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Jeyalaxshmi (aka Jeya), a widow of 40 years, lives in a beautiful town in Southern Tamil Nadu along with her son Jegan who is now 25 years old. She lost her husband when her son was 15 years old. Since then her son has worked as hard as he can to keep the family afloat. They have no relatives and only had each other’s back for emotional support.

Speaking of Jeya, she is an average looking South-Indian woman, who wears only saree even at home. She was skinny when she married her husband but now at the age of 40, she has put on some weight across all parts of her body. She is whitish in complexion, has medium sized breasts but a thick, dark, poking nipples. Her belly and buttocks have puffed up with the addition of extra flesh as a result of her age.

Her son Jegan is a self-employed businessman. His mother means everything for him and has done all that he can to keep her well-fed and happy. Due to the nature of his business, without fitness workouts, Jegan’s body is a stunner. With well shaped arms, chest, and shoulder, Jegan also has a not-so hyped six pack abs. His penis is 8 inches long which corresponds to his overall height of 6’4.”Appa! Now, I’m finally relieved to see you back home at least by 10:00 pm today. I missed having my big man around the house,” said Jeya.

“Amma, you’ve been calling me your big man ever since I was fifteen years old since Appa died,” replied Jegan.”Yes, but now you are my big man, you’re twenty five and I missed you more than you know whenever you are not around at home,” said Jeya.“I understand Amma, but what to do, money too is important right! I am forced to work for more money so that I can keep you happy forever,” replied Jegan. Jeya looked at Jegan in pride and brushed his cheeks with her arms in affection.

They watched TV while having dinner. Jeya left for bed while Jegan watched TV for some more time. When Jeya was asleep, she had a dream about Jegan appearing bare-chested with just his shorts on cleaning up the house. She would remain stuck gazing at the angular and proportionate view of her son’s chest, the tightness of his navel, and the cuts around his arms with the sweat glistening across his body. She woke up feeling weird about her dream. She wasn’t quite sure what to make of it; what did the dream mean, she thought.

Next day morning, Jegan was arranging a few things in his bag to be taken to his shop. Jeya just woke up and freshen herself up. Just as she entered the kitchen, she heard Jegan yell “Aiyo!” She ran in to see what he did. He was holding his hand; he had cut his finger trying to open a sharp edged steel box. Jeya ran over to him “Kanna, please let me see that” she said. He was holding his finger and blood was running down his arm. “Here, sit down,” she said to Jegan. “Let me look at it.” She got a paper towel and wiped the blood off his finger to look at the cut.

It was still bleeding, so she told Jegan to put pressure on the cut while she went to the store-room to get an ointment for cuts and bruises. She bent over him, looking at his cut and was satisfied of the fact that it wasn’t too deep. She put some ointment on his cut and spread it across the cut. She was focusing so much on his cut, that she wasn’t paying attention to Jegan. When she looked at him, she saw he was staring down her blouse. She looked down herself and saw what he saw; an unobstructed view of her poking nipples against her blouse, as she never wears bra at home.

She realized that as she bent down to treat her son her pallu had slipped, giving her son the view of her poking nipples and her plump navel. Jeya stood up like nothing had happened and adjusted her saree. Being an elderly lady she understood that her son too has sexual feelings and emotions towards the opposite sex. She cursed herself for not making any effort to find a suitable bride for him. Had her son got married by now, what interest could he have in looking at a pair of forty year old tits, other than a quick peak.

Mom and son had their breakfast in silence. Jeya wanted to break the ice and so she started. I must first find a beautiful girl for my handsome son. What an idiot I am in not understanding my son’s feelings. Jegan understood the undertones of his mother.”I’m sorry Amma, I was a little curious then, as I never saw you like that before.” He looked at her and continued, “I’m sorry Amma, I didn’t mean to a fend you, I shouldn’t have looked, but I couldn’t help myself. Will you forgive me?” Asked Jegan.

“En Thangamae, I’m not angry with you. No man has seen mine like that before. Not even your dad. In fact he often complained that he had bigger breasts than mine” as Jeya uttered these words she gave a giggle in embarrassment to have spoken of such things to her son. “Sorry Raja, I shouldn’t have spoken to you about my marriage secrets.””That’s alright Amma, you can talk about anything you like,” replied Jegan. Days just passed. On a Sunday morning, when Jegan was on leave, they decided to clean up the house. To Jeya’s disbelief, Jegan wore the same shorts which she saw in dream with nothing covering his chest.

They worked most of the morning, moving boxes and other things. Throwing things out and condensing what was left. Jeya couldn’t help but react the way she did in her dream. She was awestruck at the view of her son’s well developed and manly body. He was whitish in complexion, like she was, but had nicely developed muscles for his size.

She too caught Jegan starring at her while they were working and he didn’t think she would notice. It usually was when she was bending down and he got a good look at her cleavage. He also relished the sweat running through her body as it soaked her blouse, making her nipples visible although the view was somewhat opaque. Whenever she squatted, he got a hard-on looking at the flesh around her buttocks.

In early afternoon they finally finished the work. Jegan went into the hall and sat on the sofa, while Jeya got them both a cup of tea. “Kanna, you must be tired, have this cup of tea” she said when she handed him the cup of tea. When Jegan looked up at his mother, she didn’t look right. He inquired what happened to her. She responded saying, “My shoulder and back hurts, I think I over did it this morning.”

“Amma, let me give you a back-rub.” Offered Jegan. “That will make you feel better.”

Jeya initially refused but was later on made to lie on her stomach on the sofa by her loving son.

Jegan began to rub the back of his mother; it felt good to Jeya, very good. She didn’t seem to notice when his hand lowered the waist line of her saree down and catch her hips firmly. Even when he brushed his palm across her buttocks. Or even when he brushed the sides of her breasts. Jeya was just enjoying her backrub.

Nothing much happened the rest of the day, but that night Jeya had more dreams about Jegan, this time they were more erotic. She would strip herself naked in front of her son, while he would be dumbstuck at the view of her thick and wide nipples. She then would strip off her son’s shorts and catch his erect penis. Jeya awoke from her sleep and thought about her dream, what the hell were these dreams about her son all about. Did she have a secret desire for him? She didn’t know what to make of it, hell she thought, I haven’t had sex in a long while, he’s the only man who has shown interest in me, that probably all there is to it.

She got up and saw Jegan was up and outside already, speaking to some business client at the entrance of the house. She threw on clothes and decided to do the laundry. She stripped the sheets off her bed and Jegan’s bed. As she was pulling the sheet off his bed, something was pulled out from under his mattress, it was a diary. She wondered what he writes on the diary. She flipped through a couple of pages. They all had his business plans and strategy. Just as she was about to throw back the diary back at where it belonged to, she slipped into a couple of pages that had contents with her name on it.

The title read “Dreams about my mother Jeya.” As she read, she was shocked yet surprised that her son almost had the same dream that she had. She read her son describe a dream where she was stripping her blouse and exposing her breasts to him. She was awestruck by the accuracy with which he had described how her nipples looked. Till date only herself and her husband knew how thick and poking her nipples look. She wondered how did he know.

Beyond all, she was shocked that Jegan had sexually fantasies about her! He wanted to screw his own mother!! She didn’t know what to do, panic set in. She put the diary back where she found them and left his room quickly. While she started the laundry she checked at the bathroom door whether are there any holes through which her son could peep her while she was taking bath. But she found none. That entire day was too confusing and shocking for Jeya.

She spent the rest of the day in her room, thinking about Jegan and her. She thought about the way how her dreams and his coincided? She continued to have monologues within herself such as, sexual fantasies for males is okay but is it okay for females? Is it okay for a mother like me? If it isn’t, then am I a pervert?  I do like his company and enjoyed looking at his body. He too had a desire for me based on the way he stared at my nipples before and the way he caressed her breast and butt while he gave me a massage.

Then she thought, maybe he didn’t really have a desire for her. Maybe he just did to jack himself off. She spent all afternoon in her room thinking about these things and more. She finally came to a conclusion; she would have a talk with Jegan and find out just what were his feelings.  If he just does things to satisfy himself, there was no problem other than her embarrassment. If he had feelings for her, then she will have to get him married. But that little pulsating question that she preferred not to answer was, “Wouldn’t I like it, if my son actually made love with me?” She picked up the phone and called her son. “Jegan,” she called out, “Where are you?”

“I’m in my shop,” replied Jegan.”Can you close it for today and come back home? I want to talk to you about something very important.” said Jeya. Jegan came back home and they had a quite lunch. Then Jeya called him to her bedroom, although the she could have opened the topic right at the hall. Jegan went in and asked “What’s it Amma?” Jeya cleared her throat and thought for a few seconds before she started to talk. “Kanna, I don’t know how to say this any other way, so I’ll just say it. I was changing the sheets on your bed the other day and I found your diary hidden under the mattress.”

Jegan’s face got very red, “Amma, that is, I…”Jeya cut him off, “Wait until I’m finished, I’ve been thinking about what to say all afternoon. Jegan I know you’re a twenty-five year old man and your sex drive is very strong.””Mom,” interrupted Jegan again.”No, let me finish. I know you have strong feelings of love for me. Sometimes these feelings of love can be mistaken for feelings of lust. With wife you can love with sex, but with amma you must love with only affection and care, that’s what our society would also accept.”

“Mom, let me talk,” said Jegan rather forcibly, “I do love you more than anything in life, and I want to show you all forms of love including sex, and keep you happy as long as I am alive. That is what I have in mind.” Replied Jegan. Jegan continued. “You think, I don’t know your sexual thirsts amma. You may think I may have no idea about it, but from now on correct yourself. When dad was alive he abuses you saying that you were the ugliest lady on the planet. He never sleeps with you. He goes with other women instead of you. And one day when he was having an affair with another married woman he was spotted and killed by her husband.”

Jeya never moved in shock. She wanted to conceal the truth from her son. But perhaps her son’s business contacts might have revealed him the truth, she thought to herself. Jegan continued. “That’s why ever since dad’s gone, I’ve done everything possible to keep you happy. But I don’t know what to do to keep you happy in terms of sex. I also know you are sex-starved for over 15 years.” Jeya interrupted. “Yes I am without sex, but who told you that I am in need of sex-starved?” Jegan decided to break it.

“I know that you too have a crush on me mom.” Before he continued, he ripped open his shirt and revealed his bare body to his mother. Not anticipating this action, Jeya gulped some air and opened her mouth as she saw her son reveal his manly body to her. Looking at his bare chest Jegan continued, “I know you like them mom. I’ve caught you staring at my chest and vest many times before. Only to give you an indication that I too like you, I stared at them that long the other day.” Finished Jegan hinting at his mom’s breasts. “Jegan, you like to make love with this ugly lady?” asked Jeya.

Jegan just pointed his index finger below his shorts were he could show her the hard-on he is having after expressing his ideas this openly with his own mother. “My mother is not ugly to me, she is a love goddess.” replied Jegan. “Jegan, …” Jeya stammered for words. As she recomposed herself, she continued, “Kanna, we are mother and son. Our society comes to knows about it will never accept sex.”  “Even normal husband and wives don’t do sex in the open street for the society to know,” replied Jegan promptly.

