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Hello everybody, I am a very big fan of this Indian sex stories. I came to know about this site only few days back. So I thought this is the best place to share my experience.

This story is about me and an aunty who lives next to my house.

I’m D from Bangalore aged 27 and the aunty I am talking about, her name is Monica ,I call her Moni. She is 33 years old. Her figure is 38-33-40. I love her well shaped boobs and her big round plump ass. She can make anyone go crazy with her assets. She is married and have 2 children. Her husband is in Dubai since 2 years, so she lives with her in-laws, one old lady and an old man. At my house we are 3 people my mom, dad and me. I am the only son for my parents. Moni aunty and my mom are good friends. She comes to my house everyday and she spends most of her time at our house. Sometimes in my dad’s absents, she comes in night gown. She looks damn sexy in that, I got chances to see her cleavage many times when she bends down. She is really a sex bomb. I never had an idea to have sex with her, but it so happened one day, which was my luck.

One day, one of our relation in passed away, since my dad had some important meeting at office they planned to catch the afternoon train. They asked me to collect the house keys from kamala aunty when I come back from the college. After college I went to my friend’s house and took couple of Blue Film cd’s to watch at home. I like to watch blue film alone, so I dint invite my friends. I went to Moni auntie’s house to collect my house keys. I rang the bell, but I couldn’t hear the bell ringing, there was a power cut that time so I knocked the door, but no one opened the door. I tried knocking many times but there was no reply from the other side. I thought aunty must be busy in the kitchen or doing some work backside. There is a small path on the right to go to the backside of the house. While passing that way I heard some noise coming from the bedroom window. I could hear someone moaning (the sound in blue film’s) that made me curios to see what’s happening inside. So I climbed slowly and peeped inside. My eyes couldn’t believe that. I was really shocked and just watching the scene with mouth opened. Aunty was lying on the bed naked and fingering her pussy with her one hand and squeezing her boobs with other hand. Seeing this my tool became hard like a rock.

She took a big banana in her hand and insert in her pussy. She was making sounds like hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa yeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh. Those sounds made me go crazy. She increased the speed slowly and more than 75% of banana was in her juicy cunt. With the other hand she was pressing her fully erected nipples…I went mad seeing this live show. The CD’s which I brought from my friend was for no use, coz I was watching a live show. Suddenly the fan started running, the power came, and I got down immediately and went to the main door and rang the bell. I was eagerly waiting for the door to open. I rang the bell thrice. After 5 mins she opened the door. She was wearing a black night gown, I could see her erected nipples pointing through her gown. I looked into her eyes and said, did I disturb you aunty. She smiled and said, not at all D , I was just cleaning the kitchen room. But I could see the thirst in her eyes.

I entered her house and sat on the sofa. She gave my house keys without me asking her. She asked me to fresh up and come back for snacks. I asked for some water to drink, she went to the kitchen to get some water, while going I was looking at her round ass which was moving left and right, that made my tool more hard. She came back with a glass of water and when she bend down to give it to me, I got a clear view of her big boobs. My hands started shivering and I dropped the glass of water on my trouser. She said, oh rahul what’s wrong and started wiping the water. That time I noticed, she was looking at the bulge on my trouser. She gave me a naughty smile. My mind dint work for sometime. She brought another glass of water and said naughty boy come back soon for the snacks. I told in my mind “sure darling ill come back for my snacks (i.e.) Your pussy”.

I entered my house and directly went to the toilet to jerk off my temper. After getting ready I realized that I forgot my college bag at Moni aunty house. I immediately rushed to her house. The door was partly opened, I slowly entered inside. There was no one in the hall, my college bag was on the sofa. Then kamala aunty came from her bed room in a white color night gown which was quite transparent. I could see her black bra and black panty. Oh god she was looking damn sexy. I know that she is wearing them wantedly, coz I have been to her house many times, but she never dressed like that before. So I made my mind not to miss the golden opportunity. She gave a naughty smile and said hi sexy boy, you are back very soon. My ears couldn’t believe those words. Then she served me with a cup of tea and samosas. My eyes was totally scanning her body from top to bottom. She was noticing everything wat I’m doing, but I dint care abt anything. Slowly she started a conversation asking abt my college and friends. Then she asked, D do u have a girlfriend. No I replied.. Then she asked did u ever had sex. Hearing that I was shocked and looked at her, she gave me a sexy smile which was teasing me…that was the right time for me to start. I said I never had sex, but I have seen a women naked. Since then I’m dieing to have sex. (she dint know that I was telling abt her)…

She smiled and took my hand in her hands and said opportunity will not search for you, you have to search for it and when you get it don’t loose it. I felt very happy hearing those words. Then she placed my hands on her soft thighs. My body started shivering. She slowly opened 2 buttons of her night gown. Her big boobs were visible and they were in milk white color. That gave me more courage. Without wasting any time I took her in my arms and started kissing on her lips. She responded well. She took my hand and placed it on her Brest. I started squeezing them. Then I kissed her on her neck and slowly came down to her boobs. I removed all her buttons and removed her bra also. Two big melons were in front of me. Her nipples were pink in color. I placed my mouth and sucked them. She asked me to bite those erected nipples. I obeyed her orders and did the same. She was making sounds like haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yeaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh yes D , that’s the way suck them more. I sucked both the melons for about 10 mins… Suddenly she got up from the sofa and asked me to follow her to the bedroom. But I was scared that someone may come. She realized my doubt and said, don’t worry my in-laws are not in town and my children come from school after 4pm only. It was 3pm that time.

She pushed me on the bed and she undressed herself. She laid on the bed with her panties on. I took off my t-shirt and shorts and within seconds I was totally nude. Again I started kissing on her lips and her total body. I.e. From her forehead to her toes. And then went to her boobs and sucked them again. I took my hand inside her panties slowly and I touched her pubic hair. I removed her panties totally. Her well trimmed pussy was looking great and was inviting me to suck and fuck. We both took 69 position, she took my 7 inches hard cock in her mouth and started sucking. At the same time I was sucking her juicy cunt. Her pussy was smelling great and I licked all the juice which was coming from it. After some time I came in her mouth and she drank all my cum like a thirsty horse. We changed our position, she kept her legs wide open and asked me to insert my lund in her pussy. But I dint know where exactly I should insert. Then she took my lund in her hand and placed it on the right place and asked me to insert it. Slowly I inserted my lund and she stated taking her breath. Step by step I increased my speed and she was like haaaaaa yeaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck me fast pls hmmmmmmmmmm haaaaaaaaaaa I want more plssss fuck me hard. That gave me more courage and I increased my speed to the maximum. I felt like I was in heaven. She started shouting, yes yeeahhhhhhhhhh hmmmmmmmmmmm haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa fuck me more, I’m dieing for this since 2 years. I fucked her for 10 mins and I came in her pussy. She took my lund in her mouth and sucked it like a hungry tiger. We both kissed for sometime and I was squeezing her soft bums. Then we took doggy style and she taught me different positions.

Any Ladies Married/ unmarried from Bangalore for fun and satisfaction , pls write ur comments to [email protected]. Secrecy assured.

D

My name is Rohan. Let me describe about my self I am 32 5 feet 7 inches old from indore, these are incidents that happened when I used to live with my mamaji at their house for 2 years as my family was going through bad financial times so my mother decided to send me to my mamaji so that I can live their and learn some business and continue my study as well, my mamaji lived in a joint family with his two brothers, so I had 3 mami’s the eldest was kiran mami she was around 34 she was around 5 feet 3 with 34 28 38 and 2nd ranjana mami was around 30 and around 5 feet 5 and 36 25 38 the last was usha she was 23 and was around 5feet 7 inches and was slim 32 25 36 and was little dusky, they lived in a single big house where there was entrance to house from two sides as there were streets on both sides of the house and all my mamaji had their own kitchens and had own entry and exit doors on both sides of the street.

I was 17 when I went to live to their place my mamaji’s had their own businesses I was given choice to work for any one of them, I decided to work for the mamaji who owned a supermarket of medium size, so my duty was to open the shop at 7-30 am everyday as in city like indore where they business starts early morning. I had to live with the mama who had super market and his wife “Ranjana mami” she was a beautiful lady and took care of my needs with love, after the morning business hours everyday I was given 1 to 2 hour break for lunch and I could take it any time I wanted in afternoon, so everyday used to go after 1-30 pm afternoon when everybody was away from homes except my mamiji’s “ranjana mami” so it was nice time to be for lunch, one thing was great about Ranjana mami was that when ever I used to go for having lunch she used to make hot chapattis for me and served me hot food though it was the time to sleep, she used to hot the food and then put on the dining table and continued with her work.

It was small part of house where ranjana mami used to live they had 2 rooms kitchen bath room and toilet ,one room they used as bedroom and other was comman hall where I used to live and sleep.

Sometimes when having lunch I wanted to watch TV and also after having the lunch which was in mamiji room so never objected to it, to watch TV after lunch I used to lie on the bed and watch it as it was comfortable, when sometimes when cricket matches used to then I stayed at home for hours together to which my uncle never said no also he allowed me to go to colleague which I used to go once or twice a week as I took Commerce, for that I did not needed to attend the colleague daily.

This continued like this for first six months and their after started the things which changed my life, I started to observe the beauty of my mami until then I did not cared about all this as I was to adjust in their house and show that I was good boy and I was a good boy till then when small incidents begin to happen between me and my mami.

As the business grew my uncle started doing some whole sale business too and he had to go to maharastra and some parts of MP to buy goods in bulk. So when he was out I had to take care of his supermarket, I used to carry Tiffin to supermarket or eat in near by hotels, at end of day I used to come tired and return by 9pm, by that time my mami kept food ready for me, I had a habit to taking bath with hot water when I was very tired so she used to keep the heater of bathroom on so that I could take bath, so I used to give the days business collection to mami and changed my clothes in hall and went to take bath, during one of such days things began to take twists and turns, when I returned one such day the door was open and mami was sleeping on sofa in the hall, may be she was tired I did not wake her up, I started to change my clothes, I have habit to wearing lungi when I am at home, so I removed my shirt and do not wear banian I took off my pant and tied the lungi and I tie my lunig quite low to my hips as it is comfortable for me, as soon I tied my lungi my mami got up from sleep as all this things I was doing I noise of opening and closing of alma rah door woke her up, I was not wearing the shirt as I was about to wear when she woke up, she did not react anything but I could see that she was enjoyed seeing my chest and body, I asked her if the food was ready she said yes, she went into the kitchen and asked me to follow, she asked me to bring the new gas cylinder and put in the kitchen as the existing cylinder of coming to end, I rolled the cylinder and took it to kitchen I asked her help to lift the cylinder and put in place, doing so suddenly my lungi got loose, I tried to control but I could not leave the cylinder else it would hurt mami, doing so my lungi completely came off I was not wearing my shirt now I was in my underwear, seeing my lungi off my mami broke in loud laughter, I was very embarrassed and ran out to hall and tied my lungi and put on a T shirt as well

I went to bathroom and had a hot bath and came back and had my dinner and then later went to sleep after hour or so, that night I was still feeling embarrassed about the lungi incident but I was also getting little aroused thinking that it was first time that a lady has seen me in my underwear and that too from so close. Till this day in never had any negative thought about Ranjana mami, but this incident made me think other ways too about her and her beauty and their after I started masturbating thinking about her, I masturbated in bathroom before taking my bath.

Things were routine was few weeks, when one afternoon I came for lunch, and wanted to see TV as their was match between Pakistan and west Indies I said I want to watch match so I will have lunch in the bedroom, she said ok and got me food, and she said she was tired and wanted to sleep and asked me to watch match in mute I was watching match lying on the bed, she came on bed and lied down and soon she was into deep sleep, I kept watching match as it was very interesting and was a high score game, she was sleeping facing other side till then, after sometime she turned at my side in sleep, I saw her very closely that day for the first time, as ladies wear old sarees and blouses when they at home she was sleeping carelessly her pallu off her blouse and boobs I could see it was a old blouse and 2 hooks were missing from the blouse. I had for first time seen cleavage of a women with such boobs , that day I enjoyed seeing her cleavage, then after 2 hours or so switched off the TV and woke her up as she got up from sleep she adjusted her pallu and saw her blouse and hurriedly adjusted the pallu, and this time she was embarrassed, she knew that I surely saw her cleavage when she was sleeping, I said I was going back to shop, she asked me to wake her up when I was to leave so that she can lock the door, she came to lock the door and I left for shop that day.

During those days matches were going on as it was series going on between many countries, and I used to see matches in afternoon when I watched TV ranjana mami used to do some other work and when I left for shop she used to have a nap( sleep) as ladies commonly do around in India sleeping in afternoons, as I said earlier I sometimes used to go college once or twice a week, my colleague was from 12-30 pm onwards so I used to come from shop by 11-30 in morning and went to colleague to enjoy with friends, but when ever I went to colleague I did not have that much shirts to wear a different one every time so I decided to ask ranjana mami to give mamaji’s shirt so that I can wear his shirt as he was just inch or two taller than me so I said I can wear his shirts, ranjana mamiji said that she will give the shirt I wanted and asked to come to bedroom I followed her and she started to give me one of the shirts and she said I can try it, as I was leaving the bed room towards hall she said he can try the shirt here itself and see in the mirror which was in the bedroom which was of full length mirror and it would be easy to check here, I thinking a bit I said ok, I waited for ranjana mami to go out of bedroom, but she did not and then she asked me was I shy of changing in front of her, I said yes, she laughed at me she said it is not a problem I have seen you in your underwear when you lungi fell and she kept laughing with a winkle in her eyes, she said not to be shy I was still feeling uncomfortable, she said ok I will go out and you can try the shirt she was going out of the bed room as she was going out I removed my shirt as I removed my shirt she turned back and laughed back at me and stood there and asked me to change, now I put on my mamaji shirt and started to look into the mirror, it was not looking so good on me, I asked ranjana mami for another shirt, she said ok but she said she will not go out and come in again and again of bedroom for me to change the shirt, I said ok, I took off the shirt and wore the new one in front of ranjana mami this time with little shyness.

She then gave me nice body spray to put on and asked to use it, she said that I was going to colleague and should go in style I said ok, she also gave me some money and enjoy, I left for colleague, that night I was thinking about ranjana mami behavior, I thought that she was enjoying seeing me and my body and I guess I was right. Next week I decided to go colleague and as usual I came to home from shop and asked for another shirt from mamiji she agreed and asked me to come to bedroom, she opened the alma rah and asked me to choose any shirt, I took one shirt and this time I decided to change before ranjana mami so I took the off my shirt and wore the shirt I took from alma rah, ranjana mami was watching all this. I knew she liked it, that day she gave me a slip of her tailor and asked to collect her newly stitched blouses from the tailor on way back home, I obliged and took the slip and while returning from colleague a collected the blouses from tailor and came home and gave it to ranjana mami, she was happy to see the new blouses as she has bought some new sarees too and I think she was eager to try them

I left for shop then and next day I was at home for lunch, when ranjana mami opened the door, she was looking stunning beautiful, I guess she was trying her new sarees and blouses that day, I asked her mamiji are they same blouses I got from the tailor she said yes, she asked to take food on my own as she will change back. I said ok and made food hot myself and went into the bedroom to watch TV while having lunch, but ranjana mami did not change the new saree blouse, instead she was looking herself into the mirror and adjusting her hair, I went with my food in plate and said that mamiji that the saree is really beautiful and it suits you nice, she was very happy listening this, I then was watching TV and having food as well, I could see that mamiji was coming her hair and using two combs one comb she was placing on her belly stucking into the petticoat and she as alternately using them, my mami was flat bellied lady nice wide hips but she wore her saree to high on belly, I finished my food and was changing channels and watching songs, I started watching some Tamil songs, seeing this ranjana mami said why I was watching Tamil songs, I said that the heroine was wearing a nice saree that is why I was seeing the song, as you know Tamil heroines are big fat and have big figure and they wear low hip, low waisted sarees much below their navel (belly button), I said mamiji why don’t you buy such plain chiffon saree and wear it like as it is in song,

She said that she had a chiffon saree but do not wear it much, this was it there was call from shop that my uncle wanted me soon back to shop as he had to catch train to go to maharastra for buying goods, I soon left for shop, my uncle left for maharastra, again for 2 days my life was hell with work from morning to evening, that day I came back home at 9 pm as usual, when mamiji opened the door, there was surprise mamiji was looking stunning sexy as she was wearing chiffon saree. I said she was looking nice, I came to hall and started to change and now I was not shy of changing before mami as I knew she liked it and now it too liked being naked before such beautiful lady, I took off my shirt and put lungi on this time I did not wear T shirt I wear daily night I was in lungi with nothing on top, it was hot those days and that became a good reason not to wear anything on top, that day I decided not to take bath and waste time, I asked mami what movie is going on the cable she said it was a old movie I said I will watch the movie, she said ok and went to kitchen I got me the food, I sat on bed itself and took plate and had food, she was also watching movie, then I said mami again that the saree really suits her, but she should wear it in more stylish way, she did not understand what I was saying, I said she should wear as the heroines wear in movies that is below the navel and also said that you have flat stomach and it will suit her very well

She said she never tried that way, I said she should try it, and I said why don’t you try it now, so that I can give feed back on how she looks if she wears saree below navel, I hesitantly agreed and went into hall and came back lowering her saree but not much lower it was just one inch below navel, it was the first time I saw her navel it was long deep but long and I could see the skin folding inside the navel, she was looking great, she asked it was it okay, I said no, I said lower you saree at least 3-4 inches below navel, she said no, I said why, she said she was shy, who was here to see her other than me, and I said you see me daily changing the clothes, hearing this she said ok, she loosened the petticoat and lowered her saree 3 inches below her navel, and she did all before me this time did not go to other room to adjust the saree, I said she was looking stunning like this, she smiled with naughty smile and ,winkle in her eyes, she understood I was teasing her and enjoying all this.

