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Hi friends aaj main aapke saamne ‘Taarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah’ ki sabse sexy character Babita par based ek kahani leke aaya hu. To chaliye kahani shuru karte hai.

Subha mobile par alarm bajta hai, aur Babita ki neend khul jati hai. Woh uth kar bathroom jati hai, aur fresh hoti hai. Fir woh brush karti hai. Brush karne ke baad woh apne kapde utaarti hai, aur shower on karke uske neeche khadi ho jati hai.

Nahate hue woh saamne lage sheeshe mein apne aap ko dekhti hai. Khud ko dekh kar achanak uski aankhen badi ho jati hai. Woh sheeshe ke paas jati hai, aur khud ko dhyan se dekhne lagti hai. Asal mein uski nazar uske pet pat hoti hai, jo mota hone laga tha. Tabhi woh bolti hai-

Babita: Hey bhagwan, mera pet mota ho raha hai. Haye kitna bhadda lag raha hai. Lagta hai gym shuru karna padega.

Fir woh apna nahana complete karti hai, aur kapde pehan kar bathroom se baahar aa jati hai. Fir Iyer ke office se jaane ke baad woh baahar jati hai kisi ache gym ki membership lene.

Ghar se 5 minute ke raaste par usko ‘Golden Gym’ naam ka ek gym milta hai. Woh auto se gym ke saamne utar jati hai, aur andar chali jati hai. Andar entrance par receptionist baithi hoti hai, jisse

Babita gym ki membership fees ke baare mein poochti hai. Receptionist usko 5000 month ka batati hai, jisko sun kar Babita ka gala sookh jata hai. Tabhi woh receptionist ko kehti hai-

Babita: Madam, koi discount wagaira milega?

Receptionist: Nahi, madam, ye discount nikaal ke hi hai.

Babita: Ye to bahut zyada hai.

Receptionist: Madam fir aap kahi aur try kar lijiye.

Tabhi peeche se awaaz aati hai: Jab client itni khoobsurat ho, to discount to milna hi chahiye.

Babita dekhti hai ki ye kiski awaaz thi, to usko peeche se ek handsome sa body builder ladka aata hua nazar aata hai. Woh ladka Babita ke paas aata hai, aur usko kehta hai-

Woh ladka: Madam aapke liye fees sirf 1500 hai. Aur aapko yaha ka best trainer train bhi karega.

Tabhi receptionist bolti hai: Magar sir.

Woh ladka: Just do as I say.

Receptionist: Ok sir.

Fir woh chala jata hai. Tabhi Babita receptionist se poochti hai-

Babita: Ye kon tha?

Receptionist: Ye yaha ke malik hai Rishi sir. Ye training bhi dete hai. Aapki kismat achi hai, jo ye yaha par aa gaye.

Babita khush ho jati hai, aur usko 1500 rupay de deti hai. Fir agle din Babita tight tracks pehan kar gym pahunch jati hai. Tracks mein uski sexy gaand aur boobs bade mast dikh rahe the.

Gym mein jaate hi uski nazar Rishi par jati hai. Rishi ne track pajama aur kaale rang ki baniyan pehni hui thi. Uski bade-bade muscles wali body kya zabardast lag rahi thi.

Babita ki to usko dekhte hi ahh nikal gayi. Fir Rishi ki nazar Babita par padi, aur woh usko kuch warm-up exercises bata kar doosri side chala jata hai. Babita woh exercise karne lagti hai.

Exercise karte hue Babita Rishi ko dekh rahi thi. Rishi kisi doosri ladki ki exercise mein help kar raha tha. Ye dekh kar Babita ko jealousy feel hone lagi. Us ladki ne shorts aur short track top pehna hua tha, jisme woh bahut sexy lag rahi thi.

Fir Babita ne thodi der exercise ki, aur wapas ghar chali gayi. Ghar jaake bhi uske dimag mein Rishi ke hi khayaal aate rahe. Uske baare mein soch kar apne aap hi uska hath uski chut par chala gaya.

Woh sofa par baithi apni chut masal hi rahi thi, ki tabhi doorbell baji. Babita ne darwaza khola, to Iyer wapas aa chuka tha. Iyer ko dekhte hi Babita ne usko baahon mein bhar liya, aur usko kiss karne lagi.

Ye dekh kar Iyer bola: Kya baat hai, aaj badi romantic ho rahi ho?

Babita: Kyun, nahi ho sakti?

Iyer: Zaroor ho sakti ho.

Babita: Main khaana laga deti hu, tum hath muh dhoke fresh ho jao. Aaj fir bedroom mein tumhe mehnat karni padegi.

Uske baad Iyer fresh hone jata hai, aur tab tak Babita uske liye dinner lagati hai. Dinner karke Iyer bedroom mein chala jata hai. Babita laal rang ki short nighty pehanti hai, aur uske neeche laal rang ki hi bra-panty pehni hoti hai.

Fir woh bhi bedroom ki taraf jati hai. Iyer ne kurta pajama pehna hota hai, aur bed par let kar tv dekh raha hota hai. Tabhi Babita room mein entry maarti hai. Woh darwaze par khadi hoke kisi pyaasi nagin ki tarah Iyer ko dekhti hai.

Iyer ka lund Babita ko dekh kar khada ho jata hai. Fir Babita uski taraf chalne lagti hai, aur raaste mein apni nighty utaar kar fenk deti hai. Woh bra-panty mein Iyer ke paas pahunchti hai.

Usko bra-panty mein dekh kar Iyer bhi sirf underwear mein aa jata hai. Underwear mein uska lund khada hua dikh raha hota hai. Fir Babita Iyer ke upar aati hai, aur uski legs par kiss karte hue upar ki taraf badhti hai.

Jab woh uske lund tak pahunchti hai, to underwear ke upar se uske lund ko kiss karti hai. Fir woh uske underwear ko neeche karti hai, to uska lund baahar aa jata hai.

Iyer ka lund itna bada nahi tha, aur sirf 4-inch ka tha. Lekin Babita ko isi se guzara karna padta tha. Babita dekhte hi Iyer ke lund ko muh main daal leti hai, aur usko choosne lag jati hai.

Woh lund chooste hue aankhen band kar leti hai, aur aankhen band karte hi uski Rishi saamne nazar aane lagta hai. Woh Iyer ke lund ko Rishi ka lund samajh kar zor-zor se choosne lagti hai. Udhar Iyer ahh ahh karne lagta hai.

5-minute tak lund choosne ke baad Iyer jhadne wala hota hai, aur uski aahen tez ho jati hai. Uski tez aahen sunte hi Babita lund muh se nikaal deti hai, aur usko bolne lagti hai-

Babita: Abhi nahi abhi nahi nahi.

Lekin Iyer ka lund thuchuk-thuchuk karke apna paani chhodh deta hai. Babita ka sara mood kharaab ho jata hai, aur woh Iyer ki side mein mann maar kar baith jati hai. Tabhi Iyer bolta hai

Iyer: Sorry baby, tum itni hot ho, ki main control hi nahi kar paaya.

Babita: Koi baat nahi, so jao.

Fir Iyer so jata hai, aur Babita jalti hui chut ki aag ke sath sone ki koshish karti hai.

Is part mein itna hi. Isse aage ki kahani aapko agle part mein padhne ko milegi. Agar aapko kahani pasand aayi ho, to apni feedback zaroor de.

Everyone is aware of the severe heatwave in Delhi with temperatures rising above 50°C, breaking records. No matter what you do, wherever you go, you are bound to get drenched in sweat.

You can get a free sauna in your very own bathroom because of the amount of humidity and sweat you’ll lose weight in no time. It’s like you can’t even shit without sweating.

And with this, Delhi has become ‘Hell on Earth.’ And still, around all these odds, people are going to work every single day. I am one of those victims in the rat race, Vinay, a 21-year-old with an athletic body and 6 inch-beautiful rod.

Apart from being a 9-5 innocent corporate on weekdays, I tend to be a ‘Fuckboi’ on weekends. I travel and go clubbing in search of pussies of different kinds. Usually, I visit clubs to try my luck and hook up with chicks.

For a change, I decided to go to the zoo. Avoiding the buses flooded with people, I caught a rather empty bus for today. There were only 5 people on the bus. Driver, Conductor, Myself, a couple sitting in the front seat and a lonely girl in the middle row of the bus.

By the looks, she seemed poor. Her hair was messed up, her saree was torn from the side, and her blouse was torn from the top. This made her cleavage visible. She was dusky in colour. The moment her cleavage came under the sunlight, it was like a beautiful dawn.

My journey was long, so I decided to chit-chat and maybe try my luck out. I sat beside her and tried to start a conversation. But when I saw her face up close, it astonished me. She was gorgeous, but her face was a bit swollen up due to crying for a while. The wet strings of tears on her face were visible clearly.

At first, she ignored me. But I think deep inside, she needed someone’s shoulder to cry on. She hesitatingly answered my questions about why she was crying or if she was facing an issue. She told me that her husband has been cheating on her with her cousin and prostitutes for months now.

She whimpered and said, “He brings a new prostitute every week. Before marriage, he was a good man and a good boyfriend. We got married and tried to get pregnant many times, but we couldn’t. We checked with the doctor, and he told us that I could not bear a child due to the infertility problems I had.”

“He began drinking, and after a few months, I found out that he was having an affair with my cousin sister. I was heartbroken and tried to sort things out, but nothing changed. I could change things, but to my dumbness, I was trying to wipe the shores on a beach. ”

I was shocked hearing her sad tale and consoled her and tried to cheer her up. Slowly, she became calm and relaxed as she let her thoughts out. She introduced herself as Pooja.

Then she pointed at the couple that was sitting in the front row and said, “Me and my husband were total romantic fools like them and loved each other. But it has taken a dark turn.”

I told her to forget her husband and start a new life. “With all the things you tried to do to solve the issues with your husband, you deserve more than that.”

Pooja decided to divorce him and start a new life. But she said she wanted to have revenge, and she will not be satisfied by just divorce. While all this I forgot about hooking up with her and began to feel for her situation. But to my luck, the fish caught the hook while I was reeling back.

I understood what situation we were in now. I gave her a suggestion of having her best time with someone else and somehow recording it to show it to her husband. Yes, you know what I am talking about.

She thought for a bit and jumped from her seat, shouting, “That’s it!” She was ready to do it and she thanked me for the idea and asked for a favor. She respectfully asked me to sleep with her. As a certified ‘Fuckboi’, I couldn’t refuse her request.

We got off the bus somewhere far away from the city. After walking for 10 minutes we found a secluded mansion that was in ruins now. It was the perfect place to fuck.

Pooja told me that she was scared and excited at the same time. We found a room where there was some light coming from a window. Pooja stood beside the window and began undressing her saree. I set up the GoPro (I keep it with me when I travel) to record ourselves.

Her brown blouse got along with her dusky tone. I couldn’t wait for more, so I went closer and took off my clothes. In excitement, she broke the hooks of her blouse, freeing her brown tits. She was standing naked in the sunlight, and her body was shining golden because of the sunlight and sweat.

I was mesmerized by her beauty. She was slim and had perfect perky boobs with a respectable ass. We started off hugging and kissing each other, Feeling each other’s body. The smell of her body intoxicated me that made me more horny. I sucked on her brown tits first, and she started stroking my cock.

She moaned a bit as I sucked on both of her tits. Pooja got on her knees, ready to give me a blowjob. She first licked on the tip of my cock and rolled her tongue around my cock. She was doing such a fine job that I couldn’t control. I pushed her head down the cock, fucking her mouth.

She, too, took it well and spilt too much saliva on my cock. She took my 6-inch cock whole inside her mouth so that I could feel the back of her throat. Then she stood up and kissed me while I rubbed her clit. She was getting wet from all of this. I got down on her and saw that she had pubes that were trimmed neatly.

I appreciated Pooja about it. Pooja said she doesn’t like hairy pubes, so she keeps them clean and trimmed. I tasted her pussy and made it more wet as it was now time to do the deed. She turned around and bent down with the support of the window. I got a better view of her ass now.

That ass was smooth and toned. I spat on her pussy lips, and my cock to enter her. It was slippery, so half of my cock went in easily. Pooja moaned as it was her first time taking a cock this big. Then in a few seconds, I pushed my whole cock inside, and her body jerked quickly in response.

She started shouting and moaning. In between, she was cursing her husband while looking at the camera. It was the first time for both of us as we fucked in front of a camera and cucking someone. This thrilled us both.

She shouted, “Bewde randibaaz! Dekh mujhe kaise yeh anjaan aadmi chod rha hai, dekh kaise ek asal mard iss chut ko chodta hai, tere jaisi chhoti lulli nahi hai.”

(Watch me get fucked by a stranger, you drunkard manwhore! Look at my pussy getting drilled by a real man, not like your insecure tiny dick.” (while gesturing tiny with her fingers.)

I was nearing my limit, too, so I asked Pooja where to cum. She replied, “Haan merijaan, mere andar hi jhaad do aur apna beej merko do taaki main iss madarchod ko dikha saku ki asli mard kya kar sakta hai.”

(Yes, baby, cum inside me. Give me your seed so that this motherfucker can see your semen flowing inside my pussy.)

And to end it, I pulled her hair back and increased my speed and pumped her pussy. After some seconds, I cream-pied her pussy. We stayed in that position for a while, and I kissed her passionately to calm her down.

Then we went towards the camera to show my cum inside Pooja’s pussy, then ended the video.

Pooja (with tears in her eyes): Thank you very much, Vinay, for helping me out. It feels like all my anger, grief, regret, and sadness have vanished. But my clothes are all torn apart. What will we do now?

Me: Don’t stress, Pooja, you stay here. I’ll go and buy some clothes for you to wear. Then we can go to my place so that you can freshen up and also have some food.

Pooja lived with me for a week and got her divorce. We had a lot of fun for a couple of weeks together then she shifted back to her parent’s home. One day, I got a call from Pooja.

She said she finally got pregnant, all thanks to me while crying on the call. She said she didn’t want to be a burden, that’s why she called to ask my choice about what to do.

I told her that she owed me a favour, and I asked her to keep the baby. She was delighted to hear that.

It was my first story. I hope you like it. Comment your thoughts, and if any suggestions, email me at v7446991@gmail.

Hello everyone. This is Avi Maheswari again back with the 2nd part of my story with my cousin sister. In the last part, I wrote about how I met my cousin. I had narrated the one incident which happened between me and her in the year 2006.

I got a lot of positive feedback from you readers. Some also complained about the slow pace. But I like this style of writing. In this part, you will find some pace. But I won’t write in a fast way because I know this style is appreciated by most of you readers.

