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Hello Friends. This is Kannan with another story. I’m 34 years old. I’m here to share with you my real-life sexual experience with my senior office colleague, Shashikumari.

Shashikumari is 42 years old and has a fair complexion. She looks beautiful, with a 34C bust and big buttocks. She is not fat but definitely has some tight flesh all over her body. Shashikumari and I are beyond colleagues. That is, we have twin daughters together.

Our daughters were born on 14th December 2021. This happened as an arrangement between us for her to overcome her mental stress at home. I shared this encounter on ISS in my story, ‘Fucked My Hot Senior Colleague In Moving Train,’ on 30th August 2021.

Shashikumari returned from her maternity leave in June 2022. I pursued her to continue our physical relationship. She had no concerns from her end. But she asked me to wait for a year or so till the time she breastfeeds our kids. I agreed. But for the last 1 year, I have been behind her for sex.

For some reason or other, she could not make it. The prime reason is her husband. He works in a different office but in the same building where our office is situated. They come to the office together and leave together. She was too scared to take any risks over her family life, and that too, after having kids.

Beyond a point, we stopped looking at each other as things were not working out. But on 19th February 2024, I had a long day at the office. I was returning to the office at about 8:30 pm after having a quick bite in a nearby shop. To my surprise, I found her sitting all alone when I passed her bay.

I quickly went and stood next to her. Shashikumari looked up at me. By raising her eyebrows, she signalled to me, asking, “What?” I asked her, “Waiting for your husband?” She said, “He left home 2 hours back. Had some printing and courier work to be completed urgently. So, I stayed back.”

I sarcastically replied, “What a medical miracle. I finally got you alone.” With a serious-looking face, she asked, “So?” I said, “You know. We have been waiting for this kind of time alone for the last 1 year. So, what do you say?” She told me, “I thought you have moved on.”

I asked her, “What do you mean?” She replied, “The entire office knows that you and Priyanka are together now.” I was stumped to hear that. I was of the opinion that no one knew about me and Priyanka. She is another colleague of mine, a 43-year-old married woman from Delhi.

I got into a casual relationship with her in June 2021 when Shashikumari was 3 months pregnant. Our casual affair is still going on. But I had no clue that the office people knew about it. Not reacting much about it, I made up a story.

“We were having an affair, but it was for a very short period. It was hardly a few months since we were in a casual relationship. She has a 12-year-old son and her husband back in Delhi. She started feeling guilty about us. It all ended at least 2 years ago between us.”

Shashi continued to raise questions and asked, “But people in the office still make fun of you two leaving office one after the other in a short time gap.” I was stunned by what all the people noticed in the office.

I told her, “I’m not sure what to say. But I don’t know when she leaves. We stopped seeing each other for the last 2 years.” Shashi gave a smile at me and asked, “So, what about me? You stopped seeing me as well?” Finally, I felt she was falling in line with my expectations.

I placed my hand on her shoulder and said, “I was a little annoyed that you are not taking that extra step to revive our relationship. But I had never given up on you. I was trying to give you the space so that you don’t feel stressed trying to balance between me and your husband.”

She rested her cheeks on the hand that I had placed on her shoulder. I was relieved that she bought my lies. I then slowly tried my luck by asking her, “So, what do you say?” She looked up at me with a staring smile and asked, “What?” I said, “It’s just you and me. We’ll go out somewhere?”

She asked, “Where?” I said, “Maybe I’ll book a room somewhere near.” Shashi thought I was calling her for dinner. But now she realized and said, “No way. It’s almost 9 p.m. now. My husband has been calling for the last hour and asking me to leave.”

I pestered her for some time, but she was reluctant. I sat beside her, thinking how to make her agree. Suddenly, I got a risky idea. I asked, “So, time is your only concern tonight?” She looked at me and nodded her head, signalling “Yes.” I asked her, “So, why not save time and do it here?”

She gave a staring look and asked, “Are you mad? Do you want to have sex in the office? A security guard is sitting about 50 metres away. Also, look around. There are multiple CCTVs. No way.”

I whispered to her, “But there is no CCTV in our ladies’ washroom, and there is no lady other than you in the office. What do you say?” I gave a broad smile at her and she looked at me for a few seconds with a stare.

In our office, there is a big workspace for about 40-45 people, with multiple bays and meeting rooms at the side of the workspace. Before the workspace, there is about a 30-metre-long narrow exit passage. At the end of the passage is the security desk.

As we go further past the security desk, we need to walk about 20 metres take a right and a left for the washrooms. Once we take the right and the left, the ladies’ washroom is straight in the front, and the gents’ washroom is just adjacent to it on the right side.

She seemed interested but was deprived of time. She kept looking at me with some desperation. She kept looking back at her laptop, checking the time. I sarcastically told her, “Instead of thinking too much, had you walked towards the washroom, we could have started having fun by now.”

She gave me a lusty smile by pushing her chair back from her desk. I told her, “Go in. I’ll follow you in 2 minutes.” With the same lusty smile, Shashi grabbed her handbag, got up and started walking towards the washroom. There was absolutely no one in the office except for me, Shashi and the security guard.

With desperation mounting in me, I waited for a couple of minutes with great difficulty. Then, slowly, I started walking out towards the washroom. As I walked past the security desk, I noticed the security guard was not in his seat. Just as I went past the security desk, the security guard came out of the gents’ washroom.

Had I taken another 3-4 steps, I would have reached the washrooms. I could have even been caught trying to enter the ladies’ washroom. Trying to manage things, I quickly turned right and entered the gents washroom. I waited at the entrance, seeing the security guard leave.

As he left the washroom area, I quickly turned around and entered the ladies’ washroom. About 1 foot inside the door, there was a curtain. It seemed it was an extra cover for the ladies. I latched the door from inside, pushed the curtain to the side and entered the washroom.

It was a spacious place as good as a bedroom but without a bed. There were 4 cabins to the left and about 3 washbasins to the right. A green marble connects the washbasins, and a large mirror above the 3 washbasins.

Shashi was waiting for me, resting her palms and buttocks on the green marble with her back to the mirror. She was wearing a dark pink floral saree and a plain pink blouse. I walked inside the washroom towards her. Not moving a bit, she gazed at me with a lusty smile. I

stood in front of her. Gazing at each other, Shashi placed her hands on my shoulders. I grabbed her soft waist and whispered to her, “You made me wait for so long.” She whispered back, asking, “Do you think it was easy for me?”
With that, we gazed at each other’s lips for a second or two.

Without wasting any more time, we opened our mouths wide and started kissing lavishly. I rolled my hands around her fleshy waist. Shashi rolled her arms around my neck as we kissed sloppily. Kissing her deeply, I slowly pulled her saree pallu down from her shoulder and dropped her pallu down on the floor.

Pausing the kiss for a moment, Shashi unbuttoned my shirt. I rolled my arms around her fleshy buttocks, lifted her and placed her on the marble between two washbasins. I unbuttoned my cuffs parallelly. As Shashi pulled my shirt tucked into my pants, I removed my shirt and dropped it behind me on the floor.

I even removed my inner vest and dropped it on my shirt. I did not think of it at that time, but luckily, the floor was dry. Shashi quickly started to kiss my upper body and sucked my boobs. I allowed her to kiss my upper body for a few seconds. As she slowed down, I grabbed her big boobs.

Squeezing her boobs over her blouse, I asked her, “Will I get some milk?” She said, “Hard luck. I stopped feeding your kids a year back.” Unhooking her blouse, I whispered to her, “So, why not we have another baby?”  I opened her blouse flap.

She whispered, “You already gave me 2 kids in one pregnancy. Had you given me one, I could have fed you with my milk if in case my husband wanted one more.”

We giggled at that and started to kiss again sensually. I dug my hand into her blouse behind her and unhooked her bra. After some sensual kissing, I pulled her bra cups up, bringing her boobs out. Lifting her boobs from underneath, I rolled my other arm around her waist.

I went down, kissing her jaw, her neck and her fleshy upper body. Licking her nipples, I slowly engulfed her big dark brown boobs in my mouth. Shashi sat on the marble, slanting her upper body back a little and allowed me to suck her nipples.

She moaned softly with a tight lip and closed eye. She placed one hand on my head and the other hand on the marble. I sucked her nipples so hard. I desperately tried to get some milk somehow, but in vain. We were sweating heavily. I could feel the moisture over her body.

I could see her blouse turning red from pink and getting drenched in sweat. Shashi slowly removed her blouse and dropped it on the marble behind her. She also took off her black bra and slipped it over her blouse. I continued sucking her nipples.

Shashi slowly rubbed her hand over my pant and ended up grabbing my hard dick over my pant. She started to rub and stroke my dick over my pant, making me more and more desperate to fuck her. She then went on to unlock my belt. I slowly took my mouth off her nipples and went up, breathing heavily.

Shashi went on to unbutton and unzip my pants. She dug her hand into my pant and underwear and pulled my hard dick out. Seeing my dick, Shashi got a little carried away with emotions. She got out of a lot of mental stress in her personal life, which she endured for years for not conceiving.

I wanted to sleep with her for my lusty feelings towards her. But both of us satisfied our requirements when we fucked in that moving train 3 years back. Looking at my dick, Shashi said, “I love this guy. He is, for sure, my stress buster, which I got rid of in the last 3 years.”

I took this opportunity to ask her for a blowjob and said, “You can very well thank him even now. Remember, last time, you thanked him by putting a handkerchief on him. If you want, you can directly thank him this time.” She looked up at my face, confused for a second or two.

Then understood what I was hinting at. Saying, “Sure. Why not?” She placed her moist hand over my chest and pushed me back. As I stepped a couple of steps back, she got down from the marble slab. Hinting at me to take off my pants and underwear, she unwound her saree from her waist.

I took off my shoes and socks, pulled my pants and underwear down together and stepped out of them. After unwinding the saree from her waist, she pulled the last bit of her saree and dropped it on the floor. She again placed her palm on my chest.

She pushed me back further, making me get inside one of the lavatory cabins behind. I understood what she was trying to do. I stepped back a few steps, went inside the toilet cabin, closed the lid of the toilet seat and sat on the commode. Shashi followed me into the toilet cabin wearing her red inner petticoat.

She stood for a second in front of me and then came down on her knees. My excitement was peaking. She got down on her knees with her head right over my hard upright dick. Shashi grabbed my dick and started stroking it slowly, pulling my foreskin down and getting the flesh of my dick out.

I was eagerly waiting for her wet lips and tongue to caress my dick flesh. At the same time, I was also wondering how she became so non-veg in the last 3 years. She was not that ready to give me a blowjob back then. She stroked my dick. Shashi looked up at me and, by nodding her head up, asked me, “What?”

I told her openly, “I’m just wondering how you turned so non-veg in the last 3 years. You were so hesitant to suck my dick 3 years ago. But you readily agreed this time.” She said, “Love makes you go blind in many ways.” Saying that looking up at me, she kissed the mouth of my dick.

It gave me strong tickles. Her lips were a bit sticky when she pressed it on the top of my dick and pulled back. Pulling my foreskin down, she engulfed the head of my dick in her mouth. It was so hot inside with the inner flesh of my dick inside her mouth. She went on to caress my dickhole with her tongue.

Initially, her lips were sticking onto my dick flesh, giving me strong tickles. But then, as she started sucking it, it got smooth and slippery. I loved the way she gave me a blowjob sucking more than half my dick into her mouth.

She scratched my dick with her teeth every time she took it deep into her mouth and pulled it back. I loved the heat inside her mouth. The roughness of her tongue and the tickles when she sucked the inner flesh of my dick. It made me so horny that I felt I would cum inside her mouth if this continued.

I started to moan, going through the pleasures of her tight and intense blowjob. My eyes actually caught my facial expressions in the mirror over the washbasins. It was actually laughable looking at my cranky facial expressions. I went through the pleasures of her tight blowjob.

My desperation to fuck her was also hitting the roof with every passing second. After some intense blowjob, Shashi slowly pulled her mouth from my dick, leaving it completely wet and glowing with her saliva. She looked up at me with a wide open mouth, breathing heavily.

Holding my dick with one hand and placing her other hand on my thighs. I tucked my hands into her dark, rough underarms and lifted her. We stood up, hugged each other tight and started kissing sloppily again. After kissing for a few seconds, Shashi pushed me back on the commode lid.

She untied the knot of her inner petticoat and allowed it to fall on the floor. I was so excited seeing her stand before me in her black panty. Our first encounter 3 years ago was not this emotional. It was more of an arrangement between us to make kids.

Unable to control my emotions, I rolled my hand around her waist and grabbed her juicy thigh with my other hand. I started kissing and licking all over her belly. I stung my tongue into her hollow navel. I circled my tongue inside her smelly navel and slowly rubbed my hand up from her thighs.

Pushing her panty aside, I dug my finger between her legs and rubbed my middle finger over her wet pussy lips. Caressing the wet pink flesh inside her pussy lips, I stung my finger into her tiny pussy hole. Without wasting a second, I dipped my middle finger inside her pussy.

Tingling my tongue deep inside her hollow navel, I fingered her deep and hard. Shashi grabbed my head with both hands and started to moan in a mild and pleading tone. I continued fingering her pussy hard and licking her navel deep.

After a few seconds of intense fingering and navel licking, Shashi pulled my head back from her navel. With a heavy breath, she whispered, “I want sex right now. Let’s do it.” I pulled my finger out from her pussy. I grabbed her panty on either side of her waist and pulled it down her fleshy thighs.

Shashi stepped out of her panty and her inner petticoat that she let drop on the floor earlier. As I got up, we hugged and kissed each other. I rolled my arms around her buttocks, lifted her, brought her out of the toilet cabin and placed her on the marble slab between the washbasins.

Shashi spread her legs wide, allowing me to get between her legs. She sat with her upper body slanting backwards, exposing her pink flesh between her legs. I grabbed my hard dick, rubbed it over her wet pussy lips. My dick stuck onto her tiny wrinkled oval pussy hole.

I placed my hands over her sweaty waist. I penetrated my dick inside her pussy by both pushing my dick inside and pulling her closer to me to the edge of the slab. Shashi rolled her arms around my neck. We hugged each other tight.

I started fucking her by moving my waist, penetrating my dick deep inside her and pulling it back. I loved the feeling of her tight, sticky pussy flesh gripping my hard dick from all sides. We were literally bathing in sweat. Hugging her, pressing her big boobs hard over my chest, I continued drilling her pussy.

After the intimate and intense intercourse, I felt a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick. I was unable to control the heavy tickles. My legs were also trembling and losing balance. I started to moan, closing my eyes. Shashi quickly grabbed my face and kissed me, trying to mute my sound.

I loved the kiss as I splashed my cum deep inside her pussy. Both of us moved together in waves, kissing each other tight as I poured my cum inside her.
After I finished ejaculating, with a heavy breath, we slowly withdrew our lips from each other’s.

Drenched in sweat, we looked at each other with a broad smile. Placing her palms on my chest, she whispered, “I love you. I love you so much,” I replied, “Love you too, baby.” My dick became softer, shrunk in size and slowly oozed out of her pussy.

She pushed me back gently and casually looked at her watch. It was 5 minutes past 10 pm. Her face immediately turned tensed as she jumped down from the marble slab, saying, “Shit. It’s 10 pm. I’m very late.” She looked horrible as she checked her face in the mirror.