“Forget the society Kanna, but don’t you know that a man can have sex with anybody except his mother?” Said Jeya. Jegan with a smile in his face cool gestured his mother to look out through the window at her neighbor’s house. She noticed that the door was locked but when she focused clearly she could find that a male and female dog were having sex in front of the door. As she was familiar with her neighbor she identified that the female was the mother of the male’s dog.

Jegan then replied pointing at those dogs “They were once wolves, we were once apes, but we all belonged to the same forest. What works for them also works for us. Don’t bitches have periods?” Jegan threw back the question at his mother. Jegan’s answers disabled Jeya to argue anyfurther. She was enjoying her son’s answers. As they not only made her defenseless but they also convinced her of the fact that sex with her own son was normal and must be enjoyed. But her egotistical conscience made her ask another question.

“What about God, Jegan? Won’t He disapprove it?” Jegan replied, “If mother-son sex is wrong to the view of God, then why should that God give me the dream of seeing my own mother topless?” Now Jeya started believing that sex with her son is the destiny of God has offered her to fulfill her sexual thirst. Else why would He give the same dream to both mother and son? Moreover, why should that God give her such a handsome son, and that too why should He keep them alone at home through killing her husband?

Jeya decided to wait no further. She asked, “Do you still get the dream of watching me like that Kanna?” “Yes, Amma, sometimes that scene repeats when I am asleep,” replied Jegan. “Do you know how correct you were in describing my nipples?” Asked Jeya. “Mom?” Jegan gave a look of disbelief. He never thought this is the day he’d been waiting for years. “Jegan” said Jeya in a husky voice. Would you like to see a how accurate your descriptions are?”

“Y.. Yes” stammered Jegan, unable to believe how quickly things are working. Jeya stood in front of him and slowly undid the pallu of her saree. The sound of fabric as she removed them off her waist gave him a hard on, as he stood admiring his mother’s plump belly and her deep navel. Jeya let her saree drop to the floor. She was dressed only in her blouse and petticoat before her son.

Next, unhooked the buttons of her blouse one by one. Jegan could feel a tingly little air rush from his liver up to his throat. When she undid her blouse, in a slow motion she opened her blouse across to show her son her naked breasts. She heard Jegan gasp when her nipples came into view.  Next, she pulled the elastic that was holding her petty coat to her waist, and let them fall to the ground. She noticed her son’s penis jump as he for the first time in his life saw a woman’s vagina that to of his own mother’s.

“How right were you, Kanna? See how your words exactly describe my tits,” said Jeya. Jegan stared at his naked mother standing before him. The most striking feature of his mother was her thick nipples and her hairy pussy. He had looked at her breasts many times with her blouse on. He had looked at the V-shape formed in her saree whenever he looked at her pussy, but nothing so mesmerizing as seeing his own mother naked. His eyes now focused on her nipples; to his amazement they were as how he dreamt of. He loved her nipples, they were so hard. He couldn’t wait to put one between his lips and suck and bite it.

“Now let’s see how grown up my son has become,” said Jeya. She leaned over him and removed his shorts. Now it was her turn to gasp when his penis came into view. It was about seven or eight inches long and was fairly thick, Jeya was already imagining what it would feel like in her pussy. She took off his shorts and threw them on the floor, now they were both naked.  Jeya wrapped her arms around her son and took him to the bed. She climbed onto the bed with her son and laid on top of him.

She looked into his eyes and she saw the desire that she felt.  “Yen thangamae, enough of our wait, let’s love!” she muttered and mashed her lips against his and her tits against his chest.  She shoved her tongue into his mouth, as the kiss continued; she was the aggressor, she was in control. She reached down between her legs and found his stiff young cock, she had to feel it inside of her, now! She grabbed a hold of it, placed it at the opening to her pussy and sat up. His cock slid right inside of her, rather easily. Jegan’s cock felt so much better than her finger which kept her somewhat satisfied for the last fifteen years.

“Amma, I can’t believe I’m actually fucking you. After all these years of fantasizing about you, my penis is inside of you,” said Jegan.”Fuck now, talk latter,” replied a very turned on Jeya. She bounced up and down on her son’s hard cock, talk about being kinky, she thought. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts. Jegan took the hint and began to play with them.

“Don’t play with just the nipples,” commanded Jeya. “Take my whole boob, and milk it, while you play with my nipples.” She looked down into the face of her son, which was filled with desire. She continued bouncing up and down on her son’s hard cock. She looked at Jegan again and his face was contorted. She knew he was ready to come and so was she. ”

Aaah! Ssss! Sugama irukuthu da kanna, innum nalla, nalla aluthi pudi en chellamae, aah, sss, mm ooo … oooooooh ……..” Jeya’s moans were getting harder. Jegan’s hips were leaping off the bed to meet his mother’s downward thrusts, All of a sudden, he yelled, “Amma, aaaah, aaah, amma, I’m coming, I’m coming. Aaaaaaaaaah!” Jeya moaned back. “Ammavukkum varudu da Kanna, sss … aaah … sss … aah … sss .. aaaaaaaah!” she yelled. And she collapsed on top of her son; however, her hips were still moving in small circle, milking every last drop of come out her son’s penis. After a few minutes of enjoying the high of their first orgasm together, Jeya felt her son’s cock inside of her, still hard.

Hi All, I really want to thank everyone for giving me feedbacks on my previous post Renu’s First Experience. With so many feedbacks I am here again sharing one more enjoyable event which I had about an year ago. I was having sex say after 7 months as i was depressed as my previous bf left me as he only used. Do send in your comments of this story at [email protected] and I hope I get few comments from females as well.

Okay won’t waste too much of time coming back to story. Living in her is Mumbai during monsoon is always awesome and visiting Lonavla has become a trend. I with my new BF KK planned to visit Lonavla as we completed few months of our relation. It was a Thursday and we had planned to go the next day leaving in the morning. However that night I was not able to sleep only thinking what if I have sex with this guy will he leaves me and go, for guys is it only sex.

Even I was desperate to have sex but was scared if I will get ditched this time again coz previously I had lost my virginity. The time arrived and KK picked me up from my area and we left for Lonavla. We enjoyed a lot on our way to Lonavla, as we reached around 1  we plan to go to Kumar Resort for some water rides. In the swimming pool KK started playing with my boobs, I was bit conscious if some1 could see us. However, most people in the swimming pool were couples. Within seconds my nipples got hard it was quiet visible. KK did not leave me he was continuing the same thing, he was trying to arouse me and wanted to take me to the room but

I ignored it as I didn’t want to have sex. After the pool we decided to have lunch and then decided to move up at Tiger’ point as the climate would be foggy and chilled. KK bought vodka along with him. As we reached the spot it was too foggy outside and the roads weren’t visible as well. We planned to have a walk, while walking it suddenly started raining and we both were wet and ran to his car. I was feeling cold and shivering. KK took out the vodka and said to have it neat, i knew the consequences of it but I din have any other option.

After having 2 large pegs a local person came near the car and advised to leave as it would be dark any moment and would be difficult to drive own. As it was already 6.30 Kk started the car and started back home, I was still shivering I had 2 more large pegs and went to sleep on his laps. After few minutes I could sense his thumb on my lips but when I opened my eyes it was his huge penis it was semi erect but I was in no condition to get up but Kk started rubbing his penis on my lips. Even I allowed it to enter and started sucking it, it was a huge one and my mouth was being choked.

After few more minutes he spouted out his sperms inside my mouth. I dint like the taste and wanted to spit and he stopped the car on the expressway. I almost vomited and was angry on him. We again started moving home and I bend my seat behind and went out to sleep. KK opened my shirts button again started playing with my boobs he was hard this time. He took the car to lonely place opened my bra and started sucking my boobs one by one. I was getting excited and wanted more and my pussy was already wet. He knew but still continued, he then called someone and took some permission, but I unaware what he spoken.

He pulled out my pants and panty and start driving. He kept his on hand on the pussy and started playing with it and started fingering, I was enjoying it. We reached new panvel he covered me with his jacket and went out to buy something and those were condoms. I got dressed in the mean time and we went to some building and he took me to the terrace. The locked the door and the terrace already had a small cot. He again made me naked and this time he started licking my pussy. I was feeling like heaven as it was raining and KK was making me mad. He bought some tissues and cleaned my pussy as had reached orgasm twice.

He made it fully dry from outside and even inserted some part and dried it as well, i was bit confused what he doing. I asked him he said you’ll lose your virginity again and i was confused. He made sure that everything is dried. He took out his penis and I was surprised seeing it cause it was long and too thick he took out the condoms and wore. Without waiting he directly entered my pussy and I screamed like hell as it was fully dry inside and no lubrication. It pained and hurt me the more than losing a virginity, I was almost crying he now slowly started to pump me it pained again but i got wet again.

This continued for 15 mins and then he asked pose like a dog I understood he wants doggy style but no he wanted to take my arse. I objected it but he convinced me. He applied some Vaseline on my arsehole on his penis as well. He now tried inserting it but the hole was small compared to his penis. He atlas managed to get few inches, it pained a lot to me, now with a strong jerk he inserted the full penis and started stroking me harder,

I was about to faint as I could bear it. Suddenly he removed it and shouted all his sperms on my butt. We dressed up as it was already 11 at night and I had to reach. I wasn’t able to walk properly. We both are happily engaged and planning to get married soon. I can’t even think to have sex with any other guy, so it’s a kind request do not send me such emails, all your comments are very much appreciated. Will be sharing some few experiences of my best friends just waiting her approval.

One night after dinner we decided to take a break from our routine and rather boring sex life and went out for a long drive. On the way Pooja teased me with her seductive activities. She was wearing a short semi-transparent night gown and black colour panties so that they are clearly visible. As soon as we were on the highway, the RJ played a very sensual song with all those double meaning lyrics which aroused

Pooja so much that she took off her gown and stuffed it under the seat. Meanwhile we passed the marine drive and Pooja asked me to stop. I parked the car near a fastfood centre and asked her why? She said i just want to full fill one of those fantasies which made me cum when I was a kid. I asked her what? She gave a naughty smile and whispered, “Manoj, why don’t you fuck me here, on the beach, in the open?” My face brightened as I heard the proposal, not bad I said to myself.

Within a moment, she had taken off all my clothes and i was standing there stark naked with my dick pointing to the sky, as if thanking god for this awesome gift. Before she started playing with my dick, my eyes rolled around the entire area to make sure no one was there. Suddenly i pushed her hand and announced, Pooja, there is someone sleeping on that hand-cart. Pooja said, u are a frightened pig. Don’t worry, he won’t know.

She gave me a nice blowjob and i worked on her nipples for minutes. They were hard, ripe and ready to be sucked for hours and days and years. Before i let my dick get into her pussy, she said you are a darling and I love you very much for fulfilling my fantasy. The next moment she mounted on me, my dick inside her pussy and started jumping and moaning loudly. It was winter and with temperature only about 10 degrees, it was chilling cold in the open, still we were sweating.

