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Hi all,

This is the story of a chat friend who doesn’t want to share their email ID. I’m Madhusudhan, 40 male from Bangalore. For any comments regarding the story, any woman/couple in any relationship can reach me at [email protected].

The story will be in the words of Dinesh going forward.

Hi friends, I am Dinesh, aged 33 working in the IT sector in Chennai. My wife is Kanishka, and she is 28. We have been happily married for the last 7 years. We have one kid at the age of 6. Our sex life was going great when we got married.

As you know, due to parental pressures, my wife conceived after 3 months of our marriage. Due to some medical reasons, we had to stop our sex till my wife delivered the baby. During that time, whenever I got horny, Kanishka used to give me a nice blowjob, though she didn’t drink my cum.

But the frequency of that also reduced once her belly started becoming bigger. I also used to lick her pussy and sometimes tried fingering too. After the delivery, again my wife got busy taking care of the kid. Our son doesn’t sleep much at night. So she takes care of him at night and is in a sleepy state during day time.

I also couldn’t force her for sex, though both of us needed it. But we somehow managed to do it once or twice a week. Months went by like this with nothing much happening between us. Once my son was 3 years old, that’s when we started finding time and rekindled our lost sex relationship.

He started going to school also. So we would fuck madly during 9 to 10 am and a few days again in the night also. Now our son is 6 years old. During April/May 2024, we asked Kanishka’s parents to come to take care of our kid so that we could go for a week-long trip.

The incident which I’m going to tell about happened a couple of months ago when we were on our 2nd honeymoon in Coorg. We reached Coorg on a Wednesday morning and checked in to the resort that we had booked. It’s an average resort with 6 huts and 2 rooms in each hut.

The rooms were pretty big for a couple and it had an attached bathroom. The moment the room boy kept all the luggage, we closed the room. Kanishka jumped onto me and started to kiss me. I said I wanted to refresh first, but she was in no mood to do it.

She started to remove my shirt buttons one by one, but it was getting difficult. So she ripped open the shirt, and some of the buttons fell on the floor. She placed her lips on my nipples and started to lick, kiss and bite them. That was my weak spot. I, too, was playing with her ass and boobs at that time.

Then I made her lie on the bed, started to suck her boobs. Kanishka has round-shaped 34D boobs, and her nipples are dark brown. I sucked her nipples one by one and groped them. At times, I even crushed both boobs and sucked both nipples at the same time.

That was making her more horny. She moved her hands down and unhooked my pants. She let her hands inside my pants and held my cock, which was starting to get harder. When Kanishka gets horny, she will go very aggressive, and that’s what happened today. She started to crush my balls and cock.

Though it used to be painful, I was enjoying that too. We rolled over, and now she was on top of me. She kissed (literally biting) me on my lips and lowered the pants down. She removed her top and her jeans. She was sitting next to me with her bra and panties.

I was lying on the bed with my pants lowered to my knees. Now she bent down and touched the tip of my cock with her tongue. She circled the tip of my cock with her tongue and was making me go horny. I kept pressing one of her boobs and playing with her nipple.

Slowly she started to put the top of the cock into her mouth and started to suck it gently. I wish every guy gets a wife/gf like mine who sucks so well. She kept increasing the speed of sucking and also was going deep. Now, more than 5 inches of my 6-inch was inside her mouth.

The room was filled with her slurping sound. Saliva was oozing out of her mouth from one side and fell on the cock, but who looks at decency in sex. After 5 minutes of sucking, she got up and removed her panties. She came on top of me, adjusted my cock and inserted it into her pussy.

My cock was already wet from her sucking, but her pussy was still dry. It was a little painful for her. She spit out some saliva on my belly. I rubbed it with my hands and inserted my hand into her pussy to lubricate it. Now she adjusted again and started to insert her pussy into my cock.

This time, it was not so difficult for my cock to pierce into her pussy. She slowly started to move up and down. When she gets tired after a minute, I will move my hip up and down and fuck her. We fucked like that for 10 minutes, and then I released my cum entirely into her pussy.

Kanishka fell on top of me and kissed me. This time, it was gentle and with love. We cuddled each other for a few minutes and lay in the bed.

“Mmmm. Sarath, I love you. Go deeper, my love. Yeah, my man. That’s it, that’s it. Keep digging harder, tear my pussy apart.”

We looked at each other and realized that the sound was coming from the nearby room. It’s a wooden wall, so we were able to hear the sound easily. Not sure if they heard us screaming during our session and got horny. We smiled and got up from our bed, went naked to the bathroom and took a bath.

We did a few foreplays like fingering, sucking boobs, cock and a lot of kissing. We came out of the bathroom after half an hour and ordered lunch from the reception. In another 15 minutes, the room boy came with a few plates of dishes, which we ordered and some more food as well.

After handing over our food, he went directly to the next door and knocked on it. Out of curiosity, I waited to see the couples. When the door opened, the guy came out and got the food. He looked at me and we both smiled at each other.

Kanishka and I took a small nap in the afternoon after lunch. When we woke up, it was 4:30 p.m. So we ordered tea and waited outside the room. There used to be an umbrella where four or five people could sit. While we were having our tea and snacks, the next door opened, and the couple walked towards us.

“Hi, I’m Sarath.”

I thought, I already know that.

“I’m Dinesh.”

His wife shook hands with my wife. Her name was Divya. They had come from Hyderabad for a vacation. They were also almost the same age as us. We started chatting about our work, family and everything. It was almost 6 pm, and it was starting to get a little cold and dark too.

Sarath: Don’t mind me asking, do you drink Dinesh?

Dinesh: Yes, I do. But there are not many options in the resort. And we needed to go at least 10 km into the town to get something.

We were staying in a resort outside the main town.

Sarath: I also noticed it. Can we go together and buy some stuff while the ladies can relax in the rooms?

Dinesh: Yeah, sure

We went out around 6:30 pm and came back by 8:30 pm. What we saw once we entered the room made us go dumb. What happened in those 2 hours will be explained by Kanishka in her words.

Hi Dears, Kanishka here. Once my hubby and Sarath went out to buy some liquor, me and Divya went to our rooms. After a few minutes, I knocked at Divya’s door. I was feeling bored staying alone in the room and, hence came to talk with her. When 2 girls start to interact, there is no hiding in between.

Divya: Hi Kanishka.

Kanishka: Hi Divya.

Divya: If you don’t mind, can I tell you something?

Kanishka: Yeah, Sure Divya.

Divya: Thanks for everything.

Kanishka: For what? I didn’t do anything to you, right?

Divya: Not to me. But Sarath and I had great sex today after a long time.

Kanishka: Yeah, I know.

Divya: You know? How?

Kanishka: We heard your moans.

Divya: Oh, I feel embarrassed now.

Kanishka: Don’t be. But why are you saying thanks to me for that?

Divya: We, too, heard your moans, and that’s what woke up the fire in my hubby. Our sex life has been very normal for the last few years. My hubby would come, suck my boobs for 2 minutes, finger me and directly insert. Everything will get over in a max 10-15 minutes. But today, when he heard your moans, I saw a difference in him.

Kanishka: Oh, good. I hope he continues it even when he is not hearing any moans because we won’t be with you always. Haha!

Divya: Yeah, that’s what I’m also worried about. (She started sobbing a little)

Kanishka: Why are you crying, Divya?

Divya: No, dear. You don’t know how much I suffered without sex in the last few years. I didn’t want to go out with another man either. I thought my life would be over like this, and I would also end up living like many women out there.

Kanishka: That’s ok. Now that it has started again, I hope everything will become better.

To console her, I hugged her slightly. She hugged me, too. Her head was on my left shoulder. Her hands were now on my hips. Her hot breath was flowing on my neck and some parts of my shoulders, which made me go horny. I felt some fire burning up between us.

I started to grope my hips harder, and she slightly kept her lips on my shoulder. It felt completely different from a man’s kiss. The next minute, I lifted her and started to kiss her lips. She was taken back a little but was in no mood to resist what was happening. She also started to kiss me back.

At the same time, I moved my hands from her hip towards my boobs. I gently groped her boobs and started to play with it. Then I kissed her all over her face, then went down near the boobs. She understood what I wanted and removed her t-shirt and bra. I started to kiss them gently while groping the other boobs.

She removed my top, and we both were naked on the top. She went down and started to kiss my boobs. I put my fingers inside her hair and moved it like I was combing her hair. In the meantime, I kept pushing her head harder so that her mouth was taking my entire 34D boobs.

Her boobs were 32C, which was not as big as mine. But they were cute and beautiful. She had pinkish nipples, unlike my brown nipples. After 10 minutes of sucking each other’s boobs, we looked at each other’s faces. Then again started lip-locking, lying in the bed.

I started to insert my hands into her jeans and touched her pussy over her panties. She gave a slight jerk at that time, and I grasped her pussy entirely over her panties. I started to rub her pussy over the panty line, and she started to kiss me aggressively.

I moved her panties aside and rolled my fingers around her pussy for a minute.

Divya: Please, Kanishka, don’t tease me more.

Kanishka: What do you want me to do, dear?

Divya: I want your fingers inside my pussy.

Kanishka: Sure, darling, as you wish.

I gently put my middle finger into her pussy and started rubbing it. While my thumb was pressing the top of her pussy. Then I slid my finger more into her pussy and went deep inside. At some point, she gave a heavy jerk, and I knew I had touched her G Spot at that time.

Now, I knew how far I needed to go to reach her G spot. So I inserted another finger as well and started to and fro motion, making sure every time I was hitting her G Spot. I could feel a lot of cum in my fingers, and some of them were even coming out of her pussy.

I got up from bed, licked the cum in my fingers and told her to remove her jeans, and I removed mine too. She removed her panties as well and was lying naked while I was still in my panty. I went down to her pussy and smelled it. I opened her pussy lips.

I licked the pussy from top to bottom, then put my tongue inside and licked it. Divya’s hands were on my head. Her legs were surrounding my head, making sure I was locked in between her legs. I kept licking for 15 more minutes, and she had at least a couple of orgasms during that period.

Divya was completely exhausted and released her legs from my head. This time, she made me lie down, removed my panties and started to lick mine. She straight away inserted a couple of her fingers into my pussy and also was licking at the same time.

Once she started to lick my pussy, I became a little aggressive. I held on to her hair, ensuring she didn’t take her mouth from my pussy. I kept pushing her more and more. She sucked like a pro and 1,2,3, and didn’t count the next time I cummed. She drank every bit of it and got up.

Kanishka: You liked it?

Divya: Yeah, completely.

Kanishka: Mmmm.. Your cum tasted excellent.

Divya: Oh! So you have tasted cum before?

Kanishka: Well, I have had a couple of lesbian partners during my college days in the hostel. Post-marriage, one of my neighbour Aunty, who’s 45+, was my lesbian partner.

Divya: 45+? Seriously? How did she convince you?

Kanishka: Who said she convinced me? I convinced her and made her my lesbian partner, like how I did with you.

Divya: What? You convinced me? I thought it was mutual.

Kanishka: Hey, Divya, don’t mind. I liked your moans during your sex with your hubby. Also, I liked you the moment I saw you coming out to have tea. So I wanted to be in bed with you. Luckily for me, both our husbands wanted to drink and went out. That gave me room to talk something with you and convince you.

Divya: Oh, you bitch (Smiling). You made me a lesbian. I also fell for you.

Kanishka: Haha! Yeah. You are no longer straight. You are also a bisexual like me.

Divya: Hmm… Let’s do it one more time before our husbands come back.

We started cuddling with each other and started from the beginning. We didn’t notice the time, and suddenly the door opened. We were in the 69 position licking each other’s pussies, and both our husbands saw us nude.

End of part 1, guys.

Hello, my horny bastards and bitches! Hope your cocks and cunts are dripping wet as ever. I am sorry I have been a little late in continuing through this series. But I hope you will like this part as I explore the world of BDSM.

That day after Riya and Maya left, John had a great time with Anushka. He couldn’t believe his luck that asking for some alcohol from the receptionist could get him this beautiful girl to fuck. After their session, they exchanged their numbers and John kept her panty as a souvenir.

It’s been almost a fortnight since this event happened and John was craving for sex. He did drop a message to Anushka; however, she never responded. Riya was out of town as well as it was the vacation time in the college and this left John frustrated.

It was Saturday morning and John was sipping tea sitting on his balcony. He got a ping on his phone and it got his eyes widened. It was Anushka!

Anushka: Hi.

John: Hey! How are you? I thought you forgot me already.

Anushka: Oh, of course no, I am so sorry. I was a little busy with work.

John: Ah! No worries. I was a little busy as well (he lied).

Anushka: But something reminded me of you (winks).

John: Oh, is it? What’s that?

Anushka: My black laced panty is missing from my closet.

John: Yeah, I haven’t washed it since that day. I use it to sniff it daily while I stroke my cock.

Anushka: Fuck! Are you always horny?

John: Aren’t you?

Anushka: Honestly, I’ve been wanting to do what we did last time.

