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  • My Grandpa’s House – Part 6 (Cum Lover Shivani – Part 1)

    After a raunchy foursome with Ishani, Swapna Aunty and her son Rohit, I got up around 8 am. Swapna Aunty had left my room at night. Maybe Ishani and Rohit had gone back to their rooms to take a bath. I got up, took a bath and was going through my mail.

    The maid came with my breakfast. While having breakfast, Ishani came to my room looking fresh. She was wearing a knee-length black skirt and a white shirt. She was looking hot in that sexy outfit. She came and sat cross-legged on the bed opposite me.

    She was wearing a white bra. It was seen clearly through thin shirt material showing her tiny B-cup tits mound. Her shorts rose, exposing her well-toned thighs, and I saw her white panties covering her crotch. I ate breakfast, feasting on her sexy teen body.

    “Do you want me to eat me for breakfast, Rahul?” Ishani asked me with a naughty smile.

    “Are you not tired of getting sucked and fucked, Isha? I took you twice yesterday, and Rohit banged you in the night,” I said.

    “Well, I don’t get fucked in the morning, afternoon and night by you. If you are interested, I will lock the door,” Ishani said, lifting her skirt and showing her wet panties.

    “No, Isha. I am thinking of going out to the town. We will meet in the afternoon. We can have sex in Grandpa’s room when Mamata Aunty or Swapna Aunty is pleasuring him. I may get wild ideas seeing the old man fucking,” I said, getting up.

    Placing the plate on the table, washed my hands and got dressed up.

    “Are you not interested to see the second secret of this house, Rahul?” Ishani asked.

    “Oh yes, I remember you were talking about Mamata’s Aunty’s daughter Shivani last night. Who is her secret boyfriend? Don’t tell me it’s with Grandpa again,” I said, picking up the car keys.

    “That’s a secret. You have to see it to believe it. Are you coming or not?” Ishani asked.

    “I haven’t seen her yet. Is she hot?” I asked.

    “She came in the night while we were enjoying ourselves with Mom and son. She is fairer than me and has better tits than mine,” She said with a frown.

    “Then I want to see her. Where is she now?” I asked.

    “She went with her friend to their hiding place just now. If you want to see them getting cosy, you have to come with me right now,” Ishani said, getting up.

    “Then what are we waiting for? Come, let’s go,” I said, pulling her up from the bed.

    “Promise me that you won’t desert me after seeing Shivani,” Ishani said, hugging me.

    Kissing on her lips and pushing my crotch on her mound, I said, “You are my girlfriend till I am here. If you don’t believe me, remove your clothes and get ready.” Pressing her buttocks onto my crotch, showing my intentions.

    Ishani, giggling, said,” I know you are ever ready to fuck. Swapna Aunty, Mamata Aunty or my sister Nandini will do for you. But I want only you, Rahul,” Ishani said, gripping my cock on the pants.

    “I am always ready for you, sexy. Come, let’s go, or we might miss the show,” I said, dragging her out of the room.

    “Easy cowboy. See the urgency to see a new girl. Don’t worry, the show will go on till afternoon,” Ishani said while we walked to the car.

    We both sat in the car, and I drove it. Ishani was giving me the direction. In fifteen minutes, we came to another Grandpa’s farmhouse. Ishani got down and opened the gate. I drove the car inside the farm. She closed the gate and sat in the car. We drove for about 500 meters.

    I found a small farmhouse covered with coffee plantations. There was a bike parked in front of the farmhouse. I parked the car, and we both got out. Ishani asked me to be silent, and we both entered the house from the backdoor. It was not locked.

    Ishani took me inside, and I saw an old wooden stairs. We both climbed up the stairs. We were in the attic which was covered with thick wooden planks with gaps in between. Ishani kneeled on the wooden planks and peeped down through the wooden planks gap.

    I heard faint voices from below, and it was a male and a female. They were speaking as if they thought they were alone in the old farmhouse. Ishan turned back at me and asked me to peep through the gaps in the wooden planks. I kneeled beside her and peeped inside.

    I was shocked to see Swapna Aunty’s son Ajay inside the room with a girl. He was a twin brother of my buddy Rohit. Ajay was sitting on the edge of the bed with his feet down, and the girl was kneeling before his legs. Ajay’s cock was out of his pants. The girl was holding and fondling it gently.

    So the girl must be Shivani, I thought. Shivani was dressed in blue jeans and a white T-shirt, while Ajay’s pants were down at his feet. The amazing thing was about Ajay’s cock. It was a tiny one, about 3 inches and it was flaccid as Shivani toyed with it tenderly.

    “Why are you not getting hard, Ajay? No juice is coming out, too,” Shivani said, jerking Ajay’s cock.

    “Sorry, Shivani. I came yesterday night seeing Grandpa and your Mom having sex,” Ajay said helplessly.

    “My Mom can’t sleep without getting fucked by Grandpa. Where was your mummy? Did she fuck your dad after a long time,” Shivani asked.

    “No, she was busy on the terrace with Nandini, Isha and Rahul. But came down after my dad came. I saw her going to Rahul’s room after my dad slept,” Ajay said, keeping his hands on her head to make her suck his soft cock.

    “So that American boy is fucking your mummy and all the ladies of the house. Did you see him fucking my Mom, Ajay?” Shivani asked him, keeping her lips on the tip of Ajay’s cock.

    “Please suck me, Shivani. I am not able to sleep properly after seeing Rahul fucking my mummy and Ishani daily,” Ajay was begging her.

    “Ok, my poor baby. I will suck and release all your tensions from your Tunne (Cock in Kannada). I haven’t tasted your cum from one month. First, tell me who has got fucked by Rahul. Even I want to meet that bastard,” Shivani said, looking at Ajay.

    “I don’t want to cum in your mouth. First, I want to fuck you, and later you can drink my cum. Now make it hard,” Ajay said, pressing her head down to his cock.

    “Ok, baba. You can fuck me. Now tell me about Rahul while I suck you,” Said Shivani took the cockhead between her lips and began to suck it like a lollipop.

    Ajay closed his eyes as his cousin sister sucked him. Ajay was 19, and Shivani was of my age, around 21. But sex has no boundaries.

    “I think Rahul fucked Isha first in the attic, but I didn’t see. But I saw him fucking my Mom in Grandpa’s room two days back, and later Isha joined them. Your Mom went to the room later, but he was busy fucking my mummy. I think he has fucked Nandini also,” Ajay completed the narration of my sex adventures in my Grandpa’s house.

    But he was half correct. I had thought of him as a naïve but turned out to be a clever guy. Taking her mouth off Ajay’s cock, Shivani asked, “Don’t you get aroused seeing your mummy getting fucked by Rahul, who is of your age. She has big tits and looks so hot and sexy even at forty.”

    “No, but Rohit lusts after her. I love you but don’t mind fucking Isha. She looks sexy when she wears those short skirts,” Ajay said.

    Shivani got agitated and said,” Then go to that skinny bitch. Why did you come with me? All men are alike.”

    “Sorry, I want only you darling. Please suck me,” Ajay said, pulling her down to his cock.

    “Your damn cock is not getting erect. Will it help you if I show you my boobs? Let me take off the bra. It’s too tight and hurting me at the back,” Said Shivani. She took her hands inside her T-shirt behind her back. In a few seconds, she pulled out the bra from the shirt.

    She cleverly unhooked the bra and removed it from her shoulders in a few seconds. Smart, very smart girl, I thought. Shivani lifted her T-shirt to her armpits exposing her boobs. Her boobs were much bigger than Isha’s and fair too. Small areolas and tiny nipples were at the tip of her C-cup mounds.

    They looked so delicious, and felt like feasting on those twin beauties. I felt like my pants were being tugged, I turned and saw Ishani trying to remove my pants. I pulled the zipper down. Ishani quickly inserted her hand inside my pants and briefs and pulled out my cock. It was throbbing and seeking attention.

    She ducked under me as I was kneeling on all fours and took my cock in her mouth. It was a calf feeding on a cow’s udder. She sucked me like she wanted to prove me a point. Jealous women, I thought. Below us, Shivani was busy slurping Ajay’s soft cock, trying to get it hard.

    She was deep-throating the 3 inches dick and pulling back with saliva coating the tiny dick. One hand was toying with his balls, and the free hand was tweaking his tiny nipples. She was trying very hard to get Ajay erect, and I knew I was a good cock sucker. I wondered how she would take my 8 inches.

    Anyway, I knew I would come to know in a few minutes. I wanted to see her face-to-face and see her reaction. Both my girl and Ajay’s girl were busy giving us wonderful blowjob. The difference was Ishani was struggling to take mine down her throat. Shivani was sucking with a frown on her face.

    Bending his body over Shivani’s head, he groped both her boobs hiding the twin beauties from my gaze. He thrust his crotch into Asha’s face. I knew he was trying to mouth fuck her. Shivani couldn’t move away as he was hovering over her blocking her.

    Ajay made a grunting sound and shouted, “I…I am cumming Shivani.” The poor girl didn’t have any choice rather than swallowing Ajay’s shooting cum down her throat. A few seconds later, Ajay fell back on the bed, taking his cock from Asha’s mouth.

    It was shimmering with his cum and Shivani’s saliva. Shivani sat on the floor, staring at her boyfriend recovering from the orgasm, forgetting about her. “What is this, Ajay? You said you wanted to fuck, but it came into my mouth so quickly. What should I do now?” Shivani said, groaning.

    “Give me a break, Shivani. I will suck and finger you till you cum. Ok,” Ajay said. Shivani got up, unhooked her pants and pulled them down to her knees along with the panties. I couldn’t see her pussy, but her buttocks were fuller. I wondered if she would be good if I took her in doggy style.

    She got on the bed and sat on Ajay’s chest, straddling him, keeping her crotch close to his mouth. I knew she was roused, and poor Ajay wouldn’t be able to satisfy her. It’s better to strike when the iron is hot. I got up, taking my cock of Ishani’s mouth.  She looked unhappy and asked me silently, “What?”

    “Come, we will go down and meet Shivani,” I said loudly. I wanted the young couple to hear my voice and know about our presence. Ishani and I got down the wooden stairs and entered the room. Shivani had already pulled her pants up, and the T-shirt was down, covering her modesty.

    I knew she was alarmed hearing my voice from the attic. But Ajay was still lying on the bed with his pants down. He got up and pulled his pants up seeing me and Ishani entering the room. “So you are my American cousin. I am Shivani. How are you, Rahul?” Shivani said, extending her right hand.

    “Pleasure meeting you, Shivani,” I said, taking her hand in mine and giving a firm handshake. Shivani was staring down at my cock. It was still out of my pants courtesy of Ishani and I was waving at her shamelessly.

    “Looks like your little brother, too, wants my handshake,” said Shivani holding my cock in her free left hand and shaking it along with my right hand.

    I wondered at the girl’s guts to grope my cock without any shame. I looked down at her crotch and saw the pants still unhooked. Boldly I inserted my free left hand inside her pants, through her panties waistband and cupped her pussy mound with my hand.

    I felt her pubic hair pressing against my palm. Both our right hands were giving handshakes and our left hands were groping each other’s crotches. “Nice to meet you finally, Shivani,” I said, sliding my middle finger up and down her slit, which was wet, no doubt.

    “Wow…wow…easy…take it easy brother. Now I know why my Aunts and cousins fell for you. Tell me honestly, did you fuck my Mom too?” Shivani asked me with sarcasm in her tone.

    “No, not fully, perhaps. My little brother went inside your Mom’s dense forest and tasted her twice. I want to take both mother and daughter in a threesome. So I waited for you to arrive,” Saying I inserted my middle finger inside her and felt the moistness in her pussy.

    Shivani winced a bit when I finger fucked her but regained her posture. She said, “The American stud has fucked my Mom. What makes you think that I will allow you to fuck me? My Mom might agree as she is tired of my lousy dad, and Grandpa’s monster is too big for her to handle.”

    “Don’t underestimate your Mom, Shivani. I have seen her taking Grandpa’s 12 inches comfortably. Actually, I was thinking of asking Rohit to join me so that we both can fuck Mamata Aunty in her pussy and ass simultaneously,” I said, pushing my finger deep inside her.

    “Bastard, I will kill both of you if you do that with my mom,” Shivani growled in anger and pulled my cock as if to hurt me.

    “Cool, sister. I was joking. Let’s begin on a good note, not quarrelling like kids,” I said, pulling my hand out of her pants. Shivani, too followed suit and released my cock out of her firm grip. I licked my finger and said,” You taste good.”

    Asha, too, licked her palm, which was sticky with my pre-cum and said, “You are not bad either.”

    “Why don’t you taste it directly from the source,” I said, showing my cock.

    “I am not in a mood now, maybe later. Your girlfriend is already jealous of me,” Shivani said, looking at Ishani.

    “Do you mind, Isha?” I asked Ishani.

    “Why should I? It’s your cock and her pussy. It’s a free country, and everyone is free to suck and fuck anyone,” Ishani said and sat on the bed beside Ajay. She began fondling Ajay’s sleeping cock, trying to arouse it.

    “Now, what do you say,” I said to Shivani, showing her friend’s cock being jerked by Ishani.

    “What the hell. Let me see how good my American cousin is,” Said Shivani pushed her pants and panties down her round full buttocks exposing her hairy pussy. She was hairy like her mother, Mamata Aunty. The hair looked sticky, and I knew she was aroused and dripping.

    She held my cock in her right hand, pulling me towards her rubbed my cockhead up and down her wet pussy slit. While she toyed with my cock, I lifted her T-shirt, baring her breasts, which looked bigger in close-up and without any sag.

    Areolas were small, light brownish and nipples in the epicentre of the gorgeous breasts. I looked into Shivani’s eyes for her permission. She nodded, giving her approval. I felt that my cockhead was lodged between her pussy lips and knew she was desperate for a fuck.

    I cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples. My fingers were testing her breast’s firmness and found them a bit soft, unlike Ishani’s. Sexually active girl, I thought.

    “You are no different from our boys, Rahul. First, they want to press tits, then want a blowjob even if a girl is not interested, and finally, fuck. You don’t care if the girl is satisfied or not. So what do you want from me now? A blowjob?” Shivani said, tugging my cock.

