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Hello! Everyone, this is my first time writing a story. So if you find any mistakes or think of ways with which I can improve my storytelling please let me know in the comments. Let’s Continue the story-

Main subah 9 baje jab utha, to uthte se hi main maa ke kamre ki taraf jata hu. Us kamre ka gate khula hua tha. Wahan na hi nana ji the, aur na hi maa. Main unhe dhoondhne laga. Jaise hi main peeche ke aangan mein pahuncha, to mujhe ek awaaz aayi.

Mujhe samajh nahi aaya ye awaaz kahan se aayi thi. Thodi der baad jab firse wahin awaaz aayi, to meri nazar bathroom ki aur gayi. Main bathroom ki taraf gaya, aur bathroom ke upar bane ventilation window se andar ki aur dekhne laga. Jo maine andar dekha, wo kisi porn se kam nahi tha, aur use dekh kar mera lund ek-dum se tight ho gaya.

Andar bathroom mein shower chal raha tha, aur maa uske neeche khadi thi. Unka ek hath wall par tha, aur nana ji peeche se unki gaand chaat rahe the.

Maa: Aaaahhh! Papa jaldi kijiye. Chhotu kabhi bhi jaag jayega. Aaaahhh… usne hame dekh liya to dikkat ho jayegi.

Mummy ki baat sunte hi nana ji khade ho gaye, aur mummy ko ghuma ke unke lips ko choomne lage. Shower ke neeche unhe kiss karte dekh main ek second mein hi jhad gaya. Maa nana ji ka lund hila rahi thi, aur nana ji apni ungliyan mummy ki chut ke andar-baahar karne lagte hai.

Dono ek doosre se lipat kar kiss kar rahe the. 1-2 minute baad dono alag hue, aur nana ji firse maa ko ghuma ke deewar ki taraf muh karte hai. Wo apna lund set karte hai, aur ek hi jhatke mein maa ki chut daal dete hai. Wo peeche se dhakke maarte hue maa ke boobs ko masalte hai, aur unke nipples bhi kheenchte hai.

Maa: Aaaahh! Papa… Papa aapka lund to kamaal ka hai. Kal poore din sex karne ke baad bhi aapke lund ki taaqat kam nahi hui.

Nana ji: Beta tujhe to main poore hafte chodunga isi tarah.

Maa: Par… Par Chhotu ka kya? Usne kabhi dekh liya to?

Nana ji bina maa ke sawaal ka jawaab diye unhe chodte rehte hai. Thodi der mein wo maa ko chodna band karte hai, aur maa ko bathroom ke floor par lita dete hai. Nana ji maa ke upar aa jaate hai, aur maa ko missionary position mein chodne lagte hai.

Nana ji maa ke sath lip lock karke aur unhe chodne lage. Unhone dhakko ki speed badha di, aur Mummy bhi nana ji ka poora sath de rahi thi. 5-6 minute baad nana ji ne ek zordaar jhatka maara aur maa ke andar hi jhad gaye.

Nana ji aur mummy khade hue aur fir wo dono shower karne lage. Ek-doosre ko wash karte hue wo kiss karte to kabhi ek-doosre ki skin ko kiss karte. Thodi der shower karne ke baad jab dono ek-doosre ko towel se ponchne lage, to main bhi daud kar apne bedroom mein aa gaya, aur firse sone ka naatak karne lag gaya. Thodi der mein wo dono andar aaye. Maa ne mujhe sota hua dekha aur nana ji se boli-

Maa: Oh Thank God! Acha hua Chhotu so raha tha, nahi to dikkat hi ho jati.

Nana ji: Maine kaha tha na Anu, tension mat liya karo. Kuch nahi hoga.

Uske baad Maa mujhe uthane lagi.

Maa: Chhotu, uth jaa 10 baj gaye hai. Jaldi uth jaa, main chai bana rahi hu. Thandi ho jaye to mujhse mat kehna.

Main bhi yahan uthne ka naatak karta hu, aur uth ke fresh hone chala jata hu. Jab fresh hoke aata hu, to nana ji mujhe batate hai ki meri sabse badi mausi ka beta (Mera cousin, Rishi Agarwal) bhi Indore aa raha tha, aur wo 2 ghanton mein pahunch jayega.

Nana ji: Rishi abhi 2-3 ghanton mein Indore aa jayega.

Maa: Wo Indore kyun aa raha hai? Use kuch kaam hai kya?

Maa ki baat sun ke ye lag raha tha ki wo dukhi thi aur unko ye pasand nahi aaya ki Rishi Indore aa raha tha. Par Nana ji to is baat se khush the. Mujhe ye samajh nahi aa raha tha ki nana ji mere aane se to dukhi the, aur gussa the. Par Rishi ke aane se unhe koi farak kyun nahi pad raha tha?

Nana ji: Haa use kaam to hai hi, par kyunki Chhotu bhi aaya hai, to usse millega. Keh raha tha kaafi time ho gaya hai Chhotu se mile hue.

Mujhe ye samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Rishi ke aane se nana ji ko koi dikkat kyun nahi ho rahi thi? Yahan tak ki aisa lag raha tha wo uske aane se khush the. Mujhe nana ji ke upar doubt to tha, par maine socha ki wait karna hi zyada better hoga. 2-2.5 hours baad jab Rishi aaya, to usne nana ji aur maa ke charan sparsh kiye.

Fir Maa kitchen mein khaana banane chali gayi, aur living room mein nana ji aur Rishi baith ke baatein kar rahe the. Nana ji aur Rishi aise baatein kar rahe the, jaise wo dono purane dost ho.

Rishi: To nana ji, kya haal-chaal? Mummy bata rahi thi ki aapki tabiyat pichli baar kharaab ho gayi thi jab wo aayi thi 2 hafte pehle.

Nana ji: Ab umar ke sath thodi bahut dikkatein to aati hi hai.

Rishi: Dhyan rakha karo nana ji. Aap diet, exercise ke sath-sath regular checkup bhi karaya karo.

Dono idhar-udhar ki baatein kar rahe the, jab tak Mummy ne khaane ke liye nahi bulaya. Khaana khaate waqt Rishi ne mujhse poocha-

Rishi: Anshul (Mera Naam) tu aaj kahin baahar jayega kya?

Me: Nahi, aaj to aisa kahin baahar jaane ka koi plan nahi hai.

Rishi: Haa to fir dono movie dekhne chalte hai.

Mujhe idea pasand nahi aaya, kyunki main to Nana ji aur maa ki chudai dekhna chaahta tha. Rishi ke sath movie dekhne gaya to mein unki chudai miss kar deta.

Me: Nahi yaar! Meri movie dekhne ki iccha nahi hai. Tu akele hi chale jana.

Par Nana ji ko Rishi ka idea acha laga, isliye wo bhi Rishi ka sath dene lage.

Nana ji: Arre Chhotu chala jaa Rishi ke sath movie dekhne. Dono aaram se baatein bhi kar lena. Meri car se chale jao, to aane-jaane ki dikkat bhi khatam ho jayegi. Rahi baat paison ki, to maine Rishi ko 5000/- de rakhe hai, aur kal tujhe bhi to diye the.

Nana ji ki baat sun ke mujhe unpe doubt ho raha tha. Mujhe lag raha tha ki unhone Rishi ke sath mil ke ye plan banaya hoga. Nana ji ke baad mummy bhi movie dekhne jaane ko kehne lagi.

Maa: Chala jaa na, bechara akele movie kaise dekhega? Waise bhi tu keh to raha tha ki teri iccha hai movie dekhne ki.

Nana ji, Mummy aur Rishi teeno ki zid ki wajah se mujhe Rishi ke sath movie dekhne jaane ke liye haa karna pada. Khaana khaa ke Rishi aur main movie dekhne nikal gaye nana ji ki car leke. Mujhe Rishi par bahut zyada doubt ho raha tha, ki uski nana ji se itni achi baat cheet kaise thi? Nana ji uske aane se khush kyun the? Mere dimaag mein chal rahe itne saare questions ki wajah maine usse pooch hi liya-

Me: Bhai teri Nana ji se itni achi baat-cheet kab se ho gayi?

Rishi: Bas bhai ek saal se meri unse achi baat-cheet hai.

Me: Par us akdu buddhe se kaise koi ache se baatein kar sakta hai?

Rishi: Bhai wo itne bhi bure nahi hai jitna tujhe lag raha hai.

Me: Acha, aur tujhe kaise pata?

Rishi: Bhai aisi bahut saari baatein hai jo tujhe nahi pata.

Me: Jaise kya?

Rishi: Bhai dekh, har baat jaanna zaroori nahi hai.

Rishi se baatein karke mujhe ye lag raha tha ki Rishi jaanta tha Nana ji aur Maa abhi kya kar rahe honge. Isliye fir maine ye decide kar liya ki ab sach bata dena chahiye.

Me: Sach batana Rishi, tujhe Indore Nana ji ne bulaya hai na?

Rishi: Arre nahi bhai main to yahan kaam se aaya hu.

Me: Kon sa kaam?

Rishi: Bas hai bhai, ek kaam hai jo main tujhe nahi bata sakta.

Me: Acha jaise mujhe ghar se baahar rakhna taaki Nana ji aur maa sex kar sake?

Rishi meri baat sun ke ek-dum se shock ho gaya. Usne jaldi se car ko side mein park kiya, aur mujhse poochne laga-

Rishi: Bhai ye kya baat kar raha hai?

Me: Abey o lawde… apni aankhon se dekhi thi kal maine nana ji aur maa ki chudai. Aur mujhe ye bhi pata hai ki nana ji sirf maa ko hi nahi teeno mausiyon ko bhi chodte hai.

Fir maine Rishi ko kal aur aaj subah jo dekha uske baare mein bataya.

Rishi: Bhai main tere ko sab sach batata hu. Bas tu kisi ko bhi ye cheez mat batana, na hi Mausi ko (meri maa), na hi Nana ji ko, na hi meri maa ya baaki dono mausiyon ko.

Me: Toone mujhe chutiya samjha hai kya? Main kyun kisi ko bataunga?

Rishi: Bhai haa tu sahi hai. Nana ji ne hi mujhe yahan bulaya tha taaki main tujhe busy rakh saku, aur wo mausi ke sath sex kar sake bina kisi pareshani ke.

Me: Tu kab se janta tha ki nana ji maa aur baaki teeno mausiyon ki chudai karte hai, jab wo yahan unse milne aati hai.

Rishi: Pichle saal jab main yahan mummy (meri mausi) ke sath aaya tha, tab mujhe pata chala tha. Maine Nana ji aur maa ko sex karte hue pakad liya tha. Unke pakde jaane ke baad unhone mujhe saari baat batayi, kaise Nana ji ne maa ko pehli baar choda. Kaise unka rishta aage badha, aur kaise nana ji ne maa ko hamare ghar mein bhi choda.

Me: To tujhe kab pata chala ki Nana ji sirf mausi ko hi nahi balki meri mummy aur baaki mausiyon ko bhi chod rahe hai?

Rishi: Sun bhai, dekh jo main tere ko batane wala hu, use sunne ke baad mujhe judge mat karna.

Me: Bhai toone aisa kya kiya jo main tujhe judge karunga?

Rishi: Bhai pehle promise kar, naa hi tu mujhe judge karega, aur meri baat pehle ache se sunega.

Me: Haa bhai promise. Tu bata to sahi.

Rishi: Bhai jab maine nana ji aur maa ko sex karte hue pakad liya tha. Tab maine unhe dhamkaya ki main papa ko aur baaki sabhi relatives ko bhi bata doonga. Meri dhamki se darr ke nana ji aur mummy mujhe samjhane lage. Mujhse kehne lage ki jo main chahunga wo use poora karenge. Jaise hi maine ye suna, maine socha ki kyun na apni ek purani desire/wish ko poora kiya jaye.

Me: Bhai to bata na wish kya thi?

Rishi: Bhai meri hamesha wish rahi thi ki main bhi apni maa ko chodu. Unke sath sex karu. Wo mera lund choose. Main apna lund unki chut mein daalu.

Main samajh gaya tha ki Rishi ne kya maanga tha. Usne apni maa ko choda chup rehne ke badle mein.

Me: Bhai thoda aur detail mein bata na ki teri aur nana ji ki dosti kaise hui?

Rishi: Uske baad maine nana ji aur mummy dono ko manaya ki teeno is situation ko enjoy kar sakte hai. Maine naa ko manaya ki wo mere aur nana ji dono ke sath sex kare. Thodi der manane ke baad jab maa agree kar gayi, uske baad se maine aur nana ji dono ne poore week maa ko choda. Main aur Nana ji bhi uski wajah se kaafi ache dost ban gaye the. Unhone mujhe bataya kaise unhone apni har beti ko choda aur aaj bhi chodte hai. Hum dono us time se itne ache dost ban gaye ki hum dono ne maa ke sath Double Penetration, Threesome, Anal jaisi positions try kari.

Me: Waah yaar, mujhe nahi pata tha ki nana ji itne horny aadmi hai. Tu… tu to alag hi tharki lawda nikla. Fir bhi bhai kya kismat hai teri. Tujhe teri maa ko chodne ko mila. Kaash meri kismat bhi tere jitni achi hoti.

Me: Bhai, mujhe bhi nana ji aur mummy ko range haath pakad ke unhe blackmail karna chahiye.

Rishi: Nahi bhai, ek baar nana ji ne mausi se kaha tha ki agar unke sath ek aur vyakti unhe chode, tab mausi ko itna gussa aaya tha ki unhone nana ji se 1 month tak baat nahi ki thi. Yahan tak ki jab Nana ji ne ek baar poocha ki agar unhe kisi ne pakad liya, aur kaha ki agar wo unhe chod sake to wo chup rahenge. Tab mausi ne kaha tha ki agar kisi ne bhi unhe pakad liya, to mausi sab ko sach batana pasand karengi.

Me: Oh! To ab kya kare? Meri to bahut badi desire hai ki main bhi teri tarah meri maa ko chod saku.

Rishi: Bhai, Nana ji aur mqin tujhe Deepti mausi aur Tina mausi ko chodne mein madad kar sakte hai.

Main ye sunte hi chaunk gaya, aur maine usse poocha-

Me: Kya matlab tu meri madad baaki do mausiyon ko chodne mein kar sakta hai?

Rishi: Bhai maine aur nana ji ne sirf mummy ko hi nahi, balki Deepti Mausi aur Tina Mausi ko bhi sath mein choda hai.

Me: Kya? Sahi mein wo dono maan gayi?

Rishi: Haa bhai, yahan tak ki un dono ko manana zyada easy hai.

Me: Waah yaar, unko chodne mein bhi bahut maza aayega. Par fir bhi meri fantasy apni maa ko chodne ki to adhoori hi reh jayegi.

Rishi: Bhai ek idea hai, par ye thoda risky hai. Ho sakta hai ye kaam na kare.

Me: Bhai kya plan hai?

Rishi: Chal ghar chalte hai. Wahan jaake bataunga.

Main bahut excited ho chuka tha. Main jaanna chaahta tha ki uska idea kya tha. Par maine apne upar control rakha, kyunki mujhe Rishi par poora yakeen tha, ki wo meri madad karega maa ko chodne mein.

Rishi ne jaldi se car ko ghar ki taraf bhagaya aur hum thodi hi der mein ghar pahunch gaye. Ghar pahuchte hi Rishi ne mujhse khidki check karne ko kaha. Main samajh gaya ki ye tha check karne ke liye ki wo kon se kamre mein the. Wo dono hi hame kisi kamre mein nahi dikhe. Peeche aangan ki khidki se dekhne ke baad bhi wo hame nahi dikhe.