Our naked bodies danced in enticement , eyes closed and deeply in pleasure. Suddenly when my eyes opened, i saw a hand pressing my wife’s naked breasts. Yes, the pheribala was awake and was busy fondling my wife’s breasts from behind. I shouted, hey what are you doing and my wife jumped off, frightened. What are you trying to do you idiot?I shouted. My wife tried to hide her naked body and asked me to move.

Suddenly the pheribala took out a knife and said, sahaab, you were doing it here, in the open with this lovely memsahaab, I was not able to control myself. Please sahaab, don’t go away, please let me fuck her once. Please sahaab. This sentence made me furious and i was about to give him a punch when he pushed the knife towards me. My wife was in shock and said, please don’t do anything to my husband. Do whatever you want to do and go. I looked at my wife amazed and asked her why?. She said that she loved me too much and did not want to loose me.

With her nod, the pheribala without wasting any time, took off all his clothes and came to my wife, who was still trying to hide her body. Come on memsahaab, show me your choot. He tried to take off her hand, but she resisted. He gave her a tight slap and she let go her hands exposing her milky boobs and hairy pussy. He immediately got hold of the hanging mellons with both his hands and started pressing them as if they were dough meant for making parathas. He sucked the nipples like a hungry dog and bit them in between which made my wife moan loudly.

I was able to see clearly the excitement in his eyes, fucking a high class bitch in the open. Slowly he worked on both the nipples while his fingers were busy stroking her pussy. She was moaning in excitement and i had an erection again. I wanted to fuck her from behind, but stayed calm. Suddenly the moaning stopped and my wife looked towards me as if saying sorry to me. She then moved towards his dick, caught hold of it and inserted it in her pussy. The pheribala looked towards me and said look sahaab, what a bitch she is…

They fucked for an hour continuously by changing sides and positions. Finally both of them came at the same instance and kissed each other. While going back, i asked my wife to take her undergarments, but she refused. She gave it to the pheribala as a memento. The pheribala seemed very satisfied and rubbed his hands on my wife’s pussy and said, do come back again. My wife smiled. We walked back to the car, naked and exhausted. While on the way back, i asked her, “what if a cop catches us naked?”. She smiled and said, won’t you grant him permission to fuck your nude slut? I whispered, “i had a fantasy which you just fulfilled, thank you”….

Hello, its been a long time that I contributed here. Well am a 6ft 1inch tall guy with an athletic body and I live in Pune and I have a house for myself. I swim 3 days a week and have been well endowed and gifted at right places. I have wide shoulder, broad chest and almost 6 & 1/2 inch penis. The USP of my penis is that it is very thick.

This incident happened around 5 yrs when I was 20 yr. old. My maternal uncle is settled in the U.S. with his family. My aunt, mami had conceived some time back then and hadn’t visited India ever since. However she decided on a visit to India when all of a sudden my mama couldn’t accompany them.

Their elder son was 4 yr. old then and the neew born must be 8 month old. It so happened in those days that my granny had to go to a relatives place for a week and my grandfather was all alone at their home, so my parents thought it would be right if I went and stayed there.

I dodn’t mind it since I had my cousins to play with since I love kids. Everything went fine for 2 days. In the night my grandfather used to sleep in his room and me and my mami with her kids used to sleep in the room adjoining it. There was a single bed where in I slept, while the kids and mami slept on a double bed a few feets away….

At night both me and mami used to watch tv for long and sleep around 1 midnight. At times she used to doze off early. Till date I have early morning erections even in sleep when my cock is hard as a pole.. One morning my mami woke me up and while we were having breakfast she said, Sagar u have grown up now and u r a big boy.. U should take care of yourself properly..

I didn’t understand why she said that and I just said yes.. She asked me whether I had a girlfriend and I denied.. The day went as normal again and in the night we were again watching tv. At that time her younger son started crying. I looked at him and asked what happened to him? She said she doesn’t know and we tried to calm him down by playing with him..

It was then that mami said that probably he is hungry for milk.. I understood and got up from the bed and started watching tv. My mami opened up the buttons and started breast feeding him. I was making a conscious effort as not to look over there. My heart was pounding loudly..

Just then my mami called out, “Sagar, can I have the remote please?” I said sure and extended my hand with remote without looking towards them. She said its too far.. I had to get up face her and go give the remote to her now. While doing so I saw her right breast glowing in the light of the TV and her deep cleavage. I couldn’t help but stare at it for a few seconds. I gave the remote to her and she said thank u and smiled at me..

Later in the night when we switched off the TV she asked me whether I was comfortable sleeping in such a small bed? I said yes. She then told to come and sleep on the double bed if I ever wanted to. Also she said u can sleep near me, since Jayesh her elder son kicked in sleep. I said no, I am fine and dozed off.

Everything went just as normal even the next day, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off my mami’s jiggling breasts under her maxi. I was sure that she was not wearing a bra inside and once had brushed them by accident without any intention to do so, However, I think she took it other way. Later in the evening it happened twice that she stood behind me and brushed me while passing me.

That was the night when all happened. The kids went off to sleep very soon and my aunt said that I should close the tv soon since she had a head ache. I did so and my aunt asked me to apply a balm on her forehead.

Now I was sitting on the edge of the bed next to my aunt, while my 2 cousins slept on her other side. I started applying the balm on my aunt’s forehead and she was sleeping on her back and made some relieving noises. I applied the balm for around 10 mins and my aunt turned around to face my side.

Her eyes were closed and her hand was on my lap now. My aunt was asleep, so I stopped applying the balm and started moving her hand from my lap so that I could get up. My aunt woke up at that time and asked me why I stopped massaging her forehead…

I told my aunt that I wanted to sleep. She said ok just apply the balm for 2 more minutes.

So I continued applying the balm on her fore head. In the meanwhile my aunt started rubbing my thighs and pressing them, saying that I’m doing a good job.

After some while her hand started moving and rubbing over my upper thigh on my shorts.

I was getting turned on and a bulge was being formed in my shorts through my underwear. I think my aunt noticed it cos she got up a bit and looked into my eyes. I saw a glint of shine in her eyes and she slept with her head on the pillow again.

Her hand started moving through my inner thighs and up and at times were very close to my balls and penis. I really got excited and didn’t realize when I stopped massaging her forehead. She quite boldly placed her hand on my bulge and started rubbing and massaging. By the wetness on my innerwear I realized that I was oozing pre cum.

Soon after playing with my hardened cock and balls over my shorts, my aunt moved her hand down and started rubbing my knee. Her hand again moved up but this time they were inside the shorts from below while playing with the hairs on my thigh.

She applied some pressure and indicated me to part my legs. I was totally under her spells and did as was told. It wasn’t that I was a virgin, and I had had sex twice earlier, but this was totally unexpected and thrilled me.

Soon her hands were on my cock over my underwear but inside my shorts, but it didn’t stay there for long. She moved it below and started playing with my balls and gave them a gentle squeeze.

I moaned with pain and pleasure. She continued playing and sat up a bit again and kissed me full on my lips and started smooching. While we were at it she gain started pressing my balls with vigour.

My moans subdued in her mouth while she started chewing my lips. She removed her hand and held my neck from behind while kissing me. She slept while continuing to kiss me but pulled me on top of her. Now I was over her body while we were smooching in a wild passion.

She held my hand and took it to her breasts and started kneading them. I soon took the signal and with my other hand too started pressing her boobs. We broke the kiss and I started kissing her on her neck and nibbling on her earlobes.

I inserted my tongue in her left earlobe and sucked it and licked it all wet…

I moved down licking her neck and her collar bone. Soon she held my 1 leg between her thighs and was grinding her pussy on my knee. I understood that she was in a lot of heat.

Now I moved down and raised her maxi/ nighty up to her hips and yanked down her already wet panty. The pungent aroma filled my nostrils and gave me a different high altogether.

I dived straight into her moist and slickly pussy and licked off all the juices around her pussy. Both my hands were inside her maxi now and pressed her bra less boobs to delight while I licked the slit of her pussy.

I started pinching and tweaking her nipples and soon found some fluid on it. It was the milk since she was still in the phase of breastfeeding her baby. I took her clit and rolled my tongue around it and sucked it with pleasure and very hard and moved below and tongue fucked her for quite some time.

I really enjoy sucking and licking on a pussy but this joy of mine was short lived. My aunt pulled me by my hair and asked me to close the door where we were sleeping so that there was no risk of my grandfather trespassing.

I latched the door and while I cam back to the bed I saw my aunt had laid down the bed sheet on the floor and had no clothe on her body and was in a spread eagle posture.

I went near her and took off my clothes too. She grabbed my already shaved cock and started pumping it up and down while I knelt near her. I again played with her boobs and saw droplets of milk which I sucked and drank wile she rubbed my cock.

My aunt was surprised by me and asked me whether I had had sex earlier?? I said yes I’ve done it earlier. She just said u naughty boy, u look so innocent to even know about sex but once u r charged up u know the best way to give pleasure…

I drank some milk from both the breasts when she pulled my cock closer and swallowed it. She went so fast on gulping it that she choked and spat out some saliva.

She said, “I’ve had guys with longer dicks, but none as thick as you. Your cock is above average though more than 6 inches”

I asked her how did she know it was more than 6 inches but not a 7 inch?? She said, “I am quite experienced to know that.” And laughed. I could see my aunt open her mouth wide to suck on me and twisted her hand around my cock in a sexy way until she was bobbing her head on my cock..

I could feel the tension rising in my nuts and cock, so I pulled out my cock from her mouth and turned her around. My aunt was kneeling, holding at the edge of the bed facing her sleeping kids. I raised her hips further bit and parted her ass cheeks.

I touched and rubbed her pussy from her clit to her ass hole. Finally I knelt and gave her ass hole a few licks before I darted my tongue into her pussy with 2 fingers. I repositioned myself and placed the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy from behind and started inserting into her very slowly but steadily until my cock was buried deep inside her touching her uteral opening.

She reached behind and held my thigh tight and asked me not to move for some time as she was stretched very wide. I could feel her pussy walls convulsing and tickling the length and width of my cock as a 100 tongues were kissing them.

As her grip loosened on my thigh I started moving in and out of her slowly and increased my pace after around 30 slow thrusts. The slapping of my balls on her pussy made noises that I was afraid if the kids would notice it and wake up. My aunt grabbed the bed sheet on the bed tight while she chewed on the pillow to stop herself from shouting.

I fastened my pace and started fucking her like a machine for 5 more minutes before I found that she had cummed and orgasmed and the slapping noise of my movement was replaced by squishing sound. I felt her cum soaking my cock and her hips going weak as to not being able to hold the doggie position for long.

I lied down on the floor while pulling her over me. I wasn’t done yet and my cock still throbbed inside her deep walls. After a few minutes my aunt sat up and kissed me all over my face and lips. Slowly she started riding on my cock while she started sitting up. I played with her boobs while she moved up and down on my cock and grinding her clit on my pelvic. She scratched my bare chest with her long nails and left marks on them.

I was turned on again and started giving her jerks from below and we both started fucking each other in rhythm while looking into each others eyes with lust. She started bucking up now and I also felt my orgasm building up. I told her that I was gonna cum soon and she said she has already cum but is on a verge of an orgasm now.

