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  • The Sudden Rain – Part 2

    If you haven’t read part 1, please read it first from the link above. I lost my email to that account, so I am posting the 2nd part in this account. There i’s nothing much in this 2nd part.

    Hey guys, it’s Adalia, this part is the second day and maybe the end of this story. I don’t know, I’m confused if it’s inappropriate to share my life online. Anyway, here it goes.

    After ignoring the questions of my friends, I went straight to my room and locked myself up and didn’t go outside the room. I removed the saree and changed it to a black tank top and sweatpants. Then I put my phone to charge and lay on the bed thinking about what just happened.

    My back was hurting a little bit and I was tired. I fell asleep after a few minutes. My phone was switched off, so I didn’t get any calls from my mom and friends. I slept around 9 am and woke up at 1 pm. It was Saturday and my friends had left for their part-time jobs. I didn’t go since I slept the whole day.

    Then I bunned up my hair and went to the kitchen to check if there was anything to eat. My friends left a note on the fridge saying they cooked rice and curry for me to eat. It was on a closed-up vessel near the stove. I thanked them in my mind and started to eat.

    When I finished eating, I washed the plates, and went to pick up my phone from my room. I turned on my phone to check if someone had called me. 4 missed calls from Aadwika and 20 missed calls from mom. I immediately called mom back. She picked up right away.

    Me: Hello, mom.

    Mom: What the hell were you doing with your phone switched off? Why didn’t you call back yesterday?

    I forgot my phone rang once before it turned off. I was carried away by the things that happened and forgot about mom yesterday.

    Me: Maa, I’m sorry, my battery died right when you called. So, I couldn’t call back.

    Mom: Why didn’t you use your friend’s phone?

    Me: I wasn’t with them yesterday.

    Mom: Why? Wasn’t this your annual day yesterday and you weren’t with your friends? Where’d you go yesterday instead of college?

    Me: It was, and I was with them the whole time. But a big fight between the seniors happened, and the function stopped. The student club members had to stay back and help others to arrange things for a while.

    Mom: Your friends aren’t in that club?

    Me: No.

    Mom: Okay, but why didn’t you call this morning? Did you go out last night?

    Me: I didn’t go out, I was at my friend’s house.

    Mom: You’re staying with your friends, which friend are you talking about?

    Me: You don’t know him, he’s my senior.

    Mom: A boy?! What were you doing at his house? (in a suspicious voice)

    Me: Don’t worry mom, we’re just friends. He was helping me when I got stuck in the rain.

    “Sorry, mom,” I said in my mind with a sad and disappointed face.

    Mom: Speaking about the rain, I called you yesterday to ask about the rain. I saw there would be heavy rain in Karnataka on the news. Glad you are doing fine. Did you eat anything?

    Me: Mmm, yeah, I ate a while ago. Did you eat? Did dad call?

    Mom: I haven’t eaten anything since last night. I was worried that something had happened to you.

    Me: Go and eat something then. I’m doing fine, eat on time, don’t worry about me.

    Mom: Don’t worry about you? You’re my daughter; of course, I would be worried about you.

    Me: Ok mom…Go eat something

    Mom: Wait, is there anything you wanna tell me? (I was shocked)

    Me: N-no.

    Mom: Okay then, love you.

    Me: Love you too, mom.

    I ended the call and sat there ashamed about lying to my mom about what happened. I was so stressed and I thought about going for a walk and going to the church (I usually don’t go to church). Then I lay on the sofa and fell asleep again. I woke up at 5 pm. My friends weren’t back from work because they used to work overtime some days. I took a bath and got ready for church.

    I went to church first and then I went to the beach-view sidewalk near the church. I walked for a while, and sat down on that bench after my legs got tired. Then I thought about buying some vegetables for the kitchen. Just before I got up, somebody sat next to me; yes, it was Ishaan.

    Ishaan: I searched for you everywhere in this town.

    Me: Why? (with some tears in my eyes)

    Ishaan: Because you’re not just a junior to me.

    I hugged him and sobbed for a few minutes.

    Ishaan: Hey-hey, why are you crying? C’mon, I’m sorry.

    Me: I had to lie to my mom about what happened yesterday.

    Ishaan: C’mon yaar, it’s okay to lie sometimes. (with a small smile on his face)

    Me: It’s not that I lied about everything, I told her nothing had happened between us.

    Ishaan: That’s it? That’s what you are worried about? C’mon, don’t be this childish.

    Me: You don’t know, I’ve never lied to my mom.

    Ishaan: It’s okay, we’ll talk about this here when it’s the right time, okay?

    Me: Mmmm.

    My cheeks and nose turned red from crying.

    Ishaan: C’mon, I’ll drop you off.

    Me: I have to buy some vegetables and things.

    Ishaan: So, it’s okay I’ll drop you anyways, let’s go.

    We went to the market and bought some things and he dropped me off at my apartment. I again forgot to ask for his number. Then I went inside and saw my friends sitting on the sofa. Nethra stood up and asked, “Where were you?” in a loud voice. Others tried to calm her down.

    Then Gloria told me to put covers in the kitchen and asked me what happened. I did what she said and explained to them what happened.

    Then they said: It’s fine, and don’t stress over anything.

    They asked me to tell them if something happened. Then we all started to do the rest of the kitchen work and house duties given to everyone. After that, we ate our dinner and went to our rooms.

    To be continued,

    The next day in part 3. Sorry if there wasn’t anything interesting or something you expected. It’s life, we don’t know what happens after each second.

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  • Beyond boundaries: Kiara’s wild adventure – Part 1

    Kiara had been dating a guy for three years, but around three months ago, she discovered he had been cheating on her. The news shattered her; she was heartbroken. Still, she was doing her best to manage her feelings and start moving on.

    One of her friends suggested a solo trip as a way to shift her focus and help ease the pain. Kiara took the advice to heart and decided to go on a trip. She set the dates, made her plans, and flew to Delhi. Her destination was Manali, and once she landed in Delhi, she decided to take a cab from there. Little did she know, this decision would mark the beginning of a whole new chapter in her life.

    Kiara was someone who turned heads wherever she went. She had a fair complexion and an hourglass figure (36-30-34) that naturally drew attention. Though she had a curvy build, it was all in the right places, complemented by a cute face that made people take notice. Despite this, Kiara was never one to seek attention; she always dressed modestly and in a sophisticated manner. There were two reasons for her conservative style: she wasn’t entirely comfortable revealing too much, and she was committed to her relationship.

    But after the breakup, something had shifted inside her. The betrayal left her burning with a quiet sense of rebellion. For this trip, she wore a white, deep-neck top and blue jean shorts that showed off her legs. She didn’t care about anything anymore; she just wanted to feel free.

    She boarded the cab early in the morning. The trip started. Kiara was listening to music as she watched out of the window and enjoyed. Soon Kiara noticed her cab driver checking her out through the mirror. She pushed away the thought and continued to focus on the music.

    After about half an hour of driving, Kiara asked the driver to stop for a tea break. He pulled over at a small roadside tea shop, and Kiara stepped out, heading toward the shop. The men already enjoying their tea began to check her out, and, for a change, Kiara found herself enjoying the attention. When she turned around, she noticed that even her driver’s gaze was fixed on her, and she invited him to join her. Without hesitation, he accepted.

    The driver, a young man in his early 20s, had a muscular build that made it clear he spent time working out. It didn’t seem like driving was his usual profession. Noticing the veins on his arms, Kiara’s curiosity got the better of her.

    Kiara: “Do you usually drive cars?”

    Driver: “No, ma’am, my father does. He was supposed to come with you today, but he had an emergency, so I took his place.”

    Kiara: “Oh, I see. So what do you usually do?”

    Driver: “I’m currently pursuing my degree, and I’m also into wrestling.”

    Kiara: “Ah, that explains your build.” (smiling)

    Driver: “Haha, yeah.” (blushing)

    Kiara: “Well, let’s get going if you’re done.”

    She paid for the tea, and they returned to the car. As she settled in, Kiara felt like continuing the conversation.

    “Have you been to Manali before?” she asked.

    “Yes, ma’am, quite a few times. It’s a beautiful place.”

    “That’s great! Maybe you could help me plan an itinerary,” she suggested.

    “Sure, ma’am. But if you don’t mind me asking, are you alone on this trip?”

    “Yes, I am,” she replied. “It’s a solo trip.”

    “Oh, that’s nice,” he said, smiling.

    “By the way, what’s your name?” Kiara asked.

    “I’m Aashish, ma’am. And you?”

    Kiara paused; her ex’s name was also Aashish. Memories came flooding back until she was snapped out of her thoughts by the driver’s voice.

    “Everything alright?” he asked.

    “Oh, sorry-yes. I’m Kiara,” she replied.

    “Alright, Kiara ma’am,” he said with a chuckle. “Seems you didn’t like my name.”

    “No, it’s not that…” she said, hesitating. “My ex’s name was Aashish too. We broke up three months ago…he cheated on me.”

    “I’m so sorry to hear that,” he said sincerely.

    She sighed. “It’s alright. I know I deserve better.”

    “Yes, you really do,” he replied. “And, anyway, you’re so beautiful-you’ll find a great guy.”

    Kiara chuckled. “Thank you, Aashish.”

    As the car continued its journey, Kiara gazed out at the mountains and snapped some photos on her phone. She noticed Aashish sneaking glances at her in the rearview mirror and found herself enjoying it. Feeling a rush of excitement, she decided to take things up a notch. Kiara shifted to the front seat beside him and subtly adjusted her top to show a hint more cleavage, letting him imagine.

    “So, do you have a girlfriend?” Kiara asked, glancing over with a curious smile.

    “No, ma’am, haha,” he replied, chuckling.

    “Oh really? Why not?” she continued playfully. “You seem like a nice guy with a good build.”

    “I don’t know, ma’am. I guess… I’m just a little shy around girls,” he admitted, scratching his head.

    “Aha! I like shy guys,” she said with a laugh, surprising herself with the easy flirtation.

    “Is that so, ma’am?” he asked, raising an eyebrow and smiling.

    “Yep! So, tell me, what kind of girls do you like?” Kiara leaned back, waiting.

    After a brief pause, he answered, “I like fair girls with a cute face… not really a fan of the super-skinny type.”

    “Mmhmm, so you like curves, huh?” she teased.

    “Oh yes, I do,” he replied, blushing a bit.

    “Just like me, huh?” she joked, letting out a laugh.

    “Um… yes, ma’am,” he said, smiling shyly.

    “Come on, Aashish, tell me—what do you like most about me?” she asked, leaning in with an amused grin.

    “Um… everything, ma’am,” he stammered, clearly flustered.

    “Oh, come on! Give me one thing,” she insisted, looking directly at him.

    After a moment, he replied, “Alright… the curves.”

    “See, that wasn’t so hard,” she said, giving him a warm smile.

    Looking directly into his eyes, Kiara asked, “What curves? Tell me one.”

    Aashish looked away, flustered. “Maybe… let’s leave it, ma’am.”

    “Oh, come on,” she laughed softly. “Relax, don’t be so shy. I want to hear what you think.”

    By now, Kiara could feel the excitement and curiosity building. For the first time, she found herself genuinely wanting to know how a complete stranger saw her.

    Aashish: “The breasts, ma’am. I mean, they’re the center of attraction.”

    Kiara: (laughing) “Really? Well, I kind of knew. They’re 36C.” (She playfully grabbed them.)

    Aashish: “Oh, that’s nice.” (He still seemed shy.)

    Kiara: “You don’t have to be shy, Aashish. I know you were looking at them since I got in the car. How about we play a little game? You guess the color of the bra I’m wearing today, and if you get it right, you get a reward.”

    Aashish: “Umm, okay, ma’am.”

    Kiara noticed the bulge in his pants. She felt completely lost in her desire and excitement, wanting more.

    Kiara: “Alright, go on. What do you think I’m wearing underneath today?”

    Aashish: “Umm… maroon?”

    Kiara: “Hell yeah! How did you know?”

    Aashish: “I saw the bra strap when we got down for the tea break.”

    Kiara: “Oh, you did?” (She smirked.)

    Without a second thought, Kiara took off her white top and tossed it aside.

    Kiara: “Maroon suits me, doesn’t it, Aashish?”

    Aashish: “Yes, ma’am, it really does. But someone might see you.”

    Kiara: “Duh, you think I care? But if you want me to put it back on, I will.”

    Aashish: “No, ma’am.” (He smiled shyly.)

    Kiara: (laughing) “I can already see a tent forming.”

    Aashish: (adjusting his pants) “I couldn’t help it.”

    Kiara: “Can we stop somewhere with no cars around? A secluded spot, you know.” (She winked at Aashish.)

    Aashish: “Sure, we can.”

    The car pulled off the main road and onto a dusty track that wound through the countryside. Aashish found a spot hidden by a thick stand of trees, surrounded by tall grass and wildflowers. He put the car in park and turned to face Kiara, his eyes wide with anticipation.

    Kiara: “Perfect,” she whispered.

    Aashish’s eyes were glued to her chest, and she could see his pupils dilating. She leaned back in her seat and unclipped her bra, letting her 36C breasts spill out. Her nipples were the size of small buttons, and they stood erect with excitement.

    Kiara: “Would you like to touch them?” she asked softly, her voice thick with desire.

    Aashish nodded eagerly, and she could see his hand shaking slightly as he reached out. He cupped her breasts gently, his thumbs brushing over her nipples.

    Kiara: “Mm, that feels good,” she moaned.

    Aashish: “Ma’am, you’re so beautiful.”

    Kiara felt a thrill run through her body at his words. She leaned closer to him, her breath warm on his face.

    “You know what else feels good?” she whispered.

    Without waiting for his answer, Kiara reached down and unbuckled her shorts. She slid them down her toned legs, revealing a pair of lacy black panties that barely covered her round ass. She leaned back and spread her legs, giving Aashish a clear view of her wetness, glistening in the sun.

    Kiara: “I need something to ease the pain,” she murmured, sliding a finger inside herself.

    Aashish: “I can help you with that, ma’am,” he said, his voice gruff with need.

    Kiara: “Good, because I’ve been thinking about it since you picked me up.”

    Without another word, Aashish leaned over and kissed her deeply, his hands still fondling her breasts. The car rocked slightly as they kissed, and Kiara could feel his erection pressing against her leg. She reached down and unzipped his pants, her hand wrapping around his hard, thick cock. It was a size she hadn’t experienced in a while—about seven inches long and perfectly straight.

