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Disclaimer: This story is a part of fiction and does not represent any real character name.

Hello guys, welcome to part 3 of my story. In the previous part, you read how I enjoyed watching the sexual intercourse between Pratik and his wife, Sunita, through their ventilation.

After that night, I always try to watch their intercourse whenever possible. Whenever they had sex in their hall, I used to bring the ladder stand and peep through their ventilation. But when they have sex in the bedroom, I didn’t even get a hint of sound as it was on the other side of the hall.

As days went on, the sexual hunger inside me started to develop. I became addicted to porn as I did not have any real sexual pleasures. So, I used to get horny every night.

One day I came back early from the office as there was less work. As I reached the gate of my house, suddenly my landlady Swati called me.

Swati: Hello Subhash! How are you?

Me: Hello, Swati ji! I am good. How are you?

Swati: I am fine. Subhash, I need a little from you. If you are not very tired, will you come to our house after freshening up?

Me: Ok, why not? Just give me 1-2 hours. I will just change, and after taking a bath, I will be there.

Swati: Ok, no problem, you take your time and come.

I went to my room and took a chilled glass of water. Then I started thinking about what the task may be. After a few minutes, I went to the washroom to take a bath. After taking a bath, I got dressed and went to the owner’s house on the ground floor.

Me: Swati ji, are you there? (in the main door)

Swati: Oh, yes Subhash, come inside.

I went inside and found Swati in the dining room next to the hall.

Me: Swati ji, what is the task for me?

Swati: Wait-wait. First, tell me what you will have – tea, coffee, or juice?

Me: No Swati ji, I just got freshened up.

Swati: I insist you have something.

Me: Ok Swati ji, just a glass of juice will be good.

Swati went to the kitchen and I got a clear view of her back. Oh, what a beauty! What a perfect figure and shape she has. Her figure was not more or less than Ileana D ‘Cruz. Her walking was perfect slightly shaking her hips. She was wearing a plazo pant and a sleeveless top. She was an absolute beauty in her mid-30s. I just had a daydream about her and her sexy, beautiful body. Suddenly, my daydream got broken when Swati appeared with the glass of juice.

Swati: Subhash, what happened? What are you thinking so deeply?

Me: Nothing Swati ji, nothing. Thanks for the juice (after drinking the juice).

Swati: Actually, I need your help to pull out some boxes from the storage above the storage room and again put the boxes in the same place. Will it be ok for you to do this?

Me: It will be absolutely ok, don’t worry.

Swati: I am asking for your help because you know that Rupesh will be coming late after closing his shop.

Me: Yes, I understand your difficulty and don’t think so much Swati ji. It’s ok you can ask me for help anytime when I am home.

Swati: Ok, thanks, Subhash, but you will need the ladder stand to climb to the height where the boxes are kept. You already know where the ladder stands (with a wicked smile).

I was shocked after hearing, ‘You already know where the ladder stand is’ with the smile she gave. A fear born inside my mind. I was about to ask how did she know I knew where the ladder was. But I was not able to gather the courage to ask that question.

Then I quietly went to the terrace and brought the ladder stand with me. I put the stand just below the storage shelves where the boxes were kept.

Swati: Subhash, now climb on the ladder and pull out the three big boxes. You already have lots of practice climbing this ladder, hahaha.

Again, after hearing this, my mind got confused, and I was confirmed that Swati must have seen me using the ladder stand to peep inside Pratik and Sunita’s house. I was totally ashamed of myself, and I was unable to face Swati anymore. The fear was what if Swati had told her husband, Pratik, or Sunita about my nonsense behavior of peeping inside their house and personal life.

Swati understood my condition.

Swati: Hey Subhash, come on. Don’t get so ashamed of it. I don’t know anything about anything, hahaha.

Me: Swati ji, please, I beg you, please don’t tell anybody about my mistake, please. I promise you that this will not happen again, please. I am extremely sorry, I will not be able to face anybody and I will lose the house, please Swati ji.

Swati: Ok, Subhash, I will not tell anybody that you were peeping inside Pratik and Sunita’s personal life. But I only have one condition.

Me: I will accept everything you say.

Swati: My condition is that you have to obey whatever I say to you. Will it be ok?

Me: Yes, I will obey all your orders, Swati ji.

Swati: Ok, first do the work that I have given you.

Then I pulled out the three boxes, and she took out some utensils and cutlery from there and told me to keep them in their place again, and I did it. After that, she told me not to leave and sit in the hall and lock the main door. Then I went there and sat for a while. But I still had a fear inside me and I was very nervous.

After a few minutes, Swati came in a different look, which made me freeze. She was wearing a black lacy knee length, sleeveless nightgown. Oh shit, my landlady was looking hell sexy and hot. A live sex bomb that can kill a lot of men. I forgot all my fear and my jaw just dropped for a while till she didn’t call my name.

Swati: Hey Subhash, are you here? Where is your mind and is that a way to stare at your landlady? So bad, I didn’t expect it from you.

Me: Sorry-sorry Swati ji, I am again extremely sorry. I apologize for my behavior. Now, please permit me to leave.

Swati: No, you can’t leave I have more work with you. It’s not over yet. You promised to obey my every word.

Me: What do I have to do now? Please tell me, Swati ji. I will do it and I will leave.

Swati: It is a little difficult and time-consuming work.

Me: Ok, what do I have to do?

I was obeying her order. But my eyes were surfing in her cleavage and her perfect figure, which was quite visible in the gown.

Swati: Ok Subhash, will you be able to satisfy me?

I just got a mini heart attack hearing this from Swati. My whole body started shivering.

Swati: What happened, Subhash? Why are you shivering? That’s not something to shiver. I just asked if you will be able to satisfy me sexually.

Me: Swaa Swaa Swati ji, what are you saying!? Are you joking with me? These kinds of jokes are not funny about Swati ji. I should leave now.

Swati: You are not going anywhere, Subhash, and I am not joking with you. I am serious. Do you have sexual experience, or are you a virgin? Come on, tell me. Remember your words that you will obey me.

Me: Swati ji, how can I talk to you about this and have sex with you? No, I can’t think of it.

Swati: Come on Subhash, don’t try to be an innocent guy. Answer me, are you a virgin or not?

Me: I am a virgin, Swati ji. But why are you talking to me about these things? You already have a good husband, Rupesh Ji.

Swati: Rupesh ji, hahaha, he is a good husband, but not in bed. He is not good in bed and has no time for me. He comes late at night, gets tired, and directly goes to bed after dinner. This has been happening to me for 4-5 years now. So, you have to satisfy me and end my thrust for sexual pleasure for so long.

I agreed.

Swati: Ok then, be my sex partner.

Me: Ok, I accept your order. But I haven’t been with a woman till now and I don’t know much about how to satisfy a woman.

Swati: Don’t worry, I will teach you everything and make you master in sex. You just obey my instructions.

Me: Ok, I will obey you. But if somebody discovers us, then what will happen?

Swati: Don’t worry, nothing will happen and nobody will find out. Did you lock the main door?

Me: Yes, I have locked the door.

Swati then took me to her bedroom. Wow, what a bedroom she has and she has maintained. A king-size big high bed. She told me to sit on the bed and be comfortable.

Swati: You just be comfortable and be relaxed. Don’t worry, this is your first time, you don’t have to do anything, I will do everything for you and myself.

Me: Ok, Swati ji.

Swati: And please stop saying Swati ji when we are alone. Just call me ‘Swati’ when we are alone.

Swati just sat beside me and held my hand and came very near to my lips. In a few seconds, she just lip-locked with me. She has soft and juicy lips. We kissed for 3-4 minutes maybe and I never kissed so long. She then hugged in such a force that she had found her loved one after a very long period.

With this action, my tool started to get erect. Swati again kissed me and started licking my tongue and lips. Oh, what a sexy and hot feeling it was for the first time a woman was kissing and also licking you.

My landlady slowly went to my cheeks, then to my ears, and then to my neck. After that, she started pulling off my t-shirt and made my upper body nude. She started licking and kissing my whole upper body.

Then she pulled out my half pants and I was only in my underwear. She lifted her gown and told me to pull it out and I did as she said. Now I was completely aroused and my dick was fully erect. She was wearing a matching black bikini. She took my hand and placed them in her 34D bra and I automatically started squeezing them.

Oh, what a feeling that was! Squeezing boobs in real life. I had watched them in porn only. So soft and spongy boobs my landlady had. Also, they were very firm in shape as she got pregnant only once and many years ago. Very well-maintained figure just like Ileana D ‘Cruz.

Now she told me to sit in the middle of the bed with the back support. I did as she said. Then she sat on my legs and again started licking my body and, more specifically, my nipples, which made me super hot. She then took off my underwear and released my 5.8-inch tool.

She said: Ok, not bad, it’s a good size. It can satisfy any woman.

I was quite happy listening to her compliment for my dick. When she first touched it, oh yes, an electric impulse ran all over my body. She then started stroking it slowly and steadily. She stroked for about a minute or two until it became fully hard.

Then she gave me a naughty kinky smile and said: You naughty boy!

And she directly took my dick and almost put it half inside her mouth. Oh, my first blowjob by an elderly married woman. What luck I have. The blowjob continued and she was making sounds of shoupppp shoupppp shouppp. I finally released a moan from my mouth, “Oh yes, Swati..”

She just smiled at me and continued blowing me off. Then she stopped and told me to open her bra and suck on her nipples. I slowly opened the hooks of her bra and released her boobs and tried to hold them in my hand.

Then I pulled my mouth close to her right boob and started licking and sucking her nipples. She also moaned in pleasure by telling my name, “Oh Subhash, ohh yes babe, suck on my titties come on babe.” I sucked it and then shifted to the left boob and continued alternate sucking for 2-3 minutes.

She then pulled off her panty and took my head and guided my mouth to her pussy and told me to lick it and make her wet. I started licking her soft pussy. It tasted salty but not bad. I put my tongue out and started licking the inner part as shown in porn. I licked my landlady’s hole for a long time remembering the porn clips of pussy licking. I made her super hot and horny. She was out of control in sexual pleasure and joy. Then she said –

Swati: Stop waiting and let’s get fucked.

She directly went above me and positioned her pussy right above my dick and she sat on it. My dick head slowly got inside and she moaned so loud that I got afraid. She instantly pulled out and put some saliva on it and again positioned it, trying to put it inside. But it was not going. She again added more saliva and applied more pressure, and finally, it got a little inside her hard pussy.

Slowly, she started putting my dick inside out. A sound appeared just like she was giving a blowjob. She also started moaning.

Swati: Ohh ahh ahh… ahh yes yes… come on come on Subhash you can do it, fuck me, baby…fuck, be a fucker. Ohh ohh yes yes… ahh ahha ahhh ahhh…

Then slowly she increased the speed and put my hand in her boobs and told me to keep squeezing them. Oh, great! What a pleasure it was. She was fucking me and I was squeezing her firm boobs. And this continued for 1-2 minutes.

She then stopped for a few seconds and again continued. She didn’t let me build the urge to cum. This process ran for 6-7 minutes. Finally, I told her I was about to cum. My landlady told me to cum inside her. I was shocked and told that was not possible. But she said that she was under contraception, so she would not get pregnant. So I just cummed inside her so hard and could feel my hot cum inside her virgin. After 2-3 more strokes, she pulled out her pussy and gave me a towel to clean myself, and she went to the washroom.

After a few minutes, my landlady came in her bathrobe and told me to get dressed properly and went to my room as it was almost 6 o’clock, and I should take a rest as I had office the following day.

So I went to my room, cooked my dinner after some time, and went to bed after having my dinner. During this whole time, the sex scenes were revolving around my head. I again masturbated watching porn and finally fell asleep.

So, here is part 3. Stay tuned for other parts of the story series and other stories. Thank you for reading it to the end, and I would highly appreciate it if you guys comment down and share your feedback on [email protected]

Shaadi ke 15 din pehle main Arush ji jo mere hone waale nandoyi the, unke hospital gayi. Kyunki main pregnant thi, aur apna check-up kisi doosre doctor se karwane lagi.

Doctor ne mera check-up kiya, aur unhone mujhe ek injection lene ko kaha. Jab nurse injection de rahi thi to wo poochne lagi ki aap kaha se aayi ho.

Main jhat se boli: Doctor Arush sharma mere hone waale nandoyi hai. Wo meri nanad se shaadi kar rahe hai.

Mera ghar ka address bhi maine bataya.

Nurse boli: Kon sa Doctor?

To maine unhe mobile mein photo dikhayi.

Wo boli: Acha, unka cabin to upar wali manzil par hai. Par Doctor Arush jiski photo aap dikha rahi ho, wo to shaadi-shuda hai, aur ek bachha bhi hai unka.

Mujhe bilkul vishwas nahi hua, aur fir alag-alag logon se poochne par ye baat sahi nikli. Fir main Arush ke cabin mein jaa pahunchi. Mere jaate hi unhone nurse ko baahar bheja aur mujhe zor se hug kar liya.

Par main unko ek dhakke ke sath hatayi aur unke upar chilla kar boli-

Main: Aap pehle se hi shaadi-shuda ho. Mujhe ye baat pata chal gayi hai.

Arush muskura kar bole: Ab pata chal gayi hai to acha hi hua na. Tum bhi kon si kam ho, shaadi-suda hone ke baad bhi mere se chudai karwayi. Aur bachhe ka baap kon hai ye pata chala aapke pati ko to kya hoga socha hai kabhi?

Wo ulta hi mujhe bolne lage, aur fir bole ki wo to bas Pinki ki kuwari chut aur mere badan ka deewana tha. Aur ab wo hum dono ko 2 maheene se bhi zyada dino se roz chod-chod kar apni hawas poori kar chuka tha.

Aur wo shaadi bhi nahi karega. Unhone ek baar fir mujhe zor se pakad liya aur bola-

Arush: Tu mujhe ab bhi pasand hai. Tujhe jitna chodta hu mera mann aur zyada chodne ko hota hai. Aur ye bachhe ki baat chhipa ke rakhni hai to apna muh band rakhna. Aur better hoga tum log khud hi shaadi ki mana kar do.

Main ab waha gayi to thi unse ladayi karne. Par ab main khud hi shikaar ho gayi thi, aur wapas apne ghar aa kar rone lagi.

Fir main Pinki ko boli: Shaadi nahi ho sakti hai.

Hum dono kaafi toot gaye the is baat se, aur kaafi din tak udaas rahe. Waqt guzarta gaya, aur dard kam hote gaye. Maheene ek-do guzarte gaye aur ab meri delivery ka bhi waqt aa gaya tha. Fir maine ek bachhi ko janam diya, jo bilkul mere jaisi hi thi.

Is bachhi ka papa to Arush hi tha. Par maine ye baat sabse chhipa ke rakhi. Ab mere boobs ka size aur badh gaya tha, kyunki bachhi ko ab main dudh pila rahi thi. Pinki bhi ab meri bachhi ke sath khel-khel mein sab bhool gayi thi, aur normal ho chuki thi.

Fir kuch maheene baad mere paas ek letter aaya. Wo letter meri company ka tha, jisme main shaadi se pehle kaam karti thi. Us letter mein likha tha ki company ke 50 saal poore hone ki khushi mein ek grand party thi, aur sab purane aur naye staff ko party mein aana tha.

Ye baat maine apne husband ko batayi to unhone kaha ki tumhe jana chahiye. Main us company ki party mein ek achi si saree pehan kar chali jati hu.

Waha jaa kar mujhe wo hi purane din yaad aate hai,  jab main ek black skirt aur white shirt mein yaha kaam karti thi.

Jab main company ke gate ke andar jati hu, to waha ke guard ne mujhe roka aur naam poocha. Fir guard mera welcome karke apne boss ki office mein le gaya.

Guard: Sir ye hai Nandini ji.