John: Your boobs seem to be missing my squeezes. Why don’t we catch up sometime? I got some new fun stored for you.

Anushka: New fun? I know you are a wild horny man. But what’s new?

John: Uhhmmm. Would you mind trying a BDSM session?

Anushka (surprised): No! Wait. Sorry, What?

John: Anushka, you know I’m a very horny man. I’ve always had this fantasy of trying some BDSM fantasy stuff.

Anushka: What all do you wanna try with me?

John: Are you into BDSM?

Anushka: I’m not sure. But I always enjoyed reading about bondage and submissive fantasies.

John: So, do you wanna give it a try, bitch?

Anushka: Wow! Someone is already in the mood.

John: Hmm! You’ve turned me into a horny beast. When are we meeting?

Anushka: Why don’t you book a room tomorrow in our property? The rooms are available now and I’ll come just like last time.

John: That’s a good idea. I’ll book it now.

Anushka: I can’t believe that I just agreed to get sexually humiliated (laughs).

John: You’ll love it, bitch!

Anushka: I’m sure. Okay, see ya tomorrow then.

John: Sure. See you! Bye.

John was very ecstatic, he really wanted to try BDSM. He booked the property and packed his stuff. Then he waited for the night to pass. The next day it was Sunday.

John checked into the property on time and saw Anushka at the reception. She treated him like a random visitor but did not miss out on smiling at him. As soon as John reached his room, he received a text from Anushka.

Anushka: Enjoy your stay master!

John: Come once your day is over, bitch. Your master awaits your services.

Anushka: Yes, Sir. I’ll be there by 8:00 pm (giggles).

John was tired so he went to sleep. He woke up around 6 and got himself freshened up. Then he turned on the TV in his room. He brought whiskey for this event so he opened the bottle and got one peg for himself. He was smoking his favorite Dunhill Cigarette just when the doorbell rang. Then he looked at the clock and it was 8.

He opened the door and saw Anushka standing there with a smile. She was wearing the dress she wore. Then she stepped inside and John closed the door.

They both hugged each other and John planted a warm kiss on her cheeks while his hands grabbed her ass. Anushka had her eyes closed, she too responded by kissing on his lips. They kept smooching each other for the next 2 minutes and John had his hands moving inside her dress. Just when he was about to touch her butthole, Anushka broke the kiss.

Anushka: You sit here! I’ll get freshened up. I got a surprise for you.

John: A surprise? What’s that?

Anushka: Wait here and you’ll know.

John sat on the couch as Anushka emerged from the bathroom after 20 minutes. She had her hair wet cascading over her shoulders and was wearing a red hot sensual school skirt with a white top. The skirt barely covered her thighs and the top had a daringly deep neck that revealed most of her 36D boobs. The top barely covered her navel button, and the length of it would only reach her naval button.

Anushka: Do you like what you see?

John: I just love what I see, slut.

Anushka (positioning herself on his lap): Mhmm, you turn me on when you talk filthy.

John (Squeezing her ass cheeks): I know. Tonight, you are going to serve your master!

Anushka: Aye, Master! Tell me what you want me to do.

John knew Anushka was ready to surrender herself to his sexual desires. He wanted to make her beg and wail in pain and pleasure. Then he got up from the couch and took her hands. He then reached into his pocket, took out a long piece of ribbon, and tied her hands. He looked deep into her eyes and kissed her lips once he tied her hands behind her back.

John: Your safe word is “Stop”. Use it when you want me to stop.

Anushka: Mhmm, keep going. I don’t think I’m gonna say that soon.

John: We’ll see, Randi!

Anushka: You love talking filth, huh?

John (laughs): Yeah, it turns me on like a bullet engine.

John unbuttoned her shirt, and her boobs were left hanging. He began roughly fondling her boobs. Anushka felt a wave of exhilaration. She wanted to pull him further towards her breast but her hands were tied. John continued to nibble her areolas and nibble her nipples enticingly.

Anushka: Ahh, Ohh my god! Eat my melons and make them yours.

John: Mhmm. I got something for them.

John carried Anushka in his arms and placed it on the bed gently. He then reached out his bag and took out a rope and a collar. Then he took the rope and tied her boobs and put the collar around her neck.

Anushka: Gosh! You’re making me feel like a sex doll. I’ve always fantasized about all this, but never did I imagine that you’ll make them true. Treat me like your whore master!

John: You are my whore, bitch!

Anushka: Yes, master!

John turned Anushka to her stomach. She turned her head and saw John taking another rope out of his bag. He had a couple of clips as well and a bottle of lubricant. Then he tied the ropes on her ankles and secured it against the legs of the bed. He then turned back to Anushka and asked-

John: Are those too tight?

Anushka: No, I’m good, Master! Can you untie it? My hands as they are aching.

John untied her hands and brought her a glass of whiskey to drink. She took the glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then John came near to where she sat, removed the towel wrapped around his waist, and stood on the bed. He then without warning her grabbed her hair and shoved his cock into her throat.

John: Deeper babe. Tap me if you want to stop.

Anushka immediately tapped. John took his cock out from her mouth.

Anushka: WTF! I wasn’t even ready.

John: Sorry, babe. I wanted this to come up as a surprise for you.

Saying this, John again took his cock near her mouth and looked into her eyes. Anushka opened her mouth as if she understood what her master wanted. Then John took 2 clips and put them on her nipples and began thrusting his cock deep inside her throat. Anushka was in bittersweet pain. He continued to fuck her throat for 15 seconds all this while the clips were still on her nipples.

Anushka tapped again and John took out his cock from her mouth. She had tears rolling out from her eyes and she quickly removed those clips from her nipples.

Anushka: Ohh, fuck fuck fuck. God, you made my nipples sore and red. Aah! Lick them, babe! From this day onwards, I’m your slave.

John: I got something better for them.

Saying this he untied the rope from her boobs and took an ice cube from the box kept near the bed. He started playing with her nipples.

Anushka was going through intense arousal and she already had cummed once when she was throat fucked. She grabbed his head and began biting all over his face and neck like a hungry lioness.

John too was nibbling and sucking and biting all over boobs as if he was getting the heated fulfillment from them. They continued to kiss passionately for 10 minutes. Then they both stopped to grasp some air.

Anushka: Mhmmm! I wanted your lips so badly.

John: Would you mind if I caress my love to your pussy lips as well!

Anushka: No! In fact, why don’t you lay on the bed and let me sit on your face?

John: Mhmm. Don’t forget to grind your pussy on my mouth.

Anushka (smiling): I won’t disappoint you, master.

John: Sit on me facing the opposite side. I want to sniff your ass while you grind all your pussy juice in my mouth.

Anushka: I think I can only obey you.

John: Sit, princess. Feel me like I’m your seat.

Anushka sat on his face and John had his tongue rolled into her vagina. While he kept sucking her pussy, he had his index finger rubbing her butthole. Soon his teeth were biting her labia, and his index finger was inside her ass.

Anushka suddenly climaxed and she showered all her love juices right in John’s mouth.

Anushka: Baby! Fuck fuck fuck. Ahh! My ass…

John removed her from his face and came closer to her face. He looked into her eyes and slowly brought that index finger into his mouth and began sucking it. He was licking his finger deep as if it was dipped in some sauce.

Anushka looked at him in disbelief. She pushed him to the bed and started kissing him all over.

John: I’m gonna fuck your ass but now!

Anushka: You like my ass?

John: Yes, I love it. You got a nice firm ass.

Anushka: Then do what you feel like but wear a condom.

John quickly wore a condom and then poured some lube on his cock. He then entered her asshole in a missionary position gripping her waist for leverage. He fucked her ass for 10 minutes and it felt like an eternity to her. Each thrust was sending her waves of ecstasy. Anushka was unable to take it anymore and she gasped-

Anushka: Ahh, My ass can’t take this drilling anymore and my pussy is itching. Please put your cock there.

Saying this, Anushka turned her over and looked at John’s 6-inch cock. She had her eyes fixed on the beauty of his cock and felt so ecstatic that she decided to give it a taste.

Then she leaned forward and started licking the head of the cock. The head was extremely sensitive and the feeling of Anushka licking and touching it sensuously all over drove John crazy. She then looked into his eyes and opened her mouth and tried to take as much as she could, sucking in and out and licking.

John: Mhmmm, wow, keep going!

His hips started rocking back and forth, slowly fucking her mouth deeper as she was still trying to take all of it in. With one foot on the floor and the other on the bed, John took his hands and held the back of her head, and started fucking her mouth. Anushka was working her tongue on the tender head of the cock as it came out and then plunged into her mouth as far as it could get without gagging her.

After 10 minutes of this intense foreplay, Anushka finally laid back on the bed. She looked up at John with hunger in his eyes and said-

Anushka: Fuck me, Fuck me deep, and fuck me hard.

John smiled and reached down and felt her hot wet pussy. It was dripping wet and warm to his touch. Then he slowly inserted a finger, and Anushka took a deep breath, moaned lightly while biting her lips, and closed her eyes In slutiness.

John then used his thumb to lightly brush her clit. He then kissed her navel and began to nibble all over her stomach and inner thighs.

Anushka couldn’t take this all anymore. She wanted to be fucked. She wanted to feel his raw cock with nerves and muscles. Then she pulled his head up and kissed him on his lips. She bit him on his neck and grabbed his cock.

Anushka: Fuck me with this!

John: Beg for it!

Anushka: Ohh master, fuck your slave’s hole with this beautiful masterpiece.

John laughed and was about to put a condom on his cock.

Anushka: No condom tonight. I want to feel it raw. I’ll take pills tomorrow.

John kissed her on her lips and put his cock at the entrance of her outer pussy lips. It took a few strokes and John was now giving Anushka a nice fuck to remember. He was doing the deep strokes and was allowing his cock to almost come out and plunge it deep into her leaking pussy.

Anushka wrapped her legs around him and was screaming in lust: Mhmm. Keep going, please don’t stop.

John took one hand to squeeze her boobs while he took his other hand and began to finger fuck her butthole. Anushka started bucking back, meeting his thrusts. John had his index finger buried deep inside her ass. He matched it with his cock in a way that whenever his cock was coming out from her pussy, his index finger was going inside her ass.

Soon Anushka started screaming: I’m Cumming!

John, too, was nearing the climax; he increased his pace and soon found his cock throbbing and shooting huge hot globes of cum deep inside her pussy. Anushka was shaking. He could feel her pussy contracting around his cock, milking every last drop of cum into her vagina.

Finally, John collapsed on Anushka, holding each other, totally exhausted and completely drained. Soon they fell asleep.

End of Part 7

I hope you liked the story. I will be writing the next part soon. Please feel free to share your feedback on [email protected]. You can also share your inputs if you have any for the next episode.

Aap log ne pichli kahani mein padha ki Ravi Chinki aur Avinash se kehta hai ki bahut late ho chuka hai, aur ab unhe ghar jana chahiye. Ye sun ke dono ka muh dekhne laayak ho gaya, kyunki ye baat dono ko pasand nahi aayi. Ab aage:-

Avinash bolta hai Ravi se: Yaar ek shot laga lene de Chinki bhabhi ki chut mein, aur wo fir chali jaye.

Ravi Avinash ko mana nahi kar paata aur bolta hai: Chalo jaldi kar lo.

Wo bolta hai Avinash se: Jab bhi tumhe sex ki zaroorat ho, tumhari bhabhi ki chut tumhare lund ko mil jayegi.

Aur fir Ravi ne kaha ki lund ko wo kabhi bhi hath se na hilaye, kyunki hath se hilane par lund kamzor hota hai. Lund ke liye uski Chinki bhabhi thi, jo har waqt chudasi rehti thi.

Ravi ab waha se baahar jaise hi jata hai, Avinash lund daal deta hai Chinki chut mein. Chinki aur Avinash dono ek-doosre ko dekhte hue chudai karte hai. Chinki ko aaj lund zyada tight lag raha tha. Wo aah aah karke chudai ka maza leti rahi aur poore kamre mein thap-thap ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Chinki bhi apni kamar utha ke lund le rahi thi. Fir Avinash ne Chinki ko kaha ki wo let jata hai, aur Chinki lund pe baith jaye, aur aisa hi karti hai Chinki. Chinki lund ke upar baith ke uchalne lagti hai, aur apni chut ungli se masalne lagti hai. Avinash Chinki ke dono boobs ko dabate rehta hai. Ek baar to Avinash ne boobs ko nichodh hi diya.

Boobs ko achanak aise zor se dabane ke kaaran Chinki ko zor se dard hua, par usne kuch nahi kaha, aur lund pe uchal-uchal ke chudai karwati rahi.

Fir Avinash ne ek aur position badli, aur wo ab ek pair kandhe mein lekar Chinki ko chodne laga. Lagatar 35 minutes ki chudai ho chuki thi, aur wo ab tak jhada nahi tha.

Chinki ne ye baat pooch hi li, to Avinash ne kaha ki wo tablet liya tha sex power ki. Wo ye bhi bola ki uska plan aaj poori raat Chinki ko chodne ka tha, par bhaiya ke kaaran wo aisa nahi kar payega.

