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Hello friends. I’m Karthik. I’m 19 years old from Tirunelveli town. I’m studying 1st year B.com in Bangalore. I shifted to Bangalore in June 2024 after my admission happened on 15th June. My classes were to start on 22nd July 2024. I am staying in a boys’ hostel. My parents are staying back in Tirunelveli.

This story is about my real-life sexual encounter with Valliammai. She is working as an assistant in a doctor’s clinic in Bangalore. She is 27 years old from my hometown of Tirunelveli. She has a regular body, dark brown skin tone, 34C bust, nice round butts and a little fat around her belly.

I have a little lighter brown shade skin tone than her. I’m a slim and bony guy. Not sure if I can call that fit but definitely no fat in my body. She is about an inch or two taller than me. I met her for the first time days after I shifted to Bangalore. I fell sick on account of the change in climate conditions.

I went to a nearby clinic. Valli was working as an assistant in that clinic. She used to receive patients and do the preliminary work before sending the patient to the doctor’s cabin, viz., checking temperature and BP, making a note of the patient’s concern, etc.

The first time I saw Valli, I fell for her. As I entered the clinic, she asked me to sit. She went to her desk to take a thermometer and her notepad. With my temperature already running high, I was almost en route for pneumonia. I was constantly staring at her, not able to take my eyes off her.

She came back to me and asked, “What is the issue?” in Kannada. I gave a blank expression as I did not understand. Looking at my expression, she asked me, “Are you Tamil?” I nodded my head, saying, “Yes.” With a narrow smile on her face, she enquired what’s my problem.

She took my temperature and asked me to wait for my turn. She went back to her desk. I was constantly gazing at her. She was such an attractive woman that I could not take my eyes off her. Waiting for my turn, as I kept staring at her, she noticed me.

With a smile, she nodded her head up, asking, “What?” I nodded my head, saying, “Nothing.” For once or twice, she continued to look towards me amidst her work to check if I was still gazing at her. I did not take my eyes off her even then. With a shy, awkward smile, she then went on to check the next patient.

As my turn came up, the doctor checked me and said it was viral fever. He asked me if I would prefer a tablet or an injection. I went on with the injection. I thought the doctor would put the injection. But to my pleasant surprise, the doctor called Valli and informed her to put injection.

As I came out, Valli asked me to buy medicines and injections from the pharmacy outside attached to the clinic. I smiled at her. She signalled to me with her eyes to go and buy the injection. I came back to the reception area after buying the injection. Valli pointed at an empty chair and asked me to sit.

I sat down. As she was opening the injection cover, she quietly enquired with a smile on her face, “Are you from Tirunelveli?” We recognise people’s native in Tamil Nadu based on the slang of Tamil they speak. I said, “Yes,” I asked her, “You are also from Tirunelveli?” She nodded her head, saying, “Yes.”

As she was sucking the medicine into the syringe from the bottle, I sarcastically told her, “See if you can give me a double dose. After coming here, I feel my temperature has doubled.” Saying that, I put my tongue out.

With a tight-lipped smile, she said, “I thought the way you were staring at me, I need to put the injection on your eyes instead of your arm. But now, it seems I need to put the injection on your tongue as well.” She asked me to raise my t-shirt sleeve.

Putting the injection on my arm, she enquired, “Are you studying?” I said, “Yes, I’ve joined my first-year B.Com” Valli immediately enlarged her eyelids and asked, “Just out of school?” I said, “Yes.” She sarcastically passed a comment on me, “Some fruits do ripe very early.” I chuckled hearing that.

As she finished with the injection, she said, “Ok, you are done for now. You can leave.” Just as I stepped out, on my way, I whispered to her, “Can I have your number?” She again gave a smile and said, “For now, handle things at your end. If there is a need, I’ll give you later.”

I looked blankly at her for a second or two. But then understood it was a double-meaning statement, asking me to masturbate at my end for now. With that understanding, I left the clinic with both of us smiling at each other.

2 days after my first visit to the clinic, I went there again at 5:30 pm to see Valli. The doctor comes at 6, and Valli would open the clinic 30 minutes before that to allow patients inside. Seeing me, she asked with a sarcastic smile, “Fever has not receded?”

I replied to her sarcastically, “Till I reach here, I feel Ok. But now the temperature is shooting up again.” She chuckled and said, “Then go back home.” I told her, “But I’m starting to love fever as well.” She looked at me for a second and asked, “As well? Meaning? What else do you love?”

I replied, “When people ask questions in spite of understanding things, how to explain?” She smiled at me and proceeded to check on the patients coming in. After a lot of pursuing, I finally got her number a week later. We started chatting from that day onwards.

I was openly flirting with her. She never shied away from me whenever I flirted with her. But she felt a little weird at times, especially when I talk about getting physical with her. I normally visit her clinic at around 9:30 pm by which time the doctor leaves. Valli starts to shut down the clinic by around 10 pm.

My hostel is 2 streets away from the clinic. Valli lives in a chawl, which is a 10-15 minute walk in the opposite direction. She has a very poor background. Her husband works as a car driver for a travel company. I normally escort her to the narrow lane that runs down to her chawl. Then I return to my hostel.

On 15th July, she put the shutters down in the clinic. As we started walking towards her chawl, I pestered her to get physical, “I’m getting very strong feelings for you.” She asked me, “So?” I told her, “I want to have a physical relationship as well with you.”

She told me, “This is where I’m not able to decide. I’m married. Also, you are just a kid. Sometimes, I feel a little odd even to have sex-related conversations with you. I tell myself that I’m actually spoiling a kid.”

I replied, “There is nothing wrong on your part except for being a beautiful woman. Apart from this, where are you spoiling me? I’m the one who is proposing to you for sex.”

She turned her head and, with a smile, said, “Ok, sir. You keep saying that I’m your girlfriend. So what have you gifted your girlfriend till now?” I replied, “I’m ready to gift but my girlfriend is not accepting. What should I do?”

She gave me a confused look and asked me, “What did you try gifting me? I don’t recollect.” I said, “My virginity.” Valli burst into laughter and said, “Oh my god. You keep circling the same topic. Let me think over it.” I replied with a famous Tamil movie dialogue, “I’m waiting.”

We reached the lane of her chawl. So, we bid bye to each other and went our ways. I kept pestering her for sex since then, but she never found a time and place. She kept saying, “Wait. Not now. Not today.”

9 days later, on 24th July 2024 (2 days after my classes started), she called me at about 8:50 pm and asked, “Where are you?” I said, “At hostel.” She asked, “Not coming tonight?” I told her, “I’ll come at the usual 9:30 pm.”

She said, “No, there are only 2 patients left. One in the doctor’s cabin and the other waiting outside. We’ll close earlier than usual today. Though, if you could come, we can spend some time before leaving.” I got super excited hearing that. I quickly freshened myself and rushed to the clinic at 9:15 pm.

The doctor had already left by then. The pharmacy guy was shutting down his store. I stopped on the other side of the road. Valli came to the entrance. Seeing the pharmacy guy putting the shutters down, she signalled me, asking me to wait. As I waited, it started to drizzle a little.

I went about 3 blocks away and took shelter under a grocery store roof. Just as the pharmacy guy left on his motorcycle, Valli saw him going to the end of the road. As he turned his bike, she gave me a quick hand signal, asking me to come in.

The clinic is an old residential building. Just after you enter, there is a reception on the right, where about 10-12 patients can sit. Next to the reception, there is about a 10-foot-long narrow passage that leads to the 2nd room with the same capacity of 10-12 patients.

Right opposite the patient’s seating is the doctor’s cabin. Except for the doctor’s cabin and the main entrance at the front, there are no other doors.  It was around 9:20 pm. I crossed the door and entered the clinic. It was raining a little heavy and I got almost fully drenched.

As I entered, I walked straight towards Valli in desperation. But Valli stopped me and whispered with a giggle, “At least close the door.” I stopped for a second, went back, and closed the main door. I latched it from inside on the top. I then rushed towards Valli.

She was wearing a mustard yellow, short-sleeved kurti with black leggings and a black dupatta. As I got to her, she opened her arms wide and hugged me tight. Rolling one hand around her juicy waist, I grabbed the hair just above her back neck and tried kissing her. She kissed me without opening up her lips first.

Taking my hand off her hair, I pulled her dupatta down and slipped it on the floor. With our lips barely pressing against each other’s, I started to grope her soft, spongy breast. As I pressed her boobs, she slowly opened up a little. I got to suck her upper and lower lips one after the other.

I was desperate for sex that night. But it seemed Valli wanted to take things slowly. Sucking her lower lips passionately, I slowly lifted her kurti. Valli responded by taking her hands from around my neck and raising her hands. As I pulled her kurti up for a second, I was stunned to see her dense, hairy armpits.

It was a big oval-shaped, dense, curly forest on her underarms. Till then, I was of the opinion that women normally shave their underarms. But it did not matter to me as it was actually adding to her natural beauty. Seeing her hairy underarms, I now knew what I could expect around her pussy.

I removed her kurti and placed it on the backrest of the metal chairs. I hugged her tight and started kissing her randomly all over her upper body. As I kissed her, I also unhooked her bra. I pulled her bra strap down her arms. Valli dropped her arms down, allowing her white bra to fall.

She then pulled my T-shirt up, removed it and dropped it on the floor. Her boobs were like a big brown soft coconuts with a hood. She had a big round dark brown mammae and fat nipples. I grabbed her left boobs, squeezed it and engulfed her mammae into my mouth.

I went on to lick and suck her nipples hard. Valli placed one hand on my shoulder and the other hand on my head, allowing me to suck her nipples. After some intense nipple sucking and boob squeezing, I slowly withdrew my mouth from her breast.

I looked up at her and started whispering to her with a heavy breath, “Sex, Valli. I want to have sex.” I was so desperate to experience sex somehow that night. But Valli was not that keen. She replied saying, “What? Here? But how? No, no, not here.” I did not listen to her.

I literally pleaded with her, “Please, I cannot wait anymore.” I lifted her on my shoulder and carried her inside through the narrow passage. I opened the sliding door of the doctor’s cabin, got in and placed her on the patient bed. It was a single bed that the doctor used to check up on his patients.

As I placed her on the bed, Valli asked in a doubtful tone, “What? Do you want to do it on this? Are you sure?” As she was talking, I quickly pulled the stretcher from the corner to the centre of the room. I then pushed my track pants and underwear down and hopped out of them.

Seeing my hard dick standing stiff, her voice softened a little. Even before I could reply, she said, “Oh, Ok.” She sounded as if she was in some dilemma. I pushed her shoulders down and made her lie down on the stretcher bed. I grabbed her leggings and pulled them down along with her maroon panty.

Valli raised her buttocks a little, allowing me to remove her leggings and panty. I removed and dropped her leggings and panty on the doctor’s table and immediately climbed on the stretcher. I got over her and quickly tried to get between her legs. Valli spread her legs, allowing me to get between them.

Her pussy was smelling heavily. I understood one thing that night. Real sex has 2 things more than porn videos – smell and taste. But I was so desperate that night for intercourse. I slept over her and started hitting my dick between her legs but only managed to caress her pussy hair.

I somehow wanted to dip my dick inside her pussy before she stopped me. I quickly grabbed my dick, rubbed it over her wet pussy. Placing my dick at the bottom part of her pussy, I pushed my dick hard. Valli started to moan. It hurt me a lot as my foreskin was not coming down from the head of my dick.

Not minding anything, I pushed my dick inside. Valli was moaning as my dick penetrated her pussy. I was grunting in pain with every inch of my dick moving in. With my 5.5-inch dick almost fully soaked in her wet pussy, I started fucking her by moving like waves over her.

