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The story is continued from part 6. Given the size of the story, I am breaking this up again into two parts. Hope to have your patience to read Parts 6 and 7 in unison.

The email continued:-

I was a bit surprised and looked at him. Our lips were just centimeters away. Then I moved closer to his lips and so did he. We kissed for the first time, and looking into my eyes he said he knew. I asked him in a low voice as to what he knew.

He started sliding his hand downwards from my back to my waist. He must have felt the elastic holding my shorts over my ass. Then he got hold of the elastic and slid his head further down reaching my ass crack. Exploring through the contours of the ass crack, he reached my folded cunt lips passing through my butthole.

The moment his fingers found my cunt hole, he stuck a little of his finger and pulled me even closer. We were continuously looking at each other and he kissed my lips. This time, it was more than just a peck. He was sucking my lips, biting the lips one by one simultaneously poking his finger in and out of my hole.

Then he broke the kiss but didn’t remove his finger from my cunt. His hand was wide enough to hold both parts of my ass yet managed to push his fingers too in the process. He told me, “Beta, I know it was you who sucked my dick last two times and by the looks of it, you seem to be getting better every time”.

He continued, “I am sorry beta, but more than fucking your friend every weekend, I started waiting for you to suck me. I felt more joy seeing you going down on me than fucking your friend”.

This time, I kissed him fully chewing his lips, and put my arms around his neck climbing my right knee on his thighs to give him better access to my hole.

Having my knee on his thigh spread my ass even more. Now he could freely push his finger up to his knuckles. Every time his finger hit the deepest part of my pussy, I would squirm and kiss him even harder. With his other hand, he started squeezing my boobs one at a time. It was getting wild between us.

He adjusted himself, lowered his shorts, removed my tee and shorts, and sat on the chair. Then he lifted me and made me sit over his crotch. We both were naked and horny. We were not talking anymore. Occasionally our eyes would meet. I could feel his hard dick on my pussy. Then he made me lean over the bar counter and held both my boobs with his hands together. He made me feel wanted and loved again. He would rub his palm from my neck to my boobs, sometimes squeezing them, and sometimes pinching my nipples.

My body would automatically react to his touches and I would move my ass even harder rubbing my pussy on his dick. I was sure this made his dick all wet. The taboo of sitting on my father’s dick and he mauling my boobs would send shivers. I started cumming after many days and the joy was immense.

My trembling may have triggered his orgasm too as he started shooting his cum too. The force of his cum was so immense that some of the shots landed on my boobs and neck.

The orgasm was intense for both of us, our hearts were thumping. Then he fell on my chest breathing heavily. Both of us were sweating profusely.

Even though he just shot his load, his dick was still hard. My cum drenched his pubes and some were trickling down on his balls. After catching our breath, he lifted me hugging me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to the bedroom.

I was feeling like a baby being held in his arms. His one hand was supporting my back and the other holding my ass to ensure I didn’t fall. I remember how my father used to carry me when I was a small child. But today, it was different. I wasn’t a baby anymore. I was a grown adult yet he carried me with the same love and affection. The only difference between them and now was that today, we were not only a father-daughter pair, but a man and woman. Our naked skin was rubbing against each other.

While moving to the room, he ensured to hold me securely by my ass but was sure to keep his finger in my hole.

We reached the bedroom and he slowly put me in bed. We detached from each other. I was sitting on the edge of the bed with my legs hanging down the bed. When we were fully detached, I was sitting upright and he was standing close in front of me.

Then I raised my head to see his semi-erect dick right near my face. His dick was inches away from my face, but I could still smell his dick. There was a string of liquid cum between his head ending on his thighs.

He was constantly looking at me. I looked at him once and then extended my hand to hold his penis.

Then he moved back a step, maybe thinking it was too wrong, but we both knew we had already crossed the line. I held his penis and dragged him closer. I told him how badly I wanted to suck his dick, taste his cum.

Then I stroked it a couple of times and opened my mouth and put his dick head inside my mouth. I took some time to rotate my tongue around it just to feel what I had been craving for all these weeks. Then I gave a deep suck just on his dick head pee hole trying to extract the remaining cum. This made him hold my head and his dick gained full size.

He innocently asked me, “Beta, are you sure you want to do this?” I looked at him and told him, “Yes papa, I want this, I missed you so much these weeks, please don’t stop me tonight.”

Saying this, I opened my mouth fully and tried to take the whole length. His penis was touching my throat and my lips engulfed till his roots. I kept doing this 5-6 times before he stopped me, “Beta, stop, else I will release again which I don’t want to.” Then I left his dick and dragged myself a bit more on the bed.

I kept my legs on the edge having my knees folded. Then I spread my legs to show my father my treasure. He kept looking at my pink folds. I was still a virgin so my hole was not that evident. It was just hiding behind my cunt lips.

Then he lowered himself next to my cunt and smelled it in full. He was holding my thighs and started licking the full length of my cunt folds. He flicked my clit a couple of times sending shivers. I held his hair pulling him more towards my cunt. He kept sucking me till I started screaming.

He said, “Beta, I never knew your cunt would taste so great. If I had known, I would have eaten you every morning and night after you became an adult.”

I told him, “Papa, I love you. I want to give you myself and my virginity for everything that you did for me after mom passed away. As a daughter, I couldn’t really do anything for you. I hope my virginity will make up for some of it.”

He said, “Beta, I love you and you don’t have to do this. I will always love you and I don’t want you to feel burdened. You have been an amazing child.” I cut him short, “No papa, I want this, I want you to be the one, to make me a woman.”

Rahul, you must be thinking how do I remember so much in detail? But tell you the truth, no woman would forget the moments when they lost their virginity.

He looked at me with so much affection. We were naked, but the way he looked at me as if I was just born. Then he left the room which surprised me. I thought he might have felt guilty. But I was wrong. He was back with his dangling erect dick. He however was holding a packet, I understood he went to get a condom. Then he stood next to my leg and started tearing the packet. He pulled the latex out of his cover and was about to roll it over his penis, but I stopped him.

I told him, “Papa, I want to feel you inside me without the latex. I want to feel the moment you enter me.” He interrupted, “But Beta, what if you get pregnant?”

I told him, “It’s ok papa, we will figure something out later, but for tonight, please papa, fuck me without a condom.”

He was more than happy. Then he threw away the condom and held his dick. He started rubbing his dick head on my slit. Then he leaned on me and kissed me. He was trying to enter me. But I believe my hole was too small to find. Finally, he gave a push and his dick head entered me tearing my hymen.

I cried on top of my voice due to the pain. Tears rolled from my eyes, our heartbeats were racing. I was happy, excited, and horny. He got hold of me, pulled his dick head out for the blood to release, then again pushed it inside. This time he was fully inside.

I felt like a hot metal just pierced through my body. I was panting and so was he. He started stroking slowly initially. This made my vagina loosen up a bit. Now it started lubricating itself and I could feel his dick moving in and out quite comfortably. The friction sent me to the edge and I cummed again.

He continued to thump me increasing his pace. He split my thighs wide and started pumping his 8-inch in and out like a piston. Then he stopped and tried turning my legs. I understood what he wanted. I filled the lead and turned my ass towards him. He pulled me by my waist and I was on all fours now. Then he held his dick and entered me again. He held my love handles and started fucking me in doggy.

I was enjoying sex to its core. His excitement was unparalleled as he started spanking my ass. My 34″ white ass then, was getting spanked hard turning it all red. It made me squirm and started moaning and saying, “Yes papa, yes, fuck me hard papa, spank my ass. You own me, tear my pussy papa, tear it apart.” He kept fucking me hard and even tried to stick a finger in my asshole which made me more wild.

He turned me again into a missionary, maybe he wanted to see me moan. Then he started thrusting even harder.

He kept going on and on for fifteen minutes before announcing that he was going to cum. He was about to withdraw, but I held his arms and told him, “Papa, please don’t remove, fill my pussy papa. I want to feel your cum deep inside me. Do not deprive me of this experience papa.”

He needed no more motivation. He increased his speed and dug his dick deep inside my vagina till his roots before shooting his cum.

Rahul, I will never forget that night, especially that moment. Even though my pussy was sore, I could still feel his dick pulsating inside my cunt every time his dick twitched while releasing his cum. He was over me and breathing heavily, and may have shot 6-8 times as much as I could feel heaviness in my tummy. He was still hard inside me and kept kissing me.

We didn’t realize when we fell asleep, his dick was just outside my cunt. I could see a big patch on the bedsheet mixed with our cum and my blood.

Then I slept back and tried to remember the events which led to all this. I was just 22, no one ever touched me. I could have got any men I wished for. But I chose my father to be the One. I felt ashamed yet happy given no one would love me more than my father ever. He was lying naked next to me and he was looking so serene, so beautiful.

Then I kissed his forehead. I wasn’t really worried if I got pregnant, I was ready for the consequences. I was ready to even bear his child, I was in love with him. It wasn’t just lust between us but a feeling that united us. It was a taboo for the society. But for me, it was his love and care that gave me the strength to break all barriers.

His dick reacted to my kiss which triggered his morning erection. I sucked his penis to my heart’s content and rode him again until he emptied his morning seed. For the next couple of days, we fucked like sex-hungry lovers. My dad relieved our maids for those two days so no one could disturb us.

We fucked like nymphomaniacs in every part of the house. Who would imagine we were father-daughter lovers? I made sure he emptied his seed either in my pussy or in my mouth. He tried to stop me many times, “Beta, if you keep making me fill your womb with my seed, you will definitely bear my child,”

I told him, “Don’t worry Papa, let me breed for you and get you a son maybe. He will be the evidence of our love like I am of you and mom.”

And guess what, I missed my periods for the month. I was 22 when I first got pregnant with my father’s baby. Will tell you more about it maybe next time.

Well, Rahul, I don’t expect you to understand everything. Even though you may decide to stop speaking to me. But I love my dad and I will always be his daughter slut.

Time to go, boarding announced, will call you later- miss me, miss your slutty best friend until we speak.”

Well, the email was quite long and intense for me and I am sure she must have drenched her seat as well while typing this email too. I wondered how she managed to write such a long email. But I guess even she didn’t realize that her mail was like a novel in itself.

My beloved readers, keep sending your feedback, these mean a lot and help motivate me to share her story. Thank you all.

This is Rahul Roy, your very own investment banker from London currently put up in Stratford E20. Feel free to leave me a note at [email protected]

Signing off for now.

As planned, I arrived home on Saturday morning. As I walked in, my mom’s eyes widened in a delightful mix of surprise. Later, there was a bit of conversation as I asked for coffee, my mom said warmly. “Go and refresh yourself first.”

As I got into the shower, my mind swirled with thoughts on how to meet him. Earlier, planning felt easy, like slicing through butter. Now, it’s as tough as cutting stone with the same knife.

At 5 p.m. that day, he came to my house and seemed surprised to see me there. He was there to fix my dad’s laptop, which had viruses. He’s really good at fixing computers.

After inspecting the laptop, he told my dad, “Looks like a serious virus infected.”

He mentioned that he had a few small tasks to finish and would return soon. My dad agreed, understanding that fixing the laptop’s virus would take more time, as my dad also needed the data from the laptop. He arrived late, explaining that his previous job had taken longer than planned.

After dinner, around 9 p.m., he started fixing my dad’s laptop. He mentioned needing a UPS during the virus removal in case the laptop battery dies. Only my room on the top floor had a UPS, as it was installed there while I was studying for my board exams.

They both went to my room, and my dad told me to sleep with my mother. My thoughts were, What fuck is happening? Waste of coming here this weekend. Better I could have enjoyed myself with Meera. Then, my dad came down, and I was on the couch watching TV.

Dad told me, “Look, I have a bad headache, so I’m going to sleep and if I wake up also, I won’t be able to cross-check my presentation tomorrow morning. Better you keep an eye on him.”

More than a neighbour, he was a tutor during my exams. Dad trusted him a lot but feared he might gain unauthorised access to his laptop document. So, he believed one should be there.

I was surprised and hid my expression, pretending to be sleepy.

My dad continued, “You don’t sleep like you do when you study.”

I was just nodding my head.

He continued, “Go and get me my table for headache.”, he said in his usual commanding voice.

Now, the naughty of me played; instead of a headache pill, I gave him the sleeping pill, which my dad used to take occasionally. He didn’t notice it and had. My mother fears the dark and won’t come out alone at night.

I went upstairs and stood behind him. He was straddled on the roller chair, laptop on the computer table, and I playfully shook his chair, breaking his focus, and inquired about the progress of the virus removal.

He said, “I’ve been running some scans, trying to figure out how to handle it.”

I asked, “Means?”

He replied, “This virus… it’s different. It’s not just something one can get rid of with a quick fix.”

I asked him, “So, it’s not Possible?.”

He said, “I think the only way to deal with it is to let it run its course.”

I asked in shock, “So you’re saying just let it spread? Dad said he needed all his data safe.”

He said, “I have to understand it completely, see what it’s truly capable of. Don’t worry. Data will always be safe with my solution.”

I was more worried about two things: Will he accept? and about my dad’s laptop data. My dad is the devil in a bad mood. I said to him, “That’s risky. Are you sure… you can handle it?”

He replied, “I want to dive deep and explore every part of it. Only then can I truly know how to manage it.”

I don’t-didn’t understand what he was talking about. Then I kept my hands on his shoulder and did a massage to know his reaction.

He responded, “Continue, it’s great”.

