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He played romantic songs on the way and dedicated ‘Dil ko tumse pyaar hua’ song to me. I was blushing and feeling excited, proposal was about to come I thought. We went to an amusement park, sat in a nice shade, I had some chocolates and fed him too and we just sat there talking about various stuff. Then he asked me to wear the top he gave, I blushed and after a no-no agreed to it and went to washroom, took off my top, I was wearing a white push up bra and when I wore new top, it fit me really well, body hugging but my breasts were looking stand out. I was feeling shy also coz it was a knit top so through fine pores it was kind of see through. I shyly went and sat with him, he praised me a lot. He by the time took off his jacket and was in tight body fit tee and jeans; he was looking huge with big and strong muscles. He then held my hand that was new between us, and said he really likes me! I blushed and kept quiet; he then praised me and asked me will I be his GF. I just smiled and he took my hand and kissed it, It felt electrifying, I again smiled and held his hands.
I wanted to be close to him, we were sitting in different chairs across table, I said lets walk for some time, and while walking I hugged him by his side, his arms felt like strong pillars. He put his arm around me and we went to a shady spot in the lawn and sat there I completely resting on him. He caressed my shoulders and arms and came forward to kiss my cheek, I blushed and smiled. He went forwards and kissed both my cheeks, chin, forehead, eyes and ears I was expecting him to kiss my lips and I closed my eyes but he didn’t. He ignited a passion in me and stopped and began talking something. But I wanted him, to kiss me, his hands over my body, to feel him. So I lay down on his lap and kept his hands on my belly and held his neck and brought him down to kiss me, he came near and stopped, I myself rose up and kissed his lips! That was what we both wanted, a start. Then there was no looking back, we kissed, played and sucked each other’s lips taking turns then involved our tongues too. I was twisting in his lap like a baby and clinging on to him. He held me firmly and our kisses deepened. My top had risen till just below my breasts and we noticed we were in open and so I adjusted myself and sat in his arms kissing and caressing each other. I wanted him to feel me more, but he didn’t. Caressed my back and arms, hugged me and then we had lunch there and relaxed for some time laying down in the shady lawn, I rested my head on his chest, we kissed a few times and decided to leave as evening was setting in.
I came home, but some part of me was with Zahid now, all the time. I missed him each moment. That night I slept and woke up late night and his memories were troubling me. I got up and wore the top given by him, took off all my clothes and slept wearing just that top. I felt I’m in his embrace. He didn’t tell me he Loves me, I felt a bit low but I liked his truthfulness, he said what he feels and I too wasn’t ready for a committed relationship at that moment.
From next day onwards college was back to normal and we got into assignments and stuff and did almost everything together. He had a professional and sincere approach towards academics and that kept me inspiring always. We used to enjoy a lot while going for workshop, he always used to drive holding my hand and sometimes we used to hug or occasional kisses, he was going about smoothly with it and the workshop ended and so did our meetings outside college. Then Arman called me and said he’s coming next week! I was saddened to hear that, I didn’t want him to bug me anymore, but eventually he would, big-time. I was being sad all day and Zahid noticed it and asked what happened. I told him everything frankly and he laughed off and said don’t worry he’ll take care of Arman. Upon asking he said it’s his duty to be protective about his girlfriend and moreover he personally held some grudges against him and so I need not worry, he won’t let Arman bother me. I felt so protective and swept off my feet, I hugged him tight and kissed him passionately, yes that happened on road, we had parked car by the roadside and were standing outside and talking, it felt thrilling coz I never did something like this openly.
Then Arman returned and met me with a bag full of gifts, I gave him a very cold response and declined to accept anything. I told him clearly all we can be is just friends and be like that. He kept pestering and bugging me and I didn’t pay any heed and when he tried to confront me in college, Zahid got involved and pacified Arman in a very intimidating way and I loved it. I don’t know what went on between them both but from next day, Arman was not seen around me, and this Zahid effect was taking me into another level, and I loved it. I felt very happy and asked him to go out with me for a day, he was glad to accept and asked me where shall we go, I just said where it’s just you and me and lots of privacy 😉
An evening before out date, I stood in front of mirror and looked at myself, I was looking fresh and charming and being loved. I took off my clothes and saw my body, each part of it wanted to be loved.

I did hair spa, body scrub, removed hair from every inch of my body, though basically I was quite hairless, and when I saw my clean and soft vagina, it was untouched and fresh, I asked myself, does Zahid deserve it? I have been protecting it all my life for the person whom I love; shall I continue to do that? Then I thought all night about it and slept wearing just the top given by him. In the morning, I woke up fresh, had a nice bath, wore a pink netted bra and over that a pink spaghetti, over it a pink, semitransparent lining tunic top. I combined it with pink cotton hipster panty and a blue lycra denim with stilettos.
Zahid picked me up early morning and we drove onto the highway and really loved the music, the drive, his presence, he wore a white striped body fit shirt which enhanced his muscles and a blue jeans. Soon we reached a resort, it was quite secluded from the main road and I liked its entrance itself, it gave a very cozy feeling. We entered and made ourselves comfortable in one of the cubiles of the restaurant and had breakfast, then we set out for a walk and I told him we’ll sit putting our legs in the pool, we folded our pants till knees and sat there, I held on to his arm and rested myself on him. He took me in his arms and hugged me sideways. It felt warm and cozy, then he kissed my forehead, then lips! We gently and smoothly kissed each other and soon it grew into passionate too deep to wild kisses. He caressed my back and hips over my top and I felt his body too, he felt like a wrestler. Then I said him I’m not feeling comfortable here, he asked me what’s the problem, I said there is no privacy. He hesitantly asked me would I mind if he got a room for us. I was so excited within, but tried to hide it and hesitatingly said yes. OMG my fantasy was about to happen!
We entered the room; it was a decent one with wooden interiors and a nice comfy bed with white sheets and quilt. He held my hands and took me to bed. We sat there and he started kissing me, our lips played each other’s and tongues explored each other. He was still caressing my back and hips over the dress. He was quite shy in his approach throughout. I took the initiative and kissed his neck and inserted hand beneath his shirt to caress his bare back and slowly started to unbutton his shirt. He felt glad and helped me removing his shirt; he was very well built with brown skin and huge strong muscles. I hugged him tightly and found myself engulfed in his broad and strong chest. He then tried to lift my top up till my neck and tried to pull it out; I unbuttoned it and took it off. He kissed my neck while caressing my back and shoulders and slowly lifted up my spaghetti, I was starting to feel goose bumps, he took off my spaghetti too and I was there hugging him tight crushing my bra covered breasts in his chest. He caressed my bare back and tried to unhook my bra but fumbled, I smiled and separated from his hug and took my bra off myself and let it fall on bed, he was staring at my bare breasts with wide eyes and hugged me tight and kissed me again with renewed passion and vigor.
We kissed deeply and played and sucked each other’s tongues and he caressed my breasts, he nibbled my nipples and it sent currents down my spine, he moved down to kiss my neck and then breasts. He pressed and sucked each breast taking turns and even lightly bit my nipples to make them cherry red. I loved it when I felt my nipples becoming tender. He then kissed and licked my belly and moved to kiss my back and pressed my breasts from behind and cupped them. I liked seeing my breasts cupped in his strong palms. He then brought me over him and I kissed him all over his chest, his strong body was mesmerizing me. Then he unbuttoned my jeans and I tried to show resistance but from within I needed him badly. He unzipped my jeans and slowly pulled it off and put it away. Now I was just in my pink hipster panties. He pressed and held my round firm butts and kissed me more vigorously and took me in his mighty hug. I felt like a dear overpowered by a lion. And I loved it.
I went down on him kissing all the way till his navel and unbuckled his jeans and pulled it down. He had a huge and strong erection and I was fascinated just by looking at it. He took off his jeans and threw it away and held me down and came above me and kissed me hard. He moved again to my breasts and kissed, pressed, sucked and bit them. He made it completely pink and tender. He then moved to my panty and rubbed my vagina over it. I wanted him badly and he inserted his fingers in my panty and I closed my legs very tightly and he pulled it out and again kissed me. After sometime he tried to take off my panty from behind and exposed my butts and pressed them, I pulled up my panty and told him dear I don’t want to do it all the way, please understand. And he was humane enough to understand and he himself adjusted my panty back to normal place and I loved his gesture. Now I came over him and kissed his lips, moved down his body and caressed his erection over his brief, he had strong legs and I felt warm when he entwined me within them. I was feeling shy to hold his penis and he himself was not taking it out.