Valli grabbed the stretcher on either side and kept moving up and down along with me. I pushed my dick deep inside her cunt and pulled it back. After a few strokes of my dick inside her pussy, I felt a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick.

As I ejaculated, I lost control and fell over her. Valli placed her hands on my chest and tried to push me up. But my legs were shivering, and I could not get up, and I lay over her. I splashed my cum in multiple instalments deep inside her pussy.

After ejaculating, I slowly lifted my head. Valli slapped me hard and said, “Get off me now.” On one side, I was in ecstasy and on the other side, I did not understand why she slapped me. I got down from the stretcher. Valli also got up, sat on the stretcher and was digging her fingers into her pussy.

She gave a strong stare at me and said, “Dress up and leave.” I asked her, “What happened?” She again screamed angrily, “Shut up and go. It was my mistake to have given room for a kid like you.” I did not understand what was the issue. I dressed up and left the place at around 10:15 pm.

I sent her a message saying, “I don’t know what my mistake is. I understand you are angry for some reason. I don’t want to irritate you at the moment. But once your mind is cleared, please talk to me. I love you.” She did not reply that day. But 3 days later, on 27th July, Valli called me.

She sounded quite normal that day. She said, “See, I’m sorry for that night. Actually, I tried pushing you away as you started to moan. I guessed you were about to ejaculate, but you refused to pull your dick out of me and poured your cum inside me. It took me some time to think and calm down.

I said, “That’s Ok. I did not realise at that point that it would create issues for you if I ejaculated inside you.” She immediately said, “No, forget about that. Are you free tonight?” I said, “Yes.”

She said, “My husband has gone on a duty to Tirupathi with his customer. He would be back tomorrow evening only. So, you come home.” I was super excited. I waited for her outside the clinic. She shut down the clinic at around 10:15 pm, and we started walking towards her chawl.

As we reached the narrow lane leading to her chawl, she asked me to wait there and said she would call. After she went inside, she called me and said, “A few people are roaming around. You need to wait for some time.” I waited for more than an hour.

At about 11:40 pm, she called me and said, “You can come now.” I went in. She had kept the door unlocked. I got in and locked the door. Valli had changed to a red nighty by that time. It was a very small place with just one room and a 6 feet wall separating the kitchen and hall.

There was one steel bed with a mattress on it. But it was much broader than the clinic stretcher. She had made rice and chicken gravy. Valli sat beside me and served me the food. I had the food. I asked her to have it, but she said she had finished dinner at the clinic. I washed my hands right there on the plate.

I washed my hands. Valli got up and pulled her hands out of the nighty, allowing her nighty to slip down on the floor. She got nude in a flash. I got up, grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me. We hugged and kissed lavishly. I lifted her and dropped her on the bed.

I quickly got myself nude and climbed on the bed. Valli got on her knees in the bed. We hugged, kissed, fell on the bed and started cuddling, rolling over each other across the length and breadth of the bed. In full excitement, I whispered to her as we cuddled, “I’m gonna fuck you all night, baby.”

She whispered back, kissing me randomly, “I’m all your’s tonight. Do whatever you feel like.” After some long, lusty love fight on the bed, we paused for a few seconds, breathing heavily with me on top of Valli. The room had a fan which was as good as not working.

Both of us had bathed in sweat. We could see visible sweat drops dripping from our bodies. As we took our breath back, Valli dug her hand between our legs and grabbed my dick. She gently shook my dick, bringing the foreskin down.

This time the foreskin was somehow coming down, allowing the head of my dick to peep out. I loved the way she pulled my foreskin down slowly and steadily. As she gave me a handjob, I licked the sweat running down her throat and even went on to bite her shoulder.

Valli moaned gently as I bit her. She then slowly rubbed the head of my dick onto her pussylips. I raised my upper body a little from her spongy breasts and dug my hand underneath her. I held her shoulders from behind and pushed my dick gently inside her pussy.

Though her pussy was right, the penetration was smoother this time. As I pushed deeper and deeper, Valli moaned gently, placing her hands on my waist. With my dick deep inside her pussy, I started fucking her hard. The steel bed was making a cranking sound every time.

I pushed my dick inside her and pulled it back. The feeling of her hot and wet pussy flesh tightly gripping my dick from all sides, the cranking sound of the bed and Valli’s sensual moanings made my dick erupt again. This time, Valli rolled her arms around me and hugged me tight as I ejaculated.

I literally splashed my cum deep inside her pussy, pressing my head on the bed beside her. I experienced the extreme pleasures of sex as I ejaculated inside her. As I finished ejaculating, I lifted my head and looked at her with a little fear of getting slapped again.

But this time, she rubbed my forehead with a smile, lifted her face and said, “I love you.” I kissed me. I sucked her upper and lower lips sensually, one after the other. My dick started getting softer, slowly shrunk in size and oozed out of her pussy.

With both of us breathing and sweating heavily, I rolled over and slept beside her. I was totally exhausted and dozed off without my knowledge. Valli woke me up suddenly, saying it was 4:30 am. I needed to leave before dawn. I quickly got up, dressed up and left her place.

I finally got to enjoy a relaxed and sumptuous intercourse with Valli. I went back to my hostel fully satisfied. We had another 2 intercourse in the next week when her husband was off to another outstation duty to Chikmagalur. Shall write it as a 2nd part of this story.

So, friends, this was my real-life sexual experience with Valli, for whom I fell for instantaneously. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky stuff with her. You can also write to me at my email id [email protected].

I awoke to the sound of howling winds, the remnants of the blizzard still raging outside. The lodge felt colder than before, and as I stirred, I realized the gravity of our situation. The power outage and lack of wood for the fire meant we were in for another challenging day. The water leakage from the roof had soaked our belongings, leaving us with barely any dry clothes. I shivered, not just from the cold, but also from the memories of the previous night.

My mom, Alka, and I were still in the room, huddled under the warmth of a single blanket. The events of the night before flashed through my mind – the passionate exploration with mom Alka and Neerja, the swapping of partners, and the sheer intensity of it all. I felt a mix of embarrassment and arousal as I recalled my mom’s skilled hand on my virgin cock, bringing me to an explosive climax.

Mom, sensing my unease, called me over to her side. Her dusky skin and curvaceous body were a sight to behold, and I couldn’t help but feel a stir in my loins as I approached her. She smiled, her eyes filled with a mixture of concern and desire. “We will be fine, Abhi,” she reassured me, her voice soft and soothing. “We just need to stick together and keep warm.”

Aman, the other man in our group, had a plan to venture out and find help. Despite the harsh conditions, he braved the elements, wrapping himself in two blankets to stay warm. As he left, mom and I were left alone, our bodies entwined under the blanket. I could feel her warmth against mine, and my cock began to stir once more.

“Abhi, we need to be careful,” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. “Aman could be back soon, or Neerja might return from the washroom.” Her words were a warning, but her body betrayed her as she shifted, and I felt her thigh brush against my hardening length.

I tried to control my arousal, but it was futile. My cock, uncut and sensitive, throbbed with desire. Mom’s eyes widened as she noticed my erection, her gaze flicking down to the bulge in the blanket. I could see the conflict in her eyes – a mix of fear and longing.

Before I could say a word, her hand reached out and gently grasped my shaft. “We can’t let anyone know, Abhi,” she whispered, her fingers wrapping around my girth. “Let me help you calm down.” With that, she began to stroke me, her movements slow and deliberate.

The sensation was exquisite. Her soft, skilled hands worked their magic, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I bit my lip, trying to stifle any sounds of pleasure as she jerked me off with increasing speed. Her touch was electric, and I could feel my orgasm building rapidly.

As I reached the pinnacle of pleasure, my body tensed, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came with a muffled groan, my cum spurting in hot bursts. Some of it landed on her dusky breasts, the size of which I had never noticed before – a generous 36C. She gasped, her eyes widening at the sight, but quickly used the blanket to wipe herself clean.

Just as she finished, Neerja emerged from the washroom, her face flushed from the cold. She must have sensed the tension in the room because she suggested Alka take a turn in the washroom while she kept me company. As my mother left, Neerja joined me under the blanket, her body pressing against mine.

Neerja’s touch was different from mom’s – bolder and more direct. She snuggled close, her 34C breasts brushing against my chest. I felt her hand slide down my stomach, her fingers finding my cock, now fully erect and straining against the blanket.

“You are a naughty one, aren’t you?” she whispered, her breath hot on my neck. “Let’s see what we can do about that.” Neerja’s lips found mine, and we kissed passionately, her tongue invading my mouth as her hand pumped my shaft.

Her mouth left mine and traveled down my body, kissing and nibbling at my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through me. She paused at my navel, her tongue teasing the sensitive skin before finally reaching my throbbing cock.

Neerja took me into her warm, wet mouth, her lips sliding down my length. It was my first real blowjob, and the sensation was mind-blowing. Her tongue swirled around the head of my cock, sending sparks of pleasure up my spine. She deep-throated me, taking me all the way in, her throat muscles massaging my sensitive flesh.

I moaned, unable to contain my pleasure. “Oh, Neerja…that feels incredible,” I gasped, my hands running through her hair. She responded with a throaty chuckle, the vibrations of her laughter adding to the overwhelming sensations.

As I was about to climax, she pulled away, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Not yet, Abhi,” she whispered. “We have all day to play, and I have a few tricks up my sleeve.” With that, she climbed on top of me, positioning herself above my throbbing cock.

What happened next was a blur of passion and desire. Neerja guided my hard cock to her entrance, and with a slow, deliberate movement, she impaled herself on my length. We both groaned in unison as she sank down, her warm, wet walls engulfing me completely.

She began to ride me, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, and I reached up to cup them, my fingers teasing her erect nipples. Neerja’s moans filled the room, and I couldn’t believe the pleasure I was experiencing.

As she quickened her pace, her walls clenching around my shaft, I knew I was close to the edge again. Neerja sensed it too, and with a final, powerful thrust, she brought us both to a shuddering climax.

We collapsed in a sweaty, satisfied heap, our hearts racing. “That was incredible,” I panted, my body still buzzing with pleasure. Neerja smiled, her eyes sparkling. “We’re just getting started, Abhi. Who knows what the rest of the day will bring?”

Little did I know that this was just the beginning of an adventure filled with forbidden pleasures and unexpected twists..

Part 3 will soon come. So, enjoy and keep reading. Let me know about your views.

Your friend,
Abhi

It was supposed to be a simple trekking trip to the picturesque hills of Shimla, but little did I know that this adventure would ignite a forbidden desire deep within me. I, Abhi, a shy 19-year-old virgin, found myself caught in a web of passion and lust, all because of a treacherous blizzard (a severe snowstorm with high winds).

As the snow began to fall heavily, my mom Alka, and I realized we were lost. Panic started to set in. We had been trekking for hours, and now the familiar trails had become obscured by the white blanket.

Just when we thought all hope was lost, we stumbled upon a cozy lodge, a beacon of warmth in the freezing wilderness. Relief washed over us as we stepped inside, our teeth chattering from the cold.

The lodge’s common room was already occupied by a couple, Aman and Neerja, who welcomed us with friendly smiles. Aman, a tall and rugged man in his late thirties, exuded an air of confidence. His wife, Neerja, a stunning woman with dark, seductive eyes and a body that could stop traffic, was a vision of beauty.

The lodge owner, an old and wise-looking gentleman, suggested we all share the room to stay warm. The idea of sharing such an intimate space with strangers made my heart race, especially with Neerja’s presence. Her beauty was captivating.

They were an irresistible pair, and I felt a strange mix of awe and nervousness in their presence.

