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Tejaswini was 19 years old girl. She was a very bright student in her class. A first-bench studious girl. Teenage had its effects on Teju, too. Being a class topper, she couldn’t express socially her bodily needs like her other friends. She kept her urges in control.

Let’s skip the part regarding how we came across each other.

I never knew her age and never knew how she looked until our first meeting. She told me that she just wanted to see me. She even told me she had a place. I never asked for any more details. She told me that she would meet me at the Metro station at 1 PM.

Until I reached the metro station we were continuously texting each other since it was our first meet. I was late and reached the location only by 2 PM. I texted her upon my arrival, but she never responded. I felt tricked and left the station.

At 3 PM, I found messages from her that she had dozed off. She begged me to return to the metro station on the same day. I asked her about the place for a small act. She just told me it’s a dark place, and there are no beds.

She said, “We can see each other for a few minutes. I want you only for a few minutes. I want to suck your cock. Please come.” I, too, was in the mood to get sucked at that moment. I could only reach the location by 05 PM.

Upon reaching the metro station, I texted her with no hope of a response. To my surprise, she responded and told me to wait for 2 minutes. Damn! She was damn pretty and very young. I was lucky and my mouth dripped saliva seeing her.

She smiled and mouthed “Madhan” from afar. I nodded, and we walked, leaving a small distance between us. The first question I asked was, “How old are you? She smiled, “Don’t worry. I am 19.” She quickly handed me her ID, “Believe me.” The ID confirmed her claim by her date of birth.

I nodded. The next question was, “Did you like me?” She just nodded with a smile. “Sorry for before. The place is closer,” she said. I replied, “That’s OK. You are very young.” She asked, “You don’t like young girls?” I replied, “No, not like that.”

Let me describe. She was perfectly yummy from toe to head. Milky-skinned beauty with medium-sized melons wrapped in a round neck T-shirt. I watched her moving, sexy ass cheeks as she walked ahead of me. The ass cheeks were protruding perfectly from her thighs.

She had a slim navel. Overall she had a sexy figure at such a young age. I followed behind her. Pointing at a building, she said, “That’s my apartment. Just follow me.” A single watchman was seated at the front of the apartment. He just saw and ignored me since I walked with Teju.

The entry led to an underground parking. There was a lift and steps leading to the flats. Teju walked past the steps to one corner of the parking space. I followed her with no idea about the place. She sneaked into the place between the wall and the door of an Innova.

I wasn’t expecting this. I asked, “What? Here?” She replied, “Please. Nobody will know. Sorry, I knew if I told you before, you wouldn’t agree.” After seeing her, nobody would miss her. I said, “I don’t have a problem. If someone notices you? It’s your apartment.”

She confidently replied, “Nobody will come here.” At that right moment, someone steps down and Teju rushes to that person. I hide behind the Innova. It was another girl with a cycle. Teju said something like tuition and then returned once that girl left the scene in her cycle.

Out of doubt, I asked again, “Are you sure?” She said, “Please, this one time. I want. Nothing will happen. Nobody will come to this corner.” I could make out that she had well thought of the plan. “Shall we?” she asked. I checked around the parking space and nodded.

Let me unlock the car. She unlocked the car and asked me to enter. I made her enter the Innova first and climbed after her. Damn, she was very pretty and delicate. The space was almost darker. “Let’s be quick,” I said. She said again, “Don’t worry. Nobody will come.”

I appreciate her confidence at such a young age. Once inside the back seat. I asked her, “What do you want to do?” She replied cluelessly, “Anything!” I asked, “Do you wanna see my cock?” Her eyes looked down below my waist with a nod, “Yes.”

I pull my zip low and extract my snaky big cock out through the pant zip. Since it was darker, she turned on the mobile flashlight. “Wow.” I made her to switch off the lights. I placed her gentle soft hand over my thick nervy cock.

Instead of touching, Teju grabbed my cock firmly and started stroking. She was stroking faster. I stopped her and told her, “Pull down your pants.” She quickly pulled the knot of her night pants and yanked low her pants.

Oh god, Her delicate, soft skin made me crazy. My hands slid under her ass and grabbed the firm flesh of her ass cheeks. I loved them. She had fleshy soft ass cheeks. I squeezed the ass cheek and watched her expression, “Do you like this?”

She hushed, “Yes, I like it squeezed.” There was no tension in her expression. She was cool, like a cucumber. My dick became firmer with my hands feeling her delicate sexy ass cheeks. Without announcing, she dropped her face with her lips taking my cock in.

I felt very nice with my cock sliding in her juicy mouth. Her long hair fell all around my dick. She continued to suck my cock. Nobody will agree that it’s her first time. After a few mouth strokes, she looked into me and asked, “OK.”

I pushed her face to continue sucking my hard cock. She continued sucking with her teeth, touching the skin slightly. I told her, “Keep your teeth away.” She did as I said and continued to suck my cock.

I moved one of my hands, touching her neatly shaved, delicate young pussy. She was a virgin. I rubbed her pussy lips which poked with dry hair growth. I applied saliva and rubbed her clitoral hood. She started moaning. I shushed her.

She stopped sucking my cock and sat upright with her resting back on the headrest. She was enjoying my fingers playing on her pussy. I asked, “Don’t you finger your pussy?” She replied, “Yes. I try, but I never orgasm.”

I rubbed her pussy till it was juicily wet. I then poked my middle finger into her tight pussy. She enjoyed it with no hint of pain on her face. I started slow and increased the pace of finger fucking her pussy.

I hushed in her ear, placing her hand over my nervy heavy rod, “Imagine it’s my dick which is piercing your pussy.” She moaned, “Yaa. Don’t stop, please.” I continued finger fucking her until she orgasmed, drenching my fingers.

Once she orgasmed, I stopped. “OK,” I asked. “Let’s stop,” she said. I agreed. I closed my zip. Before I stepped my foot out, she held my shirt collar and started kissing me. She kissed wildly in a hurry sucking my lips and tongue.

I sucked her honey, she tasted so good. The kiss went longer, with my hands squeezing her small melons over the T-shirt. I could feel that she was not wearing any bra under the T-shirt. My fingers felt her hard, erect nipples.

I massaged her nipples with my thumb and index finger after the kiss. We bid goodbye. She walked me back to the metro station. Before bidding bye, she did tell. Thanks, I enjoyed and this was my first time.

I felt happy and left the place with slight disappointment in not being able to enter her pussy. I did enjoy kissing her.

Thank you, all ISS readers.

This is loosely based on a true story – 30% real and 70% fiction. The characters and relations are the same. But the names and locations have been changed. Sit back and enjoy.

My name is Reema. This is the story from five years ago when I was 28. Now, I am 33 years old and have been married for seven years. I am an NRI living in South Africa. Although born and brought up in Maharashtra, I moved to Johannesburg along with my husband Axar, six months after our wedding.

I met Axar when I was working in Mumbai in an MNC. Axar was introduced to me by my best friend Sakshi. Our friendship transpired into love and eventually, we got married with our families’ blessings.

My immigration to South Africa happened very haphazardly. I just had one month to wrap up things in India, make travel arrangements, and fly. So, I didn’t have a chance to meet many of my family members and more importantly, I didn’t meet Sakshi.

And 6 months after I left India, Sakshi got married. It was an arranged marriage. Although Sakshi had offered to sponsor my tickets, I could not attend her wedding because I had joined a new MNC. I felt bad that I was not able to be there for the special moment of my best friend who was instrumental in my marriage. So, I promised Sakshi that the next time I came down to India, I would spend at least two weeks at her place.

After Sakshi got married, I spoke with her husband, Sundar. He seemed like a great guy. He had a good sense of humor and it didn’t look like I was speaking to someone I had never met before. I called him ‘Jiju’ because Sakshi was 3 months older than me and Sundar was one year older.

Our lives got busy. Sakshi and I spoke once every month. But the frequency of our WhatsApp chat had reduced to just forwards.

Initially, Axar and I had a nice sex life. We had regular sex, at least 3 times a week. However, as we were living away from family, it meant we spent more time together than was healthy. Going to the office together, coming back together, staying in the same house, and having no independent social circles meant that our marriage was losing its charm.

Our sex sessions, which usually started with cuddling and kissing and unexpectedly, had become a formality that began in bed and ended just before either of us slipped into a deep sleep. It started annoying me and eventually, the feeling became mutual.

Axar and I talked about how to come out of it. We decided to take a vacation and rekindle the lost spark. So, we went on a vacation. We had a good time away from work and all the routine. During the 2 weeks of our vacation, we had sex over ten times. Although the sessions didn’t last as long as they did at the beginning of our marriage, they were definitely better than what we had at home.

We returned from the vacation and were greeted with the good news that Axar got promoted. He was on cloud 9. I was happy for my husband. But I was feeling sad inside because I knew that the additional responsibility would mean that Axar would have to spend long hours at work.

Almost 2 months passed and I fell sick. We visited a doctor and upon performing some tests, the doctor confirmed that I had conceived. Axar jumped in happiness. His parents had been pestering us for a grandkid. So, when he heard this news, Axar elatedly called everyone and informed them.

And I, on the other hand, was petrified. I didn’t know how to react. I was not prepared. Unknown to Axar, I had been taking contraception pills as I was not quite ready to become a mother. It was not that I didn’t want kids. But, the place we were living in, away from our families and culture, was not where I wanted to raise my kids.

But evidently, my contraception had failed. Now, I had to accept my pregnancy. It took me a few days to accept the reality. Then I called Sakshi and informed her about the news. Sakshi was elated.

“So, you have finally let him release inside you!”, Sakshi chuckled. The crass talk was common between us.

“Not really. He has been releasing inside me for over 6 months. My contraception failed this time”, I said.

It was the first time in almost a year that we both managed to find some leisure time to talk like we used to before either of us got married. We would talk about everything under the sun from our favorite positions to masturbation preferences.

“Really? But you wanted to wait for a year more. What happened to that?” Sakshi asked me in surprise.

“My mother-in-law wanted a grandkid and Axar started trying. I didn’t want to hurt him. So, I let him lose the condom but have been using oral contraception. Apparently, I was late in taking one”, I sighed.

“Good lord. Anyway, now that you have decided to keep the baby, do your best. Take care of your health”, she said.

“Of course”, I responded.

Then I quit my job in a month. This meant I had more time on my hands. I spent most of the morning lazing around after completing my household chores. And then, in the second half, I would spend time watching movies and then browsing the internet.

Every day, Sakshi would send me a video or two about how pregnant women should take care of their health, their dietary habits, and related Instagram reels. Gradually, we started speaking every day. And the fact that Axar started spending more and more time at work meant that I was feeling more lonely.

One day, when I was in my second trimester, Axar came home and told me that he was going on a business trip to Cape Town for two weeks. I asked him if I could join. And he told me that it was strictly official and that others were joining him. I was disappointed. I let him go as it was the same job that was taking care of us even though I had quit mine.

At night, I took a shower. While I was soaping my body, I felt extra soreness as my hands nibbled my breasts. I walked out of the shower and dried myself up. Then I looked in the mirror. My feminine shape was getting accentuated to its utmost beauty. But the heaviness, soreness, and tenderness in my breasts made it a little uncomfortable.

I felt very lonely. It was probably the hormones acting, but I started to cry. I felt like I deserved more care than what Axar was providing. I cried for an hour and when I couldn’t sleep, I called Sakshi.

“Reema? Is everything alright?” Sakshi’s first reaction and the care in her tone triggered my hormones again.

I cried again. Sakshi waited patiently and then made me calm down. And then, she asked, “What’s wrong, baby?”

Sakshi and I shared many things about each other. But I had never shared my problems with Axar or his family with her. And when she called me ‘baby’, something that we called each other to ensure support, I lost it.

Then I broke down and told Sakshi about how much I hated South Africa and how much I missed home. I also told her about how our sex life had deteriorated.

Sakshi listened to me patiently. We were on a voice call until then. “Give me a minute. I will come to another room”, she said and switched it to a video call.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that it was midnight in India and that I was probably intruding on her private time. But even before I spoke, Sakshi started speaking, “Listen, Reema. What I am going to say may sound harsh, but this is the absolute reality. So, listen to me very carefully.’

I nodded and prepped myself.

“Motherhood is very precious. But womanhood is even more precious. There is no motherhood without womanhood. So, don’t stop caring about yourself. If someone calls you selfish, so be it. But you need to be given the attention, time and love that you deserve. Similarly, you should give the same kind of time, effort, and love that your husband deserves. Now, I don’t have anything against Axar. I understand his situation. But I am pissed with him now. You should not stay alone without any care.”

And for the next 3 hours, Sakshi tried to counsel me. It helped me a lot and our conversation turned into a lighter one. We didn’t realize how late it got until I saw jiju come into the frame behind Sakshi.

“Hi, Reema!” Sundar greeted me. And then he offered a cup of coffee to Sakshi and kissed her on the forehead.

“Sorry Jiju, I kept Sakshi busy”, I said apologetically.

“Oh, no problem at all. You have been best friends since before I married her. You too have all the right to disturb her in her sleep”, he said with a smile.

I laughed.

“Sorry for the interruption. Carry on, now”, he said and left.

“Bye, babe”, Sakshi said to Sundar and sipped her coffee.

“Jiju is so cool”, I said.

“He is”, Sakshi said with a smile.

“Where is he off to so early in the morning?” I asked.

“He is going for a run”, Sakshi blushed.

“Why are you blushing and smiling?” I got curious.

Sakshi hesitated for a second. “Nothing. It’s something he said”, she tried to pass the subject.

Again, it was probably my hormones. My curiosity levels peaked suddenly. “Come on, now. I have shared everything from the number of times I have sex with my husband to my favorite position. Why are you hesitant to tell me?”

Sakshi smiled, “You know about me too, darling. Don’t you?”

“I know about you in general. But how are things with Jiju? Tell me about that. How is he in bed? Tell me everything in detail”, I blurted randomly.

Sakshi widened her eyes a bit. She controlled her laughter. But she loved me and would do anything for me without any apprehension. And she also knew that she could trust me with anything. Then she sat back and wet her lips, her usual habit before she spoke. “He’s great”, she said.

“Details”, I asked again in a reprimanding tone.

Sakshi chuckled. “Ask me anything. I will answer”, she said.

To be honest, I had nothing in my mind. It was a casual reaction to my friend’s blushing face. So, I didn’t know what to ask. I gave a quick thought for about 20 seconds and started asking questions. Now, I had no idea what I was asking. I asked whatever came to my mind without thinking whether it was an appropriate question or not. And I had no idea that this discussion would change my life forever.

