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Hi, this is Sanjeev here, and I am a 56-year-old businessman. You must have read my earlier stories, but I have been out of touch recently as I was stuck with other issues.

I’ve been traveling around the country, but I’ve been traveling to Hyderabad quite often for work. As the work-related trip is generally 3-4 days, I have some time free on hand for myself.

As you would have read from my earlier stories, I like to have some nice company on my outstation trips. You get to meet new and sexy ladies for some fun and enjoyment.

On one of my earlier trips, my work finished early, and I returned to my hotel early in the afternoon. As I had a lot of time on my hands, I thought of having some enjoyment with some nice company.

As I generally stay in good 5-star properties, I checked with the reception about their guest policy. As it was just after COVID, the property was quite empty, and they didn’t want to annoy customers, even though they were pretty strict about safety. They said as long as the guest had no symptoms and had a vaccination certificate, it was okay.

I contacted a friend of mine, who I knew had some good connections, and asked about someone being able to come to the hotel and also about the hotel policy. He asked for 10 minutes and then called me and informed me about a Turkish girl who was in Hyderabad and was willing to come.

He shared her number with me and said that she would call, and I could discuss details with her. After 10 minutes, she called, and we finalized everything, and she said that she would reach in 20 minutes. As the hotel has card entry even in the lifts, I asked her to call me when she reached.

Exactly 20 minutes later, she called me, and I asked her what she was wearing so that I could recognize her. I went down to the reception, and she was standing in the left lobby. Her name was Sasha, and she was 5’7″ tall with an absolutely stunning face and figure. She was extremely fair and had huge breasts and a slim waist.

We got into the lift and exchanged pleasantries and went towards the room. Once inside, she gave me a peck on the cheek, and then we sat down and started talking. As we had finalized for 3 hours, we had a lot of time on our hands.

She then asked me for the washroom, and I guided her there. The window between the room and washroom was open, and I could see her, but that didn’t bother her, and I could see her changing. The moment she took off her bra, her 38D breasts jumped out, and I started to get hard. Next, she removed her thongs, and I could see that she had hair down there, which really turns me on because I’m not a big fan of clean-shaven pussies.

She then put on the bathroom robe and came out. I knew that she had nothing underneath. I was sitting on the single-seat sofa, and she came and sat on the arm of the sofa and started touching my nipples and kissing me on my face and nibbling on my ear. I was getting hornier by the minute and just wanted to jump and take her, but was enjoying the whole process.

She then removed my t-shirt and track pants, and I was sitting there in my briefs. She started playing with my 7″ thick dick, and I could see the amazing face she was making. She at once removed my briefs, and my hard-on sprung out. She let out a gasp and said, “This will not fit,” and started laughing.

She then went down on the carpet and started playing with me, and then all of a sudden, she took it into her mouth. She was really good at giving a blowjob, and slowly she was taking my full dick into her mouth. I also started moving and was literally fucking her mouth. This lasted for a good 6-7 minutes, and then I lifted her up and removed her robe. The sight from close by was even more tantalizing, and those breasts were just out of this world. I started sucking her tits, and she started moaning. I had her tits in my mouth and had my hand in her pussy. She had started getting wet.

I pushed her onto the bed and started sucking her pussy and pressing her tits. She asked me to come into a 69 position, and there I was again, fucking her mouth. In a swift action, she turned me around, and now I was beneath her, and she had made me hard again. In a flash, she had the condom on my dick, and she sat on top of me. It was not going in easy, as she had a nice tight pussy.

She reached out for her bag and put some oil and then started taking it into her pussy slowly at first and then totally in, and then she started moving up and down and was moaning like crazy. As there were not many people in the hotel, I was sure nobody could hear us. She kept going like this for 10 minutes, and she came hard, screaming like crazy, and lay down on me, hugging me hard, and I could feel her hard nipples crushing into me.

I turned her around into a missionary position and started pounding her now-lubricated pussy, as I had yet not come. She was moaning and screaming, “Fuck me, fuck me harder,” and I obliged. This carried on, and soon I came hard and slumped onto her, started kissing her, and again sucking her tits.

We both then got up and went to the washroom to clean up. As we still had a lot of time together, we had a lot more fun. I’ll tell you about it soon in Part 2.

Hope you like it, and please do share your comments.

Hello all, this is Aditi again. In this story, I will tell you an incident where I took revenge on my mother-in-law through my brother.

So I have a twin brother. We no longer look the same. He is tall and handsome. Since we both shared 1 room, the luxury of privacy was always wiped off. So we decided rather than hiding, why not enjoy everything together? We were very close, to a level where you might judge us as incest.

We never had sex as such. But we have both seen each other naked even after my marriage, and we used to watch porn together, as there was only 1 computer between us. I have given him nice handjobs so many times and he fingered me as well and slept naked together. Anyway, more about us maybe in another story.

Once I had a big fight with my Mother-in-law on some silly topics. I was angry. Also, my husband was on a business trip. So I just slammed out of the house and came to my mom’s house.

I went straight into his room. It was ours before we got married. My parents were away and he was the only one at home. I started talking and complaining about how that bitch was spoiling my life and had practically spoiled all my peace of mind.

I went on for more than an hour and my bro was calmly listening to me. In the end, I said-

Me: I really wish that bitch gets fucked like a slut on the road.

My bro started laughing and asked, “Are you done with your complaints and fantasies of your MIL being a slut?” I was still very angry and said, “No, no, I really wish that for her”

He said: Let’s not think about it for now.

Then he ordered my favorite pizza and started preparing a drink. During dinner, I said –

Me: Please let’s watch something more relaxed. I don’t want to see any dramas.

He went on to put porn on our television. I was surprised, as we never saw porn on our TV. But I went on with the flow. To tease me, he played a gangbang of a MILF. We both started laughing at it. After a while, he started stroking his penis in front of me, getting naked down the waist. We were used to this.

I jokingly said: I wish you fuck my husband’s mom with that dick.

He started stroking rapidly and finished within seconds. I cleaned him with tissues and we continued drinking. After a while, we were so drunk that we both were abusing my MIL, and the evening went on.

After about 2-3 weeks, I came back home for my mom’s birthday, and later that evening, my bro and I went to a park outdoors for a smoke. That’s when he showed me something on his phone. There were a lot of messages and some dick pics of my bro sent to a lady.

I asked him: Who is she?

And he said: It’s your mother-in-law

I was stunned, shocked, and speechless!

Then I asked: How, and what?!

Now I started worrying a bit. My brother had a secret phone number for all his Bumble and Tinder ONS stunts. He texted my husband’s mother some flirty messages, and to his surprise, she fell for it. Now she kept flirting with my bro, who was called “Ashok,” and kept exchanging nudes.

He showed me a boobs pic of my mother-in-law; it was hilarious.

I asked him: What’s next?

He said: Your mother-in-law is mad for me and I’m soon gonna take my sweet sister’s revenge on her. I will fuck her in and out for you.

Saying that, he texted my MIL: Hey babes, let’s meet tomorrow at XYZ Hotel.

Then he asked me to go home now and see how she reacted. While driving back home, I thought this was all a made-up story from my bro! As soon as I reached our home, my MIL said –

MIL: Bahu, I’m going to a temple tomorrow for Kirtan with a couple of friends. Please keep the house tidy, do all the chores, and all bla bla”.

I was thinking was she really gonna go for a cheap shot with my bro? After a while, we again fought, and my MIL started cursing me for wearing short dresses, not wearing a bindi, and so on.

I texted my bro right away and said: Bhai, I want to see you fuck her in front of me.

I met my brother, and we checked in at the hotel an hour before. We already started a drink, and I was furious enough to see her getting fucked. Almost 30 minutes after the decided time that bitch showed up at reception. My bro straight away invited her, and that’s when I started getting nervous. But he was super chill.

I hid behind the door, and as soon as my MIL saw my bro, she was shocked; before she could say anything, my bro pulled her towards him and planted a deep, nice kiss on her bloody mouth. He pulled her pallu apart and his hands slid inside her blouse. She was responding well to that kiss.

After a few minutes they broke, and my bro said: Honey, we have a special guest for you.

Then I appeared in front. My MIL immediately put her hands over her face being embarrassed and humiliated.

I said: Ab mujhse kya sharmana mummy ji (You need not be shy of me, MIL).

She was scared and I could see her sweating.

She said: You both brother-sister did this together to me. It’s a conspiracy and a fraud.

My bro just sat next to her and said: I know you are hungry for sex, and I love that round milky ass of yours. Be comfortable and go with the flow. No one is judging you and this thing never goes out of this room, we promise.

She stayed quiet. Then my brother pulled his pants down and got completely naked. Even I was shocked looking at it. My MIL was dumb stuck as well, but she immediately said –

MIL: You both are brother and sister. It’s a sacred relationship. How can you be naked like this?

He laughed and asked me to strip. Then, without hesitation, I removed my top and bottoms and stayed there with my panties on. My bro pulled me closer and spanked my ass.

I said: Bhaiya, you have an even bigger one waiting for your spank!

My MIL said: Do your parents know about it? Is this how your Mom raised you?

And that was the point I walked off and sat on the sofa. My bro took it rather well and said –

Bro: Yes honey, my mom raised me to satisfy all the women and give them the pleasure they deserve.

Saying this he started kissing my MIL’s neck and region. I could see she was turned on. My bro, in no time, unhooked her blouse, and to my surprise, she wasn’t wearing any bra! While she kept lecturing me about it.

I confronted her, and she said: Today I was supposed to get sex na (and blushed).

We all laughed at it. I liked this new approach of my MIL. My bro made her stark naked in 2 minutes and pushed her to bed. He was gently kissing her thick inner thighs and she was moaning. It was like the first time in a while someone entered that zone. As soon as my bro started kissing her shaved pussy by inserting her tongue inside, she was bouncing up and down.

Then I went close and asked when was the last time my FIL fucked her?

She said: It’s been years, but our neighbor used to fuck me before they left.

My God! I wasn’t expecting this from my sanskari mummy ji. She used to fuck neighbors. She said the secretary used to fuck her every month and that’s how we used to get no maintenance bills.

My brother added: So, your mummy ji is randi (whore), you see.

She immediately countered: A selective whore, guys.

We had a nice laugh again. Then my bro slowly moved to her boobs. They were big, and he was trying to fit all of them in his mouth, gently biting her nipples, and she was on the 7th cloud. She was moaning and shouting like hell. Even I was turned on. I had seen my bro naked and masturbating but never live in action. I was also sliding my fingers in my panties.

My bro asked my mother-in-law to sit in a doggy position and said: Mummy ji, aapki bahu chaahti hai ki main aapki gaand maru (your daughter-in-law wants me to fuck your ass).

My MIL said: That should be the tightest hole of all, go for it.

Then my bro, without any condom, entered her dick in her ass and started to bang her from the 1st stroke. I had never seen something like this to date. I mean I saw rough sex only in porn before that. None of my BF, or my own hubby fucked me so hard.

He was getting in and out multiple times a second. This went on for 3-4 minutes in a row, while I was about to cherish the stamina. Then he finished inside her asshole. They were both exhausted laying in bed.

Then my MIL said: Beta, please give me a tissue.

I shouted back: Shut up! You whore.

My bro calmed the situation and started licking her asshole. In porn, it looks aesthetic; in real life, that was not fun to watch. Then I made drinks for all, and my MIL who always lectured me about everything, was sitting naked in front of me and drinking a scotch whiskey.

I said: Bro, give me a strap-on. I wanna fuck this whore.

She blushed and said: My hole is quite experienced, you both can go at once.

In a while, my bro re-gained the strength, and my MIL was sucking him like a child. She made him erect again. I came up with a condom but she said –

MIL: Beta, I am past that age now. Let me feel the warmth inside me.

My bro immediately came on top of her and there began another rough session. They were in a missionary position, and her legs were flying on his shoulder. Taking that chance, I was spanking her hard, taking out all the revenge. He fucked her for a while and then they changed the position. She came on top of him. She was bouncing like a little fat doll.

My brother was squeezing her boobs, even though I touched it for a moment. Mine were so tiny compared to them. And those dark and big nipples made me feel I should never get pregnant.

He finally finished inside her in a missionary position, the way they started. Now my fucking mother-in-law was leaking my twin brother’s cum from ass and pussy. Her makeup and everything left a strong print on the bedsheet just for you to imagine how rough the sex was.

Then she turned to me and asked: What about you beta? Your panties are wet as well. Go to your behenchod bhai, and get satisfied.

I said: Your son serves me well, mummy ji. I am not a Randi like you.

She smiled and said: Try being a randi and go fuck the secretary’s son. You will get a lot of freebies. My son is anyway chutiya as his father.

“Why should I mind? We both want Rajesh to be happy. Go on, suck his cock and help him to cum,” I said, sat on the bed and got ready to see a Mom sucking her son’s cock.

Holding Rajesh’s cock in her right hand, Veena ducked down and brought her lips close to the cockhead. She hesitated, seeing the pre-cum oozing out from the tip. Stretching her tongue out, Veena licked the cum from the tip and savoured her son’s cum taste for the first time.

Staying still for a few seconds, she closed her lips over the mushroom head and sucked it hard. I saw her cheeks being pulled inside as she applied pressure on the cockhead. I saw her big hanging boobs swaying as she sucked Rajesh’s cock bending her head down.

Rajesh looked at me, and his hand moved towards my crotch. I was alarmed as his fingers invaded my pussy through the torn jeans. I looked at him. He smiled at me and pushed his fingers inside my pussy which was still wet. I tried to suppress my moans as my brother finger-fucked me in front of my Mom.

I was shocked as I saw his free hand moving under Mom’s saree. I wondered what he was doing. I got my answer quickly. I saw Mom squirming as Rajesh’s hand went deep inside her saree, maybe up to her crotch. But she didn’t stop sucking her son’s cock.

Rajesh pulled her saree up to her thigh junction, exposing her legs and thighs, which had no extra fat. I saw her mound and was surprised to see her pussy neatly trimmed, unlike me. Veena’s body jumped as Rajesh’s fingers invaded her pussy, and she started to moan loudly as he finger fucked her.

Rajesh was finger fucking both his Mom and sister as he got a blowjob from his naïve Mom. I was surprised to see no reaction from our Mom as her son violated her sacred treasure. Maybe she was getting what she wanted after a long time.

I was not bothered if it was her son who was pleasuring her. Sex has no boundaries. Veena sucked Rajesh’s cock for about five minutes while getting her pussy fingered. He showed no signs of cumming yet, as usual. I knew his withholding capacity for the past week.

I think our Mom was tired of sucking Rajesh’s thick mushroom head and lifted her head. Rajesh quickly removed his hand from my pussy but didn’t pull his hand from Veena’s pussy.

Not bothering about her son’s fingers inside her, Veena said, “How long to come, Chinnu? My mouth is aching. I can’t suck you anymore. Maybe Nandini will help you.”

“No chance. I can’t cheat on my husband,” I said, faking anger.

“That’s also right. I can’t force you. Tell me what I have to do to make you cum, Chinnu,” Veena said with desperation in her voice.

“I used to fuck Ajay in his ass if I didn’t cum for a long time. I don’t know what to do now. You tell Amma,” Rajesh said, pushing his fingers inside his Mom.

“I said not to talk about Ajay anymore. How can you do that with him? You should have told me about your problem. Nandini, tell me what I should do to help Rajesh,” Mother looked at me desperately for my suggestion.

I would have mounted him and taken his monster inside me and fucked like a mad woman but restrained myself. “What can I say, Amma? We can’t allow Ajay inside our house. Maybe you…” Saying I stopped not wanting to say to do the incest sex.

“How can I take him? He is so thick and long,” Veena said worriedly, and she was not talking about his fingers which were still inside her pussy.

“I used to cum if my cock goes a bit inside Ajay’s ass hole. Maybe I will cum quickly if I just insert my cock inside you a bit. Please help me, Amma. I need to cum quickly,” Rajesh said with fake desperation.

“Ok, come and put it inside me but not in my back. Do it in the front. Next time you want a release, I will help you with my hands. No mouth, no…chee. Come before I change my mind, Chinnu,” Said Veena. Mom got laid on her back, legs folded at the knees with her feet firmly on the bed.

Her saree had collapsed at her hips, exposing her pussy, thighs and legs. She was ready for the typical missionary fuck. I think she was used to it with our father. Rajesh looked at his Mom, who was ready for him and then at me. I signalled him to go ahead.