“Looks like we’re all in the same boat,” Aman said, his deep voice filling the room. “This blizzard is showing no signs of letting up. We might have to share this space for the night.”

Alka, always the practical one, nodded in agreement. “Indeed, it seems like our best option. It’s too risky to venture out in this weather.”

As we settled in, I couldn’t help but steal glances at Neerja. Her tight-fitting hiking gear accentuated her curvy figure – 34-30-34, a perfect hourglass shape. Her dark hair fell in soft waves around her face, and her full lips curved into a mischievous smile as she caught me staring. I felt my face grow warm, hoping she wouldn’t notice my attraction.

The lodge owner brought us blankets and hot tea, As we settled in, the temperature dropped further, and Aman proposed an intriguing idea to keep warm. “Let’s share our body heat,” he suggested with a mischievous glint in his eye. “We can get under the blankets, skin-to-skin, and ride out the storm.”

My heart pounded as I glanced at mom, wondering what she would think of this proposal.

To my surprise, she nodded, her eyes sparkling with a hint of adventure. “It’s a practical solution,” she said, her voice steady. “We don’t want to freeze, do we?”

We all stripped down, shedding our inhibitions along with our clothes. Under the thick blankets, our bodies pressed against each other, creating a human furnace of sorts and we huddled together on the floor, trying to conserve body heat.

I was sandwiched between my mom and Neerja, an arrangement that sent my heart racing. The warmth of their bodies against mine was electric, and I could feel my cock stirring, growing harder by the minute.

“We should probably sleep soon,” Aman suggested, his voice low and gravelly. “Sharing body heat is our best chance to survive the night.”

I nodded, my face flushed, as I tried to ignore the throbbing in my pants. Mom’s breasts, full and heavy, pressed into my chest, making my young, inexperienced cock stir to life.

In the darkness, I could sense mom’s surprise as she felt my sudden arousal. Embarrassed, I tried to adjust my position, but there was no hiding my growing erection.

Mom, ever observant, noticed my discomfort and gave me a knowing look. She leaned closer, her warm breath tickling my ear. “Relax, Abhi. It’s natural,” she whispered. I felt her hand brush against my thigh, and my breath caught in my throat.

As the night deepened, the storm raged on, howling outside our sanctuary. Under the cover of darkness and the blanket, mom’s hand found its way to my cock, still confined within my hiking pants. Her touch was gentle, yet firm, as she began to stroke me through the fabric. I bit my lip, suppressing a moan, as her skilled fingers worked their magic.

“Shh…enjoy it, son,” she whispered, her hot breath on my neck sending shivers down my spine. I couldn’t believe this was happening, getting a handjob from a mom.

I closed my eyes, surrendering to the pleasure. Her strokes grew more insistent, and I felt my orgasm building, my virgin body ready to explode. “I am going to cum,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire. Mom tightened her grip and pumped faster With a final, expert squeeze, she brought me to the edge, and I came hard, my warm cum staining her hand. She giggled softly, her touch becoming more intimate as she rubbed my cum onto her skin, marking her dusky body with my essence. She gasped, but said nothing, understanding the situation we were in.

Aman and Neerja, oblivious to our secret encounter, lay close together, their bodies entwined. I watched as Neerja’s hand disappeared beneath the blanket, and I imagined her stroking Aman’s cock, just as my mom had done to me. The thought of it was both arousing and unsettling, knowing that we were all caught in this web of forbidden desire.

“I have an idea to keep us warm,” Aman said, his voice breaking through the silence. “What if we…share our warmth more intimately?”

Neerja’s eyes widened, and I could see the desire reflected in them. Alka, always the adventurous one, raised an eyebrow.

Mom hesitated, looking at me with concern. “Abhi is my son, and I am his mo…This feels wrong.”

Neerja smiled, her eyes glinting with mischief. “We can swap, darling. I can show Abhi a few things, and you can enjoy Aman’s company.”

My mom looked at me, her expression softening. “It’s okay, Abhi. I trust you, and I know you’re a responsible young man. We can explore this together.”

“We could swap partners for the night,” Aman suggested, his voice laced with a hint of mischief. “A way to keep things… interesting.”

I was shocked at the proposal, but my body betrayed my hesitation. My cock, still sensitive from my recent release, twitched at the thought.

Mom noticed and gave me a sly smile. “It’s up to you, Abhi. Do you want to learn from the experts?”

Neerja’s eyes locked with mine, and I saw the invitation in her gaze. I nodded, my heart pounding. I was about to embark on my first sexual experience, and it would be with a woman I barely knew.

Mom Alka and Aman moved to the other side of the room, leaving Neerja and me alone. She took my hand and led me to a secluded corner, away from the others. Her touch was gentle, and I felt my shyness melting away under her skilled guidance.

“I’ll teach you how to please a woman, Abhi,” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. “And I promise, you’ll learn to love every inch of this experience.”

Her hands skillfully undressed me, revealing my uncircumcised cock, which twitched eagerly. She took her time exploring my body, her fingers tracing the length of my shaft, teasing the sensitive head. I moaned softly as she took me into her warm mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip, driving me wild with pleasure.

“You like that, don’t you, Abhi?” she purred, looking up at me with those dark, seductive eyes. I could only nod, speechless, as she continued to suck and stroke my cock, bringing me closer to the edge.

As my orgasm neared, Neerja guided me to her body, positioning me between her thighs. “Take me, Abhi,” she whispered. “I want to feel your virgin cock inside me.”

I entered her slowly, feeling her warmth engulf me. Her hands guided my hips, teaching me the rhythm of lovemaking. I moved instinctively, driven by desire and her expert guidance. Neerja’s moans filled the air, and I felt her tighten around me, her body undulating in rhythm with mine.

As I thrust into her, Neerja’s hands roamed my body, exploring every inch of my virgin self. She guided my hand to her breasts, teaching me how to tease and please her sensitive nipples. Her touch was electric, and I felt myself getting harder with each caress, my stamina surpassing my wildest expectations.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, mom and Aman’s passionate affair had ignited. I caught glimpses of them between thrusts – mom’s curvaceous body riding Aman’s hard cock, her moans filling the air. Their encounter was a mirror of ours, a reflection of the uninhibited lust that had consumed us all.

Neerja and I explored each other’s bodies, our passion growing with each touch. She taught me the art of oral pleasure, showing me how to tease her clit with my tongue, making her cry out in ecstasy. I savored her taste, my face buried between her thighs, as she guided me to her ultimate release.

As the storm raged outside, we swapped partners, and I found myself positioned behind Neerja, ready to explore new frontiers. She guided my cock to her tight hole, and I entered her slowly, feeling her body yield to my invasion. Anal sex was a new experience for both of us, and the sensation was intense, bordering on painful pleasure.

“Take your time, Abhi,” she whispered, her breath ragged. “It’s okay to be gentle.”

I followed her guidance, thrusting slowly at first, then picking up the pace as her body adjusted to my intrusion. Her moans urged me on, and I felt her contract around me, her orgasm building. I held on, determined to please her, until she cried out, her body trembling in release.

The night became a blur of sexual exploration and uninhibited lust. We tried new positions, each encounters more passionate than the last. Neerja and I were insatiable, our bodies craving every pleasure we could give and receive. The lodge echoed with our moans and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, a testament to our forbidden affair.

As dawn broke, the storm finally subsided, and we emerged from the lodge, blinking in the morning light. Exhausted and satisfied, we lay in a tangled heap of limbs, our bodies glistening with sweat and cum. We exchanged knowing glances, our secret shared between us. I felt a mix of exhilaration and guilt, knowing that what we had done was taboo, but the memories of that night would forever be etched in my mind.

More parts to come soon as what happened on the full Trek. So, stay tuned.

Your friend,
Abhi

Hello everyone, this is Prasad with part 4.

I pulled my dick out of her asshole. I entered her pussy, and started to fuck her. She also jumped to my rhythm. Finally, we both cum at the same time, and she lay on me.

After a few minutes, she got out of the car and went. I just laid there for a while, restoring my energy. I also got out of the car and went to find Swati. I heard some noise in the pool area, so I went to the pool. There, I saw my angel swimming naked.

So I removed my dress, jumped into the pool, and started to float for a while. I went near her and played with her. I started to kiss her, and she also kissed me and hugged me. I pulled her to the side of the pool and kissed her more. She held my dick and stokes nicely, which made my dick harder.

Then I inserted my dick into her pussy and fucked her for a while. Later I fucked her ass in the doggy style and cum inside her asshole. We kissed for a while in the pool. I carried her to my room to take a shower. We had some fun in there.

Then we went straight to the bed, we slept hugging each other. The next day morning, I woke up alone in bed. I went downstairs for her, and she was in the kitchen doing some work. I went and hugged her from behind. She was surprised. She was wearing my T-shirt and shorts.

I said, “You look like a sexy model” To that, she pushed me away from her and gave me the coffee to drink. But I was moody in the morning. So, I started to kiss her neck, and she started to push me playfully. I lowered her shorts and took my dick, and placed it in her asshole straight away.

She tried to stop me. But before that, I pushed my dick inside her asshole and closed her mouth with my hands. To my surprise, she gave only a small sound. She removed my hand from her mouth and said, “I won’t shout. It’s not hurting anymore. You already opened my asshole wide.”

After hearing this, I started to fuck her hard. I hugged her from behind and fucked her ass for 20 minutes and cum deep into her ass. She said, “Sir, now that you completed the work you came for, go and have the coffee.” By saying this, she tried to pull her shorts up, but I stopped her.

She asked me, “What?” I replied, “I wanted you to be like this.” After that, she said, “Naughty, I’ll do what you want.” I sat on the couch. She brought me the coffee with her shorts lowered to her thigh and struggling to walk. My cum is leaking from her asshole.

She has a small ass, so I can see her holes when she walks. She handed me the coffee and sat on my left side in my arms. I enjoyed her body. The time was 7.15 am, we were watching TV. She asked me. suddenly,

Swati: What do you think about me?

Me: Why are you asking me?

Swati: I want to know what you think of me.”

Me: You are smart, soft, friendly, trustable, bold and strong.

Swati: Bold and strong, ah? No, I’m not.

Me: You are underestimating yourself.

Swati: I’m scared. I don’t know how I’m going to survive.

Me: When our parents died, we were only studying at school. My sister (Abi) and I supported each other and learned a lot. Abi often used to cry, and she wouldn’t leave me alone for a minute. Money is not the problem for us. Trusting the people is the problem.

Me: Everyone is looking at us for money only. My sister won’t trust anyone except me. She loves me a lot. She will do anything for me, and I’ll do the same for her. Later, we became majors and received our father’s rights. Then your family came and rented our house. Then you know what happened.

Me: You helped us a lot. We will not leave you.

Hearing this, she consoled me and said, “I believe you.” She went and brought the divorce paper and said she wanted to sign the paper with me. She sat on my lap with her naked ass and placed the paper on the table in front of us. She signed it and said, “Finally, my marriage is over. I’m single now.”

I said, “Don’t worry, you are going to live happily. I’m going to enjoy you.” I lifted her and placed her on the couch. I spread her legs and fucked her pussy non-stop for 30 minutes and cum inside her. I laid on her for a few minutes. I tried to kiss her. But she stopped me and said to get ready for the office.

So, I went to my room to get ready and came downstairs. She brought the food, and I started to eat. I asked her to get under the table, and she obeyed. I asked her to suck my dick while eating. She came between my legs and unzipped my pants. She took my dick out and started to suck it. She was sucking nicely and slowly. I finished eating. I was reaching the limit and said, “I’m cumming,” but she didn’t stop. I pushed my dick into her throat and cum.

