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Hello all, Kindly read the story and don’t consider me the wrong person. Also, understand that I can’t narrate every bit here. So, to keep it short, I tried my best to explain my real incident.

It started in 2016, and it’s my 4th month of pregnancy. My bestie called me during that time to refer her husband to my company. He joined the company, but by that time, I had left for maternity leave for 48 weeks, plus my pending 20 leaves.

I had my delivery at Hyderabad. Time flew quickly, and I moved to Bangalore to rejoin the office. I have to live with my in-laws because of my kid. My mother-in-law is annoying. She can’t handle household chores, the baby and her health. So I have to work at home after office hours.

With that, I used to rush into the office and have limited space for colleagues in the office. On the other hand, the hubby’s office is quite far from the house and reaches home after 10.00 pm. Apart from that, my sex life is very dry, and I lost hope in sex.

Hubby reaches home late at night with tiredness, and he hardly leaves with the strength to fuck me. It’s been over 18 months since I was away from sex, and my inner feeling was not good. I felt alone as my hubby was listening to his mom’s gossip and blamed me for small things.

MIL domination is high with the help of hubby. My sex carvings have reached their peak, but my hubby is not doing it on weekends. That makes me frustrated and unhappy.

One day, it was announced that the team party was on Saturday. It’s a dinner with limited alcohol. Everyone was excited about the party. I knew my colleagues would dress up hot and sexy.

I decided to break out my traditional dress ( as I wear without a deep cut dress to the office) for this party to wear a sexy dress. I had never been outside a party after my delivery. I fought with my hubby to attend the party.

My hubby wasn’t in the mood to permit it because I may return home at 1 or 2 am. Apart from that, he opposed me wearing a sexy dress as it created a wrong perception in front of his mother.

Nevertheless, I had a big fight with my hubby. I concluded that I would wear one piece at my friend’s place and should reach home before 1 am. I was happy, and finally, I will have time for myself to breathe fresh air and space for myself.

It’s a party day and I left home and assumed I would enjoy the time from my busy life. I visited my friend’s place (one I gave a referral). My friend is gone for maternity and his husband is staying alone.

His name is Chai (it’s not a full name). He was a little close as he used to complete my leftover work and status report. Sometimes, he works on my escalation and stays back in the office.

I speak with other staff but I trust him. I told him that I would change my dress at his place and he didn’t say anything. I completed wax, facials, eyebrows and other stuff from the parlour and reached his place. I took time to get ready in his bedroom.

I found condoms on the dressing table shelf, and I was surprised as his wife was pregnant. Finally, I was ready and stood in front of him in a Western costume. His reaction was jaw-dropping, as he never saw me in that costume. I left my hair open, good cleavage in one piece and the dress ended just before my knee.

Post pregnancy, I gained 12 kgs. Baby fat was stored around my ass cheeks and thighs. It’s a skin-tight dress, and he was staring at my sexy thighs and shaved legs. His eyes were scanning my body, and he was confused to see my 36d boobs or shaved legs or my waist or my back.

My waist is looking good in that dress and he can see my 32 waist curves. I just stood like a fashion girl and exposed my waist, ass and boobs. His reaction says plenty of lustful expressions, and I understand that I look hot and sexy.

We reached the place by close to 8 pm. I walked sexily. I intentionally swung my hip and boob to get attention from men. The focus was on me, and the man started to reach out to me for chit-chat and stare at my boobs and ass.

Flirting has been started with me by various age groups and I love the attention. As told, it was a limited alcohol party, and men started to approach me and started to ask for my free time and other stuff.

I quickly had my dinner and decided to leave the place, as my motive was not to ruin my image. Chai doesn’t have a habit of drinking alcohol. So we both left early from the party and reached his home by 9:30 pm. I was happy as I got a much-needed break from family and had fun.

I was about to change my dress, and he requested me to stay in that dress for some time. I smiled and agreed because he was helping me with the office work. I referred to him.

Me: Umm, I accepted your request. I will stay in this costume for the next 30 minutes.

He: Thank you, Priya ji. You look beautiful,

Me: Umm, Am I looking beautiful?

He: Yes! You are, dear. Would you like to have cold coffee?

Me: hmm.. OK. Are you going to make it?

He: Yes. You looked hot, and everyone was watching you.

My mobile started to ring, and it was my husband. I told him I would reach home before 1:00 am and disconnected the call.

He: Your hubby wants you too. If he sees you in this costume, then he won’t let you sleep for the whole night.

Me: Hehe. Very Funny. I can’t go home with this costume. My MIL will throw me out, and my hubby will file for a divorce.

He: Oh! Why? You look hot and mind-blowing. Can’t you wear a sexy dress inside your bedroom?

Me: Ufff! It does not make any difference. My hubby is not making love with me. My life is dry.

He: Don’t Joke with me, Priya. You look damn hot.

Me: It’s not a Joke. I am changing my dress at your place. Understand my position, man. I can’t wear western and deep-cut dresses at my place.

He offered coffee, and our conversation moved to my sex life. I started to share my bedroom things with him. It was not intentional, but I started to open up because I got a space to express my pain.

He: Do you wear western dresses before delivery?

Me: Yes, I do. But not a very deep cut. I don’t like deep cuts. I love to wear a shirt and a skirt.

He: Do you wear sexy dresses on your honeymoon?

Me: Yes, the one-piece dress I wore. We went to Goa for our honeymoon.

He: How was your honeymoon?

Me: OK! Kind of.

He: You look hot after delivery. You gained weight and look perfect.

Me: (I blushed. He was looking into my eyes, and I, too, started to look into his eyes.) Hmm, well, I am looking good after delivery, but I did not have sex after my delivery. I thought hubby would love my curves and fatty waist.

He: Oh! It’s very sad. How long have you been without sex?

Me: Hmm! Well, Post my pregnancy, we did not meet in bed.

He: It means 9 months and 18 months after delivery.

Me: Yeah! It’s not his mistake. After delivery, my life became busy. Hubby got a new job with good pay, so he is coming home late. My MIL’s gossip makes him imbalanced.

He: It’s sad!

We finished the cold coffee, and it was close to 10.30.

Me: OK. We had enough social talks. I will change my clothes now. Thanks for everything.

He: I am feeling sad for you. You have a lot of pain. Glad I am helping you in the office.

Me: That’s fine. I should say thanks for helping me and balancing my life.

We started to share thanks for the next 15 minutes. I decided to be mute and ready for my dress change. I moved away to the bedroom to change my clothes, and he followed me. He was trying to engage me in talking. Then, finally, I asked him to leave the room, and I saw sadness on his face.

I sensed something was wrong as he was not ready to leave the room. Later, he asked me for a hug, and I was surprised. I got angry, but he hugged me in a flash. Somehow, I managed that his chest did not touch my boobs. His hands were around my waist and my hands were in between my chest and his chest.

He was hugging me tightly, and I felt his warm breath on my neck. He was saying that you look hot and away from sex. Let’s do it now as we don’t get this opportunity again. I was saying, no, leave me, it’s not ethical. I was trying to escape from him. But he unzipped and started to pull down my dress.

He removed my bra hooks. I placed my hands over my bra as I didn’t want to show my boobs to him though he was pulling my dress down. He pulled my dress down along with my panty. He saw my clean-shaven pussy and pushed me on the bed.

I was holding the bra over my boobs, and the rest had fallen. I quickly cover the pussy between my legs and not allow him to see my shaved pussy. But he removed his dress in a flash and stood nude in front of me. He started to kiss my bare thighs, and occasionally, he licked them. I started to lose my purity.

Kissing and Licking on my thighs is my weak point, and slowly, I opened my legs for him with a moaning voice. He slapped my pussy with his index and middle finger. That was hot, and my moans were higher. He again slapped my pussy with his index and middle finger a couple of times.

I could not resist myself and offered a golden shower over his face. I was nervous, and my heart rate was high. I was wet, and he pushed his tongue inside my wet pussy. Fuck! I know it’s wrong. I was moving up and down to escape while Licking my pussy.

He understood that I was trying to escape from him. He quickly put on a condom and pushed inside my cunt. I was not happy and was shouting like no, no, don’t do. But he started to thrust harder and harder. My hands were on my boobs and not allowing his chest to touch my boobs.

He was trying to take my hands away from my chest, but he failed to do so. He stopped fucking, and he asked me for a doggy style. I pushed him quickly, and I got up from the bed. He started to come near me but I hit him with the help of the stool. I changed my clothes and left with a horror experience.

Monday, I reached the office and it was not a usual day. The client asked for additional changes and the servers and database went down in the afternoon. It takes time to restore servers and databases. The manager asked us to leave early. I was happy and left home.

But, on the way, I realized that my lifestyle is different as I need to take care of kids, in-laws and household work. So, I don’t have any other way except to collaborate with him. If he doesn’t support me, then I have to leave or find a new job, which is not easy.

I called him, and I agreed to meet him at his place. I had tea at his place, and he apologized to me for that night. It was close to 4 in the evening. I left his home but I was angry as he corrupted my ethics. Mostly, I was very angry because I was not punishing him.

But rather taking his support for office work without any shame. I reached out to my activa, but I don’t know what happened to me. I went back to his flat and knotted the door. I moved inside his flat and closed the door. I removed my top and bra in the living room.

Then I removed my waistcoat and pulled down my pants and panties. I was standing nude in front of him. I took my eyeglasses and reached out to him. He was surprised, and I started to unbutton his shirt. I removed his shirt and he put his hand on my cheeks and started to kiss my lips.

I, too, responded to him with a lip kiss. Soon, our tongues got twisted, and we both were kissing like there was no tomorrow. I moved my hands on his waist and removed his belt. We kept kissing, and I removed his pant button and put my hand inside his boxer.

I touched his dick, and our kiss became very intense. Saliva was exchanging, and he started to hug tightly. My boobs were touching his chest, and my nipples were erected. In the meantime, I pulled his dick from the boxer and started to run my fingers all over his dick. And then I moved my hands on his ass cheeks.

I started to run my fingers on his ass cheeks and was pressing his ass cheeks occasionally. He started to get nervous and broke the kiss. Then I removed his boxer and made him nude. We hugged again and again with lust. Our bodies were touching each other, and that ignited a hard lust.

We both moved to his bedroom. He started to kiss on my neck, chin and boobs. I started to moan, ‘Ahhh, ahhh,’ and put his hand on my nipples. He started to rub my nipple with his index finger, and with another hand, he was pressing my ass cheeks.

I pulled his head towards my other boob, and he put my boob inside his mouth. He was sucking my boob and making circles on my nipple with my other hand. Ahh! Awww! Fuck, my nipples were erected. He put his tongue on my nipple. My fingers were rushed inside his skull and demanded to bite my nipple.

Without wasting any time, he bit my nipple and pinched my other nipple too. It was a good feeling, and I asked him to suck another boob. He was sucking my boob one after another, and I was moaning. Then he kissed my waist, belly and touched my pussy lips with his lips.

My fingers were inside his hair, and I crossed my legs wider. His tongue was all over my pussy. I was pushing his head towards my pussy, and he sucked my pussy hard. He pushed his tongue inside my pussy and made me wet. I was moaning with fuck, fuck me, fuck bustard.

But he continuously licks deep inside my pussy, and that makes me orgasm, and he drinks completely. He was licking my pussy, and at the same time, his fingers were rubbing my boobs too. My moans became high. After that, I pulled him up.

I sucked and bit his nipple and reached his dick. His dick was wet and standing like a tower. I put his dick inside my mouth without any shyness and made him nervous with my blow. His hands were on my skull and pulling my hair hard. He was pushing my head hard while giving the blow.

I took his dick deep inside my throat. Then, later, I moved my legs towards his face for 69 positions. Awww! Fuck! It was dirty as I sat on his face and licked his dick. After a few minutes, I moved my hip up and down in that position, and he licked my whole pussy.

Occasionally his tongue touched my ass crack. Soon he cum inside my throat, and I happily accepted it inside my mouth, and he drank my love juice too. His face was wet with my juice and golden shower. He put on a condom for the final touch.

He was asking me for a doggy style, but I started with women on top. I held his dick and ensured his dick was going inside my cunt in that position. Once his dick was entered, I was pulling his hair hard and thrusting it. After that, I bit his shoulder and asked him to thrust to match my rhythm.

We both were in sync with the women on top, and I was happy with his rhythm. I placed his hands over my boobs. I was pinching his nipples. My boobs were swinging during the jump. I got the much-needed pleasure. After 5 to 7 minutes, we stopped and rested on the bed.

After a few minutes, he came to me with a missionary position. He started to fuck me hard and harder on every thrust. My hands reached out to his ass cheeks. I was pinching his ass cheeks while he was fucking in a missionary position.

His lower abdomen was hitting my pussy, and it was generating Thap, Thap noise. I was moaning, and sweat was coming out from my forehead. After some time we both were tired and took a rest on the bed. Then, he moved me to a doggy position after some time.

I was on my four legs and taking deep breaths. He pushed his dick from behind, and at the same time, he was pulling my hair. He started to groan and fucking me harder. Later he placed his hands over my boobs, and he moulded my boobs harder while fucking in doggy style.

He fucked for around 3 to 5 minutes, but it was a satisfactory last round for the day. I became dirty and left his home. I reached home and had my shower. I cooked dinner and completed my household work.

I slept at around 10 pm along with my kid, and I woke up at 6 am. I reached the office at around 8 am and in the afternoon, we had a technical issue and left the office early. Again, I shamelessly had sex with him at his home. This routine continued for the whole week.

We used to have daily sex, though his wife came from maternity. We managed it secretly at his house or outside. We were away from sex during the quarantine time. Post quarantine, we had plenty of sex at my place and his place in Hyderabad.

I never felt ashamed or shy with him and treated him as a secret husband. On the other hand, my hubby was in control of his mother and never fuck with me. A few months back, my MIL passed away, and later my hubby fucked me.

I was happy, but it was very late as I fucked with my dark husband more than 500 times. My hubby is not aware that I became a slut for other men for sexual needs and had a threesome with my school friend and with my dark husband.

Unfortunately or fortunately, my threesome partner moved to Mumbai after the lockdown. I came back to Bangalore along with my family. Chai left Bangalore in August, and eventually, my 7 years of love saga was over.

I was not sure why I visited his home even though I was angry with him. I never thought of having an affair with another person, but I laid down without any ethics.

Hope you enjoy my real incident. Kindly share feedback at [email protected].

Greetings to all readers of Indian sex stories. Once again, this is Kumar from Bangalore. I have had a lot of great feedback from readers. I appreciate the support and encouragement from readers, as it inspires writers like me to share the stories and present them in an interesting way.

This story describes how, during my cousin’s visit to Bangalore, I got to know her wild side. Since we were young, my cousin Malavika and I have been quite close. She is two years younger than I am, and since I spent every summer vacation with her growing up, it is obvious that over time, we grew to be great friends.

I texted Malavika a few months ago over the weekend to find out how she was doing and what she had been up to. We hadn’t spoken in over six months, and I was starting to get lustful for her. I turned the conversation toward sexting after some standard messaging.

After a long period, we both engaged in heated texting. She told me she had a surprise for me the following weekend as the conversation was coming to an end. She promised to inform me on Friday. For a few days, I wondered what it might be, but then I moved on to other things.

On Friday, at 8 pm, she texted me saying she had left for Bangalore. She will pay me a visit on Sunday. Her next message was, “I want you for the entire night.” Then she went on to say how she was willing to do whatever I told her. She informed me that she was prepared for anything. Even just reading her texts was difficult. I was unable to even begin to comprehend what Sunday might bring. I was very excited when I woke up early that day. I ordered condoms, lubrication, and a toy to get things started right away.

We decided to have lunch first as she texted me to say she would be coming at 2:00 pm. She rang my doorbell, and I answered the door and gave her a big hug. She was told to stand where she was, and I shut the door. Like a naive young lady, she complied and remained motionless, perplexed as to what was going on.

I came back to her, and we gave each other a firm embrace. I used both of my hands to give her a tight behind squeeze. She began kissing me after being unable to stop herself. After breaking the kiss, I inquired about lunch. After giving it some thought, she said, “Let’s finish this first.”

We both began aggressively sucking on each other’s lips as we began kissing. My semi-hard dick was being slowly pressed by my cousin’s hand. Whatever bodily part I could get my hands on, I was squeezing. We couldn’t even break up our kiss since we were so infatuated with one another.

We broke it after a few minutes, and I took a seat in my bean bag. I took her onto my lap and began taking the buttons off of her black shirt. She moaned and lost it as I began to kiss her neck. I proceeded to kiss and lick her neck before moving on to her earlobes.

I sucked on her earlobes while she held me close and tugged my t-shirt. She began to breathe heavily and let out a faint sigh. When I unhooked her bra and removed my t-shirt, her enormous breasts exploded in my face. Her erect nipples were visible to me.