As I continued the massage, a wave of suspense washed over me. Was he just being polite, or did he truly not want this interaction with me?

Despite my growing frustration, I decided to push through and continue the massage. When he stretched his arm, I took it as a sign to massage his hands as well.

With tension, My hands worked on his shoulders.

I moved my hands slowly, deliberately, trailing them down his chest. My fingers slipped under his T-shirt. I felt the shiver that ran through him, and a thrill shot through me in response.

As he began to react, I leaned in, bringing my mouth close to his ear. I exhaled softly, my breath mingling with the faint scent of his cologne. He tilted his head slightly.

“Hey, What you do,” he said, his tone deep and sensual.

I said, “Shhh.”

I continued, letting my hands explore further. I slid them around to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath my palms. His breathing quickened, and I matched my movements to its rhythm, slow and teasing.

I saw him in the laptop screen reflection, his eyes closed, a soft smile curving his lips. I pressed a kiss to the side of his neck and gave a playful nibble on his ear. He sighed again.

I stood and turned the chair to face me. Keeping one hand firmly on his chest over his T-shirt, I leaned in, letting my breath wash over his face. Without breaking the connection, I swiftly pulled his T-shirt over his head, tossing it aside. He was stunned to see my action.

He looked at me, eyes wide with surprise and a hint of delight. “Hey….. I didn’t….. from you.”

I couldn’t help but smile. “You’re responsible for this,” I replied playfully.

He looked puzzled for a moment, then asked, “I was responsible?”

Without a word, I pulled my top over my head and cast it aside. Now I stood before with my bra. His eyes followed every movement as I made a movement that I knew to be sexy.

“What if your parents come?” he asked.

I looked at him. “So, you like it?” I asked, a teasing note in my voice.

He stared at me, struggling to find the right words. “No,” he started, shaking his head, “no… not like…..”

I saw through his hesitation; with a mischievous smile, I slowly unclasped my bra, letting it disappear. His eyes were drawn to my chest, his breath catching in his throat.

His eyes were locked onto my bare chest, and I could see the mixture of surprise and desire in his gaze. Without hesitation, I moved closer, gently cradling his face and guiding it between my bosom. I felt his warm breath against my skin as I held his head closer.

He seemed to be in a trance, his hands finding their way to my waist, holding me steady. I felt his breath hitch, a sign of his deepening arousal.

“Do you like it?” I whispered.

His response was a soft murmur against my skin. “Yes,” he breathed, his voice trembling. “I like it a lot.”

I smiled, feeling a rush of satisfaction. “Good,” I said, threading my fingers through his hair and holding him close. Then just enjoy it.”

He let out a contented sigh, his hands sliding up my back, pulling me closer. For a while, we stayed like that.

I pulled back slightly and asked him. “Is it enough just to smell my bosom?” I teased, a playful smile on my lips.

He seemed to gather himself, his voice worshipful as he spoke. “I’ve never seen such a pair of big roses in full bloom,”

I raised an eyebrow, my smile widening. “So, you’ve seen many, have you?”

He stammered, clearly caught off guard. “No, I mean, I haven’t… I just…”

I cut him off, placing a finger on his lips. “Whatever,” I said, my voice softening. “I want to experience you.”

He looked up at me, his eyes filled with surprise. I nodded, leaning in closer. “So, let’s not waste any more time.”

He glanced toward the open door. “The doors are open,” he murmured.

I shook my head, my voice steady. “No one will come.”

He then asked, “Your dad’s laptop.”

I said, “Do it later first fix me.”

He rose from the chair, his movements deliberate. He moved towards me with a determined gaze that made my heart race. I found myself backing up slowly until my back met the cool surface of the wall.

He took my hands gently and pressed them against the wall. His palms pinned my wrists, holding me in place. His face was inches from mine, and then he leaned in, kissing my lips. It was soft at first, tentative, but quickly deepened, filled with hunger.

His kiss was hard, stealing my breath and making my heart race.

Later, he parted, and his hand moved gently to rest on my bosom. He whispered, “Soft as rose petals.”

I couldn’t help but tease him a little. “Haven’t touched any rose petals like this?”

A smile played on his lips as he traced his fingers along my skin. “Feel like they just blossomed for me.”

His words, which should have been used before with others, too. I could sense his true intention—to make love to me in his tender way.

His lips brushed against my nipples, and he murmured, “Thorns that don’t hurt.”

I couldn’t resist responding with a naughty smile, “Mmm, maybe you haven’t found the right thorns yet.”

He chuckled softly against it, his hands and lips exploring.

He hugged me tightly, and I embraced him just as firmly, feeling his lips travel across my shoulders and neck and finally to my lips. I turned him around and pushed him against the wall, kissing his chest before our lips met again in a passionate kiss.

He started to kiss me on my neck, and I mirrored his actions, our breaths mingling in a heated exchange. After a few moments, I pushed him against the wall with more force and stepped back slightly.

“I’m not comfortable…” I said.

He looked into my eyes, worried about mixing in his gaze.

“…By standing,” I continued, taking his hand and leading him to my bedroom.

I lay on the bed. With a playful smile, I signed him to come to me, curling my fingers in a beckoning gesture.

I pulled him onto the bed, and we lay side by side, cuddling and kissing.

I asked him softly, “What do you think of me?”

Instead of answering with words, he kissed my lips tenderly.

Looking into his eyes, I whispered, “I want to be on top.”

He nodded; I stood on the bed and untied the knot of my pants, pushing them off. His eyes never left me as I moved my legs to straddle him.

I stood above him and said, “Remove my panties.” He did so.

Then, I continued to unbutton his pants as I reached the final hook.

“Wait,” he said softly. “Put your hand in your right pocket.”

I slid my hand into his pocket and felt the small, square-shaped sachet. I pulled it out, it was a condom and set it aside. With that settled, I removed his pants and briefs, revealing his arousal. It stood before me, vulnerable and ready. His voice was thick with need as he spoke. “Do what you like.”

I stepped closer, feeling the stiff muscles beneath my fingers. I kissed it softly. Then, with tenderness, my hands and lips explored it, responding to his every reaction.

Later, he gently guided me to put the condom on. Slowly, I placed the condom on the tip of his. I rolled it down, recalling the steps I had seen in videos. He let out a soft breath. “You’re doing great,” he encouraged.

Then, I came over to him, my legs straddling his hips as I positioned myself above him. Taking a deep breath, I reached down, guiding it to my entrance. His hands moved to my hips, steadying me as I began to lower myself onto him. This was new to me, something I had only seen but never done before.

He whispered soft encouragement. “Take your time,” he murmured, his eyes never leaving mine.

I nodded, slowly moving down further, feeling him slide deeper inside me. The stretch was unfamiliar.

I placed my hands on his chest, moving slowly, just like I had seen in the videos. I tried to mimic the rhythm, gradually increasing the speed. Despite my efforts, I couldn’t find the thrill I longed for. My movements felt awkward, more fluid and natural than I had imagined they would be.

I looked down at him, his eyes encouraging, his hands gently guiding my hips.

“You’re perfect,” he murmured. “Just let yourself go. Feel it, don’t think too much.”

I bit my lip, trying to focus on the sensations. “I want to make it good for you.”

“It already is,” he replied, his hands tightening on my hips. “Just keep moving. Let me feel all of you.”

“You feel so good,” I said, my voice trembling with nerves and desire. “So strong.”

“And you feel incredible,” he groaned, his eyes darkening with lust. “I love having you on top, taking control.”

“I just want to make you happy,” I admitted, a blush creeping up my cheeks.

“You do,” he assured me, his voice husky. “Just being with you is everything. Now, show me how much you want it.”

I tried to focus on his pleasure, on the connection between us. Then, something shifted. My movements became more instinctual, driven by the growing fire within me.

“That’s it,” he encouraged, his voice strained. “You’re amazing.”

My body shuddered with the intensity of it. I had done it, even if it wasn’t exactly as I had imagined. It wasn’t perfect, but it was real.

I looked into his eyes, a hint of playfulness returning to my voice. “Can you drive me now?”

His lips curled into a smile. “Absolutely.”

We shifted positions. He positioned himself, and with a slow, steady movement, he entered me again. This time, the angle felt perfect.

The rhythm he set was perfect. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, our bodies ideally in sync.

“Is this better?” he whispered, his breath warm against my ear.

“It’s perfect,” I said.

With that, he made a different, more profound movement; I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan, my body arching in response.

Then, I bit my lip, trying to hide the sounds threatening to escape as I was at home. I closed my lips tightly. Each movement he made pushed me closer to the edge, my muffled moans vibrating inside my lips.

Seeing me struggling to hide my moans, without a word, he quickened his pace. Each thrust is more intense than the last. The pleasure surged through me, almost unbearable.

I tried to stay quiet, clenching my teeth and pressing my lips together, but the sensations were too powerful. My hands gripped his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin as I fought to keep the sounds inside.

He whispered, his voice a low, seductive growl. “I want to hear from you.”

I shook my head, squeezing my eyes shut, but the pleasure was overwhelming. My body trembled, unable to hold back.

“Come on,” he murmured.

I bit my lip hard, trying to suppress the moan that threatened to escape as he thrust deeper.

“You’re so stubborn,” he whispered.

I shook my head again. He chuckled, his hips moving in a different rhythm, exploring me with a new intensity.

My back arched involuntarily, my body betraying my resolve.

I clenched my teeth, struggling to hold back the sounds of pleasure that were building up inside me. He continued his relentless teasing.

“You can’t hold it forever,” he murmured.”

He smiled, and his thrusts grew more insistent.

I felt myself on the edge, my lips parting slightly as a soft whimper escaped my throat.

“That’s it,” he said. “Let me hear you.”

I closed my eyes, my breath coming in shallow gasps as the pleasure became too much to bear. Despite my best efforts, a low moan finally escaped my lips.

“There it is,” he said, his voice filled with triumph. “Good girl.”

I knew his increased pace would bring him to the edge soon, and as I struggled to muffle my moans, his movements became more intense.

His breath quickened, and I could feel him reaching his peak. Finally, he tensed, his body shuddering as he reached his release. I opened my mouth, letting out a deep, shuddering breath that I’d been holding back, unable to contain it any longer.

Our bodies pressed together. The room was filled with the sound of our breathing. It was my second encounter with a guy, but with a known person with whom I had a crush.

Later, he came from the bathroom. I turned my head slightly to look at him.

“How do you feel?” he asked.

I took a moment, “I feel… amazed,” I said softly.

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and he came and lay beside me.

“I feel the same,” he murmured, gently brushing a stray strand of hair from my face.

“Every touch, every kiss… a new part…,” he said.

His fingers traced a slow, “You’re more than beautiful,” he said.

“You’re captivating. Every inch, every glance, every touch… it’s like…”

I turned fully to face him, our noses almost touching.

“And you,” I said, my hand resting on his chest. “You push me to feel alive. … it’s like I’m seeing you through your eyes.”

“I’…,” he said softly. “I didn’t expect this from you.”

I said to him, “My dad’s laptop needs fixing. It’s already very late.”

He replied, “It’s just now becoming 1 o’clock; we have more time,” as he traced his fingers on my bosom.

I insisted, “You have to fix the laptop, or he will…”

He then put his finger on my lips and said, “Don’t act.”

Confused, I asked, “What?”

He explained, “It’s a pendrive virus, and You only have the pendrive.”

“Yes, it was me,” I confessed. “I intentionally infected my dad’s laptop. I knew he would call you. But I still wonder why you didn’t fix the virus.”

He then said, “I just knew it had to be you. I fixed the virus when your father came down. I just ran a dummy scan to fool you.”

I asked, “So you knew?”

He replied, “I just had a doubt, and I said those words when you asked me about fixing the virus.”

I said to him, “Now I can relate to what you’re saying.”

He chuckled and said, “You are such a dummy.”

After a while of our naughty talks, He glanced at the clock, his fingers still intertwined with mine.

“I should get going,” he murmured with reluctance.

I nodded, though a part of me wished he could stay.

He sat up, reaching for his clothes scattered across the floor. I watched him dress. Once he was fully clothed, he came with my clothes.

I stood on my feet on the floor and said softly. “I’m glad we had this time together.”

“Say to your dad, I have fixed it,” he said, a playful smile tugging at his lips. “If required, I can come every week for routine check-ups.”

I couldn’t help but laugh softly. “Goodbye, naughty,” I teased, leaning up to press a quick kiss. “Good night.”

To be continued.

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Trip to Thailand

I planned another trip just the next day. We returned from our last trip to Goa. My Dad already told me he has to stay 2 more weeks. It was the third week of June. I booked a villa at a nudist resort in Thailand.

After reaching the resort, we were so tired that we went to sleep and woke up in the evening. Then we went to the beach naked. Almost everyone was naked on the beach. Some were wearing shorts and bikinis.

First, we went swimming, then we enjoyed the sunset while having some snacks and came back to our villa. I asked to decorate the bedroom with the best romantic theme.

The room was decorated with dim candle lighting and rose petals. After having dinner, I went to the room and lit up all the candles. I then set up the camera so that we could record our sex. When Mom came to the bedroom, she was shocked. She loved the room decoration.

We started with kissing for 20 minutes, then I kissed her boobs and sucked them. I was squeezing them a lot. After that, I sat on the couch. Mom started sucking my dick and balls. She drank my cum.

Then I licked her pussy for 20 minutes and drank her cum. She was moaning loud and enjoying the feel of my tongue inside her pussy. After that, we both started kissing again.