Then she started seeing into mirror for a while and then turned at me and asked me what he likes more in her, I said for now I am liking you navel it is very beautiful as she has flat belly and flesh around bellybutton which made nice shape of the belly button, I was afraid to use the word sexy, that night we watched TV till then I did not have any plans to have sex with her or touch her, but after this incident my courage started to increase, as I said when I asked her she does not have chiffon sarees the same day she wore it that night, I though that ranjana mami is liking me, so the seducing game started from then. I went to sleep and after 2 days my uncle was back to city and I had my afternoon break back and colleague going too.

I noticed a change in ranjana mami, when ever I came in after noon for lunch she used to lower her saree below navel and exposed it. But when I and my uncle were back in night she used to wear saree normally. When I came to lunch I she always had a naughty smile welcoming me and her navel peeping out of her belly wanting me to see :), one afternoon I asked her why she was lowering her saree below navel only in afternoon when I come for lunch, she replied back saying that as I said that you look great in low waisted saree, I am doing it, it was a surprise for me, I knew she was planning to seduce me and I too had same plans but not much as she had. But after listening those words from her from then I wanted to seduce her and we became more close and chit chat a lot during lunch everyday.

From then on the mami seduction started and me too started putting small plans in action to attract her, one such noon I came for lunch and after many days there was match and this time was India vs. Sri Lanka, she opened the door and I went start to switch on TV and she came in 5 mins with food, and she said she will be sleeping now, I said ok, I put TV on mute and was watching match, she slept and this time I had a plan, she was tired and was into sleep I stopped watching TV and just kept watching her for 10-15 mins, she was lying straight, her boobs were nice well toned and to my surprise she was bra less that day and the blouse was thin cloth, I understood that she wanted me to see this, I was able to the nipples clearly and with the saree much below navel and the navel was looking really sexy when women with flat belly sleep the belly becomes more flat and looks more sexy, this was nice time for me, I got courage as I knew mami wanted me to see her, so now lied beside her I took my finger and slowing started to move very lightly on her belly and came near boobs and I rolled my finger on the blouse where nipples were clearly visible, then I rolled my fingers back to her belly as I like her belly button, I put my finger into her belly button and started poking it very slowly, her navel was dirty as she might not have cleaned, I took the dirt off slowing and cleaned is very slowly I did not wanted to wake her up, that all I did that day as I though I may be wrong thinking that my mami will like it, so I kept watching the match and after watching for 1 hour I decided to go back to shop and it was boring match as India was loosing wickets soon, I decided not to see it, I woke up mami and said I was leaving and asked her to lock the door, she got up and locked the door and I left, that night I was thinking about mami she was really hot cake to have.

Days went off and I used to have lunch watching TV in her bedroom and we chit chat, one such noon she said that she has got new sarees from well know saree shop, she got around 10-15 sarees and said that she was finding hard to select she asked me that if I could help her select, I readily agreed, I said that how do you judge a saree will suit or not, she said just putting on shoulder and seeing in mirror, I said that is wrong way, now as you have got sarees at home you should wear saree one by one and wear it and see it. She said it is really boring to try so many I said it is nothing boring and I forced her to try it now, she said ok and took one saree and asked me if I can go into hall for a while I with courage why she can try in front of me as I tried shirts in front of her, she said she cannot I said please this way I can give you feed back much better and so many sarees to try, it will be interesting if you keep talking to me and keep changing the sarees, she said ok at last, now she slowing started to remove saree knots from the waist, I said can I help her, she said she will do it, I said ok, then she was changing the petticoat as she was wearing a old petticoat now she had a new petticoat from tailor, as ladies change petticoat putting the petticoat they want to wear first and removing the already worn petticoat so that no one can see them naked, she was doing same, I did not say anything, she was wearing the new petticoat and I could see that it length of petticoat was much smaller than the existing one, I was just seeing this, the old petticoat was long as she always used to tie is much higher on her belly and this was short and to my surprise she tied the petticoat much lower but still it did not got the length to go till legs where it should be, may be she did not have idea what less length of petticoat she needs so that she can wear it low,

When she used to wear the saree below navel her petticoat used to hang out in legs, that is why she had new petticoat which was short in length, I was seeing her struggle with petticoat, she tied it any how but it was still 3 to 4 inch upwards from lower part of legs, she tied the petticoat 3 inch below navel still its was short, I intervened and said that I will help her adjust it, she was so frustrated with it she said ok, I got up and loosened her petticoat and while doing so I could see her red panty which was visible, I asked her to adjust the panty, she was now enjoying what I was doing to her, she said ok, she just moved the panty lower and now I tied the petticoat very low as she lowered her panty she lowered is so much that it was below her pubic hair which were well grown up, I took petticoat and just tied above the pubic hair a much 6-7 inches below her navel, now her petticoat was looking of current length, now she took a saree out of a bundle and started wearing it, during all this my cock became really hard and was pushing the wall of my underwear, she finished with the saree and asked me how it was looking, I said it was just okay, now she went for another saree, I asked her can I help her, she said ok, she asked me to remove the knots of the saree pins at waist, she was removing pins she put to adjust the saree, I removed the saree pin from waist and then she asked me to remove it from petticoat, I started removing it and was doing so I was touching her soft silky belly, I was burning with desire by this time, this was the first time in my life I was so much aroused, my body temperature was as if I was having fever.

As my fingers were touching her belly, she said why it was so warm, I said nothing and continued doing it, now doing so the petticoat knot also came out and it loosened it and I did not notice and suddenly the petticoat came down to ground, she was shocked in silence and me to stunned, I could see her red panty which was half way down and top pubic hair were visible clearly, now what was there, she hurriedly took the petticoat back and tied it, she did not tell anything for a while then she said she would try other sarees other day and put all the sarees back to alma rah, then she was back in her daily saree, that day went of without further any action.

But now we both knew that we were liking what we were indulging in, for one month we did not have any such incident, and again my uncle had to go to business trip and this time it was for 7 days, I asked my uncle that he ask some one else to support me in the shop, he agreed and he asked one of his friend to sit in the shop to help me, I was happy this time as I got time to go home in afternoon and I will not be tired in night,

The first day after uncle was on business trip and was leaving for shop, ranjana mami asked me to bring flowers while coming, she said she needs to go to temple and needs in pooja those flowers, I said ok, that night I closed the shop 1 hour early and came back at 8pm while coming back, I got some mithai( gulabjamun) and some pastries and cool drink and flowers off course, I came home, ranjana mami was happy to see me early and also happy to see that I got some thing to eat, I said I wanted to eat something different today, that day I took bath and came out in my lungi with no shirt on, I went and switched on TV mean while she got sweets and cool drink and pastries to eat, I said I will eat little later, I was changing channels and stopped to watch a English movie, it was action movie, she said she did not like action movie and asked me to change the channel, I asked I will put mtv she said that is ok.

She too was enjoying songs, I asked her did she know dancing, she said yes she used to take part in school competitions, I said ok, while watching songs on TV there as nice romantic song going on, I asked her can you dance like that, she was dying to show her dancing skills and said okay, she started dancing alone, and she asked me to join, I took her hand in my hand and one hand on her waist, and lowered my hand inside petticoat and saree she said why I was doing that I said it the right place to grip else I will fall, I put my hand in petticoat and started to dance, I was not good at dance, she was doing good, seeing in TV she could do nicely, then doing that I put my finger into her navel she did not say anything, the song ended in 5 mins and we stopped, we sat laughing at each other, then she started eating pastries and asked me too eat it, I ate it and she too and had the cool drink,

We started talking and for my shock she said something, she said I was nice cleaner, I did not understand, what she was saying, I said what? She said I was nice cleaner, I asked her to be clear, she said she cleaned her navel one afternoon while seeing the match, I was shocked, she said she was woke up when I was playing with the navel, but she did not say anything as she was liking this, I smiled back to her she too had a naughty smile on her face, she said can he clean her navel again today I said yes why not.

Ok she asked to start, I said ok, I went near her and put my hand on her shoulder and then moved towards the blouse and then removed the pins from the blouse and then removed the pin from petticoat, and slowly removed started removing her saree, I removed her saree and asked her will she get her navel cleaned with petticoat on, she said I can do as I wish, I said I will remove petticoat too, she said carry on, I give my body to you, do best you want to do, I removed the petticoat and now she was in her red panty, I put a old bed sheet on the bed and asked her to lie down, she lied down and asked me to start cleaning the navel, I said yes I have different way doing it, I bend towards her belly and I put my face near the belly button and with my tongue I touched the navel and there was a giggle from ranjana, she laughed but I continued poking my tongue in her navel with my saliva I made it wet and started licking it hard, the giggle went off her face now she was moaning with her body moving like a snake, she started to bite her lips with her teeth I was licking her soft navel and cleaning with my saliva, it was tasting sour due to sweat dried inside the navel, after 2-3 mins the sour taste has gone, the dirt was removed from her long and deep navel,

But I decided to continue doing this, I took the gulabjamun cup it was having the sweet liquid in it, I poured all the juice on the stomach and filled her navel with the juice, I started to lick her stomach and drank all the juice from the belly button, by this time she was bringing hot and me too was aroused, but I decided not to hurry up and do it so soon.

I said mamiji that her navel is clean now, she said that I don’t call her mamiji, just call me ranjana, it makes me feel good, I agreed and said ranjana that what else she would like to get cleaned now, she was thinking what to say, before she said anything I said ranjana how about cleaning your hair below, they have grown too long, she liked the idea of getting pussy hair cleaned by a boy, she said that how I was going to do it, I asked her how she used to remove the hair earlier, she said she used FEM cream as it was easy way to do it, but she said she is not having the cream now, I said no problem, I went to bathroom and came back with the shaving kit of uncle, she said I was fast thinking, I took the kit and got water in jug, now it was the heaven door opening for me, I stopped for a while, my breath was fast now because I was to witness a sexy ladies pussy for the first time and with lots of jungle around, as I was thinking this ranjana asked what I was waiting for, I said that I was very excited to see what I am going to see next, she said don’t worry you will like it very much, I said of course, then I slowly went towards her legs and then waist and with my hands shivering I put my hand on her waist and then panty and started lowering it slowing it was like the best moment till date for me I started lowering her red panty and I could see that the bush around her pussy was very much grown at least 3 inches then I took the shaving cream and started applying it using the brush, she was moaning ahh, ummmm, as shaving brush was brushing on the lips of her pussy, I continued it brushing it for 10 minutes at least, then she asked me stop it and use the razar I think she had a orgasm while I was brushing it as I could see the foam became little thin with her juice, I then took the razar in hands and started shaving the hair, I carefully shaved the all the hair and now her pussy was glowing as it was newly shaved, I cleaned the foam left over with wet cloth.

I could also see that her legs too had lots of hair, I said ranjana how about legs, she said I remove that too, I then did same thing with the legs and then she asked me to remove hair from armpits too, now she was looking sex goddess now when I moved my hands around her body it was more softer. She got up and I went to bath room to throw the water in jug which was having full of hair. I came back and saw her standing in front of mirror and seeing her self, she said to me would I like to see her completely naked, she was having her blouse on during all this I said yes, I said I will do the needed thing to make her naked, now it was entry into heaven number-2, boobs I removed hooks from the blouse one by one she was breathing heavily and she could not control herself and caught me by my waist, I said what happened, she said that she was waiting for this day to have sex with young boy for long time for now, I wanted all these days for her to say this with her mouth, now I was seeing in her eyes and it was full of lust as if she will eat me, I separated her hand from my waist and removed her blouse, she had a tight bra holding her melons in tact and the melons were dying to come out of her bra, but I was not in hurry. I asked her where she has kept the flowers that I got for pooja, she laughed listening this, she said it was not for pooja, she said it was just a reason to get flowers, I wanted to put on the bed and give you a surprise but you already gave surprise, now I was not surprised with her plan, I went into kitchen and to flowers from the freezer she kept in freezer so that they don’t get spoiled,

I got the flowers and I removed the old bed sheet and now I put all the cool chill flowers on the bed, now I it was time for opening ceremony of bra, I un hooked the bra with one hand and I had flowers on other hand, as soon I unhooked the bra from being the melons jumped to freedom, I took flowers and threw on the boobs.. She giggled, I said this is the pooja I wanted to do for a long time, she took me and pushed me on the bed, the cool flowers were giving nice feeling to hot body , she was still standing and watching me, she said abey Rohan abb meri bari hai tujeh nanga karne ki, here was a naked lady with big melons, deep navel, wide hips, shaved pussy, soft silky skin, lust full look, she came near to me and removed my lungi, and with out waiting a second she removed my underwear, my dick was 6 inches and thick saluting her and saying to pussy a hello.

She too was very creative lady in bed, she did not hurried on my dick, she said “abey Rohan tune mera jungle ko tau saaf kar diya, tera jungle bhi kuch kam nahi hai” I said ranjana don’t waste time in talk now, lets do it, but she was rigid lady, I said that I would cum soon now if you don’t allow me to dig your pussy soon, she said don’t worry, she opened the desk and took some tonic and tablet and asked me to take, I said what was it, she said this tonic and tablet will not allow you cum to come early and you can keep erection for much long time and it will take 10-15 mins for this to start working, I said ok and took the tabs and tonic, this were used by my uncle, I asked does uncle have to take it every time, she said yes, now she said she wanted to clean my jungle, I said I will love it, she now took a new razar and she applied cream and started brushing hair around my testis and cock she then took a razar and started shaving it, she slowly started cleaning the bush of mine, while all this I could feel that my cock was becoming more hard now, I understood the tabs were working, it really worked, now we are so slowly and calmly preparing for sex, now I stood in front of mirror and saw that she really cleaned my hair like expert, I said ranjana you too are nice cleaner, listening this we both laughed for while, now it was time to start doing things, now I went into bath room and to clean the foam as she did not clean it, she followed me in bathroom,

As I was washing my penis she was moving my hands on my buttocks and she slapped one of my buttocks, she giggled again, then she said how about having a bath together, I said it is nice idea, she opened the shower and now we were having bath together, I took the soap and started applying I started with the boobs she put off the shower for me to apply the soap, I applied soap to her boobs and started fondling them and it was one of best feeling till date, they were spongy and I was liking the soft feeling, I then applied soap in back and then I had plan to lick her pussy so I applied extra soap to her pussy and cleaned it nicely, then she took the soap and applied all over me doing so she was pinching me here and there, which I was enjoying, now she put the soap aside, she grabbed me and asked me to lie down on bathroom floor now we had soap applied to our bodies and we were grabbing each other and like two snakes we were making tangles and this was really good feeling having slippery bodies after doing for a while, I asked her it would be better in tub, mean while I started kissing her, her saliva was very tasty and put my tongue deep into her mouth and I kissed her passionately she too did the same, now we both lied in tub, the tub was not of big size we were struggling to be in tub but it was nice as it made her too close and tight and both was bodies rubbing in friction, we were kissing passionately,

She held my cock and started to rub it I took my finger and put in her pussy, as we were in tub her juice was getting mixed in tub water so after a while she asked we go into bedroom instead, I got up from tub, she was still lying inside, I picked her up like from waist and kissing her I held up in my arms and took her to bed room, she was breathing fast I put her on bed we both were wet and it was nice feeling to be having sex with wet bodies, now it was time to lick her pussy the newly cleaned shaved pussy, I was laying on bed I bent down and put my tongue on her belly and I started licking the navel and slowly went down and now I was licking the other lips of her pussy, she was now making loud noises, umm ahhhh …. Chato meri choot ko, chato na. Ruko nahi Rohan … Listening her words made more arousing now my tongue was exploring deep into the hole, I was getting a nice smell of juice from her pussy, it was sour in taste, but was tasty to lick I kept exploring and spitting saliva in her pussy and it was full of juice, while I was doing that I just turned around to see that a pastry was left over by ranjana she did not eat it,

I took the pastry in my hand, ranjana was moan in sweet pain her eyes closed, I took the pastry and just slapped it on her pussy, it was soft pastry and pushed pastry in her pussy, she was surprised what I was doing, she was amazed at my creativity she said aab kya karoge, mein bola aur kya, issey acchi party kisko mil sakti hai, now her pussy was sweet I ate all of the pastry and now she got up and took my dick in her hand she started to rub it hard now she took it in her mouth and she took it deep and again out, now she said that I put my cock in her pussy, the pussy was messy with pastry, I again carried her to bathroom .. Washed the pussy and put back her on bed, now it was the opening ceremony for my cock to enter her hole… I took some oil and applied to my cock and poured a lot of oil in her pussy and it was greasy now, I took my dick and entered her pussy it went inside with out any problem now she was moaning in pain ummm ahh hhhh Rohan phad dey mery choot ko aaj… Ruk nahi .. Rohan .. .. Jor sey maar jhatkey… I started pumping hard now my hands were on her melons and I was pressing them fast and sometimes pulling her nipples , now her moans became louder ummmmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhh arey rohan kya chod raha .. Hai tujheko tau medal milna chaihey chodney mey, I was enjoying her wording and also wondering that .. How can sex bring wild ness in women how ever may be women when in bed they become wild and talk like this… She said arey madarchod …. Ruk nahi … Zor sey jhatkey de na…. I was doing is faster now… Now I turned back and now I was doing doggie style the bed of was nice height so that I can stand on floor and fuck her doggie style and in doggie style it is easy to have nice fast and hard shots in the choot, now I was thrusting her fast, she said that I do not put the cum in her choot.. She said she want to drink the cum… I said ok…. Now I was out of doggie style .. We were out of bed and now on floor, and we were wild at each other … She had long nails he started scratching my back with the nails .. Actually she scorched me so hard I had a cut in back… But that did not stop me or her… I started to bite her boobs like I was eating fruit and this made her shout .. She started to shout aaaaaahhh ummmmmmmmmm ohhhhhhhh nahi nahi .. Kaminey yeh kya kar reha ho.. I said tum ney bhi mujeh jakmi kar diya hai.. Ab mein jakmi sher hu … Mein tujeh kha ja u gaaa. .. I did not stop me started biting all over the body … I bit on her boobs hard.. She shouted at me .. Now the love was .. Getting into rape mode… I wanted to do it like that.. I bit her .. She to bit me in my hands .. But actually both were enjoying this… I slapped twice hardly on her face…. Now we were fighting and having sex. .. My I put her legs on my shoulders and it was nice position to thrust my cock…… I was pushing in and out… Now I was to cum.. I asked her will she like to drink the cum .. She said .. Abey madarchod … Hain.. Mein bola mein madar chod nahi hi .. Mein tau “mamichod” hu … She liked this .. Now it was time to cum.. I took my dick out of her pussy and she took in her mouth in next 1 min .. I cummed loudly and it was the huge amount of cum which exploded in her mouth She drank it all and she fell down back on bed .. To too fell upon her….. And after 15 mins we both got up .. And she said it was best fuck I got .. Especially the foreplay and the way we were readying for sex… I said I too loved it very much … After that incident .. We had sex many times .. But we never directly said to each other for sex.. .but always found a way to seduce and to convey that I or she wanted to have a fuck…

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I have been into incest. My fantasy about my mother started when I was just 10 years old but I could realize my dream very recently. I am 30 years old now and my mother is 49. I started thinking about sex when I heard about my friends’ attempt in seducing a classmate of mine. Then I was in 5th class.

