning, I woke up and had a morning boner. My mom was in the kitchen and I forgot about boner and went to mom. She saw the boner this time also and thought that at night I was masturbating by visualizing her because she was wearing a nighty. This time also she thought I was having a boner seeing her.

Suddenly, she gripped my dick over the pants and she asked, “Do you want to be a motherfucker!?”

(I was shocked.)

I didn’t understand anything and said, “Yes”.

Mom: Ok, you can fuck me. But don’t say this to anyone, honey (And after saying this, mommy started to squeeze my dick).

Me: Mom, it’s painful, don’t do this! (Then she left it.)

Mom: But we don’t have condoms. You have to buy both flavored and without flavor condoms.

Me: Why are condoms needed? You can take pills.

Mom: Son, I am already done with surgery. But I am thinking about you, you shouldn’t get any infection.

I said: Ok.

Then she gave me money and I went to buy the condoms. She asked me to get the chocolate flavor one, so I got it. I was having sex for the first time, so I didn’t want it to be over fast. So I bought viagra tablets also.

When I reached home, my mom was in the bedroom and she called me in. She was wearing a transparent nighty and her bra and bikini were visible. They were black.

Mom: Put the condoms on the table and undress yourself except for underwear.

I did the same. Suddenly, mom came near me and started kissing me on the lips. I also responded to her and soon, we were exchanging saliva.

Mom: Now, open my nighty and bra.

Me: How beautiful and huge your boobs are, mom!

Mom: Thanks, honey. But I don’t think you will be able to satisfy me. I think you will end your game with my blowjob and handjob only.

Me: I’ll fuck you till the last drop of my cum.

Mom: Good, come on then, motherfucker!

And my mother started giving me a handjob. I was kissing her intensely for the next 10 minutes. Then she said –

Mom: Come on, wear the oral condom.

And I wore it. Then she started giving me a blowjob. My fucking dick got erected fully and she was blowing it too fast. She did it for more than 15 minutes, and then she said-

Mom: When you reach your orgasm, then open the condom and put your dick between my boobs.

After a blowjob of 5 minutes, I was on the peak of my orgasm. I said this to her and she put my dick between her boobs. She was shaking her boobs around my dick. I was moaning louder than her, and I ejaculated on her boobs and face in some seconds.

Me: I am fucking tired and my dick went to its minimum size.

Mom: But I was not satisfied. You said you will satisfy me, you fucking bastard!

And then she started pressing my dick. It went red and it was very painful. I told her to stop, but she was pressing it very hard. Then I said –

Me: Ok, I will satisfy you.

Mom: You have to.

Me: Ok, you just wipe yourself, I will come in a minute.

I went to the kitchen and took the viagra tablet. After that, I came back to the room. When I went to kiss her, she stopped me and said –

Mom: Go and wear the normal condom and give me full control.

I put on the condom and lied down on the bed. She sat on my dick and started inserting it in her pussy. My dick was smaller in length than my father’s, and thinner too. She inserted half of it and it got erected fully. Its width was so much now that she started moaning!

Mom: Ahhh Sumit..What a fucking dick you have…Ahhh ahh..fucking shit.

And then it got fully in. Mom then started moving up and down at a very good pace. But I didn’t feel any orgasm because of the viagra. She did it for 20 minutes and my dick was rock hard. After that, I asked her for doggy style.

Then she bent over for doggy style. Her hip was so big. I put the dick and started fucking her at full pace. I did it for 20 minutes and in these 20 minutes, she got 3 orgasms. Then she asked me to do it in a missionary position. I did it for 10 minutes and then she said –

Mom: Let us finish this, honey. I have household work to do.

Then she kissed me and said: You have satisfied me, son.

And ran to the bathroom for a bath. I also ran behind her.

Me: Mom, can I have a bath with you?

Mom: Yaa, for sure, come.

Me: Mom, you got satisfied. But what about me? I want more.

Mom: Oh honey, I will satisfy you in the evening.

Me: No, I want it now.

Mom: But I can’t take it anymore.

Me: Please mom, I beg of you, please.

Mom: Ok fine, but cum fast, ok.

Me: You are the best mom ever.

Surprisingly, I took off the condom and my mommy didn’t know. Then I put the dick directly to her vagina and fucked her in doggy style for 10 minutes. Then she said –

Mom: Stop! I will give you the blowjob. Please stop, I can’t take it, it’s painful.

Me: Oh, it’s painful, then what about that incident when you gave me painful strokes.

Mom: Ok, you are taking revenge! Fuck me you fucking bastard, you motherfucker!

Then I fucked my mom in the same position for more than 30 minutes and we both were moaning so loudly. She was moaning, “Ahhh fuck fuck fuck me.. you motherfucker. Do it honey aahhh..”

After about 30 minutes in the same position, I ejaculated in my mother’s pussy and she had her 4th orgasm. I put my full load in her vagina and we fell on the floor, tired. Her pussy was dripping with her juices and my load.

Thank you.

Hey all, I am here today with a story of power and position.

I moved to Pune for work. I made friends in my society through my art, selling custom portraits and sometimes giving them away for free for networking.

One day, I got a chance to draw a portrait for police sub-inspector Manohar Ranade. He was extremely thankful, and I became good friends with him.

Ranade was a corrupt junior inspector in South Pune. Drinking, gambling, extortion, etc., were like afternoon tea for him. He still had some respect and terror in the town. This made him a powerful ally to have on one’s side.

He used to do a politician’s bidding, which gave him societal power that was way above his pay grade. He lived in a penthouse bungalow with a stunning wife and two kids.

I met Ranade at an Independence Day celebration and instantly got into his good books. A bit of flattery and a quick portrait of him riding a bullet did the trick.

After that, we started catching up for drinks and parties. He used to allow me to tag along for his night patrols and extortion visits. We used to travel in his police jeep, drinking cheap rum.

Ranade was a 5.10-foot-average-looking man with red eyes, pertaining to his constant alcohol consumption. He had a pot belly, carved biceps, and a bushy moustache. If not for the uniform, Ranade would make a perfect goon.

Ranade, deeply influenced by an old astrologer, adorned himself with multiple rings and heavy pendants. A bold scorpion tattoo marked his hairy chest, prominently visible through his partly unbuttoned shirt.

One fine night, I went to his police station for a favour. It was a secluded old building with barely anything around. Just a couple of tea and cigarette vendors. I got off my bike and entered the station. The junior constables greeted me with a salute. And she told me that Ranade was near the jail block.

I stepped into the station; it was a typical worn-out interior with 4-5 wooden tables for taking complaints. However, all of them were empty. It looked like there was a party in the jail block.

Proceeding towards the jail block, I heard a lot of hooting sounds from fellow policemen. The door to the jail area was open, and I could see a lot of cops in front of one particular cell. I could hear their hooting. More like cheering.

“Ranade…Ranade…Ranade…Ranade”

A little more steps and pushing the crowd apart, I saw a jail cell open with the most erotic spectacle. I got an instant hard-on, which was uncontrollable.

In the cell lay a jute mat on the floor, on which lay a brown-skinned woman, naked till her thighs. Her saree was pulled up to her stomach. Her legs spread, and her eyes stared at the ceiling. Her Mangalsutra was in her mouth,, and her teeth were quenching it.

On top of her humping like a mad dog laid Constable Ranade, fucking the crap out of her. His pants pulled down to his thighs, just enough for his cock to plunge into the woman’s cunt. His hands pinned the woman’s wrists on either side.

She was moaning with humming sounds, and her body jerked with Ranade’s every push. Groaning loudly and his belt buckle making a tinkling sound with each shove, Ranade was devouring the woman like crazy. The woman was writhing in ecstasy, and I was almost sure that she was smiling.

Ranade panted and growled, “44, 45…46…”

The crowd chimed in, “47, 48, 49… and 50. Hooray.”

With the count of 50, Ranade thumped his crotch furiously on the woman’s cunt and stayed in. His final groan echoed in the cell, lost in the hooting of fellow officers. He cum hard inside that woman and sighed heavily between her breasts.

A few seconds later, he got up on his knees, pulled out the condom from his cock, and slipped it under the woman’s blouse. The cum is oozing out of it. Ranade buckled his pants up and shouted, “Now get back to work, you assholes. We are done here. Someone get Mrs. Waghmore an auto.”

Everyone dispersed. A young police officer walked up to the woman. She was now tying her hair back and adjusting the messed-up saree. She looked like she belonged to a decent household. She had an average waist, a massive breast, and an aunty-ass.

Ranade walked up to me and said, “Hey, artist, how come you are here so late today?”

I said, “I just had some work and thought I would say hello to you. That was some dirty play before, Ranade, sir.”

Ranade chuckled, “Oh, Mrs Waghmore? Her husband worked in the electricity department and was caught with a prostitute. I just called up Mrs. Waghmore and made a deal to get him out of jail. Win-win! She gets her husband; I get pussy, haha. A couple of times, she whispered to me to go harder.”

His words gave me chills and a boner. Which I positively believed he saw but ignored.

I responded, “Power gets pussy, apparently.”

Ranade nodded. “Well, Ranade gets the pussy, haha. So what brings you here?”

I said, “Nothing much, really. I wanted to invite you to a small exhibition I am putting up. A few paintings and sculptures. Drop by for some time.”

Ranade took a little comb from his pocket and started setting his hair. He looked at me and said, “Definitely Mandar bhai! I will come with my wife too. She loves your work.”

“Awesome, I will wait for you,” I responded.

Ranade slyly kept his hand on my shoulder. “Mandar bhai, I have an idea for a painting that you can make.”

“What is it?” I asked, showing courtesy.

Ranade whispered, “Can you paint me while I fuck a 30-year-old housewife?”

I was stunned. “What? I mean, sure. But who? When?”

Ranade winked. “Let’s go on a patrol. Come on”

I sat in his Jeep, and we started our ride. I lit a cigarette and started smoking. Ranade took out his phone and started browsing his contacts, navigating the steering wheel with another hand.

Ranade made a call and put on a loudspeaker. “Hello, Mrs. Chopra, is your husband home? Actually, I don’t care. Come down outside your apartment in 5 minutes.”

A soft but stern voice responded, “Ranade, I can’t come now. I am having dinner. I can stop by your station later. Do whatever you want, then.”

Ranade wasn’t in the mood to argue. “Mrs. Chopra, you are a whore, and I own you. Come now, or I will tell your husband about your little adventures with his business partner.”

Mrs. Chopra was a bit nervous. “Ranade, please don’t tell him. He will kill us both.”

Ranade, “I am waiting below your apartment. Get condoms and vaseline.”

Mrs. Chopra, “Please not my ass today. I will blow your dick as many times as you want today. But not ass. It hurts from last time.”

Ranade: Stop the drama and come down now. I am reaching you in 2 minutes.

And he cut the call.

I was mad with curiosity and asked Ranade, “What’s with Mrs. Chopra? Are you dating her or something?”

Ranade laughed hard and parked the vehicle near a lavish society. “No Mandar. I don’t date. I fuck. A couple of months ago, I caught her at a swingers’ party, riding her husband’s business partner in the parking lot. That too on the floor, haha. She is a bitch.”

I got a hard-on, saying, “And now you are blackmailing her for sex, aren’t you?”

Ranade said, “Well, yes! Among other whores I have in this city.”

With that, we saw the society gate open and a busty woman walk towards the Jeep. She had long hair until she had a flat belly. Her boobs were jiggling along with the deep cleavage. Her lipstick was overdone, like a cheap hooker. She was wearing a daily white saree and a sleeveless blouse.

That must be Mrs. Chopra. Her chubby cheeks and heavily done eyelashes would render any man uneasy in pants. She leaned on the Jeep window and winked at Ranade.

Mrs. Chopra, “Ranade you, moron. I told you not to come here. Just get a room at the Park Hotel. I would have rocked your world loudly.”

Ranade gulped and groped her shoulder. “Now get in. This Jeep is the hotel room today, and I am your master.”

Mrs Chopra opened the back door and got in. Her cologne brightened the ambience. She was carrying a box with her. Probably condoms. To my and Mrs. Chopra’s surprise, Ranade drove the Jeep straight into her society.

Mrs. Chopra panicked and said, “Are you high? Where are you taking me? Let’s go to the hotel.”

Ranade smiled and gently responded, “No, Mrs. Chopra. I want to do you in the parking lot. At your husband’s parking spot. I am going to make you squirt all over it.”

Fear was obvious on Mrs. Chopra’s face. She was not expecting this. However, she was helpless. We arrived in the parking lot and stopped at the Chopras’ parking spot. It had space for two cars. One of which was vacant, and Ranade parked there.

Mrs Chopra got out of the vehicle and adjusted her hair into a pony, exposing her broad, spotless shoulders. We got out of the Jeep and stretched our legs. There was a security guard about a little over 50 feet from us. He was a little alert and was constantly looking at our little party.

