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My wife of six years, Shreya, was a marvelous lover. We had had two children, who were, at the time of this story, ages five and four. She had regained much of her voluptuous figure. Sex was fun. We tried new things. Even though I traveled perhaps five days out of each month, the days I was gone were rarely more than two at a time, so we had several passionate homecomings plus enough regular lovemaking to average about 20 times a month. We made love in the car, in the living room, in the bathroom, even on a picnic table at a public campground in broad daylight (but that’s another story). So, I was stunned when my beautiful, sexy, passionate wife sat me down after the kids were in bed on the evening after I had returned from a trip. The night before having been filled the kind of sex usually reserved for sailors returning from sea duty, so I was more than a little surprised when she haltingly confessed to doing something awful while I had been gone.

My job paid well enough so that we could afford for Shreya to stay home. So did several of the other twenty-something wives of men with whom I worked. Shreya and another housewives, Kalpanaerly, each had two children the same ages. They became friends. They compared notes. They talked about how their husbands were in bed. Kalpana and her husband, Kumar, had moved to our town for the same reason we had: a job that paid well in a low crime, low traffic area. In their previous home town, they had tried foursome sex with another couple, and they wanted to get the same action going again. Kalpana had approached Shreya. They had talked. Something happened that Shreya was ashamed to tell me, but just had to tell me.

Kumar had initiated the prior foursome arrangement in which they had been involved. The wife of the other couple had big breasts, and Kumar was a breast man. Kalpana was built like a junior high school cheerleader: small and tight. But, Kalpana didn’t like the other husband. She later said she hated for him to touch her. Still, she liked the orgasms that came easier and more often from the excitement and forbidden lust of group sex. When the time came to move, she was relieved to be free of the other couple, but sad to lose the sexual release. So, she was determined to take control of sex in this new place. She approached my wife because she had 36” breasts and because of Shreya’s tales of our lovemaking. The four of us were in the same league of couples from work, so she had had a chance to find out if she liked my personality. She already knew that I had a reasonably large dick (at least, larger than Kumar’s), that I knew how to eat pussy, and that I always let the woman cum first.

After Kalpana and Shreya talked about it for several weeks, Kalpana decided to press the issue and invited herself and Kumar (and the kids) over to our house while I was out of town. This was not in the suspicious mode since the kids played together regularly. Kalpana and Kumar suggested watching a movie on TV, just to keep Shreya company. So, they put all the kids to bed. Before long, Kalpana brought up the group sex idea. Shreya had warmed to the idea through the previous conversations, but had been talking to me about it. Since she hadn’t given me the chance to say no, she wasn’t willing to have a threesome, or even to show Kumar her breasts. But, she consented to direct Kumar and Kalpana as they put on a show. She told them to get naked, which, to her surprise, they did immediately. That’s when Shreya found out that Kumar’s dick was only about four inches long, and that he had a bit of a beer belly. But, the thrill of the moment let her overlook those things. Next, she had Kumar kneel and had Kalpana do a headstand in front of him, but facing away so he could eat her under Shreya’s watchful eye. Kumar held the inside of each of Kalpana’s knees and lowered his mouth to her cunt. As Shreya leaned in for a close look, he ran his tongue up one side of her slit and down the other. As Kalpana squirmed in delight and he laid his tongue flat across her clit and worked it from side to side and brought her to a rousing orgasm. Her moans peaked and she went limp. Kumar laid her on the floor and looked up at Shreya expectantly, like a wet-faced puppy.

While Kalpana returned to her right mind on the floor, Shreya told Kumar to go streaking in the neighborhood. The catch was that he had to stop under each streetlight and show off his erection. He grinned and dashed out the door. Being an intelligent fellow who knew that getting caught by the police would not be conducive to future foursomes, he dashed from bush to tree in order to get as close as possible to the first streetlight before being really exposed. Then, he dashed to the light pole, whirled around, and thrust his hips forward to let the world know he had a hard-on. This continued for each of the other three streetlights between our house and the corner, and for each on the way back.

Shreya stood in the large window of the darkened living room and watched. Before Kumar had gotten to the second pole, Kalpana had crawled to the window. The sight of her naked husband dashing about the neighborhood at midnight aroused her. She stood up, naked, in the window with Shreya. Kalpana’s small, hard breasts were capped by perfectly formed nipples that looked like pencil erasers when she was aroused. Her nipples were hard, her crotch was dripping, and she was getting hot from her own nakedness and her husband’s exhibitionism. She stepped up on the window sill, which was only about a foot off the floor, and braced herself by pressing her hands up into the inside of the window casing. Even though the room was darkened, there was enough light cast by the streetlights to highlight her slim, girlish body pressed against the glass. The

Next morning, we had to wash off the imprint of her cunt on the glass.

As Kumar left the last streetlight and headed for the house, Shreya told Kalpana to lie on

Her back on the coffee table with her knees pulled up and outward, pussy pointing toward the door. Kumar, still hard, came back in through the front door. As he did, Shreya pulled the drapes and flipped on the lights. Blinking in the glare, Kumar soon surmised that he was supposed to fuck his wife. Dropping to his knees, he slipped his throbbing dick in her sopping hole. This gave Shreya a perfect view the way Kalpana’s cunt lips stretched out and followed Kumar’s shaft on the way out, and how they folded in as he pushed it back in. Having such a short pecker, Kumar had to use all of it. On the outstroke, the edges of his helmet escaped the grasping edges of her lips. At the bottom each thrust, he buried it to the base. Shreya looked in from above, bending over so that he head was about even with Kalpana’s knees. Then, she got down on the floor to look up at Kumar’s balls. They were pulled up tight because of the recent run outside in the night air. Each time he bottomed out, he ground that tight sack into Kalpana’s ass. Shreya began to count the strokes, urging Kumar to hold on for more 100 thrusts. Kalpana began to moan before she got to 50. When she came around 75, Kumar could hold out no longer. Between the eating, the streaking, and Shreya watching so intensely, longevity was not likely. Kalpana came again. He stiffened and managed two uncoordinated lunges as he came inside her.

That was the end of the demonstration. Kalpana was satisfied and Kumar was spent. Still naked and now with genitals coated with cunt juice and jism, they reclined on the sofa, both with legs wide spread, making no effort to cover themselves, and asked Shreya how she had liked the show and if she would ask me about having a foursome. Shreya was hornier than at any time in her life, so she rashly promised that she would. Had they pressed her to get naked with them and fuck right then, she probably would have. But, they didn’t. They later explained that they wanted the foursome to work, so not pressing on that first night seemed prudent. After extracting the promise, they stroked each other’s privates for good measure, then dressed, collected the sleeping kids, and went home.

That was the terrible confession. I tried to look serious as it slowly dawned on me that my wife was about to let me fulfill a fantasy. Although I was married to a big-breasted woman with an abundance of curves, I preferred small, pert tits, slim hips, and a flat tummy. I had watched Kalpana with salacious interest on many a bowling night. The only problem I could see was that, while I had had a vasectomy to spare Shreya the side effects of the pill, Kumar had not. So, it seemed, the two people of the foursome without fertility and the two with fertility would be paired. Condoms would be necessary for Kumar when he fucked Shreya, but not for me when I fucked Kalpana. From what little I knew at that time, this arrangement was tilted distinctly in my favor. I got to ride bareback while Kumar had to use a condom. Kalpana had told Shreya that Kumar was a one-shot lover. In those days, I could recover for a second fuck in 5 minutes after the first, and for a third within 20 minutes of the second. Not only was I going to fuck a pixie, I was going to end up with two women! Trying hard not to look too excited, I agreed that we could try it.

Shreya was delighted. She even thanked me for being so open-minded. As luck would have it, Kumar and Kalpana were subbing in another bowling league that evening, so they already had a sitter. Shreya called them at the bowling alley to tell them that I had consented. Not wanting the moment to pass, they asked if they could come over after bowling for a few hours of fun. Equally excited, we agreed.

I immediately went out and bought a box of condoms and a package of Polaroid film for our camera. But we still had an hour to kill before they would arrive. We talked about how to get things started. Awkwardness could consume a good hour of potential sex time, and they were going to have to leave after less than three hours in order to take the sitter home. We settled on a blatantly sexual setting with a modicum of modesty. We pulled out the hide-a-bed in the living room. Sheets and pillows were added. We both stripped naked, but soon realized that if we stayed that way, neither one of us would be able to refrain from sex until they arrived. So, we each donned a terry cloth bathrobe. The robes covered us completely from knee to neck to wrist, but could be opened in a flash and dropped in a heartbeat. We reclined on the bed and watched TV, idly stroking each other.

Finally, car doors could be heard in the driveway. We sprang to the door, bathrobes and opened the door before they had a chance to ring the bell to remove the chance of waking the kids. In our excitement, we didn’t think about how this might look to a nosey neighbor, answering our door in robes and inviting another couple inside. Fortunately, no one was looking, as might have been expected after Kumar’s streaking episode only two nights before.

I opened the door. Kumar held the storm door for his wife to enter first. As she entered, I opened my robe with both hands and enveloped Kalpana into it. My 7” cock poked her in the stomach. Both of her hands immediately went down to size up what she had only heard about. She massaged my balls with one hand and stroked my shaft with the other, looking up into my face with a grin. I enveloped her tight ass cheeks with both of my hands and lowered my head and kissed her, tongue darting between her lips.

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Sabhi ISS readers ko mera pyar. Maine pahele bhi (1 saal) ek real life experience likha tha. Jo ab batane ja rahu wo bhi real life experience hi hai. Ye meri brother in law ke wife ke sath mera experience hai.

Mai 32 saal ka engineer hu. Meri love marriage hui hai year 2000 me. Meri sasural ke sath kuchh khas banati nahi hai. Mai jyada egoistic hu. Main pune ka rahanewala hu.

Jab meri shadi hui to mera saala kuchh khas khush nahi tha is shaadi se. Wo aur mai kabhi baat nahi karte the.

Is kahani ke shuruat ke liye hum jayenge 1999 october me. Aap ko pahele hi bataya hai ki meri love marriage hai. Tab mai ek company me vendor development engineer tha. Mera kaam har waqt out of factory hi rahata tha.meri lover muze pager kiya karti (tab pager hua karte the) fir mai ussay phone karta aur phir hum milate. Ek din (October 12) uska pager aaya dopahar dedh baje. Maine oos number par reply kia. Manasi (meri lover) ne kaha “aaj ghar par koi nahi hai , sab bahar gaye hai 4-5 ghante ke liye , kuchh karo “ maine kaha “mai phone karke aaunga, tab muze situation batana.“ Phir maine company me bahana banaya aur bataya “ek vendor ke paas ja raha hu.” Gate pass le kar bahar nikala, vendor ko phone karke bataya “kisine mere bare me puchha to sambhal lena“ vendor ne bhi co – operate kiya. Phir maine manasi ko phone karke puchha to wo boli “pichhe ka darwaja khula rakha hai, aa jao.” Mai ekdum khush ho gaya.

Mai 20-25 minute me oosake ghar par pahuncha. Darwaja latch kia.aur manasi ki room me aaya. Wo to ekdum taiyar thi. Oosane sirf transparent nighty pahani thi.white rang ki. Andar kuchh nahi.andar aate hi muzase lipat gayee. Wo poori garam thi. Oosaka badan bhi sikud raha tha. Muze oosane kaske jakad liya tha. Mai bhi oosaki pith sahlaane laga. Sex hamare liye naya nahi tha.bahot baar hum chudai kar chuke the. Oosaki saas bahot garam chal rahi thi.maine kaha “ bahot garam hui aaj, oongali daal rahi thi kya” oosane kaha “nahi, aaj tumhara lund hi andar lungi , isliye chahkar bhi oongali nahi ki hai” “ jara niche haath lagakar dekho”, maine haath lagaya , choot ekdum gili thi .phir main ek oongali andar daal ke gili kar li aur oose soongha (smell kia ) wo bahot garam thi. “vishu , meri chato na” manasi ne madbhari aawaj me kaha. Maine poochha “kya?” Oosane jawab nahi diya. Maine phir poochha “kya chatu?” ,tab oosane kaha “tumhe maloom hai” phir maine kaha “agar bataogi to chatunga “ phir oosane kaha “chut”.

Maine oose bed par dhakel diya , wo pith par giri , mai bed ke niche bath gaya , oosane pair fold karke phailaye , maine oosaki chut ki gandh li, aur phir chatana suru kiya , oosaki chut par pahele se hi ek safed rang ka chipchipa padarth jama tha . Wo jaise fevicol dikh raha tha. Wo thoda sukhana chalu hua tha. Lekin bahot tasty tha . Kuchh khatta tha aur oosako batana mushkil hai. Oosaki chut se kuchh pani bhi gal raha tha. Wo bhi mai chat raha tha. Ek alag hi smell, alag hi taste thi oosaki.. Meri khurdari jeebh mai oosake daane par ragad raha tha. Wo uchhal rahi thi. Oosaka mooh khula aur aankhe band thi.. Jab jab mai oosake daane ko chatata oose ek zatka baithata. Chut par kale zatoka jungle tha. Muze zate pasand hai isliye wo nahi katati. Maine oose bagal ke bhi baal katane ko mana kiya tha. Oosaki tan ki gandh muze pagal karti hai, oosaka pasina, oosaki chut ka smell muzme jaanvar jaga dete hai. Phir oose roudhane me muze aur oose bhi bahot maja aata hai . Mai oose 15-20 minute tak chatata raha. Jab maine ekdum oosake daane (jahase ladki mutate hai ) oose chata to wo ekdum bed se oothi mera matha jakad liya , chut poori takad se mere mooh me thoos di aur phir jaise ek zarna phut pada oosaki chut se , aur mai oosaka ras pita raha. Wo halke dhakke de rahi thi aur mano mere mooh ko chod rahi thi.. Wo shant hoti rahi. Lekin oosane mera head nahi chhoda mera muh oosake ras gila hua aur chipchipa bhi.. Muze aisa laga ki ye ab yahi mutana suru karegi, kyu ki oosaki aadat hai ki oose chudane ke baad joroki peshab aati hai. Kuchh der baad oosaki jakadan dhili hoti gayi aur wo bed per pith ke bal let gayee, usaki aankhe band thi. Abtak maine usake andar lund nahi daala tha. Ab mujhay chadhana tha per wo shant ho chuki thi. Usane aankhe khol di. Mai usake chehare par khushi dekh raha tha. Wo baith gayee aur muzase lipat gayee. “do minute me aati hu” usane kaha. “kaha ja rahi ho “maine maloom rahte huvay bhi puchha. “latrine ja rahi hu” jawab mila. Pata nahi muze kya suzi aur maine uspar zadap dalke jakad liya. “chodo yaar, mutane hi ja rahi hu” manasi ne pyar se kaha. Maine kaha “dekh aaj tu jab tak muze satisfy nahi karti tab tak nahi mutegi” “pagal ho gaye kya , aadha minute bhi hold nahi kar paungi “ manasi

“agar tu bathroom me gayee to mai abhi yahase chal jaunga “ maine narajgi dikhai

“mai do minute me aakar satisfy kar dungi, pl chodo” manasi

“yahapar bhi kiya to bhi mai nahi chhodunga” mai

Do minute tak maine oose aisehi jakad rakha , phir pure takad se oose bed par gira diya. Wo hold karne ki puri koshish kar rahi thi. Mai is sabka bahot maja le raha tha. Ab maine usake pairo me jagah banai. Mera lund khada hi tha. Oosako puri tarah mere niche daboch rakha tha. Chhutane ki wo puri koshish kar rahi thi. Par ab mai uspar puri tarah se havee tha. Aur mera lund chutaka andaja le raha tha. Aadhe minute me mere lund ne oosaki chir dhoond nikali. Aur jagah banai. Ab oosane efforts chhod diye aur wo peshab control par hi dhyan dene lagi. Maine slow but sure entry kari. Ab mai chodana chalu kiya. Lip lock kar diye. Usaki laar chatane laga. Oosake mamme mere niche poore daba diye the. Aur meri kamar hil rahi thi. Lund usay chod raha tha. 20-22 minute maine chudai chalu rakhi. Usay hilane ka ek bhi mouka nahi diya maine. Ab muze change chahiye tha. Maine usay kaha “ab tu chadh “ oosay maan na hi tha. Mai usake badan par se hata. Lund poora gila tha. Oosaki chut gili thi. Maine jab chut ka smell kia to muze peshab ki bhi smell aayee. Maine puchha “ ye kya?” Manasi boli “kya karu boond boond tapak rahi thi “. Isase mai aur wild hua. “ ab mere lund ka ride le “aisa kah kar mai pith par let gaya.

Oosane thook se lund gila kia. Mera lund aur oosaki chud 3 chijose lathpath the.oosaki chut ka ras , oosake moot ki boonde aura b oosaki laar. Poore room me ye ajib combination ka smell aa raha tha. Ab oosane mere dono taraf pair rakhe. Aur lund par baithati gayee. Pura lund andar dah gaya. Maine dono hatome mumme pakad liye aur masalana chalu kia. Bich bich me chuchi bhi oongaliyome dabata raha. “dhire dabao vishu , dard ho raha hai” “saali mard to dard hi dega , tuze pasand nahi to uth “ maine dialogue mara. Isase wo garam ho gayee. Aur khunnas me boli “ le daba aur daba “ aur daat dabake uchhalane lagi . Oosake aankhome bahot masti thi, muze ghoor ghoor kar chod rahi thi. Mai bhi mera dabav mammoper badhata raha. Wo aur garam hoke chadhai ki.. Oosaki aankho me saaf dikh raha tha ab wo zadegi. “le, sharam kar, aurat se chudawa raha hai , namard harami , aaj mai teri ukhaad dungi “ wo muze ookasa rahi thi. Ab maine uthake usaka sath dena chalu kia. Mai bhi niche se harkate kar raha tha. “ah aaaaaaaaah, kiss me vishu kiss me “wo badbada rahi thi. Kisibhi second wo zadne wali thi. Maine uthakar oosake lip par mere lip lock kiye. Aur wo sihar uthi. Aadhe ghante me doosari baar wo zad rahi thi. 2-3 minute ke kiss ke baad aankh band karke mere kandhe par wo so gayee. Mai bhi wohi karne jar aha tha, aur achanak muze mehsoos hua ki room me aur koi hai , jo ye sab dekh raha hai. Maine room ke darwaje ki taraf dekha, aur meri poori hawa nikal gayee.

Bahot hi khoobsoorat aurat, behtareen silk saree pahne huvay mere umr ki aas pass ki hogi , darwaje se ye sab dekh rahi thi . Mai usay nahi pahchanata tha. Lekin yakinan wo is gharki sadasya thi. Meri aur oosaki aankhe mili, kuchh seconds hi hamari aankhe mili aur oosane thumbs up karke muze aankh mari, aur hath se bye karke wo ghar me chali gayee.

Dosto ab aap hi situation samaz sakte hai. Aaj tak oosake ghar ke kisi anya sadasya ko mai jaanata bhi nahi tha. Pahili mulaqat, wo bhi is halat me, mera dimag band hone laga.

Yahase phatak se bhagana yehi ek mere haath me tha. Maine vendor (supplier) ka bahana banake bahot hi jaldime wahase nikalana munasib samaza. Aur nikal gaya. Mai poore raste me yahi soch raha tha ki aakhi ye hua kaise. Dimag per bahot jor dene ke baad samaza. Wo aurat latch kholkar andar aayee, aur manasi se milane ke liye wo waha aayee hogi. Aur manasi ke room ka darwaja thik se lock nahi tha. Mai soch raha tha ki oosane kya kya dekha hoga. Aur sabse aham baat ye hai ke is se manasi poori tarah anjaan thi.

Ab manasi ko bhul jaoo ya kya karu, meri kuchh nahi samaz me aa raha tha. Maine wait karne ka socha. Manasi ne muze shyam me contact kia, mai bahot tense tha. “sorry vishu , maine tuze satisfy nahi kia , agali baar pahele tuze satisfy karungi “ aur aisehi kuchh normal baate hoti rahi, mera oon batome dhyan nahi tha. Dosto manasi ke pita jaane mane politician the un dino. Meri haalat ka andaja aap lagakar dekho. Muze kuchh bhi nahi suz raha tha. Manasi ko ye sab batakar tense karu ya nahi. Aage kya hoga. Wo aurat batayegi ya nahi. Manasi ka kya hoga. Maine ab kya karma hai. Ek baar to socha shahar se bhag chale. Bhool jao manasi. Raat me dedh baje manasi ka phone aaya. Hamane phone par garam baate ki. Oosane muze satisfy karne ke liye bahot koshish ki. Maine bhi zoot moot ka satisfaction bataya.

Char din aisehi bite. Aur phir manasi ka phone aaya kah rahi thi “vishu oos din baal baal bache re , mere bhai ki bibi sonia aai thi us samay , boli ke dopahar me mai aayee thi tuzase baate karne , lekin shayad tu so rahi thi , achcha hua oose pata nahi chala nahi to mai to mar hi gayee thi” maine bhi natak kia aur bola “bach gaye yaar” phir manasi ne aage information di , boli “wo mere bade bhai ki bibi hai , gujju hai , love marriage hai unka”

Mera thoda tension kam hua, agar kuchh hona hota to ab tak hua hota. Lekin wo us aadmi ki bibi thi jisase mai nafrat karta tha aur wo aadmi (mera honewala saala) bhi muzase.