She was struggling to swallow. I started to laugh. After she drank, she hit me on the leg and asked me to leave. She also asked me to send the divorce paper to the lawyer. I kissed her lips and went to the office. The time was 9 am.

I sent the scanned document to Kanan and his lawyer and then did the needful. I went to the working site to inspect. After inspecting, I went to the office to complete the work. After I completed the work, I called my sister, Abi, and informed her about Swati’s divorce.

She was shocked and asked for the reason. I told her everything that had happened in her life and how she was suffering and crying. I apologized to Abi for not consulting with her. But Abi said I had done the right thing, and she would have done the same.

Me: Abi, I have one important thing to tell you. Please, don’t get angry.

Abi was like my mother: bold, soft, and strong.

Abi: What?

Me: Please don’t judge me.

Abi: Stupid brother, you can tell me anything; I’ll not judge you.

Then I told her about me and Swati, what I had done to her, and everything, even my spot incident. She started to laugh.

Me: I think I love her.

Abi: I knew you loved her, but I didn’t expect this.

Me: I knew what I was doing was wrong, but I couldn’t control myself.

Abi: What’s wrong with it? She was also cooperating, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Me: What others will think?

Abi: When do we care about others? For me, you are my world. For you, I’m your world. Not even Swati comes in between. But remember, I should be your priority.

Me: I will be there for you even after your marriage.

Abi: How many times do I have to say I’m not getting married ever? I’ll not leave you.

Me: Please understand, I must care about you. All my friends’ sisters were married. I want you to have a family and be happy.

Abi: I’ll do whatever you say. You know that, right? But don’t ask me to marry.

Me: I’m really scared about your life.

Abi: Don’t be. I’m happy only. Am l being a disturbance to you?

Me: Don’t ask stupid questions. You are my only family. I love you more than anyone, but I can’t be selfish. You should also have joy, excitement, pleasure, and everything. Don’t you want that?

Abi: I want that, but I want you more than that.

Me: I want you, too. But you should have a life. My duty, as your brother, is to provide everything for you, including marriage.

Abi: If you want me to get married that much, then you should only marry me.

Me: I’m talking seriously. Don’t make comedy.

Abi: Comedy ah? Wait, I’m getting a call from the client, tomorrow I’ll come. Let’s talk.

Saying this, she disconnected the call. I was worried about my sister and thinking about what she had said. I left the thought and went to work. Then I went home straight. I opened the door no one was inside. I called Swati loudly, and she came running from her house.

I was shocked to see her. She was wearing the same dress in the morning, and her shorts were lowered to her thigh. I asked about her shorts.

Me: Why are you wearing shorts like this?

Swati: You only said you wanted me to be like this.

Me: I just said in the mood. You don’t have to lower your shorts each time you see me.

Swati: I don’t want to disappoint you.

Hearing this, I hugged her and removed her shorts. I asked her to sit on the couch and relax, then started to massage her legs. She was asking to stop, but I ordered her to keep quiet. I massaged her leg for 30 minutes. Then she said she was feeling good.

She offered me coffee and I accepted it. She handed the coffee to me and sat beside me. After drinking the coffee, I said I was tired. She gave me a head massage. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the massage, and then I slept. After a few minutes, I felt my dick getting harder, which woke me up.

I opened my eye and saw Swati is blowing my dick. I enjoyed the show and pleasure. Then she started doing deep throat. It felt like heaven, and I cum in her throat. She drank easily. Then she went to cook food, and I was watching TV.

Suddenly, I remembered what Abi said. I called my sister on her mobile, but she cut the call with a busy message. I went back to watching TV. Swati came and sat beside me and started watching TV. I asked her if Abi had called. She said, “Yes. She called me and gave me support, and we talked for hours.”

I told Swati that I had informed Abi about our matter. She was shocked and asked me what she told me. I said she understood completely. Swati was relieved and happy. While watching tv, she placed her hand on my dick and played with it, and I was enjoying it.

Then we went to shower together. In the shower, we had a little fun and came back for dinner. We didn’t wear any clothes. After we finished our dinner, I took her in my arms and went to my room. I threw her on the bed.

I took the bondage items and then cuffed her hands to each side of the bed. I bent her legs and tied them together so that she couldn’t move her legs. Then I took the nipple clamp and placed it on her. Next, I took a vibrator and inserted it into her pussy.

I set the vibration to the minimum settings and pressed the start button. She started to moan. I tried to push my used inner into her mouth, but it was not gone completely. Then searched the box for an anal vibrator. But couldn’t find it, also a few things were missing.

I thought that Abi must have taken it. We shared this box. I went to Abi’s room for the vibrator. I knew where she usually kept these things, so I opened her cupboard. There were different sizes of dildos and vibrators. I took what I wanted. I saw Abi’s used panties in the laundry box and took them with me.

I went to my room. Swati was moaning heavily, and her pussy juice was leaking through the vibrator. I removed my inner from her mouth and inserted Abi’s panties into her. They fit perfectly. Swati’s and Abi’s hips are the same size, 32 inches.

Swati was surprised to have Abi’s panties inside her but couldn’t do anything, I went near her ear and said, “You need Abi’s panties inside you for what is coming next.” She was scared. I could see it in her eyes. I took a vibrating anal dildo and connected the anal and pussy vibrator to the mobile app.

I applied special lube to it and applied it in her hole. The dildo was 15 cm in height and 3cm in diameter. On the bottom, 1.5cm in diameter is given for keeping the dildo lock. I inserted the dildo into her asshole. Half went inside easily. I pushed the remaining hard and slowly.

It went completely inside, and her asshole was on the dildo locked it in. I started the vibrator, and Swati’s body was shaking like a fish taken out of the water. I pulled the chain, which connects both nipple clamps. Her face became reddish, tears flowing and shaking her face left and right.

I licked her neck and slowly moved to her breasts one by one. I licked every inch of her breasts. I slowly moved to her navel and played for a while, and moved to her pussy. I increased the speed of the vibrator, and Swati started to roll and move randomly.

I went between her legs and saw her pussy, hole stretched and vibrating. The juice is leaking on each side of the vibrator. Her asshole is stretched, way bigger than her pussy. I held her hip and licked her pussy roughly and licked her pussy side walls, licked her legs joints.

I moved to her thigh and bit roughly so that my bite mark was visible. I moved to her pussy and licked her clit for a few minutes, and then set the vibrator at full speed. She also shook her body at full speed. I went to her breast and removed the clamp.

I started biting and sucking roughly. I can see the reddish spots on her breasts. While sucking, I started to fuck her pussy with the vibrator in it. In a few minutes, she lifted her hip and stomach in the air. She was reaching her orgasm. So, I fucked her at full speed.

She cum heavily. She cum for a few minutes and lay on the bed. Then I stopped all the vibrators. I removed the anal and pussy vibrator. The juice is flowing heavily. I have never seen this much quantity. Later, I uncuffed her hands and removed the panties from her mouth.

I said, “You have cum. Now it’s my turn.” I pushed my dick into her mouth and fucked her throat. She was like on the verge of fainting. But I didn’t stop and kept fucking her mouth. Her saliva was flowing through her side lips. I removed my dick from her mouth and pushed into pussy.

I fucked for a while. She also moaned in a fainting voice. I took my dick and pushed into her asshole and fucked roughly. Then, again, I inserted my dick into pussy and fucked at full speed. She hugged me tightly and lifted her hip. I fucked her at full speed.

We both cum at the same time, and her pussy was filled with cum. After she finished cumming, she went into an unconscious state. I just lay on the bed beside her. I saw her. Her face was reddish and swollen, and she had a lot of bite marks on her body. I felt sorry for her, and I also slept in tired.

To be continued.
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Hi guys, In the last part, I found out my Dad has an interest in my wife, Ankita. Read the last part to understand the story.

The next day, as I and Ankita woke up as usual, she went to the kitchen to help my Mom. But that’s not our intention. We want to know whether Mom (Vidya Balan) gave a blowjob to my Dad for the first time.

Ankita: Mom, good morning.

Vidya: Good morning, Beti.

I came and sat in the dining room browsing my phone, and Dad was not there. He must have gone to the backside of our house. I tried to listen, but I couldn’t hear my wife and Mom speaking.

Ankita: Mom, did you blowjob papa?

Vidya: No, I couldn’t do it.

Ankita: Why? What happened?

Vidya: I don’t know. What if Dad thinks bad of me? I never did this to him before.

Ankita: What if Dad asks you to blowjob? Will you do it?

Vidya: Then I don’t have any problem.

Ankita: Then leave it to me.

Ankita came to me and asked me to come with her. We went to the storeroom next to the hall. She told me everything.

Me: Okay, how to make Dad ask for a blowjob for Mom?

Ankita: It’s easy.

Me: Easy?

Ankita: We have to make him see me giving a blowjob to you.

Me: Don’t you think Dad thought about blowjobs? His phone is full of porn.

Ankita: Then why is he not asking Mom for it?

Me: Maybe he lost interest in her. Of course, I know where his interest is.

Ankita smiled. Her naughty smile made me hard. Immediately, I lowered my pants. My obedient wife understood what I wanted. She went down, standing on her knees, taking my entire dick inside her mouth.

Ankita was giving me a nice blowjob. I heard Dad’s voice calling my name in the hall. I slightly opened the door so that he could see his daughter-in-law’s mouth was stuffed by my dick.

As I was enjoying the moment, I looked at the gap in the door. Was my Dad looking at us? My plan was successful, but I don’t know whether Dad will ask Mom for a blowjob. After 15 minutes, I felt like cumming.

Me: Ankita, I’m going cum.

Ankita: Cum, cum, cum inside my mouth.

I grabbed her head and pushed deep inside her mouth. I saw Dad going away.

Ankita: I think my plan is going to work.

Me: Maybe he will ask Mom for a blowjob. let’s wait and watch.

The day went by normally. While Ankita was working in the kitchen, Dad came behind and grabbed her boobs, pushing his dick between her ass crack.

Ankita: Papa, what are you doing?

Dad: Oh no, I am sorry, but I thought it was your mother-in-law.

Dad’s hands were still on Ankita’s boob. Ankita smiled and said, Hmm, you do naughty stuff like this with Mom in the kitchen.

Dad: Sometimes.

Ankita: Papa, take your hands. What if someone comes?

Dad: No one will come.

Ankita: How do you know?

Dad: I saw Jack and Mom going outside.

Ankita: Then you didn’t make a mistake. You knew it was me.

Dad: No, Beti, I thought you were the one going out with Jack.

Ankita: Is that so?

Dad: Yes, Beti, it is the truth.

Ankita: Okay, Papa, then why are you keeping your hands on my boobs?

Dad: I am just checking whether your blouse is tight.

Ankita: Is it tight, papa?

Dad: Let me check.

Dad, standing from behind, opened her blouse. Ankita didn’t wear any bras because it’s hard to breastfeed our baby. Her boobs jumped out like a spring. Ankita was shocked by her father-in-law’s action, but she didn’t mind.

Dad: Do you feel relaxed?

Ankita: Yes, I feel good.

Dad: See, your blouse is tight.

Ankita: Yes, papa.

Dad grabbed Ankita’s naked boobs and said, Beti, your boobs are heavy. Did you feed the baby?

Ankita: She just drank some and slept.

Dad: It must be hard. Do you want me to suck your boobs like yesterday?

Ankita: I was thinking of asking Jack, but he was busy. It would be great. Please drink my milk, papa.

Ankita turned around, Dad lifted her and placed her on the kitchen slab, and started sucking her nipples.

Dad: Oh my god, your milk tastes so good, I would drink it daily.