After a few minutes, Mom came into a doggy position, and I fucked her pussy deep.  Then I fucked her in corkscrew style. After fucking her for half an hour, I released my cum inside her pussy while fucking in missionary style.

After that, Mom again sucked my dick for a few minutes. The second round began in which I fucked in her cowgirl style, and the second position was seashell. Then fucked in lazy boy style. I finally released my cum inside her pussy a second time in snake style.

I was still hard, so I fucked Mom in doggy style again and fucked her for 20 minutes. I again released my cum inside her pussy. After fucking her for three rounds, I licked and cleaned her pussy. Later she sucked my dick before we went to sleep.

The next morning, I edited the video and showed it to Mom. She loved it. I thought I was the one and only who was going to fuck Mom on this trip. But on the fourth day, Dad came to surprise us.

It was morning, and Mom and I were having sex in the hall. But suddenly, Dad came. We were so engrossed in sex that we forgot to lock the door. We did not even notice that Dad was watching us.

I did not notice until I released my cum inside her pussy. After that, when I saw Dad, I was shocked.

Me – Dad, you are here?

Mom – What are you saying? Honey, how are you here?

Dad- Well, I came to surprise you, but here I got a surprise.

Mom – Oh!

Dad – Yes, our son is a great fucker, dear

Mom – There is no doubt about it.

Me – Are you fine with this?

Dad – Of course.

Me – Come, then join us.

I started kissing my Mom, and Dad was kissing her back. I drank her milk and inserted my dick inside her pussy, and she was sucking Dad’s dick.

Me – Dad, fuck her ass now. Let us fuck her both holes.

Mom – Yes, dear, fuck my ass.

Dad – Babe, are you sure?

Me – Yes, Dad fuck her ass now.

We both were fucking Mom’s ass and pussy at the same time. She was moaning loudly. After I finished again and released my cum inside her pussy, I put the video I recorded on TV. Dad released her cum on Mom’s tits. After that, we enjoyed the video.

After that, we went to the beach naked and relaxed there and went swimming. As we were out, I asked to decorate the room again today. So that me, Mom and Dad can have our honeymoon together.

At night, after having dinner and a bath, we went to the bedroom. Mom and Dad started kissing. I was kissing Mom on her back, and then I started licking her pussy, and she was sucking Dad’s dick. After that, Dad started fucking Mom’s ass, and she was sucking my dick.

After I released my cum inside her mouth, without wasting any time, I inserted my dick in her pussy. Now, we were double-penetrating both her holes. Me and Dad released cum on her tits at the same time.

Later, Mom started sucking our dicks, and in no time, we both got hard again. This time, I fucked her ass, and Dad fucked her pussy. I don’t know why, but this time, we fucked her a little hard. She was moaning really loud.

We both released cum inside Mom’s mouth, and she drank it all. After that, she sucked our dicks and cleaned it. Later I licked her pussy in order to clean it.

The next morning, we went to different nudist beaches and enjoyed the whole day. We enjoyed a lot of beautiful views. Then we changed our resort and booked another villa where my Dad’s best friend was staying.

My Dad invited his friend to join us, but only 3 days were left of our trip. My Dad’s friend came while we were having sex. I was fucking Mom’s pussy, and Dad was fucking her ass.

Uncle came and inserted his dick in Mom’s mouth. Just after a few minutes, he released cum inside Mom’s mouth. After Dad released his cum inside her ass, Uncle inserted her dick in her ass and fucked her for 5 minutes.

He was tired of this only. But me and Dad again fucked for another half hour and made her drink our cum and piss too.

After finishing our trip, we came back with happy moments and many memories. It was the best trip of my whole life.

This was the third part. I know this episode sounds a little unbelievable, but it’s true. I have already told my family is open-minded. The story doesn’t end here. I have also fucked my grandma. My grandpa has also fucked my Mom.

I will upload the next part as soon as possible.

I am Nikhil again. I am glad you like my stories. But this story is different. Among my readers, one lady from the UK wants to share her experience. It is her real experience she is telling us today in her own words.

So, let’s dive into the story. I am publishing this story with consent, and all names are changed.

Hi guys, I am Sofia from the UK. The experience I am sharing happened two years back. At that time, I was 42. I am 5’3 with a medium build size of 10 for clothes and a figure of 36-26-37. I live with my family, Henry, my husband, and a son. Me and Henry together have a great sex life.

On one weekend, we were enjoying watching porn together. We like watching scenes of cuckolds where a man was fucking a lady while her husband was watching them. We were in bed playing with our bodies. Henry asked me.

Henry: Babe, would you like to explore this scene in real?

Me: Um, maybe, but if we will go for it, then I will pick a guy for me.

Henry: Sure.

Me: I am not going to pick a young guy who wants ego-tripping. Rather, I will pick an older man who is in his 50s as he must know what this is all about.

Henry: Fine, it will be your call.

A couple of weeks passed, and we started looking for a guy. We searched online chat sites. We filled comment sections of porn sites with our needs. There were plenty of young dicks who wanted to go inside me, but I wanted an older man.

Eventually, we found 3 older interested guys that I liked. We were emailing them. They came across as Okay. But one of the guys, Bruno, it seemed like he knew what it was all about.

He told us that he had done this many times before, but primarily with mature couples. Because he found youngsters were not very adventurous. Though they are good on paper, when it comes to action, they disappoint. We picked Bruno and blew away the other two.

Bruno is bull, a tall, muscular guy. We concentrated on Bruno. We were swapping emails twice or thrice a week. That’s right, none of the crap you will read in this story.

The more we chatted, the more I liked him. He was 54 with a slim build. He never said anything else about him. I had said to Henry that I wanted a guy who must be big-cocked, adventurous, and who could push me to my limits.

I told Henry that I like BDSM. I wanted him to make me submissive to the ‘bull’. As we talked further with Bruno, we shared our experiences.

Me: We had many adventures of outdoor sex, car sex, and any sex where there was a risk of being caught.

Bruno: Really? Interesting.

Me: Yes, we had sex in my lounge where my son was in his room and could come downstairs at any time.

Bruno: I like all that stuff, and I am up for that type of fun.

Me: Great.

Bruno: I have plenty of toys, such as nipple clamps, nipple pumps, vibrators of all sizes, ball gags, handcuffs, and blindfolds.

Me: You are making me excited now. I love all types of nipples play as my nipples are very sensitive. You can make me cum while playing with nipples only.

We swapped more emails telling each other what we liked and shared our expectations from each other. He asked me how far he wanted to push me. I told him let’s see how far you can. Henry was getting very horny thinking of this situation.

After about a month, we met up on neutral ground in a car park. It was the first time we saw each other in real. We chatted for an hour, and it was good. He was completely normal. Yes, he was excited but not overexcited. That told us how experienced he was.

Then we met again 2 weeks later in the same car park. We went to Bruno’s car. We all 3 were talking. I didn’t dress sexy, but just normal. The hour flew by, and we didn’t realize.

This time we agreed for him to come to our house only when I knew my son would be out. I am open with my son. But I didn’t want my son to know all this. He was okay with that.

As we went to get out of his car, he pulled me back. So now Henry was walking to ours. We were in Bruno’s car, and Henry was in ours. Nobody was around. Bruno just slipped his hand inside my blouse and kissed me.

I was surprised by his sudden move, but at the same time, I was like, WOW. This was very nice. His hands were doing amazing things to my nipples. He told me he loves women’s tits, and I could see that.

My blouse was open, and he pulled down my bra. My nipples were tingling and itching and were very hard. My mind was going woozy with lust, with the things he was doing to my nipples. My pussy was very wet, and my clit was hard and throbbing.

He was staring at me continuously. I held his biceps and was enjoying it. He could see my lower was wet and warm. But he never touched my pussy that day. After a few more minutes of teasing my nipples, we stopped. He told me that he would see me in a week.

I made my way to our car, and we waved as he drove off. Henry asked me what happened in the car. My blouse was still open. I showed him how hard my nipples were and how wet he made me. That got him very excited, and he pushed my head down to his cock.

His cock was already out of pants. I started giving him a nice, slow blowjob. It continued for a while. I could feel that he was thinking about what Bruno had done to me. So, when Henry was cumming, he came a lot, more than normal.

His cum spread all over, on his pants, the driver’s seat. Both my hands were wet with his cum. Henry’s dick was soft, but I could notice his excitement. So, I kept my blouse open. He drove a car to home.

Midway, He put his hand on my thigh. He was roaming his hand there. He felt my wet pussy from outside. After a while, he was hard again. We reached the home. Henry was still hard and was ready to get inside me again.

As soon as we went inside the home, Henry opened his pants and leaned on the lounge. I knew my job. I removed my pants and sat on his dick. Once I started riding, we both were enjoying it.

He was near to cum. The way he was grunting, I could tell his orgasm was a lot stronger and harder. He finished inside my pussy. It was great sex in the lounge.

To be continued.

I hope you like this part. I am open to working together if you want to share your experience. Anyone wanting to have fun with me or to connect with me mail me at [email protected].

If you want to connect with this lady, I can’t share her details, but you can mail me. If she wants, she will get back to you. Stay tuned for the next part!

Main Sunil hun, Mumbai ka rehne wala. 2.5 saal pehle mere saale (i.e. biwi ka bhai) Harshit ki shadi hui thi. Uski biwi Manisha slim and B-cup wali thi. Usko dekh ke hi mere maan ke gande gande khayal aa jate the. Par kabhi kuch kar nahi paya. Rishte kharab ho jate.

Harshit ka job private banking mein hai. 6 mahine pehle uski posting Mumbai mein hui. Ussi time usko ek beta bhi hua tha. Usko maine apne hi locality mein ek bhade pe ghar dila diya tha. 2 mahine baad Manisha bhi yahan shift ho gayi thi.

Bete hone ke wajah se uske boobs thode aur bade ho gaye the. Meri hamesha najar rehti uspe. Woh ghar pe loose kurti pehanti. To jab jhukti, main andar dekhta. Bohut hi tempt hota ki ek baar daba daba ke chus lu.

Mushkil se control kar pata. Thoda flirt jarur karta tha. Harshit ke samne bhi usko chhedta (verbally), tang khichta. Yehi sab wajah se uske sath achi jam jati. Woh bhi “jiju jiju” kar ke baatein karti. Acha rishta ban gaya tha par usko pata nahi tha meri najar gandi hai.

Ek raat woh log dinner pe aaye the. Wapas jane ke time maine Manisha aur uske bete Raghav ko bike pe drop kar diya. Harshit walk kar ke aa raha tha. Tab tak main aur Manisha uske building ke niche hi khade baatein kar rahe the.

Baaton baaton mein Manisha ne bola:

Manisha: Pata nahi ye kahan reh gaye ab tak. (Harshit pahuncha nahi tha)

Main: (Raghav ko dekh ke) Dekh Raghav, teri mummy se control nahi ho raha hai.

Ye sunte hi Manisha chok gayi. Boli, “Kuch bhi, jiju,” aur halka sa has di.

Main: (abhi bhi Raghav ko dekhte hue) Aaj jaldi so jana bete. Mummy papa ko bohut kaam karna hai.

Manisha wapas has di aur mere shoulder pe maar ke boli, “Kuch bhi mat bolo, jiju.”

Humne 2 min aur baatein ki itne mein Harshit aa gaya. Woh log upar ghar mein chale gaye aur main wapas apne ghar aa gaya. Raste mein wahi soch raha tha uski hasi ka matlab kya samjhu? Kya woh fas rahi hai ya bohut masoom hai?

Par main ye mauka gavana nahi chahta tha. Momentum ko continue rakhna tha. To next day Insta pe ek jiju-saali ka double meaning wala reel bheja usko. Mujhe pata tha uski insta Harshit nahi dekhta.

Mahisha ka reply: (reel pe hasne wala emoji dala tha) Kya baat hai jiju, saali ko miss kar rahe ho?

Main: Haan yar, kash koi saali hoti, affair karne ka maza aata.

Manisha: (2-3 saaliyon ka naam leke boli) Ye sab to hai.

Main: Woh sab cousins hai re. Unke sath jyada baatein bhi nahi hoti to aur kya hi karunga.

Manisha: Ahmm ahmm. Aur kya karna hai, jiju?

Main: Wahi jo jiju saali ke bich hota hai!

Manisha: Lagte to nahi ho aap aesa kuch karoge.

Main: Kyu nahi kar sakta? Jiju apni saali se pyar nahi kar sakta kya?

Manisha: Kar sakta hai par ye sab thode na karenge?

Main: Agar hoti to pata chal jata na.

Manisha: Aahi hai, jiju.

Chat waha hi khatam ho gayi. Maine jaan bhuj ke jyada khicha nahi. Socha 1 step at a time.

Next day Manisha ne bhi koi husband-wife wali funny meme bheji. Maine hasne wala emoji chipka diya.

Manisha ka msg: Kya kar rahe ho jiju?

Main: Saali ko miss kar raha hu.

Manisha: Haha. Jo karna hai didi (meri biwi) ke sath karo na.

Main: Woh to karta hi hu na. Par saali wala pyar alag hota hai.

Manisha: Aesa kya?
Main: Aur nahi to kya. Tumhare jiju tumse pyar nahi karte?

Manisha: Nahi to. Woh to normal hi rehte hai.

Main: Kash main jiju hota. Tumse hi pyar kar leta.

Manisha: Haha, jiju to aap ho hi.