    Kiara: “Wow,” she murmured, stroking him. “It’s been a while since I’ve felt this.”

    Aashish: “It’s okay, ma’am. Take your time.”

    Kiara: “No, Aashish. I want to feel you inside me,” she said urgently, pushing his hand away.

    Aashish nodded, understanding her need. He slid out of his seat and got into the back, his cock standing tall and proud. Kiara followed, her panties already on the floor. She sat on the edge of the backseat, her legs spread wide.

    “Take me, Aashish,” she breathed, looking into his eyes.

    He nodded eagerly and knelt before her, positioning himself between her legs. He kissed her thighs, his teeth gently grazing her skin, moving closer to her center. He licked the outside of her pussy, her juices coating his lips.

    Kiara: “Mmm, yes,” she urged him on.

    Aashish’s tongue delved deeper, and he began to explore her pussy with more enthusiasm, flicking at her clit. Her body responded immediately, and she found herself moaning louder than she had in months. The sensation was exquisite—his rough yet tender touch was everything she needed to forget her pain.

    Kiara: “Oh, Aashish, that’s it,” she whispered, her hips moving in sync with his tongue.

    He looked up at her, his eyes glazed with lust, and she could see the excitement in his eyes as he watched her getting wetter. He inserted a finger inside her, and she gasped at the sensation. He began to pump in and out, his thumb circling her clit.

    Kiara: “It’s been too long,” she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head.

    Aashish: “Ma’am, you taste so sweet,” he murmured, his voice muffled against her pussy.

    Kiara: “Mmhmm, don’t stop,” she urged him, her hips bucking against his face.

    The feeling of his finger inside her was heavenly, filling a void she hadn’t realized was there. She watched as Aashish’s mouth moved over her, his tongue dancing around her clit. He added another finger, stretching her out, and she felt herself getting closer to the edge.

    Kiara: “Oh, Aashish, you’re making me feel so good,” she moaned.

    Aashish’s eyes were glued to her wet pussy, and he picked up the pace, his fingers moving in and out of her with a steady rhythm.

    Kiara: “Oh, yes, Aashish,” she breathed.

    Her body was on fire, and she could feel her orgasm building. His tongue was a magic wand, bringing her pleasure she hadn’t felt in so long.

    “Oh, yes, Aashish,” she panted, her hand moving to the back of his head, pushing him closer.

    Her breath hitched as he licked and sucked, her pussy walls tightening around his fingers. The sensation was overwhelming, and she knew she was close.

    Kiara: “Aashish, I’m gonna cum,” she gasped.

    Aashish: “Ma’am, do it. I want to watch you,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust.

    Kiara’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she nodded. She reached down and began to rub her clit in slow, deliberate circles. Aashish watched, entranced, as she worked herself closer to the peak.

    Kiara: “Look how wet you make me,” she said, her voice a low purr.

    Aashish: “Ma’am, you’re so sexy.”

    Kiara felt a thrill at his words. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and her breasts jiggling slightly. She watched his eyes follow the movement, and she knew he was enjoying the show. She took her time, teasing herself, watching his reaction as she brought herself closer to climax.

    Finally, she couldn’t hold back any longer. Her body tensed, and she let out a scream that echoed through the quiet countryside. Her pussy spasmed around Aashish’s fingers as she came, her orgasm washing over her like a wave.

    Kiara: (breathlessly) “Oh my god, Aashish, that was amazing!”

    Her words were barely out when she had another idea. “Take me to the nearest hotel,” she instructed him, her voice still thick with passion. “I want more.”

    Aashish nodded eagerly, his own desires now clear. He started the car and drove them back to the main road, his eyes glancing at her bare chest in the rearview mirror as they went.

    “There’s a hotel just up ahead,” he said, his voice tight with anticipation.

    Kiara: “Good, let’s go there.”

    Her voice was a mix of desire and urgency, and Aashish could feel his cock throb in response. He had never been more eager to get somewhere in his life. The hotel wasn’t far, and when they arrived, it was a quaint little place with a red roof and cream-colored walls. It looked like the perfect spot to lose themselves in passion.

    Stay tuned for upcoming parts of the series.

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  • Story of 2 Couples – Part 6 (3 Guys Fuck & Dominate 3 Sluts)

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

    While I was exploring my wife and Trudy, Ryan and James had already started with Sarah. Sarah was squatting between both of them, rubbing their dicks with her hands.

    Once she got their dicks hard, she started sucking on her brother, James’ dick. James didn’t show any signs of mercy. He started mouth-fucking her mouth brutally.

    Ryan called his sister, my wife, Kiara and started fucking her mouth too. Both brothers were not showing any signs of mercy on their sisters.

    After 10 minutes of rough action, Ryan and James let go of their sisters. Sarah and Kiara were coughing after the rough pounding and took some time to gather composure.

    “That was good, brother. You have a good dick. I wonder how it will feel inside my pussy,” Sarah said to James.

    James cupped her face in his hand and slapped her a good 5 times. Sarah’s face had turned red now, and a tear rolled down her cheeks.

    “You are a slut, aren’t you? Today, we’ll fuck you with 3 dicks. Let’s see if you can take it all,” James said and called me, “and bring my other slut girlfriend as well,” he said, pointing at Trudy.

    I grabbed Trudy by her hair and dragged her along with me. As soon as Sarah saw me, she gave me a big smile.

    “What a slut you’ve become!” I said

    Sarah: All thanks to you, Master,

    Saying this, Sarah held onto my cock.

    James: You’ve truly brought out the sluts in them. Thanks to you, now I can freely fuck my sisters in my own house

    Alex: Don’t forget to invite us when you do that,

    James and I both laughed as Sarah played with our dicks again.

    Ryan: Now let’s fuck my girlfriend while our other 2 sluts watch us destroy her holes

    Ryan picked up Sarah and threw her on the bed. He laid on it and brought Sarah over his dick. Sarah lined up her boyfriend’s dick and, in one go, took it all in her fuck-hole

    Sarah: Fuck my ass, brother

    James took position behind his sister and pushed his dick in her shit-hole

    I took Trudy and made her sit on Ryan’s face as he started licking her pussy.

    Ryan: This slut tastes good, he said as he started tongue-fucking her pussy

    I climbed up on the bed and started fucking Sarah’s mouth. Kiara was looking at us from the floor.

    Alex: Come up slut, it’s time for you to take a new dick, Kiara smiled and immediately climbed up on the bed.

    We destroyed Sarah’s holes for 20 minutes. James was not showing any signs of mercy as he was slapping her ass cheeks and fucking her shit-hole roughly.

    Ryan, too made sure to slap his girlfriend’s boobs as he fucked her pussy. I was slapping both sisters, Sarah and Trudy, on their faces as I took turns fucking their mouths.

    Sarah and Trudy were moaning at the top of their voice while Kiara was busy sucking my toes in a doggy style.

    Alex: Why don’t you go ahead and explore my wife’s holes?

    I said, looking at James, giving him the go-ahead to fuck my newly wedded wife. Kiara looked at me with happiness as I cupped her cheeks. I pulled her closer and gave her a long, deep kiss, exchanging both our salivas.

    I let go of my wife and diverted my attention to Sarah’s sister. I pulled her back so that she was now on her fours as her boobs hung on Ryan’s face.

    Alex: Kiss your sister

    I told Sarah as they both indulged in a lesbian-incest smooch. James pulled out of his sister’s rectum and took position behind my wife. He lined up his cock to my sister’s wet fuck-hole. In one go, he pushed his monster deep into Kiara’s womb.

    As he started fucking my wife, I decided to explore his sister’s cunt. I, too, did the same and inserted my dick deep in Trudy’s cunt. Both sluts screamed in pleasure as our dicks explored their wombs. We started increasing our pace and fucked all 3 sluts in unison.

    The villa was filled with sounds of pleasure as we rammed our dicks in our whore’s holes. We continued for 10-15 minutes and decided to change our fuck-holes.

    Ryan now started fucking Kiara as James took his sister while I decided to explore my sister-in-law’s shit hole.

    We fucked all of their holes throughout the night. All 3 sluts came more than 3 times. James emptied his balls deep into my wife’s asshole as Sarah sucked it out and exchanged it with her sister, Trudy.

    I, too, cum in Trudy’s pussy as my wife was the one to suck it out and swallow it all. The debauchery continued along with our drinks for more than 3 hours. We took a break in between to have some food. But the sluts were not given any rest.

    We inserted vibrators in their pussies and butt plugs in their asses to keep them on edge throughout while we enjoyed our food. Whatever was left was then given to them to eat while the vibrator did its job in their cunts.

    Ryan decided to take it a level up and positioned Trudy in the doggy-style position. Her ass was facing us as Ryan took a cane to destroy her ass now.

    He positioned and lashed the shit out of Trudy’s ass. Trudy was screaming in pain. But she was getting pleasure out of it, too, as she came twice during the lashing.

    Once Ryan was satisfied, I got Sarah in that position next to her sister and lashed her ass too. James, too, took turns lashing his sisters.

    Kiara: Won’t you lash me, Masters? Kiara begged

    Alex: Of course, my slutty wife, how can I forget you. But it’s not your ass that we’ll lash. It’ll be your dirty pussy.

    Kiara’s eyes widened as Ryan pulled her and spread her legs. He tied her legs to each pole of the bed as her pussy was now widely exposed.  Ryan, James and I whipped my wife’s pussy 10 times each as she screamed on every whip.

    She cried her eyes out by the time we were done abusing her married pussy. We decided to call it a night as Ryan brought 3 bottles of champagne. Trudy, Kiara and Sarah knew what was about to happen. They took a doggy position and opened up their holes.

    James, Ryan and I got in front of our sluts and opened the bottle of champagne. As soon as the fizz came out, we pushed it in their assholes. We emptied half a bottle in their rectum as we pulled out and drank out of it. We then spat in our sluts mouths and made them drink their ass juice.

    We clinked our bottles and then emptied them all one by one. Ryan took Sarah, and James was with Trudy. I took my wife to our rooms and dozed off to a sleep we all deserved.

    Our sex fiesta continued for the next 2 days, where we took turns in fucking Trudy. Kiara and Sarah were given some time off as we explored the submissive side of Sarah’s sister.  We paraded her naked on an open lawn outside our villa.

    We fucked her out in the open, too and double-penetrated her holes. She was even whipped on her pussy in the middle of the lawn. Since the villa was located in secluded parts of the region, no one could hear our screams.

    We took full advantage of this and fucked the daylights out of Trudy. At any minute of the day, the holes were either stuffed with our dicks or sex toys.

    Trudy absolutely loved this treatment and enjoyed it thoroughly. We even emptied our bladders on her body and in her mouth. She took it all with passion.

    Kiara and Sarah, too, made her drink their piss in the whiskey glass. Sarah and Trudy shared similar traits when it came to submission. The entire day went by doing our sexual stuff with the sluts, and it was time to say goodbye to our villa.

    The plan was to take the party to my house since my mother was staying at her mum’s house. But, as soon as we reached home, we all received the shock of our lives.

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  • Mummy ko ‘Cambhabhi’ banake Choda – Part 5

    Mummy meri baat sunke chaunk gayi thi. Kyuki unko umeed nahi thi ki main aise baat bol dunga. Mummy kuch der mujhe aise hi dekhti rahi. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Beta, ab tu mujhe nangi kyu karna chahta hai?

    Main – Mummy, main to bas dekhna chahta tha ki aapko abhi bhi mujhse sharam lag rahi hai ya nahi. Aur aapko aise chockte dekhkar lag raha hai ki aap abhi bhi thoda sharmaa rahe ho.
    Mummy – Beta, baat sharam ki nahi hai. Mujhe pata nahi tha ki tu ek dum se aise baat bol dega. Isiliye main chaunk gayi thi.
    Main – To Mummy agar ab aapko sharam nahi lag rahi hai. To ab aap nangi ho jao naa.

    Mummy – Beta, magar tu mujhe nangi kyu karna chahta hai?

    Main – Mummy, ab kal se hame ye kaam shuru karna hai. To aapko kuch cheeje samjhni thi. Main dekhna chahta tha ki aap meri baat sunke nangi hoti ho ya nahi. Kyuki kaam karte hue aapko sharam nahi aani chahiye.

    Meri baat sunke Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Mummy ko dekhte hue main bola.

    Main – Mummy, agar itna karne ke baad bhi aapko mere samne nangi hone mein sharam lag rahi hai. To shayad hame ye kaam abhi nahi karna chahiye.

    Mummy ne jaise hi meri ye baat suni. To woh turant uth ke beth gayi. Aur aapni maxi pakad ke ek bar mein nikal di. Mummy ki maxi nikalti hi woh puri nangi ho gayi. Aur jaise hi meri nazar unki bur par padi.

    To unki bur dekhkar main chaunk gaya. Kyuki Mummy ki bur ke sare baal gayab ho chuke the. Unki bur ek dum chikni hoke chamak rahi thi. Mummy ki bur dekhkar main smile karte hue Mummy ko dekhne laga.

    Mummy mujhe smile karta hua dekhkar sharmane lagi. Aur tabhi maine aapna hath Mummy ki bur par rakh diya. Unki bur ko sehlate hue bola.

    Main – Mummy, aapne ye baal kab saaf kar diye.

    Mummy – Shaam ko kiye jab tu saman lene gaya tha.

    Main – Mummy, aapki bur bahut sundar lag rahi hai. Kya sab aurto ki bur aise hi sundar hoti hai?

    Meri baat sunke Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Main unki bur par ungli firaye ja raha tha. Jis tarah Mummy ne ek dum se aapni maxi nikali thi. Use dekh ke main samajh gaya tha ki ab Mummy ko mujhse koi bhi sharam nahi thi.

    Yaha tak ki ab mere bur ko chune se bhi unhe koi dikkat nahi ho rahi thi. Mummy ne mujhe aisa karne se ek bar bhi nahi roka tha. Mummy ki bur geeli hone lagi thi. Aur uska geelapan meri ungli par lagne laga tha. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, ab aapko aur bhi jayada khul ke gandi baate karna shuru karna padega. Aap mere pass betho main aapko dikhata hu.

    Meri baat sunke Mummy mere bagal mein beth gayi. Mummy ki nazar bar bar mere lund par ja rahi thi. Jo underwear ke ander tambu bana khada hua tha. Main Mummy ke samne aapne lund ko underwear ke upar se hi sehlane laga.

    Mummy mujhe aapna lund sehlate hue dekhne lagi. 2-3 bar aapne lund ko sehlane ke baad main bola.