Ankita: Jack always says he doesn’t like the taste much.

Dad: I love it. Just ask me anytime, Beti, and I will suck your nipples till it dries.

While Dad was sucking my wife’s boobs, I came to the garden area to help Mom.

Vidya: Honey, can you hang the flower pot on the hooks?

Me: Where is the ladder, Mom?

Vidya: Sorry, it got broken.

Me: Then there is only one way I will lift you. You hang the pots.

Vidya: Okay, then lift me.

I wrapped my hand around Mom’s ass and lifted her. My face was buried in her belly. Mom made a slight moan. She hung the first one. Then, I slowly slipped her down so that she could take the second one from the ground. While letting her down, my face brushed against her boobs.

I felt grabbing her boobs, so I told Mom lifting you from the front is a little bit hard. Let me lift you from her behind. Saying that I went behind her and lifted her again. This time while letting her down, I grabbed Mom’s boobs.

Mom didn’t stop me.

Vidya: Honey, don’t you think Ankita’s boobs are enough for you?

Mom tried to tease me. I never thought Mom would give a positive comment.

Me: But your boobs feel so good, Mom.

Vidya: Don’t tease a son who likes old women’s shaggy boobs.

Me: No way, Mom, these boobs are not shaggy.

Saying that, I grabbed her boobs and squeezed them hard. Mom made the sound.

Vidya: You naughty boy, do you really think my boobs are not shaggy?

Me: Then let’s check it out.

I opened her blouse. Her Mom was shocked by my action.

Vidya: What are you, beta? What if someone comes?

Me: Don’t worry, Dad is watching an old cricket match, and Ankita is busy.

Mom didn’t resist at all. Inside, she was wearing a black lace bra. I pushed it upwards, showing off her boobs.

Me: No way these boobs are shaggy, Mom.

I pinched her nipple.

Vidya: Still, you have this habit.

Me: What habit?

Vidya: You used to pinch my nipple whenever I fed you, when you were a small.

Mom: Old habits die hard. I think it’s a good example.

I pinched both of her nipples, and I said, “Mom, Can I suck your nipple? It’s been ages since I sucked on them.”

Mom: Come on, son, it’s all yours.

I think she was in mood, so she accepted my request without any hesitation. I started sucking her boobs. Both me and my father are sucking each other’s wives at the same time in different locations.

My dick was rock hard. I thought of asking Mom to suck my dick, but I don’t know whether she will do it. So I enjoyed the session of sucking her boobs like a child. While sucking, Mom was making wild noises.

Vidya: Ah, slow down, son, my nipples are sensitive.

As I was sucking, my phone rang. It was my boss. I had to take the call. It was about the project I was working on, and he wanted me to mail a report about the project to him immediately. So, I had to stop my session with Mom.

Me: Mom, I will help you hang the pots later. Shall we go now?

Vidya: Okay, son.

She corrected her dress and said let’s go.

At that same moment, Dad was still sucking and drinking Ankita’s boobs in the kitchen. They didn’t know we were coming.

Me and Mom entered the house. Mom went to the bathroom, and I went to see where Ankita was. I was surprised Dad took bold action, sucking his daughter-in-law’s boobs in the kitchen.

I watched them. I remembered Mom would come at any moment, so I went to stall her. Mom opened the bathroom door and came out.

Vidya: What is it, son?

Me: My shoulder is hurting. Can you apply gel to my shoulder?

I sat on the hall sofa, working on my laptop to send the mail. Mom was rubbing my shoulder. Meanwhile, Dad finished sucking Ankithas boobs.

Dad: Now it’s not looking heavy.

Ankita: Thanks, papa.

She got down from the kitchen slab and closed her blouse. She saw Dad Dick making a tent in his trousers.

Ankita: Papa, I think you, too, need some help.

She showed the tent. Dad got in his trousers and said, Why don’t you ask Mom to help you with that?

Dad: She doesn’t want this stuff nowadays.

Ankita: Why don’t you ask Mom for once? If she doesn’t help you with that, I will help you tomorrow.

Dad was face-bright and hugged Ankita. At that moment, I made a sound from the hall to make them alert that me and Mom were inside the house. Dad immediately stopped hugging and came to the hall.

Dad: What happened, son? I heard a sound.

Me: Shoulder pain. Mom is massaging.

Ankita also came after correcting her dress. I said enough to Mom. We all ate dinner together, and we both went straight to our bedroom.

Me: I told Ankita I saw Dad sucking your boobs. That’s why I made a sound to alert you guys.

Ankita: Good move.

We both shared what happened to each other. I got an instant boner hearing her words about my Dad sucking her nipples. I jumped on top of Ankita’s open blouse, and her boobs fell out.

Me: You let another man suck these boobs. Not just another man. It’s my father.

Ankita: Yes, I allowed my father-in-law to suck my boobs. Punish me.

I slapped her boobs and pinched her nipple hard.

Ankita: Ahh.

Me: Do you like when my Dad sucked your boobs?

Ankita: Yes, I loved it, yes.

I couldn’t control myself. I removed her dress and pushed my dick inside her pussy deep, and started fucking her, but I didn’t like the position. I want her on top of me. So we rolled. Now Ankita was on top in the cowgirl position. I slapped her ass.

Me: You gonna give my Dad a blowjob, huh?

Ankita: Yes, don’t you want me to suck his dick?

Me: Yes, I want you to suck his dick.

I showed her my right hand finger and said, “This is my Dad’s dick. Suck it, bitch.” As an obedient wife, she took my finger in her mouth and started sucking it.

Me: Do you like my Dad’s, Dick?

She was moving ass up and down, fucking me, and said I love sucking Papa’s dick.

Me: You like it, huh?

Ankita: Yes, yes, I love it.

I took my finger from her mouth and pushed it inside her asshole.

Me: Can you feel Dad’s dick inside your asshole?

Ankita: Yes, yes, I can feel it. I can feel it. Ahh. Fuck me, papa. Fuck me in the asshole.

I fingerfucked her asshole for 15 minutes. Ankita reached orgasm twice.

Ankita: Honey, fuck me, please put your dick inside my asshole.

Saying that, she got up and stood on all fours like a dog. I took some coconut oil and poured it on my dick and lubricated her asshole, pushing my dick inside inch by inch. Ankita was screaming with pleasure. She couldn’t control her moaning.

Ankita: Fuck me, Fuck me, Jack.

I was happy to hear my name, but I wanted some kinky stuff. I slapped her ass, grabbed her hair, pulled her closer, and said, “Jack is fucking your pussy. I am your father-in-law.” I pretended to be my Dad.

Ankita: Yes, yes, I am sorry, papa fuck me, papa fuck me.

I slapped her hard. Her ass is now bright red. I fucked her asshole for another 15 minutes and cum inside her asshole. We both lay down, taking some breather. After that, we both went to the bathroom. She cleaned my dick with soap.

I became hard again. I shoved my dick deep inside her mouth. She took it without any hesitation. Sucked it till I cum. I took the dick out of her mouth.

Me: Open your mouth wide.

I pissed on her mouth. She drank all of my urine along with my cum.

Me: Now say, who are you?

Ankita: I am your slave. I am your bitch.

We both took a bath and went to bed. Here, I stop the story. I will only continue this story if I get more comments and likes.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an orange glow across the snowy landscape, I found myself snuggled up with my mom Alka, our bodies entwined under the thick blanket. The events of the previous night still lingered in my mind, the memories of our passionate encounter with Neerja leaving me both excited and confused. But with the cold seeping into our bones, any embarrassment or hesitation melted away, replaced by a primal need for warmth.

Aman, who had ventured out earlier to gather firewood and assess the damage, returned with a grim update. The storm had wreaked havoc on the power lines and communication systems, cutting us off from the outside world. His rugged face, weathered by the elements, conveyed a sense of determination as he informed us that we’d be without electricity for at least two more days.

We huddled around the crackling fireplace, the flickering flames casting dancing shadows on the walls. The warmth of the fire contrasted sharply with the bitter cold outside, creating a cozy haven in the remote lodge. After a hearty dinner, we gathered close, sharing stories and laughter to ward off the encroaching darkness.

As the fire gradually died down, the room grew colder once more. Mom and I instinctively drew closer, our bodies seeking the heat of the other. Aman and Neerja, exhausted from the day’s exertions, had already fallen into a deep slumber. I felt a strange mix of nerves and excitement as mom suggested we remove our clothes to share body heat.

Hesitantly, I began to undress, my fingers fumbling with the buttons on my shirt. I glanced at mom, her dark eyes gleaming in the dim light, and she smiled encouragingly. Soon, we were both naked, our bodies pressed together under the blanket. I couldn’t help but notice her voluptuous curves, the soft mounds of her breasts topped with dark, erect nipples. My breath quickened as I felt her warm, supple skin against mine.

My cock, already half-hard from the proximity of her body, sprang to full attention as it brushed against her silky thighs. I felt like a teenager again, my heart pounding and my face flushing with embarrassment. But mom seemed unbothered, her breathing deep and even, as if she were asleep.

I tried to adjust my position, desperate to relieve the pressure building between my legs, but the more I moved, the more my cock seemed to seek out her warmth. And then, in a moment of pure, unadulterated lust, my dick slipped between her thighs and slid into her wet pussy.

The sensation was electric. I gasped, my eyes widening in surprise as I felt her tight, warm walls envelop my shaft. Mom stirred, but she didn’t wake. I froze, unsure of what to do, my cock throbbing inside her. Should I pull out? Or was she enjoying this as much as I was?

Before I could decide, mom shifted in her sleep, her hips lifting slightly, and I felt her pussy clench around my cock. A soft moan escaped her lips, and I knew she was awake and aware of what was happening. Yet, she didn’t stop me; instead, she began to move, her hips rocking gently in a slow, seductive rhythm.

I was torn between shock and arousal as mo. took control, guiding my cock with her movements. Her hands reached back, finding mine, and she placed them on her breasts, encouraging me to caress her soft flesh. I obeyed, my fingers tracing the curves of her full breasts, pinching her erect nipples as she continued to ride me in a slow, sensual dance.

We fucked in silence, our bodies moving as one, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through me. I felt like I was in a dream, my cock sliding in and out of her wet, warm pussy, the scent of our passion filling the air. Mom’s moans grew louder, her movements more urgent, and I knew she was close to climax.

Changing positions, she flipped onto her stomach, her ass raised invitingly. I positioned myself behind her, my cock sliding effortlessly into her from behind. Mom reached back, guiding me in, and I thrust into her with renewed passion. Her hands gripped the blanket, her back arching as I pounded into her, our bodies slapping together in a primal rhythm.

The sensation was overwhelming. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as I fucked her with abandon. Mom’s pussy clenched around my cock, milking me, and I knew I couldn’t hold on much longer. With a final, powerful thrust, I came, my cum spurting deep inside her, filling her pussy with my hot, sticky load.

Mom’s body shook as she came, her pussy contracting around my cock, milking every last drop of my cum. We lay there, entangled in each other’s arms, our hearts pounding and our bodies slick with sweat and cum. I felt a mixture of pleasure and guilt, wondering if I had crossed a line.

“Don’t worry, Abhi,” mom whispered, sensing my apprehension. “At our age, it’s natural to feel this way. And besides, it’s just us here. No one needs to know.”

Her words reassured me, and I felt a surge of affection for this woman who had shown me such pleasure. As we drifted off to sleep, our bodies still entwined, I knew that this hidden fantasy had become a reality, and I couldn’t wait to see what the night would bring.

Part 4 will soon be out, so enjoy.

