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Hiiii frndz, mai Sameer apni pehli story apke samne pesh kr rha hu. . Ye mera first encounter h. . Mai 23 yr ka hu ht 5. 6 ft h avg looking hu par personality acchi h acc. To gls. . Now sidhe story pe ata hu bat aj se ek year pehle ki h jab mai railway ka exam dene jara tha Bhilai tb last time pe reservation na milne pr bus se jane ka decide ki usme b late hone k karane piche ki berth mili bus me jisme mai akela tha, berth sleeper me 2 log share krte h par, meri kismat ko kuch aur hi manjur tha. . . . Jb rt ko 12 bje bus ruki tb ek lady 32 yr lagbhag ko b sleeper chaiye tha. . To usko meri wali hi berth me jane ko kaha. . Wo boli mai kaise share karu ye berth. . To staff bola aur koi khali nai h. . Ye sb sun k mai khush ekdum. . Yr rat ko koi hot sexy ekdum gori married mil jaye to kya bt h. Kya kamal ki thi yr uska figure eo dum mast tha. . Mai mann me hi usko chodne ki planning krne lga. . . . Wo aayi mese boli window side mai chali jau pls. . Mai fat se han kr dia. . Usne green sari pehni hui thi n apni mum k ghr ja rhi thi bhilai tk hi. . Ye sb bt krke maine pata kia. . Phr bus ek dhabe pe ruki. . Mai pucha mai niche jara hu kuch lau kya khane ko. Wo nai boli. Phr mai niche gya chips laya n net pe rakh dia. . Mai chadha berth pe to andr hote time uski hip pe hanth lg gya. . Maine turant sry bola wo kuch nai boli. Phr maine chips khola n usko offer kia. . Ek br mana krne k bd usne le liya. . Tb hamre hanth takraye. . Mera to tbi tantana rha tha control kia k. . Usko pata na ho jaye aise me. Tbi wo window side turn kr k leti n bus chali to movement k karan mera uski mast gol gol gand me touch hua mai turanth sidha let gya. . Tbi wo boli ap kya krte h. Mai btaya k abi engg. Complete hui h. Maine husband k bare me pucha boli. Wo high post me h mpeb me to jada bsy rehte h. . Mai akeli hi jati hu mum k ghr. . Phr mahol dekha baju ki berth me old age k the wo so gye the. . N lights off ho gyi thi mai uske side ghuma n wo mere side uska face mast chamak rha tha halki l8 padti agr window se maine curtain band kr liye taki baju walo ko na dikhe kuch. . Maine uski tareef krna chalu kia k ap beautiful h n apke husband lucky h. . Tabi wo thodi bt kr k ghum gyi n sone type lgi ab mera lund usko soch2 k khada hi tha phr mai socha yr kya kru ye to sone lgi tbi himmat kr uski gand me sata dia. . Bus k movement k karan bar2 usko touch ho raha tha. . Wo turn hui kuch bolne maine himmat kr k lip pe lip rakh diye. . Wo bol pati isse phle maine uske lips apne me lock kr diye n jor2 se kiss krne lga. .

Maine uske sir ko pakad liya tha tki chura na paye phr mai sari k upr hi uski choot dhundne lga. . N then hanth pherne lga. . Wo garam hone lgi thi sanse tez2 chal rhi thi ahh ahhh dhime2 usne moaning start ki. . Maine beech2 me uske dabana b chalu kr dia. . . Maine lips dur kiye. . Wo boli pls ye galat h. . Mai fingure rub tez2 krne lga uski choot pe. . Wo boli pls par mai kaha sunne wala tha pehle br koi mauka mila tha. Maine uski sari upr kari n panty me hanth dal dia. . Wo dhimme2 ahhh ahhh pls mt kriye pls ahhh hhhh ab wo mere control me thi uski penty gili ho chuki thi. . Mast t8 chut lg rhi thi finguring krne pe. . Mai bola husband ni krta kya. . Bolti unko time kaha. . Phr kya tha maine blouse kholna chalu kia wo hanth pakdi hui thi. . Maine kiss kia n utarne lga. . Bra sarka di sat se. . Mast low cut black bra phni thi. . N uske gol2 dudh azad kr diye haye kya doodh the uske. . Ek dum saafed. . . Ab uska hanth mere lund k pass badha aur use maslne lga tha mai lower pehna tha to use niche sarka dia n wo lund hanth me lekr bht khush lag rhi thi. . . Mai kiss kr rha tha usko n bola awaz kam kro. . Par bus ki khatar patar ne bht sath dia. . Awazo ko dabane me. . Mai uske upr aagya. . Usko kiss krte hue niche aara tha. . Bus acchi thi jagah bht thi. . Aram se sb ho pa rha tha maine der na karte hue. . Uski choot me land ragadna chalu kia wo machalne lgi ahhh ahhhh pls dal do aaahhh pls dalo. . . Maine b apne rumal ko uske mu pe rakha n lund pel dia. . Phle jhtke me adha ghusa uski bht t8 thi shayad bht time se nai kia tha phr. . Agli bar pura pel dia. . Wo chila uthi par ruma l k karan awaz nai aayi then maine movement chalu kiye. . Wo thodi hi der me dusri bar jhad chuki thi. . Phr mai b jhadne wala tha. . Wo boli andr hi nikal do. . . Maine shot tez kiye aur jhad gya. . Uska rumal nikala n kiss krte hue pade rhe hum kuch der. . Phr tissue nikala usne purse se. N saaf kri apni choot n boli. . Thanx mjhe itna maza dene k liye. Mai bola abi to asli maza baki h. . To boli han par subah ho jayegi. . Abi bs itta hi. . Phr mai uski body ko chumta raha. . . Then hmlog ne kapde theek kiye uska no. Liye. . Wo boli mai aapko ghr bulaungi. . Tb tabiyat se khush kr lena. . . Mai bola theek h phr ek br usko ghr pe b choda wo next story me bataunga. . First story h. . Koi galti hui ho to pyari chuto maaf kr dena. . Mjhe mail kre mp se aunty girl. . be_pass22@yahoo. in. . Thank you

Dear readers, let me tell you right at the start that this is going to be a long story. Perhaps really long, so I apologize. I hope that you will still read it. I hope you will like it. And I would absolutely love to read your comments. I’m Akash, and this story is about how my wife Shilpi and I made love for the first time. I have chosen not to reveal some details, I hope they won’t affect the story.

Shilpi and I had an arranged marriage. Our match was made through common friends, and our parents approved. We had met a few times after that, exchanged numbers, and would often chat on facebook and WhatsApp. I would call her sometimes late at night, just to hear her voice a few times. We had almost fallen in love. Our parents, however, did tell us not to meet too often before the wedding. Anyway, let me start the story, from our wedding night reception. The night where the couple is supposed to have the most beautiful sex of their lives.

I entered the room, and softly closed the door behind me. Shilpi was sitting on the bed, her knees pulled up, and her arms around them. She looked beautiful in her bridal finery. I smiled. She gave a nervous smile, and I went and sat beside her. I gently placed my hands on her hands, and looked at her. She slowly lifted her gaze, shyly. I knew what was going on in her mind.

“You look beautiful,” I said. She smiled shyly again.

