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Dear all, this is the third part of my story, “Love within family.”

After I reached my room, I didn’t get to sleep because, for the first time, I was getting slapped by my sister, and that too because of my mistake. I really felt ashamed of myself, and I started cursing myself. I don’t know what to do, and I really fear my sister.

If she tells this to mom or dad, then it will be the end of my life. This is the second time. First, I got the same fear when I rubbed the soap bubbles that were in my sister’s boobs while she was washing the plates from the kitchen, then this incident.

The fear started building inside me, and I forgot about the pain on my face. I don’t know when I fell asleep, but the next day I woke up too late and, by that time, my parents had gone to their jobs, because they were always busy in their official lives.

It was around 11 AM. My sis came to my room and woke me up, then once I woke up, she immediately went back to the kitchen. She never talks to me because of yesterday’s incident. Then I woke up, and I realised that I had already missed today’s class, as it’s 11 AM.

More than my class, I am really afraid of facing my sister. I go to the common washroom for my daily routine, but immediately after I put the toothbrush inside my mouth for brushing, I got an intense pain. I realised that this pain was because of yesterday’s slap from my sister.

I checked in the mirror, and it was clearly visible because swelling was there. Somehow, I managed to wash my mouth and go to take breakfast, which was already on the dining table. My sister prepared chapathi, and I wasn’t able to chew it properly.

After seeing my struggle to take BF, my sister came up with an angry face. Once she reached near me, she saw my face. Her anger went away, and I think she realised the reason for my struggle. She didn’t say anything, but I saw that her eyes were becoming wet.

She immediately went back to her room and came up with some Balm. I was sitting in front of the dining table, and Sis was standing in front of me. She didn’t say anything, but applied the balm on my cheeks. I could see her tears had started flowing from her eyes to her cheeks.

She didn’t cry in front of me, but at the same time, she couldn’t stop the tears that came from her eyes. I know that the mistake is from my side, but still my sis eyes are wet from seeing my swollen face and helping me by applying balm to my face.

So, my guilt feeling started cursing me, I know I made a big mistake with my sis yesterday. Because of all this, I started crying as I wasn’t able to control my emotions. I just removed her hands from my face, and I started crying like anything in front of my sister by crossing my fingers and pleading for sorry.

Me: (I couldn’t control myself and started sobbing) Sorry, Chechi. Sorry… please forgive me… I am not a good person, and I’m sorry for what happened.

My sister did not say anything; she was still in the same position (I was sitting in the chair, and she was standing in front of me). I started punishing myself by hitting my hands on my forehead and, on my first stroke itself, Sis suddenly held both my hands and.

Sister: (With tears) Don’t do it, your cheeks already hurt because of… (She wasn’t able to complete the sentence, and she also started crying.)

Me: Chechi, don’t cry… It’s not your fault. Don’t cry, and I am really sorry…

By saying this, I bend down to hold her legs. But she holds me and wakes me up and hugs me with full force. My sis never hugged me like this. We always hug with normal, slight force, but this time she holds me towards her with her full force, and we are both crying while hugging.

After a few seconds, my sis stopped hugging me and held my face with both her hands, and we were watching each other’s faces. Our eyes met and I don’t know what’s happening… I can see pure love in my sister’s eyes, a pure love of brother and sister.

Sister: Sorry, Moone (Moone means SON in English, in Hindi it’s BETA). I didn’t mean to hurt you like this. I am really sorry. You’re my brother, and I should understand your situation, too. I should stop you from all this, but not by hitting you like this. I am really sorry.

By saying this, she started kissing my cheeks and forehead. Some electric shock was passing through my body while my sis was kissing me. It’s not lust… but something else. All these feelings come from hurt, not from my body. Of course, I get an erection, but I don’t have any sexual feelings; maybe this feeling is something more than sex. I don’t know. So, I wish to take this as love only. I don’t want to label it as sex. Love, which we can’t define.

Even while kissing me, my sister never keeps any distance between our bodies. From toe to abdomen, our bodies can feel each other, and above my chest, only a gap to keep my face accessible for my sis to kiss. I get a little pain when she holds my cheeks with her hands and while kissing my cheeks… but I ignore that pain in front of my sis love.

My sister kissed my cheeks and forehead for a few seconds, and we were both in a different world. Mix of emotions. I took the lead role from sis, and I, too, held her face in my hands and started kissing her back. I kissed her forehead and cheeks, the same as my sis. But, more than cheeks and forehead, I also kissed both her eyes, nose, chin.. And slowly my lips moved to her lips too.

We both can feel our warm breath on our lips, our lips about to touch each other. But a sudden thought or something else stopped me, and I just kept my lips near to my sis’s lips. And we started feeling both of our warm breath. My Sis did not show any reluctance, or she never stopped me, but I stopped myself, and that moment was really unexplainable.

We both look at our eyes, and we both have all the freedom to feel each other and to go ahead further, but the love between brother and sister is stopping us. Or something else stopped us. Instead of kissing her lips, I just hugged her even tighter, and she also hugged me with full force.

We don’t know when we stopped crying and, instead, our warm breath is going out and that exhale changes to small moaning. I am sure my erect cock is pressing against my sister’s abdomen, and my sister’s boobs are also pressing on my chest. The heat from her chest, the heat from her abdomen, which I can feel on my fully erected cock, and the heat from her thighs.

We both can feel our warm bodies, and we remain hugged for a few more minutes. When the time became 12 noon, our clock started making its notification sound, which actually helped us to separate from hugging, and we smiled at each other. We were sweating like anything.

Sis: Moone, go and take a bath, you sweat like anything. I can feel your sweat while we hug.
Me: Chechi, you also sweat a lot, and I like the smell
Sis: Cheee. I was in the kitchen, that’s why I sweat like that.

So, I decided to go back to my room and get ready for a bath, so just before leaving, once again, I went close to my sis and kissed her forehead and cheeks.

Me: I love you, Chechi..
Sis: Poodaa, go and take a bath properly. After your bath, we can put some hot water on your cheeks with this balm so that you will feel better.
Me: Ok, Chechi.

By saying this, I went to my room and got ready for a bath.

While taking a bath, since my and sis I were using the same common washing room, I saw my sis’s inners. I got an erection, but I did not want to take it, because sis is so caring, and now she is even giving me a tight hug, and we even kissed each other. Then there is no need to go further, and that, too, without her permission.

Moreover, she is my sis, and I don’t want to spoil that relationship and respect. So, after my bath, I changed my dress, and by the time sis was ready with hot water, we sat in the chair and sis kept the hot water on the dining table. Applied balm and then took a piece of cloth and put it in hot water.

Then the cloth started rubbing on my face to reduce the swelling. She did all this with the utmost care, and by seeing her care, I can feel her love, and I really started loving her more than before (Love means, not like BF and GF, I wish to showcase the love of a brother and a sister).

It continues for 10 to 15 minutes. During this time, my heart started beating fast because of her care, and the sweat smell, and some parts of her boobs are also visible as she is standing very close to me. Moreover, when my sister places hot clothes on my face, sometimes her boobs come close to my face.

Never have I faced such a situation as my sis boobs came very close to my face. I really struggled to control myself, and I am holding my feelings. I believe even my warm breath is touching my sister’s boobs. Maybe she can also feel my warm breath on her boobs.

Actually, she feels comfortable standing in front of me in casual attire or carelessly because she is at her home, and that too, in front of her own brother.

So, I should not make any bold moves that would make her uncomfortable and feel unsafe in front of her own brother. Actually, this thought only helped me to control myself. Or is she also enjoying this moment? Even now, I also don’t have any idea what she felt in those moments. We never discuss anything; everything that happens in our lives flows.

But each and every second, I can feel her love towards me; she cares about me a lot. Then, after 15 minutes, she goes back to the kitchen and becomes busy preparing lunch. Even though she left for the kitchen, I sat in the same position, and then I joined my sister to help her in the kitchen.

But Sis did not allow me to touch anything from the kitchen, and she told me that she would do everything. Finally, around 1.30 PM, lunch was ready, and we started eating lunch together. But due to the pain, I was not able to eat properly. It’s better compared to morning. By seeing my struggle, sis again became disturbed a bit and came close to me and started feeding me lunch.

Actually, my problem is with chewing the food, not with my hands. Still, I enjoyed the care of my sis and, with that care, I forgot the pain and I ate almost the portion of rice. After lunch, sis went to the kitchen to wash the plates, and I also accompanied her.

Since it’s only 2 plates and some kitchen utensils to wash, I just stood near to Sis and, since she does everything fast fast, some soap bubbles was there on her boobs, I just cleaned the bubbles with my hands, but this time, I didn’t have any bad intension like last time (you may be knowing what happened last time when I tried to clean the soap bubbles) it happened with the flow.

I didn’t have any bad intentions when I tried to clean the bubbles, but when I touched my sister’s boobs, I felt something hot and a different feeling. After cleaning the bubbles, I just took my hands very slowly. I didn’t press my hands against her boobs, but I just rubbed them with a small amount of pressure; it was enough to feel her warm boobs.

It took around 10 seconds, but within this time, I got a very hard erection. In my mind, I wonder why sis did not respond like last time. Then, when I looked at my sister’s face, she was a little angry, and I again got afraid, and my facial expression changed.

When sis saw my sad face, then she laughed and.

Sis: Do you want another tight slap on another cheek?
Me: No, no, don’t. I can’t bear it anymore.
Sis: With a smiling face, you don’t change even after last night’s slap.

I keep my face down because I don’t have any replies to give.

Sis: Moone. You have to keep control over your feelings.
Me: Chechi, you know that I don’t have any GF in my life. I have never felt close to anyone yet. But, my feelings towards you are really coming from my heart; still, I tried to control my feelings towards you, but all this happened without my knowledge or control. I don’t know what to do. By saying this, I got a little emotional, and when I was about to cry.

Sis realised this, and before tears filled my eyes, she just came closer to me and gave a nice hug and said…

Sis: Don’t be so emotional. It’s OK, I am your sis and can understand your situation. You’re a grown-up now.

(I don’t know why she always comes and hugs me. My mom also likes this, only when I am in a sad face, then she immediately comes and gives a hug to comfort me. I don’t know if it’s the same with all girls, but sometimes I feel awkward with my mom when she hugs me. But with my sis, I really enjoy her hug.)

We separated from our hugs, and sis got busy washing the plates. Within 5 minutes, it was finished, and we went to the dining hall.

She then came closer to me and checked my cheeks. We both worried about the evening. If parents saw my face, then they would ask for sure. So, we are thinking for a reason. Moreover, my parents don’t know that I am late for today’s class, hence I took leave.

It’s around 3 PM, and it’s time for my sis to sleep. She usually sleeps for some time after all the kitchen work. She was yawning when she was checking my face. Then, after that, she left for her room. Since I was in the hall, I didn’t want to stay alone, so I also followed her. By the time, she was already sitting in her bed, and I also sat near her.

Sis: I want to sleep now; you go and sleep in your room.
Me: I don’t want to go anywhere, let’s talk about something, and don’t sleep now.
Sis: What do you want to talk about…? You sit here, let me lie down in bed, I am really tired.

Sis then lay down in bed near the wall, and I was sitting on her bed.

Me: Sis, what will we do to hide my face in front of my parents?
Sis: (She was actually tired, and she gave a reply in a low voice): You sit in a room, mostly parents will not come to your room. If you’re lucky enough, then our plan will succeed.
Me: OK, let’s see (By saying this, I also lie down in bed, facing my sis)

Sis just placed her hands on my cheeks to check the swelling once again, and she was smiling while looking into my eyes.
Her touch actually makes me feel nice, and I hold her hands and kiss her on her arm.

Sis: Anyway, let me sleep for some time. Tonight, I have to go through my PSC preparation.
Me: OK, you sleep and let me also sleep here.
Sis: OK, daa,

By saying this, she just hugged me with her hands, like how we hug our pillows while sleeping, then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It was really a new feeling for me; I am sleeping with my sis, too, and she is hugging me. It’s not a tight hug, but her hands were on me. And I also kept my hands on her hip. Her hip has a nice shape, and when my right hand was placed against her hip, I felt a small erection.

I just slept a little closer to her, and she also adjusted her hands accordingly. Actually, it’s the first time we are both sleeping in the same bed. After 5 minutes, she just removed her hands from me and turned towards the wall, and now her back is facing me.

While she turns towards the wall, I kept my right hand (which was on her hip) in the same position, and now my hand is on his opposite hip (First it was on my sister’s left hip when she was facing me, then when she turned, it was placed on her right hip)

And I moved a little closer to my sis again to hug her a little more comfortingly. Now we are really close, and her back is touching my abdomen, and my hands are touching her hands, which she folds and keeps in front of her boobs, and my cock gets fully erect, it’s pressing her ass crack.

The front portion of my thighs is touching the back side of her thighs. I really feel nice, especially when my cock and abdomen touch her ass. It is huge and feels like a feather.

It was more than enough for me. I just felt my sis’ body, not with lust, but with all due respect and love. I don’t know how much time we slept like that, but it was really a warm sleep, with my caring sis by feeling her warm body.

Dear all, please share your comments, and please feel free to contact me at my email ID [email protected]

After my first story, I got many emails, and thanks for all your emails, but please don’t ask my sis’s pic or anything personal that reveals our identity. But if anyone wants to keep in touch with me as a good friend or as a brother, please feel free to contact me.

This is a continuation of the previous part. I am happy the purpose of my story is accomplished. I received a few (very few) emails asking if what happened in the story was an assumption or real.

This part will answer all your questions.

The Gen-Z kids are more privileged and luckier compared to the previous generation. They get to explore a lot.

Vyshnavi’s cute, innocent face, her round butt, her apple-sized boobs, and above all, her age. It tempts you to do all inappropriate things and explore a lot.

Vyshnavi. At my door, knocking hard. At the same time, I’m literally gripping her purchase. Curse my luck.

