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Hello doston, aaj ki kahani hai Fatima bhabhi ki, jo mere friend ki wife hai. Mere dost Abdul aur uski wife Fatima ko Delhi jana tha, aur mujhe bhi kuch kaam tha Delhi mein. To maine sab ki ticket sath mein kara di.

Hamne couch book kiya 3 logon ka. Andar jaate hi hum sab ne seat li. Fatima bhabhi mere aur Abdul ke beech mein baithi hui thi. Maine bhabhi se thodi baatein ki-

Main: Kaisi hai Fatima bhabhi? Bahut time baad mile.

Fatima bhabhi: Main theek hu. Aap kaise hai?

Main: Main bhi mast hu, hijab mein cute lag rahi hai aap (uske boobs dekte hue bolta hu).

Fatima bhabhi: Thank you Jay.

Kuch time baad bhabhi washroom ke liye jati hai. Abdul ne kaha ki use widow seat chahiye thi, to main uth kar uski jagah chala gaya. Fir Train ek tunnel mein chali gayi, aur poora andhera ho gaya tha. Dim light mein dikh nahi raha tha barobar.

Tabhi bhabhi aa kar seat par let-ti hai. Maine socha ki ye sahi chance tha, to main bhabhi ko kiss karne laga. Main bhabhi ki tongue ke upar meri tongue ragad-ragad kar choos raha tha.

Fatima bhabhi: Mmuahh. (Kiss karne ke baad mere kaan mein boli) ye kya kar rahe ho Abdul? Jayesh bagal mein hai.

Fatima bhabhi ko laga ki Abdul kiss kar raha tha. To maine aur zor-zor se kiss karna start kar diya. Maine sath mein unka hath mere lund par rakha. Wo ab mera lund sehla rahi thi, aur maine upar se bedsheet daal di cover karne ke liye.

Fatima bhabhi: Aaj to appka lund bahut bada lag raha hai.

Main Fatima bhabhi ke boobs daba raha tha, aur bhabhi mera lund sehla rahi thi. Par itne mein tunnel khatam ho gayi. Tabhi bhabhi ko shock laga ki, wo Abdul nahi main tha, aur unhone apna hath hata liya. Fir sab ne lunch kiya. Awkward hone ki wajah se bhabhi mujhse baat nahi kar rahi thi.

Lunch karne ke baad Abdul saamne wali seat par so gaya, aur maine bhabhi se poocha-

Main: Mere phone pe movie dekhe? Time pass ho jayega.

Fatima bhabhi: Haa theek hai.

Main: Ye lo earphone (earphone dete time unke shoulder par hath rakha, aur bhabhi ne bhi kuch nahi bola).

Movie dekhte-dekhte sex scene aata hai, aur main Fatima ke boobs dabata hu. Wo bhi mera sath de rahi thi. Main fir unka hath mere lund par rakh deta hu.

Fatima bhabhi: Ufffff Jay, tera lund kitna bada hai, mere shauhar se bhi zyada bada hai.

Main: Apne muh mein daal kar aur bada kar do na Fatima bhabhi.

Fatima bhabhi: Abdul saamne soya hai. Uth gaya to?

Main: Kuch nahi hoga. Main hu na (bol kar unka sar pakad ke mere lund par le jata hu).

Ab main unke hijabi face par mera loda ragad raha tha zor-zor se. Loda unke gaal par aur unke lips par maar raha tha. Fir main bola-

Main: Fatima bhabhi muh kholo.

Fatima bhabhi: Aaaa.

Main zor-zor se bhabhi ke muh mein mera loda andar-baahar karke chod raha tha. Fatima bhabhi bhi mast choos rahi thi. Fatima bhabhi ne unke shauhar ke saamne mera nanga lund poora ka poora apne muh ke andar ghusedh diya. Sath mein wo mere gote apne hatho se sehla rahi thi. Uuufffff mera lund unke halak tak chala gaya tha.

Main: Uuff bhabhi, mast choos rahi hai.

Fatima bhabhi (mera lund muh mein se nikaal kar boli): Uuuuff tera lund mere shauhar se zyada mast hai Jay.

Main: Apni chut mein daal do na Fatima bhabhi.

Fatima bhabhi: Pagal ho? Abdul saamne soya hua hai. Uth gaya to?

Main: To fir toilet mein chalte hai.

Fatima bhabhi: Theek hai.

Toilet ke andar jaate hi maine Fatima bhabhi ko doggy banaya. Fir unka burqa upar karke unki chut par mera loda ragad raha tha zor-zor se. Fir maine ek hi jhatka maar kar poora ka poora lund unki chut ke andar ghusedh diya.

Fatima bhabhi: Uufff, haye allah, ek baar mein daal diya.

Main: Haa bhabhi, aapki chut mast tight hai.

Fir main zor-zor se mera loda unki chut ke andar-baahar kar raha tha, aur sath mein unke boobs ke nipples masal raha tha hatho se. bhabhi bhi mast gaand hila-hila kar chudwa rahi thi. Poore toilet mein thap thap thap ki awaaze aa rahi thi.

Main: Kaisa lag raha hai mera lund Fatima bhabhi?

Fatiman bhabhi: Uuff allah, mast hai. Mere shauhar se bhi zyada mast chod rahe ho.

Main Fatima bhabhi ki chut maar raha tha, aur tabhi uska shauhar Abdul aa gaya, aur bathroom ke baahar knock kar raha tha.

Abdul: Fatima tum ho kya andar?

Ye sun kar Fatima bhabhi ne mujhe rukne ko bola, par mera lund abhi bhi unki chut mein tha.

Fatima bhabhi: Haa main hu andar.

Abdul: Ye Jay kahan gaya? Kahin dikh nahi raha.

Ye sun kar mujhse control nahi hua, aur maine fir se Fatima bhabhi ki chut mein mera lund maarna start kar diya zor-zor se. Main uske shauhar ke saamne thok raha tha uski chut ko ragad ragad ke. Fatima bhabhi bhi mast gaand hila rahi thi.

Fatima bhabhi: Aahhhh (moan).

Abdul: Kya hua, tum theek ho?

Fatima bhabhi: Haa main theek hu. Pata nahi Jay kaha hai?

Main: Main to aapki chut mein hu (Fatima bhabhi ko bola maine).

Abdul: Ye awaaz kaisi aa rahi hai (chodne ki wajah se thap thap ki awaaz aa rahi thi).

Fatima bhabhi: Train ki patri ki hogi. Mujhe to koi awaaz nahi aa rahi hai.

Abdul: Theek hai, jaldi aao.

Abdul ke jaate hi maine Fatima bhabhi ko kiss kiya. Unki tongue par meri tongue ragad-ragad kar choos raha tha main. Sath mein unki chut mein mera loda thok raha tha, aur unke boobs daba raha tha same time par.

Fatima bhabhi: Uuuufff bahut maza aa raha hai Jay.

Main: Mujhe bhi. Aapki chut mast tight hai bhabhi.

Fatima bhabhi: Mera paani nikal raha hai.

Fatima bhabhi ka paani mere lund par nikal raha tha, aur fir maine 10 minute tak unki chut maar kar mera paani unki chut ke andar daal diya. Uske baad hum khud ko saaf karke seat par gaye sone ke liye. Aapko ye kahani kaisi lagi mail karke batao [email protected] par.

Hello my dear friends. This is Avi. Thank you for the response which I have got for this series. This series is all about my first sexual journey of my life with my sister. I have received quite a few messages appreciating my writing. You will be able to visualise it better with my writing because this story is 100% real. So you can find the emotions and sexual energy flowing all through the story.

In the last part I had written about how I and Tina started to have sex over the phones and then over the video calling. It was the first time I had seen her nude over the video call. We used to video call or talk sexually on the phone twice a week. And it continued till 2010. Now lets continue the story.

The start of 2011 bought about my parents looking for a wife for me. I was 24 and was working in the business for quite sometime. So they had decided to look for a partner for me. But I was in different world. I was in love with my sister. I hadn’t objected to the idea of marriage because I knew that I and Tina didn’t have a future together. And I would have to get married at some point of time. So it didn’t matter to me.

But I was enjoying my time with Tina. We didn’t had a chance to meet since the last time we met in 2009. But video calls and phone calls had made our life easier. We were in a long distance relationship. The Babu and the Baby and the Shona were our choice of words for each other. We so much in love with each other. Not a day used to pass when we didn’t talk with each other.

Finally my parents got a match for me. And we decided to go and meet the prospective girl (eventually my wife). Tina was super jealous of this thing. She also knew that we didn’t had a furture. But still it didn’t stop her from being jealous. But I used to make her understand. We were going to go to Delhi to see the girl. Tina had obviously decided that she wont be a part of the party to see the girl. She was too pissed off. I met the girl and then we went to Tina’s place. In front of everyone we didn’t talk much. After the flight back home we talked for a long time. I was trying to explain to her that I am planning to say yes.

She was getting more and more jealous. We talked it out and I told her that we wont stop our relationship till she gets married in future and can continue after that too if she wants. Finally after lots of talks she finally got around. I said yes in a couple of days. My in laws and my fiancée were supposed to come to Mumbai for our engagement ceremony.

Tina’s father was going to send Tina 3 days before the engagement so that she can help with the work. But actually it was our plan. We both had decided that she can come a little early citing work for engagement. And we can have fun together. We had actually shifted to a new home and it was 4 BHK. So there were 2 guest rooms. So we could actually have some serious fun together.

Finally the day came when she was supposed to come to Mumbai. I myself went to the airport to pick her up. My father asked me to take the driver. But I respectfully declined citing work for the engagement. I put the car in the parking. I had got flowers for her. She came out and we hugged each other like long lost lovers.

We didn’t stop hugging for next 5 minutes. I just didn’t wanted to end the hug. Finally we broke apart and I gave her the flowers. She was smiling brightly. Her cheeks were crimson red and we couldn’t keep our eyes off each other.

Let me describe how she was looking. She was wearing a top and a denim. The top was kinda loose and she was wearing a black spaghetti (kind of a slip) inside which was visible for the arms. Her boobs size had gotten even bigger now. She was 36C now. The 34 size bras which she had gotten had to be discarded to the back of the wardrobe because they just wont fit. Her boobs were filling rounded and huge. Her hair was open just like I liked. She was very fair and her cheeks had got red because of the sun.

