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  • We met somewhere in the parallel universe -Part 2

    Aditi lay there, her body trembling from the intense orgasm that had rocked her world. Her eyes were closed, her breath coming in quick, shallow pants as she tried to regain her composure. She felt his warm breath on her skin as he hovered over her.

    His thumb gently brushed against her swollen lips, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. “You’re incredible, Aditi,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. His hands cupped her breasts, heavy and full. He gazed down at her with admiration.

    Her pink nipples, erect and begging for attention, were a sight to behold. He had seen his fair share of women, but Aditi’s beauty was unparalleled. Her skin, smooth as silk, glowed in the dim light. Her dark hair fell in messy waves around her face, framing her exquisite features.

    With tender care, he lowered his head and took one rosy peak into his mouth, suckling gently. Aditi moaned, the sensation shooting straight to her core, making her wetter than she already was. His lips and tongue lavished attention on her, leaving no inch untouched.

    He avoided using his teeth, preferring to tease and please with gentle suckles and the flick of his tongue. Each caress sent shivers through her body, making her squirm beneath him. His fingers, long and skilled, trailed down her stomach, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

    They reached the apex of her thighs, and he gently parted her folds, exposing her glistening pussy. Aditi was sensitive from the rough pounding she had endured just moments ago. But his touch was gentle and soothing.

    He stroked her softly, his fingers gliding through her wetness, gathering her essence on his skin. Wanting to return the pleasure, Aditi reached down and grasped his cock. It was still hard and throbbing between her legs. She had felt its power inside her, filling her to the brim.

    Now, she wanted to show her appreciation. With a firm grip, she began to stroke him, relishing the feel of his length in her hand. She pulled the foreskin down, exposing the sensitive glans. She pumped her fist up and down, savouring the way his breath hitched with each stroke.

    “Fuck, Aditi,” he groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily. “You’re going to make me cum again.”

    Aditi quickened her pace, enjoying the power she held over him. She wanted to make him lose control, to see him unravel at her touch. His cock twitched and throbbed, and she could feel the heat of his release building. With one final, tight squeeze, she sent him over the edge.

    His cum shot out, coating her hand and their entwined bodies as he filled the air with his guttural cries. Exhausted but satisfied, Aditi lay back, her chest heaving. She felt his lips trail kisses along her collarbone, down to her sensitive breasts, and back up to her neck.

    He left a gentle bite. “My turn to pleasure you, beautiful,” he murmured against her skin. Aditi’s eyes fluttered open as she felt his warm breath on her thighs. He knelt between her legs. His eyes fixated on her glistening centre. With reverence, he spread her folds, revealing the pink, swollen flesh beneath.

    He blew gently, making her shiver, and then he dove in, his tongue flicking across her clit. Aditi gasped, her hands gripping the sheets as he feasted on her. His tongue was relentless, licking and sucking, driving her wild with need. He explored every inch, his mouth hot and wet against her sensitive skin.

    She could feel her orgasm building. But he seemed to sense it too, pulling back just as she was about to climax.

    “Please,” she begged, her voice hoarse. “Let me cum.”

    He chuckled, the sound vibrating against her sensitive flesh. “Not yet, sweetheart. I want you to remember this night forever.”

    He continued to tease her, his tongue flicking and swirling, driving her to the brink of madness. Her hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more contact, but he held her down, his hands on her thighs, keeping her in place.

    He inserted a finger inside her, feeling the tight grip of her muscles, and then added another, stretching her, filling her.

    “Oh God,” she cried, her head thrashing from side to side. “I can’t take much more.”

    He showed no mercy, his fingers working her relentlessly, his thumb rubbing circles on her clit. Aditi’s body was on fire, every nerve alight with pleasure. She was close, so close, and then he did something that sent her over the edge.  He sucked her clit into his mouth, his tongue flicking wildly.

    At the same time, he curled his fingers inside her, hitting that sweet spot that made her see stars. “Daddy!” Aditi screamed, her body arching off the bed as waves of pleasure consumed her. She came violently, her pussy clenching and unclenching around his fingers, her juices flowing freely.

    Her vision blurred, and she couldn’t tell where her body ended and the universe began. As her orgasm subsided, she felt his lips plant soft kisses along her inner thighs, slowly making their way back up to her trembling body. “That’s my girl,” he whispered, his voice filled with satisfaction.

    Aditi’s breath hitched as his fingers traced the delicate curve of her ass. His touch was both tender and insistent. The residual warmth of her recent orgasms still lingered, a soft hum of pleasure that made her skin tingle. His fingers, slick with her arousal, pressed gently against her asshole.

    Teasing the entrance with a slow, deliberate pressure. She bit her lip, trying to stifle the moan that threatened to escape. But the sound slipped out a soft, needy whimper. He didn’t waste any time, his fingers slipping inside her, one, then two, stretching her with practised ease.

    Aditi’s hips bucked involuntarily, her body arching towards him, seeking more of that delicious intrusion. Her pussy clenched around nothing, desperate for more, but he had other plans. His thumb found her clit, circling it with a maddeningly slow rhythm, driving her wild.

    “Please,” she gasped, her voice barely a whisper, “more, I need more.”

    He obliged, pulling his fingers from her ass and positioning himself behind her. Aditi raised her hips as instructed, the pillow beneath her adding a new dimension to the sensation. His tongue replaced his fingers, lapping at her asshole with a fervour that made her toes curl.

    The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that sent shivers down her spine. His tongue worked its magic, flicking and thrusting, exploring every inch of her most private place. Aditi’s moans grew louder, more desperate, her body trembling with the intensity of it all.

    He didn’t stop, his tongue relentless, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Finally, he shifted his attention, his tongue leaving her ass and moving to her clit. The change was abrupt but oh so welcome. His tongue flicked over her clit, a sharp contrast to the slow, deliberate movements before.

    Aditi’s body convulsed, her orgasm building quickly, a tidal wave of pleasure that she couldn’t hold back. “I’m… I’m gonna…” she panted, her voice breaking. He didn’t let up, his tongue working faster, his fingers teasing her asshole, keeping her on the brink.

    And then, with one final, powerful flick of his tongue, she cum. Her body shuddered with the force of it. Her scream echoed through the room, a testament to the intensity of her release. He didn’t stop, his tongue still working, drawing out her orgasm, making it last, making it unforgettable.

    Aditi’s mind went blank, her body a vessel for pleasure, her senses overwhelmed by the sensations. The night was far from over, but for now, she was lost in the bliss of it all. Aditi, spent and utterly satisfied, could only smile as she pulled him close.

    Her fingers traced the contours of his muscular back. “That was…” she began, but no words could describe the ecstasy she had just experienced.

    “I know,” he replied, his lips curving into a satisfied grin. “And we’re not done yet.”

    What new pleasures awaited Aditi, and would she be able to handle the intensity of this passionate affair? The night was young, and the possibilities were endless.

    Waiting for your response. You know where to contact me: [email protected]. Thank you.

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  • BDSM – My mistress going submissive – Part 2

    This is the second part of the story where the mistress has now been playing the role of a submissive. How does she feel on the other side? Does she perform all the tasks or use safe words? The story continues now.

    Master then ordered me to crawl towards a table and bring item no.1 from it. All the time, I need to crawl, so I need to hold it between my teeth. I crawled towards the table. There were so many instruments present there. I knew about all these tools and have started to get goosebumps.

    It was a collar, the best possible gift that a slave could have. I took that in my mouth and crawled back to the Master. I reached near the Master, still only able to see his shoes and legs. He ordered me to stand. Slowly, my eyes, while I stood up, started to see his body, first, from his knees.

    I saw his full pants and then his belt. It was made of real leather, brown in colour, and ready to make my body red. There was a fear but, at the same time, an eroticness. Later, my eyes grazed his suit and white shirt. He was completely looking like a professional master.

    Master took the leash and wore it on my neck. It has a slave engraved on it. I was relieved that, finally, I was his. He has accepted me as a slave, a slave who will follow all his orders, a slave who will respect him and treat him like a god. His every wish would be his command.

    I was engrossed in these thoughts so much that I didn’t realize that Master had moved towards my back. The next sound I could hear was my top getting torn off. Yes, the first feeling of getting nude. That noise was so pleasurable that I didn’t want to let it go.

    My top was now off my body. I was only in my bra from the top. Next was the time for my skirt to get off again in the same fashion, getting torn off. I was now only left in my bra and thongs. Master started to rub his hands on my body. His touch was making me melt like ice when being put on fire.

    His touch was very sensual, erotic, and very sensitive. He then pulled my bra strap a lot like a string pulled from a bow. I knew what was coming next but had no clue when. He stretched a lot with his full force and held it for a very long time.

    Each second, even milliseconds, was in anticipation of when the strap would hit my skin. It might be almost 30–35 seconds before the strap hit my skin. It was painful but gave me a lot of pleasure. My body reacted to that pain, and my legs got bent a little. To my worst, my Master noticed that.

    Master came to my front and slapped me twice on the face, saying you aren’t supposed to move, slave. He played with the bra straps again a couple of times to see if I still moved, but luckily, I didn’t. My heart was saying whether that was something that I wanted.

    Wouldn’t it have been good to receive another couple of slaps from the Master? While I was in this dilemma, Master opened my bra. My two melons were out and free. I did hope that my Master liked my boobs. Next was the turn of my thongs getting torn off.

    Master first pulled the thongs from the back. Some part of the thongs went inside my cunt. He then tore off the thongs. I was now in the same state as I came into existence on earth, totally nude without a single cloth.

    The only garment on my body was the collar. Master then saw the thongs, and they were wet. My pussy was already wet for a long time, and the evidence of it was on the thong.

    Master showed the wet things to me and asked, “Why were you wet? You are such a slut. Humiliation and pain do excite you a lot, and you were leaking juices without the permission of the Master. This deserves a punishment.”
    Master took the thongs and ordered me to open my mouth wide.

    He then took the thongs and stuffed them in my mouth. Master then attached the leash to my collar. The thought of being his pet dog took me to the highest cloud of erotica. Master ordered me to follow him on all fours. He took the leash in his hand.

    I crawled behind him like a good puppy. He reached for a table and sat there. Master then ordered me to come on his lap. My stomach was now resting on his legs with my ass out, ready to be punished. I knew what was on the cards.

    Master asked me, “How many spanks should you receive for releasing juices without my permission? How much of a dilemma am I in?” I was being asked to tell me the spanks. If I say less, the Master would be angry. If I give a high count, I would need to suffer. I was in this dilemma.

    I received a spank, and next, I heard just one word—faster—and I said 50.
    Master said, “It’s a very generous count. Still, since this is the first time I have asked, I will respect it, but we will make it 50 on each buttock, so a total of 100.”

    Master then started to spank my ass hard with his bare hands. His touch was painful but made me more wet. Soon, I started to have a burning sensation. I am sure my ass would have been red. Master kept on spanking hard. I was counting till he reached 100.

    For the first time, I experienced how pain could lead to pleasure. Master inserted his finger in my cunt, and I could see more juices than before. He said such a shameless creature, and gave one last hardest spank. Master then ordered me to take the same position, but on the couch now.

    He came behind me. I could feel some cold object near my ass. The object was reaching closer and closer to my butthole. Master then gave a strong push, and some part of the object went inside my virgin ass. It was hard to identify whether it was a dildo or a butt plug, but it pained a lot.

    After waiting for a few minutes, I gave another push and it pained like hell as the object went a little more. Master then kept on pushing a little till the whole object was inside my virgin ass. It was most probably a butt plug, as after it completely went in, I was relieved a little.

    Master then ordered me to go on all fours and ordered me to clean his shoes. I just checked my nearby to find a brush or cloth to clean it but couldn’t find any. Master asked me, what are you waiting for? I could only answer that I am looking for a cloth.

    Suddenly, I received a slap on my face. Use your tongue, slave. I hadn’t thought about this in my dreams, but it was the order of my Master, and I couldn’t say no to him. I bent down and started to lick clean his shoes. It was a little dirty, but I was able to clean it out. It was quite humiliating.

    After cleaning his shoes, the Master ordered me to remove them and then the socks. Master then ordered me to do foot worship. I was on it and started licking his foot. Sometimes I lick it, and sometimes, sucking the toe and fingers. I was now so excited that I was really enjoying my humiliation.

    Master then put one toe in my cunt. I was taken by surprise, not expecting this. He inserted almost his whole toe and then pulled it and ordered me to lick it. For the first time, I was about to taste my juices. It was a mixed feeling, but when you’re high, you like all humiliation.

    Master repeated this almost 5-6 times. I tasted and sucked it all the time.
    Master ordered me to make a drink for him. I crawled to the mini bar and prepared a drink for him. I came back, holding the drink in one hand and on my foot. Master got very angry seeing this.

    “On whose permission did you walk?” He made me stand and handed over 2 glasses full of water. He started spanking my ass, thighs, and back. I was ordered that not a single drop should fall out. I tried to stand straight as much as possible. Still, the impact on the whole back made some of it fall to the floor.

    Master spat a lot on the floor where the water had fallen and ordered me to lick clean that. This was quite humiliating. I was licking someone’s spit, and that was also from the floor. Master made me drink the water that was left from the glass and repeated it once more.