“The router’s fine,” her voice all low and cool like she wasn’t the tiniest bit nervous. “I made that up.”

My brain was still running reruns of her mom (don’t ask), and now I’m trying to keep up. “Wait, huh?”

She didn’t even blink. “Saw you grab the package. Got the delivery alert. I’ve been waiting.” She just walked right in, no invite needed, her scent—vanilla and something softer, younger—filling up my space. “It’s mine. Hand it over.”

My jaw dropped. Who was this girl? Shy neighbour act? Gone. She was in charge now, and it was honestly kind of electrifying.

“So, why did you order this, Vyshnavi?” My voice came out rough and low.

She met my eyes—defiant, almost cocky. “To fuck myself, genius. For fun.”

I barked out a laugh. Couldn’t help it. “And you figure I’ll just hand it over?”

She rolled her cute eyes. “Let’s not mess around, Mr,” she shot back, using the exact words I’d used in my own, perfect defensive counter, uh, private thoughts. “I came ready. What do you want?”

Everything flipped. She wasn’t the puppet; she was the showrunner. Not some shy little thing. She knew what she wanted, and she wanted me to see it. I imagined fucking and screwing her mom. My grand complicated plans just turned into ashes in front of me. This was way better.

“I want to watch you use it,” I said, not even trying to hide it.

She raised an eyebrow, lips quirking in a dirty little smile. “Honestly, with a girl like me, I thought you would ask for a blowjob or you know, straight-up sex.”

“Yeah, sorry. But nah. I want to watch you get yourself off. That’s it.”

Vyshnavi shrugged, trying to play it cool, but her breathing was a little high. “Well, I’m not exactly ready. I’m not wet. Throw on some porn? Or—” her eyes flicked to my tablet, “—let me read something. Get my head in the right place.”

A wicked thought slid in. “Nope. I’ll read to you. You chill. Pick your poison.”

She bit her lips. I saw a submissive slut in her eyes and an almost submissive note in her voice that made me ache. “Master and slave.”

I grabbed the tablet and scrolled quickly for something dirty enough to make her wet. Without any guidance, she removed her slippers and crawled onto my bed. Leaning against the headboard and raising one knee to allow her nightgown to slide up.

My mouth dried up when you showed me those thighs. I started reading, dropping my voice lower. “The command was simple. ‘On your knees.’ She obeyed, no hesitation, caught in his grip. The cold marble floor pressed against her skin…”

Kept glancing up at her. Her eyes were shut now. One hand disappeared under her dress, resting high on her thigh. Her breaths hitched.

“His fingers—confident, greedy—didn’t ask. They took. He found her already soaked, already wanting…”

She let out a small moan, and her soft, tiny hand moved in slow circles over her panties. I could see the damp patch spreading. She was definitely getting close.

I kept reading, getting even filthier, describing the master’s control, the slave’s hungry surrender. Vyshnavi’s hips started rocking, her hand moving faster, chasing it.

She suddenly gasped, “Stop.” Her eyes snapped open, hungry as hell. “Not enough. I need more.”

She threw down her underwear after yanking it off. There wasn’t much of that anymore; it was just her and that dress.

Her legs open, basically begging me to stare. The whole room smelled like her arousal, thick and sweet, and I swear I could taste it.

Vyshnavi: “Keep reading.”

My hand clenched my own thigh so hard my knuckles ached from the effort not to touch myself. “I found my place,” my voice rough in my throat. “He entered her in one long, deep thrust, filling her up, stretching her, owning every inch.”

When I said the word “thrust,” Vyshnavi’s fingers finally plunged into her wetness. She gasped as two fingers inserted themselves inside her, and her eyes rolled back in her head. “Oh god,” she whimpered.

“Is that what you want, Vyshnavi?” I asked, putting down the tablet. The story had done its work. Now it was up to us. “Is that how you want to be filled?”

“Yes,” she panted, her hands working in and out of her. “But not my hands.”

I didn’t require being asked twice. I fetched the dildo from its packaging. It was smooth and massive. I held it up, and she fixed on it, a blend of terror and brute hunger crossing her face.

“Show me, beg me how you want it. My dirty slut,” I growled, my voice low.

She grasped it, her hand closing around the shaft. She urged the slick, chilly tip to her entrance, her hand trembling. She pushed, and the wide head started to open her up. A harsh, panting cry was ripped from her mouth, and her entire body stiffened.

“Fuck. Wow… It’s so big!” She pushed again, and the first thick inch vanished inside of her. Her other hand went to her boobs, massaging it hard through the material of her dress. Her hips jerked up, trying to take more, to force the unbelievable stretch.

I shifted to the side of the bed, transfixed. I could see it all. The way that her body stretched to fit the invasion, the way that her inner muscles quivered around the foreign silicone.

I set a hand on her knee, and she was burning. Her eyes were wide, wide open, locking onto mine.

“Do it, yaar,” she begged, her voice breaking. “You do it. I can’t… I need you.”

My hand closed over hers on the toy’s base. The heat from her skin was a brand. So, fucking hot. I gently moved her fingers aside, taking full control. Her eyes, wide open with a mix of fear and desperate need, were locked on mine.

Me: “Let me.”

I murmured, my voice a low rasp I barely recognised.

I pushed. The dildo by another inch in her pussy. Her resistance was giving way with a soft, wet sound. She let a ragged cry tear from her throat. Her hands were catching the bedsheets so tightly.

“Oh god…”

“Shhh,” I soothed, my other hand stroking her inner thigh, feeling the fine tremors wracking her slim frame. “Just feel it.”

I began a slow, deliberate rhythm. In, then out, then deeper in. Each stroke made her gasp. Each withdrawal made her whimper.

Her tightness was incredible. Her hips lifted, begging for more. I was mesmerised by her capacity. Her mind was ready, but what’s surprising to me was her body. It was ready to take all I gave.

My fingers trailed from her thigh and touched her asshole. She flinched, a new, sharper tension seizing her.

“Easy,” I whispered. “Just my thumb. Trust me.”

I circled the sensitive knot with my thumb, my other hand never stopping its steady penetration with the dildo. The dual sensations made her moan a soft, high-pitched melody of overwhelming sensation.

The question burned in my mind, a dark, possessive curiosity. I had to know. My thumb pressed a little harder, a promise of what was coming.

“Vyshnavi,” I said, my voice firm, cutting through her moans. Her glassy eyes focused on me. “Are you still a virgin?”

The question seemed to shock her back to reality for a second. A deep blush bloomed. She bit her swollen lower lip, then gave a tiny, almost imperceptible nod.

“Yes,” she breathed out, the word barely audible. “Yes, Sir.”

Sir. At that moment, she called me, and it sent a jolt of pure, primal electricity to my core. The power was so intoxicating that it gave her a new high fantasy of her mother. This was real. This was now. She was offering me everything.

“No,” I corrected her, my thumb applying definitive pressure. “Not ‘Sir.’ Call me Daddy.”

As I spoke, I pushed my thumb into her. Just the very tip, breaching that incredible tightness. Her reaction was instantaneous and explosive. It was an unexpected pleasure.

“DADDY!”

The word echoed in the room. It was the most erotic sound I had ever heard. I licked my thumb, made it wet and inserted it again, but this time an inch or so deeper.

Me: “That’s it, baby girl,” I growled. “Say it again, my nympho. ”

Vyshnavi: “Daddy… oh, Daddy, please…” She sobbed.

I began to move my thumb in a slow, corkscrew motion, in time with the thrusts of the toy. The filthy, wet sounds filled the air.

Vyshnavi: “Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.” with every exhale. (Her moans were constant.)

I needed to know her. All of her. “What else, little one?” I asked, my voice thick with desire. “What are the other secret things my girl thinks about when she’s alone with her toy?”

She was lost in the sensation, her words slurred and breathy. “I… I think about… being watched…”

Me: “Like this?” I thrust the dildo deep, making her cry out.

Vyshnavi: “Yes! Yes, Daddy… I dreamt… of someone… finding me… seeing how bad I am…”

“You’re not bad,” I murmured, leaning over her, my face close to hers. “You’re perfect. A perfect, naughty doll for Daddy to play with. What else?”

“Sometimes… I put… ice…” she confessed, the admission seeming to shame and excite her all at once. “On my tits, Daddy, while I… you know…”

Fuck… The image was searing. “Do they get hard? Like little diamonds?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpered. “So hard… and so sensitive…”

That was it. I couldn’t wait another second. I needed to taste her. Her nipple was already a hard peak, just as she’d said. I closed my lips over her apple tits.

She let out a sharp guttural cry that was entirely new. Hearing this, I sucked hard. It was a raw and unfiltered scream of sensation.

Vyshnavi: “AH! DADDY!”

She thrashed beneath me, forcing her boobs deeper into my mouth. I suckled her like a man starving, my thrusts with the dildo becoming harder and deeper, fuelled by her frantic cries.

My thumb worked her other entrance, a constant, stretching reminder of my possession. Vyshnavi’s hands were in my hair now. She wasn’t pushing me away but rather holding my head to her breast, silently begging for more.

I gave a bite on her cleavage and switched to the other knee, giving it the same rough and wet attention. I was sucking and licking until she was sobbing openly. Her body was a taut bowstring of pleasure stretched to its absolute limit.

The whole room smelled of a mix of her sweat, perfume, and the unmistakable scent of her arousal. I was drowning in her. She was all that existed.

PS: Vyshnavi is 19 years old

Like-minded souls can text me at [email protected]. I will be waiting for you.

I was tired that evening from a whole day of shopping. All I wanted was a seat on the bus, and to my luck, I found one.

At the next stop, she walked in. A beautiful woman, confident, with eyes that caught the light in a way that made them gleam. She was wearing tight denim jeans, a black tank top that held her breasts well, her cleavage on full display, her navel also catching my attention with the small ring.

A sharp jawline, lips stained red, and a nose ring that seemed to demand my attention. She looked at me and asked, almost casually:

“Hi…is this seat free? Mind if I join you?”

Her eyes, her nose ring, her lips – I couldn’t look away. Somehow, I managed to breathe out:

“Yes, please.”

She slid into the seat beside me with an easy smile.

“You say ‘yes please’… but those eyes of yours are saying a lot more than that.”

I felt my cheeks warm.

“Eh… actually, that nose ring looks good on you. That just caught my eye.”

She touched it lightly, tilting her head.

“Oh… so it’s the nose ring stealing all your attention? For a second, I thought it was me. Do you usually notice little details like that… or am I special?”

I swallowed, smiling awkwardly.

“I think you are. Uh oh, your eyes are trying to compete for attention as well.”

She leaned closer, her eyes locking on mine.

“Mmm… sounds like I’m winning either way then. First the nose ring, now my eyes? Careful… you keep talking like that and I might start to think you’re trying to charm me.”

“I might be,” I admitted, half-teasing, half-serious. “Where are you headed anyway?”

“Nowhere too exciting,” she said, relaxing into the seat. “Just heading home after a long day. But I have to admit – this ride suddenly feels a lot more interesting. What about you, mister shopper? Bags full of secrets, or just the usual errands?”

“Nothing. Went shopping… going hometown next week for my friend’s wedding.”

“A wedding, hmm?” she smiled. “That sounds exciting. Nothing like seeing your friend start a new chapter. So tell me, are you the kind of guest who just blends into the crowd… or the one who secretly steals the spotlight?”

“Meh, I don’t care,” I shrugged. “This one’s gonna be filled with questions -‘ When are you getting married?’ And uh oh, the fight is getting serious… that nose ring is shining with the sunlight, the eyes are gleaming too.”

She laughed softly.

“Ah… so the real fight isn’t at the wedding, it’s right here between my nose ring and my eyes? Maybe I should let you decide the winner… though something tells me you’ll find a way to avoid choosing.”

“Yeah,” I grinned, “because I think someone else is also getting into the fight.”

She raised an eyebrow, her lips curving slyly.

“Oh? Someone else? Don’t tell me it’s my lips trying to join the competition now.”

“No, they’re not fighting,” I smirked. “They’re in the finals anyway. It’s your cleavage.”

She let out a little laugh, narrowing her eyes playfully as she folded her arms beneath her chest.

“Ohhh… bold, aren’t you? Most people would’ve kept that thought to themselves. Good thing I like it when someone’s honest with me.”

“I knew I was right then,” I said, smiling. “You’re not the kind who likes things held back when it comes to admiration.”

Her voice seemed a bit weird to me; it seemed a little manly. I had my doubts.

“Mmm…” she smirked, “you read me well. I’ve never had much patience for half-truths. So,… if you’re this straightforward with a stranger on a bus, I can only imagine how dangerously charming you must be with people you actually know.”

“No actually, I’m surprised at the progress I’m making. I am making one, right?”

She brushed my arm lightly, letting her touch linger.

“Oh, you’re definitely making progress. Trust me, I wouldn’t still be sitting here if you weren’t.”

I hesitated.

“Actually, don’t get me wrong. I don’t intend to disrespect you, but may I ask you a question?”

Her expression softened.

“Of course, ask me anything. What’s on your mind?”

“Are you trans?”

She paused for just a moment, then smiled calmly.

“Yes, I am. I hope that doesn’t make you see me any differently.”

“No, that doesn’t matter to me at all. So where do you work?”

“By the way, I am Shriya. I work at a design studio. Long hours, but I love it.” She leaned in with a grin.

“What about you,…?” She stumbled as she didn’t know my name.

“Akshay,” I replied, extending my hand.

“Oh, Akshay… what do you do when you’re not charming strangers on buses?” She asked, meeting my hands; her hands were soft and cold.

I just couldn’t stop thinking about how her breasts might feel in my palms.

“I’m a copywriter. I love my job too. I get to write what people might like to watch. I’ve been in the city for almost a year now, and I hadn’t met any stranger with a cute nose ring and gorgeous blue eyes whom I can try to charm.”