We went back to the car parked and started on the journey home. While in the parking in the car, she removed her top and her slip. I could see her black bra. She was looking so sexy. My eyes were glued on her huge boobs clamped in the bra.

The bra was just covering the aerolas and half of her breasts were visible. White boobs in the black bra. And while I was just going to grab them she wore her top back. But since her top was loose at her arms, I could see the side of her bra covered boobs from the side.

She smiled at me and said that she wants me to fondle her boobs while I was driving. I was amazed and was thinking that she wanted sex more than me. Actually we were not like brother and sister. We were more like long distance lovers.’

She moved her body towards the window and asked me to unhook her bra. I took her top a little up till her bra hooks were visible. I was caressing her naked skin. And then I used both of my hands to unhook the bra. Then she turned backed again. Then she took her hands to her denim and unhook the denim and moved it down till her thighs. She was wearing matching black panties.

She took my hands to her panties and told me to feel. It was all wet. She told me how horny she was since morning. She had to change one of her panty at the airport bathroom because it was all wet. I started laughing and she playfully hit me.

This was the first time I was touching her pussy area even over the clothes. I was also horny. My cock started to rise and make a tent in my denims. I took her hands to my cock and told her to see what she was doing to my cock. She smiled and started caressing it. I also unhooked my denim and opened the buttons of my boxers. Now she could easily enter her hands inside my boxers.

All this had happened in a matter of 5 mins. We didn’t had a problem because it was dark in the parking area. And by co incidence I had parked the car in a secluded area in the corner. Then I bent over her and bought my lips close to her lips. She understood and bought her lips towards my lips and we kissed. It was so wonderful. At first it was just small kisses.

But in a matter of seconds we go wild and started sucking on each other lips. Our tongues were out and we were playing with each others tongue, exchanging salivas. The kiss had gotten pretty wild and my hands were on her boobs above the top. Then suddenly we heard a horn of a car going by and we broke up.

We both were out of our breaths. Our chest were going up and down. The AC was working on it full speed but still we had sweat all over our faces. We both look flustered and I decided that it will be hard to do anything more. So I started the car and exited the parking. My house was a good 1 and half hours away from the airport with traffic. I took her hands and put it on the gear while I was driving. I was smitten with her.

I couldn’t control much and my hands invariably went towards her top. there was a gap in her top just below the arms. We were on the highway. So I didn’t had a problem with people seeing what I was doing and I had asked to keep her hands on the gear and change it when I say. So all was set.

I put my hands inside her top and pushed aside the bra. Now her boobs were visible. I directly took my hands on her boobs and started playing with them. I would rub them hard. I would take the nipples between my fingers and pinch them or rub them. I was kneading her boobs like anything. they were perfect. They were not hanging. They were firm. This went off for next 5 minutes. She moaning loudly.

In between I got a call from my mom asking about how much time will it take us to reach home. I had to take my hands off her boobs reluctantly to pick up the call and told her that theres loads of traffic and it will take time.

After I disconnected the call, she took my hands to her pussy. I touched her pussy over her panties. They were soaked in her pussy juices. I asked for her permission to enter my fingers in her panties. She just smiled and nodded. I was so excited. But I was driving and couldn’t concentrate much. I knew it would be risky.

Then I got an idea. I saw that the highway was turning on the left quite steeply. So I went to the last lane and parked my car on the gravel of the last lane and started the parking lights. I saw back and I couldn’t see much because of the curvature of the road. Now any car coming from behind wouldnt be able to see what was happening in the car because it would be coming at quite a speed.

Then I took my hands and put it inside the pussy. This was the first time I was feeling a vagina for the first time. It was so wet. she told me that she had shaved her pussy hair last night for me. I was so happy. I took my fingers to her pussy and started rubbing it. I told her to take her panties to her thighs.

Now I could see the top portion of her pussy. I told her to spread her thighs. Now I could easily access her pussy. I started rubbing her pussy. I was new at it. This was my first time. So I didn’t know much on how to do it. All I had seen was porn. So I started to put my finger in her pussy. It pained and she drew a painful moan. So I removed it.

Then I started rubbing her pussy from the up. Invariably I was rubbing her clit and she started to feel good. She had closed her eyes and she was moaning at the top of her voice. I could feel her pussy oozing out loads of juices. My hands had got wet and even the seat of the car. But that was the last thing on my mind.

After just 2/3 minutes she started to shudder and increased her moaning and in seconds her body started shaking. She was having her orgasm. And this was the first time I had bought a girl to an orgasm. She was shaking a lot and moaning even louder. It must have been around 15 seconds later that she stopped and had a relaxed smile on her face.

She opened her eyes and started kissing me. She thanked me for such a wonderful orgasm. She told me that she had not masturbated since last 2 weeks because she wanted to have her next orgasm with me (we hadn’t sexually chatted because I was too busy with work and engagement work). I was so happy.

She then wore her panties and pants and then took her hands to my crotch. She pulled down my boxers and my cock sprang up. She told it good to see it after a period of 2 years. She took out a tissue from her bag and put it on my tummy and top of my cock. Then she pulled down my foreskin. It pained a little because I am not circumcised.

Then she took some saliva on her hands and started rubbing my cock. I was feeling so good. She was jerking me off slowly. I was enjoying. I took my hands to her boobs again and started fondling them. While she was jerking me off. She was varying her pace. Later she told me that she was researching about sex and how to please a guy and got to know of loads of techniques which she used to me to my pleasure.

I started moaning and I could feel my orgasm coming up. I was on a verge. I told her that I will come if she didn’t stop. she told who wants to stop and increased her pace. My whole foreskin was going up and down. I had stopped playing with her breasts.

My eyes were closed and my head was drawn back. And in a few seconds I had a massive orgasm. Some of the sperms flew and landed on my tees leaving a dark stain. And rest of them landed on the tissue paper and her hands.

I had also not masturbated since last week. So the orgasm was massive. She stopped stroking and I took out some tissues and gave it to her. She wiped her hands clean and threw the tissues outside on the road. And sprayed some deodorant in the car.

We adjusted out clothes except for her top. I didn’t allow her to wear her slip back till the house and started the car towards home. We started talking in the car discussing about what had just happened. I told her I love you so much and she was blushing. She asked me what about her Bhabhi. I said she came in my life later. You will always be my first love and will always come first. All the while going towards home I was playing with her breast while driving. She was just letting me do whatever I wanted. She was also enjoying my touch.

Finally we reached home. I put the car in the parking lot and told her to wear her slip back. She removed her tees and at that moment I turned her towards me. Pulled up the bra and started sucking on her boobs. She was surprised and was telling me to stop lest someone comes. I was not going to listen to her.

Finally after a minute of sucking I relented and let her be. She told me to hook her bra. It was difficult to say the least. Then wore her slip and her top. put some deodorant on herself and then we took the luggage out and went towards the lift.

Since it was a new society. There were no cctv cameras in the corridor or the lift. As soon as we entered the lift I grabbed her and started smooching her lips. I had told her no cameras beforehands. So she also started to respond to my kiss. My hands were on her back while her hands were on my neck. It was majestic. In no time our floor came and we separated. We took the luggage and entered out house.

So guys, this was the end of the part 4. I know this is going at a very slow pace. But I want to relive the memories and trying to put it as much details as much as possible for me to remember. Its been 12 years now to this exact memory. I hope you liked this part and looking forwards to your reviews on [email protected]. I hope you like this slow pace and remember your own incidents through my story. I hope to hear your real life incidents. You can share it on mail or google chat.

Thanks a lot again. See you all in the next part.

Ab aage:-

Suman bhabhi ko gawahi ke liye taiyaar karne ke baad main apne naye ghar aaya aur sasu mom se baat ki, ki Mumbai wali mausi ko bata de ki main Mumbai unhe lene jaa raha tha.

Main do din baad hi Mumbai ke liye nikal gaya, aur mausi ke ghar aa gaya. Mausi ka naam Kusum tha, aur unke husband ka naam Ajay. Mausi ki do betiyan aur ek ladka the.

Main jaise hi mausi ke ghar aaya, mausi ne mera acha swagat kiya. Ek to main ghar ka jamayi tha, aur paise wala bhi, aur apne sasur ji ki madad bhi kar raha tha, to acha swagat hua mera.

Mausi ne mera haal-chaal poocha aur Mausa ji bhi mujhe achi izzat de rahe the. Unke baat karne ke tareeke se lag raha tha ki ye log mere se kaafi prabhavit the.

Mausi-Mausa se baat karte hue sasur ji ke case ki baat bhi hui, aur gawahi ke liye mausi taiyaar bhi thi. Hum baat hi kar rahe the, ki mausi ki badi aur chhoti beti aayi aur mujhe namaste ki. Fir Mausa ji apne kaam mein chale gaye, aur mausi ne mujhe room mein aaram karne bola. Main room mein aaram karne laga, aur mujhe neend aa gayi. Fir jab main utha, to din ke 11 baje the. Main naha kar fresh hua, aur baahar aaya to hall mein mausi ki bedi beti Tanisha baithi mobile chala rahi thi.

Tanisha: Hi jiju, kaise ho?

Main: Hello Tanisha, acha hu, aur tum kaisi ho?

Tanisha: Achi hu jiju, aao yahan baith jao jiju.

Itne mein Tanisha ki chhoti behan Ashika bhi aa gayi thi, aur wo boli-

Ashika: Jiju aao hum reels banate hai.

Ashika mera hath pakad kar apne room mein le gayi. Wo mujhe apne sath dance karwane lagi, aur Tanisha bhi mujhe peeche se pakad kar dance karne lagi. Fir Ashika apni top utaar kar sirf bra mein mere sath dance karne lagi.

Reels banane ke baad Ashika boli: Aap to uncomfortable ho rahe ho jiju (aur hasne lagi). Harsh jiju, ye to aaj-kal common hai. Hum Mumbai mein shorts wagaira to baahar hi pehan leti hai, aur ye to ghar hai.

Tanisha: Arre Ashika kyun badmashi kar rahi hai jiju ke sath? Tumko ye sab hi karna hai to main to yahan se jaa rahi hu.

Ashika ne Tanisha ke jaate hi darwaza band kar diya, aur mere peeche aa kar mere lund ko pant ke upar se hi pakad kar boli-

Ashika: Arre kya baat hai Harsh jiju. Aapka to khada ho gaya apni saali ko dekh kar, aur main budhu samjhi ki aap uncomfortable ho rahe ho.