Main: Par pyar nahi hai na.

Manisha: Woh kese hota hai?

Main: Jisme hath pakad sake, hug kar sake, ched sake.

Manisha: bas bas. Itna hi jiju, haan.

Main (thoda sa darr gaya tha): Dekha, tumne abhi se hi rok diya. Saali hoti to sath deti. Care karti.

Manisha: Bichare jiju. Kya hi kare ab.

Maine jyada khicha nahi. Darr gaya tha kahi ye msg Harshit ko padha de. Raat ko mujhe laga Harshit message kar ke galiyan dega. Par uska message aaya nahi. Next day uska call aaya. Meri fatt gayi thi. Maine call uthaya to pucha, “Yahan aas pas bacho ka doctor konsa hai acha wala?”

Mujhe thoda aaram mila.

Main: Kyu? Kya hua?

Harshit: Raghav ko raat se bukhar hai. Ja nahi raha.

Maine ek doctor ka naam aur address diya.

Harshit: Aap sham tak kab ghar aaoge?

Main: Pata nahi. Kaam pe hai. Doctor ke pas jana hai kya?

Harshit: Haan. Agar main time pe nahi aa paya to aap ja paoge?

Main: Haan. Tera schedule bata dena sham tak. Nahi to main jaldi nikal lunga office se.

Sham mein Harshit ne bola ki woh nahi ja payega ghar. To main chala gaya jaldi. Ghar jake bike liya aur Manisha ko leke doctor ke pas gaya. Doctor ne bola viral fever hai. 3 din mein chala jayega aur dawaiya de di.

Hum fir Manisha ke ghar gaye. Raghav ko room mein sulaya. Manisha fir kitchen mein gayi. Main uske piche piche gaya. Usne refrigerator se sarbat ka bottle nikala. Main samaj gaya mere liye bana rahi hai. Maine uski hath se bottle liya aur bola:

Main: Rehne do. Kitni thak gayi ho. Rest karo. Ye sab ki jarurat nahi hai.

Manisha: Nahi jiju. Bana deti hu. Aap 5 min betho.

Main: Aap bhi aake beth jao. Aapko jyada rest ki jarurat hai.

Woh waha hi khadi thi kitchen mein, gas ki taraf face kar ke. Maine bottle ko fridge mein rakha. Uske pas gaya aur side se shoulder ko pakad ke (side hug) kar ke bola.

Main: Thoda aaram kar lo aap bhi. Aapko jarurat hai bohut.

Manisha: Raat bhar jaag hi rahi thi. Ye (Raghav) uth uth ke ro raha tha.

Main: Samaj sakta hu. Maine bhi ye sab din dekhe hai. Bacha hai, thik ho jayega. Relax kro

Aur usko wese hi pakde room mein leke gaya aur Raghav ke pas bithaya. Aur uske forehead pe halka sa kiss kiya. Pata nahi kyun kiya woh kiss aur kese ho gaya woh kiss, par ho gaya. Fir maine dim light chalu ki, window ka parda lagaya.

Main: Harshit to thoda late hi aayega. Tab tak rest kar lo. Main gate lock kar dunga.

Main fir apne ghar chala gaya. Worried about her ki kese sab manage karegi. Darr bhi tha woh forehead kiss ka kya samjhegi? Kya bolegi Harshit ko? Kya hoga. Par iss baar thoda bharosa tha ki shayad na hi bole.

Next day uska insta message:

Manisha: Thank you, jiju.

Main: Kis liye?

Manisha: Kal doctor ke pas leke jane ke liye aur fir ghar pe rest karwane ke liye.

Main: Pagal hai kya. Apno ke liye nahi karunga to kiske liye karunga?

Main: (hug wala emoji)

Manisha: (hug wala emoji)

Mujhe acha laga woh emoji dekh ke. Maan mein bohut sare khayal aaye. Par maine woh point ko khicha nahi. Raghav ke bare mein baat karne laga main.

3 din baad main office se thoda jaldi aaya to socha pehle Raghav ka haal puch lu fir hi ghar jau. Harshit to late hi aane wala tha. Main chala gaya. Manisha ne gate khola. As usual usne loose kurti and legging pehna tha.

Raghav room mein soya tha to main Raghav ke pas jake beth gaya. Manisha kitchen mein gayi aur pani ka glass leke aai aur tray ko mere samne bed pe rakh diya. Woh juki to uski cleavage dikhi, aur red color ki bra.

Dekh ke hi mood ban gaya tha mera to. Hum Raghav ke bare mein hi baatein kar rahe the. 2 din se thik lag raha hai usko ab.

Manisha: Abhi hi soya hai woh. To main phone chala rahi thi. Aapko hi message karne wali thi ki aap aa gaye.

Main: Dekho, shaitan ka naam lo aur shaitan hajir.

Woh thoda has di.

Main: Aapki tabiyat kesi hai? Nind ho rahi hai?

Manisha: Haan. Thik hai ab. Ye (Raghav) so jata hai to main bhi so jati hun.

Main: Haan. Din mein nind ho jati hogi. Raat mein ko iske papa kahan hi sone dete honge.

Manisha: (haste hue) Kuch bhi, jiju.

Main: Aur nahi to kya. Din mein ye nahi chodta hoga, raat mein iske papa nahi chodte honge

Manisha: Haha. Nahi jiju. Inko (Harshit) kaam se hi kaha fursat. Raat ko thak ke aata hai aur so jate hai.

Main: Rehne do. Ab to aapka figure aur acha ho gaya hai (implying bigger boobs). Harshit to ready hi rehta hoga ab to.

Manisha: Na jiju. Aesa kuch nahi hai.

Woh uth ke kitchen mein jane lagi. Main bhi piche piche gaya.

Main: Haan, ab bataogi nahi woh alag baat hai.

Manisha: Nahi jiju. Ab hum purane ho gaye hai. Kon puchta hai hame.

Main: Rehne do. Chahne walo ki line lagi hogi.

Manisha: Koi nahi hai. jo bhi hai ab ye (Harshit) hi hai.

Main: (tease karte hue) Insta check karunga to sab pata chal jayega.

Manisha: kar lo. Koi nahi hai. kisi ko bache ki maa achi nahi lagti.

Main: Kuch bhi. Itni pyari ho, khubsurat ho, sexy bhi ho. Bahuto ko pasand hogi tum to.

Manisha: Kuch nahi hai. moti ho gayi hun.

Main: (Boobs ki taraf ishaara karte hue): mote to ye hue hai. Aap to ab bhi best ho.

Manisha: Kuch bhi jiju. Budhi (old age) ho gayi hu main ab. Koi nahi dekhta mujhe.

Main: Har koi dekhta hai, Manisha. Main dekhta hu. Itni pyari jo ho.

Woh platform pe naste ka plate laga rahi thi. Main uske right side mein khada tha. Pata nahi kese hua par maine uska right wala boob pakad liya aur bola

Main: Achi lagti ho tum.

Woh chonk gayi. Straight ho gayi. Namkeen uske hath se chut ke wapas dabbe mein gir gaya. Main uske piche khade ho gaya aur dono boob pakad ke dabane laga (kurti ke upar se hi). Woh mera hath dur karne lagi.

Manisha: Ye kya kar rahe ho, jiju?

Main: (boob dabate hue) Pyar aa raha hai, Manu. Pyar kar raha hu. (aur piche se shoulder pe kiss kiya)

Manisha: (hath dur karne ki koshis karte hue) Ye sab nahi jiju. Please…

Main: Kyun? Kya problem hai?

Manisha: Ye sab galat hai jiju.

Main: Pyar galat hai mera?

Manisha: Pyar care acha hai, par ye sab nahi. Chodo mujhe.

Woh mera hath dur karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Par main dabate raha.

Main: Pyar hai to hai ab. Raha nahi jata, Manu. Thoda pyar karunga.

Aur itna bol ke maine right hand ko uski kurti ke neck se andar daal diya. Sidha left bra ke upar aur dbane laga. Aur left hand se kurti ke upar se hi right boob daba raha tha. Jese ki usko hug kiya ho with crossed arms. Par dono boobs dabate hue.

Manisha: Nahi jiju. Please. Ye sab galat hai.

Main: Kuch galat nahi hai. Pyar hai to hai ab.

Aur left wale hand ko bra ke andar daal ke siddha boob pakad liya. Acha grip aa raha tha. Nipple pura feel hua. Mera lund tight ho gaya tha. Main uske piche chipak ke khada ho gaya tha. Left boob ko masalne laga.

Mere left hand (jo kurti ke upar se right boob daba raha tha) se kurti ko thoda upar kiya. Niche se hath andar daal ke right boob ko bra ke upar se pakda aur dbane laga.

Manisha: Mat karo, jiju. Jane do. Inko pata chal gaya to kya hoga.

Main: Nahi pata chalega jaan. Ye hamara pyar hai. Hamare bich hi hoga.

Manisha: Nahi kar sakti main ye sab. Inko dhokha nahi de sakti.

Main: Pyar hai to pyar kar. Jyada mat soch.

Aur neck pe kiss kar raha tha. Bite kar raha tha. Ek jhatka mein maine dono hath bahar nikal ke aage ke side leke aaya, uski kurti upar ki aur bra ko dono side se pakad ke upar kar ke dono boob pakad liye aur masalne laga.

Woh mera hath dur karne mein lagi thi. Par main dbate raha. Bich bich mein belly ko pakad ke dbata aur hath wapas boob pe leke aake dabata.

Manisha: Ahhh jiju. Dukh raha hai, mat karo. Galat hai.

Main: Ye galti main puri zindagi krunga Manisha. Aap pasand ho mujhe. I like you.

Aur right hand ko main niche salwar pe leke gaya chut ko pakda. Itne mein woh jor se hili.

Manish: Nahi jiju. Please niche nahi. Nahi please.

Main samaj gaya niche usko nahi jana hai. Too pativrata. To maine hath wapas upar le liya. Atleast upar ka rasta clear dikh raha tha ab. Dono nipple pakad ke masalne laga aur neck pe kiss karne laga.

Piche se mere kadak lund ko uske gaand pe daba raha tha. Fir maine uski kurti dono side se pakdi aur upar kar taraf khich. Usne hath tight kar liye, nikalne nahi de rahi thi. Par maine uske elbow bhi pakad ke upar kiye aur kurti nikal di.

Bra to upar ho gayi thi. Boobs ache se pakad ke masalne laga aur back pe kiss karne laga. Upar back ko lick kiya. Mere dono hath uske boobs pe the, uske dono hath mere hath pe jese, jese ki boobs ko hide karna chahti ho.

Fir dono hath piche lake bra ka hook khol ke bra ko dono side kiya aur bare back pe hath ghumaya aur usko aage kitchen platform pe thoda bend kar ke back ko lick kiya. Neck se leke middle back tak aur fir upper back ko pura lick kiya

Dono hath se waist ko pakad ke dabaya, masla aur kamar ko lick karte rahe. Wapas dono hath boob pe leke jake pakda aur masalne laga. Fingers ke bich nipples ko pakad ke masalne laga.

Wahan hi khade khade maine apna shirt nikal ke side mein feka aur baniyan nikal di.

Manisha: Ye kya kar rahe ho, jiju?

Main: Pyar kar raha hu, jaan. Tu bhi kar. Sath de.

Usko meri taraf ghumaya aur tightly hug kiya. Uske neck pe kiss kiya. Uske lips pe apna lips rakha par usne face side kar liya. Maine bra ke elastic ko dono side se pakda aur khich ke fek diya. Ab dono topless the.

Main bend hoke uske boobs ko muh mein liya. Woh mere sar ko dur karne lagi. Par maine force kiya aur boob chusne laga. Usne tightly mere sar ke baal pakad liye the. Main bari bari se dono boob chus raha tha aur dusra wala daba raha tha.

Nipple pe tongue ghuma raha tha. Nipple ko lips se pakad ke khich raha tha. Uska sarir bhi machal raha tha. Meri kamar dukhne lagi bend ho ho ke. To maine uska hath pakda aur hall mein leke aaya aur sofa-cum-bed pe sulaya.

Woh uthne lagi. Main uske waist pe aake beth gaya aur uske dono hath side mein pakad ke boobs chusne laga. Bari bari se dono boobs chus raha tha. Woh apne gaand ko upar niche kar rahi thi, machal rahi thi.

Main samaj gaya usko bhi acha lag to raha hoga. Maine dono hathon se uske dono boobs pakde aur bari bari se chusne laga, masalne laga aur tongue se nipples ke sath khelne laga. Woh bohut machal rahi thi. Hath mere sar pe rakh diya tha.

Maine uske dono hath upar ke side kar ke left hand se pakad liya. Aur right hand se uske nipple ko khicha, pakad ke twist kiya, teeth se halka sa bite kiya. Fir nipple chuste chuste hath ko wapas chut pe leke gaya. Woh uchalne lagi.

Manisha: Nahi jiju. Please niche nahi. Galat hai ye sab. Please jiju.

Main: To main kya kru (lund ko pant ke upar se pakad ke). Thoda aaram to chahiye na.

Manisha: Woh sab mujhe pata nahi. Par please niche nahi, jiju.

Main sofa ke side mein khada hoke pant aur underwear nikal di. Nanga ho gaya, tight lund ke sath. Woh beth gayi sofa pe. Maine usko wapas sulaya aur uske waist pe aa gaya. Woh soi thi, mein uske waist pe betha tha. Left hand se uske nipple masalte khichte right hand se apna lund hilane laga.