Me: Bhai lagta hai wo dono andar ke teesre kamre mein hai.

Rishi: Haa bhai, ek kaam karte hai. Abhi chalte hai yahan se. Unhone galti se bhi pakad liya to dikkat ho jayegi.

Me: Par bhai…

Rishi: Par war kuch nahi. Abhi chal main tere ko chal ke batata hu mera idea.

Hum jaldi se bina awaaz kiye ghar se nikal gaye. Raaste mein Rishi ne mujhe uska idea bataya. Uske idea ke according hame ghar pahunch ke khidki se dekhte hue unka mobile mein video record karna tha. Us video ki madad se main maa ko convince karunga ki sab ko sach batane ki jagah mere sath sex karna zyada better option tha. Par kyunki hamara plan flop ho gaya tha, to maine usse poocha-

Me: To ab kya karenge?

Rishi: Bhai abhi kahin chalte hai. Raat tak soch ke ek naya plan bataunga.

Fir 5-6 ghante baahar ghoomne ke baad, Rishi ne nana ji se baat kari, aur nana ji ne hame ghar bula liya. Jab hum ghar pahunche to pata chala ki maa so rahi thi. Main yahi soch raha tha ki nana ji ne mummy ko kitna choda hoga ki wo itni jaldi thak gayi. Kyunki maa thaki hui thi to hamne Zomato se food order kiya. Khaana khaane ke baad nana ji aur Rishi baat karne lage. Aadhe ghante baad Rishi aur nana ji baahar jaane lage.

Me: Aap dono kahan jaa rahe ho?

Nana ji: Mujhe ek kaam hai. To main Rishi ko lekar jaa raha hu. To ghar reh kar aaram kar, aur teri maa ka dhyan rakhna.

Main samajh gaya tha ki Rishi aur nana ji akele mein baat karna chaahte the. Kyunki unki Rishi ke sath achi dosti thi. Un dono ke baahar jaane ke aadhe ghante baad call aaya. Maine call receive kiya aur usne mujhse kaha-

Rishi: Bhai tu bilkul chup rehna, main phone ko speaker par rakhunga. Ek shabd mat bolna. Teri awaaz bilkul bhi nahi aani chahiye. Agar teri thodi si bhi awaaz aayi, to saare kiye karaye par paani fir jayega.

Me: Haa theek hai, par aakhir kyun?

Rishi: Tu sunega tere ko sab samajh aa jayega.

Maine Rishi ki baat se agree kiya. Fir thodi der baad Nana ji ki awaaz aani shuru hui. Main ye samajh gaya tha ki nana ji ko nahi pata ki Rishi ne mujhe call kiya tha.

Nana ji: Rishi aaj to maza hi aa gaya.

Rishi: Acha itna pela aapne mausi ko?

Nana ji: Arre, kya bataun Anu ki chut itni shandaar hai, use chodta rahu bas yahi mann karta hai.

Rishi: To batao na kaise maza liya aapne Anushka mausi ki chut ka?

Nana ji: Chal tujhe bata to sakta hu.

Rishi: Haa-haa batao na.

Aage ki kahani ka hissa nana ji ke shabdo mein likha hai-

Rishi aur Chhotu ke jaate hi main bhi kitchen ki aur chala gaya jahan Anu bartan saaf kar rahi thi. Uske kaam khatam karte hi maine use peeche se pakda, aur apni taraf palat kar use choomne laga. Mujhe uske lips ki, uske sharer ki itni bhookh thi, ki main use choomne ke sath-sath uske lips ko kaat bhi raha tha. Anu beech mein bolti-

Anu (Anushka): Papa, thoda to wait kar lete. Main aapke paas hi aa rahi thi bartan saaf karke.

Me: Beta ab wait nahi hota. Tere shareer, teri chut ki pyaas ab control ke baahar hai.

Ye bolte hi maine apni ungli Anu ki chut mein daal di, aur dheere se ungli andar-baahar karne laga. Uske gown ki wajah se dikkat ho rahi thi, to maine jhat se gown ko faad diya. Fir se Anu ko kiss karte hue uski chut mein ungli andar-baahar karne laga.

Thodi der kiss karne ke baad Anu alag hoke, meri pant khol ke, aur underwear utaar ke, mere lund ke chamde ko chaatne lagi. Fir thodi hi der mein mera poora lund apne muh mein le liya. Wo mera lund itna tightly suck kar rahi thi, ki mujhe lag raha tha ki main 2 minutes mein hi jhad jaunga.

Par maine jaise-taise apne upar control kiya, aur Anu ko utha kar kitchen slab par bitha diya. Main ghutno par baith kar apni beti ki chut chaatne laga. Kabhi uski clitoris ko bite karta. Kaafi der tak chut chaatne ke baad ungli daal kar chodne laga. Sath hi kabhi tongue ko bhi nukeela karke chodta.

Thodi hi der mein Anu ki siskariyan tez hone lagi, aur maine apni ungliyon ki speed badha di. Isse agle hi minute mein wo jhad gayi, aur uska saara juice maine apni jeebh se chaat liya.

Me: Anu, teri chut ka rass to kaafi meetha hai.

Anu: Acha to thoda mujhe bhi taste karao.

Main khada hua aur fir hum dono ek-doosre ko kiss karne lage. Hum dono itna passionate liplock kar rahe the ki mera lund itna kadak ho gaya tha, ki bina adjust kare hi mera lund Anu ki chut mein enter ho gaya. Par fir bhi hamari kiss nahi ruki.

Main kiss karte hue hi Anu ko kitchen slab par chodne laga. Anu apne nails meri peeth par gada kar ragadne lagi. Par fir bhi hum dono ek-doosre ko aise kiss kar rahe the, jaise hamari life us kiss par depend karti ho. Dheere-dheere main chudai ki speed badhane laga. Anu bahut hi jald jhadne waali thi to maine kiss todte hue kaha-

Me: Abhi nahi Anu. Apan dono ek sath jhadenge.

Anu: Par Ahhhh… Papa main… main jhadne wali… wali hu. Ooooohhhh! main control nahi kar sakti hu.

Me: Nahi, apan dono ek sath orgasm prapt karenge. Agar tu pehle jhad gayi to mujhe tumhe punish karna padega.

Anu: Aaaahhh… Papa ye to bilkul fair… fair nahi hai. Nnnggghhh…

Maine firse Anu ko kiss karna shuru kiya aur apne lund ki speed kabhi kam kabhi zyada karne laga, jisse hamari chudai aur lambe time tak chale, aur Anu bhi jaldi na jhade. 10-15 minute baad jab main bhi jhadne waala tha, tab main apna lund tezi se andar-baahar karne lag gaya.

Par maine abhi tak kiss nahi todi thi, main Anu ko abhi bhi tightly kiss kar raha tha. Mere speed badhate hi Anu ek-dum jhad gayi. Uske 5-6 minutes baad main bhi Anu ke andar hi jhad gaya.

To Be Continued…

Hello All

I am Supriya Nair, and I am 41 years old. I am married and a Mom of 2 kids. I grew up in Hyderabad, and after marrying, I moved to Chennai. Every person has secrets, and it is a fair thing to keep them. I do have secrets in my life. I do have affairs, but I have found the secret of my Mom and sister.

After the COVID-19 restrictions, I travelled to my parents’ place in Hyderabad. I decided to stay for a couple of weeks with my parents. My hubby travelled along with me. But he stayed for a week and returned to Chennai with my children.

I used to have a normal chat with my parents. They became old and struggled to do things on their own. My father loves cleaning, and the house should be neat. But the house is not clean, and it’s filled with spider webs on the walls. They have a maid, but she doesn’t clean the spider web.

So, I decided to clean the house and dispose of all the unnecessary things. While cleaning the house, I found the report cards, college books, and a few other things that took me to my older days. Later, I found some photo albums and started to review them.

While reviewing it, I found nude photos of my Mom and a young man. The photos do not show her face, but she might be in her late 40s. Photos were like erotic poses without a face, like holding his dick, placing it on her boobs, and so on.

Later, I found the same pose in the photos of my Elder sister with the same person. My Mom came in and saw the pictures. She smiled and asked me where I found these photos. I said it was in your marriage Album. Then she took the photos from my hand and said, “It’s an unforgettable moment.”

I asked her who was in the photos. She smiled and said, “Have a look again and don’t see my nude body in the photos. After that, I carefully saw a young man’s photo, and he was none other than my ex-boyfriend. I remained calm and continued to clean the room.

This time, I found the digital camera, which was wrapped in the cover. My Mom is keeping this camera safe along with the thin pin charger. I charged the camera. But my Mom asked me to turn it on once my father left for an evening walk.

My father left home for a walk, and my Mom closed the door and requested that I switch on the camera. It has video clips, and I hit the play button on the first video clip. Oh! Fuck! It is a recorded sex video between my ex-husband and my Mom. The video quality is not good.

It is not an HD-quality digital camera, but I can see her erotic expressions in sex. She was doing women in the top position in that video, and her 38-inch boobs were oscillating up and down.

In another video, she was moaning badly, and her partner was her ass. Her moans were like, “Asshole, bloody my ass, love my ass.”

I watched my older sister’s videos, and I felt bad. My Mom told me that if my Dad cared about my feelings, then I wouldn’t have stored my memories in my photos and digital camera. But at night, I felt sad for my Mom as my father never took her out and always disrespected her.

The next day, I asked her why she had stored her nude photos and videos. She said that it was her fantasy. She wanted to see her sexual expression during the sex. Later, I asked her what her best fantasy was so far.

She replied that there were many, but she shared the incident. Kindly note that my ex-name is Chai. My Mom name is Manga. Kindly listen to her story.

Manga wanted to fulfil her sex fantasy with Chai as Manga’s husband failed to satisfy her in bed. Manga became more vocal with Chai, and she expressed her dark fantasy of becoming a slut for one day. Chai accepted her proposal without asking any questions.

Manga waited for the right time, and her luck opened after a year. Manga’s husband’s relative passed away. Manga didn’t show any interest in travelling with her husband. It was like 5 nights of independence for Manga. She wanted to fulfil her dark fantasy without any delay.

On the same day, around 11:00 pm, she went out with Chai on the bike. But Manga doesn’t have any idea of becoming slut. She took a step back and reached home without any adventure. The next day, Manga bought a single-piece costume.

Again, they both went out late at night in a car. Manga was not comfortable with a single-piece dress. But she decided to step out of the car in a one-piece dress. Her dress was short, and her legs were open. It was a deep-neck dress without sleeves. She wore high heels, and it was not easy for her to walk.

It was her first experience with high heels and a single dress. She hardly walked for 5 steps and changed her mind again. She failed for consecutive nights and returned home without any luck. The next day, she changed her tactics with the help of Chai.

Manga decided to wear a saree and roam in rushed places rather than go late at night. She wore a yellow saree with a thin layer of blouse. She wore a white bra, but the bra was visible without any effort.

She wore a silver-coated chain around the curvy waist. She deliberately wore the saree below her belly so that the desperate men could see her deep, rounded navel. With a sleeveless blouse and thin layer of saree that brings a slut look to her.

Finally, they both reached a bus stop at 7:30 pm. Manga adjusted her walk while coming to the bus stop. She walked in a way that her 36d boobs and her hip moved up and down while walking. Apart from that, she displayed her waist chain to the public at the bus stop.

Manga immediately got the attention of a jet speed and started to hear bad comments around her. She continued to walk and stopped at the street vendor at the bus stop. She was looking at bangles at a street vendor shop. A crowd was gathered around her, which surprised her.

They are like daily labour and a young, desperate crowd. She started to hear bad words like, “I love your ass. Come with me. I will show you heaven. How much does your pussy cost?”

Manga remained silent and was enjoying the bad comments. Later, the situation became more complicated. People started to rub her waist and ass cheeks. She became very attractive to the men at the bus stop. Manga didn’t feel secure and decided to leave the place.

She started to leave the bus stop, and in that process, a couple of men touched her boob with his elbow. Manga loves the touch, and makes her horny. Men around her were shouting, “Slut, why are you going back? Come on, old bitch, take my young dick in your old pussy.”

(Teri chut ma Meri jawan Lund, chut ko kush Karunga, Teri Amma yaag aayagi Mera Lund dekta)

Manga was very happy and boarded the car. She was not expecting the massive response from men at the bus stop. Manga loves the men at the bus stop. But she wants to go with a decent guy, not with a daily labourer.

Chai started the car and reached the shopping mall around 9 at night. Chai insisted that Manga remove her bra. Manga removed her bra in the washroom. Chai asked her to roam a few shops without a bra. Manga loved it and entered a footwear shop.

She smiled and asked the salesman to show her slippers. The salesman focused on her chest. He was seeing Manga from the side view. Manga knows the reason for the side view. She knew that her brown-coloured melons with black nipples were slightly visible from the yellow blouse.

The salesman was focusing on seeing her bare boobs through the blouse. But she adjusted her saree and smiled at him. He bought close to 7 pairs of slippers and asked her to try them on. In this process, he touched her feet and ankles. He moved one step ahead and touched her calf and thigh.

The salesman proposes to her to show her her cunt, but in return, he will give 2 pairs of slippers to her. Without any second thought, the salesman generated the bill and packed the slippers. He requested Manga to wait in the storeroom (inside the shop).

But Manga’s luck was good, and during that time, more than 5 ladies attended the shop to buy the slippers. The salesman was busy with them, and slowly, Manga left the shop without the salesman’s notice.

After that, she visited an undergarments shop. It has two young salesmen and three sales girls. The salesgirl was busy with customers, and Manga reached out to the sales boy for an evening dress and bras. The sales boy was feeling shy, and they were nervous about talking with Manga.

Manga took the opportunity and deliberately teased them. She was asking questions like, “Is this bra suitable for my boobs? Can I feel comfortable with this bra?”

She moved to the trial room and changed her bra. Manga intentionally changed her bra in front of salesmen’s eyes and showed her bare boobs. The salesman was nervous, and both of their pants became wet as soon as they saw her boobs.

Manga again tricked them and took the 3 sets of bras and two nightgowns without paying the money. Manga continued to roam around the shopping mall and got a good deal from a young man. The deal is about sleeping with the young man for an hour at his place for a good amount.

Manga accepted the deal with two conditions. The first condition is that Chai will come along with Manga and watch the sex. The second condition is to use a condom, and the time limit should not go beyond an hour.

The stranger accepted the offer, and they left his place, which was called the Srinagar colony. Upon reaching his flat, Manga demanded the money. Manga was deeply involved in slut fantasy, and she demanded, “First, pay the money. After that, I will show my pussy to you.”

Without any second thought, he handed over the money to her

The flat is good. Chai, the stranger, and Manga at his flat. The stranger was feeling nervous and requested privacy.

M: Asshole! You have to fuck in front of Chai’s eyes. It was agreed at the mall.

S: Yes. But this will be my first fuck, so it would be great if I get privacy.

M: Haha! Do it in front of him. I don’t want privacy.

The stranger was nervous, and sweat was coming out from him. His hands were shaking, and he was not able to speak anything.

Manga smiled and said

M: What happened, hero? Why are you standing like a rock?

S: Madam, I don’t know what to do.

M: I am not a Madam. I am a slut, and you paid me for sex (Randi hu, chut ko chodo).

S: I am feeling nervous. Help me, please.

M: Help? Duffer. Tell me what help you want. You want to see my boobs, or you want a blowjob.

The stranger was very nervous, and Manga placed his hand over her blouse. But the stranger got a high temperature as soon as he touched her blouse.