Main: Aisi baat nahi hai, aur main aisa kuch galat nahi sochta tumhare liye.

Ashika: Fir ye aapka maharaja khada kyun hai?

Main: Dekho koi sundar aurat ko dekhne se khada to hoga hi na, ye to natural hai.

Ashika: Kam se kam aapne meri tareef to ki. Acha jis cheez ne aapke maharaja ko khada kiya hai, uski bhi tareef kar do (aur usne bra ko bhi hata diya).

Main apne mann mein socha: Kitni khoobsurat hai ye. Maine to iski aur dhyan hi nahi diya. Iske nange boobs to aur bhi khoobsurat hai. Kya ye sach mein mere se chudna chaahti hai?

Main: Ye kya kar rahi ho Ashika tum? Main uttejit ho raha hu. Tumhe aisa nahi karna chahiye, tum mausi ki beti ho.

Ashika: Main aapki saali bhi to hu, aur saali to aadhi gharwali hoti hai na.

Ashika mere paas aa kar godi mein baith gayi, aur mere hath ko apne boobs par rakh kar dabane lagi.

Main: Tumhare jism ki khushbu bahut achi hai, ab mujhse raha nahi jata.

Ashika: Haa jiju karo na aap.

Main apna hath uski panty mein daal diya, aur chut ko sehlane laga.

Main: Kaisa lag raha hai Ashika tumhe? Maza aa raha hai na?

Ashika: Haa jiju, karte raho, acha lag raha hai (aur apne pairon ko faila kar mere hatho se chut masalwane ka maza lene lagi).

Main: Reels to bahut bana li, ab kuch aur karte hai. Tumhe chut mein ungli karne se maza aa raha hai na? Tum apni panty kyun nahi utaar deti. Main apni saali ko aur maza dena chaahta hu.

Ashika: Haa jiju, lo ab ye panty bhi koi kaam ki nahi (aur panty utaar kar neeche fenk di).

Main: Bed par let jao Ashika. Main ab apni jeebh ka kamaal dikhata hu tumhe (aur chut chaatne laga slurp slurp slurp). Tumhaari chut to bahut swadisht hai.

Ashika: Haa chaato ise. Apni jeebh ghusa do meri chut mein.

Main: Slurp slurp slurp.

Ashika: Aahhh aahhhh haa ab rukna mat, aur zor se chaato.

Main: Haa tum yahan neeche bahut swadisht ho.

Ashika: Oh harsh jiju, aapki jeebh bahut ache se meri chut ko maza de rahi hai aaahhh.

Main: Ashika tum ye takiye ko apne chuttad ke neeche laga lo. Isse main tumhari chut ko aur ache se choos paunga.

Ashika: Oh jiju, mujhe nahi pata tha ki aapko chut chaatna itna pasand hai. Aur aap sex ke itne bhookhe ho.

Main (Slurp slurp): Lagta hai ki tumhe kaafi maza aa raha hai. Par ab mujhe bhi maza chahiye.

Main fir 69 position lekar Ashika ki chut chaatne laga, aur Ashika mere lund ko choosne lagi.

Ashika (slurp slurp): Aapka lund mota hai jiju. Maza aa gaya (slurp slurp). Main jhadne wali hu jiju.

Main: Jhad jao, main apni saali ka paani peena chaahta hu.

Ashika ne paani chodh diya, aur main uski chut ki ek-ek boond ko apne muh mein lekar chaatne laga.

Main: Tumhari chut ka rass sach mein kaafi swadisht hai.

Ashika: Main aapko pasand aayi kya? Mere boobs aur mera ye badan kaisa laga aapko?

Main: Tumhara badan bahut kamuk hai, aur koi bhi tumhe chodna chahega.

Ashika: To fir aap chodo na mujhe. Main ek-dum taiyaar hu aapse chudai karwane ke liye.

Maine lund ko chut mein set kiya, aur ek dheeme se dhakke ke sath apna lund chut mein daal diya.

Ashika: Aahhh jiju, aapka mota hai. Aaram se karo, main marr jaungi nahi to.

Main: Lund aur chut ki chudai se bhi koi marta hai kya? Ek lund aur chut ki chudai se marte nahi par ek aur paida zaroor hota hai.

Ashika: Aahhhh, ab tadpao nahi mujhe, ab jaldi se lund hila kar chodna shuru karo.

Main Ashika ki chut mein lund ka shot lagane laga, aur uski chut ko tez raftaar se chodne laga.

Ashika: Aaahhh aahhh ufffff jiju maza aa gaya aahhh. Aur chodo mujhe aaahhh aahhhh issss hmmmm maza aa raha hai aah.

Main: Ek kassi hui chut ko chodne ka aanand hi alag hai, aur iske aage sab bekaar hai.

Ashika: Mujhe vishwas nahi ho raha ki main mausi ke jamayi, aur apni cousin ke pati se chudwa rahi hu.

Main: Ohh maza aa gaya. Na jaane kitni chut maine chodi hai, par tumhari chut sabse kassi hui hai, aur main jhad raha hu.

Ashika: Andar mat daalna jiju, baahar karo.

Main: Haa main jhad raha hu.

Aur maine lund chut mein se kheench kar baahar nikaal liya, aur Ashika ke chehre ke upar lund hath se hila kar apni malayi ko uske chehre aur boobs par chhodhne laga.

Ashika: Waah, itna saara malayi aahhh. Jiju aaj aapne maza karwa diya mujhe to. Kitni lucky hai Tripti didi, ki aap unke pati ho, aur aap roz unko chodte ho.

Main: Haa Ashika, par main tumhari gaand bhi maarna chaahta hu.

Ashika: Oh, lekin isme bahut dard hoga.

Main: Mera vishwas karo, shuru mein thoda hoga. Bas uske baad maze hi maze hai.

Ashika: Theek hai, par abhi nahi. Abhi mujhe thoda time chahiye, main thak gayi hu.

Main: Jawan ladki ho, chudai se bhi koi thakti hai kya? Tum jaisi sexy ladki to poori raat lund par baith kar uchal sakti hai.

Ashika: Maanti hu main ye baat. Par sach mein jiju abhi aur nahi.

Main: Acha theek hai. Fir ek kaam karna, raat ko mere room mein aa jana. Main tumhari ye sundar aur gol gaand maarna chaahta hu.

Ashika: Thanks, aapne meri baat maani. Aur promise main raat ko aapke paas aaungi.

Maine apne kapde pehne, aur room ka darwaza jaise hi khola Tanisha meri shirt ki collar pakad kar mujhe apne room mein le gayi aur boli-

Tanisha: You are fucking my sister. Aap meri behan ko chod rahe ho, aur aapko sharam aani chahiye ye karte hue.

Main bas Tanisha ko dekhta hi reh gaya, aur mere andar ek darr ne janam le liya, ki ab kya hoga? Aur kahin ye baat mausi ko na pata chal jaye. Main ye hi soch raha tha ki Tanisha ne apne honth mere hontho par laga diye, aur mere hontho ko choosne lagi. Main ek-dum se murti bana hua sab kuch hone de raha tha.

Tanisha: Haha, lagta hai aapki fatt gayi hai meri baat sunn kar.

Tanisha ne mere lund ko pakad liya, aur pant ke upar se hi masalne lagi aur boli: Kya aapko Ashika itni pasand aayi ki aapne mujhe chhodh kar Ashika ke sath sex karna pasand kiya?

Main: Jab maine pehli baar tumhe dekha tha, tab se hi main tumhe chodne ke liye tadap raha hu.

Tanisha: Pata nahi aapne to ek baar bhi aisa hint nahi diya, aur subha baahar hall mein bhi maine hi aapko paas bithaya ki aap kuch karo. Par aapne to kuch bhi nahi kiya, aur ab Ashika ko chod kar aa rahe ho.

Tanisha jaldi se room ka darwaza band karke mere paas aayi aur boli: Ab kuch aisa hone wala hai, ki aapke hosh udd jayenge. Ab darwaza band ho gaya hai, aur main dikhti hu jo sirf main hi dikha sakti hu, baaki koi aur nahi.

Fir Tanisha ne apne kapde khol diye, aur wo sirf ek laal rang ki bra aur laal rang ki net wali panty mein mere saamne thi.

Tanisha: Kya main hot nahi hu? Kya main sexy nahi hu? Mera koi hak nahi apne jiju ko khush karne ka?

Main: Wow, you are so gorgeous, you are damn hot. Wow Tanisha, tum lajawaab ho. Tum bahut zyada hot aur sexy ho. Tumhara figure mast hai.

Tanisha: Kya main khud ye bra panty neeche utaru, ya fir aap utaaroge inhe?

Maine Tanisha ki bra aur panty ko hataya, aur Tanisha apne chuttad ko meri taraf karke boli: Aapko mere sexy chuttad pasand aaye kya?

Main: Apni zindagi mein maine isse zyada garam gaand nahi dekhi hai. Kitni gol-gol hai ye.

Tanisha: Aapke saamne ek nangi ladki khadi hai, aur aapne abhi tak kapde pehan kar rakhe hai. Aao main hi utaar du aapke kapde.

Tanisha mere kapde utaarne lagi, aur meri chhaati par hath ferte hue mere nipple par chimti kaatne lagi. Usne meri shirt utari, aur fir neeche ghutno mein baith kar, meri pant ko khol kar, lund baahar karke lund ko dekhne lagi.

Tanisha apne mann mein sochi: Mujhe poori koshish karni hogi ki jiju mere upar fida ho jaye, aur jab tak yahan hai, mere hi ban kar rahe.

Maine apne mann mein socha: Ye log itni chudakkad hongi, maine socha hi nahi tha. Ye dono behne mujhse chudne ke liye pagal hai. Haa par dono hai garam maal, aur ab to ye dono ki gaand aur chut ache se hi maarunga.

Tanisha lund ko hath mein lekar hilane lagi, aur ek hath se gotiyon ko masalne lagi. Tanisha ne apni jeebh se mere lund ki gotiyon ko chaatna shuru kiya, aur baar-baar meri aur dekh kar muskura rahi thi. Sach mein aisa lag raha tha ki Mumbai mein koi pornstar mere lund ko chaat rahi thi. Aur aisa expression ki achi-achi heroines fail ho jayengi.

