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I have written Part 1 of this storyline earlier. To read the first part of the story, click on the link above.

About me: I am an Indian, good-looking, 21-year-old, 5’6″ guy with a really lean body, a really high sex drive, and most importantly, I can do two rounds back-to-back. As a young adult, I have a strong libido, and I am always eager to explore my sexuality and satisfy my desires.

I am a new writer on this site, but this is how I met a sex lover who was really shy at first but turned out to be a highly energetic girl. Our encounter was a thrilling experience, and I’m excited to share every detail with you.

About the girl: she was 23, really shy, working in a bank, perfectly shaped, and a little chubby; she looks really cute. The curves she has, with a little chubbiness on her body, are just like Marilyn Monroe’s (search for her on Google if you don’t know who she is). Her body type is something that I find extremely attractive, and I couldn’t help but feel drawn to her from the moment we started talking. Her shyness was endearing, and I was curious to see how she would open up as we got to know each other better.

Now, coming back to the story of Sona.

After the fiery experience of online calls to naked, steamy video calls where I made her cum three times in a row, we decided to meet for the first time. We were planning our sex escapade for a long, long time but weren’t successful because of our busy schedules. After months of anticipation and waiting, here it was – we made a plan to execute our lusty escapade.

As she and I were strangers, she was a little nervous to meet me at first, but after months of intellectual talks to wild discussions about how I was going to pound her pussy, here we were booking a trip to Goa. It was her plan for a Goa trip as she wanted to visit Goa for a long time but couldn’t find a travel partner. But now, she was going with a fuck buddy.

She booked everything from flights to hotels. And now, I was feeling a little nervous as this was my first online encounter, and she paid for everything. I mean, who does that for a stranger? I was in awe and scared at the same time because she was thinking about this trip so much and making so many efforts for just a good fuck.

I reached Goa a day before to make her feel special about it, as she was making all the bookings. I got a rental car, flowers, chocolates, and a green beads necklace that would look cute on her naked body. And lastly, I got chocolate-flavored condoms to make her feel special. The next day, there she was, wearing a mask and a sexy black dress with a slit. As soon as her eyes met mine, I knew she was Sona. And her curvy body looked better and more beautiful in person. She complimented me, saying I looked so cute, like a jelly (I don’t look like a jelly, lol).

She was wearing a mask. Oh yes, she is too shy, oh my god! I didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable, so I just gave her a side hug and called her “mommy” (sugar mommy), and she was laughing at it. So, I opened the door for her, and as she saw the flowers. Her eyes were glowing, and she was blushing.

We were driving to the hotel, and I was trying to make her remove her mask so I could see her face. While driving, I was looking at her thighs. And after noticing this, she pulled my hand to her thigh. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing any panties. And as I touched her, I went deeper and deeper over her thick thigh and eventually touched her pussy, which was shaved clean. Hearing her loud moans gave me a huge boner.

After noticing the boner, she removed her mask and spread her legs, telling me she wanted me right there, between her legs. I was confused about where to look – on the road, on her beautiful face, or the freshly shaved pussy I wanted to pound. I never thought we would start on our drive to the hotel. But I couldn’t wait to get to the hotel.

I just wanted to fuck her right away and spread her in the backseat but waited patiently, driving her to the hotel. As we reached the hotel, I ordered some food for us and red wine. The hot tub was already filled with water and roses, as I had already made the arrangements beforehand with the hotel staff. I let her freshen up and take a bath after the flight, controlling my lust.

As the wine and food arrived in the room, I noticed that the bathroom door wasn’t locked. I thought, “Let’s take a peek.” There she was, looking at the door at me with lust in her eyes but pretending to be shy, hiding her perky nipples. I could see them bounce as she hid them. I took the bottle of wine and a slice of pizza in my mouth, telling her, “I know you’re hungry and thirsty,” and asked her to eat.

As she ate the pizza, the cheese dropped on her boobies. And taking advantage of this, I just sprang my tongue and licked it. She pulled me inside the bathtub, and my clothes were soaking wet. She started kissing me all over my neck and lips, whispering in my ears, “You make me so fucking horny; I have never felt this much in my life.”

I pushed her to the other side, putting her hands up in the air, and checked her nipples out with my tongue. Her face went red, and I told her, “I want to make your tits red like your cheeks.” She removed my shirt and my shorts, stroking my dick, and said, “I don’t know if my pussy can handle this.” I said, “Don’t worry, baby… you’re in safe hands,” while picking her up and kissing her lips.

I took her to the bed (yes, we were soaking wet), spread her legs, and kissed her vagina on her clit. She tried to push me, but I was too engrossed with the fragrance of her pussy. As I pushed my tongue on her clit, I could feel her juices in my mouth. To my surprise, she started shaking and cumming really hard (I could feel her orgasm in my mouth) in 2-3 minutes of licking. She was moaning and shouting really hard, but I did not stop.

As she was shaking, I went up slowly on her boobs. I sucked and caressed each and every inch of her body with my tongue. I placed my dick on her pussy, edging it, but not going in, as I was not wearing a condom. She grabbed my dick and put it inside, telling me she was on pills. I held eye contact and pounded her pussy so hard on the bed in the missionary position, telling her how much I craved her in real life when we did fuck on video calls.

After 5 minutes of fucking, she orgasmed so hard that my dick could feel the tightness of her pussy. And I came in her pussy, cream-pieing her in the missionary position. As we caught our breaths, she asked me how many positions we were going to try in these 3 days. And today was just the first day. I told her, “Baby, just wait and watch what I’m gonna do to you; you wouldn’t be able to walk straight after our trip for a few days.” Laughing so hard, and her cute smile made me want to make love again with her.

After 20-30 minutes, she grabbed the chocolate (not the chocolate condom), grabbed my dick, and licked the chocolate and my dick at the same time. My dick was throbbing again with a huge boner for action. She licked the melted chocolate clean with her tongue, giving me a blowjob.

I knew I had to make her cum at least three times, as she couldn’t move after three times when we did that on video calls. So, I swung her into doggy style, pounding her pussy from behind, and spanked her ass really hard 4-5 times, making it red. She was enjoying and asking for more and more. I was near my orgasm, so I shifted it to her mouth this time and asked her to finger her as I pounded her mouth.

I grabbed her hair and pounded her mouth for a good 3 minutes. And as I was choking her with my thick cum, she was fingering her pussy and squirting really hard on the bed. She couldn’t move, as it was her third orgasm within an hour. As we lay on the bed, naked, all sweaty and wet (literally, everything was wet), breathing heavily, gasping for air, I could see the satisfaction on her face as I called her “sugar mommy” again (she was laughing) in my arms. And I knew I was going to make her cum a lot on this trip.

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Send me your feedback about the two parts of the story. Don’t forget to comment and tell me if I should write more about the next two days of our lusty adventure and how I made out with Sona in a public restroom.

If you’re a woman looking for an intellectual or a thrilling connection and a fun, flirtatious date in real life, I’m open to meeting someone with a sparkling smile and a passion for adventure. Feel free to reach out to me for some kinky feedback or to explore the possibility of a real-life encounter.

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Hi Everyone. I am Sam, 32 years old, 6’2” tall, and with an average body. I have my own business based in Verna and Goa, and I also trade crypto.

I am staying in Bambolim, which is near our capital city, Panjim. I got married in December 2024. I have a pretty good sex life with my wife Siya, who is a doctor by profession. We almost fuck every alternate day but I am still craving for more.

My wife’s sister Seema is 2 years older than her (but still younger than me.) So she calls me jiju all the time. And she got married in May 2024. She works very close to my company and we often travel together. We used to chit-chat and have a lot of fun while travelling.

Her husband works in the merchant navy and she stays with her In-laws in a posh colony in Porvorim, Goa. She was always calm and composed while with me. But recently, my wife told me she was having a lot of complications with her in-laws and wanted to move out of their place.

So my wife and I decided to let her stay with us for some time. We used to follow our daily routine of travelling together with the same mazak masti. After she moved in, we also started cracking naughty jokes. This continued for a few days.

Then my wife had to travel to another hospital branch in Mumbai for a few days. She was supposed to leave on Friday night and was expected to be back by next weekend. So my wife, my SIL, and I left early from our work and dropped my wife off at the airport.

I never knew that after this, my life would change completely. I never had any bad intentions toward my SIL, but everything changed after this day. My SIL was working in an IT company, so she had the weekend off. So we could have a few drinks tonight to chill out.

So I asked, “Seema, you wanna get high tonight?”

“Oh, of course, jiju, what you have in mind?”

I said, “Beer, maybe, you?”

“Na, I don’t like beer, but I like gins and tonics with lemon. Beer is not my thing.”

We laughed a lot and headed straight toward the wine store. I got four Kingfisher strong cans and gin for Seema, which was a whopping 5000 rs. I never knew she had such a lavish taste in alcohol.

By this time, it was already 7 pm. We decided to order some tandoori and fried fish and head towards our home. I own a 3-bedroom apartment with one room dedicated to my crypto trading.

My wife and I live in a Master Bedroom, whereas my SIL occupies the other one. She has to use the common washroom.

We reached home around 8 pm and decided to freshen up and meet in my study around 8.30 pm. I was quick to shower and was sitting in the living room watching some reels. Suddenly, I heard the noise of the door opening.

It was SIL who came out of the shower wrapped in her pink towel. She saw me sitting and was surprised to see me. Her eyes became big, and we stared at each other for a few seconds, after which she quickly rushed into her room.

But my mind was still on her white milky body, those water drops oozing from her hair, she was not wearing any bra for sure. I could see that she had perfectly waxed her thighs and arms. She also had a huge tiger tattoo on her right thigh.

Feeling this, I got an instant boner. I went to my washroom and jerked off thinking about my SIL. I went to my study, switched on the AC, and was waiting for her. But my mind was still on her body, and I was wondering how many more tattoos she has.

But she was my SIL, and I should not have any weird thoughts about her.
I quickly got up, went to the kitchen and started preparing for our booze night. At the same time, food also arrived. It was almost 8.30 pm, but my SIL was still in her room.

So I knocked on her door, “Hey, Seema, food has arrived. How much more time do you need?”

I didn’t get any reply, so I knocked again and she replied, “Jiju, wait for a minute, I am changing.”

“Still changing”? I asked. “We are not going on a date, dam it, come out fast,” I said in a little flirty tone.

She laughed and said, “Date?” In your dreams. And started laughing again and said, “Give me 5 minutes.”
I went back to the kitchen, arranged everything, and went to study and sat.
After 5 minutes or so, my SIL came in wearing a black Carni top, pink shorts and a black bra. Her bra straps were perfectly aligned on both sides. Her cleavage was clearly visible.

My eyes were glued to her as she came and sat beside me on the mini couch.
“All set,” she asked. But I was still staring at her. It was the first time I had seen her like this. She looked like a goddess. She had completely dried and straightened her hair and applied some lipstick.

Her top was very tight which was showing her perfect boobs and her waist. I could see her belly button, which was pierced. She also had something written above her right boob. I got a boner again and came to my senses, I guess even she saw it, but she ignored it.

But my mind was still on her, her cleavage and that pierced belly button were driving me crazy. I decided I would have her tonight, no matter what. I thought today was the night, and started flirting with her.

I jokingly said, “Someone is dressed like a sexy babe today.”

She stared at me and then threw the pillow on my face and said, “Kuch bhi jiju, don’t forget I am your sali, your wife’s elder sister.”

“Tho kya hua, Sali tho aadhi gharwali hoti hai,” I said in a flirty tone.

She bit her lower lips gave a naughty smile and said “Nautanki! Looks like someone is already missing my sister.”

“Of course, it’s the weekend, what else do you expect! God knows how I am going to manage without her,” I said in a low tone.

“Don’t worry, jiju, I am there for you”, she said, slightly hitting my head.
“Ya ya, let’s see,” I said, mumbling and grabbing my Beer from the icebox. She also mixed her gin and tonic, we cheered and started our booze party.

Then we started talking about life. After 2 pegs, my SIL became a little high and opened up about her issues with her MIL. Her MIL used to taunt her in every single way. Everything from clothes to household work, she used to torture a lot.

As she opened up, she started feeling low and almost cried like a baby. I quickly hugged her and tried to console her, caressing her back. She also responded and started caressing my back. I got a boner and decided to make the next move. I slowly moved her hair and kissed her neck.

She started shivering, her breath became fast, and hugged me more tightly, her boobs pressing against my chest. “You are awesome,” I said, rubbing my lips on her neck. She didn’t react, so I slid my hand inside her top, and my hands were touching her bare back.

Oh man, that feeling was so good, her back was so smooth and silky. Her breath became faster, and she started shivering, but still didn’t push me away. I kept on kissing her neck, slowly moving my lips and tasting her body. Her body wash smell was very aromatic, and I loved it.

Then I slowly lifted her and put her on my lap, her ass on my hard dick. I bit her neck and she gave a nice moan. In the heat of this process, I slowly lifted her top, and now she was in her bra. I can clearly see her tattoo on her right boob, “Forever to Go” with two stars.

I bit her tattoo part of the boob and she moaned, “Ahh jiju, you are getting wild.” I untied her bra, and now my sali was topless with only her shorts sitting on my lap. Her boobs had a perfect round shape with pink tiny nipples which were rock hard by now.

Without wasting any time I quickly started licking her right boob. My other hand went on her left boob, after licking for a while I bit her nipple slightly. She let out a loud moan and started moving her hand in my hair. I was getting more and more wild, kissing and biting her nipples.

