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Sree rejoiced, “Yes. It was a wild ride. I haven’t had so much excitement in my life. The way we did it in the car on a bloody highway, the way he seduced me, it was thrilling. I haven’t had sex in a long time, let alone orgasms. I lost count of them. At one point, I felt I might get a heart attack from such intense sex.”

Anu whispered, “Don’t worry. He has that effect on you. He is like a drug. He gets addicting.”

Sree replied, “I don’t doubt that. If he managed to convince a mother and daughter to do this, I can clearly see how addicting he can get. Anyways, how did you guys get into this?”

Naina explained how we both were involved. Then how she convinced her mother to fuck me, and then how we ended up having a threesome. Sree was shocked listening to the story and thanked profusely for involving her as well.

We later got dressed as it was time for Anu’s husband to get home. As I ripped apart Sree’s dress, she borrowed one from Anu. Anu got curious and asked, “Anyways, where did you find such a sexy dress? I never saw you wearing such stuff?”

Sree chuckled and answered, “It wasn’t mine. It was my daughter’s. That is why it was such a tight fit. You were the one to suggest to test him.”

Anu retorted, “Bitch, I asked to test him. Not tempt him. He came running to me to calm his cock down.” All of us laughed.

We decided to give a few days to Sree to get used to our lifestyle before we told her about our plan to seduce my mom. Over the next few days, I would fuck Sree and Anu in the morning and find someplace and time to fuck Naina in the evening.

A couple of days later, when we were sure about Sree, we revealed our plan to her. She was shocked to hear it but agreed to help as she didn’t care about anything as long as she got good sex.

Finally, it was the day to implement the first step of our plan. Anu had invited Mom and Sree for lunch and drinks at her place. I and Naina were in my room. We had set up a video call so that I and Naina could see and hear their conversations.

Initially, they talked about some general stuff and caught up with various things. After a couple of drinks, Anu stated, “By the way, Sree, Have you heard the story about Anita?”

Sree replied, “Oh yes. I did. It’s wild, right? I am not sure if I believe it totally.”

Mom, aka Rashi, was puzzled, “What happened? Who is this Anita?”

Anu replied, “You won’t believe it, Rashi. It’s a crazy story. Anita is someone we both know, and she was caught having an affair.”

Sree pitched in, “Not just any affair. She was caught having a threesome with her watchman and her son.”

Rashi was shell-shocked and uttered, “What the fuck? Are you serious? A threesome with her son?”

Anu screamed, “That is not the shocking part, though. Her husband caught them. Rather than going ballistic, he turned out to be a cuck and enjoyed the show.”

Sree jumped in, “That is where I find it a little unbelievable. He always looked so dominating and aggressive.”

I could clearly see that my mom was out of her mind. She blurted out, “What are you saying? How can a mother have sex with her son? That is so wrong. And over that, a father watching it? I can’t believe it. Is it even real, or are you guys just messing with me.”

Anu replied, “What will we gain from that? Anyways, why are you so shocked about it? I think it is pretty common.”

Rashi cried, “What are you saying? Since when is mother-son sex common? I have never even heard of anything remotely close to that in my life.”

Anu retorted, “Oh, my dear Rashi. What world are you living in? That is the problem with us middle-class people. Everything is so secretive. We don’t even like to talk about our sex life, let alone anything taboo. Rich people and poor people are much more open about it, as they don’t really care about anything other than their pleasures.”

She continued, “I think it is prevalent in 60 to 70% of the families. It is just that very few people talk about it. Haven’t you seen any of the porn sites lately? They are infested with step-family videos and incest videos. Step family is just a pretext as they are scared to make incest videos directly.”

Rashi was baffled, “Who watches those videos?”

Sree replied, “A lot of people, I presume. Especially young boys. That is why there are millions of videos on the same theme.”

Sree proceeded to unlock her phone and opened a porn site, and searched for incest videos. She showed Rashi search results. Rashi got Mindblown looking at the number of videos.

Anu uttered, “I think almost every boy goes through that phase where he lusts after his mom for some or the other reason. It’s just that over a period of time, some get busy with other stuff and get over it. The rest of them either live the incest life or dream about it.”

Rashi murmured, “Umm.. I don’t think so. I don’t know anyone who is into such stuff.”

Anu retorted, “Or maybe you don’t know anyone who is vocal about such stuff. If my guess is right, I am pretty sure there is one right in your house.”

Rashi scowled, “What are you saying?”

Anu hesitated but whispered, “I know you might hate me for saying this, but I think Varun is one of them. I have observed quite a few times the way he looks at you. I am pretty sure I have seen lust for you in his eyes.”

Rashi screamed, “Are you out of your mind? My son is not a pervert. I am pretty sure he is not into such stuff.”

Anu replied, “Calm down, Rashi. I am not saying he is a pervert or anything. I am just telling you what I have observed. It is totally normal for a boy his age.”

She continued, “If you don’t believe me, You can observe it for yourself. Every mother thinks of her son as an innocent little kid. You don’t really know what they are underneath. Just put aside motherly love for a few days and look at him as a grown-up man. You will realize.”

“By the way, there is nothing wrong with it. It is an instinct. Incest is a forbidden topic and a taboo and is looked down upon in society now. But in ancient times, it was a very common thing. It was a beautiful, sacred ritual for many tribes. Parents took their children’s virginity and taught them the ultimate pleasures of life.”

Rashi was dumbfounded hearing this. Sree pitched in, “To be honest, even I have observed it, Rashi. It is pretty evident.”
Rashi was dejected, “I don’t know what to say. My mind is jammed. It is too much for me to take in.”

Anu uttered, “There is nothing so inappropriate to be so upset about. In fact, you should be very happy about it. If I were in your shoes, I would be ecstatic to find out that my son finds me so hot that he lusts after me.”

Sree jumped in, “In fact, with the sex life I have, I would go a step ahead and seduce him and fulfil all my desires. I so wish I had a son like him.”
Anu retorted, “You are one horny bitch. But that sounds like a good idea.”

Anu continued, “My sex life isn’t any better either. I would do anything to trade places to be a mom of such a handsome and sexy guy and make some love to him as well. But you are the lucky one, Rashi. I so wish I was in your place.”

Rashi was speechless. She just murmured, “Umm.”

Anu blurted out, “Don’t stress yourself so much, Rashi. It is all a part of life. Just go with the flow and enjoy what awaits you. And also, permit us to seduce your son. We will see to it that he forgets you.” Anu and Sree giggled.

Rashi retorted, “Shut up, you pervert. Don’t you come near my son! He is all mine.”

All of them laughed. I was happy with the way that ended. Two important things were planted in Rashi’s head. First, the introduction to incest and that it is not a bad thing. The second one is that I am attracted to her.

As soon as my mom left Anu’s house, I and Naina rushed to Anu’s place and gave a tight hug to both Anu and Sree. I showered them with kisses for the way they went about it. Now, it was my turn to play my part.

Over the next couple of days, I made sure that Rashi felt my gaze. I made sure that she realized the lust I had towards her through small actions, like trying to peek into her dress to get a view of her cleavage when she bent. Or brushing off against her tits and ass accidentally.

A couple of days later, I was busy fucking Anu and Sree in the morning. Anu received a call from my mom. She picked it up and put her on a speaker. While Sree was busy sucking my cock, I was busy tongue fucking Anu. I stopped what I was doing and moved closer to the phone in order to listen to the conversation.

Anu said, “Hey, Rashi. What’s up?”

Rashi inquired, “Are you free to talk? Is anyone around?”

Anu answered, “No. Go ahead. What is it?”

Rashi hesitated but whispered, “I think you are right about Varun.”

Anu blurted out, “Why do you think so?”

Rashi replied, “I never paid much attention before, but after our discussion, I realized the way he ogles at my body. I still have a hard time accepting it.”

Anu responded, “If you promise not to get mad at me, I have an idea to help you both confirm and accept it.”

Rashi murmured, “I am all ears.”

Anu whispered, “A lot of cleavage and a tight hug can do a lot of wonders.”

Rashi replied, “Umm, I don’t know,” and then she hung up.

I squeezed Anu’s boobs in excitement. I pulled out my cock from Sree’s mouth and pushed it into Anu’s pussy. Sree sat on Anu’s face to get her pussy eaten. I fucked Anu like a wild animal while fondling both Anu and Sree’s boobs. After a while, all three of us cum.

Anu licked Sree’s pussy clean while Sree got into the 69 position over Anu. She ended up licking Anu’s pussy clean of both our cum. We then discussed on how to proceed next for some time. After a while, I went home. As I entered home, I was stunned.

I didn’t expect my mom to implement Anu’s plan so early. She was wearing a white transparent saree with a sleeveless blouse that had a deep, low-cut neck on both the front and back. She looked like an angel from heaven. Not just me, but any man would go mad with lust just by looking at her.

I didn’t even have to try hard to get a glimpse of her cleavage. It was mostly visible through her transparent saree. And her back looked really sexy as that blouse barely covered it. It felt smooth, like butter. I have seen it many times but never felt so aroused looking at it.

I didn’t even try to hide my gaze any more. I was outright gawking at her. She even managed to drop her saree to give me a good view of her cleavage. I had goosebumps just by looking at her cleavage. There was a clear bulge in my pants.

As she hugged me tight, I responded by hugging her tighter. In the process crushing her tits on my chest and poking my stiffened cock on her stomach. I didn’t feel like letting her go, but I had to after a couple of minutes. Then, I saw to it that she realized that I rushed into the bathroom.

An hour later, I received a message from Anu. It was a recording of a phone call. It was between Rashi and Anu. Rashi blurted out, “I can totally confirm it now, Anu. I could almost feel his gaze on my back. All these days, it was disguised glimpses, but today, it was deadly stares.”

She continued, “It felt like he was raping me with his eyes. Then, when I hugged him, I could clearly feel his cock poking me in the stomach, and he was caressing my back which he had never done before.”

Anu replied, “Wow. I told you so. See, this is what happens when you unleash an animal after suppressing it for a long time.”

Rashi responded, “I don’t know Anu. I am really scared and confused. I don’t know what to do.”

Anu whispered, ” I don’t know. It totally depends on you, Rashi. From the way I see it, you have three options. First, You can confront him about this and see where it goes. It might affect your relationship with him. In the worst case, if your husband gets involved, all hell might break loose.”

She continued, “Second, if you really love your son and want to see him happy, maybe fulfil all his desires and fantasies and live happily ever after. I know it is difficult for you to digest it. But I know quite a few people who opted for this and are very happy with the decision. I, too, would opt for this.”

Rashi murmured, ” I don’t know. What is the third option?”

Anu answered, “My offer from the other day is real and open.”

Rashi gasped, “You want to sleep with my son?”

Anu replied, “After it has reached this far, there is no point in hiding it, Rashi. I am a sexually starved person. I rarely have sex, and my orgasms are even rarer. My husband doesn’t care about my feelings, desires and fantasies. I have always wanted to find someone who could satisfy me but I never had the courage.”

“I would love to give it a shot with Varun. I know for sure he is into milfs. I can try and seduce him. If at all it works, Maybe I can divert his feelings towards me from you and help him get over his lust towards you.”

Rashi murmured, “Ummm, would you do that for me?”

Anu replied, “Of course. I am being selfish too. Where else would I find such a handsome boy to fulfil my desires.”

Rashi responded, ” Let me know how it goes then.”

Anu blurted, “Give me a week, and I will let you know.”

I was a little disappointed when I heard that. I was hoping Mom would choose the second option. She is a tough nut to crack, after all. But I still had more plans up my sleeves. I decided to try and try until I succeeded.

Around a week later, as the four of us (Me, Anu, Sree, Naina) were lying naked on top of each other after an intense sex session, Anu called my mom. She spoke in a cheerful voice, “Hey, Rashi. How is it going?”

Rashi replied, “You sound very excited. What’s up?”

Anu announced, “I have good news and bad news for you.”

Rashi asked, “What’s the good news?”

Anu answered, “Your son is one hell of a guy. I will be indebted to you for all my life, for giving me the best gift I can ever have.”

Anu continued, “I managed to seduce him, and I am so glad I did it. I thought it would be hard, but it was the easiest job. He hardly needed any seduction. He is a sex machine and is really amazing at it. I have had more orgasms in the last few days than I had in the last few years.”.

“He can go at it for hours without getting tired. He sees to it that I have multiple orgasms in a single session. He is a very kinky person with a lot of crazy fantasies. Can you imagine he fingered me and made me cum in a busy movie theatre? That was very exciting.”

“He has opened my eyes to a lot of new stuff. He has made me realize how much pleasure you can get from sex and how it is the only thing that matters the most. I so wish I had met him much earlier. In fact, I am happy for myself but also sad for you that you chose to miss this.”