Tanisha mere lund ki topi ko jeebh se chaatne lagi, aur lund ko muh mein lekar choosne lagi slurp slurp. Par chooste wakt wo meri aankhon mein hi dekhti rahi, jaise pooch rahi ho ki kaisa laga.

Tanisha (slurp slurp): Kaisa lag raha hai ab tak jo maine kiya hai wo?

Main: Bahut badhiya lag raha hai. Tum bilkul mast kar rahi ho, aur ek sukoon de rahi ho mere lund ko.

Tanisha: Ye mote lund ko main achi se choos kar aur hila kar deti hu, ki mujhe takleef na ho chut mein lene ke liye.

Main: Maine kaafi ladkiyan chodi hai, par tumhare jaisi lund ki chusayi aaj tak kisi ne nahi ki hai. Ab tum mujhe bhi mauka do. Mujhe bhi tumhari chusayi karni hai Tanisha.

Tanisha bed par let gayi apne pairon ko faila kar, aur chut ko apni ungliyon se masalne lagi.

Main: Wow kitni raseeli chut hai tumhari, aur bilkul ek bhi baal nahi hai ispe. Ye tumhari chut paani chhodh rahi hai.

Tanisha: Jiju ab aur na tadpao, aur chooso meri chut ko. Apni saali ki chut ka swaad lo apne muh mein.

Main Tanisha ke pairon ko aur thoda faila kar, uski chut mein jeebh daal kar choosne laga. Tanisha ki aah nikalne lagi, aur wo mere sar ko apni chut mein dabane lagi.

Tanisha: Haa bahut acha lag raha hai. Apni jeebh ko meri chut ke andar daal kar upar-neeche karo.

Main Tanisha ki chut ko apni jeebh se ragadne laga, aur uski chut ke rass ko choos kar apne muh mein lene laga.

Tanisha: Aahh aahhhh maza aa raha hai mujhe. Swarg ki anubhuti ho rahi hai. Aahhhh main jhad rahi hu jiju, aaahhh main jhad rahi hu aapke muh mein.

Tanisha ki chut ki malayi ko apni jeebh se chaat kar saaf karte raha, aur uski chut ko ache se chaat kar chikna karne laga.

Main: Ab main tumhe chodna chaahta hu. Tum jhuk jao Tanisha, main peeche se chodunga tumhe.

Tanisha doggy position bana kar jhuk gayi.

Tanisha: Jiju aapke lund ko ek baar main apni thook se geela karke chamka du. Fir aap andar daal dena.

Tanisha ne lund ko ek baar aur choosa aur apni thook se lund ko geela karke fir boli: Ab chodo mujhe Harsh jiju.

Maine Tanisha ki chut par ek baar fir kiss kiya, aur apna lund uski chut ke andar daal diya, aur badi aasani se Tanisha ke andar mera lund chala gaya. Shayad Tanisha ka ye pehli baar nahi tha. Wo pehle bhi chudwa chuki thi.

Tanisha: Aahhhh aapka mota lund acha lag raha hai meri chut ki deewaron par jab ghis raha hai.

Main Tanisha ki chut mein shot lagane laga, aur uski siskari sunn kar madhosh hone laga.

To be continued…

My name is Harshit, and I am 24 years old. I have a pretty good body build, and my penis is around 6.75 inches long. I have been living in Delhi for quite some time.

Now, coming to the story, I used to post comments on sex stories on different sites, and I’d get replies to my comments. One fine day, an email caught my attention because it was from a married woman, and I’ve always had a preference for older women. As soon as I saw the message in Google Chat, I immediately replied to her. Let’s call her Riya, due to privacy concerns. She had appreciated my story in her first email, and I replied by saying thank you, which started our formal conversation.

Gradually, she began to open up about her sexuality, fantasies, and kinks. While discussing these topics, she shared her own fantasies and told me that her husband wasn’t very interested in them anymore. Even when they did have sex, it was vanilla sex (soft sex). As our conversation progressed, I discovered that Riya’s fantasies and mine were very similar.

Let me tell you a bit about Riya. She’s 33 years old, fair-skinned, and has a fantastic figure. She’s maintained her physique well, stays fit, and regularly goes to the gym. Her body stats are 38-32-36, which can drive anyone crazy.

Now, back to the story. After chatting for a few weeks and sharing photos, we made plans to meet. We chose a mall, and I arrived at the location at 1 pm, waiting for her. After some time, a woman got out of a cab, recognized me from a distance, and came over to say hello. We had already exchanged photos, so I shook her hand and gave her the bouquet I had brought, which made her very happy.

I asked her why she was so happy with just one bouquet, and she said that her husband hadn’t given her a gift in a long time. I told her to forget about that and come with me. We went inside, ordered a pizza, and finished it before leaving. Riya booked a cab to her home, and I asked if her husband or kids were at home. She said her husband had an important meeting and would be late, and the kids were on a trip.

My heart was racing with excitement. As soon as the cab arrived, we got in, and Riya started caressing my thighs. I leaned in close to her ear and said, “Dear, wait a bit; it’s just a matter of time before you can fulfill all your fantasies.” I lightly kissed her ear, which drove her crazy, and she dug her nails into my thigh.

When we got out of the cab and entered her house, Riya threw her bag aside, hugged me like a hungry lioness, and started kissing me deeply. I opened her lips and started kissing her back, lifting her onto my lap and carrying her to her bedroom.

After kissing for about 10 minutes, Riya stopped and said, “Wait 5 minutes.” I insisted on continuing, but she said patience pays off, and I agreed. She was wearing a one-piece outfit that made her look very sexy, and as she shook her big ass, she went towards the bathroom. When she returned after 5 minutes, my eyes widened because she was wearing a pink short nighty, and I could clearly see her bra and panties, which were also pink.

Riya pushed me away, tore off my shirt, and removed my pants and underwear all at once. As soon as she saw my penis, her eyes lit up with joy, and she started sucking it like a lollipop. I was experiencing a blowjob for the first time in my life, and I was in heaven. I was also fucking her mouth with full force, and tears started streaming down her face due to my dick. The lower part of her mouth became completely wet from her saliva. After giving me a blowjob for 7-8 minutes, I made her stand up, and she said that no one had ever been able to withstand her blowjob for so long without cumming.

Riya wanted to fuck like a real slut, so I started by tearing off her nighty and pressing her boobs over her bra. I rubbed my dick repeatedly on her wet pussy, making her moan louder. She started begging me, “Harshit, please fuck me; I’m requesting you with folded hands.” I said, “Not so soon, my queen; there’s still more fun left.” I pushed her onto the bed with more force and started licking her pussy over her panties like a dog, which drove her crazy. She started pressing my head into her pussy, which I enjoyed even more. I was licking her pussy like a crazy dog, and she couldn’t control my tongue for long.

She started to cum, and I kept her cum-filled panties on her mouth and asked her how it felt. She was quiet, taking it all in, and said, “Please, Harshit, fuck me.” I did the same and removed her cum-filled panties, placing them on her mouth. In one stroke, I put my dick inside her pussy, and her scream was muffled. I started to fuck her hard, slapping her and saying, “Tell me how you like this big dick, you whore,” as this was her fantasy. She said, “Yes, you bastard, fuck this whore and tear her pussy apart today, you scoundrel.” This drove me even crazier.

I looked around and saw two cables hanging nearby, which gave me an idea. I tied her hands together with the cables and started doing BDSM. She had gone totally crazy and cummed again. I lifted her legs properly, opened her wide, and started fucking her in doggy style. After doing it for 7 minutes in doggy style, I told her I was about to cum. She said, “Please do it in my mouth; it’s difficult for me.” I convinced her, put her panties in her mouth, and ejaculated in her mouth. She removed the panties and cleaned my whole penis.

We were both completely tired, still looking at each other with lustful eyes. I told her there was still some time left before nightfall, and she blushed, saying yes, and she still had one hole left. With that, our one session ended, and that day, we had sex two more times.

This was my story with a mature housewife. I fulfilled Riya’s other fantasies in the next sessions, which I’ll try to write about in the next stories. If any female from Delhi wants to satisfy her kinks, fantasies, or share sexual desires, please contact [email protected]

Hi friends, before ready this part, please do read part 1 of this TMKOC sex story.

Anjali aur Tapu ke sex ke beech ghanti bachti hai aur Tapu Darwaza kholne chala jata hai. Darwaaze par Babita ji thi jo Tapu ko dekh kar khush ho jaati hai. “Toh Tapu, kaisi chal rahi hai teri aur Anjali ki pyaar bhari baate? Ya fir kuchh baate nahi ho rahi hai sirf pyaar?”

“Hmm, ye aap kya keh rahe ho Babita aunty.” Babita Tapu ko dhakka maar ke Anjali ke ghar ke andar aati hai aur Tapu ko kiss kar ke kehti hai, “Jyada bhole mat bano Tapu, aur mujhe aunty bhi mat kehna. Thodi der mein hum dono ke beech bhi wahi pyaar hoga jo tu Anjali ke saath puri raat bhar karta aa raha hai.”

“Babita ji, woh Anjali aunty bechari pyasi thi, Mehta uncle bhi nahi hai, ussi liye main unke saath sone ke liye maan gaya. Baki aap toh jaante hi ho main kitna shareef ladka hoon.” “Hmm.. par tu sexy bhi hai. Chal jyada baat mat kar. Seedha point par aate hai.” Babita Tapu ko apne paas kheech leti hai aur usse kiss karne lagti hai.

Tabhi Anjali bhi bina kapde ke apne kamre se bahar aati hai. Anjali dono ko dekhte hi kehti hai, “Arre, tum dono yahi shuru ho gaye! Tapu, tu apne kapde pehen ke Babita ke ghar par ja, enjoy kar. Fir raat ko tujhe mere saath hi sona hai, sorry rehna hai, jab tak tere papa nahi aa jaate!” “Anjali, waise toh main iske khilaaf hoon, lekin aapke saath itna enjoy kiya ki main main aapke pyaar main fass chuka hoon.

