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  • Mera sasural mera pyar 20 saal baad – Part 2

    Ab aage:-

    Main unhe kaha: Aapki beti meri beti. Aur aapko kaha hi tha Sarita ji ki aapke pati ki kami aapko kabhi mehsoos hone nahi doonga.

    Aisa bol kar maine unko apne seene se laga liya, aur unki kamar mein hath ferne laga.

    Wo bolne lagi: Aap bahut ache insan ho Samir ji.

    Main bhi unko bola: Aap bhi bahut achi ho, aur aap bahut khoobsurat bhi ho.

    Ye bol kar main unka chehra apne hath mein liya, aur hamare honth ek-doosre se kab mil gaye, pata hi nahi chala. Hum dono ne 5 minutes se bhi zyada ek-doosre ke honth choose, aur jeebh se jeebh ko choosa. Fir wo sharma ke door hone lagi, to maine unko pakad liya aur bed par bitha liya. Wo nazar jhukayi hui chup thi.

    Main bola: Sarita ji, aap aise chup na raho, aur mujhe apna pati maano aaj se. Aur ye aapki khoobsurti mere naam kar do.

    Main unko bed par lita kar fir unko kiss karne laga unki gardan par, aur blouse ka ek-ek button khol kar bra bhi hata di. Unke dono boobs kaafi bade the, aur maine hath se dabane chaalu kiye.

    Wo boli: Aaj 10 saal baad kisi mard ke hath lage hai mere boobs par.

    Fir maine kaha: Ab to roz hi mera hath lagega aapki khoobsurti mein.

    Unhone meri pant mein hath laga diya, jisko maine khud khola, aur apni pant-shirt utari. Ab main Sarita ke aage nanga tha. Mera lund dekh kar wo boli-

    Sarita: Itna bada aur mota!

    Fir wo boli: Ab samjhi main aapne do shaadiyan kyun ki hai.

    Shyad Diksha ji akeli aapke sath poori nahi pad sakti hongi.

    Aur fir wo mere lund ko hilane lagi. Maine bhi unko nangi kiya, aur unke boobs peene laga. Sath hi wo mera lund hilati rahi. Fir unhone mere lund ko muh mein lekar apni thook se geela kiya, aur pair khol kar chut aage kar di.

    Maine unki chut par lund set kiya, aur dhakka laga kar chodne laga. Wo aah aah karke chudwane lagi. Kaafi der chudai ke baad maine apna lund baahar karke Sarita ke boobs ke upar hi paani chhodh diya.

    Maine Sarita se kaha: Aap to jawani mein kaafi kadak maal rahi hongi.

    Aur wo bhi yahi boli mujhe: Aapne bhi kaafi ladkiyon ko khush kiya hoga.

    Hum dono 2 ghante ek-doosre se nange hi chipke rahe, aur itne mein uski devrani yani Naina ki chachi ki awaaz aayi.

    Hum dono ne jaldi-jaldi apne kapde theek kiye, par pata nahi mujhe aisa laga ki Naina ki chachi Mahima ko kuch doubt hua hum dono ke upar.

    Mahima Sarita ke room mein gayi aur chaadar ko bikhra hua paaya. Fir bra bed ke upar dekhi. Shayad jaldi-jaldi mein Sarita ne bra hi nahi pehni thi, aur bra bed ke upar hi reh gayi thi.

    Main ab bhi hall mein baitha tha, aur Sarita kitchen mein thi. Mahima kitchen mein chali gayi, aur main bhi uth kar kitchen ke baahar se unki baat sun raha tha.

    Mahima ne Sarita se bola: Kya chal raha tha Samir ji ke sath? Aur aapne bra kyun nahi pehni hai?

    Sarita ne kaha: Bas wo baat karne aaye the, shaadi ka program set kar rahe hai.

    Mahima ne kaha Sarita se: Main bachhi nahi hu. Main dekh rahi hu ki aap logon ke beech kya chal raha hai.

    Mahima ne Sarita ko bola: Kaisa laga Samir ke sath ye to batao?

    Sarita ne Mahima se kaha: Tang mat karo mujhe.

    To Mahima ne kaha: Aap khush raho Sarita didi. Aapki bhi kuch khwahish hai. Aur agar aapko khushi mil rahi hai, to aapko aage badhna chahiye.

    Main un dono ki baat sun kar fir hall mein aa kar baith gaya. Fir Sarita ne nashta laaya, aur hum teeno Mahima, Sarita aur main baith kar baatein karne lage.

    Mahima ne mujhe kaha: Aapko hum log kaisi lagi? Matlab hum logon ka parivar?

    Maine bhi ab double meaning mein kaha: Sarita ji to kaafi achi hai, aur aap bhi achi hi lag rahi ho. Parivar se to mil ke aur bataunga.

    Sarita fir paani laane kitchen mein gayi to Mahima ne mujhe bola ki usko sab pata tha ki Sarita mujhe kitni achi lagi.

    Maine kaha: Mahima ji aap to aur zyada achi lagogi. Kabhi sewa ka mauka zaroor dena, aur kuch mere laayak ho jo main kar saku, to zaroor batana.

    Sarita bhi ab aa gayi thi aur Sarita ne kaha: Meri badi beti ka to rishta ho gaya hai, aur ek beech wali hai. Uske liye bhi aap koi ladka dekhna.

    Fir main waha se jaane laga ki Mahima ji ne kaha ki main kabhi unke ghar bhi aau, aur Diksha ko bhi sath lau. Fir main waha se ghar aa gaya aur sochne laga ki pehle mere sasural mein jo mere sex sambandh bane, aur ab firse same waisa hi kuch mere bete ke sasural walo ke sath mere sambandh ban rahe the.

    Main Sarita ke baare mein sochte-sochte Yogita se chipak kar so gaya. Subha jab meri neend khuli to dekha mera lund kaafi bada aur mota ho kar khada tha. Mere dimag se ab Sarita jaa hi nahi rahi thi. Fir maine office jaate hue Sarita ko call kar liya, aur bola-

    Main: Tumhare sath jo wakt maine bitaya, uske baad fir milne mann kar raha hai.

    Main seedhe Sarita ke ghar chala gaya. Waha uski beti Naina job par chali gayi thi, aur dono chhoti betiyan college. Maine ghar jaate hi Sarita ho hug kiya, aur lip kiss karne laga.

    Maine sarita se kaha: Kaisa jaadu kiya hai samdhan ji aapne? Ab to aapse door rehne ka mann hi nahi karta.

    Main aur Sarita uske room mein chale gaye, aur waha Sarita ne meri pant ka hook pakda, aur pant khol di. Lund underwear mein tambu bana ke khada tha.

    Sarita ne ab fir underwear ko ek jhatke se neeche kar diya. Saamne lund ko dekh kar khush ho gayi. Usne apne mulayam hatho mein lund ko pakda aur mutthi bana kar hilane lagi.

    Sarita: Aaahh Samir ji, ye to bahut bada hai, aur kaise mota sa khada ho gaya hai. Samir ji kaafi saal ke baad firse naseeb hua hai lund mujhe. Choosne ko dil kar raha hai.

    To be continued…

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  • Mummy ki panty se chut tak – Part 10

    Fir mummy aur main peeche wale counter ke peeche beth gaye. Fir hum dono khana khane lage. Khana khane ke baad mummy ne dabba band karke side mein rakh diya. Main side mein let gaya. Mere let te hi mera lund kacche mein khada hua dikhne laga.

    Main – Mummy, aap bhi let jao. Fir thodi der mein chala jana.

    Meri baat sunke mummy let gayi. Unke let te hi maine aapna hath sidha unke dudh par rakh diya. Mummy mujhe dekhte hue boli.

    Mummy – Yahi sab karne ke liye aaj tune dukaan par khana mangwaya tha naa. Tere papa puch rahe the ki khana leke dukaan par kyu ja rahi hu?

    Main – Fir aapne kya kaha?

    Mummy – Kya kehti beta? Bol diya ki koi salesman aane wala hai. Isiliye aaj woh dukan band karke nahi aaya.

    Main – Aacha kiya. Waise bhi ghar par to papa hai. Waha hum dono kya hi baat karte?

    Mummy – Are beta tere papa roj roj thodi ghar par rehte hai. Unki tabiyat kharab hai. Isiliye woh ghar par hai. Tu thoda to sabar kar sakta hai.

    Main – Mummy, itne waqt se main sabar hi to kar raha tha. Naa koi sunne wala tha. Aur naa hi koi samjhne wala tha. Aur mujhse jyada sabar to aapne kiya hai. Papa ke hote hue bhi aap khus nahi rehte ho.

    To agar ab hum dono ek dusre ki madad karke thode khus ho lete hai. To usmein galat kya hai?

    Mummy – Beta, tu keh to sahi raha hai. Magar is waqt hum dono dukaan ke ander hai. Yaha woh sab theek nahi hai. Agar koi aa gaya to.

    Main – Mummy, ye dukaan aapni hai. Aur waise bhi dopher ke time koi aata nahi hai. Aap uski chinta mat karo.

    Mummy – Tujhse baato mein koi nahi jeet sakta hai beta.

    Mummy ne ye baat bolte hi mujhe khud se chipka liya. Fir maine mummy ke gaalo ko chum liya. Mummy aaram se leti hui thi. Main unke dudh ko blouse aur bra ke upar se hi masal raha tha. Mummy mujhe hi dekhe ja rahi thi.

    Fir main utha. Mummy ke blouse ke huk kholne laga. Mummy lete lete mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Kuch hi seconds ke ander maine mummy ke blouse ke sare huk khol diye. Aur unka blouse samne se khol diya.

    Ab mummy safed bra mein mere samne leti hui thi. Aur unke bade bade dudh phaad ki tarah khade hue the. Ab main bra ke upar se mummy ke dudh masalne laga. Mummy mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Main mummy ka ek ek dudh aapne dono hatho se daba raha tha.

    Mummy lete lete aapni nashili aankho se mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Tabhi maine mummy ki bra ko pakad ke upar se neeche kar diya. Aur unka ek side ka dudh bahar nikal aaya. Dudh ke bahar nikalte hi main mummy ke bagal mein let gaya.

    Aur bagal mein let te hi maine mummy ka dudh aapne muh mein le liya. Aur bade pyaar se ek bacche ki tarah unka dudh chusne laga. Mujhe aapna dudh aise chuste hue dekhkar mummy smile karne lagi. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Mera baccha itna bada dheengda ho gaya hai. Magar dekho to kaise chote bacche ki tarah mera dudh pe raha hai.

    Main – Waise mummy aapke dudh peena to papa ko chahiye tha. Magar unhe to sirf darru hi peena pasand hai. To agar ab woh aapke dudh nahi peena chahte hai. To main hi inhe jebhar ke pe leta hu.

    Mummy – Ha beta tere papa ko to sirf darru hi raas aati hai. Isiliye har roj shaam hote hi darru ki bhatti par pauch jate hai.

    Main – Mummy, papa ko darru hi peene do. Aapke dudh main hi piyunga. Waise mera aise aapke dudh peene se aapko bura to nahi lagta hai mummy.

    Mummy – Nahi beta bilkul bura nahi lagta hai. Tu jitna chahe utna mere dudh ko pe sakta hai.

    Mummy ka ek dudh chuste hue maine aapna hath mummy ki bra ke ander daal diya. Fir main unke dusre dudh ko masalte hue ek dudh ko chusne laga. Mummy ki bra ek dum kasi hui thi. Aur mera hath uske ander ghusa hua tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Aaram se beta. Aise meri bra fatt jayegi. Tu ruk main ise bahar nikal deti hu.

    Aapni baat puri karte hi mummy ne apni bra upar kar di. Aur bra ke upar hote hi mummy ke dono dudh neeche se bahar nikal aaye. Aur ab main mummy ke dudh masalte hue unke dudh ko chus raha tha. Mummy aaram se lete hue mere sir ko sehla rahi thi.

    Kuch der mummy ke dudh ko chusne ke baad main unki saree aur peticot ko pakad ke upar karne laga. Aur 2 se 3 second ke ander hi maine mummy ki saree aur peticot upar kar diye. Ab mujhe mummy ki penty dikhne lagi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, aap abhi bhi penty pehne hue ho?

    Mummy – Ha beta pehni hai.

    Main – Mummy, ab aap penty mat pehna karo.

    Mummy – Kyu beta aisa kyu keh raha hai tu?

    Main – Mummy, itne din se aap sirf mere liye penty pehan rahe the. Taaki woh penty aap raat ko mujhe de sako. Warna main janta hu. Dopher hote hi aap aapni bra penty utar dete the. Kyuki aapko ismein bahut garmi lagti hai. Aur waise bhi mummy ab iski jarurat nahi hai.

    Mummy – Ha beta utar to deti hu. Magar jab bahar nikalti hu. To pehen leti hu.

    Main – Mummy, bahar nikalte hue aap sirf bra pehanti thi. Kyuki aapke dudh blouse mein se saaf saaf dikhayi dete hai. Aur pehle to aap dopher mein hi aapni penty dho dete the. Aur ab to raat ko mujhe aapki penty ki jarurat bhi nahi hoti hai. Aap khud mere pass aa jate ho.

    Meri baat sunke mummy smile karne lage. Main unki penty ko jhaak ke dekhne laga. Mummy ki penty dekhkar main bola.

    Main – Mummy, kya main aapki penty nikal du?

    Mummy – Nahi beta abhi rehne de. Main ghar jaake nikal dungi.

    Main – Mummy, main abhi nikal deta hu naa. Waise bhi yaha hum dono hi to hai. Aur garmi bhi kitni ho rahi hai.

    Mummy – Theek theek hai. Tu ruk main nikal deti hu.

    Isse pehle main mummy ki penty nikalta. Mummy ne aapni penty ko pakda. Aur ek bar mein aapni taange utha ke use nikal diya. Penty ke nikalte hi maine mummy ke hatho se penty le li. Aur use turant aapni naak se laga ke sunghne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, meri ek baat manega tu.

    Main – Konsi baat mummy.

    Mummy – Beta, tu jo ye meri penty ko sunghta hai. Chaat ta hai. Ye mat kiya kar.

    Main – Kyu mummy aisa kyu keh rahi ho?

    Mummy – Beta, bas mat kiya kar. Meri penty kitni gandi hoti hai. Din bhar ki susu usmein lagi hoti hai. Aur tu use chaat ta hai. To mujhe aacha nahi lagta hai. Isiliye keh rahi hu ki tu aisa karna band kar de. Mujhe ye aacha nahi lagta hai.

    Main – Mummy, aapki penty mein aapke neeche se nikla jo pani hota hai. Uski tej mehek sunghkar mujhse raha nahi jata hai. Isiliye main aapki penty ko chaat ta hu. Mujhe aapke neeche se nikla kaamras bahut pasand hai.

    Mummy – Beta, woh sab theek hai. Magar meri penty bahut gandi hoti hai. Isiliye main tujhse aisa keh rahi thu. Kya tu meri itni si baat nahi maan sakta.

    Main – Mummy, aapke liye to main kuch bhi kar sakta hu. Theek hai mummy aaj ke baad se main aisa nahi karunga. Magar ab aap bhi dopher mein penty utar diya karo. Ab mujhe iski jarurat nahi pada karegi.

    Mummy – Theek hai beta. Utaar diya karungi.

    Mummy ki baat sunke jab maine neeche jhaak ke dekha. To mummy ki chut unki saree se chupi hui thi. Mummy ki chupi hui chut dekh kar main fir se unke bagal mein let gaya. Fir mummy ke dudh chuste hue maine aapna hath sidha mummy ki baalo wali chut par rakh diya.

    Main bade pyaar se mummy ki geeli chut ko sehlane laga. Jaise hi main mummy ki chut sehlane laga. Tabhi mummy ne neeche hath daal ke mera lund pakad liya. Aur woh kacche ke upar se use sehlane lagi. Tabhi main bola.

    Main – Waise mummy ek baat puchu.

    Mummy – Hmm hmmm.

    Main – Mummy, abhi jab main aapki penty utarne ke liye bol raha tha. Tab aapne mujhe aapni penty utarne kyu nahi di? Kahi aisa to nahi, ki Aap soch rahe ho ki main aapke neeche naa dekh lu.

    Mummy meri baat sunke smile karte hue sharmane lage.

    Main – Mummy, aapki ye sharam mujhe saaf saaf bata rahi hai ki jo main soch raha hu. Wahi sahi hai.

    Mummy – Ha beta tune sahi kaha. Mujhe thodi sharam lag rahi thi. Isiliye maine aisa kaha tha.