Rashi was stunned but mumbled, “Wow. That is crazy. That sounds like good news more for you, than me. I am happy for you. So, what is the bad news then?”

Anu answered, “He is absolutely mad about you. He adores you. He loves and lusts for you more than anything in this world. His only dream is to make love to you. He is even ready to die for it. No matter how much I try to deviate from him with various things, He always comes back to me. I so wish you could understand him and give him one chance.”

Rashi replied, “I so wish to Anu. Don’t you think I want to see my son happy? But I don’t know. I still can’t think of him that way, and just thinking about it makes me feel weird.”

Anu responded, ” I hope you can get over that feeling soon and change your decision.”

I was dejected again after the call. The three girls consoled me by kissing and hugging me. I announced, “No worries. We will try again in a couple of days.”
A few days passed, and Anu called my mom again after our regular sex session.

Rashi spoke, “Tell me some good news, Anu.”

Anu replied, “I wish to, but I don’t have any Rashi. He is his mother’s son, after all. Just stubborn like you. And with every passing day, he is getting more obsessed with you. But don’t you worry! We are trying our best to suppress it.”

Rashi asked, surprised, “We? What do you mean by we?”

Anu responded, “I called you to tell you about that, actually. I thought the best way to distract him would be to divert his attention to something else. I was trying various things. One thing led to another and ended up with him fucking Sree as well.”

Rashi gasped, “What the fuck! Earlier, it was one. But now, two of my best friends are fucking my son and doing crazy stuff and having the best time of their life. While I am sitting here and beating myself up with weird thoughts. I can’t believe this. I need a break.”

Anu responded, ” Don’t stress, Rashi. Give it some time.” As she hung up the phone, Anu blurted, “Finally, some progress. I am sure she will crack soon.”

I said, “I hope so, too.”

A few days later, Anu, Rashi and Sree planned to catch up. I was hoping for the best in this meeting. I was eagerly waiting for a call from Anu or Sree to hear the updates. A couple of hours later, Anu called. She spoke, “You lucky bastard. Your persistence paid off.”

I was out of words. I was ecstatic. I blurted out, “That’s a wonderful news. I love you girls. Tell me more about it.”

Anu spoke, “So, Sree and I bombarded your mom with all the details about the amazing sex we have been having. All the crazy stuff we have been doing.”

She continued, “After a while, Rashi blurted out that she had enough, and she gave in. She was eager to experience what we were experiencing. She wanted to be a part of it as well.”

I replied, “That’s awesome. So, what next?”

She whispered, “That’s a surprise”, as she hung up the phone.

To be continued.

Ab aage:-

Ye dekh ke main mauke ka faida utha ke, towel khol ke Payal ke paas nanga hi chala jata hu, aur uske muh ke paas lund karke bolta hu-

Samir: Payal pakad ke dekho kaisa hai.

Wo dekh ke waha se jaane lagti hai. Par maine hath pakad ke lund pe laga diya, aur ek lip-kiss ho jati hai hum dono ke beech. Fir wo waha se chali jati hai. Main baahar aake dekhta hu sasu mom muskura rahi thi. Wo ishare se boli ki Payal ke sath jo hua unhone dekh liya tha. Ispe main bhi muskura ke hasne lagta hu.

Fir sasu mom bolti hai: Diksha ko paas ki bhabhi jo ghar pe kapde sale karti hai, waha se kapde lene jana hai.

Fir wo dono chali jati hai. Payal aur main ab akele the, aur ye sasu mom ka plan tha mujhe aur Payal ko akele chhodhne ka. Ab jaise hi wo log kuch door jati hai, main Payal ke paas jaake usko peeche se hug kar leta hu.

Wo bolti hai: Koi aa jayega, chhodho jiju.

Maine thodi chhodhne ke liye pakda tha, aur peeche se hi apna lund Payal ki gaand mein dabane laga. Fir dono hatho se Payal ke boobs dabate hue gardan mein peeche se kiss karne laga. Payal jo kitchen mein thi, use utha ke room mein le aata hu, aur room lock karke zordaar lip-kiss karta hu. Is baar wo bhi sath deti hai, aur hum ek-doosre ki jeebh kabhi Payal choosti hai, to kabhi main.

Fir ek-ek karke saare kapde utarte chale gaye. Payal ab sirf panty aur bra mein thi. Maine bhi apne kapde khol ke lund Payal ke hatho mein de diya, aur kaha-

Samir: Bahut tadpaya hai tumne Payal. Ab tum meri biwi ho, aur mujhe pati hone ka hak chahiye tumhare jism pe.

Payal boli: Jiju main abhi aapki hu, kar lo apni. Bana do mujhe ladki se aurat.

Main Payal ko poori nangi karke uski chut sehlane lagta hu, aur ek ungli andar daal deta hu. Uski aahh nikal jati hai. Payal se poochta hu-

Samir: First time hai tumhara?

To usne kaha: Haa.

Meri khushi ka thikana nahi raha ki Payal jaisi ladki, wo bhi kuwari maal mujhe chodne milegi. Maine use bed pe litaya, aur uski chut pe muh laga ke chaatne laga. Payal bina paani ke machli ke jaise uchal padi. Ye uska first time jo tha. Kuch hi pal mein uski chut paani chhodhne lagi, aur wo apne muh se kehne lagi-

Payal: Jiju kaato nahi.

Aur main uski chut ki chamdi muh mein leke choose hi jaa raha tha. Ab Payal ke nange jism ko firse sehlane laga, aur uske paas jaake let gaya. Fir hatho se boobs dabane laga, aur Payal mere lund se khel rahi thi.

Maine kaha: Kabhi adult movie dekhi ho? Aaj tum meri adult movie ki heroin ho, aur main tumhe bahut zyada chodna chaahta hu.

Ye kehte hue hum 69 position mein aa jaate hai. Payal mere upar aa jati hai, aur lund choosne lagti hai. Idhar main Payal ki chut mein jeebh daal ke chut chodne lagta hu. Payal ab jhadne hi wali thi, ki uske bolne se pehle saara maal chut se mere muh mein aa jata hai, aur Payal ka namkeen paani uski saanso ki mehak ke sath mere muh mein tapakne lagta hai.

Payal ki virgin chut aur uski saanso ki mehak ne mere lund ko patthar jaisa kadak bana diya. Fir Payal ki gaand ke chhed mein jeebh daal di maine. Isse Payal ko ek jhatka laga ki main itni gandi cheez ko kaise chaat sakta tha. Payal mere lund ko choosna band karke mere upar se side ho jati hai. Main is baar Payal ke dono pair ke beech aa jata hu, aur lund chut mein set karta hu.

Lund andar nahi jata shayad virgin chut thi isliye. Kuch koshish se lund andar jata hai, aur Payal ki aankhon se aansu nikal aate hai, aur uski saans foolne lagti hai. Mera lund kuch zyada hi mota ho chuka tha, jo Payal ki virgin chut ke liye bahut bada tha.

Kuch der aisa hi rehne ke baad Payal kuch shant hoti hai, aur fir ek aur jhatke se poora lund Payal ki chut cheerte hue andar chala jata hai. Payal ki aankhen is jhatke se baahar ki aur aa jati hai, aur muh khula ka khula hi reh jata hai. Wo rone lagti hai, ki ab nahi ho payega, aur nahi karwa sakti.

Par main lund andar-baahar karta hi rehta hu. Kuch der mein wo bhi normal ho jati hai. Chut lund ke sath adjust ho jati hai. Ab Payal ko bhi maza aane lagta hai, aur wo khud bhi chut ko utha-utha ke chudwane lagti hai.

Payal ki chut milne par main bahut romanchit ho jata hu. Chodte hue sochta hu ki ye teeno maa beti mere lund se chud gayi thi, aur apni kismat pe proud feel karta hu. Payal mujhse chudti hui meri eyes ko dekh ke bolti hai-

Payal: Aap bahut ache hai. Meri hi galti ke kaaran aaj aap mere husband nahi bane. Par main aapko kabhi bhi sex ke liye mana nahi karungi.

Payal ko lund ke jhatke pe jhatke uski chut mein kuch swarg ka aanand de rahe the. Aahh aahh ki awaaz aa rahi thi, aur mere muh se bhi yahi aa raha tha ki-

Samir: Payal tum jaisi ladki nahi chodi aaj tak. Maal ho tum.

Kisi ka bhi lund tumhare liye khada ho jayaga. Koi bhi tumhe chodna chaahega. Maine bhi first time tumhe dekha tha to usi time hi tumhe chodne ka mann kiya tha. Par aaj tumhe chod hi liya.

Ab main Payal ko apni godi mein leke neeche se lund chut mein daal ke use chodne laga. Payal ki is position mein chudai hote hue uske dono boobs buri tarah se meri chaati se ragad rahe the. Mujhe bhi is position mein Payal ko chod ke maza aa raha tha. Payal ke sath lund chut ki chudai, boobs ka ragadna, aur lip-kiss bhi ho rahi thi.

Sahi mayne mein ek-ek ang Payal aur mera ek ho chuka tha. Do jism aur ek jaan ban chuke the. Payal ke baal bhi khul gaye the, aur paseene se hum dono bheeg chuke the. Ab main jhadne wala tha, to maine Payal ke andar hi jhadne ke sochi. Kyunki ab mujhe kisi ka darr nahi tha. Sasu maa ko sab pata tha.

Ek-do shot aur chut mein lagane ke baad hi main Payal ki chut mein jhad jata hu, aur dono bed pe ek-doosre ke upar hi so jaate hai. Payal se main kehta hu ki-

Samir: Main tumhe apne ghar le jana chaahta hu kuch din. Kyunki Diksha din mein akeli ghar pe rehti hai aur bore ho jati hai.

Ab aage next story mein padhe ki kaise Payal ki cousin bhabhi ki chut milti hai mujhe.

As I opened my eyes, I found us sleeping closely together. Looking at her, I felt myself becoming hard again. Ishita was still in a deep sleep. It was already early morning. As I held my dick, I felt tiny pubic hairs on my penis. I remembered that last night she refused a blowjob because of these small-grown hairs.

I quietly got up and went to the bathroom. I cleaned myself. My dick was still red from her bleeding last night. I washed them all out, and then I shaved off all my pubic hairs completely until no hair left. I came back and sat on a chair naked.

I positioned the chair so that she would see me as soon as she woke up to receive a blowjob. The sounds of my movements broke her sleep. After a couple of minutes, she woke up and saw me. She smiled, looking at me.

Ishita: Good morning.

Me: Morning, mate. Now come here and play with my hard dick. I shaved it clean.

She lazily left the bed and came over to me. She leaned down curiously and touched the glans of my penis, which was already hard. As She was moving her hands over it, she kneeled. Then slowly took the tip of dick into her mouth and started sucking it.

I began to enjoy the sensation. I placed my hand on her head. I tucked her hair behind her ear and tried my fingers running through her strands.

Me: Your hair’s a mess! Darn it! I wanted to do something cool, but now it’s not going to happen!

She broke off sucking and started to reply.

Ishita: With hair? Hmm, now I’m curious.

Me: It was my fantasy, alright?

Without listening to her more, I held her cheeks with one hand and pressed them. Then I asked, “Why the heck did you stop?” And I gently slapped her cheek with my dick. Then pushed her back onto my dick.

She resumed sucking passionately. As her speed increased, so did my pleasure. A wet sound of moans was coming from her mouth of pleasure. I pressed her boobs and stood up. She thought I was about to unload, so she drew back. As I stood up, I held her neck with one hand and squeezed her cheeks.

She smiled and continued sucking. Her cheeks became red from slapping. She was trying to give me full pleasure. She picked up the pace, and saliva was dripping from her mouth. She pulled her head away to let the saliva drip out, but I pulled her back by her hair to face me.

She gave me a naughty smile. I slapped her cheeks gently multiple times and put my dick back in her mouth. I held her with neck and head with both hands for stability, and I moved myself in and out of her faster. Along with the sound of her efforts, subtle moans were escaping her lips.

We became more intense and went deeper inside. I was close to orgasm. When I pulled out, she sucked very fast with her hands. As I was about to spurt, I held my penis in my hand. I placed my other hand on the top of her head to guide her face towards my dick.

She realized that I was about to unload. She closed her eyes and waited for me to act. I spurted multiple times on her face. Her face was covered with my spurts. She opened her eyes but kept her lips tightly shut. When I finished, she went directly to the bathroom to clean herself. I sat back on the same chair.

After some time, Ishita returned. As she returned, she started getting ready. She was slipping into a grey body-skimming dress. She urged me as she dressed.

Ishita: You better get ready too, babe she urged me as she dressed.

Me:  What’s the sudden rush?

Ishita:  We’re getting late. We will be hitting the scenery here today.