Wo to yaha tak plan karke rakha tha, ki hotel ke swimming pool mein bhi usko chodega. Par ab sex tablet ke kaaran Avinash jhad hi nahi raha tha, aur wo Chinki ki chut ka bhonsda bana raha tha.

Chinki ab usko jhadane ke liye apni chut ko lund mein maarne lagti hai, jisse chut aur lund ki chudai zordaar hone lagi. Avinash Chinki ke boobs firse dabane laga aur bola-

Avinash: Bhabhi aapke 32″ ke boobs jaldi hi 36″ ke ho jaynge.

Aur Chinki ne bhi lund ke jhatke ke sath chut ko aage karke jhatke maarna shuru kar diya. Chinki na-jaane kitni baar jhad gayi thi. Par uske yaar Avinash ka to ho hi nahi raha tha. Ravi to kabhi bhi Chinki ka paani ek baar se zyada nikaal hi nahi paaya tha. Par Avinash to chut se nadi baha raha tha.

Chinki apne mann mein sochti hai ki kash Avinash hi uska pati hota, to roz hi ausi chudai milti. Par ab bhi wo khush thi kyunki Avinash usko chode bina reh nahi payaga. Tablet ke kaaran Avinash jhad nahi raha tha. Wo Chinki ko doggy position mein karke 2-4 thappad uski gaand mein maara aur bola-

Avinash: Bhabhi aapki gaand maarni hai.

Gaand maare bina wo jhadne wala bhi nahi tha, isliye Chinki ne apni gaand unchi karke faila di. Chinki ki gaand mein thook kar Avinash lund ko jhatka deta hai, aur lund thode drad ke sath andar chala jata hai.

Chinki ke pehle bhi gaand chod chuka tha Avinash, to ab dard to ho raha tha Chinki ko, par bahut kam tha.

Aahista-aahista Avinash ne lund poora gaand ke andar kar diya, aur Chinki bhabhi ki kamar pakad ke chodne laga. Chinki ab bol rahi thi-

Chinki: Devar ji, aahista chodo, dard hota hai. Skin khich rahi hai.

Avinash ne bhi aahista-aahista hi chodna shuru kiya. 7-8 jhatkon ke baad lund poori tarah se set ho chuka tha gaand mein.

Chinki ne bola: Devar ji, ab tez karo.

Aur Avinash ne zor-zor se chodna shuru kiya. Chinki ko ab fir dard hone laga, par wo bardasht kar rahi thi. Chinki apne pyaare devar ki chudai se bahut khush thi, aur wo Avinash ko bahut zyada khush karna chaahti thi.

Avinash ne kaha: Bhabhi mera hone wala hai. Thanks aapne mujhe aaj jannat dikhayi.

Beech mein hi rokte hue Chinki ne kaha: Aap aaj mere muh mein jhad jao. Main aapka paani peena chaahti hu devar ji. Aaj tak maine apne pati ka lund choosa hai, par paani nahi piya lund ka. Par aapne mujhe khush kar diya. Bahut achi chudai karte ho aap.

Aur Avinash ka lund muh mein lekar Chinki choosne lagti hai. Kuch 6-7 jhatke muh mein maarne ke baad Avinash Chinki ke muh mein jhad jata hai. Chinki ko bahut ajeeb laga Avinash ke lund ka paani pee kar. Chinki Avinash ki chudai se bahut khush thi, isliye wo ek-ek boond ko chaat ke saaf ki.

Dono ab nange bed pe the, aur ek-doosre ko dekh rahe the. Dono ne ek sath ek-doosre ko thanks kaha, aur Chinki ne kaha ki aisi chudai aaj tak nahi hui uski.

Avinash ne bhi yahi kaha ki aisa birthday usne kabhi nahi manaya. Chinki ne aage kaha Avinash se ki wo usko hamesha aisa hi pyar kare, aur wo khud Avinash ki shaadi ke liye ek achi ladki dekhegi. Iske sath Chinki wapas apne ghar aa jati hai. Chinki aur Ravi dono bahut khush the.

Chinki Ravi ko bolti hai: Aapke kaaran aaj aisi chudai mil payi hai mujhe. Aur ye ehsaan main hamesha yaad rakhungi.

Chinki ko ye guilt zaroor tha ki usne kisi aur se chudai karwa ke apne pati ko dhokha diya. Ye baat aur hai ki pati bhi isme shamil tha, aur uski haa thi, isliye Avinash usko chod paaya.

Fir aise hi kuch din guzar gaye, aur ek ladki shop mein aati hai. Wo ladki Chinki se bhi kahi zyada sundar hoti hai. Chinki sochti hai ki agar uske pati Ravi se us ladki ke sambandh ban jaye to wo kisi aur se chudwane ke guilt se baahar aa jayegi.

To be continued…

After my second client visit, I was exhausted and took a three-day break to focus on my studies and paintings. On the third day, Ayushi reached out to me, informing me of a meeting with a client at a prominent archaeological site. I arrived on time and texted the client.

After 20 minutes, I received a call. The voice on the other end was soft and pleasant. When I saw my client, I was stunned to find it was Keerthana, a distant aunt from Delhi. She is a doctor, around the same age as my mom, and lives with her husband.

Her daughter is pursuing a master’s in the USA. After seeing each other, we were both surprised to be in this situation.

“Tanmay, are you the person Ayushi mentioned?” she asked her tone a mix of curiosity and apprehension.

“Yes, that’s me,” I replied, trying to mask my shock. “I didn’t expect to see you here. I don’t know what to do now. I’m unsure how to proceed.”

“Let’s figure it out together,” she suggested, her voice steadying. “I’m looking for someone I can trust to fulfil my sexual needs, which my husband can’t.”

Her words hung in the air, creating an uncomfortable tension. I was in disbelief, and I could see she was struggling too. After a moment of silence, I said, “Aunty, this is a lot to take in. I had no idea who my client was until I met them. This was supposed to be just business.”

“I understand,” she sighed, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “I didn’t expect it to be you either. But I need someone I can trust to satisfy my needs. My friend Ravina (The Delhi Artist Gigolo – Part 4) recommended me Ayushi. The I thought to give it a try, because my marriage is complicated. My husband is a good man, but something is missing. I thought maybe this could be that opportunity.”

I hesitated, feeling the weight of her words. “I don’t know if I can be that person for you. It feels wrong.”

“Please, Tanmay,” she urged, her eyes pleading. “I know this is unconventional, but I feel lost. I need to explore this side of myself, and I want to do it with someone I feel comfortable with.”

“Alright, I’ll think about it. But we need to keep this strictly professional,” I said, my heart racing.

Aunty smiled at me. “I appreciate you considering it. Let’s keep this meeting professional. I’ll proceed with the arrangements.”

“Text me the schedule and location,” I replied, still feeling a whirlwind of emotions.

As I headed home, I received a text with details from Ayushi: tomorrow at 10 AM. I got another text from her, saying that I was getting more inquiries than anyone else with her and that all the clients were comfortable with me. “Keep it up. I know you’re making a good amount of money,” she said.

I replied with a smile emoji and teased her, “You’re also building a good profile because of me.” I promised I’d be on time for my next meeting.

In my mind, it was all about aunty. Now, my experience was moving from BDSM to something more complicated. I had always admired her for her well-maintained figure and striking appearance whenever we met on any occasion.

After arriving home, I reviewed some photos from a wedding. Her appearance had remained largely the same. I thought about what I should wear tomorrow. I eventually decided on casual blue jeans and a white shirt for our meeting. After a long shower, I went to bed with thoughts of her lingering in my mind.

The next day, I left at 9 AM, but before starting my journey, I carried some of my colours with me. I arrived at the location by 9:45 AM. Aunty was waiting outside the flat. She wore a red Ajrakh saree with a black blouse, looking stunning and radiating a captivating fragrance.

“Wow, you look beautiful,” I said as I approached her.

“Thank you, Tanmay. I wanted to look special for our meeting,” she replied a hint of blush on her cheeks. She opened the door and led me inside.

Inside, she offered me a drink. “Would you like something to relax?”

“Sure, a glass of wine would be great,” I said, taking a seat on the couch. “So, how have you been, aside from the complications?”

She sighed, looking pensive. “It’s been tough. My husband is always busy, and after work, he drinks. I’m just fed up.”

“That sounds difficult,” I empathized. “How are you handling everything yourself?”

She smiled shyly. “I do what I can. Sometimes, I have to rely on toys, but I’m tired. I’m a woman with needs.”

“That’s completely understandable, Aunty,” I said gently. “It’s okay to want more.”

She looked at me intently, her voice low. “You have no idea how long I’ve felt this way. This isn’t just about physical needs; it’s emotional too. I feel trapped in my own life.”

“I get that,” I replied. “But I care about you, and this is complicated. We need to approach this with caution.”

“I know,” she said softly. “But please, just think about it. You don’t have to decide right now.”

“Alright, I’ll think about it. But we need to keep this strictly professional,” I reiterated.

As we talked, the tension in the room shifted. She looked into my eyes and said, “Tanmay, I never imagined we’d be in this situation. But being with you feels right, even though I know it shouldn’t.”

Her words stirred something deep within me. Despite knowing this was wrong, the pull was irresistible. I leaned in, our faces inches apart. “Are you sure about this? We can stop if you want.”

She closed her eyes, gathering her thoughts, then opened them with determination. “I’ve thought about this a lot. I need this. I need you.”

Slowly, I closed the distance between us. Our kiss was tender at first but quickly deepened, releasing the tension we had been holding. Her hands reached up to cup my face, pulling me closer. We lost ourselves in the moment, the world outside disappearing.

“Tanmay,” she whispered against my lips, “I never thought I’d feel this way again. It’s been so long since I’ve felt desired.”

“You’re more than just desired, aunty. You’re beautiful and captivating,” I replied, my breath hitching.

Aunty began to unbutton my shirt, and I helped her, our hands fumbling with excitement. She led me to the bedroom, where the bed was neatly made. She looked at me with a mix of anticipation and longing. “Make me feel alive again, my son,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

As we continued, the intensity grew. I explored every inch of her body. At one point, she removed her bra, revealing her large breasts with dark nipples. I began to kiss them, and she urged me on, saying, “Drink from me, son. Make me feel more.”

My arousal was fully awakened now, pressing against her pussy over the saree as she smiled at me. “How does my pussy feel?” she teased.

I replied, “I want to feel it, but only after exploring you fully.” I undressed her completely, kissing her from her feet to her inner thighs.

She smelled amazing to me. I started kissing her inner thighs, and she was moaning my name, “Son, you are making me want more. Do it, my son. It feels so good.” She started to call me “son”. It made me mad for her. My fingers were roaming around her pussy lips like a hungry tiger.

Her wetness was dripping down. She spread her legs as much as she could and asked me to taste her. My head went down to savour her salty, caramel taste. She was pushing my head closer to her. I couldn’t stop kissing her. I felt so aroused by her taste.

After some time, I went near her navel and started to sniff her, intoxicated by her scent. She was at her peak. She took one of my hands and placed it above her breasts while she squeezed the other.

She moaned, “Son, you’re arousing me so much. I need you inside me.”

I replied, “There is more to go, Aunty. Wait a little longer.”

She responded, “Don’t call me Aunty. Call me Keerthana. I want to feel you saying my name while you enter me.”

I replied, “Yes, Keerthana. I have a surprise for you.”

Then, I took the colours from my bag and started to apply each colour to her body. She was not expecting this. It enhanced the mood. “This is beautiful,” she said, her eyes sparkling. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”

“Red for your passion,” I said as I painted her breasts. “Green for your envy of the life you want,” I added while applying colour to her hands. “Yellow for the joy you deserve,” I continued with her navel. “And blue for your freedom,” I finished with her thighs.

After applying the colours, we rolled all over the bed, both of our bodies filled with different shades.

She whispered, “Fill me with your coloured dick. I want to feel it.”

She guided me into her wet, tight pussy. I could sense her discomfort, but she cooperated, encouraging me to push in fully. Each thrust made her gasp, and I kissed and squeezed her breasts with one hand. She whispered, “If you keep doing this, I’ll have the best orgasm I’ve had in years.”

“I’ll give you the best I have, Keerthana,” I replied, my voice low with desire. Each movement deepened our connection, the colours on her skin becoming a canvas for our passion. I could feel her body responding, the tension building with every thrust.

As I picked up the pace, she moaned, “Yes, just like that. Don’t stop! I need you.” Her words fueled my desire, and I lost myself in the rhythm, focusing on her pleasure. With every thrust, she let out soft gasps, her fingers digging into my back.

“You’re so good at this,” she breathed. “I never imagined I’d feel this alive again.”

“Just let go, Keerthana,” I encouraged her, feeling the heat between us intensify. “Feel everything.” Her breathing quickened, and I could sense she was close. “I’m going to—oh my God!” she cried out, arching her back as waves of pleasure surged through her. “Tanmay! Yes!”