“Promise me you will tell me nothing but the truth”, I made Sakshi promise.

“Of course, sweetheart. What’s there to hide from you? We have known everything about each other”, she said assuringly.

Feeling assured and comfortable, I started grilling Sakshi. “How many times do you both do it in a week?”

“Do what?” Sakshi teased.

It irked me slightly. I knew she was being playful. But my curiosity got the better of me. “Fucking”, I said.

Sakshi laughed and cautioned me that I should not use profanity for the sake of the baby inside me. Then I told her that I wouldn’t use profanity if she answered me straight.

“Ok, let’s start over”, she said.

“How many times do you both do it in a week?” I asked.

“Five to eight times. Sometimes, even ten”, she said while recollecting.

“Nice, I like honesty. Now moving on. I know your favorite position is a woman on top. What is Jiju’s favorite position?”

Sakshi smiled before answering. “Jiju has a lot of favorite positions”, she said.

“Really? Name them”, I said.

“It’s difficult to name, Reema. Sundar loves many things. If it is a handjob, he wants to experiment in different positions. If it’s a blowjob, he will try different positions like holding me upside down and all. But he loves 69. But his favorite is me kneeling down in front of him so that he can place his hand on my head and control the speed”, she stopped and took another sip of coffee.

I was lost in my imagination for a few seconds. I couldn’t believe my ears. But I carried on with my questions. “What about the main act?” I asked, now getting more and more curious.

“Even the main act, we try different positions. He wants us to master all the positions of kamasutra”, she said.

“Wow! That’s amazing. Now I know why you always glow. Maybe you are getting all those facials”, I winked.

“You have no idea”, Sakshi smiled.

“Okay, tell me why you were blushing after Jiju left? You said it was something he said. What is it?” I asked.

Sakshi smiled again. “Do you recall what he said exactly?”

He said, “You too have all the right to disturb her in her sleep, right?”

“Yeah?” I was curious about what was in that.

“Well, it was a double entendre. Sundar has this habit of slipping those double-meaning jokes in between serious conversations”, she said.

“What did he mean exactly by that?” I was getting restless.

“Sundar also wakes me up in the middle of the night. Sometimes, early in the morning, and sometimes doesn’t let me sleep at all. He wakes me up whenever he is horny. He starts with sucking my boobs or fingering my pussy or asshole when I am asleep. He’d ensure I am lubricated and horny enough before proceeding. And that makes sex so much more fun”, Sakshi smiled.

“That’s hot!” I blurted out again but bit my tongue immediately.

Sakshi saw that and laughed. “I know. It’s really hot and he makes it totally worth it”, she said.

“I’m sure. I want to know more details”, I said and was interrupted by Sakshi.

“You get three more questions for today. We’ve been talking for almost five hours and you need to rest now”, she said.

“That’s unfair. We have just begun”, I retorted like a kid.

“No rush. We are going to talk every day from now. So, we have all the time in the world”, Sakshi said.

I gave a minor pause and continued. “Ok, three more questions for today. But, promise me that you will answer me anytime I want to know the details. And you will tell me nothing but the truth”, I said again.

Sakshi laughed. “I have no reason to lie to you, Reema. As a matter of fact, I’m actually enjoying this discussion with you. I’m reliving everything in my mind”, she said.

For some strange reason, that made me happy.

“Go on now. Shoot your next question”, Sakshi prodded.

I recovered from my thoughts and asked the next question, “What is the maximum number of times you did in a day and where did you do it?”

“That’s two questions rolled into one”, Sakshi pointed.

“All right. Tell me now”, I said.

Sakshi looked in the air and recalled as she spoke. “The maximum I think was 6 times a day, or maybe 7. I don’t remember exactly. It was one of those days when we both were in the mood. We did it twice in our bedroom, once in the kitchen, twice on the couch, and once in the shower. And yeah, once on the balcony. So, yeah, it’s 7 times”, she confirmed after recalling again.

I remained speechless. As one part of my mind processed all the information, the second part worked on the next question.

“In the balcony? Was it during the day or night?” I asked.

“It was in the day”, she blushed.

“Tell me more”, I asked deeply engrossed.

“Well, you have exhausted your quota of questions”, she said playfully.

“Ah, come on now. Tell me, babe”, I pleaded.

“Let’s continue this discussion. Anyway, you made me promise you that I would answer you anytime you want to have this chat. So, I will keep my promise. Don’t worry. Now, it’s not healthy to stay up so late. Go to bed. Talk to you tomorrow”, Sakshi said and disconnected the call.

I disconnected the call and lay down on my bed. Then I closed my eyes to relax. But all I could think of was the conversation I had just had with Sakshi. I felt dryness in my mouth. And then I realized that my pulse rate had gone up too. I had some water. As I tried to move a bit, I felt a bit of wetness between my legs. I lifted my gown and slipped a finger onto my pussy.

My pussy lips felt extra sensitive and tender. But more importantly, I felt a bit of slippery moisture. “Am I getting wet?” I thought to myself. Then I got up from my bed and slipped out of my gown. I was not wearing any innerwear. I walked naked and stood in front of the mirror.

Now, I never had an hourglass figure. But my yoga kept me in good shape. With a 34B-30-34 figure, I have always managed to draw some attention in crowded places. Of course, I will attribute that to my great dressing sense as well. I always dressed up well.

But here, as I stood in front of the mirror, I looked at a completely different figure. My breasts were swollen in size, and my nipples protruded a bit, and just added to the beauty. My belly was gaining a nice shape forming a slope towards the middle of my legs.

I reached forward, placed one leg on the stool beside the dressing table, and spread my legs a bit. It had been almost two months since I shaved. So the hair was thick enough to hide my pussy. But my vulva has swollen a bit due to my pregnancy. And I could see my moist glory hole. Then I slid my hands over my boobs. It felt nice. I came back and lay on my bed.

I closed my eyes and caressed my upper body. As I kept doing it, my thoughts went back to the discussion with Sakshi. As I recalled her mention of the words handjob, blowjob, positions, and Kamasutra, my breath became heavy and my pulse rate increased again.

I moved my hand over my breasts and nibbled my nipples a bit. It felt great. But, it was a bit dry. I looked for some lubricant. There was nothing around except some body lotion. I squeezed some into my palm and rubbed it over my breasts. It felt amazing. Then I took a bit more body lotion and rubbed over my nipples.

I let out a soft moan as I enjoyed the soft massage that was helping me reduce the itching sensation in my nipples. Then I closed my eyes and recalled the conversation again.

Sakshi’s mention of a blowjob in an upside-down position played in my mind. I imagined the position. It felt erotic. I then imagined me and Axar doing something like that. Suddenly, my memory cells activated and I could recall the taste of Axar’s penis in my mouth.

My lips had dried up, my breath got heavier and I could now feel my body responding greatly to my gentle breast massage. I felt the tension building up in my body. And I carried on with my mental visualization about Axar and me. But suddenly, the face in my imagination changed. I was seeing Sundar in my visual and he was holding me tight, upside-down. I was not even sure if I was in a dream or if it was my imagination.

Suddenly, the visual changed. Sundar was holding me tightly and was exerting pressure on my hips. I felt something press against my mound and it sent jolts of electricity to my boobs. Sundar looked into my eyes and slowly moved forward to press his lips against mine.

The kiss turned into a passionate one and we kept sucking each other’s lips. And the pressure on my pussy mound increased. I could feel the tension building up in my body rather quickly. In a few seconds, I felt the need to release the pressure.

Three, two, and one; I let out a pleasure moan! Then I opened my eyes. It was all a dream. But the experience my body went through in the dream was real. The wetness of my pussy was more evident and a few drops of my fluid dripped out. I had an orgasm. And it was a great one.

I was tired but happy after a long time. I took my phone and texted Sakshi, “Thanks a lot, baby!”

This was the first time in weeks that I went to sleep with a smile.

Part 2 is coming soon!

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Hello friends, main Rohan Delhi se hu. Aaj main aapko jo story sunane wala hu, wo meri aur meri maa ke beech hui chudai ki hai. Friends ye story thodi long hai, to start karte hai is mast kahani ko.

Main 21 ka hu, meri maa ki umar 44 saal hai. Wo kaafi gori aur average size ki hai. Boobs kaafi ache hai 34″ size ke. Mere ghar mein main aur maa hi hote hai. Mere papa out of country job karte hai. Wo 1 saal baad 1 month ke liye hi ghar aate hai. Ye kahani 1 saal pehle shuru hui.

Main aur maa mostly ek hi bed par sote hai. Bed king size hai, to koi problem nahi hoti.

Baat sardiyon ki hai, jab halki-halki sardi start hui. Ab raat ko sardi lagne lagi thi. Abhi garam kambal wagaira sab sambhaal kar rakhe hue the. Ek raat mujhe sardi lagi, to maine maa ko bola-

Rohan: Maa sardi lag rahi hai kambal nikaal do.

Mom: Is time kaise nikalu? Subha tum help karna sath to nikaal lenge.

Thodi der baad mujhe zyada sardi mehsoos hui, to maine maa ko bola-

Rohan: Maa kaafi sardi lag rahi hai. Kuch hai nahi kya baahar kambal ya kuch?

Mom: Thodi to mujhe bhi lag rahi hai, par kya kare?

Thodi der baad maa ko yaad aaya, aur wo boli-

Mom: Ek single kambal almirah mein pada hai, wo nikaal deti hu.

Maine ok bola. Fir maa ne wo single kambal nikaal diya, aur main upar lekar let gaya.

Kuch 10 minute baad maine maa ko bola-

Rohan: maa aapko bhi to sardi lag rahi thi.

Mom: Koi baat nahi, main subha doosra nikaal loongi.

Rohan: Maa aapko zyada sardi lage to thoda kambal aap bhi le lena. Ek raat ke liye adjust kar lenge hum.

Mom: Haa theek hai.

Kuch 1 ghanta baad mujhe mehsoos hua ki maa mere sath thoda chipak gayi thi. Shayad maa ko sardi lag rahi thi. Maa kambal mein aa gayi, aur main chup-chaap leta raha. Mujhe thoda ajeeb bhi lag raha tha. Maa bilkul mere sath chipak chuki thi. Main thoda adjust hua, aur maa ki taraf karwat lekar let gaya.

Main aisa nahi karna chaahta tha, par naa chaahte hue bhi pata nahi kyun aisa ho gaya. Khair main leta raha, par neend nahi aa rahi thi. Jaise-jaise time nikalta gaya, mujhe thoda ajeeb feel hota raha tha. Na jaane kyun mera lund khada ho raha tha.

Mujhe kuch ho raha tha, par samajh nahi aa raha tha mujhe apni hi maa ke sath aisa kyun feel ho raha tha. Shayad isliye kyunki maine maa bete wali kuch sex stories padhi thi. Maine kuch real sochta nahi tha. Par pata nahi kyun wahi sab mere dimag mein ghoomne laga.

Maine socha dekhte hai aage kya hota hai. Main bhi aise hi leta raha, aur mera khada lund maa ki gaand par touch hone laga. Maine kaafi der socha, aur aage badhne ki koshish ki. Maine apna ek hath maa ke pet par rakh diya, aur poori tarah chipak gaya.

Mujhe nahi pata tha ki maa so rahi thi ya jaag rahi thi. Par maa ki taraf se kuch reaction nahi aaya. Kuch der baad mujhe bhi neend aa gayi.

Subha jab main utha to dekha, maa mere liye chai le aayi thi. Mera lund us time khada tha. Main raat jo kuch hua uske baare mein soch raha tha, ye sab sapna tha ya sach.

Chai peene ke baad main ready ho kar apni job par chala gaya. Mera office mein bhi mann nahi lag raha tha, aur fir kaam karne mein busy ho gaya. Shaam ko jab main wapas ghar aaya to 7 baj rahe the. Maa ne mujhe fresh hone ko kaha. Itne mein maa chai lene chali gayi.

Friends main bata du Maa ghar pe zyadatar suit pehanti hai. Kuch time baad jab main fresh hokar nikla, itne mein maa chai le aayi. Fir hum dono chai peene lage aur tv dekhne lage.

Kuch time tv dekhne ke baad 9 baje hamne khaana khaaya. Khaana khaa kar main sochne laga, maa bolengi meri help kar kambal nikaal lete hai. Par maa ne aisa kuch nahi kaha, aur naa hi maine kuch kaha.

Main chaahta tha ki maa aaj bhi mere sath kambal share kare. Mere dimag mein yahi sab chal raha tha, aur saamne tv chal raha tha. Tv dekhte hue 11 baj gaye. Fir hum sone ki taiyaari karne lage aur main bed par let gaya. Kuch time baad maa kitchen ka khatam karke room mein aayi. Room mein aa kar maa ne kaha-

Mom: Aaj to kambal nikaalna bhool hi gaye. Ab tujhe neend aa rahi hogi.

Rohan: Haa maa.

Mom: Neend to mujhe bhi aa rahi hai.

Rohan: Ab kya kare maa?

Mom: Koi baat nahi ab kal nikaal lenge.

Rohan: Theek hai maa.

Aaj maa direct mere sath kambal main aa gayi.

Mom: Aaj adjust kar lete hai.

Maa ne ek smile di, aur meri taraf back karke let gayi. Main khush ho gaya, aur maa ki taraf karwat lekar let gaya.

Maa ke sath lagte hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Khada lund unki gaand se kal ke jaise touch karne laga. Ab mujhe ehsaas hua mera lund maa ki gaand mein feel ho raha hoga. Par maa ne kuch nahi kaha, to main bina kuch bole leta raha.

Maine kuch der wait karne ke baad apna hath maa ke pet par rakh diya, aur aaj bilkul unke boobs ke neeche. Mujhe unke boobs ke neeche ka part feel hua. Mera lund to pehle se hi khada tha. Hath rakhne se mera lund aur tight ho gaya. Lund poori tarah unki gaand ke beech lag raha tha. Main is sab se maze lene laga.

Mujhe kab neend aa gayi pata hi nahi chala. Subha meri aankh jaldi khuli aur dekha maa mere sath hi soyi hui thi. Jaise hi mujhe maa ki body feel hui, mera lund firse khada ho gaya.

Mera khada lund maa ki gaand mein chubhne se maa thodi hili, aur main sone ki acting karne laga. Kareeb 10 minute baad maa uthi aur kitchen mein gayi. Kitchen mein jaate-jaate maa ne mujhe awaaz di-

Mom: Uth jaa beta, chai laa rahi hu.

Rohan (neend mein uthne ki acting karte hue): Haa maa uth raha hu bas.

Maa chai lekar aayi to maine chai pee aur fir let gaya.