I again kissed him and took his hands to my breasts; he pressed them while I inserted my hands in his briefs to hold his butt. It was hard and strong, I was roaming my hand there and he turned front and my hand struck his penis. I kept it still for a moment and looked in his eyes, he smiled and I slowly held his naked penis in my hand and pulled it out. He took off his briefs and threw it away and was completely naked. He was looking perfect, tall, tanned brown, muscled and strong, with a strong, bulky hard penis in my hand. I played with his penis for a while and held his balls. He loved it and moaned and his love making intensified.
He went down and me and kissed my thighs and on my panty, it now had a moist spot over my vagina, he knew I wanted him and again pulled my panty. It was a tough call for me but I again stopped him and said please Zahid understand I don’t want it all to happen. He was generous enough to understand and from then didn’t force me. I again played with his penis and he kept it between my thighs and pressed it from both sides. He turned me to one side and lay behind me and pressed my breasts from behind and I turned my head back and kissed him and he said he is obsessed with my butts. I felts weird but he praised it and said he really loved my perfect round butts and now when he saw them he felt even more attracted as they were fair white and flawless smooth, he said please don’t stop him loving my butts. I felt weird but let him do what he wants. He lowered my panty from behind and kissed and bit my butts and pressed them, and then he placed his hard thick penis in my butt crack and held me tightly against his front. I felt electrifying!! His hard thick penis throbbing in between my butts, and he slowly moved to and fro and held me very tightly against him, I turned my head back and kissed him and sucked his tongue, his hands were playing with my breasts and his penis in my butt crack going to and fro and he ejaculated finally and he held me even more tighter. I felt my butt crack getting wet with his shot and it dripped down to drench my panty too. I lay in his arms there for some time and he kissed me slowly and gently this time. I felt his fluid trickling me down so I excused myself to go to bathroom and washed myself nicely and my panty was filled with his fluids, I took it off and washed it and let it to dry there and I saw myself in mirror, his fondling had made me pink from top to bottom. I wiped myself with towel and wrapped it around me; it was quite big to cover me from above my breasts till half my thighs. I came out and combed my hair and tied them up and meanwhile he went in washroom and I made myself comfortable on bed wrapped towel tightly around myself.
He cleaned himself and came out start naked, he roamed around in the room very comfortably like that, I was feeling shy. A guy who just a few days back was feeling shy to even kiss me was roaming all naked in front of me I thought. He then came in bed and we covered ourselves with sheets and he took me in his arms and we spoke while caressing each other. I rested my head on his chest and he played with my hair and moved his hands down to beneath my towel to again caress and play with my butt. But this time I was all naked below, though covered in towel but he raised it above my waist and I pulled the sheet above to avoid exposing myself, but his hands were roaming all over my butts, I started kissing him and sucking his lips and his penis started to get hard again and I felt a thrill to see it rise in response to my touches, I took his penis in my hand and pressed it and he now completely took off my towel, I was completely naked now but covered myself till hips with the quilt and he played with my breasts and nipples, we were getting really high then there was a doorbell and a knock on our door!! OMG, I was shocked and taken into the memories of my previous incident, but it was the room service this time with lunch which he had ordered. He got up to wear his clothes, he looked good naked so I gave him my towel to just wrap himself with it, and I wore his shirt which covered me till my mid thighs. The waiter arranged the food on table and left, and we had it together like that, feeding each other.
Then after we were done with food, we moved to bed and lay ourselves down, I cling on to him and pulled the quilt over us and was feeling drowsy and even slept for a few moments. But I woke up to his erotic touches and kissed him, as I was just wearing his shirt and nothing else, he unbuttoned it one by one and I was completely naked with him and took off the towel around him and we were all naked together and hugged so tightly as we were entwined with each other, I felt his penis growing between my thighs and he grew in passion, made love with my breasts for some time and moved his hand to touch my bare vagina, I froze for a moment when his finger brushed my clitoris, but I regained my senses and reminded him I don’t want that, he understood and turned me behind and pressed my butts and played with them and put his throbbing penis in my butt crack and pressed me so tightly against him I was running short of breath.

He trusted his hips into my hips and I could feel his thick penis head sliding in between my butts and he even pressed my breasts hard and was madly kissing my neck and earlobes and with a tight thrust, he ejaculated his fluids in my butt crack. I felt embarrassing and exciting at the same time. We together got up and moved to washroom and he opened the shower, I was feeling very shy being all naked with him, he hugged me and water flowed down our cling bodies and he soaped me and cleaned me. I caressed him and kissed him and his penis was hitting me on my abdomen and I held it and it started to swell again in my hands. OMG, he never stops I thought. I played with it for a long time but he didn’t ejaculate. Then he turned me around and put his penis in my butt crack again and it slid freely this time due to soap and continued to rub. After sometime he ejaculated again. We washed ourselves, came to bedroom and dried ourselves and dressed ourselves. Now it was time for evening so we thought of leaving and he went to settle the checkout and I was wondering what I have done. I never wanted to get this physical with anybody till my marriage…Why did I? I was proud I didn’t give myself completely to him…but I was too feeling uneasy about it. He returned and we both collected out things and left. It was a pleasant drive back home, listening to good music and moments running in my mind.
I came home and decided to have a clean warm bath, relaxed for some time and was feeling very tired so slept. Next day I got up late and didn’t feel like going to college, involved myself in some work. Then next day I went to college the notice board read that there is campus recruitment drive to be held soon. I didn’t bother much but when I met Zahid, he was so excited about it and he inspired me too for it. It was for this which he worked hard, workshops and all. I didn’t have any hopes but he encouraged me and guided me in the following days how to choose about things and stuff, I was feeling so comfortable with him as if I belonged to him. And he too behaved so maturely and was under control of his emotions every time. Then came the interviews, he took me to secluded places, not for making love, but to practice interviews and what all we learned in workshops. Anyhow we got selected through rounds and on the final step, he got selected in a reputed company and I was put on hold. I wasn’t bothered about mine but was very happy for him, he wasn’t happy and bothered for me. It was gloom for just 2 days as I was selected and too got placed in a good company. We celebrated by dining candle lit at a very posh restaurant and I loved his feel around me. Then we had our final exams, the final hurdle before we could get our degrees and join our job. And with his encouraging support we both got along very well through it and were done with college.
Then I discussed our future, he had plans to go to USA and do his masters after working here for a year. I didn’t want to be a hurdle by asking for commitment as at that time I was seriously considering about talking the marriage thing. I didn’t speak about it but, and moreover my family were looking matches for me. And one day he asked can we both spend a day together??
Though my inner self was shouting YES!! I need you! But I asked time to think about it. I sat peacefully and asked myself, what was I doing? Why was I betraying myself if I know I can never have him permanent? What if I couldn’t stop myself from going all the way?? Will it be all worth it? My family was looking for a good match for me…will I betray them? More than about anybody else! I myself wanted myself to be pure for the love of my life, my husband. And took a very hard decision of telling him NO! What was surprising was that he took it all positive and didn’t even have a glitch about it. And we remained good friends and each others well-wishers; he was the reason behind my success, my job, my exams and everything. He had a great influence on my whole personality.
Then finally I was matched with a guy, and I really liked him. We got married and I loved each and every event and moment of our marriage, our family time, the whole event itself, it was memorable and cherishing one. This was my journey; no journey is short and so is mine. Zahid remained a good buddy and now he finally reached his destination USA and pursuing his masters, Faiz is in UK, Arman is still struggling to clear his backlogs, no idea where was Sameer, Neha discontinued her education and was married off to a guy from UAE.
My husband was a really nice person; a very humble and honest guy was funny and naughty too. On our wedding night, he was too caring and too gentle to make me very comfortable with new place and new life. He didn’t get intimate that day, he gave me hints of making our honeymoon special which was scheduled after 3 days. We went to a nice hill station and stayed in a very grand and cozy honeymoon suite. There I had the best moment of my life, where he EARNED my virginity and I EARNED his love! I don’t want to elaborate its details as for me Love is new every day and every time and we are in Love and our journey together has been amazing and refreshing and it’s still as good as it was and getting better!
Now my husband had to attend a workshop for a week and flew to another country and I was pondering about my past life, which was so beautiful and every bit would have been cherishing if I hadn’t committed a few mistakes, though they were repairable, I sometimes feel proud not to have given myself completely to Arman or Zahid, but at the same time I also feel, may be it would have been good if I had not done a bit of it either. But I carry no regrets now, as Love helped me forget everything and I erased those mistakes from my memories and very happy!!!
I hope readers found it nice reading through the experiences, though some were elaborated unnecessarily but I wrote whatever I felt was important to convey my feelings, Thank You people, for sharing the little secrets of my life.