Babita nangi Anjali ko dekhti hai aur kehti hai, “Anjali, tu kya sexy lag rahi hai. Tere sunhere baal, red lips, pink cheeks, big boobs, round ass…waah. Jee karta hai ki tere aur Tapu ke saath threesome karu.” “Sach kahu toh Babita, main bhi aap do sexy ladies ke saath threesome karna chahta hoon, agar aapko aitraaz na ho toh!” “Arre, naiki aur puchh puchh. Chal Tapu, chal Babita karte hai threesome!”

Anjali Tapu aur Babita ko apne bedroom mein le jaati hai. Babita turant Tapu ke kapde nikal deti hai aur khud bhi nangi ho jati hai aur Anjali ko kiss karne lagti hai. Tapu Anjali aur Babita ko bari bari doggy style main chodta hai. “Aaah Tapu, I love you!” “TAPU, tera lund toh Jethaji se bhi bada hai!” Tapu dono ladies ki chut bhi chaatne lagta hai. Anjali aur Babita cheekhti hai aur Tapu par apna pyar ke ras ki baarish kar deti hai.

“Wah Tapu, ek aur baar maza aa gaya. Babita, humein aisa aur karna chahiye!” “Sahi kaha Anjali. Lekin mujhe Tapu ke saath aur khelna hai.” “Toh le ja tu Tapu ko apne ghar, aur raat ko lauta dena. Mujhe apni saheli ko milne jana hai. Usse Tapu ke baare mein bolungi toh woh paagal ho jaayegi.”

“Babita ji, main thak gaya hoon. Kal se bohot sex kiya hai.” “Tapu darling. Main tujhe badiya khana khilati hoon. Thoda rest kar fir hum ghapa ghap karte hai.” Babita Tapu ko kapde pehnati hai aur uska haath kheech kar usse apne ghar le jaati hai. Tabhi mahila mandal Sunita ke paas se sabji le rahi hoti hai. Komal un dono ko dekh kar kehti hai, “Babita! Sabji nahi leni hai?” “Le li, Subah subah baingan le liya!” Tapu bhi muskurane lagta hai.

Madhavi kehti hai, “Babita, tu Tapu ko kidhar le ja rahi hai? Aur Anjali bhabhi ke ghar pe kya kar rahi thi?” “Madhavi bhabhi, Anjali bhabhi aur main mil kar baingan ka bharta bana rahe the. Anjali apni saheli ko milne ja rahi hai toh main Tapu ko apne paas le ja rahi hoon. Tapu ko mere rasgulle aur fish bohot pasand hai.” Babita Tapu ko kheech kar apne ghar le jaati hai mahila mandal koi aur sawaal puchhe usse pehle.

Sunita Sabjiwali kehti hai, “Lagta hai Babita bhabhi aur Tapu ka koi chakkar chal raha hai!” Komal tok kar kehti hai, “Oh come on Sunita! Tapu abhi bacha hai. Aur Babita bhi toh mature hai!” “Bhagwan kare aisa hi ho. Lekin agar na ho toh mujhe bhi woh Tapu chhokre ke saath chakkar chalana hai. Kitna hot hai woh ladka!” “Sahi baat hai!”, Komal kehti hai aur sab hasne lagte hai. Sunita phir kehti hai, “Main kal clubhouse main hi aadha ghanta uske saath enjoy karegi. Aap logo ko jo sabji chahiye, aaj hi le lena.” “Sunita, tu toh badi naughty hai!”

Udhar Babita ke ghar par Tapu aur Babita aate hai. “Achhchha hua kisiko shaq nahi hua. Babita aunty, mujhe bohot bhookh lagi hai. Kuch khane ko dijiye.” “Ha darling abhi layi.” Tapu dining table par baithta hai aur Babita dono ke liye khana laati hai. “Tapu, aaj main tujhe fish curry aur biryani khilaungi.” “Arre, ye toh non veg hai.” “Tapu, ab teri Bengali girlfriend hai toh non veg toh khana padega. Muh kholo apna..” Babita apne haatho se Tapu ko fish ka ek tukda khilati hai aur Tapu ko woh pasand bhi aata hai. “Dekh Tapu, ab tu non veg khayega na toh tu itna strong banega ki sirf main aur Anjali hi nahi, Gokuldham ki sabhi ladies ke saath sex kar paayega!”

“Nahi Babita, abhi ke liye toh aap dono hi kaafi ho. Waise aapko kya lagta hai, aur kaun sona chahega mere saath?” “Dekh Tapu, mujhe lagta hai ki Komal bhabhi shayad tujhe chahte ho. Hathi bhai itne mote hai ki unka khada bhi nahi hota.” “Komal aunty, mujhe toh soch kar hi ulti aa rahi hai.” “Chal abhi khana kha liya ho toh sex kare, jiske liye yaha aaye hai?” “Chaliye!”

Babita Tapu ko apne bedroom main le jaati hai aur dono nange ho jaate hai. Non veg khana kha kar Tapu mein aur bada josh aa gaya tha. Tapu Babita ki iss tarah le raha tha ki Babita bhi jor jor se cheekne chilaane lagi. Doggy style, missionary, cowgirl, sabhi positions mein Tapu Babita ko chod raha tha. Cheekhne ki dhimi aawaj Sunita ko sunai deti hai jo apna sabji ka thela le kar ja rahi hoti hai. Sunita sochti hai ki woh sahi time hai Tapu se kuchh maangne ka.

Sunita apna thela neeche chhod ke Babita ke ghar par jaati hai aur bell marti hai. Tapu aur Babita tabhi sex kar rahe hote hai. Babita jaldbazi mein ek nightie pehen leti hai aur darwaza kholne jati hai.

Darwaza kholte hi Sunita Babitaji ko nightie mein dekh kar chauk jati hai. “Kya hua Sunita?” “Nahi woh aap sabji lene nahi aayi na. Aapko koi sabji chahiye? Waise aap bahut sexy lag rahe ho!” “Nahi chahiye sabji Sunita, tum jao.” “Woh Tapu bhi aapke saath hi hai na?” “Tumhe usse kya kaam hai?” “Main kya kehti hoon, aap bhi mujhe Tapu ke saath mauj karne do, main aap dono kee baare mein kisi ko nahi bolungi…ek mahine ki sabji bhi free dungi!”

“Chal thik hai. Andar aa ja Sunita” Babita Sunita ko apne bedroom mein le aati hai. Tapu puchhta hai, “Babita, kaun tha…. Sunita didi aap?” “Tapu, ab tum dono jo karne wale ho, uske baad tim Sunita ko didi kabhi nahi kahoge. Isse humare baare mein pata chal gaya hai aur ye tere saath karna chahti hai. Mera mood chala gaya hai toh main nahane ja rahi hoon. Sunita tum jaldi khatam karna” “Ji madam”

Babita un dono ko chhod ke nahane chali jati hai. Tapu ko pata tha ki uske paas aur koi chara nahi hai toh woh Sunita ke paas jata hai aur usse kiss karta hai. Aage ki kahani jaanne ke liye story ka next part padhiye.

Let me introduce myself. I am Max (name changed, obviously). I am about 5’6″ with a slightly muscular physique, and my size is about 5 to 6 inches. The heroine of this story is Raichal Antony. She is about 5’5″ and 35 years old, an aunty who looks like a B-grade actress, similar to actress Reshma, with medium-sized breasts and a big ass.

From a young age, I was into older women. I’ve found myself increasingly drawn to them. There’s something incredibly captivating about the maturity and confidence they exude. I love the depth of their experiences and the way they carry themselves – it’s a unique blend of allure and wisdom that I find irresistible. It’s not just about age; it’s the richness of their lives and the stories they carry that truly fascinates me.

It was a typical Saturday evening, and I had decided to take the bus home after a long day. As I boarded the bus, I was immediately struck by how packed it was. The bus was filled with ladies and gentlemen, all trying to find a spot to stand or sit. I managed to squeeze my way in, but I ended up standing near the front of the bus, surrounded by a group of ladies. The bus lurched forward, and I stumbled slightly, trying to regain my balance.

As the bus continued to move, the crowd shifted and pushed, and I found myself being pushed to the front of the bus. I tried to hold my ground, but it was no use – I was slowly but surely being pushed towards the ladies standing in front of me. Before I knew it, I was in an awkward position, with my crotch being rubbed against the ass of the woman in front of me. I felt a surge of embarrassment and annoyance at the constant pushing from behind, but I tried to brush it off, thinking that it was just an accident.

But as the pushing continued, I started to feel a sense of discomfort. I didn’t want to be in this position, and I certainly didn’t want to be rubbing up against some stranger’s ass. I tried to shift my weight and move away, but it was no use – the crowd was too dense, and I was stuck. Just as I was starting to get really annoyed, the woman in front of me turned around and looked at me. Our eyes met, and I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. It was Raichal, the woman who would change everything.

When I saw Raichal, I was taken aback by her beauty. Her figure was stunning, with great white, milky skin that seemed to glow in the dim light of the bus. Her curves were accentuated by the saree she was wearing, which draped fluidly around her body, highlighting her feminine features. I couldn’t help but stare, my eyes fixed on her face and body. And then, I felt it – a sudden and intense erection. My boner was raging, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.

Raichal’s saree was a beautiful shade of red, with intricate patterns and designs that seemed to dance across the fabric. It was a traditional Indian garment, one that accentuated her curves and highlighted her beauty. As she turned to look at me, I could see the anger in her eyes, but I could also sense a spark of curiosity. She seemed to be sizing me up, trying to determine what kind of person I was. And then, she felt it – the push from behind, and the sensation of my dick rubbing against her ass.

At first, she seemed taken aback, her eyes widening in surprise. But then, she turned around, her eyes flashing with anger. I thought I was in trouble, that she was going to yell at me or worse. But instead, she just looked at me, her eyes locked on mine. I could sense a spark of attraction between us, a sense of connection that went beyond just physical proximity. And then, she didn’t say anything. She just looked at me, her eyes searching mine, as if trying to determine what I was thinking. The moment hung in the air, suspended in time, as we stood there, locked in a silent understanding.

As the moments passed, I found myself frozen in a mixture of fear and anticipation. The fear of being caught, of being rejected, or of being judged by the people around us was palpable, but the anticipation of what could happen next was overwhelming. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart, and slowly began to muster up the courage to continue. It was as if my body was moving on its own, my fingers instinctively reaching out to touch Raichal’s body.