Manisha: Kya kar rahe ho, jiju?

Main: Niche nahi dalunga. Par pyar to karna hai, jaan.

Woh kuch boli nahi. Main left hand se dono boob bari bari se daba raha tha aur right hand se lund hila raha tha. Thodi der aesa karne ke baad maine pani uske belly pe nikal diya. Uska expression dekh ke laga jese usko ye acha nahi lagi.

Maine pura pani uske belly pe nikala. Thoda aaram mila mujhe. Fir maine pas mein pade ek chote towel se uski belly clean ki. Usko siddha bithaya aur forehead pe kiss kiya. Uske pas beth ke neck pe kiss kiya.

Kiss karte karte boob ko halka halka dabaya. Fir uski taraf dekha. Usne meri taraf dekha. Maine apne lips uske lips pe rakh diya. Usne wapas face mod liya.

Main: Pyar hai to pyar kar, Manu. Acha lagta hai tere sath.

Manisha: Par ye sab galat hai na jiju

Main: Galat kya hota hai. Pyar hai to hai. Roj roj thoda na hoga. Mauka mila to thoda kar lenge.

Manisha: Par main sirf inki hi hu.

Main: Tu meri bhi hai. Pyar main bhi to karta hu.

Aur usko side se hug kar ke pakad liya.

Main: Dekh kitni sexy hai tu.

Aur itna bol ke ek boob pakad ke masalne laga.

Manisha: (thoda masti mein) Chodo jiju.

Aur uth ke kitchen mein gayi. Maine bhi apne kapde pehne aur usne bhi.  Fir kitchen mein usko samne se hug kiya. Mere dono hath uske kamar pe, uske hath mere chest pe. Uski aankhon mein dekh ke bola, “I love you, Manisha.”

Manisha: Rehne do jiju. Aapne apna matlab nikal liya.

Main: Isme matlab kuch nahi hai. Pyar hai. aur hamesha rahega.

Manisha: Kuch nahi rahega. Aapne fayda utha liya. Ab aap bor ho jaoge mere se.

Main: Bilkul nahi hounga. Dekh lena.

Aur bend hoke neck pe kiss kiya aur ek hath ko boob pe rakh k dbaya Usne hath dur kiya aur room mein chali gayi. Main bhi room mein gaya. Woh Raghav ke pas beth gayi. Main side mein khada hua, bend hoke uske forehead pe kiss kiya.

Main: Apna dhyan rakhna. Kal parso wapas milenge.

Manisha: Jarurat nahi hai aane ki.

Main: Aaunga. Aur pyar jo karna hai.

Manisha: Kuch nahi karna hai aur.

Main: Karna to hai jaan. Puri zindagi karna hai.

Woh mujhe dekhti rahi. Iss baar uski aankhon mein gussa nahi tha, na hi kuch resistance. Fir main apne ghar chala gaya.

Kaisa laga mera experience? Kuch galat to nahi kiya na? Message karna [email protected] pe.

I am Arun, a good-looking guy from IIT Delhi, where I had a friend named Avni. We shared a close friendship, bonding over deep discussions as she prepared for her UPSC exams. Avni’s fair skin, thin frame, and small boobs never particularly attracted me, but her sharp mind and genuine interest in me did.

One day, while it was raining on campus, our friends decided to get wet and enjoy the weather. Avni, however, insisted on staying in the hostel room. I tried to convince her to join us, but she kept refusing, finally admitting that she was on her period and couldn’t get wet in the rain. That moment marked a turning point in our relationship, leading to more personal, intimate conversations.

As exams approached, I found myself unmotivated. Avni noticed and tried to encourage me to study. One day, I jokingly asked her what I would get if I studied well.

“Anything you ask,” she said, smiling.

“Are you sure?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yeah,” she affirmed.

“Okay, I’ll ask after the exams,” I said, grinning mischievously.

After the exams, having done well, I decided to test her promise. “Can I kiss you?” I asked.

She immediately rejected the idea, but the incident opened the door to more sexual conversations. During the summer break, we chatted about our fantasies. Avni confessed she wanted to sleep with 100 boys and visit many places around the world. One day, she boasted about being fearless.

I challenged her to buy condoms from a shop and show me proof by evening. When she couldn’t do it, I told her her punishment would be getting spanked by me on her butts when she returned to college. She was so innocent that she didn’t realize what I meant at the time. She googled what spanking meant and asked, “How do you know all this stuff?”

That was when we started talking about porn, and I learned she had never watched it. Upon returning to college, I joked about spanking her. She said no, of course. Then I asked for a kiss if not a spanking. She refused again. Ultimately, I convinced her to watch porn with me for the first time.

That night, we met at a secluded spot on campus around 11 pm. We sat on a chair in the park, and I opened a video on my phone. It showed a black guy and a girl stripping in front of him. Avni watched the video for a few minutes, then turned to me with wide eyes.

“It looks very artificial. Is that how things happen in real life?” she asked.

At that moment, our eyes locked, and an intense wave of anticipation washed over me. We both leaned in, and our lips met. It was the first time for both of us. Unsure but eager, we explored each other’s lips. I sucked her tongue, tasted her sweet saliva, and bit her lips gently. The kiss quickly grew passionate. She arched her back, and I rubbed my hands on her back. She pulled me closer, and within 15-20 minutes, we transitioned from awkward to confident. My dick was already erect, throbbing with desire.

We broke the kiss, sitting in silence, the air thick with unspoken desire. Soon, we started kissing again, this time with more boldness. I wanted to feel her boobs, despite their small size. As I brought my hand near her chest, she pushed it aside. Undeterred, I tried to slide my hand under her top from the bottom, near her navel, but she stopped me again.

Her resistance only fueled my boldness. Suddenly, I found the courage to be more daring. Instead of reaching for her boobs, I slid my hand straight into her pants, inside her panties. For the first time, I felt the warmth of a woman. My hand reached her hairy pussy, which felt surprisingly good. Then, I pushed further down and felt her wetness. It all happened so quickly that she couldn’t stop me. She broke the kiss, arching her back, and looked into my eyes, her expression a mixture of surprise and surrender. It was as if she was saying, “You won. I lost. I am yours. Do what you want.”

We resumed kissing, my fingers exploring her slick, wet pussy. Our movements synchronized- her arching, our kissing, my fingering. The rhythm of our actions built a rising wave of pleasure. I felt her body responding to my touch, her hips moving in time with my fingers. Her moans grew louder, her breaths more ragged.

The sensation of her wetness, the warmth of her core, and the intensity of our kiss heightened my arousal. My own desire was almost unbearable. I continued to finger her, feeling her pussy tighten around my fingers. Her moans became desperate, her body shuddering with pleasure. I knew she was close, and I quickened my pace, my fingers moving more rapidly, more insistently.

Then, she climaxed. Her body convulsed, her moans turning into a cry of ecstasy. She gripped my shoulders tightly, her nails digging into my skin. I felt a rush of satisfaction knowing I had brought her to this point. We slowed down, our kisses becoming gentle, savoring the afterglow.

I pulled my hand out, my fingers slick with her juices. The scent was intoxicating. I brought my fingers to my lips and tasted her. It was sweet, musky, and intensely arousing. Then, I offered my fingers to her. She hesitated but then took them into her mouth, her eyes never leaving mine as she sucked them clean.

We sat there, breathing heavily, the intensity of what had just happened sinking in. We talked about it briefly, sharing how incredible it felt. The night was magical, leaving us both with a mix of satisfaction and longing for more.

As we walked back to our hostels, I wished she had touched my dick, felt my arousal. But I understood she was overwhelmed. This was only the beginning. Eventually, I shared my fantasy of BDSM with her, made her play with my dick, and we fulfilled our fantasies later. For now, I cherished the memory of our first intimate encounter, knowing it had only deepened our connection and desire for each other.

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Hello doston, maine bahut saari maa bete ki kahani padh rakhi hai, aur un sab kahaniyon ko dekh ke lagta tha ki main apni kahani bhi bata du sab ko. Meri kahani sach mein mere sath hui hai, aur main batana chaahta hu ki aaj bhi meri maa aur mere beech chudai hoti hai. Isliye ab kahani pe aata hu.

Mera naam Akash hai. Abhi meri age 25 hai, aur height 5’10” hai. Ye baat 2018 ki hai. Us samay main 1st year college mein tha. Main ghar mein single child hu, aur us samay mummy papa ke sath rehta tha. Papa ka naam Rakesh hai, aur age 50 hai. Unki bank mein job hai. Mummy ka naam Anu, Height 5’5″ hai, aur age 44 hai. Wo housewife hai.

Maine 12th class se porn dekhna shuru kar diya tha, magar kabhi muth nahi maari thi. Us din shaam ke 6 baje the. Main ghar pe tha. Mummy market gayi thi, aur papa bank mein the.

Main porn dekh raha tha, ki tabhi mujhe ek mom son ki video suggest hui. Maine wo video dekhi. Usme ladka apni maa ko chod raha tha, aur usne apna saara maal maa ke muh ke andar hi nikaal diya. Ye sab dekh ke pehle to mujhe ajeeb laga. Lekin fir maine aisi videos aur dekhi, aur ye meri adaat ho gayi. Main incest porn dekhta tha hamesha.

Kuch din baad papa ne bola unko kisi kaam se akele 10 din ke liye gaon jana tha. Us samay baarish ka mausam tha, isliye wo bole station akele chale jayenge tu mummy ke sath reh. Raat ki train thi 11 baje ki. Hamara 1 bhk flat hai, aur main hall mein sota tha. Magar mummy ne mujhe bedroom mein bula liya aur boli “Jab tak papa nahi aate tab tak yahi par so jao”.

Main hamesha se mummy ko chodna chaahta tha. Wo dikhne mein thodi moti hai. Unka figure Japanese porn actress Ayaki Makimura jaisa hai. Ghar mein nighty pehanti hai wo hamesha. Main Pehli raat jab sone gaya tab main bahut zyada excited tha. Mummy ko leke mere dimaag mein wahi sab aa raha tha, jo videos mein tha. Isse mera lund khada ho gaya tha.

Mummy doosri taraf muh karke soyi hui thi, aur main unki gaand dekh raha tha, aur pant ke andar lund hila raha tha. Kuch hi der mein mummy uthi aur boli-

Mummy: Bed hil kyun raha hai?

Maine bola: Macchar ne kaata isliye.

Aur fir wo so gayi.

Main firse hilane laga, aur mere lund mein mein dard hone laga, aur khujli hone lagi. Maine pehli baar muth maari, aur main so gaya. Subah jab utha to mummy kitchen mein thi. Aise hi 9 din nikal gaye. Papa ab aane waale the, lekin main to mummy ke peeche pagal ho raha tha.

Papa ne kaha waha se train mein chadh ke call karenge. Unki train 1 baje raat ki thi isliye hame neend nahi aayi. To main aur mummy movie dekh rahe the. Tabhi achanak ek sex scene aa gaya aur mera lund khada ho gaya.

Maine wo kiya jo koi bhi waha pe nahi karta. Maine apna lund pant se nikaal ke hilana shuru kar diya. Jaise hi maine hilana shuru kiya, meri mummy hairan ho gayi, aur mujhe zor se thappad maara aur boli-

Mummy: Kya kar rahe ho tum? Pagal ho kya? Ye sab kya hai?

Me: Sorry mummy! Mujhse control nahi hua. Sorry mummy! Papa ko mat batana ye sab.

Aur main jhat se ghar se baahar nikal gaya, aur baahar khada ho gaya. 10 minute baahar khade rehne ke baad Mummy baahar aayi aur boli-

Mummy: Andar aao jaldi.

Main darr ke andar aaya aur “sorry” bola. Mummy ne mujhe bed pe bulaya aur ek porn film tv pe laga di aur boli-

Mummy: Ise dekh kar jo karna hai kar lo jaldi, aur mujhse baat mat karna.

Me: Sorry mummy please.

Mummy: Mujhe nahi karni baat, please Akash jaldi karo.

Maine apna lund baahar nikala, aur hilana shuru kiya. 20 minute tak hilaya maine, magar mera nikal nahi raha tha. Fir maine mummy ko dekha. Unhone aankhen band kar li thi, aur leti hui thi doosri side muh karke.

Mummy: Hua?

Me: Nahi mummy, nahi nikal raha, sorry mummy.

Tabhi main ghutne ke bal khada hua, aur lund leke mummy ke paas gaya, aur unka hath lund pe rakha. Mummy achanak se uthi aur boli-

Mummy: Besharam, nalayak, ye sab kya kar raha hai?

Me (hath jodte hue): Mummy mujhse nahi ho raha. Shayad darr ki wajah se hai. Please papa ko mat batana ye sab, please mummy kar do.

Main darr gaya aur wapas baahar jaane laga. Tabhi mummy ne bola-

Mummy: Ruko.

Main ruk gaya aur wapas dekha.

Mummy: Idhar aao.

Me: Sorry mummy, ab kabhi nahi karunga.

Mummy: Ye sab sirf aaj ke liye hai.

Main jhatt se bed pe ghutne pe khada hua, aur mummy mera lund pehli baar dekh rahi thi. Maine jaldi se unka hath liya, aur lund pe rakha. Mummy ne mere lund ki chamdi kheenchi. Mujhe bahut dard hua, aur main chilla diya.

Mummy: Kya hua?

Me: Mummy wo topa abhi baahar nahi aata.

Mummy: Abhi bacche ho tum to.