Michael had already removes his shirt earlier in the day as the sweltering heat made it stick to his sweating torso, giving the girls the added incentive to stay and help longer.
“Wanna join us?” asked Jessica. “We have loads of hot water.”
Michael smiled. “Only if one of you will scrub my back!” he said, jokingly.
“We can do better than that,” suggested Beth, “we can wash each others.”
He could see with the looks on their faces and excitement in their eyes, they weren’t joking. Michael took off his dirty boots and followed them to their trailer. “I’m game if you are, girls.”
They giggled wildly like schoolgirls and immediately they got inside started stripping off their clothes. Michael’s eyes widened as Jessica gripped the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head and let it fall to the floor. Her huge breast swayed like over filled water balloons as she hooked her thumbs into the top of her panties and wiggled out of them. Michael’s eyes then lowered to the magnificent mound of curly, black pubic hair nestling between her hips.
“Oh, wow! I didn’t realize you weren’t a natural blonde.”
“Does it bother you that my curtains don’t match my rug?” she replied, running her fingers through her thick black bush. Jessica hitched then her ass onto the edge of the table and spread her legs wide open. She ran her hand through her pubic hair again, parting her pussy lips with two fingers to expose the wetness of her hole.
“Fuck, no,” Michael replied. “Now that’s what I call a bush!” He unzipped his jeans and released the beast. “Baby, I’ve got a Tiger in my pants and I’m ready to raw.”
“Oh, Michael, eat my pussy. I’m just aching to explode.” Michael dropped to his knees in front of her, flicking his tongue across her clitoris quickly like a snake tasting the air.
“Oh, yeah, right there. Push your fingers into my wet hole too.”
“Hey, wait for me,” cried Beth, still undressing. “I don’t wanna miss any of the action. Beth lay on her back and slid her slender body under the table, taking Michael’s erection fully into her mouth. Michael reached out an arm and ran his fingers down Beth’s tiny piggy bank slit and pushed two fingers deep into her pussy.
“OMG, Beth, I’ve never felt a pussy so tight.”
“That’s because I do pelvic muscle exercises every day. I can crack a walnut between the cheeks of my ass,” she said, in-between each mouth full of cock.
“Oh, boy,” cried Michael, “can’t wait to test that out!”
Beth didn’t waste any time as she rolled over on all fours, shuffled into position under the table and backed her ass onto Michael’s awaiting cock. Her face grimaced as if eating a lemon as he pried opens her tight little ass with his swollen knob.
“Oh, god, that hurts.” Beth reached up and felt along the table top, before grasping the butter dish, scooping out a big dollop into her hand and smearing it along the whole length of Michael’s erection. She grasped a hold of his cock tightly and backed onto it hard, only this time, Beth purred like a cat as it slid inside her tight ass with ease. “Oh, Michael, fuck me hard. Give me all you’ve got.”
Michael’s hips rock forwards and backwards with tremendous force, ramming his cock hard inside her as she cried out with pleasure.
Jessica gave out a loud wail too as Michael’s Tongue lashed across her clitoris bringing her to a fantastic orgasm. Her body stiffened and shuddered and she almost parted company with the table as she lost all control of her senses. “Oh, Michael, you’re incredible, I can’t wait to have that bad boy pounding my wet pussy.”
Michael pulled his cock from Beth’s ass, laid Jessica flat back on the table, pulled Beth to her feet and made her straddle over Jessica waist doggy style. With their pussies’ only inches apart, Michael slipped his buttery erection alternately from Jessica’s pussy to Beth’s ass, pounding both holes with long hard strokes. Beth masturbated her clitoris wildly as she felt his cock pulsating in her ass and knew Michael was about to explode. “We want to taste your cum, Michael,” Beth said, breathlessly, “cum in our mouths.”
Michael withdrew his cock from her ass, gripping it firmly at the end to hold back his climax. Beth and Jessica quickly slid off the table, knelt in front of him with their necks at full stretch and mouths wide open, like two hungry fledglings waiting to be fed.
Michael’s cum blasted them both full on in the face, squirting hot sticky cream indiscriminately on to their awaiting lips. Tongues lapped like hungry cats as he squeezed every last drag from his rapidly shrinking cock. “I think I’m going to really enjoy living at the trailer park,” he announced.
“Yeah, I’m sure we are too,” they said in harmony.
“But now we have to get you cleaned up,” Beth, said, taking hold of his hand and leading him into the shower. Jessica smiled excitedly and followed close behind.
Michael was made to kneel in the shower basin, wondering what was about to occur. Suddenly, both girls pulled open their pussy flaps and pissed all over him. At first, Michael thought it disgusting, but as the warm pee sprayed over him, he began to enjoy the experience and reveled in their bizarre behavior.
“You have been truly baptized.” Jessica said laughing, still spraying her pee all over his face.
“Fuck, you’re making me so horny,” replied Michael, wiping the pee from his eyes. “What makes you do so such a thing?”
“It’s called Water Sports, you never heard of it?” Beth asked.
“Yeah, but I thought it meant fucking in a swimming pool.”
The girls fell about laughing. Michael hunched his shoulders and looked embarrassed.
Jessica turned on the shower and the trio began to lather each other erotically, leaving no crack or crevice unclean.

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Three days later, Michael brought Samantha from the hospital to her new trailer park home. She was quite impressed with the place, being that it was her first real home in over four years. Michael pulled out the couch for her and made her feel at home, but Samantha had other ideas. She didn’t want to be treated like an invalid and looked forward to playing happy families with Michael, though he had no idea what was about to occur.
The sound of giggling followed by the trailer door opening sent shock waves through Michael as Jessica and Beth walked. “We thought you may fancy coming over to our trailer for dinner tonight” Then they spotted Samantha in the bedroom putting her clothes in a drawer. “Michael, why didn’t you tell us you have a girlfriend?”
“Samantha isn’t my girlfriend, I’m a free agent.” He rolled his eyes at the two girls. “I’d love too, but as you can see….”
“Huh, you don’t have to worry about me,” said Samantha, bursting out of the bed room in a huff. “It didn’t take you long to find a couple of floozies, did it?”
“Hey, who you calling a floozy, I’d like you to know Jessica and I are respectable girls.” Beth tossed a wink at Michael and smiled.
It would be my pleasure. He indicated with a slight nod towards the door for the girls to leave. Jessica responded by tossing him a wink and a smile as they exited.
Michael paced the floor and was so angry that Samantha had been rude to them; he pounded his fist hard down onto the table. “What is wrong with you? They were just being neighborly, and if you had just given them a chance they would have made excellent friends too.”
“They weren’t just offering you dinner; didn’t you see they were dressed like tarts? But you’re so fucking blind you can’t see fairer than your own dick.”
“Well, it is rather big,” she said, cockily.
Samantha had no reply to his witty remark and held down her head. She carried on about her business, slamming drawers and banging cupboard doors obviously in a strop.
Michael threw his hands up in despair and walked to wards the door. “I may as well take them up on that dinner invitation if this I can expect for the rest of the day,”
“No, Michael please, I can’t help myself.” Samantha ran to the door and threw her arms around his neck and planted a long hard kiss onto his lips. “You really are blind, can’t you see I’m craze about you.”
Samantha had stirred up something up inside him. Michael grasped her hair tightly and returned the kiss; only his was twice as passionate and took her breath away.
Samantha’s chest heaved with excitement as she looked deep into his eyes. “Fuck me, Michael. I want you to force yourself on me, make it rough and hard. I want my first time with you to be the most memorable ever.” There was wild passion in her eyes as she etched his handsome contours of his face into her memory.
Michael slammed her against the door, ripped open her shirt and mauled her pert tiny breasts like a rampaging Tiger

To be continued…

Hi Friend I am ‘prem’ Here i am from Roorki (U.P), meri age 22 hai or dekhne me itna to hu k har ladki pat jati hai or rahi baat hatiyar ki to wo kisi bhi lady ki chikhe nikalne k liye kaafi hai.
So meri jo story hai us me maine kaise apni office ki senior ko pata k choda or promotion liya is bare me hai.
Story 1 saal pehle ki hai sardiyo ka mausam tha meri ek finance company me nayi nayi job lagi thi or wo kafi acchi or badi company hai mujhe abhi office join kiye hue 2 mnths pure nhi hue the lekin apni charming looks or nature se office me kafi populer ho gya tha. ladkiyo k saath meri bachpan se acchi banti aayi hai so muje ladkiyo se dosti karne me jayada time nhi lagta tha or maine waha kafi acchi dosti bana li thi or kafi ladkiya mujh pe fida bhi thi but mai already plan kar chuka tha k office me agar kisi pe haath marunga to kisi badi chij pe jis se kuch fayda
bhi ho to bas apne usi plan k according chal rha tha but meri night shift thi or us me koi jayada khaas or maal ladki nhi thi so plan pura hone me time lag rha tha lekin kismat ne saath diya or meri acchi formance ko dekh k mujhe morning shif me move kar diya gaya kyu k morning shift me jayada ladkiya hoti thi or un se kaam karan aasan nhi hota tha so mujhe ye kaam diya gya

Or jab pehle din me morning me ready ho k office phoncha to mujhe meri senior se milne ko bheja gya us k cabin me mujhe us k hi under kaam karna tha jaise hi mai cabin me enter hua to perfume ki mast si smell aa rhi thi wo samne chair pe baithi thi or phone pe baat kar rhi thi us ne mujhe baithe ka ishara kiya mai chair pe baith gya or wo still phone pe thi maine cabin me jane se pehle socha k wo badi si age wali leady hogi lekin sala meri to kismat acchi chal rhi thi wo dekhne me meri age ki hi lag rhi thi us ka color bilkul fair nahi tha but choclate colour ki skin thi us ki and her looks was so hot wo dekhne me bahot hot and sexy thi us ki height jayada nhi thi lagbhag 5ft and 4 inch thi or body perfect shape me thi us din us ne sky blue colour ki official shirt or gray clour ki pant pehni thi us ki shirt me hi us k boos tite shape me dikh rhe the or us ki bra ki shadow bhi dikh rhi thi pehli najar me dekne se hi pata chal rha tha k us k boobs 34 size k the baki chari pe baithe hone ki wajah se us ki kamar or gaand ka size pata nhi chal rha tha. us ne mere ane k baad usne 10 min baat continue rakhi jis bich me maine jo kuch bataya tha wo sab check out kar liya tha or isi bich sayad use lag rha tha k mai use dekh rha hu to us ne phone pe baat karte hue mujh se ishare me pucha “kya hua” or maine kuch nhi ka ishara kar diya.

Lagbhag 10 min baad us ne phone rakh diya or meri tarf smile kar k haath aage badha k kah “hi i am priya” or maine bhi haath milate hue keh apna greeting diya or fir us ne mujhe kaam bataya or kaha k aaj use jaldi jana hai to mai kaam sambhal lu or mai kaam me busy ho gaya kuch din kaam karta rha or isi bich mere dimag ki batti bhi jal gyi thi k patana hai to priya ko hi patana hai. fir ek team me kaam karte hue humari bate hone lagi or isi bich mujhe pata laga k wo meri hi age ki hai or upar se jis maholle me mera ghar tha wo wahi room le k rehti thi jo k mere liye plus point tha is wajah se humare bich acchi dosti ho gyi thi ab office khatm hone k baad hum saath me ghar jaya kartethe jab wo mere piche bike pe baith ti to khud hi kafi chipak k bathti thi or
us k boobs meri pith me gadh jate the or us 15 min k safar me mera lund khada hi rehta tha or mujhe roj ghar aa k mutth mar k use shant karna padta tha. Isi bich ek din hum office me late tak kaam kar rhe the to us ne mujh se masti me puch liya k “prem mujhe lagta hai k tum
kuch chupate ho mujh se jab mujhe ghar drop karte ho” us k chehre pe ek naughty si smile thi or wo meri taraf dekh rhi thi mai bhi kamina hi hu maine bhi tapak se bol diya k “agar na chupau to tum jane thode doge fir ghar” or smile di or us ne mere paas aake pucha “kyu ji aisa kya chupate ho” maine kaha “mauka ane pe pata chal jayega” or uth k bahar aa gaya us din us din kaam jayada tha to humne office me hi khana kha liya tha to maine ghar me call kar k khana banane k liye mana kar diya tha or tabhi priya ne mujhe kha k ghar me bol de k sayda aaj office me hi rukna pade to maine ye bhi bol diya or fir kaam niptane lage kaam time se pehle hi khatm ho gya to maine socha ghar chala jata hu priya or mai bike pe nikale raat k kariban 11 baje the
thand jayada thi to priya mujh se kuch jayada hi chipak k baithi thi or mere sine ko apne haatho se rub bhi kar rhi thi or us ki garm sanse mere kaano ko chu rhi thi or us ki chuchiya meri pith me gadhi hui thi jacket pehne hone k bawjud mujhe us k momme acchi tarh feel ho rhe the or mera lund thand me bhi tan gya tha maine priya k ghar k bahar bike roki os use utarne ko kha wo utar gayi or mujh se kehne lagi “prem tumne to ghar aane se mana kar diya tha to ab to ghar walo ne gate lock kar diya hoga fir kya karoge”.