Yours Friend,
Abhi

Hello doston! ISS pe aapka firse swagat hai. Aaj ki kahani zabardast mazedar hone wali hai – jiski heroine hai meri Mom. Is kahani mein aapko kaafi kuch naya padhne ko milega. Toh bina time waste kiye shuru karte hai.

Mera naam Raghav hai. Main 23 saal ka Dehradun ka rehne wala hun. Abhi ek travel agency mein kaam karta hun. Humare parivar mein 3 log hai – main, mere Mom aur Dad. Papa ki umar 44 saal hai. Woh merchant navy mein kaam karte hai, aur saal ke 8 mahine ghar se bahar rehte hai.

Meri mummy ka naam Namrata hai, umar 42, ek housewife hai. Figure se ekdum zabardast maal lagti hai – 44 ke tarbooz jaise boobs, 34 ke hips aur 42 ki matke jaisi gaand. Mera 9-inch ka lund patthar jaisa sakht ho jata hai jab bhi woh gaand matkake chalti hai.

Mummy zyadatar ghar pe saree hi pehanti hai. Nabhi ke niche saree aur deep cut blouse mein cleavage – patakha maal lagti hai mummy. Khana banate waqt jab woh paseene se bheeg jaati hai toh mann karta hai unka saara paseena chaat lun.

Jab woh jhadu lagate lagate jhuk ke apne boobs ke beech ki daraar dikhati hai. Toh lagta hai abhi usme apna lund pel doon. Jaise ki aap sab ko pata lag hi raha hai meri neeyat mummy pe kharab thi hi kaafi time se.

Jab main kareeb 19 saal ka tha tab se main apni mummy pe fida hun. Meri mummy itna sexy hone ke bawajood ekdum sushil aur shaant swabhav ki thi.

Aise hi chal rahi thi zindagi. Lekin achanak kuch aisa hua jisne haalat ekdum se badal diye. Ekdin humara doodhwala doodh dene aaya tha. Tab mummy kitchen mein khana bana rahi thi.

Main us waqt apne room mein maa bete ki sex story padh raha tha. Aur kachhe ke upar se hi apna lund masal raha tha mummy ko imagine karke. Achanak mummy ne mujhe awaaz di ki jaake doodh le le. Mera mood kharab ho gaya kyunki story chhod ke mujhe doodh lene jana pada.

Doodhwale uncle ne mujhe doodh diya aur kaha ki, “Beta, mummy ko batana is mahine ke paise de de,” aur woh chala gaya. Ek baat yaad rakhe doston ki humara doodhwala paise UPI se leta tha. Maine mummy ko jaake kaha toh unhone bola –

Mummy – Abhi mere haathon mein toh aata laga hai. Beta tu mere phone se bhej de paise.

Maine fir unka phone laake unko password pucha. Woh bhi bholi bhali thi, unhone bata di. Maine fir unke UPI se paise bhej diye doodhwale ko. Aur unka phone wapas unke room mein rakhne gaya. Issi beech mujhe ek idea sujha. Kyun na main mummy ke phone mein dekhoon mummy kya kya karti hai?

Main wahin khade hoke unka Whatsapp Facebook wagaira kholne laga. Wahan toh mujhe kuch mila nahi khaas. Par jaise hi maine unki browser kholi, meri pairo tale zameen khisak gayi. Meri aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi.

Main pata nahi kab tak wahan bas khade hoke unke browser tabs dekhta raha, ekdum shock mein. Unhone 10-12 porn ki tabs khol rakhi thi, aur saari ekdum gandi hardcore wali. Usme auratein ladkon ki gaand chaat rahi thi.

Apni gaand marwa rahi thi, aur toh aur moot bhi pi rahi thi un ladko ka. Mujhe pata tha ise rimming kehte hai, par main aisi porn utna nahi dekhta tha. Ye sab dekh ke main ekdum hairan ho gaya – jis aurat ko main sushil samajhta tha uske andar itni hawas bhari thi.

Maine thaan liya ki ye sahi mauka hai, iska fayda uthake main mummy ko chod ke hi rahunga. Usi shaam maine apne room ki AC ki fuse uda di, aur raat ko khana khane ke baad mummy se kaha –

Main – Mummy mere room ki AC kharab ho gayi hai. Kya main aaj raat aapke sath so sakta hun?

Mummy – Haan thik hai beta, so jana.

Uske baad dinner karke hum dono mummy ke kamre mein sone chale gaye. Mummy ne apni saree utaar di aur blouse aur petticoat mein aa gayi. Woh 44 size ke pahaad jaise boobs blouse faad ke bahar aana chahte the.

Dekhte hi mera lund lohe ki tarah sakth ho gaya. Mummy aake mere baaju mein let gayi. Kuch der baad main unse chipak gaya, aur apna khada lund unki gaand mein lagane laga. Maine ek hath unke kamar mein daala, aur unke nabhi mein ungli daal di.

Dusre hath se maine unke boobs pakde, aur halke se masalna chalu kiya. Kuch hi minute mein maine unke blouse ke upar ke do hook khol diye, jisse unke boobs aadhe se zyada bahaar aa chuke the. Ab mummy thodi kasmasane lagi thi, aur jald hi unki neend toot gayi.

Unhone uthke bedside lamp jala diya aur gusse se boli

Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai tu?

Main bilkul bhi ghabraya nahi aur bola –

Main – Mom main aapki saari pyaas bujha sakta hun. Aapko woh sukh de sakta hun jiske liye aap tadap rahi ho. Aur jiski nishani aapke blouse mein saaf saaf dikh rahi hai.

Mere muh se ye sunte hi mummy ke hosh udd gaye. Unki aankhein fat gayi aur unka muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Woh kuch bhi bolne ke haalat mein nahi thi. Maine mauka dekhte hi jhat se apni shorts niche kar di.

Mera 9 inch ka fauladi lund unke samne lehrane laga. Main dekhke surprise ho gaya ki iska mummy par sapere ke been bajane jaisa asar hua. Woh jaise dheere dheere madhosh hone lagi. Unki aankhein mere lund se hat hi nahi rahi thi.

Kuch minute baad woh bol padi

Mummy – Beta, main paagal ho gayi hun. Main chahti hun ki tu mujhe apne lund ki gulaam bana de. Mujhse woh sab karwa jo tujhe mann hai. Main kisi bhi hadd tak jaa sakti hun beta, bas meri pyaas bujha de. Mujhe apni randi bana le bas.

Ye sunte hi main lapak ke unke paas gaya aur unki blouse aur petticoat faad di. Fir unke baal pakad ke unhe kiss karne laga. Woh bhi mera pura saath de rahi thi. Main unki jeebh choos raha tha aur unki tanpura jaisi gaand ko masal raha tha aur uspe thappad maar raha tha.

Maa ne bra panty nahi pehni thi. Toh main ab unke boobs pe toot pada aur unhe masal masal ke choosne laga. Main unke nipples ko kaat raha tha jisse unki aah nikal jaati, aur boobs pe thappad bhi maar raha tha.

Kuch minute mein hi unke boobs pe nishaan pad gaye the. Maa siskiya le rahi thi aur haanf rahi thi. Unke aankhon mein bas madhoshi dikh rahi thi. Ab maine maa ko ulta leta diya aur unki chut aur gaand pe thuk lagaake chaatne laga.

Unke gaand pe main lagataar thappad laga raha tha. Aur do ungliyan thook se geela karke unke gaand mein ghused diya maine. Woh dard se chilla uthi, par main nahi ruka. Unke chut se jaise nadi beh rahi thi, itni garam ho chuki thi woh.

Main jhat se bathroom se tel ki bottle utha laya, aur seedha bottle ka muh maa ki gaand mein ghusa diya. Khoob sara tel unki gaand mein utaarne ke baad main teen ungliyan ghusane laga unki gaand mein. Maa lagataar siskiyan liye ja rahi thi.

Ab maine unke baal pakad kar unko uthake ghutno ke bal bithaya. Aur apna kachha utaarke apna fauladi lund unke gale mein utaarne ke liye ready hua.

Main – Ab mera lund chuske isko achhi tarah se geela karo maa. Kyunki isi lund se main tumhari chut aur gaand ka bhosda banaunga.

Mummy ne bhi jhat se mera lund muh mein le liya, aur bilkul lollypop ki tarah chusne lagi. Saath hi saath apne haathon se woh mere tatto se khel rahi thi. Dheere dheere mera lund gale mein utaar rahi thi.

Maine ab unke baal pakde aur apna lund pura unke gale mein utaar diya. Unki saans ruk gayi. Unki aankhon se aansu aane lage, par maine unhe chhoda nahi. Kuch 10 second ke baad maine apna lund nikala.

Toh woh khansne lagi aur hanfne lagi. Main ye lagataar 10-minute tak karta raha. Ab tak maa apne thuk se bilkul naha chuki thi, unka chehra, gala, boobs sab ekdum geele ho gaye the.

Ab maine Mom ko kaha, “Ab waqt aa gaya hai tumhari asli fantasies pura karne ka.” Aur ye bolte hi main apni taange upar karke let gaya bed pe. Aur mummy ka muh apni gaand mein ghusa diya.

Woh bhi maze se meri gaand chaatne lagi, chaat chaat ke geela karne lagi. Kya bataun doston kya alag hi feeling aa rahi thi. Kuch der baad mummy ne ek ungli meri gaand mein ghusa diya, aur mere prostate se khelne lagi.

Saath hi woh mere tatto ko bhi masal rahi thi. Iss sab se mera lund ekdum fatne ki kagaar par aa gaya tha. Ab baari thi asli karyakram ka. Maine maa ko bed pe patka. Unki taange apne kandho pe uthaya. Aur ek hi jhatke mein apna pura 9 inch ka lund unki tight chut mein utaar diya.

Woh kaafi time se chudi nahi thi, isse woh itne zor se chillayi ki mujhe laga saare padosi jaag jayenge. Maine unke muh pe haath rakhke apna lund baahar nikala. Aur waapas ek zordaar jhatke ke sath pura lund utaar diya. Iss dardnaak hamle se mummy ki haalat kharab ho chuki thi.

Par main berehmi se unke chut mein shot maarta gaya. Kareeb 5-minute baad mummy thodi relax hui. Aur ab woh bhi gaand utha utha ke mera saath de rahi thi. Ab maine unko apne upar bitha liya, aur woh mere lund ki sawaari karne lagi.

Main niche se zordaar jhatke laga raha tha. Bed buri tarah se hil rahi thi, hum paseene se naha chuke the. Pure kamre mein bas thap thap ki awaaz ho rahi thi. Ab meri maa ki gaand meri janghon se takra rahi thi.

Maine ab unko ulta karke ghodi bana diya, aur unki chut maarne laga wapas se.

Thodi der baad main unke chut se lund nikaal ke unhe waapas mera lund chuswane laga, kyunki mujhe ek aur mazedaar cheez karna tha. Maine maa se kaha –

Main – Maa muh kholo. Tumhare liye ek mazedaar tohfa hai.

Maa bhi turant muh kholke baith gayi. Main thodi hi der mein moot ka fuwara maa ki muh mein daalne laga. Unka muh mere moot se bhar chuka tha, jise woh pura nigal gayi. Maine moot se unke boobs, gala aur pet bhi bhiga diya.

Kasam se moot se chamakti unka badan kya kehar lag raha tha. Mujhse ruka nahi gaya aur main maa ko leta ke unki gaand mein apna lund pel diya turant. Tel ki wajah se gaand thoda chikna zaroor hua tha.

Par fir bhi unki gaand bahot tight thi. Mujhe kaafi zor lagana pada tab jaake mera pura lund unki gaand mein set hua. Woh chilla chilla ke pagal ho rahi thi par main nahi ruka.