    Main – Mummy, mera hath abhi bhi aapke neeche hi hai. Main pichle 2 din se aapke neeche sehla sehla ke aapki garmi ko shaant kar raha hu. Kya aapko abhi bhi mujhse sharam lagti hai.

    Mummy – Beta, main manti hu ki pichle 2 din se tu mujhe neech chu ke ye sukh de raha hai. Magar tab tune jo bhi kiya tha. Woh andhere mein kiya tha. Magar ab din mein woh bhi dukaan ke ander aisa karne mein thoda ajeeg lag raha hai.

    Isiliye maine tujhe aapni penty utarne se mana kar diya. Tujhe bura to nahi laga naa.

    Main – Nahi mummy ismein bura lagne wali kya baat hai? Hum dono ek dusre ka dhayan rakhte hai. Wahi badi baat hai. Waise ek sach baat batau.

    Mummy – Hmm hmmm.

    Main – Main aapki neeche wali ko pehle bhi kai bar dekh chuka hu.

    Meri baat sunte hi mummy ki aankhe badi ho gayi. Aur woh boli.

    Mummy – Ye kya keh raha beta? Tune kab dekha.

    Main – Mummy, jab hamare beech ye sab kuch nahi tha. Tab jab aap dopher mein sirf mexi mein soti thi. Tab kai bar aapki mexi upar ho jati thi. Tab maine aapki neeche wali ko kai bar dekha hai.

    Mummy meri baat sunke aapne maathe par hath marke hasne lagi. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Beta, tu bhi naa. Tu itne time se ye sab dekh raha hai.

    Main – Ha mummy main aapko shuru se dekh raha hu. Magar tab maine ye nahi socha tha ki ek din main ise chu ke aapko woh khushi dunga. Jo papa aapko nahi dete hai. Waise mummy ek baat puchu.

    Mummy – Hmmm hmmm.

    Main – Mummy, aap kabhi neeche ke baal saaf nahi karte ho kya? Aapke neeche ke baal kafi jyada hai.

    Mummy – Karti hu beta. Magar kafi time se kiye nahi hai.

    Main – Mummy, ek baat kahu.

    Mummy – Hmmm hmmm bol.

    Main – Mummy, aap neeche ke baal saaf mat karna. Aapke neeche ke baal bahut aache lagte hai. Jab maine pehli bar aapke neeche dekha tha. Tab aapki woh baalo ke beech chupi hui thi. Main puri tarah to aapki woh nahi dekh paya tha.

    Magar jitna bhi maine dekha tha. To aapki woh dekhkar aisa lag raha tha. Jaise aapke neeche koi fuli hui double roti ho. Jo aapas mein jhudi hui hai.

    Mummy aapni chut ki tareef sunke sharma rahi thi. Mummy ne abhi tak jo kuch bhi kiya tha. Woh sab andhere mein kiya tha. Jisse shayad unki sharam thodi kam ho gayi thi. Magar aaj din dhade main dukaan ke ander unki chut dekhna chahta tha.

    Shayad isiliye woh mujhse abhi bhi sharma rahi thi. Mummy ki ye sharam mujhe bahut aachi lag rahi thi. Isiliye maine socha. Jab yaha tak maine mummy ka intezaar kiya. To thoda intezaar aur sahi.

    Main mummy ki chut sehlaye ja raha tha. Mummy mera lund pakde hue sehla rahi thi. Main mummy ke dudh chuste hue unki chut sehla raha tha. Mummy bar bar shutter ki taraf dekh rahi thi. Kyuki bahar se ghujarti gadiyon ki awaaj aa rahi thi.

    Jisse mummy ka dhayan bar bar shutter ki taraf ja raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, yaha ye sab theek nahi hai. Mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai. Kahi koi aa gaya to.

    Main – Mummy, aap darr kyu rahe ho? Ye dukaan aapni hai. Koi nahi aayega. Aur waise bhi aapke neeche se bahut pani aa raha hai. Ye dekho.

    Aapni baat bolte hi Maine aapna hath mummy ko dikhaya. Jo mummy ke chut ke pani se geela pada tha. Mummy aapna pani dekhkar mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir maine mummy ke samne hi aapna hath chaat liya.

    Jispar mummy ki chut ka pani tha. Mummy mujhe aapna kaamras chaat te hue dekh rahi thi. Tabhi woh boli.

    Mummy – Beta, woh sab theek hai. Magar yaha mujhe ye sab theek nahi lag raha hai. Aur time bhi dekh sade 3 bajne wale hai.

    Main – Mummy, magar abhi aapka pani nahi nikla hai. Aur ye dekho mera lund bhi kaise khada hua hai. Iska kya karu mummy?

    Mummy – Beta, ise raat ko shaant kar lena. Abhi main ghar ja rahi hu. Tere papa bhi meri raah dekh rahe honge.

    Mummy ke dil ka haal main samajh raha tha. Din dhade dukaan mein ye sab karne mein unhe darr lag raha tha. Aur ye normal bhi tha. Fir maine mummy ki baat maan li. Aur hum dono uth ke khade ho gaye. Khade hote hi mummy ne sabse pehle aapni saree aur peticot theek kiya.

    Fir woh aapne dudh bra ke ander karne lagi. Mummy puri tarah tayar ho gayi thi. Aur unki nazar bar bar mere lund par ja rahi thi. Tabhi maine aapna lund kacche ke bahar nikal liya. Mummy mera lund dekhne lagi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Dekho mummy ye kitna tight ho gaya hai.

    Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne mera lund pakad liya. Aur woh mera lund sehlate hue boli.

    Mummy – Beta, ye to hamesha hi khada rehta hai. Kal raat bhi itna pani nikalne ke baad bhi ye khada hua tha.

    Main – Kaash mummy aap ruk jate. To hum dono ek dusre ko aache se shaant kar lete.

    Mummy – Beta, thoda sabar karna seekh. Raat mein ise aache se shaant kar dungi.

    Main – Theek hai mummy. Ab aap bhi jaake aaram karo.

    Mummy ki baat sunke maine dukaan ka shutter khol diya. Aur woh fir ghar chali gayi. Main dukaan par bethkar mobile mein movie dekhne laga. Aaj mera time pass nahi ho raha tha. Fir shaam ko 5 baje mummy chai leke aayi.

    Magar aaj woh ruki nahi. Woh mujhe chai deke ghar chali gayi. Fir main dukaan par betha raha. Aur Dukaandari karne laga. Fir 9 bajte hi main bhi ghar chala gaya. Ghar jaake maine dekha. To papa so chuke the. Mummy gusse mein dikh rahi thi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Kya hua mummy?

    Mummy – Dekh naa beta. Tabiyat kharab hai. Magar fir bhi shaam ko jaake darru peke aaye.

    Main – Are mummy aap aapna mood kyu kharab kar rahe ho? Aap to jante ho. Papa har roj darru peke aate hai.

    Mummy – Ha beta main hi pagal hu. Jo hamesha bad badati rehti hu. Chal tu muh hath dho le. Fir hum dono khana khate hai.

    Fir maine kapde badal liye. Fir main aur mummy khana khane lage. Aur jaise hi main aur mummy khana khake uthe. Tabhi light chali gayi. Aur light jaane ke baad main upar chhat par gaya. Mummy bhi aapna kaam karke chhat par aa gayi.

    Neeche bahut garmi ho rahi thi. Magar papa darru peekar ghode bech ke so rahe the. Unhe garmi ki koi chinta nahi thi. Main chhat par mobile chala raha tha. Mummy pados wali aunty se baate kar rahi thi. Jinka ghar sadak ke dusri taraf tha.

    Lagbhag 1 ghanta intezaar karne ke baad bhi jab light nahi aayi. Tab mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, bister yahi laga le. Neeche to bahut garmi ho rahi hai. Yaha kam se kam hawa to chal rahi hai.

    Mummy ki baat sunke main aapne kamre se bister leke chhat par aa gaya. Fir maine bister aur machardani laga li. Fir main aur mummy let gaye. Hamari chhat kisi aur ki chhat se judi nahi thi. Isiliye mujhe koi tension nahi thi.

    Mummy ke let te hi maine aapna hath unke dudh par rakh diya. Aur mexi ke upar se hi main mummy ke dudh dabane laga. Mummy aaram se leti hui thi. Mummy ek dum chup chap thi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Kya hua mummy? Aap abhi bhi papa ke bare soch rahe ho kya?

    Mummy – Ha beta dekh naa. Naa ghar ki chinta naa kisi aur ki. Bas darru pe lo. Khana kha lo aur so jao. Dekh le neeche kitni garmi ho rahi hai. Aur ye aadmi kaise darru peeke so raha hai.

    Main -Are chhod naa mummy. Hum dono to yaha hai. Aap ab sirf aapni khushi ke bare mein socha karo. Unhe jo karna hai. Woh karne do.

    Aapni baat puri karte hi Maine mummy ki mexi ke button khol diye. Mummy ke dono dudh bahar nikal ke main unke dudh chusne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, hum dono chhat par hai. Aur tu yaha bhi mere dudh pe raha hai kisi ne dekh liya to.

    Main – Mummy, hum dono machardani ke ander hai. Yaha hame koi nahi dekh sakta hai. Aur yaha upar chhat par to papa bhi nahi aa sakte hai. Kyuki unke pair mein jo choot lagi. Usse woh upar chad hi nahi sakte hai. To aap daro mat.

    Mummy – Ha beta ye to hai. Aur waise bhi woh peeke so rahe hai.

    Main – Ha mummy aur aaj dopher mein bhi darr ki wajah se aapne mujhe rok diya tha.

    Mummy – Beta, tujhe to darr nahi lag raha tha. Magar din dhade dukaan ke ander hum dono nange lete hue the. Kahi koi aa jata to pata nahi kya hota?

    Main – Mummy, yaha to darr nahi lag raha hai naa.

    Mummy – Sach kahu beta. To thoda darr lag raha hai. Hum dono yaha chhat par lete hue hai.

    Main – Ha mummy chhat par to hai. Magar hamaari chhat kisi ko dikhayi nahi deti hai. Aur to aur hum dono machardani ke ander hai. To darne ki koi jarurat nahi hai. Ab main to bas aapke dudh peena chahta hu.

    Mummy – To pe le beta. Tune bahar to nikal hi rakhe hai.

    Mummy ki baat sunte hi main unke dudh dabate hue chusne laga. Mummy aaram se sidhi leti hui thi. Fir maine unka dudh chuste hue aapna kaccha neeche kar diya. Kaccha neeche hote hi mera lund nikal ke mummy ki jangh par lagne laga.

    Jaise hi mera lund mummy ki jangh par laga. Tabhi mummy ne neeche hath daal ke mera lund pakad liya. Aur woh mujhe dekhte hue boli.

    Mummy – Beta, tera kaccha kaha gaya.

    Main – Mummy, mera lund usmein atak raha tha. Isiliye neeche kar diya hai. Dekho naa kaise khada pada hai.

    Mummy – Beta, ye to dopher se khada hua hai. Aaj jab dukaan se aa rahi thi. Tab bhi ye khada hua tha.

    Main – Mummy, aapka hath lagte hi ye aur jyada uchalne lagta hai. Aur aaj dopher to aapke neeche bhi kitna pani nikal raha tha. Waise mummy ek baat puchu.

    Mummy – Hmm hmm.

    Main – Mummy, kya papa shuru se aise hi the? Kya unhone kabhi bhi aapki khushi ka khayal nahi rakha.

    Mummy – Nahi beta aisa nahi hai. Tere papa pehle kabhi kabhi darru peete the. Tab hamari nayi nayi shaadi hui thi. Tab sab kuch theek tha. Magar fir jaise jaise waqt bita. Tere papa roj darru peene lage. Fir woh naa ke brabar mujhpe dhayan dene lage. Maine bhi itna dhayan nahi diya.

    Main – Magar mummy dhayan naa dene se insan ke andar ki iccha khatam thodi ho jati hai.

    Mummy – Ha beta iccha to khatam nahi hoti hai. Magar jab iccha puri karne wala hi kuch naa kare. To koi aurat kar bhi kya sakti hai?

    Main – Ha mummy ye to hai. Isiliye jab mujhe aapke ander ki halat ka pata chala. Tab main khud ko aapki madad karne se rok nahi paya. Aapki geeli penty aur uske ander ki tej mehek ne mujhe aapke ander ka sara haal bata diya.

    Aur sach kahu mummy to aapko thode khushi ke pal deke mujhe sabse jyada aacha laga.

    Mummy – Mujhe bhi aacha laga beta. Magar maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki mujhe ye khushi dene wala mera beta hoga.

    Main – Mummy, jab ek beta aapne papa ke baaki ke farz nibha sakta hai. To woh aapni maa ko bhi har tarah se khus rakh sakta hai. Aur shayad isiliye aaj hum dono chhat par nange lete hai. Aur aap mera lund sehla rahi ho.

    Meri baat sunke mummy hasne lagi. Main unke dudh ko fir se muh mein daal ke chusne laga. Kuch der dudh chuske main bola.

    Main – Mummy, ek baat puchu.

    Mummy – Hmm hmmm puch.

    Main – Mummy, aapke neeche se bahut pani nikalta hai. Jab papa pehle aapko khus karte the. Tab kya woh aapke kaamras ko bhi muh lagake peete the.

    Mummy – Nahi nahi beta. Unhone kabhi aisa nahi kiya. Jo Tu bol raha hai.

    Main – Magar mummy ismein dikkat kya hai? Aaj kal to har mard aapni biwi ka kaamras chaat kar use khus karta hai.

    Mummy – Beta, tere papa aisa kuch nahi karte the.

    Main – Mummy, kya papa ne kabhi aapko aapna woh muh mein lene ko kaha tha?

    Meri baat sunke mummy ek dum chup ho gayi. Main aapna hath sidhe mummy ki chut par le gaya. Aur mexi ke upar se main unki chut sehlate hue bola.

    Main – Batao na mummy. Kya aapne kabhi papa ka woh aapne muh mein leke unhe khus kiya hai.

    Mummy – Beta, hamare zamane mein ek aurat ko shuru se yahi sikhaya jata hai ki use aapne mard ko khus karne ke liye. Woh sab karna chahiye. Jo woh chahta hai.

    Main – Iska matlab mummy. Aapne papa ka woh muh mein liya hai.

    Mummy – Ha beta liya hai.

    Main – Mummy, aapne papa ke woh sab diya. Jo woh chahte the. Magar uske baad bhi unhone aapko woh khushi nahi di. Jo ek aurat ko chahiye hoti hai.

    Meri baat sunke mummy chup ho gayi. Fir maine unki mexi ko pakad ke unke pet tak kar diya. Ab mummy ki chut neeche se puri tarah khul chuki thi. Aur ab main mummy ki chut ko direct sehla raha tha. Mummy ki chut pani pani ho chuki thi. Aur unki saanse tej tej chal rahi thi.

    Main – Mummy, kya aapka mann nahi karta? Ki papa bhi aapko wahi khushi de. Jo aap unka muh mein leke unhe deti thi.

    Mummy – Karta hai beta? Ek aurat ko bhi woh khushi milni chahiye. Jo ek mard ko milti hai. Magar hamare zamane mein ek aurat aapne pati se ye sab baate kabhi nahi kehti hai.

    Main – Mummy, ye baate kehne ki nahi, balki samjhne ki hoti hai.

    Aapni baat bolte hi main uth ke beth gaya. Aur sidha jaake mummy ke pair ke pass beth gaya. Mummy mujhe lete lete dekh rahi thi. Tabhi main unki dono taange pakad ke faila di. Aur isse pehle mummy kuch bolti. Maine aapna muh unki chut par laga diya.

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  • Chachiji MMS – Part 4

    My regular readers might have read my story, ‘Teacher’s Forceful Submission!’ My uncle caught me kissing my aunt. I left the house before my uncle could catch hold of me, leaving my aunt alone to handle my uncle’s anger.

    I had a very fruitful meeting with my college trustee, Mrs Shraddha Patel. It led to a night full of love and sex. The next day, my Principal, Mrs Aadab, picked me up and took me to her place for sex and then dropped me to my home. As soon as I entered my home, I was welcomed by my uncle.

    He grabbed me and took me to his bedroom. He also latched the door so no one could come in. My aunt was in the bedroom, sitting on the bed, wearing nothing but a nightie.  I looked at my aunt, and I could see that my uncle had slapped her hard.

    My uncle then pushed me onto the bed and said, “Go ahead and kiss my wife!” I was hesitant, but he kept hitting me with his belt. So I went ahead and started kissing my aunt. It was the most awkward kiss that we shared. “Now undress her and start fucking.”