Me: Aap hila do please.

Mummy ab mera lund hila rahi thi. Kuch 5 minute hi hue the, ki mummy boli-

Mummy: Jaldi nikalo na.

Me: Mummy shayad aap apne boobs dikhao to jaldi ho jaye.

Mummy: Pagal hai kya tu? Sharam nahi aati ye sab bolne mein?

5 minute aur beet gaye, magar kuch nahi hua.

Mummy: Kuch nahi hoga tera. Boobs dekh ke kar le.

Jaise hi mummy ne ye kaha, maine 1 second ke andar hi mummy ki gardan mein hath dala, aur unki nighty pet (stomach) tak faad di. Unke boobs ab baahar the. Unke nipple bahut chhote the, magar unke nipples ke (areola) side wala area bahut bada tha.

Ye sab dekhte hue mummy ne mujhe thappad maara aur lund zor se hilane lagi. Tabhi papa ka call aaya aur mummy boli-

Mummy: Chup rehna.

Me: Theek hai.

Papa ne call pe bola wo traffic mein the, aur jald hi pahunch jayenge. Hum log so jaye.

Mummy: Theek hai, aap fir bhi call kar dena.

Papa: Theek hai.

Aur call cut kar diya. Mujhe ab mera lund tight feel hone laga tha. Main samajh gaya ki mera nikalne wala tha, aur 1 minute baad hi mera nikal gaya. Maine saara maal mummy ke muh aur boobs pe gira diya tha.

Mummy (gusse mein): Kam se kam bata to dete nikalne se pehle.

Me: Sorry mummy.

Mummy ka bhi hath dard ho raha tha, isliye wo wahi let gayi, aur main bhi wahi nanga leta raha. Wo porn video abhi bhi chal rahi thi. Maine uski taraf dekha to mera lund firse khada hone laga. Main darr gaya ki mummy dekh legi kya hoga. Magar tab tak der ho gayi thi.

Mummy (hairan hote hue): Firse khada ho gaya tumhara?

Me: Sorry mummy. Ye kaise ho gaya pata nahi chala. Main so jata hu, sorry!

Mummy: Ruk, idhar aa, shayad teri sex drive bahut zyada hai, isliye aisa hua.

Me: Matlab koi problem hai kya?

Mummy: Koi problem nahi hai. Magar id age mein itni sex drive?

Main mummy ke paas gaya, aur unhe apna lund dikhaya. Unhone is baar bina kuch bole hi lund muh mein le liya, aur uspe thook lagane lagi.

Me: Mummy chut mein daal du kya?

Mummy: Nahi, muh mein nikaal de chup-chaap

Me: Theek hai.

Maine porn video pause kar di, ab poore room mein sirf gawk-gawk aur thuk-thuk ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Baahar baarish bhi bahut tez ho gayi thi. 10 minute tak mummy choosti rahi magar mera nikal nahi raha tha. Tab maine bina kuch soche hi apna lund hath mein liya, aur mummy ki taangon (legs) ke beech baith gaya.

Mummy: Kya kar raha hai tu?

Me (ungli unke muh pe rakh ke chup rehne ke ishara karte hue): Chup raho, bas dekho aap.

Mummy: Dekh lund muh mein daal de, magar chodna mat please.

Maine kuch nahi suna, aur apna lund maa ki chut mein daal diya

Mummy: Ahhhhh madarchod!

Me: Mummy bahut geeli chut hai aapki.

Chut mein daalte hi mere lund ki chamdi neeche ho gayi, jisse mujhe bhi bahut dard hua.

Me: Ouch, fuck!

Mummy: Mat kar ye sab, main teri maa hu.

Maine apne dono hath mummy ke sir ke paas rakhe, aur bola-

Me: Mummy mujhse ab aur intezaar nahi ho raha hai. Mera lund bahut tight ho gaya tha, daalna zaroori tha.

Mummy: Please ye sab nahi.

Maine unke kaan (ear) ko bite karte hue ek halka sa dhakka lagaya.

Mummy: Ahhh please, no.

Me: Mummy bahut tight hai aapki chut, dard ho raha hai.

Mummy: Mat kar please ye sab.

Lekin main nahi ruka aur dhakke lagane shuru kar diye dheere-dheere.

Mummy: Aahh beta, dard ho raha hai.

Me: Maza bhi aayega mummy.

Main mummy ke boobs ko kiss karne laga. Tabhi mummy ne apne boobs cover karna shuru kar diya. Fir maine unka hath hataya, aur unke right boob ke nipple ko choosne laga, aur left boob dabane laga. Kuch 5 minute tak main yahi karta raha, aur dheere-dheere dhakke lagata raha.

Ab dheere-dheere mummy apne aap ko dheela chodhne lagi thi, aur mera sath dene lagi thi.

Mummy: Tere papa ko kya muh dikhaungi main? Kuch to soch.

Me: Mummy papa ko nahi pata chalega kuch bhi.

Tabhi mummy ka phone ring hua. Papa ne batane ke liye call kiya tha. Mummy ne phone uthaya.

Papa: Hello, haa main train mein chadh gaya hu.

Mummy: Ohh umm, theek hai, happy journey jaan.

Papa: Tumhari saans kyun fool rahi hai?

Mummy: Phone bajne ki wajah se darr gayi thi, isliye, aur baarish bhi ho rahi hai.

Me (dheere se): Saali rand, phone baj raha tha ya tu baj rahi hai? Isliye saans fool rahi hai.

Mummy: Theek hai bye. Main jati hu.

Aur call cut kar diya. Maine ab dhakke tez kar diye, aur room mein pach pach aur mummy ki choodiyon (bangles) ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Maine mummy se bola-

Me: Mummy main andar hi jhad jaunga.

Mummy: Nahi main pregnant ho jaungi, mat kar beta ahhh ummm.

Me: Mummy maza aa raha hai aapko bhi.

Mummy: Ummm, mere laal aa to raha hai uhh. Aise hi chod mujhe.

5 minute tak aise hi chudai karne ke baad mera nikalne wala tha.

Me: Mummy mera nikal jayega.

Mummy: Ahh, chut mein nahi, ummmm…

Maine dhakke bahut tez kar diye, aur mummy ki saanse bhi tez ho gayi, aur saara maal mummy ki chut ke andar hi nikaal diya, aur mummy ke upar hi aaram karne laga.

Mummy: Saale andar hi nikaal diya.

Me: Periods kab aaye the aapko?

Mummy: Chhodho, goli le loongi main.

Me: Theek hai mummy.

Mummy: Ye last tha, iske baad ab aur nahi.

Me (udaas hote hue): Okay mummy.

Aur fir hum dono nange hi blanket mein so gaye. Next part mein aage ki kahani aayegi.

Hi, it’s Shriya Saran. In the last part, I was fucked by my husband Raj after knowing that he had sexual feelings towards his mother. I will continue the story where I left. Please read the last part to understand the story.

Raj fucked my pussy, calling me ‘Mom,’ and pounded my pussy while he was thinking about his Mom, Kajol. My mother-in-law is a plumpy woman. I never thought my husband had these kinds of thoughts about his Mom.

After our fucking session, we both lay on the bed.

Me: Raj.

Raj: Yes, honey?

Me: Will you fuck your Mom if you get a chance?

Raj: Of course I will, I wanted to suck those melons in my mouth. My dick in her pussy is what I always think of when I see her.

Me: You mother fucker.

Raj: Yeah, that’s me.

Me: I want to see you fuck your Mom.

Raj: Yeah, in your dreams may be.

Me: Tomorrow, your Mom is coming.

Raj: Oh my God, I totally forgot about her coming.

Me: This is a chance for you to fuck her.

Raj: Stop it, Shriya. I don’t think it will happen.

Me: But I have an idea.

Raj: What idea? Tell me.

I told my idea to my husband. After hearing my plan, he was convinced he could fuck his mother. He was so happy his dick got raised again. He shoved his dick in my mouth and started fucking my mouth vigorously.

My pussy was leaking. I asked him to fuck me in my pussy. He didn’t listen fucked my mouth, and cum inside my throat. I drank it all. He started to dress up, but I wanted more.

Me: Honey, I want some more. Can you lick me, at least?

Raj: Sorry honey, I am so tired. Let’s eat first.

Me: OK.

I was very angry with my husband for leaving me like this. We both came out of the bedroom. Raj started to watch TV with Jack. I went to the kitchen and called Jack.

Me: Jack, come and help me in the kitchen.

Jack came to the kitchen. I immediately hugged him and dropped his trousers. Jack understood what I wanted. He immediately kissed me on my lips. I think he was also waiting for me.

He pushed me towards the wall and lifted my saree. I didn’t wear any panties. He just pushed his big dick inside my wet pussy. I screamed a little because of the sudden push.

Raj: What happened?

Me: Nothing, honey.

Jack started pounding my pussy. All of a sudden, he lifted both of my legs, and I was in support of the wall. I can’t believe my son is this strong. He was moving his back and fro inserted his dick inside my pussy as fast as he could.

He crushed his face between my boobs, ramping me in the air. I reached orgasm within a few minutes as my son was fucking me. My husband was asking about food.

Raj: Honey, is dinner ready?

Me: Wait for a few more minutes.

After another 5 minutes of fucking Jack cummed inside my pussy. But he didn’t stop. He let me down, came behind and started fucking me again.

Me: Stop, honey.

Jack: But Mom, I am still hard.

Me: I will make it up to you at the dinner table.

He didn’t understand what I meant but left the kitchen wearing his trousers. I went and served food to my husband and son. While serving, I lost balance and spilt curry on the floor near my son.

Raj: Be careful, honey.

Me: You guys eat. I will eat after cleaning.

I went down and acted like cleaning. My husband couldn’t see me. I came between my son’s legs, lowered his trouser started sucking his dick. Jack started to squirm. He was trying to control very hard but couldn’t.

Raj: What happened, son? Why are you moving like that?

Jack: Nothing, I just adjusted my position.

Within a few minutes, he cum inside my mouth. I drank it all. I got up from the floor and ate food. After that, we all went to bed.

The next day, my mother-in-law Kajol came at about 9 am. She was looking as hot as ever. I could see Raj was looking all over his Mom’s body. I welcomed her in and told her to refresh. She went to the bathroom, got refreshed, and came.

We all ate breakfast together. I saw Jack, my son, also looking at her boobs which were exposed. Even my son is attracted to mother in law. We talked for a while. Raj and his mother left after that.

Raj said he would drop my mother-in-law at the marriage house and pick her up afterwards. They left. Afterwards, I asked my son.

Me: You were looking at your grandma’s boobs right.

Jack: Yes.

I got so jealous. I immediately opened my blouse and bra, showing off my boobs.

Me: Don’t you like mine?

Jack: I love them, Mom.

I removed his trouser, kept his dick between my boobs started stroking with my boobs.

Jack: Mom, this is new. Wow!

Me: Do you like it?

Jack: Yes, Mom, yes.

I licked the tip of his dick while stroking it with my boobs. After 15 minutes of continuous titfuck, he cum all over my face. I went to the bathroom washed my face then took a bath.

In the evening, at about 8 pm, my husband and mother-in-law came back. I could see brightness in my husband’s eyes.

Me and Kajol (mother in law) were chatting after dinner, gossiping about some naughty stuff.

Kajol: I feel sleepy, Shriya.

Me: Sleep on the sofa, Mom, it will be comfortable.

Kajol: OK, I will sleep on the sofa tonight.

Me: One more important thing, Mom.

Kajol: What is it, Shriya?

Me: Nowadays, sometimes Raj is sleepwalking.

Kajol: What?

Me: Yes, mother.

Kajol: Why, what’s the reason? Did you consult a doctor?

Me: Yes, they told me it may be due to work pressure, like that.

Kajol: Oh, OK.

Me: Whatever he does, don’t wake him up.

Kajol: I have heard about sleepwalking. We shouldn’t wake a sleepwalking person.

I set my plan right. We all went to sleep after 10 o’clock as planned. Raj took a Viagra tablet and waited till it started to act. Then he opened the bedroom door and went out to the hall, where my mother-in-law was sleeping.

He went straight to his Mom, standing next to her. He grabbed her boobs and started pressing them. After a few minutes, she woke up and saw her son grabbing her boobs.

She didn’t stop Raj. She thought he was sleeping-walking. Raj then squeezed her boobs for a while then left her. He roamed around the hall and went back to my mother-in-law. She was watching him.

Raj’s lungi fell, showing his erect dick to his mother. Raj’s Mom was shocked to see her son’s naked dick. Raj got close to my mother-in-law’s lips with his dick. Kajol tried to resist him. She knows she can’t wake him up. So she called me.

Kajol: Shriya.

I didn’t respond. Raj grabbed her head and touched her lips with his dick. She tried to get away. At last, she opened her mouth, letting her son fuck her in the mouth.

I could see her gagging. She couldn’t handle her son’s dick. After 10 minutes, he cum inside, and she coughed out loudly with cum dripping from her mouth. She called me again because Raj tried to make her suck again.

Kajol: Shriya.

This time, I responded and went out of the bedroom to the hall.

Me: What happened here?

Kajol explained to me what happened. Raj came close to Kajol again. I stopped him by grabbing his dick and started stroking it.

Me: Don’t worry, he does these kind of things sometimes.

Kajol: What, he does those things in sleep?

Me: Yes, OK, you go to sleep. I will take care of it.

As I was speaking, I was still stroking my husband’s dick in front of his mother.