Ranade whistled at him and called him to us. To which he ran and came quickly. Ranade was in a playful mood, apparently.

He said, “What’s your name?”

The guard said, “Gajanan, sir.”

Ranade adjusted his pants and lit a cigarette. “Gajanan, do you know the madam?”

Gajanan, “Yes, sirji, Mrs Chopra stays in our building.”

Ranade turned towards Mrs Chopra, who was seductively leaning on the Jeep and fidgeting with her phone.

He said, “Mrs. Chopra, give your panties to Gajanan. Put it in his pocket.”

Mrs. Chopra smiled and pouted toward Gajanan. She bent down a bit and lifted her saree just enough to put her hand inside. She pulled her pants out swiftly and stepped out of them.

They were green and blingy, obviously from an elite brand. Mrs. Chopra walked towards Gajanan with her boner-giving stare and stuffed the pants in his shirt pocket.

She kissed him on the cheek and grabbed his balls tightly. He writhed in pain. Mrs Chopra, “Now go and don’t let anyone in the parking lot.”

Gajanan left, panting, his hand caressing his cock over his pants.

Ranade removed his belt and squashed his cigarette in his Jeep. “Mrs. Chopra, would you be kind and suck my cock?”

Mrs Chopra tied her hair in the back and dropped her pallu. Uff, her cleavage was so distinct, hiding only a fraction of her gigantic melons. She pushed Ranade to lean on the Jeep and slowly went on her knees with killer eye contact. She started unzipping his pants with her bony hands.

Her bangles were tingling, and her huge buttcrack was visible over her silky saree. She pulled his cock out. It was an average 5-inch-hairy cock. As soon as she opened her curvy lips to take it in, Ranade held her by her hair and stuffed his limo cock inside her mouth.

He started face-fucking Mrs Chopra. Her pallu was now lying on the floor, and her boobs were jerking through her shiny blouse with each thrust.

Ranade, “Hey, Mandar, take some photos for your reference, haha. With this hot bitch on my cock, I don’t think you would be able to draw us now.”

He was right. I was barely able to stand straight with all the arousal. Ranade continued, “Mrs. Chopra, do you kiss your husband with that mouth? Hahaha!” He caressed her head while she was gulping him like a whore.

I wanted to do something. Maybe spank her, crush her boobs, lift her saree, and jerk off. Something. But she was Ranade’s whore. Ranade was groaning with pleasure. His eyes closed in ecstasy. His palm quenched in Mrs. Chopra’s hair.

He threw away his cigarette, grabbed her with the other hand, too, and gave her a final push. His crotch thumped against her face. Mrs Chopra’s bangles calmed down as Ranade came inside her mouth. The load was too much for her slutty mouth to hold. It dripped down her cheeks all the way to her blouse.

Mrs Chopra forcefully withdrew her mouth and coughed hard. With the sluttiest expression, she wiped her face and winked at Ranade, still on her knees.

She licked her fingers and started fingering herself furiously. Her bangles tinkling. She moaned. “Ahh Ranade, Ranade…is my cunt going home thirsty today?”

Mrs. Chopra was panting. She added, “That was quick, Ranade. What happened? Those balls are getting old.”

Ranade’s ego sparked his lust. He held Mrs Chopra by the shoulders and stood her up. “Turn around, Mrs. Chopra.”

Mrs Chopra, with her pallu lying on the ground, turned around with a smirk on her face. Ranade raised his hand and landed a loud spank on her ass. Her saree almost wore off.

Mrs Chopra, “Ufff Ranade, you motherfucker.”

Ranade cupped her shoulders behind her and bent her. He lifted her saree from behind, exposing her luscious thighs to her black underwear. She was wearing silver anklets.

Ranade held her saree in his teeth and lowered her pants to her knees in one shot. Her buttocks jiggled, and her asshole was exposed to all of us. He opened the Jeep door once again and took out his police staff. I loved where he was taking this. He parted her ass cheeks with this stick and made it to her opening.

Mrs Chopra, “Aaah Ranade, it is cold…”

Ranade loved her pain, so he pushed a little harder, and the rod entered Mrs. Chopra’s asshole. She writhed with ecstasy and moaned loudly. He started laughing. I was hard in my pants, too. I shouted, “Ranade, sir, can I use her? I will go nuts else.”

Ranade said, “Mrs. Chopra, your mouth has a new job to do. Go ahead, Mandar, let her suck you off.” I dropped my pants and instantly stood in front of Mrs. Chopra’s face. She was bent exactly to my crotch height.

Mrs. Chopra smiled. “Ranade, he looks stressed. Let’s see if he can last longer than you.”

With that, she grabbed me by my balls and gulped me like a vixen. She closed her eyes and swirled her tongue inside her mouth. My dick was flattered by these sensations. I held Mrs. Chopra’s head and thrust my cock deeper. She let go of my balls, and her arms went down to her wet pussy.

Both holes were drilled. She was bent over like a horse and rammed like a bitch. Mrs. Chopra was moaning with pleasure and pain. Her mangalsutra was suspended from her arch neck.

Ranade cupped her butt cheek. “Mrs. Chopra, your ass is thirsty enough. It’s time to take Daddy’s cock.

Mrs Chopra’s eyes widened, and she started pushing me away. But I couldn’t let that slutty mouth get away from my cock. Ranade unbuckled his pants and got his cock out. Pulsating, dark, hairy penis. He spat on his cock and wet his fingers with the spit.

With his strong arms, he parted Mrs. Chopra’s legs apart and held her saree in his mouth. He placed his dick on Mrs Chopra’s asshole. Ranade was mesmerized as his cock touched her wet hole.

He spanked Mrs Chopra loudly and pushed himself inside her with brute force. It was a strong thrust. Me and Mrs. Chopra got pushed and felt the hump. My cock slipped out of Mrs Chopra’s mouth. And she let out a painful sigh, “Ahhhh.”

Ranade’s cock was a few centimetres long. He cupped her love handles tightly and slowly pushed the rest of his cock in. Mrs Chopra’s eyes widened like a frog. Her legs started shaking. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I shoved my cock back into Mrs. Chopra’s mouth.

My cock just wanted to wank itself off. So I started mouth-fucking her hard. On the other end, Ranade was grinding her with small but powerful strokes. His every hump was a loud clap on her ass. She was oscillating between me and Ranade.

Her one hand was clenching on the Jeep, and the other was tingling my balls. I was close to shedding my juices. But Ranade was rejoicing at the warmth of Mrs. Chopra’s hole.

He ecstatically uttered, “Mrs. Chopra, you whore. Even if I fuck a hundred whores every day, you are the dessert that my cock longs for.”

Mrs Chopra twerked her ass gently. I held her jaw and gave her one powerful push in the mouth.

1 Mississippi… 2 Mississippi… 3 Mississippi…

“Ah, Mrs Chopra. Your mouth is a glory hole. If I were your husband, I would never leave those holes alone.”

I groaned as I came inside her mouth. Juices were oozing out of her. With that, I withdrew my cock and leaned on the Jeep for balance. Mrs. Chopra slurped the cum. And licked her fingers.

Her mangalsutra was still oscillating with Ranade’s humps and had started thrusting harder than ever. With each jerk, her pounded melons were shaking violently.

‘Thump…thump…thump.’

Ranade, “Mrs. Chopra…”

With that, he must have cum inside her whory-hole! He threw himself on her body. I started cupping her milky boobs.

Mrs Chopra: Ranade, your wife must be shrieking every night like a boar. Poor woman.

Ranade was panting, “Shut up your slut. Now go and ride your husband’s dick with my cum inside you.”

Mrs Chopra started getting dressed up. She was tying her hair and adjusting her boobs in the Jeep’s mirror. She went near Ranade and bit his ear.

“Ranade, next time, let’s do it in your wife’s room.”

With that, she left. I buckled myself up and sat in the Jeep. Ranade started the car. And we left.

That’s all for today, readers. Thank you for reading through the story!

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I’m Krish, a 28-year-old guy from Hyderabad living in the USA. This story is a continuation while a new one in itself. It is my first full-fledged encounter with Vaishnavi.

After a steamy session with Amrutha, I encountered Vaishnavi when I came out of the room for water. I pinned her to the wall and pulled her pyjama down. I fingered her while squeezing her boobs. Muffling her moans with my other hand, making her have a heavy orgasm.

This story is about what happened after that, how we did more than oral or virtual pleasure.

It’s been two weeks since I last touched Vaishnavi intimately, and the tension between us was boiling. Meanwhile, I was still visiting Amrutha, and we were having a good time.

Vaishnavi and I continue chatting and exchanging lustful and seducing messages. We were describing how we wanted to devour each other and make love. We had occasional kisses and hugs in the apartment.

As time passed, our chats became calls, video chats, and erotic snaps. The tension between us was so evident that it could be cut with a knife. After a month of virtual methods of satisfying each other, we finally got to be together in person.

Amrutha was leaving for India for vacation. This meant Vaishnavi and I had time alone. I met Amrutha on her last day. Vyshnavi opened the door with an ear-to-ear smile as I rang the bell.

Caging her excitement, I moved past her into Amrutha’s room. She was frantically packing at the last minute, mumbling. I tried to calm her down, but she wasn’t having it. So I had to pull her hard towards me and pin her to the wall.

I was smiling at Amrutha as her breath became more audible. I slowly moved my hands down her jeans into her panty. I was rubbing and patting the top of the pussy lips. I slowly pushed one of my fingers in, touching her clit and making her gasp.

I continue moving my fingers in and around her pussy. I bend over to whisper how much I miss pounding her. I want to take and devour her, making her wet with my words. I continue the fingering, increasing the intensity as my words impact more.

The thighs tighten lips are bitten hard, eyes are squinted. The orgasm rushes through her pelvic region. Holding onto me, Amrutha tries to control her moans. Her legs give in and shiver, and her pupils dilate.

Her phone starts to announce the alarm set for her to leave for the Airport. I left her wanting more. Amrutha packed, and we left. I dropped Amrutha off at the Airport, hugged her, and kissed her juicy lips. My hands squeezed her butt cheeks one last time before I told her goodbye.

I was back in the car. I checked my phone to see the code to get into the apartment complex from Vaishnavi. I smile at the message and reply, “Be there soon, freshen up, and get ready.”

Excited and happy at how things have turned out, I arrive at the apartment. I knock on the door in anticipation. I was guessing tracks or pyjamas. But she blew my mind and opened the door in her bathrobe. A red knee-length bathrobe with long sleeves. A knot around the waist as if to indicate she is my present.

Nervously smiling, she welcomed me in. I could see her cleavage through the bathrobe with water drops in the valley. Hugging her, I walk in. Pushing the door with my leg while my lips are in contact with hers. My hands rest on her waist and hips.

The kiss broke as we hit the sofa, and she stumbled and fell on it. She looks at me with her eyes filled with joy and lust. I stood in front of her with her face parallel to my pelvic region. Pushing it forward, I signalled my intentions to her.

Like an obedient slave, she understood and sprung into action. Removing my jeans, she pulled them down. Revealing my hard cock in the boxers, ready to be freed from the confinement. She exposed my hard shaft to the open world. With her eyes fixated on it, she moved her lips close to the dick.

Her breath was hitting it hard enough to make it swing.  Kissing the tip, she slowly started to lick the length of the cock. She moved to the balls and back to the tip again, kissing and licking the entirety. She pulled my foreskin back to reveal the pink mushroom head to kiss it.

My 6 inches had blood gushing into it as attention grew. Slowly, Vaishnavi started to lick the head and engulfed it in her mouth. Taking the dick in completely, she gave me a good head. I moved my hips to and fro to help her with the movement.

Trying to fit the entire length into her throat, she gave a better blowjob. Minutes into the action, my phone started vibrating. Still, as I checked it, I saw Amrutha calling me.

A small panic passed through me. I showed the phone to Vaishnavi, who stopped sucking my dick and sat still. I answered the phone to find that she had reached her gate, and everything was good. It relieved me. I looked down at Vaishnavi, who was still worried.

Gesturing all good with my hand, I continued to talk with Amrutha. She was describing how she wished we had more time and could do it with me now. It brought back my lustful mood.

Looking at Vaishnavi, I ran my fingers through her hair and held her head. I swiftly pushed it towards my dick. Shocked, Vaishnavi resisted but gave in as the dick touched her lips. She continued from where she had left off.

Amrutha was on call, explaining the acts she would have performed with me. Vaishnavi was sucking my dick. I was at my peak horniness. Holding her head, I moved my hips aggressively to and fro. I started to almost mouth fuck her with occasional deep throats and gags.

Trying to be discrete, Vaishnavi handled my aggressive mouth fuck well. It impressed me even more. Holding on to her head even tighter. I started to fuck it hard and move even faster, hitting various corners of her mouth. I started to moan, lost control over myself, and went ballistic.