I turned around and with my aunt below me and I over her started fucking and pounding her pussy hard. She asked me to cum inside her since she loves the warmth of a cum. In no time more than 2 minutes I was on the hilt and pounding frantically when she gave a violent shudder signaling her 2nd orgasm. As her body calmed down I sent my semen flying into her and filling her up as she moaned a sigh of relief on feeling my cum in her pussy.

We lay there like that for around 15mins before my cock slipped out of her pussy. We started kissing and playing with each other for some while as we were not relatives but real lovers. As we got up to clean ourselves and go to wash in the toilet we spotted a big patch of cum on the bed sheet where her hips were.

We noticed that we both had cum a lot for it to qualify as a bed wetted by a baby in sleep. This relationship continued for another 2 weeks after which she went to the U.S. and hasn’t come back yet. We cherish the experience and memories and make video calls to each other on messengers at times.

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My story begins about ten years ago when my husband Vimal had started the Garment Trade. Soon he met a man named Prem who was also in the same business, and he was senior in the field so and my husband became friends. Prem really helped to my husband’s Company. Being the same age as myself, Sajad and Prem had the same ideas about life and Vimal shared ambitions. They both loved the fast pace of commerce and wanted their pots of gold to be plentiful.

Then one day, my husband told me that he wants to invite Prem to our house to share a meal together. He told me that he would not sit in drawing room but in lounge. It was so strange for me as my husband never inviting male guest in the house and he keeps me in vial. I don’t know how he dare to brought male in home. That day was the turning point of my life and the reason I have to write this story. I am bursting to tell you! To tell the whole world in fact!

Maybe at this point I should tell you something about me. I had grown up in a very small town in a very conservative family so I’m a little religious woman, and like me my husband also interested in religion activities. I don’t like to meet male other than our close relatives and I never allowed people to enter my house other than blood relatives.

My body is thin although at the age of 36 and after birth of three children. But have got meat on right places woman should have. My breasts are full and for the most part still as perky as they had been when I was twenty-five. I’m fair skin rather than other Indian women who are dark, with a long nose and regular features though I dressed conservative simply, like most Indian women normally wore shilwar (traditional baggy trousers) Qameez (long traditional shirt) suit.

I wore baggy clothes and used Dupatta (head and neck scarf), draped around neck and chest to covered myself well. Yet my boobs and bottoms were so generous that they could not be completely hidden from view. I dressed in my finest but a very simple way. A black traditionally qameez (long shirt) with white shilwar (baggy trouser) and a large white Dupatta (head and neck scarf), draped around my neck and chest to cover my chest in the most decent fashion

Prem was also dressed in a very simple way. White traditionally qameez (long shirt) with white shilwar (baggy trouser). My husband formally introduced me to him, as I had never met him. Prem was tall, slim and in excellent shape with wavy black hair, fair skin, light facial hair and hypnotic black deep, large captivated and powerful eyes, Authoritative personality. He was one of the most incredible men I had ever seen in my entire life.

Over the course of the meal Prem was sitting just opposite me at the table. Prem made polite conversation with. He lived alone, because sadly his wife died few years back leaving him with two children who are away from him in boarding school. As he told us that many noble ladies hoped to catch his eye for first two years. But From the time of his wife’s death until this day, the day that he met us he had not looked at another woman. He told us that he had buried himself within his work.

Time seemed to pass more quickly now. My husband and I did not take a lot of time be convinced about Prem that he was not a wife seducer, a trouble-monger of ill repute, but a fine upstanding gentleman with extremely honest, loyal, good and jolly decent manners.

He got closer and closer to our family, I felt something for him from when I first saw him, I couldn’t tell what? I didn’t know what was that sort of fondness, as I never attracted to him or other man sexually as I was always one-man woman not only in my entire life but also in my dreams. No one male impressed me in any way in my life.

So I gave it name of sibling and started call him bhya (brother) and he called me Bhabi (sister-in-law). The children liked him very much. During our meetings, he carefully avoided looking at me. When he spoke to me it was with kindness, respecting my place as his friends wife.

During one meeting, I was watching him, I noted that Prem didn’t wear underwear, as a long, noticeable contour in the inside leg of his shilwar revealed what had to be an eight inch cock at rest. I was getting a turn on thinking of Prem’s masculinity and the enormous size of his manhood. My heart began thumping as I considered what he must be like with a full erection and that was because my husband’s near five inch and thin cock.

Above all these he never give me the real pleasure of sex, he always left me dry and un satisfied in bed but I never give at much attention because of my natural shyness and conservative mind. For most of our sixteen-year’s married life we had treated sex with a reservation. Other than that he was a caring man and a great husband. I had never once regretted marrying.

I don’t want but from that day I was found myself always thinking about Prem and It was when I was in my bed at night; there wasn’t a night when I didn’t think about him. How I stepped into this New World. I was typical conservative Indian housewife with our set of values. I spent a lot of time thinking about him while he probably had no idea that I wanted him so badly. I love him. I had always loved him but I’ve done it in silence. I had been feeling guilty because I dream about best friend of my husband.

At that time my frustrations were so painful when I met Prem I could not look at him because I was frightened of him, frightened of myself, my feelings for him. He never bothered to pester us with uninvited intrusions to our house, although I wanted to meet him every time, every day, but not meet him. I was like a tormented child. I had no explanation what this man did to me; all I knew was that I was dying to make this man mine and there was no way in the world it could be possible. I could not foresee any way of achieving that.

Vimal got a huge loss in his business because of over investing when the market was dead. Before he could control, it was too late his business was beyond irretrievably. Vimal had fought his business with everything he had. Then, just as surprising he decided to go to America to seek his fortune. In many respects, it was the best of times and, naturally, the worst of times. But the problem was that he needed to leave us behind all alone during his stay in the states.

My husband Vimal had lost his parents. Although my’ parents were available for our care. But in Indian custom, the parents or relatives of the female would not stay with their daughter and son-in-law. My husband turned to Prem, his very good friend and adopted brother for help. I was a little uncomfortable about this situation because I was not sure how I’d keep distance from Prem, but agreed with my husband after a little argument.

My husband was fully convinced that Prem was a thorough gentleman and not a scoundrel or opportunist at all. Thus, he asked him to take care of us in his absence. Needless to say, he willingly stepped into the breach to be a good caretaker and helper towards us in case of our need during my husband absence.

He assured us that he would do his utmost to make sure that all our needs, and attention. My husband thanked him profusely for being such a good friend and benefactor and told me and the children to look to Prem for love and guardianship until he came back for us, that Prem had promised to take care of our needs.

Vimal went to the USA but didn’t t inform us of his arrival to the states. It was so strange not to hear from him. We feared the worst. We tried to get information but couldn’t and after a month he himself informed us by telephone that he had been caught by the US immigration and has gone to be imprisoned for seven years.

The incidence was a big shock for us. We had to face lot of problems, and it had paralyzed me. I sobbed in the nights, mourning for my husband and my misfortune. I moped around the house, hardly doing anything, hardly going anywhere. For the next few months, Prem helped me with all the things that I had to do while at the same time comforting me. All I wanted that time was to have someone to hold, and Prem was the only one who done just that.

All my desire in life was brushed to one side momentarily as I took over my new role. I was more concerned about the uncertainty and insecurity of my small family. Although it was a big shock for us at the time, but time heals every things. Now Prem was a more frequent visitor to us. Prem held regular meetings with me and discussed the problems as well as worked out solutions in the smooth running of our home; Prem had gained quite a reputation as a member of our family. We gradually became friends and got to know more about each other. Prem now became my hero when he came to our aid like this. Weeks and months went by as Prem and I got to know each other better.

I would sometimes invite Prem over for an evening meal. I was also calling him more frequently for different kinds of help like the children’s school matters and financial support for my family in our day-to-day activities. Several times we traveled from one place to another together for different reasons in his car. When we were traveling together in his car, so many time he touched my belly, breasts, and bottom accidentally. Every accidental touch of any part shook me and sent series of shivers down my body.

I was expecting his response after each touch but he was amazingly unresponsive. Once Prem and I went to my children school and there was a cool brisk breeze blowing. It caught the bottom edge of my qameez and lifted it. I felt that for a split second, Prem saw the usually secret top of my shilwar, my shilwar covered hips.

It was not problem both for us to stay alone in kitchen. As So many times he came and stood close by my side, not too close but close enough whenever I was making coffee or tea for him. So many times he brushed with me or brushed with him, and I was expecting his response after each touch but he was amazingly unresponsive. Self- praise is not recommendation but let me do it that my body was really made for a sin and even a saint would lose his self-control in close proximity to me.

I meaningfully stared passionately into his lovely eyes, he also kept his eyes on me, and sometimes he smiled while looking at me but nothing more than that. Days passed us by.On different occasions Prem approached me with small gifts for the children, and me these I accepted with grate thanks. Each time he came to us he made up some business reason. He brought special gifts like chocolates for my children and so on for me perfume, body lotion. I started to hug him lightly whenever he returned from a long visit away. I have to admit, that I wished so many time to let my hands linger a little to feel his body, but I never did try.

Now Prem was like a member of our family and he used to have dinner at our place often. We talked for hours and I felt so comfortable in his company. We discussed a lot of things, my family, my family problems, and my children. We would sometimes sit in my house late at night alone, and talk but never anything personal. I never saw him in a romantic mood. Once on a rainy night when we were sitting in our drawing room after dinner and were raining like a hell outside, I asked him, ” When will you be remarrying, bhya (brother)? Tell me what kind of girl should I look for you?” (This is common in India that sisters search bride for their brothers)

Without any hesitation he answered “Like you.” he smiled nonchalantly at smiled nonchalantly at me, I froze for a moment. So, that night I’d seen Prem eyeing my full breasts for the first time.”Like Me? What do you mean?” I moistened my lips and asked with a nonspecific smile.

He answered; “I mean pretty, attractive and beautiful like you.” I looked stunned at me for a moment, clearly embarrassed. I did not know what to say and stared at me for a few seconds. Then a whimsical smile crinkled my lips as I answered quietly, “Prem, you make fun of me, Dear. I am not beautiful.”

“You are the most beautiful lady in my eyes, you look great to me always!” he said to me passionately.

“Thank you, Prem!” I uttered quietly. I was blushing from head to toe.

“Only thank is not sufficient, do something for me,”

“Prem, you’re doing much for us and I owe you? I don’t know how can I repay you?” I walked up and reached for a glass of water from the table beside his.

“No, Bhabi don’t say like this, I did nothing for you.”

“I admit Prem, I could do nothing because I’m a woman and know I would have face lot of troubles, if you didn’t help me,”

“This is my duty,”

“Anyway but you should tell me, How can I repay you?” I asked again.

“Search a lady for me like you,” he replied.

“You put me in trouble, my sister has been married and I don’t know where I should go for search woman like me, is there no other way to repay?” I replied him jokingly. I walked up and reached for a glass of water from the table beside him. Prem touched my arm very lightly and just from his light touch on my arm my heart was pounding and my legs felt weak.

“Ok! Bhabi if you insist so, then I’ll tell you at some other time,” he replied.

“I may go now it’s too late now,” he said.”It’s ok, as you wish” I said with frustration, when I drunk. I sighed with frustration. Prem gave me a surprised look and then completely ignored me and walked to the main door of the house left me alone. I wanted ask him to stop but I didn’t want him to think of me as a whore.