    I was hesitant but saw the belt in his hand and quickly threw away my aunt’s nightie. I undressed myself and started fucking my aunt in a missionary position. I was not enjoying it as my uncle was looking angrily at me. Due to my nervousness, I cum inside my aunt.

    My uncle said to my aunt, “Swati, now you ride his dick and beta, don’t cum in your aunt so quickly.” My aunt pushed me on the side of the bed and sucked my dick to make it hard again. She then proceeded to sit on my dick and start riding it.

    Within a few minutes, my uncle unzipped his pants and started doing anal with my aunt. My aunt was having her first double penetration. I haven’t seen her enjoy sex so much ever before. She said, “Boys, I want you to cum with me together on 3…2…1…”

    I cum inside my aunt, and so did my uncle. My aunt, too, had an orgy at the same time. I lay in the bed with my aunt while my uncle zipped up his pants.

    He said, “Son, initially, I was very angry at you and Swati for the sins that you two have done. But then Swati told me about the money she has earned by having sex with you and making videos.”

    “I also had sex with other ladies like our maid Sejal and very soon her daughter Sweety!”

    “Ya, Swati told me about that. I am glad you have such stamina. I can only fuck her once a week.”

    My aunt started laughing and said, “You should say once a month. I am so happy I have a nephew like him who takes care of my sexual needs and helps me earn money.”

    “Yes, we are proud of him. Anyhow, I want to tell you that with that money, I can finally start my business in Dubai, and for that, I will be gone for months. I want you to take care of Swati as if she is your wife, not just a sex toy.”

    “Yes, I will take care of Chachiji as if she is my wife.”

    “And don’t forget to keep making videos and earning money.” All three of us laughed. My aunt pulled me for a kiss. We finally dressed up and walked out of the room.

    Sejal was outside the room waiting for us. Looking at my aunt in a nightie, she said, “Ma’am saheb, were you all having a threesome? I, too, want a double penetration. Saheb, will you do it?”

    My aunt laughed and said, “Saheb’s dick won’t rise for the next month. You take Chhota Saheb with you if you desire some intimacy.”

    Sejal, our maid, grabbed me without a second thought and took me to the kitchen. She locked the door from inside. “What are you doing, Sejalben? Give me a break!”

    “What a break, baba! Where have you been? You made me and Sweety, my daughter, wait for so long, yet you never came for us.” I told Sejal everything that had happened in the past week and who I had fucked.

    Sejal was amazed by listening to all this, and her pussy got wet. She said, “Chachi Chod, we are doing it right here.” She lowered her saree pallu and removed her blouse. I could not resist myself and helped her in removing her saree.

    I started kissing her dusky skin and opened her silky brown hair, which was tied in a bun. I kissed Sejal and said, “Sejalben, you wanted double penetration. Why don’t I do your pussy and anal in doggy style?”

    “That sounds great, but stop calling me Sejalben when we are fucking please.”

    “As you say, darling.”

    I lowered my pants and first entered Sejal’s pussy while she bent over the kitchen counter. We fucked like this for fifteen minutes until I came inside her. Then I made my dick hard again, and this time entered her ass. Her ass was very tight.

    I had anal with Sejal for quite some time until I came. In the excitement, Sejal, too, squirted all over the kitchen. Together, we cleaned the mess. Someone was knocking on the kitchen door. I pulled up my pants and helped Sejal dress up her saree in a hurry. We opened the door and came out of the kitchen together.

    My mom was waiting outside, and she got furious looking at us. In the hurry, Sejal forgot to tie up her hair, and it was all open. Her saree was also shabbily draped.

    My mom angrily asked, “What the fuck were you two doing in the kitchen? Sejal, you don’t have a husband, does not mean you can. You can use my son to fulfil your desires! How dare a woman of your status even think of getting close to my son.”

    She even slapped Sejal. Sejal cried and replied, “Ma’am Saheb, it is not what you are thinking. He was helping me kill cock-roaches. They were everywhere. And if I ever wanted to fulfil my desires, I would obviously take your permission before approaching your son.”

    My mom calmed down and replied, “I am sorry for being angry at you and doubting your intentions. Please forgive me.” Sejal replied, “Not a problem, Ma’am Saheb. But now that you have said it, I do want to fulfil my desires. Can I sleep with your son for that?”

    My mom looked at me and said, “Son, I know you are no longer a virgin. You have been sleeping with your teachers, what’s their name – Lalitha and Aadab quite a lot lately. So why not sleep with Sejal as well? Son, spend some good time with Sejal while I and your dad are going out for the weekend.”

    Sejal became happy and said, “Thank you, Ma’am Saheb!” Sejal then proceeded to kiss me. My mom stopped her and said, “Stop it, Sejal. Do this when we are away. And his dad should never come to know about you two.”

    “Sure, Ma’am,” I said to my mom, “Mom, I will surely sleep with Sejalben as you said. But how do you know about me sleeping with Lalitha Ma’am?”

    “Lalitha’s husband works in my office, and he told me about you guys. Anyway, let’s not discuss your sex life. Remember, I am your mom!”

    My mom left to start packing her bags for the trip. Sejal looked at me and smiled. She grabbed me by my cock and took me to her small room in the kitchen and locked it.

    She said, “Now that I have your mom’s permission, I am going to fuck you even more. Come to me, baby and ‘fulfil my desires’” I ripped apart Sejal’s saree and threw away my clothes on the floor.

    We lay on the mattress on the floor and made lots of love, accepted by my mom. We were having sex like two wild animals. She was bouncing up and down my dick like a jungly whore. Sejal’s room’s door had a tiny glass window through. My mom was watching me get devoured by this sex-hungry woman.

    Sejal saw her peeking through the window and freaked out. She draped herself in her saree and opened the door. My mom entered the already cramped room. Feeling embarrassed, I put a pillow on my cock.

    My mom said, “Sejal, I never knew you were this hungry for sex. Had I known, I would have given you my son long back. And I don’t mind you sleeping with my son, but please maintain some privacy. You can fuck him in his room, even sleep there every night if he does not mind.”

    My mom then smiled at me, hugged me, and kissed me on the lips before leaving for her trip. My parents left for a trip for the weekend, leaving me alone with our maid Sejal and my aunt Swati. They invited Sejal’s daughter Sweety, who had just turned 19, for some adventurous sex!

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  • Malathi Teacher – Part 3

    Continuing directly from Part 2. Those who haven’t read the previous 2 parts, please read and then continue. Anyone who wants to share your comments can mail me at [email protected]

    I didn’t receive a single message or call from Malathi that day. I came back home hard and masturbated, thinking about the previous day’s incidents. I slept after some time looking at the mobile. I woke up around 12, and still, there were no messages from her.

    I sent a good night message to her, waited for a few minutes, and slept. After half an hour, I heard the message, and she said, “Good night, Siva.”

    Siva: Are you angry?

    Malathi: No, Siva, but I felt guilty even to look at my husband’s face after what we did today.

    Siva: So, you didn’t like what I did?

    Malathi: I wouldn’t have let it happen again in the morning if I didn’t like it.

    Siva: Then what?

    Malathi: We could have remained as friends itself.

    Siva: I don’t know about you, Malathi, but I wanted you from the first day when I met you in the parent-teacher meeting. You know what? Yesterday night and this morning were the happiest periods of my life.

    Malathi: Hmm.

    Siva: Can you call me now? I want to talk to you. I’ve been going mad without talking to you since morning.

    Malathi: Siva, he is sleeping next to me. How can I talk?

    Siva: Come to the kitchen and talk, dear.

    After a few minutes, she called me. I started scolding her and she was smiling on the other side.

    Siva: Do you know how much I missed you from morning?

    Malathi: As though you are 20 and I’m 18, and we are lovers.

    Siva: If I was 20 and you were 18, I would have abducted you and tied a knot and made you my wife.

    Malathi: Why were you not born before me, da fool? If it had happened, life would have been different for me.

    Siva: Would you have loved me and come with me wherever I told you?

    Malathi: Mmmm, yes, I would have.

    Siva: I want to fuck you now.

    Malathi: I’m still another man’s wife.

    Siva: But my cock wants you now.

    Malathi: You did it already, na.

    Siva: But you don’t know how it’s feeling bad for not inside your pussy.

    Malathi: It already went inside twice, na. You see a girl and get married soon, Siva. You will have a pussy daily.

    Siva: I have already seen the girl whom I want to marry.

    Malathi: Then what?

    Siva: Need permission from her husband to marry her.

    Malathi: Chee, now tell me what you like in me.

    Siva: Ok, I will tell you one by one.

    Malathi: No, only the top 3. If not, you will keep telling every part of my body.

    Siva: First, the jiggling boobs of yours which will attract any men.

    Malathi: That’s why you hurt it so much yesterday. You know it hurt today when I took a bath. Next?

    Siva: Your belly button looks cute.

    Malathi: Mmm, then?

    Siva: Your ass, it’s a big papaya hanging from the tree. Now, you tell me what you like about me.

    Malathi: Your eyes, anger and the way you speak.

    After that, we did our first role-play session in our respective houses. At the end of it, she abruptly cut the call saying she heard some sound and went away. I was worried if anyone had heard her speaking to me.  I couldn’t meet her for the next week.

    Malathi said someone might doubt if I kept coming to her house often. So we kept chatting in messages and calls. Her hubby also started walking slowly inside the house by now, so we didn’t want to take any risks. So the next Friday, I went to the school to drop off my cousin.

    I saw her near the school as we had planned to meet half an hour before her usual time. We went near a tree and started talking. I kept looking at her belly area.

    Malathi: What are you looking at?

    Siva: Every time, it looks new to me.

    Malathi: Public place Siva. Don’t do it so openly.

    Siva: Can I come inside your class, tell your students to close their eyes and kiss you there?

    Malathi: If I give you the chance, you will do that also.

    Siva: Malu, I miss you badly. It’s been a week.

    Malathi: That’s why I agreed to meet you today.

    Siva: Not just meet. I meant it’s been a week since we fucked.

    Malathi: Hey, I gave you myself when we had the opportunity. Now my husband has also started walking, that’s why I’m doing it in call na.

    Siva: Call is just virtual fun. But I need it in real Malu.

    Malathi: Understand my situation, Siva.

    Siva: If not your house, can we meet outside?

    Malathi: (In an angry tone) Do you want me to come to a lodge with you? I’m not that kind of woman.

    Siva: I didn’t mean lodge, somewhere outside your house.

    Malathi: Siva, I did more than what I could. Let’s not continue having sexual relationships. Rather, let’s be good friends in the future.

    Siva: Malathi, I can’t act like I have something inside and behave as a friend to you. Let’s stop our relationship.

    Malathi: I don’t know what to say.

    Siva: I understand your situation as a family woman. I’m not angry at you. But it’s better we don’t interact after this.

    Malathi: So you won’t even talk to me on the phone?

    Siva: No, I won’t. Bye forever, Malathi. (I started walking towards my bike)

    Malathi: Siva, you asked me one thing as your last wish. I will do it for you.

    Siva: No compulsion, Malathi. You don’t have to. I won’t mind.

    Malathi: But I want to do it for you, Siva

    I convinced one of my friends that I was bringing my lover to his home and got his house keys. I took Malathi to his house after a couple of days. We went inside and locked the door. I went from the back door and closed the front door from the front so that no one knew we were inside.

    I kept my bike somewhere further and came back again through the back door. Malathi had come in a yellow saree with a black blouse. We sat on the sofa next to each other. Malathi was shy because of the new place and was looking somewhere else. I took her hand and kissed it.

    Siva: You are looking very beautiful in this saree.

    I put both my hands on her shoulders and hugged her. I kissed her forehead. She was breathing fast, and her breaths were falling in my chest. I moved my left hand and held her belly. She looked up and saw my eyes. I started to press her belly a little harder now.

    Some part of my hands were touching the lower part of her boobs over the blouse. I took her chin in my hand and lifted her face. We kissed for a very long time. Our tongues were playing with each other, rolling it up and down. I took my left hand and started to press her right boobs.

    I started kissing her cheeks, nose, eyes, chin, ears and neck. Hot air from her nose was falling on my face. I started pressing both of her boobs over her blouse. Malathi was holding my head and blabbering with each press. I removed her pallu and saw the boobs which were dying to come out of her blouse.

    I started removing the hooks one by one and freed her boobs from the blouse. I licked in between both of her boobs. She pressed my head further towards her boobs. My hands were going down. I started moving her saree up to her knee. She held my hands in a way to stop me from going further up.

    I looked up at her face and saw the lust in her eyes. She let go of my hands, and I went deep inside her legs and touched her pussy over the panty. Now she opened two buttons of my shirt and started to press my nipples. Now, I started to put my fingers inside her panty and started to touch her wet pussy.

    She was pressing my hands over the saree in a way to stop me from doing it. I noticed that her pussy was clean-shaven.

    Siva: Hey, did you shave? When?

    Malathi: This morning.

    Siva: For me?

    Malathi: Then, for who else am I going to show it?

    Siva: Let me see it then.

    Malathi: What’s there to see?

    Still, her hands were restricting me from going further deep into her pussy.

    Siva: Hey Malu, Will you do what I want?

    Malathi: Yeah, tell me.

    Siva: Promise now.

    Malathi: Yes, I promise.

    Siva: Then till I tell you, your hands are not supposed to come down at all.

    Now, she moved her hands above her head. I’m seeing a wonder in life. She was lying with her hands above her head, blouse and bra open, her boobs hanging around, and her saree raised to her belly. That view in itself was making me go horny. Her armpits were also shaved just this morning.

    I went up and started to lick her armpit. She jerked heavily and was about to bring down her hand but somehow managed to keep it up. The perfume, along with the sweat smell from her armpit, was making me go further horny. I kept licking and kissing both her armpits for quite some time.

    She tried to escape from me without moving her hands down, but she couldn’t do it as I was holding her.

    Malathi: Siva, please allow me to move my hands down.

    I nodded in affirmation. By this time, I had moved down to her belly area from the armpit. I removed the safety pin that was holding the saree near her belly and also put my thumb inside her belly button. I kept my thumbs inside her belly button and started to suck her boobs, nipples.

    Still, her saree was way above her knee. I removed the panty slowly, and she tried to resist by crossing her legs. But I kept pulling it down. Her face has become red by now because of shyness. I stood up and started removing my dress.

    Malathi turned to see what I was doing, and I was half naked. She again closed her face. I removed all my dress and told her to see me. But she didn’t, so I bit her belly.

    Malathi: It’s hurting, Siva.

    Siva: Then look at me.

    Malathi: No, I won’t.

    Again, I bit her belly area. She suddenly stood up and sat on the sofa, covering both her boobs with her hands. She removed one hand from the boobs to rub the area where I bit, and I was able to see her left boobs by that time. I kept looking at it and she became shy and covered it again with both hands.

    We both were sweating because of all the actions, and I saw a sweat drop near her neck. I went towards her and licked the sweat. She moaned. I moved my hands and held both her boobs. I got up from the sofa and made her lie down. I went towards her belly and started to kiss her belly button.

    I put my tongue inside her belly button and kept licking it. My saliva was filling her belly button, and I kept licking, sucking it. I took a drop of her sweat on my lips and went near her face. Now, her lips were an inch away from mine. She saw and closed her eyes. Then, the drop fell on her lower lip.

    Within a second, she left her tongue out and licked it. I was still keeping my lips closer to her face. Now she opened the face and suddenly grabbed my head, and we started kissing. After a few minutes, I went down to her boobs and started to bite both her nipples one by one.

    She was moaning in pain and pleasure. I moved my hand, which was rubbing her pussy above her panty, I lowered her panty to her knees, and she tried to stop me from doing it. I looked straight into her eyes, but she turned her face to the other side, but I knew she loved it.

    I succeeded in removing the panty fully, and now she was lying in the bed only with her mangal sutra in her neck. I took a break, stood up and was looking her naked beauty from top to bottom. She opened her eyes and saw me looking at her, started to search for her dress to cover herself.

    Malathi: Why are you looking at me like this? You are making me feel shy.

    Siva: What are you searching for now?

    Malathi: I need something to cover me.

    I gave something in her hand, and she opened her hands and saw it was my innerwear.

    Malathi: Chheee…

    She closed her face with her hands and turned back side, showing me her wonderful ass. I went near her and touched her belly area. She moved like a snake. I lay down on her. Now my chest was on her back, and my cock had taken shelter between her ass.

    I kissed the backside of her neck. She hissed for a second. I went down and started to kiss her back, then her belly area. I went down further and kissed her left ass, “Siva, no, not there,” said Malathi. I kept biting her ass.