She laughed softly, pretending to look away.

“A copywriter, huh? No wonder your words come out so smooth.”

“Nope,” I admitted. “As I said earlier, I’m surprised. Also… one more question.”

“You do love your questions, don’t you?” she teased. “Go on then… what’s the next one?”

“Do you prefer dating men or women?”

“I don’t take that as disrespect,” she said gently.

“I prefer men. Though for me, it’s less about labels and more about the connection. If someone can make me laugh, make me feel seen, that matters more than anything else.”

“Ah ha,” I grinned. “Would you mind getting a coffee with a copywriter who spent his day shopping for a wedding he doesn’t even want to go to?”

She laughed, eyes lighting up.

“Hmm… I’d say that deserves a coffee. But only if you promise you’ll bring that same honesty and playfulness with you.”

When the bus stopped, I followed her off, and only then did I notice that her ass swayed so well even in the tight jeans.

She caught me staring at her from behind. She glanced back with a sly smirk, “Tell me, Akshay… were you admiring the view, or just making sure I don’t get lost on the way to the café?”

“I think there is a new player in the game, it was hiding this whole time,” I replied as I caught up beside her.

She grinned a little at that remark.

At the café, she stopped me from choosing a random table and pointed to a quiet corner.

“Uh-uh, not that one. If we’re going to crown a winner tonight, I don’t want any distractions.”

We sat across from each other. She let her hair fall free and lifted her arms to tie it back.

Her crop top dropped a little further down as she did that, exposing almost her entire breasts.

She caught me.

“You stare like a man writing poetry in his head. Tell me, Akshay… what exactly is running through that copywriter’s mind right now?” she said, adjusting her top.

Under the table, I rubbed her leg with mine.

She smiled a little, and that encouraged me to carry on.

I went a little up her inner thighs, she spread her legs open, and took my feet close to her groin.

I could feel the bulge through her denims.

Just then, our coffees arrived. She wrapped her hands around her cup and gave me that look.

“Now this coffee has some competition… let’s see if it can keep me as interested as you have.”

She slipped the straw between her lips, lingering, licking its tip just slightly as her eyes stayed locked on me.

“Mmm… caramel never tasted this good before. Careful, Akshay… if you keep watching me like that, you’ll make me wonder if it’s the coffee you came here for… or something else entirely.”

I leaned in, smiling.

“I’m so mesmerized by you, Shriya. I think your nose ring finally won – it’s going to the finals with your lips.”

She laughed softly, touching it.

“Ahh, so we’ve made it to the finals already? Nose ring versus lips… quite the match. But tell me, Akshay… when the moment comes, how will you possibly choose between them?”

“Maybe my lips will have to explore them,” I murmured.

She checked out the café and noticed that we were not visible to anyone, then she got up from her seat and came beside me.

We got closer to each other and finally, our lips met; it felt so sexy, my fantasy was getting fulfilled.

I held her by her waist and pulled her closer with one hand, while with the other, I pressed her breasts over her top.

She too sent her hand to my dick.

I broke the kiss and asked, “Should we get to my place? It’s nearby.”

“Come on, let’s go” she replied instantly, getting up.

I smirked.

“Would you mind if we stop for condoms? Or should I order on Blinkit?”

She laughed softly, eyes twinkling.

“Stopping on the way might be smarter – saves us from awkward delivery timings.”

We started walking really fast, holding hands.

I stopped near a medical store and told her to wait.

“Since we are sword fighting, do we need lube?” I asked playfully.

She smiled back, “No, I have it in my purse, just get the raincoats and come fast… the weather is getting heavy.”

I brought the extra thin as I wanted to explore it fully.

As soon as we got into my apartment, I locked the door behind me and got to her lips. We kissed passionately. I took her in my arms without breaking the kiss and took her to the bedroom.

I put her down on the bed and pulled her top up immediately. Her breasts lay there, right in front of me. I was surprised to see she was braless. I took her right breast in my mouth and pressed the left one with my hand.

She let a soft moan. Just as I imagined, soft as a pillow.

I sucked on her nipples turn by turn, occasionally giving small bites.

I switched to her neck, cheek, and the jewel in the crown, her sexy nose ring. I planted a kiss on it and then slid down to her lips. The kiss was messy, and things were getting hot.

*****

So what happened? What did Akshay do next?

Head over to part two of the story to find out.

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Hi, this is Dhruv again. In the previous part, you read how my daughter got double penetrated by her teachers at college. That evening, I checked her while she was sleeping. Her pussy was swollen and dark red in colour due to the intense fuck it had received.

At 8 PM, I got a message from my partner that the client had set up an urgent meeting. The call was scheduled at 12:30 AM IST, so I took my laptop and went to the guest room. I didn’t want to disturb my wife, so I sneaked out at 12 AM. I kept the guest room door open so I could see the living room from it.

Around 12:30 AM, my wife came out of our bedroom and walked towards the first floor where my son sleeps. I was curious and surprised how my wife walked boldly to her son to get her pussy fucked. She wore a nightgown, and I could see her boobs jiggling as she climbed the steps.

The client call started, and I was unable to concentrate. Luckily, the client made it very short so that the call ended in the next 5 minutes. It was actually scheduled for an hour, and my wife knew that. I immediately left my laptop there and ran upstairs to see what was happening over there.

I noticed my son’s room door was not completely closed. I went closer and tried to peek into the room. Since the night lamp was on, it was clear to watch. I saw my wife nude lying on the bed beside my son, who was sleeping. She was rubbing her palm on my son’s dick slowly.

Such a slow moment can make any dick hard, and as soon as my son’s dick got into shape. She pulled his dick out of his shorts and started to stroke it to make it much harder. I noticed my sexy wife sitting naked and stroking my sleeping son’s dick. Her boobs were moving as she stroked, and her nipples were hard.

She stroked for a while, and slowly she bent forward and took my son’s dick in her mouth. I heard a low moan from my son, and he was awake now. He was surprised and was about to say something, but my wife stopped him mid-way by placing her finger on his lips.

My son smiled and made sure his shorts came out from his legs. My son spread his legs wide so his mom could access his balls as well. My wife was sucking my son’s dick while her hand was playing with his balls. My wife was massaging my son’s balls and pulling his ball sack in between.

That was making my son jump on the bed. My son got so horny that he placed his hand on my wife’s head and tried to push her down on his dick. But my wife pulled his hand and said, “Today I am the one who is in charge, we only have 45 minutes more before your dad’s call gets over. So stay calm”.

Saying those words, she placed her legs on either side of my son. I watched as her pussy came closer to his dick. My wife was holding my son’s dick with one hand and lowering herself on it. She held my son’s dick still and swung her ass front and back. This made her pussy rub against my son’s dick.

My son was holding my wife’s boobs and playing with them. My wife smiled and leaned forward to kiss my son. Though they kissed hard, my wife made sure that she was rubbing my son’s dick with her wet pussy. I could see wet lines of her pussy juices as she moved her ass.

My wife then slowly sat on my son’s dick while it slid into my wife’s pussy. Their lips didn’t part as my son’s whole dick disappeared into my wife’s pussy. My wife started to ride my son slowly, who now placed his hands over my wife’s ass and was massaging her ass cheeks.

My wife got up from my son and placed her hands on his chest and started to ride him. She kept raising till his dick tip was about to come out of her pussy and sat down on it. My son’s hands reached out in between her ass cheeks, searching for his mom’s ass hole.

He was successful in getting to her ass hole, and he started to tickle it with his fingers. “Aah,” my wife moaned and rode him faster. My son understood that his mom loves when he plays with her ass hole.

He started to make circles around my wife’s ass hole, and that made my wife jump on his dick with great force. My son wanted to double the pleasure that his mom was getting on his dick. Pushed his finger into my wife’s ass hole all of a sudden.

Fuck God, my wife screamed and looked into my son’s eyes. She caught his face and, leaning over him, began to kiss him so wildly. Her smooching sounds can be heard clearly, and she started to slam her pussy on his dick faster now.

My son started to slap my wife’s ass with one hand while his other hand was fingering his mom’s ass hole. My wife’s moans and cries in pleasure filled the room.

She got up from my son’s dick and rubbed her pussy with her hand. She squirted all her juices over my son’s stomach and chest. She fell beside him once she was done squirting. My son took her juices from his stomach with his hand and licked them.

My wife was still taking heavy breaths, lying beside my son. My son lifted her left leg and positioned himself under it. He slowly pushed his dick back into my wife’s pussy. Hmmm, Rohan, my wife moaned, and my son started to fuck my wife’s pussy from below.

My wife’s boobs started to bounce as his strokes got harder. My son caught my wife’s boobs and pulled them by holding her nipples, he started to fuck her faster. All of a sudden, my son got wild, and he got on top of her. He pushed his dick back in missionary position and started to fuck my wife faster and faster.

The sound of my son’s balls slapping against my wife’s pussy filled the room along with my wife’s screams. My son fucked my wife for the next 5 minutes nonstop, and with a huge grunt, he came in his mom’s pussy. He fell next to her once done, and they kissed each other.

My wife got up and wore her nightgown. I ran back down and went into the guest room. I waited for my wife to get down, and she went back to our bedroom. I was about to go and fuck my wife’s pussy, which was full of my son’s cum.

But suddenly my daughter walked out asking, “Aren’t you asleep, Dad?” I sat back in the chair, covering my hardon and said, “No, baby, I had a meeting till now. Why are you awake, princess?” I asked her. My daughter said she was thirsty and came to fetch some water.

I went along with her to the kitchen and watched her as she was drinking water. Her nipples were poking through the t-shirt as she didn’t wear a bra. I started to rub my dick. My daughter smiled, looking at it. I grabbed my daughter and kissed her. She responded to my kiss.

I pulled her shorts down, lifted her leg, and started to rub my dick on her pussy. It was getting wet, and I was about to push it into her pussy. My daughter pleaded, “Sorry, Dad, I cannot take it today.” I understood why, as it was used very roughly by her teachers.

I lifted her up and placed her on the kitchen slab. I started to lick her pussy. My daughter caught her head and pushed it into her pussy. My licking was like soothing her pussy after the brutal fucking it got. My daughter kept on moaning, “Yes, Daddy.”

She came in my mouth in no time. I walked with her to her room, and she asked me, “Shall I give you a blowjob, daddy?” She said, looking at my hard dick. But I said, “Don’t worry, little heart, your mom will take care of it”. I went back to my bedroom to see my wife sleeping peacefully.

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Hello everyone, this is milflover back with the story after almost 2 years, or maybe even more than that. I remember the amount of love and appreciation I was getting at that moment for the stories I had written, but due to unavoidable reasons, I had to stop writing the stories further.

Since I have now got some free time, I have thought that I might as well finish what was started. Hopefully, I will get the same response this time around as well and will be able to get the same amount of love and appreciation that I received previously.

For those who haven’t read my stories or have lost touch, they can read them again.

When those days of cumming inside Bhabhi’s pussy as advised by the doctor, had ended, I wanted to explore more. I was bored with just fucking Bhabhi in her pussy.

Even though we had enjoyed ourselves at different locations and tried different positions, I wanted something more. So I called my aunt to see if something could be done to make the rest of the trip more exciting.

Me: Aunt, tell me how I can make the rest of the trip more exciting?

Aunt: Aren’t you tired yet? Bhabhi was telling me you are having a lot of sex.

Me: No, Darling, I’m taking full care of my diet here. I am not tired.

Aunt: I don’t know what you can do there, but I am missing you.

Me: I miss you too, baby. Why don’t you join us here, and I will fuck both of you together.

Aunt: Remember, you were the one who wanted to keep our relationship secret, and now you are telling us that we should have a threesome.

Me: Don’t worry, my darling aunt, I will do something about this. You keep your bags packed.

After talking to my aunt, I went to Bhabhi and started talking to her about what could be done in the next few days.

Me: Bhabhi, now that I have cum in your pussy for the last 4-5 days, and the time which the doctor had given is over, why not postpone our plan and go back?

Bhabhi: No, no, I don’t want to go back now. The past few days have been the best days of my life. I want to stay here only.

Me: But bhabhi, nothing is exciting left in having sex with you daily again and again. We have had so much of each other these days.

Bhabhi: That’s true, but still I want to stay here. Do you have any idea what we can do to excite ourselves again?

Me: Bhabhi, shall I confess something?

Bhabhi: Sure, you can tell me whatever you want. Your secret is safe with me.

Me: So, Bhabhi, once I saw my aunt changing her clothes at night from my window. She was looking so sexy that I wanted to fuck her.

Me: This kept going on for a few weeks. I would see my aunt changing clothes at night, and one day she caught me and said I’m like her son. She closed that window, and I haven’t seen her nude since that day.

Bhabhi: Is this your secret? And why are you telling me all this?

Me: Bhabhi, I want to fuck her. Her nude body comes in front of my eyes whenever I think of her. Please help me fuck her once. Uncle died more than a year ago. She must be unsatisfied as well. Please do something.

Bhabhi: What can I do? And how will I tell her that she is my sister-in-law?

Me: I don’t know, but you promised me to do something in return for me. So do this for me.

Bhabhi: I can’t do this. Another thing I can do for you is take my ass. It’s a virgin ass. My husband has never fucked me in the ass.

Me: Oh dear bhabhi, what have you just done? I was thinking how to fuck you in your ass. You have given me a great opportunity by telling me you are a Virgin.

Me: But I beg you, please help me fuck my aunt. I fell in love with her seeing her nude, and that is the reason I agreed to come with you, as I love her.

Bhabhi: When we go back to India, I will try for sure.

Me: No, book her tickets and bring her here tomorrow morning, and then we will see how we do things further.

Bhabhi: Okay, I will try to get her tickets done, and the rest, you can try your luck.

Me: You talk to her about how I was in bed with you. She has also not been with any man after Uncle’s death. You have to make her feel that she needs a man. And that man is standing in front of you.