I knew already that I didn’t want this to be totally from my side, I wanted him to respect me as he did all the time. I wanted to talk to him. No, that wasn’t it. Not really. I wanted to touch him. And, I wanted him to touch me. But he didn’t response me and I was thoroughly disappointed and realized that may be I’ve lost my beauty and I couldn’t attract him. So that night when I went to bath room for changing and wanted to use washroom.

” No, I’m still beautiful,” as I watched my nudity in the mirror. I was glad to see that my fair body was still much attractive at the age of thirty-six. Though I was 5′ 6″ tall, my weight never crossed fifty-four. The very least sag of my breasts added ripeness to it. My light pink nipples on my milky white were most prominent. I was really proud of my narrow waist that measured 32 inches. I had almost no tire like layers of fat like most Indian women of my age have, a very little fat around my waist and that only smoothen the curve from the waist to hips.

My belly has nearly flat. Skin on my belly was silky smooth and only blemish it had was the stretch marks from childbirth. But those had become very faint and were barely visible. My thighs were a bit heavy but looked nice. My butts were really heavy, about 38 inches. Though this was a bit too much, as they curved out on the sides and to the back the look was nice. I knew it added sexiness to my body. I felt very proud that my body was undoubtedly the best.

I was wonder that how he had ignore a sexy body like mine. Is he blind? Doesn’t he see? Doesn’t he like woman? Can’t he do? If he doesn’t turn near this body, then he is a saint or impotent. I was sure that He knew I was interested in him, and he had been interested right back. He was toying with me, flirting and playing it cool while I sweated it out. I was debating whether or not to just go over there and attack him. I decided to wait, and make him come to me. I was not going to fold so easily, and the game was becoming too much fun for me.

I changed and slipped into bed. My mind was in turmoil. I wished Prem were there by my side. I tried but for me, sleep wouldn’t come I could not sleep for long that night. My sex was on fire, quivering inside and I was radiating heat and desire. Thinking about Prem, I explored myself lightly sifting with one hand, while the other squeezed and pinched my tits. My hand reached further down between my legs, which I spread and braced against the door of my tiny hiding place to touch myself.

With one finger I lightly traced the contours of my nether lips, and the gushing wetness from my pussy aided the process. As my fingers brushed against the small fold of skin at the top of my lips, I gasped as a delicious shudder of sensation speared me from my pussy, straight to my tingling nipples and waves of pleasure washed over my body. Squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples harder, I pressed the nub of my clit harder, stroked and circled it with my fingers, plucked at it and flicked it till the nub became hard and firm, and pussy juice streamed out of my cunt.

The torment didn’t ease and my fingers slipped further and dipped into my pussy. I began thrusting a finger slowly in and out of my throbbing cunt, adding another finger to the first one I rubbed my clit with the heel of my palm while my fingers fucked in and out of my sweet, well-used pussy. A sudden rush of sensation overcame and I had to bite down on my lip to keep from screaming as I climaxed and came with surprising force.

What the hell am I doing,” I muttered to myself that night after masturbating three times. I tried every effort a conservative woman like me can do to convey my need for him but Unfortunately, he didn’t see me as anything other than his friend’s wife. But it didn’t stop me dreaming about him.  I am very fond of watching movies. We used to watch movies, but from the time my husband has left for USA so there was no one to accompany me to movie halls.

Prem knew my fondness watching movies so once On Saturday afternoon he offered me to watch movie. I thought that company of Prem would be a great for watching movie and on one Sunday afternoon Prem, all kids and I went to a movie.

I’d dressed so sexy in red shilwar, black qameez, and red dupata around my shoulder. I thought I was mistaken at first. No, it couldn’t be – nor could it? Was he staring at me? It was at first time that I noticed, as I caught him staring and glancing my cleavage hips, and other parts of the body. As we got down in front of the movie hall, I felt very proud walked side by side with him. I never used dress like this but that day

I was wearing a red silk shilwar and black qameez, with red dupata, which I had specially tailored for me so it hugged my figure and showed off my small waist and curvy ass to perfection, without being too revealing. As we got down in front of the movie hall, I felt very proud walked side by side with him. I felt thrilled like a woman going out with her husband. Few men and couple looked at us and I knew what they thought, really a nice family.

We were seated in the last row in the upper floor. The floor was almost deserted. When the hero kissed heroine for the first time, he couldn’t help touching my hand. I was totally enchanted as he touched the tips of my fingers with his fingers but I thought that was an accident and looked at him. I felt Wonderful as he softly touched my hand. Prem took my hand in hers and held it tightly. This was an unexpected turn of events the children were too curious and busy watching the movie, to care about Prem and me.

A little later, I touched his hand softly to let him know that I loved what he did. I wasn’t sure how much of my emotions could be shown and gradually disengaged my hand.  As the romantic scenes continued one after the other, he held my hand and massaged it gently in his hand. I felt so very secured at his strong hand. After a while I realized I was completely moist with love, so much so that juices of my love was dripping down my thighs. Once he clutched my thigh with his nails dipping in my skin thorough my shilwar. As the scene was over, both of us realized that we were emotionally and physically carried away too much and withdrew our hands.

As the movie was over, we both rushed to the exit. As we were heading back home, I was getting a turn on thinking of Prem’s masculinity and the enormous size of his manhood. Then I decided to end up all this tonight. We went to home and it was almost 10 pm. I said to him, “Prem! You’re not going home as we have to dinner together.””Is this a request or an order?” he enquired jokingly.”This is an order from your Bhabi.” I said naughtily and then said,”

After half an hour the children went to sleep. Then I went into the kitchen and made us each a nice cup of tea. We sat and talked while we sipped our tea, and asked him, “Prem, you didn’t tell me, how can I repay you?” He looked at my eyes and said, “Shall I tell you, Bhabi, how can you repay? “Yes I’m waiting eagerly,” I said. Feed Back [email protected]

Hey my name is Maxx I am from Delhi, I want to share my personal experience with u, first of all i want to tell you that this is my first post on ISS so please send your review at [email protected]

Now, I just start the story, this is several month before in April, I had a crush on my friend(Rohit) sister Jiya, she just given her boards exam, she was founding her bore those days. as i am passed a year before, I used to visit Rohit home regularly as Rohit cant leave home without her mom order so he used to call me one day in the noon Rohit rings me and asked me to come his home I arrived there within minutes, he was talking with me then suddenly Jiya came across the room and ask Rohit to solve one mathematical problem which Rohit can’t solve, so by seeing at the problem I asked Jiya.

Can I tell you, she nodded in yes. As I am good at math I solved her problem, she asked me how you know good math I replied that a math teacher miss Anjali is rented at my home and she used to teach me she asked me that will she teach her for competitive exams I told that I too get teach by her. She said gr8 I want to join that coaching I said come at evening and I will make u meet Miss Anjali! this conversation was listened by Rohit he asked Jiya why u want coaching she said I am very weak in mathematics that’s why, he said ok ,I will take u in evening!

Sorry I forgot to tell about Jiya body, she looks like Amisha Patel her figure is 34-26-32! She was damn sexy! At first time seeing her I decided to fuck her. Finally, the evening comes she arrived my home alone not with his bro because he had to go for the tuition classes for pmt. in the evening she was looking very pretty, she wore a skin tight red top, and a skirt below! She asked me to meet Miss Anjali but that time miss Anjali was not at home so I asked Jiya to come into my room. Jiya silently come into my room,

I asked Jiya for a cold drink she said ok, I went to kitchen to get her the cold drink. when I came back she opened my laptop and said your laptop is very nice, then suddenly she asked me to show my family photos, I told ok, as I saw the status bar there was secret folder opened in this folder I keep porn pictures then I closed all the tabs, while closing this she told me which folder it was then I gently replied this was my school project last year I got! By listening this she smiled and asked I have seen your project it is quite sexy, I got astonished by listening that.

She asked me to show that project but I resisted then she herself shifted the lappy towards her and opened the pics, she told me where I get this pictures, I asked why u want some she got red in shame by the time my cock grew harder n I told that Jiya u are so sexy I love u very much! usne ye sunkar mujhe gale laga liya aur kaha baby I love u too very much, she told me that she had a crush with me before 4 months and hugged me tightly I felt hardness in my pants by the touching of her hard boobs.

Maine phir apne lips uske lips par rakh kar smooch karne laga aur dheere dheere uski gaand par haath sehlane laga, usne mujhe aur jor se pakad liya maine dheere de uski skirt neeche khiska di aur apna 1 haath uski panty mei daal diya aur uski chut ko sehlane laga ,vo itni garam ho gayi ki uski choot bilkul geeli ho gai thi but us din mai use chod nahi paya kyunki uska bhai mera dost rohit aa gaya. us raat maine jiya ko phone kiya aur sex ke baare mei baat kari aur maine jiya ko kal subah ko 9:00 a.m. par ghar bulaya usne ghar me jhut bola ki vo apni saheli asha k ghar jaa rahi hai. us din mai ghar par bilkul akela tha but 10:30 par mere kuch frns ghar par aa rahe the

Maine socha ki unhe phone kar k mana kar du but maine aisa nahi kara kyunki mai jiya se real love nahi karta tha bus use chodna chahta tha. Phir mere mann mei ek idea aaya maine apne ek dost raj se keh diya ki mai apne ghar ka piche wala darwaza khula rakhunga tum chupke se mere ghar mei ghusna bina aawaaz kare i have a surprise for u. subah k 9 baj gaye aur vo ghar par aa gai maine pooja ko apne kamre mei lei gaya aur peeche se use pakad liya aur uske boobs dabane laga vo kehne lagi abhi nahi baby abhi nahi but maine baat nahi maani aur uske doodh dabata raha vo dheere dheere garam parne lagi uske bade bade boobs bahut hard ho gaye, dheere se mai

Uske saamne aaya aur usne mere lips chusna shuru kar diya aaaahhhhh!!!! uuuuhhhh!!! bahut maza aa raha tha , maine uss sei pucha aaj chudwana chahti hai. usne fauran kaha jaan aaj mai tera lund apni chut mei lei jaungi chood dei mujhe apne lund se maine phir uske saare kapde utar pheke vo mere saamne bilkul nangi khadi thi. maine use bed par litaya aur uske boobs chusne laga vo jor jor se saanse lene lagi phir thodi der baad mai let gaya aur use apni chut k bal cross leg karke apne face par baithne ko kaha maine vaise phir uski choot bahut lick kari , aur vo jhad gai uska saara maal mere mooh mei bhar gaya ,maine us salty maal ko pee liya that was awesome.

Phir vo mera lund choosne lagi karib 5 min lund chusne k baad maine use legs phaila kar litaya aur apna mota lamba lunf uski choot k ched mei rakh diya aur push kara push karne k saath hi voo chilla padi aaram se but mera lund uski chut ki seal tod chuka tha mere lund k upar khoon lag gaya tha phir maine ek aur jor ka jhatka mara aur mera pura ka pura lund uski choot mei ghus gaya vo us jhatke se chillai aur shiver karne lagi phir mai thodi der usi position mei ruka aur phit dheere dheere andar bahar karne laga.

