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  • Gaon mein kaam ya kamasutra – Part 8

    Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

    Main 36 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade chooche aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

    Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardon ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere choochon ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani.

    Pichle part mein aapne padha tha, ki Lakshmi ki chudai ke baad Nainsukh wapas aa gaya. Aur uske baad hum dono aage chal pade. Fir hum circuit house pahunche jana Nainsukh mujhe mere room tak chhodh kar chala gaya.

    Fir main so gayi. Uthne ke baad fir main circuit house ghoomne lagi. Ghoomte hue mujhe ek room mein kisi ladke-ladki ki awaaz sunayi di. Jab maine andar jhaank kar dekha, to Bhima, jo circuit house ka care taker tha.

    Aur uske sath uski saheli Yamini baatein kar rahe the. Unki baaton se mujhe pata chala ki woh ishq rog ke mareez the. Lekin ladki ka baap unke raaste ka roda bana hua tha. Ab aage badhte hai.

    Ab Yamini jaane lagi thi. Bhima badi hi pyar bhari nazron se uski taraf dekh raha tha. Fir Yamini Bhima se hath chhudhwate hue boli-

    Yamini: Bhima, chalo main ab chalti hu.

    Bhima: Badi jaldi hai tumhe jaane ki, abhi to aayi ho.

    Yamini: Mera bhi kaha dil karta hai tumse door jaane ka. Lekin kambakht mera baap mujh par shak karta hai. Meri harkaton par nazar rakhta hai. Main to hamesha tumhari baahon mein hi rehna chaahti hu.

    Ye bol kar Yamini Bhima ke gale se lag jati hai. Bhima bhi usko kass kar apni baahon mein bhar leta hai. Dono ke badan aapas mein chipak jaate hai, aur dono ki saanse tez ho jati hai.

    Ab jab do jawan badan aapas mein chipkenge, to garmi to chadhegi hi na. Aisa hi kuch un dono ke beech bhi ho raha tha. Fir Yamini ne apna chehra utha kar Bhima ki aankhon mein dekha. Bhima bhi usko pyar bhari nazron se dekh raha tha.

    Yamini ki nazar aisa lag raha tha jaise usko hontho ko choosne ke liye keh rahi thi. Bhima ne bhi Yamini ki nazron ki baat maanne mein zara bhi deri nahi ki. Usne apne honth Yamini ke hontho ki taraf badhaye, aur unko uske hontho ke sath jod diya.

    Ab dono ke honth aapas mein mil gaye the, aur dono jawan ek-doosre ke hontho ka rass peene lag gaye. Dheere-dheere dono ki kiss aur garmi khaa gayi. Ab Bhima apna ek hath Yamini ke gore-gore boob par le gaya, aur usko dabana shuru kar diya.

    Isse Yamini aur uttejit hone lag gayi. Bhima Yamini jaisi khoobsurat ladki ke hontho ka rass to pee hi raha tha, aur ab uske raseele boobs ko bhi daba raha tha. Fir woh apna hath boobs dabate hue Yamini ki peeth par le gaya. Peeth par jaake usne

    Yamini ki choli ki dori khol si. Isse Yamini ki choli dheeli hoke aage ki taraf ho gayi. Fir Bhima ne saamne se Yamini ki choli mein hath dala, aur usko Yamini ke badan se alag kar diya. Ab Yamini bra aur ghagra mein thi.

    Choli nikaalte hi Bhima ne Yamini ka muh doosri taraf ghuma diya, aur uske kandho aur peeth par kiss karne laga. Yamini madhoshi bhare expressions de rahi thi. Kiss karte hue Bhima ne Yamini ki bra ke hooks khol diye.

    Fir usne bra straps shoulders se neeche karke Yamini ki bra uske badan se alag kar di. Ab Yamini ke gore aur raseele boobs baahar aa chuke the. Bhima ne apne hath Yamini ki baahon ke neeche se uske boobs par daale, aur unko dabate hue uski peeth par kiss karne laga.

    Boobs par hath padte hi Yamini ki masti bhari siski nikal gayi. Ab Bhima uske boobs dabane lag gaya. Woh Yamini ke nipples ko apni ungliyon mein leke masal raha tha.

    Uski har aisi harkat se Yamini bahut garam ho rahi thi. Bhima ke hath ab Yamini ke boobs ko masal rahe the, aur uski jeebh Yamini ki sexy peeth ko chaat rahi thi.

    Neeche uska khada hua lund jo ki pajame mein saaf dikh raha tha, Yamini ki gaand mein dab raha tha. Masti mein doobi hui Yamini bhi gaand peeche kar-kar ke apni gaand ko Bhima ke lund mein daba rahi thi.

    Fir Bhima ne Yamini ko apni taraf ghumaya, aur dono pyaasi aankhon se ek-doosre ko dekhne lag gaye. Dono ke honth firse aapas mein chipak gaye. Aur is baar double josh se, aur dono paaglon ki tarah ek-doosre ke honth choosne lag gaye.

    Kuch der Yamini ne hontho ka rass peene ke baad Bhima ne uske boobs ka rukh kiya. Usne Yamini ke ek nipple ko apne muh mein bhar liya, aur choosne laga. Isse Yamini ki siskiyan badh gayi.

    Bhima uske ek boob ko choos raha tha, aur doosre ko hath se daba raha tha. Jab ek nipple choos-choos kar laal ho gaya, to Bhima Yamini ka doosra nipple choosne laga.

    Yamini ne apni aankhen band kar rakhi thi, aur apne yaar se boobs chuswa kar anant sukh ka maza le rahi thi. Jab dono nipples choos-choos kar surkh laal ho gaye, to Bhima neeche Yamini ki kamar par aa gaya.

    Yamini ki kamar badi sexy thi. Bhima kamar par aate hi uski kamar ko choomne chaatne lag gaya. Woh kabhi uski kamar ko chaat-ta, to kabhi kamar ke maas ko muh mein bhar kar choosta.

    Kabhi woh uski nabhi ke andar jeebh ghusane ki koshish karta. Woh jo ye sab kar raha tha, usme Bhima ko bada maza aa raha tha. Kamar se hoke woh thoda neeche aaya, aur Bhima ke face ke saamne Yamini ka ghagra tha.

    Bhima ne Yamini ke ghagre ko kamar se pakda, aur neeche ki taraf kheenchne laga. Yamini ne bhi apni gaand hila kar usko ghagra neeche girane mein madad ki. Yamini ka ghagra neeche uske pairon mein gir gaya, aur ab Yamini sirf panty mein Bhima ke saamne thi.

    Kya mast husn ki devi lag rahi thi woh. Bhima ne Yamini ka roop dekhte hi uski chut par panty ke upar se muh laga liya. Jaise hi uske muh ne Yamini ki chut ko panty ke upar se chhua, Yamini ke muh se uff nikal gaya.

    Yamini ne ek gehri saans bhari, aur apne yaar ke muh ko apni chut par mehsoos karne lagi. Iske aage kya hua, ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega.

    Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke liye 📲 mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

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  • Good lessons from Professor Shree Vani

    Hello, ISS readers. Thank you for the amazing response to my previous story. This is Aravind back with another experience. This had happened during my undergraduate days with a professor of mine. It happened in 2017 when I was in college.

    Our class had pretty girls, but most of them were already taken. Or they wouldn’t even speak with boys. I did not care much because I had sexier lecturers teaching us. One such beautiful lecturer who hailed from Kerala was Shree Vani Iyer.

    Shree handled chemistry for my class. She was fair and had glowing skin and rose-petal-like lips. Her voice was so soft. She always wore a saree with jasmine flowers tucked under her head. Shree was married, and I got to know it since she wore a mangalsutra chain around her neck.

    She had a figure of 36-32-36 with stiff boobs. She tried covering her up to the fullest. But her curves wouldn’t let her escape from exposing themselves. Her saree slid down and used to expose her waist. Of course, she was not able to hide her 36b breasts whenever she turned sideways towards the board.

    She also had sweaty pits, and uff her perfume, and jasmine made her smell juicy. Shree was very conscious about her saree sliding and her waist getting exposed. So she always tried to correct it and pulled her saree up. It would make me stare at her hip.

    It made us boys more desperate to have a glimpse at her navel, which we could never see. I was one of her favourite students. I was good at studies in spite of my being naughty. I used to ask her questions after class to look at her lips and enjoy her sexiness.

    Then we had our college day. I was part of the organizing committee that Shree headed. As usual, Vani was sexy in her white Mallu-style saree. Many professors and students from other colleges gazed at her within their groups. I noticed it.

    The event was a great success, and finally, it came to an end. It was almost 9 pm when we packed our bags, and the downpour had started in Bangalore. Most of the students left in 2-wheelers and cars. It was me, Shree and another lecturer, Lalita who were left. Lalita was a Marathi, and she was short yet sexy.

    Both Lalita and Shree had to travel for 12 km to reach home. Their places were next to each other’s. I had my car that day, anticipating rain, and my house was just 4 km away. Shree and Lalita decided to take an auto or cab, but to their luck, none accepted their ride.

    They were standing at the stop in the rain. I saw them and offered them a drop to the nearest bus stand or Metro station. Both of them hopped into my car. I saw through my mirror. Vani was sexy. She might have regretted wearing a black bra for a white blouse that day. The wetness from the rain added to it.

    Her saree slid when she got into the car, revealing her one breast with a pointed nipple. I could not take my eyes off her. I told them I’d drop both my lecturers to their homes. We had a long chatter in the slow drive.