Boss (Mujhe dekhte hue): “Nandini” Nandini tum! Arre Nandini, main hu “Ramesh”. Pehchana mujhe? Office mein hum sath kaam karte the yaad karo.

Nandini: Oo haa, kya baat hai! Tum to company ke boss ban gaye ho Ramesh.

Ramesh apni chair se uth kar mujhse hath milata hai aur hug kar leta hai.

Nandini: Tum itne bade aadmi ban gaye ho. Boss ban gaye ho company ke. Mujhe vishwas hi nahi ho raha.

Ramesh (hug karte hue bola): Oh Nandini, kaisi ho tum?

Ramesh (Apne mann mein sochte hue): Oh iske itne bade boobs mere seene mein lag rahe hai. Kya mast naram boobs hai iske.

Ramesh: Tumhe yaha dekh kar kaafi khushi hui Nandini.

Nandini (Mann mein): Ye Ramesh ko kya ho gaya hai? Ye itne zor se mujhe kyun hug kar raha hai? Shayad kaafi dino baad mile hai to emotional ho gaya hai.

Ramesh: Acha Nandini tum party hall mein chalo. Program start hi hone wala hai, aur main bhi waha aa raha hu.

Nandini: Haa bahut acha laga tumhe dekh kar.

Aur fir main party hall mein chali jati hu jaha function hone wala tha. Waha main front ki chair mein baith jati hu. Kaafi log the waha jo hamare sath hi kaam karte the. Ramesh mere paas aa kar baith jata hai, aur program dekhne lagta hai. Meri aur Ramesh ki baat hone lagti hai.

Ramesh Nandini ke boobs dekhte hue apne mann mein sochne laga ki ye boobs itne bade aur lalcha dene waale hai. Kya mast gol-gol boobs hai iske. Ramesh apne mann mein aur socha ki agar wo Nandini ke bade naram boobs ko dabane aur Nandini ko chodne mein kamyaab ho jaye to maza aa jaye.

Program khatam hone ke baad company ki canteen mein Ramesh mujhe coffee ke liye le gaya, aur hum waha baith kar baat karne lage. Family ki baat nikli to maine kaha ki meri ek bachhi hai. Fir Ramesh ne kaha ki uski shaadi hui thi par divorce ho chuka hai. Ab wo firse koi simple si housewife type ki ladki dhoondh raha tha.

Mere dimag mein fir Pinki ka khayaal aaya ki Ramesh se shaadi karwa du. Fir maine Ramesh ko ghar aane ke liye kaha aur wo next sunday ghar aane ko taiyaar bhi ho gaya.

To be continued…

Hey everyone! I hope you liked my previous story, ‘Hell on Earth’. Today, I’m here to tell you how all the adventures of Vinay (yeah, the certified ‘fuckboi’) began.

On a fine evening, I was on the terrace of my apartment smoking a cigarette. Clearing the unread emails. While doing so, I came across an unopened mail from two weeks ago. It was from my fellow tuition teacher. It was an invitation letter for her marriage.

While reading the heartfelt invitation and apology for not being in contact for so long, I got emotional. I began reminiscing the wonderful moments I spent with her.

It was when I was around 19, after finishing high school. I was preparing for an entrance exam. I used to spend my days studying and nights watching porn.

On one beautiful morning, I went out for a jog. There were people doing yoga and Zumba. So, I sat near them to watch aunties and chicks do yoga and their hoping titties and asses while doing Zumba. The view got me a hard-on (a late morning wood, you can say).

While I was enjoying the view, someone sneaked up on me and scared me. I got shit scared and fumbled while saying, “I wasn’t staring, I wasn’t staring.” It was Sanjana Didi who lived in my neighbourhood, just two houses away. She was in her early 20s and used to take tuition.

Sanjana Didi burst into laughter and asked me, “Enjoying the view, huh? ”

Vinay: Oh Sanjana Didi, its you? You scared me there.

Sanjana (while laughing): Lmao, my bad, Vinay. Just thought to give you a heads-up. And control your manhood. You’re clearly visible, staring at them.

Me: Shit! Thanks for that, Didi.

Sanjana: Your high school is over, right? What do you do in your free time?

Me: Nothing much, study and hang out.

Sanjana: That must be boring. Why don’t you join me in teaching kids? I’ll even pay you.

Me: Pfft! No, I’m not really good with kids.

Sanjana: Shut up. It’s not like we’re going to have kids. You have to help me out and check their homework.

Me: Woah! The first option sounds better than the second, to be honest.

We both chuckled as we used to joke around with each other.

Sanjana: Oh really? Don’t try your luck, kiddo.

I agreed to the proposal and visited her house on that day. Upon reaching her house, I saw Sanjana Didi’s little sister Sneha. She was the same age as me, washing utensils. Sneha told me to go upstairs as Didi was there taking tuition.

But instead, I was standing there staring at Sneha’s perky tits poking out of her t-shirt due to getting wet. I was not attracted to Sneha as much as Sanjana Didi. We used to fight like a mongoose and a snake (we were totally not meant for each other).

Sneha saw me staring at her chest and got embarrassed. She threw a plate on my face that brought me back to my senses, and escaped upstairs. Sanjana Didi greeted me and taught me what to do. And it went on for a week or two. Both of us talked alot and got more and more friendly and open to each other.

Then, the day came that ignited the flames of horniness inside me. All the kids left and I was checking their notebooks along with Didi.

Sanjana: You complete this work. I’m going to take a shower real quick.

Me: What? No way I’m going to do all the work.

“Please yaar, I’m wearing a suit, and due to the humidity here got all sweaty, and my body feels all sticky. I’ll send Sneha to help you out,” said Sanjana in a sweet, submissive way.

Me: No, thanks for that. I can do all the work alone no need for Sneha here.

Sanjana (while laughing): You two fight like couples, you know that?

Me: We’d kill each other in a week if we were couples.

Sanjana: Well, I used to think that you two were life couples. Are you with someone else?

Me: Not yet, still finding the right person. To be honest, the kind of relationship I’m searching for doesn’t exist.

Sanjana: What is it? Tell me, I can be your cupid.

Me: I mean, I don’t know how to explain this. I need something like no feelings just fun.

Sanjana:  You mean sex with no strings attached?

While holding my chin up, she looked into my eyes excitedly.

Me (not knowing how to answer): Umm..

Sanjana: That’s called ‘Friends with benefits’ you idiot. And it does exist.

Me: No way! Don’t play with me, Didi. Even if it does, where’s the proof?

”My friend was in this kind of relationship with her neighbourhood boy. And I also wanted to try it. Do you want proof of that? How about we both experience it first-hand,” said Sanjana Didi in a seductive voice.

Me: No, wait, are you for real?

Sanjana (while placing her foot on my crotch under the table): I know you’ve been glancing at my cleavage for a long time, you little pervert. Now, keep your mouth shut and do the work that’s on the table. I’ll do some work under the table.

Said Didi while placing her finger on my lips. She went under the table and unzipped my pants to get a hold of my cock. She started with my cock head. She sucked on the pink head of my cock like a lollipop. It was my first time, and I felt out of the world.

Stroking while licking the head, she began moving down and taking my whole cock in her mouth. She went “HAWK THUA! ” on me and began sucking it aggressively. I was not able to hold myself longer. She didn’t care about it and kept on sucking.

I was on my limit, but before I could warn her, Sneha showed up. I saw her from the window coming towards us. So, in fear, I shot my whole load inside her mouth. It was unexpected for Sanjana Didi as she pinched my balls in anger.

Trying to suppress my voice, I smacked the table in pain. Hearing the sound, Sneha shouted, “Hey, what happened?” I signalled Didi to get up as Sneha’s here. She got confused, thinking about what to do with her mouth full of cum. She was not ready to swallow it.

Then Sneha came inside the room and asked, “What happened? Where’s Didi?”

“Uhm, nothing, she’s just under the table finding her pen and while doing she hit her head on the table. Nothing to be afraid of, chill.” I somehow managed to say.

I saw under the table, and there was a confused cutie with cum filled mouth. Suddenly, she got an idea and spat all the cum between her cleavage and titties. She came back to her chair while smiling awkwardly. Although there was some cum still visible on the side of her lips and cleavage.

We managed to act normal. Sneha said she just came to fetch some books from the shelf, “Can you help me find them?”

Sanjana: Yeah, why not get the stool over there and climb on it? I’ll guide you where the books are.

She positioned herself on the window showing me her butt while hiding me. I grasped what she wanted and grabbed her ass from behind. I caressed her soft ass over the clothes. She arched her back to give me a better grip and view. I lowered her leggings down along with her black panties.

And there it was, the brownie cake that I was going to eat. I forgot to tell you her figure, right? So, Sanjana Didi is slightly dusky and looks similar to Hansika Motwani. She had a figure of 30D-30-34. I got on my knees and began admiring her pussy lips and ass.

The smell of her sweat intoxicated me. I couldn’t resist myself any longer and barged my face in her cake. I began eating her pussy out aggressively, just like she did with my cock. The sound of my tongue playing with her clit was clearly audible.

So Sanjana Didi tried to talk and guide Sneha a bit louder to suppress the former sound. Then I got up, making her pussy all wet to proceed. I lowered my pants, and my cock was ready to enter the holy gate for the first time. She was already in the doggy position with a wet pussy.

I slipped my cock inside in one go. Sanjana Didi was not ready for that and let out a moan due to the sudden penetration.

“Ahhh.”

Sheha asked, “What’s the matter with you guys? ”

“Nothing, I just slipped,” Sanjana Didi exclaimed.

On the other hand, I paid no heed to Sneha. The only thing that I could think of was Sanjana Didi’s plumpy ass and pumping the juice out of her. I began stroking at a medium pace, not thinking much about cumming early or lasting long. I just let my dick do the deed.

In between, I fondled her boobs and kissed her beautiful back, which was smooth and dusky. Proceeding to pump harder now and increasing my pace, I felt the pussy walls get contracted inside. Her ass tightening. I understood Sanjana Didi was cumming.

So, not to make any sound, she squeezed the window railing hard. She tried to distract herself by talking to Sneha while getting fucked by me. Sneha got all the books she needed and left us in the room. The moment she went downstairs. Sanjana Didi turned around and kissed me while taking off her suit.

We kissed passionately. Then she sat on top of the table and spread her legs wide as an invitation to enter. I happily jumped on her and began thrusting faster. The thumping sounds mixed with her moans filled the room.

I was on the verge of cumming and asked her where to cum. She pulled me closer and moved her hips to match my thrusting. I took the sign and, after a few strokes, cream-pied her pussy.

Due to all the action we both were tired. So I took a seat in front of her, watching my cum dripping out of her pussy, falling on the ground. She blew me a kiss, and then on, we had a lot of fun together until they shifted to another state.

What a situation it is now, I thought to myself, from losing my virginity to Sanjana Didi to getting invited to her wedding.

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Hi, this is Dhruv again. Thanks for the response that you are showing for my slutty family. So, a small recap of what was happening in my family. I caught my son Rohan, who is 20 now and Sheela, 18 when we are not at home.

I always had some lust for my daughter. I got blowjobs a few times as my wife Ranjita was busy with work. Later, the events turned. I got to know that not only Rohan but Sheela was fucked by two of her teachers in the college.

They are the ones who took her virginity. By god’s grace, I got the chance to drill my friend’s daughter, Priya. I caught my son Rohan eyeing his Mom. I wished he fucked her with his huge dick, and he did it.

I couldn’t wait to drill my daughter’s pussy which I did along with my son Rohan. My son started to go to the firm where my wife works. He managed to fuck my friend’s hot wife Sandhya.

I envy my son as he gets to fuck more pussies than I fucked in my life. But my daughter was good enough to satisfy my sex hunger with her tender, tight holes now and then.

It was the time when Veer came to visit us. Veer is my younger brother. He lives in my native, taking care of our parents and running the business over there. My kids were so happy to see their uncle coming home. Even I missed my brother a lot and was extremely happy.

He came to us during a festival day. We all got ready and had some worship at home. I saw Ranjita wearing a yellow saree with a matching black sleeveless blouse. I noticed Veer looking at his Bhabhi with lust in his eyes. I started to like that feeling.

I didn’t miss checking on him whenever Ranjita was bending to get some things. He started to help her with all her work that day. Watching all of them, I was turned on. So I went into the kitchen and started to kiss my wife. Little did I know that Veer was watching us kissing and me squeezing her boobs.

Ranjita moaned, “Ah, Dhurv, squeeze them harder.” She caught my dick and started to stroke. I turned the other side, biting her neck and saw Veer there. I pulled back and went out of the kitchen. Ranjita noticed Veer, too and began to blush.

I noticed his hard-on through the dhoti he wore. Veer went inside the kitchen and commented, “Wow, Bhabhi, you are so much in love even after so many years of marriage.”

Ranjita blushed, and to our bad luck, we had a power cut in the evening. It didn’t resume till late at 11 PM. We went to our rooms to sleep while Veer told us he would adjust in the living room.

I closed our bedroom door and turned. I saw Ranjita lying on the bed with her arm on her forehead in a sexy nightgown. I forgot to lock the door and started to pull my clothes off and walked towards her stroking my dick. I slept beside her and sniffed her clean underarms.

She moaned, and placed my hand on her boobs and began rubbing them with my palm. I soon found my wife moaning and her nipples so hard like stone poking into my palm. I was so horny that I started to squeeze her boobs so rough and slapped them a few times.

The result was my wife moaning more sexily each time I slapped them. I pulled her nightgown aside, making her boobs pop out. I took them in my mouth and bit those hard nipples. She was moaning, holding my head, pushing me on her boobs. I didn’t leave her boobs.

I ate them, bit them, slapped them till she pushed my hand over her pussy. Once my hand touched her smooth pussy I felt it all sticky and wet. I slapped her pussy before asking her, “What makes this bitch so wet down here?” I slapped again, for which my wife arched her back in pleasure.

She whispered, “Did you notice Veer’s hard-on when you squeezed me in the kitchen?” I got a smile on my face and slapped her pussy again. I said, “Yes, I noticed it.”

“It was so hard and bushy, you know. I was wondering how would it feel in my mouth and while fucking me. Will that bush hit my pussy when it goes in? All those thoughts kept me leaking the whole day. Now fuck me while I imagine Veer while you drill me hard.”

My wife’s words made me so hard. I took her legs on my shoulder and pushed my dick in one single stroke. I started to fuck her hard, pressing her boobs and slapping them while fucking. I listened to my wife moaning, “Yes, Veer, fuck me.. Fuck Bhabhi hard and make me your bitch.”

I kept on drilling her with my eyes closed, imagining my brother fucking my wife. I now turned her to doggy and pinned her face on the bed, and with one of my legs raised, I started to drill her harder. My wife was moaning loudly and asking for more.

She was begging me to hit her ass while I drilled her. I did it, and she asked me to poke my finger into her ass hole. We never did anal, but I followed her order and poked my finger into her ass hole. It was no surprise that my finger went in easily.

I felt proud of my son for drilling all the holes in his mother’s well. I pulled my wet dick from her pussy and pushed it into her ass hole. My wife rose from the bed, moaning and screaming in pleasure. I caught her hair and continued fucking her ass while hitting her ass harder.

My wife begged me for more and more. I gave it all to her and then I felt like I heard my daughter scream. I immediately pulled my dick out. My wife was pissed and asked what happened. I said that I heard Sheela scream, let me go and check.

I will be back in a few seconds. I also ordered her to stay in the same position. When I grabbed my night coat, I saw Ranjita rubbing her pussy as she walked out of our room. I went to my daughter’s room, unlocked it, and peeped inside. I saw her sleeping fully covered in a bedsheet.

I found it cute. I went to her and caressed her face with my hand. I stayed for a few minutes and started back to our room. As I drew closer to our bedroom, I started to hear my wife moaning louder.