Maine jiya ke face par dekha ki uske face par smile thi mai samajh gaya ki use ab maja aa raha hai, mai chodte chodte uske upar let gaya aur uske boob chusne laga . phir jiya nei mujhse neeche letne ko kaha mai vaise hi let gaya jiya mera lund ko pakad kar apni chut mei daal kar mere upar baith gai fir vo jor jor se up down hone lasi aur uske mooh se aahhh uhhhh fuck it hard fuck it jaisi aawaj nikal rahi thi thodi hi der mei vo jhad gai fir mujhe yaad aaya mere dost abi tak aaye kyu nahi mai chodne mei itna kho gaya tha ki pata hi nahi chala k 11:45 ho gaya .

Thodi der baad maine jiya k boobs dabana start hi kiya tha ki mere dost wahan aa gaye aur hum dono ko is halat mei dekhkar dung reh gaye, jiya ek dam se chilla padi k yeh kya ho raha hai maine bhi ghabrane ka natak kara n jiya nei fauran bedsheet utha kar apna nanga badan lapet liya, mere doston mei se ek dost ankit nei kaha ki rohit ko phone lagao and use batao ki uski behan iske saath kya kar rahi hai, yeh sunkar jiya darr k maare kaapne lagi usne turant hi kaha pls tum sabko jo karna hai wo kar lo pls ye mere bhai ko mat batao, thodi der kamre mei dead silence k baad ankit bola agar tu hum sabhi 8 ladko se chudwayegi tabhi hum tere bhai ko nahi

Batayenge, maine apni image jiya k saamne rakhne k liye bola jao tumhe jo karna hai kar lo but jiya aisa nahi karegi, ankit nei kaha theek hai aur apna phone uthaya, but achanak jiya nei kaha ok tum sab mujhe chod sakte ho but pls tum ye baaat kabhi kisi ko nahi bataoge.ye sunte 8 k 8 ladko k lund tyt ho gaye unhone room band kara aur jiya se bedsheet hatane ko kaha phir jiya nei beed sheet hata di aur jiya sab ladko k samne nangi khadi thi, vo darr k maare kaamp rahi thi tabhi un dosto mei mera ek dost sunil bola yar chut toh aaj milegi hi par aaj kuch naya ho chut

Lene se pehle, usne jiya se kaha ki tum jhuk kar apni gaand hum sabko dikhao aur dance karo, jiya pehle khadi rahi phir sunil nei kaha karti hai ki nahi toh jiya nei theek vaisa hi kiya jab usne aisa kara toh sab ladko nei apne lund ko apni pant se bahar nikal liya tha. mainbe bahut dhayan se dekha sabka lund but sabka lund mere lund k saamne chota lag raha tha phir ek dost jiya ko jakar chune laga aur doodh dabane laga ye dekh kar sab ladke jiya k pas aa gaye aur jiya ko bed par lita diya koi jiya ke doodh daba raha toh koi uski masoom chut chaat raha, sunil nei toh apna pura lund jiya ke mooh mei daal diya jiya bahut ghabra rahi thi but use yeh sab karna hi tha tabhi

Ek ney jiya ki chut mei apna lund daal diya aur jhatke marne laga jiya aahhh uuuhhhhhhh karne lagi aur kuch ladko nei jiya k hath mei apna lund dei diya tha aur jiya unhe jor jor se hilane lagi, sunil lund chuswate chuswate hi jhad gaya aur usne apna saara cummm jiya k mooh mei hi nikal diya aur jiya ko suck karna pada itni der mei 3 ladke jiya ki chut chod chuke the dekhte dekhte mera lund ekdamm hard rokk ho chuka tha phir mai bhi jiya ki taraf badha aur jiya ki gaand par apna salive lagaya aur phir apna lund ek hi jhatke mei jiya ki gaand mei daal diya aisa laga ki jiya ki jaan nikal gai ho jo vo itni jor se chikhi.

Phir maine jor jor se uski gaand marna start kara aur voooo aaaahhhhh nahiii aaaahhhhh aaaahhhhh karti rahi kam se kam 15 min baad maine apna cuummm jiya ki gaand mei nikal diya. jab maine ghadi ki ore dekha toh usme 3 baj rahe the aur tab tak jiya 7-8 bar jhad chuki thi uski body mei bilkul power nahi bachi thi phir b sab ladko ne use kam se kam 2 bar choda aur sabne apna cumm 1 baar jiya k mooh mei nikala jiya ko b bahut maza aya kyunki vo aaj 15 baar kam se kam jhadi thi, us samay ghadi mei 5 baj rahe the aur jiya bilkul behal ho chuki thi, phir maine apne saare doston ko ghar bhej diya n jiya nei unse request kari ki pls kisi ko mat batana, sabne

Kaha itni mast chudai baad kisko batayenge! mai 10 minute letne k baad jiya ko baathroom lei gaya jahan maine use acche se nehlaya, nahate hue jiya boli maine kabhi sapne mei bhi nahi socha tha ki meri pehli chudai aisi hogi, maine kaha matlab , usne kaha sach kahu toh chudwane mei mujhe bahut maja aaya par mujhe darr lag raha tha ki ye baat kisi ko pata na chale, usne phir bola ki next time vo phir se chudwana chahti hai aise hi bt tum apne sare frns se kehna ki vo aisa isliya kar rahi hai ki tum log kisi ko bhi ye naa batao ki tum sab nei mujhe choda hai,aur mere

Sath dekha hai. maine kaha ok mai keh dunga n ab bato kaisa lag raha hai aab , usne kaha ki aaj meri chut ki pyas bahut acche se bujh gai aur mujhe bahut accha lag raha hai bathroom se naha kar nikalne k baad jiya nei apne kapde pehne aur phir maine jiya ko omlette aur juice pilaya, phir 7 baje jiya ghar ko chali gai n mujhe malum hai k us samay jiya se chala bhi nahi jaa raha tha aur uske har hone mei dard ho raha tha. End! Hey how u liked my story, pls mail me regarding this on [email protected] if any girl or aunty wants fuck one-on-one or group by me mail me at [email protected]. Delhi and Bareilly girls only

Iss website ke sabhi readers ko mera pyar bhara namaskar. mera naam monica hai aur meri age 30 years hai lekin meri figure ko dekh kar koi bhi ye nahi keh sakta ki meri shadi ko 10 years guzar chuke hain. aaj bhi ladke mujhe kuwanri ladki samajh kar patane ke chakkar mein lage rahte hain. meri figure 34-28-34 hai. boobs abhi bhi kafi tight hai. meri height 5’6” hai.

Mere devar sunny dwara likhe gaye first story ko aap logon ka itna good response mila isske liye aap sabhi ka bahut bahut dhanyawad. hum dono saath mein aap logon ki sexy stories padhte hain aur inn stories ki wajah se hum logon ka sex life kafi exciting ho gaya hai. to doston jaisa ki mere devar ne wada kiya tha, aaj main hum dono ke rishte ki shuruaat kaise hui, yeh kahani sunane jaa rahi hoon.

Baat aaj se 10 years pahle ki hai, jab meri shadi ki baat ek pariwar mein lagbhag fix ho gayi thi. ladke ke parents aur baki pariwar wale mujhe dekhne mere ghar aaye, lekin ladka khud nahi aaya tha balki usske do chhhote bhai aaye the. mujhe bataya gaya tha ki ladke ki shakal usske sabse chhote bhai se milti hai. jab baat pakki ho gayi to ladke waalon ne gift dene ke liye aur parichay ke liye mujhe bulaya. main dari-sahmi si unlogon ke saamne gayi. dil mein aajib si haalchal thi. phir bhi main ne tirchhi nazaron se ladke bhai ko dekh hi liya. chhote bhai ko dekh kar main man

Hi man usse pasand kar baithi kyonki ussme mujhe aapna honewale husband ki jhalak mil rahi thi. last mein photo session suru hua aur sabhi family walon ke saath mera photo liya gaya. tabhi chhote bhai(sunny) ne saath mein photo lene ki zidd ki. sabhi family wale bhi kushi kushi maan gaye. aab mein un dono bhaiyon ke aage khari thi aur wo dono mere shoulders ke nazdeek aakar mere phichhe khare ho gaye. tabhi mujhe sunny ka chest apni aadhi back par touch karta hua laga.

Pata nahi aisa ussne jaanbujh kar kiya ya aanjane mein lekin mere badan mein ek aajib si sihran mahsoos hui. pahli baar kisi ladke ka sparsh mujhe mahshoos hua tha. mujhe maza aa raha tha. maine bhi hatne ki koshish nahi ki aur waise hi photo le liya gaya. kisi ko shaq bhi nahi hua. iss ghatna ne mere dil mein usske liye ek aajib si chahat paida kar di. aur main shadi ke baad usske aur kareeb aane ke sapne dekhne lagi. usski age bhi lagbhag mere barabar thi. kuchh months baad meri shadi ho gayi aur main aapne sasuraal aagayi. har naye couple ki tarah maine bhi

Aapne husband ke saath sex ke khoob maje liye. lekin dil ke kisi kone mein sunny ke liye chahat badhti ja rahi thi. lekin wo mujhe nazar utha kar bhi nahi dakhta tha aur na hi devar- bhabhi ki tarah hum dono mein hansi mazak hota tha. wo sirf lunch ya dinner ki samay hi dikhta tha. husband se puchhne par pata chala ki wo kafi padhaku kism la ladka hai aur raat din competition mein success ke liye padhta rahta hai. usske iss behaviour se meri muskil aur badh gayi. lekin mere mann mein to ussko haasil karne ka bhoot sawar tha.

Maine bhi idea khoj liya. aab main tea aur breakfast dene ke bahane usske room mein jaane lagi. aur iss tarah dhire dhire idhar- udhar ki baatein karke ussse dosti badhane lagi. aab main aaram se usske kamare mein bedharak jaati thi aur usse ghanton baatein karti thi. chhota hone ki wajah se sab usse abhi bhi bachcha hi samajhte the aur hum dono par kisi ko shaq bhi nahi hota tha.ek din baaton hi baaton mein maine usse girl friend ke baare mein baat ki to pata chala ki usski koi girl friend nahi hai. wo ladkyon ko pasand to

Karta hai lekin propose nahi kar pata hai. aab meri kushi ka thikana nahi raha. maatlab line bilkul clear thi. ek din jab main usske room mein aachank pahuchi to dekha ki wo koi magazine padhta hua aapne ek haath se apna lund uppar se sahla raha hai. mujhe aachnak aapne saamne dekh kar wo ghabra gaya aur jaldi se magazine bed ke niche chhupane ki koshish karne laga. lekin uski chori pakadi gayi thi. maine jhat se usske haath se magazine jhapat liya aur boli,” zara dekhoon to kaya padhayi karte hain mere pyaare devar ji”.