Not only because of the high temperature but also because his pants became wet. Manga was requesting him, like, “Please fuck me; you paid me for sex.” But there was no response from him, though she undressed him. Manga was disappointed with the stranger.

Her day was very good, but one wrong decision disappointed her. Her fantasy remained open. It would be a perfect day if he fucked Manga at his place. But it didn’t happen to her. Manga was desperate, and Chai was the only option for her.

Without any second thought, she removed her saree and asked Chai to fuck her at a stranger’s place. Without wasting any time, he hugged her, and their lips were connected. They both were kissing in front of the stranger. Manga’s eyes were on a stranger, and allowed Chai to undress her.

Manga was biting her lips and making sexy moans. Her sight was on a stranger. His young dick was fully erect, but he was nervous to make eye contact with Manga.

On the other hand, Chai was sucking her boobs, and Manga was moaning sexily. Manga finds joy in cuckolding, and she starts insulting the stranger with bad words.

Manga gave a blow to Chai in front of him and insulted the stranger with bad words. She was shouting at him like, “Does your dick go inside my cunt, or will it be happy to see the action?”

Further, she said, “Do you fuck your wife or someone will fuck?” The stranger got angry and asked Manga to leave his place.

But Manga and Chai did not leave the place until they finished 3 rounds of sex in front of him. Manga was happy with the cuckold and reached home with gifts from the shopping mall. She was tired that night and didn’t go outside the next night.

After that, her hubby came from Kerala, and her fantasy remained open. Manga wants to fuck with others than Chai like a slut. At last, she managed to fuck with other than Chai. But Aditi helped her to become a prostitute in Bangalore.

Manga and Aditi both fulfilled their fantasy in Bangalore, and I was not aware of it. I felt bad, but later, I started to think about the same fantasy.

Maybe I will fulfil my fantasy in Chennai. But I love the Manga’s daring approach to fulfilling her fantasy. And the next day, she shared a few more experiences with me.

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I am sharing my real experience. My name is Supriya, and I live in Chennai. I am 41 years old and a mother of two kids. I exercise and practice yoga daily. My measurements are 36-28-34.

My mobile phone started ringing while I was sleeping, serving as my wake-up call. It was 5:30 a.m., and I turned off the alarm. My husband’s arm was around my waist as we both slept without clothes. I got out of bed and put on my nightdress.

I woke my husband and asked him to get dressed. Afterwards, I left the bedroom and began my morning chores. Upon waking, I felt like something was missing from my life. My emotions weren’t quite right, but I still managed to cook breakfast for my kids and prepare my husband’s lunch box.

My kids and husband left the house, and I closed the door behind them. I took a long shower and emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. After removing the towel, I stood in front of the mirror and admired my nude body. My hubby is not capable of hard and aggressive sex.

I don’t have a boyfriend who can impress me in bed. I go to the gym every day, and due to that, I feel horny most of the time. My sexual feelings were high today. I had hard sex in Bangalore when I visited my sister’s home four months back.

I had a hook-up with a stranger in Bangalore, but it was close to 4 months back. But today, my body needs hard sex, and that forced me to cheat on my husband again. I wore a deep-neck tank top and jeans. For safety, I kept two condoms in my handbag and then left home.

I rode my scooter for about 7 kilometres and finally arrived at my destination. It’s a coffee and eatery shop under the flyover, and mostly, that place is famous for meeting call girls. I was looking for a decent guy, but to my bad luck, I didn’t find one. I stayed there for an hour, but I didn’t find a decent person.

After leaving that place, I arrived at the luxury hotel, hoping to find a hook-up. I wanted to test my luck in this upscale setting. I went to the washroom, changed my hairstyle, and applied some lipstick. I added a bit of makeup to my face and adjusted my top to showcase my belly to those in the hotel.

I have an hourglass figure, with a waist circumference of 28 inches and a flat stomach. With my curvy backside, I decided to walk confidently and enticingly in front of people. Taking a deep breath, I stepped out of the washroom and headed to the buffet restaurant on the second floor.

I noticed a decent crowd at a buffet restaurant. They were wearing blazers and speaking good English. People were gathered in different areas of the restaurant. I decided to try to attract someone from the group. I put my phone to my ear and pretended to be busy talking while I walked around the restaurant.

As I moved, I deliberately made noise with my heels and swayed my hips to draw attention. This plan was working, and I could sense that the men around me were gazing at my breasts and buttocks. While I was wandering around the restaurant, my handbag slipped from my hand.

I picked it up from the floor. But in the process, my breasts were exposed, becoming a visual distraction for several men nearby. I see their erect dick over the pants, and their eyes speak a lot of aggression to my sexy body. I have identified my direction.

It’s time for me to take political action and pursue my ambitions with a win-win approach. I just communicated the conversation like I was speaking on the phone, letting the person know that I was waiting and would connect with them shortly. After that, I disconnected the call and made eye contact with a group of men.

There was also a single man just beside the group who was not wearing a blazer. He wore shorts and a T-shirt, but I didn’t pay much attention as I sat in the chair. I was pretending to be busy with my phone. After two minutes, a single man sat down in front of me.

He greeted me with a bold and attractive voice. I took a moment to assess him as he sat across from me. He was undeniably handsome—over 6 feet tall, with striking blue eyes, black hair, and a well-defined physique. It was clear to me that he was a foreigner.

I responded confidently with a “Hi.” Our conversation flowed smoothly with engaging topics. His name is Patrick, and he hails from Italy. As we talked, I sensed that he had the potential to fulfil my desires. But I chose to maintain my composure and not display any desperation.

During our conversation, he invited me to lunch. But I informed him that I was waiting for my friend, who planned to treat me. Although his invitation was tempting, I ultimately decided to join him for the buffet lunch. He seemed genuinely interested in traditional Indian cuisine.

He asked about the cooking process. As I explained it, I calmly served the food, feeling confident in both the conversation and the moment. I explained the food preparation process while serving the food. My fingers rubbed against each other.

I sensed that he admired my figure, but I remained composed. I didn’t show any signs of desperation in the restaurant. At the same time, I subtly highlighted the gap between my breasts to pique his interest. He seemed captivated and began discussing his stamina to impress me.

He was in his mid-thirties and had played rugby in college. He was strong, energetic, and generally quite decent. After finishing our meal, he paid my bill. I thanked him as we said our goodbyes. As we left the restaurant, I noticed a hint of sadness on his face.

But he still invited me to his room to view his travel photos. I politely declined his request, appreciating his decent attitude and kind words. Ultimately, I decided to change the course of our interaction and began engaging him in conversation.

Me: I will leave now, Patrick. Thank you for lunch. I met a nice person because my friend didn’t attend.

Patrick: It’s my pleasure, beautiful lady.

Me: Your perfume smells great. May I ask which brand it is?

Patrick: It’s Mediterranean Scents. Do you like it?

Me: Of course! I love perfumes, and it’s my hobby to collect them.

Patrick: Really! If you want, I can gift you perfume.

Me: Wow! You are so sweet. I would love that gift.

Then we both went to his room. He picked up two bottles of perfume from his bag. What I noticed most was his happy expression when I accompanied him. He sprayed a little perfume on my wrist and asked me to smell it. I did, and it was a fantastic fragrance.

He then smelled my wrist, and as soon as he did, I took a step back. However, he gently held my wrist and kissed it. I smiled shyly, and he pulled me closer to his chest, hugging me gently. I asked him to let me go, but he wasn’t willing to part. I pushed him away a bit and took a step back.

Our eyes met, and I smiled at him. He then sprayed the scent on my chest and belly button. I bit my lips, and he reached out to me at lightning speed, smelling my chest.

At that moment, I decided to stop acting like a decent girl. I asked him, “Patrick! It’s two in the afternoon. Let’s wrap up our session by 3. I need to be home by 4.”

He was excited, but I interrupted him to kiss my lips. “Hey! What happened?” he asked. “Do you have a condom?” I replied. “Oh! Damn, I don’t have one,” he said. “I can’t be kind to you in bed without it,” I teased.

“I’m going out to get one,” he offered. I laughed and said, “Don’t worry. I think I have one in my handbag.”

P: Why do you have a condom in your handbag?

Me: I went out of the station with my husband, and we had sex there. I put unused packs in my handbag.

P: Wow! You are great!

In an instant, he whipped off my top with breathtaking speed. His lips crashed against mine in a passionate kiss that took my breath away. I was captivated by his infectious energy. Before I knew it, his hands found their way to the delicate clasp of my bra, a bold move that sent a thrill down my spine.

Our kiss began with an intensity that took my breath away. He is an amazing kisser, and I find myself captivated by every moment. Our kiss delves deeper with every heartbeat. He released my bra hooks slowly and moved his hands on my backside.

He was pressing my buttocks over my pants while kissing passionately. His strong critique on my backside was making me wet at my part. My hands moved to reach his skull, but he was too tall, and my short arms couldn’t reach it.
I began to rub his back with my fingers, and he started to touch my belly button.

Uff! It’s a great, sensational feeling. As his finger lightly brushed against my belly, a rush of warmth spread through me, igniting a spark of connection that sent tingles down my spine. I was determined to remove his T-shirt, but he was unwilling to break the kiss.

His shirt was caught at the neck, keeping us locked in. As my fingers glided over his bare back, I felt a surge of excitement. He was incredibly strong, like iron—much more than I had expected. I found myself wondering if he was the type to dive straight into my pussy without any foreplay.

I finally pulled back from the kiss and confidently asked him about it. “Patrick, I have to leave soon. Please finish it quickly and take your shirt off from the neck.”

“Oh! You are incredibly attractive. I can’t insult your beautiful body without kissing every inch.”

With that said, he removed my bra from my body and hugged me tightly. Hmm! Awww! It was beautiful! My nude boobs received the best hug received so far in my life. My nipples were erect like small towers. I moved his hands and placed them on his buttocks.

His scent made me feel romantic as I pushed him closer. He kissed my ears and inhaled the scent of my neck. He moved his hand on my belly button again. But this time, he pushed my jeans a little below and placed his index finger over my panty.

And then he said while rubbing my pussy with his finger, ” I love to destroy your Target. I love your body composure.” I loved his words and quickly moved my hands on his dick. Fuck! It was unbelievable for me as his dick is thick and long.

It felt very strong, like a bicep muscle. I was expecting a big feast on my pussy. I said, “Your weapon can spoil the Target.” He laughed and said, “My weapon is known for that. I can’t wait to hit my target. Let’s get punished, my sexy lady.”

With that, he pushed me onto the bed and removed my jeans and panties. I encouraged him to take off my clothes and spread my legs on the bed. He was shouting, “Dusty girl! I love the little hair around your treasure. It looks amazing.” Hmm, then he rolled out his tongue on my treasure.

“Ahh! Awww! Yeah, yes, ah, aw, come on, man.” He was exactly doing what horny women needed on the bed. I was moaning on the bed with loudly, and he was dealing with my pussy. He was licking and sucking my pussy lips, and my hands moved on his skull and rubbed it with pleasure.

His fingers were pressing my erect nipples while licking my pussy. My moans were unstoppable and loud. It was an unbelievable feeling on the bed. He was pressing my nipples and licking my pussy at the same time. I felt my nipples erect at the highest point with him.

His tongue moved deeply inside the pussy and showed the magical pleasure. My legs were in the air, and he pushed its tongue deep inside my tongue. Later, he moved his hand and pushed his one index finger in the ass hole. I was wet, and he tasted my cum.

But still, he continued to lick my pussy and inserted his fat middle finger inside my pussy. He started to push his middle finger deeply inside my pussy. At the same time, he was licking my upper pussy lips. I was moaning and encouraging him on the bed.

His middle finger travelled a good distance inside my pussy, and he moved to the 69 position. I kissed his dick but didn’t go for a blowjob. He was disappointed and asked me for a blowjob. I didn’t go for a blowjob because I needed sex for my body.

I strongly believe that giving a blow will have an emotional connection with the partner. So, I don’t have an emotional connection with Patrick. I just wanted to use him to fulfil my lust. While he requested the blow, I put the condom on his dick and asked him to finish his job.

He didn’t make a noise to blow as soon as possible. I was wearing the condom on his thick dick. Then he positioned me in missionary and bit my black nipples. He didn’t stop biting my nipples further. He started to suck my 36d cups smoothly.

Seems like he loved my boobs, and he was sucking them perfectly. I was making moans. Later, he had a cunning smile on his face. It made me horny, and I crossed my legs wider and closed my eyes. He spat on my pussy hardly with his two fingers.

I was not expecting that from him. He spat it hard. I was in pain, but I liked his spat and asked him again with closed eyes. He spat it again and again! I was moaning with lustful noise and raised my hip. He placed his strong arm on either side of the waist. He placed his dick over my pussy.

Patrick started to push his thick dick inside my pussy. Oh! No, ah, it was not easy for me. Fuck! His thick dick head was breaking my pussy skin. It was unbelievable pain, and my hands were pulling on either side of the bedsheet. My legs were kicking the bed mattress, and my moans were loud.

Patrick has no mercy on me. His blue eyes were enlightened with happiness, and pushing his dick inside my pussy. Oh! Now, it’s breaking my skin inside the pussy. His dick is thick and long. I guess its dick size should be around 10 inches. He pushed it inside my pussy.

Once it’s entered, I take a deep breath and ask him to stop it. I can’t take it, monster’s dick. He just smiled and said, “Let’s have a ride for some time.” With that, he started to thrust powerfully, and my moans were unstoppable. He moved into a proper missionary position.

He held both my wrists, and his chest was crushing my body. His chest would be like 44 inches. He has a broad shoulders with muscular biceps. He should be more than 110 kgs. With that type of energetic personality, readers can understand my position.

I was underneath his chest and taking the full muscular weight of him. My boobs were crushed like sugarcane juice while he was thrusting me. His thick dick was reaching a deeper point. I never imagined it in my dreams. He was pressing my wrist harder while thrusting it.

Very soon, I filled with sweat and made heavy moans, “Leave me, Patrick, Pat, you are killing my pussy. Aw, ah.” But he fucked me for over 15 minutes in that position. Later, quickly, he pulled me to the edge of the mattress and rested my legs on either side of his shoulder.

Again, he pushed his dick quickly and started to thrust powerful. This time, his thrust was more powerful than the previous one. The bed started to vibrate. I can hear the louder sound of thap, thap when his lower abdomen hits my pussy. I was wet with sweat.

But he didn’t have any sweat and fucking me with great energy. I was requesting him to stop, but he didn’t stop fucking me. His hands moved on my boobs, and he started to mould my breast while fucking me. Looks like he loves my breasts very much.

He moulded it very hard, like how we treat Atta to make chapati rolls. My breasts became red, and my throat started to be painful. I started to feel weak, but I didn’t see any sign of stopping him. He looks very fresh and more aggressive, even after 45 minutes of sex.

I was asking him to stop, but he picked me up while his 10 inches dick was inside my pussy. I was impressed by his energy, and soon, my legs were around his waist, and I closed my eyes. He leaned me towards the wall and started to fuck powerful.

It was the hardest fuck in my life. I was moaning. Further, we both moved to the washroom in the same position. He didn’t take out his dick from my pussy and started the hot steam bath. There, he positioned me in the standing missionary position.

He started the powerful thrust under the shower, and he was enjoying me. He is strong. I don’t have any way of escaping from him. He fucked me in the washroom, and then he finally stopped under the shower. We both were out of the washroom and relaxed for some time.

I checked the time. I had to leave the place, but he didn’t allow me to wear my dress. His energy levels are still high. His dick was erected when he touched my bare breast. He quickly pushed me on the bed and turned me to the back. Then he forcefully put my hands to the back in milliseconds.