I started to roll my fingers from her butt to her navel, feeling the softness of her skin and the gentle curves of her body. My touch was gentle, yet deliberate, and I could sense Raichal’s body responding to my caress. As I continued to touch her, I also began to rub my dick on her ass, feeling the friction and the heat building up between us. The sensation was exhilarating, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and arousal.

As I touched and rubbed against Raichal, I could sense her body beginning to respond. She started to stick her butt out, subtly at first, but then more deliberately, as if she was trying to increase the contact between us. I could feel her rubbing herself against my pant, the friction and the pressure building up, and I knew that she was turned on. The realization sent a surge of excitement through my body, and I felt my boner growing harder and more insistent.

Without thinking, I began to place my boner on her ass crack, feeling the warmth and the softness of her skin. At the same time, I reached out and squeezed her boob over her blouse, feeling the weight and the texture of her breast. The sensations were overwhelming, and I felt like I was losing myself in the moment. There were people around us, watching and waiting, but I didn’t care. I didn’t give a damn about what they thought or what they saw; all that mattered was the connection between Raichal and me.

In that moment, nothing else existed. It was just us, lost in our own little world of desire and passion. We were two people, connected by our bodies and our lust, and nothing else mattered. I didn’t bother about the consequences, about the potential risks, or about the social norms. All that mattered was the sensation, the feeling, and the connection between us.

But as the bus continued to move, Raichal’s stop approached, and she began to get off. My heart began to drop, feeling a sense of loss and disappointment. I didn’t want the moment to end, didn’t want to lose the connection that we had established. And then, just as she was about to leave, she turned around and gave me a look. It was a look that spoke a thousand words, a look that conveyed desire, invitation, and promise. It was a look that said, “Follow me,” and I knew that I had to obey.

That was the moment I decided to get off at her same stop. I didn’t think twice, didn’t hesitate, and didn’t consider the consequences. All I knew was that I had to follow her, had to see where the moment would take us, and had to explore the connection that we had established. I got off the bus, following Raichal as she walked away, my heart pounding with excitement and anticipation. I knew that I was taking a risk, knew that I was stepping into the unknown, but I couldn’t help myself. I was drawn to her, drawn to the moment, and drawn to the promise of what could happen next.

As she saw me, she gave a smile, and I could sense a hint of mischief in her eyes. She began to walk on her way, and I started to follow her, trying to maintain a safe distance. I was about 50 steps behind her, giving her enough space to feel comfortable, yet close enough to keep an eye on her. She knew that I was following her, but she didn’t seem to mind; in fact, she seemed to be enjoying the attention.

As we walked, the distance between us remained constant, with me trailing behind her. She continued to walk for 200 meters, her hips swaying gently with each step, until we finally reached her house. She opened the gate and got in, but instead of closing the door behind her, she left it open for me. It was an invitation, and I knew that I was welcome to enter.

I got in through the door and closed it behind me, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. I saw her walking into the bedroom, and I followed her, my eyes fixed on her body. I went behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and hugged her from behind, pulling her close to me. I kissed her on the neck, and she let out a moan, her body responding to my touch. She turned around, and we began to kiss, our lips locked in a passionate embrace.

As we kissed, I grabbed her breast and squeezed it, feeling the softness of her skin. I hungrily began to suck on it through her blouse, and she moaned again, her body arching towards me. Her breast was soft and smooth, and I couldn’t get enough of it. I picked her up and placed her in the bed, and then I began to undress her. I removed her saree, unbuttoned her blouse and bra, revealing her milky white breasts with rose-pink nipples. The sight took my breath away, and I couldn’t control myself anymore.

I quickly removed my clothes and jumped on those milky white boobies, feeling like a starving man who had finally found food. I sucked and bit her nipples, and she moaned and writhed beneath me. But when my sucking and biting became too hard, she asked me to slow down, her boobies now full of hickey marks. I apologized, but I couldn’t help myself; I was too caught up in the moment.

We kissed again, and this time, she rolled on top of me, removing her skirt and underwear. I was rock-hard now, my dick throbbing with anticipation. She slowly began to place herself on top of me, and I could feel her warmth and wetness as she eased herself onto me. She began to move back and forth, her hips swaying gently, and the noise she made was like music to my ears. It awakened some sort of primal instinct in me, and I couldn’t hold it any longer.

I rolled on top of her, put her leg on my shoulder, and began to fuck her hard, like it was my last fuck. She began to scream, squirt, and twitch, her body responding to my thrusts. But I gripped her tight and didn’t let her go, my hands holding her in place as I pounded into her. She pulled me tightly towards her and began to scratch my back, but I didn’t feel a single bit of pain. In fact, it only added to the pleasure, and I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge.

After pulling me closest to her body, she bit me on my trap, just below my neck, and it felt like ecstasy. The pain and pleasure mixed together, creating a sensation that I had never experienced before. And then, I couldn’t hold it any longer; I released all my seeds, fully squeezed my butt, trying to go as deep as possible. It was a moment of pure bliss, and I felt myself melting into her body.

After I finished, I fell on top of her, my dick still inside her, and we both lay there, exhausted and spent. We fell asleep, our bodies entwined, and I didn’t wake up until hours later, when she shook me awake, telling me that her husband was almost home. I quickly got up, still feeling the effects of our lovemaking, and we showered together, washing away the sweat and the memories of our passion.

As we got dressed, I kissed her, thanked her for the special moment, and left like nothing ever happened. I passed by her place once in a while, but I never bothered her again, respecting her boundaries and her marriage. She never tried to contact me either, but I still remember that moment to this day, the memory of our passion and our love etched in my mind like a scar. It was a moment that I would never forget, a moment that would stay with me forever.

I never asked her for her number or any contact info because I knew she was married, and I didn’t want to ruin her marriage for this. I hope everyone enjoyed my story. Peace out.

Any women interested in a one-night stand or just friendship can contact me at [email protected].

Hey guys, to aaj main ek sex story likhne jaa raha hu. Ye story poori imaginary hai. Hamare main character ka naam Sushant hai, aur wo apni family ke sath rehta hai.

Uske family mein uski mom, dad, aur do behne hai, jinme se se ek ki shaadi ho chuki hai, aur wo apne sasural rehti hai. Sushant ka ghar ek gaon waale area mein hai. Wo utna bhi gaon nahi hai, bas wahan pe kheti hoti hai, to wo gaon kehlata hai. Aise saari cheezein roads, ache ghar, aur saari suvidhaye wahan par available hai.

Sushant jab 12th class mein tha, tabhi se wo sex ke baare mein jaanna start kar diya tha. Wo apne doston ke dwara sex ke baare mein jaana. Fir wo online insab cheezon ke baare mein padhne aur dekhne laga. Uske baad wo incest stories padhna shuru kar diya, jisse wo apni chhoti wali behan (jo ki usse badi thi) se attract hona shuru ho gaya.

Uski panty lekar smell karna aur muth maarna Sushant ke liye aam baat ho chuki thi. Par usme himmat nahi thi ki wo isse aage kuch kare.

Din beet-te gaye, aur us behan ki bhi shaadi fix ho gayi. Kuch maheeno baad uski shaadi bhi ho gayi. Fir Sushant apni feelings ko shant karne ke liye, aur apne aap ko samjhane ke liye ek trip pe nikal gaya.

Trip pe jaane ke baad wo ek jungle mein ek waterfall famous tha, wahan jaane ki sochta hai. Sushant ek bike rent par lekar apni manzil ki taraf nikal padta hai.

Wahan pe thandi hawa ke sath jharne se paani aa raha tha. Aur wahan pe us samay Sushant ke alawa koi log nahi the. Chaliye ab Sushant ke perspective se kahani sunte hai.

Main jharne ke paas jaa kar baith gaya, aur sochne laga ki main kya karu. Thodi der baithne ke baad maine jharne ke andar nahaya, aur apne kapde change kiye. Fir jharne ke bagal mein let gaya.

Thodi de letne ke baad meri aankh lag gayi aur mujhe aisi feeling aayi ki mujhe koi dekh raha tha. Par main aankhen nahi khol paa raha tha.

Wahan pe lete-lete main behosh ho gaya. Behosh hone ke baad jab main utha, to mujhe ek ladki ke shape mein transparent ladki dikhi. Wo door se hi chhup ke mujhe dekh rahi thi. Par mera dimag theek se kaam nahi kar raha tha. Kyunki mera sar dard se fatta jaa raha tha.

Jab main thoda bahut theek hua, to ladki gayab ho chuki thi. Main darr gaya tha to main darr ke bhaag gaya wahan se. Fir main saara trip cancel karke usi din ghar pe aa gaya.

Ghar pe aane se pehle maine aisa dikhaya ki kuch nahi hua tha. Aur doorbell bajayi. Andar se meri maa, jo ki 40 ki age mein bhi ek tagdi maal hai, wo gate kholi.

Main: Hello mummy (smile karte hue maine apni mummy ko gale laga liya).

Mummy (muskurate hue): Aa gaya mera beta ghoom ke. Badi jaldi aa gaya? Toone to bola tha ki do-teen hafte baad aayega, aur tu ek hafte mein aa gaya? Koi problem hui kya?

Main: Nahi mummy, koi problem nahi hui. Bas aapki yaad aa rahi thi, to wapas aa gaya.

Mummy: Chal mujhe maska mat laga samjha, aur bata kya hua?

Main: Arre kuch nahi, ek dost ke ghar pe emergency aa gayi hai. To wapas aa gaye, par koi na, hamne enjoy kiya.

Mummy: Chalo achi baat hai, kam se kam ghoomne to gaya. Nahi to tu bas bed pe ya fir phone chalate dikhta hai mujhe.

Main: Kya mummy aate hi taang kheenchna shuru kar diya.

Itna kehne pe mummy zor se hass di aur boli-

Mummy: Theek hai, ab jaa aur jaake fresh ho jaa, main khaana banati hu.

Main: Theek hai meri pyaari mummy.

Fir main unke gaal pe kiss karke upar apne room mein bhaag gaya. Uske baad mummy muskurate hue boli-

Mummy: Badmash, kahin ka, tu nahi sudhrega.

Main apne room mein jaake fresh hone laga, aur naha ke neeche breakfast karke fir apne room mein jaa kar so gaya. Kyunki mera sar abhi bhi dard kar raha tha us ghatna ke kaaran. Aur main mummy ko ye sab batana nahi chaahta tha, kyunki wo pareshan ho jati bina matlab ke.