Very soon I discovered the pleasure of masturbation and the power of fantasy. In my fantasy world, I included my class girls; other girls in the different classes and slowly the list contained my lady teachers and other women in the neighborhood. Almost every night I masturbated thinking about some woman I saw during the day. One day after seeing my half-sister in a semi naked condition in the bathroom, I started dreaming about her and unbeknown to me I started fantasizing about the other members of the family. The stimulation that I derived by thinking about people whom I know intimately was always greater than thinking about somebody I hardly new.

All my cousins, aunts and mamis entered my fantasy world and I was always looking forward to getting to bed as early as possible so that I could jerk off to my heart’s content. All my women relatives gave me good hard-on but those who were older to me by 15-20 years were my favorite.

Thinking about sex became my pet tool to pass time but there was no possibility of getting real experience of fucking at that age. My urge to have some kind of real pleasure of inserting my prick into something resembling a cunt led me to experimenting. Very soon I hit upon a novel idea and till today it is my favorite one. I made a slit in my bed and inserted my penis into the slit and adjusted the cotton inside so as to encircle my penis completely. Instead of using my hand to jerk off, I could move my penis back and forth in the bed slit and the experience was really pleasant as the cotton surrounding the dick gave some kind of a velvety feeling. It became my daily habit to insert my prick into this substitute cunt and fantasize about some older relative and jerk off. Although I was careful in not spewing out my cum inside the slit, I did ejaculate in the slit many times unable control my self and thereby spoiling the cotton inside and this set me to think as to how to continue to jerk off and come inside the slit but not spoiling the bed. One day when nobody was at home I went in to my parent’s bedroom and started looking around. Underneath my parent’s bed was a small packet. Curiously I opened one and found condoms inside. I did not even know then as to why it was used but the shape of the condom gave me some idea. After searching further I found one used condom with semen still inside. I think my father had used the condom during the previous night but had forgotten to throw it away. I got a huge hard on thinking about as to what my parents might have done with that condom.

Unable to resist the temptation, I flicked one condom and ran to my room, put the condom onto my dick and inserted my penis into the slit and started pumping. The feeling was great as I could pump in and out smoothly. As usual I tried to dream about some of relatives but my thoughts kept on coming back to my parents and what they might have done during the night. I visualized the picture of my father putting his condom sheathed penis into my mom’s vagina and fucking her till he came inside of her (He came alright, the proof was there inside the condom!) OH! God. I wanted to be in my father’s place and I wanted to be in between my mother’s thighs. Yes. I wanted to fuck my mother. My own mother whom I call Amma. Until then I did not fantasize about my mother but that day I did and I was hooked. I realized why I was always attracted to older women and it was because subconsciously I was lusting my own mom. The very idea of making love to my mother took me to the edge in no time and I blasted my cum into the condom.

Wow, so nice, cum did not spill out, bed was not spoiled and I was so joyous. I kept on pumping in and out of my bed slit thinking about my Amma and in no time I was hard again and I was hooked.

Well, although I derived unbelievable pleasure by fantasizing about my mother, I was feeling little guilty. But always desire overcame the guilt feeling and I started ending my mental fuck session always with Amma’s image in my mind. Guilt feeling used to linger since I thought I was the only one feeling this way. But god is great. One day, I saw a book called “Rasavanti” in my friend’s big brother’s bookshelf and I flicked the same.

The book was an eye opener for me and I enjoyed story after story and hit a jackpot in the end. The last story was about a mother and son and their special love for each other. My joy knew no bounds that day as I realized that I was not alone in this world who desires his own mother. People like me are out there and are actually doing IT! OH. My god. That story was a morale booster for me and I started lusting my mother without any guilt feeling. But I was still young and had no chance to make known my feeling towards my mother. During next 20-year’s time my mother was my steady mental sex companion and almost never a day passed without me thinking about my mother and lusting her. Every time I thought about my mother I got horny. Whenever I was around my mother I was feeling horny. Occasional glimpse of her boobs, thighs remained in mind always and whenever I recalled them my lust for my mother soared. But there was no way to realize my dream then.

I completed my school in our village and then moved to city for higher education. City proved to be a good place and very soon I started collecting erotic reading materials. Although I liked all erotic stories I liked stories on incest more and that too stories of incestual relationship between mothers and sons was my favorite. But there was not many. In the last 20 years I read a lot about sex including Freud. Freud was right.

Every male lusts his own mother. Every boy wants to take the place of his father! My lust for my Amma never subsided and I analyzed my own mind and concluded that there is nothing wrong in my lusting my own mother and given a chance would like to really fuck her.

I should thank Internet, which helped me in realizing my dream. Yes I could fuck my mother at last. About a year back I started browsing through the Internet and I stumbled upon a lot of material on incest. I collected very large number of mother/son stories. Till about last two months, it was my routine to read one or two mom-son stories with my condom covered penis inserted into my bed slit and then mentally enact those stories with my own mother. After reading all those stories I too wanted to consummate my love with my mother and I planned.

I am presently working in Bangalore and had bought a house in April. I requested my mother to come and help me set up my new house. She readily agreed as my father was to go abroad for few weeks and she did not want to stay alone in Poona. She came and helped me in setting up the house. I was really happy to have my mother around. My routine of reading incest stories late into the night continued and the very fact that the woman I lusted all these years was there just across the room used to make my mind whirl. I masturbated umpteen times during each night since my mother arrived. After two days of her arrival when I was getting ready to go to bed my mother came into my room. I was just about to pick some stories to read. She asked me to give her something to read. I told her that I don’t have anything that she could read. She then enquired as to what I did till late hours every night? I was little taken aback and I told her that of course I did some reading but that was nasty stuff!

“So what”, could I too not read some nasty stuff?”

“How can you Amma?” I asked.

“Common son, I am your mother and I came to this world before you, if you could read something then I think, I too could.”

Well, suddenly, I decided to grab the opportunity and try my luck. I told her “ok Amma, I will give you something to read but on two conditions?”

“What?” she asked.

“Well, you should read here along with me and…?”

“And” what “magane”? (Son-in Kannada).

“Well, when you read, you should allow me to touch you here and there!”

“What? What do you mean by here and there?”

I blurted out “Amma, please do not mistake me, “condition is condition” and if only you agree, I will give you what I have; other wise sorry”. I don’t know what she thought then, but after few seconds she said, “OK, I agree”.

My God! Was I dreaming? I pinched myself to make sure that I was not dreaming and decided now or never. I invited my mother to come in and made my bed and asked her to sit down. I opened the side drawer and asked my mom to pick any thing that she wanted to read. She pulled out a small file wherein I had kept some hard copy print outs of the stories that I downloaded from the Internet. Well, each story was about mothers and sons and I was little unsure as to how she might react when once she opened the file. While I held my breath, Amma slowly opened the file and turned to the first page. OH! Boy! Did I hear her gasp? The title of the story was “I and my son” and I saw her fingers trembling slightly. Giving a sideways glance towards me she turned another page where story started. By then I was bold and sat beside my mother and put my face on her shoulder as if I too started reading.

The story was about a son who was attracted to his own mother and was one day peeking through the bathroom door while his mom took bath. There were some graphic details as to how she looked and son gets too horny and takes his dick out and starts jerking off.

My mother continued her reading and I could notice her breathing quickening. When she was about to turn to page two, I helped her by stretching my hand over hers and turned the page and then withdrew my hand back and placed my hand on her bare arm.

Slowly, I started rubbing her arm up and down and touched her breast on the side. Mom continued to read-on and I suddenly inserted my right hand underneath her arm and praying to god, cupped her right breast. God, she gasped OH! But by then my other hand encircled her back and came out under her other arm to hold the other “ammanni” (breast-in our dialect).

Amma asked “Enidu magane” (What are you doing? Son)

“Did I not tell you Amma that I want to touch you? That is what I am doing” and held her both the breasts firmly in my hand. She trembled in my hands and I asked her what paragraph she was reading. She showed me and I too read-on. In the story the son was busy jacking off looking at his mother and mother saws him! Although taken aback, mother recovers soon and gets curious and slowly turns towards the door and gives her son a good opportunity to look at her. Son feasts on mother’s body for a few minutes. Then unable to control himself he runs to his room to finish off his jerking. Mother seeing her son going back, towels herself and comes out. Instead of going straight to her room, she peeks through her son’s bedroom. Her son was lying naked on the bed and was fisting his penis up and down. He had closed his eyes and was moaning mom, mom, and mom. That mother was now sure as to what was on her son’s mind and the thought of her own son desiring her made her horny. She discards her towel and opens the doors of her son’s bedroom and walks towards his bed nakedly.

Here, I too was terribly aroused and was massaging my mom’s breasts, which were swollen now. I started tweaking her nipples and in no time they were erect. Slowly bringing my face next to hers I too moaned “Amma”, “Amma”.

While my mom was engrossed in her reading I opened her blouse buttons. Even before she realized as to what was happening I had set her boobs free and grabbed them again. What a feeling! I had almost cum in my shorts with the first touch of my mom’s naked boobs. Crushing her boobs in my hand I asked my mom what she has been reading and she pointed out to me where mother had already moved onto her son’s bed and was asking her son whether he was just day dreaming about his mother or he really wanted her? When son could not answer anything, she grabs him, embraces him and tells him not to worry and she knows what he needed. The story then goes on step-by-step and when the mother asks her son to put his prick into her vagina, my mother trembles in my hands and whispers OH, My god. By then I had played with her boobs for a while and was slowly inching my hands towards her navel. Slowly massaging her navel area, I asked her “what?”

“Is it possible son? She is asking him to…?”

“Asking him what? Amma?” I asked.

“Look here, she is asking her son to put it in! Is it possible? Is it real?”

I told her, “why not Amma? Why is that not possible?”.

“Oh, Oh, mother and a son?” She wailed and I asked to read further to find out whether it was possible.

In the mean time, I had brought down my right hand till her waist and untied her Sari knot. In the story, mother was showing her cunt to her son and was asking him to mount her and fuck her. Her son moaning loudly comes in between his mother’s thighs. His mother holding her son’s prick in her hands guides him and “lo and behold!” Son enters his mother.

By now, I had loosened my mother’s sari and her petticoat and put my hand inside her panties. Soon I encountered her bush and wow! How much hair and I grabbed a handful. Suddenly my mother realized what was happening and placed the book aside and tried to push me away saying “Magane, beda, beda” (No, no son).

But I was not in a mood to listen and I placed my hand on her pussy. She was wet! I slowly started rubbing my middle finger on her cuntlips and my mom moaned, “no son, please stop, It is not correct”.

I smooched her left cheek and told her “Amma, I have been dreaming about this for over 20 years and Amma, please do not ask me to stop, please”

“But son, how could this be possible, you are my son.”

I told her “Amma you have just now read, it is possible.”

“It is only a story son, it can’t be real. No, please stop it before it is too late”

“No Amma, I can’t leave you now, I need you” and saying so I forcibly opened her cunt lips and inserted my finger into her pussy. She cried saying no. I was about to pull her sari, panty and petticoats down and was planning to forcibly fuck her come what may! But then I reasoned, it is not correct to force her. She was aroused and I could feel it as her cunt was sopping wet. But somewhere in the corner of her mind she was not accepting this as possible. So I decided to pour my heart to her. After listening to my version of my lust for her, if she agrees then only I would go ahead otherwise, I thought I would be content with my fantasy. So I removed my hand from her vagina and turned her face towards me and told her about my dreams, fantasies, desire and my obsession. I told her in the end “Amma, I have been dreaming about you ever since I was just 10 years old and I have desired you more than any other woman in the world”. “For the last 20 years, it was you who inspired me most and Amma, you believe it or not me love you, love you not only as my mother but also you are my lover”. “It was a secret known only to me but you know about it now”. “Amma, I have only one request. Please allow me to have you only once. If you do not like this then I will never bother you. I will spend rest of my life thinking about this one chance I got and live happily afterwards. Please Amma, only once”. She listened to me without uttering a word and was silent even after I finished talking.

I persisted “please, Amma, only once. Well, let us do one thing. Please you lye here and let me have you only once. Say nothing. When I finish please forget this episode as a bad dream. Amma please, once. I didn’t know what she was thinking. At last she spoke “you want me that much son?”

“I do not know how to convince you Amma” I replied.

“Oh my son, I don’t know what to do. Is it ok if we do it?”

“Well, mother let us look at it this way. We both are adults. We are doing this with mutual consent. Incest has been made as taboo in our society to avoid procreation through incest couplings. What we are going to do is not make babies. It is just to quench out body hunger. Well. You agree with me that although one can eat anything to put off one’s hunger and live on, some one likes some dishes more and some one else likes something else more. Don’t you Amma? In my case I like to have you more than anybody else to satisfy my body hunger. Is it wrong Amma?’ I asked.

She was silent for while and had closed her eyes. I gazed at her naked breasts and prayed for her positive answer. When she opened her eyes, I knew she had made her decision. I was nervous. She looked at me steadily for few moments and then said, “Come my son, come to me. I will give myself to you. Enjoy your Amma to your hearts content but as you said only once. Is that ok son”

Oh my god. My prayers were answered. I thanked god silently and said, “ok Amma”

Well, it was very hard to explain all the emotions that passed through my mind. Although I had dreamed about my mom thousands of times, when I actually got her consent I felt like crying. I think mom sensed that and stretched out her hands to embrace me. Holding my head to her open boobs she sighed “oh my darling son, you thought about Amma for so many years? My poor baby, I will give you whatever you wanted. Go ahead”.

Listening to my mom saying that I lifted my face and gave my first real kiss to my dream woman. From then on passion took over and in no time we were naked as jaybirds. At least on this one occasion there was no need to imagine. I could see all that I wanted to see. I started kissing my mom wherever possible beginning from her lips and slowly traversed downwards. She lay on back and I opened her legs wide and I moved in between them. There I saw for the first time the place of my birth. The most desired part of my mother was there and it was open for me. What a lovely scene. Her fur-covered vagina was so enticing that I almost blew my wad. Unable to control any more I put my hands on her inner thighs and started rubbing and slowly inched upwards. I could clearly see my mom’s cunt salivating. She was totally wet. Her pussy lips were quivering. As I moved my hands upward, she opened her thighs wide for me and I could clearly see her pink inner parts of her cunt. When I was about to place my hands on her cunt my mother asked by placing both her hands on either side of her cunt and opening her cunt widely for me, “Is this what you wanted most? My son, please look. See everything that you wanted to see. Take your time. But when you are finished feasting your eyes, please mount your Amma. I am ready for you my dear.”

I was in no mood to wait any longer. Moaning Amma, Amma, I kneeled in between her thighs and bent over her body. Looking straight into her eyes, I asked her. “Amma. Will you please guide me? I want you to show me the way”. Amma smiled, took my steel hard prick into her hand and guided me to the place of my birth. I entered my heaven, my paradise slowly, inch by inch. At last I was there, where I wanted to go for the last 20 years.

I don’t think I can put into words all that I felt when I first entered my mother. Was it really happening? I had pinched myself to make sure it was real. There I was, lying on top of my Amma, with my dick buried deep into her cunt. I was totally delirious and don’t know how I controlled myself from climaxing there and then. I was still, totally still, for sometime in order to regain little control and I think my mom understood my plight and she too was very still. After a while when I was confident that I could hold on, I slowly raised my body slightly above and rested on my elbows.

Taking my mother’s face into my hands and looking straight into her eyes, I said “Thank you, Amma, thank you so much for letting me to have you.”

Suddenly her eyes welled up and tears started coming out and she was crying. My god, I was shocked. Didn’t know why she was sobbing and what to do. I thought she was regretting for whatever had happened between us and I tried to comfort her by saying “Amma, why are crying? Please don’t. This is the only time and I would never bother you again.”

She suddenly put her hands on my back and drew me back to her and hugged my tightly and whispered, “Oh my baby, I am not crying. These were the tears of joy, my son. It is just that I could not control my emotions when you said thank you Amma. Don’t worry; I am happy for what you were to me and what you are to me now. Oh! My sweet heart, I love you. Are you happy now son?” she asked.

My boy! Was I happy? I told her “Amma, I hope you know how happy I am!”

She cooed “I know baby, I know” saying so she drew my face to her face and started kissing and I was totally lost in her love. I sort of lost track of time. The feeling of love combined with lust for my mother was so overwhelming and I started moaning “Amma, Amma.”