2007:-

I graduated in 2007 and I was supposed to join a college for my Post Graduation MBA. It was supposed to start in late June. I had begged my dad to let me go to Delhi to visit my cousin sister Tina. Our families knew that we were very close and after many tries, my dad accepted. I was to fly to Delhi in the month of May. I was so excited for this trip and nothing sexual was on my mind. We both had simply forgotten what had happened last year between us.

I landed there and my aunt had come to pick me up. Tina was out for some function. She came from the function later, we met and we just smiled together. I won’t bore you with the details of what happened during my 15-day visit. Nothing sexual had happened between us in these 15 days except for some kisses here and there all through the trip. It was as if we both didn’t want to take the step to take it further.

These 15 days made our relationship so strong that it would continue till this day with the same affection. To cut the whole matter short, we really bonded with each other during my visit, and apart from kissing each other on the cheeks, nothing happened between us.

2009:-

My cousin got into a relationship with a guy in 2008. She had told me about this and it felt weird at that time. From the top of my head, I could say that I didn’t have a problem with her being in a relationship. But deep down, I hated the idea. I was jealous of the guy and didn’t like it.

We were so close together that the feeling of sharing her with someone else was gutting me. But I never shared it with her, I always kept it inside me. She also never used to share about her life with her boyfriend. And I never asked her the same. But aside from that, we used to share everything with each other.

I had completed my MBA and was supposed to leave for an international visit with my college friends for 15 days. Just 10 days before I was going to leave, she surprised me with a visit to Mumbai. I was so surprised and happy that she was here. It was after a period of 2 years I was seeing her physically and I just hugged her tightly.

We both had matured. She had also matured physically. Her boobs had grown a decent size of 34″. I had noticed this and I found it weird at that time about my outlook towards her.

Tina was going to stay for 3 days at our house. I was so happy. I had to do loads of shopping for my visit and she helped me during the first day. We were out shopping the whole day. Then we had dinner outside and then we came home in the night.

We were so tired after a full day of shopping. We just had 2 rooms in our house at that time. One was used by my parents and the other was used by me. My cousin sister was going to sleep in my room. We chatted for a long time along with my parents. Then we called it a night.

We entered my room. We were going to sleep on the bed together. And all of a sudden, the night of 2006 came in front of my eyes. I immediately got excited. As I said, this time my outlook towards her had become sexual. Little did I know that she was also feeling the same things for me. She still was in a relationship with that guy, but her feelings for me were even stronger.

I got close to her and whispered in her ear that I wanted to hug her tightly. She just nodded in a yes and I hugged her. We were sleeping sideways, facing each other. My hands went to her back and my legs went between her legs. She put her right leg over my hips and her hands were on my back. We were so close that no air could have passed between us.

I was hugging her too tightly and after some time, she started to feel suffocated. She told me to loosen my grip saying that she was not going anywhere. I smiled and loosened my grip. After a period of 3 years, we were so close again and I couldn’t control it.

I started rubbing my hands on her back. She also did the same thing. Tina was wearing a bra under her tees, so I couldn’t feel her boobs. But the feeling was ecstatic. We both were kind of in off trance. Back in 2006, we weren’t that mature enough to understand what our bodies were feeling. But now, she was also in a relationship.

(She told me later that she had some kind of foreplay with her bf just a few months back. They hadn’t got nude or anything. Just from above the clothes). So that was the reason she was feeling that way with me. Because she had got that kind of reaction from her body which sexual energy gives.

Then I brought my lips to her face and started kissing her all around the face. I put it on her lips and started smooching her. My cousin was reciprocating back with all her emotions. She started to insert her tongue in my mouth and started playing with my lips. It was a feeling which cannot be described. We had experienced it 3 years back. But the sexual energy we were facing now was completely different.

Now we knew that if I kissed her neck, it would give another kind of pleasure. We were able to decipher the feelings that we were getting with different actions.

We must have kissed and hugged for around an hour or so. I then made her lay on the bed and came over to her. My cock was extremely hard and it was poking on her stomach. I started kissing her neck and she started moaning. Her hands were in my hair spurring me on. Then I moved my hand on her left breast. I was expecting her to move my hand like last time. But this time, she did nothing.

I tightened my grip on my cousin sister’s breasts and started pressing them. This was my first touch of a real breast. I have been craving this feeling for so long. I never had a girlfriend in my college days. So, this was the first time when I was physically so close to someone.

I brought both my hands to her boobs and started pressing them. I was just happy pressing them above the bra and I was kissing her madly. Tina’s eyes were closed and she was enjoying my touch on her breast. I had tasted blood and there was no one stopping me.

Then I took my hands to the helm of her tees and inserted my hands inside her tummy. The touch of naked skin was electrifying! I was roaming my hands on her tummy. Slowly, I took it up to her breast. The bra-covered breasts were so amazing to touch. I told her to sit up and take off her tees. For the first time, I was seeing her in a bra. It was a white bra which was covering most of her boobs. She was feeling shy. (Later she told me that I was the first person to see her like that. She had not allowed her boyfriend to take off her tees.)

I made her lie down and started kissing the top portion of her boobs. My hands were playing with my cousin’s bra-covered breast. The best thing was her reaction. Her breathing was very hard. Her breasts were going up and down. She was moaning a little whenever I would press her boobs hard. Her hands were in my hair, spurring me to continue whatever I was doing. She would bring her hands to my back and rub my back with her hands. The feeling was something that can’t be described ever. This was our first sexual encounter and we were on the top of the world.

Then I inserted my fingers inside her bra and touched her nipples for the first time. God, it was an experience which gives me goosebumps even today.

The touch of my cousin sister’s hard nipple sent shockwaves inside her. Tina gave out a loud moan. I was scared that it may have reached my parents. But luckily, it was not high enough. She just said, “Bhaiiiiiii aaaahhhhh..” That was all that came from her mouth. I was also feeling like a person who had achieved everything in his life.

Then I started playing with her nipples. I would twist them between my fingers. I was just pressing them and rubbing them like a mad person. But since her bra was covering the whole of her breast, it was getting difficult. I asked her whether I could remove her bra. She nodded and I took my hands on the back and unhooked her bra.

This was the first time I was going to see a real breasts in my life. My fingers were trembling with nervousness. I must have fumbled twice before she took her hands and unhooked it easily. I just smiled and took off her bra.

There were those 2 little beauties, right in front of me. I could not take my gaze off them. They were not that big. Her bra size was 32b only. She was a late bloomer. The breasts were whitish in color and the nipples were the size of a 5-rupee coin. Her nipples were light brown in color. I didn’t have any time for an inspection. Straightaway, I took my hands on my cousin sister’s boobs and started playing with her nipples. The feeling was just amazingly good!

Tina’s hands were on my head and her eyes were closed. She was playing with my hair. She had never seen a porn video, so she didn’t know how the sex happened. Whatever had happened between Tina and her boyfriend was all the doing of her boyfriend. She would just lay and let him do whatever he wanted to do.

She was topless and I took my lips to her nipples for the first time. I took my tongue out like I had seen in the porn movies and gave the nipples a long lick. She shuddered. She couldn’t control her feelings. I just went for it and took her nipple in my mouth like a child sucking on the breast. I could not believe what I was doing. Then I started sucking her breast and my other hands were pressing her boobs. She was moaning slightly egging me to continue. And I was sucking her boobs alternating between them.

I must have sucked her boobs for like 30 minutes. Then I got up and took off my tees too and became nude from the top. I laid down and made her lie down on me. Then for the first time, I felt naked boobs on my chest. Both our breathing was labored. We couldn’t get enough of each other. My hands were on her back.

Tina started kissing me on my face. Then she came to my lips and gave me a big kiss. I told her to kiss my neck and my chest. She smiled and continued her downward journey. My cock was tearing down on my shorts and was poking at my thighs. I was trying to raise my hips upwards as if in a sexual motion. My cock must have been poking on my cousin sister’s legs. I was finding it too much.

Then I increased my speed. This was just dry humping, only I was humping on her legs. I could feel the excitement increasing to the maximum level.

I used to masturbate regularly before that night, but it was always by reading stories on ISS or watching porn. But being like this with a girl, even if it was dry humping was too good to be true. But it was my reality.

Tina was hugging me tightly and kissing me on my body while I was raising my hips and trying to hump her legs. I couldn’t control it anymore and had an instant orgasm.

The feeling was just out of the world. It must have been the biggest orgasm I ever had. I could feel all the energy draining from me. My breathing had increased to an insane level. With all this whirlwind of emotions, I finally relaxed after a minute. She must have understood about my orgasm because of her previous experience with her boyfriend. She just laid on me and was enjoying the whirlpool of emotions on my face.

We both lay like this for 15 minutes. Then I made her lie down and started to take my hands towards her pussy. But this was the time she stopped me. She said that she didn’t want me to touch her down there. I acknowledged the fact and told her okay. Then I again started playing with her breasts. I could not get enough of them.

While I was on top of her, I nestled my knees at her pussy. She didn’t say no to that. Then I started pressing my knees on my cousin’s pussy like I was rubbing her pussy with my knees. I did not know whether it was having any effect on her. I continued for like 10 minutes and I could feel her breath getting long.

Now I realized that this was the effect of my knees on her pussy. I started to press on my knees with more pressure. While my hands were playing with her breast, I was kissing her face, neck, and boobs and my knees were putting pressure on her pussy.

After like 5 minutes or so, she started moaning badly. Her breathing had increased and I could feel something happening with her. And then it happened. It happened so fast that we both couldn’t react. Tina arched her back up while my knees were on her pant-covered pussy. And she had an orgasm.

I thought she would moan loudly like last time and put my lips on her lips. However, no high sound escaped her mouth, but her body was shuddering. She was shivering like anything and moving her hands on my back. Then she put her fingernails on my back and scratched my back badly.

Tina had an orgasm and it was the very first of her life. She had never masturbated and this was the most she had done sexually. And all this was done with her cousin brother whom she considered everything. She was my life and I was all smiling when had her orgasm. I had seen loads of porn movies to understand what had happened. But it was all new for her.

She asked me, “What the hell just happened? This was the best I have felt in my life!”

Me: What you have felt now is the best thing that can happen to you. You just had an orgasm.

Tina: What is an orgasm?

Me: Orgasm is the sexual release that the body gives when it is fully excited and some water comes out of the pussy.

Tina: Wow. This was amazing. See, my pants are all wet. What are we going to do about it bhai?

Me: Don’t worry about that. It will get dry by morning. But how did you feel? I have never had any experience like this with anyone.

Tina: It was the best feeling in this world. It felt like I was going to pee. I couldn’t control it and it just came out.

I just smiled and gave a tight hug. My cock was hard again and it was poking her. She just asked innocently what it was as if trying to spruce me on. Then I took her hands and took them to my cock over my shorts. Tina touched my cock slightly. I told her to insert her hands in my shorts. She slowly inserted her hands into my shorts. Very slightly, she touched my hard cock. As soon as my cousin’s fingers touched my cock, a shock passed by my body. I wanted more of it.

Then I laid down and took my shorts to my thighs. My cock was so hard and it was standing like a tower. She got amazed looking at my cock. I took her hands and brought them to my cock. She grabbed my cock in her palms and started pressing it. Then I taught her the right way to masturbate a cock.

I told her to grab it in her palms and move the palm up and down. My cock was hard it was a little painful at the start because I was not circumcised. But her pace was slow, so I relaxed a bit. I grabbed her breast with my hands and started playing with it while she was moving her hands up and down on my cock.

My eyes were closed and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold any longer. Then I grabbed her palms in my hands and increased the pace. I had an orgasm just a while back. So by normal standards, the sperm that came out were not massive, but for me, I couldn’t believe what had happened. My own cousin had jacked me off to an orgasm.

She was more than a cousin. She was more like a friend. I was fully relieved now.

Then I got up and kissed her hard on her lips. It was 3 am at night. I got up and went to the bathroom to wash. She wore her bra and top and was laying there when I got back in the room.

Me: Sister, this was such a superb moment I have just felt. I can’t describe how good I am feeling right now.

Tina: Yes bhai, I also can’t describe what I just felt. 3 years back we had kissed and hugged for the first time, but this time can’t be compared to that. This was just out of the world. I have never experienced this with anyone.

Me: What about your boyfriend? You have never done anything with him?

I never used to mention his name.

Tina: I have had some experience, but he has never seen me without clothes. I have never allowed him to insert his hands in my clothes too. All he has done sometimes is from above the clothes.

Then I smiled and hugged her tightly. I also wore my tees and we lied down together on the bed.

Then I switched off the lights. We were just hugging and kissing each other till 5 am and talking about stuff. Then I knew my parents may wake up. So I asked her to sleep till the other edge of the bed. I slept on the other edge. We slept with happy memories and woke up at 9 am.

The next day went at a speed. When you enjoy the company, time flies by. We roamed around Mumbai and we went shopping. We were holding hands while roaming around in the mall. I felt like I had got a girlfriend and it felt pretty special. We had dinner outside and came back home at 8 pm. We spent some time together with my parents and then at 11, we went to our rooms. Like the previous day, she was sleeping with me.

We both knew now what was going to happen. This time, we didn’t spend that much time hugging, but straight away became topless and devoured each other’s bodies. We kissed and hugged and licked each other. She still didn’t allow me to touch her pussy or enter my hands in her pants. Not even her ass. But I wasn’t being pushy. I was content with whatever was happening. Like the previous day, I made her cum by putting my knees on her pussy while she made me cum twice again. We continued like this till 4 in the morning and then slept.

She left the next day. I hugged her tightly. She was going to her relatives’ place. I didn’t want her to go. I must have shed a few tears. She did too. And then we parted from each other with some special memories.

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So, this was part 2 of my series. I like my stories at a slow pace and want the readers to feel every bit of emotion in my words. This is a true experience of my life and I want to give it full justice. So I will continue with the slow pace with each and every experience that has happened in my life.

Please comment on the story and send your reviews to [email protected]. Your reviews are very important.

Till next time. Ciao!

Her name is Aarti (name changed). She was 19 years old. She was very attractive, tall, almost 5 feet 10 inches, and seductive. Her eyes were filled with lust and attraction. It was early 2016 when I saw her first time. I was totally lost. I was not able to move my eyes from her, and she noticed that and smiled.

Aarti is my relative’s daughter, so I got her number easily. I started chatting with her and appreciating her beauty. She was happy and excited to chat as she liked my appreciation and words. This became a routine, and we used to chat and sometimes talk to each other on the phone.

