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Please read my previous story to understand my relationship with Roshini.

Days passed. One day at the office, my friend Shaan invited us to a party at his place. It was his birthday that weekend, and he was a good friend of Roshini’s and mine. He had also invited Govind and Abhishek. He said that the party was at his place.

I can bring Roshini along, and we can stay there. Since his parents were not home, we could have a bedroom to ourselves. I was not sure about Roshini, as there were no other girls. After office, when we went back home, I asked Roshini if she was interested in going.

She hesitated at first, saying that she was not comfortable being the only girl at the party. I said it was because he only wanted his close friends. Since the party is at his home, he can’t invite many people. Roshini still hesitated, and I asked her if there was any other problem.

She then told me that she had no problem and agreed to come along for the party. I was also excited. So on Saturday after office, we were getting ready to go to Shaan’s place. She asked me what she should wear. I told her she could wear anything she liked.

But I told her to bring a pair of clothes to change as we will be spending the night there. She wore a black and silver-coloured sleeveless top with jeans.
We reached Shaans house around 8 pm and started drinking. Govind and Abhishek were already there and had already had a couple of drinks.

Shaan fixed us our drinks, and by 10 pm, we had already finished having 3 drinks each. I doubted if Shaan was making our drinks stronger as I was feeling a little drunk only after 3 drinks. Roshini was also having a good time and was getting comfortable talking with all of us.

We had ordered our food and finished eating by 10:30. At this time, I could feel Roshini was slowly getting a little drunk. She was laughing and talking a little too much. But the guys were having a lot of fun, so I didn’t say anything. This time, Govind said he had cigarettes and asked if we wanted to smoke.

So we all went to the balcony to have a cigarette. I warned Roshini, saying that smoking would make her more high, but she still wanted to try. So we shared one cigarette. Abhishek got very high after the cigarette and started vomiting. He wanted to sleep, so we ended the party and went to our respective bedrooms.

Once Roshini and I came to our bedroom, I asked her to get changed. She took her change of clothes and went to the washroom. I also changed into shorts and a T-shirt. After 5 minutes, Roshini came outside the washroom wearing a light blue t-shirt and a white skirt up to her knees. When she came closer, I noticed that she had not worn her bra. She generally doesn’t wear a bra when she sleeps. Seeing her like that, I suddenly got a little turned on and held her by her lips.

I asked her whether we should sleep now or after some time. She said that others might still be awake and we should sleep. But I was already turned on. So I slid my fingers over her neck and down her chest and said that we could sleep later.

She was also in a good mood and didn’t object. I quickly switched off the lights and locked the door. Both of us came to the bed and started kissing. Roshini was kissing me harder. She was also turned on, and the drinks had made her more wild.

I made her lie on the bed and went down on her. I kissed her legs from down and slowly moved upwards. She was already feeling very turned on and was twisting and turning. I slid her skirt upwards and kissed her thighs. She couldn’t wait for me and spread her legs.

She held my head and pulled me to her pussy. But I wanted to tease her more.
Roshini was very sensitive to her nipple area. Most of the time, she will reach orgasm by just getting her nipples sucked and bitten. So I moved my head from her skirt and went to her breasts.

She was breathing heavily and loudly. I put my right hand inside her skirt and rubbed her pussy over her panty. At the same time pressed her right nipple slowly with my lips. She couldn’t hold her moaning. She put her hands over my head and pressed it over her nipples.

She moved her pussy on my fingers. She wanted an orgasm badly. I started sucking her nipple over her t-shirt and made it all wet. I was also giving it small bites and pulling it slowly with my teeth. She was going crazy. She moaned harder now. I knew she wanted more.

But I wanted to play with her. I increased the speed of my fingers running her pussy. I could feel her panties were getting wet. She was still holding my head tightly over her breasts. I knew that she was about to cum anytime.

But suddenly, I heard the bedroom door knock. Roshini and I stopped moving. I heard Govind call my name and knocked on the door again. I told him I was coming. I quickly got up and fixed my hair. Switched on the lights. Roshini pulled up a blanket over her.

I went and opened the door. Govind told me that they planned to cut the cake at 12 for Shaan’s birthday. It was 11:55. I told him that we would get ready and come. But he insisted that we come right away and after cutting the cake we could all sleep quickly.

I looked at Roshini. She didn’t know what to say after all that was important. So she got up and came. For the cake cutting, they switched off all the lights in the living room and lit candles. Abhishek was half drunk. Govind and Shaan were ok. We both went there and wished him a happy birthday.

As we sang the happy birthday song, Shaan cut the cake and gave us all a piece. He said he had a bottle of tequila with him, and we should all do shots. Again, we could not say no. Roshini was already in a bad mood as she had missed her orgasm, and she sobered up.

So she said she would have a shot. I, too, agreed. Abhishek had gone back to sleep so it was just us four. We switched on the lights, and that’s when I realised that Roshini was still not wearing her bra. Her t-shirt was wet on the right boobs because of my sucking and biting.

I tried to let her know this but she didn’t see me. I was sure that Govind and Shaan had noticed her wet t-shirt, but they didn’t say anything. I also kept quiet. Shaan gave us our shots. We all drank it quickly. Then we all went out to have a cigarette again.

By this time, everyone was wide awake. I told Roshini we could share a cigarette, but she wanted to have a full one. So she smoked one full cigarette, and I could see she was slowly getting high. We came back to the living room and sat down.

We were talking about some stories when Shaan fixed one more shot for all of us. But this time, Roshini spilt the tequila shot on her t-shirt. Her t-shirt was a very light material and was hugging to her chest. Govind made fun of her, saying she got drunk.

Roshini said that she was not drunk, but her hand slipped. Shaan said that she could have some water to drink and have the tequila shot later. He gave her a bottle of cold water to drink. Roshini drank and little from it, but again, little water drizzled down the side of her mouth and got her t-shirt even more wet.

We could clearly see the outline of her upper boobs. Her nipples were poking erect because of the cold water. I always loved to see her half-inch nipples, but this time, it was in front of my friends. Again, I got the weird feeling. I was slowly getting turned on.

I also noticed Govind was feeling uncomfortable trying to hide his hard-on.
I don’t know what to do. She didn’t notice that she was giving a free show to all of us. I also don’t want to make a scene. She then asked for her shot and drank it as well. She then relaxed back on the couch and tried to keep her eyes open.

She looked very tired and drunk, but she was still talking to us. Shaan and Abhishek sat opposite her in such a way that they had a very good view of her. I was feeling very guilty but I couldn’t do anything. I asked Roshini if she wanted to sleep, but she said no.

I then told her that she should change her top because this was all wet. But she was too lazy to get up and asked for a towel to wipe it dry. So I got some paper napkins and gave her. She didn’t wipe it off clearly. So I grabbed a few paper napkins and wiped off her neck. She leaned back more and tilted her neck.

I could see that her neck was shining with the little sweat. I wiped it off and came to the top of the chest. I wiped it slowly downwards. I knew that Shaan and Govind had stopped talking and were seeing us. I didn’t mind that because everyone was a little drunk.

As I wiped downwards, I accidentally brushed her left nipple. Roshini left out a little moan as I did that. She had her eyes closed. I was getting turned on more now. I again wiped down, brushing her nipple. She opened her eyes and saw me. But she didn’t say anything.

This time, I pressed harder as I wiped down on her left nipple. She was making small movements in her legs and I knew she was enjoying it. I then wiped her right breast and pressed on her nipple. She tilted her head backwards on the chair and moaned a little.

I didn’t check if the guys were watching, but this time, I gave her right nipple a small pinch. She opened her lips and made a small ‘Ah’ sound. My dick was rock hard now, but I didn’t want to push this forward. I didn’t know how this would end. So I stopped there.

Roshini came back to herself. This was the second time in a night where I turned her on, but she couldn’t have an orgasm. I told her that it was getting late and we would go back to sleep in our room. But the guys said we could sleep late as it is a holiday tomorrow.

But I insisted, and Roshini also wanted to have her orgasm. She also wanted to go to the bedroom. So Govind said we will eat the cake and then will go to sleep. I was a little hungry, and Roshini also wanted to have some sweets after all this drinking. So we agreed.
It was a chocolate cake. When Shaan was cutting the cake, Roshini scooped a little cream on her finger and put it on Shaan’s face. Shaan also did the same to her. Soon, this started into a game, and we all were trying to put cake on Shaans face. Govind and I held Shaan’s hands.

Roshini applied cake all over his face. But then Shaan wiggled out and held Roshini’s hands behind her. And asked Govind and me to apply cake on her. We were all laughing so much and took the cream and put a little on her face. Govind took the opportunity and applied a little over her neck.

Roshini was also laughing at all this. But the cake was almost over. So Govind searched the kitchen, got a bottle of Nutella and gave it to me. I started applying on her face. She tried to run, but Shaan and Govind caught her and pushed her on the couch.

Govind held her legs down, and Shaan held her hands above her head. She was in a helpless position and I was laughing at this. She was trying to hide her face on the sofa. So, I applied the Nutella on her neck. Her t-shirt had slid up, and her navel was visible.

I didn’t think much and took some Nutella and applied it on her exposed hip. She wiggled more and was laughing. I applied more on her navel near her belly button. Half her stomach was exposed. She quickly realised it and tried to get up. She looked at me and pulled out the Nutella jar.

She said she was craving Nutella and I am wasting it. She stuck a finger inside the jar and tasted it. Suddenly, we realised that she was correct. We wanted to eat sweets, but now there was no cake. Only Nutella was left. I asked her to give me some.

But she said she would give it only to Shaan as he is the birthday boy. And not for Govind and me. She stuck and finger in the jar and scooped some Nutella. She sucked her finger in front of us as she was enjoying it. But it looked very hot. Then she took a scoop out and gave it to Shaan’s finger.

Next she gave little to Govind also. But she didn’t give me. So I scraped a little Nutella from her neck and put that in my mouth. She didn’t expect this. But she didn’t say anything. I asked her for some more, she asked me to take from where I applied.

So I funnily lifted her t-shirt and scooped some Nutella from her stomach. The guys saw this, but they didn’t say anything. Roshini also didn’t mind. She already knew that the guys had seen her navel when I put Nutella on her stomach.

I got a little courage and moved my finger towards her belly button and poked it. She gave me a hot look, but she controlled her emotions in front of the guys. I liked my finger slowly seeing her. I then slowly put two fingers in her belly button and twisted them.

I slowly cleaned the Nutella around her navel and licked it. She was again slowly getting turned on. Govind jokingly said that instead of this, I should lick it off her. We all laughed. Seeing that Roshini didn’t say anything, I pushed her down the couch.

I lifted her t-shirt a little and licked her navel. She was laughing again. Then I stuck out my tongue and came to her belly button and licked the hole slowly inside. I didn’t care if the guys were watching, but I was turned on so much. I spent more than 5 seconds cleaning her belly button and then stopped.

By this time, Roshini had stopped laughing and was holding my head. I knew this was getting a little dangerous. But it excited me.

To be continued. Please send your feedback to [email protected].