He held my wrist powerfully so that I remained in that position. With the other hand, he moved his index finger on my ass crack. He said, ” I have yet to destroy your sexy target.” I breathed heavily, and I started to feel nervous after hearing his words.

I was begging him, “Pat, please allow me to leave. I can’t take the pain as your dick is thick and longer.” He smiled and started to lick my ass hole. I was asking him to leave me. I was nervous and afraid because I knew the amount of pain to be afforded for me.

But at the same time, I was attracted to his licking skills over my ass crack. I started to have lustful moans. “Patrick, please, baby, don’t punish me with ass fuck.” He licked it for some time. Then he held my hair with one hand, and with another hand, he was holding my wrist.

With that, he pushed his dick quickly inside my ass crack. It was a huge pain and with cry moans for me. He didn’t show any mercy and fucked my ass more powerful than others in my life. He wasn’t stopping and pulling my hair hard while fucking my ass.

Later, he realized my hands but spanking my ass cheeks occasionally and fucking my ass powerful. He was shouting at me with all the bad words and pressing and pinching my boobs, pulling my hair. Spanking my ass cheeks while fucking my ass.

I was in pain, and tears were coming out of my eyes. It’s over 3 pm, and Patrick is not in the mood to leave my ass. I requested him. But he was shouting at me like, “You slutty ass lady, let’s moan harder and harder. I love your ass.”

My phone started to ring, but it was far away from the bed. Patrick was not leaving me to attend to the call. It was over 30 minutes. Patrick’s mobile started to ring, and luckily, it was his reminder. He has to catch a flight to Mumbai at 8, so he has to check out the room soon.

With sadness on his face and erect dick, he forcefully stopped it. It was over 4:30 pm. I quickly got dressed to leave his place, feeling a mix of emotions. Just as I was about to walk out, he pulled me into a tight hug. He unexpectedly handed me a bag as a gift.

After saying our goodbyes, I made my way home, arriving around 6:30 pm. When I got there, I noticed that my kids were taking a nap at a neighbour’s flat. That provided me with some relief. I expressed my gratitude to the neighbours for looking after them, and I appreciate their help.

Later that evening, around 9 pm, I finally found a moment to open the bag he had given me. Inside, I discovered his visiting card, which prompted a wave of conflicting feelings. Without giving it much thought, I decided to burn the card, wanting to distance myself from that part of my life.

The bag also contained a stunning set of Mediterranean perfume bottles, beautifully packaged and reflecting a luxurious touch. I set those aside for the moment, focusing instead on another surprise. There was 35,000 in cash tucked neatly away in the bag.

I carefully placed the money in my drawer, feeling a mix of disbelief and caution about how I would handle this unexpected gift. Kindly share feedback at [email protected].

As I entered the bathroom, it was completely lit with a red bulb, and I saw my mom, who was obviously in pain and pleasure, bent over a drum, holding its sides with her hands, and her face was inches away from the wall. I guessed her eyes were shut.

Then I saw a guy named Aslam, who was significantly taller, holding my mom’s naked waist and pumping his full cock inside her pussy, in and out, at an upward angle, as if he was slightly bent from his knees. He was drilling her pussy non-stop, towards the upper side. I noticed that my mom was standing on a one-foot stool, which allowed him to achieve this angle.

After he realized I was there, he stopped for a bit, moved her hair to the left side, and asked her, “Kya aunty, kaise lag raha hai?” (Aunty, how are you feeling?)

My mom replied, “Tum log bohot jangli ho, mujhse nahi kiya jaa raha yeh aur, bass kardo ab bahar jaate hai, yahan dum ghut raha hai mera.” (You guys are very wild, I’m not able to do it. Let’s stop and go outside, I’m getting suffocated here.)

Aslam replied, “Aunty, ek aurat ke saath sex aise he kiya jata hai; aise he chudai hoti hai. Tera pati tere saath theek se kiya nahi hai. Sach sach bol, kitna maza aa raha hai tujhe?” (Aunty, this is how sex with a woman is done. Your husband hasn’t fucked you well. Tell honestly, how much are you enjoying it?)

My mom’s response was her pleasureful moans.

I saw him groan and drill my mom in this position for another five minutes, and then I heard him groan. I guess he ejaculated inside her and stopped.

From inside, he called out to a guy named Imran, “Imran, mera ho gaya hai, isko bahar lau ki tu andar aayega?” (Imran, I’m done, should I get her out or will you come in?)

Then I saw Imran standing beside me. So I moved out to give him space to go in. I went out and stood in the storeroom window, watching inside the room with the mattress.

After two minutes, I saw Aslam walk out and sit on the mattress, giving a high five to Rizwan, saying, “Kya mast randi mili hai, thokne maza aa raha hai. Woh bol rahi hai, ‘Thak rahi hu, yeh woh, par woh apne shots achese jhel rahi hai.” (What a great prostitute we have got. It’s fun fucking her. She is telling that she is tired and other things, but she is bearing our hardcore fucking nicely.)

As I heard this, my dick, which was already erect, had another rush of warm blood gushing in.

A guy named Sahil asked, “Imran bhi andar hi chodega kya yaar?” (Imran will also fuck inside?)

Aslam called out to Imran, telling, “Abey bohot ho gaya andar ab bahar lekar aa bey usse.” (Stop fucking her inside, get her out.)

Imran replied, “Haan haan aa raha hu.” (Yes, yes, I’m coming.)

We all kind of waited for my mom and Imran to come out, but to my surprise, I saw my mom come out of the bathroom, with her mouth open, moaning, bent, and walking, putting one step at a time, being rammed from behind by Imran, who was again holding her waist and fucking her as she walked towards the mattress. He was pumping her as hard as he could. By watching this, Sahil laughed and said, “Mujhe laga hi tha ye aise karega sala har ladki ko chalte chalte chodta hai.” (I thought so that you will fuck her like this while walking her, you have fucked every woman this way.)

Imran asked, “Saale kab chod hai bey aise kisi ladki ko?” (When have I fucked any girl in this manner?)

To which all said, “Haan bey har ladki ko aise he choda hai.” (You have fucked every girl in this manner.)

Mohammad, the fifth guy said, “Sala woh lockdown mein toh Ganesh ki item ko to aise chodte chodte raat ko highway tak leke gaya tha aur 10 min choda tha khade khade.” (In lockdown, you fucked Ganesh’s girlfriend in the same manner; in fact, you had taken her on the road, while fucking her, and fucked her for 10 minutes there, standing.)

My mom, after hearing this, might have wondered, as she looked at others, that they have fucked girls before, also together, and in this wild manner. And they all laughed.

Imran told her in a joking way, “Chal, isse bhi le jaate hai udher tak.” (Let’s take her also on the highway and fuck her there.)

He mocked my mom, to which she burst out, “Nahi nahi… Haan, mein yeh sab nahi karungi.” (No, no… I won’t be doing all these.) She raised herself up, resulting in her separating from Imran.

Imran told her, “Haan, theek hai theek hai… Chal, ab let ja bistar pe jaldi.” (Okay, fine. But now sleep on the mattress.)

My mom told, “Haan, 2 min do… Mujhe paani pina hai.” (Give me 2 minutes, I have to drink water.)

She started going towards the kitchen. Now, she herself went in, and by the way, she still had her blouse and bra, which were now dirty enough that there were stains on them. I heard her drinking water.

By this time, Sahil told them to take her video, and someone asked why. He said, “Badme rape case daal di toh? Chup chap chodampatti ka abhi se hi video bana lo.” (What if she alleges us for rape? Just make a video now only.) To which all agreed.

My mom now came out and stood at the side of the mattress. Imran told, “Kya dekh rahi hai, chal aaja let jaa, aur kya bey iske blouse bra utare nahi abhi tak, aur tu bhi kaise randi hai, terko bhi utarne nahi hua kya.” (What are you watching, come and sleep, and why haven’t you guys removed her blouse and bra? And what kind of prostitute are you? You also haven’t removed them.)

He laughed.

My mom said, “Aey mein randi nahi hu, woh tum logo ne utna seduce kiya warna abhi tak kisi aur ke saath kuch nahi kiya hai maine.” (I am not a prostitute, it’s that you guys seduced me. Otherwise, I haven’t done anything with anyone.)

Imran said, “Acha theek hai chal na, ab sab 2 min mein badlega.” (Okay, now it will change in 2 minutes.)

He sat down and pulled my mom on the mattress. To everyone’s surprise, Imran put my mom’s hanging boobs back in the bra and buttoned her blouse from the front and made her sleep on the mattress. Imran said to someone, “Bhai ek kaam karo, koi toh hamara video banao, isko upar se nanga karte waqt aur chodte waqt.” (Brother, someone make a video of me making her nude and fucking her.)

After hearing this, my mom got up and said, “Nahi nahi, pagal ho kya, kya video vagareh, sab kuch kar rahi hu na tumhare saath phir bhi video, nahi bilkul nahi warna mein chali jaungi yahan se.” (No, no, are you mad, no need for video, I am doing everything with you guys, otherwise, I will leave from here.)

Imran made my mom understand, “Arey aunty, video apne sab ke liye hi hai, hum log kisiko share nahi karenge, tu tension mat le. Isliye bana rahe hai kyuki kal koi aake hamara gala na pakde ki tum logo ne ek aurat ka rape kar diya, hamara pura career jindagi tabah ho jayegi.” (Arey aunty, the video is for us, we won’t share it with anyone, you don’t worry. We are making it as a proof that this is happening by consent, so that you don’t file a rape case against us, as our career will be lost.)

My mom finally agreed and gave them the consent to record the video, taking a promise from them that they won’t share it.

Once she agreed, Imran pushed her on the bed again, with her head towards me and legs in front, and Imran laid next to her. The video began with Mohammad, who first shot their home or room, then showed Imran, who spoke, “Acha bhai log Assalamualaikum, apne saath aaj ek mast chikni Marathi item aunty hai jo apan sab se chudne aayi hai apni marzi se; uska naam hai Lata. Chal ab uske face pe focus kar.” (Hi guys, we have a nice Marathi aunty who has come to get fucked by us. Her name is Lata. Now, focus on her face.)

Then Mohammad showed my mom’s face. Mohammad then took a nice shot and now again zoomed out and focused on Imran, who began speaking to my mom.

“Aunty, tera naam bata kya hai?” (Aunty, what is your name?)

My mom said, “Lata.”

He said, “Aur tu yahan kya karne aayi thi?” (And why had you come here?)

She told, “Padhane.” (To teach.)

Now Imran turned to the camera and said, “Toh bhai, yeh aunty hamare bhai ke dost ki maa hai, yeh hame yahan aayi thi padhane par isko toh hum log hi padhana aur pelna chalu kar diye. Bhai, ab theek se kar haa shooting.” (Brothers, she is our brother’s friend’s mom, and had come here to teach us, but we only started to teach her a thing or two about sex. Brother, please shoot carefully now.)

Saying this, Imran got up in a position where he kept himself between my mom’s legs and held her, saying, “Dekh, mein tujhe teri marzi se kiss kar raha hu.” (See, I am kissing you by your consent.)

He bent and held my mom’s face in his hands and smooched her. After that, he said, “Bhai, log jara iske ball ko suck karo abhi jab bolunga, aunty tu khud ball dikhaegi kya tere taki mere dost unko choose?” (Friends, please suck her boobs when I say. Aunty, will you open your boobs so that my friends can suck them?)

Saying this, he pressed my mom’s left boob with his right hand, and two guys asked my mom to open her blouse for them.

My mom opened all the buttons of her blouse. Rizwan asked her, “Bra ke upar se choosenge kya tere ball ko?” (Will they suck your boobs over your bra?)

Hearing this, my mom put her fingers in her bra and pulled it below her boobs, basically drawing her boobs and exposing them to the guys.

As soon as my mom did this, two guys got down on her boobs and started sucking her nipples, and they kept her hands on their hair. This was done out of the camera frame, and my mom started caressing their heads as they kept sucking her boobs. After this, Mohammad stood facing Imran, and Imran then told my mom, “Aunty, kya mein tere andar apna lund dalu?” (Aunty, can I now put my dick inside you?)

My mom, who was now horny, raised her legs. Seeing this, Imran and Mohammad laughed and Imran spat on his dick of 8 inches and positioned it near my mom’s vaginal opening. He asked Mohammad if the recording was on and he affirmed.

Imran then gave a push, and his cock head went inside her pussy. He kept going until it went half, removed it, and then again readjusted his knees. He again entered her and now without stopping, he entered fully and started to give her nice long slow strokes.

His dick, which was completely wet in her pussy juices, was captured in the video, and he said on the video, “Dekho bhai, ye aurat apni marzi se humse chud rahi hai. Bye.” (See, she is getting fucked by her own consent.)

Now Mohammad stopped the video and moved aside. Imran held my mom’s legs above her calves, back of her knees, and started more and more ploughing and drilling of her pussy. The two guys who were sucking her boobs also went to the side so that Imran can ravage my mom alone.

Once they left her, Imran bent more and now smooched my mom, fucked her with the strongest and longest movement I had seen. My mom also again wrapped her legs around his back and held his head, and enjoyed his pounding. It ended after around 20 minutes of him cumming inside her.

Hi, I’m Krishna, a regular guy from Hyderabad. I live in a small house in Vanasthalipuram, a quiet area with trees around. I’ve got this 4-hour session that relaxes you and heats things. Some Telugu friends started talking about it after I helped them out.

One evening, Ramya drove up near the Vanasthalipuram market in her car. She’s a working woman. She earns well and is independent but loves some fun. She came in a saree, sweaty from work, her hair messy, ready for a good time.
“Krishna, I heard you’ve got something nice!” she said, smiling at my door.

I grinned. “Come in, Ramya; lie down, and I’ll show you.” She walked in quickly, looking excited. What followed was four hot hours of virgin coconut oil massage. It got her wet, pussy and G-spot play with squirting screams. A bath with soap nuts in her hair and ‘ubtan’ on her skin.

A rest with Yoga Nidra left her craving more. Here’s how it went down in my Vanasthalipuram house. Her words and my moves are all real and juicy. I locked the door as she stepped in, the warm air thick around us. Ramya dropped her bag on a chair, her saree rustling.

Krishna: “Ramya, you found my place in Vanasthalipuram—quiet here, huh?”

Ramya: “Yeah, Krishna! Came from LB Nagar. My friend kept going on about you. I’ve got a job and money, but I want fun. What’s this? I’m in!”

Krishna: “It’s a hot mix—relaxes you, turns you on. Oil massage all over, naughty stuff if you want, bath after, and Yoga Nidra to end. Lie on the mat as the cot creaks. Clothes off or on?”

Ramya: “All off! I want it raw. Hurry, I’m ready!”

She grinned, stripping her saree, blouse, and petticoat fast, leaving her bare skin and shiny body tempting. She lay face down on the mat, legs twitching. I warmed virgin coconut oil on the stove, and the sweet smell filled the room.

Krishna: “Warming oil that smells good, right? Starting with your head.”

Ramya: “Yeah, sexy smell! Go on—get me going!”

I poured warm oil over her head, letting it drip through her hair, fingers rubbing her scalp slow and deep, tugging lightly. Her breath quickened, a moan slipping out.

Krishna: “Oil in your hair, rubbing your scalp. Feel it?”

Ramya: “Oh… yeah… so good… head’s tingling!”

I worked her scalp more, fingers sliding through her slick hair, then down her neck—slow strokes making her squirm. Oil hit her bare back, trickling down, my hands gliding from shoulders to waist, teasing her sides.