I knew our Mom was desperate for a fuck much more than Rajesh. He always had access to my pussy anytime. He knelt before Veena’s legs and rubbed his cockhead over her pussy lips, making her groan loudly. She grabbed his cock at the base and dipped it inside her for a fleeting second.

I pulled it back, and I saw the head shining with her juices. She was a clever lady. She was lubricating the cockhead for easy penetration. But Rajesh wasted no time and plunged it back inside his Mom. She screamed out loudly as the thick head invaded her, parting her lips wide.

Her right hand clutched my left hand for comfort as Rajesh pushed his cock into her abruptly. “Slowly, Chinnu!” Veena shouted as her son penetrated her. I knew she was getting fucked after 10 long years after our father died. She lived a pious life without engaging in adultery and raised us well.

Now it was our turn to give it back, but not in a good way in the eyes of the society. To hell with the society, I thought. She was a woman with desires, after all. Veena had taken her hand off the cock, knowing that her son was in full control.

She kept staring at him as he penetrated her with his 8 inches cock. Rajesh didn’t stop till all of his 8 inches were inside his Mom and rested his upper torso on his Mom.

“You are tighter than Ajay, Amma,” Rajesh laughed.

Veena hit him on the cheek and said,” Not a word about that gay anymore. Do it fast and…” Saying Veena blushed, not able to ask her son to fuck her.

“What should I do, Amma?” Rajesh said, rotating his hips and swirling his cock inside his Mom.

“Don’t you what you are doing, idiot,” Veena chided her son.

“I am still 20 years old, Amma. You should teach me and Akka about birds and bees. Tell me what I should do now,” Rajesh said, laughing at his joke.

“FUCK. Fuck me, Chinnu,” Veena said, blushing and placing her hands on his hips, signalling him to start fucking her.

“Say it again. Where should I fuck you, Amma?” Rajesh said, pulling his cock to the head and looking at his Mom.

“Damn. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy, son of a bitch,” Veena hollered loudly, eager to have his cock deep inside her again. I could feel her desperation as I had tasted this wonderful cock much before her.

Rajesh dived into her again with full force. Veena was taken aback by her son’s powerful thrust. She dug her nails into his ass cheeks, indicating that she was ready for the ride of her life. Rajesh began to move his cock in and out of Veena’s pussy.

I think he had creamed heavily and was making a ‘puch’ ‘puch’ sound as he violated her. Veena’s big boobs were swaying all over her chest. Her son pounded her using brutal force to prove that he was a ‘MAN’ to his Mom. She was clutching my hand firmly.

I saw Rajesh’s cock fully lubricated with her juices as he ploughed into her. Rajesh fucked his Mom relentlessly, giving her no time to think like this was the last pussy he was going to fuck. I knew I had to share him with Mom from now on. Big thanks for my efforts, I thought.

But after ten minutes, I got my turn. “Chinnu, I can’t take it anymore. Please pull your cock out, baby,” Veena said, not able to withstand her son’s poundings anymore.

“How can I, Amma? I am not yet close to cum. Let me fuck you for another ten minutes. Please, Amma,” Rajesh said, breathing heavily not stopping hammering his Mom.

“OMG. Another 10 minutes, no way. I will faint if you fuck me anymore. I beg you. Please stop, Chinnu,” Veena said with desperation in her voice.

Rajesh pushed his cock deep inside her, groping both her boobs, pressing them. He said, “What about me, Amma?”

Veena looked at her son and then at me and said, “Will you please help your brother? I know it’s not right. But we can’t allow Rajesh to go back to Ajay. Help him, Nandini.”

Rajesh looked at me and smiled, seeing our Mom permitting her to fuck. We both desperately wanted. But I didn’t want to agree easily as my Mom shouldn’t think I was desperate to get fucked. Frowning, I said, “How can you ask me to sleep with Rajesh? He is my brother, for God’s sake, Amma.”

Holding my hand, my mom pleaded with me, saying, “That’s why I am asking you, Nandini. He is our boy, and we must protect him from returning to Ajay. Please help your brother. I shouldn’t say this, but trust me, you will enjoy it with him. He is raw and needs to be trained, which I know you will do.”

Who else knew my brother better than me? I looked at Mom and then at Rajesh, who was still smiling, and I said,” Ok, I will, even though I am cheating on my husband. I, too, want to help my brother. But I won’t allow him to cum in me. You have to take over when he is about to cum.”

“I can understand about that. Don’t worry, I will take care of that and see that he won’t cum in you. Anyways, my tubes are tied. He can cum inside me. Chinnu, go to your sister but be gentle with her. Don’t do like you did to me,”

I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at our Mom’s innocence. Grumbling as if I was being forced to get fucked by my brother, I got laid on the bed beside my Mom and looked at Rajesh. He winked at me, pulled his cock from our Mom’s well fucked pussy and came between my legs.

I was unhooking my pants. He pulled my pants zipper down and, holding the waistband, pulled my pants down my thighs, exposing my pussy. He didn’t stop till he removed the pants from my feet and threw them down to the floor.

Holding the hem of my kurta, he lifted it over my boobs, exposing my milk-filled boobs, too.

“Hey, stop. Why are you removing my entire clothes? You have told me where you want to go inside. Is that not enough, Rajesh,” I said with fake anger.

“I get more excited if I see your boobs, Akka,” Rajesh said and pulled the kurta over my head and threw it down to the floor. I quickly covered my boobs with my hands shyly as if I was showing them for the first time to my brother.

“You were saying that you were tired of seeing my boobs. Why the sudden interest in them?”

Bending and holding my hands, Rajesh pulled them away from my boobs. I kept staring at him. “Sucking for milk and sucking your boobs while fucking is different, Akka,” Saying he took my nipple in his mouth and began to suck my boob.

I caressed his hair affectionately, as I usually did when breastfeeding him. But he was eager to enter me in our Mom’s presence and was pushing his cock on my crotch, trying to penetrate me. He missed his target and tried a few times but was unsuccessful.

I wondered why he could not invade me, which he did effortlessly the first time in total darkness. I got the answer in no time.

“Amma, I am not able to find her hole. Will you please hold my cock and help me to enter Akka,” Rajesh said, looking at our Mom.

“I don’t know what all I should do to help you, Chinnu,” Said Veena, sleeping sidewards towards us. She brought her right hand between our crotches and held her son’s cock. She slid the cockhead all along my slit to locate my opening. Finding my pussy hole, she placed my brother’s cock tip in the correct place.

She said, “Chinnu, now push.” Our Mom was helping her son to fuck her married daughter, and we siblings got what we wanted. Total freedom to fuck as we like to without any restrictions whatsoever from our Mom.

My brother was more clever than I expected. Rajesh wasted no time pushing his hips down with force. His 8-inch penetrated me fully with one stroke.

“Aaah, slowly, Rajesh,” I cried, even though I enjoyed the brutal entry. I wanted Mom to think that I was having sex with Rajesh for the first time.

“I asked you to take care of her, Chinnu. Don’t behave like an animal, “Veena scolded her son.

“Sorry, Amma. I will be gentle with Akka,” said Rajesh pulling his cock back and reentering me slowly this time. He said, “ Is this ok? Akka?”

Pinching his cheeks like usual when we were kids, I said,” This is like a slow-motion scene. I don’t mind a bit of aggression, bro.”

“Ok, Sis. Here we go,” Saying Rajesh began hammering me like he usually did when we fucked earlier.

My pussy was stretched to its limits as his well-lubricated cock pounded me in a systematic rhythm. Rajesh’s hands were on my boobs for support, and they were getting crushed under his palms. Milk was oozing out like jets and falling back on my boobs slopes, wetting my chest.

Lots of nutritious milk was getting wasted as Rajesh pumped my pussy, squeezing my boobs. I turned towards Mom and saw her keenly watching her son’s cock moving in and out of my pussy.

“Are you happy to see that your son is not gay, Amma,” I asked my Mom.

“Yes, very much. I didn’t know that my boy had become a man. We should get him married soon once he completes his studies and finds a job,” Veena proudly said.

“That will take another 4-5 years. Till then, how are you going to tame your stud, Amma,” I asked her.

“That’s what I am worried Nandini. Till you are here, it’s ok. But after your husband comes and takes you back, I will have to satisfy his urges. I don’t have the stamina to control this bull,” Veena sighed.

“I have a suggestion. I don’t know if you will like it,” I said.

“Tell. I will do whatever it takes if it keeps Rajesh away from Ajay,” Veena asked eagerly.

“Whenever he is in a mood, we can ask Noor to help him. We can give her extra money for the services,” I said. I already knew that Rajesh was fucking our maid Noor behind Mom’s back.

“You mean our maid Noor. Will she agree, Nandu,” Veena asked.

“She will, I know. Moreover, her husband is a drunkard and will do it for the sake of the money,” I said.

Rajesh was hearing our conversation and was hammering me nonstop. Milk flow had reduced to a trickle. I knew my boobs were almost empty now. But they were aching as his full weight was on my boobs, making it painful for me. He was nowhere near to cumming.

I knew what had to be done to bring him to an orgasm. I had creamed twice when he started fucking me. I took my hands down, my left hand grabbed his balls, and my right hand went close to his ass hole. Finding his wrinkled ass hole, I tried to insert my middle finger inside, and he was alarmed.

He looked at me, and I signaled that he would be quiet. I brought my right hand to our union and smeared my fingers with our juices. Satisfied with the lubrication, I took it back to his back hole and pushed my middle finger in his ass hole. It resisted at first. But gave up and allowed my finger to invade it.

I made small in-and-out movements, and Rajesh’s body jerked. That did the trick for my brother. Rajesh pushed his cock inside me and got laid on me, crushing my boobs under his chest. And the shooting started, spurting cum in huge quantities.

“Stop…stop. What are you doing? Stop pouring cum inside me. Pull it out, Rajesh,” I shouted with fake anger but felt good as his warm cum filled up my pussy. I had taken my finger from his back door, and both hands were resting on his ass cheeks.

“I can’t stop now, Akka,” Rajesh said, bringing his mouth close to my ears and whispering,” I want to give you a baby like I gave one to Noor.”

“My husband will take care of that. I don’t need yours,” I whispered back.

“But will he give the satisfaction that I am giving you,” He whispered.

“She told me not to cum in her, and yet you did,” We heard our Mom’s voice and turned towards her.

Mom was fuming angrily at her son as he disobeyed her instructions. She sat on the bed and pushed Rajesh away from top of me. He pulled his cock from my pussy which was flooded with his cum, and kneeled on the bed facing Mom.

His cock was sticky with our juices and was still hard despite shooting a few seconds before.

“What is this Rajesh? Your penis is still erect. Doesn’t it get soft after cumming,” Veena asked her son, staring down at his cock, which was jumping up and down.

“No Amma. It gets flaccid after two or three times. I have to masturbate again or get it sucked till it gets softened,” Rajesh said.

“My goodness. You mean to say that you can…” Veena said and stopped hesitating to use the word ‘FUCK’.

“Fuck. Yes, he can fuck for another two or three times Amma,” I completed Mom’s sentence.

“OMG. No…no. This is insane. How can a man do 3 times in a row,” Veena said, unable to believe her son’s ability.

“It’s his age, Amma,” I said.

“That’s ok. But what are we going to do now, Nandin?” Veena asked in desperation.

“The lion has tasted blood. It wants more now. It’s up to you and your son now. I have to check on the baby,” saying I got off the bed and wore the kurta. I didn’t bother to wear pants and went to the kitchen. I took a water bottle from the fridge, drank cold water and felt relieved.

My brother’s cum was dripping down my thighs. I wiped with the kurta’s edge and returned to Rajesh’s room to see what the Mom and son were doing. I couldn’t believe my eyes what I saw inside. My Mom, Veena, was kneeling on the floor before Rajesh.

He was standing, and his cock was licked by our Mom like a slut. I always thought my Mom was a pious and God-fearing lady, but not like this. Veena was tenderly holding her son’s cock with her fingers and licking Rajesh’s cock with her tongue.

My goodness, she was cleaning our juices from his cock. Her eyes were gleaming while she was giving oral service to her son. Rajesh looked at me and showed me a thumbs-up sign like he had conquered the world. Standing before them, I asked,” What are you doing, Amma?”

Veena looked up and said,” Chinnu asked me to suck. How can I refuse my baby Nandini?”

“But it’s sticky with your, mine and his cum. Isn’t it dirty,” I asked, even though I liked sucking his freshly fucked cock.

“No, it’s ok. I think I like the taste. Don’t know why,” Veena said, licking the tip of the cock.

Wanting to push her more, lifting my kurta, exposing my fucked up pussy, I challenged her,” If you like it so much, why don’t you lick my Tullu (pussy in Kannada). It’s filled to the brim.”

“Chee,  how can I do that,” Veena said, staring at my pussy.

Holding her head, I pulled her face toward my crotch and said, “Lick it and see if you like it. I don’t want to compel you. I want to clean it up anyway.”

Veena stretched her tongue out, dipped it between my pussy lips and scooped out large amounts of juice. To my surprise, she swallowed it all without any hesitation and dipped her tongue back inside me for the next scoop. My brother and I had turned our naïve Mom into a real slut.

I didn’t know where this was going to end. Good, perhaps, I hoped. “I need to fuck. Who is going to come now,” Rajesh said as he felt his Mom and sister deserted him.

Hearing him, Veena stopped sucking me and got up. “Ok, come Chinnu. “But you should finish quickly,” saying she aid on the bed for the missionary position.

But Rajesh had other plans for his Mom. Holding her feet, he pulled her down till her feet were touching the floor and her buttocks at the edge of the bed. Rajesh placed his hands under her tummy and lifted her ass high up in the air. My goodness, he would take his Mom in doggy style.

He wondered what her reaction would be. Veena didn’t even turn back, placed her hands on the bed, raised her buttocks and got ready for the perfect doggy position. Indeed our Mom was a whore who was ready to do anything for her son or herself, I thought.

Veena’s ass was fleshier than mine, and I knew Rajesh was going to have a good time plundering her from the back. He didn’t look at me as his concentration was on his Mom’s plump buttocks. He got behind her, holding his cock moved it all along her ass crack.

He was bending a bit down to find the opening and grunted loudly. I knew he was inside his Mom, and she fell flat on the bed when her son entered her abruptly. But Rajesh lifted her ass holding her hips and started pounding his Mom in good speed.

Veena’s boobs, which were hanging, were swaying like a leaf in the wind as she got hammered by her son from behind. I knew the show would not end for another 30 minutes. So I sat on the bed and waited for my turn.

Continued in the next part.

Hi friends, this is my first story on any platform. I am Akash, 32 years old, from Lucknow. Main aur meri wife jiski age 30 hai, ghar mein hum dono hi rehte hai. Wife ka figure bahut hi sexy hai. 34″ ke boobs, patli kamar, aur bhari hui gaand hai. Hamari shaadi ko 3 saal ho chuke hai, fir bhi hum dono daily chudai karte hai.

Kuch maheene pehle ki hi baat hai. Meri wife ki badi behan jo ki usse 4-5 saal badi hai, chhuttiyon mein hamare sath rehne ke liye aayi. Unke baare mein kabhi maine galat nahi socha tha. Hamara ek bhai-behan ki tarah rishta tha, aur main unhe didi hi bolta tha. Bas thoda-bahut hassi-mazaak ho jata hai kayi baar.

Unka figure meri wife jaisa hi hai, lekin boobs bilkul round aur tight hai. Gaand bhi wife se thodi badi hai. Main raat 9 baje clinic khatam karke ghar aaya. Naukrani ne gate khola.

Maine usse poocha: Madam kahan hai?

Usne jawab diya: Sir upar naha rahi hai.

Fir main seedha upar gaya, change kiya, aur uske bathroom se nikalne ka wait karne laga. Bathroom se paani ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Kareeb 10 minute baad awaaz band hui. Maine socha wife ko surprise deta hu, aur bathroom ke gate ki side mein chhup kar khada ho gaya.

Jaise hi wo bathroom se towel lapete hue nikli, maine peeche se use daba liya, aur apne hath seedhe uske boobs par le gaya, aur towel khol diya. Main apne honth uski gardan par rakh ke boobs dabane laga. Ye sab itna jaldi hua, ki wo kuch samajh hi nahi payi, bas muh se cheekh nikli, “Arre, kya kar rahe ho?