Ye kahani meri aur meri cousin ki hai. Isse pehle main story shuru karu, main aap logon ko hum dono ka introduction deta hu.

Mera naam Rohit Gupta hai. Main Haryana ka rehne wala hu. Meri body fit hai, aur height 5’10” hai. Meri sister ka naam Shreya Gupta hai (name changed). Wo mujhse umar mein 4 saal badi hai, aur uska figure around 34-32-36 tha. Patli thi, but saara samaan heavy tha. Aisa figure jo kisi ko bhi apna deewana bana le.

Ye baat tab ki hai, jab main 20 saal ka tha, aur wo 24 ki thi. Mujhe mummy ne unke ghar kuch samaan lene bheja. Main aise hi bina knock kiye chala gaya. Naa hi main door lock tha. Maine jaise hi Shreya ko awaaz maari, wo do minute baad ghabrayi hui aayi. Uska kurta salwar theek nahi tha, aur baal bikhre hue the. Fir wo darti hui mujhse boli-

Shreya: Haa Rohit, bolo kaise aana hua?

Me: Behan wo mummy ne kuch samaan bola tha, wo dedo.

She: Ruko, laa kar deti hu.

Uske boobs uski white kurti se saaf nazar aa rahe the, kyunki mere hisaab se wo us time masturbate kar rahi thi, aur maine jaa kar usko distrub kar diya. Uske bade-bade boobs aur chhote-chhote nipples saaf dikh rahe the.

Usne mujhe andar bulaya aur bola ki samaan leja. Jaise hi main andar gaya to dekha bedsheet bilkul crushed hui padi thi, jaise kisi ne sex kiya ho. Samaan heavy tha to usne support kiya. Isi beech uske boobs par mera hath pada, aur mera ek-dum khada ho gaya.

But main kuch nahi bola, naa hi kuch reaction diya. Fir main wapas laut aaya. Us raat maine 3 baar uske naam ki muth maari. Wo lag hi itni sexy rahi thi. Fir kuch din yun hi beete. Fir uske papa ka accident ho gaya, aur ab mujhe raat ko uske ghar rukna padta tha. Kyunki wo ghar par akeli hoti thi. Main tha bhi isi firaak mein.

Main chemist se Viagra 100 mg ki ek goli le gaya tha, ki kabhi mauka mile to sex kar lenge. Pehle din kuch nahi hua. Agle din wo kisi se phone par bahut ladayi kar rahi thi. Kareeb 8 baje jab main gaya, to wo phone cut karke rone lagi.

Maine poocha: Kya hua?

Wo boli: Kuch nahi.

Fir usne bola-

Shreya: Rohit doodh ubalne rakha hai. Dhyan rakh, kahi nikal na jaye. Main naha ke aati hu.

Main fir kitchen mein gaya, aur dudh mein viagra mila di, taaki wo aur uttejit ho jaye jab usko hath lagau. Wo kuch der baad ek t-shirt aur shorts mein baahar aayi. Usme uski gaand poori dikh rahi thi, aur chut ki line bhi. Main bilkul control nahi kar paaya. Fir usne doodh piya aur boli-

Shreya: Ye doodh acha nahi aa raha hai aaj kal. Dawayi jaisa lag raha hai.

Me: Haa lag to raha hai. Koi baat nahi so jao.

Ab hum ek hi bed pe the. Usne meri side face kiya.

Maine poocha: Shreya kya hua, breakup hua hai kya?

Wo rone lagi aur boli-

Shreya: Rohit mere Boyfriend ne mujh par cheat kiya, to maine usko chhodh diya. Ab uske paas meri photos hai. Kahin wo kuch galat na kar de.

Main bhola bana aur poocha-

Me: Photos, kaisi photos?

Shreya: Arre tumko kaise batau? Private photos Rohit.

Me: Shreya nahi aisa nahi karega wo. Main baat karunga.

Aur fir usko console karne ke chakkar mein uske sar pe hath ferta raha. Fir ek hath uske shoulder par rakha. Shayad us waqt tak viagra asar dikha chuki thi. Wo apne pair se mere pair masal rahi thi, aur meri aankhon mein dekh rahi thi. Fir usne aankhen band ki, aur mere kareeb aayi. Maine bhi mauka dekhte hue kiss kar di. Wo kaamp uthi aur boli-

Shreya: Rohit ye galat hai. Tum bhai ho mere.

Me: Shreya mat roko aaj mujhe. Us din se roz tumhe soch kar muth maar raha hu.

Aur usko kiss karne laga. Wo halka-halka moan kar rahi thi. Main uske boobs daba raha tha, aur wo mere 7 inch ke lund pe hath fer rahi thi. Fir wo boli-

Shreya: Rohit tumhara kaafi hard ho gaya hai.

Me: Baahar nikaal ke dekho.

Usne mera lund baahar nikala aur shock ho gayi.

Shreya: Rohit mere ex ka tumse chhota tha. Meri chut faad doge tum aaj.

Me: Leke dekh behan apne bhai ka lund.

Wo fir bina kuch soche mere lund ko choosne lagi. Halanki maine ye expect nahi kiya tha. Lekin jo mil raha tha maine oppose nahi kiya. Fir wo uth kar mujhe kiss karne aayi, aur apne shorts ke upar se hi chut ragadne lagi. Uske shorts poore geele ho gaye the. Wo bahut zor se moan kar rahi thi, aur main bhi horny hota jaa raha tha.

Maine uske boobs ek-ek karke achi tarah choose, aur love bites deta gaya. Uski zuban se sirf ahh Rohit umm ahh Rohit sunne ka maza kuch aur hi tha. Maine fir usko neeche litaya, aur zor-zor se kiss ki. Wo bhi bekabu hoti jaa rahi thi, aur main bhi. Fir maine apni do ungliyan uski geeli chut mein dali, aur wo kaamp uthi. Usne fir mujhe kass ke jakad liya.

Main fingering kar raha tha, aur wo siskiyon ke siwa kuch nahi kar paa rahi thi. 2 minute baad hi wo jhad gayi, aur poori bedsheet geeli kar di. Ab wo haanf rahi thi.

Me: Kya baat hai, abhi se thak gayi. Abhi to shuru bhi nahi hua.

Shreya: Nahi Rohit, tumhari ungliyon mein jaadu hai.

Ye bol kar wo mujhe kiss karne lagi. Maine uska shorts nikaal diya. Fir kiss karte-karte uski neck pe gaya. Fir boobs par aur nabhi par apni jeebh se fuck kiya usko. Wo buri tarah chilla rahi thi.

Maine uski moti jaanghon ko lick kiya, aur ek jaangh apne kandhe par rakh kar uske chhed ko khola. Fir achi tarah andar tak chaata. Itne mein usne mere muh ke andar hi jhaad diya, jiska taste mujhe kaafi acha laga.

Ab mere sabar ka baandh toot gaya tha, aur maine uski chut pe apna lund rakha. Usne bedsheet ko dono hatho se pakad liya, aur maine ek jhatke mein hi apna lund uski chut mein de diya. Wo paaglon ki tarah cheekh uthi. Ghar par hum dono hi the, to mujhe darr nahi tha.

Main bina ruke 5 minute tak sex karta raha. Wo mujhe rukne ko kehti rahi, par main kahan rukne wala tha. Chodte hue main uski clit ko bhi massage kar raha tha, aur kiss bhi kar raha tha. Fir maine usko doggy mein aane ko bola. Kya batau wo nazara kaisa tha. Itni moti gaand ahh.

Jab peeche se uski chut maar raha tha, aur gaand pe thappad maar raha tha, tab bas wo mera naam le rahi thi, aur bol rahi thi-

Shreya: Aahh Rohit, fuck me.

Us waqt ka manzar bayaan nahi ho sakta. Uske lambe baalon se usko kheech raha tha, aur chodta raha. Fir hamne 5 minute cowgirl position mein sex kiya, aur fir hum dono ek sath jhad gaye. Hum itne thak chuke the, ki nange hi so gaye.

Agle part mein main bataunga kaise maine usko subha dobara choda aur pregnant kiya. Feedback dene ke liye, ya fir Ambala ke paas koi bhabhi ya single ladki milna chaahti ho, ya partner ke sath milna chaahti ho, to email kare [email protected] par.

Hi, this is Dhruv again. Do you remember my sweet little daughter, Sheela? This part is all about how she started to spread her legs for one more teacher of hers. Shiva, her chemistry teacher, took her virginity in the college. She then started to get in bed with her brother Rohan.

However, after Rohan started to fuck his mom, my wife, Reena, his interest towards his sister was becoming low. That made me the lucky guy who I got to bang her a couple of times. Later, I learned that she was still having an affair with her teacher, not just with one.

This was really a surprise to me to know my daughter was getting fucked by two of her teachers at once. Rohan had stretched his sister’s hole with his big dick. I got this confession from Sheela later. Let me tell you what happened in detail.

Sheela was avoiding Shiva as she was getting her pussy drilled hard by her brother for the whole night. Yes, I was the reason for it. As summer began, I told her to sleep in her brother’s room on the first floor. Rohan’s room is equipped with AC and that made them happy.

They started to fuck the whole night. I used to notice their red-shot eyes in the morning. So due to that, she was not allowing Shiva to fuck her. Shiva is not a genuine teacher either. He has been drilling many other girls in the college. But Sheela losing her virginity to him was so special to him.

As all the other girls he fucked were not virgins at the time, he fucked them. So, one day, while Sheela was walking in the corridor, Shiva stopped her and asked her to follow him. Once they are in an empty classroom, Shiva starts to talk with Sheela.

“How are you, Sheela?” he asked her. “I am good sir,” Sheela responded. “You seem to be punctual to the college, not even missing the classes or the lab,” he asked her.  “Yeah, sir, I have changed,” Sheela said.

Shiva, coming closer to her, said, “After the incident in the lab, you changed?” That question triggered the incident back to Sheela, and her pussy started to get wet.

Shiva came closer and whispered in her ear, “You have changed a lot, Sheela, and your curves have become hotter. Every day when I look at you in the class, I remember your sexy moans on that day when I fucked your virgin pussy. I want to fuck it every day Sheela.”

Sheela’s breath got harder, making her boobs raise up and down, listening to his words. She, in a low voice, said, “But it was an accident, sir, and you promised that was only for once.”

But Shiva catching her hand, said, “But did you forget how I fucked you for the first time. I know you loved it to the core, which is why you confessed it to Leena.”

Sheela was stunned to know that Shiva came to know what she had said to Leena on the phone last time. “How do you know all of this, sir?” Sheela questioned.

“Do you think you are the only girl that I fuck in the college? I also drilled Leena’s both holes, and that bitch told me all when I brought up your topic a week ago. So why don’t we make a new deal? You get to use your pussy once a week in the very same lab where you lost your virginity. If not, you know I already know a lot about you, so think about what may happen. You should get eligible for the finals in my subject too,” Shiva told her and left leaving Sheela scared and confused.

