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Hello everyone, my name is Ajay Kumar, and I am based in Visakhapatnam. A little introduction. I became bisexual under different circumstances and was later diagnosed with ED.

The following incident happened before I left for Canada. On the fateful day, I was feeling extremely horny and needed a good pounding. So, I was busy browsing gay dating sites looking for some action.

Luckily, one guy pinged me and told me that he is a master and looking for a slave to serve him that evening. We shared our pictures, likes, and limits, etc., and he shared a location and asked me to come. I was too horny after our talk and didn’t want to miss this chance.

So I immediately got ready, hopped on my scooty and drove for almost 1hr 20 mins to reach the location he shared. Once at the location, I messaged him that I had reached and he told me he was coming in 5 minutes. Those 5 minutes felt like eternity due to my excitement.

Finally, he reached the spot and asked me to park my scooty there and hop on his bike. I followed his instructions, and within 5 minutes, we reached a big apartment complex. He parked his bike and directed me towards his apartment.

About him – He was a short guy at 5.7”, dark skinned with a pot belly. Definitely not a handsome guy and a 7.5” black, veiny, uncut cock. But the reason I decided to travel so far to meet him is about the things he said he is going to do to me.

He opened the door, led me inside, and locked the door. I stood at the door waiting for his instruction, as we had discussed the scene earlier. He asked me to strip and kneel like a dog. I immediately slid out of my clothes and kneeled like a dog on all fours near the door.

He then tied a dog chain around my neck and asked me to walk in front of him. I crawled like a dog in front of him, exploring each room in his apartment. He made me walk around his apartment three times before he was satisfied. He then took the lead and made me follow him into his bedroom.

I was walking behind him on all fours like an obedient puppy. Inside the bedroom, he pointed towards a section of the wall near the bathroom. He asked me to position myself on my knees with my hands behind my back and my back against the wall.

He stood in front of me, slid his shorts and undies down and exposed his black monster. Like an obedient slave, I opened my mouth wide and slid my tongue out. He peeled his foreskin back, exposing his pink cock head glistening in his juices.

He slowly slid his cock into my mouth. His pre-cum smelled so intoxicating, and as soon as the taste hit my tongue, my whole body shuddered with excitement. The excitement was short-lived. He started ramming his cock into my mouth fucking without mercy.

I kept gagging on his monster, spitting out globs of spit, covering his cock and balls in my saliva, but he didn’t stop. He fucked my mouth for good 7-10 minutes. And finally took his monster out. I stayed in the same position, gasping for air with my spit dripping from my mouth to my jaw and onto my body.

He didn’t let me catch my breath fully. Using the leash, he dragged me towards the bed and threw me on my back near the edge. He swiftly put on a condom, lubed his monster and positioned himself between my legs.

He pushed my legs towards my chest and dropped a nice amount of lube on my exposed hole and spread it using his fingers. He did not waste any time and positioned his monster near my asshole entrance and started pushing it in. I felt a sharp pain when his cock head entered my asshole.

I was breathing heavily. He then poured lube again near the exposed asshole entrance and on his cock. Then, in one stroke, he entered his monster completely into me. I quickly closed my mouth to muffle my scream, and tears started rolling down my face.

It felt like someone drove a hot iron through my body, with his cock completely inside me. His body sandwiched against me, he gave me a couple of minutes to get comfortable with his cock. A couple of minutes in, the pain subsided, and my rectum’s inner walls wrapped around his monster comfortably.

As soon as he felt this, he put his hand on my left thigh. With the other, he held me at my neck tightly, nearly choking me and started pounding. It was no normal sex; he was breeding me like a bull. He was fucking me with immense force and hard strokes.

With every stroke, he was shifting my insides. His face is full of rage, no other emotion. My asshole burned due to the friction, but I didn’t complain. I just closed my mouth and took his pounding with rivers flowing out of my eyes. A few minutes into his breeding, I started enjoying it and reached my first orgasm.

I came all over my chest. But he didn’t even care to stop for a second to let me recover after fucking me in the position for close to 10-15 minutes. He removed his cock and dragged me into the bathroom. He bent me with my hands resting on the bathroom sink.

With one hand, he was spanking me. With the other, he took hold of my leash and pulled at it hard from behind, making it hard for me to breathe.

I looked at myself in the mirror; my face and eyes were red; my face was covered in tears and dried-up spit. He had a sadistic satisfaction on his face, looking at me in that state. He again entered me in one go from behind and, as before, just kept ramming me at full pace.

The spanking was getting harder, making it impossible to bear. He is nowhere near slowing down with his strokes. I was at the peak of my pain-bearing threshold. But the pain was stimulating my prostate in ways I cannot explain, and soon I burst again.

This time, my post orgasm tremors were very strong. My knees felt weak, and I was barely able to keep myself standing in that position. Luckily, before I could lose my balance, he neared his climax. He turned me around, made me kneel in front of him, removed his condom and burst his load on my face.

I forgot about all the pain the moment his strong musky cum hit my face. I don’t know how long he had stored this load, but it was a huge load of cum. My whole face was covered by his hot cum. I was savouring the musky smell of his cum.

Soon I was getting hit with another secretion from his monster, i.e., his piss. His piss smelled so foul and gut-wrenching, but I took it on my face and my body like a good slave without complaining. He washed his cum off my face with his piss and drenched my whole body in his yellow nectar.

After he was done, he just left me on my knees in the bathroom, drenched in his piss. The piss smell kept getting stronger and stronger, making it hard to breathe in that closed space. But I wanted to impress my master, so I did not wash it without his instructions.

After what seemed like an eternity, he finally came back. He started the shower and asked me to clean him and myself, which I followed through very enthusiastically. After cleaning and drying ourselves, he took the lead of the leash and again directed me towards the living room.

He asked me to kneel beside the couch and went into the kitchen. Soon he came back and did something which I hadn’t even thought of in my wildest fantasies. He gave me food (Scrambled Egg) to eat in a dog bowl. I looked at him with a questioning face, but he was clear as to what my next task was going to be.

He kept the dog bowl in front of me and sat on his couch watching something on his TV. I have done nasty things before. But I never thought that eating from a dog bowl would make me question my life choices. I just took a long breath, lowered myself onto the bowl, and started eating from it.

It felt weird, but I completed the food. He then poured water into the same bowl, and I drank water from the bowl without protest. He took the leash in his hand and positioned me between his legs, facing his erect monster. He must have enjoyed my humiliating task too much.

His cock is pulsating with excitement. I tried taking his cock in my mouth. But he stopped me and told me to lick it like a dog licks its treat. I started my work immediately, and I started licking his cock head first. I licked the entire length of his alternative and made my way towards his balls.

His balls and the area around them received the same treatment. He kept giving me water to drink in between. I thought he wanted it wet, but boy, was I wrong. After he was satisfied with this treatment, he dragged me again towards the bedroom.

I mentally prepared myself for the pounding that was coming, but he had some sinister plans. He asked me to stand facing a window near the bed, although confused, I accepted his instruction and stood there. He tied each hand to each end of the window grill and then opened the window.

His apartment was on the ground floor. This window faced the garden area between the apartment blocks. My heart froze, and I begged him to close the window. There were a lot of people walking around in the garden. He hugged me from behind with his erect cock lodged comfortably between my ass cheeks.

He said, “People walking by can only see that someone is standing. But they can figure out what’s happening if they look closely. So your job is not to make any sound or sudden moves. If someone hears or sees something suspicious, we will be caught.” I nodded in agreement.

He smiled, wore a condom, lubed his monster and slowly slid it inside my ass. I gripped the railing tightly and clenched my teeth hard not to make any sound or movement. Thankfully, he fucked me slowly in this position, making it easy to manage my movements and not to make any sound.

Slowly, he took hold of my nipples between his fingers and started twisting them. It pained like anything, but I did not make any sound or movement. He then started giving hard strokes while biting on my shoulder and neck. Pressure was building up inside me.

I didn’t know how long I was going to hold up in this position. I explained my position and started begging him to close the window. After a lot of begging from my end, he finally agreed to my request and closed the window. I never felt so relieved. He untied me and asked me to hop on the bed.

He too came onto the bed and slept facing up he asked me to position myself over his cock on my toes with folded knees and my hands near my chest with my tongue sticking out (just as a dog looks when it’s standing on its back legs). I soon assumed the position and slowly impaled myself on his monster.

With a strong thrust, he was able to send his monster deep into my ass cave. He looped the leash in his hand till there was barely any space left for me to move. He asked me to jump on his cock without breaking my position. I started leaping up and down like a frog and impaling myself on his cock.

A few minutes into this, my legs started shaking, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep this up for long. To add to my misery, the pressure built up inside me almost reached its peak and could burst at any time. But I didn’t want to cum because my master is sleeping beneath me.

If I cum, it is for sure going to land on his body, and he will be pissed if it happens. By some miracle, my master threw me on the bed with my face buried in it and entered from behind. I don’t know if it’s due to his weight or if he got more excited. But his cock started digging deeper into my rectum.

I cum for the third time, and my master kept going for a couple of minutes more before finally unloading his load on my gaping asshole. It felt so good to get sprayed by his thick, hot cum around my gaping hole. We stayed in that position for some time, and then it was time to end the session.

I was still on my knees. My master took me inside the bathroom, and he sat on the commode with the leash still in his hand. He asked me to come forward and face him. I positioned myself in front of my master, and then came his final instruction. “Pee like a dog!”

Now I understand why he made me drink so much water. I looked at him straight in his eyes for the first time and lifted my left leg and peed without breaking eye contact with my master. From his expressions, it was very clear that he was very happy with my action.

He removed the chain around my neck once I finished relieving myself, and we both freshened up. I walked naked till the main entrance, put on my clothes, and we both made our way to his bike. I hopped on, he dropped me off at the same location from where he picked me up and left without saying a word.

I felt really happy about the events that had occurred that day. I still feel an itch in my ass whenever I think about this day.

This might be a long stretch, but any Females or Couples who would like to connect in and around Toronto (Canada) or from Visakhapatnam can email me at [email protected].

Hello all, sharing a real experience with you all, which happened in 2018 in Bangalore. I have an affair with my office colleague. Her name is Pallavi, from Konkan, Maharashtra. She is not from a rich family, but is eager to earn more money. Her salary was not meeting her expectations.

Her body stats are 32b, 30, and 28. It was hard to convince her of the sex. She used to pinch my wallet and rarely sleep with me. One weekend, she came to my flat without my invitation and removed her clothes, lay down on the bed without a smile.

I felt weird, and we didn’t have sex. Pallavi looked depressed and said she’d marry a Mumbai businessman. She asked for over 15 lakhs, which I couldn’t provide, and I refused to borrow from friends or relatives. We had a long conversation on this topic, and ultimately, the result was the same from my side.

We spoiled our mood during the conversation, and later decided to have sex, agreeing it would be our last private meeting. We watched porn to lift our mood, and it did not work between us. Pallavi chose to watch intimacy scenes, and we found Indian sex stories online.

We started reading a cousin sex story, got high, and had sex before finishing it. She left with a final goodbye. Our interaction became very thin in the office, and she avoided me. She reached out to the other colleague for financial assistance, and everyone denied her.

Weeks passed by, and I didn’t hear about her marriage from my colleague. I noticed her on her mobile and not focusing on office work. One evening, she came to my flat, which surprised me. She offered sex, but her body language is not great.

She was nervous and not able to talk properly. I found something suspicious about her and asked the reasons for her nervous face. After a few minutes, she opened her mouth and told me that she posted a fake story in a sex stories section with the name of Madhuri.

After publishing the story, she got over 1000 emails. She created a fake Gmail account and hung out with the Madhuri name. Close to 50 readers from Bangalore were ready to help her financially. She wanted to take the financial assistance from the readers.

She was well aware that readers won’t help her without any return from her, but her utmost concern was trust. She was nervous to meet the readers for various reasons. She requested that I escort her to meet the readers. I had a long conversation and agreed to escort the one reader at Koramangala.

Pallavi didn’t share her mobile number with the readers, and all the communication happened via the Hangout app. Pallavi met a reader in Koramangala outside the pub. As I agreed, I escorted her and stood 30 meters away from them. The reader’s name is Raghu, and he must be in his late 40s.

Raghu has a weak body but looks like from a strong financial background. He is about 5.7 feet tall without any hair on the scalp. They both chatted for 10 minutes. Raghu gave a bag to Pallavi, and they both shared a goodbye.

We both reached our flat and opened the bag with excitement. Raghu gave 1.5 lakh to her. Pallavi was emotional after seeing that money, and we both had sex. Unfortunately, that night Pallavi’s mobile slipped from her hand and damaged the screen. I gave my spare mobile to her until she buys a new one.

After a couple of days, Pallavi left Mangalore with Raghu for an overnight stay. Raghu’s condition was that Pallavi must spend the full night at Mangalore for financial assistance. She spent the night with him and returned to Bangalore on Sunday morning.

Pallavi came to my flat as soon as she reached Bangalore and had sex with me. She was horny and was not happy with Raghu. Raghu made her nude for the whole day and didn’t fuck her. It’s free money to Pallavi as Raghu is not capable of sex.

Pallavi started to meet him frequently, and our interaction became very thin again. After 6 months, I came to know that Pallavi got engaged to a Mumbai-based person. She managed to meet Raghu and a few other readers for free money.

I was not aware of her engagement. She became more mature in dealing with Raghu and other readers. One day, she came to my flat and returned my old mobile. She didn’t sign out her fake Hangouts and Gmail from my old mobile and requested a favour. It’s weird, and I didn’t agree to help her.

She requested me to chat with Raghu Pallavi until she comes back from the marriage and honeymoon. She is not moving to Mumbai immediately after her marriage. Due to her personal reasons, she will work in Bangalore for the next 6 months, and she needs Raghu’s assistance for free money.

Pallavi left for her marriage for 3 weeks and shared all the information about Raghu with me. Raghu never fucked Pallavi due to an erection problem, but offering money to her. I was not in the mood to chat with Raghu, but fortune changed one night due to the heavy rain.

I started to view her hangout account and saw the Raghu message. His display picture includes his wife’s pic. His wife’s picture is not clear, and I instantly messaged him, ” Hi.” After two minutes,

Raghu responded with Hello

Me: How are you?

Raghu: Good. How was your marriage?

Me: It was good.

Raghu: Do you need any money? If you want, then I will book a room again. Confirm your dates, sexy. I am missing your pussy.

Me: Hmm. I will let you know

Raghu: So, you will get fucked on the first night

Me: Who is in DP?

Raghu: I changed the DP. It’s my wife

Me: Your DP is not clear. Share the original pic with me.

Raghu: Here is the DP.

Me: Nice couple. Your wife is beautiful

Raghu: Thank you

Me: Can I ask one thing?

Raghu: Sure

Me: Can I see a full-length picture of your wife? Your DP does not have the full picture.

Raghu: Sure, wait for a minute. I will share it.

Raghu shared his wife’s photo in a full-length dress. At first glance, I understand that she has a flat stomach and big boobs. So, I decided to ask him to share the picture in Western wear.

Me: Wow! Your wife looks pretty. Would you be able to share her pic in a Western outfit?

Raghu: Oh! She doesn’t wear a Western outfit. She is traditional and wears sarees and a dress.

Me: She looks sexy. But as a woman, I want to see her in Western wear so that I can understand whether she looks beautiful than me or not.

Raghu: You are sexy.