Krishna: “Down your back—slow and deep. How’s that?”

Ramya: “Mmm… yeah… warm… waking me up… keep it up!”

I pressed her shoulders hard, then went light-soft touches down her back, brushing her hips. More oil is on her lower back, and she rubs slow circles, teasingly close to her heat. Her voice turned needy.

Krishna: “Lower back—teasing close. Like it?”

Ramya: “Oh… yeah… so hot… I’m wet… more!”

Heated stones went on her lower back and neck—warm and heavy. My hands slid down her arms, thumbs circling her palms, teasing her wrists. She moaned louder, her body begging.

Krishna: “Stones on, arms now—feel the heat?”

Ramya: “Oh… yeah… warm… hands feel so good… I’m losing it!”

Oil dripped on her thighs, hands pressing her hips, fingers brushing near her inner thighs, driving her wild. I kneaded her calves, then her feet, teasing her soles. Her legs shook, and her voice was dripping with lust.

Krishna: “Thighs and legs—close but not there. Good?”

Ramya: “Yeah… oh… too hot… I’m aching!”

I flipped her over, her bare body face up, eyes burning with want. Oil hit her chest—hands sliding slowly, teasing her skin. Then her stomach—soft rubs, inching low but pulling back. She gasped hard.

Krishna: “Front now—chest and stomach, slow tease. Feel that?”

Ramya: “Oh… yeah… buzzing… more!”

I pressed her thighs, teasing her inner thighs close to her heat, then back to her scalp, tugging her hair. She panted, ready for more.

Krishna: “Thighs close, back to the scalp. How are you feeling?”

Ramya: “Oh… so wet… take me there!”

Krishna: “Naughty stuff down there—you in?”

Ramya: “Yeah… do it—I’m begging!”

I slid a pillow under her hips, her legs falling open, her heat glistening. Warm oil dripped down there, her breath hitching as it coated her.

Krishna: “Pillow under hips—oil dripping. Ready?”

Ramya: “Yeah… so hot—make me explode!”

My tongue traced her pussy—soft, circling her bud slowly. She gasped, hips bucking, voice rough.

Krishna: “Tongue on your pussy—slow. How’s that?”

Ramya: “Oh… feels wild… so good!”

I licked faster, sucking her pussy deep, blowing hot air, then lapping hard. Her thighs clamped my head, trembling.

Krishna: “Faster—sucking hard. Legs shaking?”

Ramya: “Yeah… don’t stop… I need it!”

I flicked her pussy side to side, sucking deep, edging her slow—light licks, pulling back, then diving in. Her cries got sharp, her body quivering.

Krishna: “First one’s close—let it out, scream!”

Ramya: “Ah… oh… yeah… I’m coming!”

She screamed as her first orgasm hit—pussy throbbing, hips grinding, a hot wave shaking her. I eased to soft licks, then slid two fingers inside, curling to her G-spot, rubbing firm. Her eyes rolled back, moaning deep.

Krishna: “Fingers in—hitting that spot. Feel it?”

Ramya: “Oh… so deep… ohhh!”

I pumped her G, spot—slow, then fast—tongue on her pussy, sucking hard. Added a third finger, stretching her, then a vibrator on her pussy, driving her wild.

Krishna: “Pressing deep—vibe on pussy. Cumming again?”

Ramya: “Oh… yeah… too much… please!”

Krishna: “Squirt for me—let it rip!”

Ramya: “Ah… wet… oh!”

A gush splashed out, her scream echoing as she squirted, body bucking hard. I kept going—fingers pumping, tongue teasing, edging her close.

Krishna: “More—fingers deep. Want it?”

Ramya: “Yeah… don’t stop… I need it!”

Fingers tapped her G, spot, thumb rubbing her pussy, sucking and blowing air. Her body tensed, her voice shaky.

Krishna: “Second squirt—push it out!”

Ramya: “Oh… wet again… yes!”

Another flood hit, her pussy throbbing, a second squirt soaking everything, cries hoarse. I twisted my fingers, vibe on high, buzzing her pussy raw.

Krishna: “Third time—ready to burst?”

Ramya: “Oh… do it… Please!”

Krishna: “Squirt again—give it all!”

Ramya: “Ah… wet… yes!”

She exploded, a messy squirt splashing hard, a third orgasm ripping through—pussy pulsing, thighs shaking, scream loud. I slowed, fingers light, tongue soft. She collapsed, panting, glowing.

Krishna: “Three times wet—okay?”

Ramya: “Tired… so alive… too hot!”

Krishna: “Bath next—head first, then Yoga Nidra. Phone?”

Ramya: “Work—forget it! Bath, quick—I’m buzzing!”

She sat up, bare and shiny, legs wobbly, laughing—“Too hot for clothes!” I started with her head, rubbing soaked soap nuts into her hair, the earthy smell rising.

Krishna: “Head bath—soap nuts in your hair. Good?”

Ramya: “Yeah… cool… sexy… love it!”

I rinsed with warm water, pressing her scalp with my fingers, the water trickling down her bare skin. Then, ubtan powder (sunni pindi) was on her back, rubbed slowly.

Krishna: “Ubtan on your back—feel it?”

Ramya: “Yeah… smells good… skin’s tingling!”

I spread it up her thighs, teasingly close to her heat, then her chest. She sighed, still high.

Krishna: “Legs, chest—nice?”

Ramya: “Mmm… so good!”

Warm water washed off the ubtan, my hands sliding down her hips. She giggled, her body humming.

Krishna: “Warm water—down your back. Good?”
Ramya: “Yeah… too nice!”

I dried her slowly, towel brushing her thighs, teasing her. Her skin glowed, her hair damp.

Krishna: “Drying—skin soft?”

Ramya: “Yeah… still hot down there!”

Krishna: “Rest with Yoga Nidra, then a tease. Ready?”

Ramya: “Yeah—I’m hooked!”

A blanket went over her as she lay back. I started Yoga Nidra, voice low.

Krishna: “Close your eyes—breathe slow… feet soft… legs melting… hips loose…”

Ramya: “Mmm… calm… your voice is hot!”

Krishna: “Stomach soft… chest light… whole body sinking… stay there…”

Ramya: “Oh… so relaxed…”

I brought her back slowly.

Krishna: “Come back—move your fingers… open your eyes. Here?”

Ramya: “Yeah… so light!”

Krishna: “Tease—finger on pussy, soft?”

Ramya: “Oh… yeah… fuck!”

Krishna: “Inside—slow push. One more?”

Ramya: “Ah… little wet… yes!”

Krishna: “Four hours done. How are you feeling?”

Ramya: “Tired but so good… buzzing… wild!”

Krishna: “Still bare—you’re glowing. Happy?”

Ramya: “Yeah… so happy! Vanasthalipuram needs this—unreal!”

She sat up, bare, grabbing her clothes but not dressing—“Too hot!” Four hours of oil massage, squirting orgasms, a bath, and Yoga Nidra left her hooked. She walked out, legs shaky, smile big, promising to tell everyone.

Hey readers, I’m your Hyderabad guy—message me if you want this. Just say, “Krishna, I want to try.” I’ll give you the same—body on fire, wet and wild with oil, pussy and G, spot exploding, a bath that teases, and Yoga Nidra to melt you.

Mail me @ [email protected] at Vanasthalipuram, Hyderabad—I’ll make you scream like Ramya!

Hello Readers: Mera naam Sara Ansari hai. Thank you so much meri kahani padhne ke liya aur itna saara pyaar dene ke liye. Aapke response padh ke bahut achha lagta hai. Aap sab ko pata hai abhi tak main college ki randi ban chuki hu aur bahut hi popular hu.

Jaise aap sab ko pata hai meri khub chudai hone lagi college mein aur mujhe bhi bahut maza aane laga. Bahut sare ladke meri chudai kar chuke the abhi tak aur kuch to regular the. Jisme se ek tha Anirudh, jo mera senior tha.

Aur usne pata nahi kaise kisi dost ko girlfriends swapping ke liye mana liya. Woh mujhe apni gf bana ke le jana chahta tha.

Ani: Sara, tujhe meri gf bana hoga ek din ke liye, aur mere dost ke sath chudna hoga.

Main: To itna drama kyu! Direct hi bhej de mere paas, rate to pata hi hai tujhe.

Ani: Hum gf swap karenge aur ek dusre ki gf ke sath raat bitayenge.

Main: Teri to gf hai, usko le ja.

Ani: Pagal hai kya, mujhe to uski gf ki chut chahiye uske liye meri gf ko kyu nilam karunga.

Main: Achha harami sale, matlab tu mujhe gf bana ke uske sath sulayega aur khud uski gf ke sath.

Ani: Uski gf hai hi itni sexy, dekh ke hi lund khada ho jata hai.

Main: Mujhe dekh ke kuch nahi hota!

Ani: Tu to rand hai meri aur tujhe to har din pelta hu main. Ek din mere dost ke sath chud ja, waise bhi tu sab ko chut deti to rehti hai. Bas uske samne meri gf hone ka drama karna, tere rate ke hisaab se main paise de dunga.

Main: Yeh bhi thik hai.

Fir 2 din baad Ani mujhe uske dost ke ghar pe le gaya waha uski gf bhi thi, unka naam Tanvi aur Punit tha. Humne bahut sari bate ki aur dinner bhi kiya. Main Anirudh ke paas bethi rahi aur love couple hone ka drama karte rahe. Woh dono bhi bahut hi cute couple the.

Punit lamba aur body mein bhi achha tha, full stylish banda tha. Tanvi bhi modern ladki thi, jo bindash rehti thi aur dominant thi apne boyfriend pe.

Punit: Achha hoga hum sab clear hai hum kyu mile hai.

Ani: Hum dono ready hai (Mujhe kiss kiya aur fir mujhe Punit ke paas jane ka ishara kiya aur maine bhi waisa hi kiya) Ek raat ke liye meri jaan tumhari hui.

Punit: Lekin agar kisi ko kabhi bhi kuch galat lage to woh wahi pe ruk sakta hai.

Ani: Ha, koi jor jabardasti nahi.

Punit: Baby, tum ready ho? (Uski gf ko kiss karte hue)

Tanvi: Ha baby, sirf aaj raat ki to baat hai. Kal hum fir se ek honge (Fir mujhe dekha) Tumhe koi itraaz to nahi agar main tumhare bf ke sath ek raat ke liye.

Main: Mujhe khushi hogi, thoda pyaar se meri jaan hai yeh. (main mann hi mann hasne lagi)

Tanvi: Kyu na ek chhota sa dance ho jaye, jise hum sab comfortable ho jaye?

Punit: Good idea.

Fir hum sab dance karne lage music pe, main Punit ke sath aur Ani Tanvi ke sath. Hum sab close ho ke dance kar rahe the. Maine Punit ke hath meri gaand pe rakh diye aur woh bhi masal ne laga. Fir main ghumke meri gaand uske lund pe masal se dance karne lagi.

Yeh dekh ke Tanvi bhi bilkul mujhe copy karke Ani ke sath dance kar rahi thi. Hum dono ek dusre ko dekhte hue uske bf ke sath dance kar rahe the. Woh dono bhi humare jism ko touch kar rahe the.

Fir Tanvi ek chair ko kheech ke Ani ko uspe bitha ke use lap dance deti hai mujhe dekhte hue, jise mujhe jealousy ho. Fir main bhi Punit ko chair pe bitha ke use lap dance deti hu. Mujhe twerking aati thi iss liye main apni gaand ko uske lund pe aur muh ke samne hilla ke dance kar rahi thi.

Jis wajah se meri short dress khich gayi thi aur meri gaand dikhne lagi. Punit bhi meri dress ko upper kar ke meri gaand pe thappad lagata hai. Fir main apni dress ko nikal ke sirf lingerie mein dance karne lagi. Yeh dekh ke Tanvi ne bhi same kiya.

Woh bhi bahut sexy lag rahi thi lingerie mein, perfect figure thi. Usko dekh ke mujhe laga ki Punit se jyada Tanvi ko swapping mein jyada interest tha. Fir woh Ani ke godd mein beth ke use kiss karne lagi. Ani bhi uski gaand ko sehla ne laga. Main abhi bhi dance kar rahi thi, kyuki mujhe usko full enjoyment dena tha.

Utne mein Tanvi Ani ko leke room mein chali jati hai aur door lock kar deti hai. Fir main Punit ko kiss kar rahi thi aur woh mujhe godd mein utha ke dusre room mein le gaya. Uske bade hath meri gaand pe the aur woh aaram se use masal bhi raha tha. Mujhe bed pe leta ke mujhe chumne laga jism pe.

Main bhi ghum ke uske upper aa gayi aur uske shirt ke button khol diya. Uska seena chauda aur baalo se bhara tha, jo bahut hi hot dikh raha tha. Main bhi use har jagah kiss karte hue uski pant nikal di. Aur fir main uske lund ko kiss karti hu underwear ke upper se.

Achhe se smell karti hu aur fir waise hi muh se chus rahi thi. Fir uski underwear ko khich ke nikal di. Uska lund lamba aur mota tha lekin abhi bhi puri tarah se hard nahi hua tha. Main uske lund pe kiss karke apni zuban se chaat leti hu aur meri nazar usko dekh rahi hai.

Fir maine acche se uske lund ko muh mein liya aur chusne lagi. Lund pura mere muh mein tha aur fir usme mere muh ki chudai shuru ki. Meri saans rukh gayi thi lekin woh nahi ruka. Kuch der baad usne lund mere muh se nikala aur main lambi saanse bharne lagi.

Lekin turant hi fir main uske lund ko mere muh pe ragad ne lagi aur mera muh pura thuk se cover ho chuka tha. Fir main smile karte hue uske balls ko chusne lagi aur lund ko dono hatho se masal rahi thi. Uske baad main apni zuban ko uske gaand ke chhed pe le gayi aur chaatne lagi.

Pata nahi kyu lekin mujhe achha laga aur main uski baalo wali gaand main muh daal ke ragadne lagi. Baad mein kutiya ki tarah uski gaand ko chaat rahi thi. Usne bhi sayad pehle baad experience liya tha lekin enjoy kar raha tha.

Punit: Kya ladki ho tum, randi ho tum to. Sorry mujhe aisa nahi bolna chahiye.

Main: To kya bolna chahiye, jo kisi aur mard ka lund chus rahi ho! Randi hi bolte hai.

Fir main uske lund pe beth gayi aur lund ko chut pe rakh ke uspe uchhal ne lagi. Aur bhi meri gaand pe thappad laga ke meri chut ki chudai karne laga aur mere dono chuche ko pakad ke masalne laga. Uska mota lund meri chut ko chir raha tha.

Lkin main aur jor se chilla rahi thi, uski gf ko jealous feel karane. Utne mein woh palat gaya aur mere upper let ke meri chudai karne laga, meine legs spread kar diye. Kuch der baad usne mujhe kutiya ki tarah betha diya.

Aur meri chut mein lund daal ke janwar ki tarah chudai shuru kar di. Main bhi uske lund pe uchhal ne lagi. Uska cum nikalne wala tha, lekin itni tezzi mein hua ki uska cum meri chut mein hi nikal gaya. Fir jab usne lund nikala to cum meri chut se gir raha tha, jise mein ungli main leke chat gayi.

Punit: Sara, teri chudai karke maza aagay. Anirudh bahut lucky hai, sachi mein.

Main: Achha, aaj uska luck tumhare paas hai. Tum bhi lucky ho jao.

Itna bolte hu maine unka lund firse muh mein le liya aur chus ne lagi jab tak hard na ho jaye. Woh bhi mere baal ko pakad de muh ki chudai karne laga.