Bhabhi: I will try to convince her to come here.

Before Bhabhi called Aunt, I messaged her that I had told Bhabhi that I wanted to fuck my aunt and do something about that. So play along, and in the end, agree to come here tomorrow morning, we will still have 3-4 days.

I was waiting for Bhabhi to come with the good news that Aunt is coming tomorrow morning. Then my aunt’s message came that her ticket has been booked and she will come tomorrow at 1 PM.

That night, I couldn’t sleep as I was planning to have a threesome with Aunt and Bhabhi. The next morning, we woke up a little late and had breakfast in the room. We told the hotel that we would be having a guest, so they put a mattress in the room.

And finally, Aunt reached the hotel. I was very excited but had to control my excitement so that Bhabhi wouldn’t doubt us. I had asked Bhabhi that I would leave both of you alone, and you must make Aunt horny. I had already planned with my aunt to play along.

Later that night, I said that I would sleep on the mattress and the two ladies could sleep on the bed. During the night, Bhabhi came and woke me up, saying, “Let’s have sex.” She would moan loudly so that Aunt would listen to her moans and get excited.

I knew Aunt was awake, so I agreed to her and gave Aunt a hint about what was going to happen. I started to lick Bhabhi’s pussy, and she started to moan. After a while, Aunt moved a little. So Bhabhi told me that I should start fucking her.

I entered Bhabhi’s wet pussy and slowly was fucking her. She said to go hard like the day when I was upset with her. I then started ramming her pussy mercilessly, and suddenly, Aunt woke up and, according to plan, went to the washroom.

The plan was that when Bhabhi and I finish, Bhabhi will go to the washroom, and there she will see Aunt masturbating and would suggest that she get fucked by me. This is exactly what happened.

Bhabhi and I cum together, and Bhabhi went to clean herself. She didn’t know that Aunt was inside. She entered the bathroom and saw my aunt fingering her pussy.

Aunt: Oh, dear husband, you never fucked me like your nephew is fucking my Bhabhi outside. Ah, I miss you so much.

Bhabhi: Didi, what are you doing?

Aunt: You were moaning so loudly that I got horny. What else could I do? I have been doing this since my husband died.

Bhabhi: Why don’t you try him? He has told me he wants to fuck you. He loves you a lot.

Aunt: I know he wants me, but he is like my son. How can I do anything with him?

Bhabhi: He is like your son, but not your son. And you need a man to satisfy you. How long can fingers help? Please Didi try him once. He will satisfy you. Till the time we are here. No one will come to know.

Aunt: Okay, if you say so. I will think as a woman and not as an aunt.

Then they both came out of the washroom. Aunt came to me and started playing with my cock. And my cock started to erect again. But I had to play along.

Me: Aunt, what are you doing? You only said that it is wrong. I am like your son, so why are you now doing this?

Aunt: My Bhabhi has told me everything you have been doing to her in the past few days. Now, when I heard her moan, the woman in me was not able to control herself.

Aunt: Please satisfy me as well. I was a fool who rejected your proposal. Fuck me the way I’m never been fucked.

Me: Thank you so much for making my dream come true. I wanted to fuck you from the day I saw you nude.

Aunt started giving me a blowjob, and my cock was fully erect now. Aunt came on top of me and started riding me. I kept playing with her boobs while she rode me. In between, I would grab her by the throat and slap her as well.

I could see Aunt enjoying the rough treatment, and Bhabhi being in shock seeing my behaviour with Aunt. Then we turned our position. I was on top of my aunt in a missionary position. I was about to cum, so I increased my speed and started ramming Aunt’s pussy.

Aunt told me to cum on her face. So I cum on her face. She hadn’t cum yet, so I gave her pleasure by licking and fingering her pussy. She came so hard, and I drank her tasty cum every single drop and didn’t waste it.

I got so tired of having back-to-back, two heavy sessions of sex with the lovely ladies. I didn’t even go to the bathroom to clean myself and fell asleep in that state.

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Priya, Nafisa and I watched son fucking his mother in missionary position. Nancy Aunty’s breasts were jiggling over her chest while her son pounded her. I felt soft hands fondling my cock and balls. I saw both Priya and Nafisa holding my cock and balls, playing with them.

They were grinning as their mission was accomplished. They wanted their mother-in-law to commit incest with her son, and it was achieved.

“Shall we start where we stopped in the afternoon?” Both the ladies asked me in chorus.

“Sure, why not?” I said, pulling the cord of Priya’s petticoat, letting it fall to her feet, exposing her pussy. While Priya was unhooking her blouse, Nafisa had removed her lehenga and stood nude. Priya was nude in seconds.

Seeing all three of us naked, Nancy Aunty said,” My son is a lousy fucker like his dad. Will you send Rajesh back? I want him.”

“So, you want a young cock. Your son is also young like Rajesh. Do you still have the sex fire in you, bitch,” Nafisa hissed at her mother-in-law.

“Don’t hurt me more. I want that cock now,” Nancy Aunty said, eyeing my cock.

“Priya, you enjoy with your brother while I shut this bitch’s mouth,” said Nafisa, and went and sat on Nancy Aunt’s chest. She pushed her pussy to her mouth and said,” Suck it bitch.” Nancy Aunty licked her daughter-in-law’s pussy, but her eyes were still on my cock.

Priya went near Mathew, keeping her mouth close to his cock. She said to me, “Brother, fuck me from back while I suck this bitch’s pussy.”

I thought Priya would take me away from the crowd to get fucked. OMG, she wanted to be part of the group sex. Fucking five some orgy. Priya, bending in doggy style, started licking Nancy Aunt’s clit, and her lips were grazing Mathew’s cock, which was moving in and out of his mother.

Nafisa, keeping her one leg on the sofa backrest and the other firmly on the floor, lowered her body down, bringing her dripping pussy close to her mother-in-law’s mouth. Nancy Aunty looked up at her elder daughter-in-law and then her opened up pussy lips.

Knowing what Nafisa was expecting from her, Nancy Aunty stretched her tongue and licked Nafisa’s pussy a few times. Nancy Aunty made a face when she tasted a woman’s cum on her tongue, and it looked like it was her first time.  Getting the hang of it, Nancy aunty licked and sucked Nafisa’s wet pussy.

It looked like she was enjoying it now. I got behind Priya, holding her hips for support, I pushed my cock inside her and filled her up in one big jerk. I fucked Priya at a slow pace, staring at Mathew fucking his mother briskly. Priya was licking her mother-in-law’s clit, watching Mathew’s cock move in and out.

Her lips and tongue were touching his lubricated cock as he pounded his mother. Nafisa was getting her pussy sucked by her mother-in-law and was staring at me while I fucked my cousin sister in doggy style. Everyone was enjoying and relishing their sexual desires and enjoying the forbidden fruit.

A wicked idea crept into my mind. I signalled Nafisa to come over. She got off Nancy Aunt’s chest and came near me. I whispered my idea in her ear, and she started laughing loudly and said ‘yes’ eagerly.

“Aunty, are you ready for the second round with me?” I asked Nancy Aunty.

“Yes, beta,” Nancy Aunty said, keeping her hand on her son’s chest, she pushed Mathew, who was busy fucking her. Seeing Mathew not stopping, she took her hand at their union.

Holding her son’s cock, she pulled it out and she said,” Get up. Anyway, we have crossed the line; you can take me later. I want Rajesh inside me.”

Mathew grumbling got off his mother’s body, and his cock was shining with his mother’s cum juices. Priya, turning back at me, asked, “What about me, bastard. Are you going to pull out and desert me?”

Pulling my cock out of her, I said, “Mathew is free and ready too. Why don’t you ride him and teach him some of your tricks?”

Making a face, Priya said,” I don’t want that mother fucker. I want you.”

Nafisa whispered in Priya’s ears, and my plan took her aback. “That’s wicked. But I am curious to see how it goes. Let’s see how my brother will handle it.”

“Come, beta. Mummy is waiting,” Nancy Aunty said, stretching her arms, inviting me eagerly. The dumb lady had no idea of what I was going to do with her.

“Get up, Aunty. I will lie down and you can ride me,” I said, holding her hand. I pulled Nancy Aunty up from the sofa. I slept on the sofa, Nancy Aunty sat on my thighs with her crotch against mine. Her left foot was on the floor; she held my cock in her hand.

She raised her hips and aligned my cock to her opening. I was not able to see because of abundant pubic hair. She slowly dropped her weight, and her pussy swallowed my cock inch by inch. Finally, I was inside her fully, and she gasped loudly as my cock filled her up completely.

Nancy Aunty started hopping on my cock, keeping her hand on my tummy for support. She was thoroughly enjoying riding my thick cock, not knowing what was in store for her.

As I wanted Nancy Aunty to lie down on my body so that Mathew, her son, could take her ass hole from behind. Ah, yes, that was my wicked plan. Taking the Nancy bitch in both her holes and surprising her. “Give me your breasts to suck, Aunty,” I said.

“You won’t get any milk from them like Nafisa,” Nancy Aunty said, laughing.

“I want to chew and bite your long nipples,” I said, pulling her down, holding her shoulders.

Nancy Aunty fell on me, and her small tits were crushed on my chest. She crept upwards so that her right nipple was over my lips, taking care so that my cock would not slip out of her. Taking her lengthy, rubbery nipple in my mouth, I started biting it gently and signalled Nafisa to make the next move.

Nafisa, knowing what I was expecting, quickly went near Mathew and held his cum drenched cock. She started jerking his cock to get him ready for our next bold move. Nafisa, jerking Mathew’s cock, getting him more erect, brought him near his mother’s buttocks. But the idiot’s eyes were on Nafisa’s breasts.

He groped her breasts and began pressing them. Nafisa stared at him angrily, pushed his hands away with her free left hand and asked him to look down. Mathew saw his mother’s buttocks and my cock moving in and out of her pussy. Nafisa kept her left finger on Nancy Aunt’s wrinkled ass hole.

She winked at him, indicating that he had to take his mother’s other free hole. Mathew’s eyes opened wide, seeing what his Bhabhi wanted from him. To fuck his mother in her ass while my cock was still inside her pussy. Now, the next part was the tricky one.

Nancy Aunty was humping on my cock furiously, moving her ass up and down rapidly. Nafisa made Mathew kneel on the sofa behind his mother. Holding his cock, she tried to bring it close to Nancy Aunt’s ass cheeks.

As Nancy Aunty was busy hopping up and down on my cock, Nafisa was failing to keep the cock tip at the ass hole. I knew that Mathew wouldn’t be able to penetrate his mother easily. The surprise elopement won’t be there if we ask her to fuck in the ass. She might refuse and spoil the fun.

I had to get into the act before she gets tired. Keeping my hands on her back, I pushed Nancy Aunty down, our bodies pressed against each other, and my cock went deep in her. I kept her body still so that her son could gain entry through her back TIGHT hole.

Nafisa, who was holding Mathew’s cock, pointed the tip at Nancy Aunt’s ass hole and signalled him to push hard. Grunting hard, Mathew pushed his cock inside his Mother’s wrinkled ass hole, and Nancy Aunty screamed and asked, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

“Shut up bitch. It is my finger. I want to break your ass virginity,” said Nafisa, signalling Mathew to push his cock deeper in his mother.

Nancy Aunty was about to turn and look at her back. I quickly held her face in my palms and kissed her lips, shutting her mouth and her screams, if any. Mathew penetrated his mother’s virgin ass hole slowly, inch by inch, and my cock felt his cock entering his mother’s ass.

Only a thin skin membrane was separating both our cocks. Mathew, who was grunting till now, struggling to penetrate his mother, looked relaxed and was smiling at me. I knew that he had successfully penetrated his mother’s ass hole from behind, and my plan worked perfectly. Nafisa got another revenge on her mother-in-law.

“Why is your finger so thick? It’s hurting me, please remove it, Nafisa,” Nancy Aunty said, taking her lips from mine, and she had tears in her eyes. I felt bad for Nancy Aunty. But seeing my sister and Nafisa enjoying seeing their mother-in-law’s discomfort, I thought of continuing with my wicked plan.

I began sucking her nipple to keep Nancy Aunt’s mind occupied, diverting her attention. Nancy Aunty was thinking that it was Nafisa’s finger inside her back hole. She would have brought the house down screaming if she had seen her son violating her ass.

My cock and Mathew’s cock were firmly lodged in both her holes. Now it was time for the next tricky part. The actual double penetration fuck. If I move my cock, I know that Mathew’s cock will pop out of her ass. If Mathew fucks his mother roughly, there is a chance that my cock may slide out.

I had to keep my cock stationary so that Mathew could move his cock in and out of his mother. If he starts fucking her tight hole, I know she will scream. I had to shut her mouth again. Taking my lips off her nipple, I held her face and smiled at Nancy Aunty to divert her attention.

She smiled back at me weakly. I knew she was in pain as both of her holes were filled up. I started kissing her and gave a thumbs-up sign to Mathew. I signalled him to plunder his mother’s ass hole. Priya, who was standing behind Mathew, held his hips and pulled him back.

I felt Mathew’s cock sliding out. Priya grinned at me, pushed Mathew’s ass into his mother. Nancy Aunty was responding to my wild kiss. She was kissing me back and thrusting her tongue in my mouth, which I was sucking. But when Mathew’s cock was being pushed in her tight ass hole.

He started fucking her ass. She was worried and tried to pull her lips back to scream. Anticipating that, I gripped her neck and started kissing her lips fiercely. Nancy Aunty was howling in my mouth while her son rammed her ass hole, showing mercy on his hapless mother.

Both Priya and Nafisa were encouraging Mathew to fuck his mother’s ass hole. Priya had his hand in his ass and another was cupping his balls to keep him erect. Nafisa was holding Mathew’s cock near the base with two fingers. Taking care that it didn’t slip out of his mother’s ass hole.