Saying “puttu, puttu” (her pet name for me!) She embraced me tightly and started moving her waist underneath me. Her cunt muscles started tightening around my shaft and I nearly fainted. “What a sensation?” It was beyond belief. I felt my dick swelled more and her cuntal grip grew more as well. The urge to start pumping in and out of her cunt was so much but I restrained myself and remained still on my mom’s body, silently enjoying her circular movement of her waist underneath me and I was thanking my stars. When I felt like seeing the place where we came together so intimately, I rose on my knees and looked down. Oh! Boy! What a sight! There was no trace of my prick. It was completely buried inside Amma’s pussy and both our pubic mounds were glued together and all I could see was thick bush of our pubic hairs, fully wet with Amma’s secretion, tangled together and shining! What an erotic scene! I was totally mesmerized. When Amma tried to sit up so that she also could see, I helped her by lifting her upper body with my both the hands behind her back and crawled up, with my prick buried completely in her pussy and rested her on her back against my cot’s headboard. Now she could see easily and she was devouring the sight. Her cunt muscles were doing magic on my dick and I could clearly see her pubic mound swelling every time she tried to increase her muscle grip.

Amma asked “Do you like what you are seeing son? Is this what you dreamt about all these years? Are you happy my boy?”

I grunted “yes” and tried to push my dick still farther inside of her. She brought her hand down and started playing with our pubic hair. Unable to keep still, I slowly started pulling my dick out of her cunt. Amma was so tight and as my dick started coming out it dragged Amma’s cunt lips also along with it as if it did not want to let my dick go out! I pulled half of my dick out and paused to drink that sight in. When it became unbearable to hold still I pushed my prick back into my mom’s cunt. The way her cuntlips rolled along with my sliding cock made me moan. I wanted to repeat the process and did the same, slowly pulling the prick out and sliding it in. While dragging my dick out, Amma was trying to hold me back there by tightening her grip on my dick and I was moaning in pleasure. And when I slid it back into her cunny Amma was cooing happily. What a sight it was! I had seen so many pictures of copulation in my life but what I was seeing happening between me and my mother was unmatched. While devouring the sight I kept on pulling out and pushing in my dick into mom’s cunt. Very soon we established a rhythm which many people say took years to perfect. Such was coordination between my mother and me. While I was drawing out my prick she was raising her waist and was lowering her waist when I was sliding inside of her. Her grip on my dick was so firm that I could feel whatever was happening to my prick inside her pussy. While I was pulling out of her cunt I could feel my slightly up-bent dick head scraping the upper portion of her love tunnel and while sliding in I could feel my shaft rubbing some kind of a tiny button like thing all along my return journey into my birth place.

I was thrilled by Amma’s moaning. Her moaning was growing when my prick head touched a particular spot in cunt while I was sliding out and she was literally panting through out the time I was pushing my member into her. (I later learnt that my dick was titillating her g-spot while coming out and my shaft was caressing her clit while going in). With each passing minute her moaning grew louder and the movement of waist faster. Sensing that mom was exerting herself in raising and lowering her waist to meet my thrusts I grabbed a pillow by the side of the bed and placed it underneath her hips which made her waist movement easy for her. For a moment I took my sight away from the place of our union, I looked at my beautiful mother. Her head and a portion of her back was resting on my cot’s head board and rest of her upper body up to the waist was flat on the bed and her waist rested on the pillow. Her pubic mound was raised to be online with my prick’s base. I slowly increased the speed of my pumping and mom started calling my name in between her moans and started gyrating her waist in fast motion. Sensing that she was about to come I pulled my dick out almost up to its knob paused for a second and then pushed into her cunt in one brutal stroke.

There was so much force in that stroke that my mother was shocked and screamed loudly but by then I had reached the farthest point in her cunt and my pubic mound was pressing her pressed tightly to her cunt opening.

Without letting go of my pressure on her pussy, I slowly bent forward, rested on my arms and took both of her boobs into my hand and massaged them roughly. Then I took one of her nipples into my mouth and started teasing it with my tongue and in the mean time started rotating my hips in a circular motion. My dick was also started rubbing the insides of my mother’s cunt from all the sides and she started crying in pleasure and she to started responding by gyrating her hips in a direction opposite to mine.

I pressed my pubic mound as hard as I could to hers and increased the pace of my grinding. My mother could not tolerate any more and she shook her entire body violently and shouted my name and she was coming. I could feel her vaginal muscles contracting fiercely around my dick and her juices flowing out. I do not know how I controlled myself then from coming along with her, I did not want to come as I wanted our fuck session to continue for a long, long time so that even if I did not get a second chance with my Amma, this one session would have seen that my long cherished dream was fulfilled at least once.

I’m in Hyderabad ,any one wants real sex can mail me at [email protected]

You drive a cab long enough in Baltimore, you see everything. I’m not kidding. Baltimore is just full of characters, and it seems like I’ve had ’em all in my hack at one time or another in the years I’ve been doing this to keep a fucking roof over my head and pay my non-fucking ex-wife’s alimony bills.

Like I said, I’ve seen all kinds of fares, but the topper had to be this rich society bitch last Christmas. I pick her up at BWI loaded her bags into the trunk and take off. She’s wearing a dead fox around her shoulders and gave some fancy up town address. She’s about 40 years old, but still sexy in a stuck-up kind of way. Stinking rich. I’m not kidding you. But here’s the thing: When I pull in front of her castle, she goes into her purse to pay the tab, and whaddya know? She can’t find her wallet! “I’m terribly sorry,” she says in this hoity-toity voice. “I don’t seem to be able to pay you”.

“That’s too fuckin’ bad, lady,” I say. “I guess you ain’t goin’ home yet then.” And I pull away from the curb and head for the nearest expressway.

That got her panties all bunched up. “What can I pay you with?” she says all nervous and agitated. She’s in my environment now.

“Well for starters you can suck my dick,” I say. I figure that she’ll get insulted and report me but what the heck, right? I admit it, I’ve got a crude mouth at times — I guess that’s why my wife left me…..for another woman. But get this: The bitch actually says, “Well, okay.”

With that I pull off the expressway, but leave the motor running because it’s a fucking cold day, and I want the heater on. Then I climb into the back seat with her, unzip my fly and haul out my pride and joy.

“Here, lady, here’s a nice cold treat for ya, See if you can warm it up for me.” Before she could react, I shove my schlong between those society lips quicker than you can say Jack Frost.

I thought the old bat was gonna choke on it at first — judging from the gurgling noises comin’ from the back of her throat — but before long she got into the spirit of giving head as I pushed my stiff , spit- slick pole in and out of her warm, delicate mouth. Once or twice she accidentally bit me, and I had to cuff her, but all in all, she sucked like the pros I usually frequent, and when I spermed like a madman into her mouth, she swallowed the whole mess without blinking an eye.

“What’s the matter? Old man not giving it to ya?” I say. She’s pretty hot by this time, so I reach down and yank open her skirt and pull her lacy black panties down. She does not object!

She’s gasping like a pig in heat, going, “Fuck me, fuck me. My husband never touches me anymore. Oh, stick it in me. Ram my pussy,” and some other trashy bullshit I forget.

“Easy, you old cow,” I snarl, and thrust three stick fingers into her heaving snatch. It’s surprisingly tight for such an old hole, and she was wetter than piss as I performed a digital exploratory. After about two minutes of this three play I figure she’s ready for my beefy cock, so I push her down on the seat, yank her legs wide open, lean down for a quick whiff of her smelly slit — ah, heaven — then aim my pecker at her hungry box and ram it home.

I split her cunt apart with my pile driver, filling it up with my stiff eight-incher. She grabs onto me, digging her sharp fingernails into my hairy ass as I belt her cunt with my boy-stick, reaming it in and out as hard and fast as I could, ripping her dainty little, rich-bitch cunt with my angry beast.

To her credit, she gave me as good as she got, thrusting her lily-white hips up to meet each savage stroke I laid into her. For an over-the-hill broad, her cunt felt pretty well as it clamped down on my busy bone, almost as good as the hookers I fuck for their fares too.

Right in the middle of it she starts begging me to talk dirty to her, like my big fat dick stuffing her cunt isn’t enough for her upper- class snatch.

“Ahh, shaddup!” I growl, and to show I’m not kidding, I let her have a playful slap in the kisser.

Instead of annoying her, it turns her on more, and we screw that in the back of my cab for about 45 minutes, traffic whizzing by outside the whole time. I kept up the bone pressure as I manhandled her big, creamy knockers and stuck my tongue down her throat. I pinched her big nipples till they were hard as pebbles and she had tears in her eyes.

From the way her body is shaking, I figure she must have cum half-a-dozen times since I jumped on top of her. I feel like cuming too; so when my time came, I didn’t hold back. At the last minute I pulled my dick out of her soppy snatch and, careful not to hit the seat, let her have a hot, milky one right in the face. She starts lapping it up like a starving puppy, and smearing it into her cheeks, all the while babbling about what a great cocks man — I swear that’s the word she used — I am, and how she never wants to stop fucking me. Same old story. Even the whores give it to me for free.

I finally took her home and let her pay me with a check. It didn’t bounce either. Too bad, I wanted an excuse to look that cunt up again

I am happily married and have a beautiful wife. But even then I like beautiful girls though I had not had sex with anyone other then my wife till I met sonal.

Sonal is my wife’s brother’s daughter. she is 22 years old. one day my wife told me that dada has been transferred to Delhi and we will go to meet him we had not them for last ten years. when we reached their home a very beautiful girl opened the doors of the house. I was stunned to see her. that small girl of ten years had turned into an exotic beauty. Hi bua! Hi phufaji pahchana mujhe? I am sonal. We went to the drawing room and started talking .I saw that sonal was feeling a little shy and was looking at me chori ki nazaron se. I felt good. I thought ki ek din I have to see the beauty of sonal. we came back after dinner.

After a few days we again went to their house. that day sonal was very excited. she told us that she has got an interview call from one famous airlines for the post of air hostess. my wife told her that sonal the gm of that airline is a close friend of your phufaji phir kya tha wo mere peeche par gayi ki phufaji please mera ye job karwa dijiye.this is my dream job. I also thought ki pahle tumhara dream poora ho tabhi to mera bhi poora ho payega. I assured her and asked my friend for the favor in front of her only and next day she was selected and appointed.

Sonal sent me a sms saying thanks etc. I said ki bhai kaam to ho gaya ab meri fees kab milegi? She said phufaji fees main kya chahiye? I told her one dinner and a coffee from you. she said ok.

She started sending sms to me regularly. Wo apne flight ke experiences mujhe batati thi kahan kaise gaye etc etc.one day she told me ki phufaji is baar ham log char din mumbai ruke hotel taja main.maine poocha taja main kaise:she said hamari airlines ka partner hotel wahi hai.jab bhi mumbai jate hain wahi rukenge.achhi trip thi.wahan shahrukh khan ko bhi dekha.i asked phir kya hua?Shahrukh ne bhi tumko dekha?Kuch kaha?She replied arre phufaji meri aisi kismat kahan?

Phir maine sms bheja ek din ki sonal I want to tell you what I feel about you? She replied tell. I said but promise ki tum bura nahi manogi. She replied-promise. I said: you look very beautiful.mera man karta hai ki bas tumhare saamne baith kar tumko dekhta rahun aur tumse baatein karta rahun.she did not make any reply. ab main ghabra gaya ki kahin ye bura to nahi maan gayi.tab to gadbad ho jayegi.i sent another sms-kya tum bura maan gayi? She replied: no phufaji but ye saamne baithane waali baat thik nahi hai.i said ok no problem.phir isi tarah hamare friendly sms chalte rahe.we became close friends like.

Phir one day mujhe kuch kaam para mumbai jaane ka.tab maine usi airline se ticket karaya jis main sonal kaam kar rahi thi.mujhe char din mumbai rukna tha. Maine apna reservation hotel taja main hi karaya tha.phir mumbai pahunch kar maine sonal ko sms kiya-sonal kahan ho?She replied:delhi.maine poocha aur is week ke kya programes hain?She replied:aaj late night mumbai.phir poore week mumbai hi rahna hai.wahi halt hai aur beech main kal aur parson ki chutti bhi.maine usko bataya nahi ki main bhi mumbai hi hun.main raat ko hotel ki lobby main intzar karta raha.aakhi uski flt ke crew members ane lage aur peeche sonal dikhi.aaah kya cheez lag rahi thi wo skirt main.maine achanak uske saamne aakar usko welcome kiya to wo surprised ho gayi-arre aap!!Phufaji???!!What a pleasent surprise.thodi der ham log lobby main baat karte rahe phir wo boli phufaji aap kahan ruke hain.maine kaha ki yahin r.no.2200 main.usne kaha ok very good.maine kaha tum chalo fresh etc ho lo main dinner par wait kar raha hun.she said ok.thodi der main hi wo aa gayi.yellow skirt and green top main wo pari lag rahi thi.boli chaliye kahan dinner karenge.maine kaha chalo roof top par.phir main usko roof top restaurant main le gaya wahan se samudra dikh raha tha.she was very happy.phir dinner ke baad maine poocha ab kya programme hai:she said sone ka.i said chalo thodi der room main baatein karte hain.ek coffee piyenge phir tum chali jana sone.she said ok.

Ham log room main pahunche.room main usko akela dekh kar mere dil ki dhadkan bahut tej ho gayi thi.lekin main samajh nahi paa raha tha ki aage kaise baat badhegi.kahin ye naraz ho gayi ya isne kisi se kah diya to badi gadbad ho jayegi.phir maine socha chalo dekhate hain aage kya hota hai.ham log kaafi der baatein karte rahe tabhi meri wife ka phone aaya.maine thodi der baatein kar ke bye good night kar diya.tab sonal ne kaha achha kiya phufaji aapne bua ko nahi bataya.kahin unko pata chal jaye ki main raat ko aapke kamre main hun to wo kahin naraz na ho jayein?Maine kaha unko pata kaise chalega?Kya tum bataogi?

Usne kaha no nahi bhai.maine kaha main bhi nahi bataoonga.ab mujhe ummeed jag rahi thi ki baat ban sakti hai lekin himmat nahi par rahi thi.thodee der main maine kaha sonal mere sar main halka sa dard ho raha hai.usne kaha laiye phufaji main vicks laga deti hun.main bed par let gaya aur wo mere maathe par vicks malne lagi.maine halke se uski gori kalai par apna haath touch kiya.usne haath door khika liya.phir maine halke se phir se kalai ke upar touch kiya.wo kuch nahi boli.ab meri himmat thodi badhi.maine uski baahn sahlani shuru kar di.usne haath alag kar liya maine lete hi lete sone ka natak door karke eyes khol kar uske gaal par haath touch karaya aur uski kalai pakad li aur kaha sonal I like you.wo ghabra kar boli phufaji ye sahi nahi hai.kisi ko maloom par gaya to bahut gadbad ho jayegi.meri himmat ab khul chuki thi.maine kaha ham kisi ko batayenge hi nahi to maloom kaise parega.aur maine uskee kalai aur hatheli kiss kar li.phir maine uske maathe par kiss kiya.uski saansein bhari ho gayi thi usne rsist karne ki nakam koshish ki.maine uski sundar aankhon ko one by one kiss kiya.aur pyar se usko bed par lita diya.uski eyes band thi aur chati jaldi jaldi uth baith rahi thi.maine dheere dheere uski neck par kiss karte hue uski top utari aur bra bhi.jaise hi uski booobs maine dekhi main dang rah gaya.aisee gori ki preeti zinta ki bhi kuch nahi.uski nipples tani hui thi.maine halke se uski nipple ko apne hothon se chooma aur ek haat se skirt utar kar panty par haath phera.wo ab moan kar rahi thi.aaaah phufaji ye kya kar rahe hain?!!!!!Please mujhe chor dijiye…….ummmmmm.plllllzzzzzzz.maine uske lips ko kiss karte hue uski panty ko aahista se utara.ohhhh ohhhhh ho kya cheez thi uske andar jaise karoon ka khajana tha.ekdam pink safachat choot thi uski.mujhase ruka nahi gaya aur maine uski choot ko choom liya aur wo to bas chilla uthi .uuuiiii maaaaaaaaan phufaji ye kya kar diya aapne aaaiiiiiiiiiii.maine socha ab loha garam hai der karna thik nahi hai.maine pahle apni finger ko uski choot main dheere dheere ghusaya bahut tight thi wo.phir thodi cream andar tak lagai.phir maine apne kapde utare.usne bhi meri chest par haath pherna shuru kiya aur kiss bhi kiya.par jaise hi usne mera 9 inch ka land dekha wo ghabra gayi.boli nahi phufaji ye mat kariyega please ye andar nahai jaayega.main virgin hun.maine apni finger ki speed badha di aur phir usko bahut pya se litaya .uski hips ke neeche maine do pillow lagaye jis se uski choot aur nikhar gayi.ab maine khub cream laga kar apne land ki tip ko uski chut se bhiraya aur dheere dhheere andar push kiya wo chillane lagi nahi phufaji lag rahi hai.uii dukh raha hai aaaaaaaaaaaah pain ho raha hai uiiiii please leave me please please aur maine ek jor ka dhakka lagaya poora land andar tha aur choot se blood bahar aa gaya lekin uske chillane ki parwah kiye bager main dhakee dki speed dhire dhire badhata raha.wo chilla rahi thi aur maine uske lips apne lips se fit kar diye the.wo chilla rahi thi uiii mar gayi baahar nikalo phufaji ab kabhi aapi baat nahi manoogi, uoiiiii aahhhh mar gayiii aaahhhh aahhhhh aaahhhhh oooooo aaaaarrrreeee majaaaraha hai phufaji aur jor se kariye aauuuuuuu uiiiiiii poooooooh ooooooh phhuuuufaaajiiiijaaaannn aur aur haaa haaa main bhi dhakke jor se laga raha tha aur aur dhish dhish pik pik pik phacha phach phacha pach uski choot se awaj aa rahi thi wo neeche se uchalne lagi aah maja uiiii fuuck me hard phufaji u r darling I love uuuuuuuuuuu uoiiiiiiiiiiiiii gayi main ye kya ho raha hai aaah aaahhhh uuuuuhhh aur iske saath hi meri speeed bhi rajdhanee expres ki ho gayi aurrr aaah maine saar acum uske andar nikal diya.thodi der ham ek doosre ko bahon me liye pade rahe phir wo uthi sharmate hue bathroom gayi wash kiya phir mere maathe par kiss karke boli u r darling phufaji.i really love you.phir hamne char din khub maje aur chudai ki.agli trip england ki thi.uska kissa phir kabhi.