But she needs a good pounding as she is not getting it from Rohan. So, at night, she texted Shiva she was ok with the deal. Shiva asked her to meet him tomorrow after the class without a bra and panties. Sheela knew if she didn’t wear a bra, her nipples would be seen, and they would jiggle as she walked.

It will make her wet, too, on the other hand. She waited till the class was over and went to the washroom. She removed her bra and panties. Placing them in her bag, covering her boobs with her bag, she walked towards the lab. She was walking past the corridor.

Akash, one of her other teachers, saw her walking towards the lab. He didn’t mind, as students usually go to collect their records after college. So he didn’t mind her going there. Shiva sir was eagerly waiting for Sheela in the lab. He was imagining how to drill her after a long time.

It’s been around 6 months since the time he fucked her pussy and took her virginity. As she entered the door, Shiva got up from the chair and rushed towards her. He went closer and asked her to put the bag down to confirm if she removed her bra and panties.

As Sheela placed her bag down, he could see her dark nipples semi-hard. It made his dick stiffen up a little more. With his forefinger, Shiva started to circle her left nipple, which made it much harder. He did the same to her right nipple till it was hard, too.

Shiva started to hold her boobs in his hand, and they no longer fit in his hands. He started to press both her boobs with his hands. It’s making Sheela leak, and her pussy juices start to drool down her sexy thighs. Shiva moaned, “Wow, they got bigger. Who is fucking you, little bitch?” he pulled her nipples and left.

“No one, sir,” Sheela said, trying very hard to control her moans. She is getting such pleasure after almost a month, and she cannot resist it. She loved it when Shiva pulled her nipples. Involuntarily Sheela reached out for Shiva’s dick and held it over his pants.

Shiva was thrilled that she was turned on. He left her boobs and raised her skirt only to touch her wet thighs. Feeling the wetness on her thighs, he lifted Sheela’s skirt and found her shaved pink pussy dripping juices. He took the drop that was flowing down her thighs with his finger.

He took that finger to her mouth and he made Sheela to lick her juice. I know you are a horny slut who needs to be banged hard. But first, let’s not waste the yummy juices that are flowing down your pussy. Shiva knelt and started to eat her wet pussy. His tongue started to explore the folds of her pussy.

Sheela could no longer hold the pleasure, and she moaned loudly. Pushing Shiva into her pussy. Sheela can no longer stand too for the pleasure that was building in her pussy. She moved back till her ass touched the table behind her for support.

As Shiva’s tongue kept going in and out of her wet cunt. Clutching his hair tight, Sheela got an orgasm after an amazing tongue fuck from Shiva. Shiva stayed between her legs, licking all the juices that were coming out of her sweet pussy. Once she tapped on his head, he got up.

Sheela is horny now, and it’s time to pay back Shiva. She knelt at his legs, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them down along with his underwear. She saw his 7 inches shaved dick leaking precum. Sheela stroked his dick, and then she started to remove her shirt.

She threw her shirt on the table and rubbed the oozing pre cum all over her hard nipples. She placed his dick between her fair boobs. His black dick was in contrast with her fair boobs. She started to move her up and down, giving him the best boob job.

Shiva was in pleasure as her young soft boobs were massaging his hard dick. Sheela started to lick the dick tip as it went closer to her mouth. All his precum coming out made it much sloppier for the dick to move freely. After a couple of minutes, Shiva pulled her up and kissed her.

He raised her left leg, and continuing the kissing, he pushed his dick tip into her pussy. Sheela is in the position of standing on one leg with her skirt around her waist. With Shiva’s dick tip piercing her tight pussy, which was not used for the past month.

Shiva caught her ass with the other hand and made sure he sent his whole dick in with the next 2-3 shots. Sheela was moaning with pain and pleasure as his dick tore her tender pussy. As Shiva started to fuck her, Sheela, too, was moving her front and back to meet his thrusts.

“Fuck Sheela, you have the best pussy in the college. My dick never felt this pleasure when I fucked others,” Shiva moaned.

“Same feel, sir. Your dick pierced my pussy, stretching it a lot. I have never been stretched this far. The fatness of your dick is no match at all. Fuck me, Sir, fuck me not once but twice a week. I want to experience this pleasure with you daily.”

Sheela’s words and moans made Shiva much hornier. He caught her hair and, pulling it back, he started to fuck her faster. He was sucking her boobs and biting her hard nipples as he did that. Sheela’s pussy juices were running down her legs like a water flow.

She is loving every bit of getting fucked by her teacher and was moaning in pleasure. Shiva pulled out his dick and pushed Sheela onto the table. Sheela’s upper body fell on the table. Shiva spread her legs and entered her from behind. He caught her waist and started to fuck her again from behind.

He leaned over her and whispered, “Do you remember Sheela? This is the very same position in which I fucked you when I took your virginity?” Sheela moaned loudly, listening to Sir’s words. Sheela said, “How can I forget, Sir? But that time, you hit my ass hard too. Today, it’s the only thing missing.”

She teased him, and that made Shiva spank both her ass hard, making them red. “Like this, Sheela,” Shiva asked, slapping her ass. “Yes, sir,” Sheela moaned. “You want them more?” Shiva questioned. “Till I cum on your dick, sir,” Sheela moaned.

Sheela submitted herself and asked him to use her turned-on Shiva more. He started to hit her ass harder and fucked her pussy. He kept pulling her hair too from behind. Both are about to reach orgasm. Then Shiva noticed her ass hole, which was dark pink. It was opening and closing as he was fucking her.

Shiva couldn’t resist pushing his thumb into her asshole. It made Sheela shiver and squirt on his dick. He felt the tightness of her ass hole, and now he placed his hands between her hands. Made her raise a little, and squeezing her boobs hard, he started to fuck her faster.

Thap, thap, thap, the sounds of his balls hitting her ass filled the room. He filled her pussy with his juices, and the sounds got low. They both fell on the table with their bodies shining with their sweat. They got separated after 15 minutes and wiped themselves with their inners.

Sheela wore her bra and panties back before leaving the lab to go home. This is how my daughter started to take her teacher’s dick in her pussy. Stay tuned for the next part, where Shiva fucked both her holes in the lab. Sheela kept on screaming in pleasure till Akash Sir caught them.

Leave your feedback on how you felt reading my daughter’s naughty adventure with her teacher to [email protected]. Keep stroking your dicks, fingering your pussies. Bye.

I was always infatuated with that girl. My 23-year-old bombshell of a sister, Sakshi. She had just come home from college on a winter break. She was wearing one of those sweaters. It highlighted the curves of her breasts, her delicious ass and her slender legs.

My parents were thrilled to have her back home, but I was mesmerized by her. She was older than me, but her innocence was palpable. It wasn’t hard to understand why. Our parents were strict and conservative. They didn’t allow Sakshi to date, even though she had a lot of offers.

I couldn’t blame guys for having a crush on her. Who wouldn’t? The first time she said she loved me, my heart jumped into my mouth. That was when I decided that she had to be mine.

I needed to know her better. I needed to know everything about her. It’s hard to get your sister to talk to you about sex. I told her that it was okay and she could tell me everything. I had her trust, and she knew that I would never judge her.

“I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’ve been too shy and shy to even think about dating. But I’ve started reading books, Sagar. I don’t know what they’re saying in them, but they make me feel funny. They make me want to touch myself, and that’s not good,” she confessed, blushing.

“I can’t stop touching myself. Sometimes I do it at home while my friends are sleeping,” she said.

I didn’t tell her that she was a dirty little slut for doing that. I just wanted to know more about her. “It’s not wrong to touch yourself. You need to release the stress somehow.”

“But it’s not just stress. It’s different now. I see guys, and I want them inside me. I want to be touched by them. I want them to fuck me,” she whispered. “I don’t know why, Sagar. The books have changed everything.”

“So why don’t you?”

“You know why. Maa and Paa wouldn’t let me. They’ve always been like this. I have to wear clothes that cover my body. I’m not allowed to date,” she complained.

So that’s why my sister was so horny. Her frustration was palpable, and I knew that I needed to do something. I started going through her phone. I read the messages she got from guys who wanted to fuck her. She was really good at rejecting them.

Then I started searching on her laptop. The first thing I found was porn. So she was watching porn? I never knew. This girl had some secret life of her own, and I had no idea about it.

The next day, I decided to confront her. “You watch porn, Didi?” I asked her.

She looked at me in horror. “How did you know?” she asked. “You’re not supposed to be on my laptop,” she reminded me.

“It was open. I couldn’t help it. I just saw,” I told her. “What’s wrong with watching porn?” I asked, making a face. “I watch it too.”

“Yeah, I know,” she told me. “You’re a guy, Sagar. You can watch porn. I’m a girl, and I don’t want to be seen as a whore. Maa and Paa would never approve.”

“Well, they can’t blame you. Since they are the ones who are stopping you from doing the real stuff.”

“Sagar, I think that’s the first time you’ve ever understood me,” she said, hugging me.

“Watching porn doesn’t satisfy me anymore. I’m horny, Sagar. I need to have sex,” she whispered, still hugging me. I could feel her breasts rubbing against my chest. It was a great feeling. I realized that this was my chance to do something about it.

I wanted to be the first guy that she had sex with. But it was a taboo. She was my sister. My blood. “We’ll figure something out, Didi,” I reassured her. I promised her that I’d help her get laid. But I couldn’t bear the idea of someone else touching her sexy curves.

I was obsessed with her, and I knew it. The obsession was getting more intense as the days went by. I was going through her laptop every day. I saw that she was watching incest porn. That’s what gave me the idea. She needed to have a taboo relationship. What’s more taboo than incest?

I made an account on Reddit and started researching. I learned that incest is normal in a lot of countries, but my conservative parents would be furious. How was I supposed to convince my sister that it was a good idea to have sex with her brother? I needed to come up with a plan.

I started dropping hints. She said that she needed to touch herself in the shower every day. She told me about her favourite porn stars. She told me how much she needed cock in her life. But she never gave me the hint that she wanted to have sex with me. That’s when I realized that I needed to push harder.

She told me that she had been chatting with a guy at college. His name was Avinash, and he was a bad boy. He wanted to hook up with her. I could see that she was turned on by his dirty talk. But she was afraid that someone would see her hanging out with that guy and inform our parents.

“What are you going to do?” I asked.

She looked at me sadly. “There’s nothing I can do, Sagar. They’ll never allow me to date. I need to be a good daughter and make them happy. My happiness isn’t important to them.”

I knew my time was limited. Once she moves out, I’ll never be able to get my hands on that perfect body. I got to work. I spent hours online, searching for a solution. I found the perfect one. I wasn’t really sure if it was true, but it could work.

All I needed to do was to tell her that we weren’t technically siblings. We weren’t biologically related. That meant that there would be no weirdness. She would still be my sister, but we could have sex without any guilt. It seemed like the perfect idea. I had to execute it, though.

“Didi, can we talk?” I asked one day. I sat her down, and I started telling her everything. “Remember how maa and paa always said that we didn’t look alike? Remember how everyone always commented on it?”

“Well, there’s a reason,” I began. “I found it out. I did a DNA test. I’m not your brother.”