I quickly reached inside her breasts and began sucking on them like a baby. Her hands gripped my head strongly against her boobs as she leaned back and relished this. I urged her to stand up and take down her pants after I became tired of sucking both of her boobs.

I made myself naked as she took off her clothes. Gazing at my dick, I could see the lust in her eyes. Before I could even finish speaking, she grasped what I was going to tell her when I asked her to sit on the bean bag. She picked up my stiff dick and began massaging and stroking it.

I asked her to go on her knees and hold her face up, intending to assess her level of wildness. I took my penis and gave her a lip rub before giving her a cheek smack. My cousin smiled mischievously, picked up my dick, and proceeded to do the same.

By then, I was starting to lose it. She then put my dick in her mouth and began to make noises like she was sucking on a piece of candy. She was giving me pleasure, so I just held her head and relished the moment. I asked her if it would be okay if I gave her a little rough treatment after taking my dick out of her mouth. She nodded and turned back to put it in her mouth right away.

I began to softly mouth fuck my cousin while she sucked me. I started cautiously and moved slowly. I held her head until she was comfortable, then I quickly pushed my dick into her mouth.

She gripped my thighs and used her nails to scratch my ass while spitting on my dick. Her eyes informed me that she was far more enjoying it than I was. I forced her to stand up. We carried this gathering into the bedroom, where I reclined her and undid her trousers.

I removed her trousers, kissed her again on the neck, then moved down to her stomach. I licked around her belly button, stopping close to it. As I did that, she let out a loud moan. I descended upon her, caressing her inner thighs and occasionally licking her.

I went back up and began sucking her delicious lips. My right hand massaged soaking wet pussy against her moist panty. We were both so engrossed in kissing that I forgot what I was doing and simply lay on top of her, kissing her fiercely. I went back down, removed her panty, and gently rubbed her pussy lips.

I parted her legs sufficiently and sat down to consume her crotch. I was stopped by her, and she stated, “I want you to make me cum by licking.”

“Baby, you are so wild,” I remarked with a smile. I began licking her already-damp pussy. I licked her clit first, then her pussy lips.

Every time I got to her clit, she would move her body a little, so I began to play with it. My head was forcefully shoved into her pussy by her, where I remained for several minutes. Malavika’s pussy fragrance drove me on so much that I soaked it all up. I kept devouring my cousin’s pussy. She eventually told me to go hard after pushing my head to her clit. I followed suit and softly fingered her pussy with my fingers. She gave a loud moan and extended her body back. She let go, had her orgasm, and her juices began to flow from her pussy.

I turned around and gave her earlobes another kiss. I felt her hands moving down my neck and back, giving me a strange sex fetish. She signed to me to enter immediately and added, “I want you to fuck me in missionary and kiss me hard while you do that.” When I asked her why, she remained silent.

I reopened her legs, wore the condom, and entered her moist pussy. I fell on her as she dragged me toward her with such force. She gave me a strong hug, and I slowly began to fuck her. I had to be harsh with her since her kisses and bites were so strong. I retreated, grasped her waist, and proceeded to penetrate her deeply and forcefully. She began muttering more and calling me by name, “Keep going, Kumar.”

I took it slow, kissed and bit her neck, then pushed hard on her boobs since I was so in love with her physique. Then I picked up the pace once more and gave her a hard fuck. I was going to cum after hard fucking for 10-15 minutes. Malavika asked me to shoot inside her since I had the condom on. Then I collapsed over her and she had her orgasm too.

During our shower together, she made me cum once again by sexily sucking me under a cold running shower. I experienced my cousin’s wild side in this way.

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Hello doston, main wapas aa gaya hu apni story ka second part le kar. Umeed hai aapko first part bahut pasand aaya hoga. Aap logon ki bahut saari emails mili, jinko padh kar mujhe bahut acha laga.

Last story ke end mein aapne padha ki kaise kaka mujhe chod nahi rahe the, aur meri zid par unhone mujhe bola ki theek hai mujhe 1 week ka time do. Ab main aage ki story shuru karta hu.

Fir din bhar hamari koi baat nahi hui. Main kaafi confused tha ki kaka ne mujhse 1 week ka time kyun bola. Fir raat mein main fir kaka ke paas gaya aur hum dono kiss karne lage. Is baar kaka mujhse bole-

Kaka: Tumhare lips bahut meethe hai. Peene mein bahut maza aata hai.

To maine sharmate hue bola: Pee lo, mana kisne kiya hai?

Fir hum kaafi der tak lip kiss karte rahe, aur fir kaka ne mere boobs choosne shuru kar diye. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Mere boobs meri body ka bahut sensitive part hai, aur poore badan mein current sa daud jata tha jab kaka mere boobs peete the.

Fir kaka ne meri panty utari and mujhe doggy bana diya. Main bahut confuse ho gaya ki ab kaka kya karne waale the. Fir unhone meri gaand ko ache se failaya aur apni jeebh se gaand ke chhed par round-round karne lage. Meri to jaise saans hi ruk gayi unke aisa karne se.

Fir kaka kaafi der tak mere hole ko upar se chaatne lage, aur fir unhone apni jeebh andar daali to mujhe current laga. Mujhe pehle hi bahut maza aa raha tha, aur jaise hi unhone apni jeebh andar dali, meri to dono aankhen masti mein band ho gayi, aur mujhe aisa laga jaise ki main hawa mein udd raha tha.

Kareeb 15 minutes tak kaka ne meri gaand ache se chaati, aur fir mujhe letne ko bole. Fir unhone khoob saari vaseline apni beech wali ungli par lagayi, aur kuch vaseline le kar meri gaand ke hole par lagane lage. Ab wo dheere-dheere massage karne lage. Mere poore shareer mein sursuri si daudne lagi. Fir unhone mujhse kaha-

Kaka: Andar daalu?

To maine bola: Daal dijiye.

Fir unhone dheere-dheere apni moti aur badi ungli meri gaand mein daalni start ki. Shuru mein to bahut acha laga. Lekin dheere-dheere dard badhne laga, to wo ruk gaye. Fir wo aa kar mujhe lip kiss karne lage. Main bhi unko ache se response de raha tha. Fir unhone apni ungli firse andar daalne start ki, aur is baar poori andar chali gayi. Mujhe dard ka bilkul pata bhi nahi chala.

Uske baad kaka ne slowly-slowly mujhe finger fuck karna start kiya. Mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha. Ye ek-dum alag hi feeling thi. Main andar se poora ek ladki ki tarah feel kar raha tha. Idhar kaka mujhe apni moti lambi ungli se finger fuck kar rahe the, aur udhar main unka lund ache se suck kar raha tha. Kaka apni speed badha rahe the, aur mujhe bhi bahut acha lag raha tha.

Achanak se mere body mein ek ajeeb si vibration hui, aur mere lund se paani nikalne laga. Ye pehli baar tha ki mere bina kuch kiye paani nikal gaya tha. Udhar kaka ka lund bhi apna paani nikaalne ke liye ready tha. Fir ek ke baad ek kaka ke yummy sperm ki pichkari mere muh mein nikal rahi thi. Mujhe unke lund ke paani ka swaad bahut pasand tha, aur main kabhi bhi ek drop bhi miss nahi karta tha.

Kaka apni finger baahar nikaalne lage to maine bola: Rehne do thodi der andar. Acha lag raha hai.

Aur maine kaka ko aankh maari. Kaka ka lund maine ache se chaat kar saaf kiya, aur fir main khud hi hil kar finger fuck karwane laga. Maine kaka ko aankh maari aur bola ki doosri finger bhi dalo andar. Kaka ne vaseline uthayi aur apni doosri finger par lagayi aur fir apni doosri finger bhi andar daalne lage. Is baar mujhe bahut zyada pain hua, aur meri aankhon se aansu aane lage. Ye dekh kar kaka ruk gaye. Kaka ki fingers kaafi badi aur moti thi.

Maine kaka ko bola: Ruko mat aur dalte raho.

Fir kaka ne wapas se start kar diya apni dono fingers andar daalna.

Maine kaka ko bola: Dheere-dheere mat dalo, poori ek-dum ghusa do.

Kaka ne firse mere lips choosne start kiye aur poori taaqat laga kar apni dono fingers andar daal di.

Meri to jaise jaan hi nikal gayi thi. Kaka ki dono fingers poori andar tak ghus gayi thi. Fir maine kaka ko rukne ko bola. Main kaka se poora chipak gaya, aur kaka ka lund meri taango ke beech firse tight hone laga.

Kaka ne thodi der tak mujhe finger fuck kiya, aur mera maal firse nikal gaya. Ye dekh kar kaka hasne lage aur bole-

Kaka: Tum to ladkiyon se bhi zayada sensitive ho.

Main unki ye baat sun kar sharma gaya aur bola: Aap bhi apna nikaal lo.

To kaka bole: Kaise?

Maine bola: Jaise aapka mann kare.

Kaka bole: Andar daal du to?

Maine bhi bola: Daal do, mana kab kiya hai aapko?

Wo bole: Nahi abhi nahi.

Fir unhone apni finger baahar nikali, aur mujhe lita kar meri taango ke beech mein apna lund ghusa kar ragadne lage.

Wo bole: Yaha bhi bahut maza aata hai.

Maine poocha: Aisa kyun?

To wo bole: Tumhari body bahut zyada soft hai. Tumhara poora shareer ladkiyon jaisa hai. Mann karta hai ki khaa jau.

Maine bola: Khaa jao, mana kisne kiya hai?

Mere itna bolne par unhone mera left boob muh mein liya, aur choosne lage, aur dheere se daant laga diye, aur kaatne lage. Ab unhone apni speed badha di thi. Main samajh gaya tha ki wo jhadne waale the. Wo mere boobs to aur zor se kaatne lage, aur meri jaanghon ke beech mein hi jhad gaye.

Mujhe unki ye wildness bahut pasand aayi. Unke poore daant mere boobs par ban gaye the, aur mera boob poora laal ho gaya tha. Ye dekh kar wo thode sharminda hue aur sorry bolne lage.

Maine bola: Mujhe bahut acha laga, aur maza aaya.

Fir unka lund ache se chaat kar saaf kiya, aur fir hum so gaye. Agli 2 nights tak yahi chala. Pehle 1 finger se, fir 2 fingers se, third night unhone 3 fingers andar daali thi. Is baar main ache se unki teeno fingers andar tak le paa raha tha, aur maza bhi bahut zyada aa raha tha.

4th night kaka 2 kheere (cucumbers) aur ek condom ka packet le kar aaye. Main samajh gaya ki aaj meri gaand mein ye cucumbers jaane waale the.

Ek kheera medium size ka tha, aur doosra kaafi bada tha, almost unke lund ke size ka. Kaka mujhe dekh kar muskuraye and bole-

Kaka: Ready ho tum ye lene ke liye?

Maine smile dete hue unko bola: Main to kab se ready hu.

Fir kaka ne mujhe poora nanga kiya, aur hum dono foreplay karke lage. Kaka mere poore badan ko choom aur chaat rahe the. Unka ye best part tha, wo foreplay bahut mast aur bahut der tak karte the.

Fir maine kaka ka lund choosna start kiya. Kaka ne condom ke packet se ek condom nikala, aur medium size waale kheere par chadha diya. Fir us par khoob saari vaseline lagayi. Uske baad kaka meri gaand chaatne lage, aur main ache se gaand chatwane lagi. Is baar maine kaka ko neeche litaya, aur unke upar baith kar apni gaand chatwane laga.

Kaka ki khurduri lambi jeebh gaand ko andar tak chaat rahi thi, aur main ek pagal kutiya ki tarah machal raha tha. Fir kaka ne mujhe doggy banaya, aur peeche se medium size wala condom chadha hua kheera andar daalne lage. Wo kheera easily andar chala gaya, aur fir wo mujhe fuck karne lage. Main bhi rhythm mein aage-peeche ho kar apni gaand marwa raha tha.

Fir isi beech meri poori body vibrate hui aur main jhad gaya. Kaka thodi der ruke aur fir doosre bade mote waale kheere par condom chadhane lage, aur main unka lund choosne laga. Kaka ne fir bada wala kheera meri gaand mein ghusana start kiya. Lagbhag 1/3 kheera bina kisi problem ke andar chala gaya. Lekin uske baad mujhe dard hone laga.

Lekin is baar kaka ruke nahi, aur maine bhi unko nahi roka. Par kheera kaafi mota hone ki wajah se bahut pain ho raha tha, aur andar bhi nahi jaa raha tha. To maine kaka ko bola-

Main: Aap ise pakdo, aur main upar se baith jata hu.

Fir kaka ne kheere ko neeche rakha, aur main upar se kheere ko andar lene laga. Main us waqt woman on top wali position mein kheere ke upar dheere-dheere baith raha tha.

Almost half kheera andar chala gaya, aur jab kaka ko laga ki ab mujhe dard ho raha tha, to unhone mujhe lip kiss karna start kiya. Wo mere shoulders pakad kar pressure dalne lage.

Ab jo mujhe dard ho raha tha, wo main sehan nahi kar paa raha tha, aur meri aankhon se aansu nikal rahe tha. Fir maine apni body loose ki, aur himmat karke poora zor laga kar kheere par baith gaya.

Aisa karne se kheera poora andar chala gaya, aur meri gaand fatt gayi. Meri aankhon ke aage andhera chaa gaya, aur maine wahi gir gaya. Kheera almost poora andar jaa chuka tha, aur main dard se tadap raha tha. Main chilla bhi nahi sakta tha. Fir kaka ne mujhe lita diya, aur mere upar chadh kar mujhe choomne lage.

Unhone poocha: Bahut dard ho raha hai kya?

To maine bola: Jaan hi nikal gayi hai meri.

Wo bole: Tum meri jaan ho. Tumhari jaan kaise nikalne doonga?

To main sharma gaya aur poocha: Sacchi?

Wo bole: Haa. Maine kabhi soch bhi nahi sakta tha ki tum mere liye itna karoge.

Aur unhone mere kaan mein dheere se bola: I Love You.

Ye sunne ke baad sharam ke maare mera poora muh laal ho gaya, aur main unse chipak gaya.

Mujhe itna sharmate hue dekh kar kaka bole-

Kaka: Tum to ladkiyon ki tarah sharma rahe ho.

Fir maine bola: Kya mere andar ek ladki nahi ho sakti? Aapko kya lagta hai main ye sab kyun kar raha hu aapke sath?

To kaka ne poocha: Kya tum sacchi mein ladkiyon ki tarah feel karte ho?

Maine bola: Haa, aapko samajh nahi aaya ki main bra-panty aur nightie pehanta hu, aur makeup kyun karta hu?

To wo bole: Haa, mujhe laga to tha, lekin main tumse sunna chaahta tha.

Ye sab baatein karte-karte main dard ke baare mein poora bhool hi gaya tha.

Fir kaka bole: Nikaal lu, agar dard ho raha hai to?

To maine bola: Nahi, acha lag raha hai. Fuck karo na ise.

Fir kaka mujhe us bade mote se kheere se fuck karne lage. Mujhe thoda-thoda dard ho raha tha, aur maza bhi aa raha tha. Main is dard ko bahut zyada enjoy kar raha tha. Kaka aur main 69 position mein aa gaye. Wo mujhe fuck kar rahe the kheere se, aur main unka lund choos raha tha.

Kuch 12-15 minutes baad kaka ne apna paani mere muh mein hi chhodh diya, aur paani chhodhte waqt kheere ko bahut tezi se andar baahar kiya. Mujhe bahut dard bhi hua, lekin ek alag maza bhi aaya. Fir kaka kheere ko nikaalne lage, to maine bola-

Main: Andar hi rehne do, acha lag raha hai.

Fir kaka ne mujhe bola: Kal ready rehna, aapki virginity tod doonga.

Ye sun kar main bahut khush ho gaya, ki finally mujhe wo milne wala tha, jiske liye itna wait kiya.

Maine bhi kaka ko bola: Aapke liye bhi ek surprise hai kal meri taraf se.

Fir hum so gaye. Jab main subah utha to dekha ki kaka waha nahi the, aur kheera baahar nikla hua tha, aur condom par kaafi khoo laga hua tha. Ye dekh kar main ghabra gaya, aur uth kar neeche gaya. Main theek se chal bhi nahi paa raha tha gaand fatne ki wajah se.

Maine neeche jaa kar dekha to kaka kitchen mein the, aur kaam kar rahe the. Dheere se kitchen mein gaya aur kaka ko bola-

Main: Khoon laga hua tha us par.

To kaka bole: Kuch nahi, thoda bahut nikalta hai.

Wo Saturday ka din tha, aur mere collage ki chutti thi.

Mummy ne mujhe bataya: Hum sab logon ko 2-3 din ke liye Gwalior jana hai. Mausa ji ki bahut tabiyat kharaab hai, aur wo hospital mein admit hai.

Maine mummy ko bola: Next month mere exams hai, aur meri tabiyat bhi theek nahi hai.