    I didn’t have any clue why he was making me drink so much water. Master has finished his first drink. He ordered me to make a second drink, but before that, he attached nipple clamps. The clamps had a tray attached to the other end.

    He ordered me to bring the glass, keeping it on the tray and be on fours while coming. I crawled to the mini bar, prepared the drink, covered the glass with a lid, and put the glass on the nipple clamps table. My nipples got more stretched now and were paining.

    I slowly crawled towards Master so that the glass didn’t fall. Very slowly, I was crawling and finally reached the Master and handed over the drink to him. He took the glass and then ordered me to bring some snacks from the bar in the same fashion.

    I crawled again, took two bowls, put some dry snacks, and crawled back. Master, instead of taking the bowls, ordered me to be in a kneeling position. One corner of the tray was lying on my chest and was held on all four sides with clamps attached to the nipple.

    Master took his good time and enjoyed the snacks and drinks. My nipples were getting sour and hurting like hell. Master stood and ordered me to stand as well and asked me to remove his clothes. This was the first time I was getting his touch from my wish.

    I removed his coat, then the shirt, and then his trousers. He was now only in his briefs. I removed his briefs as well, and now we both were at the same level. We both were nude. His cock was clean, no hair. He ordered me to make another drink.

    This time, he asked me to bring one more glass. I prepared his drink and reached to him with his and one empty glass. Master took his whisky and dipped his cock, and ordered me to suck it, but without using my hands. I was already excited and took his cock and sucked it.

    He again took it out and dipped it in the glass, and ordered to suck it. This repeated almost 18-20 times. Master ordered me to take the empty glass and put it near the cock. He started to pee in the glass, and that surprised me. Once the glass was full, he ordered me to drink one sip at a time, along with Master.

    I had never drunk or even tasted my pee. I forgot about that but never thought of it. I would have puked if it were any other day. But the Master had so much command and connection with me. I started to drink his pee one sip at a time. It didn’t taste any good, but when you are so excited, you do everything.

    As the Master finished his glass, I emptied mine as well. Master said the good girl and then ordered some food. With so much water that I had drank, I was now feeling pressure to pee. I asked for permission. Master said that I could pee but had to do it as a dog with one leg up.

    It was quite humiliating, but I did as the Master ordered me. My legs were drenched in my pee. Master ordered not to clean them. Once I came out of the bathroom, he ordered me to crawl to the place where all the tools were. He ordered to pick No. 9, and it was a cane.

    The moment I heard this number. I knew my ass would be put on fire. I crawled back to him. He tied me to one of the benches. My hands and legs were tied with a rope. I was in tight bondage. My ass was out, and he started canning my ass. Every hit of the cane was very hard.

    I was sure that red stripes were getting created with every stroke. Almost after 25, he stopped. Master ordered me to lay on my back on the bed and then tie my hands and legs. My pussy was completely exposed and ready to take pain. Master started to flog it, and my pussy started to take the hit.

    Next was the turn of my boobs. With the clamps on, it was very painful. Finally, he opened the bondage, and my whole body was in red now. Master then ordered me to be on all fours in one corner. He tied the leash to a window nearby like a dog gets tied. I was feeling quite degraded.

    Master went out and returned after an hour with food. He untied the leash and ordered to serve him food. Next, he ordered me to pee in a bowl. Peeing in a bowl was quite humiliating. But what he did next was out of the box. He put some uncooked rice and put in a flame.

    Oh God, he was making me eat rice cooked in my pee. He had his food. By the time rice was cooked as well. All the leftover and pee rice were mixed and put in the bowl. Master ordered me to eat like a dog. With no option, I started eating it out. It was really disgusting, but I followed my Master’s order.

    Master then went inside and lit up some pencil candles. I thought it was for fragrance, but it had a different purpose. I was tied on a bench, and soon he started pouring hot wax on my privates like pussy and boobs. It was giving a burning sensation.

    The pain of hot wax touching your skin was really painful. Almost all of my body was now covered in a white dress of wax. Master then flogged the whole body and removed the dress. This was very short-lived. While the wax was being poured, I shouted a little, which Master didn’t like at all.

    He ordered me to bring tiger balm. He put something on my clitoral area and some part inside of my pussy. My whole body was having pain, but this started to give a burning sensation. I was totally on fire. Master then took me to bed and tied my hands with cuffs.

    He tied my legs as well. He removed the butt plug and came behind me. It looked like I would be getting fucked now. Master removed the butt plug and ordered me to suck his cock. Soon I was doing what I was ordered for. His cock was firm now.

    He came behind me and lubed my asshole. Master wanted to take my cherry. He put on his cock and gave a gentle push. Due to the butt plug, my asshole was already stretched out. With some pushes, his cock was inside me. It was painful, but the thought of my Master taking my cherry was overwhelming.

    He fucked my ass, then my pussy, and then my mouth. I didn’t know how many times I had orgasmed. Finally, he released his load, the Prasad from my God, directly into my mouth. I had to swallow it. He made my first experience an experience to remember, something that I won’t forget.

    Something precious for my whole life. His way of controlling my mind and body, giving me pain and humiliating me to the core. But still caring for me after everything is over. He was a true gem, and I was so lucky to have him as the Master.

    Finally, he gave me a set of clothes to wear, which were slutty. There was no bra or panty. Hence, I had to be very careful. He ordered me to crawl to my door, and then I could stand on my legs. He took me in his car and dropped me at home. I really liked the way he did aftercare, which is really, really important.

    I wish I could be in his arms 24*7. I wish he could make his slave, live with him, get punished and humiliated by him, get slapped by him. But the most important thing is being with him.

    I will end the story here. Hope you enjoyed it. 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.

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  • First time sex turns into a threesome – Part 2

    Hi guys and girls, I hope you have read my previous story.

    After the first make-out and blowjob in the parking lot, Riya and I got a lot closer physically and made out at every opportunity we got. But she still didn’t allow me to finger her.

    One day in college, everybody was busy with an event that day. She was dull and wanted to go home. So, we planned on picking up our bags from class and we went up. Our class was in the corner of the top floor. As soon as we entered the class, she closed the door and gave me a wicked smile. I knew she was up to something. Then she started kissing me wildly, and trust me, I was scared to death of getting caught.

    Riya then pushed me against the door, got down on her knees and unzipped my pants. She sucked my cock and gave me a handjob at the same time. She was becoming a pro and I was on the verge of cumming.

    Me: Riya, that’s cheating, remove your hands.

    She obliged and went back and forth, so I held her head and started vigorously mouth-fucking her. She has a good gag reflex. I was about to cum, and I cummed a huge load in her mouth, giving a slight moan, and she drank all my cum. She licked my dick clean and started kissing me.

    I tried removing her pants and that was when we heard a sound near the window. Both of us almost had a panic attack! Thank God, it was just a bird.

    Riya: Dei Polam da. (Let us go.)

    Me: Seri di (Okay).

    We drove to home.

    For the next couple of days, We had our fair share of fun everywhere as usual. Then came the inter-trip from college organized by the college. It was a 2-week trip to Singapore and Malaysia. We were in each country for 7 days.

    Before the trip, we were told to give names of our roommates, but both of them should be of the same gender. So I picked Mathan as my roommate, and Riya picked Aditi as her roommate. While Me and Riya got closer, Aditi and Mathan made a lot of friends in class. So, we didn’t have to worry about them.

    Both of us were busy for two days in shopping and packing. Later during the flight travel, we both used to speak by typing notes on each other’s phone. Like everyone, our iPhone’s note will have all our dirty secrets and desires. We spoke about everything, and yet there was one part of the locked note each other had, which was not read by each other. Guess everyone has their darkest secret.

    Coming back to the topic, we both agreed to lose our virginity on this trip. I think we both like to plan and do things.

    Day 1 night: We reached our rooms and many people started roaming the city. Our cell phone didn’t have a network. So I made an ISD recharge, so did Aditi.

    Me: Riya, enga iruka? (Where are you?)

    Riya: In my room.

    She told me her room number.

    Me: Okay, where is Aditi?

    Riya: She went out. I don’t know when she will be back.

    Me: I will call her and ask.

    Me: Aditi, where are you?

    Aditi: I am at a restaurant. Do you need something?

    I thought she might suspect something and diverted the topic to know when she would be back.

    Me: Summa dhaan, Veliya polam nu irukom, Nee mudichitu join panniko. (No, I was just asking. Thought of going out. You call me once you are done and join us.)

    Aditi: Okay.

    I texted Riya, ‘The Plan is On.”

    Then I went and knocked on her room on the 8th floor. She opened the door. She was wearing a white shirt and tight Jeans. During travel, she was wearing an overcoat, so I didn’t notice much.

    Me: You look super hot, Riya (she giggled).

    Her room had an amazing view of the city and I just laid on her bed facing the ceiling, thinking, “Is this real?”

    This was the first time we were alone in a hotel room. She got on top of me and started kissing me wildly. We made out for almost 15 minutes and we didn’t care about anything. We were both in a different zone.

    She kissed my neck and started sucking and it felt strange yet good. Then she laughed innocently and pointed towards my neck.

    Riya: I gave you a hickey.

    Me: It’s my turn then.

    I rolled and now she was below me. I was kissing everywhere, and yet our clothes were still with us, and I gave her a hickey near her collarbone. Then we both started biting each other’s lips.

    Her fragrance and moans got me hard to the point. The pace was suddenly super fast and our hands were roaming across each other’s bodies. Both of us were not showing any signs of slowing down anytime. She rolled up again and was grinding me over my pants. Then I started unbuttoning her shirt.

    She suddenly stopped me. Then she got up and went to the bathroom without uttering a single word. I was clueless and was thinking about what I did wrong. “Was she regretting everything we did?”, I thought to myself.

    She was in there for 2 minutes. My entire time with her flashed through my eyes. Then the door opened. I was looking at her like a lost baby and there she was standing with a towel wrapped around her. She removed all her clothes and was wearing nothing underneath.

    I was sitting on the side of the bed facing the mirror. Then she came and stood between my legs. She bent down and started kissing me. Her towel was about to fall off. She held it again and looked into my eyes and while looking at me, she dropped her towel slowly. I was starstruck and had no words to explain.

    At that moment, I didn’t know whether it was love or lust. But I felt like she was “loving herself.” Then she got on top of me and started kissing. Her hands slowly started unbuttoning my shirt. I removed my shirt and threw it somewhere in the room. I got up, removed my pants got on top of her, and started kissing her.

    My dick was poking her pussy. I adjusted a bit, so I would not insert it yet. She went down on me and held my dick and kissed the tip of my dick. Then she started giving me a passionate blowjob. She took her time with every blow. She was sucking more of my dick. After 10 minutes, my entire dick was in her mouth.

    Then I held her head and started fucking her mouth. I held her nose. It was in a porn movie that I saw. As I was fucking her, she started to tap my chest. I was in no mood to listen. After 30 seconds, I came a huge load in her mouth. She was running out of breath.

    Riya: You dumb fucker, do not try fucking this again.

    I smirked and said okay. Then I made her lie down and started kissing her mouth. Her boobs were perfect and perky. Then I started sucking her right boob and pressed her left boob on the other hand. She was moaning and after some time, I went down to her pussy. Even though we had made out and she had given a blowjob a couple of times, this was my first time seeing a real pussy. I licked her and tried inserting one finger inside her. But I did not even know what I was doing.

    She knew that and said, “Parakaadha, ipodhiku Lick mattum pannu.” (Don’t rush, just start by licking.”)

    And she guided my head, I obliged and started licking her pussy. I started sucking her pussy like a mad dog. She pushed my head closer to her pussy and closed her legs. Even though I was struggling to breathe, I started licking. She moaned loudly and orgasmed. I licked her pussy clean and started kissing her.

    Me: Pookie nalla iruku di (Riya, your pookie tastes nice).

    I started calling her pussy a Pookie. I thought it sounded nice. We both started laughing.

    She stood up to go to the bathroom. Just then, we saw Aditi standing near the bathroom door, beside the mirror.

    We both were utterly shocked and out of words. Soon, Riya jumped onto the bed and took the blanket to cover her; so did I. Then I remembered Riya and Aditi had a room together. They both had keys.

    About Aditi, she was chubby, always horny, and I was pretty sure she had fucked a lot of guys.

    Aditi: I called you but your cell was switched off, so I came here to sleep.

    Riya was very angry at me and was giving me a deadly stare. I didn’t know what to say. I told Aditi not to tell anybody about this.

    Aditi: I knew you both were up to something in college. But didn’t know that you both dared to do this. Anyway, here we are.

    Me: Please forget this, and pretend like this never happened.

    Aditi: Since you told me to join you both.

    Me: Yeah, but I meant for a walk.

    Aditi shushed me. Then she came towards Riya and started kissing her. She was not into it. She pressed her side cheek with her hands to open her mouth and now was inserting her tongue inside her mouth.

    Riya was shocked and didn’t know how to respond. She started pinching her nipple and on the other hand, she inserted her middle finger inside her pussy and started fingering her. Riya started reciprocating and now Aditi started fingering her vigorously. Riya was moaning loudly, but they were controlled by Aditi’s kissing. In just a couple of minutes, Riya orgasmed. Aditi licked her finger clean. Riya was lying in the bed exhausted and almost unconscious.