I told her that I liked her very much, and she said she also liked me. I was married, and she had a boyfriend. So, there was no scope for love, but the chemistry between us was undeniable.

Aarti often talked about her boyfriend and their nights out. She described her outfits in detail-low-waisted skirts and tight T-shirts. It showcased her milky thighs and accentuated her curves.

One day, I visited her house and found that she was sitting near the balcony railings, talking to her boyfriend. When she saw me, she said to her boyfriend that she would talk after some time.

“Who was that lucky person?” I asked playfully. She named her boyfriend. I asked to see her mobile, and she handed it to me. I saw the name “Mota” (Fatty).

I said, why do you call him mota”? She laughed. I had already met her boyfriend several times, and he was tall and fit.

“It’s just a playful nickname,” she laughed, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

Her face gave me the clue to call him Mota in a different sense. We both laughed, sharing a moment of unspoken understanding. We moved to her bedroom, and she sat on the sofa while I lay on her bed. After watching this, she said, “Hey, why are you sleeping on my bed?”

I said, “Let me feel the softness and aroma of the bed, as such a beauty like you spends her nights on it.” She laughed loudly and then said she understood the reason. She was living with her parents. So, I used to text her on WhatsApp to chat even if I was sitting right in front of her.

She would respond and sometimes smile while typing, without giving any clue to anyone that we were chatting. She enjoyed my texts, as they were full of appreciation and admiration for her beauty. Her reactions made each message exchange feel intimate and special.

It adds a secret layer to our interactions that only we can understand. I increased my frequency of visiting her house. This brought her happiness and excitement, as nobody else talked to her in the way she desired. Whenever I visited her home, she always came and sat in front of me.

She let me feel her respect and dedication towards me. Her presence and eagerness to be close added a special warmth to our meetings. It created a bond that felt both intimate and cherished. This routine lasted almost four months.

One day, I visited her house, and her mom and Aarti were there. It was around 12:30 PM. I rang the bell, and her mom opened the gate. Her mom had a smile on her face and welcomed me. She said, “Aarti, look, who has come.” Then Aarti came out of her room with a big smile on her face.

She looked gorgeous in her loose shorts and T-shirt. She asked me to come inside her room as her mother was cleaning the drawing room. When I entered her room, it was filled with a girlish aroma. Her room had a sofa and a single bed, beautifully decorated with flowers and other charming details.

She asked me to sit on the sofa chair. It was placed parallel to her bed. She sat on the edge of the bed, keeping her legs hanging and facing me. There was a pin-drop silence for a few minutes. I was captivated by her appearance.

The loose shorts looked appealing and sexy on her waist, revealing her thighs like a skirt. I sensed that she wasn’t wearing panties. The fabric of her shorts occasionally touched the inner part of her pubic area, revealing her pubic curve. She sat on the edge of the bed, moving her legs.

Her very small pubic hair became visible when her shorts slid up a bit due to her leg shaking. This gave me a thrilling sensation in my body. Occasionally, she would keep one leg on the bed. Those moments were very erotic. They offered glimpses of her pubic hair, heightening the intimate atmosphere in the room.

After a few minutes, she kept one leg on the bed and bent back a little to be in a relaxed posture. Due to this posture, her shorts fabric slid on top and exposed her upper thigh and right side of her pussy. I could sense the beauty of her pussy as I was able to see some parts.

It was very beautiful and milky with small and soft pubic hair. As her mother was in the drawing room, I didn’t say anything. I started chatting with her on WhatsApp. I texted her, “Aarti, you are looking very beautiful and sexy.” She smiled and texted back, “Thanks.”

As we started chatting, she lay on her bed, resting on her stomach with a pillow below her chest for support. She crossed her legs, moving them up and down like she was swimming. She was positioned diagonally on the bed. Her face was near my side.

Her legs were toward the wall where her other phone was charging. As our conversation flowed, she became lost in my words, frequently thanking me and admiring me. After 30 minutes, her mother came and said she was going to pick up her son from the nearby school.

She also mentioned that it might take an hour. She needed to stop by a shop to buy some things. She requested that I not leave until she returned. I assured her that I would stay. After her mother left, Aarti closed the door and resumed her previous posture.

We continued chatting, but my phone battery drained to only 10%. I asked if I could charge my phone, as she was already charging hers. She agreed, and I moved to her bed, where the charging plug was near her leg. She had crossed and was moving up and down.

While plugging in my phone, I caught a clear glimpse of her pussy. Due to her leg movements, the fabric of her shorts had shifted upward, revealing her inner thigh and even her pussy. The sight of Aarti’s beautiful pussy made me hard and filled me with lust. I froze for two minutes, mesmerized by the erotic view.

Then she asked, “What happened?” It was then that I realized I had been staring at her pussy. With her head turned in a different direction, she couldn’t see what I was doing, but she sensed my actions. I quickly returned to my position on the sofa chair, trying to regain my composure.

My mind was racing with the tantalizing vision I had just witnessed. I said, “Aarti, you are even more beautiful than I imagined.” She got up and sat at the edge of the bed, letting her legs hang in front of me. She smiled mischievously and asked, “What did you see?” with a playful laugh.

Gathering some courage, I said, “I saw your inner thighs.” She responded, “Oh, only my inner thighs? Really, or did you see something else?” I stayed silent, feeling the heat rise between us. She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper, “It seems you saw my pussy.”

I was taken aback by her boldness. Then, she stood up and moved closer to me, reducing the distance between us to hardly 10 inches. The air was thick with anticipation. Her proximity made my heart race and my desire grow stronger.

She stood tall, her sexy waist perfectly aligned with my seated position, heightening my anticipation. This position filled my mind with strong sexual desire. My cock throbbed visibly, aching with desire. Sensing the tension between us, she gently placed her hand on my head.

Her fingers tangled in my hair, igniting a surge of confidence within me. With unbridled passion, I drew closer, pressing my face against her pussy through the fabric. Showering it with lusty kisses, murmuring, “I love you, Aarti.” Her hand continued to stroke my hair.

I explored her, my hands caressing every curve of her waist and ass, lost in the intoxicating moment of forbidden pleasure. I also caressed her smooth thigh, kissing and licking her inner thigh. These actions ignited an intense and irresistible sexual desire within her.

I could feel the wetness of her pussy. Her shorts clung stickily to her due to her arousal juices. This continued for five minutes, after which she sat on the edge of the bed, breathing heavily with her legs stretched out in front of me. I nudged her gently, and she lay back on the bed with her legs still down.

I moved the sofa closer to the bed, positioning her legs on the sofa for better access. This allowed ample space to be between her smooth legs, and she settled into a comfortable position. Both of us relaxed. Her loose shorts slid up her thighs when she placed her legs on the sofa while lying down.

Sitting between her legs on the sofa, I adjusted her shorts slightly to expose her pussy. I kissed her pussy gently, sending an electric sensation through her body, eliciting soft moans from her. Spreading her pussy lips, I began licking her clitoris. She responded with pleasure, guiding my head towards her pussy.

Inserting my tongue into her wetness, I savoured her essence, tasting all her juices. She enjoyed it immensely. After eating her beautiful pussy for a continuous 15 minutes, she asked me to stop. Fearing she might climax too soon. I obliged, and she rearranged the sofa back to its original position.

Aarti positioned herself on the floor between the bed and the sofa. She leaned against the sofa, her eyes filled with desire as she slowly undid my trousers. With a delicate touch, she freed my hard, six-inch thick cock from its confinement.

Taking me into her mouth, she used her skilled tongue and lips to deliver a blowjob. It sent waves of pleasure through my entire body. Each sensation was intensified by her expertise. as if she cherished every inch of me, ensuring that every touch, every lick, brought me to the brink of ecstasy.

After five minutes of her blowjob, I found it hard to control myself. I gently stopped her and guided her onto the bed. She lay on her back. With eager hands, I undressed her, removing her shorts and T-shirt. She lay completely nude before me. Her beauty was striking.

Her toned body and almost untouched pussy enticed me further. Shedding my T-shirt, I eagerly joined her on the bed in a 69 position. We indulged in passionate oral sex. Exploring each other’s naked bodies with the fervour of discovering the opposite sex for the first time.

We savoured this intimate exchange for five to ten minutes. We were revelling in the sensations. She reminded me that her mother would return in the next 30 minutes. She begged me to penetrate her, unable to contain her desire to be fucked by me. Feeling her urgency, I agreed to shift gears.

Kneeling between her spread legs on the bed, I positioned my erect dick at the entrance of her wetness. Taking her legs, I bent them at a 90-degree angle, keeping them elevated for better access. I teased her, rubbing my dick from her clitoris down to her pussy, before gently pressing the tip against her opening.

It was a challenge to enter her tight pussy. But with a determined thrust, I slid my entire length into her warmth. She winced slightly at the initial penetration but quickly gave in to the pleasure. I began thrusting. I could hear the rhythmic sound of our bodies meeting in a symphony of desire.

Filling the room with the unmistakable rhythm of passionate lovemaking. She moaned loudly, clearly enjoying every movement. I pumped in and out of her tight pussy. I was fucking her very hard, and she was moaning loudly. I could see my dick going in and out very fast.

Her juices were flowing from her pussy, soaking the bed. It was a highly pleasurable moment. After some time, we shifted our position. I fucked her in the missionary position and sucking her boobs. She was in the sky-high realm of sexual pleasure, enjoying each step and moment with her eyes half-closed.

I was also caressing her toned belly, kissing her lips, and tasting her gorgeous saliva. After 15 minutes of the missionary position, we switched to doggy style. I moved behind her, admiring her soft, fleshy, and clean ass. I spread her cheeks and kissed her asshole, which she enjoyed immensely.

She maintained excellent hygiene. I began licking her asshole, giving her a new level of pleasure she had never experienced before. She was enjoying and welcoming this unexpected pleasure, shaking her waist to feel my tongue even more intensely.

After a few minutes, I settled into a position where I could easily enter her pussy from behind. Placing the head of my dick at her vaginal opening, I pushed deep inside. While sitting on my knees, fucking her from behind, I grabbed her soft and sexy waist.

I started fucking her quickly. This generated a loud fuck sound that filled the entire room. Her pussy juices were dripping onto the bed. I fucked her deeply, kissing her back as she pleaded, “Please satisfy my hungry pussy.”

Worried her mother might return at any moment, I continued in that position for 10 minutes. Fortunately, Aarti’s phone rang and she answered. Her mother informed her of a delay, needing an additional 20 minutes due to an unexpected meeting. She asked Aarti to have me wait and not leave until she returned.

Aarti assured her mother, “Okay, Mom. Take your time.” The call ended. This gave us an extra 20 minutes. I started pumping again and pressing her boobs and licking her back. I could clearly see my dick coming out of pussy. Then again, disappearing in her warm hole with sounds of our passionate lovemaking.

We both were enjoying the intense pleasure of the moment. We continued for the next 10 minutes. Then she said, “Don’t ejaculate from behind. I want it from the front in a missionary position.” She was on the brink of orgasm. We switched positions, and I moved into missionary.

Positioning myself between her legs, I slid my dick into her warmth hole and began thrusting. She pulled me close, kissing me passionately. My lips met hers, my right hand caressed her breasts, and my left hand stroked her waist. I moved my hips rhythmically, like a piston in an engine.

We both relished the intense pleasure of our lovemaking. She exclaimed she was about to climax. She urged me not to stop, encouraging me to go deeper. I increased my pace, the rhythmic thumping filling the room. She repeatedly moaned, “Fuck me, darling, drive me wild.”

Then she cried out as she climaxed, holding me tightly. I was breathless as I also ejaculated inside her, releasing my load into her tight pussy. She requested that I not withdraw my dick. The warmth of our connection and the sensation brought her immense pleasure and satisfaction.

We remained intertwined, cherishing the intimacy between us. After five minutes, I pulled my dick gently from her pussy and lay beside her on the bed. She said it was one of the most pleasurable experiences of her life. She kissed and hugged me tightly, also kissing the tip of my dick head.

Shortly after, she hurried to the bathroom to freshen up. I dressed and settled on the sofa. She returned a few minutes later, wearing the same shorts and T-shirt. She informed me that I had ejaculated inside her, prompting her to request an emergency contraceptive pill to prevent pregnancy.

I assured her I would fetch it shortly. Just then, her mother arrived home, and we engaged in conversation about family matters. In jest, I asked her mother if she wanted a Coke, to which she agreed. I told them to wait for 10 minutes.

I swiftly went to the nearby shop to purchase a two-litre Coke and an emergency contraceptive pill from the pharmacy. Returning, I handed Aarti the Coke and the pill, having already disposed of the pill’s packaging.

She smiled and then went to her kitchen. When she returned, she carried a tray with three glasses of Coke. We sat together and savoured every sip. I remained there for nearly two more hours before departing.

Before Aarti moved to another city for her higher education, I had three more opportunities to make love to her. We are still in touch, and I occasionally talk to her on the phone.

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 is the second part of my previous story, ‘Sulekha fucked by an Australian.’ Savannah will write this part.

The following story will be Savannah’s account in her own words. Her ID will be mentioned below as well.

Savannah’s Account:

The room was filled with the soft glow of candlelight and the heavy scent of sex. I was bent over the edge of the bed, my blonde hair cascading over my shoulders, my moans echoing through the room.

Adam, my boyfriend, was behind me, thrusting into me with powerful strokes. My hands gripped the sheets tightly as I felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over her.

“Harder, Adam,” I begged, my voice breathless and desperate. “Please, fuck me harder.”

Adam responded by grabbing a fistful of my blonde hair and pulling it back, causing me to arch my back and cry out in pleasure. He increased the intensity of his thrusts, driving deeper into me. My moans grew louder, filling the room with a symphony of desire.

“Yes, babe… Yes… Fuck my pussy… Yes.”

Just then, the shrill ring of my phone cut through the air. My heart skipped a beat, and I tried to ignore it, focusing instead on the incredible sensations Adam’s cock caused in my pussy. But the phone continued to ring insistently.

“Adam, stop,” I gasped, pushing him away and scrambling to grab my phone. Adam groaned in frustration but stepped back, giving me space.

My hands trembled as I answered the call. “Hello?” I said, trying to steady my voice.

“Is this Savannah McCarthy?” a stern voice asked on the other end.

“Yes, that’s me,” I replied, my heart pounding.

“This is Dr. Patel from St. Vincent’s Hospital. I’m sorry to inform you, but your parents have been in a car accident. Your mother didn’t survive, and your father’s condition is critical. You need to come to the hospital immediately.”