To mummy ne notice kiya ki main theek se chal nahi paa raha tha.

Fir unhone poocha: Kya hua?

Maine bola: Right foot mein moch aa gayi hai. Raat mein stairs par foot twist ho gaya tha.

To unhone bola: Theek hai, tum ghar par raho, kaka tumhara dhyan rakhenge.

Main andar hi andar bahut khush ho raha tha, ki aaj judgement day tha, aur ghar par bhi koi nahi hai. Fir, mom, dad aur sis dopahar 2 baje tak chale gaye. Kaka bhi kaafi khush the, aur muskura rahe the. Ghar walo ke jaane ke baad main kaka ke paas gaya aur unse chipak gaya aur bola-

Main: Aaj ghar mein koi nahi hai. Full enjoy karenge hum dono.

Kaka ne bhi haa bola aur bole ki wo baahar jaa rahe the kuch samaan lene. Shaam tak aayenge.

Doston main aapko batana bhool hi gaya ki kaka weekends mein drink karte the, aur wo ek smoker bhi the. Wo gold flake ki cigarette smoke karte the. Maine collage mein kayi baar smoke ki thi, lekin mujhe aadat nahi thi. Maine drink bhi kayi baar ki thi.

Fir kaka ke jaane ke baad main didi ke room mein gaya, aur unki almirah se ek sexy wali red color ki bra-panty nikali aur unke bed se unka red color ka lehanga aur choli nikala. Maine usko pehan kar try kiya, to wo mujhe ek-dum fit aa raha tha. Main bahut khush ho gaya.

Maine nahate time apni poori body ko ache se saaf kiya, aur nahane ke baad apne nails par red nail paint lagaya. Mere nails badhe hue the, aur main unko ache se maintain karta tha. Fir raat hone ka wait karne laga. Fir kareeb shaam 6 baje kaka aaye aur hum dono baatein karne lage.

Maine kaka ko bola: Aap peshaab karke apna lund mat dhoya karo.

To kaka ne poocha: Kyun?

Fir maine bola: Taste acha aata hai.

Kaka is time smoke kar rahe the, to maine kaka ke hath se cigarette li aur 1-2 puff maare. Kaka mujhe hairani se dekhne lage, to maine bola-

Main: Aise kyun dekh rahe ho?

To wo bole: Aap smoke bhi karte ho?

Main bola: Haa collage mein kayi baar ki hai.

Ye bolte-bolte maine kaka ke pajame ka naada khola, aur unka lund baahar nikaal liya. Fir maine cigarette ka ek lamba puff maara aur lund ka topa muh mein lekar poora dhua us par chhodh diya. Aisa maine 4-5 baar kiya. Kaka ko bahut acha laga.

Fir kaka bole: Ruko main aata hu peshaab karke.

Maine bola: Chalo main karwa deta hu.

Kaka bole: Chalo.

Main bathroom mein jaa kar kaka ka lund pakad kar peshaab karwane laga. Kaka ka lund tight ho raha tha. Jab kaka ka susu khatam hone wala tha, aur last ki kuch drops nikal rahi thi, to maine jhuk kar kaka ka topa muh mein le liya, aur unke peshaab ko taste karne laga. Bahut zyada salty aur tasty peshaab tha unka.

Kaka ne mujhe mujhe hairani se poocha: Aaj tumhe kya ho gaya hai?

To maine kaka ko bola: Aaj mere andar ki ladki bahut khush hai, aur azaad hone wali hai.

Kaka bole: Kya naam hai us ladki ka?

Maine bola: Aap hi rakh do kuch.

Kaka bole: Theek hai, rakh doonga.

Fir kaka kitchen mein jaa kar khaana banane lage. Kareeb 8 baje kaka ne bola-

Kaka: Aap khaana khaa lo, main drink karunga.

To maine kaka ko bola: Mujhe bhi karni hai aaj drink.

Kaka ne poocha: Pehle kiye ho?

Maine bola: Haa ki hai.

Fir maine papa ke cupboard se old monk ki ek bottle nikali, aur kaka ko dedi. Kaka apne room mein chale gaye.

Maine bola: Aap chalo main aa raha hu.

Fir maine didi ke room mein jaa kar ready hone laga. Maine bra-panty pehni aur fir lehanga-choli. Maine ache se makeup kiya, aur red choodiyan pehni. Didi ke drawer se unki payal nikali, aur dono pairon mein payal bhi pehni. Fir maine apne aap ko sheeshe mein dekha, to main ek ladki ki tarah sharma gaya.

Maine didi ki high heel sandal nikali, aur wo pehan kar dheere-dheere seediyan chadhne laga. Mujhe chalne mein dikkat ho rahi thi, kyunki mujhe heel pehanne ki aadat nahi thi.

Fir maine unka gate khola, to wo 2 pegs bana kar mera wait kar rahe hai. Unhone mujhe dekha aur dekhte hi reh gaye. Unke muh se nikla-

Kaka: Bahut sundar lag rahi ho aaj.

Main sharma gaya aur wahi khada raha. Fir aage badh kar unhone mujhe apni god mein utha liya, aur bed par bitha diya. Fir meri laal lipstick lage hontho par dheere se kiss kiya. Mujhe 1 peg utha kar diya, aur cheers karke poora peg pee gaye.

Maine bhi apna peg poora pee liya ek hi baar mein. Rum meri ye first time thi to mujhe taste bahut kadwa laga. Fir unhone ek cigarette jala kar mujhe di, aur maine 3-4 puff maare. Mere puff karne se cigarette ka bud poora laal ho gaya.

Unhone mere hath se cigarette li, aur puff maarte hue bole: Aaj tum poori dulhan lag rahi ho.

To maine bola: Aaj hamari pehli raat hai, isliye. Maine is time ka bahut dino tak intezaar kiya.

Wo bole: Aisa kyun?

To maine unko bola: Pata nahi.

Unhone poocha: Tum mujhse pyar karti ho?

To main sharma gaya aur kuch nahi bola.

Fir wo bole: Theek hai, pyar nahi karti, to itna kuch kyun?

To maine bola: Har baat batani hoti hai kya? Aap khud se kuch nahi samajhte.

Wo bole: Haa samajhta to hu, lekin tumhare muh se sunna chaahta hu.

Maine bola: Haa main aapse pyar karta hu.

Wo bole: Main ladkon se pyar nahi karta.

Maine unki taraf dekha to wo hasne lage.

Wo bole: Tum mere liye ek ladki ho, to mujhse ladkiyon ki tarah baat kiya karo.

Maine bola: Theek hai, main aapse ladki ki tarah hi baat karungi ab se.

Fir hamne doosra peg piya, aur fir kaafi der baat karne ke baad unhone mere sar se dupatta hataya aur mujhe kiss karne lage. Fir dheere-dheere meri neck aur kaan ke peeche lick karne lage. Main machli ki tarah machalne lagi. Unhone meri choli ko utaar kar side kar diya, aur meri bra bhi utaar di.

Ab wo mere dono boobs par toot pade. Hum dono ko hi nasha hone laga tha. Aaj wo kaafi wild ho kar mujhe choos rahe the. Mere boobs ko, navel ko, underarms ko, har jagah ek junglee bhediye ki tarah toot pade. Main maze se pagal hue jaa rahi thi. Fir unhone apni baniyan aur lungi dono utaar di, aur underwear utaar kar side rakh diya. Uske baad wo mere se chipak gaye.

Is baar main bhi ek bhookhi sherni ki tarah un par toot padi, aur hum paaglon ki tarah ek-doosre ko choomne, chaatne, aur kaatne lage. Ye ab kareeb 30 minutes tak chala. Fir unhone mere lehange ko khol kar panty aur lehanga ek baar mein utaar diya. Ab main poori nangi sirf heels mein padi hui thi, hatho mein laal choodiyan aur pair mein payal. Main suhagraat par ek dulhan ki tarah feel kar rahi thi. Sab kuch ek sapne jaisa lag raha tha.

Is time main ek blue film ki pornstar ke jaise poori nangi sirf high heels mein thi. Fir maine unka lund pakda aur choosne lagi. Wo ruk gaye, aur ek cigarette jala kar mujhe di aur bole-

Kaka: Ab choos jaise shaam mein choosi thi.

Fir main cigarette ke puff karti aur unka lund choosne lagti. Kareeb 10 minute tak unka lund choosne ke baad hamne ek aur peg maara.

Ab wo bole: Ready ho?

Maine bola: Haa.

Fir unhone condom ka packet uthaya, to maine unke hath se condom ka packet cheen liya aur boli-

Main: Bina condom ke karo.

Wo muskuraye, aur fir mujhe doggy bana kar meri gaand chaatne lage. Main paaglon ki tarah moan karne lagi. Mujhe nasha ho chuka tha acha wala aur cigarettes ne us nashe ko doguna kar diya tha. Fir kaafi der gaand chaatne ke baad unhone mujhe seedha lita diya.

Unhone apne lund par khoob saari vaseline lagayi. Fir meri taange apne kandho par rakhi, aur apna lund mere hole par set kiya. Main andar hi andar bahut zyada khush thi, aur thoda darr bhi lag raha tha. Lekin fir bhi main ready thi poori tarah se. Fir unhone zor lagana shuru kiya, aur unka mota kaala lund ka topa andar jaane laga.

Abhi sirf topa hi andar gaya tha, ki dard se meri taange kaampni shuru ho gayi. Lekin maine kuch nahi bola, aur bas us pal ko enjoy kar rahi thi.

Fir unhone aur zor lagaya aur unka lund andar jaane laga. Lekin mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha. Meri aankhon se aansu nikalne lage. Wo thoda ruke.

Maine bola: Ruko mat, karte raho.

Abhi tak unka keval 1/3 lund hi andar gaya tha, aur meri haalat kharaab hone lagi thi. Aaj unka lund alag hi dikh raha tha. Pehle se zyada lamba, mota aur fanaya hua. Ek-dum kisi kaale naag jaisa. Wo zor lagate rahe, aur mera dard badhne laga, aur ab sehan nahi ho raha tha. To wo ruk gaye.

Maine bola: Poora ek baar mein daal do.

Wo mujhe dekhne lage aur bole: Nahi.

Main boli: Please aap daal do, main seh loongi. Aadha chala gaya hai, bas aadha reh gaya hai.

Fir unhone apni poori taaqat laga kar ek dhakka maara, aur unka poora lund ek garam moti rod ki tarah meri gaand faadta hua andar chala gaya. Main almost faint ho gayi, aur aankhon ke aage andhera aa gaya. Unka lund poora andar ghus chuka tha, aur main apne hosh kho chuki thi. Meri cheekh nikal gayi thi, aur mera badan thanda pad gaya tha.

Mujhe aisa laga ki jaise kisi ne ek nukeele khanjar se meri gaand cheer dali ho. Wo mere honth choose rahe the, aur fir mujhe kuch hosh aaya. Unhone mujhse poocha-

Kaka: Kaisa lag raha hai.

Maine bola: Ab theek lag raha hai.

Mujhe meri gaand se kuch liquid sa rista hua mehsoos hua. Maine touch karke dekha to wo blood tha. Main wo blood dekh kar bahut khush hui, aur muskurane lagi.

Unhone poocha: Muskuraya kyun rahi ho?

Maine bola: Aaj aapne meri seal tod di.

Aur fir hum dono hasne lage. Mujhe kuch behtar mehsoos ho raha tha.

Main boli: Kuch karoge bhi ya aise hi andar daale rakhoge?

Fir unhone dheere-dheere dhakke maarna shuru kiya, to mujhe thoda aur acha lagne laga. Thodi der baad main bhi neeche se unka sath dene lagi, aur wo samajh gaye ki ab main ready thi. Unhone apne dhakko ki speed badha di, aur thodi der mein full speed mein dhakke maarne lage. Main bhi unka poora sath de rahi thi. Fir thodi der baad wo thak gaye, to maine bola-

Main: Aap let jao, main upar se baith jati hu.

Fir unhone apna lund nikala, to maine dekha ki unka lund poora khoon se sana hua tha.

Maine bola: Kuch nahi hota ab, main theek hu.

Fir unke upar baith kar dheere-dheere lund lene lagi. Is baar unka poora lund aasani se andar chala gaya. Fir unhone 2 cigarette jalayi, aur ek mujhe dedi, aur ek khud smoke karne lage. Kisi randi ki tarah heels mein smoke karte hue unke lund par uchal rahi thi main. Kareeb 10 minute baad wo bole-

Kaka: Ab tum let jao, mera nikalne wala hai.

Fir unhone mujhe ulta lita diya, aur peeche se apna lund dala. Kuch 5 minutes baad wo bole ki unka hone wala tha. Maine bola ki andar hi nikaal do please, aur 30 seconds baad mujhe apni gaand ke andar garam-garam unka paani nikalta hua mehsoos hua.

Jaise hi unki pehli pichkari nikli, unhone muh se nikala: Ahhh Rekha!

Aur unhone apna poora lund meri gaand mein khaali kar diya. Main bhi is beech kayi baar jhad chuki thi. Fir wo mere upar gir gaye. Hum dono sardi mein bhi poore paseene se bheeg chuke the. Kareeb 10 minutes pade rehne ke baad wo uthe, aur side mein let gaye.

Wo bole: Aaj tak itna maza kabhi nahi aaya.

To maine unko bola: I Love You Shankar. Main sirf aapki Rekha hu.

Fir thodi der baad maine unko bola ki mujhe washroom jana tha. To wo bole ki jao.

Maine bola: Main chal nahi paungi, abhi meri faad di aapne. Ab washroom bhi nahi le kar jaoge?

Fir wo mujhe sahara de kar washroom le gaye, aur gate par khade ho gaye. Mujhe sharam aa rahi thi, to maine unko bola-

Main: Aap jao, main kar loongi.

Lekin wo nahi maane. Main ladkiyon ki tarah baith kar susu karne lagi, aur meri gaand se khoon mein sana hua unka paani nikalne laga. Fir maine ache se saaf kiya, aur wo mujhe utha kar room mein le aaye.

To umeed hai aapko ab pata chal gaya hoga ki mera naam Rekha kaise pada, aur kaise maine apni virginity apne household servant se loose ki, aur kaise Rahul se unki Rekha ban gayi, aur unko pyar karne lagi.

Ye mera ek real life incident hai, aur main aage bhi aapko third part mein bataungi mere aur kaka ke adventures ke baare mein. Please kisi bhi feedback ke liye email me at [email protected]

“I think we need to spice things up,” Prijesh said, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he playfully nibbled at Sandhya’s earlobe.

Sandhya pulled away slightly, looking at him with a mix of surprise and curiosity. “What do you mean?”

Prijesh took a deep breath, his heart racing. He had been thinking about this for weeks, and the words felt heavy on his tongue. “I want to try something new,” he began, his voice low and steady. “I want us to explore our boundaries together.”

Sandhya’s eyes searched his, looking for any sign of doubt or hesitation. Finding none, she leaned back into the pillows, her curiosity piqued. “What did you have in mind?”

He swallowed hard before speaking again. “I want to watch you with other men.” The words hung in the air between them, thick with the weight of his desire.

Sandhya’s eyes widened, and she sat up abruptly, the sheet slipping down to expose her bare shoulders. “Other men?” she echoed, her voice a whisper.

Prijesh nodded, his gaze never leaving hers. “It’s something I’ve fantasized about for a long time,” he confessed, his voice growing more confident. “Seeing you, my beautiful wife, enjoyed by more than one person at a time.”

Sandhya felt a sudden jolt of excitement mixed with nerves. She had never considered such a thing before, but the idea of being the centre of attention, of having multiple hands and mouths on her body, was undeniably thrilling.

She took a moment to let the thought fully sink in, feeling her body respond with a warm flush.

“What would it be like?” she asked, her voice trembling slightly. “How would it work?”

“How many cocks do you think you can take at a time?” he asked playfully, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Sandhya’s cheeks coloured at the directness of his question, “I don’t know,” she murmured, feeling a mix of shyness and arousal. “I’ve never… I mean, I’ve never done anything like that before.”

Prijesh leaned closer, his hand gently stroking her arm. “But have you ever thought about it?” he pressed, his voice soft and encouraging. “Imagined what it would feel like to have more than one man inside you?”

Sandhya’s pulse quickened as she let the thought take hold. “I… I have,” she admitted, her voice barely audible. “But only in my wildest dreams.”

Prijesh’s smile grew wider, his eyes dark with passion. “How many, Sandhya?” he prompted, his hand moving to trace the curve of her hip.

Sandhya closed her eyes, letting the scene unfold in her mind. In her wildest dreams, she saw herself surrounded by handsome men, each eager to claim her. “Five,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “Five cocks at once.”

Prijesh’s fingers danced over her hardened nipples, his touch sending electric shocks through her body.

“How do you want to use five cocks at a time?” he whispered, his voice thick with desire.