Her sindoor was washed away by her sweat. Her sticker bindi was nowhere to be found. She picked up her petticoat and wiped off the sweat all over her body. She took another bindi and the sindoor powder from her handbag and reapplied them on her forehead.

Only after seeing this I understood why she carried her handbag to the washroom. We started dressing up. Shashi asked me to wait inside for some time till she checked outside. She slowly peeped out of the washroom and stepped outside. I

n about a minute, she called me and said, “Security is fast asleep on his desk. You can come out whenever you want.” She had got 6 missed calls from her husband in the last 1 hour when we were fucking inside the washroom. I slowly stepped out of the ladies’ washroom and casually walked into the office space.

As I walked in, Shashi had already packed her bags and was walking out with some urgency. We looked at each other with a broad, satisfied smile. We passed each other, shaking hands and wishing each other Bye and Good Night. After three full years, we opened up to each other in all respects.

Just that, I lied to her regarding my ongoing casual relationship with my other colleague, Priyanka. I ended up in bed with Priyanka the very next day after my encounter with Shashi. Both me and Priyanka are fuck buddies. We meet quite regularly for sex and spend the evening and night together after office.

She is from Delhi and lives alone in Chennai. I am easily attracted to beautiful women. We both have mutual bodily requirements. We decided to get into a casual relationship almost three years ago. At the same time, I was equally attracted to Shashi. That is the reason I lied to her to get laid with her.

So, friends, this was my real-life sex experience with Shashikumari after a gap of 3 years. Please let me know your feedback on my story about doing kinky stuff with my hot senior colleague inside the office washroom. You could also write to me at my email id [email protected].

Hi, this is Mahi, back with a new story. I’ll be diverting at a different stage of my life, and this isn’t a continuation of my previous stories.

This incident happened right after college. I had broken up with Mac and was working in an internship where. Luckily, I was teamed up with a guy who was a senior from my college. I had a few interactions with him during our college days.

One of them was that he tried to propose to me in his last year of college. I was in 2nd year at the time. This incident took place a few years back. So, we were able to break the ice easily and interact with one another. Also, it was nice for me to be able to talk to someone freely. I didn’t know anyone else in the office.

As for looks, he was a decent-looking guy. He used to work out, so he was in good shape. As for me, I was 34D, 32, 34 at the time.

For the first month, everything went well for me. But then I was given way too much work, and it was very overwhelming. One day, I was working late finishing up my projects. When I was about to leave, it started raining heavily.

I stood close to the gate waiting and thinking how to go home when he walked by and said hi.

Mahi: Oh, Hi Neeraj.

Neeraj: Waiting for someone?

Mahi: It’s raining, and I don’t know how to go home. I usually take the bus. I can’t even walk outside because I forgot my umbrella.

Neeraj: If you don’t mind, come with me. I’ll drop you home in my car.

Mahi: No, no! It’s already too late. You should go home. I’ll find a way.

Neeraj: That’s what. It’s too late. You should come with me. I’ll drop you home safely.

After thinking for a bit, I said yes. We went to his car, and he asked me where I lived. Coincidentally, my place was 2 km before his. While in the car, we discussed about work and he helped me understand a few things. He told me how to tackle some of the problems.

Before he dropped me off, he asked if it was okay with me if he pick and drop me from the office. We both have the same route and he’ll have someone’s company as well. I didn’t know if I should say yes, so I just said I’ll let you know.

The next day, while coming back, it was the same scenario. Heavy rain, and he found me in the same spot, and again, he dropped me home. I told him that it’d be nice if he could pick me up and drop me off, but only if he let me pay half of his fuel expenses. After some insisting, he agreed to it.

We started coming to the office together and talking a lot. Even when going back, we stopped for smoke and tea. It used to be just the two of us. Some people even started gossiping about us, and I found it cute. A month passed like that.

The project we were in had a major success, and we were both very happy about it. That day, while going back home, he asked me if I’d like to come over to his place. We could have a few drinks and celebrate. I hadn’t had any drinks in the past few months, so I agreed.

We got some whiskey and went to his place. It was a 2bhk who he shared with a friend. I asked him about his roommate to which he said he went to his hometown for a few days. We sat in his room and opened the whiskey bottle. After 2 pegs, he went to the washroom and changed to casual wear.

I said I wanted to change, too, as my shirt was a little stiff. He offered me a T-shirt and shorts of his to change into, but I was hesitating. After he insisted, I went and changed into his T-shirt and shorts. I even took off my bra and packed up everything in my bag.

We again started drinking, and after a few pegs, I was in a fun mood. I started teasing him with names of colleagues he could be with, but he kept denying it. A little later, I just rested my head on his shoulder. I was feeling very light-hearted. He asked me to move a bit and then held my face in his palms.

“I want you,” he said in a very serious tone, and then he kissed me. The alcohol was working on me. I didn’t think ahead and started kissing him back. Soon, he left my face, and his hands were under the T-shirt holding my waist. He was running his fingers on my skin without breaking the kiss.

My body was feeling hot, and I was also getting wet. He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. I had missed the touch of a man, and I was clearly lusting for it. It was evident in my body language. He slowly pulled off the T-shirt, and I let him do it.

My tits were in front of him. I could see that he was delighted to see me like that. He planted a kiss on my right tit, then licked it. Then he sucked my whole tit. He started caressing my left tit and then switched to sucking it. I was moaning and leaking when he did that.

In an instant, he made me lie down and got on top of me. He then lip-locked for a couple of minutes. He started going down on me, first kissing my neck, then my collarbone, my tits, navel and then he was finally at his destination. He pulled out the shorts and pantie at the same time, revealing neatly shaven pussy.

His eyes widened. He probably didn’t expect me like that. He touched my pussy, and a current ran down my body. He slowly got down on me and licked my whole pussy, and I moaned. He then started eating my pussy. I was moaning and leaking.

He played with my clit with his tongue and then slowly pushed a finger inside me. It was very overwhelming. I had an orgasm in no time. He then stripped himself and got naked. His dick was already rock hard, must be around 7 inches. He got down from bed and took out a pack of condoms from the drawer.

While he was wearing one, I asked him,” You seem to have thought this through.”

Neeraj: Hehe, I’ve wanted to fuck you since our college days.

He wore a condom and started rubbing his dick on my pussy. As the moment passed, I was waiting for his dick more and more. But he wasn’t entering, so I begged him to just fuck me. He penetrated his dick in me and then shoved his whole thing inside.

I felt I was getting stretched as my pussy was unused for months. He started fucking me, and I was moaning hard. So he kissed me and fucked me deep and hard. He fucked me for around 10 minutes in missionary. We both had an orgasm. He then lay next to me, and we cuddled.

We ended up having two more rounds that night. We woke up naked when the phone’s alarm rang. We realised it was still Friday and we had to go to work. But we both called it off.

I asked him if it was okay that he let me do something for him, and he was excited. I got down on him and gave him a blowjob. He never expected that I would ever do that to him, and he couldn’t control his excitement. He didn’t last long in my mouth and just came in it.

I swallowed his cum and then opened my mouth, showing him what I had just done. His mind was completely blown away. We again started making out and had another round of sex. By Friday evening, we had finished the packet of condoms.

Then he asked me what to do now. I thought about it, and he was telling me he could go out and bring some more. But then I said fuck me like that. He asked me if I was sure. I said yes, cum inside me and then he did exactly that for the whole weekend.

Monday morning, we woke up a little early. He took me to my place to get ready for office. He was waiting outside for me when I was taking a shower. But then he knocked on the door. I opened the door, and before I could say a word, I saw him standing naked.

He walked in, and we fucked under the shower, which made us a little late to work. While coming back, we started talking about ourselves and what we had between us. We both decided we liked what we did and we should keep it casual and enjoyable.

He then took a detour and took me to a vacant location. He then asked me to suck him. I wasn’t sure, but he insisted on it, and I agreed and sucked him. He moved the seat a bit behind and then asked me to come over. I managed to remove my pants halfway through.

I got on top of him and started riding him. We were liplocked, and I rode him till he filled me up. It became a habit for us, and we started fucking around whenever and wherever we got a chance.

On weekends, we used to book hotels and just had sex all day long. This went on for a couple of months and then came a twist to our happy sex life.

That’s all for today, stay tuned to know what happened in my life. If you have any feedback or you want to talk to me, you can contact me at [email protected].

Hey guys! Long time no see. Sorry, we couldn’t write in a while as I was really busy. But we are back and this time, with a really steamy experience. In fact, this one happened way back. I hope you guys like it. But thank you all for reading our previous stories and for writing to us.

Fair warning: This will be long. So, those who enjoy detailed narration, read on.

So, as you guys know, we are a married cuckold couple. We both work. I work at an office. She works in my office too, but her job is different. Her job is to win over clients (if you guys understand what that means). Anyway, for the ones who do not know, Roshni is a busty wife with figure 36-32-40 and a bomb in bed.

But this story is from a time when she wasn’t a bomb. Rather when she was docile and loved getting dominated. So, here it goes.

We were just married back then and would often escape for weekend getaways. To some resorts, some places around the city, maybe for a day or two. It was one of those trips where we decided to drive down to this really swanky resort near Kolkata.

The place was a tad costly but affordable in a way. It had all kinds of amenities and since we had booked a suite, it came with one of those transparent bathrooms, the ones with those glass doors.

The morning just went by and we didn’t do much since the travel had taken a toll on us. We decided to cuddle up and sleep in the afternoon. We had plans for the evening, and kind of wanted to get dead drunk.

Some resorts around Kolkata allow drinks in the pool. This was one of them and in the evening, we woke up and got dressed for the pool. I was in shorts and a vest and my wife Roshni was in a two-piece. The bottom was a G-string, so it barely blocked one’s sight.

We got to the pool and I could see many turning their heads to see my wife’s swinging ass. They kept looking at her till she dipped herself into the water and took a short swim around.

I ordered drinks for us and found ourselves in a corner where we just sat, hugged and drank. The waiter would come intermittently, fill our glasses and leave.

It would have been a while when suddenly Roshni said she felt that a guy on the other side of the pool was eying her. I was about to turn around but she asked me not to. She then leaned over to my ears and asked, “I have a plan, do you mind?”

I could sense she was getting turned on. The alcohol, the exhibitionism, and the mildly cold water touching her on her intimate places were driving her crazy. Without batting an eyelid, I approved of her plan. Moreover, the guy seemed to be decently hunky.

She then asked me to stay in the pool for a while and said she would walk past the guy up to the bar counter and get our next drink herself. I agreed. So, she swam to the stairs and slowly climbed out of the pool, water dripping from all the right places and her long hair slightly wet towards the end.

She then walked right up the side of the pool in a confident stride, swinging her ass while moving, not even looking at the guy but walking towards him. I could see him staring at her straight. There was lust in his eyes, one could tell, but he didn’t move. In a moment, she walked past the guy and up to the bar counter. She bent over the counter a bit so that her ass would stick out. She then ordered the drinks. She wanted the guy to get a good view of her ass and I could see her constantly moving her legs to make that butt swing lightly.

After some time, our drinks were ready and my wife walked past the guy and came up to me. I helped her with the drinks and she was once again beside me. By this time, my cock was twitching inside my shorts and she knew it. She put her hand inside the water, gave me a touch, and smirked.

I so wanted to fuck my wife right there. But better sense prevailed and I somehow controlled. In a while, we finished our drinks and Roshni wanted to hit the bar. So we climbed out of the pool and were walking towards the elevator for our room and Roshni suddenly whispered, “Just do as I say. When we walk past that guy, just grab my ass and squeeze it.”

I was taken aback. Roshni was an otherwise homely woman. But I didn’t wish to question her either. So, I grabbed her ass and squeezed it hard while passing by the guy. This was when Roshni looked over her shoulder and let her eyes meet the guy she was teasing and gave him a smirk, a kinky one. I was shocked but didn’t say anything.

We were soon near the elevator and once inside, I got close to Roshni and tried to hug her. But to my surprise, she pushed me and said, “Let’s change and hit the bar soon. I may make your dream come true tonight. But only on one condition. Don’t touch me until I am done.”

We had talked about cuckolding at length in the past and she had never shown much interest. So, I was a bit taken aback. Was she planning to give it to that guy? Would she actually sleep with him? Would I be able to see her doing the man?

My mind was in a tizzy and all I could do was keep obeying every command of hers.

I followed her to our room, her ass still swinging, probably all the more due to the excitement in her. We reached our room and I tried to get close to her again. But yet again, she pushed me and smirked a definite ‘no’. This time, I was pretty sure what she was up to.

We quickly changed. Me into jeans and a casual t-shirt and she into a dress with pantyhose. Needless to say, she was looking stunning. The dress was black, plunging the neckline and the pantyhose were screaming, “Come, do me!”

We soon walked out of our room and headed towards the bar which was near the pool. To enter the bar, we would have to cross the pool. I now could anticipate her plan and before she opened her mouth, I said, “I’ll grab your ass while passing by the man. Don’t worry.”

She just smiled cockishly and kept walking. The man was still in the pool and I obeyed her command. This time, she did not look at the man, and instead, she dropped her purse a little ahead of the man and bent to pick it up. She was wearing a G-string, a red one, and the high heels helped her lift the short dress above her waist and reveal her panty. I quickly glanced at the man and saw him touching himself. The plan was working!

We headed to the bar and Roshni straight up hit the bar. She told the guy at the counter, “Get up shots. Get us sloshed.”

“But Roshni, take it slowly,” I said.

She smirked and leaned forward and said, “Let me have it my way.”

I felt powerless in front of this new avatar of my wife. So I gave it to that and winked an approval at the bartender.

He brought us some vodka shots to begin with and Roshni kept taking them one after the other. It must have been around 20-25 minutes and by then, she was already five to six shots down along with a bottle of beer. Her expressions were changing, and so were mine. While she was looking sultrier with every shot, I was constantly looking towards the door. Would the man come to the bar? My mind was filled with just this question.

Roshni understood and said, “Don’t worry. He will come soon and your wife will get laid tonight.”

I just smiled and continued drinking and probably in another five minutes, a knot formed in my throat. The man actually walked in!

I eyed my wife who was sitting with her back towards the door and she understood. She had a big smile on her face. The man walked in and sat on a chair on the counter, but at a distance. He ordered something and pretended that he didn’t see us. But we both knew he was there for Roshni.

We asked our bartender to hit us up with more shots and more beer. Roshni wanted to be completely out of her senses before doing it. So, she kept drinking. I didn’t stop her. In any way, Roshni had a high limit for alcohol and I somehow trusted her with that.

It must have been around an hour and Roshni was finally looking in the zone. The clock was past 11 by then and she was ready. By then, the guy had glanced at her a couple of times and she had turned towards her a few times only to tease him with her deep cleavage. Even while drinking we could see him touching himself intermittently. We knew he was barely being able to manage.

Suddenly, Roshni said she would like to move to the room now. So, we asked the bartender to stop the drinks and I was about to get up too. But Roshni stopped me. Instead, she asked for the keys and asked me to follow her only if the man followed her. That meant it would be Roshni, the man, and then me. I nodded and gave her the keys.