Dosto asal kahani shuru hogi ab. Bahot si kathinayiyoko paar karke hamari shaadi tay hui. Ab hamari engagement thi. February month 2000. Function oosake ghar par tha. Oosake pita landlord the. Ghar bahot hi bada, hai. Is wakiye ko 3-4 mahine ke baad ki ye baat hai. Mai jab oosake ghar mere dosto aur parivaar ke saath pahuncha to gate par mere honewale sasur hame greet karne ke liye khade the. Mera saala nahi tha. Phir muze ghar ki chokhat par rukane ko kaha gaya. Aur mere saamne meri aarti utarane ke liye soniya khadi thi. Wo ek dabi smile me meri aarti utar rahi thi. Sirf hum do hi jaante the ki oos smile ka matlab kya hai. Fir meri manasi ne soniya ke saath official introduction kia aur muze sonia vishwesh bhai kahne lagi.

Ab ham chalenge year 2004 me. Mere efforts se sambandho me sudhaar aata gaya. Lekin ek doori hamane banaye rakhi thi manasi ki family ke saath. Mere sasur September 2004 me bimar pade. Oos samay mai hi oonke paas tha aur thi meri doctor saali. Maine unhe aspatal me bharati kia. Mere sasur 2 mahine aspatal me rahe. Aur phir wo October me chal base. Is bich meri sahi pahchan manasi ke family ko hui aur wo ab muze respect karne lage , mera saala bhi bahot naram aa gaya.

Ek din raat 3 baje mai asptal se paper lene ke liye manasi ke maike pahuncha. Soniya ke paas papers the. Wo jag gayee thi. Hum kisi khas fax ka intjaar kar rahe the, jo UK se aanewala tha. Sonya ne chai banai. Hum sip karke baate kar rahe the. Aur Sonya ne ek non veg jok bataya. Oosane puchha “kya tumhe key-tea party ka matlab maloom hai” muze maloom tha par maine kaha “nahi” phir usane muze samzaya “high society me sab couples party karte hai, phir sub mard apni car ki chabi (key) ek jagah rakh dete hai , phir aurate ek ek karke aakar koi bhi key oothati hai , key jisaki hoti hai oosake saath wo aurat raat gujaarati hai”. Dosto, ye mere liye ek khas zataka tha. Aap socho, kisi aur ki behad khoobsoorat bibi aapko aise jok bata rahi hai, jo aap soch rahe ho wohi meri halat thi. Ab maine iska phayada uthana shuru kia. Koi aurat khud topic open kar rahi hai to mai kyu pichhe rahunga. Maine puchha “kya maje karti hai” oosane phoran jawab diya “jo tum oos din kar rahe the, aray condom to pahnate, shadi ke pahele hi sab kar baithe to shadi ke baad kya karoge, muze to laga ki manasi pregnant hogi shadi par” “maine kaha muze condoms pasand nahi , aisa lagta hai ki rubber ki love doll ko chod raha hu”

Sonya boli “aaj tak condom kabhi pahna nahi?”

Main bola “manasi ke liye dotted aur fruit flavored pahne the , par mere liye nahi , natural contact mast lagta hai”

“oos din aage kya kia?”Sonya

“bahot dar gaya tha, 5 minute me bhag gaya” mai Phir do minute hum khamosh huvay, hum ek duje ka jayja le rahe the.pahele kaun aage badhe yehi mere man me chal raha tha. Karib 4 baje the subah ke. Mai apni jagah se utha aur darwaja thik se lock kia. Maine kaha “aaj darwaja thik se band kia hai” Wo khamosh thi.

Wo chair par baithi thi, mai usake saamne ja khada hua. Oosake kandhe par blouse ke upar hath rakha. Wo bahot gori hai. Usake skin ekdum doodhiya hai.mai ab usake garden par haat phira raha tha. Wo khamosh thi , usay pata nahi tha ke kya kare , kaise react kare. Is ulzan ka mai poora faida le raha tha. Ab galopar hatheli ghuma raha tha. Usaki najre ab bhi khuli thi.mai ghutanopar oosake saamne baith gaya. Aur oosake hotopar oongalia pher raha tha, hotoko masal raha tha.phir maine hath garden se hote huvay blause ke upar tak lakar rakha. Jahase mamme ki pahchaan chalu hoti hai waha tak le aaya , aur ruk gaya. Ab mai usaki najar se najar milana shuru kia.doosara haath gaal par rakh kar maine hoth sahlana chalu kia. Ab oosane mera mamme ke najdik wala hath ek haath se pakda aur boli “kya hame ye karma chahiye?” Wo confused thi, aur maine kaha “ye sab sochana pichhe rah gaya ab ya to marjise ya phir marji bagair karma hai” Oose ab ye mahsoos hua ki ab ye pichhe nahi hatega.oosane mere left hand ke talwe ko chuma aur apne mamme par mera hat daba diya.maine kiss karne ke luye oth uske hot par rakh diye.aur usane bahot hi passionate response diya. Oth katna chalu kia.Mai usake left mamme ko daba raha tha aur wo mere hath ko.3-4 minute mera kiss chala.”Chalo ab bed par chalo/’ oosane kaha. Aur wo mera haat pakadkar khadi hui, jaise wo chalane ke liye aage badhi, muzase control nahi hua, aur maine pichese use pakad liya.Dono mamme mere hath me bharkar usay meri aagosh me daboch liya.uski garden par kiss kar raha tha, oosako pichhe moodake lip lock kiss kia. Mera lund pichhe se uske gaand ke bich daba diya. Phirse maine usake hothoper kabu pa liya. Ye liplock meri life ka sabse behatarin kiss tha. Andajan 4 minute chala, usane bhi poora sahyog diya, is kiss ke douran mamme poore masale rahe. Hamare mooh se laar tapkati rahi hum dono wohi laar chatate rahe meri mooche, usake hoth, mere hoth laar se lathpath. Is kiss me itna joonun tha ki hum donome jaise hod lagi ho ke koun pahle rookta hai. Kiss ke baad donohi jeebh se ekdoosare ke muh par lagi laar chatate rahe. Phir se donoke badan ne aawaj di aur phir ek liplock hua. Is chumme ke baad 2 minute kuchh bhi suz nahi raha tha.

Maine silence break kia “khush?”

Oosane jawab dia “isime khush, na re baba, kahi aur bhi hoth hai, dekhungi waha kitna khush kar pate ho?”

Dosto yeh to mard ko chunotiwali baat hai, muze oosane ookasa dia, ye sunate hi meri pakad mammo par badh gayee, meri poori takad hathoke panjome aa gayee, oose dard to yakinan ho raha tha par wo has rahi thi. Oosane muze aage ookasaya jab kaha ki “dum sirf hathome hai ya.”Ye kahte waqt oosane pichche zookkar mere kaan ke baali (earlobes) ka datome pakda aur daat kanome gadhti chali gayee mano ab ye jung thi ke wo mammo ke dard se katna chodegi ya mai kaan ke dard mamme dabana. Kaatate huway oosane kaha “kaan katana chhoowdana chahate ho to mai lund pe baithungi oos din ki tarah “aur badi berahami se oosane mere lund pe haath ragada. Shukar thi ke lund jeans pant me tha. Phir maine ye sab sahate huway kaha “is ghar ki sab aurate aisihi hai kya?”

Ye mera perfect attack raha “sabse kya matlab hai tera, mai aur mansi bas kisi tisari ki taraph dekhane ki jaroorat nahi hai tumhe” ab maine bhi mamme chod diye. Ek haath oosaki gaand ke niche aur doosara oosaki gurdun ke niche rakhke oose uthaya aur bedroom me aa gaya. (dosto ye sab marathi bhasha me hua hai, kisiko marathime ye read karma hai to email karma.)

Bedroom me aate hi oose maine bed par patak diya. Aur uspar kabu karne ke liye uspar let gaya. Usake amme meri chhati ke niche mano crush huway, uasne ammoko muzase bhida diya tha pith uthakar. Maine ek simple kiss kia tab soniya ne kaha “ab niche kiss karo nahi to ye sooz jayenge aur mai kisiko jawab bhi nahi de paungi”

Ye sab itna uttejak, kamuk tha ki mai usaki har ek demand puri karma chahata tha. Dosto soniya ne blue satin rang ki saree pahni thi. Saree mera weakest point hai, aur oosake mumme perfect the, wo bade nahi the lekin oosake liye perfect. Trikon the, poori kasawat thi. Muze sirf brown choochi wale mumme pasand aate hai. Mai bed ke niche baith gaya, tab tak oosane pair mod liye the aur phailake mere easy access ke liye jagah banadi thi. Blue nicker (panty) kamar se kafi niche oosaki gand pe pakad banaye thi. Aisi jawan aurat ki choot ko sambhalaneka mushkil kaam wo apni poori takad se kar rahi thi. Ye isliye kah raha hu ke jab maine panty dekhi to uspar sirf chut ki jagah itni gili thi jaise sirf utna hi portiobn pani me bhigoya ho. Panty poori chut ke ched me dhas gayee thi. Dosto, socho soniya kitni garam rahi hogi. Panty nikalne ke liye muze bahot mashkkat karni padi. Par jab panty utar gayee to najara behtarin tha (ye din, bhagwaan ne mere liye khas banaya tha) sapne me jaisi chut sochkar muth marta tha usase kahi behtarin chut samne thi , wo bhi mere liye. Chut pe ek bhi baal nahi, lekin chut ke upar 2 inch ka zatoka guchha. Zat ghungarale aur bahot hi clean thi. Ab muze pata chal gaya ki panty itni gili kaise hui, chut ka pani sokane ke liye bal the hi nahi. Chut gori, hoth dark brown aur thodasa khula hua hole gahra pink. Chut ke hole me chutras ki kuchh taza boonde chamak rahi thi. Mere hoth oosaki chut ke hothope jakar hothoko chusane lage. Pahle maine chut ka pani pi liya, khara tha. Maine jeebh hole me dali aur ab andar ka pani chatane laga. Oosaki gandh (smell) ne aur chut chatnepar majboor kia. Upar soniya yakinan aankh band karke mamme, chuchi daba rahi hogi. Oosaki kamar kabhi ghum ke wo hothose sata deti. Ek dum se wo ek taraf mudi, mera head dono janghke bich kaanoper pakad liya aur pichese hath me mere bal khichke chut hotpe dabane lagi. Ab ooska dana mere muh me aur meri nak usake chhed me thi, saas lena bahot mushkil tha. Ab mai datose dana katne laga aur jeebh bhi ragdane laga. Pahle daat se katna aur phir khurdari jeebh se ragdana maine jari rakha. Mere dono kaan band the naak se mushkil se saas le pa raha tha. Soniya mardana aawaj me kuchh badbadai, jaise

“yeeeeeeeeh, aaaaaaaaaaaaah chaat ookkkkkkkkkk oooooooooookkkkkkkk ha ha waisehi udhar, udhar pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeese, chod mat pl chod mat bassss basssssssss bassssssss aur aurrrrrrrrr aur n”aisa kahke oosane poori takad se mere muh ko chut se sataya, berahami se mere baal khiche. Aur ek pani ka fawwara hi jaise phut pada jo poora nigalana pada. Bahot hi patla, chipchipa pani poora ka poora usane muze pilaya. Meri gurdun hai ya nahi iska pata nahi chal raha tha. Kuch seconds me pakad dhili ho gayee, lekin mai mera matha usake jangh par se utha nahi paya. Phir halke halke oosake chut ke pyar bhare kiss karta raha. Ab oosane sari takad ek ki aur wo baith gayee. Mere balo ko sahlane lagi. “wow kya baat hai tumhari, muze to yakin nahi hota, bas ek minute me aaye” aur wo muze dur karke kahi jaane lagi. Maine kaha”ab meri bari aye to kaha ja rahi ho?” “chudwane ke baad aurat kaha jati hai? Wohi bathroom ho ke aati hu” Ab mai alert sa ho gaya aur oose maine pakad liya. “bathroom bhul jao, jab tak mera poora nahi hota tab tak kuchh nahi” wo muzase chootane ki koshish karne lagi “pl. Jaane do, ek minute bhi nahi ruk paungi”

“nahi jayegi tu” ye kahkar maine usay bed patak diya aur pair phailaye. Wo hoth bhich rahi thi, peshab rokane ki jitod koshish kar rahi thi. Maine position li, ab man me tha ki aisihi dry lund oosaki chut me poora ek stroke me utar du. Mai usake daane par lund ki nok ragad hi raha tha ki “ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii kah kar usane hoth bhich liye aur oosake daane se moot ki jordar garam pichkari chhoti. Mere lund par usaki pahli dhar giri, mai baju ssarka aur dekha to pach sadhe paach feet ki moot ki pili pichkari chut se bahot pressure se ud rahi thi. Rookane naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Ek dedh minute tak wo peshab karti rahi. Samnewale bed ki chadar aur gaddi gili ho gayee, poora farsh gila hua, phir wo kuchh shant hui shant hote waqt char pach chhoti pichkaria mari. Andaj se dedh litre peshab kia usane. Ab wo nidhal hokar aankhe moonde pad gayee.

Ab muzpar janwar sawar hua. Aur jo man me tha wo amal me lane laga. Oosaki sikudati-failati chut ko dekhkar maine position li. Soniya is sab se anjaan thi. Maine nishana sadha aur ek hi zatke me pura utar gaya usaki chut me. “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah” karah ke dard sahne lagi wo. Muze samzane ki ya kuchh karne ki usame jaan bachi nahi thi. Maine pura lund usake andar dhas dia. Aur uspar kabu kar lia. Do minute aisehi lund chut me jamaye rakha. Usaki sikudati-phailati chut ka maja mera lund lene laga. Do minute baad shuruat ki maine chodane ki. Phir 30-35 minute mere the, chodata raha, wo sahati rahi 10-15 minute baad usane bhi thoda respond kia, par wo mera waqt tha. Meri speed badhati rahi, fir ek waqt aisa aaya ki lund pura andar bahar karne laga. Uski chut, mera lund, meri gotiya, zate puri gili hui thi ek ajib mishran se usame soniya ke chut ka pani, Aoosaki peshab ,meri thuk aur mera pani sab tha. Maine aakhri 3 phatke aise lagaye ki soniya do dinotak pair philake chal rahi thi aur phir mera sab chikana .chipchipa.safed aur gadha mani ki 6-7 pichkaria dedh do minute tak usake garbh tak pahuchata raha. Maine oosi awastha me usaki chut ko mera virya pilaya. Agar oos din wo fertile hoti to yakinan wo aaj pregnant hoti. Phir oosake upar mai pada raha, aur wo muze sahlati rahi. Jab maine lund nikala to sidha usake muh ke pas le gaya aur oosane bahot pyar se oose chaata. Maine bhi usaki suzi hui chut apne jeebh se saaf ki. Subah ke sadhe pach baj chuke the, fax kab ka aa chukka tha. Bahot hi intimate morning kiss karke wahase mai aspatal ke liye nikala.

Dosto, please ye try karma, mera experience hai ki sex se pahle peshab mat karma. Bahot hi erotic hota hai. Mera email id hai [email protected]

This is about that strange day that led to several things that shouldn’t have happened but did. I’m 28 and my cousin is my same age. We sort of grew up together and were very close to each other. She got married 3 years ago and it seemed to everyone that they were having a happy marriage. They went abroad after their marriage and returned a few months ago. During the last 3 years, we weren’t much in touch with each other.

One Saturday evening, I visited her place on my way back from work. She opened the door, and was wearing a short single piece dress that ended above her knees. She was very happy to see me and hugged me. I was surprised a bit at her affection, but hugged her back. She told me that her husband was away on a business trip and would be back next week. We sat on her couch and got talking. She was sitting very close to me and I could see that she was not wearing a bra. Her dress was creeping up her thighs whenever she moved and she didn’t seem to care. After chatting for about half an hour, she asked me if I wanted a drink. I said I didn’t mind a vodka and she got up and went over to fix our drinks. I saw her ass when she was walking away and she seemed to be in great shape. She came back with two glasses of vodka and sprite and set it down on the table. As she was putting the glasses down, she bent down and I could see her ample cleavage. I was very surprised that she didn’t want to go and change into something else. We started having our drinks and were chatting about old times. She had shoulder length hair and looked like she’d washed it recently. She was looking quite pretty with her hair gently swaying in the breeze that had just set in and coming through the balcony. Her dress had noodle straps across her shoulder and plunged down quite deep both in front and at the back. She was looking very hot and I was nervous that I was feeling this way about her.

After about a couple of drinks, we were both tipsy, and our conversation became very chatty and we were really enjoying each other’s company. I was thirsty and wanted some water and got up to get it. She got up too and we bumped into each other. Her boobs hit against my chest and that sent a thrill down my entire body. She said sorry and tried to squeeze past me around the table. In the process, she brushed her boobs against my arm, and another thrill shot through me. It looked like she deliberately touched me and I wasn’t sure how to react. Since I was a bit tipsy, I decided that i’ll find out if it was just accidental or not. When she was filling up water from her Aqua Guard, I went into the kitchen to help her, and deliberately stood right behind her, and brushed myself on her ass. She moved back a little and pressed her ass against my crotch. I didn’t move and enjoyed the feeling. I then playfully held her arms, which were soft and tender, and asked her if she needed any help. She said no and suddenly, collected some water in her palm and threw it on my face, and started giggling. I grabbed the other bottle on the counter, took some water, and threw some on her face and neck. She tried to struggle and put more water on me, but I managed to get another shot at her. The water dripped down from her neck and I could see that her dress was now wet above her boobs and clung to her. I could clearly see the contours of her boobs and she looked amazing. She had nice boobs, about 32C, and very perky. I started getting a hard on and was glad that my jeans could contain it. Since I grabbed both bottles, she didn’t have any way of getting back at me. So she hugged me trying to wipe her on my shirt. I put the bottles down and hugged her back. I was a terrific feeling. Then she slowly let go, looked at me, and gave me a kiss on my lips. Her lips were soft and juicy. I kissed her back and we shared a long lingering kiss. While I was kissing her, my arms wandered down to her ass and I started squeezing her butt. It was a gorgeous butt and just the right size. I got a big hard on now and I’m sure she could feel it. We started slowly moving out of the kitchen and she started taking off my shirt. By the time we were out of the kitchen my shirt was off and she was working my jeans and kissing me at the same time. The jeans came off and I was in my underwear with a raging hard on. She took me to her bedroom, kissing me all the time. I started pulling up her dress and felt the skin underneath and squeezed her ass. I then started kissing her on her neck and went southwards, holding her by the waist. She had a nice slim waist that felt great in my palms and kissed her on her boobs and on her cleavage. I then pulled her dress up and took it off. She was standing there topless! We both got on to the bed and hugged each other rather tightly. Her boobs felt great against my chest. The soft tender touch was driving me insane. I started rubbing all over her back and down to her ass, and started sucking on her big brown nipples. Her nipples were erect now and she was moaning in pleasure. I moved down to her belly and boy didn’t she have a sexy belly button. Her flat stomach with just that little bit of fat accentuated her belly button and I started kissing passionately all around it. I then pulled her panties down and got my first look at her pussy. She had trimmed the hair nicely and it was a lovely sight. I started kissing her pussy and then licking it. She was now moaning very loudly. I flicked my tongue on her pussy and within a few minutes she started having an orgasm. She was very loud and shuddered with every touch of mine and then finally came with a flood of juices running out of her. I moved up and hugged her tightly and gave her a deep kiss.

She continued kissing me and then started kissing my chest. She put me down on the bed and started kissing all over me. I was in heaven! She slowly made her way down to my dick and held it in her hands and started rubbing it gently. Then she lowered herself and kissed it, and then slowly she took the tip of my dick into her mouth and worked her way down till she had my entire dick in her mouth. She started gently moving her mouth up and down my dick. I was having a wild time. Just as I was going to start coming, she let go and gently squeezed the top of my dick. Then she rubbed me all over and climbed on top of me. She took my dick in her hands and guided it into her pussy. She was looking terrific on me with her boobs pointed at me. She started moving on my dick and her boobs started bouncing. I reached out and grabbed her boobs and played with her nipples. Within a few minutes she started coming again and pumped into me wildly. She came again and collapsed on me with her boobs crushing against my chest. I held her close, with my dick still inside her, and started rubbing her back and squeezing her butt. Then I gently turned over, with her in my arms and my dick inside her all the time. Once I got on top of her, I started thrusting slowly in and out of her warm juicy pussy. She was moving in synchronism with my movements.

Her boobs started heaving up and down. I bent down till I could feel her boobs against my chest. I started pumping faster and faster and the way her boobs crushed against my chest was making me wild. I went on for quite some time, enjoying every moment, and I started to build up to my orgasm. She had also started moaning loudly and finally we both came at the same time and I collapsed on her. I stayed the night with her and fucked her once more in the morning before I left.

We did this a few more times when her husband was away and then we drifted apart slowly when I moved to the US.

I’m 30 and been married for 4 years. We love each other a lot and have a very happy married life and a great sex life too.

This happened about 4 months ago, when my wife had to travel abroad for a month on work. M is a very good friend of both me and my wife and we meet up every weekend and party. M had a long time boyfriend and he had gone abroad for a year on an assignment. She used to visit our place very often and hang out with us. This evening, M called me at around 6:30 and asked me what my plans were and if I wanted to have dinner with her. I said I’d love to, but don’t feel like going out. If she didn’t mind, she could come over to my place for dinner and she said yes. She had visited our place several times when my wife wasn’t around and we were pretty good friends.

She came over at around 8, and was wearing a sleeveless figure hugging top and a knee length skirt. She is a very attractive woman and was always very stylish and fashionable. We had a couple of drinks, watched TV, and were chatting away. They were showing some movie on the TV and the couple in it started kissing and making out. M was sitting next to me on the couch and she moved in a way that made her skirt ride high. I could see her legs clearly and it kind of turned me on.