Magazine dekh kar main sharma gayi. ussme ladke ladkyon ki nude photos thi. wo bhi kai sexy poses mein ek dusre ke saath sex karte hue. meri nazarein unn photos se nahi haat rahi thi. ek taraf main photo dekh kar garam ho gayi thi to dusri taraf sharam se mere gulabi gaal laal ho gaye the. hum dono ki nazarein jab aapas mein mili to dono ek dusre ko dekh kar muskarane lage. lagta hai wo bhi meri haalat samajh chuka tha, lekin dono ke beech jhijhak baki thi. ussne meri kalai pakad kar aapne paas bed par mujhe bitha liya aur bola– ” bhabhi aap aaram se

Magazine ko dekho. koi jaldi nahi hai. iss dophar ke samay hamein khojne koi nahi aayega”. phir wah mere bilkul karib aakar magazine ke pages palat-2 kar ek se ek sexy photos dhikhane laga. wo puri tarah samajh chuka tha ki main bilkul garam ho gayi hoon.jab maine magazine dhekh dhekh kar aahein bhar rahi thi to wo mere bilkul kareeb aakar mere kaan mein bola–” ek kiss kar lene do bhabhi, please”.main bhi to yehi chahati thi ki ko mujhe aapni baahon mein lekar jee bharkar mujhe kiss kare

Lekin sharam ke maare maine kaha– ” nahi”. lekin shayad usse bhi meri nahi ka matalab samajh mein mein aa gaya tha. aab ussne mera ek haath aapne haathon mein leliya aur bare payaar se dhire dhire sahalane laga. mere tan badan mein aag si lag gayi. saanse tez chalne lagi. maine haath chhudane ki nakam koskish ki, lekin wo kahan manane wala tha, ussne meri kalayion ko halke se kiss kar liya. main kuch bhi na bol saki. usse bhi samajh mein aagaya ki ” bhabhi bhi yehi chahti hai. phir wah meri haathon ko shalate hue, meri silky pink colour ki nighty ke upar se mere bazuon ko dhire dhire shalane laga.

Phir ussne mere gulabi gaalon par haath pherne suru kiye aur ek halka sa kiss galon par kiya. maine bhi koi virodh nahi kiya kyonki mujhe bhi maza aa raha tha. aab tak usski bhi jhijhak khatam ho chuki thi. wo maaze le lekar dhire dhire mere gaalon ko choom aur chaat raha tha. edhar usske haath mere silky nighty ke upar kandhe se phislte hue mere boobz par aachuke the. wo nighty ke upar se hi mere boobz ki golayeeon ko naap rahe the. shalate shalate jab wo mere boobs ko beech me halka sa daaba deta tha, tab aahein nikal parti thi.

Aab ussne aapne lips ko mere gulabi lips par rakh diya aur mujhe smooch karne laga. main bhi ussko smooch karne lagi. ussne smooch karte hue mujhe aapni baahon mein jakar liya aur usske haath mere back, meri kamar aur meri sexy buttocks ke upar nighty ke upar se phisal rahe the. meri buttocks ko sahlate shalate wo beech beech mein unko daba bhi deta tha aur kbhi meri panty ka outline feel karte hue uska elastic bhi kheech deta tha. nighty ke upar se wo meri bra ke hook kholne ki naakam koshish kar raha tha.

Hum dono ek dusre se puri tarah chipke hue the. height lagbhag same hone ke karan mere boobs uski chest mein bilkul dhans gaye the. usska lund bilkul tight ho chuka tha kyonki uski meethi chubhan mujhe apni choot par mahsoosh ho rahi thi. wo bar bar apna lund meri choot par press kar raha tha jaise ki nighty aur panty ko pharte hue aapne lund meri choot mein daal dega. maine bhi aapna choot usske tight lund par ragar ragar kar mazze le rahi thi. iss beech hum logon ka

Smooch jaari tha. isssi haalat mein ussne mujhe bed par lita diya. phir wah mere neck ko

kiss karne laga. 5 min neck par kiss karne ke baad wo mere seene par aapne lips pherne laga. nighty low cut hone ki wazah se mere dono ubhar dikh rahe the. wo waise hi upar se aadhe boobs ko kiss kar raha tha. beech beech mein cleavage mein apne lips se sahlane lagta tha.

Bas doston aaj ke liye itna hi. maine kahani likhte likhte itni hot ho gayi ki mujh se raha nahi ja raha hai. aage ki story phir kabhi. aapko ye story kaisi lagi. aapne vichar jaroor mujhe batayein. achha response milne par aage bhi stories post karne ka vada raha. Bye for now…

Hello Friends, Rinku once again with new story. First of all I thank all my readers and fans for overwhelming response of my stories. Because of many request from my readers I am again writing another part of Thirsty sister. This is the third part of the story. New readers can see my other two parts – Thirsty Sister – Part I & Thirsty sister – Part II. Then they enjoy this story more. Now I am presenting this story by brother’s interpretation. Last two were through sister’s interpretation. Hope you all enjoy it.

That day mother father had gone to cremation ceremony of my grand mother. So we are alone at home. I was enjoyed my sister before. So I want to fuck her in day light. I convinced her to repeat that day session. She agreed we went to the bedroom of parents and now we are ready to do a fuck session without any disturbance and any fear.

Pooja was sitting on the bed. My eyes were on her cleavage. She was wearing u cut night gown. So her boobs were some how showing. My dick was covered with lungi and it was making tent in it. Then suddenly Pooja hold my dick on from the lungi. By feeling form one hand and with other hand she opened my lungi. Then she holds my nude dick with full hand and started messaging it.

Sex wave became fast instantly and because of the heat of her hands dick got hardened. I also tried to cup her boobs with my hands but because of bra I was unable to hold it completely. Pooja departed from me and started opening her gown. At that time my eyes went to gate then I said, “Stop …  I am going to close the door.”

Then I closed the door. After opening her gown she sat on the bed. I opened the strip of her bra. After opening her bra she inserted her one boob in my mouth. They were round, so that was not inserted completely in my mouth because its size was nearly 36. Yes but with nipple some part was inserted in my mouth and I started sucking it. She hold my dick tightly and starting rubbing it. I also cupped another boob and started pressing it completely. Now she was moaning badly ohhhh ahhhhhhhhhh .

After some time she said, “Stop Raju,  first remove your clothes.” I also want this because full pleasure of sex came in complete naked position. I departed from her and opened my all clothes. Now I was completely naked and she was naked before me.

I placed one pillow down to her ass and folded her knees and opened her legs. So that lips of her pussy were now open. I lay on the belly and placed my chin on her navel. For some time I was rubbing my chin on her navel. Because of two days shaven chin will give her rough rubbing, which was able to make her hotter. Then I lowered my mouth and my lips were stuck on her opened pussy. Sweet aroma of pussy was attracting and making me horny. I was licking pussy juice by moving my tongue on it full side. Then I placed by lips and started sucking.

Her moaning was coming in my ears and her body was shivering like leaves. In between licking her pussy my hands went down and messaging her ass and cupped their flesh and pressing them and messaging them. When I run my fingers on her ass hole she shivers fast and creating loud moaning sound.

Suddenly she said, “Stop now and leave me. I also want to taste your dick.”

Then I lifted my mouth and left her. She kept one pillow down me and placed her both legs in both side of my chest and keep my dick in her both hands. At first she was measuring its length and width then after lowering her face she was licking the front pink part. She was certainly getting good taste so she was licking it with very desperately.

Her back was in side of my face so I was running my hands on her ass. She was still licking only pink part so I gave a small jerk then it inserted quite a little but because of big size of it she was making sound of “gun gun.” Its size was so big that if I insert it completely in her mouth then it will reach her throat and paining there.

I also opened her legs and started sucking her pussy once again. She was busy in sucking my dick and I was sucking her pussy. From upward to downward direction my tongue was running on her wet pussy. And she was giving me nice blowjob. We both were enjoying each other mouth work.

After some time I got up and held her boobs in my hands and made my position. I uphold her legs and when I came quite down then my dick was stick on her pussy gate. Knocking at the gate of pussy I gave hard jerk then pussy was stretched like rubber and dick’s front portion was inserted in it. When Pooja was started shivering in pain then I withdraw my dick back.

“Raju, don’t enter like that, I feel problem.” She said.

“Then how?” I left my body relaxed.

“I will tell you how.”

Then she keeps down her legs from my shoulders. I supported her then she tightened her legs around my waist like scissors and said, “Now insert.”

I messaged her thighs. My erected dick was rubbing her pussy gate. I was increasing the pressure slowly – 2. When front pink was inserted then I gave a hard jerk instantly. She shouted loudly and complete dick was inside.

She was started crying then I locked her lips and started jerking. Her scream was coming through her nose like “gun gun” sound. After some time when I have seen her waist upward movement in cooperating position then I unlocked her lips from my lips.

“Raju you have taken my life, inserted complete dick in one time.” She was complaining.

“Tell you are not enjoying. If you are not enjoying then I will took out my dick.” I replied to her.

“No No, I am enjoying a lot. You keep continue your jerking.” She said.

I continued my jerking fast. I was also rubbing nipples of her boobs by my fingers. I was feeling like heavenly pleasure. In between sucking her boobs I increased my speed. When I insert complete dick till root then she moans with shivering. We crossed many minutes in this fuck session.

“Stop Raju stop. Not more now.” Till when I stop she rose and hugged me. She rose instantly so because of contraction of her pussy my dick was started paining inside it. I gave a hard jerk then she gone down to bed on her back then I pulled out my dick from her contracted pussy.

She had reached the peak two times but I was unsatisfied. So I told her, “Now how will I satisfy?” Then I said, “Let give me chance to ass fuck.” She agreed with much hesitation.

I brought body oil cream and applied handful oil on my erected dick and also applied some oil on her ass hole. She placed her knees on the bed and made a doggy style after keeping her hands front side. I also come backside of her on knees. I went behind and hold her both parts of ass by my hands. When I placed my dick on her ass hole she came quite back then dick was stick on the center.

“Insert it slowly.” She reminded me.

“Don’t worry. I won’t give you any pain.” I gave her promise.

I started inserting my dick slowly inside her ass. She shivers a little.

“Is it paining?” I asked.

“No, insert like this.” She replied.

I again increased the pressure, when pink part was entered then she once again shouting in pain. But I was busy in my work very desperately. Ass hole was smaller than the size of dick. It was slippery because of oil so it was entering inside easily.

Her shivering was not decreased but increased quite a little. I was pressing slowly. Then she started moaning. Her body was shivered and she was about drop on the bed but I hold her from her naval by hands and supported her to not to drop on the bed.

“I have been done Sis it has entered half. Now you won’t get problem. Keep patience.” I informed her.

“Then jerk front and back in same position so that my pain will lower.” She said.

I was fucking her in only 2 inch area. I was moving my dick slowly.

“Is it inserted completely?” She inquired.

“No it is more than half.” I informed.

“Okay insert completely. I will bear the pain.” She informed me.

I inserted more half inch. Now quite a little was left. When I started jerking then I was also getting joy. Pooja was also making moaning sound after some time “ohhh ahhhhh”. When she started getting pleasure she was moaning badly.

While jerking I pressed it half an inch. It resulted my complete dick was inside her ass. Then I started fucking very fast. Now she was also enjoying it and giving the backward movement. Ohhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeee yeeeeeeeeeeeee ahhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh these sounds were filled in the room. Thapak thap thapak thap these sounds were of fucking motions was also feeling the room.