Me:  But I thought we were chilling here?

Ishita: Don’t worry, we’ll have plenty of chill time later. You know I love exploring, so…

I did respect her plans and hobbies, so I agreed and got ready. As I stepped out of the villa, I saw a beautiful beach in our yard. Outside, the driver and guide were waiting for us. We got into the car. It was around a two-hour drive.

Upon reaching our destination, I got to know that we were going to explore village life. While it was nothing new for me, Ishita was thoroughly enjoying the experience and locals over there. We had local cuisine for lunch there, and some dishes were amazing.

She brought some snacks and locally made Ayurveda essentials. Afterwards, we set out to explore the backwaters. Our guide had already arranged a small boat for us. It was a basic boat that was propelled by paddles. But it offers a quiet and serene ride.

The area was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, except occasionally, other boats passing by us. We were sitting side by side on one side of the boat. The boatman paddled from another stern. Ishita rested her head on my shoulder, and I held her in my arms.

As we cruised through the backwaters, she was in my arms. I enjoyed her company while touching her soft boobs, tracing the curves of her back from outside her dress, and playing with her hair, which smelled heavenly from the shampoo she used that day. She noticed my attention to her hair.

Ishita: Aren’t you focusing a bit too much on my hair?

Me: Can’t help it, sweetheart. Your hair’s like a breath of fresh air.

She accepted my compliment with a smile and asked me,

Ishita: So, about that fantasy, you mentioned earlier. Care to share?

Me: It’s something that requires a certain look, a certain vibe. Like well-styled hair with a big parting, you know?

She nodded and was interested in what I said. We continued our journey through the backwaters and were clicking pics, too. We quietly experienced the strange sights around us. It felt like we were on a movie set from an Anaconda film.

In the evening, we drove off from there. We returned to the villa. It was already late, and both Ishita and I were very hungry.

Me: Babe, I’m starving.

Ishita: Me too. Let’s eat first.

We decided to have dinner first before heading to our room. As we sat at the table, a server brought out our dinner. There was no one else around. In the yard by the beach, I noticed the whole area was empty. Out of the 10-12 tables, only one was set up with lights, ready to serve.

Me: It’s strange. I noticed this morning, and now, too, there’s no one else here.

Ishita: Yeah, it’s odd.

Me: This beach is breathtaking. I wonder, why are there no other guests?

Ishita (smiled): Guests? What guests? It’s just you and me here.

Me: Why is that?

Ishita: The entire property is ours.

Me: Truly! Did you book this entire resort for us? Ah, now I see how rich asses spend their money.

Ishita: Haha, who said I booked it? Even I can’t spend that amount?

Me: Then? (I was even more curious)

Ishita: This property is part of my company. Being in management has its perks.

Me: Wow! Who gives such perks?

Ishita: Perks means my networks and hold there. I made this property unavailable from all booking sites for these days.

Me: Oh wait, still, we have obstacles. What about the staff here?

Ishita: I have already thought of everything, my love. Sunday’s second shift used to be a holiday here. Only a guard will be there, and that too on the roadside.

Me: Remarkable! You’re not just a pretty face. You’re incredibly smart.

Ishita: Aren’t I the perfect combination of beauty and brains?

Me: Yes, certainly you are! I’m already feeling jealous of whoever gets to be your life partner.

She intertwined her fingers into mine and said,

Ishita (smiled naughty): But my Rogue! For now, I am with you. All yours.

Me: Hmm. But is it required to have the whole place to ourselves?

Ishita: You know, right? I dreamed of outdoor intimacy. What else can be better than this beach to execute here?

Me: Damn! Wow, really.

I chuckled but was thoroughly impressed by that, too. We both smiled thinking of that. After dinner, we went to our room. Ishita sat in a chair full of tiredness from a long day. I teased her,

Me: So, ready to take me inside?

Ishita: Yeah, I’d love to, but I’m utterly spent. My legs are hurting like hell.

Me (said softly): Babe, just lay on the bed, let me relax you.

Ishita: I am really not in good condition.

Me: Just lay down, let me do something for you.

As I insisted, she obeyed me. As she lay down on the bed, she began to unbutton her dress and moved it to the side, showing her body. Then, she loosened her bra but didn’t take it off completely. I went to bed and gently held her ankle and pressed it, then did the same to the other one.

Ishita: You don’t need to help me.

Me: It’s okay. Just relax for a bit.

I spotted a bottle of massage oil in our Ayurvedic essentials we brought from the village. I lifted her leg onto my shoulder and leaned in, pressing my cheek against her smooth, white flesh. With care, I applied the oil from her toe to her knee. I gave her a soothing leg massage.

Gradually, I moved upwards. I teasingly parted her bikini and felt her skin beneath. On Removing her bikini gently, I planted gentle kisses on her pussy. I sensed her response, so I intensified my movements, which made her moan.

I was alternating between kissing her upper thighs and licking her pussy. I explored her body, her dress still loosely draped over her arms. The scent of her underarms drew my attention. She smelled good, like her own smell mixed with perfume.

She was responding by roaming her hands on my back but urged me to get back to her pussy. As I returned, I quickened my pace. The grips of her hands were getting tighter on me. She took off her dress completely and sat against the wall. I shifted my focus and now inserted my fingers into her pussy.

My intensified approach made her forget about her tiredness because she was feeling good. Holding her neck, I kissed her deeply. Her surrender was evident in her reactions.

As her climax approached, her hands were exploring me wildly in excitement. She was reaching her climax intensely. Her releases came in intervals which were soaking the mattress completely. She was moaning.

Guided by her arousal, I positioned myself on my back. I let her sit on top of me, so she started to suck my cock. I held her round butt with my hands and pressed that soft, round buttock with my hands.

Amidst her climax, a sweet metallic scent of her water spread over the room. I continued my treatment, explored every inch of her ass with my lips and tongue. I Gripped her pillowy soft ass and pushed my head into it.

Her moans grew sweeter as I teased her asshole, my desire for anal play growing. I wouldn’t know if she would be ready to do anal. But I decided to tear her asshole on that trip anyhow.

She was still having an orgasm. With each drop of her climax, I resolved to fulfil her desires completely. Then I Halted her actions, I drew her close. We lay side by side, facing each other. I could feel the gentle rise and fall of her chest with each breath.

It was time to take me pleasure now. She was lying on her back. I positioned myself between her legs. She bent her knees and raised her legs so my knees were on either side of her ass. This allowed me access to pussy. I supported her legs by keeping my hands under her thighs.

Both my hands were supporting her legs when I tried to push my dick inside pussy. As you know now how tight her pussy was, my dick was not going inside. So, she guided my dick with her hands until it slid inside.

As soon as I pushed my dick inside, she felt the depth of penetration. She was already in orgasm, and this made her cry out, “Aah!”

I took a movement to let us adjust our bodies to stroke better. Using my hips, I thrust into her pussy. As we continued, I leaned forward to feel her breath against me. After a few minutes, I reached climax and cummed in between her thighs.

We relaxed for a while before engaging in another round. As the night progressed, we had one more round. Eventually, we slept, and the night passed like this in a haze of passion.

To be continued.

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Hey Guys, I’m Sulekha. I’m a widow. I’m 49 years old and am a single mother of 25 kids. Today’s story happened many years ago when I was still a young girl.

It was before I was married. I hadn’t even met my husband at that time. I was at a party in Goa. I was seated at the table with my guy friends, watching people dance on the floor. A white and blonde guy, seated by himself in the corner, gulped his drink down.

Rising from his chair, approached our table and asked me to have a dance with him. I agreed with a smile. Taking his hand, I followed him to the dance floor.

“You are pretty,” he said, yelling to be heard over the loud music. His accent sounded Australian.

“Thank you,” I blushed.

“I’m Jake,” he said.

“Sulekha,” I introduced myself.

“Pleasure to meet you, Sulekha,” said Jake curtly.

“Same here, Jake,” I replied.

When the music ended, Jake grabbed my legs and lifted me in the air. The crowd applauded us. Stepping off the dance floor, Jake asked me to join him at his table. I agreed. Glancing at my table, I gestured to my friends that I was going with Jake.

They were visibly disappointed. After all, they had been quite eager to fuck me later that night. It wasn’t like I didn’t try to ask Jake to join me and my friends. But he wasn’t very enthusiastic about it. He said that he wished me to join him at his table—just me and him.

As the night progressed, Jake and I had dinner together. He showcased his Australian humour, making me laugh with his witty jokes. After dinner, he asked me if I wished to accompany him for a walk. I agreed. By that time, my friends had probably left for our hotel.

“I had a lovely evening with you, Sulekha,” Jake said, his voice sombre. We were at a beach across from his hotel, walking along the waves of the sea. Our feet kicked the sand with every step.

“So did I, Jake,” I replied, smiling. Jake looked at me, his smile failing to hide his pain. A pain that I didn’t know anything about. “So, where are your friends?” I inquired.

“I got none,” he replied grimly.

“You travelled all the way from Australia to India alone,” I said sharply.

“I did,” said Jake gravely, his gaze fixed on his toes.

“Why!” I muttered immediately.

“It’s a long story,” Jake sighed.

“We got the whole night,” I insisted.

Jake stopped. He sat down and gazed into the open waters. I sat down beside him, following his gaze. When he finally spoke, his words were slow and grim, like his heart bore a heavy burden.

“Five years ago, I got married. My wife is a beautiful lady, and I love her to the core. We were happy. Really happy. We were and still are so madly in love. We wished to start a family together. I always wanted to be a father. It is one of my life’s greatest dreams.”

“So, why can’t you?” I asked encouragingly.

“Because my wife can’t become a mother,” Jake answered, his face turning grim with the answer. “After trying for years, when nothing happened, we decided to consult a doctor. The doctor ran a few tests. When the reports came, we found out that my wife is incapable of becoming a mother.”

“I’m really sorry to hear that,” I placed a hand on his shoulder sympathetically.

“It was devastating news for both of us. My wife was shattered. She became a shell of herself. We went into therapy. There, the therapist suggested that we consider adoption.”

“But,” I said encouragingly.

“My wife was on board with the idea. She is still fixated on adoption. But I don’t want adoption. I want my child. I wish to father a child through a woman. Our difference of opinion grew us apart. We lived under the same roof, but we lived like strangers.

There was nothing between us that could remotely be seen as a sign of marriage. And a few weeks ago, she packed her bags and left. Though she hadn’t filed for divorce, I feel like my marriage is falling apart.”

“I’m so sorry to hear that,” I said sympathetically.

“I don’t want to lose my wife,” Jake sobbed. I put an arm around him. He buried his head in my chest and cried, ‘I love her. I want her to stay. But I also want to have my child.”

“It’s okay… It will be okay,” I whispered.

“How can you say that,” he sobbed.

“You just have to believe that. One day, everything will be fine,” I consoled him.

“You truly think that,” he lifted his head. Our gaze met.

“I do,” I replied, smiling, wiping his tears.

We held each other’s gaze for a while. And then, suddenly, Jake kissed me. I felt his tongue against mine. At the beach, under the cover of darkness, we made out for a while. Jake’s body was moving on impulse and not reason. Mine, well, I never had a great reputation for fending off sexual advances.

Jake kissed my cheeks and slowly moved to my neck. His fingers grabbed my top. My hands shot up instantly. Pulling my top over my head, he dropped it to the side. My bra was the next to come off. Jake wrapped his lips around my nipples, my milk filling his mouth.

He pulled away, a shock registered on his face.

“You are lactating,” he muttered.

“Yes, I gave birth a year ago,” I replied.

“Where’s your baby?” he inquired.

“I gave him up for adoption,” I answered, “but for some reason, I haven’t stopped lactating.”

“Was it painful, giving up your child?”

“Not too much,” I said.

“So, you are fertile,” he murmured, mostly to himself.

“Yes,” I replied vaguely.

A grin formed on his face. He turned to me and said, “If I ask you to do something, would you do it?”

“Depends on what you ask,” I replied.

“I want you to have my baby. In return, I’ll pay you. I’ll tell my wife that we’ll be adopting your child. That way, my wife will get what she wants. I’ll get what I want.”

For a hot minute, neither of us spoke. After much deliberation, I finally broke the silence, “How much money are you offering?”

“How about $50,000,” offered Jake, “On top of that, I’ll also cover your doctor’s fee and delivery fee. If you agree.”

I pondered for a minute and then said yes. The joy on his face was unmistakable. He was over the moon with it. Taking me in his arms, he kissed me. He moved down and kissed my boobs. The warmth of his tongue excited my nipples.

They were hard. Laying me down on the sand, Jake worked on my shorts. Taking my panties off, he tossed them away, lost in the sea. My legs closed around him as his head pushed against my pelvis. I felt his tongue reach deep into my pussy, making it wetter than it already was.