After a few drinks, we decided we’ll go out to a pub. She basically wanted to go all the time and started making fun of me asking me not to be an old fart. I played along and agreed to go. We went to this really cool pub we used to visit often and got a table and ordered drinks. There were many great looking girls around and they were all dancing. M wanted to dance too and asked me to join. I don’t fancy myself much at dancing and never dance unless I’m drunk. She egged me on and I finally agreed. On the dance floor, it was very crowded, and we were very close to each other. M was a good dancer and she was really enjoying herself swinging to the beats. We were touching each other often and she seemed to be cool about it. Infact she started getting closer to me every now and then and dance very close to me, touching me in several places. Then the music switched to retro and they were playing some old romantic songs. All other couples on the floor started hugging each other while dancing slowly. M suddenly just came up to me and hugged me and started swinging slowly to the music. I guess she was a bit tipsy by now. I also held her and swayed to the music. She was really hugging me very tight now and also rubbing my back and rubbing her boobs against me all the time. I was getting very aroused too. I hugged her really tight and started moving my hands over her arms, shoulders, and back. I even wanted to grab her ass but wasn’t sure if it would be appropriate.

After dancing like this for almost 45 mins, we both returned to our table. Since it was crowded, some others had occupied a part of our table. We didn’t want them to move, so we sat in the little place left, next to each other. After a while, M said it would be more comfortable if she sat on my lap instead and asked me if I mind. I said no problem, and she immediately got up and sat on my lap. This was unbelievable; M was looking so hot and sitting in my lap! I held her from the side to steady her and she leaned back on me, turned towards me, smiled, and gave me a peck on the lips. I gave her a peck back too. I was rubbing her arms; I’ve always loved how her arms looked. The skin looked flawless and she had very shapely arms. I also started holding her by her waist at times, to steady her. After an hour of this, the place was shutting down, and we began to leave. Once we were out, we realized that M will have to come back to my place to pick up her car. We started driving back to my place. M was in high spirits, may be because of all the alcohol. She was rubbing my thigh while I was driving and chatting with me. When we reached my place, she asked me if I wanted to have a few more drinks. I said why not. We entered my flat and again sat on the couch and I mixed a few drinks. When I returned with the drinks, I sat right next to her and put my arm around her. She didn’t mind. Infact, she snuggled up to me and pressed herself to me. I was quite excited but wasn’t sure where this was going.

After a little while of chatting and drinking, M suddenly asked me matter of fact, if she could take off her top as she was feeling hot. Before I could respond, she pulled off her top and sat next to me. She was wearing a sexy black bra and I could see her yummy cleavage and the outlines of her boobs. I thought well she’s made her move, time I made mine. I put my arm around her again and starting rubbing her arms and shoulder. She looked at me and gave me another peck on my lips. This time, I wanted to go further. I moved close to her and kissed her on her lips. I gave a nice full blown kiss, and she responded warmly by offering her tongue. Things moved into high gear. She got up and sat in my lap, facing me, and continued kissing me passionately. I was holding her waist and pulling her closer to me. I then kissed her neck and moved down to her cleavage and kissed her all over her chest. She had started moaning now. I reached around and unclasped her bra and threw it away. I was running my hands all over her bare back now and her boobs were pressed against my chest. It was a terrific feeling, though her boobs looked firm and perky, they were very soft at the same time, and whenever she rubbed her boobs on my chest, it was sending a thrill down my body.

I then picked her up by her waist, stood up, and took my shirt off. She was looking gorgeous, standing there topless, with her sexy skirt hugging her contours. She had a great belly button too, on an almost flat stomach, and a perfectly oval deep navel. I grabbed her waist and pulled her close to me and start kissing her. While kissing her, my hands moved down to her butt and I started squeezing it through her skirt. I slowly started yanking her skirt up and feeling up her thighs and buns. She was rubbing her hands all over my chest and back and kissing me passionately. I then pulled down her skirt and she was wearing a black thong underneath and her bum was fully visible. She had a very shapely bum and the perfect juicy size. She started taking off my jeans too. Once I was out of my jeans, she saw the tent in my underwear and started rubbing it. I couldn’t take it anymore. I picked her up in my arms, walked to my bedroom, laid her down on my bed, and got on top of her. I started kissing her all over her body, starting from her face and lips, to her neck, boobs, belly button, her legs, and finally her pussy. She had trimmed her hair and her pussy was looking very inviting. I licked on her pussy, and started probing her with my tongue. Within no time, she was moaning loudly and reached a huge orgasm. She then pulled me up closer to her and hugged me tightly. Her shapely melons were crushing against my chest. I quickly rolled on a condom, and thrust myself into her pussy, slowly at first, and then my entire shaft inside her. She moaned loudly and started saying out my name again and again. I worked myself into a rhythm and was humping her watching her boobs sway with every stroke of mine. Her jiggling boobs were turning me on big time. I bent down to her to feel her boobs bouncing on my chest. I put my arms under her and squeezed her back, and hugged her tightly to let her boobs crush against me while they were bouncing with every stroke of mine. Very soon, she started moaning loudly and reached her second orgasm. I was still ready for more action. I kissed her gently on her lips, neck, and ears while still inside her. She was horny again. She didn’t seem to get enough of me!

I rested on my right hand to one side and started humping her again. I was looking at her belly button and it was so inviting. I rubbed my hands on her belly and squeezed her waist several times. I got on top again and started humping her vigorously. She was almost screaming now.

I picked her up by her waist, hugged her, and continued humping her. She was now bouncing up and down on my shaft. I reached down and squeezed her butt and started moving her hips in rhythm to my strokes. She had closed her eyes now and was thoroughly enjoying the ride. After a few more minutes of humping, I was getting close to shooting off my load. I laid her down again on the bed, and humped her like a maniac. I was also screaming now. Her boobs were bouncing like crazy and that sight just tipped me over the edge and I came, pumping in huge spurts of my load. She also came at the same time. We were both thoroughly exhausted and I laid on top of her for a few more minutes. Then, we got up, and she asked if she could just stay the night as she didn’t want to drive back now. I said okay. We chatted for some more time and fell asleep in each others arms.

When I woke up next morning, I didn’t find her on the bed. I heard her in the living room. So I freshened up, wore a pair of shorts, and went out into the living room. She was wearing only my T-shirt, which barely covered her butt. Her long shapely legs were a great sight first thing in the morning. I said hi to her and she came over and gave me a good morning kiss and said she’d bring coffee for both of us. We both sipped our coffee watching the lovely morning outside. She said yesterday night was terrific and she was glad it happened. I said I enjoyed it a lot too.

She said she wanted to shower and asked me if I wanted to join. I gladly accepted. Back in my bedroom, she took off her T-shirt and I could see her lovely mounds again. I took off my shorts too and went into the bathroom. I ran the shower and mixed the hot and cold water to a nice temperature and got in. She followed me into the shower. Watching her lovely naked body get wet was very titillating and I hugged her and kissed her. We then soaped each other, exploring every part of our bodies and then rinsed off. I wrapped my towel and left and she came out shortly with a towel wrapped around her. She’d wrapped the towel such that her shoulders and cleavage were visible on the top and her lovely legs visible at the bottom. When she turned around, I could see that the towel was barely covering her gorgeous bum. I was too excited now and grabbed her waist from behind and rubbed her bum on my crotch. She put her arms around my neck and started sensually rubbing her bum on my crotch. I was very hard now. I turned her around, yanked off her towel, baring her fully, and threw her down on the bed. She was looking extremely hot, freshen bathed, and lying on my bed. I pounced on her and started sucking on her tits. She started moaning very quickly and I was running my hands and kissing her all over her body like a hungry maniac. I sucked on her pussy so violently that she came almost immediately. I then kissed her on her neck and hugged her tight. I quickly rolled on a condom and quickly rammed my shaft into her wet pussy. I was in heaven! I slowly started pumping in and out of her and got into a rhythm. I was rubbing on her clit and she was moaning loudly. I humped her a little more and she came again. She then turned me around and lay on top of me. I was still inside her and she sat up and started moving up and down my dick slowly. I threw her hair back and start riding me. She was gently grinding herself on me and that made me go mad. I saw her boobs bouncing when she was riding me and I reached out and squeezed her nipples. She was moaning loudly now and started riding faster. In a few minutes, she was riding frantically and reached a huge orgasm. I was very excited too, but I didn’t want it to end and so held myself back. She collapsed on me; I hugged her tightly, and turned her around and got back on top of her. She said I was unbelievable since I could go on for so long each time. I smiled at her and said you make me do this.

I squeezed her boobs with both my palms and bent down and sucked on her nipples. They immediately stood erect and I continued sucking them. She was hot again and wanted more. I was playing with her boobs, squeezing them, sucking on them, licking them all over and then I started pumping into her again. I was making deep powerful thrusts into her and loved watching how her boobs bounced with every thrust. I hugged her now and continued pumping her, her boobs now crushed against my chest and yet bouncing up and down. I built up a rhythm and was soon humping her like a maniac. I then lifted her by her butt and rested her legs on my folded legs. Her pussy at an incline now and I rammed into it powerfully several times. I was close to coming now and humped her hard while squeezing her butt and came to a huge orgasm pumping out several spurts. We lay exhausted in each others arms for almost half an hour and then she freshened up and dressed to leave. She said she had some important work to do that day and would love to meet up again in the evening if I was free. I said I would love to see her again too. We fucked almost every day that month till my wife came back. After that month, I was enjoying sex with my wife much more too!

Surprisingly, we were both very chilled out about it. Though we never told my wife or his boyfriend about it, we weren’t uncomfortable in each other’s presence and continued to be friends like before. In fact, we even fucked each other a few times whenever we got an opportunity. I still love my wife like before, but sex with M is unbelievably orgasmic.

This is about the time when I had an unexpected sexual encounter with my maid. I’ve been married for 7 years now and have had a happy married life with my wife. Our long time maid quit work last month and we found another one. She is barely 19 years old but doesn’t look it at all. She is quite tall, about 5’7″, and very well endowed. I used to wake up late and very often she was gone by the time I woke up. My wife had to go to her parents’ place for a month to help them out with some issues. While she was away, I had to manage the house and get things done from the maid.

When the maid came home in the morning, I used to get ready while she worked and she used to be done by the time I was ready and leave. In the first week, I noticed that she started talking to me more and more and get friendly with me sometimes. On a couple of occasions, when I came out of the bathroom after my bath, she was cleaning my bedroom and saw me wrapped in only a towel. She used to leave soon to let me get ready but not before taking a good look at me. I have a pretty well built body as I work out regularly. She even smiled at me once when I just came out of the bathroom.

She started wearing her saree below her navel from that day and also used to drop her pallu several times while working. Whenever her pallu was down, I noticed her voluptuous breasts. They were quite large and well shaped and firm. I guess this is the beauty of youth! I could also see her deep navel and her thin waist which was very enticing. She had great hips and a nice juicy butt which used to swing rhythmically whenever she walked.

One day she was wiping the floor in my living room when I was sitting on the couch reading the newspaper. I glanced at her and she was sitting down on the floor, wiping, with her pallu down. She was bent forward towards me and I could see her ample cleavage and big boobs swinging gently while she was working. I couldn’t take my eyes off her and continued staring at her assets. She was taking her time with the cleaning, and I sat staring at her for more than 5 minutes. She then looked up at me and caught me staring at her. She gave me a very shy smile and looked at me. She didn’t adjust her pallu, so I continued looking. Then she asked me if I liked what I saw. I was shocked to hear this from her but replied yes. She smiled, got up, and went away to do her other tasks. My mind was in a tizzy, I was now very aroused and wanted to fuck her.

She was in the kitchen wiping the counter. I went over and held her waist from behind and said I like this also. She giggled and asked me what else I like. I went closer and rubbed my crotch on her butt, and moved my hands around her navel. I said I like these too. She asked me what else. Then I put my hands on her shoulder, and slowly dropped the pallu and moved my hands down to the top of her beautiful boobs. I rubbed gently on the top of her boobs, which were popping out of her blouse and then moved down and held her boobs in my hands and gave it a gently squeeze. I told her this is what I liked best. She took a deep breath and her boobs filled my palms. I was thrilled and had a huge hard on. I couldn’t stand this anymore and started squeezing her boobs. She was moaning gently. I got even more excited and started unhooking her blouse. Very soon, I blouse was off and then I removed her saree fully. I rubbed her on her belly, around her navel, and slowly moved down and undid her petticoat and let it fall to the ground. She was now only in her bra and panties. She didn’t protest any of my moves and was infact enjoying this experience. I then unhooked her bra from behind and slowly took it off, kissing her on her shoulders and back. When the bra was off, I could see her beautiful naked boobs with big chocolate colored nipples standing erect on them. I pinched her nipples gently with my fingers and she let out a loud moan. I was now very excited and turned her around and kissed her. We kissed passionately for some time and then I pulled her panties down. She was now totally naked. I hugged her tightly and every part of her body was pressed against mine. She also hugged me very tightly and the feel of her soft breasts on my chest was incredible. I immediately picked her up by her waist and she wrapped her legs around me. I rested her against the counter, spread her legs a little, and plunged my hard dick into her pussy. As I entered her pussy, her warm juicy pussy welcomed me inside her. My head was at her boobs and I sucked on her nipples. I slowly started humping her and she started moaning loudly. I quickly picked up my rhythm and was humping her like crazy while her boobs bounced up and down. I continued sucking on her nipples in turn and rammed my cock into her furiously. After 10 minutes of fucking her in this style, she came loudly and I shot off my cum at the same time. Since she was standing, most of the cum ran down her thigh. I released her and she quickly wiped herself, dressed, finished her work, and left. Before leaving, she gave me a tight hug and said that she loved it.

I couldn’t stop thinking about her all day. Next morning, when she came as usual, my mind was racing with several fantasies about her. As soon as I shut the door, I grabbed her from behind, picked her up in my arms, and took her to my bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and got on top of her. I kissed her on her lips and rubbed my entire body on hers. I was very horny now and yanked off her pallu and removed her saree. I squeezed her boobs hard and forcefully took off her blouse. I then took off her petticoat, bra, and panties. I undressed her in like 2 minutes and then looked at her gorgeous body from head to toe. I immediately took off all my clothes and got on top of her. I kissed her all over, her lips, neck, chest, boobs, nipples, belly, navel, and then down to her pussy. She was moaning loudly now. I parted her legs and took a good look at her pussy. I then mounted her and pushed my dick into her wet and inviting pussy. She let out a gasp. She then hugged me tightly and rubbed her arms all over my back. She then moved down and to my ass and rubbed it. Her hands were feeling great on my skin and I increased my speed of thrusting into her. She also started moving in sync to my thrusts and I was in heaven. She was making very loud noises now and I started sucking on her nipples and ramming her hard. Her boobs were bouncing steadily and I was sucking and biting on her big brown nipples. She couldn’t take it anymore and came in a huge orgasm. I slowed down my thrusts and kept sucking gently on her nipples. I then started squeezing her boobs and waist and gently thrusting my dick into her pussy. I fingered her clit while fucking her and her suddenly burst into spasms of ecstasy and came again. She was now tired and said so. I told her that I wasn’t done yet. I took my dick out of her and she moved around and started sucking my dick. Though she looked inexperienced at giving a blow job, her mouth was feeling great on my dick. She started sucking on the tip slowly and gradually took more and more of my dick in her mouth and finally enveloped my entire shaft with her mouth. She then licked my balls and the underside of my dick. It was mind blowing fun. I then grabbed her by her shoulders and hauled her on to me. She was now lying on me and kissed me tenderly. My hands were all over her back and then went down to her ass. She had a nice juicy ass, and I squeezed it vigorously. Her boobs were resting against my chest and the soft feel of them made me go crazy. I hugged her tightly, and rolled over to get on top of her.

I then plunged deep into her wet hole and started ramming her like crazy. She was screaming loudly now and digging her nails into my skin. I was wild now; I squeezed her boobs hard and humped her like an animal. After about 10 minutes of wild humping, I couldn’t take it anymore and started moaning in pleasure. She also started screaming and we both came at the same time. I was now exhausted too and lied down hugging her. We both slept for an hour and then she woke up and said she should be leaving. She dressed and left, no work done that day!

I fucked her like crazy for the whole month till my wife came back. After my wife returned, I fucked her once very quickly in the spare bedroom when my wife had gone for a shower. I didn’t do it ever again as I thought it was not worth taking the risk of my wife finding out.

Hi … This is nikunj again with another incident of my friend chitra I’d like to share with your all….

I (chitra) was busy cleaning the house. It was raining heavily and was quite dark at half past 5 in the evening. The little murky light showing up in the sky from what’s left of the day added to the romantic effect of the whole setting. Together, the sound of the rain and the beautiful old song playing in the radio reminded me of my husband. I stopped cleaning the hall for a moment, walked over to the window and gazed out. Two more days were to go before my husband returned. He had gone on a business trip for a week and 5days had already passed. I missed him the most now, the last 2 days. I picked up the fallen broom from the floor and was walking back to the place the door bell rang.

I walked quickly to the door hoping that it was my husband who returned early. But it was a figure I could hardly make out standing at the door totally drenched. The young man shouted to make himself heard… “Are you interested in our product madam??” and held a plastic box with a picture of a woman in bra and panties. I couldn’t resist myself laughing. I felt sorry for him and motioned him to come in. He smiled at me as he came in. I asked him what he was doing, trying to sell stuff in the mad rain. He said that he lived 3 stations away and was done for the day. He was walking towards the station to catch his train and wanted to try his luck in our place, on the way. I told him to stay inside for some time as it was raining heavily.

He was dripping wet and his hair was clinging to his head. He said “Thank you madam” and was standing in the corner of the veranda. I caught him staring at my thighs, and then realized that I was still in my cleaning costume! My saree bunched up and tucked at my waist. He looked away quickly. I adjusted my saree quickly, told him to wait, went inside and brought a towel for him to dry himself. I told him to come inside and stand under the fan. He did so, thanking me profusely. He was drying his hair for a few minutes while I went to the kitchen for a cup of tea for him. He thanked once again and gulped the first couple of sips. I told him to sit on the wooden chair as his clothes were still wet. He sat at the edge of the chair. I looked at him now, for the first time in detail .He was quite well built and would have been in his early twenties. He looked at me in anticipation. Then, I remembered the purpose of his coming to our house. “Oh, about that stuff… I am not interested… (then I thought… May be he has some special variety that looks sexy and could surprise my husband when he is back…), So I said,”ok I will look at these … But you will have to wait since I am in the middle of cleaning the house…, “Is that OK?” He nodded as he had nothing better to do.

I got up to go to the bathroom to pick up the mop and saw him taking a peek through my saree at my deep fleshy navel. I am 34 year old and have a pretty good structure. 36C, 30 and 38 and 5 ft 7″ tall. When at home I normally wear saree during the day and if I don’t have plans to go out, I don’t bother wearing panties or bra. The intense thought of my husband and untimely arrival of this sales person started driving my hormones crazy.

I decided to tease him a little. I tucked my saree to my waist, just above my knees and lowered my saree a bit more too below hip and secured the pallu in position and came in to the hall with the mop to clean. I could see his instant reaction. His eyes almost popped out. “Wait until I finish cleaning this hall OK?” With that, I started mopping, without waiting for his reply. I could notice that he wasn’t wasting any chance and was eyeing at my exposed legs as discretely as possible while he pretended to turn pages of the newspaper. I was quite aware of his peeking glances all over me. This was turning me on too, quite a bit. I was done with mopping the hall and took the mop back to the bathroom. “you are almost dry now “, was my passing comment while leaving the hall. The disappointment in his face was apparent a he was thinking that my little show had come to an end, but I had other plans for him and decide to tease him some more. I came back to the hall with a dirty cloth and a stool. I told him that I needed to clean the fan as it is quite dirty too and switched off the fan, Placed the stool underneath the ceiling fan. I climbed over the stool and told him to fetch the dirty cloth as I forgot to pick up before mounting on the stool. He eagerly fetched the cloth and stood by my side grinning like he is waiting for the next command. I told him what he liked to hear… “Please hold the stool, will you? “ He nodded, “yes madam, the floor is wet. I shall hold it”. He bent down a bit and held the edge of the stool. I lifted my hands to clean the fan while he was holding the stool. I had left the pallu free flowing over my shoulder on purpose, so within seconds my pallu gave way and moved a bit in the mid rib section exposing my bare tummy completely. I continued cleaning and looked down to see him get a great view of my navel. His face was actually only inches away and I could feel the hot air from his breath brush the base of my belly. I reacted to it, tucked my belly inwards a bit.

I had to stretch my hand wide, away from me and part my legs wider too, when I started cleaning the first blade of the fan in order to reach till the tip. I noticed him dropping his pen (purposefully I guess) and left the hold of the stool briefly, and then bend down to pick up the pen. I was suddenly very conscious of my nudity underneath the saree and saw him lift his head up from his position below, getting an unhindered view of my shaven, now glistening pussy. He seemed mesmerized for few seconds which seemed to be a lifetime for me.

I shifted uncomfortably and brought my thighs together. He recovered, held the stool with his hands, and got up all the while, eyes riveted inside my saree until he was UP beyond that point and once again, stood at my waist level. My left breast was completely off the pallu now and the sweaty blouse could hardly contain the pointed fully erect nipple. He was treated with a wonderful view of my bra-free breast juggling while I was cleaning the second blade.