She also responded well, giving out nice and wild moans. After playing for a while, I moved to her lips and kissed her lower lip, and soon we started smooching. This went on for a few minutes, and she broke the kiss and mumbled in my ears, “Jiju, I can’t wait any longer.”

I quickly grabbed her in my arms and took her into her room (not our master bedroom). Threw her onto the bed and removed my clothes and her shorts. She was not wearing any panties and her pussy was perfectly shaved. Without wasting any time I spread her legs wide and started licking her clit.

Oh man, it was salty, and her precum was oozing out. She was moaning wildly now, “Oh yes, Jiju, like that go deeper.” After licking for a while I kissed her letting her the taste of her clit Then I slid my middle finger into her clit. Her pussy was wet and I started to move my middle finger inside her clit.

Her moans became louder. I was also licking her right nipple at the same time. Then I slid my two fingers and started stroking her gently. But she didn’t react much, So I slid my four fingers inside her clit. She let out a loud moan, jumping up and down on the bed and scratching my back with her nails.

“Jiju, you are wild. You are driving me crazy.” After stroking her for a while she let out a wild moan and squirted all her cum. She had a nice, satisfying look on her face. I whispered in her ears, ” Was I good?” She was still recovering from that wild session.

She then quickly grabbed my hair and started kissing me wildly. She mumbled in my ears, “Best orgasm of my life. Now it’s my turn.” Saying this, she quickly came on top of me and started licking my chest. She slid her hands inside my underwear and grabbed my dick.

“Wow, jiju, that’s a monster you are hiding there.” Saying this she quickly took off my undies and started licking the tip of my dick. I was on the moon, and the touch of her lips was driving me crazy. I quickly grabbed her by her hair and slid my dick deep inside her throat.

I started fucking her mouth with my dick. After a while, I let go of her and she started licking my balls. After a minute she came on top of me cowgirl style and slid my dick inside her wet pussy. I grabbed her ass and started stroking her up and down.

She was now in full swing, moaning crazily with each stroke. The whole room was full of her moan and the sound of her ass ramming on my lap harder and faster with each stroke. After stroking her for about 5 minutes, she cum again and fell on my chest, breathing heavily, she was fully exhausted by now.

“Seriously, you are out again. I am not done yet,” I said jokingly.

“What to do, Jiju? I have such good company today, and I can’t control myself,” she said, still lying on my chest.

I was happy to hear that, but I wanted to fuck her more. So I quickly put her in the doggy style and started ramming her from behind. She was pretty tight and was moaning like crazy. I increased my pace, and her moan became louder. She was calling out crazy stuff, “Oh yes, Jiju. Oh yes, faster, faster Jiju.”

I grabbed her hair and rammed her more, increasing my pace and spanking her ass at the same time. I also hit her G-spot many times. After 10 minutes of fucking I was about to cum and ask her where to come. “Cum in my mouth, jiju,” she mumbled.”
We quickly went to the washroom I cleaned my dick and slid it into her mouth.
Even though she was exhausted, she was still blowing me with full energy. I was about to cum. I quickly grabbed her hair and started stroking my dick on her face.

In a few minutes, I sprinkled a huge load on her face, some even went on her eyes and her hair. She licked some of the cum through her tongue and gave me a naughty smile and licked the remaining cum from my dick. We then took a wild shower and lay on the bed.

She kissed me on my cheeks and whispered, “The best ride of my life so far, thanks to my heavy driver.”

I hope you guys like my story. Please give your feedback. Any lonely person from Goa, if you wanna catch up, then ping me at [email protected].

Hello All, As you all know, I’m Vikram and I’m back again. Thanks for the response and feedback on my previous experience. Today, I came with another experience, but this time, it was not mine. This is from a reader and a friend of mine.

Her name is Anjali, and she is from Bangalore. She is 30, married, and a very hot and sexy girl. So, I will be reciting the story from her point of view. I hope every one of you will enjoy this.

Hello, this is Anjali. Now, I would like to start. This story is from 2012. I had just started working after completing my graduation. During graduation, I fell in love with a guy named Rohit. We have been in a relationship for the past four years.

However, we started having sex only 2 years ago. The experience that I’m sharing is not the first time I’ve had sex. But obviously, this is the best sex I’ve ever had with my bf. We both work in MNCs in Bangalore. It was a long weekend, and we wanted a small holiday at a beach destination.

Hence, we decided to go to a resort in Udupi. We left at midnight in our car. During the car journey, we teased each other. I started to play with my dress, slowly exposing my waist to my boyfriend. He was trying to touch me, but I enjoyed teasing him.

I could see his dick rising and getting hard from his night pants. I was still teasing him by just touching it over the pants and not going inside. I could see him losing his patience. But I didn’t want him to have any of me now, as I wanted a great hardcore sex in the hotel. So this was all the preparation for that.

So, by playing, we reached Udupi by 11 AM, and we straight away went to the hotel to check in. We have booked a beach-facing hotel. We checked into the room. I was checking whether the room was equipped with all the things I need to have for great sex, like a bathtub, a balcony, etc.

We were both happy with the room. It was on the first floor, and we shared a wall with the next room. If it’s silent, the neighbours can hear the sounds from our room. We were a little concerned about this. However, we had no control over that, so we just ignored it.

I went to the balcony to see the view. The balcony was big, with two chairs and a view of the beach. Then my boyfriend came behind me, sniffing my hair and starting to kiss my neck. I was enjoying this act. I turned towards him, and we slowly started kissing each other.

However, I was worried about my boyfriend, as he needed some rest because of the drive. After 15-20 minutes of kissing, we went out for lunch, came back and took a nap. I slept off and after some time, I could feel sucking on my navel.

Sorry, guys. I forgot to tell you what I was wearing and what my sizes were. So, I’m 5.6 ft tall, wearing a dress that covers my thighs and just above my knees and a crop top from which my cleavage is slightly visible. My sizes are 36C-34-36. Yes, I’m a hot chick, and maybe this will arouse all of you.

I woke up with a smile, and then realised the time was 5 PM already. I insisted that my bf go out, but he was not in the mood to listen to me. He continued licking my navel and waist. This act is making me aroused. I started to moan a little. But deep inside, I wanted to see the sunset on the beach.

He was not stopping to lick, further he is driving me crazy by pressing my boobs over my top. He is then going a little down trying to reach my pussy. It was further turning me crazy. I was moaning a little too loudly now. Then, he was slowly reaching to my lips.

He was kissing my body from my legs all the way to my lips. All the time, I was pressing him towards me. The intensity started to develop in my body, and I could feel the heat. I was not able to control myself, and all I wanted was to strip my clothes, and I’m desperately waiting for my bf to do it at the earliest.

I think he is taking revenge on me for the things I did in the car. He was slowly enjoying every moment. Now he was sucking my lips, taking each of the lips into his mouth, sucking them, biting them, then was the tongue. Then he moved to my neck, kissing and sucking it. Then to my boobs.

This time I was feeling a lot tighter boobs in my bra. My boobs are getting stiffer due to the arousement. He was grabbing one after the other, and now he has inserted his hand into my top from the waist. He was slowly raising my top to the boobs. Then he lifted me to remove my top.

I could feel a little relief from this act. I was wearing a normal bra, and my poked nipples were visible through the bra. He was sucking the nipples from the bra, and was teasing me. I was moaning and enjoying the act. All the while I was completely wet deep inside my pussy and I could feel it.

Then he slowly raised my back to unhook the bra. As soon as the bra was unhooked, he pulled away. He was hungrily sucking and biting my boobs, not just the nipples, the entire breasts. He was behaving like a hungry lion finding prey after a long time. He was taking turns from one boob to another.

He was sucking one and pressing the other and pinching my nipples. I could feel the pain and pleasure, and obviously the pleasure more than the pain at that point in time. Then I removed his T-shirt. To tell you more about him, he is 5.9 ft tall with a 8 inch long and 3.5 inch thick dick (I’m not at all exaggerating).

Now I’m naked above, and he is slowly biting my body and moving down. He was moving his hands upwards from my thighs towards my pussy. The intensity started building up in my body. He was smooching my thighs, and finally, he reached my panties. I was wearing a blue floral panty.

He was touching my pussy lips over my panty and I couldn’t control myself. I was pushing his head into my pussy. He was kissing and smelling my pussy lips. There was a wet patch over my panties, and my bf was teasing me over that. I was shouting at him over this teasing, and he was totally enjoying it.

Finally he removed my panty and I could feel the cool breeze hitting my hot and wet pussy. I was waiting for it. He then lifted me a little and removed my dress, and now I’m completely naked. Even the room temperature was at 18 °C. I was not feeling any cold because of the hot, crazy things we were doing.

Then he lifted my legs and buried himself into my pussy. He was sucking as if it was the last chance he had to enjoy it. I was moaning at my peak. I’m sure that the neighbours would have listened and enjoyed it. He continued sucking my pussy more and I wanted his dick in my mouth.

I was asking him for a 69 position, but he was not in the mood to listen to me. Then I shouted at him for his dick. He removed his pants, and then we went into the 69 position. I was sucking that huge dick like a lollipop and he was sucking my pussy deep.

He was inserting his tongue deep inside my pussy and fucking my pussy with his tongue. We continued this for about 15 minutes, and we both climaxed at almost the same time, and we fell on the bed. We rested for about 10 minutes, and then saw the time. It was time for the sunset.

I didn’t care about wearing anything on me. I rushed to the balcony for the sunset. After a few minutes, my bf also followed me. I was holding on the railings in the balcony leaning forward popping out my ass and enjoying the view. In no time my bf’s dick has erect.

At once he has inserted his mighty dick into my pussy in the doggy style. I was like “Fuck.”He inserted and started fucking me hard. As he was pushing me from behind, I was taking the support of the railings in front of me to stand. He was fucking me hard and was pressing my boobs from behind.

He was sucking my neck, pressing and pinching my nipples. As these acts were turning me crazy, I moaned loudly. I’m pretty sure that some people would have heard us and some would have seen us too. We didn’t bother much about it as we wanted to enjoy it the most.

I was having a perfect evening, which I had wanted to experience all the time. The sun was setting slowly, and my bf was banging me hard. I could feel the adrenaline rush in my body. The timing was perfect, and the sun went down completely.

My bf cum inside me. I could feel the cum dripping out of my pussy and flowing across my thighs till my foot. What a way to end a perfect evening. I would continue the rest in another story.

I also knew Vikram, and he and his girlfriend were our neighbours. I will tell you what all we did later in another story.

Hey guys, Vikram here. Please let me know your feedback by sending an email or Google chat ping to [email protected]/ [email protected]. Also, if any girls or ladies need some help, please feel free to get in touch with me. I’m more than happy to help.

Hey everyone, it’s Suhail here, your guy who loves to spice things up! Thanks for all the love in the last three parts of my story. I’m so happy to hear your praise. It means a lot! I got so many messages from girls wanting to feel the same hot romance I had with Neha.

Even some men ask me to romance their wives the same way. Guess what? I said yes to their proposals! I love sex to be spicy, and I’m all about that spiciness in life. Pour your love on me. I’m here to give love back. I will keep giving it wherever you are.

We finished, breathing hard, our bodies pressed together on the couch in the living room. I was still inside Neha, my hands holding her hands, her legs wrapped around me, her moans still ringing in my ears. The thrill of sneaking around while Nabeel was at work made it so intense.

Neha pulled away, sitting back on the couch, her hands covering her boobs, tears in her eyes, “What did we do, this is so wrong,” her voice breaking, her face red, shame hitting her hard. She looked at me, “Suhail, if Nabeel finds out, if my sister knows,” her voice shaking.

The thought of Ayesha, my wife, and her sister weighed her down. Her innocence fighting the desire she just gave in to. I sat beside her, my hand on her shoulder, “Neha, no one will know, we should do what makes us happy,” my voice soft, trying to calm her.

She shook her head, “No, I can’t, we can’t do this again,” tears falling. Neha quickly tried to wrap her saree around her body, and looked so hot. I got close again, put my hand on her waist, and pulled her to me. She said, “No, no,” but I kissed her lips wildly.

I took her saree off her hands, and pulled her close so her boobs touched my chest. She moaned and said in my ear, “You know how to put me on my knees,” and touched my dick, stroking it to make it hard. Then she spread her legs, kissed my face and neck, moaning loudly.

I pushed my dick in one go, she gasped and moaned, and the whole room filled with her sound after great sex. I said, “I keep you happy and make sure no one questions you, I will be beside you and never leave you.” She relaxed and kissed my lips. We dressed, and I kissed her forehead, “I’ll see you soon.”

After a few days, I sneak into Neha’s place. She’s alone, and her husband is out. She’s in a cord set green, tight, top showing her nude waist. “Neha, my love,” I whisper, kissing her neck and ear. My hand rubbing her pussy over the pants. She giggles. Her hands held mine, then she kissed my lips.

I pull her top off and whisper, “Need you,” no bra—her boobs look so hot. I press them hard and suck them, “I can die for these two.” She laughs and pushes my head closer to her boobs. She moans, “Suhail, yes,” pulling my shirt off, unzipping my jeans, stroking me, “Hurry, he may come soon.”

I tug her pants down. No panties, “Naughty girl,” I lift her onto the kitchen slab, spread her legs, and slide in tight, wet, thrusting slowly. She gasps, “Suhaill,” and bites my shoulder. Then we hear the main door open. She trembles, “He’s back!” she whispers, eyes wide.

I pull out fast, “Hide!” She grabs her cord set, and we rush to the guest room and hide under the bed together. He walks outside the guest room, “Neha?” calling out, steps heavy. We’re under the bed, breathing hard, pressed close. I feel her boobs against my chest, her body trembling.