Her reaction was priceless. Her eyes widened, and she sat there for a long time, staring at me. “Are you serious?” she asked.

“Yes, Didi. I’m serious. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you this earlier. I didn’t know how to. I was afraid,” I said, pretending to be sad.

“It’s alright, Sagar. It’s not your fault,” she told me, rubbing my head. “So we’re not related?” she asked, still confused.

I showed her the results. “No. I’m not your blood,” I lied.

“So you’re adopted?” she asked me.

I nodded, letting her believe the lie. “I am,” I confessed. “So, technically, you’re not my sister.”

“Technically, no,” she agreed. “But for me, you’ll always be my brother.”

I was close. She needed a push. I got up and hugged her tight. “I love you, Didi.” She hugged me back. “I love you too, Sagar,” she said. “You’ll always be my little brother.”

“You’ll always be my hot older sister,” I replied. I didn’t mean to say that, but it came out of my mouth automatically. She looked at me, shocked.

“Didi, I’m sorry. It slipped out,” I apologized, feeling embarrassed.

She giggled. “I guess now I’m not your sister. Now you can talk to me like those guys in college,” she teased me.

I realized that it was my opportunity. “Do you want me to?” I asked, looking at her with hunger. “I’ve been thinking about it a lot, Didi,” I told her, letting her know my intentions.

She smiled at me. “Let’s talk about it later, Sagar. We’re not in a good headspace right now,” she said. Then she went to her room and shut the door.

I was in agony. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but I didn’t even know if she would let me. She didn’t say no, but she didn’t say yes. She wanted to talk about it later. That gave me hope. I knew she wanted me. She just needed to be convinced that it was all right.

I gave her space for a few days and waited for her to come back to me. Then we started talking again, and I was the first one to bring it up.

“Didi, I want to talk about something. Do you remember that day when I said something about you being hot?” I asked her. “I feel really bad for saying that,” I apologized.

“No, Sagar. Don’t be stupid,” she assured me. “If we aren’t siblings, then it’s okay to find each other hot,” she reminded me.

“I know. But I didn’t want to be too forward,” I said. “But Didi, if you want me to, I can treat you like those boys at college,” I told her again.

She smiled. “Maybe I want you to,” she replied.

It was a start. Now that I knew that she was interested, I started flirting with her. We flirted for days, but it didn’t go beyond that. I kept waiting for her to make the first move. I knew it was too big a step for her to take, but I wanted to know that she truly wanted me to fuck her.

She hugged me every night and gave me kisses. We cuddled in her bed as she told me all about her day, but the kisses never turned dirty. I needed them to turn dirty.

One night, she was lying on her stomach, talking to me about her day. I noticed that her skirt was lifted. She was wearing a black thong, and her ass was delicious.

I imagined my cock in her pussy for a second and then pushed the image out of my mind. She would freak out if she knew I was thinking about that.

“Didi, you look sexy tonight,” I said, running a finger down her back. She smiled and looked at me. I saw something in her eyes that gave me the courage to do what I wanted. I put my hand on her ass and squeezed it. “Really sexy,” I whispered in her ear.

She froze. Then she pushed my hand away. “Sagar, what are you doing?” she asked, confused.

I shrugged, looking at her innocently. “We’re not related,” I reminded her. “So it’s not wrong.”

She nodded and stood up. “It’s wrong, Sagar. What if someone walks in on us?” she asked, scolding me.

“We’re home alone. You’ve got to learn to let go, Didi,” I whispered, holding her waist and pulling her to me. She struggled, but I held her tight. I looked at her and saw that she was panting. My cock was hard, and I pressed it against her body. She gasped when she felt it. “Fuck,” she whispered.

I rubbed my cock on her and then let her go. “Sorry, Didi. I didn’t mean to get hard,” I lied, looking at her. She smiled at me and then pushed me away.

I knew she was lying. She wanted my cock, and I was going to make sure she got it.

I had to get her comfortable. So, I started pushing the boundaries a little more every day. She never got angry at me. Instead, she always laughed and told me that I was bad. But every day, she allowed me to be a little bit bolder than the last day.

One day, I caught her changing. She was taking off her shirt when I walked in. She tried covering up her big tits with her hands, but it was too late. I had seen them. They were perfect tits, and my cock got hard at the sight of them.

“Sagar!” she shrieked. “Get out!”

“I’m sorry,” I apologized, laughing. “I didn’t mean to walk in. It was an accident.”

“It wasn’t an accident, you pervert!” she accused me, laughing. Then she looked at me and smiled. “They’re only boobs, Sagar. You’ve seen them before,” she reminded me.

I blushed and turned away from her. “They look good, though,” I confessed.

She giggled and then said, “You’re bad, Sagar.”

The next day, she was lying on the couch, changing her clothes. She asked me if she looked hot in her dress, and I told her that she looked fucking delicious in it. She giggled and said that I was a horny boy.

The next few days, I was getting closer to my goal. She wasn’t pushing me away anymore. Instead, she was encouraging me to go further. She was touching me more and holding me tighter. We were spending more time together, and her hands were on my body more often.

To be continued.

After that first fuck in Rahul’s home, we did the same few times. I had gone on outstation. When I returned, it was the weekend. In the evening, after returning from a trip, I received a call from Ananya.

Her voice was sultry and inviting as she had been recently, like that. “Hey, dear! How was your trip?”

“It was good, but I missed you,” I replied.

“Why don’t you come over? I could use some company,” she suggested playfully.

I felt a rush of excitement. “Absolutely, I’ll be there after dinner.”

I arrived at Ananya’s home. Rahul opened the door, and he greeted me. “Hey, mate! How’s it going?” I asked Rahul and greeted him. “I am fine. How have you been?” his tone was casual, but his eyes had a hint of tension seeing me.

“Doing well! Just got back,” I replied. I was trying to keep the mood light.

Ananya appeared from the kitchen; her hair cascaded down to her lower shoulders. Yes, her hair was grown a bit after Arya cut it down forcefully. She washed her hands and came to me, “Nikhil! You made it!” she exclaimed.

Ananya wrapped her hands in my arms. Her touch was a familiar thrill for me, of being so close to Ananya while her husband, Rahul was just a few feet away.

Once we were alone in the bedroom, I wasted zero time. I pulled Ananya close and kissed her deeply. Ananya responded to me eagerly. Her hands were tangling in my hair.

“God, I’ve missed this a lot,” she said to me. She was breathlessly from kissing.

I smiled at her. “Me too. It’s like we’re…”. Just then, we heard a knock on the door. It was Rahul, who else? He was standing outside with an uncertain look on his face.

Ananya went there and opened the door, “Now what?” Ananya asked, shouting at him. “Um… is everything okay in there?” Rahul asked us hesitantly.

Ananya acted like chuckled and replied, “Just fine! Go now, and don’t disturb us”. Saying this, Ananya was closing the door. Rahul thudded a door and spoke, “Wait! Wait, Ananya, Can I… can I come inside?” Rahul was asking shyly.

Ananya replied to him with a hopeless expression, “Are you mad? Stupid! Why don’t you watch some TV or something? Go now.”

Rahul replied, “Please, let me come, please.”

Ananya looked at me with a playful smile. But before she said anything, I responded, “You want to watch us? You really think you can handle it?”

Rahul hesitated but finally nodded. “I promise I won’t disturb you.”

“Alright then,” Ananya said with a laugh, and she opened the door wider for him to enter. Rahul stepped into the room. He stood awkwardly by the door as Ananya and I resumed our intimate moments and kisses.

“Look at him. He’s so eager to see what happens next.” Ananya said playfully while gesturing towards Rahul.

Nikhil stared at Rahul and asked him teasingly, “You’re really okay with this?”

“I just want to be here… I won’t get in the way,” Rahul replied quietly. His cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.

Ananya leaned closer to Nikhil and whispered into my ear, “Maybe we should give him a little show.”

My eyebrow rose. I was so much interested in her suggestion. “What do you have in mind?”

Ananya turned to Rahul and commanded him, “How about you sit over there on the chair and watch us? Just don’t make any noise.”

Rahul nodded to her slowly and sat on the edge of a chair that was placed across from the bed. As soon as Rahul settled in, Ananya stepped into bed. With eager hands, I pulled her panty out.

I directed my head closer to her pussy. My mouth was watering with the thought of licking it. As I began moving my tongue over her clit, the flavour of her pussy filled in my mouth. “Mmm,” Ananya started moaning softly.

Each lick was sending waves of pleasure through Ananya. I liked every moment. I took another long lick. The combination of sweat on pussy and little water came was no less than heaven to taste. I was feeling a rush of pleasure washing over me continuously.

“Umm, incredible! Keep doing,” Ananya moaned to me. Nearby, Rahul was watching it with a fit of jealousy. Till that Rahul was also hard, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick from there.

Ignoring Rahul’s silent jealousy, I leaned in closer and continued to lick her pussy. My hands were holding her thighs, and I kept them parted apart. The cold pussy, at first, was now converting to warmer.

“Emm, so good,” Ananya was letting her out soft moans. Rahul seemed clearly humiliated by my unabashed enjoyment. “Ah, hubby, you’ll never be this good,” Ananya teased lightly to Rahul without breaking our rhythm.

“Ah, enjoy your moment, dear,” Rahul said with a forced smile, but there was no hiding of jealousy in his voice. In those teasing moments, Ananya began begging more urgently. I lost myself in licking pussy.

Ananya grabbed my hair, “Right there… That’s the spot. Don’t stop,” she moaned. And Ananya cum, a lot on my face. My face was still in between her thighs, fully wet now from her water. She tried to close her parted legs, but I kept holding it and continued licking.

Ananya was shivering to my licks; she was in joy. She released some more water, my whole upper body got bathed. Rahul was noticing every detail; his hand was on his dick.

“Do you like watching this?” Ananya teased Rahul. “I… I don’t know,” Rahul replied. He was clearly embarrassed but also was unable to look away from the scene.

“Come on! You can admit it. It’s exciting to see me with someone else,” Ananya laughed lightly.

“You know he loves this,” I replied to her comment and kissed down her neck.

Rahul hesitated but finally nodded again. “Yeah… it does.”

“Let’s give him something really special,” Ananya suggested looking at me. I was lying in bed. Ananya took her position. Ananya sat on top. She arched her body and kept her pussy opening on my dick.

She sat on it and began riding. The creaking sound was coming from the bed and Ananya began enjoying that ride. Her boobs were bouncing with each thrust. Her hair was flowing like a waterfall of silk with that bounce.

After Ananya rode my dick for some time, I grabbed her from my waist. I flipped her onto her back. I made our position in classic missionary. I held my dick and directed it to her pussy.

“Look at him. He can’t take his eyes off us!” Ananya teased breathlessly in between.

I entered my dick into pussy from above now and started my moves on her. Ananya just got an orgasm from licking, and now after riding my dick, she had sweated quite a lot. As always, I liked smelling her from that close. Her sweat was sticking to me as we continued.

The sound of my thighs slapping on her body made Rahul’s face dull. He seemed to be struggling with his emotions. Ananya noticed him and smiled naughtily. “Oh, fuck cum baby,” she moaned.