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Aarushi stood frozen at the same point for what seemed like ages. The two men, Professor Agnihotri and Asst. Professor Joshi, were waiting impatiently for her to start stripping. “Why are you taking so much time?” asked Professor Agnihotri angrily. And his voice as if brought some life back in Aarushi. She stopped thinking any longer, and decided to follow whatever her professor ordered.

It was too late as well. She herself had put her in that situation. And there was no point in thinking at that moment. If she chose to refuse, she would lose everything. So she decided to follow whatever her professors wanted her to do, silently. And then Aarushi took a deep breath to calm her senses and slowly started to strip off her clothes.

Her top was loose, since she had been asked not to wear any under garments she didn’t chose a tighter top too. Or anybody looking at her would have made out that she was not wearing any bra. It didn’t take much time to remove the top and Asst. Professor Joshi looked in awe.

Asst. Professor Joshi was in his early thirties, and had never seen a naked girl before. He was unmarried and also not too attractive to have had a girlfriend ever before. On the other hand, Aarushi was beautiful, just in her twenties, and was one of the most attractive girls in the college. There were boys who would have killed each other to catch a glimpse of her. And yet she was stripping naked in the presence of the two elderly professors.

Asst. Professor Joshi gaped at Aarushi’s top less body with visible awe and lust. Her smooth body, with sensual pair of breasts – soft and firm, with nipples grown hard from the attention, made both Joshi and Agnihotri to share a wolfish smile. But both of them still didn’t move, instead they leant back relaxingly at their chair waiting for Aarushi to get completely naked.

Aarushi had removed the top and dropped it on the floor, and then she was fiddling with the hook of her skirt. It didn’t take long, as soon as the hook was undone; all she needed was to leave the skirt to drop on its own. And she stood completely naked, eyes lowered, and hands at the sides, not wanting to hide her nakedness. Apart from the unkempt bush of hairs on her cunt, her body was completely smooth. And both Joshi and Agnihotri felt proud at the sight of her.

“Good” said Agnihotri, “Now come close to us and stand where we can touch you” – he ordered Aarushi to come and stand closer to them.

Aarushi’s heart was beating nervously, yet she slowly walked a few paces ahead and stopped at the distance where Joshi could have easily touched her.

“Good… Now spread your legs, as much as you can” – said Professor Agnihotri. And to Joshi’s amusement, Aarushi followed him instantly. She spread her legs as much as she could so that she can still stand in a proper balance. Both Joshi and Agnihotri were looking at her naked and exposed body lecherously. And their eyes were shining brightly, yet they didn’t make any attempt to touch her.

“Now use your fingers and make yourself cum for us” – ordered Agnihotri. Both of them were enjoying the humiliation they were bringing upon Aarushi. But if she wants to get through the exams without hard work, this atleast she needs to bear – and both of them grinned at the girl who was standing naked in front of them.

Aarushi stood in the same stretched position, and reaching down with her hands to touch her cunt. As soon as she touched her pussy lips, a chill ran down her body and she shivered a little. And both Agnihotri and Joshi laughed at the way she shivered on touching her own cunt.

Aarushi continued rubbing her fingers on her vagina, and slowly her vagina too was responding by turning wet. She continued rubbing, feeling her cunt grow moist with it. And after she felt that her pussy was nicely moist, she pushed a finger inside. “Oooommmmmmphhhhhhhhhh” she was not able to suppress the moan as her finger slowly went inside and she continued tickling her vagina with it.

Slowly it was getting difficult for her to keep standing like that. Her feet were trembling as she continued rubbing her vagina with the finger inside. “Come on, you can take more”, said Agnihotri, “Put one more finger in” – he ordered.

And Aarushi slowly pushed one more finger inside. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh” she closed her eyes and moaned slightly as one more finger joined the other one inside. And she continued rubbing them hard in order to make herself come as soon as possible. Both Agnihotri and Joshi looked on with interest as Aarushi continued rubbing herself with the two fingers inside her vagina.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…. Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” she was moaning too, no longer wary of suppressing her noise. It was also very difficult to keep standing at that position, but somehow she managed. All in all, she provided a very amusing sight for the two professors – Naked and exposed, and made to finger herself until she came.

Aarushi continued rubbing herself hard and with it her moans increased too. “Good…” commented Agnihotri, “Keep fingering yourself, but don’t come without our permission” he ordered to add on to her humiliation.

“Yesss…. Siiirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr… hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..” Aarushi responded as her brain was focused towards the growing sense of delirium. She was getting closer to that orgasm. She was already very horny, and all that humiliation, and touching helped her reach that stage very quickly.

“Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… ooohhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssss…” she continued moaning as she inched closer to that moment. Both the men watch with a devilish grin. Aarushi continued rubbing her fingers inside her cunt. Her entire body trembled and shook at the impact. Her waist swayed back and forth, and her legs shook heavily as she struggled to maintain balance. Her eyes were closed and mouth continued making incessant noises.

“Oooooo yessssssssssssssss…. Oooo yeessssssssssssssssssss” she continued moaning as she reached nearer to that moment. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm….” Her voice reflected a moan of satisfaction as she happily continued rubbing her self. Both the men nodded as they waited for her to finish.

“Siiiirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…” Aarushi started with a trembling voice, and then she took a deep breath, “Can I commmmmmmmmmmmm sirrrrrrrrrrrr” she said once again breathing short and shallow. And when there was still no response from the men, she looked up at them and asked again. “Please sir, can I come please”, her voice a little more calm as she waited for them to nod at her.

But the two were unmoved, “Not enough effort” said Agnihotri, “Go down on your knees and beg for it”, he added with a vigor. And Aarushi immediately went down on her knees and started pleading with them – “Pleasssseee sirrrrrrrrrr… pleassssssssss let me commmeeeeee” she said, still at the edge. While the two looked on in pleasure, Aarushi was afraid that she might come any moment even if they don’t allow.

But to her relief, they finally allowed her. It was Joshi who took the pleasure – “Get up and come here” he said, signaling her to come up to him. And then Joshi extended his palm out, and asked her to come on it – “Rub your cunt on my hand while you come”, he said. And Aarushi slowly spread her legs again to let her hand slip between those, and she started rubbing her vagina against it.

This time however, she didn’t require much encouragement and within seconds she started coming on Joshi’s hand. While Joshi watched in amusement, Aarushi continued moaning like a bitch. “Aaahhhh… Mmmmmmmmmmmmm… mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…” – she kept moaning as long as her juices continued flowing out of her hole. Joshi too twitched his fingers in order to have a good feel of her wet and leaking cunt.

At the end, Joshi’s fingers were soaked with her juices. And when Aarushi stopped, he pulled his hands away and looked at it as it gleamed with the heavy coat of Aarushi’s juices. Aarushi had come herself dry, but that didn’t stop her humiliation whatsoever.

“Get down on your knees again” said Agnihotri. And while Joshi still inspected his hand, Agnihotri ordered her to clean Joshi’s hand by licking it – “Now clean Asst. Professor Joshi’s hand with your tongue”, he ordered. And while Aarushi went down on her knees once again, Joshi held his hand out for her to lick.

Aarushi closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out to lick her own juices. A strong stench made her twitch a bit, but still she continued until she had his hand and started sucking and licking it. Joshi enjoyed further as she watched the beautiful, naked girl suck off her own juices from his hand. He looked at Agnihotri and he smiled back in return.

Joshi wanted to take her home, and fuck her nicely there. He too was feeling a little embarrassed in presence of his senior, and Professor Agnihotri realized that too. He too would have felt embarrassed in his junior’s presence. And so he was ready to let Joshi take the slut home and have a good time with her. It would be a fitting reward for the young man’s hard work. By then Aarushi too had finished cleaning Joshi’s hand, and was waiting for her next order.

“Go… get dressed now”, said Professor Agnihotri. “I believe Asst. Professor Joshi would want to spend some time alone with you”, he said and smiled looking at Joshi. Joshi too looked back at him and returned a smile of gratitude. He had already planned to take her home, and give her a nice fuck. His cock was hard and was aching to get inside a cunt. Though he masturbates daily, he was still a virgin when it came to a woman.

While Aarushi started getting dressed, the two quickly exchanged some words and then Joshi was ready to leave. Aarushi too had put on her skirt and top by then, and waited silently for the next instruction. Professor Agnihotri walked up to her and then holding her breasts he ordered her to please the assistant professor the same way as she had done with him – “Remember, your marks depend on your performance this evening”, and he winked back at Joshi. “If he is happy, you will get the highest in the class”, and then both broke out in a laugh while Aarushi readied herself for what was to come.

While Aarushi was busy with her professors, her sister Sowmya was coming back home after finishing her first modeling assignment. She was completely exhausted by the end of it, yet she wasn’t fully satisfied. At first she found it a little awkward to do all those, but then she started enjoying herself. The entire act, the focus, her co-actor made her so much horny. And then just when she so desperately needed that attention, she was left high and dry.