My moans began to fill the air. “Oh, Jake. Oh yeah, yes, Jake,” I cried, my fingers moving through his blonde curly hair. “Eat me, Jake, eat me.” My body was hot. My loins were on fire. I badly wanted his cock in me. Jake realised it. He lifted his head.

Our gaze met once more. His joy was palpable. In a swift motion, he took his clothes off and climbed on top of me. I guided his dick inside my pussy as he kissed and sucked my boobs.

“Oh yes. Oh yes, yeah,” I moaned. His tongue circled my nipples, caressing my areolas. His hands gently grabbed my thighs, spreading them wide. “Ah, fuck me, yes, fuck me,” I moaned. His dick was big. Bigger than any I have had till that point.

“You are such a fuckin’ hot girl, Sulekha,” said Jake, pelvis rubbing against mine with each thrust, “I’ve never experienced an Indian woman before. Your body feels so different and exotic,” he complimented, moving to kiss my neck.

“Oh yes, Jake. Oh yes. Fuck me, Jake. Fuck my Indian body. Ah, you are my first white guy, too, Jake. I had never had a white dick before,” I replied, moaning.

Jake lifted his head, thrusting ceased, his hands letting go of my thighs. Locking eyes with me, he said, “Are you serious about never experiencing a white cock before?”

“Yes,” I said slowly, “You are my first white cock.”

“Fucking hell, Sulekha, why didn’t you say this before,” Jake muttered excitedly.

His arms circled my head, enveloping me. His head cast a shadow over mine. There was more energy in each of his push. His cock grinding my hole really hard, accompanied by quick kisses.

“Yes… yes… yes… yes… yes,” my moans matched the rhythm of his humping. “Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me.”

“Fuck Sulekha,” Jake grunted, “You have a body to be fucked and bred.”

“Breed me, Jake. Breed my body, put a baby in me.”

Jake grunted. I could feel his tool tightening inside me. He lifted his head, his eyes rolling back. With one strong thrust, he exploded in me. I could feel his baby juice in my cunt. After dumping his load in me, he got off me and laid on my side.

I rolled over. Grabbing his limp tool, I put it in my mouth. I parted his urethral opening with my tongue. It excited him instantly. I guessed his wife had never done that to him before. I licked and kissed his balls and sucked on his shaft. All the while, he lay there and grunted.

Once his tool was up again for action, Jake took charge. Making me go on all my fours, he pounded me from behind. My boobs are hanging like melons from trees.

“Fuck! What a pussy,” exclaimed Jake, pulling my hair from behind as his dick drilled my hole.

“Fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy, Jake,” I moaned loud.

“Yeah, baby,” Jake slapped my ass, “you got an ass to be slapped and a body to be done in doggy style.”

“Do me, Jake, yes. Do me.”

“Fuck you, baby, fuck you,” Jake moaned.

“Ah,” I let you short but quick loud moans.

His fingers let go of my hair. His hands grabbed my butt cheeks as his pushes intensified. By big boobs slapping against my ribs, making a thumping sound that made him even more horny. “Yes, Sulekha… yes,” Jake grunted, “Will you make me a daddy, Sulekha? Will you make me a daddy?”

“Yes, Yes,” I replied, moaning.

“Then tell me you want my baby!”

“I want you, baby, Jake. I want your baby,” I said hastily, “Make me a mommy, Jake, make me a mommy.”

“Give me a beautiful Indian baby, Sulekha. Give me a beautiful Indian baby like you,” Jake grunted. He was edging closer to cumming.

“Yes, Jake, give me my first foreign baby. Give it to me, give it to me, Jake, fuck me into a mommy.”

“Ah, I’m going to cum, Sulekha. Tell do you want my seed.”

“Cum in me, Jake. Cum in me. Give me an Aussie baby. Breed me with your Aussie seed. I want to be your baby mommy,” I cried.

Jake pulled my hair tight as he edged. I felt like he would rip my head off with the strength he was pulling my hair. I heard him grunt as he shot his cum deep in my pussy for the second time that night. Once her had unloaded entirely, he kissed every inch of my back while his hands massaged my big boobs.

The next morning, I returned to my hotel room only to gather my belongings. I moved in with Jake. Though my friends were disappointed, they understood my arrangement. Over the next three months, I’d travel with Jake to every part of the country he’d visit.

Jake fucked me regularly and kept fucking me until the test reports showed that I was five weeks pregnant. The baby was definitely his, as he had not let anyone else fuck me. Jake was over the moon with the news.

As per the agreement, he covered my medical bills and also my delivery charges and post-delivery treatments. Jake’s wife flew over to India for the delivery as well. She was excited to welcome her child. My pregnancy had definitely patched things between Jake and his wife.

However, neither he nor I had told the woman about the arrangement. To her, I was just a random Indian girl. I hooked up with a foreign tourist, got pregnant, and had to give away her child to avoid social ousting.

I gave birth to a baby girl. She inherited Jake’s white and blonde features. When asked to name the child, I let Jake’s wife name the girl. She was going to be their child. Savannah Nautiyal McCarthy. That’s what she named her.

She was adamant that the girl must have her birth mother’s name as well. Hence, she took my surname as my daughter’s middle name.

So, guys, that is the first part of this two-part story about the birth of my second child and my first child from a foreigner. I hope you like it. I would love to know your thoughts in the comment section below or you can contact me at [email protected].

I’ll be back with the second part. I’ll explain how I reconnected with Savannah and how she became a part of my family years later and fully integrated herself into its ways. Until then, it’s bye from my side.

Hello, all readers of Indian Sex Stories. Once again, this is Kumar from Bangalore. Today, I would like to describe the story that occurred recently. I had written my story on this site and I had received positive feedback from several readers on my email.

One of them was Khushi. This story is dedicated to her. She was the first to respond to my previous story.

Khushi had messaged me saying she enjoyed my story. I wrote to her, complimented her for her response, and attempted to initiate a conversation. She took time to reply and I almost gave up on hopes of hearing back from her again. However, she appeared to be shy and introverted, and did not want to open up. Our early chats never went any further than ‘hi’ and ‘hello’.

She rarely responded to my texts instantly. Part of the miscommunication stemmed from the unusual times we were online. We both appeared to be online at various times. The other explanation seemed to be that Khushi was hesitant to talk with strangers.

However, luck shined on me one day when I stumbled onto my reader Khushi online. Her early responses were frigid, but she finally softened up. I learned that she was thirty, married and that her husband lived abroad. She was a simple girl living in Bangalore who shared a flat with her friends.

We started talking more often over time, and she started opening up to me. Despite her introversion, she was able to hold my interest. We began to have casual talks and talk a little more together over time. She shared some photos with me one day, and I was in awe of her beauty.

I was in awe and felt fortunate that I had a conversation with such a stunning woman. When it came to our conversations, Khushi was very rigid and never made anything personal. I respected that if my texts descended into the area of the sexual world, she would stop responding.

As the days went by, we were getting to know one another. Khushi asked me whether I would be interested in meeting her one day, out of the blue. She was quite explicit in saying that this would be a friendly get-together and that there would be no more expectations. The meeting with her thrilled me and excited me a lot.

I had only known Khushi for three months, so I wasn’t expecting anything more than a friendly get-together. We made plans to grab coffee at a Bangalore mall on Saturday. Due to excitement, I reached the place ahead of time and informed her that I was there.

I was waiting for Khushi at a coffee shop, but I told her that I just had arrived on time. A tap on my shoulder startled me. She was a gorgeous woman who looked like a model standing next to me. It shocked me. I wasn’t even sure I was speaking to the same individual for a moment.

Khushi was dressed in a loose-fitting white t-shirt and a pair of blue tight-fitting shorts. Her hair matched silk’s smoothness, adorning her face, an alluring canvas. Gently embracing her breasts with a sensual flow at her waist. Every strand resembled a silky whisper. Her eyes shone with the brilliance of emeralds with a color deeper than the sea. Her captivating stare has the ability to effortlessly captivate an observer.

My heart skipped a beat at every glance as if they were enchanted. Her lips had a sensitive appeal, shaped like Cupid’s bow’s soft curve. Her soft smile made an enticing gesture on her face. Enticing my fingers to follow the elegant trail to her mouth. Glossy lipstick gave them a sensuous sheen, and they looked stunning. Her nose was a masterwork of proportions, with a subtle softness that enhanced the beauty of her luminous shine.

Just staring at her face sparked a seductive urge to touch and feel, to gently stroke and kiss her nose. Khushi’s complexion was as smooth as butter, matching her immaculate face. Her cheekbones were ornamented with a hint of elegance, and when she smiled, her gorgeous dimple showed up.

Khushi was attractive and had a well-defined hourglass shape, measuring 34-30-34. Her bright white t-shirt and her tight shorts made it stand out. Her breasts were accentuated by the loose-fitting Tee, which revealed a hint of her cleavage. Every time she leaned forward, her subtle red bra became evident thanks to clever color coordination.

Khushi’s smooth, waxed skin allowed a view all the way to her navel with each movement. Her Tees artfully showed her navel, which was a sight to behold. Her navel was smooth, and her waistline was easily visible. She had a naval hole that resembled a lotus, full of delicacy just waiting to be discovered.

Khushi’s posterior was highlighted by her form-fitting shorts. They had a firm yet juicy texture. Any man would be jealous of those toned muscles. Her thighs had the ideal amount of muscle tone and were flawlessly waxed. At 5’4″, her well-toned legs were a sight to behold. She had a graceful gait.

I was already picturing myself having sex with her in my head. She had a lovely scent that came from her perfume. I was speechless and unsure of what to say. With exquisite ease, Khushi sat down in front of me and we struck up a conversation. Her voluptuous breasts, delectable buttocks, and stunning face had me smitten, and I was having trouble controlling my arousal.

I had already begun to envision her naked and fantasized about making love to her. Khushi quickly pulled me to reality. She advised me bluntly, “Don’t have any ideas. Whatever you’re thinking won’t happen.” I felt humiliated, but I appreciated her honesty and respected her boundaries.

Khushi appeared to be an introvert and spoke infrequently, as I had predicted. However, her lovely smile made up for her lack of words. We discussed a wide range of topics. I couldn’t help, but let my thoughts stray to Khushi’s breathtaking body. I looked at every inch of her body.

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That’s the end of part one and what happened further, I will reveal in the second part. I hope everyone enjoyed reading this story so far. Those who can’t wait for the second part, then ask me for the details.

Please feel free to drop your comments or feedback via Hangouts or email at [email protected] and I will respond to everyone. If anyone wants to make a new story with me then that is also welcome and I would be glad to hear from the readers soon.

I cursed her and went home. As I entered home, Mom welcomed me with a surprise. She was dressed in a white shirt and blue jeans shorts. The top button of her shirt was unbuttoned and gave a good view of her cleavage and white padded bra. Her shorts were really short and showed off her fair, sexy thighs.

Just looking at her, my cock stiffened. She asked, “What are your plans, Varun?”

I replied, “Nothing, Mom.”

She whispered, “Oh good. Do you want to watch a movie with me? Anu said it was amazing, but it was a horror movie. So, I don’t want to watch it alone.”

I smiled to myself and felt happy. So this was Anu’s surprise. I replied, “Sure, Mom. I love horror movies.”

I played the movie, and we sat next to each other on the couch. Within a few minutes, for the first horror scene, Mom moved closer to me and held me tight.

And for the second scary scene, she moved even closer and held my arm tight. My triceps were crushing against her boobs. My hand was on her buttery smooth thigh. I could feel the warmth of her breath on my neck. I couldn’t help but caress her thigh. My cock was throbbing and begging to come out.

As I was caressing her thigh, I could feel the growth of intensity in her breath. A few more minutes later, I couldn’t hold it any longer and turned towards her. I pulled her closer and kissed her beautiful pink lips. She reciprocated by biting my lips.

I sucked her lips dry and pushed my tongue into her mouth, and explored it. I pushed my hand inside her shirt and caressed her smooth back. After kissing for quite some time, we separated to get some breath.

I whispered in her ear, “I have been waiting for this moment all my life. You don’t know what I have gone through to get to this point. I love you more than anything else in this world, Mom.”

She retorted, “Shut up, you liar. I know you were going around fucking my friends and having a lot of fun. Now, shut up and show me the heaven they were going gaga over.”

I replied, “As you command my queen.”

I pulled her closer to me, hugged her tight lifted her from the couch in my arms. I took her into her bedroom and placed her on the bed. The same bed on which my parents must have fucked quite a few times. I stood next to the bed and got undressed. As soon as I removed my boxers, she let out a gasp in shock.

She said, “So they weren’t lying about your cock’s size after all.”