Mom: Office nahi jana tujhe, uth nahi raha?

Rohan: Maa jana hai, par thoda late jaunga aaj.

Maa khaana taiyaar karne chali gayi. Main 1 hour baad utha, aur naha kar taiyaar ho gaya. Fir main 10 baje office ke liye chala nikal gaya. Mere dimag mein poora din yahi chalta raha ki maa ko mera lund feel hua, par maa ne mujhe kuch kaha kyun nahi. Aur na hi mujhe door kiya. Yahi sab soch-soch kar mera din nikal gaya.

Aaj main office se kaafi late aaya. Ghar aa kar main fresh hua aur khaana khaa kar direct sone chala gaya. Kuch time baad maa kaam khatam karke aayi.

Rohan: Maa aaj to kaafi late ho gaya tha. To kambal to fir nahi nikaal paaye aaj.

Mom: Koi baat nahi beta, kal tera off hai, to aaram se nikaal lenge.

Rohan: Theek hai maa. Matlab aaj bhi aap mere sath ek hi kambal mein sone wali ho (Smile karte hue)?

Mom: Maa beta ab kya kar sakte hai (Smile ke sath).

Shayad maa bhi mere sath sona chaahti thi, isiliye kambal nikaalne ke liye zor nahi diya. Aaj maa ke sath touch hone se pehle hi mera lund khada ho gaya tha.

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Rishi had come on Saturday instead of Sunday as he had cricket practice the next day. His sister Rajini and his grandpa would be coming next week. He saw the main door locked, opened with his key and saw the hall empty. He thought that his Mom might have gone out.

He heard his Mom’s voice and a male voice from her bedroom. His curiosity increased wondering who was inside the house with his Mom. That too inside his Mom’s bedroom.

He walked to his Mom’s room, found the bedroom door open, went in and stood still. He saw his Mom lying on top of a man. He couldn’t see who the man was as his face was hidden by his Mom’s hair. Rishi saw his Mom’s naked, slender legs on either side of the man’s thighs.

He saw his Mom’s blouse open and her naked hanging breasts hovering over the man’s face. The man had one of his Mom’s nipples in his mouth. He heard his Mom talking and saying that his cock was inside her. The man was addressing her as ‘Mummy.’

He was not a novice. He was 19 years old and knew that his Mom was riding the man like a bitch in heat. Rishi couldn’t take his eyes off his Mom’s swaying small breasts. His cock got hard inside the pant. He wanted to hold and feel his Mom’s breasts as if it was his childhood crush.

He had seen her cleavage numerous times and jacked off in the night, visualizing them. He went and stood close to their heads. Out of impulse, he unbuttoned his pants. He pushed them down along with his briefs and took the cock in his hand. It was already erect and throbbing.

It was at the same moment Vidya looked up. She spotted her son in the room with his hard erect cock in his hand and hovering it at her face. Her face turned white. She fell seeing her son when she was enjoying intimate moments with her neighbour’s son, Rahul.

She tried to get up, but Rahul was holding her ass tightly, not allowing her to get up. Vidya tried to speak, but words didn’t come out of her mouth. She was terrified of getting caught by her son Rishi in a compromising position, that too with a boy of his age.

Rishi was masturbating happily, seeing his Mom’s half-naked body, not bothering about the situation she was in. He looked at the man’s face and saw it was Rahul, the neighbour’s son. He was senior to him and also his friend. So Mom was fucking Rahul after sending him and his sister to his grandpa’s home.

He wondered how long his Mom had been fucking Rahul behind their back. He intensified his jerking, seeing that it was Rahul. He envied Rahul for getting to fuck his Mom and not himself. Vidya just stared at her son, terrified. She was dumbfounded seeing his pants down to his knees.

He was masturbating in front of her. She wanted to scold her son for doing that in front of her and that too in her bedroom. But can she, she thought as she was caught in a comprising position by her son. Even in that state, she observed that Rishi’s cock was average in length.

But it was much thicker than Rahul’s or her husband’s. She had seen only two cocks in her entire life, her husband’s and now Rahul’s. It was not that she had not seen her son’s cock. She only saw it when he was a little boy and while bathing him. Now, her 19-year-old son was a MAN.

“Why did you stop? Fuck me, Mummy,” Rahul said, looking at Vidya’s face, not aware of the third person in the room. Vidya, looking down at Rahul, whispered with a shaky voice,” Rishi is here. My son is here, Rahul. Please leave me.”

Rahul rolled his eyes up. Seeing his friend Rishi, he got frightened. He tried to take his hands off Vidya’s buttocks. But stopped when he saw Rishi jerking his cock in front of his Mom’s face. He wanted to fuck Vidya all day. Her son was spoiling it by intruding when he was about to enjoy sex to the fullest.

He didn’t want his cock being pulled out from the warm confines of Vidya’s pussy. His fingers were moving in her ass crack, trying to touch the union of their sexual organs. His fingers couldn’t go below her anus hole. He dipped his finger in her wrinkled ass hole, trying to penetrate it.

“Aiyo,” Vidya shrieked. She opened her mouth wide when Rahul’s fingers tried to prod her virgin ass hole. Seeing his Mom’s mouth open, Rishi stopped jerking. Holding his cock, he placed the cock head on his Mom’s open lips. Vidya felt her son’s pre-cum on her lips, tasting her own son’s semen.

She tried to pull her head away from her son’s cock. But Rishi kept his free left hand on the back of his Mom’s head and pushed her face onto his cock. Vidya felt humiliated when her son forced his cock into her mouth. She lost her balance, quickly held her son’s hips for support and regained herself.

Vidya’s mouth was stretched when her son tried to push more of his thick cock in her mouth. Tears rolled down her cheeks as Rishi’s pre-cum filled her mouth. She just kept her mouth still without sucking, looking up at her son teary-eyed.

“Suck my cock, Mom. Rahul Bhai won’t mind, as his cock is in a better place. Suck me,” Rishi said like ordering his Mom. Vidya’s throat choked on hearing her son ordering her to give him a blowjob. Not knowing what to do, she swirled her tongue on her son’s piss hole inside her mouth.

To her utter dismay she liked the taste, much different from Rahul’s. She struggled to suck her son’s thick cock for a few seconds. She pulled her mouth off the cock and looked up at her son, like pleading with him.

“Don’t you like your own son’s cock, Mom? Does Rahul have a better cock than mine? Let me see it, Mom,” Rishi said, pushing his Mom back and making her sit up.

Vidya’s upper body straightened up with her saree hiding their union. Bending down, Rishi lifted his Mom’s saree and petticoat to reveal her hairy pussy, which had swallowed Rahul’s cock.

“Hmm, he is inside you fully. Pull it out, Mom. Let me see the cock which made you lose your purity,” Rishi ordered his Mom.

“Please stop, Rishi. Don’t humiliate me anymore. I am sorry. I lost my mind. It’s not Rahul’s fault. My fault. It’s entirely my fault. Please forgive me, and I won’t let this happen again. I swear on you. Please don’t tell this to Rajini or your Grandpa. If you say, I will commit suicide,” Vidya spoke, crying, trying to cover her pussy with her saree.

“Why are you talking of dying, Mom? You and Rahul got your pleasure. Don’t know how long this has been going on. Trust me. I won’t say this to anyone if I get what I want from you,” Rishi said, trying to pull his Mom’s saree folds away from her pussy. He was trying to see the bonding of his Mom with Rahul.

“What do you want? A new bike. I will get it. Please leave my saree. I want to get up. I beg you, Rishi,” Vidya said with folded hands to her son as he stared at her hairy pussy.

“I want you, Mom, not bike,” Rishi said, trying to lift her, keeping his hands below her buttocks.

Vidya knew that she was on dangerous ground. Her son wouldn’t leave until he got what he wanted. Cursing herself for getting into this, Vidya raised her ass. Rahul’s cock popped out from her pussy, making a ‘PLOP’ sound. Rahul, who was just a spectator till now, felt his cock shrank.

He tried to get up as Rishi’s cock was hovering over his face. “Mine is better than Rahul Bhai’s. Don’t you think so, Mom?” Rishi said, staring at his Mom’s hairy pussy.

He continued, “Open your pussy Mom. I can’t see anything except for hair. Let me see it properly. Open it fully, Mom,” Rishi ordered his Mom sternly.

Vidya, still sobbing, sat on Rahul’s thighs, bringing her hands down. She opened her pussy lips and, looking at her son, said with an angry tone, “See, see it properly. This is where you came from.” Her fingers were grazing Rahul’s cum smeared cock.

She wondered what he was thinking about the drama going on. Rishi stared at his Mom’s pussy for a few seconds and got on the bed. Keeping his feet on either side of Rahul’s body, Rishi held his cock and waved at his Mom’s face.

He said, “Take Rahul’s cock back in your pussy and fuck him, Mom. While you are fucking him, suck my cock. Rest, we will talk later after Rahul is finished.”

Turning back to Rahul, Rishi said, “Dude, don’t cum in my Mom. How come you got to fuck my Mom when you have such a sexy woman in your home. Your Mom, Mamta Aunty, is sexier than my Mom. I would do anything to fuck your busty sexy Mom, Rahul Bhai?”

“Yes, Dude. I, too, want to fuck my Mom. Vidya Aunty has promised that she will convince my Mom to take me,” Rahul spoke for the first time.

“Good. I can fuck your Mom while you bang my Mom. We can have a foursome and exchange our Moms, so they can also feel the difference. Now push your cock inside my Mom and fuck her, Dude,” Rishi said, placing his cock on his Mom’s lips.

Vidya saw the boys bonding together as close buddies and knew her fate was sealed. She has to obey all her son’s orders from now on. Her body shivered when she thought about where this was going to lead. She came to her senses when she felt Rahul trying to penetrate her from below.

As she was sitting on his thighs, it was an awkward position for him to enter her. Idly licking her son’s cock head, Vidya raised her ass off Rahul’s thighs. She held his hand, which was holding his cock and pointed it at her hole. She looked down at Rahul and nodded, giving the signal for the boy to penetrate her.

Yesterday’s fuck was a pleasure. Now, it was mechanical for Vidya. Rahul lifting his ass off the bed. He pushed his cock inside Vidya’s pussy, and it went in only a few inches. He looked helplessly at Vidya and said, “Help me, Vidya. I can’t go fully inside.”

“Wow, Vidya instead of Aunty. You two have bonded nicely in just one day. Help Rahul, Mom, see how he is struggling to fuck you. Or shall I fuck you and show him how to fuck a woman?” Rishi said, holding his Mom’s head.

“No…not with you….ok, I will take him,” Vidya was suddenly terrified when she heard her son talking about fucking her.

Vidya felt Rahul’s cock was a bit inside her. She raised her ass a bit and sat down on Rahul’s cock, taking him inside her fully. She was filled up again and closed her eyes with a sign of relief. She felt hands on her breasts, gripping them tightly.

Vidya opened her eyes and saw her son pressing her breasts and smiling at her. “Do you know how long I have waited to touch and feel your tits, Mom? Now suck my cock while Rahul fucks you, or you fuck him,” Rishi said, tweaking his Mom’s nipples with his thumb.

Vidya had her orgasm again, creaming Rahul’s cock, when her son played with her sensitive nipples. Her body betrayed her even though her mind was screaming that she was doing wrong, that too, in front of her son. Pussy was filled up.

Rahul’s big palms caressing her tummy, breasts fondled by her son and his cock on her lips was too much for the 40-year-old widow. She had never tasted sex in eight long years. The slut in her woke up, inhibitations was gone. Why not enjoy it fully, leaving all her incestual thoughts behind?

Anyway, she was neck-deep in water. She had to learn to swim if she had to survive, or else she would be drowned. Repercussions of her adultery can be thought of later. Society and family may brand her as a slut. But Vidya wondered what to do if her son asked her to fuck him.

It would be incest if she fucks her son and immoral, too, in the eyes of the society. What the hell? Enjoy the sex, even if it was with her son, she thought. Making a firm mind, Vidya held her son’s cock at the base and swallowed the head in her mouth, tasting his cum again.

Raising her ass, taking the cock a bit out, Vidya slumped on Rahul’s cock, making a squishy sound. Her pussy was moist with her cum. Vidya got the hang of it and began to ride Rahul like a woman possessed. Rahul was moaning as she rode him.

But took care that her son’s cock never slipped out of her mouth. Rishi saw his Mom bouncing on Rahul’s cock while sucking his mushroom head. Her tongue was licking his piss hole, showing him heaven. He was playing with her rubbery nipples, pressing her spongy tits.

He pushed his cock inside his Mom’s mouth, gagging her. Saliva was pouring out from the corners of her lips, wetting his cock. Vidya tried to suck her son’s thick cock to make him cum as early as possible. So he won’t ask her fuck him, which she dreaded to do.

No words were spoken when Vidya was fucking Rahul and was giving blowjob to her son. Five minutes passed, and Vidya was riding Rahul like a bitch in heat, which she never thought she would be. Rishi’s cock had filled up her mouth, gagging her.

Rahul’s cock was spearing her sensitive inner pussy walls. Her G-spot was getting rubbed continuously as Rahul’s cock moved in and out of her wet pussy. Vidya was fondling her son’s balls, sucking him. Her breasts were being mauled by his palms triggering another explosion in her pussy.

Vidya slumped down on Rahul’s cock, taking him deep inside her. Her mouth clamped on her son’s cock tightly while she enjoyed another powerful orgasm. After a very long time, she was experiencing such an orgasm, and her body shivered, and her body was fully wet with her sweat.

Both the boys saw Vidya closing her eyes and staying like a zombie. When Vidya regained her orgasm, she fell on her back on Rahul’s legs, taking her son’s cock from her mouth and dislodging Rahul’s cock from her pussy. Rahul sat up and looked at Vidya in concern.

Rishi, too, sat on the bed beside his Mom, holding her shoulders shook her.

“Are you ok, Mom?” Rishi asked his Mom in concern.

Vidya, opening her eyes, smiled weakly at her son and nodded. She looked at the messy Rahul’s cock, which was near her crotch. Then at her son’s cock, which was gleaming with her saliva.

“I am ok, Rishi. Don’t worry, beta,” Vidya said, patting her son’s cheeks in motherly affection.

“I am sorry, Mom, for behaving rudely with you. I couldn’t bear to see you with another man. I know you have desires, too. I, too, got carried away seeing you fucking Rahul and wanted to be in his place. Your naked tits made me go mad. Sorry again for abusing and treating you badly in front of Rahul,” Rishi said, holding his Mom’s hand.