“Dhruv fuck me fuck my ass harder. You have got the best dick. Dhruv, give me harder. Push the slut like you always do fuck me, Dhruv, drill my holes.”

I was in shock and got an instant hard-on imagining who was fucking my wife. I went and peeped in to see Veer fucking my wife in the same position when I left. I saw him hitting her harder on her ass, and Ranjita was rubbing herself faster.

She was also catching his dick in between. I am sure she was aware that it is not me who is fucking her. She should have felt his huge bush in her hand. His dick is longer and fatter compared to mine. I was hard, and I started to stroke myself. It was pitch dark, and my wife’s moans were amazing.

I saw my brother Veer pulling my wife from the bed, holding her arms. I saw her upper body up in the air while she was still in doggy with his dick pumping in and out.

Veer now started to rub her pussy while he was still fucking her ass hole. My wife had her left hand on the bed, and shivering, she squirted like a young girl all over the bed. Veer threw her on her juices and started to eat her pussy and ass hole at once.

He ate her, slapped her, turned her and, sitting on her boobs, shoved his dick into my wife’s mouth. My wife started to gag on his huge dick, trying to suck it. He slapped her face and she loved and asked for more. He might have slapped her face till it was all red.

He caught her hair and pulled her out of the bed. Making her stand, he raised one of her legs and penetrated her pussy. Ranjita moaned. Veer held her by her ass, sucking her boobs and started to drill her with her leg in his hand. Ranjita was moaning and moving equally to match his hard pounding.

She was in utmost pleasure getting drilled by his huge dick. They continued in the same position for around 10 minutes. I saw Ranjita kissing him wildly and lifting her other leg in the air as well. Veer understood what she was thinking and raised her with his hands.

They moved to the wall and pinned her to the wall. Holding her by her legs. He started to fuck her hard in the air. My wife loved it and started to jump on his dick, kissing him a lot. I saw Veer grunting and fucking harder.

Even my wife started to ride him faster and moaned, “Fuck me faster, Veer, let’s cum together. You have a bigger dick than your brother, and I love riding it, Veer.” Veer was in shock, yet he composed himself and started to fuck her wild.

I saw my wife shivering again and arching her back. Moving her ass faster, she came again on his huge dick. Veer took her to the bed, and without pulling his dick out, he laid her on the bed and continued fucking. I saw him fucking her with faster strokes, grunting while pressing her boobs.

The room was filled with the smell of sex, and the sounds were so good in a rhythm to hear. He grunted and pulled his dick out. Ranjita grabbed it and started to suck his dick. While Veer held her hair fucked her face, and came all over her mouth.

I heard the sound of my wife swallowing it all. Veer took his dhoti from the floor and walked out. I moved to the kitchen. Once, he lay on the couch. I walked to my room to see my wife, all exhausted. I asked her to let it continue and she said she no longer had the mood as it was too late.

I saw her dozing off, but still, I was so horny. I sneaked out to my daughter’s room to find my son Rohan fucking her with her panty in her mouth. I pulled her panty out and replaced it with my dick.

My daughter Sheela sucked me while my son fucked her. Once he was done, I took his place and fucked my daughter in missionary till I filled her pussy. Once done me and Rohan went to our rooms and slept peacefully.

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Boss: What is this report?! It’s full of mistakes!

Sanya and Vivek: We are sorry, sir.

They apologized with their face downwards.

Sanya: I’ll take full responsibility for this. Sir. This won’t happen again.

Boss: You better be careful next time.

They both left the cabin. Vivek turned to Sanya to apologize as it was his fault but Sanya got scolded too.

Vivek: I am sorry, mam. For my mistake, you also had to get scolded.

Sanya: (pfft) Did you see his face? His fat ass was pulsating with anger. I thought he would explode any second. (She chuckled)

Vivek also relieved a sigh with a smile. After that, they both went to their desks.
Vivek is a young man trying to fit into the corporate world after quitting the football club of his college. He has a lean body with sharp features.

His whole persona radiates the aura of an athlete.  But due to some family problems, he couldn’t pursue his dream.

On the other hand, there is Sanya, who is a few years older than Vivek. She is very passionate about her work and wants to put her 100 per cent into it. She has a sparkling smile and cheerful nature.

Apart from her nature, she also got a sexy body with a fine ass and long legs. The tiny mole beneath her lips, her luscious black hair. The occasional wear of her cat-eye glasses just multiplied her attractiveness.

Sanya doesn’t want to show it, but she has a little crush on his junior, Vivek. As for Vivek, he admires Sanya’s helping nature. He is also attracted to her, but he thinks she is way out of his league. That’s why he tries to stay as professional as he can.

Due to Vivek’s mistake, They both had to work overtime that day.

Sanya: At last, it’s done. Hey, want to go for drinks?

Vivek agreed as he thought it was a good way to relax. They both went to the nearby bar, but it was closed.

Sanya: Oh Man. This sure sucks. Hey, want to go to my place it’s nearby from here. I am sure there were plenty of beers left in my fridge.

Vivek felt a little nervous as it was late at night. But Sanya insisted, so he went anyway. As he entered the room, the scent of air freshener helped him to relax. The room was a little messy, with Sanya’s bra lying on the floor. But Vivek quickly averted his eyes to the other side.

Sanya rushed to the fridge and asked Vivek to sit around the table. They both got comfortable and started drinking.

Sanya: Yes, That hit the spot. Hey, Vivek. If I remember correctly few days ago, you said you were going to meet someone. Hehe. So, how was your meeting with her?

Vivek: You are misunderstanding, Mam.

Sanya: Don’t call me me Mam here. This is not the office.

Vivek: Sorry S-Sanya. It was my aunt who came to visit me. Also, I don’t have a girlfriend.

Sanya: Huh? A handsome guy like you doesn’t have a girlfriend. You are lying, aren’t you?

Vivek had a sad expression on his face.

Vivek: Actually, when I was in college, I was very determined to play football. I didn’t focus on the dating thing. But when I finally qualified, my parents told me to quit it. They said there was no scope in it. I tried to convince them, but in the end, I had to quit. Now I think about it I should have tried dating or anything else at least.

Vivek got pretty sad reminiscing about his past. Sanya got a little sad watching Vivek in that state. She slowly put her hand on his arm. Vivek got up.

Sanya: Do you (pauses) want to try that now?

As they both looked at each other, Sanya softly grabbed his face and smashed her lips on his. Vivek couldn’t process what was going on. She broke the kiss. There was a string of saliva connecting both of their lips. They were so lost in each other’s eyes that they started kissing again.

Their hands rushed to strip the clothes. They both were brimming with lust. Their tongues were playing while exchanging each other’s fluids. Moments later, they broke the kiss. Sanya laid on the bed and removed her pencil skirt. Her white panties were already wet from the kiss.

Vivek stripped his pants. His cock was hard as a rock. He started rubbing his cock on her wet pussy through her panties.

Sanya: Ah, don’t tease me anymore, or I will lose my mind.

Vivek swiftly uncovered her pussy by pulling the panties aside and putting his dong in front of her entrance. Vivek was nervous as hell, but his lust was overpowering it. With a strong jolt, he thrust his entire cock in her pussy.

Sanya: AAH!

Vivek was overwhelmed with pleasure. It seemed her whole pussy was sucking his dick deeper and deeper. He was trying not cum just with one thrust. He calmed down for a second and then started thrusting. Her pussy was making squashy noises.

They both were panting. The bounce of her boobs was even visible through her shirt. Vivek was holding her waist tightly as he was pounding her hole. Sanya’s legs were in the air and were moving to the rhythm of Vivek’s thrust. He glanced at her foot and grabbed it with one hand.

Sanya: (pants) Huh?

Vivek ferociously started licking her foot, from sucking her toe to caressing the sole with his tongue. Surprisingly, this stimulated Sanya more.

Sanya: Oh no Stop (pants)

His thrusts weren’t slowing down either. He seemed like an animal in heat.
As he was about to cum, he held both of her ass cheeks in his hands and lifted her hips a little, and poured all of his love juices in her pussy. Sanya simultaneously clenched her butt as her pussy twitched while cumming.

Vivek felt all energy of his leaving and he collapsed. They both were still panting hard. A few moments later, Vivek catches his breath. He saw Sanya sleeping while the cum was still rushing out through her pussy.

As he watched Sanya sleeping peacefully, he buried his face in her bosom and slept snuggling with her.

In the morning, Sanya woke up with drowsiness and saw Vivek clinging to her like a baby. She smiled, seeing him relaxed. Sanya started thinking about yesterday.

Sanya: In the heat of the moment, we had sex, but- (she thought)

While thinking about it she averted her eyes towards the wall clock, and she panicked.

Sanya: No! We are late.

Sanya ‘s voice woke up Vivek. He was half asleep. Sanya was just about to leave the bed.

Vivek: It’s Saturday.

Vivek got up. She gives him a nervous smile.

Sanya: So about yesterday, I think we should talk about it and…

She got cut off in the middle of her statement.

Vivek: Sanya, I want to confess that I like you.

Sanya: Huh?!

Vivek: I know yesterday what happened in the heat of the moment. We weren’t thinking straight. But I want you to know that I have feelings for you. Sanya was flushed from his confession.

Sanya: The truth is, I also liked you. But in the office, we have to stay professional, so I just pushed my feelings aside.

Vivek was overjoyed with her statement. Sanya looked at Vivek for a second.

Sanya: You know it’s very hot today so want to bath?

Vivek’s face brightened at the question, and he said yes without any hesitation.
Sanya chuckles Sanya removed her shirt and went to the bathroom. Vivek also got up and removed his shirt. He followed her to the bathroom. The bathroom was quite spacious.

As he entered, he saw Sanya applying liquid soap all over her body. Vivek was standing at the door enjoying the view as she ran her hand from her waist to her boobs. Then she stood facing her ass to him while lifting her ass with her fingers beneath her ass cheeks and continued her massage.

Vivek was getting hard just from her erotic act.

Sanya: Want me to massage you too? (smirks naughtily)

Vivek: Of course!!

He sat on the footstool and Sanya stood behind his back and started applying the soap on his shoulders. She noticed his hard cock. She sneaked her hands from his behind and grabbed his dick. As she grabbed his dick, her boobs pressed on Vivek’s back.

She started stroking his dick due to all the soap. It acted like a lubricant. Vivek was getting more aroused from her perky nipples rubbing on his back.
Watching how horny Vivek was, Sanya couldn’t control herself and softly bite on his neck.

Sanya: It’s not fair to enjoy yourself. (pouts)

Sanya came in front of him and told him to lie down. Vivek lay on the bathroom floor. Sanya squatted over his cock.

Sanya: Now enjoy the ride, Cowboy.

With one push, she swallowed his whole dong inside her pussy. She started jumping on his cock at a constant pace. Vivek regained his memories of pleasure from the last night.

Vivek: Ah Shit!

Sanya had an ecstatic expression on her face while drooling from her mouth.
Due to jumping, her boobs were bouncing. The bounce of those heavy honkers made Vivek want to snuggle them again. Vivek grabbed Sanya’s ass and lifted himself.

As he pushes his upper body up, he holds her breasts and starts playing with them. This stimulated Sanya more. She paused the bouncing and started grinding her ass back and fro, which made his dick go deeper and deeper in her pussy. The noise of their moans filled the entire bathroom.

They both were at their limits. As they were about to cum, Sanya’s leg locked him, and Vivek shot his load deep inside her hole. They both held each other tightly as they orgasmed. A few moments later, they relaxed a little bit but still were panting hard.

Sanya: (pants) Ha got sweaty again. Let’s bath and this time only bath.

Vivek: Yeah (smiles)

After bathing, Sanya and Vivek had their breakfast and talked about various things to get to know each other better. After some time Sanya gave Vivek food to take with him and said to him bye with a peck on his lips.

On Monday, Vivek went to the office. Sanya greets him normally.

Vivek: She is acting naturally. Well, I think it’s common among adults, I guess. Sometime later, Sanya called him at her desk.

Sanya: Vivek, take these documents and send them to Boss after checking them.

Vivek: Ok

Sanya quickly looked left and right, came close to his face, and then gave a lick to his ear. Vivek was flabbergasted. He quickly started watching his surroundings. Sanya looked at him and chuckled.

During Lunch. Vivek was eating his lunch with his colleagues. Sanya was also there. One of the colleagues saw the hickey mark on Vivek’s neck.

Co-worker: Hey Vivek. What happened to your neck?

Vivek choked at his food.

Vivek: *cough* *cough*

Co-worker: Oi, Are you ok?

Vivek: *Coughs* No, I am fine. It is nothing. It’s just some- you know- a-

Co-worker: Ok, ok, I get it.

Everyone at the lunch realized what the mark meant. They were trying to hide their giggles from Vivek.

Vivek: Sanya, you beast (he thought and looked at her)

Sanya looked at him with a kissing gesture.

During the evening, one of their colleagues brought imported candies. He gave each employee the candies. Sanya and Vivek were eating the candies together.

Vivek: Mmh, every candy tastes different. Mine is peach. Which flavour did you get?

Sanya: Mine is Mango. It’s delicious.

Vivek: Oh, Mango is my favourite.

Vivek got an idea to get his revenge. He looked around a little and smashed his mouth on hers, and sucked the candy inside her mouth to his.

Vivek: Mmh Yeah, the Mango one tastes better.

Sanya, on the other hand, was in awe. From all this teasing, Sanya and Vivek both got horny. But doing it at the office was way too risky. It was almost their leaving time. Sanya went to Vivek’s desk and softly whispered to him.

Sanya: At my house after office. Mr. Boyfriend.

As she ended her sentence she gave a light peck on his cheek.

Vivek: Man, I can’t wait to rush to her place and devour her.

As they left the office, they both excitedly started rushing toward Sanya’s house. But on the way, rain started pouring. The rain grew heavier with each passing second. They both ran to find shelter and found an alley that was shielded from the rain because of the roofs of surrounding buildings.

Even though they found a shelter, they both were completely drenched.

Sanya: Ah this rain. Why now!

Vivek was also annoyed, but this mood didn’t last longer as he saw Sanya’s wet clothes. Due to the rain, her white shirt became see-through. Vivek noticed that she was wearing a different type of bra.

Vivek: Is she wearing a lingerie? (he thought)

The thought of Sanya wearing sexy lingerie aroused him. Sanya noticed a visible bulge in his pants. She smirked and put her hand on his bulge.

Sanya: Oh so my naughty junior is having dirty thoughts even amidst this situation. Well, I guess it can’t be helped then.

She said while rubbing her hand on his bulge. Sanya started unzipping his pants.

Vivek: Sanya! What if someone saw us?!

Sanya: It’s heavy raining. No one will be out here.

With that said, Sanya pulled him deeper into the alley, unbuttoned her shirt, and removed her pants. Under her dress, she was wearing sexy purple colour floral lingerie. It was translucent around the pussy and the nipple area.

Sanya: You see, I bought this yesterday So I could show you.

Vivek was astonished by this erotic view.

Sanya: So, do you like it?

Vivek: This is the best!

Vivek couldn’t control himself and pulled her ass closer. Sanya put her both hands on the wall and stick her ass out to Vivek. Vivek grabbed her ass firmly and lifted the panty aside. With a jolt, thrust his cock in her pussy.

Sanya: Ah, yes!

Vivek, with full force, started banging her pussy while kneading her ass with both of his hands. Her ass was so soft that it felt like his hands were sinking in her ass cheeks. The sight of Sanya’s back wearing the lingerie and her wet hair made Vivek extremely horny.

He grabbed her one leg and lifted it in the air. Sanya was losing all of her strength. She was barely standing. The sound of the rain engulfed their loud moans. They lost all of their fear of getting caught in their lust.

Vivek made a pause from thrusting just to push his dick deep inside her pussy and slowly grind to feel her pussy walls. It felt like her pussy was welcoming his dick with each twitch. This gave Sanya over-the-top pleasure and came.