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I am Vedanti. I have two brothers. One is two years my senior, his name being Bansilal . Bansilal is twenty-one years of age, and is a freshman at the college. I am the middle kid, being nineteen years of age, and am having a year off to find myself, and then to also go to the same college. The best description for me is, that my tits are a size 34″ which are pert in nature and stand up. I have a flat stomach, and although I am 5’9″ my legs seem to take up most of my height, or so I have been told. Mukesh(Mike) my younger brother, by one year is currently in grade twelve.

Our parents are high-powered executives, and although we have a cleaner, she only does the cleaning and makes the beds. I have to make the suppers each night, except the weekends when we would all go our separate ways, and naturally, we would wind up at a diner, in the early hours of the morning.

On many occasions we would be left to our own devices. I can always remember teasing Mike, by lounging about on the pool deck, and wearing a bikini, which left very little to the imagination, and when I got the bikini wet, it became completely transparent. Mike would often get a hard on just from watching this, and his cock would want to jump out of his shorts.

One day he brought his girlfriend Ankita round for a swim, and she was wearing the same type of bikini, which I wear. This really pissed me off no end. Mike started to have a heavy petting session with her, eventually leaving her topless. He was kissing her tits and I could see that he was on his way to getting laid.

Naturally I went onto the pool deck, and Ankita made a grab for her top, and tried to replace the skimpy material, but in her hurry, she fumbled, and it took much too long for her to replace the bikini top than was anticipated. So in a manner of speaking Ankita “had been caught with her panties down”. I naturally made out like I saw nothing and began to swim across the pool, beckoning both Mike and Ankita to join me. But they both declined the offer, and left the poolside. The next day I went to the boutique and bought a swimsuit, which would beat Ankita’s any day. The suit consisted of a throng bikini top, and a string g-string panties. This left virtually everything exposed except for my pussy and my tits. This was just barely covered. The next day I went outside and lay on my back to suntan when out came Mike for a swim, this time he looked at me, then remarked on my new bikini, and jumped in the pool wetting me in the process. Obviously, he was still irate about yesterday. I turned over and grabbed my towel and began to dry myself off, very slowly, putting on a show. Mike bought this, and even in the pool, I could see his costume beginning to grow. Mike got out of the pool wrapped the towel around him, and in so doing hid his erection. Finally I turned back over after pulling the bikini bottom up thus leaving the material clinging to the crack in my ass. Mike could not stop looking and eventually, he dropped his towel, and I definitely saw that he had cum in his costume, as the front was covered was covered in his white gism. His monstrous cock although still tenting outwards had definitely decreased slightly in size.

Mike was embarrassed, went inside to clean off, and change into a Speedo costume. Mike invited me into the pool with him, and becoming very hot, from both teasing Mike, and the sun, I climbed onto the springboard and jumped in. As mike was already in, he just played around the pool, and once again he started to look at me with those hungry lustful eyes, and even in the water his cock began to find it’s way out of the top of his Speedo, and I could see the purple tip, which had already began to release the pre-cum.

I swam closer to Mike but he just swam away, and eventually he just exploded in huge torrents of gism.

I was so hot by this scene that I just wanted to lick as much of the goo, as I could possibly get my mouth on. I swam through the stream of sperm, but I could not even eat a bit as the water had combined with the gism, thus leaving only a white trail.

After this event I dried off, and went into my bedroom, and put on my g-string panties and my cut away jeans, which believe me, I had really cut away. I also had a boob tube without a bra. I always thought that a bra was a waste of energy, to put on, and also hide one’s figure.

I later found Mike busy in the kitchen eating a pizza which he must have just ordered, and asked whether I would like a piece. This was very unlike Mike, as usually he wouldn’t care if I dropped from starvation, but I suppose I may have softened him up.

During lunch I caught Mike looking down my boob tube, he had seen me wear this, article of clothing on more than one occasion. I enquired whether I could ask him a personal question, at first he began to hesitate, then he told me to ask, but there was no guarantee that he would answer. That was good enough, so I asked whether Mike found me sexy, and if so what made me sexy. He really became uncomfortable with this question, and began to mutter that I was beautiful in all aspects, and that I had a very vibrant and daring personality.

With this put behind us I asked whether my costume was also very daring. Naturally knowing the answer Mike answered in the affirmative.

I now went in for the kill, what do you think of my present clothing, which I am wearing now. I could see that he wanted to reply, but if the answer was not what I wanted to hear I may leave the table immediately. Mike began to stammer that the present outfit was a fantastic choice. From this I could only imagine Mike to be on the edge of cumming again.

I put the kettle on, and Mike asked if I could make the coffee. This I did, and placed the cup in front of Mike giving me an unobstructed view of his cock. It really bulged, almost coming out of his pants. In the meantime I hand bent down so as to give Mike a complete view of my tits, as I knew he could see my nipples through my blouse, but I wanted to work Mike up even further.

We drank the coffee, and Mike excused himself and ran up the stairs. I followed in close pursuit, and as he closed the door to the toilet I opened it and went inside and gasped at the size of Mike’s huge, monstrous 9″ cock, which I was sure, would choke me if I tried to give him a blowjob. Mike turned around not in amazement but actually in expectancy, and then told me that I had two options, one to suck him off, or the other to jerk him off and allow him to cum all over my tits.

I told him that as I had never had such a brute in my mouth before I would give the blowjob, a try, if I couldn’t succeed he could fuck my tits and cum wherever he wanted to.

I opened my mouth as wide as possible, and began to jerk, and suck Mike off. I tried my utmost to place his gigantic cock into my mouth, but I was not used to it, so I took about 6″ and sucked and jerked Mike off, till eventually I felt Mike’s balls begin to get hard, and he groaned and moaned in ecstasy that he was going to cum, and just then he came in a great gush. I had trouble keeping up with him, and most of his juices came out of my mouth, and over my blouse. I quickly removed by boob tube, and the rest of his gism went all over my tits.

Mike was very far over, even though he had just cum, he was still raring to go again.

He then told me that it was now my turn to cum, and he would try and get me to do so. I was led to his bedroom, where we both undressed, and Mike led me to his bed, and began to French kiss me, then he went lower and started to kiss my nipples and thereafter, tweaked both my tits with both hands.

He licked my stomach, and even went into my naval, which made me want to climax instantly as this had always been my soft spot. Eventually Mike reached my pussy, and started to eat me. Mike turned around thus giving me his cock, to suck off, whilst he began to eat me. Then I was being sucked off, and eventually Mike started to lick my engorged clitoris, and I could feel that I would soon reach my point of no return. I began to moan softly, of lust, and I built up into a crescendo, of ecstasy.

I had cum, and my sucking and jerking Mike off was paying dividends. Mike penetrated me but as he had a monster of a cock, he went in very slowly, suddenly even though there was some pain, I wanted all of Mike in me at once, but Mike fucked me at his own slow pace. I was being driven frantic, and eventually I began to cum again, but Mike was only about halfway in. My pussy muscles began to contract as I had a massive orgasm, which left me shuddering, and only at this point did I realize that Mike was all the way into my pussy, and was touching my clitoris with each rhythmical, motion. Eventually Mike gave a loud moan and he blew his juices into my hot waiting pussy. I had my last climax at about the same time as Mike did.

We were both exhausted, and fell asleep, one upon the other, Mike’s cock was still in my pussy when I awoke.

After this Mike and I would screw each other silly.

I remember the time when Mom and Dad came home early, and found us in the same room.

Still holding mikes penis Vedanti

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I had just got divorced from my wife. It was an amicable arrangement – amicable and inevitable. She was a lovely girl. Attractive, very sexy and good fun to be with. The sex was great but that was the problem. She just loved to fuck. Unfortunately it wasn’t just me that she fucked. She’d been through all my friends, most of her friends husbands, the guys at work and even the milkman. And that was just the ones I knew about. For my part I had to reciprocate. I’d had most of her friends and the milkman’s wife (I particularly enjoyed that one!). As you can see, this wasn’t a match made in heaven. With hindsight I should have let her marry someone else and carried on screwing the arse off her. In fact, when she later remarried, this is exactly what I did.

Anyway, immediately after the divorce I wasn’t in any kind of relationship. At the same time my sister had broken up with her long term boyfriend. As we were both on our own we took to going out together a couple of times a week. We’d go to the movies, to the pub or for a meal.

Now my sister had always been a real cock teaser. My mates were all desperate to fuck her. I managed to keep them off her, partly because she was under age and, as her older brother, I felt protective towards her. It was also partly because I would have been as jealous as hell if they had succeeded. She teased me as much as she did them. Her kisses were a bit more than sisterly, she would rub her body against me when nobody was looking and some of the clothes she wore were just too much. She knew what effect it had on me and she loved it.

At the time of my divorce she was 19. One evening we had been to see a film. We’d had to queue to get in and it was a cold night. Under her coat she was wearing a black leather mini skirt and a white halter neck top with no bra. She also had on thigh length boots (these were all the rage at the time). In the queue she had cuddled up to me to keep warm. Some of the guys were looking at me knowingly. They didn’t realize she was my sister, of course, and they thought that I was going to get my rocks off big style after the film.

Afterwards we decided to go back to my place for a drink before I took her home. While I got the drinks she made herself comfortable on the sofa. I sat next to her and tried hard to control my lustful thoughts. My sister had a tiny body – very slim but with bumps in the right places. She had long dark hair and long legs. As I looked at her sideways I could see her nipples pressing hard against the thin material of her top. My cock was getting hard.

She started to talk about the times when she was younger and I reminded her what a tease she had been to my friends. She laughed and said “Didn’t you get a bit excited too?”

“Of course I did” I replied.

“You’re not supposed to feel that way about your sister” she said. As she spoke she leaned against me and put a finger to my lips. I could feel her tits against my arm and it felt like her nipples were burning into me.

“I know” I said quietly “But I’m not just your brother. I’m also a man who has desires like any other”. I bit her finger playfully.

“So, does that mean you still desire me” she asked, looking deep into my eyes. For an answer I put my hand behind her neck and pulled her head towards me. I kissed her gently on the lips. She raised her hand to my neck and pulled our mouths together. Her tongue forced its way between my lips and played with mine. I dropped my hand to her waist and squeezed. We were still kissing passionately as I moved my hand upwards until I found her tit. Her hand dropped into my lap and she started to rub my stiff cock through my trousers. I was playing with her nipple, rolling it between my thumb and finger. The times I had gazed my sisters nipples through her clothes and wanted to play with them. Now, here I was, realizing my greatest fantasy.

I put my hand back up behind her neck and unfastened her top. It fell to her waist revealing her tits in all their glory. I dropped my head and sucked on each tit in turn. She moved round and laid back, pulling me down beside her. I carried on licking her nipples and she started to undo my trousers. Her hand slipped inside and she released my rampant cock. Slowly she began to rub. I moved my hand down to her thighs and they parted. I touched her pussy through the thin material of her panties. She was already very wet. I worked a finger into the side of her panties and slowly eased it into her dripping cunt. I felt her quiver. She whispered into my ear “This is not very comfortable. Are you going to bed me?”

I didn’t need asking twice. I stood up and pulled her upwards. Holding my trousers up with one hand and holding her hand in the other I silently led her to the bedroom. We fell onto the bed and I pulled off her top. She undid my shirt and I took it off. I stood up to take off my trousers and, while I did so, she removed her skirt. I lay down beside her and started to kiss my way down her body. She had her hands on my head, playing with my hair.

“Well, big brother! It seems that I’ve been missing out all these years” she laughed. I didn’t speak but slid her panties down and off. I pushed my face against her cunt. This was my sisters pussy, the one that I had wanted to fuck for years. My tongue went inside her and I felt her hips push up to meet it. I licked at her clit and her body rolled and bucked. I wanted to fuck her now so I moved my body up alongside her.

“You can’t come inside me” she said. “I’m not on the pill”.

I was devastated. So close and yet, now, so far. I smiled at her and went back down to her cunt. I figured that if I could get her close to cumming she might just change her mind. My tongue teased her clit. I pushed it inside her and rolled it around. Her hips were really working now. Her hands were on my head, pulling me into her. I reached up and took a nipple between my fingers. My face was covered in my sisters juices. My tongue continued to work up and down her pussy and around her clit. Suddenly I felt her tense. I had done it too well – she was cumming. Now I had missed my chance to shove my cock into her tight cunt. As her orgasm subsided I kissed my way up her body. As I got close to her face my cock touched her cunt lips. She must have still been tender after her orgasm because she pulled away sharply. “No!” she said. “I told you, you can’t cum inside me”.

“I know” I replied. “But I’ve still got a stiff cock!”

She reached down, took it in her hand and slowly started to rub it. I wanted to feel her again so I put my hand back on her pussy. As I slid a finger gently into her I felt her hips push against it. She was getting ready again! I worked on her cunt without touching her clit. I didn’t want to miss another chance. Gradually I moved my body over my sister until my cock was again touching her wet pussy. I felt the head slip inside her and was expecting her to push me off. Instead, her hips pushed up and I went deep into her. Her legs came up round me and clamped behind my back. Now I couldn’t pull out even if I wanted to. I started thrusting in and out. My sister whispered “Your cock feels great inside me. I want to feel you shoot in me!” This was enough for me. After a couple more thrusts I felt my balls rising and great spurts of seed gushed into my sisters cunt. As I came so did she and our bodies ground together in ecstasy.

We lay together for a while, then showered and I took her home. Fortunately she didn’t get pregnant. We never spoke about it again and never repeated the performance. I would if I could, though!

Ruch’s great brother Rahul

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This is in continuation of my earlier stories wet pussied aunty and wet pussied aunty wants more. Please read these stories first to fully enjoy this story. The story is inspired by one of my readers who suggested the theme.

After my call to Polly aunty I started to think of ways for aunty to seduce Shyam and to screw her in front of him. By the evening I had a good plan and I thought of putting it to use the next day itself. I called up Polly aunty and told her of my plans. She was very glad to hear it. Before hanging up I told her to do a little flirt with Shyam by flashing her titties before going to sleep so that he kept dreaming of her.

As per my plan I went to Shyam’s house the next day to see Shyam. Aunty was waiting for my arrival. She was wearing a saree and a sleeveless blouse. I started to talk with Shyam about work and its effect on health. Aunty sat down with us and as per our plan started chatting with us. I mentioned that it is very essential to exercise regularly to maintain one’s health and figure. Aunty immediately said that exercising made a man manlier by developing his muscles. Both of us agreed with her. Aunty added, “But you know boys you should be very careful while exercising lest you hurt your private parts. Now tell me Raja do you workout?”

I said yes and showed her my biceps. Aunty said that she was impressed and said, “You know boys if you do proper workout then you will also have a very satisfying love life. When you exercise your little pee pee also gets some workout so that it too becomes stronger. You should always take good care of your pee pee. I hope Raja you do take care of your thing. I have always taken care of Shyam’s pee pee.”

I could feel that now we are on the path of seducing Shyam. So I answered aunty, “Oh yes aunty I do take some care of it. But I am not sure if it is ok or not.”

Aunty, “Oh you poor son haven’t your mom shown how to take good care of your pee pee. By the way what do you boys call your pee pee. I call it cock or pole.” ( Oh bechara chele tor ma toke dekhaeni kamon kore tor nunur care nite hoe? Ar tora ota ke ki bole dakhis? Ami to lauda , bara ba dhon boli.)

I said, “Mom showed me a long time ago and I have been following her guidelines but I don’t know much about it.”

Aunty, “I always bathe Shyam in the nude. I get him nude and then bathe him. I take his pole in my hands and clean the head well and of course then his balls. Oh I tell you Shyam has got a long pole and very big balls. How long is your pole Raja?” (Ami to Shyam ke langto kore chan korie di. Ami or lauda ta hate niye ote shaban lagiye porishkar kori tarpor or bichi gulo dhue di. Shyam er to bara ta khoob lomba ar bichi gulo daroon boro boro. Raja tor lauda ta koto boro hobe?)

I said, “I have not measured my cock but I think it is good. As for my balls I am not sure if they are big or small.” (Ami nijer lauda ta maapi ni tobe mone hoe besh boro ar bichi tar sambandhe jani na choto na boro.)

I looked at Shyam. He was feeling quite uneasy as his mom and best friend spoke about his cock and balls. Aunty too saw his uneasiness. Aunty continued, “Raja tell me do you play with your pole very often? How often do you play with it? I like to play with your uncle’s cock too. It feels so nice when I hold it in my hands and move the foreskin back and forth. It feels like a hot rod which is ready to do the final thing. Of late I have been helping Shyam too in getting out his cream in my hands.” (Raja tui koto bar nijer lauda ta nie khelish dine? Tui ki roj khelish? Amaro khoob bhalo lage tor kakur lauda ta nie khelte. Otar supuri theke chamra ta shorie tarpor otake aste aste kore ghoste daroon lage. Ota takhon mone hoe ekta garom lohar rod jeta toiri ache asol kaj korar jonno. Ami to ekhon Shyam keo hath die kore dicchhi or maal bar korte help korchi.)

Shyam blushed when Polly aunty told me about her jacking off Shyam. He stayed quiet as we spoke on. I said, “Oh aunty it is so embarrassing to answer that.”

Aunty laughed, “Oh come on jacking off is quite normal and everyone does it. It means that you have got all that seed inside you to spill out. So tell me how often do you jack off and do you always cum?” (Are shona hath mara ta khoob normal ar etar mane ei je chele ebar purush hoe gache maal phelar jonno toiri. Ta bolo shona kauto bar maal bar kore hath diye kheche?)