Armed with the knowledge that I am devoid of any undergarments and my body had already given its approval via the erect nipples and glistening thatch below, he made the next move. He shook the stool gently and quickly said …”Madam, the base of the stool is not good. I shall hold you along with the stool to be safe…” With that his left hand was on my foot. The room was so much charged with sex at that moment, the silence from me, was taken to be a roaring approval. He was looking up at the fan. I was trying to concentrate. And muttered an aimless “Thanks” to him, tried to clean further… The last blade of the fan. Within a few seconds, I felt his hand creep up a bit. This sent shivers through me. I felt his hand creep up on my bare leg and rest on the knee for a while… Warning bells were ringing in my head. One side of my brain was screaming to warn that I am at the ‘point of no return’ while the other half was already lulled and taken over by needs and desire. In this brief conflict, the needs overtook the reason and I continued to clean the blade while was enjoying the feeling of his hand on my thigh.

His hand was soft but firm and was creeping up inch by inch. It now reached the base of my petticoat resting squarely at my creamy white thigh. His index finger started drawing some weird circles on my thigh with some pressure, while his face was innocently looking at the fan. That was a very different sensation and I had never felt that with my husband ever before. I gasped and stopped cleaning and looked down into his eyes. I could see a glint of fire in his eyes. He continued to perform the circular motion and let his hand travel further upwards… While still looking at my face. His lips were parted only slightly. He released his other hand from the stool, and rested it lightly on my bare hip. Our eyes were still locked as his hand went for my navel while his other hand at the mid thigh region drew circles advancing closer to my pussy. His hand reached my deep navel and he placed his index finger inside, and simultaneously he placed the palm of his ‘killer’ hand right on my pussy.

I closed my eyes and sighed out aloud. He wasted no time in caressing my pussy lips and applied pressure with his middle finger in an attempt to insert. I parted my thighs wider involuntarily enjoying the tickling sensation as a result of his fingers playing on, in and around and all over my navel. He inserted his finger inside my now totally moist pussy and it went in completely. He rocked it in and out slowly while applying pressure on my clit using his thumb. I jerked a bit. He took his finger out and bunched the saree and petticoat and pushed it over my hip and calmly admired my pussy in the light for a few seconds. I was ashamed but overwhelmed with excitement. He drew his face eagerly, closer to my mound and planted a deep kiss on it. I felt his hot breath on my pussy. He grabbed my breast while his tongue went for my pussy. He pressed my breast with such a force as if he was kneading the dough for roti. The brut force felt good too and strangely made me feel wilder. He pinched my erect nipple over the blouse. I held his hair tight, partly because I was still standing over the stool and needed balance and partly because I was seriously enjoying it. His tongue first explored the outer walls and then dived deeper. He had a rough and long tongue. I felt as if his tongue took over the “Drawing circles” thing from his hand. He went round and round with his tongue inside me. My knees felt weak and I was shaking. He let go of the hand that was holding my saree and took it behind me to caress my buttocks. It was just too much for me to take it all… One hand caressing and drawing lines along my butt crevice up and down…kneading the butt cheeks roughly and caressing along the hole softly from time to time .. While at the same time his unbelievably long tongue was doing stuff that was beyond words to express while his other hand, was busy pinching my nipple and massaging my breast.

Ooooooh… It was all a bit tooooo much for me… And I let out a loud scream…. I could sense a very strong orgasm building up inside me. I was all in flames… The stool was shaking for real now. I was shouting sounds that I had made never before… Oooooh and aaaaah… With my eyes shut and all other senses wide open… I was having the moments of my life. The climax was building up by the second in me and sensing this from the more urgent gasps and sounds I make he continued the pattern and increased the pace. I could hear the noise his tongue made while he licked me. It went like “cluck … Cluck… Schluk…cluck “He was rubbing over my clit with his nose while his tongue was deep inside. That broke the dam…….. Ooooooooooo ….I gripped his hair very tight and released myself as I jolted. I felt that my juices were flowing out endless, and after what seemed like a lifetime I went limp and stood panting for breath.

He lowered me down from the stool and walked me to the sofa. He made me lie down. Before I could come to senses, he started undressing me. He loosened, unwrapped and removed my saree off me. Then, deftly untied the petticoat and removed it off me as I lifted me waist a bit. He took it off my legs and now placed his hands on the blouse hooks. Thy were all unhooked 1,2,3,4 … And off… In a few seconds I was down to my birthday suit. He was feasting his eyes. He caressed me all over. His fingers traveled along the contour of my body stopping for a good amount of time at all the crucial spots.

He then stood up, unzipped and lowered his pant. I was wondering how come I failed to notice such a huge hard on hidden behind those pants all the while. He wasted no time and pulled down his boxers in one flash and his huger shaft was rock hard. He took off his shirt in a whiff and slowly came close to me. He then sat by the side of me in the sofa and parted my legs. He inserted his thick long member in me slowly inch by inch. I was beginning to doubt midway through, if I could take it in fully. In one final forceful motion he inserted it inside completely. I felt like It made all the way up to the base of my womb. He held my wide hip with his hands for the grip and started rocking back and forth slowly. His hands crawled over to play with my erect nipples and pinch them gently. I was beginning to get turned on again and I started gyrating my hip in tandem. After a few minutes of moving his cock in and out… He increased the tempo. He started doing it faster now… And faster. He bent forward to cup my now juggling tits. They were juggling due to his fast and strong movements. He held them softly and sucked my left nipple. I felt that I was amalgamated to him and moved my hip along with his to a high degree of accuracy. He sucked my pencil shaped light brown nipples left to right and right to left . Back and forth pinching and sucking… He bit on one of them gently with his teeth making me go berserk with pleasure. I brought my hands and ran along his hairy chest and caressed his nipples.

They were nice to feel too… He was now emitting a low aaah aaah aaah… Aaah in a constant rhythm. And me an eeerh…. Aaaaarh…. Eeeeekh in a shriller pitch. I caressed his back and felt his tight butts. Pinched, slapped and kneaded the tight muscles in the area. This made me g crazy as it was one of my favorite things. I could feel him go stiff right at the same time I was running my hand along his butt crevice and he was biting with some force on one of my nipples at the same time. He was sucking at it real hard and I was beginning to build up at the same time. His body stiffened totally and after a few strokes he let out a loud aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh aaah aaaaaaaaaah… And I could feel him cumming all the way inside me. Within a few more seconds I came once again too… This one was better than the previous. I lay there by his side on the sofa in a pool of sweat completely drained out. After a few minutes he kissed me passionately on my lips… It was a long one with his tongue finding mine (I could smell my own juices…) And my tongue explored his lips which were surprisingly tender… I tasted it a bit longer. I was feeling relieved to think that I was taking birth control pills that month.

I released myself away from him and found his eyes still ogling at my naked body… Stood up and ran to the bathroom to wash myself real quick. When I came back, wrapped in a towel… He was fully dressed by then and was standing in the hall with his sales box in his hand facing me. “May be you need buy some of our products madam”… And came close to me. And lifted my towel and mockingly looked underneath and said “say… Our panties. You seemed to be not wearing one!” My face became red and I brushed his hand away quickly. I said “I guess it has stopped raining now?”. He smiled … Nodded and said “Thank you’re for everything madam … See you next time”… And went for the door. Opened it .turned around. Smiled and waved good bye and left. The enormity and implications of his “see you next time” stuck me just then and I stood there at the middle of the hall frozen… Thinking” What have I done?

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For some days, the schooling was smooth. One day in the recess, sameer came to me and said, “if you want to save yourself, don’t wait after college.” I can see anger in his eyes. But, I wanted to know what he can do, up to what extend. I was confident; I can again make him exhausted and now in few minutes. College got over. I waited in class. He too waited. As school got empty, we sat on one bench, side by side, I looked at him, “what? You again want to get defeated by a girl, ha?” Smiled at him. He looked in my eyes “You said true, I can’t take it more, you really exhausted me that day.

You know I couldn’t sleep for whole night on that day.” I smiled, “I know you don’t have enough strength.” He smiled, “Yes. I know. But today you are gonna pay real hard for it.” I looked in his eyes, “Do you wanna play one more time with me? Bet, you won’t win.” He stood and gave me naughty smile, but dangerous smile, “Yes, but his time as I promised I will make you slut of this college, I had our three friends: Rohit, Nitin, and Abhisekh. Meet them here they are.” They entered the door and closed the classroom door. I looked at four of them, and murmured to myself, “oh my god, this is gonna very bad now.” He looked at me, “now you seem afraid. I can see your face.” I looked at him with anger, he smiled and all the boys smiled. I looked out from window for a moment and then at them. Sameer ordered, “take her boys, it’s our feast for the day.” He looked at me, “don’t even try to shout or run, you won’t be able…”

All four of them came near me, undressed themselves and undressed me completely. There I was standing nude in front of four nude guys. All were laughing and specially sameer by looking at my face, helpless face. They all forced me to sit on bench, rohit asked, “sameer, from where should we start? Face, ass, or pussy.” nitin said, “I think we all should start together, that will give her great pleasure, right urvi?” They all laughed. I was sitting helpless there. Abhisekh said, “Friends, from wherever you start I will start from my penis.” They all looked at him. He laughed, “surprised? I want to piss, I can’t wait long friends.” They all laughed and started pissing on me. My boobs and pussy were wet by their piss. I had closed my eyes while they were making me dirty. Sameer said laughingly, “now you look like slut. What you said me that day…mother fucker…I am gonna make you slut now.” One caught my hand and made me stand, Sameer laid on bench and they positioned me on his dick. I entered him fully. Rohit came from back and entered my ass, as he entered my ass I felt pain, “aaaaaahhhhhhh” Sameer, “shout baby. I will show you what the fuck is.” And nitin came in front and gave his dick in my mouth. All started fucking me slowly, slowly in three holes. Rohit was slamming faster in my ass, “aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn hhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh oooooooooooohhhhhh” I was not able to moan even as nitin was fucking my mouth, touching my throat. Sameer fucking my pussy and them all shooted together in my holes. All my holes got filled with their cum.

Sameer got up. Abhisekh laid on bench and I was again positioned on his dick. Nitin entered me from behind and Sameer got in my mouth, while rohit was rubbing by himself, with one hand pinching my boobs and sucking my nipples. They all three again started fucking me harder, nitin and sameer, “yyesssssssssssss baby take it more yyyessssssssssssss ooohhh yyesssssssssss you slut, see urvi I had made you slut, but still as promised I am gonna make you slut of this whole school….yyessssssssss” They were fucking me harder and again they filled my holes. But I had not get my orgasm yet. I laid on bench breathing heavy, sameer, “see I got you exhausted today.” I smiled, “not yet baby, I haven’t got orgasm yet. You all had got two times and you can’t take more than one time, I can take.”

Sameer came and laid me, spread my legs wide, started fingering me, entered one finger, second and slowly entered whole, I let out a loud moan and shout, as it filled me with tremendous pain, “nnooo please stop, you will ruin my pussyyyy aaaaahhhhhh” He didn’t stopped, all his friends were laughing at my pain. He started doing in and out of his hands slowly, slowly entering me deeper. Sameer looked at his friends, “guys look here, see from baby come out, want to look what’s inside, come and have a close look.” Tears were coming from eyes with pain, “pleaseeeee stoppp aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh” Rohit looking at my pussy, “sameer I can’t look what’s inside, can you spread it more for me.” He smiled at him, come and help me to spread it further.” He asked sameer, “what size a baby is when it born? I mean in thickness.” Sameer, “I don’t know exactly, but must be more than 3″ inch.” They all smiled and rohit too started pushing his hand in my pussy, spreading me pussy, I was shouting with pain, tears were flowing fast from my eyes, “no please stoppp you crack my pussy, please for god’s sake stop..” sameer laughed, “last time I requested you same but you didn’t now you feel sorry and promise to get fucked every day by me then I will release you” I looked at him, “never, whatever extent you go.” They both had their hands in my pussy, fucking me slowly, slowly and increased their speed. I was shouting with pain, “aaaaaaahhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhh hhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmm ooooooohhhhhhhhh” And I climaxed. Their hands got covered with my juices. I was breathing heavy.

They took their hands out. Sameer, “guys are you ready for another round.” Now rohit laid on bench, they placed me on his dick, and sameer too entered my pussy, nitin got in my ass and abhisekh entered my mouth, they all started fucking me harder, ramming their cocks in my holes. I was not even able to move myself, they are only moving, I was feeling like I some rabbit hole and four rabbits are conflicting to enter in me, together. And, one more time they all filled my holes with their load of cums. They all released me and sat on bench and their cocks got loose. I was laying on bench, with eyes closed, breathing heavy, and all my holes: pussy, ass and mouth was dripping their cum. I was coughing as load of cum was in my throat. After 15 minutes, I sat on bench, they all were looking at me, and their cocks had loosened completely. I smiled at them, “I am yet not complete guys, but you seem to be. I can still take you all.” I spread my legs wide, spreading my pussy, “I think you saw my pussy more closely, I can take you all – you mother fuckers.”

Nitin came near me, “wanna see us, let’s start again.” I looked in his eyes, “bet, this will be last time you ever fuck a girl like me.” Nitin looked at other guys. He laid on bench; other three took me and placed me on his dick. One got in mouth and one more got in pussy and other got in ass. One more time they started ramming their cocks in me. The one mouth was not able to cum third time. I tried to get his tool out. I held him in my mouth, looking at him in his eyes, “try to get it out and I will eat it.” as he tried to get his tool out I gave a soft bite, he got afraid and called other guys, “guys there is some problem, she seems to eat my tool.” Others started fucking me more harder, faster, but I didn’t release him and I was sucking his cock more faster and he cummed in me. I still held it, it was loosening but I was sucking it hard, it again got hard and he was exhausted to its fullest, he spoke, “guys fifth time I cum, I think I am gonna never cum again.” But I didn’t released, the two in pussy released their cum, but I didn’t released them. The one in ass also shooted, but it felt nothing filled my ass. He was exhausted and laid on bench, breathing heavy. One from behind in pussy too released me and laid on bench, same as the one was in ass. One under me in pussy and one in mouth were having tough time. I didn’t released them. I made them cum two more times. They felt like they cummed but it was nothing. When I released them, they simply laid on bench and were breathing heavily.

I got up, laid on bench for few minutes, while guys had gone to sleep almost, I wore my clothes and I was leaving looked at sameer, half open eyes, “sameer, I bet you all four even couldn’t defeat me. I still can say, one girl fucked four guys.” I gave him naughty smile and went home.

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Yudi from Agra; I am 18 year’s old. I have two elder sister’s; Swati didi is about 24 year’s old; she married just three month’s ago; now day’s she lived in Faridabad and Shilpa didi is about 29 year’s old; she married five year’s ago; now day’s she lived in Agra just two kilometer away from our house; didi had a girl of 6 month.

Swati didi’s body is very attractive but her face is not good looking; she is 5 feet 6 inch tall; she look’s very sexy with her boobs which are 36 in size and buttocks which are just like watermelon; there is pretty much fat take place on her thighs and on waist; she had long black hair which touches her buttocks; she had big eyes and average size nose; she had a very sexy pair of lips inviting you to suck and bite them; she mostly wear salwar suit in which her boobs look so sexy and her thighs are fit and tight in salwar that you can easily feel the fat on her thighs.

Shilpa didi is very sweet and good looking but her body is not attractive because she gives birth to a baby that’s why her body is not in proper shape and size; her boobs size is 34 but not as tight as Swati didi; her boob’s are soft and firmly; she had round shaped face; sometimes didi look’s like a doll whom you like to see everyday in your life; Shilpa didi wear’s sari in which her soft and firmly boob’s looks very fit and tight. I am average looking boy and medium built; height about 5 fee 7 inch. I girl’s with sweet and round shaped face and I like boobs which are soft and firmly that’s why I like Shilpa didi more than Swati didi.

After three month of married life Swati didi would came to our house from Faridabad by train. She wear’s a peal yellow color suit in which her boob’s are placed tightly and salwar is fitted tightly across her thighs that able to carry the fat of her thighs; her hair’s are placed in ponytail format holding by a hair pin; she looking so yummy and sexy at the time of arriving; her boobs are became certain soft and firmly that I like most; she placed a red color lipstick on lips that causing her to looks more sexier than never before; after talking to all the members of family; she came to my room and sit on my bed; I sit on her left side than we started chat on various things while chatting sometimes she placed her hand on my thighs but it can’t matter to me because I like do all these things with my 29 year old Shilpa didi but I can’t get opportunity to do this to didi.

Next day; Swati didi came to my room and asked me to go with her to Shilpa didi’s house; I said o.k. to her and started to dress up; I wear white shirt and black color jeans. While going by bike sometimes Swati Didi’s 36” boobs touch my back I feel very pleasurable by this process; she sit in such direction that her both boobs were touching my back very slightly that I can enjoy it more and more; after 10 minute we reached to Shilpa didi’s house. Shila didi will very happy to her sister and hugged Swati didi in her arm’s, I got aroused by seeing Swati didi and Shilpa didi’s boobs were touching and pressing each other boobs but I control myself. At that time Shilpa didi wear’s black color sari with matching color blouse; her hairs are hanging freely on her back; he puts a pink color bindi and gel lipstick on lips; her boobs are looking as usual fit and tight from above sari but I know that her boobs are very soft and firmly inside because she used to feed her baby.

We all four; Swati didi, shilpa didi, me and off course the sweet little baby were laying at bed. After some time Shilpa didi walk towards kitchen to take something; in a meanwhile Swati didi sitted in left side takes my face in her hand and starts kissing me like mad on my face; it cause me to wondering; I was shocked that what the hell my elder sister doing with me but I am also feeling very luckily that time I was feeling ashamed in my mind that’s why I resist her doing all this and slightly pull her in opposite side then I silently go to the kitchen where Shilpa didi is finding something; then didi took the things and moved towards bedroom. There Shilpa didi and me see that Swati didi is feeding the baby constantly; by seeing this Shilpa didi said to Swati didi; what are you doing Swati you have no milk to feed the baby because only a mother has milk to feed the baby then Swati didi said didi I don’t feeding the baby when you go to kitchen she starts crying that’s why I took her on to my chest; while at that time I saw that Swati didi moves her chunni from the suit when I were going to the kitchen. Then didi took the baby from swati didi’s lap and takes her to another room.

Then once again Swati didi and me left alone in the room this time we remains silently then after some minute Swati didi asked me whether I angry upon himself or not but I said nothing then she ask me can you not enjoy your elder didi’s lips; tell me Yudi you enjoy all this or not; I took a long breath and didi’s shoulder and kissed directly on her lips; I am seducing her lips very slowly in up and down position I am seducing the sweetness of her red lipstick which is placed on her lips very deliciously; then I said to him didi Shilpa didi is on another room if she saw us doing this then what happens ? She said o.k. we continue this in a proper time; then she said Yudi you please promise me that you will also feed my boobs next time because I feel very uncomfortable that I can’t feed the little girl so I give you all my body next time specially my boobs.

After five minute Shilpa didi came back to bedroom and we start chatting with each other. After some time I got an idea that why not today I try to get an opportunity to feel Shilpa didi; then I take Swati didi to kitchen and told her my idea then didi said Yudi you are so naughty you want to enjoy both didi who are elder than you and also married but it’s not possible my little brother; I said to him think if Shilpa didi agreed then we easily make sex today with no barriers then she said o.k. but firstly you took the step to arouse didi after that I will help you.

Shilpa didi stand’s in the front of the mirror; she looks very sweet at that time; her hairs are falling down on to her back by seeing all this I can’t control myself and took a big step; I put my left hand on to her hip very slightly but she noticed it and said to me what are doing Yudi ? I said nothing to her and placed my right hand on her waist which is visible through her sari by this process didi gets angry upon me and gave me a tight slap on my face and then she leaves the room without saying anything else to me.

After some time Swati didi come to me and said what happens if Shilpa didi didn’t allow you to feel her body; I can give you everything of mine right now right here in front of didi; don’t get upset and enjoy your didi; then didi push me on bed and put her red lips on my lips and start sucking them slowly and slowly. I were laying on bed and Swati didi was laying upon me in such position that her 36” big boobs were touching my chest and allowing me to suck them; I put my hand on her back and rubbing her back slightly in up and down direction. She suddenly stands up and undress her suit from her body in a meanwhile she is in her white lace bra and pajama; she then said to me my little brother please unhook my bra and feel my boobs on your mouth and feed them just like a baby with full spirit.

After hearing this I sat on my lap and put my right hand her back then suddenly I unhook her bra and throw on floor; then I allow didi to lay on bed she is looking really sexy with her huge boobs then I put my hand on to her right boob and start squeezing it in every direction up down right left with full energy then I try to hold her boob in my one hand but I can’t get success because her boobs are too big and were not fully placed in my hand suddenly Shilpa didi comes to bedroom and shouted on Swati didi What the hell are you doing with Yudi either in my front without any hesitation; are you got mad or something else; Yudi is our brother you are six year older than him and you are doing with him either you are married did you forget all relation’s; come on leave him and wear your suit quickly after hearing all this Swati didi replied with full spirit if you not allowing Yudi to feel your body it’s your problem not mine but I want to teach Yudi about sex that’s why I am doing all this with him; if you have any problem please leave the room and leave us alone in the room to enjoy the day; I want to feed Yudi my boobs. Then Swati didi come on me and kiss on my lips but at that time Shilpa didi does not leave the room and stood there silently and watching us.