Ek haath se unke baal pakde maine, aur dusre haath se unka gala dabaate hue main gaand mein zordaar jhatke maarne laga. Thap thap thap thap ki awaaz pure ghar mein goonj rahi thi. Aur main tabad tod chode jaa raha tha maa ki gaand.

Thodi der baad mujhe wapas moot lagi, toh maine maa ki gaand ke andar hi moot diya. Phir jaise hi mera lund nikala maa ki gaand se. Ek zordaar fuwara nikla mere moot aur tel ka. Alag hi bawaal scene tha.

Main fir se maa ki gaand mein lund pel diya. Aur lagataar 30 minutes unki gaand maarne ke baad maine unko uthake ghutno ke bal bithaya. Fir apna maal saara unke muh mein chhod diya.

Itna saara maal nikla ki unke muh se overflow karne laga. Par maine zabardasti unka muh bandh kar diya, aur unko apna saara maal pila diya. Iss ghamasaan chudai se main ekdum thak chuka tha, aur bed pe dher ho gaya.

Kareeb 15-minute baad maine karwat leke dekha toh maa apn badan se mera moot chaat rahi thi.

Main – Aapko maza aaya mummy?

Mummy – Beta main bata nahi sakti mujhe itni khushi ho rahi hai. Maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha meri fantasies kabhi poori hongi, aur woh bhi mera beta karega, ye toh sone pe suhaga hai.

Main – Abse aap meri randi ho maa, main jab chahe jaise chahe chodunga aapko.

Mummy – Chod beta mujhe, humesha aise hi chod.

Uss raat maine maa ko 5 baar choda. Subah woh chalne ki haalat mein bhi nahi thi. Tab se main maa ke saath kuch bhi karta hun, woh kabhi mana nahi karti.

Maine unhe bathroom mein, chhat pe, kitchen mein, car ke backseat mein, movie theatre mein. Yahan tak ki mere college ke lecture hall mein bhi choda hai, jab woh khali tha. Ye saari baatein kabhi aur bataunga.

Toh doston kaisi lagi meri kahani zaroor comment karke batana mujhe. Aap mujhe mail ya google chat pe bhi contact kar sakte hai. Meri id hai [email protected].

This story is of my BDSM partner. We had sessions of her being my mistress, but in this one, she plays the role of a submissive. This is the story of a young girl who was pretty strong in her mind. Her ways of living were independent and dominating.

She was very determined about what she wanted to achieve. She was ready to take any challenge that life offered her. This was her one side, but each person has two sides. Her other side was the flip side. She wanted someone to command her life and make decisions for her.

She wanted someone to whom she could hand over her body and soul. Someone to follow, treat his every wish as her command. She wanted to be like his shadow, treat him like a god, do all his work very passionately, and follow all his orders and commands. Yes, this was her flip side.

She grew up confused with these thoughts, trying to read her heart what she wanted. Sometimes, her boldness overpowered her. But sometimes, she used to go into her thoughts so deeply that her existence wouldn’t be felt even to her. It was a difficult situation for her.

She started to concentrate on her studies, leaving these thoughts aside. But you cannot avert your self-discovery. After a while, when she had grown up, social media had become quite active. She came to know about BDSM. This was a bullseye for her. Her confusion was now taking the shape of reality.

She got to know what her thoughts and what she felt were was a common thing that many people had. She started to research about this more and more. She read a lot of literature, watched many videos, found some sites, and explored a lot.

The more and more she researched about it, the more she was getting into the depths of it. Finally, she had become an expert on this. Her mind, heart, body, and soul were speaking the same language. She explored her strong iron side, which was being dominant, and enjoyed it a lot.

It was not just a day. She did it for almost half a year, trying everything she liked and enjoyed in the best possible way. She gave pain, humiliation, degradation, and whatnot and loved to the core. She got busy then, and things came to a halt.

A person can be out of her core love for some time but not all the time. Almost a year later, she again started to think about BDSM. Her heart again started to pull her towards it. But this time, she wanted to taste the other side of the coin.

If her half-part was made of iron, her other half was of clay, soft and gentle, ready to follow someone. Forget about her dominant side. Forget about her existence. Ready to undergo pain and humiliation, go into total power exchange, all in all, ready to be a sub.

Though her feelings have gotten to this level, the most difficult part was to find the right person. A person who she can trust unquestioningly, someone who will not let her down. Someone who has expertise in this subject, someone who can be cruel but at the same time is caring.

Someone who will give her pain but will soothe her after that. Someone who will humiliate her to the core but will also love her after that. The first experience is most important. If it doesn’t go well, it can leave a bitter taste for the whole life. Her mind was dangling on how to choose the right person.

She hardly knew someone who had the experience and knowledge in this. Trusting a stranger isn’t easy. There could be privacy, blackmailing, and all sorts of issues. She thought for a long time, but nothing was hitting her mind.

Finally, one day, she saw the pictures of her sub, who is basically a switch punishing her sub. She liked that picture a lot and started to imagine her in place of her. An idea struck her mind: how about being his sub? He has good knowledge about this subject and is quite experienced as well.

He is honest and trustworthy, knows aftercare, and is someone who matches the wavelength. She instantly didn’t take a decision but thought for a couple of days. Finally, she decided to go with him, as he had the potential and best option. She connected with him and discussed in detail about this.

Her only worry was that she felt a little shy. She has been the lady with the whip in the relationship, and he will be holding the leash. Her new Master reassured her that we both are switches and can have both moods, which is always fine.

She was now ready to go on the roller coaster ride, something that she would be experiencing for the first time. She wanted this to be the best time of her life. So much erotic that she can’t forget for her life. Finally, she had a call with him.

She said the word that made his Master filled with joy and excitement. He couldn’t have believed in his wildest dreams. “Yes, I am ready to be your sub.”
They both agreed on a date when they would meet. Logistics arrangements were made, and the Master started to plan the event.

A couple of days before the day, she receives a letter.

Dear Slave,
You have made an excellent choice by deciding to be a slave of your Master. Handing your complete body, mind, and soul to your Master. Every second you would be challenged in tasks. You need to have a high degree of commitment to be able to meet the expectations during sessions.

A slave has no control over her body, mind, and soul, so you should always follow your Master’s orders and treat them with high priority. A slave life is driven by a master’s life and doesn’t have it on its own. She is not allowed to make any decisions for herself and should always follow her Master’s orders.

A slave has no value and dignity, and hence, your Master will punish, humiliate, and degrade you. You should be ready to accept all of this. If you are ready to accept all this and promise to be loyal and dutiful to your Master, then sign this letter as an acceptance of slavery for life to your Master.

If you want to fall back, then the time is now. Once you sign this, remember there is no fallback, so decide wisely. Your Master wants this to be a pleasurable session for both of us.

He is providing you with an opportunity to use your safe words during the session. In case you are not comfortable with something or want to slow it down. These safe words are for special cases and should be used wisely.

Safe words:
Hard limits:
Slave sign:

The Sub’s POV:

Oh God, this was a slave contract. The Master has asked to fill in the details, sign it, and send it back. Reading the slave letter, she already started to shiver; her legs were trembling. She was on a cloud of erotica. She read it twice, three times, and a number of times.

She wanted to be in that frame of mind only. Finally, she signed the letter and sent it to the Master. Within a few minutes, she received another letter that had the prerequisites she would need to complete before the meeting. She was hardly able to come out of her erotic thoughts.

Now, reading those made her legs weak again. She was getting mixed feelings for the first time, something she hadn’t experienced before. It was very hard to describe, but she wanted to be in that zone only.

Prerequisites
1. You need to be hairless on your full body. It should be completely waxed, and no shaving or cream is allowed.
2. You need to get full body waxing done in a waxing studio. You need to go into the saloon room and then hand over a letter to the girl, which will say. ‘My Master has ordered me to get completely hairless on my full body, including full legs, hands, bikini area, buttocks, and bumps.’ If she asks any further questions, answer all those with complete honesty.
3. You need to carry your favourite lipstick with you when you come.
4. Your hair should be tied, and you need to take a bath and apply nice perfume to attract your Master before you come.
5. You should have taken an enema before coming to Master.
6. You should be wearing a nice netted bra and thong and a crop top and knee-length skirt.
7. You should be carrying a red rose with you.
8. Once you reach the Master’s house, you need to get down on your knees and wait for 5 minutes before you knock on the Master’s main door three times.
9. Post that, take both your hands. Put that in 90 degrees, and the rose should be in your palms, offering to the Master with your hands.

Some of the things were easy to do. But getting my full body waxed in the saloon with the letter was so humiliating but exciting. How will I be able to match the eyes after I hand over the letter? What will she think about me? It would be so humiliating.

Whatever it was, I had to follow what the Master had said. I made an appointment at the nearest parlour the same day and went. My last 100 yards were so hard to walk. My legs were getting weaker with every step. Finally, I reached the parlour.

The receptionist asked what I was looking for. All I could do was hand over the letter from my purse. The receptionist started to read, and each line made her smile deeper. I was watching my face. The intensity of the smile was increasing, her humiliation was as well at the same time.

By the end of the letter, she started almost to laugh. I almost started to melt due to humiliation. She, still giggling, took me to a room. Another lady came and asked what waxing needs to be done. The receptionist, in response, just handed over the letter to her.

The response was again the same. If one was not good enough, now 2 people knew about my submission. By the end of the letter, both were laughing. I just put my head down and can’t even look at their face and eyes. The receptionist went out of the room.

The lady asked me to remove all my clothes and lay down on the table. The lady started to do the waxing. It was painful, but more than that, it was humiliating. The lady was giggling all the time. Finally, it ended, and I wore the clothes and came out to the reception for payment.

The receptionist gave me a 10% discount from her side, saying that she enjoyed a lot about the whole incident and hence gave a discount. She said please do visit next time as well. She would always give a discount to me. I reached my home and was lost in the thoughts.

This just one incident was so arousing that the whole humiliation would be how much erotic. These 2 days were hard to pass on. One second, I looked quite excited, and the next second, I was feeling nervous. These mixed feelings were all over my mind in these 2 days.

Finally, the day came. I brought an enema set and took it to clear my anal track as guided by the Master. All the prerequisites were done, and I was now ready. I started to travel in a cab. The distance looked like an eternity. It was a short distance but looked like an infinite journey.

At last, I reached the location. If this distance of 5 km was very hard to travel, this walk of 50 meters was almost impossible to walk. I almost took 5 minutes to reach the doorstep of the Master. Finally, I reached the doorstep. As guided, I kneeled at the door.

The fear of someone looking at me while I was on my knees was constantly tickling her. I wanted to move inside as soon as possible. Every second was hard to pass by. Finally, I gathered courage and knocked on the door three times. There was a pin-drop silence.

I could hear the noise of the footsteps of the Master. The intensity grew as he was walking towards the door, each step making me more anxious. A few seconds more I could hear the sound of the latch and the door opening up.
I was in the position the Master had ordered.

I had practised this a number of times after I received the mail. Even after that, I was very nervous as something might not be right. Something I might have missed out on. I, with my eyes, was trying to check everything: Were any hairs visible, though I had checked my body 100 times? Is my head down?

Are my hands in the right position holding the rose? Do I smell nice? Have I carried my lipstick? All sorts of things were moving in my mind. All I could see were master shoes without any movement, still and very firm, signs of a true master.
After some time, Master took the rose.

I heard just a voice come in and started to get up. I hear a firm sound with so much depth in the voice. On all fours, and automatically, my body reacted to it. I started to follow the Master. My head was still down. I could see it was only the Master’s legs wearing a pant.