Amrutha and Vaishnavi enjoyed it. Amrutha thought I was self-pleasing myself thinking about her. But I was happily fucking Vaishnavi’s mouth hard. With a loud moan, I shot my load into Vaishnavi’s mouth. Holding her head firm, not to let her remove my cumming dick.

Hearing me moan so loud, Amrutha was so happy. I could sense pride in her voice when she ended the call. I let go of my grip on Vaishnavi’s hair. She rushed to the sink to spit out the cum and clean her mouth.

Though angry with what I had done, she liked my aggression and dominance. It was a turn-on for Vaishnavi. I knew that later. Her face had mixed emotions as she approached me after the clean-up. But my lust for her hadn’t died yet. I held her by the arms and pushed her onto the sofa again.

I went on my knees, spreading her legs and pushing her bathrobe aside. I viewed her wet pussy for the first time. I had touched it earlier. Kissing the inner thighs, I kissed the pussy, rubbing my nose on it. I continued to kiss circularly, moving my head.

Licking the pussy, which was wet and had a unique smell, made Vaishnavi moan, twist, and turn.  Her moans got louder. As I lifted my head, I could see that her eyes were closed. Her hands were moving all over her head and face. I continued.

Her thighs locked my head while I tried to squeeze in my hand for a little help. I used my fingers to give her more pleasure, along with my tongue. I started to push my tongue deep and lick and move it fast and deep. Vaishnavi started to moan even louder.

Her thick thighs crushed my skull. I started to lick and finger vigorously as her pleasure was my pain. Slowly, the grip started to loosen up, and the moans were louder. Her legs started to tremble, signs she was close to her orgasm. I pushed my tongue deeper while adding another finger to rub the pussy faster.

It ultimately made her shiver, twist, and shout in pleasure. She clenched her fist hard onto the sofa and orgasmed. I looked at her cute yet exhausted face. I gave a devilish smile. I stood up and undressed while she caught her breath.

Standing stark naked with my dick hard as a rock, oozing the precum. I pulled her up into me for a hug, walked her into her room, and fell onto her bed. I held the ribbon tied around her waist, holding the bathrobe firmly against her body. I untied the knot and removed the bathrobe.

This revealed her naked body, especially the boobs, to my eyes for the first time. Seeing those areolas with nipples pointing toward me awakened the beast inside. Pulling the bathrobe out instantly, I made her naked and kissed her lips. I threw away the robe while getting over her.

My 6 ft 1-inch completely overshadowed her 5 ft 3-inch stature. I continued to kiss her and sink her into the mattress. I was on top of her, sucking on her lower lip. My hands touch and feel the bare skin from the boobs to the butt cheeks.

Rubbing and feeling her side frame, I was biting, kissing her lips, and sucking them, giving her both pleasure and pain. I slowly get on top of her. I continue to kiss and push her legs wide, adjusting between her legs, squeezing and settling there.

I break the kiss and stare into her eyes, tapping my hard shaft on her body. I hold my dick and guide it through glory. As the tip touches the insides of her vagina, I pause for a moment. I use my hips and pelvic muscles to thrust the power into making this one hell of a ride.

Pushing in deeper with each stroke, I move in smoother and faster than I assumed. I start to move in and out like a piston in an engine. The thrusts and pounding start getting deeper and faster. I adjust and settle into the missionary position.

Thrusting, I pull Vaishnavi’s hands up and start kissing her armpits. Showering kisses and bites on the meaty area, making her moan louder. Alternating between both hands, I suck, lick, and bite the armpits. Her moans from the pounding and the acts on her armpits give a rhythmic sense of pleasure.

Occasionally kissing her lips, I tried to kiss and suck the boobs. Every time I tried that, my dick would fall out of her pussy, making me stop and reset. This restarted the pounding all over. Thus making me stick to my arms, armpits, and face for any action for my mouth.

My fetish for armpits made me feast on them with pleasure. Yet my want for the boobs made me pull out and grab Vaisnavi by the hip. I pull her on top of me, making her ride me as I sleep on my back. Watching her boobs swing up and down as she swung on my dick.

Her boobs flap against her own body as she rode me was a treat. Seeing that made me want the boobs even more. Pushing me to grab them and start squeezing, pinching, twisting, and pulling the nipples. Making her shout and give me an angry eye.

Withdrawing my hands, I let my mouth take over. I started to suck on the boobs while thrusting my dick as deep as my hips allowed me. Sucking, kissing, and licking both the boobs to the heart’s content. I pushed myself up and hugged her with my dick still inside her.

I turned her back into a missionary position and started pumping myself hard into her. With her legs spread wide and mid-air, I started moving fast and deep. With my face buried in her neck and shoulder, I thrust as fast as possible.

Only to slow down to ask where I should release my load. To which Vaishnavi answered on her tummy. I went ballistic. As I near my climax, I see her wrap her legs around me. I assume she had another orgasm of her own.

I broke away from her lock and held my dick. It splashed the semen all over her tummy. Unloading all my semen, I fell on her with huge gasps for air. Rolling to the side, I kissed her forehead and embraced Vaishnavi in a warm hug. I slowly slid into sleep. A blast of messages from Amruthai awakened me.

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We both begged Usha to agree, but she was lost in her thoughts not even answering us. So, Manu whispered to me in my ears to increase the pace of fucking her pussy. I increased the pace and Usha couldn’t control it after a few seconds. She moaned, “Ouch aha ha yes ahha”.

Manu: Usha agreed to Double penetration, yes.

Usha: Not yet, it was due to a hard thrust. I moaned ouch yes, but not for double penetration.

( Slightly I increased the pace of fucking her pussy further with a little hard thrust)

Usha: Ouch Digi, it is hurting. Please slow down a bit. I can’t take it at this pace and not this hard.

Manu: Don’t slow down increase it further.

Usha: If you increase it further I would never allow you guys to fuck me again.

Manu: No-no don’t say that, Digi decrease the pace.

(I decreased the pace)

Me: Sorry Usha darling for what I did now. And it’s your decision. I accept whatever it might be.

(I made a sad face. Watching me getting sad to cheer me up Usha said)

Usha: OK, I agree with double penetration. And please guys don’t hurt me a lot. What next?

Manu: Digi will you continue fucking Usha or let’s change to double penetration?

Me: I am not near to cum so let’s try Double penetration.

Usha: No one should cum inside me.

Then Manu came and lay on the floor and asked me to lay facing him. I agreed and lay opposite him, but he asked me to be so close that both our dicks touched together. I was a little shy but followed his instructions.

Then Manu instructed Usha to hold both our dicks together in her hand and informed her to slowly guide our dicks inside her vagina. Usha followed his instruction and held both our dicks together. But she was scared and resisted to guide it inside her vagina. Usha was shivering holding our dicks together. So I said-

Me: Relax chinna (which means gold in our language or a casual affection word), nothing will happen. Slowly guide it inside your vagina, nothing will happen.

Usha (in tears ): I’m scared of pain as well if something bad will happen to my vagina.

Manu: Nothing bad will happen to your vagina. Initially, it might hurt you a bit, but later you will enjoy it.

Me: Chinna how much hurt you have faced in your entire life? This is nothing. Don’t worry, I’m with you (and I wiped her tears).

Usha (thought for a second): OK, I’ll do it.

Then Usha shagged both our dicks together and asked Manu-

Usha: Digi’s dick size is bigger and thicker than yours.

Manu (embarrassed and frustrated): This position has nothing to do with the size of the dick. Just guide it inside your vagina and keep moving.

Usha ( Laughed): Don’t get frustrated, I’ll guide them.

Then Usha kissed the tip of my dick and slowly guided it inside her vagina. As she guided both our dicks slowly inside her vagina, she closed her eyes and bit her lips, and was Moaning, “Ouch ouch ha ahh ahhha hu huu it hurts ahhh”.

As our dicks were half inside her pussy, I asked her to relax. After a minute Usha began to slowly hop and bounce up and down with our dicks inside her vagina. She was often losing her balance as she was holding both our dicks together in one hand and was falling back.

So I held Usha’s other hand with my left hand to help her balance. She whispered thanks for understanding and Manu shut his eyes and enjoyed. After a few minutes, Usha began to bounce more quickly and enjoyed our dicks together.

Then with my Right hand, I began to grab her boobs and twisted, pinched, and pulled her nipples forward and back. Usha pulled me forward and licked my left hand fingers alternatively one after the other. Then Manu also began to squeeze and pinched her boobs.

Usha’s moans were at their peaks moaning loudly, “Ahhh haaaa haaa hmmm ouch yes yes ahhh”. Then I asked Usha to bounce more as well as roll her hips alternatively so she could grind our dicks. By doing this both alternatively this could make it more wilder and enjoyable.

While Usha was bouncing on, our dicks were hitting her G-spot. And while she grinded, it might give major clit stimulation. Alternatively doing both might increase her stamina as both of us weren’t about to orgasm soon and it might help her well in balance.

After a few minutes, Manu said he was about to orgasm and asked her if he could cum inside her pussy. Usha said, “No, not at all. If you cum inside my pussy, I  will not be able to identify who the real father of my child will be”. Manu and I both took it as a joke and laughed.

Then Usha loosened her grip on Manu’s dick and asked him to cum inside her mouth. Manu slid his body back without causing much disturbance and shagged his dick in front of Usha’s mouth. Then Usha opened her mouth and drank all his cum and turned facing towards me.

Then Manu went back to his seat and poured another peg. He sipped his drink and watched our foreplay. I held her back slightly and tilted her towards me. As Usha’s body tilted, I began sucking both her boobs alternatively.

After a few minutes, Usha slid her hands backward, fondled my balls, and tugged them as well as stretched away from my body. I couldn’t control it further, so I informed her I was about to cum. Usha removed my dick from her pussy and I stood up in front of her.

Then to tease I began to shag it slowly. Watching my movement Usha grabbed my dick and shagged it vigorously. Within a few seconds, I loaded my cum inside her mouth and she swallowed them happily. Then Usha drank water from the table,  grabbed all her clothes, and went inside the yacht.

I relaxed for a few seconds and asked Manu to pour a peg for me. Manu poured a peg for me and handed over my glass to me. Then Manu asked me to wait and Bottom sipped his drink from his glass. He Poured another peg of his drink into his glass. Then I put on my underwear and sat beside him.

Then Manu holding his glass shouted, “Thank you, and cheers to Usha for allowing us to fuck her sexy body”. Even I agreed with his comment and bottom-sipped my peg. I called Usha asking her to join us in drinking. But Usha wasn’t answering and I asked Manu to pour me another peg and I would be back.

Then I went inside the yacht calling her name to check on her. Usha shouted she was in the restroom and I asked her to join us for the drink outside. Usha asked me to wait for her so I slept on the bed waiting for her. After a few seconds, Usha came out wearing a white T-shirt and pink panties.

Usha said she was too tired as both her body as well as her pussy was hurting a lot. Then I told her, “Not to worry, the pain might be there for a few minutes. Later if there will still be pain, I can check it, as I am good at treating them well’. Usha laughed and said, “No need, I can manage the pain”.

Then Usha said, “It’s difficult for all of us to fit in this bed”. Even I agreed as the bed size was small and it couldn’t fit three people. Then I said, “Let’s think later. Now come let us join him or else he might think we are having another round of sex”.

Then Usha held my hands and we exited the room to join Manu on the balcony of the yacht. But Manu had passed out sleeping naked on the floor. I tried to wake him up but couldn’t and was whispering, “Usha you are an angel and have a sexy figure”.

Usha was blushing at his words and secretly smiling. Then I asked, “Usha, what to do with Manu”? Usha said, “Let’s carry him to the room and make him sleep on the bed”. I agreed and as we were about to lift him Manu partially opened his eyes and said he would sleep there only.

I said, “It’s too cold to sleep here”. Manu didn’t answer and slept off. So Usha went inside the yacht, brought a blanket from the room, and spread it on him. Then I pulled Usha towards me and made her sit on me. I asked her to pour a peg for us both, but Usha poured the peg in only one glass.

Then she handed over the glass to me and made me sip a bit of peg. Then she sipped a peg from the same glass and we continued to drink sip by sip from the same glass. After two rounds of a peg, Usha said, “Let’s go to the room to sleep”,  and I agreed.

As I was about to carry her to the room. I informed Usha, “Let’s put Manu’s underwear back on his body. So the captain won’t be afraid to watch Manu’s cobra”. Usha laughed and took his underwear. Then I opened the blanket and asked her to make him wear it.

But Usha hesitated and said, “No way I am gonna dress his underwear on his body”. So I took his underwear from her hands and asked her to at least hold his legs up straight. Manu’s dick was sleeping like him. I held his legs up straight and asked her to hold him in the same position.

I was putting his underwear back, but it was getting difficult for Usha to hold both his legs straight in the air. She often used to put down his legs so often I again had to lift both his legs up and again ask her to hold. As she was failing again and again to hold his legs in the air.