    Malathi: Siva, it is hurting enough. Why are you kissing there? No one has ever kissed me there.

    But I kept biting and licking her ass.

    Siva: I was hungry, Malu. Don’t you know I love your ass very much?

    Saying this, I slapped her ass one after another.

    Malathi: Rascal, what will I say if my husband sees this?

    Siva: You tell him that he only a bit.

    Malathi: He never does these things to me.

    Siva: Why?

    Malathi: No one is a sex predator like you, rascal (She smiled)

    Siva: Oh, then I’m a sex predator to you?

    Saying this, I kissed her earlobes, and she started moaning.

    Malathi: Siva, move aside.

    Siva: Why?

    Malathi: Nothing.

    Siva: Turn and lie normally.

    Malathi: Why?

    Siva: I want to fuck you.

    I let my hands between her armpits and started to crush her boobs. She raised her shoulders and gave way for me to hold them properly. I turned her facing me, and now my cock was very close to her pussy. I opened her thighs still further. I slapped her pussy with my cock a couple of times.

    She had goosebumps on her hands and legs. I slightly inserted the tip of my cock inside her pussy. She let out a long moan, and automatically, her hip moved up, wanting to take my cock fully inside. I slid my cock into her pussy fully and kissed her lips.

    Siva: I love you, Malu.

    Malathi: Me too, darling.

    I lifted my head, started to grope her boobs and kept fucking her pussy. Cum from her pussy was flowing through her thighs and was falling on the floor. I started to increase my speed and fucked her fast. Her moans became louder this time,

    Malathi: Hmmm. What are you doing?

    Siva: I’m fucking you, Maalu.

    Malathi: Slowly, dear.

    Siva: No.

    I was not in the mood to listen to any of her words to slow down. I was fucking her mercilessly. She, too, enjoyed it and kept raising her hips to let my cock go inside smoothly. I was about to cum anytime. Malathi realized it and closed her eyes but was smiling slightly.

    I let out a huge moan and released my entire load into her pussy. She bit my lower lips and hugged me tightly. After a few minutes, I got up and smiled at her (With my cock still inside). She, too, smiled at me but turned her face to the other side. I kissed her nipple, got up from the sofa and sat.

    She, too, got up, covering her boobs with her hands. She looked at my nude body and then went to her dresses, which were on the floor. I took the blouse in my hands and wiped my cock with it.

    Malathi: Chee Siva, what are you doing? You could have wiped it with something else, na. How will I wear it now?

    Siva: Who asked you to wear it?

    She took her saree and ran inside the room. I hid her bra and blouse. After some time, I heard Malathi calling me.

    Siva: What Malathi?

    Malathi: Give me my bra and blouse.

    Siva: You told its wet, na.

    Malathi: That’s ok; I will wipe it and wear it.

    Siva: You come here and take it.

    Malathi: Please, Siva, give it to me.

    Siva: I’m so tired, Malathi, you come and take it

    I acted like I was sleeping and lying down in bed. After a few minutes, I heard her anklet sound. She was walking in front of me with only a saree without a bra and blouse. She started searching for her bra. She saw my nude ass and took a towel from nearby, and put it on my ass.

    Malathi: Siva, where is my bra and blouse?

    Siva: Why Malu? You are looking like an angel without that.

    Malathi: Enough, you only must have hidden it somewhere. Please give it to me.

    Siva: Why are you in a hurry? Sit first. And I pulled her hands and made her sit near me.

    While sitting down, her saree showed a glimpse of her left nipple, and she saw me noticing it. So she covered it immediately with her saree.

    Malathi: I have fulfilled your wish. Can we go now?

    Siva: Who said I’m satisfied?

    We had two more rounds of sex where I made her suck my coc. She has never done this for her hubby, and we fucked.

    Malathi: I have told you that I won’t meet you after this. But you have made me feel for you. (She hit me hard on my chest) Why were you born after me, idiot?

    Siva: Why?

    Malathi: I would have married you if you were born before me.

    We didn’t talk for a few minutes after that, and my fingers were circling her nipples, and my legs were on her legs.

    Siva: Malu, is this the last?

    Malathi: Yes, Siva.

    Siva: Won’t you talk to me after this?

    Malathi: I didn’t mean it that way, Siva. Let’s be good friends.

    Siva: How is it possible after having such an intimate relationship?

    Malathi: It’s possible, Siva.

    This is the end of Part 3, guys. Those who want to share your comments for the story or meet me personally can also mail me at the above email id. I’m a 40-year-old guy from Bangalore.

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  • How I fell in love with my Odia aunt – Part 1

    Hi everyone, I am Amrit (name changed), age 26, living in the US for 2 years now. This story is from when I was 20 years old and still living in my hometown of Cuttack, Odisha. Back then, I was a tall and skinny guy, as I hadn’t joined the gym back then.

    Ever since I was young, I was fascinated with my aunt Ananya (name changed). She was from a rural background. But she took care of herself to look like an angel at all times. She was slightly dusky, as are most Odia women, but she had the cutest face when she talked to me. Most people thought she was chubby. But she had all her fat in the right places, with a figure of 38-28-36.

    She was always a head-turner whenever she used to go shopping, with men of all ages gawking at her figure, clearly envious of my uncle. Since she trained to be a chef before getting married, she was also an amazing cook who made the greatest dishes. I still miss her butter chicken today! But what attracted me the most to her was her divine smell. Whenever I went to her house to meet my grandparents or play with my cousins, she would hug me tight, and her fragrance would always make my mind go blank.

    Was it the scent of the soap she used or was it the smell of the flower in her bun? I realized soon the fragrance came from her body naturally, fueled purely by her womanly hormones. Her sweat and oils were just so strong and potent that they naturally gave her the musk of a woman in heat.

    As a kid raised in a conservative family, I felt mildly ashamed to get aroused by my own aunt. But there was nothing I could do in the face of a mature woman’s feminine pheromones. I wasn’t brave enough initially to make any advances towards her, or even give her a hint that she was the woman of my wet dreams. But that was all going to change one day.

    It was the summer of 2018 when I returned home from college for my vacation and spent most of the time hanging out with my friends. On one such day, my mom told me to visit my aunt’s house to give her some utensils. It was a slow day, so I thought it might be a nice change of pace to go outside for a bit. Admittedly, I was also excited to see my aunt again after a whole year. And it wasn’t just to taste the delicious snacks she would bring me, but I had missed seeing that succubus of a woman who never missed a chance to make my heart beat faster.

    As we saw each other, her cute face was adorned with a smile, and she hugged me like she always would.

    “Amrit! It’s been so long! Don’t tell me you have grown taller again?”

    “Have I? That’s good to hear.”

    As she embraced me in her hug, her fragrance started to work its magic. It was still that strong smell that drove me crazy every time. My mind was filled with thoughts of how hard I would fuck my aunt, how long I would fuck her, how many positions I would rail her in.

    But something felt this time around. I couldn’t understand it at first, but my aunt had probably felt it too. Her smell had made me rock hard.

    “Ooh, really excited to see your aunt, aren’t you?” my aunt said.

    I was a little embarrassed at that. Then she quickly changed the topic and asked me about how college was and what I was doing for my meals.

    “You are a growing boy so you need to eat healthy. Don’t eat too much junk food, okay?”

    My cousins had also come to meet me then so there wasn’t much we could talk about. After eating the delicious paneer pakoda she had made, I was about to go home when my aunt said –

    “Why don’t you come to our house for dinner on Sunday? I will cook you your favorites.”

    “I would love that, and I am definitely coming!”

    Soon after that, I went home. Then I busted a fat load that night.

    Time flew in the blink of an eye, and it was Sunday. Throughout the days leading up to that, I had made up my mind to fuck my aunty. Or at least I would try to do so. I couldn’t resist her any longer after all that happened. I had hatched a plan in my evil mind of how I would get her under me, to warm my bed as the goddess of sex.

    We were having dinner that night and it was my favorite butter chicken cooked by her.

    “How do you make this so good? I have to try cooking this myself”, I said licking my fingers.

    “This takes a lot of time to make. But I will definitely help you if you want to make it. Your uncle doesn’t have any patience, but I am sure you can do it!”, my aunt said.

    “Can you send me the recipe for this? I want to make it in my hostel as well. My friends will also become your fans after that!”

    “Oh, so you are my fan?” she chuckled.

    “Of course, I am! Who wouldn’t be?”

    My uncle was sitting at the same table. He had grown old quickly and had a ten-year age gap with my aunt. I heard from my mom that my aunt and uncle got into a lot of fights recently, and their marriage wasn’t exactly a happy one. I could sense he wasn’t pleased with our conversation. Suddenly, he got up from the table and said he didn’t want to eat anymore.

    “What’s wrong? Is the food not to your liking?”, my aunt inquired.

    Uncle said he didn’t feel hungry.

    “You are starting to eat less every day. Shouldn’t we ask a doctor about this? Maybe the excessive oil and masala don’t suit you anymore.”

    Uncle suddenly got annoyed and said there was nothing wrong. He soon left the dining room too.

    “Is everything okay with uncle?”, I asked.

    “This is nothing new. He is no longer able to manage his business and his family as well as when he was young. His temper is also getting worse with each passing day.”

    I sensed something was off between them and that it would also reflect in the bedroom. Then I thanked her for the meal and went back home.

    As I was about to doze off, I was surprised by a text from my aunt.

    “Here’s the recipe that you asked for.”

    It was 1:00 am. I decided to prolong the conversation by asking her why she was up so late.

    After a little hesitation, she opened up about her troubles with my uncle. She said how he had grown old and refused to accept the process. He had become stubborn to run the business without hiring any help and had also been ignoring her and her children for too long.

    As I egged her on, she also started sharing that they would get into fights, and it would turn really ugly. She was worried about the influence that would have on her children. I assured her everything would be alright and that I would always take care of her.

    Then we started chatting every day after that. We would tell each other about our day, what we did, where we went, etc. We also started sharing some memes.

    The days passed and one day, my mom said aunt wanted some help. My uncle was going on a trip for a few weeks and my cousin would also be away for some summer school out of state. Since my aunt would be alone at home, she wanted me to sleep there at night. This was my chance. If I couldn’t fuck her in this time, I could never do it. It was now or never.

    Then I made some excuse to go see her right then and headed to her home. Maybe I was being too hasty. There were still 3 days left. I didn’t have to go right at that time, but I got a little too excited.

    It rained like a motherfucker that day. By the time I got to her home, I was completely drenched. I went inside her home as fast as I could and found a towel to dry myself.

    The lights were out because of the storm and I realized no one was home then. Then I called out for my aunt and didn’t get an answer.

    Disappointed, I started to leave, but then I heard a faint sound from the bathroom. As I got closer, I realized what it was. It was the sound of moaning. And it was my aunt moaning. I was shocked to hear that.

    Were my uncle and aunt having sex in the bathroom? Turns out that was just not the case.

    Then I peeped slightly through the bathroom door and what I saw I can never forget in my life. The aunt was sitting on the commode and masturbating. She was completely naked, fondling her boobs with one hand and rubbing her pussy with another. Her naked body was more beautiful than I had been imagining all my life. Her boobs were huge and shaped like melons, and her belly had a fold with sweat running down it.

    Pussy of hers was a bit hairy and wet with her juices and sweat. She had opened her hair and flowed over her body. Her face had an expression of pure lust and ecstasy. She was masturbating slowly, savoring every moment of it.

    Many seconds had passed before I realized I was hard as a pole down there. She had been masturbating for a good 10 minutes at that point.

    “Awwh!”, she screamed.

    Then she started going faster and faster. She was rubbing her pussy like there was no tomorrow. She switched from fingering herself while screaming to stimulating her clit. Then she lifted her arms and smelled her armpits as she kept pleasuring herself harder and harder. This awoke something in me.

    Her armpits were slightly hairy but extremely sweaty. She sniffed her pits like they were a drug, with each whiff making her go crazier. I never was fascinated with armpits, but that sight triggered something in me. People are weirded out by it, but I developed an armpit fetish that day.

    “Ooooh!” she moaned, as she got closer to the climax.

    My aunt came with amazing force. Her sexual starvation was really obvious when she collapsed into the seat, completely exhausted of all strength. Slowly, she got up and went towards the shower to take a bath.

    I was shaken by what I had seen. My boner was raging, my heart was beating and my mouth was wide open as I breathed heavily. Then I slowly backed out into another room to compose myself. That sight was too much for me to handle, with my hand still over my cock. I thought it might be a good idea to just masturbate to calm myself. Then I could just sneak out and go back home.

    As I started masturbating, I realized I had ended up in my aunt’s bedroom. I saw the laundry basket and in it were my auntie’s panties (that wasn’t supposed to rhyme).

    Without a second thought, I took her panties and put them on my face. Then I started inhaling her vagina’s scent and shagging my dick hard. There was a wet stain in her panties, which smelt out of this world. I kept smelling that spot as I masturbated. Soon, I was licking that patch of nectar and beating my meat faster and faster. I imagined all the ways I would eat her pussy, suck on her boobs, caress her body, and kiss her lips. But I wanted to sniff her armpits the most, just like she was.

    As I peaked, there was a bucket of cum that had come out. The cum splattered on the laundry bucket, and as the post-nut clarity hit, I realized what I had done. Then I started panicking and pulling my pants up. I had to dump these clothes in the washing machine, turn it on and get the fuck out of there.

    Just as I had pulled my pants up, the light was switched on. I lost my shit. Then I turned my head in absolute terror to see my aunt, standing near the door.

    “I am fucked”, I thought to myself.

    The aunt was still fresh from the shower, with a nightgown sticking to her wet body, her hair still open. Unfortunately, that got me hard again.

    “What were you doing?”, she asked.

    “It was a mistake, auntie! I will clean this right now.”

    “Calm down. What you did is very disgusting, but there is no point panicking now.”

    “Please don’t tell uncle or my mom about this. I will get into a lot of trouble for this.”

    “I won’t say anything to anyone. Just sit down for a moment.”

    Then I sat on the bed and so did my aunt. She was fairly close to me, and I could smell her amazing fragrance as she looked at me with her brown eyes. I was still a bit scared.

    “Why did you masturbate in my bedroom? You have that much difficulty controlling your urges?”

    “I am sorry, aunty, it was a foolish mistake I made. I will never do this again, I swear.”

    “Calm down. Also, you were watching me in the bathroom too, weren’t you?

    “How did you even….?”

    “The rain had stopped. But you were too engrossed ogling at me to notice. I could hear you panting just outside the bathroom.”

    “….”

    “The lights also came back, so I was able to see you from the bathroom masturbating while holding my underwear. Is there any way I can get you to keep this secret between us?”

    This question was a turning point. Auntie’s frown now turned into a wry smile, and I thought maybe she had forgiven me, but it was more than that.

    “I can keep this a secret, but you also have to keep my secret.”

    Getting caught masturbating as a married woman might have been embarrassing for her too, I thought. I reassured her:

    “Auntie I will not tell a single soul about what I saw in the bathroom.”

    “It’s not that one.”

    “Then?”, I was perplexed.

    She held my face with her hand and said, “Ever since I saw you a month back, I wanted you to fuck me.”

    Oh, God! My pants were really tight now.

    “You are charming, and you take care of me, both here and while chatting, and I have fallen in love with you. I want you to think only about me.”

    There was no doubt she was all I could think about now.

    “But you are too hasty. I planned so carefully to send my children to the summer school exactly when my husband would be away on a trip. It was all so that I could spend time with you alone.”

    Goddamn, this woman is a genius! She cooked up a better plan than I could ever hope to.

    “Now, I know you feel the same way. And I can’t wait for us to get along.”

    I held her face and gave her a deep kiss right there. We smooched each other’s lips for quite some time. I kept kissing her lips and her neck as I suggested:

    “We are alone now, yeah? Why wait three days?”

    She caressed my chest and told me to hold on for now.

    “Your uncle will be home soon. Go home for today, and don’t worry about the clothes. I will wash them.”

    “You can’t be serious? How can I go home after what you’ve just told me?”

    She placed her hand on my cock and said –

    “I know it’s tough but go home for today. A little patience will get you a long way.”

    I must say I had the patience of a meditating monk that day. I controlled myself and started to head out after giving my aunt another deep kiss.

    As I was heading out, my aunt held another nightgown on which all of my cum had fallen.

    “Sorry about that, hehe.”

    My aunt looked at me with the eyes of a seductress as she brought the gown closer to her face and licked off all the cum thoroughly.