    “I don’t mind if you want to suck my cock. I know you are a good sucker and love cum too. For a change, I will eat you and see how you taste,” I said pushing Shivani on the bed. Shivani was taken aback when I pushed her. She fell beside Ishani, who was jerking Ajay’s dick and staring at us.

    Holding Shivani’s pants at the bottom, I pulled them out from her feet along with her panties and threw them on the bed. She removed the T-shirt over the head, threw it next to her pants and was stark nude. Her stiff breasts danced as she removed her T-shirt.

    She looked hot and sexy like Ishani had described earlier. Placing her feet on the bed, Shivani folded her legs and spread them wide. Her hairy pussy lips opened up, showing the pinkish inners. I got between Shivani’s legs, placed my right hand on her mound and rubbed it, feeling her wetness.

    My fingers and palms got sticky with her juices. I hate to eat a hairy pussy, I may swallow some loose hairs, but I didn’t say so as it may antagonize Shivani. “Look how your cousin is offering her pussy. You tortured me for one whole day to show me your pussy,” I said to Ishani.

    Ishani glared at me and started removing her shirt buttons. Once the shirt was opened, she pushed the flaps aside and turned her back to Ajay, indicating him to unhook her bra. Ajay, with fumbling hands, tried to unhook it and was successful on the third attempt.

    Ishani removed the bra keeping the shirt on, exposing her B-cup tits. Holding the tit in her free left hand, she placed the pointy nipple on Ajay’s lips and said, “Suck me while I get you erect so that you can fuck me or your girlfriend.” I knew Ishani was doing it deliberately to make me feel jealous.

    I knew how to cool her. But first, I wanted to feast on the young horny Shivani who was lying before me, waiting for me to suck her.

    “Open your lips, Shivani,” I said.

    “Arre yaar. Can’t you use your fingers and open me up? Ok, come on, let me see how good you are,” said Shivani brought her hands down and opened her pussy lips showing me her complete vagina. I saw the clit at the top, a bit down her piss hole.

    Then her love hole where my cock was going to enter and make her mine. Kneeling, I brought my face close to her lips and inhaled her pussy aroma. It was a bit strong as she was dripping heavily. Stretching my tongue out, I dipped it in her love hole, tasting her for the first time.

    She tasted a bit salty and bitter, and I felt her hands gripping my hair while my tongue moved deep inside her. My right hand found her clit straight away and went for the kill. Tweaking her clit bud with my fingers, I dug my tongue deep into her tongue fucking her.

    Shivani’s buttocks rose off the bed, trying to fuck my tongue back. My free left moved upwards, caressed both her breasts, fiddling the nipples and trying to get her ready for the fuck. If she obliges or else anyway, Ishani was here to pacify my throbbing cock.

    “More. I want your tongue more inside me. Suck my clit, Rahul,” Shivani screamed while I tongue fucked her. As she wanted, my lips moved up, caught her clit and began sucking it like a nipple. My chin was at her love hole and was getting drenched by her dripping juices.

    My left hand had taken possession of one breast and was testing its firmness. “Fucker, my pussy is feeling empty. Push your fingers inside and fuck me. Don’t stop sucking my clit. Make it quick. I am about to cum, Rahul,” Shivani said, gripping my hair tightly.

    The horny slut is about to cum, I thought. I pushed my middle and forefinger inside her. Spreading her pussy wide, both my fingers were moving all around her sloppy pussy, feeling her wetness and getting drenched with her cum.

    “I…I am coming. Oh…Oh..fuck…fuck me with your fingers and suck my clit hard,” Shivani was pleading. I began to move my fingers in and out of her cum messy pussy, sucking her clit, sometimes biting it too. Shivani’s buttocks were high up in the air.

    Her feet were firmly placed on the bed, making it easy for me to attack her horny pussy. She was pushing my face to her mound, gripping my hair, and my face was sticky with her cum juices.

    “OMG. I am cumming,” Saying Shivani pushed her mound to my face and slumped her ass down on the bed. I could feel her body trembling as she was experiencing her orgasm and stayed still. My fingers were drenched with her cum, keeping both my fingers inside her, idly licking her clit.

    I allowed Shivani to recover. I was looking up at Shivani, who stared at me with a smile on her lips. I pulled out my fingers from her, sat beside her and licked them. Her face was sweaty. I removed my shirt and wiped her face.

    Shivani holding my cock, which had softened up a bit, said, “You were good, no, excellent pussy eater, I should say. Do you want me to return the favour now?” Shivani asked me, hinting at giving me a blowjob.

    “I don’t want to end up cumming in your mouth. I need a fresh tight pussy now,” I said, hinting at her and indirectly inviting for sex.

    “I know my pussy is not fresh like Isha. My boyfriends were small compared to you, so that it may feel a bit tight for your thick dick. Only if Isha agrees, as I don’t want any competition,” Shivani said, looking at Ishani for her approval. Ishani looked at her cousin and then at me.

    Seeing my cock getting hard in Shivani’s hand, Ishani said, “I brought Rahul here to fuck you, Shivani. Anyway, we are having a wild fuck-fest in the night. You can enjoy with my boyfriend. I will try to enjoy your boyfriend if he gets hard enough to fuck me. I want to see and feel that tiny dick moving in and out of me. We will compare them after we are finished with them. Rahul, go fuck this horny bitch and tear her apart.”

    Continued in the next part.

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  • Humshakal – Part 5

    Ab aage-

    Zoha baar-baar peeche ki aur sarak rahi thi, aur main usko baar-baar pakad ke paas laata, aur fir uski chut ko bajane lagta.

    Main fir Zoha ko bed se utha kar apni godi mein le liya, aur usne apne hath mere gale mein daal liye. Fir main ek baar aur lund uski chut mein daal diya, aur uske chootad pakad ke uchalne laga.

    Uske boobs meri chhaati mein chipak gaye the, aur ab chut bhi khul gayi thi. To wo pairon ko meri kamar mein baandh li, aur uchal-uchal kar lund chut mein lene lagi. Wo lund par baithti, fir upar hoti, aur fir baithti lund par. Wo is baar jaise hi lund par baithne wali thi, maine ek ungli uske gaand ke neeche laga di. Fir wo jaise hi baithi, lund chut mein gaya, aur gaand mein ungli gayi.

    Zoha fir rone ke jaisa muh karke aahh ahhh karne lagi, aur ruk gayi. To maine wo ungli jo gaand mein dali thi, baahar karke Zoha ke muh mein daal di. Main fir se usko uchaal-uchaal kar chodne laga. Is beech Zoha 3 baar jhad chuki thi.

    Fir wo boli: Main jhad rahi hu.

    To main usko jhadne nahi diya, aur usko bed par patak diya. Fir uske muh mein lund daal kar chodne laga. Kuch der mein mujhe bhi laga ki main jhadne wala tha, to maine uske muh ko chhodh kar Naaz ko apni baahon mein le liya. Fir maine paas mein rakhi paani ki bottle ke sath ek sex tablet khaa li, aur ab main poori raat dono ko aur ache se bajane wala tha.

    Naaz ko main kiss karne laga aur fir uske neeche aa kar chut ko fir se chaatne laga. Ab uske dono pairon ko fir uske upar mod diya. Uske chehre ke paas ho gaye the uske pair, aur main Zoha ko bola ki Naaz ke pairon ko ache se pakad le.

    Zoha ne Naaz ke pairon ko pakad kar rakha. Idhar Naaz ki chut aur gaand ke chhed poori tarah se khul kar upar ki aur aa gaye. Main uski chut ko fir chaatne laga, aur uski gaand ke chhed ko bhi chaatne laga. Naaz ko ye sab mast kar raha tha, aur is sukoon se uski aankhen band hone lagi.

    Main fir Zoha ke paas gaya, aur Zoha ne mere lund par kiss karke thoda thook gira diya. Fir maine Naaz ki chhoti si chut par apna lund laga kar ek dhakka lagaya, ki Naaz ki cheekh nikli-

    Naaz: Nahi, aaj nahi, bahut dard hoga. Aap kal kar lena, aaj rehne do. Main didi ke jaisa nahi seh sakungi.

    Fir maine ek aur jhatka maara, aur lund aadha andar chala gaya. Lund ab tablet ke asar se aur mota aur kathor hone laga tha. Main fir dheere-dheere lund ko aage-peeche karne laga, aur chodne laga. Naaz ki chut paani chhodh rahi thi,baur chut par chiknayi aa gayi thi. Is kaaran ab lund chut mein aasani se andar-baahar hone laga, aur main jhatke de-de kar usko chodne laga.

    Maine lund ko fir baahar nikala aur Naaz ke muh mein de kar chuswane laga. Jo chut ki malayi lund par lagi hui thi, wo sab wo chat kar saaf ki, aur fir se maine chut mein ek hi baar mein lund daal diya. Wo fir se dard se tadap si gayi. Main ab fir neeche let gaya, aur Zoha ko lund ke upar bitha liya, aur chodne laga. Sath hi Naaz ko apne muh mein bitha kar uski chut chaatne laga.

    Naaz ki chut ruk hi nahi rahi thi, aur wo lagataar paani chhodh rahi thi. Dono behne chudakkad nikli, aur main unka shauhar jo unhe aaj chod-chod kar langdi banane wala tha. Zoha zor-zor se apne chootadon ko uchaal kar lund par koodne lagi, aur aahhhh hhhhh maza aa gaya bolne lagi.

    Zoha: Ahhh yes, I’m cumming.

    Aur wo fir jhad gayi. Uske baad wo lund se neeche utar kar bed par let gayi. Main fir Naaz ko lund par bitha kar uchaalne laga, aur uski chut ko mera lund fir cheerta hua chodne laga. Wo bhi thodi takleef mein zaroor thi, par chudai ki masti mein doob jana chaahti thi.

    Main dono meri nayi begum ko chod raha tha, aur ek alag sanskriti aur dharam ka maza le raha tha. Mujhe ab ye sanskriti apni hi cousin se nikaah wali bahut achi lagi. Aur shayad apni jaan-pehchan mein shaadi ho to ye faida hai ki kon kaisa hai ye pata rehta hai. Mujhe mann hua ki main ab hamesha ke liye hi in logon ka ho jaunga.

    Meri aur Naaz ki chudai chal rahi thi, aur Naaz bhi jhad gayi, aur nidhaal ho kar bed par let gayi. Jaise hi Naaz ulti bed par leti, main uske chootadon ko dekhta hi reh gaya. Gol-gol chootadon ko main dekhte hi uske peeche muh ghusa kar uski gaand ko chaatne laga. Fir ek ungli mein thook lagayi, aur gaand ke chhed mein aahista se ghusa diya.

    Main aahista-aahista gaand kholne laga, aur uske chootadon par thappad maarne laga. Fir apna lund dono chootadon ke beech rakh kar ghisne laga. Uske mulayam chootad mere lund ko bahut maza de rahe the, aur main uske dono boobs ko pakad kar nichodhne laga.

    Naaz ke dono boobs ko main hatho se daba raha tha, aur lund gaand mein ghis raha tha. Sath hi uske kaan ko apne muh mein lekar choosne laga. Naaz ye sab se fir paani-paani hone lagi, aur uski chut fir paani chhodhne lagi. Maine ye sahi mauka dekha, aur lund ko thoda adjust karke uski gaand ki chhed par laga kar zor ka dhakka lagaya.

    Naaz: Ammi bachao! Ye kahan main fass gayi. Aap hatto mere upar se.

    Aur wo wahan se uthne ki koshish mein thi, ki maine ek aur zor ka dhakka lagaya, aur gaand mein kuch aur lund andar chala gaya. Uski aankhon mein aansu the, aur wo saans bhi nahi le paa rahi thi, aisi haalat ho gayi thi uski. Maine usko neeche bed par dabaya, aur dhakke lagana shuru kiya. Ab lund jo gaand mein fassa hua tha, wo bhi andar-baahar hone laga, aur mujhe ab sukoon aane laga ek 19 saal ki gaand maarne ka.

    Naaz ne apne ko aur gaand ko dheeli chhodh diya, aur main ab khul kar Naaz ki gaand baja raha tha. Naaz kuch nahi boli, bas wo roti rahi kyunki uski gaand fatt chuki thi, aur lund baahar karke dekha to wo laal ho chuki thi. Main Naaz ko chhodh kar Zoha ko doggy position mein kiya, aur uski chut ko chodne laga. Kuch 8 minutes chut chodne ke baad Zoha ki gaand mein lund daal diya, aur Zoha ne Naaz se bhi zyada zor se cheekh nikali, aur main uski kamar pakad kar usko chodne laga.

    15 minutes tak Zoha ki gaand chod kar main bhi ab jhadne wala tha. To maine dono behno ke upar hi apni malayi chhodhi, aur fir unke beech mein aa kar let gaya. Dono behne Zoha aur Naaz ne apni taange mere upar daal di, aur sone lagi. Hum subha uthe, aur kapde pehne, aur baahar gaye to wahan Ambika khala baithi hui thi, aur hum logon ko aata dekh wo muskurane lagi.

    Fir jab unhone apni dono betiyon ko dekha ki dono betiyan taange chaudi karke chal rahi thi, aur langdaate hue aa rahi thi, to unki muskan unke chehre se gayab ho gayi thi. Ambika khala ne apni bahu Noor se kaha ki jao aur garam paani karo, aur ek alag se garam paani mein namak daal dena.

    Noor ne paas aa kar poocha ki namak paani kyun? To khala ne kaha ki dekho ye dono ki kya haalat hui hai. Inki ab chut par sek karna padega. Ab wahan khala aur main hi the, to khala ne kaha-

    Khala: Itni berehmi se to na karte. Bechari dono ki kya haalat hui hai dekho.

    Maine kaha: Bhool meri nahi aapki hai. Jo aapko karna tha, wo aapki beti ko karna pada. Agar aap maan jati to main un logon ko peeche se nahi karta.

    Fir main apne room mein gaya aur wahan Noor garam paani le aayi.

    Maine usko kaha: Ab nehla bhi do.

    Wo hass ke jaane lagi to maine usko pakad kar kiss kar diya, aur apna lund ki uske hath se muth marwayi. Ye silsila aise hi chalta raha, aur fir dono behne pregnant ho gayi. Main fir ab Ambika khala ko bola-

    Main: Aapki dono betiyan to pregnant hai. Ab main kya karu?