    Main – Mummy, jis tarah abhi aapne aapni maxi ek bar mein nikal di. Aur mere samne puri nangi ho gayi. Usse pata chalta hai ki aapko mujhse koi sharam nahi hai.

    Mummy – Beta, ab hamare beech sharam jaisa kuch bacha kaha hai. Pichle kuch dino se hum dono yahi sab baate kar rahe hai. Aur har bar baat karte hue hamare beech jo sharam ka parda hai. Woh halke halke kam hota ja raha hai.

    Aur aaj dopher main jab woh sab hua. To bachi kuchi sharam bhi khatam ho gayi. Is kaam ne hamare rishte ko puri tarah badal diya hai.

    Main – Mummy, rishta badla nahi hai. Balki pehle se behtar ho gaya hai.

    Mummy – Beta, hum dono maa bete hote hue ek dusre ke samne nange bethe hai. Ise tu behtar hona kehta hai.

    Main – Mummy, agar ek beta aapni maa ki jismani jarurato ko pura karne mein uski madad karta hai. To usmein galat kya hai? Kya maa ek aurat nahi hai. Kya use khus rehne ka hak nahi hai?

    Meri baat sunke Mummy chup ho gayi. Aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Kyuki main unke hi hakk ki baat kar raha tha.

    Main – Mummy, agar halaat aise nahi hote. To shayad hamare beech aise baat kabhi nahi hoti. In halato ki wajah se hi sahi, magar kam se kam main aapki jarurato ko to samajh paya. Kya main kuch galat keh raha hu?

    Mummy – Tu sahi keh raha hai beta. In halato ki wajah se hi hamara rishta yaha tak paucha hai. Warna shayad aisa kabhi nahi hota.

    Main – Mummy, sach sach batao. Kya aapko bura lagta hai? Ki ab hum dono khul ke baate kar lete hai. Aur ek dusre ke samne aise nange ho jate hai.

    Mummy – Beta, shuru shuru mein bura bhi lag raha tha. Aur sharam bhi aa rahi thi. Magar ab utna koi khaas bura nahi lagta hai. Waise tu mujhe kaam ke bare mein kya batana chahta tha?

    Main – Mummy, ek kaam karo. Pehle woh Jo main bra panty laya tha. Usmein se ek bra panty pehen lo.

    Mummy – Beta, ab raat main bra panty pehnne ki kya jarurat hai?

    Main – Mummy, kal jab aap kaam shuru karoge. To aap aise hi bra panty mein honge. Aur abhi main aapko wahi kaam sikhane ja raha hu. Jo kal aapko karna hai.

    Meri baat sunke Mummy bed se uth gayi. Aur unke uthte hi main bhi uth ke khada ho gaya. Mummy ne bra panty wali panni uthayi. Aur usmein se neeli bra panty nikal li. Fir Mummy panty pehnne lagi.

    Jaise hi Mummy panty pehnne ke liye neeche jhuki. To unke jhukte hi unki gaand aur bur ka ched mujhe peeche se dikhne laga. Main aapna lund underwear ke upar se hi sehlane laga.

    Fir Mummy ne panty aapni gaand par chada li. Aur neeli panty mein Mummy ki gaand dekhkar mera haal aur bhi jayada bura hone laga. Jaali wali panty Mummy ki gaand par puri nahi aa rahi thi.

    Jisse Mummy ki gaand peeche se puri tarah dikh rahi thi. Mummy ki gaand par v shape ki panty unki sundarta mein 4 chaand laga rahi thi. Tabhi Mummy palati aur boli.

    Mummy – Beta, ye kaise panty hai. Ye to theek se puri bhi nahi aa rahi hai. Maine kaha tha naa, ki tu choti panty le aaya hai.

    Mummy ke palate hi main unhe samne se dekhna laga. Aur neeli panty mein samne se Mummy ki bur ka ubhar saaf saaf dikh raha tha. Mummy mujhe aapni bur ghurte hue dekhne lagi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, ye panty choti nahi hai. Ye panty aise hi hoti hai. Ise jayadatar sehar ki aurte aur videsi aurte pehanti hai. Aapne filmo mein nahi dekha kya?

    Mummy – Ha dekha to hai beta.

    Main – Isiliye to main aapke liye laya hu. Aapko ismein dekhkar logo ka pani aise hi nikal jayega.

    Mummy meri baat sunke muskurane lagi. Fir unhone aapni bra uthayi. Aur use aapne dudh par chadane lagi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, aap ghum jao. Main aapki bra ka huk laga deta hu.

    Meri baat sunke Mummy ghum gayi. Aur unke ghumte hi main peeche se halke se unse chipak gaya. Aur mere chipakte hi mera lund underwear ke upar se Mummy ki gaand par lagne laga.

    Aur aapna lund Mummy ki gaand par lagate lagate main unki bra ka huk lagane laga. Huk lagate hue mera pura lund Mummy ki gaand se laga hua tha. Magar Mummy ne ek bar bhi naa aage hone ki koshish ki, aur naa hi mujhe kuch kaha.

    Fir huk lagate hi main thoda peeche ho gaya. Aur mere peeche hote hi Mummy palat ke khadi ho gayi. Mummy ko bra mein dekhne ke baad mera muh khula ka khula reh gaya.

    Neeli bra Mummy ke upar bahut aachi lag rahi thi. Unk dudh bra ke ander ek dum tight ho gaye the. Aur to aur bra mein se aadhe dudh saaf saaf dikh rahe the. Aur dudh ke tight hone ki wajah se Mummy ke dudh ki line aur bhi jayada khil ke dikh rahi thi.

    Main Mummy ko upar se neeche tak dekh raha tha. Mummy ka desi badan is nayi bra panty mein qayamat dha raha tha. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, aapko dekhne walo ki line lagne wali hai.

    Meri baat sunke Mummy smile karne lagi. Main unhe dekhe ja raha tha. Fir Mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, mujhe ghurta hi rahega. Ya woh kaam bhi batayega. Jiski wajah se tune mujhe raat mein bra panty pehnai hai.

    Main – Aao Mummy bed par betho main aapko sab samjhata hu.

    Fir main aur Mummy bed par beth gaye. Fir maine unka twitter account khola. Unki photo nikal ke Mummy ko dikhane laga. Mummy aapni gaand aur bur ki photo dekhkar mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Ye dekho Mummy ye aapka account hai. jaha maine aapki nangi wali photo daali hai. Aur yaha par aapka naam sunita bhabhi hai.

    Mummy – Kya? Mainra naam sunita.

    Main – Ha Mummy yaha par aapna sahi naam koi nahi deta hai. Harr aurat yaha par galat naam hi deti hai. Isiliye log ab aapko sunita bhabhi bolenge. Aur ek baat aur jab log aapse baate karenge.

    To woh log aapko kuch bhi keh sakte hai. Koi aapko aunty bol sakta hai. To koi bhabhi, to koi didi yaha tak kuch log aapko Mummy bhi bol sakte hai.

    Mummy – Ye kya keh raha hai beta? Log mujhe didi aur Mummy kyu bolenge?

    Main – Mummy, yaha par jo aapni garmi nikalne aate hai. Woh kai bar samne wali aurat ko ye sab bolte hai. Kyuki aaj kal rishto mein bhi chudai hoti hai. Aur jo aisa karna chahte hai. Magar kisi wajah se kar nahi pate hai.

    Woh aise video call service leke. Samne wali aurat ko kabhi didi to kabhi chachi to kabhi Mummy bolte hai. Aur woh aisa mehsus karte hai ki woh aapni chachi, didi ya Mummy ko chod rahe hai.

    Isiliye aapko ye sab sikhna padega. Aur jo bhi woh aapse banne ke liye kahe. Woh aapko bannaa padega.

    Mummy Meri baat sunke puri tarah chaunk gayi thi. Kyuki unke liye ye sab bahut naya tha. Mummy mujhe dekh rahi thi. Tabhi maine unki jaangh par hath rakha aur bola.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Ye sab shuru shuru mein ajeeb lag raha hoga. Magar sach yahi hai ki aaj kal ye sab bahut aam baat hai. Aapne bhi suna hi hoga ki dever bhabhi, jeth bahu, mami banja, bahu sasur yaha tak ki baap beti mein aise sambandh ban chuke hai.

    Aur kai bar jab ye log pakde jate hai. To inki news tak aa jati hai. Yaha tak ki hamare gaon mein bhi aise kai kisse ho chuke hai. Aur aap bhi ye baat jante ho.

    Mummy – Ha beta main janti hu.

    Main – Bas Mummy yahi sab cheeje aaj kal log jab ghar mein nahi kar pate hai. To woh aisa online kisi aur ke sath kar lete hai. Ise roleplay kehte hai.

    Mummy – Roleplay, ye roleplay kya hota hai?

    Main – Mummy, jaise aap video call par kisi se baat karoge. Aur woh aapse kehta hai ki woh aapko chachi keh ke bulayega. Aur aap jo bhi kuch uske sath karoge. Woh uski chachi banke karoge. Ise roleplay kehte hai.

    Roleplay mein aap kuch bhi ban sakte ho. Woh samne wala aapko batayega ki aapko kya banna hai? Woh aapko didi, mausi, chachi, Mummy, bahu kuch bhi banne ko keh sakta hai. Aur aapko uske liye ye karna padega.

    Mummy – Hey bhagwan, mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai ki aaj kal ke log kya kya kar rahe hai?

    Main – Mummy, ye to sirf shuruwat hai. Abhi jab aap ye kaam karne lagoge. To aapko halke halke pata chalega ki log kaise kaise cheeje karte hai. Ye dekho aapki bur wali photo par log kya kya likh rahe hai?

    Aapni baat bolke maine Mummy ki photo ke comments khol diye. Fir main bola.

    Main – Ye dekho Mummy 1 ladka kya likha hai? Wahh bhabhi kya pussy aur ass hai aapki? Mann karta hai aapki pussy chaat lu.

    Mummy pussy aur ass sunke mujhe dekhne lagi. Kyuki unhe nahi pata tha ki pussy aur ass kya hoti hai? Fir Mummy boli.

    Mummy – Kya bola beta tu? Pussy, ass main kuch samjhi nahi.

    Main – Ha Mummy pussy aur ass, jaise hum hindi mein bur aur chut bolte hai hai. Waise hi angreji mein bur ko pussy bolte hai. Aur gaand ko ass bolte hai.

    Mummy meri baat sunke jor jor se hasne lagi. Aur unhe hasta hua dekhkar main bhi hasne laga. Kuch der hasne ke baad maine aapna hath unke dudh par rakh diya. Aur bola.

    Main – Mummy, jante ho angreji mein dudh ko ye log kya bolte hai?

    Mummy – Kya bolte hai?

    Main – Mummy, ise boobs kehte hai. Aur harr insan ise alag alag naam se bolte hai. Kuch log mamme bolte hai. Kuch log chuchiya bolte hai. Waise Mummy papa inhe kya bolte the?

    Meri baat sunke Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Main Mummy ke dudh ko bra ke upar se hi daba raha tha. Mummy mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Magar woh kuch keh nahi rahi thi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Batao naa Mummy. Papa aapke dudh ko kya bolte tye? Ya aap abhi sharma rahe ho.

    Mummy – Dudh hi bolte the beta. Aur kya bolenge?

    Main – Mummy papa aapki bur ko kya bolte the? Kya woh meri tarah ise bur hi bolte the. Ya woh kuch aur kehte the.

    Mummy – Woh chut bolte the.

    Jab Mummy ne aapne muh se khul ke chut bola. To aisa laga jaise kisi ne mere mann ki baat keh di ho.

    Main – Mummy, aap janti ho. Angreji mein log lund ko kya bolte hai?

    Mummy – Kya bolte hai beta?

    Main – Mummy, lund ko sehri log cock bolte hai.

    Mummy – Cock, ye sehar wale to bade ajeeb ajeeb naam lete hai beta. Pata nahi main kaise ye sab samajh paungi.

    Main – Mummy, main hu naa aapke sath, jab aap ye kaam karoge. To main aapki madad karunga. Jisse aapko koi bhi dikkat nahi hogi. Isiliye aaj main aapke sath puri tarah khul ke baate kar raha hu.

    Waise Mummy yaha aap ek shaadi shuda bhabhi ho. Jise chudai ka bahut shock hai. Aur woh aapne pati ke alawa bhi chudai karwa chuki hai.

    Mummy – Ye kya keh raha hai beta? Kya log yaha ye sab bhi puchenge.

    Main – Ha Mummy kai logo ko aurto ki chudai ke kisse sunne mein maza aata hai. To aap bhi aapni chudai ka jhoot mhoot ka kissa suna dena ki jaise aapne papa ke kisi dost se chudwaya hai. Ya aapne apne jeth se ya bhanje se chudwaya hai.

    Mummy – Beta, kya sach mein ye sab bolna padega?

    Main – Are Mummy sirf jhoot bolna hai. Koi pata karne thodi aa raha hai ki aapne sach mein chudai karwai hai ya nahi. Aurto ke muh se chudai ke kisse sunne ke baad mard use sach hi mante hai. Aur yaha par main aapka pati hu.

    Mummy – Kya? Tu mera pati hai. Ye kya keh raha hai beta?

    Main – Are Mummy sach mein thodi, sirf ye jo video call service lenge. Sirf unko dikhane ke liye. Baaki kisi ko pata thodi chalega ki main aur aap maa bete hai. Waise bhi aapko aise dekhkar koi soch bhi nahi sakta hai ki aap meri Mummy ho.

    Mummy ye baat sunke muskurane lagi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, aap jante ho ki maine aapko abhi bra panty kyu pehnai hai.

    Mummy – Wahi to main itni der se soch rahi hu beta.

    Main – Kyuki aaj raat aapki pehli service main lene wala hu. Aur mere sath ye sab karke aap bhi puri tarah khul jaoge. Fir dusro ke sath aapko koi dikkat nahi hogi.

    Mummy – Beta, tere kehne ka matlab hai ki tu aur main woh sab karenge.

    Main – Ha Mummy aisa karne se aap sahi se samajh jaoge. Main bhi dekh lunga ki aap koi galti to nahi kar rahe ho.

    Meri baat sunke Mummy neeche dekhne lagi. Tabhi maine unka muh uper kiya. Aur bola.

    Main – Mummy, darne ki jarurat nahi hai. Isiliye pehli bar main aapke sath ye sab kar raha hu. Taaki aapka bacha kucha darr bhi nikal jaye. Aur mere sath to ab aapko sharam bhi nahi lagti hai.