I informed Usha to sit on his dick, so she could get the balance to hold his legs. Usha said, “Just now I wore a fresh panty and you are asking me to again sit on his dick and make it dirty”. I replied, “I just asked you to sit on it, not to insert it inside your pussy”.

Usha with a sad face agreed and sat on his dick holding his legs straight in the air. Then I quickly dressed his underwear to his body. Usha immediately stood up from his dick and walked off to the room. I spread the blanket on his body and went to the room carrying my clothes.

Usha was watching her ass region in the mirror if her pink panty had marks on it. I barged inside the room, spanked her ass hard, and Usha moaned ouch haa and said, “Asshole”! I pushed her to the bed and quickly bolted the room door.

Then I jumped onto the bed and hugged her tightly in my arms. Usha asked me to leave her as her body was hurting a lot and she wanted to sleep. I slowly loosened my grip on her body and asked her, “Can I massage you”? Usha said, “No need, you go and help Manu to wear his underwear or else sleep”.

I got to know Usha was angry with me. So I made her lay on the bed. I began to slowly massage her legs, hands, and her body. After a few minutes of genuine massage, I was slightly getting horny by watching Usha’s sexy body. Usha hadn’t slept yet but had closed her eyes and was relaxing. So while massaging I slowly used to rub my hands on her pussy. Usha wasn’t reacting or resisting, so I slowly began to pull her panty down from her body.

As I was pulling them down from her body Usha opened her eyes. Then Usha said, “I knew you would do this only, so only I said you not to massage me”. I replied, “I was genuinely massaging, but your sexy body is tempting me and asking me to fuck you again”.

Usha said, “Please baby, I need to sleep now, and let’s not have sex again”. I replied to Usha, “It will be a quick one and not take more time. Please Usha, please”. Usha said, “I know you won’t allow me to sleep without another round of sex, but please be quick”.

Then I removed her pink panties and my underwear and threw them aside. I took the pillow and placed it under her ass and then spread her feet apart and rubbed my dick on pussy. With the help of my mouth, I slowly slid her white t-shirt removed them, and kept it aside.

Usha’s boobs hung out hitting my nose as she wasn’t wearing a bra. Then I quickly maul both her boobs and slowly guide my dick inside her pussy. As my dick was completely inside her pussy, I began to fuck her vigorously from the beginning.

Usha was moaning, “Ahhha ahaha ahahah haaa hmm ahh ha”, and used to fondle my hair. She knew if I fucked her pussy at a slow pace I wouldn’t cum early. So she didn’t object when I was fucking her pussy vigorously.

Then I began sucking her boobs alternatively fast like I was drinking the milk that was to explode from her boobs. Usha was enjoying the pleasure. Then after a few minutes she asked me to stop sucking the boobs and said, “No use, I can’t feed you my milk”.

I laughed at her reply and then Usha bent her knees and wrapped her legs around me. Then she pulled me closer to her and began to slowly suck my lips. She was moaning alternatively near my mouth and I continued to fuck her more hard and vigorously.

We kept on kissing and sucking each other lips vigorously and it was going wild. After a few minutes, I informed Usha that I was about to orgasm. Usha asked me to remove my dick and asked me to cum inside her mouth.

But I requested Usha to allow me cum inside her pussy. Then Usha said, “You already came inside me once today and you continued fucking my pussy and didn’t stop”. Usha said, “I too didn’t want to make a scene of it because if I had mentioned it Manu would also cum inside my pussy”.

I said, “Thank you chinna for not creating a scene and allowing me to cum inside your pussy. Please now also allow me to cum inside your pussy”. Usha said, “I’ll only allow you, not anyone else”. Then I loaded my hot cum inside her pussy and slept on her boobs tiredly.

Usha just hugged me with her eyes closed and was relaxing. She said, “Let’s sleep, no more any further round of sex”. I agreed but asked her if I could play with her boobies. Usha said, “Only for a few minutes”. Then I began to suck her boobs vigorously and alternatively.

After a few minutes, Usha was asking me to stop as she was feeling something was coming out of her boobs. But I continued and after a few seconds, Usha pushed me aside. Usha saw her breast milk was leaking. She was worried and was trying to wipe it off, but it continued to leak.

Then I asked her to relax and I began to suck the milk that was leaking from her boobs. It was salty but tasty. After a few minutes, the milk stopped leaking. I said, “Sorry, I didn’t know about this”.

Then Usha said, “It’s ok, don’t worry. I have heard about this. It happens sometimes if the boobs are continuously pumped the milk sometimes leaks”. I was a little happy to hear her words and said, “So I am the first one to drink your milk”. Usha playing hit me in my arms and said, “Let’s sleep”.

Then we both wore our innerwear back to our bodies. But I asked her not to wear her T-shirt and leave her upper body naked. Usha hesitated but agreed and left her upper body naked and slept on me.

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Ab meri chooti behen Nidhi bhi hamare saath rahene aa gayi thi. Usne pahad par janne ka plan banaya tha. Bass 2 din pehle hi usse meri aur Pankhuri ki secret ke bare mein pata chala. Woh bhi hamare saath ab hamare sex game mein samil honne ke liye tyaar ho gayi thi.

Uski garden mein Pankhuri ke sath milkar jo madmast chudai ki thi. Par Nidhi ki choot ki aag itne mein kahan saant honne wali thi. Pehle toh sirf Pankhuri ki jawani mujhse sambhali nahi ja rahi thi. Ab meri choti behen Nidhi ki jawan jism ki tadap na jaane kya kya karwane wali thi.

Jaise hi Nidhi ne pahad par trekking ka plan banaya main samaj gaya ki pahad par chudai ka plan. Par main bhi chup chaap uski planning mein saath de raha tha.

Nidhi ne Budhwar ka din chunna, uss din cyclone bhi anne wala tha. Maine pehle toh manna kiya par Nidhi ki zid ke age haar manni padi. Subah se hi badal chaya hua the.  Nidhi subah jaldi uth jaati hai, uska excitment toh dekhne layak tha.

Pakhuri bhi kaam excited nahi thi, meri toh aaj dono milkar jaan nikalne wale the. Upar se ye pahad par trekking karna tha. Waise to maine kai baar is pahad par chadai ki thi. Par lagta hai aaj pahad par chudai ka sapna bhi pura hone wala tha.

Hum teeno ab kapde pehen ready ho gaye. Nidhi aur Pankhuri kya sexy lag raha the, dono ne sexy si sports bra aur track pant pehna tha. Woh bhi itni tight ki dono ke badan ka ubhar pura dikh raha tha. Dono ko dekh kar toh meri halat kharab ho rahi thi.

Aur ye dekh dono muskurate hue mere age alag alag pose de rahe the.

Nidhi – Kya hua bhaiya apko itna pasina kya aa raha hai?

Pankhuri – Apki dono behene kaise lag rahe hai kuch toh boliye.

Main – Kya bolon main? Tum dono ko aise dekh kar toh meri halat kharab ho rahi hai. Kya tight dress hai yaar, isse pehna kaise. Uff tum dono ko aise dekh kar toh logon ki dhadkane hi ruk jayengi.

Main – Nidhi kuch dino mein Pankhuri se achi training le li hai tumne. Jabse hamara secret tumhe pata chala hai tum toh bahut jyada hi bold ho gayi ho.

Nidhi – Haan bhaiya, waise didi se abhi bahut kuch sikhna hai. Ab chalo bhi daar ho rahi hai.

Aur aisa bolkar woh Pankhuri ki aur dekh kar smile karne lagti hai.

Maine khanne ke liye kuch breads, jam aur chocklate creams wagera le liya tha. Main jaise hi raincoat lene ko kehta hun dono hasne lagte hai.

Nidhi – Wahan raincoat ka kya kaam bhaiya? Baarish mein bheegna nahi hai kya?

Main toh maan hi maan khuss ho raha tha kya plan banaya tha nidhi ne. Pankhuri ko to bahar lejakar kai bar choda tha. Par Nidhi ki khule mein pheli chudai honne wali thi. Ye soch kar hi mera lund pura khada ho gaya tha.

Nidhi ne ye dekh liya aur kehne lagi.

Nidhi – Dekh rahe ho didi bhahiya toh pahad par chadne ke liye bahut betab hai.

Un dono ki baaten mujhe aur betab kar rahi thi. Badalon ne uska kaam asan kar diya tha.

Hamne abhi 10 minute hi trekking karte hue hongi ki halki baarish chalu ho jaaati hai. Main Nidhi se raincoat mangta hun par woh kuch nahi kehti, fir meri nazar Nidhi par padti hai toh uske pass koi bag nahi tha.

Main – Nidhi tumhara bag kahan hai aur hamara raincoat.

Nidhi – Itne acche mausam main raincoat kaun lata hai. Main toh ghar par hi chod ayi. Iss baarish mein bigne ka alag hi maza hai. Kyun didi.

Main – Accha ji pura plan hai bheegne ka. Abhi bahut upar tak chadna hai, aur kapde gile ho gaye toh fir.

Nidhi – Toh gile kapde pehen kar kaun chadne ko keh raha hai.

Main yeh keh hi raha tha ki baarish tez honne lagti hai. Aur dekhte hi dekhte hum tenno puri tarah bheeg jaate hai.

Main – Lo baarish ne kar diya kaam ab bolo Nidhi. Ab toh in gile kapdon mein hi chadna padega na. Aur karo masti.

Nidhi – Bhaiya, hamen kapdon ki jarurat hi kya hai. itni baarish mein yahan kaun hi ayega.

Aur ye bol woh sharmate hue Pankhuri ke piche chupne lagti hai.

Pankhuri – Kya baat hai? Dekh rahe ho bhaiya iss liye ye aana chahti thi trekking par woh bhi baarish mein.

Main – Main toh pahle se hi jaanta tha ki Nidhi hamen lekar yahan kyun ayi hai. Toh ab der kyun kar rahi ho Nidhi, jyada der tak aise gile kapde nahi pahente hai.

Aur aisa bol main Nidhi ko pakdne ki khosish karne lagta hun, aur woh bhagne lagti hai.

Main – Kya hua, Nidhi? Ab kya kapde utarne mein sharam aa rahi hai. Us din toh tumne khud apne kapde utare the, aaj toh main tumhare gore badan se ek ek kapda tumhare jism se utar phekunga. Tumhe apne haaton se nanga karne ka mera bahut maan hai. Aao na Nidhi kyun tadpa rahi ho mujhe.

Main – Waise bhi tumhari ye sexy si sports bra aur tumhari ye tight track pant mujhe pagal kar rahi hai. Isse tumhare badan se utarne main bahut maza ayega. Kyun Pankhuri kya kehti ho aaj hamari Nidhi ko main tumhare samne nangi hote dekne mein tumhe kaisa lagega.

Pankhuri – Haan bhaiya utar pehko na Nidhi ke jism se uski ye dress, aur meri bhi. Ye baarish mujhe bhi madhosh kar raha hai. Mere badan main toh aag si lagi hai.

Hum dono ki ye baatein sun woh bhi puri garam ho jaati hai. Aur mere aur Pankhuri ke bech khadi ho jaati hai. Uski ankhen baand thi.

Main – Kya hua, Nidhi? Dekho na Pankhuri kya keh rahi hai. bol rhai hai ki main tumhare badan se tumhari ye dress utar phekun.

Woh toh sharam se paani paani ho rahi thi. Aaj pehli baar woh ghar ke bahar aise khuleaam nangi honne wali thi. Woh kuch der aise chup rehti hai.

Main – Nidhi yehi toh chahti thi na tum, issi liye toh ayi thi na. Kuch toh bolo. Yehi tumhari fanstasy thi na.

Nidhi – Haan bhaiya Main ab puri tarah nangi hokar hi is pahad par chadna chahti hun. Aao na bhaiya apne haathon se mujhe nangi kar do na. Aaj main khuleaam aise nangi hona chahti hun. Jaise apne didi ko nanga kiya tha waise hi mere badan se bhi saab utar phekho na.

Nidhi ki ye baaton sun bhala kaun khud ko rok sakta tha. Main toh jaise lar tapkata hua Nidhi ke pass aa gaya.

Tez barrish main bhi hum teeno ka badan jaise tap raha tha. Baarish ka pani Nidhi ke badan ko bigha raha tha. Maine jaise Nidhi ke badan ko chuya woh machal kar mujhse kass kar lipat gayi. Uff kya aehsas tha woh uski komal chuchiyon kaise mere badan se touch ho rahi thi.

Pankhuri ne bhi Piche se usse hug kar liya. Maine Nidhi ko kiss kiya, aur piche ne Pankhuri ne uske haath ko upar utha diya. Aur uski dono chuchiyon ko jor jor se masalne lagi. Nidhi buri tarah tadap rahi thi.

Aaj uske bhai behen dono milkar uske jism se khel rahe the. Aur woh ankhen band kar sishak rahi thi. Kuch daar usse aise kiss karne ke baad. Main ab uski chuchiyon ko masalne laga. Pankhuri piche se uske track pant ko sehlate hue uske goal madmast gand ko daba rahi thi.