    To wo Nazia ke liye boli. Par main bol diya-

    Main: Nazia mujhe pasand nahi. Zoha aur Naaz ke aage sab bekaar hai.

    Maine kaha: Aap ek kaam to kar hi sakti ho. Aap mere lund ko hila do, aur mujhe satisfaction dedo.

    Khala ne kuch socha aur wo maan gayi. Fir apne room mein le jaa kar meri pant khol kar lund hath mein li aur boli-

    Khala: Wow, itna bada!

    Maine kaha: Isiliye to aapki beti le nahi paati hai. Aur aap dekho kaise fool gaya hai lund aapke hath lagte hi.

    Wo lund ko upar-neeche karke hilane lagi, aur fir main unke chehre ko pakad kar lund unke muh mein daal diya. Ab main unke muh ko chodne laga. Wo 5 minutes ki muh chudai ke baad aankhen nikaal kar mujhe dekhne lagi aur hasne lagi. Fir unhone khud kaha ki aaj wo bahut khush thi, ki unki beti pregnant thi aur bachhe ko janam degi. Aur is khushi mein wo aaj apne aap ko mere hawale kar rahi thi.

    Main unki godi mein let gaya, aur bola: Aaj mujhe aap pyar karo. Maine aapki beti ko aaj tak sirf chod kar apni hawas hi mitayi hai. Par mujhe aaj hawas nahi pyar chahiye.

    Wo apne ek boob ko baahar nikaal kar mere muh mein daal kar boli: Aahh pee lo aaj, aapko jo main aaj tak de nahi payi, wo deti hu aaj main aapko.

    Main unke mote boob ko choosne laga, aur unka pink nipple ek inch se bhi zyada tha. Main unhe choose jaa raha tha.

    Unke boobs hi aaj mera kaam tamaam kar rahe the. Main bahut muskil se apne aap ko jhadne se rok raha tha. Ek to main unke boobs choos raha tha, aur wo lund ko itni experienced ke jaise hila rahi thi, ki rok paana muskil hote jaa raha tha.

    Aaj mujhe pata chala ki anubhav kise kehte hai, aur kyun ladke bhabhi aur aunty ke peeche lage rehte hai. Jo baat married aur experienced mein hoti hai, wo ladki aur kacchi kali mein kaha.

    Aakhir main unke hath mein hi jhad gaya, aur wo meri malayi ko apne hath mein le kar chaat gayi, aur fir apni jeebh nikaal kar lund ko saaf kiya.

    Khala boli: Aap to itne mein hi jhad gaye.

    Main bola: Apni dream girl ki baahon mein aakhir kab tak tik paata main?

    Raat ko main khala ko bola ki unke sath sona tha mujhe, to wo maan gayi. Fir main jab room mein gaya, to wo sirf ek nighty pehne hue thi. Maine andar jaate hi unko peeche se hug kar liya, aur zor se unke boobs ko daba diya.

    Wo peeche ho kar mujhe gale laga li, aur bed par baith kar hum dono kiss karne lage. Wo mere lund ko pant se baahar karke muth maarne lagi. Fir maine unki nighty kholi, aur dekha ki wo bilkul nangi thi, aur muskura rahi thi.

    Main kuch bolta usse pehle Ambika khala boli ki unko pata tha ki aaj sab kuch hoga. Isliye wo andar kuch nahi pehni thi. Fir wo mere lund ko boobs ke beech lekar boob fuck karwane lagi. Kuch hi der mein wo pair faila kar bed par let gayi, aur maine unke pairon ke beech aa kar unki chut mein halka sa kiss kiya. Fir main apna lund unki chut mein daal kar chodne laga.

    Ambika khala: Aaahhh haa, aise hi aahhhh. Bahut din baad lund mila hai aahhh ufffff aahh. Haa aur hilao, chodo mujhe.

    Main unko chodne laga: Aaah meri jaan, aaj finally aapki chut mein mera lund aa hi gaya. Aahhhh kya tight chut hai aaj bhi aapki aaahh, maza aa raha hai.

    Ambika khala: Aahhh, ab aur tez karo. Zor-zor chodo aahhhh aahhhhh ha aise hi chut ki khujli mita do. Haa maza aa raha hai, chut mein lund ki ghisayi maza de rahi hai aahhh oh yesssss. Haa aise hi, lund meri chut ki bindu mein lag raha hai haaa, aur chodo aaahhh aaahh Firoz aaahhh ahhhh yessss. Ahh, fuck! I’m cumming!

    Aur iske sath hum dono ek sath jhad gaye, aur bedsheet mein hum dono ka paani tapakne laga. Main apni khala ko chod kar aaj jannat mein aa gaya tha.

    Uske baad khala ki gaand bhi maari aur unko bathroom sex ka maza bhi diya. Fir main wapas apne ghar Nazia ke paas chala gaya, aur ab Nazia ko khoob pyar karne laga. Main ab ye parivar ko apna samajhne laga hu aur apni zimmedari pehle parivar ki bhi utha raha hu.

    Aur iske sath ye kahani yaha khatam hoti hai. Aap sab maza le aur ladkiyan chut mein ungli kare, aur ladke apna lund hilate rehna.

    The end.

     

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  • My Grandpa’s House – Part 7 (Cum Lover Shivani – Part 2)

    “Your girlfriend has given you the green signal. Hop on and bang me, Rahul,” Shivani invited me with open arms. I moved over Shivani’s teen body, crushing her breasts with my chest. My cock was struggling between our abdomens. I kissed her on the lips.

    She kissed me back and both our eyes were trying to gauge each other’s reactions. Tongues were duelling, exploring each other’s mouth and sucking each other’s saliva.  Shivani signalled me to take her while we both kissed lustily.

    She was horny and eager to get her pussy filled up. I went into action mode from foreplay mode. Resting my hands on the bed beside her arms, I raised my hips. My cock, which was suffocating, got free. It was poking at her hairy bush, eager to invade a fresh teenage pussy.

    I tried to push it in her but was missing the target and not able to find her opening. I signalled her with my eyes, asking her to help me out. In a jiffy, Shivani caught my cock in her hand, positioning it at her hole.  She winked at me, indicating me to enter and explore her teenage pussy.

    We both were still kissing like lovers in heat, breathing in each other’s mouths. I lowered my hips down slowly. My cock entered her warm tight tunnel inch by inch. The bitch was tighter than I expected, and I knew she was not being fucked properly.

    Maybe her only conquest was Ajay 4 inch dick. Luckily, I didn’t penetrate her in one thrust, as I would have harmed her in the process. Shivani took her hand from my cock, allowing it to go deeper in her. I enjoyed the tightness, wetness and warmth of her pussy as I sank in her inch by inch.

    We still had our lips locked. Shivani’s eyes were watery as she took all of my 8 inches inside her slowly, inch by inch. I saw she was struggling to take me inside her and was in a lot of pain. She heaved a sigh of relief when I was finally in her.

    Both our pubic hairs mashed against each other as the head hit her bottom, and she took a deep breath. “This is not fair. We didn’t see your cock drilling her,” We heard Ishani saying.

    Shivani and I took our lips off and looked at the other couple. Ishani was jerking Ajay’s cock, which was still soft. He was sucking her tits, idly biting her pointy nipple and staring at us. Ishani offered the other tit to Ajay to suck, which he sucked into his mouth.

    She said, “This damn dick of your boyfriend is hopeless. I don’t know how you were enjoying with him all these years. My finger is better than his dick, Shivani.”

    “He is a harmless guy, Isha. He fucks like a rabbit when he is hard and cums in a minute. The good thing about him is that he does what all I ask him and sucks pussy well. I have taught him how to please a girl with mouth and fingers. I admit Rahul is much better at eating pussy. Why don’t you try 69 position and allow him to suck you when you are sucking him? He eats pussy nicely when he is getting a good blowjob,” Shivani said to her cousin sister.

    “Yeah, I will try. Rahul, move your ass up so that we can get your cock buried in her,” Ishani said, pulling Ajay on top of her in the 69 position. I raised my upper body, showing the union of me and Shivani at our genitals. I said, “Are you satisfied, Isha?” I asked Ishani.

    Ishani’s eyes lit up, seeing Shivani’s pussy lips stretched outwards, my thick cock embedded in her. Seeing Ajay’s cock hovering over her face, she pulled it close to her lips.

    She said, “Pound that bitch so hard that her screams should be heard by her mom, who is the house fucking Grandpa. Tonight You should fuck Mamata Aunty in front of this bitch and ask her to lick your cum from her mom’s pussy.”

    Shivani, in a fit of anger, said, “Before that, I will make you suck your boyfriend’s cum from my pussy after he shoots in me, bitch.”

    “No chance. I am going to get this tiny dick of your friend’s hard, fuck him till he cums in me, and you will have to clean my pussy slut. My Rahul will take much longer than Ajay to come, stupid girl,” Ishani said, laughing at her cousin sister.

    “Yeah, I will clean you only if Ajay gets erect, fucks and cum in you. We will see whose pussy will be filled first. If it’s mine, you will have to clean me up, or I will suck Ajay’s cum from you,” Shivani said and signalled me to start fucking.

    Ishani didn’t bother to answer Shivani, took Ajay’s cock in her mouth and started sucking it, hoping to get it hard enough to fuck her. The cousin sisters were at war now. They were eager to get their pussies filled up quickly so that the loser would have to clean them up.

    I didn’t want to be a pawn between warring sisters. I felt my cock being gripped by Shivani’s pussy muscles begging me to fuck. Pulling out my cock to the head, I rammed inside her in one stroke, going deep inside her without giving her any warning.

    “Mummy! What the Fuck! Son of a bitch!” Shivani shouted as my thick cock stretching wide her pussy lips and going in deep in her and hitting her cervix. I knew that my cock was the first to dig deep and explore the unconquered depths of her tight channel.

    I didn’t bother to stop drilling her, hearing her screams. I went in with more gusto and force, trying to prove a point to Shivani. She asked for it and I was giving it to her in my way. Her breasts were swaying wildly as I moved in and out of her rapidly, using all my energy.

    At first, she tried to lift her ass, trying to fuck me back. But she couldn’t. My downward thrusts were so forceful, not allowing her to move her ass off the bed even an inch up. Shivani kept staring at me with open, wide eyes. Her hands gripped the bedsheet tightly, her body lying still.

    I pounded her mercilessly for about ten minutes. I was perspiring and sweating a lot. I hammered Shivani’s hapless pussy non-stop. Seeing this, Shivani took Ishani’s shirt, which was by her side, and wiped my face and chest. She wiped the sweat from her face and chest, too.

    Ishani’s thin shirt material got wet from both our sweat. I saw Ishani looking at her cousin being fucked savagely and idly sucking Ajay’s dick. Ajay had his face buried between Ishani’s thighs. He was busy slurping her pussy, not bothering to see if his girlfriend was ok or not getting pounded and screaming.

    The missionary position was getting monotonous. I pulled my cock out to change the position. Shivani had creamed twice, getting my cock fully lubricated. I fucked her for the past ten minutes. She sighed, getting some relief from my poundings and tried to get up.

    But I pushed her back on the bed and turned her around so that she was lying flat on her belly. “I thought you were tired. So what next, Rahul?” Shivani asked, turning back. Instead of answering her, I held her hips and lifted her buttocks high up in the air, trying to get her in a doggy position.

    Shivani understood what I wanted, rested her elbows and knees on the bed and kneeled in perfect doggy style. Lining my cock at her upturned pussy, I rubbed the head along her wet slit a few times. I saw the wrinkled ass hole winking and inviting me.

    I was not much of an ass hole lover, so didn’t take my cock up to the ass hole.

    “Ajay, come here. Shivani will suck and get you hard. Isha, you can watch your sister spit roasted from both ends from the vintage point. Maybe you can help her a bit,” I said, pushing my cock in. The head got lodged in, spreading her thick pussy lips.

    “Oh no. I don’t think I can suck Ajay if you keep on banging me like you did just now,” Shivani said, turning back.

    “Don’t worry. I know you can. You know the tricks on how to get your boyfriend hard. See how Isha is feeling desperate. If Ajay can’t fuck her, then I will have to go and help her,” I said, trying to pull my cock out.

    “No…no. Don’t take it out and leave me midway. I will somehow manage to get Ajay hard. You concentrate on fucking me. I have never been filled up like this. I want to see how I can withstand you and how long you can go on,” Shivani said and pulled Ajay towards her.

    Ajay got off Ishani and kneeled before Shivani, keeping his tiny cock on her lips. He was hoping to get a blowjob from his lover cum sister. Shivani took his cock in her mouth and sucked it a few times. It was difficult for her to suck as she was resting her hands on the bed.

    She had to give a hands-free blowjob to her boyfriend, and my hammering was not allowing her. Taking the cock out of her mouth, turning back, Shivani said,” Go slow on me till I get Ajay hard. You can fuck me as you like later.”

    I gave a rough push, and my cock went in smoothly, unlike last time. She had creamed just now and was well lubricated. Shivani’s body jerked forwards due to my thrust, and her mouth swallowed Ajay’s tiny dick. I started moving my cock in and out of her making her body lunge forwards.

    It was making it difficult for her to suck Ajay properly. The cock was slipping out of her mouth, and she was having a hard time taking it back in again. Seeing Shivani struggling to suck Ajay, Ishani went and kneeled behind Ajay. She held Ajay’s cock at the base with two fingers.

    She was trying to insert it back into Shivani’s mouth, as it slipped out. Her free hand was gripping Ajay’s balls, trying to arouse him quickly. She was crushing her tiny tits on Ajay’s buttocks, trying to push his cock deep into Shivani’s mouth.

    My nerdy and naïve cousin sister had become a pro now in just a few days. I was enjoying Shivani’s round, fuller buttocks. They were giving me good cushioning as I went deep into her from behind. Shivani was spit-roasted from both ends for about five minutes.

    She didn’t complain like she did last time when I took her in missionary. I had gripped her hanging breasts and fucked her like a dog in heat. She had literally become a bitch to me. I thoroughly enjoyed fucking her teenage body.

    Suddenly Shivani fell flat on the bed, taking out my cock from the warm confines of her tight pussy. Ajay’s cock also was hanging in the air, and to my surprise, it was a bit hard and erect.

    “He is erect and all yours Isha. Don’t allow him on top of you. He will cum quickly. You ride him, and he will stay erect for a few minutes,” Shivani said, gasping and taking deep breaths.