I said, “Mostly I do it once but at times I have to do it twice or thrice to satisfy myself. I usually always cum a lot. But at times there is just a trickle of juice. Usually my balls are very full of seed to spill out.” (Beshi bhag somoy ami ek bar khechi taube majhe majhe du bar ki tin bar kore hath marte hoe shanti pete hole. Ar amar to proti bari prochur maal bar hoe. Ek ek bar hoeto du tin phonta bar holo taube amar khoob aram hoe kheche. Amar bichi gulo te prochur maal ache phelar jonno.)

I asked, “Aunty how do you jack off shyam?”

Aunty said, “Well first I ask him to go to the bathroom and unclothe. He usually waits for me in his birthday suit when I go to the bathroom. As I may get wet I also leave my sari in the bedroom and go there only in my blouse and petticoat. (Ami oke langto hoe bathroome jete boli ar amio saree ta khule rekhe shudhu blouse ar shaya pore bathroome jai).

First I take some massage oil in one palm and take his soft cock in my other hand. I slowly remove his cock skin from the head. His nice cute pink head comes out and I put the oil on the cock shoulder and slowly rub it on the rim. Then I start putting the oil on the whole length of his tool taking his cock in my palms and rolling it on the shaft so that his cock starts shining with the oil. Soon his cock stands out from his dense forest and I move on to his massive balls hanging between his legs. (Ami or bara ta hate nie chamrata shorie or supuri te tel lagaie. Tarpor or puro bara te tel makhaie. Amar hater mutho te nie dhon e tan mari otake rograie. Ete or bara ta or jongoler bhetor darie paure ar or bichi gulo jhulte thake).

He spreads out his legs well so that the sack hangs low and I can easily reach it and take it in my hands. I usually massage his balls with my one hand while with the other hand I keep on massaging his ever growing pole. By now he starts leaking those pearl drops from his cock head which I lap up with my tongue. (O pa duto phank kore bichir thole ta ke jhulie day ear ami malish korte thaki. Ebar or bara theke ektu ektu raush berote thake ar ami jibh die or raush ta chuse ni).

He is usually very hot by then. I usually let go of him at this stage and let him take care of his own need but if I see that he is very excited I help him relieve the tension. I start moving my hand on his shaft pulling his cock skin back and forth pumping him. He reaches out his hands and puts them on my big rack. As you can see raja that my rack is very big and firm shyam loves to hold on to them while I give him the real cock massage that every mom should give to her son. Shyam loves to massage my boobs over my blouse as I pump his meat. In a few minutes he usually cums in my hands like a fountain and then slowly his tool gets down.”

(Ami ebar oke aste aste kheche di jate o aram pae. Ami or lauda ta ke hate nie ghoste lagi ar o hath ta amar ae bishal mai joda te rekhe dae. Ar raja dekhchis to amar mai gulo ki bishal ar mojbut tai shyam egulo ke nie khelte khoob bhalobashe ami jakhno or bara ta ke ashol malish kore di jeta shaub mar kora uchit tader cheler dhon nie.shyam orom shomoy mar mai nie tipte khoob bhalobashe. Ete o aro garom hoe jae ar or maal phelte shubidhe hoe. Kichu khon erom kheche dite or lauda theke gorom maal pichkiri moto hoe amar hate berie ashe ar o aste aste netie jae.)

Shyam was now staring at us wide eyed as we kept the conversation going. Aunty said, “But honey you should take good care of your pole as otherwise you may face problems later on. You have to clean your cock well and rub them well and also feel your sack to see that they are working well. Your mom it seems has not taught you anything. I think as your aunty I have a duty to teach you a few things.” (Ta shona tumi je eto bar maal phelo thik thak kore lauda tar jotno koro to na hole kintu pore problem hobe. Otake shundor kore tel makhate hoe ar kochle kochle dhute hoe. Dim gulo ke tene tene dekhte hoe. Ta tor ma kichu shekhayeni? Mone hocchhe je amake toke kichu shekhate hobe.)

Aunty continued, “You see sonny, moms know what is best for their sons and they are always willing to show you how to take good care of yourself. Tell me does your mom see you while bathing or does she not put oil on your body before bathing.”

I said, “Oh aunty I have been nude in front of mom a number of times. Actually it started last year when I was laid down with fever mom had to bathe my body. I was too weak to do anything and mom helped me do everything. So when I had to bathe she said that she would sponge my body and saying this she took off her saree as she did not want to get it wet.

She then quickly took off my shirt and then my pants. I was in my underwear and after she started to sponge my body I grew excited. I could see mom’s tits hanging and swaying in her blouse. She then started to peel off my briefs and soon I was as naked as I was born. As I was already excited my cock was half erect. Mom then took my semi erect cock in her soft caring hands and peeled off the skin from its head. The pink head came out and she took the wash cloth and wiped the grime from the cock head. I got a great kick watching my mom handle and fondle my cock so warmly and so it got erect in her hands. I was very embarrassed. Mom stared at my length for some moments and then parted my legs and grabbed my sack. She cleaned it well and then again brought her hands on my cock and asked, “Are you feeling uneasy, because if you are uneasy I will help you to feel better.”

(Ami mar samne onek bar langto hoechi. Eta shuru hoeche last year jakhon amar shorir kharap hoechilo. Ma amake sponge korbe bole kache eshe saree ta khule rekhe amar jama pant khule dilo. Ma takhon shudhu blouse pore ar tar tolae bra nae tae mar mai gulo dekhi jhulche. Tarpor ma amar jangia khule phele amake ekdom langto kore dilo. Amar lauda to takhon shakto hoe darie ache. Ma amar lauda take hate nie otar supuri theke chamrata sorie otake clean korte laglo ar ami aro excited hoe jacchhi. Ma jigesh korlo amar asyowasti hocchhe kina tahole ma amake aram die debe. Ma amar bichi take hate nie chaplo tarpor amar puro lauda take bhalo kore dekhlo.)

I blushed and said, “No mom it’s ok I am feeling a bit uneasy but it will get better by itself.”

Mom said, “You need not be so embarrassed in front of me. I have seen you so many times. Come spread your legs wide so that your mamma can help you get some necessary relief. All young boys need relief and I know you too help yourself in getting the relief. Moreover I know what to do and I have always helped your dad get the relief with my hands also so don’t worry and just relax. “

I was surprised to hear these things from my mom and asked, “How do you know that I relieve myself with my hands?”

Mom smiled and said, “Dear I am your mom and I know everything that you do. I know very well that you jack off at least twice daily and often at nights after you go to bed. Come let mamma take care of your need. Just spread your legs and let your sack hang so that I can reach it while I massage your tool. By the way would you like to see me with my blouse off? May be that way you will not feel too embarrassed.”

(Shona ami tor ma ami tor shob kichu jani. Ami jani je tui dine du bar kore tor bara khechis ar maal bar korish. Esho shona make ektu tomake aram dite dao. Nao nijer pa guloke chhorie dao jate tomar bichi gulo jhule pore ar ami tomake khechar somoy tomar bichi gulo nie chotkate pari. Tor jodi lajja kore tahole ami nahoe amar blouse khule rakhi. Tahole tor ar lojja korbe na amar samne langto hoe thakte.)

I was amazed to hear these words and I just stared as my mom started to take of her blouse. She reached to the hooks and pulled them apart to bring out her nice set of breasts encased in her bra. I kept staring at her breasts and she smiled and said, “Honey you have a very nice long thing and your wife will be very lucky. I hope you will be able to satisfy her well with this nice long and strong thing of yours.”

Saying this mom cupped my sack and started to fondle my cock. She started at the base and with nice long strokes she jacked the whole length of it. Soon she was moving her hand very fast on my erection while with her other hand she massaged my balls. I watched mom as she jacked me off. Her tits in her bra were practically spilling out of the cups and they swayed wildly as she pumped me. I was intently watching her boobs and mom saw it. She smiled and said, “Honey why don’t you put your hands on my bra and feel what is there inside it. I will love it if you press them for me.” (Shona tumi amar bra er bhetore hath dukhiye dite paro ar ogulo ke nie tepo jore jore amar khoob bhalo lagbe.)

I need not be told a second time and I reached up and grabbed at mom’s tits. I felt the whole globes and they were rising and falling rapidly. I felt the centre of her tit where her nipple was and I was surprised that her nipples had grown very erect and they were straining against her bra. Now mom was moving her hand on my cock in short thrusts and I was leaking precum like a tap. Mom lowered her head and licked my cockhead and tasted the pre cum. She said that it tasted good and ok.

Mom then smiled and said that her bra was becoming too painful against her tits and so she told me to reach behind and unhook it. I was very happy that I was going to see my mom’s tits in naked glory. I quickly reached behind and unhooked the bra and pulled it off. I watched with surprise as her big tits came out in my full view. The brown aureoles and the nipples adorning the peaks were just too sexy for me and I knew that I would soon be cumming in mom’s hands. I reached up and pressed and massaged mom’s tits and played with her nipples. Mom smiled and said, “You naughty boy you should not be playing like that with your mom’s nipples. You are a grown up boy and have such a nice thing yourself that you can get any woman you want.”

(Ma amar bara take nie aste aste ghoste laglo. Amar biswas hoche na je amar ma amake kheche dicchhe. Ami takhon mar mai gulo tipe dicchi ar or mai er bonta gulo ke chepe chepe oke adorkorchi. Amar takhon bara theke raush ber hocchhe ar ma dekhi mukh ta nabie amar bara mudo theke raush ta chete nilo. Ma bollo je or bra ta khoob tight lagche ar o otake ar gae rakhte parche na. Ma amake bollo shona chele amar ektu amar pithe hath diye bra ta khule phel. Ami taratari bra ta khule mar mai gulo ke bar korlam. Ami mar oe shundor boro mai dekhe tader ador korte laglam. Ma bollo ae shoytan chele nijer mar mai nie khela korchis tor nijer ato boro bara roeche je tui jekono meye ke peye jabi ar tui amake nie khela korchis.)

I kept playing with mom’s nipples and massaged her tits. Suddenly mom lowered herself on me and pressed her tits on my manhood. She took my manhood in her tits and started to rub it up and down. I was in heaven and I knew that I would not last long as I felt my climax approaching. I told mom that I would shoot out at any moment and she speeded up her motion. Suddenly I felt my spunk boiling from my eggs and rising through my pipe and out on to her tits. Mom looked at my cum spurting pole and smiled as I came in spurts. With the last few spurts coming out of my pole mom lied down beside me totally exhausted. She asked, “Honey did you enjoy what we just did? I enjoyed pleasuring you. Now I will wash you off and you can take a little rest.”

Of course I had enjoyed every moment of it and so soon I relaxed and fell asleep.

As I finished telling the incident to Polly aunty and Shyam I could see aunty was breathing rapidly and her heavy bubbies rising and falling. Shyam too was watching his mom’s blouse and her boobs. Polly aunty smiled weakly and said, “Oh so you have got some experience but has not your mom told you anything about taking care of your cock?”

I said, “She never told me anything about taking care of it or how to do it.”

Aunty asked, “Was that the only time that you have been nude in front of your mom?”

I said, “No, not at all. It was the first time. The week after that mom again called me to the bathroom and when I went there I saw that she was standing there in her bra and petticoat and she told me to get naked so that she could give me another bath. A few days after that once she called me to the bathroom when she was bathing. She was in her bra and petticoat and when I went there she told me to soap her back.

I took the soap in my hands and put it on her back. Mom told me to unhook her bra and I was glad to do it. Soon I was rubbing the soap on her naked back and then I came over on to her tits. I played with the nipples for some time and I saw that they were standing very stiffly. I just couldn’t resist and took one of the nipples in my mouth. Mom moved her hands on my head lovingly and said, “Oh my love you are still hungry for my milk I can see.”

I continued sucking mom’s one tit and playing with the other. I was so engrossed with sucking mom’s tity that I didn’t notice that mom had untied my pajamas and pulled it down to reveal my standing pole and she was rubbing it furiously. I looked up at mom and saw that her eyes were closed and then I saw her hand moving on my naked cock. It gave me a kick and I started chewing on my mom’s nipple with renewed vigour. In a few minutes I was ready to cum and told to mom. She quickly got her nipple out of my mouth and squatted down in front of my pole and continued pumping my rod. Soon I was erupting with thick cream from my pole and she got it on her titties. I kept spurting cum for a few more moments and finally after the last drop fell out she got up and smeared my cream on her tits saying that it was the best nourishment for her tits.

A few days after this I was lying in my bed trying to sleep at night and I could not. I went to mom and whispered in her ears (as dad was sleeping next to her) if she could give my cock a massage and she smiled and we came to my room. I quickly unclothed and lied down on the bed. Mom was in a nighty. She sat on the bedside and smiled at my erection. She lovingly took my cock in her soft caring hands and rubbed it a few times. She then bent down and gave my cock tip a few small kisses. Her lips felt so exciting on my cock head that I asked mom to give it a few more kisses. Mom laughed and said, “Oh so my dear sonny wants his mom to eat his cock. Ok honey I will first give you a handjob and when you are nearing your climax just tell me and I will suck your lollipop. Now let me lie down.” (Oh ma amar shona chele nijer ma r mukhe lauda dukhie chosate chae, shona chele amar. Accha thik ache age ami tor bara ta hath die khece di tarpor jakhon tor raush berobe bole mone haube amake bolbi ami tor lauda ta chuse die tor raush khe nebo. Ebar amake ektu shute de tor pashe.)

Mom lied down beside me and started to play with my stiffie. I had moved one hand inside her nighty and massaging her tits. I asked mom, “Ma can I open your nighty and suck your titty.” (Ma ami tomar nighty ta khule tomar mai chusbo?)

Ma said lovingly, “You don’t need to ask me to suck on my titty. They are always yours to suck and play with and listen honey if at any time you feel like playing with them or if you want me to give your cock a massage just tell me and I shall always be there to give you the massage. You need not ask me. Yo are my son and you have every right to do as you wish with my things. So go ahead and do whatever you want to do with them.”

(Shono shona ami tomar ma ar amar mai chosar jonne amake jigesh korar dorkar nei tomar. Tor jakhon e icche haube amar mai chosar ba amake die tor lauda ta khechanor amake bolbi shudhu. Amake jigesh na kore amar mai chosar odhikar ache tor. Ne amar mai ta chuse de to.)

I was very happy to hear it as she gave me the licence to suck her boobs as I wished. I quickly untied her nighty and started to pull it down when mom seemed to remember something and said, “Oh oh I am not wearing anything below. Wait a minute. I will just put on one of your briefs to cover my hole and then you can continue.” (Oh ma ami to langto achi niche. Ami tor ekta jangia pore amar futo ta ke dekhe ni tarpor tui amake nie ja khushi kor.)

Saying this mom got up and went to the almirah and got out one of my briefs. She then turned her back to me and pulled open the nighty. As only a dim light was on I could not see her bottom properly but still I got a good view. I watched as she bent down and put on my brief, with her tits hanging. I was mesmerized at the sight. Mom then came to the bed and lied down beside me wearing only my brief and nothing else. I looked at her naked thighs which looked so sexy and hot. Mom looked at me and said, “You have made me get into your pants now you better cum a lot in my hands or else.”

Saying this she laughed and started to give me a nice hand job pulling my cock skin back and forth rapidly while I played with mom’s boobs. As she was lying on her side facing me her tits hung on my face and I sucked one and played with the other. Mom was now giving me a fast hand job. I was moaning slowly and mom kept asking me if I was feeling good and said that it was heaven. In a few minutes I knew I would cum and I said, “Ma I am gonna cum any time. Will you please put your loving mouth on my cock and love it in your mouth?” (Ma amar maal khalash haube ebar ektu amar lauda ta ke mukhe nie chuse amar malai ber korbe?)

Mom smiled and quickly got between my legs and slowly took my whole cock in her sweet mouth. I watched as my mom slowly took the whole long pole in her mouth and sucked me. I watched her head bob up and down on my length. I reached down and held her head and pushed my cock more in her mouth. She was now going very fast on my cock and I erupted I her mouth. She felt the force of my cum and looked up at me and smiled. She had drunk all my cum and slowly she came up to me and smilingly asked me if I was satisfied. I was in ecstasy to answer her and just nodded. Mom lied down on the bed and pressed herself to me a few times and then got up, picked up her nighty and wearing my brief she went to sleep.

From that night onwards mom comes to my room most of the nights and gives me a hand job or sucks my pole and then only I can sleep. Then a few weeks later one day dad was out of town and mom told me to sleep with her. I was very happy. I got on the bed without wearing anything and mom laughed at me when she saw that I was waiting for my daily dose of cock rubbing. The light was still on and she first wanted to change into something more comfortable as she was in her saree.

Mom opened her saree and blouse and kept them aside. I got behind her and slowly reached for her tits cupped in her bra. I kissed her neck and then her back. Mom reached behind and got hold of my erect member. I kept kissing her back and cupped her tits over her bra and slowly massaged them. Mom moaned in pleasure. I moved my hands on her back and unhooked her bra and pulled it away and turned her around. I looked at her boobs standing erect with a mother’s pride. I lovingly took my lips near her rose buds and licked them. They were getting erect and soon they were standing like two peaks on her white globes of flesh. I rubbed one nipple in my lips and pumped the other with my free hand. She was now moaning loudly and said that we should get on with our little exercise.

Mom doused the main light and put on the night lamp and we went to bed together. Mom was still in her petticoat. I said that I would like to play with myself and she smiled and lied down on her side facing me. She reached for one tit and played with it while the other one I was busy sucking. I reached below and strated to play with my meat. Mom was fondling my sack. Mom was slowly roving her hand in my hairs and was looking at me suck her boobs and rub my cock. It was pure bliss and I had closed my eyes.