Vivek also couldn’t hold himself any longer and released his juices inside her.
They both were exhausted. A few moments later.

Sanya: (pants) That was fucking amazing.

Vivek: (pants) Yeah (Sneezes)

Sanya: Are you ok?

Vivek: Ye-(sneezes)

Sanya: Oh, man.

Vivek seemed to have a cold. Sanya told him to take medicine, and they both left for their homes to dry up. The next day, Vivek was on leave because of a cold. Sanya was a little sad the whole day.

Sanya: I think I will check on him. (she thought)

At Vivek’s house, Vivek was lying on the bed.

Vivek: Ah, cold sucks. Man, I wanted to meet Sanya. But it would be bad if she caught a cold, too. (he thought).

He slowly got up. He went to the main door to collect the newspaper. As he was about to return to his bed, his eyes blacked out, and he fell unconscious.

A few hours later

Vivek: Ah, what happened? Oh yeah, I fall. I don’t remember after that. (He thought as he woke up.) My head is spinning.

As he looked beside him, he saw Sanya sitting on the chair, having a melancholic expression.

Vivek: Sanya?

Sanya: Oh, you woke up. I got scared when I found you unconscious at the doorway. I came to check on you but found the door was unlocked and saw you lying at the entrance.

She comes close to Vivek and gives him a tight hug.

Sanya: Are you feeling better now? I am sorry. I shouldn’t have insisted on doing it at the alley. (She said with her face looking down).

Vivek smiles slightly and holds her face using both his hands.

Vivek: You are saying it like that’s it’s your fault. I was the one who got excited. It’s my fault. Don’t blame yourself.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the kitchen.

Sanya: Oh, I forgot to tell you. I made some porridge. Wait a minute, I’ll get it for you.

Vivek wasn’t thrilled at the idea of eating porridge. But as he was sick, it was for the best. Sanya was leaving the room. Vivek glanced at her tight ass in the pencil skirt.

Vivek: Man, I can never get enough of her fine ass. Shit, I don’t want to get hard right now. (He thought as he looked down watching his member is already excited for some action). Not Now!

As he was trying to hide his boner, Sanya came with the porridge. She giggled.

Sanya: My My. Such a naughty boy. Your dick always crave for warmth.

Vivek laughs nervously.

Sanya: I understand. You eat this porridge while I eat something more juicy.

She handed him the porridge and sat in front of him on the bed. She removed his cover and found his dick throbbing for affection.

Sanya: Ha, What a lonely weiner.

She holds his cock and comes closer. Her warm breath was hitting his rod directly. The sight of his dick in front of Sanyas’ face aroused him more and more.

Sanya: Oh, are you enjoying the show? Don’t worry it just got started.

She then put her finger on the tip. His cock was ejaculating pre cum. She was moving her fingers in circles at the tip and giving it a lick. Vivek wondered if this teasing would go on anymore. He will go insane.

Sanya loved that helpless look on Vivek’s face. But she also felt bad, so she stopped teasing and started licking his dick from top to bottom.

Vivek: Ah Mmh.

She was licking every corner of his cock. His whole cock was soaked in her saliva. It looked like she was giving special care to the tip as she was encircling the tip of his cock using her tongue.

Vivek: No, No More, ah.

Sanya looked at him for a second and smirked. After that, she gobbled up his cock in her entire mouth and started blowing him while caressing his balls. The back and fro of her mouth and the wrapping of her tongue on his whole Weiner. It looked like she was sucking the life out of him.

The immense pleasure Vivek felt brought him into a whole state of ecstasy as he burst all of his cum over Sanya. Sanya’s face and a little bit of her hair was covered with cum.

Vivek: Ah, Ah, Sorry

Sanya: Na It was worth it.

A few moments later, Sanya washed up his face and sat beside Vivek.

Vivek: I forgot to ask What happened to your lingerie after getting soaked in the rain.

Sanya: Not good. I’d say. (sighs) I liked it very much.

Vivek: Me too.

Vivek got an idea.

Vivek: There is a holiday this week. How about we go to the mall, watch a movie, hang out a little bit and buy some new lingerie?

Sanya: Like a Date? (she asked joyfully)

Vivek: Yes.

Sanya gently held his face and pecked on his cheek.

Sanya: Sure. But first, get well fast.

Vivek: Yeah.

After some time, Sanya left to let Vivek rest.

Vivek: I should sleep.

With this thought, Vivek closed his eyes and slept in anticipation of his upcoming date.

To be continued.

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Fb par din mein 1000 log message karte aur ek minute mein milne ki farmaish karte hai. Jo ki possible nahi. Mujhe wo ladke pasand hai jo bina number ke aur sabar rakh kar mujhse baat kare. Jo mujhe sabse acha lagta hai, uska number meri gaand ke liye hit list par hota hai.

Use poori azaadi hai ki wo meri gaand faad sake. Fb par kitne log hai jo lund ki photos bhejte hai. Kuch fake aur kuch real lund hote hai. Jin se trust hone ke baad baat hoti hai to lund dekhta hu. Ek ladke ki baat par trust karke maine use room par bulaya. Taaki hum bina ruke masti kar sake.

Smart, handsome, aur lund se bhi badhiya tha. Par mazboot tha ki nahi ye to lene ke baad hi pata chalta. Hum room mein aaye, lights saari of thi, taaki kuch dikhayi na de. Fir silsila shuru hua. Kuch sawaal hue.

Usne poocha: Gaand kyun marwate ho?

Sawaal kuch ajeeb tha. Kyunki wo gaand maarne aaya tha aur pooch raha tha ki kyun marwate ho. Arre gaand mein aag lagi ho to gaand na marwaye to aur kya kare.

Par maine romantic awaaz mein bola: Bahut maza aata hai.

Usne poocha: Sucking karoge?

Mann to nahi tha, par usne mera ek hath apni pant par rakha. Main lund ka bhookha uske lund ko tatolne (dhoondhne) laga. Mehsoos hua lund khada ho raha tha mere hath ke choone se. Lund kaafi bada ho raha tha. 7 ya 7.5 ka hoga.

Main lund sehlane laga. Isi dauran mujhe gardan se pakda aur neck pe kiss ki muah. Main sehma, aur uski zip pe hath dala, aur khol di. Usne madad ki aur hook bhi khol diya pant ka. Tab main shorts mein tha. Maine lund ko baahar nikala, aur dheere se hilane laga.

Usne meri gardan ko neeche ki taraf dhakka diya, taaki main uske lund ko muh mein le saku. Mere bhi muh mein paani aane laga tha.

Usne bola: Choos saale gaandu mere lode ko.

Par mujhe aisa laga jaise wo hila kar aaya ho. Kyunki thodi smell aur kuch white-white laga tha.

Maine use roka, aur kaha: Ise saaf karo.

Usne kaha: Kya hua meri chinaal? Saaf to hai. Nakhre na karo, chooso ise.

Maine kaha: Ruko, mere sath aao.

Main use lund se pakad kar bathroom ki taraf le gaya, aur sabun se lund ko ache se dhoya. Main neeche baith kar pyaar se uske lund ko dho raha tha. Par wo tha ki shararat kar raha tha. Wo lund ko mere muh se baar-baar touch kar raha tha. Isse sabun mere muh par lag gaya.

Maine kaha: Ruko na janu. Sabar karo.

Maine paani dala, saaf kiya, aur usne kaha: Meri jaan, ab yahi choos ise.

Usne mujhe wahi gardan se pakda aur uska mood tez ho gaya. Wahi usne mere hath side kiye, aur mere muh ko pakad kar apne lund ko mere hontho par masalne laga. Wo lund se mujhe maarne laga. Zor se lund se chaante lag rahe the aur aaahh ki awaaz karne laga.

Sss sss ki siskariyan aane lagi. Main bhi respond karne laga. Maine ek kiss ki, aur apne band muh pe uske lund ko masalne laga. Fir apni jeebh nikaal ke use chaatne laga. Uska lund itna akad gaya tha, ki neeche nahi ho raha tha. Mujhe thoda uth kar uske lund ko muh mein daalna pada.

Wo bola: Choos gaandu, chaat ise.

Dheere-dheere uske lund ke top ko muh mein dala, aur sucking karne laga. Wo lund ko push karne laga, aur lund ko muh ki gehrayi mein daalne laga. Mujhe dikkat hone lagi. Mujhe usne gardan se jakad liya tha. Ulti aane lagi mujhe. Mushkill se maine use peeche kiya.

Fir kaha: Yaar aaram se. Main kar to raha hu, please.

Usne kaha: Ok.

Fir maine lund pe kiss ki, aur kuch der suck karne ke baad main use lund se pakad kar room mein le aaya. Main bed par baith gaya, aur fir lund ko geela karne laga thook se taaki meri gaand mein jaa sake, aur meri khujli mit sake. Lund bahut tight tha, aur upar ki taraf tanna hua tha.

Fir main ulta hua, aur bed par chadhne laga. Usne mujhe peeche se pakad liya, aur peeche se kiss karne laga. Main aahen bharne laga.

Usne kaha: Love you meri randi. Mere gaandu. Bondu. I love you. Teri aaj main faad ke rakh doonga.

Maine kaha: Acha dekhte hai kya hota hai.

Main use uttejit karne laga. Uska lund meri nikkar se meri daraar mein mehsoos hone laga. Par seedha hone ke kaaran mujhe chubha nahi. Fir usne meri nikkar neeche ki.

Main ghodi ki position mein tha. Wo mujhe kamar se pakad kar choomne laga. Dheere-dheere neeche aane laga peeth se meri, aur gaand par kiss karne laga. Mere bade kulhon matlab meri moti gaand ko bhi chaatne laga. Mujhe aanand aane laga, aur mujhse raha nahi gaya. Maine uske lund ko pakda aur seedha karne laga, jo tanna hua tha.

Mein uth kar gaand ko adjust kiya aur lund ko apni gaand ke surakh par adjust kiya. Mujhe thoda dard mehsoos hua. Mere muh se aaahhhhh ohhh ki awaaz nikal gayi.

Usne kaha: Lode kya hua? Nakhre kyun kar raha hai?

Maine kaha: Kuch nahi. Thoda mota hai. Gaand mein nahi jaa raha. Waise to meri gaand khul chuki hai marwa-marwa ke. Par sookhi hone ke kaaran maans khich raha hai.

Maine fir use thoda peeche kiya, aur use thook lagane ko bola.

Usne kaha: Waah gaandu, tere jaisa gaandu yaar mujhe kahi nahi mila. Tu meri randi hai. Teri jam kar chudai karunga. Teri gaand suja kar rakh doonga.

Kuch thook maine apne muh se nikala, aur uske lund pe laga diya.

Fir use kaha: Tum bhi thook gaand pe lagao.

Usne neeche jhuk kar gaand par thooka, aur bola: Le lode, ab dekh kya karta hu.

Aur hath se mal diya, ungli se surakh tak lagaya thook ko. Fir lund ko jhatke se daalne laga. Par main thoda sambhalte hue lund ko adjust kiya aur dheere-dheere dhakka dene laga.

Wo bola: Haye meri jaan, bahut garam hai teri gaand. Mere lund mein to aag lag rahi ho jaise.

Main apne aap ko sambhaalne laga ki kahi wo mujhe jhatka na laga de. Kyunki lund bhi 7.5″ ka tha, aur 4″ mota. Dheere-dheere lund andar chala gaya, aur dhakke tez hone lage. Wo mujhe jhuka ke kutte ki tarah lund ko andar-baahar karne laga.

Main bhi sath dene laga, aur gaand hila-hila kar lund ko andar-baahar karne laga.

Main: Aahhhhh, dalo meri jaan, mere yaar, chod apni randi ko.

Wo apni dono taange bed par rakh kar khada hua, aur thoda jhuk kar lund ko aur andar tak ghusa kar tabad-tod chodne laga. Mera maza doguna ho gaya tha. Main gaand tight karne laga aage ki aur jhuk kar, aur gaand upar uthane laga. Mere muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi, aur cheekheib bhi.

Main: Aaahhh ohhhh meri jaan. Maza aa raha hai, chod mujhe. Cheer de meri gaand ko, faad de, aur gufa bana de. Aaahhhh ohhh aahhh aahhh love you raja, love you. Hmmmm main Teri kutiya hu, ghusa de andar aur.

Aisi awaazon se uske dhakke tez ho rahe the. Wo zor ke dhakke meri gaand mein lag raha tha, aur abdar jaake atak raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha, jaise gaand ki deewar par zor ka hathoda lag raha ho.

Main apni gaand ko aur chaudi karne laga, taaki lund aur gehrayi mein jaa sake. Jannat ki sair ho rahi thi.

Usne kaha: Waah meri jaan, maza aa gaya.

Ab fir position change ki, aur wo neeche let gaya, aur mujhe upar aane ko bola. Main bhi lund pe baith gaya. Gaand lund ke paani se aur gaand se nikaalne waale paani se geeli ho gayi thi. Fach-fach ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Main uchalne laga.

Main: aaaahhh ohh ohhh yaaaa I love you.

Wo mere dudh ko zor-zor se dabane laga aur bola: Meri randi, uchal zor-zor se. Tere doodh hote to main inhe choos-choos kar khaali kar deta. Par tu loda hai. Par maza poora auraton wala deta hai. Ys mere gaandu, aur uchal.

Wo kabhi doodh dabata aur kabhi gaand pe thappad maarta. Aadha ghanta chudai ho chuki thi, par wo rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Fir wo utha, aur bed se neeche utar gaya, aur mujhe khada hone ko bola. Main bed ke sath jud kar khada ho gaya, aur usne peeche se chudai shuru kar di.

Wo thappad lagane laga, aur meri gaand laal ho gayi. Main gaand ko aage-peeche upar-neeche karne laga. Lund andar chubh raha tha. Aahhh ohhh ki awaaz nikal rahi thi. Chudai chalti rahi. Main khade-khade dhakkon ki wajah se bed par let gaya. Wo bhi mere upar let gaya. Gaaliyan aur badh gayi.

Wo: Harami, chinaal kahi ka. Kitne lund khaye hai toone. Tu ek number ka gaandu hai. Tere jaisa gaandu kahi nahi dekha. Mast gaandu hai tu. Tujhe apna gulam bana kar rakhunga. madarchod. Saala gaandu.

Main ulta neeche leta tha, aur wo mere upar let kar tabad-tod dhakke de raha tha, aur awaaz aa rahi thi fach fach.

Main usko bol raha tha: Chod mere raja. Mere yaar. Mere lode. Faad daal meri gaand ko.

Meri bhi gaand uchal rahi thi dhakke se. Mujhe ab thakawat hone lagi thi. Par wo ruk nahi raha tha. Mujhe lund uska chubhne laga tha. Main jaise hi use rokne ki koshish ki, to usne mujhe gaand pe thappad maara, aur bola-

Wo: Gaandu hila apni gaand ko, ruk mat. Nahi to cheer doonga teri gaand aaj.

Meri ab thakawat se jaan jaa rahi thi. Maans khich raha tha. Kyunki chudai se gaand poori tarah se khul chuki thi. Jab lund andar ghusta to lund ko andar ghusata hua upar ki taraf le jata, jisse maans chauda ho raha tha gaand ka. Aur lund andar jaa kar pet mein mehsoos ho raha tha.

Maine kaha: Aur kitna time lagega? Mere se nahi ho raha.

Usne kaha: Abe behanchod, abhi to party shuru hui hai. Tu meri jaan hai, aur apni jaan ko aise kaise chhodh du? Abhi to poori raat chodna hai tujhe. Teri gaand ka bhadta bana doonga. Mere lund ke siwa koi aur lund maangega hi nahi.

Mujhe laga ki ye kuch khaa ke aaya tha, tabhi aisa bol raha tha. Maine fir sath diya. Kuch der mein use bhi thakaan hone lagi thi. Wo ruk gaya. Fir maine uske lund ko saaf kiya, aur choosna shuru kiya.