He looks around, “Where’s she at?” Then he walks out after getting a call. I whisper, “Neha, now!” We stay under the bed, her eyes wild, “He’s gone,” the situation makes us hornier than ever, no words, just kissing hard. She moans, grabs my dick, and slides me in.

No condom this time, thrusting slow, her legs wrapping around me tight under the bed, “Don’t stop,” she whispers, trembling. I fuck her like there’s no tomorrow, the thrill making it hotter. She gasps, “Suhail, yes,” cumming, biting her lip. I finish, “Neha, fuck,” pulling out, hearts racing.

We fix ourselves. She pulls her cord set loose, and I zip my jeans. We stop near the door, catching our breath. I grin, “This was amazing, felt so pure.” Neha smirks, “Yeah, I cum like anything.”

Then she wraps her arms around my neck, teasing, “You scared of Nabeel, huh? And somebody was saying they’ll be beside me.”  I laugh, “We both hid together, I didn’t leave you, my beauty queen.” She giggles, “What would you do if he caught us?”

I wink, “I may continue fucking you—this between us is important.”  She laughs loudly, kissing my lips. Out of nowhere, she kisses my whole face, a series of quick kisses, her lips soft and playful, leaving me smiling.

Nabeel got suspicious—my many visits, Neha acting weird. That week, he put secret CCTV cameras in the living room, kitchen, and bedroom. Feeling jealous and curious, his mind full of doubt. At work, he looked at the videos on his phone, his heart beating fast, waiting to catch us.

That evening, he saw it—Neha moaning, my hands on her, our nude bodies together, her legs around me, how she gave in. His face turned red, his hands shook, and he felt shocked but also excited. He couldn’t stop looking. His secret watching habit started.

A month passes. Neha and I keep sneaking, but I notice Nabeel acting strangely. He smirks when I’m around, lingers too long, eyes on us. One day, I spot a tiny camera in the bedroom corner, blinking red. It hits me—he knows. He’s been watching us, enjoying it. I don’t tell Neha, but I decide to play with it.

The next evening, at Nabeel’s home, sitting in the living room, pretending to read. Neha’s in a saree, cooking in the kitchen. I walk in, “Neha, you got something on your face,” loud enough for him to hear. I grab her pallu, wiping her cheek slowly, my fingers brushing her lips, staring into her eyes.

She’s confused, “Suhail,” but blushes, loving it. Nabeel looks up, eyes sharp—I smirk, “You’re too pretty, Neha,” pulling her close, my hand on her nude waist, squeezing lightly. She whispers, “Suhail, behave, Nabeel is here.”

I glance at Nabeel. He’s gripping his book, face red, but I see the excitement in his eyes. “Neha, you’re the best cook,” I say, louder, feeding her a bite, my fingers lingering on her lips. She smiles, “Thanks, Suhail,” kissing my cheek quickly. Innocent to her, but I know he’s watching.

I whisper to her, “Later, I’ll taste more than food,” winking. She slaps my arm, “Naughty!” Nabeel shifts in his seat, pretending to read, but I know he’s hooked. I’m enjoying her more, teasing him more. Our forbidden days just got wilder.

Later, the tension had only grown. Neha and I kept sneaking around, stealing moments when Nabeel was at work, our encounters more daring as I knew Nabeel was enjoying us having sex. One evening, I visited, knowing Nabeel was home, “Hello, Nabeel, Neha,” smiling.

Nabeel opened the door, “Hello, Suhail, come in,” his voice casual, but his eyes sharp, watching us closely. Neha was in the living room, in a saree, her face flushing. We sat, sipping chai, the air heavy. I suggested a game, “It’s boring, let’s play dares—only dares, no truths.”

Neha hesitated, “I don’t know.” But Nabeel nodded, “Sounds fun, let’s do it,” with a glint in his eyes. We started with light. I dared Neha to feed me a sweet, her fingers brushing my lips, her face red, “Suhail, this is silly,” her touch lingering. Nabeel dared me to hold Neha’s hand for a minute.

“Nabeel, why?” her voice trembling, but she didn’t pull away. I dared Nabeel to do a belly dance, and he laughed and said, “I don’t know,” but we insisted, and he did. It was fun. I wanted to make it sexual, so I dared Neha to lip kiss Nabeel. They said, “No, no,” but I insisted.

They kissed. Nabeel got excited and asked Neha to remove her pallu and sit like that. Neha whispered, “Don’t get excited, Suhail is here.” But he said, “It’s okay, he is family, he usually sees your nude waist, chest, knees, legs, and sometimes cleavage too, so it’s fine if he sees it again.”

Neha looked at me, and I winked. Though she was confused, she removed her pallu and sat like that. Oh, she looked so hot. I was seeing her like this for the first time.

My turn, “Neha, dare.” I say, “Sit on my lap—just for a minute.” She gasps, “No, Suhail, no, that’s too much.” Nabeel shakes his head, “No way, Suhail—that’s wrong.” I smile, “Nabeel, it’s a game—she’s family, nothing bad.” He sighs, “Fine, but only a minute.”

She stands, trembling, “No, I can’t,” but sits on my lap—her ass soft. I hold her waist and press it softly, her navel looking soft. I stare at Nabeel’s eyes, and he looks at me. I touch her navel and circle it for a second, then I say, “You’re so light.”

She whispers, “Suhail, what are you doing? Nabeel is here,” I let her go after a minute. “See? Not so bad.” She sits back. Nabeel understands the game now, playing boldly without thinking of the outcome. Nabeel’s turn, “Suhail, dare.” He says, “Kiss Neha’s cheek—five seconds.”

Neha gasps, “No, Nabeel, no,” I laugh, “Come on, Neha.” Nabeel hesitates, “I don’t know.” I push, “Nabeel, it’s just a cheek—nothing big.” He nods, “Okay, do it.” I lean in, kissing her cheek—soft, warm, holding it longer, “You’re too cute,” I whisper. She pulls back, “Enough, no more.”

Neha’s turn, “Nabeel, dare.” She says, “Propose to me in front of Suhail.” He laughs and says, “Okay,” then kneels and proposes—it’s good. My turn, “Neha, dare.” I say, “Kiss me on the lips.” She cries, “No, Suhail, no, what are you saying?” Nabeel hesitates, “That’s too much, Suhail.”

I smile, “Nabeel, come on—it’s a small kiss, just a game.” He sighs, thinking for a while, “Fine, do it.” Neha’s in shock, but I grab her nude waist, pull her to me. It’s so hot, she’s still confused. I put my lips on hers—soft, shaky, trying to open her mouth while kissing.

But she doesn’t open. I try to grab her boobs, Nabeel says, “Hey, Suhail, that’s not part of the dare!” I say, “Okay, okay,” and smile. She wipes her mouth. “Suhail,” I whisper, “You’re so sweet, Neha.” It’s Neha’s turn, “Suhail, dare.” She says, “Remove your shirt, I want to see your dishum body.”

She looks at Nabeel, “Hope you don’t mind.” Nabeel replies, “Not at all.” I happily remove my t-shirt, and Neha and Nabeel both praise my fitness. My turn, “Neha, dare.” I say, “Take off your saree, or can I help you remove it?” She gasps, “No, Suhail,” I laugh, “It’s the game.”

Nabeel loudly says, “It’s a game, come on. By the way, this should stay between us.” Neha, confused, nods, and I nod too. She stands up, looking so hot—her pallu has already dropped. I hold her saree, and she rotates. The saree comes off in my hand and slides from her waist.

I’ve seen her nude many times, but this excites me a lot. Nabeel watches us, and there’s a thrill in that. I remove her saree fully, and she’s in just her petticoat and blouse. Nabeel’s turn, “Suhail, dare.” He says, “Take off your pants.” Neha cries, “No, Nabeel, no, this is going too far.”

I smile, “It’s okay, Neha—just a game.” Nabeel nods, “Do it.” I slide off my pants, now in my boxer shorts. Then we give some dares to Nabeel. Next, it’s my turn, and I dare Nabeel, “Remove Neha’s blouse.” Neha says, “What are you guys doing? You’re crossing all limits, and you’re not even drunk.”

She whispers in Nabeel’s ear, “No bra inside.” He gets excited and says, “It’s okay.” I tell him, “It’s just between us, only for tonight. Don’t spoil the game.” Without asking Neha, he removes her blouse. I’m in awe—don’t know why I’m so excited, like I’m seeing Neha’s boobs for the first time.

She covers her boobs, but I hold her hands, pulling them away, brushing her nude boobs. Neha is excited too, standing nude in front of both men who’ve seen her nude many times. Nabeel’s turn, “Suhail, dare.” He says, “Take off your boxers—keep them off.”

Neha gasps, “No, Nabeel, no,” I laugh, “Okay, Nabeel.” I slide them off—fully nude now. Neha looks away, “Suhail, please.” Nabeel’s breathing is heavy. he notices my hard dick and says, “Looks like Ayesha (my wife) is enjoying this.” I laugh and whisper to Neha, “Even his wife is enjoying.”

She smiles, enjoying the sight of my hard dick too. I don’t know what happens—without a dare, I untie her petticoat, and she doesn’t notice. I dare her, “Just stand up.” She’s shocked, “In all these naughty dares, you asked me just to stand?” Even Nabeel is shocked.

She stands up, and suddenly her petticoat falls. I laugh, she understands, hits me, and Nabeel laughs—Neha in just her panties. She throws the petticoat aside and sits down. I sit her on the couch, both nude, my hands on her waist, teasing slowly, “Neha, you’re looking so beautiful.”

I brush her hair back, “You’re looking so hot,” my fingers trailing down her arms, soft and gentle, making her shiver. She’s trembling, “Suhail, no, Nabeel is here,” but her hands touch my chest, hesitant. Nabeel’s watching, face red, “Okay, let’s continue!”

I want to see Nabeel touch Neha in front of me, so I dare Nabeel, “Suck Neha’s boobs.” Neha’s in shock, “Suhail, what dare is this?” To make Nabeel confident, she says, “We’ll do it in the room, not in front of you.” Nabeel replies, “Dare is dare.”

He pushes her to the couch and starts sucking Neha’s boobs one by one. My dick feels like it’s about to explode seeing this. Neha starts moaning, and I’m loving it. Once it’s done, Neha and Nabeel will be happy.

Nabeel dares me, “Lick Neha’s navel.” I push her to the couch, come on top of her, and start circling her navel with my tongue. She’s moaning like anything and enjoying it. While licking her navel, I grab her boobs. Nabeel is watching like he’s seeing porn.

It’s so good, we happily sit back on the couch, but then we’re shocked—Nabeel has removed his pant, taken out his dick from his underwear, and is stroking it. Neha understands the game now, opens up more, and gives a dare to both of us. She stands far from us and says, “Whoever catches me first gets a surprise.”

I rush and touch her first. She smiles, pushes me to the couch, looks at Nabeel, and says, “You have to watch this.” Then she holds my dick and starts licking, then gives a hard blowjob—it’s so, so good, I know she’s a pro at that. It’s so hot.

I pull her towards me, start smooching, our bodies rubbing, she’s moaning while kissing. We’re so involved we forget about Nabeel. He’s watching us being intimate, then says, “Suhail, dare—put your dick in Neha’s pussy.” I happily accept and remove Neha’s panties.

I whisper, “Neha, I’ll be gentle,” grabbing a condom, sliding in tight, wet, thrusting slow, “Neha, you feel good.” She’s stiff at first, kinda hesitant, “Suhail, I don’t know, what’s going on,” she stares at Nabeel, then looks away quickly.

Her hands are on my chest, but not gripping, just resting there, like she’s lost, her face all confused. “Neha, my love,” I whisper, hands on her waist, sliding to her back, pulling her in, my lips near her ear, “Wanna feel my dick?” Nabeel watches.

After a minute, Neha stops holding back—she gives in, her body loosening up, her hands grabbing my shoulders tighter, “Suhail, ohh,” she moans softly, like she always does with me when she gets into it.

I push deeper, “Neha, yes, like that,” her boobs bouncing, her legs wrapping around me, pulling me close, “Suhail, harder,” she gasps, her voice all shaky but wanting more, her nails scratching my back. Her hips moving with mine, just like before—crazy, wild, just us.

I kiss her neck, “You’re so hot, Neha,” my hands on her boobs, squeezing soft, then back to her ass, holding her tight, so hot but sweet too. She moans louder, “Suhail, yes, don’t stop,” her eyes half closed. Closed, sweat on her forehead, her body shaking, all into it now.

Like her usual self with me, not even thinking about Nabeel for a bit. Nabeel’s acting different—he leans in, eyes stuck on us sweat dripping down his face, mouth open a little, breathing fast, stroking his dick. He mumbles, “Yes, so beautiful,” so quietly that I barely hear.

I keep going, “Neha, you feel so good”, thrusting faster, her moans getting louder, “Ohh, yes,” her hands pulling me closer, legs squeezing me, her body arching into me, the couch creaking loudly. I whisper, “I love this, Neha,” hands on her hips, moving her with me, sweet but strong, “my girl.”

She gasps, “Suhail, yes,” cumming hard, her body shaking bad, her moans turning into little cries, “Suhail, ohh,” I cum too, groaning, “Neha, yes,” holding her tight, our bodies stuck together, nude, sweaty, lost in it.

We stop, breathing hard, and I rest my head on her boobs, just lying there for a bit, catching my breath. After a while, we fix ourselves and sit up. Neha wraps her saree, guilt hitting her like a wave. She starts crying softly, “What did we do?” her face red, tears rolling down, shame and confusion all over her.

Nabeel’s staring, face red, not saying a word, but his eyes scream everything—shock, want, maybe anger.