“Shilpi, there’s something I want to say.”

She looked at me questioningly.

“I think we shouldn’t rush into sex if you’re nervous. I don’t want to force myself on you. And I’m nervous myself. I think we can wait till we’re both ready.”

That broke the ice. She exhaled, her shoulders relaxed, and I rightly guessed what she was nervous about. She smiled warmly at me. “I think I’ll change,” she said. “Let me help you.” I replied. I helped her out of her jewellery, and she took a nightdress out of her bag and went to the bathroom to change. She came out after a few minutes, and I changed into a light pair of pyjamas and a t-shirt. Shilpi was sitting on the bed, half covered with the sheets, and letting her hair flow over her shoulders. I settled into bed beside her, keeping a little distance, reached for a the bedside switch and turned off the lights.

We both lay on our sides, facing each other, and we talked. At first, about the wedding, relatives, and then we moved on to other things. We just whispered softly to each other, and shared some of our deepest secrets. All those chats over facebook, WhatsApp, and those late night phone calls made in secret during our brief “courtship.” It was wonderful knowing her even better. There were a few moments when Shilpi recalled something from her past that made her somewhat emotional. I wiped her tears gently, and slowly ran my fingers through her hair during these moments.

They say you never know a person well until you talk to them late into the night. It was about 4am when we finally felt we should sleep. Shilpi came closer to me, and put her arms around my neck. I whispered “Can I kiss you please?” She said “Yes.” Our lips met for the first time in a passionate lock of love. When we pulled apart, we were gasping. She blushed. She gently caressed my face and hair. I gently rubbed her back. We fell asleep, our arms around each other.

Over the next seven nights, we really opened up to each other. Post wedding, some of the relatives were staying on at our place for a few more days. Hence only saw each other at night, and our soft-voiced conversations went on early into the morning. We had grown really comfortable with each other, and though we didn’t think we were ready for sex yet, we did hug and caress each other.

A week later, we went on our honeymoon to a seaside town. The journey was in an overnight train. Shilpi was the centre of attention in our compartment, her bangles giving away that we were newly married. There were some middle aged couples around us, who were expecting that we would start kissing anytime soon, but we didn’t. We kept a friendly banter throughout the trip; we didn’t really want to show our affection in public. When we reached the hotel, it was almost evening, as our train was delayed. Shilpi was very happy on seeing our room, as it had a beautiful view of the ocean. I finally set the bags down, closed the door, and turned to her. She came and put her arms around my neck.

“I love the view,” she said softly.
“Me too. It’s going to be a beautiful week.” I smiled, kissing her.
She took my hand and led me out to the balcony, where we watched the sunset over a nice cup of tea.

It was a tiring trip due to the delays and we had an early dinner in the hotel restaurant. We settled into bed around 8. That is when Shilpi said the words that were on my mind.

“Akash, I think I’m ready now.”

“I think I am too,” I smiled, and pulled her close for a deep, passionate kiss. The thrill was rising in me, my heart was beginning to beat faster, and a heat was beginning to flow through my body. Shilpi and I had discussed what we would do the first time we made love. We knew it was not going to be wild like the movies, and I had to be gentle with her. “Let me go change into something else” said Shilpi, and went into the bathroom. When she was gone, I reached for the condoms in my bag, and kept them under the pillow. I had brought plenty. A few minutes later, the door to the bathroom opened and Shilpi emerged, wearing a deep red gown tied at her waist. Her neck was open, and I thought I had never seen a more stunning woman in my life.

Shilpi turned off the light and joined me on the bed. I took her in my arms and began kissing her gently. “Easy, tiger” she giggled, when I reached for the ropes of her robe. I slowly pulled apart the strings. Shilpi was wearing a pair of black-laced bra and panties. I stopped kissing, and stared at her body, mouth agape. “Well, aren’t you going to do anything?” she laughed. I took off my t-shirt, pulled off her robe, and pressed my warm body against hers, kissing her lips, moving down to her neck, and slowly to her cleavage. She closed her eyes, and an involuntary moan escaped her lips. Her hands were beginning to play with my hair.

I slowly worked my way kissing her navel, her thighs, and planted a quick kiss on her panties. Shilpi sat up, and took off her bra to reveal her breasts. While I was staring at them, she took off her panties and tossed them into a corner of the room. She then tugged at my pyjamas, and I took them off. I was still looking at her body. I had fantasized about her body a few times before our wedding, imagining what she would look like without her clothes. “Like what you see?” she asked. I gulped. She giggled, and pointed at my cock. “You’re big.” “Nothing like a pornstar,” I quipped. “Still enough for me!” she laughed, and pulled me closer for a kiss.

Our warm bodies were rubbing against each other as we lay on our side. Her breasts were pressing against my chest. I kissed her neck, and finally began to kiss those lovely breasts, gently squeezing them, careful not to hurt her. She was enjoying herself, as was evident from the soft sounds of pleasure she was making. I began to kiss her thighs, and slowly worked my way to her waxed pussy. I gave a quick lick, and she shivered. The heat in our bodies began to mount, and she began to shake and shiver as I began to flick my tongue over her pussy lips. My dick was already leaking pre-cum. Shilpi was beginning to get wet down there. I found the taste of her pussy a little weird, but all I wanted to do was pleasure her on our first night to the maximum. All of a sudden Shilpi began to squeeze her legs, and gave out a loud moan, and clasped my hair hard. She was having her orgasm, pretty early! And I hadn’t even begun to fuck her! Shilpi gave a few gasps, and her orgasm passed. She was dripping wet, and I licked her juices a little.

I reached up and kissed her again. Her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily. I let her recover while I gently caressed her. Her anklets, her bangles and the girdle around her waist were glistening, and making soft tinkling noises, adding to the romantic mood. After Shilpi had recovered, it was finally time for me to fuck her. Shilpi had told me that she had masturbated with objects earlier. I reassured her that her being a virgin or not was irrelevant. She then said “Akash… I’m really sorry, but I don’t think I am comfortable with giving you a blowjob. Not just yet.”

“That’s okay, dear. I won’t ever force you,” I smiled. I reached for the condoms under the pillow. As I was about to tear the pack open, she stopped me. “Let’s do this without them for the first time,” she said, “I’ve got the pills.” So I asked her to get me the vaseline from her bag, and I smeared it on my dick liberally. Shilpi helped me with it, and smiled naughtily when she played with it a little. I was hoping I would last a bit. I mounted Shilpi in the missionary pose, and placed my dick at her pussy entrance. She held the tip and tried to guide me in. I began to push, but couldn’t penetrate her. We laughed.

I tried again, and failed. Third time lucky, I thought, as I finally managed to get a little of the head past and inside. I pushed a little harder and managed to get my dick head inside. I could make out that Shilpi was in pain, so I stopped. Shilpi took some time to adjust to the pain, she was gripping my arms really hard. After a minute or two, she asked me to push a little more. I began to push. Inside her pussy, my foreskin began to be pulled back, hurting me. I managed to get about an inch more inside her, and I stopped. Shilpi was in pain again.

I had an urge to thrust, but I knew she would be hurt, so I pulled out a little, and went back in. I did this about 5 times, and suddenly, I just couldn’t hold it anymore. Her pussy was really tight. I grunted with an explosive orgasm, and ejaculated a huge load inside her. She gripped me even harder, as I collapsed, panting, on top of her. I was disappointed a little; I had hoped to last longer.