Now; Swati didi take her one boob on her hand and bring it near my mouth and said feed my boobs brother come on feel them nicely then I took her boob in my mouth and start’s sucking boob got in and out from my mouth in a sexy manner that I am enjoying fully the process; suddenly Shilpa didi came to us and said with some naughty smile on her face Yudi you have interested in me then come on took me in your arms but I can’t able to do this because I was going on with Swati didi that’s why I can’t resist her because she gave me her all body to enjoy but suddenly Swati didi moved from me and said enjoy your real love Yudi.

Then Shilpa didi hugged me so tightly in her arms and start pressing her soft 34” boobs towards my chest and also kissing me on lips; I put my right hand on backside of blouse and moving there slightly sometimes I rubbing her hair also; after sometime I got aroused then I kissed on didi’s lips very deeply and put my hand upon didi’s soft boobs from above sari and squeezing them nicely; wow what a feeling I was squeezing my dreams boobs with full spirit; now didi said to me Yudi come on undress your didi. Firstly I take her pallu and start to undress her sari; I undress the sari and now didi was in black blouse and petticoat with a pink color bindi and lipstick on her lips; her boobs are now looking so soft and milky this time.

In a meanwhile Swati didi stand’s on my back area and put her arms on my shoulders that her superb boobs pressing my back and said in my ears “enjoy your both didi now “. By hearing this three of us start laughing and after that Shilpa didi come to me and start’s opening my shirt’s buttons and in a few minute my 7” cock was flying freely in front of my married didi’s then Swati didi said wow Yudi you have nice cock I want to have this cock inside me and Shilpa didi said to me with her sweet voice Yudi come on give your both didi pleasure to enjoy with your massive cock.

Then I undress Swati didi’s pajama slightly now she is in panty then I rubbed thighs constantly and suddenly put down the white panty; Swati didi was standing totally nude with her nice shaped buttocks and boobs then I kissed again on Swati didi’s lips and put my left hand on Swati didi’s buttock and with other hand I was squeezing the huge boobs; now Shilpa didi held my chest from behind and pressing her soft boobs on my back slightly and said in her sweet voice firstly undress me then enjoy both you elder didi’s; then I stands up and held Shilpa didi’s chin and kissed her deeply on her sweet pinkish lips and starts unbuttoning her blouse and petticoat; next minute she stand’s in bra and panty only on her body suddenly didi’s girl start crying then didi took her this time in bedroom; then she unhook her bra and sit on lap and starts feeding the baby from her soft and firmly boobs; I shall aroused by seeing Shilpa didi’s boobs they are milky in color nipples are pinkish and as soft as cotton; I can’t believe my luck that I have with my two married sister’s that one of them is sitting totally nude and second one is sitting with only a panty on her body; Shilpa didi whom I like most was doing sex with me with no hesitation.

After sometime the baby had slept then Shilpa didi said to us come on enjoy the day with full spirit throw the shame from your mind and enjoy your both didi’s pussy then I understand her meaning and pull down her panty by touching her milky thighs and now my dream woman was totally naked in front of me.

Then Swati didi came to me and said firstly do sex with me I said o.k. and this time I move my hands upon her whole body starting from hair…ears…eyes…nose…sexy lips…chin…neck…huge boobs…waist…belly…pussy lip…and finally I kiss on her foot then she said feed my boobs; I held her both boobs in my hands and start squeezing them firstly I squeeze them slowly and after some time I squeeze them fastly I was pressing them gently in slow motion then I put my lips on her boob and start sucking them like a baby I sucked them for 15 minute after that I hugged didi so tightly that my hands were on her buttocks… her hands were on my shoulder… her 36” boobs were touching my chest and her foot had placed on to my foot then she said to me brother come on fuck your didi in her hole deeply with your massive cock; then she held my cock and take it to her pussy lip and said to me lets enter your monster in my pussy; I gave her a naughty smile and enters my cock tip in her pussy; she said do this slowly my dear brother I said o.k. and then slowly enter more part of my cock in her pussy she screamed with pleasure and starts sounding ahh… ohh… ya… come on… do it slow… fuck your didi… suddenly I enters some more part of my cock into her pussy and then I start pumping her I am giving her slow strokes then pretty fast strokes and then I give her some very fast strokes at that time she shouted please stop brother then I stopped; she said brother give me some more strokes but when I said to stop then please stopped I said o.k.; then she lay on bed and I was laying upon her with my lip on her lip… my chest upon her nice boobs and cock on her pussy; I kissed on her red lips deeply and pressing my chest upon her breast forcefully and also giving her fast strokes in her pussy; I was pumping her nicely I was jumping in up and down direction to satisfy her with fast strokes then she shouted Yudi please stop but I can’t stop and give her some more eleven – twelve strokes and cummed inside her pussy after that she kissed me on my lips and said brother you are such a wonderful fucker; you satisfy your elder didi with a nice fucking.

Then Shilpa didi said to me o.k. Yudi you satisfy your didi with your cock now its time to fuck your didi whom you like most I said to didi I want to also satisfy you but I have no energy left in my body then both didi’s laugh and said to me its easy to get back your energy just see what your didi’s do with each other then Shilpa didi put her pink lips on Swati didi’s red lips and start kissing each other deeply and then Shilpa didi held Swati didi’s boobs and suck them constantly and said Swati are you enjoying all this and squeeze Swati didi’s buttocks and said to didi Swati your husband is very lucky men that he got a wife like you who had such a nice figure and I know that he feeds your boobs daily like a baby that’s why you have habit to feed milk and today you feed your own little brother with your lust.

At that time I got aroused and get back my energy then I said to Shilpa didi come on didi I get back my energy and now I want to fuck she said why not my little brother give me hardest fuck of my life then I put my hand between her both milky boobs and other hand on her pussy lip and slowly enters my middle finger in her pussy; I am doing up and down process from my finger then didi said to me Yudi I don’t want your finger inside me I want your cock inside me I said to didi don’t worry didi I should satisfy your feelings then I kissed on didi’s pink lips slowly I suck her lips juice continuously sometime she held my lips in her lips and sometime I held her lips in my lips continuously after all this I squeezed didi’s soft and firmly boobs for about 20 minute then I start sucking her pinkish nipples very deeply she was moaning in pleasure ohh… slow down speed… Yudi..

And I was enjoying some liquid flowed from her boobs it has been her milk that I was sucking about another 20 minute then I said didi stretch your legs now; she stretched her legs and to me fuck my hole deeply Yudi; then I said to Swati didi join us now; she came on bed and held my cock and moving hand on it slowly then she helps me to enter my cock in didi’s pussy then with full power I enter my full cock inside didi’s pussy at that time didi is looking so sweet that I only see him about 5 minute after that I start pumping didi with fast strokes; I held didi’s both boobs in my each hand and give more and more strokes in her pussy then she said brother I am really enjoying yourself now lets change the direction then she took doggie style and stretches her legs in such direction that her both boob hanging freely… her face on bed… and her pussy is in the front of my face then I took my cock and enters it into didi’s pussy this time it took more time in entering but at last it enters in pussy then I gave didi some super fast strokes that her boobs are going up and down then from didi’s backside I held didi’s boobs and start them pressing them nicely and also giving her that super fast strokes to her then I said to Swati didi why not you enter your finger in didi’s ass she said o.k. and start doing that it had fun that we are fucking didi’s both hole then Swati didi take Shilpa didi’s boobs in her hand and squeezing them and I put my one hand on Swati didi boobs and other hand on Shila didi’s buttock; I fucked didi in this situation about ½ hour then Swati didi pull off my cock from didi’s pussy and take it between her 36” boobs and getting boobs fucking; I fucked her boobs about 10 minute then I took Shilpa didi’s boobs in hand and placed my cock between them; I am fucking her boobs constantly suddenly I cummed during boobs fucking and remains constant for 5 minute then shilpa didi said to me Yudi before today I think that you are just a kid who know nothing about sex but after this I should that you give me so much fun that that I can’t get in my life after this Swati didi said to me Yudi now go to home then we got dressed up; while dressing up I dressed up Swati didi also; I hook her bra and help her to wear salwar suit then Swati didi and me hugged with Shilpa didi and then we leave didi’s home.

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Ami jakhon porer din sakale ghum thek uthlam to dekhlam je anek bela hoe geche. Ghore khoob radur ese geche. Ami amit buke matha rekhe sue achi aar amit aghore ghumoche. Amra dujanyee nengto sue achee. Tarpor ami kal ratreer sab katha mone pore gelo. Amit prothom bar amr guude dhokar agyee nijer pheda phele diyehilo. Tarp por amar khoob jordar choda chudi korechi prathome amit amake bichanate sue diye amar opor chore achcha kore amake chude chilo tar por amake amit gharer mejete char hathe paye rekhe pechon theke amake chude chilo. Ami amar guude hath buliye dekhlam je guud ta besh phule ache aar tar mukhtate besh halka halka baitha korche. Amake uthte dekhe amitr ghum bhenge gelo aar amake bollo, “kire tor ghum eto taratari bhenge geche? Ami bollam, “haan ami ek bar bathroome jabo.”

Ami uthe bathroome giye commode boslam aar hisi korte laglam. Jakhon amar guud theke hishi berochilo amar guude besh shir shir korchilo. Hisi karar por ami jal diye guudta dhute gelam abar bhalam thak jadi amit amar guud ta suknte chai. Ami guudta na dhuee baire beriye elam. Amit sue sue bollo, ekhane amar kache ese bos.” Ami amitr kache giye tar bose parlam. Amit ektu nore sulo aar amake jigesh korlo, “tor kaal ratirey laagey nee to?” ami bollam, “na.” amit bollo, “dekhi!” amit ekta hath amar mukhe aste kore bolate laglo aar aste kore hathta amat mayee aar mayer bota obdi niye elo tar nathta guuder opor nuye gelo. Jakhon amit amar guuder opor hath bulachilo, hatat guuder balete hath bolate bolate bollo, “tor aee jayegaa takay aami naada koray debo. Aajkey.” Ami lajjaye bollam, “dhaaat!” amit amar kothaye kan na diye amar guuder bal niye khelte laglo aar theke theke amar guuder phuto te angul ghoste laglo. Khain por amit amar bagole hath dilo aar abar bollo, “tot eikhatao near kre debo aaj.”

Amit amake tar aro kache tene niye amar mukhe chumu khelo aar amar pithe pachaye hath bolate bolate bollo, “tui khoob bhalo chudtay parish. Aar tor guudtao khoob sundar. Amara bara jakhon tor guude dhoke takhon amar bhisan aram lage.” Ami aro ektu amitr opor uthe amar hathta amitr komore aar tar adha khara hoa barate bolate laglam. Khanik por ami amitr barata besh kore dhore aste aste tar mundi ta khulte aar bando korte laglam. Ami khanik jhunke amitr baratar khola mundi te chumu khelam aar bollam, “aita akta lokhee shona.” ami amitr barata mukhe aste aste chuste laglam aar khanik pore amitr bara theke ami nijer guuder gando aar swad pete syuru korlam. Amitr barata dhire dhire khara hote laglo. Amit amake jigesh korlo, “kee ray. Ekhunee chodabee naakee?” ami bara theke mukh tule bollam, “na, na, ami amni tor barata chuschee.” Ami tar por amitr bara tolaye bichite chumu khelam aar bollam, “ei beechee tei to semen bonay. Eitakai aami bhalo bashee.”

Amra aro kichukhon bichanate shue shue ekjon anno ke ador korlam. Kal rater choda chudir por amar anekta shanto chilam. Khanik por amit gharir dike dekhe bollo, “okay. Ami uthe mukh dhuchee tueo mukh dhue ne. Tar porami giye kichu breakfast niye aschee.” Amit aage bichana thke uthe nengto hoeye bathroome gelo tabe darza khola chere dilo. Amit giye commode te hisi korlo tarpor ami uthe nengto hoeyee bathroome giye brush korte laglam. Amit kichukhom amake ayenate dekhlo tar por amar kache ese amar duto mayee hathe modhhe niye nilo mayee tipte tipte bollo, “tor duto mayee dekle amar khali tipte ichche kore” aar amar mayee tipte tipte amar ghare chumu khete laglo. Amra taratari brush kore nilam. Ami bathroom theke beriye ese amit ke bollam, “amit gharer sab jalna gulo dite hobe aar amader kapor pore nite hobe. Tui amar ekta sari lungee kore pore ne. Amio aekta sari lungee kore pore nichee.” Amit jigesh korlo, “keno?” Ami bollam, “lungee khulte samay lagena aar amar jakhon icheche hobe ami lungir phank theke hath dhukiye tor leorata dhorte parbo.” Amara duto saree ke niye lungeer moto komore joriye nilam. Ami amitr rater chara t-shirt ta porte jachilam. Amit amake mana korlo aar amar kache ese amar khola mayee duto te chumu khelo, tiplo aar tar por amake t-shirt ta poriye dilo. Amar jakhon t-shirt ta pora hoye gelo takhon amit amar pechone ese amake jariye niye bollo, “tor goodtatey akbarr haath diye bhalobeshey nee.” amit hath diye amar guudta ke lungeer opor theke dhore ador korlo aar tar por amake kole tule amake chaire bosiye diye bollo, “nangto koray haath diye tor goodtakay bhalo bashtey chai.”

Amit amar lunger ghanta komor theke khule dilo aar amar lungee ta matite pore gelo. Tar por amit amar hantu duto dhore amar paa duto phank kore dilo aar amar guude aste aste hath bulote laglo. Khinkhon amar guude aar guuder phutote hath bolanor por amit amake chumu khey bollo, “ney eibarey abaar tor lungee ta poray nay.” ami uthe abar lungee take pore nilam. Amar taratari kichu breakfast korlam aar bose bose kal ratrer kotha bolte laglam. Amit amake bollo, “khuku, ami kalker janno bhisan lajja pachee. Kal ami tor guude dhokarbar ageyee amar bara mal chere diyechilo. Tue eto sexy je ami rukhte parinee.” Ami amit ke bollam, “kichhuu hoyee nee. Toke ato bhabhte hobe na. Amar anke bondhu der boy friend ra ei kore. Tara saree saya kholar ageyee nijer mal chere dai aar tader bara aar khara hoe na. Tue to amake tar por chudechis aar khoob bhalo bhave amake ulte palte chudechis.” Amit khanik por amake bollo, “aajke ami toke chan koriye debo.” amit abar amake bollo, “ami toke ek bar noye toke ami du bar chan korabo.” Ami aste kore bollam, “theek ache.” Dhire dhire 12.00 bejalo. Amra uthe kalker bacha kichu khabar garam korlam aar seguloke duto plate sajiye rakhlam. Amit takhon amake bollo, “chal ami toke chan koriye dee.” Ami razi hoye gelam aar amar bag theke jama kapor bar korte laglam. Amit jigesh korlo, “jama kapor ki hobe? Tue chan kore khabar kheye jama kapor porbee?” Amit nijer bag theke shaving kit bar korlo aar lungee khule bathroomer darja khule rekhe bathroome dhuklo aar danriye danriye dhari ta katlo. Ami bichanate bose bose amitr dari kata dekhte laglam. Amitr jakhon dari kata hoye gelo se beriye ese amake bichana theke tene tillo aar amar ga theke t-shirt ta khule phello aar tar por amar komor theke amar lungee ta tan mere khule chure phele dilo. Ami amitr samne takhon udon nengto hoye dariye thaklam. Amit amake dhore bathroome niye gelo.

Bathroome niye giye amit amar sara gaye bhalo kore saban lagiye dilo aar amar mayee te beshi bhalo kore saban lagalo, tiplo, mayeer bota dhore tanlo. Tar por jal diye sab saban dhue dilo bhalo kore. Tar por amit bollo, “eba amar gaye saban lagiye amake chan kora.” Amio amitr sara gaye saban lagalam, bishesh kore amitr barate. Ami amitr barata dhore barar mundi take khule dilam aar tate bhalo kore saban lagiye ghose ghose parishkar kore dilam. Amar tanatani te amitr barata abar lhara hote shuru kore dilo aar ta dekhe ami taratari amitr chan puro kore dilam. Amit chan puro hoye gele amit bathroom theke beriye nijer bag theke ekta anne french niye elo. Ami mone mone bhavlam je amit sab kichu bheve toyer hoye eseche. Bathroome ese amit amake boolo, “hath duto tule danra. Age ami tor duto bagol saf kore dee.” Ami amr hathduto tule danralam. Amit amar due bagole anne frenche lagiye dilo aar kichukhon pore amare amar due bagole jal diye sab chul saf kore dilo. Bagoler chul saf hobar por amit hath diye amar bagole hath diye dekhlo aar bollo, “bah ekebare saf. Tor bagol kato narom. Theek jeno kono bacchar pacha.” Ami bhanhilam je eibare amar guuder number asbe.

Bagol saf korar por amit amake bollo, “chal ghore giye bichanate paa duto phank kore shue por. Eibar ami tor guuder bal gulo saf korbo.” Ami bollam, “naa. Kano? Tor khoob kharaap lagcchey?” amit bollo, “na, amar neda guud bhalo lage.” ami bollam, “na. Please. Lokhee sona. Please amaar goodta kay naydaa korish na. Please.” amit amar dike katmat kore dekhe bollo, “tui neejay jabee na tokay duto thappor meray, hath paa bendhey tor goodtakay nayra kortay hobay?” amit hatat amar hath dhorlo aar amke tante tante ghore giye giye bichanate shuiye dilo. Amit amar hath duto dhore mathar opor kore dilo aar hath diye amar paa duto dhore phanke kore rakhlo. Amit tarpor botol theke besh khanik ta anne french niye amar du payer majhe aar amar guuder balete bhalo kore lagiye dilo. Ami amit ke bollam, “amit amr guuder phutar opor lagas na. Tanahole jala korbe.” amit amake bollo, “tue bhisan katha bolish. Beshi katha bolle ami tor guuder konta dant diye chinre kheye nebo. Tar por tue maza bujhbee.” Khanik por amit jhunke amar guudta bhalo kore deklhte lago je sab bale te anne french legeche kina. Amit jakhon uthe danralo to ami dekhlam je amit barata kahra dulche. Ami bujlam je amar guud niye etokhon khelate amit garam hoyee geche.

Praye das minut pore mitu uthe bathroom theke ek mug jal aar ekta toale niye elo. Tar por amit toyaleta jale bhijiye dhire dhire amar guud theke sab anne french cream tulte laglo. Sab cream uthe jabar por amit amake bollo, “dekh nijer neda guudta bhalo kore dekh. Bahhh eibar tor guudta kato bhalo lagche.” Ami matha tule amar guudta dekhlam. Amar guudta ekebare parishkar aar tar duto phank bhalo bhave delha jachee. Amar bhisan lajja laglo. Ami taratari amar paa duto eker opor ekta diye amar guudta dhaklam aar amit ke bollam, “aamaar khoob lojja korchay.” amit mug ta bathroome rekhe phire ese bollo, “chol ebar toke arekbar chan koriye dee.” Amit amar hath dhore amake tullo aar amake bathroome niye gelo. Bathrrome giye amit amake showerer tolay danr koriye amar sara gaye saban lagiye dilo aar bhalo kore dhue dilo. Saban lagiye dhobar somay amit amar duto bagol bhalo kore dhulo aar bollo, “paa phank koray dara. Aami tor guudta bhalo koray shaban diye porishkar koray dee.” amit jakhon amar guudta jal diye dhuchillo takhon se amar guuder phutota keo bhalo kore dhue dilo. Jakhon amitr hath amar guuder konte te lagchilo takhon ami amit ke bolam, “aah kee hochcey ta kee?” ami dekhte paachilam je amitr barata bhesh bhalo bhave khara hoe jeche. Ami amit ke bolla, “tor barata to khadaa hoye gachchey. Eitakay ami ektu thanda koray dee?” amit bollo, “na, amar ja korar ache amake korte de.” amit amake chan koriye amar puro ga, matha toyale diye puche dilo. Amit nijekeo bhalo bhave puche nilo ar bollo, “chal ebar amar ready hoe nee.”

Amake jakhon amit bathroom theke baire jete bollo, ami ektu abak hoye gelam je amit kono chosa chusi ba choda chudi nakore amake jete bollo. Amar pechne pechne amit bathroom theke beriye ese bollo, “ja. Bichchanaye shuey por.” ami bichnar dike gelam aar amit nijer bag theke ek packet mathon bar kore anlo. Amit makhon ta khulte khulte bollo, “tor chamrata khoob shukiye geche ato saban lagiye lagiye. Ami tor gaye makhon lagiye dite chayee.” Ami bokar moto jiggesh korlam, “tui ki puro gaye makhon lagabee, na kee.” amit gambhir hoye bollo, “daykh ki koree!!” amit chupchap shoe porlam aar amit ekta moistureizer shishi niye elo. Amit amake bollo, “ney eibar upur hoye shue por.” ami jeyee upur holam amit duto balish ene amar peter talaye rekhe dilo. Balisher opor showate amar pachata opor dike hoye thaklo.