The door was closed behind me. I was in the centre of the room, still on all fours. I was so excited with all these that my cunt was just about to leak if the Master would even have touched it.

I will end the first part of the story here. Please read the second part to know how a mistress’s journey progresses as a submissive.

You can read my other story here as well. Ladies/Couples interested in BDSM can contact me by chat or mail. You can reach out to me at [email protected] or my chat ID amit.360.Sharma.

Hi, I am a great reader of this site. I love to read sex stories and taboo encounters. Today I am going to disclose about my incident.

This is Riya, 25 years old. My body measurements are 36dd-24-36. I am a beautiful girl. I like people staring at my boobs. When I walk, my boobs bounce and some people will have lust in their eyes. Now, let’s start.

It was my vacation time after the exam. I was free at home with nothing to do. I asked my parents to go on a trip but they disagreed. They were busy in their work. I got an idea. I told my mom that I wanted to visit my mama’s house this vacation. At first, she disagreed but I pushed her to agree.

I packed my bags and got in the vehicle. I was really enjoying my travel. At that time, I was in a transparent blue saree. Every guy on the bus was looking at my exposed body. I wore the saree below my waist to give a clear view of my body.

After the long travel, I finally reached my mama’s house. I went there and greeted everyone. I was talking with everyone. I asked where mama was. They told me mama went to work and will come late. We did chitchat for some time and went for dinner. We ate dinner and slept.

The next morning, my mama was there. I went to him and hugged him from behind and said good morning. I hugged him so tightly that my boobs pressed onto his back. I knew that he felt that.

We had plans for swimming. So, we all went swimming and changed our dresses. That time, I saw my mama’s hot body. His muscles were shining and his abs were very good. I told him he was looking handsome and he said thanks.

After that, we swam for some time and rested. We then put on our regular clothes and got inside the car. I was imagining my mamaji’s sexy body and started having feelings for him. I wanted to seduce my mama and wanted him to fuck me.

Meanwhile, my vacations were about to finish and only 2 weeks were left. So, I went back to my home. I was sad that I would be far from my hot mama now.

I reached my home and slept. I woke up the next morning. I went to the living hall and saw my mama and his wife were there! They came here for some work and would be staying in our house. I greeted them. I was in my nightie without a bra, so my cleavage was visible to my mama. I saw lust in his eyes but he didn’t speak a single word.

Later, we went for shopping, cinema and many more. We reached back home and rested. I was in my bedroom reading sex stories. I found a story about how mama fucked his bhanji. Then I got an idea of how to seduce my hot mama.

During the shopping, I had bought some tight tops and small skirts. I decided to seduce him by wearing that.

The next morning when I woke up, I only saw mama at our house. Our conversation went like this –

Mama: Good morning.

Me: Good morning, mam (hugged him tightly). Where are the others?

Mama: They went for some work.

Me: Ok.

Then I went to my room to take a bath. While taking the bath, I remembered that only me and mama were in the house at that time. This was my golden chance to seduce him. I took the bath and wore a tight top and small small-sized skirt. I removed my bra also. My cleavage was visible and my boobs were ready to pop out.

I went down and saw my mama sitting on the chair. I told him to watch a movie. He went to the washroom and I played a romantic movie. He came back. The movie started and we were watching it. The movie was going on and suddenly, a kissing scene came. I was really horny and my nipples were erect. My mama could see my condition. I knew this was the best time for seduction.

I told my mama I will bring water for him. He said ok. I went to the kitchen and brought water for him. While I was giving water, I bent down and he got a clear view of my cleavage and boobs. His mouth automatically opened. I remained bent for some more time.

Then I went near him and sat beside him. The kissing scene was going on and we were watching it. Suddenly, my mama put his left hand on my thigh. I felt a shock inside my body. I put my hand on his hand. I looked at him and started kissing him. We were exchanging saliva in between. We kissed for almost 10 minutes. Then I took my uncle to my bedroom.

He pushed me onto the bed, came above me, and showered me with kisses. He was kissing all over my face. Then he tore my top and my boobs were free in front of him. He was shocked to see my boobs. He quickly started sucking my boobs and nipples. I was going like, “Ahhhh…ahhh….haaa..”

Then my uncle removed my skirt and panty. He started licking my pussy, making me moan even louder. He licked my pussy for about 5 minutes.

Then I removed his clothes. His muscular body was shining. I was shocked to see his 8-inch manhood. It was already rock-hard.

I grabbed my mama’s cock and started stroking it. After a few minutes, I put it in my mouth and was sucking it. He pushed my head towards his cock. I was sucking and he was moaning.

After that, I said to him, “I am really horny, fuck me now mama.”

Hearing that, my uncle inserted his cock into my pussy in one go and started banging me from behind in the doggy position. I was on cloud 9 and was moaning, “Ahhhhh…harderrrr… ah aha ah…” He fucked me in the cowgirl position and missionary position and came on my boobs. I sucked his cock clean and gave him a blowjob for almost 15 minutes.

Then we rested there naked, hugging and kissing each other. Till the time he was at my house, we had sex every time and everywhere – in the bathroom, kitchen, and hall. I enjoyed sex with him.

I hope you liked this story. If there are some mistakes, then forgive me and I will try to cover the mistakes as soon as possible.

Thank you!

Shahina was taking a final look at the decorations of the large hall. “Looks perfect,” she thought to herself. There was a podium at the left corner decorated with flowers, and the mic was properly placed. The big desk that could accommodate 10 people with chairs was nicely placed.

Flowers were kept on each table for the guests, and banners hung from the wall. The provisions were there for big displays and projectors. It was 5 PM, and a big corporate event was to start in just 2 hours. She was satisfied with the work her team members had put in.

She spoke with the company representative to see if he was happy, too. All looked good. Suddenly, her phone beeped. “Room No. 1202 in an hour.” She read the message. She approached a boy talking to one of the labourers at the corner of the hall.

“Hey AJ, can you stay for the event and take care if there is anything needed?” AJ was 22 years old and had been working for Shahina for the past 2 years. He was good at his job. “Sure, Mam. But you are not staying?” He enquired. “No. I need to go. And don’t call me mam. How many times have I told you that?”

She whispered to him. She then spent another 20 minutes or something talking to him about the various tasks of the event. She then freed herself and headed to the retro bar on the ground floor of this grand hotel building.

She took a corner table, “A large vodka, please.” She ordered the waiter as soon as he approached her table.

Shahina, a 26-year-old woman, ran an event management business for the past 3 years. She was 5.7, fair and curvy. She wore a 38c bra, and her hips were 40. These heavy assets aligned with her height. Tall and curvy. She was wearing a knee-length black skirt and nearly flat black shoes.

On top she had a light blue shirt nicely tucked in her skirt and a black coat matching her skirt. She had long black hair nearly touching her hip lines. The top 2 buttons of her shirt were open. But it did not reveal any part of her cleavage.

“Sure,” she replied to the message she received earlier while sipping her vodka. She ordered for the second large and finished it, too. Her phone beeped almost instantly.  “Waiting for you, come soon,” she read the message. She replied, “On my way up, finishing my drink.”

She finished the second drink and approached the bill counter. “Add in room 1202,” she told the lady at the counter. “Okay, Mam,” she said. She hit the lift and pressed 12. She stood at the door of room 1202 and knocked the door lightly.

A 62-year-old man opened the door, and she got in. He greeted her with a kiss on her lips. “Hi, Mr K,” she said as soon as he freed her lips. “Hi Darling,” he said, “you are looking gorgeous, come.” Mr K was only in his underwear. He was flabby but looked younger than his age.

His hair had turned grey and was starting to get bald. He bolted the main door. They both passed the passage and entered the main area of the room. There was a man in his mid-40s on the bed. He was clean-shaven and bald. He was black and completely naked.

“Meet Jacob, our guest from Nigeria,” Mr K introduced her to him. “This is Shahina, the girl I was talking to you about.” Mr K told Jacob. They both shook hands, and she smiled at him without saying anything. There were empty beer bottles on the table, a bottle of whiskey and vodka.

A few glasses and then a few empty bottles of whiskey and vodka. A few chicken wings and other eatables were on the table, too. It was a spacious room. Shahina reached the table and poured a glass of vodka for herself. “Looks like you have been partying in here for some time.”

She looked at Mr K, who was taking off his underwear. “We have been here since afternoon,” Jacob spoke for the first time with his heavy voice. “Mr K is a very generous man. He said we can get some entertainment today.” He got up from the bed, moved towards her and stood right in front of her.

She moved her fingers from his chest all the way down to his dick. She took the final sip from her glass, “This is huge,” she said while holding his dick in her hand. “Is it 10 or 11?” she asked. “It’s 11 and a half,” he said and moved away from her.

He went back to the bed and rested his back on the cushion in a semi-sleeping pose, looking into her eyes. His dick was erect already. “Gentlemen, excuse me for a moment,” she walked towards the washroom. Mr K turned on the Big 65 inches TV ON and cast a video from his phone.

It wasn’t a recorded video but a live feed. Shahina walked out of the washroom. Completely naked. She looked at the TV directly and saw a man looking for something in the female purse and a lady lying on the bed completely naked. “Wow. You are gorgeous,” Jacob said as soon as he saw Shahina naked.

She had her eyes gazing at the screen where Jim was putting on a condom on his dick. She saw him mounting himself on Saima. Mr K held Shahina around her waist and whispered in her ears. “Jacob wants to see you getting fucked. Get on your knees and let him watch what he wants to see.”

Shahina got on her knees and kissed Mr K’s dick, and took his cock in her mouth. Jacob could see 2 actions live. On the screen, Jim was fucking Saima, and right there, Shahina was sucking K’s dick.

“You having a good view, Jacob?” Mr K turned to Jacob. He held Shahina by her hair and thrust his dick in and out of her mouth. He pushed her head towards her dick, making her cough. Her saliva started to pour out from her mouth on his dick. She managed to pull herself out and coughed a few times.

Her eyes were watery. “Yes, K, I am having the best time of my life,” he said. His eyes alternated between the screen and Shahina. There was no audio from the TV but the picture quality was super good. Mr K went to the table and made 3 drinks.

Shahina followed him, still trying to catch her breath. He forwarded a drink to her. “You all right?” He asked while giving a drink to Jacob. “Let me catch some air,” she said. “Why don’t you join us, Jacob?” She asked while sipping her drink.

“I will, babe, but before that, I want to see you getting fucked.” He said with a quirky smile. K and Shahina both finished their drinks. Mr K turned her around so that her ass was visible to Jacob. He slapped her ass a few times before rubbing his dick on her cunt.

He made her spread her legs and parted her legs so that Jacob could have a clear view. Mr K then inserted his cock in Shahina’s pussy and started fucking her. On the TV screen, Jim had turned Saima into a doggy position and was fucking her rapidly.

Jacob was enjoying both the shows. Mr K gave Shahina some hard shots, and she screamed in ecstasy. Mr K then withdrew from Shahina and picked her up in her arms. He brought her to the bed where Jacob was ready now. He placed her in the middle of the bed.

Jacob slapped her ass a few times. He made her in a doggy position and inserted his 11-inch dick in her pussy. She buried her face in the bed and screamed.

“All good, Mr K. I will let my team know. They will close out the deal with you. It was a nice experience.” Mr K received a text on his phone.

“Great job bitch, we have the client, and you have your commission,” Mr K texted Saima.

“Thanks, Dad. I hope you enjoyed the show. He was wild,” K read the message from Saima.

“Yes, we enjoyed your sex with Jim while fucking your sister Shahana. She is with a bigger dick than you,” he replied.

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