    Lalita was married for 6 years and had a kid who was 4. Her hubby worked in aerospace. Shree was married for 4 years and still had no children. Her husband was trying to go abroad on-site. Lalita was the 1st one to get off. At another kilometre, Shree, too, got off.

    Her husband came with an umbrella to escort her and thanked me. Later that night, both the hotties texted me, saying thanks for dropping them off. Since then, I have started to get along well and am more friendly with these 2 lecturers.

    Lalita was easier. We casually used to flirt. Shree was tough, but I played defensively. One day after exams, the event organizing members, including Shree and Lalita, went out for lunch. I found Shree to be silent and quiet. All of us dispersed.

    Lalita left Shree alone as she had to visit her mother’s home nearby. Shree Vani was waiting at the bus stop. I offered her a drop, to which she agreed. When enquired why she was dull, she told her husband got an on-site opportunity and lost it due to some reason.

    He blamed her for the bad luck that he got ever since Shree married him. She said her marriage life wasn’t great. College was the only thing that kept her going. I saw a chance here and consoled her, telling her things would be fine, etc. We reached her home she invited me for a coffee.

    I pretended to hesitate, but I followed her, walking behind Shree. Her curvy hips folded, and her butt was shaking and jiggling. Her wide back with a mole visible since she wore a broad-cut blouse. I controlled myself. I always believed patience was the key to getting laid with a stubborn, orthodox woman.

    We both were home alone. Shree said her husband would return only in the evening and got me a cup of coffee. I saw her wedding photo in the showcase. She was pretty. I complimented her, and she took out her wedding album. Both of us started to see the pics.

    I sat next to the lady who was a dream angel for me. More than photos, I enjoyed checking her out closely. Her lips, eyes, cheeks, and chin were all glowing like lotus petals. Her sweat near her armpits, jasmine fragrance everything was getting me turned on so much.

    She went on showing pic after pic, and I, too, went on compliments. For a reception pic, I mentioned her as sexy. She reacted with a shocking smile and pause. There was lust in the air. Our hands were touching. We were so close to each other. I softly touched her hand and leaned close.

    I made contact with her popping breast. Shree Vani gasped and was not able to speak. I moved my other hand around her back, made contact with her sponge-like fleshy waist and held it. Shree started sweating and shivering. I leant on and made a kiss on her neck, pinching her waist.

    I continued kissing all along her face. By now, she had surrendered. Her body wanted it. She wanted sex desperately and started moaning for each kiss. I tightened the grip on her stomach, biting her neck. I slowly went to a sleeping position on the sofa.

    Her decent dressing had been compromised. Her pin near the waist had been unclipped, exposing her navel. Her boobs popped out massively from her blouse, and her hair was undone. I got up and looked at her. She was completely fascinating to enjoy. Shree looked amused.

    I told her maybe we could get into the bedroom. She started blushing as I carried her to her room and laid her on the bed. I jumped onto a deep kiss on her lips. We kissed so wildly both of us started gasping after we broke the kiss. I had moved her blouse down and unhooked the blouse.

    I saw her black bra, which held her breasts with great difficulty. I unhooked the bra, and her massive breasts with a pink nipple just popped out. I had my mouth on the left breast and sucked it. I played over the nipple with my tongue. My other hand was exploring her body and undid her petticoat.

    Shree had butter-smooth skin, she had sweaty underarms with a bit of hair on it. I dragged away her petticoat a green panty appeared with a big circular wet patch stain on it. It was intoxicating. I just ripped down the underwear to find a pink hairy pussy leaking like a tap.

    My dream woman was completely naked. All she had on her was a mangalsutra on her. I turned her and unzipped my pant, and placed my cock near her pussy lips. She felt the meat. I took off my clothes, lay on her and kissed her cheeks and lips. I held her breasts firmly.

    I raised her back and slowly entered her in a doggy position. Shree’s face was red. She was confused and finally spoke. She told me it was wrong. I convinced her since I was too desperate for her. I entered her. The intensity increased as her moans grew louder and louder.

    After 15 minutes, I blasted a load of warm cum inside her, which I didn’t intend to do initially. She enjoyed the warmth of my liquids flowing inside her walls and womb. Even after cumming I continued kissing and cuddling with her. After some time, I wanted to satisfy my lust for her.

    We washed our privates, and she went to pick up garments. I told her I wasn’t done yet and hugged her. This time I went down using my tongue and tasted her soft pink pussy. I wanted a blowjob from her, but she was hesitant. I, too, didn’t want to force her.

    As she oozed down, I pinned her onto a missionary and started thrusting. Her red face with glowing with pleasure and alluring. I fucked her for another 10 minutes and exploded another load of cum in her. I came to her house at around 1 pm, and it was 4 pm.

    I feared her husband might come anytime soon. So I got up, and both of us dressed. Shree Vani Iyer, the Mallu beauty, had been enjoyed to the fullest by me. She said it was something that she never expected. I had left behind quite a few hickey marks on Shree’s body in the breasts, stomach and thighs.

    Before leaving I had a good lip lock for 5 minutes and then took a leave. The next part with Lalita and other encounters would be coming soon. If you enjoyed the narration, you can reach out to me at [email protected] or ping me on G-chat. Happy reading, guys.

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  • Savita Loses Her Self Confidence (Comic Video)

    Savita Bhabhi was at the mall and, as usual, was looking for another man to fuck. She spotted a good-looking chap and started flirting with him. But surprisingly, he was not interested in her at all! She thought maybe he had a beautiful wife waiting for him at home.

    But to her distress, he had started flirting with another girl. They left the mall and booked a hotel room. Savita, burning with jealousy, followed them and even saw them make out. She tried to get another guy as she was horny now. But even he shunned her. Distressed, Savita started sobbing as she felt she wasn’t sexy any more.

    But then the same girl came there, and Savita told her everything. Is there anything this girl could do to get Savita some action?

    Watch this video and find out: Episode 72 – Savita lost her Self-confidence.

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  • My Kannada flat mate aunty Swetha banged hard – Part 1

    Hello, this is Santhosh for you from Bangalore, a bachelor aged 26 in front of you. I am here to confess my experience with a starving woman, a typical Karnataka aunty aged 33 named Swetha (name changed). We shared the same apartment in Bangalore a few years ago. My introduction is like, my height is 5 feet, 8 inches tall, with a medium-built body. The main part is that my pink head tool size is 6 inches tall and 2 inches in girth, which means I can satisfy any woman with it. My skin tone is not too light or dark. I am fair enough.

    The heroine of this experience has a round face and a milky complexion. Her chest was big (36), her waist was 32, and her back was a bit huge (38). She would arouse anyone with her assets. Her pussy tone was pink inside, and the outer layer was a bit dark.

    Our meeting went very smoothly. We were the only bachelors residing in the apartment for the last 3 months. Our owner rented the house to us and was staying far from his native. He would only call for rent, and he was not at all disturbing us for any reason.

    The hot topic in the apartment was our smoking and the jarring noises that we made after boozing. The apartment conducted meetings every three months. I observed from day 10 that when she was staying on the top floor of ours, Swetha never talked to neighbors and went for a jog wearing tight jogging pants with a top covered by a hoodie in the park near her apartment. She sat on the balcony and enjoyed her coffee once in a while. Her husband seemed to be uninterested in her. While going down, she had to pass by my door. Sometimes, she was rarely seen, but eye contact did happen between us. This happened regularly.

    Three months passed since the meeting was held, and we were invited to the meeting on behalf of our owner. Our neighbors had a list of complaints. We were standing there and getting scolded by management. With a wink of my eye, I was able to see a lady staring at me for a long time. When I started to look at her, she was taking her sight off. After too much eye contact with a woman, I was thinking she was falling for me. Let me see through it.

    Me: What? (asked with my eyes)

    Swetha nodded and said nothing.

    Again, the Kannada aunty was looking at me. The meeting was about to finish, and the members warned us very strictly that if this behavior continued, they were going to kick us out of the apartment. We accepted the conditions and made sure this would not happen again, but my eyes were searching for Swetha. All were leaving from the meeting, and she was waiting at the corner. I did not dare to speak with her directly.

    That moment happened when I started going for a jog in the evening. The first month was a bit bumbling; I was not even taken into consideration. She was confused and sitting on a bench, laughing at seeing me do the exercises. Eye contact was frequent, and taking a step forward, I started to greet her. She responded with a hello.

    Days passed like two months, “hello” to small conversations on the park bench. She was getting a bit closer and attached to me, so numbers got exchanged. Just good morning and good night; not many texts.

    We used to go jogging, and she used to inform me before going to the park. I used to peek at her waist and back, waving so mesmerizingly. What a back! I felt like fucking her then and there, so big and soft. She was well aware that I was staring at her ass, and she used to wink and take it lightly. She invited me to her home for coffee whenever I spoke about her husband; she used to be silent. The coffee dates continued from five to six times within a month. She was comfortable, but I was not crossing my limits because she must become more comfortable before I can continue. One fine day while sitting on a bench –

    Swetha: Why do you look at my ass so much? Is it that good?

    Me (in a husky voice, a bit nervous): Yeah, your ass is in great condition.

    Swetha: I knew you were up to something. I am already 33. You idiot, respect my age. Answer me frankly: Do I look sexy?

    Me: You look too good for our age.

    Swetha: Okay, but my husband is dumb and does not even care for me. He is always behind on office work pressure.

    Me: It’s so sad to hear. I will not leave a beautiful wife unattended, even for an hour.

    Swetha: Actually, I am a bit hesitant to ask. I don’t know how to express that my husband is not good in bed or has feelings for me. I feel so miserable leaving with him.

    I consoled her there itself. She left the park and went to her home.