    Ishani pushed Ajay onto the bed and got on top of him, straddling him. Holding his 4 inches erect cock, Ishani raised her ass, pointing the head at her opening dropped her weight down, swallowing his tiny dick without much effort. I saw Shivani’s round buttocks inviting me back.

    I nudged her to spread her legs wide, which she did, but didn’t look back at me. Holding my cock, placing it between her ass cheeks, I tried to penetrate her.

    “OMG, no, Stop,” Shivani shouted.

    “What happened?” I asked in concern.

    “Are you trying to fuck me in my back hole fucker,” Shivani hissed at me.

    “Oops, sorry. I didn’t mean to fuck you there. I couldn’t see your pussy. I was trying to find your hole. Get up and stay in position so I can see where I am going in,” I said trying to lift her.

    “Hold on, guys. She has to clean my pussy. Ajay just came inside me,” Ishani said, getting off Ajay’s thighs.

    Shivani and I looked at the other couple. Ishani had got off Ajay and came to Shivani’s front, keeping her filled-up pussy near Shivani’s mouth. Shivani and I saw Ishani’s pussy lips smeared with cum, and Shivani made a face.

    “What. So quickly. He didn’t fuck you even for a minute. He used to fuck me for almost 3-4 minutes,” Shivani said, giving an angry look to her boyfriend Ajay.

    “Well, I won the war before it got started. Now keep your promise and suck me clean bitch,” Ishani said and sat close to Shivani’s face so that her lips her grazing her trimmed pussy. I saw a few drops of Ajay’s cum dripping down her thighs from her pussy lips.

    Hesitating, Shivani stretched her tongue out and licked Ajay’s cum from Ishani’s pussy lips and pulled back her mouth. Ishani gripped Shivani’s hair, pulling back her face to her pussy. She said, “I said to clean, not to lick it bitch. Lick your boyfriend’s cum which he deposited inside me.”

    “Ok, stop pulling my hair. You are hurting me. I will clean it thoroughly but on one condition,” Shivani said.

    “What is your condition,” Ishani asked her sister.

    “You will have to clean me up like I do now,” Shivani said, looking up at Ishani. I knew Shivani was bisexual and was eager to get her pussy sucked by her cousin. She had no qualms about sucking Ishani. But she was faking it as she didn’t want to disclose her sexual preferences directly to her sister.

    Ishani was silent for a few seconds and asked her sister, “Yours is hairy. But I don’t mind sucking you. What if Rahul comes inside me? Are to going to clean me up again?”

    Shivani was shocked, she said, “How can he come in you when he is fucking me?”

    “Because he is my buddy and does what I ask him to do. I will ask him to pull out from you when he is about to come. I will be ready to take him inside me,” Ishani said, winking at me.

    “No..no…that’s not fair. You both are treating me and Ajay as sex toys,” Shivani said and was almost in tears.

    “Chill Sis. Rahul will finish in you, and I will suck his cum from your hairy pussy as you like. Now raise your ass so that my boyfriend can fuck you again. Meanwhile, suck me and make sure you lick every drop of your boyfriend’s cum from my pussy.”

    Shivani kneeling, raised her ass, turning back, said,” Fuck me. I will kill you if you don’t cum in me, bastard,” Turning towards Ishani, she said, “Open your pussy properly so that I can dig my tongue deep in you, bitch.”

    I saw Ishani spreading her pussy lips for her sister to suck. I entered Shivani’s well fucked pussy in one stroke, and her face fell forwards on Ishani’s crotch. As Shivani said, Ishani and I were using her like a submissive slut. We both were smiling at each other as we used the bitch from both ends.

    I was pounding Shivani from behind, and her face was being pushed onto Ishani’s crotch, making her eat her. Ishani was holding Shivani’s hair and pressing her head down, not allowing the poor girl to lift her head. She was hammered savagely by me.

    Continued in the next part.

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  • Sluts – Part 3 (Making of 2 Hot & Sexy Sluts)

    8 years ago.

    Saima and Shahina lived with their mother in a slum in Mumbai. Their mother had raised them with great difficulty without a husband. She could not afford their education, but both the girls had turned out to be street-smart.

    Both the girls had worked different small jobs, including working at petrol pumps. There, Saima lost her virginity to a good-for-nothing guy. They worked as cashiers at small shops and as housemaids.  The son of the house owner popped Shahina’s cherry.

    But still, they couldn’t make a stable income. Both had simple phones, though. It was around 1 am when Saima received an sms on her phone. She slowly got up and came out of the house. She was wearing a full-length nighty.

    Just outside the house, her neighbour Maryam was waiting for her. She was the same age as Saima, 20. “Let’s go,” Maryam said.

    Saima: My heart is racing. Are you sure it is safe?

    Maryam: Yes, yes, don’t worry.

    Saima: How many?

    They were walking at a fast pace through the small muddy ground just behind their house. It was dark and silent. They can hear each other’s breath.

    Maryam: 3.

    Saima: What? (She stopped for a second.)

    “Don’t stop here,” Maryam gave her a nudge.

    Saima: Do you know them?

    Maryam: Yes, one of them. Don’t worry, it’s safe.

    They crossed the ground with their feet a little muddy and entered into bushes. Maryam held Saima’s hand and led her deep into bushes where 3 boys were waiting for them.”Money?” Maryam stretched her palm and collected 4k from each.

    She gave half of it to Saima, it was what she earned in the whole month. She kept it in her small pocket of the nighty and zipped it up. Maryam wore a nighty, too, to ease the act. All the boys were in their mid-20s. In a fraction of a moment, their nighties were on the ground.

    Both girls were on their knees, sucking the cocks in and out while the third guy stood there watching them. Maryam then moved to the third guy and took his cock in her mouth. Saima moved to the first guy. After some time, they switched again.

    Saima then stood up. The first guy locked his lips with hers, holding her by her waist and pressing towards himself. The second guy came behind her, kissed her shoulders, pressing his cock against her ass. She extended her hand and held his dick.

    Unlocked her lips with the first guy only to lock them again with the second guy. The third guy held Maryam from behind, kissing her neck while pressing both her boobs. He moved his fingers down and stopped at her clit, and pressed it.“Ahh,” a small sigh left out Maryam’s mouth.

    The first guy then moved to Maryam and kissed her lips while rubbing his cock on her pussy. With a gentle push, he was inside her. He started moving in and out of her slowly. In the next moment, he laid her down on the ground and got on top of her.

    She kept her knees folded by knees to give him wide access. He was fucking her. The second guy had now held Saima against a large tree, fucking her from behind and trying to keep his pace steady. Both girls were letting out low sighs to keep their voices under control in the open.

    In a while, the third guy replaced the second guy and entered Saima in the same position. The second guy replaced the first on Maryam. For the next 45 minutes, each guy rotated themselves. They fucked Maryam and Saima simultaneously until each one of them cum.

    “Was it fun?” Shahina whispered in Saima’s ears as she lay down beside her.

    “What do you mean?” She was startled and looked in her eye.

    “I followed you into the bushes and saw everything,” she said, “How much did you keep in that box?” She asked.

    “6k,” she replied, “promise. It was a one-time thing.” She turned to face her.
    “One of the boys was Rehan. Lives in the next block.”

    Shahina kept her voice low in view of her sleeping mother. She was 50 anyway and a weak but heavy sleeper. They ignored her snoring.

    “How do you know him?” Saima enquired.

    “Maryam had approached me a few days back for him,” Shahina responded.

    “Did he do with you too?” Saima enquired again.

    “About 5 times so far. 10k is kept under the clothes,” she said bluntly.

    “You bitch. Why you didn’t tell me?” Saima asked again.

    “Ssshhhh…Mom is sleeping. I didn’t know how you react, but things are different now.” She explained herself. “But he proposed something else as well,” she continued.

    “What’s that?” Saima enquired in an inquisitive tone.

    “Last time he was fucking me, he said he has contacts with the event management people. They are looking for attractive girls to be waitresses at the event. 2k for a few hours for serving food or managing the food counter,” Shahina explained.

    “But that’s not it. You are aware, right?” Saima exclaimed.

    “I am aware, but that will be up to us. How long are we gonna live in poverty?” Shahina said with a brink of depression.”I don’t know what will happen when Mother knows about it.” She said further.

    “Is that what you are worried about? How do you think she raised us without a father?” Saima replied instantly. “But I am thinking, why Maryam didn’t tell me anything about it? She is attractive enough, why is she not doing it – the waitressing thing.” Saima enquired again.

    “You know how it is with her. Her brother and father. They can eat from her flesh in the dark but won’t let her go out in the sunlight to work decently. She would soon be married,” Shahina explained.

    “Well, good for her if she got married and left this place.” Saima said, “I am tired, sister, feeling sleepy” she said.

    “Oh, yes, yes, you took three anyway,” Shahina teased her.

    2 days later, Saima was buying vegetables in the market. It was evening, about 5 pm, when her phone rang. It was an unknown number. She picked up the call. “Hello!”

    “Hi, Saima. Rehan here. Can you meet me now?” he said.

    “What? No, that was a one-time thing. Please don’t call me for that,” and she hung up the phone. And it rang again in the next second.

    “Don’t hang up…listen…look up on the top,” he said.

    She looked up and searched for something until she spotted 2 hands waving at her from the rooftop. A few buildings away from where she was standing. The other waving hand was of Shahina.

    “Just come on top,” he said and hung up. She walked towards the building and walked up to the 4th floor until she reached the roof top. He was saying something to Shahina, holding her by her waist.

    Shahina was wearing an Indian suit, white and red, with a red dupatta. Saima was wearing an Indian suit as well, full white. She walked up to them. “Whats going on?” She asked. Before answering, he went to his pants pocket, took out 2k and gave it to Saima.

    “What is this for?” She asked again while taking the notes. “It is the commission I took from each of the guys that night.” He said. Saima was shocked and found herself at a loss of words. “Okay, whatever. What are you guys doing here? And why you called me?” She demanded an explanation.

    “Rehan is saying that there is an event planned for next week. He needs our confirmation,” Shahina interrupted. And before she could say anything, he pulled her to him and planted a deep kiss on her lips.

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  • Real Family & True Love- Part 1

    Hiya! Some of my readers know me as Priya or even as ‘Insatiable Priya.’ I’m 39 and take good care of myself through healthy eating and regular exercise. I have two children. My son is 19, and my daughter is on the brink of adulthood. I’m divorced, and my kids live with me.

    They remember their father as someone who hasn’t been part of our lives for years. The divorce settlement was fair—we kept the flat and the villa both mortgage-free.

    My challenge isn’t financial. It’s being horny as hell and feeling the absence of ‘the man of the house’ while living with teenage kids. I’m not very social, so finding someone online feels too impersonal. I’ve been contemplating this for a while.

    I’ve reached a decision that could change my life and our family dynamic. To describe myself, I’m 5’10” with black hair that falls just below my shoulders, accented with some blonde highlights. I don’t consider myself gorgeous or a femme fatale, but I’m conscious of my beauty.

    I wear a 36D bra and still have perky, firm breasts. My stomach is fairly flat (as we moms often call it, the second kid is the ‘Body Destroyer’). I’m fortunate to have slender, muscular legs with shapely thighs that taper down to relatively small feet. Overall, I’d rate myself an 8 out of 10.

    It all started one evening when my daughter Anjana was at a friend’s house, and my son Abhi was home. After dinner, we sat on the couch watching TV. I had rehearsed what I wanted to say to him many times, as it was a difficult topic.

    Me: Abhi, thank you!

    Abhi: For what, Mom?

    Me: For being such a sweetheart all these years. I don’t think I appreciate you enough.

    I kissed him on the forehead, telling him how handsome and mature he’d become and that I was proud of him.

    Abhi: Mom! Thanks, but just get to the point. What’s on your mind?

    Me: See? You just proved my point. You’re very mature and good at reading the room.

    Abhi: Go ahead, just be straightforward.

    Me: Ahem, I’m a bit nervous about this. Not sure how to say it.

    Abhi: Enough with the drama—say it, Mom.

    Me: Okay. You know it’s been tough for me as a single mom. I often feel lonely, especially at night. Would it be okay if you slept next to me sometimes? Before you respond, I know it’s a strange request, so feel free to say no.

    Abhi: Is that it? I’ll admit, it’s a weird ask, but can I ask why?

    Me: Look, I’m not asking you to move into my room. I just sometimes miss having a warm body to cuddle with and the comfort of knowing I’m not alone while I sleep.

    Me: There’s one more thing you should know. I sleep naked as it gets hot and sweaty if I wear anything, and do you think that’s gross or a show stopper?

    Abhi: Gross? No way. Weird? Maybe a little

    Me: You are probably wondering what’s wrong with this old lady, right?

    Abhi: Mom, You are a beautiful woman, don’t let anyone say anything otherwise.

    Me: Abhi, stop, it’s not funny

    Abhi: No, Mom, let me tell you something. I think my friends come here to perv on you under the disguise of meeting me.

    Me: Really? Do they think I’m hot?

    Abhi: Fuck yes! Are you kidding me? You are what we call a Cougar. Anyone my age would kill to have you, Mom?

    Me: Okay, Enough jokes. So is that a Yes?

    Abhi: To be honest, I don’t mind. I know you are my Mom, but sleeping next to a naked woman will make things complicated. You know what I mean.

    Me: Are you referring to having a boner while you are sleeping next to my naked body?

    Abhi: Mom! Why do you have to say it in such a crass manner?

    Me: Honestly, Abhi, I’d be upset if you didn’t get hard.

    Abhi: What?!

    Me: Nothing to be embarrassed, Son. I like it when a Man’s body is against mine, especially when he is hard. If you have a boner, don’t just pull away. I promise you that should not be a problem.

    Me:  One more thing, I’m no cock teaser. If we are going to do this, I will allow you to touch me wherever you want and however you want. I could even provide some relief for the little man.

    Abhi was speechless and fumbling to find words after listening to that. He somehow managed to ask.

    Abhi: Are you suggesting that I can have sex and you will give me a blowjob and a handjob?

    Mom: Yup! I don’t care about what society says. I love you, and if you love me, then we should be able to express our love physically. But remember this: I want you to understand this so that we are clear. Sex is not a prerequisite. I need you nearby.