    Mummy – Ha beta tujhse to mujhe koi sharam nahi hai.

    Main – Mummy, ab main aapko harr cheej batata hu ki kal aap ye kaam kaise karoge.

    Mummy – Theek hai beta.

    Main – Mummy, kal jab koi aapko dekhne chahega. To aapko video call karega. Aur tab aap tayar hoke bethe hoge. Fir aap uska call utha lena.

    Maine Mummy ko unke number par video call kiya. Mummy ne call utha liya. Aur call uthte hi meri shakal Mummy ke mobile mein dikhne lagi. Mummy ka face mujhe dikhne laga. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, jab bhi aap aise kisi se baat karoge. To yaad rakhna ki aapka chera nahi dikhna chahiye. Aur kal to aap mask bhi laga loge. To isse jayada farak nahi padega. Ab aapko samne wale se aise baate karni hai.

    Jaise aap mujhse baate karte ho. Samne wala aapko bhabhi ya sunita ji bolega. Aur aapse aapke haal chaal puchega. To aap bhi baato baato mein uska naam puch lena. Aur ye mobile side mein rakh do.

    Aaj hum ek dusre ke samne ye sab karenge. To aap ye cheeje jayada aache se samajh paoge. Ab main aapse puchta hu.

    Main – Hello bhabhi, kaise ho aap.

    Mummy – Main theek hu. Tum kaise ho.

    Main – Main bhi theek hu bhabhi. Aapka to naam sunke mera lund chaddi ke ander fad fada raha hai.

    Mummy meri baat sunke smile karne lagi. Unke roleplay naya tha. Isiliye aaj main unhe sahi se samajh raha tha.

    Main – Mummy, aapse baat karte hue ho sakta hai. Shuru shuru mein hi log aisa bol de. Jaise abhi maine bola. Magar aap darna mat. Ek gehri saan lena. Aur aaram se jawab dena. Ab aap bolo.

    Meri baat sunte hi Mummy ne ek gehri saans li. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Aacha ji, sirf mujhe dekhne bhar se ye haal hai. Waise tumhara naam kya hai?

    Main – Wahh Mummy aap to bahut jaldi samajh gayi. Aap bilkul aise hi aapni kamuk awaaj mein jawab doge. To samne wale ka kya mera bhi haal bura ho jayega?

    Meri baat sunke Mummy smile karne lagi. Aur unko smile karta dekhkar. Main bola.

    Main – Mummy, samne wala aapko koi bhi naam bata sakta hai. Jaise main aapna naam bata hu. Aur aapse thodi gandi baate bhi karta hu. Mainra naam Kishore hai bhabhi. Aur Sach kahu bhabhi to aapki photo dekh dekh kar lund bethne ka naam hi le raha hai.

    Aapni baat bolte hi maine aapna underwear neeche kar diya. Aur mera lund uchal ke bahar nikal aaya. Main Mummy ko aapna lund dikhane laga. Mummy mere lund ko dekhe ja raha thi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Kaisa laga mera lund, bhabhi?

    Meri ye baat sunke Mummy mujh dekhe ja rahi rahi thi. Main aapne lund ko upar neeche kiye ja raha tha. Mummy mujhe aapna lund sehlate hue dekh rahi thi. Magar kuch bol nahi rahi thi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, jab koi aapse aise bole ki aapko uska lund kaisa laga. To aap jhoot mhoot hi uski tareef kar dena. Aapne lund ki tareef sunke harr mard khus ho jata hai. Aur itna to aap bhi jante hi hoge.

    Mummy – Ha beta ye to hai.

    Main – To aapne bataya nahi bhabhi ki mera lund kaisa laga aapko.

    Mummy – Tumhara lund to kafi mota hai Kishore. Aur ek dum pathar jaisa tight ho gaya hai.

    Main – Ha Mummy bilkul aise hi, agar aap aise hi kisi ke lund ki tareef karogi. To woh to sunke bawla ho jayega. Ab main bolta hu. Bas bhabhi aapko aise bra mein dekh kar kuch jayada hi tight ho gaya hai. Bhabhi aapke dudh kitne bade bade hai. Mujhe aapne dudh dikhao naa.

    Meri baat sunte hi Mummy aapni bra peeche se kholne lagi. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, jab koi aapko aapne dudh dikhane ke liye kahe. To pehle aap aapne dudh bra se bahar nikalna. Kyuki bra se bahar nikle dudh jayada aache lagte hai.

    Aapni baat bolte hi main Mummy ke bagal mein jaake beth gaya. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, ab aapne dudh bra ke ke uper se bahar nikalo. Aur unhe aapne hath se halke halke dabao.

    Meri baat sunte hi Mummy ne aapne dudh bra se bahar nikale. Fir woh unhe nikal ke dabane lagi. Mummy ko aapne dudh dabate dekhkar main aapna lund uper neeche karne laga.

    Mummy mujhe aapna lund sehlate hue dekhne lagi. Mummy ke chere ke bhav badal rahe the. Kyuki woh bhi ander se garam ho rahi thi.

    Main – Ha Mummy bilkul aise hi, aapko aise dekhkar samne wala aapki tareef karega. Jaise main bolta hu. Wahh bhabhi aapke bade bade dudh dekh ke to muh mein pani aa raha hai. Mann karta hai inhe daba daba ke chus lu.

    Main Mummy ko roleplay samjhate hue unse aapne dil ki baat keh raha tha. Mummy bhi ab khul ke baat kar rahi thi. Meri baat sunke Mummy boli.

    Mummy – To pee le na beta mere dudh ko.

    Mummy ke muh se ye baat sunke laga. Jaise ki woh sach mein mujhe aapne dudh peene ke liye bol rahi ho. Mummy ke muh se nikle in shabdo ne mere lund ko aur jayada tight kar diya tha.

    Main – Mummy, agar aise jawab doge. To samne wala pakka pagal ho jayega. Waise aapne bilkul sahi jawab diya. Jab meri umar ka ladka aapke dudh aur bur chaatne ki baat kahe. To aap use aise hi beta bolna.

    Aur agar koi bada ye baat bole. To aap uska naam le lena. Aapke muh se ye shabd sunke to harr insan ka lund aur bhi jayada tight ho jayega.

    Mummy aapni tareef sunke smile karne lagi. Aur jaisa jaisa main unhe samjha raha tha. Mummy samajh samajh ke aacha roleplay kar rahi thi. Kyuki mujhse jayada tajurba to unhe pehle se hi tha.

    Main -Bhabhi aapke dudh dekhkar to mera lund aur bhi jayada tight ho gaya hai. Aur aapki gehri nabhi dekhkar mann kar raha hai ki ismein aapni jeebh daalke chaat lu.

    Mummy – To chaat lo naa Kishore. Maine kab tumhe mana kiya hai.

    Main – Bhabhi aapni nabhi mein ungli daalke dikhao naa. Mainra bahut mann karta hai ki main aapki nabhi mein ungli daalu.

    Meri baat sunte hi Mummy aapni nabhi mein ungli dalne lagi. Aur aapni ungli se aapni nabhi ko kuredne lagi. Mummy ko nabhi se khelta dekhkar mann kar raha tha ki main abhi aapni jeebh unki nabhi mein daal du.

    Kuch der Mummy ko aapni nabhi aur dudh ke sath khelta dekhkar. Main bola.

    Main – Bhabhi mujhe aapki badi gaand dikhao naa. Jab se aapki gaand ki photo dekhi hai. Tab se main aapki gaand dekhne ke liye mara ja raha hu.

    Meri baat sunke Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Tabihi main bola.

    Main – Mummy, log sabse jayada aapko aapni gaand dikhane ke liye bolenge. Kyuki sach kahu to aapki badi aur uthi hui gaand ko dekhkar harr koi iska deewana ho jata hai. Jab aapko koi gaand dikane ke liye bole. To aap kutiya ban ke jhuk jana. Jaise aap dopher mein kutiya bani thi.

    Meri baat sunke Mummy kutiya ban gayi. Aur kutiya bante hi Mummy ki aadhi khuli gaand mere samne aa gayi.

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  • Harika, the unsatisfied housewife – Part 2

    Hello all, thank you for reading my earlier story. I am back with more details of my steamy encounter with Harika, my neighbour aunty. After I caught her with her father-in-law, I couldn’t stop thinking about her. She’s got this way of making a guy go wild, you know? I had to have her.

    One day, she came over to chat with my mom. She was wearing a pink sari that hugged her body like a glove. I could see her boobs moving as she talked. When my mom went to make tea, I took my chance. I touched her hip and she pretended to be mad, but I knew she liked it. Then, I “accidentally” spilled tea on my neighbour aunty. She had to go change, and I followed her home.

    I watched her take off her sari, showing her panties and bra. I wanted to touch her so badly. She saw me.

    “What the fuck are you doing?!” she whispered, trying not to let anyone hear us.

    I smirked, feeling the power of having her in this situation. “What does it look like I am doing?” I said, placing a hand on her waist, feeling the warmth of her skin through the wet fabric of her panties. I pulled her closer, pressing my body against hers. Her breathing grew shallow and her eyes widened with fear and excitement.

    “Why don’t you just let me go?” she whispered, but the way she looked at me, I knew she didn’t mean it. I could see the desire in her eyes, the same look she had when I saw her with her father-in-law.

    “You want this as much as I do,” I said, reaching behind her to unhook her bra. Her breasts spilled out, and I took a moment to admire their perfection. They were full and heavy, with pink, puffy nipples that begged to be sucked. I took one in my mouth, rolling the other between my thumb and forefinger. Harika moaned and pushed her chest towards me, the fabric of her bra falling away from her body like a defeated flag.

    I kissed her neck again, feeling her pulse race. “You’re so fucking wet,” I whispered into her ear. She blushed, looking down at her soaked panties. I slid my hand down and touched her clit, making her gasp. She was so responsive, her body arching into my touch like a cat in heat. I slid a finger inside her, feeling how tight she was.

    “I’ve been thinking about this all day,” I confessed. “I need to feel you around me.”

    Her eyes searched mine for a hint of doubt, but all she found was raw hunger. “I can’t,” she whispered, but her voice was shaky.

    “Why not?” I demanded, my hand still playing with her pussy. “You enjoyed it with him, didn’t you?”

    Her cheeks flushed red, and she looked away. “That was different,” she stated, her voice barely audible.

    “How was it different?” I asked, my finger still teasing her wet cunt.

    “It just was,” she said, trying to resist the pleasure.

    I pushed her down on the bed, my hand still buried in her panties. “You liked it,” I said, my voice thick with lust. “Admit it.”

    “Yes,” she said, her eyes fluttering closed. “I liked it.”

    Her admission was all I needed. I slid my neighbour aunty’s panties down her legs, exposing her shaved pussy to the cool air of the room. She was wetter than I had ever seen her, and I couldn’t wait to taste her. I spread her legs wide and buried my face between her thighs, my tongue finding her clit and circling it gently. She gasped and grabbed fistfuls of the bed sheets, her body squirming beneath me.

    “Please, not so fast,” she begged, her voice strained with pleasure. But I didn’t listen. I was too hungry for her sweetness. I licked her slit from bottom to top, savoring her taste. She was tight and warm, and the scent of her arousal was intoxicating.

    I slid my tongue inside her, feeling her pussy walls clench around it. “Ahhh..yesss..” she moaned, her body twitching. Her hands found my hair, pulling me closer. Her breathing grew more ragged with every stroke, her moans filling the room like sweet music to my ears. Her juices coated my chin as I licked and sucked, feeling her build towards climax. Her hips bucked against my face, and she whispered my name. That was when I knew I had her. I slid a finger into her tight ass, feeling the resistance before she relaxed around it. She gasped and arched her back, her eyes meeting mine with a mix of shock and lust.

    “What are you doing?” she moaned.

    “Making you feel good,” I said, my tongue swirling around her clit.

    Her body tensed up as she approached her climax. I could feel her pussy tightening around my finger, and I knew she was close. I slid another finger in, stretching her even more. She gasped and her nails dug into the mattress.

    “Oh, my God,” she whispered, her voice shaking.

    Her body was on fire, and she couldn’t help but react to my touch. I could feel her getting wetter with every second, and her moans grew louder. I slid my other hand up her stomach and cupped her right breast, feeling the weight of it in my palm. Her nipples were hard, begging for attention, so I pinched them lightly, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger. She gasped and arched her back, pushing her chest towards me.

    “Please,” she whimpered, “please, not so much.”

    But my hunger for her was uncontrolled. I continued to lick and suck on her clit, my fingers working in and out of her tight ass. The sight of her sweaty body was more than I could handle. I pulled away for a moment to admire the view, her pussy shining with her juices, her asshole tight and inviting.

    “Why are you stopping?” my neighbour aunty moaned, desperation lacing her voice.

    “Because I want to make you beg for it,” I whispered back. Her body was shaking with need, her breaths coming in short, ragged gasps.

    Her pussy was so wet, my fingers slid in and out of her effortlessly. I felt her tighten around me, her moans growing louder. I could feel the tension building in her, her legs trembling as she tried to keep still. I pulled away again, smiling up at her.

    “What do you want, Harika?” I whispered, stroking her clit lightly. “Do you want me to make you cum?”

    Her eyes met mine, full of desire. “Yes,” she breathed.

    “Say it,” I demanded, my hand still working her clit.

    “I want you to make me cum,” she finally said, her voice shaky with desire.

    Her eyes were full of lust as she looked down at me. I knew she was ready, so I didn’t waste any more time. I took my hand away from her pussy and stood up, pulling my pants down. My cock was rock hard and pointing straight at her. She licked her lips, staring at it like it was a treat she hadn’t had in ages.

    “Come here,” I said, taking her hand and guiding her to her knees. She didn’t resist, she knew what was coming. She took my dick in her hand and started to stroke it gently. Her skin was so soft, it felt like heaven. I couldn’t wait to feel it around my cock.

    “Open your mouth,” I instructed her, and she did, her lips parting to reveal a hint of her tongue. I pushed the tip of my cock into her mouth and she took it, her eyes looking up at me with a mix of lust and fear. She sucked me off, her cheeks hollowing out as she took me deeper. I could feel her tongue swirling around the head of my cock, and I knew she was trying her best to make me feel good.