Hath se hilaya, aur lund ko apni zuban par rakha aur hilane laga. Choos bhi raha tha. Aakhir mein main taange utha kar let gaya, aur usne meri dono taango ko kandho par rakha, aur lund ko andar daalne laga. Gaand sookh gayi thi, jisse maans khicha, aur mujhe tez dard hua. Maine hath se use roka aur usne kaha-

Wo: Kya hua gaandu? Ab kyun rok raha hai?

Mujhe dard ho raha tha.

Maine kaha: Gaand fatt gayi lagta hai. Bahut dard hua.

Usne kaha: Nakhre na kar. Hone de ab.

Fir maine kaha: Lagta hai gaand sookh gayi hai. Gaand pe thoda thook lagao.

Usne firse gaand par thooka, aur lund se thook ko ache se laga diya. Fir lund ko thook lagaya aur surakh par rakha, aur lund andar chala gaya. Fir usne apni taange seedhi ki aur apne poore dabav ke sath lund ko ghusata chala gaya. Meri gaand bhi uchalne lagi, kyunki meri taange uske shoulder par thi. Lund cheerta hua andar jaa raha tha gehrayi mein.

Uske lund ki aag, garmahat mujhe gaand mein mehsoos ho rahi thi. Jaise gaand jal rahi ho. Aakhir mein time aa hi gaya, jab uska paani nikalne wala tha. Uski siskiyan tez ho gayi thi. Mujhe laga ab ye gaya. Main bhi uska sath de raha tha-

Main: Aahhh chodo mujhe, faad do meri gaand ko. Gehrayi mein apna maal nikaal do.

Main use aur zyada uksa raha tha taaki uska paani josh mein jaldi jhad jaye. Kyunki ab haalat patli ho chali thi. Uske muh se gaaliyan barasne lagi. Wo jhadne wala tha.

Usne poocha: Maal kaha chhodhu, tere muh pe saale gaandu? Ya fir yahi se tere badan pe pichkari chhodh du. Par maine use kass ke jakad liya, aur kaha-

Main: Gaand mein hi chhodho meri jaan. Yahi maza aata hai.

Usne kaha: Nahi muh mein hi jhadunga.

Par maine kaha: agli baar kar lena. Abhi gaand mein hi chodho meri jaan. I love you.

Fir ahh ki awaaz aayi aur paani sara meri gaand ki gehrayi mein nikal gaya. Wo dheela padne laga, aur mere upar hi let gaya. Meri taange ab bhi upar thi. Jaise hi saara paaani meri gaand mein nikal gaya, maine use side par kiya aur taange seedhi kar li. Uske lund ke paani ko gaand mein hi rakha, aur uske sath let gaya.

Iske aage kya hua ye agli story mein bataunga. Aapko meri story kaisi lagi? Aasha karta hu aapke lund ka paani nikla hoga. Meri gaand maarne ka mann kar raha hoga. Aur auraton ki chut bhi geeli hui hogi. Apne reply aur comment zaroor de. Meri I’d hai [email protected].

Apne lund ki photos zaroor bheje.

After the first assignment, I became engrossed in my paintings and studies. It took me another two days to receive a new assignment. Ayushi called me, saying, “You have an assignment today. Be ready.”

I replied, “I’m ready for the next assignment. Where is the location and time?”

She responded, “Yamuna Bank metro station, 6 PM. I’ll share your number with her.”

I replied, “Okay, I’ll be there.”

I finished my work and went to meet my client in casual attire. After waiting for about 20 minutes, I received a text from an unknown number: “I’m here. Where are you?” I provided my exact location. A tall woman, around 6 feet tall, dressed in a form-fitting black suit, approached me and asked, “Tanmay?”

I replied, “Yes, that’s me.” She introduced herself as Ravina, shook my hand firmly, and asked, “Shall we grab a bite and talk? It’s been a hectic day for me.”

I agreed, “Of course. There’s a restaurant nearby.” We walked to the restaurant, where she ordered a burger and I ordered a coffee. As we talked, she revealed that she was the managing director of a pharmaceutical company, married, with a daughter pursuing her master’s degree in the UK. When I asked her age, she said, “You can guess.” I guessed 44, and she replied, “You’re close.”

Ravina had an alluring presence that reminded me of Bollywood actress Tabu. Her well-maintained body was accentuated by a perfectly fitted suit, and her long hair, tied back, highlighted her curves in all the right places.

Despite her age, Ravina exuded confidence and boldness. She confided in me, “I have some fantasies that my husband isn’t able to fulfil, which is why I opted for Ayushi’s service. How do you feel about that?”

I responded, “Making my clients comfortable is my priority. I aim to make you feel completely at ease.”

She smiled a hint of challenge in her eyes. “It should be through your actions, not just your words. Okay?”

I replied, “My actions speak louder than words. I’m confident the boss lady will be well satisfied.” Her eyes glinted with approval as she finished her burger.

As we prepared to part ways, she said, “I’ll text you the details of our next meeting: the date, time, and location.” Her voice had a sultry edge to it, hinting at the anticipation of what was to come.

Before I reached home, Ravina’s text arrived, confirming our meeting for the next day at 6 PM and sharing her address. I replied, “Be ready, my boss lady.” She responded with a playful emoji, a hint of the anticipation we both felt.

That night, my thoughts were consumed by visions of Ravina and how I would fulfill her fantasies. Her needs, her desires—what did they entail that her husband couldn’t satisfy? The mystery of her unfulfilled cravings and the promise of exploring them with her left me restless, and I fell into a fitful sleep filled with vivid dreams.

I awoke late the next morning, feeling a surge of excitement. I chose my outfit carefully: sleek formal trousers that accentuated my form and a fitted red shirt that hinted at seduction. I liberally sprayed Tom Ford cologne across my body, ensuring that my scent would be an irresistible invitation.

By 5 PM, I was on my way, the thrill of anticipation propelling me forward. When I arrived at her opulent bungalow, my heart raced at the sight of the sleek Mercedes in the driveway, a testament to her refined taste and success.

As Ravina answered the door, she was a vision of allure. Her gown, loosely tied, fell open just enough to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage. A seductive beauty mark on her chest drew attention to her graceful curves, making her look both elegant and enticing. Her eyes, dark and smoldering, met mine with a playful challenge, suggesting that tonight would be an exploration of our deepest desires.

“Come in,” she murmured, her voice dripping with a sultry warmth. As I crossed the threshold, the atmosphere in her home was charged with an erotic energy that heightened my anticipation. She guided me through the dimly lit hallway, her hand brushing against mine with an electric touch that sent shivers down my spine.

In the living room, the soft glow of candles flickered across her features, casting a warm, inviting light. Ravina’s gaze lingered on me with a mix of hunger and admiration. She leaned in close, her breath warm against my ear as she whispered, “I’ve been waiting for this.”

She led me to her bedroom, her eyes glinting with anticipation. She pointed to the wardrobe and commanded, “Open it.” As I did, I was struck by the array of BDSM equipment—paddles, nipple clamps, cotton rope, ball gags, pulling belts, and more. The collection was extensive, and some of the items were unfamiliar, but their purpose was clear.

Her voice was a mixture of eagerness and desperation as she said, “I want you to use every single piece of this equipment on me. I need to feel the pain to fulfill my fantasies. My husband couldn’t give me what I crave, and that’s why he’s not able to satisfy me.”

Her confession, revealing her husband’s shortcomings and her own unfulfilled desires, only fueled my resolve. I thought, “Now the boss lady is going to become my submissive, and I will be her master.”

With a firm, commanding tone, I said, “I’ll make sure your fantasies are fully realized, Ravina. You’ll experience every bit of what you’ve been craving.” Her eyes sparkled with a mix of relief and excitement, a smile curling at her lips.

“Good,” she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation. “Show me you can do more than just talk.” Her tone was like questioning my ability to satisfy her.

I advanced towards her, my steps measured and deliberate. I reached for the paddle, letting it dangle in front of her. “This,” I said, letting the paddle slap lightly against my palm, “is just the beginning. I want to hear you scream; I want to see you writhe.”

Her breath quickened as I began to trail the paddle across her skin, the sensation making her shiver. “Is this what you’ve been missing?” I taunted, delivering a firm swat that made her gasp. Again, I delivered a hard slap to her backside, and she shivered, pleading, “Tanmay, do it more.”

I slapped her again and ordered, “Call me master, you slut. From now on, you are my servant.”

I instructed her to lean against the wall and raise her gown above her waist. Her white, smooth skin reddened under my hand. I slapped her again with the paddle, and she screamed with pain, “Master, I was waiting for you for so long.” Her nipples hardened under the fabric of her lingerie, a clear sign of her growing arousal.

I slapped her inner thighs with the paddle, and they reddened within no time. I shouted at her, “Slut, spread your legs.” She obeyed, spreading her legs for her master. I rubbed her pussy with the paddle. She was moaning and said, “Master, you are teasing me. My pussy wants your slaps.”

I lightly slapped her pussy with the paddle. She was moaning in pain and pleasure, “Master… mhhhh… Do it again. Ahhh… Master, make me cum with your art.”

I replied, “Slut, you questioned my ability. I’ll let you cum when I decide. You have to take the whole pain and pleasure.”

Next, I took the nipple clamps, attaching them with a firm grip. “How does this feel, my slut?” I asked harshly, watching her body arch and her moans intensify. The pain and pleasure were intertwined, her cries muffled but unmistakable.

I removed her gown, revealing her bare form. Her erect nipples were trapped inside the clamps. I took the vibrator and used it on both nipple clamps. She loudly said, “Master, I can’t take the pain. It’s so much more than I expected.”

I shouted at her, “You want the pain, I’ll give it to you.” I kept the gag ball in her mouth and continued vibrating the clamps. I kept my finger above her pussy, feeling the sensation of the vibrator in her pussy.

I stopped vibrating the nipple clamps because I didn’t want to make her cum too soon.

I reached for the cotton rope, wrapping it around her wrists with precision. “You’ll stay bound and at my mercy,” I declared. The knots were tight, ensuring she felt every twist and turn. Her moans became more desperate, her body responding eagerly to each touch and restraint.

I tied her to the bed and started slapping her breasts and thighs slowly. She was moaning, her sounds echoing in the room.

Then I again took the powerful vibrator and used it all over her body with no mercy. She enjoyed every bit of it. I pushed the vibrator deep inside her pussy. She said, “Master, go slow, please go slow. I’m unable to take it. It’s mixing all inside my pussy. Please, Master, God, it’s unbearable.”

I replied, “Slut, I’ll decide when to stop. You don’t have any opinion.” I kept the vibrator in her pussy and took the paddle, slapping her thighs. After 10 minutes, I removed the vibrator from her pussy. The whole vibrator was filled with her juice.

I said, “My slut, take it in your mouth.” She replied, “Yes, Master, give it to me.” She started to lick the juice from the vibrator. “Master, this was what I was expecting,” she said.

I replied, “Slut, this is just the beginning. There is a lot more to come, my slut.”

The ball gag was next. I positioned it in her mouth, tightening it until her moans were reduced to muffled whimpers. “No more talking,” I growled. “You’re here to feel, not to speak.” She nodded in agreement, her voice muffled but compliant, “Yes, Master.”

I kept the ball gag in place as I slapped her breasts. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her feeble moans urged me to continue. Later, I removed the gag ball from her mouth. She said, “Master, you are making me want more.”

I replied, “I’ll give you what you want, which your asshole husband is not able to give you. I’ll make you burst out, my slut.”

The collar and pulling belt came last. I tied it around her neck and made her walk like a dog, securing her legs and arms in positions that allowed me to explore every inch of her body.

“You’re completely under my control now,” I said with a harsh edge. “Every inch of you is mine to command.”

She replied, “Yes, Master, command me. What should I do now? I’m at your service. I’m liking the way you are treating me. I will be your slut always.”

I removed my clothes and sat in a chair. I ordered, “Slut, come near me and lick my leg like a dog.” She complied, licking my leg. I pulled the belt closer and slapped her bare back with the paddle. She moaned loudly and said, “Master.” Then I told her, “Slut, lick my penis.” She licked it in the same way she had licked my legs.

I instructed her to turn around, and as she did, I inserted a butt plug into her asshole while simultaneously slapping both of her ass cheeks with the paddle.

As I moved my hands over her bound form, I could feel the heat and tension building. I taunted her with each touch, each flick of the paddle. “You wanted this, didn’t you? To be pushed to your limits? I’m here to make sure you get exactly what you asked for.”

I ordered her to spread her legs. She replied, “Yes, Master, as you said.” I slapped her inner thighs with the paddle while she was in the doggie position.

Then I started to fuck her in the same doggie position, the butt plug still nestled deep in her asshole. Each thrust was a tantalizing blend of pain and pleasure for her. I slapped her ass with the paddle, making her moan louder, and tightened the pulling belt so her body arched down, intensifying the sensation.

As I continued to pound into her, her moans became more urgent. She gasped, “Master, you’re doing it right. Make this slut come on your dick. I’ve been searching for you to fulfill my fantasies. Go harder, Master.”

I responded with a deep, growling affirmation, “Yes, my slut. I’ll give you everything you crave.” Each thrust grew more forceful, driving her closer to the edge. Her body quivered under the relentless pleasure, her cries mingling with the sound of my movements.

Ravina’s body responded eagerly to each sensation, her moans growing louder. Her body tensed and shuddered with a powerful orgasm, her cries of pleasure even more intense through the gag. “I want to hear you scream my name,” I demanded, pushing her towards the edge of ecstasy.

Afterward, I removed the restraints, holding her close as she caught her breath. Her eyes, filled with a mix of satisfaction and gratitude, met mine. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice still trembling. “You’ve given me everything I needed.”

I could see the reddened marks all over her body as she slid her fingers over them, embracing herself. I felt happy seeing her embrace herself.

I pulled her into a firm embrace, my voice steady and assertive. “This is just the beginning,” I said, my tone filled with promise. “We’ll explore everything together, and you’ll get everything you’ve been craving.”

I successfully completed my second assignment. Before leaving, she returned to the same professional demeanor she had when we first met at the metro station. I held her cheeks and gave her a wonderful kiss before leaving her home early in the morning. Later, she texted me to say thank you. I replied with a smiley emoji. Soon after, my account was credited with 25k. I was so happy because of the money I earned from each of my assignments.

Who is his third client?
Will he meet his other two clients again?
What kind of fantasies will the third client hold?

Kindly let me know your valuable feedback through comments or emails at [email protected].

Mummy ki baat sunke main unke dono dudho ko bari bari se chusne laga. Aur woh aaram se leti hui mere lund ki ragad aapne chut par mehsus karne lagi.

Main – Waise sach kahu mummy. To maine pehle bhi kai bar aapko aapne lund ko ghurte dekha tha. Aur jis tarah aap mera lund ghurti thi. Usse mujhe lagta tha ki aap mera lund aapni chut mein lena chahti ho. Magar naa main kabhi aage badh paya. Aur naa hi aap.

Mummy – Tera sochna sahi tha beta. Jab se tu mere neeche chaat ke mujhe ye sukh dene laga tha. Tab se main harr pal tere lund ko aapne ander mehsus karna chahti thi. Magar kehte hai naa, ki waqt se pehle kisi ko kuch nahi milta hai.

Shayad tab waqt sahi nahi tha. Magar aaj sab kuch aapne aap hota chala gaya. Aur is pal ka maza hum dono ko mila.

Main – Mummy, sach kahu. To aaj mujhe bhi pehli bar pata chala hai ki chut mein lund daaal ke chudai karne mein kitna maza aata hai. Mujhe to aisa lag raha tha. Jaise main hawa mein udh raha hu.