I replied, “And they weren’t lying about the magic it can do as well.”

I proceeded to kiss all over her face. Her eyes, forehead, cheeks, chin and then her pink lips again. I continued kissing her neck and lower neck, and while kissing her cleavage, I unbuttoned her white shirt buttons. Her big milky boobs in a white bra came into full view.

While caressing them gently, I sighed, “They are the most beautiful boobs in this world.” She blushed. I kissed them over the bra and sucked them. Then, I unhooked her bra and left her mango-shaped amazing boobs free. The brown nipples were erect.

I took both her nipples between my fingers and pinched them. She let out a moan. That excited me. I couldn’t hold it any longer and took one of her tits in my mouth and the other in my hand. While I sucked and kissed one breast, I pinched and fondled the other breast.

She was really enjoying it and bit her lips in ecstasy. I alternated, sucking between both boobs. After sucking them for a while, I proceeded to lick on her stomach and navel. After licking all over her waist, I unbuttoned her shorts, and with one go, I pulled down both her shorts and underwear.

Finally, I have come across the beautiful pink pussy that brought me into this world. It was neatly shaven. Her pink pussy lips were as sexy as her other lips. I kissed her pussy lips and told her, “It feels so good to see and kiss this beautiful pussy that bought me into this world. I am so lucky.”

She responded, “I hope you can make my pussy happy too.”

I said, “Of course, Mom. I will.”

I proceeded to kiss and push my tongue into her pussy and tongue fuck her while caressing both her boobs and pinching her nipples with my hands. She was moaning with ecstasy. A few minutes later, I got up and changed position to 69 position.

I pushed my cock into her mouth. She readily took it in and sucked on it. After a good few minutes, she finally had her first orgasm. I licked all her cum and kissed her, and shared her cum with her. She took in hesitantly. Then, she licked all over my cock and got it ready to ravage her pussy.

I placed my cock near her pussy and pushed it in. It went in smoothly. I started stroking her gently and increased pace gradually. She was really enjoying it. I alternated between reducing and increasing speed to give her maximum pleasure.

She was shouting at the top of her voice, “Ah yes, fuck me harder, you mother fucker. Fuck your Mom like crazy.”

That encouraged me. I fucked her even faster and gave her another orgasm. She shivered with the orgasm. I kept fucking her for a few more minutes. I had an orgasm and cum in her pussy. I removed my cock and placed it near her mouth. She took it in her mouth and licked it clean of all the cum.

I lay down next to her. She hugged me tight. Her boobs were crushing against my body. She said, “I am so glad I did this. That was really the best sex I ever had. I haven’t had such wild sex in a long, long time. Your Dad is good at sex, but you were just mind-blowing. I wish we had done this much earlier.”

I replied, “I, too, Mom. But it’s never too late. We can enjoy every moment from now.”

She said, “Of course, beta. I am all yours from now on.”

I said, “Even your round sexy ass is all mine. I can’t wait to pound it. Did Dad ever fuck you in your asshole?”

She replied, “You are your father’s son after all. Even he loves my ass. And because of that even I got used to it.”

I exclaimed, “That’s perfect.” I pushed my cock into her mouth, and she licked and sucked it. After letting her play with my cock for a few minutes, I turned her around and placed my cock over her asshole and ribbed it. Then, with one stroke, I pushed it in. It went in smoothly, unlike the other women.

I stroked gently for a few minutes and then increased the pace. She moaned loudly and replied to my strokes with her hip movements. While fucking her from behind, I alternated between caressing her boobs and ass. After a good few minutes, I was about to cum.

I removed my cock from her asshole and pushed it into her pussy. I cum in her pussy again. As I removed my cock from her pussy, I let her suck and clean my cock. Then, I lay down next to her and spoke, “Mom, what if Dad finds out about us?”

She thought for a bit and replied, “I don’t know, beta. He will probably kill us for this incest relationship or maybe kill himself or do something very stupid. That’s why we have to be very careful.”

I replied, “Or we could make him join in our sexual adventures and have carefree sex whenever and wherever.”

She muttered, “Have you gone mad? It took me a while to get convinced to have sex with you. I don’t think he will accept our incest relationship.”

I retorted, “Don’t worry, Mom. Every man, deep down in his heart, has sexual feelings towards his Mom. I am sure even Dad had for Grandmom. I am sure he will understand us. Moreover, I have an interesting offer for him. One in exchange for three. I know for sure he is not so decent to pass such an offer.”

She replied, “What do you mean?”

I answered, “If he agrees to our relationship, I will help him fuck Anu, Sree and Naina.”

She was shocked and responded, “Even Naina? I thought you were only fucking Anu and Sree.”

I laughed and replied, “It is a long story, Mom. Naina has been involved, too, since the beginning. You don’t know what all I had gone through to fuck you.”

She responded, “You bastard. Now tell me the whole story.”

I explained to her how I fucked Anu, then Naina and then Sree with both their help and then her with the help of three of them. She was shocked and replied, “So you were the screenwriter for this whole thing.

What a cunning fellow. So, if you have decided to involve your Dad, I am sure you must have a plan already.”

I answered, “That’s not so difficult, Mom. A man thinks with his dick most of the time in such cases. So all we have to do is give him a little push.” Then, I told her a plan and asked her to implement it when he was in a really horny mood.

Later that night, Mom was all dolled up for Dad to get him into the mood. She wore a really sexy and silky red nightgown. Even though I fucked her just a few hours earlier, my cock was throbbing looking at her.

It sure did have a good effect on my Dad. They went into the bedroom a lot earlier than usual. Sometime later, I waited outside their window to look inside and listen to their conversation.

Mom said, “Darling, Can I ask you something?”

Dad replied, “Of course, baby. You can ask anything, but I am very horny right now. Let’s talk after fucking.”

Mom responded, “No, no, honey. We have to talk about it right now.”

Dad sighed and replied, “What is it, Rashmi?”

Mom paused and answered, “You know how we girls talk about everything, including our sex life, right? Anu, Sree and I were chatting, and something about incest had come up.”

She continued, “Although we never spoke about it, I am sure you must have heard about it. They were saying that it was pretty common, and almost every man lusts for their Mom at one or the other point of time. Some fantasize about their moms while others act and actually end up having sex with their moms.”

“Apparently, they know a lot of families where incest sex is very common. In fact, both their husbands admitted to having feelings for their moms. But apparently never acted on them.”

“I was shocked to hear that as I thought it was a big taboo and never expected that it was that common. They even said that if a man says they are not into incest, then he is clearly lying. So, I just wanted to know if it is really true. If you were into incest as well at any point in time? Just be honest and tell me the truth.”

Dad was probably shocked and was silent. Mom said, “It’s OK. I just got curious because they were so confident. You don’t have to worry. This won’t change anything between us. Maybe it will improve things even more. I want to know my husband inside and out.”

There was a long silence. My legs were shaking due to tension. I am sure Mom must have been cursing me under her breath for making her do this. Finally, after a good few minutes, he spoke.

He said, “I think your friends are right. Most of the boys, when growing up, are attracted to older women because of their big boobs and sexy body. And often, they end up fantasizing about their Mom at some or the other point because of their proximity.”

“For a horny boy, a woman comes first and then relations. Even I used to fantasize about my Mom during my college days when I was still a virgin. But that was a long time ago.”

Hearing that made me ecstatic. My bait worked. I was glad that he was into incest sex as well. If he weren’t, it would have been much harder to convince him. But it was a cakewalk now. Mom replied, “Oh. So it is true, after all. Stupid me. I was arguing with them that they were bluffing with me.”

Dad responded, “Anyways, why were you girls talking about incest?”

Mom responded with, ” I don’t know what to say.”

Dad said, “Come on. Tell me. I told you the truth.”

Mom replied, “So, Anu and Sree were teasing me that they could see the lust for me in Varun’s eyes. I brushed it off as rubbish. They then told me Varun himself has confessed about it to Naina, whom he has been fucking for some time now.”

She continued, “Apparently, he is obsessive about me. They were confident that Varun was one of those who would act on his fantasies, unlike their husbands. I refused to believe them. So I bet with them that I would prove them wrong.”

“I was confident that my husband and son were not into such perverted stuff. I was so confident of winning that I bet you and my son. But now, after hearing you, I am not so sure anymore. Now, when I think of it, Varun doesn’t seem to be that innocent either. I don’t know what to do now. Looks like I am doomed.”

Dad responded, “What do you mean by you bet me and Varun?”

Mom replied, “Those bitches. I think they deliberately provoked me into this bet. They were always jealous of our sex life. Their sex life is pretty much dead.”

She continued, “And apparently, even Varun is really amazing at sex. Like Father, Like Son. So, if I don’t prove them wrong, then I will have to let Anu, Sree and Naina fuck you both. If I prove them wrong, they will do whatever I say. I am sorry I got emotional and accepted the bet. I will ask those bitches to fuck off tomorrow.”

After a long pause, Dad said, “Ummm, calm down. What do you have to do to prove them wrong?”

Mom replied, “I will have to seduce Varun. If he doesn’t react, then I win. Else, I lose.”

Dad replied, “I think you should go ahead and prove them wrong. I am sure you and Varun will win.”

Mom replied, “Do you think so? If you say so, I will give it a shot and see. But what if I don’t win.”

Dad answered, “It is OK. You don’t think about it. You will win.”

I laughed to myself, hearing it. Now that bastard is convincing Mom to go ahead with the bet, which even he knows she will lose, so that he can fuck the three women. But I was happy to hear it.

The next day morning, when I woke up, I didn’t find Dad at home. I went to Mom, who was in the kitchen, hugged her from behind and whispered in her ears, “Where is your husband?”

She replied, “He has gone to the office early in the morning. He wants us to have as much alone time as possible.”

I laughed and replied, “Haha. Looks like your sweet husband is eager to fuck your friends.”

Mom said, “All of you Men are the same. I will do anything for sex.”

I answered, “Yes. For women like you, we will do anything.”

Then, I turned her around and kissed her on the lips. Then, I sucked on them. Kissed all over her face.

I said, “Last night, You looked so sexy in this gown. I wanted to come fuck you right in front of Dad. I had to control so hard to stop myself.”

Mom replied, “I am sure you will not stop yourself from today.”

I retorted, “You know me so well, Mom.”

I unbuttoned her gown. It slid over her body and fell to the ground. She was standing in a red bra and panties she wore for Dad last night. I kissed on her cleavage while pushing my finger into her panty and pussy. As I fingered her pussy, I unhooked her bra and sucked on one boob while fondling the other.

Then, I lifted her, put her on the dining table and removed her red panty. Then, licked her pussy, while fondling both her boobs. As I was fucking her on the dining table, she received a call from Dad.

Dad eagerly on the call, “What happened?”

Mom replied, “What else did you think would happen? All he needed was a little push, and he was already fucking me on the dining table.”

I shouted, “You are the best Dad in the world, Dad. Thank you for letting me fuck Mom. I don’t know how I can repay you for this. I will do anything for you.”

Dad replied as he was shocked, “What the fuck? Really? Our son turned out to be a mother fucking pervert. That bastard. I will kill him when I come home.”

Mom retorted, “Now stop acting. You very well knew this is what was going to happen. You were eager to fuck those bitches. So you encouraged me.”

Dad just replied, ” I didn’t mean to…”

Mom cut him off, “Now, don’t waste our time or your time. Let me enjoy this. He is really amazing at sex, and I want to enjoy it as much as I can. Once you are home. You can enjoy fucking those bitches.”

As I was still fucking Mom, the doorbell rang. We didn’t care to answer it. Within a couple of minutes, Dad walked in on us. We were shocked to see him, but I continued pumping my cock in Mom.

I asked, “What are you doing here? Didn’t you go to the office?”

He replied, “Obviously, no. How can I go with so much at stake here? I didn’t expect this from you both. Now stop you both.”

I retorted, “Oh, come on, Dad. You very well knew what was going to happen. So don’t act up smart now. Sit and wait for your turn.”

I stopped fucking Mom, who went to Dad and kissed him to calm him. I called Anu, Sree and Naina to come home. They showed up at home in less than 5 minutes. They looked at us and said in unison, “Looks like it is party time.”

Mom had returned to me. She was sitting on the couch. While fondling her boobs, I pushed my cock into her pussy. Dad was looking at us. I was loving every moment of this.

Anu, Sree and Naina were busy unbuttoning Dad’s shirt and jeans. In a few minutes, all of them got naked as well. As I was stroking Mom, Anu was sucking Dad’s cock while Sree was licking Dad’s nipples. Naina was kissing him. He finally got what he wanted and was enjoying every bit of it.

A few minutes later, I and Mom joined the others as well. We sat next to them. I asked Anu to join me and Mom. Both Anu and Mom were sucking and licking my cock and balls. Sree and Naina were sucking Dad’s cock and balls.