I felt the world around her crumble. “No,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “No, this can’t be happening.”

“I’m very sorry, mate. Please come as soon as you can.”

I hung up, my mind racing. I quickly got dressed, tears streaming down my face. Adam, realising the gravity of the situation, hurried to dress as well. We rushed to the hospital in a distressed silence. My mind replayed the doctor’s words over and over.

At the hospital, I was led to a small, sterile room where my father lay hooked up to various machines. The beeping of the monitors was the only sound, a constant reminder of the fragility of life. My mother had already passed away, and now my father was nearing the end.

“Dad,” I whispered, taking his hand. “I’m here.”

My father’s eyes fluttered open, and he looked at me with a mixture of pain and love. “Savannah,” he croaked. “There’s something you need to know.”

“Shh, Dad, don’t talk. Just rest,” I said, my voice shaking.

“No, you need to hear this,” Dad insisted. “Your mother, she wasn’t your real mother. You were the result of an arrangement I had with an Indian woman named Sulekha. Jane and I couldn’t have children. Jane wanted to adopt, but I wanted my biological child. The arguments nearly drove us apart. Jane went to live with her parents, and I went on the trip to India Alone. There, I met Sulekha. With her, I struck an arrangement. She agreed to have my child. Once the child was born, she’d give the child up for adoption. Jane and I will adopt the kid. That way, everyone would be satisfied. That child is you, sweetheart.”

My world spun out of control. “What?” I whispered, my mind struggling to comprehend the revelation.

“I’m so sorry, Savannah. I never meant for you to find out like this. But you deserve to know the truth,” Dad said, his voice growing weaker. “The agreement prevented Sulekha from seeking you out. But I can feel my end nearing. Jane and I will no longer be with you. But Sulekha can be. Go and find your birth mother, Savannah.”

With those final words, Dad took his last breath, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I sat by his side for what felt like hours, my mind a whirlwind of emotions. When I finally left the hospital, I felt numb, lost in a sea of grief and confusion.

After the funeral, I informed Adam of my desire to go to India and seek out my birth mother. Adam, ever the supportive boyfriend, agreed to accompany me. He applied for a vacation from work while I resigned from my job. I knew this journey would be longer than just a vacation.

Two months passed in India, and I found myself nowhere closer to finding Sulekha. The frustration and desperation began to take a toll on my and Adam’s relationship. One night, after yet another fruitless day, we had a huge fight.

“Why won’t you just come back with me?” Adam shouted, his patience worn thin. “We’ve been here for months, and you haven’t found anything. Maybe it’s time to accept that you won’t.”

My eyes flashed with anger. “You don’t understand! I need to find her. I need to know where I come from.”

“This obsession is tearing us apart,” Adam said, his voice softening. “I miss my life back home. I miss you.”

“Then maybe you should go back,” I snapped, tears welling up in my eyes.

The next morning, I woke up to find Adam gone. He had left a note, apologising for leaving but saying he couldn’t stay and be a part of my madness anymore. I felt a pang of guilt but also a steely resolve. I had to find Sulekha.

I applied for a work visa and soon found myself a job in a small IT firm. At work, I was placed on the same team as Sumit, a charming and kind colleague. Over the next couple of months, I and Sumit struck up a close friendship that eventually blossomed into something more.

One night, Sumit invited me over for dinner. He cooked his favourite meal for me, Dal Makhani and Naan.  I found it absolutely delicious. After dinner, we sat on the balcony, sipping wine and enjoying the cool evening breeze. I felt a lump form in my throat as I opened up to Sumit about my reason for being in India.

I recounted the story of my parents’ accident, the shocking truth my father had revealed, my breakup with Adam, and my fight with loneliness in a foreign country. However, for some reason, I didn’t tell him the name of my birth mother.

Looking back at it, I probably should have. It would have saved a lot of time. But then, this incident wouldn’t have happened either.

Sumit put a comforting arm around me. His presence brought me a sense of relief I hadn’t felt in months. Our faces drew closer together, and before I knew it, we were kissing. The kiss was tender at first, but soon our passion ignited. We began undressing each other, our clothes falling to the floor.

I grabbed Sumit’s cock and started sucking on it. My mouth moved up and down with increasing fervour. Sumit gathered my blonde hair in his hands. He guided my movements, grunting with pleasure as he neared climax.  He cum in my mouth, and I reared my head up, smiling at him.

I laid down on the floor, spreading my legs invitingly. Sumit buried his face between my thighs, his tongue working magic on my pussy. I let out soft moans, my body arching in response to his skilled ministrations.

Unable to control myself any longer, I begged Sumit to fuck me. “Fuck me, Sumit. Fuck me… claim my pussy for yourself.”

Sumit climbed over me and pushed his dick into my pussy. I softly sighed his name, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. He kissed my lips, my neck, and my big white breasts while he fucked me, each thrust bringing us closer to the edge.

“More, Sumit,” I moaned. “Fuck me more.”

“How do you like your first brown cock?” Sumit whispered.

“It’s like cream and coffee,” I replied.

“I love cream and coffee,” Sumit said, smiling.

“So do I,” I said, pulling his face closer. We kissed again.

Sumit pinned my arms down and humped me like crazy, our bodies moving in a frenzied rhythm. I then flipped him over, straddling him and riding him in the cowgirl position. Sumit watched my breasts bounce off my ribs, his hands reaching up to grab them.

My fingers brushed through my hair as I hopped on Sumit’s shaft, letting out loud moans. Sumit grabbed my big white breasts and moved his pelvis up and down to fuck her better. We changed positions to doggy style. Sumit grabbed my blonde hair and pulled it as he banged me from behind.

I screamed in pleasure, my body nearing its climax. Sumit pulled out just as I shot a thick jet of squirt, the floor wet with my release.

“Sorry, baby,” I giggled happily, my body buzzing with satisfaction.

Sumit smiled, wiping my juice off his face, and asked me to bend over the rails. He grabbed my waist and thrust his dick into my pussy, fucking me hard.

“Yes…Oh God! Fuck me, baby, fuck my pussy like that,” I cried out in pleasure. My body shuddered with each powerful thrust. Sumit grunted as he shot his load inside me, filling me with his seed.

When he rested his head on my back, I whispered my love for him. “I love you, Sumit,” I said softly.

“I love you too, Savannah,” he replied, his voice filled with warmth.

Over the next few months, Sumit and I fucked regularly. Our passion for each other only growing stronger. Eventually, I became pregnant with Sumit’s child, a symbol of our love and a new hope. I took it as a sign that despite the journey my life took.

I got pregnant in the same country I was born. In some ways, my story was similar to my mum, Sulekha’s. She is an Indian lady whom an Australian man impregnated. I am an Australian girl Impregnated by an Indian man.

So, guys, that is the second part of the story about Savannah. I hope you like it. I would love to know your thoughts in the comment section below. You can contact me at [email protected].

Savannah’s ID is [email protected]. I’ll be back with the next part, where you’ll get to know more about my family and Savannah’s life as a new mother. Till then, it’s bye from my side.

Hello and welcome, friends. Main Ronny aa gaya hu ek baar fir apni story lekar. Story par aane se pehle aap sabhi readers se sorry kehna chahunga ki maine second part likhne aur laane mein kaafi der kar di. I am really sorry. Par kehte hai na ki der aaye durust aaye.

Friends, ye story bahut mazedaar hone wali hai. Main kahani shuru karne se pehle aap sabhi ka shukriya, ki aap logon ne meri aur meri pyari premika meri hot mom Kavya ki pehli kahani ko itna pyar diya. I know guys, meri mom ke figure ko jaan ke aur pehli story padh ke aap sab ke lund ne bhi meri mom ke naam ka garam laava chhodha hoga. But khush hu ki mom ka figure aur hum dono ki Prem kahani aap sab ko satisfaction bhi de rahi hai.

To chaliye friends, shuru karte aaj kahani ko, aur umeed hai ye part bhi aap logon ko utna hi acha lagega jitna pehla part laga tha.

To friends, main aur mom shandaar chudai ke baad shower lene chale gaye. Mom ne shower on kiya aur paani ki dhaar hum dono ke nange badan par girne lagi. Unke sath mera pehla shower adventure tha. Mom to bina kapdon ke bawaal lag rahi thi.

Mom ka gadraya badan, bade-bade ass aur boobs, aur makkhan sa pet, aur uspe wo deep navel kamaal the. Navel se neeche jao to duniya ki sabse hot aur khoobsurat aurat ki super chut. Aahh ek aurat mein aur kya chahiye. Mom poora package thi sex Goddess wala.

Sochne wali baat thi is chut se main aur meri didi yani do bachho ko paida kar chuki thi. Par aaj bhi koi chode to fresh hi lagega. 24-26 ki ladki aur meri mom ke beech mein competition ho jaye to har mard jawan ladki ko chhodh 43 saal ki super sexy meri mom ko hi chunega.

Reason saaf tha, mom ka figure behtareen tha, aur chudai ka maza dene mein pornstar bhi peeche reh jaye. Main mom ke jism ko nihaar raha tha. Mom ne toka.

Mom: Kya dekh raha hai itni gaur se haa? Subah se to toone nangi hi rakha hai apni maa ko. Mann nahi bhara abhi tak?

Maine mom ko kamar se pakda aur unke geele badan ko apne se satta liya. Fir main bola –

Main: Mom, aap kamaal ki ho. Din raat chodunga to bhi mann nahi bharega aap se. Papa bahut lucky hai.

Mom: Acha! Tu bhi lucky hai. Papa ki property chodne ko mil gayi.

Main: Haa, lekin wife to aap papa ki hai na. Maze to unke hai din raat.

Mom: Haa to biwi hu uski, din raat maze to doongi hi. Teri shaadi hogi tab teri biwi degi.

Main: Haa, lekin main jaise biwi chaahta hu uski to shaadi ho chuki hai.

Mom: Oho, so sad. By the way kon thi wo lucky ladki, jis par mere bete ka dil aa gaya tha? But shaadi nahi kar paya.

Maine mom ke left ass ko pakda aur dabocha kar bola-

Main: Filhaal to wo ladki mere sath naha rahi hai.

Mom samajh gayi main unki baat kar raha tha.

Mom: Hatt badmash, tum dono baap-bete ki biwi bani na, to din-raat nangi rehna padega. Chatni ban jayegi meri chut ki.

Main: Koi baat nahi mom. Mujhe chatni bahut pasand hai, aur aapki chut bhi.

Mom hasne lagi. Fir boli –

Mom: Theek hai fir, aaj shaam ko kar lo apne papa se competition, aur bana lo apni biwi.

Main: Kaisa competition mumma?

Mom: Meri pitch par apne papa se zyada der tik jao. Aur bana lo apni biwi.

Main mann hi mann khush ho gaya aur bola-

Main: Competition mein jeet gaya to aapko biwi thode hi banaunga. Apni rakhail banaunga main aapko.

Mom ne mere gaal par halki chapat lagayi aur boli –

Mom: Bahut ganda ho raha tu.

Main: Mom abhi ye to shuruaat hai (maine mom ki right taang ko meaty thigh se pakda, aur uthaya, aur mom ko aur chipka liya aur kaha). Aapka beta aapko aise chodega na aap duniya ke saare mard bhool jaoge.

Mom: Soch lo. Teri mom bhi pro hai beta.

Main: Sambhaal loonga mom aapko main. Don’t worry. Lekin mom, papa sath mein chudai karne ke liye kaise maanenge?

Mom ne kaha (mere lund ko pakadte hue): Pehle tere is shaitan ko shant kar deti hu, jab chaahe tab khada ho jata hai badmash.

Mom ki taang maine upar utha ke rakhi thi. Unki chut mere tanne lund se ragad rahi thi. Mom ne ek hath se lund ko pakad ke apni chut mein daal diya. Aaahhh, kya sukoon tha. Friends, aap mein se koi bhi meri mom ke sath aise shower mein nanga nahata to sab chudai ki karte.

Mom ki chut mein ghuste hi main jannat pahunch gaya. Mom ek pair par khadi thi, aur ab wo aage-peeche dhakka de kar mujhse chudne lagi. Kyunki mom ko pata tha main thoda thak gaya tha. Mera left hand mom ki right thigh ko uthaye rakha tha. Ab mera right hand mom ki gaand ki daraar mein jaa kar unki gaand ke chhed ko khojne laga.

Bade-bade chootadon ke beech jaise hi mere hath mom ke peeche ka darwaza laga, maine apni finger usme “ghap” se daal di. Mom aage-peeche ho rahi thi, aur isiliye mom ki chut lund se chud rahi thi, aur gaand meri ungli se. Upar hamare honth fir se premi-premika ki tarah satt gaye the. Aur thook ka adaan-pradaan chaalu ho gaya.

Mom itna acha stroke de rahi thi ki kya batau yaar. Behad maza aa raha tha. Main zyada der tik nahi paaya aur lund ka laava mom ke pet mein daal diya.

Main: Aahhh mom, you are superb. I love you.

Mom bhi satisfied thi. Apna sar mere kande par rakh di. Unki gaand se maine apni ungli nikali, aur mom ki peeth ko sehlane laga. Lund murjha ke chut se baahar nikal gaya, aur maine mom ki taang neeche kar di. Mom mere kandhe par sir rakhe hue thi aur boli-

Mom: Tu mujhe pregnant karke hi maanega.

Maine mom ke honth ko chooma aur kaha-

Main: Koi baat nahi mom, pregnant ho bhi gaye to hum dono ke liye faida hi hai na.

Mom: Acha! Wo kaise?

Main: Ladka hua to 15-16 saal baad ek aur lund mil jayega aapko.

Mom hasne lagi aur boli: Acha! Buddhi hu jaungi tab tak to.

Main: Nahi hongi mom aap. Abhi aap 43 ki hai, but lagti to 30s ki hai.

Mom: Acha, aur ladki hui to?

Main: To samajh jaiye aapki sautan paida ho gayi.

Aur main hasne laga.

Mom: Bahut badmash ho gaya hai tu. Meri kokh se meri sautan laana chaahta hai.

Main: Don’t worry mom. Ladki hogi to 18 saal ka wait to karna hoga.

Mom: Chal tab ki tab dekhenge. Ab chal naha ke nikalte hai. Nahi to tera ye hathoda fir khada hoga, aur fir chud jaungi main.

Main: Chudna to padega hi aapko. Abhi aapke peeche ka darwaza baaki hai.

Mom: Arre saare darwaze khol doongi tumhare liye. Filhaal to shaam ke liye stamina bachao.