Gripping his hand, Vidya said, “So you got aroused seeing my small breasts. Pulled down your pants, started masturbating in front of your Mom and asked me to suck you. It’s in our genes. I know boys of your age tend to do anything to see breasts and to have sex. I, too, got carried away seeing Rahul’s cock while he was bathing and committed adultery with your friend.”

“I can understand, Mom. Just forget about it now and get up,” Rishi spoke like a son to his Mom.

Vidya taking her hand from Rishi’s, holding his cock asked, “Don’t you want to fuck Mummy? Or are you satisfied with a blowjob, beta?” Till now, she was dreading what to do if her son asked her to fuck. But now she was inviting him. Such was the state of her mind.

She couldn’t resist seeing her own son’s impressive cock, wondering will he be a better fuck than Rahul. Rishi’s cock hardened in his Mom’s hand while she spoke. He looked sheepishly at her. Vidya jacked his cock, pulling the foreskin away from the head, thumbing the mushroom.

She said, “Rahul has not yet cum in me. So your Mom’s pussy is available to fuck. You won’t get this opportunity to fuck your Mom. Answer me before I change my mind. What do you say, beta?”

Rishi, grinning, said, “I would be glad to fuck you, only if you are ok with it, Mom,” Rishi said, cupping her breasts.

Vidya, eyeing her son, said, “So I can take your answer as ‘YES’. Lift me, baby. My legs are aching a lot from kneeling too long. I am not that young, you know.”

Rishi, standing up, holding his Mom’s shoulders, helped her to her feet and said, “You said you are old, Mom. You still look sexy, better than our college girls.”

Vidya standing on the bed, pulling her son’s cock hard, said,” Don’t praise me, beta, just because I am allowing you to fuck me. I don’t know how I am going to satisfy you, boys. I will have to convince Rahul’s Mom to join us so she can share my burden, too. I wanted one cock and instead got two.”

Laughing, Vidya pushed her son on the bed beside Rahul. She came on top of him, crushing her small tits on his flat chest. Rishi looked at his Mom, who was busy raising her hips, taking his cock in her hand and pointing it at her pussy door. Vidya slumped her ass down, taking her son’s cock in her wet pussy.

It had entered her at an awkward angle, rubbing her G-spot, and she sighed. Rishi, who was fucking a woman for the first time that to his own Mom, couldn’t believe his luck. His cock was sucked in by her warm pussy. He kissed her chin and cheeks in tandem.

He badly wanted to kiss her on her lips but was reluctant. He wanted his Mom to make the first move like she did when she invited him to fuck her. Vidya began to fuck her son in shallow strokes, a bit hesitant to take him fully in her as she was tired from the last night’s and morning sex with Rahul.

She felt her son kissing all over her face like a puppy. She turned her face and offered her lips to her son. Rishi gladly kissed her lips, prodded her to her lips and sucked her tongue like he was sucking ice candy. Sucking her tender tongue, tasting her saliva, Rishi lifted his hips and tried to fuck her below.

But Vidya was not allowing him to penetrate him further and was riding him in slow, shallow strokes. Rahul was just a mute spectator when mother and son were bonding. He looked at his cock helplessly, which was flaccid by now. Vidya rolled her eyes towards Rahul and saw him staring at them.

She took her right hand down to feel his cock, and to her surprise, it was swollen. Feeling pity for him, she began to jerk Rahul, riding her son and kissing her son Rishi.

“Mom, what are you doing? Ride me faster,” Rahul said, taking his mouth from his Mom’s lips.

“I am not young like you, Rishi. This is the fourth time in 24 hours, and I am dead tired, beta,” Vidya said, looking at Rishi.

“When you were fucking Rahul, you were enjoying and talking vulgarly. But with me, it’s mechanical, like you are doing me a favour. Show some energy and fuck me hard, Mom,” Rahul said, showing his disappointment to his Mom.

“My son is angry for showing favouritism to his friend. Ok, do me as you like, but only for today. You will behave and come to me whenever I ask you to and not bug me. Deal baby?” Vidya said with a fake cheer mood.

“Of course, Mom. Shall I take over now,” Rishi said, hugging Vidya on her back.

“Sure, son,” Vidya said, wondering what her naughty son was up to.

To be continued.

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Archita: Haa, waise bhi woh boring hai. Sumit kabhi thik se nahi rehta mere sath.

Main: Aunty, main hu na. Aaj hum khub enjoy karenge.

Archita: Thanks. Rohit, tum na hote toh, main aaj ghar mein padi hoti.

Kahani ab aage.

Pink saari mein Archita ke 32′ ke boobs aur 34′ ki gand saaf dekh rahi thi. Sumit ke jaane ke baad, hum dono waha garden mein kafi der ghume. Khub saari baate ki, Archita haste hue khub baate kar rahi thi. Mujhse boli.

Archita: Rohit, tum bohut hi ache ladke ho. Tumare sath maza aa raha hai.

Main usse baate karte hue, uske khubsurti ki taarif bhi kiye jaa raha tha. Jisse woh sharmane lagi thi. Humne baate karte hue, Archita ne mere baare mein khub jana. Mujhse gf ke baare mein puchne lagi. Maine kaha.

Main: Beautiful lady, mere abhi koi gf nahi hai.

Woh mere jeans mein khade lund ko dekhte hue boli.

Archita: Tum kafi handsome ho. Fir bhi gf nahi hai. Tumhe dekh kar lagta hai, kafi jayda gf hogi.

Main: Haa, pahle thi. Abhi main single hu.

Archita mere baat per haste hue, jabab deti. Dono ne khub baate ki. Thodi der baad maine usse kaha.

Main: Kyu na hum aaj friend banke pura din spend kare. Aapko bhi khub maza aayega.

Archita: Haa, tum sahi keh rahe ho. Muje bhi ek friend ki jarurt hai.

Main: Main aapki saari jarurt ko pura kar dunga.

Archita: Tumhe dekh kar lagta bhi hai. Tum bhi naughty bhi lagte ho.

Main: Waise aunty aapka figure bohut jayda khubsurat hai. Aapke samne 20 saal ki ladki bhi kuch nahi hai. Aapko dekh kar lagta hai, aap Sumit ki badi bahen ho.

Archita: Thanks, Rohit. Lekin, tumare uncle ne aise tarife kabhi nahi ki. Tum bohut hi majedar ho. Aaj se hum dono best friend hai. Lekin, please kisi ko pata na chale.

Main: Aap chinta mat karo, hamare bich kya ho raha gai. Kisi ko iss baat ki bhanak bhi nahi lagegi.

Maine yeh baat aunty ka hath pakad kar aur ek aankh maar kar, smile karte hue kaha. Woh bhi sharmate hue, hasne lagi. Fir boli.

Archita: Tum kya apni friend ko, aunty bolte ho?

Main: Toh, kya bolu. Aap batao?

Archita: Jo tumara friendship wala naughty dimag kahe, woh bolo.

Main: Ok my beautiful baby doll.

Archita khush hone lagi. Main baby kehne laga tha. Fir maine uski kamar pakad kar kaha.

Main: Baby, chalo hum khana khane chalte hai. Fir uske baad, hum movie dekhne chalenge.

Archita: Haa, chalo chalte hai.

Maine Archita ki kamar pakde rakhi. Aur uski 32′ ki kamar ko sehlate hue, hum park se nikal gaye. Sumit ki mammy bhi khush lag rahi thi. Hum sidha waha se ache restaurant mein gaye.

Waha hum dono khana khane lage. Main Archita ko apne hatho se khana khilane laga. Woh bhi khush hote hue, khane lagi. Aur mujhe bhi khud se khilane lagi. Mere dimag mein ek naughty idea aaya.

Waha hamari thali mein gulab jamun tha. Toh, usse khilate hue maine kaha.

Maine kaha: Baby, ek kaam karo. Aap isse muh mein aadha rakho. Fir main aapke muh se khaunga.

Archita sharmane lagi aur najre niche karke boli.

Archita: Kya bol rahe ho tum? Yaha sab dekhenge.

Main: Baby, just fun yaar. We are friends.

Maine gulab jamun uske muh mein rakh diya. Aur apna muh uske pass le gaya. Jaise mere muh khola, uske hotho ke pass le gaya. Toh, Archita ki saanse uper niche hone lagi. Uske blouse ke boobs, bhi uski saans ke uchal rahe the.

Archita ne apni aankhe band kar li. Shayad, woh garam ho chuki thi. Maine ab apne hoth uske hoth per rakh diya. Jisse uske muh se ummm nikal gaya. Fir maine apne daanto se aadha jamun tod diya.

Gulab jamun ka ras uske hotho aas pass chipka hua tha. Tab tak humne muh mein rakha hua, jamun kha liya. Archita niche muh karke, sharmate hue khane lagi. Maine fir se uska muh dono hatho se pakada aur uper kiya.

Archita ki garam sexy aankhe mere aur dekh rahi thi. Woh kuch bol nahi paa rahi thi. Main fir se uske hotho ke pass gaya. Aur hotho ke aas pass gulab jamun ka ras laga hua tha. Usse juban se chaatne laga.

Mera toh 7inch ka lund pent mein uchal raha tha. Archita ke saanse bhi ukhad rahi thi. Uske muh se uhhh ummm ki awaaz aane lagi. Archita bina kuch bole us pal ka maza le rahi thi.

Sumit ki maa ne mujhe uske hotho ko chaatne se roka nahi. Maine karib 5min tak ache se hoth aur uske ass pass khub chaata. Fir maine dhire se kaha.

Main: Baby, batao na. Kesa lagi aaj ki date.

Archita ne dhire se aankhe kholi aur boli.

Archita: Bohut acha laga. Tumhare sath yeh pal jeene mein bohut acha laga hai. Thanks.

Archita: Maine pahle kabhi aisa feel nahi kiya. Jo enjoy mein aaj feel kar rahi hu.

Main: I love you, Archita baby. Aap bohut hi beautiful ho. Kasam se, aap jaise biwi mere pass ho toh, main roz aapko pyar du. Bedroom se bahar aapko jaane hi na du. Bas aapse hi chipka rahu.

Maine jab bedroom ka name liya. Toh, Archita ne sharma ke chehra niche kar liya. Aur dhire se boli.

Archita: Love you too. Lekin, Sumit ko pata chala toh, main kisi ko muh nahi dekha paungi. Please, rehne do na. Hum aise hi friend bane rahenge.

Main: Kisi ko kuch pata nahi chalega. Aap muj par vishwas rakho. Aapko apni jaan bana ke rakhunga.

Yeh bol kar maine aunty ke hotho per ek aur kiss kar diya. Archita muskurane lagi. Fir woh bhi mere gale gai. Aur boli.

Archita: Thanks Rohit. Tum yaha aaye aaj. Warna, main ghar mein akeli padi-padi mar jaati. Sumit ke papa ka bilkul bhi dhyan nahi hai mere aur.

Main: Koi baat nahi, mere beautiful baby. Mera dhyan hamesha aap per hi rahega. Uncle ko apne kaam per dhyan dene do. Sahi kaha na baby?

Woh haste hue boli: Haa, sahi hai. Tumhare sath main bhi enjoy kar lungi. Promise karo, tum hamare bich ke relationship ko private rakhoge.

Main: Baby,aapki in khubsurat aankhe aur hotho ki kasam, kisi ko kuch pata nahi chalega. Lekin, uske liye aapko abhi mujhe kiss karna padega.

Archita fir sharmane lagi aur mujhe gale lagate hue. Mere hotho per apne naram hoth rakh kar, chumne lagi. Main bhi uske hotho ko chumne laga. Dono ke muh se uhhh ummm shhh, ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Hamara yeh kiss 5 minutes tak chala.

Archita ne kiss karne ke baad, sharmate hue najre niche kar li. Maine kaha.

Main: Mere jaan. Aap sharma kyu rahi ho. Aaj aapki azaadi ka din hai. Khub masti krenge aur pura din enjoy karenge.

Archita: Haa, Rohit. Main bhi yahi chahati hu. Tumare sath khub enjoy karu.

Main: Aur woh wala enjoy nahi karoge?

Archita: Rohit, tum bhi na bohut naughty ho. Ab chalo yaha se, hame movie dekhne chalna hai.

Main: Baby, ek selfie lete hai kiss karte hue. Aap mujhe kiss karo. Yeh hamari pehli date ki, yaadgar pic rahegi.

Archita: Tum toh kuch jayda hi romantic ladke ho. Tumare sath toh bohut maza aane wala hai.

Main: Asli maza toh raaj ko bedroom mein aayega.

Archita: Chup karo. Tum bhi na aise openly bolte ho. Koi sun lega samjhe. Sharam karo.

Main: Aapko dekh kar raha nahi gaya. Jab pass mein itni khubsurat lady ho, toh ruka nahi jaata. Main fir bhi abhi ruka hua hu.

Archita: Acha, ruke hue ho. Abhi kiss kisne kiya tha.

Main: Chodo woh sab. Ab kiss karo, selfie leni hai.

Archita bhi masti ke mood mein thi. Usne apna ek hath per lund ke pass raha, aur mujhse chipak kar mujhe gaal per chumne lagi. Jisse uske tight boobs mere chest per sabne lage. Archita ki uhhh nikal gai thi.

Kiss karte maine hum dono ki kuch selfie le li. 5 se 6 pic li. Woh bhi muskurate hue, kiss kiye jaa rahi thi. Maine uske boobs dekh kar kaha.

Main: Nice, boobs baby. Kitna dudh hoga isme?

Archita: Chup karo, tum ab. Tumhe sharma name ki cheez hi nahi hai. Ab chalo yaha se.

Main: Are batao na beautiful.

Archita: Are baba, jab itna shararat ban gaye ho, toh, tumhe itna pata hoga hi, kisi lady ke dudh ladka khud check karta hai.

Main: Ohh sorry baby. Toh, fir aaj raat ko check karunga.

Archita: Chup karo tum. Besharm kahi ke.

Uska hath abhi lund ki taraf rakha hua tha. Maine usse kaha.

Main: Baby, aap na yeh saari badal lo. Aur kuch sexy sa pahen lo.

Archita: Acha, toh chalo shop per, main koi new dress pahen lungi. Fir movie chalenge.

Fir hum dono restaurant se nikal kar, wahi pass kisi mall mein chale gaye. Maine apna hath Archita ki chikni kamar per rakha hua tha. Usse bhi maza aa raha tha. Hum ek lady’s kapdo ki shop per gaye.

Waha se woh kapde dekhne lagi. Tab tak maine uske bete Sumit ko, hum dono ki kissing pics send kar di. Woh issi ka wait kar raha tha. Usne woh photos dekh li. Aur khus hote hue bola.