Me: Really

Raghu: Yes

Me: What’s your wife’s size?

Raghu: Not sure. But she goes to the gym every day and wastes my money in the Gym and on food.

Me: Oh! Sad to know. Actually, what she eats

Raghu: All the fucking bullshit. Like protein, fish oil tablets, and no-oil foods. She spends 20k on food and 10k on Proteins.

Me: She must be sexy then. Show her in Western wear.

Raghu: She is not sexy.

Me: I want to see her. I wanted to see how your wife looks after spending 20k on food and 10k on well-being.

Raghu: She is not good, darling.

Me: I know what you are trying to say. You mean I am not sexy?

Raghu: Come on, darling! Don’t be angry. I love to fuck you, not my wife. Tell me what you want to see of my wife.

Me: Sexy pic of your wife.

Raghu: I don’t have it

Me: ok, leave it. You hurt me. Bye

Then I moved out of Hangouts. I decided not to respond to him because it was difficult to chat like Pallavi and impress Raghu. The next day, it was raining again, and I decided to chat with him for a few minutes as I was curious to know about Raghu’s wife. Raghu dropped 10+ messages.

I opened his messages. I didn’t expect this from Raghu, but he shared her seducing pics. He took those pics secretly after her Shower. Her wife’s name is Kavya. Kavya has a stunning figure. Her waist size is 27, bra size is 36C, and hip size is 36.

Huge ass cheeks with perfect sizes. She is 40 years old and 5.2 feet. I was not sure why Raghu shared the nude pics of his wife as she was changing her dress. He shared her back and front pics along with her bra and panties. I got a heavy erection after seeing her pics.

I was not able to sleep that night and started chatting with him. I asked his wife likes and dislikes. I asked him about his wife’s biography and his first night experience. Raghu shared all the details, including his first night and honeymoon details. He didn’t fuck her on the first night and on the honeymoon.

He openly told me that he fucked his wife after five years of marriage. But Kavya didn’t get satisfaction from him as he has a problem with erections. Raghu took the treatment to fix his erection problem, but Kavya forced him to undergo IVF after 7 years of marriage.

Once she delivered a baby, Kavya never allowed Raghu to touch him. Raghu didn’t get any sexual happiness from Kavya, so he opted for an outside sexual relationship with Pallavi. I chatted with him for a couple of days and got all the details of Kavya.

I got the day-to-day Schedule of Kavya from Raghu and decided to meet her. I just wanted to see if I could get a chance with her. I reached the departmental store. I found her in a full-length suit, and she was not exposing despite her stunning figure. She bought groceries, fruits, and other stuff.

She reached the parking area, and there was no security guard in the basement. The security guard was dealing with a loaded van and managing traffic on the road. So, the security guard won’t be available for some time at the parking area. Kavya opened the back door of the car and put the groceries in it.

And all of a sudden, I hugged her from behind and sniffed her neck. I love her small waist and her perfume fragrance. I touched my dick over her ass cheeks from behind. Her hands were filled with the groceries. It was a surprise to her as soon as I hugged and rubbed my dick over her ass cheeks.

She got angry and shouted at me like, “You bloody asshole! How dare you touch me?” I was underestimating her. She removed my hands easily from her waist and turned towards me. I see her red eyes and angry face. My heart beat became high.

Quickly, I told her, “Come on, Kavya! Don’t be angry. You have been angry with me since I was a teenager. You know, you are looking fabulous, and you know I have been trying to get you for the past 20 years. By the way, it was a nice perfume.” I told those words confidently and hugged her again.

After that, I ran away from the street and ensured that she didn’t find me. I was scared, but it was a daring act for me. I love her body composition. She is a sexy mom with a perfect shape. Her waist and buttocks were awesome. I enjoyed her boobs while hugging her. But she is strong and tough to break the ice.

For the next two days, I chatted with Raghu and motivated him to watch Porn in front of Kavya. Raghu was afraid of Kavya and didn’t agree. I put a lot of effort into convincing him as Pallavi. Later, Raghu shared Kavya’s schedule for the next day. She planned for a haircut and shopping at Phoenix Mall, Bangalore.

I planned to meet her again. I was ready and spotted her on the second floor of Phoenix Mall. She was shopping alone at the lingerie stores. I planned to hug and kiss her. Not all the shops were functional on the second floor. One shop is currently undergoing a renovation.

I found that 4 workers were doing the carpentry work. I acted as a shop owner relative and gave some money to have something. I ensured no one was in that shop just before she left the lingerie store. My plan has worked without any issues until now. I was hoping for the best, and she left the shop.

I took a heavy breath and said hi to her. She became angry as soon as she saw me. She was shouting at me, and suddenly I pulled her into the renovation shop and pushed her towards the wall.

I held her wrist tightly and whispered in her ear, ” Kavya, trust me! I will make you happy in bed. I know you had a bad experience on your first night. Even you lost your virginity after 5 years of marriage. Trust me, I will make you happy in bed.”

Then I hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead. She was asking me, Who the hell are you? Who are you? I didn’t listen to her, and I started to press her boobs over her dress. I keep praising her body, kissing her neck, and pressing her boobs over her dress.

She shouted at me; How dare you touch my boobs. But I noticed that she was not trying to escape from me. So quickly, I moved my index finger on her pussy over the panties. She stopped, shouted at me as soon as my index finger touched her panties.

Our eyes met with lust while I was rubbing her pussy over her dress. Our lips meet with lust, but it’s not lasting for a long time. As soon as our lips met, her mobile started to ring. With that, she became conscious and broke the kiss. She left the place, and I missed the opportunity.

I started chatting with Raghu as Pallavi. That night, Raghu told me that Kavya got her period, and I motivated him to watch Porn in front of her. After three days, Raghu told me that he would go to Mangalore for a week.

He also told me that Kavya had been watching hardcore sex porn along with Raghu for the past two days. I kept chatting with him. I had a sex chat with him as Pallavi and got his house address. After three days, Raghu left for Mangalore at around 5 am by car. I decided to visit his place to try my luck.

I was in a hurry to fuck Kavya because Pallavi will be back in the next two days, and she will handle Raghu for money. I don’t know what happened to me that time, but I decided to meet her even though her residence is far from my place. I bought condoms and reached her apartment.

I entered her apartment without any restrictions. It’s close to 9 am, and I know her son must have gone to school. I knocked on the door, and she opened it after a minute. I quickly rushed inside her home and closed the door. I was standing near the door, and Kavya was standing just arm’s distance.

She was in a night suit. She covered her dupatta over her neck and was surprised to see me. I didn’t wear underwear, and my dick was erect after seeing her in a night suit. I have never seen her in a night suit before. Her shape makes me horny and makes it impossible for my dick to become a normal size.

Kavya’s sight was on my erect Penis, but she asked me to leave the flat. I hugged her confidently and kissed her forehead. She was saying no and was asking me to leave the flat. I dropped her dupatta and pushed her to the wall. Her voice became a little high, and she asked me to leave.

I kissed her cheeks, and she wasn’t escaping from me but asking me to leave. I didn’t focus on her words and touched her lips. She closed her eyes, and I started to push my tongue inside her mouth and touch her boobs with my chest. Our kiss became more passionate, and she started to cooperate with me.

Her hands were rubbing my back while kissing each other, and our saliva got exchanged. We shared a good 10 minutes of kissing, and finally we broke the kiss. I started to kiss her cheeks, nose, and neck. She was moaning and asking me, ” Please, leave. Who are you? Why were you chasing me?”

I ignored her words and continued with kisses on her face and neck. I left a hickey on her neck and touched her thighs. I understand she needs sex with her behaviour. Her eyes and moans speak about the sexual feelings, but she was not ready to accept sex. I started massage her thighs with my fingers.

She was moaning with a soft voice, and I removed my shirt and moved my fingers closer to her pussy. She was not stopping me and closed her eyes. I touched her wet pussy with my index finger. She didn’t wear the panties, and her pussy was wet already.

Without wasting any time, I removed her clothes and made her nude. She was not wearing a bra. Raghu is a stupid person, and Kavya is hot and sexy. She maintains her body like a model. Sexy boobs with brown erect nipples, small waist with sexy curves, and shaved pussy with sexy thighs and many more.

I was treated like a lucky person during that time. I removed my pants as soon as I saw her nude. My dick is standing like a mini tower. Kavya was staring at my dick and breathing heavily.

She hugged me and whispered to me in Kannada, “I don’t know who you are, but I need a fuck right now.” ( ninu Yarada nanaga gottilla. Ninu sule magane, nanna pusiyannu igale sambhogisu.)

Then she bit my ear and started a lip kiss. While kissing, she moved my hands on her pussy. I was rubbing her pussy with my index finger, and she was biting my lips and kissing me. All of a sudden, she became aggressive and started to bite my neck.

She held my dick with her hands and started to move it up and down. I started to suck her boobs while rubbing her pussy. She was moaning dirty in Kannada, and I chewed her boobs. I pushed my middle and index finger inside her cunt. She was moving my dick with great speed and asking me to bite her nipples.

I was biting her nipple one after another, and she was making dirty moans. After some time, she became wet and leaked. I wiped her pussy with her nightdress and lay her on her luxury bed. She spread her legs wider as soon as she was on the bed. I kissed her cunt, and she moved her fingers inside my skull.

I started to lick her pussy, and she was moaning in Kannada like ” Banni nanna pussy tinnu.” (Eat my pussy) I didn’t show any mercy and started to lick and bite her pussy. My tongue was rolling on her cunt and making her moan. Her moans were louder and pushed my head hard towards her pussy.

Oh! Her moans were very desi like ‘Nekkalu, hauda!’ (Yeah, lick it). Soon, I moved to the 69 position while licking her cunt. She took my dick inside her mouth. She softly started the blow, but later she increased the blowjob speed. We were both busy licking personal parts on the bed.

Kavya got the huge orgasm, but she was not in the mood to stop the blow. She leaked, and the bedsheet became wet. I had a huge cum, and she swallowed it without any issues. After some time, we stopped and were ready for the final action. I put the condom and placed her in the missionary position.

I inserted my dick inside her pussy in one attempt. My dick went inside and I started to thrust her slowly. Her hands reached my back, and she raised her legs. I increased the thrusting speed. She was moaning like ahh, yes, keep going, fuck me.

I can hear that thap thap noise and fucking her hard. Kavya’s moans become louder and louder. I was pushing my dick deep inside her cunt, and she was moaning very badly. Her crazy moans motivate me to fuck her for more than 15 minutes, and I took a break.

After that, we both had sex in a scissor position. We had it for 10 minutes, but we were both sweating. After that, she fell asleep very quickly, and I left her home. I put on her night gown and left home by 11:00 am. I reached my place and had a shower.

I left for the office as I had requested for the late afternoon. In the end, it was easy sex with Kavya, and the next day I met her again. I wanted to fuck her ass. Her waist size is 27, and her buttocks are 36. I was mad about her ass size. The next day, she was in a night suit without any lowers.

I removed her night suit as soon as I got inside her house. We had a long kiss, and I spat on her ass cheeks. Without any mercy, I positioned her in the Doggy position and rubbed her butt hole with my dick. I applied moisture cream on my dick and pushed my dick powerfully inside her butt hole.

It was a pain for her, but I don’t have any mercy on her due to her buttocks. I treated her badly on the bed, like pulling her hair, pressing her boobs hard and spanking her ass cheeks while fucking her ass.

Her moans were louder and louder, and she was shouting all the dirty words in Kannada and Hindi. I fucked her ass twice, but I was totally drained out. After the ass fuck, she falls asleep. I decided to move out of her place too, reached my house, and then left for the office.

The next day, I had the opportunity, but I was not able to wake up early, as I was tired. My body was not supported on that day, and I forcefully took a rest. After that, Pallavi came from Mumbai.

To be continued in the next part, kindly share the feedback at [email protected]

Ap sab ko patahi hai TMKOC. Aur mai us mein iss part mein Madavi, Jethalal aur Tarak ko use kar raha hu. Chalo fir story suru kar te hai.

Sare society ke members expect Jethalal, Tarak, Madavi ke bina sare log trip per jate hai, including Tapu sena. Tho us raat Madavi Bhide, Jethalal aur Tarak ko invite karti hai ke raat mein unke ghar aaye dinner ke liye.

Use raat Madavi bhabi dinner ready hone ke baad TV par ek romantic video dekhti rahati hai. Woh uski favourite nighty phenkar rahati hai woh bhi bina bra aur panty ke sirf nighty phen kar.

Apne app ko kuch karne ke kosich karti hai aur fingering karti rahati hai. Pani nikal ne wala hi rahatha hai tab door bell bajthi hai. Suddenly uske ghar jethalal aur Tarak aate hai

Mb: Are app aagaye Jetha bhai aur Tarak ji?

JG & TM: Hann Madavi Bhabi kaise hai app? (Mann mein, ‘kya boobs lag re hai bhabi ke sayad bra nahi pheni hai.’)

MB: Aayi yai na baiti yai. Main dining table per khana lagathi hu

JG: Hann Madavi Bhabhi, app be jate trip per sab ke sath

MB: Haan lekin, Muje aachar aur papad ke bauth orders hai, iss liye nahi gayi.

JG: Mujhe bhi dukaan mein bauth kaam tha

TM: Mujhe bhi office mein kaam tha aur office ne holiday bhi nahi di

MB: Chalo aajav dinner karte hai ab.

Jab Madhavi bhabi serve karte hai tab uske boobs saff saff dono ko dektai hai aur jethalal aur Tarak ek dusare ko dek te rahate hai aur Madhavi bhabi kitchen mein jati hai.

JG: Mehta Saab ye Madhavi bhabi ke boobs aur piche se iske Gand iss nighty me mast dek rahi hai bhide tho bauth kush mai aur jam ke Marta hoga ye bate karte samay madavi bhabhi sunte hai

TM: Haan ye baat tho sahi hai, kab hame moka mile ga.

JG: Kyun ji Anjali bhabi ke be mast hai na. Lekin bade nahi hai. Maja nahi dekti kya.

TM: Kya bolre ho jethalal.
JG: Majak majak.
TM: Yo tho muje Gand mai tho mana karte hai
JG: Ek bar bhi nahi dala app ne
TM: Nahi na

MB: kya nahi na Tarak bhavji?
TM: kuch nahi madavi bhabi

Tab jethalal Jaan bhuj kar niche spoon giratha hai aur Madhavi bhabi ko nichaise saff saff clean chuth dektha hai. Mann mai kya maal hai. Kya jabardast chut hai, iss ke kya bhar bi marvati hogi

JG & TM: Ander se yai aawaj kis ke hai bhabi ji TV per

Aur tab sab jakar dekte hai aur shok hojate hai JG aur TM

MB: Are kuch nahi bass aayase hi.

JG & TM: app ye sab dekthi ho.

MB: Haan apne app ko kuch kar rahi thi.

JG: Hame batadethi.

MB: Nahi aayasa kuch.

JG: aagar app chate ho tho haam apke upar chad jaye. Kyun Mehta sab?

TM: Haan q nahi Madhavi bhabi kahe tho.

MB: mai tho chati hu . Kahi baar logo tho malum tho nahi hoga.

JG: yaha haam hi hai kisi ko nahi malum hoga.

MB: tho pher chad jav na mere upar. Aur Tarak bhavji mai app ko mana nahi karungi meri gand mai tumari lund gusane haste huye

TM: matlab app hamari baate sun rahi thi.