Main bhi ek-dum sann reh gaya, ki arre ye to Kavita (wife) nahi hai. Ye to Mamta didi hai. Ye kab aayi? Main sharma kar jhepta hua bola-

Main: Sorry di. Di aap? Wo main samjha Kavita hai.

Unhone kuch nahi bola. Fir main apne room mein chala gaya. Main soch raha tha wo mere baare mein kya sochengi? Kahin Kavita ko bata diya to wo pata nahi kya samjhe ki kahin jaan-boojh kar to nahi kiya maine? Wahin doosri taraf meri aankhon mein unka nanga jism naach raha tha, aur hatho mein unke firm boobs ki feeling abhi bhi aa rahi thi.

Khair raat ko sab ne sath khaana khaaya. Main unse nazrein nahi mila paa raha tha. Fir bhi hum teeno baatein kar rahe the. 2 din aise hi beet gaye. Teesre din raat ko 11-12 baje main aur biwi dono chudai kar rahe the. Lekin mere dimaag mein Mamta didi ka jism ghoom raha tha. Hum dono chudai karte waqt filthy baatein karte hai, aur wife moan bhi bahut karti hai.

Maine kaha: Thoda dheere awaaz karo, baahar hall mein didi so rahi hai.

Wo boli: Tum itna acha chodte ho, ki tez awaaz hi nikalti hai.

Maine kaha: Unhe sunayi pad raha hoga?

Wo boli: To kya hua? Wo nahi chudwati kya? Aur wo to mujhse bhi zyada awaaze karti hai. Poori-poori raat chudwati hai.

Ye sun kar mera josh aur badh gaya, lund aur tight ho gaya. Main aur tezi se uski chudai karne laga. Mujhe feel aa raha tha, ki mera lund Mamta didi ki chut mein hi ghusa tha. Kareeb 10 minute baad mere lund ne paani chhodh diya, aur hum dono thak kar so gaye.

Lekin agle din se mujhe unko chodne ka khayaal dimaag mein reh-reh kar aane laga. Shaam ko hum sab shopping karne gaye, to main mauka dhoondhne laga unhe touch karne ka. Maine ek shirt pasand ki, aur un dono se kaha dekho aa kar.

Wife boli: Kuch khaas nahi lag rahi hai.

Tabhi Mamta di bol padi: Arre ye to kuch bhi pakad lete hai. Inhe sab acha lag jata.

Main ascharya se unki taraf dekhne laga. Unke chehre par shararat bhari muskaan thi. Lekin wo muskaan mere dil par lagi seedha.

Raaste mein wo boli: Kuch beer-weer nahi pilaoge?

Maine kaha: Kyun nahi!

Main aur wife kabhi-kabhi beer pee lete hai. Lekin Didi ke sath kabhi nahi pee thi. Fir maine 6 beer li aur ghar aa gaya. Hum teeno sath baith kar pee rahe the, aur hassi-mazaak chal raha tha. Wife bina bra ke top aur shorts pehne mere bagal mein baithi thi, aur Mamta didi uske saamne. Unhone nighty pehni hui thi, jiske upar se unke boobs ka impression poora-poora aa raha tha.

Do-do jawan mast ladkiyan mere paas baithi thi. 1 beer ke halke suroor mein Mamta didi ka dehdarshan karna bahut hi aanand de raha tha. Tabhi wife khaane ke liye kuch lene gayi, to wo boli-

Wife: Cigrette nahi hai kya?

Maine kaha: Hai to, lekin yahan Kavita peene nahi degi. Upar chalo.

Mamta di ne Kavita ko awaaz laga kar kaha: Hum log abhi aaye 10 minute mein. Hum zara upar jaa rahe hai.

Fir dono ne cigarette sulgayi, aur normal baatein karne lage. Ab tak meri sharam aur jhep khatam ho chuki thi, to hum comfortable ho kar baatein kar rahe the.

Unhone poocha: Ek baat batao. Us din jo hua wo accident hi tha na? Aapka koi pre-plan to nahi tha?

Maine kaha: Arre di aap bhi! Mujhe kaise pata lagta ki aap aayi ho? Wo to bas aise hi ho gaya.

Unhone hmmm karte hue sir hilaya. Fir 10 seconds ka pause liya aur boli-

Didi: To kya roz aise karte ho Kavita ke sath?

Main thoda sharmaya, aur fir hass kar bola: Arre nahi, roz nahi. Lekin aksar usko chhedhta rehta hu.

Wo boli: Achi baat hai, aise hona bhi chahiye. Tum dono ko dekh kar bahut acha lagta hai.

Tabhi wife bhi upar snacks lekar aa gayi.

Kavita: Acha to sutta chal raha hai tum logon ka?

Maine kaha: Tum peeti nahi ho, to partner to dhoondhna padega na.

Aur hum teeno hasne lage. Doosri beer bhi khatam hone wali thi. Hum teeno hi mast ho gaye the. Raat bhi kaafi ho gayi thi. Abhi tak chhat par hi baithe the, khule asmaan ke neeche.

Tabhi wife boli: Chalo di, khaana khaa kar sote hai.

Mamta didi boli: Khaana yahin le aao. Dekho kitna acha lag raha hai yahan. Aur waise bhi mujhe sona upar hi hai aaj.

Maine kaha: Yahan aap akele sogi?

Wo boli: Tum log yaar bahut shor karte ho, sone nahi dete. Kal main 3 baje so payi.

Wife boli: Acha hum log zyada karte hai. Aur aap? Aap log jab ghar aate the, to poora ghar uth jata tha itna shor karti thi. Aah ooh aur pata nahi kya-kya. Waise aaj hum log karenge bhi nahi.

Maine kaha: Didi ye sach hai kya?

To wo boli: Ise zyada pata hoga. Sunti hogi kaan laga kar. Usi se to seekha hoga.

Aur hum sab hasne lage. Meri nazar didi ke boobs se ghutno tak aa gayi, aur unki nighty ke neeche nangi gori-gori taangon par thi. Main baaton-baaton mein mazaak ka bahana karke unki jaangh par hath maar de raha tha. Wo kuch nahi bol rahi thi.

Wife boli: Tum logon ka khaana laa kar rakh deti hu. Main sone jaa rahi hu.

Thodi der mein usne khaana laa kar rakh diya, aur chali gayi. Fir hum dono baatein karte rahe. Maine ek cigrette sulgayi. Fir do kash lene ke baad unki taraf badha di. Unhone bhi 2 kash liye, aur mujhe wapas de di. Maine apne muh se laga kar mazaak mein kaha-

Main: Iska taste aur acha ho gaya.

Wo boli: Kaise?

Maine kaha: Aapke hontho ka taste jo mil gaya isme.

Didi ne shararat se ek chikoti meri thigh par kaati aur boli: Kuch bhi!

Tabhi unhone phone uthaya, aur mujhse boli: Aao kuch sikhati hu tumhe.

Maine apni chair unse satta li, aur phone mein dekhne laga. Apne college ke dino ke photos dikha rahi thi wo, aur bata rahi thi kaise ladke un par aur Kavita pe line maarte the.

Maine kaha: Waise aap shuru se hi patakha thi. Kisi se kuch aage hua bhi ya kewal line marwate rahe?

Ao boli: Asli patakha to tum le liye. Kavita to shuru se bahut sexy hai.

Maine kaha: Acha?

To wo boli: Tumhe abhi tak pata nahi chala?

Maine kaha: Pata chal gaya. Roz lekar soti hai. Aaj pata nahi kaise neend aayegi use.

Unhone fir chikoti kaati aur boli: Tum bhi na.

Main jaan-boojh kar didi se satne ki koshish kar raha tha. Apna hath unke hath se touch kara raha tha. Wo bhi shant asmaan mein dekhte hue kash maar rahi thi. Fir maine apna ek hath unke boob se touch kiya. Wo kuchh nahi boli, aur halke se meri taraf dekh kar muskurayi. Mujhe green signal mil chuka tha. Fir apni poori hatheli maine unke ek doodh par rakh di, aur nighty ke upar se dabane laga.

Wo boli: Pehle aur ab mein kuch antar laga?

Maine kaha: Pehle seedhe contact mein tha. Abhi kapde ke upar se hai.

Wo boli: To koi baahar se aayega aapke liye kapde hatane ke liye?

Main samajh gaya aaj garmi andar bhari padi thi. Fir main apna hath nighty ke gale se andar daal kar seedha unka doodh dabane laga. Wo chup-chaap aankhen band karke chair par tek laga kar baithi rahi. Fir unke saamne khade ho kar nighty pairon ki taraf se utha kar poori nikaal di.

Ab wo sirf bra panty mein mere saamne baithi thi. Maine apne honth unke hontho par rakh kar ek zordaar smooch kiya, aur hath peeche le jaa kar bra ka hook khol diya. Unke dono bade-bade doodh mere saamne nange latak rahe the. Main unhe hath mein bhar kar sehla raha tha, aur kabhi apna muh laga kar nipple ko choos raha tha.

Wo siskari bharne lagi. Fir ek hath neeche panty mein le-jaa kar chut ke upar sehlane laga. Unki chut geeli ho chuki ki thi. Ek ungli maine dheere se chut ke chhed mein ghusayi.

Wo boli: Aaaaah ahhh, sab yahin kar loge kya?

Maine kaha: Khule mein yahin karne do.

Fir maine unki panty bhi nikaal di. Wo apna hath mere shorts ke andar le gayi, aur mera lund pakad ke baahar nikaal liya. Fir wo boli-

Didi: Oh my god, kitna mast hai. Kavita bahut lucky hai jo roz ise leti hai.

Fir wo lund apne muh mein lekar ice-cream ki tarah choosne lagi. Main bhi poora nanga ho chuka tha. Kuch der choosne ke baad wo boli-

Didi: Ab daal do.

Maine kaha: Kahan?

To boli: Jahan Kavita ke daalte ho.

Fir unhe turant ghodi bana kar apna lund peeche se unki chut ke chhed par set kiya, aur halka sa dhakka maara. Isse poora lund andar chala gaya. Unki chut Kavita ki chut ki chut se thodi dheeli thi. Lekin nayi chut ka aanand hi alag tha. Kuch der aise hi chodne ke baad main chair par baith gaya, aur unhe apni god mein bitha ke lund chut mein daal ke unhe uchaalne laga.

Wo badbada rahi thi: Aaaah, kitni mast chudai karte ho tum. Poora lund andar daal do aaah, aur kass ke chodo. Faad do meri chut ko. Jis din Kavita ki chudai ki awaaze suni thi, usi din samajh gayi thi tum mast chodte hoge. Tab se chudwane ko tadap rahi thi tumse, ohh aahh.

Kareeb 15 minute ki chudai ke baad mere lund ne paani chhodh diya. Hum dono chipke hue chair par baithe rahe. Us raat hum logon ne 3 baar chudai ki. Fir 5 baje ke aas-paas main jaa kar biwi ke paas let gaya.

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Agli kahani mein padhe kaise maine Mamta didi aur apni biwi ke sath threesome kiya, aur fir unki badi behan Anupam didi ko bhi chudai mein shamil karke group sex kiya. Anupam didi to in dono se bhi chudakkad thi.

On a rare rainless monsoon day, 19-year-old Rahul finds Sunni, the 35-year-old, muscular, unshaven driver, leaning against a mango tree, the scent of wet earth and his musky armpits in the air. Sunni’s lungi clings to his body, revealing his substantial bulge, which intrigues Rahul as it’s unlike anything he’s seen in his hidden porn collection.

The next day, Rahul found himself drawn to Sunni’s outhouse. The door was ajar, and the scent of his driver’s musky sweat wafted out, a siren’s call that he couldn’t resist. Inside, the room was a mess of rumpled clothes and discarded beedi packets. The shirt from yesterday was there, stained with dark circles under the arms.

Without knocking, Rahul stepped in, his heart racing. Sunni looked up from the mattress he was laying on, his chest bare and covered in a fine dusting of hair that trailed down to the waist of his lungi.

“What are you doing here?” Sunni’s voice was gruff, but there was no anger in his tone. He sat up, the fabric of his lungi shifting and exposing more of his chiseled physique.

Rahul’s cheeks flushed, but he didn’t look away. “I just… I needed to talk to you,” he stuttered, his eyes dropping to the driver’s crotch, where the bulge was more pronounced than ever.

Sunni chuckled a deep rumble that seemed to shake the very foundation of the small room. He took a drag of his beedi and blew the smoke out in a lazy circle.

“Is that so?” he asked, a knowing smile playing on his lips. He patted the space on the mattress next to him. “Come, sit.”

“I’ve noticed the way you look at me, Rahul,” Sunni said, his voice low and gruff. “But you need to understand, I am a man. I have needs that only a woman can satisfy.” He took another puff of his beedi, the tip burning bright red in the dim light. “You should also find someone to share your desires with. Someone your own age, someone with a sweet pussy.”

Rahul’s heart sank a little, but he gathered his courage. “But Sunni,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Sunni’s expression softened, the smile fading away. He took the beedi from his mouth and studied Rahul for a long moment, his gaze intense. Then, without a word, he stood up and sauntered towards the makeshift bathroom at the back of the outhouse. The door creaked as he closed it, and the sound of the lock clicking into place was like a gunshot in the silence. The room suddenly felt much smaller, much hotter.

As he sat there, lost in the scent of Sunni, he heard the sound of the bathroom door unlock. His eyes darted to Sunni’s phone, which had begun to vibrate again. The screen lit up, revealing a message from someone whose contact was saved as “Mollachi,”, and his heart skipped a beat.

It dawned on him that Sunni was receiving a lewd text message from someone with large breasts. Jealousy and confusion swirled in his gut. Was Sunni involved with someone? Did he find Rahul’s mother attractive? The thought was both thrilling and disturbing, a cocktail of emotions that he didn’t quite understand.

Sunni emerged from the bathroom, dressed in a fresh lungi that clung to his body like a second skin. “I’m going outside for a smoke,” he said, his voice a gravelly purr. Rahul nodded, his eyes still glued to the phone, his curiosity piqued by the message that had arrived.

As Sunni stepped outside, the door of the outhouse swung shut with a gentle thud. He watched as Sunni walked to the far end of the small veranda, lit another beedi, and took a deep drag, his eyes closed as he savored the taste.

Unable to resist the temptation, Rahul picked up the phone, his heart racing. The screen was still illuminated, revealing the text message from “Mollachi.” He swiped it open, his pulse quickening. The message contained a picture of a woman, her large, bare breasts heaving with desire, and an unmistakably provocative caption, hinting at her eagerness to satisfy Sunni’s needs.

His thoughts raced as he pieced together the puzzle of Sunni’s secret life, his mind conjuring images of the driver with this mysterious, voluptuous woman. As he stared at the screen, the door creaked open, and Sunni stepped back in, his eyes narrowing as he caught sight of the phone in Rahul’s hand. The smirk was gone, replaced by a look of annoyance. “That’s private,” he barked, his voice harsher than usual.

Rahul’s eyes shot up, realizing his mistake too late. He hastily put the phone down, his heart racing. “I’m sorry,” he stammered, his cheeks burning with embarrassment. “I didn’t mean to…”

Sunni’s gaze bore into him, his expression unreadable. “It’s alright,” he said, his tone softer than before. He took a step closer, the warmth of his body almost palpable. He gestured to the phone. “You’re interested in Mollachi?”

Rahul nodded, his mouth dry. “I-I just wanted to know who she is,” he stuttered. Sunni chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. “Someone you know very well,” he teased, taking another step closer. The realization struck Rahul like lightning. It clicked in his mind then that it was his mother. The way she had been acting around Sunni, the secretive smiles and lingering glances.

The pieces of the puzzle fell into place, and the image of Sunni’s hand resting on his mother’s knee in the car, the way she blushed at his touch, it all made sense. He felt a mix of emotions—betrayal, arousal, and something else he couldn’t quite put his finger on.

“I know it’s my mom,” Rahul blurted out, his voice trembling. He watched as Sunni’s expression shifted from amusement to something darker, more intense. The driver took another step closer, the heat between them now unbearable. “Is that what you think?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous. Rahul’s heart was pounding in his chest. “I-I don’t know,” he admitted, his voice wavering.

Sunni’s gaze softened, and he sighed heavily. “Look,” he said, “All I’m saying is that a woman has needs, and if your father isn’t around to take care of them, it’s not my fault.”