    Mom: My point is if you want more, then I’m game. You should be aware that this will change the dynamics of the family. I will always be your mother, but in the bedroom, we will be lovers now. This does not mean it’s an exclusive relationship. I still want you to date and have sex with girls your age. I will fuck a man, someone that meets my emotional requirement.

    Abhi: Mom, I know you love me. God knows how much I adore you and love you. You are my hero, ma. In the spirit of honesty, I confess that I have masturbated many times thinking about your hot body. What you are proposing is a game changer and a dream come true moment for me.

    Abhi: So YES! I’d love to sleep with you and touch you. I want to hug you tightly and feel your body. Sex is just a subsidiary emotion, Mom. I truly love you.

    Looking at Abhi expressing his love towards me brought tears to my eyes. I immediately grabbed him and hugged him, trying hard to hold the tears. I regained myself, then pulled away. I looked into his eyes and kissed him on his lips.

    We opened our mouths, licked our lips and buried our tongues. All the anxiety evaporated at that moment. As we continued to kiss passionately, I grabbed Abhi’s hand and placed it on my bra-less breast. I squeezed his hand and then let go of his hand as soon as he continued to squeeze my tits.

    Abhi started to pinch, flick and pull my nipple as I felt a sudden gush in my pussy. I released the kiss and held Abhi’s face in my hands.

    I said, “That was a very passionate kiss, son. Judging by your actions, I don’t think I will need to spend much time instructing and training you. My Panties are all well from your kiss and masterful nipple squeeze. I’m heading for a bath and hope you are in My bed when I come out.”

    I winked at Abhi as I stood up and shook my ass as I started to walk towards the bathroom. I closed the door and started the water running in the tub, then undressed and looked at myself in the mirror to see if I looked different.

    I mentioned this before. I’m no femme fatale, but I’m proud of my body. But this lingering thought of Abhi being disappointed in my body made me anxious. All the lovely dresses can make one look beautiful. But being naked means there is no way to hide.

    I quietly slipped myself inside the tub and reflected on what happened with Abhi. I was surprised to see him get on board so soon. Somewhere deep down, as a Mother, I expected him to throw a tantrum and get angry and disappointed with the suggestion.

    To be honest, I saw things ending with me giving him a handjob in a few months from now. But things have progressed too quickly. I started to rub myself in the bath, thinking of Abhi and suddenly pulled myself together. I dried myself.

    I applied a few dabs of perfume on the most important parts, then turned off the lights. I walked into the bedroom completely naked, hoping Abhi was waiting for me on the bed.

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  • Movie date with my ISS reader

    I walked into the coffee shop, my eyes scanning the room for Shikha. I had received several emails regarding my last story on ISS, and Shikha was one of the readers who had asked to meet. However, I was always skeptical of such requests, as I knew that many were fake profiles created by men pretending to be women.

    Nevertheless, since I was going to be in the same area for work, I accepted her request to meet.

    Coming back to the story: Shika was already seated at a table, nervously fidgeting with her hands. I approached with a smile, extending my hand in greeting. “Shikha? I’m Raj. It’s great to finally meet you in person.” She looked up at me, her dark eyes wide. “Oh, Raj! Hello. I’m so glad you could make it.” Her handshake was brief and timid. I slid into the seat across from her, taking in her appearance.

    She was an average-looking Indian woman, with long black hair and smooth brown skin. Her body was a little oversized and curvy, but her dressing sense was great, with a sleeveless black blouse and off-white print saree. Her long earrings and necklace were matching her persona. I still can’t believe that those emails were from a real person. She glanced down at my body.

    “You were expecting some handsome muscular guy, don’t you?” I asked. “No-no, you are ok. I mean fine. Means I was not expecting that. I was… I am ok with a decent guy, like you are. Fine, I am not into looks you know.” I started smiling and seeing her nervous.

    “So tell me, what made you want to meet up?” I asked, trying to keep my tone casual despite my growing lust. I knew from our emails that she was shy and a bit nervous about this whole thing. Shikha bit her lip, glancing down at her hands. “Well, I guess I was hoping we could just get to know each other a little.” I smiled a little, “Sure!”, anticipating what would be coming next.

    We gave our order. As the waiter left, she continued, “I have read your stories and really loved it.” I smiled while listening to her. “So I thought of writing an email to you; I was so stupid.” I frowned. She was getting more nervous and was avoiding eye contact, “I mean not in that sense. I mean… I wanted to write but… You know… I am not” and she stopped for a while. “Actually I don’t know how to put it in words.” I offered her some water. “What’s the issue, Shika? Be comfortable”.

    She took a while and said nervously, “Actually you might be expecting something physical from this meeting, and you are not wrong. But, I am not looking for a sexual partner. I need a friend who can be with me. You know, maybe go shopping or to a movie sometime. Nothing too serious.” I couldn’t help but be a bit disappointed. I had been hoping for something more intimate. “That you can do with your friends as well, why me then?” I asked.

    “I can’t be intimate with them. I am not ruling out intimacy between us; I need that manly touch and physical warmth, like cuddling, hugging, etc. It’s just that I will not have sex with you” ” she replied a little boldly this time. I knew that meant an indirect way to say ‘NO’, but I didn’t want to scare her off.

    “Sure, I liked your straightforwardness. I’d love to spend some time together like that.” She replied, “Thanks for understanding. Actually, I love those small, intimate moments, but my husband is not that interested in them. I miss those manly touches.”

    We chatted for a while longer, slowly starting to open up to each other. “Can you do me a favor?” she asked. “Yes”, I replied.

    “Since we are on the same page, can you delete all our emails and chats on hangouts please?” By this, I realized that our meeting was over and she was about to leave. So I deleted all our chats and emails and was about to get up.

    But to my surprise, she asked abruptly, “If you are not busy, then shall we go for a movie?”. I was a bit startled but nodded.

    In the Theater-

    I sat next to Shikha in the dimly lit theater, with a mug of popcorn on her lap. Her fragrance made my heart pound in my chest as there were hardly 10-15 people in the entire theatre. Then, I accidentally touched her arms as I kept my hand on the armrest. “Ohh sorry”, I said. “It’s ok”, she replied. This was our first physical contact, which ignited me, and my desire for her grew stronger with every passing moment. The darkness of the theater and the empty chairs around us provided the perfect cover for me to make my move.

    At first, I started innocently enough, brushing my leg against hers under the cover of our shared armrest. She tensed up at first, but then relaxed, allowing me to continue. I took this as a sign to escalate things further. While I was trying to take out my phone, I intentionally hit her boobs. “Oh, sorry, I just wanted to put my phone on silent mode”, I tried to cover. She smiled a little nervously, “Don’t be so formal, It’s ok.”

    Then I put my phone back and said, “Shall I place my hand over your shoulder so that you could comfortably sit using the armrest?”. She thought for a while and nodded. I couldn’t believe it was actually happening.

    I had fantasized about this moment from the start, dreaming of the way Shikha’s soft skin would feel beneath my fingertips. Then I kept my hand resting tentatively on her shoulder, but after a while, I slowly, almost imperceptibly, began to caress her shoulder, tracing the elegant curve of her collarbone with my thumb. She shivered slightly at my touch but made no move to stop me. I was a little confused. Should I move forward, or was it too early?

    With a featherlight touch, my thumb drifted lower, gently exploring the softness of her skin, and finally reaching the cleavage of her breasts. She was shocked by my bold move. I stopped and whispered in her ears, “These were the touches you missed, don’t you?” She took a breath but didn’t answer.

    I allowed my hand to wander further, sliding down the silky slope of her arm until my fingers brushed against the side of her breast. With a feather-light touch, I began to trace small circles around the sensitive peak, watching in delight as it strained eagerly against its boobs arc.

    Her eyes were fixed on the screen but I could feel her heart pounding and breaths getting deeper. I gradually increase the pressure as I stroke and slightly massage the soft boobs, circling the nipples over her blouse with my fingertips and gently twisting the nipples.

    She gasped softly as I gently squeezed my thumb finding her nipple over the fabric of her blouse. She looked around to check if someone had noticed us. Then she raised the popcorn mug a little to cover herself. I was delighted by her support and went further. With one hand, I was caressing her belly with feathery touches, and the other hand was caressing her cleavage.

    She glued her eyes on the screen pretending nothing was happening. I slid my fingers through the cleavage on her naked boobs beneath her blouse. She was shocked and held my hand. Then I whispered in her ears, “Do you really want me to stop?” She gave no answers and just gazed at the screen, fighting her own battle of lust and self-respect.

    I whispered again, “Baby, let my hand find its way, I promise you won’t regret it!” She was taking deep, nervous breaths; she closed her eyes for a second or two and slowly withdrew her hand and covered my hand and her breast with her saree’s achal.

    I slowly slid my fingers over her naked boobs brushing past her hard nipples to grab the entire boobs in my palm. She was feeling the heat now, as she started sweating a little, but still looked at the screen. Then I gently started to squeeze her boobs but her blouse was quite tight.

    I tried to get in my other hand from below to grab the other boob but her blouse was quite tight for two hands. Then I grabbed her nipple with my thumb and index finger and slowly started squeezing it. Riding in lust, I squeezed it so hard that she couldn’t control her moan, “Ahhh”, as she arched her back, giving me better access to her breast. Thanks to the action scene in the movie, her moan got covered. But I took advantage of her pose and quickly placed one hand on her back and untied one of the laces of her blouse.

    She looked at me in anger; I said in a low tone, “Don’t get angry, sweetheart; I won’t take off your blouse. I just wanted to loosen your blouse, to give you the pleasure of boob play.” She looked around to check on others. “This is the limit, don’t expect anything further from me”, she replied with a little anger.

    The flickering light from the screencast a seductive glow on her angry face. Her lips parted in a silent gasp as I gently cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in my hands. She tried to resist, but I could feel her body betraying her, growing hot, and flushed under my touch. I continued to play with her nipple which was hard and erect by now, squeezing it gently and then harder, watching as she bit her lip to stifle her moans.

    Her eyes fluttered closed, and she let out a soft sigh as I continued to caress her breast. The air was thick with tension; the only sound was the soft murmur of the movie playing in the background. As I continued to massage her breast, I gently pinched her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, rolling it between my fingers with a light touch.

    She let out a soft gasp, her eyes still closed succumbing to the blissful pleasure of my caress, as I applied gentle pressure. I could feel her hardened nipples beneath my touch, and I increased the pressure slightly, rolling it between my fingers in a gentle, teasing motion. Then I slowly wrapped my hands around both of them, feeling the weight of them in my palms.

    Her eyes remained closed, and her chest rose and fell with each labored breath. I gently squeezed her breasts, feeling the soft flesh yield to my touch.

    I began to move my hands in a kneading motion, massaging the breasts and pushing them together. Her nipples, still hard from my earlier teasing, rubbed against each other, causing her to let out a soft gasp, grabbing both the armrests. I could sense her arousal growing, her body language screaming for more, and she had gone past the threshold to resist me; now, she was all mine.

    As I continued to massage her breasts, I slowly leaned in closer, my lips brushing against the edge of her ear. Then I started to kiss her ear, my lips tracing the delicate curve of her earlobe. She let out a soft sigh, her body relaxing into my touch. I whispered, “You’re so beautiful, so responsive. I love the way you react to my touch.” My warm breath caressed her skin, sending shivers down her spine. She grabbed my thighs and squeezed it showing her fake resistance, but I continued to kiss her ear, my lips moving down to the base of her neck.

    She tilted her head to the side, exposing more of her neck to my lips. I took advantage of the opportunity, my lips tracing the curve of her neck. She let out a soft gasp, her body shuddering with pleasure. I continued to kiss her neck, my lips moving up to the edge of her ear once again. She tried to push me away with her arm but was unsuccessful.

    Then I kissed her all the way to her chin bone, my lips tracing the delicate curve of her jawline. As I did, my one hand slowly moved down to her belly, my fingers splayed across the soft fabric of her saree. She held her breath as I kissed her cheeks, her body tense with anticipation, and I pushed my hand under her saree and petticoat.

    My fingers brushed against the edge of her wet pussy in her wet panty, and I felt a surge of excitement at the touch. She was shocked and looked at me in anger, her eyes flashing with a mix of desire and indignation. Her lips were parted, her breathing rapid, as she seemed to weigh her options. It appeared that she got caught red-handed (as she was wet down there), her eyes widening in surprise as she realized the intimacy of the moment.

    For a fleeting instant, she seemed to forget about the surroundings, the movie, and the other people in the cinema. All that mattered was the spark that had ignited between us. I placed my lips on her lips and gave her a small kiss. It was a gentle, tender touch, but it sent shivers down her spine.

    She slowly closed her eyes, and she let out a soft sigh, her body relaxing into the kiss. The tension between us was palpable, the air thick with anticipation. As I slid my hands further into her panty, I gently caressed her wet pussy lips, my fingers tracing the delicate folds of her skin.

    Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked around the cinema, her gaze darting nervously towards the other patrons. But the darkness of the theatre and the absorption of the audience in the movie on screen seemed to reassure her, and she turned her attention back to me.

    For a moment, she just looked at me, her eyes locked on mine, her expression a mix of desire and trepidation. Shikha’s breath was warm and inviting. Then I gently brushed my lips on her. Shikha’s arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer as she arched her back, her body pressing against mine. I could feel her heat, her desire I sucked in her upper lip, and she took mine, our lips molding together in a sensual dance.

    Aggressively, we deepened our kisses, our tongues fighting for dominance as they tangled together. As our kiss grew more passionate, my fingers closed around her nipple, gently pinching it, and Shikha’s body arched against mine, her mouth opening wider as she moaned into the kiss. My other hand, meanwhile, had begun to caress her pussy lips, my finger tracing the delicate curves of her vulva. I gently parted her pussy lips, feeling the warmth and moisture within, and Shikha’s hips jerked upwards, her body seeking more contact.

    We broke our kiss to grab some air, but our eyes remained locked. Then she slowly began to widen her legs on the seat, her thighs parting to grant my hands full access to her pussy. The subtle movement sent a thrill through me, and I gently stroked the delicate folds of her skin, my fingers tracing the contours of her labia. She let out a soft gasp, her body tensing for a moment before relaxing into my touch.