They say the most beautiful 5 minutes in sex are the last, the soft embrace of a lover’s arms. My wife and I lay, our bodies twined, breathing heavily, sweating, our skin tingling. I gently ran my hands all over her body. The beautiful feeling lasted for about 10 minutes, as my dick slowly became limp and slipped out of her. She finally sat up in bed, and grabbed her robe and a towel, and went to take a shower. I wiped my dick with a tissue. After I had taken a shower, and put on a fresh set of clothes, the two of us were once again lying in an embrace. “That was beautiful, Akash,” she whispered., “thank you for being so gentle.” “I wish I had lasted a bit longer, ” I replied. “Oh don’t worry, we have a whole honeymoon and a lifetime ahead!” she giggled.

There was a breeze blowing, that fluttered the curtains. Our hands were clasped together, our fingers intertwined. The passion of our lovemaking and the exhaustion of the journey had finally caught up, and we drifted off into a beautiful sleep, our bodies pressed against each other.

I woke up early next morning, a little before sunrise. I gently eased her arm off around me, and went to brush and shower. When I was done, Shilpi was stirring awake. She called me over, and we had a good morning kiss, before we went out to the balcony to watch the sun rise.

That, my dear friends, was the story of the first time I made love. The days that followed were filled with the excitement of new discovery. We had plenty of lovemaking sessions, we tried new positions, and revelled in the joy of our new found love.

Dear readers, I apologize once again, for such a long story. I would love to write another story about the rest of our honeymoon, if you readers want to read it. I hope you have not been bored, and I would really love to read your comments. Do let me know if you would like to hear more of my story. Bye!

PART II —- She accepted and we went on.—-

Early morning, I shaved and got ready after checking the first show at 11:15 AM at Spice Noida. Almost 25 kms drive from her place, so I reached at her society at almost 10.30 AM. Reaching her place I texted her and she said she will be meeting at the society gate and not at the place where I dropped her yesterday. Later she told that her Bhabi was at the local shopping mart and she might have caught us. I nodded in acceptance to her reason and we headed to Noida. She was comfortable now and she was sitting almost pushing her onto my back with her hands hugging me tight.

While at parking, we discussed about the entire days plan and headed to get tickets. We got the back corner tickets. The lights went off and the movie started. I don’t remember which movie was that, but I loved it as hardly 50 people were watching the movie and no one in the last 3 lanes. I held her hand and she didn’t resist. As I Kissed on her palm, she asked me what made me fall for her.

Me: To be honest, I fell for your charming eyes and beautiful lips and..

She: and ?

Me: and your legs.

She: Eyes and lips sounds okay. When did you get to see my legs ?

Me: Don’t be mad but I managed to see through when you were changing for your performance in the last to last function.

She patted a hard slap on my shoulder and kissed my cheek. That was a perfect romantic feeling when she did that. The moist lips brushing on my cheeks were an awesome feeling.

Me: What made you fall for me ?

She: Don’t ask.

And she pulled me closer to her and locked her lips to mine. We kissed for a long time, or maybe that seem like a long. After breaking the kiss, I pulled her again to me and sucked on her upper lip while she sucked on my lower lip. We were too good at sucking lips and mixing the saliva while her tongue intruded and was finding for mine. I let her savor my tongue and she sucked on it like a baby with closed eyes and my hands holding her waist and caressing her there. I didn’t take time changing the tongue and sucked and bit on her tongue. We were lost in the moment and never knew when we left our lips and opted to be necking each other.

That was most erotic part to be done in a movie hall. We both salivated each other’s neck and our hands working on each other’s upper body. We were playing our lips, biting each other, licking her on neck and till her shoulder. She smelled so erotic. I was not able to resist and looked into her eyes and she smiled and we smooched again. In some time the lights lit and the movie went on for interval.

She: You are too dangerous. (She said adjusting her top and adjusting her posture to sit comfortable)

Me: You are no less. (I said as I winked at her and adjusted my shirt and buttoning up the button that she just undid). You might have pulled off my shirt if it had not been interval. (I winked at her and she passed on a pleasant smile.)

We could feel each other’s saliva smelling from us. That was just next to awesome feeling. I gently held her arms and kissed on her palm again.

She: Shall we leave ?

Me: To where ?

She: Won’t you ask me for a coffee at your place ?

Me: Getting naughty or you really need a coffee ?

She: Doesn’t matter. (She stood up and held her bag and pulled me by my hand and started to leave.)

We rolled out of the parking and headed to my place. On the way, I pled up at medical store,

Me: I have to get some medicine. (I said as I thought getting condoms would be safer.)

She You boys get too far too soon. No need for medicine. (She really knew what I meant) Don’t you know we are going for a coffee. Now drive ahead.

I drove to my home and welcomed her. Being a bachelor’s place, my room had a sofa cum bed, a decorated book shelve as I am fond of reading. A cupboard and a computer table at another room. She preferred to sit on the computer as she said she has to check some mail and I directed her to other room and switched on the fan and the computer.

Me: You check your mail and I will get some coffee.

She: Sure.

Me: Sugar

She: Normal

Within minutes I came back with two mugs of coffee and placed hers in front of her and planted a kiss on her cheeks. When I looked into the screen she was browsing some techniques on how to kiss or whatever.

Me: You already good on that. (I teased her and kissed dry her lips)

She: No, I was just checking if you were good. ( She kissed me back sucking once my upper lip)

Me: But whether I was good or not must be a sole your review. It doesn’t matter what the world has to say about kissing.

She: For that I would have to check on you again. ( And with that she headed to me and sat next to me on the bed too close to me.)

Me: Are you sure the coffee can wait ?

She: It will have to (And she pulled my head). Go ahead, performance to be measured.

And with that, I softly kissed her and within no time we were sucking on each other’s lips. Her lips were warm and moist. She tasted so good and was just like a clay in my hands. I pulled her by her hairs a bit and trailed my tongue on to her neck. She was warm on there and shivered a bit as I drew randomly on her neck with my tongue.

She: Performing well.

Me: A Lot more to perform love.

I shifted from one side to other on her neck and turned her back to me. Putting her hairs behind her ears, I softly moved my tongue on her ear and she was responding to me as she pushed her onto me. She was almost grinding her ass on my cock, I licked on her ear to let her move more. Softly cupping her earlobe in my lips I sucked onto it and bit onto them. While my hands roamed on her tummy and her waist. I shifted my sucking from her ears to her neck and her exposed shoulder. Turning her around,

Me: Measuring performance ?

She: Hmm.. (She could only moan in response)

I had a firm belief that 70 percent of the fun lies in teasing to crave for him and 30 percent of the fun lies in giving yourself to her. And I was dying to tease her to height. I slowly pulled her hands over her head and trailed my fingers on her forearms, then to her upper arm, ending onto her clean shaved underarms. She almost shivered like hell when I twitched her underarms and bit on her lip at the same time.