    “Don’t worry about it. It is tasty.”

    “I will see you on Wednesday, then.”

    I was grinning from ear to ear as I raced back to my home. The excitement made me break a few speed limits that day. 3 more days, and I will make her mine. 3 more days, until we fuck like rabbits. Only 3 more days, for the king to be united with his queen.

    ***

    Read the next part to find out what happens next. I will probably post it after one week.

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  • Chuttiyon mein farmhouse par aunty ki chudai – Part 3

    Day 3 –

    Chinu ke saamne main saree utaarne lagi. Chinu ka hathiyar bahut hi tight ho gaya tha. Abhi bhi main blouse mein thi, lekin mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha. To maine uska hathiyar pakad liya, aur mere tight blouse mein ghusane ki koshish karne lagi.

    Tabhi ek hook toot gaya, aur hathiyar blouse ke andar gaya. Fir wo aage-peeche karne laga aur usne mere blouse ko kheench ke nikaal diya.

    Wo bolne laga: Aunty tum bahut hi pyaasi lagti ho.

    Maine kaha: Beta 6 saal se ache se kiya nahi hai.

    Aur main rone lagi.

    Usne kaha: Ro kyun rahi ho? Main tumko khush kar doonga.

    Tabhi main ruk gayi, aur maine usko kheench liya, aur meri right bagal mein uska bada hathiyar ghusaya. Fir main usko chodne ko bolne lagi. Wo mast chodne laga.

    Main: Ahh Chinu beta, I love you. Fuck me ahh, fuck me hard ahh.

    Fir wo ruk gaya aur meri bagal choosne laga. Mujhe to bahut maza aa raha tha. Tabhi maine usko mere neeche litaya, aur uska chest ko choomne lagi, chaatne lagi.

    Wo bhi bol raha tha: Aunty kitna maza de rahi ho. Pehli 2 auraton ne itna maza nahi diya. Tumne to poora maza dene ka soch rakha hai.

    Fir main uske pet ko choosne lagi. Wo aaaa aunty aur chooso aisa bol raha tha. Fir maine usko ulta kiya, aur main uski peeth ko choosne lagi.

    Wo bol raha tha: Aunty chooso, meri body ko current lag raha hai.

    Aur uski saari body ko maine active kar diya, jisse ki usko chodne mein maza aaye. Fir maine uske khade lode mein apni bagal fasayi right wali, aur usko neeche se shot lagane ko boli. Bahut hi maza aa raha tha. Usko bhi dard ho raha tha thoda. Wo bhi kabhi-kabhi umm ahh ohh ahh aisa bol raha tha.

    Kareeb 20 minute baad wo meri right wali bagal mein apna maal gira diya. Fir wo mujhe kiss karne laga, aur god mein utha kar deewar mein press karke doodh zor se press karne laga. Sath mein wo mujhe kiss karne laga. Bahut hi dardnaak tareeke se doodh daba raha tha. Kaat bhi raha tha.

    Fir main bhi kabhi-kabhi uski gardan kaat rahi thi. Ab wo mere upar gir gaya aaram karne ke liye. Hum dono neeche floor par soye the. Tabhi wo uske pair ki ungliyan meri chut mein ghusane laga. Mujhe jab mehsoos hua to main chilla padi, aur main uske hathiyar ko dono pairon mein lekar sehlane lagi. Thodi der baad wo hathiyar bahut hi bada ho gaya.

    Abhi wo meri left wali armpit matlab bagal mein hathiyar daalne laga, aur maine bagal lock kar li. Isse usko dard hone laga chodne mein.

    Fir wo kehne laga: Aunty tum badi chaalu cheez ho. Bagal lock kar li, mujhe zor se chodne ka maza aane ke liye.

    Fir usne mera doodh zor se dabana shuru kiya, aur bagal unlock kar li, aur zor-zor se chodne laga. Kareeb 20-25 minute baad wo meri bagal mein hi jhad gaya. Saara paani fir maine saaf kar diya. Lekin wo ruka nahi, aur uska turant tight ho gaya. Usne main kuch bol paati uske pehle hi mere muh mein lund ghusa diya, aur zor se andar-baahar karne laga.

    Wo bahut hi hot tareeke se saara paani mere muh mein nikaal diya, aur mere upar let gaya. Ab dopahar ke 3:30 baj chuke the, aur hum dono thodi der so gaye. 4:30 baj chuke the aur meri neend khul gayi, aur maine Chinu ko bhi jagaya. Aaj ka din khatam hone wala tha, aur uske chacha bhi abhi aane waale the.

    To hum dono fresh ho gaye, aur tv dekhne lage. Fir maine Chinu ki pasand ki sabzi banayi. Mere pati 6 baje aa chuke the.

    Unhone kaha: Kaisa gaya din?

    Hum dono ne kaha: Bahut acha tha.

    Fir hum sabhi ne 8 baje tak gap-shap ki, aur sone chale gaye sab. Main bhi pati ke room mein so gayi. Raat ko 1 baje uth kar Chinu ke room mein gayi, aur dekha to Chinu poora open tha soya hua. Maine apni yellow color ki saree pehni thi.

    Fir maine usko jagaya aur boli: Chal aaj kar le, fir rest karna 2 din.

    Usne mujhe kheencha aur kaha: Kitna karwaogi?

    Fir maine saree upar ki, aur uske muh par baith gayi. Meri panty ko soongh ke wo jaag gaya aur usne meri panty baaju ki, aur chut choosne laga. Fir wo mere doodh dabane laga, aur wo mood mein aa gaya. Fir maine panty nikaal di, aur uski underpants bhi nikaal di.

    Ab maine uska hathiyar meri chut par rakha, aur usko ghusane ki koshish karne lagi. Thoda andar ghusa, to mujhe dard hua, aur thoda, aur thoda, aise karte hue poora andar gaya. Mujhe dard ho raha tha. Abhi meri chut free nahi hui thi.

    Fir main usko chodne lagi. Wo bhi mera sath dene laga. Wo neeche se shot lagane laga. Main bhi ragadne lagi, aur uchal-uchal kar chodne lagi. Bahut der chudai karne ke baad, takreeban 40 minute baad mera paani nikal gaya. Fir bhi wo mujhe neeche se chod raha tha.

    Usne mera nikalte hi fataak se mere pair neeche kheenche, aur 2-3 minute chudte rehne ko bola. Fir zor se usne mujhe choda. Main buri tarah se jhad gayi, aur mere pair mein dard hone laga. Abhi bhi wo mujhe chod raha tha. Usne mujhe ab neeche floor par fenk diya, aur zor se mere upar se chod raha tha. Uska hathiyar abhi bhi mota hi tha. Fir usne ek shot lagaya, aur main thodi ahh uff ahh zor se chillayi. Fir usne aur speed tez ki main ahhh uff ahh ohhh chillati rahi.

    Main usko boli: Chinu aah, an nikaal de andar.

    Fir usne mujhe neeche kheencha, aur fir usne aur neeche kheencha. Uska mota lamba hathiyar fool gaya tha meri chut mein. Chut poori lock thi. Wo chod raha tha to mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Lekin dard bhi ho raha tha.

    Main fir boli: Beta Chinu, dard ho raha hai.

    Tabhi firse usne mujhe kheencha, aur zor se shot lagaya. Fir uska nikal gaya. Main to uske us shot se usko chipak kar let gayi, aur wo poora jhad gaya.

    Fir maine usko kaha: Beta maza aa gaya.

    Ab subh ke 5 baje the, aur main aur wo so gaye. Aur agle 3 din hum dono ne kuch nahi kiya. Chinu ne poora aaram kiya.

    Doston story kaisi lag mujhe zaroor batana.

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  • My Dream girl Renuka – Part 1

    Hello, dear readers. Thank you for your response or feedback on my previous story, ‘A Hot Encounter with My Friend’s Mom, Veena.’ Now, I’m writing my another experience with my elder cousin Renuka. But guys, please don’t ask pics or anything for validation or any reason. Please respect the privacy.

    Today, I’m going to share with you one of the best experiences of my life. It eventually led to making her mine forever and impregnating her. She is 7 years older than me.

    Three years back, one day, my parents were supposed to go to an opening ceremony in another city. So they left me under the care of my elder cousin Renuka and her husband.

    This moment took place just two days after they celebrated their first wedding anniversary. After their anniversary, her husband went to another city for a meeting. He asked me to look after Renuka and keep her company at night until he returned.

    We left him at the railway station and drove back to her home. While driving, my eyes were fixated on the mirror, which reflected her sexy neck flesh. Guys, I always compare my ladies with actresses. I always compare Renuka with South actress Samantha Ruth Prabhu.

    We reached home, and we bought the parcels for our dinner. She took some plates and we sat and had our dinner. Now, it was sleeping time. She came and said to sleep in her bedroom as she was scared of sleeping alone. I knew this was my chance to grab her.

    I began to watch some YouTube videos. I noticed that she drifted off to sleep after just a few minutes. A little while later, I heard my cousin shifting in her dreams, trying to find a cosy position. As she moved, her dress slipped up slightly, and I caught a glimpse of her thighs.

    My heart started to race as thoughts of her filled my mind. I softly called her name a few times, hoping to see if she was awake. She seemed lost in a peaceful sleep, not responding at all. I leaned closer, gently resting my hand on her backside to see if she stirred, but she didn’t move. She was sound asleep.

    She was turned away from me. The sight of her curves was captivating, drawing my gaze irresistibly. My thoughts became consumed by the image before me, and I felt a stirring within me that was hard to ignore. My heart raced with a mix of desire and confusion.

    I found myself lost in fantasies about my beautiful cousin, which left me both yearning and restless. I attempted to shake off these thoughts. But they lingered, wrapping around my mind like a warm, captivating embrace, refusing to let me go. Then, all of a sudden, she shifted slightly and let the blanket slide off her.

    I caught a glimpse of her lovely heart-shaped butt, fully revealed before my eyes. It was a breathtaking view. The curves of her body were enticing. I could see the gentle outline of her femininity beneath her yellow shorts. The fabric clung to her figure, accentuating every beautiful detail.

    “Akka, are you asleep?” I softly inquired, my voice barely breaking the silence.
    When I received no answer, I took it as a sign that she was peacefully lost in her dreams. Overcome by a wave of longing, I felt an irresistible urge to draw a little closer to her.

    I gently wrapped my arms around her, just like we used to do when I was a child. As I slowly moved my hands down, a thrill of excitement coursed through me. The moment was intimate, and I felt a connection deeper than words could express.

    To my surprise, I discovered her body responding to my touch. I couldn’t help but feel a rush of exhilaration. Her soft form felt so wonderful in my embrace. In that fleeting moment, I carefully squeezed, cherishing the tenderness, all while hoping not to disturb her tranquil sleep.

    As if drawn by an invisible force, she shifted slightly, finding herself closer to me in that intimate moment. I felt a rush of vulnerability as I slipped off my boxers, revealing my hard rod. The bed, already cosy, felt even smaller, with her soft form pressing so near to me.

    It was a heady blend of nervous anticipation. I sensed the warmth of her body just a few inches from me, stirring a deep longing within. As she glided nearer to me, I found myself almost out of space. In my attempt to shift back a little, my hand brushed against the water bottle, creating a startling noise.

    It was enough to rouse her from her slumber. She slowly opened her eyes and caught sight of me. I was lying there, feeling a rush of panic, with one hand resting behind my back and the other resting on her chest. A wave of fear swept over me at the thought of what might happen if she told our parents.

    For a moment, she looked at me, her eyes filled with shock and confusion. Finally, her voice broke the silence, laced with anger, as she exclaimed, “Shashank, what are you doing? Don’t you know I’m your sister?”

    With my heart pounding in fear, I pleaded softly, “Akka, I’m truly sorry for what I’ve done. Please, I beg you, don’t tell my parents. If they find out, they might kick me out, and I couldn’t bear that. If you feel I deserve to be punished, I will accept any consequence you choose. But I humbly ask you, please keep this from my parents.”

    Renuka stormed out of the room, upset, and sat in the hall. I quickly got dressed and joined her. She wasn’t speaking to me, so I tried sincerely to apologize. After a moment, she finally said, “It’s okay, but please don’t let it happen again.” I nodded and replied, “Okay.”

    Renuka and I were cuddled up on the bed, watching TV together, slowly drifting off to sleep. We were enjoying ‘Hate Story 3’ when a steamy scene caught our attention. As we exchanged glances, we turned back to the movie. I noticed her hand pressing softly. It made the moment even more intimate.

    Renuka’s husband was good at fucking until his father’s business was running well. When his father died, he could not make up to the mark. He was eventually into huge losses. It made his health bad. He also started drinking, which led to a decrease in sperm count.

    I was too horny watching her. The lust for her drove me so crazy that I wanted to fuck her mercilessly. But I found the courage and asked her, “Di, what are you up to? Why are you touching yourself there?” Renuka said (with a flush, withdraws her hand), “Just watching a movie.”

    Me, “I don’t think so. I believe you’re feeling aroused by the scene.” Renuka said (trying to sound calm), “No, it’s not like that.” Me, “I think maybe Jiju isn’t meeting your needs.” Renuka said (with a sigh), “No, everything’s fine.”

    Me, “Di, please don’t lie to me. I can tell by your expression that you’re not satisfied.” Renuka said (looking sad), “Yes, he wasn’t able to satisfy me, and I got carried away by the movie scene. You know about the recent events.”

    Me, (hugging her) “I don’t want to see you in distress. Let me help you to relieve your desires. You’ve already seen what I have. Just think of it as a moment of release.”

    She felt a flutter of nerves and excitement in her movements. With a soft, hesitant voice, she whispered, “How can we do this together? You’re my brother, and what if it leads us down being an incest sibling?”

    I said, “This isn’t a moment to view it as wrong. It’s simply a part of our needs. Let me share a secret I’ve never told anyone.” She replied, “What is it?” I confessed, “My mom, Malini, and I have been in a romantic relationship for a year. We cherish what we share, as it stems from a fundamental human need.”

    She was stunned and exclaimed, “Are you really saying you and aunt are in such an intimate relationship?” I said, “I know you might find this hard to believe, but let me call my mom, and you’ll see.”

    I called her and shared everything that had unfolded in the last hour. She said, “You get undressed and stand in front of Renuka, then hand her the phone.” I wasn’t sure what they discussed. But it was clear that my mom’s words had aroused something in Renuka.

    She set the phone down, but the call stayed connected; I was certain my mom was eagerly waiting to hear Renuka’s first sigh of pleasure, and she wouldn’t hang up until she did. We dimmed the lights and prepared for a cosy night’s sleep.

    I can’t quite recall who made the first move, but soon, we were drawing near to one another. I felt a sense of understanding about love and intimacy, thanks to my mom, Malini. Renuka and I embraced each other warmly, my hands gently resting on her back.

    In that tender moment, we lost track of time and began to kiss softly on each other’s cheeks and faces. It was a magical first experience for both of us. I could hardly contain my excitement! At that moment, we felt more like a loving couple than just cousins.

    When you’re holding a girl close for the first time and sharing sweet kisses, thoughts of sibling fade away. All that mattered was the connection we felt. Neither of us saw anything wrong in our affection. We let our hearts lead the way.

    As we embraced each other, our lips met with passionate fervour, igniting a fire between us that was hard to contain. We were caught up in the moment, lost in our little world. We tried our best to keep our whispers of love soft and gentle, careful not to disturb our sleeping neighbours nearby.

    The night was deep, wrapped in a romantic incest of stillness, the sweet intimacy unfolding in the dim light. My cousin sister wore a lovely white tee and bright yellow shorts, looking effortlessly beautiful. Her hair was sexily tied up, and the scent of her deodorant lingered in the air, enchanting me.

    As she lay straight, I rested upside down, my head close to her knees. Her legs were silky smooth, like they had just been shaved. Curiously, I asked her about her soft skin, and she replied with a smile, “Yes.” I gently touched her knees and calves, feeling the softness beneath my fingertips.

    A delightful shiver ran through me as our skin brushed together, and I noticed she shuddered lightly in response. I gently caressed her knee and calf with my hands, and I could feel a warmth between us. As I glanced at her face, I noticed her eyes were closed, savouring the moment.

    My fingers travelled slightly up to her upper thighs, just where her shorts ended. I continued my tender massage. It was an enchanting experience, full of connection and intimacy. Her hair cascaded down her back, flowing gracefully to the middle of her upper back, shimmering softly as it caught the light.

    Her shoulders, slightly broader, added a sense of strength and elegance to her figure, and her curves were lovely, with her bosom perfectly balanced, embodying a captivating allure. As she breathed deeply, her chest rose and fell with a rhythm that was both enticing and mesmerizing.