I held her tightly, feeling her body contract around me as she reached her peak. The sight of her pleasure was intoxicating, and I continued to thrust, riding the waves of her orgasm. After a moment, as she came down from her high, she looked up at me, her eyes wide with surprise and delight.

“That was incredible. I didn’t expect that kind of connection.”

I smiled, a warm rush of pride filling me. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. You deserve to feel this way.” She brushed her fingers across my cheek, her touch gentle. “You’re something special, son. I never thought I’d explore this part of myself again, especially not with someone I know.”

“Neither did I,” I admitted, feeling a strange bond forming between us. “But I’m grateful for this moment.”

“Can we try something different now?” she asked, a playful glint in her eye. “I want to experience more with you.” “Of course,” I replied, intrigued. “What do you have in mind?” She bit her lip, a teasing smile forming. “Let’s switch it up. I want to see how it feels to be on top.”

I laughed, encouraging her. “Alright, let’s switch roles. I’m all yours.” With a gleam of determination, she climbed on top, her hands finding my shoulders for balance. “Just relax and enjoy,” she instructed, guiding me inside her once more.

As she began to move, her expression transformed into one of pure bliss. “Oh, this feels amazing! I can’t believe I waited so long to do this,” she gasped, her eyes sparkling.

“You’re amazing,” I praised, enjoying the view as she found her rhythm. “Just like that, aunt. Don’t hold back.” With each motion, she seemed to gain more confidence, her movements becoming more fluid and passionate.

“This is so liberating,” she said breathlessly, her hair cascading around her shoulders. “I never thought I could feel this free.” As we continued, I marvelled at how our connection had evolved. She was no longer just my client. She was someone I was sharing a beautiful, intimate experience with.

“My son,” she moaned, leaning forward, “I feel so close to you right now. Thank you for being here with me.”

“It’s my pleasure,” I replied sincerely, feeling the bond between us deepen. “We’re in this together.” After a while, she felt another wave building, and I could sense her body tightening around me again. “I’m getting close! I can’t hold on much longer!”

“Let it happen, aunty. Just feel it,” I encouraged her, matching her movements as we approached our climax together. “I want to feel you as my aunt itself. I’m fucking my beautiful aunty Keerthana.” She got aroused by my words.

She replied, “Fuck your aunty. Make her a woman again. Give what she is eagerly waiting for.” With a final series of thrusts, she cried out, her body shaking as she reached her peak. “Son! Yes! Oh my God!”

The sound of her pleasure echoed in the room, igniting my release. I joined her in that moment of ecstasy. We collapsed onto the bed, panting, our bodies tangled together, coloured skin contrasting against the white sheets. “That was incredible,” she said, looking into my eyes. Her expression softened.

“I didn’t expect this experience to be so meaningful.”

“Me neither,” I admitted, feeling a warmth spread through me. “It’s more than just physical. It’s emotional, too.”

“Can we keep this between us? I don’t want anyone to know,” she said, her voice serious but filled with hope.

“Absolutely,” I assured her. “Your secret is safe with me.” As we lay there, the atmosphere shifted, and I could see the vulnerability in her eyes. “Thank you for making me feel alive again, Tanmay. I really needed this.”

“You deserve it, aunty,” I replied, brushing a stray hair from her face. “We all need connection, especially in times like these.”

“Promise me we can do this again,” she said, her voice a whisper filled with longing.

“I promise,” I said, feeling a sense of commitment wash over me. “Whenever you’re ready.”

After a great session with her, I took a shower. During that time, she prepared some food for both of us. After we finished eating, I said goodbye to her and left for my place. On the way home, I received a notification on my phone that said, “Your account has been credited with 25,000 rupees.”

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The story will be narrated from Spandana’s view.

My (Spandana) eyes watch the ground. Abhi lifts me, presses my heavy body onto his chest, and carries me down the stairs towards the pool. “Hey, ruko, please! kahan le jaa rahe ho?” (Hey, Stop, please! Where are you taking me?) He walks to the deepest end of the pool and stops.

“Hey, please, no! Not now. Don’t try it. Main chali jaongi.” (I will go). By saying I would go, I thought he would stop. He did stop by gently placing me on the ground and took my handbag away from my shoulder. With a wide grin, he pushed me into the deeper end of the pool.

Fuck! My shivering and sweating body was inside the pool. The panic of drowning increased my heart rate. Abhi jumped after me, held my body, and drove me to the pool wall. I started hitting him angrily, “Fuck you, Abhi, what the fuck is this?”

He grabbed my ass cheeks over the nightie inside the pool and threw my whole body out of the pool like a ball. He quickly jumps out and climbs over my wet body with dripping water droplets. I quickly turn away, “Uss laal waali aunty ko hi dekho.” (You watch that red-dressed Aunty only).

As the cold breeze hits my face, Abhi presses his lips on my wet neck. He starts sucking slowly, moving his lips to my chin and cheeks. I tried to push him away, but moans escaped my lips, “Ahh, Abhi.” Before the word Abhi ended, he locked his lips with my wet lips.

His tongue quickly reached inside my mouth. The kiss went wildly, with our lips sucking each other, moving from one lip to another. He drank my moans into his lips. My hands scanned for the erection over his pants and started massaging his cock.

He undid his T-shirt and pants away with just his underwear on. I continued to massage his thick rod over the underwear. He took a handful of pool water and poured over my boobs over the nightie. He clenched his tooth as he appreciated my drenched tight boobs, “Uff, kyaaa boobs hai!” (What boobs!)

My nipples hardened as his starving hands neared my spongy heavy boobs. He grabbed my boobs and massaged and squeezed them hard. “Ahhhh,” he locks his lips again and continues to suck my lips. This time he sucked my lips, then my nose and eyes.

His saliva was everywhere on my face. He then started to kiss and suck my ears with his hands, trying to pop open my boobs out of my nightie. I helped by unbuckling the hooks and pulling my nightie down from my shoulders. His quick hands pull out my heavy boobs out of the cage.

His lips quickly jumped from my ears to suck my heavy boobs. “Ah, Bhabhiji.” His lips and tongue hastily ate my boobs, drenching every inch of both boobs in his saliva. His face inches towards my thighs. He lifts my nightie to my hips. I was not wearing any panties.

He smiles, “Aunty, Ahh kyaa cheez hai.” (What an item, Aunty.) “Ufff.” His appreciation made my pussy leak a drop. He made my knees fold and parted thighs wide apart. His fingers grabbed my pussy. He slowly widened my moist pussy lips and locked his lips and tongue.

Like a professional, he moved his lips and tongue in all horizontal/vertical/zig-zag, making noises, “Ah,” like bubbling a ballon. That was the moment I uttered my fantasy, “Taste my pussy, Abhi. Main rehte hue usse nahi dekhna hai.” (You shouldn’t see any other women in my presence.)

“Main sirf tum do coach ke liye hun” (I am only for you both coaches). He stops sucking, “Kaun do?” (Who two?)

I was in such a state of ecstasy that I did not have any shame as I continued saying, “Yes. Woh Ramesh.” He speaks loudly, “Sacchi, Ramesh bhi chahiye.” (Really, You want Ramesh too?).

Me, “Haan chahiye, Ab kya use bhi bulaoge. Bulaoge tho aayega kya?” (Yes, I want to. Now, will you call him too. If called, will he come?)

Abhi tilted his head, and there he was. Ramesh was walking hastily towards us. “Ab maza lelo” (Now you enjoy). Abhi locks his lips and continues to suck my pussy. By watching the dark Ramesh, my pussy was on the verge of orgasm.

Ramesh throws away his T-shirt while walking towards us. Ramesh stands in front of us. He orders me, “Take off your nightie.” I obey and throw my wet nightie away. Ramesh sits over the pool wall with his legs dangling inside the water.

I move to one side of Ramesh, and Abhi positions himself on my other side. Sandwiched between a fair-looking slim boy and a sculpted, muscled dark boy. Ramesh quickly takes my face and locks his lips, sucking my lips. Abhi’s hands were feeling my boobs, my nipples, and my pussy.

Abhi sucks my bare shoulders. While Ramesh hungrily ate my lips. My hands reached Ramesh’s tool, hidden in his pants. I was thrilled as my soft hands ran along the length of his cock. His dick was, as expected, longer and girthier than my husband’s, as well as Abhi’s.

Abhi drags my face away from Ramesh by breaking my kiss with Ramesh. Abhi starts kissing. Ramesh’s rough hands gently brush the skin of my heavy boobs. Ramesh’s thumb and index finger grab one of my nipples and rub them. His lips lock onto my other nipple.

It was a very strange feeling. My moans continued with my hand, trying to grab hold of Ramesh’s cock. Ramesh’s fingers squeezed one nipple, and his tooth lightly bit my other nipple. Oh god, it was a heavenly feeling. My body demanded more of Ramesh than Abhi.

My lips break the kiss with Abhi, and tilt my face towards Ramesh. Ramesh understanding my hunger, locks his lips and continues slowly sucking. He grabbed one of my thighs and placed it over his thighs. His hands slowly move, reaching my pussy.

Ramesh’s finger starts gently caressing my pussy. In between our long lip lock, Ramesh brings his fingers between our busy lips and drenches with both of our salivas. The saliva-laden fingers lubricate my juicy pussy. I moan into his lips.

Abhi’s lips and tongue never stopped. Abhi was kissing and sucking my lower back. Fuck it was a bitchy feeling. I was very eager for Ramesh’s cock as I squeezed and held his huge rod. He quickly bends my face into his pants.

He draws his short low. Oops, a huge snaky-nervy dark penis pops out. I grabbed Ramesh’s cock with both of my hands. Ramesh gently catches all my hair and positions my hungry mouth to his stone-like cock. My lips lock with the shiny dick head.

That’s when Abhi was lifting my ass, bending me into a doggy position. He spread my ass cheeks wide. The moment my mouth gulped the cock of Ramesh, Abhi pushed into my pussy raw. His normal cock reached deep into my wet pussy. My mouth was very much excited by the huge thick cock rod of Ramesh.

My lips then lick the sides of his cock like a candy. Then take his cock like a lolly pop. “Ahh,” Ramesh moaned in pleasure. My lips and tongue moved over Ramesh’s cock much longer. Abhi tiringly pulled out his cock and pumped his juices all across my ass.

Abhi doesn’t stop there. He wipes my ass cheeks with his pant, and his lips start sucking my ass cheeks. Abhi’s wild sucking of my ass hole and ass cheeks made me hornier. I had to stop sucking Ramesh’s cock, since I didn’t want him to cum.

This time, Ramesh pushes me inside the pool and lifts me out with my body completely drenched again. He places my body next to the pool with my hands touching the water. He lifts my legs high, watching the sky. He positioned and pushed his cock with a huge heavy thrust, “Ahh,” I grunted.

He did not stop as he slowly pulled out his cock and thrust with a huge force breaking my pussy lips. My eyes were wet with water. “Ramesh, slow,” I told. He seemed not to listen as he thrusts harder and harder. Every next thrust was harder than the previous one.

After a few initial strokes, I started enjoying myself as his cock explored the forbidden areas of my pussy. He grabbed my boobs with both of his hands and squeezed them to a pulp with his continued harder strokes. I orgasmed the second time.

As my juices drench his cock, Ramesh continues to drive through the sticky juices. Abhi dangles his erect cock over my face. My lips try to reach and gently lick Abhi’s dick head. Once suck the top end of Abhi’s cock. My lips played with Abhi’s cock: suck and leave.

Ramesh gives a loud painful spank on my ass and pulls out his thick cock, white with my juices. He jerks his cock, with his cum shot across like a bullet from a gun reaching to my face. His cum paints from my thighs to my tummy, to my boobs, till my neck.

Abhi rushes and inserts his cock and continues to pump my pussy. While thrusting, Abhi talked dirty, which made me wild for the third orgasm. This will be the longest dick session in my whole life.

“Bhabhi, ahh, kyaaa choot hai.” He continues to bang harder and harder. Abhi did not cum this time. In a few seconds, Ramesh comes with a single bed and lifts and places me onto the bed. He makes me sleep over my belly.

Ramesh climbs from behind and pushes his cock inside me. He grabs my neck and starts pounding. I had never experienced such a position. Ramesh continues to bang me.

My pussy so far never took more than one dick that too in such quick succession with such force. Ramesh banged me harder than before, with him stopping in between to suck my lips. That night was unforgettable.

We slept nude with Ramesh hiding his face inside my boobs and Abhi hiding his face between my ass cheeks. They changed places after a while. Damned.

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Rita Rajput was a curvaceous, fair-skinned woman with thick thighs and wavy long black hair that fell past her shoulders till her waist. She was married to Ravi Rajput, a middle-aged accountant who worked at a local bank. Rita and Ravi lived in a small suburban house on the outskirts of Mumbai.

Rita had always been aware of the effect she had on men. Ever since she was a teenager, they had been drawn to her voluptuous figure and exotic beauty. She had full lips, high cheekbones, and large brown eyes that sparkled mischievously whenever she smiled.