I wondered if both the sisters-in-law might take his cock inside them. Feeling Mathew’s cock plundering Nancy’s Aunt’s back hole. Mathew fucked his mother’s ass hole with the help of his two Bhabhis for about 5 minutes, and I knew his cock was shrinking.

He looked tired and was struggling to keep up the pace. Nafisa observed it too as she was holding his cock, assisting him. Holding her right breast in her free hand, she took the nipple close to Mathew’s mouth. Mathew took the nipple in his mouth eagerly and sucked her milk.

I felt his cock tighten a bit. With renewed energy, he fucked his mother’s ass, sucking Nafisa’s breast for milk. Priya was resting her forehead on his back, playing with his balls and encouraging Mathew, not allowing him to lose his harness. I was busy kissing Nancy Aunty, diverting her attention.

But that lasted only for a few minutes. I saw Mathew closing his eyes and knew he was ejaculating inside his mother’s ass, filling her up with his semen. I felt his cock shrinking and sliding out of his mother’s ass hole. Our mission was accomplished.

I showed a thumbs-up sign to both the sister-in-law, indicating that the show was over. I released Nancy Aunt’s lips and smiled at her.

Giving me an angry stare, Nancy Aunty asked,” What happened behind my back? I am sure it was not Nafisa’s finger that was moving inside my back hole. I know it was something else. Did you guys push anything inside my back?”

“Chill, Aunty. It was Nafisa Didi’s finger,” I said, grinning at her.

“No, you all are lying. Tell me what happened?” Saying Nancy Aunty asked us with suspicion. When she saw me smiling, she knew that I was lying. She turned back and saw her son wiping his flaccid cock, which was creamy with his palm.

“Oh no. Did my son fucked me in my ass?” She asked Nafisa with shock written all over her face.

“Yes, very much bitch. Your son took your ass virginity and filled your tight ass with his cum,” Nafisa said, laughing.

Nancy Aunty was silent for a few seconds and spoke calmly,” I don’t know what to say. It was good that my son didn’t cum in my pussy.”

“Did you enjoy getting double penetrated, bitch,” Nafisa asked her mother-in-law.

Nancy Aunty looked at me and then at her son, whose cock was limp now. Grinding her ass and feeling my cock, she spoke, which took us by surprise,” Very much. You did a good thing by surprising me and not letting me know that I was going to be fucked in the ass.

It hurt a bit at first, but later I enjoyed it thoroughly as my son moved his cock in and out. This was on my bucket list, but I never had the courage or the right partner to get both holes filled up. Thanks for fulfilling my longtime desire.”

It was our turn to get shocked hearing Nancy Aunty. Priya and Nafisa’s mouths were wide open, hearing their mother-in-law. Nancy Aunty was a gutsy lady, I thought. “Will you start riding me now, Aunty?” I asked her.

“No, son, I want to, but I am worn out. I will take you at night. Now my daughter-in-law will take care of you,” said Nancy Aunty. She got up, pulled my cock out of her, walked to the bathroom, and her steps were shaky.

“Get up, bastard. You fucked 4 ladies in one day. Mummy, me, Nafisa and now that bitch. Enough for now. Mummy said that she is coming here with Anil. You won’t get Nancy Aunty as my husband wants to fuck his stepmother. Go and take a bath. This evening will be raunchier,” Priya said, smiling.

I got up, went near Priya and hugged her. She enclosed her arms and hugged me back in sisterly affection. “You always refuse to give me a blowjob, but you sucked my cock without asking. Why the sudden change? Did you like its taste, or did you do it to impress your mother-in-law?”

Priya gripped my cock, tugging it hard. She said, “I don’t know why I sucked your cock. Anyway, I liked sucking you, sister fucker.” “If you liked my taste, why don’t you suck it now and drink my cum. I am ready to shoot my load,” I asked Priya, hoping to get a release.

“No way, I will swallow cum, even if it’s yours. I don’t mind if you shoot and fill me up down,” Priya said indicating that she was ready to get fucked.

Hearing her, Mathew came behind her and pressed his body to her back. His cock might be pressing against her buttocks. His hands came between us and cupping Priya’s breasts, he said,” I am ready to fill your pussy, Bhabhi.”

“Why don’t you try a threesome with them as both the boys are ready,” Nafisa said, seeing Mathew urging Priya and winking at her co-sister.

“No chance. Why don’t you do it instead,” Priya said and turning back at Mathew she said,” Don’t even dream of fucking me, idiot. My brother is enough for me. Go and fuck your mother, mother fucker.”

Mathew left us and went near Nafisa and hugged her. Nafisa, hugging him back, asked,” Do you want to suck my milk or do you want to fuck me?”

“No, Didi. How can I with this limp dick? Can I ask something?” Mathew said.

“I am impressed by the way you fucked your mother in both her holes. Ask, Mathew,” Nafisa said, looking at Mathew, who was nervous.

“Can I suck your tits, Bhabhi?” Mathew asked her in a double mind, thinking she might scold him.

“That’s all. Ok, your wish is granted,” Nafisa said agreeing to breastfeed her brother-in-law.

Mathew quickly brought his head down and latched his lips on her breast and started sucking her milk. “Wow, easy tiger. Not like this. Come, let’s sit on the sofa. You can drink my milk as much as you want.

Priya has to empty her brother’s balls.” Turning to us, she said,” Priya, take Rajesh to the bathroom and fuck him under the shower while taking a bath. Matthew and I will take a bath later after he empties both my breasts.”

Nafisa led Mathew to the sofa. Sitting on the sofa, she asked him to lie down on her lap which he did eagerly. Giving her right nipple to him, Nafisa closed her eyes in content as Mathew sucked her breast for milk. I lifted Priya and, carrying her in my arms, I asked,” Shall we fuck and bathe together, Sister?”

“Yes, my baby brother,” Priya said, biting my chin.

I carried Priya to the bathroom, let her down, and she hugged me in a tight embrace. We both stood under the shower and I turned it on. At first, cold water hit our bodies, and later warm water came gushing out of the shower head. Priya took the soap gel and applied it to my body.

She turned and applied the gel all over my body and gave the gel to me, giggling. Now it was my turn to apply soap to her body, which was reeking of cum tastes. I applied soap all over her body and placed it on the soap tray.

As the warm water was falling on our bodies, the soap lather was being washed down.

Priya gripped my cock, giving me a peck on my lips. She said,” I never knew that I would enjoy sex like this after marrying Anil. I considered you as my brother, as my mummy looks after you as a son. Everything has changed now, but you are still my brother. Thanks, brother.”

Cupping her pussy mound, I said,” You are my Didi and always will be one.”

“Don’t you think it’s time to introduce my sister to your brother?” Priya said and pointed my cock tip at her opening.

Taking my hand off her pussy, I said,” Yes, Didi. They must be wondering and waiting anxiously to meet each other again.”

As Priya stared into my eyes, I pushed my cock inside her, and it went halfway. She gasped initially, but she took her hands behind my back, cupping my ass, she said,” They have met each other. Show how much your brother loves my sister.”

Taking my hands behind her back, groping her ass cheeks, I started thrusting my cock inside her in short strokes. We fucked each other in a standing position for a few minutes, staring at each other. We both never wanted this to end. We had become lovers instead of cousins.

Priya suddenly moved back, and my cock was out of her warm pussy. When I was thinking why she did that, Priya stood facing the tiled wall with her back towards me. Bending her body a bit down, she raised her ass and winked at me.

My sister wanted me to take her doggy style. Sanding behind her, holding my cock in my right hand, I lined it at her pussy door. Holding her midriff, I pushed my cock inside her, and it went in smoothly. Priya gasped, holding the wall for support, she pushed her ass back at me and started fucking me.

Taking my hand off my cock, I cupped her small, firm breasts and pounded her from behind for a few minutes. She was wildly thrusting her buttocks at me, trying to fuck me back. This went on for a few minutes, and she slipped down to the floor, and my cock was yet again deserted.

Priya got laid on the wet floor, keeping her knees folded and feet firmly on the floor. She spread her legs wide, pussy lips opened up obscenely and invited me. She was in a perfect missionary style and wanted me to take her while the warm water was falling on our bodies.

I penetrated her for the third time in the bathroom and resumed the fuck. Priya closed her eyes, allowing me to use her body as I wished. I fucked her for 2 minutes, but due to the wet floor, she was sliding backwards as I plunged my cock deep in her. We might have moved a foot due to the slippery floor.

I was tired and feeling sleepy. I increased the speed, gripping her shoulders for grip. Priya wrapped her legs on my back, hugged my neck as I plundered her. She had her eyes still closed. Grunting, I further increased my thrusting, and she opened her eyes, and she knew that I was close.

“Lift me, brother,” Priya said with a strained voice.

Wondering what Priya wanted now, I lifted her. Priya, resting her feet on the floor, opened the commode cover and sat on it. Holding my cock, she pulled me towards her. Standing before her, I looked down. She moved the foreskin back, looking up at me, she took the mushroom head in her mouth and sucked it.

I was in a dilemma as I was close to cumming. I knew that she didn’t like to swallow cum.

“Cum…cum… cum….” Priya hollered with my cock in her mouth.

My cousin wants me to cum in her mouth. But, is she ready? I thought. I was too tired to think about it and started shooting in her mouth. The first few thrusts of cum hit the back of her throat, and I saw her swallow it down her throat. Priya kept on sucking my cock head and swallowing my cum as it flowed out.

Draining my balls, she licked the head with her tongue and stared at me with a victory look on her face.

“Are you happy? See, I have swallowed all your semen. I want to sleep. Take me to the room, brother,” Priya said, hugging my neck and coming into my arms, wrapping her legs around my body.

Stopping the shower, I carried Priya to the room. Making her lie on the bed, I got on the bed and we both slept together naked.

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Mumtaz was worried about hearing me and said, “But she is still young, beta.”

“She is 20 and she herself said that she is not a virgin. Don’t worry, I will handle her with care,” I said and got up.

I couldn’t control myself anymore. Deciding that it was time to taste and fuck a fresh young pussy, I went near Ayesha and stood behind her, and Mumtaz was watching me worriedly. Holding Ayesha’s salwar bottom, I pulled it up till her armpits and saw her bra strap at her back.

Ayesha turned back and, smiling, she said,” What took you so long. I was waiting for you as yours is the big cock here.” Saying she left Mathew’s cock and raised her arms, signalling me to remove the salwar. I quickly pulled it over her head and threw it along with her mother’s clothes.

I unhooked her bra. Ayesha slipped it from her shoulders and arms and let the bra fall to the floor. Now Ayesha was standing naked without any shame in front of her mother. Taking my hands to Ayesha’s front, I tried to cup her breasts.

But she moved towards her mother, dragged both me and Mathew and stood in front of her. Bring her free hand to my hair. Ayesha pulled me to her front. I was dumbstruck seeing her twin beauties. They were like small cupcakes, standing proudly on her chest with sharp edges.

I kept on staring at the beauties and knew all the eyes were on me. “What are you waiting for? See how Raman and Anil Bhai are sucking my mother’s. Suck my tits, bastards. I always wanted two mouths on my tits, but Mathew was my only boyfriend. Now I have two. Hurry up, guys,” Ayesha said, pulling mine and Mathew’s hair and bringing our lips close to her gorgeous and delightful young breasts.

I saw Mathew quickly taking her right nipple inside his mouth and sucking on it. I licked her areola, wetting it with saliva and flicked her pointy nipple with the tip of my tongue. Ayesha eagerly thrust her nipple to my mouth, insisting that I suck it. I took the nipple between my lips and sucked it gently. I felt my head being pushed and took her whole breast in my mouth as if to gobble it, flicking my tongue over the nipple.

“Yes, yes, suck it. Take it fully inside the mouth and eat it, bastard,” Ayesha was pressing both our heads to her bosom, insisting that we suck her hard.

I felt my cock being gripped, and Ayesha was jerking mine and Mathew’s cocks simultaneously. Realising that she was in a high state of arousal, I took my right hand behind and cupped her firm ass, fingers moving inside her ass crack. I brought my left hand down to her mound, rubbed her crotch, middle finger moving all along her slit, which was dripping like waterfalls.

“FUCK ME WITH YOUR FINGERS, BASTARDS,” Ayesha was screaming at the top of her voice.

I dipped my middle finger inside her and found her pussy to be very tight, unlike the ladies I fucked before. I felt Mathew’s hand moving towards her cunt, and I pushed him away, as I wanted Ayesha for myself. She was only mine and didn’t want to share her with anyone. I finger fucked her with one finger for a few seconds, and her pussy got accustomed to it. Ayesha was ready for another one, I thought. I pushed my forefinger inside her and struggled to get it inside her. But at last I was successful and thoroughly finger fucked with my two fingers.

“Yes, baby. Fuck me, fuck me and suck me,” Ayesha was howling like a bitch in heat.

“Shall we join you, Ayesha?” I heard Raman asking her.

“Sure, why not, mother fuckers. The more the merrier. But you guys like only elderly ladies like my mother. Nancy and Mamata Aunty are free. Why don’t you take them along with my mother? I have two young studs to take care of me,” I heard Ayesha replying to the brothers.

“So no chance for us, then?” This time, it was Anil asking Ayesha.

“Mother Fuckers, you both have sexy wives, and yet you both go to your mother to fuck her. Are you both capable of taking me like Rajesh took your wives in the afternoon? How come you both have not come yet? See, Priya and her mother, Mamata Aunty, are sucking you both nicely,” Ayesha said, laughing, and the brothers were silent, hearing her, the way she ridiculed their sexual powers. So she has also seen the entire sex drama that happened in the house, like her mother, I thought.