Sumit: Wah bhai. Mammy ko tune pata hi liya. Ab toh aaj raat chudai dekhne ko milegi. Bhai, main bohut exited ho raha hu.

Main: Dekh bhai, tere maa tere hote hue, shyad chudne ke liye natak kare. Isliye, mere pass ek plan hai. Jisse woh aaj free mind hoke chud jayegi.

Sumit: Kya bhai, kya plan hai?

Main: Tu ek kaam karna, thodi der baad shaam ko call karna apni mom ko. Aur kehna ki, tu aaj raat ghar nahi aayega.

Sumit: Bhai, mujhe kyu ghar se bahr bhej raha hai? Muje toh live chudai dekhni hai.

Main: Abe yaar, tu samjha nahi. Tu mom ko bas bolna, tu bahar rahega. Chupke se tu ghar ke ander hi rehna. Jisse tere maa ko lage, tu ghar mein nahi hai. Tu chupke se hamari chudai dekhna.

Sumit: Ok ok, bhai. Main sab samjh gaya hu. Mai kar dunga call. Aur haa, ache se masal kar chodna. Bilkul rahem mat karna chudai mein.

Abhi kahani mein itna hi hai. Dosto, next part ke liye thoda wait kare. Mere aur Archita ki damdaar chudai milegi. Yeh koi fake story nahi hai. Mere yeh kahani bilkul real kahani hai. So, please koi isse fake na samjhe.

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In the ancient kingdom of Anaganath, ruled by King Udaysh and Queen Anshora, life seemed perfect. The kingdom was at peace, the people were happy, and the royal family was well-respected. However, there was a dark secret that lurked within the palace walls.

King Udaysh was a kind and just ruler, loved by his people and his family. But he had a weakness for beautiful women. This weakness led him to marry Anshora, a woman from a rival kingdom. Anshora was from the rival kingdom of Nayantre.

She was known for her stunning beauty and fierce personality, and Udaysh was infatuated with her. She was a woman with class and the hottest of all in the kingdom. Anyone would fall for her, looking at her beauty and woman with a nice curvy body.

Their marital union appeared to be imbued with contentment and joy. It was a facade of happiness that masked any underlying complexities. Within the sanctity of their union, they were blessed with three offspring: two sons, Pranukal and Indrahara, and a daughter named Mamatara.

These children, cherished and esteemed by the regal pair, were meticulously nurtured in an environment that fostered kindness, reverence, and intellectual growth. However, as the children grew older, their world took a dark turn.

Pranukal and Indrahara were the bravest and most gallant of all in the kingdom. The two brothers brought down many enemies of Anaganath’s kingdom. Mamatara, on the other side, was a woman who captivated her mother’s beauty.

She was also one of the geniuses in Udyash’s court. So he appointed her as a magistrate of his court. While happening of all this, Pranukal defeated the kingdom of Bahutarini and decided to marry the Princess of Bahutarini i.e. Kantamini.

Kantamini was a young, gorgeous and irresistible lady with a good amount of hotness. Both got married with the marriage ceremony held grandly all over the kingdom. While all of this was happening, Indrahara, the brother of Pranukal, set eyes on his sister-in-law Kantamini.

Indrahara was stronger and had evil eyes on the females of his kingdom. Comparing both the brothers, Pranukal was weaker than Indrahara. After a few months of marriage, Udaysh died. So Pranukal was declared the new king of Anaganath, and Indrahara was furious about this.

Now, he decided that he would kill his brother and marry Pranukal’s wife, Kantamini and enjoy her goddess body. He took the help of Mamatara, his sister. Mamatara was already having an incest relationship with her brother Indrahara.

Before proceeding further, let me tell how Indrahara got Mamatara into an incest affair. As I said earlier, Indrahara had evil eyes on the females of his kingdom. He started with his elder sister Mamatara. He always had a lust for Mamatara.

King Udaysh announced that one of the regions of the Anaganath was having some issues within. So he thought of sending his children, Mamatara and Indrahara, to resolve them. When these words fell onto the ears of the Indrahara, he got excited. He thought this was a chance to make his sister fall for him.

When Indrahara and Mamatara reached the region, in the first two days Mamatara held court. On the third day, she thought to travel and look out for the whole region. So, she ordered Indrahara to join her. He organized a small royal army to guard them on their tour.

While on the tour, Mamatara was gazing at the beauty of the region that her father maintained. Indrahara was eyeing the scorching figure of Mamatara. Just by eyeing her, his dick got hard, and he thought before he returned to Anaganath, he must win his sister. Mamatara called him.

Mamatara: Look, brother, how beautiful and calming is this?

Indrahara: Yeah, (staring at her) beautiful. I am extremely delighted to see this beauty.

Mamatara: I will not go till my heart wishes. What do you say?

Indrahara: Yeah, me too.

Indrahara came forward and kept his hand on her back, and caressed her back. She felt a thunder strike in her body. He came forward to hold her tightly and told her.

Indrahara: (with a devilish smile) I always had a dream of having a beautiful woman like my mother as my wife. I think you are the one liable for that place.

Indrahara held both of her hands and said, “I want to spend my life with you as your husband.”

Mamatara was awe-struck at hearing this.

Mamatara: What? Brother, what are you saying?

Indrahara: Sister, I know this is difficult for you, but I love you. If you accept me as your lover, I will marry you and make this place for you as beautiful as you want.

Mamatara: But…

Indrahara: Mamatara, I will give you 1 day time to think and tell me about your decision. I am really in love with you.

By saying this, Indrahara took a leave from the royal garden. Mamatara was still in shock. She didn’t know how to react. So she went to her room and thought about how her brother could talk like this. Mamatara had an old lady as her maid cum maven.

She came inside the room and was shocked to see the condition of Mamatara. She came near Mamatara and asked, “Princess, what has happened to you? Why are you crying? Is everything all right in the Anaganath?”

Mamatara was still crying in the corner.

Maven: I’m like your mother. Tell me.

Mamatara narrated the whole story to her Maven that happened between Indrahara and her in the royal garden. The Maven listened to the whole story.

Mamatara: Tell me what I should do now. He is my brother. How can he even think about this? I will tell everything to the king.

Maven: I think you should think about your brother’s proposal once before telling the king.

Mamatara: How could you talk like this? Are you telling me to have a sexual relationship with my brother?

Maven: Yes.

Mamatara was shocked to hear this.

Mamatara: This is wrong. I should not commit incest.

Maven: See, every human has physical needs. Likewise, your brother also respects your needs, and your brother also needs some physical touches. It’s the duty of every brother and sister to keep their siblings happy. If it’s a sin to help your siblings with their needs, then you must perform the sin.

Maven: He just wanted to make you feel special. Did you know why I never married?

Mamatara: No.

Maven: After my mother’s death, my father was lonely. So, I thought of helping him with his physical needs and keeping him jovial.

Mamatara: What if anyone in the kingdom knows?

Maven: I don’t care about that. Nobody will be aware of this. It will remain our covert affair. Go ahead.

The next day, Mamatara extended her stay for a few more days. After the end of the fourth-day court, she ordered everyone to leave for Anaganath Except for Indrahara, her Maven and maids, and the royal army. Everyone retired from the court.

In the evening, she sent one of her maids to call Indrahara to her cabin. In a setting ripe with allure, Indrahara strode to the secluded cabin of the enchanting Mamatara. With a tantalizing aura surrounding him, he entered her domain. The air hummed with an electric charge of desire.

Drawing near to his sister, he gazed into her eyes with a hunger matched only by the intensity of his inquiries. “My dear sister,” he purred, his voice a velvet caress, “reveal to me your deepest confessions, for I long to bask in the intoxicating truth that lies within your soul.”

His words were laden with seductive undertones. Secrets and desires intertwined in a sensual symphony of revelation.

“Brother,” she whispered, her voice a soft melody tinged with longing and hesitation, “When you propositioned me for a carnal embrace, a storm raged within me. Devastation coursed through my veins and for a fleeting moment….”

Words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of unspoken desires and uncharted territories. She continued, her breath hitching with the admission, “I yielded to the call of my heart, surrendering to the forbidden allure that binds us. Though my mind may have rebelled, my soul yearns to explore the depths of passionate love with you, my brother. I ache for you to traverse the curves of my being with your untamed form.”

She murmured her voice a sultry invitation laced with anticipation. “To feel the brush of your skin against mine, igniting flames of desire that dance and flicker with each tantalizing touch.”

Her lips curled into a seductive smile as she continued, “Your every caress is a symphony of pleasure that echoes through the chambers of my soul. Let us intertwine in a dance of pure love. Where every day is a celebration of shared climax and unbridled ecstasy.”

“Very well, my dearest sister,” he whispered his voice a husky promise wrapped in anticipation. “As the sun graces the horizon tomorrow morning, we shall embark upon our grand endeavour. Forging a new empire that shall stand apart from the realm of Anaganath, a testament to our unity and strength.”

His words carried a weight of a current of desire simmered. “And on the morrow after, let us entwine our destinies in the sacred bonds of matrimony,” he breathed his gaze ablaze with passion.

“Together, we shall embark upon the wondrous journey of marital bliss. Exploring the depths of ecstasy and passion as one, our souls bound by love’s eternal flame.”

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My name is Nikita, I am from Ernakulam, Kerala. My measurements are 32, 38, and 34. I am working in Bangalore. I had a couple of sex encounters with my cousin brother Manish. I was having this affair because I trusted him a lot as he was in my own family. However, Manish went abroad so I didn’t know how to satisfy myself. I was horny all the time. Post working hours, I would be watching porn and fingering myself only. However, this was happening every day, so I was not getting the orgasm which I used to get when Manish used to fuck me. So I decided that I had to get a boyfriend anyhow.

In my office there was a guy called Danish, he was a very shy and introverted person. He used to sit alone in the office, however everyday he used to wish me morning. One day I decided to go and sit with him. We started talking to each other. At times he used to tell stories and funny incidents that happened when he was in college.

Days went by and we became good friends. He started having a crush on me. I had seen him looking at me and smiling. Whenever he was going for tea or coffee, he would be calling me to join him. I knew from his behavior that he was falling in love with me, however I wasn’t feeling anything for him. I had considered him as a good friend only.

Weeks went by and the day came when he confessed his love to me. However, I didn’t have any feelings for him. So I told him that I didn’t have such feelings for him. However, he started behaving differently. He started ignoring me.

One day I caught my colleague and asked him why he was ignoring me to which he said he had love feelings for me and he couldn’t see me as a friend anymore. I was angry with him, so I decided that I will also not talk to him. I started ignoring him as well.

Our team size was expanding and new members were joining our team. There was a new girl who recently joined the team and her name was Shreya. Shreya was from Delhi, however, her roots were in Kerala. She used to speak broken Malayalam and she was very funny. She was very beautiful and her measurements were 34-28-36. She was 5 ft 8 in. She was from Thrissur. She had a very bubbly nature and a very cute face and a fair complexion. We soon became best friends.

Days went by and she happened to notice that there was some sort of tension between me and Danish. So she enquired about him and asked why we were ignoring each other. I told her the whole story and she told me that I should accept his proposal as he was very handsome and use him for some pleasure as he had a nice physique. But she warned me not to fall in love with him.

So I decided that I will be having fun. I asked Shreya to talk to him on my behalf and tell him that I have started having feelings for him. Shreya went to him and with some cooked-up emotional stories, she convinced Danish that I had fallen in love with him. Danish was very happy.

I started texting with him throughout the night and on weekends. We used to go shopping and movies a lot. However, things were not getting intimate. I told Shreya that he was a decent guy and he didn’t do anything naughty even if we were alone. He used to tell stories of how he was in college and how good certain technologies were. He was a complete nerd.

Shreya made a plan that she will come with Danish and stay a night together and have some drinks and fun games. My responsibility will be to get intimate with him at that point. So I agreed on that plan.

I started looking for the weekends. I started eating fruits and having wine to look fuckable for the weekends. I had Brazilian wax a day before and waxed my legs too. I just had a total makeover. Finally, the weekend came and I had already ordered the alcohol and food.

By evening 7, they both came. We started watching some movies and playing some card games. We had so much fun playing the game as we were laughing and all. Playing games, me and Shreya had two glasses of wine and were a bit high. On the other hand, Danish had three pegs of Rum.

We were starving so we decided to eat. It was 10 pm and we were very high. Shreya told me, “This is the time you should make out.”

I was afraid of starting anything, so Shreya poured some curry on Danish’s pants. The curry was hot, so I went straight to the kitchen and poured a mug of water on his legs. Danish’s pants were soaked in a mixture of curry and water. So I insisted that he take out his pants. However, he was feeling very shy as Shreya was there. So Shreya said that was not a problem and she insisted him to remove his pants.

Danish removed his pants and to our surprise, he was wearing V-shaped underwear. His underwear looked like a samosa. I asked Shreya, “What’s next?” to which Shreya said, “Let’s watch a movie called 365 days.”

There were many intimate scenes in that movie. Shreya dimmed the light and it was my turn now as Shreya had done whatever she could have.

As some intimate scenes were coming, I could see Danish was getting excited. So, to get him more excited, I put my head on his lap and my leg was on Shreya’s lap. Looking at the intimate scene, Shreya was fully excited as she started touching my booty in an erotic way. On the other hand, I was rubbing my hair on Danish’s penis.

After 20- 30 minutes into the movie, there was a full fucking scene in the movie and Danish’s penis finally erected. He was aroused to the level he can’t go back. He put a blanket on me and started running his hand through my whole body. He started pressing my boobs with his firm hands and I was also touching his penis with my hands.

Now, Danish’s penis started crushing. I could sense his heartbeat rising. On the other hand under the blanket, Shreya had reached near my pussy. She had a vibrator ring on her hand and as soon as she inserted her finger inside my wet pussy, I moaned loudly, Aaah..aaah..”

Danish removed the blanket and saw Shreya’s hands inside my pants! Danish was very happy to see this. Danish asked Shreya, “What else we should do with our bitch, Nikita?”

Shreya told him, “Let’s get this bitch naked.”

As soon as Shreya completed her sentence, she pulled my pants along with my panty and Danish removed my top. I was wearing just my bra. Danish removed it immediately and started kissing me vigorously. Shreya opened my leg and spanked my pussy and spit on it and started eating it. I was on cloud 9 already.

Shreya was eating and sucking my pussy water. She was a bitch who had a lot of experience as she was doing it that way. Danish started sucking my boobs and biting them. I was moaning, “Ahaaa ahaaa ahhhaaa ahaaa..” To which Shreya said, “Let’s go to the bedroom.”