After the shoot, she was given a car which will drop her at her door steps. And throughout the entire journey back home, she was plagued by her unsatisfying and growing need for pleasure. In the car, so often she felt the urge to touch herself so that she can relief herself off that burning desire, but wary of the driver she had barely managed to control her urges.

All she wanted then was to reach home as soon as possible, and then finger her aching cunt nice and for long. In truth, she wanted a nice cock inside her. Nothing feels like having a nice fat cock in one’s pussy. And she rued at her luck that she will have to do with her fingers instead.

The car dropped her outside her home around 9 pm. Sowmya looked around, and then convinced that no one has seen her coming off that vehicle, headed straight for the stairs. She climbed the first floor quickly, her mind still focusing at the need to soothe her desires. She was just about to cross the door to the first floor flat, when she suddenly stopped and turned and stared at the closed door.

She suddenly remembered that Reddy and Borah lived at that first floor flat, and her heart started beating faster. She had been already forced to fuck both of them by an unknown blackmailer. But at that point, her entire body was calling for some attention. A burning sense of desire so much alive within her, and her hands shook at the thought of surrendering herself to it.

She stood there, outside their door, fighting against a will which wanted her to knock and give herself away to the need for pleasure, whereas another part, a faint part, wanted not to. She stood there for what seemed like ages, torn away by the dilemma. But finally her desires within proved stronger than the will to ignore. Her body was hungry for a long time. Taken to the edge for several times in the day, and not once allowed to come. And her cunt wanted to feel a cock inside her. Something like that of Reddy’s – large and thick.

She shrugged off all his thoughts, and then knocked at the door. At first there was no response, and she had to knock again. Finally a surprised Borah opened the door, and looked at her as if he didn’t believe in his eyes. Sowmya quickly forced herself inside before anyone could see her, and she let Borah lock the door behind her.

Reddy came out from his room, and he too was equally surprised to see her there. Though they didn’t mind but they were not sure why she had chosen to visit them at that time of the day. Sowmya was breathing heavily, unsure of what to do next. She wanted to be fucked, but earlier she didn’t realize that both of them could be home, and how she will handle that.

It was too late for that by then, and she was already inside and her body was screaming for their touch. She decided not to say anything or explain why she was there. Instead she suddenly started taking her clothes off. Borah and Reddy still looked in awe, but finally they decided – whatever it is, it was a welcome opportunity. But they waited for Sowmya to finish.

Sowmya took off her clothes until she was standing only in her bra and panties, and then she slowly started walking towards them. Reddy and Borah stood like two hungry wolves with their cock already erect, while the almost naked lady walked between them to give herself away.

At the same time, Sowmya’s sister Aarushi too rode behind Joshi on his bike on the way to Joshi’s house. She sat tightly against him, giving him a nice feel of her soft and firm breasts. And Joshi smacked his lips at the prospect of fucking the beautiful and sexy girl. It was his first time, but he didn’t felt nervous at all.

And both the sisters were in for a tumultuous evening. Sowmya whose body was craving for pleasure had already given herself away to two horny men. And Aarushi was about to become the treat for her asst. professor who had made his mind to make his first, a memorable one.

Maine keh diya k “jagana padega unhe ab” use mere haat pe haath rkhte hue kha k “ek kaam karo aaj mere yhi ruk jao family ko kyu tang karna” maine bhi ok kha or apne office bag se apne khade land ko chupate hue bike ko baramde me park karne laga bag ko aage latka k bike park karne me dikkat ho rhi thi jo priya ne notice kar liya or us ne kaha k bag mujhe pakda do maine mana kiya lekin fir bhi us ne bag mujh se le liya or jaise hi bag hataya to street lite ki roshni me mera tana hue land ka tambu use dikh gaya or us ne jhat se pucha prem ye kya hai maine haste hue kha wahi hai jo roj chupata hu or aaj tum ne pakad hi liya.

or us ne haste hue kha lallu abhi pakda kaha hai abhi tak to haat bhi nhi lagaya. or mere paas aa k mere kaan pe dire se boli prem tum to bahot tharki ho mere jara se chipakne se tumhara ye haal hai to baki se kya haal hoga.maine us ki kamar me haath daal k use apne paas khinchte hue bola k “try kar k dek lo kya haal hoga” or us k honto ko chumne laga wo bhi mera saath de rhi thi or jor jor se honto ko chus rhi thi mere lund to pehle se hi khada tha wo us ki tango k bich me us k chut k upar ragad rha tha jis se wo or tite ho gaya. maine us ko ghumaya or us ki gaand ko bike pe tika k use chumne laga or us k ek boobe ko apne hatho se dabane laga wo garam hone lagi thi or mujhe or jor se kiss karne lagi thi or apni jibh mere muh me ghusedne lagi or apna haat
mere haat pe rkh k apne momme dabwane lagi mujhe bahot maja aa rha tha or wo bhi apni gand hilane lagi thi lekin tabhi dur se ati ek gadi ki lite padi to hum alag ho gaye or wo room ka lock kholne lagi or mai bike park kar k andar aa gaya us ka room kafi accha tha us ne jamin par hi accha se bistar lga rkha tha jo kafi naram tha.

andar aate hi wo sidha bathroom me chali gayi or mujhe andar se awaj laga k kaha “mai fresh ho k aati hu tum bhi tab tak baith jao” mujhe kaha aaram aana tha mera to danda khada tha or jhatke maar rha tha maine bhi jaldi se apne kapde utare or kewal chaddi me bath room k paas gaya or priya ko awaj lagayi or kaha k mujhe bhi man kar rha hai nahane ka aa jau. or us ne koi jawab nhi diya bas darwaja khol diya main bhi jhat se andar ghus gaya or dekha wo samjne white panty or bra me shower k niche khadi thi garam pani k chite us pe se ho kar mujh pe gir rhe the pani us k sar se hota hua us ki bra me us k mommo k bich ki drar me ja rha tha or safed roshni me bhigi hui kya lag rhi thi yaar bata nhi sakta us ne mujhe sime di or kha k “mere bahar ane tak ka wait nhi ho rha tha jo abhi nahana tha” mai ne jhat se use apni baho me bhar k bina kuch kahe us k
gardan pe kiss karne laga or chusne laga pani us ki gardan se behta hua mere muh me ja rha hta jo namkeen sa lag rha tha wo bhi mere balo me ungliya ghused k sehla rhi thi maine us k hoto ko chumna suru kar diya or wo bhi jor jor se mere hont chusne lagi maine us ki pith pe haath pherte hue us ki bra ka hook khol diya or us ne jaldi se apni bra apne kandho se alag kar di or mere
samne us k nange momme the kya chij thi wo yaar bilkul round shap tane hue hard se or us pe dark colour k nippel kamal lag rhe the maine jhat unhe masalna suru kar diya or ab wo aanhe bharne lagi ahhhhhhhhh sssssssss ki awaje nikalne lagi maine us k nipple ko muh me le k chusna suru kar diya or wo pagal ho gayi aapni mummo ko mere muh me or jor se dabane lagi or
apni chut ko mere land pe ragadne lagi.kya momment tha dosto mai to bas us k rasile chucche kha hi jana chahta tha.

Maine ab use bathroom ki diwar k sahare khada kiya or ab dono haato se us k mommo ko nimbu ki trh nichod rha tha or wo monnn kar rhi thi sssssssssssssssssssss ahhhhhhhh ki waje nikal rhi thi fir maine ek haath us ki gand pe pherna suru kar diya or panty m haath daal kar k us ki gaand dabane laga or use apni taraf khinch k apne land se us ki chut ragadne laga wo bhi mera saath de rhi thi or or apni chut land pe ragad rhi thi. maine use panty utarne ko kha us ne ek haat se panty niche ki or fir tango se bahar nikal di kya choot thi us ki yaar ek dam dubbel roti k jaisi fuli hui or ek bhi baal nhi tha puri clean shave thi maine apna haat use k upar ferna suru kiya to wo kaanp uthi or mere honto ko katne lagi maine us ki choot k andar ungli daal k hilana suru kar diya wo bilkul tight thi or bahot garam thi wo bhi apni gaand hila hila k ungli andar le rhi thi or aaanhhhhh aaannhhhhh ki awaje nikal rhi thi mera land to ab khade khade dard karne laga tha or sayad use ye pata lag gya us ne mujhe ghuma diya or diwar k side kar diya or jhat se niche jhuk k mera underwear utar k mere land ko hatho me le k sehlane lagi or ek baar meri or dekh k use muh me le liya or chusne lagi. Ohhhhh my God kya feeling thi yaar us ka garam garam saliva mere land pe chikna sa lag rha tha us k muh me land aadha hi ja rha tha leki wo us k halak tak ja rha tha or wo use pura lene ki kosis kar rhi thi mai bata nhi sakta yaar k wo kitne acche se land chusti thi