    When I softly reached out, my fingers brushed toward the tender skin of her inner thigh. She swiftly closed her legs, a gentle yet firm gesture creating an electrifying tension between us. I gazed into her eyes. I could feel the intensity of her longing as they searched for mine.

    I got up, gently lifting my hands from her leg, and cradled her delicate face in my palms. With tender care, I brushed aside the loose strands of hair, allowing her beauty to shine unimpeded in the soft light. In that blissful moment, I pressed a gentle kiss upon her forehead.

    To my delight, she responded, her spirit revelling in the affection I offered. In that instant, I could sense that a transformation had taken place within her. My mother’s influence had awakened a side of her that was wild and rampant.

    Encouraged by her openness, my kisses travelled from her forehead to her eyes, then to her cheeks. Finally, to the delicate shell of her ears, each touch promising a deeper connection, a dance of intimacy that we both revelled in. Renuka lay gracefully on the bed.

    Her presence invited me to explore the depths of my affection without restraint. At that moment, inspiration filled my heart, granting me the courage and desire to carry on. Our lips met softly in a tender embrace. It seemed to stretch on for timeless minutes, each kiss echoing the intimacy we shared.

    My hand rested gently on her back, the warmth of her skin beneath my fingertips beckoning me to linger. I massaged her back. My fingertips travelled delicately, tracing the contours of her form. I wrapped my arms around my cousin, holding her close as a wave of warmth enveloped us.

    At that moment, I could feel the rhythm of her heart, a pulse that seemed to resonate with my own. Suddenly, I sensed her gentle hand on my back, as if inviting me to draw nearer, deepening the connection between us. As she leaned in, her soft lips began to brush against my cheeks tenderly.

    Each kiss was a sweet whisper of affection. Her fingers found their way to my hair, guiding me. She slowly brought her lips to meet mine, creating an unforgettable moment filled with intimacy and tenderness. I leaned in to capture her lips with mine, savouring the sweet intimacy that enveloped us.

    With a playful flick of my tongue, I invited her to explore. She accepted, wrapping her soft lips around my tongue and drawing me in with a pull. My hands, guided by a desire to connect, found their way under the fabric of her top.

    Gliding along the warmth of her bare back, relishing the sensation of her skin against my fingertips. As our kiss deepened, I slowly pulled away, allowing my lips to wander down to the delicate curve of her neck. I bestowed a lick, savouring the taste of her skin and the thrill that coursed through us both.

    She took my hands and guided them to rest against her soft curves. The fabric of her bra separated me from the warmth and allure beneath. I explored her contours. My senses were overwhelmed by her presence. Suddenly, I noticed that the window was slightly ajar, inviting the outside world in.

    I rose to my feet and secured the window. Once I returned to her, I took her hand and guided her to stand, gently pressing her back against the wall behind the door. Our bodies aligned as I leaned closer, feeling the heat of my desire against her stomach.

    My heart raced as I kissed her passionately, savouring every moment as we lost ourselves in each other. I lifted Renuka’s top, revealing her exquisite form. Her skin was a soft, radiant contrast to the black lace of her bra, which hugged only part of her curves.

    It felt as though a part of her beauty was playfully teasing at the edges, inviting admiration. I gently held her close, kissing softly as I let my hands explore. She leaned back, surrendering to the moment, while I playfully traced my tongue along the curves that tantalized me. Her excitement was palpable.

    Renuka playfully leaned me back onto the bed and nestled close to me. With gentle hands, she took off my t-shirt and began to shower my chest with soft kisses. Her fingers wandered, exploring tenderly. I drew her closer, kissing her and caressing her curves, lost in the warmth of the moment.

    Her beautiful curves enchanted me, the softness and firmness of her bosom. One tender moment led to another, and with a gentle touch, I unhooked her bra, allowing those delightful treasures to emerge and greet me. I nestled my face between her luscious breasts.

    I could feel the warmth radiating from her. The sight of her delicate, light pink nipples captivated me, leaving me lost in a sea of blissful affection. In a moment of passion, I gently caressed her delicate nipples, with her still lying atop me. Her breasts hung gracefully above my face, creating a breathtaking sight.

    I tenderly took one of her rosy nipples into my mouth and savoured the moment with a deep, lingering suck. I continued to worship her other breast with my mouth. My free hand explored and teased her other nipple, eliciting soft sighs of pleasure.

    Suddenly, I pinched her nipple. She let out a loud and soft sigh, her eyes questioning my actions. I gave her a warm smile and tenderly kissed her nipple. I could feel her body relax and surrender to the moment. She had been transported to a place of pure bliss.

    In a moment of intimacy, I attended to her delicate nipples, one with my lips and the other with my fingertips. To my surprise, she began to tremble and shake as if on the verge of a breathtaking release. Never before had I witnessed such a sight.

    A woman was experiencing pure bliss from the simple acts of touch and suction. With a moan, Renuka reached her peak and then lay still, basking in the afterglow of her climax. A feeling of joy was painted on her face, accompanied by a radiant smile.

    She confessed that she had never experienced such emotions before in her entire life. We were peacefully resting in each other’s arms. My desire was still evident, making a noticeable bulge in my shorts. Upon noticing it, she glanced at me with a look of anticipation as if seeking my approval.

    I nodded, and she gently slid her hand inside. She then gripped my manhood and began to stroke it tenderly. I let out a smile, and she slowly pulled down my shorts. My manhood stood at attention, and she delicately traced her tongue along its length.

    She gently pulled back my foreskin and teased the tip with her tongue. She took it into her mouth to withdraw and tend to me with her tongue once more. With each pull, she created a pleasurable suction that left me begging for more. I couldn’t help but ask where she had learned such enchanting techniques.

    I was utterly captivated. She began to pleasure me in a way that seemed otherworldly. She explored every inch with her tongue, generously using her saliva to heighten the experience. It was truly breathtaking. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, but she didn’t seem to mind.

    She was determined to take all of me in. Gradually, she succeeded, and her mouth enveloped me. She began to suck gently, and I was in heaven. This was by far the most exquisite blowjob I had ever received.

    My mother had given me similar pleasure on occasion. But this was nothing compared to what I was experiencing now. If someone had been watching, they wouldn’t have suspected that this was her first time pleasuring a man in this way. Her technique was so flawless that it seemed like second nature to her.

    I was close to cumming, I told her, “I’m going to cum.” I remained enchanted by her devoted attention. She gently explored every inch of me. And then, the moment of bliss arrived.

    The surge of passion was so intense that it overflowed and spilt upon us both. But still, she persisted, treasuring each drop. As the ecstasy subsided, she kissed every part of me, savouring our shared connection. I pulled her close, wrapping her in a warm embrace.

    In response, she held me tighter, our hearts beating in sync. Our love flourished in the tender warmth of this shared instant, the culmination of our deep affection.

    I will continue in the next part, I hope you will all like my story. If you like it, do reply to me, and feel free to contact me at [email protected].

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  • Malathi Teacher – Part 4

    Continuing directly from Part 3, those who haven’t read the previous 3 parts, please read and then continue. Anyone who wants to share your comments can mail me at [email protected].

    I started kissing her lips, and she reciprocated by kissing me back. I rolled my hands behind her back. I groped her ass and pushed her towards me.

    Malathi: Do you think we can’t be good friends after having an intimate relationship?

    Siva: I don’t think so. Maybe you can hide your feelings inside and act normally, but I can’t.

    Malathi: Why are you talking like this, Siva?

    Siva: It’s better we don’t be in any relationship after this Malathi. That’s what is good for both of us.

    Malathi: Why Siva? Do you think our relationship is only for sex and nothing else?

    Siva: I don’t know that Malathi. But I’m in love with you madly, and this is the way for me to show those emotions. I don’t want to tell to you that I will be your good friend and then watch your boobs from the side.

    Malathi: I can’t win by discussing with you.

    She got up and started wearing her saree.

    Malathi: Siva, it’s late. Can we move from here?

    Siva: Mmmm.

    Malathi: What Siva? Are you angry?

    Siva: No.

    Malathi: Please understand me, Siva. It’s for the good of both of us. I want to forget all the sins I have done and be a good wife to my hubby good mom to my kids.

    Siva: I can understand you, Malathi. But I’m saying I can’t control my urges if we keep meeting, so it’s better if we don’t meet.

    Malathi: I can talk to you and be with you without having any feelings for you, Siva. But if you are still adamant, it’s your choice, and I won’t force you.

    We didn’t talk much after that, changed our dresses and started from there. I went outside to see if anyone was outside and came back to tell her we could start now. She suddenly kissed my lips. I was not expecting it but that kiss lasted only for a few seconds.

    Malathi: I wanted to kiss you for one last time.

    Siva: Mmmm.

    Malathi: Please get married soon.

    Siva: Why?

    Malathi: You have very little self-control. Now, since we have done this already once, your mind will always keep thinking about it. It’s better to get married soon and have fun with your wife.

    We left for our homes that day. After that, we didn’t speak or message for the next few days. I cursed myself for not agreeing even to be her friend. Now I was missing her really badly and wanted to meet her. So I went to drop Sindhu off one day at school, thinking I might get a chance to meet her at least.

    But I couldn’t meet her at the gate. I waited for a few minutes till Sindhu went into her classroom. I came back to my bike and then I saw Malathi in the mirror. So I acted like starting the bike without even putting in the keys. She came near me, and there was one more teacher near her.

    Malathi: Hi Siva, how are you? This is Sudha. I have told you already about her.

    Siva: Oh Yes, how are you, Sudha?

    Sudha: I’m fine, thanks.

    Malathi: What happened, Siva? Didn’t’t seen you for quite some time. Are you ok?

    Siva: I’m completely fine. I was held up with work. How are your kids and husband?

    Malathi: Husband has started going to the office now, and the kids are doing great.

    We were silent for a few seconds. Sudha understood the situation and moved away from there. Again, our conversation went towards being friends and I told my point of view. Malathi said bye and walked inside the school. I kept looking at her swaying ass.

    I immediately took out my mobile and said, “Sorry, my friend.” She looked at the mobile, turned back and smiled at me.

    That day in the evening, I got a call from Malathi.

    Malathi: Finally, I only have to call you. Sir, don’t even care to call me?

    Siva: Not like that, Mam. I was a little busy.

    Malathi: Ok, come home in the evening after work.

    Siva: Why?

    Malathi: I just felt like talking to you. If you have anything important to do, go ahead.

    I was there in Malathi’s home in the next half an hour. Her younger daughter opened the gates for me. I gave her the chocolate which I had bought for her kids and sat on the sofa. Malathi came in a brown nighty. Malathi and I chatted for more than an hour that day, and I left home.

    That night, I couldn’t stop at all and was thinking about Malathi. It was already past midnight and I was contemplating whether to message her at this time or not. But finally, I sent a text, “Good night, Malathi.” After a few minutes, “Good night, Siva,” I got a reply from her.

    I tried to prolong the conversation and said, “What are you doing, Malathi?”

    Malathi: Don’t message me at night, Siva. I hope you understand what I’m saying.

    I felt devastated and lay down in my bed. In the morning, when I woke up, I already had a Good morning message from Malathi. Our conversation went on usually after that. For the next few days, we kept communicating through messages and calls. I tried to avoid meeting her as much as possible.

    I also wanted to continue the friendship. But the moment I see her, I’m sure I will fall for the cherry lips, mango boobs and the melony ass. But she was my dream woman whenever I masturbated in those days. But in the morning, when we start texting, I think of her as a good friend.

    One such day, I got a call from Malathi in the morning itself.

    Malathi: If you are free in the evening, come home, Siva.

    Siva: Why Malathi?

    Malathi: Today is our wedding day. So thought of inviting you.

    Siva: Wow, then party?

    Malathi: Nothing like that. We go to the temple in the evening with family.

    Siva: Ok, Malathi, congrats. I will surely come in the evening.

    I went to her in the evening and asked where the others were. Malathi said her husband had already taken permission in the morning for them to go to the temple. So he won’t come in the evening. They don’t have the habit of calling others. But she felt happy to meet me on this day and hence had called me.

    After chatting with her for a few minutes, she told me to wait and have dinner. Kids started watching cartoons on TV, so Malathi and I sat in the kitchen at the dining table. She kept talking about random things, but my eyes were always on her voluptuous body.

    Whenever the towel covering her boobs used to fall a bit, I made sure to have a glimpse of her boobs. Though she was wearing a nightie, I could see what I wanted as I had seen her naked already. After some time, once the food was ready, all 4 of us sat to have dinner.

    Malathi: Thanks, Siva.

    Siva: Why Malathi?

    Malathi: You have come as soon as I called.

    Siva: That’s ok. Where is my gift?

    Malathi: What gift do you want?

    Siva: Nothing, leave it.

    Malathi: No, you have something in mind. Tell me what it is.

    I wanted to say I need you only as a gift, but I controlled myself.

    Siva: You give anything, I’m ok with that.

    Malathi: You tell me.

    Siva: It will be a problem then.

    Malathi: What will you ask which will make it a problem?

    Siva: I need a sweet.

    Malathi: That’s it? I gave you one already when you came inside, na. Wait, let me get one more.

    Siva: No Malathi. I didn’t mean that sweet.

    Malathi: Then?

    Kids have finished dinner by this time and started to watch tv again.

    Siva: I touched her lower lip with my finger and said I need this sweet

    Malathi immediately moved away from there and sat next to her daughters on the sofa. I said bye to her daughters and left the place. Once I went out, I sent a sorry message to Malathi. I didn’t get a reply from her for the next 5 days.

    I wanted to say sorry to her, so I went to drop my cousin off at school. But Malathi didn’t come. Her friend Sudha came and said hi to me. We exchanged pleasantries and she was about to leave.

    Siva: What happened to your friend Malathi Mam?

    Sudha: Isn’t she also your friend?

    Siva: Yeah, for me also. Tell me, where is she?

    Sudha: She has some function, so she took half a day’s leave.  What happened, Siva? You look sad, and Malathi also was not normal for the last 4-5 days.

    Siva: I don’t know Mam. She didn’t pick up my call also.

    Sudha: Don’t mistake me. Is there any problem between you two?

    Siva: No, nothing like that.

    Sudha: Earlier, she used to keep talking about you often, but now she doesn’t. That’s why I asked. Ok, Siva, bye.

    She was about to leave.

    Siva: Malathi didn’t pick up calls from my number. If you don’t mind, I will call you in the afternoon, can you give the phone to her.

    Sudha: No, Siva, she will get angry with me. (I somehow convinced her)

    In the evening, when the school was about to get over, I called Sudha. She gave the phone to Malathi. It took a lot of time and effort for me to convince her, but I finally succeeded. But still, she seemed angry with me

    Siva: Why are you still angry?

    Malathi: Who asked you to talk to Sudha?

    Siva: You didn’t pick up my call. That’s why I had to talk to her.

    Malathi: Now, delete her number from your mobile

    After half an hour, I got a message from Malathi. After our usual chats and scolding me for flirting with her friend Sudha, she asked if I could come to her home. I was there in no time and saw no one was there.

    Siva: Where are the kids?

    Malathi: I went to a function in the morning, na, I went to school directly and they are with my sister. She will drop them later in the day.

    Siva: What about your hubby? (She started crying a bit)

    Malathi: We fought today morning about him not coming to the family function.

    I held her hands in mine and said take it easy. These are normal issues in the family and will be alright. She was still crying. I put my other hand on her shoulders. She put her head on my chest and started crying. Now, I was able to see her cleavage through her saree, which made me go mad.

    I moved my hand from her shoulders to her belly and held it tightly. She, too, pressed my other hand, which was tied with her hand. But suddenly, she removed my hand from her hip and said let’s not do it. In a blink of an eye, I went and kissed her lips.

    She protested a little, but it was a very lazy protest. I know she, too, wanted it at that moment. Then she also started to kiss me back. We started playing with our tongues, and I started to lick her cheeks, which were filled with tears and it was salty. Then I kissed her all over her face.

    She said, “Please stop it, Siva,” and I stopped immediately. She opened her eyes and said,

    Malathi: Please kiss me, darling.

    I still didn’t kiss her, but I let out my tongue, which was filled with saliva and let out a drop on her lips. She wanted it badly and licked it. Then she came forward and started to lick my tongue.

    We started kissing again. I couldn’t control any further. Her right pallu was slightly showing her boobs. So I went and grabbed it with my hands.

    Malathi: Siva, the door is open. Let’s not do it.