Mom was now moaning loudly and was breathing rather rapidly. I opened my eyes and what I saw just stunned me. Mom had loosened her petticoat and it was gathered around her knees. Her legs were spread and I could make out her dense bush between her thighs. It seemed very dense. I couldn’t see properly as it was dimly lit. Still what I saw was enough to thrill me beyond imagination. Here we were mom and son masturbating together on bed wearing nothing. She was rubbing herself with vigour and moaning.

Seeing it I reached below and touched her bush. Mom opened her eyes and smilingly said, “No honey that thing is only for your dad and you can do anything with all my other things.” Saying this she lovingly removed my hand and kept rubbing herself. I was very much enthused to see mom masturbating freely in front of me. Mom smiled at me and said, “Oh I am so hot watching you jerk off that I can’t wait to rub myself. Let’s be comfortable.”

Saying this mom shed her petticoat totally and then separated her from me and we masturbated looking at each other. Mom was moving her fingers rapidly on her pussy. I saw two fingers come and go out of mom’s pussy. It looked so sexy that I couldn’t hold any longer and I shot my cream. Mom quickly got on her knees between my legs and bent down to lick my cum from my cock while playing with her pussy. She sucked my cock and then she shrieked and sucking my cock she slowly looked up at me and smiled. She had cum. She got down on the bed and told me to put on the light. I leapt for the switch and put the light on. Mom said, “Come son I want to show you my nectar. But you can not touch it. Just see it.” (Ae shona ami toke amar raush dekhate chai.)

I put on the light and mom spread her legs and for the first time I saw mom’s cunt. The lips were red, swollen and engorged as if I could put my hed inside it. Mom spread her lips apart and showed me the dense white milky stuff coming out of her fuck hole. Mom said, “That’s what happens when you cum in front of your mom and mamma gets excited.”

From that night we have been lying naked together whenever we get the chance. Every Sunday we bath together naked and then masturbate ourselves in front of each other. Mom gives me hand jobs almost every night and at times gives me special treat by sucking my cock.”

Aunty flashed a little smile and said, “It seems that your mom has been taking good care of you but hasn’t told how to take care of your love muscle so as your aunty I have to teach you a few things. Come let us go to the other room and I will show you something. Shyam honey, you can stay here or come with us and see what I am teaching him, it will help you too.”

Saying this aunty took my hand and took me to the other room. As we went there Shyam was a bit reluctant to follow us. In the other room aunty grabbed my hand and pressed her lips on mine and pumped my ass. She was breathing fast and said, “I think that we have attained our goal. I saw hunger and lust for me in Shyam’s eyes. I know he is dying to fuck me from last night and hearing your story I think he just needs to see us do it before he joins his pipe in my hole. I love you dear for helping me get my son’s cock. Come let us get busy.”

Polly aunty quickly pulled down my pants and shirt when Shyam came to watch us. Aunty smiled and continued with her job at hand. My cock too was straining in my briefs and it was bulging out. I looked at Shyam and smiled. He smiled back at me. All three of us were waiting in anticipation of what was to come next.

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Being only two years older than my sister, my earliest memories of Ruchi are of her around age 4. She didn’t turn into a jock until she got into High School. As a kid, Ruchi was all girl; dolls, tea parties attended by imaginary guests… In other words, everything yucky to a older brother. Therefore we never did very much together as kids. Sometimes we played board games as a family, but that’s about it. You don’t grow particularly close to a sibling playing Chutes and Ladders once in a while.

Ruchi grew into a big, strong girl. Thanks to being an enthusiastic athlete, she developed powerful, long legs. The girl loved to run, she liked field hockey, softball, and basketball. Being 5′ 10″ certainly helped her in all three sports. For fun, Ruchi loved to swim. If you hadn’t guessed, she had a body to die for. Being a guy, I have no idea about dress sizes or bra cups. When she wore a swim suit, it looked like a couple plump, tasty oranges were hiding under her top.

Don’t get me wrong, I adore breasts, but I’d seldom paid overmuch attention to my sister’s, except to appreciate that she had a fabulous body to my way of thinking. Her muscle definition reminded me of a marble statue.

Another reason we weren’t overly close; my little sister never needed a big brother. At an early age, Barb was strong enough to beat the living daylights out of any guy stupid enough to treat her poorly. Don’t get me wrong, I liked Ruchi, respected her, loved her, I’d do anything to keep her from harm. She just never needed rescuing.

Wholesome is the way I’d describe her appearance. During warm weather, she was usually tan, which brought her freckles out. She had brownish-green eyes. What you saw often depended upon what she wore, or the lighting. Normally she sported a single pony tail. When she dressed up a bit, she let her hair down. Then it framed her face, curling under her jaw line. Long bangs just made the picture prettier.

Despite what i’ve described, maybe her best feature was her pearly white smile. So, did I have the ‘hots’ for my sister? Nope. Sure, I’d wondered more than once what she looked like naked. Had I ever had a fantasy about her late at night while seeking a little five-finger relief? Yeah, a couple times, but it was mostly soon after seeing her almost body in a bikini. Even then it was more because Ruchi’s had been the sexiest body I’d seen that day, so it fresher in my mind. And that’s how life was… Until the little blue dress.

I remember every detail as clearly as if I had it on video tape. It was a Friday night. I’d hit the college Student Union after my afternoon classes. Having no plans for the evening, I’d hung out with some casual friends to kill a little time. Occasionally I’d stumble into a last minute date that way. I found a few laughs, but no good leads, so I headed home for dinner.

Walking upstairs, I froze 4 steps from the top. Above me, on the landing, just about to start down, was Barb. Apparently she had a date, and was ready to leave. She rarely wore make up, she didn’t need it. Tonight Ruchi had applied just that little bit needed to transform her cutesy, Ivory Snow, girl next door face, into a highly desirable young woman’s. A touch of eye shadow with a few sparkles gave her eyes a pixyish look. Long shiny brown hair framed her face. Glossy red lipstick, a touch of blush, and a blue dog collar necklace with a small fake-ruby broach; all of that hit me as I looked up, seeing her for the first time.

My problem began because the little blue dress she was wearing. I’m guessing it was new. I’d certainly never seen it before, I would have remembered. From my vantage point several steps below her, what greeted my eyes was totally devastating.

Yes, Ruchi looked great, but that dress. It was just a plain, simple little cotton dress, but it fit her as if the designer had Ruchi in for a custom fitting. It was sleeveless, had a scooped front, a small pocket on each side at the top of her hips, and a wide zipper down the front. It was short enough to show a lot of thigh normally, but from where I stood, her long, sculpted legs seemed to rise into the clouds like Jack’s beanstalk. Her makeup was simple, her dress was simple, but at that moment Barbara looked to me like the ultimate vision of femininity.

I couldn’t move, couldn’t think. I stood there dumbly.

“You coming up or what?”

It still took a couple seconds to register that Ruchi was waiting for me to get upstairs so she could go down. My feet felt as if I was wearing lead boots when I finally began to ascend the few remaining stairs. At last I got to the landing. I had ogled her unblinkingly. Reaching the landing, instead of moving aside so she could pass, I took her by the shoulders, turning her so we were facing. Then I blithely said the stupidest thing ever to come out of my mouth.

“Ruchi, you are the sexist looking girl i’ve ever seen. I want to lose my virginity with you.” For several seconds we stood frozen like to wax statues. Each face wore a half-formed expression. Ruchi’s reflected the smile she’d begun when she thought a casual compliment was all she’d hear. My face was locked into whatever position it had been in when the final syllable escaped my mouth. I couldn’t believe what I’d just said. God knows my sister had to be thunderstruck.

Like an angry bee in a bottle, my words banged around inside my skull, forcing me to hear them again and again. I couldn’t form a rationale thought. I was terminally embarrassed. I wanted to run and hide, so I did. Doing an about face, I headed for my room like a shot, closing the door behind me.

I avoided Ruchi like the plague the following few days. I mean, God, which was more embarrassing, admitting I was still cherry, or that she’d looked so sexy that I wanted to jump her? The few times we passed, be both seemed to find the floor unimaginably interesting. Few words passed between us, those that did were inconsequential. Just mumbled, mundane phrases dealing with day-to-day living, like “Pass the salt, please.”

Many days turned into many weeks. Gradually, it seemed to me as if our normal existence had returned. Ruchi led her life, I led mine. Not a word about my declaration was ever mentioned.

It was a Thursday afternoon. When I got home, I spotted a note Mom had left on the fridge. She and Dad would bring home dinner. They had a lawyer’s appointment, so they’d be a little late. I grabbed a can of soda, then headed to my room. Routine daily sounds informed me that Ruchi in her room as I reached the landing. The stairs squeaked badly enough that she’d know I was home now. Saying nothing, I went into my room, then stretched out on my bed with a book I had to read.

No more than 10 minutes later, Ruchi walked in very purposely. I looked up about two strides before she reached my doorway. She wore no make up, her hair was in it’s usual ponytail, but she was barefoot and wearing her little blue dress. She showed no particular emotion. Her swift approach froze me like a deer caught in headlights.

With one quick motion, Ruchi was at the side of my bed, then was straddling my legs just above my knees. Ever notice the look of utter incredulity on the faces of people caught on Candid Camera, those looks that say “I’m seeing this, but I CAN’T be seeing this!!” I had one of those expressions as I watched Ruchi undo my belt, lower my zipper, then pull my pants down to my knees.

Her warm right hand gripped my flaccid penis. Immediately she began to earnestly stroke me. I inflated like a balloon on a helium tank. Mere seconds passed until I was doing a broom handle imitation. Still showing no emotion, she planted her hands on the bed above my hips. Shifting her weight onto her arms, Ruchi pulled her hips level with mine.

She rose up on her knees, then hiked her little blue dress up to her waist. God in heaven, she’d worn no panties. Completely numbed by shock, I lay staring at her light covering of dishwater blond fur and the unimaginably sexy slit it couldn’t entirely hide. I continued to stare wide-eyed as she gripped my shaft, centered it underneath her pussy, then lowered herself until I could only see her pubic hair meshing with mine.

Silently she rose and fell. My eyes were glued between us where, for the first time, I was seeing my penis move in and out of a women. My system was now experiencing as great a physical shock, as emotional. I felt heat, warmth, softness, gripping muscles, erotic ridges, textures, and so much more. I’d seen few bare beavers. Not only was I seeing a beautiful pussy, I was seeing my sister’s for the first time since her infancy.

A virgin’s body was not designed to handle many sexual shocks. My hips came very much to life. I began to thrust upward so hard I caused Ruchi to make ‘ooof’ sounds as I knocked the air out of her. My sperm was flooding into her body before the thought “I’m coming” could register. I suspect I came for longer than I’d made love. It might’ve taken several minutes before I no longer felt like I was ejaculating.

When I stopped, I stopped cold. I was physically and emotionally drained. Managing to look up to Ruchi’s face, I saw her looking down, watching me like a researcher might gaze at a white rat. If she was thinking or feeling anything, I couldn’t read it in her expression. Calm as you please, she leaned over me. Plucking tissues out of the box in my headboard, Ruchi slipped them between us. She rose until I fell out, then she caught our combined fluids as they drained.

She got off me. Her little blue dress fell back into place. Dropping the soggy tissues into my wastebasket, Barb turned, with a feline fluidity she walked gracefully out of my room, silently, like she’d just come in to borrow a pen.

I lay there limp as wet rag, my cock still drooling, pants still at my knees. Though barely conscious, one thought managed to repeat itself a hundred times, “WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED!”

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Hi all. This is Vijay, a software engineer. I came back to India after a two year stint in the US, and we live in Delhi, the beautiful capital of India. I am from a small family. My dad and mom are doctors and my elder sister is a model. My dad is 52, my mom 44 and my sister is 26 and myself 24. We live in a posh colony and have a fairly large house. My sister and myself still live with our parents.

It was a weekend, and I was lazing around. I was lying on the large sofa and watching the TV and I heard footsteps coming from the staircase that comes down into the living room from our bed rooms. Leena didi was running down the stairs as she was shouting at me, I have a shooting today, would you drive me there if you are free?

I turned to look at her. She was in a tight low waist jeans that hugged her form and a white top that ended far above the waistline of her pants. She was lithe and tall. Her five feet seven inches form did not have an once of extra fat anywhere. She did yoga regularly and aerobics to keep fit – which was a demand of her profession. Her hair was straight and fell below her shoulder. She had large brown eyes, high cheek bones and a rather broad mouth with full lips, which made her unconventionally beautiful. Her skin was flawless and smooth.

I had never been to a shooting, and agreed to it immediately.

‘At your service ma’m.’ I replied and asked her when you want to go.

Right now. And you better get ready and you have only two minutes to do that.

I rushed to my room. I wore a cargo pant and an old navy T-shirt and a nike sneaker. “Sis, I am ready… Come one” I shouted as I made my way to the garage.

I reversed the car and by the time I brought it to the portico my sister was already there standing with a small shoulder bag. “That’s got my make up kits and a spare pair of clothes” she said as she jumped into her seat.

“Where to?” I asked.

“In a farmhouse, in the outskirts of the city “– she said and passed on a slip of paper with the address of the location.

We kept chatting sweet nothings as we headed to her location.

“What is the shooting?” I asked.

“It is a music video. I m the lead.”

“Do not tell me you sing as well.” I said.

“No, I will be acting it out with someone doing a playback. Thank God!! The listeners are spared!!” I joked and got a playful punch on my shoulder!!

It took us about an hour to reach the location. The whole team was ready. I was made to seat with other which included the director and the crew. No one bothered to talk to me, and I too did not bother to introduce myself. The director called Leena didi (didi is the Indian word for elder sisters) and was explaining her the song and sequences. I was quizzically looking at the set up, the cameras and the lights.

The set was quite well done. It had an artificial fountain, a man-made rock and a man-made waterfall. There were trees and a sprawling lawn. It was quite a beautiful set.

A while later, Leena didi came out of the green room, which was somewhere in the farmhouse. She wore a white saree, wrapped very tightly around her, well below her navel. It showed her wash-board flat tummy. She had a backless choli (blouse) which was very low cut, showing her cleavage through the thin material of her saree. She had on lots of silver bangles and necklace. She was in a single word looking gorgeous. I looked at her appreciating her beauty and she smiled at me, and proceeded to the center where the lights were focused. The cameraman was ready and so were the spot boys and other technicians.

The music started playing in the background and Leena didi started dancing to the music. The choreographer was showing her the steps, and telling her with gestures how to dance to that tune.

The shot is ready. The choreographer announced and the clapper boy came and signaled the beginning of the shooting. The director shifted himself near the cameraman. I saw some hose pipes and a water pump, and guessed they will be making artificial rain possibly.

The music started and Leena did started swaying to the music, making lip-movement as if she was singing. She was provocatively swinging her hips and then halfway, as the song progressed, the shower on top started off to create rain. It was quite a hot song, and Leens did’s movements were quite suggestive and erotic. As it started raining, her saree was getting wet, and the think material was becoming transparent. It almost became see-through. One camera was placed a rail which was moving, another was on a crane, high up and one was right in front. The three cameras were recording. Leena didi was moving and swaying, and then with her back to the camera was swaying her hips – sidewise and back and forth. I could see her white panties under the now transparent saree. Her back was fully bare. A strong only held her blouse together. Then she swirled around and faced the camera. Her breasts were now in full view, under the transparent saree clinging to it. The blouse was very very low cut and left most of her breasts bare.

The director suddenly shouted “Cut” and said, “great shot Leena, now get ready for the next one. This time the bar-girl costume”.

“Thanks,” my sister replied and went off to change. When she came out, I was stunned. I refused to believe it was my own elder sister. She had a very very small leather skirt which came just below her hips. A top which is no bigger than a bra. All the jewelry was gone. She had some fluorescent paints on her hair and arms. She had on a high-heeled stiletto.

The choreographer came again and explained her the shot, herself dancing as the music played. Leena didi practiced with her once and then rehearsed the movements herself with the music. The director was also explaining her something.

All were ready for the take 2.

The music started off, this time louder and it was really raunchy with fast beats. Leena did started dancing to the music. Swinging herself to music and tapping her feet, swirling around and throwing her legs and moving her arms. Her gyrations were very provocative. In one part while facing the camera she was moving her pelvis with her eyes half-closed, back and forth as if she was screwing someone. She had her legs spread a bit and jiggled her tits and swung her hips. She danced with the music till it lasted.

“Fantastic Leena. It is still better. You are wonderful.”

Thanks, Leena did said and came to a chair in front of me and sat down facing me.

“How did you like it?” She asked me.

“Fabulous” I replied and was trying keep my eyes off her. As she sat on the chair – which was quite low, her skirt rode over her thighs. Her legs were spread a bit and I could see her panties inside. It was light pink. “Any more shots left?” I asked.

“No, it is over for the day. Let me go and change, and then we shall go back. ” She came back after a few minutes, said bye to all the people in the unit and walked up to the car and I started off.

The image of my elder sister was flashing in my mind continuously as I was driving. Her titillating dance in the rain, her provocative dance in miniskirts had me disturbed. Much against my wishes, my cock was hard, and howsoever I tried to get myself distracted, I failed. I was driving silently, when Leena did asked, What happened to you? Why are you so dull?”

I gave a nervous smile as I said, “Nothing”.

“To see me dance like that got on your nerves?” She asked.

“Not exactly, I have seen even more provocative dances, I have in fact seen few nude shows, so that is nothing,” I replied defensively.

“say that again – provocative – I mean you found my dance provocative?” She interrupted me.

Yeah, sort of. I replied. “When you get soaked under rain and show your body, or dance in a revealing costume leaving very little to imagination – what do you call it?? “

Leena didi was silent. And then slowly whispered, “Did it turn you on? I mean, did you find my dance sexy….”

“Any man would get excited when you see a pretty lady in such pose and making such suggestive movements,” I said in a matter-of-fact tone.

“Tell me straight, did you get excited? I do not want a generic reply from you like that>” Her voice was sort of firm.