JG: Haan tabi tho bolrahi hu.

MB: jethai bhai appne tho Mera najar deka hai mu gusav na jaldi se raha nahi jara

JG: Haan abb tho hame be nahi q Mehta Saab

Jab dono madavi bhabhi ke nighty utar dete hai aur dono ek ek boobs mu mai chuste hai .. aur bolte mai kya mast hai hai bhide ke tho roj maja hai

MB: ajj se tum be Lena meri maje
JG: Haan q nahi
TM: app tho bauth chubby ho bhabi ji
MB: acha. Anjali bhabhi nahi hai kya
TM: nahi na

Tab madavi bhabhi dho no ko nanga karti hai dono kha lund mu mai leti hai blow job karti hai dono ka mast

Jethalal ka sazi 10 hota hai aur Tarak ka 9
Madavi bhai ka 36 hota hai

Madavi bhabhi mast se dono ko blowjob deti hai aur dono madavi bhabi ke boobs dabate hai

Pura cum madavi bhabhi aapne mum me leti aur thoda apne boobs per pher next style mai

Madavi bhabhi ab doggy style mai Mehta sab ka apne gand me leti hai aur mu mai jethlal ka

MB: ah bhavji ek hi baar mai dalna hai kya dere . De re ka ro .. dere karo na

JG: nahi Mehta Saab Jor se kar . Ajj se ye appni randi hai. Peri room hai Chik ke aawaj honi chahiye

MB: chod kar mar dalna hai kya Jetha bhai

JG: nahi hamari Randi . Hame tho tume randi banana hai lal kar ke q Mehta shaab

TM: aur iske gand ka tho dewana hogaya hu mai tho

MB: Haan thik hai kai sa chodna hai tum dono ko waisa chodo . Pura paani nikalo mera

JG: Haan haam sab karinge tumare sath

Abb position change kar ke 69 position per aate hai Tarak aur madavi jethalal madavi ke chutt mai Martha hai

MB: ah Jetha bhai de re ahh uff ajj tho mar hi javungi mai

JG: nahi aabi tho aadha Gaya hai aur pura baki hai meri Randi

MB: uf ohh ha av

Abb madavi karte samay hi mut dethi hai pher b jethalal aapne meshanari position mai chalu hai ..ruk ne ka naam hi nahi Letha .

Tarak be aapna lund mu mai Dene se jada aawaj b nahi karti hai madavi aur shor kam re mai bauth hota hai jethalal pura Pani madavi ke chut mai chod detha hai aur position change abb Tarak chut ke taraf aatha hai

MB: Tarak bhavji tum tho dere dalo Jetha bhavji ne tho pura Sas lene ka moka b nahi diya

TM: abhi mai b nahi detha hu ..
JG: Haan Mehta Saab pura chodo hamari Randi ko Kami honi nahi chahiye yise

MB: acha thik hai .. mera pura Pani nikalo aur haan muje pura tumare cum se nahana hai

JG: abb dek thu randi

Aayasa bol kar madavi bhabi ko Dona mast tari ke se chod te hai pura shari lal lal kar dete hai ..

MB: Jetha bhai ap meri boobs pilo . Mera sara dudu pilo na .

Lund hilate huye jethalal bi boobs dabate rahate hai

Tab tak Mehta Saab chut mai pura paani aapna bhar dete hai

Madavi babhi b bauth Chik Chik ke gala suk jata hai

Abb dho ka cum madavi bhabhi ke body per chod te hai aur sab jhad jate hai

Tho reader mai story kaisi lagi comments karo aur aage ke charaters ke uper b story next part mai aaye gi aur comment kar na na bhule milte hai aagale part mai

Hello, to all my dearest ISS readers! I am Rahul (name changed), 28 years old; here to share one of my erotic stories. Originally from Hyderabad, I came to the USA for my master’s degree.

This story happened two years ago. The heroine of the story is Priya (of course, her name has been changed). She was my flatmate during my master’s program.

At that time, there were only two of us; everyone else had gone out for work. We were bored and thought of watching a movie. We decided to watch “Fifty Shades of Grey” in the common living room.

There was one three-seater sofa and two one-seater sofas, but we sat on the three-seater sofa so that we could feel comfortable. We had no intentions other than watching the movie at that time.

First, let me describe her: She has fair skin, and her face is one of the smoothest I have ever seen. She is a bit taller compared to the average Indian woman and has large breasts. She does the gym regularly, but she has fat where it is required. I feel she does the gym just to maintain her shape, not to get thin or reduce weight.

Let’s get into the story:

We started the movie with some chips in hand. There were some intense scenes in the movie that made me crazy, but I controlled myself as she was beside me.

At one point, I thought about how she would feel if I touched her at that time. I slowly leaned in so that my shoulders just touched hers. She didn’t say anything or move away, so I thought she was okay with this.

As time passed, she started pressing her shoulders towards mine. I was excited but wanted to make sure before making any move. I slowly touched her hand with mine, and then she also held my hand.

This was the signal I was waiting for.

First, I looked into her eyes, and she was filled with lust. I could say she was already wet. Slowly, I planted a kiss on her cheek. She didn’t say anything. I took her head into my hand and gave her a liplock.

She was very horny by that time and started responding by holding me and moving her hands around my back. It lasted for about five minutes.

Later, I started pressing her breasts from the outside and looking into her eyes. This made me so crazy that I started undressing her upper part and licking as well as sucking her breasts.

She was making sounds like, “Ahhh… ahhha… ahhhha… more harder…. more harder…”

Then, slowly, I slipped my hand onto her tummy. God, it was so soft. And I played there for a while. I took my hand near her pussy and started playing with it.

All this while, I was sucking her breasts and playing with my hand at the same time. Once I started rubbing her pussy, she was making loud sounds, and I was getting crazier.

I was rubbing hard and licking/sucking her breasts at the same time. She was in heaven. I could feel her juices down there.

Then, I started pressing one breast with my right hand and sucking the other with my mouth, and started rubbing her pussy with my left hand. The room was filled with crazy sounds and lust.

Slowly, I started inserting my fingers into her pussy. First, I did it with only one finger, and later, I inserted two fingers. She got more horny and started licking me wherever she could.

Then we thought of having oral sex, and I went down with my tongue. First, I was playing around her pussy by licking her thighs, licking around her pussy. I was making her beg me to lick her pussy.

Then she said, “Don’t tease me; just go ahead and lick her pussy.”

Then, slowly, I was licking her pussy with a slow pace, and then I increased the pace. She was like, “Ah… ahhhh… ahhhha… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… yes… that’s it…. You are doing it great, baby…. I love it.”

I was getting mad by listening to this and started licking it faster and got hold of her sensitive part in her pussy with my lips and started sucking it.

She was like, “How did you get hold of it? I’m feeling like I’m in heaven now.”

I did this for about ten minutes, holding both her breasts in my hand. In between, I asked her how she was feeling, and she was like, “Don’t talk; just continue, don’t stop.”

I went crazier and started licking faster and faster. She was moaning louder now, saying, “Where did you learn all this, man? This is the best experience I am having,” and her facial expressions were making me crazy like nothing before.

And moreover, her voice was giving me some different vibes. She shuddered, holding my head and pushing towards her pussy. And I was getting mad and started inserting my tongue inside and taking it out again and licking and sucking her pussy.

She was getting mad and started holding me tightly, and all her fluids were leaking. We did this for about ten to fifteen minutes.

Then, I started pushing my hands into the pussy and giving her a liplock by lying beside her. She started holding my tool and started rubbing it and pressing it hard. This was driving me crazy.

And again, I started licking her pussy after five minutes of finger-fucking her. She was moaning louder than ever now, and still, the movie was running on the side.

She was like, “I can take no more pleasure; please stop. My body is shaking, and my legs are shivering.”

We waited for a while and went to the bedroom to continue…

Will be continued in the next part.

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If any female in the USA wants to have secret fun with no strings attached, they can text me at [email protected].

Please feel free to provide feedback so that I can write the continuation.

Please read the earlier parts.

Mamata Aunty came out wearing a white saree and a matching blouse. Her daughter Priya was wearing white loose jeans and a loose shirt. I sat in the driver’s seat while Priya sat in the front passenger seat and her Mom sat in the back seat. We had kept all the Pooja items in the dickie.

I started the car and moved it outside the compound. We drove in the city for a few minutes and finally hit the highway, where the traffic was minimal. I was driving the car at 60kmph as we were not in a hurry. “I have brought apples, see Rajesh,” Priya spoke, turning to me.

I turned towards her and was shocked at seeing her. Priya had pulled her loose T-shirt top down and was exposing the white bra that she was wearing. Seeing me staring at her bosom, she pulled her right bra cup down and exposed her right breast.

I couldn’t speak anything and dumbly stared at her exposed breast and nipple. It was hard and erect. She was exposing her breasts in public, with her mother sitting in the back. I couldn’t help but admire her guts.

“I will cut the apples and give them to you while you drive. I want you to have more energy, as you should be very tired from last evening,” Priya said. She was showing a bowl of cut apples, which was between her thighs.

She continued,” While driving back, you can enjoy eating mangoes, which are very soft to suck, unlike apples. You can sit in the back while I drive and sucking and eat mangoes. I know that you like sucking mangoes rather than apples, which are very hard to chew.”

Priya was referring to her Mom’s breasts as mangoes and hers as apples. I knew she was wild. But I never thought she would talk in riddles like this in front of her mother. I countered her back and said, “Last night I ate apples raw. I would like it if the apples were dipped in honey.”

I was talking about her abundant pussy juice, which she dripped while I sucked her last night. She knew what I was talking about. I saw her pulling her jeans zipper down, sliding the panties aside to expose her bottom lip. She took a piece of apple, rubbed it over her pussy lips, coating it with her juices.

Taking it out, she offered it to me and said,” Taste it. If you like it, I can give some more as I have lots of honey.”

Taking the apple piece from her hand, eating it, I said, “Wow, it’s yummy. I will dip it myself in the honey pot, as I like honey very much, and you know it.” I was indicating that I will dip the apple piece in her pussy myself.

“Be my guest, as I have plenty of honey stored from last night,” said Priya, winked at me.

In the rearview mirror, I saw a car coming fast behind us and was trying to overtake my car from the left side. I was worried, thinking that if the car passengers turned and looked at our car, they might see Priya’s breast popping out.

Stretching my left hand towards Priya’s bosom, holding her T-shirt top, I tried to pull it up to cover her breast.

But Priya pulled my hand up to her breast and said, “Oh, you want the full apple, Rajesh. I will give it, but not now. You can eat both the apples at night when we go back.”

I signalled to her to see the car that was trying to overtake us now. She saw the car and pulled the T-shirt up and covered the exposed breast in a hurry. “Take the piece and dip it in the honey properly,” she said, giving me an apple piece.

Stretching the panties to one side, she displayed her pussy, which was dripping heavily. Taking the piece, I dipped it inside her lips, rotated it so that her juices stuck to it and ate it. It tasted different as her cum aroma was strong.

Knowing that Priya was horny, to tease her, I pulled my cock from the elastic waistband of my shorts. Holding my cock and waving it, I said,” If you give me a full apple, I will give you a banana, Didi.”

“No, save it for Mom. I will take it in the evening, Rajesh,” Priya said, staring at my throbbing cock.

“What is that apple and banana that you are both talking about?” Mamata Aunty asked from the backseat.

I quickly inserted my cock inside my shorts and said,” Nothing, Aunty. I have brought bananas and Didi has brought apples to eat while travelling. We are about to reach Srirangapatna. Another 10 minutes, Aunty.”

We came to the sangam of the Kaveri River and finished the rituals. To immerse my Dad’s ashes, I had to get into the river. I immersed the ashes and came back to the shore. Priya had already gone near the car, and Mamata Aunty was waiting for me.

She looked down at my shorts, which had made a bulge, and she frowned at me.

“Why is that THING sticking out obscenely again?” Mamata Aunty asked angrily.

“Sorry, Aunty,” I said and tried to cover it with my hand.

“Why does your THING keep getting hard like this? Come, let’s go to the car before anyone notices it,” said Mamata Aunty, holding my hand.

“What to do, Aunty? My cock gets erect whenever it sees you,” I said, trying to grope her breasts over the clothes.

Mamata Aunty angrily pushed my hand and said,” Behave, Rajesh. People are around us, and Priya is with us.”

Seeing her angry, I walked with her towards our car. But my right was on her fleshy buttocks, feeling them wriggling as she walked briskly. She glared at me, feeling my hand on her ass, but didn’t say anything. Sensing that as a green signal, I moved my fingers inside her ass crack.

I was trying to reach either of her holes through her saree, but was not able to. We reached the car and saw Priya sitting in the driver’s seat as we had planned earlier. Now it was time for me to seduce my Aunt and make her agree to have sex with me.

Mamata Aunty quickly got in the back seat of the car and behind the driver’s seat. I tried to open the front passenger door. Priya winked at me and said, “You must be tired from performing the rituals, Rajesh. Go and lie down in the back seat with Mom and sleep. We will be at our house before you wake up.”

I knew that Priya wanted me to seduce her Mom while she drove the car. Devil girl, I thought. I opened the back door and got inside beside. Mamata Aunty quickly tried to get out, saying, “Ok, I will come to the front. Chinnu can sleep comfortably in the back.”

“Arre, mummy. I have kept the Pooja items bag in the front seat. Let Rajesh lie down on your lap and sleep. Anyway, he is the son you never had,” Priya said, starting the car. She turned on the music system and kept the volume louder. I knew she wanted to give me privacy when I tried to talk and seduce her mother.

So, it was time for action with my sexy, busty Mamata Aunty. Bending, I placed my head on Mamata Aunt’s lap and slept on the seat on my back. I couldn’t stretch my legs fully. I had to fold them at my knees, and I placed my feet on the seat. I could feel Mamata Aunt’s warm thighs.

Her breasts were very close to my face. She stared down at my face, caressing my face, she said loudly,” Sleep, Chinnu.” Bending down, she whispered in my ear,” Don’t try to do anything stupid in front of my daughter.” I nodded and winked at her.

Mamata Aunty knew that I was up to something, looked worried and kept looking at her daughter, who was driving. Priya had closed all the windows, and the A/C was in full blast. Due to this, Mamata Aunt’s saree pallu was fluttering and exposing her blouse-clad big breasts.

Pushing the saree pallu to one side with my elbow, I exposed her blouse completely and cupped both her breasts with my hands. I pressed her breasts and kept looking at her face for her reaction. Mamata Aunty was shocked to say the least.

She tried to pull my hands away, but my grip on her breasts was very tight.

“What are you doing? Take off your hands,” She said in a low voice so that her daughter, who was driving, shouldn’t hear.

“I am hungry, Aunty,” I said.

“So, what. Shall I give apples to eat?” She whispered back.

“No, I want your mangoes. I want to suck and drink your mango juice,” I said, winking at her.

You should have seen the reaction on her face. Mamata Aunt’s face turned red with anger and fear. “Are you mad? Behave yourself, Chinnu. Priya is sitting in front of us. Moreover, I don’t have any mangoes,” Mamata Aunty whispered, bringing her face closer to mine.

I pointed at her breasts and said,” Why are you lying when you have such ripe mangoes, Aunty?”

Mamata Aunty blushed and said,” My mangoes are dried up. You won’t get any juice from them.”