As I was on the point of climax, I spoke loudly to grab Rahul’s attention. “Can I cum in your pussy babes?” Ananya responded immediately and was naughty. “Yeah, yes, yes,”

I continued my words in a teasing mood. “Who will raise the child then?”

Ananya replied in mocking, “My lovely husband, of course.”

Rahul spoke up while sucking his cock, “Ahh, I am so fucked…”

With a few last intense and satisfying thrusts, I cummed inside pussy. As Ananya felt my cum inside, she said, “Oh fuck, cum baby, hmmmm”. I spurted into her and remained lying on top of her in the same position.

Looking at Rahul’s innocent face, Ananya said, “Relax, hubby. We were only teasing.”

After I cummed, I was resting in bed. Rahul, who had been sitting in a chair, stood up and approached Ananya. His eyes were filled with excitement. In his excitement, Rahul attempted to press Ananya’s boobs, but she did not have it.

She was in a full mood that day. She shouted at him but with a firm and playful touch. “Boobs! Silly. Do you really deserve them? Have my feet today,” Ananya said to Rahul.

“What?” Rahul paused. Ananya had clearly taken back his request.

Ananya’s mood made her more adventurous. She brought up a pair of dupattas and went to tie Rahul. “Ananya, I can’t,” Rahul tried to resist.

“Come on! Don’t be shy! Tell us how much you want me,” Ananya urged him playfully.

Ananya tied Rahul’s hand to the pole of the bed where the mosquito net was usually tied. Then, she tied her left hand, too. Rahul stood there with his hands tied, facing towards the bed.

“Sorry, my hubby, you can’t fuck this lovely pussy today. Your dick is so small for it,” Ananya teased Rahul again.

“I want you… so much…Ananya,” Rahul finally admitted quietly, but he was embarrassed.

Ananya talked to me, suggesting more adventure. “Now, let’s show my hubby exactly what he’s missing.” She said this while playing with her boobs in front of Rahul. In between, Ananya was sensually caressing herself.

Rahul was watching all that. He was humiliated, but he also had desires for Ananya. His eyes were fixed on Ananya’s body when Ananya showed him the show of her hotness.

Seeing Ananya’s teasing, my dick became hard again. Ananya noticed and smiled at me naughtily. “That’s real, nice erect dick, Nikhil. How do you feel showing it to my ass now?” she asked me.

I replied roughly, “Get ready to see your ass go boom!”

I pulled Ananya to the bed and made her get into a puppy. Her face was towards Rahul. I knelt behind her and aligned my body with hers. I started fucking her from behind. Ananya’s moans were loud and clear.

Ananya’s body was bending in different directions with each thrust. She was pleasuring but in pain. Still, she was wanting my dick deeper. Rahul watched. He was tied to the bed, unable to move or intervene.

While I continued to fuck, Rahul’s dick was dripping with cum, and suddenly he spoke, “Ahh!”. He spurts towards Ananya unconsciously, only by watching me fucking his wife. The spurt barely missed Ananya’s face and fell on the bedsheet.

Ananya said in the middle of the moans, “Oops, hubby, you are a true loser.” Rahul spoke up. He was despaired of cumming from watching us. “I am fucked up. I don’t know what to do.”

Ananya’s response was cold. “Don’t worry, hubby. You’ll get used to it.” While stroking Ananaya, I joined Ananya in humiliating Rahul, “Yes, Rahul, you’re learning to enjoy this, aren’t you?”

Ananya laughed softly while moaning and replied. “Oh, yes. He’s learning it fast.”

I pulled out my dick and stroked it hard above Ananya’s ass. I finally released my cum on her buttocks. As I was enjoying that satisfaction with catching my breath, I said. “This is amazing, my love”.

Ananya nodded to me. “This amazingness will always be there with you, dear.”

That’s how our night concluded, and this was our reality now, a complex, erotic relationship between me and Ananya. And we both were happy to be trapped in it, in this unusual drama.

Feel free to reach out for anything anytime at [email protected].

Hello to every reader, I am Aahaan (20), studying in the final year of my college. My maid Sunaina is 25 years old, 5’5″ tall, petite, but with full boobs (sort of perky and juicy), 34-28-30, mother of two, and has been working for my family since I was 16.

When she started working for us, she was unmarried but it’s been 2 years since her marriage. She trusted my mother quite a lot, due to which she would consult her with everything. Literally everything. From her house life, married life, periods, education (she was moderately educated), mobiles, etc. The last one, mobiles, was what led her into my trap.

She came for her usual work one morning and I had been eyeing her for quite some time. The sway of her hips and bounce of her boobs every time she bent for mopping.

That particular day, she didn’t wear any panties. How did I know this? She was wearing white leggings, which were very thin since it was quite humid and hot. She was on the floor, mopping, when I saw a clear wet, camel-toe. I knew that I had to do anything to make her my slut, that’s when a plan formed. It was an elaborate one.

She had a secondhand smartphone, which she left on the dining table while she cleaned. When she was cleaning, I took her phone and took it with me to the terrace. Now, I set up some nasty things on there. Like, I opened up porn browsers, nude images, double penetration images, etc. I knew that she didn’t know/remember to close her phone tabs since there were a billion tabs already open. I cleared all of them, except the porn ones.

The days went on, and I would do it every day, and every day, I would hear her converse with my mother about how a “virus” in the phone was causing it to open these sites. My mother would ask me to fix this, obviously, so I would just tell them that it was fine now and that maybe her children were repeatedly downloading a game causing the virus.

Then came the next step. I took the phone and a sexy porn image, one with mia-khalifa getting double penetration, and drooling all over her tits, and set it up as her wallpaper. Now I used an app on her phone which would slideshow some images, to not make her suspicious that I set up that wallpaper. The very next day she came to our house, and my mom asked her,

“Theek hua kya ye?” {Did your phone get fixed?}

“Haa, kuch to hua” {yes somewhat” } Sunaina replied, but she looked uncomfortable saying that. I knew she wouldn’t be able to tell my mother that her phone had a porn wallpaper.

After a few minutes, she came to my room for cleaning and gave me a side-eye.

I thought I was busted… but the opposite happened.

“Bhai, (she called me brother/bhai since she knew me since I was a kid), ye mere phone mein wallpaper virus ne pata nahi kaise laga diya. Please dekh do” {Bhai, please see what the virus did, please correct the wallpaper na}

“Arre haa-haa didi. Ek second” and I saw Mia-khalifa scrolling through the page. Then I thought of teasing her with it, “Ye wala wallpaper?” {this wallpaper?) I said as I showed her the sexy and seductive image.

Her cheeks flushed pink and she immediately grabbed my hand and lowered her phone.

“Koi dekh lega!” {someone will see!}

“Arre, koi nahi dekhega, aur isme galat nahi hai, aapne bhi kiya hai” {no one will see. Moreover, what’s wrong with this? You have done it too.}

“Bhai, par, itna nahi. Ye to bahut zyada hai” {Bhai, but not this much. She is too much.}

I smiled slyly, as I knew she was getting used to these sexy images. Then I pretended to correct it, while I downloaded a spy-logger application on her phone, causing it to record everything on her camera. I also set up other images in between the slideshow and just said that it was fixed.

For the next few days, she didn’t come back to me to get it fixed, at which point I was worried about what might have happened. I started to worry a lot, thinking my plan to make her my slut had failed. But then, as a last chance, I decided to check her phone, to see if it had any recordings.

She was mopping the floors, in her tight white – wet kurta with a pink bra underneath (which was clearly visible) and red leggings. I snuck up to her phone and opened her gallery.

BINGO! She had multiple recordings, most of which were useless, but two recordings were what I found.

One had her looking into the phone and just pressing her boobs. There was no one in the background, just her alone. Her face was clearly visible, and her boobs were scrunched up.

The second one was the bigger jackpot. She had her phone in hand, and she had no bra on. Her perky, large nipples were erect, almost to the point of bursting. Small drops of breast milk wanted to escape her tits.

She had her lips clenched in between her teeth and the other hand going down below. The little fapping sounds, fap-fap-fap-fap, were the music of the video. Then her moans started.

I shut the video and immediately transferred it to my phone. Then I planned the final stage. I picked a day when no one was home, except me. Two days later, on the big day, Sunaina came to my home and, as usual, kept her phone on the table, dropped her dupatta on the chair, and tied her hair. I grabbed her phone and went to my room. Three more recordings, with that slut moaning and fapping loudly.

“Slut, now I am gonna taste you”, I thought.

Then I set up the most sexy video of them, on the TV in my room. I selected two other videos and set them on each of my desktop monitors.

Then she came to my room for cleaning. She didn’t notice the videos at first, but then the moaning part started. Her face went pale, and she turned towards the TV and then towards my monitors. I stood there grinning.

“Didi, aapko to ye sab bahut pasand hai.” {Sis, you like them very much, right?}

“Ye!” she stuttered.

I took out my cock, “Ab aapki pyaas bujhni chahiye.” {Now your lust should be satisfied.}

Hearing this, she just dropped the broom and fell to her knees.

“Ab aap, waisa hi karogi jaisa main bolunga, agle 6 ghanto ke liye” {now you will do just as I say for the next 6 hours}

“Haa bhaiya, waisa hi karungi” {Yes, bhaiya, I will do just as you say}

Her eyes were teary, but her mouth was opened in surprise to see the size of my dick which was fully erect, 7″.

FUN PART: Slut Maid

“Main jaisa-jaisa bolunga, aap waisa hi karogi”

“Haa bhaiya”

I gave her some of my mother’s old leggings, which were definitely too short for her.

“Pehno ise”

She took them and started to go to the bathroom, but I stopped her. Then I grabbed her by her ass and directed her towards the corner of my room, which had a full floor-to-ceiling window.

“Yahan kapde badlo” {change here}

She felt awkward, “Bhaiya, sab dekh lenge” {everyone will see}

The window was only one-sided, but she didn’t know that. Then I pinned her to the wall and slid my hand down her panties to her asshole. I inserted a finger there and she gasped in pain and surprise.

“Karo” {Do it}

As soon as I left her asshole, she fell to her knees and grabbed her ass. Then she looked at me and my cock, and started stripping. The red leggings came down and a sexy torn black panties were revealed. I took her photographs, to which she didn’t object, even if she wanted to.

The white leggings went on and I instructed her to remove her kurta. She had a matching bra lacy bra on.

“Ghar ki safayi karo” {continue the cleaning now}

She obeyed, and I followed her to the kitchen. She was bent at the wash basin to do the dishes.

This slut, wheat-coloured skin, a black bra, and transparent leggings. I went behind her and started rubbing her vagina. My fingers were already wet and I noticed her juices dripping to the floor.

I rubbed her pussy more rapidly and harshly. She started shaking and moaning, at which point I unhooked her bra and then stuffed it into her mouth.

“Dhoti raho bartan” {keep washing the dishes}

“Aahh Aah” she kept moaning through her bra-stuffed mouth.