Before I could stand up, Danish pulled my hand and caught me in his hands. Danish started kissing Shreya while I was in his hands and Shreya was fingering my pussy. Danish dropped me in the bed very wildly. I pulled Shreya’s hair and kissed her wildly.

Danish started undressing Shreya. I helped him open her pants. And Shreya was funny naked. Her pussy was clean-shaven and very pink. And her boobs were so firm and pink. Myself and Shreya were both naked, still, Danish was not.

Shreya pulled Danish to the bed and started taking his shirt off. I started taking off his underwear. As soon as I opened the underwear, a snake-like penis came right to my face. A 9 inch penis! It was a monster cock!

Danish asked me for a blowjob. I had never given anyone a blowjob before, so I refused. However, my mallu colleague Shreya came and took the monster cock in her hand, spat on it, and just started sucking it. Shreya was sucking it like a professional. She looked like a whore. Danish was deeply going inside her mouth.

Danish then started pinching my nipples and used to spank them. I was in pain but I was enjoying it too. Danish asked Shreya to lie down on her back. As soon as she did so, Danish took me and turned me and forced my head to Shreya’s wet pussy. Shreya gave her vibrator ring to me. As soon as I started sucking it, I could sense something big penetrating my small pussy! I screamed, “Aahh..oh my God..” Shreya slapped me and put my mouth back in her pussy.

Danish started thrusting like a bull. He was fucking me like anything and my boobs were bouncing rapidly. I was experiencing the ultimate pleasure. The mallu girl Shreya also started moaning as I inserted my finger in her and fucked very fast.

After some time, I was about to reach an orgasm as Shreya started pinching my boobs. Shreya was slapping my boobs and the mix of pleasure from Danish’s thrust and pain of slaps on the boobs made me get into the ultimate orgasm. I yelled, AAHHA AAA AAAAAH…”

Danish took the penis from my vagina and set the target to Shreya’s vagina.

Due to the fan in our room, Shreya’s vagina had become dry. Danish pulled me by my hair and made me lick Shreya’s pussy. And once it was wet, he put his cock on my lips. I was sucking it like an ice cream.

Shreya pulled me by my boobs and made me lie down. Danish started fucking Shreya. Danish was thrusting so fast that Shreya started moaning, “Aaa Danish.. Fuck me like a bitch.”

Shreya was so horny that she started tongue fucking me. I was about to have my second orgasm. Soon, I and Shreya had an orgasm at the same time. We both moaned, “Aaahhh.. I am cumming..I am cumming..”

Danish kept on fucking for 5 more minutes and now he was about to cum. Danish asked us to open our mouths. Shreya did, however, I didn’t. So Danish pulled me by my hair and slapped me with his penis and cummed in Shreya’s mouth and on my face.

We all rested for some time and we had 2 more exhausting sessions after this. Post this, every weekend we started doing this.

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Rishi quickly rolled over till his Mom was on her back, and he was on top of her. Feeling her son’s body weight on her tiny body, Vidya braced herself. Knowing that it was going to be a tough fuck session with Rishi. His cock was still lodged in her pussy confines.

Vidya, with her feet on the bed, spread her legs wide, making room for her son between her thighs. She held his shoulders and waited for the onslaught from her son. She had forgotten about Rahul who was beside her, watching Rishi’s taking complete control of his Mom.

Rishi saw his Mom in a perfect missionary position, placing his hands near her armpits. He drove his cock all the way inside his Mom in one jerk, conquering her like he owned her. “Aah, slowly, Rishi,” Vidya pleaded with Rishi.

Rishi didn’t have any experience but had watched lots of porn. He knew how to take a woman in all positions. He was hell-bent on experimenting with all the sex styles with his Mom. Pulling his cock to the head, Rishi plunged in her again with brute force.

“Aiyo, motherfucker,” Vidya screamed, sobbing. But Rishi, not bothering about her screams, kept on pounding his Mom’s pussy, drilling deep into her. Vidya’s small breasts were swaying all over her chest. She had closed her eyes and hands now gripping the bed covers.

Tears rolled down her cheeks. Vidya opened her eyes when she felt hands on her breasts. She saw Rahul kneeling beside her, his hands cupping her breasts and his lips close to her left nipple. Hugging Rahul’s neck, Vidya asked him with a faint smile, “Do you want to suck mummy, son.”

Licking her nipple, Rahul said, “Yes, mummy. I want to suck milk from Mamta.”

Pushing her nipple in his mouth, Vidya said, “My poor boy. Come and suck mummy but you won’t get any milk even from Mamta,” and smiled at him.

“No problem Mamta,” Saying Rahul tried to take the entire breast in his mouth and began to slurp on it.

Vidya, receiving the bangings from her son, thought how different were the two boys. Rahul was a gentle lover, while her son was a beast. She wondered where he got his hormones, from her or his dad. She had just kept her legs wide open for Rishi, who was pounding her like no tomorrow.

She had creamed twice with him making her pussy squashy with her cum, making it easy for the boy to plunder her. Rahul switched to the other breast, pressing the other one gently. He saw his friend’s cock moving in and out of Vidya’s pussy like a piston.

He hated his guts to fuck his Mom. He wondered if he could dominate his Mom like Rahul, moreover can she withstand like Vidya. Vidya’s pubic hair was messy with her cum making it sticky. Rahul’s cock was glistening as it hammered her.

Vidya closed her eyes, taking the heavy pounding of her son, allowing Rahul to play with her breasts. Rishi fucked his Mom for 5 minutes. He was getting bored of the same position, pulled his cock out. Vidya opened her eyes when she felt her pussy abandoned, pushing Rahul away from her tits looked at her son.

Rishi holding Vidya’s thighs, flipped his Mom, making her lie flat on her tummy with her big ass facing the ceiling. Wondering what her son was up to now, Vidya turned and looked back at him. Holding her slender hips, Rishi lifted her hips high in the air.

He nudged Vidya to spread her legs with his knees. “My son wants to take me in doggy style now,” Vidya shuddered at her son’s courage. She moved her knees apart, knowing her pussy lips would be open in an obscene way to her son.

Rishi saw his Mom’s pussy lips opening up. He rubbed her wet mound with his palm, making it sticky with her juices. Vidya saw Rishi licking his fingers and tasting her cum.” What a devil I have raised,” Vidya thought and got ready for the second attack from her son.

She saw him pushing his cock towards her pussy, still licking his fingers. With no hand to guide his cock to enter her, Vidya felt her pussy being filled up by her son’s enormous thick cock.

“Rahul Bhai, come in front of my Mom. Her mouth is free. Fill it up. We will fuck her from both ends,” Vidya heard her son saying to his friend. “My son is asking me to give a blowjob to his friend while he fucks me. He is offering me to his friend’ Vidya thought.

Rahul came to Vidya’s front, lifted her holding her shoulders. Vidya, resting her hands on the bed, was now in the exact position of a dog on all fours. Rahul holding her chin, lifted her head and placed his cock on her lips. Looking at Rahul, Vidya took the head in her mouth and sucked it.

She felt her ass cheeks being prodded and a finger at her anus. She shrugged and was suddenly afraid. Is he going to fuck my ass, she pondered. Rishi playing with his Mom’s wrinkled ass hole, saw her sucking his friend’s cock. Pulling his cock out, he entered her again, making her body shove forward.

Her body lunged forward. Rahul’s cock entered her mouth, fully hitting the back of her throat and making her choke. Rahul, too, was surprised as his cock went deep into Vidya’s mouth. He saw her saliva dripping out from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing Vidya’s mouth gagged, Rahul tried to pull his cock from her mouth, but couldn’t. Rishi was thrusting his cock deep into his Mom, making her body lunge forwards. Vidya was in no position to pull Rahul’s cock from her mouth. Rahul was fucking Vidya’s mouth, even though not wanting to do so.

His cock was smeared with her saliva. He felt like he was fucking her pussy, not her mouth. He had never dreamt that he was going to experience such wild sex with Vidya. Both he and Rishi were doing all the impossible, which they witnessed watching porn.

It was better than porn, and Vidya was much better than pornstars. Vidya, who was getting fucked from both ends, couldn’t even think of anything else. She stayed still while her body was hammered from both ends by the boys. Sweat was pouring down her body.

Her knees and hands were getting weak as her son pounded her from behind. Vidya was not sucking Rahul. But he was fucking her mouth and holding her head. Vidya knew she was being treated like a slut by her son. Rahul was just an accomplice.

Without bothering about his Mom’s suffering, he was fucking her. Pulling his cock all the way out and drilling her again and again. He saw her back sweating, feeling her body trembling. Rishi showed no mercy on his Mom fucked her in a doggy position for another 5 minutes.

Vidya tried to keep her balance as much as possible but couldn’t anymore. She dropped her body on the bed. Taking her son’s cock from her pussy and Rahul’s cock from her mouth. Both the boys saw her lying flat on the bed with her face down and heard her heavy breathing.

Rishi tried to lift her ass, holding her hips. Vidya, kicking her legs wildly, shouted, “Give me a break, boys. I am not a fucking whore.” Rishi got frightened hearing her.

Sitting beside her, turning her up, he asked with concern, “Sorry, Mom. I got carried away. Please don’t get mad. I will make love to you gently. Please cooperate. See, my cock is ready for release any minute. Cooperate with me for a few more minutes.”

Vidya, closing her thighs, said, “You said the same thing last time. You are using me like a whore. I am not a slut. I am your Mom, for God’s sake.” Rishi, holding her back, made her sit on the bed. Wiping the tears from her face, Rishi said, “Sorry again, Mom. Please let me fuck you again.”

Vidya got into motherly mode again. Seeing her son pleading with her, Vidya thought of allowing him to fuck her but felt thirsty. “I need to drink water. I will be back,” Saying Vidya got off the bed. She went to the kitchen stark naked. Seeing his Mom’s big ass wriggling, Rishi followed her.

Vidya knew her son was following her but didn’t say anything. Opening the fridge, Vidya took a bottle of cold water and took a few gulps. Feeling the cold water going down her throat, Vidya felt better. She saw her son standing before her with his cock in his hand.

Taking the cold water bottle to her pussy, and keeping it on her warm pussy, Vidya felt better. Looking at her son, she said, “I know you don’t have the intent to hurt me. But you should control your lust and emotions. I want to please you too, baby.”

“Sorry, Mom,” Rishi hugged his Mom, keeping his hands on her buttocks. Vidya melted in her son’s arm, dropping the water bottle down. She, too, embraced him across his neck. She felt Rishi’s hard cock poking her tummy, showing its presence and intent.

Rishi locked his lips on his Mom’s and kissed her, clutching her ass, trying to lift her off the floor. Vidya kissed her son wildly, swapping saliva, tongues fighting each other for space.

Both the Mom and son kissed like wild lovers for a few minutes. Rishi kept his hands under his Mom’s buttocks and lifted her feet off the floor. Vidya, taking her feet up, wrapped them on her son’s back.

He carried her body weight effortlessly. Vidya’s tiny tits crushed on his chest, arms encircling his neck for support.

“Rahul, too, carried me like this in the morning and was about to insert his cock in me,” Vidya said, kissing her son’s forehead.

“Oh, is it? Did he fuck you carrying you like this,” Rishi asked his Mom with a naughty smile.

“No, baba, I got down and told him to wait for me in the bedroom. When we were having sex in the bedroom later, you came and gave me the shock of my life,” Vidya said, biting his lip.

“Will you allow your son to fuck you like this, Mom?” Rishi asked, winking at his mother.

“Do that, and I will strangle your neck. Take me to the bedroom, and I will think of allowing you to take me. Rahul will be waiting for us,” Vidya said, eyeing the bedroom door.

“Rahul will be waiting for you, not us,” Rishi said, trying to push his cock into his Mom’s mound.

Sensing her son’s cock poking at her pussy door, Vidya, glaring at Rishi, said,” You don’t have any patience, Rishi. Ok, push it in and carry me to my bed. No funny tricks on your Mom.”

Getting the green signal from his Mom, Rishi pushed his cock up in his Mom’s pussy, feeling the warmth of her. He asked her, “What if Rajini sees us now, Mom, like I did?”

Vidya’s face turned pale upon hearing her daughter’s name. She would die of shame for sure. Seeing his mother’s gloomy face, Rishi said, “Chill, Mom. Rajini won’t be coming till next week. Even if she sees us, she won’t mind. She has seen me staring at your tits. Moreover, she is a lesbian.”

“What, Rajini is lesbian. I can’t believe it. Have you stared at her like you peeked at me,” Vidya asked her son.

“Yes, I had seen her accidentally when she was changing, not deliberately. Now, shall I take my lover to the bed,” Rishi said, trying to change the subject.

Vidya, holding her son’s chin, said, “If you mess with your sister, I will kill you with my bare hands. If you want sex, you will come to me, not go to your sister. I will try to please you as much as possible. Got it, Rishi?” Vidya said in a stern tone.

“Ok, baba, ok. Why will I go to Rajini when I have you? You said Mamta Aunty will join us too. When I see two sexy, gorgeous ladies, why will I look at my lesbian sister? Chill, Mom,” Saying Rishi carried his mother to the bedroom.

Rahul saw Rishi entering carrying his mother and thought he was going to lay her on the bed. He saw Rishi signalling him to come near his Mom’s back. Rahul went and stood behind Vidya’s back.

“Dude, grab my Mom’s ass, I will hold her shoulders,” Rishi said to his friend.

Vidya’s eyes widened on hearing her son. “What are you planning to do now, naughty boy,” Vidya asked Rishi.

“I am going to fuck you in the air till I cum in you and without your feet touching the ground,” Rishi said, winking.

Vidya thought about how long he was going to carry her weight. He will get tired soon and will have to accept his defeat. That was another mistake of Vidya, she underestimated both the young boy’s stamina.

She felt Rahul’s big palms clutching her ass cheeks. Her son took his hands off and held her under her armpits. “Rahul, now lift my Mom up and down and help to fuck my Mom. You will get your chance later. We will take turns and fuck my Mom without her feet touching the ground,” Rishi said to Rahul.

Vidya was dumbstruck hearing her son. She knew that she was going to be mauled by these two horny boys, taking turns to fuck her. Her body shivered at the very thought. But she didn’t have any options to escape from these boys. Vidya held her son’s neck tightly and got ready for the onslaught.

Rahul knew what Rishi wanted from him, lifted Vidya’s ass and dropped down on Rishi’s cock. Vidya screamed when her son’s cock pierced her pussy to the hilt, and the next second, she was lifted and relieved. But it was for a moment only.