Main: Are haa, shaam mein aap bole papa ko harana hai. Lekin ab ye to bataiye papa maanenge kaise? Aur agar main jeet gaya to papa kya karenge?

Mom: Tere papa ko chut ki kami nahi hai beta. Tere papa ne duniya ki best chute maari hai.

Main: Kaise?

Mom: Chalo mere bedroom mein, waha sab batati hu.

Fir main aur mom, mom ke bedroom mein chale gaye. Waha jaate hi maine mom se poocha-

Main: Mom, ab bataiye papa ke baare mein.

Mom: Yaha aa bed par batati hu (Mom ne bed theek kiya).

Hum dono bed par let gaye. Mom mere seene par sir rakh ke mere seene par soyi thi. Mera left hand mom ek chootad ko sahla raha tha. Do nange jism bed par ek-doosre ke sath satte hue the. Fir maine poocha-

Main: Ab bataiye kya bata rahe the.

Mom: Haa, bata rahi hu. Tere papa aur Divya mausi relationship mein hai.

Main: Kya? (Main shocked tha)

Friends main aapko Divya mausi ke baare mein bata du. Divya mausi ki age yahi koi 40 years thi. Wo mom jaisi sizzling hot to nahi thi, par mom aur mausi mein bas 19-20 ka farak tha. 40 ki aurat milf hi hoti hai. 36″ ke boobs, 30″ ki kamar, aur 38″ ki gaand.

Divorced thi wo, shaadi ke kuch din baad hi divorce ho gaya tha. Divya mausi ki ek beti thi Ahana, 18 saal kuch maheene age thi. Kacchi kali thi, par bawaal item thi. Mom aur meri Alka didi ki barabari wali hotness thi. Umar kam thi Ahana ki, par zabardast chikni maal thi.

Maine aage mom se poocha: Aapko pata hai ye sab?

Mom: Haa pata hai, teri mausi divorced hai, aur uska ghar bas raha hai. To mujhe kya dikkat? 19 saal se affair chal raha. Ahana bhi to tere papa aur teri mausi ki product hai.

Main shocked tha, aur soch raha tha itna bada secret main jaanta hi nahi tha.

Main: Mom, aapko bura nahi laga papa kisi doosri aurat ko chod rahe the?

Mom: Doosri aurat kaha, meri behan hi to thi. Aur waise bhi tere papa ne mujhe bhi to naya lund diya na.

Main: Kaisa Naya lund?

Mom: Tere chachu ka.

Main: Kya? Aap chachu se bhi chudi hai?

Mom: To, tujhe kya laga, meri pitch pe sirf toone aur tere papa ne hi batting ki hai?

Ye kehte hue mom khadi ho gayi, aur apne baalon ka jooda baandhne lagi. Kasam se hath upar karke jab jooda bana rahi thi, kya lag rahi thi. Aage boobs latak rahe the, bemisaal curves oho. Fir mom ne kaha –

Mom: Ek aur raaz ki baat batau?

Main: Haa bataiye. Lagta aaj aaj raaz hi raaz khulenge.

Mom: Tera papa Ahana (mausi aur papa ki product) ko bhi chod chuka hai.

Main aur shoked tha ki ghar mein itna kuch chal raha tha, aur main us game se baahar tha. Maine maa abhi chodi thi, aur mera baap beti paida karke chod bhi chuke the. Ab to mere mann mein sabhi auraton ko chodne ka plan banne laga tha. Jab sab kuch ho hi raha tha, to main kyun peeche rahu?

Maine mom se kaha: Aap log itna maza le rahe the, aur mujhe shamil tak nahi kiya.

Mom: Arre tujhe itne ishare deti thi. Tere saamne inte seductive kapde pehanti thi. Par tu hi tha jo aage badh nahi raha tha. Bas muth maar ke khush rehta tha. Hum log to kab se tumko bhi shamil karne ka plan bana ke rakhe the. Taaki bina rok-tok se chudai ho.

Main soch raha tha ki ghar mein mere se bhi bade-bade chudakkad the. Aur mere khandan mein hi aisa genes sab ke shareer mein hai. Tabhi mom ke phone mein mausi ka call aaya.

Mom: Hello (Mom ne loud speaker on kar diya).

Divya mausi: Hello didi, kya chal raha hai haa?

Mom: Bas Ronny ke birthday party ki taiyaari.

Mausi: To aur batao, kya di tum gift mein hamare laadle ko?

Mom (meri taraf dekhte hue): Guess karo kya gift maanga hoga usne?

Mausi: Hmm, guess karna to mushkil hai didi, batao na tum.

Mom: Acha, tu yakeen nahi karegi. Par subah se kapde nahi pahanne diye hai tere bhanje ne.

Mausi: Kya? Matlab ab Ronny bhi shamil ho gaya finally?

Mom: Aur nahi to kya (mere kareeb aayi aur mere gaal par kiss karte hue). Kab Tak mere jalwe se bachta?

Mausi: Waah didi, tere to maze hai. Ghar mein hi teen-teen lund mil jayenge.

Mom: Tere bhi maze hone waale hai.

Mausi: Kaise didi?

Mom: Ronny tujhe mausi se saali banana chaahta hai.

Mausi: Waah didi, tumne to apne bete ko hi fassa liya na. Bahut badi randi nikli tu to.

Mom: Ab itne ache-ache lund ghar mein hi mil rahe hai, to randi banne mein kya burayi hai? Ab tum dono bhi aa jao, aaj Ronny ki birthday party ko yaadgaar banate hai.

Mausi: Theek hai didi, aa rahe hai hum dono. Ronny ko bol dena birthday gift mein uski mausi nahi uski saali ban ke aa rahi hu.

Mom aur mausi hasne lagi. Fir mom ne phone kaat diya. Fir mom ne mujhse poocha-

Mom: To kapde pehan lu main?

Main: Kya mom, aap jab bina kapde ke itne ache lag rahe ho, to kyun kapda pehanna?

Mom: Arre bas tera stamina bachana chaahti hu, isliye poocha. Aise nangi rahi na jo tera to hathoda hai na wo fir mere pet mein ghusega.

Main: Don’t worry mom, ab to main aapko raat mein sab ke saamne chodunga.

Mom: That’s my hubby boy.

Fir hum dono aise hi rahe aur rest kiye. Mom ne ghar ke kuch kaam kiye. Shaam 6 baje mausi aur Ahana aayi. Maine saari kahani jaan lene ke baad sharmana hi chhodh diya. Lekin fir bhi ek towel lapeta aur gate khola. Gate kholte hi mausi saamne khadi thi. Black colour ki saree pehni thi, aur backless blouse mein thi.

Saree aise pehni thi ki mujhe unki chikni kamar aur nabhi pehli nazar mein hi dikh jaye. Bade-bade stann blouse se nikalne ke liye maano betaab ho. Mujhe dekhte hi boli-

Divya mausi: Happy birthday Ronny ( Aur mausi ne apne honth mere hontho se satta liye).

Maine bhi mausi ki khuli kamar ko pakad kar apne se sata kar chipka liya, aur hontho ka rass-paan kar liya. Peeche Ahana khadi thi, par kya hi farak pad raha tha, jab Poori family hi chudakkad ho. Divya mausi ke boobs mere seene se chipke the, aur bahut soft feel ho rahe the. Maine mann hi mann socha aaj to mausi aur Ahana ko sath mein pelunga. Fir mausi aur main alag hue. Mausi ne Ahana se kaha-

Mausi: Ahana tum bhi Ronny ko wish karo.

Ahana sirf 18 saal aur kuch maheene ki hi thi. Lekin ass aur boobs bade ho gaye the. Samajh sakta tha papa ne mausi aur Ahana dono ko zabardast pela hoga. Ahana bhi aage aayi aur mere honth par kiss ki, aur happy birthday boli. Tabhi mummy bhi baahar aayi aur boli-

Mom: Aaj to Ronny ki chandi hi chandi hai (Mom ne kuch pehna nahi tha).

Mausi: Waah didi, beta ho aisa. Maa ko hi patta le ( Mom, mausi aur Ahana hasne lagi).

Mom: Ahana beta, tum aur Ronny baat karo. Hum dono aate hai.

Fir mom aur mausi mom ke kamre mein chale gaye. Mujhe Ahana ke sath mauka mil gaya. Maine Ahana se kaha-

Main: Tu to bahut hot ho gayi.

Ahana: Haa ho gayi hu, par kya faida tujhe to moms pasand hai.

Main Ahana ke kareeb gaya, aur aur uski kamar mein hath daal ke apne se sataya. Ahana ne jeans pehni thi aur upar t-shirt. Jeans tight hone ki wajah se ass kamaal ki lag rahi thi. Maine left hand Ahana ki kamar mein lapeta. Right hand se Ahana ki left ass par slap kiya “Chataak”, aur bola.

Main: Mujhe to moms hi pasand hai, aur tu to mere papa se chud bhi gayi hai. Matlab tu meri step mom se kam thodi hai. Aaj to main teri chut mein cake rakh kar karunga.

Ahana: Tab to meri mom bhi tumhari step mom ho gayi. Uncle (mere papa) ne to hum dono ko choda hai.

Main: Haa bilkul, isliye to aaj tum teeno ki chut maarunga. Par filhaal to tu apni chut dikha na!

Ahana ne apne gori baahein mere gale mein daal di aur boli-

Ahana (seductive andaaz mein): Sirf dekhna ha, kuch karoge to nahi na?

Main kuch bola nahi seedhe lip lock kiye, aur hum dono ek-doosre se chipak gaye. Maine Ahana ki t-shirt utaar di, aur boobs par toot pada. Ek tender ladki ke komal boobs oho. Kya maza aa raha tha mujhe mere birthday par. Ahana ne mere towel ko khol diya, aur mere lund par toot padi. Mast pro ladki thi ye bhi. Kya choos rahi thi.

Kuch der blowjob dene ke baad maine Ahana ko uske kapdon se door kar diya. Ab wo mere saamne poori nangi thi. Kya chikni chut thi, 18 above. Lekin ek virgin wali chut thi uski, ek-dum safed aur chikni. Wo khadi thi. Main baith gaya aur uski jaanghon ko choomne laga.

Maine use peeche ghoom kar thoda jhukne ko kaha, taaki uski ass aur chut dono ka deedar kar saku. Wo ghoom kar jhuk gayi. Ab main Ahana ke dono chootadon ke beech mein apna face daal diya.

Ummmmm, kya khushbu thi bc. Mere dad shayad usko mausi ke zariye is dharti par chodne ke liye hi laaye honge. Uski gaand aur chut ke maze main ek sath lene laga. Mera lund wapas fanfanane laga. Kuch der Ahana ki chut aur gaand chaatne ke baad main khada hua, aur Ahana ko utha kar sofe par peeth ke bal lita diya.

Fir main uske upar 69 position mein aa gaya. Main uske upar let gaya. Mere pair Ahana ke sar ki taraf the, aur lund uske hontho par. Wo apna chhota sa muh kholi, aur mere lund ko andar lene lagi. Main upar se hi Ahana ke muh ko chodne laga, aur neeche maine uski taange failayi aur apne hontho se Ahana ke neeche waale hontho ko choosne aur chaatne laga.

Ahana aur main maze se sarabor ho gaye. Wo apne muh aur jeebh ki garmahat se mujhe jannat ki sair kara rahi thi, aur main use uski chut ko choos kar. Tabhi mausi hath mein camera liye aa gayi, aur hum dono ki photo click kar di. Fir mom ko chillate hue boli-

Mausi: Didi, tere hone waale husband ko dekh, kaha muh maar raha hai.

Ahana uthna chaahti thi, par mere neeche thi, aur maine use dabaye rakha apne lund ke bal par. Meri dono jaanghen uske kande se ho kar guzar rahi thi. Bechari ke muh mein mera bada sa lund aur uska sir mere jaanghon ke beech mein fassa hua tha. Mausi dana-dan photos camera se click kiye jaa rahi thi.

Ahana ne thodi der koshish ki uthne ki, but ab wo comfortable ho gayi. Mom bhi mausi ki awaaz sun kar aa gayi. Mom nangi hi thi, par chehre par makeup tha. Shayad raat ke liye ready ho rahi thi. To maine jhat se Ahana ki chut ko chhoda aur kaha-

Main: Mom, kyun na aap main aur Ahana nude photoshoot kare?

Mom: Hatt, mujhe nahi karni, abhi ready ho rahi hu. Saara makeup kharaab ho jayega.

Mausi: Arre karo na didi. Aisi fantasy karne ka mauka sab ko nahi milta hai.

Mom: Nahi tum log karo, main jaa rahi hu apne room mein.

Mausi: Arre didi, tera aur Ronny ka pre-wedding shoot samajh ke kar lena.

Mom: Acha! Tu badi khush hai meri shaadi ke liye, aur tujhe kya lagta hai ye photoshoot hi karega? Shoot ke bahane firse shot hi shot dega.

Ahana muskurane lagi. Wo aur main sofe par nange the. Maine mom se kaha-

Main: Mom bas 2 photos ka shot dedo sath mein please pre-wedding maan ke. Please yaar, birthday hai mera.

Mom (mausi aur Ahana ki taraf ishara karte hue): Dekha emotional blackmailer ko. Theek hai, lekin sirf 2 okay? Fir main ready hone chali jaungi.

Main: Okay mom. (Fir maine Ahana ko dheere se kaha) mom ke sath 2 photos leta hu, fir hum dono chudai karenge.

Mom: Batao kaisa shoot karna hai?

Mausi: Ronny se poocho, main to cameraman hu.

Mom ne meri taraf dekha: Batao.

Main sofe se utha aur bola: Bahut hi romantic wala mom. Aap yaha aao.

Mom makeup mein bawaal lag rahi thi. Red lipstick, gora chehra, nanga badan, chaati par bade-bade tarbooz, aaha kya milf mom thi.

Mom samne aayi maine dono hatho se mom ki kamar ko pakda. Fir mera dahina hath kamar se hote hue unki jaanghon par gaya, aur use uthaya. Mom samajh gayi main standing wali sex position karne wala tha. Jisme mom ki ek taang ko main utha ke rakhta hu, aur lund andar daal deta hu. Mom ne jhat se khaa: Agar toone halka sa bhi shot maara na, to photoshoot cancel.

Main: Relax mom, shot lene ke liye Ahana hai abhi. Main bas photos chaahta hu.

Maine mom ki taange utha li.

Mausi ne kaha: Theek hai click karu?