Jab main shaam ke lagbhag 4 baje utha, aur neeche chala gaya, to mummy tv dekh rahi thi. Main unke bagal mein jaa kar bith gaya.

Lekin baithne ke baad bhi mummy ne meri taraf nahi dekha. To mujhe laga ki mummy tv dekhne mein busy thi. Fir maine apna hath unki aankhon ke aage laa kar hilaya. Par mummy ne aise behave kiya ki mera hath hi nahi tha aage.

Main khada hoke unke saamne chala gaya, to bagal mein ek sheesha tha, jisko maine dekha, aur fir mummy ko dekha. Tab mujhe dhyan aaya ki main sheeshe mein nahi tha. Fir maine dobara dekha, to main sahi mein nahi dikh raha tha.

Main darr gaya ki kahin main marr to nahi gaya. Darr ke maare mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Main daud ke apne room mein gaya, ki kahin meri body wahan pe to nahi thi. Room ke andar jaake dekha, to wahan pe bas ek blanket pada hua tha jisme main soya hua.

Fir main apne aap ko samjhane laga ki agar meri body yahan pe nahi thi to main zinda tha. Ye keh kar main apne aap ko shant karne laga. Fir shant hone ke baad maine socha ki bas main dikh nahi raha tha, ya sunayi bhi nahi de raha tha? Iske liye maine apni awaaz record karke suni to meri awaaz record ho rahi thi.

Mujhe is baat ki khushi ho rahi thi, ki main invisible ho sakta tha. Par tension is baat ki thi, ki agar main dobara visible nahi hua, to fir kya hoga? Fir maine apni aankhen band ki, aur sochne laga ki main visible ho jau, aur fir maine sheeshe mein dekha to…

Aage ka part agle chapter mein. Tab tak is kahani ka review aap mujhe is email pe [email protected] zaroor dijiye.
Kyunki ye meri pehli story hai, to aapse request hai ki aap review zaroor de. Thank you for reading.

The city of Hyderabad had never felt so alive and tantalizing as it did in that moment for Sandhya.

After the intense encounter in the backseat of Arnav’s car, she found herself craving more of his touch, his dominant presence, and the unspoken connection they shared.

As they checked into a luxurious hotel, Sandhya’s heart racing with anticipation, her body still throbbing from the raw pleasure Arnav had introduced her to.

She was eager to explore the depths of her newfound desires, to surrender herself completely to this enigmatic man.

Arnav, the captivating young driver, seemed to sense her longing as he guided her to their room, his hand gently resting on the small of her back.

The touch sent a jolt of electricity through Sandhya’s body, awakening her senses to the possibilities that lay ahead. Once inside the dimly lit room, he wasted no time in claiming her lips, his kiss deep and possessive.

Sandhya melted into his embrace, her hands running through his thick, black hair, relishing the taste of him. She could feel his desire, hard and insistent, pressing against her, and it only fueled her own hunger.

Breaking away, Arnav’s eyes smoldered with an intensity that made Sandhya’s knees weak. “You are breathtaking, Sandhya,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire. “I’ve been dreaming of this moment, of having you all to myself.” Sandhya blushed at his words, her modesty warring with her desire to be desired.

She had always been a submissive at heart, craving the touch and control of a dominant partner, and Arnav seemed to instinctively understand her deepest needs.

“Please, Arnav,” she pleaded, her voice breathless. “I want to feel you, all of you.” Arnav’s lips curved into a satisfied smile, and he gently guided her towards the bed, his eyes never leaving hers.

With deliberate movements, he began to undress her, his fingers deftly unbuttoning her blouse, revealing her creamy skin.

Sandhya’s breath caught as he traced the curves of her waist with his fingertips, sending shivers down her spine.

When she was completely naked, Arnav stepped back to admire her, his gaze burning with appreciation.

“You are a work of art, Sandhya. Every inch of you is perfection.” Sandhya felt her cheeks flush with pleasure at his words, her body tingling with anticipation.

She longed to be touched, to be taken, and Arnav seemed to know exactly what she needed.

He retrieved a silk scarf from his bag and, with a mischievous glint in his eye, he gently bound her wrists together, securing them above her head to the bedpost.

Sandhya’s breath quickened as she realized the extent of her surrender. She was completely at his mercy, and the thought both terrified and excited her.

Arnav noticed her hesitation and leaned in close, his warm breath caressing her ear. “Trust me, Sandhya. I’ll take care of you. Let me show you the pleasure you’ve been craving.”

His words were like a spell, erasing her doubts, and she nodded, surrendering herself to his will. Arnav’s hands roamed her body, his touch firm and confident.

He caressed her breasts, pinching her sensitive nipples until they hardened further, causing her to moan softly. His fingers trailed down her stomach, teasingly close to her throbbing core, only to drift away, leaving her wanting.

“You’re so responsive, Sandhya,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. “I love how your body reacts to my touch.” With that, he claimed her mouth again, his kiss demanding and hungry.

His tongue danced with hers, mirroring the rhythm she craved between her thighs. Sandhya squirmed against her bonds, desperate for more, and Arnav seemed to understand her unspoken plea.

He reached for a bottle of scented oil and warmed it between his hands before pouring it onto her chest, letting it trickle down her body, following the path of his earlier touch.

The warm oil sent shivers of pleasure through Sandhya as Arnav began to massage her breasts, kneading and squeezing them with expert hands.

He paid special attention to her nipples, rolling and tugging them until she was writhing beneath him, her moans filling the room.

“You like that, don’t you, my beautiful slave?” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. “You love being at my mercy, surrendering to my touch.” Sandhya could only nod, her words lost in the haze of pleasure.

Arnav’s hands traveled lower, his fingers brushing against her damp curls, teasing her swollen folds. He traced her slit with one finger, collecting her essence, and then brought it to her lips. “Taste how wet you are for me, Sandhya,” he commanded, his voice thick with desire.

Sandhya obeyed, her tongue flicking out to taste herself on his finger, the act both humiliating and arousing.

Arnav added another finger, stroking her clit with firm, relentless circles, driving her closer to the edge. “Please, Arnav,” she begged, her voice hoarse. “I need more. I need you inside me.”

Arnav’s response was to plunge two fingers deep into her aching core, his thumb rubbing her clit in firm, rhythmic strokes.

Sandhya’s body arched off the bed, her bound wrists straining against their restraints as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

“Yes, yes, just like that!” she cried out, her orgasm ripping through her with intense force. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, milking them as her body trembled uncontrollably.

Arnav showed no signs of stopping, his fingers continuing their relentless assault on her sensitive flesh.

Sandhya’s second climax hit her swiftly, her cries filling the room as her body convulsed in ecstasy. “Arnav, please, I can’t take any more,” she gasped, her words laced with both pleasure and desperation.

Arnav withdrew his fingers, leaving her throbbing and empty, and replaced them with his mouth, his tongue lapping at her still-quivering folds.

Sandhya’s body jerked with each flick of his tongue, her senses overwhelmed by the pleasure he was delivering.

He suckled her clit, drawing it into his mouth and nipping gently with his teeth, sending her spiraling into yet another mind-shattering orgasm.

“My God, Arnav,” she panted, her body spent and sated. “I’ve never experienced anything like this.”

Arnav chuckled, his breath hot against her sensitive flesh. “We’re just getting started, Sandhya. I plan to explore every inch of you, uncover all your secrets, and fulfill your deepest desires.”

Sandhya’s heart racing at his words, her body already yearning for more. She had never felt so desired, so completely consumed by lust and passion.

As Arnav released her wrists from their bonds, she knew that her life had taken a turn she could never have anticipated.

This journey with Arnav was not just about physical pleasure; it was a path of self-discovery, of embracing her true desires, and she couldn’t wait to see where it would lead her next.

As they lay entangled in the aftermath of their passionate encounter, Sandhya’s mind racing with thoughts of what the future held.

She knew her marriage to Mahesh had lost its spark, and the guilt she felt was slowly being overshadowed by the intense connection she shared with Arnav.

She wondered if she could ever return to her mundane life in Manchester, or if this journey would forever change the course of her destiny.

Arnav, sensing her thoughts, pulled her close, his strong arms enveloping her. “Don’t worry, my beautiful Sandhya. We’ll take this one step at a time. For now, let’s just savor this moment and each other.”

Sandhya snuggled closer, feeling safe and desired in his embrace. She knew that the coming days would be filled with more passion, more exploration, and more revelations about herself and this enigmatic man who had awakened her senses.

As she drifted off to sleep, she couldn’t help but wonder what new pleasures and experiences awaited her in the city of Hyderabad, guided by the skilled touch and dominant presence of Arnav.

I am from Bangalore and I am looking to connect with like-minded individuals. If you’re a woman interested in getting in touch, you can reach out to me at [email protected]. I look forward to hearing from you.

Aankhen kholne ke baad jab main sheeshe mein dekha, to main visible ho gaya tha. Main khushi ke maare jhoom utha. Main paaglon ki tarah naache jaa raha tha, kyunki mujhe invisible hone ki powers mil chuki thi. Aur isse main apne sapne poore kar sakta tha.

Agle hi pal main neeche mummy ke paas chala gaya, ye dekhne ke liye ki kya main sach mein visible hua tha ya nahi. Main apni mummy ke bagal mein jaa kar baith gaya, aur fir reply aaya.

Mummy: Uth gaya beta?

Itna sunte hi main smile kar diya, ki main sahi mein visible ho gaya tha.

Main: Haa mummy (unki god mein sar rakhte hue).

Fir hamne thodi bahut baatein ki, aur fir main tehalne jaa raha tha bol ke baahar aa gaya. Baahar aake main socha ki sabse pehle main family pe risk nahi le sakta. Mujhe baahar try karna hoga. Fir main sochne laga ki kispe try kar sakte hai.

Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki mere ghar ke bagal mein ek sexy bhabhi rehti thi, aur main uspe try kar sakta tha. Ye soch kar main ek kone mein jaa kar invisible ho gaya, aur fir jaa kar doorbell bajayi.

Andar se ek 25 saal ki mahila ne darwaza khola. Haa ye wahin bhabhi thi, jinki main baat kar raha tha. Jab unhone gate khola, to wo hil rahi thi, aur uske sath sath unki poori body shake kar rahi thi. Darwaza kholte hi main baahar se andar chala gaya.