    That night, she told me everything. By calling me, we talked almost for four hours. She was weeping a lot and informed me of everything her desires were for having a baby. Slowly, calls were converted into video calls. She was happy now, and without hesitation, she asked me to show my tool. After showing me my tool, she was crazy about it.

    We were talking for hours at night and waiting for the right time to have great sex. My Kannada neighbour aunty craved more and more. She used to call me while bathing, showing her beautiful assets.

    A week passed, and her husband was planning a four-day business trip. Hearing that, we planned according to that.

    The day arrived. He left for the trip in the morning. She took her husband to the parking lot and waved him off while passing through my door. She winked and signaled for me to come to the flat.

    I slowly peeked into her flat and went inside. She knew I was inside; she was working in the kitchen, wearing a satin pink nighty. She was not wearing her bra and underwear, as I knew by seeing through her nighty. I held her from behind, kneeled down and lifted her nighty. Her milky white legs and her huge ass welcome me. She had a full-shaved pussy. I opened it with my hands and started to lick her pussy hole using my tongue. As soon as my tongue touched her body, she was shivering. Sitting there and hearing her moan, I was licking her hard. Finally, after 10 long minutes, the Kannada aunty released her cum. I did not waste a drop; I drank every last drop.

    I took her to the bedroom undressed, her nighty spread, her legs wide, and a clear look of her pussy. It was awesome! Without wasting much time, I jumped on her and started to smooch her, taking her upper lip and locking it with my lip, sucking her saliva out. She tasted so good that the feeling of eating her out with her full body was so good.

    It went on for ten long minutes of smooching, caring for her tongue and lips, and making her happy. I was perling down hard inside her. She started to moan in a slow voice. With one finger rubbing inside, I started to lick outside with my tongue, giving her a good massage and making her leak fast. At first, she was shrouding in pain, but after some time, she enjoyed my piecing and licking simultaneously.

    To spice up and to lick long, I asked for chocolate syrup, added it, and started to lick. It tasted good. That day, she had leaked 6 times while licking; it went on for two long hours. I liked her shaved one very much.

    During this time, we had a sixty-nine going through, she was fond of my tool, scratched my tool cared my balls very hard, and had a maximum time licking and making it stand hard as a result, juices filled her mouth.

    After licking for a long time, my tool stood long and tall, gripping hard. She sat holding my tool and letting it into her mouth. I was feeling so relaxed and started to react to her blows. She was a good sucker. Meanwhile, I caressed her boobs by squeezing hard. Then I took out my dick, and she shouted, “I can’t; please fuck me as hard as you can. I can’t wait any longer, please.”

    I held her body and dragged her to the tip of the bed, spread her legs wide, and held my tool in hand. I started to rub on her; she was reacting and craved like hell for that. Initially, the Kannada aunty’s hole was tight, and she had not had sex for two long years. I applied a bit of saliva over her pink head and started to enter her hole. The tip entered, and she was moaning loudly in pain. Applying a bit of pressure, I smooched her and was putting pressure on my tool. It reached deep effortlessly because of her juices. Her tears came out in pain, and I saw the happiness.

    I stopped kissing and adjusted my position (missionary position). I held her waist and started to bang her. She was moaning hard, “Fuck me hard, baby, harder.”

    I was waiting for this day.

    “Yeah, come on harder. After a long time, I felt like a woman. Please bang on me more and more. I am ready for you at any time.”

    I held her boobs in both my hands. I was licking her tits hard and banging her hard.

    I changed my position after 10 minutes to doggy position. I looked deep into her eyes and started to give her hard back shots. Her ass touching my body created a loud noise. Tempting more and more, I counted them, gave her 48 shots, and shot my cum like a jet spray hard inside my south Indian neighbhour aunty. Seeing her eyes filled with tears and joy, I slept on the bed and held her boobs in my mouth like a baby.

    ***

    To be continued.

    I could not explain too deeply. In the future, I will definitely explain what exactly happened. I had gone through many unsatisfied housewives in Bangalore. Also, girls, to hear my experiences or to share your thoughts, mail me at [email protected]

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  • Mera sasural mera pyar – Part 7

    Ab aage:-

    Aapne pichle part mein padha ki maine sasu mom ke mote-mote boobs ko chooste hue kaha ki-

    Main: Sasu mom aapne jo pyar diya mujhe, ye koi nahi de sakta. Main to aapka aur aapki beti ka gulam ban gaya hu.

    Ab unhone mere lund ko masalte hue kaha: Aapke upar ab bahut zimmedari hai hamare pariwar ki.

    Diksha se to aapne shaadi kar li. Ab Payal aur Rahul (mera saale) ki bhi shaadi ki zimmedari aapki hi hai.

    Sasu mom ne mera lund choosna shuru kiya, aur boli: Ek jawan ladke se chudai ka kuch alag hi maza hai.

    Sasu mom jeebh baahar karke mere lund ke tope pe ferene lagi, aur use lollipop ke jaise choosne lagi. Unke choosne se meri aah nikal rahi thi. Main unke sar ke baal pakad ke zor-zor se lund muh mein daalne laga.

    Sasu mom apna muh khol ke poora lund andar le rahi thi, aur muh chudai kara rahi thi.

    Fir sasu mom ne let ke apne pair khol diye, aur chudai ke liye kehne lagi. Main bhi der na karte hue sasu mom ki chut mein, jo ki bahut hi geeli ho chuki thi, lund daal diya, aur chodna shuru kiya.

    Sasu mom meri aankhon mein dekhte hue jhatke khaa rahi thi. Unko ab sirf maza mil raha tha chudai ka, aur lund andar-baahar ho raha tha. Room mein thap thap ki awaaze aa rahi thi.

    Lagatar 15 minute ki chudai ke baad main sasu mom ki chut mein jhad jata hu, aur unke upar hi lete rehta hu.

    Main unse bolta hu ki: Mujhe yaha se apne ghar jaane ka mann to nahi hai, par jana padega.

    Main sasu mom ko 50000 rupay deta hu. Meri raat ki train thi, aur main Diksha aur Payal ko train se apne ghar le aata hu. Diksha aur Payal ghar ke kaamo mein lag jati hai. Main bhi office chala jata hu.

    Office mein mera bilkul bhi mann nahi lagta aur jaldi hi main ghar aa jata hu. Diksha ne darwaza khola, aur maine darwaze par hi use lip-kiss kar diya. Fir andar aake room mein kapde khol ke sirf ek towel daal leta hu. Payal bhi room mein aa jati hai, aur Diksha bhi.

    Maine dono ke hath pakar ke apne paas bitha liya, aur dono ko ek-ek karke lip-kiss karne laga.

    Payal ne kaha: Samir aap pehle kuch nashta kar lo.

    Fir aisa hi hua. Main nashta karke un logon se pyar ki baatein karne laga. Fir raat ka dinner karke main apne room mein aa gaya, aur Diksha bhi. Maine Diksha se poocha Payal kaha hai, to wo boli ki didi guest room mein so rahi hai.

    Maine kaha: Wo waha kyun hai? Wo ab meri biwi ban gayi hai. Jab tak kahi aur shaadi nahi hoti uski, wo hamare sath soyegi.

    Itna bol ke main Payal ko godi mein utha ke apne room mein le aata hu. Payal ek pink colour ki nighty pehni hui thi, aur Diksha ek purple colour ki nighty, jo backless thi.

    Payal ko laa kar main bed pe lita ke dono ko bolta hu: Tum dono aaj se mere sath sona.

    Main un dono ke beech mein aa jata hu. Ek taraf Diksha aur ek taraf Payal hoti hai. Main towel khol ke Payal ka hath lund pe laga ke hilane ka ishara karta hu, aur Diksha se bolta hu ki tum mujhe apni boobs chuswao.

    Diksha ne apni nighty kholi aur wo sirf panty mein thi. Usne mere muh mein apne boobs de diye. Fir main Payal ko ishare se bolta hu-

    Main: Ab lund apne dono boobs ke beech lelo, aur boobs chudai karo lund se.

    Aisa kuch der karne ke baad main Payal aur Diksha ko lund ek sath choosne bolta hu.

    Wo dono mere lund pe ek sath jeebh fer rahi thi, jaise dono ko ek hi ice-cream choosne mili ho. Kabhi Diksha lund ke topi muh mein leti, to Payal lund ki goti ko muh mein leke choosti.

    Ye dekh ke mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha ki acha hua meri girlfriend ne mujhe dhokha diya. Ab mere paas aisi sexy aurat hai jo mere lund choos rahi hai, wo bhi apni sister ek sath.

    Lund chooste hue ek-do baar dono ki jeebh ek-doosre se bhi mil jati hai. Par dono ne mere lund ko pyaasi aurat ke jaise choosa, aur mera paani baahar karke dono ne chaat ke saaf kiya.

    Ab main Payal ko mere muh mein bitha ke uski chut choosne laga, aur Diksha mere lund ko khada karke uspe baith jati hai.

    Main Payal ki chut ki chamdi ko muh mein daba ke choos raha tha, aur Diksha mere lund pe baith ke upar-neeche hoke chudai karwa rahi thi.

    Payal garam hoke apne boobs masalne lagti hai, aur I am cumming I am cuming bol ke mere muh mein jhadne lagti hai.

    Diksha bhi lagataar lund pe uchalne se thak jati hai, aur uski body mein paseena aane lagta hai. Maine Diksha ko ab mere muh pe baithne ko kaha, aur Payal lund pe baith ke chudai ka aanand lene lagti hai.