Punit: Aaj tujhe asli randi bana ke Anirudh ke paas bhejunga.

Main: (Haste hue) Bano do randi mujhe, kuch bhi kar sakte ho mere sath.

Punit: Ab ki na randi wali baat.

Fir woh mere baal pakad ke khichta hai aur mujhe kiss karta hai fir woh mere jism ko chumne laga. Sath mein mere dono boobs ko apne bade hatho se masal kar daba raha tha. Fir usne dono ki chus ke jor se thappad lagaye boobs pe. Main bhi jor se chilla uthi.

Fir woh meri chut mein uski jubaan daal deta hai aur chaat ne lagta hai, sath mein uski ungli meri gaand ki chhed ko sehla rahi thi. Maine bhi dono legs spread kar diye uske liye aur woh turant hi meri gaand chaatne laga. Ab tab main bahut uttejit ho chuki thi.

Fir woh woh meri chut pe uska lund rakhke ragadne laga aur mujhe dekh ke smile karta hai. Lekin usne fir lund ko meri gaand pe rakh ke ek hi jhatke mein adha lund gaand mein daal diya. Main bhi smile karte hue chilla rahi thi.

Woh dheere se lund ko gaand mein andar bahar kar ke kuch der mein pura lund gaand mein daal deta hai. Uske baad usne mujhe godd mein uthaya aur meri chudai khade hoke karne laga. Mere legs uske shoulder pe the aur hath uske neck pe.

Uske hath meri gaand pe the jo mujhe uske lund ko meri gaand mein push karta tha. Aise hi usne tezzi badha di aur mujhe utha utha ke uske mote lund pe chodne laga. Kuch der baad usne ek jor ka jhatka lagaya.

Aur pura lund gaand ke wahi pass hi khada raha jab tak cum nahi nikal jata. Main bhi uske cum ki garmahat mehsoos kar rahi thi, uske baad bhi woh meri chudai karta raha. Uska lund gaand se nikal gaya tha to maine usko chut pe rakh diya aur usne waise khade hue chut ki chudai shuru kar di.

Jab meri gaand se uska cum gir raha tha floor pe. Fir jab usne meri chudai stop ki ne woh cum floor se chaat ke nigal gayi. Aise hi hum dono nange bed pe le gaye aur sone se pehle usne ek baar aur meri chut ki chudai ki. Fir jab main subah uthi to Punit abhi bhi so raha tha.

Main nind mein hi nangi bahar chali gayi hall mein. Hall mein Tanvi bethi thi aur ready ho rahi thi, jo mujhe dekh ke surprise reh gayi.

Tanvi: Good morning, lagta raat bhar soyi nahi tum thik se!

Main: Morning, tumhare bf ne sone kaha diya (Aur main uske size pe beth gayi nangi hi)

Tanvi: Haan, he is wild.

Main: Dekha maine kal raat. Mujhe woh jyada pasand hai.

Tanvi: Haa, aawaz suni maine raat ko. Anirudh bhi kuch kam nahi.

Main: Hope, tumhari raat bhi achhi rahi hogi!

Tanvi: Bahut hadd tak, kuch naya experience tha. Mujhe jaana hoga but thank you so much, Tumhari wajah se yeh possible hua. Fir se kuch plan karenge.

Fir Tanvi room mein gayi aur Punit ko morning kiss ki aur chali gayi. Punit bhi kapde pehn kar hall mein gaya aur mujhe dekh ke shock ho gaya.

Main: Good morning (smile ke sath)

Punit: Tum abhi bhi yahi ho, kuch pehn lo.

Main: Kuch achhi nahi dikh rahi bina kapdo ke! Waise ab kaisi sharam, kal raat ke baad.

Punit: Haan, lekin raat khatam ho gayi.

Main: Main to yahi hu, tumhari randi.

Punit: (Yaha waha dekhte hue) Ek raat ki baat thi woh.

Main: Tanvi chaki gayi, Ani so raha hai aur main kisi ko bolne wali nahi
Main uske paas jate kiss karti hu aur uske lund pe hath ghumne lagi
Punit: (Mera gala dabate hue) Randi to tum ho, abhi bhi lund ke liye tadap rahi ho.

Fir main uske knees pe beth gayi aur uske lund bahar nikal se chusne lagi. Usne bhi mere baal khich ke lund mere gale tak pahucha diya. Hum dono subah mein fir se uttejit ho gaye the. Uske baad main sofe pe beth ke apne leg khol ke apni chut sehlane lagti hu.

Woh bina ruke mujhe kiss karte hue usne meri chudai shuru kar di. Lekin meri chikhe nikal gayi, kyunki usne lund meri gaand mein daal diya tha. Woh aur tezzi se chodne laga aur mujhe aur bhi maza aa raha tha chudate hue. Main apni chut ko sehlate hue uske lund ko gaand mein le rahi thi.

Kuch der chudai ke baad woh sofe pe beth gaya aur ke uske lund pe. Iss baar meri chut lund se chud rahi thi, main randi ki tarah uchal uchal ke lund ke maze le rahi. Woh bhi mere boobs chuste hue meri gaand pe thappad laga raha tha.

Maine sath mein do ungli meri gaand mein daal rakhi thi, jo bahut hi loose ho gayi thi chudai ke baad. Tab hi Anirudh room se bahar aata hai aur mujhe piche se dekhta hai.

Ani: Yeh randi ki abhi bhi chud rahe ho. (Punit darr gaya, lekin main uske lund pe aur jyada uchalne lagi)

Main: Baby, Punit mein bahut dam hai, dekho na abhi bhi yeh ruk nahi raha.

Ani: Waise bhi tu randi hai hi aise, ek baar koi chod le to ruk nahi sakta (Haste hue)

Main: Tum kyu ruke ho fir!

Punit confuse tha, lekin main uske shine pe hath rakh ke aur bhi jor se uchal ke gaand hillane lagi. Tab hi Ani meri gaand pe thappad lagata hai aur meri gaand mein lund daal deta hai.

Meri gaand loose hone ki wajah se ek hi baar mein pura lund ander tak Jaa chuka tha.

Ani: Lagta hai Punit ne khol ke rakh diya hai tujhe.

Punit: Teri gf bhi kuch kam nahi.

Main: Gf! Abhi to do lund pe sawar randi hu.

Yeh sunn ke dono ek sath lund se chudai aur tez karne lage. Main bhi maze se unke lund pe uchhal ke chudne lagi. Dono milke mujhe randi ku tarah chod rahe the aur fir dono ne cum mere chhed mein hi nikal diya. Aur main Punit pe hi bethi rahi aur uske shine ki chum rahi thi Ani se samne hi.

Fir hum tino shower mein gaye. Waha maine dono ke lund chuse fir Ani ne mujhe godd mein utha ke lund meri chut mein daal diya. Punit piche ke aake meri gaand mein lund daal deta hai, fir dono mujhe unke lund pe uchhal rahe the.

Woh dono mujhe choti si doll ke jaise lund tezzi se daal rahe the aur fir cum se mere chhed far diya. Uske baad hum tino se achhe se sab kuch clean kiya aur ready ho gaye.

Punit: Sara, tum kamaal ki ra.. ladki ho.

Main: (Haste hue) Randi hu. Bol do, isliye to tum dono ke sath shower liya. Waise bhi bahut time se mujhe yeh karna tha.

Ani: (Meri gaand ko sehlate hue) Kamaal ki randi to hai, meri jaan.

Punit: Yeh raat kabhi nahi bhoolne wala main.

Maine Punit ko kiss kiya fir uske lund ko sehlaya aur pucha aur chudai karni hai. Woh muskura ke bola ki usko jana padega warna mana nahi karta. Fir hum sab waha se nikal gaye.

Uske month baad mujhe Punit mila aur usne bataya ki Tanvi aur usne bahut enjoy kiya tha. Jab usne Anirudh ke bare mein pucha to maine bata diya ki hamara break ho gaya kyuki main dusre ladko ke sath chudti thi. Punit apni gf se loyal raha aur main us baat ki respect karti hu.

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

Hello, friends. First of all, I want to thank you all for showing so much support and love for my earlier posted stories.

This is a story based on a true event that changed my life forever in unimaginably amazing ways. I was 19 years old, and it was a good summer day. I had just come home from the hostel for my vacations.

After resting the whole night, when I woke up, my eyes were met with a very erect pair of firm breasts paired with a body shape that anyone could have died for. Her hips were even bigger and bolder than her breasts, and she had tied her dupatta in a way that gave a certain pump to her assets.

After gaining consciousness, I was made aware by my mother that this was our housemaid, Bharti, who had recently started working at our place. She greeted me as “bhaiya” (meaning “brother” in Hindi).

Explaining her situation, she was in her late 20s, had been married for a while, had no kids, and her husband was working in Dubai. She was living with her mother and worked in multiple houses to make ends meet. Her figure was 38-32-36, she had a dark complexion, long hair, and she was a bit chubby, but only where needed.

Days went by, and nothing happened; everything was very normal until one day. I was alone at home, as my parents had gone for a family function out of the city for three days, and my mom had told Bharti to cook food for me and do all the usual work as well.

Around 9 am, the doorbell rang. I opened the door, and it was Bharti. Something was different than usual; she was wearing very tight clothes, and I noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her erect nipples were staring directly at me, which made a tent in my shorts, and I’m sure she saw it as well.

Bharti said, “Rahul ji, didi told me to do all the work and take care of you. Let me know if you need anything; I’ll be at your service” (with a wicked smile on her face).

I replied, “Sure, didi, I’ll definitely tell you.”

She started working, and I followed her everywhere. She had a huge smile on her face and was giving me green signals. After a while, I told her that I was hungry.

Bharti asked, “Tell me, what do you want to have, Rahul?”

I said, “I don’t know, maybe something warm.”

Bharti asked, “Like what?”

I replied, “Maybe some hot milk” (while moving towards her from the back).

Bharti said, “Okay, I’ll get some from the fridge.”

I gathered all my energy and held her from behind, holding my maid’s humongous breasts, and said in her ear, “I want to have milk directly from the factory.”

She didn’t resist even an inch, which gave me more motivation, and I turned her towards me and started kissing her wildly. She was reluctant for a small while but started to reciprocate and also started licking my tongue, occasionally bringing her tongue into my mouth.

I was pressing her breasts like there was no tomorrow; by now, we were in the hallway on the sofa, and we were eating each other like hell. She undressed before I even asked her to, and started to remove my clothes as well. After a while, my maid and I were both completely nude and lying on each other.

She held my dick and started stroking it. Our eyes met, and I ordered her to do her job. She started licking the tip of my dick slowly and sucking the head of my dick. She was doing it so professionally that I started to roll my eyes out of pleasure. Within no time, I came with the load of my life in my maid’s mouth, and without any hesitation, she drank it all. She even licked my dick dry.

I was in no power to even move; I lay on the sofa, lifeless and panting like hell. Bharti cleaned herself and brought some water for me. I drank some and poured some into her mouth directly while kissing her.

My dick had started getting hard again. I told Bharti to lie down, but she told me that she had to work at two more houses, and I would have to wait for some time. My dick was hard as a rod, and I was in no mood to listen to her rant, but I couldn’t force her.

Bharti said, before going out, “I’ll be back in no time, love; be ready and keep yourself energized.”

I replied, “Don’t worry, my darling; I’ll be ready like a tiger. Just come as soon as you can.”

I went to the market as soon as Bharti left and bought a pack of condoms, sex pills, and some flowers, just to make it special for Bharti.

I was almost asleep, and there was no sign of Bharti. I started to feel that she would come, and I planned to masturbate, but to my luck, the doorbell rang. I went in full excitement and opened the door, and there she was – my sex queen, Bharti, my maid. She was wearing a very nice sari; it was translucent, making her assets visible properly.

I grabbed her from her waist and pulled her in, starting to kiss her neck. She was going crazy, as she had never experienced anything of this sort. Her love hole started to leak, and it was flowing on her thighs; everything of hers, even her smell, was making me crazy.

I locked the door and told her to make us something to eat first; I didn’t want my mom to know that something was missed. After a while, I told her to come into the bedroom; as soon as she entered the room, I surprised her with flowers and chocolates. After getting them, she started to cry; she told me that no one had ever made her feel so special.

While I was wiping her tears, she came close to me and said, “You gave me all I was missing; I am all yours now. Fuck me however you want; make me your slave.”

I replied, “I’ll make you my princess tonight.”

Saying this, I pulled her pallu and immediately brought her voluptuous breasts out. I sucked on them like a kid. I then started kissing all over her body, and as I went down, kissing along her waistline, it made her more and more crazier, and she wanted me to make her fuck her.

The aroma coming out of her petticoat was so wanting that I couldn’t resist myself from putting my face into her love hole. She stopped me first and didn’t want me to lick her pussy, but I didn’t listen to her, and I started to lick her crazy. I fucked her with my tongue, taking it deep enough to roll her eyes upwards and make her come all over my face.

The aroma of her cum filled the room, and with every breath, she let out moans so loud that made me even lick her harder. She pushed my head inside her pussy all the way, where I could literally taste the best of her juices. I couldn’t breathe inside her, but still, I continued to lick her, and I did that until she started to beg me to fuck her.

But I had different plans. After resting for a while, I said, “Sit on my face, baby.”

Bharti replied, “No, no, no, darling; I cannot do this; please. I don’t know how to do this.”

I said, “My love, trust me; this will be the best experience of your life.”

I made her sit in such a way that her mouth reached my stone-hard dick, and I could eat her again.

Bharti said, “Aaahhhhh, yes, yes, yes, baby; I never imagined that I would ever in my life do this.”

I replied, “You have no idea what all I’ll do to you and with you, my love.”

Saying this, I locked her on my dick and started to choke her with my dick stuffed inside her throat, keeping her in that position with my legs. My maid started to almost choke when I let her go, and she spat out cum-mixed liquid all over my dick.

Bharti said, “Wow, Rahul; this was so nice; do it again and do it for even longer this time.”

I was licking her pussy all this time and moved up to her asshole now; she tried to stop me, but lust had taken over her senses now. I rimmed her deep and hard; she was sucking my dick, licking over my balls, and moaning crazy.

We both came almost at the same time and drank each other’s juices. Lying beside each other, I was with my maid, Bharti.

Bharti said, “I love you, Rahul; you have completed my life, which I thought had finished.”

I replied, “Don’t you worry, Bharti; I will keep you like a queen with me and fuck you every day now.”

Saying this, we started kissing again; I could taste the traces of my own cum in her mouth, but I continued kissing her. In no time, she went down and sucked my dick, making it hard again. She begged me to fuck her tight pussy, which had been barren for three years now.

Bharti said, “Fuck me now, baby; I cannot wait anymore; I want you inside me; please fuck me.”

I replied, “The more you’ll beg, the more you’ll get; beg in front of me.”

As soon as I said this, Bharti got upon me and started to adjust her pussy on my dick. But I had a different plan; I pushed her aside and told her to get into a doggy position. She was so hungry for my dick that she immediately did what I said. Seeing her voluptuous pussy and ass, my mind ordered me to give it a good lick again. As soon as I touched her pussy with my tongue, Bharti started to moan loud. I reached up and started to lick her asshole now, and while doing so, I occasionally fingered her ass, which she loved.

I then put lots of spit inside and on her asshole to increase the lubrication. Bharti was naively lying there and enjoying all my actions, unknown to my next step. After a good session of licking and making her ass wet, I set my dick on her asshole and, in a single push, inserted half of it into her asshole.