Days after the dare game, Neha avoids me—her guilt is too much, and she does not reply to my texts or meet me either. I keep calling, but she doesn’t pick up.

More to come, wait for the next part.

That’s all for now—I’m Suhail, your guy who lives for spicy romance and making dreams hot! I love giving love and keeping things wild, just like I did with Neha. Reach out to me at [email protected]—I’m ready to make your wishes sizzle!

Hey readers, I am Subham, a 23-year-old guy living in Hyderabad. I am 5’5″ with an average Indian body type. I am very shy and introverted by nature. This story is about how I got close to the heroine of this story, Sandhya, and gave her the best experience of her life. This is my first story, so please show some love. Without wasting time, let’s get started.

It was a boring Sunday, and I was in my PG, looking for something interesting. While scrolling through Telegram, I saw an option called “Nearby People,” which allows you to chat with people near you. While exploring Nearby People, I saw an account, and it was hers – the goddess of lust, Sandhya. I saw her DP and instantly messaged her.

After a couple of hours, when I was busy with some work, I received a reply from that same account. I was literally overjoyed.

She: Who’s this?

Me: Hi Sandhya, I’m Subham. I saw your profile and felt like talking to you, so I messaged. Hope you don’t mind?

She: It’s fine; guys often message me, and I love to add them to my blocklist.

Me: Hey, let’s get to know each other first, at least. If you don’t like me, you can block me; I won’t say anything. Anyway, you look gorgeous in your DP.

She: Oh, thanks. Where are you from?

Surprisingly, we both come from the same city. As we’re from the same city, it didn’t take much time to build a friendship with her. Gradually, we became close and started sharing everything. We even started joking and even flirting.

After a week, she moved to another flat, which was 7 km away. One day, while talking, I said to her, “I couldn’t even meet you in person when you’re nearby; I missed the chance. I wish I could meet you once.”

Then, suddenly, she asked, “What will you do if we meet?”

I said, “I’ll hug you and will never leave you.”

She: Oh, are you really that courageous? If I say yes, you’ll start denying for sure.

Me: Hey, why would I say no? Give me a chance.

She: Check your WhatsApp.

To my surprise, she sent her current location and asked me to come, as she was alone in her room. Without being late, I quickly booked a cab and went to her place.

Knock, knock, and the goddess of lust opened the door. OMG! That moment was so overwhelming. She was wearing a red one-piece that was till her knees, and her boobs were literally popping out of her dress, as they were calling me to suck them. I controlled my feelings and then went inside. She gave me a tour of her apartment. And I was following her, my whole attention on her chubby body and thick thighs. Then we went to her room and sat on the couch.

Then, I said to her, “Hey, get up.”

She was asking, “Hey, what happened? Why should I get up?”

Then I made her stand, and I hugged her, saying, “I came for this, and you forgot.”

She was smiling while we hugged. I was feeling her 38D boobs crushing on my chest, and her body was getting hot.

Then, we got separated, and she said, “Let’s sit on the bed,” and we moved to the bed.

She: So, what’s next? You came for a hug, and you got it. What now?

Me: There’s nothing to do. Can we play any game?

She: Sure, suggest something.

Me: Let’s play Truth or Dare?

And she immediately agreed, and we started. Everything went smoothly at first – normal questions – until I asked her, “When was the last time you masturbated?” And she was stunned; she was trying to cover her shyness, but I didn’t leave.

And she said, “Why? Why are you interested in this?” I said nothing, just casually. And then the game turned to its real fun. I gave her a dare to kiss me, and she agreed. And she kissed me on my cheeks.

I was like, “What is this? Is this called a kiss?”

She said, “I don’t know how to kiss; can you teach me?” And she blinked.

Then, I started kissing her hot, juicy lips. First, she resisted a little. But then we both started getting wild. We were literally eating each other, and she was breathing heavily. By that time, my right hand was already pressing her left boobs, and my left hand was exploring her thick ass and trying to pull the dress. We were rolling on the bed like snakes.

After kissing her for 10 minutes, I made her lay down with her face up. Then I started undressing her. And then, the juicy boobies popped out. I was literally lost in them. I was biting her nipples while pressing her boobs hard. She was already wet down there and wanted me to go down.

Then I pulled her and started sucking her lips again. My left hand was now on her right boobs, pinching her nipple harder. And my right hand was moving inside her panty. Ahhh! It was completely wet by that time. First, I touched it gently. And then, suddenly, I put my middle finger inside her wet, warm hole and started fingering. She was unable to control and was biting my lips. She was pulling me and was scratching my back.

Then I stopped, made her lay in a proper position, removed her bra and panty, and directly started licking her already wet pussy. I was fingering her at the same time with my two fingers, and it was making her mad.

She: Ahhh… ahhh… please Subham, don’t leave me… I’m all yours today; please fuck me! please… Ahhh… ahhh… Don’t stop, baby… eat my pussy; ahhh… ahhhhhhh… it’s so good!!!

I was not listening to her at all; I was lost in her pussy. And I was eating her like a hungry lion. And she was continuously moaning.

“Ahhh… ahhhh… eat me, baby! Ahhhhh… fuck me, please! Ahhhhh…”

Then I got up and removed my boxers. My 6.2-inch cock was dripping precum already. Then, I tied her hands and started rubbing my cock in her glorious hole. She was going mad and begging me to stop teasing and fuck her.

She: Ahhhhh… Subham, I can’t control anymore! Please give it to me… Ahhhhh… I’m begging, baby! Please fuck me!! Don’t tease me… Ahhhh…

And I was continuously rubbing my dick in her pussy.

After rubbing it for some time, I turned her into the doggy position and started licking and fingering her pussy from behind. By this time, she was already very furious and lustful.

She: You bastard! You want me to die in thirst!? Fuck me now!!!

Her words made me angry, and I started giving her hard spanks, and it was echoing in her apartment.

She: Ahhh… Kill me, baby!!! Ahhh… but please fuck me… I can’t handle it anymore.

Me: Better luck next time, you whore! I’m not fucking you without protection.

Now, I tied her mouth using my handkerchief and started fingering and sucking her pussy.

After 10-15 minutes of merciless fingering, she finally squirted her juice. I drank it all without missing a single drop. Then, I untied her mouth. And before she could say anything, I inserted my dick into her mouth. She gave me a blowjob that went on for 10 minutes. By that time, she was already breathless, and my fingers and wrist were paining like hell. After the tiring session, we slept for an hour, cuddling and kissing each other.

Hope you all enjoyed the story. Still, it is only half of it. I’m ending it here as it is already so lengthy. Please let me know if you want to know what happened next. And I’ll share more about my meeting with her.

Please don’t forget to write your feedback to “[email protected]”.

Hi everyone, this is Harsha back again with another part of Swathi’s sexual encounter.

After getting a confirmation from the gynaecologist, Swathi and I had sex on whenever there was an opportunity in my flat. Swathi had all her old clothes, and they became very tight. I asked Swathi if she could get some new clothes. All the clothes she wears are tight, and it may be a problem for the blood flow.

So she decided to get some new unstitched clothes as her sizes have changed. One day, she was with me in my flat for a quick session. I fucked her and we were relaxing. I suddenly remembered Irfan and Nazeer and asked Swathi about them. Irfan is Swathi’s colleague, and Nazeer is Irfan’s friend.

She said she didn’t meet them after her pregnancy confirmation. About Nazeer, she said she doesn’t know much. After a few days, Swathi called me one afternoon. She said that her husband is going to drop her in-laws off in another city far away that night.

She added she’s staying at home alone and not going with them. I felt lucky that I could get ample time with her in bed. I replied to come to my home with all her belongings and her baby’s belongings after her husband and in-laws left.

Swathi called me around 9:30 at night and asked me to come to her flat as her family members had left. I took some condom packets in my pocket, locked my flat and went to her flat. I saw her house for the first time. It was a decent 2-bedroom flat.

Swathi: Can you help me with the belongings, so that we can go to your flat?

Me: Why can’t we stay here tonight and go to my flat in the morning?

Swathi: As you wish.

Swathi: You go and sit and watch TV, and also engage the baby for some time. In the meantime, I will complete the dishwashing and come.

Me: Take your time, dear, or we can do it later, na.

Swathi: No, will finish them now.

Me: Okay.

Swathi was wearing a nighty again and working on cleaning the dishes. I was looking at her with lusty eyes. After that, she joined me. She took her baby and fed her milk from her both boobs and made him sleep for the day as it was almost 10:15 pm.

The baby slept, and Swathi slowly kept the baby in the cradle. She took the cradle with the baby in it and went into the bedroom. I locked the house’s main door and followed her into the bedroom. I went into the bedroom and hugged Swathi from behind.

Swathi: What, sir, what’s the plan?

Me: Now, the only plan is to be with you in the same bed you enjoyed with your husband.

Swathi: You idiot, always thinking of the same thing.

I smooched Swathi on her lips and inserted my tongue in her mouth. She responded well, and we exchanged a good, long kiss. I didn’t wait much and got myself nude and removed her nighty. She didn’t wear any bra or panties.

Me: Why haven’t you worn any bra and panties, dear?

Swathi: I removed just before you came. I feel irritated wearing those all the time. So to be free, I have removed them.

Hearing this I took a condom from my pant and wore it to my dick. Then I lifted Swathi, and she kept her legs around my waist, and we started a liplock. I went to a nearby by wall and leaned Swathi’s back to the wall and fucked her. After some time, I couldn’t hold her up due to her increased weight.

I took her into the bed and fucked her brains out in her pussy and ass. She moaned a lot and had many orgasms that night. Swathi is moaning a lot after her delivery. When asked she said it feels a bit pain in pussy and more pain in ass. I cum many times that night in her mouth and we both slept.

The next morning, Swathi and I woke up around 7 am. Her husband called her to inform her that they had reached their destination. The baby also woke up due to hunger. Swathi got up and fed her baby. I got up and went to her washroom and got freshened up.

Later, Swathi also went and got freshened up. I entered the bathroom when Swathi was inside and I had got a nice mouth fuck and we had bath together. We got dressed up. Swathi wore another nighty. I wore the same dress that I wore yesterday. Swathi prepared breakfast for us.

Me: When is your husband coming back?

Swathi: After 4 days.

Me: Great, dear, we have ample time. I can spend a lot of time with you.

Swathi: Okay, but today we have to go out and give my clothes to the tailor for stitching. So, please get ready, we will go after breakfast.

Me: Why new clothes now, dear? What’s the matter?

Swathi: We are planning the baby’s naming ceremony. So I got new sarees and have to get blouses stitched.

Me: Why go outside, dear? You have your friend Nazeer, and he can come and take the clothes, na. (I purposely said his name to see how she reacts)

Swathi: Yes, but… (In a confused state).

Me: But what, dear, any problem?

Swathi: No, no, no problem, but we will go with another tailor.

Me: Dear, why waste time going out when we have the option of home collection? Call him and ask him to come and collect your clothes for stitching.

Swathi: But I don’t have Nazeer’s number. Irfan used to take my clothes from the office and get them stitched by Nazeer.

Me: Call Irfan and ask.

I took her mobile, searched for Irfan’s number and dialled his number. I kept the phone on speaker and handed it to Swathi. Irfan answered the call.

Irfan: Hello my bitch how are you?

Swathi: I’m good, Irfan. I need help.

Irfan: Yes my dick rider, what do you want.

Swathi: I want Nazeer’s number. I have to get some clothes stitched at the earliest.

Irfan: Sure bitch. His number is 9*9*******. But I’m not in the city now. If I had there I would loved to see my bitch. It’s been many months since I’ve tasted you.

Swathi: Okay, thanks. I will call you later.

Irfan: Sure my bitch, I will come back tomorrow and please meet me once.

Swathi hung up the call. I was shocked to hear the way Irfan is using bad words while speaking with Swathi.

Me: Dear, why is that idiot (Irfan) using foul language with you?

Swathi: He is like that only; he always calls me with bad words. Ignore him.

Swathi called to Nazeer and asked him to come to her flat to collect clothes. This time, she didn’t keep the phone on speaker. She shared her location with him.

Me: Dear, can you change your nighty and wear some other dress as it won’t look good to be in a nighty in front of others.

Swathi: What’s the new thing in it, Harsha? Nazeer already knows me well, and he has even slept with me in bed many times.

I didn’t get surprised by this. I know Swathi fucked Nazeer and Irfan many times before her pregnancy in my flat and outside also.

Me: But, dear, please change. This attire isn’t that good.

Swathi: Okay, there is my wardrobe. Select a dress of your choice and give it. But I’m not sure if I fit into those dresses now. All dresses are tight.

I went to the wardrobe and selected a light blue half-sleeved t-shirt and a black gym track pants. I gave them to Swathi. Swathi removed her nighty in front of me only. I can see her only in a black bra and panties. She first wore the black track pants.

With great difficulty, she wore the pants, and they were really tight. Then she wore the T-shirt. The t-shirt was also very tight. She was unable to pull the t-shirt down from her head. I helped her and adjusted by pulling the t-shirt down. All her body parts are clearly visible.

Me: Dear, let’s act as if you are alone when Nazeer comes to collect the clothes.

Swathi: No, please, he will have sex with me if we do so. (She said this immediately)

Me: If he sees me, will he stop? He knows that I’m also your sex buddy. Instead of getting a bad remark that you are keeping your sex buddy at your home and enjoying while your husband is away, let’s act as if you are alone.

Swathi: Yaa. That’s also a valid good point. Will you go to your flat now?

Me: No dear, I will be in the storeroom and will come once he is gone.

Swathi: But he won’t go soon. He will definitely take me to bed.