Main: Wait Mausi?

Fir maine Ahana ko awaaz di.

Main: Ahana please help thoda.

Kaafi romantic nazara tha. Mom son nude pre-wedding photoshoot, wow. Ahana aayi aur neeche baith gayi. Fir mere tane hue lund ko mom ki chut ki disha dikhayi.

“Ghap” aur lund poora andar. Mom ne ek pal ke liye aankhen band aur saanse thaam li. Main to mom ki chut mein jaate hi doosri duniya mein chala jata hu. Par is baar lund chut mein tha zaroor, par shot nahi laga sakta tha. Lund ko aur andar karne ke liye maine mom ko thoda kamar se aur zor se dabaya. Mom seduce ho rahi thi. But kya karti, abhi chudna nahi chaahti thi, kyuki fir nahana pad jata. Mausi ready ko gayi thi. Unhone Ahana ko side hatne bol diya, aur boli-

Mausi: Okay ready? Dono ek-doosre ki aankhon mein dekho. Thoda close aao.

Friends aap imagine kar sakte ho bina shot maare main mom ki chut mein pichle 1 minute se aise hi pose mein tha. Hum dono ek-doosre ki aankhon mein aankhen daal ke dekh rahe the.

Mausi ne photo click ki, aur kaha: Okay done, ab next photo. Lip lock karo dono. Thoda intense wala. Dono ki aankhe band, not mom-son wala, lover wala. Okay?

Main aur mom usi position mein lip lock karne lage.

Fir mausi ne kaha: Okay done. Ho gaya.

Mom ne mujhe kaha: Ab chhodh mujhe ready hona hai.

Maine lund baahar nikala, aur fir ek jhatke mein andar daal diya.

Mom: Aahhh, Ronny.

Main: Bas aapko thanks bol raha tha main to.

Fir maine mom ko chhodh diya, aur Ahana ke taraf toot pada. Mera lund taiyaar tha, aur Ahana bhi garam thi. Wahi sofe par use litaya aur missionary position mein satta-satt jhatke dene laga. Ahana kacchi kali lagti zaroor thi, par wo thi nahi. Mere har zordaar jhatke ko ek pro chudakkad ki tarah le rahi thi.

Kareeb 15 minute Ahana ko maine aise hi choda aur shot mein lund ko jad tak Ahana ki chut mein ghusa diya. Ahana ki taange kaamp rahi thi, shayad wo jhad rahi thi. Kuch der hum dono aise hi rahe. Fir maine Ahana se poocha –

Main: Maza aaya?

Ahana (satisfaction ke sath): Bahut maza aaya.

Bagal mein mausi hum dono ko dekh ke garam ho gayi thi. Mausi boli: Sach mein ghoda hai tu. Sawari to karni padegi.

Ahana mere neeche missionary position mein thi. Mera lund Ahana ke chut mein dhaar chhodh ke murjha raha tha. Ahana ki chut se hum dono ke cum ka mishran beh raha raha. Mausi ki baat sun kar Ahana haste hue boli-

Ahana: Sawari kar lo mummy. Alag duniya mein pahunch jaogi tum (Aur hasne lagi).

Maine mausi se poocha: To sawari karni hai mere ghode ki?

Mausi ne apna pallu utara aur boli-

Mausi: Agar nahi thake ho to zaroor.

Main Ahana ke upar se utha, Ahana bhi uthi. Uske chikni taango pe mere aur uski chut ke rass ki nadi beh rahi thi.

Wo uthi aur boli: Main jaa rahi hu nahane.

Maine Ahana ko kiss kiya. Fir uski chut ko sehlate hue bola: Okay jao. Par aaj cake teri chut se khaunga.

Ahana nahane chali gayi. Main mausi ko lekar apne bedroom mein chala gaya.

Aage kya hua meri birthday party mein? Mom sandwich kab banegi? Ahana ke sath mera kya scene hoga? Wo saari baatein agle bhaag mein. Milta hu aap sabhi se “Gora rang, sexy mom ban gayi sandwich – Part 3” mein aap sabhi se.

Kahani kaisi lagi aur koi sujhaav ho to mail kare [email protected] par. Aap sabhi ki mail aur sujhaav ka intezaar rehta hai.

Thank you.

The June rains brought relief from the summer heat. And these were the stories that our readers enjoyed, cosily in the bed while it rained outside. So you can get back to your favourite stories that got your dicks raised and pussies wet!

1) How my lusty Team-leader Fucked Me

By: j_rishika0

I knew that my flirty team leader had the hots for me and wanted to fuck me. But I didn’t realise to what extent he was ready to go to get in bed with me!

‘He suddenly slipped his hand inside my blouse. This time directly inside my bra. He grabbed my boobs bare skin, squeezed it very hard, grabbed my nipples. I gasped again. I looked at him with this sudden surprise. He came near me and whispered, “You’re totally going to get fucked tonight, you know it, right?”Read the entire story here.

2) Unexpressed romance to affair with sister-in-law

By: jassh17

Once my wife, I, and my sister-in-law were having a party at rooftop of her house. Read about the ‘unusual’ things that happened with my wife’s hot sister.

‘It was around 1 am. My wife was a bit drunk and sleepy. As Shubhra was not much of a drinking person, she was fit and awake. Shubhra was cleaning up a bit to destroy all ‘evidence’. I could get a clear view of her cleavage every time she bent. It was the same bra, which I saw in the picture.’Read the entire story here.

3) The Beginning of Incest – Part 3

By: writerboy76

Mom started to enjoy sex with me, and I turned her into my slut. Fucking Mom’s pussy and making her do things that she never did to Dad was a huge turn-on.

‘While she stroked and moaned those words, I cum in her hand. I left the kitchen and went to my room. I was so happy that I got a chance to fuck my Mom, and I got a pussy that I can have any time. I dozed off thinking about what to do with Mom in the morning the next day.’Read the entire story here.

4) Innocent Horny Son – Part 7

By: jackking00g

My husband, Raj, told me that he had a crush on his Mom and wanted to fuck her. So I made a plan where he got a blowjob from his Mom and cum in her mouth.

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

5) Mother’s teaching – Part 4

By: naughtybunnystories

I was fucking my mother like a slut. Read how she told me that she wanted two cocks at the same time and also she would help me in fucking my sister!

‘We were fucking in a missionary position. Then I increased my speed with the help of bed rods upside. Now I was feeling her water coming out from her pussy and touching my dick and thighs. I was very happy. My dream had finally been completed to fuck my slutty mom.’Read the entire story here.

6) Mujhe aur mummy ko train mein choda

By: mishtirandi

Main apni mummy ke sath train mein safar kar rahi thi. Waha kuch college ke ladke the. Padhiye kaise unhi ladkon ne hamari chudai ki.

‘Meri chut trimmed thi. Thode baal the, lekin mummy ki chut baalon se bhari thi, maano saalon se shave nahi ki ho. Unhone cabin ka darwaza lock kiya, aur mujhe ghutno par bitha diya. Kshitij ne apni pant neeche ki, aur apna lund mere muh mein ghusa diya.’Read the entire story here.

7) A Resort Trip – Part 1

By: madiha agarwal

Kavya lied to her husband about the part she would be spending in a resort with her colleagues during a wedding. Will this lie cost her the entire marriage?

‘Though shivering due to the cold water, she was relieved that Mani had saved her. In that commotion, she didn’t realise that her T-shirt had come up. Mani was grabbing her bare stomach as they floated into calmer waters. When they neared the raft, Mani held on to it.’Read the entire story here.

8) My neighbour’s dusky daughter Anamika

By: heman3290

I was horny and attracted to my neighbour’s young and hot daughter Anamika. Learn how I started chatting with her and soon things became sexual.

‘She first kissed the limp dick and started to take it in her mouth. She was taking it as a champ and after a while, the guy started thrusting his 4-inch dick by grabbing her hair and after 10 seconds, he started to cum. The girl took it as a champ and stood up and kissed the guy and looked towards the mirror. Oh, Anamika!’Read the entire story here.

9) Fucking my best friend’s girlfriend

By: sasi

Lust can kick in when and wherever possible. But sometimes it needs luck and sometimes with the help of booze. Read how I had sex with my best friend’s GF.

‘I asked her if she was on the pill, and she told me yes. We kept going for a few minutes. I was very horny at the time. Morning sex makes it easy to cum fast. Then, we changed positions to doggy style. We kept both our mouths shut by keeping our hands on each other’s mouths.’Read the entire story here.

10) Divorcee’s pussy found during official tour

By: barney77

I went to Bangalore for official work. I met with a divorced ex-colleague of mine. We had gone for booze and a party that led to one hell of a crazy night.

‘When the fun started with her breasts, the horniness inside her also increased. She held her breasts with her hand and started feeding me. After some time, I made her lie down under me and put a condom on my dick. She was looking at my dick with a very flirtatious expression.’Read the entire story here.

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Hello dosto main Rahul hajir hu. Aapke liye ek aur incest kahani leke. Ye kahani abhi kuch mahine pehle hi shuru hui thi. Aur jis ladke ki ye kahani hai, ab woh apni mummy ke sath bharpur chudai kar raha hai. To jyada bor na karte hue sidhe kahani par chalte hai.

Hello dosto mera nam Mannu hai. Meri umar 23 sal hai aur main Sharanpur ke pass ek gaon ka rehne wala hu. Meri ye kahani meri mummy aur mere beech bane chudai rishte ki hai.

Main sabse pehle Rahul bhaiya ko thank you bolna chahta hu. Kyuki bina unke idea ke ye kabhi bhi mumkin nahi hota. Ab apko bore na karte hue sidhe kahani par chalte hai. Mere ghar mein mummy papa aur main hum teeno hi rehte hai.

Mere papa e riksha chalate hai. Aur subha jake rat ko hi ate. Aur darru peena unka roj ka kam hai. Papa ke daru peene ki wajah se mummy papa ki aksar ladayi hoti rehti hai. Magar fir bhi mummy papa ka hamesha khayal karti hai.

Meri mummy ka nam shakuntala hai. Unki umar 43 sal hai. Woh jyada padi likhi nahi hai. Magar hisab kitab sahi se kar leti hai. Main ye nahi kahunga ki meri mummy swarg ki apsara hai. Woh to bas gaon ki ek normal si dikhne wali aurat hai. Mummy ka rang sawla hai.

Aur woh hamesha saree pehnti hai. Bas waqt ke sath sath woh thodi moti ho gayi hai. Magar gaon ki aurto ka yahi desi roop to kisi bhi mard ka iman kharab kar deta hai. Umar hone ke sath sath mummy ka badan aur bhi jyada gadra gaya hai.

Mummy ke dudh ke size 38B hai aur unki gand 44 size ki hai. Size sunke ap samajh hi gaye honge ki bhale hi woh dikhne mein gaon ki ek gharelu aurat hai. Magar unka gadraya badan kisi bhi insan ke lund mein josh bhar sakta hai.

Mummy ki shadi choti umar mein ho gayi thi. Aur mujhse pehle mera ek bhai bhi paida hua tha. Jo kuch hi time bad khatam ho gaya tha. Aur uske bad mera janam hua. Mere paida hone ke bad mummy ne koi aur baccha nahi kiya.

Shayad isiliye mummy mujhse bahut jyada pyar karti hai. Main bhi unhe duniya mein sabse jyada pyar karta hu. Hamara gaon sirf nam ka hi gaon hai. Jo hai pura sehar jaisa. Pakke makan pakki sadke achi market yaha sab kuch hai.

Main jyada pada likha nahi hu. Isiliye maine gaon ki market mein cosmetics ki dukan kholi hai. Jaha sara ladies ka saman milta hai. Yaha main ladies ke under garments bhi bechta hu. Isiliye mujhe mummy ke dudh aur gand ka sahi size pata hai.

Mummy bhi mere sath dukan par bethti hai. Aur dukan par mummy ke hone ki wajah se ladies asani se a jati hai. Mummy aur mere beech hamesha bra panty ko leke bate hoti rehti hai. Aur is mamle mein mummy mujhse puri tarah khuli hui hai.

Din bhar meri dukan par kai ladies ati hai. Magar meri badkismati yeh hai ki mujhse aj tak ek bhi ladki ya bhabhi nahi pati hai. Kyuki main bahut kala hu. Aur ye kala rang mujhe mere papa se mila hai.

Papa aur mummy ko sath dekhkar harr koi yahi sochta hai ki papa jaise kale rang wale ko mummy jaise aurat kaise mil gayi. Mere rang ki wajah se mere dost aur ristedar har koi mujhe kaliya keh kar bulata hai.

Isi kale rang ki wajah se meri kabhi himmat nahi hui ki main kisi bhabhi ya ladki se bat kar saku. Isiliye aj tak meri koi girlfriend nahi bani. Magar iska matlab ye nahi hai ki maine kabhi chudai nahi ki hai.

Maine kai aurto ko choda hai. Jo paise leke ye kam karti hai. Isiliye mujhe shuru se badi umar ki aurte pasand hai. Jinki gand aur dudh dono bade bade ho. Time aise hi nikal raha tha. Meri dukan bhi achi chal rahi thi.

Main beech beech mein jake bahar koi na koi aurat ko chod bhi ata tha. Aur fir main chudai video ke sath sath incest kahani padne laga. Aur is incest kahani padne ke bad se mera nazariya mummy ke liye badalne laga.

Maine pehle bhi ma bete ki chudai video dekhi thi. Magar use dekhkar mummy ke liye kabhi galat khyal nahi aya. Magar jab se main incest kahani padne laga. Tab se mujhe meri mummy duniya ki sabse kamuk aur haseen aurat dikhne lagi.

Aur mummy ke khule pan ne meri ander ki ag ko aur jyada hawa de di. Mummy shuru se mere samne apne kapde badal leti hai. Main bhi mummy ko upar se nanga dekhta a raha hu. Aur yaha tak ki kai bar to main unki gand bhi dekh chuka hu.

Magar tab mere mann mein unke liye koi ganda khayal nahi tha. Magar incest kahani padne ke bad se jab bhi mummy mere samne ati hai. To mera lund khada hoke unhe salami dene lagta hai. Jo log chote sehar se hai, woh ye bat jante honge ki hamare gharo ki mummiya apne beto ke samne kapde badal leti hai.

Aur unhe isse koi pareshani nahi hoti hai. Magar ab jab bhi mummy mere samne apne kapde badalti hai. To unhe dekhkar mera lund khada ho jata hai. Mummy ki 38 size ke dudh aur unki badi kali chuchiya dekhkar main puri tarah pagal ho jata hu.