    Payal aaah aahh karke chudai karwati hai, aur main Diksha ki chut jo bahut geeli thi, wo choos ke saaf karke chut ko santusht karta hu, jis kaaran Diksha side hoke bed pe let jati hai.

    Fir main Payal ko seedhe bed pe lita ke uske dono pair apne kandhe mein leke chut chodne lagta hu. Payal ki chut ab mere lund ke size ki ho gayi thi, to aasani se lund andar chala jata hai.

    Kamre mein fach fach ki awaaz jo meri aur Payal ki chudai se aa rahi thi. Payal aankhen band karke maza le rahi thi, aur Diksha firse lund lene ke liye bol rahi thi.

    Maine Diksha ko bhi Payal ke paas litaya aur lund Payal ki chut se baahar karke seedhe Diksha ke andar daal ke chodne lagta hu. Aise chaar-paanch shot main Diksha ki chut mein lagata hu, aur fir chaar-paanch shot Payal ki chut mein.

    Main kareeb 45 minute aise hi Payal aur Diksha ko adal-badal ke chodta raha. Ab main jhadne wala tha, to main dono ke upar jhad jata hu, aur wo lund ka paani dono chaat ke lund ko saaf karti hai.

    Payal mere paas kareeb 1 month thi. Wo is beech pregnant bhi ho gayi thi, aur use wo bachha wash karna pada.

    Payal aur Diksha ko maine aisa ragda, ki dono ka figure bhi bahut change ho gaya. Payal to ab ladki se aurat jaisi lagne lagi thi.

    Fir Payal apne ghar mummy ke paas chali jati hai. Kareeb 3 month baad sasu mom ka phone aata hai ki Samir ji aap se kuch urgent baat karni hai aap aa jao.

    To be continued.

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  • Fucking Best Friend’s Mom

    My name is Aarav. My age is 25 years old, and my dick size is 7-inch. I got a chance to fuck my best friend’s Mom.

    Let me begin. My best friend’s name is Suraj, and her mother is chubby but really hot and sexy. Even my friend wanted to have sex with his mother. But he never got a chance. His father lives in UAE.

    Well, my friend had some important work. So he needed to go out of the station for a week. He asked me to take care of his mother as she was having pain in her thighs and legs.

    Let me tell you about the incident. She fell while cleaning her house and got pain in her thighs and legs. They consulted to doctor, who advised them to massage her and gave her some medicines.

    My friend left his house in the evening. He asked me to massage his Mom’s thighs and legs 3-4 times every day and take care of her. But I was thinking about how I do that?

    After having dinner,

    Me – (by hesitating) Aunty, Suraj told me to massage your thighs and legs.

    She – Yes, follow me.

    Me – Ok, should I get anything for you?

    She – No, dear, I have oil in my room.

    When I entered her room, she was lying on the bed. Her saree was moved up to her knee. I applied oil to her lower legs and massaged them. Later, I applied oil to my hands and her upper legs. It was being little difficult for me to reach her thighs.

    Me – I can’t reach your thighs.

    She – Dear, move my saree upwards, it is fine.

    I moved his saree a little upward and started massaging her. Accidentally I touched her pussy while massaging her thighs. I tried to ignore that and continued massaging her.

    Me – It’s done. I hope it was good and you feel better.

    She – You did a great job.

    Me – Thanks, I’ll go and sleep now.

    She – Sleep with me here only, in case I need something.

    Me – I don’t mind, but I have having habit of sleeping naked.

    She – Don’t worry, you can sleep here naked. I know you are a nudist. Suraj already told me everything.

    Me – Naked sleeping here? Are you comfortable with that?

    She – Yes, feel free.

    After that, we both slept. I woke up in the middle of the night to drink water. I found that her saree was up, and her shaved pussy was clearly visible. Within no time, I got a boner, but I drank water and slept back.

    In the morning, I made tea.

    Me – Aunty, wake up, here is your tea.

    She – Thanks, dear, why are you wearing these clothes?

    Me – What do you mean by that?

    She – I know you are a nudist. You can stay naked, I don’t mind.

    Me – Thanks, aunty.

    I got naked and went to have a bath. After that, I ordered breakfast, and then we had our breakfast. Later, she asked me to help her bathe. I can’t believe she was naked when I entered the bathroom, as I was naked too.

    I got really hard by seeing her naked. I applied soap on her back first, then boobs and pussy too. Her pussy was really wet.

    After shower,

    She – Can you give me a full body massage?

    Me – Why not?

    She – Can you grab oil from the kitchen?

    Me – Sure.

    She was lying naked on her bed. I massaged her back first. I applied oil on her back and then her legs. At last, I put oil on her butts, then massaged her soft butts, and even I spanked her ass 4-5 times.

    Then I massaged her front legs, then arms and stomach. It was time to massage her tits and pussy. First, I massaged her tits, and I pressed them a lot. Later I massaged her pussy, even inserted my finger in her pussy. Her pussy was wet.

    Me – What If I insert my dick in your pussy and fuck you right now?

    She – Do you really want to fuck me?

    Me – Of course, you are making me really hard.

    She – What are you waiting for then, fuck me? I have not taken a dick in pussy for months.

    Me – It’s time now to get one.

    Without any oral sex, I inserted my dick in her pussy. She moaned really loud. I started kissing while fucking her. We kissed for a few minutes, then I pressed her boobs and kissed her all around.

    I fucked her in a missionary position for the first round. I released my cum deep inside her pussy. She was really happy after getting dick after such a long time.

    Me – Got ready for a second round. Do you want my dick in the ass or pussy again?

    She – Fuck my pussy again, fuck me again.

    Me- As you want.

    She – Don’t wait and fuck me, I really need a dick. But before that, get chocolate from the kitchen. I want to suck your dick with chocolate applied to it.

    I got the melted chocolate. She applied it to my dick, and I applied it to her pussy. Then we came in position 69 and licked and sucked each other. We were in the same position for the next 15 minutes. We ate all the chocolate. Then I fucked her again in a missionary position.

    She was satisfied after a long time. She was really tired after such a long sex session, so she went to sleep after that. I also had some rest. Then we had a bath together and we cleaned each other.

    After having dinner, we had another sex session. She was feeling in heaven after such sex sessions. After sex, we slept by hugging each other.

    I woke up early in the morning. She was still sleeping, and her butts were visible. I started spanking them, she woke up, but I continued spanking her ass and spanked it for 15-20 minutes.

    After that, we had a bath together and had some oral sex in the bathroom, then a sex session in the bedroom before breakfast.

    Me- Aunty, what if I say your son Suraj also wants to have sex with you? Will you allow him?

    She – What, he is my son. How can we do this?

    Me – Honestly, I have been having sex with my Mom since I was 19. Even I had sex with my grandmas and aunties. You should have sex with him when he comes back.

    She – I will think about it, but promise me you will fuck me at least 2 times every week after Suraj comes back.

    Me – For sure, you are so hot. Who can say no to your body? Maybe you, you and Suraj can have a threesome one day.

    She – Maybe we can have it someday.

    After that, I fucked her for the next 3-4 days alone. But after that, Suraj called and said that he needed to stay there for 3 weeks more, then I fucked her whole month.

    Hope you liked this part of my incest journey. This was my friend’s Mom, but she was like our family member only, so I included this incident in my journey.

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  • Newly Married Hot Neighbor fucked Tight!

    Hi readers! Thank you so much for the response I received to my previous story, ‘Rural Beauty Unraveled into Urban Haughty!’ Just made me realize how many unlucky women out there don’t get the opportunity to enjoy and satisfy themselves. I hope I have been able to contribute through my story.

    On to the next story, now, about my new hot neighbor in Bangalore. The experience with a newly married bombshell in my building.

    A small brief about me: I have recently moved to Bangalore, have an average build body, am about 5 feet 9 in height and have a 6.5-inch Tool. Have a special fetish for mature women. Not that it is less for the others!

    There is a lot on offer in this city! Isn’t there? Shortly after my first-day office experience, I got to know the neighbors in my South Bangalore apartment. Turned out quite a few of the apartments were unoccupied. There was a strong bond among the ones that were occupied. Especially those amongst the tenants.

    Meeting the neighbours had become a daily routine. I had gotten to know that one of the guys was just recently married. His wife would be moving in within a couple of weeks. He showed me the pictures with a lot of excitement. This was the first woman he would have in his life.

    An average-looking bloke had bagged the babe of a lifetime. It was understandable as, due to her economic situation, the girl opted for a better future with the guy. The girl was too pretty. I liked her then, but obviously did not have any thoughts in these regards at that time.

    This area, the people, everything was new to me and I was still fitting in. Days passed, and I continued with life. Bangalore kept presenting the opportunities, and I tried to grab as many as possible. My neighbour’s wife had come and we had all been introduced to her.

    Shrusti – That piece of voluptuous beauty. A nice soft handshake was all it was, as her hubby was a little orthodox. She was around 5”2 in height, wearing a well-fitted salwar kurti. She was as white as milk. My eyes were definitely having a feast. 34-30-34! Need I say any more, friends?

    I looked around and could see the other men trying to catch a glimpse now and then. She definitely caught me awestruck. With a slight blush on her face, she politely excused herself. She walked back home, swaying her peaches as if to tease the attention she desired so badly.

    That was about that day. The thought process towards her definitely changed from what it was before. One thing was for sure: she would want to have her beauty appreciated and flaunt her assets around. The tighter you try to hold onto the sand, the quicker it escapes.

    She wasn’t one to be bound down to her orthodox husband. She was hot enough to have her way with the time to come. Now and then, we would meet and greet each other on the way to work, in the evenings, at the parking, and whatnot. We would exchange smiles. She would always blush around me.