Bharti, my maid, shouted out of pain, saying, “Ahhhhh, aaahhh, ammma, Rahul jaan, please take it out; aaahhhhh, I have never taken a dick as huge as yours in my pussy only, and you have gone into the wrong door with it… Aaahhhhhh…aaahhhh…”

I replied, “Let it find its place, my jaan; give it a while; aaahhh; let it just go in.”

Saying this, I started to push more, and finally, my whole 6.5 inches of monstrosity were inside my maid’s ass. I increased the intensity of my thrusting but kept it slow to let her have it good.

After a while, Bharti started enjoying it and sliding and grinding her ass with my dick. I fucked her like an animal for about 15 minutes and came in her asshole.

We fucked for the whole night and in different positions. Now, whenever I get a chance, I fuck my maid.

The following story has been written, taking into consideration a role-play chat I had on Reddit a few months ago. The majority of the story will be in the lady’s perspective, but I will try to mix and match perspectives to make it more gripping (every single pun intended).

A slow Tuesday in Patiala turned slightly exciting when I noticed an invitation kept on the dining table when I came back home from work. The card was for a wedding down the street, for our neighborhood doctor’s daughter. I remember him telling me about fixing his daughter’s marriage last week.

23rd November? I hope Praval is free; it’s been so long since we went to a social event. Gotta start looking for a lehenga too!

Well, the 23rd came a bit too soon, Praval’s futile efforts to miss this event have been in vain, but Sujata’s dress is not ready yet. Looking deep inside her wardrobe full of clothes, she finds her old lehenga, one she used during her college days. Now a lot bustier, surprisingly, the lehenga fits like a glove. The only issue? Skin show is still a taboo in this small town, but the determination to go for a fun little society meetup, however orthodox, is one of the few times Sujata gets any sort of fun in this mundane accounting job. Doesn’t help that even a well-to-do corporate slave of a husband lacks the very essence of any sort of excitement since he got his glorious promotion.

A low-cut golden blouse paired with a low-waist lehenga after 15 years of graduating college should’ve been something Sujata could’ve outgrown, but a natural distaste for oily food and the energy to still pursue dancing has kept a sense of youthful joy both in her personality and her body.

Sujata quickly finishes her makeup and is ready to pull her husband out of the house to leave for the reception.

Praval and Sujata find themselves at the reception; Sujata is quick to find her gang of local ladies, and Praval finds a quiet corner that he shares with husbands just like him, away from all the glamour and glimmer, and in a world of liquor-induced intoxication and tobacco-filled air. It is quite the extreme, but a peaceful place where it is easy to get lost.

“Bhalla ji, dekhiye ye hai aaj kal ki nayi generation, shaadi hai par mariyada nahi, kapde chote, par galti se kuch boldo toh problem hai, ab hamari soch choti kaise ho sakti hai jab kalpana ke liye kuch choda hi na gaya ho.”

Ajitesh Sharma, an electronics store owner in the town, sitting happily with his glass of rum and a belly that could rival that of a barrel, talks to his fellow Indian Uncle turned social commentator, Yash Bhalla, a tall, unassuming frame with wrinkles that signify his age, holding a glass of whiskey, shakes his head in agreement to Sharma ji’s certainly backward comment.

Well, this duo of social commentators leaves no stones unturned as every young girl entering the wedding is in instant radar, with nothing better to do than to eat and drink; all topics of politics have been exhausted. Sujata, an excited butterfly, is also a target, rarely present in any societal events, she is a new character in the list of people to gossip about in our little neighborhood.

Whispering comments on her attire are normal conversations that Sujata has the bad fortune to overhear, but today is her day. The ladies enter the bride’s room to congratulate her and judge for themselves if effort is being put in; at the end of the day, society will always judge. Sujata stays back after all the ladies leave; she, always the one concerned, talks to the bride about her future and gives her the belief that everything will turn out fine. As she leaves the room in a winding hallway, she loses track and finds herself in front of the groom’s room.

A weird noise from inside is audible, and an open door is an open invitation for the curious cat. Opening the door a bit, and on the groom’s bed, we see a sherwani, while a man is knelt down sucking a cock. The shock turns Sujata red, and pushes the door wide open.

Absolutely frozen on the scene, two men and Sujata at the door, suddenly she is pulled inside, and the door is shut closed. Abhijay and Armaan, the groom and his best friend, stand in front of Sujata, naked, while trying their best to cover their cocks.

Abhijay’s mouth is wet from the spit while sucking, and Armaan has bite marks all over him; this wasn’t a dream Sujata just found herself witnessing – gay sex.

Family can really pressure one into weird situations, and a friendship that was platonic for the majority of others had a lusty secret behind. Armaan has known about this situation since the start and today decided to take the relationship to the next level.

Sujata stood there, red, as the two men tried to explain their case.

Armaan: “Please don’t tell this to anyone; it would be an issue that we won’t be able to come out of.”

Sujata stood there, motionless, at what she saw, but with Armaan’s hand on her shoulder, she snaps back; Armaan, now not covering his wet cock, is completely naked. A tall boy, around 6 feet, with a muscular body, Armaan is certainly a heartthrob. It doesn’t hurt that a beautiful, veiny cock is also something God gifted this bisexual beast. Looking behind him was an embarrassed Abhijay, wiping his mouth, standing there, with a red face, and covering his manhood; his body was fit but average in all other aspects.

Armaan continued begging for Sujata to stay quiet. Sujata, though, had other plans; years since she was this wet, this was certainly something she never expected to see.

“I have one requirement.”

Both the boys looked up…

“You have to continue doing what you were doing, but I will watch.”

A red-faced Sujata stood there, looking down, while both the men were shell-shocked. Armaan turned towards Abhijay and got hold of him. Pushed him down and dangled his now-flaccid cock in front of his face. Sujata took to a seat next to the bed, hands shivering, looking for what was in front.

As Abhijay took the cock in, he released his grip from hiding his own junk and got a hold of Armaan, who clearly was an alpha. Soon, the short sucks turned into long, drawn-out ones, as Armaan’s cock gained its full size, no less than 8 inches and pretty thick. Armaan was hissing and moaning throughout.

His big arms around Abhijay’s head, pushing him deeper. Suddenly, his eyes move towards Sujata, who is lost in this excitement. So lost that her hands have found a way into her lehenga. Armaan senses an opportunity and takes his cock out of Abhijay’s suction mouth. He steps closer to Sujata and dangles his massive cock in front of her face, teasing her, inviting her to come touch it. Sujata is startled, but is too horny to think better.

This is the biggest dick she has ever seen, and a dry sex life with Praval doesn’t help. Horny Sujata grips the cock tight; the warmth spreads as she is getting wet just thinking about it. Abhijay, now far more confident, comes close and offers Armaan a kiss, which he gladly accepts. Sujata starts jerking Armaan off when she notices Abhijay’s 7-inch girthmaster looked much bigger than expected. Sujata got a hold of it too, holding two cocks at once for the first time in her life. As she jerked the two off, the boys made out, tongues swirling, and hands exploring; Sujata gives into her temptations and starts blowing Armaan.

Soon, she is oscillating between the two dicks, now rock-hard, as the boys finally separate; Armaan lifts Sujata up and unties her lehenga. Sujata turns around, showcasing her still very plump ass towards the boys. Her lacy panty is drenched as she stands there in her blouse and nothing else. Armaan throws both on the bed and opens Sujata’s long, toned legs.

Her bushy pussy stinks of horniness as Armaan slurps up all the juices; meanwhile, Armaan face-fucks Abhijay, who is struggling to take the length on the opposite side of the bed.

A moaning Sujata suddenly squirts and squirms to an earth-shattering orgasm. Armaan gets up and turns Abhijay to a doggy. Abhijay’s monster hangs down as Armaan enters the tight ass. The push is hard, and as soon as Armaan enters, he starts rocking back and forth, slowly entering newer ground in an experienced ass. Still new to this kind of length and girth, Abhijay struggles with moans and cries. Sujata, now getting up, still with that orgasm lingering, goes towards Armaan and starts kissing his body.

A stronger, younger man with a muscular body is enough to get Sujata all worked up, and when Abhijay begs to be turned, Sujata’s attention turns to the massive girthmaster that stands upright on Abhijay’s relatively lean body. Sujata starts sucking the cock, struggling to take in the girth, but Armaan, who is enjoying fucking his childhood friend, finally pushes Sujata’s head down.

A gagging Sujata is suddenly welcomed to a new surprise with Abhijay’s cum coating her mouth.

The hot and thick cum has such a bitter taste and slimy consistency, yet Sujata loves the taste as she sucks to make sure not a single drop of this nectar is wasted. Armaan is now going in and out of Abhijay’s ass easily and now shifts his focus towards Sujata, whose ass looks spankable.

Thad… Thad… two quick-fire spanks turn Sujata’s dusky skin a cute shade of pink as Armaan nears his orgasm. But this is when someone at the door knocks.

Wtf…

The next part will be submitted surely in a few days. If any suggestions, look or hit up [email protected]

Hi, I am Ashwini from Bangalore. I am married to an amazing husband. We have been married for 5 years and have tried a lot of different things in our sex life. We keep spicing it when needed. I love exhibitionism, which is when you expose yourself to strangers.

I told my husband about it, and he was also excited. But we need a plan, and without any risk, we need to try exhibiting. We planned to try it in a different city far away from where we stay. So we planned a vacation to Munnar. I packed my bag with some sexy dresses.

I told my husband about it, and he was too excited. Thinking about the trip, we had amazing sex that night. We reached the hotel, and at the reception, we completed the formality. They allocated a room. A young boy, who was in his early 20s, came to show us the room and pick our language.

I was very impressed with his build. He was 6 ft in height and had wide shoulders. He showed us the room and left. The moment he went out, I hugged my husband and gave him a passionate kiss. I told him I wanted to tease the room service guy.

He asked me, “Are you sure?” I said yes, and hearing this, my husband had a hard-on. I was completely wet. We had sex, thinking of all possibilities. After sex, we took a bath and got ready. We started planning on how to tease the service guy.

I was surprised to see my husband had brought a GoPro camera to record the action. He planned so many things for me. He set up the camera at the corner of the room and checked the footage, and the entire room was covered. He told me the plan and asked me if I could improvise.

I agreed to the plan, and now it’s time for execution. He called the room service guy and ordered some beer. He asked me to go to the bathroom and take a shower. He asked me to come out once the service guy came. I took a shower, put on the towel, and started waiting.

The towel was barely covering my boobs. Deep cleavage was visible, and below it just covered my pussy. Finally, the wait was over. The service guy came, and he went to the balcony to set up the beer and snacks. My husband sat on the balcony and started to have his beer.

I came out of the bathroom. The guy was shy, but his eyes were stuck on my deep cleavage. He was about to leave, so I asked him, “Can you tell me some nice places around here to see?” He turned towards me, and this time, he was seeing me from the front. His eyes were stuck on my cleavage.

He started to say a few places, but my heart was pounding like anything. I was not able to hear any words but was enjoying the moment. I remember my husband asked to take his phone number. But he specifically asked me to give the phone to him and ask him to enter the number.

So I asked for his number and gave him the phone. He unlocked the phone and was staring at it. I went near to see it. My husband has kept an image open in which I was giving blowjob to him. My lips were touching his dick, and I have squeezed my boobs with both hands.

I waited a few seconds so he could have a nice view of the photo. I said, “Sorry, that was my photo.” I took the phone from his hand, closed the photo and gave it back to him to enter his number. I can see a tent in his pants after seeing the photo. He entered his number and gave the phone back.

I told him we would give him a call so he could get some more beer. He said thanks and left. I was so wet by the situation that my husband came in and went directly to GoPro to check the recorded video. We both saw the footage and had intense sex. After sex, we slept for some time, and it was evening.

We both took a shower, and we started to plan for the next session. My husband took his bag and was searching for something. I asked him, but he said it was a surprise. After a few minutes, he took a cover and gave it to me and said, “It is for you.”

I was so eager to see what it was I opened the cover, and it was red lingerie. I was surprised to see the lingerie. The bra and panty had open slits, and the above dress was completely transparent. I wore the lingerie and was looking so hot. I showed it to my husband he started kissing me and squeezing my boobs.

He explained the plan and set up the camera. He asked me to call the service guy and ask him to get a beer. I was waiting on the balcony wearing lingerie and a signal from my husband. The service guy came with the order. As soon as he entered, his eyes searched for me.

My husband asked him to keep the beer on the balcony. He came to the balcony and was surprised to see me sitting in lingerie. My husband also came to the balcony. He kept the beer on the table and was about to leave. I asked him, “I need a favour from you. Can you take some photos of me?”

He was happy and said yes. I asked him to follow me, and we both entered the room from the balcony. I asked him to turn on all the lights so the photos could be better. As soon as he turned all the lights on, he was shocked to see the dress. It was transparent, and my nipples were popping out from the slits.

He has a big tent in his pants. I handed him the mobile and stood where there was full light and was playing with my hair. He took a few photos, and I went to see the photo. He was holding the phone. I went next to him to see the photo and slowly brushed my boobs into his arms.

I was acting like seeing the photo, but I was enjoying rubbing my hard nipple to his arm. I zoomed in on the photo to see if he could see my nipples. Yes, they were visible in the photo. I asked him to take a few more photos, and he said yes. I sat on the bed and raised my dress so my panty was visible.

I adjusted myself and asked him to take my photo. He was so happy I could see the tent rising in his pants. He took a few photos and asked me if I wanted to see them. I went near to him. This time I pressed my boobs hard on his arms and was acting like I was seeing photos.

I zoomed in the photo this time to see the panty. To my surprise, my pussy lips were also visible from the slit. For the first time, the service guy spoke and said, “You look very beautiful in this dress.” I said thanks and said let me show this to my husband. You wait.

I called my husband, and as he came in, I showed him the photo. He was very impressed with my courage and asked me if I wanted more. I did not know what to say and nodded my head as yes.

My husband turned to the service guy and said, “You have taken nice photos. I will give you tips. Wait.” He took his wallet and took a few notes. He came near me and put the notes inside my bra on both the boobs. He pinched my nipples. There was another note in my panty.

He inserted his finger in my pussy and said enjoy. He said to the service guy, “You collect tips from your madam”, and went to the balcony. My heart was racing, my nipples were rock hard, and pussy was so wet. He was able to see the notes in my bra as they were transparent.

I went near the service guy and asked him to collect the tips. He was a little shy initially. But I put both hands back and raised my boobs a little for his easy access. Now, he had the confidence that I would not stop him. He slowly started inserting his hand into my bra.

He moved the notes aside and started playing with my nipples. I bit my lips to show my appreciation for him playing with my nipples. He inserted his hand completely inside my bra and cupped my boobs, and started squeezing it. I asked him, “You will not collect the tip from other places.”

He said, “I will collect, madam.” He inserted both of his hands and started playing with my boobs. I just closed my eyes and was enjoying the pleasure. After a few minutes, he took his hands out and collected the notes. He said thanks, but I think he had not seen the note in my panty.

I said, “There is another tip. You don’t want that?” He was shocked and was looking at my body but was unable to see it. I slowly raised my top dress, and there it was. He was able to see the note in my panty, and he was adjusting his dick. I think he was very uncomfortable to hold his dick in his pant.

I lay on the bed, and as I lay on the bed, my dress was up. I told him to collect the tip. He came near to my pussy. I am sure he can see the pussy lips from the slit and the juices flowing from my pussy. He touched my thighs, slowly moved up to my panty, and took the note from it.

I wanted him to do more than take the note. I slowly spread my legs a little so he can have better access to pussy. He understood my ask, and I saw his face going near my pussy. He planted a kiss on my pussy and inserted his finger in my pussy. I let out a loud moan.