Sandhya’s eyes snapped open, “One in my mouth, one in each hand, and two… inside me,” she murmured, her cheeks flushing deeper.

Prijesh’s hand stilled on her hip as he processed her words. “Two inside?” he asked, his voice a hoarse whisper, his fingers moving to trace the soft, wet folds of her pussy. “Where?”

Sandhya’s eyes widened with excitement and a touch of apprehension as she felt his fingers delve deeper. “One in my pussy,” she said, her voice quivering, “and one in my ass.”

Prijesh’s cock twitched at her words, his desires igniting further. He leaned in to kiss her, his tongue delving into her mouth as he felt her shiver beneath his touch.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice strained with restraint.

Sandhya nodded, her eyes shining with excitement. “I want to do this,” she said, her voice firm. “I want to experience it with you.”

Prijesh’s heart pounded as he took in her words. He had never seen Sandhya look so alive, so hungry for something so taboo. He knew this was a moment they would both remember for the rest of their lives.

“What would you like to experience now, dear?” he whispered against her neck, his breath hot and ragged. His fingers trailed down her body, tracing the curve of her breasts and the dip of her waist before coming to rest on the warm, wet juncture of her thighs.

“I want you to feel all of them,” she murmured, her voice thick with need. “I want to be filled in every hole.”

Prijesh’s eyes widened at her boldness, his excitement growing by the second. “Do you like me to touch and explore your ass?” he asked, his voice a low growl.

Sandhya’s eyes closed, a soft moan escaping her lips as she felt his finger trace the sensitive skin around her anus. “Yes,” she breathed, her body arching towards his touch.

Prijesh’s finger circled the tight entrance, teasing and applying gentle pressure. “Does it feel good?” he asked, his voice a low murmur.

Sandhya nodded, her breath hitching. “It feels… different,” she said, her voice strained with pleasure. “But good.”

Prijesh’s finger slid deeper, her muscles tightening around him. “And your pussy?” he asked, his voice gruff with desire.

“It’s so wet,” she moaned, her hips rocking against his hand. “I want to be filled everywhere.”

Prijesh’s eyes darkened with lust. “Your cunt is begging for it,” he said, using the crudest term with a smile.

Sandhya’s breath hitched. “Call it that,” she said, her voice a purr. “It makes me hot.”

Prijesh chuckled, his eyes dancing with excitement. “Good girl,” he said, his voice a seductive whisper. “Your tight, wet pussy is so eager.”

Sandhya’s body responded to his words, her legs spreading wider as she offered herself to him. He slid a finger over her ass lips, her moans growing louder as he stretched her open.

“Your tight asshole is going to take a real pounding,” Prijesh said, his voice husky with anticipation.

“Come, sit on me, Sandhya,” he whispered, his voice filled with urgency.

Without hesitation, she straddled him, her wet pussy hovering just above his cock. The thought of riding him, of being in control, sent a fresh wave of excitement through her. She lowered herself down, his cock sliding into her tight, wet heat.

“Ah,” she gasped, the sensation of fullness making her eyes roll back. She began to move, her hips rocking in a slow, sensual rhythm that had him groaning beneath her.

“Fuck me,” she moaned, grinding down onto him.

Prijesh’s hands slid around to cup her firm ass, his thumbs grazing the tight ring of her anus as she rode him.

“I’m going to fuck you,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I’m going to fill every part of you.”

Sandhya’s pussy clenched around his cock as he began to pump into her, his movements growing more forceful with each stroke.

His hand moved to her plump ass, squeezing and kneading as he explored the untouched territory of her asshole.

“Do you like that?” he asked, his voice a dark rumble.

“Yes,” she breathed, her eyes fluttering shut as she felt his thumb press against her ass.

Prijesh’s cock throbbed with anticipation as Sandhya leaned in closer, granting him full access to her tight asshole. He felt the heat radiating from her body, her juices coating his cock as she rocked against him.

“Will the finger go inside?” he murmured.

Sandhya’s eyes fluttered open, meeting his intense gaze. “I doubt,” she hissed, the anticipation making her pussy spasm around his thick cock.

“Just relax,” Prijesh murmured, his thumb pressing gently against her puckered entrance. “Let me try.”

Sandhya took a deep breath and leaned back, her body going pliant. Prijesh’s cock was still buried deep within her, filling her up in a way she had never felt before. His thumb circled her ass, applying a gentle pressure that grew stronger with each pass.

“Open up for me,” he whispered, his voice a dark command.

“Use a small finger,” she whispered, her voice tight with need.

Prijesh nodded. He slid his hand down to her pussy, gathering her juices before bringing them back to her asshole. His index finger hovered for a moment, teasing the tight ring before gently pushing inside.

“Ah,” Sandhya gasped, her eyes flying open as she felt the intrusion. “It’s…it’s a strange feeling,” she panted, her hips bucking slightly.

Prijesh’s eyes darkened with hunger as he watched his wife’s face contort with a mix of pleasure and pain. “Do you like it?” he asked, his voice gruff.

“It’s… intense,” Sandhya managed to murmur, her walls tightening around his invading digit. “But don’t push inside today,” she added, her voice a little shaky.

Prijesh nodded. He didn’t want to rush her. This was a new frontier for both of them, and he knew it had to be approached with care.

“Just relax,” he soothed, his thumb still pressing and retreating from her tight asshole. “We’ll take it slow.”

Sandhya leaned back, her breasts bouncing with every thrust of his cock into her pussy. She felt his finger in her ass again, this time coated in her juices. The sensation was strange, but it added a new layer to their already intense lovemaking.

“Your pussy is so wet, baby,” Prijesh murmured, his thumb still playing with her asshole.

“It’s your cock,” Sandhya replied, her voice breathless. “It feels so good.”

Prijesh smirked, his thumb still playing with her asshole as his cock plunged into her wetness. “Your cunt is so greedy,” he said, watching her tits jiggle with every movement.

“Mm,” Sandhya moaned, her eyes glazed with passion. “It wants more,” she panted, her hips rolling in a delicious rhythm.

Prijesh locked onto her, watching her beautiful breasts bounce, and her pussy swallow his cock whole. He could feel her tightness gripping him, her juices coating him as she rode him with wild abandon.

“Fuck me,” she whimpered her voice a siren’s call to his desires. “I want to cum on your cock.”

Prijesh’s eyes narrowed with lust as he watched his wife’s pussy spasm around him. He knew she was close. Her juices were dripping down his shaft, coating him in a delicious warmth.

“Cum for me,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. “Let me feel your hot cunt milk my cock.” He continued to touch her asshole.

Sandhya’s eyes snapped to his, her breath coming in ragged pants. “Oh god,” she whimpered, her pussy clenching around him as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm building.

Prijesh’s cock slammed into her, his finger pressing harder against her asshole. “Take it,” he grunted, his hips bucking up to meet hers.

Sandhya’s pussy tightened around him, her body begging for release. “Please,” she whined, her voice high and needy.

“You’re so close,” Prijesh murmured, his breaths coming in short bursts. “I can feel it.”

“Yes,” Sandhya whined, her body tightening around him. “I’m going to… oh, fuck!”

Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, crashing over her as she clenched down on Prijesh’s cock. She felt her pussy pulse around him, her juices spilling out and coating his shaft.

“Fuck,” she gasped, her eyes wide with the intensity of her climax. “Your cock feels so good.”

“Show me,” Prijesh urged, his voice strained with his own need. “Suck me clean, my love.”

Sandhya eagerly leaned forward, her cum-covered pussy sliding off his cock with a wet sound. She took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft, tasting their combined juices.

“Mm,” she hummed, her eyes looking up at him with a naughty glint. “So delicious.”

Sandhya’s mouth wrapped around his cock, her lips a soft, warm embrace as she tasted her juices. She slurped and sucked, her cheeks hollowing with each bob of her head.

“Mm, so good,” she murmured, pulling back to lick the length of his shaft. Her eyes sparkled with a new idea. “You want to cum on my ass? ” she asked, her voice a breathy whisper.

Prijesh’s eyes widened at her proposal, his cock twitching with excitement. “Yes,” he hissed, his hand moving to caress her round cheek.

Sandhya’s tongue flicked out, teasing the tip of his cock before taking him deep into her mouth again. She could feel his desire building with every suck and lick, his body tensing beneath her.

“Mm, you taste so good,” she murmured, her voice muffled by his thick length. She swirled her tongue around the head, savouring the tang of their combined arousal.

“Fuck, Sandhya,” Prijesh groaned, his hand tightening in her hair. “I’m going to cum,” he warned, his hips jerking upward.

Sandhya pulled away, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Cum on my ass,” she instructed, her voice low and sultry.

Prijesh’s cock jerked at her words, his eyes darkening with desire. He didn’t need any more prompting. He sat up, his shaft standing tall and proud, glistening with her juices.

“Come here,” he ordered, his voice thick with lust.

Sandhya eagerly complied, her heart racing as she crawled towards him. She positioned herself on all fours, her ass in the air, giving him a full view of her tight, pink asshole.

“Cum on my ass,” she repeated, her voice filled with anticipation. “But don’t put it inside me today.”

Prijesh’s eyes lit up with excitement at her naughty demand. He had never felt so turned on by such simple yet kinky words. His cock throbbed in his hand, the veins bulging with the need to release his hot, sticky load.

“Your wish is my command,” he murmured. His eyes never left her ass, the sight of her tight little hole making his balls ache.

“Fuck,” she whispered, feeling his hot breath against her skin as he leaned over her, his cock poised at the top of her crack.

“Ready?” he asked, his voice a dark promise.

“Yes,” she whimpered, her ass wiggling slightly in anticipation.

Prijesh’s positioned his cock in her ass hole, and with a low growl, he painted her asshole with his precum, the sticky fluid making her skin glisten. “So fucking beautiful,” he murmured, his voice a deep rumble.

“Take it,” Sandhya urged her voice a throaty purr. “Cum over my ass hole.”

Prijesh’s eyes darkened with lust as he watched his wife’s glistening pink asshole wiggle with anticipation. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, her tightness begging for his release.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his voice low and gravelly. He leaned over, his cock pulsing with need as he positioned himself behind her.

“Spread wider,” he instructed, his eyes never leaving the tight, pink entrance to her ass. Sandhya complied eagerly, her body trembling with excitement as she felt the head of his cock nudge against her hole.

“I want it,” she begged, her voice a breathy whisper. “Please, fuck my ass.”

Prijesh’s eyes narrowed with pleasure as he watched her ass cheeks spread open, her pink asshole pulsing with need. He took a deep breath, then leaned forward, pressing the head of his cock against her tight ring.

“Slowly,” she breathed, her body tense with anticipation. “Easy.”

He pushed gently, watching as the head of his cock touched her tight ring.

“So good,” she moaned, her voice thick with lust.

Prijesh’s eyes remained transfixed on her ass as he pushed forward, his eyes never leaving the point where their bodies connected.

“Hold your cock with my ass cheeks,” she instructed her voice a seductive whisper.

Prijesh’s eyes lit up with excitement as he did as she asked, his cock nestled between her plump cheeks. “Fuck, you’re so kinky,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire.

Prijesh’s cock grew harder at her wantonness, his hand moving to cup her ass, spreading her cheeks wider. “You’re going to get it,” he growled, his voice a low, guttural promise.

He positioned himself at her tight hole, the head of his cock pressing against her sensitive flesh. “Ready?” he asked, his voice strained with need.

“Fuck yes,” she whimpered, her body trembling with anticipation. “Do it,” she urged.

With a slow, deliberate movement, he watched as her pink flesh moved slightly.

“Ah,” she moaned, feeling the pressure build as his cock head parted her ass cheeks slightly.

“Your pinky ass hole is begging for it,” Prijesh whispered, his voice a seductive promise. “So tight, so perfect.”

Sandhya’s body trembled with need, the anticipation almost unbearable. “Don’t go more. Just cum there,” she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

Prijesh groaned, his cock twitching at her words. He could feel the tightness of her asshole, begging for his cum. “Fuck, you’re so kinky,” he said, his voice a mix of amazement and lust.

Sandhya wiggled her ass, feeling his cockhead against her sensitive skin. “Do it,” she urged, her voice breathy and needy. “Cum.”

Prijesh’s hand tightened on her hip, his cock pulsing with excitement. “Fuck,” he grunted, the tip of his cock grazing her asshole. “So tight.”

“Just cum,” Sandhya begged, her voice a whimper. “I want to feel your hot cum on me.”

Prijesh’s eyes glazed over with pleasure as he watched her wiggle her ass. “Your cunt is so fucking tight,” he murmured, his voice a low growl. “But your ass… it’s heaven.”

Sandhya’s body shivered at his words, her asshole clenching in anticipation. She could feel his cockhead at her entrance, the precum making her skin sticky and sensitive.

“Now,” she demanded, her voice thick with need.

“You want me to coat your ass with my hot, sticky cum?” he asked, his voice a dark whisper.

“Yes,” she moaned, her eyes closed, her breathing ragged. “I want to feel it dribble down my crack.”

Prijesh’s hips bucked, and with a roar, he came, his hot semen spurting out in thick ropes, splattering against her asshole and the cheeks of her ass.

“Fuck,” she moaned, feeling the sticky warmth spread over her skin. “It’s so hot.”

“Mm, so good,” Prijesh murmured, his cock still twitching as he painted her ass with his cum.

Sandhya felt the warmth spread, her skin tingling with the sensation. “Your cum is so hot,” she said, her voice a purr. “I can feel it running down my thighs.”

Prijesh leaned back, his cock still pulsing with the aftermath of his orgasm. “You liked that?” he asked, his eyes searching hers for any sign of regret.

Sandhya nodded, her eyes still glazed with lust. “It was… intense,” she murmured, her voice a little shaky. “I didn’t expect it to be so hot.”

Prijesh’s chest heaved with his ragged breaths, his hand still gripping her hip. “And you want more?” he asked, his voice still thick with desire.

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“Anna, come play hide and seek with us,” My younger cousin brothers and sisters insisted. Even though I was not interested in playing such childish games, I had to oblige them. I was visiting them after 5 long years. My Dad and Mom moved to the US during the nineties and settled there with a green card.

I was born as a US citizen. My parents sent me alone to India for the annual village festival as I had a break between semesters. I am Rahul, 21 years old and studying in the US. This is my first day in the village.

My mother, Sumithra, loved my Dad, Raghu, while studying engineering in Bangalore. She eloped with my Dad to the US as my Mom’s Father, Range Gowda, opposed their relationship. My parents studied MS in America with my Dad’s parent’s help, got a job there and settled there.

I was born a US citizen and never came to India. My Grandpa Range Gowda had hatred for both my Mom and Dad. Now he was 75 years old, he called my mother and requested her to come to India as he wanted to see his Grandson, That’s me.

My Mom didn’t budge but later agreed to send me to India for a week. So, I landed in a small village near Chikkamagalur, Karnataka, India. I met my mother’s Dad, Range Gowda, for the first time. He was healthy with a big grey moustache.

He was a well-built man of 6 ft 3 inches ht, broad chest with abundant grey hairs peeping out his vest. I gave the presents to all my Uncles, aunts, nephews and nieces, which my Mom had sent from the US. Each present had the name written on the wrapping.

Let me take the story forwards and introduce the characters.

Range Gowda, Grandpa-75 years.

The elder son and wife both passed away. Their daughters are Nandini, aged 26 and Ishani, aged 23.

Their second son Raman, aged 46, his wife Mamta, aged 42 and their daughter Asha aged 21.

Third son Anil, aged 44, wife Swapna, aged 40, and their twins Rohit and Ajit, both 19 years old.

Rohit, my younger cousin, showed me all the hiding places in the house. The house was very big with 8 bedrooms, 2 living rooms and 4 washrooms, old perhaps. Ishani, who was 2 years older than me, my Mom’s elder brother’s daughter, was also participating.

She has completed her BCA and studying MCA. I was surprised to see her eagerly participating in this silly game. She was dark-skinned but pretty to look at. She was wearing a loose T-shirt and tight jeans and definitely was not my type.

Ten persons were in the game, along with neighbor kids and my cousin Ajit was to find us. Rohit asked me to hide in the attic of the storeroom which was at the corner of the house and a bit isolated. I went to the storeroom when Ajit started counting. I climbed the ladder to the attic and found it full of grain sacks.

I pulled some sacks aside, making a place for me to sit comfortably. I saw a small ventilator through which the outside large bathroom could be seen. The bathroom had no roof as the walls were a bit high. It was inside our compound, and there were no houses for at least 500 meters.

The storeroom was pitch dark when the door was closed. I was startled when the storeroom door opened and then closed again. I heard someone climbing the ladder and heard the bangles tingling, and I knew it should be one of my cousin sisters.

The person climbed up the attic, and in the darkness, a warm hand touched my feet.

“Is it you, Rohit? I heard Ishani’s voice.

“No, it’s me, Rahul,” I replied.