    There were times that while crossing their home, I would hear shouting. Slowly, it turned out to be more frequent. It was audible, and half of it was visible, too, as they were on the ground floor. The discomfort between the couple was now evident in the public space, too, within just a few weeks of their marriage.

    One night, we were all partying together at my place, 7 of us. Mainly couples and I was the lone single guy. She came in like a model. Dressed in a one-piece black sleeveless dress. The length just covered her upper thighs and a deep cleavage.

    Man! She looked ravishing. I had an instant boner, which barely got covered due to the jeans. It was evident that they had just fought and come over. The reason had to be the dress. Soon, that passed and we were all drinking and playing drinking games and dancing around.

    We were all so drunk that we were just enjoying ourselves. In between, we kept making eye contact. She was enjoying the ogling by the guys, but they had their wives around and had to try and avoid it. She was really enjoying the tease. During the games, she would purposely bend forward and display her cleavage.

    At times, bend backwards to reach the tip of the ass. While dancing, a few times, we came close to each other and brushed each other. She always smiled or had a blush on her face. The hour was getting late, and people were getting sloshed. Her husband was one of them.

    He did not give a fuck about things now and had 7-8 drinks. She asked me for help to take him back to their place. I excused myself with the other 2 couples, who were now just grooving to the romantic melodies. They were shouting at us and asking us not to go.

    However, we assured them that we would only put the sloshed person to bed and return. We moved towards their flat. As we had our hands around the guy from one side our hands would brush each other’s shoulder and back at times. We just smiled and continued.

    Then, after reaching their place, while we were putting him to bed, he slipped a little. Due to this, the two of us collided, and I had one hand squashed between her melons. To grab her for falling, I had the other hand on her lower back.

    During that time, one of her dress straps came off the shoulder. Her red, deep-neck bra was partially visible. Her right boob was almost visible to her nipples. I had an instant hard-on. I am sure she saw that. Her eyes grew big and were stuck there for a while.

    She gathered herself and adjusted her clothes, with some blush and laid him properly. While moving back to my place, our hands touched a few times and she avoided any eye contact. There was some blushing, though, as though she were shy.

    We got back, and then that was quite a sight. One of the couples was making out on the sofa at the end of the living room. The other one was cuddling and dancing to the slow romantic music. It was dim but not completely dark. Shrusti pointed towards the lights, and I immediately put them off.

    The couples looked around once, nodded in acknowledgement and then went back to their merryland. It was stark dark now, and they were hardly visible. I looked up at my bomb neighbour. She was looking down with a smile, and then our eyes met.

    She had a naughty smile on her face while she looked down again at my semi-hard tool. I took this as an opportunity. The cold breeze, romantic songs, couples making out all around. Pitch dark rooms, sloshed hubby, sad, pretty lady, and some foreplay already done.

    I moved closer to her and held her hand. Her head was still lower, and then she smiled. I signalled her towards the room. She nodded and started moving. I followed. My eyes were just glued. Glued to that swaying plump going up and down, just up and down.

    The more I looked, the more difficult it was to resist. I cosied up to her, and now my hands were around her hips. She tried to hide her smile, but I sensed it.
    We got into the room. She placed herself on the wall. I had to let the lady pave the way and induce me to offer myself.

    There was the first contact – a soft touch of the palm on my shoulders. I had my hand around her meaty waist. We both looked at each other. There was mischief and dissatisfaction in those big round eyes. Just enough to cast a spell on all men.

    This woman, who was now leading my fantasies, was there in my arms. I leaned in a little, pushing my body into hers. She could feel the bulge pressed against her, letting out a soft moan. She now leaned into me, pecking at my neck. I liked it. I then started to nudge her neck softly.

    Let out a slight kiss on the neck and then some light movements with the nose. I could feel her breathing get harder. Continued this from side to side, and then she let out soft moans and pushed her body against mine. I held her hair and made eye contact with her.

    Her eyes called out to me. I turned her head to the side and placed my lips on hers. She responded immediately. We indulged in a love-struck liplock. Slowly, I moved my hands around her. I swayed around the plumpy ass. Then I squeezed her ass firmly, battling her hand.

    I slowly increased the intensity of kissing on her neck. The woman started tucking at me with some vigour now. I was squeezing her ass with both my hands now. She was exploring my back. I then pushed her around and pressed her against the wall.

    My hard was pressing against her butt crack. My hands were now cupping her 34D and squeezing them slowly. I was slowly pushing and poking at her. I slowly started to remove her dress from the shoulder and started kissing her on the shoulders. Her moans were getting a little more firmer now.

    She suddenly pushed away at me. Her eyes were almost calling out to me to take her on a ride that she would cherish throughout life. She pushed me down on the bed and got on top of me cowgirl style. It was making me harder, and having felt the hard she was sitting on growing further.

    She started to rub herself rigorously on me, and we engaged in a very passionate liplock. She was going wild and started using her tongue just seconds into the kiss. Before we knew it, we were like hungry wolves biting into each other’s lips. She pulled herself up after 15 minutes of that lock.

    She pulled me up and took off my shirt while wrapping her legs around my back. I took the chance to get a nice feel of her back and her thick thighs.
    We engaged in another liplock soon. She was moving her hip so as to hump with the clothes on.

    She just didn’t want to stop rubbing her pussy on my dick. I just loved every moment of her passionate kiss. I moved my hand now and pulled down her dress to reveal her lacy red hot bra. The melons were barely tucking in them. She adjusted to get out of the dress completely.

    The matching lingerie suggested that there might be something like this on her mind for a while already. Trust me! I was in dreamland. Only think about how lucky that guy was to be having this hot babe in bed every night. How stupid he was not to make use of it.

    I pushed her up against the wall again. The thick thighs and the shape of her ass were just fucking perfect! She opened my belt and unzipped my pants. We were both there standing, pressing each other to the wall in our underwear. She smiled and the bulge that she saw.

    She slowly put her hand inside my underwear to take hold of my little man down there. She smiled in shyness and ecstasy, calling out, “Oh my god, this is so big!” I tore open her bra in the excitement only to reveal an amazing pair of tits. I started to suck her tits, and she was playing with my dick.

    The excitement was really hitting the roof now. I pulled her panty down and made her stand completely naked in front of me. She did the same with my underwear and was just unable to take her eyes off the little one. It wasn’t so little anymore.

    I pushed her into the middle of the bed, making her lie down on top of me. My chest was stacked to her boobs. My hands were squeezing her tight and plumpy ass. I could feel the weight of those melons right on my chest. My hard dick was pressing against her clean, shaved, neat pussy.

    She adjusted to perfectly let it acquire the shape on her pussy line. I pushed her up slightly and started sucking her tits hard this time. She left slight moans as I poked into her body completely now. I took control of the grip now. I put my leg on top of her legs and was halfway on top of her in a sideways position.

    I moved my face onto the side of her neck now, my nose tucked into the neck. Just moving up and down a little with gentle nudges. She started shaking slowly. With the nose tickling her and my tight grip on her body, I could sense the restlessness in her.

    I left a soft peck on her neck. I saw that she closed her eyes hard now. I moved the swivel of my hands upwards towards those huge melons. They were crushing onto each other in that position. She moved up onto her knees and pushed me down onto the bed.

    She whispered in my ear, “Hey there, biggie, I have been waiting for this. I am all yours! Take me on the ride of my life.” The sultry rhythm to that ‘all yours’ was not resistible anymore. I immediately turned her around and laid on top of her.

    I attacked those huge melons with my hands and my lips. She moaned in excitement. I was squeezing her boobs with one hand and licking and suckling the other with equal excitement. She pushed my head into her titties and tried to make me suck them entirely into my mouth.

    I continued sucking her nipples. In the meanwhile, I started to move my hand downwards. I grabbed hold of her plumpy peaches (ass) now. God! They just wouldn’t fit into my hand. Those fucking round meatloaves were just inviting to me, squeezed harder with each squeeze.

    She was now screaming in pain. I slowly moved myself down. Licking through her cleavage, all the way down to her navel, just plain gentle licks with the tip of the tongue. I could feel the shiver start to move her body now. I licked around just above the panty line to get to her more desperate for a while.

    She had been trying to get me to her wet pussy. And to tease her further, I moved down to her inner thighs. On the way down, I just used the tongue in and out at places to give her shock sensations in between. Each soft touch in and around the pussy felt like heaven to her.

    She shrieked each time the tongue met skin. I continued the gentle licks and bites around the inner thighs, and she was going mad by now. She was trembling and shivering in excitement and was trying to force my head into her pussy.

    She cried out to me, “You are making me crazy fucking teaser, just fuck me!” I wanted to tease this hot babe a little more for having planned this so smartly. I wanted to tease her more to beg me to drill her down. After a few more minutes, she couldn’t take the tease anymore.

    She begged! She pleaded, and she was abusing. It was making me feel more turned on. This made a new opening for me. So I decided that I would not tease her more and give her the satisfaction she had been craving for a long. I put on a condom, and I slowly entered her tight pussy.

    This was indeed a testament to her lack of satisfaction in her life. I pushed my way through, and with a hard thud, I got into her completely. And what a moan! I started fucking in missionary slowly. She was moaning loudly enough for the couples outside to hear.

    But I am sure by now, they would have been in a world of their own. Her moan gave me an adrenaline rush. I started to drill this hottie faster. I could see the tears of pain and pleasure roll down from her eyes. Now, she was literally screaming.

    Amid all the screaming, she was clawing onto me and just letting herself out. I said to her, “From now, I will have you whenever I want.” She said in a panting and moaning tone, “Yes, baby, I am all yours!” I fucked her for a good 20 minutes and more.