Jab se main incest bana hu. Tab se main mummy ko nanga dekhne ka ek bhi mouka hath se jane nahi deta hu. Yaha tak ki jab bhi woh bathroom mein nahane jati hai. Tab main bahar khada hoke unhe darwaje ki darar se dekhta hu.

Hamare bathroom mein lakdi ka darwaja laga hua hai. Jo kafi purana hai. Jismein kafi darar aur chote chote ched hai. Jinse aram se ander dekha ja sakta hai. Mummy ke bathroom mein jate hi main bhi unhe dekhne pauch jata hu.

Batroom mein jate hi mummy apna blouse aur bra nikal ke tang deti hai. Aur upar se nangi hone ke bad woh nahane lagti hai. Bathroom mein nahane ke bawjud bhi mummy puri nangi nahi hoti hai.

Woh hamesha peticot pehen ke nahanti hai. Aur jab nahane ke bad woh khadi hoti hai. To unka peticot pani padne se unki gand se chipak jata hai. Aur mummy ki badi gand dekhkar mera lund bilkul pathar ban jata hai.

Mera lund itna tight to kisi bahar ki aurat ko chodte time bhi nahi hota tha. Jitna ye sirf mummy ko dekh ke ho jata hai. Nahane ke bad jab mummy naya peticot pehnne lagti hai. Tab sirf kuch second ke liye. Mujhe mummy ki gand ke darshan hote hai.

Jise dekhkar mere muh mein pani a jata hai. Mummy ko aise dekhne ke bawjud bhi maine aj tak mummy ki chut nahi dekhi hai. Magar peticot ke upar se unki jhante jarur dekhi hai. Jo kafi badi badi hai.

Mummy ko dekh dekh ke har roj mera hal bura hota ja raha tha. Mummy ka gadraya aur bhara hua badan mere lund ko pathar bana deta tha. Yaha tak ki muth marne ke bad bhi mera lund kafi der tak khada rehta tha.

Main mummy ke liye puri tarah se pagal ho chuka tha. Main unki panty ko sunghne laga tha. Jise sungh kar mera hal aur bhi jyada bura ho jata tha. Mummy ki chut ki tej gandh mujhe aur jyada pagal kar deti thi.

Main apni mummy ko chodne ke liye Mara ja raha tha. Aur fir maine incest kahani ka tarika apnaya. Jaise incest kahani mein hota hai. Main mummy ko kisi na kisi bahane chune laga. Unki gand par apna lund lagane laga. Jab bhi mummy kitchen mein hoti.

To main unhe peeche se pakad leta. Aur mera khada lund unki gand mein ghusne lagta. Magar jald hi mummy mujhe khud se dur kar deti. Kyuki unhe bhi mere khade lund ka ahsas hone laga tha. Kai bar subha jab mummy mujhe jagane ati.

To main unhe apna khada lund dikha deta. Jise dekhkar mummy mujhe jaga ke neeche chali jati. Mummy mere ander ki umadti jawani ko dekh rahi thi. Aur tabhi unhone mere rishte ki bat karna shuru kar diya.

Mummy ne mujhe 3 ladkiya dikhayi. Magar waha bhi mera kala rang beech mein a gaya. Un ladkiyon ne mujhe mana kar diya. Kai mahino tak main koshish karta raha. Magar mummy ke sath meri bat age nahi badh rahi thi.

Maine kai online logo se help mangi. Magar sab bas mummy ki pics mangne lagte the. Aur fir mujhe Rahul bhaiya mile. Jinki ma bete ki kahani ek dum real jaise lagti hai. Maine apni mummy ke bare mein sari bat unhe bata di.

Aur ye bhi unhe bata diya ki main real mein unhe chodne chahta hu. Pehle to Rahul bhaiya ne mujhe bhi mana kar diya. Magar mere bar bar kehne par unhone mere bare mein mummy ke bare mein har bat puch ke mujhe ek idea diya.

Rahul bhaiya se idea lene ke bad main 2 hafte tak unke idea ke bare mein sochta raha ki main ye karu ya na karu. Mummy ka gadraya badan har waqt mere samne hota tha. Jise dekh dekh ke Maine faisla kar liya ki main mummy ko chod ke rahunga.

Aur fir agli subha jab mummy mujhe upar mere kamre mein uthane ayi. To main apna lund khada karke so raha tha. Mummy ki nazar mere khade lund par gayi. Aur use dekhkar woh mujhe utha ke neeche chali gayi.

Main mummy ko kafi time se apna lund dikha raha tha. Magar pata nahi unpar iska koi asar ho bhi raha tha ya nahi, mummy ke uthane ke bad main neeche a gaya. Papa tab tak nikal chuke the. Aur mummy bhi naha dhoke nasta bana rahi thi.

Fir main bhi fresh ho gaya. Aur jaldi se bathroom mein jake mummy ki utari hui panty ko apne kamre mein chupa aya. Aur fir neeche ake mummy ke sath nasta karne laga. Mummy apne kapde hamesha dhopher ke time dhoti thi.

Isiliye main janta tha ki unki panty wahi padi hogi. Nasta karne ke bad main aur mummy dukan chale gaye. Aur dukan khol ke beth gaye. Dukan khulte hi log ane lage. Main aur mummy busy ho gaye. Fir jab hum dono free hue tab mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, tu is bar market jana to bra ke dabbe le ana.

Main – Ha mummy mujhe yad hai. Woh apke size wali bra 38 size ki. Woh khatam ho gayi hai.

Meri bat sunke mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Magar hamare beeche ye bat normal ho gayi thi.

Mummy – Ha beta wahi, 38 size khatam ho gaya hai. Aur is bar kale ke sath sath maroon rang bhi leke ana.

Main – Theek hai mummy. Waise mummy panty bhi leke ani hai kya? Maine pichli bar dekhi thi. Kafi nayi nayi design ki panty ayi hai.

Mummy – Are nahi beta panty rehne de. Waise bhi yaha gaon ki aurto ko kaha koi design samajh ayega. Ye to wahi simple wali hi mangti hai.

Main – Mummy aj kal sab chal rahi hai. Main kuch panty le aunga. Aapke hi size ki hai. Agar beeke na to ap pehen lena.

Meri ye bat sunte hi mummy ne meri peeth par hath mara.

Main – Kya hua mummy? Maine kuch galat thodi kaha. Aap bhi pehen sakte ho. Woh panty to.

Mummy – Ha ha bahut bate a gayi hai tujhe

Mummy aur main bate hi kar rahe the ki tabhi customer a gaye. Aur hum dono fir se busy ho gaye. Aur fir 1 baje mummy ghar ke liye nikal gayi. Kyuki dhopher khana bhi bana hota hai. Aur dopaher mein koi customer ata bhi nahi hai.

Mummy ke jane ke bad main dukan par betha raha. Aur Rahul bhaiya ke idea ke bare sochne laga. Jisse soch soch ke meri gand fatt rahi thi. Magar bar bar mummy ki chudai ka khayal mujhe himmat de raha tha.

Aur fir 2 bajte hi maine dukan band kar di. Aur sidha ghar a gaya. Ghar ate hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Shayad woh apni panty dhund rahi thi. Jo unhe mil nahi rahi thi. Magar mummy samne se mujhse kuch nahi puch rahi thi.

Aur fir hum dono ne sath mein khana kha liya. Main wahi mummy ke bed par beth gaya. Kuch der bad mummy bhi a gayi. Aur woh ake let kar tv dekhe lagi. Magar meri nazar to mummy ke bade bade dudh aur unki makhmali kamar par thi.

Jo bilkul mere samne thi. Aur fir kuch der mummy ke sath bethne ke bad main bola.

Main – Mummy, main apne kamre mein ja raha hu. 4 baje ap mujhe utha dena.

Mummy – Tu upar kyu ja raha hai? Yahi so ja waise bhi to tu yahi let ta hai.

Main – Nahi mummy main upar ja raha hu. Aap bas time se utha dena.

Mummy se ye bat bolke main upar apne kamre mein a gaya. Waise to main hamesha mummy ke kamre mein hi so jata hu. Kyuki kai bar sote hue mujhe mummy ki panty dekhne ka mouka mil jata hai. Magar aj main usse age badna cha raha tha.

Aapne kamre mein ake maine darwaja halka sa band kar diya. Aur underwear mein let gaya. Aur 4 bajne ka intejar karne laga. Aaj mera lund bethne ka nam nahi le raha tha. Main use bar bar masal raha tha. Aur fir aise hi time nikal gaya.

Aur fir jab 4 bajne mein 10 minute the. Tabhi mummy ne neeche se awaj di.

Mummy – Mannu oo Mannu uth ja beta. 4 bajne wale hai.

Mummy ki awaj sunte hi main bed se uth ke khada ho gaya. Maine apna underwear neeche ghutno tak utar diya. Aur apna lund bahar nikal ke use age peeche karne laga. Aur mummy ki panty nak se laga ke sunghne laga.

Mummy ne fir se mujhe awaj di. Magar maine koi jawab nahi diya. Tabhi mujhe mummy ke ane ki ahat sunayi di. Aur unki ahat sunte hi main ankhe band karke apna lund hilane laga. Aur fir kamre ke pass ate hi mummy ne kamre ka darwaja kholte hue awaj di.

Mummy – Mannu oo beta Mannu uth jaaa.

Jaise hi pura darwaja khula aur mummy ki nazar mere lund par gayi. To woh ek dum shant ho gayi. Aur darwaja khulte hi maine chock ne ka drama karne laga. Meri nak par jo mummy ki panty lagi hui thi. Use maine mummy ke samne gira diya.

Aur apna underwear upar karne laga. Maine dekha mummy ki nazar mere khade sade 6 inch ke lund par thi. Jo aj bina kisi sharam ke unke samne tha. Maine 2 din pehle hi apni jhante saf ki thi. Jiski wajah se mera lund pehle ke muqable jyada hi bada lag raha tha.

Jaise hi maine apna underwear upar kiya. Tabhi mummy ne neeche padi apni panty uthayi. Aur woh mujhe gusse se dekhne lagi. Main mummy se nazare churane laga. Tabhi mummy mere pass ayi. Aur unhone 1 jor ka thappad mere gal par mar diya.

Mummy ka thappad khake maine gal par hath rakhkar mummy ko dekhne laga. Aur mummy gusse bhari ankho se mujhe dekhte hue boli.

Mummy – Yahi sab gandi harkate karta hai tu. Yahi sab sikha hai tune.

Isse pehle mummy mujhe kuch aur suna pati. Main ek dum se gussa hoke bola.

Main – Ek thappad se kuch nahi hoga mummy. Ye lo aur maro mujhe. Mar mar ke meri khal nikal do.

Mummy meri bat sunke mujhe dekhe lagi. Kyuki gussa to unhe hona chahiye tha. Magar ussa main ho raha tha.

Main – Ek thappad se kuch nahi hoga mummy. Ek kam karo mujhe jan se mar do. Waise bhi is duniya mein mere jaise insan ka kuch nahi hona hai.

Mummy – Ye kya keh raha hai tu. Kya ho gaya tujhe? Ek to galti karta hai. Upar se gussa dikha raha hai.

Main – Ha mummy sari galti meri hi hai. Jo main is duniya mein paida ho gaya hu. Pata nahi kyu main is duniya mein aya hu? Isse acha hota ki main paida hote hi marr jata.

Meri marne wali bat sunke mummy ne ek jor ka thappad aur mere gal par mar diya. Main fir se mummy ko dekhne laga. Thappad khane ke bad main apne kapde pehnne laga. Aur mummy mujhe dekhne lagi.

Maine jaldi se kapde pehen liye. Aur apni dukan ki chabi leke main kamre se nikalne se laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Tu ruk mujhe tujhse bat karni hai.

Main – Mujhe koi bat nahi karni hai mummy. Aur agar ap mujhe aur marna chahte ho. To mar lo.

Mummy se bat bolke main neeche a gaya. Aur mummy mujhe upar se khade khade rukne ko bolne lagi. Magar maine palat ke ek bar bhi mummy ko nahi dekha. Aur ghar ka darwaja jor se band karke main ghar se nikal gaya. Aur fir main dukan par jake beth gaya.

Mujhe yakin nahi ho raha tha ki maine sach much ye sab kiya hai. Magar sach kahu to mujhe acha lag raha tha ki Rahul bhaiya ne jaise kaha tha ki mummy meri bat sunke chock jayengi. Maine jaise mummy ko dekha. To meri bate sunke woh chock gayi thi.

Main betha betha dukandari kar raha tha. Aur mummy ke bare mein soch raha tha ki kahi woh ye sab papa ko na bata de. Waise to mummy sham ko bhi dukan par ati hai. Magar aj woh nahi ayi thi.

Aur fir aise time nikal gaya. Aur fir 9 baje maine apni dukan band kar di. Aur sidha ghar a gaya. Ghar ake jab main gate khat khataya to mummy ne gate khola. Aur woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Maine bhi mummy ki ankho mein dekha.

Aur fir main ander a gaya. Aur sidha apne kamre mein chala gaya. Aur kapde nikal ke sirf underwear mein let gaya. Papa pehle hi kha peeke let chuke the. Iska matlab ye tha ki mummy ne papa ko kuch nahi bataya tha.

Warna mere ate hi meri pitayi shuru ho chuki hoti. Waise bhi mummy aur papa ki jyada banti nahi hai. Kyuki papa sham ko darru peeke ate hai. Aur ghar ake khana khake so jata hai.

Aur mummy hamesha mere ane ke bad mere sath hi khana khati hai. Magar aj ki harkat ke bad unhone mujhse koi bat nahi ki thi. Magar main janta tha ki mummy jarur mujhse bat karne ayengi. Isiliye main leta leta apna mobile chala raha tha.

Aur usmein badi badi gand aur dudh wali aunty ki reels dekh raha tha. Jisse mera lund underwear ke ander hi pura khada ho chuka tha. Aur fir lagbhag 10 baje mujhe kisi ke ane ki ahat sunayi di. Main samajh gaya ki mummy a rahi hai.

Main deewan par leta hua tha. Aur mera lund under wear ke ander tambu banke khada hua tha. Jise main bar bar masal raha tha. Tabhi ek dum se mere kamre ka darwaja khula. Aur mummy ander a gayi. Mummy ki nazar sidhe mere lund par padi. Aur fir woh mujhe dekhne lagi.

Maine dekha mummy mexi pehni hui thi. Jo woh hamesha rat ke time pehanti thi. Aur mexi ke ander se mummy ke latke hue dudh saf saf dikh rahe the. Kyuki sote hue mummy hamesha apni bra nikal deti thi.