He increased the speed with his fingers and kissed my pussy lips. After a few minutes, I had the best orgasm of my life, and my whole body was shaking. I held his hand and slowly took his fingers out from my pussy. I said, “Thank you. I will call you tomorrow morning before checking out.”

He said, “If you need anything at night, just call me.” I accompanied him to the door and said, “Come tomorrow morning. I have a surprise for you.” He was happy, said goodnight, and left. As soon as the door was closed, I called my husband and kissed him passionately.

He said let’s see the footage from go pro. We watched the video, and both were so excited we had sex like we never had before. Once we were tired, we slept naked and went into a deep sleep. I woke up to the sound of the video. I saw my husband was watching the video of yesterday night.

He has recorded our sex also from the night. He transferred it to a laptop and a pen drive and started playing it on TV. After a few minutes of watching, we both were having sex like crazy. While having sex, I told my husband I wanted that service guy to suck my nipples and lick my pussy in his years.

He started fucking me harder and said, “You can give him a blowjob also. I don’t mind if you are enjoying it.” The words from my husband’s mouth made me crazy, and I spread my legs wider so he could penetrate more. I started biting his lips and had the best orgasm.

We both took showers and came out. I wore a crop top and a mini skirt without a bra or panty. My husband set up the go-pro. He told me he would go for a swim for 20 minutes, and I was free to do what I wanted for 20 minutes. He asked me to keep the door unlocked.

I called the service guy, and my husband left to go swimming. I was all alone waiting for the service guy, and I was free to do whatever I liked. The doorbell rang, and I went and opened the door. He has made an excuse that we ordered coffee for the room, and he has brought coffee on a tray.

He entered the room and kept the coffee on the table. He was searching for my husband and asked me, “Where is sir?” I told him Sir went swimming and he would come after 30 minutes. I can see the happiness in his eyes. My nipples were poking through my crop top.

He asked me, “Madam, you want me to take your photos today.” I immediately said yes and handed him the phone. I made sure there was enough light in the room, and he started taking a few photos. I asked him to show me the photos. He came near, and this time, he dared to press my boobs with his elbow.

I was getting wet. I told him to take a few more photos, and he was ready with the camera. I removed my crop top, pinched my nipples and said now, you take a few photos. There was a tent in his pant, and his eyes were stuck on my boobs. He took a few photos.

Now, without saying anything, he came near to show the photos, and his hands were rubbing my nipples. I was in heaven. I told him to take a few more. He was going back to his position to take photos. By the time he reached and turned, I had dropped my mini-skirt.

I was standing completely naked for him. Now I see a big tent in the pants. I asked him if the light was fine and if my whole body was clearly visible. He replied, “Yes, madam, you are looking nice.” He took a few photos and asked me for different poses.

I gave a few poses, and in one of the poses, I spread my pussy lips. I asked him to come close and take a few pictures of my pussy. I sat on the bed, spread my legs and spread my pussy lips with my fingers, asking him to take photos. He sat very close to my pussy and started taking photos.

There I was, spreading my legs and showing my pussy to a stranger whom I met yesterday. I asked him to let me see the photo and took the phone. But my legs were still spread. He was still sitting very close to me, rubbing his dick over his pant.

I was watching photos on my mobile, and he got a little courage. He touched my thighs and slowly started moving towards my pussy. I pretended that I was watching photos. He took this as a green signal and touched my pussy. I let out a moan, closed the phone and tossed it aside.

He asked what you are doing. He said, “Madam, you are very beautiful, and I am not able to control myself. I suddenly put my hand on his dick and said I want to see. He immediately unzipped his pants, and the monster was out. I told him it was time for his surprise.

I asked him to lie down on the bed and took his dick in my mouth. I went for the 69 position. My pussy was in front of his face. His tongue immediately started sucking all my juices, and I was giving him the best blowjob of his life. We were in 69 position for some time.

I was facing near the door, and the service guy was facing towards the balcony. As I was busy with his dick in my mouth, I saw the door slowly opening. It was my husband. He saw me in the 69 position and the service guy’s dick in my mouth.

He smiled and signaled me to continue he will be back in another 5 minutes.  I started sucking his dick hard and he was inserting his tongue deep. We both had an amazing orgasm. I told him my husband would be back. I wore a crop top and a mini skirt. He got up and wore his pants back.

He was about to leave. But I told him that I need few memories with him. My husband can take few photos with him. I asked him to sit next to me on the bed, and I turned on the TV. I played the sex fest video of me and my husband from yesterday night. He was excited to see the video.

I could see his dick was hard again, and his arms were pressed against my boobs. His hand was on my thighs, slowly moving towards pussy. Sometimes he used to touch my pussy lips and insert his fingers when he saw my husband fucking hard in the video.

A few minutes later, my husband entered and saw me and him sitting in bed watching the video. He smiled at me, and I spread my leg to show the service guy’s finger was still inside my pussy. I slowly took his finger out, ran to my husband, and hugged him.

He asked me in my ear, “Did you enjoy it?” I said yes. I asked if he could take a few photos of us, and he said yes, sure.  My husband took his phone out and said they were standing together. He was now completely confident and put his hands around me as if I was his girlfriend.

After a few photos, my husband told me to be bold and give some sexy poses. I got more confidence and took my top off. The service guy saw it as an opportunity and started sucking my nipples. My husband took some photos. I said, “Wait.”

I dropped my mini skirt and unzipped his pant, and took his dick out. The service guy was playing with my boobs with one hand and fingering my pussy with the other hand. I was stroking his dick. My husband took some photos, and the service guy cum on my hand.

I gave him a farewell kiss and said thanks. He got ready and left. As soon as he left, my husband dropped his pant and said, “Come here, little bitch.” He fucked me for another 30 minutes. I was so exhausted he told me to get ready, and we had to check out.

After this incident, our sex life has completely changed. We have been spicing up our sex life with a few experiences. I will share this in my next story.

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Hello everyone, my name is Ajay Kumar, and I am based in Visakhapatnam. A little introduction. I became bi-sexual under different circumstances and was later diagnosed with ED. This story is a work of fiction based on a real-life incident that happened to me recently.

I was on cloud 9 when my visa application was approved. I had very little time before my semester was supposed to start. So I spent all my time shopping and packing, and before I knew it, I landed in Canada.

The next few weeks in Canada flew by with moving in, settling down, and going to college. I’m staying in a 2-bedroom individual basement in a family house. I stay in 1 bedroom, and my roommate is in the other. She is a girl, and as luck has it, she is from my hometown Visakhapatnam as well.

Let us call her Chandu. Even though we are from the same place, being an introvert, I didn’t get along with her so well. We spoke and hung out occasionally, but that’s about it.

I’m bisexual and submissive, so naturally, I’m more drawn towards the BDSM lifestyle. On that day, I was feeling extremely horny and wanted some action. By this time, I got to know my roommate’s schedule and was pretty confident that she wouldn’t be home anytime soon.

So, I started searching for some action on Grindr. Found one guy and texted him my address. I told him that I was horny and looking for some hardcore action. Once he came over, he showed me heaven. He bent me over in doggy style on my bed.

My hands were tied behind my back. He was choking me by pulling at the dog collar with one hand and pulling my hair with the other. He was giving me long hard strokes with his magnificent cock digging deep into my body. He was stretching my rectum to the max.

Suddenly, The door to my bedroom swung open. My roommate Chandu stood at the door looking at this scene. He stopped his movements. I was too dumbstruck to speak anything, and she just left without saying anything. I asked him to leave.

I took a long shower, thinking about how to face her. I mentally prepared myself for what to say to her when I saw her again. I kept thinking about what she must have thought, looking at me like that. I got scared that she would tell everyone about my secret life.

After a few hours and what felt like an eternity, I heard the main door rattle. My heart was beating so fast that I could literally hear the beat. There was silence for a while, and then I heard footsteps approaching my door. My body was shivering due to fear.

I’m sweating profusely, my eyes watered up, I was in a panic to face her. She didn’t knock. She just entered my room and came towards me. I’m trying to avoid looking at her face and just sitting there like a statue. She came up to me, caught my hair in a fist and stood me up.

I was looking at her feet, avoiding her gaze. With one swift motion, she lowered my track pants and undies and removed my shirt. Tears started rolling down my eyes. She caught hold of my hair again and started dragging me out. She was a little shorter than me, so I had to bend down and follow her.

I was confused by her actions. Is she going to throw me out? Or is she going to tell everyone what I did or what’s going on in her head? She took me to her room and pushed me on my shoulder to kneel on the floor as she sat on her bed. She extended her right foot towards my mouth.

She circled her toes on my lips and put her toe between my lips. I understood her intentions and wiped off my tears. I took her foot in my palm and started licking her foot. I took my sweet time licking her on the surface, sucking on her toes and licking between her toes and cleaning her feet.

Once her right foot was completely drenched in my saliva, she extended her left foot. I treated her left just the same. She removed her t-shirt and sat before me in her black bra. It was struggling to hold those milky white globes, and still, I couldn’t look into her eyes.

She turned to her right side and exposed her right armpit. I understood the assignment. I stood on my knees and went towards her armpit. She had a very strong, musky smell to her armpit. But that didn’t stop me from kissing her armpit, licking and savouring the taste.

Similarly, her left armpit received the same treatment. Now, it was time to taste the forbidden treasure. She stood up and removed her pants and underwear. At first, I was confused about whether or not to look at it directly, so I was stealing glances of her treasure.

She sat on the edge of the bed, leaned back and folded her leg over the bed, making space for me to please her pussy. With her left hand, she made a fist of my hair and yanked me into position. That was the first clear look I got of her pussy.

It felt like the most beautiful thing ever to exist. She had a long thick bush above her black pussy. It is a complete contrast to her milky white skin, and her black pussy lips were glistening with her juices. I didn’t waste a single second and pounced at her pussy.

I lapped at her pussy juices like a dog. The taste of her juices was just so sweet, and the smell of her pussy was so intoxicating. I took my sweet time licking and sucking at her outer lips. She spread her pussy to expose her inner labia and clit. I sucked at her clit as if I was sucking a cock and playfully bit it sometimes.

She is enjoying all of this attention her pussy is getting. She is breathing heavily and exerting soft moans, which are encouraging me to pleasure her more. Finally, it was time to move to the source of her sweet nectar. I stretched my tongue out and inserted it into her pussy.

The feeling of her soft, hot muscles wrapping around my tongue cannot be explained at all. I tongue fucked her for some time. From her moans and hip movements, it was evident that she was very close to an orgasm. So, I increased my speed.

Before long, her whole body shuddered. I could feel her juices on my tongue, which I happily lapped up as my reward. She laid back, catching her breath with her exposed pussy centimetres away from my drenched face. It was a mix of saliva and her juices.

Once she caught her breath, she caught hold of my hair in her fist and made me lie on the bed facing up. With headboard support, she squatted down. She pinned my hands under her feet with her asshole at my mouth and pussy near my nose.

Until she squatted down, I didn’t realize how big her ass really was. It’s as wide as my body. As soon as she settled down, I started exploring her ass to find her asshole. As soon as my tongue touched her asshole, I tasted something so foul, and my insides started twisting.

I somehow got over that feeling and started giving very shallow licks around the ring of her asshole. A few licks later, I didn’t feel the taste to be so wretched. I licked her asshole deeply and more affectionately. Due to my licking, her asshole bud started to open up.

I inserted my tongue in her asshole. I started doing to-and-fro motions with my tongue, running it along the sides of her anus ring. She must be again getting close to her orgasm. She started to rub her pussy against my nose. I understood this and increased my speed.

She started jumping to make my tongue go deep and for my nose to rub against her pussy walls. I was struggling to carry the weight of her huge bubbly ass, but with my hands pinned, I was not able to do anything. Just before I felt like I was passing out, her whole body shuddered again.

She reached her second orgasm, drenching me in her juices. She slid off me and released my hands from under her feet. With her left leg, she just kicked me to one corner of the bed, and she dozed off with just her bra. I curled up by her feet and slept, looking at her huge ass.

The next morning, she woke me up by kicking my body. As soon as I woke up, she made a fist of my hair and dragged me towards the bathroom. Once inside, she signalled me to kneel by pushing on my shoulder. I sat on my knees, and she positioned herself between the vanity and my kneeling self.

She spread her ass cheeks and leaned back onto my face. Her big, beautiful booty completely covered my face. I couldn’t breathe or see anything due to her huge ass. I thought my neck would definitely break due to the weight. But the feeling of her soft ass cheeks resting on my face gave me goosebumps.

I understood her intent and started licking her ass crack. I didn’t understand what she was doing but moved a lot. It caused a lot of discomfort for me due to her weight. Finally, she stopped and turned around. I caught a breath of sigh, and she took my face and lifted it.

That was when I saw her face after so many hours. She opened my mouth and spat everything inside from her brushing. I was shocked by this. But for some strange reason, I did not react; I just swallowed whatever she spat in my mouth. She smiled, looking at me.

She landed her big bubbly ass on the toilet seat in such a way that her pussy was exposed to me. Without any signal or word from her, I positioned myself between her legs and started licking her pussy. While I was licking her pussy she locked my head with her things and started pissing in my mouth.

I was startled by her warm, stinky piss entering my mouth. I closed my mouth and tried to move away, but she held me firmly in place. I looked up at her with pleasing eyes to let me go. But she just looked down at me with an evil grin. If I don’t open my mouth, her piss is entering my nostrils.

So I accepted defeat and opened my mouth to take her warm piss in my mouth. Her piss tasted so bad and foul. It was so strong that it burned my throat. She pissed for a long time and filled my stomach to the brim. I don’t know for how long she stored all of this piss.

After she finished filling my stomach with her piss, she relieved herself in the same position. She cleaned and stood up and unhooked her bra, releasing those beautiful melons. They are just perfect – milky, fleshy, firm with big black nipples (I don’t know the size to this day).

I forget all about her foul piss taste. My mouth watered, looking at her melons. She dragged me along and entered the shower area. I was on my knees, and she towered over me inside the shower, blocking the water from hitting me. She started to bathe and passed me the shower gel.

My hands shivered at the thought that I finally had to lay my hands on this milky beauty. I took my sweet time cleaning every curve and crevice of her body. I took advantage of the opportunity and kneaded her breasts to my heart’s content.

I bent down and ran my hands from between her legs, rubbing against her pussy to her asscrack. I turned her and placed each hand on her bubbly ass cheeks. God, they were soft and spongy. My whole body shuddered just by touching her cheeks.

I cleaned every inch of her body and enjoyed running my hands all over her. Once she was satisfied with my work, she just left, leaving me there. Thinking about all the events that had happened, I jerked off in the shower before cleaning myself and heading over to work.

Even while I was working, I was continuously thinking about her. I was happy with the treatment that she had given me. I was also thinking about whether this was just a one-time thing. I prayed that she would continue to use me as her slave.

Finally, after my shift, I headed inside with all these thoughts. There she was, my goddess, standing in all glory near the kitchen island with a big smile on her face. I did not think about anything else at that moment. I just fell to my knees before her, kissed her feet and rested my head on her feet.

She made a fist of my hair and stood me up. But I was still looking at her feet, and she put a steel collar on my neck and locked it in place. With her finger inside the loop, she dragged me towards her room. Once I entered her room, I was mad with happiness.

She spread straps on dildos, paddles, whips, ropes, clamps, and other toys on her bed. I immediately fell to my knees with my hands behind my back. She patted my head, spoke her first words after almost a day and said, “Good Boy!”

What happens next will be continued in Part 2.