    The final drilling for the last 15 seconds. She literally cried in pleasure. I moved over onto her side, and she instantly just turned towards me and hugged me so tight. She slept there for the night. Then, early morning, she got up, we had a quickie again, and then she moved home.

    On and off now, whenever we have parties like these or her hubby isn’t around, we enjoy ourselves.

    I really hope you all liked the story. Please reach out at [email protected] or hangout. Whether young or old looking for some fun – online or offline, don’t think twice before reaching out to all those ladies out there.

    Privacy and satisfaction will never be compromised. Waiting to hear back!

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  • Roughed up a Telugu Milf

    I had always had a thing for older women, and Sravani was the epitome of that. She was a 38-year-old Telugu beauty who had recently moved for work. I met her online, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. We agreed to meet, and when I saw her in person, I was blown away.

    She was dressed in a tight-fitting red dress that accentuated her curves and showed off her ample cleavage. I walked up to her and introduced myself. She looked me up and down, sizing me up before responding. “Hi there, I’m Sravani,” she said, extending her hand.

    I took it and felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. I knew I had to have her. We chatted for a while, talking about our jobs, our hobbies, and our past relationships. I could tell she was interested in me, but she was also cautious. She had been burned before by guys who only wanted one thing.

    I assured her that I was different and looking for something more meaningful. “I’m tired of guys who only want to sleep with me,” she said, looking me directly in the eyes. I want something more than that. I want a connection.”

    I nodded, understanding where she was coming from. “I get that,” I said. “I’m not looking for a one-night stand. I want to get to know you, to connect with you on a deeper level.”

    She smiled, and I could see the tension in her shoulders relax. “I like that,” she said. “Let’s go get a drink and see where the night takes us.”

    We went to a nearby bar and ordered some drinks. We continued our conversation. I could feel myself becoming more and more drawn to her. She was smart, funny, and confident. I loved how she carried herself, how she wasn’t afraid to be herself.

    As we drank, the conversation became more flirtatious. She would touch my arm when she laughed, and I would catch her looking at my lips. I could tell she was feeling the same attraction that I was.

    “I have to be honest,” she said, looking at me with a serious expression. “I want you. I want to take you back to my place and fuck your brains out.”

    I was taken aback by her bluntness, but I loved it. I could feel my cock stirring in my pants. “I want that too,” I said, my voice husky.

    We finished our drinks and headed back to her place. As soon as we got inside, the sexual tension between us was palpable. We started making out, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. I could feel her nipples hardening through her dress.

    She moaned as I ran my fingers through her hair. I lifted her dress and pulled her panties down, revealing her shaved pussy. It was already wet, glistening in the dim light of my living room. I knelt and started licking her, teasing her clit with my tongue.

    She tasted sweet, like honey. She moaned louder now, her hands gripping the back of my head. “Oh, fuck, yes,” she moaned. “Right there, don’t stop.”I slid a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat my finger. She was tight, and I could tell she was enjoying herself.

    I curled my finger up, hitting her G-spot. She moaned even louder, her body trembling beneath me. “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” she said, her voice husky. I didn’t let up, continuing to lick and finger her. She came hard, her juices flowing out of her.

    I stood up and pulled my pants down, revealing my rock-hard cock. She looked at it hungrily, her eyes wide with desire. “Fuck me,” she said, her voice commanding. “I want to feel you inside me.” I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, kissing her deeply.

    She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer. I could feel her pussy lips rubbing against my cock, begging for me to enter her. I slid inside her, slowly at first, savouring the feeling of her warm, wet pussy enveloping me. She moaned loudly, her nails digging into my back.

    I started thrusting harder, faster, our bodies slapping against each other. “Yes, fuck me harder,” she said, her voice hoarse from all the moaning. I grabbed her tits, squeezing them as I fucked her. She moaned louder now, her voice echoing through the room.

    “Oh, fuck, I’m going to cum again,” she said, her body trembling. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, pulling me in deeper. It felt amazing, better than anything I had ever experienced before. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came hard, my hot cum filling her.

    We collapsed onto the couch, our bodies spent. I looked at her, her hair dishevelled, her makeup smeared. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. “That was amazing,” she said, her voice husky. I nodded, unable to speak. I had never experienced anything like that before.

    “I want to try something new,” she said, her voice husky. “I want you to fuck me in the ass.” I had done that before, but it turned me on. I grabbed the lube and applied it to her ass, rubbing it in gently. She moaned as I slid a finger inside her, testing the waters. She was tight, but she seemed to enjoy it.

    I entered her slowly, letting her body adjust to the new sensation. She moaned louder now, her hands gripping the couch cushions. I started thrusting harder, faster, my balls slapping against her ass. She screamed my name over and over again, urging me to go deeper, harder.

    I could feel her ass tightening around my cock, pulling me in deeper. It felt amazing, better than anything I had ever experienced before. She came hard, her body shaking beneath me. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came hard, my hot cum filling her ass.

    I nodded, unable to speak. I had never experienced anything like that before. We lay there for a while, our bodies intertwined, our hearts beating in sync. I knew I had found something special with Sravani, something I had never experienced before.

    “I want you to stay the night,” she said, looking at me with a serious expression. I nodded, smiling. “I’d like that.” We got up and headed to her bedroom. I could feel the exhaustion setting in, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep. I was too wired, too excited.

    We climbed into bed, and she snuggled up against me. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her soft skin against mine. I could feel her heart beating against my chest, and I knew that this was where I was meant to be.

    “I’m glad I met you,” she said, her voice soft. I kissed the top of her head, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. “I’m glad I met you, too.”

    I knew that this was the beginning of something special. I couldn’t wait to see where it would take me.

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  • Seducing and fucking friend’s cousin sister in wedding – Part 2

    Thank you for giving such a positive response to part one of the story. And all those who have mailed me, as I promised, here is part two of the story with actual conversation. Please read the first part for continuation.

    “Get them (the condoms)” my friend’s cousin sister Riddhi commanded.

    As I pointed to the jacket laying on the sofa behind her, Riddhi swiftly reached for the pack of condoms and ripped open the box. In an almost seductive manner, she took out one condom and gazed at me. “Are you ready?”, she asked in a seductive tone.

    I nodded in agreement as I sat on the toilet seat holding my dick (as I was masturbating), eagerly anticipating what was to come next. She sensually approached me, looked at my erected dick, thought for a while, and then her hands, adorned with intricate mehndi designs, grabbed the dick and started gently stroking it. The melodious chime of her bangles were adding spice as she stroked my penis.

    Her soft cold hand on my warm dick, oh, I couldn’t resist the urge to let out a slight moan as it throbbed in her hands. Our eyes met, and I could feel the electricity between us as she whispered, “You feel so good”. With a teasing smile, she tore open the packet of condoms with her teeth and skillfully rolled it over my cock.

    I still couldn’t believe how the change had come, I let her do whatever she wanted as I didn’t want to break the flow. I couldn’t help, but grab her by the waist and pull her towards me. She sat on my lap with her legs gracefully draped to one side. Then I wrapped her arms around me, and we embraced tightly, our passion intensifying with each passing moment.

    Riddhi lifted the flowing string of her lehanga to untie it and it cascaded down to expose her lower body. Then she turned around and bent over to slowly take off the wet panties. Ohh, God! What an ass it was! As I stretched my hand to grab her ass, she moved forward and threw the wet panty on my face.

    She was half naked now, with just the blouse covering her breast. Then she untied her hair clips and removed the gajra. My friend’s cousin was looking like a seductive goddess. Her little curly hair fell over her breast, the pendant of her necklace stuck in her cleavage, the earrings finding their way through her hair. The black hair against the pale body looked very enticing. The smell of her freshness, the moisture of her vagina, her perfume, and her perspiration made a heady mixture and was intoxicating to me. She was not too curvy, but her skin was smooth with few stretch marks. Her pussy had little hairs. Her pussy looked beautiful, a little dark, and juicy.

    I could see her clitoris was already out. Her lips were glistening with her juices and her opening looked very inviting. She was teasing me by caressing her vagina and licking her lips.

    Then I pulled her waist to kiss her navel. But I was not getting the time to kiss her belly properly as she was moving. Riddhi was giggling, pushing my face away. She put one of her feet on my thighs and placed her pussy near my lips. But as I tried to lick it, she playfully slapped me. Her little whore games were arousing me. I started kissing and biting her navel area again while she closed her eyes to feel it.

    Then I moved my fingers through her butt-crack caressing her anus to her vagina until I found her clitoris. It was hard and erect. I was gently rubbing her clit while licking her navel. Her hands were on my head and her moans were getting louder.

    She was enjoying herself. Her legs straddled my lap as we engaged in an aggressive kiss. The friction of my throbbing erection against her wet pussy ignited a fiery passion within us both. She tantalizingly rubbed her pussy against my dick, yearning for more. My mind echoed her sentiment as I longed to feel the heat of her pussy wrapped around me without the barrier of a condom.

    In a moment of frustration, I asked her, “Hey, what’s going on? You seem so different now after the phone call.” She smiled and replied, “Your expert oral skills got me craving for more. Ever since you licked my pussy, I wanted you to fuck me. But I was scared since we didn’t have any protection.” I frowned at this.

    Riddhi gave a naughty smile raising one of her eyebrows, “Come on, we girls can’t directly say fuck me, you need to read our body language, which you did”. My index finger traced the outline of her anus as I listened, drawing a moan from her. “AAhhhh..” She continued. “Plus, I thought I have to go out again, so I can’t go out without makeup and strangled hair after the sex.”