    Aditi then stood up, removed all her clothes, came on top of me, and started kissing. I knew deep down I could do anything and she could handle it. I got dominant. Then I rolled her down and started kissing her, biting her lips, and I was fondling her boobs with both hands. I remembered she was pinching Riya’s boobs. I pinched her nipples hard and it was difficult for her to scream due to the kissing.

    Then I started kissing her boobs and leaving marks all over her body. Intentionally, I didn’t touch her pussy until she asked for it.

    After a few minutes, she told me: Lick my pussy. (I nodded)

    Then I inserted my middle finger inside her pussy. It went in easily and I started sucking her pussy. I inserted another finger inside and now fucking her vigorously. She was moaning very loudly. I was hoping the person in the next room would not hear us. She took a pillow and kept it on her face to control her moans.

    After that, I inserted another finger. She was gasping, and just in two minutes. She was shaking and had a huge orgasm. I licked her pussy clean and kissed her. I put my finger in her mouth to taste her cum.

    Aditi: Fuck me.

    Me: I want to lose my virginity to Riya.

    We then saw her. She was sleeping. All of us were tired due to travel and the long oral session. I lay next to her naked and on the other side, Aditi lay down to sleep.

    Read the next part to know how losing our virginities took a whole different turn of events and changed both our college lives.

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  • Neighbour Priti and her Desires – Part 9

    Hi Guys, this is Alex, back with more BDSM stories and complete slaves. So, stay tuned!

    This story is a figment of my imagination. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and created for entertainment. Please don’t mail me asking for my details. Review emails are appreciated.

    I loved all your praises on my other series. They are still in progress. I will publish them as soon as they are completed. For now, enjoy this new series.

    Chapter 9:

    “Wow, that looked erotic,” we heard a voice from the bedroom’s main door.

    As soon as we heard that, we all turned and to my shock, it was Ryan, Alisha’s husband. He was watching how we all were making his whore wife drink our pee.

    “I didn’t know my wife was this big of a whore,” he said as he entered the bathroom.

    We all stood naked, whereas Ryan was the only one completely dressed.

    “Are you just going to stare at us or join the party?” I asked him as I grabbed my sister’s hair in my fist and rubbed my dick on her lips

    Without saying anything, he undressed himself within seconds and pulled his mother-in-law, my mother, Amy, towards him.

    Ryan had an athlete physique and a good-sized cock. It was easily 7 inches and thick enough to pleasure any woman on this planet.

    “Why don’t you show your son-in-law your blowjob skills?” Saying this he pushed Amy on her knees.

    My mom, being the slut she was, didn’t wait a second and took Ryan’s 7 inches in her mouth. I rubbed my dick on my sister’s mouth. Priti came and knelt next to her in the puddle of piss and started making out with Alisha. My dick was in the middle of both their mouths.

    Vincent watched it all as he sat on the pot to catch his breath. He signalled me to carry on. I grabbed both Priti and Alisha’s heads and rubbed my dick between their mouths. My dick came back to life.

    I saw my mom doing a terrific job on her son-in-law’s dick while Ryan had started to take control of her mother-in-law. He was grabbing and pulling Amy’s hair, slapping her face with his palms and dick as well. He shoved his palm in her mouth as well and made her suck on it too.

    Once he was done, he pulled Amy by her hair and made her kneel next to Priti and Alisha. “Looks like you need one more cock to fuck these slut now,” Ryan said as he hugged me in a brotherly manner.

    “Well, the more the merrier brother. I didn’t know my sister was such a big slut,” I said as I spat on Alisha’s face.

    “Well, that makes two of us. All I did was ignite the submissive spark within her and see where it has led us now,” Ryan said as he slapped his wife’s face.

    “Like mother, like daughter,” I said and shoved my dick deep into my sister’s throat.

    Priti crawled on her fours to her husband and took position between his legs only to start sucking on his dick.

    Ryan positioned himself behind Alisha and made her go on her fours like a bitch while she sucked on her brother’s cock. He lined up his dick with her cunt and shoved it in one go.

    “This slut has loosened up,” he commented.

    “Well, thanks to Vincent and I, your wife can now take 2 dicks in her fuck-hole,” I chuckled.

    “I always wanted to make her do that, now let’s see if she can take 3 dicks in her 2 holes,” as he said this, I could see Alisha’s eyes widen.

    Amy didn’t want to miss the action. She crawled near her daughter’s ass and started fingering her asshole as Ryan drilled her pussy.

    “I’ve never experienced so much pleasure in a single day,” Alisha expressed as I pulled out of my sister’s mouth.

    “Thank you, Master, for introducing me to this world. I’ll be forever grateful to you,” she exclaimed, and I could feel her body shuddering in orgasm. Alisha had now closed her eyes and was enjoying the feeling of her orgasm.

    “That’s my good slut,” Ryan said and spanked his wife’s ass cheeks.

    Ryan and I started drilling Alisha’s holes from front and back roughly, and in a span of 10 minutes, we both came inside her holes.

    Amy quickly got between her legs and sucked out Ryan’s cum.

    “That’s delicious, Master,” Amy expressed with cum drooling down her chin.

    “I’ll make sure to fuck your brains out soon, my whore,” Ryan said as he cupped my mum’s face, smothering it with his cum.

    Amy and Alisha started making out with each other and eating our cum from each other’s mouths. Soon, Priti, who now had Vincent’s cum in her mouth, also joined these sluts, and all three were making out with each other.

    We circled them, and all 3 of us shot a stream of piss right out of dicks onto these sluts. They tried collecting it all in their mouths and were bathing in our piss.

    “Wow, I did not expect that,” Ryan said as we both walked out of the bathroom.

    “I know, that was a lot of fuck for one day,” I said as I wore my clothes.

    “I’m glad I got to be a part of this now. That was my plan for Alisha when she submitted herself to me. I wanted to make her the biggest slut and explore all her fantasies before we got serious in life and decided to settle,” Ryan told me about his plans for his wife.

    “That sounds good. It’s important to enjoy your life before you decide to settle and follow the routine,” I replied

    “But it doesn’t mean that the fuck fest needs to stop once you settle,” Vincent pitched in

    “Look at me and Priti. We both enjoy our sexual fantasies even after having an 18-year-old son in our life,” he continued.

    “I think I got to learn from you then,” Ryan said as he wore the final piece of clothing.

    We men got dressed and went out into the living room to have a beer. The ladies were freshening up inside as we enjoyed our beer.

    The evening continued, and our beers kept coming. It was 2 am when I decided to take a pee break. As I walked into the bedroom, I saw Alisha, Priti and Amy sleeping peacefully in each other’s arms. All 3 were naked and looked beautiful.

    As I moved into the bathroom, I must’ve made some noise, and my mom, Amy, who was sleeping in the corner of the bed, woke up. She followed me into the bathroom and saw me lowering my underpants and getting ready to empty my bladder.

    “Do you need help with that?” I heard my mother’s voice from behind as she walked towards me. Her boobs swaying freely in the air made me get an instant hard-on. I couldn’t believe it. Even after cumming thrice that evening, I still could get hard.

    “Well, guess I do,” I said as I pulled my mom close and kissed her.

    She held my dick as I shot a stream of golden shower in the pot below. I peed for longer than I could remember. Once I was done, Amy went down on her knees and jerked my dick to shake off the remaining urine from my dick. She put her mouth on my cock to clean it with her mouth and then let go of it.

    I brought her up and took her to the living room along with me.

    “Look who shows up,” Ryan said as he pulled Amy and made her sit on her lap.

    “I can’t believe the fact that I got the best blowjob of my life from my very own mother-in-law,” Ryan said as he pulled her closer and kissed her lips. The same lips that were on my dick a few minutes ago.

    “Well, looks like your mouth has been busy on your son’s dick,” Ryan said as he could smell my dick over her mouth.

    “Yes, Master, this slut was helping her son with his bladder,” Amy said as I watched Ryan play with my mum’s breasts.

    “Show me how you suck on your son’s cock,” he said as he pushed Amy on the floor and made her crawl towards me by pushing her ass with his feet.

    Amy was enjoying this humiliation. She was surrounded by 3 men who watched her naked ass twirl as she crawled on her fours towards me.

    She came between my legs and pulled down my shorts. My dick was still hard from earlier and had traces of Amy’s saliva over it.

    Mum looked at me in my eyes and swallowed my cock in her mouth. Ryan, who was sitting opposite to me changed his seat and sat next to me.

    He stroked my mother’s hair as she sucked my dick. Saliva was flowing out from the side of her lips. Ryan started to show some dominance and pushed my mom’s head down on my dick. I could feel my mother’s throat touch the tip of my cock as my mum gasped for air.

    He kept my mum in that position for a couple of minutes and then released her out of the misery. Amy immediately started breathing heavily.

    “Did you like it, Master?” Amy asked Ryan while still struggling to breathe.

    “I want more,” Ryan said and choked my mother with his left hand. As he tightened his grip around her neck, he gave a hard slap on her left cheek with his right hand.

    Amy screamed in pain, and before she could stop, Ryan landed another slap on the same spot. This made her go silent.

    “You like to humiliate me, Master?” Amy asked with tears in her eyes

    “Yes, slut. Your daughter is a replica of you, do you know that? She has the same submissive instinct as you have. I know if I touch your pussy now, my fingers will be coated in wetness. This humiliation is making you horny, ain’t it?” Ryan said, slapping her one more time.

    “Oh, yes, Master, you have no idea. You guys have opened up an entirely new world, and my pussy can’t stop leaking ever since Vincent pushed his monster inside it,” Amy managed to say as Ryan’s grip was still tightened around her neck.

    Ryan pulled her up like a piece of meat and kissed her mouth, which was now covered in a mixture of her saliva and my pre-cum. His hand moved down between her legs, and as he predicted, her pussy was dripping wet.

    He started to rub her cunt roughly while he ate her mouth. He stuffed 2 fingers inside her fuck-hole and fingered her without showing any mercy.

    Amy was moaning in her son-in-law’s mouth now as she spread her legs more to accommodate his fingers. She placed one leg on the sofa while the other was on the ground. This went on for the next 5 minutes. The entire time, both Ryan’s and Amy’s mouths were on one another.

    His hands were exploring the depths of her womb. Vincent and I were watching this with our dicks in our hands. Finally, I saw Amy’s body tighten as she was nearing an orgasm. Her back curved and stiffened as her legs started to weaken.

    Amy gave out a loud moan and squirted gallons of cum out of her pussy like a jet stream. She screamed in ecstasy while Ryan continued rubbing her clit.

    “Oh, fuck, Master, release me, I can’t take it anymore,” she begged.

    Ryan didn’t give a fuck and continued rubbing and exploiting her clit, and within the next 2 minutes, my mum came the same amount. This time she collapsed in Ryan’s arms as he finally decided to let go of her pussy.

    “That was one of the best orgasms of my life,” she gasped as Ryan placed her down on the floor.

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  • Seniors ki Lesbian Kutiya

    Hello Readers, Mera naam Sara Ansari hai, aur main 24 saal ki hu. Mera body measurements 36-30-38 hai. Yeh sab to aap jante hi hai aur sayad meri kahani bhi aap sabne padh li hai. Thank you so much itna sara pyaar dene ke liye. Aap sab ke response padh ke bohut acha lagta hai.

    Jaise aap sab ko pata hai first week mein mere seniors ne mujhe kutiya banaya tha ragging mein. Fir main Yuvraj se mili jisne meri gaand ki virginity li. Ab mujhe gaand mein lund lene mein bhi bohut maza aane laga.

    Ek din Kajal aur Pooja mere paas aaye aur bole raat ko room no 412 mein aajana. Mujhe pata tha woh dono mujhe sabke samne kutiya bana ke fir se slap karenge. Lekin fir bhi mera mann waha jana chahta tha. Aur us raat dinner ke baad mein unke room pe knock kiya.

    Kajal: Aajao under, open hi hai

    Pooja: Itni jaldi aa gayi, woh bhi itne chhote chhote kapdo mein.

    Main: Mujhe laga aapko wait karwana achha nahi, kapde achhe nahi lage!

    Pooja: Mujhe to tu bina kapdo ke jyada achhi lagegi. (Hasti hue)

    Kajal: To nikalwa dete hai! Yeh mana thodi karegi.

    Main: Ji, jaise aap chaho.

    Kajal: Achha abhi se humari baat maan rahi ho.

    Pooja: Maine pehle hi kaha tha yeh bohut achhi kutiya banegi.

    Kajal: Thik hai to bhok ke dikha.

    Main: Bhow…bhow…bhow!

    Pooja: Kitni pyaari hai yeh.

    Kajal: Yaha aaja bed pe, aaj tera teri class lete hai.

    Main bed pe beth gayi aur dono meri dono taraf beth gayi. Pooja ki height aur physique acchi thi, uski figure 32-26-34 ke karib tha. Aur Kajal ki average height thi, uski figure 34-30-36 thi.