As an adult, Rita took great pleasure in using her sexuality to manipulate men. She loved the way they became flustered and tongue-tied whenever she flirted with them or cast them at a seductive glance. It made her feel powerful and desirable.

One of Rita’s favorite pastimes was going out for lunch with Ravi and teasing other men in the restaurant. She would wear a low-cut top that showed off her ample cleavage, then spend the entire meal leaning forward so that any man sitting opposite could get an eyeful of her breasts.

Ravi would watch with a mix of amusement and jealousy as his wife giggled coquettishly at the lecherous stares from their fellow diners. He loved seeing other men desire his wife. It was confirmed what he already knew, that Rita was the most beautiful woman in the world.

After lunch, Rita would often suggest taking a walk through the nearby shopping mall. She knew that men couldn’t resist staring at her as she sashayed past them, hips swaying provocatively and long hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of midnight silk. Ravi would follow behind, clutching his wife’s hand tightly and puffing out his chest with pride. He loved the way other men envied him for having such a stunning wife. It made him feel like he was king of the world.

But as much as Ravi enjoyed being married to Rita, he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of insecurity whenever she flirted with other men. He knew it was all harmless fun, that Rita was completely devoted to him and had no intention of ever cheating. But there was always a small voice in the back of his mind that whispered, “What if?”

One day, as they were walking through the mall after lunch, Ravi finally plucked up the courage to ask his wife about his insecurities.

“Rita,” he said nervously, “I don’t want you to take this the wrong way. But…do you ever think about being with other men? I mean, when you’re teasing them like that, does it make you want to… I don’t know, sleep with them?”

Rita stopped and turned to face her husband. She could see the concern etched on his face and immediately understood what he was getting at. She smiled reassuringly and put a hand on his arm.

“Ravi,” she said softly, “I love you more than anything in this world. You are my everything, my rock. I would never do anything to betray your trust or hurt you.”

“But…” Ravi began.

“But,” Rita interrupted gently, “I will admit that there have been times when I’ve been tempted by another man’s attention. Something is intoxicating about it, knowing that you have the power to turn someone on, to make them desire you.”

Ravi’s heart skipped a beat. He wasn’t sure he wanted to hear anymore, but at the same time, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from his wife’s face.

“But,” Rita continued, “That doesn’t mean I would act on those feelings. I’m committed to you and our marriage. I made a vow to love and cherish you, and I intend to keep that vow until the day I die.”

Ravi felt a wave of relief wash over him. He pulled his wife into a tight embrace and buried his face in her hair.

“Thank you,” he whispered, his voice choked with emotion. “Thank you for being honest with me.”

From that day forward, Ravi felt secure in the knowledge that his wife loved him and only him. He no longer worried about her flirting or teasing other men. In fact, he began to take pride in it. He saw it as a testament to Rita’s stunning beauty and irresistible charm.

But while Ravi was content with this newfound sense of security, Rita found herself growing increasingly restless. The truth was that she had always been more sexually adventurous than her husband could ever imagine.

Sure, she loved Ravi with all her heart and had no desire to be with another man emotionally or romantically, but physically? Well, that was another story.

Rita craved variety in the bedroom, to experience the touch of another man’s hands on her body, to feel the weight of another man pressing down on her as they made love. She yearned for the thrill of something new, the forbidden excitement of an illicit affair.

As these thoughts consumed her mind more and more each day, Rita began to withdraw from Ravi both emotionally and physically. She would spend hours locked inside their bedroom, browsing online forums dedicated to discreet extramarital affairs.

It wasn’t long before she stumbled upon a website that caught her attention: Mumbai Swingers. The site was a hotbed of activity, with thousands of members from all walks of life looking for like-minded individuals to explore their wildest sexual fantasies.

Rita spent hours reading through the forum posts and private messages, her heart pounding in her chest with a mix of excitement and trepidation. She couldn’t believe that so many people, married people, just like her, were openly discussing their desires to sleep with someone other than their spouse.

One post in particular caught Rita’s eye. It was written by a man named Sunil, who described himself as a successful businessman in his late forties. He claimed to have an insatiable sexual appetite and was looking for a woman who could match his stamina and enthusiasm in the bedroom.

Intrigued, Rita sent Sunil a private message introducing herself and expressing her interest in getting to know him better. She didn’t mention anything about being married. She wanted to keep that part of her life separate from this new adventure.

To her surprise, Sunil replied within minutes. He seemed eager to chat and asked if they could exchange phone numbers so they could talk more easily. Rita hesitated for a moment, was she really ready to take this step? But then she remembered how neglected and unfulfilled she felt in her marriage and decided it was time to put herself first for once.

She quickly typed out her phone number and hit send before she could change her mind. Almost immediately, her phone buzzed with an incoming call.

“Hello?” Rita said tentatively, unsure of what to expect.

“Hey there, gorgeous,” came the smooth voice on the other end of the line. “I’m glad you finally came around. I’ve been dying to hear your sexy little voice.”

Rita felt a shiver run down her spine as she listened to the sultry words dripping from Sunil’s lips. It was as if he could see right through her and knew exactly what she wanted.

“Tell me, Rita,” Sunil purred, “What turns you on? What gets that hot little pussy of yours nice and wet?”

Rita felt her face flush with embarrassment. She had never spoken to a man like this before. It was so different from the sweet, innocent conversations she had with Ravi.

“I, I don’t know,” she stammered. “I guess I like it when a man is confident and knows what he wants.”

“Mmm, I like that,” Sunil said approvingly. “And let me guess, you’re the kind of woman who likes to be dominated in the bedroom? Who wants a man to take control and show you who’s boss?”

Rita’s breath caught in her throat as Sunil described exactly what she craved, being completely at the mercy of a man who knew how to push all the right buttons.

“Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “Yes, that’s exactly what I want.”

“Good,” Sunil replied. “Because that’s exactly what I’m going to give you, a night you’ll never forget.”

As Rita continued talking to Sunil over the next few days, their conversations grew increasingly explicit and erotic. They traded naughty photos and videos, each one more tantalizing than the last.

Rita couldn’t believe how liberated and alive she felt whenever she talked to Sunil. It was as if a whole new world had opened up before her eyes, full of infinite possibilities and pleasures waiting to be explored.

But as much as Rita enjoyed these virtual encounters with Sunil, part of her yearned for something more tangible, a physical connection that went beyond pixels on a screen.

One evening, after talking for hours on end about their deepest desires and darkest fantasies, Rita finally plucked up the courage to ask Sunil if he would be interested in meeting her in person.

“Sunil,” she said, her voice trembling with nervous excitement, “I have something to tell you. I, I’m married.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, and then Sunil laughed, a deep, throaty sound that sent a jolt of electricity straight through Rita’s body.

“My dear Rita,” he said, his voice dripping with seduction, “Did you honestly think I didn’t already know that? I’ve been watching you and your husband for weeks now. I know all about your little lunch dates and shopping trips. In fact, I’ve taken quite a few photos and videos myself, would you like to see?”

Rita’s heart skipped a beat as she listened to Sunil describe all the ways he had been spying on her without her even knowing it. She felt a potent mixture of shock and arousal flooding her senses. This man was unlike anyone she had ever met before.

“Do you want to meet me?” Sunil asked suddenly, interrupting Rita’s thoughts. “Do you want me to show you what it feels like to be with a real man, to have him take control of your body and pleasure you in ways your husband could only dream of?”

“Yes,” Rita whispered desperately. “Yes, I want that more than anything.”

“Good,” Sunil replied. “I thought you might say that. Meet me at the same restaurant where you had lunch with your husband last week. I’ll be waiting for you outside.”

Before Rita could protest or ask any more questions, there was a click on the other end of the line, and then silence. She stared at her phone in disbelief. Had that really just happened? Had she really just agreed to meet a total stranger for sex? The logical part of her brain told her it was a terrible idea, that she should hang up and forget all about this crazy plan.

But the rest of her, the part that was hungry for adventure and excitement, refused to listen. It knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, one she would regret passing up for the rest of her life.

With a newfound sense of purpose, Rita went into the bathroom and took a long, hot shower. She washed away all traces of doubt and insecurity, replacing them with anticipation and confidence.

She spent hours getting ready, carefully applying makeup, and choosing the perfect outfit, a low-cut black dress that clung to her curves in all the right places. Her pantyline was evident along with her padded bra which she had specially purchased. She styled her hair in loose waves that fell past her shoulders like a shimmering ebony curtain.

When she was finally satisfied with her appearance, Rita slipped on a pair of high-heeled black sandals and made her way downstairs. Ravi was sitting on the couch watching TV when he looked up and saw his wife descending the staircase.

His jaw dropped open in astonishment. Rita had never looked more breathtakingly beautiful in all their years together. She glided across the living room like a graceful panther, exuding an air of confidence and allure that was impossible to ignore.

“Wow,” Ravi said breathlessly as his wife approached him. “You look… amazing.”

Rita smiled seductively and kissed her husband on the lips, an uncharacteristically passionate kiss that left him weak at the knees.

“I’m going out for a while,” she whispered huskily in his ear. “Don’t wait up, I might be gone all night.”

Before Ravi could respond or ask any questions, Rita turned on her heel and walked out of the house, leaving behind a trail of perfume-scented air that lingered long after she was gone.

Part 2 for your next fap and to wet your sexy juicy cunts.

Hi friends, aaj main aap sab ke saamne ‘Tarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah’ ke characters par based ek nayi kahani leke aaya hu. Chaliye ab zyada baatein kiye bagair apni kahani ki taraf badhte hai.

Sunday ka din tha, aur subha-subha Babita ki aankh khuli. Woh jaldi se bed se uthi. Tight pink shorts aur light pink t-shirt mein uski body bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Fir woh bed se utri, aur bathroom ki taraf chali gayi.

Waha usne apni shorts and black panty neeche ki, aur pot par baith kar tatti karne lagi. Fir woh nahayi, aur apne sexy badan ko apne soft towel se poncha. Uske baad apne nange badan ko sheeshe mein dekha, aur halka sa muskurayi.

Fir red bra-panty ka set pehna, aur uske upar black saree pehan li. In kapdon mein woh bala ki khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Uske baad halka make-up kiya, jisse uski khoobsurti aur bhi nikhar gayi. Fir woh seedhe kitchen mein gayi.

Aaj Babita khichdi banane wali thi, jisko leke woh kaafi excited thi. Kyunki woh pehli baar khichdi bana rahi thi. Aur pichle kaafi dino se woh youtube par videos dekh kar khichdi banana seekh rahi thi.

Fir usne apni saree ka pallu kamar mein fasaya. Isse uske deep neck blouse mein se uski sexy cleavage, aur peeche se uski gori peeth saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Fir usne khichdi banane ka kaam shuru kiya. Aadhe ghante baad uski khichdi ban gayi.

Fir usne cooker khola check karne ke liye ki khichdi ache se pak gayi thi ke nahi. Jaise hi usne cooker khola, usme se badhiya si khushbu aayi. Babita aankhen band karke khichdi ki khushbu ka maza lene lagi.

Tabhi waha se Jethalal guzra, jo apni dukan par jaa raha tha. Babita ke ghar ke saamne se guzarte hue uski nazar khidki se Babita ki kitchen mein gayi. Babita ko kitchen mein khadi dekh Jetha wahi ruk gaya.

Pehle usne upar se leke neeche tak Babita ke sexy jism ko dekha. Uski sexy body ko dekh kar Jethalal ke muh mein paani aa gaya. Babita ki kamar par halka-halka paseena tha, jisko dekh kar Jetha bahut uttejit ho gaya.

Fir usne dekha ki Babita ne kuch banaya tha. Ye dekh kar woh bola-

Jethalal: Babita ji, badi mast khushbu hai. Kya banaya hai aapne?

Apni banayi khichdi ke liye to Babita pehle se hi excited thi. Jetha ke muh se uski khushbu ki tareef sun kar woh khushi se boli-

Babita: Jetha ji, aaj maine khichdi banayi hai.

Jethalal: Main to soch raha hu, ki jiski khushbu itni mast hai, uska taste kitna mast hoga. Kaash mujhe bhi chakhne ko mil jati.

Babita: Kaash kyun, main abhi deti hu aapko. Bahut saari banayi hai maine.

Jethalal: Arre Babita ji, mujhe dukan par jana hai abhi to. Client aane wala hai mera.

Babita: Arre, chalo koi baat nahi. Jaise hi Iyer ji kaam par jayenge, main khichdi leke aapki dukan par aa jaungi.

Jethalal: Arre waah Babita ji! Padosi ho to aap jaisi.

Fir Jetha waha se dukan par chala jata hai, aur Babita ki aane ki raah dekhne lagta hai. Uska lund Babita ke baare mein soch-soch kar pant faadne ko hota hai. Woh soch raha hota hai ki kaise bhi karke aaj Babita ko chodunga hi.

Udhar Iyer neend se jaag jata hai. Babita uske paas jati hai aur kehti hai-

Babita: Suno ji, aap jaldi se ready ho jao. Aaj maine aapke liye special khichdi banayi hai.