As I finger fucked her, sucking her nipple, I knew Ayesha was ready to be taken as her pussy was dripping juices a lot. Taking my mouth off her nipple, I stood properly and kissed her lips. She was taken aback for a moment, but kissed me back eagerly. We both kissed for a few seconds, and her tongue lingered in my mouth. I sucked her tongue, and taking my lips away from hers, I asked her,” Do you want fingers inside you or something else?” My fingers were still busy inside her wet cunt.

With a wide smile on her face, Ayesha said,” I thought you would never ask. Why are you always late with me but quick with your sisters and aunts?”

Taking my fingers out of her cunt, I licked the juices from my fingers and said,” I am asking you now.”

Ayesha pushed Mathew away from her breast and abandoned his cock. Keeping her hands on her hips, she asked me,” How do you want to take me, bastard?”

Showing her the mat, I said,” Are you ready to do anything?” She nodded. “Then lie down, bitch.” I said.

Ayesha wriggled the panties off her feet and lay down on the mat naked. She looked at me, inviting me with open arms. I looked around. Mumtaz was nervous seeing her daughter getting ready to get fucked in front of her. The brothers were still mauling her fleshy body. Raman took his cock out of Priya’s mouth and pushed Mumtaz down, indicating for her to lie down. Anil also took his cock out of his mother-in-law’s mouth. Seeing Mumtaz hesitating, Raman and Anil lifted her and made her lie down on the mat beside her daughter. Nancy Aunty and Mamata Aunty were manipulating Mumtaz and cajoling her for a threesome. Priya and Nafisa were also watching their husbands getting into position to take Mumtaz.

Instead of getting on top of Ayesha in missionary position, I got on top of Ayesha in 69 position. My head was over her crotch, and my cock was dangling over her face. I knew everyone would be shocked, including Ayesha, as my cock was dancing over her lips. Ayesha quickly understood, and I felt her soft hand gripping my cock at the base and her tongue licking the tip. I stared at her hairless cunt. She was a beauty with a tiny body, small, firm breasts, a curvy midriff and great, round buttocks. I saw Raman getting between Mumtaz’s legs, Anil was sitting behind her head and trying to get his cock sucked by the bitch. I saw Raman’s cock disappearing inside Mumtaz’s pussy, and she moaned loudly, opening her mouth wide. Anil stuffed her mouth with his cock and stuffed her moans. But her eyes were on her daughter.

“Do you want to watch my mother getting fucked or you going to suck me, bastard,” I heard Ayesha hissing at me angrily.

Pushing her legs wide, I dipped my mouth into her open up cunt and licked it from top to bottom. At the bottom, I lingered my tongue tip inside her love hole, trying to tongue fuck her, but was not able to as her opening was very small. I opened her pussy lips with two fingers, pushed my tongue inside and tasted her juices. My right hand thumb was on her clit and prodding it continuously to keep her aroused.

Ayesha bit my cock as her pussy got pleasured by my tongue and fingers. As I was kneeling, I pushed my cock inside her mouth, indicating that she should suck it. Ayesha took half of my cock inside her mouth, and her one hand was still holding it so it would not enter her mouth and gag her. Clever girl, I thought.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Raman fucking Mumtaz furiously in missionary for a few minutes. Later, he got up, and Anil took his place between Mumtaz’s legs, and he started fucking her. The brothers were taking turns to fuck the horny Muslim bitch.

I was surprised to see Nafisa lying on the mat and Priya climbing on top of her in the 69 position. The two sisters-in-laws had decided to enjoy lesbian oral sex, seeing all the cocks busy except for Mathew’s. Another shocker. Mathew was lying on the mat, and Mamata Aunty was sitting near his legs, sucking his cock, which was soft now. Nancy Aunty was kneeling near his head and was giving her pussy to her son to suck. The scene was unbelievable as everyone was horny and wanted their lust to be quenched. Seeing Mathew’s cock erect, Mamata Aunty sat on his thighs and took his small cock inside her effortlessly. I never believed my God fearing Aunt to behave like a wanton whore, and I was responsible for that.

I sucked and licked Ayesha’s moist cunt while she gave me a wonderful blowjob, and I knew it was time for real action. Gently pulling my cock out of her mouth, I got up and came between her legs. Ayesha, understanding my intentions, quickly spread her legs wide, holding my cock, she said,” Hurry up, mother fucker, before other mother fuckers come and fuck me.”

I looked at Mumtaz, who was being humped by Anil now. Mumtaz saw me getting ready to take her daughter, brought her right hand to my crotch and holding my cock, she said,” Please be gentle with her, beta.”

“Don’t worry, Mumtaz. Mamata Aunty has taught me nicely. Why don’t you hold my cock and help me fuck your daughter?” I said, waving my cock at her.

Mumtaz stretched her hand and held my cock. She brought the head near Ayesha’s cunt, rubbed it on her daughter’s pussy slit, getting it wet with Ayesha’s juices. Seeing my cock lubricated, Mumtaz placed it on Ayesha’s opening and said with a worried tone,” She is still young. Go inside her slowly till she gets used to your thick lund, beta.”

I nodded, but Ayesha was trying to push her mother’s hand away from my cock. Mumtaz, holding it firmly, said,” Keep quiet, Ayesha. I am doing what a mother will never do. Relax, and Rajesh will do the rest.”

Sighing, Ayesha said,” Ok, Ammi,” And looking at me, she said,” See, my Ammi is helping you to fuck me. Push your Lund and take me, bastard.”

Gripping Ayesha’s hips for support, I pushed my cock inside her using all my force. My cock penetrated her all the way in one stroke, and Ayesha screamed.

“ARE YOU INSIDE ME FULLY, MOTHER FUCKER,” Ayesha asked me, shouting, and I nodded. “Don’t fucking move. Stay inside me. Let my choot get adjusted to your lund and you can pound me as you like later,” She said calmly, feeling my thick 8-inch cock inside her tight cunt. Her pussy inner muscles were gripping my cock like a vice. I was on top of the moon as I was fucking a young girl for the first time.

“I told you to enter her slowly. Why did you use force on my daughter?” Mumtaz said, taking her hand off my cock as it was buried fully inside her daughter.

“I couldn’t control myself seeing your daughter’s fresh pussy. Don’t worry, I will fuck her leisurely and show her heaven,” I said, pulling my cock out and then pushing it back inside Ayesha.

I saw Nancy Aunty and Mamata Aunty stopping to service Mathew and were watching me and Ayesha. Priya and Nafisa, too, had stopped performing oral sex on each other and were staring at me. But the cuckold brothers were busy with Mumtaz, and the mother was worried about her daughter, despite being pounded by the brothers. I looked at Ayesha, who had closed her eyes. Opening her eyes, she winked at me and said,” Don’t worry about my mother. She is always like that. She gets fucked like a randi and asks me to behave like a good girl. Just fuck me.”

Getting the green signal from Ayesha, I pulled out my cock a bit and then rammed in her again. I fucked her in slow strokes for a few seconds till I got into a good rhythm. Then I started fucking her in long strokes, and she was reciprocating nicely by lifting her ass off the mat and was trying to fuck me back. I had to admire the young girl’s guts, as no lady showed the enthusiasm that she was showing. I had fucked Priya, Mamata Aunty, Nafisa, Nancy Aunty and even Mumtaz for a brief period, but Ayesha was in a different league. Her tight pussy was trying to squeeze my cock, not allowing me to pull out, and I had a good time with Ayesha’s young, fresh cunt.

I fucked Ayesha for almost 10 minutes, and neither she nor I showed any signs of stopping the duel. We both were trying to outdo each other. Everyone was busy with their respective partners, but Mumtaz was watching her daughter getting fucked despite the brothers ravaging her by taking turns.

I was tired, but was far away from cumming. Pushing my cock deep inside Ayesha, I slept on her slim, naked body, and our faces came closer. She took my lower lip between her soft lips and sucked it. Her eyes were shining and she looked satisfied. We were both engaged in kissing for a few seconds. Taking my lips from hers, I said,” I need to go to the bathroom, Ayesha.”

“No way. Don’t pull your lund out till I say. I want to feel it throbbing inside me,” Ayesha said, not allowing me to get up.

“Please understand, Ayesha. I need to piss,” I said.

“Ok, but I will also come. You have to carry me without taking your cock out,” Ayesha said like a small girl not wanting to leave her favourite toy.

Without any alternative, I hugged her back and lifted her tiny frame off the mat and got up, holding her. Ayesha was clinging to my neck for support, and my cock was still lodged in her. Nafisa looked at us and asked,” Where are you taking her? Do you want to fuck her outside in the chill, windy night?”

“No, we are going to the bathroom. I need to piss,” I said, walking towards the bathroom.

Nafisa, laughing, said,” Why don’t you piss in her cunt or mouth right here in front of us?”

Ayesha turned back at Nafisa, she said,” Ok, I will drink his piss. Will you drink mine, bitch?”

“Will you, Randi. Come and piss, I will drink it,” Nafisa said, opening her mouth.

“Wait bitch. Let Rajesh cum in me. You can drink both our cum and my piss like a cocktail,” Ayesha said mockingly.

Not wanting to get between the two ladies’ arguments, I walked to the bathroom carrying Ayesha in my arms. I didn’t bother to close the door and allowed Ayesha to stand on the tiled floor. She opened the commode cover and held my cum smeared cock in her hand. I was about to release the urine, she asked, “Do you mind if I taste a bit, just like Nafisa said?”

I was petrified hearing her perverted desire, but Ayesha was watching Nafisa through the open door. Not bothering with my response, she kneeled on the wet floor, holding my cock. Keeping the cock tip between her open mouth, she winked at me, indicating to shoot pis in her open mouth. As I had to release urgently, without arguing with her, keeping my hands on her shoulders, I started shooting my piss between her open mouth. The piss came out in large streams, and it went down Ayesha’s throat, filling up her mouth. I thought that she would pull back as her mouth was full of my piss, and to my surprise, she didn’t retreat. She kept on swallowing my urine as I pissed, her one hand holding my cock and the other hand was on my thighs for support.

I heard footsteps, turned and saw Nafisa coming naked inside the bathroom. As I wondered why she came here, Nafisa kneeled beside Ayesha and pulled my cock from Ayesha’s mouth. As the two bitches fought for my cock, the urine was sprayed on both their faces. Nafisa had the upper hand, and she had my cock in her mouth and was drinking my piss, looking up at me. But she was not able to swallow it fully and was overflowing from the corners of her lips. Ayesha was licking Nafisa’s cheeks, trying to swallow my piss as it overflowed. I never could believe that ladies would love to drink a man’s piss so much. Both were fighting for their share of my urine, and it looked unreal, and I had to believe it.

Sensing my piss subsiding, Nafisa stood up, leaving my cock, but Ayesha was still kneeling on the floor. Holding Ayesha’s hair, Nafisa pushed her crotch to Ayesha’s mouth and said,” You wanted to drink my piss. Drink it, bitch.”

I saw Ayesha struggling to pull her lips from Nafisa’s cunt. But Nafisa had already started to pee, and it fell all over Ayesha’s face, drenching her. I saw Ayesha opening her mouth wide and latching onto Nafisa’s cunt, trying to drink her flowing piss. But the force was too much, and the piss was flowing down Ayesha’s chest and down to her thighs and legs. What the fuck was going on, I wondered. Both the bitches were acting like perverts. Nafisa released her grip from Ayesha’s hair when her pee slowed down. Suddenly, Ayesha got up and, standing, she kissed Nafisa on the mouth. Nafisa tried to pull her mouth back, but she couldn’t as Ayesha was holding her hair firmly. I saw Ayesha filling Nafisa’s mouth with her own piss, which she had stored in her mouth. Tit for tat. Both were fiery ladies, trying to outdo each other and not surrendering meekly.

Ayesha, taking her lips from Nafisa’s, said,” How was your own piss taste, randi. I will make you drink mine later. Cocktail one, when Rajesh fills my pussy with cum.” Taking my cock in her hand, she dragged me out of the bathroom, saying,” Come, bastard, we have unfinished business to complete.”

I followed Ayesha, and Nafisa came behind us. Ayesha pushed me down on the mat and slept on my body. She took her hand behind to hold my cock and to insert it in her, which was a bit difficult for her. She yelled loudly to Nafisa,” Randi, come here and help me. I can’t reach the cock.”

Nafisa scooted behind Ayesha and helped her take my cock back inside her. My cock was again inside Ayesha’s tight, warm, wet cunt. After getting her cunt filled, Ayesha started to ride me like a cowgirl for about 10 minutes. I knew I was close and looked at Mumtaz and said,” I may cum anytime. Shall I cum inside her?”

Mumtaz was worried and said,” No, beta, not inside her. Please pull out.”

“No..no…shoot in me bastard. I will take pills later,” Ayesha shouted at me.

Nafisa, who was sitting behind Ayesha, quickly pulled my cock out from Ayesha’s tight cunt and took it in her mouth. Releasing that she will swallow my cum, I started shooting inside her mouth. Ayesha quickly got up and, kneeling beside Nafisa, tried to pull my cock out of Nafisa’s mouth. Nafisa obliged her and gave my shooting cock to Ayesha’s waiting mouth. Ayesha happily sucked my cum while Nafisa toyed with my balls to release all my stored-up semen. I closed my eyes as I was tired and fully satisfied as both the bitches swallowed my cum and licked my cock clean.

The story continues in the next part.

Sometimes I believe that, nowadays, the matches are made online, contrary to the very popular belief that “Matches are made in heaven.” Although these online matches are temporary, yes, you meet, you gel, and it stays with you as a sweet memory.

Something similar happened to me when I recently discovered this Reddit thing. I wanted to try something new and extravagant, but I wasn’t sure what that would be. I don’t use these online apps very frequently, so I’m kind of new to this culture.

I like going to the Spa once or twice a month for a full body massage. I have my preferences for hygiene and quality, and hence, I’m a member of a reputed chain of spas. Many times when I visit, I see couples opting for massages together.