Sunni confesses to a one-time affair with Rahul’s mother, driven by her loneliness and desperation for companionship during his father’s absence. This revelation sends shockwaves through Rahul’s perception of his mother and his relationship with Sunni. His mother, the woman he had always seen as pure and untouchable, was now a desperate, needy figure in his imagination. He felt a strange thrill, mixed with a sense of wrongness that made his heart race.

Sunni took a deep drag of his beedi, the tip glowing like a miniature sun in the dim room. “You see, a woman like your mother, she has needs. And your father is not around to satisfy her. So she came to me. But I’m a man with desires too, and I couldn’t keep it to myself.”

Rahul felt his stomach twist as Sunni spoke, his mind racing with questions. “What do you mean?” Sunni leaned in, his breath warm and smoky. “One night, she couldn’t get enough,” he murmured. “Her hunger was insatiable. And I’m just one man.” His eyes held Rahul’s, a hint of challenge in them. “So I brought in some friends. Men like me, who know how to treat a woman right.”

The words hung in the air like a thick fog, choking Rahul with a mix of anger and arousal. His mind reeled with images of his mother, her lithe body writhing under the weight of these men, her cries of pleasure piercing the night. “Friends?” he croaked, his voice barely audible.

Sunni nodded his expression a complex tapestry of guilt and arousal. “Yes, my friends. She liked it, you know,” he said, his eyes dark with desire. “The way we took turns with her, filling her up, giving her what she craved. We made her scream louder than the monsoon outside.”
Rahul felt his face burn. He protested, his voice shaking. “You’re lying.”

Sunni raised an eyebrow, his expression unchanged. “Why would I lie?” he asked, his voice a low purr. “Your mother is a beautiful woman, and she’s lonely. You know it’s true.”

Rahul’s heart raced as he clutched at the last shreds of his innocence. “But… I don’t believe you,” he choked out, his eyes never leaving the driver’s. “You must have morphed her photo. There’s no way she would… do that.”

Sunni’s smirk grew wider, a knowing look in his eye. “If you don’t believe me,” he said, his voice was low and taunting, “then come see for yourself.” He leaned back against the wall, his arms folded across his chest. “Tonight, at ten. Act like you’re asleep, and I’ll send you a text when it’s time.” He took a long drag of his beedi, the embers burning brightly in the darkened room.

Rahul’s mind was a whirlwind of confusion and anger. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but the raw hunger in Sunni’s voice made it all too real. Without another word, he bolted from the outhouse, his legs carrying him back to the main house as if propelled by the very force of his denial.

That night, he lay in bed, feigning sleep, his ears pricked for any sound that might indicate his mother’s approach. Finally, a few minutes to ten, he heard the soft pad of her slippers against the cold marble. She peered in, her silhouette framed by the dim light from the hallway.

Rahul held his breath, his heart hammering in his chest. The transparent cotton of her wet blouse clung to her body, revealing the dark circles of her areolas and the swollen peaks of her nipples. His mouth went dry as he took in the sight of her, her beauty a stark contrast to the images of her that had been playing in his head all evening.

His mother’s eyes searched the room, looking for any signs of life. He kept his breathing slow and steady, his eyes half-closed to maintain the illusion. Satisfied that he was indeed asleep, she turned away. The door clicked shut, and the house was once again swallowed by the quiet of the night.

After a few minutes, his phone buzzed to life in his pocket. He pulled it out, reading the driver Sunni’s message with trembling hands. “I am leaving my window open. Come after 10 minutes.” His heart pounded like a drum, and his stomach was a maelstrom of conflicting emotions. With shaking legs, he climbed out of bed and tiptoed through the dark hallway, the cool air raising goosebumps on his bare skin.

He paused outside Sunni’s outhouse, his eyes drawn to the crack in the window. The anticipation was unbearable, his mind racing with what he might find. Taking a deep breath, he steeled himself and approached the window.

Through the gap, he could see Sunni was sprawled on the bed, his lungi riding low on his hips, revealing the dense forest of hair that led to the promised land. His mother, a vision in a transparent wet blouse and petticoat stood before him, her hand moving to her waist, slowly undoing the knot of her saree.

The fabric slipped away, revealing her bare midriff and the swell of her breasts, the pale mounds of her areola peeking through her wet blouse. The sight made Rahul’s heart race and his cock throb.

Sunni’s voice was a low growl, thick with impatience. “What took you so long today?” he demanded, his hand moving to his crotch and adjusting his erection. Sunitha didn’t answer. Instead, she dropped her petticoat to the floor, revealing her freshly shaved mound.

Sunni’s eyes gleamed in the dim light as he took in the sight of her bare flesh. Without a word, he reached out and ripped the blouse from her body, the fabric tearing away to reveal her firm, round breasts. Her nipples were like two tiny brown berries, erect and begging for attention. He leaned in, his mustache brushing against her skin as he took one into his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. She gasped, arching her back in pleasure.

The sound of his mother’s moan was like a drug to Rahul, his arousal reaching fever pitch as he watched from the shadows. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing, but the raw, animalistic passion playing out before his eyes was undeniable. Sunni’s hands roamed over her body, squeezing and caressing, his teeth tugging at her nipples with a fervor that was both terrifying and incredibly arousing. He had never seen his mother like this before, a wanton creature of desire, writhing under the touch of another man.

Sunitha dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving Sunni’s as she leaned in and buried her nose in his armpit. She inhaled deeply, her eyes closing in ecstasy as she took in the musky scent that Rahul had become so obsessed with. Sunni chuckled, his hand resting on the back of her head as she began to lick and suck his nipples, her hands moving to untie his lungi. The fabric fell away, revealing his thick, erect cock, jutting out like a weapon of pure desire.

Her mouth watered at the sight, and she didn’t hesitate as she took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip before taking him deep. Sunni groaned, his hand tightening in her hair as she began to suck him with a hunger that was both surprising and thrilling. Rahul watched from the shadows, his own cock in hand, stroking in time with her movements. He had never seen anything so erotic, so primal, and he couldn’t tear his eyes away.

Sunni’s eyes rolled back in his head as Sunitha worked her magic, her cheeks hollowing as she took him deeper and deeper. His other hand found her breasts, slapping them gently at first, then with more force, making her moan around his cock. The sound was like a symphony of lust, and Rahul felt himself getting closer to the edge.

But the show was far from over. Sunni pulled away from her eager mouth and dragged her to the bed, pushing her down onto her back. With a feral growl, he buried his face between her legs, inhaling deeply. Sunitha’s scent was like a drug to him, and he licked and sucked her pussy with an enthusiasm that was as much about power as it was about pleasure.

Sunitha’s back arched off the bed, her fingers digging into the mattress as Sunni’s tongue danced around her clit, teasing and taunting. Her moans grew louder, filling the small room, and Rahul felt his own desire spiral out of control. He stroked himself faster, his eyes glued to the sight of his mother’s body trembling with pleasure under the driver’s skilled touch.

Sunni’s muscular frame hovered over her, his own need evident in the way his cock bobbed with each movement of his head. His hand slid up her thigh, the sound of her wetness mixing with the wet sucking noises of his mouth. He slapped her breasts, the smack echoing through the stillness of the night, leaving a red handprint on her fair skin. Sunitha’s eyes were squeezed shut, her mouth open in a silent scream as she rode the waves of pleasure.

Her hand reached down to grip his hair, pulling him closer as she felt the first tremors of an orgasm building. It crashed over her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing as she came with a gasp. Sunni pulled away, panting, his face glistening with her juices. He reached into his drawer, pulling out a condom with a triumphant smile, ready to claim her fully.

But Sunitha had other plans. She looked up at him, her eyes glazed with passion. “No,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from her cries of ecstasy.

“Today, I want to feel you bare.”

Sunni’s eyes widened with surprise, and for a moment, Rahul saw a flicker of doubt cross his face. Then, with a grin that was all teeth and lust, he nodded. “As you wish,” he murmured, tossing the condom aside.

He climbed over her, his body a canvas of muscles and scars that gleamed in the dim light. Sunitha spread her legs eagerly, her wetness shining like a beacon. Sunni positioned himself at her entrance, and with a single, powerful thrust, he sank into her. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she let out a moan that was more animal than human. The sound of their flesh slapping together was like a drumbeat, echoing through the night.

Sunni’s rhythm was unrelenting, each thrust burying him deeper inside her, each withdrawal leaving her gasping for more. Sunitha’s nails raked down his back, leaving red trails in their wake as she urged him on. Her eyes never left his, a silent challenge in her gaze. “You like this, don’t you?” she panted. “My big, strong driver, filling me up where my husband never could.”

Her words were like gasoline on the fire of Sunni’s lust. He picked up the pace, his balls slapping against her ass as he drove into her. Sunitha’s moans grew louder, her breasts bouncing with each impact. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice a breathy moan. “Just like that. You’re so much better than him.”

Her words were a siren’s call to Sunni, who responded by pumping even harder. His hands moved to her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples, drawing more cries of pleasure from her. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, “You like it when I fuck you like this?”

Sunitha nodded frantically, her eyes never leaving his. “Yes,” she whimpered, “I do.” Her hand slid down to her pussy, her fingers playing with her clit as he thrust into her.

Sunni’s eyes lit up at her response, and he leaned down, capturing one of her erect nipples between his teeth. He bit down gently, rolling it in his mouth as he pounded into her. Sunitha’s body was a symphony of pleasure, her moans and gasps music to his ears. His hand found her throat, squeezing gently as he picked up the pace, his cock sliding in and out of her like a piston.

With each thrust, Sunni’s musky scent grew stronger, and Sunitha couldn’t get enough. Her hand slid down to his armpit, her nose buried in the thick hair as she inhaled deeply. The scent was intoxicating, a heady mix of sweat, musk, and pure male desire. Her other hand found her own clit, rubbing it furiously as she felt the orgasm building once again. “Fuck me,” she breathed, her voice a hoarse whisper. “Fuck me like you mean it.”

Sunni was more than happy to oblige. He pulled out of her, his cock slick with her wetness, and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. With a slap to her ass, he plunged back inside her, his hips slapping against her flesh in a rhythm that was both punishing and exhilarating. Sunitha’s eyes watered from the pain, but she pushed back into him, urging him deeper. “Yes,” she panted. “Harder. I want to feel you.”

Her hand slid down to her clit again, her fingers moving in a frantic dance as she felt her orgasm approaching. “You’re so much bigger than him,” she whispered, her voice dripping with need. “So much better.”

Sunni’s grip on her hips tightened, his thrusts growing more erratic. “You like that, don’t you?” he growled, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. “You like it when I fill you up?”

Sunitha nodded, her eyes glazed with passion. “Yes,” she moaned. “Your cock is so much bigger than his.”

Her words spurred Sunni on, and with a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, his balls slapping against her ass. He groaned, his body tense as he released his load deep inside her. Sunitha felt the warmth of his cum fill her, a sensation that was both foreign and exhilarating.

As Sunni withdrew, the head of his cock was slick with their combined juices, and Rahul watched in amazement as a thick rope of cum stretched between them before snapping and landing on the bed. Sunitha lay there, panting, her body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure as the driver’s seed leaked out of her, running down her thighs like a warm river.

Sunni looked up at Rahul, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He knew he had made his point, and he knew the boy was watching. “Look at her,” he texted. “Look at how well I’ve taken care of her.”

Rahul’s hand stilled on his cock as he took in the sight of his mother’s sweat-drenched body, her eyes still closed, lost in the throes of passion. He felt a strange mix of anger, betrayal, and arousal. He watched as she slowly got up and made her way to the washroom, her legs unsteady from the intense pleasure she had just experienced. The sound of running water filled the silence, and Rahul knew she was cleaning up.

When Sunni saw her emerge from the bathroom, his grin was unmistakable. “Wasn’t that great?” he asked, his voice smug.

Sunitha rolled her eyes, but there was a smirk playing on her lips. “It always is,” she said, her voice still husky from their encounter. He leaned in and kissed her, his tongue sliding into her mouth and tasting the remnants of their passion. Rahul felt his cock twitch as he watched them, the reality of his mother’s infidelity slapping him in the face like a wet fish.

He couldn’t believe what he’d just seen. His mother, the epitome of purity in his eyes, was nothing more than a whore for Sunni’s pleasure. And now she was asking for more. “Is your friend Mohan free tomorrow?” she purred, her voice thick with satisfaction. “Invite him for dinner. I will be served.”

Sunni chuckled, the sound sending a shiver down Rahul’s spine. “Of course,” he replied, his voice was like gravel. “I’ll make sure to tell him to bring his appetite.”

With a wink, Sunitha disappeared into the house, leaving Sunni to clean up the evidence of their tryst. Rahul waited, his heart hammering in his chest, until he heard the door to his mother’s room click shut before he stumbled back to his own quarters.

In the safety of his darkened room, the image of Sunni’s muscular body entwined with his mother’s played on repeat in his mind. He lay on his bed, the mattress still warm from his earlier masturbation session, and couldn’t resist the urge to reenact the scene he’d just witnessed.

His hand slid under his boxers, his cock already hard and eager, as he thought of Sunni’s powerful strokes and the way his mother’s body had responded to every touch.

He pumped his hand in time with the rhythm of their encounter, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The thought of his mother, the woman he’d always seen as pure and untouchable, begging for more, was a heady one. His eyes squeezed shut as he pictured her on her hands and knees, her back arched as Sunni took her from behind, her moans and gasps filling the air.

With a strangled cry, he came, his hot cum spurting over his stomach and chest, mingling with the sweat that had gathered there. He lay there for a long moment, his chest heaving, his heart racing.

Hi, this is Radhika back with one of my recent sexual encounters. People who don’t know about me can read my previous stories. It all started by getting fucked by my manager when my husband was away. Later I was fucked by my colleagues as well.

Coming to me, I am 29 years old with the stats of 34-30-32. All thanks to the hands of my manager, colleague and my brother-in-law. You all read how my BIL fucked me at my home on our marriage bed earlier. In the last part, you read how I witnessed Abhi and Shruti fucking each other. Abhi drilled me just before I was leaving for the office.

Though I went to the office with Abhi’s warm cum in my pussy. I couldn’t forget the warm feeling when his dick entered my pussy. I want long, hot sex with him, but Shruti is there too. But what if I join them and get fucked along with Shruti? Shit, Radhika, what are you thinking? Are you out of your mind?

I said all that in my head all over the journey to the office. I was waiting eagerly for the evening. I want to watch how they will be doing today. But as you all know, time will run slow when you want it to be fast. Even the traffic was heavy, and I arrived an hour late.

But I didn’t lose hope and slowly unlocked the main door without making much sound. I peeped into the living room, making space so my head could enter without opening the door. Fuck, they are fucking on a couch in the living room. Shruti is riding Abhi, who is sitting on the couch.

Her soft moans were so hot as her ass rose up and down on his dick. I notice Abhi sucking her boobs with his hands on her ass. Shruti has a sexy ass which is 34 in size. She has equally sized boobs that are too firm and sexy. I stayed watching for a few minutes and wanted to act as if I was surprised, too.

So I entered, pushing the door wide open and watching them. I said, “What the fuck is this, guys?” Shruti seems to be scared of getting caught by me. But Abhi was in his usual cool, and he didn’t let Shruti get up from his dick. He lifted her in the very same position and carried her to the bedroom.

Both of them fell on the bed, and Abhi started fucking Shruti without even closing the door. Shruti was hitting him on the back and asking him to stop. But Abhi never listens till his balls drain off the cum. So he continued fucking Shruti with her nipples in his mouth, biting them. Shruti was constantly looking at the door.

Though she does not want to continue getting fucked with the door open. Abhi’s drilling couldn’t stop her from moaning. Seeing me not coming anywhere near the room, Shruti, too, started to moan. Her pussy was getting torn by Abhi. I was sitting on the couch, wet with sweat and juice.

I was listening to Shruti’s moans from the room. Soon my pussy started to get wet. I relaxed my back on the couch. I started to rub my pussy over my skirt, listening to her moans. I was imagining myself in her place, getting fucked by Abhi. I was feeling the pleasure that was building between my legs.

My horny brain started to ask me to get a peek at how they were fucking. I got up from the couch and went closer to the door. I peeped into the room and found that Abhi was fucking Shruti with her legs on his shoulders. I was hearing the sounds of his balls hitting her ass hard as he was fucking her with strong strokes.