“Then I will drink your honey from the pot. I know it’s always full. I didn’t taste it last night. Let me taste it now,” I said, pointing at her crotch over her saree.

“What. I told you earlier, nothing in front of Priya,” Mamata Aunty bending down whispered in my ears.

I looked up, saw her right breast was almost grazing my lips. I quickly took the tip of her blouse in my mouth and sucked her nipple through the blouse. Mamata Aunty leaned back to take my mouth away from her breast. But my mouth was firmly locked on the tip.

She looked helplessly at me, knowing that I was not going to relent, and sighed, accepting her defeat. “Ok, wait. Bad boy. Priya may notice the wet marks on the blouse. Let me…” Saying Mamata Aunty removed the bottom 3 hooks of the blouse. She lifted the right flap, exposing the white bra.

Placing her right fingers below the bra strap, she struggled to lift the bra cup. But she was not able, as the bra was too tight for her monster breasts. Inserting my fingers at the centre of the bra bottom. I pulled the bra upwards, and both her breasts popped out of the bra cup.

Mamata Aunty stared helplessly at me and quickly covered her breasts and my head with her saree pallu, trying to hide the incest romance going on between Aunt and nephew from her daughter’s eyes. I took the right breast nipple in my mouth and started to suck the thick, long nipple.

I was pressing the breast I was sucking with my left hand. My other hand moved to her free breast and started pumping it hard. I couldn’t see my Aunt’s reaction as my face was covered with her pallu, but I heard Priya asking,” Do you want to suck mangoes?”

The bitch knew that I was sucking her Mom’s breasts as I had expressed to her last night.

Taking my mouth off the nipple, I said,” No, I will eat both mangoes and apples in the evening. It’s cold, do you have a shawl or something to cover my legs, Didi?” As I wanted to move to the next level with her mother.

After a few seconds, Priya said,” Here, take it. I know that you love mangoes, but you will have to eat apples too when we go back, and I want that banana you promised me.” Priya was talking of giving her small breasts to suck. In return, I had to give her my cock.

Priya had thrown the shawl on my legs. I covered it on my legs and I said,” Sure, Didi. We will have a feast tonight with apples, mangoes and bananas.”

Latching onto Mamata Aunt’s breast, I started to suck. Down, my cock was hard and was struggling inside my shorts. I took my right hand down and pulled out my cock. Now was the time to get a hand-job from Mamata Aunty while she was sitting behind her daughter.

I held her left hand and brought it close to my exposed cock. I heard her gasp when her fingers touched my naked cock. She knew what I wanted from her and stared at me with wide eyes. She was hesitating to hold my cock and was trying to pull her hand away. She knew the repetition of the last night’s incident would happen, which happened on the terrace, but this time with her daughter sitting in front of us.

Frustrated, I moved the pallu from my face, looking in her eyes, I said,” I am not able to control anymore. Jerk me and give me relief like you did last night, Aunty.”

Mamata Aunty was stunned by my tone, which was like a command, not a request, like last night. “I will do whatever you ask, but after reaching home, Chinnu. Please understand, Priya is in front of us, and what will she think if she sees us like this?”

Mamata Aunty whispered about the fear of getting caught by her daughter.

“Didi doesn’t have eyes in the back to see us. Don’t create a scene and do as I say,” I ordered her boldly. Seeing tears swelling in her eyes, I said calmly,” Please help me, Aunty.”

Maybe Mamata Aunty saw the same old Chinnu in me as I pleaded with her. She gripped my cock voluntarily and began to move her hand up and down on my cock. If Priya turned back, she could see the tent on the shawl and her Mom’s hand moving on my cock.

Releasing that the train was on the right track, I got down to business. I knew that Aunty wouldn’t stop jerking me till I reached an orgasm. I took her nipple and started to suck on it. I always dreamt of sucking milk from a lactating woman, but that was yet to be fulfilled.

My left hand was moving all over her tummy, back and front, feeling her warm, fleshy skin. The right-hand forefinger was trying to find her navel as she had tied the saree above the navel. I tried to pull the saree down, hoping to reach her navel. After a few seconds, her deep navel appeared.

I switched to the left nipple, as I wanted access to her navel. Sucking another nipple, I dipped my finger in her navel and swirled it all around. Mamata Aunty gasped and tugged my cock harder. My naïve Aunty had thought that I would be happy with breast sucking and hand-job.

But I was getting ready to give a shock of her life as I wanted her to beg me to fuck once we reach home. My hand, which was on her navel, moved down inside her saree and petticoat, and my fingers grazed her pubic hairs. I wondered why she doesn’t trim her hair and wear panties.

Releasing that my fingers were dangerously close to her sacred hole, Mamata Aunty moved the pallu away from my face. She stared and pleaded with me,” No, not now, Chinnu. I am doing all you asked for. Don’t let my daughter catch us in a compromising situation. I beg you.”

Poor Aunty, she didn’t know that her daughter was watching us from the rearview mirror, and it was her plan. Pushing my fingers down till they touched her pussy lips, I said,” Lift your saree. Let me lie and feel your naked thighs, Aunty.”

“No, I can’t do that,” She replied sternly.

“Ok, as you please,” I said and dipped my fingers inside her wet slit. I was not surprised, as I knew how much of a horny lady she was. I pushed one finger inside her and tried to finger fuck her in that sleeping position.

“Stop…please stop,” said Mamata Aunty, lifting her saree to her knees using her free right hand. Her left hand was still holding my cock. Releasing that I had to lift my head for her to pull the saree completely up. I raised my head.

Mamata Aunty, watching her daughter’s head, pulled the saree and petticoat up till the midriff, exposing her fleshy thighs. I rested my head back on her naked thighs and looked at the junction of her thighs.

Aunty had started to move her hand up and down on my cock again, thinking I would start sucking her breasts again. I got a wicked idea. I had tasted her daughter’s pussy last night and wanted to taste the mother’s now.

Lifting the bundle of saree and petticoat, which were bundled at her tummy, I exposed and saw her hairy pussy for the first time. Last night I had only touched it in the darkness of the night. But I could only see the top pubic hairs, and her pussy was hidden between her fleshy thighs.

Moving my head to her left thigh, I pushed the other thigh away, making room for myself between her thighs, and her pussy came into view clearly. Not wasting a second, I dipped my face between her thighs, and my lips tried to reach her pussy lips.

Mamata Aunty hurriedly tried to push my face away from her mound. But I nuzzled my face, forcefully pushing her thighs wide. Stretching my tongue, I tried to lick her wherever my tongue could reach. Mamata Aunty had gripped my hair tightly, trying to avoid my tongue on her sacred part.

But when my tongue touched the bottom of her pussy slit, I knew it touched her honey pot. I started lapping at her love hole, tasting her juices, which were dripping abundantly. My left hand was on top of her pussy, locating her clit. I held it between my fingers and started to lick her pussy like a sex crazed man.

That was it, and all hell broke loose. I had broken my Aunt’s final barrier, and I knew she couldn’t refuse or control me anymore. Mamata Aunt’s hand, now started pushing it towards her mound, directly urging me to lick and suck her. Her big mangoes were swaying over my head like twin pendulums.

I ignored them as I didn’t want them right now. My tongue sucks her pussy lips, swallowing her juices as they drip out. I wanted her to beg me and surrender herself like a submissive slut once we reach home. I wanted to take both mother and daughter to the same bed.

“Ahh,” Mamata Aunty shrieked loudly, and I knew she was having her orgasm. When I was busy slurping Mamata Aunt’s cum from her burning hot pussy, I heard Priya asking,” What happened. Are you ok, mummy?”

Taking my lips out, I said,” Nothing, Didi. I am sucking honey. You drive carefully.” I said, deliberately letting her know that I was sucking her mother’s pussy and tasting her juices.

The bitch knew that I had hit the target, but she was asking her Mom why. Did she want to embarrass her mother when she was in such a high state of arousal? When Mamata Aunty didn’t speak, I latched on to my Aunt’s pussy, leaving her to deal with her daughter.

I licked and sucked all of Aunt’s cum from her dripping pussy. But I was curious to know what she was going to answer her daughter.

Mamata Aunty took a few seconds to answer her daughter. “Nothing, Priya. Chinnu bit my breast, thinking that I was his Mom. You drive properly, seeing the road.”

“What. Was he sucking your breast?” Priya asked with a mock tone.

“No, he was sleeping with his mouth open and accidentally his mouth touched my breast, and he suddenly closed and bit me. That’s all,” Mamata Aunty said, trying to cover up.

“I thought I only had the authority to suck your breasts and not anyone. I want to suck your breasts too, mummy,” Priya said, laughing.

“What. Are you out of your mind? You are going to be a mother, and you have to feed your baby when you have one. Why this crazy idea to suck mine?” Mamata Aunty said angrily.

“I am always your baby mummy. I only have the right to your breasts and not anyone,” Priya said.

“Chinnu is also like a son to me, and he has lost both his parents. Stop talking and drive carefully, Priya,” Mamata Aunty said.

“We are almost near the home, Mummy,” Priya said and spoke again, and it was to me, “Wake up, Bro. I want the banana you promised to give me. I know that you are not yet MF.”

MF meant Mother Fucker. She was teasing me that I didn’t fuck her mother in the car as I had boasted last night with her.

“Chinnu, wake up. We are almost home,” Mamata Aunty said, pulling my face away from her crotch, reminding me to get up and sit properly.

I got off Mamata Aunt’s warm thighs. She quickly took her hand off my cock and pushed her saree and petticoat down her legs to hide her modesty. She struggled to pull her bra cups down to cover her breasts. Holding the bottom of the bra, I pulled it down like I had lifted it before.

She looked relaxed and hooked up her blouse, covering her bosom with the pallu, and sat properly in a perfect, ladylike position. My cock was still out of my shorts, and I wanted Priya to see it in the rearview mirror. When I saw her watching in the mirror, I gave a few jerks and shoved it inside the shorts.

Priya smiled at me in the mirror and winked at me. I was awaiting the next action. Mother or daughter first. I was in a dilemma, as both were ready for me. Maybe I could take both mother and daughter in a threesome, I thought.

The story continues in the next part. Readers can email me at [email protected] with their views and suggestions. Interested female readers are welcome to have a dirty chat with me.

In the past, I made my mom, Flora Saini, wear a hot saree and sucked her tits for a TikTok video. We are still pretending we are doing this only for TikTok. After the shoot, we still act like a normal mom and son. Read the last part to understand the story.

I edited our last video into two parts and posted the first part. Mom prepared dinner, and we both ate together.

Flora: I am tired; let’s sleep.

Saying that Mom went to her room to sleep, and I too went to my room and slept.

The next day, early morning as usual, I got woken up by my mom, who jumped over me, screaming about our video.

Flora: Wake up, wake up, our views are going crazy; there are so many comments as well.

I opened my eyes today; Mom was wearing only a towel.

Me: Why are you not wearing any clothes?

Flora: I just slept naked yesterday, as I was tired, and Dad didn’t even come home yesterday.

Me: Why didn’t Dad come?

Flora: Dad called and said he is going to a friend’s marriage; he will come the day after tomorrow.

While Mom was speaking, my eyes were fixed on her boobs dangling in front of my face, which gave me a hard-on.

I got a crazy idea. I know Mom will do anything if I say it for the TikTok video.

Me: Mom, I got an idea for our next video.

Flora: What is it? Tell me, tell me.

Me: Wait, wait, Mom, it’s a little bit crazy, but if we do it, we may get more views and money.

Flora: What is it?

Me: Nah, leave it, Mom; you won’t do it.

Flora: Come better, don’t play with me. I will do anything you ask; just tell me what video we are going to shoot.

Me: Anything? Then convince me, and then only I will tell the idea.

Flora: How can I convince you?

Me: Ok, let’s have some rehearsal shots.

Flora: Like what?

While I record on my phone, you have to suck my dick.

Flora: What?

Me: See, you won’t do it.

Flora: No, no, that’s not it. I have never done that before, and I don’t know how to do it.

I was shocked to hear Mom say that; she never gave a blowjob to my dad. I took my phone, opened TikTok, and showed her some TikTok videos with blowjobs. Mom got shocked seeing the video.

Flora: Are we going to do the same?

Me: Same, but I won’t show fully; I want the audience to ask for showing fully.

Flora: Ok, let me try.

Mom came between my legs and lowered my trousers; my dick was standing like a pole. Mom smiled, then came near my dick and sniffed it.

Me: Am I smelly, Mom?

Flora: No.

Saying Mom licked the tip of my cock, and I felt like a shock went through my body. She was licking all around my dick. I took my phone and started recording.

After some licking, mom took it inside her mouth, giving me a blowjob for the first time. It felt awesome.

Me: Do you like it, Mom?

Flora: Yes, honey, it’s different, but I like it.

I can make my mom do anything if it’s for TikTok.

Mom continued to suck my dick. As Mom was sucking, she asked me, “Do you believe me that I will do anything you say?”

Me: Let’s see, ok, there is one more thing.

Flora: Tell me, I will do it.

Me: Come down, Mom.

She lay on my bed, and I came between her, recording on my phone and removed the towel covering Mom’s body.

Me: Now close your eyes, Mom.

I came forward and started licking my mom’s pussy.

Flora: Jack, what are you doing?

Me: Do you want me to stop? You said you will do anything for the video.

Flora: Yes, I will.

Me: Today, we are going to make a live video which is going to get more views, and we will become more famous, so we should be prepared.

Flora: We will be famous.

Me: Yes, Mom, very famous.

Mom started thinking; she didn’t say anything, so I started to lick her pussy again. This time, Mom started to enjoy my licking.

Flora: Aah, that feels so good, beta.

I slowly raised my hand and placed it on her boobs, squeezing them while licking my mom’s pussy.

She was going crazy; I stopped licking, and I came on top of Mom. And said, “I believe you will do anything.” Mom was fully in the mood; I could see it in her eyes. She wants more.

Me: Mom, my dick is disturbing; I can’t hug you freely. Can I put it inside? Mom smiled and said.

Flora: Of course, honey, put it inside me and hug me.

I pushed my dick inside her wet pussy and started fucking, pretending that what we were doing was not wrong.

I started to move my hips, trusting my dick deep inside my mom’s pussy. Mom started to moan again.

Flora: Ah, baby, please don’t stop.

Me: Don’t worry, Mom, I won’t stop hugging you.

Mom reached orgasm, and I felt like cumming. After a few more strokes, I cum deep inside Mom’s pussy. She had another orgasm at that time, along with me. We both hugged, and I kissed Mom on the lips.

Flora: Don’t you have to go to work?

Me: Oh my god, I forgot.

I got up from bed, took my phone, called the owner, and said, “I am not feeling well; I will not be coming to work today.”

As I was speaking, Mom went to the bathroom to take a bath. After speaking, I went to the bathroom and opened the door. Looking at Mom’s wet body, I got a hard-on immediately.

I went behind Mom and grabbed her boobs, rubbing my dick between her ass.

Me: Let me help you wash.

Before she could say anything, I placed my right hand between her thighs and started rubbing her pussy while grabbing her left boob with my left hand.

Mom let out a small moan and asked, “Tell me about what we are going to do in life.”

Me: Some crazy stuff for our viewers.

Flora: What should I wear?

Me: Wear that sexy red blouse with that red see-through saree.

Flora: Ok, now tell me what the crazy stuff is.

Me: Just do whatever I say, like this. Bend a little. I am going to rub soap on your back.