It was my kink or fantasy to have a full-body massage with a total stranger beside me. I don’t know if this seems correct or not, but yes, I wanted to do this. In order to do this, I used my opportunity on Reddit and posted in multiple groups (subs) asking females to join me for a full body massage.

The process of the Spa is simple: you go, undress yourself, wear the disposable underwear, lie down, and get the massage of your choice. Once the massage is finished, go and take a hot shower. But here you are doing all this in front of a stranger. It sounded like fun, but doing this will take effort and daring.

I posted on multiple pages, asking for the females to accompany me to the couples massage at the reputed Spa in Hyderabad. As usual, the replies were very meek and weak. Suddenly, one day I received a message over Reddit chat asking for the details of the massage.

The fact is, I didn’t know what or how to plan, but whatever the process was, I clearly spelt it out. After chatting for a few hours, we planned to meet on a weekday in the coming week, and things were set. Suddenly, I had to travel for work-related issues on the dates we had planned to meet.

I asked her if there was a possibility of postponing the meeting. Within minutes, she confirmed her availability. We started chatting late at night on Thursday for the first time, and we are here planning to meet on Saturday evening. It’s not any other simple coffee meeting or some professional meeting.

Here we are talking about being naked in front of each other in a spa, and also taking a bath together. In this kind of setup, anything (sexually) could have happened, as we both would be naked, but we need to control and not overpower each other, and also need to make each other comfortable.

All this was happening over the Reddit chat, where even the real names are unknown. The most important thing is, you don’t know whether it’s a real person, a male or a female, or an underage. All these are risks of online chatting.

However, I planned to go ahead and made a booking at the Spa for the couples massage, and informed her. We planned to meet in a coffee shop near the Spa, so that we wouldn’t make a scene at the Spa, as it was a couples massage, and not a strangers’ massage together.

As I was already a member at the Spa chain, I did not want to take a risk or create surprises. At this point, the girl was careful and asked about me. She didn’t want to end up meeting someone known, and I too liked the same.

After confirming with each other’s so-called “real” names, we confirmed we didn’t know each other. Now, we were about to meet at a coffee shop, and the main question was how to recognise each other. She said she will let me know which kind and colour of dress she will be wearing after she leaves her house.

The Spa and the coffee shop were almost an hour’s distance from both of our places. I started from my house with nervousness, fear, anxiety, excitement, and whatnot. This was the first time I was meeting someone like this, and not only meeting, but I was taking the risk of meeting a stranger in this kind of setup.

The rules were set and clear before starting from our respective houses. We would meet at the coffee shop and go to the Spa together. It was not as simple as it looks; it would take a lot of guts, daring, and confidence to do the same, with a stranger and at a third-party-controlled setup.

Everything was pre planned to make ourselves comfortable, We planned that, after going inside the massage space, we would undress ourselves and get totally naked, in front of each other, and wear the disposable underwear, and get the massage done, where both the masseuse would be females, as there were no male masseuse allowed, I suppose, as I have not seen one and once the massage is completed, we both would go and take the hot shower naked together.

Although things were planned, one feels something in the stomach for the first time. I said to myself that it’s the first time for everything, and went ahead, although I had a little bit of fear, but I gathered myself to go and feel the new thing.

I reached the coffee shop as suggested, and got a message from her. She informed me that she was wearing a white t-shirt with a pink floral design, and I said what I was wearing, as it was a blind date. I have never been to one, and now, in the middle of everything, I’m here, waiting for her. I still had my fears, anxiety, nervousness, and butterflies in the stomach; however, I decided to go ahead, as no point backing out after reaching the coffee shop and making the booking at the Spa.

I was eagerly waiting at the coffee shop, not much crowd, 5-6 people here and there, busy in their own world. I saw a couple cuddling, and a waiter came up to me for my order. As I was still waiting, I told him 5 minutes. I was pinging on Reddit chat for her whereabouts, and I don’t know whether she is actually coming or not, or if she has already been at the coffee shop and observing me silently from a corner. The most important question was whether she is really a SHE or HE or some scammer.

I was sitting at the table beside the entrance of the café, which is parallel to the entrance, and my head was turned 90 degrees at the entrance. Whenever someone passes, I was expecting it to be her. After waiting for a couple of minutes, I pinged her so that I could order for something.

She messaged that she would have a cappuccino, and I also ordered the same for myself. I received a ping and it said, I’m here, and my heart beat skipped, expecting the unexpected, and there I saw a petite, cute girl, in mid/mid-to-late 20s, entering the café.

I didn’t expect that the person with whom I was chatting was actually beautiful. Down the mind, I was expecting a girl, but not as cute and beautiful as her, but yes, there she was, a beautiful one, with all things in correct amounts. As she reached my table, I got up to greet her and shook hands with her.

I looked up closely, and she was literally a beautiful, cute, and petite girl. We shook hands and took the chairs, as I was already nervous. Added to that, a bigger shock to me was that she was actually beautiful, and by looking at her, I could say that even she was nervous.

As this was the first time for both of us (she said it was her first time as well), we casually chatted, had our coffee, and I was internally and literally thanking my luck, thinking I would be getting a chance to see this babe-looking girl naked and also to have a bath with her.

I never thought my kink would make me end up with this good-looking girl. As we started talking, I realised she is not only respectful but also a fun-loving, daring girl. She had to be daring enough, or else, how can somebody get naked in front of a stranger at a third-party setup, unless you are daring / bold.

We had a chat and left for the Spa in my car. During the travel, she asked me if she could wear a mask for privacy issues, as I had no objections, she put on a mask, and we entered the Spa. I checked in with the receptionist, completed the formalities, and went ahead to the dedicated room.

One of the masseuses took us to the room, asked us to undress and get changed, and left us. It was a good room; there were 2 massage tables, wardrobes, and an attached bathroom. As it was time to start undressing, the heart again started wobbling, as to who would do it first and how. To start with, I started unbuttoning my shirt, and she unbuttoned her jeans. Although I was doing my stuff, we were facing each other, and I was literally watching her, as I don’t know when in the world I will get a chance to see such a beauty naked.

She undressed her jeans, and she was in panties. She was very fit, and I could see her flat tummy and pubes. She took the disposable underwear and put it over her panties. Seeing this, I asked her to remove her panties and wear the disposable underwear. She shyly removed the disposable underwear, and then removed her panties, and my eyes were struck by her pussy. Her flat stomach, her pussy was not clean shaven, but it was perfect, like every guy’s dream, the perfect pussy, where you can see the opening, the gap between the pussy lips.

Although it was for a few seconds, it felt like heaven to me. As she removed her panties, she was seeing me, and my eyes were fixed on her. As she was about to wear the disposable underwear, her eyes asked me a kind of confirmation, whether I saw it properly, and whether I was satisfied. Her facial expression at that point made my day. She wore the disposable panties, and I went ahead, removed my pants, underwear, and at that point in time, I felt she wanted to see my dick. Although I have a long and healthy dick, it was not erect because of the nervousness. Her eyes caught a glimpse before I wore the disposable underwear.

Over the underwear, she wore the towel, and then she went on to remove her T-shirt, and there she was in her bra, her tits were not big, but weren’t too small as well, maybe some 32 B, I really don’t know, but they were cute. Her hands went towards her back, and there she removed her bra. Her tits were perfect, two little cute tits, her nipples were erect, and her areola was bigger compared to her tiny boobs. Her areola was bigger, darker, and quite noticeable.

We were trying to get comfortable, we were topless, we had tiny, flimsy disposable underwear on our bodies, and we didn’t know what to talk about. We were shy, nervous, and many things were going on in our minds. We settled on our designated beds, as there were 2 separate beds. We were sitting on the beds, and there was a knock on the door. It was the masseuses, and we asked them to enter, and both of them entered, dimmed the lights, and asked us to lie on our stomachs.

Our massage started, and during the massage, I was trying to peek at her body, as it was the first time I was seeing a beautiful girl beside me, lying almost nude. I could see her curves in the dim light; she was covered with a cloth, but while massaging, it was removed.

So out of curiosity, I was trying to look at all the places, and as much as possible, as even I was getting massaged.

The massage was soothing and relaxing, but my mind was in a different mood, and why not, a beautiful girl, whom you met just an hour before, was lying nude in front of you, and getting a massage with you, the satisfaction of it was at a totally different level.

Massage was completed, and the masseuse turned on the hot shower for us and left. We got down from our respective beds. I was turned on, as I am getting this opportunity to get into a shower with this beauty, and we both would be totally nude. We turned towards the shower room and went inside.

It was the first time I was seeing this beauty in full light, as the light in the massage room was dim.

I removed my disposable underwear, and my half-erected dick was in her full glory, and I was waiting for her to remove her underwear, so that I could see her in her full nudity, as before, I saw her only in parts, like bottom first, and then top next.

There she goes, and removes her underwear, and from within it was a feeling like looking just like a wow, and in these types of scenarios, the toughest things to hide will be the excitement, the reaction on your face, as you don’t want to look perverted.

There was a clear arrangement of no sexual favours. So whatever you do, being a male, you know that your dick has a mind of its own, so that it will react, and the same thing happened with me.

However, I went ahead in the shower and asked her to join. She came in, and we were in this shower with glass doors, and hot water was running, and it was a fun feeling, it was not romantic, but yes, it was exciting. We got ourselves drenched and took the shower gel to scrub ourselves.

While doing that, I asked her if I could scrub her back, and there she said yes with a little smile.

She showed her back, but I wanted my hands all over her ass, but to begin with, I started with her back, then slowly moved to her ass, I was cupping her ass, and I was totally enjoying it, I slowly moved forward, and scrubbed her stomach, and went to her boobs and that is the best feeling you get it.

It’s like you are hugging her, practically, your whole front is attached to her whole back, and your dick is touching her ass, and your both hands are on her boobs, and you are pressing them in disguise of scrubbing, it is one of the awesomest feelings one can ever get.

I did that a couple of times, and my hands went to her pussy, and wow, I was literally doing it.

The point when I touched her pussy, her hands came back, scrubbing me, and she touched my dick, and as soon as she touched me, my dick got fully erect. She was holding my dick, which was kissing her ass, and she was shagging it, and at this point, I forcefully turned her and hugged her.

It was exciting, and at this point, my dick was touching her below the stomach, and that feeling was out of the world.

During this whole time, she hugged me as well, and we repeated this a couple of times, and there was nothing sexual, no kissing, no sucking, but enjoyment at a different level.

We got out of the shower, we dried ourselves, and I did not even miss one second of my time. I was looking at her the whole time, as I did not want to miss any opportunity. She put on the towel and went back to the massage room where her clothes were lying.

I, too, went back behind her. She started dressing, and I was following her with my eyes. Once she was done, I was almost done too.

We just shared smiles, and I went to hug her, and she welcomed me with her open arms, and we hugged for a minute, as I didn’t want to lose the remaining time. Hugs give me comfort, warmth, and sometimes it’s better than having sex.

We parted, and also parted our ways, but that was one of the most memorable things that has ever happened to me.

Arre yaar, yeh story hai ek aise ladke ki, jo apni cousin sister pe crush rakhta hai. Naam rakhte hain uska Rahul. Rahul ab almost 30 ka ho gaya tha, ek typical Indian middle-class family se; Delhi mein job karta tha IT mein. Uski cousin sister, Priya, uski ma ki bhai ki beti thi – matlab mama ki ladki.

Priya bhi around 25 ki thi, fair skin, slim figure, aur uske boobs aur bouncy ass aise the ki koi bhi dekhe toh dil machal jaaye. Woh Mumbai mein rehti thi, ek fashion designer banne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Dono cousins bachpan se frank the, kyunki family mein close bonding thi. Har festival pe milte, Diwali, Holi, shaadiyon mein.

Ab toh WhatsApp pe roz baat hoti, casual pics aur videos share karte – jaise Priya apne new outfits ki pics bhejti, ya Rahul gym se workout videos.

“Bhaiya, yeh dress kaisa lag raha?” bolke Priya bhejti, aur Rahul reply karta, “Wah di, killer look!”

Par andar se Rahul ka dil dhadak jata tha. Usko lagta tha Priya bhi uspe crush rakhti hai, par Indian society ki boundaries ki wajah se kabhi bol nahi paati. Family mein incest jaise topics toh bilkul taboo hain na? Logon ko sharam aati hai sochne mein bhi.

Rahul ki life mein twist aaya jab uski shaadi ho gayi. Uski wife Sneha, 25 ki thi, fair aur slim. Uske boobs bade aur perfect shape ke, aur ass bhi bouncy – bilkul Priya jaisi, par thodi zyada outgoing. Sneha ek teacher thi school mein, aur shaadi ke baad woh Rahul ke family mein ghul mil gayi.

Priya se bhi uski acchi ban gayi, kyunki dono same age group ki thi. Priya Mumbai se aati toh Sneha uske saath shopping jaati, aur WhatsApp pe bhi baatein hoti.

“Bhabhi, aap itni hot ho… bhaiya lucky hain!” Priya mazak mein bolti, aur Sneha hans ke reply karti, “Tu bhi kam nahi, Priya. Tere jaise figure pe toh sab marte hain.”

Ek din, shaadi ke ek saal baad, Rahul aur Sneha bedroom mein the. Late night baat kar rahe the, intimate moment tha. Sneha suddenly boli, “Rahul, ek baat bataun? Mujhe Priya bahut pasand hai… like, really pasand. I mean, she’s so beautiful aur fun. Kabhi socha hai ki hum teeno saath… you know, threesome?”

Rahul shock ho gaya, par excited bhi. Uska dil zor se dhadka. Woh socha, yeh mauka hai apna secret share karne ka.

“Sneha, sach bataun? Main bachpan se Priya pe crush rakhta hoon. Usko pics bhejti hai toh main control nahi kar paata. Par society ki wajah se kabhi kuch kiya nahi. If we can have threesome with her, I’d be the happiest man. But kaise? Woh mana kar degi… family mein scandal ho jaayega.”