Me: That’s okay dear just once na, take these condoms and ask him to wear and fuck you for safety.

The bell rang. I took my chappals, went into the store room, and hid behind the door. I made sure I had clear visibility of the entire house from all directions. Swathi went and opened the door. Nazeer and his assistant came with a small bag.

Swathi welcomed them inside the house. Both entered and Nazeer closed the door and locked it.

Nazeer: Wow, what a figure you have become a perfect randi after your delivery.

He straight away touched her boobs and ass. Swathi stopped him.

Swathi: Who is the other guy?

Nazeer: He’s my assistant, Riyaz, and he will be helping me. Don’t worry, he is not a problem for you.

Swathi felt a bit shy and held her head down.

Swathi: Okay, sit. I will get the clothes.

Swathi went into the bedroom and got 3 sarees and some matching blouse clothes for them. I gave a few chudidar materials to Nazeer. Both Nazeer and his assistant Riyaz were staring at Swathi’s body.

Nazeer: My sexy randi, you have gained some good shape. Your boobs became heavy with milk post your delivery. I need to take measurements again.

Swathi: Nazeer! Please mind your words.

Nazeer: Ohh! You are telling me to mind my words. Common bitch.

Saying this, Nazeer came near Swathi and hugged Swathi.

Swathi: Nazeer, please take measurements and go. My husband will be here soon.

Nazeer: Let me enjoy your sexy body until he comes. Arey Riyaz, join me. Let us enjoy her.

Swathi: What? No, no Nazeer.

Nazeer held Swathi’s boobs from behind and started squeezing them on her tight tshirt. At the same time, Riyaz was pressing her back. Her top became wet with breast milk.

Nazeer: Wow, you got wet. Is it breast milk? Wow.

Nazeer was overexcited and came forward, and kissed Swathi on her lips for some time. She pushed her onto the sofa. Nazeer and Riyaz both got nude and went to Swathi. Nazeer climbed on sofa and gave his dick to Swathi to blow it.

But Swathi didn’t take it. He forcefully kept it in her mouth and started mouth fucking. Riyaz was rubbing Swathi’s pussy over her track pants and tried to pull it down.

Riyaz: Nazeer bhai, her pants are very tight and are not coming off her body.

Nazeer: if it won’t come tear off her pant near her pussy and ass holes so we can fuck her.

Nazeer didn’t stopped fucking Swathi’s mouth and Riyaz tore of Swathi’s pant in between her legs. Riyaz pushed her panty a bit side and started fingering her pussy by spitting on it. Swathi was choking and moaning. Very soon Swathi got turned on and she started leaking her fluids in her pussy.

Nazeer finished fucking her mouth and told Riyaz to take her mouth and give her pussy to him. Riyaz left fingering her pussy and went to Swathi’s mouth. Nazeer came down to her pussy. Swathi was breathing heavily post a vigorous mouth fuck by Nazeer.

Nazeer spread her legs and was ready to enter her pussy. But Swathi stopped him.

Swathi: Please wear a condom. You can get it from the bedroom shelf.

Nazeer: Why do you need a condom now bitch. I fucked you many times without it in the past and leaked inside you.

Swathi: Please wear now.

Nazeer went inside, got condoms, wore one and gave one to Riyaz. Swathi was stroking Riyaz dick with her hand while Nazeer started to enter her pussy. With one force push he entered her pussy and was ramming in and out of her pussy.

Swathi was moaning slowly and stroking Riyaz dick. Once Nazeer increased his pace, Swathi left Riyaz dick and was holding Nazeer’s hands in pain and pleasure. Due to Nazeer’s force of fucking, Swathi’s mangalsutra was making sounds by moving here and there on her chest.

Nazeer: Abey Riyaz. Put your dick in this bitch mouth and fuck her mouth.

Riyaz: Okay, bhai.

Riyaz started fucking Swathi’s mouth and Nazeer fucking her pussy. They fucked her for 10 minutes in pussy and mouth and Riyaz cummed in her mouth and moved away and relaxed on sofa. Her mouth was dripping with his cum liquid.

Nazeer also reached his end and removed his dick from Swathi’s pussy. He removed his condom quickly and poured his cum in her navel hole and on her belly. All three rested for some time.

Swathi: Nazeer, please take my body measurements and leave. My husband will be back anytime.

Nazeer: Okay bitch. Riyaz, get the measurement tape.

Riyaz: Okay, bhai.

Riyaz gave the measurement tape, and Nazeer started to take Swathi’s body measurements. After completing, Nazeer told Swathi to come and collect her clothes at his shop after 2 days. To which Swathi agreed.

Riyaz: Bhai I only mouth fucked her. I want to fuck her in her pussy.

Nazeer: Okay go and fuck her.. who’s stopping you. She’s our bitch. Fuck her as you want.

Saying this, Nazeer sat beside Swathi, and Riyaz went to Swathi and spread her legs.

Swathi: Riyaz, I’m already tired, please leave me.

Nazeer: You go on and fuck her, Riyaz.

Swathi: No, Stop. At least wear a condom and come.

Riyaz took the condom he kept aside and wore it to his dick and entered Swathi’s pussy. He fucked her pussy hard for sometime and left.

Swathi: Please leave now, my husband will be here soon.

Riyaz: Nazeer bhai let’s fuck her from front and back and leave.

Nazeer: Okay, but wait, I have to get hard.

Nazeer came to Swathi and asked her to give a blowjob so that he would be hard again. He held her mouth and kept his dick in Swathi’s mouth. Swathi started to suck it. In no time, it was hard again.

Nazeer went to Swathi’s ass, applied his saliva and inserted his dick in her ass hole. Swathi gave a deep moan and in the meantime Riyaz entered her pussy. Both rammed her holes. Nazeer was fucking Swathi’s ass without condom while Riyaz was fucking with condom.

After some time both finished fucking Swathi’s holes and were relaxing on sofa. I took my mobile and called to Swathi’s number. She got up from the sofa, went to pick up her mobile and answered. She cleverly pretended that I was her husband.

She spoke in a way that her husband is coming home. She hung up the call and asked Nazeer to leave quickly. Nazeer and Riyaz wore their clothes. In the meantime, Swathi threw the used condoms in the dustbin, and she also wore another nighty as Riyaz tore her pants.

Nazeer: Okay bitch come and collect your clothes from my shop tomorrow evening.

Swathi: Okay. Please stitch properly. These are for the function.

Nazeer: Okay my dear sexy bitch. I know how to stitch clothes to your body.

Saying this, Nazeer and Riyaz were about to leave. Nazeer handed his bag to Riyaz and told him to go down and start the bike. Riyaz went out of the house. Nazeer hugged Swathi and kissed her lips and squeezed her boobs.

Swathi: Nazeer, please leave.. It’s time my husband will be here anytime.

Nazeer: Okay bitch, but let me taste your milk once.

Saying this Nazeer pulled Swathi’s nighty down and pulled her right boob outside and started sucking it. He drank Swathi’s breastmilk for a couple of minutes. Swathi was uncomfortable as they both were at the door, and the door was open. Swathi pushed Nazeer after some time.

Nazeer: Wow bitch your milk taste is amazing. I will leave now, but I want you with me in bed again.

Saying this, Nazeer left. Swathi closed the door and came inside. Swathi went to the washroom and washed herself. I also came out of the store room and hugged Swathi from behind.

Me: Swathi, I’m horny, can I fuck you.

Swathi: Why do you ask permission?

I took her to bedroom removed both our clothes and I wore a condom and fucked her both pussy and ass holes multiple times that day and at night I requested her to get ready in a saree. Swathi wore a nice green saree below her navel and a black blouse.

That night I got even more horny and rammed her pussy in different places of her house. Squeezed and spilled her breast milk all over the floor where ever I fucked her. Later that night, we had dinner and spoke for a while.

Me: Swathi! Do you like Irfan and Nazeer?

Swathi: What! Why are you asking about them?

Me: Simply darling. You seems to enjoy the way they abuse you with foul language and the way they fuck you.

Swathi: (smiled). Sometimes I like the roughness they do to me. That’s it. But I feel more comfortable with you.

Me: Tomorrow, I think you have to go to Nazeer’s shop to get your stitched clothes.

Swathi: We will go together.

Me: I’m sure he will not leave you that soon from his shop untill he completely satisfy fucking you.

Swathi: I will try to stop him or let him do it quickly so that we can return home quickly.

Me: As you wish, dear, but ask him to use a condom.

I had one more fucking session in Swathi’s pussy and we slept for the day.

To be continued.

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To get the context of the story, please read this story first, ‘Transformation from a Homely Wife into a Slut.’

I reached the office on time and started to do my work. Haroon reached first. While he was climbing the stairs, I reached him and said that I wanted to talk. He grabbed my butts and told that we can talk in the evening. No one was looking at us, that’s why no one noticed what he did.

I came back and started to attend to the customers. Meanwhile, Hashim arrived as well and went upstairs. I finished my work, and the rest of the employees were busy with their clients. I reached the stairs and climbed towards my boss’s cabin. The door was a little ajar, and I hadn’t reached the front of the door.

Both of them were talking, and it was about me. Haroon was asking what if I ask them to stop our sex escapades. Hashim replied that in that case, they had a lot of evidence to defame me. According to him, my husband, Kaplesh, was a money-hungry guy, but my in-laws were conservative.

As per Hashim, defaming me will lead to my divorce, and my parents wouldn’t accept me after that. Haroon understood. As per Haroon, after divorce, I would fall into their hands and they would use me as their sex slave. They were discussing how they use me for their pleasure all day and all night.

They even told each other that they would serve me to their friends and clients. I thought to myself that they were 200% correct. I finally decided not to say anything to them. I decided to return, but Haroon came out of the cabin and saw me. He remembered that I had asked for time.

He asked me to enter the cabin to discuss. I told him that the issue was resolved. Haroon asked me to come inside as he has something to discuss. I didn’t want to enter his cabin as I was sure they would take advantage. But my confidence had gone to resist. I got inside.

Haroon got inside after me. He locked the door and asked me to sit in front of Hashim. I sat on the chair in front of Hashim, and Haroon sat beside me. Hashim said that he was raising my salary today. I was required to work in the inner cabin on the ground floor.

Haroon told me about the inner cabin. It was only for male clients. I would be required to work with my dress on and no undergarments. I objected that the dress was semi-transparent. Haroon smiled and said that he knew that. He said that in the cabin, the clients were allowed to explore the attendant’s body.

They could touch my boobs, nipples, press them, pinch them. Touch my butts and even finger my pussy and asshole. Hashim continued that there would be an LED light behind the client’s chair. The client cannot view that light, and all attendants know about it.

It glows red all the time. This means that the clients can play with the attendant’s body. They cannot do anything else. In a rare situation, it turns green. In such a situation the attendant had to give the client a handjob or blowjob, but no sex. I was required to work in that cabin with these rules.

He said that the way I behaved yesterday, willingly, he decided to put me in there. Haroon asked if I was bold enough, and they saw my true side yesterday. I nodded positively as I was afraid of the consequences of denying that. I got up and was about to leave.

Haroon asked whether I had clients to attend to. I turned around and said that I didn’t have clients. He smiled and said we could have a small replay of yesterday’s escapade. Hashim asked me to remove my clothes and sit on his lap. I thought for a while.

I started to get rid of my uniform and then my undergarments with trembling hands. When I was all naked, I began to walk towards them. They swiftly got naked before I could reach them. I sat on Haroon’s lap with Haroon’s dick stuck between my ass crack.

He grabbed my both boobs and squeezed them hard. I felt sharp pain, hissed and threw my head backwards, which landed on his shoulders. He kissed my neck and even gripped my neck with his teeth. I didn’t want him to bite my neck. It may leave marks and would be very hard to explain to Kaplesh or my in-laws.

Luckily, he bit softly, till then Hashim reached to the chair. He sat on his knees, kept my legs on his shoulders and started to kiss my legs, calves, knees, thighs and pubic region. Haroon was kissing my shoulders and was continuously playing with my boobs and nipples.

They were satisfied with their initial play and so asked me to stand up. I stood up and turned around towards Haroon. He asked me to climb on the chair and get his dick in my pussy. They were good in several postures, but I was new. They guided me and I got his dick in my pussy.

He asked me to keep my feet on the chair edges so that I could grind his dick inside. Though it was very uncomfortable but still I started to grind his dick inside. His thick dick was making me erotic and I too was enjoying the sensations.

Last night it was the effect of the drug, and today I was feeling very awkward. But with a thick dick inside my pussy, my shame was gone now. Suddenly, I felt a cold tip on my butts. I turned around and saw Hashim was spreading my ass cheeks. I looked at him confused and then felt his dick on my asshole.

Little horrified, I asked him, “Together?” He smiled but didn’t say anything. He had some kind on liquid applied on his dick. His dick slipped inside completely. They had fucked my asshole yesterday but still it was tight to accommodate his dick. I was feeling super full and uncomfortable as well.

My asshole was hurting too. Now griding his dick was feeling impossible to me. They understood my situation and so took things into their control. Hashim grabbed my boobs from behind and Haroon my butts. They started to thump their dicks in and out of me.

The sensation of getting fucked in both holes was amazing. I closed my eyes and started to hiss lightly. Haroon kissed me a few times on my lips, and Hashim kissed me on the shoulders. My body was shivering in excitement, and I too kissed them back sometimes.

Gradually, their speed rose, and I was feeling every inch of skin getting inside and outside. Forty minutes of solid grinding of me between them finally brought them to their peak. I was on my edge as well. They crushed me between them and started to unload themselves inside me.