Nidhi – Jaldi karo na bhaiya mujhe in kapdo se azad kardo na please. Main iss khule asmaan mein aaj in kapdo se azad hona chahti hun.

Fir kya tha maain uski chuchiyon ko dabata hua uksi sports bra ki chain ko khol deta hun. Uski bra ki chain age ki aur hi thi. Uski woh neon color ki green sports bra ki chain main jaise hi kholta hun.

Woh aur betab ho uthti hai. main uski bra uske badan se utar kar alag kar deta hun. Woh sharam se pagal ho rahi thi. Uski komal nangi chuchiyon ab mere ankhon ke samne thi. Uski ye rasili boobs par main toot pada.

Uski nipple ko kaat kar uski boobs ko dono haaton se dabata hua main chusne laga. Udhar Pankhuri na jaise hi Nidhi ki track pant ko utarne ki kosish karne lagi toh Nidhi ne usse rok diya.

Nidhi – Nahi didi, aaj main bahaiya ke haaton se hi nangi hona chahti hun.

Fir kya main jhuka aur uske track pant ke upar se hi uski choot ko kiss kiya. aur piche se uske track pant ko uske badan se noch kar alag kar diya. Nidhi puri tarah nangi humdono ke bech khadi thi.

Pankhuri – Apni akhen kholkar deko toh sahi tumhare badan par kuch nahi hai. Bhaiya ne aaj apne haathon se tumahre jism se ek ek kapda utar pheka hai.

Nidhi jaise hi ankhen kholti hai toh sharam se woh apne nazre jhuka leti hai. Par fir Pankhuri jaise hi usse piche se chuti hai woh fir se mujhe gale laga leti hai.

Nidhi ki nazar ab mere badan par padti hai. mere pant se mera lund bahar anne ko tadap raha tha, 2 second mein bhi Nidhi mere badan se meri shirt aur pant utar pekhti hai. Woh mere kapdo ko aise phekti hai ki woh dur pahad ke niche tak chala jaata hai.

Fir kya Main bhi puri tarah nanga ho chukka tha. Main apni nangi behen ko goad main uthakar nachne lagta hun, kya din tha woh aur kya nazara tha. Main apni chotti behen Nidhi ko nanga kar pahad par baarish mein bighte hue nach raha tha.

2-minute tak aise hi nachne ke baad humdono Pankhuri ki aur dekhte hai. Uske badan par ab bhi pure kapde the.

Nidhi – Kya bhaiya didi itni sati savitri jaisi kyun kapdon mein dikh rahi hai. Aao na humdono milkar usse bhi kapdo se aazaad kar dete hai.

Fir kya Pankhuri ko baarish mein daudakar hum pakad lete hai. Main Pankhuri ki sports bra nikal phekta hun. Nidhi uski tack pant ko uske badan se phadkar phek deti hai. Woh bhi pahad ke niche ja girti hai.

Uski dekha dekhi Pankhuri bhi Nidhi ke kapdo ko pahad se niche phek deti hai. Ab hum teeno bilkul nange hokar pahad pe khadhe the, hamare pass koi kapda tak nahi tha. bass bag aur khanne kaa saman tha.

Main – Kaisa lag raha hai Nidhi. Aaj pehli baar tum aise ghar ke bahar khuleam nangi hokar khadi ho. Tumhe sharam nahi aa rahi, kisi ne tumhe aise dekh liya toh.

Nidhi – Ab kaisi sharam bhaiya, waise bhi app dono se hi sikha hai. App dono toh road pe nange ghoom rahe the, yahan hai ki kaun app dono ke alawa. Koi aa bhi gaya toh meri choot usse de dungi. Mujhe ab koi daar nahi.

Pankhuri – Bhaiya dekh rahi ho Nidhi ki jawani puri ufan par hai. Toh aaj jao na itezar kiska kar rahi ho Nidhi. Iss barish mein chudai ka kuch aur hi maza hai.

Nidhi – Haan didi meri choot toh kabase intezar kar rahi. Aao na bhaiya mujhe kha jao ne, mere badan se in baarish ki boondon ko chaat khao na, main pagal ho rahi hun.

Fir kya tha hum teeno wahin pahad par hi threesome sex ka maza uthane lage. Hamen wahan rokne wala koi nahi tha. Meri dono behene ko main bari bari se chod raha tha.

Nidhi toh jor jor se chilate hue mere lund par khud rahi thi. Aur Packhuri piche se se uski chuchiyon ko daba dabakar chuss rahi thi. Hamen kisika daar nahi tha. Hamre saath NIdhi bhi bekauf barrish mein bheegte hue is chudai ka maza le rahi thi.

Main uske gore makhmali bedan ko charo taraf chaat kar kha raha, Aur woh ankhen baand kar baarish mein machal rahi thi. Uski ye betabhi mujhe aur josh chadha rahi thi. Main kabhi uski chuchiyon ko uski nipple ko dantoon ke katte hue uski boobs ko chusta toh. Kabhi uski choot ko dantton se kaat kar khata.

Nidhi ki siskiya aur uski chikhen mujhe aur uttejit kar rahi thi. Hum teeno aise hi 1 ghante tak wahan par alag alag tarike se chudai karte. Pankhuri camere mein saab record kar rahi thi.

Kya nazara tha woh, meri dono behen khuleam baarish mein bheegte hue mujhpar apni jawani loota rahe the. Nidhi ko main waise hi chodte hue apni goad mein utha leta hun.

Nidhi – uff. aah bhaiya dekho na meri choot apke lund ke kaise chupa le rahi hai. Chalo na bhaiya mujhe aise goad mein lekar hi phad ki chadahi karte.

Fir kya tha main apni chotti behen Nidhi ki chudai karte hue hi phada ki chadahi karne laga. Mujhe toh viswas hi nahi ho raha tha, ki jo main sapne mein karta tha woh aaj sach ho raha hai.

Main – Dekh rahi ho Pankhuri Nidhi ko main kaise upar le ja raha hun.

Pankhuri – Haan bhaiya mujhe bhi aise le chalo na, Main bhi aise apke goad mein chudwate hue upar jaan chahti hun.

Aur aise kehkar woh Nidhi ko haatati hai aur khud mere goad mein aa jaati hai. Pankhuri jor jor se chillate hue pahad par chad rahi thi. Kuch daar aise hi baari baari se main dono ko chodte hue pahad par chaadta hun.

Abhi hum adhe raste hi chadte the ki thakawat ke maare hum wahan arram karne ke liye rok jaate hai. Kya nazzara tha woh, do jaawan ladkiya nangi phad par bethi thi. Main unki waise hi bahoot si phootshoot karta hun.

Itni haryali ke bech meri dono behno ka nanga jism kya photo aa rahi thi. Hum ek ghante tak aise hi wahan arram karte hai. Fir main upar chadne ko kehta hun, toh dono apne ghutno ke baal aa jaate hai.

Main samaj gaya tha ki dono kutiya ki tarah chudai ke liye tadap rahi hai. Fir kya tha main piche se undono ki fir se chudai karta hun. Kuch der aise chudai ke baad ab mera maan unhe aise hi kutiya banakar pahad chadne ko karta hai.

Main – Pankhuri Nidhi, chalo na dono aise kutiya ki tarah ghutno ke baal pahad chadte hai. Bahut maza ayega.

Nidhi – Haan bhaiya, humdono toh waise bhi apki paltu kutiya hi haan.

Pankhuri – Le chalo na aise bahut accha lagega hamein aise kitiya ki tarah pahad chadne mein.

Fir kya tha main dono ke bich mein khada tha aur dono apne ghutno par thi. Main uski baal ko patte ki tarah pakad kar unhe chalne ko kehta hun.

Kya nazara tha woh, jaise main apni 2 paltu kutiya ko ghuma raha tha. kya din tha yeh, meri fantasy aise puri hogi maine socha bhi nahi tha. Kuch dur tak aise hi woh ghutno ke baal chalte hai. Baarish mein bheegte huyi meri dono kutiya kya lag rahi thi.

Aise ghutno ke baal chalne se unki gora badan laal ho jaata hai, par unhe bhi aise chalne main itni maza aa raha tha ki dono khussi khussi pahad par chad rahe the. Main unhe uthne ko kehta hun, aur teeno ek dusre ko kiss karne lagte hai

Fir achanak mera phone ring honne lagta hai, Meri office ki junior Pooja ne call kiya tha woh ghar par ayi thi. Main usse apni location share kar deta hun.

Pooja – Yeh kya main ghar par ayi hun aur tumlog kahin ghoom rahe ho.

Woh jaise dekhti hai ki location toh pass ka hi hai, toh woh bhi anne ki zid karne lagti hai. Nidhi mera phone le leti hai aur Pooja se baat karne lagti hai.

Nidhi – Pooja di apne pehle kaha hota toh hum apko bhi treeking par le aate.

Pooja – Toh kya hua abhi kaun sa daar hua hai, ye toh pass main hi hai main bhi aati hun. Main gaadi se hi road ke raste wahan tak aa jaati hun fir baaki ki trekking saath karenge.

Main Nidhi ko isare se kehta hun ki hamare kapde nahi hai paar usse kahan hosh tha.

Main – Yeh kya kiya Nidhi hum teeno ke pass kapde nahi hai yeh yaad hai na.

Nidhi – Ab kya karen bhaiya woh hamen aise dekh kar kya sochegi.

Main – Ab jo hoga so hoga waise bhi woh kaun sa dood ki dhuli hai.

Aur main Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko Pooja ko saari chudai ke bare mein bata deta hun. Woh dono aur khuss ho jaate hai.

Nidhi – Fir kya darna bhaiya aaj usse bhi yahin pahad par teeno milkar nangi kar dete hai, aur maza ayega.

Hum Pooja ka intezar kar rahe hote hai ki achanak main Nidhi aur Pankhuri ki aur dekhta hun. Toh dono ne patte se hi ek panty aur bra banakar pehen lete hai. Aur mere liye bhi ek patte se ek langot bana dete hai. waise toh sirf naam ke liye patte the usme. Sirf unki nipple aur choot hi cover ho rahi thi.

Main – Waah ye kya hai. Dono kya sexy dikh rahi thi usme. waah maza aa gaya.

Itne main Pooja ki gaadi ki awaaz aati hai. Jaise hi woh gaadi lekar aati hai, hum teeno achanak Pooja ke samne aa jaate hai. Aur woh hamen aise kapdo mein dekh chaunk jaati hai. Usse laga koi jangi log aa gaye hai. Fir jaise hi uski nazar mujhpar padti hai woh hasne lagti hai.

Pooja – Yeh kya pehen rakha hai teeno ne. Kya sexy dikh ho teeno. Hey bhagwan tum dono ko sharam nahi aati Nidhi, Pankhuri apne bhai ke saath aise ghoom rahe ho. Ye Rajeev toh besharam hai hi, par tum dono. Tum dono ke kapde kahaan gaye. Rajeev kya chal raha hai idhar.

Nidhi – Kitna sawal karti ho Pooja didi. Itni baarish mein kapde gile ho gaye the na iss liye nikal kar phek diya hamne. Aap bhi phek do maza ayega.

Pooja – Sharmate hue- Nahi tum log hi pehno mere pass toh raincoat hai.

Aur woh raincoat pehen gadi se bahar aa jaati hai.

Main – Come on Pooja maza ayega ek baar try toh karo. Aisa mauka hamesha nahi milta. Saab apne hi toh haan itna kya sharmana. Waise tumhari saari stories in dono ko pata hai, kuch chupa thode hi hai.

Pooja – Hey bhagwan tumne hamari sara secret inhe baata diya.

Pankhuri – Haan Pooja, Resort wali aur office wali bhi. Aur itna kya sharmana, Yeh patte toh abhi daala hai hamne 5-minute pehle toh ye bhi nahi tha.

Pooja – hey bhagwan Rajeev tum toh chuppe rustom nikle. Kaab se chaal raha hai ye. Mujhe bataya kyun nahi.

Main – Tumne pucha hi nahi, waise socha toh tha kabhi tumhe bhi hamare sex game mein samil karun par fir Nidhi aa gayi. Waise abhi ye time bhi bura nahi hai. Ho jao hamare iss game mein samil aaj abhi se. Do se bhale teen. Kyun Nidhi

Pooja – Baap re kya kismat hai tumhari ghar par yeh dono aur office mein main.

Nidhi – Main toh 2 din pehle hi inke game mein samil hue hun, sabse jayada masti toh Pankhuri didi ne hi ki hai. Inki video dekhogi Pooja di toh sharam se hi pani pani ho jayogi.

Pooja – Aisa kya fir toh dekhna padega, kya kya fanstasy puri ki hai Rajeev ne tum dono ke saath.