    As I continued to caress her, she came a little closer, her face inches from mine. Her warm breath danced across my skin, sending shivers down my spine. She whispered, her voice barely audible, “Ohhh you are so good, put in your finger, I am all yours”. I smiled, my lips curling upwards. “I think someone is getting horny,” I whispered, my voice low and husky.

    Then she raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. “Oh, really?” she whispered and licked me. My hand, still under her saree, continued to caress her clits, making round motions that seemed to drive her wild. As my fingers danced across her clitoris, I could feel her body begin to tremble with anticipation.

    “Ohh fuck,” she looked at me with lusty eyes. I started fingering her a little wildly, my fingers moving more rapidly, gentle motions that seemed to drive her wild. She covered her mouth with her hand to arrest her moan, her body tensing as she struggled to contain her pleasure.

    But the sound of her moans was a risk, a threat to the secrecy of our forbidden tryst. I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against hers in a gentle, soothing kiss. Her mouth opened, and I deepened the kiss, my tongue dancing across hers as I swallowed her moans. As we broke our kiss to catch a breath, the sound of the movie in the background seemed to swell, a cacophony of music and dialogue that filled the sudden silence between us.

    She adjusted her clothes, her hands smoothing out the wrinkles in her saree as she glanced around the cinema, her eyes scanning the darkness for any sign of attention. But the other patrons were oblivious, lost in the world on screen, and she turned her attention back to me. My hand, still buried in her panties, felt a surge of heat as she shifted in her seat. Her thighs parted slightly as she settled back into the cushions.

    She slowly slid her hand onto my thigh, her fingers tracing the seam of my jeans. As she squeezed my thigh, her fingers digging gently into the muscle, I could feel a surge of excitement coursing through my veins. Her hand lingered there for a moment, before she began to move it upwards, her fingers brushing against my crotch.

    I felt a shiver run down my spine as she grabbed my penis over my jeans, her fingers wrapping around it in a gentle but firm grasp. She squeezed it softly, she looked at me with the corner of her eyes, and I could feel my body responding to her touch. “Nice,” she whispered,

    Her hand, still wrapped around my penis, began to caress it gently, her fingers tracing the outline of my erection through the fabric of my jeans. I felt a surge of excitement as she touched me, my body responding to her gentle strokes. “Wanna feel it?”, I whispered. “Here?”, she replied.  Her eyes sparkled with amusement, and she raised an eyebrow, her gaze locked onto mine.

    I unbuttoned my jeans, the sound of the zipper echoing softly in the darkness of the cinema. “Will you take the charge, or shall I take it out?” I said.  She hesitated for a moment, her eyes darting around the cinema as if searching for an escape or a reason to say no. But then, with a quiet determination, she nodded and slid her hand into my underwear. Her fingers brushed against my skin, sending a shiver down my spine as she wrapped her hand around my dick.

    As her fingers wrapped around my dick, I felt a surge of excitement coursing through my veins. “Ohh fuck,” I said in lust. She grabbed my balls and started caressing my dick head, her fingers tracing the delicate curves of my skin. “You like that?”, she whispered. She looked around and said, “Look at the screen, na, I am feeling shy.”

    I obeyed her. Her gaze scanned the darkness of the cinema and before I could understand what she was doing, she bent down. I felt a surge of excitement as her warm breath danced across my skin, and then her lips wrapped around my penis.

    The sensation was almost too much to bear, and I had to stifle a groan as she began to move her head up and down. Her mouth worked in slow, gentle motions. She gave a couple of strokes, her tongue tracing the delicate curves of my skin, and then she pulled back, her lips releasing my penis with a soft pop. Then she looked up at me with a mischievous glint in her eye.

    “What about that?”, she whispered, I was taken aback by the sudden question, but my body responded instinctively, my penis still throbbing with anticipation. “Fuck”, I started begging her in lust, my voice barely above a whisper. “Please, do it again,” I whispered, but she nodded in no. She smiled, her lips curling up into a sly grin, and leaned in closer, her warm breath dancing across my skin.

    “You want it that badly?”, she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction. I nodded. Then she rolled her fingers on my hairy chest. “Yes, please,” I whispered. “You want me to suck your cock?”, she whispered again, “You want me to make you come?”

    I nodded and pulled her towards me. She leaned in even closer, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “And what else do you want me to do to you?” She smooched my ears. I felt a surge of desire as her warm breath danced across my ear, I replied, “I want to fuck you so badly.”

    She pulled back, her eyes sparkling with amusement, and whispered, “How badly?” I tried to kiss her but she moved away teasingly, “I want you to pin me against the wall,” she whispered, “I want you to grip my hips and thrust into me.” The lust grew in her eyes. “I want to be spanked,” she whispered, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I want my boobs to be squeezed.” She paused, her chest heaving with anticipation. “I want each drop of my pussy juice to be licked.” I groaned, my cock throbbing with desire.

    Then I reached out, my hands grasping her hips as I pulled her closer as if I wanted to be in her. “I want to drink your cum,” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the movie playing in the background. “Do you want it?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with seduction. I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation. She smiled, her lips curling up into a sly grin. “Let’s book a hotel,” she whispered, her voice laced with excitement, and gave a small kiss.

    To be continued…

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  • Cuckold bana pati – Part 2

    Hi friends, Cuck Sanjeev here. Please go through the last part for better reference and full pleasure. I want to thank you all for the overwhelming response and suggestions on the previous part. Now straight to the story.

    Agli subah hamare boring ho chuke relation mein alag hi spark nazar aaya. Aparna bhi khush lag rahi thi, aur uski aankhon mein alag si chamak thi.

    Ab hum roz yu hi blacked porn videos dekh kar sex karne lage. Aparna ke phone mein maine porn sites bookmark kar di, aur wo bhi aksar videos dekh rahi thi, jo ki maine uski history check karke pata ki.

    Kuch dino ke baad mere mom dad hamare native chale gaye kuch maheeno ke liye, zameen aur agriculture ke kaam se. Ab hame poori azaadi mil gayi thi. Maine Aparna ke liye sexy lingerie aur thongs order kiye. Aur ab ghar mein bhi use wahi pehan ke ghoomne ka order diya. Use bhi bahut maza aa raha tha.

    Hum jab bhi mall wagaira jaate, to wo sexy dress pehan ke jati, aur sab log use ghoor ke dekhte. Fir hum raat ko chudai ke time wo sab yaad karte, aur main usse poochta-

    Me: Jaan aaj mall mein wo security guard tumhe bahut ghoor raha tha.

    Aparna: Haa jaan poore time wo hamare peeche aa raha tha, aur meri gaand dekh raha tha.

    Me: Kaisa laga tumhe?

    Aparna: Ajeeb sa lag raha tha. Meri chut mein sarsarahat ho rahi thi, aur chut geeli bhi ho gayi thi.

    Aur fir hum chudai karte. Kuch dino tak aisa chala. Fir maine socha ab ise next level pe leke jana chahiye. Maine online dildo-cum-vibrator order kiya imported, wo bhi black colour ka ek-dum lamba aur mota sa tha, aur usme nerves bhi bani hui thi. Maine delivery random location mein mangwayi aur showroom chala gaya. Phone karke Aparna ko bola-

    Me: Aaj tumhare liye surprise hai baby. Ache se ready rehna aur party set up karke rakhna hum dono ke liye.

    Shaam ko main around 8:30 excited ho kar ghar pahuncha, aur keys se door open kar andar gaya. Andar dekha to Aparna ne poora set up karke rakha tha. Har taraf scented candles, new bedsheet, aur bed pe roses. Oven mein chicken garam ho raha tha, aur table pe fresh strawberries rakhi hui thi. Table pe new wine ki bottle rakhi hui thi.

    Aparna naha rahi thi. Maine awaaz lagayi ki main aa gaya tha. Usne kaha ki bas ready hoke aati hu. Maine bhi change kar liya, aur comfortable ho kar music laga diya, aur sofe pe baith gaya.

    Thodi der mein Aparna room se nikli, uff bilkul kisi porn actress si lag rahi thi. Milky white body pe black lingerie, thong, and upar se body ko transparent nighty se cover karke wo mere saamne aayi, aur mujhe dekh kar smile ki. Main use dekhta hi reh gaya aur bola-

    Me: Kya baat hai jaan, aaj to tum kehar dhaa rahi ho. Zyada videos dekh li kya?

    Aparna: Nahi baby, zyada nahi, bas jo achi lagti hai wahi dekhi, aur tumne hi to kaha tha party set up karne ko.

    Maine uth kar Aparna ko hug kiya, aur hum kiss karne lage. Aparna bhi poora sath de rahi thi. Fir hamne control kiya, aur sofe pe baith gaye. Maine tv on kiya aur Netflix pe kuch series chala di, aur Aparna hum dono ke liye wine le aayi. Fir idhar-udhar ki baatein karte-karte hamara almost aadhe se zyada wine finish ho chuka tha, aur Aparna bhi tipsy ho rahi thi.

    Maine kaha: Baby bore ho rahe hai, kyun na badi screen pe tumhara favorite porn dekhe?

    She was more than happy to hear this. Maine phone se cast karke cuckold bbc porn chalaya, aur hum wine peene lage. Aparna ko acha khaasa nasha ho chuka tha, aur wo kehne lagi-

    Aparna: Uff dekho na baby. Dekhne mein hi kitna handsome hai. Iska lund to bahut mast hoga. Ek-dum lamba aur mota, kisi kaale naag ki tarah.

    Me: To tumhe kaala naag pasand hai ya nahi jaan?

    Aparna: Bahut baby, my favourite.

    Itne mein actor ne bandi ko utha kar kiss karna chaalu kar diya.

    Aparna: Aah, kitna powerful hai ye.

    Me: Haa jaan, tumko bhi aise hi utha kar godi mein lelega.

    Aparna poori hot ho chuki thi, aur usne apna hath apni chut pe rakha aur sehlane lagi.

    Me: Let me jaan.

    Aur maine uska hath apne lund pe rakha, aur uski chut pe apna hath rakh kar sehlane laga. Aparna zor se mera lund daba rahi thi. Saaf pata chal raha tha wo kitni chudasi ho chuki thi. Fir usne pant ke andar hath daal kar mere lund ko sehlana shuru kiya, aur maine bhi Aparna ki panty utaar di, jo ki poori geeli ho chuki thi.

    Main use hath mein leke smell karne laga, aur ache se chaata. Aparna ko ye dekh kar bada maza aaya, aur wo mere lund pe pressure badhane lagi. Itne mein actor ne bandi ko hawa mein utha kar deewar se satta diya, aur uski chut chaatne laga.

    Mujhe Aparna ki aankhon mein hawas dikh rahi thi. Maine uski chut ko ache se ragadna chaalu kiya. Thodi der mein actor ne bandi ko neeche kiya, aur seedhe apne lund pe bitha liya hawa mein hi.

    Aparna: Baby, dekho na kitna mast scene hai. Mere ko bhi aise hi chodo na. Mere ko bhi aise hi lund pe baithna hai hawa mein.

    Aparna ki fantasies sun mera lund fanfana raha tha. Par itne chhote lund ke sath ye sab possible nahi tha. Mujhe bada dukh hua. Maine topic change karte hue kaha-

    Me: Jaan pehle apna surprise nahi dekhogi kya?

    Aur main uth ke room mein gaya, aur dildo ka box leke aaya, aur apni wife ko diya.

    Aparna: Kya hai jaan ye?

    Me: Khol kar dekho.

    Usne box open kiya aur andar ka samaan dekh uski aankhen chamak uthi.

    Aparna: Wow, baby ye kaha se le aaye tum? Par Ye to bahut mota hai. Meri chut fatt jayegi.

    Me: Arre nahi jaan, tumhari chut mein jayega to tumhe bada maza aayega.

    Fir main sofe se neeche khisak ke zameen pe aa gaya, aur apni rani ke pair choomne laga. Fir thighs se hote hue uski chut tak pahuncha aur ache se smell karke uske chut ko pagal kutte ki tarah chaatne laga.

    Aparna masti mein choor thi, aur khud se gaand hila-hila ke mere muh pe ragadne lagi. Maine ek ungli se uske daane ko ragadna shuru kiya, aur doosre hath se fingering aur tongue se licking. Aparna pagal ho rahi thi maze mein. Madhosh ho chuki thi meri chudakkad rani.

    Me: Baby apna black dick chooso. Ache se socho usi ka choos rahi ho, aur apne boobs press karo.

    Aparna waisa hi karne lagi, aur kuch hi der mein usne apne dono pairon se mere sir ko jakad ke apni chut mein ghusa liya. Mujhe bada acha lag raha tha apni biwi ko aisa sukh de kar.

    Fir maine use aur sukh dene ke liye usse vibrator wala dildo le liya aur uske G-spot ko stimulate karne laga. Wo pagal ho gayi aur kehne lagi-

    Aparna: Jaan ab bardasht nahi ho paa raha hai. Please mujhe chodo na. Aaah baby meri chut faad do. Kutiya bana ke chodo jaise wo chod raha hai.

    Maine dildo ko dheere se uski chut mein daalne ki koshish ki, aur uska topa uski chut mein ghus gaya. Par dildo mere lund se kaafi bada tha, aur use to bas mere lund ki aadat thi. Wo machal uthi, aur kehne lagi-

    Aparna: Jaan nikalo isko, bahut mota hai.

    Me: Baby wait karo maza aayega.

    Aur main waise hi use rakh kar ruk gaya, aur uske daane ko masalne laga. Fir se Aparna waise hi madhosh ho gayi, aur maine saara ka saara dildo uski chut mein utaar diya. Aparna pagal ho gayi. Usne mujhe apne upar kheench liya, aur hum dono paseene se lath-path ek-doosre se chipak gaye, aur dildo uski chut mein tha.

    Me: Kaisa lag raha hai baby?

    Aparna: Maza aa raha hai jaan, par ye bahut mota aur lamba hai.

    Me: Aisa hi hota hai real lund jaan, mota aur lamba.

    Aparna: Aaah baby, poora andar tak hit kar raha hai. Meri nabhi tak aa gaya hai ye lund.

    Fir maine dheere-dheere use andar-baahar karna shuru kiya. Aur kuch hi pal mein meri wife ko maza aane laga. Ab main aur wo 69 position mein aa gaye. Maine use mera lund choosne ko kaha aur khud uski chut mein dildo pelne laga, aur uske daane ko ragadne laga.