Mom immediately bent forward, and I pushed my dick inside her from behind. While fucking mom, I was also rubbing her back.

Me: Your back is dirty.

Flora: Then clean my back thoroughly.

After rubbing her back, I moved my hand to her boobs. I love my mom’s boobs; they are soft and squishy. Grabbing mom’s boobs made me want to fuck her even more.

Flora: Aah, honey, where are you getting this stamina from?

Me: It’s from cleaning your body.

Flora: Then clean me whenever you want.

After fucking for 15 mins, I felt like cumming again. This time, I took my dick out and cum all over Mom’s back. This time, I really cleaned her with water.

Then we came out of the bathroom; Mom went to her room to dress up, and Mom came to my room fully dressed in her sexy blouse, showing off her sexy cleavage. I felt like fucking her again immediately.

I controlled myself. I searched for a good place to live, but our house doesn’t have a good spot. So I should decorate a spot with some lighting for the live video and buy a few things as well for my room.

I told my mom that I was going out for a small shopping trip; we will host our video after I come back. Before leaving, I posted the second part of me sucking Mom’s boobs on TikTok. I pinned a comment that we are going live today, and to comment on some dirty stuff for us to do live.

Then I went out and bought a few things for lighting and background setting for my room. When I came back, Mom came running to me, hugged and kissed me on the lips. She told me that the video I posted is trending and in the top spot.

Flora: Let’s host our live immediately. I am so hyped right now.

Me: Wait, wait, Mom, let me set up my room first. We put our lives after that, and I started working on that.

Here I stop the story; if you guys want the next comments, only then will I post the next part.

Anish ke papa ke ghar vaapis aane ka din aa gaya tha, subah Vidya aur Anish ek dusre se chipak ke so rahe the.
Vidya ki jab aakh khuli to usne dekha vo Anish ke seene pe sar rakh ke leti thi. Usko ek dam se yaad aaya ki aaj Anish ke papa vaapis ghar aane waale hai. Vo yeh soch hi rhi thi ki uska dhyan Anish ke khade lund ki taraf para.
Lund dekhte hi bina kuch soche samjhe vo uthi aur Anish ki taraf muh karke apni chut uske lund ke uppar rakh di..
Vidya: (man me) Kya hogya hai mujhe, Anish ka ling dekh ke mera shareer apne aap chalne lagta hai, aur ek baar jab yeh ling mere ander jaata hai mujhe kisi aur cheez se kuch farak nhi padta.
Yeh sochke vo dhere dhere uske lund apni chut me daal hi rhi thi ki Anish ne uski kamar zor se pakri aur jhatke me apna lund uski chut me daal dia.
Vidya: Aaahh-
Anish: Kyu Randi ab bina lund nhi reh paaegi.
Vidya ne dekha Anish jag gya hai, vo ekdam se utha aur Vidya ke chehre ke paas agaya.
Anish ne fir Vidya ke muh me apni jeebh daali aur uska muh choosne laga. Vidya ne bhi apni gaand zor zor hilani shuru kardi taaki Anish ka lund uski chut me ander tak jaaye.
Vidya: MMmff–
Anish: Chinta mat kar, chahe papa aaj aajaye teri chut sukkhi nhi rehne dunga.
Yeh sun ke Vidya ke chehre pe ek halki si muskan aagyi thi.
Anish ne uski gand pakri aur zor zor se chodna shuru kia, Vidya Anish se bilkul chipak gayi aur tez awaz me moan karne lagi.
Anish ne fir apna saara maal uski chut me bhar dia.
Vidya: Aaaahh
Vidya ki chut Anish ke garam muth se tript hogyi thi. Vo dono vaapis let gaye, Vidya Anish se chipak ke leti thi jaisi ki vo uski kuttiya ho.
Vo dono aaram se lete hi the ki achanak se darwaze ki ghanti baji..
Dono chok gaye.
Anish: Papa Aaa bhi gaye? Tu jaa nighty pehen ke dekh.
Vidya ko Anish ko chhor ke uthne ka man nhi tha lekin fir bhi nighty peheni aur darwaze ke paas gyi.
Jab Vidya ne darwaza khola to dekha Anish ke papa khade the.
Papa: Itna time kyu lag gaya, soo rhi thi kya?
Vidya: Nhi vo bathroom me thi to–
Papa: Acha theek hai
Papa ander ghuse aur sofe pe beth gaye.
Vidya: Saasu maa theek hai ab?
Papa: Ha pehle se behtar hai.
Ander jaate samay Papa ko Vidya se ajeeb si badbu aayi.
Papa: Tum abhi nahai nhi ho?
Vidya ko yaad aaya ki kal raat jo Anish aur Laksh ne uske saath kia tha uske baad nahane ke baad bhi uske shareer se muth ki badbu nhi gayi thi.
Vidya: Ji vo bas jaa hi rhi thi.
Papa: Acha.
Vidya fata fat se nahane chali gayi.
Papa sofe pe beth ke thora angrai le hi rhe the ki darwaze ki bell baji.
Papa: Itni subah subah kon hai.
Papa ne jab darwaza khola to dekha hai ek bacha khada tha ek badi muskan ke saath.
Papa: Huh? Beta aap kon ho.
Laksh ek uncle ko dekh ke thora chok gaya.
Laksh: Uncle, Aunty kidhar hai?
Papa: Aunty to abhi nahane gayi hai. Aap batao aapko kya kaam hai aunty se?Laksh: Vo uncle-
Laksh kuch bolne jaa hi raha tha ki Papa ka phone baj utha. Jab unhone phone uthaya to unki maa ka call tha.
Papa: Hello Ha Amma hum pahoch gaye hai– Kya awaaz nhi aarhi ek second mai bahar jaake baat karta hu.
Papa ne fir Laksh ki taraf chehra kia.
Papa: Beta Aap thori der baad aana.
Aur yeh bolke Papa bahar chale gaye phone pe baat karne.
Laksh ne yeh mouka dekha aur ghar ke ander ghuske seedha bathroom ke or chala gya. Anish ki vajah se ab Vidya ko adat par chuki thi bathroom ka darwaza hamesha unlock rakhne ki.
Jaise hi Laksh ne bathroom ka darwaza khola usne dekha Vidya sabun ragad ragad ke naha rhi thi. Vidya ki peeth Laksh ki taraf thi to usne laksh ko aate nhi dekha tha.
Laksh ka to Vidya ki nangi gaand pe sabun ka jhaag laga hua dekh ke hi khada hogya.
Vo dabe pao Vidya ke paas aaya aur jhapak se Vidya ko piche se hug karlia.
Laksh: Auntyy! Bolo Mai kon hu.
Vidya ek second ke liye choki lekin samaj gayi kon aaya hai.
Vidya: Mera Laksh hi hosakta hai.
Vidya muskurai aur palti.
Laksh hasa aur bola.
Laksh: Aunty aaj apne mere bina hi nahana shuru kardia aur aaj bhaiya bhi nhi dikh rahe.
Vidya thora jhuki aur uske chehre ki paas aai.
Vidya: Asal me aaj Anish ke papa aaye isliye jaldi nahane aana para..
Laksh: Acha Chalo chhoro Aunty Kissi do.
Laksh ne apne hoth aage kare.
Vidya hassi aur uske hoth chumme.
Vidya: Mmwhuaaa
Vidya ki nazar fir Laksh ke geele kapro par pari.
Vidya: Laksh tumhare kapre bheeg rahe hai tum abhi bhaiya ke paas jaao uske paas tumhare kuch kapre rakhenge honge.
Laksh: Ok auntyyy
Anish Vidya aur Laksh jab pichli baar shopping karne gaye the tab Laksh ke liye kapre kharide the jo ab Anish ke ghar me rakhe rehte hai.
Laksh fir bhag ke Anish ke kamre me gaya, vaha Anish usse geela dekh ke samaj gaya ki Laksh kya kar rha tha.
Anish: Subah aate hi masti karna shuru kardia.
Laksh: Bhaiya Bhaiya Aapse kuch puchna tha.
Anish: Bol
Laksh: Bhaiya jo aap aunty ke saath karte vo mujhe karna, matlab jaise aap apni cheez aunty ke niche daalte ho.
Anish has para
Anish: Acha tujhe chodna hai usse.
Laksh ne mundi hilai.
Anish ne khidki se dekha Papa vapis ghar aagaye hai. Yeh dekh ke uske dimaag me ek mazedaar idea aaya. Usne Laksh ke kaan me kuch fusfusa dia.
Laksh fir kapre pehen ke Anish ke saath living room me gya, vaha dekha Papa bethe hue the.
Papa: Anish yeh kon hai?
Anish: Papa pados ka ladka hai padhne aata hai mujhse.
Papa: Acha
Kuch second baad hi Vidya aayi, usne ek patli violet color ki nighty peheni thi, Usse dekhte hi Anish ne Laksh ki peeth par hath rakha aur Laksh Vidya ke paas chala gya.
Anish aur papa fir baate karne lage.
Laksh aur Vidya kitchen me the, Vidya khana banana shuru kar rhi thi ki Laksh usse chipak ke usse meethi meethi bate karne laga.
Laksh: Aunty Aunty Aaj khane me kya banoge?
Vidya:(muskurai) Tumhe kya khana hai.
Laksh: Mujhe to yeh khana hai.
Laksh ne nighty ke uppar se Vidya ki gaand me ungli daali.
Vidya: Aah
Vidya ki halki moan living room me sunai di.
Papa: Sab theek hai na?
Vidya: Haa ji sab theek hai vo bas Laksh masti kar rha tha.
Laksh Vidya ko dekh ke hasa aur uski nighty ke saath khelna shuru kardia kabhi utha ke dekhta to kabhi ghusne ki koshish karta, yeh sab dekh ke Vidya ko bhi hassi aati.
Jaise hi Vidya thori jhuki drawer se samaan nikalne ke liye Laksh ne Vidya ki nighty kamar tak uthai aur nighty ke ander ghus gya.
Vidya ne ander kuch pehna nhi tha to uski nangi gaand dekh ke Laksh se raha nhi gaya aur uski gaand me apna muh ghusa dia.
Laksh: Aunty Mai nikal nhi paa raha hu lagta hai aapko nighty utarni padegi.
Laksh apni pant utar ke Vidya ki tango pe apna lund ragadna shuru kardeta hai.
Vidya: Acha baba pehle kamre me jane do..
Vidya Laksh ko leke kamre me gayi, Papa ka dhyan Anish se baat karne me isliye unhone dekha nhi ki Laksh aur Vidya kya kar rahe hai unki peeth piche.
Room me
Vidya room me jaake apni nighty utar deti hai.
Vidya: Tumhe to bas bahana chahiye mere kapre utaarne ka.
Laksh: (has ke) Kya karu aunty aap ho hi itni sundar.
Vidya Laksh ka khada lund dekhte hi usse sehlana shuru kardeti hai.
Laksh: Aunty mujhe aaj aapke saath vo karna hai jo bhaiya karte hai, maine dekha hai unhe boht maza aata hai, Aunty mujhe bhi aapke saath karna hai.
Vidya ek second ke liye soch me par gyi.
Laksh: Aunty Please Please—
Laksh ne itni bholi shakal banake Vidya se vinat kari ki Vidya ka dil pighal gaya.
Vidya: (muskurai) Chalo theek hai, bed par let jao.
Laksh fatafat se bed pe let gya.
Vidya ne uske lund ko halke hatho se pakra aur apni chut ke ander halke halke dalne lagi. Jaise Jaise Laksh ka lund Vidya ki chut me jaa raha tha vaise vaise Laksh ko lag rha tha ki vo jannat ke kareeb hai.
Laksh: Aaah Auntyyy
Laksh ka lund ander lene ke baad Vidya ne araam araam se apni gaand hilana shuru kia. Laksh se aur raha nhi gya aur uthke apna muh Vidya ke boobs me ghusa dia.
Laksh ne Vidya ke doodh masal masal ke choosna shuru kia aur Vidya ne fir apni gand zor zor se hilani shuru ki
Laksh: I love you Aunty I love you Aahhh
Vidya: Haa Beta Uffff–
Laksh se fir control nhi aur uski chut me apna maal nikal dia
Laksh: Aahhh–
Maal nikalne ke baad bhi Laksh Vidya se chipka hua tha. Vidya ne uske maathe pe kiss kia.
Laksh: A-Aunty aap best hoo
Thori der baad jab vo dono bahar nikale room. Barah jaake dekha to sirf Anish betha tha.
Anish muskuraya.
Anish: Kyu Chotte Kaisa laga is randi ko chod ke.
Laksh bhag ke Anish ke paas gya.
Laksh: Bhaiya Bhaiya ab mujhe pata chala aap aunty ke saath vaisa kyu karte ho, aisa laga ki mai swarg pahoch gaya tha.
Anish hasa aur bola.
Anish: Acha hai, Papa ko to maine bahar bhej dia yeh bolke ki pados ke uncle unhe kuch din pehle dhoond rahe the. Ab to vo dono lambi baate karenge to humare paas boht time hai.
Anish Vidya ki taraf dekhta hai. Vidya samaj jaati hai aur muskura kar apni nighty uppar karke apni chut Anish ko dikhati hai.
Anish Laksh aur Vidya vaapis se apni hawas bhujane lag jaate hai.
Uss din ke baad, Anish ke papa jab bhi office jaate, Laksh apne ghar school jaane ka batake Anish ke ghar aajata aur shaam tak rehta.
Din me to Anish aur Laksh Vidya ki lete hi the lekin Vidya ki hawas ab itni bad gyi thi ki ab vo Anish ke bina nhi reh paa rhi thi isliye usne Papa ke raat ke khane me neend ki goliya milana shuru kardia jisse Papa raat me gehri neend me sote aur Vidya unke sote hi Anish ke kamre me chali jaati. Anish Vidya ke tan aur man dono ka maalik ban gaya tha bas ek cheez baaki thi jo iss rishte ko ek kadam aur bada deta aur yeh hone me bhi zyada time nhi laga.
Ek din,
Anish, Laksh aur Vidya nange bed pe baate kar rahe the ke tabhi Vidya ko ulti jaisa laga, vo bhag ke washroom gyi. Dono uske piche piche gaye, Anish ne Vidya ki peeth sehlai.
Laksh Vidya ko aisa dekh thora dar gya.
Anish: Kya hua kuch gadbad khaa lia tha kya?
Laksh Vidya ke liye paani laya aur teeno vaapis se bedroom chale gaye.
Vidya: Mujhe kuch dino se hi ajeeb sa lag rha hai, Aisa mujhe pehle bhi ek baar laga tha.
Vidya Anish ki taraf dekhti hai.
Vidya: Mujhe lagta hai mai pregnant hu.
Yeh sunte dono ek second ke liye shaant hojate hai aur fir Laksh khushi se uchalne laga.
Laksh: Bhaiya! Aap papa bane waale ho aur mai bada bhai.
Anish muskura ke halke se Vidya ki chut me ungli karta hai.
Anish: To teri iss chut ne apna kaam kar hi dia.
Anish thori der baad paas ke medical store se pregnancy test kit leke aaya.
Anish: Chal ab moot iss pe.
Vidya to ab Anish aur Laksh ki vajah se khade hoke mootne ki adat par gyi thi, to vo khade hoke apne ghutne thore mor ke pregnancy kit ke uppar mootna shuru ki,
10-15 second baad uspe 2 line dikhai di. Vidya ko to jaise vo 2 line dekh ke ek alag sa chain aaya, usne jaldi se Anish ko gale laga lia.
Laksh ko samaj aagaya ki Vidya sachme pregnant hai to vo bhi khushi ke maare Vidya aur Anish se chipak gaya.
Uss din teeno boht khush the, Shaam ko Laksh vaapis apne ghar chala gaya.
Vidya aur Anish abhi bhi bed pe nange lete hue the. Anish baar baar Vidya ka pet sehla raha tha jisse Vidya ko thori gudgudi horhi thi lekin yeh sochke ki ab uski kok me Anish ka bacha hai Vidya ko ek alag sa sukoon mil rha tha.
Lekin yeh sukoon agle hi pal chinta me badal gaya jab usse yaad aya yeh baat Papa ko bhi batani padegi.
Vidya: Anish, ab tere papa ko kya batayenge?
Anish: Tu Chinta boht karti hai, Iss weekend papa ke office me party hai na?
Vidya ne sar hilaya.
Anish: Papa ek baar peena shuru kardete hai fir nhi rukte aur nashe ki halat me to unhe kuch yaad nhi rehta, Bas fir koi tension nhi hai.
Weekend ki raat
Vidya ne ek patli pink color ki nighty pehni thi, Papa ghar poore nashe me dhut hoke ghuse.
Papa: Aaj kiii Party me to maza aagaya hahaha—
Vidya ne Papa ko pakra aur kamre me le gayi.
Papa: Vidyaaa– Aaj to boht khaya boht nachaa–
Vidya ne Papa ko araam se bed pe leta dia..
Papa lagbhag sone hi waale the fir bhi kuch na kuch barbara rahe the sone se pehle akhri cheez unhone dekhi ki Anish Vidya ke piche khada hai.
Papa: Anis–
Yeh bolke vo soo gaye.
Anish: Ab Papa subah ke pehle nhi uthne waale.
Anish ne Vidya ki gaand per hath rakha aur bola.
Anish: Char ja bistar per.
Vidya araam se bed pe chari aur kuttiya ki tarah apni gaand Anish ki taraf kari.
Anish ne uski nighty uthai aur uski moti gaand ko dekh ke zor se uski gaand me thaapar maara.
Vidya: Aaah
Anish: Bol meri randi, kaha lund chahiye tujhe.
Vidya apni gaand halki halki hilane lagi aur ungliyo se apni chut uske aage kholi.
Anish ne apni pant utari aur uski chut pe lund uppar niche ragadna shuru kardia.
Isse Vidya ki tadap aur bad gyi aur usne apni gaand piche karna shuru kardia taaki Anish ka lund uski chut me ghus jaaye.
Anish: Teri iss hawas ko abhi bhujata hu.
Anish ne ek jhatke me apna lund uski chut me daal dia.
Vidya: Aaaahh—
Anish ne uski gaand kas ke pakri aur zor zor se usse chodna shuru kardia, Vidya bhi bina kisi dar ke moan kar rahi thi, bhale hi uska pati uske samne soo raha hu, vo bina kisi jhijhak apne bete ke lund ke maze le rai thi.
Vidya: Aaaah uffff–
Anish ne fir chodne ke saath hi Vidya gaand ke ched ke saath khelna shuru kardia, pehle to bas uppar uppar se masla lekin jab ek ungli ander daali Vidya ki puri gaand kaanp gayi, aur uski chut aur tight hogyi.
Vidya: Ooouuff
Vidya ne apni gand pakar ke kheecha taaki Anish ke ungli uske gaand me aur andar jaaye.
Anish: Boht Maza aaraha hai na randi, apne pati ke samne hi apne bete se chudne me. Apne pati ko kuch kehna nhi chahiye gi.
Vidya ne Papa ki taraf dekha, jo abhi bhi neend me barbara rahe the. Vidya ke chehre pe na koi dar tha na koi guilt bas ek halki si muskan thi.
Vidya: S-Shukriya Jii Aapki vajah se mere naseeb me aisa beta aaya jisne mujhe aurat hone ka charam sukh dia.
Anish: (has ke) Yeh le tera charm sukh.
Anish ne uski gaand kaske pakri aur bhar di uski chut apne maal se.
Vidya: AAaaaahhuuffff
Anish ne apna lund nikala aur Vidya ko seedha karke leta dia. Vidya hafne lagi.
Anish uske uppar charke, uske gaand ke ched ke samne apna lund rakha.
Anish bina Vidya ko ek minute ka rest diye uski gaand me lund daal dia.
Vidya: Oooooof
Anish: Tujhe kya laga mai tujhe itni jaldi chhor dunga.
Anish fir Vidya se chipak ke uski gaand maarna shuru ki. Vidya muh khol ke chud rahi thi.
Anish: Chal jeebh nikaal apni.
Vidya ke kuttiya ki tarah Anish ko apni jeebh dikhai aur Anish uski jeebh apne muh me leke usse choosna shuru kardia. Uska muh chooste waqt Anish ne Vidya ke doodh masal masal ke uske nipple pinch kiye.
Vidya ko apne shareer per koi control nhi tha. Anish itni zor zor se uski gaand maar raha tha ki uski gaand sunn par gyi thi lekin fir bhi vo Anish ko kas ke pakri hui thi kyuki uska shareer ab sirf Anish ki baat maan rha tha.
Anish aur Vidya ka yeh ashleel khel subah tak chala.
Subah ke 5 baj rahe the. Anish Vidya ke muh me apna lund diye betha tha. Vidya ke dono chhedo se abhi bhi muth nikal rha tha.
Anish: Tujhe samaj aagaya hai na tujhe kya bolna hai Papa ko?……. Bol kuch?……. Oh acha.
Anish ne Vidya ke muh se apna lund nikala. Vidya puri tarike se thak chuki thi. Papa side me abhi bhi gheri neend me soo rahe the.
Anish: Papa thori der baad uth jayenge, Papa ke kapre utar dio. Mai ab apne kamre me jaa raha hu.
Yeh bolke ke Anish bed se utha aur Vidya ke maathe pe kiss karne ke baad apne kamre me chala gaya.