“This place is cramped. Why did you come and hide here? There were lots of places to hide,” Ishani said, sitting on the attic floor with her back to me. I could smell the feminine fragrance from her body. She was too dangerously close to me, with her back almost touching my front.

Thighs were grazing against each other. “Rohit told me to hide here as I don’t know much about the layout of the house,” I said.

“Ok, that idiot asked me to hide here too. This place is shit, hot without any light or fan,” Ishani said. I sensed her settling slightly, moving away from me.

To kill the time, I peeped out of the ventilator and saw a lady washing the clothes inside the open bathroom. It was my Mom’s younger brother’s wife, Swapna, washing the clothes on the raised platform. The way she was bending her upper body and scrubbing the clothes, she was looking very hot and sexy.

Her saree pallu had turned into a thick rope at her right arm. It was not covering her blouse and showing ample cleavage of her breasts, which was spilling out of her tight blouse. The twin treasures of my Aunt were big and looked like twin peaks with the blouse.

She scrubbed the clothes on the platform. Her breasts were swaying sideways and were trying to pop out from the top of the blouse. I got an instant hard-on seeing that erotic scene. If Ishani wouldn’t have been here, I would have pulled out my cock from my shorts and started masturbating right there.

But I controlled myself. Ishani saw me looking out through the ventilator, came forward and peeped outside. When she did that, I felt a part of her body graze my arm and knew it was her breast. I pressed my arm onto her tit and felt her firm breast.

“Aren’t you ashamed to peep at your Aunt, Rahul?” Ishani chided me.

“Sorry, I was just looking out, not intending to look at her,” I said, stammering.

“Isn’t she beautiful? How can you know her? You are seeing her for the first time,” Ishani said and sat properly with her back to me, taking her breast off my arm. I think she never noticed that her firm breast was brushing my arm, and she was very casual.

Suddenly, the storeroom door opened up. We saw Ajit coming in search of his cousins. Our heads would be seen if he looked up, so Ishani quickly pushed her back towards me, making me fall back on the floor. While I was pushed down by Ishani, my right hand embraced her across her tummy.

Her loose shirt had moved up, and my hand was on her naked tummy flesh. Ishani didn’t scold me for obscenely holding her body. She couldn’t speak because of getting caught by Ajit. I was feeling her warm body heat through her tummy.

Making matters worse as my cock was struggling inside my briefs. It was poking Ishani’s lower back and dangerously close to her ass cheeks. I don’t know if she felt my cock poking her back. We heard Ajit climbing the ladder in search of us in the attic.

Ishani moved her body upwards, trying to hide from Ajit’s sight, and her ass was resting on my crotch now. I assisted her to slide back by pulling her up, placing both my hands on her naked tummy, and feeling her flat tummy flesh.

Ishani’s shirt had moved up to the bottom of her breasts. My arm felt her bra bottom string. Both my arms were relishing her soft skin flesh. Ishani didn’t even look back at me, even though I was inappropriately embracing her. Seeing Ishani’s silence, I bravely moved my right hand up on her bra.

I cupped her left breast in the palm and my elbow was pressing her right breast. As expected, I found her tits firm like rocks and gave a squeeze to her left boob. Startled by her breast being groped, Ishani turned back and gave me a big stare. Her face was dangerously close, and her lips were grazing my chin.

Knowing that she wouldn’t shout as Ajit might hear her, I lowered my face and kissed her on her lips. Ishani didn’t move her face back, nor did she cooperate with me for the kiss. She just glared at me while I pressed my lips more on hers. I lingered my tongue between her lips, prodding her to open her lips.

I knew she was my cousin sister, older than me. I couldn’t resist seeing her young body so close, which was up for grabs. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ajit’s head. He was standing at the top of the ladder, trying to see if anyone was there.

I was sure he saw me kissing Ishani. But to my surprise, he climbed down the ladder. Ishani opened her lips a bit, and I quickly pushed my tongue inside her mouth. Ishani didn’t suck my tongue but was staring through the ventilator. Pressing her tit, moving my tongue inside her warm mouth, I, too, looked out.

Now Swapna Aunty was removing her blouse from her arms, holding the tip of her pallu between her teeth as a shield to hide her breasts. I thought she might have finished washing clothes. I was getting excited more. I had my cousin sister in my arms, kneading her small firm boobs, still kissing her soft lips.

I knew that Swapna Aunty was about to expose her breasts. I waited patiently. Removing the blouse, Swapna Aunty wiped her chest top and breasts with her pallu. I saw her breasts, which were quite big with big nipples at the tip.

Brownish areolas and darker nipples, bit sagging breasts under own weight, which was a sight for the eyes. Ishani was also busy watching her Aunt, who was wiping her upper torso. Hearing the door closing, Ishani pulled her lips away from mine.

She said, “I am your cousin sister. I thought you were a gentleman, not a pervert like other boys.”

Nor did she move away from me, nor chided me as I was still cupping her tits. I moved my left hand up and cupped her other tit, too, looking outside at Swapna Aunt’s big melons. I felt a light tap on my cheek, turned and saw Ishani fuming at me.

“For God’s sake, stop staring at Swapna Aunty,” Ishani growled at me.

“What can I do when someone is showing their booty,” I said, smiling.

“Swapna Aunty is not someone. She is your Aunt, and show some respect to her,” Ishani said, now trying to get out of my grip.

“Ok, Ok. I won’t stare at her if you show me yours like Aunty,” I said, pressing her tits harder.

“Behave yourself, Rahul. I am older than you and your sister, for God’s sake,” Ishani said, trying to move away.

“Correction. You are technically my cousin sister,” I said and pulled her back but stopped. I heard Rohit’s voice asking me to come out as Ajit had won. Halfheartedly I released my grip from Ishani’s tits. She quickly climbed down the ladder and went out without looking back at me.

I thought, is she mad at me because I groped her ‘OR’ I stared at Swapna Aunt’s breasts shamelessly. Worried, I, too, got down and joined the others, but I didn’t see Ishani anywhere. I asked Rohit about her, and he said that she had gone to her room.

“Did you enjoy, Rahul Anna?” Rohit asked me, winking at me.

“What are you talking about, Rohit?” I said.

“Come on. I deliberately sent both you and Ishani Akka to the storeroom. I warned Ajit not to locate you guys even if he catches you both. He said you both were intimate in the attic when he spotted you both and were kissing. Did you both do more than kiss?” Rohit said with a big smile on his face.

“No, Bro. We just kissed,” I said, blushing.

I never knew that Rohit had planned for me and Ishani to get cosier. But I was happy that he did that.

“Now it’s my turn to locate you guys. I will send Ishani Akka again to the attic. This time, you both enjoy leisurely. Enjoy the time with her again, as I will give you more time than Ajit Anna,” Rohit said and went to count.

After that groping and kissing incident, I doubted Ishani would come back again to hide in the attic. I went back to the storeroom and climbed the ladder. To my surprise, I saw Ishani already present in the attic. She was peeping out of the ventilator, ignoring my presence totally.

Since she was close to the ventilator, I went and sat beside her with my right arm, brushing her left arm and tried to peep out of the ventilator. “Your Swapna Aunt’s show is over. But you can watch Mamta Aunt’s show now if you want to, Mister,” Ishani said without looking back at me.

Pressing my chest to her back and pushing her forward, I tried to peep outside through the ventilator. While my chest was pressing her back on her shirt, I noticed something was missing under her shirt. To confirm, I roamed my hand on her back and, to my surprise, saw that her bra was missing.

In the guise of peeping out, both my hands hugged across her stomach. I saw Mamta Aunty washing utensils at the same place where Swapna Aunty was washing clothes a few minutes back. My right hand moved up to her chest and arms. I felt her breasts bottom, which were naked.

I felt Ishani’s warm, firm tits for the first time. My left hand was near her pants top, feeling her naked tummy skin. I was surprised to see Ishani silent when I was groping her, unlike last time. Instead, Ishani pushed her back towards my chest encouraging me.

She moaned lightly while my palm caressed her naked tummy skin. Encouraged by this, I cupped her naked small tit and gave a hard squeeze. It was a bit small for my big palm. But there were quite a handful, not huge ones like Swapna Aunty.

Her sharp nipples were poking my palm, and my thumb toyed with the pointy nipple. My left hand tried to locate the navel, but finding it in the dark, I played with it, dipping my finger in the deep hole.

“What are you doing, Rahul?” Ishani said, moaning but not asking me to take my hands off her body.

Holding her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, I gave a few twists to the sharp nipple and said, “Playing with your cute tits and nipples, Ishani.”

“How do you know that they are cute when you haven’t seen them yet,” Ishani asked, turning back.

“Then show me. I will tell if they are cute or not,” I said, testing her tits firmness by pressing them harder.

“Easy cowboy. Mine are very sensitive and not big and spongy like Swapna Aunt’s,” Ishani said, brushing her lips on mine.

Tasting her soft lips once again, I tried to kiss her, but she moved her head back and looked at the ventilator.

“If you want to see Mamta Aunt’s thundering thighs, see outside,” Ishani said.

Continued in the next part.

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During this time, I started enjoying my life as a gigolo. So far, I have met three clients, and each of their requirements was very different. My lifestyle was also changing with my job, and my perspective towards sex was evolving as well.

After the client visits with my aunt Keerthana, I got a call from Ayushi early the next morning. She mentioned the time and place for the client visit, adding, “There’s a surprise for you. You need to be ready by this afternoon.”

The visit was at one of the five-star hotels in Aero, Delhi. This was the first time she gave me a playful reply. I was a little confused because I didn’t have much time to prepare. Regardless, I put on a casual outfit and arrived at the hotel on time.

I waited for my client in the lobby. After some time, a woman approached and started dialling my number. She noticed me and sat across from me.

She asked, “Are you Tanmay, the one Ayushi sent here?”

I replied, “Yes, I am. How’s everything going?”

She smiled and said, “Everything is going fine, which is why I called Ayushi.”

She introduced herself as Jacqueline, a vibrant young woman travelling to the UK from Kerala. There was a certain elegance in the way she carried herself, a quiet confidence. Her flight had been delayed, which is why she reached out to Ayushi, a doctor she knew in the UK.

We exchanged pleasantries. After a casual yet intriguing conversation, she invited me to her room. Before heading up, I handed my ID card to the receptionist and made sure my visit was properly recorded.

Jacqueline was dressed casually in a pair of well-fitted shorts and a simple t-shirt, yet something was striking about her. She had a healthy, athletic figure and wore a captivating perfume that lingered subtly in the air. As we walked to her room, she asked me about my life, where I was from, and what I did.

Her genuine curiosity and warm tone immediately put me at ease, making our conversation feel natural as if we had known each other for a long time. When I stepped into the room, I noticed another girl sitting comfortably on the couch. Jacqueline smiled and introduced her to me.

“This is Jaanvi, a close friend of mine and a colleague,” she said.

Jaanvi looked up and greeted me with a nod and a soft smile. “Nice to meet you,” she said, her voice calm and inviting.

She, too, was dressed casually in a t-shirt and shorts, but her sheer top revealed the delicate lace of her lingerie underneath, catching my attention briefly. The soft lighting in the room cast a warm, golden glow, creating an atmosphere of relaxed intimacy.

As we continued to chat, Jacqueline asked, “So, how’s everything been on your end? Busy as always?”

“Yeah,” I replied, settling into a nearby chair, “but I’m managing”.

Jaanvi, sitting quietly on the couch, seemed like a shy girl—reserved, hesitant, and not one to initiate conversation easily. Her face reminded me of Kiara Advani, with the same soft, innocent look in her eyes. Her body, though slender, had the grace and appeal of Yami Gautam, blending fragility with strength.

Her gaze flickered between Jacqueline and me as if waiting for her friend to take the lead. Sensing the moment, Jacqueline turned to me with a casual yet mischievous smile and asked, “Do you drink, Tanmay?”

I nodded, offering a smile of my own. “Yes, I do.”

Without a moment’s hesitation, Jacqueline picked up the phone, ordering some food along with a bottle of whiskey. There was a quiet confidence in the way she moved as if she already knew how the night would unfold.

Soon enough, we found ourselves seated around a small round table, the air humming with quiet conversation and unspoken anticipation. A knock at the door broke the momentary silence. The whiskey had arrived. Jacqueline moved gracefully, pouring the amber liquid into three glasses.

Her movements were smooth, deliberate, almost ceremonial. She handed Jaanvi her glass first, then mine. As I took it, I could feel the subtle shift in the room’s atmosphere—something unspoken hanging in the air, charged with an energy that was palpable but not uncomfortable.

We raised our glasses in a toast, clinking softly, the sound echoing through the room. The first sip of whiskey warmed me, spreading a pleasant heat through my chest.

Jacqueline took a deep breath, then turned toward me with a look of calm intensity. “Tanmay, there’s something we want to share with you.”

I set my glass down, sensing the weight of what was coming.

“We’re lesbians,” she said, her voice unwavering and direct. She paused, letting the words sink in before continuing. “And we have… a fantasy.”

Jaanvi shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her cheeks flushing as Jacqueline spoke, but she didn’t say a word. Jacqueline continued, her eyes locked on mine.

“We’ve always imagined a man watching us while we explore our intimacy. It excites us—the idea of someone witnessing our connection, observing the way we connect.”

There was a long pause, the room filled with the weight of the confession. “Tonight, we have that opportunity,” Jacqueline said, leaning in slightly, her voice lower now, more intimate. “So, what do you say, Tanmay? Would you like to be a part of our fantasy?”

I felt my heart racing, the air thick with tension. Jacqueline’s eyes held mine, her expression serious yet playful.

I took a deep breath and nodded. “I’m always at your service, Jacqueline.”

She smiled, the tension in the room easing slightly. Jacqueline fixed another peg of whiskey for me, her eyes never leaving mine as she poured. She took her glass and sat directly in front of me. Her posture relaxed yet full of anticipation.

With a simple gesture, she called Jaanvi over. There was no hesitation in Jaanvi’s movements now. She stood up from the couch and walked over, gracefully sitting on Jacqueline’s lap. Jacqueline’s hands rested gently on her waist as they leaned into each other, their lips meeting in a soft, intimate kiss.

It was the first time I had ever witnessed such a moment, a tender intimacy between two women. My eyes were drawn to their closeness, their gentle movements as they kissed, a mix of softness and desire. Jacqueline’s hand slid up to Jaanvi’s neck, her fingers tangling in her hair, deepening the kiss.

As they explored each other, Jacqueline’s gaze flickered to me. She was watching me, gauging my reaction, her eyes burning with curiosity and excitement. I could feel the weight of her attention, as if she wanted me to be fully present at the moment, a part of their experience.

Jaanvi, still shy in her mannerisms, closed her eyes as their kiss grew more passionate. It was clear that Jacqueline was leading, guiding, and creating the pace of their exploration. The room seemed to pulse with energy, a shared fantasy now unfolding before my eyes.

And in that moment, I realized that I was no longer just a spectator—I had become part of something far more intimate, something unspoken and raw.

Jacqueline began to trail soft kisses along Jaanvi’s neck, her lips brushing gently against her skin. Jaanvi, completely under Jacqueline’s control, closed her eyes and leaned into the moment, her body responding to every touch.

Jacqueline’s hand tangled in Jaanvi’s hair, pulling her closer, deepening their connection. I couldn’t deny the surge of arousal coursing through me as I watched. Jaanvi, breathless, guided Jacqueline’s hand down, slipping it beneath the waistband of her shorts.

The intimacy of the moment intensified, and Jaanvi’s gaze shifted to me. Her once-shy demeanour had faded, replaced with a quiet boldness. With a subtle gesture of her eyes, she urged me to remove my shirt, her silent command unmistakable.

In a split second, Jaanvi pulled off her T-shirt, revealing her stunning figure. Her body was breathtaking, every curve accentuated under the soft lighting. Jacqueline’s eyes lit up with desire as she eagerly began kissing Jaanvi’s upper body, her lips tracing along Jaanvi’s smooth skin.

Jaanvi exhaled deeply, her confidence suddenly more pronounced. She turned to me, her eyes locking with mine as she gave a clear, firm command, “Tanmay, explore yourself.”

Her boldness took me by surprise. Just moments ago, she had seemed so shy and reserved, but now, she was directing the moment with confidence. “Go on,” she added, her tone more demanding. “We want to watch you.”

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Hello friends, ye meri pehli story hai. To time waste na karte hue direct story pe aata hu. Class pass karne ke baad maine shehar ke ek badhiya college mein admission liya. Main padhne mein aur sports mein bahut acha tha, aur main ek gf bhi banana chaahta tha. Kyunki abhi tak main virgin tha.

College start hone ke 15 din baad ek ladki mujhe pasand aayi. Uska naam Riya (name changed) tha. Wo dikhne mein white skin, 5’6″ height, thodi patli, curved body, medium boobs, aur aankhen aisi ki kisi ko ghoor ke hi maar de. Wo ladki meri hi class mein thi, aur kuch din mein use bhi pata chal gaya ki main use pasand karta tha.