Iyer: Khichdi! Lekin aaj se pehle tumne kabhi khichdi nahi banayi.

Babita: Tabhi to special hai. Maine youtube se dekh kar banayi hai. Aap taste karke batana kaisi bani hai.

Fir Iyer naha dho kar taiyaar ho jata hai, aur breakfast table par aake baith jata hai. Babita usko khichdi parosti hai. Khichdi dekhne mein bhi achi thi, aur uski khushbu bhi mast thi. Iyer khichdi dekh kar bolta hai-

Iyer: Yaar ye to bahut mast lag rahi hai.

Babita: Taste kariye na jaldi!

Iyer: Haa kar raha hu.

Fir woh khichdi taste karta hai, aur pehle hi nivaale mein usko maza aa jata hai. Fir woh khichdi jaldi se khaane lagta hai aur Babita ki bahut tareef karta hai. Babita apni tareef sun kar khush ho jati hai, aur sochti hai-

Babita (mann mein): Abhi to Jetha ji ko bhi khilaungi. Woh bhi khush ho jayenge meri khichdi khaa kar.

Fir Iyer apne kaam par chala jata hai. Babita ghar ki saaf-safayi karti hai. Aur uske baad kitchen mein jaake, khichdi garam karke, dibbe mein daal kar pack kar leti hai. Fir woh ghar ko lock karti hai, aur nikal padti hai Jethalal ki dukan ki taraf.

Raaste mein Babita ko kayi londe ghoor rahe hote hai, aur uske sexy badan ko dekh kar aahen bhar rahe hote hai. Kuch hi minto mein Babita Jethalal ki dukan par pahunch jati hai. Jethalal to kab se uski raah dekh raha hota hai. Woh door se hi Babita ko aate hue dekh leta hai, aur apne aap ko theek karne lagta hai.

Fir woh doosri taraf muh karke anjaan ban kar baith jata hai, taaki Babita ko pata na chale, ki woh uska kitni besabri se intezaar kar raha tha. Babita dukan mein enter hoti hai, aur kehti hai-

Babita: Jethalal ji!

Jethalal (Hairan hone ka naatak karte hue): Arre Babita ji, aap aa gayi!

Babita: Ji main aa gayi.

Jethalal: Aaiye baithiye, kya lengi aap?

Babita: Ji kuch nahi, main to bas aapko ye khichdi dene aayi thi.

Jethalal: Arre haa, jab se iski khushbu soonghi hai, tab se isko khaane ke liye pet mein choohe disco dance kar rahe hai.

Babita Jetha ki baat par hasti hai, aur Jethalal usko haste dekh uske jism ko upar se neeche taadne lagta hai. Fir Babita dibba kholti hai, aur Jethalal ke aage kar deti hai. Jethalal khichdi dekh kar bolta hai-

Jethalal: Arre ye to bahut zyada hai. Aisa kijiye aap bhi mere sath khaa lijiye. Aapne khayi bhi hai abhi tak ki nahi?

Babita: Nahi, abhi tak to nahi.

Jethalal: Arre ye kya baat hui. Jisne banayi hai, woh abhi tak bhookhi hai.

Fir Jetha Bagha ko awaaz deta hai: Bagha! Arre oh Bagha!

Bagha andar se aata hai: Ji malik.

Jethalal: Andar se 2 plates aur 2 chammach leke aao.

Bagha: Ji Malik.

Fir Bagha andar chala jata hai.

Iske aage kya hota hai, ye aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. Yaha tak ki kahani agar aap logon ko pasand aayi ho, to like aur comment zaroor kare.

Hi All. Please read the first part to know how Kanishka seduced Divya and made her into a lesbian. What happened next when their hubbies saw them both having lesbian sex?

Divya and I started cuddling with each other and started from the beginning. We didn’t notice the time. Suddenly the door opened, and we were in the 69 position licking each other’s pussies. Both our husbands saw us nude. We both covered ourselves with the bedsheet, and the hubbies went outside.

We dressed and came out of the room. Our hubbies were waiting in the area where we had our tea in the evening. We didn’t know what to do or how to face them. Though I have been a regular lesbian with my neighbour aunty, Dinesh wasn’t aware of it to date.

I wasn’t sure how he was going to react to it and a similar thought was running through Divya’s mind as well. We went near them and sat there. None of us spoke anything for a minute. It was Sarath who first started speaking.

Sarath (Divya’s Hubby): Let’s go inside our rooms and discuss. I’m not feeling comfortable discussing it here.

Dinesh (My hubby): Sarath, I understand your frustration. I’m as frustrated as you. But we have seen each other’s wife’s body completely. We need to discuss it when both of them are here to know the truth.

Sarath: That makes sense. So ladies, tell us what the fuck happened over there?

Dinesh: Is it because we weren’t satisfying you?

Sarath: Or you have been born lesbians and forced to marry us?

Dinesh: How many such lesbian partners or affairs do you guys have?

They kept asking back-to-back questions. I couldn’t keep calm anymore.

Kanishka: Guys, can you stop treating us like whores who will have sex with any and everyone in the world? We just did it with love. Yes, I have been a lesbian since my college days, and I tried it with Divya. She also fell for it.

Divya: Yes, I’m new to lesbian, and I have been loyal to you so far, Sarath. But you are treating me like I have multiple affairs. It’s just lesbian we did and not even with another man.

Kanishka: Dinesh, you could get angry if I had been sleeping with Sarath or Sarath could get angry if Divya was sleeping with you. Nothing like that happened.

Dinesh and Sarath looked at each other but smiled a little. Looks like they both were thinking the same.

Dinesh and Sarath:  What if?

Kanishka and Divya: What?

Dinesh and Sarath: What if we do it the way Kanishka mentioned?

Kanishka and Divya: As in, we sleep with each other? Have you guys gone mad or what?

Dinesh took Kanishka aside and started discussing.

Dinesh: Kanish, we have been discussing how bad our sex life was the last few years. That’s why we came for this 2nd honeymoon. How about we make it better by having a swap?

Kanishka: But what’s the need to do it, Dinesh?

Dinesh: There is no need, dear. Actually, both me and Sarath saw each of our spouses’ bodies completely. And we want to give the same pleasure to you also.

Kanishka: Pleasure? So you guys were not angry at us?

Dinesh: No, dear. We were acting. We just planned it while we were waiting for you girls to come outside. Luckily, even before we started the conversation, you initiated it, and it became easy for us.

Kanishka: Idiot, I got tense. I’m sure that childish Divya would have also been frightened.

Dinesh: Yeah, but not anymore. See how she is talking with Sarath and smiling. I think she already said yes to this idea. Now it’s up to you, dear.

Kanishka: I’m not sure about it, Dinesh. What if this comes as a hurdle between us in the future?

Dinesh: I can promise you I won’t do any such things. Also, you heard Divya’s moans in the afternoon. How much he kept mentioning Sarath’s name. I’m sure you also would like to be treated that way.
Kanishka: I enjoyed her moans. But that doesn’t mean I want to be fucked by him.

Dinesh: But I really wanted to fuck Divya.

Kanishka: Oh, so you have your eyes on her, and that’s why you threatened me? You are using me as a scapegoat to satisfy yourself?

Dinesh: No, dear. Nothing like that. Let’s stop this conversation here.

Kanishka: (Smiles loudly) I also know to threaten you, Dinesh. I’m not only dominating in bed. I hope you know that.

Dinesh: Bitch, I got a little frightened. Now let’s go to them and check what they have decided.

By the time we went to the other table, Divya and Sarath were making fun of each other. We went and sat.

Divay and Sarath:  So, what have you guys decided? It’s green from us.

Kanishka and Dinesh: Same here, guys. We are also good.

Sarath:  When do we start?

Kanishka: Should we look at an auspicious time to do these things? Let’s start now.

Sarath:  Now, here?

Kanishka: Anyways, you guys have got liquor. Start with it. We will order some snacks, have our dinner and then head to our rooms as in with opposite couples of course.

The guys started their drinks, and I (Kanishka) sat next to Sarath, and Divya sat next to Dinesh. After the 1st drink, Sarath kept his right hand on my left thigh and started to caress it slowly. I was a little shy at first to do it in front of my hubby. So I didn’t do anything.

But he took my hands and kept it on his thighs near his cock. I started to rub it slowly to and fro. After a minute, I saw Dinesh and Divya kissing each other. I couldn’t wait any longer. I, too, started kissing Sarath. He was a good kisser, and his hands started going all over my body.

I saw that a waiter was coming with our food. I separated from Sarath and signalled Dinesh too. We had our dinner. The guys had 2 more rounds of drinks and headed towards the room.

I got up first and took Sarath to our room. Then Dinesh and Divya went to the other room. Once inside, I started to force myself onto Sarath and kissed him madly. The whiskey smell from his mouth was making me extra horny. Then, as usual, I ripped apart his shirt and saw his hairy chest.

I forced my face into a hairy chest and started to suck his nipples. He lowered his hands and moved my tops up, started to press my boobs over my bra. Then within seconds, he unhooked my bra and held my boobs in his hands and was pressing it hard.

Kanishka: Sarath, I prefer to be dominant with my hubby.

Sarath: Same here, Kanishka. I dominate my wife in bed. I think we are made for each other.

Once I let go of his chest, he removed my t-shirt and bra completely. I was standing half-naked in front of another guy, and his shirt was wide open. I pushed myself closer to him and crushed my boobs on his chest. Then he started to suck my lips. We both wanted to show each other who was more dominant.

We sucked madly at each other’s lips and were biting it. I chewed his lower lips, whereas he was playing with my upper lips. Now, I removed his shirt completely and started to scratch his back with my nails like a tigress. It ignited him more, and he started to bite my lips much harder.

My hands went down to his pants and unbuttoned him. Then I inserted my hands straight into his pants and held his cock. It was the same length as Dinesh but it was thicker. I know I will have a good feast today. I started to crush his balls and stroke his cock. He was getting restless, and he pushed me away.

Now he came closer to me, opened my jeans panty and knelt. He started to lick my pussy vigorously. He inserted one of his fingers into my asshole while licking my pussy. This was a different experience for me. I started to push his head much closer to my pussy.

I couldn’t continue standing, so I lifted one leg and kept it on the bed, which made him easily lick my pussy. He continued licking me in that position for 10 minutes, and he also couldn’t kneel further. So he pushed me onto the bed and removed my pants completely.

Then he kept his mouth in my pussy and made me put my legs on his shoulders. It was easy for him to open the pussy more. This went on for another 15 minutes, and I had cum 2 times already. When he got up, I wanted to show my dominance.

I pushed him to the bed, held his balls with my hands and started to suck his thick cock. I licked it for a few minutes. Then I would suck it for a few minutes then I would circle with my tongue on the tip. It made him go crazy, and he wanted me to take his entire cock in my mouth.

But I was not going to do what he wanted me to. So I kept sucking, licking as I wanted. I could smell the pre cum from his cock and knew he was going to release his cum. At this moment, I crushed his balls so hard and, at the same time, gulped his entire cock in my mouth.

He couldn’t hold on anymore and released his entire cum in my mouth. I kept crushing his balls even after he released the cum. He was dancing like a snake, unable to move. I know I have succeeded in showing him who is more dominant.

We rested for 10 minutes, and then I started to masturbate his cock. Once his cock became harder, I told him that I would ride him first. He obeyed me like a good student, and I applied some saliva to his cock and sat on it. Women could feel the difference between a thin and thick cock going inside.

I felt it that day. His cock was making my pussy much wider. I was on cloud 9. I kept moving up and down. My 34D boobs were bouncing up and down. He will occasionally try to get up to press them. But I told him to lie down and let me enjoy myself fully.

After 10 minutes of fucking him, I was exhausted and asked him to fuck me in the doggy position. This time, he took control and held my hair and started to fuck me from back.

“Sarath, go deeper. Yeah yeah. That’s it. Go faster and much deeper.” I’m sure my hubby in the next room must be hearing my moans. I moaned loudly. I wanted to show my hubby that it was he who wanted to taste Divya. But I was also enjoying it.

After 5 minutes of fucking in the doggy position, we exchanged positions. We did it in a standing position for another 5 minutes. Later he released his entire cum into my pussy, and then we laid down on the bed.

Sarath:  Did you like it, Kanishka?

Kanishka: Yes, Sarath. Completely.

Sarath:  You look so soft from the outside, but you are a monster in bed, Kanishka.

Kanishka: Yeah, I know. I like to dominate in bed. Let it be men or women. That’s how I convinced your wife, Divya, for lesbian sex.

Then Sarath poured a drink and had it. After a few minutes, we came out of the room and went to my room. My hubby and Divya also had finished their round and were lying naked. Once we went inside, Divya tried to cover her with a bed sheet.

Kanishka: Everyone here has seen other people’s bodies. What’s there to cover Divya?

Sarath:  That’s correct, Divya. Let’s stay naked.