2 ghante baad
Papa ka sar dard se fat raha tha, unki jab aakh khuli to unhone dekha ki vo aur Vidya dono nange lete hue hai.
Papa: Vidya! Vidya!
Vidya vaise hi thaki hui thi ki papa ki awaaz sunke vaapis uth gyi.
Papa: Kal raat kya hua tha.
Vidya: Aapko yaad nhi aapne kya kia tha kal nashe ki halat me?
Papa yaad karne ki koshish kar rahe the lekin kuch yaad nhi aaraha tha.
Vidya: Aapko mai kamre me laai fir aap mere kareeb aake bole Vidya boht din hogaye hai aur aapka mood kar rha hai.
Papa ko abhi bhi kuch yaad nhi aaraha tha.
Vidya: Chaliye chhoriye ab jo ho gya so gya. Lekin aage se thora control me piiya kijiye.
Papa: Haa agli baar se thora limit me piyonga. Vaisa kal raat kaisa laga tumhe–
Vidya Papa ko ek second ke liye dekhti hai.
Vidya: Boht kaam pare hai ghar pe, aap bhi uth jaaye.
Vidya fir uthke baathroom chali gayi.
Papa:(man me) Lagta hai sharma gayi.
Thore dino baad shaam ko,
Papa jab ghar lote to unhone dekha ki, Anish Vidya aur Laksh teeno unhe muskura ke dekh rahe the.
Papa: Kya hua koi khush khabri hai kya.
Anish: Khush khabri to hai papa, Aap vapis se papa bane waale ho.
Laksh: Congratulations Uncle.
Papa yeh sun ke shock hogaye.
Papa Vidya ki taraf gaye.
Papa: Vidya kya yeh sach hai?
Vidya: Jii Maine aaj hi test kia positive aaya.
Papa sofe pe beth gaye.
Anish: Papa aap to chhupe ruhtam nikle.
Unhe thori sharm bhi aarahi thi kyuki vo soch rahe the unhone iss umar me kaand kar dia, aas pados waale kya sochenge.
Anish: Papa zyada mat socho abhi jao thora fresh ho lo.
Papa: Sahi bol rahe ho beta.
Papa fir muh haath dhone bathroom chale gaye.
Laksh: Aunty Aunty–
Vidya Laksh ki taraf dekhti hai, Laksh Vidya ko thumbs up dikha ke aakh maarta hai. Yeh dekh ke Vidya usse chumne ka ishara karti hai.
Anish Vidya ki kamar pakar ke usse apne bilkul kareeb kheech leta hai.
Anish: Papa ko to mast chutiya bana dia tune, ab to koi chinta nhi na tujhe.
Vidya Anish ko dekh ke muskurati hai aur naa me sar hilati hai.
Anish ne fir usse kas ke pakra aur usse chooma.
Aur Ab Vidya ki pregnancy ke saath, Anish, Vidya aur Laksh teeno ki iss ashleel zindagi ka ek naya paraav shuru hone wala hai.

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Ye kahani shuru hoti hain aaj se 2 saal pehle. Meri biwi ki ek friend thi jise main pasand karta tha. Height 5 feet 8 inches, rang gora, 36 ke boobs size aur 40 ki gaand thi uski. Usko bachha hone ke baad uski gaand fel gayi thi. Aur mujhe woh gaand pasand thi aur mujhe chodhne ke liye chahiye thi kisi bhi haalat mein.

Khair, ek din maine usko msg kiya apni biwi ki shikayat karne ke bahane. Haala ke mujhe lagaa nahi tha woh respond karegi par usne kiya. Maine use apni aur biwi ke beech ki baatein share karna shuru kiya. Pehle main use roz marra ki baatein share karta, lekin kuch samay baad main apni sex life ki details uske saath share karne laga.

Ek din maine use kahaa ki, “Tumhari dost mujhe uski gaand nahi maarne deti.”

Haala ke mujhe lagaa kahin woh bura na maan jaaye ke main uski dost ke baare main aisa keh raha hu. Magar uska response aaya, “Kyun nahi maarne deti apni gaand tumhe?”

Maine kaha, “Woh purane khayalat ki hain. Use ye sab nahi pasand. Woh naya kuch try hi nahi karti.”

Usne mujhse pucha, “Naya matlab?”

Maine fir khulke usse kaha, “Jaise mera lund muh main nahi leti, mujhe use doggy style main chodhna hain, woh nahi karne deti. Gaand maarni hain, lekin woh mana kar deti hain. Mujhe apni chut mein ungli daalne nahi deti. Pata nahi kyun aisi hain woh. Jab bhi chodne chadhta hu uske upar toh aisa lagta hain kisi randi ko chodh raha hu paise deke, jo sirf shot maaro aur jao… yahi chahti hain.”

Iske baad uska response aaya, “Arey, ye toh galat hain… aakhir aap uske pati ho. Aapko pura haq hain use jaise chaho, chodho. Main use samjhaungi.”

Maine kaha, “Nahi… aap mat baat karo usse. Use bura lagega ke maine ye sab aapke saath share kiya hain.”

Fir maine usse himmat karke puch hi liya, “Kahin hum dono mil sakte hain?”

Mujhe laga ke manaa kar degi. Par uska jawab aaya, “Thik hain X mall mein milte hain kal dopahar ko.”

Mujhe laga ab toh baat ban gayi. Maine Kaha, “Thik hain… kal milte hain fir.”

Ab agle din ki khushi main ke aaj toh bas uski gaand maarne mil hi jaegi. Maine raat ko saari taiyaari kar li. Tel, Vaseline, condom… sab pack kar liya.

Agle din dopahar ko main X mall pohonch gaya. Maine yellow shirt green pants pehni thi. Chodhne mein aasani ho, uske liye maine underwear nahi pehni thi. Woh aayi. Usne black salwar kameez pehni thi. Baal peeche bandhe hue, naak mein choti si nath aur haatho mein gold bangles pehni thi. Hum dono food court mein mile.

Woh baithi aur hum dono ne baat chit shuru ki. Haala ke hum ek dusre ko bahot time se jaante the lekin aise akele pehli baar mil rahe the. Hum baate karte gaye aur waqt ka pata nahi chala. Dopahar ki shaam ho gayi.

Maine use kaha, “Chalo, mall explore karte hain.”

Usne kaha, “Thik hain.”

Hum lift ki taraf gaye par lift aa nahi rahi thi. Toh maine kaha, “Stairs se chalte hain.”

Jab hum ‘exit’ stairs ke andar aaye toh dekha ekdum sannata tha. Food court third floor pe tha aur uske upar mujhe shayad koi jagah mil jaye. Toh maine kahan, “Chalo, upar chal ke dekhte hain.”

Usne pucha, “Kyun?”

Maine kahan, “Aise hi.”

Upar gaye toh wahan bhi sannata, magar ek khaali jagah thi jahan koi aa jaa nahi kar raha tha. Woh lift generator ka room the piche; uski aawaz aa rahi thi, bas.

Maine kaha, “Baithte hain idhar…”

Usne kahan, “Thik hain.”

Jab hum dono ek dusre ke bagal mein baithe, main sirf uske laal hothon ko dekh raha tha. Usne pucha, “Kya dekh rahe ho?”

Maine apna haath uske chin pe rakha aur mere hothon ko uske hothon ke kareeb le gaya aur mere hothon ko uske hothon pe rakh diya aur use choosne laga. Mujhe laga woh mujhe piche kar degi magar usne kiya nahi waisa.

Aur woh bhi mere hothon ko choosne lagi. Meri zubaan maine uske muh mein daali aur usne woh bhi choosi. Fir maine uski zabaan ko chusa aur fir hothon ko choosa aur dheere se haath uske boobs pe rakha aur dabane laga.

Usne siskari bhari, “Aaaahhhh.. Dheere se..”

Fir maine uski kameez pe haath daala aur utarne laga par woh mana kar rahi thi. Usne kaha, “Koi dekh lega ya koi aa jaega toh meri izzat kharab ho Jaegi.”

Maine kaha, “Nahi… koi nahi aayega. Itna sannata hain koi aaya bhi toh aawaz aayegi uske pairo ki. Tum fikar mat karo.”

Ye sunkar woh thori shaant hui aur maine uski kameez nikal di. Uske 36 inch ke boobs padded bra main jakde hue the jo ki black colour ki thi. Maine uski bra unhook ki aur nikal di.

Uske nipples bade bade aur khade the bilkul. Aisa lag raha tha jaise ke mujhe bula rahe ho ke, “Aao choos lo.”

Maine apne hoth uske nipples ki taraf le gaya aur use choosne laga.

Usne zor se chillaya, “Aaaahhhh.. kya kar rahe ho? Kaato mat… mujhe dard ho raha hain.”

Maine uski suni nahi aur daanto se thora kaat raha tha aur choos raha tha uske nipples.

Fir thori der baad usko zameen par letaya aur uski salwar nikal di. Ab woh sirf panty mein thi jo ke brown color ki thi aur gili ho chuki thi uski choot ki jagah par. Maine dheere se uski panty bhi utarna shuru kiya. Woh thora hichkhichayi par resist nahi kar rahi thi zyaada. Fir maine uski puri panty utar di.