Mummy – Beta, ye duniya ka woh sukh hai. Jiske liye insan kuch bhi kar sakta hai. Isiliye harr mard aur aurat ko is sukh ki jarurat hoti hai.

Main – Waise mummy mera mann abhi bhara nahi hai.

Mummy – Ha beta woh to dikh hi raha hai. Tera lund neeche khada hoke mere neeche jo ragad raha hai.

Mummy ki baat sunke hum dono hasne lage. Fir hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Aur kuch der honton ko chusne ke baad mummy boli.

Mummy – Waise mann to mera bhi nahi bhara beta. Aaj itni muddatto ke baad mujhe ye sukh jo mila hai.

Mummy ki baat sunke hum dono smile karne lage. Fir main unke upar se utha. Aur unke dudh par aake beth gaya. Mera khada lund mummy ke dudh ke beech aa gaya. Fir main aapne lund ko mummy ke dono dudh par bari bari se ragadne laga.

Mummy mujhe lete lete dekhne lagi. Unki aankho mein chudai ki tadap abhi bhi dikh rahi thi. Mere lund ragadne se mummy ke dudh ki ghundiya khadi ho chuki thi. Main aapne lund ko unke dudh ki ghundiyon par ragad raha tha.

Kuch der mummy ke dudh par lund ragadne ke baad maine aapna lund mummy ke muh ke pass kiya. Aur unhone lete lete mera lund aapne muh mein le liya. Ab mummy lete lete mera lund chusne lagi.

Din ke ujale mein mummy ko aapna lund chuste dekh kar bahut aacha lag raha tha. Mummy ke muh mein jaate hi mera lund aur jayada tight ho gaya tha. Fir maine aapna lund mummy ki chut mein daal diya. Aur is bar ki chudai pehle se bhi jayada lambi chali.

Maine kai bar mummy ki aache se tasalli kara di. Fir aapna sara pani unki chut mein daal diya. Chudai karne ke baad hum dono aise hi nange so gaye. Chudai karne ke baad neend wakai bahut aachi aayi. Fir sade 5 baje mujhe mummy ne uthaya.

Mummy – Mannu, uth ja beta. Dekh sade 5 baj rahe hai.

Meri aankh khulte hi maine mummy ko dekha. Woh mere pass maxi pehne bethi hui thi. Aur mujhe dekh dekh ke smile kar rahi thi.

Mummy – Uth ja beta. Aur kapde pehen le. Dekh sade 5 baj rahe hai.

Mummy ki baat sunte hi maine unhe aapne bagal mein gira liya. Aur khud unke upar aa gaya. Aur unke dudh dabate hue bola.

Main – Mummy, aapne kapde kyu pehen liye? Ek bar aur karte hai naa.

Mummy – Beta, tu pagal ho gaya kya? Time dekh sade 5 baj rahe hai. 2 bar karke bhi tera mann nahi bhara kya?

Main – Mummy, mann bhara hota. To mera lund aise khada nahi hota.

Mummy – Beta, tera lund to hamesha khada rehta hai. Aaj 2 bar pehle hi ye meri halat kharab kar chuka hai. Ab to thoda sabar rakh beta.

Mummy meri chudai ki tareef kar rahi thi. Main aapni tareef sunke khus ho raha tha.

Mummy – Ab uth ja beta. Aur jaake saman aur sabji le aa.

Mummy ki baat sunke main uth gaya. Main kapde pehen ke saman lene chala gaya. Fir main sade 6 baje tak saman leke ghar aa gaya. Mummy saman leke kitchen mein chali gayi. Aur saman nikalne lagi.

Fir maine jaake mummy ko peeche se pakad liya. Mera lund abhi bhi khada hua tha. Jo mujhe pareshan kar raha tha. Mummy ko peeche se pakdte hi main unke gale ko chumne laga. Aur aapna lund unki gaand mein ragadne laga. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Ummm agar tu aise hi karta rahega beta. To main kaam kaise karungi.

Main – Mummy, aapko chhodne ka mann nahi kar raha hai. Mann kar raha hai ki bas aapko aise hi chutha rahu. Aapko pyaar karu. Aur mera lund ye to bethne ka naam hi nahi le raha hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy palat gayi. Aur meri aankho mein dekhte hue unhone mera lund lower ke bahar nikal liya. Fir woh use aage peeche karte hue boli

Mummy – Beta, main samjhti hu ki tere sath kya ho raha hai? Aaj pehli bar tune aapne lund ko chut mein daal ke shaant kiya hai. Aur ye woh sukh hai. Jisko ek bar karne ke baad bar bar karne ka mann hota hai. Isiliye aaj tera lund bethne wala nahi hai.

Aur agar tu mujhe aise hi chutha rahega. To main bhi kaam nahi kar paungi. Tere chuthe hi mera mann bhi behkne lagta.

Main – Mummy, kya aapka mann nahi kar raha hai? Ki hum dono fir se ek dusre ko pyaar kare.

Mummy – Bilkul kar raha hai beta. Magar hame thoda sabar bhi rakhna chahiye. Main to itne waqt se is sukh ke bina reh rahi thi. Aur tere woh sab karne ke baad to main aur jayada tadap rahi thi.

Magar aaj tune mera sara adhurapan pura kar diya hai. Bas ab shaam ho rahi hai. Aur tere papa bhi aa hi jate hai. Isiliye main tujhe mana kar rahi thi.

Main – Magar mummy abhi papa kaha aaye hai. Aur jab woh aayenge. To main khud ruk jaunga.

Mummy – Beta, tujhe samjhna mere bas ki baat nahi hai. Tu karega wahi jo tu karna chahta hai.

Main – Mummy, agar aapka mann nahi hai. To main fir kuch nahi karunga.

Aapni baat bolke main peeche hatne laga. Tabhi mummy ne aage badhkar mera lund fir se pakad liya. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – Nahi nahi beta. Aise baat nahi hai. Sach to ye hai ki mann mera bhi wahi karta hai. Bas kabhi kabhi darr lagta hai ki kahi kisi ko pata naa chal jaye.

Main – Mummy, darne ki jarurat nahi hai. Ab main aapko aise hi pyaar karunga.

Aapni baat bolke main aur mummy ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Mummy khade khade mera lund sehlane lagi. Main unki gaand aur chut ko sehlane laga. Jo garam hoke pani baha rahi thi. Kuch der honton ko chusne ke baad main bola.

Main – Mummy, aapki chut to pani pani ho rahi hai.

Mummy – Main janti hu beta. Tere aane se pehle main tere bare mein hi soch rahi thi ki kaise dopher mein tune meri halat kharab kar di thi. Aur abhi dekho tera ye lund kaise khada hua hai. Jo haar manne ko tayar nahi hai.

Main – Mummy, ye sirf aapki chut mein hi jaake shaant hoga. Aaj dopher mein pehli bar mera lund sach mein shaant hua tha.

Mummy – Ha beta kyuki ye hi harr insan ki aakhiri manjil hoti hai. Isiliye aaj dopher tu aur main puri tarah santusht hue the.

Main – Magar mummy aapke neeche ke geele pan ko dekhkar lagta hai ki iski tasalli abhi aache se nahi hui hai.

Mummy – Beta, saalo ki garmi 2 bar mein shaant nahi hoti hai. Aur sach to ye hai ki agar pyaar karne wala tera jaisa ho. To aurat ki garmi bar bar bhadak uthti hai. Aur tujhse aachi tarah ye baat aur kon samajh sakta hai. Isiliye tera lund hamesha khada rehta hai.

Mummy ki sunte hi maine unhe palat diya. Aur unke palat te hi maine unki maxi gaand ke upar kar di. Aur neeche beth ke unki gaand aur chut chaatne laga. Mummy ki chut geeli ho rahi thi. Main kitchen mein khada khada use chaat raha tha.

Maine chaat chaat ke mummy ko aur jayada garam kar diya tha. Fir kuch der chut chaatne ke baad mummy ka pani nikal gaya. Maine sara pani chaat ke saaf kar diya. Ab mummy ko bhi thodi rahat mil gayi thi.

Mummy ki chut chaatne ke baad main khada ho gaya. Mummy mera lund sehlane lagi. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy, abhi bhi mera mann bhara nahi hai. Baaki ki kasar raat ko puri kar dunga.

Meri baat sunke mummy mujhe aapni nashili aankho se dekhne lagi. Unka chera saaf saaf bata raha tha ki unka bhi mann abhi bhara nahi hai. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, bister aaj bhi chhat par laga lena. Main aaj raat bhi us sukh ko mehsus karna chahti hu. Jo tune mujhe dopher mein diya tha.

Mummy ki ye baat sunke main samjh gaya ki woh bhi chudai ke liye tadap rahi hai. Mummy ki baat sunke hum dono hasne lage. Mummy boli.

Mummy – Chal beta ab bahar ghum aa, aur mujhe bhi kaam karne de. Aur aapne is chote shaitaan ko bhi sambhal ke rakh. Raat mein ise bhi aache se shaant ker dungi.

Mummy ki baat sunke main ghar ke bahar aa gaya. Aur tabhi papa bhi aa gaye. Fir main aapne dost se milne chala gaya. Aur raat sava 9 tak ghum ghaam ke ghar aa gaya. Papa to hamesha ki tarah peeke lete hue the. Aur unki darru ki bottle neeche rakhi hui thi.

Papa ko piye hue dekhkar mujhe bahut aacha lag raha tha. Papa darru peeke aaram se so jayenge. Main mummy ki aache se chudai karunga. Fir mummy khana nikal ke le aayi. Aur hum dono khana khane lage. Kuch der mein khana kha ke main upar aa gaya.

Mummy bartan saaf karne lagi. Fir main bister leke chhat par aa gaya. Aur bister laga ke nanga hoke let gaya. Mera lund pehle se khada ho chuka tha. Main leta leta mummy ka intezaar karne laga.

Fir mummy kaam karne ke baad sade 10 baje upar aa gayi. Fir upar aake mummy machardani mein aa gayi. Mummy ke ander aate hi main uth ke beth gaya. Fir maine unki maxi nikal di. Ab mummy puri nangi ho chuki thi.

Fir nangi hote hi mummy mere upar chad ke beth gayi. Mummy ke upar bethte hi maine unki gaand ko pakad ke sapne muh ki taraf kheech liya. Aur ab mummy ki chut mere muh ke pass aa gayi. Fir main lete lete mummy ki chut chaatne laga.

Mummy mere muh par aaram se bethi hui thi. Kuch der chut chatwane ke baad mummy khud ghum ke beth gayi. Aur ab hum dono 69 karne lage. Fir kuch der baad mummy mere lund ko pakad ke khud hi use aapni chut mein leke beth gayi.

Lund chut mein jaate hi mummy aapni kamar chalane lagi. Unhe mere lund ki sawari karne mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Aur hum dono chudai mein lag gaye. Khuli chhat par main mummy ko chode ja raha tha. Aur woh bhi mera pura sath de rahi thi.

Mummy ko chod chod ke maine unka pani nikal diya. Fir jab mera pani nikalne wala tha. Tabhi mummy ne mera lund aapne muh mein le liya. Kyuki chut mein pani jaane se unhe saaf karna padta. Isiliye unhone mera pani muh mein le liya.

Mujhe laga mummy mera pani bahar thuk dengi. Magar is bar woh mera sara pani pe gayi. Main leta leta hairan tha ki mummy mera sara pani pe gayi thi. Fir hum dono chipak ke let gaye. Mummy buri tarah haaf rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy, ek bar aur jaye.

Mummy – Nahi nahi beta. Ab main thak gayi hu. Tu pehle hi dopher aur shaam ko kar chuka hai. Aur harr bar meri halat kharab kar deta hai. Ab to mere neeche bhi jalan ho rahi hai. Ab rehne dete hai. Subha kar lena.

Mummy ki baat sunke hum dono neeche aa gaye. Fir mummy neeche papa ke pass chali gayi. Mummy chudai se puri tarah se thak chuki thi. Magar thakan se jayada unhe chudai se jo sukoon mila tha. Woh unhe jayada aacha lag raha tha. Fir main aapne kamre mein aake so gaya.

Fir subha meri aankh sade 8 baje khuli jab mummy mujhe uthane aayi. Mummy bade pyaar se mere maathe par hath fer rahi thi. Aaj mummy ke chere par ek alag hi sukoon aur khushi dikh rahi thi. Jo abhi tak maine nahi dekhi thi.

Mummy – Uth ja beta. Dekh sade 8 ho gaye hai. Dukaan par nahi jana kya?

Mummy ki baat sunte hi maine unhe aapne bagal mein gira liya. Aur aapne bagal mein lita te hi main unke upar aa gaya. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, tu subha subha shuru ho gaya. Raat mein tera mann nahi bhara kya?

Main – Mummy, raat ko aap thak gayi thi. Main aapni mummy ko pyaar karna chahta hu. Unhe pareshan nahi karna chahta hu. Aur waise bhi aapne hi to kaha tha ki subha kar lena.

Mera lund har bar ki tarah subha subha pehle hi khada ho chuka tha. Tabhi main mummy ke upar se utha. Aur uthte hi maine aapna kaccha nikal diya. Aur nanga hote hi mera lund uchal ke bahar aa gaya.

Mummy lete lete mere lund ko dekhne lagi. Tabhi maine mummy ki maxi ko pakda aur use unke dudh ke upar tak kar diya. Ab mummy subha subha mere bed par nangi leti hui thi. Maxi dudh ke upar hote hi mummy ne khud aapni maxi puri nikal ke side mein rakh di.

Fir unhone khud aapni taange faila li. Mummy ki taange failte hi unki chut ek fool ki tarah khul gayi. Aur ab woh khud mera sath dene lagi. Mummy ki chut dekhte hi maine aapna muh unki chut mein laga diya. Main subha subha unki chut chaatne laga.

Mummy mera sir aapni chut par daba rahi thi. Aur woh subha subha aapni chut chatai ka maza le rahi thi. Kuch der chut chaatne ke baad maine aapna lund unki chut mein daal diya.

Fir main mummy ki chudai karne laga. Mummy lete lete ummm mmmm aahhh kiye ja rahi thi. Main dana dan dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Mummy ki chut pani baha baha ke chudai ko aasan bana rahi thi.

Aur subha subha ki chudai mein kuch jayada hi maza aa raha tha. Mummy ki kamuk siskiya bata rahi thi ki unhe bhi chudai mein bharpur maza aa raha tha. 15 minute ki chudai mein maine mummy ki aache se tasalli kara di.

Aur aapna bhi sara pani unki chut mein daal diya. Hum dono pasine pasine ho gaye the. Aur lete lete haaf rahe the. Mummy mujhe dekh dekh kar smile kar rahi thi. Main unke upar leta hua tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Mera beta bilkul pagal ho gaya hai. Jab dekho to aapna lund khada karke mere upar chad jata hai.

Main – Kyu mummy aapko aacha nahi laga kya? Aap hi to keh rahi thi ki subha subha agar aachi chudai ho jaye. To pura din aacha jata hai.

Mummy – Ha beta ye to hai. Subha subha jayada aacha lagta hai. Magar Tu to dopher ko shaam ko raat ko aur fir subha bhi shuru ho jata hai. Agar aise hi karta rahega. To kahi aisa naa ho ki tera mujhse mann bhar jaye.

Main – Mummy, aapse mera mann kabhi nahi bharega. Aapne meri madad tab ki thi. Jab mujhe koi samajh hi nahi raha tha. Mera bas chale to main aapko hamesha nanga hi rakhu. Aur harr waqt sirf aapko hi pyaar karta rahu.

Meri baat sunke mummy ne smile kiya. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – Beta, 9 baj rahe hai. Ab uth ja mujhe kaam bhi karna hai.

Main – Mummy, aise hi lete rahte hai naa hum dono kitna maza aa raha hai. Kya aapko aacha nahi lag raha hai?

Mummy – Lag raha hai mere bacche. Magar kaam karna bhi jaruri hai. Hum dono ye to sab baad mein bhi kar sakte hai.