She climbed down the chair and her feet somehow couldn’t find her proper balance. She didn’t fall but her steps faltered for sure. I was about to hold her when she raised her palm to tell me she was okay and I was not to touch her.

My wife adjusted her dress, cupped her boobs, and adjusted them inside the dress – all the while turning towards the man. I could see him eyeing her but Roshni avoided eye contact.

Once done, she started walking towards the door and once near the man, she suddenly stopped, looked at him, slid the keys onto the counter table, and simply walked away. I could see the man literally gulping down his drink, paying the cheque, and quickly grabbing the keys and out of the door.

That was my cue. I got up and started following the man but from a distance. Far away, I could see my wife walking with a different confidence. Her ass swinging on the sides. The pool area was empty by then. And the walk from there to the room was long. I knew that all the way to our room, it would be a lot of teasing. So, I geared up for a good show.

A light breeze was blowing, making her hair open. She was walking slowly too, as if making the man behind her crave for her body. Once away from the poolside and inside the building, she kept walking towards the stairs.

I was a bit confused. Our room was on the second floor. But I quickly understood. She wanted the teasing to go on for a while.

Once on the stairs, she stopped. She didn’t look back but then did the most unexpected. I guess she was carefree, unhinged, and totally unclasped. She was probably feeling safe and knew that come what may, I had her back. So, she slowly lifted her dress from her back, revealing her big round dusky ass. She waited some more time and then finally started walking upstairs. The man followed and so did I.

She walked up to the first floor like that and once again stopped at the landing. This time, my heart skipped a beat. She pulled her dress up and totally got rid of it and dropped it on the stairs before resuming her walk.

She climbed up a couple of stairs again and this time, I could see her hands reaching behind her. She was about to unclasp her bra. My heart was pacing. I had never seen this side of my wife. I was also a little worried that someone might see her walking around the hotel naked. But she seemed to not care, or maybe it was the vodka.

In no time, she shed her bra and dropped that too. And now, my wife was only in a G-string, a pair of pantyhose, and a lot of confidence. She continued to walk upstairs and the man kept following her. I was following the man and picking up every piece of cloth my wife had shed.

After some time, we 3 reached our floor and before reaching the room, she stopped. The man stopped a little ahead and so did I, further behind. I could see Roshni’s hands feeling herself up her thighs and up to her hair which she tied into a knot. She then turned around to face the man. And there she was, wearing a slutty smile on her face, her big 36 DD hanging loose, uninhibited, standing tall on her pencil heels.

Over the man’s shoulder, she glanced at me, as if to tell me, “This is it… this is the moment you have been waiting for.”

And then she looked at the man, piercingly into his eyes, her lips slowly widening in lust. I could see her tongue slowly sticking out and licking her lips while her hips moved sluttily to the sides. That was a cue for the man.

He quickly approached our door and opened it while my wife stood there, slanted on the wall, naked, ready to be mauled. The two entered the room and the man lit the lights. He quickly pulled Roshni and embraced her in a hug and went straight for her lips. They locked lips for a while as I stood there and watched.

It was probably five minutes, could be ten, I had lost count of the ticking. When they finally stopped kissing, the man reached out for the door and was about to shut it when Roshni whispered something into his ears. I could see the man smiling and leaving the door ajar.

The two then moved a little further inside the room and I moved up to the door from where I could comfortably see my wife turning my dream into a reality!

I could see her moving to the bed, climbing it, and then turning around only to spread her legs. Her glistening pussy was visible to the man and she gestured to him to get down and start licking. The man obeyed and opened his shirt before kneeling down in front of the bed.

From behind, I could see the man used to hit the gym. He had a toned body. Once on his knees, the man kissed my wife’s thighs softly, leading her to let out a small whimper. He took his time, kissed all around but skipped her pussy. It was making Roshni go mad. I could see that in her eyes.

After a while, she could not take it anymore. So, she grabbed him by his hair and stuffed his face in her pussy and let out a hiss. He moved his head in a way to show him how she wished to be licked and the man obeyed. I could tell even from a distance that he knew how to lick. He knew his way around a pussy and was giving her clitoris quite the kick with his tongue.

Roshni was slowly lifting her legs, which meant she wanted the man to have a full entry with his tongue, and surprisingly, the man understood and dug deep into her pussy with his tongue. He might have hit a nerve when he did it because Roshni once again grabbed the man by his hair, locked his face to her pussy, and rolled up her eyes while letting out one of her quintessential moans.

The man was in no hurry. He kept doing what he was made to do. He knew he had won the first battle with this unknown woman and had made her cum on his face, he knew he would take charge now.

After licking my wife good for nearly 15 minutes, Roshni was tired. She pushed the man’s face away and just lay there on the bed. She was avoiding eye contact with me, probably pushing away the tiny bits of inhibition still left in her.

Then the man got up, unbuckled his belt, and slipped out of his jeans. He was not only in a pair of boxers in front of my wife and Roshni couldn’t resist. She got up and moved a little towards the man and ran her hands on his thighs. I could see hunger in her eyes and in no time, she was pulling his underwear down till his cock sprang out and hit her on her chin. It was big, not a monster but bigger than mine. It was thicker too and Roshni took a while to admire the meat.

She grabbed the cock and started stroking it. Her vision was blurry with all the drinking, but her senses cocked up, and she went for it. At first, she took the tip of his cock in her mouth and then slowly started licking his length. She was making eye contact with the man and I could see that turning him on. Roshni kept sucking his cock, her head bobbing back and forth and her hand stroking to and fro in perfect sync.

What a sight it was for me!

My homely wife was hungrily devouring a stranger’s cock and I was there standing at the door and watching. She was at it for minutes together. Must be at least 10, before pulling it out of her mouth and literally dictating to the man to get between her legs.

And then, the man took charge. He pushed Roshni on the bed, bent down, grabbed her by her thighs, and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Then he positioned his cock in front of my wife’s wet pussy and started stroking the entrance. He was about to enter when I suddenly remembered, shit!

We had a no-condom pact for this outing and there wasn’t a way that I could now run and get one. But Roshni seemed not bothered about it. I panicked and was about to speak up. But then something told me that when my wife was in control, she knew what she was doing, even if she was dead drunk and high on her hormones.

The man rubbed her clitoris with his cock for a while and now Roshni was moaning madly, pressing her boobs and screaming out whimpers.

Soon, he pushed his cock head inside and Roshni let out a moan of ecstasy. He kept sliding it in. Although Roshni’s pussy had not felt that girth before, the man had no problem stretching her open as it was already slippery with her juices and his spit. I could see the man slowly pushing his cock all the way inside and once it was balls deep in her pussy, he pulled it out halfway and pushed it back inside, making Roshni’s boobs jiggle.

He slowly started fucking her, not making her nervous, giving her enough time to adjust, and gradually started increasing the pace. Roshni’s hip started moving too. She adjusted to the pace and swung her waist to meet his cock in her womb. It was actually my first time watching Roshni from that angle and I can bet there isn’t a better view.

Soon, the man was almost pounding my wife before my eyes and my wife was enjoying every bit of it. They fucked for at least 10 minutes in that position before the man pulled out and asked her to get on her fours. This time, she obeyed.

Then the man positioned his cock and without giving her any time, rammed it into her pussy. He grabbed her hair too and pulled her back while fucking her leaking pussy like there was no tomorrow.

Roshni was in heaven by now. She was screaming what I had never thought she would. “Fuck me, fuck me like a bitch”, she said, encouraging the man to notch up his pace.

The two were now in a different trance. They were fucking just perfectly. Every stroke, every hit made Roshni’s tits swing, making her ass jiggle.

The man had stamina. He was at it for a while but then I heard his grunts growing. He was now ramming his cock deep into her, making his balls hit her pussy every time. The sound of their meat slapping against each other, coupled with their moans was filling the room and making me go mad.

After some time, the man pulled out and ordered Roshni to get on her knees. She quickly got off the bed and sat in front of the cock. The man was stroking his tool hard and Roshni was doing unbelievable. Whenever we would talk, she would say that she won’t take cum on her but what I was seeing was different.

Roshni was kneeling, her body arched in a way that protruded her face while she held her boobs up. The man stroked for a while and suddenly grunted out like a boar and started spurting out thick strands of cum. There were spurts after spurts. He was probably unable to control. But all the while he came, Roshni was sitting patiently with her boobs held up, her tongue sticking out and her sluttiness hanging out.

Finally, after what felt like 10-12 spurts, the man stopped cumming and squeezed out his drops on her face. I could see a thick strand of cum hanging from Roshni’s chin, while another sitting on her face. Her boobs had got most of the shots and some of it was flowing down her erect nipples.

She smacked her lips, probably to taste the drops that fell on them. She sat there for a while before reaching out for the man’s cock and giving it a final suck to clean it. Then she got up, took the man’s clothes, handed it to him, and gestured him to leave.

He obeyed, slipped into his jeans, and left without making any eye contact with me at the door. My wife now stood there in front of me, drenched in another man’s cum, her hair messy, her eyeliner smudged, but her face bearing the proud smile of a hot wife.

I knew something had changed in my wife that day, I knew she would now be different, I knew I had to brace for an exciting life ahead, and I knew I was now officially a cuckold.

So, this was it. I hope you guys enjoyed it. Do let me know what you think about it and don’t forget to write to us at [email protected]

Until next time, happy wanking.

Hi friends, hope you are all doing well. And I hope you guys remember me. Sorry that it has been a couple of years since I wrote the story last time. After long lazy days, I came up with another series of stories from one of my readers.

Her name is Anusha. The reason I showed interest in her stories is because she approached me with a mutual interest in exposing or flashing by wearing skirts. I know the feeling and excitement when we flash our thighs. And also her real-life stories are as interesting and adventurous as mine. So from here, I will narrate the story in her words.

Hi friends, I am Anusha. I am basically from Vijayawada. To help you guys imagine me and my story, I am fair, slim, with stats – 32C-30-34, 5′.6″, thick black hair, round boobs, clean shaved pussy, and pointy light brown nipples. Some of my friends told me that I look like Taapsee.

So, this all started when I used to be a studious girl in college and all my best friends used to have boyfriends. Daily in class, they all talk about their boyfriends and how they enjoy themselves. They even told me about what their boyfriend’s dicks looked like, their color, and how they sucked and everything. This raised excitement and jealousy in me and I also decided to have a boyfriend.

So I started accepting Facebook friend requests and chatting with the boys. Within two days I found an interesting guy named Sid and gave him my number.

I love to wear revealing dresses but my mom never allowed me to wear short skirts and frocks in Vijayawada as she was concerned about my relatives’ opinions. But she was okay with those in other places when we go on trips.

During trips, she never said no to any kind of revealing clothes even when the attire was exposing my navel, thighs, and sleeveless at the same time. This made me feel very excited while exposing myself as that was not a daily or usual thing for me.

After chatting almost 24/7 every day with Sid for a week we decided to meet for lunch on Sunday. I felt very excited about the meeting. On Saturday, I went to the beauty parlor and got a Waxing, eyebrows, pedicure, and manicure. Then I got ready like a model with lipstick, eyeliner, and a bit of makeup. I wore a padded pushup bra to make sure my cleavage was visible.

I wore a deep square neck light pink T-shirt which was tight around my boobs revealing the round shape, cleavage, and firmness of my boobs, and tight jeans which reveal the shape of my bums. In that dress, my figure was looking awesome and sexy. I could not look away from the mirror. Then I wore a shirt above my T-shirt to cover before Mom as I thought she might not agree.

So after getting down to my Activa, I removed my shirt, kept inside the seat, and drove to the restaurant.

He was waiting for me. I saw him for the first time directly that day. Great! he was handsome with a broad chest, about 5’8″ tall, and a fit body. When he saw me, He became so excited and I could clearly see the lust in his eyes which were trying to look into my eyes, but totally focused on my cleavage.

Then we went in, ordered some food, and started to chit-chat. We sat side to side and he held my hand with him in a caring and friendly way. I was directly looking into his eyes with total curiosity and excitement while talking but his eyes were getting confused between my cleavage and eyes. That moment made me feel very confident to show off my cleavage more.

So while talking I kept pulling my T-shirt down casually without him knowing that I was doing so and made sure to keep my hands nearer to my body and loosen the T-shirt near cleavage.

After completing our lunch he proposed to me there. Even while proposing his eyes were jumping to my cleavage. I loved the way he was excited and I accepted with a lot of excitement. He insisted I come for a long ride and celebrate the moment. After some requests, I accepted and went for a ride toward Hyderabad on my Activa for 50 km and turned back.

While coming back he told me to ride and he sat behind. He was touching my waist incidentally and casually. This increased excitement in me and my pussy was becoming wet. After some time, Rain started slowly. We stopped under a tree as there was no shelter nearby and within no time we both were drenched completely. As we were drenched, we decided to continue our ride by enjoying the rain.

I started the Activa and within some time rain stopped and I started to feel the cold. He observed that and gave me his hoodie which made me feel really good about him. He told me that he was also feeling cold and he directly put his hands inside the jacket on my waist without asking me. I was shocked by his act and no words were uttered from my mouth.

Then gradually he hugged me from behind. I became silent I loved the affection and lust he had for me. Within no time, I felt his dick poking on my back. It is so hard I never felt that before. That made me very horny but I acted nothing and enjoyed the moment. His touchings were making me hot in the cool breeze.

He got his fingers on my navel and started to do circles around my navel. It was too hot for me to handle. Even nature was so good and provoking me more. This was the first time a man touched me directly. My horniness was increasing. He hugged me tightly. We both know that we were horny but as this was the first date we couldn’t open up. So for cover, we were talking casually.

Sid: What was your feeling when you saw me?

Me: I felt really happy that you are more handsome than in the photos. I loved the way you looked into my eyes (I meant boobs). So how did you feel?

Sid: You are gorgeous, more beautiful than I expected and I thought I should not miss you by any means. Your eyes are charming. and your…

Me: Your?

Sid: I mean you are fit.

Me: Fit in the sense?

Sid: I mean your body is fit do you go to the gym?

Me: No I am very lazy and thank you that you are the first person to praise me.

He got confident and started acting smartly as I responded positively.

Sid: Yes your body is very stunning and your big white balls with black spots are amazing.

I was shocked by his indirect comment on my boobs. I never expected that and I didn’t even know how to react also. Actually I liked that, but it embarrassed me a little.

Me: What are you talking about, Are you mad? Don’t talk to me like that. Please move far from me and sit straight (not so serious).

Sid: Sorry baby! I meant your eyes baby, not your fruits!

And he started laughing. I understood what he meant by fruits, but I took it lightly. Though he moved a bit back while I was shouting, he hugged me back while laughing and I also understood his humor and smiled.

Me: What! Shut up! Idiot. (Smiled by realizing that eyes are also White balls with black spots)

Sid: OK sure (he raised my T-shirt inside my hoodie until my boobs and his fingers were touching my boobs).

This time I understood that he did this for a reason and I said “Shut up”.

By his act, just my boobs did not come out as he had not raised my bra. If the hoodie was not there, It would be a free show for everyone. I really felt very embarrassed and excited at the same time. I loved his smart moves. At the same time, he was crossing his limits. I was really not sure how to handle him.

Me: Hey stop! Please don’t do like this.

Still, his hands were touching and pressing a little on my boobs by holding my T-shirt up.