Sneha excited ho gayi, “Arre, plan banate hain. Pehle tu usko seduce kar… alone time le. Phir main ‘catch’ karungi, par join karungi. She likes you too… I can sense it from how she talks about you.”

Par yeh easy nahi tha. Indian families mein privacy milna mushkil hai. Har time relatives around, moral policing. Rahul socha, next family gathering pe try karega.

Pehla chance mila Diwali pe. Poora family Delhi mein gather hua; mama-mami bhi aaye Priya ke saath. Ghar chhota tha, sab log saath rehte. Rahul aur Priya terrace pe baat kar rahe the, fireworks dekh rahe. Priya ne ek tight kurti pehni thi, uske boobs outline dikh rahe the.

“Bhaiya, aapki life ab set hai na, bhabhi ke saath?” Priya puchi.

Rahul dil ki baat chhupa ke bola, “Haan di… par tu bhi settle ho ja. Koi boyfriend?”

Priya sharma gayi, “Nahi bhaiya… Indian families mein itna easy nahi. Log judge karte hain.”

Rahul ka haath uske haath pe rakh diya, “Tu meri favorite hai, Priya. Kabhi kuch feel kiya mere liye?”

Priya shocked, par hans di, “Bhaiya, yeh galat hai na? Society…”

Par uski aankhon mein kuch tha. Woh chali gayi, par Rahul ko lag raha tha seed plant ho gaya.

Diwali ke baad, Rahul ne Priya ko zyada pics bhejne laga – gym se shirtless wali.

Priya bhi respond karti, “Bhaiya, aap itne fit ho gaye!”

Ek din, video call pe, Priya ne apni new bikini ki pic bheji (woh beach vacation pe thi), galti se shayad.

“Sorry bhaiya, wrong send!” boli.

Par Rahul bola, “Arre no problem… tu stunning lag rahi hai.”

Uski heartbeat fast thi. Sneha ko bataaya, aur woh boli, “Ab next step… alone milo.”

Mushkil tha, kyunki Priya Mumbai mein. Rahul ne office trip ka bahana banaya aur Mumbai gaya. Priya ko bola, “Di, milte hain coffee pe?”

Woh maan gayi aur excited bhi thi. Cafe mein baatein huyi, personal huyi.

“Bhaiya, aap mujhe itna pasand karte ho kyun?” Priya ne poocha.

Rahul risky move liya, “Kyunki tu meri dream girl hai, Priya. Crush hai tujhpe.”

Priya red ho gayi, “Bhaiya, yeh incest hai. Family ko pata chala toh barbaad.”

Par woh nahi gayi, baithi rahi. Rahul ne haath pakda, “Just once, try karte hain. No one will know.”

Priya hesitate karti rahi, par attraction tha. Finally, woh boli, “Okay, par secret rahega.”

Rahul ne hotel book kiya tha. Priya aayi, nervous thi. Dono bed pe baithe, baatein huyi. Rahul ne kiss kiya – pehla kiss. Priya resist ki thodi, “Bhaiya, galat hai…” par phir respond ki.

Uska kurta utara, uske fair boobs bra mein tight the. Rahul ne suck kiye, Priya moan ki, “Ahh bhaiya…” Phir usne Priya ko nanga kiya, uski slim body, bouncy ass ko massage kiya. Priya ka first time nahi tha shayad, par nervous thi.

Rahul ne condom lagaya (safe sex, Indian mindset mein important), aur missionary position mein enter kiya.

“Oh Priya, kitni tight hai tu,” Rahul bola.

Priya chillayi, “Bhaiya, dheere… ahh yes.”

Dono hardcore gaye, doggy style mein Priya ke bouncy ass pe ‘thap thap’ ki awaaz.

Priya cum ki, “Bhaiya, I love you!”

Rahul bhi finish hua. Par guilt aaya dono ko, “Yeh galat tha,” Priya boli, royi thodi.

Rahul ne samjhaya, “It’s our secret.”

Ab plan ka next part. Sneha ko bataaya, aur woh boli, “Ab main aati hoon Mumbai… surprise visit.”

Ek hafte baad, Sneha Mumbai aayi, Priya ke ghar. Par Priya ke parents the, toh plan delay. Finally, ek weekend pe Priya ko bola Rahul ne phone pe, “Di, hotel aa ja… miss kar raha hoon.”

Priya aayi, guilty par excited. Dono phir sex karne lage. Rahul ne Priya ko bed pe litaaya, uske boobs suck kiye, phir 69 position mein. Priya uska cock suck kar rahi thi, “Bhaiya, yeh addictive hai.” Rahul uski pussy lick kar raha tha.

Tabhi door knock hua – Sneha thi, plan ke mutabik. Woh andar aayi, “What the hell? Rahul, Priya?”

Priya dar gayi, “Bhabhi, sorry… please mat bataana.”

Par Sneha smile ki, “Arre, main angry nahi. Actually, I like it. Mujhe bhi Priya pasand hai. Join karun?”

Priya shocked, “Kya?”

Sneha ne apne kapde utare, uske big boobs bounce hue, “Haan, threesome. Let’s make it fun.”

Ab teeno bed pe. Pehle Rahul ne dono ko kiss kiya. Sneha ne Priya ke boobs suck kiye, “Kitne soft hain tere, Priya.”

Priya hesitate, par moan ki. Phir hardcore shuru. Rahul missionary mein Sneha ko fuck kar raha tha. Priya uske side mein uski pussy rub kar rahi thi. Phir switch: Rahul doggy mein Priya ko pela, uske bouncy ass pe slap karte hue, “Ahh di… kitni hot hai tu.”

Sneha ne Priya ke muh mein apni pussy daali, facesitting.

“Lick me, Priya,” boli. Priya ne kiya, first time girl-on-girl.

Phir positions change: Cowgirl mein Priya Rahul ke upar baithi, bounce kar rahi thi, uske boobs up-down. Sneha Rahul ke muh pe baithi, usko lick karwa rahi.

“Oh yes, husband!” Sneha chillayi.

Hardcore gaye, reverse cowgirl mein Sneha Rahul pe. Priya uske balls lick kar rahi. Rahul ne dono ko side by side litaaya, spooning mein ek ko pela, phir doosri ko. Anal try kiya thoda, par Priya mana ki, “Nahi bhaiya, dard hoga.” Toh vaginal hi.

Last mein, Rahul standing position mein Priya ko wall pe tika ke fuck kiya. Sneha uske peeche se uske ass massage kar rahi. Dono girls cum ki multiple times. Moans se room goonj raha tha, “Ahh bhaiya… bhabhi… yes harder!”

Finish hone ke baad, teeno hug kiye. Priya boli, “Yeh galat hai, par mazaa aaya. Par society ko pata nahi chalna chahiye.”

Sneha ne bola, “Secret rahega… hum teeno enjoy karenge.”

Hi everyone, hope you all are doing well. I am back with another sexual encounter of my sexy Mom, Sujatha. My Mom, Sujatha, is 45 years old and has a sexy slutty figure of 34D-32-36. She is a sex bomb who can raise the dick of men with her sexy walk.

Mom went in first and waited for Janardan to enter. Once he entered, she locked the bedroom door, leaving me and Vikas in shock. I asked Vikas to follow me and went around the house. We went to the bedroom window and I slowly pushed it open.

We could see Janardan sitting on the bed while mom was moving around, arranging the clothes, while Janardan was rubbing his dick, watching mom.

Mom began to speak, standing in front of him, “You know my husband hasn’t touched me for 3 months. When these kids touched me, I was unable to control myself.”

She started to weep, saying those words. Janardan, who was sitting, got up and went near Mom. He placed his hands on her shoulder and began to console her.

“I know how it feels, even though my wife is in the village while I go every weekend to visit her. I know how lonely it would be without getting the pleasure that we need,” he said.

They were looking at each other while Janardan’s hands went over Mom’s boobs, touching her hard nipples. Mom, biting her lips, said, “Then maybe we could help each other.” Janardan squeezed her boobs, listening to Mom’s words. He turned towards her and grabbed her. He started to kiss her so wildly.

I have never seen a moms kissing someone back, holding him so close to her. Janardan’s hands were all over Mom. He was pressing her boobs, slapping her ass, lifting them. He was literally eating Mom’s lips. He immediately pushed her onto the bed and, catching her leg, pulled her to the edge.

Mom was unable to know what was happening as his moments were all of a sudden. He sat at the edge when Janardan slapped her face. Tears came to Mom’s eyes.

Janardan held Mom’s chin and said, “I am going to give you pleasure that neither your husband nor those kids can give you. I am always faithful to my master, and if some sluts like you want to spoil my master’s kid. You should go through me.”

He said those words and slapped my mom again. This time, her lip tore, and blood oozed from it. Janardan caught her lower lip and licked the blood while he unzipped his pants. He pulled out his huge dick, which was all hairy. My mom loves hairy and dirty dicks.

Watching a dirty dick brought light to her eyes. She licked her lips, and Janardan pushed his dick into Mom’s mouth. Mom started to suck his dick like an obedient bitch. She even pulled out his hairy balls and massaged them, taking his dick deep throat.

Janardan loved Mom’s way of dealing with his dick and fucked her harder.

The gagging sounds were making our dicks explode. Janardan pulled out his dick and pushed Mom back on the bed. He caught her nightie at her legs and pulled it. Mom made sure that the upper part of the nightie came over her shoulders. Because she knew he would tear it if not.

My mom was lying on the bed naked while a stranger was getting nude. Janardan got nude, and he pulled my mom again, holding her legs. He made her sit at the edge of the bed, and he hit Mom’s pussy with his leg. It was like kicking a ball. Mom was shivering as his leg slapped hard against her pussy.

I knew she would be leaking for such rough treatment. Janardan pushed his thumb finger into Mom’s pussy and took it out. He moved it to her mouth, and Mom started to suck it. Janardan saw my mom and dad’s pic on the table. He went and got the pic and asked mom, “Is this your husband?”

My mom nodded her head yes. He then pushed his dick back into Mom’s mouth and showed the picture to Mom. He said, “Hey, you pathetic bastard, how can you keep such a hungry slut starve without a good fuck.” Mom kept smiling and sucked his dick with passion.

Janardan pushed Mom on the bed and spread her legs wide. He placed the picture beside Mom’s pussy. He went closer to Mom’s pussy and looked at the picture. He said, “Look at her pussy, how sexy and hot it is, just like dark chocolate. You couldn’t eat it every day and learn how to eat it, bastard.”

Janardan said those words and started to lick Mom’s pussy. Mom arched her back in pleasure, listening to what Janardan was saying to Dad in the picture. Janardan ate Mom’s pussy till her body was shivering. Janardan got up with his lips full of Mom’s juices.

He leaned over Mom, and soon their lips locked. They smooched, and Janardan asked Mom, “Did you like listening to what I said?” My mom didn’t answer, but smiled. Janardan said, “I will make you scream my name while your husband watches us.”

He parted Mom’s legs, and with his hand, he placed his dick at the entrance of Mom’s pussy. He pushed his dick into Mom’s pussy with one single hard stroke. Mom screamed and held him tight with her legs wrapped around him.

Janardan waited for some time and then started to fuck mom with hard strokes. He brought the picture in front of Mom’s face and placed it beside her face.

He turned Mom’s face to look at the picture. He then sucked her boobs and said, “Look how your wife’s boobs are moving as I fuck her pussy hard. Fucker, you didn’t drill her pussy well. I could feel it squeezing my dick hard. I feel like I am fucking a virgin, you useless bastard, haha.”

Janardan smiled, looking at Mom, who smiled back in response. “What do you say, Sujji?” Janardan asked Mom.

Mom kissed him back and said, “Your dick is touching the spots that my husband never did. I love to get crushed by your muscular body and be your slut while my waste husband watches a real man taking on his wife. Fuck me harder, I am about to cum.”

Janardan started to fuck mom like a machine with her legs on his shoulders. Mom kept on screaming till she came all over his dick. Janardan turned to Mom immediately and entered her from behind. He held her hands and pulled her back.

Her upper body raised from the bed, and he started to fuck her faster as he was about to cum too. Mom’s boobs were swinging at full speed. My mom kept screaming and looking at Dad in the photo.

“Look at your wife, how she became a slut for bigger and stronger dick bulls. Look at my boobs swinging. Did you ever make them swing like this while fucking me? You couldn’t even hold for a few minutes if I rode you faster.”

Those words made Janardan much hornier, and he joined Mom. “You’re useless, tiny dick, sluts like your wife need bigger dicks to fill her holes with warm juices. You never get to fuck your wife like I do. Come home and lick her holes that are filled with my cum. At least that will boost your dick to bang her a minute or two longer than you usually do.”

He left Mom’s hands and pulled her into the doggy. He fucked mom, holding her waist, and grunted loudly while he filled her pussy with his cum. He fell on Mom and stayed for a few minutes. Janardan then got up and got dressed. Vivek and I ran as we had already been watching them fucking.

We sat on the couch when he came out and asked Vivek to follow him. Vivek made a sad face but went along. Once they left, I locked the door and went into my parents’ bedroom. My mom was still lying on her stomach, and Janardan’s cum was flowing down her pussy. I was hard again watching it.

I went over the bed, and Mom saw it was me. She asked me, “Son, would you mind cleaning up mom?” It turned me on more, and I parted my mom’s legs and licked my mom’s ass hole. I made my way from her ass hole to her pussy. I began to clean Mom’s pussy, and Mom started to moan.

“Aah, you bastard,” and she placed her hand over my head. She kept pushing me into her pussy till I licked it all clean. Mom’s pussy started to leak, and Mom got horny. She pushed me down the bed and got on me. She took my dick in her pussy and started to ride me, locking my lips with mine.

We kissed and tasted Janardan’s cum together, continuing fucking till we came together.

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