Shifting my lips to her upperarms, I ran my tongue from her upper arm to her underarms. You sniff from a girl’s underarm and it makes you go mad, especially for me. I tickled her there with my nose, sniffing her fragrance off her and softly rotated my tongue on her there. She was awesome, her body lotion was too soft to be resisted and same were her movements when I did it to her. She was like melting in my arms.

Me: How I am performing ?

She: Ahh.. I never thought of this. Hmm..

Me: Still need the website review ?

She: Noooo.. Never.. Just Perform..

And with that, I licked entire her underarm, making it glisten from my saliva and sucked on it to savor myself completely. Turning her and gripping her upperarm by my teeth, I licked on it and sucked on her making it moist first and then sucking it to blood red mark.

(Part three comes up with more pleasures. Please leave your reviews at [email protected])

Hello All, I have lately started reading ISS. While going through a lot of stories, I was not able to make out if majority of them are real or fantasies ? So, instead of trying to justify things out here, let me just start with what I have.

About me, I am 25 years male from New Delhi. As of now, I am a software developer since last 3 years. Continuing with my sports, football and basketball, I am able to retain my athletic built with average height of 5’8”. I put up alone in a two room set in one of the colony in New Delhi. The below narration is about how I had my first sexual encounter with my college friend.

This all started in a college function when I was around 21. For every college function, I with a bunch of my friends, used to have some drinks at the college parking, allowed only if the guard was properly tipped. After having a quick session of drinks, we were enjoying the DJ Session and then I saw her leaving for her home almost around 7 PM. I have been in good talking terms with her since last 3 semesters and while she was leaving I just popped on her way.

Let me describe a bit of her. She was in her early 20’s. Being 5’7” feet tall with slender legs, she was perfectly adorable. My measurements are not that good but her curves suited her perfect. Her dressing always focused on her curves but too decently. Being a girl from Lucknow, she was a bit conservative in her nature and she was just friendly to 2 or 3 girls in the college. Even I had a real hard time starting conversation with her as I spoiled her file and she was real mad at me but then I totally used my soft corner and we both reworked on her assignments and that’s how we got into talking terms.

PART I —- She was just shy to accept.—-

So, now let’s get back to the situation when she is leaving the function and I have popped in at her way out.

Me: You leaving too soon ?

She: Yeah. Have to reach home in order to get things done for the coming practical.

Me: The function is almost wrapping up and If you agree, I can drop you to your place in next 10-15 minutes.

She: Ahmm.. I think that would be late.

Me: Well I guarantee saving your 30 minutes. (With a gentlemen’s smile)

She: Okay. (She nodded in acceptance to my proposal )

As soon as the party wrapped up, I walked her to the parking and rolled out my average looking, average powered two wheeler from the parking and pulled in front of her.

She: Can you just give me two minutes to change ?

Me: Sure.

(Girls in our college, who did not had/have their own convenience, used to bring in their party dresses with them and change in the college, and also change back to normal when leaving the college after function. As because of the recent incidents in New Delhi, this was requested to all the female members by the women help center of the college.)

Within 5 minutes she was back. With almost 3 handbags she was like how can I ride a bike with 3 hand bags. I took 3 of them and adjusted them on the side of the backseat, so as to let her sit comfortable. Once done, we were out to her place. On the way we were chit chatting about our family and friends. Hobbies and part times. And all that blah blah when two people start sharing a comfort level. I think she was getting uncomfortable, maybe she was riding for the first time, she was hesitating to hold my shoulder. As soon as I felt that, I caught her palm and made it hold my shoulder firmly.

While riding, I realized that I am getting attracted to her, other than just a casual friend that I considered her. I was dumb enough to ask her, “Do you like me ?”. And at the same instance of time I turned abruptly in order to avoid bumping into a four wheeler. She, in order to keep her balanced on bike because of random turning, got closer to me and almost put her entire hand on my neck while the other was holding me at my waist. As soon as she realized how close she was sitting to me, she tried to pull back her hand. But I held it like that only and asked her again.

Me: Do you like me ?

She: (Being silent for few seconds) It’s not like that.

Me: But then you don’t talk to any of the boy at college and today you accepted me dropping you home. (While talking to her, I kept trailing my fingertips from her wrist to her elbow.)

She: It’s just you are friendlier than rest of the boys at college. (I could feel that my fingertips working on her, as she shifted to adjustment while I did that to her)

Me: And ? Just that ? (I kept playing my fingers on her arm to make her shift closer to me and she did)

She: Yes that’s it. And.. (She got closer and I now could feel her breathe on my neck as she almost crushed her body onto my back.)

Me: And what ? (I put off my helmet in order to feel the closeness of her and also we entered the society so no-cops-issue)

She: And nothing. (She kept still)

Me: I liked you since the first time I saw you. (I said and turned slightly back while driving bike. As I turned back my lips dryly touched hers. That was just for a moment, but she was cold and had her eyes closed). Sorry, that was unintentional. (I said and she remained quite)

She: There, take a left. I will walk from here else someone might make an issue. (She pointed me to the back of her society on an isolated place.)

I pulled up the bike where she asked and she got off soon. I got off from the bike to pull off her handbags from the back of my bike. While handling her, her bags, I pulled her slightly to me and kissed her lips one more time. Not that smooch kind of, but just dry and she was not that cold this time. I figured out that she was comfortable with me this time. I kept my lips just next to hers and she didn’t pull back but also didn’t initiate anything. I saw her eyes closed and lips slightly parted. I just softly sucked on her upper lip and parted back as it was road and someone might anytime come.

Me: Movie at 11 AM tomorrow. I will pick you up. Just send me a Good Night text if you are willing.

She didn’t say anything this time but there was a gentle smile on her face and I waved her Bye and kicked start my bike and rolled out of her society.

Later that night, I got a Good Night Dear text at 1 AM.

(Part two comes up with more pleasures. Please leave your reviews at [email protected])

Fourth month of 2014, the weather forecast read 35 degrees yesterday, predicted the same today and rest of the week. It was 11 in the morning, the predicted forecast had turning to be true. The summer sun was feasting on our bodies, and every piece of garment I wore on my body got drenched in sweat due to the rise in temperature.

I am pretty sure even my mom’s, she was in yellow Saree with designs and a matching blouse which looked soaked with sweat. Before I move further I want to tell you about my mom, my mom is a very conservative woman, she wears Saree all the time, even at home she wears Saree. She is 5’6 tall, in her 40s but never looks 40, bit on the heavier size, but has got the curves that would make any man watching turn back and get a glimpse on her, for a brief moment their eyes would roam on her Saree clad body, which most of the times annoy me. Only with my friends observation, I could come to the conclusion that My mom looks like Banupriya, big eyes, round face, long hair, beautiful cheeks, neatly shaped lips, and her Saree clad posterior.

She always wears her Saree right on her navel, at home I enjoy the view of her half exposed navel whenever she reaches to pick up objects which are above her head standing on the stool. In the pretext of helping her, I would jump into the place where she is standing and ask her whether I could help her pick up things, and enjoy her beautifully exposed midriff. What I enjoy watching mom when is trying to reach out things is that her wet blouse near her underarm. Mom is usually would say, “its okay da, I cant take it” and when she takes the things from top, I would dutifully like an obedient son take the things from her and keep it on the floor. Whenever she ties to get down from the table, I would playfully wiggle the stool, which would make her laugh and let out “aah stop it da” and start laughing. When she gets down, she would balance her hand on my shoulder, and when she does that, her boobs would brush my chest and my nose would automatically smell her aroma.