Bhabhi halki gussa dikh rahi thi, kyunki baahar koi nahi tha, aur unhe laga ki fir koi bachha badmashi kar raha tha. Fir wo gate band karke wapas kitchen ki taraf jaane lagi. Ab main unki matkati hui gaand ko dekh raha tha, jo wo matkate hue jaa rahi thi.

Mann to kar raha tha, ki wahin chod du. Par fir saara plan bekaar ho jata. Main fir unke peeche-peeche kitchen mein chala gaya.

Wahan pe wo roti bel rahi thi, jiski wajah se wo aage-peeche ho rahi thi, aur unke boobs aage-peeche hi rahe the. Unke alawa ghar mein koi nahi hone ke kaaran unhone pallu bhi nahi le rakha tha, aur unka cleavage poora dikh raha tha.

Wahan pe thoda paseena bhi aa raha tha, aur ye sab dekh kar mera lund poora tann chuka tha. Mann kar raha tha ki abhi jaa kar main un do boobs ko chaat lu, par maine apne aap ko control kiya, aur bhabhi ke bathroom mein chala gaya.

Wahan gaya to bhabhi ne apni net wali panty daal rakhi thi, jo ki bahut soft thi. Maine apne lund ko baahar nikala, jo poora tann ke patthar ban chuka tha. Uske baad maine wo panty apne lund par rakhi, aur apne lund ko aage-peeche karne laga.

Main imagine kar raha tha ki main unki chut ko chod raha tha, aur wo ghodi ban ke chudwa rahi thi. Kuch der baad maine apni speed badha di, aur unki panty mein jhad gaya. Fir pakde na jaane ke liye maine panty ko dho ke wapas rakh diya, aur store room ki khidki se unke ghar se baahar nikal aaya. Uske baad khidki ko band to kar diya, lock nahi kiya, jisse main dobara wapas aa saku.

Fir main visible ho kar apne ghar chala gaya. Mummy kitchen mein khaana bana rahi thi. Main peeche se jaa kar mummy ko hug kar liya.

Mummy: Aa gaye bete tehal ke?

Main: Haa mummy, papa aa gaye kya?

Mummy: Haa wo tv dekh rahe hai.

Fir thodi der maine aur mummy ne baat ki, aur fir khaana khaa kar mummy papa apne room mein chale gaye. Main apne room mein chala gaya. Thodi der baad main khidki se apne ghar se nikal kar bhabhi ke ghar ke andar store room ke andar chala gaya.

Maine dekha ki bhabhi aur bhaiya khaana khaa liye the, aur wo sone chale gaye tha. Bhabhi bartan dho rahi thi. Bhabhi is samay nighty mein thi, aur unhone bra nikaal rakhi thi. Kyunki unke nipples nighty upar se dikh rahe the.

Bartan dhone ke baad wo bed pe light off karke let gayi. Bhaiya gehri neend mein the, aur iska faida maine uthaya, aur unke boobs pe hath rakha. Kya soft boobs the. Aise lag raha ki andar rui bhari hui ho.

Main unke boobs pe hath ferne laga. Fir maine unki nighty ko upar kar diya. Andar wo bas ek red colour ki net wali panty pehni thi. Fir main upar unke dono nipples ki zor se chaatne laga aur peene laga. Tabhi bhabhi boli-

Bhabhi: Kya baat hai, aaj bade utaawle wo rahe ho?

To maine unke hontho pe ungli rakh di, jisse unki lage ki aaj bhaiya bina bole sex karna chaahte the. Fir maine ek rumaal nikala, aur unke muh pe baandh diya taaki wo awaaz nahi kare.

Uske baad main boobs ko chaat-te hue dheere-dheere neeche aane laga. Fir main unki nabhi ke paas chaatne laga. Bhabhi ka badan mere chaatne se akad raha tha. Fir maine unki panty ko aaram se neeche kiya, aur neeche unki bina baalon wali chut thi.

Main ek hath se unka right nipple choos raha tha, aur left hath se left nipple pe ungli fer raha tha. Right hand se unki clit pe ungli ghuma raha tha.

Fir main apna lund baahar nikaal kar unki chut ke upar ragadne laga, jisse wo ab poori garam ho chuki thi. Fir unhone mera lund pakad liya, aur apni chut ke chhed pe set kar liya (jaise bol rahi ho ki ab chod do mujhe, itna wait mat karo).

Maine apna lund ek jhatke mein andar pel diya, jisse bhabhi ke muh se ek zor ki siki nikli. Par kapde baandhne ki wajah se awaaz nahi hui. Fir main apna lund aage-peeche karna shuru kar diya, aur ek hath se unki chuchi dabane laga.

Bhabhi: Mm uff.

Bhabhi ki dabi hui awaaz nikal rahi thi. Unhe lag raha tha ki unka pati unhe chod raha tha, aur wo mast chudwa rahi thi. Thodi der baad wo jhad gayi, aur uske kuch darr ke baad main bhi unki chut mein jhad gaya, aur apne maal se bhabhi ki chut ko bhar diya. Fir main rumaal khol ke kuch der unke upar let gaya, aur mera lund bhi unki chut ke andar hi tha. Kuch der baad main uth kar apne ghar khidki se chala gaya.

Aage ki kahani agle part mein. Mujhse sawaal ye feedback dene ke liye yaha mail kare: [email protected]

Hi, my name is Kumar, and I am over here to narrate my real sex story. Just to give you a brief about myself, I like mature women. I love them, and I love when they are older than me.

My entire real story will be with mature divorced, widows, married, or single women since I have a lot of experience and will share all of them over here. And yeah, I am staying in the beautiful city of “Kolkata.”

So, let’s get back to the story. Since this is a real story, I have to change the name of the woman, as you know for sure. So, let me tell you about the woman. She is 43, single, and has a kid and she is bulky.

Well, I love the bulky woman. As you know, you can have lots of juicy boobs and ass. So coming back to the story, her name was Stella. She lived with her small son, I guess 10 years old.

I met her via Facebook, like most of my mature women (wink). So, I casually started talking with her as a friend. And yeah, I am a young guy, 28 years old, so as you know, our age difference is huge, so she thought of me as a friend.

We used to talk a lot every night after her work, so I texted her after my work was finished.

As it was almost a month, I started sharing how lonely I was as I was single for 3 years. She said she could understand.

Then I told her: Well, at least you have a son whom you can look for in the future and you have someone in your life that can look after you and give you company.

She said: That is true. But a son can’t give me all those needs.

Well, I was shocked to hear this “needs”. Well, now I knew this conversation was going to be an interesting one. Then I asked about her needs.

She said: You should know what a woman needs that the son can’t provide.

Me: So, you are saying you are craving for sex.

She said: Yes.

I was happy as finally she admitted.

Then I told her: I know you must be all lonely and since I am also lonely, why don’t we enjoy ourselves?

Then she said: No, you are too young. I don’t want to spoil your life.

I got mad at her and I said: No, you aren’t spoiling my life. You will be helping me and I also will help you. You know you can trust me as we have known each other for a long time and we talked a lot.

She said: Yes, but I am older than you.

I told her: I know I am younger than you. But I still like you for your age and I love you.

Then she said: No, this is not good.

I said: It’s ok, no one will know about it.

She finally agreed as I told her it was ok.

She said: Ok, then let’s meet first since we haven’t met each other and we only talked via FB.

I said: Ok, but how about we meet in my place?

She said: No, what will the neighbors think and what if your friends are there?

I told her: No one stays with me. I am alone. And since it’s complex, no one cares who comes and who goes.

She said: No.

I said: Don’t worry, nothing will happen.

Then she said to me: Ok, but since we are meeting tomorrow, we will only kiss. Nothing more than that since it’s our first meeting.

I promised that I wouldn’t do more than kiss. She said ok and I gave her my flat address. Then she came the next day in the afternoon. In the evening, she had to take her son to the movies, so our date was fixed for 2 pm at my place.

At around 2:30 she came to my flat. And that was the first time I saw her. Damn, she got the hot body. She was wearing a top and jeans. Since she was kind of overweight, I could see her boobs and juicy ass. We greeted and then I led her to my room. Then I closed my room and started to play music. She liked the music.

Then I went to her and kissed her. Damn, when I kissed her she kissed me back with force. Her tongue was inside my mouth, all exploring, and I was like she must be a way to sex hungry.

We kissed like we had been lovers for many years. I tried to make her come and sit on my bed while I was kissing her. Then we broke the kiss and she said she liked the way I kissed her.

I told her: You will like it more.

And then she reminded me to just kiss for the first meeting.

I said: It’s ok.

Then I started kissing her neck and she was moaning like anything. She was turned on so soon. I was kissing her neck as well as running my hands over her big boobs. I was pressing her boobs and enjoying her moaning. She quickly removed her top and was naked on top where I could see her huge boobs hanging. They were big and so soft. I pressed and sucked her boobs. She was holding my head and was pressing hard on me sucking her boobs. I played with her boobs and bit her nipple. Well, that did hurt her as she said –

She: Ouch! Slowly, slowly.

Well, I was full-on in sex. Then I opened her jeans and tried to remove her panties.

She was saying: You know we agreed on kissing only.

I said: Don’t worry, it will be kissing only.

Then I removed her panty and her pussy was all cleaned. I inserted my finger in her pussy and it was so wet. I went down and started licking her pussy. She was moaning a lot.

I was licking her pussy like I was thirsty, and she was all wet and the juices flowing, which was so amazing. She was pressing my head to suck her pussy more. And then she finally cummed. Then I went up to her and kissed her lips. Now she told me –

She: It’s your turn.

Then she took my dick and started sucking me. Well, I can say she was good at sucking cock.

She just licked my dick with her tongue out, then put it inside her mouth in and out. She then licked my balls and sucked my dick till I cummed in her mouth. After that, she asked me if I liked it.

I said: Yes, I definitely did.

Then she got up and went to the washroom to freshen up. After she came out, she told me she was ready to go home and thanked me that I only stuck to kissing in the first meeting and the next time she would come, she would ride on me for sure.

And yes, guys, the next meeting was after 2 weeks, and that went way better.

Well, this was the 1st part. I guess the second meeting experience I will tell you guys later. Well, hit me up like you are a mature woman. Don’t care about your age or your relationship status if you are up for some fun, then buzz me at [email protected]