Me: Unless he finishes, he will not move.

Kajol: What are you going to do?

Me: Please don’t mind this, Mom.

Saying that I started sucking his dick in front of my husband’s Mom. She was staring at us, speechless. I took his dick deep inside my mouth. After a few minutes of sucking, Raj cum inside my mouth. I drank it all.

He went back to his room on his own. I, too, left the hall, saying nothing to my mother-in-law. The next day morning Raj went to Mom like nothing happened. She also acted like nothing happened. Raj went to work.

After Raj left, my mother-in-law started to speak.

Kajol: Shriya, what the hell happened yesterday?

Me: I told you yesterday he sleepwalks.

Kajol: But he pushed dick inside my mouth while sleepwalking.

Me: Yes, this happens a lot. He made me suck and even fucked me in sleep.

Kajol: What? Did he know he was fucking you?

Me: No, I just enjoyed it.

We stopped that conversation there and started our normal routine. Jack was eyeing my mother-in-law, who was sitting on the sofa. Her cleavage was showing because her pallu was not covering it.

Me: What are you looking at?

Jack: Nothing, Mom.

I scolded him.

Jack: Sorry, Mom, I won’t do it again.

I was jealous and angry. I didn’t want to share my son.

Me: I am going to punish you for that, son.

Jack: I will do anything.

I made him go inside my nighty and told him to lick my pussy till I cum. He went inside my nighty and started licking. As I was starting to enjoy myself, my mother-in-law came inside the kitchen all of a sudden. I didn’t move. Jack was well hidden inside my nighty under the kitchen slab.

Kajol: Do you need any help, Shriya?

Me: No, Mom, no need, you take rest.

As I was speaking, Jack was still licking my pussy. It was an amazing feeling. I felt very naughty. While speaking to my mother-in-law, my son is licking my pussy. I controlled myself. I felt moaning in pleasure.

After a while, Kajol left the kitchen, and  I started to moan. I immediately grabbed my son’s head and pushed him deep. I had immense pleasure, and I reached orgasm on his face.

Then he came out. I checked for my mother-in-law. She was sleeping on the sofa. I told Jack to go to his room, “Your punishment is over.”

Jack: OK, Mom.

He was so innocent. He does everything I say.

In the evening, Raj came back, and we all greeted him. He was so excited that he asked so many questions, like, “Did Mom say something? What did you say like that?” I told him what we talked about this morning.

Raj: Can I fuck her today?

Me: I don’t know, but don’t go too far. Today try making her suck your dick on her own.

After dinner, we all went to sleep in our room. Kajol was on the sofa, and Jack slept immediately. After 11 pm, as planned, Raj took a Viagra pill and went to the hall like he was sleepwalking. Kajol was sleeping. He went directly to her and started pressing her boobs.

Kajol woke up immediately, shocked to see her son pressing her boobs. But this time she didn’t call me for help. Raj lowered his lungi showing off his dick and tried to push his dick inside her mouth. But this time, she didn’t resist. Kajol just took her son’s dick inside her mouth.

Raj started fucking her mouth, moving his hip back and front. While seeing that, I felt I needed a cock in my mouth. So I went and woke Jack up and showed him what his Dad was doing. Seeing that immediately Jack’s dick raised, I took it inside and asked him to fuck my mouth.

Both father and son fucking their mother in the mouth that made me so horny. I was soaking wet down there.

Here, I stop the story. If you want to know what happened afterward, comment for the next part. Bye.

Hello friends. Jaisa ki pichale part me aapne padha. Kaise mujhe Salman bas me mila aur kaise hamne maze kiya. Kahani ka pehla part yaha padhe.

Hamari pehli chudai bahut hi behtarin thi. Salman ne bhi bohut maze liye aur mujhe bhi bohut maza aaya. Ab hum roz call pe baath karne lage. Hum dono ekdusre ke bf gf ban gaye. Main rakhta bhi usko gf ki tarah hi tha.

Almost 4 din ho gaye the. Maine Salman ko call kiya.

Main: Baby, bohut din ho gaye hai yaar, tere gaand ki yaad aa rahi hai.

Salman: Abhi 4 din to hue hai.

Main: 4 din! Yaha ek ek ganta nikalana bhari pad raha hai.

Salman: To aajao, baby.

Main: Fir se hotel book kar du?

Salman: Nahi, baby is baar ghar par. Hotel is not safe.

Main: Par tere ghar sab honge na?

Salman: Afternoon mein koi nahi hota. Mom and dad office jaate hai aur sis college.

Main: Thik hai fir kal aata hu.

Salman: 2 baje aa jana aur aapke liye ek surprise hai. Bell baja ke aakho pe patti bandh dena.

Main: Wow thik hai. Bye!

Salman: Bye.

Us raat bohut control kiya maine. Man to bohut tha hilane ka. Par kal ke liye sperm bacha ke rakhna tha. Toh ankh band karke raat ko jaldi hi so gaya. Fir agle din subah uth ke sabse pahle sab baal sharir ke saaf kar diye.

Lund ke paas ekdum clean. Karib ek baje taiyaar hoke maine Salman ko call kiya. He said, “Yes come exactly by 2pm. Aur ha ankh patti bandh ke ana mat bhulna.” Tab mujhe yaad aaya.

Fir jhat se maine ek kapda liya jo ankh mein bandh saku. Aur raste me condom liya choloate flavour. Aur 2 baje tak main waha pahuch gaya. Ankh pe patti bandh li. Aur door bell bajaya.

Meri aakhe band thi. Usne hath pakad ke ander liya, aur door lock kar diya. Aur mere gaal ko pakad ke smooch karne laga. Aankhe to band thi meri par smell se pata chal gaya ki Salman ne lipstick lagayi thi. Main bhi uske gaal ko pakad ke acche se smooch karne laga.

Fir woh mujhe hath pakad ke bedroom mein leke gaya. Fir Salman ne bola, “Baby eyes open karo.” Jaise hi maine aakh kholi to kya dekhta hu! Salman ekdum girl ki hot dress mein, tube tank crop top aur niche hot shorts.

Pura make up kiya hua. TV mein porn chalu. And beer bhi lake rakhi. Main gaya Salman ke paas, usko ekdum se jhor se hug karte hue smooch karne laga. Aisa lag raha tha koi hot ladki hai.

Fir kiss karte hue hi maine usko utha liya aur waise hi baho mein bhar ke kiss karne laga. Lagbhag 15 minutes tak smooch ki hamne. Fir Salman bola ruk jao thoda baaki fil bhi lo. Maine bola thik hai aur Salman ko niche utar diya.

Fir hum dono bed pe baith ke porn dekhne lage. Dono ne beer kholi, maine ek hath Salman ke shoulder pe rakh diya. And upper se top me hath dal ke dabane laga to pata chala ander usne padded bra pehni hai.

Fir maine Salman ko dekha aur uske gaal pe kiss kiya. Fir lips pe aur fir se beer pete peete dekhne lage porn. Kabhi me uski thighs pe hath gumata kabhi navel pe kabhi neck pe kiss kabhi lips. Woh bhi mera lund jeans ke upper se masal raha tha.

Fir jaise hi porn khatam hui. Hum log bhi thode drunk the. Fir maine Salman ko uthaya aur deewar se laga ke khada kar deya. Salman ko deewar se laga ke fir se smooch karne laga. Usne ankh bad kar di aur enjoy karne laga. Fir dheere dheere neck fir navel for thighs ekdum neeche tak.

Firse chatete hue upper jaane laga aur shorts ka button khol ke inner thighs chatne laga. Ab shorts pura nikal diya, fir navel chahte hue top bhi nikal diya. Salman sirf moan kar raha tha. Fir maine dekha Salman sirf black padded bra me and black panty me.

Fir maine apne saare kapde nikal diye aur Salman ko fir se smooch karne laga. Fir Salman samajh gaya woh mere gale pe kiss karte hue nipple chusne laga. Dheere dheere niche jaate hue mera lund pakad ke mu mein le liya. Wow kya chus raha tha woh.

Ekdum pro ki tarah meri gaand pakad ke lund chusne laga. Ab control karna tough ho raha tha. Maine Salman ko baal pakad ke uthaya. Uski bra panty utari aur usko bed pe leta diya. Fir uske dono pair utha ke uske gaand mein mera lund daal diya.

Aur zor zor se chodne laga. Salman chikhne laga, “Rohit, aaram se, aaram se.” Par main to out of control tha. Uska lund bhi hila raha tha aur zor zor se chod raha tha. Ab shayad Salman bhi enjoy kar raha tha.

15 minutes mein Salman ka sara pani mere chest pe nikal gaya. Par meri speed kam nahi hui. Ab main Salman ke dono boobs aur nipple masalte hue chod raha tha. Fir kuch das minutes baad mere pura paani Salman ki gaand mein hi chod diya. Aur thak ke uske bagal mein ussko gale laga ke let gaya.

Main: Salman sach mein aaj ekdum wild maza aa gaya. Aise to maine apni gf ko bhi nahi choda.

Salman: Sach mein mujhe bhi bohut maza aaya. Tumhari force hi alag thi aaj.

Main: (Uske nipple se khelte hue) Accha bata sirf mere liye tune nayi bra aur panty li. Aur tujhe pata kaise chala ke kon si leni hai?

Salman: Sach bolu ye meri behan ki hai. Aur meri fav bhi hai.

Main: Sach mein. Bra ka dekhte hue ye to 32 C ki hai na. Mast size hai sis ka. Naam kya hai uska?

Salman: Nafeesa, 19 years ki hai.

Main: 19 saal me hi aise bra panty. Ek min ek baat batao.

Salman: Kya?

Main: Tumne bola tumhari fav bra and panty. Matlab?

Salman: (sharmante hue) Actually, uske paas bohut saari pattern hi ki hai. Aur main roz koi ek pehen ki hilata hu. Aur ye meri fav hai.

Main: Acha matalab tum apni behan Nafeesa ke panty ke saath hilate ho roz?

Salman: Ha.

Main: Kyu? Bohut hot hai kya woh? Aur ye hot dress bhi uska hi hai?

Salman: Ha tum hi dekh lo.

Fir usne apne phone mein ek photo dikhayi Nafeesa ki. Ek dum gori, slim perfect boobs, ekdum heroin jaisa figure. Aur usme sexy nevel dikh raha tha.
Mera to fir se khada ho gaya. Fir Salman ko smooch kiya aur bola, “You are too sexy, my Nafeesa.”

Age ki story agle part mein.

So dost kaisi lagi meri ye kahani. Abhi bohut kuch baaki hai isme. Woh agle part me. So batana jarur mujhe [email protected].

Hi Everyone. I hope you all are fine, amazing and enjoying some memorable moments in life. Thank you, everyone, who has read my previous stories and given their wonderful comments. Sorry if I missed any DM. Will surely reply to every email and message soon.

If you haven’t read the previous part of this story about my best friend and her sister, please read it to feel and enjoy this story.

Yamini: Did you like that, little sister?

Pankhuri shyly whispered, “Hmm…”

Yamini: Would you like to spend the rest of the night with us?

Pankhuri felt too embarrassed to say anything. She looked at Arpit, who was eyeing her like a hungry wolf, eager to explore every inch of her bare skin. She gazed at his bare chest and his muscles. Her eyes drifted to the bulge under his boxers, and she couldn’t help but think about Arpit’s dick.

She imagined all the things she could experience if she accepted her sister’s offer. Excitement fluttered in her stomach. For a second, she had some doubts, but her desires and arousal were too strong to ignore. Finally, she nodded her head in agreement.

Arpit and Yamini whispered something to each other. Arpit winked at Yamini and then picked up Pankhuri in his arms. Yamini brushed her fingers over Pankhuri’s breasts and kissed her softly on the lips.

Yamini: Good girl!

Then she started walking toward her room, asking Arpit to follow. They were so excited that they didn’t even bother to pick up their and Pankhuri’s clothes scattered on the terrace. They reached Yamini’s room. Arpit placed Pankhuri’s naked body on the bed, carefully positioning a pillow under her head.

He admired her from head to toe and then removed his boxers. Arpit was the only one in the room who wasn’t naked, but now his boxers hit the floor, and his manhood stood proudly. It looked so hard that Arpit thought it might burst. Pankhuri saw the massive erection up close for the first time.

It looked even bigger lying on the bed than when she had seen it from the balcony. She imagined herself being ravished by this beast. Arpit, though, was in no hurry. He looked toward Yamini, who smiled and opened her drawer. She took out a small box and handed it to Arpit.

He opened it and took out a long rope. Pankhuri was visibly puzzled. Arpit came near her face and started tying the rope to the bedpost behind her head. Yamini grabbed Pankhuri’s hands and held them above her head. Pankhuri finally understood what they were planning.

Arpit tied her hands with the other end of the rope. Pankhuri could no longer move her hands. Arpit took out another rope and tied Pankhuri’s legs together to the foot of the bed. He gave a final look at her naked body and then looked at Yamini.

Yamini was closing the curtains. Arpit went up to her and hugged her from behind. Pankhuri watched as Arpit embraced her naked sister. He held her breasts and started gently squeezing them. Then he picked her up just like he did with Pankhuri. Yamini, too, was placed on the bed next to her sister.

Arpit stood at the foot of the bed, admiring his “dinner” for the night. The two beautiful sisters, Yamini and Pankhuri, lay naked on the bed, offering themselves to him. The only difference was that the younger one was tied up and couldn’t move. Arpit couldn’t be happier.