Main dikhne mein 5’8″ height, fair skin, normal hair, aur good personality tha. Wo ladki bhi mujhe pasand karne lagi thi. Ek din maine Riya ko propose kiya aur usne haa kar di. Fir hamne phone numbers exchange kiye, aur kayi din phone pe baatein karte rahe. Fir hamne room mein jaane ka decide kiya.

Riya ne phone pe hi mujhse kaha ki use femdom pasand tha. Mujhe iske baare mein kuch pata nahi tha. To usne mujhe bdsm aur femdom ki basic knowledge ke liye kuch movies recommend ki. Jaise 50 shades of grey, my mistress, the pet, secretary, love and leashes, etc.

In sab movies ko dekh ke mujhe kuch-kuch iske baare mein pata chala, aur mujhe ye thoda acha bhi laga.

Mujhe nahi pata kyun, par main bachpan se hi slave ban ke rehna pasand karta tha. Mera nature hi aisa tha. To ye decide ho gaya ki hum next day hotel room mein jayenge, aur hamne phone cut kar diya. Jab maine femdom ke liye haa bola tha, to Riya bahut khush thi. Usko khush dekh kar mujhe bhi acha lag raha tha, aur main bhi agle din ke liye bahut excited tha.

Agle din subah main utha, aur maine phone check kiya to dekha ki Riya ke bahut saare messages aaye hue hai. Maine unhe padhna shuru kiya.

Riya: Good morning my slave. Jaisa ki tumhe pata hai ki tum aaj poore din ke liye mere bf nahi mere slave ho. Aur tum wahi karoge jo mein kahungi, nahi to tumhe tumhari mistress punishment degi. Main tumhari kind information ke liye bata du ki galti se bhi koi rule todne ki koshish mat karna. Warna mujhse bura koi nahi hoga. Tumhare rules hai-

1. Hamesha mujhe mistress, ma’am, goddess, malkin, memsab bulana.
2. Apni body ke baal saaf kar lo.
3. Apne nails theek se kaato.
4. Jab tum mere sath ho, to meri permission ke bina khaana, peen, hagna, susu wagaira kuch nahi hoga.
5. Meri call pehli ghanti par uthao.
6. Masturbate nahi karoge tum.
7. Underwear nahi pehnoge tum.
8. Mujhe milte waqt tumhe mere pair choo kar mujhe wish karna hoga.
9. Nazar nahi mila sakte tum mujhse.
10. Bina ijazat tum mere saamne bologe nahi.

Baaki rules baad mein bataungi.

Riya ke ye messages padhne ke baad uske badle hue nature se mujhe darr lagne laga tha. Maine in messages ka reply kar diya-

Main: Ok cutie ( aur ye meri aaj ki pehli mistake thi).

Main jaldi-jaldi fresh hua, aur body hair trim kiye. Fir main nahaya aur naha kar nail cut kiye. Ye sab karne ki wajah se main bahut late ho gaya tha college ke liye, to main bina khaana khaaye hi college ke liye chal pada. Mere paas ktm bike thi. Main raaste mein hi bahut horny ho raha tha, kyunki aaj pehli baar main pussy ko dekhne aur chodne wala tha.

Mera dick khud hi uth raha tha, aur tapak bhi rahi thi. Meri Riya mam bhi mere sath hi college jati thi. Main unko pick karne ki liye poore time pe waha pahunch gaya jaha wo mera wait karti thi. Mujhe mere rules yaad the par waha aas-paas bahut log the, isliye mujhe feet touch karne mein sharam aa rahi thi.

Par main punishment bhi nahi lena chaahta tha. Maine bike ko stand laga kar khada kiya, aur Riya mam ke paas jaake unke feet ke paas baith kar unke feet touch kiye, aur bola-

Main: Good morning ma’am. Sab log meri taraf hi dekh rahe the. Mere aisa karne se Riya mam bahut khush hui, aur unhone mere sir par hath fera aur kaha-

Riya: Good morning baby, uth jao.

Iske baad main aur Riya mam bike pe baithe, aur seedha hotel chale gaye. Waha hamne ek room rent pe liya, aur room ki aur badhe. Room ke paas pahunch kar Riya mam ne mujhe kaha-

Riya: Tum bina permission room mein nahi aa sakte.

To main room ke baahar hi khada ho gaya, aur Riya mam ki permission ka wait karne laga.  Thodi der mein Riya mam ne mujhe message kiya-

Riya: Dog ki tarah andar aao seedha mere paas.

Maine usi time gate open kiya, dog position mein aaya, aur gate lock karke Riya mam ke paas gaya. Riya mam bed par baithi thi. Maine dekha ki Riya mam ke paas dog collar tha, jo wo apne dog ko pehnati thi. Unhone mujhe wo collar dikhaya, aur poocha-

Riya: Kaisa laga ye collar tujhe mere kutte (Ye sun kar neri heartbeat tez ho gayi)?

Main bola: Bahut acha.

Usi samay mere face pe ek slap padi. Mujhe samajh aa gayi thi ki ye kyun padi thi. Maine khud hi kaha-

Main: Sorry mam, mujhe bahut acha laga ye collar mam.

Unhone kaha: Good boy (Mere sir pe hath fera aur mujhe wo collar pehna diya).

Aaj Riya madam aur bhi zyada sexy lag rahi thi, aur unhone bahut acha hairstyle bhi kiya hua tha. Mujhe collar pehna kar mam ne kaha-

Riya: Chal ab tere kapde utaar.

Maine 1 minute mein pant aur shirt utaar di, aur bilkul nanga hoke dog ban gaya. Meri aankhen Riya mam ke pairon ki taraf thi. Unhone sandals pehne the, aur unke feet bahut ache lag rahe the. Unhone mujhe kaha ki-

Riya: Tu bahut acha slave hai, aur main chaahti hu ki tu poori life mera slave ban ke rahe. Mere isharon pe naache, aur sirf meri baatein maane. Manzoor hai tujhe?

Maine kaha: Yes ma’am, manzoor hai. Main poori life aapka slave banne ke liye taiyaar hu (is time mujhe nahi pata tha ki main kya bol raha tha. Mera dhyan to Riya mam ke gorgeous feet ki taraf tha, aur main in pairon mein poori zindagi pade rehna chaahta tha.).

Riya mam ne kaha: Good boy. Chal ab mere sandal khol, aur side pe rakh ke aaa.

Main hatho se sandal kholne laga, to mere ek aur slap padi. Is baar pehle se bhi tez thi.

Riya mam ne kaha: Kutte, muh se sandal khol, aur rakh ke aa.

Maine kaha: Ji malkin.

Fir muh se badi mushkil se sandal khole, aur muh se pakad kar, dog ki tarah chal kar, side pe rakh kar aaya. Fir Riya mam ne mujhe feet lick karne ke liye bola. Main is order ka besabri se intezaar kar raha tha, aur aakhirkaar ye order mil hi gaya.

Maine Riya malkin ke pairon ko ache se chaata. Jaha-jaha bhi raaste ki dhool mitti lagi thi, sab chaat-chaat ke saaf kar di. Riya mam bed pe hi let gayi, aur main pair chaat-ta raha. 30 minute se pair chaat-chaat kar main thak gaya tha, aur Riya malkin rukne ko keh hi nahi rahi thi. Fir 5 minute baad Riya memsab ne kaha-

Riya: Chal kutte, meri jeans utaar.

Maine kaha: Ji malkin.

Aur unki jeans utaar di. Aaj maine pehli baar unki legs ko dekha. Meri laar aur loda dono tapakne lage. Mere dick ko khade hote dekh ke Riya mam ne kaha-

Riya: Bahut excitement ho rahi hai tujhe.

Maine sir neeche kar liya, aur kuch nahi bola. Riya mam ne brown colour ki panty pehni thi. Main Riya mam ke bilkul paas khada unke agle order ki wait kar raha tha. Main bilkul seedha khada tha, aur mera dick bhi. Riya mam meri taraf hi dekh rahi thi. Thodi der mein mera dick baithne laga.

Ab unhone apne pairon se mere dick ko touch kiya. Mujhe acha lagne laga aur dick fir hard hone lagi. Tabhi unhone dick pe kick kar diya. Maine dard mein ahh kaha to wo boli-

Riya: Message ka reply bhi yes ma’am likh ke karna hota hai, jo toone subah nahi kiya tha.

Maine kaha: Ji malkin, aage se ye galti nahi hogi.

Fir Riya mam ne kaha: Ab kya chaahte ho tum?

Maine kaha: Sex mam.

Riya mam ne kaha: Kutte teri itni aukaat hai ki tujhe main sex karne ka mauka du. Tu to meri chut dekhne ke bhi laayak nahi hai.

Main unke saamne bahut gidgidaya: Please malkin, aisa mat karo. Mujhe kam ke kam pussy to dikha do.

Par unhone mana kar diya tha, aur wo maanne wali nahi thi.

Unhone kaha: Chal tujhe juice pilau.

Main samjha nahi tha, fir bhi maine keh diya: Ji malkin.

Fir wo uthi, aur meri aankhon pe patti baandh di. Mujhe unhone kneeling position mein baithne ko kaha. Main baith gaya to unhone collar mein rassi daal kar mere sir ko aage kheencha. Mujhe unki thighs ka touch feel hua, aur ek alag smell aane lagi.

Maine us smell ko zor se soongha to malkin ne kaha: Soongh le kutte. Tu bhi kya yaad rakhega.

Main soongh hi raha tha ki unhone mere sir ko zor se pussy ki taraf kheench liya. Mera naak unki pussy ko laga. Pussy bahut soft aur thodi geeli-geeli thi. Halki-halki smell bhi bahut achi lag rahi thi. Unhone peeche se mere baal kheenche, aur boli-

Riya: Chaat ise kutte.

Main dheere-dheere pussy ko chaatne laga. Pussy ka taste pehle-pehle ajeeb laga, par thodi der mein mujhe bahut maza aane laga. Main bahut mann se pussy ko chaat raha tha. Jaisa ki maine kaha ki mera ye pehli baar tha, to mujhe ache se pata nahi tha ki pussy ko kaise chaat-te hai. Par fir bhi meri Riya malkin ne mujhe kaha ki-

Riya: Good my baby, tujhe main sikhaungi pussy lick karna.

Aadha ghanta pussy lick kar-kar ke mera muh thak gaya tha. Ye Riya mam ko bhi pata lag gaya tha, to unhone mujhe rukne ko kaha. Main ruka aur mera face unki thighs ke beech mein hi tha.

Unhone kaha: 10 baar bol ki “Main Riya memsab ka paaltu kutta hu”.

Maine aisa hi kiya. Mujhe pata nahi tha ki meri video recording ki jaa rahi thi (Ye mujhe baad mein pata chala tha jo main next part mein bataunga). Iske baad unhone meri patti khol di, aur kaha ki-

Riya: Le dekh le pussy.

Main bahut khush hua aur pussy ko dekhta raha. Fir malkin ne kaha-

Riya: Chal ab dobara lick kar.

Main firse pussy lick karne laga, aur mam pussy rub karne lagi. 10 minute mein unka orgasm ho gaya. Fir unhone mujhe bed se neeche utaar diya. Unhone mujhse poocha-

Riya: Tujhe orgasm chahiye? Maine kaha: Ji mam.

Unhone kaha: Tujhe itni jaldi orgasm nahi milega kyunki tujhe abhi kuch nahi aata hai. Jab tu acha slave banega, to tujhe orgasm milega.

Main sad ho gaya par fir bhi maine kaha: Ji malkin jo hukum.

Fir unhone apne bag se chastity device nikala. Use dekh kar mein chaunk gaya ki mam ye kahan se lekar aayi hongi. Par main kuch bola nahi. Unhone mujhe uthne ko bola. Main utha aur unhone mere dick ko 4-5 baar shake kiya.

Pehli baar mere dick ko kisi aur ne touch kiya tha, aur wo bhi ladki. Isse main aur bhi horny ho gaya, aur beg karne laga-

Main: Please mam mujhe bhi orgasm dedo. Please mam, please.

Maine bahut kaha unko par unhone mujhe chastity device pehanne ko kaha. Main chup nahi ho raha tha to unhone mujhe muh pe ek zor se slap maara, aur main chup ho gaya, aur chastity pehan li.

Fir unhone kaha: Chal kapde pehan apne.

Maine kapde pehan liye, aur hum room se apne-apne ghar chale gaye. Jo-jo bhi maine socha tha wo kuch bhi nahi hua, aur main boyfriend se slave ban gaya. Ye to mere slave banne ka pehla din tha, aur mujhe itna difficult laga. Main aage ke liye aur bhi darne laga. Par fir bhi mujhe bahut maza bhi aa raha tha.

Main shuru se hi slave ki life jeena chaahta tha, aur ye sapna mera poora ho raha tha. Kuch bhi ho, Riya mistress se main pyar karta tha, aur unka gulam ban kar main khush tha, aur mujhe gulam bana kar wo khush thi. Aage-aage kya hua, ye main agle parts mein bataunga. Wait for the next part.

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Sanjana apna sar Ravi ke kandhe mein rakh ke sone lagti hai. Fir Ravi apna hath kamar se uske boobs tak le jata hai, aur boobs ke upar hath rakh ke daba deta hai. Sanjana Ravi ki aur dekh ke muskura deti hai. Isse uski himmat aur badh gayi, aur wo bola-

Ravi: Sanjana tum bahut sundar ho.

Sanjana ne Ravi ka hath apne boobs se hata ke bola: Aap jo kar rahe hai…

Wo itna hi boli thi, aur Ravi ka hath lekar apni top ke andar daal deti hai, aur bolti hai ab karo. Sanjana ke nange boobs Ravi ke hath mein the, aur wo nange boobs ko dabane lagta hai.

Raaste mein hi Sanjana Ravi ka lund baahar karke lund ko hilane lagti hai, aur fir wo jhuk ke lund muh mein lekar choosne lagti hai. Ye dekh Ravi ko kaafi khushi thi ki aaj uski pasand ki ladki uska lund choos rahi thi.

Poori raat aisa hi chalta raha, aur fir wo dono ghar aa jaate hai aur Chinki se Sanjana gale milti hai. Uske baad wo dono baatein karne lagte hai. Ravi apni dukan chala jata hai.

Sanjana baar-baar Chinki ka figure dekh rahi thi. Kaha uska figure 32-28-32 ka hua karta tha, aur ab uska figure 36-30-36 ka ho gaya tha.

Sanjana se raha nahi gaya aur wo pooch li Chinki se: Tum jab pichli baar aayi thi mayike, tab to tera figure aisa nahi tha. Itni jaldi tere boobs 36″ ke kaise ho gaye?

Sanjana boli: Lagta hai jiju ko khoob pila rahi ho apne boobs.

Chinki ko bhi mauka mila aur wo boli: Haa tere jiju ko to apni saali ke dudh pasand hai. Tu hi pila de, tere bhi kar dega.

Sanjana boli: Haa pasand hote to na. Main kaha pasand hu.

Chinki boli: Arre unko tu sach mein pasand hai. Wo to tere se hi shaadi karna chaahta tha.

Baat chalti rahi un dono ki, aur fir raat ko Ravi bhi aa jata hai, aur teeno room mein baith ke baatein karte hai. Fir wo sath hi sone ke planing karte hai.

Bed pe pehle Ravi, beech mein Chinki, fir Sanjana soti hai, aur baat karte-karte purani baat nikal jati hai.

Chinki bol deti hai: Sanjana to 3 log ka le chuki hai.

Sanjana bhi bol deti hai: Chinki bhi apne jiju ka le chuki thi shaadi se pehle aur shaadi ke baad bhi.

Ye sun ke Ravi ab kya hi bolta.

Ravi ne kaha: Agar mujhe mauka mile to main tum dono se shaadi kar lu. Kyunki tum dono pakki friends ho, aur meri pasand bhi.

Ye bol kar Ravi Chinki aur Sanjana ke beech aa jata hai, aur bolta hai: Ab theek hai. Tum dono meri biwiyan ho (aur dono ko apne se chipka leta hai).

Sanjana aur Chinki dono apne pair Ravi ke pairon mein fassa deti hai, aur Ravi kabhi Sanjana, to kabhi Chinki ko kiss karne lagta hai.

Jaldi hi ye logon ke kapde khul jaate hai, aur Ravi ke lund mein dono ek sath jeebh ferne lagti hai. Sanjana lund muh mein leti hai, aur Chinki lund ki gotiyon ko choosne lagti hai.

Ravi Sanjana ko pakad ke apne muh pe bitha leta hai, aur uski chut muh mein laga kar choosne lagta hai. Sath hi ek ungli chut mein daal deta hai. Kuch der ungli chut mein karne ka baad Sanjana Ravi ke muh mein jhad jati hai, aur fir Ravi Sanjana ko lund pe bitha ke chut mein lund daal deta hai, aur chodne lagta hai.