It was then I realised they were not wearing condoms, and it may lead to complications. I whispered in Haroon’s ear. He replied that they both were clean and didn’t like wearing condoms. I looked at them with a baby face, so they smiled and said, “We have a solution, don’t worry.”

Hashim pulled his dick out. I got up, and then Haroon got up. Their cum rushed out and flowed down my thighs. Hashim asked me to clean myself in the attached bathroom.

I went inside and cleaned myself. When I came back to the room, an elderly nurse was standing inside. She asked me to recline on the sofa. I reclined and she injected an injection on my butts. When she was done, she left, and Hashim told me about the injection.

He told me it was a Depo-Provera injection, which will be injected into me every 90 days. This injection will keep me safe for this period from getting pregnant. Haroon said that only Hashim and he will be fucking me most often. I will be required to give customer a blowjob or hand job mostly.

I nodded my head and tried resting on the sofa. While looking around, I saw cameras in the room. I understood. Today, I was recorded as well. They already had lots of pieces of evidence against me, and a few more were not a big deal. I was feeling tired, so I dozed off to sleep.

I woke up feeling hot and suffocated. Hashim was above me, my thighs spread apart and his dick inside me. My nipples were all wet, and so were my lips. He must have sucked my nipples and lips before starting to fuck my pussy. When he realised that I was awake, he increased the intensity of his strokes.

I encircled my arms around his neck, and he started to kiss me in between. In between he paused, sucked my nipples, bit them few times before resuming his fucking session. I looked around and found Haroon was clicking our pictures. I didn’t pay attention towards him and allowed him to continue to fuck me.

He was fucking for a long time now and I realised his dick growing inside me. He exploded inside after burying his dick deep inside me. When he was done, he got up and walked to his chair. Haroon handed him the mobile and came towards me. It was Haroon’s turn now.

He pulled me up, made me stand and bow down a little. I was facing Hashim, Haroon spread my thighs, managed to find my pussy and placed his dick on it. He pushed his dick and it went straight inside. Hashim’s load was still inside me, and he was pushing that load further inside.

I was feeling uncomfortable standing like that, so I kept my palms on my knees. I was looking upwards to find that Hashim was clicking me. Haroon was holding my waist and thumping my pussy with full force. I was shaking while standing, and a few times felt that I might lose balance and fall.

Haroon paused in between, reclining on my back. He grabbed my boobs with face beside mine and posed for the camera. I had to smile for the camera, too. Then he resumed his fucking and I too was feeling my orgasm now. He started to moan with intensity.

I started to moan lightly as well. He paced his speed and was giving me high-intensity strokes. My thighs and legs were stretched now, and finally, I reached my orgasm. Haroon reached his orgasm, depositing his entire load deep inside me. He pulled his dick and I walked to the attached bathroom.

I cleaned myself and came back outside. Hashim asked me to pose for them. I unwillingly posed as they asked. They clicked a few pictures and then allowed me to get dressed. I came downstairs, and no one was there. It was time for my shift to end now, so I hurried to the cabin to change back to normal.

As soon as I changed, my husband showed up. He came to pick me up. When I was leaving, Haroon came down and reached my husband. He handed him an envelope and told him that I was being promoted now. The envelope contained cash. It was the difference in the amount of the previous salary.

My husband pulled it out, counted it and put it in his pocket. While returning home, he noticed that I looked tired. He inquired, but I told him it was work pressure. He was happy with the cash and didn’t pay much attention. For the whole ride, he was telling me what he was going to do with the cash.

The next day, I reached the salon on time and changed into my regular dress. When I reached the inner cabin door, all the other staff looked at me. I smiled at them and slid the door. I got inside immediately, closing the door behind me. There were four girls inside, hardly 21 in age.

Haroon and Hashim were sitting on one chair each. Two girls were all naked on their knees, sucking their dick. The girls standing called me over. They showed me a door that opened in the changing room. It was attached to our regular changing room.

I had to go to the normal changing room, and there was a secret door to get in. From there, I can get inside this cabin. I understood the arrangement, and a new uniform was provided. This was more transparent, and other girls were also wearing that uniform without anything underneath.

Their nipples, boobs and pussy were visible. After I changed, I was in the same condition. Till now, Hashim and Haroon had deposited their load inside the girl’s mouth. They pulled their pants up and moved outside. After a few minutes, the customer started to come.

On the first day, I was provided with very few customers. The customers will usually touch the private parts of the girls, and so did they touch mine. I noticed the red LED and always keep an eye on that. There was a girl named Nazneen whose light turned green.

She rotated the chair 180 degrees, pulled the customer’s pants. She sat on her knees and started to give a blowjob to the customer. I clearly understood the arrangement now. In the late evening, I was asked to go to Haroon’s cabin. My customers were assigned to other girls.

I reached the cabin and both were waiting naked. Needless to say, I was being fucked by both of them twice. I don’t want to explain every sex escapade with them, and will explain the important ones only. I came back to the cabin and then changed to my regular dress before my husband reached to pick me up.

I worked in my new cabin for a month and was never asked to give anyone a blowjob or handjob at all. The other girls were doing it regularly, at least 1 blowjob or 2 hand jobs daily. Although, I was fucked by Haroon and Hashim regularly.

I received my salary on the last day, which I gave to Kaplesh. Kaplesh was super excited about the amount and told me to work properly. With the salary, my in-laws planned to visit their village for a few days. Kaplesh told me that he will have a party tomorrow evening and may arrive a little late to pick me up.

He dropped my in-laws at the station first and then dropped me off at the salon. He left, and I went inside for my work. I was assigned customers, and later I reached Hashim’s cabin in the evening. Only Hashim was there, and Haroon was missing. Hashim told me that he will join us after an hour.

I was made nude, and Hashim had a good, slow foreplay with me. Then he made me stand, bowing me down. He got inside me and started to fuck my asshole. He was very fond of fucking my ass. The door was open for Haroon, and I was facing the door.

Suddenly, the door opened and Kaplesh’s face appeared. My eyes met his and he saw me all naked getting fucked. Maybe Hashim didn’t recognise him, as mostly Haroon saw him dropping and picking me up. He asked him to go and wait on the guest sofa.

As soon as he left, closing the door behind, I started to shiver in fear. I told Hashim that he was my husband. Hashim pulled out his mobile and called Haroon to tell him what had happened. Haroon told him something, and he switched the CCTV screen.

One girl reached Kaplesh and offered him the seat. She arranged snacks and juice for him and stayed there until Haroon reached. Meanwhile Hashim resumed his fucking and was fucking me with greater speed now.

He had got an extra excitement with the fact that my husband saw me getting fucked by him. Haroon reached in 30 minutes, and it was the time when Hashim was unloading himself inside me. Haroon shook hands and then excused himself and came to the cabin.

I was standing and shivering when Haroon came and started to get rid of his clothes. He asked me to go to bathroom and get cleaned before he fucks me. I went inside, confused and came back after cleaning myself. Haroon reclined me on the table and kept himself on me.

Haroon kissed me few times, sucked my nipples, played with my boobs. I looked at the screen and saw Hashim talking to Kaplesh. Both talked for a while and then moved out of the premises together. I looked at Haroon, and he was putting his dick in me at that time.

Haroon told me that he knew how hungry my husband was with money. That’s why Hashim had gone with him to the bullet showroom. He will purchase a brand-new bullet for Kaplesh. If he accepts it, he will also accept our arrangements.

I was praying that Kaplesh would accept the bribe. After that, I would be their permanent slut. Kaplesh and Hashim return when Haroon was fucking me holding my legs. They both entered the cabin and sat on the sofa. Kaplesh ignored completely that I was getting fucked by Haroon.

Haroon was naked, and I was naked as well. My pussy was getting drilled by Haroon. Kaplesh started to tell me about his bullet and its features. I relaxed a little as the issue was solved so easily. He was not complaining that I was getting fucked by my both bosses. He was happy with his new bike.

Hashim got up, dropped his pants and reached my face. He asked me to his dick in his mouth. I looked at Kaplesh, and he asked me to hurry up. I took his dick in my mouth and started to suck him. Kaplesh was busy complaining that I didn’t suck him ever. He never managed to fuck my asshole.

Haroon told him that my asshole was now wide enough to accommodate Kaplesh easily. He insisted on trying it here only. Kaplesh removed his pants and underwear, and Haroon guided him to the lube. Haroon was already on his edge, and he exploded inside me within a few minutes.

After unloading, he went to Kaplesh and directed him on how to use the lube. He took some lube on his finger and applied in my asshole. I increased the speed of sucking Hashim. Hashim didn’t take much longer and unloaded his dick inside my mouth.

Haroon asked me to get down from the table and get on my fours on the sofa table. I reached the sofa table and did as he asked me. Kaplesh and Haroon reached the table at my toes. Haroon spread my ass cheeks and Kaplesh kept his dick on my asshole. He pushed his dick inside and I slipped inside completely.

Kaplesh growled in pleasure and grabbed my waist. He started to pull and push his dick and was moaning like a teenager girl. Indeed, he was enjoying the moment of his life. Hashim sat on the sofa and started to play with my boobs. Kaplesh didn’t mind it and was enjoying my asshole.

He fucked me hardly for 3-4 minutes before exploding inside my asshole. When he was done, I went to the bathroom to clean myself. When I returned, my regular house clothes were there. I changed in them and we came outside.

Kaplesh displayed his bike, and then we rode back home. He didn’t say anything about what he saw there. God knows how Hashim managed to brainwash him. At home too, he asked me to give him blowjob and then we had dinner and slept. He didn’t complain at all.

The next day, on time, he dropped me off at the salon and called Hashim. Hashim came out and gave him an envelope, the amount obtained by selling the old bike. He told me that he’ll wait until Hashim or Haroon calls.

Kaplesh weren’t concerned about me getting laid with my bosses. But he was excited that I was earning more than he expected. If he had previously thought that selling my body could earn him that much, I’m sure he would have been running a prostitution business for me.

Hashim squeezed my boob in front of him and he smiled back at him. We walked in. But when I was getting to the changing room, Hashim asked me to come upstairs. I didn’t want to argue, so I followed him upstairs. Instead of getting in his chamber, we got in the upper section for customers.

There were three girls in the chamber, fully naked. There were four relaxing chairs in the cabin. Hashim told me that I will be working here now. Three clients entered the cabin and sat in their respective chairs. Hashim and I sat on the sofa.

One girl, shook the dick of the client and got on the chair. She aimed the dick in her pussy, got the dick in her pussy and sat on the customer’s lap, facing him. She started to shave the customer. Another girl sat on her knees and started to shave the customer’s pubic hair.

Third girl was busy cutting customer hairs and customer was busy fingering her asshole. When the salon service was done, the first customer grabbed the girl’s waist and started to give her strokes from below. The second girl reclined on the relaxing chair, and the customer started to fuck her in standing posture.

The third girl climbed on the chair, sitting on her knees and holding the backrest. Her customer penetrated her asshole and started to have a pleasure time.

Hashim said that all girls got at least one customer daily, to whom they provided salon service first and then body service next. The maximum numbers of customers vary from day to day. Sometimes it reaches 12 for a day, too, but the average number is 3-4 per day.

I was required here now. I will be given 3-4 customers at most. After the service, I will be required to satisfy Haroon and Hashim as well. I need not say he raised my salary, and I was promoted immediately. I was then called to the Hashim chamber.

Hashim and Haroon weren’t alone in the chamber. Two more guys were sitting in the chamber. Haroon asked me to get naked, serve them drinks and snacks. I looked confused at the presence of the other two guys. Haroon said he would explain, but I should first get naked.

Among two guys, one was the guy who banged in us the first day and asked whether I was a new joiner. Second guy was the next-door shopkeeper who had drugged me that day, when I got fucked by Haroon and Hashim for first time.

What happened next, in the next part, you can mail your suggestions and comments to [email protected] or [email protected].

Friends, mera naam Afreen hai. Main Mumbai mein apne family ke sath rehti hu. Meri life mein hui kuch ghatnaye stories mein bata rahi hu. Yeh story aj se 10 mahine pehle ki hai.

Ek baar main market mein bra panty lene ke liye gayi. Market mein ek achhi si lingeries ki shop hai waha chali gayi. Takriban sham ke 8.00 baj chuke the.
Shop mein sirf us shop ka owner tha aur koi customer bhi nahi the.

Maine ek bra pasand ki uska price puchi. To usne bataya ke ye sirf bra ayegi iske sath koi panty nahi hogi aur uska price 1000 tha. Maine us se puchha ki koi discount milega ya nahi.

Woh: Ap try kar ke dekhiye fir discount ki baat karte hai.

Main: Kaha try karu?

Usne mujhe hath se ishara karke bataya. Waha ek trial room tha. To main trial room mein gayi woh bhi aa gaya andar.

Woh: Madam mere samne pehen lo agar apko fit aa gayi to discount dunga.

Maine socha chalo koi baat nahi 1000 ki bra per discount mil jayega.

Main: Thik hai. Karti hu.

Fir maine kameez utari Aur upar se bra boobs per rakh kar dekhi.

Woh: Madam aise nahi pata chalega Ap ne jo bra pehni hai woh bhi utaro.

Main: Bra utar du aur woh bhi apke samne?

Woh: Haa utar kar fir ye pehen kar dekhna.

Mujhe pata chal gaya ki woh mere boobs dekhna chahta hai.

Main: Thik hai utar dungi lekin mujhe discount kitna doge?

Woh: Agar ap utar kar fir ye wali pehenogi to 250 ka discount dunga.

Maine socha koi baat nahi. Dekh lega to dekhne de 250 ka discount mil jayega.