Sid: What Anu? Why? you told me to “Shirt up” right?

My hands were on Activa’s handle and I couldn’t move them (not wanting to move ). I could stop the Activa and tell him to ride, but I did not want to.

Me: Sid please stop what you are doing. I did not say Shirt up. I said Shut up.

Sid: Oh shut up! Sorry, I thought “Shirt up!” I am sorry for my mistake.

Me: Don’t act smart (Me acting seriously).

Sid: OK Anu, I am really sorry for what I did. I am really mesmerized by your structure and that made me want to touch your boobs in some way. So I did like that. I am really sorry.

This made me feel bad that he was hurt.

Me: OK, leave it.

Sid: Anu!

Me: Tell.

Sid: I am really sorry. Are you angry with me?

Me: No, it’s ok. Don’t feel bad, leave it!

He was so smart that he changed his reactions quickly and now he is excited.

Sid: Oh thanks that it is OK for you. I thought you would become mad at me. Thank god! So you are not mad when I touch your boobs. So do you like it if I touch you here? ( while saying this he touched and pressed my boobs on my bra inside my T-shirt.)

I was shocked again, but less this time as I started understanding his smartness and I liked that (Within the first day, I had a lot to tell my friends in college.).

Me: Please stop anyone would see (it was getting dark slowly).

Sid: Don’t worry Anu, no one would see us in this dull light and everyone is a stranger. And even a hoodie is there to cover.

I was silent and I felt relaxed by his words and started to feel the moment. His left hand was on my navel and his right hand was exploring my boobs on my bra. This was the first time a boy touched my boobs and I was in clouds with his touches.

Then slowly he pushed his hand inside my bra and cupped my entire boob and pressed hard. I had no words I started to moan in excitement. He understood me and got his hand into my pants while asking, “Baby, is your underwear also drenched due to rain?”, and grabbed my pussy on underwear. Like testing whether underwear was wet or not due to rain. Oh Fuck he got my main trigger point.

My feeling: Oh my god, He is the man that I had always dreamt of. He is the smartest guy while dealing with girls.

I did not react to his move. He became fully confident and got his hand on my pussy directly. I have a habit of shaving my pussy daily before a bath. This keeps my pussy soft and clean every time.

He said: Oh baby, you are very smooth. I love the feel of the touch of your pussy. It is so soft baby. I love you, Anu.

His words were driving me crazy. He told me to stop at a side and he drove me where there was a small road between fields.

My feeling (coming to my senses): What! Where is this going? First day with him and I was alone with him in the dark and far from the city.

I told him that this was not correct and I wanted to go. He requested me that he felt very excited when he touched my pussy and he wanted to see it.

Me: What! no chance. Don’t behave like this. Please let’s go.

Sid: Please baby only once. I just wanna see it.

After a lot of pleasure, I agreed and he opened my jeans and underwear to my thighs and he was looking at my pussy in a very close-up. I could not control myself because of his breathing in my pussy. It was so silent. There was no one around except the green fields in the darkness and the vehicle sounded far from us on the main road.

I felt like I was standing half-nude in front of a stranger. (Even though he proposed and I accepted I didn’t know him totally.) That made me feel more confident. I could hear his breathing. I was really very shy at that time. But I decided that whatever happens, I would let it happen. I loved the moment so much. This was the moment I may not ever get again in my life.

I held his hair and patted him with love, lust, and excitement. He was trying to move my thighs aside for a full view of my pussy. But that was not possible as I was standing. He then made me lay on the Activa’s seat and pulled off my pants totally spreading my legs to have a complete view of my spread pussy with his phone flashlight.

I was in another world with complete enjoyment. I was not at all stopping him and gave up to him. He spread my pussy lips and smelled my pussy. He was becoming wild and at a time he licked my total pussy at once. Then I grabbed his head and he started licking my pussy. I forgot everything around and wanted this moment to be forever. I was pushing his head towards my pussy and my excitement was in its peaks.

Just two weeks before my friends Ishu and Meenu told me how their boyfriends licked their pussies and I got very jealous of them and dreamt of myself getting that licking. But never thought that it would happen so soon. He did that for 15 to 20 minutes non-stop and started to kiss me on the lips by bending on me between my legs. Then I hugged him tightly and kissed him wildly. I sucked his tongue and lips like there was no tomorrow.

After 2 minutes he started to move his hip to and fro. And suddenly I got a touch of something poking at my pussy directly. I was frozen with a shock as I knew that it was his bare Dick. That was the first time I got a touch of a Dick. I could never forget that. I never thought he would do that directly on our first date.

With that shock, I suddenly pushed him away and stood up. I did not realize when he took his pants off. We both were completely naked at the bottom. I saw his dick for the first time in darkness. I could clearly see the shape and size of his dick. Earlier I saw dicks in porn movies but this was the first time in real life. No words from my mouth. I was just staring at his dick with shock and excitement.

He was coming nearer to me. Slowly getting a good picture of his dick. It was big, thick, and long. Later I came to know it was 7.5 inches. He slowly placed his dick in my hand and then I came to my senses. The skin was going to and fro freely and inside red muscle was coming out.

With excitement, I said, “Hey, bale undi needi” (Hey, your dick is really great). These were my first words about his dick. Yes, I should not have said that. But I said unexpectedly as that was my first touch of a dick. I don’t know what he would have thought of me at that time.

Sid: Will you check how it tastes?

Me: No, I don’t like to do that.

I felt like I had already gone beyond the limits and If I continued, that would reflect on my character.

Sid: Please Anu, you enjoyed it while I licked you and I am just expecting a return from you.

Me: Please NO, don’t force me.

He pleaded with me very much. But I never agreed to that on that day. As I was not ready for that. He showed disappointment and requested me to show my boobs at least. He was not listening to me. I didn’t want to end it sadly. So, I went near him only with a T-shirt and held his hands, looked into his eyes, and hugged him tightly.

His dick was poking on my pussy directly. I said nothing. He started to move his hip slowly. I closed my eyes and relaxed on his shoulder. Within no time he grabbed my bum and rubbed his finger on my anus directly. I was in the clouds. He was pulling me forward and pushing and poking his dick hard on my pussy.

It was sliding over my pussy and rubbing on the clit. Friends, I really have no words to describe my feelings at that time. I don’t know how many times I cummed on that day.

He suddenly stopped and furiously requested me for sex. As I was not ready and afraid of sex, and afraid to say no to him at that time I managed by telling him-

Me: I like it this way please don’t stop. Please do it like this. Please don’t stop.

After hearing this he hugged me again so as not to disappoint me. He hugged me tightly and he started to stroke his dick on my pussy very furiously. I understood that my words drove him crazy. I was also enjoying it. Suddenly he pulled off my T-shirt and bra at a time. I was totally nude in fields with a stranger alone. He was squeezing my butt very hard.

He was stroking his dick so furiously that I was confused and as this was my first time, I did not realize that he would cum. Within no time, he pushed me onto the ground while taking off his T-shirt and gave me no chance to move, and started to squeeze my boobs, locked my lips with his, and His dick literally punched my pussy with each stroke (not getting inside but over clit).

Then suddenly a hot liquid splashed on my pussy, stomach, and boobs. He collapsed on me not moving at all and also not responding. I was also exhausted and made my body loose and relaxed. We both were completely nude and there was sweat between us in that cool atmosphere. Then I realized what I was up to with a stranger. I felt so embarrassed and with little guilt for what I did. I felt very bad and felt like I got hypnotized by him. For this, I blamed myself.

I wanted to go from there as there were some mosquitos and I was getting uncomfortable due to sperm. It was already 9 pm. So I requested him to take me to my home. He said ok and he cleaned me with his T-shirt.

Then he kissed me and helped me dress up. He showed a lot of caring after that. At last, he kissed me and said, “I love you” in my ear. I really felt so blessed at that moment. I too kissed him with affection and replied, “I love you too baby”. We hugged and got on my Activa. Even though I felt embarrassed for what happened, I felt the love from him by his act of caring.

Then I hugged him from back on the way and he dropped at his bike. I said, “Thank you so much baby” (wholeheartedly) and went home.

Even though I felt embarrassed, Inside I was happy about what happened. I really felt bad for not taking his dick in my mouth.

This is the end of part 1. I will be posting part 2 soon.

Hi, This is Mahi. Let’s get on with the story.

One weekend, two of his college friends came to visit him. So Neeraj, his current roommate and two friends planned for a drinks night. After getting drunk, they started talking about college days. How they used to enjoy fucking women together, and how they should have continued all that fun.

But now none of them have a girlfriend who could be shared between them. Neeraj’s roommate (Rajiv) spoke up and announced how Neeraj was the only guy among them who was getting a good pussy. He’s not sharing with them.

The two other friends (Ashish & Amit) were confused about what Rajiv was saying. They started enquiring about the girl. Rajiv stood up and said that even if he told them the name, they wouldn’t believe that Neeraj was fucking her. Now, they were even more curious and started asking for the name.

Finally, Rajiv announced that it was Mahi Sharma, a junior from our college. They took a moment to realise who Rajiv was talking about, but then they remembered and told him to stop with the bullshit.

Amit: Neeraj could never be lucky enough to fuck a girl like Mahi.

Rajiv: It’s true. Look at him. He’s just sitting idle and smiling.

They started enquiring about Neeraj. He finally broke his silence and said he was fucking me. Amit and Ashish still did not believe him. Neeraj got a bit angry and told them to wait for 2 minutes and he’ll prove them wrong. He then texted me and told me he was missing my tits and wanted to see them.

I quickly snapped a picture and sent it to him. Little did I know they all saw it. Then they tried to convince Neeraj to give them a chance with me. After a lot of convincing, Neeraj said that he’ll ask me and let them know.

When Neeraj met me on Monday morning, he was a little different and didn’t talk much to me. He acted very weirdly throughout the day. When we were coming back, I asked him to park aside and asked him what was wrong. He said he wanted to ask me something but wasn’t sure how to.

After some time sitting idle, he started telling me what all happened during their drinking session. He proposed to me the idea that he and his friends wanted to have a gangbang with me. Upon hearing this, I was shocked and didn’t know what to reply.

He then started explaining how they used to do this during their college days. Also, they all have seen the picture of my tits I sent to him and were eager to see more. He assured me that if I said yes, he’d make sure no harm would be done to me.

In case I say no, he’ll stay away from me and delete all the pictures he had of us. He told me they’d be using condoms at all times, and nothing would be too hardcore. Before he could have said anything else, I asked him to drop me home.

Upon coming back, my mind was filled with the thoughts of gangbang. I started reading stories about it and watching porn. I was cumming at the thought of getting fucked by multiple guys. Yet I wasn’t sure if I was ready for it. The week passed like that.

I denied Neeraj to pick up or drop. I just talked to him regarding office work. When it was the weekend, it actually hit me. I was horny as hell. I was craving a dick. Every weekend, I used to be with Neeraj. He used to satisfy my craving. But this and the past weekend, we weren’t able to do anything.

My pussy heat was growing exponentially. I tried to use my fingers. Even my vibrator, but nothing gave me the satisfaction. Somehow, I managed to hold my own that weekend. But it got even more difficult in the coming week. On Tuesday, I saw Neeraj flirting with a colleague of ours.

Although everything between us was very casual, I felt a little bit jealous. Later that evening, I saw them together in his car, and that was my breaking point. I called up Neeraj and asked him to meet me at my place. My roommate had a night shift that week and wouldn’t be available.

He came, and I started asking him what was going on. Why is he flirting with that girl, and has he already fucked her? He said that you were ignoring me all week. He was craving for a pussy, and he couldn’t get mine. So he was trying to get one, but it hasn’t worked for him.

I said, “Stupid when you have mine, why do need that bitch?” He understood what I was trying to say. He pinned me to the wall and started kissing me. Soon, we were taking out each other’s clothes and started making out. He was fingering me, and I was stroking his dick, all while being liplocked.

He then moved me and bent me over the table. He spanked my ass, then penetrated his dick in my pussy. I moaned hard, and in a few minutes of getting fucked I cum really hard. He then kept fucking me in the same pose for some time before moving to bed in missionary.

He was biting my tits and fucking me. I was screaming and moaning and getting close to another orgasm. He asked me to hold it and cum with him. We tried to, but I cum first, and then he filled up my pussy with his cum.

We were lying after this session, and I told him that I wanted to do it. He said what? “Idiot, I want to do the gangbang,” I said. He couldn’t believe what he just heard and kissed me again. It led us to another round of him cumming inside me. He then left after some time and told me to be ready that weekend.

On Friday, we both took half a day’s leave, and we went to my place. I changed into a sexy white crop top and a red skirt short skirt. I kept my pantie but ditched the bra and left for our destination. Neeraj told me they had booked an Airbnb bungalow on the outskirts of the city.

I will have a separate room for myself. No guy would enter the room without my permission. “When you’re in that room, it’ll be an indicator that you want your personal space.” On our way, Neeraj stopped at a medical store. He bought a whole carton of condoms and bottles of lube.

I was amazed to see the amount of condoms he had bought. Although I was very nervous, I had started to feel horny. We were the first to reach. Neeraj got me to the room and told me to rest up while he prepared the place. He gave me a couple of packets of condoms.

He then started putting packets everywhere, from the bathroom to the kitchen to the living room dinner table. I started laughing. After resting for a bit, Neeraj came and called me out, as all the guys were there. We introduced ourselves again and sat on the living room couch.

There was a nervous atmosphere, so we decided to chill a bit with drinks and smoke first. Then, see where it goes. After a couple of drinks, Amit asked me why am I sitting with my top. They all have seen the picture of my tits. It should be visible to them at all times.

I laughed and pulled my top only a little so my underboob got visible. Everyone started screaming in excitement. I could see them getting hard, but I didn’t pull it up completely. Amit insisted on taking it off, but I denied it and said I wanted to be in bed with someone.

Neeraj was about to stand when I told him not to, “You’ve already fucked me enough. You’ll get me at last. I want someone new.” Rajiv, Amit and Ashish started pointing out to themselves to choose from. I had no idea who to choose first.

I thought about it for a moment and asked them to choose between fingers. Amit got first, Ashish second and Rajiv third. Amit wasn’t able to control his excitement as he started pulling me to their room. The moment we were inside the room, he locked it and instantly took off my top.

My tits were right in front of his face. He started kissing and licking my nipples one by one. I asked him to slow down, but he didn’t listen and kept sucking on my tits. He grabbed my skirt and pulled it out, and I was just in my panties now. He started rubbing my pussy over my panties and sucked my tits.

I was moaning and getting wet. Soon, I was in bed, and he took off my panties. He took off his clothes, and I saw his 6-inch dick. He got on top of me and was about to penetrate when I stopped him and asked him to wear a condom. He grabbed the packet from nearby and wore it quickly.

He penetrated my pussy instantly. He started fucking me in missionary, I was moaning, and he was squeezing my tits. He was getting faster, and then he started grunting and had an orgasm. It was even 5 minutes into fucking, and he cum. I was very disappointed.

He again sucked on my tits for a minute or two and then left the room. In my head, I was wondering, if this is what I signed up for. What if all the guys are just like that? I was drowned in my thoughts when I heard the room getting locked and saw Ashish standing.