    Pooja meri gaand ko sehlane lagi aur Kajal meri thighs ko. Fir Kajal mujhe kiss karne aati hai lekin main piche ho jati hu. Dono haste hai aur fir mere samne ek dusre ko kiss karte hai. Woh dono ek dusre ke muh mein apni zuban daal rahe the.

    Aur thuk ke sath khel rahe the. Pooja meri taraf aayi aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Main bhi usko soft hotho ko chumne lagi aur fir Kajal mujhe kiss karne lagi aur Pooja meri neck ko chumne lagi. Kajal mere hotho ko bite kar ke khich rahi thi.

    Tab Pooja be mere hotho ko bite karti hai. Hum tino sath mein kiss karti hai aur mere muh mein unki zuban daal deti hai aur main dono ka thuk chus rahi thi. Kiss karte hue dono mere jism pe hath ghumane lage.

    Ek hath mere boobs ko masal rahe the aur dusra hath mere panty ke under. Main dono ko bari bari kiss karti rehti hu aur woh dono meri panty mein hath daal dete hai. Dono mil ke meri chut ko sehlate hai aur kajal mere nipple ko chusne lagti hai top ke upper se.

    Maine bra nahi pehni thi, yeh dekh kar Pooja bhi dusra nipple ko chusna shuru karti hai. Dono ne milkar meri top ko thuk se geela kar diya tha aur ab un dono ki ungliya ek sath meri chut ki under jaa rahi thi.

    Main halka sa chilla deti hu aur woh dono milke meri chut mein ungliya dalte jate hai. Fir meri top nikal ke mere boobs ko chuste hue mujhe bed pe leta dete hai aur fir ungliya chut se nikal ke mere muh mein dalte hai ek sath.

    Main dono ki ungliya ki chus ke apni chut ka juice chat leti hu. Ab woh meri shorts aur panty nikal ke mujhe nangi kar dete hai. Aur main bed pe leti hue apni legs spread kar deti hu. Fir unhone woh panty mere muh mein daal di.

    Unke paas kuch chhoti balls thi table-tennis ki, ek ball ko mere muh mein daal di. Woh dono milke meri chut ko chaat rahe the aur sath mein ek dusre ko kiss bhi kar rahe the. Meri chut ko zuban se chaat rahe the aur fir ek zuban meri chut mein under daal di.

    Sath meri chut pe khich ke slap bhi kiya. Yeh sab mein mujhe bohut hi maza aa raha tha. Main apni boobs ke sath khel rahi thi. Woh dono mere chut mein ungliya daal ke chudai karne lage. Thodi der baad mujhse control nahi hua aur main unke muh le jhad gayi.

    Woh dono ek dusre ke muh se mera cum chaat ke kiss karne lage aur fir dono ne mere sath kiss ki. Aur fir Kajal ne 2 balls meri chut mein daal di aur Pooja mujhe se kiss karne hue woh ball uske muh mein le leti hai. Aur panty mere muh se nikal deti hai, puri geeli ho chuki thi mere thuk se.

    Wahi panty Kajal ne uske muh mein le li aur ek dusre ko kiss karne lage. Fir dono ball aur panty ko exchange karte hai, yeh sab dekh ke main aur bhi geeli ho gayi.

    Pooja: Maza aaya na tujhe?

    Kajal: Ab teri bari hum dono ko khush karne ki.

    Main: Lekin maine yeh kabhi nahi kiya.

    Pooja: Woh hum batayenge tujhe, agar hum khush ho gaye to tujhe reward bhi denge. (dono ek dusre ko kiss karte hai)

    Kajal: Shuru kutiya ban ke kar.

    Main floor le kutiya ban ke beth gayi unke samne. Woh dono mere muh pe unke pair ghumane lage aur mere muh mein unke feet ke thumps dal diya. Main samjh gayi aur unki ungliya chusne lagi.

    Unke feet ko achhe se chaat bhi rahi thi. Woh dono ek dusre ko kiss kar rahe the aur main unke legs chumte hue aur khadi hoke unko kiss karne lagi. Kajal ki top aur bra nikal ke uske boobs ko chus rahi thi.

    Pooja ne Kajal ke boobs se thuk diya, main woh sab apni zuban se chaat gayi aur tab tak pooja bhi top nikal ke mere samne aagayi. Main uske boobs ko bhi chus rahi thi.

    Us din pehli baar mein kisi aur ke boobs ko aise touch kiya aur chaat rahi thi. Dono ke boobs ko masal ke chus rahi thi aur halka si bite bhi kiya tha. Fir main Kajal ki shorts ko nikal deti hu aur uski pink panty ko smell karti hu. Uski panty pe kiss karke nikal deti hu.

    Uski chut ke upar thodi hair the lekin clean thi. Main pehli baar kisi aur ki chut dekhi thi aur main dekhti rahi thodi der. Pooja be mere baal padke aur Kajal ki chut mein daal diya. Main bhi fir uski chut ko achhe se chaat ne lagi.

    Thodi sweaty thi lekin yummy thi. Fir main pooja ki shorts aur panty nikal deti hu. Aur dono panty ko apni muh mein daal ke Pooja ki chut dekhti hu, uski chut clean shaved thi. Fir achhe se smell karke uski chut bhi chaatne lagti hu.

    Pooja: Yeh to perfect kutiya hai, kuch sikhana nahi pada.

    Kajal: Lekin isse hum best kutiya bana denge.

    Fir Pooja ko kiss karte hue Kajal uske upper let gayi aur dono ki chut mere samne thi. Pata nahi kyu Kajal ki badi gaand dekh ke maine uski gaand pe kiss kiya aur fir jor se bite ki. Woh chilla ne lagi lekin fir maine uski gaand ke chhed ko apni zuban se chaatne lagi.

    Pehle kabhi yeh sab nahi kiya tha lekin fir bhi kuch ajeeb nahi lag raha tha. Uski gaand ko achhe chhat ke uski chut pe apni zuban le gayi. Uski chut ko chaat ke apni zuban daal di aur uski chut ko achhe se ragad ne lagi.

    Thodi der baad main Pooja ki chut mein apni zuban daal deti hu aur chaatne lagti hu. Woh dono ek dusre ko kiss karne mein busy the aur main unki chut chatne mein. Meri zuban Pooja ki chut mein thi aur meri nose Kajal ki chut pe.

    Main bas Pooja ko chaat ke uski chut ka juice chus rahi thi. Kuch der baad woh mere muh pe jhad gayi aur fir main Kajal ki chut pe apni zuban lagai di. Tab hi Pooja mere piche aa gayi aur mujhe bed pe leta diya.

    Ab Kajal mere muh pe beth gayi aur Pooja mere chut ko chatne lagi firse. Main Kajal ki chut ki chaat ke uska juice nikal rahi thi. Tab hi Pooja ne mere dono legs uthaye aur mere gaand ke chhed ko chatne lagi aur Kajal mere muh pe uchhale lagi.

    Pooja uski zuban meri gaand mein daalne lagi aur meri chut mein ungliya daal ke balls ke sath khel rahi thi. Thodi der ke baad main dusri baar jhad gayi lekin Kajal ko khush nahi kar payi. Iss liye fir main use padak ke mere muh pe betha deti hu aur apni zuban deep tak daal ke chaatne lagi.

    Jab tak woh jhadti nahi maine zuban nahi nikal. Pooja bhi piche se use kiss karne lagi aur uski chut ki sehla ne lagi. Thodi der baad Kajal bhi jhad gayi mere muh pe. Fir hum 3 ek dusre ko kiss karte hai.

    Pooja meri chut se balls nikal ke chuse lagi hai aur hum teeno ke muh mein ek ek ball daal deti hai. Firs hum kiss karne lagi. Kajal ne meri aur Pooja dono ki chut mein 2-2 balls daal di. Lekin Pooja 3 balls le gayi Kajal ke liya aur hum dono ne Kajal ki chut mein daal di.

    Fir dono ne milke mujhe kutiya banaya aur meri gaand mein ek pen daal di aur fir dusri, aise karte hue meri gaand mein 16 pen daal di. Meri gaand puri tarah stretch ho chuki thi, jaise fatne hi wali ho. Dono mere gaand pe slap karne lage aur laal kar di.

    Fir dono mere muh pe unko chut aur gaand ragadne lage. Main wahi kutiya bani rahi aur woh dono unki chut aapas mein ragadne lage. Main tadap rahi thi usko aise dekh ke, mera mann kar raha.

    Kajal: Tujhe bhi chahiye yeh sab.

    Main: Ha please, Kajal.

    Pooja: Tujhe kyu aane de hum!

    Main: Main aap dono ki kutiya jo hu.

    Pooja: Yeh to bohut samjhdar hai, jaldi seekh gayi.

    Kajal: Sahi kaha tha tune, perfect kutiya mili hai hume.

    Pooja: (Mujhe kiss karte hue) Tujhe dekh pyaar bhi aata hai aur teri marne ka bhi mann karte hai.

    Main: Hehe, thank you. Aap ko jo mann kare woh kariye, ab kutiya jo ban gayi hu.

    Kajal: Ab tu kuch kar bhi nahi sakti.

    Fir dono bari bari mujhe slap karte hai muh pe, mere aanshu nikal gaye lekin mujhe maza aa raha tha. Woh dono mere muh mein thuk ne lage aur main woh sab nigal gayi. Unhone meri gaand se pen nikal di aur sari balls meri chut se gaand mein daal di.

    Aur unki gaand aur chut ki chaat ke unko khush karne lagi. Hum teene puri raat ek dusre ki chudai ki apni zuban se. Fir late night hum teen se sath mein shower liya. Waha hum teeno ne ek dusre ka cum nikala.

    Pooja aur Kajal dono ek sath meri chut aur gaand chatne lage shower mein aur fir mujhe ghuma ke switch karne gaye. Mujhe yaad bhi nahi kitni baar hum teeno ne cum kiya hoga us raat ko. Fir hum teeno ek bed pe hug kar ke let gaye.

    Pooja: Sara tu bohut sahi hai, jo hum dono ne jaisa kaha karti gayi. Har kisi ko yeh sab nahi pasand.

    Kajal: Mostly sab darte hai.

    Main: Aap dono jaisa bologe sab kuch karungi, mujhe achha laga jo humne aaj kiya Fir hum sab waise hi so gaye.

    This was my first experience in lesbian and another story of my life. Hope you enjoy reading it. If you like the story or have any comments, do let me know. My secret email is [email protected].

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  • Humshakal – Part 1

    Ye story ek reader ki hai jo main post kar rahi hu.

    Doston mera naam hai Pankaj, age 30, aur main ek chhote town ka ladka hu. Mere ghar par meri wife, mummy, papa sab hai. Meri wife bhi kaafi sexy hai, aur mujhse khoob chudwati hai. Par hum lower middle class ke log hai, aur ghar par paise ki dikkat chal rahi thi.

    Kaafi ladayi jhagda hone laga, aur main kaafi tension mein rehne laga. Meri sex life bhi kharaab hone lagi thi tension ke kaaran. Meri biwi ko maine kaafi baar dekha ki wo apni ungli se chut ki pyaas bujha rahi thi. Par ladai jhagda hone ke kaaran wo mujhe sex ke liye nahi bolti thi, aur na hi main bolta tha.

    Hum logon ke beech fir bhi week mein 2 baar sex zaroor ho raha tha. Par ek din ghar walo ke sath ladayi aur tension kuch zyada hi ho gayi, ki maine ghar chhodh diya. Main kaafi door chala gaya train mein baith kar ki mujhe bhi nahi pata ki mujhe jana kaha tha, aur ek city mein ruk gaya. Wahan meri haalat kuch aur kharaab hone lagi.

    Mere paas ab ghar aur paise dono nahi the. Kuch din aise hi main apna guzara karta raha. Fir ek din main ek raaste mein baitha hua tha, ki ek car aa kar ruki mere paas. Usme se ek buddha aadmi jo hoga kareeb 75 saal ka, wo mere paas aaya aur bola: ‘Beta tum yaha?’. Wo aadmi kaafi shocking lag raha tha mujhe dekh kar, aur mujhe apna beta bata raha tha.

    Maine unhe kaha: Uncle ji main aapka beta nahi hu.

    To wo mere sath zid karne lage aur apne sath le-jaane lage. Mere paas yahan ek paisa bhi nahi tha, aur na hi ghar. To socha jo hoga dekha jayega, aur main unke sath chala gaya. Unke sath unke ghar aaya aur dekha kaafi bada ghar tha. Ache paise waale dikh rahe the. Wahan ek lady aayi aur mujhe apne seene se laga liya. Shayad uncle ki wife thi. Wo mujhe bolne lagi-

    Aunty: Beta hamne to socha tum marr gaye ho.

    Mujhe ab bhi kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha, ki mamla kya tha? Ye baat uncle samajh gaye, aur mujhe sofe mein bithaya, aur batane lage.

    Uncle: Beta tum hamare ladke ho, aur ek car accident mein tumhe marra ghoshit kar diya gaya tha. Hum logon ko tumhari body tak nahi mili.

    Mujhe kuch-kuch samaj aaya. Maine uncle se kaha ki main kaafi dino se hospital mein tha, aur mujhe ye nahi pata ki main kon tha aur kaha se tha.