Mummy ke hath mein khane ki thali thi. Jo woh mere liye layi thi. Tabhi main mummy ko dekh ke khada ho gaya. Aur mera lund mummy ke samne underwear ke ander khada hua tha. Jisse mera underwear age se utha hua tha. Tabhi mummy mujhe dekhte hue boli.

Mummy – Main khana yaha rakh rahi hu. Kha lena.

Main – Mujhe khana nahi khana hai. Aap le jao ise yaha se.

Mummy – Kya hua? Tu khana kyu nahi kha raha hai?

Main – Mujhe bhookh nahi hai. Aap le jao ise.

Mummy se ye bat bolke main kamre ke bhar a gaya. Aur bahar ake neeche angan mein dekhne laga. Tabhi mummy mere pass ayi. Aur boli.

Mummy – Ye kya hai? Tu khana kyu nahi kha raha hai? Aur ye tujhe kya ho gaya hai? Aaj se pehle to tune kabhi mujhse aise bat nahi ki.

Mummy ki bat sunke samajh a raha tha ki woh mere dopher ki bate sunke pareshan thi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy, mujhe aj sham wali harkat ke liye maf kar dena. Magar ap nahi samjhoge. Mere ander kya chal raha hai.

Meri bat sunte hi mummy ne mere hath par hath rakha. Aur boli.

Mummy – Beta, kya hua hai? Jo tu woh sab kar raha tha. Aur jis tarah se tu mujhse bat kar raha tha. Kya kisi ne tujhe kuch kaha hai?

Main – Sari duniya hi roj mujhe kuch na kuch kehti hai mummy. Aur aj to apne bhi mujhe apni panty ke sath woh karte hue dekh liya. Iske bad main kya hi kahu. Isse acha to ye hota ki main marr hi jata.

Mummy – Beta, ye tu bar bar marne ki bat kyu keh raha hai? Main samjhti hu ki mujhe tujhpe hath nahi uthana chahiye tha. Magar jab maine tujhe waise dekha. To mujhe gussa a gaya tha. Agar tu us bat ke liye. Ye sab bol raha hai. To mujhe maf kar de beta.

Main – Nahi nahi mummy ap mafi mat mango. Magar ap nahi samajh paooge ki mere ander ki halat kaise hai. Agar apka khayal nahi hota. To main khud ko mar leta.

Meri bat sunte hi mummy mera hath pakad ke mujhe mere kamre mein le gayi. Aur fir hum dono deewan par beth gaye. Aur fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, aise konsi bat hai. Jo tujhe itna preshan kar rahi hai. Aur jise main teri ma hoke bhi nahi samjh paungi.

Main – Mummy, main apse ye bat nahi kar paunga. Isse acha hai ki hum dono ye bat ko yahi chhod de. Main aise hi theek hu.

Mummy – Nahi beta tu theek nahi hai. Maine aj se pehle tujhe kabhi aise nahi dekha hai. Aaj jis tarah se tune mujhe sham ko jawab diya hai. Usse pata chalta hai ki kuch hai Jo tujhe pareshan kar raha hai. Tujhe meri kasam beta. Bata mujhe kya bat hai? Warna tu mera mara muh dekhega.

Main – Mummy, apne aisa kyu kiya? Mujhe apni kasam kyu di?

Mummy se ye bat bolke main neeche dekhne laga. Fir mummy ne mera chera pakad ke upar kiya. Aur boli.

Mummy – Bata na mere bacche. Kya bat hai jisko soch ke tu itna pareshan hai. Aur jiski wajah se tu woh sab kar raha tha.

Main – Mummy, main apko ye bata raha hu. Magar ap ye bat papa se mat kehna.

Mummy – Beta, tere papa ko sirf apni darru se matlab hai. Unhe teri aur meri koi chinta nahi hai. Isiliye tu befikar reh. Main ye bat kisi ko nahi bataungi.

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Main: Maal hai na meri biwi?

Aur apni pant khol ke Diksha ke muh mein lund daal deta hu. Isse Diksha aur Dinesh samajh jaate hai ki main Diksha ki dono taraf se chudai ka soch raha tha. Wo ek baar fir Diksha ki chut ko chodne lagta hai.

Hum teeno ab poori tarah se nange the. Diksha Dinesh ka lund choosne lagti hai, aur main Diksha ki chut choosne lagta hu. Fir Diksha mera lund hatho mein leke ek sath hilane lagi. Uske dono hath mein lund the, aur wo dono ke lund ko ek-ek karke kiss kar rahi thi, aur muh mein leke chusayi ka maza de rahi thi.

Ab main let jata hu bed pe, aur mere upar aake lund pe Diksha baith ke chudwane lagti hai. Peeche se Diksha ki gaand mein Dinesh apna lund daal ke chodne lagta hai. Diksha ke liye ye pehli baar tha jab usne 2 lund ek sath liye the. Usne cheekhein nikaalni shuru ki-

Diksha: Aahh aah marr gayi, aur haanfne lagi. Uski saans foolne lagi.

Dinesh full speed se ek ke baad ek dhakka laga raha tha Diksha ki gaand mein, aur idhar main Diksha ki chut mein shot lagane laga. Diksha ka is dono taraf ki chudai se bura haal ho raha tha. Diksha hum dono ke beech koi chatni ke jaisi masli jaa rahi thi. Fir hum dono ne position badal li. Main Diksha ki gaand mein lund daal ke chodne laga, aur Dinesh Diksha ki chut chodne laga.

Dinesh ki chudai aur tez hoti jaa rahi thi, aur wo boobs ko bhi daba ke masal raha tha. Hum dono hi ab Diksha ko chudai kya hoti hai ye ehsaas dila rahe the.

Diksha ki aankhon se aansu aur muh se aaah aah bas yahi awaaz aa rahi thi. Fir main Diksha ki gaand mein apna maal chhodh ke side mein let jata hu. Dinesh bhi kuch aur dhakke lagane ke baad poochta hai kaha to main usko baahar karne ke liye kehta hu.

Fir kuch der hum dono Diksha ke boobs chooste rahe. Diksha ki aisi chudai ke baad ab Diksha bolti hai ki wo room mein reh ke aaram karna chaahti thi. Uske poore jism mein ek halka dard ho raha tha. Main aur Dinesh ab party mein wapas aa jaate hai.

Dinesh mujhe bolta hai: Aapki wife super hot hai, aur mujhe bahut maza aaya usko chodne mein.

Kuch aur bolne hi wala tha ki uski biwi waha aa jati hai aur Dinesh se baat karne lagti hai. Dinesh mujhe apni wife Nillu se milwata hai.

Dinesh aur Nillu mujhe apne ghar invite karte hai, aur kaise mein Nillu ke sath sex karta hu, wo baad mein bataunga.

Ab main firse party mein aake waha bhabhi to kabhi mausi ki ladki ke sath dance karta hu. Kab subha ho jati hai pata hi nahi chalta. Payal ke bidayi ho jati hai. Sasural se bhi mehman log ek-ek karke chale jaate hai, aur waha sirf main, Diksha, sasu mom, aur Rahul chhota saala hi reh jaate hai.

Main waha sasu mom ke paas jaake unki godi mein sar rakh ke aaram karne lagta hu. Ye dekh ke Rahul Diksha bhi khush hote hai ki main unki mummy ko kitna pyar karta hu. Rahul to apni job pe chala jata hai, aur Diksha sone chali jati hai.

Main sasu mom se kehta hu: Wo jo niyam hai dudh pilane ka, wo Rohit ke sath na karna. Kyunki Payal ka asli pati main hu, aur mera bachha bhi Payal ke pet mein hai.

Sasu mom apna blouse khol ke boobs baahar karke mere muh mein de deti hai, aur main boobs choosne lagta hu. Boobs chooste-chooste mujhe bhi neend aa jati hai, shaadi ki thakaan bhi thi. Evening ko hum sab baat kar rahe the.

Sasu mom boli Diksha ko: Ab to tum bhi chali jaogi, to main akeli ho jaungi.

Diksha aur maine ek sath kaha: Ab bahu le aao, Rahul ki shaadi kar do.

Sasu mom ne mujhe kaha: Koi ladki dekhiye aap Rahul ke liye.

Aur aise hi baat chalti rahi. Main aur Diksha bhi apne ghar aa jaate hai. Ghar aake main Diksha se raat ko poochta hu ki-

Main: Kaisa laga shaadi mein 2 lund ek sath le kar?

Diksha mujhe mukka maarte hue boli: Aapne mujhe badmashi se fassa ke 2 lund se chudwa diya. Aapka plan tha na sab?

Maine haste hue bola: Maza aaya ke nahi?

Wo boli: Haa maza to aaya, par aap aaye na room mein, to ek baar to main darr hi gayi thi.

Aur aap to aate hi mere muh mein lund daal ke us Dinesh ko bolte ho ki maal hai na meri biwi. Hum dono hasne lage. Baat karte-karte hum dono nange ho chuke the.

Ab baari thi meri biwi ki bihari chut ko ek baar aur chodne ki. Diksha mere lund ko choosne lagti hai, aur main uski chut ko chaatne lagta hu 69 position mein. Fir main Diksha ko ghodi bana ke uski gaand chodne lagta hu.

Diksha aahh aahhh isss ufff hmm aah karke mera josh badhati hai. Ab sahi mein Diksha ek chudakkad aurat ban chuki thi, jo gaand aur chut dono hi marwa rahi thi.

Main fir Diksha ko seedhi lita kar uski chut chodne lagta hu. Uski chut ab poori tarah se khul chuki thi, aur fach-fach ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Main lund baahar karta hu aur fir ek hi baar mein lund andar kar raha tha, jo Diksha ki bachhe-dani tak jaa raha tha. Diksha ki ab bhi cheekh nikal rahi thi, aur uski saans foolti jaa rahi thi.

To be continued…

Hi I am Sameer 28, 5’10” 90Kgs Guy. This story is about my first gay experience. I am a Construction Manager for a gated community.

One day, I was checking all the workers, and 2 of them didn’t show up. When I checked the names, I remembered that they were the youngest workers in my crew. Everyone loved them for their jokes.

I was curious how both of them got sick at the same time. I wanted to check on them. So I went towards the tents allocated to them. When I was getting close, I heard someone shout, “More, More.”

I walked cautiously without making any noise. I was shocked to see that Vishal is fucking Kamal. I didn’t like it, so I left the place immediately.

The next week, I had a fight with my wife and didn’t get sex for a week. I was so horny. At that moment I saw Kamal in front of me. For some reason, I liked what I was seeing and wanted to fuck his ass. I called him towards me and asked him to walk with me.

Kamal: Is something wrong, sir? Why was I called out of work when I was in the middle of work?

Me: Don’t worry, Kamal, you are doing your work wonderfully. You are not in any trouble. You can continue your work once I am done talking with you. So, where are you from?

Kamal: Sir, I am from a village which is far away from here. I just came here for a few months and will go back to my hometown. The money is really a problem, sir. That is why I have come this far to work.

Oh, money problem. I think I have to give raises to some workers. I think I can push him into it and ask him to do me a favour.

Me: Kamal, I have an idea where you can make more money. But you can’t tell this to everyone.

Kamal: Sure, sir, tell me I will definitely do it, sir no problem. I need more money. I will do anything for it.

Me: Kamal, I saw you and Vishal fucking each other on your sick day. I should remove both of you from your job. But I will let it go if you suck my cock, and I will give you more money if you will allow me to fuck you.

Kamal looked surprised and shocked. But without any delay, he nodded his head and said, “Sure, sir, I will do anything you want.”

Me: Alright, let’s go to that room and start it.

Kamal and I went into a room. He started removing his pants. I asked him to suck my cock first to make it wet. He came closer to me, removed my zip and took my hood out. I was huge already as I was horny from a week ago.

He then slowly started sucking my cock. I thought I might not like it, but on the contrary, I liked it very much. It was like heaven to me. After a few minutes, I even started fucking his mouth by deep-throating. He handled it very well.

When I was about to cum, I removed my cock from his mouth and asked him to put the condom on it. He knew what I was going to ask next. So he stood up and bent by holding the rod on the wall for support. He spread his legs wide open and lifted his ass so I was able to see his asshole.

It was clean, and I tried to insert my cock into it. I was struggling a little bit, so he adjusted the angle a little bit, and it went in. His ass was so tight I liked the feeling of it. I started back and forth slowly for a few minutes. Then I picked up the pace and started fucking his ass.

Within a short period, I cummed in the condom. When I pulled it out it was all dirty. I trashed it immediately. From that day on, every day, we both used to go to a different floor where workers were not there. He sucks my cock, and I let him fuck once or twice sometimes.

One day, Vishal noticed that I was taking Kamal every day and followed us. He saw Kamal sucking my cock and confronted us.

Vishal: Kamal, why are you sucking his cock? I thought you liked only me.

Kamal: Vishal, it’s not what you think it is.

Me: You both shut up. Others will hear both of you. Vishal I am paying extra money for this. If you want you can join us too. I will pay you too.

Vishal: How much?

Me: Double your pay.

Vishal: Sure?

Kamal: Ya, he paid me last week.

Me: There is your answer. Now stop asking questions and suck my cock like a good boy.

Vishal and Kamal both started sucking my cock. That’s how I experienced 2 tongues on my cock at the same time for the first time. It was so wonderful. I have never experienced that much pleasure. I cummed on their faces within a very short period. I asked them to suck and eat the cum on each other’s faces.

They both cleaned each other’s faces and kissed each other, forgetting that I was there. I interrupted them by putting my cock in between their lips. I asked them to continue sucking, which they did. It was hard again in no time. I had already fucked Kamal’s ass before.

I was eager to try to fuck Vishal’s asshole. I ask Vishal to bend so that I can fuck him first. He dropped his pants down and bent over for me. I was struggling, but Kamal came in and helped me. He was tight, too. I started fucking him.

He was shouting as I was doing fast and asked me to slow down as I was the first person fucking his asshole. I was very happy that I was the first to pop his cherry. I didn’t stop and kept fucking him. After a few minutes, he was used to it and asked to do it more and more.

I asked Kamal to suck his cock. I couldn’t tell which one I liked more, but I liked both of their asses more than my wife’s loose pussy. From that day, I took turns and fucked Kamal in the morning and Vishal in the afternoon.

Everything went well till they left for their hometown after completing the project. I am alone now and free to fuck. If anyone likes or dislikes my story, please send your comment to the email at [email protected].