Wo mere land ko paglo ki trah chus rhi thi mano jaise aaj hi use pura nigal jayegi us k chusne puccch puccch jasi awaje nkal rhi thi jo mujhe or pagal bana rhi thi ab mujh se rha hi ja rha tha maine us k sar ko pakad k us k muh ko chodne laga or wo bhi mera land pure halak tak le rhi thi or ek haat se apni choot sehla rhi thi 10 min us ka muh chodne k baad mai us k muh me hi jhad gaya or maine dekha k wo sara maal pi gayi or fir mere land ko chatne lagi. Or fir maine use hug kiya or kiss karne laga mera land abhi bhi khada tha or mujhe or karna tha to maine use towel se lapeta use god me uthaya or bed pe le gaya or use bed pe lita k us ka towel utar diya or us k nange badan ko chumne laga wo kasmasa rhi thi mai us k momme daba rha tha or masal rha tha or wo tadap rhi thi fir maine us ki tango ko faila k us ki fuli hui choot ko chumna suru kiya or wo ahhhhh karne lagi or apni tango ko or faila diya or mera sar pakad k apni choot pe daba diya maine apni jibh us ki choot me daal k use chatne laga or chusne laga wo paglo ki trh “ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhh or chuso or chuso jaan puri jibh andar dalo ” bol ri thi or apni gand utha utha kar mere muh ko daba rhi thi wo fir jhad gayi or mere muh me namkin sa pani aa gaya jo accha bhi lag rha tha. fir us ne kha “prem daal do mere andar mujh se rha nhi ja rha plzzz” maine kha jaisa tum kaho jaan maine us ki gand k niche ek takiya lagaya or us ki choot pe apna land ragad k use gila kiya or apna topa us ki choot k muh pe rkha or dhire se andar ghusa diya use thoda sa dard hua or us ne mujhe apne upar khinch liya or bolne lagi k dard ho rha hai maine bhi land ko aise hi rehne diya or itne me hi use dhire dhire hilane laga use bhi thoda sa accha lagne laga tha or wo apni
tange kholne lagi thi or us ki choot or gili ho gyi thi mai dhire dhire land us k andr karta ja rha tha mera land thoda or andar chala gaya tha wo maje le rhi thi or mai itne me hi use chod rha tha or paccchhh acccchhh ki awaj aa rhi thi fir maine us k honto ko chusna suru kar diya or apni speed bhi bhada di or fir jor laga k land ko or andara kar diya

Wo dard se chatpata rhi thi usne apni tange tight kar di thi jis se land atak gaya tha or wo gehri sanse le rhi thi maine us k honto ko chuma or use kha k jaan tange dhili chodo warna jayada dard hoga wo nhi mani fir thoda samjhane k baar usne apni aap ko dhila choda or maine turant ek jhatke me pura land us ka andar daal diya wo chillane lagi or mujhe apne se chipka k jakad liya mai use lagatar speed se chodta ja rha tha wo abhi bhi aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaahhhh kar k chilla rhi thi or gehari gehari sane le rhi thi 5 min tak ami use aise hi chodta rha fir wo thoda shant hu or ab us ki awaj bhi halki or change ho gayi thi or wo siskariya lene lagi thi wo ab apni gand utha k mera saath dene lagi thi or jor jor se uchal rhi thi pure room me paccchhhhh
paccchhh ki awaje ane lagi thi sardiyo ka mausam hone k bawjud hum dono pasine se bhig chuke the mai ab pura land bahar nikal k andar daal rha tha jo use bahot accha lag rha tha or wo har baar bhari awaj me keh rhi thi “Fuck oohhhhh fuckkkk ohhhh Fucccc me jaaaaannnn fucccckkkk me harrrrrd or andar dalo. ooooooohhhhhhhh yessss ohhhhyesss” aisi awaje sun k
mera jhadne ka mud nhi kar rha tha man kar rha tha k puri raat use aisie hi chodta rhu lekin 30 min tak aise hi jangli chudai k baad mera maal nikal gaya or maine sara us ki chud me hi daal diya or us k upar se hatne laga lekin priya ne mujhe hatne nahi diya or mujh se lipti rhi hum kuch der aise hi pade rhe fir mai utha.

Or dekah k us ki choot se khoon nikla hua tha jo mere maal k saath mil kar us ki choot se beh rha tha wo aise hi tange failaye leti hui thi maine use dekhne ko kha to usne ek smile k saath kha “ye to hona hi tha aaj mai aurat jo ban gayi hu” or maine use fir se kiss kiya. us se utha nhi jar rha tha
to mai use utha k bathroom tak le gaya us ne apni choot ko garam pani se saaf karne ko kaha jisse use thoda aaram bhi mila maine tab tak bed sheet change kar di thi wo bahar aayi to fir mai use utha k bed tak le gaya or fir usne mujhe apni baho me bhara or mujh se lipat k so gayi or mujhe bhi kab nind aa gayi pata nhi chala agale din mera off tha lekin use office jana
tha to wo jaldi uth k ready ho rhi thi meri nind bhi khul gyi to maine bhi uth gaya or use office drop kiya or saam ko us ka wait karne ko bol k chal diya ate time maine market se ek nayi bedsheet li or use bed pe bicha diya or aaj raat ki tyari karne laga or fir kaise maine us ki gand bhi mari or fir usne mujhe kaise use land k badle promotion diya bataunga agli
story me.lekin pehel mujhe bataye k meri ye story aap logo ko kaisi lagi.

Son- janu aaj mausam kitna suhana hai. tumhe kuch feel nahi ho raha hai?
Mom- haan! ho raha hai na!
Son- kya?
Mom- yehi ki aaj mai phir se chudne wali hoon.

TO READERS: Ma wrote this photography session in her diary. I read this many days later after our first copulation. I think it is better for reader to study her version instead of my narration. You can read full story separately in title-“Long Dong King Kong in Mom” with son’s (me) narration.

“Tonight my son made me model. Not an ordinary housewife model but a sexy, semi naked under wear model. What I couldn’t dream ever in life, my 19 years son did it with me, his 40years old mother. For photo shoot he brought four cameras from his room. My heart sank, seeing his cameras.

It was Cannon digital SLR with 35-X -Telephoto ZOOM & 21 MP lenses. Shutter speed was 1/10 to 1/1000. Ultra-light sensitive with special apparatus and lenses fitted for low light, night vision photography which brightens focused areas. By this one can easily shoot anybody in dark. All are water proof. It was a very-very powerful machine which can capture minute details of my body. I was always dreamed for such a precision worthy and powerful camera. A real weapon cannon indeed.
A dim Green light bulb was illuminating room. First, he laid me in bed. I covered my breasts with my hands. He ordered me to open my legs as far as possible. Without questioning I parted my legs.

He said it will give good view of my panty. I was spread eagle. Even though, my son stretched me little more. He is more interested in my crotch than plain panty. He didn’t remove sanitary pad.
My baby stands between my legs. Focused lens on my face and gradually go lower. Pause at my breast.
My breasts are heaving with shame and palpitation. Diary I felt shame. My son zooms on my cleavage. I turned my face side. I want to cover my face with hand, but could not do so as my hands are covering more precious thing to hide- my breasts. I didn’t closed eyes and watched his movements. Son slowly goes to my abdomen. Took 2 minutes photography at my navel, zoom-zoom-zoom. All folds and depressions of my belly button captured by him, inch by inch, dot by dot.

Real shooting begin when he goes to my panty. He positioned top angle. From hem of my panty to my crotch he preciously and leisurely photographed me. My baby son concentrated camera on my ‘V’ area. He took his mother’s panty clad photos from top. Zoom ‘V’ area and slowly moved down to joint of legs. Certainly, sanitary pad is obstructing his ‘desired point’. Diary, I smiled inside my heart.

My baby tried every angle to get his ‘desired view’- from 90 degree top to my left side to my right side to my V joint. He spends minutes only on single panty and my single pose. I was laughing inside my heart on his childish unprofessional. We both were bored.
Then he asked me to bend right leg & place knee on breast. Diary’ I obeyed him like machine. Earning money is thrilling me, so I am exposing myself to my son. Son almost thrust camera between my legs. I know his intentions. He is dying to see his birth hole. Knee covered my one breast, so with free hand I adjusted material of panty over crotch.
This infuriated my son, as sanitary pad displaced and about to expose side of my urine crack.
(Chapter Pulled Up)
My baby boy tugged out pad and pulled me to dining room. He switches on 15 watt yellow light bulb. Suddenly I felt my nakedness. I am almost, well almost, nude in front of teenage son. Even 15 watt bulb blinded me for second. With one hand I tried to shade lights falling on my eyes. Camera clicked & took my breasts photos too. I again covered my breasts.
Diary, my son took my various standing photos. Front, back, sides, all semi naked of me. After 5 minutes he lost new ideas. He was not professional. I felt sorry for him.

My motherly instinct arises over my money. I suggested him- you are filming my panty, you are an amateur, please take my few suggestion on “Hand Bra” photography. I’ll not disappoint you. I’ll unchain your wild desires.
He said- Right Ma but I want to take pictures with more panties.
(Chapter: Makeup)
I said-Ok, you are now my dress designer and makeup artist. Therefore, you can touch me.
I sat on sofa. He coat deep red lipstick on my lips and put mascara. Put crimson color nail polish on my hands nails. I was interchanging my hands on my breasts when he was painting my hand’s nails. He sat on floor & colored my leg’s nails. Without lifting his head, he tried many times to see my crotch. But I am his Ma and know his desire. I failed his ogle by tightly closing my knees. We both know, it is just matter of time. When I will ready for shooting all will expose.
Then he Comb my hairs back. With my suggestion, keep my hairs open and flying, so it can be used as breast cover / hand bra when needed. Put special shining cream on my legs and hands. Any women feel delighted when man is doing her make-ups. I was delighted too. Here make up man is my own son, so I am little shy. This shyness and coldness of night making me blushed.
Then he brings a small Samsonite magic bag, which can contain 100 pieces of bikini, lingerie, bras, and panties.

My eyes broaden when I saw 150 pieces of itsy-bitsy inside the bag.
He gave me a ‘Cheeky Panty’, crimson color, low rise with minimum back coverage. Black Lace trims with Black Lace elastic waist. Panty material was super soft cotton.
Surprised I asked- when you bought all these. All seems very costly. Is it of your girlfriend? My blood will destroy all these nice pieces.

My baby son said- Ma all for you. I am collecting all these since last 2 years in USA. Every day I purchased one pair, sometime two, or three. Whenever I was sad, I saw and feel these panties, remembering you. Ma doesn’t think otherwise, I respect you and these are only one way to show my respect to you!