    Uncle: Lagta hai car accident ke kaaran tumhari yaadasht chali gayi hai. Par koi baat nahi, ab tum aa gaye ho, aur sab theek ho jayega.

    Uncle ne mujhe mara naam Firoz Ahmed bataya. Aur maine ab unka beta hone ka naatak karne ki sochi. Mujhe bas ek rehne ke liye ghar chahiye tha, jo mil raha tha. Kuch der baat karne ke baad dono uncle aunty kaafi khush the. Wo log mithayi le aaye khushi se, aur sab ko khilane lage.

    Fir uncle ne kaha: Jao apne room mein, tumhari begam tumhara intezaar kar rahi hai.

    Main shock mein tha, aur darr bhi raha tha ki mera raaz pata na chal jaye. Fir main upar room mein gaya, aur wahan ek kamsin si ladki mera intezaar kar rahi thi. Uska figure 34-28-34 ka tha. Uska naam Nazia tha. Jaise hi main andar gaya, Nazia ne room band kar liya, aur mere gale lag kar rone lagi.

    Nazia boli: Aap mujhe akele chhodh ke kyun chale gaye. Kya main bhi aapko yaad nahi? Kya aapko kuch bhi yaad nahi?

    Main ek paraye dharam ki aurat ko baahon mein le kar kaafi uttejna se bhar raha tha, aur soch raha tha ki kya main yahan hi ruku, ya yahan se chala jau. Par ab ye ghar aur kamsin Nazia ko chhodhne ka dil hi nahi kar raha tha. Aur maine yahi hi rukne ki sochi.

    Maine Nazia se kaha: Mujhe to pata hi nahi tha ki meri itni khoobsurat biwi hai. Nahi to main kab ka aa jata.

    Aur mere hath uski kamar aur peeth mein chalane laga. Nazia mujhe apne se alag karte hue boli-

    Nazia: Aap romance baad mein karna, ab aap naha lo. Aur main hi nehla doongi aapko. Aap bahut dino se nahaye bhi nahi ho.

    Nazia ne mera kurta nikala, aur fir meri pant. Ab main sirf underwear mein tha. Mera lund underwear mein sama hi nahi raha tha. Wo mere underwear ko dekh kar hasne lagi, aur mujhe bathroom mein le-jaa kar shower ke neeche bitha kar mujhe nehlane lagi. Meri peeth ko wo ragadne lagi. Fir mere underwear ko utara.

    Underwear ko utaarne ke sath hi mera lund 7 inch ka kaale naag ke jaise uchal kar baahar aaya. Ye dekh wo muskura kar lund ko muthi mein le kar masalne lagi. Wo kaafi ache se mujhe saaf karke nehlane lagi, aur nehlane ke baad wo towel se mere badan ka paani saaf karke mujhe naye kapde di.

    Fir mujhe dining table mein le aayi aur nashta karaya. Main baar-baar Nazia ko hi dekh raha tha. Jaise hi wo mujhe nashta dene ke liye jhukti, meri nazar uske boobs ki gali mein jati. Main nashta karke apne room mein let gaya, aur Nazia bhi ab room mein aa gayi thi. Wo kapde change karne lagi mere saamne hi.

    Usne apni saree khol di, aur ab sirf ek bra aur panty mein thi. Main usko peeche se dekh raha tha. Uski gaand ka ubhaar, uski patli kamar ne mere lund ko poora khada kar diya tha. Par main control kar raha tha. Usne ab ek nightie daal li, aur mere paas bed par aa gayi. Mere paas let kar wo baat karne lagi, par mujhe to uske jism mein interest tha.

    Maine baat karte-karte Nazia ko apni aur kheech kar hug kar liya aur bola: Bahut dino se tumse door hu. Ab to paas aa jao.

    Wo mere seene se lag gayi, aur hum dono ke honth ek-doosre ke hontho se mil gaye. Main uske gulabi hontho ko choosne laga. Wo bhi poora mera sath dene lagi, aur main lips kiss karte hue apne hath boobs par laga kar masalne laga.

    Maine Nazia ke hontho ko chooste hue uske boobs ko nighty ke upar se hi pakad liya aur daba diya. Sath hi uske hontho ki raal ko choosne laga. Uski jeebh ko apne muh mein kheench kar choosne laga. Fir main uske gaal, uske kaan ko choosne laga, aur apni garam saans uske kaan mein chhodhne laga. Ab Nazia bhi poori garam ho chuki thi.

    Main ab uski gardan ko apni jeebh se chaatne laga, aur uske gale tak aa gaya, aur boobs ke beech ki gali nighty ke upar se saaf dikh rahi thi. Maine nighty kheench kar Nazia se alag ki, aur bed ke neeche fenk di. Ab wo sirf ek bra aur panty mein thi, aur wo kaafi sharma rahi thi. Usne apni aankhon ko band kar liya.

    Main ab bra ke upar se hi uske boobs ko dabane laga, aur apni jeebh ko boobs ki gali ke andar daalne laga. Fir main uske nabhi ko dekha jo kaafi gehri thi, aur apni jeebh usme daal kar chaatne laga.

    Main aur neeche aate hue uski chut tak aa gaya, aur dekha panty geeli ho chuki thi. Nazia ki chut paani chhodh rahi thi, aur main panty mein lage paani ko apni jeebh se chaatne laga. Ab main uske dono gore pairon ko apne hath mein liya, aur pairon ko apni jeebh se chaatne laga. Sath hi pairon ki ungliyon ko muh mein le kar choosta raha.

    Fir main usko ulta kiya, aur uski peeth ko jeebh se chaata, aur uske chootadon par apni jeebh ferne laga. Nazia ki siskari nikalne lagi, aur uski saans tez chalne lagi. Fir maine uske bra ke hook khole, aur usko seedhe litaya. Uske boobs bilkul gol aur tight the. Uske gulabi nipple aah, mere muh se paani aane laga. Mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur main dono boobs ko apne hath mein lekar chaatne laga.

    Main uske gulabi nipple ko muh mein le kar choosne laga, aur doosre boobs ko zor-zor se dabane laga. Uske muh se aaah aah nikalne lagi, aur wo bolne lagi

    Nazia: Ab bhi aapko mere boobs utne hi pasand hai na, jitne pehle the?

    To maine usko kaha: Main to tumhare badan par fida hu. Tum meri begum ho, par sahi mein tum bahut tight maal ho meri jaan.

    Main uske ab doosre boobs ko choosne laga, aur fir boobs ke beech ki gali mein muh daal kar dono naram boobs ko chaatne laga. Boobs ko 10 minutes se bhi zyada choosne ke baad main ab neeche gaya, aur uski panty ko kheenchne laga, ki usne hath pakad ke rok liya, aur sharam se uska face laal ho gaya tha.

    Par fir usne hath hata liya, aur main panty ko kheenchne laga. Panty chut se chipak gayi thi, aur main panty ko uske chut se alag karke pair se nikaal kar soonghne laga. Ye dekh wo aur sharma gaiy.

    Wo apni chut ko hath se chhupane lagi, aur main panty ko neeche fenk kar uski chipki hui chut ko dekh raha tha, jo paani chhodh ahi thi, aur main Nazia ka hath hata kar chut ki fank ko apni ungli se kholne laga.

    Usme se bahut tez mehak aa rahi thi, aur main chut ke fank ko khol kar dekhne laga. Uski chut bilkul pink colour ki thi, aur kaafi chipki hui thi. Main apni ungli se fank khol kar apni jeebh uske chhed par daal di, aur chaatne laga.

    Chut ka paani kaafi acha tha, aur uska swaad namkeen, aur meri jeebh par chut ki malayi chip-chip kar rahi thi. Main apni jeebh se uski chut ka daane ko ragadne laga, aur uska hath mere sar ke upar aa gaya. Wo mere baal sehlane lagi. Main uski chut ke chhed par apni jeebh laga kar chaatne laga, aur uske namkeen paani se apni pyaas bujhane laga.

    Fir maine ek ungli chut mein daal di, aur tez andar-baahar karne laga. Sath hi main uski chut ko bhi chaatne laga. Wo jaldi hi fach karke apni dher saari malayi mere muh mein chodh di, aur uski saari malayi ko main chaat kar saaf kiya. Fir maine apne kapde khole, aur apna underwear bhi khol kar uske muh ke paas chala gaya, aur usko bola-

    Main: ‘Meri jaan Nazia’, apne raja ko pyar nahi karogi kya?.

    To wo mere lund ko hath mein le kar hilane lagi, aur fir apne muh mein le kar choosne lagi. Uske choosne se mera lund uski thook se geela ho kar chamakne laga, aur mujhe Nazia par bahut pyar aa raha tha.

    Kuch hi der choosi wo, aur lund muh se baahar karke boli ki uska muh dard hone laga tha, aur nahi hoga usse. Fir main uske upar aa gaya, aur apne lund ko uski chut par set karke dhakka lagaya. Par lund andar nahi gaya. Kaafi tight chut thi Nazia ki.

    Fir maine uske pairon ko failaya, aur fir lund ka dhakka lagaya chut par, jo is baar aadhe se bhi zyada chut cheerta hua andar chala gaya. Nazia ki cheekh ke sath aankhon se aansu aane lage, aur wo jhatpatane lagi. Wo bolne lagi-

    Nazia: Oohh marr gayi maa. Nikalo isko baahar. Aapka bahut mota aur bada hai. Meri chhoti si chut mein nahi jayega.

    Maine usko zor se pakad liya, aur 2-3 shot zor se chut mein laga diye. Wo bechari ek-dum se saans se bhar gayi aur awaaz nikalni band ho gayi thi uski. Main lagataar zor-zor ke jhatke chut mein lagataar lagate raha, aur mera lund poori tarah se chut mein sama chuka tha. Main ab lund chut mein fassa kar uske upar let gaya, aur usko lip kiss karne laga, aur boobs dabane laga.

    Kuch 5 minutes mein wo kuch normal hui, aur rote hue boli: Aapki begam hu, koi bazaar ki randi nahi hu, jo itni berehmi se lund daal rahe ho. Aaram se bhi to daal sakte ho, fatt gayi hai meri chut.

    Main fir uske pairon ko apne kandhe mein liya, aur ek baar fir lund ka dhakka lagane laga. Is baar wo bhi mera sath de rahi thi aur aahista-aahista chudwane ka maza lene lagi. Ab uski cheekh siskari mein badal gayi thi, aur wo mujhe bolne lagi-

    Nazia: Saari chudai ki bhookh aaj hi chod ke poora karoge kya?

    To be continued…

     

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  • A Night Of Forbidden Passion – Part 4

    I lay there, my body still buzzing with the aftermath of an intense orgasm, my cum still dripping from my mom’s pussy. Her reassurance about the impossibility of pregnancy due to her age and menopause calmed my initial worries.

    As I relaxed, my dick, once throbbing with passion, began to soften, slowly retreating from the warmth of her intimate embrace. The mix of our juices glistened on my now semi-erect shaft, a testament to our passionate encounter.

    Mom, ever so sensual, got up, her dusky skin glowing in the dimly lit room. She gracefully cleaned the evidence of our passion from the floor and her body, ensuring our secret remained just between us. Her dark nipples, standing erect, caught my gaze, and I couldn’t help but feel a stir in my loins. She noticed my renewed interest and a mischievous smile played on her lips.

    “You liked it, didn’t you, Abhi?” she whispered, her voice laced with desire. I nodded, too shy to speak, but my eyes spoke volumes. I had never imagined my mom, a woman I knew as a mother, could be so sexually captivating.

    She kneeled by the bed, her eyes fixed on my cock, which was slowly responding to her attention. “Let me take care of this, my boy,” she said, her fingers gently caressing my length. I felt a mix of pleasure and discomfort as she tugged at my foreskin, her touch both tender and teasing. The sensation was new and exciting, and I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

    Mom’s hands were skilled, and she knew just how to please a man. She gently stroked my cock, her fingers exploring every inch, causing it to swell and harden. Her touch was firm yet gentle, and I could feel my desire building up once more. As she jerked me off, her dusky cleavage came into view, and I couldn’t resist the urge to touch her.

    “Touch them, Abhi,” she whispered, guiding my hand to her breasts. I hesitantly cupped her soft, round mounds, feeling the weight of her 36C breasts in my palms. Her nipples, like dark berries, beckoned me, and I leaned in, my mouth watering. I took one erect nipple into my mouth, sucking gently, and was rewarded with a soft moan from mom.

    “That’s it, my boy,” she encouraged, her voice husky with desire. “Suck on them, make me feel good.”

    I obeyed, moving from one nipple to the other, my tongue flicking and suckling, while her hand continued its magic on my cock. The combination of her handjob and my exploration of her breasts was driving me wild. I could feel her body trembling slightly, and I knew she was enjoying it as much as I was.

    Mom then positioned herself on the bed, pulling me onto her lap. My dick, now fully erect, stood proudly, pointing towards her face. She leaned in, her breath hot against my sensitive skin, and took me into her warm mouth. I gasped as her lips and tongue enveloped me, her suction causing a wave of pleasure to course through my body. She sucked gently at first, then with increasing passion, her head bobbing up and down, her hand stroking the base of my shaft.

    “You taste so good, Abhi,” she murmured between breaths. “So young and fresh.”