Amit kono kotha na bole khanikta moisturizer niye amar ghare, piithe lagate laglo. Amit amar paye peethe aar payer tolaye bhalo kore moisturizer lagiye dilo. Tar por amake bollo, “ektoo bangyer moton sho.” ami theek bujhte parlam na je amit ki chaiyeche aar ami jigesh korlam, “maney?” amit takhon amar duto hantu mure peter dike mure dilo, hath duto tule mathar opore kore dilo aar mathata bichnate lagiye dilo. Amit tar por amar paa duto fank kore dilo. Ebar amar pachata puro khule gelo aar opor dike uthe thaklo. Ami amit ke aste kore bollam, “amit. Kee hochcey ta keee.” amit muukhe angul lagiye bollo, “shhhhh. Aaakey baarey choop thaak. Khaalee mojaa paley awaaj kor.” ami chup kore amitr kotha moton pacha khule opor dike kore thaklam. Amit takhon besh khanik ta moisturizer niye amar duto pachate lagate laglo. Khanik po amitr angul amar ponder phutote ese laglo. Amit khanik ta cream niye amar ponder phutor opor dhallo aar bollo, “tor ponde ami ektu cream lagabo. Aaar taar porey tor pondta aamee chatbo.” ami lajjaye amit ke bollam, “ki hochay ta kee!!” ami bhavte parini je amit amar pond niyeo khela korbe. Ami dekhte pachilam je amitr barata khara hoe lafalafi korche. Ami bhavchilam je amit ajke mar pode nijer bara dhukiye amar pond marbe. Amit amar ponde cream lagate lagate bichana te uthe amar khola ponder pechone boslo aar bollo, “aikhaney boshey tor pachcha massage korlay to tor gooder katche amaar baada ta thakbay na!” Amit abar pacha aar ponde cream ghoshe ghoshe lagate laglo. Jato bar amit amar pachar opor dike cream lagachilo tatobar amitr barar mundita amar rase jab jab kora guuder phutote lagchilo. Ami ek mahilar moton chupchap shiye chilam aar bhavchilam je nijer barata amar kon phutote dhokabe. Jato bar amitr barata amar guuder photote chunchilo amar guud tatobar choda khabar janno dhak dhak kore utchilo aar tar mukhta khabi khacchilo.

Amit jato bar tar barata amar guude choanchilo tatobar amit o “hnnnnn. Sssssss. Oooooh. Sssssss.” korchilo. Amar guud khabi khacchilo aar ami bhavchilam je kakhon amit barata amar guude ek jhatka mere eksonge purota dhukiye debe aar jatokhon na ami bolbo amake ulte palte chudbe. Khanik por amit amake bollo, “sali khankee maagi. Tor shamney eibaar tel lagatey hobay. Aar beshee khon tokay no choodey thaka jabey naa. Shojaa hoye show!” Ami taratari soja hoye shoye porlam tana hole hoyeto amit barata amar guude dhokabar ageye mal chere debe aar amar ras jab jab kora guudta choda khete parbe na. As i turned over, he again said, “baalish ta kay tor pachchar tolaye raakh. Tor good ta ooonchoo koray rakhtey chai.” ami jakhon soja hoye shuelam takhon amit amake bollo, “paa phank koray raakh. Tor good akkebarey kholaa chai amar” aar amar paa duto dhore jatota hoye tatota phank kore dilo. Amit amar dupaer majhe jhubke porlo. Amit taratari amar samner dike bhalo kore cream lagiye dilo aar ebar aar amar maye niye kono khela korlo na. Puro gaye cream laganor por amit khanikta makhon niye amar mayeer bota te lagalo. Ami etokhone khoob garam hoye giyechilam, ami bollam, “aaah. Thama. Amakey chudey dey. Please. Chudey dey.” amit bollo, “tham. Tor maye ar guud ami khaabo. Taar porey chudbo.”

Ami bujhte parchilam je aar amitr rokhar khamota neyee aar taye amit taratari makhon lagachilo. Amit aro makhon niye amar guuder char dhare lagalo. Amar guudta amitr bara ta nebar janno khabee khachilo. Guuder mukhta khulchilo aar bando hochillo. Amit ta dekhe khanikta makhon amar guuder bhetor dhukiye bhalo kore angul char dhare lagalo aar aste kore amar kontate lagate thaklo. Ami soye soye dekhte pachhilam je amitr bara theke ras talkachee. Amit amar guude makhon lagate agate bollo, “ma. Ei nayra guud. Ayto bhalo. Kee bole.” ami aramer chote bollam, “aaaa. Aaaaro. Hmmmmmm. Aaaah oooooooo. Aaaro kor” aar amar guuder jal khaslo. Amar guud jal charchilo bole amar guuder mukhta khulchilo aar bando hochhilo ami amit ke bollam, “amit. Aaamkey angul diye chudey dey. Please.” amit sonfe songe mijer majher angulta amar guude pure dilo aar jore jore amake angul diye chudte laglo. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Ami sukher chote chatpat korchilam. Amar komor apna apni opore uthe amitr angule diye amar guud chodate laglam aar guuder jal khasate laglam. Amar mukh diye ja khishi bhasha berochillo, “chod. Ammakey chod. Aaaahj. Aaamee khankee maagee. Ammakey chod.” guuder jal khose jabar por ami chok bando kore soye thaklam ar amitr khela ta upobhog korte laglam.

Jal khasanor amej ta kete jabar por ami amar paa duto abar bhalo kore khule dilam. Amit takhono amar guude angul dhukiye rekhechillo. Ami amit ke bollam, “bar koray ney.” amit angultake amar guud theke bar kore nilo. Ami chok khullam aar amitr dike takalam. Amit amar pase chup kore bose chillo. Amit amake bollo, “sorry. Ami nijeke rukte parini. Amar barar pheda beriye geche.” ami chok nabiye nicher dike takalam aar deklam je amitr barata mal phele netiye ache aar amar sara pete amitr pheda pore ache. Ami amit ke joriye chumu khelam aar bollam, “amari bhul hoyeche. Amar bola uchit chilo je amar gaye makhon na lagiye amake bhalo kore chude dite.” Amit amake joriye bollo, “ami chaichillam je sakal sakal amar bara theke pheda beriye jak tar por toke ami bhalo kore ulte palte saradin chudbo.” Ami amit ke chumu khete khte bollam, “tui khoob bhalo aar toke ami anek anek bhalobashi.” Amit amake joriye amar opor soye thaklo.

Khanik por uthlo aar amake chumu kheye bollo, “tor mai gulo aar guudta ami khabo.” ami jantam je amar na bolate amit sunbena, tobuo ami meyelii naykame dekhiye bollam, “aa. Please. Aakhon naa.” amit amar katha kane na diye amar hath duto soriye uthe boslo aar bollo, “amar kichu kaj korte ache.” Amit chair utheye ulto kore dining tabler opore raklo jate ki keu aram kore peethe helam diye boste pare. Tar amake bichanate theke uthiye balishta ke ulto chair songe rakhlo aar make uthiye dining table opor bosiye dilo. Ami balishe peeth rekhe bose porlam. Helam diye bosate amar mayee duto besh opore uthe thaklo aar amar paa duto dining table theke niche jhulte thaklo. Amit amar paa duto dhore phank kore dilo aar amar du payer majhe danralo. Amit amar payer majhkhane danriye amake chumu khete khete bollo, “tokaay ami eibarey janabo, jey tokay aamee koto bhalo bashee. Tui amar bon. Akta bhaeyer moton tokay ami eibaar bhalo bashbo.” amit khanikta makhon niye abar amar mayeete lagalo aar jeev bar kore amar mayee theke makhon gulo chatte laglo. Makhon chate te chat te amit jeev diye amar bota te sursuri dite laglo. Ami sukhe pagol hoye jete laglam. Ami sans bando kore nijeke rukhte amit ke bollam, “amit ki korchis ta kee. Bando kar.” Ami amit ke bollam, “tor ja korar ache tai kor na keno? Amake aar sursuri dis na.” Amit takhon amar du payer majhe bose amake bollo, “paa duto aro phank kar.” ami paa duto jatota pari phank kore dilam. Amit amake bollo, “aro phank kor tor paa.” Ami bollam, “aar phank amar duto khule porbe. Paa aar phank hobena.“ amit amar paa dhore aro phank korte laglo. Ami bollam, “na na aar phank koris na, please.”

Amit takhon aro khanik ta makhon niye amar guuder char dhare lagalo. Makhon amar guuder char dhar chara amar thigher bher dikeo lagalo aar amar near guuder oporeo lagalo. Ami bhavchilam je ebar amit amar guuder bhetor angul diye abar amar guuder bhetore makhon lagabe. Kintu amit ta korlo na. Ami sab lajja chere diye amit ke bollam, “amit, please makhon ta amar sara guude laga bhalo kore.” Amit bollo, “danra na, ato baysto hochhis keno.” Ami chok bando kore paa lhank kore bose royilam. Amit ta dekhe bollo, “chok khol aar dekh ami tor guud niye kee kee khela kori.” Ami jakhon chokh khullam takhon amit besh khanikta makhon niye amar guuder duto thont khule bhalo kore amar poner phuto theke guuder bhetore makhon lagate thaklo. Amit makhon lagachillo aar dekhchillo je makhon ta guuder sab jayegaye legeche kina. Ami sukher chote bose bose nijer pond uthiye uthiye khali “hnnnnnnnnn. Ssssssss” kor chilam.

Amar hath duto apna apni amar guude opor chole gelo aar guudta dheke dilo. Ta dekhe amit bollo, “hath oporay rakh.” ami abar amar hath duto amar guud theke sariye nilam aar amar pondta opor dike tule guudta amitr dike kore dilam. Amit takhon abar makhon niye amar kontate lagate suru korlo aar angyl diye amar kontke tante laglo. Amar komtate amityr angul lagar somge somge ami pagol hoye gelam aar bolte laglam, “chudey dey amake. Amit tor banra amar guude dhukiye amake chod.” amit takhon amake bollo, “amar barate tui bhalo kore makhon lagiye de. Makhon lagale amar barata tor guude sarat kore dhukbe aar berobe aar tor khub aram hobe.” Amit barata amar hather kache niye elo aar ami khanikta makhon niye bhalo kore barate lagate suru kore dilam. Ami taratari hath chalachilla kenona amar choda khabar tara chilo. Makhon lagabr por ami barata hathe kore dhore amar guude mukhe set kore dilam. Amit amar komor dhore amake aro khanik ta niche nabiye dilo aar tatae amar guudta theek amit khara baratar samne ese gelo.

Amit taratari nijer khara baratar mundita amar khola guuder opor rekhe aste kore ekta halka thap marlo aar tar barar mundi ta amar guude pkata kore dhuke gelo. Amitr barata amar guude dhoka te ami sukhe bole uthlam, “ooooooh maaa.” amit kintu aar kono katha na bole amar paa duto hathe kore dhore opor dike tule amar guude choto choto tabe taratari thap mere amake chudte laglo. Amitr choda khete khete mone hochillo theek jeno kono kukur kono kutee ke chudche. Amitr thap khete khete amar tal pete kheench dhorte shuru korlo aar ami bujhte parlam je amar guud jal khashae. Ami amar thonth kamre amar pond tule tule amitr barar dhakka gulo amar guude diye khete laglam. Ami guud marate marate bolchilam, “ooooh ma. Amaakey choodey dey. Aamakey chod. Bholo koray chod. Ooooh. Amit aro jore thap mar amar guude. Amar guude anegulo pipre ache tui thap mere mere amar guud phata aajke.” amito amake chudte chudte bolchilo, “kuttiya. Choda. Nay. Chod amaakey chod. Ney amar barata tor guud diye kha guud chodane magi, khali guud marabar sakh. Ney choda aro choda.” minute dui-teen pore amit barata amar guude puro puro dhukiye amar mayee duto du hath diye dhorlo aar tar por barar mal guude dhele dilo. Mal dhalar samay amit bolchilo, “aaaaargh. Hnnnnn. Choda. Chodaa.”

Jakhon amitr pheda glo amar guuder bhetore porchilo to amar guuder bhetor thanda thanda lagchilo amar guuder jala snahto hochillo. Amitr pheda porar sathe sathe amar guuder jal khoslo. Ami amar guuder masho peshi chepe chepe amitr bara theke sab pheda ningre ningre sab bar kare nilam. Khainkhan por amit amar opore dhole shoye porlo aar tar netiye pora barata takhono amar guude dhokano chilo. Ami aste kore amitr komor theke amar duto paa nabiye nilam. Amar takhono sara gaye guuder jal khasonr amez lege chilo. Du teen minut pore amit ektu nore chore uthlo aar tar komor tule abar thap marte chesta korlo. Khanik por amit nore uthlo aar bollo, “tor paa duto diye amar komorta dhor bhalo kore. Ami yoke amni abostha te toke bichana te showabo tate amara choda chudi aram kore ghumute parbo.” Ami amar duto paa diye abar amitr komor jariye nilam aar amit amar komor dhore amake tule bichanate shoye dilo aar amit nije amar opor shoye porlo, eto sab karar somay amitr barata amar guude tetiyee dhokano chilo. Ami amit ke jigesh korlam, “amar ektu ghumote pari?” Amit amake chumu khelo aar amake jariye niye nije amar pase shoye porlo aar barata na bar kore amake joriye royilo. Amra khanik por ghumiye porlam. Jakhon amar ghum bhanglo takhon praye bikel chata baje. Amit takhono barata amr guude dhukiye amake jariye ghumuche. Ami ektu narachara karteyee amitr ghum bhenge gelo.

Amit ghum theke uthe amake joriye amar kapale chumu khelo aar amake bollo, “kire, tui khushi to?” Ami bollam, “haan, kintu…” “kintu kee?” “puro puree khushi noyeee.” “keno tor guud ki bhalo bhave choda hoyenee?” “na, na anar guud khoob bhalo bhave choda hoyeche. Kintu, ami aro aro choda chayee.” Amit bujhlo je bodhaye ami bodh hoye je ami khoob chodane magi. Seyejanno amake bollo, “chinta korish naa. Tokaay ami aaro anyek baar chudbo toke.” amit amake tar katha bolar par duhath diye amar duto paa phank kore tar netano barata amar guud theke bar korlo. Barata amar guud theke plooop awaj kore beriye elo aar amar sara gaye current daure gelo aar ami “aaaeee” bole uthlam. Amit bichana theke uthe daralo. Tar sara gaye makhon lebrano chilo. Amit amake jigesh korlo, “tuee aar ektu shoye chodar moja ta neebee aar amee agey chaan koray nee? Na tuee chaan agey kortey chaash?” Amar takhon khoob jore hishi peyechilo aar sara gaye makhon jab jab korchilo. Tai ami amit ke bollam je ami aage chan korte chaee. Ami hath bariye amit ke booam, “amake tene tol.”

Amit amar hath dhore amake bichana theke tene danr karalo. Ami danarate amar nayee te amar kichu chool ese porlo aar amar paa duto kampte laglo. Amit amar komor dhore amake danr korate korate bollo, “kee rey? Kee holo?” ami dushtumi kore bollam, “paa duto phaank thekay gaychchey aar kee. Aato chudey cheesh.” amit amar katha sune bollo, “dekhee tor guudta phank hoye achchey kee naa.” amit amar komor dhore tule amake choto table opor bosiye dilo. Tabe bosa te amar guudta theek amitr mukher samne ese gelo. Amit amar near guudta bhalo kore phank kore deklo aar tate hath bolate bolate bollo, “hmmmm. Ektu phank hoye achchey. Bodhaye aaro kheday achchey.” amit amar guude chumu khelo aar guudta ke bollo, “shara shomoye khai khai korlay cholay?” tarpor amit amar dike takiye bollo, “ke ray. Ektu tor ayi clit ta kay chatbo naa kee?” ami matha nere na bollam. Amit amar payer gorali dhore amar paa duto phank korlo aar tar por amar guudta ke khule dilo aar nijer jeev bar kore amar guudta aste aste koekbar chete dilo. Ami khushi te pagol hoye amit chule hath bolate bolate amit ke bollam, “please, please korish na. Annnn.” amit jeev diye amar konta chta shuru korlo aar khanik pore jeev diye kontate halka halk dhakka marte laglo. Amar sara gaye kanta diye uthlo aar ami amit ke bollam, “please. Nnnnn. Sssss. Tham, tham.” Amit bujhte parlo je ami sukher chote pagol hoye gechee, tai se ruke amake bollo, “keno? Thambo keno?” Ami kichu na bole chup kore thaklam. Amit amake tule table theke nabiye dilo aar bollo, “ja ebar giye chan kore ne.” Ami bathroome gelam aar chan korte laglam. Sara ga theke mahon tulte besh somay lege gelo. Ami bathroom theke towel jariye beriye elam. Beriye eshe ami lungee aar amitr t-shirt ta porte lagam.

Amit amake dekhe bollo, “ki e tor eto lajja keno? Tor to puro sharir ta ami dekhechi aar bhalo kore chumu kheyechi. Char eto sab kapor chopor, toke nengto dekhte bhalo lage amar.” Ami chup kore danriye amit ke bollam, “assobho chele, khali amake nengto kore dekhte bhalo lage. Amar bujhi lajja kore na?” Amake adha nengto dekhe amit amake bollo, “toke ekhon dekhte daroon lagche. Mone hocche je ekuni toke ek bar chudi.” Ami amit ke bollam, “ja bhag ekhan theke. Ja giye chan kore ne. Sakal theke pete kichu pore nee.” Amar katha sune amit bollo, “okay. Okay. Ami chan korte jachhee. Kintu tui amake kichu khabawar janno eto basto keno? Tui sakal theke ki kheyechis?” Ami bollam, “amar chintar karon hochhee je jate tui thoke abar theke ghumiya na poris. Bujhlee ebar? Ja ebar chan kore ne. Ami dekhi kal ratree theke ki ki khabar ache. Segulo garam korte hobe.” Amit amar katha sune bathroome dukhlo. Das minute amit chan kore bathroom theke beriye elo. Tatokhone amiyo kalker bancha khabar garam kore thala sajiye nilam. Amit kitchen dhuklo aar dekhte laglo ki ki khabar ache. Amit khalo gaye chilo tobe amar ekta sari lungee kore pore chilo. Amit thala dekhe bollo, “bah khoob bhalo.” Ami bollam, “ki bhalo?” Amit bollo, “dutoi. Thalate sajano khabar aar tor khara khara khola mayee duto.” Ami bollam, “babba, ki assobhoo chelere baba. Khali amar nengto sharir dike haan kore dekhte thake.” Amit amake bollo, “darling, amar jakhon ichchee hobe ami takhon tor khola mayee aar guud ami niye nebo. Oi mayee aar guud aar tor noye, ogulo amar. Tui khali nijer sharire amar jaano niye ghurchish.” Ami amit katha sune chup kore gelam aar chup chap khabar dilam aar take bollam, “khabar deya hoyechchey.” amra taratari khabar kheye nilam aar hathe hathe dish guno dhue nilam.

Khabar khabar por bedroome giye bichanata theek korlo. Bichanata amader choda chudir janno lando bhando hoye giye chilo. Tar table aar chair sab theek kore ghorer janla khule dilo. Ghore bairer hawa khelte laglo. Amra balcony te giye boslam aar halka phulka katha bolte laglam. Dhire dhire rasta diye trafficer awaj kome giye bondo hoye gelo. Aas pas barir light off hoye gelo. Ami ghari dekhlam je rat 10.30 bejeche. Amar bolchilam je kirakom kore ami kal bari jabo aar kemon kore amit kolkata asa to lukoiye rakha jaye. Amitr amar janno khub chinta hochillo. Ami khanik bheve bollam, “kal sakal bela tui ekhan theke beriye amader bari jaa. Amar maa toke bolbe je ami amar bandhabir barite giyechee. Takhon tui amar maa ke bolbee je ami khuku niye aschee. Tar por tui amader car niye ese amake bari niye jaa.”

Amit amar kotha sune haan hoye gelo aar bollo, “tui ekta jantor hochiis. Ami kintu eto sundar plan banate partam na. Dekhchi je tui sattee sattee amar songe thake chas. Theek na?” Ami jor golaye bollam, “haan, aar ami tor kach theke choda kheteo chayee.” amit amar katha sune chup kore gelo aar khanik por bollo, “god. Tui sattee sattee ekta chodane magi hochhis. Theek na?” Ami matha nere haan bollam. Amit abar jigesh korlo, “tor guud chodano te kono bishesh style ba asone guud maratae bhaole lage?” Ami amitr prashna sune abak hoye gelam aar matha nere uttar dilam na, kono beshsh style amar matha te neyee. Ami ulte amit ke prashno kotlam, “tor kono bishesh style mathate ache amar guud marbar janno?” Amit bollo, “sattee bolte ki, amar mathate anek kichu ache kintu bhabhchee je bolbo ki na. Amar mone hoye hoeto tui amar katha sune budke jabi aar amar songe subi na. Aar ta hole ami khoob duukho pabo. Thak se sab katha. Theek kina?”

Ami amitr dike takiye bollam, “amit ami tor. Tui amake niye tor ja kushi korte parish. Amonki tui amar gala tao kete dish ami setakeo tor bhalobasha bole nebo. Amit tor mone ja ja ache amar songe korara tui kore ne. Amar janno kichu bhabhish na. Ami tor hochhee aar toree thakbo. Tachara ajker rata amader free sexer sesh rat. Kal theke amra bari chole jabo aar bhabho je amra kee kee kore chilam. Aar bari jabar por tui jakhon amake ekla pabi takhon amake tene kono konaye ba bathroome niye giye amake chumu khabee, ba amar mayee yipe dibe ba kaporer opor theke amar guud khabla bee.” Amit amar kotha sune khanik khan chup kore rayilo tar por bollo, “haan tor sab katha gulo satee sattee.” amit amake chumu khelo khanikkohon dhore aar bollo, “ami aajker sara rat dhore toke chudbo. Toke ektu ghumote debona, kee razi to?” Amadaer eto katha howar por ami bujhte parlam je amar guud theke ras boruno shuru hoye geche. Ami bhabhlam je ami bathroome giye ekbar hishi kore guudta bhalo kore dhue asi. Ami jakhon uthte gelam, amit amake dhore nilo aar bollo, “na, naa, ekon bathroome giye hishi korte parbee na. Ami chayee je tor khoob jore hishi pak aar tor guudta phule phule uthuk. Aar takhon amar barata tor guude dhukle tor guud amar barata chepe chepe dhorbe.” amit tar por uthe giye ek mug jal anlo aar amake jol khete bollo. Amar testao peyechilo aar tai ami besh khanikta jol kheye nilam. Amit amake aro jol khete bollo aara ami aro jo; kheye nilam.