“I can expect that face from a girl if she chose Amit first,” said Ashish. ” Let me make it up by doing the one thing he wouldn’t have done.” Saying that he got between my legs and licked my pussy. I moaned, and he started licking my pussy and clit over and over. Then pushed two fingers inside.

I was on cloud 9. He was eating me up really well. I was moaning, asking him to keep going, and I was reaching an orgasm in no time. He kept up eating me till I cum in his mouth. I was taking my time recovering from the orgasm when he stripped.

I saw his 7-inch thick dick. Even Neeraj’s dick was 7-inch around. But Ashish was thicker than him. All I was hoping was that he fucks me better than Amit. He stood close to my face and asked me to suck him. It was then I noticed that he was circumcised.

For some reason, I love circumcised dick. I gobbled on his dick and started giving him the best blowjob. He was moaning, and I loved the sound when a man moaning. When I was sucking his dick, he bent down and started fingering my pussy.

After getting fingered for some time, I was getting restless. I stopped sucking him and begged him to fuck me now. He wore a condom and rubbed his cock on my pussy, and slowly penetrated my pussy. I was getting stretched by his cock and held him while moaning hard in his ears.

It was too hot for him, and he shoved his whole dick inside me. My nails dug into his back, and he started fucking me in missionary. He fucked me till I had an orgasm. I then told him I wanted to ride him. He happily got to the bottom. I got on top of him and started riding him.

My tits were moving to and fro, and he grabbed onto them and squeezed them hard. After some time, he started grunting. I could see on his face he was close to orgasm. So I quickly got down, took out his condom and started sucking his dick. In no time, he spurted loads and loads of cum all in my mouth.

I gulped everything I could. Some of it drooled over his dick, and I licked it clean, but he wasn’t done. He got up and started eating me and fingering me at the same time and gave me another orgasm. I was very much impressed by him and we were lying down when we heard the door knock.

It was Rajiv asking him to come out, he’s been waiting too long to fuck.

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Archita lund ko hath mein pakad kar. Uper se niche tak chaatne lagi. Uski juban lund per ghum rahi thi. Jisse lund aur foole jaa raha tha. Mujhe bhi masti ka nasha chad raha tha.

Ab aage se.

Ab woh chudai ke nashe mein aake, jaldi se lund muh mein lene lagi. Woh lund chuse jaa rahi thi. Archita ki aankhe band thi. Main uske baalo ke sehla raha tha.

Sumit ki mummy kya mast sexy tarike se lund chus rahi thi. Jisse dekh kar mujhe josh aa gaya. 5 minutes chusne ke baad, maine uska muh pakda. Aur jor- jor se muh mein dhakke dene laga. Jisse 7 inch lund uske muh mein ander-bahar hone laga.

Mera pura lund uske gale tak jaata aur lund ke tope tak bahar nikalta. Archita ki aankho se aansu nikalne lage. Mere har jhatke per uske dono mote boobs uchal jaate. Archita mujhe dur karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Lekin, maine josh mein usse jor se pakda hua tha.

Uski sexy dard bhari awaaz mujhe jayda josh de rahi thi. Maine bahar dekha uske bete ko, toh woh nanga khada apni maa ko nangi dekh raha tha. Uska 5-inch ka lund khada tha aur hath se hilaye jaa raha tha. Mujhe dekh kar, smile pass karke or hard chodne ko bol raha tha.

Maine bhi uski baat mante hue, Archita ke muh mein aur jorse dhakke dene shuru kar diye. Mere har dhakke mein uska pura muh hil jaata. Aur mere kaale balls uske muh ko lagte. 10 minutes tak, bina ruke maine uske muh ki chudai ki.

Fir woh mujhe baar-baar dur karne ki kisi kar rahi thi. Toh, maine 5 minutes baad lund bahar nikala. Lund nikalne ke baad, woh jor-jor se hafne lagi. Archita bed per kutiya ki tarah beth kar, saanse lene lagi. Aur boli.

Archita: Ohh god, Rohit. Tum toh bhut beraham ho. Jara bhi pyar se nahi karte ho. Mere jaan nikal ke manoge kya? Please baby, thoda aaram se karo na.

Main: Mere rani. Tu dar mat tuje kuch nahi hone dunga. Bas, tujhe josh mein dekh kar, mujhse raha nahi gaya.

Archita: Yeh josh aur sex ka nasha tumne hi diya hai.

Main: Hmmm mere jaan. Ab tu sidhi ho jaa, tere chut ka swad bhi lena hai.

Archita: Haa baby, le lo na. Sab tumara hi hai. Aao mere raja ji, kha jao mere chut. Tumare name se yeh gili ho rahi hai.

Archita ko maine bed per sidhi kiya. Aur ek takiya uski gand ke niche lagaya, jisse chut saaf dekhne lagi. Maine jaldi se uski fati hui, chut per apni juban rakhi. Aur kutte ki tarah chaatna shuru kar diya. Archita bedsheet ko pakad kar, jor se siskiyan lene lagi.

Archita: I love you, meri jaan.

Archita ki chut garam fatti ki tarah thi. Jis per mere juban uske liye thandak ka kaam kar rahi thi. Main juban chut ke ander ghusane laga. Toh, chut se kaam ras behne laga. Jo ki mere juban se hote hue, gale mein utarne laga.

Dosto, kya batau apko. Kya mast garam swaad tha uski chut ka. Chut chaatne ka maza hi kuch alag hota hai. Archita ek hath se mere sir ko, chut mein dabane lagi. Aur jor se siskiyan lete hue boli.

Archita: Ah, raja, baby. Kha jao isse, tumari juban mere daane ko ched rahi hai. Please please baby, mujhe chodo na.

Main chut ki palko ko muh mein leke, chusne laga. Archita apni gand utha ke, mera sath de rahi thi. Woh iss waqt sab kuch bhul gayi thi. Uska beta usse nanga maze lete hue dekh raha hai. Woh toh bas, apni jism ki aag thanda kar rahi thi.

Idhar main call boy uska boyfriend banke, uski chut ko chuse jaa raha tha. Bahar uska beta apni maa ko chudte hue dekh kar, lund hila-hila kar maze le raha tha. Yeh sunkar sabhi reader sochenge ki, yeh story fake hai. Lekin, yeh sacchai hai dosto.

Maine uski chut ko 10 minutes tak, khoob daba ke chusa. Chus chus kar sara ras pee gaya tha. Fir maine dono tange pakdi aur ghuma ke usse ghodi bana diya. Archita ahhh ki awaaz ke sath, kutiya position mein aa gayi. Aur boli.

Archita: Baby, kya karte ho tum bhi. Kitni position badalte ho. Aaj pehli baar iss tarah se sex ka maza le rahi hu. Mujhe pata hai. Ab tum mere gand ki piche pade ho. Aaj isko bhi faad ke rahoge. Thik hai, mere raja. Kar lo tum.

Main: Hmmm, mere bulbul. Pahle tere gand ka swaad toh le lu.

Archita: Haa baby. Chaat lo, tumari juban mein hai bhi bhut jaadu hai. Lund jaisa maza deti hai. Love you, Rohit.

Dosto, Archita ki gand maine dekhi toh, uski gand ka ched bhut hi chota tha. Usse aaj tak kisi ne dang se choda hi nahi hai. Aaj main uski gand chodne wala tha. Woh bhi buri tarah se, uski halat aaj kharab hone wali thi. Archita ko yeh pata nahi tha. Uska beta hi uski gand faad ne mein laga hua hai.

Mujhe bhi gand marna aur chaatna pasand hai. Isliye main uski gand ko dono hatho se masal raha tha. Gand ke mass ko hath mein pakad kar khich raha tha. Jisse woh moan kare jaa rahi thi.

Ab maine apna muh gand ke ched per laga diya. Archita ki gand ke ched ko juban se chaatne laga. Uske ched per juban ghumane laga. Ched uska rubber ki tarah soft tha. Chaatne mein mujhe bhut aanand aa raha tha. Woh bhi siskiyan lete hue, takiye ko pakad rahi thi.

Archita: Uhh, baby. Kya jaadu karte ho tum, bohut maza aa raha hai. Kitne sweet ho tum Rohit.

Woh apne ek hath se ab boobs dabane lagi. Jab main gand chaat raha tha, toh uske baal saare aage gir gaye. Jisse uper se uska gora nanga badan bhut gajab lag raha tha. Main idhar uski gaand ke gulabi aur halke kaale ched ko chaate jaa raha tha.

Mere juban gand mein ghusna cha rahi thi. Lekin, uska chota ched ander nahi jaane de raha tha. Main apni ek ungli uski chut mein ander bahar karne laga. Aur gand ko ache se chaatne laga.

Mere muh se awaaj aa rahi thi. Dusre hath se gand ko masal raha tha. Archita ki chut mein 2 ungli ander bahar karne se woh uchal rahi thi. Uske siskiyan badne lagi.

Fir maine socha thoda alag kiya jaye. Tabhi maine pass mein se beer ki bottle li. Aur usme se beer uski gand mein daalne laga. Jaise beer girti main gand chaatne lagta. Beer ke sath gand ka bhi taste mere muh mein jaane laga.

Archita: Baby, kya kar rahe ho. Mere badan mein aag bhadak rahi hai. Please, ab chodo na.

Maine aadhi beer Archita ki gand chaatne mein laga di. Archita ko bhi isme khoob maza aa raha tha.

Archita: Wow baby. Aaj tak yeh experience maine na kabhi dekha hai, aur na kabhi feel kiya hai. Tumne mujhe aaj saare khusi di hai. Love you, mere raja.

Maine kaha: Mere randi. Ruk jaa, chudai ka maza dhire-dhire aayega. Tujhe aaj randi ki tarah chodunga.

Main ab juban se gand ki puri line per chaatne laga. Kabhi chut ke faile hue, aur fate hue ched ko chaatne lagta. Jisse uski garam siskiyan nikalne lagti. Uski nashe bhari siskiyan mujhe josh dila rahi thi.

Main gand ko masal- masal kar chaate jaa raha tha. Ab maine 1ungli gand ke ched mein ghusa di. Jisse woh puri tarah se hil gayi.

Archita: Please please, nikalo na. Dard ho raha hai.

Main: Bhen ke lodi, randi abhi ungli daali hai. Lund jayega toh kya karegi tu. Chup re, aur maza le garam chudai ka.

Main bina ruke gand mein ungli karke, uske ched ko chodne layak bana raha tha. Aur juban se chaat bhi raha tha. Kabhi juban gand se chaatne ke baad, chut ke daane ko muh se chudne lagta. Jisse uske siskiyan garam hoke uske bete tak jaa rahi thi.

Archita: Please fuck me, fuck me, you devil, fuck me!

Main jab gand aur chut chaat raha tha, toh mere jor jor se chaatne ke gajab sexy awaaj nikal rahi thi. Issi tarah se main uski gand aur chut ka swaad lene laga. Aur gand mein ungli se ched ko thoda bada kiya.

Sath mein maine uski gand per bich-bich mein chaate maare jaa raha tha. Jisse uski ‘Aah’ nikal rahi thi.

Archita boli: Mere babu. Please, ab bardasht nahi ho raha hai. Tum bhi dekh rahe ho na. Mere chut kitni garam hai. Please, ab chodo na. Jaye mat tadpao ab.

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Didi rote hue jija ke gale lagi. Fir apni saas ko pranam karke car mein rote hue aake baith gayi. Wo bahut hi udaas lag rahi thi. Maine car start ki, aur waha se hum nikal liye. Thodi door jaane ke baad didi ne car rokne ko bola. Maine car side mein laga ke poocha-

Main: Kya hua, didi? Rukne ko kyun boli?

Didi ke face ke expression change ho gaye the. Jo ladki kuch der pehle pati ki judayi mein roye jaa rahi thi, wo muskurate hue meri aur dekhi. Hum dono hi zor-zor se hasne lage. Didi sir se apna aanchal hatayi, baal kholi, aur hum wahi car mein kiss karne lage. Kiss karte-karte didi bol rahi thi –

Didi: Aah bhai…ummm, bahut dino se iska intezaar kar rahi thi. Hum roz kyun nahi mil paate jaan? Love you my little brother ummmm ummmm.

Main: Love you too didi. Bahut din ho gaye tumhe chode ghar jaane se pehle kisi hotel mein chale jaan?

Didi: Aaj nahi, zyada late hua ghar pahunchne mein to sab samajh jayenge kuch gadbad hai.

Kareeb 10 minute tak hum kiss karte rahe. Fir didi ne chalne ko kaha, aur hum waha se nikal pade.

Hello doston mera naam Rohit hai, aur main Patna se hu. Meri didi ka naam hai Reshma. Meri age hai 26 years aur didi ki 29 saal. Didi ki shaadi hue 4 saal ho gaye hai. Didi aur main didi ki shaadi ke baad se hi sex kar rahe hai. Hamara sex kaise shuru hua, ye main aap logon ko baad mein bataunga. Filhaal aage badhte hai.

Didi ke sasural se uske mayike ka raasta kareeb-kareeb 3 hours ka hai, aur hum raat mein 9 baje ke aas-paas didi ke sasural se nikle the. Kareeb-kareeb hum ek ghante ka drive kar chuke the. Tabhi hamne dekha saamne accident ke kaaran road jam hua pada tha.

Papa ka call aaya ki hum kaha pahunche. Hamne saari baat batayi papa ko ki road accident ke kaaran jam mein stuck the hum, aur jam khulega to hi nikal payenge. Kaafi der hum log wahi fasse rahe. Hamari car wahi stuck padi thi. Mera ek hath gear par tha.

Baithe-baithe didi frustrate hone lagi. Main gear ko sehla raha tha, jise dekh didi seductive smile dete hue wo boli-

Didi: Kya baat hai Rohit, bada gear sahlaya jaa raha hai.

Main: Kya karu didi, kaafi dino se gear ko mera hath hi to sambhaal raha hai.

Didi (haste hue): Acha beta. Tension na le, ghar chal tere gear ko ache se sehla-sehla ke khoob pyar karungi.

Main: Pata nahi didi kab is jam se niklenge, aur kab mere gear ka tum massage karogi.

Didi: Acha, badi jaldi hai aaj tujhe. Itna miss karta hai to milne kyun nahi aata tha?

Main: Tumhare kaaran nahi aata tha milne.

Didi: Mere kaaran. Maine aisa kya kar diya tere sath?

Main: Kya karu didi, tumhe dekhte hi control nahi hota, aur wahi jija aur tumhari saas ke saamne tumhare kapde utaar kar tumhe chod deta to dono ko to heart attack maar deta na. Maine to bas tere suhag aur parivar ki safety sochi. Par tum mera khayaal bhi nahi rakhti.

Didi: Oh thanks bhai mera itna khayaal rakhne aur mere suhag ko bachane ke liye. Iske badle mein mujhe to tujhe koi gift dena padega.

Main: Didi do jaan bachayi na, so do gift loonga.

Didi: Do kya tu ab dekh tujhe kya-kya deti hu.

Fir didi ne meri pant ki zip kholi, aur andar hath ghusa diya. Andar chaddi ke upar hi se wo mera lund masalne lagi. Nikaalne ki koshish ki, par nikal nahi paya to wo boli-

Didi: Pant khol apni.

Main: Didi, road par hai hum. Koi dekh lega.