    Her eyes watered a bit as I pushed in further, but she didn’t stop. I held her head and started to fuck her mouth, feeling the warmth and wetness of her tongue. Her hands were on my thighs, gripping tightly as she struggled to take me all in. She gagged a little, but she kept going, her eyes never leaving mine. It was like she was challenging me, saying she could take whatever I gave her.

    My cock was so hard, it hurt. I could feel the veins pulsing, my balls tightening. I knew I was close. I pulled out of her mouth and told her to lie on her back. She obeyed, her chest swelling with each breath she took. I climbed on top of her, my cock hovering over her pussy. She was so wet, it was glistening in the soft light of the room.

    “Ready?” I asked.

    “Yes,” she whispered.

    Her eyes were full of want as she stared at me. I took that as my cue to plunge into my neighbour’s pussy. The feeling was indescribable. Her pussy was so tight, like a vice around my cock. She winced at first, but her moan grew louder as I pushed deeper. She was so warm and wet, and I couldn’t believe how good it felt.

    “You like that?” I whispered into her ear, my cock buried deep inside her. She nodded, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. I started to move, slow at first, but picking up speed as she began to moan louder. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, her nipples stiff and begging to be played with.

    “You’re so fucking tight,” I said, my voice strained with the effort of holding back. She gripped my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin. “Do you like it when I fill you up?”

    “Mmhmm,” she murmured. Her pussy was gripping me tightly. I could feel her pulsating around me, getting closer to her peak.

    I leaned down to suck on her nipples, feeling her body shiver beneath me. She was so responsive, her moans getting louder with each touch. Her tits were perfect, the size of grapefruits, and her nipples were like pebbles in my mouth. I switched to the other one, giving it the same attention.

    Her pussy was tightening around me, her legs wrapping around my waist. I picked up the pace, my cock sliding in and out of her with ease. She was so wet, it was like fucking a waterfall. “Yes,” she moaned, her voice hoarse. “Don’t stop.”

    Her tits bounced with each thrust, and I couldn’t help but squeeze them, feeling her nipples harden even more. “Oh, yes,” she whispered, her eyes rolling back in her head. “Harder, please.”

    I leaned in closer to her, my cock moving faster and deeper inside her. “You like it, don’t you?” I said. She nodded, her breath coming in gasps. I could feel her pussy tightening around me, her body begging for more. “Tell me,” I demanded. “Tell me how much you like it.”

    “I love it,” she whispered, her voice barely above a moan. “Your cock feels so good inside me.”

    Her words stimulated me, and I pumped into her harder. I could feel the heat of her, the way she was squeezing me with every stroke. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, and I couldn’t help but reach down to squeeze and tweak her nipples. She gasped and arched her back, pushing herself closer to me.

    “Yes,” she whispered, “just like that.”

    Her pussy was tight around my cock, her walls gripping me with every thrust. I could feel her getting closer, her body shaking with need. Her tits were bouncing, begging to be touched. I leaned in and kissed her neck, my teeth grazing her skin. She moaned and arched into me, her body responding to my every move.

    “Oh, yes,” she whispered, her voice breathy. “It feels so good.”

    Her pussy was clenching around me, getting tighter with every stroke. I knew she was close. “Cum for me, Harika,” I said.

    “Oh, god,” she moaned, her eyes shut tight. “I’m going to cum.”

    I couldn’t hold back anymore. I thrust into her, feeling her pussy tighten around me like a vice. She was so wet, so warm, and so perfect. I could feel her body tense up, her legs locking around my waist as she tried to get closer to me. Her nails dug into my back, leaving little half-moons of pleasure-pain.

    “Oh, yes,” she moaned, her eyes squeezed shut. “Don’t stop.”

    I watched her face contort with pleasure, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink. Her breasts were bouncing with every thrust, and the sight was too tempting to resist. I leaned down to capture one of her stiff nipples in my mouth, flicking it with my tongue as she gasped and arched her back.

    “Cum for me,” I murmured, the words sending a jolt through her body.

    Her eyes flew open and she stared at me, her pupils dilated with lust. Her pussy tightened around my cock. I could feel the tension in her, the way her body was begging for release. I picked up the pace, my hips moving faster as I drove into her. Her breath was coming in short, ragged gasps, and she was gripping the bed sheets like she was trying to hold on to reality.

    “Oh, yes,” she whimpered. “I’m going to cum.”

    Her pussy was so wet, her juices were running down my balls. I could feel my own climax approaching. “Do it,” I grunted, my hips moving faster and harder. “Cum for me, baby.”

    I watched as her pussy tightened around my cock, and she started to quiver. “Yes, yes,” she whispered, her voice hoarse with passion.

    “Cum on my cock,” I told her, feeling the heat in her pussy.

    Her eyes met mine, a mix of pleasure and fear. “Oh, yes,” she whispered, her voice shaking.

    I knew she was close. I leaned down to kiss her, feeling her pulse race against my lips. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue tangling with mine as our bodies moved together. Her tits felt amazing in my hands, her nipples hardening even more as I played with them. I could feel her pussy contracting around my cock, her orgasm building like a storm.

    “Cum,” I whispered against her ear, and that was all it took. Harika’s body arched off the bed, her back bowing as she screamed into the pillow. Her pussy tightened like a fist around my cock, and I knew she was cumming hard. Her juices flooded out around me, soaking the bed beneath us.

    I watched as she rode the waves of pleasure, her body trembling and quivering. Her eyes squeezed shut, her teeth biting into the fabric of the pillow to muffle her cries. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

    Her pussy was tight, so tight, and it was all mine. I felt her muscles clench around my dick as she came, her juices spilling out and making everything wetter. It was like a warm, slick heaven around me.

    “Oh, fuck,” I groaned, feeling myself getting closer to the edge. She looked up at me, her eyes glazed over with pleasure, and whispered, “I want to feel you cum inside me.” That was all I needed to hear. I pounded into her faster, her moans getting louder and more desperate. Her breasts bounced and jiggled, and I couldn’t help but reach down to squeeze them, feeling her nipples get even harder as she moaned into the pillow.

    I knew I was going to blow any second. “Cum for me,” she begged, her voice strained with pleasure. I leaned down and bit her ear, whispering, “I’m going to fill you up.”

    I couldn’t hold on much longer. I pumped into her, feeling her tightness, her warmth, her wetness. And then, it happened. I exploded inside her, filling her up with my hot, thick cum. She gripped me tightly, her nails digging into my skin as she felt the warmth of my release inside her.

    We both let out a moan of pure satisfaction. I collapsed on top of her, my cock still twitching and spurting inside her. She wrapped her arms around me, her legs still locked around my waist, keeping me close.

    “That was amazing,” my neighbour aunty whispered into my ear. Her body was still quivering from her orgasm, and I could feel her heart pounding against my chest.

    I kissed her forehead, feeling a mix of satisfaction and a strange tenderness. “You liked it?” I asked, even though the evidence was sticky and warm between us.

    “Mmhmm,” she murmured, her eyes still closed.

    After our intense love making, we lay there, both of us trying to catch our breath. Harika’s chest was heaving, her large, full breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. Her nipples were still erect. She looked absolutely stunning.

    We had fallen asleep, our bodies tangled, sweat drying on our skin. The room was quiet except for the sound of our breathing.

    Let me stop here.

    *****

    Have you all enjoyed my story? This tale, which took place two years ago, is genuine. In the following tale: For the first time, Harika was in a threesome with my friend and me.

    If you like my story, please send me an email. Please ping my email at [email protected] if you are a couple or an unhappy housewife or lady looking for any form of fun in Kerala, Tamil Nadu, or Bangalore.

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  • Tricked my friend for threesome with his wife – Part 11

    Sanjay is a slave to his desires. A man who thinks he is smart. A man who wants wealth but does not want to work hard for it. A man who didn’t appreciate what he had, and I am going to save him.

    Roshini is a beautiful woman who has seen the side of the world most people are not even aware of. A woman whom I have helped multiple times. A woman who loves me and can do anything for me. A woman who wants to be by my side.

    Nisha is a beautiful traditional housewife who loves her husband very much. A woman who came from a poor background. A woman totally unaware of how fast city life is. She did her best to make her husband happy. A woman who failed miserably.

    A woman who is still trying to figure out if it is okay to fuck her husband’s best friend while her husband is fucking another woman.

    Lucky, you can already guess just by the name that I am damn lucky. I have been lucky from the moment I was born. I am someone who likes to play with people psychologically. I like to see people’s darkest desires bloom. A man who is fucking his best friend’s juicy wife.

    Humans often act out of fear, constantly running from something or someone. It’s rare to find a person who isn’t running from something in their life. Some try to evade their responsibilities, others their problems, while some flee from potential pain.

    Then, some run from the primal instincts lurking within them. However, when you finally stop running and confront what you fear, that’s when your true self emerges.

    Uttarakhand is a beautiful place. A place everyone should visit atleast once. I visited Uttarakhand multiple times. It was at that time that I purchased a farmhouse there in between the mountains.

    It was the perfect place for us to get away from the city and have some fun. During the Covid, I spent a lot of time there. Our flight was in the morning, but to reach the farmhouse, we had to drive for 12-14 hours. I already spoke with Saleem Chacha to send our car to the airport.

    I like to drive, so I asked him to send the car, and I will drive it to the farmhouse. The drive was fun. Sanjay and I used to talk about work and stuff occasionally. Sometimes, in between, Roshini and Sanjay would talk, and both would flirt with each other.

    Throughout the ride, Nisha was very silent. She was avoiding eye contact with me. I had set the back mirror so that I could see her. Whenever Sanjay and Roshni flirt, Nisha has this anger in her eyes that she is trying to suppress.

    Roshini would also initiate some random conversions with Nisha. Nisha answered in a single-line sentence and ignored her. It was fun to see how Nisha was trying to suppress her emotions.

    By the time we reached the farmhouse, it was around 9 PM. Saleem Chacha was waiting for us.

    Lucky: As-salam alaykum, Chacha.

    Saleem Chacha: Alaykum as-salamu beta.

    Saleem Chacha: Bade Saab and Madam, I hope they are doing fine.

    Lucky: Everyone is doing fine, Chacha.

    While I was having a conversation, Sanjay was unloading his luggage. I had given special instructions to Saleem Chacha. I did not want anyone in the farmhouse at night except for Saleem Chacha and his family.

    Sanjay had heard about my farmhouse but this was the first time he saw it. During this time Nisha and Roshini just stepped out of the car. I introduced them to Saleem Chacha.

    Lucky: Roshini, Nisha, he is Saleem Chacha. He is like a family to me. When I was young, I used to come here during my summer holidays. I hope you respect him as you respect my family.

    Saleem Chacha: Aree beta,  you are giving too much respect to me. I am just your humble servant. If it was not for you, I do not know what would have happened to me.

    Lucky: No, Chacha, I am just giving you the respect you deserve. Chacha, let me introduce you to Roshini, my girlfriend and Nisha, my friend’s wife.

    While they were exchanging their greetings, I noticed from the corner of my eyes the way he was checking out Roshini and Nisha. It doesn’t matter what the age of a man is. A man will always be a man.

    Before the lust in his eyes became obvious, I distracted everyone and introduced Sanjay to Saleem Chacha. After exchanging greetings we stepped inside the farmhouse as it was quite cold outside.

    Our farmhouse was a 20-minute drive from the nearby city. It was on the outskirts where we owned a 5-acre land that was full of trees. At the centre of the land was our farmhouse. The entire land was fenced, and outsiders were not permitted inside as it was private property.

    Saleem Chacha was the only caretaker of the entire land. He was staying at the farmhouse with his family. It includes his second wife, Shabnam, who was 32 years old.

    If there is a scale to measure fairness, her skin fairness will be ranked as 1. She is on the thick side but with a flat belly, a height of 5 ft long black hair and a beautiful face.

    Apart from Shabnam, there was also his eldest daughter, Mahek. She was 24 years old, and the youngest daughter, Zoya, was 19 years old. Sometimes I wonder, under what star Saleen Chacha was born to have such a beautiful wife and daughters.

    Mahek had beautiful curves with a height of 5.7, and Zoya was slim and beautiful in her way.

    Our farmhouse was on 2 floors. The ground floor had 3 rooms, out of which Saleem Chacha and his daughters occupied 2 rooms. The first floor had 4 rooms in which we used to stay. The second floor had 3 rooms but it is locked. We only have 2 keys. 1 is with Saleem Chacha, and 2nd one is with me.

    The second floor is off-limits to everyone. Every week, Saleem Chacha opens the second floor, and his wife goes there and cleans it up. My father transferred the ownership of the farmhouse to me, and I decided to make some changes to it.

    It was at that time I was staying here and overlooked the reconstruction. I gave all the management responsibilities to Saleem Chacha. Now, everything was under Saleem Chacha’s control. I give him the instructions to take care of the land and the house.

    He was very happy about this arrangement. He and his family were very loyal to me. As you all know, loyalty is not something that can be purchased but earned. My long history with his family and the decision to save the farmhouse earned me his loyalty.

    After we entered the farmhouse, we exchanged greetings with Chachi. They asked us to freshen up and have dinner. Mahek and Zoya were not present at the farmhouse at that time. Zoya was on a trip with her friends, and Mahek went to her village to see how things were there.

    It was all arranged by me beforehand. I did not want any distractions during my time here. I asked everyone to follow me, and we went to the 1st floor. I asked Sanjay to take the left corner room, and I took the right corner one. I instructed them not to go on the 2nd floor as it is still under construction.

    We freshened up and went back to the ground floor to have our dinner. After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms. I stayed back to have a conversation with Saleem Chacha.

    Saleem Chacha gave me the updates of how things are with the farmhouse and then I decided to go back to my room. But before I left I turned my head to look in the kitchen where Chachi was washing the dishes. Her round curvy ass looked delicious.

    Lucky: Chacha,

    Saleem Chacha: Yes beta.

    Lucky: Open the second floor and prepare two rooms.

    Saleem Chacha: Two rooms?

    Lucky: Yes,  you know I award loyalty, right? One room is for me, and another one is for you.

    Saleem Chacha: There was no need for,

    But before he could complete his sentence, I cut him off.

    Lucky: I saw the spark in your eyes, Chacha. I compared it to what you have offered to me, it is nothing.

    Saleem Chacha: Everything I own is yours, beta,  Thank you for your generosity

    After stepping into the room, Roshini was still on the bed, getting ready to sleep.

    Lucky: Are you going to sleep?

    Roshini: Well, I was planning to. Unless there is something else you wanna do.

    Lucky: Yes, there is. I want you to get ready. There is someone I want you to wrap your fingers around.