I was dumbfounded. Diary I cannot say is it good or bad. My nice little son was buying panties every day for his mother since last 2 years. Now he has a collection of at least 750 to 800 panties and bras. However, I think he is fooling me and all were for his American girlfriend. When she broke up with my innocent son, he presented all to me. However, looking the pack and price tag I know all are new.
(Chapter: Cheeky panty)
I stand & turned back, covered my waist with towel and wore that Cheeky Panty. By the time I adjusted cheeky panty on my waist the towel automatically fallen on floor. My son snapped this incident.

I looked back and said with false anger- I am not ready yet! First, adjust your camera, focus, and say ready.

Obeying, he adjusted camera, not one but all four on various sized tripod stands. One is very high and can catch entire room’s view. Other two are back and front of me with automatic start. This means, by no angle I can hide. This I do not think, I wanted. However, I kept quiet.
By covering my breasts with my hands as “Hand Bra,” I stand before him as a professional model. I gave him many poses, which I saw in erotic websites like bulls’ eye and body in mind.
Sometime I clinched both arms together on breasts. Alternatively, put palms on shoulders covering breasts with elbows. Once I put palms on breasts from top and then from low covering my papilla. Sometime covering just with one hand and hanging other hand down or up.

Once I crises-cross hands over my chest and then made fist and put over nipples.
He pulled many cheeky panties from bag. Then he showed me a big & thick album of panties, contains 1000 images of panty-clad girls. I never heard the types of panties. He taught me the difference between Bikini Panty, Boy Short Panty, Boy Short Hottie Panty, Cheeky Panty, Brief Mid Rise Panty (Which is ideal for wearing sanitary pads), High Leg Briefs, Hip Hugger, Hipster Panty, Seamless Panty, Thong, Brief Thong, V String panty and finally swimwear and various type swimsuits.

I thought cheeky panty is most decent and graceful panty for ladies it is sexy too compared to our
local panties of Rupa or Goversons or handmade panties of Hathua Market.
Diary I was amazed to see his knowledge about panties and bras. I was hearing all with covering my breasts with hands. I thought I should fully co-operate him and enjoy various types of panties. Which mother can get so much of underwear gift from her son?
(Chapter Thong)
Then he dropped a nuclear bomb. He bought another smaller bag and opened it front of me. That small bag contains 900 pieces of hanky and thread like panties.
My baby son hoists a panty smaller than women handkerchief before my eyes. He said this is Thong. Inside material is stretching soft cotton black color with White Polka Dots. No back coverage.

Mean only white lace for my bun crack to hide. ONLY Lace for mother’s ass crack to cover! How can a small child of 19 years do this to his mother? Anxiously I stand up. Seeing me to hesitate, he pulled down my Cheeky Panty. I jerked & jumped in front to save my panty from his snatching. I know if he made me nude, he will not give me anything to wear for rest of night.
Seeing my resistance, he disappointed. This again made me sad. After all, he is my own son. I smiled and said I will change slowly. You look at other side. He turned his face side but his camera was on and catches my un-clothing. I know his powerful camera took good shots of my front. He will surly relish these photos when he will alone. I could not help myself but to do what he like with nude models. Shame for a mother- I thought.
Before I can pull Thong panty fully, he turned up & got glimpse of my pubic hair & boobs. We both smiled seeing each other. He smiled to see his mother is struggling to pull up panty and I smiled grotesquely, because I get caught.
(Chapter Sliding On)
His staring made me nervous & unbalanced. I fell on my muscular son. Diary he can easily saved me but purposely he leaned back and we both fall on floor together. God was not with my side tonight. My crotch THUDS with my son’s urine pipe. I felt like I thud with some big iron bar. Tonight I understand how strong my son is. He is pretending like child. I felt proud my milk made him strong.
My son’s penis tried to stand inside his ‘Boxer Shorts’. I got its force on my ‘V’. I know I am driving him crazy. I, his mother caused my son’s erection. I felt ashamed of myself & tried to stand.
Diary, my son strong hands failed my standing. As I said, God is not at my side tonight; I stopped & remain in that position. I know he will do something naughty, which is not good for a son to do with his mother. I tried to distract him. My hairs are flying on his face. I brushed his face more with my hair. Only to soothes him. I swear by god’s name, my act was purely motherly. What I forgot that he is now a strong man, not a five years old.

My waving of hair on his face exited him more. I felt his penis (later I came to know he refer it as Mr. Dong) now agitating inside ‘Boxer Shorts’ to get free and go to there, from where it came to this world. Oh God. Nature does not know any mother and son relation. Nature knows only man- women relationship.

So what I heard in my childhood in my village is true? Widows in village engaged sexually with their sons. Ducks, cows, buffaloes, horses etc. were fucking with their offspring. Means this is natural. Diary all these philosophy of life made me nervous and I gathered strength and sit back.
Due to ‘blood pressure’ in Dong, my son’s grip on me lessened. However, he was a strong man. He immediately catches me and forced me to sit on his lap. He pulled me more near to him. I slide on his steel bar.

Diary, I must confess I lost control over my mind & body. My son whispered in my ear brush your hair on my face. Two minutes I brush my hairs all over his face, chest, neck, and shoulders. My son took handful of his mother’s hairs and inhaled deeply. He kissed my black long silky hairs. Wipe his face with my hairs. He put some hair inside his mouth and lightly sucks.
Then I regained consciousness. To get rid of this situation I said Beta photo shoot is pending! Don’t you want my panty-clad photos? I want you to take my stunning pictures. I will fully co-operate you; do whatever pose you like. Put any type of panty you want!

Diary, my sinewy son smilingly stands back, firmly holding me. I do not remember when last time I was lifted by a man. Maybe when I was 2-3 years old, by my father, or uncle? Do not know! I felt happy lifted by a man, my son. Diary I must confess I want to remain in that position for rest of night. I can easily put my legs on floor but I encircled my legs on my son’s waist. Like, when HE was 10 years old and I could not take him on my side lap. At that time, too his penis was touching my belly, which gave me funny sensation. Tonight also, though position reversed, but his huge penis touching my crotch and my butt.
(Chapter soaked panty)
Diary, he put me on glass dining table and freed me. I gave him the pose of a lifetime. I hold my toes and lift & spread my legs. His eyes sparked. He starts his camera. Diary, I discharged lots of menstrual gobs. My son freed me from my dysmenorrheal pain. I forget my pain and remain in that position. He shoots my crotch from beneath the glass table. When he saw my panty soaked with blood, he gave me another panty to change. I happily obeyed. However, due to my motherly instinct, now I turned back, pulled down Thong, and cleaned my crotch with it. I know my son is intently watching my butt.

My butt was also an object of desire to him in childhood. When he was 5-6 years old he run into kitchen, catches me from behind and starts hitting his face on my butt. I was not aware my butt could turn my baby crazy. It seems inch-inch part of my body is objet d’art for my son.
(Chapter Double String)
Now my son gave me Mid Rise Double V String. ‘Front’ is Purple colored small V. Back was small half-flower shaped black lace. I smiled on his naughtiness. I understood what is going inside his head, though he is behaving like professional. I wore Double V String and adjusted my hair to cover my breasts. I turned back to him.
I asked my innocent intelligent little son- why it is mid-rise and why two strings. Other panties are so low rise and exposing, I don’t understand its purpose?
My intelligent son said- Oh Ma, This is to be wear with low-rise jeans. This mid-rise V string jumps out from low-rise jeans. Lower string stays inside and upper string peek out from jeans. This is latest fashion to show the world how costly panties one is wearing!
Diary I was speechless hearing this fashion statement. What a modern world. Showing under garments!!!!!!!! Wow. And I am living in ‘Gobar Land’ (Land of Cow Dung).
Diary, my son came near me. My heart sank, thinking my ‘nangapan’ (nakedness) and his pointed Pole over ‘Boxer Shorts’. Am I going to be raped? A mother is going to be raped by her own son. Will I stop him or silently allow him? As someone said- Stop Rape Say Yes!!!
However, as a true (un)professional he just adjusted my hairs. He freed my left breast from cover of my hairs. He put that hair on my back. I just covered my exposed breast when he looked at it. Now I am feeling more nangi (naked). I tried to say something but seeing his unprofessional eyes, kept silence.
As an unprofessional, he holds my shoulders and moved forward. Diary, my breasts advanced towards my son. I gathered courage and said in broken and low voice- That is a panty shoot, no need to focus on upper part. Diary, my son’s answer silenced me.
He said- Ma you may be a trained photographer but I know what men likes!
With low voice I said-“yes ‘Beta’ but to motivate your model you can say some encouraging word, like- wah-wah, that’s it-that’s it, good girl-good girl, right, ok, yes-this pose etc. etc.
He said- OK Ma’.
(Chapter ON TABLE-1)
Then my son laid me on one corner of dining table. He spread my legs on two sides of table, so crotch came over the corner of the table. Legs were hanging on south and west sides of rectangular table. He also put my hands over my knees and gently spread me more.
He said- Ma’ spread your legs.
I said-” but ‘Beta’ I am stretched to the max.
He said- No Ma’, you can do more. Stretch more ‘good girl’
Hearing his encouragement, I pull my knees more. I do not know, from where I got strength and flexibility but I was able to spread myself 2inches more.
Son was continuously cheering- YES Ma’ that is it- that is it.
I thought I’d rip myself from my vagina. More stretching causes my buttock to move up. So I firmly placed my thighs on table to give my son good angle to shoot me.
His cannons were working silently. His continuous encouragement -that’s it-that’s it….yes …lovely…yes… motivates me to do more stretching. Therefore, my ass was moving up and down rhythmically.
He pointed his camera top of my panty and took some good nice close ups. Then slowly scan my attractive thighs which look like ‘BANANA PLANT TRUNK’ (“Vazhai Thandu” in Tamil.)
Neither he nor camera was touching my skin, but slow scanning of my smooth thigh make tingling sensation on my pulpy flesh. I moved up my hands to cover my breasts but maintained the wide gap of legs.
Son delighted and said- Super- super, nice girl…..pretty girl.
His encouragement made me modest. With one hand, I adjusted my hairs and covered breasts with them and moved hands up & over the head.
Next moment, air form fan blew some hairs from my breasts. I botch to put them in place but son’s stony face stopped me to do so.
(Chapter ON TABLE-2)
Suddenly he catches my waist and turned me on my belly on hard cold glass table. Sudden turning annoyed me and I tried to stand up. My legs were still hanging so I placed my hands on table to get support.
With electric speed, my little son thumps his crotch on my panty-clad buttock, resulting joining of my crotch with sharp corner of glass table. He put his hands on my shoulder blades and pushes me on table. My bare abdomen flesh stick with glass table. It made sticking sound-‘pach’.
My perky nipppee just touch the glass. I halted my movements and controlled my anger. I loosened my body, opened my palms, and gently placed hands on table. Legs are still hanging. My young son’s giant rod was pricking in my ass crack over panty. I felt it starts growing and pulsating over my crack.