“Well, kind of… I did get excited” I said in an apologetic tone.

“Even if it was your own elder sister, you still got excited?” She asked again.

“So what if the person is one’s own sister? Do not act so naïve Didi. Any man will get excited when you see someone so sexy. I am no exception.” I retorted. “And do not tell me that you do not know anything about birds and bees, at your age and being in this profession.”

She laughed. “Well, cool down. I am so much used to ramps and people looking at me that I did not think it would upset you to see me like that.”

“I am not upset, not at all. Rather I am proud of you. I am proud to be your brother. It is fine with me what you do in your profession. I would not mind telling people when they appreciate you in this video that you are my sister.” I reassured her.

“So sweet of you darling.” She replied before becoming quiet for a while.

We reached home. Our parents had not returned. It was late afternoon by then. I did not know what to do to fight the boredom. I was thinking of going out and hanging with my friends, when Leena did shouted from upstairs, “Hey, what about hitting a disco tonight”.

“I do not mind, or rather that would be great.” I replied.

“Yep. We shall go at about eight” She said as she came down and sat by my side on the sofa.

“Dublin would be good,” she suggested.

“Yeah, that is a cool place, I love it. I have been there few times.” I replied.

“I used to go there with my boy friend, before we broke up.” She said.

“I did not know you broke up with your boyfriend.” I said sincerely.

“yeah, about a couple of months back,” she replied, “ he was so possessive, it was very stifling to be with him. You know, in this profession, at times, you got to be a bit liberated, you know what it means, and he would not let me go out with any one. And to top it all, when I told him that once a director wanted to sleep with me for making me the lead lady, he called me names and left for good”

I was stunned to hear such things from my own elder sister. I asked her, “You mean you have to sleep with the director for roles?”

“Most times, yes. Director, or financer or the producer – they are all one. And with so much of competition in this line, you have no other go. And what is wrong in it? I would not mind if my boyfriend sleeps with someone. So why should he mind if I sleep with someone? Moreover, I sleep with someone not for fun – but for necessity.”

“But do you have to do all this? We are quite affluent, and no one needs your money. Why do you have to sleep with people?” I said with a bit of protest for her questionable morality.

I want to make it big in this world. And believe me, almost everyone uses sex as a tool to climb up the ladder. And, do in Rome as the Romans do. I do the same. And mostly, it is just a quickie with those guys.

Her revelations was again making me horny. To know that she sleeps around with people, like a whore had a telling effect on me, and my cock was standing up.

I looked at her. Well, she had what you call an hourglass figure. A perfect 36 breast, a slim waist and wide hips. Who can resist such a beauty? When I looked at her, I was almost inspecting her from head to toe. Her proud breasts were firm, and her nipples were faintly making themselves conspicuous through her top. Her flat belly and her sexy belly button were left uncovered. There was a small tattoo around her belly button.

She broke the silence again. “What are you thinking? Does it bother you when you know that I am sleeping around?”

“Well, I am not sure, but I guess it depends. Not every man can tolerate if his girl-friend sleeps with others.” I replied.

“In which age are you living my dear brother? Do you mean you do not fool around with your girls? You do not sleep with them? Look, today, one needs space and one needs independence. One should do what he or she thinks is right. And I have no guilt feelings that I have slept with so many people. I would not mind if my husband sleeps with someone, after I marry; as long as he lets me do what I need to do.” “That is perfect.” I agreed with her. “It depends on what kind of understanding you have with your spouse.”

“Actually, once he went with me for a shooting. After the shooting, I went in to change. When I went into the green room, the producer was waiting. He started feeling my breasts and promised me that he would cast me in his next production if I give him a blow job. And I sort of equated it – a simple blow-job would give me such an opportunity. I did not resist him and gave him a blow-job there itself. When I returned, my boyfriend asked me what took me so long. I was very honest and truthful to him, and confided in him everything. In stead of appreciating my truthfulness he dumped me. I also told him to fuck off!!” She was talking quite animatedly.

Hearing all these accounts of her escapades, my cock was stiff. It was hot like iron and I was shifting my position and trying to push it down.

Leena didi understood it.

With a naughty smile on her lips she asked, “So I have got you all horny!!”

I did not say a word, just looked at her and then smiled.

“Are you getting enough here?” She asked.

“What?” I asked as if I did not understand.

“Pussy!” She replied and pointed to her quim.

“Not really. After I returned from the States, I am in a perpetually excited state. I had plenty there. But here – girls are too cold, almost frigid and so stupid and conservative. The last tine I got laid was when I got one escort – a Russian girl, when no one was home. And she was great, and gave good head and even let me have anal sex. I tried to contact her later, but understood she had left for Russia. And never had luck with any one neither in internet nor in office.” I said and got up to the fridge to pick up a drink.

“Shall I get you a drink?” I asked as I took out a pack of six Bacardi breezer. “Oh yes” she consented, “But let me change and come.”

I kept the two bottles on the coffee table and was waiting for her. She came down wearing a pair of white bicycle shorts that looked like a second skin and a loose short top. She came to the sofa, lurched and bent down to pick up the bottles. As she did so, she gave me a lovely view of the fantastic ass she had. I did not see any panty lines, and was thinking if she was wearing any undergarments at all.

We started drinking and very soon polished off three bottles each. Three bottles of Bacardi breezer had taken out some inhibitions from me. And it must have been the same with her.

“Honestly, had you not been my own elder sister, you would not have been safe here,” I said in mock seriousness.

“Am I still safe?” As she said so, her hand crawled up to my thighs.

I took my arm and placed it on her shoulder and she snuggled close to me. As she came closer, her breast was placing against my body. Slowly and tentatively I slipped my hand down until it rested on her big tit. I was right, she did not have a bra inside her top. I brushed my hand against her nipple over her top and her nipple responded by standing up. She turned her face towards me, and as she looked up at my eyes, I kissed her on her lips.

That kiss spoke a million words. That kiss expressed all the desire, all the passion and all my love for her. She opened her mouth and our tongues fought and we did not realize how long we were kissing.

I was in a state of euphoria, and came back to my senses when I found my zipper was undone and my sister’s hand was trying to make my cock free. I got up and pushed my cargo and underwear down. My cock stood up. My cock is of average length, but it is thick, really thick. That is what all my girlfriends had said. Even Sabrina, who was such an experienced call girl had to lubricate her asshole with anesthetic spray before she took it in her butt hole.

“It is beautiful”, My sister said, as she lowered her head to it. She first kissed on the bulbous head and licked it with her tongue. She flicked its opening with the tip of her tongue and then slowly and slowly took it into her mouth.

I caught her head and started giving jerks wanted to push my cock down her throat. She patted my thigh hinting me to stop, and she started moving her head up and down. Every time she lifted her head and brought it down, more of my cock entered her mouth. She was sucking gently and at times, using her teeth and rubbing her teeth on my cock taking me to heaven. She alternated between licking and sucking hard on my dick. It was just heavenly and I was wondering how luck all those guys were whom my sister gives head. He took the balls in her hand and started squeezing it as she applied suction pressure on my cockhead and her tongue was caressing the tip of my cock. Even very professional whores I have slept with were not as adept at giving head as my sister is.

“You are doing it great Didi” I said amidst pants,” You are the best. No one ever gave head like you do. It is incredible. You are fantastic.”

Hearing this, she increased her suction, and was now sucking me hard as her lips went concave. I tried to reach for the hem of her top and lifted it over her tits. She raised her head and in one swift movement took off the top. My cock was glistening from her saliva. Once she had her top off, her big firm, shapely and large breasts came into my full view. The nipples were medium-sized and erect. The areola was of a chocolate color and I could not resist my mouth from feasting on them. Like a man who has been craving for female flesh for long, I started squeezing them hard.

“Go slow, my sweet brother,” she cooed and I reached for the waist band of her tight lycra bicycle short. I pushed it down and was stunned to see the smallest panty ever designed underneath. It was just a string of cloth around her waist and another string went from her waist between her ass cheeks, and lost their visibility. A small almost transparent triangular piece of cloth just covered her pussy. If it is to be pushed even a millimeter one could see the upper part of her pussy lips. In any case, the almost transparent pink panties did not hide her treasure, and I could clearly see her bald pussy. There was a wet spot in her panties. I got up and got rid of all my clothes and threw them on the floor over her top and shorts. I bent sideways and caught her at her waist and lifted her turning around in such a way that her head was down and her legs were up. As I lifted her up she wrapped her legs around my neck bringing her cunt right on my mouth and she pulled me cock to reach it with her mouth. Holding her, I fell back on the cushioned sofa, and we were in a perfect sixty nine.

I pushed the panty aside and licked along the length of her cunt. I licked all around her cunt and then started slow sucking it. I pushed my tongue into her cunt, which was dripping with her juice.

She started moaning, “Aahhhh… aa hhh …mmm …aaa hhhh.. Hhhmmmm….” As she increased her pressure on my cock. I started reciprocating her sucking by lifting my pelvis and fucking her mouth. I parted her cunt with my fingers and reached for her clit, it was already engorged. I flicked my tongue on it and started lapping it. I was sucking, licking and tenderly biting her clit. My hand was roaming on her lovely butts, and caressing it gently, I started massaging her asshole. I took the mixture of my saliva and her pussy juice on my finger and started lubricating her asshole. I was applying my spit, saliva repeatedly on her asshole till it became slippery and then slowly and ever so gently pushed my index finger into her asshole. She was expecting it when I was massaging her asshole, so she relaxed her sphincter. With her sphincter relaxed I could now fuck her asshole with my finger quire easily. Her asshole till it became slippery and then slowly and ever so gently pushed my index finger into her asshole. She was expecting it when I was massaging her asshole, so she relaxed her sphincter. With her sphincter relaxed I could now fuck her asshole with my finger quire easily.

I had my finger totally in her asshole, and was sucking her pussy hard as she started coming. She started pushing her pelvis as hard as she could on my face and I was sucking her as hard as I could – as if there would be no tomorrow. Meanwhile she bit me lightly on my cock and sucking its head, started jerking it from the base with one hand and with the other started doing what I was doing to her asshole. She licked her finger and pushed it in. I have never had anything in my ass, and it was a bit painful. But that state of excitement was too much to care for this. She started fingering my asshole as I did hers. But after her finger entered my asshole she found my prostate and started massaging it from inside my rectum.

Ohh,…. Yeahh,…. Didi…. Leena didi…. You are the best…. The best cocksucker in the world…… oh… didi… yes, I am coming…. I am coming…. Make me cum… didi, my darling didi … my sexy didi …. My lovely didi … make me cum in your mouth … I want to come in your sexy mouth……. Didi… oh… my Leena did…. Suck me … suck me harder my didi……

As my cock spurted out its jism, she started shivering, her thighs clasping my head tight and her cunt forcing itself on my mouth and I knew her time has reached too to reach the climax. I increased my speed of sucking and fingering her ass and continuously flicking her clit.

With my cock still in her mouth, she could not utter a word, but made throaty noise and her whole body tensed up. I while later she took her mouth off my cock and got off me and stood near the sofa near my head as I was on my back – my face inches from her pussy. The panty was still there, but pushed to a side. There was a look of pure ecstasy on her face.

You are the best didi – I complemented her.

You are great too. – she reciprocated “ So far I was giving head to give people pleasure, but this time, you gave me heavenly joy eating me. This was the best cunnilingus I ever had. No one made me cum like this.”

She sat by my side and started playfully jerking my limp cock. This is a beauty. She said. I am sure it will fit me fully and well. She was chuckling. She bent over again and took my cock in her hungry mouth and started sucking it. Her nude charm, her uninhibited sexuality and her open display of her sensuality and sex appeal made me hard again in no time.

“Let me ride you this time,” she said and without waiting for any response from me, climbed on me, placing her legs on either side of my waist. She caught my cock in one hand and slowly descended on my cock, make way into her love box by pushing her panty aside. My as she descended her pelvis – my cock entered the taboo passage, which was so warm, so slippery and so tight!! I felt as if it is meant for my cock alone. I screamed with joy as I entered her. “That is it didi, it feels so good, it feels so nice… I feel so great to be inside you … inside your warm pussy… your pussy is so tight …” I said as I started jerking my pelvis and giving strokes from below. She was riding me with equal speed, and was going up and down with her tits jiggling and moving. They looked like water-filled balloons, taut and firm. I reached for them and grabbed them, and she went on slowly increasing her speed. She undulated her pelvis and I could feel her cunt muscles contracting and gripping my cock like a viece.

“You not only have a tight pussy, you know how to use it,” I said panting.

“Your think cock fits it so well. It is just right for my pussy. I hate to have wicks in my pussy. I like to have such thick and hard cocks always.” She said and went humping me.

”Have you ever been gangbanged?” I asked her as she went on fucking me,” Or have you ever tried threesomes or more?”

“No, never. But would not mind sometimes. I know it would feel great to have cocks stuffed in all your holes. But shall tell you the truth, I have not even tried anal sex ever.” She said as if she was giving her teacher her progress report.

“There will be plenty of time and opportunity for that.” I said as I went on increasing my speed. She was now bending forward letting me play with her mammaries and also rubbing her clit as she bent forward. We went on like that for quite a while, and as I was pinching her nipples while shoving my dick deep into her from below, she announced she is coming. Her movements became faster and faster and she started moaning and throwing her head and then collapsed on me with my rock hard cock still in her pussy as her pussy flooded again with her nectar.

Beads of sweat was glistening on her forehead. Some streaks of her hair were plastered on her forehead because of sweat. But there was look of sheer joy and happiness on her face. Her lovely eyes were twinkling. I lifted her putting my hands under her ass and then slowly made her lie on the huge sofa by my side. I made her lie on her abdomen and went to her feet. I raised her hips and now, she had her head on the sofa lifting her ass, as she positioned herself o her shoulder and knees. I made her spread her legs. Her great posterior was thrust up, and her fantastic ass was facing the ceiling. The think strong of her panty was peeking out from between her fleshy ass cheeks. I pulled hard on it as it snapped off. The flimsy thin and small piece of cloth was torn and gone. I started licking her pussy kneeling right behind her. I fingered her clit and pushed in three fingers into her well lubricated pussy, which was gaping open after our fucking and reached her asshole with my mouth. She never expected my mouth on her asshole. I started licking and sucking her asshole. I pushed my tongue into her asshole and made sure it is well oiled for future action. Making sure her asshole is slippery, I started fingering her, and then pushed in two fingers. I alternated between my mouth and fingers on her asshole and after w while it was sopping wet. Knowing that it is time for me to take her anal cherry, I knelt right behind her and placed my cockhead on her asshole. I reached for her clit to excite her further and take her mind off the possibility of pain as was about to bugger her. While massaging her clit, I pushed my cock slowly. It felt tremendous resistance. I stopped for w while, and started fingering her cunt. Then again, slowly and slowly asking her to relax, pushed my cock.

Aaaa hhhhh… it hurts….. It pains… your cock is…. Too thick….I cannot take it… my small asshole will be torn … you are tearing me apart…. No…. No… stop…. It….

But before she could finish it, I had my cockhead inside her asshole. As my cockhead made the most glorious invasion of its lifetime, into my beautiful elder sister’s virgin asshole, I stopped for a while. I was feeling grand having been able to bugger my sister, my lovely didi. I slowly and tenderly massaged her pussy and suddenly felt her sphincter relax. As it relaxed, I pushed my cock deeper. It was the tightest hole my cock ever had entered. It caught my cock from all around and fitted it so very well that the pleasure from the friction was incredible. I started moving my cock in and out slowly. I took some of her pussy juice from her dripping pussy and rubbed on my cock when it came out. I went on applying spit and saliva on it in between. Now, we have started on a perfect rhythm and started moving in unison. I gained speed and started fucking her ass.

“It feels like I am in heaven…. “ I grunted….” I never could have imagined fucking your asshole would be so great…. It is the best piece of ass I have ever experienced. It is just meant for my cock…. Mmm…. Aaa…. Hhhmmm…” I went about fucking her tight asshole and now, she was cooperating by giving backward thrusts. I knew she was enjoying it as well. As I fucked her ass, I reached for her pussy and started fingering it.

I feel great too… – My sister was uttering,” It feels fantastic, I never knew taking it deep into ass will be so much joy… it feels different… I feel as if something is filling me completely, totally. I feel as if everything in my body has been filled up.. It feels out of the world… it feels sooooo goooooood…… yes, fuck me you fucker… drive that fat cock into your sisters ass…. Come on… fuck me… fuck me hard… still harder… yes, give it to me… give your cock… bury it deep in my ass….. Do my ass… yes…. Take me… to heaven…..

Her entire body tensed up… I knew she will be coming again. I felt my balls tightening and I gave one last powerful thrust to bury my cock right unto its base into my sisters ass. As it started spurting the hot juice I gave the last strokes. She tightened her rectal muscled and as I was giving my final strokes, her rectal muscled and anal sphincter tightened around my cock as tight as a hand can hold. She milked my cock of the last drops of semen as I came gloriously in my sister’s asshole.

We collapsed on each other, and I took her in my arms as she kept her head on my broad chest. I held her to me, and she was caressing my chest with her nimble fingers and sucking on my nipples. With the other hand, she was caressing my balls and cock.

In few minutes, my sister’s manipulations brought my cock to life. Her expert hands which had given hand jobs to many people brought back life into my cock. This time, she lied down on her back, and I went between her legs in missionary position. We went on fucking each others brains out till we both climaxed.

A while later, as both were completely spent, we went up, had shower together as we washed each other. She brought out her clothes to show me,” Tell me my lover boy, which one do I wear?” I went through all her clothes, and chose a black net top, which will show her bra and cleavage to full glory and a ultra small shining latex skirt, which will show her ass cheeks and panties even if she bends slightly. She smiled, and picked them up and wore them over a black quarter cup strapless bra and black semi-transparent g-string.

I wore a pair of chinos and a T shirt and as feeling proud to be escorting a very sexy and beautiful lady, went with her to the disco.

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