Once, her squirts had wet the floor twice, and all the dishes were done. Then I picked her by her waist and dropped her to the wet floor.

Lick it all.

“Haaaauunnn!” She moaned.

I tore the leggings and her panty and inserted my thirsty cock inside her.

“Aapko ye sab bahut pasand hai na?” {You like this very much, right?}

I rammed her, and with every swing, her tongue, which was on the floor, would be dragged along the wet floor, licking her pussy juices off the floor.

“Video ke jaise karo, jaisa aapka pati chodta hai” {Do it like the video, just like how your husband fucks you”}

After fucking her for an hour, I stopped.

“Bhaiya, chala nahi jaa raha” {bhaiya, I cant walk now}

“Chup reh” {Shut up} “kutiya, chup-chaap, mere peeche aa.” {Bitch, shut up and follow me}

And as she did, she crawled on the floor as her legs shook and the wet and torn leggings and panty left marks on the floor.

“Bed pe chadh, doggy style” {climb on the bed, doggy style}

She managed to lift her leg, but her pussy was swollen now and she just peed on the floor.

“Dekh toone kya kiya, ” {Look what you did}

I grabbed her pussy, two fingers in the pussy and thumb in the ass, like a bowling ball.

Then I assisted her up to the bed and instead kept her missionary style.

“Paanch ghante aur” {five hours more, just}

She just kept moaning slightly and lay there as I inserted my cock in her pussy again and lifted her lithe body on myself. Her legs were now on my shoulders and she gasped loudly.

“Aahhhhh! Aur thoda, please” {more please}

I posted my lips to her erect tits and lightly choked her down.

“haan, haaaannn, fuck” she moaned.

Then I rammed her pussy and then her was the turn of her ass.

” Bhaiya, please, chod lena, but abhi na ho payega.” {Bhaiya, please, fuck me all you want, but I can’t do more now}

“Parso, tu bina panty aur bra ke aayegi. Fir teri pyaas ko achi tarah se bujhayenge” {Day after tomorrow, come without undergarments, then we will satisfy your lust completely}

“Haa-haa” her voice was half moaning and half breathing.

I came on her face which she licked off completely within seconds.

Stay tuned for the next part where BDSM slave slut maid will come into play.

I am Kalyani, a 19-year-old self-sufficient girl. I am in an open relationship with my cousin Aditya. He is 24 years old. He is the owner of a software company. He is not like a normal Indian guy. He is open-minded and very broad-minded.

We are cousins, and I have loved him since the time I was in my teens. He fucked me for the first time. His dick is 7 inches long and thick, and it feels amazing inside my pussy. He taught me sex and introduced me to sex toys and all things related to sex.

We both are in an open relationship because we are not ready to marry.  My cousin fucks many girls, and I fuck guys, but we both are very close, like a couple. We have a rule that if we have sex with someone, then we will tell each other.

He also tells me about girls he fucked, and I tell him about guys I fucked. My cousin gifted me a solo trip to Kerala and I went there alone. I had a hotel room booked for 7 days. My cousin told me to go there, enjoy your life, and fuck guys if you want.

The hotel was on the beach, and the climate was good. The next day was a Monday, and I decided to explore the city. I took an auto and went to the beach market. There were a lot of shops there selling local dresses and fruits. I bought a short skirt and a crop top and wore them there only.

The shop owner said you look sexy and gave me a discount. I laughed and left the shop. I was wearing sandals and a choker, and my hair was in a ponytail. I went to the coffee shop and ordered a cold coffee. Many guys were looking at me, and I was not caring.

I was enjoying my coffee when suddenly a guy sat in front of me. He was very tall, around 6’2” feet, and his face was like a movie star. His skin colour was blackish brown, and his eyes were dark brown. He asked me my name. I told him my name.

He introduced himself as Michael from Kochi, he is a software engineer. I told him that I was from Mumbai and came here for a solo trip. He asked what I was doing; I said I was doing my graduation in computers. He told me that we both are from the same field. I looked at him, and his smile was so cute.

He had a trimmed beard, and his hair was black and cut short. We were talking and laughing together. He told me about his girlfriend, who left him a year ago. I said sorry to hear that. He said I am over here now. He saw me looking at him and asked me if I was looking at his body. I got embarrassed and said no.

He told me let’s go for dinner then. I said yes. We both were laughing and talking like we had known each other for years. We went to a restaurant on the beach. The view was amazing from there. The water was waving, and the moon was shining bright. It was a romantic place.

We had dinner there and talked a lot. I was laughing so much and my stomach was paining from laughing. He was so funny. He told me his dick size was 12 inches long. I thought he was lying because I never saw a dick of such size before. He asked if my cousin was big, and I told him that he was 7 inches long.

He laughed and said he was small. We also had drinks there. After dinner, he dropped me off at the hotel, and we exchanged numbers. I said goodnight to him and went inside the hotel room. I messaged my cousin and told him about the guy. He read my message and asked me to send his number. I sent him.

My cousin messaged him, and they talked. My cousin told him that they both can fuck me if they want. He sent me a heart emoticon after reading the message. I said good night to my cousin and went to sleep.

The next day, I messaged Michael to meet him. But he said that he was working in the office that day and would meet me at 4 pm. I told him to come to the hotel lobby at 4 pm sharp. I waited for him, and at 4, he came to the lobby. He was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans.

His shirt was fitting his body, and I could see his muscles from there. I was feeling horny seeing his body. He smiled at me and took me in his arms. He smelled so nice. I felt safe in his arms. We kissed on the lips. It was my first kiss with a stranger.

He took me to a resort where we went to the swimming pool. We both were swimming together. The pool water was blue, and it was an indoor swimming pool. He took me out of the pool and hugged me. My wet dress was hugging my body, and my nipples were hard because of cold water.

His hand went on my boobs, and he squeezed them. I got wet and moaned in his ears. He kissed my neck and took my top off. He sucked my nipples, and I moaned loudly. My skirt was still on me. He made me lie down and took my skirt off. I was wearing a pink bra and panties.

He said you are so hot, and you have sexy legs. His hands were going up and down on my legs. He kissed me from my stomach to my vagina. My pussy was throbbing hard. He inserted his finger in my pussy and started fingering me. I was moaning loudly, and my eyes were closed.

He put his tongue on my clit and started licking it. My pussy was clenching his finger, and I moaned very loudly. He stopped fingering me and licked my pussy clean. My orgasm came out. I was shivering in his hands. He made me sit and took his dick out. His dick was big and thick.

It was 12 inches, as he told me. I put my hand on his dick and started rubbing it. He was moaning, and his eyes were closed. I sucked his tip and went down up and down. His dick head was going in my throat, and he was moaning very loudly. I sucked him for 10 minutes.

Then he took my hand and made me lie down. He put his dick between my legs and started kissing my neck. I was moaning, and his hand went up to my boobs. He squeezed them hard and moaned loudly in my ears. His dick was teasing my pussy hole, and it started getting in slowly.

I felt my pussy stretching because of his big dick. He put it in slowly, and when it went fully, he stopped and moaned. My pussy was not able to take his dick, and I wanted more of him inside my pussy. He started moving his dick inside my pussy slowly. His pace was slow and smooth.

He was thrusting his dick deep inside my pussy. I moaned loudly and begged him to fuck me fast. He increased his pace and fucked me like an animal. He fucked me hard like a dog for 20 minutes. My pussy juice came out, and his dick was wet with my juice.

He cum inside my pussy and filled me with his cum. His dick was still inside my pussy, and it was hard. I started sucking his dick again, and this time his precum was coming out. He moaned loudly and cum in my mouth. I swallowed his cum and cleaned his dick with my mouth.

I told him to stay with me for a week, he agreed, and we both went to my hotel room. We fucked 5 times in a night, and every time his dick was hard for 30 minutes. We were fucked to sleep. The next day we woke up, and he fucked me in the morning. After that, we went for breakfast.

His cum was still inside my pussy. My pussy hole was sore, and my legs were shaking because of his dick last night. He laughed when he saw that. For the next 6 days, we fucked every day in different positions. I even rode him in cowgirl position. I fucked him like a pornstar, and he loved that.

He tied me to the bed and fucked me with a toy. He inserted two fingers in my ass while fucking me from the front, and my orgasm was so intense. We tried BDSM, and I became his slut. His big dick was satisfying me for the first time after a long time. My cousin was happy that I was getting satisfied.

I fucked Michael before leaving Kerala and told him we could meet again after a month. My solo trip to Kerala was amazing, and I never felt that I was alone. I became Michael’s slut, and he became my big black dick fucker.

Thanks for reading my story. I hope you all liked it.  You can write to me at [email protected]. Tell me about your fantasy if you get to fuck me. Any male or female couple can contact us to spice things up.

Doston main ISS ka purana reader hu, aur maine lagbhag sabhi stories padhi Hui hai. Main aaj aapko apni city Kanpur mein mere sath hui real ghatna ke baare mein batana jaa raha hu.

Doston mera name hai Shaswat. Main Kanpur shehar ka rehne wala hu. Meri height 5’9″ hai, aur rang sawla hai. Mera lund 7 inch ka hai, jo bhoore rang ka hai. Meri age 20 saal hai.

Doston Main Kanpur mein ek coaching mein padhta hu, jahan meri ek friend Kajal bhi hai, jo 20 saal ki, 34-38-40 ki size ki hai. Kajal ka rang sawla hai, lekin uska chehra bahut khoobsurat hai. Uski aankhen bahut badi hai, aur eyebrows ek-dum Indra dhanush jaise. Uske baal uski kamar tak rehte hai. Uski smile dekh kar koi bhi pagal ho jaye, ek-dum perfect chehra hai uska.

Kajal ki gaand bahut moti hai, aur thighs bhi bahut zyada moti hai. Wo ek healthy ladki hai, jo thodi si moti hai. Kajal ka rang ek-dum gora hai, aur uske dudh to aur bhi bade aur mast hai ek-dum.

Doston Kajal ki ek buri aadat hai fingering karne ki. Lekin ye baat kisi ko bhi nahi pata hai. Wo kaafi pehle se hi akele khud ki chut mein ungli karke khud ki chut shant karti thi. Ye baat uske kisi friend aur kisi family waale ko nahi pata, aur wo porn bhi dekhti thi. Lekin ye sab wo akele mein karti thi. Duniya ki nazar mein wo ek brilliant student thi, aur wo hamesha topper thi.

Kajal aur main ek hi coaching mein padhte the. Main bhi padhne mein thoda theek hu. January ka month tha, aur thand bahut thi. Kajal aur main ek hi bench par baithe the, kyunki hum dost the.

Kajal: Kya Shaswat, tu aaj fir se late aaya.

Me: Kya karu yaar, mere paas teri jaisi scooty nahi hai ki udta hua aa jau.

Kajal (haste hue): Ha ha, tu bhi lele ek.

Me: Mera baap bahut kanjoos hai. Wo paise nahi dega itni aasani se.

Kajal: Koi baat nahi, tujhe main pick kar liya karungi.