Main – Pooja ye saab chodo, time waste kyun kar rahi ho. Dekho na kitni tez baarish ho rahi hai. Chaalo na ish baarish ka maza uthate hai charro milkar, itna kya nakhre kar rahi ho.

Nidhi – Chalo na Pooja didi bahut maza ayega.

Main – Bolo Pooja main madat karun kya raincoat utarne mein.

Ab Pooja khud ko kaise sambhal paati, uski bhi jawani bhi usse paresan kar rahi thi. Uski ankhon saab kuch keh rahi thi.

Pooja – Ab kiska intezar kar rahe ho Rajeev. Mujhe bhi in kapdo se azad kardo na.

Fir kya tha itna kehne ki der thi ki Nidhi aur Pankhuri ne 1 pal mein hi Pooja ke badan se uske kapde utar pheke. Pooja puri nangi ho chukki thi. baarish mein uski badan puri tarah bheeg chukka tha. Ab woh bhi Nidhi aur Pankhuri ke badan se unki woh patto wali dress utar deti hai.

Pooja – Ab in Patto ka kya kaam.

Fir kya tha chaaro nange hokar pahad par khade the. Agle hi paal main Pooja ke jism par toot pada, Main apni behno ke samne hi Pooja ki chudai kar raha tha. Pooja jor jor se awaz karti huyi mere lund par khud rahi thi.

Nidhi aur Pankhuri uski ek ek chuchiyon ko haaton mein lekar jor jor se chuss rahe the. Kya nazara tha woh, teen jawan londiyan mere samne nangi chudawane ko tadap rahi thi.

Baari baari se fir se kabhi Nidhi mere lund ka maza le rahi thi toh kabhi Pankhuri. Teeno ko maine jee bharkar choda tha. Kuch der aise hi chudai karne ke baad hum chaaro ab age phad par waise hi nange hokar chadne lagge.

Adhe ghante mein hi hum pahad ke upar the. Badlon ke beech aise nange hokar hum daudte nachte ghoom rahe the. Hamne wahan par bhi bahut se photshoot kiya. Teeno ki bahut hi nangi photo maine nikali.

Teen nangi models ki tarah pose de rahe the. Ab shaam honne lagi thi. Paar kisika bhi maan nahi tha aaj jaane ka, Baarish bhi ab band ho chuki thi. Hum ab Car tak laut aye. Main kabhi Pooja ko goad mein uthakar latta toh kabhi apni behno ko.

Hum charro ki fanstasy aaj puri ho gayi thi. Hum Car ke pass aa gaye the. Ab pura andhera ho chukka tha. Main Pooja ko hamen ghar le janne ko kehta hun.

Main – Kyun Pooja aaj toh aise hi Nude driving karno padegi tumhe jaise resort se aate waqt kiya tha.

Pooja – Haan Rajeev karungi, Yahan kya daar. Paar mera maan toh kaar raha hi aaj raat aise hi yahan pahad par hi beetane ko. Kya bolte ho Nidhi Pankhuri tumhara maan kar raha hai kya ghar jaane ko.

Fir kya tha hum charo wahan raat bitane ka decide karte hai. Hum pahad par banne ek gufa mein raat bitate hai. Hum chudai mein itne busy ho gaye the ki humen khanne ka bhi yaad nahi raha. Fir kya tha hum chaaro wahan bread aur jaam khaane lagte hai.

Main toh jam aur cream le Nidhi ki boobs par laga deta hun, Aur uski choot par bhi. Yeh dekh Pankhuri aur Pooja bhi ek durse ke badan par jam lagane lagte hai. Fir kya tha hum ek duser ke badan se jam aur cream chaat kar khanne lagte hai.

Kya maza aa raha tha. Sirf mobile ki flash light mein humara masti bhara dinner hota hai. Main fir se teeno ki choot chaatkar baari baari se sabki chudai karta hun. Saab Nidhi ko thanks bolte hai Phad par trekking ka plan banne ke liye.

Puri raat hum ek dusre main lipat sotte hai. Kya foursome sex kiya tha hamne. Apko ye story kaisi lagi comment mein jarur batyen.

Rakesh bola: Aaj Friday hai. Main Sunday raat tak wapas aa jaunga. Aur aap khaane ki chinta mat karna, main kisi ko gaon se leta aaunga jo khaana banana aur saaf safayi karna jaanta ho.

Uski is baat se mera mann kuch halka hua. Raat ko Rakesh apne bachho aur biwi ke sath gaon ke liye nikal gaya. Ab aage.

Rakesh apne kahe anusaar Sunday ki raat ko wapas aa gaya. Uske sath ek 27-28 saal ka aadmi aur tha. Us aadmi ko lekar wo seedha mere paas aaya.

Maine usse poocha: Ye kon hai?

Rakesh: Madam ye mere tau ji ka ladka (Vinod) hai. Gaon mein hi rehta hai. Ghar ka saara kaam jaanta hai. Khaana saaf-safayi sab kar leta hai. Jab tak Usha nahi aa jati, tab tak ye hi saara kaam karega. Ye pehle Delhi mein kisi kothi mein kaam kar chuka hai.

Rakesh ki baat sun kar mujhe thoda sukoon to mila, par jitna comfortable main Usha ke sath thi, utna hone mein time lagna tha. Par meri majboori thi warna kaam ke liye kisi aur ko dhoondhna ek task ho jata.

Khair maine Vinod ki taraf muh kiya to usne dono hath jod kar mujhe namaste ki. Main Night dress mein thi, to Vinod ki nazre mujhe upar se neeche tak scan karti hui mehsoos hui. Khair kiya bhi kya jaa sakta tha?

Fir Rakesh use ghar kitchen sab dikhane ke liye sath le gaya, aur sab kaam theek se samjhane laga. Uske baad wo ijazat lekar apne kamre par chale gaye. Subah Rakesh Vinod ko sath lekar hi aaya. Main tab tak naha kar nikli thi, aur office ke liye taiyaar hone hi jaa rahi thi.

Rakesh Vinod ko lekar kitchen mein gaya aur kaha kya rakha hai wo sab samjhane laga. Tab tak main room mein jaa kar taiyaar hone lagi. Taiyaar ho kar main dinning table par aa kar baith gayi, aur Vinod Breakfast lekar aa gaya.

Rakesh bhi taiyaar hone chala gaya. Jab tak main nashta karti, wo taiyaar ho kar gaadi lekar gate par taiyaar tha. Maine apna personal room lock kiya, aur office ke liye nikal padi.

Gaadi mein Rakesh ne kaha: Aap chinta mat karna, vishwas ka aadmi hai. Tabhi main sath laaya hu.

Maine prashan wali nazron se Rakesh ki taraf dekha?

Maine Rakesh se poocha: Vinod ke rehte hue ab hamara milna kaise ho payega?

Meri baat sun kar Rakesh bhi soch mein pad gaya.

Fir wo bola: Ye to problem hai. Par dekhte hai koi na koi raasta nikaal hi lenge.

Mujhe Rakesh ki baat sun kar nirasha si hui. Poora din kaam karke shaam ko wapas ghar ke liye nikle.

Raaste mein Rakesh ne kaha: Main thodi der ke liye aapke paas aaunga.

Maine Rakesh ki taraf dekha aur chup-chaap baithi rahi. Kuch idhar-udhar ki baat karte hue hum ghar par pahunch gaye. Vinod kitchen mein dinner ki taiyaari kar raha tha.

Vinod bola: Madam aaj aapke ke liye khaas paneer ki sabzi aur bhindi banayi hai. Khaa kar bataiyega ki kaisi bani.

Main room mein gayi aur apni dress change karke apni night dress mein aa gayi. 3-4 dino se drink nahi ki thi, to maine apni drink lene ki sochi, aur apna peg bana kar sofe par baith gayi.

Vinod ko maine kaha: Tum roti bana kar rakh do. Main khud lekar khaa loongi. Roz aise hi taiyaar karke rakh diya karo.

Gaon waalo ke liye drink karne wali ladies ke liye kuch zyada ache khayaal nahi hote hai ye main jaanti hu. Par mujhe uske khayalon se koi lena-dena nahi tha. Par mujhe night dress mein dekh kar uski aankhon mein jo chamak thi, wo main samajh sakti thi. Wo zyada se zyada time wahi rukna chaahta tha, par maine use jaane ke liye keh diya.

Wo saara samaan kitchen mein sametne chala gaya. Uske baad mujhse ijazat lekar chala gaya. Uske jaane ke baad maine apna doosra peg heavy sa banaya, aur dheere-dheere peene lagi. Mujhe Rakesh ke aane ka intezaar tha, kyunki kayi din ho gaye the hame us tarah mile hue.

Kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad door par knock hua. Mujhe pata tha Rakesh hi hoga. Main darwaza kholne uthi, to maine mehsoos kiya ki kaafi nasha ho gaya tha mujhe. Darwaza kholte hi Rakesh ne mujhe baahon mein bhar liya, aur tabad-tod kisse karne laga. Main bhi kayi din ki pyaasi thi, to uski kisses ka jawab kisses se dene lagi.

Usne meri baju upar uthayi, aur meri night dress ko mere badan se alag kar diya. Ab main bilkul nangi uske saamne khadi thi. Mere boobs ek-dum tight ho gaye the, aur meri nipples bhi khade ho gaye the. Jise dekh kar Rakesh un par toot pada. Mere boobs ko zor se squeeze kiya usne, aur mere nipples par apne honth rakh diye.

Maine bhi uski lungi ko alag kiya. Uska fanfanata hua lund baahar lehrane laga. Maine uske shareer se baniyan ko alag kiya, aur usse chipak gayi. Uska hathiyar meri pussy ke aas-paas takra raha tha. Rakesh ne peeche hatt kar mere boobs ko firse pakad liya, aur zor-zor se masalne laga. Tez masalne se zor ka dard to ho raha tha, par maza bhi bahut aa raha tha.

Mere muh se zor-zor se siskariyan nikalne lagi thi. Meri pussy bahut tez behne lagi thi. Uskaund meri pussy mein ghusne ki koshish kar raha tha. Mujhse bhi raha nahi jaa raha tha, aur main bhi ab jald uske lund ko jaldi apne andar lena chaah rahi thi.

Maine uske lund ko pakad kar masalna shuru kar diya, aur apni pussy ke muh par set kar diya. Wo halke jhatke se apna aadha lund hi mere andar daal paa raha tha, kyunki wo abhi mere boobs par toota pada tha.

Maine Rakesh se kaha: Mujhse raha nahi jaa raha. Please poora andar dalo na.

Rakesh ne mujhe sofe ki back side se tikaya, aur meri dono taango ko hawa mein utha diya. Fir zor ka ek dhakka mara. Uska fauladi lund poora andar tak mere andar sama gaya. Mere muh se zor ki aahh nikli, aur aankhen band ho gayi. Mujhe uske is shot ne jannat ki sair kara di thi.

Usne mujhe kandho se pakad kar zordaar shot maarne chaalu kar diye. Uske har shot se uska lund mere bahut andar jaa kar meri bachhe-dani se takra raha tha. Uski raftaar bhi ab poori tez ho chuki thi. Main zor-zor se chillaye jaa rahi thi-

Main: Aur zor se, aaahhh aur zor se. Rakesh mein aane wali hu, aaah aur zor se ahhh.

Aur ek lambi aah ke sath main discharge hone lagi. Udhar Rakesh bhi tabadtod shot pe shot maare jaa raha tha. Mere jhadne ke 2 minute baad tak wo tez shot maarta raha, aur wo jhadne laga. Uska garam-garam lawa mere andar spray hone laga. Maine uske lund ko andar se pakad kar aakhri boond tak ko nichodh liya. Fir hum sofe par shant ho kar 10 minute tak aise hi lete rahe.

Kayi din baad shareer ko uski khurak mili thi, to bada acha lag raha tha. Rakesh ne alag ho kar kaha-

Rakesh: Mujhe jana hoga. Vinod ko tehalne ke naam par keh kar aaya hu.

Mera mann nahi tha ki Rakesh abhi jaye. Maine usse kaha-

Main: Vinod ke aane se to aur pareshani ho gayi. Ab hamara milna aise hi thodi der ke liye hua karega!

Rakesh ne kaha: Kal Vinod apne sasural jane ke liye keh raha hai ek din ke liye. Wo shaam ka khaana bana kar chala jayega. To kal poori raat hum maza karenge. Aur kuch naya karenge.

Maine poocha: Kya naya karenge?

To usne kaha: Wo kal hi bataunga. Surprise hai.

Usne lungi lapeti, aur baniyan pehan kar good night keh kar nikal gaya. Main sofe se uthi, aur aise hi jaa kar bedroom mein so gayi. Subah doorbell baji to meri aankh khuli, aur darwaza khulne ki awaaz aayi. Main nangi leti thi, to jhat se apne upar bedsheet daal li.