    I was squeezing her butt and was playing with her anus while she was speaking. She was enjoying the treatment of her ass and was giving small kisses while she was speaking. I probed, “So, what changed your mind?” spanking her butts.

    She gave me a naughty look and teased, “You have condoms now, and my mom informed me that the rituals will take a couple of hours more.”

    After that, she said, “You can sleep there if the place is comfortable.”

    She continued, “So I decided to sleep with you.” She winked, “Did I make the right call?” Saying this, she teased me.

    “I think it’s a great idea”, I affirmed, grasping her hair tightly and pulling her head back to claim her lips.

    Our kisses became more intense as she bounced on top of me. I licked her cleavage and the necklace, her earrings were bouncing in the rhythm as well while the chime of her bangles sounded so romantic.

    In excitement, I peeled open her blouse buttons, exposing her alluring cleavage. A white bra peeked out, and I licked the entire length of the cleavage. She liked that feel and lowered her blouse further. I sucked on her nipples through the fabric of her bra, making her gasp and writhe beneath me. My hands started roaming on her bare back while I started kissing her shoulder up to her neck and earrings.

    My friend’s cousin sister unhooked her bra and I raised her bra fully, revealing her creamy white breasts. My mouth explored every inch of her delicate flesh, causing her to arch her back and thrust her pelvis upwards for better access. “I was dying to suck them”, I almost started biting them.

    “Ohh, easy RK, don’t bite, it will leave a mark”, she pleaded.

    Then I grabbed both tits and started squeezing them. “Who will find out the marks on your boobs? Whom are you going to show?”, I replied naughtily. She gave a wicked smile. My hands roamed over her luscious curves, eventually sliding down to pussy. She was now completely naked in my lap.

    I spread her legs wider and grabbed her waist to stroke my dick against her soaked pussy. But suddenly, she opened her eyes and stopped me. “Wait”, she whispered.

    “What’s wrong?”, I asked, breathless with desire. She hesitated for a moment before admitting, “I’ve done this only twice before, that a couple of years back. He was a teenage guy, your dick is quite healthier than his. Can you be gentle with me?”

    “Of course, baby,” I replied, caressing her cheek and gazing into her eyes with tenderness.

    With that reassurance, we continued exploring each other’s bodies, taking it slow and enjoying every moment of pleasure together.  “I am a bit scared doing this,” she said. Her voice was barely above a whisper. I paused, my erection pressing against her entrance. “I am not going to hurt you, Riddhi”, I replied, trying to keep my voice gentle and reassuring. “I can stop it anytime you feel uncomfortable, just let me know. I just want to make you feel good.”

    She bit her lip and nodded, closing her eyes again. “Okay, please go ahead.”

    Then I slowly pushed inside her, feeling her tightness envelop me. She moaned softly, her hands gripping the back of my neck as I began to thrust. Our bodies moved in sync, her breaths falling in time with mine, my dick was sliding in her pussy.

    Then I caressed her ass and enquired, “Are you ok?” She nodded and added, “It is not as painful as it was when you did it before the call”.

    I continued to thrust, her moans growing louder with each movement. She too started moving her waist to match my thrust, and she whispered to my ears, “Deeper!!”

    The pleasure built within me, the feeling of her warm, wet pussy wrapped around my shaft.

    Riddhi gasped, her eyes wide with a mix of pain and pleasure. Then I kissed her, softly at first, then with more intensity, our tongues dancing in a passionate tango as I began to move inside her. Her hands ran through my hair, holding me close as our bodies moved together in perfect sync. Her moans grew louder, her hips bucking beneath me.

    “OOOO.. fuck me… deeper and harder.” I thrust a little harder but was not able to push hard due to my position. I felt the wetness between us as I drove us closer and closer to the edge. “Come on, harder! Be a real MAN!” She started loving the pain and pleasure. Then I lifted her in my lap and stood up.

    I placed her back against the nearing wall and hold her in the air. “What are you up to?” she asked, surprised. Now I started drilling her pussy violently while she placed her arms around me. With every stroke, the twinkling sound of her anklets and bangles was adding up to my mood.

    Riddhi’s grip on my shoulders tightened, her nails digging into my skin as the pleasure intensified. Her breath came in short gasps, and she dug in her teeth on my shoulder to arrest her moans. As our bodies moved in sync, our breaths intertwined in a perfect symphony of lust and longing.

    The twinkling sound of her anklet and bangles grew harder now as she was feeling irresistible. A surge of pleasure coursed through me, signaling that we were moments away from reaching the peak of our passion. With one last thrust, Riddhi’s walls clenched around me and she let out a loud moan as I released inside her.

    My friend’s cousin sister leaned over and hugged me gently before looking into my eyes with a passionate gaze. I couldn’t resist and started licking her lips. “Thank you,” she whispered before our lips locked in another passionate kiss.

    Again, taking her in my lap, I sat back on the toilet seat. After a few minutes, she stood up, and I could see her juices dripping from her pussy. Meanwhile, my condom was filled with my cum, so I took it off and cleaned myself up as Riddhi tried to put her panties back on. But I stopped her and gave a spank on her ass. “What now?”, she asked.

    “Well, this was just round one baby”, I replied with a mischievous grin.

    The scent of sex and sweat filled the air, mixing with the subtle perfume of Riddhi’s skin.

    “Are you serious?”, she said looking at my tool, which was losing its hardness.

    “Suck it, baby”, I said.

    She obeyed me and went down on her knees and held my dick. Then she kissed the tip of my penis and looked towards me. Riddhi’s soft hands grasped my hips as she knelt before me, her body close enough for me to feel her warm breath on my skin. As she kissed the tip of my penis, I could feel her lips lightly brushing against me, sending shivers of pleasure through my body.

    Her tongue, wet and soft, then glided down the length of my shaft, making me gasp in delight. I watched as she traced circles around the sensitive head and then took it into her mouth, sucking gently at first, and then with growing intensity. Riddhi’s eyes met mine, and I could see the lust and hunger burning within them.

    “Little bitch, how did you learn these things?”, I asked. She just winked and continued.

    My hands tangled in her hair, guiding her movements as she bobbed her head up and down, taking me deeper into her mouth with each thrust. As she struggled to escape, I thrust my cock into her mouth, feeling it grow harder and deeper with each thrust. She begged and pleaded for me to stop, but I paid no heed. Finally, I released her from my grasp and she gasped for air, only to be met with a violent kiss.

    Then I took another condom and wore it and then flipped her over onto all fours and began spanking her mercilessly before plunging deep into my friend’s cousin sister’s tight, wet pussy. With a throaty moan, she whispered, “Slowly, RK.” Her hair was soft and silky in my grasp as I squeezed her supple breasts with my other hand.

    She tried to stifle her moans with both palms pressed against her mouth. But the sound of our bodies colliding intensified with each powerful thrust.

    “Please, RK,” she pleaded, her voice trembling with desire.

    “You wanted to be with a MAN, don’t you bitch?” I couldn’t resist the intoxicating effect she had on me. With every stroke, the sound of my thighs slapping against her round ass grew louder and more primal.

    “What’s wrong, bitch?” I taunted between gritted teeth. Her begging only fuelled my passion further. After a few more forceful strokes, I abruptly stopped. She let out a sigh of relief, but it was short-lived. Then I turned her around, pressing her back against the wall as I attacked her lips with mine in a fervent kiss. To my delight, she responded eagerly, matching every movement and exploring every inch of my mouth with her tongue.

    She moved out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa. I followed her closely, sitting beside her and pulling her into my arms. Her body felt so soft and warm against me. “Oh God, it hurts!” she cried out in both pleasure and pain. “Let her take some rest?” she said looking at me while patting her pussy. Her pussy lips were still a little open due to the penetration.

    The air was cold outside, but she seemed perfectly comfortable. Then I wrapped one arm around her waist while holding her close to me with the other hand.

    “I am sorry, I was a bit hard on you”, I said.

    She looked up at me with a mischievous smile. “I like That”, she whispered, running her fingers over my hairy chest, “I wanted you to dominate me”. I smiled and said looking at her pussy, “There’s more punishment for her”.

    Riddhi frowned and gave me a small kiss. In a minute or so, we started feeling cold. So I took out the extra bedsheet and we both cuddled on the sofa. Suddenly, she asked, “Hey, why did you go to masturbate after I received the call? I thought you went up to get condoms,”

    I thought for a while and said, “Well, I was embarrassed as I thought I took advantage of the situation to fuck you, still on the call you behaved everything was ok with your mom. So I thought not to torture you any further.”

    She stared into my eyes passionately for a while and then we kissed. “The first feeling of your dick head on my pussy lips, that was the point, I knew I lost myself”, she said.  While kissing, she grabbed my dick and gently started stroking it to make it erect.  After a while, she got up and sat in the reverse cowboy position.

    After guiding my dick in her pussy, she started riding my dick slowly. I grabbed her dancing boobs and started massaging them. She used to glide my dick slowly in her vagina wall to and forth, then pause for a while for a back kiss, and then again glide my dick. After a while, she was hardly moving and just twisting the pelvis to glide my dick head on the inner walls of her pussy. Ohh, God! It felt so nice!

    Then we moved to the spoon position. I held her one leg in the air and through it grabbed her nipple while I took the other hand from the back of her neck to grab the other nipple. I glided my dick into her pussy and started licking her lips (I hope you can imagine the position).

    “Ohh fuck… please don’t stop”, she was on cloud 9.

    Slowly, I added some pressure on the nipples and started squeezing it while increasing the speed of my glide. She was desperately gazing at me while her hands were scratching my thighs. She was trying to kiss me, but I used to move away to tease her, which used to increase her desperation. To add to this, I moved my hand from her nipples, slid down to her clitoris, and started encircling it.