Rahul dropped her down again onto Rishi’s cock. Her juices oozed out from her pussy lips as her son’s cock drilled into her. Vidya had placed her neck on her son’s shoulders while Rishi was fucking her in tandem with Rahul’s help. She hung on to her dear life.

Rishi drilled her from below, and Rahul’s fingers were close to her ass hole. She dreaded and prayed that he wouldn’t prod his finger in her virgin ass hole. But being a gentleman, Rahul was just assisting his friend to fuck his mother. Rishi was fucking his mother effortlessly with Rahul’s help.

Five minutes, Rishi was merrily enjoying his mother’s wet pussy, which had creamed on his cock again. The only sound in the room was Rishi’s cock making slushy sounds when it was entering Vidya’s flooded pussy.

“Dude, I want to fuck your Mom now,” Rahul said, looking at Rishi.

“Sure, Dude. I will hold her now, and you can fuck my Mom,” saying Rishi took his hand from his Mom’s armpit. Holding her fleshy ass, he pulled his cock from his Mom.

Vidya, who had closed her eyes while her son was fucking her. She opened it wide, hearing her son offering her pussy to Rahul. She thought of getting down but didn’t as her body was feeling relaxed. Only her pussy was taking all the heat.

She wanted to see how long these two boys were going to fuck her and took it as a challenge. Rahul inserted his right hand between the Mom-son bodies and cupped Vidya’s left breast. Holding the cock in his free hand, Rahul traced her hole with his finger and penetrated her in one jerk.

Vidya turning back, felt proud at Rahul’s aim entering her so easily. She didn’t know if she was a good teacher or if Rahul was a better student. But she felt relaxed as Rahul’s cock was slighter thinner than her son. She wanted to see how he was going to perform now.

Seeing his mother smiling, Rishi asked his Mom, “Why are you smiling?”

Biting her son’s lips, Vidya said, “Yesterday, Rahul was struggling to locate my hole, and now he has entered me without looking at it. I am impressed with Rahul’s improvement.”

“So Rahul is a better fuck than me!” Rishi said with a frown.

“I didn’t say that, baby. Rahul is a gentle lover, but you are a beast when you are fucking. Most girls like that in bed,” Vidya said, biting his lips. Rishi kissed his Mom, pulling her tongue out, and sucked it. Vidya, too, sucked her son’s tongue in revenge. Lips were getting crushed, and saliva was exchanged.

Rahul got busy fucking Vidya from the bottom, but he couldn’t penetrate her fully because of the awkward position. But that was sufficient for him. Gripping her tiny breast, Rahul got his rhythm and fucked Vidya for 5 minutes watching the Mom-son duo kissing wildly.

He had to lift his hip and push his cock inside Vidya, which was wet. Seeing Rahul struggling to fuck his mother, Rishi asked him, “Want a break, Dude?”

“No, I want to fuck her now. Hold her arms while I hold her legs and bring her body to the horizontal position,” Rishi said.

Rahul understood what Rishi meant. Taking his cock out from Vidya’s pussy, Rahul placed his hands under Vidya’s armpit and brought her down from Rishi’s embrace. Now Vidya’s head was on Rahul’s cock. Her crotch was at her son’s crotch.

Her upper body was parallel to the floor while her son held her thighs, keeping his cock at her mound. Vidya’s head was grazing Rahul’s cock, and she knew if anyone lost his grip on her, she was sure to fall on her back.

“Have you lost your mind, Rishi? Take me to the bed right now,” Vidya hissed at her son.

“Relax, Mom. Don’t worry, we won’t drop you. I said I will fuck you without your feet touching the floor till I cum. Suck Rahul’s cock while I fuck you,” Rishi said, poking his cock at her door.

Now Vidya was in a fix. Even if she wanted to get down, she couldn’t. If she tried to, she may hurt her back if she fell. She was a puppet in both the boy’s hands. Vidya saw her son entering her, and she looked up when she felt a stained cock looming over her face.

Her son penetrated her fully. Vidya, holding Rahul’s cock, licked it cleaning her cum from its skin. Rishi, who was holding his Mom’s thighs, moved his cock in and out of her pussy. He saw her servicing his friend’s cock.

Rishi was getting all his sexual desires fulfilled with his mother in one session. He wondered at her stamina, getting her body used brutally by him and Rahul. He saw her sweating while he pounded her unhindered. Vidya was sucking Rahul’s cock lazily as her son hammered her hapless pussy.

She wondered what her son was going to experiment on her tiny body.

Continued.

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The next morning, I woke up on top of her back. I sensed my dick was still in Swathi’s asshole in semi erected state. I pulled out, rolled back in the bed, and looked at my mobile. The time was 5 am.

It was cold in there, so I switched off the AC. I saw Swathi lying beside me, naked and sleeping. I went to look at her ass. It was reddish due to the rough fuck. I rolled her to my side so that her head was on my chest. Her breast was touching my body, it was making my dick hard.

I kissed her forehead and cheek, then kissed her lips. It was soft and tasty. I rolled her onto the bed and climbed on top of her. I placed my dick in her pussy, and pushed it inside her. It went completely and started to fuck her slowly in the machinery position.

I was enjoying her pussy with each thrust, sucking her breast while fucking. She started to moan in sleep. I was enjoying it. I fucked her pussy for 30 minutes. I was reaching the climax. So I started to fuck her at full speed in 5 minutes. I cum deep into her pussy and lay on the bed.

I woke up to the alarm on my mobile. It was 7 am. I tried to wake her up, but she was tired and couldn’t lift her hand. So, I let her sleep. Then I put on my dress and went to my house. I woke my sister to make tiffin for all and told her that Swathi was sick.

I went to my room to get ready. I got ready and went to my Swathi’s house to take care of her. She was still sleeping like a nude snow white. I tried to wake her up, but she was not in the mood. So, I searched in the cupboard to get the dress for her. I found a pair of jerkin and night pants.

I lifted her shoulder and put the jerkin on her. Then lifted her leg and worried her pants. She was like an unconscious body, but only sleeping. I covered her with bedsheets, turned the AC to the minimum temperature, locked her door, and went to my house.

After I finished eating, I went to my company. But I couldn’t concentrate on my work, thinking about Swathi’s activities last night. My sister called to say that she was going to Bangalore for some urgent work. I called my company driver and asked him to drop my sister off at the airport.

Then I started to do my work. It was almost 4 pm. I had completed all my work, and so I went home. While travelling to my house, I was driving slowly. A hi-tech security system secures our house so that no one can enter without our permission.

Our house is like a villa, with 12-foot-high compound walls surrounding it. We have a maid to help us keep the house and garden clean. When I reached my house and saw the maid doing some work in the garden, I said hi to her and went to my room to get freshen up.

Later, I went to Swathi’s house to check on her. Before entering, the maid stopped me and said she completed all her work given by Swathi. She also said that Swathi gave her leave for a week. Then she said bye to me and went with a happy face.

I didn’t know what was going on, so I went to see Swathi, but I couldn’t find her. So, I called her. She said to wait in the living room from the bathroom. I went to the living room and started to watch TV. It was 4.20 p.m., and I eagerly waited for her with some guilt.

After 10 minutes, she came to the living room. I admired her beauty. She looked refreshing and full of energy. I was happy to see her. She was wearing the same jerkin and pants from yesterday. Those clothes covered her body fully.

She sat beside me on the couch and started watching TV. We both didn’t speak, simply watching TV, and then she asked me if I was okay.

Swathi: Are you free right now? (in a soft tone)

Me: Yes, I’m free as a bird.

Swathi: OK. Can we go for a drive or something?

Me: Don’t hesitate, ask me. I will do anything for you.

She was happy to hear this.
Swathi: Then take me to this movie (recently released Tamil movie)

Me: OK. Come, let’s go.

She was surprised by my answer and happy.

Swathi: Really?

Me: Sure, why not?

Swathi: You don’t have a problem taking me?

Me: No, I love to be with you.

She thought for a few seconds and then.

Swathi: OK, you book the ticket. I will go and lock the doors.

Then, I took the mobile and booked the tickets. She came back in the same clothes.

Swathi: Let’s go.

Me: What, in this dress? You don’t want to change?

Swathi: It’s comfortable.

Me: Then, no problem, let go.

We both went to the theatre and parked her car. We went inside the theatre and found our seats; every other seat was filled. The movie started. It was a comedy romance movie, and we both enjoyed the movie. The movie finished with happy and positive scenes.

We both enjoyed the movie and went to our car, the time was 8 pm. I asked her about the next plan. She wanted to eat, so we went to the nearby burger shop. We ate the food and went to the car. I asked her about the next plan. She thought for a while and asked me to take her to some nice and quiet place.

I said I wanted to show the place which I like most. Then I started to drive and reached.

Swathi: Hey, it’s your company. Why did you bring me here?

Me: Wait, I’ll show you my spot. You will love it.

We entered the company and went to the mechanical workshop building. I took her with me to the top of the building, and showed my spot. This building was a three-floored one. It is connected to the shed, which is 80 feet in width 150 feet in length, and its height is 30 feet.

We reached the terrace, we were looking at the solar panel installed above the shed. It was glowing in the moonlight. There is a pathway to these panels throughout the shed. In the center of those panels, there is a platform of 50 feet in length in the centre.

I took a foldable bed from the terrace and went to that platform. I placed the bed and rolled it. Inside the bed, there was a pillow. I laid on it and asked her to lay on the bed and she did. We both lay on the roof looking at the stars and surrounded by the shining solar panel.

She said, “What a view it is!” and she loved my spot. We lay there and chatted about some topics. She was enjoying my company. Then I placed my hand on her stomach above her jerkin and started to rub. She didn’t mind it, still talking. Then I moved my hand to her breasts and pressed gently.

Still no change in her reaction. After a few minutes, I moved my hand to her pussy and started to rub over her pants. I can feel her pussy. Without wasting time, I inserted my hand into her pants. She was not wearing any inners. My excitement had increased.

I unzipped her jerkin. She was not wearing anything inside. I was happy to look at her naked body in the moonlight. She was talking about something. Like it was not her body. So, I removed her clothes completely and started to suck her breast slowly while rubbing her pussy. Her pussy started to leak heavily.

Then I started to finger her. She stopped talking and closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure. Then I went down to her pussy and spread her legs. I started to eat her pussy softly and also started to finger her pussy hole. She was moaning nicely. I lifted her legs and licked her asshole.

She started to moan heavily. I didn’t want her voice to reach the company night watchman. So I let her legs down, removed my dress, and inserted my dick into her pussy. It went smoothly. After two to three stoke, my dick went completely into her hole. She was holding the metal pipe tightly.

I started to fuck her nice and slow. She started to moan, so I laid on her and kissed her lips. Then, I increased the speed slowly. She also moved her hip to my rhythm. I fucked her nonstop for 30 minutes. She had already cum twice.
I pulled my cock out of her pussy.

She was breathing heavily. Then I rolled her and separated her ass cheeks. I spat some saliva into her asshole and some on my dick. Her body is vibrating. I lay on her back and position my dick to her asshole. It was hard to place my dick correctly.

After many attempts, she inserted her hand in between us and held my dick. She placed it in her asshole correctly and moved her hand to the pipe. Then I inserted my dick into her ass in one go, she started to shout. So, I locked her mouth with my hand. She was gripping the pipe tightly.

I started to ass fuck her nicely, I fucked for 20 minutes, but due to her tight ass, I couldn’t hold much longer. I pulled my dick out of her hole, stood up, and made her kneel. I placed my dick in her mouth, and she willingly started to suck my dick.

I couldn’t express my feelings. It was like heaven, and I wanted to stay there forever. She was sucking like a lollipop. The pleasure was too much for me. I was reaching my limit. I held her head and started to deep-throat her. She was struggling to hold her breath and started pushing me.

I was fucking her mouth roughly and pushed my dick deep inside her throat and held her head, and cummed deep inside. She started to hit me, but I didn’t release her until I finished. After I released her, she was struggling to breathe due to the cum in her throat.

Somehow, she managed to swallow completely and took a deep breath. She was breathing fast, and in a few minutes, she came to normal. She lifted her head to look at me. I could see the anger on her face, and she started to hit me hard. Then I kneeled and held her face and kissed her lips.

She hugged me tightly and lay down there for a few minutes. I asked her about her husband. She was silent. I said sorry for asking a personal question,
But she hit my chest and said, “Don’t be sorry. You are more family than my husband.” I was shocked to hear this, and I asked the reason for this.

She tried to change the subject, but, I was fixed on that subject. She said it was nothing and turned to the other side. I knew that something was wrong. So, I rolled her and pulled her close to me. I held her head in my hand, kissed her lips, and said, “I love you. Please tell me what’s going on.”

She hugged me tightly and started to cry. I didn’t know what to do or how to console her, so I asked her to cry it out. After 20 minutes of crying, she began to open her heart.

Swathi: I did everything that, my husband and parents asked me to. I’m a good person, a good wife. God is a cruel person; he always hurts me and makes me cry.

Me: What happened? Please tell me.

Swathi: My parents didn’t care about me. They only cared about their son. They simply married me off to Kanan without enquiring about him. But I obeyed my parents and married him. I Lived like how my parents taught, cooked for him, and never bothered him for anything. I’m a good wife to him and it’s not enough for him.

Me: Don’t worry. I’m sure he will understand. He is very lucky to have you as his wife,

Swathi: What, I’m his wife? No, that was before he handed the divorce paper.

I was shocked hearing this, and said, “What divorce paper and why?”

Swathi: Kanan is a good person only. But he did not love me nor see me as his wife. Before marriage, he loved another lady. But his parents didn’t accept his love and forced him to marry me. After marriage, we were living with his parents. So, he acted about caring for me.

Swathi: My father bought your house and gifted it to me. So, we came here and settled down. After three years, he went abroad for some work, and there he met her ex, who is still unmarried. They connected easily. He came home and informed me about his love. I was devastated and didn’t know what to do.

Swathi: Then I informed my parents, but they said that I had to handle my problems. I cut ties with my family. Since then, they have stopped calling me. Now, all I had was his family, so I complained to his father. There have been a lot of problems going on ever since.

Swathi: He didn’t show any interest in me. I tried everything on him, tried to wear sexy outfits, and cooked his favourite dishes and everything. But despite this, I couldn’t keep him with me. Then he started to go abroad frequently to the same country.

Swathi: When I asked him about it, he easily said that he was living with her. After hearing this, I felt like, I died there itself. Two days back, He gave me the divorce paper and took a job aboard. I don’t know whether he will come or not. Now I’m living alone. Tomorrow morning, I’m going to sign the paper and send it to his lawyer.