Room ke baahar se Vinod ki awaaz aayi “Namaskar memsaab”. Maine namaste kaha. Mujhe yaad aaya ki meri nighty to raat ko sofe par hi padi reh gayi thi. Jo ki Vinod ne dekh li hogi.

Tab tak Vinod ki awaaz kaan mein padi. Wo bedroom ke door par khada tha, aur pooch raha tha ki memsaab nashte mein kya banau. Maine use jaldi waha se hatane ke liye kaha-

Main: Jo kal banaya tha wahi bana do.

Use shayad andaza ho gaya tha ki chaadar ke neeche main nangi hi leti thi. Meri baat sun kar wo kitchen ki taraf chala gaya. Main jaldi se uthi. Pehle door lock kiya. Fir almirah khol kar apni doosri nighty pehan li. Fir gate khol kar drawing room mein gayi, aur apni nighty utha layi.

Uske baad bathroom mein ghus gayi, aur fresh ho kar, naha dho kar, office ke liye taiyaar ho kar, dinning table par aa kar baith gayi. Breakfast serve karte hue Vinod ne bataya ki wo aaj shaam ko apne sasural jaa raha tha, jo ki Delhi mein hi tha. Usne kaha ki wo kal dopahar tak aa jayega.

Maine kaha: Acha theek hai.

Uske baad main Rakesh ke sath office ke liye nikal li. Raaste mein maine Rakesh ko subah ke baare mein bataya ki main kaise leti thi, aur Vinod ghar mein aa gaya. Kahi use kuch bhanak na lag gayi ho.

Rakesh bola: Aap kaho to Usha wali keys usse wapas le lu. Taaki jab bhi wo aaye to bell bajaye.

Maine kaha: Haa, wahi theek rahega. Par din mein saari saaf-safayi aur baaki kaam sab kaise karega wo?

Rakesh ne kaha: Haa wo to hai. Aap aisa kiya karo, mere jaane ke baad kundi laga liya karo.

Maine kaha: Haa ye theek rahega.

Office pahunch kar maine jaldi-jaldi apna kaam niptaya, aur shaam ko jaldi hi ghar ke liye nikal padi. Aaj koi ghar par nahi tha, to main zyada se zyada time Rakesh ke sath bitana chaahti thi. Maine Rakesh se raaste mein poocha-

Main: Ab to bata do aaj ka kya surprise hai?

To Rakesh ne muskura kar kaha: Wo to wahi pata chalega. Bas aap support karna.

Main bhi anjane surprise ko soch kar romanchit ho rahi thi. Hum ghar pahunche to pocket gate par lock laga tha. Rakesh ne mujhse keys li, aur pocket ko khol kar bade gate ko khol kar gaadi andar ki. Fir dono gates ko band kar diya. Main gaadi se utar kar ghar ki taraf badh gayi, aur Rakesh ko fresh ho kar aane ke liye kaha.

Maine kaha: Aao aaj main bhi tumhe surprise deti hu.

Apne ghar ka lock khol kar main andar aayi, aur apne bag ko almirah mein rakh diya. Fir apni doosri almirah khol kar usme se apni red net wali bra-panty ka set nikala. Apni office ki dress utaar kar wahi bed par rakh di, aur aise hi bathroom mein nahane ke liye chali gayi.

Ghar mein koi nahi tha, isliye itminan se naha dho kar apni net wali bra-panty ko pehan kar main dressing table ke aage khade ho kar apne baal sukhane lagi. Mirror mein khud ko dekha to ek muskurahat si daud gayi. Kamaal ki lag rahi thi main.

Mann hi mann soch rahi thi ki is dress mein dekh kar Rakesh flat ho jayega. Usne kabhi sapne mein nahi socha hoga ki aisi bala ki sundar aur sexy lady use mil jayegi. Maine isi bra-panty mein uske aage jaane ka soch liya tha. Ab intezaar tha to uske surprise ka tha.

Main dinning hall mein gayi, aur waha se vodka nikaal kar apna large pack banaya. Main aaj apne is din ko yaadgaar banana chaahti thi. Apne pack ko peete-peete main baichaini se idhar-udhar tehalne lagi. Ab har pal meri bechaini badhti jaa rahi thi. Ek peg khatam karke maine doosra peg bhi bana liya. Fir Rakesh ko phone mila diya.

Phone uthate hi usko kaha: Kitni der laga rahe ho aane mein, jaldi aao.

Rakesh bola: Bas 2 minute mein pahunch raha hu.

Fir thodi der mein hi door ki bell baj gayi. Maine high heel ke sandle pehne hue the, to aaram se gayi aur door ko khol diya. Mujhe dekh kar Rakesh ki aankhen fati ki fati reh gayi, aur uske muh se nikal gaya-

Rakesh: Wow, kya lag rahi ho madam. Itna sundar maal to maine sirf blue filmo mein hi dekha hai. Aaj meri aankhon ke saamne hai.

Usne andar aa kar door lock kar diya. Uske hath mein ek bag tha, jise ki usne side mein rakh diya, aur meri aur badh gaya. Fir usne meri kamar ko pakad liya. Mere hath mein peg tha, to main mudi aur dinning table tak aa gayi. Tab tak usne apni lungi aur T-shirt ko utaar kar ek taraf fenk diya.

Uska tanna hua lund ab meri shaan mein khada ho kar mujhe salami de raha tha. Wo aankhon se meri khoobsurti ko pee raha tha. Uske liye main ek sapne jaisi thi, jise ki wo aankhon mein bhar kar pee raha tha. Maine aage badh kar uske lund ko pakad liya aur use sehlate hue kaha-

Main: Kaisa laga mera surprise?

Rakesh bola: Bahut sundar lag rahi ho. Maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ki aap itni sexy bhi ho sakti ho.

Maine kaha: Mera surprise to tumne dekh liya, ab apna surprise dikhao.

Rakesh apna bag utha kar laaya, aur mere paas rakh diya, aur mujhe pakad kar ghuma diya. Meri kamar ko peeche aa kar sehlate hue dono hatho se mere tight ho chuke boobs ko pakad liya, aur meri ass ke beech mein apne lund ko fassa diya. Fir mere kandho par apne honth ferne laga.

Mere shareer mein siharan si hone lagi. Wo upar se neeche tak mere shareer ko choome jaa raha tha, aur main aankhen band karke uska maza le rahi thi. Usne halke se mere kaano mein aa kar kaha-

Rakesh: Aise hi aankhon ko band rakhna.

Mujhe laga aaj shayad wo meri ass ka udghatan karega. Jiske liye main pehle se taiyaar thi. Mujhe pata tha ki jaise wo Usha ko iske liye zor zabardasti karta tha, to mujhe bhi wo chhodne wala nahi tha. Mujhe bas yahi tha ki pata nahi uska itna fauladi lund mein sehan kar paungi ki nahi. Par maine soch rakha tha ki aaj use jo chahiye main use doongi. Fir usne jhuk kar bag se ek patti nikali, aur meri aankhon par kass kar baandh di.

Maine usse kaha: Ye kya kar rahe ho?

Usne kaha: Aaj kuch hatt kar try karte hai. Bas aap uska maza lo.

Fir usne mere hatho ko peeche se baandh diya. Wo apna bag utha kar mujhe bedroom ki taraf lekar chal pada. Mujhe kuch bhi nahi dikh raha tha, to usne mujhe kamar mein hath daal kar pakda hua tha. Uske is tareeke ko main samajh rahi thi. Jo ki maine bhi sirf filmo mein hi dekha tha.

Rakesh ne kaha: Aaj ke liye tum meri gulaam ho. Jaisa main kahu waise hi karoge kya?

Maine kaha: Ji mere malik. Jaisa aap kahenge waise main karungi.

Main soch rahi thi is aadmi mein sex karne ke liye gazab-gazab ideas the, jo ki shehri ladkon mein bhi mushkil se hote hai.  Bed ke paas le-jaa kar usne mere hath khol kar mujhe bitha diya. Fir mere saamne aa kar khada ho gaya. Usne apne tanne hue lund ko mere hontho par firana shuru kar diya.

Fir mujhe muh kholne ke liye kaha. Maine halka sa muh khol diya, to usne halke se apne lund ko mere muh mein andar-bahar karna shuru kar diya. Ye sab wo bade aaram se kar raha tha, to mujhe koi problem nahi ho rahi thi, aur main uska sath dete uske lund ko halke-halke suck kar rahi thi.

Main jaise hi uske supare par jeebh firati, uski siskari nikal jati. Uska supara phool kar mote ber ki tarah chikna aur bada ho gaya tha. Jisse ki halka-halka liquid nikal raha tha. Jise main baahar thook deti thi. Kuch der aisa karne ke baad usne apna lund muh se nikala, aur mujhe lita kar mere hath bed se baandh diye.

Uske baad wo mere boobs par toot pada, aur meri bra ko khol kar mere shareer se alag kar diya. Mere boobs ko wo buri tarah se masalne laga aur mere nipples par apni jeebh ferne laga. Meri bhi siskariyon ne ab zor pakad liya tha. Meri panty geeli pad chuki thi.

Wo utha, aur meri panty ke upar se hi meri pussy ke liquid ko apni jeebh se chaatne laga. Thodi der aisa karne baad usne meri panty ko bhi utaar diya, aur meri pussy par apna muh rakh kar zor-zor se use suck karne laga. Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki uski sucking se peshab na nikal jaye. Wo lagataar aisa kiye jaa raha tha, aur main kisi tarah apne aap ko roke hue thi.

Usne meri pussy ko choosna-chatna jaari rakha, aur apne dono hatho se boobs ko bhi press karna jaari rakha. Kuch der baad Rakesh mujhse alag hua, aur koi gol ball jaisi cheez lekar mere muh mein daal kar baandh diya jo ki dono taraf se dori se bandhi hui thi. Iski wajah se ab meri awaaz nahi nikal rahi thi.

Main uski har cheez ko enjoy kar rahi thi. Kuch der ke liye wo ruka, aur koi cheez ungli mein laga kar meri ass ke chhed par ragadne laga. Wo dheere-dheere apni chikni ungli ko meri gaand ke chhed mein bhi daal deta tha. Dheere-dheere wo apni is ungli ko zyada andar karne laga. Mujhe halka-halka pain hone laga tha.

Aisa mere sath pehli baar ho raha tha, isliye na mujhe dard ho raha tha, aur na hi mujhe maza aa raha tha. Par aisa mere sath hona hai uska mujhe andaza tha. Muh mein ball hone ki wajah meri awaaz nahi nikal paa rahi thi.

Baaki agle bhaag mein.

A very happy welcome to the ISS readers! This is a long story of how I got a lot of action in my life. This is a true story about how I landed a sugar mommy in Chennai. Even I would not have believed when someone said stuff like this could happen until it happened to me.

Continuing from Part 2. If you haven’t read the other parts, please read it first. It would be much better for you to follow.

Before I left for the car,

Keerthana: Innoru mukkiyamana vishayam. Next week namma first night ku, naan enna dress podanum nu mudivu panni, enakku vaangi kodu. (One more important thing. Next week, for our first night, decide on a dress for me and buy it.)

Suddenly, there was a small noise. We both turned to look where it came from. It was gone. We turned back.

Me: Naan decide pannalama? (Can I decide?)

Keerthana: Who else ?

She gave a naughty wink!

Keerthana: Call panni sollu doctor enna sonnanga nu. (Call and tell me what the doctor said.)

I smiled and left. The chauffeur dropped me at my home.

Meanwhile, in the US:

Her daughter couldn’t come out of the shock of what she heard and saw. She had bought her Mom an Alexa Echo Show to talk to her on the video call. It was placed in the living room. Every time, she usually calls her Mom and asks to talk to her.

It had been more than a week since she talked to her Mom. So, she directly started the video call without information to surprise her Mom. When she started the call before she could say hi, she saw Akash with her Mom hugging and kissing.

She heard her Mom talk about the first night and him picking a dress for her. She was shocked by that and gave a small shocking sound. She knew that they heard it. She didn’t want to confront them now, so she immediately turned off the video call before they could see.

She thought she would wait for it to happen and confront her with evidence.

Present Day at Chennai:

Keerthana and I were talking every day. She used to ask me about the injury and how it was. Meanwhile, I also ordered a dress for her. It was a black transparent saree and a blouse with a slim strap. It also acts as a bra. I sent it to her address so that she would be ready when I went to her house.

Meanwhile, in her house, she was getting more calls from her daughter every day. Her daughter was so curious about what happened and what was about to happen. She heard her Mom talking about her first night. She tried to call her Mom as much as possible on the Echo Show.

She also spied on her to hear when this first-night thing was about to happen. The problem was that the device was only in the living room. Her Mom usually talked to me in her bedroom. So, her daughter ordered multiple Echo Show devices, one for each room.

So that she could listen to her conversation from anywhere. Keerthana thought that her daughter was concerned about her. She agreed to keep the echo show in every room of the house.