Saying this, me and Sarath also removed our dresses. What happened next? To will be continued in the next part. For any reviews or comments, do mail me at [email protected]. Any woman from Bangalore or nearby Madurai can mail me for real fun, too.

Ab aage:-

Chinki ne ek raat Ravi se chudai karwate hue kaha: Wo ladki hai na jo aati hai shop pe.

Thoda detail mein batane se Ravi bolta hai: Haa main samajh gaya.

Aage Chinki bolti hai: Uska figure bahut acha hai, gori hai, aur sabse khaas hai uske boobs, jo baahar ki aur nikle hue hai.

Ravi kehta hai: Haa wo bahut zyada mast lagti hai. Boobs ke beech ke gali, aur uska sab kuch perfect hai.

Chinki Ravi se uska naam poochti hai to pata chalta hai uska naam Sanchita tha, aur wo ek Bengali ladki thi.

Chinki bolti hai: Roleplay karte hai na Sanchita ke naam se.

Fir Ravi Chinki ko Sanchita samajh ke khoob chodta hai. Us raat dono ne 3 round chudai ki, aur Chinki badi khush thi ki Ravi aur Avinash dono ab usko poora sukh de rahe the chudai ka.

Jab bhi sanchita unki dukan pe aati thi, dono Chinki aur Ravi ek-doosre ko ishare se kuch kuch bolte rehte the, aur Sanchita ko bhi kuch-kuch samajh aa jata tha. Jab Sanchita dukan se chali gayi, to Chinki ne Ravi ka lund pant ke upar se hi pakad liya aur boli-

Chinki: Wow, kitna bada ho gaya hai.

To Ravi ne kaha ki Sanchita ke boobs usko bahut pasand the.

Chinki ne kaha: Sanchita ke boobs 36″ ke honge, aur uski ungli bhi bahut sundar hai.

Uski dressing jeans pant aur ek t-shirt jiske upar ke 2 button khule hue the. Jisme se uske boobs ke sath boobs ke beech ke gali bhi dikh jati thi.

Chinki ne Ravi se kaha: Agar aap ko mile to sex karoge na Sanchita ke sath?

To Ravi bola: Haa par Chinki tum khud pataogi, aur mera lund uski chut mein apne hath se daalogi tab.

Chinki boli: Main koshish karungi Sanchita se dosti karne ki.

Aur kuch dino mein wo Sanchita se dosti bhi kar leti hai. Ek din Sunday ko Sanchita Ravi aur Chinki ke ghar aati hai. Chinki Sanchita ko ache-ache khaane ki items bana ke khilati hai. Wo dono mil kar kaafi baatein karti hai.

Sanchita ko bahut acha laga Chinki ke sath, aur wo ab aur khul ke baatein karne lagi. Baat karte-karte unka topic husband ke upar aa jata hai. Dono apne husband ki baatein share karne lagti hai.

Fir Chinki ke muh se nikal gaya: Raat ko Ravi to sone hi nahi dete hai.

Ye sun ke Sanchita ne muskurate hue kaha: Mere wala to month mein 2 baar se zyada karta hi nahi hai.

Dono hasti hai. Chinki ko ab Sanchita ko aur besharam banana tha ki wo sex ki sab baat karne lage. Chinki ne apni almirah kholi aur apne kapde ke collection ke sath hi nightwear, bra net wali, babydoll nightie wagaira dikhane lagi aur boli ki mere husband Ravi ko ye sab bahut pasand hai.

Wo ab Sanchita ko bhi try karne bolne lagi. Sath hi boli ki uske figure mein to ye dress babydoll wali bahut sexy lagegi. Sanchita ne aakhir ek babydoll try karne ke liye haa kar di, aur usne apni top utaar di. Chinki Sanchita ke boobs dekhti reh gayi. 36″ ke nukeele boobs aur fir Sanchita ne apni jeans-pant bhi utaar di.

Wo bas ek white normal panty aur bra pehne hui thi, par uska figure to bawaal tha. Chinki ne khud Sanchita ki bra bhi khol di, aur sath hi panty bhi.

Kyunki babydoll dress mein alag se panty bra nahi pehni jati, aur fir Sanchita ne wo babydoll dress pehan li.

Sanchita ki chut mein moti wali panty thi, jo uski chut ki faank mein ghus gayi thi. Bra to aisi ke pehni ya nahi ek hi baat thi, bilkul transparent.

Chinki bolti hai Sanchita se: Tum to bilkul mast dikh rahi ho. Kya mast figure hai.

Aur uske boobs ko dabate hue boli: Ravi agar tumhe dekh le na, to wo tumhe bina chode maanega nahi.

Sanchita bol padi: Mere husband to dekh ke bhi kuch nahi karte.

Fir Chinki boli: Ravi ko dikhau, wo baahar ke room mein hi hai.

To Sanchita ne mana kiya par Chinki nahi maani. Ravi jaise hi andar aaya, aur Sanchita ko dekha, wo dekhta hi reh gaya, aur uske muh se nikla –

Ravi: Sanchita, kya ye tum ho?

Chinki boli Ravi se: Lag rahi hai na mast meri friend?

Ravi bola: Haa sach mein bahut hot and sexy ho tum Sanchita.

Ye sun ke Sanchita sharam se apna muh neeche kar leti hai, aur Ravi uske paas jaale uske chehre ko upar karke lip kiss kar deta hai. Sanchita ne koi response nahi diya.

Par Ravi ab kiss karte hue uske boobs ko jo usko pehle se hi pasand the, hatho mein lekar daba deta hai. Sanchita ke muh se “Aah, dard ho raha hai” nikal gaya.

Ravi ne fir Sanchita ko bed pe litaya aur uski babydoll dress ko hath se upar kiya, aur nange boobs baahar ki aur aa gaye. Ravi Sanchita ke ek boob ko choosne laga, aur doosre boob ko hath se dabane laga. Uske boobs ke nipple ko wo apni jeebh se choos raha tha.

Sanchita ko sex kam mil paata tha apne pati se, isliye wo jaldi hi Chinki aur Ravi ke jaal mein fasti chali gayi. Ravi ab dono boobs ko adal-badal ke choos raha tha, aur apna chehra dono boobs ke beech laa kar masal raha tha.

Ravi ne ab net wali panty ke dori bhi khol di, aur panty alag ho kar neeche gir gayi. Fir wo Sanchita ke pairon ke beech aaya, aur muh chut mein laga kar choosne laga. Wo chut ke andar tak jeebh daal ke chusayi kar raha tha.

Sanchita bhi Ravi ke sar pe dono hath rakh ke chut chatwa rahi thi, aur apni chut ka paani pila rahi thi. 10 se 15 minute tak chut choosne ke baad wo khud bhi nanga ho jata hai, aur Sanchita ke upar aa jata hai.

Ab sanchita aur Ravi dono nange the, aur Ravi body to body massage dene laga. Sanchita ka hath Ravi ke lund pe lag chuka tha, aur wo lund ko mutthi mein lekar hilane lagi.

Ravi ye dekh Sanchita ke muh ke paas apna lund kar deta hai, aur Sanchita us lund ko muh mein le kar choosne lagti hai, aur jeebh baahar karke lund ki gotiyon ko bhi chaatne lagi.

To be continued…

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This series is a sequel to ‘Anita’s Family Incest Treasures.’

All characters are introduced to make it easy for readers to identify. The list is given below.

Anita Deepa – Rahul’s wife
Anita’s hubby – Atul Deepa’s mom – Renu
Anita’s Son – Sachin Deepa’s dad – Subbu
Anita’s mom – Rekha Deepa’s brother – Rohit
Anita’s dad – Arun
Anita’s aunt – Pratyusha (Rekha’s sister)
Anita’s Uncle – Sunil (Pratyusha’s hubby)
Anita’s cousin – Rahul (Pratyusha’s son)
Anita’s mother-in-law – Sushma
Sushma’s daughter – Vani
Vani’s hubby -Ravi
Vani’s daughter – Divya

Rohit and Subbu were very excited. Rohit was already imagining fucking Divya’s tight, teenage pussy. Subbu was over the moon. He was visualizing fucking three-generation pussies, alternately. Subbu was imagining Sushma, Vani, and Divya were lying with their legs spread on the bed.

He was fucking each pussy for a few minutes and changing to another. Rohit and Subbu were discussing about their fantasies. Subbu told his son about his chikkamma Sudha. How Sushma, Vani and Divya resembled her at different stages of Sudha’s life.

The doorbell chimed. Sachin ran to his Mom, and his Dad hugged him. Anita kissed and ruffled his hair and listened to him. He excitedly narrated the fun he had at the school picnic.

Divya knew how excited all the men were. They all missed her expert sucking and energetic fucking. She smiled at Rohit and Subbu and their tents and asked them how they were.

Renu still could not believe that the innocent-looking Divya fucked so wildly. Divya was in a T shirt and leggings. She looked like any beautiful teenage girl. Only her seductive walk, smile and very well-developed body were the indications that she was not innocent, but she was a fucking expert.

Divya walked to her Dad and kissed him passionately while looking at Rohit and Subbu.

Divya cooed, “Dad darling, did you miss me?”

Vani laughed and said, “More than anyone else. He imagines you while fucking other lusty women.”

Divya slapped Ravi playfully and said in mock anger. “Then, why didn’t you come over to the other house and fuck me? I know you are addicted to Renu aunty and forgot me.”

Ravi laughed and said, “Let us see if you will remember your Dad after Rohit and Subbu start fucking you.”

Rohit and Subbu could not hear what they were talking about. But their glances at them and naughty smiles excited them. Anita clapped and said, “Now, Sachin will tie Rakhi to Divya, and please bless them.”

Everyone joined, clapping and blessed them. Sachin was very happy when Divya fed sweet to him. Sachin hugged Divya and said, “I love you, Akka,” and gifted her an envelope. Inside was a greeting card and one thousand rupees.

Divya smiled and said, “Sachin, this is the most precious gift. Thank you very much.” Sachin and Divya then started playing carrom.

Anita gestured to others to leave them alone. When they sat in the hall, she said, “Sachin will stay here today and tomorrow. He is a kid and too young to be exposed to our fucking activities. So, please fuck in bedrooms and lock doors. We will all dress decently, like before all these fucking marathons started.”

Everyone agreed except Rohit. Rohit complained, “How can I flirt with Divya? I am very impatient.” Vani laughed and said, “Do you think Divya will spread her legs easily? She will make you sweat and work hard.”

Rohit looked at Anita, pointed to his hard-on, and said,” Akka, please help me and give me tips and guide me.”

Anita said, “Divya loves chocolates and short dresses. Woo her with gifts.”

Vani said, “Now, a few more rakhis are pending. Amma, you have to tie Rakhi to Subbu, and Renu has to tie to Anita’s Dad.”

Anita said, “Yes, let us complete it. I will stay with Divya and Sachin. You all can go to the bedroom and complete the ritual.”

They went to the Master bedroom, which had a huge bed. Deepa and Rohit were excited to watch their parents kissing partners passionately. They undressed their parents, Sushma and Arun.

Renu was no longer shy as she tied Rakhi to Arun and said, “Anna, I love you so much. I will do anything for you.” Arun smiled, biting the sweet offered by Renu, smeared with her pussy juice, and said, “I know, darling Tangi, I will also do anything for you also.”

Sushma tied Rakhi to Subbu, kissed him, and fed him sweetly. Arun and Subbu gave money to their sisters, and the sisters accepted money with their pussies.
Sushma smiled and said, “Anna, I want to give you a gift. You can fuck me in my ass.”

Subbu was shocked and said,” No darling, I don’t want to hurt you.” Deepa laughed and said,” Dad, when Sushma aunty is in the mood, grab the offer.”
Renu and Arun were lost in their world. Kissing passionately, Renu was saying,” Anna, I love you.”

Arun was mauling and sucking her tits. Subbu was excited but was also worried. Rohit said, “Dad, don’t hesitate. See, Sushma aunty is bending and spreading her ass cheeks, inviting you.” Renu looked at them, and she was horrified. She said, “Subbu dear, don’t do it. Don’t hurt Sushma Akka.”

Deepa said, “Amma, don’t worry. I have seen Sushma aunty fuck in the ass many times,” and applied coconut oil in Sushma’s ass hole and poured oil on her Dad’s cock. She pushed her Dad’s cock in Sushma’s ass hole.

Subbu did not hesitate. He was quite excited and slowly pushed his cock into Sushma’s tight hole. Sushma moaned and cried slightly as Subbu’s cock slowly travelled in her hole.

Renu was worried and said, “See, she is in pain, Subbu, please remove.”

Sushma smiled and said, “Renu, when Subbu fucked you first, was it not painful? The first few seconds of pain are worth the pleasure later. Subbu, don’t worry, slowly fuck for a few minutes, then you can fuck normally.”

Deepa lay between her Mom and Sushma and spread her legs, and her brother Rohit started fucking her. Renu reached orgasm as she saw Subbu fucking Sushma’s ass and her kids fucking.