Baire balcony te bose thandar janno amar ebar jore hishi peye gelo. Jakhon ami aar thakte parlam na takhon ami amit ke bollam, “darling, amar khoob jore hishi peyeche. Amake jete de.” Amit amar deke na takiye bollo, “na, ami toke ekhon bathroome jete debona.” Amit amake chair theke uthiye bedroome niye gelo aar ghorer sab jalna aar dorza baodo kore dilo. Tarpor amar bag theke duto saree bar kore bichanate emon bhave patlo je bichanar du dike saree khaink ta kore kotke raoyilo. Ami amitr sab karbar dekhe abol houe gachilam aar sara ratrer kotha bhavte bhavte garam hochchillam. Jakhon amitr sab kichu guchono hoye gelo takhon amit amake bollo, “khuku. Ayey, tokay chumu khetey khetey puro puri nangto koray dee.” aei bole amit amar sara mukhe, pithe chumu khete laglo. Chumu khete khete amit amar pacha tipte laglo. Amio amit ke chumu khete laglam aar tar pacha tipte laglam. Amit khanik pore amar mukhta khule amar mukhe nijer jeev dhukiye dilo aar amar jeev ta chuste laglo. Amit dhire dhire amar kandhe chumu khete khete aro nicher dike nablo. Kintu amar t-shirt ta oke badha dilo. Amit aste kore bollo, “t-shirt ta khue phele de” aar aste kore amar t-shirt ta khule phele dilo. T-shirt ta khule diye amit amar komor joriye dhorlo aar amar mayeer botate chumu khete laglo. Amar sara ga theke agum berote laglo aar bhavchilam je amake taratari bichanate phele khoob kore chude dik.

Ami amitr kach theke khabar janno pagol hoye jachillam tobe bujhchilam je amit amake tar khushi motom chudbe. Amit amake aste kore bichanar kache niye gelo aar amake bichanate bosiye dilo aar bollo, “tor duto maayee chushbo and chaatbo.” ami bujhte parchilam je amito amake chudbar janno garam hoye geche aar tar barata amar guude dhokbar janno khara hoye geche. Ami amar hath ta aste kore niche kore lungeer opor theke amitr barata dhorlam aar tar opor hath bolate laglam. Amit amake jigesh korlo, “tor amar bara ta chaiyee, na?” Ami bollam, “haan aar eii muhurte.” amit bollo, “hmmmmm” aar amake chumu khete laglo aar amar mayee duto gayer jore tipte laglo. Ami amit barata lungeer bhetor theke bar kore nilam aar nicher dike jhunke barar munfee te chumu khelam. Amit amake jigesh korlo, “ki ray. Aamar baar chushbee na kee?” ami kono uttar na diye ami amitr lungee ta khule phele dilam. Amit ekhon amar samne puro puree nengto hoye gelo. Ami amar hat diye amitr duto bichee dhore amitr barata mukhe dhukiye chuste laglam. Amitr bara theke ras charchilo aar tar mon matan gandho te ami pagol hoye jachillam. Ami amitr bara theke beruno ras ta ke jeev diye chete puro barata mukhe dhikiye chuste laglam. Amit sukhe hissiye uthlo. Ekbar jakho ami amitr barata amar mukh theke barkorlam aar amit ke bollam, “amar ekta mayee tep aar annota jore jore chos.” Amit amar katha sune amar mayee tipte aar chuste laglo aar ami abar barata amar mukhe dhukiye chuste aar chatete shuru korlam. Amar barata chosate amit pagol hoye jachillo aar amar mukhe thap marte shuru korlo.

Ami amit barar jal amar mukhe bhetor chachilam na. Ami chayechilam je amitr barar jal amar guude bhetor poruk aar ami amit ke bollam, “tor semen amar guudey dey.” amit amake tene tule danr karalo aar bollo, “tor lungee ta khulay dey.” amit amar lungeer gantta khule dilo aar lungee ta amar paa beye maitete pore gelo. Ebar amitr samne puro ulongo hoye darichila. Iamit amake nengto kore du pa pechone giye amar puro ulongo sharir ta khuntiye khuntiye dekhte laglo boshesh kore amar near guudta ke. Amit amake duhathe tule bichanate shoye dilo aar matite pora saree niye amar hath duto mathar opor kore bendhe dilo. Hath bandhar por amit amake bollo, “tor hath duto bendhey tor mayee teepbo aar guudey chumu khabo.” ami kintu choda khabar janno pagol hoye jachillam. Dhire dhire amit amar ekta mayee aste aste tipte laglo aar anno mayee ta ke mukhe niye chuste laglo. Aste mayee tepa jore jore shuru korlo aar anno hath ta niye guuder opor raklo. Angule diye amit amar guuder cherata te aste aste ragrate shuru korlo. Ami amit ke bollam, “paa phank koray, amar guudey aangul dhukiye dey.” amit intu amar katha sunlona. Ami bichanate chatfat korte laglam. Amit ebar uthe amar pyer majhkhane ese amr guude chumu khete laglo. Amiter hath guno amar nayee chatkachilo. Khanik por amit amake bollo, “tor haath bandha aachchey. Aibaar tor paa jor koray phank korey, tor guudtakay chatbo.” amit amader chdochudir somay nijer katha rakhchilo. Ebar amit jhunke amar paa fank kore amar pachar niche hath dhukiye amar pacha ta unchoo kore nijer mujher amar guudta kore nilo. Amar paa duto amiter du kandher du dike jhule royilo. Pacha ta tolate amar komor benke gelo aar ami amit ke bollam, “aaah keee hochchey taa kee?” amit kichhu bollo na. Amit tar jeev diye amar guudtake chata shuru kore dilo. Aamr hath duto opore bandha chilo amar pacha duto bichanatheke tola chilo aar paa phank kore amit amar guud chatchilo. Amit jeev diye amar konta ta keo chata shuru korlo. Ami sukher chote pagol hoye jachillam aar amar guud theke sukher dheu uthe amar mataha te bari marchilo. “aaaaaeeeee. Oooooh. R,,,,,o,,,,,o,,,,,k, th,,,,,a,,,,,a,,,,m. Oooooh maaa.” du minute poreyee amar guuder jal beriye porlo. Amit kintu amake charlo na, se jeev diye guuder kontake chata jari rakhlo. Ami bollam, “please st-o-o-o-op. Please.” amar sara gaye guuder jal khasar sukh bhore gelo. Ami bichanate chatfat korchilam aar bolchilam, “amakey chod. Please amakey chude dey.” amit amake bichanate shoeye diye amar mukhe chumu khete laglo. Chumu khete khete amit amar hath duto khule dilo aar seyee saree diye amar duto hantu bendhe dilo. Ami jigesh korlam, “kee hochchey taa kee?” ami amake bollo, “tor duto paa phank korey opore kore bendhchee tar par toke bhalo kore tariye tariye chudbo.”

Amit ebar duto payer majhkhane jhunke bollo, “nay ayee bara ta kay dhoray neejakay chudiye nay.” ami hath niche kore amiter barata dan hath diye dhorey naam hath diye amar guuder phuto ta khule barata amar guuder mukhe lagiye dilam. Amit amar komorer dudike hath rekhe nijer komor nabiye barata amar khola guude bhetor char char kore dhukiye dilo. Ami nich thke amit ke bollam, “dey, dey tor barata amar guude bhore dey. Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh maaaaa. Amar guudta bhore gelo” amit eibar amake jor jor thap mere mere chudte laglo aar amio nich theke pond tule tule amiter thap khete laglam. Amit kakhono lamba lamaba thap marchilo, kakhono choto aar taratari thap marchilo, kakhono kakhono komor ghuriye ghuriye gol gol thap marchilo abar kakhono kakhono thap marte marte barata guuder bhetor puro puri dhukiye chepe dhochilo. Ami nich theke ponda dite dite guude amiter thap nichillam aar bolchillam, “aaah. Oooooh. Hmm. Hmm. Hmm. Nnnn. Chod shala, bon choda haramjada mar mar nijer boner guud bhalo kore mar.” amar pond tola aar nonra katha bolate amit khub garom hoye gelo aar amake jordar thap chudte thaklo. Amier barata ebar amar guude puro puri dhukchilo aar bar hochillo aar amar guud theke pakat pakat pakat awaj bar hochillo. Ami guud chodanor sukhe pagol hoye amit ke duhate joriye dhorlam aar bollam, “kee re kemon lagche nijer boner guude bara khelate?” Khoob bhalo lagche na? Chod chod amar guud chude chude guudtake phatiye dey.” Khanik pore amar tal pet aar guudta dhak dhak kore uthlo aar bujhte parlam je amar guuder jal khosbe. Ami taiee jore jore pond tola dite dite bolte thaklam, “aahh ooohhhhh hnnnnn ugghh uunhgg aarrrgg oohhh uunnuuhrgg oohhhh”. Amiter duto holbichee amar ponde dhakka marchilo aar ta theke phuuth, phuuth, phuuth, phuuth awaj bar hochillo. Amit dant mukhe khichiye amake chudchilo. Khanik khon chodbar por amit barata amar guude theshe bara jal diye amar guudta ke bhore dilo. Amio guuder jal songe songe chere dilam. Pheda charbar por amit amar opore khanik khon chup kore pore royilo tarpor puch kore netano barata guude theke tene bar kore amar paa duto khule dilo.

Paa kholar por ami paa duto neche nabiye soja korlam. Paa duto besh tan tan korchilo. Ami uthe bose dekhlam je amiter barata netano holeo dhak dhak korche aar bujhlam je amiter ekhuno choda puro hoye nee aar amit amake aro chudbe. Amio chaichilam je amit amake aro chuduk. Ami hath bariye amiter barata dhore nilam aar tar mundee ta khule mundee te amar hath bulote laglam. Khoob taratari amiter barata abar khara hoye gelo aar se amake bollo, “oth, uthe upur hoye shoye por tokay eibarey kukurer moton chudbo.” amit amake bichanate char hathe paye kore dilo aar barata amar khola guuder mukhe rakhlo. Tar por amit amar duto pacha dhore guuder bhetor barata dhukiye dilo aar amar pacha gulote thappar marte marte pechon theke amake chudte laglo. Amar kukurer moton kore guud chodate khoob bhalo lagchilo. Amit kakhono kakhono hath bariye amar duto jhulonto mayee gulo tipchilo aar jor jor thap mere mere amake chudchilo. Khanik pore amar guud aabar theke jol khasalo aar guuder bhetor barata chepe dhorlo. Amar duee thigh te batha korchilo aar tai mi bichanate mukhe rekhe shoye porlam. Amit kintu kukurer motom choda chudite ekhono bara jal chare nee. Khanik por amit amake matite danr korabar chesta korlo kintu ami danrate parlam na. Eto bar guuder jal khasate amar khoob kamjor lagchilo. Amar sara gaa ghame bhije giyechilo aar amar paa duto kamp chillo.

Amit amake kono rakome tule table bosiye dilo aar amar hath duto pechone kore dilo jate ami pechon dike na pore jayee. Amit eibar amar duto paa nijer kandhe opor tule barata amar guude bhetor ek jhata mere dhukiye dilo. Bara dhokanor por amit amake jor jor thap mere chudte thaklo aar tar mukh diye “aarghh, uuuhhggh, aarrgghh, unnggrrhh” awaj berochillo. Ami table shoya absthaye amiter barata amar guude bhetor obdi dhuke amar uteruse dhakka marchilo. Praye 30-40 ta thap marar por amit barata guud theke bar kore amake tule mate te bosalo aar nije shoye pore amake tene nijer barar opor bosiye dilo. Amit opor bara gantha hoye bose ami komor tule tule amit ke chute shuru korlam aar amit niche shoye shoye amar duto mayee duhathe niye kachlate laglo. Ami thap mere amit ke chudte chidte bujhte paorlam je amuter bara ta amar guuder bhetore aste lafache mane eibar amit nijer pheda diye amar guudta ke dhobe. Amar mukh theke khali, “uurrngh aarrgghn rajaaaa ooouuiiii maaaa” berochillo aar amit khali bolchilo, “khuku. Darling khuku. Chod amake chod. Guud diye amar barata ke chod.” khanik por amit pheda chere dilo. Ami amiter opor pore gelam aar take joriye niye amar guuder jal chere dilam.

Praye ek ghanta ghumobar por amar chok khule gelo. Ami gharir dike dekhlam je sakal 4.00 bejeche. Ami abar ghumiye porlam. Jakhon sakal bela chokh khullo to dekhlam je 9.00 bejeche. Amar sara gaye aar bishesh kore amar paa duto te bhison batha korchilo. Hath diye dekhlam je amar guudta besh phule ache aar tan tan korche. Amra shoye shoye praye 11.00 obdi katha bolte laglam. Amit amake bollo je pujor chuti te kharagpure jete aar tar songe hostele thakte. Amit uthe porlo aar amio uthe porlam. Amit amake bollo je jatokhan se na jaye ami jeno nengto hoye thakee. Amit taratari toyeree hoye gelo aar amar kapale, mukhe, chokhe, galaye, mayee te, guude chumu kheye amake bollo, “ami ekhon tor bari jachhee aar tar tui chole aye. Aaj rate toke ami chade niye giye chudbo. Tui toyeree thakis. Bujhlee?” Ami matha nere haan bollam aar amit ke chumu kheye bollam, “tui ekta chodon baj chele. Tor barata ke kakhono bishram nebe na?” Amit amar mayee tipe guud khable chole gelo aar amio bathroome dhuklam. Bathroome dhokar age ami khanikta jal garam kore nilam jate guudta ke senk dewa jaye. Karon aaj rate amint amake abar chudbe, ki jani guuder ki obostha hobe?

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I am Malini, 46 years old. Though I am this old, nobody can realize my true age. I look like may be in my thirties. That is because I have maintained my physique very well. I got married when I was 21and lost my husband when I was 23. Though I was very sexy even before marriage and always thinking about sex, I did not have sex with anybody before marriage because I am from a conservative family. I have a daughter who is married and well settled. I am extremely good looking and very sexy even at this age. I have maintained a tight body and terrific figure, as I have not been touched for last 22 years. I have fair complexion with reddish cheeks. I am about 5’10” with 40-30-42-size body. I wear light colored transparent sarees with sleeveless blouse. I tie the sari much below the navel. My navel is very deep and there is a slight bulge around it on my flat cream colored belly. My friends (aunties like me) tell me that in case a guy gets his dick by mistake into my navel, still he will not feel the difference! When I walk on streets, people watch my boobs and navel with lustful eyes.

I have very high boobs, which are upright, creamy and have long brown nipples. I always wear bras, which are contrast to my blouse color because it looks great even from a distance. My bottoms are perfect rounded globes and are of football size. I have also developed my walking style in a way that my bottoms jump in a great rhythm. People walking behind me never miss to stare at the dance of my shapely buttocks and admire my shapely thighs. I have long black hairs, which fall nicely on my back, when I don’t tie them. When I put a knot, people can have a good look of my flat back and the bra strap which is clearly seen though the tight, transparent blouse. I have heard people saying “kya maal hai” when I pass by. I could feel that they are checking me with their eyes! I enjoyed their stare, but longed for a person who could quench my thirst for sex. I am a very horny female, and read lots of porno literature and watch blue movies. I have a big stock of blue movies and porno books. My cunt itches and waters with slightest thought of sex. I finger my choot regularly and every night I masturbate with a banana and eat it after I cum.

One day, Anand, my nephew, came to spend his holidays with me and also to study. He is my younger sister’s son. He was 16 then and was in first year of college. He was a handsome boy but we did not have any other intentions before. One day I came back from market and Anand was at home alone. The door was open and I got in. I saw Anand’s room was half open and I just peeped in. He had one of my porno books in his one hand, and was shagging with the other hand. He had quite a big organ for his age. He was totally engrossed in his act and did not notice me. I felt like rushing in and holding his tool, but did not have enough courage. I went to bathroom and fingered myself and got some relief.

Afternoon, I asked Anand, “Padai Kaise chalrahi hai, kuch takaleef to nahin?” He said, “no problem auntie, it is very convenient here”. That night, I could not sleep properly and all the time was thinking about Anand’s rock like lund and its big purple knob. After about an hour, I mustered some courage and went into Anand’s room. The night lamp was on and he was fast asleep. His lund had come out of his lungi and was in semi grown form. I held it in my hand and it grew in my hand and stood like a flagpole. What an enormous organ for a sixteen year old? My husband’s was half the size and I was never satisfied even when he was alive. I started sucking Anand’s lund and after about fifteen minutes he came with a big splash in my mouth. I drank the cum fully. I checked to see if he was awake, but he was fast asleep. I came back to my room and slept. I had almost decided to get fucked by him when he was here and not waste the chance.

Next morning when he wished me I felt as if he wants to say some thing else. For the first time I thought he was staring at my perfect figure. When I served him breakfast I was wearing a transparent nighty without any bra inside. He was staring at my boobs through the nighty like mad. I asked him if we could go to a movie. He was very happy. We got ready and I tied my sari lower than usual. Few of my cunt hairs were exposed. I could see Anand staring at my navel all the time. I asked Anand, “kya bath hai? Kya dekh rahe ho?” He said, “auntie, aap bahut sundar ho, You are more beautiful than any of the girls in my college”. I enjoyed the compliment and his hungry stare at my body. While going by taxi, I enjoyed his shoulders rubbing against my naked shoulders and both of us were getting excited. During the movie, I held his one hand tightly. He pushed the other hand in my blouse and started pressing my boobs and fingering my nipples. I started getting aroused. My nipples became very hard and long. He was feeling my nipples in his two fingers. After that he started feeling my belly and inserted his finger in my deep navel. Slowly he moved to below that and started playing with my cunt hairs. Then he inserted a finger in my cunt and started feeling my supple choot lips. I started burning with desires. I could not tolerate further and whispered in his ears, “Chalo ghar jayenge”. I got up, adjusted my sari and came out of the cinema hall. Anand followed me as if hypnotized. In the taxi, I moved my hand on his bulge in pants and he was feeling my big thighs.

Once we entered our home, I closed the door, hugged Anand very tightly and started kissing him hard on his lips I passionately moved my tongue in his mouth. I threw away my sari, blouse and petticoat and stood in front of him in my red bra and panty. I knew I looked great in my bright undergarments and my fair body was glowing. Both of us were fully aroused and Anand pushed me into the bedroom. I stripped him off within no time. He pressed my boobs on my bra and rubbed his nose on my panty, just where my cunt lips were. It already had a wet spot because of my leak at the movie. I think he liked the smell. He then unhooked my bra and removed my panty. Both of us were stark naked now. He admired my nude figure for a while. He exclaimed, “My god! What a beauty!” He kissed and licked my neck and sniffed my clean-shaven armpits. His lund and my nipples were fully erect now and we were trembling with desire. He started pressing my breasts hard and sucking them vigorously.

My booobs grew bigger with his action. I pushed myself eagerly towards him with each pressing and sucking. I held his tool tightly and started moving my hands to and fro. It had become rock hard and hot. The foreskin had gone back and the purple knob was glowing. In minutes we assumed 69 position and started sucking each others organs. When I moved my tongue around his big knob, he kissed my hairless cunt and began licking and sucking my clit eagerly. His sharp and rough tongue was probing deep into my choot. I was in heaven, as I had never enjoyed like this. I screamed, “Ha aha, Anand aur chooso, meri choot chooso, meri poori badan chooso”. Even when my husband was alive, he never used to give me such pleasure. We never had oral sex. What I was longing for all my life was coming true! After some time we filled our love juices into each other’s mouths. We relaxed for few minutes when I was feeling Anand’s rod and he lightly touching my choot. I felt so good. Then I said, “Chalo Anand, ab chodenge”. He said, “Han auntie, chodenge”. He was already erect once again and his lund was jumping in anticipation. I spread my legs and placed a pillow below my big bums. My swollen pussy was exposed and bloomed in front of him. I invited him, “Aao, Anand, mujhe chodo, mera choot tumhara hai”. He said, “Han auntie, main tumhe chodoonga, ae choot meri hai, ae gaand mere hai, ae bhare jhange, ai bade mamme sub mere hai”. Saying so he started fondling my boobs and sucking them once again. He then started licking my choot and pinching its thick walls. I oozed once. I could not wait any further. I shouted, “Anand, bus karona, kitna tarpaate ho, jaldi chodo, apna lund mere choot me daaldo warna mai mar jaoongi”. With this, he placed his tool on my cunt lips and gave a big push. It went in with chawk sound and really hurt me because it was my first fuck after 22 years! I screamed “ahahahahahah, dhire, dhire” loudly. He started moving in and out of my pussy without caring for my shouts. After few seconds, I really started enjoying this fuck. I started pushing myself upwards for his every thrust. I shouted, “Ooi ma, Anand, bahut mazaa aa raha hai, aur jorse chodo, meri choot farr do”. He said, “auntie, mazaa aa raha hai na, mera lavda tumhare choot ke ander kitna khush hai”. He lasted for almost twenty minutes during which I came twice. After releasing his load of cum deep inside my choot, he rested on my body. I covered his back with both my legs and relaxed.