    Roshini: Wait, what? Are you suggesting me to fuck,

    Lucky: Yes. Two rooms are getting prepared as we speak.

    Roshini: Sometimes I am really thankful that I am not on your bad side.

    Lucky: You can say no if you want to.

    Roshini: You are my Master. Your words are my commands. I hope the old guy will be able to keep up with me.

    Lucky: Do not go on his looks. He got more to himself than he shows.

    Roshini: Okay, if you say so. Oh, and please, can you hold back? I do not want to cook and clean while I am here.

    Lucky: That I cannot promise.

    After taking a warm bath, I walked out of the room. Saleem Chacha was still standing outside waiting for me.

    Lucky: Chacha, you’re still here? I did not find Roshini in the room so I thought maybe you guys took a head start.

    Saleem Chacha: Nah, beta,  how could I be before you? After all, you are my Master. Shabnam took Madam to the second floor.

    Lucky: Everything is ready?

    Saleem Chacha: Yes, beta.

    I went up the second floor, and Saleem Chacha followed behind me. After reaching the floor, I went inside the first room. Saleem Chacha did not dare to move until I closed the door on his face.

    Inside the room, it was a dim yellow light. There were some candles lit on the table, a glass bottle with a black label, and one whiskey glass. There was a bed in the centre, and on the bed was a thick white lady wearing red lingerie with a blindfold on.

    Without saying anything, I moved towards the bed and slowly moved my fingers on her velvety skin. With every touch, her body was shivering, but she did not dare to speak or move.

    Lucky: You are ageing like a fine wine, Chachi,

    Shabnam Chachi: …

    Luck: Good,  it seems like you still haven’t forgotten my teachings.

    I moved towards the table, picked up a candle, and slowly tilted it above her navel. After a few seconds, a drop of hot wax fell near her navel, and an unintentional moan slipped out. But still, she did not move. Her breathing was getting uneven.

    With every breath, her massive breast was moving up and down. I let a few more drops of wax fall on her body. But all she did was try to suppress her moans and did not move a finger.

    Lucky: Good,

    I placed the candle back on the table and opened an ice box placed on the table. I grabbed a piece of ice. I moved towards her and slowly sat down on the bead. I gently placed my hands on the wax drops. The liquid drops had already turned solid.

    I removed all the solid pieces of wax from her body and gently placed a piece of ice on her white skin. I mentioned it before, and I will mention it again. The skin of Shabnam was very fair. If you press your thumb on her skin, it will turn red almost immediately.

    The moment ice touched her skin, Shabnam was not able to control it. She let out a moan. I gently rubbed the ice cube on the stomach, where the skin had turned rosy red because of the hot wax. After a minute, I threw the ice cube into the corner of the room and gently placed my tongue on her navel.

    Her entire body was quivering. It was getting difficult for her to suppress her moans. I licked her white flat stomach and licked her navel. I picked up the whiskey bottle, poured some inside her deep navel, and drank a few shots.

    After I was satisfied, I commanded in a stern tone.

    Lucky: Speak,

    Shabnam chachi: I missed you, beta

    Lucky: And I missed your delicious body

    After saying that, I gently pulled her bra, exposing her massive breasts. I started sucking on them, sneaking in between some bites. Shabnam was moaning like crazy. The room was filled with her moans. I grabbed her blindfold and pulled it away. I can see the lust in her eyes as clear as a day.

    Lucky: Get up!

    Without saying anything, she stood up and was standing in front of me with her exposed breasts.

    Lucky: Strip

    She slowly started to strip her clothes and I was enjoying the view. No one can tell that she is a mother of one beautiful daughter.

    Lucky: Good,  you have maintained your body as I asked you to do.

    Shabnam chachi: Yes, beta. How can I not do what you ask of me?

    Lucky: Nice, come here, remove my shots

    Shabnam got on her knees and slowly pulled my shorts down, exposing my hard penis.

    Lucky: Suck on it.

    Without wasting any time, Shabnam started to gobble my penis like it was the last meal she was going to have. Shabnam was always great with her mouth. She gives the best blowjobs.

    Lucky: Nice,  you are still as good as ever. Your blowjobs drive me crazy.

    Shabnam gave me a slutty look and kept on globbling on my penis.

    After a sloppy blowjob session, I grabbed her hair and pulled her on the bed. I spread her legs and placed my penis on the opening of her clean-shaven white pussy.

    Lucky: You have better give a good amount of sleeping pills to Sanjay and Nisha. I do not want them to wake up from your moaning noises.

    Shabnam chachi: Don’t worry, beta. They will not wake up until morning.

    I pushed my hips, and my penis dived deep into Shabnam’s tight pussy. The loud moan escaped her mouth, but I did not stop. Instead, I keep on thrusting hard.

    Lucky: Who am I?

    Shabnam chachi: Mas …Master

    Lucky: Yes, I am your Master.

    **pat**pat**pat**

    The room was filled with the noises of our bodies slapping each other and her moans.

    After around 5 minutes, I let her go.

    Lucky: You are my dog, right?

    Shabnam chachi: Ye…yes,

    Lucky: Good, then act like one.

    Without saying another word, she got into a doggy position. I placed my dick on her holes and pushed in deeper, deeper than before. I started to thrust like crazy. With each push, her ass was wobbling like a jelly.

    The view of her on her all fours with her jelly-like big ass shaking was driving me crazy. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her backwards while still thrusting my waist and exploring the deepest parts of her.

    Lucky: Remember,  remember this,  one day,  I am going to fuck your,  your daughters,  just like this.

    My words changed something inside her, and she suddenly got tighter.

    Shabnam chachi: They will be lucky to be fucked by you,  Master.

    Lucky: You are a dirty little bitch. You are getting turned on by the thought of me fucking your daughters!

    Shabnam chachi: You made me like this,

    Lucky: Is that so? Then let me fill this dirty bitch with my cum.

    Shabna chachi: Yes,  oh,  yes,

    With the last thrust, I discharged all my semen deep inside her.

    Shabnam fell on the bed with her face down while her pussy was oozing with my cum.

    Lucky: Do not pass out on me. I am going to fuck you a few more times.

    Saying that, I turned her around and commanded her,

    Lucky: Clean my dick and get it ready for the next round.

    There was a slutty smile on her face, and her eyes were cloudy. For the next two hours, loud noises of moans can be heard outside our room. After which I finally grabbed my clothes and stepped out of the room.

    Saleem Chacha was still standing outside the door. Shabnam chachi was lying on the bed with her legs spread apart, and my cum was overflowing from her pussy.

    Lucky: How was Roshni?

    Saleem Chacha: She was delicious

    Lucky: Good to hear that you finished early.

    With an embarrassed look on his face, Saleem Chacha was avoiding his gaze.

    Lucky: I get it. I went a little overboard. She can still go for another few rounds. Enjoy!

    Saying that I stepped out of the room, and Saleem Chacha hurriedly stepped inside the room.

    Maybe when I take the virginity of his daughters, I should give him the front seat of the show. I went to my room, where Roshini was sleeping soundly. I gently kissed her forehead, grabbed her in my arms and drifted to sleep.

    In the meantime, on the second floor, loud, moaning voices can be heard in the corridor.

    To be continued.

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  • Mom’s Bra Shopping Went Wrong – Part 7

    Hello everyone, hope you remember me. I am Rohit, and you should remember my Mom, Sujata, too, with a sexy slutty figure of 34D-30-36. We have been fucking each other since a burning desire of lust sparked between us.

    In the previous parts, you read how my friends fantasized about my Mom and how it turned out for my Mom, too. Which resulted in taking her for bra shopping. Where my friend Vikas tempted her, teased her and fucked her hard.

    Later we came home, and we started to fuck. Vikas called my Mom while we were fucking. You read how we fucked while he was narrating how he would fuck my Mom. Continue to read what happened next.

    I slept till late in the morning after fucking my Mom most of the night. By the time I woke up, it was already 8:30, and my college started at 9:30. I ran to the washroom, freshened up and started to call my Mom for breakfast.

    While I was going towards the kitchen, I noticed my Mom’s mobile screen blinking continuously. I went to check who it was as my Mom sometimes forgets to turn on the normal mode in the morning.

    Once I was on the phone, I saw Vikas’s name flashing on the call. Fuck, my dick started to get hard. I waited till the call got disconnected, and then I saw a bunch of images from him to Mom in the notification bar.

    I turned off the WiFi and then opened my Mom’s WhatsApp chat. I saw many messages. I went to the top, where the conversation began. It was around 5:30 am when Vikas pinged my Mom.

    Vikas: Sujji, I couldn’t sleep at all Sujji. Your low moans and screams kept me awake all night, stroking my dick. Yet it is not satisfied and will not be until it goes into your warm mouth till your tongue goes all over.

    Mom: Vikas, you did a lot yesterday and didn’t even allow me to sleep last night. I fingered myself, sleeping beside my husband, imagining you fucking me beside him. I am all nude and woke up just now. Don’t turn me on again, Vikas.

    Vikas: See, we are a perfect match. You should have called me. I opened the door secretly so we could have satisfied each other rather than getting satisfied with our own hands.

    Mom: True, Vikas. We will try that one day

    Vikas: Why not today, Sujji? I have a plan, Sujji.

    Mom: Really, what is that?

    Vikas: Do one thing once your son leaves for college. Take a bath, and wear a white saree with a black bra and red panties without a petticoat. I will be there by 10, and we can have all the fun throughout the day.

    My Mom read but didn’t respond to the message, but Vikas kept on asking her, pleading with her and at last, my Mom said, “Ok.” Vikas asked her to shave her pussy, but Mom said she would trim it. Vikas was fine with that, and the conversation ended there.

    I went in search of Mom with my dick completely hard. I saw her in the backyard. I hugged her from behind, poking her ass with my hard dick. My Mom smiled, pushing her ass back onto my dick.

    “What made my son so hard in the morning? Isn’t he satisfied with all the dirty things he is making his Mom do?” she asked me.

    I turned her towards me and, facing her, I asked, “What are your plans today, Mom? I am thinking that we can go somewhere today.” My Mom’s face dropped after hearing that. She said, “Don’t you have college today?”

    She didn’t know that I read the chat. Even I was shocked that she was not telling me her plans with Vikas. I responded calmly, ” I do have but I don’t feel like going today. I want to spend some time with you. So tell me, where shall we go? Maybe a movie and lunch somewhere? What do you say, Mom?”

    My Mom was in a dilemma, and her lips were shivering. She said after a few minutes, “Ok, son, let us go in an hour.” I was really moved that she said those words. I know my Mom better.

    I am sure she will be all wet imagining what will happen after Vikas comes. But still, she prioritized me over Vikas. That made me really happy. I hugged her and whispered in her ear, “Then what will you tell Vikas, Mom?”

    My Mom was stunned to hear my words. She pulled away from my embrace and said, “How do you know?.” I caught her hand and pulled her back into my arms. Kissing her cheeks, I said, “I noticed Vikas calling you and read the chat, Mom.”

    My Mom blushed and said, “Yeah, I was horny in the morning when I left your room. Watching you sleeping naked with your dick on your thigh turned me on son.” Mom kissed me on my lips.

    I immediately said, “Mom, you know I care for you, and I can’t let anything happen to you. So I want you to have fun with Vikas, Mom.” Mom’s eyes are in tears listening to my words.

    She hugged me tight and said, “I am blessed to have such a good son. Who not only takes care of Mom but also fulfils all her desires.” I kissed my Mom and said, “So a responsible son would not let Mom get used by someone alone.”

    That confused my Mom, and she questioned me, “That means will you join Vikas in fucking me?” I laughed at her words and said, “No, Mom, but I will be at home hiding somewhere just to make sure you are safe with him.”

    My Mom came closer to me, and she placed her hand on my dick. She squeezed my dick slowly and said, “That’s what made my son’s dick so hard, imagining how Vikas will take on his Mom today.” She smiled mischievously.

    I smiled too and said, “Watching you getting fucked turned me a lot, Mom, yesterday. So let me watch you getting fucked today as well.”

    My Mom, in a naughty tone, said, “Aha, so someone wants me to be naughty while he watches. But what will I get in return?” I pulled my Mom closer, caught her boobs with both hands. I started to lick her neck while she moaned slowly in my ears.

    I said, “I will clean your pussy after Vikas is done with it.”

    “Ah, son, really?” my Mom moaned and bit my ear. I kissed her lips and said, “Yes, Mom.” We smooched for a few minutes, and I said to my Mom, “Get ready, Mom. You have only 45 minutes before the show begins.”

    My Mom asked me, “Where will you hide then?” I started to think about listening to those words.

    My Mom spoke again, “Do one thing. I guess Vikas is more interested in fucking me than your dad. So he will definitely fuck me in our bedroom. Why don’t you hide in the wardrobe in our room?”

    I said, “You are a genius, Mom. Though he doesn’t, I know you will bring him there as your son is waiting to watch you with him.” I winked at her, and she blushed.

    My Mom took the trimmer along with her to the bathroom. While I took out the white saree, black lacy bra and red panties. I placed them on the bed and went to my room. I messaged Vikas as my Mom said, “My son left, and I will be ready by the time you reach.”

    I got the response immediately from Vikas, “I will be there in 30 minutes, babe.”

    Hope you love this part of the story. Where my Mom is getting ready to get fucked by my friend for the second time. Let us know how you feel by sending your feedback to the mail [email protected]. Bye.

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  • Boss proposes me to become official slut

    Hi everyone, this is my second incident on the website and a true story.

    First, to tell you about me: my name is Tara, and I am a Chartered Accountant; I am 25 years old. I am 5 feet and 10 inches tall with 38 D sized breasts with a fair skin. I am extremely curvy. If you have read the earlier incident, then you should know I switched firms 2 years back and work in a Big 4 now. Anyways, this incident pertains to my old office.

    In the last story, I mentioned how my boss, Manoj, got me to seduce clients. Now, you should know that our office only had 5 employees and 2 articles apart from me, who were all male employees. So, when my boss got to know I love sex, he decided to put it to good use.

    We were, at that time, working in busy season of audit with huge workloads and long hours without getting weekends off. I was extremely frustrated; on top of everything, my CA exam study was not going well with all the work pressure.

    5 days after the incident, Manoj called me into his office. No one in the office except the security guard and Manoj knew about the incident. Since then, I had been giving Manoj a blowjob almost every day.