Me: Are you sure? If you want, I’ll fight with you.

Swathi: I don’t want to fight anymore; I want to start living happily. So, I’m sure of it. I have you and your sister.

Me: of course, we will be there for you. You are my family.

Swathi hugged me.

Swathi: I’m scared.

Me: Don’t worry, I will be with you for each step.

Swathi: Please be there for me. I’m scared.

Me: I promise.

Swathi: OK, take me home. The wind is getting harder.

Me: OK, put on the dress.

We both started to wear the clothes but her pants were missing, we searched everywhere but couldn’t find it. I had a kink thought.

Me: I think pants must fly away in the wind, so nothing we can do.

Then, we vacated the place and went into the building. We entered the car, and she said she was afraid. I consoled her, and I started the car and moved towards the gate. The watchman was by her side. So she started to pull her jerkin below, but it was not covering fully.

I told her to relax. It was hard to look through the window glass due to the sticker. Then we passed the gate, he didn’t see her, it was thrilling. She was sweating, so I turned the AC to full. Hereafter, no problem, between my company to house only empty ground only, so no one was there to see her.

She stopped pulling her jerkin. In a few minutes, she was trying to move her ass up in the air. She said the seat cover was itching her ass, she couldn’t sit on it. Then I stopped the car, removed my pants, and threw them onto the back seat. I asked her to come between my legs and sit on my dick.

While sitting, I positioned my dick in her asshole. She looked at me with an angry face. But I didn’t care and just pulled her down on my dick. It went inside completely. She was hitting me playfully for pulling her. Then I asked her to drive the car. She started to drive the car by sitting on my dick.

My dick is getting hard inside her ass. She also felt it. Her pussy juice dipped on my thigh. I inserted my hand into her jerkin. I pressed her breast with one hand and rubbed her pussy with the other hand. Whenever the car jerks, my dick goes way deeper into the asshole.

She couldn’t drive the car in a straight line, and the car was hitting more bumps in the road. She was moaning and driving, and to our luck, we reached our house without any incident.

She drove the car into our house parking area and killed the engine. She opened the door and started to jump on my dick. The pleasure was ultimate. I slide the seat to the flat position and lie down. She was holding the car roof and jumping on my dick.

I told her to rotate without taking my dick out. She tried hard and succeeded. I pulled her face close to me and started to kiss her lips. I pulled my dick out of her asshole and entered her pussy hole, and started to fuck her. She also jumped to my rhythm. Finally, we both cum at the same time, and she laid on me.

To be continued.

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Hello, dosto. Main apka Rohit call boy hu. Yeh kahani ka 4th part hai. Jisne pichle part nahi pade hai, pahle woh jarur pade. Jisse kahani aapko aur ache garam kar sake.

Main: Abe yaar, tu samjha nahi. Tu mom ko bas bolna, tu bahar rahega. Chupke se tu ghar ke ander hi rehna. Jisse tere maa ko lage, tu ghar mein nahi hai. Tu chupke se hamari chudai dekhna.

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Ab aage se.

Main: Ha bhai. Tu dekhna aaj tere maa ki tabiyat se chudai karunga. Puri randi bana dunga.

Fir humne call cut kiya. Itne mein Archita ne ek dress pasand ki, aur usse room mein pahanne gayi. 10 minutes baad, woh bahar aai. Toh, usse dekhta hi reh gaya.

Archita ne tight blue jeans aur black top woh tight tha. Jisme se uska black bra saaf dekh raha tha. Sumit ki maa ke mast gol boobs dekhne lage the. Maine kaha.

Main: Wah, mere rani. Aap toh gajab ki katai zaher lag rahi ho. Aaj pata nahi kitno ka murder karoge, apne iss jism se.

Archita: Tum bhi na, kuch bhi bolte ho. Waise bhi ab, apne boyfriend ke sath ghumna hai toh, ussi according banna padega na. Warna dono ka match kese hoga.

Main: Mere jaan. Aap isme wakai bohut beautiful lag rahi ho. Aapka figure dekh kar, mera khada ho raha hai.

Woh muskurane lagi. Uski najar mere jeans per gayi, jisme mera 7-inch ka lund loha bana hua tha. Fir dost ki maa usse dekh kar boli.

Archita: Haa, woh main ache se dekh paa rahi hu.

Main: Toh, jara isse thanda bhi kar do.

Maine aankh maar kar kaha. Toh woh mujhe halke se marte hue boli.

Archita: Tum na bohut besharam ho. Chup raho, ab chalte hai.

Main: Haa, mere rani. Aaj raat toh main aap per tut padunga.

Archita: Haa, mujhe pata hai. Tum yahi soch rahe ho. Tumara bas chale toh, yahi sab kuch kar lo.

Main: Itni khubsurat model sath mein ho. Toh kon chutiya hai. Jo apne aap ko rok paye.

Archita: Tumare uncle ko kabhi mere se aise feeling nahi hui. Jaise tumhe hui hai. Sachi mein, tumhare sath bohut maja aa raha hai.

Fir usne waha payment kiya. Waha se hum mall ke ek restaurant mein gaye. Waha humne chocolate icecream order ki. Maine kaha.

Main: Mere liye order mat karna. Main toh apke hotho per lagi, icecream kha lunga. Usme jayda taste hoga.

Archita yeh sunkar sharmane lagi. Main sath hi uske baalo mein apni ungliya ghuma raha tha. Mere baat sunke woh boli.

Archita: Tum na pure pagal ho. Yaha kuch mat karna. Ab tum thoda control mein raho. Warna, koi hame dekh lega.

Itne mein icecream aa gayi. Woh boli yeh kha lo. Maine uske gaal aur hotho per ungliya ghumate hue kaha.

Main: Mujhe yeh wali choclate chatani hai.

Woh mujhe halke se marne lagi. Dono ne romantic style mein icecream khatam ki. Maine uske gaali se chocolate laga kar khai. Woh khush bhi thi, aur sharmane bhi lagi thi.

Ab hum waha se uthe aur movie dekhne jaane lage. Main uski jeans mein ubhar rahi 34′ ki gand per hath laga kar chalne laga. Dhire se main gand daba bhi deta, toh woh uhhh uhh, karne lag jaati.

Archita mujhe baar-baar rokne ka ishara karti. Lakin, mere masti mein woh maje bhi le rahi thi. Dono haste hue chalne lage. Maine usse pucha.

Main: Baby, aap mere sath khush ho na?

Archita: Tumhe kya lagta hai?

Main: Mujhe aapko dekhkar lagta hai. Aap aaj apni life jee rahe ho, woh bhi khusi se.

Archita: Aur kya. Acha hua, Sumit chala gaya. Warna, main tumare sath aise enjoy nahi kar paati. Tum bohut shararti ladke ho, mujhe tumare jaisa boyfriend hamesha se chahiye tha.

Hum aise hi baate karte hue, movie dekhne hall mein pahuch gaye. Humne koi romantic movie dekh rahe the. Dosto, sath mein hasin aurat ho toh, movie per kon dhyan deta hai.

Archita mujse chipak kar bethi thi. Maine apna hath uske boobs niche se pakad rakha tha. Usse bhi acha lagne laga. Kyuki, cinema hall mein andhera tha. Hall mein jyada public nahi thi. Hamare aas pass jyada log nahi the. Woh bhi couple the, toh woh khud apne mein busy the.

Archita unhe chuma chaati karte hue dekh rahi thi. Archita ki saanse uper-niche hone lagi. Yeh uske boobs ke uchalne se pata chal raha tha. Fir woh sharmate hue, mere taraf dekh ishare se bata rahi thi.

Maine bhi uss taraf dekha, fir mene Archita ko aankh maari. Usne mujhe haste hue mujhe halke se pyar se maara. Hume abhi hall mein aaye hue 20min hue the.

Mera lund ab fadfada raha tha. Tabhi mene Archita ki kamar jor se pakadi, aur apni taraf uska muh karne laga. Woh ek jhatke se mere seene per chipak gayi. Maine ab uska chehra pakda aur ek dum se bina ruke, Archita ke naram hotho ko kiss karne laga.

Archita bhi garam ho gayi thi. Toh, usne bina mujhe roke apni aankhe band kar li. Mujhe kiss karne diya, fir usne apne hotho ko khol diya. Main dost ki maa ka uper wala hoth, dhire-dhire chusne laga.

Archita: Ummm ummm shhh.

Uski halki awaaz se main aur josh mein aa gaya. Archita ek boobs main uske top ke uper se dahan laga. Jisse uske muh se garam awaaj nikal rahi thi. Ab usne apna ek hath mere baalo mein rakh diya. Aur apni khubsurat ungliya ghumane lagi.

Archita puri garam ho chuki thi. Mera ek hath uske boobs per tha aur dusra uske gale per. Jisse pakad kar, Archita ke hotho ka ras peene laga. 5min bina ruke mene uska hoth khub chusa. Jiske baad mene usse kaha.

Main: Wah, mere jaan. Tere hotho ka ras bohut hi majedar hai. Kaash, inhe chusta rahu. Love you mere jaan.

Archita: Chus lo na, kisne roka hai tumhe. Rohit, tumne mujhe garam kar diya hai. Ummm uhhh, slop slop.

Woh apni aankhe band karke, mere hotho ko bina sharma kar, chusne lagi. Archita ki saanson se lag raha tha. Woh bohut hi kamuk ho chuki thi. Maine ab apna ek hath uske chut per rakh diya. Jisse uske muh se.

Archita: Ohhh Rohit. Ahhh shhh ummm. Please, mere raja. Tumne toh mere badan aag laga di hai.

Main: Toh, ho jaane de. Tu jitna garam hogi utna hi tuje chodne mein maja aayega.

Archita: Haa, tum toh bohut shaitan ho. Yaha sab kese karoge.

Main ab uske gale per, gaalo per, muh per chumne laga. Jisse uske muh garam josh dilane wali siskiya nikal rahi thi.

Archita: Uhhh ummm, Rohit ji. Aapne toh mujhe pura garam diya hai. Please, aur chumo mujhe. Yes yes, baby aur karo. Kha jao mere hotho ko. Mujhe issi pyar ki bohut jarurat hai.

Main: Mere jaan. Tere har jarurat ko puri kar dunga. Idhar aa mere godh mein beth ja.

Archita khud se jaldi se uthkar, mere godh mein aa gayi. Main uska top utarne laga. Lakin, usne mujhe roka aur kaha.

Archita: Rohit, ruko na. Yaha mat karo, please. Koi dekh lega, are are ruko na. Please, mere handsome. Gha per kar lena na.

Main uski baat mante hue, uske gore-gore naram under arms ko chaatne laga. Woh aur kaam ke nashe mein beh gayi.

Uski tight gand mein mera khada lund chubhne laga tha. Jisse dekh kar woh haste hue boli.

Archita: Baby, dekho. Kese tumara shaitan mujhe lag raha hai. Tumne pent ke ander kuch nahi pehna hai na. Bhut shaitan ladke ho.

Main: Baby, isse apne beautiful hotho se shant kar do.

Archita: Pagal ho tum. Yaha kese yeh sab. Maine kabhi yeh sab aise khule mein nahi kiya hai.

Main: Aaj tune khule mein chuma chaati ki hai. Maja nahi aaya kya?

Archita: Sach kahu toh, maja bohut aa raha hai. Lakin, tumara yaha muh mein lena woh jara muskil hai.

Main: Kuch nahi hoga. Tu ek kaam kar apni seat per beth.

Archita ka lund lene ko mood tha. Woh bas natak kar rahi thi. Maine usse apne lund ki taraf jhukaya. Maine kaha.

Main: Mere cute baby. Ab tum lund bahar nikalo aur apne gore muh mein bhar lo. Usse apne muh se pyar do.

Archita: Are baba. Bhut andhera ho raha hai. Kuch nahi dekh raha hai.

Maine fir jaldi se apna lund pent se bahar nikala. Maine apni pent hi niche sarka di. Main ghutno tak niche se pura nanga tha. Archita ke gaalo per lund ka topa laga. Toh woh boli.

Archita: Baap re, kitna garam hai. Lagta hai, bohut damdaar hai. Dekh toh nahi raha lakin, isme se khusboo bohut hi namkin aa rahi hai.

Main: Mujhe pata hai, tu saali chupke se isse dekha karti thi. Ab isse chus le.

Archita: Kya karu. Mujhe bohut acha laga tha, tumara lund.

Fir woh dhire se lund ka topa per, apne hotho se kiss karne lagi. Dosto, mere garam body mein bijli doud gayi. Archita ne ab dhire se apna muh khola. Adha lund muh mein bhar liya.

Archita ka ek hath mere jangh per tha aur ek hath lund pakde hue tha. Uske naram hath mein lund aur kadak hone laga. Main ek hath se uske boobs ko dabane laga.

Hum dono pure sex ki aag mein garam ho chuke the.Archita apna muh dhire- dhire uper niche karke, lund chuse jaa rahi thi. Sumit ki maa ne mera lund, 5inch muh mein liya tha.

Main: Wah mere jaan. Kya kund chusti hai tu. Saali, pura maja deti hai.

Archita lund bhar nikal kar boli: Tumara bohut kadak hai. Bhut bada bhi lag raha hai. Sumit ke papa se bohut bada hai. Mera muh fool gaya hai.

Main: Tuje chusne mein maja aa raha hai na?

Archita: Haa, bohut maja aa raha hai. Baby, love you. Ummm ummm slop slop uhhh.

Archita ke 32′ ke boobs ko mein daba raha tha. Top ke ander hath daal kar. Dosto, kya garam mast badan tha. Uska pura badan kasa hua tha. Ab mera nikalne wala tha. Maine ek dum se uska muh lund mein daba diya. Jisse uski saans atak gayi.

Archita ke gale tak 7inch ka lund chala gaya tha. Jisse woh ummm ummm kar rahi thi. Woh mere jaangh per marne lagi. Lund bahar nikalne ki kosis kar rahi thi. Maine bas dabaya rakha.

Main niche se gand utha kar, muh mein dhakke dene laga. Archita lund bahar nikalne ke liye jor laga rahi thi. Tabhi mera virya uske muh se hote hue, gale ke ander chala gaya. Thoda sa lund se hote hue, mere balls per aa gaya.

Baaki ka Archita pee gayi. Maine uska muh virya ki last boond taka dabaye rakha. Usse lund chuse hue 15min ho chuke the. Ab mene uska muh azad kiya. Archita apni seat per beth kar, jor-jorse saanse le rahi thi. Mujhe siskiya lete hue boli.

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