My mom loved me so much because I am her only son, and my Dad is in the Army, whom she misses him most of the times and showed all her love on me. But, to my mom she had me as her best friend and we both would go out together all the time, I am only 19, taller than my Dad who is 6’0 tall.

My dad surprised my mom on her birthday with a new Honda Activa. It was delivered to our house by the showroom guys, wrapped in a neat butterfly knotted ribbon. When I woke up with an early morning boner, which I get as a routine, I saw my mom like a school girl, jumping up and down, and showering kisses to my dad on the phone. I was surprised too, I went out with the same boner which any one could see since I usually wear boxers when I got to bed, to our portico where the bike was parked, feeling excited with happiness all over my face. When my mom saw me, she came running towards me with complete happiness on her innocent face, and wrapped both her arms around me and hugged me tight.

For a brief moment, I lost myself to the lust I had for her and erect manhood inside my boxers poking her Saree, and I hugged her tight to not this moment slip away. She hugged me and said “Appa has surprised me with this bike Da, I am so proud of him, and lucky to have a wonderful husband and sweet son” saying that she kissed me on my both cheeks, and forehead, while she was still hugging me. I lifted my mom, and circled her, she started laughing out loud like a high school girl, and stopped, and kissed her on her left cheek first while I was hugging her tight and the left check kiss which I gave was filled with complete lust. My lips rested on her cheeks for a brief moment and parted my lips from her cheeks, and I could see my saliva was on her left cheek. I whispered in her left ear that “Mom, I am so lucky to have you” and kisses her right cheek too. While we were still in our same hugging position, I told mom “Shall we go for a ride ?” my Mom immediately said “Sure, but before that we must take it for Poojai to the Ganesh Temple which is nearby.”

We decided to get ready to go to the Temple. I immediately took my shower and got ready in an excitement to go for a ride with my mom to Temple. I picked up and wore the first Jeans and T shirt which was right in front of me. I went to check on her, I opened the door to see she was in her black petticoat and yellow blouse, busy hooking her tight blouse.

By looking her tightly knotted petticoat, and the panties elastic impression forming a “V” on her behind, I could clearly come to the conclusion that My mom was wearing her panties inside her petticoat. I called “Mom, are you ready?” she replied “Yeah, just give me a moment.” She came out of her room with in a beautiful yellow Saree, she was looking like goddess. She was adjusting her pallu on her bosoms and navel, and with that last stroke she took her right and clipped her Saree pall edge near her right bosom and covered her right bosom, which instantly made my eyes focus there and after that she looked at me smiling and said “Shall we go ?” I got an instant hard on right then and there, words weren’t coming out of my mouth, she again called “Rajesh Pogalaamaa? (Rajesh, shall we go)”, in a sudden shock, I came back to my senses when the asked. I immediately said
“Lets Go..!”

Mom was too excited to take her first ride. She galloped towards the bike, I went behind her looking the beautiful jiggles her bottoms would make. We locked our house, my mom sat on the bike, self started the bike with her tender thumb, turned back towards me and with a smile on her face and gestured me to sit behind her. Immediately I put one hand on her left shoulder for balance and sat behind her, my left hand felt the bra she was wearing under her yellow blouse. As I sat behind her, she said hold on to Mummy tight, and mummy is gonna start the fly you to the Temple. Like an dutiful Son, obeyed her order, grabbed her hips tight, the left hand went right inside the pallu which was covering her navel and right hand was on the Saree pallu, and said “Lets go Captain” and placed my lips on her right cheek and kissed her. She did mind that. She was chuckling when she was riding, I asked her why ? She said your hand is right on my stomach da, its tickling me, she chuckled. Playfully I started tickling her and she started laughing, and I stopped tickling her for sometime and she was normal. She was enjoying her ride.

We reached the main road, my mom was riding fast, the wind was hitting against her, it made her pallu hug on to her tight which displayed the beautiful shape of her bosoms. My mom made way for the bus which was trying to overtake us from the left side. I was busy hugging my mom from behind and feeling her navel with my little finger. The wind was making my mom’s pallu drift a bit from the left side, exposing the facet of my mom’s bra and blouse clad left boob, and in turn exposing my left hand which was right on my mom’s stomach and my little finger poking her navel. The few male passengers in the bus saw this beautiful woman riding a bike with a teen ager behind, and her exposed partial left boob, were feasting on her boob and their eyes almost popped out. It was an irritating sight for me. “What are you looking at, you old rascals” I yelled at them.

I immediately took my hand out of my mom’s fleshy belly, and tried to cover her partially exposed left boob with her pallu. She could not understand what I was doing, and the bus when past us. She asked me “what happened da?” “Mom, those guys in the bus were staring at you, which I could not tolerate.” My mom said “Dont worry about them, lets enjoy this ride and smiled.” I said “Mom, they were staring at you here (pointing my left index finger towards her left exposed boob) and instantly poked it, she jerked at bit and smiled.

I kept my chin on her right shoulder and made my face look angry. She saw my angry face in the mirror, smiled and turned towards my left cheek and kissed me there, I smiled instantly and gave a kiss on her right cheek, and smiled putting my left hand and right hand on the place where it was before. She dint mind my hands grabbing her from behind. She took her right hand and pinched my right cheek biting her teeth and said “I love you sooo much da kanna” and kissed her fingers. I hugged her tight and said “I love you too mom.” and smiled.

We reached the temple and stopped right in front of the temple to have the pooja done for the bike. I got down from the bike first, and immediately saw my mom’s bottom when she was about the get down from the bike. It was a wonderful sight, the yellow Saree she was wearing had tugged into her ass crack making displaying the shape of her ass.

We went to buy flowers from the road side florists who usually keep the flowers on the ground. Mom bent down to pick up the flowers, and she was busy selecting the flowers and spent more time in that position bargaining. What I failed to notice was, my mom’s left side of the boob was exposed and she was giving an ample view of her left bosom which a couple of guys were staring at. I moved very close to her and covered her exposed blouse clad left boob, and giving an angry stare at those guys. Mom was still busy selecting the flowers. I, in a glimpse, saw her back, to my shock her ass was up in the air, displaying her beautiful shape. I turned around and to see more people ogling at her, include the priest who passed by. Now, I wanted cover her ass, I went and stood behind her back, suddenly she stood straight and accidentally stood on my leg, and her ass caressed my manhood, giving me an instant hard on.

We were entering the temple, it was fourth month of 2014, the weather forecast read 35 degrees yesterday, predicted the same today and rest of the week. It was 11 in the morning, the predicted forecast had turning to be true. The summer sun was feasting on our bodies, and every piece of garment I wore on my body got drenched in sweat due to the rise in temperature. I am pretty sure my mom’s too, I could say that from her yellow blouse near her armpit area. I could imagine how wet her panties would be inside her petticoat. We spoke to the priest to offer pooja to our new bike, he asked 00 Rupees for the Pooja, and mom eventually gave it to him, and he asked us to wait for sometime.