    Aparna maze mein choor thi, aur bahut moan kar rahi thi. Wo mere lund ko ache se choos rahi thi. Maine uska hath apne ass hole pe rakh diya, aur thoda thook bhi laga diya. Ab wo lund choosne ke sath mere chhed se khelne lagi, aur mujhe bhi bahut maza aane laga.

    Aise hi kuch 15 minute chala, aur fir uska badan akadne laga, aur wo apna shareer utha kar mere muh mein press karne lagi. Fir kuch hi der mein wo bahut zyada jhad gayi. Aisa lag raha tha maano squirt kar rahi ho. Mere face pe kaafi saara paani chhodh diya usne apna. Hum fir jaa kar alag hue.

    Aparna: Aah baby kitna maza aaya. Itna mota lund, meri chut ki har ek deewar pe feel ho raha tha. Bada maza aaya. Ab samajh mein aaya ki porn mein wo ladki logon ko kitna maza aata hoga.

    Me: Baby usme to aur maza aata hai. Garam-garam bhi rehta hai wo to.

    Fir Aparna aur main zameen pe baith gayi, aur wo neeche sarak kar mera lund choosne lagi, aur maine saara maal uske muh mein nikaal diya, aur usne bada taste lekar khaaya. Fir hamne bachi hui wine khatam ki, aur room mein jaa kar so gaye.

    Friends this is the end of the second part. In the next part you will find out how I convinced her for a real big black cock.

    Agar aapko story achi lagi to share your feedback. You can contact me by mail for suggestions. And again if someone is interested in swinging or threesome with us, but from outside India, do get in touch.

     

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  • Real Family & True Love- Part 2

    As I walked into the room, I noticed Abhi sitting on the bed. He was not wearing his shirt since the room was poorly lit. I couldn’t tell if he had his pants on.

    Abhi: Holy Shit, Mom, you look like a goddess!

    I blushed at his remarks and let go of my worries about being body-shamed. I climbed into the bed and settled myself next to him. I wanted to see if he was naked too, so I reached my hand down only to find a fully hard cock waiting for me.

    I scooted down and put my mouth on his crotch by wrapping my hands around his boner. Abhi’s cock was not the biggest 7”, I’d say, but it was enough to satisfy me. A few drops of his transparent pre-cum came out as I licked the head.

    I continued to lick around the head and gave a little kiss sucking the tip of his cock. I then started taking his dick in my little by little.

    Abhi: Mom! Aha, that feels so fucking good. I imagined this a million times, Fuck I’m not going to last long, maa, I’m sorry! Move your mouth. I’m going to cum. Fuck!

    I could feel his cock swell more and more. Then I felt a warm jet of jizz in my mouth. After the first load, I pulled back and stuck my tongue out as a second wave fell on my face. Abhi was trying to push me away, saying he was done and feeling ticklish.

    But I continued to suck his dick and got enough in my mouth. I wanted to show Abhi his cum in my mouth before I swallowed it and let him know that he could treat me like a nasty whore. I then sat up and looked at Abhi’s exhausted face and smiled at him.

    I showed him my tongue and played with his cum by closing my mouth and swallowing it. I opened my mouth to show it was empty. Then I leaned forward and started to kiss him by pressing my tongue against his lips. He reluctantly opened his mouth.

    I put my tongue laced with cum into his mouth. I moved it in his mouth as we kissed for a few minutes.

    Me: Did you enjoy it?

    Abhi: Fuck! I don’t know what to say.

    Me: You can start with a “Yes, Mom, it was Lovely.”

    Abhi: Yes, Mom, it was heavenly

    Me: Hahaha, did you like it when I kissed you with cum in my mouth? Did you know that most women find it hot for a man not to be grossed out by a little cum? It turns us off when men don’t play along. They expect us to swallow their jizz and think cum is gross to be in their mouth.

    Abhi: I don’t mind, actually. I liked it. It’s all in the head, I guess.

    Me: Hmm, Is it a fair expectation to have you lick and suck my pussy after a cream pie then?

    Abhi: Yup!

    Me: One more thing, Abhi, You are young, and it’s ok to cum quickly. Reality is different from porn. So don’t get lost in the thought that you will not satisfy me and allow this to go under your skin. Don’t ever hold back on cumming and worry about if it is too early. I want you to know that I love your beautiful hard cock, and your cum tastes good.

    Abhi: You are unbelievable, Maa! That was an amazing blowjob. I will gladly lick the cum from your mouth, face, tits and pussy and even your ass hole. I will do everything I can to meet your expectations.

    Me: Oh, really?

    Abhi: Yes Mom, ANYTHING!

    Me: Ok, tell me how wild so I understand your boundaries. Give me an example.

    Abhi: You don’t have to use the tissue paper. Call me when you are done taking a piss. I’ll wipe you clean with my tongue.

    Me: Just piss?

    Abhi went silent and just stared at me when I asked him, “Just Piss?” I was cursing myself for pushing it too far. I suddenly wanted to change the topic before my kinks grossed him out.

    Me: Never mind! I think I get what you mean.

    Abhi: I don’t think so, ma. That was not a metaphor. I really mean it, and it’s not just piss, I can support you with things beyond Piss if that’s what you like.

    I was fondling Abhi’s cock as we were having this conversation, and it was already getting hard. I smiled and looked at Abhi, then said, “Ah, the benefits of youth.” It had been months since I had a dick inside me, and I needed it badly. I gave it a suck and sat on his dick, and started to move on it slowly.

    It felt like the size was perfect and was created only for my pussy. I was on top of Abhi and had started moving slowly. He reached up, grabbed both my breasts, and started to play with them. A few minutes later, I leaned forward, squeezing my boobs so he could suck both nipples together.

    Abhi was sucking both my nipples while his cock was deep inside my pussy. His hands were squeezing my butt cheeks. He then moved his hands to my waist to support the movement as I increased my tempo in riding his cock. Abhi flipped us over.

    Now, he was on top of me. He lifted my legs, placed them on his shoulders and leaned forward until my knees were almost touching my shoulders. My ass came off the bed. He was fucking me deep, touching the spots in my pussy I thought never existed.

    Abhi pounded my pussy with every ounce of strength he had. After years, I felt like I was losing consciousness. The euphoria of sexual madness had possessed us. I then sensed the change in his movements and knew he was close. Abhi looked into my eyes.

    I nodded and said, “Release everything in mommy’s pussy, my son” He cum inside me and then released my legs. I slowly collapsed onto my chest. I could feel his cum leaking out of my pussy as I hugged him tightly and whispered, “Stay like this for a while. Please don’t move.”

    After a while, I relaxed my arms and released him, and he fell beside me. I turned to his side and said, “Thank you, son, that was lovely. It was the most wonderful fucking I had in years. I love you so much. Thank you for being there for me.”

    I then put my head on Abhi’s chest, and we went to sleep. It was the most satisfying sleep I had in months but that was short-lived. I woke up after a few hours with the feeling that something was touching my pussy. I realized it was Abhi licking his dried cum off my pussy.

    He seemed to be enjoying my clean, shaved, smooth, silky pussy. He licked and sucked my clit, then lifted my ass and ran his tongue from my ass hole to pussy. He was so masterful at satisfying a woman that it made me wonder if he was a virgin.

    Me: Wow! You are so good. You know what a woman wants.

    Abhi: Porn, maa, I learned it all watching porn

    Abhi asked me to turn around, and I lay on my stomach with my legs spread. He was now kissing my feet and slowly ascending to my thighs. He slowly kissed my ass cheeks and licked them gently. He then started to rub my pussy which was wet and slimy.

    Abhi slid his finger into my pussy and started to spread my ass cheeks. I could feel his nose in between my cracks, and then he said something that lit a fire in my stomach.

    Abhi: Mom, your ass smells so good. Can I fuck it with my tongue, please?

    I started buckling with those words. I squeezed his hand, which was fingering my pussy between my thighs. I buried my face in the pillow and said, “Yes.”

    Abhi: Mom! Was that a yes?

    Me: I said do whatever you want. I’m yours.

    Abhi: No, Maa, I want to do what you want tonight, so tell me, do you like it when I smell your ass?

    Me: Abhi, just do what you want

    Abhi: I think your asshole is really cute.

    The moment he said that I relaxed my lower body. I raised my ass, pushing it towards him. Abhi then buried his face in my ass and started worshipping it. He inhaled on my ass and licked it. He spat on my asshole and inserted his finger. I could feel his tongue circling the inner walls.

    Then Abhi flipped me over and came next to me. He was drooling from the juices from my holes mixed with his saliva. He looked at me and kissed me, then asked, “Do you like the taste of your ass, Mom?” instead of answering him, I bit his lip, and we kissed harder.

    Abhi was now kissing me, and his middle finger was up my ass. He then removed that finger and placed it under my nose, slowly moving it on my lips. I took the entire finger in my mouth and started sucking it like a cock.

    After some time, he pulled his finger and returned to concentrate on my clit by inserting two fingers in my pussy. I enjoyed being finger fucked while my clit was being slowly bitten and sucked. In a few minutes, my orgasm started. I grabbed the sides of Abhi’s head and pushed his face against my pussy.

    I said, “Ahh! Drink it. Drink the juices from mommy’s pussy, my boy. Lick me dry. Yes, I love it when you smell my nasty asshole. I want you to clean my pussy and my ass every time I take a shit. Ahh! Abhi, I love you. I love you with every fibre of my being.”

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  • My Grandpa’s House – Part 8 (Cum Lover Shivani – Part 3)

    I saw Ajay fondling his tiny flaccid cock and seeing his girlfriend Shivani free-used by me and Ishani. Shivani was fucked from behind by me. Ishani was getting her cum filled pussy cleaned up by her sister Shivani. Ajay got up and came near us, jerking his dick.

    He stood before Ishani placing his dick on her lips and keeping his feet on either side of Shivani. I knew Ajay wanted a blowjob from Ishani so he could fuck any of his sisters. But he blocked my view of seeing Ishani being eaten by Shivani. Instead, I was seeing his butts.

    I cursed him for not being able to see Ishani and her tiny, sexy body. But I was enjoying fucking Shivani’s tight pussy from behind. Her soft butts were giving me a good cushion while I hammered her relentlessly. Ajay was persuading Ishani to suck him.

    But she was refusing him by moving her face away from his tiny dick. But after a few seconds, Ishani relented. I saw Ajay pushing his ass towards Ishani’s face. I knew she was sucking his pathetic cock and giving him a wonderful blowjob which she usually gave me. The foursome sex was once again in motion.

    All four cousins, brothers and sisters, were enjoying themselves. Performing oral sex and committing incest do not bother about the future and society. I was the lucky guy, fucking Shivani’s tight pussy and enjoying another fresh cousin sister’s pussy. I knew I was close and wanted to warn Shivani.

    “I am close to cum. Shall I cum inside you, Shivani?” I asked, speeding up my fucking movements, eager to empty my cum inside her tight pussy.

    I heard Ishani saying, “Why are you asking the bitch permission. Just shoot in her, Rahul.”

    Then Shivani said with a strained voice, “Yes, you can cum inside me, Rahul. Fill me up, and I want this bitch to clean up my pussy.”

    “Then take it, Shivani,” I groaned. I pushed my cock deep into her and started shooting inside her unprotected pussy. The first few spurts were swallowed easily by Shivani’s pussy. But my cum began to overflow after filling her pussy. My semen dripped down her thighs. A few drops fell on the bed-covers.

    Shivani fell on the bed and laid still, feeling my cock throbbing. It was still spurting cum in her, but the intensity had slowed down. Ishani stopped sucking Ajay and pushed him away to see me cumming in her cousin sister. She grinned at me and showed Ajay’s cock, which was hard again.

    She had managed to get him hard again. It was an achievement, and I wondered who he was going to take next. My girlfriend, Ishani or his girlfriend, Shivani. I kept my cock inside Shivani for a few seconds to feel her pussy walls. Trying to squeeze my cock, making it empty.

    Shivani quickly turned over and fell on her back. She looked down at pussy which was filled to the brim, and my cum was overflowing down her ass cheeks.

    “Oh my God. You have filled me up completely, bastard. I need to take a pill so I don’t get knocked out,” Shivani said and, turning to Ishani, said again, “Come on bitch. Now lick and clean my pussy like I did you earlier.”

    Ishani grumbling came near Shivani’s legs and pushed me aside. She sat and kneeled between Shivani’s open legs and stared at her sister’s cum filled pussy. Shivani took a pillow and placed it under her head so she could see her cousin sucking her pussy properly.

    Folding her legs at the knees, obscenely spreading them and exposing her parted pussy lips. Ishani ducked her head down, taking her lips close to Shivani’s pussy lips. She licked the cum stretching her tongue out. I saw her hesitating at first, but once she tasted my cum.

    She dug her tongue deep, trying to pull out my cum as much as possible from her sister’s pussy. Shivani was beaming at me, seeing Ishani cleaning her pussy thoroughly, and glanced at Ajay, who was still busy fondling his tiny erect dick. Then she looked at Ishani’s butts.

    They were high in the air, ready to be taken in doggy style. She held my cock and whispered in my ears, “Do you mind if Ajay fucks Ishani.” I was alarmed seeing Shivani’s wicked idea. Pulling her head, I kissed her lips fiercely and, taking it out, I asked, “Would you mind if I mouth fuck you?”

    Shivani was taken aback seeing my aggressiveness and kept on staring at me. Seeing me and Shivani quarrelling, Ishani taking her lips off Shivani’s pussy, said, “Stop bickering like kids. We have come here to enjoy, not to quarrel. Ajay, come on, brother. Hop behind me and fuck me as much you want to while I suck Rahul’s cum from your girlfriend.”

    Ajay was delighted to hear Ishani. He quickly went behind Ishani, who raised her butt to help him to penetrate her. Holding his cock in his right hand, Ajay was poking it between Ishani’s ass cheeks, trying to enter her. But the dumb guy was not able to find her opening.

    He was afraid that he might lose his cock hardness. “Idiot, it’s my ass hole you are poking at. You are knocking at the wrong door, brother. My pussy is still below. Hasn’t your girlfriend taught you properly,” Ishani said, looking at Shivani.