Coaching finish hui, aur hum dono baahar aa gaye. Main Kajal ki help kar raha tha scooty baahar nikaalne mein

Kajal: Aur taakat laga kar uthao na.

Me: Utha to raha hu na yaar.

Kajal ( zor se haste hue): Abhi ye haal hai, to shaadi ke baad kya hoga?

Me  (gusse mein): Jo hoga dekha jayega. Abhi mujhe mere ghar drop kar do please.

Kajal aur main ghar ke liye nikal gaye. Wo mujhe aksar ghar drop kar deti thi, kyunki main paidal jata tha. Kajal ek rich family se thi, jiske papa businessman the. Kajal aur main bas friends the.

Main Kajal ke peeche baith gaya, aur uski moti gaand ko dekh kar bahane se stop aane par dabata rehta. Lekin wo samajh nahi paati thi.

Kajal: Lo aa gaya tumhara ghar (Maine door se ghar ka main door dekha to wo lock tha).

Me: Arre yaar ghar lock hai. Pata nahi baaki log kahan gaye honge?

Kajal: Tum mere ghar chalo.

Fir main aur Kajal uske ghar aa gaye, aur ab shaam ke 5 baj chuke the. Maine apne ghar call kiya to pata chala ki mere mummy papa Kajal ke mummy papa ke sath baahar gaye hue the, aur Kajal ke ghar mein bhi koi nahi tha. So ab main aur Kajal hi uske bade se ghar mein the.

Kajal: Yaar tum ruko, main kapde change karke aati hu.

Wo apne bade-bade chootad hilaate hue jeans mein jaa rahi thi. Use dekhte hi mera lund tight ho gaya tha poora. Uski gaand bahut badi thi aur uski kamar bhi. And uska gadraya badan dekh kar to mann kar raha tha ki chod lu use.

Kajal thodi der mein neeche aayi aur wo black shorts aur t-shirt jiska colour blue tha usme thi. Kya mast lag rahi thi yaar wo. Uski moti thighs chikni ek-dum shaved thi, jaise abhi chaat lu aisa mann kar raha tha. Aur uske bade chootad aur mast boobs aahhh, bahut sexy tha sab kuch.

Main use dekh kar apne lund ko sehla hi raha tha, ki wo kitchen se baahar aayi mere liye coffee lekar, aur tabhi use ek call aaya.

Kajal ki mummy: Beta aaj hum log nahi aa payenge. Idhar bahut barish ho rahi hai

Kajal (darr kar ): Main akele kaise rahungi?

Uski mummy: Shaswat hai na, wo reh lega sath mein, uske papa ne bola hai aisa.

Kajal: Shaswat aaj hum dono ko sath mein rehna padega yahin par.

Main bahut khush hua mann hi mann ki aaj uski moti gaand bajane ko milegi.

Me (naatak karte hue sad hone ka): Koi baat nahi, lekin mera room alag Rakhna.

Kajal: Haha, hum sath mein nahi sone waale.

Fir raat ho gayi, aur 9 baj gaye, and hum dono khaana khaa kar apne-apne room chale gaye sone. Kajal ka ghar bahut bada tha, aur wo second floor mein so rahi thi. Main ground floor par so raha tha. Tabhi achanak light chali gayi, and zor se baadal garajne lage, aur barish hone lagi.

Main uth gaya aur dheere-dheere apne phone ki torch on karke Kajal ke room ki taraf jaane laga. Fir maine Kajal ke darwaze se jo dekha, use dekh kar meri aankhen khuli reh gayi.

Kajal sirf bra mein thi, aur uski thighs khuli thi. Uske saamne laptop mein porn chal raha tha. Usne apni chut mein do ungliyan ghusa kar rakhi thi, aur andar-baahar kar rahi thi. Uski bhoori rang ki chut dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya tha. Chut bahut moti thi uski, aur us par bahut baal the jise wo sahla bhi rahi thi, aur fingering bhi kar rahi thi. Uski nazar bas porn par thi, aur main darwaze ke paas se apna lund use dekh kar hila raha tha.

Thodi der main ruka. Fir uska paani nikalte hi jab usne apne upar blanket daal liya, aur laptop band kar diya, tab maine knock kiya.

Kajal: Shaswat?

Me: Haa Kajal, main hu.

Kajal: Tumko darr lag raha hai?

Me: Haa Kajal, aaj tum mujhe apne paas sula lo. Kyunki barish bahut ho rahi and poore ghar mein andhera hai.

Kajal: Aa jao aur side mein sona. Lekin doosra blanket lelo tum.

Kyunki uske blanket mein uski chut ka paani lag gaya tha.

Me: Thanks yaar.

And main aur Kajal thodi hi der mein so gaye, ya fir sach bolu to main sone ka naatak kar raha tha. Fir thodi der baad maine apna hath Kajal ki blanket mein dala, aur uski nangi thighs par rakh diya. Kajal ne kuch react nahi kiya, to maine apna hath aur upar kiya, aur uski chut ke upar rakh diya.

Kajal: Shaswat!

Me: Dekho Kajal, maine tumko fingering karte hue dekha hai. So tum chup-chaap mujhe karne do.

She: Lekin ye galat hai.

Poore room mein andhera hone ki wajah se hum dono ek-doosre ko dekh nahi paa rahe the. But baatein kar rahe the.

Me: Tumko acha nahi lagta kya ye?

She: Lagta to hai lekin… Acha theek hai, lekin andar mat daalna.

Me: Okay Kajal baby.

Maine blanket fenk di, and bas Kajal ke upar hi let gaya seedha.

Kajal: Ahhh.

Maine uske lips par apne lips rakh diye, aur dono ke upar blanket dala. Hum dono ab blanket mein the.

Kajal: Aahhhh Rishi ufffff, choos lo, aur chooso.

Me: Kajal aaj main tumko bahut chodunga.

Kajal: Uuffffff aahhhh please chod lo mujhe. Meri jawani ki pyaas bujha do Shaswat.

Maine Kajal ke gale mein kiss kiya, aur usko jeebh se chaatna shuru kiya. Main Kajal ke gale ko chat raha tha, aur chaat-te hue maine uski t-shirt utaar di.

Me: Kajal tum bahut garam ho gayi ho yaar.

Kajal: Meri chut aur bhi zyada garm ho gayi hai. Use touch karo please.

Maine Kajal ke chaddi ke andar hath dala, aur dekha ki uski chut ek-dum geeli thi, aur bahut garam ho rahi thi. Tabhi maine apna geela hath baahar nikala, aur uski bra mein ponch kar uski bra faad di.

Kajal: Ahhh maa marr gayi.

Maine Kajal ka dudh peena shuru kiya, aur usne mere sar par hath rakha, aur sehlana start kiya. Main Kajal ke boobs ko choos raha tha. Ek-dum makkhan jaisi skin thi uski, aur main bas use piye jaa raha tha. Maine uski chuchi ko apne daanto se dabaya, aur uske boobs ko zor se suck karna start kiya.

Kajal: Aaahhhh ufffffff aaaah

Me: Umm Kajal baby, tum bahut khoobsurat ho. Aur main aaj tumhari khoobsurti ko chodunga.

Kajal kuch nahi boli aur mera sar zor se apne boobs ke beech mein daba diya, aur sehlane lagi. Maine tabhi uski panty nikaal kar usko nangi kar diya. Ab Main aur Kajal dono nange the bed par, aur main uski nabhi ko chaat raha tha apni jeebh se. Wo apni aankhen band kiye hue leti thi.

Maine uske thighs ko thoda sa khola, aur uski chut par apna muh rakh diya seedhe. Fir use chatne laga, aur mere chaat-te hi Kajal pagal ho rahi thi. Wo jaanghon ko band kar rahi thi, kyunki uska baar-baar paani nikal raha tha. Maine apni jeebh Kajal ki brown chut ke andar hi ghusa di, aur zor se chaatna start kiya.

Kajal: Aaahhh Shaswat, mera paani nikal gaya hai yaar. Please thodi der ruk jao.

Maine uski baat ignore ki, aur uski chut ko apni jeebh se chaat-ta raha. Fir uski chut par apni do ungliyan rakh kar sehlane laga. Main use wapas kiss karne laga, aur ab main uski fingering kar raha tha. Maine uski poori chut ke andar ungli daal rakhi thi, aur wo nangi taange failaye hue bas maze le rahi thi.

Kajal: Aahhh Shaswat bada maza aa raha hai yaar.

Maine uske bolte hi apna lund uske hath mein rakha, aur hilane ko bola. Wo lund hilati rahi, and main uski fingering karta raha. Kuch hi der mein wo fir se jhad gayi, aur maine uski chut ka paani apni jeebh se chaata, jise dekh kar wo smile kar rahi thi, aur mere sar ko sehla rahi thi.

Fir hum dono aise hi ek-doosre ko nange gale laga kar so gaye.

Doston aaj ye meri pehli story thi. Agar aapko achi lage to please apna review dena. Ab next part mein dekhiye kaise maine Kajal ke sath usi raat 3 baje doggy style mein chudai ki, aur use agle poore din sirf choda.

Aap apna review ya fir apni personal fantasy purestory666@ gmail.com mein bhej sakte hai. Thank you.

Hello once again to all the lusty and horny readers of this wonderful platform. The incident that I am going to share happened a few months back between my office colleague’s sister and me.

Let me introduce myself. I work in an MNC in Kolkata aged 28 with a height of around 6 ft tall and of normal shape and size. My dick size is around 5 inches. I am a temporary companion to the lonely bhabhies around Kolkata. I hang out with them on a temporary date or hookup.

Coming to the story, Aarav and I work together in an MNC. Aarav was junior to me. As close friends and office colleagues, Aarav and I shared a strong bond. We would often discuss our personal lives. He would confide in me about his thoughts and feelings.

Once, he said that he had a fantasy of seeing her sister Kiara being banged by a tall and strongly built guy. I could see a ray of hope in his eyes towards me. One day, he invited me to his 22nd birthday party. I was excited to celebrate with him.

At the party, he introduced me to his sister, Kiara, who was 20 years old. She was warm, friendly, and had a striking presence. She wore a stunning outfit – a deep cleavage and a backless salwar suit. It accentuated her curves, paired with a transparent dupatta that added a touch of elegance.

Her bright smile and sparkling eyes only added to her charm. I noticed she had a fit and toned physique, with curves in all the right places – 38C-36-44, a perfect Punjabi kudi. We exchanged numbers, and I looked forward to getting to know her better.

As we chatted and got to know each other, a friendship began to develop between us. Aarav would often talk about Kiara and how close they were. One evening, Aarav called me over to his residence. Then, only he and Kiara were present. We spent the evening chatting and laughing together.

However, the conversation took an unexpected turn. Aarav shared his fantasy of cuckolding Kiara and getting banged by someone else. Kiara was taken aback, and I could sense her discomfort. Tears rolled out of Kiara’s eyes in anger, and she started calling her parents.

Aarav pleaded with her not to take any further steps and apologized to her. The environment was tense, and no one was talking to each other. I opened a bottle of beer, passed it on to Kiara and held her hand. I was consoling her to forgive his brother as he is not that mature. Kiara just smiled.