    So, on that day, I thought he had called me for the same and after closing the door, I started kneeling. Manoj said, “Pehle kapde utar saare.” I was feeling aroused, so I quickly started removing my clothes. On that day, I was wearing a pencil black skirt with black heels and white shirt. Inside, I had worn a black bra and no panties. I had just removed my shirt when Manoj told me to stop. He asked me to sit down.

    Manoj said, “Tara, tujhe pata hai sabpe kitna pressure chal raha hai aajkal. Maine toh suna hai kuch employees resign karne ka bhi soch rahe hai aur mai aisa hone nahi de sakta. Isliye, mai soch raha tha unhe koi incentive diya jaaye.”

    I kept nodding not understanding where he was going. Manoj continued, “Teri bhi studies affect ho rahi hai, I know. Isliye, mai soch raha tha, ‘Kkyuna kuch aisa hojaaye jisse employees khush bhi ho jaaye aur tujhe studies ka time bhi mil jaaye?’”

    Long story short, he continued in detail explaining how he and the guard together have placed a mattress and condoms in the adjacent room and that from this day onwards, I am to remain in the office in a lingerie at all times, which he would buy for me. Every employee would be allowed to fuck me in that room whenever they want to, to release pressure. I would, in return, get a better stipend, along with fewer working hours and more leaves.

    The thought of undressing among so many men excited me a lot and also the pay was not bad. Plus, if I were to seduce a client again, he would give me commission as well. So, I agreed.

    Manoj came and kissed me hard on the lips and then went outside the room to call everyone. Outside the office, he told all the employees and articles what I had agreed to and they were shocked. Apparently, they couldn’t believe what Manoj was saying. So, Manoj called me outside the room.

    I left the office in my bra and skirt. There was whistling from a few employees and a few kept staring at my cleavage.

    Manoj said, “Dekha kya maal laya hun tum logo ke liye? Tara, saare kapde utar aur mujhe de.”

    I removed my bra and my tits with pink areolas were visible. Then, I removed my skirt and my hairless glistening pussy became apparent to everyone. I kept the heels on and gave the clothes to Manoj.

    I could see some employees rubbing their cock over their pants. I slowly turned and left for the other room which had the mattress. Laying down on my back, I opened my legs and started rubbing my pussy. All the men entered the room as well.

    I was so aroused that I didn’t care and continued to finger myself. Manoj asked the room, “Kisko pehle jana hai?” Pranav, who was an article with whom I used to work, came forward and unzipped his pants to reveal his bulging dick. He used the condom, then climbed over me and started sucking and biting my nipples. Slowly, he entered me and started fucking me like crazy. I was enjoying the whole thing and orgasmed quickly along with Pranav.

    Other employees left the room and slowly all of them started entering one by one to fuck me. On that day, I got fucked 9 times (including the security guard and Manoj) and was exhausted.

    From that day onwards, I had stopped working during my articleship and was busy fucking the employees and clients there. After two months, the employees (from their own pay) even decided to buy some sex toys to have more fun. They would fuck me while using a vibrator in my ass simultaneously. This would increase our pleasure by a thousand times.

    After a point I had even stopped wearing a bra and panties and would come to the office in shorts and a t-shirt, which I would remove on arrival. I would usually be fucked around 3 to 4 times a day, after which I would take a bath. In the evening, Manoj would take me to a fancy five-star hotel on occasions to spend the night with an existing or prospective client. Manoj even took me to the mall on multiple occasions to buy designer bras and lingerie for the client.

    Anyways, let me know if you liked this. I have a lot of incidents to share which I will in the future.

    Thank you all for reading.

    If you liked it, then please let me know on [email protected]

    I am also available to chat with on this mail. I can’t, however, meet anyone from here because of security reasons. Anyway, please enjoy this incident.

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  • Senior Couple ke sath Threesome – Part 2

    Hello Readers, main aap sab ki favourite Sara Ansari. Thank you so much sabko meri kahaniya padhne ke liye aur itna sara pyar dene ke liye. Aap sab ke response padh ke achha lagta hai, aise hi pyaar dete rahiye.

    First part mein aapne padha kaise mere senior couple ne mujhe threesome ke liye bulaya, jisme unki wishes puri ki maine humari chudai ke jariye. Wahi se Kahaani continue karte hai agar first part nahi padha to pehle padh lo.

    Vinita aur main shower mein ek dusre ki body ko achhe se soap se clear karte hue makeout karte hai. Thodi der mein Nitin aata hai shower mein aur hum tino makeout karte hai. Makeout karte hue woh Vinita ko jhuka ke uski chut ki chudai shuru kar deta hai.

    Main Vinita ke muh pe apni chut rakh deti hu. Fir main Vinita ki chut ko chatne lagti hu chudai ke bich mein. Woh bahut jor se chilla rahi thi. Lekin maza bhi unta hi le rahi thi. Jab cum ki baari aayi to lund mere muh mein daal ke nikal diya.

    Lekin iss baar bhi main Vinita ko kiss karte hue cum uske muh mein de diya. Aur woh bina kuch bole nigal gayi. Uske baad humne bedroom mein bhi romance aur chudai ki sone se pehle.

    Dusre din jab main uthi to dekha hum tino nange hi so gaye the. Sirf Vinita ne panty pehni thi. Nitin hum dono ke bich mein tha. Maine dekha uska cute soft lund, bahut hi pyara dikh raha tha. Main control nahi kar payi aur lund ko smell karte chatne lagi.

    Aur lund slowly hard hone laga. Main muh mein leke chusna shuru kar deti hu aur achhe se uske balls ko bhi sehlane lagi. Kuch hi der hi woh full hard ho gaya aur main sur bhi tezi se chusne lagi. Aur fir uska cum nikal gaya mere muh mein uske sath hi uski need bhi khul gayi.

    Usne mujhe dekha aur main usko, lekin lund abhi bhi mere muh mein hi tha. Woh bina kuch bole fir se so gaya aur main cum nigal ke washroom chali gayi. Jab main return aayi to Vinita ko kiss karte hue nind se uthane lagi pyaar se.

    Main: Vini, good morning. Open your eyes.

    Vinita: (nind mein hi) Kon ho tum!

    Main: (smile karte hue) I’m your girl, your love, tumhari life.

    Vinita: Hmmm, love you babe. I feel so good in your arm (Fir use realise hota aur woh shock mein aankhe kholti hai hai) Yeh kar rahi ho tum Sara yeh sab?

    Main: (joro se harte hue use kiss karti hu) Welcome to reality. Ab sach batao kya mere bare mein dreams dekh rahi thi tum, huh?

    Vinita: Nahi to, waise bhi tum to meri hi ho ab Baby. I’m in love with you now.

    Meri gaand ko halke se thappad laga ke mujhe kiss karti hai.

    Main: (main shock mein thi) Wait wait, are you serious! Yeh bol rahi ho!

    Vinita: Yahi ki mujhe tumse pyaar ho gaya aur tumhare liye mein sab kuch chhod dungi.

    Main: Pagal ho gayi ho kya Vini, mein randi ban chuki hu.

    Vinita: Past to sab ka hota ha, lekin future sirf mere sath hi hoga.

    Main darr ke mare khadi ho gayi aur shock dekhti rahi. Mujhe dekh ke Vinita jor se hass padi.

    Vinita: Shakal dekho apni.

    Main: Yaar Vini, aisa prank koi karta hai.

    Vinita: To shuruaat kisne ki, kutti!

    Main: Ha, yahi bola ka mujhe kutti, randi. Sunne mein achha lagta hai.

    Dono hasne lage aur fir hum hall mein chale gaye. Aur jate hi uski meri chut mein ungli karna shuru kar diya. Subah subah meri chikhe nikal ne lagi. Fir main uski chut ko panty se hi chaat rahi thi.

    Main: Vini, golden shower chahiye mujhe.

    Vinita: Paise to vasul karva ke jaogi tu.

    Woh panty mein se hi mut na shuru karti hai. Main panty ko chus ka uska kismti mutt pee jaati hu. Aise hi humari morning ki chudai hoti rahi. Nitin bhi uth gaya tha. Lekin mujhe thoda ajeeb feel ho raha tha to maine for puch hi liya.

    Main: Nitin, I’m sorry subah ke liye.

    Nitin: Kiss baat ke liye?

    Main: Maine bina puche tumhara lund chus rahi thi.

    Nitin: Oh, matlab woh real tha! (Hum dono hasne lage)

    Vinita: Matlab ab tum iss randi ki dreams dekh rahe ho.

    Nitin: No baby, dream me to teri hi chudai kar raha tha. Lekin jab aankhein khuli to Sara ke muh mein mera lund tha.

    Vinita: Randi sali, uthne ke sath hi hum dono pe chance maar di tum.

    Main: To kya karti, tum dono ho hi itne pyare.

    Yeh bolte hi pehle Vinita ko fir Nitin ko kiss karti hu. Fir Nitin ke lund ko hath mein leke hillane lagti hu.

    Vinita: Ruk ja kutiya, kuch naya try karte hai.

    Fir hum dono floor pe beth jati hai. Vinita Nitin ke lund ko smell karke chaat leti hai. Main bhi usko follow karte hue aisa hi karti hu. Fir usne lund ki foreskin ko kiss kiya aur bite kar ke thoda khicha.

    Nitin chillane laga lekin maine dekha use bhi maza aa raha tha. Toh maine bhi halke se kiss karke khicha. Fir usne foreskin mein uski zuban daal do aur woh ghumane lagi. Ab Nitin ki lund hard hone laga tha.

    Main bhi Vinita ko follow karte hue same to same chize karne lagi. Fir Vinita ne mujhe foreskin mein ungli dalne ko bola aur maine bina soche daal di. Nitin ko dard ho raha hoga lekin uske chehre pe mujhe nahi dikha.

    Fir maine ungli har taraf ghumayi foreskin main hi. Uske baad Vinita ho foreskin ko khich ke usme thuk diya aur fir maine bhi. Hum ab kiss kar rahe the aur hum dono ki zuban foreskin ke under ghum rahi thi.

    Fir Nitin hum dono ke hotho ke bich uska lund ragadna laga. Kuch der baad hum dono couch pe apni chut faila ke let gayi. Nitin ne bari-bari hum dono ki chut ki chudai ki.

    Lekin iss baar usne cum mere muh pe nikala aur Vinita iss baar sab kuch chaat kar nigal gayi.

    Main: Finally, seekh gayi.

    Woh muskurayi aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Uske baad hum sab ne shaam tak chudai ki aur unhone mujhe 10,000 diye meri service ke.

    Main: Hope, meri performance achhi lagi tum dono ko.

    Vinita: (Kiss karte hue) Ha bilkul, randi suit karta hai tujhe.

    Nitin: Best experience tha humara.

    Main: Thank you (Kiss Nitin) Next time bhi koi discount nahi milega. Lekin Vinita akele mein liye 100% off. (Sab husne lage)

    Main hostel aagayi aur Kavya ko humesa ki tarah sab kuch bata diya. Hum sab kuch share karte hai.

    Main: Kya tum aur tumhare boyfriend bhi aisa experiment karna chahte ho.

    Kavya: Woh to karna hi chahta hoga, waise bhi tere sath kon mana karega!

    Main: To kab plan karna hai!

    Kavya: Kabhi nahi, tu meri kutiya hai aur aise hi kisi ke sath nahi share karungi tujhe.

    Fir hum ne kiss ki aur cuddle karte hue so gaye thodi der.

    Uss din ke baad Nitin aur Vinita se college mein acchi dosti ho gayi. Hum aksar college mein time spend karte. Lekin kisi ko chudai wali baat pata nahi chali aur woh kabhi fir se hua bhi nahi dono ke sath.

    Vinita ke sath 3-4 private mein hue jo Nitin ko bhi nahi pata aur uske bare mein kabhi kahani main bataungi.

    This is another erotic fuck story of my life. Hope you enjoy reading it. If you like the story or have any comments, do let me know. My secret email is [email protected].

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  • Tricked my friend for threesome with his wife – Part 12

    Demons and darkness are both related to each other. Darkness is like fertile soil, and demons are like the seeds within it. Once you start to pour your desires into the seeds, the demon starts to grow.

    You may think you are controlling the demons with your desires. But sooner or later, you won’t even realize, and you will be the one controlled by your demons. That’s the beauty of the demons who are born within the darkness. They can never be satisfied.

    Sanjay had a demon, and I made sure that Sanjay’s desires would be fulfilled. It did cost me a bit, but what good is money if it is not used? And honestly, it was worth every single rupee.

    Sanjay’s demon was growing. Now, I just needed to plant a seed of new fantasies in his head. Fantasies about his wife.

    The next morning, Roshini woke me up. I was still feeling a little tired, but others seemed really excited about exploring. I wanted to sleep a bit more, but Roshini can be really annoying sometimes.

    Roshini: Wake up, sleepy head. I want to explore the mountains.

    Lucky: Just… Just 5 more minutes… please…

    Roshini: I told you not to push last night. Didn’t I?

    Lucky: How can you be so perky? Seems like Saleem is losing his touch.

    Roshini: Hehehe,  about that. You have really twisted his mind, do you know that?

    Lucky: What do you mean?

    Roshini: Well let’s say he was more interested in what you were doing with his wife in the next room instead of me.

    With a grin on my face, I asked Roshini,

    Lucky: Is it?

    Roshini: Wipe off that smug look on your face. You are a devil, do you know that?

    Lucky: I do!

    Roshini: Tell me what exactly did you do to twist their minds like this?

    Lucky: Hmmm… some day for sure… that’s a story for another time.

    Roshini: Oh, do not create this suspense. You know it is one of the things I hate the most about you.

    Lucky: I know, and don’t worry. I promise I will tell you all about it in due time, but right now, we have work to do.

    Roshini was very persuasive, but the story of the farmhouse is for another time. Right now, it is all about Nisha. When we walked down into the dining room, Nisha and Sanjay were already there having their breakfast.

    Sanjay: So what’s the plan?

    Lucky: Breakfast.

    We sat there for another hour discussing the plans about where to visit and what things to do. The entire time, Nisha was on the edge, sneaking looks towards me. I was doing what I did best, pretending that everything was normal.

    For the next three days we all explored all the nearby places around us. It was relaxing and peaceful. You people should travel more.

    By now Nisha also started to get relaxed around me. Maybe it was because all this time, I did not approach her or make any moves. She finally started to let her guard down. On the morning of the fourth day, we were going to visit the Jim Corbett National Park. It was all pre-planned.