Ab woh nangi mere saamne leti hui thi; sharma rahi thi. Mujhe dekh nahi rahi thi. Maine uski dono taango ko pakda aur faila diya. Uski gili choot mujhe saaf dikhayi de rahi thi. Maine apne hothon ko uske choot ke opening par laaya aur lick kiya. Woh zor se siskiyayi, “Aahhhhh…”

Fir maine uski choot chaatna shuru kiya aur apni do ungliyo ko uske choot ke darwaze par rakha aur andar ghusa diya. Kya garam choot thi uski! Gili aur tight. Bachha hone ke baad bhi itni tight thi, ye mujhe nahi lagaa tha.

Ab main use apni ungliyo se chodhne laga. Dheere dheere fir tez aur tez. Maine itni tezi se uski choot chodhi ungliyo se ke usko mera haath pakadna pada rokne ke liye. Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha ke woh jhad chuki hain. Woh uthi, mujhe apni baahon main liya aur zoro se kiss kiya.

Fir maine use pakda aur usko kutiya banaya. Woh aage se jhuk gayi jiski wajah se uske boobs zameen pe lagne lage aur gaand upar uth ke aayi uski.

Maine apni ab pant utari aur mera 7 inch ka lund, jo puri tarah se khada tha, uske upar tel lagaya. Fir apni ungliyo mein Vaseline lekar uski gaand pe lagaya.

Woh mudi aur pucha, “Ye kya kar rahe ho?”

Maine kaha, “Gaand mein tumhari Vaseline laga raha hu. Choot toh tumhara husband chodhta hi hoga… aaj main tumhari gaand maarunga.”

Ye sun ke woh thoda ghabra gayi aur kaha, “Nahi… bahot dard hoga. Maine kabhi apni gaand nahi marwayi hain.”

Ye sunke mujhe gussa aaya aur maine zor se uski gaand pe thappad maara aur kaha, “Tum chup raho. Pehle dard hoga thora… fir mazaa aane lagega.”

Ye kehkar achanak se maine apna lund uske gaand ke ched pe rakha aur zor se ghusa diya. Ek dard bhari aawaz uske muh se nikli, “Aaaaahhh… ufff… nikalo please. Mujhse nahi ho raha.”

Ye sunke main ruk gaya aur apna lund uski gaand mein fasa ke rakha. Fir 2 min baad maine uski gaand chodhna shuru kiya.

Pehle dheere dheere. Aur ab uski dard bhari awaz siskiyo mein badal gayi.

“Aah… hmm… ufff… aaah..”

Aur ab maine apni speed badhayi. Uske upar chadh gaya. Aur jaise ek kutta zor se apni kutiya ko chodhta hain, waise hi main bhi use zor zor se chodhne laga.

Use ab mazaa aa raha tha full. Aur ab main jhadne wala tha. Ek zor se push kiya uski gaand mein maine apne lund se aur mera saara paani uske gaand ke andar chod diya. Aur maine apna lund wahi atka ke rakha.

Thori der baad maine apna lund nikala magar ek bhi boond mere paani ki uski gaand se bahar nahi aayi.

Woh jab mud ke uthne gayi toh ladkadha rahi thi. Maine kaha, “Baith jao…”

Magar woh baith bhi nahi pa rahi thi. Maine usko panty pehnai aur bra pehnai. Usne fir apne kapde pehne.

Fir hum log bahar aa gaye mall se aur uske baad se woh hamara thikana ho gaya chodhne ke liye.

*****

Agle part mein bataunga ke kaise maine usko convince kiya mere se pregnant hone ko.

Please read the earlier parts.

I came down from the terrace 10 minutes later. I spoke with relatives who had come to offer condolences. I had dinner quietly while Priya served. Priya was wearing a red lehenga and a white shirt. The shirt material was so transparent that I could see the bra she was wearing.

Her boobs were jiggling inside her shirt as she served me dinner. I was having dinner, staring at Priya’s boobs. I saw Mamata Aunty standing behind her and signalling me not to speak with her daughter. I quietly had my dinner and got up.

“Chinnu, Priya and I will sleep in the guest room as I don’t want you to be alone tonight. Tomorrow morning, we have to go to the Kaveri River to immerse your Dad’s ashes. So, sleep well, as we have to leave early in the morning,” Mamata Aunty said, and I went to my room nodding at Aunty.

Switching off the lights, lying on the bed, I thought about the evening’s incidents with Mamata Aunty. What a bizarre turn of events with my busty aunty. I knew she was out of bounds for me today, as her daughter was staying with us. I don’t know when I drifted to sleep, as I was very tired.

I woke up in the middle of the night. I felt soft hands holding my cock, trying to get it hard. My shorts and briefs were lying at my feet. I was naked from the waist down. I knew it should be Mamata Aunty who had come to my room after her daughter Priya had slept.

I kept silent, wanting to see what she was going to do after my cock got erect. It was semi-erect after a lady’s touch. I feigned sleeping, making a light snore to make aunty believe that I was sleeping. Mamata Aunty was sitting on the bed near my thighs and was jerking my cock slowly.

Taking her own time, not in a hurry, like she did on the terrace. The room was pitch dark with a faint light creeping through the window curtains. I found that there was a difference in her handjob. The handjob she gave me on the terrace was fast and furious.

But now she was handling my cock with great care and not hurting me like she did last time. While getting jerked, I wondered if she was going to move to the next level or stop after I cum. I was hoping that she wouldn’t stop by masturbating me.

She wouldn’t have come in the middle of the night, leaving her daughter alone in her room. I was about to get the answer anytime soon, as my cock was rock hard in her soft palm.

I heard her sigh and saw her getting off the bed. She sat on my thighs, straddling me without uttering a word, thinking I was asleep. My joy knew no bounds. I knew she was going to take me inside her and fuck me. I was going to lose my virginity with my buxom Aunty.

She was going to complete the final incest act with her nephew, thinking that I was sleeping. I knew she was aroused when I finger fucker her on the terrace. She had lost her husband a few years back and lived like a nun all these years, deprived of sex.

I didn’t speak, thinking that she might leave, finding me awake. Maybe she wanted to have sex with me without my knowledge. She had come to my room to have sex with me while I was sleeping. I might miss the golden opportunity to have sex with my aunty if I woke up, so I kept quiet.

I could see her body lightly as some light was peeping from the window curtains. I saw her lifting her dress, and her naked ass touched my thighs, sending a shiver down my body. She sat close, and my cock was brushing her mound.

I wanted to hold her midriff and to assist her in taking me, but stopped awaiting her next course of action. Mamata Aunty held my cock at the base very gently, and my cock tip touched something soft. I knew it should be her pussy lips. But I was surprised when the tip didn’t feel her hairy pubic hairs.

I had felt them when I fingered her pussy. I thought that she might have shaved or trimmed her pussy to get it fucked nicely after a very long time. She was rubbing my mushroom head all along her pussy lips. I was not surprised to see her pussy dripping lots of juices, which was making my cock tip moist.

Clever lady, she was getting my cock lubricated for easy penetration. I saw her resting her knees on the bed between my thighs. Holding my cock firmly at the base, I saw her positioning the cock tip at her pussy opening.

My God, finally, I was going to fuck a woman who was my busty Mamata Aunty. Correction, she was going to fuck me and not me. I thought of speaking with her now. But stopped thinking she might change her mind and leave, seeing me awake.

I wanted to enjoy the time with her as long as it lasted and kept quiet. Grunting hard, Mamata Aunty lowered her ass down and her pussy swallowed my mushroom head. Her pussy was like a hot furnace. In spite of all the lubrication, her pussy was too tight for my 8-inch-thick cock.

Keeping both her hands on my tummy, she pushed her ass further down, taking my cock inside her red-hot, burning pussy inch by inch. My goodness, I can’t believe myself. Finally, I was inside my Aunt’s hot pussy. I wondered why she had not yet uttered a word in spite of committing the incest act with her nephew.

She stayed still for a few seconds; maybe she was feeling the sensation of my cock throbbing inside her. I saw her staring at me to check if I was awake or not. I had not closed my eyes fully and was seeing all her actions clearly. Seeing me still sleeping, she got confident.

She started to ride my cock like a cowgirl. I felt her hopping up and down on my cock. Her warm buttocks were giving my thighs a warm pleasure when she was lying down, taking all of my 8 inches inside her. I might have something good in my previous birth to have sex with such a sexy and busty Aunty.

Oh dear, I was getting the first fuck of my life from my mature aunty. I wondered how her pussy could be so tight in spite of being 40+ and a mother of a grown-up daughter. I didn’t think much in the heat of the moment as I was getting what I desired after a long time.

Mamata Aunty was lifting her body up and then slamming down on my cock the next instant. My cock was fully smeared with her juices as she was dripping a lot. But she was going full strong on my cock, and I wondered if she kept doing like this, she would break my cock.

But I didn’t care as long as I got what I wanted. I wanted to touch and feel her body, mainly her massive boobs, which were within my reach. Not able to resist myself anymore, I raised my hands to her bosom and cupped her boobs through her clothes.

I got the shock of my life when my hands felt a shirt and its buttons instead of a blouse, which Mamata Aunty usually wore. And another shock was that the boobs were much smaller than Mamata Aunt’s big ones. I wondered if her boobs had shrunk in size in the past few hours.

I knew that this was not Mamata Aunty but was another person. But who else was there in our house right now apart from Mamata Aunty and her daughter? Oh my God, it was Priya who was riding me and not her mother, Mamata Aunty, as I had earlier thought.

I didn’t know what to do. I discovered my cousin sister coming to my room in the middle of the night, jerked me, and now she was riding me. Priya had come to my room voluntarily after her mother had fallen asleep. She was hopping on my cock, showing me heaven.

Why shouldn’t I take advantage of the situation, I thought. Holding her shirt, I pulled it apart, and the buttons gave way. I could see Priya’s bra in the dim light. Keeping my fingers below the bra strap, I lifted the bra, and her boobs popped out from under the bra cups.

Immediately, I cupped both her boobs and found them very firm, unlike her mother’s spongy ones. Priya was 3-4 years older than me and was married too. I was amused to see her boobs so firm in spite of being married. She was not new to fucking, and I knew she was wild in her college days.

Maybe her hubby was a lazy guy to play with her boobs, I thought. But who cares as long as I got what I wanted? I started to press her firm boobs and began to enjoy another pair of boobs in one night. Mother was a busty lady and sexy, but daughter was even sexier and a horny one too, like her mother.

My thumbs started playing with her sharp nipples, unlike her mom’s, which were thick and long.

Priya spoke to me for the first time after entering my room. “What mother fucker. Are my tits not enough for your hands? Do you want my mom’s big ones so that you can suck those big boobs like you did on the terrace?” I heard Priya saying. I tried to switch on the light switch. It was near the dressing table.

But she held my hand and stopped me. “Let’s keep it this way, Rajesh. I don’t want you to see me naked, after all, you are my cousin and I am married. I am enjoying it, and I know you are too. Just think of me as one of your girlfriends for tonight, and let’s enjoy the sex as much as we can. Right now, we are not cousins but lovers. Got it, mother fucker.”

“Ok Didi,” I said meekly.

“Not Didi. You are free to call me Priya, and I don’t mind if you call me slut Rajesh,” Priya said in hushed tones so that her mother, who was sleeping in the adjoining room, couldn’t hear.

Cupping her firm boobs tightly, I pulled her towards me, and she fell on top of me. Priya’s face was close to mine, and I couldn’t resist. I kissed her lips. She didn’t reciprocate for a few seconds while my lips were crushing her soft lips. Later, she dipped her tongue in my mouth, and I sucked it like candy.

Her tongue was slimmer and tenderer than her mom’s, but the taste of saliva was the same. Genes matter, but body sizes differ. We kissed each other for a few minutes while my cock was completely lodged inside her. Taking my hands from her boobs, I cupped her ass, which was round and firm.

Saliva was getting exchanged, and we kissed like horny lovers in heat. She sucked my tongue for a few seconds and was getting her tongue sucked by me. Both our lips were hurting by now, and we were both breathing heavily.

Priya pulled her lips from mine and stared into my eyes. She asked, “How long do you take to cum usually, Rajesh?”

“Depends. But why are you asking?” I smiled and asked.

“I saw you took a lot of time to come when my mom was giving you a handjob,” Priya said.

“Were you standing and watching us the whole time?” I asked.

“No duffer. I served dinner to guests and came to the terrace to see why Mom was taking so long to bring you down,” Priya said.

“What did you see?” I asked her.

“I saw you both standing under the water tank, and I wondered what you both were doing at that late hour. I came closer and was shocked seeing what was going on between you two,” Priya said.

“We both were just standing, and Aunty was trying to pacify me,” I said, trying to cover up Aunty and our sinful acts, which we committed on the terrace.

“What. My mom was pacifying by holding and jerking your cock,” She said loudly.

“No, Didi. You are mistaken. Aunty was trying to help me as I had got a hard-on. She was worried as my cock had made a bulge in my shorts, and it was looking too ugly to come in front of the guests like that. So….” I said in defence of her mother.

Priya cut me short and said, “So my mom was giving you a handjob trying to cum from your cock. But why did she allow you to remove her blouse and bra and offer her tits for you to suck? Maybe she was breastfeeding you her milk, which she never had.”

“No, I was taking too long to come. So I requested Aunty to touch and feel her boobs while she jerked me. That’s all, Didi,” I said meekly.

“And you want me to believe that nonsense? So, you should have only touched her tits and not sucked them by gobbling her whole tits in your mouth, idiot,” Priya said angrily.

“Sorry, Didi. I got carried away seeing her big boobs, and I couldn’t control myself,” I said.

“That’s also ok. But why were you pushing your cock between my mother’s thighs as if to penetrate her when you were screaming, “I am coming” Were you trying to fuck her?” Priya asked.

I knew that Aunty and I were caught red-handed by her daughter, and there was nothing more to defend our sinful acts. “Are we going to keep arguing like this the whole night, Didi?” I said, accepting my defeat.

“That’s my brother. Tell me honestly, did you enjoy being with my mother, Rajesh?” She asked as a daughter now.

“I thoroughly enjoyed it. Aunt’s big boobs, long thick nipples, curvy midriff, soft pussy lips, which were wet and her whole body, which was warm and HOT. Everything. But I don’t know if she enjoyed it as much as I did,” I said, explaining every part of Aunt’s body,

“Don’t you worry about that? I saw her face glowing when she came down. I have never seen her so happy. I could smell your cum on her clothes. I couldn’t resist myself, so I came here to taste what my mother had tasted a few hours before. Hope you don’t mind me crashing in the middle of the night and taking advantage of you and your cock,” Priya said.

“I don’t mind, Didi. In fact, I am happy that you came over. When I asked Aunty about you, she said angrily Not to even think of you,” I said.

“Maybe my mom is jealous that I might steal you from her. Don’t worry about her, and let’s keep this secret between us. She should not know what happened between us. Ok, Rajesh,” Priya said, trying to keep this incident between ourselves like her mom. Like mom, like daughter, I thought.

“What has happened between us, Didi?” I asked, smiling.

“Bastard. What more can happen? My brother’s cock is inside my pussy, and I am half naked on your bed,” Priya replied angrily.

“But I have not yet got to suck my sister’s boobs, Priya,” I said, laughing.

“Mother fucker. Do you want to suck my small tits after enjoying my mom’s big ones, bastard? Come on, take it and suck as much as you want to,” Priya said, leaning forward and bringing her right nipple close to my lips.

Staring at her pointy nipple, I said,” Don’t call me mother fucker Didi. I still haven’t fucked your mother…I mean Aunty.”

“Will you fuck my mother if you get the chance?” She asked.