He then took out a full-size paintbrush from the same box. He climbed onto the bed and went toward Pankhuri. Yamini turned to face Pankhuri to see all the action. Arpit started from Pankhuri’s arms, caressing both her arms tied above her head with the brush.

Pankhuri found it strange but exciting. Arpit brushed her arms and then reached her fair and smooth armpits. He started rubbing the paintbrush on one of them. Pankhuri jerked and giggled. She started enjoying it. Arpit switched between her armpits, tickling her.

The tickles brought pleasure, and Pankhuri was getting more aroused. She desperately wanted to feel Arpit’s warm lips on her armpits. But Arpit had different plans. He moved down to her breasts, rubbing her cleavage and then caressing and stroking her nipples one by one with the brush.

Pankhuri giggled in pleasure. After spending ample time teasing her voluptuous breasts and hard nipples, Arpit reached her belly. He gently brushed her entire belly before stopping at her sensitive navel. He couldn’t wait to tease her navel. Pankhuri moaned heavily as the soft brush circled her cute navel.

She wanted to spread her legs and finger her pussy, but she couldn’t move an inch. The ropes were tight. She was glued to the bed. Arpit kept circling her navel, brushing the skin just below it but not inserting it inside. Pankhuri wanted to feel the brush inside her navel, but Arpit knew all the tricks.

After what seemed like an eternity to Pankhuri, Arpit finally went inside her navel. He rolled the brush as he inserted it inside her deep navel. Pankhuri couldn’t handle the immense pleasure. The soft brush inside her navel, brushing the side walls as it rolled, was too erotic for her.

She urgently wanted a tongue inside her navel and a manhood inside her wet pussy. She moved her belly and stomach muscles to cope with the pleasure. Arpit saw her slim and wobbly belly moving up and down as if inviting him to lick and kiss it.

But he wasn’t done yet. He tickled her inner thighs and her labia as Pankhuri kept moaning and biting her lips. She was getting restless, as was evident from her trembling and shaking body. She was shivering like a fish out of water, just like her sister did the previous night.

However, Arpit didn’t stop until he had tickled and caressed her legs and even her feet. By the end of it, Pankhuri was gasping for air, with tears of laughter rolling down her face. She was sweating a lot and had finished on her sister’s bed. Arpit looked at Pankhuri and seemed satisfied with what he had done.

His eyes gleamed with a mix of pride and desire. Arpit now decided to focus his attention on his best friend, Yamini. Yamini had watched her younger sister being tickle-tortured and felt a surge of intense excitement. Yamini had experienced this with Arpit before. It was her idea and fantasy.

But seeing her best friend engage with her younger sister made her heart race with great intensity. Arpit could sense Yamini’s deep yearning. With a knowing smile, he gently pulled Yamini towards him and made her sit on his lap right in front of Pankhuri.

The atmosphere was charged with a potent mix of anticipation, romance and desire. He didn’t untie Pankhuri. He started rubbing his brush on Yamini’s naked skin. Arpit knew exactly how to tease and make both sisters desperate for him.

The tables had turned. Now, Yamini was experiencing the utmost pleasure from the tickles. Pankhuri watched in awe and lust, her eyes wide and her breath quickening. Yamini raised her hands and held Arpit’s head while sitting on his lap, giving him enough room to tickle her underarms.

Arpit willingly did so, using both his brush and fingers to tickle her armpits simultaneously. He kissed her neck tenderly, then moved his hands to press her breasts and tease her navel with the brush. He didn’t stop there. He tickled her spine and her ass too!

After thoroughly exploring every part of her body, he initiated round two. Arpit spread Yamini’s legs apart. Pankhuri could now see her sister’s neatly shaved, pink, and clean pussy. It was wet and looked incredibly sexy. She felt a thrill being so close to the action rather than watching secretly from the balcony.

Arpit brought his brush near Yamini’s pussy and teased her by lightly rubbing it over her pussy. He gently caressed her inner thighs, circled her pussy, and brushed her pussy lips with tender, deliberate strokes. Yamini was a very loud moaner compared to Pankhuri. She didn’t hold back, unlike the shy Pankhuri.

Yamini let out loud and passionate moans without any shame or embarrassment. Pankhuri watched as Arpit played with her sister’s tiny clitoris with the brush. He turned Yamini’s head and kissed her deeply, silencing her hot moans momentarily.

The brush finally moved closer to Yamini’s pussy. After teasing her for a couple of seconds, Arpit inserted the brush inside her pussy. He pushed it slowly, causing Yamini to break the kiss and groan in pleasure. She frowned slightly, then gave a long, drawn-out moan.

Pankhuri could tell from her sister’s expressions how much she enjoyed it. She looked down at Yamini’s pussy and the brush. Arpit kept pushing the brush inside her pussy. Pankhuri watched in amazement as the long paintbrush disappeared deeper into her sister’s love hole.

Yamini didn’t seem to feel any pain or discomfort, only intense pleasure. Arpit knew how well Yamini’s pussy could take almost anything he put inside it. He looked into Pankhuri’s eyes and smiled, pushing the brush even further to show her how incredible her sister was.

Yamini didn’t try to hide her genitals or her emotions from her innocent little sister. She gasped and shouted out loud in pleasure as the hairs of the brush touched her g-spot. Arpit kept the brush inside her pussy and started rubbing and mauling her boobs, licking his fingers with her pussy juices.

Then finally, he inserted his finger too inside her pussy. Yamini was moaning softly, feeling like she was on top of the world. Another finger slid inside her wet and eager pussy. Arpit started kissing and licking her neck while using two fingers inside her.

Pankhuri couldn’t believe her sister could handle two fingers and a brush inside her at the same time.

Pankhuri had lost count of Yamini’s climaxes as she saw her squirting again. Arpit then laid Yamini back on the bed, this time closer to Pankhuri. The sisters were so close that their naked bodies touched. Arpit removed the brush and tossed it aside.

Instead, he used his tongue, kissing and licking up her juices. After a few minutes, Yamini reached another orgasm. Arpit finally stopped and drank some water, offering some to Yamini too. All three of them had a wonderful time as Arpit kissed both sisters lying next to each other.

He started kissing their lips and slowly moved down, kissing their necks, breasts, navels, thighs, and feet one by one. He played with their breasts, making the two girls laugh and giggle. Finally, he untied Pankhuri’s arms and legs. Pankhuri immediately hugged Yamini and Arpit, who hugged her back.

All three of them cuddled, lying together on the bed. Pankhuri was now between Yamini and Arpit. Yamini moved closer and kissed her lips. Pankhuri kissed her back. Arpit began fondling Pankhuri’s breasts. Now, both of them started kissing her together.

Yamini was busy kissing her while Arpit kissed her smooth neck. They switched positions, continuing to kiss her. Then, they moved towards her breasts. Pankhuri felt ecstatic with two pairs of wet lips on her body at the same time.

Arpit and Yamini sucked on one nipple each and caressed her body with their hands. When they were done, Arpit got up and pulled Pankhuri towards him. He sat down, resting his back on the headboard. He made Pankhuri sit on his lap. He held her hands and guided them to his dick.

Pankhuri hesitated at first, but curiosity won. She slowly held his dick in her hands. It was hard and warm. Yamini encouraged her to stroke it gently. Pankhuri obeyed like a good student, starting to stroke Arpit’s dick in amazement, like a little girl discovering a new toy.

Yamini couldn’t wait to see Arpit’s dick inside her little sister. She held Pankhuri’s shoulders and slowly made her bend forward. Pankhuri sensed what her sister wanted. She looked at Yamini, who just nodded back at her. Pankhuri lowered herself and opened her mouth to take Arpit’s dick inside.

Arpit closed his eyes and leaned back, savouring the sensation of Pankhuri’s eager lips around him. Though Pankhuri was inexperienced compared to Yamini, her passion was unmistakable. Meanwhile, Yamini moved behind Pankhuri, her face close to her sister’s wet, hairy pussy.

She inhaled deeply, enjoying the scent, before beginning to lick, causing Pankhuri to gasp in surprise. Despite her initial shock, she relished the pleasure and continued to pleasure Arpit. The three of them were now engaged in a line of oral sex, with Arpit amazed at the boldness of the two sisters.

The prolonged foreplay, the sight before him, and Pankhuri’s eager sucking finally brought Arpit to the edge. He gently raised Pankhuri and laid her on the bed. Positioning himself over her, he began to stroke his dick vigorously. He released his cum, spraying it over Pankhuri’s face, breasts, and belly.

Pankhuri no longer felt embarrassed and relished every second. Yamini, growing more aroused, took her turn. She lowered herself over Pankhuri and began licking Arpit’s cum from her sister’s body. Yamini first cleaned Pankhuri’s face and neck, licking and swallowing the cum.

Then she moved to her breasts, where Pankhuri moaned at the touch of her sister’s tongue. Yamini’s tongue traced a path down to Pankhuri’s belly, licking up the cum that had pooled in her navel. Arpit, watching the intimate scene, stroked his semi-erect dick, growing more aroused by the minute.

Ready to join in again, Arpit saw Yamini licking Pankhuri’s pussy. Pankhuri was close to climaxing once more, but Arpit’s dick was fully erect again. He focused on Pankhuri’s eager pussy, longing to enter her tight, untouched depths. Understanding the mood, Yamini stepped aside, giving Arpit space.

Pankhuri noticed Arpit’s intense gaze and his ready erection. It was time for her to lose her virginity. She never imagined this moment would happen in front of her sister, let alone with her sister’s best friend. But there was no turning back. All three wanted this deeply.

Pankhuri spread her legs wide, revealing her hairy pussy to Arpit. Arpit took a condom from the drawer. Although Yamini was on birth control, he didn’t want to take any risks with Pankhuri. He carefully rolled the thin, dotted condom onto his dick.

He positioned himself between her legs and lightly touched her pussy with the tip of his dick, teasing her.

Yamini encouraged her, “He’s testing your patience, sweetheart!”

Arpit added, “And mine too. I’m desperate to be inside you, but I need your permission.”

“Do it,” Pankhuri said softly.

Arpit smiled, “Not like that. You need to ask properly.”

Pankhuri, more boldly than expected, said, “Fuck me, fuck me, Arpit, fuck me hard like you fuck Yamini di.”

Neither Arpit nor Yamini expected her to be so direct. It was too much for Arpit. He slowly pushed his dick into Pankhuri’s tight, untouched pussy. He wasn’t even halfway in when Yamini saw a stream of blood. Her baby sister was now a woman.

Pankhuri’s eyes filled with tears from the pain. But Arpit and Yamini comforted her, assuring her it wouldn’t last long. Yamini held and stroked her legs as Arpit gently began to move. Gradually, Pankhuri got used to the sensation. The pain faded, replaced by a new feeling.

Arpit’s entire dick moved in and out, the dotted condom rubbing against her inner walls, the tip hitting her G-spot. It felt heavenly, unlike anything she had ever experienced. Yamini’s licking heightened the sensation, bringing Pankhuri to another intense orgasm.

It was the best she had ever had, leaving her feeling complete and blissful. Arpit kissed her deeply as he gave his final thrusts. Pankhuri kissed him back with passion, though she was exhausted. Arpit remained hard. With her eyes half-open, Pankhuri saw him lift Yamini and position her beside her.

Pankhuri lay with her legs spread as Arpit entered Yamini. They made love passionately for a long time, both climaxing together, with Pankhuri watching them.

Arpit, in disbelief, said, “I can’t believe I finally fucked a virgin.”

Yamini laughed, “Shut up, Arpit!”

Pankhuri asked, “How long have you been doing this, di?”

Yamini replied, “For quite a long time, baby. You know me well.”

Pankhuri sighed, “I don’t think I can ever be as good as you.”

Yamini reassured her, “You did wonderfully for your first time, dear. Though I have a favour to ask.”

Curious, Pankhuri asked, “What is it?”

Yamini explained, “You know Arpit is badly interested in young girls. He’s leaving in two days for a month for office work in France. He has a high sex drive but can’t find sex while being away. I’ve been with him non-stop for the past 3-4 days. I need a break. Can you take care of him tonight for me?”

Pankhuri nodded silently. Both Yamini and Arpit smiled. Arpit picked up the tired Pankhuri in his arms. Yamini opened the door for them. Before they left, Yamini kissed Pankhuri’s cheek.

“Goodnight, Pankhu. Enjoy the night!” Yamini said.

“Goodnight, di,” Pankhuri replied.

Arpit carried Pankhuri to her room. It was 3 AM. She had stayed up this late before for studies, but now she was naked in her brother-in-law’s arms. Pankhuri didn’t sleep the entire night. They made love on the bed, on the floor, against the wall, and even on her study table.

They ended up in the shower, bathing each other in the morning. After their shower, Arpit laid her on the bed, gently tracing a finger down her back from neck to butt. He turned her around and covered her with a blanket. He kissed her one last time, which she returned, hugging him tightly.

They kissed passionately for a long time. Finally, Arpit left the room, and Pankhuri fell asleep. When she woke, both Arpit and Yamini were gone. A note on her study table read:

“Sorry to leave without saying goodbye, sweetie. Wanted you to rest. Thanks for everything! Take care until next time.

Also, you have your birthday 3 days after the end of your exam. If you want this birthday to be different and special, here is the number of Arpit, 9xxxxxxxxxx.

Yours truly, Yamini.”

Pankhuri smiled, folding the note and keeping it close.

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