Both of us were enjoying it. I looked at Dad and said, “I have been dreaming of this for a long time, Dad. Hope you are enjoying it.” All he said was, “Thank you,” with a big smile.

Then, I proceeded to fuck Anu’s pussy while I licked Mom’s pussy. Dad was fucking Naina while fingering Sree. Then, I exchanged places with Dad and fucked Naina while fingering Sree. Dad proceeded to fuck Anu while fingering Mom.

After taking turns to fuck all of them, I asked Dad to join Mom and me to have a family threesome. As I lay down on the couch, Mom got over me in cowgirl position and carefully placed my cock in her pussy.

Then, Dad pushed her onto me and pushed his cock into her asshole. She was having her first double penetration, that too, with her son and husband. The three of us stroked and cummed simultaneously while others were licking and kissing all over us.

I cummed in Mom’s pussy and Dad in her asshole. As we got out of our positions, Mom lay down on the couch. Anu proceeded to lick her pussy clean of our cum. Naina licked my cock clean, and Sree licked Dad clean.

As I and Dad were resting after an intense sex session, the girls were enjoying themselves. Naina proceeded to lick Mom’s pussy while Anu and Sree sucked her boobs.

Then, Anu sat on Mom’s face giving her pussy to lick. Mom hesitated but proceeded to push her tongue into Anu’s pussy and tongue fuck her while she was getting tongue fucked by Sree.

Naina was busy sucking her boobs. Then, Sree and Anu exchanged places. Naina came and sat between me and Dad. We proceeded to fondle her tiny boobs while fingering her.

After having another orgasm, Mom was tired. Naina went and joined Anu and Sree while Mom joined me and Dad. I kissed her on the lips while fondling her boobs. Dad just looked at us.

I said, “You have been my first love, and I have been dreaming of this for a long time. From today, we will be making love day and night. All six of us are going to enjoy every moment.”

Mom and Dad nodded in unison. As we were watching the intense lesbian action in front of us, Anu eating her daughter’s pussy while scissoring with Sree, we got aroused again.

Mom bent and proceeded to give blowjob to both me and Dad at the same time. It was a lovely scene. Then, I pushed my cock into Mom’s pussy and fucked her while she was sucking Dad’s cock. I was loving it.

Naina and Anu exchanged places. Naina was eating Anu’s pussy while fingering Sree. After watching the show for a while, we got excited and joined them. Mom was too tired to join. So she sat on the sofa watching us.

I placed my cock on Sree’s pussy and pushed it in. As I was stroking my cock in Sree’s pussy and eating Naina’s pussy, Dad was stroking his cock in Anu’s pussy. Then, I fucked Naina and Ate Anu’s pussy while Dad fucked Sree.

Later, I and Dad double penetrated all three of them. One by one while the others were licking and kissing us. After a while, I ended up cumming in Anu’s pussy and Dad in Sree’s pussy.

While Sree licked my cock clean and Anu’s Dad’s cock clean, Naina licked both their pussies clean of our cum. All of us were tired from all the intense sex and lay down naked on each other.

From that day, everything in our house has changed. Mom, Dad and I sleep naked in the same room. My day starts with getting a blowjob from Mom. During the day, the six of us have intense sex sessions whenever possible.

The next day, I woke up in the morning. It was Sunday. I realized that this was the last day of our trip already. We hadn’t had as much sex as I wanted, so I decided to make the most of this day. I started planning from the moment when I opened my eyes.

I was sitting at the edge of the bed with my feet firmly on the floor. I was ready to set the tone for the day. I called Ishita, “Babes, come to me.” I asked her sweetly with filled desire. She happily came over and stood in front of me. Her eyes were looking at me with curiosity.

I placed my hand on her back and pulled her closer. My face was right next to her stomach, and I could feel the warmth radiating from her skin. I held her by the waist and kissed her there, my lips pressing softly against her belly. She responded to my touch.

She smiled down at me. Her fingers were lightly brushing my hair as she let me continue. I felt the soft and smooth texture of her belly with my hands and face. Her skin was feeling satiny-soft under my touch. She moved forward and straddled my left lap.

Her knees were on either side of my hips, and her legs were resting on the bed. I held onto her ass to provide stability to settle down into position. We both kissed passionately. Our lips and tongues were dancing together. As our kiss deepened, she lifted herself slightly and slowly lowered onto my dick.

I adjusted myself to ensure that she would land on the tip of my dick. I assisted her with my hands for her decency. She began moving her ass in slow, deliberate motions. Her body was finding a rhythm. I started thrusting in sync with her.

Our close face-to-face contact made the experience even more intimate. Our breaths were mingling as we continued to kiss. The sensation of rubbing her boobs over my chest was Captivating. I could feel every movement she made. She was rippling her ass with an obvious charm.

I roamed my hands over her body and felt the bends of her skin. She responded to my touch. Her own hands were exploring my chest and shoulders. As we continued, the intensity of our movements increased. I felt myself getting closer to the edge. Her moans indicated that she was nearing her peak as well.

Finally, I felt the surge of my climax approaching. So, I thrust more urgently, and I could feel her tightening around me. As I started to cum, a powerful wave of pleasure washed over me. She continued to prolong the sensation until my penis began to soften.

We stayed connected for a few moments longer. Hugged each other tightly and sat there. It was a perfect start to our final day together. As our day started, we were getting ready to go.

Ishita wore a mini dress, which was a hibiscus-red shade. And it was also up to her thighs only. We were standing in front of a mirror, I asked Ishita.

Me: So, what’s the plan for today?

Ishita: We’re visiting Elephant Junction. It’s going to be an amazing experience.

Me: That sounds fantastic.

We went to Elephant Junction. It was a very large area developed for elephant care. We participated in various activities there. I am not a big fan of animals and petting them. But Ishita! Her enjoyment was clearly saying how much she loved animals.

We then did many more activities like elephant feeding and a photo session with them. Out of all the activities, I would say I really enjoyed the Elephant Shower. The elephant sprayed water on our whole group with its trunk. It was refreshing on such a warm day.

Finally, we ended our visit with an elephant ride. We climbed onto the back of a huge elephant, with Ishita sitting in front of me. As the elephant started moving, I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her close. The ride was slow and steady, which allowed us to take in the beautiful surroundings.

Ishita: You know, I’ve always wanted to experience this. They’re such majestic creatures.

Me: They really are. I’m glad we did this. You look so happy.

Ishita: I am. And having you here makes it even better.

Me: Seeing you happy makes me happy too.

Ishita: You’re so sweet. I love sharing these moments with you.

Me: Same here. And think, we still have the whole evening to ourselves.

Ishita: Ah, I haven’t forgotten. We’ll have plenty of time to continue where we left off this morning.

Me: Can’t wait. Going to tear out your asshole and pussy today.

Ishita: No, babe, not asshole today.

Me: It’s our last day here, and we’ve not tried ass till now.

Ishita: Yeah, it’s our last day of vacation. But our journey is not over yet, right? Let’s keep some excitement for next time.

Me: Wow! Thinking of the next already. More adventures and more love next time.

After the ride, we had lunch at a local restaurant nearby and then headed back to our villa. All staff had left for off. The guard handed over all the keys to the property to us. After entering the villa, I asked Ishita for the keys office keys and cut off the power supply to the surveillance system.

We reached the villa just before evening. Ishita asked for some time to freshen up, so she stayed in the room. At the same time, I decided to head down to the beach. One side of the beach was blocked by big stones from the sand to the water, where the water was calm like a pool.

Already in my underwear, I waded into the water and started swimming by the seaside. The cool water felt refreshing. After some time, I saw Ishita stepping out of the room and heading toward the beach. She was dressed in a white loungewear set.

She was removing it while walking towards the beach. As she was approaching the edge of the water, her bra and bikini were revealed. I moved toward her. I held her close to me and started to kiss her passionately.

She responded eagerly, her hands roaming over my back. In a playful mood, I splashed water at her, making her laugh and get wet. She did the same. As she came out of the water, her bra became soaked, and her nipples were evident through the wet fabric.

I pinched her nipples from the outside of her bra and continued kissing. We pressed ourselves together to feel each other more. While we slowly made our way to the stones that blocked the beach. The water was calm there, perfect for a romantic floating kiss.

I wrapped my arms around her waist, and we floated together. Our lips locked in a deep, lingering kiss. Oh god! It was amazing to enjoy such different things. Our bodies moved gently with the water, creating an intimate moment.

As dusk began to settle, we enjoyed couples diving, taking turns to dive into the water and come up laughing, exhilarated by the shared adventure. Then, I suggested something special to try.

I held her from behind and lifted her slightly so she could float gracefully. Her legs were together, and her arms stretched out like a mermaid. I kissed her neck and shoulders as we floated together. Her soft body was warm against mine in cold water.

Then we swam hand-in-hand. We were letting the waves carry us while surfing together. The sky turned darker, and the property lights illuminated the beach with a perfect warm white glow. We continued our water play.

At some point, I hadn’t realized that when I had removed her bra and bikini while body surfing. We stood in the water facing each other. The water level was up to my waist. I wrapped my arms around her waist and shoulders.

She pressed her body against mine, which created a deep sense of intimacy. She leaned back slightly with my support to let our bodies fit together perfectly to get my dick inside. I guide my dick into her pussy.

As I started stroking her pussy, she wrapped her one leg into my leg. As I continued fucking, I felt the need to hold her more tightly to maintain our balance. I hold her very tightly to resist the wavy force of water. She started to moan.

She sounds more intense than usual. “Ah, ah,” Her moans were clearly notifying me that she was in real pain. She was in some discomfort. I realized the mistake. The saltwater might have changed the ph of her pussy. Her pussy dried out of her water.

Her natural lubrication was gone, and it was dehydrated. So, it was causing more friction between dick and pussy. I asked, “Are you okay, babe? Do you want to stop?” She made a pained expression but shook her head. “No, it’s okay. Outdoors is my dream, and I don’t want to stop.”

So, I continued stroking. We both were enjoying the sensation and the new adventure. After some time, I cum inside her underwater. We held each other close and continued kissing and expressing our affection. I guided my dick into her pussy again.

I was experimenting with different rhythms of in-outs as we floated in the water for the first time. The evening turned into night, and the natural light was fading away. But the beach was beautifully illuminated by the property’s warm white theme.

It was the perfect ambience to explore the beach at night. We cuddled together in the water, our bodies pressed close as we kissed and whispered sweet nothings to each other. Her eyes were shining with happiness.

Ishita: I love you.

Me: (kissing her softly) I love you too.

As it was dark, we came out of the water. We both relaxed on the beach. As we both were hungry, it was dinner time too. So, we dried out ourselves. Ishita wore her same white nighty, and I remained in a boxer.

Whatever makeup she had done before all vanished out. I was still admiring her; she was looking as beautiful as she looked in makeup. We ate from some parcels that we had brought while returning earlier.

To be continued.

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The story will be narrated from the footsteps of Spandana

I still remember the day it all started. It was another record-breaking hot day in February in Bengaluru. I reached the pool with my 7-year-old son and 9-year-old daughter. During a month of training, I learned how to float and could move some distance by kicking.

One of the coaches, who was the lifeguard that day, waved and said, “Hello, madam ji. Aaj late hogaye?” (You’re late today.) Abhi, a North Indian in his mid-20s, was tall, fair, and fit. I waved back and replied, “Hi, Coach. Aaj so gayee thi.” (I had gone to sleep.)

My two kids had already jumped into the pool. In one month of training, they had learned much more, as they could swim from the deep end. I watched the second coach move through the water like a fish. I was always amazed at how he moved and breathed as effortlessly as walking on the road.

He was Ramesh, a Malayalee. Compared to Abhi, Ramesh was slightly shorter, darker, and a few years older but had a chiselled, muscular body. Ramesh stopped halfway through his swim. He signalled me to enter the pool with a warm smile.

I smiled back and entered the cool pool, positioning myself between the other lady students. It was the weekend, and the pool was more crowded compared to the weekdays. A group of teenage boys were playing fearlessly at one end of the deep pool. A few men were swimming the length of the pool.

Ramesh had taught us some things, such as holding our breath, bubbling out, and kicking while holding the side of the pool. While I was doing the warm-up exercises, I noticed the bulging eyes of Abhi. Sitting on the high chair, he was signalling Ramesh to look at something.

I immediately turned to see what it was. I saw her for the first time in the pool. She walked with confidence, wearing a red one-piece swimsuit. She had the fairest milky skin. Her hefty heavy boobs were tightly caged, revealing the deep V of her cleavage.