“Of course, I will, and then you can call me mother fucker. But I don’t think she will agree. She is afraid and worried thinking what will happen if someone comes to know about it,” I said.

“She is always like that. She wanted to have sex but was worried about the societal stigma. Don’t worry about that. I will tame her, and she will come to you voluntarily, just like I came now. Anyway, we are going for a long drive to immerse your dad’s ashes. While coming back, I will drive the car, and you will seduce my mother and try to fuck her in the car. Now suck my tits while I ride you, mother fucker,” Priya said, giving her nipple to my mouth and starting to bounce on my cock like a bitch in heat.

I thought of asking her how I can fuck her mother inside the car in her presence. Seeing her offering her boobs to suck, I kept quiet and started sucking Priya’s nipple, pressing her boobs to feel their firmness. I took my free hand behind her back, cupped her ass cheeks and traced her ass crack with my fingers.

Her ass was also firm and round, while she was humping up and down on my cock in a good rhythm. I should admit that she was hopping on me like an experienced rider. Actually, I wanted to be on top of her and fuck her in missionary position.

But I was not in a position to ask her as she was the BOSS in the room. I got busy fondling all over her body, sucking her sharp nipple. I admit, I didn’t get much pleasure from sucking her boobs like I enjoyed sucking her mother’s big ones.

But I didn’t express it as I knew she would get annoyed and stop the fuck midway. The fucking was getting monotonous, and I wanted some action as I was bored of sucking her breast. Taking my mouth off her nipple, I asked,” Can I suck your pussy, Didi?”

Priya stopped fucking and gave me a very strange look. “What did you ask?” She asked.

I was terrified thinking she was angry. “Nothing, Didi,” I said meekly.

“No, repeat what you said just now,” She asked again.

I took some seconds to reply and finally said,” I asked if I can suck you.”

“You are already sucking my tits. You asked something else. Go ahead, ask,” Priya insisted.

Staring down at our union, I said,” I want to suck you down there. Only if you don’t mind.”

Priya giggled like a little girl and said,” Really. Are you sure you want to suck my pussy.”

“Yes, Didi,” I said with a firm tone.

“Ok, be my guest, but don’t expect a return favour from me….I mean blowjob,” Priya said with her eyes sparkling in the dark room.

“I don’t need a blowjob. But why. Don’t you like to suck cock?” I asked her.

“Yes, I hate sucking cock. My ex-boyfriend requested that I suck his dick when he was totally drunk. I offered my pussy, but he was not in a state to have sex. Feeling pity for him, I sucked his cock for a while to relieve him. But that bastard held my hair and mouth fucked me forcefully and ejaculated in my mouth. That was very disgraceful, and I broke up with him. Later, I married Anil, whom Mom had selected. End of the story. Are you sure you want to eat my pussy because most men don’t like women’s cum taste? Beware, I squirt heavily when I come.” Priya said.

“The more the merrier. I want to suck a girl’s pussy and see what it tastes like, Didi,” I said eagerly.

“Ok. As you wish. Even I am dying to know how you suck, bro,” said Priya, moving up, dislodging my cock from the warm confines of her tight pussy hole.

Priya moved and sat on my chest, bringing her pussy mound close to my face. I couldn’t see a damn thing of her pussy in the dark as her body was blocking the window light. But I could smell her pussy odour, which was very strong as she was creaming heavily.

“I can’t see your pussy. How can I lick it, Didi?” I said.

“You want me to switch on the light. Are you making out of eating my pussy just to see me naked, Bro?” Priya asked with suspicion.

“No God promise, Didi. It’s too dark and I can’t see your pussy clearly,” I said.

“Ok, here we go,” said Priya. ’s hand moved toward the wall and switched on the light.

The room was flooded with light. I saw Priya’s neatly trimmed pussy clearly. The lips were parted and oozing lots of juice. Priya parted her pussy lips, showing her pussy opening. She said,” I think, you know, the anatomy of a pussy. The bottom hole is the hole where the cock goes in.

The centre small hole is where piss comes out. The top small bud is my clit, which is very sensitive. You’d better take good care of it by licking and sucking it. For God’s sake, don’t bite it or else I will scream and my mother will come running.”

Nodding, I pushed my tongue tip inside her vagina and rotated it. Priya gripped my hair and said, moaning,” That’s it. Keep licking and push your tongue inside as much as you can. Keep your thumb on my clit and keep rubbing it gently.”

I kept on licking her opening, tweaking her clit with my thumb as she said. Priya was pushing my head towards her crotch, and it was difficult for me to breathe. I moved my tongue up and down her slit a few times, and she lifted her ass off my chest, trying to take as much of my tongue as she could on her dripping pussy.

“Yes, baby. Lick your sister’s pussy and drink her cum. Ok…stop….now insert your fingers inside me and fuck me. While finger fucking me, lick and suck my clit. It will give me another orgasm,” Priya said, guiding me on how to pleasure her orally.

I pushed one finger first. Feeling it was not sufficient, I inserted another finger and finger fucked her with two fingers. My lips latched onto her clit and sucked it softly. “Oh, Baby, I am cumming,” Priya shouted, gripping my head tightly.

My mouth was flooded with her juices, and I swallowed as much as possible. Priya’s body was shivering as she experienced her orgasm. I was proud of myself, thinking that I had given my sister an orgasm with my mouth. After her orgasm subsided, Priya fell on the bed beside me and said,” Thank you, bro. But sorry, I don’t have the energy to get fucked. I will give you a handjob and make you cum just like my mother did.”

Holy shit. Another handjob. I nodded, and she started jerking me. I knew that I could have her anytime and was satisfied with the handjob she was giving me, and drifted to sleep.

The story continues in the next part.

Hello, everyone! This is Anurag (30 now) from a city in UP.

This is the story of a mother’s transformation into a cheap slut, pimped by her own son whom she helped with teenage problems.

This story starts around a few years ago, when I was 19 years old and bodily changes led to an embarrassing encounter with my mother. Although nothing significant happened for 6 years after that incident, it sowed the seed that led to my mother’s transformation into a slut and later a whore, whom I now pimp regularly and who enjoys it a lot.

Before moving on to the story, let me introduce my family. My family includes my father, a retired defense personnel who now runs a security agency in a town near our city. He is currently 50 years old, handsome, and proud with a good personality.

My mother, Shyama (48 now), is a plump North Indian lady who has spent most of her life as a traditional, religious woman dedicated to her family. In the last 6 years, she has secretly transformed into a cheap whore who gets pimped by her own elder son.

Her vital stats are 36D-34-42 with a pear-shaped body and ample flesh in her middle and lower body, nicely shaped boobs that are very soft and firm for her age, with almond brown nipples approximately 2 cm in size.

Then there’s me, the elder son of the family, Anurag, currently working as an assistant professor in a reputed institute in North India (obviously, I cannot disclose the exact institution for privacy reasons). Some of you may guess that I used my mother to get to that position 3 years back.

I am 180 cm tall, slightly overweight with fair complexion and a dick of around 6 inches and 2 inches in girth. Although the dick may seem average, I have been blessed with great stamina and normally last for a significant amount of time in bed with foreplay and sex. (Thanks to my ex-girlfriend and love of my life who taught me how to satisfy a lady but left me in struggling days and got married to someone else after fucking me for 2 years).

Apart from me, I also have my younger brother Arun (27 years now) who works for an MNC in Pune and has been living there for the last 6 years, leaving home just after his B.tech in 2019.

Now, coming to the actual incident (which sowed the seed that led to whatever is happening in my and my mom’s life today). It happened on 20th June 2013 when I was 18 years old and in 1st year of college.

I had recently started to masturbate, although I knew about sex much earlier. I was introduced to porn 3 years back but didn’t know how to masturbate and often spilled my loads in my underwear while watching porn.

This led to unhygienic pubes and, with a lot of hair on my pubes getting spilled with sperm, I got an infection on my testicles and pubes during the summer vacations of 2013.

Myself and my mother were alone at home as my father was still serving in defense at the time, and my brother was with my grandparents during the summer vacations.

It was my boards that year, which was kind of a big deal in middle-class families at the time, and I was not allowed a long vacation. So, I joined a coaching class, which now I am very happy about.

Due to the infection, my pubes used to itch a lot, and I couldn’t control myself from scratching my pubes all the time.

On the 19th June, I came back home from the coaching at 7, and by 8 pm, my mom and I were watching a daily soap on TV while having dinner.

As usual, I was scratching my pubes with one hand and watching TV while having dinner with the other hand. I was so into the serial that I didn’t notice that mom was watching me continuously scratching my pubic area.

After the serial was over, I finished my dinner and was watching TV when mom asked me about the problem I was having and why I was scratching so much. I was embarrassed then and hesitantly told her about my infection and pubic hairs, which were disturbing me.

She was also embarrassed but told me to keep myself clean and use soap to wash regularly.

It was the first time I noticed my mother’s body as she was wearing a loose maxi after having an evening bath before having dinner. She was around 36 at the time and was in the prime of her youth as a married lady. She was not that plump at the time and had fat in the right places.

Firm boobs and a pear-shaped rear made me hard that night, and it was the first time I masturbated imagining my mom. Although her face was not in my imaginations, her body definitely was. After ejaculating in my underwear again that night, I felt guilty and promised myself not to think about her ever again.

Next morning, as I again masturbated in my underwear the previous night, my scratching grew, and mom again noticed it and asked about it. I was very ashamed from the previous night’s incident and got emotional, as if I was in a lot of pain.

Although that emotion was due to my guilt, my mom thought it was due to the pain I was in and asked me to show her the infection. I was taken aback as it was new, and I didn’t remember getting naked in front of my mom a long time ago, definitely not after my dick grew and my pubic hair appeared out of nowhere.

I was hesitant initially, but my mom convinced me to show her my private area as she said she had seen it a lot and she could help me with my problem. I was slowly removing my shorts when mom came close to me and pulled my shorts with my underwear in one go.

Due to the cum, my underwear was stuck to my pubes, and due to the sudden pull, some hair got pulled. I let out a small scream, and my mom saw my limp cock and testicles along with a lot of hair on my pubes for the first time. It was feeling shy, so I took my eyes away.

As my cock sprang out, a foul smell of mixed sperm and urine came out, and my mom disgustedly put her hands on her nose. This made me even more embarrassed. My mom started scolding me for being unhygienic and told me to clean my pubes with a razor as there was no trimmer in the house.

I took a razor from my father’s old shaving kit and went to the bathroom to shave my pubes. My father had kept those razors 2 months back when he was home, and they were not used in between.

As soon as I started shaving dry, some hair got stuck in the razor, and a slight cut happened in my upper pubes. I was kind of melodramatic at that time and cried very loudly.

My mom came to the bathroom door and asked me what happened. I told her about the cut. She asked me to open the door, and I hesitantly opened the door. I was stark naked in front of my mother for the first time in my memory and was feeling shy.

She came near me and took a look at my cut. It was a very small cut but bleeding was there. She scolded me and called me an idiot for that and told me to put the seat on the commode down and sit on it.

I was shocked as this was the last thing I was expecting — my own mother cleaning my pubes when we were all alone in our house. It was around 8 in the morning, and my mother was still in her nighty she wore the previous night.

I tried to refuse her, but she was dominant at the time and took control of me, and I did what she said. She kneeled in front of me and started shaving my pubes gently. But as it was dry and hard, I was getting hurt. She then told me to get the shaving kit of my father.

I got out of the bathroom naked and went to my parents’ bedroom, took the shaving kit from my mother’s almirah, and took it back to the bathroom. My mom was now sitting on the wooden stool in the bathroom, and I gave the kit to mummy and again sat on the commode, spreading my legs.

I don’t remember now what thoughts were going on in my mind at that time, but I kind of surrendered myself to my mother’s wishes at that time.

She took out the shaving foam from the kit and started looking for the shaving brush, but it was missing. She paused for a moment and then started to apply the cream on my pubes and my testicles and started foaming it with her hands.

This was my first female touch to my genitals ever, and I started to get aroused, and blood started flowing rapidly in my limp cock. She didn’t notice immediately, but when my cock grew around twice in size, she suddenly looked at me, and it was the first erotic eye contact with my mother.

After two seconds, I moved my eyes away, but my mom kept lathering me, and my dick continued growing. By the time she completed lathering my genitals and pubes, my dick was fully grown and saluting my first female touch of my life — my own mother!

I again looked at her, and she was now looking for the razor around, and I noticed her boobs and cleavage. She was looking sexy with dusk complexion and small spots of sweat on her upper boobs. A line of droplets was flowing from her neck and was getting lost somewhere between her boobs.

She was not noticing me and was continuously shaving my pubes and testicles. My dick now started jerking as I was staring at her boobs. She was not wearing a bra, and her nipples were now slightly visible over her maxi. She too may have been getting aroused due to all that was going on.

Due to the sudden jerking of my dick, she looked at my face and noticed that I was staring at her boobs and cleavage. She stopped shaving and tried to adjust her maxi. I don’t know what came to my mind.

I held her hand to stop her from covering her cleavage and put her hand again back to my testicles, which she was shaving at the time, with a stern eye contact. She didn’t say anything and started shaving again.

It was a moment with a lot of emotions. I was aroused, afraid, excited, nervous, and courageous all at the same time. My mouth went dry, and when I tried to speak, no words came out of my mouth.

I took a gulp down my throat and asked mummy to use both hands while shaving my wrinkled testicle skin. Stretch with one hand and shave with the other. I remember saying so with complete authority as her master and not as her teenage son.

To my surprise, she obliged and started using both hands while shaving my balls. This gave me courage, and I kept my right hand on her head. She looked in my eyes, and I pushed her head to focus on the task she was doing, and she obliged.

I started rubbing my hand in her hair and opened her buns. Her long hairs got loose and fell down on her back. Meanwhile, she didn’t resist and continued shaving my balls.

Then, I kept my hand on her left shoulder and started rubbing her exposed skin between her neck and the edge of her maxi, which was almost dropped from her shoulders now as she was tilted leftwards.

I kept on rubbing her skin and jerking my cock without touching it. Suddenly, she started getting up as she had completed cleaning my private parts. But I pushed her down with my right hand on her shoulder and put her head right above my cock, and all of a sudden, I started jerking my cock with my left hand.

It was hardly 4-5 strokes when a thick splash of sperm oozed out of my dick and hit the sindur of my mother. I was in ecstasy with closed eyes and splashed almost 6-7 splashes of my warm sperm on my mother’s hair and forehead. I was moaning heavily.

After almost 45 seconds, I loosened my grip on her head and opened my eyes. A thick load of white sperm was flowing from her maang into her eyes and on her nose. She immediately got up after I left her, took my white cotton vest, which was laying nearby, to clean my sperm from her face and hair, and got out of the bathroom.

I was sitting on my commode, completely dumbstruck by what just happened and how I was going to face my mother from then on. Although I was feeling guilty and ashamed with my behavior at that time, it was easily the biggest load of my life till that date.

I was completely satisfied, and a sense of calmness mixed with guilt and shame was going on inside me. I stood up and got in front of the bathroom mirror to look at myself. A small smile came to my face, which I remember starkly even after 12 years of that incident.

I didn’t know that this incident would be the seed that would transform my innocent, religious, and faithful mother into a classless whore in the future.

*****

That’s all for this part.

I’ll write what happened when I came out of the bathroom in the next part.

This story will be in many parts, so please have patience and keep supporting.

See you in the next part soon.