Main – Mummy, vaada karo ki har subha aap mujhe aise hi nangi hoke jagane aaya karoge.

Mummy – Beta, tu chahta hai ki roj subha main nangi hoke tujhe jagau.

Main – Ha mummy ismein dikkat kya hai? Abhi bhi to hum dono nange hai. Aur ab harr subha main aapko aise hi pyaar karna chahta hu. Taaki har roj aapka din aacha jaye. Batao mummy kya meri ye iccha puri karoge?

Mummy – Theek hai beta. Jaise tu chahega waise hi hoga. Ab to uth jaa.

Mummy ki baat sunke main unke upar se uth gaya. Fir woh aapni maxi se aapni chut saaf karne lagi. Main khada khada mummy ko dekhne laga. Mummy ne chut saaf karke wahi maxi pehen li. Fir main fresh ho gaya. Aur kuch der baad mummy bhi fresh hoke aa gayi.

Fir hum dono ne nasta kiya. Fir main dukaan par aake beth gaya. Dukaan par aate hi maine rahul bhaiya ko chudai ka sara kissa mail karke bata diya. Aur woh bhi ye jaan kar khus ho gaye ki main aapni mummy ko chod chuka hu.

Main mummy ko jitni bar chod raha tha. Utni bar Mera lund unki aur jayada chudai karna chahta tha. Yaha tak ki mera lund bethne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha. Kuch der customer ko dekhne ke baad 11 baje mummy bhi aa gayi.

Aur ab mummy ka chera ek dum khila khila dikh raha tha. Aur ye sab shayad ek aachi chudai ki wajah se tha. Aur ab mummy pehle se bhi jayada sundar aur kamuk lagne lagi thi. Dukaan ke ander aate hi mummy ki pehli nazar mere lund par gayi. Aur mere lund ko dekhkar smile karte hue boli.

Mummy – Hey bhagwan, beta tere ye shaitaan abhi bhi khada hua hai. Itni bar karne ke baad bhi ye shaant nahi hua.

Main – Mummy, abhi abhi to isko iski khurak milni shuru hui hai. Ye 2-3 bar se shaant hone wala nahi hai.

Mummy – Wahi to main dekh rahi hu beta. Abhi subha subha mere ander itni tabahi machane ke baad bhi ye shaant nahi hua hai. Aur abhi kaise ye akda hua khada hua hai.

Main – Waise mummy kal raat aap isi ke upar bethkar. Iski sawari kar rahi thi.

Meri baat sunke mummy hasne lagi. Main betha betha unki janghe ko saree ke upar se Sehlane laga. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy, kal jab aap mere lund par bethkar. Aapni kamar chala rahi thi. Tab aapko bahut maza aa raha tha naa.

Mummy – Ha beta maza to bahut aa raha tha. Zindgi mein pehli bar main upar bethkar aapne hisab se lund ka maza le rahi thi.

Main – Aisa kyu mummy? Kya papa ne kabhi aapko aapne lund par nahi bithaya.

Mummy – Are kaha beta. Tere papa to bas mere upar chad jate hai. Aur jayada se jayada mujhe jhuke ke peeche se kar lete hai. Aur itni der mein unka ho jata hai. Magar kal jab dopher mein tune mujhe aapne uper bithaya.

Tab mujhe tera ye shaitaan aapne ander tak mehsus hua. Aisa ahsas maine pehle kabhi mehsus nahi kiya tha. Isiliye kal raat bhi main khud ko rok nahi payi.

Main – Mummy, abhi to ye sirf shuruwat hai. Aap jitni bar chaho. Utni bar mere lund par bethkar iski sawari kar sakte ho. Aur sach kahu to aapko aapne lund ki sawari karta hua dekhkar mujhe bhi bahut aacha lag raha tha.

Jis tarah se aap kamuk awaaje nikal rahi thi. Aur aapni kamar mere lund par jaldi jaldi chala rahi thi. Woh dekhkar mujhe bahut aacha lag raha tha.

Meri baat sunke mummy ka chera sharam se laal hone laga. Aur unki ye ada dekhkar mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, aaj dukaan thodi jaldi band kar dena. Woh hame tere ravi uncle (papa ke dost) ki beti ke sangeet mein chalna hai. Tere papa to abhi aaye the. Aur tayar hoke wahi chale gaye hai.

Main – Mummy, main waha kya karunga. Papa chale to gaye hai. Unhe wahi rehne do. Hum dono ghar par rukkar ek dusre ko bharpur pyaar karenge. Aur aap mere lund ki aache se sawari karna.

Mummy – Beta, woh to main waise bhi kar hi leti hu. Aur tu konsa mujhe chhodne wala hai. Magar jaana jaruri hai. Thodi der baad aa jayenge.

Main – Chalo theek hai mummy. Main 7 baje tak dukaan band karke aa jaunga. Aur ek kaam karna aaj khana dukaan par hi le aana. Fir main shaam ko direct ghar aa jaunga.

Mummy – Chal theek hai beta. Aaj dopher main bhi thoda aaram kar lungi. Warna tu to mujhe sone bhi nahi dega.

Mummy ki baat sunke hum dono hasne lage. Fir dukaan par customer aa gaye. Aur hum dono busy ho gaye. Fir theek 1 baje mummy ghar chali gayi. Aur dukandari thodi kam ho gayi thi. Isiliye main bhi betha betha movie dekhne laga.

Fir theek 2 baje mummy khana leke dukaan par aa gayi. Mummy ke ander aate hi maine shutter band karke lock kar diya. Jaise hi main shutter band karke muda to mummy mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi. Mummy bhi samajh gayi thi.

Ki ab kya hone wala hai. Mummy ne khane ka dabba counter par rakh diya. Fir main mummy ke pass jaake unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy bhi mujhse chipak ke mere sath dene lagi. Kuch der hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chuste rahe. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, pehle khana to kha le.

Main – Khana bhi khaa lunga mummy. Pehle aapni mummy ko pyaar kar to lu. Pata nahi aaj shaam ko mouka mile ya naa mile.

Aapni baat puri karte hi maine mummy ki saree ka pallu unke seene se hata diya. Mummy ke bade bade dudh aur unka makhmali pet aur gehri nabhi mere samne aa gaye. Fir maine aage badhke mummy ke dudh blouse ke upar se dabane laga.

Mummy khade khade aapni aankhe band karke is pal ka maza lene lagi. Mummy ke dudh dabate hue main unke gale ko chumne aur chaatne laga. Mummy ki saanse garam hone lagi. Mummy ke gale aur seene ko chumte hue main unke blouse ke huk kholne laga.

Aur kuch pal ke baad maine mummy ka blouse khol ke use side kar diya. Aur blouse ke khulte hi mummy ki kali bra mere samne aa gayi.

This is not just a story, but my emotions and feelings for a lady. I lusted in the beginning, but I started loving her for who she was.

As you read in my last story, we had a nice time with my friend and his girlfriend, my sister. This is the continuation of ‘My Family Friend’s Seduction.’

It was almost 4 a.m., and the room smelled bad and was dirty. We gathered all the clothes and bed sheets and put them in the bathroom. Then we cleaned the floor. After tidying up, Anand and I went to sleep together.

The next morning, around 8 a.m., Ammu came to wake us up. I was so tired that I didn’t bother to open the door. After a long knock, Anand got up to answer it. When Ammu saw Anand, she hugged him and wished him good morning. She then asked why we were all still sleeping so late.

Anand greeted her and told her to get ready for the gym. After Ammu left the room, Anand woke me up and told me to get ready for the gym and to go with Ammu to try to impress her. He mentioned that he would be joining my sister later and went back to sleep.

About 30 minutes later, Ammu came again. I told her it was time to go to the gym since Anand was still asleep. I will accompany her. We went to the gym and changed into our workout clothes. It was the first time I saw Ammu in this gym-ready look, and she was nothing short of striking.

My mouth became dry looking at her beauty as if I were in shock. She wore a sleek, form-fitting sports bra that offered support and freedom of movement, accentuating her graceful curves like a second skin. Her boob’s shape can be easily seen, and it was huge.

Her boobs were trying to come out of her bra. Her high-waisted leggings, made from moisture-wicking fabric, sculpted her figure with understated elegance, hugging her curves and allowing for a full range of motion. Her buttocks and pussy shape can be easily seen.

The way the high waistband cinched at her waist hinted at her toned silhouette, adding an alluring touch to her athletic look. Over her sports bra, she wore a lightweight, breathable tank top in a soft, pastel hue that draped lightly over her frame.

The top fluttered slightly with each step, revealing just enough to tease without being overwhelming. Her athletic shoes were modern and vibrant, designed for comfort and performance. Her hair was pulled back into a practical ponytail, with a few stray wisps gently framing her face.

She wore minimal, sweat-resistant makeup that highlighted her natural beauty, casting a warm, inviting glow that made the gym seem like a setting of effortless allure. She exuded a fresh, energetic vibe, perfectly geared up for a vigorous workout. I cannot take my eye off her.

She was beautiful to look at. I wanted to open her clothes and bang her hard without foreplay. If anyone sees the desire to fuck her instantly. As she was working out, the gym transformed into a stage for her dynamic grace.

Each movement was a fluid dance of strength and elegance, with her body flowing seamlessly through the exercises. Her sports bra clung to her with a delicate sheen of sweat, making her toned curves and graceful form noticeable.

Her leggings, glistening with sweat, clung lovingly to her silhouette, highlighting the powerful rhythm of her workout. Her sweaty bra and leggings give a proper view of her curves and body shape. A fine sheen of sweat traced its way down her neck and across her brow, adding a radiant glow to her skin.

The sweat moved down to her cleavage, making her bra wet. Then dripped through her bra band to her tummy, collecting at her navel hole. The effort and focus in her eyes only intensified her natural allure. How her hair, gathered in a ponytail, swayed with each movement added a playful charm.

A faint smile played on her lips as she wiped her brow with a towel, revealing a blend of satisfaction and determination. The room seemed warm with her energy; every drop of sweat and every breath was a testament to her vibrant spirit. She was not just exercising.

She was embodying a captivating blend of vitality and grace, turning each movement into a celebration of her strength and beauty. I was mouth-watering looking at her, and more than exercise, I was looking at her. She even noticed me noticing her and smiled at me.

After about 30 minutes of her workout, she was a vision of invigorated beauty. Her skin glowed with a natural, radiant sheen, a testament to the effort she had put in. Her sports bra and leggings, now damp with sweat, clung comfortably to her, highlighting the toned contours of her figure.

A few stray wisps of hair had escaped from her ponytail, softly framing her face and adding a touch of effortless charm. Her cheeks were flushed with a healthy pink, and her eyes sparkled with satisfaction and determination. She reached for her water bottle.

The light caught the subtle glisten of sweat on her brow, moving down to her boobs and accentuating her refreshed and glowing complexion. The room around her seemed to carry warm, vibrant energy as if reflecting the positive radiance she exuded.

Every breath she took was deep. Her chest and boobs were moving rhythmically, a clear sign of her well-earned triumph over the challenges of her workout. We changed our gym attire and planned to head home. On our way, we spotted Anand and my sister, who was limping.

I smiled at her, already knowing why she was limping. Ammu, however, asked what had happened. My sister explained that she had accidentally twisted her leg the night before and was in pain. My friend winked at me and waved goodbye.

On our way home, I noticed a restaurant still open and suggested, “How about we grab a juice? I’m feeling pretty worn out.” She smiled warmly at the idea and agreed with a nod. As we waited for our mango shakes to arrive, we settled into a cosy corner.

I found myself captivated by her, trying to summon the courage to start a conversation. In a moment, she looked up, and our eyes locked. Her brown-black eyes were mesmerizing, and her black hair framed her face, highlighting her radiant skin. She appeared perfect.

Even though her figure was obscured while she sat, I couldn’t shake the feeling that she was just as perfect in every way. Instead, she began the conversation by playfully asking why I had been looking at her in the gym. Caught off guard, I managed to stammer, “You look beautiful.”

With a teasing smile, she asked, “At the gym or now?” I replied, “Every time I look at you.” Just then, a waiter appeared with our mango shakes, interrupting our moment. After placing our order, the waiter departed with a warm, “Have a nice time, sir and madam. You both look perfect together.”

She blushed softly, taking a sip of her drink. We both took our first sip and as we savoured the taste. We agreed that the mango shakes were as delightful as the beautiful day we were enjoying. She sat there, crossing her fingers and gazing at me with a look of endearing vulnerability like a sick puppy.

My heart melted at how adorable she looked, like a sweet vanilla ice cream. I wanted to eat her whole now. But I controlled my feelings. I desired to hold her close and keep her by my side forever. She was unlike anyone else. There was something special about her that set her apart from all the rest.

I wanted to express how deeply I love her, but I didn’t want to rush or create any pressure. After finishing our drinks, we headed home. When we arrived, we found Anand and my sister Jiya there. They informed us that Jiya was in more pain and couldn’t exercise.

She was struggling with climbing and was, therefore, resting in Ammu’s room. I felt a pang of sadness for Jiya, but a part of me was still happy. I went to my room to freshen up, had lunch, and came downstairs. Juhi and Ammu were deep in conversation.

I went to Anand’s room and told him what had happened at the gym and the restaurant. He was pleased and advised me to put in more effort. He suggested that keeping his distance from Ammu and staying closer to Juhi would make it easier for me to court Ammu.

We then started discussing plans for a holiday trip. For the next few days, the dynamics subtly shifted. While Ammu and I continued our gym routine, my friend Anand and my sister visited the gym together with a clear contrast: Anand was slowly getting closer to Juhi.

The change was evident. Ammu’s behaviour toward Anand grew distant, and I seized every opportunity to be near her, striving to bring laughter and light to her days. Our moments became cherished, and our connection deepened with every shared smile and conversation.

Meanwhile, Anand and Juhi spent their days together, though their nights remained separate. The quiet dance of emotions continued each day, weaving desire, love, and longing. On the weekend, our parents were upstairs. From Anand’s room, I called my sister multiple times, but she remained elusive.

Yet, when Anand called her, she appeared almost instantaneously as if the universe had finally cooperated. Her walking had slightly improved as if the pain had lessened. “My sister and Anand are in love,” she shared with Ammu.

The initial shock in Ammu’s eyes melted, marking the beginning of a new chapter. Our hearts’ secrets were no longer hidden but celebrated. Anand, curious about her sudden urgency, asked why she had hastily informed Ammu of our relationship.

She explained that Ammu might be leaving for her native place in two weeks. I had a limited window to court her. I pleaded with her to assist me and gently conveyed to Ammu that my heart was already hers. With a promise to help, she left the room.

Later, around 4 p.m., a message from her appeared on my phone, confirming that she had shared my feelings with Ammu. At that moment, my heart fluttered with hope, knowing that my love was now on its way to being understood.

Ammu has already been aware of my feelings from my actions for a few days. Thanks to my sister’s confirmation. The next day, as we prepared for our gym routine, Ammu approached me with a question that cut straight to my heart.

She asked if my love was genuine or just a fleeting distraction—an echo of Anand’s past. I took a deep breath, looking into her eyes with all the sincerity I felt.

“I love you,” I said softly, “and I want to marry you. You’re not just a part of my life; you’re my life. Every moment with you feels like destiny, and I can’t imagine a future without you.” My words hung in the air like a promise, hoping she could feel the depth of my emotions and the truth in my heart.

As we reached the gym, I was eagerly anticipating a conversation. I had hoped that today would be different. She would share her thoughts and feelings with me. Every relationship has its moments of revelation, and I was ready for ours. I was especially hoping for a glimpse into her heart as we worked side by side.

But as we began our routine, she remained silent. I watched her from the corner of my eye, her brow furrowed in concentration, her face flushed from the exertion. Her sweat-drenched clothes clung to her body. Her big boobs were visible, highlighting the intensity of her workout.