    Her words sent a jolt of excitement through me, and I found myself thrusting my hips, fucking her mouth gently. Mom’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked up at me, her mouth still working its magic. She reached up and guided my hand to her other breast, encouraging me to continue the sweet torture.

    As I sucked and caressed her, my mom’s moans grew louder, filling the room with a symphony of pleasure. Her mouth was warm and wet, and she took me deeper with each thrust, her tongue swirling around my sensitive head. I felt my balls tightening, a sure sign that I was close to the edge again.

    “I am going to cum, Mom,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire.

    “Mmm,” she hummed around my cock, her mouth never leaving my shaft. “Give it to me, Abhi. Fill my mouth with your young seed.”

    Her words sent me over the edge, and I erupted into her mouth, my cum shooting down her throat. She swallowed eagerly, milking my cock with her mouth and hand until I was spent. I collapsed onto her, my breath ragged, my body trembling from the intensity of the orgasm.

    Mom held me close, her breasts pressed against my chest, her hands stroking my back. “That was incredible, Abhi,” she said, her voice soft and satisfied. “You have a wonderful gift, my dear.”

    I smiled, my face buried in her neck, inhaling her scent, a mixture of sex and the familiar fragrance of my mother. “Thank you, Mom,” I whispered. “I never knew it could be like this.”

    She chuckled, a deep, throaty sound. “There’s so much more to discover, my boy. And I plan on showing you every pleasure imaginable.”

    As we lay there, our bodies entwined, the fire in the lodge crackled, providing the only sound in the silent night. I felt a sense of peace, despite the taboo nature of our encounter. Mom’s warmth and sensuality had awakened desires I never knew existed, and I was eager to explore this new, forbidden world with her.

    Little did I know, this was just the beginning of a journey that would change my perception of love, lust, and the boundaries of desire. The blizzard outside continued to rage, but inside the lodge, a different kind of storm was brewing, one of passion, pleasure, and secrets that would forever mark my coming of age.

    Part 5 will follow soon. So, enjoy.

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    Your friend,
    Abhi

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  • My Grandpa’s House – Part 4

    This story, ‘My Grandpa’s House,’ is a series. Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Tricking Ishani For Threesome ’to know more about my Grandpa’s family members.

    We had dinner in the dining hall, as Grandpa was given sedatives because of high blood pressure. After dinner, Swapna Aunty asked me to come to the terrace for drinks. Swapna Aunty’s son Rohit asked me if he could use my gaming laptop. I said ‘OK’ but told him not to take it to his room and to play in my room.

    I was eager to fuck and relish his sexy mother and wondered if she would come alone. I went up and saw the whiskey and beer bottles neatly placed at one end of the terrace, along with snacks. I knew I would have more company. Opening a beer bottle and taking a sip, I wondered who was going to come.

    I didn’t have to wait as I saw Mamata Aunty, Swapna Aunty, and Ishani coming. Both my Aunts were wearing sarees and Ishani was in her usual skirt and shirt. To my surprise, Nandini also came, and she locked the terrace door.

    Mamata Aunty and Swapna Aunty sat on one side, and their nieces Ishani and Nandini sat on the other side. I was standing, sipping the beer, and saw Mamata Aunty filling three glasses with whiskey and one glass with beer. Nandini took the beer glass while the other ladies picked the whiskey and raised a toast.

    “Cheers. After a long time, we ladies are having drinks here on the terrace. What is our Gopi-Krishna doing there alone?” Nandini said, enjoying beer.

    “What can I do? Everyone has come completely covered up. See how my cock is unhappy,” Saying I removed my shorts and briefs, bared my flaccid cock to the ladies shamelessly.

    “Shameless boy. Aren’t you satisfied fucking Isha and me in the afternoon? You are outnumbered as we are four ladies here. We will pounce on you, and you will be begging us to stop,” Nandini said, laughing.

    “Is it. Bring it on. Let’s see if my cock can tame 4 pussies tonight,” Saying I went and sat behind Mamata Aunty and Swapna Aunty.

    “Then come over, stud. Why are you hiding behind your Aunties,” Nandini said.

    “Am I hiding anything Aunty,” I asked Swapna Aunty.

    Swapna Aunty turned back, smiling. She took my cock in her hand and started fondling it with her free hand and the other hand holding the glass. She took a sip of whiskey and kept the glass down. Placing my left hand on the back of her head, pulled her towards me and kissed her lips.

    She was taken aback but responded quickly and kissed me back. The whiskey that was in her mouth was transferred to my mouth. We both got into a fierce kiss, trying to outdo each other, not bothering to see what the other ladies were thinking.

    I felt a soft hand cupping my balls and knew it was Mamata Aunty. Both my Aunts were pleasuring my cock and balls simultaneously. Keeping the beer glass down, I hugged Swapna Aunty and Mamata Aunty. Taking my hands to their front and my arms crushing both their breasts, still kissing Swapna Aunty.

    I looked at Ishani, who was watching us with eyes wide open. I winked at her and nodded at my Aunt’s breasts. She got the hint of what I wanted her to do. Ishani came and sat before her Aunts. She pulled both her Aunt’s saree pallo down as I released my grip on their breasts.

    Ishani unhooked Swapna Aunty’s blouse, and her big breasts popped out. I grabbed one in my palm and began squeezing it. When she was about to unhook Mamata Aunty’s blouse, she pushed Ishani’s hands away, refusing to bare her breasts.

    Taking my lips off Swapna Aunty’s, I attacked Mamata Aunty’s mouth. I kissed her, thrusting my tongue inside her mouth. Swapna Aunty removed her blouse from her arms and pulled the saree from her tummy. She was topless in just her petticoat.

    She did this with only one hand as the other hand was still jerking my cock, trying to get me erect. She and Ishani were successful in removing Mamata Aunty’s blouse and saree. She was topless, just like her co-sister.

    Ishani followed suit, removed her T-shirt, exposing her tiny tits to the wind. She latched onto  Swapna Aunty’s breast and began to suck it like a baby.

    “Are, what are you doing, Isha?” Swapna Aunty asked Ishani, taking her lips off mine.

    I stopped kissing Mamata Aunty and said, “Rohit is very lucky.”

    “Why,” Swapna Aunty asked.

    “Because he sucked milk from your gorgeous breasts as a baby. I wish I were here to suck your milk,” I said, tweaking her free nipple. Ishani was sucking the other.

    “I wouldn’t have minded feeding you my milk as you were also a baby then,” Swapna said to me and turning to her co-sister, she said, “Have you seen Rohit peeping on mine and your breasts, Akka? I felt like scolding him but stopped when I thought of our relationship with Mama (My Grandpa). I know he has seen both of us in comprising position,” Swapna Aunty said, sighing.

    Mamata Aunty tried to speak but Nandini spoke, “We all have made mistakes. Let’s enjoy the drinks Aunty.”

    “True, Nandini. Why are you sitting alone? Come and join us. Come and suck my small breasts,” Mamata Aunty invited her niece.

    Nandini laughing, said, “I don’t mind if you allow me to suck you down.” She removed her kurta and bra, exposing her milk-filled breasts.

    “You are behaving like Rahul now. I will finger you, and if you do mine,” Mamata Aunty said shyly.

    “That’s also a good idea. What is the fun if we lick it dry? Let’s cum first. Later we will suck each other as you and Swapna Aunty do occasionally,” Nandini said, untied her salwar came and sat before Mamata Aunty.

    Ishani stopped sucking and asked,” Then I will ask Swapna Aunty to suck mine while I eat her.”

    “Then what am I going to do when you all are busy sucking each other,” I said in despair.

    “You will have 4 pair of breasts to suck and 4 pussies to fuck. What more do you want, my boy,” Swapna Aunty said, lifting her petticoat to bare her trimmed pussy.

    Mamata Aunty, too, lifted her petticoat, exposing her hairy pussy. Nandini quickly cupped her Aunt’s mound while her  pussy was gripped by her Aunt. Both the Aunt’s and nieces got busy fingering each other. Their bodies were close as their nipples were grazing against each other.

    Face close, and lips were about to kiss but were holding themselves back. I knew the ladies were aroused and may shed their inhabitations anytime. Swapna Aunty and Ishani had already got cosy, kissing each other and fingering each other’s pussies.

    My cock got erect seeing 2 pairs of lesbians in action. Not knowing what to do, I picked up Nandini’s whiskey glass and drank the whiskey in one gulp. My head stirred as the beer and whiskey took over my body. Sitting behind Mamata Aunty, I groped her tiny tits and pressed them, rubbing my cock on her back.

    Turning back, she indicated at Nandini’s back, and I knew what she was asking me. I went behind Nandini and rubbed my cock on her ass cheeks, hands cupping her breasts. Mamata Aunty pushed Nandini down, and Nandini raised her ass a bit.

    Holding the cock in my hand, I shoved it between her ass cheeks. I was trying to find her love hole to enter her. I hit the jackpot as I was able to enter her in one stroke and went deep in her. Her soft, fleshy buttocks were giving me a good cushion.

    Gripping her hips, I began to move my cock in and out of her effortlessly as she was wet. I fucked her for two minutes, and Swapna Aunty was smiling at me while I fucked her niece.

    “I…I am cumming. You made me cum twice today. Fuck…fuck me hard, Rahul,” Nandini said. She was pushing her ass back, trying to fuck me back and creaming my cock with her juices.

    “What the fuck!” Ishani growled at me, seeing her sister getting fucked first.

    Not wanting to antagonize Ishani, I pulled my cock out of her sister. Nandini was pushing her ass back, urging me to fuck her. I got up, holding my cock placed it on Mamata Aunty’s lips. She hesitated as it was shining with Nandini’s cum.

    But I pressed her head. She opened her lips and took my cock in her mouth. I pulled Nandini’s head, too, and her lips sucked my cock at the base. Seeing her Aunt sucking me, Nandini’s mouth went down to my balls. She licked my balls and took them in her mouth, sucking it gently.

    It was a heavenly feeling getting both my cock and balls sucked simultaneously by both the ladies.

    “Come here, Bastard,” I heard Ishani calling me with anger.

    I pulled my cock out of Mamata Aunty’s mouth. Nandini quickly took it in her mouth and sucked it a few times. She said, “Now go to them or else my sister won’t allow you near her again.” Ducking my head down, I kissed both Mamata Aunty and Nandini on their lips.

    I went near Swapna Aunty and Ishani. Ishani pushed Swapna Aunty on her back and got on top of her. Looking at me, she said, “Get behind and fuck us both.” I went behind her and saw both their pussies on top of one another. Ishani’s short skirt had ridden up, exposing her cute ass.

    Swapna Aunty’s petticoat was bunched up near her tummy. Her pussy was wide open ready to get fucked. Pushing Ishani a bit forward to get access to Swapna Aunty, I pushed my cock inside my Aunt. It went in smoothly and gave a few small thrusts feeling the heat and wetness of her creaming pussy.

    Later I pulled out and lined it at Ishani’s upturned  pussy. As my cock was well lubricated, I penetrated Ishani in one big stroke and hit her cervix.

    “Bastard, can’t you go in slowly? Now fuck me and fuck Aunty. After we both are wet, pull it out, and we both will taste our cum from your cock,” My kinky girlfriend said, no ordered me. I fucked both Swapna Aunty and Ishani in tandem. One was a bit loose for my liking, and another was a bit tight.

    But both their pussies were gripping my cock tightly, not allowing me to thrust inside them properly. I felt like I was in heaven. I was enjoying four pussies at a time, and each one had different characteristics and couldn’t be described only to be enjoyed.

    Ishani and Swapna Aunty were busy kissing as I fucked them both. I prayed that the night wouldn’t end. I wanted to enjoy these four horny ladies as if they were my harem. I stopped fucking Ishani and pulled my cock out of her. I feared I might cum if I continued.

    I got up and drank whiskey from Ishani’s glass and lit a cigarette. Both Swapna Aunty and Ishani sat up and were beaming as I got their orgasms. Swapna Aunty took the cigarette from my hand. Taking a drag, she asked, “You fucked all of us now. Tell me honestly which pussy you like most.”

    Lighting another cigarette, I said, “No offence, Aunty. Each one of you has got their charm. I enjoyed fucking you all.”

    “That’s a diplomatic answer. I know you don’t want to tell the truth. Mamata Akka’s and mine are used ones. But Nandini’s and Ishani’s are still fresh. You can compare them as they are both sisters. I feel Ishani is a bit tighter as I can’t push one finger inside her. I wondered how you entered her so effortlessly,” Said Swapna Aunty.

    She pushed her finger inside Ishani, and she jumped when her Aunt penetrated with her finger. “That bastard has a drilling machine. Maybe he will drill the wall if he doesn’t get a pussy,” Ishani said, laughing, seeing her Aunt’s finger violating her  pussy.

    “At least the house is alive because of Rahul. My Uncles don’t take care of our aunts properly, and my nerd husband is making money, leaving me here alone. I don’t mind eloping with Rahul to America and become his slut till he gets married,” Nandini said, laughing at her own expense.

    “At least your husband comes once a year to fuck you. What about me? I should wait till Grandpa gets me married,” Ishani said, frowning.