Now we both were enjoying the fuck session. I had fucked her till I reached the climax. At the time of climax I also screamed and dropped on her body. Pooja was in support of mine so her balance was also disturbed and she dropped on the bed and I was on top of her. I was breathing heavily on keeping my mouth on her back. I got the satisfaction more.

After some time when I left her body, she said, “Raju Today you have given me such a pleasure which I can’t forget in life time. Really you are a complete man.”

So friends this is the third part of Thirsty sister. How we you find this story. I am waiting for your comments, suggestions and guidance on my address [email protected] .This is the 29th story on this site. Thanks, with love Rinku. Enjoy fucking stories.

Savita had just finished telling Shobha about her first extramarital affair over lunch and both were headed back to Savita’s apartment when suddenly Savita’s cell phone started ringing. It was Mishraji, Savita’s Boss, who was in the mood for some of his best employee’s ‘Special Service’.

“I’m sorry Shobha. I just got a call from work. Mishraji needs me for some urgent work in the office?” lied Savita to Shobha; knowing full well that the urgent work was just an excuse for Mishraji to get Savita alone in the office with him on the weekend.

“So we’ll have to postpone the ‘lesson’!” said Shobha getting disappointed that bhabhi had to leave.

“No. It probably won’t take me too long in the office. I’ll give you the keys to my apartment.” said Savita handing her the keys to her apartment “You can let yourself in and wait for me there.”

Shobha reached Bhabhi’s apartment and seeing that Ashok was not at home as usual; decided to try on some of the clothes and lingerie they had purchased at the mall. She entered bhabhi’s bedroom and began trying on the clothes unaware that she had forgotten to lock the main door behind her.

“Looks like bhabhi has returned home”, thought Varun when he noticed that bhabhi’s apartment door was ajar.

“Hmmm…Ashok uncle never comes home before 8 so maybe I could have some fun with bhabhi if she’s free.” Varun was hoping for a quick fuck session alone with bhabhi while his brother was away watching a movie.

He entered Savita’s apartment thinking about the hot week he and his brother had had with bhabhi while Ashok was away on an office trip. Thinking about all those hot nights and the early morning blowjobs made his cock even harder.

“Looks like bhabhi’s changing in the bedroom. Last time I peeped on her, it ended up pretty well!” thought Varun and smiled to himself as he tiptoed towards bhabhi’s bedroom hoping to surprise her. However he was surprised when he heard someone else’s voice coming from in there.

As he peeked into the room, he was surprised to find Shobha, a girl from his college, trying on some lingerie in bhabhi’s bedroom.

“She doesn’t know that I am in the house. I’d better keep quiet and enjoy the show.”

Varun couldn’t help but get excited as Shobha soon took off her bra revealing a set a creamy white breasts and pink nipples. She was rubbing her breasts and her body and it was obvious that she was turned on.

Shobha was thinking about the story Savita Bhabhi has just told her.

“Mmmm…Hearing bhabhi’s story of her first affair has made me really horny. My nipples are hard and poking through the bra”, thought Shobha as she took off her bra and felt her erect nipples with her fingers. A shiver ran through her body as she felt excited when she touched her sensitive nipples. She moved her other hand to her other sensitive spot and was surprised to see that her pussy was so wet.

“Even my pussy has become wet.” she thought while inserting two fingers inside her now dripping pussy.

“Ahhh…I can’t stop imagining about bhabhi and Aman. Oh, I wish I had a cock like that in my pussy right now!” moaned Shobha as she recalled the sight of Aman, the fitness instructor, fucking Savita Bhabhi’s pussy in the gym last week. Her knees felt weak and she moved onto the bed to be more comfortable while she pleasured herself.

“I can’t believe it she is fingering herself in bhabhi’s room. I never knew she was such a slut!” thought Varun is surprise; as the common notion in college was that Shobha was a shy girl who didn’t even know how to speak to guys. And here she was fingering herself imagining getting fucked by another guys cock!

“Mmmm Aman… I want you to fuck me like you were fucking bhabhi. I want your long hard cock inside my wet pussy.” moaned Shobha loudly while fingering her pussy with one hand and pinching her nipples with the other.

“Wow, she’s nothing like I’d imagined! Hmmm, maybe I can turn this situation to my advantage…” thought Varun smiling to himself. A plan was forming in his mind and he decided to act on it.

“Creak”

Shobha was suddenly brought to her senses by the sound of the bedroom door creaking open and Varun stepped inside with a mischievous grin on his face.

“Who are you and what are you doing here? Get out of the room!” shouted Shobha at him while making a vain attempt at covering herself up with her hands. However her tiny hands where nowhere close enough to cover her big breasts.

“Don’t you recognize me Shobha! I’m your junior at college and also Savita bhabhi’s neighbor. I came in to meet bhabhi but instead I found you in here!”

“I-I was just trying on some clothes…”

“There’s no need to lie…I heard everything…”

“What do you mean?” said Shobha with a touch of fear in her voice.

“Weren’t you just moaning about wanting a big cock in your pussy? I’m sure I can help you with that” said Varun with a smile on his face. “Unless of course, you want everyone in college to know what you were doing here!” he added making Shobha aware of the consequences if she didn’t listen to what he had to say.

“All right…what do you want me to do?”

“Well, why don’t you continue what you were doing earlier. I want to see you pleasure yourself and I want to see you orgasm! So why don’t you start by rubbing your breasts for me!”

While Varun was instructing Shobha on what he wanted her to do, Savita Bhabhi was on her way back from her office sex session and was now in the elevator heading towards her apartment.

“I wonder if Shobha has already arrived. She was really eager to come here today!” thought Savita. She knew why Shobha was so eager to go to her apartment. This was the only place where Shobha could be herself and pleasure herself alone away from all her hostel roommates. Savita was surprised to see her apartment door open and upon walking inside she was even more puzzled to hear two voices coming from her bedroom.

As she tiptoed towards her room and peeked inside she was shocked at what she saw.

“Oh my! What is going on here?” said Savita when she saw the sight of Shobha fingering herself on the bed and Varun sitting beside her with his cock in his hand and telling Shobha to pinch her nipples.

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What more has Varun planned for Shobha? What will Savita do now? Will she stop Shobha and Varun or will she stand watching as Varun takes full advantage of the innocent Shobha? Or perhaps she might join them both and turn this solo act into a threesome to remember? Join www.savitabhabhi.vip to end this suspense and find out what really happens in SB-22 – “Shobha’s First Time”!!!

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Savita Bhabhi – Episode 22 : Shobha’s First Time

After the shower we wiped ourselves clean and returned to the warmth of the room, as the next day was not an office day I did not have to get up and go to the office, I could enjoy the liberty of being awake late, I look at the watch and it is 3:15,I get into my blanket by throwing my towel away all bare naked, Sonu follows my lead and does the same, he asks me if I had any movies with me that we could see, I asked him specifically which kind of movies, he told me porn ones, without asking I take my laptop out and start a gay porn movie.

This movie involves 3 people, all hunks with huge dicks and they begin to play with each other, suck in a round so each is sucking each other, I can see Sonu’s side of the blanket making a tent and I joke about it by asking him what it was, he tells me to see for myself, I take my hand towards his side of the blanket and hold his cock, it is on the rise again and gaining in size as the movie progresses, there is a 3some hot kissing scene in the movie and Sonu’s dick twitches once the scene progresses,

I tell him looks to me like he likes it very much, he tells me that he wants to kiss me, I said sure, he tells me that he does not know how to do it. I tell him it is very easy, 1st he needs to kiss my lips, then take them completely in and then roll his tongue on my lips, then insert his tongue in my mouth and then we can tongue play. He tells me to take the lead. I tease him by taking my mouth close to his and then withdrawing, I tease him 4-5 times and then lock lips, he is uncomfy at 1st but then gets comfortable and then we kiss for 3-4 minutes,

I teach him the fine art of kissing, he was a fantastic kisser and his beard was an added advantage, it was awesome, he become so passionate that he bit my lower lip and it was so erotic. It was my turn to pleasure him, I lay him down on the bed and hold his arms, his hairs are open and are wet, they smell of shampoo, I tell him to react to the places he feels pleasure, I bite his ear lobe and he sends out an erotic aahhhhhhhhhhhhh, I bite both of them and he sends out an even bigger aahhhhhhhhh,

I move to his lips again, I kiss him passionately and he responds back, he is loving my attention, I then move to his arm pits, and lick them, he hugs me tightly, I raise his hands and lick them, he is loving and has his hands holding the bed sheets and tightly, he is loving my style of love making. Next I tickle his nipple with my tongue and he goes into ecstasy, he mourns loudly and pulls me to his lips and kisses me like mad, he is licking me all over my face and chewing my lips, I think he enjoyed the kissing and all the hesitation before was completely gone and he was much free and open to kissing,

He then pushes me back on my back and goes back down to sucking my cock, he is hungrily sucking my cock and is more aggressive now, he pulls back my foreskin and goes for my pink bulb, licking it with his tongue and then sucking it, he has learnt well and is following all my previous instructions, he then bends me over and rims me on my ass.

I go back and push him on the bed and goes on to his nipples again and he mourns loudly, his mourn might have carried quite far in the dead of night, but he did not care, I am sucking his nipples turn by turn and I think I have found his G spot and I attack it without any mercy, he begs me to go easy but it falls on deaf ears, I pay no heed to his request and attach his nipples, biting, licking and sucking them 1 after the other, I then go for his cock and pull his foreskin back and lick his bulb, he is nice and pink also, I then go up to his balls and lick them 1 by 1, he again mourns.

I attack his dick for a good 3-4 minutes and he tells me to stop or he would cum, I then turn him over and rim his hot asshole, I make it nice and wet, he begs me to insert my dick in his ass, I get a condom and put it on and put some gel on it and then lube up his ass, I insert my cock with full force in his ass and he has his face in the pillow, it is kind of harsh but I ignore it and start to pump, my rimming and the lube has made it nice and slippery and I am slipping in and out very easily, I then use all my force and jam it in and he feels it touching his prostate and he mourns again and again, I am guessing all the pain has turned into pleasure.

I then tell him to come and sit on my cock so I can see his face and see his reaction, my cock is hard as a rock and standing upright, he comes and adjusts himself on my cock and then starts to go up and down, it is more pleasurable for me this way as I am getting to explore his deep inner ass walls, he has a feeling of pleasure and has his eyes shut and is moving up and down on my cock, I tell him I want to burst deep within his ass and he heightens his movement on my cock and I am about to cum, I am also in the mean time shaking him and he spurts all his cum on my stomach, his thick white cum is all on my tummy.

I cum in the depts. of his ass, spurts and spurts of cum fill up the condom in the hot canal, he tells me that he wants to taste how cum tastes and I bring out my still semi erect dick from his ass and take the condom off he then licks my cum a little and then takes my dick completely and cleans it dry with his tongue. I get a passionate kiss from him and we sleep in each other’s arms till late morning without being bothered by any1.To be continued….Day 4 & 5’s adventure to be narrated. A driver could be so passionate and curious and so gay is beyond my belief. Please pass your comments on my story, all mails will be answered the mail is [email protected]