We were waiting for the temple priest, mom was talking to me about the bike ride, how she enjoyed the bike ride. I was nodding with a smile on my face, and I could see behind her a man who was clicking pictures of my mom from behind from a certain distance. Mom looking at me staring at something behind her, turned back to see a 40 to 45-year-old man waving “Hi” at my mom. He came towards my mom and gave her a hug, and mom too hugged him and said Hi, I was in a real state of shock. Some stranger comes to my mom and hugs her so casually, and mom is hugging him back casually, I just could not believe it, I am sure his hug was not a casual hug.

He put one hand on her hips and another hand over her shoulder and hugged sqeezing her boobs. He hugged her so tight that, my mom’s sweat on her face wiped on her right cheek and her armpit sweat brushed his right shoulder. He enquired “How are you Amudha, so long it has been, how is Ravi ?” My mom replied “Ravi is fine and I am fine too, and this is our son, Rajesh.” My mom introduced me to him “Rajesh this is Mr. Karthik, he is dad’s friend and our classmate, he works as a fashion designer. He designes dresses for the top supermodels in Bangalore. With a bright smile he shook my hand to say “Hi Rajesh.” Their conversation sarted;

Karthik: How long it has been Amudha, it has almost 5 years when I met you and Ravi.

Mom: “Yes Karthik. How is your wife, and your kids ?”

Karthik: “They are fine, and they are in Chennai.”

Mom: “You have changed a lot Karthik, clean shave now, last time you used to have a big beard, me and Ravi used to tease calling you “Devadas.” Now look at you, you have turned out to be a handsome man.”

Karthik make eye contact with my mom without noticing her assets. Mom felt very comfortable talking to him, she was making fun of him, and he was blushing. This made my mom get hell lot of confidence to talk to him anything. Karthik was able to create the comfort the level for my mom so that she could talk anything to him.

Karthik: “Come on da, my ex broke up with me, and I left the beard grow at that time, still you want to tease me for that ? Look, things have changed, I am happily settled with my passion as my profession. I have changed.”

Mom: “Yes you have.”

Karthik looking at my mom from top to bottom examining;

Karthik: “You have changed too, in fact you have changed a lot. I remember you used to be an excellent long jump athlete, lean and tall. Now look at you, you have put on tremendous amount of weight. Look at you little paunch.”

Mom: Stop it da..!! :blushing ::

Karthik: Turn around (My mom turned around ) you have a beautiful posterior (ogling at my mom), you have put on weight, but at the right places. Its big time you get more fashionable. The dress what you are wearing is completely out of fashion.

Karthik put his arms around me, and with a smile on his face, said “You mom back in our school days, was too beautiful, everyone in our school were trying to propose to her, but your dad was the lucky one to get her. My mom laughed. We were so young then, Me and you mom were like siblings, fighing all the time. For no reason she used to hit me on my head, I used to cry sometimes. In return, I would pinch her bottom hard making her cry. Its a pity, our childhood days would never return.

My mom replied “Yes da, but guess what, even now I can hit you on your head,” and mom hit him on his head in a playful way. “Oh yeah ? then I can pinch your bottom,” before completing his sentence, in the pretext he grabbed my mom from her hips, put his right hand behind her and grabbed my mom left ass cheek, and cajoled her there, pinched her ass. I was in a complete shock, her Saree was tugged inside her ass crack. I could feel how hard he could have grabbed my mom’s ass. My mom was just tittering like a school girl. They both laughed, Karthik said “You have put on some weight Ammu ;)” with a wink. My mom with a blush replied “you naughty.”

The priest waved his hand at us signaling us to come for the poojai. Mom told him about the new bike, he congratulated us. “I got to go too Ammu, it was nice meeting you after a long time, I will be leaving to Chennai next week, until then I will be here in Bangalore. My company has given me a car and a driver, the car does not have AC, and I have to manage for another week without AC. Bangalore’s climate wont be that harmful as the Chennai’s so I can manage.” “Give me your phone number” he asked, and took my mom’s phone number. “Ammu, this is my card, please feel free to call me. Bye Ammu, Bye Rajesh” he said and thrusted a 1000 Rs note in to my pocket, which my mom did not see properly, “Bye Da” mom replied and waved our hands to bid him goodbye.

We followed the priest towards our bike. The priest was chanting some chants in some unknown language which only he could understand. Meanwhile, my mom’s phone beeped msg tone, and I read the message, it was from Ravi “See you soon, take care Ammu. I like Rajesh very much, he is such a nice kid, take good care of him, I am gonna make him a fashion designer too.” Wow, a fashion designer ! I would love to become a fashion designer, I though, and I started liking Ravi. I was sure to meet him soon.

Since mom was busy with the prayers I did not show the msg.

My mom closed her eyes, while worshiping the god. The priest was lusting my mom, and was fucking her with his eyes, he had his camphor lit plate in his hand, and went round the bike. Since my mom was right next to the bike, he had to go round mom too, when he went behind her, he saw her Saree caught between her ass crack, which was tugged inside due to Karthik’s hand, and the priest’s eyes almost popped out. The priest must be in his 50s, them after the pooja, we gave him 200 rupees, he applied vibuthi on my forehead and blessed me, and he went near my mom and applied vibuthi on her forehead and pinched her cheeks and said “Bless you my child” my mom smiled back. She didn’t knew his intention of pinching her cheek.

The priest did not leave us, he told me mom politely, next time when you come to the temple, please come clean, take bath, only when you body is clean, your thoughts will be clean, and only then god will answer you prayers he said. My mom said, “swamy, I am clean, I took back today while coming to the temple.” The priest replied “Look at your blouse, it is almost soaked in sweat, look at your neck, pointing his finger, and here too pointing toward my mom’s belly. You call this clean?”

My mom was totally embarrassed, while saying “sorry swamy” she immediately took her pallu end and started wiping her neck and her belly, the fleshy part of her belly was jiggling giving him the darshan of her deep navel, she adjusted her Saree. We took the “prasadham” from the priest and were leaving to our house in our bike. While she was riding, I was telling her about the msg Karthik had sent, I read out the message my mom was pretty excited about him training me to become a “Fashion Designer.” She asked “You want to become a fashion designer?” Yes mom, I replied, and since her hands were busy,

I took prasadham which was in my left hand and fed it to my mom in morsels. The moment her soft lips touched my fingers, my dick was aching to come out of my pant. She playfully bit my finger and I made a “ouch” and she laughed. I pinched her lower lips in return, and we both laughed.

Now it was time for the next morsel, I knew that she is going to bite my fingers this time, so when she opened her mouth and came near my fingers to bite, I playfully applied all the prasadham all over her face. In a sudden, she lost balance of the bike, and we both fell on the ground. After a moment all I could see was the back wheel of our New Honda Activa rolling in the air. I managed to wake up somehow, I went to check on my mom, but she was not getting up. She has been knocked unconscious.

I took her face in my hand and tried to wake her up, but she was not waking up. I got terrified and didn’t not know what to do. I was cursing the Temple Priest for not performing the Poojai properly, instead lusting my mom. I quickly took out Mom’s phone to call the Ambulance. As soon as I opened the phone, there was Karthik’s message which I was reading out to mom. I thought it would be a good idea to call Karthik for help. I dailed him up, and he came to the spot immediately in with Non AC car along with his driver.