Her fleshy ass cheeks swayed sideways as she took steps towards the pool. She was accompanied by a normal-looking man. I guessed he was her husband. She looked to be around 30 years old. I glanced around the pool and noticed that all the men, including the teenage boys, were eyeing her.

I felt a tinge and a knot in my stomach. The lady ignored all the stares and entered the pool as if it were completely normal. I continued to practice watching the acts of men inside the pool. Why had no man looked at me like this till now?

I, too, am fair, not to the extent of her, but fair. I, too, had same-sized boobs and same-sized ass, which too will sway as I walk. I reflected on my swimsuit, which was full-sleeved and loose, hiding the shape of my boobs with no hint of cleavage. My ass cheeks, too, were hidden by the loose ankle-length pants.

I brush off the thoughts, “Chi, No. I am married. Why do I want men to ogle at me?”

It made me angry when Ramesh continued to give sideways glances to the lady while teaching me. I couldn’t stand it. I angrily ordered Ramesh, “Hold my hands. I want to try the breathing technique,” forcing him to hold my hands, distracting him from the hot lady in red.

For the first time, I felt different from his touch and firm hold of my hand, sending shivers through the nerves of my body. I blushed (Ramesh did not notice that). I held onto his hands, trying to move through the water, trying to move my head sideways and breathe.

When breathing became difficult, I rushed forward, clashing my whole front body into Ramesh’s muscular frame. He held my fleshy hips to steady me, making me stand on my feet. I noticed the lust-filled eyes of Abhi watching the red lady.

She swam head down with her two shapely round buttocks floating above the water. Abhi blew the whistle signalling Ramesh to watch her ass cheeks. On hearing the whistle, Ramesh followed the gaze of Abhi to watch the floating round ass cheeks of the lady in red swimwear.

There was a feeling of jealousy and anger welling up inside my stomach. I wasn’t bothered when men and boys inside the pool ogled at the red dress lady. But I was disturbed, and a fire burned inside my heart when Ramesh and Abhi watched her with lust and a desire to fuck.

Why should I get jealous? They were young boys watching a hot lady. Why I couldn’t digest that? Is it because these young coaches never watched me like that? Or did they see me like that, too? I had no clue. Why the hell do I want these coach boys to watch me with desire?

With all these thoughts running, I was engrossed momentarily in a different world. Ramesh’s touch warmed my body in the cold pool water. I secretly started wishing the coach boys to watch me with lust and thirst like they watched the red swimsuit lady.

I was so immersed in jealousy and possessiveness that I forgot about my kids. My eyes were filled with lust as I stared at Abhi and Ramesh. I wanted the boys to undress me with their eyes and see inside me. I, too, have the same-sized boobs, milky but hidden.

I, too, had same sized ass, which will sway if they spank. I wanted these boy’s dick to thicken watching me. Abhi and Ramesh never responded to my inviting looks. I imagined if these coaches would look at me longingly if I wore this deep-cut red strap single piece.

Ramesh steps out of the pool. I notice Ramesh’s sculpted, water-dripping, sexy, muscular body as he rushes to the open pool. The time was around 07 PM. The red-haired lady was talking with animated gestures with her husband. Her laughter rang out melodiously, filling the air with infectious joy.

Abhi walks bare-bodied to enter the pool. He dives into the pool like a dolphin. The red swimwear lady watches Abhi’s dive open-mouthed. Was Abhi showing off to this lady? Abhi swims underwater only to tweak his head out on the other side of the pool.

The moment his head splashes out of the water, he watches the red-attired lady with a lusty glare in his eyes. There was a brief eye contact between the red lady and Abhi. Was red attire lady responding to Abhi’s stunts?

I shout angrily, calling Abhi to teach me the breathing technique. Abhi glides through the water, reaching me. He smiles and teaches the breathing techniques. But his eyes continued to sneak at the red-dressed lady.

News spreads across the pool that tomorrow will be the last day of the pool. Since BBMP has issued a notice, “Due to water crisis in Bangalore, the pool will be closed until further notice.” My desperation climbed to its peak. Desperation to get drilled not by one but both the coaches.

I watched the fair, bare hairless chest of Abhi and his eyes. Abhi seems to have caught a glimpse of my dirty intentions. I asked, “Pakka close hoga kya kal se pool?” (Will it be surely closed?). Abhi, “Haan madam. Pata nahi hum kya karenge?” (Yes, madam. What will we do?)

I, “Kyun?” Abhi, “Kaam nahi hoga tho hum bhi goan chalte hai. Kal aaoge na last day hai?” (If no work. I will also go to my native. You will come right tomorrow. It’s the last day). I nod with lust and heat radiating through my eyes. Abhi, too, seems to notice that.

That’s when the red-dressed lady steps out of the pool and walks to the shower. Abhi obviously watches her open-mouthed as water drips from her sexy body. Unable to control further, I ask, “Mast hai na? Thaade jaa rahe ho jab se aayi hai.” (Isn’t she sexy? You kept on staring at her from her arrival)

With people around, I spoke in a hushed tone only for Abhi’s ears. Abhi’s smile disappears, and watches me blank-faced. I continue, “Hame bhi dekho zara. Hum bhi hot hai.” (Sometimes, look at me too. I, too, am hot). I was surprised by my open invitation.

Abhi grows anxious, looking around, confirming no one heard my comment. I felt happy in distracting Abhi. Abhi responds by watching my eyes and his eyes run through my sexy body. Fuck, I melted like ice to Abhi’s the fiery stare. My nipples, erect and hard, poked out of my T-shirt. My pussy lips quivered.

Breaking the eye contact, Abhi walks away. I felt unsettled about telling that to the boy. At that time, the pool, too, had only countable people.

“Mamma, papa aa gaye” (Mom, Dad has come). This was my husband’s usual routine. My husband will pick us up after the office. I had to go now. I watch Abhi with hunger and desperation, wanting to be kissed wildly. To get my heavy boobs squeezed to a pulp, to get fucked till my pussy turns sore.

I became restless by another fact that the pool would be closed until further notice. I felt agonized by seeing my husband. Not wanting to go home today, I stall in the pool, trying to seduce Abhi. The other coach, Ramesh returns after showering with no clue of the development between me and Abhi.

My daughter and son leave the pool to rush to the showers to get ready to leave for home. I watch Abhi. “Mujhe diving sikhao na. Ab to log kam ho gaye”. (People are less now. Teach me diving). Abhi smiles, “Dive karo.” I walk to the deep end of the pool.

While I walk, I keep my eyes on Abhi and move my ass cheeks for him to notice. I looked for my hubby, who was not to be seen. He might be in the shower room giving clothes to the kids. There were two shower halls at the entrance, one for males and the other for females.

There was another open shower on the back. A long wall hid the open shower. Hardly anyone uses the open shower. I walk slowly, watching Abhi and Ramesh, wanting them to ogle my body. I pull the T-shirt around the underarm, emanating and tightening the cloth over my boobs.

Abhi watches me open-mouthed. I am enjoying Abhi’s dirty stare. I stand on the deep end edge of the pool and bend tempting Abhi by displaying every fleshy curve of my body. Abhi says, “Aur thoda bend karo. Aur thoda, Haath utao”. (Bend some more. Some more. Lift your hands).

I giggle and glimpse at Abhi with an unspoken message passing through. Is he positioning me to fuck me in a doggy style? He, too, smiles, understanding the double meaning in the context.

He gets boldened as he says, “Daro mat. Mai pakad lunga. Just karo.” (Don’t be scared. I will catch hold of you. Just do). I ask, “Tum itna door ho”. (You are too far). “Arey, wait.” He moves closer to me in the pool and waits for me to jump.

The moment I jump my body sinks deep with my feet touching the 9ft deep pool floor. Abhi encircles his hand around my tummy and grabs me into his body underwater. I grab onto his hands tightly, enjoying the little play. He squeezes my boobs into his bare chest.

I watch through the swimming goggles, his dick trying to tear out of his swim shorts. He smiles, leaning onto the wall, hiding his erection. That’s when I heard the voice of my husband, “Chalo, Chalna nahi hai kya?” (Let’s go).

Ramesh intervenes, telling my husband, “Sir, tomorrow is the last day. Let madam enjoy a little more time.” Did Ramesh notice the play of me and Abhi? I got an idea. Usually, me and husband will head out to buy household and kitchen things before landing home.

Before I announced the idea, my husband said, “I will take the kids and buy things. You enjoy some more time, baby.” He had no idea that I was about to enjoy the dicks of these young boys.

I watch Abhi who seems to be too happy hearing that. But purchase and return would be just half an hour job. I was so hungry that I knew for sure that I wouldn’t be satisfied in just 30 minutes. That, too, I needed both the dicks of the fair, handsome and strong Malayalee.

In the next part, she drags, kissing restlessly in the open shower. Her unfulfilled desires on the arrival of her husband. Will Ramesh, too, get a chance? Will she be drilled only by Abhi? Will her hubby stop even Abhi from pushing his hard yummy cock into Spandana?

Your comments on the above questions. Thank you, all ISS readers.

Tenets 4 and 5 go hand in hand. I had to create conditions such that sex between us would be morally justified and she would be convinced. Luckily for me, her husband hadn’t fucked her since marriage. Also, he was a miser. She wanted to send her son to good coaching classes, but he wouldn’t pay the fees.

This made Shehnaz aunty very sad. And one night when we were sitting on the sofa, she told me about this and started crying. She was wearing a half-sleeved nightie. I took this opportunity to comfort her. I took her hands in my hands and kept them on my thigh. Then I caressed her forearm and moved it upwards towards her bare shoulder inside her sleeve. She was crying, so she didn’t care much.

I kept rubbing her shoulder inside her nightie and then pulled her towards me for a hug. During the hug, I caressed her back and felt her bra. She didn’t mind this either. I told her not to worry, I would pay for her son’s coaching (I was earning a very good salary). Then I wiped her tears and caressed her cheek, moving my hand down to her neck.

My thumb brushed against her chest. She smiled and said I was doing a great favor. We turned to watch the TV. I had her one hand in my hand, and the other one around her shoulder, sort of like sitting and cuddling. I wanted to pull her closer to me, so I dropped my arm down from around her shoulder to her waist, and then to her soft hips. My fingers curled around the side of her ass, and I pulled her closer. She didn’t mind.

Throughout the movie, I kept moving my hand from her waist to her side ass. When the sex scene came in the movie, I gripped her hand slightly with my hand. My other hand moved upwards from her waist and touched her side boob and then touched her armpit. The nightie sleeve was short so I felt her bare armpit skin. It was smooth skin with small curly hair.

I quickly moved my hand back down. She thought it had happened in adjusting, so she didn’t say anything. Then I moved her hand closer to my crotch. I bet she saw the bulge in my pajamas.

I told her, “This actress has a very pretty face, but her figure is not that great. You have a much better figure”.

“Shut up”, she said smiling shyly.

“No, really”, I said. “Your hips are much bigger than hers”, saying this, I caressed her right hip and squeezed it slightly. “You should’ve been in Bollywood, you’re just wasting your youth here.”

She said, “Oh, I am nowhere close to youth. I am above 40 years of age”.

I said, “No one could say that by looking at you. You look like you are in your late 20s. My uncle is a lucky man to have a wife like you”.

She said, “He doesn’t care about anything except for his silly job.”

I said, “That’s too bad he has wasted your youth. If you were my wife, I would treat you like a queen. You are so beautiful, you deserve every happiness and satisfaction in the world. I would definitely keep you satisfied all night long” (winked).

“Zain, stop it, you are too much”, she said blushing and laughing.

“I’m serious”, I said. “I would never leave your side. In fact, tonight I was going to ask you if I could sleep next to you. It gets really hot in my room, and I also find it difficult to fall asleep.”

“Ok, you can”, she said.

“That’s great! See how much I care for you?”, I said and then kissed her on the cheek.

She was surprised by my move but didn’t say anything. This gave me more courage, I was making good progress. That night, we both went to her room together. She lay down on the bed. I took off my t-shirt saying, “How hot it is”, and lay down beside her. I intentionally stayed awake until I could hear her snoring. She had fallen asleep. I was waiting for this moment.

Then I turned towards her and saw that she was sleeping with her back towards me. Perfect! I inched closer to her and put my crotch to her ass crack. Her nightie was stuck in her ass crack as she wasn’t wearing any panties. I had never been more turned on in my entire life! Then pretending to be asleep, I started snoring sounds and put my arm around her waist. Then I moved my hand up till my hanging fingers were touching her boob.

She was still asleep. Then I removed my erect pulsating dick from the flap of my boxers and pushed it deeper into her ass crack. She was still snoring and asleep. I also fell asleep in that position after some time.