    I, too, noticed the door being open at that time and let her go. She went and closed half the door so that no one could notice what was going on inside. I went behind and grabbed her belly. I inserted my finger into her belly button. I hugged her tightly from the back and pulled her closer to me.

    My cock was touching her ass and would have pierced through it in another few minutes.

    Siva: What if we were nude right now?

    Malathi: Aiyoo!

    Siva: Tell me, dear.

    Malathi: No, I won’t.

    I gave 2 hard pushes with my cock in her ass and crushed her boobs with my hands. Malathi closed the door completely now.

    Malathi: If anyone comes now, it will be a bit problem, Siva.

    I started unhooking her blouse buttons one by one. She pushed me a little and stood near the door. I went near her, knelt and started to kiss her belly, pressing her ass with both my hands. I bit her ass over her story, and it was still painful for her. She turned back and saw me.

    Her face was pink in color and she was looking at me seductively. I didn’t waste much time and started to lick her belly button. She held her hair and moved her body up and down.

    Malathi: Siva, somebody will come. I will surely give you myself completely some other day.

    I didn’t want to force her, so I stood up and sat on the sofa. She opened the door and sat near me on the sofa. I took her hands and kept it in my cock over my pants. She turned towards the door to ensure no one was coming inside. I gave a little push on her hand for her to notice the bulge in my cock.

    I let my hands towards her back and straight away went inside her saree. I could feel the panty lines and then her bare ass. I kept pressing both her asses in that position one by one. I opened my zip with my other hand.

    Siva: Malu, take it out.

    Malathi: Take out what?

    Siva: The one you are touching.

    Malathi: No, Siva (But I kept insisting again and again)

    She opened it, and there came my cock, and it fell on her hands. She started giving me a handjob and was biting my shoulders. My hand, which was still holding her ass, let one of my fingers inside her ass.

    Malathi: Siva, please take that hand.

    Siva: Why are you getting wet in your pussy?

    Malathi: Mmmm, my whole panty is already wet

    Malathi’s phone rang at that time, and it was her friend Sudha who had called her.

    Malathi: Hi Sudha.

    Sudha: …………. (I couldn’t hear what she said)

    Malathi: I’m at home only.

    Sudha: ………….

    Malathi: Oh, Very good. When is it? 7th is it. Good luck, and do well.

    Sudha: ……….

    Malathi: My daughters haven’t come yet. Siva is here. I was talking to him.

    Sudha: ………

    Malathi: Now it is fine. After speaking to him, I’m feeling better. Siva, Sudha wants to talk to you. Hold the phone.

    We started with the usual pleasantries. I heard a kid crying in the back. Sudha went to take care of the kid, and I was still on the call.

    Malathi: Don’t flirt too much with her. I will kill you.

    Sudha: Sorry, my kid started crying.

    Siva: That’s ok. You go and take care of the kid. I will hand over the phone to Malathi. (But Malathi said to disconnect the call). So I said, I think Malathi is doing some work inside the kitchen with her hands (Meaning the handjob which she was still doing to me)

    Sudha: Ok Siva, let’s talk later, then.

    After that, I disconnected the call.

    Malathi: Hey, why did you talk in double meaning with her? She would have guessed what we were doing.

    Siva: I was just telling you you are doing some work in kitchen.

    Malathi: You said handwork.

    Siva: That doesn’t mean anything, na.

    Malathi: But she knows already.

    Siva: Know what?

    Malathi: About you and me?

    Siva: What the fuck? Why did you tell her?

    Malathi: One day when I was chatting with you and having my lunch, our school correspondent came and called me. So I gave the phone to her without locking it and she happened to read your messages. Then, I had to confront her about our affair.

    Siva: You could have convinced her that I sent a message wrongly to you instead of my girlfriend, na?

    Malathi: Wait, let me show you the message. And the message was
    “Malathi, I want to fuck your pussy.Can I come now and fuck you?”

    Siva: So you told her everything.

    Malathi: Yes, including our last session, which we had at your friend’s house.

    Siva: I hope she won’t tell it to anyone else.

    Malathi: Don’t worry Siva. She is a very homely girl. Her husband drinks, spends her money and doesn’t give any money to the family. She has a 1 year old kid whom her mom is taking care of. So she is trying for a government job. Now she called to tell me that she got a call to bring her documents on the 7th of next month.

    Suddenly, we heard the sound of the front gate opening, and we adjusted ourselves on the sofa. Malathi stood up and started walking towards the kitchen, but her panty line was visible. I called her name very slowly and said, “Your panty line is visible.”

    She looked at me in anger and adjusted herself. I left for home that day, and before going out, Malathi kissed me on my lips and said, “I love you.”

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  • A Fight That Lead To My Life’s Best Encounter

    It was freezing outside! Not the best season for a walk but it was the most peaceful one. I prefer this season as there are hardly any people walking outside. I could walk endlessly without anyone noticing me. Now, why would someone want to get noticed?

    It’s always better if you’re left alone, right? I was wearing jeans and a jacket. Even though my hands felt like ice cubes, I didn’t bother taking them out of my pockets. She was the only excuse to return home. I haven’t talked to her in a long time.

    She was angry with me. Why was I blaming myself anyway? She had been flirting with that asshole since our first day here. I’ve been waiting all along to tell her off. Today when I saw her chatting with him, I couldn’t resist myself anymore. But no! My mouth wasn’t listening to my brain at all!

    I said some stupid things which were probably pretty mean too. I might have hurt her feelings today and I did regret saying those things. But what could I do? I took another look around and found no one on my way. I could turn back anytime. I was not ready to face her again.

    The last few minutes of the fight between us felt so real. And she looked so damn good! Damn, those contacts! I continued walking till I reached the end of the street. There’s a small forest about 3 kilometres from my place where I used to go every winter.

    There were barely any visitors there at that time. It’s just a perfect spot for peace. I walked into the woods, hoping nobody would ever catch me. Who wants an audience after such a big argument with your wife?

    The wind made my eyes wet. I wiped my tears with the sleeve of my jacket. There were no signs of human life anywhere. Was everyone scared of the cold weather? Good for me! I sat on a tree stump nearby.

    The cold air was making my nose run. I opened my mouth to breathe properly and let the saliva slide down my throat. What a relief! I kept staring at the sky while hearing the birds chirping away their songs.

    All the anger inside me had disappeared already. The cold wind brushed against my cheeks. Suddenly, I realized how lonely I’ve become. I heard voices somewhere behind me. They seemed familiar.

    In my current state of mind, they sounded like music to my ears. I followed the voice. I saw a woman sitting under a tree and talking on a phone, or I should say shouting on a phone.

    The redness of her lips was clear evidence of her rage. With each passing minute, she raised her voice higher than before. When she noticed me approaching her, she lowered her voice and ended the call in a minute or 2.

    I apologized for disturbing her. “No! You didn’t disturb me. This idiot called me a few hours ago and hasn’t stopped since then.” She spoke. So, I guess I don’t have to be sorry after all.

    “So, who was he?”

    “My husband. We separated a couple of months ago, and has never failed to remind me of it every day since then.”

    “I’m sorry.”

    “Don’t worry. He won’t stop calling me forever. I’ll live through this somehow.”

    I tried to comfort her with words. “You shouldn’t give up easily, you know? If you try hard enough, you could probably get over him someday!” I offered her a light smile. She laughed slightly and said, “You’re right. ”

    She glanced in my direction. Her piercing gaze made me uneasy suddenly. Her hair was completely black which was going perfectly with the white snowflakes falling around her.

    Her skin looked pale as she had forgotten to put on makeup today. Although she was wearing a long coat, I could make out her athletic figure. “Why did you leave your husband?”

    “He was arrogant and we fought now and then once I had enough and left. ”

    “Did you love him?” I asked. She stared at me with suspicion in her eyes. She seemed hesitant to answer. But finally, she replied, “Yes, I did love him. And still do sometimes.”

    “So, you miss him?”

    “Sometimes. Not that much, actually. ” I found myself staring at her, intrigued by her beauty.

    Those dark eyebrows of hers made her look mysterious. I wanted to listen to more stories about her but I knew I had to return home soon. I stood up to leave.

    “Wait!” She said. “Where are you going? Can’t I keep your company?” She smiled widely and looked at me expectantly.

    “Well… umm…” My voice choked on its own.

    I didn’t know what to reply. Should I say yes or no? I needed to leave but I also couldn’t ignore her request either. After a moment of silence, I finally decided to stay back with her. I sat beside her once again. She gave me a grateful smile.

    Our conversation continued. Now and then, we both laughed heartily. There were moments when we paused to stare at each other. The wind got stronger by the second, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

    It became impossible for us to stay there longer. “We should leave, it’s too cold,” I said.

    “Sure, but I want to show you something.” She responded immediately. I could feel the cold seeping deep into my body.

    She took hold of my hand and dragged me deeper into the woods. “What are you doing here at this time anyways?” She asked me.

    “Oh… uhh..” I was caught off guard by her question.

    I wasn’t expecting that. “I came here to find peace. I couldn’t bear my wife anymore. She’s such a pain in the ass.”

    “You don’t need to tell me all your problems,” she chuckled.

    I nodded in response. At last, she stopped dragging me and led me towards a small abandoned log house. The entrance was narrow but 3-4 people could easily fit in.

    “Are you sure this is a good idea? I think we’re lost.”

    “Shh… quiet! ” She said immediately.

    I obeyed her and followed her footsteps without saying anything further. The roof was leaking. I realized that after the first raindrop fell onto my forehead. “Wish we brought umbrellas with us!” I exclaimed.

    “It doesn’t matter,” she answered nonchalantly.

    “How come this place looks so good?”

    “Maybe because it belongs to my family?” She replied smartly. She winked at me and laughed. Then she said, ” I don’t know who it belongs to, but this is my secret spot. I have been visiting this since childhood.”

    “Your parents must not have known about this.” I guessed. She nodded slowly. Then she pointed towards a small fireplace, and we went near and lighted it.

    Once done, she smiled and moved closer to me. I shivered from the sudden heat surrounding us. For some reason, I felt nervous around her. “That’s better, isn’t it?” She asked. I couldn’t bring myself to speak.

    She was sitting very close to me. So close that our knees touched against each other. I could smell her perfume even though it was pretty mild. “Now, can I ask you why you came here?”

    “Yes, of course.”

    I began talking. I told her everything about me. The way I met my wife, how we started dating, and finally marrying her. How miserable I am being married to her and how I constantly think of leaving her.

    She listened intently, nodding occasionally. When I finished speaking, she said, “That sucks. You poor thing. Now let me guess, you wouldn’t be happy if you were divorced, would you?”

    “Umm. No. Definitely not.” I sighed.

    “Then why are you thinking about divorce?”

    “Because she’s making me miserable every day.” I looked at her for confirmation.

    “But you still love her, don’t you?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Hmm.”

    She tilted her head slightly and gazed into my eyes deeply. This time, I had no idea what to say. All I could see was her beautiful face, those lips covered by the pink lip balm.

    Her brown eyes shone brightly under the yellow glow of fire. We stayed like this for quite a while before she finally moved a bit forward and hugged me.

    “Don’t worry, honey. Everything will be fine.”

    “Thanks,” I whispered back. She hugged me tighter, pressing herself against me. My arms instinctively wrapped around her.

    Our breathing changed rhythm as we both leaned against each other. After a few minutes, she kissed my cheek softly. I turned my head to look at her. My eyes were wide open.

    She looked directly into my eyes, her pupils dilating. A few seconds passed before I saw her mouth move closer to mine. What happened next surprised me beyond belief. She pressed her soft lips onto mine.

    It was a gentle yet passionate kiss. Like a flame catching fire, my lips opened automatically. Our tongues clashed together hungrily. With every stroke, the pleasure increased manifold.

    I pulled her tightly towards me, holding her whole body in my arms. My hands gripped her waist firmly. Her hands found their way through my hair. The sounds of kisses filled the room.

    We broke the kiss momentarily to breathe. I looked into her eyes, searching for any sign of guilt or regret. But I only saw desire and lust. She put her arms around my neck and began kissing me again, more passionately than ever before.

    Soon, her jacket was off and thrown behind her. Then she removed my shirt and threw it. Her tongue trailed along my chest while her hands were all over my back. I ran my fingers through her black hair while we continued making out. She kept on caressing me and nibbling at my nipples.

    I grew hornier by the minute. Before long, I reached down and grabbed her boobs through her bra and sweater. She moaned in delight. Finally, I unbuckled her bra and removed it while she had her sweater on. Then I pulled her sweater up to her neck.

    Her beautiful perfect shapes boobs stood exposed. I licked them eagerly, trying to suck on her nipples. They hardened instantly. She rubbed my face against her boobs as hard as she could while moving her hands on my hair.

    My cock started getting harder and harder. I slipped one hand inside her pants and began rubbing her pussy over her wet panties. She moaned loudly as soon as I inserted my finger inside her. My cock became harder and stiffer than steel.

    She noticed and asked, “May I?” She took off my pants and inserted her hand inside my underwear.

    I jerked when she took hold of my member. She squeezed my dick, then she licked her lips seductively. Then she proceeded to unzip her jeans and pulled them down to her ankles.

    She pushed me with all her strength until my back hit the wall. She then pulled my underwear and her panties down. She turned her back towards me and came closer and held my rock-hard dick and guided it in her ass.

    Her ass was tight but still warm. Her ass was deliciously smooth. My mind went numb with ecstasy. I wanted to fuck her so badly. “Oh yes! Fuck!” She cried as I shoved my cock deep into her ass.

    I grabbed her hips and began pounding into her rapidly. My balls smacked against her pussy every time I thrust into her. She bent over further to give me access to her pussy.

    I then took my dick out of her ass and stuck it in her pussy instead. I slid it in easily due to her intense wetness. “Fuck! Oh god! Oh yeah!” She moaned in pleasure. I then made her turn and took her in my arms while she straddled me. My dick was in the right place at the entrance of her pussy.

    My hard dick slid in easily due to intense wetness. Her pussy was so hot and wet it almost felt like a volcano. She pressed her breasts into my chest, pinning my arms between our bodies. Her wet pussy engulfed my throbbing dick greedily, squeezing it, milking it.

    She then gave my mouth some attention and kissed me with the same ferocity that I fucked her. My grip tightened on her ass. My penis swelled even bigger in her warm velvet tunnel. I couldn’t help myself from screaming in pleasure.

    It was not pain. Rather a joyous feeling. She screamed, too, “I’m cumming!” And with that, her legs quivered and trembled. I released a huge load inside her pussy.

    She clenched her vaginal muscles as if wanting to squeeze out the last drop of semen from my shaft. As I slowly withdrew my spent manhood from her tight hole, I heard a soft sigh escape her lips. Our mouths locked in an endless embrace. Her cheeks blushed red as she came all over me.

    Her whole body shook slightly. My skin tingled as if we were emitting electricity into each other. Every inch of us touched seemed to send an electric charge throughout our entire being.

    In the aftermath of passion, we were panting. We hugged each other tightly, clinging to each other for dear life. Never have I felt such tenderness from someone. Never have I experienced such great sex.

    After a moment, she spoke, “That was incredible.” I said nothing. I just nodded. It wasn’t just words. I meant it with all my heart.

    We never exchanged our names but decided to meet at the same spot every Sunday.

    This was my imagination. Please read and share your feedback through emails or Google chats at [email protected].

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  • My fetish gave me a new relationship

    Hello guys, welcome to a new hot and sexy seductive story. This story is about my friend Rohit, how he got caught stealing panties red-handed by his aunty and got a very terrific punishment which he remembered for his lifetime!

    Rohit is a good friend of mine in my college days. His father and uncle had a family business. His mother was also engaged in it. This beautiful aunt, Surekha, was a housewife.

    Rohit was very addicted to porn or pornographic movies. He used to watch new categories of porn, and somehow, he got attracted to female undergarments fetishes from some porn videos. So, he wanted to get a bra and a panty from somewhere.

    He bought two pairs of lingerie from an online lingerie store. He got so addicted to the fetish that every night before going to bed, he used to watch porn videos and use the undergarments (he bought) to feel them and use them to masturbate on them. Next, he was thinking about getting some used undergarments and at least one used panty. But from where he would get those was the big task for him.

    One day he came early from college and went to his washroom to take a shower. But for some reason, there was no water in his washroom. So, he went to his parents’ washroom to take a shower. But it was occupied by his mom who was also taking a bath.

    Then he again went to his uncle’s bedroom and told his aunt about his problem. His aunt told him to use their washroom. Rohit brought his clothes and towels and went to his aunt’s washroom. Their washroom was a big room partitioned into two half parts. Just after entering the door, there was a changing and dressing room, and next to it was the washroom.