    On the morning of the fourth day, Roshini said she was not feeling well, and she would stay in her room. I showed my concern and decided to stay with her. But she insisted that we should not waste our day on her.

    Shabnam was there to take care of her and there was nothing to do at the farmhouse. Sanjay wanted to stay with Roshini, and he would have if Nisha were not around.

    Jim Corbett National Park was a 6 hours journey from our farmhouse. Sanjay was sitting with me in the front seat. Nisha was quietly sitting at the back. The Innova had a black tinted glass. We reached our destination around 1:30 PM.

    I made sure that we would spend as much time as possible on the road. I wanted to make sure that we did not leave the national park before 5:30 PM. The time when the park will be closing.

    If not for the prostitution, Roshini could have been a good actor. She knows how to play people. But again, it was me who asked her to do that. It was already evening, and the sun was about to set, so I told Sanjay to let me drive.

    This time, on our way back, we took a diversion. I told Sanjay this road would be quicker. It was an isolated road. After a few hours we reached a hotel where I suggested to Sanjay that we should take a rest for the night.

    Also, l believe we took a wrong turn someway around the road. It was late, and the journey was long, and it was not safe to travel at night.

    Sanjay: Are you kidding me, man? We have been on the road for hours. Now, you are telling me that we may have been on the wrong path.

    Lucky: It happens, man. It’s been a while since I have been here.

    Sanjay: Are you sure this hotel is safe? I mean, it looks shady.

    Lucky: I get it, but did you spot any other hotels on our way here?

    Sanjay: Well…

    Lucky: And I do not think we will find any other hotel up ahead. So, do not worry. Let me at least go and talk with the manager.

    Sanjay: Okay. I guess we do not have a choice. Do you want me to come with you?

    Lucky: Nah, you stay here with Nisha. I will be back.

    The hotel did look shady. I walked inside, and there was only one person on the counter. The moment he saw he rushed towards me and grabbed my hands.

    Manager: Sir ji. Long time no see!

    Lucky: How have you been, Chandu?

    Chandu: I am doing good, Sir Ji.

    Lucky: I believe Saleem Chacha may have called you earlier

    Chandu: Yes, sir ji. I got a call last week. He instructed me not to take any room bookings for today.

    Lucky: Do people even come to this isolated place?

    Chandu: More than you think, sir ji.

    Lucky: Okay, if you say so. Prepare one room on the top floor and pretend that you do not know me in front of the guests.

    Chandu: Sir ji, your wish is my command.

    By now, you may have guessed it right. How do I know about this place? Because I own it. It may not be a great place for business, but it has its use from time to time. Also, it was cheap.

    I walked back to Sanjay and Nisha.

    Lucky: I have good news and bad news.

    Sanjay: Please start with good news.

    Lucky: Even though it looks shady, we can stay here. Also, they have a minibar.

    Sanjay: Really… that’s good… I want a cold beer… but wait! What is the bad news?

    Lucky: They have only one room available.

    I looked towards Nisha. Her eyes were wavering. It was like she had this sixth sense telling her tonight something was going to happen.

    Nisha: Then… can we look for some other hotel?

    Lucky: We can try, but the next hotel is almost 2 hours away, and it is not guaranteed that we will get rooms there.

    Sanjay: How is the room?

    Lucky: I have no clue. We need to go and check it out.

    Sanjay: Well, we cannot do anything about it, can we? Let’s settle with what we got.

    Lucky: But Nisha may feel uncomfortable sharing a room.

    Sanjay: It’s just for one night. I do not see a big problem. It’s okay, let’s see the room.

    Sanjay never gave Nisha the chance to speak up. She wanted to say something, but she decided to keep quiet.

    The room was small, with one big king-size bed. The bed had covered almost the entire space. So, there was no space to sleep on the ground. But luckily, the bed was big enough for three people.

    After freshening up, me and Sanjay decided to go to the bonfire and have some beers.

    Sanjay: Nisha, have dinner and go to sleep. We will be late.

    After stepping down, I and Sanjay sat near the bonfire and started to have drinks. It was more like Sanjay having drinks and me having pineapple soda.

    Whenever we ask for beer, Chandu makes sure to hand over the beer cans to Sanjay and the juice ones to me. We spent hours drinking until it was almost midnight.

    Sanjay: Fuck you, bro…

    Lucky: What did I do now?

    Sanjay: This trip is getting very boring.

    Lucky: I remember this afternoon you saying that you are enjoying a lot

    Sanjay: I was lying.

    Lucky: What were you expecting?

    Sanjay: Sex… I want to have sex…

    Lucky: You want me to give you and Nisha some space?

    Sanjay: Fucker… you know what I mean… I thought we would be having a hot threesome.

    Lucky: I think you had a little too much to drink.

    Sanjay: No… I did not… I want to have one more.

    Lucky: Bro, you have a wife waiting in a room right now. She will kill me if she sees you like this.

    Sanjay: Fuck her!

    Lucky: Are you sure?

    Sanjay gave me a mocking look and spoke,

    Sanjay: Yes, go ahead. Be my guest.

    Lucky: Bro, I may really fuck her.

    Sanjay: Yes you may, if she allows.

    Sanjay had a mouth full of drink and gulped it down. The beer was leaking through the corner of his lips and making his shirt wet.

    After drinking a mouth full, he continued,

    Sanjay: I know her. She is like a pet dog who will never betray me. She is boring.

    Lucky: I think she is hot.

    “Hahaha.” Sanjay started to laugh. After a minute, he settled down and continued, “You do, then go ahead. I will not stop you from having fun.”

    Saying that, he again gulped down the beer and threw the empty can in the corner. Sanjay had two more beers before we came back to the room where we were supposed to sleep. I was holding Sanjay as he was not able to walk properly.

    When I reached the room, Nisha was already on the bed, but when she heard the door open, she woke up. I was acting like I was drunk as well. I threw Sanjay on the bed and made sure he was on the edge.

    I stepped near the table and poured myself a glass of water before looking at Nisha. She was wearing the same clothes she was wearing this morning: a salwar and kameez.

    When she saw me looking at her, she hesitated for a moment and then rushed to the bathroom. I knew she was trying to avoid me. The question was, for how long?

    After around 15-20 minutes, Nisha stepped out of the bathroom. She noticed that Sanjay was sleeping on one end and I was sleeping on another end. The only place to lay down was the middle.

    She first went towards Sanjay and tried to wake him up to ask him to move and make some space on the edge for herself. But she failed miserably. Not only did Sanjay not move, but he also angrily jerked off Nisha. After that, she was a little hesitant, and then she moved towards me.

    I was not sleeping, but I kept my eyes closed. She stood near me for some time. She finally decided to avoid disturbing me and sleep in between. She moved on the bed and made sure she was near Sanjay while facing her back towards me. After all, Sanjay was her husband.

    Patience is the key to success.  I need to keep my patience. I have to wait for Nisha to fall asleep before I start making my move. It is not like I am worried that Nisha is going to reject me. But I need to make sure everyone is settled and relaxed before I turn up the heat.

    After around 30 minutes, I started to make my move. I slowly moved near Nisha and placed my hands on her round, firm ass. It was as soft as the last time I touched it. I gave her some time to absorb the feeling of my hands on her ass. It was also to make sure she was sleeping.

    I slowly started to rub my hands on her ass while making sure she was still asleep. I then moved a little closer to her and put my hands around her to find the knot of the salwar she was wearing. It took me some time as I had to make sure not to wake her up.

    But I finally managed to find it and pulled it to open the knot. The first part was done. I slowly slid my hands inside her salwar and placed my hands on her warm fluffy pussy. It was at this moment she woke up from her sleep. She regained her senses pretty quickly and did not make any ruckus.

    Instead, she grabbed my hands and tried to stop me. But it was too late. I was already in forbidden territory. I slowly moved my lips towards her ears. While still playing with her warm pussy, which had started to get wet, I whispered in her ears.

    Lucky: I missed you, Bhabhi.

    She slowly turned towards me and whispered while suppressing her moans.

    Nisha: Please… umm… please stop.

    Lucky: Kiss me, and I will

    Nisha: Mmm… no…

    I slid her panties and started to play with her pussy directly. She was already dripping wet.

    Lucky: Kiss me, or else I am not going to stop

    Nisha: Please… Bhaiya

    I pinched her pussy, due to which a squeaky moan slipped through her lips. With this, Nisha understood I was not going to stop. She was hesitant, but she mustered up the courage and placed her soft, juicy lips on mine.

    Without wasting any time, I started to suck on her lips and play with her pussy at the same time. After a minute of intense kissing, our lips parted, and I gently whispered.

    Lucky: You knew this was going to happen. You wanted this!

    Nisha: No… No…

    Lucky: You have shaved your pussy. Are you telling me you did that for Sanjay?

    Nisha: Don’t talk about Sanjay.

    Lucky: Why not?

    Nisha: Please… Don’t

    I got up from the bed, slid my fingers, grabbed the handful of edges of her salwar and removed it. Nisha tried her half-hearted failed attempt to stop me. She started to cover her panties by pulling her kurti down.

    I can see her smooth legs shining in the dim light. I got on top of her and started to kiss her once again. This time, her resistance was reduced to half. She was also responding to me.

    After a long kiss, we parted our lips with a string of saliva connecting our lips, which slowly disappeared. Both of us were breathing heavily. I slowly whisper.

    Lucky: I believe you have an extra set of clothes with you, correct?

    Nisha was not sure how to answer. We never had a plan to stay the night, so none of us packed clothes.

    Lucky: I mean, we are going to have sex, that is for sure. Tomorrow, you do not want your clothes to smell like sex, correct?

    Nisha: No…

    Lucky: Then undress.

    I got off the bed, walked to the side table, poured myself a glass of water and started to gulp it down slowly. In the meantime, Nisha also got off the bed and removed her kurti.

    After finishing my glass of water, I looked back at her, and she was standing in her underwear. She was wearing a white underwear. The sight of her in her white underwear was driving me crazy.

    She was just perfect. Her smooth white skin was shining in the dim light. Her flat stomach, smooth legs, rosy lips, and long black hair. Everything about her was perfect.

    I moved closer to her. Without saying anything, I started to kiss her once again. After kissing me for a short while, she slowly backed off.

    Nisha: Not…Not here…

    Lucky: Then where?

    Nisha: Bath… Bathroom

    I looked at her with a smile and pushed her directly on the bed. The moment she fell on the bed, the first thing she did was to look back to check if Sanjay was awake. But he was still lying still facing the other side. This gave me the opportunity to tear her panties and spread her legs.

    By the time she turned her head towards me, her panties were gone. Her legs were spread open, giving me the full view of her smooth juicy shaved pussy. Without saying much, I placed my lips on her juicy pussy and started to suck on her pussy.

    At first, she tried to push my head back and close her legs. But later, she pressed her hands on her mouth in an attempt to suppress her moans. Nisha is a traditional housewife with a simple life and mindset. When she came to know about Sanjay, she was hurt, but at the same time, she was not.

    You see, Sanjay never showed her the affection she wanted or needed. The sex was also very mediocre. She just wanted the relationship to continue because she did not know what she would do if Sanjay left her. But then I stepped into her life, and I befriended her.

    I made her feel things she never thought she would feel in this lifetime. I gave her the attention she always wanted. This is the reason when we finally crossed the line, she shut herself down. She was scared that I would use her and leave her. She was afraid that she would be abandoned.

    But then she got in a room with me and with her husband. Once again, I made her feel something more. I made her feel the thrill she never had in her life. Nisha’s pussy was dripping with her love juice. I was passionately licking her pussy and sucking on her pussy.

    I moved my one hand on her breast and started to play with her nipples. With the other one, I started to massage her asshole. The room was filled with her muffled moans. She was on the edge. Just when she was about to cum, I pushed my index finger into her asshole and kept moving it till she had her orgasm.

    Her body became loose. She was lying on the bed with heavy breaths. With each breath, her breasts were moving up and down.

    Lucky: We are not done.

    Saying that, I turned her around, grabbed her hips and pulled them up, making her sit in a frog position. Her ass was facing towards me. I placed my big throbbing dick on her pussy. Just before I pushed it in, I placed my lips near her ears and whispered in a slow voice.

    Lucky: I love you… You are mine… and I am never letting you go.

    Saying these words, I pushed my hard dick deep inside her and started to move my hips furiously. She was tighter than the last time I remember. Maybe it was my words that awakened something deep inside her. Maybe it was the thought that I was not going to abandon her. I will not let her go.

    Maybe it was the words, I love you. But for me, her pussy felt different. I could fuck her all day long. At some point throughout the night, Nisha stopped suppressing her moans. The room was filled with her moans. After fucking her for 15 minutes, I turned her around.

    I fucked in missionary while sucking on the soft breasts. We fucked like animals, the whole bed was shaking. While fucking her, I looked at Sanjay and smiled. He was still not moving and was facing his back towards us. Nisha had locked her arms around my neck and locked her legs around my waist.

    I grabbed her ass and stood up. My hard dick was still inside her.

    I was fucking her while I was standing up. She was very light. My dick was reaching deep inside her, and she was moaning like crazy. It was like she did not care about Sanjay anymore. Both of us were at our limit. I placed Nisha back on the bed and increased the speed of my motion.

    With the final thrust, I unloaded all my cum deep inside her. I stayed on top of her for a few seconds. Then I stood up. I looked at Nisha. Even though it was cold out there, both of us were covered in sweat.

    Nisha was naked on the bed, just beside her husband. I looked into her eyes, pointed at my semi-hard dick. With a stern voice, I commanded.

    Lucky: Clean it.

    Without saying anything, she started to clean my dick with her mouth. I grabbed my phone and recorded a video. Nisha saw me doing that but did not say anything. She was more focused on making me happy. After recording a short video and taking a few pics, I asked her to stop.

    Lucky: You requested to be fucked in the bathroom, correct?

    Nisha did not say anything and gently nodded.

    Lucky: Good, go turn on the warm water and wait for me. I will be right behind you.

    Without saying another word, Nisha stepped into the bathroom. I was standing in the room naked while Sanjay was still facing the other way on the bed.

    I grabbed my phone, opened my WhatsApp and sent the video and images to Sanjay. *Ping* I can hear the notification on Sanjay’s phone, which was near him. It was time to feed new desires to the demon lurking within Sanjay.

    I threw the phone on the bed, stepped inside the bathroom, and closed the door. The night was still young, and I had a delicious Bhabhi to eat.

    Now, only one person was left in the room on the bed. He slowly moved his shaky hands and grabbed his phone.

    To be continued.

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