In the morning when she woke up, she saw my naked dick out of my boxers flaps and how close it was to her ass. I was pretending to sleep but was seeing everything from the slits of my eyes. Shehnaz aunty looked at my cock, but she wasn’t surprised because she had seen it out before also. She probably thought it would come out in sleep. She took a blanket and put it over my waist to cover me.

Then she got up and went about her morning chores. The entire day went as usual as if everything was normal. I knew I had to be patient and execute each move carefully. However, there was no beating around the bush with Tenet 4. You have to let her know loud and clear that you want to fuck her! I waited for a few days, and then one night as we were sitting on the sofa, I decided that today would be the day I told her.

We were watching an English movie, and a sex scene came up. It was a very steamy scene and I knew that it would last for at least 2 minutes. This was it, time to accomplish Tenet 4. No easy way of doing this.

I gathered all my courage, took a deep breath, and said, “Shehnaz aunty, I wanted to say something to you..”

She: Yes, tell me.

Me: This might sound a little weird to you though. Please promise me you won’t get angry.

She: Tell me what is it?

Me: No, first you need to promise you won’t get angry.

She: Ok baba, I won’t get angry. Tell me.

Me: You know when the lockdown was going on and I was staying alone in the PG, I was going through such depression. I haven’t told this to anyone. But I was even having suicidal thoughts.

She sat up straight shocked, “What?!”

Me: Yes. I was sad about the whole pandemic’s negativity. My job was so damn stressful and demanding. All my friends have moved away and I hate my co-workers. I didn’t know what I was doing with my life.

She: Oh Zain, why didn’t you talk to me about this earlier?

Me: Actually, after I came here to your house, the depression went away. When I spent time with you, it felt amazing. I am able to freely share all my thoughts with you. You understand me so well and I understand your feelings. You have been like a best friend to me. In fact, the things I share with you, one wouldn’t even share all this with their best friends. You are more than that to me, like a girlfriend I never had.

Shehnaz aunty was silent. I continued.

Me: With you, the most depressing time has turned into the most amazing time for me.

She: Even I was pretty lonely before you came. I too enjoy your company a lot and I am glad we could spend this time with each other.

Me: There is more though. I have been talking to you and it feels so great when you are around. I don’t know how else to say this, but I have started developing feelings for you. I know you are my aunt. But I just can’t stop thinking about you. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I am falling in love with you.

She: Zain, have you lost your mind?! What rubbish are you talking about?

Me: Shehnaz aunty, I am serious. I know saying all this would make you angry, that is why I was hesitant. But I cannot keep these feelings inside me any longer. I wanted to let you know about them.

She: You do know that I am married, right? And that my kids are almost your age? How could you even think this way? And you are of the marriage age right now. You need to look for a good girl and get married too.

Me: I can’t stop thinking about you. The way you smile, the way you talk, the sexy way you walk. I fantasize about you so much! I just have one request. Please let me kiss you once. Just once. I promise I will never bring it up again. Let me kiss you once and then we can go back to being normal.

She: Shut up! Just shut up!

Me: I know, uncle and you don’t have any physical relationship. You are such a beautiful woman, that man has taken you for granted his entire life and wasted your youth. Please, just let me kiss you once and please you. You too deserve happiness. I will never ask again, I promise.

She: Enough of this nonsense. Just get up and go to sleep in your room. I am very happy with my life. And you have gone mad!

I did not argue and didn’t want to apply too much pressure or else she would start feeling unsafe. I had done what needed to be done, I had planted the seed in her mind, and I had to give her time to digest all this and think about it in her personal space. Then I put up an expression of deep sadness on my face and got up and went to my room and slept off.

The next morning was a bit awkward. We had a minimum exchange of words during the day. She was avoiding eye contact with me. Neither of us was addressing the elephant in the room. I was completely silent for the next couple of days.

Then little by little we were making small talk again. She was starting to pretend like nothing had happened. It was time to act once again. Because I could not let things become completely normal.

At night after dinner, I spoke to her again.

Me: Shehnaz aunty, regarding what I said the other night, I am sorry I made you feel embarrassed.

She: It’s alright. You made a mistake. You are at the age where these kinds of thoughts may come to your mind.

Me: I said I’m sorry about how I made you feel. I’m not sorry about what I said because it was the absolute truth. (Then I held her hand) I have been giving you company when your husband left you, I have been financially supporting your son’s education, and I have been more of your husband than your husband himself. I just want to kiss you once, just once. Nobody else will come to know about it, it will remain a secret between us. It will make me extremely happy, and even you will enjoy it. Then we can go about normally with our lives. I will never ask for anything else again. I could sense that her defense had weakened due to my persistence and convincing.

She: But it is so wrong what you are asking. You are my nephew! How can we even think of kissing?

Me: Before you are my aunt, you are a woman. You too have your desires. You will be doing me a very big favor for me by letting me kiss you once. It will help me get it out of my system so that I will never bother you again.

She was silent for a few minutes. She was really considering it. I had purposely told her that I just wanted to kiss her. It would be dangerous to directly ask for sex. But I knew if she agreed to kiss, one thing would lead to another. Things would never be the same between us. And since she hadn’t been fucked in a long time, she would no doubt become extremely turned on with just kissing, and there would definitely be more!

Finally, after a very long time, she quietly said, “OK, OK you can kiss me once. But, that’s it. You will kiss me and then never talk about this again. Never!”

I could not believe my ears! I had successfully broken all barriers. My hard work had paid off! I sprang to my feet. Then I took her hands in my hands and made her stand too. I wanted to stand and kiss her because sitting sideways on the sofa and kissing became restricting. I had to seduce her with my hands too while kissing so that we could get beyond kissing.

More importantly, I was finally going to squeeze her big ass like I had always fantasized. My dick started getting hard and throbbing. She was wearing a half-sleeved nightie.

Me: Thank you, Shehnaz aunty! I promise this will remain between us and I will never bring it up again.

Ab aage:-

Sapna jhuk ke boli: Daal do peeche se.

Maine apna lund Sapna ki gaand ke chhed pe lagaya. Uski gaand pehle se hi bahut chudi hui thi. Fir bhi lund kuch takleef se andar chala jata hai.

Sapna aahh aahhh karke chudne lagi aur kehne lagi: Bahut din baad aapka lund itna tight hua hai.

Ab Sapna ko kon bataye ki tum chudai bhi to ek jawaan ladke se karwa rahi ho. Main bhi Sapna ki gaand ka maza lete hue chudai karne lagta hu. Sapna aaah aah karti hui bolti hai-

Sapna: Shaadi mein kisi aurat ko dekh liya kya aapne, jo mast wali chudai kar rahe ho?

Main Sapna ki gaand mein lund daale hue chudai aur zor se karne lagta hu. Sapna ki awaaz aur tez ho jati hai. Uske muh se aah aah aur chodo mujhe jaisi awaaze aane lagti hai. Tabhi uske pati bathroom mein aa jaate hai, aur bolte hai ki itni awaaz kyun kar rahi ho.

Ye dekh ke main chudai band karke side ho jata hu, aur waha se jaane hi lagta hu ki Sapna ke husband ka bhi lund khada ho jata hai. Sapna ko gaand uthaye dekh ke uska husband use chodne lagta hai.

Meri chudai to adhoori reh gayi thi, aur lund ka paani ab baahar karne ke liye koi jugaad lagana tha mujhe. Aur iske liye main koi aur ladki dhoondhne lagta hu. Bagal ke room mein jata hu. Waha bhi ek aurat ki chudai ho rahi thi. Par mujhe wo kuch theek nahi lagi. Fir main aise hi ghoomta raha, aur function attend kiya.

Function khatam hone ke baad ek ladki pe meri nazar gayi. Shayad wo dulhan ki koi cousin hogi. Uske boobs 34″, kamar 30″, height 5.6, aur wo kisi se phone mein baat kar rahi thi. Wo waha function khatam hone ke baad hotel ke room mein chali gayi, aur main bhi uske peeche uske room mein enter ho jata hu.

Mere gayab hone ke kaaran use kuch pata hi nahi chala ki main bhi tha uske room mein. Wo kisi ladke se baat kar rahi thi. Use wo love you muah kiss wagaira kar rahi thi, aur sex ki baatein karne lagi bed pe baithe. Wo ladki fir use video call karti hai, aur wo ladke ke kehne pe apne kapde khol ke nangi hoke video sex karne lagte hai.

Unki baaton se pata chala ki wo logon ke sagayi ho chuki thi, aur shaadi hone wali thi.

Video call pe ladke ne lund hilana shuru kiya aur idhar ladki ne chut mein ungli aur boobs masalne lagi. Ye silsila kuch hi der chalta hai ki ladka jhad jata hai, aur ladki bhi aur goodnight wish karke phone rakh dete hai.

Ladki abhi bhi nangi thi jiska naam Dolly kaur tha. Uske hath ab bhi chut mein the, aur fingering kar rahi thi. Mera lund ye dekh control se baahar ho raha tha. Soch raha tha ki ab is ladki ko kaise choda jaye. Itne mein usne apne hand bag khol ke ek tablet khayi.

Wo ab shayad sone wali thi. Mujhe bhi ab intezaar tha uske sone ka. Maine Dolly ki panty jo neeche giri hui thi, wo uthayi aur smell karne laga. Panty bra dono ko hi main smell kar raha tha, aur bra ko lund pe laga ke lund hilane laga.

Kuch der mein wo aise hi nangi hath chut mein lagaye hue so gayi. Maine use hila ke dekha.  Mujhe conform ho chuka tha ki wo so chuki thi. Main uske jism ko nihaarne laga aur hatho se jism ke ek-ek ang ko mehsoos karne laga.

Uski bagal ko chaatne laga. Paseene ki mehak mujhe uski aur kheenchte le-jaa rahi thi.

Ek kahawat hai ki Panjabi jatti aur Panjabi ladki badi kismat waale ko milti hai. Main uske pink lips ko apne lips mein leke choosne laga, aur hath se boobs aur chut masalne laga.

Maine apna mobile baahar karke uske sath ek photo lene ka try kiya. Iske liye main jo gayab tha, fir normal hua.

Fir uske sath apni photo li.

Pata nahi mujhe wo kuch zyada hi achi lag rahi thi. Dolly ko chodne se zyada use pyar karne ka dil kar raha tha. Par mere lund ko chut chahiye thi, jo abhi mere paas thi. Main uske dono boobs ko masalte hue ek boob ko choosne laga. Uske jism ki mehak kuch zyada hi achi thi.

Boobs ko badal-badal ke choosne ke baad main uske upar aake zor se hug karta hu, aur uske dono boobs mere se chipak jaate hai. Fir main neeche chut pe aata hu. Chut mein paani aa raha tha. Wo jhad rahi thi. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki wo jhad kyun rahi thi.

Main uski chut mein muh rakh ke chut choosne laga. Apni jeebh se chut ke chhed ko chaatne laga. Usne aah aah ki awaaz aur karwat lete hue apne dono pairon ko faila diya.

Main ye jaanta tha ki usne tablet li thi. Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha, ki wo tablet neend ki thi. Aur ab uske uthne ka koi chance nahi tha.

Main chut chaatne laga, aur uski chut ki malayi ko khaane laga. Chut bilkul chip-chip ho chuki thi. Usme se bahut saara paani, aur wo white cream bhi aa raha tha jo koi namkeen sa tha. Wo mere muh mein jaa raha tha. Maine mehsoos kiya ki chut wo utha ke mere face mein daba rahi thi.

Fir uske hath mere sar ko dabane lage chut pe. Main isse shock ho gaya aur chut chaatni band karke use dekha. Wo abhi bhi so rahi thi. Main samajh gaya ki wo neend mein thi, aur koi sapna dekh rahi hai. Main fir ek baar chut ko muh mein leke choosne laga aur Dolly ki chut ko chaat ke saaf kiya.

Fir maine Dolly ki gaand ke neeche ek pillow rakha jisse chut thodi upar tak uth jaye. Uske baad dono pairon ke beech aake lund chut ke muh mein rakh ke lund ko chut ke paani se geela kiya, taaki lund aasani se chut ke andar chala jaye.

Main Dolly ko dekh raha tha. Wo ek mast pataka thi. Fir maine lund chut ke andar daalna chaaha, aur jaise hi andar gaya, Dolly ke muh se nikla-

Dolly: Aah, zor se nahi.

Meri to haalat ek-dum dekhne layak thi. Saans nahi le paa raha tha main.

Dolly ne aage kaha: Ruk kyun gaye, karo ab.

Main use aise dekh raha tha jaise koi bhoot dekh liya ho maine.

Meri chori pakdi gayi thi aur is wakt main gayab bhi nahi tha. Wo mujhe dekh rahi thi, aur lund uski chut mein ghusa hua tha.

Maine ab chut mein lund daal hi diya to chodna hi sahi samjha.

To be continued..