Karthik swung into action, without asking what happened to my mom, he ordered his driver to pick up the bike, park it on the other side, lock the bike and get the car started.

Kathik, told me to open the car door, and he straight away went to my mom. All I could do was open the door and watch him help my mom. He grabbed my mom’s both cheeks with one hand and tried to wake her up, but she did not wake up. He put both his hands under her sweat-soaked armpits and tried to left my mom.

My mom’s head was leaning backwards, he struggled to make her stand, in a sudden motion lifted my mom and hugged her tight. He hugged her in such a way that, my mom’s both hands were around his neck, and his hand just wrapped her around. From the place where I was standing, it looking like two horny couple hugging each other. The lifted her hugging and he took enough time to lift he hugging tight, and came near the back seat of the car. All I could do was just watch my mom being hugged and lifted by her friend, and her boobs being crushed on his chest.

He turned his back towards the car, in the same hugging position, and just laid down in the back seat hugging mom. In such a position that, he was lying under my mom, and my mom was on top on him. He asked me to sit in the front seat. Looking at my mom being hugged and her sweat soaked boobs being felt by Rajesh’s chest, he driver got an immediate hard on, which I could notice clearly. I got to admit, I got excited and my hands straight away went to my crotch, I immediately took my hands from there after hearing a loud voice from Karthik, driver take the car to the nearby hospital. I asked Karthik “Uncle, is she alright ?”. He replied, “reach for my phone from my right pocket and take it out,” I did, search for the name Dr. Shwetha, and call her and put the phone on speaker. I obeyed him.

The phone rang, and Dr. Shwetha picked up the call. Karthik said “Shwethu, its an emergency da, my friend has blacked out due to a bike accident. I am taking her to the nearby hospital, before that tell me if there is any first aid I could to before it could be too late.” Dr. Shwetha replied “Dont worry, she might have blacked out purely out of shock. First check if there are any external injuries anywhere, and find out if there is any bleeding in any part of her body, and they if there is nothing, try to give CPR to her and call me.” “Okay Shwethu thank you da, shall call you back in a moment.”

Karthik, without waiting for anything, started searching for any injuries. He put the the question about how did the accident occur, and kept me busy explaining the incident. My mom was still on top of him, he tried to find if there are any external injuries, he lifted my mom against him by putting his hands under my mom’s soaked under arms. When he did that I could clearly see a huge bulge down his crotch region. She is all wet everywhere. Karthik asked me “Rajesh, where did you guys go, did you guys play outside in the Sun or something, and my god why is she so wet everywhere,” pointing his eyes at my moms soaked blouse, while he was lifting mom.

He dragged himself and mom towards the other side of the door, and made my mom turn around and lay on him. He pulled the pallu off her body in the pretext of finding any injuries. “Rajesh, are you able to find any injuries” he questions, I was shocked to see my mom palluless. He just wiped his hand over my mom’s beautiful belly and showed me “look how wet she is, omg she is wet everywhere. She must be soaked due to the hot Sun.” The next move what he did something which I could not imagine.

While, wiping my mom’s belly, he slid his right hand through the Saree tugged portion, right into her pussy. I was shocked, my eyes popped up, I never seen my mom on top of a man, with his fingers inside her petticoat and feeling the wetness of her panties. Though I was excited, words came out of my mouth without my knowledge “Uncle, did you see any injury ?” He replied “No, Raj, not till here, let me check on her legs.”

Saying that he took his hand from my mom’s panties under her Saree and petticoat. I turned around to see the driver, he had taken out his dick, and put a kerchief over it and was stroking it, while watching my mom being dry humped by Karthik. Karthik put both his hands on my mom’s lap and tried to lift her Saree up.

He called me to check if there is any injury. “I said not uncle.” “Do you see any injuries on her knees? Karthik asked, his words were turning me on, and the driver as well. Back in my mind, I was getting excited to see my mom’s legs. He asked me again “Rajesh I am going to lift he Saree and petticoat, till her upper thighs, just let me know if you see any injury.” He lifted my mom’s Saree till her upper thighs, I replied “No uncle.” Now my heart was beating heavily, wondering what would be Karthik’s next move.

Karthik bunched up my mom yellow Saree and black petticoat, and lifted it all the way to her hips exposing completely her completely sweat-soaked Cream Color Panties. I was stroking my dick, involuntarily, and saw the driver, and he was stroking his dick harder. Karthik cried out “Oh my God, look at her Rajesh, you mom’s panties are so wet. Poor Ammu, she must have been dying to peel this one of as soon as he got home.”

He put his palm on my mom’s pussy over her panties and showed me the wetness of her panties. “Close your eyes kid, I am going to take off your mom’s panties” he said, and did not care whether I was watching, with his one hand he put his hand inside my mom’s panties and tried to push is downwards. I am pretty sure he would have felt my mom’s pussy lips. He tried to cover my mom’s pussy with her Saree and petticoat, but luckily I got a great view of her pussy. To my surprise, her pussy was clean shaven, that explains why she was sweating so much down there. He slowly pulled her panties down her thighs, and when it was near her ankle, her panties got stuck in her Kolusu (Silver chain Indian women wear near their ankle). In an swift motion pulled it off her body and he bunched up in his right palm.

I could not believe my eyes, my mom’s panties which she was wearing all day since morning, has been peeled off her her ass, and off her thighs, and legs is with Karthik. It was like a dream. Karthik said “Look how wet the panties have become, poor girl” and gave my mom’s wet panties to me. It felt so wet, the driver took it from me and felt the wet and softness of my mom’s sweat, and he sniffed it. He said to Karthik “She might have peed too sir, he aroma smells like a mixture of sweat and pee.” Karthik immediately, “give that to me let me see,” Karthik too my mom’s panties and sniffed too, and exclaimed “She might have peed a little when she fell on the ground, poor girl. But, most of the wetness is sweat that I am sure. She evening now she is sweating there,” saying that he wiped my mom’s pussy and showed his hand to us.

To Be Continued …..

Hi!! This is my first story…I’m kind of compelled to weave a story because many of the stories here don’t seem to completely fulfil my fantasy. I love only one category and that is incest…and exclusively mother-son incest. So those who finds this abhorring, please leave or you might feel offended…I’m intending to write about mom-son alone…no other component…and as in most cases, this is a work of pure fiction and fantasy… I’m not on to write about something involving brute violence and mere lust. my tale requires time to unfold and it is not just a fuck story…it is a tale of sincere feeling of love, longing as well as lust..not lust that gets consumed with mere rubbing of flesh but a lust that intensifies the bond of love between two souls..i hope you got an idea of what the story is going to be like…please enjoy!

Priya parked her car and got out sighing heavily, she was wearily tired of the day’s work…though less stressful compared to her initial professional life,…working as a dance teacher was a demanding task…it took almost 3 years for her to set up a dance school with a good name and reputation, the only driving force being her son, his nourishment, his education. Life as a single mother was very much hard for her, but she braved all the odds for the sake of the sole object in her life, her son. Enduring all hardships that a society could offer to a widow, the lust filled beasts of society eyed upon her, her beauty, but she never violated from the paths of modesty and morality. She sighed again, it was a sigh of relief, that her son had strived to her expectations, he completed his schooling with good marks and has written his entrance exams well, only thing left was to wait for the results.