After the final session with the doctor on a Thursday evening, I was lying on my bed. The phone suddenly started ringing. It was Keerthu Mami. I picked up the phone.

Me: Hi, Chellakutty. (Hi, baby.)

Keerthana: Hi Baby.

Me: Enna, baby. Inikkum semma mood ah (What baby? Today also very horny?)

Keerthana: Aama da. Athu daily irukku. Evening nee order panna saree vanthichu. Semmaya irukku da. Enakku romba pudichirukku. (Yes. That’s there daily. The saree you ordered came in the evening. It’s very good. I like it very much .)

Me: Super. Appo seekiram first night kondadirlaam. (Super. Then we can enjoy the first night soon)

Keerthana: Athukku thaan call pannen. Vara Saturday night plan panrom. Okay, la. (That’s why I called you. We will plan it for this coming Saturday night. Are you okay with it ?)

Me: Yes!

I shouted, full of happiness.

Keerthana: Seri control Pannu. Saturday night, enjoy pannalaam. (Okay, control yourself. We will enjoy Saturday night.)

At Keerthana’s house at the same time:

Keerthana is lying in the bed on her stomach while talking to me. Her pallu was on the bed, with her ample cleavage visible. Also, she was shaking her legs, which made her saree fall to her thighs. All of this was seen and heard by her daughter. She was seeing her mother talking sexily to her newfound boyfriend.

Keerthana: Romba mood ah irukku daa. Nee vanthu en pundaya nakku da (I am so horny now. Come and lick my pussy.)

Her daughter couldn’t hear one more word from her Mom. She decided to call her in video using the Echo Show. Hearing the sound, Keerthana immediately cut the call, saying that she would call back tomorrow.

Saturday evening:

I started at around 5 in the evening and reached Keerthana’s place. I rang the doorbell. The door slowly opened. There she was standing. My Milf mami. So sexy and plumpy. She was wearing a lavender saree with a sleeveless blouse which had a low cut back.

She draped the saree way below her navel. The saree was transparent and revealed her cleavage and heavenly navel. I froze seeing her. She dragged me into the house and then closed the door.

Keerthana: Enna da freeze aayi nikkara? (Why are you frozen?)

Me: Enna di mami ivalo azhaga irukka (What is this? You are so beautiful.)

This is the first time I used di and mami while talking to her. She was so surprised. But she, too, loved it.

Keerthana: Chumma. Ithu starters (Simply. This is just starters)

She held my hand, dragged me into the living room, and made me sit on the couch. She went inside to get something for me to drink. With the drink in her hand, she came walking towards me from the kitchen in a slow-motion way. It looked so sexy.

She then bent over so low to hand over the drink to me. Her pallu was down, and the milk tankers were struggling in the bra. I took the juice glass from the tray and kept it on the table to the side. She was in the same position. I held the milk tankers with both hands over her bra and pressed them hard. She moaned.

Then she took my hands off her boobs and adjusted the pallu, and sat beside me.

Keerthana: Night varaikkum wait pannu. Athu varaikkum no touching business. (Wait until the night. Until then, no touching business.)

She was teasing me by exposing her navel and her cleave. My dick was getting harder and harder. It was a matter of time before her daughter would see everything. I tried to control everything and talk to her normally so that I could enjoy her fully in the night.

It was around 6. We were watching Netflix and having some snacks on the living room couch. She was lying on my left arm. I had my arm wrapped around her and was caressing her arm. That sleeveless, meaty arm.

It was around 7 in the night. She got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner. After 10 minutes, I also went into the kitchen. There she was, my sexy mami cooking. I went from behind and hugged her tightly.

Me: Mami, Semma mood ah irukku di. Endi ipdi kaaya podra. (Mami, I am so horny. Why are you making me wait like this?)

She turned back and held my face with her palms.

Keerthana: Iru da chellam. Night uh naan unakku thaan full ah. Apram enna avasaram. (Wait, dear. I am fully yours tonight. Why the hurry?)

I ignored her talk and started hugging her again. After a couple of minutes, I gave a kiss on her cheek and hip and left the kitchen. I was back on the sofa and watching Netflix. She made dinner and called me to the dining table. We both sat next to each other.

She made Chappathi and Paneer Butter Masala. She served both of us and sat. While eating dinner, I was playing with her thighs and hips. Also, I gave her a piece of the food and asked her to bite it a couple of times. Then I smooched her and took the food for myself and ate.

She was naughtily shocked. She smiled at me and then continued eating.

Meanwhile, in the US:

Her daughter was watching all of this, which happened at the dining table. She was still in shock. She knew her Mom was going to enjoy her first night again today with a random young boy. She was thinking to herself.

Daughter: Inikku namma Amma va kaiyum kalavum ah pudikarom. Itha summa vida koodathu. Appa irukkum bothey ippadi laam panrala. Irukku avalukku. (Today, I should catch my Mom red-handed. This should not be left easily. She is doing this much even when my dad is there. Let’s see)

She had set an alarm for her not to miss this. She wanted to see everything and record it all for proof.

Chennai:

Time was very difficult to pass by. Each second felt like a year. I was waiting so eagerly for the night to come and go to heaven with my mami. I was lying on the bed in her bedroom. Everything was new. The bedsheets, pillow covers and all. It was also covered with rose petals.

I had asked her to do this. I wanted to enjoy the actual first night, like how it’s seen in movies. After what seemed like a wait of a lifetime, the door slowly opened. To surprise her I was in a white shirt and white dhoti. I could see a shadow coming in, and then there she entered.

In the black transparent saree that I bought her, she looked like an angel. To be poetic, she looked like the bright stars in the black carpet of the sky. She was so astonishing. Her melons are trying to be trapped in the blouse cage. Her meaty arms are in the blouse.

Her navel was heavily visible through the saree. She held a milk glass in her hand. She came inside, locked the door, and handed over the milk to me. Without breaking eye contact, I took the milk glass from her.

Drank and sip of it and gave it to her. She also drank and sipped. Then I took it from her hand and kept it on the side table. This all happened without breaking the eye contact. She sat beside me.

Keerthana: Nee enna da Veshti la irukka (I didn’t expect you to be in dhoti).

She was surprised. I didn’t respond to her at all.

Keerthana: Ennada ipdi vecha kannu vaangama paakura. Epdi irukken naan intha saree la? (Why are you frozen? How am I looking in this saree?)

Me: Epdi irukku na kekura. Naan en vazhkaila paatha romba romba azhaganathey nee thaan. (Are you asking me how it is? This is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life .)

Keerthana: Avalo azhaga irukkena? (Am I that beautiful?)

She started blushing.

Me: Mami. Nee intha saree la azhaga iruppa nu theriyum. Aana ipdi azhaga iruppa nu ethir paakala (Mami, I knew you would be beautiful, but I didn’t expect this much level of beauty, honestly.)

Saying this, I slowly went near her and kissed her forehead. Slowly went to her left side and bit her ears. Licked the ear. She moaned and tilted her head to the right. I again started my finger play. I ran my index finger from her head slowly downwards to her nose, then to her lips.

Then, I circled the outer lips with my finger. I went near her lips, giving her the temptation that I would kiss her lips. But I slowly moved up and kissed her nose. I bent towards the side, licked her neck and bit it. She moaned in pleasure. While biting the neck, I caressed her hip. The plumpy hip.

I moved up and licked her lower lip. And then her upper lip. Then I slowly started sucking her lips. She was on cloud nine. All this while I was playing with her hips and ass. When I broke the kiss, she let out her tongue. I started sucking her tongue. It was so hot doing this.

The taste of her tongue, with her saliva mixed into it, was a different kind of heaven. Then we slowly sucked each other’s tongues for a long time. My cock was rock-hard by then. She started playing with my tool on my dhoti. I purposely did not wear any innerwear for my dhoti.

So, the rock was clearly visible. She broke the kiss and was about to ask about my tool. I again locked her lips with mine and slowly started removing her pallu. Those huge milk tankers were staring at me to open and drink them fast. While removing the pallu, I slowly caressed her meaty hand.

It was so freaking soft. I bent to the side, kissed her arms and gave her a lick. She tilted her head to her right and moaned. I saw the ample cleavage and held both the boobs with my hands. OMG! They were so soft. I started squishing them while kissing the cleavage.

She was moaning on a different level. There was a lot of sexual and sensual tension. I made her lie on the bed and went on top of her to kiss her. While doing this, my dhoti came off. While I was kissing her, my cock was caressing her navel. That deep, wide navel.

While keeping my mouth on her, I slowly travelled down to her navel, going through the boobs. I planted a kiss on her navel. And then started licking it. While doing this, my right hand was playing with her boobs, and my left fingers were in her mouth.

She was so orgasmic she started biting my fingers. That made me lick her soo fucking hard. Then, I slowly started unbuttoning her blouse. To my surprise, she did not wear any bra. The melons popped out immediately.

Me: Semma di mami (Super Mami)

I gave a wink. I took both the tankers in my hand and pressed them. Then I started playing with her areolas with my fingers. Pinching her nipples, teasing them with my fingers, it became perky. I swerved my fingers around her areolas.

I slowly took them in my mouth while teasing her navel with my fingers. It was so fucking sensual. I sucked everything from those milk tankers. Then I removed my shirt and threw it on the floor. I slowly lifted her saree. While doing so, I kept kissing her legs.

After I lifted it above her thighs again mami surprised me. I could smell her pussy juice. She did not wear any panties. I removed her saree in a frisk, and then I went near the pussy. My heavy breath was on her pussy. She wanted me to suck so badly.

This time, I didn’t want to make her wait. Even I didn’t have the patience to wait. All of a sudden, I took the entire pussy in my mouth and started sucking like a thirsty fucker. She moaned in the highest pleasure. She held my hair and pushed me inside.

I could feel a burst of juice about to come out. Within a few moments, she splashed a huge load into my mouth. I drank everything and started licking her clit while inserting a finger into her pussy, trying to find the GSpot. She was moaning at a different level.

After a couple of moments, I inserted two fingers into her pussy and teased the top inner wall of her pussy. Within a few seconds, she led my hair so tightly that my hair would come off. She splashed an even bigger load into my mouth with a huge moan. I think I hit the GSpot.

Meanwhile, in the US:

Her daughter’s eyes stopped moving and blinking. It was stuck to the screen. Without her knowledge, her hands were in her pants. By the time she realised and took her hand out, it was wet as fuck.

Chennai:

Mami lifted me and looked into my eyes for a few seconds, holding my head. I was looking into hers. Then she suddenly kissed me very passionately.

Keerthana: Ithu thaan da en life la ye best orgasm. Illa orgasm kooda illa, best moment of my life. (This is the best orgasm of my life. No, not even orgasm, the best moment of my life).

I was about to say something she put her fingers in my mouth.

Keerthana: I love you da!

Me: I love you too, di mami!

Keerthana: Nee panna maari ennala thirumba panna mudiyuma nu therla, but I want to try my level best. (I am not sure if I can do like you, but I want to try my level best).

Saying that she pushed me onto the bed. She started licking my thighs. It was a different feeling altogether. Then she slowly started licking my dick. Especially the tip. I was so freaking hard. She took my entire cock in her mouth and gave me one of the best blowjob ever.

After a few minutes, I was on cloud nine. I unloaded a thick load of cum in her mouth. She took the entire thing in her mouth and swallowed it. There were a couple of drops of cum around her lips. While looking at me, she licked the cum with her tongue and gave me a wink. One of the best orgasms of my life, too.

Then I made her lie down on her back, spread her legs and kissed her on that pussy. Then, I slowly inserted my monster into her. She started moaning like there was no tomorrow. I pumped her soo fucking hard. Then after a few minutes, I made her doggy style and fucked her from the back.

I held her hair and thumped her fucking hard. Every time my body hit her body while fucking, the sound it made was making both of us go crazy. We fucked like street dogs. Then while I was about to cum, I was planning to take it out. She held my cock, put it inside and said

Keerthana: Enakku ulla release Pannu da punda. (Fucker, release it inside me.)

When she swore, I became even hornier and pumped her so fucking hard and then came inside her pussy. She was on cloud nine. She grabbed me, hugged me and kissed me for 2 minutes.

After that, we both lay on the bed.

Keerthana: Ithu thaan da en vazhkailaye best day. (This is the best day of my life)

Me: Enakkum thaan di mami (For me too, mami.)

Meanwhile, in the US:

Her daughter could not believe what she saw. She was confused if she was angry with her Mom or if she was horny on seeing what she saw. She had recorded everything. She wanted to call her Mom and lash her out. But one part of her, which was so horny, made her touch again.

Again it was freaking wet. So wet that her pants were fully wet. She decided to hold back. Her horniness took over her anger. She started fingering again, seeing the video in a replay.

To be continued.

That’s it, guys, for the Part 3. Please let me know how you feel about the story and the writing. This is the first time I am writing a story. Your feedback would be appreciated. You can also mail me at [email protected].

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