My focus wavered as I tried to decipher her mood. Was she upset with me? Or was she caught up in her world? I couldn’t help but notice the way her hair fell in damp strands around her face and the determined set of her jaw, making her sexier today. I wanted to go to her and fuck her, but I controlled my feelings.

She shot occasional glances my way. Each of these tiny details only deepened my confusion. It was clear she was feeling something strongly, but what? During a brief water break, I finally decided to take a chance. I approached her, trying to mask my nervousness with a casual smile.

“Hey, you’ve been focused today,” I said, trying to sound nonchalant. “Everything okay?” She looked up. Her eyes met mine with surprise and vulnerability. “I’m fine,” she said, but her voice was soft, and her gaze lingered on mine for a moment longer than usual. “Just got a lot on my mind.”

I could sense that there was more she wanted to say. But I was not sure how to start. Feeling a rush of courage, I reached out and gently touched her arm. (She shivered.)

“You know, if you ever need to talk, I’m here. Sometimes, the gym can be a great place to clear your head, but it’s also okay to share what’s on your mind.” Her eyes softened, and she nodded slowly.

“I appreciate that. There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you. The air between us seemed to shift, and I felt a flutter of hope. “Really? What have you been thinking about?” She took a deep breath, her eyes meeting mine with newfound determination.

“I think it’s time we talked about your proposal this morning,” she began, her voice steady but soft. “I’ve been thinking a lot about our future, and while I care deeply about you, I’m also aware that jumping into a commitment without fully understanding each other could lead to heartbreak for both of us.”

The weight of her words hung in the air, and for a moment, everything else faded away. I could see the sincerity in her eyes, and my heart raced with anticipation. The gym, the sweat, and the confusion—all of it seemed to dissolve as we stood there, facing each other.

I felt a pang of disappointment but also a deep respect for her honesty. “So, what do you suggest?” I asked, my voice a mix of curiosity and concern. She looked thoughtful, her gaze searching for the right words.

“I believe we should take some time to get to know each other better before making any big decisions. It’s important to me that we build a strong foundation for our relationship, one that’s based on a deep understanding and genuine connection. That way, we can ensure that we’re making the right choice for both of us.”

Her words resonated with me, and I realized how much I valued her perspective. I understand. “I’ve been thinking about that too,” I said, nodding, my voice filled with emotion.”

Taking the time to deepen our connection sounds like the right approach. I want us to be sure of what we’re committing to, and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen. A smile touched her lips, and she reached out to hold my hand.

“Thank you for understanding. I truly believe that by spending more time together and learning more about each other, we’ll be able to build a stronger, more meaningful relationship.”

We shared a tender smile, and at that moment, the silence of the gym became a backdrop to a new chapter in our relationship. I felt a renewed sense of hope and commitment. While the road ahead might be longer and more uncertain, I was willing to walk it with her.

As we resumed our workout, there was a renewed sense of connection between us, and I knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, we would face them together. We continued our workout, but the air between us was lighter, filled with the promise of growth and mutual understanding.

As we finished up and walked out of the gym, hand in hand, I felt a sense of excitement for the journey ahead. We were both ready to invest in our relationship, and that, in itself, was a powerful step toward a future together.
So, this is the story of the beginning of a new chapter in my life.

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Hello, I am Siddharth and I will be 26 years old this year. I thought of writing this story sooner or later but never dared to. The reason was that I wanted to keep this a secret, and I was afraid that people would find out about our affair.

Anyway, it’s been 2 years since then and it has become a part of my life. So, I thought why don’t I narrate this crazy adventure with my best friend’s mom? This story has a slow buildup. I mean, I don’t want to go fast. I will have to narrate a little about my past life and how it started.

Nikhil and I were childhood friends. To be precise, we were close neighbours, and we both grew up playing in each other’s house. When I turned 9, my parents moved to a different city to grow our business, leaving me alone with the Sharma family.

Sunita Sharma, who will turn 45 years old this year, took care of me while my family was away. We spent a lot of time together, and as I grew up, I had a strange feeling for Mrs. Sharma in my heart. Mrs. Sharma, or say ‘Sunita’ was a curvy woman blessed with beautiful curves; nowadays, people call this type of woman a ‘MILF’ or a trophy wife. To be honest, they are not wrong since she is aging like a fine wine.

I saw Sunita more closely than her son. I was around 19 years old when I saw my best friend’s mom Sunita naked. To be precise, while having sex with Mr. Sharma (Nikhil’s dad). It was late and around midnight. I woke up because I needed to pee. I went to the washroom as usual, but when I started walking towards my room, I heard the bed squeaking, the jingling of bangles/anklets. It was coming from Sunita’s bedroom.

Curiously, I went towards their room, and what I saw was still in my head. Sunita’s room has a door that gets jammed when closing and you can see their bed through a small gap between the door and the threshold. (How do I know? Nikhil and I used to steal some money from Sunita’s bag when we were young and I used to guard the door until Nikhil pulled out the money.)

Anyways, coming back to the story. I saw my best friend’s mom Sunita’s butt going up and down over Mr. Sharma. Since the lighting was not good due to the night light, I wasn’t able to see her, let alone her fat ass shining under the red night lamp. That day, I felt a weird sensation in my pants, and I came to know about masturbation. Since then, my image of Sunita changed completely, and whenever I saw her ass, it reminded me of their sex.

Years passed and I got more into Sunita. I was looking out for her dirty panties to have a smell of her pussy, searching the web for desi MILF videos, and imagining about Sunita while I jerked off. I had this strong lust for her which made me do something I never thought of.

One day when nobody was in the house, not even Nikhil, I decided to scout for some panties in Sunita’s bedroom. While searching, I found some condoms as well as lubricants in a drawer. You know the feeling when you see something you are not supposed to see and I saw something I was not supposed to see that day.

I was breathing heavily thinking about how these condoms go inside my best friend’s milf mom. Then I quickly pulled out one condom and tried wearing it. Of course, it was too big for my 19 yo, still-growing cock but I felt horny just by looking at it. Then I climbed onto their bed, placed Sunita’s underwear under me, and started humping on her bed.

I was enjoying every moment of it until a hand pushed me to the side of the bed. Then I looked up and it was Sunita! She almost slapped me, but then controlled herself and started yelling. She then grabbed my arm and dragged me to the hall. Fortunately, no one was there except me and Sunita.

I was standing there naked since my pants were still in her room. If I have to guess, she was cleaning the mess I made in her room.

After a while, she came up to me and threw my pants towards me. I was ashamed of my act but I didn’t know why my dick was still hard. Probably my libido was too high back then. Sunita saw this and took a deep breath before asking me why I did that. I had no words back then.

Sunita: If you’re not going to speak, then I will call your parents and tell them your deeds.

Me: I am sorry.

Sunita: Sorry. In the age of building a career, you’re doing this in your own friend’s parent’s room?

She was right. I had no explanation. She scolded me for a few more minutes before sending me back to my room. Since that day, I was always afraid that she would tell her husband about my deed. But fortunately, she never did.

After passing junior college, I moved out of the city to pursue engineering, and Nikhil just tagged himself along with me.

After spending 6 months in the first year, Nikhil and I decided to go back to our places. But Nikhil insisted on spending a week with his family. I met Sunita again after 6 months. She hugged me as if I was clear in her eyes. Her soft chest pressed against mine, I could feel her boobs.

The sweet smell coming from her hair reminded me of the night I saw her having sex. I was getting a boner under my jeans which was painful. As soon as we reached home from the airport, I went into the bathroom to have a bath. Unknowingly, my best friend’s mom entered the bathroom while I was naked. This may sound weird, but I was actually butt naked; I wasn’t even wearing underwear. I was sure I locked the door behind me but it seemed like it wasn’t.

Sunita stood there probably looking at my elongated cock, but then immediately she turned around and went out. At that moment, my lust for Sunita which I never showed since the time I got caught, started getting stronger.

While bathing, I decided to get bold and try hitting on my best friend’s mother. I was ready to face the consequences because I had nothing to lose. I thought that even if Sunita complained against me, I would simply leave their house and not talk to them again. That was when I started seducing Sunita.

Then I came out of the bathroom and walked towards the hall where Sunita was watching TV. I simply walked towards her and sat beside her on the couch. Her eyes were still on the TV when I made my move. I was wearing shorts and underneath those shorts, I was not wearing underwear.

Me: Aunty, do you still watch that serial?

Sunita: Haha, yes. I miss the show when it comes at night, so I watch it now.

Me: Yeah, I remember. You used to sit here all afternoon waiting for that show to start.

Sunita: And you and Nikhil just sat there playing games on your phones, disturbing my peace.

Me: Haha, yes. Ouch!

Sunita: What happened?

Me (acting as if I was having pain): Nothing, I felt a sudden pain in my thighs.

I knew Sunita; even if I was her son’s enemy, she would not unsee my pain. Sunita may not be an ideal housewife, but she was a caring mother, and she cared for everyone in that house. She threw the TV remote to the side and started massaging my thighs, looking for the place where I felt pain.

I pulled up my shorts just enough so that she would touch my hard cock and it was a success. The milf unknowingly touched my hard dick and when she did, she immediately pulled her hand back.

Me: Sorry, your massage stimulated me.

Sunita: It’s okay. That happens to guys your age.

Me: Yeah. I should go and rest.

Sunita (clearing her throat): Yes, have a nice rest. You must be tired from the journey.

My first move was a success. As I walked towards my room, I started thinking about my second move. It was almost time for dinner when I woke up. Nikhil was sitting on the couch with his phone, and Mr. Sharma, as usual, was watching the news.

I looked around for Sunita and saw her cooking. She was wearing her nightgown/nighty which showed her curves perfectly. Sunita had a set of nighties that didn’t look loose, as you may have seen, but they somehow were a perfect fit for Sunita because those nighties hugged Sunita’s beautiful curves tightly.

Looking at Sunita in those nighties made me have various fantasies; one of those was to push her nighty while she cooked, and I would kneel behind her eating her sweet ass and tasting her love juices. These fantasies always made me hard in my shorts and there was no other way rather than jerking off to make my dick go down again.

Anyway, coming to the current scenario, I decided to help my friend’s mom in the kitchen. I went there with a tent on my pants and stood beside Sunita.

Me: Aunty, let me help with something. I was sitting freely anyway.

Sunita: Haha, It’s okay, Sid. I am almost done with the work.

Me: Oh, okay. Still, if you need anything, then call me.

Sunita: You can peel these cucumbers for salad.

Me: Sure.

Then I started peeling the cucumbers, 7 inches away from the counter and due to that, I was making a mess on the floor. I did that knowingly and I had no other options too. My dick was hard and whenever I pressed it against the kitchen counter, it got even harder. So, I decided not to rub my dick on that. Sunita noticed the mess.

Sunita: Sid, You are making a mess. Stand close to the counter.

Me (giving an uncomfortable smile): I can’t.

Sunita didn’t see the reason for a moment and I just hoped she would see before she went away. Suddenly, Sunita knelt beside me to pick up the cucumber peels and that was when she saw my rod making a tent inside my shorts. I acted as if it was normal for me and continued my job. Even though I was working, I was also paying attention to Sunita.

I saw her looking at my rod still picking up the peels. Then I knowingly pressed my dick against the kitchen counter to make her see how hard it was and she saw it. Suddenly, Mr. Sharma called Sunita and she broke out of her gaze and stood up.

Me: Aunty, I did what you told me to. Also, I made the whole salad.

Sunita: Hmm. You can go now.

Me: Yeah, sure.

Even during dinner, Sunita gazed at my dick momentarily. It was a shame that I wasn’t hard that time but it was funny to see Sunita struggling.

After dinner, I went back to my room and tried to sleep. Later that night, I got an urge to pee. So I walked toward the washroom. As I walked by Sunita’s room, I saw light coming out of the room.

I sneakily peeked inside and saw Mr. Sharma struggling with something. Sunita was lying on the bed with her phone while Mr. Sharma was in his underwear. I waited a little longer and it made me realize that maybe Mr. Sharma was trying to get his dick hard. Then I decided not to watch longer and went to the washroom.

When I walked back to my room, I saw Sunita’s room lights were no longer on and probably they went to sleep. To be honest, I was a little curious if they were having sex or not but I gave up and went straight to bed.

The next morning, everything seemed normal. Nikhil, as usual, told Sunita how I became popular among girls in such a short period.

We all laughed about it except Sunita since she got annoyed hearing about me rather than her son and this led to a short quarrel between Sunita and her husband. This was irrelevant since Mr. Sharma had nothing to do with it.

Later that morning, Nikhil went out to see his girlfriend, and Mr. Sharma went to the office, leaving me and Sunita alone at home. I had nothing to do except watch Sunita do yoga. Yes, she practiced yoga. I don’t know when she started it nor did she mention me or Nikhil about it.

Well, she was not a pro, I could say. Sunita was wearing a t-shirt and tight leggings while doing yoga which displayed her butt curves very clearly. I could see her panty lines whenever she stretched or bent ahead.

Me: Aunty, when did you start learning yoga?

Sunita (panting): Not long ago. Maybe 3 months. Why do you ask?

Me: Nothing. I was just curious about it since I saw you struggling a bit.

Sunita: Yes. I am unable to stretch in this position.

Me: Will you mind if I help you?

Sunita: No. I guess it will be good. Come here and put pressure on my shoulders.

I did whatever she told me to do, and while helping her, I got to touch her ass and waist sometimes. This got me hard and this is when I moved on to the next step. I knowingly rubbed my hard dick on her body. At this point, I hardly believed that she was not taking hints but I guess she just ignored it.

After a while, Sunita told me she was heading for a bath, so I went back and sat on the couch. A few minutes later, she came out and went directly to her room and came out after wearing her sexy nightie. Well, it was just a usual nightie but for me, it was an article of sexy clothing.

Sunita (coming towards me): Will you not go for a bath?

Me: I will. Why do you ask?

Sunita: I want you to put your clothes in the basket. I am going to wash them later.

Me: Sure.

Sunita: Sid, can you stay one more week here?

Me: Why?

Sunita: I just feel lonely sometimes. I mean Nikhil and your uncle never spend time with me.

Me: You can call anyone though.

Sunita: Yes but they are just calls. Aren’t they?

Me: Okay. I will tell mom that I will be going a week later.

After a few minutes, I decided to bathe and went towards the bathroom. Just as I entered, I saw Sunita’s clothes were laying around as if she knowingly threw them there. On top of those clothes, there lay her wet, soaked panty which invited me to have it smelled.

Without wasting time, I looked around and locked the door behind me. Then I picked up the panties, placed them over my mouth, and took a deep breath. Sunita’s sweet musky fragrance ran through my nose as my dick twitched in my shorts. I quickly stripped myself naked and went under the hot shower along with Sunita’s panties. Maybe what I did later was a bit shameful, but I will tell you.

What I did was wear her panties and jerked my cock while wearing my best friend’s mom’s panties. As you can see, I was going crazy.

After a few minutes, I came a thick load inside her panties and took a bath. Before coming out, I placed her panties between her clothes so that she wouldn’t notice why her panties were soaking wet.

Nothing special happened for the next two days and everything went as usual. I helped Sunita with her yoga and also knowingly pressed my dick between her butt cheeks.

As days passed, I guess Sunita liked whatever I was doing with her since she giggled whenever I tried to poke her with my hard dick. That led Sunita to practice yoga panty-less; yes, she was not wearing panties anymore.

If she did, I would have seen her panty lines, but no panty lines were seen. I knew it was almost time to make my final move and confess my feelings for her since I had only 4 days left before I left the Sharma household.

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That’s all in this part of the story. Sorry for stretching it too long, but I had to go in order, or it would sound fake. Also, I had to follow the post guidelines. Anyway, I will post the second part of the story along with this. I hope you’ll like it.