Didi: Kutte road par nikal ke kholne nahi bol rahi. Gaadi ke andar hi khol.

Maine Didi ki baat maani, aur pant neeche tak sarka di. Mera lund fanfanata hua baahar aa gaya.

Didi: Waah kutte, tera lund to pehle se hi ready hai.

Main: Ye to kutiya ko dekh ke hi khada ho gaya tha.

Didi: Sharam nahi aati apni didi ko kutiya bolta hai?

Aur didi mera lund pakad ke sehlane lagi. Peeche wali gaadi ki light se hamari gaadi ke andar hum log ko sab kuch dikh raha tha. Kuch der sehlane ke baad didi jhuki, aur mera lund muh mein leke choosne lagi, aur poochi-

Didi: Ummm bhai, saas ki jaan bachane ke badle ye gift chalega naa?

Main: Didi, ye gift se zyada hai aaaahhh..

Aise baahar gaadi mein hum first time kar rahe the. Didi mera lund poora andar leke baahar kar rahi thi.

Didi: Aaahh..umm umm bhai Rohit ummm umm..

Main: Ahhh ahhh..ufffffff didi..

Peeche wali gaadi mein jo bhi banda tha, use pata chal raha tha ki hamari gaadi mein kya ho raha tha. Wo baar-baar pass light de kar bhi indicate kar raha tha ki wo dekh raha tha. Kareeb 5 minute didi mera lund choosti rahi. Aaj main 5 minute mein hi jhadne laga. Maine kaha-

Main: Didi, mera girne wala hai.

Par didi ruki nahi aur main unke muh mein hi jhad gaya. Didi ne ek boond bhi gaadi ya kapdon par nahi girne di, aur saara maal apne muh mein rakhi. Fir wo upar hui, aur andar se hi peeche wali gaadi ko middle finger dikhate hue mujhe kiss karne lagi, aur mera saara maal mere muh mein daal di. Kareeb 5 minute hum kiss kiye. Hum dono ke muh mein mera maal laga hua tha. Fir didi seedhi ho kar baith gayi aur mujhe boli –

Didi: Ye peeche gaadi waale ko to bahut khujli hai. Uski gaand faadti hu abhi.

Main: Kya karne ka irada hai, didi?

Didi ne mujhe aankh maari. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya. Fir didi peeche mud ke us gaadi waale ko dekhi aur muskurayi. Didi seedhe ho kar baith gayi, aur apne blouse ka button kholne lagi. Ye dekh kar main chaunk gaya, aur chillaya-

Main: Kya kar rahi ho, didi!

Didi: Bhai ko darsan kara rahi hu.

Main: Didi, hum road par hai, aur peeche gaadi wala dekh lega.

Didi: Dekhne de, wo bhi to dekhe do bhai behan jab pyar karte hai to kaise karte hai. Tu bas chup reh. Ladki hoke main nahi darr rahi, aur ladka hoke tu darr raha hai.

Mere andar darr aur excitement ka mix toofan aaya hua tha. Didi dheere-dheere apne blouse ke saare button khol kar blouse utari, aur peeche waale ko blouse hawa mein latka kar dikhati hui back seat par rakh di. Fir didi bra kholi, aur wo bhi dikhati hui back seat par rakhi.

Uske baad wo meri side mudi, aur peeche wali car ki taraf dekhte hue mera sir peeche se pakad ke apni aur kheench kar apni chuchiyon par rakh di.

Excitement mein main didi ke chuche dabate hue doodh peene laga didi ka. Didi sexy way mein moan karti hui baar-baar peeche gaadi waale ko dekhti, aur use dikhate hue mera sir zor se apni chuchiyon par dabati. Aise kareeb hum 15-20 minute kiye. Fir hum dono theek se apni seat par baith gaye. Didi abhi bhi bina blouse ke hi baithi thi. Fir wo mujhse boli –

Didi: Yaar pak gayi is jaam mein. Map par dekh koi alternate route nahi dikha raha.

Maine check kiya, aur fir bola –

Main: Didi yahi se ek kaccha raasta kisi mohalle se ho kar jaane ka dikha raha hai.

To didi wahi route pakadne ko boli. Hum usi route se chal pade jo aage jaa kar kisi mohalle mein nikla. Raat ke kareeb 1-1:30 baj rahe the. Poora mohalla sunsaan tha. Tabhi didi ne mujhe gaadi rokne ko bola.

Maine poocha: Kya hua?

To didi boli use susu karni thi. Maine gaadi rok di, aur didi wahi utar kar deewar ke sath ke susu karne lagi. Main bhi utar ke susu karne laga. Main neeche se nanga tha, kyunki didi meri pant pehle hi khulwa di thi, aur didi upar se nangi thi. Hum dono ek-doosre ke agal-bagal susu kar rahe the. Didi mera lund dekh ke muskurayi. Jab hum susu kar liye to maine kaha –

Main: Ab chala jaye?

To didi boli: Ruk na, itni hadbadi kyun hai?

Didi: Papa ko bol hi diya hai jam hai to hadbadana kya? Ek challenge hai, poora karega?

Main: Kya didi?

Didi: Wo saamne jo pole dikh raha hai, waha tak jaa kar aana hai.

Main: Isme kon si badi baat hai, abhi jaa kar aata hu.

Didi: Aise nahi, apne saare kapde utaar aur nanga jaa.

Main: Didi pagal ho gayi ho? Koi dekh lega to problem ho jayegi.

Didi: Jaaneman pyar karta hai mujhse to jayega warna chal ghar.

Main duvidha mein tha, par I love my didi too.

Main: Theek hai, jata hu. Par badle mein mujhe kya milega?

Didi: Agar ye shirt poori kar diya, to aaj tujhe bahut behtareen surprise doongi.

Main: Kya surprise?

Didi: Kutte bol rahi hu surprise hai, to pooch kyun raha hai? Ab bata jayega ya ghar chalega?

Main: Ok, deal done.

Didi: Deal.

Fir main t-shirt bhi nikaal liya, aur poora nanga ho gaya. Pehle maine idhar-udhar dekha. Jab laga poora sannata tha, to pole tak gaya aur wapas aane laga. Jab gaadi ke nazdeek pahuncha to sach-much ek behtareen surprise mera wait kar rahi thi. Didi poori nangi ho kar car ke bonet par taange faila ke leti hui thi. Mujhe dekhte hue haste hue boli –

Didi: Mere pyaare chhote bhai ka surprise ready hai. Aa jaan, aur chod de.

Fir aage kya hua, aur hum waha kaise chudai kiye, ye agli baar. Agar meri story pasand aayi ho, to mujhe bataiyega. Mujhe aapke reply ka wait rahega. Fir aage bataunga kya hua. Meri id hai- [email protected]

Myself, Junaid Ansaar, I am 23 years old, recently passed college and have been writing sex stories on sites for a few months. This story isn’t mine but sent to me by my one reader. The events and stories I submit are almost true events, only I change the place names to hide the identity of the person.

The story of Ashwini goes as below:

Myself Ashwini Siri, I’m 27 years old. I am married for four years now. I’m five feet seven inches tall. My skin complexion is milky white, with 35-sized boobs, 28-sized waist and 36-sized bums. Though I have heavy boobs, still my boobs are firm in shape, and even a bra isn’t required to hold them upwards.

I have a cute face and big round eyes. My hairs are long and my lips are natural baby pink. My skin is smooth and doesn’t require makeup at all. I’m married to Venkat, who is 5 years older than me and has a slim body. Our sex life is good, and I have one kid who is 4 years old now.

Sex is just a routine nowadays and doesn’t ignite me anymore. I perform it as my duty. Neither my husband complains, nor I am asked to do anything special. I am health-concerned and go to the gym regularly. Our gym is unisex, but I usually prefer to go when only ladies are allowed.

I have a few friends over there, and Sushmita is among them. She is a beautiful lady and a year or two older than me. Her house is a few colonies away from ours. Though I have her address I usually meet her in the gym only, so I never visited her house ever.

Recently, one afternoon, I saw her a little tense in the gym. I thought of asking her about it. But she left the gym very quickly, so I couldn’t talk to her. I decided to visit her home today and see what was wrong. Though I had a number and her husband’s number, I still wanted to meet her in person.

I reached her home around 2:30 in the afternoon. She must have left the gym by 1 pm or so. I reached her gate and rang the bell. But the bell echo didn’t come out. I was about to ring the bell again when a kid passing by said that the power was off of the colony, so I should knock.

I knocked the gate a few times but there was no response. I grabbed the knob and twisted it. Then I pushed the door and it opened wide ajar. I moved inside and moved to her bedroom. As soon as I reached the bedroom, I was terrified. The door was slightly open. Sushmita’s loud moans came out of the bedroom.

I smiled within myself and thought that her husband might be home. So, I decided to leave immediately, but something stopped me. The curiosity of seeing another couple making out made me stay. I decided to peep inside once and then would leave. I slightly opened the gate and peeped inside.

I saw Sushmita on the bed on her fours and Abdul, a gym buddy of ours, fucking her from behind. He was holding and pulling her hair back. I swiftly got out but decided to stay back. I wanted to confront Sushmita for this debauchery. After fifteen minutes of loud moaning and thumping sounds, the sound eloped.

Abdul was the one to get out first. He looked at me and smiled, but I didn’t respond. He opened the gate and went off. After a minute, Sushmita came out lazily, wearing a bra and panty. She looked at me and smiled, but I still held myself back. She asked, “Enjoyed the show?”

I was shocked and asked whether they saw me peeping. She nodded her head, and so I started to abuse her now. I scolded her for being such a slut, but she didn’t seem insulted. After 5 minutes of rash words, she calmed me down. She said that she was doing sluttiness, but she didn’t regret it at all.

She admitted that she liked new partners though her husband is unaware. She justified me with the reason for the rough and pleasurable sex she gets. She even suggested I try it once. If I regretted it, she would stop these activities. I roared at her for suggesting such a sin and left her place immediately.

After reaching home, when my anger subsided, I thought about it. My husband was a slim-frame guy. He never had rough sex with me. The gym buddy must be rough in sex. Secondly, my husband never tried any other position apart from missionary.

In the night, after thinking about the same thing many times, I decided to try it. The pose I saw them both in was making me go wet. The next day I reached her home, early in the morning, after her husband left for office. She was super delighted to see me and asked in sign whether I was interested.

I nodded my head, but my face went red. She gave me two options: Mayank and Sandy. Mayank was 35 years old gym buddy, and Sandy was 30 years old. She told me that both had a crush on me and seriously were interested in fucking me. For the first time, I decided to go with Mayank, being more mature.

She told me about the slack hours at the gym. The gym went isolated around 7 pm. I can have my action in the gym after 7. I checked my husband’s schedule for the day, and he said he’d arrive home around 11:30 pm. So, I asked Sushmita to arrange the meeting today itself.

We waited the whole day at Sushmita place and reached the gym around 7 in the evening. She escorted me to the gym bathroom and asked me to have a quick bath. She said that Mayank is on the way. She told me that Mayank would knock on the door, and then I could open up and surprise him.

I went to get the steam bath. For the day, I had already shaved and waxed. After a quick bath, I dried my hair and wrapped a towel around me. Just then, a knock was heard on the door. I went to the gate and opened the door with trembling hands.

As expected, Mayank was standing at the door, but I trembled the next moment. Both Mayank and Sandy were standing at the door. Now, I wasn’t expecting that, so I shivered and, in a mess, the towel knot opened. The towel was about to fall when I grabbed it from the front.

The towel was hanging like a handkerchief in my hand. Nearly 70% of my boobs from both sides were on display. My waist and thighs were on display, too. Only the area the towel was covering was my nipples and pussy.

I later came to know that there was a mirror on my back. It was giving them a clear view of my back. We argued with the fact that I didn’t expect both. They argued that it was once in a lifetime opportunity and none of them wanted to miss it. That’s why they surprised me, too.

Now, I was almost naked, and there was no backing off. So, I decided to give this threesome opportunity a try as well. I smiled and dropped the towel on the floor. They both looked at me from head to toe and the next moment surprised me. They both grabbed me by my waist.

Mayank was one to get my lips inside his lips. He started to kiss me full mouth. Meanwhile, Sandy started to kiss my neck, shoulder and earlobes. Usually, it takes me 5 minutes to get wet, but their action made me wet immediately. They soon found it, too. Their fingers roamed my body and reached my pussy.

Mayank’s finger found the hole and entered inside. He dug his finger deep inside and then pulled it out. Sandy dug his finger immediately after Mayank withdrew. He explored my pussy with his finger too. He pulled his finger out, and Mayank started to explore my pussy with his finger.

I almost shivered when Sandy found my asshole with his finger. Already his finger was glistening with my pussy juice. His finger easily managed to slide inside my asshole. Now both of them started to finger me both ways. Sandy’s hand grabbed my left palm and pulled it to his dick.

In this jeff, they had dropped their pants and underwear and were naked now. I grabbed his dick. He was nearly 7 inches long and wider than my husband. With my right palm, I found Mayank’s dick. His dick was 7 inches long, too and wider than Mayank.

I started to squeeze them gently and rubbed them a few times. I was extremely high now, and they also knew it. I was pushed inside the changing area and soon we reached a bench. I was being deposited on the bench. My legs were lying down, and I reclined on my back.

Mayank sat between my legs, and I was expecting him to climb over me. But he did an unexpected thing to me. His face reached my belly. He kissed my belly a few times and moved his lips downwards. He reached my pussy, spread my pussy lips with his fingers and kissed my pussy.

I moaned in pleasure. I wanted to get fucked now, very badly. But his tongue reached inside my pussy. My breath stopped for a second with the sensation. He dug his tongue even deeper and started to lick all sides of my pussy. I twitched my body when Sandy came to help.

He grabbed both my boobs and started to massage them. The purpose was to hold me down on the bench. Mayank was licking my pussy as deep as possible and even was biting on my pussy lips. Though it hurt, the sensation was very high. He was biting on my labia, too and was making me go crazy.

My husband never licked my pussy, and this was something new to me. I was already very high before getting to the bench. But his tongue made me reach my orgasm. I exploded like anything. I never imagined that a tongue could make me explode and reach my orgasm.

I was exhausted and didn’t care that Sandy was biting and sucking my nipples now. He was busy generating suction on my 35-sized boobs. I was nearly unconscious now. Sandy assaulted my boobs for a few more minutes and then left me on my own.

A few minutes later, they were back to me. I was pulled upwards and turned around. I was now standing on my knees and palms. I immediately imagined the pose in which Sushmita was getting fucked by Abdul. I was wet once again; it only took a few seconds.

Sandy was behind me. I wanted Sandy first because his dick was a little less wide than Mayank’s. But they had already decided to surprise me back-to-back. Sandy spread my butt checks, and as soon as his tongue touched my asshole, I moaned. A shiver went through my spine.

I immediately tried to get up from the bench. Before I could get up, Mayank held me by my shoulders. I was positioned back on the back. Sandy started to lick my asshole, and I was on cloud nine now. The sensation was even greater than pussy being licked.

Sandy was slurping on my asshole, and the sensation was making me go nuts. My pussy was leaking like anything, and the veins around my pussy were stretching automatically. I could never imagine that asshole could give such a sensation. I’m sure this wasn’t his first time.