I started to rub my pussy watching that. It went on for the next few minutes. All of a sudden, Shruti sat on the bed, and she got a strong orgasm. She made a loud moan with her mouth forming an O. She noticed me watching them with my hand on my pussy. I was scared, thinking what she would think of me.

But I noticed naughtiness in her eyes. That gave me some courage to continue to watch. Shruti, looking at me, got down with her one leg on the bed. She asked Abhi to fuck her in that standing position. She hugged him tight and bit his shoulder, looking into my eyes. I don’t know what the girl is up for.

But I stayed and continued to finger my pussy with my skirt raised to my waist. My panties dropped down to my knees. As Abhi was fucking her, I could see her bouncing boobs, and Shruti continued to moan for his strokes, watching me. That made my pussy leak a lot, and I couldn’t hold myself from cumming.

My pussy juices flew down my legs, and some of it fell on the floor as well. I pulled my panties up, and I noticed Shruti smiling at me. I rushed to my room to take a hot shower. After the bath, I went to the kitchen. I was wearing an oversized t-shirt with panties below. Even that, too, was just a thong.

I was trying to make some Maggie as I was hungry, and that’s when Shruti joined me. She was also wearing a T-shirt and shorts. I could still find her nipples poking through the t-shirt. She smiled at me and asked what I was up to. I said I was hungry and making some Maggie. She asked if I could share it with her, and I said yes.

I added one more Maggie into the boiling water and noticed Shruti smiling. I wanted to break the silence and said, “Will you stop looking at me like that and smiling?” Shruti said. “So you know why I am smiling?” I said, “Why would I not know? It’s because I watched you guys making out.” Shruti asked me, “How did you feel watching it.”

I was shocked to hear those words from her mouth. I remained silent while Shruti continued, “Please tell me, sis, how will it be watching someone making out? Will it turn us on, too?” I was again shocked and was thinking, “Didn’t she notice how hard I cum watching them fucking? How could she ask me again?”

I returned my senses and responded to her question, “Yes, it is hot to watch someone making out. I felt it so hot listening to your moans as Abhi was fucking you hard. You know how hard I came watching you fucking and listening to your moans.” I noticed that my nipples were hard and poking through my t-shirt.

I noticed Shruti looking at them. My glance went towards her boobs, and saw her nipples were poking too. I don’t know what came in, and I moved closer to her. We were looking at each other when I locked my lips with Shruti, and we began to kiss. Shruti was responding by kissing me back with passion and lust. I reached for her ass, pulling her closer to me.

While Shruti started to press my ass cheeks, spreading them wide. We were moaning, and a new passion ignited between us. Shruti made me sit on the kitchen slab while she began pressing my boobs with both her hands. I was moaning as I didn’t have sex for the last few minutes, and it felt so relaxing after a long day.

Shruti pressing my boobs, said, “They are so soft, sis.” I started to press Shruti’s boobs, too, and said, “They are so stiff.” I was twisting Shruti’s nipples, and she started to moan. “Yes, sis, twist them hard. Make them as big as yours.” Those moans were making me so wet, and I placed Shruti’s hand over my pussy.

Shruti moved the thong that was already wet and covered my pussy. She slid her finger into my pussy while making me moan. She soon started to finger my pussy with her one finger. I kept on kissing her and then removed her t-shirt and started to bend a little and suck her boobs.

I bit her hard nipples and pushed another finger into my pussy. I slid my hand into her shorts and found she was dripping, too. I rubbed her pussy before pushing her head over my pussy. Shruti said, “No, sis, I have never done this before.” But I was not in a state to listen. I pushed her face.

As she moved her head, I pushed her cheek over my pussy. My pussy juices got stuck to her cheek, and I held her hair and pulled her. I rubbed her nose over my pussy. She was still not convinced to lick my pussy. That’s when I pulled her hair and pushed it on my pussy. Her lips touched my pussy lips, and that made me shiver.

She, too, gave up and started to lick my pussy. But she was angry, so she went to the fridge after a few minutes. She took a long carrot and pushed it into my pussy. She, too, removed my t-shirt and was sucking my boobs while fucking my pussy with the chill carrot. I didn’t take much time to get a huge orgasm.

I made her lick all my juices. I then got down from the slab and pushed her to the wall. I pulled her shorts down and looked at her ass. You got a good ass, and I slapped her ass. I raised my leg and rubbed my wet pussy on her ass cheeks. I spread her legs wide, and kneeling, I started to lick her pussy from behind.

Shruti was moaning, and she kept on pushing my head into her ass. I kept licking her pussy and also bit her ass a few times. Fuck me, sis, fuck my dripping pussy Shruti moaned. I pushed my finger into her pussy and fucked her pussy while continuing to lick her. She squirted all over my face.

I got up, and we kissed. I made sure she licked all her juices from my face. We ate the burned Maggie and went back to sleep, completely satisfied.

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Mummy – Aacha to lag raha tha beta. Magar peeche muh lagana sahi hai kya?

Main – Mummy jab baat kisi aurat ko khus karne ki ho. To kuch bhi galat ya sahi nahi hota hai. Sach kahu to aapki gaand chaat te hue aapse jayada maza mujhe aa raha tha. Aur aage bhi main aapki gaand ko chaatna chahta hu. Ab aap mana mat karna.

Mummy meri baat sunke muskurane lagi. Aur main unki bur sehlate hue bola.

Main – Mummy aapki bur to fir se geeli ho rahi hai. Kya fir se aapka mann ho raha hai?

Mummy – Nahi beta aaj main pehle hi kafi bar farik ho chuki hu. Aur jab tu meri bur ko chaat raha tha. Tab bhi main 2 bar farik ho gayi thi. Magar tera lund kitna tight ho gaya hai beta. Ek dum pathar ki tarah.

Main – Mummy ye to aaj dopher se aapko dekhne ke baad tight ho raha tha. Magar ab aapki bur ka pani peene ke baad ye aur bhi jayada tight ho gaya hai.

Mummy – Beta to tu bhi iska pani nikal de. Warna ye aise hi khada rahega.

Main – Mummy kya main kal ki tarah aapke pet aur bur par pani nikal du. Mujhe ek photo bhi leni hai. Jismein aapki bur aur pet par lund ka pani nikla ho. Is photo ko kal online daalna hai.

Mummy – Nikal le beta mujhe isse koi aitraaz nahi hai.

Mummy ki baat sunte hi main unke bagal se utha. Aur turant unki taango ke beech pauch gaya. Fir maine mummy ki taange pakdi aur unhe kheech ke fir se lita diya. Jaise hi maine mummy ko kheech ke litaya. To woh mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi.

Aur main bhi unhe dekhkar hasne laga. Neeche let te hi mummy ne aapni taange faila li. Fir woh aaram se leti hui mere khade lund ko dekh rahi thi. Aur main mummy ko dekhte hue aapne lund ko aage peeche karne laga.

Mummy aur main halke halke chudai ki taraf badh rahe the. Jis tarah unhone mujhe aapne upar pani nikalne ke liye haa kaha. Usse itna to saaf ho gaya tha ki mummy ko bhi mere sath maza aane laga tha.

Main chahta to abhi bhi mummy ki bur mein lund daal sakta tha. Aur mummy bhi shayad mujhe kuch nahi kehti. Magar halke halke aage badne mein maza jo tha. Uska nasha alag hi hai. Kuch der lund ko aage peeche karne ke baad main bola.

Main – Mummy ek baat kahu. Agar aap bura naa mano to.

Mummy – Ha ha bol beta.

Main – Mummy kya aaj aap mera lund hila ke iska pani nikal doge? Jab aap mera lund pakad ke sehlate ho. To mujhe bahut aacha lagta hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy muskurane lagi. Fir unhone mera lund pakad liya. Fir woh mere lund ko aage peeche karne lagi. Mummy mera supada ko khol band kar rahi thi. Aur unki nazar lagatar mere lund par bani hui thi.

Mummy ki aankho mein mere lund lene ki tadap main saaf saaf dekh sakta tha. Magar woh kuch keh nahi rahi thi. Unhe aapna lund sehlata dekh main ye to samajh gaya tha ki mummy shayad kabhi mujhe chodne ke liye nahi kahegi.

Shuruwat to mujhe hi karni padegi. Fir shayad woh bhi khul ke chudai karne ke liye bol de. Mummy mere lund ko aage peeche kiye ja rahi thi. Fir main unke dudh ko pakad ke dabane laga.

Mummy aur main ek dusre ko dekhe ja rahe the. Aur woh mere lund ko aage peeche kiye ja rahi thi. Mummy ke dudh dabate hue main fir se unki bur ke daane ko sehlane laga. Aur mummy fir se kasmasne lagi.

Mummy ki pakad mere lund par aur bhi jayada tight ho gayi. Aur main jaldi jaldi mummy ki bur ko ragdne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Ummm mmmm beta mmmm agar tu aise ummm mmmm meri bur ko ragadta raha. To mera pani fir se nikal jayega.

Main – To nikal do naa mummy. Kai saalo se dabi hui garmi hai. Ye itni jaldi shaant nahi hone wali hai. Aapki bur to pehle se hi pani pani ho rahi hai. Agar ek bar aur pani nikal jayega. To kya hi farak padega?

Aur ek bar fir mummy ummmm Mmmmm ummmm karne lagi. Fir kuch hi der baad mummy ka pani nikal liya. Aur unhone mera lund chhod ke mera hath pakad liya. Jo unki bur ko ragad raha tha.

Mummy ki geeli bur dekhkar main fir se neeche jhuk gaya. Aur unki bur chaat kar saaf karne laga. Aur mummy ek bar fir se mera sir sehlane lagi. Fir kuch der bur chaat ke saaf karne ke baad main uth ke beth gaya.

Aur mummy ko dekhne laga. Aur tabhi mummy ne mera lund fir se pakad liya. Aur woh use fir se aage peeche karne lagi. Aur kuch der baad mere lund se bhi pani ki dhaar nikalne lagi.

Aur is bar mera pani mummy ke dudh ke upar bhi jaake gira. Aur mummy mera lund hila hila ke mera pani nikalne lagi. Mummy ka dudh unka pet aur unki bur teeno cheeje mere lund ke pani se geeli ho gayi thi.

Aaj se pehle mera itna pani kabhi nahi nikla tha. Jitna aaj mummy ke hath se nikla tha. Mummy ne hila hila ke mere pani ki aakhiri bond bhi mere lund se nikal li. Fir hum dono ek dusre ko dekhne lage.

Aur pani nikalne ke baad mummy ne mera lund chhod diya. Aur mummy ke chhodte hi mera lund unki chut ke upar jaake lag gaya. Mummy mere lund ke pani se naha chuki thi. Tabhi woh mujhe dekhkar hasne lagi. Aur main bhi unhe dekhkar hasne laga. Tabhi woh boli.

Main – Beta tune to mujhe pura geela kar diya. Woh kapda to dena.

Mummy – Mummy pehle main photo to le lu. Jara mera mobile to dena.

Mummy ne mera mobile utha ke mujhe de diya. Fir main mummy ki photo lene laga. Aur photo lene ke baad maine kapda uthaya. Aur mummy ke upar se sara pani saaf karne laga.

Aur pani saaf karne ke baad main mummy ke bagal mein jaake let gaya. Mummy aaram se sidhi leti hui mujhe dekh rahi thi. Aur main unke bagal mein leta hua unka pet sehla raha tha. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy aaj se pehle mera itna pani kabhi nahi nikla. Jitna aaj nikla hai. Aaj pehli bar mujhe pata chala ki jab ek aurat lund sehla ke pani niklati hai. To kitna maza aata hai. Waise aapka pani bhi to fir se nikal gaya.

Mummy – Ha beta main to tujhe farik kar rahi thi. Magar tune aapna sukh chhod ke mujhe fir se farik kar diya.

Main – Mummy aapki khushi mere liye sabse upar hai. Itne time se aap bina is sukh ke reh rahi thi. Aur ab main aapko khush karne ka koi mauka nahi chhodunga. Aap kaho to main fir se aapko farik kar deta hu.

Mummy – Are nahi nahi beta. Aaj pehle hi main kai bar farik ho chuki hu. Aur time to dekh 12 bajne wale hai. Main peshab karke aati hu fir sote hai.

Main – Mummy kya main ek video bana lu aapki abhi, subha woh video online dalni hai.

Mummy – Beta ab itni raat ko ye video wagera rehne de. Kal subha bana lena.

Main – Mummy video 2 minute mein ban jayengi. Uske baad to sona hi hai.

Mummy – Aacha theek hai. Bata mujhe kya karna hai?

Main – Wahi karna hai mummy. Jo aap abhi karne ja rahi thi.

Mummy – Kya matlab beta? Main kuch samjhi nahi.

Main – Mummy mujhe aapki peshab karte hue video banani hai.

Mummy – Ye kya keh raha hai beta? Bhala aisa video bhi koi banata hai kya?

Main – Mummy aap jante nahi ho. Aaj kal log to aurto ko tatti karta dekhkar bhi aapna lund hilate hai. Aur ye sab cheeje aaj kal bahut aam baat hai. Aapki video dekhkar bhi log aapko peshab karta dekhkna chahta hai. Isiliye mujhe ye video banani hai.

Mummy – Beta mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai ki ye sab sach bhi ho sakta hai.

Main – Mummy aaj kal ye aam baat hai. Waise bhi jayada time nahi lagega. Sirf 2 minute ka hi to kaam hai.

Mummy – Chal beta jaisa tu kahe. Mujhe to in sab ke bare mein jayada pata nahi hai. Tu hi sab janta hai.

Aapni baat bolte hi mummy peticot pehnne lagi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy ye kapde kyu pehen rahi ho? Bathroom mein aapko fir se utarne padenge.

Mummy – Beta to kya bathroom tak nange hi jayenge.

Main – Aur kya mummy? Waise bhi raat ka 12 baj raha hai. Kon hi jaag raha hoga.

Mummy – Beta agar kisi dekh liya to. Halla mach jayega pure gaon mein.

Main – Mummy main aangan ki light band kar deta hu. Fir andhere mein kisi ko kuch nahi dikhega.

Aapni baat bolte hi main aangan ki light band kar di. Aur light band hote hi mummy darte darte halke halke bahar aane lagi. Tabhi maine unka hath pakda. Aur bola.

Main – Daro mat mummy kisi ko kuch dikhayi nahi dega.

Fir main aur mummy bathroom ke pass pauch gaye. Fir maine bathroom ki light jalayi. Aur hum dono ander ghus gaye. Ander ghuste hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy ab aap meri taraf muh karke beth jao. Aur aaram aaram se peshab karna.

Mummy – Beta agar tu aise samne bethega. To peshab ki chitte tere upar aayengi.

Main – Mummy aap uski chinta mat karo. Bas aap aaram se peshab karo.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy neeche beth gayi. Aur main unke samne mobile ki flash jala ke beth gaya. Mummy ki bur par camere ki flash pad rahi thi. Aur flash ki roshini mein mummy ki bur chamak rahi thi.

Mummy aur main ek dusre ko hi dekh rahe the. Tabhi halke halke mummy ki bur se peshab ka jharna fut pada. Aur unki bur se peshab ki dhaar nikalne lagi. Mummy ki bur se peshab ki dhaar dekhkar.

Mera lund tan tana ke khada ho gaya. Mummy mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Aur mummy ki nikalti peshab dekhkar mera mann kar raha tha ki abhi aapna muh mummy ki bur mein laga du. Aur unki sari peshab pe jau.

Halke halke karte mummy ki peshab ki dhaar kam hoti gayi. Magar fir bhi mummy ki peshab thodi thodi unki bur se nikal rahi thi. Halke halke peshab karte hue bhi mummy 2 minute tak peshab karti rahi. Aur bachi kuchi peshab unki bur se tapak rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy peshab ho gayi ya bachi hui hai.

Mummy – Ho gayi beta.

Peshab karne ke baad mummy ne pani ka dabba uhaya. Aur usse woh aapki bur ko dhone lagi. Magar tabhi maine unka hath pakad liya. Mere hath pakadte hi mummy boli.

Mummy – Kya hau beta?

Main – Kuch nahi mummy bas aap ek bar khade ho jao.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne pani ka dabba rakh diya. Fir mummy mere samne khadi ho gayi. Aur isse pehle mummy kuch kehti. Maine turant aapna hath mummy ki gaand par rakha. Aur aapna muh mummy ki bur mein laga diya.