After completing the beer, Kiara broke the ice and asked Aarav about his fantasy. Aarav was not saying anything. Kiara said that if I am a part of his fantasy with her, then she can go forward. Otherwise no chance. Aarav gathered confidence and said that he wanted to see Kiara getting banged roughly.

Kiara asked, “What else?”

Aarav said that he wouldn’t see me totally dominating her in bed and trying out all the possible positions to bang her. Kiara smiled and kissed in cheeks. I was completely shocked and taken aback.

I had a lust for a girl who had a sexy and seducing figure like Kiara. But I never thought that it would happen that smoothly. I was still in shock when Kiara held my face and started the liplock. She was sucking my lips and tongue. I completely enjoyed and supported her actions.

Her strawberry-flavoured lipsticks, mixed with her body smells, seduced every nerve of mine. I also held Kiara through her waist and got engrossed in the liplock. We started tongue fights and fell off the sofa. As soon as we fell from the sofa, we broke the liplock and came back to our senses.

I was above Kiara and could feel the softness of her boobs. In that situation, I planted a kiss on her cheeks and forehead, and we stood up. Kiara blushed, and I winked. Aarav was watching and enjoying the show. Kiara held my hand and took me to the bedroom.

She opened her wardrobe, showing her collection of bras and panties. She had a vast collection of bras, which consisted of strapless bras, wired bras and transparent bras. In the panties collection, she had thongs, G-Strings and the classic one.

Kiara asked me in which undergarments I wanted to see her. I replied, “None.”The room was getting sexually intense. Kiara opened her bra within her t-shirt and threw it upon me. The smell of her bra mixed with the boobs’ sweat was something abnormal.

Kiara jumped into the bed and started calling me seductively. To set the mood, Aarav dimmed the light. He had already started jerking off his dick on watching his sister’s horniness. I opened my T-shirt, went behind Kiara, and made her sit on my lap.

I was massaging her boobs softly. She was enjoying and reciprocating the response with soft moans and breathing heavily. I was also enjoying the soft boobs and was kissing her shoulder and ears. Suddenly Kiara again turned around and started the liplock more intensely and nearly bit my lips.

I also reciprocated the same way, hugging her more tightly. As our lips clashed, I fisted her hair, deepening the kiss. We broke the kiss and started breathing heavily. Kiara removed her loose T-shirt, exposing her big 38C-sized melons. Her nipples were brownish and fully erect.

She tied her hair into a bun. I also didn’t waste any time and removed my T-shirt. We both were naked in our upper body. We hugged tightly and started kissing, biting and kissing each other, leaving love marks on each other’s bodies. Aarav left the room, but we were least concerned about him.

I made Kiara lie down in the bed. I opened my jeans and started rubbing my dick on her clitoris with our shorts still on our body. While rubbing her pussy with my dick in the missionary position, I started sucking her bare nipples. She was gripping my back with her long nails.

It was painful, but the pleasure that her erect nipples were giving was beyond any measure. While I was sucking Kiara’s nipples, Aarav entered the room and threw packs of condoms on the bed. We both again ignored him and continued our lovemaking.

I have a fetish for armpit-sucking. I held Kiara’s hand upward and started sucking her armpits. It created a unique sensation. The gentle stimulation activated the nerve sexual endings, leading to a tingling and pleasurable feeling. I was sucking her armpits and kissing her.

Aarav removed all his clothes and started jerking off his dick. Kiara saw this and yelled at him. Why he hadn’t expressed his fantasy before? She never experienced this type of pleasure in her life.

I was sucking her armpits, kissing her chest and shoulder and pumping her boobs. I could feel that her pussy was wet down there, but I was in no hurry. I moved a bit down and started licking her navel. He started moaning loudly with sounds and was breathing heavily.

She tossed her head, her hair swirling around her, as she moaned. Her eyes fluttered open, a look of pure pleasure on her face. For me, that was the best navel I have tasted in my life. Kiara locked her legs around me, her feet digging into my back.

We crashed together in a frenzy of passion, and pressed my head deeper into her belly while she continued to moan. After licking her navel for some time, I moved down and pulled her shorts and panty out. Her pussy was completely red, and she had some hair.

It was wet and wide open due to continuous rubbing of my dick upon it. Kiara gathered strength and passed the pack of condoms towards me. But I held her hand and started sucking her pussy. She started shouting and tears were rolling down her eyes.

She was yelling not to tease her anymore as she now cannot control herself. But I knew that this was not the right time to penetrate. Without listening to her curse words, I continued to fuck her pussy with my tongue. She pressed my head with her thighs and was pushing my head deeper towards her pussy.

I started feeling suffocated down there. I removed my face from the sexy fountain and put on the dotted condom. I placed my dickhead upon her pussy gate and gently pushed it inside in a missionary position. She started crying and shouting to stop it and not go further.

But I was completely taken away by the pleasure and was stroking her slowly and in a rhythm. Soon after a few strokes, Kiara stopped crying, and the room was filled with her loud moans. We were fucking each other in a missionary position.

She was pulling my hair and held my waist with her leg in a cross grip. I started stroking her slowly. When everything was under control, I increased my speed.
Kiara also reciprocated the same with the speed of her moans. While stroking her, I was also pinching her nipples, which was adding to her pleasure.

She was telling me to go deeper, and her swinging boobies were a delight to watch. After stroking her for some time, I drained all of my cum into the condom, and we both were completely exhausted.

I fell beside her, and she was looking at me with a sense of thanks for the sexual pleasure she enjoyed. I said that the night is still young and we are not done yet. She smiled and hugged me tightly.

What happened further that night will let you know in the second part.

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Hello friends! I am back with the next and final part of my story. In the previous part, I told you how I fucked my aunt with her son, and we had a threesome. Let’s continue the story.

So I had to bring the entire family for fucking together. So I thought of trying something new. Then we went on a jungle tour.

There were a few small houses inside the jungle for booking. We have booked two of the houses. And there were a few more houses but there were no bookings yet. There was no dangerous animal in that jungle. After we reached there, the owner of the house gave us the keys and left after completing the formalities.

We rested on the first day. The next day, we went into the jungle to have sex. The whole group went naked. Mom and aunt want to wear at least a bikini, but we stopped them.

We went out in the morning. We took three bottles of whiskey, some cigarettes, and a lighter. Then we woke up and started walking a little. A good place was found near a river.

The river was not very wide and even at maximum depth, it was up to our chest if we stood there. We sat on the bank of the river. We drank whiskey. My aunt and uncle drank raw. The rest of us drank after mixing with the river water.

Aunt had taught mom to smoke during this time. That’s why we all smoke cigarettes. Everyone was a little drunk. Then we started having sex. First, we divided into two groups. Me and my uncle with my aunt, while Ravi and my dad are with my mom. Then I started licking my aunt’s pussy. Uncle inserted his dick into aunt’s mouth. My mom sat on her knees and sucked my dad and Ravi’s dicks alternatively. Soon my uncle and I changed our positions. Uncle started fucking by inserting his dick into aunt’s pussy. Aunt was smoking her remaining cigarette. I was pressing her boobs and sucking them.

Soon, mom’s fucking started with double penetration. Ravi lifted mom’s right leg and started fucking her pussy. Meanwhile, dad started fucking mom’s ass.

After some time, I fucked aunt and inserted my dick into her ass. My uncle then came in front of my aunt and she started sucking my uncle’s dick. On the other hand, dad and Ravi interchanged their positions to fuck mom. My aunt was talking dirty with all the excitement of pulling her hair while Ravi was fucking mom’s ass and was kissing on her neck.

After some time, I sat down. Aunt inserted her pussy into my dick. Uncle inserted his dick into aunt’s ass. Mom and aunt were screaming as per their wishes. There was no one to stop them and no one to listen to them. I started a liplock kiss with my aunt’s lips. I was pressing my aunt’s hips while fucking. Uncle was pressing her boobs with his hand from behind and was squeezing her in the back.

After a few minutes like this, we changed our group. That means now dad and Ravi will fuck aunt whereas me and uncle will fuck my mom.

First of all, I asked mom to suck my dick. Till then, uncle fucked mom’s ass while my aunt was sucking Ravi’s dick. And dad was licking my aunt’s pussy. On the other hand, Ravi lied down. Aunt placed her pussy on his dick. Dad inserted his dick into Aunt’s mouth.

My and mom’s wild fuck started. I laid my mom down and laid myself down on her. I put my dick in her pussy. I raised both her legs in the air and started fucking her pussy with full enthusiasm. I also started kissing mom hard on her lips and neck as I was very excited. Seeing this, my uncle did not disturb us. He went and inserted his dick into aunt’s ass and started fucking.

I bit mom’s lips and neck multiple times in excitement. Even her nipples were also being bitten. But she was busy enjoying my fucking.

We came to our senses when dad said, “Come on, it’s my turn.” I saw that there was a wound on half of my aunt’s body. Ravi and uncle were fucking her like a whore and biting her. My aunt had also bitten Ravi in several spots.

Meanwhile, dad came to fuck mom. That was why I took my mom and dad to the edge of the river. I sat on the water’s edge. There was water to the bottom of my chest after sitting. Mom’s ass was placed on top of my dick. Dad sat on his knees and inserted his dick into mom’s pussy. Then we started having sex.

I was so excited that I was biting my mom’s back. Mom and dad were also kissing each other. The sound of water while I was fucking her was making me feel more aroused.

After some time, my uncle sat on my backside. Aunt inserted her pussy into his dick and Ravi started fucking Aunt’s ass. After some time, we all stood up and decided to fuck all together. Me and Ravi were fucking aunt. Dad and uncle started fucking mom. Then we started rotating after every few minutes and were having sex.

Meanwhile, Dad’s cum came out in my aunt’s pussy. But that day no one was feeling bad about anything. Here mom also lost her water. Dad and mom then sat separately and started kissing each other lightly. But those people were sitting in the water.

Now my aunt was taking care of our three dicks alone. Uncle was taking only blowjob and soon he cummed into aunt’s mouth. Then he started pressing my mom’s boobs after sitting beside her. Ravi and I kept fucking aunt in full passion and also kept kissing. After some time, my aunt’s water also came out. But we both had not finished the fuck yet.

Then my aunt called mom. Mom started giving blowjob to me and my aunt was giving blowjob to Ravi. While doing this, I ejaculated in mom’s mouth. Then Ravi took out his dick from aunt’s mouth and spread his cum all over her body.

It was already lunchtime. We took a bath in the water of the same river and reached our rooms after drinking the remaining whiskey and cigarettes. There was some wound somewhere on everyone’s body and all were fully tired. Everyone was so tired and intoxicated, so no one even asked about food. Everything went to sleep like that.

Mom and aunt cooked dinner at night and we ate. After sleeping well at night, we came back home the next day. After that, everyone can fuck anyone in the house whenever they wish. No one in the house wears anything except either in winter or when any guest is there in the house.

And yes, in the house we call each other by names only. Because everyone is everyone else’s sex partner.

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