He had done it before, but it was my first time, asshole, to be licked by a warm tongue. He lowered his finger into my pussy and started to finger it simultaneously. I started to grunt like a pig when Mayank stood in front of me. He touched his dick with my lips.

I had a clue that he wanted me to suck him. But I had never sucked anyone before. Yet the movies I saw gave me a clue, and I took his dick in my mouth and started to lick it with my tongue. I wasn’t an expert, but instinct started to give him sensations.

He grabbed my hair and started to push his dick more inside my mouth. The whole episode went for 15-20 minutes, and I exploded once again. I was so tired that Mayank’s dick slipped out of my mouth. I reclined on my stomach. Mayank didn’t say anything, and they both let me relax as I wanted.

Around 5 minutes later, I was turned around. Mayank came between my legs and spread my legs wide. He pushed his dick inside my sloppy, already wet pussy. He was thick, and it took 2-3 minutes for him to enter me completely. For me, the pussy walls stretched like anything.

He was way wider than my husband. He kissed me full mouth and then started with small strokes. The friction in my pussy was building another type of sensation in my pussy. I was loving the way the dick was going in and out of my pussy. I clutched my legs around his waist. I want him to go even deeper.

After around 5 minutes of fucking in missionary pose, he lifted me by my waist and held my back on the wall nearby. He was holding my thighs from below and giving me slow strokes. I was pushed upwards, and then my weight descended me to his dick.

I was indeed on cloud nine. This was the best fuck, I was getting in my entire life. After a few minutes, he carried me back to the bench. He reclined on the bench and I was sitting on his lap now. I released my legs around his waist, and he guided me to jump on his dick.

I kept my feet on the bench and then started to jump on his dick. Now the dick entered quite smoothly, but yet the friction was causing a great sensation. Mayank told me that this pose is called a cowgirl pose. I increased my speed as I was very high now.

He was using slow strokes, and I wanted to orgasm faster now. After a few minutes, he stopped me and asked me to turn around. This pose is called reverse cowgirl. I came to know about it later. While I was jumping on his dick facing his toe, he managed to touch and rub my asshole.

Another level of sensation ran through my veins. I was super high now and wanted to reach my orgasm as soon as possible. I was holding below his knees for support. As I had already reached my two orgasms back-to-back, I was sure this would take time.

But I loved the sensation as well as the treatment my pussy was getting. Sandy was looking at me and asked me to turn back to cowboy pose. I didn’t argue and turn around. Mayank was smiling, but I didn’t understand the reason. I stroked his dick with my pussy a few times.

Just then, Sandy climbed on the bench. He pushed me by my neck downwards. My lips landed on Mayank’s lips, and he caught my lips immediately. He started to kiss me like mad. I found Sandy spreading my ass cheeks. In a few moments, I felt his dick touching my asshole.

He pushed his dick inside my asshole. His dick was coated with some gel. I had ass fucking a few times with my husband. But he was way wider than my husband, and double penetration was something unimaginable to me. I flow of pain started from my asshole and spread all over my body.

Though he was thick, he still managed to enter my asshole in one straight go. Though it was painful but the friction occurring on my pussy by both the dick was heavenly. I moaned uncontrollably as both of them started to stroke and pump their dick in and out.

Sandy was having a hard grip on my boobs and was pressing them mercilessly. Though it pained me, the sensation in pussy and ass was making me ignore the pain in my boobs. Another five minutes of raw fucking started to show me stars. Sandy pulled his dick out, and I was pulled on the floor.

Mayank, too, got up, and Sandy stood in front of me. He lifted me around his waist and pushed his dick in my pussy. Mayank pushed his dick in my asshole immediately. In the standing position, both started to give me slow strokes first and, minute by minute, increased their speed.

I had kept my palms on Sandy’s shoulder and had gripped them tightly. Sandy halted for a few seconds and kissed my lips. Then resumed his fucking. I rested my head on Mayank’s shoulder. Mayank was kissing on my back and shoulders in between.

He even managed to kiss behind my ears and sometimes on my cheeks. I managed to turn my head a little to receive a kiss on my lips a few times. Mayank was holding my tummy, or his palms rested on my boobs.

In between, he twitched my nipples and pressed my boobs mercilessly. Sandy was holding me under my thighs. My legs were around his waist, yet he was giving support under my thighs. The fucking was going nonstop, and the orgasm started to build soon. I was amazed by their stamina.

I have orgasmed two times already, and this was going to be my third time. But they haven’t orgasmed one time, too. When the orgasm reached near, I grabbed them tightly and grunted immediately. My body relaxed, and my grip loosened.

Within two more minutes, I found Sandy’s cum inside my pussy, inside the condom. Though it was inside the condom, I could still feel the amount of cum was way more than my husband.

Just then, Mayank exploded inside my asshole. The warm, sticky liquid was filling my asshole. I turned around and asked, “Condom?” Mayank said, “You won’t get pregnant in asshole.” He had already filled my asshole. There was no use in arguing now.

I climbed down and walked towards the bathroom. Mayank said, “Second round in 30 minutes.” I turned around and folded my hands. I said, “No second round. I’m too tired for the day. Let’s plan it for some other day. I need to go home and want to be unnoticed by my husband. Please understand.”

Mayank smiled and nodded his head. We all headed to the shower. We rubbed soap on each other and had a shower together. They both kissed me, taking turns. We came out, and I started to get dressed. I called Sushmita and told her we were done. She reached in no time.

It was around 9 pm, my pussy and asshole were burning like anything. I found that I was unable to walk normally. Sushmita asked me whether I enjoyed it or not. I smiled and said nothing. She asked me to go home. I looked at her and asked about her.

She said that the couch of the boys looked like they were still high. So she was staying back for a session with them. She had already removed her dress by now, and Sandy was sucking her nipples. Mayank came to see me off and closed the door of the gym after I exited.

We kissed one more time before I exited. I walked towards my home, thinking both what had happened to me and what was going to happen to Sushmita as well.

Do send your comments and suggestions to [email protected], Ashwini’s email will be shared only after being permitted by Ashwini.

Hi friends, main aaj aap sab ke saamne ‘Taarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah’ ke characters par based ek kahani leke aaya hu. To chaliye bina koi time waste kiye seedhe kahani par aate hai.

Gokuldham colony mein ek bada saamp ghus aata hai, aur saari colony mein shor mach jata hai. Jethalal har kisi ke ghar jaake unko savdhaan kar raha hota hai. Apne ghar mein idhar-udhar check kare ki kahi saamp unke ghar mein to nahi ghus gaya.

Isi chakkar mein woh Babita ke ghar jata hai. Woh ghar ke baahar se Babita ko awaaz deta hai. Kyunki ye Iyer ke office ka time tha, to Jethalal jaanta tha ki Babita hi hogi ghar par.

Woh do-teen awaaze deta hai, lekin andar se koi jawab nahi aata. Fir woh ghar ke andar jaake check karne lagta hai ki Babita kaha thi. Woh andar jaake bhi awaaze lagata hai, lekin firse koi response nahi aata. Fir usne socha ki kahi Babita bathroom mein to nahi thi. Ye soch kar woh khush ho jata hai.

Woh sochta hai ki agar Babita bathroom mein hogi, to usko saamp ki khabar dene ke bahane woh usko dekh bhi lega. Fir woh bathroom ke paas jata hai. Uska andaza sahi nikalta hai, aur Babita bathroom mein naha rahi hoti hai.

Andar se shower chalne ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Jethalal darwaze ko kheench kar check karta hai, par darwaza andar se locked tha. Fir woh kisi tarah andar jhaankne ki koshish kar raha tha.

Lekin andar jhaankne ka koi raasta usko nazar nahi aata. Fir uske dimag mein ek idea aata hai, aur woh zor-zor se Babita ke bathroom ka darwaza peetne lagta hai.

Babita andar shower le rahi thi, aur paani ki boonde uske nange sexy jism par par rahi thi. Tabhi achanak se darwaza peetne ki awaaz sun kar woh ghabra jati hai. Woh jaldi se shower band karke awaaz deti hai.

Babita: Kon hai, badtameez!

Jetha bolta hai: Main hu Babita ji, Jethalal.

Babita: Arre Jetha ji aap! Maaf kijiyega, lekin aap ye darwaza kyun peet rahe hai?

Jetha: Arre Babita ji colony mein bahut khatarnaak saamp ghus aaya hai. Main aapko saavdhan karne aaya hu. Ghar mein idhar-udhar check kar lena.

Saamp ka naam sunte hi Babita ki gaand fatt jati jati hai. Woh kehti hai-

Babita: Saamp! Arre main kaise dekhungi saamp? Agar kahi mere ghar mein nikal aaya, to main to maari jaungi. Main baahar aati hu, aap hi check karke jao.

Ye sun kar Jetha khush ho jata hai, aur kehta hai

Jetha: Babita ji mujhe aur bhi kaam hai, to mujhe waha jana hai. Aur baaki ke gharo mein bhi to batana hai.

Babita: Nahi aap ruko, main bas aa gayi.

Saamp ke naam se darri Babita apna badan bina ponche seedhe kapde daalne lagti hai. Usne white color ka net wala pajami suit pehna tha. Badan geela hone ki wajah se usne jo kapde pehne, woh bhi bheeg gaye. Aur uski poori body un kapdon mein se nazar aa rahi thi.

Uski pajami mein uski neele rang ki panty, aur uske shirt mein uski pink bra saaf nazar aa rahe the. Woh jaise hi bathroom se baahar aayi, usko dekh kar Jethalal ke muh mein paani aa gaya. Woh Babita ko upar se neeche dekh raha tha. Tabhi Babita boli-

Babita: Jetha ji, please mujhe bacha lijiye na. Mujhe saamp se bahut darr lagta hai.

Jetha: Haa zaroor Babita ji, main apni jaan par khel jaunga. Lekin aapko kuch nahi hone doonga. Aayiye hum check kar lete hai aapka ghar.

Babita: Ji chaliye.

Fir woh dono Babita ke ghar mein check karne lagte hai. Is dauran Jetha ka dhyan Babita ki matakti gaand par tha. Babita aage-aage matak-matak kar chal rahi thi, aur Jetha jhaadu pakad kar uske peeche-peeche tha.

Jab bhi woh saamp dhoondhne ke liye neeche jhukta, to uski nazar seedhe Babita ki sexy jaanghon par padti. Uska lund ab tak khada ho chuka tha.

Ab usse control nahi hua, aur woh Babita ko choona chaahta tha. Tabhi usne ek pipe ka tukda dekha, jo table ke neeche pada hua tha. Usne jaan-boojh kar woh pipe ka tukda baahar nikala, aur chillane laga saamp! Saamp!

Uske aisa karne se Babita darr gayi, aur chillane lagi. Chillate hue woh Jetha ki baahon mein aa gayi, aur usne apni aankhen band kar li.

Jetha ne usko apni baahon mein kass kar pakad liya, jisse uske bade-bade boobs Jetha ki chest mein dabb gaye. Babita chillaye jaa rahi thi, to Jetha ne usko bola-

Jetha: Babita ji awaaz band kijiye, warna woh hamari taraf aa jayega.

Babita chup ho gayi, aur uski aankhen abhi bhi band thi. Is cheez ka faida leke Jetha ne Babita ki peeth par hath ferna shuru kar diya. Kya sexy peeth thi Babita ki, Jethalal ko poora maza aa raha tha. Fir Babita dheere se boli-

Babita: Gaya kya woh Jetha ji?

Jetha: Babita ji, zara bhi nahi hiliyega. Yaha aap hili, aur waha usne hum par hamla kiya. Kuch bhi ho jaye, lekin hiliyega nahi.

Babita uski baat ko follow karti hai. Is cheez ka faida leke Jetha apne dono hath uski komal gaand par le jata hai, aur usko halke-halke dabane lagta hai. Tabhi Babita bolti hai-

Babita: Jetha ji, ye aap…

Jethalala baat ko yahi rokte hue kehta hai: Sshhh! Woh paas hi hai.

Babita aur ghabra jati hai. Uska gaal Jethalal ke hontho ke bilkul saamne tha. To Jethalal bahane se apne honth uske gaalon par rakh kar kiss karna shuru kar deta hai.

Saamp ke darr se Babita usko rokti nahi hai, aur jo ho raha tha hone de rahi thi. Fir kuch der uske gaal choomne aur gaand dabane ke baad Jetha pair se us pipe ke tukde ko wapas se table ke neeche khiska deta hai. Uske baad woh bolta hai-

Jetha: Babita ji.

Babita: Ji (aankhen band kiye hue).

Jetha: Saamp, baahar chala gaya.

Fir Babita apni aankhen kholti hai. Woh kehti hai-

Babita: Shukar hai chala gaya.

Jetha: Arre woh kamre se baahar gaya hai, ghar se nahi.

Babita: Kya! Jetha ji aap bhagao na usko yaha se.

Jethalal usko doosra jhaadu deta hai, aur kehta hai: Aap satark hoke mere aage-aage chaliye. Main peeche se dhyan rakhta hu.

Babita: Ye satark hoke kaise chalte hai?

Jetha: Jhuk kar aankhen sab jagah rakh kar chaliye.

Fir Babita jhuk jati hai, jisse uski gaand peeche ki taraf nikal aati hai. Jetha uski gaand ke nazare ka maza leta hua uske peeche chalne lagta hai. Tabhi woh dono chalte hue main hall mein aa jaate hai.

Main hall mein aate hi Jetha ko asli saamp nazar aata hai, aur woh Babita se chilla kar kehta hai-

Jetha: Babita ji! Saamp!

Iske aage kya hota hai, ye aapko kahani ke agle part mein padhne ko milega. Agar aapko ye kahani pasand aayi ho, to isko like zaroor kare. Dhanyawad.

Hey Friends. I’m Arun. I’m 20 years old. I’m here to share with you yet another encounter of mine with my school teacher, Maya Iyer. She is 35 years old. She is super fair and looks so beautiful and charming. She has a regular body type with no visible belly fat. She is the mother of an 8-year-old girl.

I have shared 6 of my many previous encounters with Maya in ISS. This time, we planned our encounter in a hotel room outside Chennai. Maya had to go to Pondicherry on 18th February 2024 to attend the wedding of her husband’s boss’s son, which was on 19th February 2024.

She shared this with me a week before her trip. She would start from Chennai on the 18th evening, rest in a hotel overnight, attend the wedding on the 19th morning and drive back to Chennai the same day.” I asked her, “So, you spend a night at Pondy right?”

She asked me, “Yes, So?” I sarcastically asked her, “How about we both have some entertainment when your husband is asleep?” She replied with a knife, “You are trying to create complications in my life. First, in front of my daughter 2 months back and now in front of my husband.” I sent a LoL emoji and left.

Two days later, Maya again messaged me, “Were you asking me seriously about doing it in Pondicherry, or were you joking?” I was actually joking, but she gave me some excitement. I felt she was getting some serious thoughts about it. So, I replied to her, “I was serious. If you are also ready, I’m in.”

She asked me, “What will you tell your parents?” I replied, “That’s easy. I’ll tell them it’s a trip with college friends. They only know my school friends, not my college mates. So, no issues at my end.” She said, “OK.”