    “OOOhh fucckkkkkkk!” Riddhi gasped and bent her head backward raising her breast.

    I started kissing her neck and chin, and massaging her clitoris harder with the finger while my dick was gliding against her pussy inner walls. Finally, I let her have her kiss and while kissing I turned her over and came on top of her.

    “You are such a fucker!” my friend’s cousin sister said after breaking the kiss to grab some air to breathe.

    “And you, Whore! Aren’t you the queen of Kamasutra?” I said teasingly.

    She winked and slapped me. While I looked at her surprisingly, she again slapped me naughtily. As she was about to slap again, I caught her hand and held her on the sofa. “You bitch!”, I said while she nodded with a wicked smile and spread open her legs. Then I stroked my penis in her pussy. She gasped a little but didn’t break eye contact. I started stroking gently while she glided her feet over my thighs and legs.

    “Are you about to come?” she asked after a while.

    “Am close” I replied while kissing her back.

    “FUCK ME HARD THEN”, she said.

    As I stroked her hard, it felt nicer due to the spongy sofa, as our bodies were bouncing more. She was not breaking eye contact while we were having a few fish kisses as I stroked her.

    “I am coming”, I said.

    She locked her legs on my hips, “I want to feel the warm cum”.

    I discharged in the condom, she felt the warmth of it and closed her eyes. Then I laid over her as she gracefully hugged me.

    “Listen na, I need to get dressed now, it’s quite late.” She patted me as I was feeling sleepy.

    We got up and I helped her to get ready. “Do I look fucked?”, she asked while walking a few steps.

    I laughed, “Who checks like that?”

    She replied, “It’s burning down here (pointing at her pussy). You guys won’t understand, all you do is just to and fro action. We have the aftermath pain.”

    “Isn’t this the pleasure of the pain?” I hugged her from behind.

    “I loved every second I spent in this room tonight. Now, I feel like a woman” she replied with a smile.

    “You are a WHORE”, I said teasingly. Riddhi punched me in anger!

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  • Mera sasural mera pyar – Part 8

    Ab aage:-

    3 month baad sasu mom ka phone aata hai ki Samir ji aap se kuch urgent baat karni hai aap aa jao.

    Main raat ki train pakad ke sasural chala jata hu. Payal nashta le aayi. Payal ka figure ab 34-30-34 ka ho chuka tha. Main use dekhte hi reh gaya.

    Fir sasu mom ne Diksha ke baare mein poocha. Uske baad unhone kaha ki Payal kisi ladke ke chakkar mein fass gayi thi, aur ye log shaadi karne ke bol rahe the.

    Maine kaha: Mummy ji isme problem kya hai? Aap ye batao to.

    Mummy ji ne kaha: Wo ladka bhi Agarwal hi hai, aur isse zyada kuch nahi pata hai unke baare mein.

    Fir unhone kaha ki main Payal se baat karu aur pata karu ki ladka kaisa tha. Ispe maine sasu mom se kaha-

    Main: Aapko koi tension lene ki zaroorat nahi hai. Main hu, sab sambhaal loonga.

    Maine Payal ke room mein jaake uske paas baith ke poocha: Kon hai wo ladka jisse meri rani pyar karne lagi hai?

    Payal ne mujhe zor se hug kiya.

    Fir wo boli: Aap se milwane hi to bulayi hu mere jiju-pati.

    Fir main fresh hua, aur sasu mom, Payal, aur main ladke waale ke ghar jaate hai.

    Ladke ka ghar acha tha. Ladke ke 3 bhai aur 2 sisters thi. Ladka jiska naam Rohit tha, wo sabse chhota tha. Ladke ka bada bhai Dubai rehta tha. Uski wife Nidhi Mauni Roy jaisi lagti thi. Aur ladke ke beech wala bhai Bangalore rehta tha, aur uski wife Gunjan thi.

    Ladke ki badi bhabhi Nidhi ne nashta laaya aur baat karne lagi. Meri nazar baar-baar unke upar jaa rahi thi, aur baat ho rahi thi ki kon kya hai, kaha rehta hai, kaam wagaira kya hai.

    Fir Nidhi bhabhi ne Gunjan bhabhi ko pukara. Wo jaise hi aayi, unhe dekh ke mere hosh ud gaye. Aisa hua jaise maine koi bhoot dekh liya ho. Gunjan bhabhi koi aur nahi meri girlfriend thi, jo mujhe dhokha deke yaha shaadi ki thi. Nidhi bhabhi ne Gunjan bhabhi se kaha ki ghar dikha do sab ko. Par Gunjan bhabhi ko ye suna hi nahi. Wo mujhe dekh ke shock ho gayi thi.

    Ispe maine fir kaha Gunjan ko ki: Aao bhabhi, aap bhi baith jao yaha.

    To wo hadbada ke bolti hai: Nahi, aaye aap logon ko ghar dikhati hu.

    Wo apna ghar dikhane lagti hai. Main aur sasu mom ghar dekhne lagte hai, aur Payal aur Rohit hall mein Nidhi bhabhi ke paas baith ke baatein karne lagte hai. Fir Gunjan bhabhi ne hum dono ko Rohit ke buddhe mummy-papa se milaya. Fir maine unhe bathroom kidhar hai ye poocha.

    Sasu mom Rohit ke mummy-papa se baat karne lagi, aur Gunjan bhabhi mujhe bathroom dikhane le gayi. Fir main Gunjan ko pakad ke deewar ki side mein chipka deta hu, aur ek zor se lip-kiss kar deta hu.

    Wo is achanak hue kiss se ghabra jati hai, aur darr se bolti hai: Koi aa jayega, chodho mujhe.

    Par main uske dono hatho ko pakad ke uski gardan ko kiss karte-karte fir lip kiss karne lagta hu. Wo kuch bhi response nahi deti.

    Main fir usko zor se hug karke bolta hu: Gunu (jo main use pyar se bolta tha), aaj upar waale ne mujhe mere pyar se mila hi diya.

    Fir kisi ki awaaz hui to maine uske hath ko chodh diya, aur uska mobile number leke call karne ke liye kaha. Fir upar aake Rohit ke mummy papa se rishte ki baat ki, aur shaadi fixed kar di. Gunjan ko main baar-baar dekh raha tha, aur Gunjan bhi mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

    Fir maine Nidhi bhabhi se bhi mazaak kar liya. Uske baad waha se apne sasural aa gaya sab ke sath. Sasural aaya to sasu mom bhi khush thi, aur Payal bhi khushi se mujhe hug kar li.

    Wo bol padi: Aap jo bhi maang lo wo de doongi main.

    Maine kaha: Aaj to nahi, par maang loonga. Tum bas yaad rakhna.

    Ab raat ho chuki thi, aur sab thak bhi gaye the.

    To sasu mom ne kaha: Ek maheene baad shaadi hai. Aap Payal ke sath so jao.

    Sasu mom ne ye bhi kaha ki: Aap aur Payal ke beech jo rishta hai, use ek naam dedo aap. Payal aur main kuch samajh nahi paye.

    Sasu mom ne seedhe kaha: Payal ki shaadi mein ek maheena hai, aur ye ek maheene mein aap Payal ko pregnant kar do.

    Ye sun ke main sasu mom ko gale lagata hu, aur fir sasu mom ke saamne hi Payal ko lip kiss karke godi mein leke room mein le jata hu.

    Payal ka figure jo 34-30-34 ka ho gaya tha, use room mein nanga karke uske 34″ ke boobs ko nichodhne lagta hu. Fir main Payal se Gunjan bhabhi ke baare mein bolta hu ki wo meri gf thi, aur usne mujhe dhokha diya.

    Payal bolti hai: Kya aap Gunjan bhabhi ko chodna chaahte ho?

    Ispe main haa bol ke Payal ko kiss karne lagta hu. Poori raat hum baat karte rahe, aur sex karte rahe. Fir shaadi ke kuch din pehle Payal ne friends Party rakhi. Usme Payal ke friends log the, aur ek surprise bhi tha Gunjan bhabhi meri gf.

    Payal ne mujhe ishare se bola: Aapki maal Gunjan bhabhi bhi aayi hai.

    Maine dekha ki Gunjan ek black one piece short dress mein thi, jo ghutne ke kaafi upar tak thi. Uske boobs aadhe se zyada upar se dikh rahe the.

    Uske khule baal, aur gore lambe pairon ko dekh ke lund salami dene laga. Waha Payal ki jitni friends aayi thi sab ne hi waise hi kapde pehne the. Fir cake cutting kiya Payal ne, aur dance music.

    Sab ne apne boyfriend ke sath dance karna suru kiya, ek do ladkiyon ko chhodh ke. Main aur Payal bhi couple dance kar rahe the, par meri nazar door khadi Gunjan ke upar hi thi, jo akeli thi.

    Payal ne meri nazar padh li, aur Gunjan bhabhi ko mere sath dance karne ko kaha, jo Gunjan bhabhi mana nahi kar payi. Maine Gunjan ka ek hath apne hath mein liya, aur ek uski gori kamar mein rakh diya, aur sehlane laga.

    Gunjan ne apni nazar neeche jhuka li. Main ab Gunjan ke boobs jo baahar aane ke liye tadap rahe the, use dekh raha tha. Fir maine Gunjan ke dono hath apne kandhe par rakh diye, aur apne dono hath uski kamar mein rakh ke uski gaand ko dabane laga. Gunjan ne nazar utha ke meri aur dekha, aur fir nazar neeche jhuka li.

    To be continued…

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