Divya looked at Sachin, who was engrossed in cartoon playing. She asked Anita in a low voice, “Is it fair? You are all enjoying and leaving with me with Sachin for babysitting. Not that I mind, I love Sachin a lot, but why am I kept out?”

Anita was surprised and said, “But you are not left out, my Dad is fucking you daily. Your Dad daily fucks you after the office before coming home. Rahul and Atul will also visit you. How can you say you are ignored?”

Divya said, “But I am missing all the fun here. Why are you hesitating to include me?”

Anita said, “We are worried how Renu will react, she thinks you are a small child. You are right. I saw Rohit and Subbu are already fucking you in their minds. But tease Rohit, lead him on but don’t give your pussy easily.”

Divya said, “But you know, I will get super horny very fast.”

Anita said, “Tomorrow, my parents will take Sachin back. Then, you can start your seduction.” Then, they discussed what and how it is to be done.

Sachin fell asleep watching cartoons, and Anita carried him to the bedroom and they slept there.

The next day morning, Sachin left with Rekha and Arun, his grandparents. Sachin was a little sad to leave Divya, but he was missing his school and his friends. There was an awkward silence.

On normal days, all would remove cloths and start having fun. Now, Divya was there. She was not familiar with Renu, Subbu and Rohit, though they knew Divya was fucking as much as others.

Divya laughed and said, “Come on, folks, relax. Enjoy like before, don’t bother about me. The only conditions are I won’t be naked until I am ready, and I will be comfortable. Renu Aunty’s family, except Deepa, should fuck in bedrooms. I think Rohit and Subbu’s uncle should be dressed when I am around. Amma and Ammamma, what do you think?”

Sushma laughed and said, “Divya, fair enough. Since you saw us all fucking, there is no point in acting shy. Rohit, Subbu can fuck others in bedrooms. While you three are dressed, I think you can still suck, lick and have fun. You three can join when you are comfortable.”

Rohit and Subbu shouted, “We are ready now.” Everyone laughed, and Renu said, embarrassed, “My God, Subbu, I didn’t expect this from you. Divya is still a child. How can you be so shameless? Rohit, when will you learn to be responsible? You have to win Divya’s confidence with love.”

Sunil laughed and said, pulling Renu’s saree, “Let your son woo Divya. I can’t wait. I want you.” Renu protested as Sunil almost tore off her blouse, bra and petticoat. Renu said, “What are you doing? Divya is still here; she told our family should fuck in bedrooms.”

Divya said, “No, aunty. That rule was for Rohit and Subbu uncle. I am eager to see Sunil uncle fuck you.”

Divya pulled down Sunil’s shorts and started licking his cock. She said, “Amma, Akka, what are you all waiting for? Get into action.” Renu was submerged in shame and lust as Divya watched. Sunil was mauling Renu’s big tits.

Other couples followed suit. Ravi-Sushma, Anita-Rohit, Subbu-Deepa, and Pratyusha-Rahul got into action. Rohit and Subbu took their partners to bedrooms to fuck when their women were horny, wet and wanted to fuck.

After one round, Rohit presented Divya’s favourite chocolates and sexy lingerie. Divya thanked him and kissed him on the cheek. When Rohit tried to hug and kiss her, she pushed him away.

Subbu gave perfume and a rose to Divya. She accepted, thanked him, hugged him and kissed him on the lips. Both were stunned.

Subbu laughed and said, “Rohit, it looks like you are going to lose the race.”
Divya also laughed and said, “Don’t be sure, uncle. This is round one only.”

Rohit was like Mary’s little lamb, following her, trying to impress her with jokes and flattery. He kept praising her beauty, hair and complexion. Divya smiled and said, “You don’t like my boobs?”

Rohit gulped and said, “How can I praise what I don’t see?” Divya bent and flashed her fabulous cleavage. Rohit gulped and said, “My God, Divya, awesome. Your melons look as big as your Mom’s. So beautiful. Can I touch them?”

Only Renu was there in the hall, watching TV. Others were busy either fucking or in the kitchen. Divya laughed and said, “Why don’t you touch your wife’s?” pointing to Renu.

Renu was chatting with Raj and telling him about Divya and how her son was struggling to impress Divya. Raj typed, “Very simple. Make him fuck you in front of her. She will melt.”

Renu said, “Hmm, it may backfire.”

Raj said, “Don’t worry. Give your mobile to Divya and fuck Rohit.”

Renu walked over to her son and pulled him by hand, “If Divya wants to see you suck my boobs, let us do it.” And gave her mobile to Divya and told her to chat with Raj.

Divya: Hi, uncle, how are you?

Raj: Hi, Darling. Do you remember me?

Divya: Haha, how can I forget you? Not a day passes without all the women talking about you. Anita and Sushma talk about the fan mail and reply to them.

Raj: Ok, it seems all fucking schedules are over, except your fucking Rohit and his Dad.

Divya: Yes, uncle.

Raj: Why the delay?

Divya: Anita told me to tease and frustrate Rohit for some time. She told me not to spread my legs easily for him. I overheard Sushma and my Mom talking. They are thinking if I should marry Rohit when we are ready, after a few years. Sushma said that I would be very happy, I need not go to a strange household.

Raj: Yes, I think it is a good idea, but you should like the boy also. I know Rohit must be head over heels in love with you.

Divya: Haha, yes. He is trying his best to impress me with gifts and chocolates. I am teasing and leading him on.

Raj: What is the fucking scene?

Divya: Since Renu Aunty’s family knows that I am fucking all men, all are fucking like before. Only Rohit, his Dad and I are not naked. When they fuck, they go to the bedroom. When I fuck, I also go to the bedroom. Otherwise, it is like before.

Raj: When do you plan to fuck them?

Divya: I think Sushma will fix a muhurta to get me married to them once I say ok.

Raj: Are you not horny and tempted?

Divya: Oh God, you don’t know how horny and wet I am. With great difficulty I am keeping them at a distance. Now, Renu and her son are naked, and he is sucking her. She is looking at me and, purposely, moaning loudly to make me hot.

Divya: I am hot, my pussy is very wet. Now, he is licking her and mauling her tits.

Raj: Are you going to get fucked?

Divya: Yes, I will go to Dad. Hmmm, now they are in the 69 position. Renu aunty is looking at me, smiling and sucking him. I can’t wait. I will go to Dad, but I want to fuck while watching them.
Raj: Why don’t you?

Divya: My Mom is arranging to get us married tomorrow. I don’t want Rohit or his Dad to see me naked until marriage.

Raj: Hmm, you can cover yourself and Dad with a blanket. They won’t see your fucking. They will see the movement of the blanket.

Divya: Wow, Raj uncle, you are a genius. Yes, I will bring Dad and a blanket. I will ping later.

When Divya looked for her Dad, he was licking Anita. Divya told him what she wanted. Anita laughed and said, “I was wondering how you have been controlling for so long. Come, let us go.”

When they went back, Rohit was already fucking his Mom. Rohit’s jaw dropped when he saw Anita, Ravi, and Divya approach. Divya was in a short gown, and Anita and Ravi were naked. Anita said, “Divya is too horny to control. She wants to get fucked by her Dad but under a blanket. I came to enjoy the show.”

Rohit’s fucking speed increased as he saw Divya lay on her back and her Dad lay on top of her and started kissing her. Anita covered them with a blanket. Divya said, “Dad darling, I am very wet and very horny, please fuck me. Cancel sucking, licking.”

They could make out that Ravi was pulling up Divya’s gown, spread her legs and pushed cock inside. Divya moaned sexily and arched her back to take his cock fully in. Divya was looking and smiling at Rohit and Renu as her Dad was fucking her slowly.

Rohit was fully charged and started fucking quite hard. Renu was moaning loudly. Anita also was turned on. She squatted on Renu’s face and started mauling Renu’s tits and kissed Rohit. Watching all this, Ravi could not control and fucked his daughter with full force.

Divya clutched the blanket and made sure her Dad’s hard fucking did not expose her body. Rohit pulverized Renu’s pussy while squeezing Anita’s tits. Anita sensed Rohit was about to cum. She said, “Rohit, don’t cum in Mom’s pussy. Spill on my tits, let Divya see your fountain.”

Rohit removed cock at the last second and splashed thick wads of cum all over Anita’s tits. Divya looked mesmerized at Ronit’s thick, long cock, glistening with his Mom’s juices as he unloaded hot cum in long spurts. Anita got up, and Renu licked her son’s cum from Anita’s tits.

Ravi also cum in Divya’s pussy. Divya carefully lowered her gown before removing the blanket. Ravi smiled as Divya hugged and kissed Rohit. Rohit looked sad as he watched Divya leave with her Dad. He asked Anita, “Akka, how many days more this torture will continue?”

Renu laughed and said, “Poor boy, let us get them married today.”

Anita said, “Sushma will decide about Muhurat.”

The next day was Saturday. Rekha and Arun also arrived to bless the couple.
Anita had another crazy idea. She suggested that Divya could marry Dad and son on the same muhurat. All were excited but Vani left the decision to her daughter Divya.

Divya said, “Why not? It would be fun.” Ravi made it very clear that this was just for fun and was not binding. Divya and Rohit would decide later when they were ready to marry. If they wanted to continue, then a proper, traditional marriage would be arranged. Renu and Subbu readily agreed.

As was the custom, men gave Divya a traditional bath, and women gave Rohit and Subbu a bath. Vani and Sushma took the lead in giving the bridegroom a good oil massage and hot shower. Ravi also gave his daughter a thorough oil massage, and others assisted him.

Anita was the purohit, bare-chested and in a dhoti and performed the rituals. Divya wore a transparent white saree and blouse without inners. Bride grooms also were in transparent dhotis and their tents were a source of fun and jokes.
First, Rohit and then Subbu tied taalis. Divya took their blessings.

Ronit was very impatient for the function to be over fast. Subbu was also equally excited. He managed to conceal his impatience. Renu was enjoying their frustration and delayed the first night.

Sushma said, “Girls’ parents and boy’s Mom can accompany the newlyweds on the first night. Others should wait.” Divya entered the bedroom with a glass of milk. The bedroom was decorated with flowers, and the room was filled with the exquisite aroma of incense sticks.

The bed also was decorated with rose petals. Renu was naked and accompanied her son and hubby. Ravi and Vani were also naked and led their daughter. Divya drank one third glass of milk and made Rohit and Subbu drink also.

As Rohit was removing her saree, Ravi said, “Rohit, Subbu, please be gentle with Divya. She is very delicate.”

Divya laughed and said,” Don’t worry, Dad, I can handle rough and hard fucking.”

Vani was shocked and asked, “Divya, I am always present when you are fucked to ensure they fuck you gently. How can you handle it?”

Divya said, as she removed Rohit and Subbu’s dress, “Don’t blame them. I made them fuck like they fuck you and others when you were not around.”

Now, Divya, Rohit and Subbu were naked. Subbu and Rohit hugged Divya from either side. She kissed them alternately as they were playing with her tits and pussy. Divya moaned deeply as she gently pulled their cocks.

Dad and son gently pushed Divya on the bed and started sucking Divya’s boobs. Divya clutched their heads and pressed firmly. Looking at them, Renu, Vani and Ravi were also aroused. Ravi sat on the bed next to them, and Renu pushed her tit in Ravi’s mouth.

Vani started licking Ravi’s cock and balls. Rohit and Subbu slowly lost control. They started kissing, licking, sucking and squeezing Divya’s body. They kissed her entire body, not leaving an inch. When Rohit was licking her pussy, Subbu was sucking her tits.

Then, they changed positions after some time. Renu looked at them and said,” I think now is the muhurt time for the action to begin.” Renu and Vani held Rohit’s cock and rubbed on Divya’s smooth pussy lips. Vani spread her daughter’s pussy lips, and they inserted Rohit’s rock-hard cock inside.

Rohit did not wait for a second. She pushed and buried it in her very wet, tight pussy. As Rohit was fucking her, Renu and Vani moved up and rubbed Subbu’s cock on Divya’s lips. Divya smiled and opened her mouth, and they pushed his cock in her mouth.

Ravi sucked his daughter’s tits and said, “Darling, enjoy with your hubbies. Good night.”

Renu and Vani kissed Divya on her cheeks and said good night. Rohit said, fucking Divya hard, “Mom, why don’t you call Deepa Akka and Bhava also. The bed is big enough for all of us.”

Renu hesitated and said, “No, this night is special for you. Divya will not like to share with others.”

Divya took Subbu’s cock from her mouth and said, “Aunty, it will be more memorable and enjoyable. Please call them.”

Deepa and Rahul also joined them. Renu, Vani and Deepa were already very wet, excited and impatient. They bent and spread their ass cheeks and opened pussies for Rahul, Ravi and Atul.

They fucked each pussy for a few minutes and shifted to the next pussy. That first night was memorable not only for Divya but everyone in the family. After Rahul, Ravi and Atul cum.

They gave the space to Sushma, Rekha, Arun and Sunil. The women had great capacity and had multiple orgasms and multiple fuckings. Now, the gates of incest heaven were fully open for them.

The end.