A day later, on 14th February 2024, Maya messaged me, “I have booked a room for you in the same hotel we stay for Sunday check-in.” I told her, “But I may go to Pondicherry a day earlier on Saturday itself as my parents may doubt if I go for a 1-day trip.”

She asked me, “Should I change it for 2 days then?” She had booked a room in a star hotel. So, I was not OK to increase the cost for her. I replied to her, “No, I’ll stay in a normal hotel on Saturday night and shift to this hotel on Sunday.” She rechecked with me if I was sure and then agreed.

I informed my parents that I was going to Pondicherry on Saturday morning and would be back by Monday evening. They agreed, but both my mom and dad doubted me if I would end up boozing. They kept warning me not to get into that habit, and I kept telling them, “I won’t.”

I started my trip to Pondicherry on a bus on Saturday morning. My bus was at noon only, as I had nothing much to do that day. But I started at 7 a.m. to give my parents the impression that it was a two-full-day trip. I got down at Pondicherry’s new bus stand at 4:30 p.m.

I went around the place for some time. I had some good wind at the beach, so I went to a regular hotel nearby, the hotel Maya had booked for me to check in the next day. I reached the hotel at about 8 p.m. Until I got out of the cab, I had no intention of drinking.

I had never done that before. But just as I got out of the cab, I noticed a liquor shop 2 buildings away from the hotel. I thought for a minute, bought a bottle of beer and then went into the hotel. There was a room available, and I checked in. I ordered food online.

Watching TV, I had my food along with my first-ever beer. It didn’t taste very pleasant, with a touch of sweetness at times. I finished my food and beer and dozed off after some time without my knowledge, leaving the TV on. I woke up around 7 am.

I cleared my plates and the beer bottle. I had a shower, ordered breakfast online and waited for some time in the room. The check-in time at the other hotel that Maya booked for me was noon. I slowly checked out of the hotel at around 11:45 am. The other hotel was about 10 minutes by walk.

I reached the hotel just in time at noon. Maya shared the screenshot and booking confirmation message with me. I checked into that other hotel with the help of that. It was a 3-star hotel. I loved the rich ambience. I got room no. 307. I checked into the room and messaged Maya.

I reached out and informed her about room no. She replied that she would start at around 3 p.m. and reach by about 6:30-7 p.m. I had my lunch and wanted to rest for some time, but the excitement of that new environment and my late-evening plans with Maya in that room did not allow my eyes to close.

I kept walking back and forth inside the room, unable to control my excitement. It was a broad single room with the entrance door at the left end. Only the washroom was on the further left end of the entrance. The room was entirely on the right side of the door.

There was a big queen-sized bed about 5 feet from the entrance. It’s a wide room with the bed, couch and shelf arranged to the left of each other with not much space length-wise. I waited very patiently, even as my excitement kept peeking with every passing second.

Maya started from Chennai about 30 minutes late at 3:30 pm. They reached the room at around 9 pm after finishing their dinner. As they entered, Maya messaged me, “Just reached.” I replied, “I’m waiting, baby.”

She suddenly got a little nervous and said, “Should we do this? I’m a little worried now. What if my husband wakes up in the night, say, to use the washroom and does not find me in the room?”

I got restless seeing her message, but by controlled my emotions. I calmed her down, saying, “Don’t worry. Nothing like that will happen. Just think about us. Don’t think anything beyond.”

She then asked me, “You got room no. 307, right?” I said, “Yes.” She replied with a hand on her forehead emoji, “We got room no. 305.” She then said, “It will take some time. I won’t leave the room till he dozes off completely.” I was desperate but replied, “No worries; I’ll wait for you.”

I sarcastically asked her, “Should I wait outside my room and welcome you?” Maya replied, “Stay indoors. My daughter knows you. If she recognises you and says something, it would be enough for my husband to have doubts.” I replied with a tongue-out smile.

But I still peeped out through the door lens, waiting to see her. Maya was wearing a long-sleeved white kurti and a blue jean. She looked so yummy that I could not take my eyes off her from the time she stepped out of the lift, walked passed my room in the corridor and entered her room.

Maya kept gazing at my room door as she passed it. I messaged her, “You are so seductive, whether you are in a saree or kurti or nighty. Actually, you look best in your birthday dress.”

She asked me, “Which birthday dress?” I replied, “The same one that you wore 35 years back when you were born with tongue out smiley.” She replied with a LoL emoji.

I waited very patiently for about five more hours. At 12:30 a.m., I messaged her, “Start music?” She replied, “Wait. I’ll come.” I told her, “The door is open for you.” She replied, “I’ll come,” with a kissing emoji. Her kissing emoji made me even more desperate.

I immediately got up from bed, took off my dress and wrapped myself in a towel. I left the TV on and kept walking across the width of the room. At about 1 am, as I was at the other end of the room, the door opened. Maya quickly rushed into my room and closed the door.

She was wearing a sleeveless dark pink coloured silk nighty with a golden-coloured cycle chain-like metal strap over her shoulders. It was a loosely fitting nighty running down to her knees. It was a deep V-neck slip nighty exposing her cleavage.

Maya had a little heavy bust. That made the inner sides of her boobs rub against each other, making her deep cleavage line at the centre openly visible. I used to boast to Maya that I had tasted every corner of her body. But I have never seen this sexy avatar of her in a three-fourth silk nighty exposing her deep cleavage.

She started to walk towards me. My eyes were stuck on her cleavage. As she stepped closer, hinting at her bust, Maya asked me, “Seeing it for the first time?” I looked up at her face for a second and, by looking down at her deep cleavage again.

I replied to her, “Haven’t experienced this flavour before.” She stepped right in front of me, grabbed my head and whispered to me, “Then what are you waiting for?” and jammed my face into her cleavage. I rolled my hands around her waist and kissed her cleavage.

I went on to dig my tongue into the long line between her tightly pressing boobs. Licking the inner side of her spongy boobs and wetting her bust with my saliva. I slowly went up, kissing her fleshy body, her neck and her jaw. I got up fully and stood face-to-face with her.

Maya, gazing at my lips, tilted her head a little, opened her mouth wide and kissed me by digging her tongue into my mouth. I gleefully sucked her juicy tongue into my mouth. We started kissing sloppily. Kissing her deeply, I slowly pushed her back into the room.

As we reached the centre of the room, I lifted her and placed her on the desk beside the TV, opposite the bed. Maya sat on the desk and spread her legs wide, allowing me to step between her legs. The metallic strap kept slipping down her shoulders. I learnt that it’s called a jewel strap.

Kissing Maya deeply, I slowly pulled her loose nighty strap down her arms. Maya withdrew her palms from my cheeks and slowly withdrew her hands from her nighty strap one by one. We continued kissing tight for a few seconds.

With one hand on her lower back, I slowly placed my other hand on her left boobs over her silky nighty. Her nighty was actually very loosely lying over her breast. I pulled her nighty down her body. It slowly slid down her moist body and fell over her lap.

Continuing to kiss her deeply and sensually, I grabbed her soft lemony boobs at the bottom and squeezed them hard. After some deep, sensual kissing, we slowly withdrew our lips and tongue from each other’s mouth. Both of us were breathing heavily.

We looked at each other, engrossed with lust. I slowly went down, looking at her face. Maya also continuously gazed at me with a stare. Squeezing her spongy boobs hard, I licked her fat protruded nipples on her left boobs. Rolling my tongue over her big boobs, I bit her nipples, rubbing my teeth over it.

Till that moment, we gazed at each other, filled with lust. I started biting her hard nipples. Maya grabbed my head, closed her eyes and gasped out loud with her face up facing the ceiling. I squeezed her right boobs and sucked her left nipples. I sucked her nipples hard and passionately.

After some passionate boob squeezing and nipple sucking, I slowly released her boobs from my hands and her nipples from my mouth, leaving her boobs completely red. With a heavy breath, I slowly went up to her face. Maya slowly opened her mouth, trying to kiss me again.

I whispered with a heavy breath, “Time to taste the spicy side of your body.” Hearing me, Maya giggled with some shyness. Whispering to her, “Come on, baby.” I tucked my hands between her buttocks and the desk, lifted her, turned around and dropped her on the bed.

Maya slowly crawled back on the bed, taunting kisses at me. I followed her on the bed, grabbed her feet and pulled her back close to me. I was on my knees right between her legs with my knees kissing her inner thighs. Her nighty had rolled up to her thighs as I pulled her closer to me.

It was hanging down from her waist to her thighs, partially exposing her red panty. I ripped the towel around my waist and flicked it back on the floor. Resting her elbows on the bed, Maya raised her upper body, slowly grabbed my dick and started to stroke it.

I placed my palms directly between her legs. Slowly moved her panty to the side and rubbed my middle finger over her wet pussy lips. I grabbed her panty on either side of her waist, pulled it down her fleshy thighs her legs and slipped it on the bed beside us.

I quickly slipped my fingers between her legs, rubbing my middle finger over her wet pussy lips. I decided to get rid of her irritating nighty as well, blocking my view of her juicy black and pink jelly. As I pulled her nighty down, Maya raised her buttocks, allowing me to remove it.

I pulled her nighty down her fleshy thighs and her legs and removed it. Seeing Maya lying down nude on the bed, I crushed her nighty into my palms. I threw it behind me on the ground with some desperation. Maya got up from the bed, got on her knees, grabbed my cheeks and started kissing me.

I rolled my arms around her waist as we started kissing deeply. Maya slowly tried to impose herself on me as she pushed me back and tried to get over me. I let her dominate.

As she pushed me back, I sat on the bed, stretching my legs forward on the bed. Maya sat on my lap, continuing to kiss me. We hugged and kissed tight. Maya slowly slid her legs behind me. She was sitting on my lap, and we were sitting facing each other with our legs flat on the bed.

That is, her legs stretched straight behind me on either side of my waist. My legs were straight behind her. I sensed we were getting into a lotus position. I loved the intimacy of it and allowed her to dominate. My dick was hard and up her belly.

After kissing for a few seconds, Maya grabbed my dick and pushed it down. We opened our legs. Maya slowly slid her buttocks down on the bed. She sat on the bed right in front of me with our legs tangled with her thighs over mine.  We had our legs behind each other in a diamond shape, sitting on the bed.

We got into the lotus position with my dick kissing her pussy lips. Maya grabbed my dick and rubbed it over her pussy lips. Just as my dick stuck over her tiny wrinkled pussy hole. She took my dick inside her pussy by dragging her buttocks even closer to me.

I started to enjoy this new position sitting in front of each other with our upper bodies rubbing against each other and my dick penetrating slowly into her pussy. We were beginning to sweat as we got into such an intimate position. I loved the sight of her wet body, seeing sweat droplets all over her.

In no time, Maya whispered, “Come,” hugged me tight and raised her buttocks a little. Resting her buttocks on my inner thighs, we started to fuck by moving together in waves on the bed. We increased speed, moving intensely like waves. I loved the feeling of my dick getting crushed inside her tight wet and hot pussy.

Both of us moaned out loud as we fucked hard. The bed made its sound as we were jumping on it together in the sitting pose. There was also a strong slapping sound every time she slammed her buttocks on my inner thighs. After some intense, intimate and deep sex, Maya slowed down.

We were breathing and sweating heavily. With our noses rubbing against each other, we started kissing and sucking each other’s lips sensually. Maya pushed her upper body back. Resting her palms on the bed, she sat with her knees facing the ceiling.

Her feet were on the bed on either side of my waist, with her upper body slanting backwards. She started to stroke my dick inside her pussy by moving back and forth. I rested my palms on the bed behind me and enjoyed the intercourse.

My dick rubbed hard deep inside her pussy. After getting her pussy drilled with my dick, Maya pulled her upper body back straight. Jamming her boobs over my chest. We hugged each other tight and kissed sensually. Sucking my lips, Maya pushed me down on the bed.

I lay down on the bed. With my dick still deep inside her, Maya continued to fuck me. Every time she hit her buttocks hard on my abdomen, Maya moaned out loud. Her eyes closed and mouth wide open. I grabbed her waist and enjoyed the intercourse.

Her boobs kept kissing my chest every time she slapped her buttocks on my thighs. Her face was temptingly close to my face. I wanted to suck her rosy wet lips as she fucked me. Seeing me desperately trying to kiss her, Maya slowed down the pace.

With my dick inside her, she whispered, “Seems you are too hungry tonight?” Indicating that the intercourse this time is much longer than normal. Gazing at her wet lips, I replied, “Not just hungry. I’m thirsty, too.” With a broad smile, she lowered her face.

We started to kiss gently and sensually, sucking each other’s tongue into our mouths. We got up and sat on the bed, kissing sensually. I lifted her and put her on the bed, making her lie down and got on top of her. This time, I had my knees pressing the bed hard. Maya lay down with her legs up in the air.

I almost lay over her with my chest rubbing her fat nipples. Maya rolled her arms around my upper body. Pressing my thumbs over her underarms and grabbing her shoulders with the other four fingers from underneath. I started to fuck her deep and hard.

Maya moaned every time I stroked my dick deep inside her and pulled back. I continued to fuck her rough and deep. Her sensual moaning made my lust hit the roof. After some intense sex, I suddenly felt a strong tickling sensation in my dick.

This time, I started to moan out loud as my cum gushed out of my dick. I fell over Maya, banging my forehead on the bed beside her face. I splashed my cum in multiple instalments deep inside her pussy. Maya hugged me tight as I cum inside her. As I completed ejaculating, I slowly lifted my face.

We had a close look at each other for a couple of seconds. I then gently sucked her lower lips and whispered, “I love you, ma’am.” She gave a staring look at me and asked, “So, only now you realise that I’m your ma’am? After doing everything you wanted to do?”

I chuckled and said, “You have always been my ma’am, whom I craved to sleep with all along.” Biting her teeth with an angry smile, she tapped my cheek and said, “Get lost now.”

My dick slowly oozed out with just the head of my dick inside her pussy. I slowly pulled myself out of her, slid beside her and lay down on my side facing her. For her lemony skin tone, Maya was glowing with sweat. I rolled my hand around her bust and kissed her cheek, her jaws, her neck and her shoulder.

Grabbing her boobs, I whispered, “I love your smell.” She sensed that I was targeting her underarms as usual and asked, “Just the smell?” I giggled, got up, and sat over her belly with my legs on the bed on either side of her. I grabbed both her hands and slowly went down, kissing her palm.

I plunged my face into her right underarm. I have always loved licking and chewing her fleshy underarms, whether it’s rough or neatly waxed. This time, it was rough with an oval patch of minute hair sproutings. I licked and sucked both her fleshy underarm, lavishly replacing her sweat with my saliva.

I slowly lifted my face, releasing her elbows from my clutches. Wiping her underarms with her fingers, Maya asked me, “Why are you so dirty?” I giggled and replied, “Who is dirty now? You or me? Just check down between your legs and tell me who is dirty.”

Biting her teeth, she slapped me with a smile. I lay down on the bed beside her. It was about 2:40 am. We lay down for a while, exhausted.

At about 3:15 am, Maya got up and put on her panty and nighty. She silently went back to her room after a final hug. I dozed off, completely exhausted. I checked out from the hotel and left for Chennai by bus on the 19th afternoon.

So, friends, this was my real-life sexual encounter with my school physics teacher, Maya Iyer. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky stuff with her inside the hotel room in Pondicherry. You could also write to me at my email id: [email protected].