    “Don’t worry, Sis. We will get you a husband with a big cock like Grandpa’s. Then we will share him with us like we are doing with Rahul,” Nandini teased her sister.

    “I will kill all of you even if you think of that, bitch,” Ishani said and was about to hit her sister.

    Swapna Aunty, stopping her, said,” Relax, Isha. She is just pulling your leg. Don’t you want to taste my  pussy, darling?”

    “Yeah, I will. But you will have to suck mine, Aunty,” saying Ishani pushed her Aunt back on the hard floor and got on top of her in 69 position. Both Swapna Aunty and Ishani got busy licking and sucking each other. I heard the slurping sounds they were making.

    They both were sucking and relishing each other pussies. Mamata Aunty and Nandini looked at each other. Nandini pushed Mamata Aunty onto the floor, got on top of her in the same 69 position, and got busy eating each other. I was once again deserted while the four ladies enjoyed the oral sex in lesbian mode.

    I wondered how easily they all switched to bi-sexual mode. I drank a few more pegs of whiskey and smoked another cigarette. I messaged Rohit, asking him if he was still in my room. He messaged me back, saying he finished playing on my laptop and was about to leave.

    I thought of the wicked plan which Ishani and I had devised in the farmhouse to get Rohit fucked by his mother Swapna Aunty. I messaged him back, saying not to bother to go to his room and sleep in my bed. I wondered how to trap Swapna Aunty to make her fuck her son.

    For that, I have to get her aroused and make her vulnerable. I should do anything to get her pussy to fill up with her son’s cock. Holding the whiskey glass, I went and kneeled behind  Swapna Aunty’s head. Her eyes rolled up at me while her lips were bust-eating Ishani’s  pussy.

    Bringing her right hand up, groped my semi-erect cock, and began to jerk me, licking Ishani’s  pussy. My balls were hovering over her forehead as she masturbated me, getting me hard yet again. Seeing it erect, Swapna Aunty pointed my cockhead at Ishani’s opening, indicating me to penetrate her niece.

    I pushed hard, and my cock went inside like a knife slicing butter. Ishani’s body jerked as I took her without giving any warning. But later relaxed as my cock moved in and out of her well-lubricated  pussy. Swapna Aunty was licking my balls and Ishani’s clit simultaneously.

    Seeing my cock in close range sliding in and out of her niece’s tight  pussy. I heard Ishani moaning into her Aunt’s pussy as I fucked her from back gently, very gently. She was getting pleasured by me and her Aunty. She was getting more than she asked for.

    “Go and fuck Nandini too. She needs you,” Swapna Aunty said, taking her mouth off Ishani’s  pussy. Eager to taste another fresh  pussy, I pulled my cock out from Ishani and went and kneeled behind Mamata’s Aunt’s head. Mamata Aunty took her lips off Nandini’s  pussy lips and opened her mouth wide.

    I slowly dropped my cock down her mouth to her throat, and she coughed. Her eyes were watery as she sucked my cock. Her tongue moved all around my cock, pleasuring me to the hilt, tasting her married niece’s cum. My balls were resting on her nose.

    My motherly Aunt was sucking my cock like a whore. I remembered how she had sucked Grandpa’s 12-inch cock effortlessly. Remembering that scene, I pushed my cock down her throat and fucked her mouth, treating her like a whore.

    Mamata Aunty sucked my cock deep, throating me for about 2 minutes. Her cheeks were bulged up. I knew she was struggling but was trying to please me. I pulled my cock out, and she took a deep breath. Pointing the head at Nandini’s  pussy I entered her.

    While pulling out, her puffy pussy lips were gripping my cock, not allowing me to move inside her easily. Holding Nandini’s hips for grip, I rammed her pussy, and she took it sportively without any complaints. Mamata Aunty was trying to latch on to Nandini’s clit but had a hard time.

    I was thrusting her to lunge forwards. I enjoyed the moistness and the warmness of her pussy which she was giving to my cock. I took her longer than her sister and hoped Ishani didn’t notice this as she would feel jealous. I pulled out and got fearing I might cum if I fuck her any more.

    Swapna Aunty and Ishani were sitting up and were having their drinks. Seeing her co-sister Mamata, Aunty pushed Nandini off her and sat up. Nandini got up, grumbling and said, “Why do you always fuck me in short duration, Rahul?”

    “Remove your dress, Nandini,” I said.

    “What for? Are you going to fuck me?” Nandini asked, pulling her salwar from her feet.

    “I want to suck your milk,” I said, going close to her.

    “Who is stopping you? It’s filled as the baby didn’t drink much. Drink as much as you want. Beer, whiskey and my milk will be a good cocktail,” Nandini said, cupping her breasts and offering them to me.

    “I want to suck like a calf drinks from the cow,” I said, laughing.

    “What. You want me to stand like a cow,” Nandini asked me.

    “Yes, kneel like a cow, and I will suck your udder,” I said.

    “Kinky boy. You turned us lesbians, and now you want me to stand like a cow. But I want you to fuck me after you are finished drinking my milk,” Nandini said and kneeled on the floor on all fours.

    “That goes without saying, Nandini,” Saying I got laid on the terrace’s hard floor brought my face close to her hanging breasts.

    The other three ladies were looking at us with amusement in their eyes. I said, “The other milk booth is free. Whoever wants to drink nutritious milk is welcome to join me.”

    “It’s my breasts you are offering, Rahul. Come, ladies, feel free to suck my milk,” Nandini said, inviting her sister and Aunts.

    I took Nandini’s nipple in my mouth and started to suck. The milk flowed in freely in my mouth, I cupped the breast I was sucking, making the milk ease out freely, and I slurped and enjoyed the mother’s milk. I saw Ishani ducking under her sister and taking the other breast in her mouth.

    I saw the co-sisters shedding their last piece of clothing and got busy kissing each other, standing naked. A few seconds later, I saw Mamata Aunty kneeling before Ishani’s open legs and knew she was going to eat her. I looked around for Swapna Aunty.

    She was kneeling behind Nandini, getting ready to suck her niece  pussy. Now, the foursome combination was complete. I cursed myself for not taking the video. I sucked Nandini’s milk for about 5 minutes. The milk was now trickling in drops, and I knew I had emptied her.

    I got up, and in a few seconds, Ishani, too, got up, taking her pussy from Mamata Aunty’s mouth. Seeing both her breasts being emptied and deserted, Nandini got up. Swapna Aunty followed suit. All five of us looked at each other with a smile.

    The Aunts were blushing seeing the wild things they were doing just now.

    “What else are you going to make us do, Rahul?” Swapna Aunty asked me, fondling my cock.

    “I am going to fuck you,” I said and pushed her to the edge of the parapet, her soft buttocks resting against the wall.

    Swapna Aunty spread her legs obscenely, inviting me without any shame. Standing before her, I pushed my cock on her crotch. She quickly grabbed it and pointed it at her  pussy opening. I gave a gentle push, and I was inside her. I gave a few thrusts.

    We heard the car horn. Swapna Aunty looked towards the driveway and said, “Damn, my husband has come. That bastard doesn’t allow me to enjoy peacefully. Pull out, Rahul. I will come to your room after he goes to sleep.”

    My plan to get Swapna Aunty to fuck her son was working. Rohit was also sleeping in my room right now. Pulling out of the warm confines of her pussy, I said,” You are deserting me, Aunty.”

    Giving a peck on my lips, Swapna said, “Don’t worry. I will give you more than you ask when I come to your room later. See how these ladies are waiting for your attention, and don’t cum in them. I want it inside me, so keep the room door unlocked,” she grabbed her clothes and wore them in a hurry.

    Ishani poured a large peg, diluting the whiskey with soda, she handed the glass to Swapna Aunty. Swapna Aunty, taking the glass, asked suspiciously, “Are you trying to get me drunk, Isha?”

    “You are smelling sex. All our clothes are reeking of cum smell. Anil Uncle will clearly find out that you had sex. He knows that you haven’t gone to Grandpa’s room to get fucked. The whiskey smell will hide the cum smell,” Ishani said.

    “You are right. Anil is ok if I go to Mama’s room. But I don’t know how he will react if he comes to know about Rahul. He has come for dinner. I will serve whiskey along with food, and I will have some more pegs. I want to enjoy the night with Rahul as he will be leaving in a few days. Ok, I will leave and don’t trouble my boy much,” Saying Swapna drowned the whiskey in one gulp and went down dressed properly.

    Mamata Aunty and Nandini, too, had dressed up and went down to say bye to me and Ishani. I pulled Ishani, hugging her tightly, I said, “Looks like our plan may work tonight, Isha.”

    Moving her ass back a bit, making room between our crotches, Ishani grabbed my cock and rubbed the head on her slit. She said, “Yeah, it should. Swapna was feeling drowsy. If she takes another 2 pegs with Uncle, then she won’t feel the difference between you and her son. It will be fun to see her reaction when she finds out she fucked her son thinking it was you.”

    “To be honest, I feel what we are doing is not right,” I said.

    “What happens to her after you leave? She will be stuck with Grandpa’s monster and lousy husband. At least she can find solace in Rohit if she wants to. Don’t worry, come, let’s go down and see if Rohit is sleeping. That mother fucker shouldn’t be awake when his mom takes him,” Saying Ishani left my cock and got dressed.

    I, too, got dressed, and we both went down to my room.

    Continued in the next part.

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  • TMKOC: Library mein Sonu aur Tapu ki chudai – Part 2

    Hi friends, meri kahani, ‘TMKOC: Library mein Sonu aur Tapu ki chudai’ ke agle part mein aap sab ka swagat hai. Umeed hai aapne kahani ka pichla part padha hoga, aur aapko maza bhi aaya hoga. Agar aapne pichla part abhi tak nahi padha hai, to please pehle usko zaroor padhe.

    Pichle part mein aapne padha ki Tapu scheme laga kar college library mein Sonu ki panty mein chhupi hui chut dekhta hai. Aur uski photos le leta hai. Fir woh un photos ko dekh kar bahut muth maarta hai.

    Woh ye sochta hai ki kaise woh Sonu ki nangi chut dekhe, aur usko chode. Fir ek din uske dimag mein ek plan aata hai, jiske baare mein soch kar Tapu khush ho jata hai. Ab aage badhte hai.

    Sonu ki mummy chhat par kapde daal rahi thi. Tapu uske neeche jaane ki wait karne lagta hai. Fir agle kuch minutes mein jab woh neeche chali jati hai. Aur Tapu deewar kood kar Sonu ki chhat par jata hai.

    Waha jaake woh Sonu ki geeli panty uthata hai, aur usko soonghne lagta hai. Woh panty ko apne face par ragadta hai, aur Sonu ki chut imagine karta hai. Fir woh baaki saari panties bhi uthata hai, aur apni jeb mein daal leta hai.

    Sonu ki chhat par se ek jangla laga hota hai, jisme se neeche ka ghar dikhta hota hai. Tapu wahi chhat par baith kar neeche dekhne lagta hai. Jis waqt Tapu chhat par baitha hota hai, us waqt sirf Sonu ki mummy hi ghar par hoti hai.

    Fir kuch der mein woh ghar ko taala laga kar kahi baahar jati hai. Ye dekh kar Tapu jaldi se neeche chala jata hai. Aur unke ghar mein ghus kar almari kholne lagta hai.

    Darasal Tapu ka plan ye tha ki woh unke ghar mein jitni bhi panties thi, unko gayab kar dega. Jab panty hi nahi hogi to Sonu pehnegi kya, aur Tapu ko uski chut dekhne ka mauka mil jayega.

    Woh almari mein se saari panties nikaal kar le jata hai. Fir agle din college mein jab woh Sonu ko dekhta hai, to aaj bhi woh skirt mein hi thi. Fir college ke baad Sonu library chali jati hai, aur Tapu bhi uske peeche chala jata hai.

    Aaj Sonu akeli nahi baithi hoti, aur uske sath 2 aur ladkiyan hoti hai. Tapu jaake usi table par saamne baith jata hai, jaha koi nahi baitha hota. Fir woh dobara se pen wala khel khelte hue table ke neeche ghus jata hai.

    Aaj Sonu ki skirt neeche tak thi, shayad usne panty nahi pehni thi isliye. Fir Tapu uska skirt utha kar torch maarta hai, aur usko swarg ka nazara dikhta hai. Sonu neeche se nangi hoti hai aur uski halke baalon wali chut Tapu ko awaaze laga rahi hoti hai.

    Chut dekh kar Tapu ke muh mein paani aa jata hai. Ab woh khud ko rok nahi paata, aur hath Sonu ki skirt mein daal kar chut ko choo leta hai. Isse Sonu dubak jati hai, aur neeche dekhti hai.

    Neeche Tapu ko dekh kar woh hairan ho jati hai. Kyunki aas-paas bhi ladkiyan baithi hoti hai, isliye Sonu chillati nahi, ki kahi uski badnami na ho jaye. Woh ishare se gusse wala face bana kar Tapu ko baahar aane ke liye kehti hai.

    Lekin Tapu mana kar deta hai. Fir Tapu mobile mein kuch type karta hai, aur mobile dheere se Sonu ko pakda deta hai. Sonu padhti hai to usme likhe hota hai.