Aur mummy ki bur par muh lagte hi mujhe unki bur aur peshab ka namkeen swad milne laga. Jaise hi maine mummy ki gaand pakad ke aapna muh unki bur par lagaya. Tabhi mummy ne aapna hath mere sir par rakh diya.

Jisse woh girne se bach gayi. Fir woh mera sir pakad ke khadi ho gayi. Magar tab tak main unki bur chaatne laga tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Nahi nahi beta waha muh mat laga. Maine use abhi saaf nahi kiya hai.

Maine mummy ki baat ko unsuna kar diya. Aur main unki bur chaat chaat ke unka peshab saaf karne laga. Aur mummy mujhe lagatar rukne ke liye kehti rahi. Magar main ruka nahi, aur fir kuch der bur chaat ke main khada ho gaya.

Mere khade hote hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – Beta ye kya kar raha tha tu? Main tujhe mana kar rahi hu. Aur tu hai ki sun hi nahi raha hai.

Main – Kya karta mummy? Aapki bur aise dekh kar raha hi nahi gaya.

Mummy – Beta maine tujhe aisa karne se kab roka hai. Abhi kamre mein bhi tu meri bur ko chaat raha tha. Tab bhi maine tujhe nahi roka. Magar abhi waha par peshab laga hua tha. Aur woh gandi ho rahi thi. Isiliye main tujhe rok rahi thi.

Main – Mummy aapki bur gandi nahi thi. Balki aapka peshab lagne se aapki bur ka swaad aur jayada badh gaya tha. Aur log kehte hai ki aurto ki bur se tapakta pani aur peshab ko peene se mard ke ander aur jayada josh badhta hai.

Ye dekho mummy mera lund kaise fir se pathar ban gaya hai. Aur ye sirf abhi aapki bur ko chaatne se hua hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne bhi mera lund pakad liya. Aur woh mere lund aage peeche karne lagi. Mere lund ko aage peeche karte hue woh boli.

Mummy – Beta tera lund to wakai bilkul pathar ki tarah tight ho gaya.

Main – Ha mummy aur ye sirf aapki bur se tapakte peshab ko chaatne se hua hai.

Mummy – Beta mujhe to vishwas nahi ho raha hai ki kisi aurat ka peshab peene se aisa bhi ho sakta hai.

Main – Chalo mummy main aapko kamre mein dikhata hu ki log kitne pyaar se aurto ka peshab peete hai. Waise ab aap chaho to aapni bur dho sakte ho.

Mummy – Ab dhone ki kya jarurat hai beta? Tune pehle hi meri bur ko chaat chaat ke saaf kar diya hai.

Mummy ki baat sunte hi hum dono smile karne lage. Fir mummy ne neeche pani daal diya. Aur pani daalane ke baad hum dono bahar aa gaye. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy ye mera mobile pakadna.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne mobile pakad liya. Aur maine bathroom ki light band kar di. Aur light band karte hi maine mummy ko aapni godi mein utha liya. Aur meri godi mein aate hi mummy mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi.

Aur main unhe dekhte hue kamre mein le aaya. Aur kamre mein aate hi maine unhe bed par lita diya. Aur bed par litate hi maine aangan ki light jala di. Fir main kamre ki light band karne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta woh jara meri mexi to dena. Main pehen leti hu.

Main – Kyu mummy, kya hum dono aise hi nahi so sakte hai?

Meri baat sunte hi mummy chup ho gayi. Aur main light band karke bed par aa gaya. Aur bed par aate hi main mummy se chipak gaya. Mummy aur mera badan abhi tak garam pada hua tha.

Mummy ke bagal mein aate hi maine aapna hath unke dudh par rakh diya. Aur mummy ke dudh dabate hue main bola.

Main – Mummy kya papa aapko aapne sath kabhi aise nangi nahi sulate the?

Mummy – Nahi beta main kabhi tere papa ke sath aise nangi nahi soyi. Chudai karte waqt hum dono kafi der tak nange rehte the. Magar sote waqt kapde pehan lete the.

Main – Mummy aapki baate sunke lagta hai ki papa ko pata hi nahi tha ki kaise choti choti cheejo se aapni biwi ko khus kiya jata hai. Itne saalo mein woh aapke sath nange soye hi nahi, jabki isse miya biwi ka pyaar aur badta hai.

Aapni biwi ko puri raat nangi aapne sath sulana. Aur raat mein uske badan ko sehlana. Aur subha hote hi use pyaar karte hue jagana. Mummy maine to suna hai. Subha subha aurto ko chudai karna bahut pasand hota hai.

Mummy – Ha beta hota hai. Agar subha subha uthte hi ek aurat ko pyaar milta hai. To uska din bahut aacha gujarta hai. Waise beta main tujhse ek baat puchu.
Main – Ha ha mummy pucho.
Mummy – Beta tu ye sab baate kaise janta hai ki ek aurat ko kya aacha lagta hai? Use kaha hath lagane se woh khus hoti hai. Kya tera bhi kisi aurat ke sath sambhand hai?

Main – Nahi nahi mummy bilkul nahi, maine to samne se aapke alawa kisi bhi aurat ko aaj tak nanga bhi nahi dekha hai.

Mummy – Beta to tu ek aurat ke bare mein itna sab kuch kaise janta hai. Jis tarah tu meri bur ko chu ke use chaat ke mujhe farik karta hai. Itna sab kuch koi bina kare kaise jaan sakta hai. Sach sach bata beta. Kya koi aurat hai teri zindagi mein?

Main – Nahi koi aurat nahi hai mummy. Aur ye sab main un aurto ko dekhkar sikha hu. Jo aapni video banake online dalti hai. Jaise ab aap bhi video bana rahe ho.

Mummy – Beta iska matlab tune abhi tak kisi bhi aurat ke sath aisa kuch nahi kiya hai.

Main – Nahi mummy kisi bhi aurat ke sath maine kuch nahi kiya hai. Magar….

Mummy – Magar kya beta?

Main – Mummy ek londe ko aapna lund jarur chuswaya hai.

Mummy(chaunkte hue) – Kya kaha? Ladke ke sath, ye kon ladka hai.

Main – Mummy woh lata aunty hai naa unka beta.

Mummy – Hey bhagwan, beta tujhe aisi kya jarurat pad gayi. Jo tu ladke ke sath aisa karna laga.

Main – Kya karta mummy? Main itna bada ho gaya hu. Magar abhi tak kisi bhi aurat ka sath nahi mila. Ye sab chudai ki video dekhkar. Mera bhi mann ye sab karne ka karta tha. Magar koi ladki nahi thi. Isiliye jab lata aunty ke ladke ne shuruwat ki, to maine bhi kar liya.

Mummy – Beta mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai ki lata ka ladka ye sab bhi karta hai.

Main – Mummy woh gandiya hai. Sirf main hi nahi woh kai ladko ke sath aisa kar chuka hai.

Mummy – Waise ye sab shuru kaise hua beta.

Main – Mummy hum log harr sunday ko sath mein bethte the. To kuch waqt se jab main mootne jata tha. To woh bhi aa jata tha. Aur peshab karte hue woh mera lund dekhta tha. Aisa hi kai bar hua.

Fir ek din usne mera lund pakad liya. Aur woh use sehlane laga. Fir hum dono woh gaon wale khandar mein chale gaye. Aur waha usne mera lund chus chus mera pani nikal diya. Aur sara pani pe gaya.

Mummy – Yakin nahi hota beta ki lata ka latka aisa karta hai. Waise kya tune uske peeche bhi aapna lund dala tha?

Main – Nahi mummy shuru mein maine koshish jarur ki thi. Magar woh mera lund lene se darr gaya. Bola mera lund bahut mota hai. Tab se woh sirf mera lund chus ke uska pani nikal deta tha.

Meri baat sunke mummy hasne lagi. Aur tabhi unhone mera lund pakad liya. Aur use sehlate hue boli.

Mummy – Ye to hona hi tha beta. Tera lund wakai kafi mota hai. Agar tune ise uske peeche daal diya hota. To uski halat kharab ho jati.

Mummy ke muh se aapne lund ki tareef sunke main khus ho gaya. Aur main mummy ke dudh se khele ja raha tha.

Main – Mummy aap ye baat kisi ko batana mat. Warna pure gaon mein badnaam ho jayega bechara.

Mummy – Nahi bataungi beta. Magar tujhe aise kisi gaandu ladke ke sath ye sab nahi karna chahiye. Tujhe aapne liye koi ladki dhund leni chahiye.

Main – Ab aur kya karta mummy? Mere pass koi aurat nahi thi. Isiliye maze ke liye usse aapna lund chuswa leta tha.

Mummy – Beta kya tu har roj usse aapna lund chuswata tha?

Main – Mummy woh to harr roj mera lund chusna chahta tha. Magar main sirf hafte ke hafte usse aapna lund chuswata hu. Mujhe kehta hai ki mera lund chusna mein use bahut maza aata hai.

Aur kehta hai ki mere lund ke pani ka swaad ek dum malayi jaisa hai. Jo use bahut pasand hai. Aur mujhe bhi free mein maza mil jata hai. Isiliye mujhe bhi koi dikkat nahi thi.

Main mummy ko jaan kar lund chusne wali baat bata raha tha. Taaki mummy bhi samajh jaye ki mujhe lund chuswana pasand hai. Aur woh agli bar khud mere lund ko aapne muh mein le le.

Main – Waise mummy aap bhi to papa ka lund chusti thi naa.

Mummy – Ha beta chusti thi. Magar ek aurat aur mard ke beech ye sab hona sahi hai. Naa ki ek ladka dusre ladke ka lund chuse.

Main – Ab mummy main kya karta? Papa ke pass to aap thi. Magar mere pass to aap nahi thi naa. Warna main ek londe se aapna lund kyu chuswata? Waise sach kahu mummy. To lund chuswana mujhe bahut pasand hai.

Magar jab se ye corona shuru hua. Tab se mera bada mann karta hai ki koi mera lund chuse. Magar shayad ab ye mumkin nahi hai.

Mummy meri baat sunke chup ho gayi. Kyuki main unhe ghuma fira ke aapna lund chusne ke liye keh raha tha. Mummy ka hath abhi bhi mere lund par tha. Aur woh use sehla rahi thi. Fir thodi der lund sehlane ke baad woh boli.

Mummy – Beta mujhe ab neend aa rahi hai. Chal ab so jate hai.

Main – Magar mummy aap woh video nahi dekhoge.

Mummy – Beta subha dikha dena.

Main – Chalo theek hai mummy.

Fir aapni baat bolte hi mummy karwat leke let gayi. Aur unke karwat lete hi main bhi unse chipak gaya. Mummy se chipakte hi maine aapna hath unki kamar par rakh diya. Aur mera lund mummy ki gaand par lagne laga.

Kuch der mein aise hi leta raha. Fir meri aankh lag gayi. Raat bhar aise chain ki neend aaj se pehle kabhi nahi aayi thi. Fir subha sade 7 baje meri aankh khuli. Aur aankh khulte hi jaise hi maine mummy ki taraf dekha.

To woh sidhi leti hui thi. Mummy ko chain se sota dekhkar. Main uth ke beth gaya. Aur bethte hi meri sabse pehli nazar mummy ki bur par gayi. Mummy ki bur ke hont aapas mein jude hue the.

Aur unki bur se bahar nikla hua chamda ikatha hoke ek gaanth ki tarah dikh raha the. Fir agle hi pal main mummy ke pairo ke pass aa gaya. Aur kuch der main mummy ko sirf dekhta raha.

Aaj main khud ko bahut kismat wala samajh raha tha. Kyuki bahut hi kam bete aise hote hai. Jinko aapni mummy ko aise dekhne ka mouka milta hai. Kuch der mummy ko dekhne ke baad maine unki jaangh ko chum liya.

Magar mummy waise hi leti rahi. Fir main mummy ki jangho ko chumta hua unki bur tak pauch gaya. Fir jaise hi maine aapni jeebh bahar nikal ke mummy ki bur ke chamde par lagayi. Tabhi mummy aankhe khol ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – Ye subha subha kya kar raha beta?

Main – Wahi kar raha hu mummy. Jo aap bhi hamesha se chahti thi. Magar papa kabhi aapke dil ki baat samajh hi nahi paye. Aapko pyaar kar raha hu mummy.

Hi everyone, my name is Rahul, and I live in Mumbai. I study in college my age is 19. I live in a typical Indian family with my mother and father. Now, let’s begin the story.

So, one day when I came from college I saw that my aunt had come to my house. It is normal in the Indian family for relatives to come at any time. So when I came I saw my aunt was talking with my mom. She was wearing a black saree.

So, first let me describe my aunt. She is in her late 30s. She is not that much fair or dark but has a normal skin tone. 30-27-32 is her figure size which looks awesome.

When I saw my aunt, I just went near her and greeted her, which every normal person does. I was not that attracted to her, so everything was normal. Then I went up and got fresh and came to the hall and started chatting with my aunt. We talked about basic things about her husband and children.

After some time, it was time for dinner. So, we had dinner and then the time came when everything changed. Our house was not that big, so we had to decide where everyone could sleep.

Then my father told me: You and your aunt will sleep in the hall. Your mother and I will sleep in the bedroom.

So, it was decided that I was going to sleep with my aunt. Then I spread the bedsheet for both of us on the ground, and mom and dad went to sleep. Then my aunt and I also slept beside each other.

After a few hours, I woke up to go for a pee. When I came back, I saw that my aunt’s pallu had come down, which was exposing her navel. Watching that scene, my dick became hard. My dick size is average (5.5 inches).

After seeing my aunt’s navel, my thoughts for her completely changed. I started getting horny. I just kept on staring at her navel. She was wearing a waist chain which made her look more sexy.

While staring at her for some time, I decided to sleep close to her. Then I went near her and adjusted myself in such a way that if she woke up, she would think that I went near her in my sleep. So I went near her and put my hand on her stomach for a few minutes.

After a few minutes, I started moving my hand toward her navel slowly. While doing this thing, my dick was rock hard.

After playing with her navel, I gained some confidence because she was not responding. So I moved a little further. I kept my hand on her left boobs. Oh my God, what a feeling. For the first time, I was touching her boobs. Then I gently started pressing her boobs over her blouse. She was wearing a bra but I could feel her nipple a little bit.

But after a few minutes of playing with her boobs, my aunty moved a little bit which made me a little scared. So I removed my hand and acted like I was sleeping. She moved and turned her face away from me her back facing me.

After 10 minutes, I again brought some confidence in me and tried to hug her from behind. I got close to her and hugged her from behind. My hand was on her right boob and my hard dick was pressing her in her ass. I was in heaven. Slowly, I started to press her boobs again. But after some time, I thought if I kept on going, I might get caught. So I removed my hand and went to the bathroom and masturbated thinking of her.

After that, I came back and went to sleep where I was sleeping and started to avoid any suspicion on me. In the morning, when I woke up, my aunty was not beside me. Last night’s visual was still running in my mind which made my dick hard again. So I quickly went to the bathroom so nobody saw me.

When I entered the bathroom, I saw my aunt was washing clothes. She was wearing a blue saree and a black blouse. Her saree was above her knees, and she had tucked her pallu on her stomach that made my already hard dick explode at any moment.

She asked me: Why are you in a hurry? Do you want to pee?

I was not able to answer her question, and I was just seeing her cleavage. I think she noticed it and tapped me on my leg and asked the question again in a little angry voice. This time, I just nodded my head.

She then said: You can pee if you want to.

I was shocked to hear what she said.

Then I said: How can I pee in front of you?

She said: It is not a big deal. I am your aunt. So, don’t worry.

I hesitated at first, but I really wanted to pee, so I couldn’t hold on. I pulled out my dick which was rock hard. I saw that she was slightly looking at my dick. It was very hard to pee because my dick was hard. So, my aunt said –

Aunt: Will it take a long time?

I just did not answer and kept on trying to pee. Suddenly, my aunt stood and started to leave the bathroom. While leaving, she said –

Aunt: I think you should do something about your thing. In that situation, you will never be able to pee. So, do something about your… (and she left with a smile).

I was shocked by her reaction and words. But it made me more horny. So I quickly started to masturbate. While masturbating, I saw that there was a bra on the floor. I thought it was my aunt’s because she was washing clothes which she was wearing yesterday. I quickly picked it up and started rubbing it on my dick.