    She was blushing, seeing her boyfriend desperately searching for Ishani’s pussy opening. Ajay was still struggling to locate the hole. Ishani took her right hand behind her back, holding Ajay’s 4-inch dick, placing it at the proper hole. She said, “Now push your dick inside me, stud.”

    Ishani didn’t leave the cock until she was sure Ajay had penetrated her. Ishani’s lips opened up, and I knew Ajay was finally successful in penetrating his sister.

    She took her hand off his cock and said, “Now fuck me as hard as you can and show Shivani how much of a man you are. From now on, come to me for sex education daily at night. I will teach you how to fuck and satisfy a girl properly. Meanwhile, Shivani can take her mom and go to Rahul’s room every night. She can learn from seeing her mom fucking and pleasuring Rahul and learn from her how to please a man.”

    Ishani was laughing as Ajay fucked her from back like a rabbit. She got busy eating Shivani’s cum filled pussy. Shivani just stared at Ajay fucking Ishani and then at Ishani, who was doing a good job of cleaning her pussy. She placed her hands on Ishani’s head.

    She was moving her eyes towards my cock, which was sleeping on my thighs. Then at the doggy fucking of Ajay and Ishani. To distract her, bending my head, I took her left breast in my mouth and began to suck her nipple. Shivani placed her left hand on my head, urging me to suck her nipple.

    My left hand groped her free right breast and began pressing it firmly. Shivani moaned while I sucked her one tit pressing the other. Ishani was giving a nice service to her filled-up pussy, licking all the juices from inside her. She began masturbating my sleeping cock gently using her left hand.

    I looked up at her, rolling my tongue over her areola. Shivani, smiling, brought her hand from my head to her nipple and pressed it at the tip. A few tiny drops of white liquid dripped out from the nipple pores. I licked it up, knowing that it was not Mother’s milk.

    “Does it taste good?” Shivani asked me and I made a face showing my dislike.

    Shivani, laughing, said, “I know it tastes bad. But Ajay likes it. He presses my tits hard to squeeze the milk out and drinks it. It drips when I am horny and ovulating. I heard that you are drinking milk from Nandini’s breasts. Is it that tasty?”

    Biting the nipple, I said, “Not bad, but she gets aroused when her breasts are sucked and do all the nasty things I ask her.”

    “Accha, I know she has a high sex drive. I have seen her masturbating lots of times in her room when she is alone. I will ask her tonight to feed her milk to me, Ajay,” Shivani said.

    “Hmm. She will gladly allow you guys to suck her milk as she is always filled up and need to empty it often. She badly needs a man’s company to suck her milk-filled breasts and to fill her pussy with a cock. It’s ok to masturbate instead of having sex with unknown persons. Why don’t you masturbate when you are in the hostel or ask your girlfriend to suck you?” I asked her.

    “Yeah, I masturbate with my fingers when I am in the hostel. Sometimes my hostel girlfriend helps me out if I suck them in return. That’s why I didn’t hesitate to eat Isha when she asked me to suck her. When I come here for the holidays, Ajay helps me out like today. I should have come here a few days earlier. I missed lots of action with you guys. Were you serious when you said that you would take me and my mom together in a threesome?” Shivani asked.

    “Why? Do you want to have sex with Mamata Aunty?” I asked, licking the nipple idly.

    “I don’t know if I can do it with my mom as she is very conservative. But with Swapna Aunty, definitely, yes, I want to have sex with her if she doesn’t mind. My pussy gets wet whenever I see her. Massive boobs, curvy hips and full round ass. She has a yummy body. No wonder you fell for her sexy, curvy body. I heard that you both are very active full day. Don’t you get tired and bored of fucking always, Rahul?” Shivani said, pinching my nose.

    Pulling her head down, kissing her lips, I said, “Bored, no chance when I have busty Swapna Aunty, lactating Nandini and our delicate Ishani. Moreover, your plump mother treats me with love and affection. Don’t worry, you will get a see the wild side of our family ladies tonight.”

    “You mean group sex with the whole family. You must be crazy. Is my dad going to join?” Shivani asked.

    Ishani lifted her face off Shivani’s pussy and said, “I will kill him if he comes. Your bastard dad wanted to fuck Swapna Aunty but instead took me. Son of a bitch didn’t last even for a few minutes in me. Ajay is a lot better than him. Tonight I will ask Rohit to take his wife, I mean your mom. I will show him how a woman should be fucked.”

    Shivani got nervous hearing this and asked worriedly, “What happened, Isha?”

    “I will tell you when we get back. See, I have cleaned you up. Why are you jerking Rahul? Do you want another round with him,” Ishani said, sitting up on the bed.

    “No, no. I was toying, trying to see if he would wake up. My body is stinking with cum smell. I need to take a bath,” Saying Shivani got up, taking her nipple from my mouth.

    Ishani pulled me from the bed and said, “Come on, lazy boy. Let’s bathe together and save water. I will clean you and your missile.”

    “What if my missile gets ready to launch,” I asked, hugging her.

    Ishani holding my cock, which was stiffening, jerking it, said, “No worries. My pussy is always there for your missile.”

    Ishani took me to the bathroom. Shivani was already under the shower, cleaning herself. Shivani’s hand was on her pussy, rubbing it facing us and with her back to the tiled wall. Her breasts were heaving as she rubbed her pussy frantically to clean it.

    Ishani went near Shivani, pushed her hand away from her crotch and placed her hand on her cousin’s s pussy. Shivani hugged Ishani and began to moan as her pussy was being taken by Ishani’s talented hand. I saw both the sisters whispering to each other.

    Shivani was staring at me with wide eyes and smiling as Ishani spoke in her ears. I was wondering what the naughty sisters were up to now. Ishani turned back, extended her right hand, held my cock and pulled me towards her sister while Shivani was blushing.

    Ishani pointing my cockhead at her sister’s opening, said, “Fuck her, Rahul. My sister needs your cock inside her again.” Before I could realize what was happening, my cockhead was inside Shivani’s pussy lips. Ishani quickly went behind my back, pushed my ass forwards.

    My cock plunged halfway inside Shivani’s warm pussy yet again. Shivani raised her left leg high up in the air, and my cock went deeper inside her due to Ishani’s pressure on my butt. Realizing her mission was accomplished, Ishani stood under the shower, keeping her hands on the wall.

    I was fucking Shivani in a standing position. The penetration was not that good because of the awkward position. But I somehow managed to fuck her, and I was also tired. Two minutes later, I saw Shivani grinning, turned back and saw Ajay coming inside the bathroom.

    To my surprise, his dick was erect, and he was staring at Ishani’s butts. Ishani was enjoying the hot water shower not knowing Ajay’s presence. I was wondering what the nerdy guy was intending to do now as his girlfriend was busy with me.

    Ajay standing behind Ishani, pressed his crotch on her butt. Before Ishani could realize what was happening, Ajay pushed her head down with his left hand, and her ass rose high in the air. Holding his dick in his right hand, Ajay tried to penetrate Ishani, keeping his dick between her ass cheeks.

    It was very funny to see the other couple. Just like a street dog trying to mount a bitch. Ishani was laughing loudly as her little brother tried to mount her from behind. But she didn’t object nor cooperate to help her timid brother to fuck her.

    A few seconds later, Ishani let out a loud grunting sound. I knew Ajay was finally able to penetrate his sister. He was holding her hips and was pumping his cock into his sister from behind. Ishani was kneeling properly now and receiving her brother’s thrusts sportively.

    I came to my senses when Shivani bit my chin and pushed her crotch towards me, asking me to fuck her. I fucked the horny Shivani in a standing position while Ajay took Ishani in doggy style. This time, he was really going hard on her.

    Ishani, too, was pushing her ass backwards fucking her brother back and signalling him to fuck her more hard. Two young, aroused couples were trying to get out their sex frustrations from their partners, and I was wondering about tonight.

    How will the orgy turn out as another two new members are going to be added to the group? What will happen if Swapna Aunty sees both her twin sons joining us? And the motherly Mamata Aunty will go mad seeing her daughter Shivani joining the group.

    Continued in the next part.

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  • Aditi’s hubby – toilet slave!

    Dear All, We all are good friends, Me, Rahul, Shraddha and her husband Aditya. Although we never openly discuss our sex lives, we often share some incidents that are funny and involve sex.

    Once we decided to go on a trek for our Easter holidays. We took 2 small tents with us, and the idea was to stay in a forest area up in the Alps. In Germany, the Alps are the best, which are snow-covered in winter and get greener (at the foothills) in summer.

    At Easter, we have a pleasant climate of around 15 degrees and long daylight. So it’s perfect for mountain trekking. We started our tour with our e-bikes. After almost 80 km of biking, we decided to stop for the day and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

    The boys set up our tents and we had some food that we brought along. After that, we started drinking beer. The discussions were going on with random topics. We were discussing a scenario of what happens if it rains heavily and we have to save our valuables from getting wet.

    I jokingly said, “We can put that in condoms, and it will be super safe.” We all laughed at it, and that’s when Aditya said, “Guys! What about me? I don’t use condoms.” I looked at Shraddha and asked if she was on birth control pills. How safe they are was my next question.

    She said, “No birth control pills,” and blushed a little. I remember that smile that I had the other day in the bathroom when she confronted me. I knew something wasn’t adding up.

    I just teased the topic again and asked, “How would you guys have sex in this beautiful location?” I looked at Rahul and said, “Darling, why don’t you share one condom with them?” I winked at him.

    Aditya said, “We don’t need a condom,” and Shraddha blushed again. I just asked spontaneously, “Do you guys know a way to have sex we don’t know?” That’s when he revealed that they are into anal sex. It was shocking and hot at the same time. She just said, “Stop it, guys!” and went into her tent to hide.

    We laughed for a minute and all decided to go in the tent. As soon as I went in, I stripped Rahul naked from the bottom and gave him a nice blowjob. He did some fingering, but it was too cold for me to strip. I told him, “Honey, you have a task to do tomorrow morning to clean my ass as a slave.”

    He smiled, and we both slept. The next day morning, Shraddha and I went a little ahead. There was a small water stream or waterfall. We sat not too far from each other for a pee. Not directly into the water stream but close enough that we could wash after done.

    I took a peek at her ass, and it was amazing. We took the water to wash, and it was cold as hell. I pulled up my pants immediately. She washed it up and I can see from her face her bottom would have been frozen.

    While coming back, I asked, “Did the cold water help relieve your pain after anal sex yesterday night?” She looked shocked at me, asking, “Did you guys hear something?” I said, “The whole forest heard your moaning babes. Good going!”

    She said, “It’s ok that we were horny after the discussions, and we had sex.” I asked, “Does Ajinkya cum in our ass?” she said, “Yes, we both like it.”

    Coming back to the tent, I went in and dropped my panties. I asked Rahul to lick clean my bottom as there was a little pee in my bushes. He obeyed immediately. We went out normally for tea and breakfast, Ajinkya already had a bonfire for us.

    Shraddha asked, “Aditi, do you have purell?” I said, “Yes!” and winked at my hubby. After breakfast, we decided to empty our bowels before we started our tour. I, together with Shraddha, went again to the same spot, a bit far from the water stream.

    But we took a small bucket of water to wash after that, even though it was cold. This time, we sat a little far from each other. As soon as I was done, I tried using the water, but it was too cold. I shouted, “Nope! I won’t,” and stood up, pulling up my pants.

    Shraddha heard it, and in a minute, she was done as well. She said, “I have no courage to wash again with cold water, I will warm it up,” we both had our pants up and started walking to our camp place. She said she might have spoiled the panties and might have to throw them away now.

    I said trust me, “I know that feeling,” and we laughed. Coming back, I went straight into my tent and asked Rahul to follow. He came in, I lowered my pants, and he lick cleaned my asshole. I was getting a deep tongue cleanup from my hubby-slave.

    While doing this, Shraddha suddenly peeped in and asked, “Aditi, I need a purell urgently for obvious reasons.” What she saw was more than surprising for her: the sight that Rahul was on his knees. I was standing up straight with my legs spread apart with a naked bottom.

    Rahul, from the back, was giving me a nice licking/ Rimming job. Rahul did not stop and continued. She asked, “What’s going on, guys?” I said, “Meet my purell or wet tissue. Whatever you call it. He licks me clean, babes.” She came in hesitantly and asked, “Are you guys serious? It sounds gross!”

    Rahul took his head out of my ass and said, “It’s the same as anal sex but with tongue!” and we laughed. I asked if she managed to clean up.

    She said, “No, the water is not getting warm, and I’m feeling uncomfortable because of my stupid panty getting spoiled. That’s the reason I came in to ask about Purell, but this is not what I expected, guys!”

    I said, “No worries, you are at the right place. Just put your panties down, and my hubby will clean you up.” She asked me, “Are you crazy?” and wanted to back off. But I held her and pulled her pants down. Her ass cheeks were exposed.

    We could see the poop being spread over them. She looked back with anger. I said, “Oh! Look at those cheeks, Rahul, my boy. Please clean up for her.” She turned back and was already embarrassed.

    I said, “Hey girl, you can’t take that poopy ass outdoors. Let my hubby be a darling and clean it for you.” She asked, “How is that even possible?” I looked at him. He, being an expert, said, “She would have to sit down in squat on my face. It’s too much to clean standing up.”

    I convinced her to sit down, and my hubby started licking her poop from the ass cheek. She felt a bit gross and said, “Ewww! Are you gonna eat it??” I said, “Relax, let him do his job.”

    He was slowly rolling his tongue over her ass cheeks and moved gently to her ass hole in the centre. Her ‘Ewww!’ feeling was changing to soft moans in no time. She was a person getting turned on by anal sex.

    As soon as he inserted his tongue inside, she felt a little shock running through her body. She instantly peed a little on his face. She realised and tried standing up. I asked her to relax. With continued licking, she wasn’t able to hold more and dropped a poop in my hubby’s mouth.

    While he was busy eating, she continued, “Sorry for that.” Tape. She said since they have so much anal sex, her muscles there are a bit loosened up and lost some control. I was laughing and having the best time.

    My hubby cleaned her up, and she stood up. She couldn’t look Rahul at his face. I said, “Come on, this stays our little secret.” She ran outside where Aditya was waiting and wondered where everyone had been.

    Rahul was so hard he pulled me towards him, and we had the best wild sex we ever imagined to be. He cum inside me, and we left with my pussy dripping off his cum.

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