After about ten minutes, he started kissing me again and his lund was hard in no time. I asked, “kyon, fir tayyar hogaye?” to his lund and it moved up and down as if to say, ‘yes’. He said “auntie, is baar peechese, main aapka gaand maarna chahata hoon. Aapka gaand bahut sundar hai”. I was taken aback. I had seen anal sex in movies, but had never experienced it. I wondered how such a big rod will get into my small asshole. But I knew that I had very big and shapely bottoms. I remembered those thousands of eyes that used to stare my bottoms greedily. I don’t know how many of them used to masturbate thinking of my big ass. I asked, “Anand, tumhara itna bada lund mere chotese gaand me kaise ja payega?” He said, “daro mat auntie, main sab sambhaloonga”. I thought I could as well give it a try and said “Halloo karna”. Anand made me rest on my four limbs like a dog, came behind me and started licking my ass hole. He then inserted a finger in it and started moving it in and out. It seemed as if he was lubricating it with his saliva and servicing it. I began to enjoy this. Then he positioned his lund on the ass hole and slowly pushed in. He put his hands through my arm pits and pressed my boobs hard. Meanwhile, he started fucking me hard in my ass. I screamed with pain ” Anand, ae mujhe nahi chahiye, dard ho raha hai!” He did not stop, but said, “auntie, sab theek hoga”. Now his lund was moving freely in and out of my ass and I was feeling great. Once again I started yelling with pleasure, “Anand, ha ha, jorse, meri gaand aur jorse maaro, mujhe apne lavde se maar daalo”. He came inside my gaand and at the same time fingered my choot so much that I came twice again.

Anand cleaned my oozing juices with his tongue once again before we retired for the day. After that day he fucked me in all possible ways for next two weeks before leaving for his hometown. I cannot forget those wonderful days. I kept wondering about our relationship where in I, almost thrice his age became a slave for this young boy’s sex. He calls me up some time. “Kya auntie, aap ke choot mai khujalee bahut ho raha hai na, aglee chuttee mai usko mitadoonga aap ke yaad se hi mera lund ud raha hai.” Really, my choot is not liking my finger or banana any more and I am just waiting for his next holidays to come. Anand also told me that before these days with me, his urge for sex was quite high and he was thinking of going to a prostitute. I am quite happy that I could quench his thirst without risking either’s health. Now when people stare lustfully at my body in the market, I feel like inviting someone home, but I did not dare thinking of the consequences.

I was quite happy about how things went around after I met Anand. After our departure, Anand called up several times. Each time he called, he used to arouse me with his frank language. After about three months he called up one day to say that he coming for a with two of his friends. I was just wondering who these friends would be and why are they coming here. The day he was supposed to come, I became very anxious and tense. I was very happy to receive the man of my dreams. But I was not sure weather there would be any opportunity to enjoy as he is going to be with his friends. Any way I decorated myself very well, wore my favorite light purple transparent saree and sleeveless blouse of the same color, put light lipstick and sprayed perfume to my well shaven armpits and waited for him. When the bell rang, I adjusted my saree well below the navel and opened the door. There stood Anand with his friends. One was a man, may be in his late twenties, tall, dark and well built with a nice smile. The other was a lady with darkish complexion, as tall as the man was, and with sharp features. Black beauty, I thought. I called them in. Anand introduced them to me as Mohan and Monika, who are his neighbors. I shook hand with them and welcomed them to my home whole-heartedly. Mohan was ogling at me and I could see admiration in his eyes.

As it was lunch time, I served them food. When I was serving, I could see all of them staring into my deep neck blouse to see the cleavage, into my flat belly and the navel and my heavy bottoms. I was clear that I had even impressed the lady with my charm. I talked to them about their interests and hobbies. After the lunch, I showed Mohan and Monika the guestroom and asked them to take rest. I was waiting to be alone with Anand! Once they went into the room, Anand hugged me tightly and started feeling my belly and navel. He showered me with kisses all over my body. We went into my bedroom and he hurriedly pulled my saree and threw it on the bed. I was now in my transparent tight blouse and petticoat. My big boobs were trying to rush out of my blouse. I told Anand I have to go the bathroom for pissing. He naughtily said he wanted to accompany me. I was shy because there were other people at home, but said ok.

While we were passing the guestrooms, we heard moans from inside. I peeped through the window. I could see Mohan and Monika naked on the bed vigorously fucking. Mohan was banging real hard and Monika was responding very well to his each thrust pushing her buttocks upwards. She was making loud sounds like, “Ahh Amm. Ahh Ahh.. Amm Ahh..Amm Ahh… Amm.” Mohan’s rod was very big and dark. Monika had a good figure. May be 36-25-38. Anand was also watching the scene with interest. Both of us were highly aroused by seeing the live show. Anand came behind me and held my boobs in both his hands and started pressing them hard. He rubbed his erect lund between my full butts on the petticoat. We then moved to the bathroom and I lifted my petticoat, lowered my panty, sat in front of him and pissed with a sound. He held his erect tool in his hand and started shagging. I could not control and started sucking his cock. I drank all his cum while he was running his hands all over my body.

While we were totally engrossed in our acts, we heard the bathroom door open, and Mohan and Monika entered! I was very embarrassed at my position. But they were also half-naked and equally embarrassed. I being more mature and senior person controlled the situation and asked them, “Kya, maza aa raha hai?” Monika told, “Han, auntie, aap log join karte to aur maza aa jata”. Mohan was smiling and we were taken by surprise. I did not show that and said, “Chalo, do se bhale chaar”.

We went into their room and it did not take much time before all four of us were stark naked. The other three could not help admiring my 40 size firm boobs, 42 size round bottoms and a perfect hourglass figure. Monika hugged me hard kissed me and started pressing my butts. Mohan and Anand squeezed my milky full boobs and played with my long hard nipples. I pressed Monika’s boobs and inserted my finger into her bushy cunt. I told her why she did not shave her cunt. She replied, “Auntie, aap hi nikaliye”. I requested Anand to get razor and shaving foam. I shaved her clean while she was moaning with pleasure and whimpering. Anand and Mohan were savagely handling our bodies. Soon Mohan and me and Anand and Monika were in 69 position and licking and sucking each other’s private parts with frenzy. We all came after some time and feasted ourselves with our partner’s cums.

Anand held my waist and gently rubbing my buts, placed me on the bed. I spread my folded legs and he inserted his erect dick in my cunt and gave a big thrust. He started fucking me harder and I screamed with happiness, “Anand, Harder, faster, Mujhe chodo, mera choot farr daalo”. Mohan pushed his cock in my mouth and pressed my boobs hard. He was licking Monika’s choot and also fingering her ass hole. After some time he took out his big cock from my mouth and fucked his wife’s cunt to her satisfaction. Both Monika and me were nicely enjoying their jerks when they exchanged partners. Mohan now started banging my cunt and Anand Monika’s. Our love juices oozed out. We were both lying side by side in the bed and Monika was feeling my boobs. Monika was screaming, “Abe saale, chod, aur chod!” Both of us were very ecstatic. Mohan emptied his load in my juicy choot and Anand into Monika’s. We were all exhausted and relaxed for few minutes.

Evening we dressed up and went out for a walk. We packed our food on the way back. We had our dinner without any cloths on. After dinner, I applied honey all over my body and Monika’s. Anand and Mohan licked all the honey. Mohan sniffed my armpits and licked them. Then he told me, “Auntie, mai aap ka gaand maroonga”. I said, “kisne roka hai?” and bent in front of him showing my 42 full butts. He held My boobs and rammed my asshole with his mighty lund. I was screaming with pleasure. He took out his tool and lied on the bed. His cock was looking upwards. I slowly sat on him and pushed my gaand around his shaft and lied on him. Now my plush choot was exposed to Monika’s lusty tongue. She licked me well and then guided Anand’s hard cock into my shiny choot. She said, “Anand, Dekh, Mohan kaise Malini auntie ka gand maar raha hai, tum uske choot chodo”. Three of us were moving violently now. Mohan was fucking my ass and Anand my cunt at the same time with all their vigor. I was in heaven. I was screaming, “Ooi ma, aur jorse, aur jorse, Anand, Mohan, mujhe chodo, mujhe apne lund se maar daalo!” Monika was also in full swing all the while pressing my boobs and sucking my erect nipples.

We thoroughly enjoyed the whole week when they were with me. We were literally in sex heaven all those days. After a week they bid me farewell, thanked me profoundly for all the pleasure, and said they would come again at the first opportunity. I kept wondering what happened all of a sudden that I am having these feasts after twenty-two years of total starvation. I was eagerly waiting with my fingers in my hole for the next chance.If you liked the exp. Mail me at [email protected]

I was having my afternoon tea watching TV. My left hand was rubbing my ever-hungry crotch on the nighty. The doorbell rang and to my pleasant surprise it was Monika. There was another girl with her may be 20-21. I welcomed Monica and asked what a surprise? When did you arrive? She said, “Auntie, we live here now, Mohan got a transfer and we come two weeks back”. “You took so long to visit me is it?” I asked. “Sorry auntie, we wanted to surprise you” she said. Monika introduced me to the other girl who was witnessing our conversation rather innocently. Her name was Ila, Monika’s cousin. She had just finished her graduation. She was a foot shorter than Monika who was six footer. In contrast to her cousin, Ila was very fair and her boobs and bottoms looked bigger because of her plump figure. She was wearing tight T-shirt and black jeans. Monika was wearing a tight red salwar. Ila looked very innocent. I made them sit in the drawing room and went into the kitchen to make tea for them. As I was making tea, Monika hugged me from behind and started pressing my boobs hard. I said, “kya kar rahe ho, tumhari cousin aa jayegi”. She said, “usko sab pta hai auntie, hum log yahan chaay peene nahi aaye, Ila ko aap se dosti karni hai!” I wondered how innocent that girl looked. We came out and all three went into the bedroom. I removed my nightie, bra and panty, stripped both of them and we started kissing and rubbing each other. I made Monica lie down, spread her legs and licked her pussy passionately. Ila came below me and started licking my cunt. All of us were fully aroused. We were pressing and sucking each other’s boobs vigorously. As we were in full swing, the doorbell rang.

I hurriedly wore my nightie, with nothing underneath, and rushed to the door. It was Mohan as expected. He greeted me with a big smile and said, “auntie, kaisee hai aap? Aap ke choot aur gaand ke liye mera lund taras raha hai”. I said, “aao apna lund ka pyas bhujao”. I put my hand on his shoulder and guided into the room. He kept feeling my bottoms while going in. In the room, Ila and Monika were fully involved in a 69 position. “To dono randia shuru ho chuke hai” Mohan said. I could see his lund bulge in the pants. I asked, “dekho teen pariyan hai, kis kis ko chodoge?” he said, “ek ek karke sab ko chodunga, sab se pahale aap ko”. He dropped his pants and removed my nightie. I ran away from him teasing him. My boobs were swinging due to the run. He ran behind me with his big black rod jumping. Once he caught me, he held me tight and pushed me on the bed, put his mouth to my choot and started squeezing my boobs. I moaned loudly. He licked and sucked me till juices started flowing out continuously. He drank each drop and thoroughly enjoyed. He teased my erect clit with his tongue creating electric sensation through my body. My hands were lovingly feeling his fully erect cock. I said, “ab bas karo Mohan, muje chodo”. I guided his mighty lund to my wet choot and pushed in. It went in with a ‘puch’ sound. Mohan began fucking me hard and my moans and scrams became louder. This attracted the two ladies who were having fun with each other, towards us. They rushed to us and each one started sucking one of my breasts. Ila was giving light bites to my erect nipple. All the three were moving their hands lustfully all over my body. I was in heaven.

We rolled over after some time and Mohan was below being with my choot firmly clasping his dick. I started moving up and down. Monika gave her choot to me to eat. I fondled her firm butts with both my hands and probed her juicy hole with my tongue. Monika shouted, “han, han aur chooso, bahut mazaa aa raha hai”. Ila moved her hands on my big bottoms, pressed them and licked my asshole as if creaming it. She slid her finger into my ass hole and began moving it in and out; I was totally ecstatic and had several orgasms.

We were all moaning loudly. Monika said, “Mohan ab tum auntie ka gaand maro”. She made me bend like a bitch and spread my lovely big bums for Mohan’s huge cock. Then she held his cock and led him to my ass hole. It was already well lubricated and was ready and willing for taking the big lund into it. Mohan started giving slow thrusts. My smooth butts were touching his groin with each push and he was enjoying that feeling. He was squeezing my boobs while fucking my ass. Now Ila came below me and began licking my oozing cunt. I wondered at sex hunger of this young girl and pushed my choot to her eager mouth. Ila was very nicely working her tongue around my erect clit. Monika once again gave her choot for me to eat. I licked her cunt and chewed her clit with great pleasure. We had several orgasms till Mohan finally came deep into my ass with a big splash.

After that, we all got up and I moved into the kitchen naked. All the three followed me feasting on the dance of my football buttocks. I also enjoyed watching movement of the two ladies swaying boobs. We had some fruit juices and came back to the bedroom. I asked Mohan to fuck Ila while I enjoyed a nice 69 sessions with Monika. I was enamored by sex appetite of young Ila. She was thoroughly enjoying Mohan’s fucking. Her plump figure is moving so fast in response to each of his thrusts. Monika sucked my huge melons like mad and whispered into my ears, “auntie, hum aap ke bina nahi reh sakte hai, aap hamare saath hee aakar rahiye”. I smiled and said, “we can have this pleasure as often as possible”. After Mohan finished screwing Ila, I took his wet lund into my mouth and started chewing it hard. Within no time, it was hard like iron again and he once again fucked me hard and fast in my ever-hungry choot. I was fully satisfied and feeling complete. Though I always preferred guys fucking me, I got introduced to lesbianism and in a way I enjoyed it. Any way it was better than my own fingering! My guests stayed back that night. We enjoyed in all possible ways and quenched our great appetite for sex. Next morning each of them thanked me for a lovely time, hugged me hard, kissed me on the lips and bid adieu.

Anand kept fucking me almost every weekend and gave me all the pleasure, which I had missed before getting started with him. Two years back, my only daughter Nisha got married. The boy was a manager in a big MNC company in Mumbai. He was quite handsome, well behaved and was a very good match for Nisha. Though I saw him staring at my body many times, I ignored as I was quite used to people staring at my body with desire. Some times when we were at home, I felt his accidental brushing to me was not really accidental. I knew he has a crush on me. Though I got horny on occasions, I did not encourage him as I did not want any problems with my daughter. Few months’ back I had to go to Mumbai as my daughter was pregnant and the due date was nearing. There was no body to look after her as they were only two at home. When I reached Mumbai, Prashanth, my so in law came to receive me at the airport. He was very happy to see me. I could see him adoring my beauty with long gazes. He said, “mom, you don’t seem to grow old at all!” I smiled in return and asked how Nisha was. He hired a taxi and we left for home. In the taxi, though our shoulders brushed a couple of times, he didn’t do any thing more. I was more eager to visit my daughter and see how she looked after nine months pregnancy. We reached home. It was a two bedroom flat in a high rise building in a posh locality of Mumbai. Nisha was waiting for us. She hugged me. She was looking really beautiful with the grown tummy. I asked her about the due date and she said it is the coming Monday. She asked me to freshen up. I had a brief shower; we assembled for dinner though I really did not have appetite as I had eaten in the flight. Prashant made my bedroom ready and asked me to relax. I chatted with Nisha for some time and then left for my room.

I was really happy with the fact that I am going to be granny soon. I knew that Nisha, unlike me was not really fond of sex and her becoming mother within two years of marriage was a pleasant surprise to me. That night passed off quietly. Next morning, Nisha complained of some pain and we took her to the hospital. The doctor said she will have to be admitted immediately and the delivery may be in a couple of days as there was slight complication. As they do not allow anybody else to stay in the hospital, they took our phone number and asked us to leave. We wished Nisha all the best and left for home. On the way, Prashant took me to a restaurant and treated me with a fine dinner. During the dinner we talked general things and he complimented me several times for my figure. As we reached home, I had to rush to the bathroom. I finished pissing, got up and bent on the washbasin to wash my face. I was surprised as some body hugging me tightly from back and rubbing his hard lund on my bottoms! I turned back and found Prashant. He was smiling. He had strong erection in his shorts, which he was rubbing on my gaand on my saree. He was bare above the waist. I wriggled out of his hug and asked, “Aye tum kya kar rahe ho? Tumhara dimag theek to hai?” He said, Mom, main bahut dino se is mauke ki talash me hun! Now don’t waste time and join me for a great fuck”. I was horrified. I said, “Prashant, this is not right, I am your saas, like your mother, you can’t do this to me!” He was still smiling and said,” no relation can be greater than man-woman relationship. I am a strong man and you are a beautiful woman deprived of sex. It is obvious for us to fuck each other and enjoy life”. He said he always wanted to have sex with me.

What surprised me was that he got married to my daughter only to have me! He said he had seen me during a wedding and decided that some how he should fuck me. After that he brought this proposal through a relative and succeeded in marrying Nisha. I was wondering as to what to do. It was some days since Anand had fucked me and my body was begging me to yield to his pressure. At the same time I was thinking what Nisha would feel if she comes to know. Prashant asked me not waste time thinking, as we had to do lots of things. He took me to his bedroom, made me stand in front of the huge mirror, hugged me from behind and started pressing my boobs on the saree. He then pulled my pallu and stripped off my saree. I was now in my rose colored petticoat and the same colored sleeveless blouse. I could see my purple colored bra and panty through my cloths in the mirror. I was still resisting, but I had a look at his body. He was twenty-eight and was much stronger than Anand. He had well built body and had lot of hair on the chest compared to Anand who was ten years younger to him. He again hugged me very hard. I was almost getting pulverized in his strong hold. It was quite warm Mumabi weather and both of us were perspiring in spite of the fan. Prashant ran his face all over my chest and tummy and sniffed my armpits he then licked my armpits for some time. His hand was feeling my belly and fingers were probing my deep navel. I was now getting quite aroused and badly wanted to get fucked by him. But he was in no hurry. He was still in Bermudas and he started stripping me further. I kept telling what we were doing was not correct, but couldn’t resist running my hands on his hairy chest and inside his shorts to feel his hard tool. I realized that he had quite thick lund. He removed my blouse and petticoat and paused to see me in bra and panty. He then made me fully naked and waited to admire my beauty. He told me that I am more beautiful than what he really imagined! I was feeling shy and jumped on the bed and closed my pussy with both my hands. He removed his shorts and came over me. He had slightly shorter, but much thicker lund than Anand. I could not help ogling at his erect tool! Prashant removed my hands covering my clean pussy and started licking my clit while pressing my boobs with both hands. He pinched my already erect nips hard and I screamed with pain. He was licking my cunt vigorously and I was moaning with pleasure.

All my inhibition had vanished and I was thrusting my wet pussy towards his mouth. I yelled, “han, han, aur chooso, aur chaato!” He then started kissing me on my lips while feeling all my body with his fingers. We got into 69 soon and he gave his thick tool in my mouth and started moving it in and out of my mouth. I pressed it hard in my hand and licked its knob some time taking it in my mouth fully. I had already three orgasms by the time he came in my mouth with a big splash. I drank all his cum. He then lied down and pulled me on him and adjusted my wet choot to his still erect lund. I started moving up and down fucking him fast. He was just lying and enjoying the fuck. After some time he put me down pulled my legs on his shoulders and inserted his lund into my waiting pussy. He gave real hard pushes while I screamed with happiness and pain both. He kept pressing and sucking my boobs while he fucked me. Some times he used to bite my nipples so that I screamed in pain! After about half and hour he filled my cunt with plenty of his cum. Before cumming inside me he asked if it is OK with me. I said no problem. He then licked my pussy clean. Prashant asked me if I still feel what we are doing is wrong. I kept quiet and hugged him hard. I was in no way let this pleasure go and he was not going to stop there. He now made me lie on my belly and started kneading my buts. I was quite sure that he would fuck my butt. He sniffed my ass hole and started licking it. He moved his finger in and out of the hole. Then he made me stand like a cow, held my boobs in both his hand and inserted his erect lund in my ass hole. Though my ass hole was quite smooth with the seasoning of Anand, it was quite tight for the thicker lund of Prashant. He pushed it slowly, but completely inside. Then he took it out a little, and aging pushed in. He increased his speed now and was fucking my ass like a raging bull. He was kneading my boobs and some times putting his fingers in my cunt. He came in my ass after a real long fuck.

That night before we slept, he fucked me in my cunt and ass ten times! I was really tired, at the same time very happy with the newfound treasure! Next morning he gave me bath and we fucked in the bathroom. Then he dressed me up with a lavender saree for going to hospital. I could not look into Nisha’s eyes for some time. After two days, she gave birth to a very nice baby boy. She had to stay in the hospital for a week and all those nights Prashant fucked me at least eight to ten times per night. We enjoyed in all possible ways and he banged my choot, gaand, mouth and tits like there is no tomorrow! Some times he used to make me bend on the dining table and enter my pussy from behind. Some times he used to sleep on the bed and ask me to sit on his mouth and feed him my juices. Even after my daughter came home, he used to fuck me while she slept during day and night. I stayed at their place for two weeks after she came home to take care of her and the kid and them returned. Prashant saw me off at the airport and thanked me for all the pleasure. He said he would miss me. I was quite sure that still he is a good husband to my daughter and I was his only weakness. He had confessed this weakness to me and told me that though his good-looking wife is not much interested in sex, he had refused many offers from other attractive women to satisfy them. But I was always his dream woman and he had succeeded in getting me. When I was in the flight, my heart filled with the nostalgia of the time spent with this real man (!) And joy of going back to see my boy (!)Anand.