Within a few minutes, I cummed. All of the cum was sprayed on the bra. Then I quickly threw that bra on the floor and came out of the bathroom. To my surprise, my aunt was coming back to the bathroom. We passed each other. While passing, she asked me with a smile –

Aunt: Have you peed? I thought you were going to take a whole day to pee.

I just didn’t answer her and went.

After a few hours, I went to the bathroom, got fresh, and went to college. Then, in the afternoon, I came back from college, and I saw my aunty was watching TV with my mom. She changed her dress. First, she was wearing a blue saree and a black blouse. But now she was wearing a green saree with the same black blouse, which made her look more sexy, especially the waist chain below her navel, which made her look like a goddess.

Then I got fresh and came to the hall. Till that time, my mom went to the market for shopping, and my dad was not at home. So only me and aunty were left. I thought to use this opportunity because I didn’t know if this alone time with my aunt I could get in the future. So I went near my aunty and sat beside her and we started to watch TV.

So, friends, I hope you like this story. It’s my first story so if there is any mistake, please forgive me. I will continue this story in the next part. Till that time have a great day.

As usual, I shared the latest incident with my dear friend Kalpana the next day in college. At first, she did not believe me, but later took my statement. I showed the snapshot of my brother’s dick which I snapped last night.

Kalpana was super excited by looking at my brother’s dick size. Overall, she was very turned on by hearing this erotic story from me. However, she gave me some more exotic ideas and suggestions.

Later, we rushed to the college bathroom. In the bathroom, we spent a little extra time exploring with each other. Indeed, we both were very turned on. On the way back from college, Kalpana stopped by her place for a few minutes and brought a porn movie.

She handed over that porn DVD to me by suggesting that I should watch that movie with my brother. For me, that was an awesome idea. Kalpana explained to me that the movie has some erotic lesbian scenes plus anal intercourse as well.

She assured me that the movie would work to make my brother very turned on. I took the disc from her with thanks and came back home. Now, I was waiting desperately for the night to arrive. In the meantime, I watched a few scenes of that porn movie in the privacy of my bedroom.

No doubt the movie was loaded with exclusively hot scenes. The porn movie had lots of lesbian and some very erotic anal intercourse scenes as well. I could not control myself. I had to masturbate, followed by a thrilling orgasm. Time was not passing by so easily.

I was counting each hour for the night to come. Suddenly, an important task strikes my mind. I had to fix that latch in my brother’s room so that I could enjoy privacy. I did not want to take any risk if someone else in my family came upstairs and found me in my brother’s bed.

And then, as soon as my brother was out to run some errands, I quickly went upstairs with some tools in my hand. I fixed that broken latch on my brother’s bedroom door in ten minutes. Now, the door was secured and could firmly be locked from inside.

That gave me a big sense of security and satisfaction for me. And then the night came. I was waiting for the right time to slip away. My mom and dad settled in their bedroom, and I started preparing. I kept the suggestions of my friend Kalpana in mind.

Firstly, I put some light make-up on to look more attractive and sexier. Secondly, instead of coffee, I preferred to take some alcoholic drinks upstairs. I decided to take a whiskey bottle instead. I grabbed my dad’s whiskey bottle and a couple of glasses from a closet.

I did not forget to take that porn movie with me, which Kalpana suggested me to watch with my brother. In other words, I was fully prepared to have a fun time. I was very delighted that I discovered something exciting in my own home as a home remedy!

When I reached upstairs, I saw from the window that the room light was off, and the TV was on. My brother was not there! I got myself inside the room very quietly. My brother did not know that the door latch was fixed now. Thanks, Lord, he did not close the door from inside.

As soon as I entered the room, I realized he was in the shower. I quickly poured some whiskey into the glasses and put it on the bedside table. However, I kept the whiskey bottle handy, just in case. Then I reached out to the bathroom door and slid open very quietly.

Being a very naughty girl, I wanted to peep inside the washroom. I was able to see him naked in the shower. His hung dick was just mouthwatering for me. I kept on peeping inside till he finished his shower. At this point, I made a very bold move before he got out of the shower.

I immediately put that movie in the DVD player. I got myself completely naked and got into his blanket. I put the movie on and started watching before he exited the bathroom. Inside the blanket, I was wet from watching the movie and felt like I was in my brother’s bed.

The juices from my cunt were flowing out uncontrollably. Despite being so wet, I was continuously rubbing my clit with my fingers. I was putting myself more and more on fire. Then he came out from the bathroom in a few minutes with a towel wrapped around his lower body.

Immediately, his eyes glanced at the TV screen and then at me with surprise! He exclaimed, “Oh my Gosh, you are here again!” I immediately responded, “Shh, brother, you must watch this movie, this is damn hot. My friend gave it to me.” He was standing quite close to the bed.

Before he said anything else or started putting his clothes on, I quickly pulled his towel down and dragged him into the bed. I made him settle inside the blanket. We got next to each other. We started watching that porn movie and enjoying the sips of whiskey.

He asked me softly to confirm, “Oh my gosh, so your friend gave you this movie?” And before I respond anything, he asked again, “So you guys watch porn and exchange porn movies with each other?” I blatantly responded to him, “Of course, brother, nowadays everyone watches porn, nothing new.”

No doubt the movie was hot and loaded with erotic scenes. And in just a few minutes, I felt the growth in his erection. I slowly reached out to his dick and got his dick in my hand inside the blanket. I started rubbing the shaft of his erect dick slowly in a very gentle manner.

My fingers were touching his balls. The sensitive areas of his penis were being touched in a very erotic manner. No doubt, every stroke of my hand was making his dick harder and harder in my hand. Soon, I felt one of his hands was reaching out onto my thighs.

At that point, he realized that I was naked inside the blanket. He did not say anything but under the influence of alcoholic drinks, utmost pleasure. In the erotica of the movie, he did not make any objection. The drink (whiskey) was almost finished.

I poured some more into the glasses and then continued playing with his dick. His fingers were rubbing on my inner thighs and rubbing my pussy. It was good enough for me to reach the heights of pleasure just in a few minutes. Then soon, his two fingers were rubbing the inner walls of my pussy.

Making my eyes closed due to the intensity of pleasure. His fingers now have reached to the right spots of my pussy. No doubt my brother was pressing the right buttons to take me to the heights of pleasure. I made myself more accessible so that his hand can work well on my pussy.

So, I parted my thighs more open for him. I was wet, and my pussy was drenched with my juices. His fingers were continuously working on my pussy. And then, at one point, I could not resist anymore. I pulled the blanket out, and now I wanted to reach out to his dick.

We both were nude under the blanket. As soon as I tried to reach out to his erected dick, he made me to change the position. He dragged me by putting my pussy in his mouth. Now, we were in 69 position with full access to reach out to each other’s genitals.

Now I immediately felt his warm tongue darting into the walls of my pussy. The strokes of his warm tongue deep inside my pussy were igniting fire in me. I gave some more strokes to his fully grown dick with my hand. I then took his dick deep inside my mouth.

I sucked his dick by pushing it deep in my throat. I started licking the shaft of his dick with the soft strokes of my tongue. The strokes of my tongue by keeping his dick in my mouth were just perfect. I can tell by the continuous swell of his dick.

I wanted to swallow his dick as deep as much as possible. I kept on pushing it down my throat. The thickness of his fully swelled dick filled my mouth. My jaws were widely opened. The strokes of his tongue deep into my pussy made me reach for my orgasms one after another!

I was dripping my juices right in his mouth. He was licking my pussy madly by drilling his tongue. The tip of his tongue was nibbling my clitoris very perfectly. After a few minutes, his dick was still deeply buried in my throat. Suddenly, he shook his lower body.

I got prepared as I knew what was next to come. And then suddenly, I felt the spurts of his warm load filling my mouth. His warm load was rolling down my throat. My throat was being coated by the thick and slick loads of his cum. Wow! What a tasty and sweet cum he had!

He was making me addicted to his sweet cum. I let the spurts of his warm load of cum to finish unloading till its last drop. And then I sucked the cap of his dick some more to suck the remaining drops. I felt so good and satisfied by sucking his dick and swallowing his cum one more time.

He was making me addicted to his sweet cum. I liked the taste, rather better than the last time! After getting off each other with exciting orgasms, we got settled in the bed again. We started sipping the whiskey again. The porn movie was still on and showing its peak.

The room was filled with the soft moans of the porn movie. The girls in the porn movie were very hot, good enough to keep us excited. While sipping the whiskey, we started kissing each other passionately. The words came out of his mouth, “Gosh, you are so hot; I just can’t believe you are my sister.”

I wanted to make him more and more excited. I said something very erotic.

Me: Brother, you like lesbian action so much. How about someday, my friend Kalpana and I would do a girl-girl action before you?

Him: Oh my gosh! I would die to see you with another girl in a lesbian action.

Me: Sure, brother, that’s not a problem for me.

And then I dropped a bomb to make him more excited. I confessed about my intimacy with my friend Kalpana, which already exists.

Me: Brother, do you know I have been fucked by Kalpana many times already. Not only that, but I have also fucked her too.

And the moment I confessed, he got super excited and badly turned on!

Him: Are you serious?

Me: Of course.

Him: Oh my gosh, I can’t believe it! What a turn-on.

Me: I know, we connected very well. Soon, we got a crush on each other.

He could not take it anymore. He hugged me tightly and started kissing me wildly. I was responding to his passionate kissing on the same level.

And then he whispered in my ears, “You know what, sister? I must fuck you hard. You made me crazy with that confession.”

Me: Well, I know, I also want to get fucked by you. I would love to. And I don’t mind incest, either. But the problem is that I am still a virgin.

And then I added it immediately.

Me: Well, I have a better solution. That way, I can still save my virginity.

He eagerly asked: Oh really? And what is that solution, my dear sister?

Me: Well, how about just like this porn movie, you fuck me through my backdoor, anal?

He got excited and said, “Oh, what an idea, that’s such an awesome sister.”

Him: Have you ever got fucked in your ass, sister? Otherwise, it would be a little tough for you.

In response, I stroked his dick with my hand and said in a very seductive way, “Oh, don’t worry, brother, if you do it gently, then it would be fine.” He comforted me with his response, “Of course, I would not hurt you. Well, lubrication is the key.”

Right at that time, a hot anal intercourse scene was on the screen as the porn movie was still running. I was getting very turned on by watching the girl in that movie having her ass banged by a thick dick! I badly wanted to get fucked in my ass now.

Then I saw my brother looking for something in the side drawer of his bed. He pulled out a small bottle of olive oil from the side drawer. I understood that he was getting ready to fuck my ass. Looking at the olive oil bottle in his hand, I got more excited. His dick was fully hard, thick and swollen.

My brother put some olive oil in his hand and started rubbing on his dick. I supported his preparation and immediately reached out to his dick and started giving him a blow job. The glistening shaft of his thick dick with my saliva and the olive oil was just amazing!

And once he got hard to the maximum size of his dick, I got myself ready. I put some olive oil on my fingers and got my ass well lubricated at the entrance of the rim. I inserted a couple of my oily fingers in my ass and got the inner walls of my anal lubricated.

And then my brother laid down on the bed with his erected dick. He suggested me to get on top of him so that I can take his thick dick in my ass according to my comfort. I think he was right to start according to my control. I sat on his thick, erect dick while my eyes were glued to the porn on the TV.

I started pushing his thick oily dick into the tight hole of my ass. Indeed, the dick was thick, and my tight ass hole was not at all ready to take it inside. I could hardly push just the tip of his thick dick, but nothing more. I was on top of him and wanted to ride his dick.

But it was getting almost impossible. I made several attempts already, and the entrance of my ass was getting sore! And then, I focused on the porn movie for a few minutes to get myself more excited. I wanted to watch carefully how those girls in the porn take the thick dicks in their tight asses.

By watching those anal intercourse scenes for a few minutes, I got more turned on. I gathered my energy and made up my mind to make more attempts. I applied some more olive oil to my anal entrance to get lubricated. This time I inserted two oily fingers deep into my ass rim to get the inner walls lubricated.

I poured some more oil on my brother’s erect dick and made it well coated with the oil. By focusing on the porn on the TV screen, I started lowering myself. My eyes were focused on the erotic anal scene of the porn movie. I started pushing myself down by keeping my brother’s dick at the entrance of my anal rim.

And this time, due to the extra lubricant, the cap of this thick dick started entering my anal rim successfully. As soon as I got the cap of his dick inside the tight rim of my ass, I pushed it harder by lowering myself. And then, with one push, the shaft of this thick dick started slipping inside my ass.

I did not want to let it go, so I pushed myself harder by exerting pressure. In other words, I was riding on top of him. The weight of my lower body and pushing it harder worked very well to take his dick in my tight ass. The shaft of my brother’s monster dick was now deep inside my ass.

It gave the feeling of fullness. The tight walls of my virgin ass were getting opened now. Incredibly I have taken the entire shaft of his thick dick deeply buried into my ass. I let the thick monster dick settle into my ass deeply for a few seconds.

I wanted to feel the warmth and the thickness of the shaft of his huge dick deep into my ass for a few seconds. Once I enjoyed the fullness of his monster dick into the tight walls of my ass, I started moving my lower body. I was taking his dick in and out of my ass very comfortably.

On each stroke, the shaft of his dick gets buried deep in my ass and then comes out by leaving the cap still inside. My sharp pain was subsided, but some soar feeling in my ass. I enjoy the soaring feeling. My brother was pushing his dick deeper and deeper in my tight ass.

I was riding his dick very comfortably. After some good anal fucking for 10 minutes, my brother wanted to change the position. And this time, he made me lie on the bed facing down. He put a pillow under my belly and made my ass more pop up.

My brother took his position by lying on my back and started pushing his monster dick into my ass. My brother laid on my back by having his dick pushing it against my anal opening. It turned out all good. The cap and then the shaft of his dick started burying deep inside my ass very smoothly.

I started having the utmost pleasure of anal intercourse, which I have only watched in the porn movies so far. Now my brother was fucking my ass with his vibrant strokes. I was enjoying the warmth and thickness of his dick deep in my ass. I can’t express the pleasure in words. It was incredible.

My brother took my anal virginity. I was also thinking about why I should have saved my virginity for a stranger (my future husband) to have. Why not my brother? My mind was thinking positively with logic. After all, my brother is my own, and my future husband will be a stranger.

Indeed, my brother has more right to have me than I would let a stranger enjoy my virginity. Anyways, after a good anal fucking for another ten minutes, my brother started having heavy breath. I could sense that he might be reaching to his orgasm anytime soon.

Though my pussy was already rubbing against the pillow and was sufficient for me to keep me stimulated. However, I added my stimulation by rubbing my pussy while having my ass fucked. While lying on my back and fucking my ass, my brother’s mouth was just by my ears.

His erotic words right into my ears were making me more and more horny.

Him: Oh gosh, you have such a tight ass. I just want to fuck your brains out. You are damn hot, my sister.

I wanted to make him more and more turn on, so I responded the same way.

Me: Fuck me, brother, as much as you want. Harder and harder. I am all yours.

Indeed, my brother’s dick was drilling my ass. I already reached a couple of orgasms by touching my clit with my fingers. I was waiting for my brother to explode in my ass and let him fuck my ass harder and harder. Then, with one heavy moan, my brother started exploding.

I could feel his warm cum filling my ass deep inside. I enjoyed every spurt of his cum getting swallowed deep into my ass. I did not move at all until my brother finished unloading his cum deep into my ass. It was just an awesome experience.

My brother flipped me over and ate my pussy until I exploded in his mouth one more time. Our level of intimacy was level now. We established a very discrete intimate relationship that is labelled as taboo or incest by this crazy world. Who cares!

I am glad we sorted out some home remedies to extinguish our burning desires. Of course, we are discrete and have access to each other at any time, plus it’s safer and hygienic. At least, I give a damn what others think.

Since that day, I regularly visit my brother’s room almost every night to serve coffee or any alcoholic drink. And then, obviously, we engage in intimate acts and enjoy our privacy. Indeed, I got fucked in my ass several times since that day. We enjoy our privacy, and we enjoy each other sexually.

In the upcoming part of the story, some more adventures will be revealed, such as how we enjoyed each other as time passes.

It was 8 AM. It was foggy.

Sanjay and I were having a walk around the farmhouse. Even though we slept pretty late at night, we still woke up early. Maybe it was the place, or maybe it was the climate.

Lucky: I hope you enjoyed your reward last night.

Sanjay: Amazing. I am still wondering how Saleem Chacha managed to get hold of such a sexy wife.