Chinki ab Ravi ke muh mein baith jati hai, aur Sanjana ki aur muh karke usko lip-kiss karne lagti hai. Sanjana ki chut mein Ravi apna lund upar-neeche karta hai, aur wo uchal-uchal ke chudwane lagti hai.

Idhar Chinki apni chut ka paani se Ravi ka muh bhar deti hai. Fir Ravi Sanjana ko bed pe lita kar uske upar aa jata hai, aur chut mein lund laga kar chodne lagta hai. Lund aaram se andar-baahar ho raha tha. Sanjana bhi kaafi chudi hui maal thi, aur uske liye lund lena koi nai baat nahi thi.

Chudai karte-karte Avinash ki baat nikal gayi aur wo Sanjana se bole: Avinash se tum shaadi kar lo, wo ladka bhi kaafi sexy hai. Poori raat chodega tumhe.

Sanjana ne poocha ki un logon ko kaise pata ki poori raat chodega Avinash?

To Ravi ne kaha: Ye 32″ se 36″ ke boobs Avinash ne hi kiye hai. Wo Chinki ko poori-poori raat chodta hai, aur wo to Chinki ka deewana hai.

Ravi ne aage kaha: Chinki bhi ab to uski deewani hai. Avinash ke naam se hi Chinki ki chut paani chhodh deti hai, aur chudne ke liye taiyaar ho jati hai.

Chinki boli Sanjana se: Agar tum shaadi karogi to hum sab partner exchange aur ek sath chudai ka maza bhi le sakte hai. Khul ke mast karenge sab.

Sanjana 2 baar jhad gayi thi Ravi se chudwa ke, aur ab 10 shot ke baad Ravi bhi Sanjana ki chut mein hi jhad gaya. Wo kuch 30 din Ravi ke paas rahi, aur roz 2-3 baar Sanjana ki chudai karta Ravi. Sanjana ka figure mein bhi bahut change aa gaya tha.

Ab Avinash aur Sanjana ne bhi ek-doosre ko pasand kar liya, aur shaadi bhi ho gayi thi dono k.i Par Avinash se pehle hi Chinki aur Ravi ne ek deal rakh di thi. Aur ye deal thi ki Ravi ka jab bhi mann ho wo Sanjana ko ghar layega aur chodege. Avinash bhi kaha kam tha, wo bhi bola-

Avinash: Theek hai, fir main Chinki bhabhi ko chodunga.

Dono ke deal pakki hui, aur shaadi ke baad wo logon ke beech group sex hone laga. Uske kuch din mein hi Chinki aur Sanjana pregnant ho gayi, aur aaj tak kisi ko pata nahi chala ki bachhe ka baap kon hai. Ab bhi wo log club aur bar sath jaate hai, aur khul ke enjoy karte hai.

Chinki aur Avinash to ek bhi mauka chudai ka hath se jaane nahi dete, jab bhi mauka milta hai chudai mein lag jaate hai. Ravi Chinki se zyada Sanjana ko pasand karne laga, aur Sanjana Ravi ka bistar garam karne ka koi bhi mauka nahi chhodhti.

Sanjana ki ek aadat thi, uske chhote kapde ka shaunk, aur ladke patana. Fir un logon ke sath chudai ka khel khelna. Wo sochti thi ki ye sab normal hai.

Par Chinki ke liye Ravi aur Avinash ka lund hi kaafi tha. Wo 2 logon se hi khush thi, aur apni chudai ka maza le rahi thi.

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Out of curiosity, I looked out. I saw Mamta Aunty lifting her saree bottom and tucking it at her tummy level, showing half of her thighs and legs. As Ishani said, Mamta’s Aunt’s thighs were a bit fleshy. There were two folds at her tummy, showing how plump her body was.

“Both our Aunts have different body shapes. Swapna Aunty has a lean figure with big breasts. But Mamta has a fleshy plump body with small tits like mine,” Ishani said, placing her hand on mine, which was holding her tit. Giving a tight squeeze to her tit, I asked, “Have you seen both of them naked?”

“Number of times,” she said, stopped and spoke again, “If you can keep a secret, I will tell you a secret of this house. But you shouldn’t tell even to your dad or Mom.”

“Don’t worry, you can trust me. Tell me, can I see both our Aunt’s naked bodies?” I asked anxiously, desperate to see two sexy, mature ladies naked in their birthday suits.

“Patience Youngman. It’s for you to see, not to say. I will show you the real picture of this house in the afternoon if you want. But you shouldn’t say this to your close buddy Rohit, as his Mom is involved. He might feel bad seeing his Mom in a compromising position. I know he was the one who made both of us come here and get intimate like this. He tried to get me but I rejected. So he is playing cupid for us. But I need a favour from you now,” said Ishani.

She kept her other hand on my left hand. It was on her tummy, and she pushed it a bit down. To my surprise, her pants hooks were open, and the zipper was pulled down. My hand encountered her soft panties, and my fingers found the front, which was a bit wet.

Ishani was horny, no doubt. That’s why she had come here prepared, removing the bra in the room and keeping the pants unzipped here for me to make the next move. I cupped her pussy mound on the panties. My thumb tracing the outline of her slit, rubbed her pussy on the soft panties material.

She placed her hand on mine, urging me to rub her faster. I would have pulled her pants down and taken her right there if Rohit was not supposed to come searching for us. Wanting to feel her pussy without the obstruction of panties, I slipped my hand inside her panties from the top.

I cupped her naked pussy, middle finger sliding all along her cunt lips. Ishani was aroused very much. Her lips were moist, making my fingers slippery, which were coated with her juices.

I forgot about watching Mamata Aunt’s thighs. I was devouring my elder cousin’s pussy and breasts as she wished. “Finger me. Push your finger inside, finger fuck and make me cum. I am tired of fingering myself watching the live sex show all these days. Please finger me, Rahul,” Ishani literally begged me.

Live sex show, I wondered, but I didn’t ask Ishani as she was in a high state of arousal. To please her, I gripped her tit hard, pushed my middle finger till the three knuckles went inside her, and finger fucked her. My finger was moving in and out of her wet pussy.

Ishani creamed on my finger, wetting my palm with her juices. The silent room was now filled with Ishani’s moans. The slushing sounds her pussy was making while my finger moved in and out. I heard the storeroom door open, and after a few seconds, I saw Rohit staring at us.

He was standing at the top of the ladder. Ishani didn’t notice Rohit watching us. But she was absorbed in the after-effects of her orgasm and didn’t hear the door open. I thought of pulling my finger out. But I didn’t when I saw Rohit climbing the ladder down and going out of the dark storeroom.

I was glad that he was giving us the privacy that we wanted badly. I made a mental note to gift him a present later for getting me and Ishani together as he was playing the cupid.

Ishani fell back on me while I fingered her pussy, making me lie on the floor on my back. She turned her head back and kissed me voluntarily, pushing her tongue into my mouth. I sucked her tender, soft tongue, and our lips melted together.

A few seconds later, she pulled her lips from mine and said, “I needed this badly. I didn’t dare to ask anyone to help me out. This is a small town, and everyone knows everybody and doesn’t want to be the gossip girl of the town. Thanks for helping me to release my sexual frustrations, Rahul.”

Pulling my finger out from her cum drenched pussy, I sucked my fingers and said, “Not bad. I thought a girl’s cum would be nasty like mine. But yours is tasty. I can taste it anytime you ask when I am here. Don’t you want to taste the real one?”

“I don’t know, Rahul. I want to keep my chastity for my future husband, even though I am not a virgin. I had sex with some boys from my college who only wanted to suck my tits and thrust their cocks in me. I come here only during vacations. My sister Nandini stays here as her husband is in the Gulf working there. I was getting frustrated seeing the live sex show going on in this house,” Ishani said, panting.

My curiosity grew, and I asked, “You said earlier. What live show, and whom did you see fucking.”

“Sshh…it’s secret. If you are so curious, I will take you and show it. You can see yourself in the afternoon. Wait till then patiently, boy,” said Ishani.

My cock was struggling in the tight briefs. I needed to take it out to give it some fresh air. Not bothering what Ishani would think, I pulled the shorts zipper down and fished my cock out from the briefs in the open. It was poking her ass on her pants as I jerked it softly, holding it in my right hand.

Seeing my hand movement, Ishani looked down and was startled to see me jacking my cock. “What are you doing, Rahul? Rohit may come up.”

“Don’t worry. He came and went back while I was fingering you. You had your release. Can’t I have mine now?” I said, jerking my cock faster.

“Oh my God. Did Rohit see us intimate?” Ishani asked nervously.

“Don’t worry. I trust him. I thought of telling you, but you were recovering from the orgasm. See and tell me how my cock is. Is it big?” I asked her, thinking she would appreciate my 8 inches hard erect cock, which was more than average.

Ishani laughing, said,” You call your cock big. Wait till you see the monster in the afternoon,” said Ishani placing her fingertip on the tip of my cock. Smearing my cum, took it in her mouth and tasted my cum.

“Not bad, it tastes good. Better than mine. But you found mine better. Come, let’s go out or Rohit will come searching for us again,” Ishani said and tried to get up.

I was feeling bad when she mocked my cock’s size and was leaving me when I needed her badly. “No, you go. I will come later.” I said with a sad tone.

Sitting back, Ishani said,” I know you won’t come till you cum. Let me help you as you have helped me.”

“How are you going to help me? Are you going to suck me?” I asked with a ray of hope of getting a blowjob from Ishani.

“No, baba, no. Come close to the window to the light. I will show you my tits. Maybe they are small, but it may help you to cum soon,” said Ishani. She moved close to the ventilator and lifted her shirt, revealing her small tits. They were standing proudly on her chest without any sag.

Dark brown areolas and sharp, pointy nipples were standing on the tip. I felt like sucking the cute nipples but restrained myself. My hand was lazily jerking the cock staring at her small B-cup tits.

“Don’t you feel like sucking my tits when I am showing them without any shame? Or you want to suck Swapna Aunt’s big ones,” Ishani said, shaking her small booty. Her tits didn’t move a bit even though she tried hard.

Ishani looked at me, wondering what I was going to do. Seeing no response from me, she placed her hand on my head and pulled my face close to her tits. My mouth was a few inches away from her nipples.

“What are you waiting for, Rahul? Suck my tits. You grabbed them boldly the first time without asking my permission. Now you are hesitating when I am offering them myself. My boyfriends would have gobbled them in their mouth,” Ishani said, pushing her nipple to my nipple.

I took her nipple between my lips and swirled my tongue all over her brownish areola, making it wet with my saliva. Ishani’s body shuddered when I sucked her nipple and tried to gobble the tit flesh as much as possible into my mouth.

“Easy tiger. Mine are small and tender. Maybe you need big ones to suck like Swapna Aunt’s. Take your hand off your penis. I will help you to release your frustration,” Saying Ishani pushed my hand away from the cock and held it in her hand, gripping at the base tightly.

“Not bad for a 21-year-old. Better than my boyfriend’s. I have jerked them numerous times. This isn’t the first time I am holding a cock in my hand. I have some practical experience. Did you feel bad when I said I had seen bigger ones, Rahul?” Said Ishani jerking my cock gently.

Taking my mouth off her nipple, I replied,” I didn’t say mine was big. I asked your opinion. I didn’t know that you had seen bigger ones than mine. Tell me how big it was?”

Ishani blushed and showed her forearm, and I was baffled. Then, it must be at least 10-12 inches long. I wondered who possessed such a deadly weapon in this house.

“Is it that big? I can’t believe it. Tell me who is that monster,” I asked impatiently.

“First, think of releasing your cum now, or I will leave. You have to see it to believe it, my boy. When you are seeing the monster, maybe I will suck your cock ‘IF’ I get horny. Or maybe do the ultimate with you watching the live sex show,” Ishani said, tugging me harder.

I got busy sucking her nipple and pressing the free breast. My free hand went down inside her open pants to cup her pussy and began playing with her clit.

“Aah, what are you doing, Rahul? Are you trying to get me horny again? We don’t have much time to do that again. I can’t control myself if you start fingering me again. Please leave my cunt alone,” Ishani said, sliding back, and my hand was pulled out.

Ishani jerked my cock faster for a few minutes while I sucked the tiny tit enjoying the masturbation given by my elder cousin. I held back my orgasm as I wanted to enjoy the intimacy with Ishani as long as I could. I knew that once I cum, she would desert me and leave.

“How long should I work your cock, Rahul? My friends would have come in minutes. My hand is tired of jacking you. Cum now, or I will go,” Ishani said, jerking my cock faster a few times. Releasing it, she got up, ready to go. I saw baffled at seeing her leaving me with an erect cock.

Standing near the ladder’s top step, she said, “If you want to see the monster and the live sex show, come to the backyard of the house exactly by 3 pm. Most of the family members will be taking their afternoon nap. We can watch the live sex show.”

Saying she climbed down the ladder and went out of the storeroom. Hell, I was stuck with an erect cock in this darkroom. I didn’t feel like jerking. I zipped my shorts, came out and went to the guestroom to make some calls. I had my lunch by 1.30 pm in the dining hall.

The servant served me, and I had a good lunch. I didn’t see Swapna Aunty. I wanted to see her desperately as I had watched her big melons. Now, Mamta Aunty was like a motherly figure, but yet she was a woman. I didn’t even see Ishani around.

After lunch, I went to my room to relax. Later, Rohit came to my room, sitting on the bed. He asked me,” I saw you and Ishani Akka getting cosy with each other. Did you fuck her, Anna?”

“No, boy. I just pleasured her, and she pleasured me. But I had a good time with her,” I said.

“I saw your hand inside her pants and thought you fucked her. I know you have touched her breasts and cunt, feeling her whole body,” Rohit was insisting on me to know what happened between me and Ishani.

“You are a nasty little devil, Rohit. My lips are sealed. But thanks anyway,” I said and gave him my iPad as a gift.

“Thank you, Anna, for the gift. I tried to flirt with Ishani a few times, but she said no. She said I was too young for her. But I am 19, and she is only 5 years older than me,” Rohit said.

“Then why me? I am 21,” I asked him.

“Maybe because you are an American, and she knows that you will be here for another few days. So she is allowing you to flirt with her,” Rohit said with a sad voice.

“Chill, bro. I will try to convince her. If you are lucky, you can feel her too. She has a sexy body, firm tits and tight pussy,” I said, thinking of her teen body.

“I have seen her tits a few times, but they are very small. I need to see bigger ones,” Rohit said, laughing.

“Dirty boy. Why do you want to feel her if you don’t like her tits? Get going, Rohit. I need to sleep,” I said, thinking of his Mom’s big melons, which I saw earlier. What would he think if he knew that I lust for his Mom’s breasts as he is lusting for his sister?

Rohit went out gleefully with his iPad, seeing me getting ready to sleep. Sleep took me over immediately. I woke up when I felt someone shaking my shoulder. I opened my eyes and saw Ishani standing with her hands on her hips.

“Don’t you want to see the live show, Rahul?” Ishani said.

Opening my eyes fully, I saw Ishani was now wearing a blue T-shirt and skirt that was down to her ankles. I saw her sharp nipples poking out of her shirt material, so she was not wearing a bra. Wanting to see if she was wearing panties or not, holding the bottom hem at her ankles, I lifted her skirt.

I saw her bare pussy, lean legs and well-toned thighs. Ishani, blushing, hit me on my hand and pushed her long skirt down, covering her modesty. “If you are not interested to see the show, I will go and sleep. I don’t want to get aroused again by seeing the live fuck,” Saying Ishani turned to leave.

“Wait, wait. I will come. If you get horny, I want to be there to pleasure you. I don’t ditch my friends when they need help like you did to me in the attic,” I said, getting up.

“I didn’t ditch you. What to do if you took so long to cum? Get dressed properly and come to the backyard. I will be waiting,” Saying she went out.

Continued in the next part.

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Hello Friends. This is Kannan. I’m 35 years old. I’m here to share with you my real-life sexual experience with Prabha.

She is 30 years old with a dark skin complexion. She looks so gorgeous, with plump arms and a 34C bust. She is not fat but for sure has a heavy physique with some tight flesh all over her body.

Prabha works in a group company of mine on the same floor where my company is. We have been working together for the last 2 years. Prabha and I were on good terms with each other as colleagues. But I never had any lusty emotions towards her till 31st March 2024.

It was on that day we had a year-end party at a restaurant. We were drunk. Prabha was wearing a loose yellow kurti top and a denim light blue jeans. Her dress was in complete contrast to her dark skin tone. I, Prabha, and two others were standing around the same round table and drinking.

I happened to notice Prabha’s cleavage from the top. She stood with her upper body bent to the front. She had an amazing rack. We were all so high and were giggling around on general things. We were talking about each other’s car driving experience and accidents. We were pulling each other’s legs.