It is a time to do something intelligent; otherwise, it may be too late. I may another victim of incest rape. Sudden turning caused some pain in stomach, but ignoring that and with a fake smile, I turned my head back & said- you want this pose?
My little sober son put his fingers on my hairs and brushed them on side. He said- yes very good mom, that’s a nice pose. With lot of encouraging words, he slowly pulled back, fearing I may stand back. When he was just on, his tip of penis over my ass crack I moved up my buttock.
I said- Do you know the meaning of Ass?
Son said- Ass means Donkey.
I Said-” Ass means Donkey? Ha ha ha ha…you are a donkey & a monkey!
He said- So?
I Said-” Ass means this! And I pointed up my ass.
Son Said- Ma’ ….NICE-NICE. Freeze, I will shoot this pose.
And I froze in that position, pointing high my arse, hanging legs. Balance only on my tummy. With lot of click- whoosh, zoom…clitch…zip… zop sounds he browsed my butt and thigh.
Then he hang camera on his neck and put his hands under my lower belly. In that position he lifted me, I squirmed under his arms to free myself, but his masculine hands lifted me more.
I Said-” what are you doing put me down.
But my baby boy put me on single chair of sofa set. I catch chairs back post to balance and, in that very second my son hold my right ankle and put on handle of chair. Before I could understand what happened, he holds my left ankle and put on the other handle of chair.

(Chapter ON CHAIR)
This widened my rear considerably. With rage and anger I looked back, he was waving another yellow-green color teeny-weeny panty with long tying cords.
Son Said- Ma’ wear this without getting down.
Hearing this, my temper gets loose. I Said-” I want to give you good thrash.
Diary, my son jumped in front of me, took my hands and put on his cheeks. This unbalanced me again and breasts came over frame of backrest of chair.
Son Said- Ma’ slap me.
Hearing this, my heart melted & I pat his cheeks. He strokes his nose with mine and blow mouth-air on my nostrils. I smiled and tried to move out my hands. That little devil catches my hands and said- Ma hands up.
He instantly moved my hands up, so now I am balancing only with my breasts on head-frame of chair. My breasts hanged out from frame. Without looking down, my sugar-boy scrubs my hair and covered my breasts with them. I was happy with his gesture. He did not try to gaze at my nipples.
His camera attacks on my hair covered breasts. Son’s half-minute focus on my left armpit heightened my nervousness. Heavy breathing rocks my breasts over chair-frame. He was yet to start shooting and only orientating focus. My mouth dried, I tried to remain still.

A sharp sound of shutter awakes me. Bombardment of clicks…voosh….zoom…sounds pouring in my ears. My honey-son asked me to look left. O M G other camera is already filming me in that side. I looked right– third camera was there. I could not figure out when he fixed these cameras focusing me?
Diary, I was in the state of oblivion.
Suddenly fan-air blows all hair and uncovered my hanging breasts. It seems my baby is waiting for that moment. Faster than light, his camera gun turned towards my breasts.
My subconscious mind yelled- “cover it,” but my motherly instinct cried- “Stay Still, my baby is enjoying.” Finally, my motherly instinct won. I forcefully stop my standing hands to put down to cover my breasts.

Obviously, my baby did not lose this golden opportunity and speedily filmed both of my breasts. Due to the hurry, he could not focus on any single breast or nipple. Other cameras were working prudently. He came near me. Focused lenses on my cleavage. Due to breasts’ “Topless,” position the hollow space between them was huge.
Diary, do not know why I pushed down my breasts more on chair head-frame. The smooth edges of breasts and hollow space between them made it like flower-vase. I think it was my subconscious artistic mind, which knows women body is art. The erotic websites like-met-art, erotica AV or gallery carry made a lasting impression on my mind that women body is most aesthetic piece of art.
My son bring handful of orchid sticks and put in a hole between my breasts and chair-frame.
His hot & bold gesture widened my eyes. I tried to say something but voice stuck in throat. I blushed and whole body reddened. Sudden gush of menstrual blood dropped from my vagina.
A son put flower on mother’s cleavage? To a mother with hands up, legs on chair’s handle and breasts hanged out? So sweet! I smiled with my blushed face. My baby got encouragement. Flowery touch of orchid petals on breasts & skin made formicated sensation.
Then sugar-baby fixed camera in my front and moved back. I know, now my butt will get camera-gun assault. But he has already fixed all four cameras over my body so how he will shoot my back. When he took more than half minute with no sound, with curiosity, I looked back.

O M G. from nowhere son brought a double lens “Panasonic 3D Full HD Twin Lens” professional camera with blue-ray recorder. While video graphing, it can covert moving pictures to images of 20JPEGs per second. Means it can super minutely scan my body. It is also ultra-sensitive in low light filming. With 3D facility, it can produce mega-sharp three-dimensional pictures with all body contours. I froze for a second. With wide eye, I asked foolishly-Now?
Son Said- Now what? Now your back, I mean back of your panty my dear model.
Again I said foolishly- But you said I have to wear that panty,” and I pointed to teeny-weeny panty with long side tie.

Son Said- Oh Yes, Obviously. Drop the old one and put on this. Be careful not to get down.
Again, with rage, I said- ‘Beta’ HOW IT IS POSSIBLE? Can I at least put down my hands?
Son Said- Hands only beauty.
I did not like he called me ‘beauty’, but silently lowered down panty on thighs then further lowered up to knees. Due to widening of legs, panty stretched at waistband. Without lifting right knee, I slowly tugged out panty beneath it, repeated with left leg, and fully pulled out from my body…. Woosh. Now I am totally naked. Not a single thread on my body. Son in back brutally attacks with his ‘dog’ camera on my butt.
My anger vanishes with removal of panty. Without asking for teeny-weeny, I moved my hands up and protrude my buttock towards my baby boy. In childhood, he rubbed many times on my sari-clad butt. Now my motherly love offered him to assuage his eyes on my ass.
3D camera scanned my ass thoroughly for four minutes, means 4800Jpegs. Diary, I know it will make lively album of my butt and ass crack. I understand my son is dying to see inside of my rectum, but big lens of camera cannot go inside and making my son frustrated. I smiled on his helplessness.
Meanwhile that’s it-that’s it sound of son encouraged me and I fart. Fart made my rectum slightly opened for a second. But for that one second is enough for son to shoot- sphincter’s opening of my rectum. May be he recorded fart sound too. I get ashamed of myself. I farted before my son. Chi-chi (shame-shame)

To hide my shame I applied internal pressure in my anus 5-6 times. Like a hungry fish, anus opened & closed its mouth 5-6 times. Drooling son manage to stand firm. For him, it was like opening of doors of heaven. After two minutes, he silently came near me and push 3D camera between my legs. Movements of his shadow alerted me and on time, I placed my hands over my mound of Venus.
This forbids him to take snaps of forbidden fruit of mom. I said-” Sorry Son, No camera there, only pictures of panty my sweetie -tweety.
He grinned stupidly for being caught red handed. He said- No-No Ma’ you are mistaken. I just placed camera on chair to give you this panty.
He did not off 3D camera and placed it in such a position that it will obviously capture the full view of my vagina. I vowed not to remove my hands over it. Enough forbidden shots I gave him. But my son was cleverer than me. He came beside me, gave me that teeny-weeny panty, and with low requesting voice begs me to wear panty in this pose.

Diary, seeing his innocent eyes, I could not reject him and took panty from his hand. By this way, I invited trouble for myself again. The moment I removed my hands from my genitals, camera automatically starts with mechanical whoosh sound. My heart sank. Anyway, I wore that panty with lot of efforts and tied the long threads. After few minutes of shooting he said Ma’ stay in this pose, I am coming from toilet. He goes to toilet with camera in hand. I Said-” but ‘Beta’ this is awkward pose. Son Said- don’t worry Ma’, wait for half minute.
Diary, easily I could get down and take rest for few seconds, but as an obedient mother, I did not do that. I stayed in hands up position with legs on chair’s handle. After passing of 6 minutes when he did not came, I get down from handles of chairs. My shoulders and lower back was aching. Fearfully I went to verandah & peep to bathroom. Door was not shut. My son was sure his mother will not go against orders. He was watching my naked photos in camera screen and wanking vigorously.

I was stunned. My son is wanking, looking his mother’s pictures. With disgust, shame & curiosity I stay there and watch him. My disgust subsidized thinking my son loves me and I too can generate erection in young boy’s dick.
After 4-5 minutes, he unloads his jism. Fountain of sperm spilled on floor. I ran back to my chair, fearing his coming. I was guilty conscious that I betrayed his faith on me. So as remorse I slightly slide crotch material from ass crack.
But unloading made my son calm and he ignored my gesture. He has other plans too. He ordered me to get down. He brings me near to table.
End of part-1.Continued in Part-II. Please post your comments here.