Lucky: Do not underestimate him.

Sanjay: Yes, bro, I won’t. But may I ask one question?

Lucky: Sure, go ahead!

Sanjay: Since when has all this been going on? I mean Saleem Chacha and Shabnam Chachi?

Lucky: It’s a story for another time, brother. All you need to know for now is what happens on the second floor and stays on the second floor. Never mention it to anyone.

Sanjay: Yes, bro, I swear!

Lucky: Good!

After walking for another 500 meters, Sanjay once again asked,

Sanjay: Hey, one more thing, may I ask?

Lucky: Sure, go ahead!

Sanjay: Last night, I heard a car engine sound after I left from the second floor. Did you go outside?

Lucky: No.

After a moment of silence, I continued,

Lucky: I asked Saleem Chacha to take care of something. It must be him.

Sanjay: Oh, okay.

We were almost around the corner to reach the farmhouse,

Sanjay: So, what’s the plan for today?

I looked at my watch, and with a simple smile, I said,

Lucky: Home, we are going back!

Sanjay: Today?

Lucky: Yes!

After that, we went back to the farmhouse. We all freshened up and got ready for our departure. I had already booked the tickets late at night in advance. We had breakfast. The entire time Sanjay was staring at Shabnam’s ass.

Nisha noticed Sanjay but did not say anything. Instead, she focused on Roshini and me. She talked about everything she wants to do the next time she visits back.

After breakfast, Sanjay started loading our bags into the car. Nisha and Roshini had already made themselves comfortable in the car. I stayed back in the farmhouse with Shabnam. I gave her a thick stash of 500 Rs notes and kissed her on her lips.

She asked me to return soon, and I promised her I would, after which I left. Saleem Chacha came with us to drop us at the airport. He was the one driving. Sanjay was sitting with him in the front seat. I took the seat between the two hot ladies at the back.

Throughout the road, we talked, and sometimes I flirted with both of them and grabbed their asses whenever I felt like grabbing them. Finally, we reached the airport. Therefore, our small trip came to an end.

Once we were back home, I stopped giving monetary support to Sanjay, and he had to go back to his boring work. It’s not that I cannot support him or give him a job in one of my companies. I do not want to mix my personal and professional things.

I had already spent a substantial amount of money to achieve my goal. Now, it was time to cut unnecessary costs. While Sanjay was at the office, I used to go to his house and train Nisha on their marital bed. I purchased a professional camera to record all our training sessions.

Initially, Nisha was very shy, but slowly and steadily, she started to make seductive faces and perform in front of the camera.

I also got myself 2 pen drives. Every day, I hand over the recordings of previous sex sessions to Nisha and take back the pen drive I gave her the previous day. Later at night, she used to hand over the pen drive to Sanjay with her own hands.

From the day we returned from the trip, Nisha did not allow Sanjay to touch her. It had been 4 months since we came back from the trip. Nisha was a different person. I gave her money to join a yoga class, and because of that, her body got well-toned.

She started to wear a deep-cut blouse, which used to expose her white milky boobs. She started wearing her saree below her navel, exposing her white smooth tummy. She became one of the hottest Bhabhi in her area. Her life also took a 360 turn.

I started sending a lot of money to her family every month. So their standard of life had improved quite a lot. On the other hand, Sanjay was miserable. Initially, Sanjay used to call me up, and we used to have a threesome with Roshini.

Sometimes I used to allow Sanjay to spend time with Roshini alone while I trained his slutty wife at home. But soon, Roshini was not enough for him. He called and asked me if we could do what we did last night at the farmhouse. I was happy he called, so I started arranging sessions at my house.

I used to give him time to come to my house. I had prepared one of the rooms at my house with red neon lights to give him the exact feeling he had on the last night at the farmhouse. When he arrived at my house, he found me and a woman sitting on the bed with a black mask covering her eyes and ears.

There used to be a gag in her mouth. It ensured she could not speak and keep her mouth open like at the farmhouse. Sanjay used to get crazy over her and fuck her like an animal. This went on for quite some time until the videos of Nisha started to twist his mind.

He wanted to see those expressions while he fucks her. It was about time to fulfil my promise to Nisha to put Sanjay on a leash and make Nisha her master. Finally, today, 4 months after our holiday trip, he called me to ask for a favour.

Sanjay: Hey brother

Lucky: Hello, brother.

Sanjay: Good time to talk?

Lucky: I… haa… I was in the middle of something, but yes, tell me.

Sanjay: I just wanted to talk to you.

Lucky: Wait… hold on… you know what? Let’s have a video call.

Sanjay: Now? I am at the office.

Lucky: Grab your earphones and get someplace private. I will call in 5 minutes.

Sanjay: Wait.

Before Sanjay could complete his sentence, I disconnected his call. After around 5 minutes, I made a video call to him. Sanjay picked up the call almost immediately. He was wearing earphones and was inside some room. At the other end, I was shirtless.

Sanjay: Where are you, man?

Lucky: Where do you think I am? I am at your place, bro

Sanjay: Huh.What?

Lucky: Wait… Let me show you.

Saying that I flipped the camera, after which the expression on Sanjay’s face was priceless. On the mobile screen, he saw a woman in a missionary position holding onto her legs, ensuring they were widespread. Her hair was loose and was all over the bed.

She was wearing little makeup, just enough to highlight her natural beauty. Her skin was white like milk. It looked so smooth that it would make you wonder how it would feel to touch it. She was wearing red lipstick, which was making her juicy lips irresistible.

Tiny drops of sweat can be seen all over her body, highlighting her well-toned tummy. Her whole body was shining, which was making her irresistible. The bedsheet beneath her ass was wet, indicating she had climaxed multiple times.

Her eyes rolled up, and her expression was enough to make any man go crazy. A thick hard dick was continuously pumping her swollen pink pussy. With each thrust of the dick, her boobs were continuously juggling, seeing which all you wanted to do was suck on the hard brown nipples.

It was Nisha.

Lucky: Hey, Bhabhi… say hi to your husband.

*Uahh*Uahh*Uahh*

She was lost in the pleasure. She was making faces she had never made before with Sanjay. I grabbed one of her nipples between my thumb and index finger and gave it a tight pinch, which brought her back to reality.

Lucky: Look here, Bhabhi… say hi to your husband.

Even after hearing her husband was on the call, she still didn’t care. All she wanted to do was enjoy the pounding I was giving to her dripping wet pussy.

Nisha: Hahh… Hahh. Hii… husband

Her face looked very slutty when she said these words. On the other hand, Sanjay was speechless, and all I could see in his eyes was how much he wanted to devour his wife.

Lucky: Ask him if he had lunch.

She was again lost in pleasure. I once again squeezed her nipples.

Lucky: I said to ask him if he had lunch.

Nisha: Did… did you… had… lunch?

While she was speaking, I pinched her clitoris.

Lucky: Hey, Sanjay, give me a minute. Bhabhi seems to be on edge. Just give me 2 minutes.

I placed the phone on the table near the bed, turned the front camera on, and ensured he could see us both. I immediately placed my lips on her juicy lips and started to suck on them while moving my hips faster and harder. She was moaning right into my mouth.

I pounded her pussy for another few minutes. I could feel her pussy tightening on her thick hard dick, indicating she was about to cum. I synced my movements with her and made sure my dick was pushed deep inside her before I unloaded my love batter deep inside her.

We kept holding each other for another few minutes, after which she finally let go of me. I stood up, grabbed my phone, and moved near Nisha’s head.

Lucky: Clean it properly while I talk to your husband.

Nisha started to clean my dick with her tongue.

Lucky: Hey, sorry for that… she can be wild sometimes. You must already know.

Sanjay embarrassedly smiled at me and said.

Sanjay: I… I wanted to talk with you.

Lucky: Yes, brother, tell me.

Sanjay: Is Nisha still there?

Lucky: Yes, she is. Give me a second. Bhabhi, go clean yourself.

After that, Nisha just stood up and left. Once I heard the door closing, I continued,

Lucky: Yes, she is now in the bathroom.

I couldn’t complete my sentence before, so Sanjay cut me off.

Sanjay: I want to have sex with Nisha

Lucky: Okay

Sanjay: Please, brother. She won’t allow me to touch her whenever I am alone. Can you do something?

Lucky: Bro, she has her own free will. I cannot do anything about it. You need to talk with her.

Sanjay: Please bro… I am requesting you…

I gave a long pause, after which I continued,

Lucky: Okay, meet me at my apartment. Roshini is out of town, so it’s just me. I will take Nisha with me to my place, okay?

Sanjay: Yes, bro, thanks.

*beep*beep*

The phone got disconnected. While I was scrolling through my phone, Nisha walked in. I looked at her, and the only thought that popped into my head was Man, she is just gorgeous with or without clothes. Looking at me and checking her out, she giggled and jumped on me.

Nisha: Why are you making that face? You know I am all yours, correct?

Lucky: I do.

Nisha: Thank you for everything.

Lucky: What are you talking about?

Nisha: Papa called and told me the problem with my elder sister is resolved. Her husband agreed to a divorce. I do not know how you did it, but I know you did!

Lucky: I just did what I promised.

Nisha giggled and pressed her perky boobs on my chest.

Lucky: On the topic of promises. I think it is about time to fulfil one more.

Nisha: Which promise are you talking about?

Lucky: Sanjay…

Nisha did not say anything for a while and then continued.

Nisha: Thank you

*Evening 6 PM*

I knew sooner or later, Sanjay would call me and beg me to convince Nisha to fuck her. He wanted to see those expressions she was making for me. He does not want to fuck a sex doll anymore.

After the call with Sanjay, I drove Nisha to my apartment. This was the first time Nisha came to my apartment. Within the last few months, a lot of things have happened. I told Nisha the truth. Well, that is not all the truth, but most parts.

I skipped the part where Roshini was a prostitute who was in love with me and was my slave. I told her how Roshini, Sanjay, and I enjoyed threesomes. Sanjay tried to go behind my back and take Roshini away from me. He sent me her naked images to show off. I made a plan to take her away from him.

Initially, Nisha was disturbed by knowing all this. But, after thinking it through for some time, she realized that Sanjay got what he deserved for trying to be over-smart. She was happy that I told her the truth—the plan, which started with a deception, ended with her falling in love with me.

Also, the part where I helped her family was a bonus point, which helped cool her head faster. I never invited her to my apartment for a reason. It was fun fucking her on her marital bed. It was a different thrill.

But today was different. We needed a quiet place to make as much noise as possible. After arriving at my apartment, Nisha went through every room. She was very excited to see such a luxurious place.

Lucky: Hey Nisha

Yes, Nisha. I started to call her by her first name whenever we were alone.

Nisha: Huh. yes

Lucky: That room you are checking out. It’s yours

Nisha: Wait… what?

Lucky: Yes, you can call this place yours. You can come and leave anytime you want.

Saying that I walked towards her, grabbed her hands and placed an extra key I had prepared in advance on her palm. Her eyes started to get numb.

Lucky: Hey, that’s not it, there is more.

Saying that I put my hands in my pants pocket, pulled out a small box and placed it on her hand. When she opened the box, her face lit up. It was a gold chain with a beautiful butterfly pendant.

Nisha: It’s… It’s beautiful!

Lucky: It is my brand.

Nisha: Brand?

Lucky: Yes… brand!

I grabbed her hands and walked her to the living room, where we sat.

Lucky: Nisha, you are not the first woman to submit to me, nor will you be the last. I hope you understand this.

Nisha did not say anything. After a pause, I continued,

Lucky: This is my brand. It is custom-made out of gold. I only give it to women who have submitted themselves to me.

Nisha was still quietly listening to me.

Lucky: You may have noticed that Roshini and Shabnam Chachi have the same pendant.

After hearing Shabnam’s name, Nisha was shocked, but she kept quiet.

Lucky: That’s who I am. Can you accept me with these conditions?

Nisha was quiet for some time, then walked out to the balcony, and after around 30 minutes, she returned. What she said next surprised me.

Nisha: Before you, I used to live my life in constant fear. I always worried about my family and society. Scared of Sanjay. So, I did what any woman would do: COMPROMISE!

After a pause, she continued,

Nisha: But now things are different. You changed me. You took all my troubles and my worries away. You own me!

Nisha smiled and put the chain around her neck.

Nisha: I am yours, and I do not mind you adding more women to your harem. Just make sure to make time for myself.

The main door opened. We held each other in arms, and Sanjay walked in. If it was the old Nisha, she would have jumped and started explaining to Sanjay that it was not how it looked. But she is not the old Nisha anymore. She is mine, and the golden butterfly she is wearing is proof of that.

Sanjay: Hey guys…

Lucky: Hello brother

Nisha and I sat beside each other while Sanjay took the sofa chair before us. It was very quiet. The silence was even making me uncomfortable.

Lucky: Let me grab you a beer, Sanjay.

I got up and tried to leave the room, but Sanjay stopped me,

Sanjay: Bro… I need to stay… can you… please?

Without saying anything else, I just sat quietly. It was Nisha who broke the silence first.

Nisha: So what is this all about Sanjay?

Sanjay: I… I am sorry, Nisha.

Nisha: Sorry? Sorry for what, exactly?

Sanjay: For ignoring you, for being an asshole.

Nisha: What do you want, Sanjay?

Sanjay: I wanted to… I mean… can things go back to the way it was before?

Nisha: Before? You mean like the time you will curse me and treat me like some slave? Do you want me to be the person who you can fuck and leave anytime you want? Is that what you want?

Sanjay: I… I am sorry, Nisha… I mean it!

Nisha: Sorry, Sanjay, things cannot return to how they were before. I have submitted it to Lucky. I belong to him. You see this golden butterfly. I have willingly accepted to wear his brand.

Sanjay was shocked. He looked towards me.

Nisha: But you know what, I forgive you.

Sanjay: Huh.!

Nisha: Not because you are my husband. I forgive you because you introduced me to Lucky.

Sanjay was quiet and did not say anything,

Nisha: Things cannot go back to how they were before. It will be as I want, and you will accept it.

Nisha paused for a moment, and then she continued,

Nisha: You are my husband, and Lucky here is the person I love and belong to.

Lucky: That’s enough, Nisha. Show him some respect. After all, he is your husband.

Nisha: If you say so, my love.

Lucky: Sanjay, I have already spoken with Nisha, and she will continue to be your wife. She will also allow you to have sex with her. But there is a condition.

Sanjay: Condition? What condition?

Lucky: You are only allowed to touch her when she allows you. If she asks you to lick her, you will lick. If she asks you to kiss her, only then you will kiss. In short, she wants you to obey her every command. Can you do that?

Sanjay thought for a moment, and then he said,

Sanjay: Yes, yes, I can.

Lucky: Then let’s seal the deal.

I grabbed Nisha’s hand, stood up, and placed my lips on hers. After kissing me, she looked at Sanjay and moved closer. Sanjay had kissed her multiple times in the past, but today, she was different. I had taught her a lot of skills that she had just used.

After the kiss, I asked Nisha to go to my bedroom and prepare herself. Without saying a word, she immediately walked to my bedroom.

Sanjay: Thank you, brother.

Lucky: No worries. I told you I would grant all your darkest desires and always keep my promises.

Sanjay: Hmm

Lucky: Something is on your mind? Say it!

Sanjay: Nah… nothing…

I knew what was going through his head. So, I insisted.

Lucky: What is it?

Sanjay: I am just wondering. The way Nisha reacted, it felt like she had never done a threesome.

I kept quiet for some time, after which I answered his question,

Lucky: Yes, it is her first time.

Sanjay was a little shocked. I was pretty sure this raised more questions than answering them.

Sanjay: Then, who was at the farmhouse? And all this time with you and me?

Lucky: Do you want to talk about it right now? Or shall we focus on what we have in my bedroom?

Sanjay looked at me and then immediately replied,

Sanjay: Lead the way… Brother…

I did not say anything and just smiled at him. I walked to the drawer near the television and pulled a small bottle with small brown pills.

Lucky: Before we go. here, take one of these

Sanjay: What is that?

Lucky: An ayurvedic Viagra. We do not want the night to end in a few hours now, do we?

Sanjay picked up the little brown pill and gulped it down without hesitation.

Sanjay: You never told me you had something like this with you.

Lucky: This is very expensive and difficult to come by, brother. It is only for some very special occasions.

After that, I placed the bottle where it was before and started moving towards the bedroom. Sanjay was right behind me.

To be continued

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