    Tapu: Dekh Sonu agar tu chillayi, ya kisi ko bhi pata chala ki main yaha neeche hu, to main sab ko bol doonga ki toone hi mujhe yaha bulaya hai. Aur toone panty nahi pehni hai. Kyunki tu mujhse apni chut chatwana chaahti hai. Main to college se baahar jaunga hi, lekin tu bhi jayegi. Ab soch le.

    Sonu type karke mobile dobara Tapu ko de deti hai. Usme likhe hota hai-

    Sonu: Theek hai, main awaaz nahi karungi. Lekin tu bahut galat kar raha hai.

    Bas ab Tapu ko khuli chhoot mil jati hai. Ab woh mauke ka poora faida uthata hai, aur apna muh Sonu ki skirt mein daal kar uski chut par laga deta hai. Woh uski chut ki khushbu soongh kar pagal ho jata hai, aur chut chaatne lagta hai.

    Sonu ke badan mein halchal hone lagti hai, lekin woh kuch kar nahi sakti thi. Tapu fir uski chut ki faanke kholta hai ek hath se, aur apni jeebh usme daal deta hai. Isse Sonu ke muh se aaah nikal jati hai.

    Tabhi Sonu ke paas baithi ladki uski ahh sun kar usse poochti hai-

    Ladki: Kya hua? Koi problem hai?

    Sonu: Nahi, woh achanak se dard sa hua pet mein.

    Sonu ka ye jhooth sun kar Tapu neeche hasne lagta hai. Woh apne angoothe se Sonu ki clit ko ragadne lagta hai. Ab Sonu ko garmi chadhne lagti hai, aur uski chut mein aag lagne lagti hai.

    Usko paseena aana shuru ho jata hai, jisko woh apne rumaal se ponchne lagti hai. Tapu tezi se Sonu ki chut mein fingering karne lagta hai. Sonu aahen bharna chaahti hoti hai. Lekin library mein woh aisa kar nahi sakti thi.

    Woh apne honth kaatne lagti hai, aur taangon ko ikattha karne lagti hai. Tapu full speed mein uski fingering karta rehta hai. Ab Sonu apne charam par pahunch jati hai, aur uska paani nikalne lagta hai.

    Woh kaampne lagti hai, aur uski chut se uska maal behne lagta hai. Chut se maal behta dekh kar Tapu apne muh ko uski chut par laga deta hai. Aur uska paani choosne lagta hai.

    Sonu ki aankhen band ho jati hai, aur uski body halki hone lagti hai. Sonu ko charamsukh mil chuka hota hai, aur usko Tapu par pyar aane lagta hai. Fir woh table ke neeche dekhti hai, aur Tapu ko ek smile pass karti hai.

    Tapu uski smile dekh kar samajh jata hai, ki Sonu usse patt chuki thi. Uske mann mein khushi ke laddu footne lagte hai. Tapu firse Sonu ki chut chaatne lagta hai.

    Sonu is baar iska maza lene lagti hai, aur kursi par baithi-baithi apni gaand hilane lagti hai. Chut chatayi se Sonu ke badan mein baar-baar ek current sa lagta hai, jisko mehsoos karke woh smile karne lag jati hai.

    Woh apna hath Tapu ke sar par rakhti hai, aur uske sar ko sehlane lagti hai. Tapu bhi neeche apne sapne ko jee raha hota hai. Sonu ki chut ka swaad usko kisi swarg ka maza de raha hota hai.

    Aadha ghanta unka yahi khel chalta rehta hai. Fir library band hone ka time ho jata hai. Iske aage kya hota hai, woh aapko kahahi ke agle part mein pata chalega. Kahani pasand aaye to like aur comment kare.

     

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  • Neighbour Priti and her Desires – Part 10

    Hi Guys, this is Alex, back with more BDSM stories and complete slaves. So, stay tuned!

    This story is a figment of my imagination. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and created for entertainment. Please don’t mail me asking for my details. Review emails are appreciated.

    I loved all your praises on my other series. They are still in progress. I will publish them as soon as they are completed. For now, enjoy this new series.

    Chapter 10:

    Ryan gave some time for Amy to come back to her senses. While she did that, he removed his shorts and sat in the same position on the sofa.

    “Let’s stuff this pussy with 2 dicks,” saying this, he pulled Amy in his arms and positioned her on top of his dick.

    Amy squatted down over his dick, and his dick slid into her womb like a hot knife on butter. Amy moaned softly as Ryan’s dick hit her hymen.

    I quickly got on my feet and positioned myself behind my mother. I grabbed her ass and placed my dick near her pussy. I could feel Ryan’s dick touching mine, and slowly I slid my dick inside.

    Vincent, who was enjoying the show, got up and walked near us with a bottle of beer in his hand. He grabbed Amy by her neck and emptied the entire bottle in her mouth. Amy managed to drink it all while some fell on her body.

    The sofa was getting messy with beer and her juices, and it was the sloppiest sex we had so far. Luckily, Ryan, Vincent and I were on the same page and had the same fantasies. Vincent passed another pint to me, and I got another idea.

    As Ryan and I fucked Amy, I placed the mouth of the beer bottle on my mom’s asshole. She knew what I was up to. My mum always kept her asshole lubricated since we started our fuck fiesta. Without any announcement, I pushed the neck of the bottle into my mom’s shit-hole.

    Amy screamed in ecstasy. The feeling of chilled beer flowing down her rectum and the bottle expanding her asshole heightened her sex drive. I held that bottle and let the beer flow down her rectum. Ryan and I fucked the shit out of her pussy.

    Vincent, too, was now up on the sofa, next to Ryan, and had his dick stuffed deep in my whore mother’s mouth. All her holes were filled now, and Amy was enjoying this humiliation. I pushed the bottle further into my mom’s ass and placed it there for good.

    I continued stroking my dick in her fuck-hole. We 3 fucked her for 20 minutes, and Vincent destroyed her throat with his monster. Ryan was exploiting her boobs by slapping and pinching her nipples. Amy was on cloud 9.

    After some time, we switched places. Vincent and I took each other’s place while Ryan stayed in the same position. I was the next to destroy my mum’s voice box while Vincent had some plans with my mom’s asshole. He pulled the pint out of her asshole.

    As soon as he did that, the beer flowed out of her shit-hole. Without wasting a single moment, Vincent directly pushed his cock into Amy’s beer-filled asshole and started fucking her. He grabbed her neck from behind so that it didn’t move much and made it easier for me to destroy her mouth.

    Amy came multiple times during this destruction. Finally, we all were nearing an orgasm. We pulled out our dicks and circled Amy while she knelt on the floor, waiting eagerly for us to cum in her open mouth.

    Vincent was the first to unload a huge load all over Amy’s beautiful-looking, messy face. Next was Ryan, who came for 1 minute straight on his mother-in-law’s face. Finally, I release my load in my mum’s mouth.

    “Wow, I can’t believe I am going to swallow cum from three dicks. That’s so much,” Amy managed to say as cum was dripping in her upward-facing mouth.

    “Wait for when we take you to close one of my deals,” Vincent chuckled, and we all laughed. Amy swallowed it all while her asshole made sounds of beer dripping out. The floor was covered in filth of her cum, beer and our salivas.

    Ryan pushed Amy’s face on the floor and made her suck it all. Like a dirty little whore, Amy opened her mouth and cleaned the floor with her tongue. Alisha and Priti were still sleeping in the bedroom downstairs and didn’t wake up to Amy’s screams.

    Ryan took Amy and retired for the evening in Alisha’s bedroom upstairs, where he had one more rough session with my mother for another hour. I could hear my mum’s screams and moans in my room next door. It sounded like she was having the time of her life.

    Vincent decided to call it a night and went to his home as well. It was a long day for me, too, especially in the evening. We all were involved in sex for 7-8 hours straight. I, too, retired to my bed, naked. I woke up directly the next day at 1 pm to the sound of my mum and my sister’s moans.

    As I walked out of my room, I could see Vincent and Ryan, who had already started with Alisha and Amy. Vincent was pounding Alisha like a piece of meat in doggy style while Ryan was doing the same with Amy. Both the ladies were on their fours and facing Priti, who was lying naked on the sofa.

    To my surprise, her hands were tied behind her. Her legs were tied to each end of the sofa so that her pussy was on full display. She had a ball gag in her mouth and a collar around her neck. I could see a vibrator stuffed in her pussy. By the looks of it, it was the same 9 inches vibrator that I had used previously.

    Ryan had the remote to that vibrator. He was teasing Priti with it by bringing her near orgasm but not letting her orgasm.

    “Fuck us, Master, our holes are meant for your dicks. Use us to our limits,” Alisha moaned.

    “I didn’t know my wife would become such a big slut. I’m so proud of you, my whore,” Ryan said and spanked my mum’s ass loudly.

    “I’m happy, Master. You deserve all the credit for what I’ve become today, and I hope this doesn’t end any time soon. My holes are always at your service,” Alisha said as Vincent fucked his 9 inches deep in her womb.

    I came down from the stairs, and their eyes went on me. I was still naked from last night and hungry. I could see a slice of pizza on the table and ate it while I enjoyed the show.

    Once I was done, I went near my neighbour, the true-born slut, who made this all possible. Priti looked at me with puppy eyes, begging with her eyes to release her from the misery. I could sense that she wanted to cum badly.

    Her pussy was red and swollen. I touched it, and her body shivered to my touch. Priti looked at me with hope that I would at least release her restraints.

    I brought my hand closer to her pussy and slapped her clit hard. Priti screamed through her ball gag as she was sensitive down there. I signalled Ryan to turn on the vibrator in full intensity and as he did that, Priti’s eyes rolled in her socket.

    I immediately landed another hard slap on her pussy, and she screamed again. I repeated this for 10 more slaps and made sure the vibrator was turned off as she neared her orgasm.

    Finally, I removed her ball gag. Saliva was leaking from her lips down to her breasts. She was literally drooling.

    “Please, Master, let me cum, I can’t take it anymore,” she begged

    “Not so soon, my whore,” I said as I slapped her face.

    “Vincent, do you mind if I play with your wife a bit?” I asked, looking at Priti with a death stare.

    “Go ahead, son. Use her as you wish,” Vincent replied, still fucking my sister.

    I immediately released Priti from her restraints and made her go on her fours. I pulled out the vibrator that was soaked in her juices and stuffed it in my mom’s mouth.

    I tied Priti’s legs together and her hands behind her back as well. She was down on her shoulders now. Her knees and her ass were exposed to my devil’s plans. I took a whip and positioned myself behind my neighbour.

    “I always wanted to do this since the day I saw you getting whipped by Paul,” I said and landed the first stroke of the whip on Priti’s ass cheeks.

    Priti screamed in pain, but like a true slut, she counted the stroke.

    “One, Master, give me more,” she said as she screamed.

    I smiled and whipped again

    “Two, Master, give me more,”

    “Three, Master, give me more,”

    “Four, Master, give me more,”

    “Five, Master, give me more,”

    This went on for 50 counts. This time, Priti didn’t miss any count. Her ass was swollen and red now. The whip that I used was not as strong as Paul used. This was of a lighter quality and gave more pleasure than pain.

    Alisha and Amy were watching in awe as they had already cummed over Ryan and Vincent’s dicks. Ryan and Vincent, too, had emptied their balls and were enjoying the show.

    I then took a leash and tied it to Priti’s collar. I released her restraints and made her stand. It was time to destroy her boobs now. I took a nipple clamp and clipped it to each of her nipples. The clamps had provision to add weights to it, and one by one I kept on adding weights until Priti couldn’t take it any more.

    I pulled her hair so that her face was facing up and inserted an 8-inch dildo in her mouth. I was stroking it in and out like it was a choked toilet. Priti coughed and moaned, and her mascara was all over her face. Her saliva was leaking down her face.

    I slapped her multiple times and played with her miserable nipples. I bent her forward in a standing doggy style and stuffed my dick inside her pussy. I fucked her and again brought her closer to an orgasm. But I pulled out right when she was about to have one.

    Finally, I tied her hands and legs and stuffed the vibrator inside her fuck-hole. I turned it on to full intensity, and Priti moaned loudly. “It’s time to cum whore. Let’s see how many orgasms you can have,” saying this, I pushed her on the sofa.

    Priti came within seconds for the first time. As she did, she let out a loud moan. The vibrator was still on and was making her have another orgasm. This went on and on for more than 8 orgasms, and that’s when Priti begged.

    “Enough, Master, please stop,” she begged, “I can’t take it anymore,” she looked at me, begging for mercy.

    I cupped her chin and slapped her face.

    “Weren’t you begging for an orgasm some time ago?” I asked with a devil’s smile

    “Yes, but this is too much,” she said

    “Let’s have one more,” saying this. I pushed the vibrator deeper into her pussy

    It took only 1 minute for Priti to cum for the 9th time in the last 20 minutes.

    “Please, Master, stop,” she begged.

    I continued for a minute and finally decided to release her from her misery. As I removed the restraints, she fell on the sofa, exhausted and closed her eyes.

    “Wow, I need to experience something like this,” I heard Alisha’s voice from behind.

    I will be renaming this series from the next part onwards and starting with Part 1. The 6 characters in this story start enjoying their debauchery.

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