Fir woh bola: agar utar kar mujhe hath lagane dogi to 400 ka discount dunga.

Mujhe bhi thoda lalach aa gaya 400 ka discount mil jayega. Thoda woh hath laga lega to kya hi ho jayega?

Main: Thik hai main sirf utar kar dikhaungi.

Fir maine jo peheni thi woh bra utar di.

Woh: Madam achhe se dekhne do.

Maine fir uske taraf seena karke thodi chhati bahar nikal kar dikhai.

Woh: Ab ye wali pehen kar dekhna.

Fir maine new wali bra pehen li. Bilkul fit aa gayi.

Woh: Madam apko 400 ka discount nahi chahiye?

Main: Chahiye to zarur.

Woh: Madam fir bra utaro.

Main samajh gayi ke ye boobs ko hath lagaye bagair mujhe discount nahi dega.
Maine bra utar di. Fir se woh dhyan se dekhne laga. Fir Dono doodh Dono hatho mein pakad liya Nipples masalne laga. Usne mere boobs Khub dabaya.

Woh: Madam ap ne panty pehni hai?

Main: Ha. Kyu?

Woh: Madam mujhe dikhao main apko 500 discount dunga.

Abtak 400 ke discount ke liye maine usko boobs khol kar dabane di hi thi. To maine socha chalo panty dikha kar aur discount le leti hu. Maine salwar ka nada khol kar salwar niche karke usko panty dikhai.

Woh: Madam apko 500 ka discount de diya. Apko ek panty free dunga sirf ek baar panty niche kar ke chut dikha do.

Main: Main chut to dikha dungi lekin panty mujhe achhi quality ki chahiye.

Woh: Main apko imported panty dunga befikar rahiye.

Maine panty niche ki.

Woh: (chut dekh kar) Madam wow apki chut to bahot pyari hai. Zara piche mud kar gaand bhi dikha do.

Maine socha chalo boobs aur chut dikha hi chuki hu to gaand bhi woh dekh le to koi baat nahi. Maine mud kar usko gaand dikhai.

Woh: Wow so nice!

Fir usne mere gand par dono hath rakh kar sehlaya.

Woh: Chut touch karne do na, maza aa jayega.

Bra per 500 ka discount aur imported panty free mein mil rahi thi to main bhi naa nahi boli.

Main: Thik hai touch kar lo lekin kuch karna nahi.

Woh: Sirf hath lagaunga.

Mujhe pata tha ki woh chut mein ungli zarur dalega fir maine socha dal lene do kya hi ho jayega. Us ne chut per hath lagaya chhed mein kafi der tak ungli kiya mera pani nikal gaya.

Bich bich mein woh mere boobs daba raha tha aur nipples bhi chus raha tha. Jab mera pani nikal gaya tab woh bola, “Madam ap kapde pahan lijiye.” Fir hum bahar aye.

Usne bra panty pack kiya 500 liya aur kaha, “Madam fir kabhi ana main apko imported quality ki bra panty ke sets dunga.” Main samajh gayi ke ye mujhe chodne ke chakkar mein hai. Main muskurate hue uske shop se bahar chali ayi.

Maine uski shop se wapas ane ke baad apne room mein chali gayi. Fir aine ke samne khadi ho kar apne pure kapde utar diye. Nangi ho kar maine apne jism ko dekha. Chut se nikale hue pani ki dhar ke dag jangho par dikh rahe the.

To waise hi main bathroom mein chali gayi. Shower on kar ke apne ap ko achhe se saaf kiya. Towel se jism ko poch liya fir se aine ke samne nangi khadi ho gayi. Aur shop se layi hui new bra panty pehen li. Main bahot sexy lag rahi thi.

Mujhe sex hone laga tha. To maine socha chalo ek baar shop mein jo hua usko aine ke samne kar ke dekh leti hu. Maine fir se apne wohi sab kapde pahan li jo shop mein peheni thi.

Fir ek ek karke dialogues yaad karne lagi ke kaise usne mujhe kameez utarne ko kaha. Fir maine kameez utari. New wali bra meri purani wali bra ke upar rakh kar size check ki. Fir yaad ki ke usne mujhe bra utar ne ko kaha tha.

Fir maine aine mein dekhte hue bra utari. Main soch rahi thi ke uska kya hua hoga jab maine bra utari tab. Uske baad maine new wali bra pehen li aur yaad ki ke usne woh bra bhi utarne ko kaha tha. Woh bra bhi maine utar di.

Aur usne boobs ko hath lagaya. Maine usko sochte hue apne dono hathon se apne dono doodh pakad kar dabane lagi. Nipples masalne lagi. Uske baad aine ke aur kareeb ja kar sochne lagi ke usne mujhe panty dikhane ko kaha tha.

Fir maine salwar ka nada khol kar salwar niche ki aur panty aine mein dekhne lagi. Tab maine dekha ke usko mera upar ka poora jism aur meri janghe nangi dikh rahi thi. Uske baad usne mujhe panty niche kar ne ko kaha tha to maine panty niche kar di.

Aine mein dekh rahi thi ke usko meri chut kaisi dikh rahi hogi. Usko mud kar gand dikhai tab kaisi dikhi hogi ye bhi mudkar maine aime mein dekhi. Maine apne hathon se apni gand sehlayi jaise woh sehla raha tha.

Fir maine hath ko chut par le ayi. Chut sehlane lagi jaise woh sehla raha tha. Uske baad maine apni ungli chut mein dal di. Aur zor zor se ungli andar bahar karne lagi jaise woh kar raha tha.

Meri aankhe band ho gayi. Main lagatar apni ungli chut mein chala rahi thi.
Bahot der tak chut mein ungli chala ne ke baad mera pani nikal gaya. Meri janghon par chut ke ras ki dhar behne lagi.

Chut se pura pani nikal jane ke baad meri aankhe khuli tab mere mann mein ek khayal aaya ke jab woh mere chut mein ungli dal raha tha tab maine uska lund pakad lena chahiye tha. Kam se kam ek naye lund ke darshan bhi ho jate aur pakadne bhi milta.

Maine tabhi uske shop ka bill dekha to us par owner ka naam tha Rahul. Matlab ek uncut lund mujhe dekhne and pakadne mil jata. Maine socha chalo koi baat nahi usne next time bulaya hai na to chali jaungi tab maze lungi uske lund ke.

Hi readers, my name is Kishore. I am tall, dark, and slim. I have had many experiences with girls and ladies. This story is one of my experiences, which happened when I was working in the suburbs of Chennai.

I was staying in a portion of an independent house. The house was owned by a lady named Kalpana, and she had a daughter, Sharmila. My portion was on the first floor, and they lived downstairs. Kalpana aunty’s husband works in the Middle East.

Sharmila looks very hot with nice ass and boobs. I used to check her out properly and even imagine her and masturbate many times. One day, I started talking to her, and in a week, we became friends. After that, she told me she had a boyfriend who was her childhood friend.

One day, she even introduced her boyfriend to me when he came to her house. His name was Dinesh, and he was studying engineering. He talked to me well, too. She used to study BCom and goes to college on a public bus.

One day, I offered to give her a lift in my car to her college. Slowly, she also started coming with me regularly. I started touching her thighs while driving. Though she talked about Dinesh, she also did not resist my touches. Even though she knew I was touching her purposely sometimes.

One day, my car was given for service, and I joined her on the bus. The bus got crowded after two stops. I was near her. We were talking with each other, and the crowd kept increasing. I used that opportunity and slowly press my dick on her ass. She didn’t stop me. So I kept talking to her normally and rubbed my dick up and down on her ass slowly. She was a little shy but did not resist at all. I understood she will give company. I thought to myself how many days I shook my dick imagining her and that day I got her ass for my dick.

I decided to make proper use of it. I wanted to make her fully realize everything so that I could touch her regularly further. I put my right hand inside my pocket and got my dick out of my underwear. Now my dick was standing like a pole inside my pant.

I pressed it slowly feeling her ass everywhere on the backside of my dick. It felt too hot, so I bent my knees a little. I moved my dick all the way from the bottom of her ass to top it felt nice and good curvy drive for my dick. She was now silent. I told her the bus journey was also very interesting and that I liked it.

She said it was a bit crowded sometimes. I started pumping her ass slowly like I am fucking her ass. She can totally feel my hip movement. My erect thick dick giving fucking motion. I removed my right hand from the railing and put it down. I kept my palm on the front of her thighs and pressed it sensually. My dick was constantly pricking and pressing her ass. I told her it felt nice in the bus and smiled at her. She was shy but giggled a little and was silent. I rubbed and pumped her thoroughly for a good 15 minutes.

I kept pressing and caressing her thighs and my cum started shooting on my pants. I made her feel me releasing my cum by pressing my dick tightly on her ass. My dick vibrating to release the load. She now knew I cum rubbing her ass then.

That night, I called her and talked dirty, and we ended up doing phone sex. The next 3 days, she didn’t come with me. But she was messaging and talking to me. She said she felt guilty. I convinced her by saying it would be our secret and no one would ever know about it.

She got convinced after a week, but did not start coming with me in the car. By then, we started doing phone sex regularly late in the night. I talk very dirty about every inch of her body. I suck her everywhere and make sucking noises. I slowly used dirty Tamil words to describe her body parts.

She gave me blowjob with nice sucking noises. We both masturbate while talking to each other. It got very late one night, and I couldn’t sleep the entire night after it was over. I took a holiday from work the next day. At noon, I was going down the street when I heard a moaning sound from her house.

I went to the side of the house. One of the windows in the room from which the sound was coming was open. I slowly peeped inside. I was shocked to see Kalpana aunty kneeling. Shaking and sucking Dinesh dick. She nicely sucked him. I could see her lips shaking his dick.

Dinesh was like, “Aah, aunty, you are the best.” Kalpana aunty was a voluptuous woman with big ass and boobs. Very nice milf hips, fair typical south Indian Brahmin aunty.

In a few minutes, Dinesh got her up and made her bend. He inserted his black erect dick in her pussy from behind and started fucking her. Her wonderful fair ass shaking with his fast fuck. The thudding sound of his thighs hitting her ass made me go crazy. I was fully erect seeing this.

I understood Dinesh is using both Mom and daughter properly. I knew I was also in the best position to do the same with both Mom and daughter. The daughter is already fully into phone sex with me. It’s just a matter of days to convince her and put her on my bed.

I wanted Kalpana aunty also. I suddenly opened the window with sound when they were properly fucking. I told them I had been seeing everything, and they were shocked and covering up. I said I won’t tell anyone about it, and they need not worry. I laughed.

They both were shocked and tense. I quickly told them I also wanted to join, and it would be a total secret. They both looked at each other after a minute of awkward silence. Kalpana’s aunty said to come inside from the back door. I went inside, and both of them said that it was a mistake they had made.

I need to ensure that no one knows and I forget it. I said okay, touched Kalpana aunty, and winked at Dinesh. I smiled at him and told Kalpana, “Please don’t worry, aunty, no one will know.”

I will ensure her safety, but I need her too. I told her I’m very hungry for sex, living alone. So we can help mutually. I started pressing her boobs with one hand and the other pressing her ass. I smelled her body nicely and signalled Dinesh to join.

Dinesh quickly came and he started pressing her other boobs and rub her pussy. I slapped her ass and pinched it. He started sucking her boobs. I joined him to suck another side boobs both of us sucking this hot lady. The place was getting very hot by the second.

Both of us sucked her thoroughly. She was moaning like hell. Dinesh pushed her near a narrow corner of the room. He went behind her and made her keep both hands on the wall. He looked at me and said, “Bro you like her ass? Her ass is the hottest am gonna suck it.”

I said, “Yes Dinesh I love ass. I have been seeing her ass for a long time and masturbated. I also want to suck that fair ass. He smiled sheepishly and spread her ass. He kept his face in between started sucking her hole. I went near and shook her ass with my hand while he was sucking.

I could not resist I started fingering her big pussy. It was very wet and slippery. He inserted deeply and did fast. After 2 3 mins, he stopped and told, “Your turn, bro.” He took over her pussy. I put my face in between that heavenly ass. She started shaking her ass like massaging my face.

I sucked her lovely hole and it was very tasty. I could feel the wetness from Dinesh sucking. I kept sucking her fast fast and deep we both took turns and sucked her. She was in a high mood, constantly moaning. He then pushed her down.

Before I said anything, she pulled my shorts down and Dinesh’s underwear down. She held both our dick on hands and shook. We were both smiling at each other. He said, “You are lucky you live above. So you gonna get full service for your dick regularly.”

I smiled at him and said, “You are double lucky, dude.” I didn’t give him any feeling that I am using Sharmila. As promised to her, I decided to keep it a secret. Also its nice to threesome milf aunties but young girls have to be enjoyed alone.

He smiled at me and told me both are very good in bed, and he has been enjoying it a lot. Kalpana by then started sucking my dick. Her lips and tongue are doing a lovely job. I thought to myself this one is proper slut.

I told myself, “Don’t worry, Kalpana aunty. I am making your daughter bigger slut than you.”

She quickly shifted to Dinesh dick and sucked him. We both gave nicely in her mouth for a while. She said, “Let’s finish in the next 15 minutes, as someone might be coming.”

We both got her in the doggy style and took turns. I fucked 2 minutes and gave to Dinesh. He did 2 minutes and gave to me. She had a big pussy. It was fully wet as she was loving her threesome. I was sure to myself that it was not her first threesome.

After 4 rounds each, we both shook our dick and released all the cum over her ass. Her entire ass was covered with cum. She just turned and saw the cum on side of the ass and told, “Both of you are very hot.” She laughed and went to the washroom.