Prabha said that she had 2-3 accidents in the last 15 days as she was learning to drive. Without thinking, I passed a comment on her bust, saying, “Seems you have your airbags in addition to the airbags in the car. So, it’s not going to hurt with a dual airbag system.”

I did not realize what I was saying. The other 3, including Prabha, were looking at each other and looking back at me with a blank face. It was only then I realized that I had said something offensive. Just before I was about to apologize, all 3 burst out in laughter.

I had a big sigh of relief with my giddiness also coming down slowly. Though I was not completely sober, I was wondering what would be Prabha’s reaction the next day. The next day, I messaged her, asking if we could talk. She agreed and came to the cafeteria during the tea break.

As I stuttered to start, she quickly pointed her hands at me. With a narrow smile on her face, she said, “It’s fine. I’ve not taken it seriously.” We had coffee. Both of us were smiling at each other awkwardly for some time, not knowing what to say.

Though she had already tried to put a full stop to the issue, I still wanted to clarify. I said, “Actually, you look so good. Only that, I said it differently.” She gave a staring smile at me and asked, “I look good, is it? You mean me or my…?” Saying that she looked down at her bust.

I said, “No, No. I’m talking about your full personality.” Prabha continued to give a staring smile at me, and sipping her coffee, she asked, “Good to know that you guys also look at dark-skinned women.”

This time, I had a proper response. I told her, “When a woman looks gorgeous, how does the skin tone matter?” She blushed and said, “Thanks. Hope you are not fooling me on 1st April.” I chuckled and said, “Nope. You will always be my black beauty.”

We gazed at each other with a smile for a few seconds. It seemed she was interested. I was getting a lot of emotions on her to get physical with her, which I had never experienced in the last 2 years. As we gazed at each other, Prabha waved her hands at me and asked, “What are you thinking?”

My thoughts were to get closer to her both mentally and physically. Without being so explicit, I told her, “You know it.” She gave a starting smile and, by pulling her mangalsutra out a little, asked me, “You know what this is? I’m married.” I asked her, “So?”

She gave a broad smile, enlarging her eyelids, and said, “Think we need to leave and get back to work.” I told her, “Ok, I’ll wait.” She asked me, “For?” I said, “ To start with, a date?” She giggled and said, “Let’s see.”

From that day, we started messaging each other and started getting personal and discussing much beyond office-related topics. We started meeting for lunch outside during office days. She stays about 30 kilometres away from city limits and leaves office at around 5:30 pm.

Because of this, I have hardly managed to go out after her office hours. I was very careful in terms of moving with her. I was already in an affair with two of my colleagues in my company. Prabha works for a different company. But all 3 women move around on the same floor of the same building during office time.

We started getting so personal with each other. We even discussed on measurements and sizes of each other’s body parts. I had indirectly proposed to her a lot of times for sex. However, she used to negate the request without any direct response.

After about 3 months, in the first week of July 2024, we went out to a restaurant for lunch. Unable to control anymore, I asked her, “So, have you thought of taking our relationship to the next level?” She looked at me with a blank face and asked, “What do you mean?”

I said, “I mean taking things beyond just lunch dates. Like, I would also want a physical relationship with you.” Prabha enlarged her eyelids and again went back to her old point and said, “I told you right. I’m married. I have a husband and a 5-year-old daughter.”

I asked her, “So?” She replied in a little stiff tone, “So, I cannot allow any sort of complications in my family life.” I stopped her and said, “It’ll just be between the two of us. I promise there will not be any complications in your personal life.”

Prabha was not convinced. We discussed and even had a few heated arguments on this topic. We even stopped talking to each other for the next couple of weeks. On 23rd July 2024, as I entered the office, Prabha crossed me with a staring smile.

She was wearing the same yellow kurthi and light blue denim jeans that she had worn for the year-end party. I was wearing a grey full hand casual shirt and a black jean. Immediately after getting to my desk, I messaged her, asking to go out for lunch. I told her, “I want to talk to you.”

She declined, saying, “Not now. I’ll let you know.” My lusty emotions for her were raging day by day. After seeing her in the same sultry outfit, my lust literally hit the roof.

At around 4 pm on that day, I got a message from her, “How about dinner tonight?” I readily agreed. She asked me to book a restaurant, saying she wanted to booze. I booked a table for two. We planned to leave the office at 7:30 pm, but it was around 8:15 pm when we actually left.

We reached the hotel around 9 pm. We ordered food and booze. We spoke a lot before I could start the topic. I slowly started the topic and told her, “See, I wanted to make things clear between us. I’m getting very strong feelings for you. That’s why I’m trying to get closer and develop a bond between us.”

Both of us were already one pint of beer down, and our 2nd pint was halfway done. She said, “I was waiting for you to take this topic. See, I understand your feelings as I also went through the same emotions as you. I like you too. But I was a little conservative in terms of my family and not to create any complications there.”

I told her, “I understand that. But even if we can play safe and take out some time for each other, it would be great.”

Prabha chuckled and asked, “So, what are we doing now?” I told her, Arey, not lunch or dinner. But we two have some personal time together. Just you and me. I mean, like, getting closer physically.” Prabha gazed at me for a while and asked, “So, you have still not understood why we are here?”

I started getting some weird excitement and, in a doubtful tone, said, “Actually, no.” She asked me, “Have you ever seen me this late around here? Normally, when there is a team outing, I either leave early or stay with my colleague, Shruthi. I have not informed Shruthi that I’m coming to her house tonight.”

She said that very casually. I was so thrilled to hear that she was available for the entire night. I was looking at her with excitement waiting to pounce on her in joy. Prabha looked at me and by raising her eyebrows, asked me, “So, what are your plans for the rest of the night?”

I was actually stunned by what she said. Gushing and puffing, I asked her, “Are you serious? We are spending the night together?” With a shy-filled smile, Prabha nodded her head, signalling yes and went on to wink at me and taunt a kiss from across the table. My excitement knew no bounds at that time.

We ordered one more beer. As we were completing the food, she went on to say, “To be Frank, actually, I wanted to booze just to ensure that the thoughts of family or guilt don’t cross my mind when we are together.”

I tangled my fingers with her and said, “It’s just you and me, baby. Nothing is wrong when we like something and want it. Remember, it’s just you and me, and it’s just between us.” She was already high and gave a broad smile at me. Prabha ordered 4th pint of beer.

I stopped with the 3rd as my mind was full of what was in store for us all night. I messaged people at home that I would be late to start from the office. So, would stay at my friend’s place over the night who stayed close by. I started checking the hotel rooms through an app.

We got a hotel room about 5 kilometres away. We paid the bill and left the restaurant at about 11:30 pm. I drove the bike. Prabha sat behind me, hugging me tight. We reached the hotel. I showed the reception lady my online booking confirmation.

The receptionist told us that we had a room with 2 single beds. I stopped her immediately and said, “No, we need a single large bed.” The receptionist looked at both of us and asked, “Sir, are you both husband and wife?” Prabha pitched in and asked the receptionist, “Isn’t this hotel couple-friendly?”

With a stuttering tone, she replied, “Yes, ma’am.” Prabha then asked her, “So, aren’t friends, colleagues and lovers couples? We fall under all these 3 categories but not just husband and wife. Now, can you please give us our key?”

The receptionist put her head down and, with a narrow smile on her face, said, “Sure, ma’am. I’ll get the room changed for you. Actually, I was checking to ensure we don’t end up in any problem.”

Prabha chuckled and replied, “Don’t worry. We are only going to use the bed for sleeping. We have no plans of any adults-only stuff inside the room.” Being high, Prabha was going a little overboard. I held her hand and signalled her to calm down.

The receptionist was tight-lipped and tried her best to conceal her awkward position so as not to laugh out loud. Prabha was actually telling her things that she would have already guessed. She took my ID proof, changed the room for us and gave us the key.

“Here you go, sir. Enjoy your stay.” I thanked her and quickly vacated the reception area along with Prabha. Room no. 504 on the 5th floor. We waited for the lift, got into the lift and started going up. As we were inside the lift, I rolled my hands around her fleshy waist for the first time and pulled her closer.

Prabha rested her head on my shoulder, looking up at my face. I lifted her chin and pressed my lips over her blackish-pink lips. Just as we started kissing, the lift bell rang. We reached the 5th floor. Both of us quickly withdrew our lips from each other’s as the lift door opened.

We stepped out of the lift and reached our room door hand-in-hand. I opened the door and tucked the access card into the keyholder inside the room. As the lights lit up in the room, I closed the door. It actually had two rooms.

One front room which a couch and glass table in front of it and a door to the next room, which had the bed. As I closed the door, both I and Prabha dropped our bags on the floor and literally pounced on each other. I grabbed her waist. She rolled her arms around my neck, and we started kissing sloppily.

We opened our mouths wide and kissed deeply. I pushed her to the wall just beside the main door, and we kissed intensely. After some intense smooching, we slowly withdrew our lips and tongues from each other’s mouths, breathing heavily.

Without waiting a second, I rolled my arms around her juicy buttocks. I lifted her and carried her on my shoulder to the bedroom. Prabha shook her feet and let her sandals drop off on the floor as I carried her to the bedroom. I dropped her on the bed. I quickly got rid of my shoes and socks, standing beside the bed.

As she fell on the bed, Prabha got up immediately and crawled on her knees towards me on the bed. Getting rid of my shoes and socks, I also got onto the bed. Both of us were on our knees over the bed. I hugged her tight, and we started kissing again.

Prabha slowly unbuttoned my shirt as we kissed. She then pulled my shirt down my shoulder. We paused kissing for a few seconds as I removed my shirt and flipped it behind me on the floor. Wasting no time, she pulled my inner sleeveless vest up, removed it and threw it on the ground.

Placing her hands on my shoulders, she gazed at my upper body and said, “I’m jealous of you. You are so fair.” I replied to her, “What’s there in colour, baby? You are my black current.” Prabha smiled at me hearing that. I whispered to her, “Raise your hands, baby.”

As she raised her hands, I pulled her kurti up, removed it, and, with some desperation, crushed it in my hands and threw it away. Both of us were so contrasting in terms of skin tone. She was completely dark, and I had a yellowish skin tone.

I rolled my hands around her soft upper back. We hugged and kissed each other randomly all over our face, neck and shoulders. Rubbing her upper back, I slowly grabbed the strap of her maroon bra. I unhooked it and slowly pulled her bra straps down her arms.

Prabha dropped her hands down, allowing me to remove her bra. I removed it and slipped it beside us on the bed. She has a big three-fourth musk melon size breast, which was more than a handful, with big black round boobs and protruded nipples. It seemed she literally had two airbags over her bust.

Unable to control my excitement, I rolled one of my hands around her fleshy waist and grabbed her big spongy left boobs with my other hand. Squeezing her boobs hard, we kissed sensually, sucking each other’s lips. We then opened our mouths wide and kissed lavishly, digging our tongues into each other’s mouths.

Her lips were like black grapes with some pink mixed in them. We started kissing intensely by pushing ourselves hard against each other. We fell on the bed kissing with me falling over her. We hugged each other tight and continued kissing sloppily.

After a few seconds of lavish kissing, we rolled over. Prabha got on top of me. She started kissing me randomly all over my face, my neck, my shoulders. She went further down and started licking and sucking my boobs. After sucking my boobs for some time, she slowly withdrew her mouth from it.

She looked up at me and said, “It’s so good.” I chuckled and asked, “If mine is good, I’m imagining how yours would be.” Looking at me with lust, she slowly crawled up the bed. With her dark boobs right over my face, she grabbed her boobs from underneath.

Rubbing her protruded nipples over my lips, she said, “Why imagine? Go ahead and feel it.” Saying it, she literally fed her nipples into my mouth. I grabbed her spongy boobs and engulfed her big dark boobs in my mouth. I licked her hard nipples. Squeezing her boobs hard, I sucked her nipples.

Prabha allowed me to suck her nipples and moaned gently, closing her eyes. Sucking her nipples hard, I slowly rolled her over, making her lie down on the bed. I slowly removed my mouth from her left boobs, grabbed her right boobs and pressed it hard. Licking her large dark boobs, I sucked her hard right nipple.

I even went on to bite her nipples. Prabha placed her hand on my head and continued to moan with closed eyes, biting her lips. Sucking her nipples hard, I slowly rubbed my hand down her belly and circled my finger around her big hollow navel. I went on to dig my forefinger into her navel.

Prabha gasped out loud as I dug my finger into her navel. Caressing her navel deep for a few seconds, I slowly plucked my finger out from it. I then slowly rubbed further down over her abdomen. I placed my hand on her jeans unbuttoned and unzipped it.

I dug my fingers inside her jeans and rubbed her lower abdomen over her panty. Continuing to suck her nipples, I dug my fingers inside her panty. My fingers manoeuvred through the dense forest of her pubic hair. I tried digging my fingers between her legs.

Prabha spread her legs wide, allowing me to place my palms between her pussy. I slowly slipped my middle finger between her wet pussy lips and rubbed her pussy flesh on the outside. Just as my finger stung her tiny pussy hole, I dipped my finger inside without wasting a second.

Prabha gasped out loud. I slowly pulled my lips off her nipples and climbed up her body, kissing her neck and her jaws. Prabha turned towards me and, by grabbing my hard dick over my jean, whispered, “Shall we do it?” I dipped my finger deeper inside her pussy.

Prabha moaned loud with my middle finger fully soaked inside her pussy. Prabha slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my jean, dug her hand into my underwear and pulled my hard dick out. Lying down on our sides facing each other, we started kissing again as she stroked my dick.

I fingered her pussy deep. In a few seconds, we slowly withdrew our lips from each other’s mouths. With our noses rubbing against each other, we looked at each other with lust. I then whispered to her, “Let’s have sex, baby.” She whispered back, “Yes, baby. I want it now very badly.”

I could not control any further. I quickly got up and pulled her jeans and her panty down her fleshy thighs. I removed her tight jeans with some difficulty and threw them behind me on the floor. Her maroon panty got twisted and tangled around her knees.

I then pulled it down her legs separately and slipped it on the bed. I gazed at her dark, fully burnt body for a few seconds. Enjoying the sight of her juicy body, I pulled my jeans and underwear as well down, removed it and flipped it behind on the floor. Prabha gazed at my dick and taunted a kiss at me.

I spread her legs wide and got between her legs. I literally started to drool seeing her highly contrasting pink pussy flesh surrounded by darkness. Unable to control myself anymore, I inclined my upper body over her. With my upper body raised a little above her, I grabbed my hard dick, rubbed it over her pussy.

As the head of my dick stung onto her tiny pussyhole, I pushed my dick hard inside her wet pussy. Prabha gasped out loud, raising her upper body a little. Thumping my fist on the bed on either side of her bust, I pushed my dick deeper inside her pussy.

Prabha moaned louder and louder as I penetrated my dick deeper into her pussy. With about 3/4th of my dick inside her, I started fucking her moving my dick back and forth inside her. Prabha grabbed the pillow on either side of her head tightly, closed her eyes and continued moaning.

Her sensual moanings made my lust hit the roof. Taking my fist from the bed, I grabbed her hands, locked her wrists on either side of her head and increased my speed. I literally crushed her pussy deep and hard, banging my abdomen over her’s with my balls.

Kissing her buttocks every time I stroked my dick deep inside her. As I continued drilling her pussy deep, Prabha started to scream out loud. After some intense intercourse, I suddenly felt a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick. I started to feel the extreme pleasures of sex.

My cum gushed out of my dick. I splashed my cum deep inside Prabha’s pussy in multiple lots. I released her wrists from my clutches and fell over her. This time, I started to scream out loud as I ejaculated. Prabha rolled her arms around me and hugged me tight, allowing me to fill her pussy with my cum.

As I finished ejaculating, I slowly lifted my face and looked at her. Both of us were panting and sweating heavily. My dick got softer, shrunk in size and slowly oozed out of her pussy. Placing her hand on my cheek, Prabha lifted her face and kissed me.

After some sensual lip-lock, she whispered to me, “I love you.” I grabbed her boobs and whispered back, “Nice airbags, babe.” We chuckled and giggled over it. I rolled over and slept beside her. We shared some light conversations. I was so exhausted that I dozed off without my knowledge.

I woke up the next morning at around 8 am. Prabha was still asleep. She got up at 8:45 am. We freshened up and dressed up. After a final hug and sensual lip-lock, we checked out of the hotel. We had breakfast at a nearby restaurant. I dropped her at a local railway station.

As she got down from my bike, we held each other’s hands. I told her, “Loved every bit of last night.” She replied with a shy smile, “Me too.” I said, “Hope we will get more time like this together in future. Prabha blushed and replied, “For sure, I would love to spend time with you like this.”

We bid bye to each other. She went inside the station, and I drove back home.

So, friends, this was my real-life sex experience with my colleague, Prabha. Please let me know your feedback. You could also write to me at my email id [email protected].