    Rohit went inside the washroom, took his bath, and went to the changing and dressing room to wear his clothes. As he was wearing his clothes, his eyes went to a corner where a laundry bag was kept, and sometimes the red color caught his eyes. He went to the laundry bag and searched and found a red pair of lingerie from his aunt. So, he gathered some courage and picked up the pair and watched them in every way possible. It was a 34D bra. He loved the feel of the red bra and the panty in his hands and he got aroused. His 6 inches dick got erect and hard at once, and he wanted to cum in them. But his hands were also shaking in fear that he would masturbate in them and get caught by his aunt.

    He somehow gathered courage and took the panty near to his face and smelled the aroma of the panty. The aroma of his aunt’s panty made him so mad that he completely placed his face in the panty and started sniffing and licking it.

    His other hand took the bra, wrapped it around his 6-inch rod, and started masturbating himself. He got so horny that he was unable to control his urges and, just after 2 minutes, shot such a big load that the maximum of the cum got stuck to the bra.

    After relaxing for a minute, his aunt called his name from outside, and he was scared. So, at that moment, he just rubbed all the cum in the bra and also rubbed the panty along with the bra to make it dry fast. Then he threw the pair into the laundry bag, got dressed up, and went outside. His aunt Surekha said that she also wanted to use the washroom. His aunt told him to go to his room and that she would bring something for him to eat.

    In that evening, Rohit was so relaxed that he never felt like this after masturbating for so many years. But during the night, he was only fantasizing about the undergarments. After a few minutes, his aunt Surekha also came to his mind wearing that same pair. He started shaking his dick hard and fast. His eyes were closed, and a moan escaped his mouth, “Ahhh, aunty, ohh, yes, aunty, yes..”

    He started fantasizing that he was fucking her from the back and grabbing her 34D boobs and her panty in his mouth. Then he reached his extreme position, and finally, he cummed. But he was shocked that he again shot a huge load, just like during the daytime! He never shot such huge loads twice on the same day. Then he cleaned him up and went to sleep.

    The next day, it was Sunday, so their regular plumber went to his village. Again, Rohit got another day to enjoy with his aunt Surekha’s undergarments. He went to his aunt’s room but didn’t find her. His housekeeper told him that Surekha went out with her husband Manik for shopping.

    Now Rohit was completely free to do anything inside his aunt’s dressing room. He went inside the dressing room and locked himself. Then he went to the laundry bag and searched for it. But he found only the shirt of his uncle Manik, which made Rohit very sad and disappointed. He was aroused from the inside, and this feeling made him frustrated. Then he started to search inside the washroom or the washing machine for any undergarments of his aunt Surekha.

    After a good search, nothing came to his hand, which made him very sad. He was just about to leave the dressing room. Just then his mind struck that his aunt Surekha’s clean undergarments must be kept somewhere in this dressing room. So he went to the wardrobe and searched every drawer and self.

    After searching for a while, he had the last drawer left; it was a larger drawer, maybe of size 2.5 ft/2 ft. When he opened it fully, it was unbelievable and surprising to him, and a naughty smile came on his face. The drawer was heaven for him because it was fully loaded with lots of bras, panties, and lingerie. He was shocked because it also contained bikinis, sexy babydoll dresses, stockings, garters, and all.

    He thought the undergarments and lingerie were for daily use, and these sexy things must be for night fun with his uncle. It contained a collection of undergarments which made Rohit horny again. There must be 25-30 pairs of bras and also that many panties all kept properly.

    Rohit was in seventh heaven after discovering this treasure of his aunt Surekha. All the undergarments were of premium quality and lots of varieties of fabric like cotton, satin, mesh, lace, silk, microfiber, linen, viscose, nylon, etc., and all with very sexy and hot designs or simple. Rohit put his hand inside the drawer and started feeling their texture one by one. He got horny and his dick started to get hard.

    The urge to smell them, taste them, and use them to masturbate came to his mind. But he was confused and couldn’t choose from that collection because every undergarment was great for him. So, which one to use? After touching and feeling all the undergarments, he finally made a choice.

    He didn’t pick up the daily wear lingerie, but he picked up a pair of black fishnet stockings and a smooth light green satin panty. Don’t know what struck his mind; he wore stockings on both his legs and also wore the panty. The fitting was average to him because it was a women’s panty and worn by a man, so his rock-hard dick was popping out.

    He watched himself in the mirror. Oh, how sexy he was looking! Then he also picked up the matching bra of the panty and also wore it. Oh great! He had become a sexy sissy boy. He was feeling very sexy of himself and he was horny as hell. So, he quickly played a porn video where the mistress dressed in latex punishes and dominates her slave, who is a sissy boy, in female undergarments and stockings.

    He started feeling himself in place of the boy in the video and started rubbing his body with another lace panty and he was fully erect. He didn’t wait anymore and started seducing him by touching and rubbing his own body.

    Finally, he started rubbing his dick over the satin panty. He just put the other lace panty in his mouth and started masturbating. In his thoughts, he somehow also replaced the mistress in the porn with his aunt. His aunt was teasing, biting, and arousing him in his dream.

    He thought that he would not cum on the panties as they were fresh ones, not the used ones that would go for laundry. He thought he would ejaculate outside somewhere. But the sexual pleasure made him so blind that in the enjoyment, he just cummed in those panties!

    Then he somehow came to sense and pulled out the panty in half ejaculation. But still, 50% of cum got into the satin panties! He got scared of what he had done and what would happen to him now. He started thinking about what to do and his legs also started shaking in fear. He wondered if he washed it would not dry up so quickly so he just tried to rub the cum stains against his t-shirt for a few minutes.

    Then, somehow, the stains got lighter due to the friction and heat produced. He then quickly arranged all the lingers and the fishnet stockings in their place and closed the drawer. Rohit got dressed up and just opened the door and he found Surekha was sitting in her bed and was looking towards him. She asked Rohit what he was doing for so long. He told was just using the washroom. He asked her if she was going shopping with his uncle Manik. Surekha replied that his uncle had an emergency meeting in the office so he just dropped her home and went to the office.

    Then he went to his room and laid on the bed. He started thinking about what would happen if Surekha aunty found that stain in her panty, and he went to sleep thinking that. As nothing happened, Rohit got the courage to continue this act of using his aunt Surekha’s undergarments when he got a chance. He used to use them to satisfy his sexual urges. He used to bring the undergarments to his room and place them in his bed and would wear them, smell them, taste them, and fantasize about what Surekha aunty was wearing and have good fun with him. Also, he would wear lingerie and have fun by masturbating. He would wash them whenever Surekha aunty was not home. So, it was a golden time for Rohit to enjoy.

    After a few months, an incident occurred and changed Rohit’s life. It was a Saturday night and the whole family went to a relative’s marriage in the morning and would be staying there for 2 nights. They would return home on Monday morning. But Rohit didn’t go there for his upcoming exams.

    Now Rohit was alone in the house, so he locked all the doors and started preparing for a night-long fun session. In his room, he put porn videos on the LCD TV. Then he went to his aunt’s dressing room and brought a pair of black lace lingers a maroon satin panty, and a few more sexy bras and panties. He also brought a white floral knee-length nightgown of hers, and 2 pairs of stockings, red and white. Then he started wearing them one by one. He also tried to match the stocking and lingerie along with the nightgown.

    It was almost midnight, and he had finalized an outfit to masturbate for the night. He wore the maroon lingerie (bar and panty pair) along with the white, red stockings and finally wore the sexy white floral nightgown above. Then he took some photos and some videos and finally started his fun playing in those clothes.

    He would sexually touch himself, smell, and rub the other panties and bra in his face and whole body. He was feeling the softness of all the lingerie and the undergarments on his body and his hands. As the porn video was also around 45 minutes long, he enjoyed it.

    When the porn video was near the climax scene, Rohit also prepared himself for the hard cum. He started rubbing himself on his bed, and he suddenly heard a voice from behind the entry door of his room. “Rohit, stop! What are you doing?!”

    Oh, shit! It was Surekha aunty standing at the door! Rohit was so shocked that he pulled the bedsheet to cover himself and the properties of his aunt, who was lying on the bed.

    Surekha at once came inside and started scolding Rohit for what he was doing with her garments. Rohit was very shocked and started begging for forgiveness to Surekha for his deeds. He was just about to cry, and then suddenly Surekha started laughing at him, which made Rohit more anxious.

    He somehow gathered the courage to ask his aunt why she was laughing. Surekha smiled and said that she was just kidding. “What kidding? How can it be possible?” struck at once in Rohit’s mind.

    Surekha told Rohit to calm down and relax, and she would explain everything to him. After a few minutes, Rohit came to a neutral state, still the bedsheet wrapped around him.

    Surekha: I attended today’s program and acted for not being well to come home and catch you red-handed, hahaha.

    Rohit: Catching me red-handed?! I can’t understand, chachi. What you are saying?!

    Surekha: My dear, Rohit. I already knew what you do with my undergarments from the first day of your act. You remember right the first time you masturbated in my bra when your washroom was not working?

    Rohit (shocked): What aunty?! You found out that on that day, but how?

    Surekha: I found it because I got a guy feeling for you as you were nervous about the need to come out of the washroom after your bath. I thought at once that something must have happened inside. So I checked and found that my used bra was in the laundry bag, but the panty was lying on the ground near the laundry bag. So I observed all the clothes in the bag. Then I found some stains in my bra, and when I touched it, it felt sticky. So I got a feel in my mind but I was not confirmed.

    Rohit: Then, how did you confirm or come to know about my deed?

    Surekha: Rohit, do you remember the next day you were again using my washroom, and you took so long, and I was waiting in my room? Then I asked you what took you so long.

    Rohit: Oh yes, I told you that I had stomach problems and constipation.

    Surekha: Yes, but still, you were doubtful of me. So I searched my dressing room. I just searched the undergarments’ drawer carefully and found a green satin panty which had some stains in it. But it was not very wet. So I smelled it, and yes, it was the smell of man’s cum (sperm), and I became sure.

    Rohit: I am very very sorry, aunty. I apologize for all my mistakes. Please forgive me, aunty.

    Surekha: Chill, baby, chill. Don’t take so much tension and it is absolutely fine. The scolding was just for fun, I was not serious.

    Rohit: Why, aunty? Actually, you should be very angry with me because I have done such a bad thing with your belongings. But you are saying that you were just kidding me.

    Surekha: Oh, my dear Rohit, I must be your aunty in the relationship. But I always try to be your friend. So, these sexual erotic feelings are very common at your age. It’s very normal, so be chill.

    Rohit: But still, aunty, I had crossed every limit. So, I am ready for any punishment you want to give me.

    Surekha: Ok Rohit, if you want punishment, I can punish you like the mistress punishes the boy in the porn video.

    Rohit was shocked after listening to this sentence from his aunt’s mouth, and he suddenly closed the TV.

    Rohit: Sorry aunty, what are you saying? You are joking, right?

    Surekha: I am not joking, Rohit. You only told me to give you any punishment I like. By the way, Rohit, I was waiting for 6 months for this day to catch you red-handed.

    Rohit: Aunty, you were waiting for 6 months to catch me?

    Surekha: Yes, my dear. So, now tell me. Will you do what I say, or will I complain to your mom?

    Rohit: No aunty, please don’t complain to mom or dad. They will throw me out of the house. Please aunty, I request, I will do whatever you like.

    Surekha: So, get ready for the punishment.

    Rohit: Are you serious, chachi? It’s not good. You are my chachi and I am your bhatija. We shouldn’t do this. If anyone comes to know about this, then my dad will kill me.

    Surekha: Don’t worry, Rohit. Nothing will happen as you are thinking. Nobody will come to know about us. I want to tell you Rohit, your chacha and I must look like a perfect couple, but the reality is that your chacha is not at all good in bed. He cannot fulfill my sexual desires.

    Rohit: Sorry to hear that, chachi. I can understand your condition. But still, it is not a good thing, chachi.

    Surekha: See Rohit, I have controlled my sexual needs for so long and haven’t done anything with any other or didn’t go to an outsider to fulfill my desire. If I have it with you, there will be two things. I will be satisfied after so long, and the whole thing will remain in the house itself between you and me, with no external link.

    Rohit: Ok chachi, I understand your condition and situation. But still think about it once.

    Surekha: Look Rohit, you have a sexual desire for me, right? Don’t lie to me and tell me the truth.

    Rohit: Yes, I have built a sexual desire inside me for the last few months.

    Surekha: So, what’s the problem? You have an interest in me, and I also have an interest in you, and I’m not sexually satisfied. So, the whole of nature wants to bring us together.

    Somehow Rohit got convinced and agreed to Surekha’s proposal. Rohit was still in the undergarments of his aunty and was covered with the bedsheet whereas Surekha was wearing a maroon chiffon saree with a shiny golden blouse and matching golden pencil heel sandals. Her hair was open, and she was wearing simple earrings and a pendant. When Rohit put his eyes on her properly, an electric impulse ran through his body, and his dick started to get hard inside the bedsheet, and it was quite visible.

    Surekha: What happened, Rohit? Your little Rohit is already ready to enjoy the rest of the night.

    Rohit tried to hide his boner.

    Surekha: Why are you trying to hide it from me? Let it be free and make its way to my glory hole.

    Surekha told Rohit to come out of the bedsheet and show himself to her properly. Rohit was ashamed of himself, but still, he came out. Surekha then suddenly pulled Rohit near to her and started kissing him on his lips and Rohit also responded to her kiss.

    Surekha shifted to Rohit’s cheeks, forehead, ears, and neck. Rohit got fully hard, and his dick started peeping out of the panty he was wearing; as it was a woman’s panty, it didn’t have enough room to hold his erect 6-inch dick.

    Then Surekha threw her saree pallu, held Rohit’s both hands, placed his hands on her 34D boobs above her blouse, and instructed him to press and squeeze them. Rohit also followed her instructions and continued the act which made Surekha uncontrollable.

    Then she put her hand in his dick above her panty, which Rohit was wearing, and started squeezing it and rubbing it above the panty. Rohit’s dick was oozing sticky precum, which stuck in her hand, and she at once tasted it by licking her fingers. It tasted good to her and she tasted more of it.

    She undressed herself once. Oh, what she was looking for in that white color of lacy lingerie and the pendant, just like a sex queen in open hair. Then Surekha unhooked the bra Rohit was wearing and started licking and biting his nipples for 2-3 minutes.

    Rohit also pulled her and unhooked her bra and started licking and sucking her nipples until they became super hard. Now Surekha slowly got down and pulled out Rohit’s dick and started to give him a handjob. After that, she took his dick in her mouth and started blowing him up. When did Surekha’s blowjob turn to deep throats they didn’t notice.

    Rohit’s 6 inches dick was unable to disappear in her mouth. It was only 4 or 4.5 inches inside. Now Surekha sat in Rohit’s bed and pulled his head near her panty. Rohit pulled her panty and bit it with his teeth. After completely removing the panty Surekha just put it in his mouth and face to make him super horny.

    Rohit then directly started licking her vagina in a circular motion and also in an up-down motion. She also started oozing precum which was licked dry by Rohit. Rohit continued licking and fingering her pussy for 6-7 minutes, and finally, she squirted a load in his mouth and made him bathe with it.

    After that, they took 3-4 minutes break and restarted their act. This time, Surekha was below, and Rohit was on top, in a missionary position. Then he entered her pussy. It was hard as her pussy was not fucked by a dick for a long time. It had received only her fingers which were normally thin as compared to a dick.

    After a few adjustments and tries, it got inside her, and Rohit started banging her. She was not moaning, but shouting in pain and pleasure, and she didn’t allow Rohit to stop even after this pain. As it was the first time for Rohit, and it was a tight pussy, he didn’t last more than 5 minutes, and he just came inside her. He felt above her and they both slept naked the whole night.

    When they woke up in the morning, he asked her, “Chachi, I had ejected inside you. If you get pregnant what will happen?” Surekha said that she was already under the pill, so she would not get pregnant. Rohit asked, “Why did you take a pill?” Surekha said that she knew that she would be able to convince Rohit to fuck her and satisfy her sexual hunger.

    Then they both laughed and continued another session and this time, they fucked in doggy and cowgirl positions. Rohit also last longer than the night session. At the climax time, Surekha requested Rohit ejaculate in her face as she wanted to massage her face with his cum. She had read somewhere that messaging the face with men’s sperm is very good, and it glows the skin. With this, they ended their session. But a new relationship developed between them from then on. It was a relationship of fantasy and sexual needs.

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