I asked Dinesh if Sharmila knows. He said, “Bro, no, don’t even give her any hint, then everything will spoil.” I smiled and asked him how she was in bed. He said she was also good company, and he was slowly making her do dirty sex. I thought I will be making her do very dirty sex and make her a complete slut.

Dinesh said, “She loves me seriously and is very good, but I am not a good guy. I have been doing a lot of sex with many, including her Mom.”

I said, “That’s nice. It’s a privilege to have such an opportunity with your girlfriend’s Mom.”

Kalpana came out and kissed both of us, and we left. Everything changed from that day. I will write more in the next part. I hope you enjoyed it.

Girls and ladies interested in chatting can reach out to me at [email protected]. Full secrecy assured.

Hi everyone, I’m Author (name changed). I am a 6ft 1in tall, dark brown man originally from Kolkata. I stayed in Pune for a few years. Today, I will narrate one incident from that time. I don’t have six-pack abs, but I have a good build. During 2019, I was working out, so yes, it gave me an attractive physique.

I was 24 then. I had just had an infatuation-cum-one-night-stand with a married woman in December 2018. But after that, we broke up, or you could say we never met again.

I was feeling a bit lonely during that time, and dating apps were not working in my favour. I thought of using social media apps like Facebook and Instagram since I met the married woman via Facebook. But mostly on Facebook, I hardly got any replies.

I had no luck on Facebook, so I tried Instagram. I was pretty upset with Instagram as well. Most accepted my request, but never replied. I unfollowed them.

One fine day, out of nowhere, I saw a woman whom I had seen on Tinder. I sent a request and a message to her. She accepted my request but didn’t reply. Seeing this, I unfollowed her as well.

I got busy with work. The dating apps were still not working in my favour. I was not just looking for a hookup but also someone with whom I could connect and bond. I guess I received a message from her during the second week of January 2019.

She was Madhu Chaubey (name changed). Happy to receive her message, I told her that I liked her and quite a few other things. I knew she was older than I. Her age was 36. She told me that she wasn’t interested in guys under 30. That was a shocker, but I was optimistic, and we continued speaking.

We spoke often, and slowly it became regular with a little flirting and sometimes a little sexual talk. In our many conversations, Madhu acknowledged this over text:
Madhu: Sidd, I have to agree. It’s been quite some time since I’ve loved speaking with someone. And I often miss you. The fact that you do stand-up comedy shows, as you use humour to charm me. I love that.

I did open mics at that time, but I’m not a seasoned artist. I felt good because I wanted something like this.

Me: Someone told me she isn’t interested in guys under 30.

Madhu: Just shut up. Instead of teasing me, you should be happy.

Me: Come on, all credit goes to me.

Then we spoke over a call, and we both laughed. At that point in time, I used to keep a very big moustache and beard. I had a great moustache but a patchy beard. So, despite maintaining it, it never looked its best.

Then came Valentine’s Week. I don’t recall the exact day, but we planned to meet. I didn’t know how to ride a bike at that time. So I booked an Uber and went to her place. I decided to get a rose and chocolates, but forgot. So, I got a big chocolate for her and went to her flat.

She looked exactly like in her pictures: short, chubby, with good curves. I had seen her in short dresses and was somehow expecting her to be in one. However, to some disappointment, she was in jeans and a fluffy top with very little makeup. I don’t recall exactly. I could be a little wrong as well.

She thanked me for the chocolate, and I was playing it a little safe. I maintained some distance from her, and we were sitting on the sofas. Although we had sexted, it was not extreme. Mostly, it was flirting that was a little sexual. We spoke about a lot of things.

Her ancestry was from Uttar Pradesh. But she had been living in Pune for many years. She lived at one of her female friends’ flats and didn’t pay rent. Her friend was in the UK for three years and told her to stay. It was a 3 BHK, and one room was locked.

I told her about my recent infatuation-cum-breakup with the married woman and a lot of other things. We were enjoying the vibe, and it was mostly discussion without any further physical escalation. The evening was intoxicating without any drinks. We had the chocolate.

To be precise, she fed me the chocolate while I had the first physical contact by taking her hand and kissing the back of her hand. We discussed our favourite cuisines, and being a Bengali, of course, I loved seafood. I was a little surprised, but she also loved non-vegetarian dishes and seafood.

She mentioned she loved cooking. I told her that I don’t cook regularly, but when I do, people would lick their fingers. When I said this, I tried to make it sexual, but in the literal sense, it was all very casual. We had our share of laughs.

I was enjoying her company, and I’m pretty sure she was enjoying it too. She mentioned that she had just taken a break from her career. Then we decided to go to a seafood restaurant and have dinner. She got dressed up and ready. She was looking quite pretty and elegant in her curves.

I don’t recall exactly what she wore, but it was something in sea green, I’m pretty sure. She had a car, and she drove us to a good seafood restaurant. She mentioned that she had eaten there before, and the food and ambience were good.

We ordered quite a lot of things: crab soup, surmai dishes, prawns, some rotis, etc. I don’t even recall properly since it was way back in January 2019. We had some leftovers and planned to take them back to her home.

Honestly, I was behaving very nicely, and I didn’t carry any condoms that day because I had no intention of having sex. It was around midnight when we reached her place. We spoke for some time. I felt like I should leave, so I decided I would say I’d leave in 10 minutes.

Madhu: It is already late. I have two bedrooms. If you want, you could sleep in the other bedroom, but it’s messy. You could sleep on the sofa. It can be folded into a bed, and it’s very comfortable, much better than the messed-up bed.

I told her no, it’s okay, and I’d be going out in 10 minutes. While our text conversations included sexting, we never planned for anything physical on the first date. So, that was also a reason I didn’t try to get intimate with her.

However, I felt a void, but somehow, it rarely happened. I was feeling a little shy about initiating anything. But I would be honest: I wanted us to kiss, and I was okay with a small one. I asked her to check her WhatsApp.

Me: Madhu, we should kiss. What do you think?

Madhu first laughed and said, “For so long, I wanted you to initiate the kiss or at least something. Especially with that big moustache and beard, I thought you’d be macho, but you just texted. Haha.”

I was going to initiate, but Madhu stopped me.

Madhu: Just stop there. Since you didn’t initiate it, I’ll initiate it now.

I was like, much better. Madhu pulled me by my chest and then kissed me. She was putting firm pressure on my lips, her lower lip between both my lips. Her lips were moving fast. She was dominant for the first 30 seconds, but then the beast inside me got free.

I held her by her waist and pushed my tongue inside her mouth with all my saliva. Kissing her, I got over her and held her waist. Now I was all over her, my weight on her. My lips sandwiched hers. There were slight sighs from her mouth. Now, from her lips, my lips moved to her neck.

She was certainly not slim, in fact, on the chubbier side, and she started moving and reacting. I got a signal and slowly started opening her sea-green top. While I was opening her top, I was also licking her belly, back, and biting nibbles with my teeth. My grip around her breasts got tighter.

I had such beastly feelings at that point in time. I wanted to rip her clothes right away. I applied pressure, but then came back to my senses and just opened her top. Wow, Madhu was in her bra and jeans. Such big breasts. I believe she had the biggest breasts of any woman I have been intimate with.

Madhu turned around. I lay on her back, licking and kissing her ears, earlobes, neck, and rubbing my penis on her trousers over her butt crack. Each kiss, each lick, was sending a chill down her spine. My dick was hard. She was feeling sensuous and was sighing.

I opened the hook of her bra and liberated her breasts. Then I pulled her and turned her to face me. My God, how can someone have such huge breasts? I have had much less experience in life, so seeing them, I was surprised. Madhu’s nipples were dark, and I couldn’t resist and bit her nipples.

She screamed. I got a little shocked, then decreased my intensity.

Madhu: Do it, baby, bite hard.

After this, who stops me? I started biting her nipples with some intensity. She started screaming, and it was around 1 to 1:15 a.m. But then, we both were in absolute ecstasy, so that I couldn’t stop myself. She faced a few screams. After that, I again started kissing her while I was circling my fingers on her areola.

By this time, she was out of control. She wasn’t initiating anything. Whatever I was doing, she was responding to me. She had surrendered herself to me by now. I opened the button of her trousers, took her legs up towards the ceiling. I opened her trousers in one go and threw them away.

She was now in just white panties. Why wait? I just opened her panties in one go and threw them to the other side. I was fully clothed, and she was entirely naked. She had thick thighs, a good ass. I licked her inner thighs, her navel. I’m not sure, but I could see watery eyes in Madhu.

She was closing her eyes, sighing, and playing with her lips and tongue. Her expressions had made me hard, ready to throb. I now opened my jeans and was in boxers and a shirt. Madhu helped me open my shirt. I opened my underwear as well. She was around 5 ft, and I was around 6 ft 1 in.

We had quite a height difference, but still, I got on top of her, placing my manhood inside her mouth, and I started licking her pussy. It was deep. But she wasn’t able to properly suck. She was mostly getting gagged, and she was holding my buttocks. And I was holding her legs and eating her pussy.

However, honestly, this 69 position was not suitable for either of us. I took my dick out of her mouth and went between her legs in a sitting position on her bed. I pushed my tongue inside her pussy. I have a pretty big tongue, which women love. I just pushed my tongue inside her pussy walls.

She was like, “Aaah.” I held her legs and held them up while I was pushing my tongue deep inside her. My tongue movements made her tremble, and this urged me to play with my tongue more.

Madhu: Oh, Sidd (holding my head firmly).

My lips were moving up and down inside her. After some time, Madhu closed her eyes, and whatever I was doing with her, she just followed. We got such great coordination that night. I was not saying anything, and just with the initial touch, she was understanding.

I rubbed my beard and mustache in her pussy. She wasn’t feeling any irritation, but I could sense she was enjoying it. I was rubbing my facial hair on her face, breasts, and she was making beautiful sounds. We didn’t even understand how time flew by, and it was 3 o’clock.

We were almost into foreplay for 2.5 hours. I had a strong boner for the longest time. All of a sudden, I saw Madhu automatically raise her legs, and I understood Madhu wanted me to give her a good fuck. However, I was a little sceptical.

I generally don’t have sex without a condom for obvious reasons. Six years ago, I had very little experience of having sex without a condom. However, I was rock hard. I started putting my rock-hard penis at her pussy opening and started rubbing. She was just so wet.

I initially thought it was just my saliva, but I found out later she leaked a lot that night.

Madhu: Don’t do this, Author. Just enter me.

Me: I want to, but I don’t have a condom.

Madhu: It’s okay, I need you inside me, Sidd.

I took my dick and straight-up rammed it inside her pussy. It was a plain, simple missionary position. I could see her face, with my legs stretched towards the end of the bed. My forearms were on her hamstrings, and I was holding her legs. She also held her legs, which were raised.

The moment I rammed inside her pussy, I felt all her juices just ooze out. She was having an active sex life, so I believe the pussy was not tight. However, the moment I entered her, her eyes just got wide open, and she had a very scared expression.

Although she was loose, I felt I reached her deep walls inside her pussy. I was in two minds, but then I was feeling great inside her wet pussy. But then I decided, once I have entered her opening, let me penetrate her properly, which I want to.

Thankfully, I could see her with every thrust. She didn’t make any noise, but her expressions were changing so much. That was giving me a lot of motivation to fuck her. Her expressions were sexy but also a little different, like she was biting her lips. There was an expression that she was facing a force inside her.

Overall, the expressions were amazing. However, my fright was also eating up my head. After hardcore ramming her for around 13-15 minutes, I suddenly lost my erection. I took my dick outside her pussy, and it was all in my head.

What am I doing? What will happen if I cum inside her? Total drama. All of this was happening. I sat at the side of the bed and started drinking water. Madhu woke up from a lying position after three minutes, while I was still sitting. She pressed my chest and leaned her body against my shoulder.

Me: I’m a little scared. I don’t have a condom.

Madhu: No worries. I understand.

After around 10 minutes, we were just sitting.

Madhu: I believe you should go home.

I felt like, didn’t she tell me to stay with her? I was disappointed but didn’t show it. I got ready, but I understood we weren’t meeting further and was heartbroken. At around 4 or 4:15 a.m., my Uber came. She accompanied me to her garage. I moved towards her for a kiss, but she said we were in the garage.

Honestly, no one was there, so I understood everything was over between us. I was going back with a heavy heart. It was a sad Sunday. I didn’t receive her messages, and somehow, I didn’t feel like texting her as well. Around 9 p.m. on Sunday, I received her text. I was happy and replied to her.

Madhu: It was bliss last night, but yes, I was a little disappointed you left.

Me: But you…

Madhu: (Interrupting me) I wanted you to stay, but wanted you to say it. I understand you didn’t have a condom, and you were worried.

Me: Yeah, baby.

Madhu: Koi baby, shona nahi (no baby, shona) (Giggles) You put your dick inside my mouth without even asking me, huh…

Me: Sorry, Madhu, I wanted to do a 69 position with you.

Madhu: May I tell you one thing?

Me: Go ahead.

Madhu: I loved how you gagged me without even asking me. I couldn’t understand when it happened. But I loved it when you took charge. I don’t suck mostly because I feel like vomiting. But you sucked and licked me down there so well. You deserve one good sucking from me. I don’t know how it will be, but I promise I’ll try my best. Want us to meet soon. Carry condoms next time.

I grinned. Okay, so the first part was till here. I hope you liked my narration. A few details might not be the same, as this happened way back in 2019.

I am thankful if you read my narration. Guys, please don’t ask for the contact information of any women I have mentioned in my narrations. No matter what it was—a hookup, a fling, or a relationship—there is always mutual respect.

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