She smiled, her luscious lips involuntarily expressing on her moonlike face. Her flow of thoughts were interrupted by a clear male voice, “Maa, you look tired..need a hand?” She looked up, eyes conveying a silent gratitude for his caring gesture. She held on his hand…”Hard day, huh…I got some coffee for you” she smiled. She loosed her saree, slowly untying her hair knots, “One minute dev..i’ll go and freshen up”

It will take an hour to untie you hair itself, maa”.

”I’m thinking of having it cut short !”

“No mom, pls don’t..i was just joking!!” dev couldn’t imagine his mom parting with her beautiful hair that reached up to her supple waistline.

His mother giggled seeing his expression and went to washroom.

Dev watched her, her tall body mesmerizingly moving with a poise, elegance and beauty which he could never find in any women..her perfectly carved body added with the curves and volume her dancing gave, made him feel like she was a goddess descended to earth. He somehow managed to divert his attention and settled on the sofa..

“So, how was your day Dev?”

“Fine maa, went to gym, then arranged the store room and oh! I found out an old album…guess what ,it was your wedding album!!!How could you be so careless!!”

She was shocked!! Frightened as all the rotten thoughts of the past she had been trying to lock out, swept past through her memories in a flash. Her late husband, the man to him she surrendered her devotion and her body, the man to whom she offered her spotless chastity, the man to whom alone she was to open up all the treasures of love and care for a life time…she was to see him only at the time of marriage for the sale was fixed and even in an age where the consent of a full grown girl in not heeded upon, there is no way a 16 year girl could do, except for hoping and praying for a blessed married life.

The moment she saw him the first time, all my fears vanished, though twice her age , her groom looked like a king…with broad chest and shoulders, an air of arrogance and power surrounding him, with piercing eyes…but she managed to steal a glimpse of tenderness or so imagined and she submitted herself to her patidev..on that night he devoured her like a wolf..squeezing her ill formed breasts..tearing past her pussy ,biting savagely her neck as he thrusted his manliness ..with so much passion and energy that even now she gets wet imagining about…he enjoyed each inch of her body at the cost of her helpless screams of pleasure and pain..he fucked her ,fondled and would be gone…but more of his bestiality was revealed as he began to make her an object of abuse and self pleasure..she was reduced to just a whore in his harem..birth of dev made him immensely happy but he continued to harass and abuse her..all she could do was pray..later that bastard died on the way to meet another women of his endless harems land lordship and perverted business can offer…tears flowed through silently

”Maaa, thoughts of dad making you sad? I’m sorry ma..”

I wiped my tears. ”Its alright son..memories of your father…”

“I miss him too ..i never knew how he looked like until now.” He said raising a photo of his dad. she’ve never hanged it on the wall…she tried to erase everything..

“Do I resemble him?”

Priya gazed at him. he exactly looked like his father but at the same time looked the opposite…his high forehead, thick neck , well-formed jawlines ,angular face looked so much similar. but he had gentle eyes, kind eyes with radiance of tenderness and caring, smile that made her feel secure and protected.

“You do Dev..you are taller than your dad, and fairer too…now I want to know where you got this fairness from..”

Dev blushed.”from my beautiful maa”

Priya smiled.But somewhere she sensed a flow of wetness, dampness. Looking onto him., he is not a boy anymore..he is growing to be a man..a stong, virile adult…his character was the one she longed from her bastard husband, she looked at his innocent yet manly face once again and a strong current of emotions…which lay concealed threatened to awaken .clap! She shut down her thought flow….

“Its getting late..let me prepare dinner” she managed to blurt out with an air of seriousness and walked towards the bedroom..Dev gazed at her again..it was almost a habit..with a mixed feeling of possessiveness and lust. Priya locked the door behind, hurriedly undid her saree, threw the pile of her sweaty blouse and white bra to the laundry bucket and entered the bathroom. she moved her had towards her crotch, cleaving open her panties she slowly let her fingers probe into her bush. she discovered a tinge of thick wetness stuck to her pussy hair. Hormones were merciless towards her..

It has been ages since she had been closer to a man, after her marriage, she developed a sort of hatred for men..towards her own father who sold her to a cheap businessman for money, her husband and all the menfolk who seemed to help her with the intention of enjoying her body in return, men who pretended to be close with the intention of mauling her, men who tried to harm her.

She had braved everything.she could not think of a moment with another man other than her Dev, but as Dev is blossoming into a fine young man, primal sex instincts arose within her, She began to watch him in another perspective, as a man, as a protector ,as a source of security and her own…numerous times she had imagined of her son making love with her, but each thoughts she threw away in a second. He is her son and the poor boy would never have imagined in his wildest dreams that his mother got such feelings for him. She slipped down her panty and threw it away..she was in heat and needed a cold shower.

After confirming that Priya had locked in, Dev retraced his steps back to the veranda .he carefully laid his eyes his dear mother’s sandal. He took it in his hand and imagined his mother’s beautiful delicate feet on it. Dev fondled the sandal and brought it closer to his nose…a damp but arousing aroma of his mother’s sweat mixed with dirt pleasured. He once again imagined his goddesses’ delicate feet. Dev worshiped his mother, her every object, her body, her nature.

All through his life, there was only one woman in his dreams, his beautiful mother. Her moonlike face, beautiful eyes, her slender neck, her voluptuous but perfect frame, full breasts, fertile hips and heavenly ass, her feet, her toes, fingers everything was so appealing to him. Dev was shy by nature, quite in school. He had no slightest attraction towards the girls in his class or any other women, not even pornstars. His mother was his only love. Ever since his getting into maturity, all he wanted was to please his mom. he wanted to tell her about his love, his physical attraction and longing for her, his strong desire to worship her, fulfill her desires, deliver the pleasures she forbade for him, make up to her sexual frustration and loneliness she was facing now. Sometimes Dev felt guilty at having born at all , else his mom would never have suffered much.

After exams, he had reached home, determined to confess his feelings and longing for her. But he was scared. He knew that he was then only man her mom loved, he knew his mother’s suffering with his dad, though he pretended he knew nothing… and if he wrongs her, Priya would be shattered. Dev could never think about causing suffering to his dear mom. But his worship and lust for her was unquenchable, he used to fantasize of his mother.

Dev dropped the sandals the moment he heard door creaking. His mom came out..she looked fairer and wet streaks of hair sticking onto her forehead made him almost faint. She smiled a nervous smile and went to the kitchen.

Priya got herself engaged in cooking she did not notice Dev stealthily entering her bedroom.He headed straight to the laundry bucket, picked up her saree and rubbed his face along it wondering which part of the saree could have draped over her gorgeous ass, he picked up her blouse and found his favorite patch of wetness patch at the shoulders.

He inhaled the scent deeply ad registered it once again in his memory,”Ah mom..i will savour your armpits daily, I’ll lick it clean for you”. He then plucked her white bra and sniffed it.he unzipped and let the bra hand on his erect dick and stroked it, imagining his penis to be in between his mother’s heavy tits. He enjoyed for a moment, careful not to cum. then his eyes searched for her dear panties..her used panties that would definitely be drenched with her sweet sweat. He inhaled deeply again and again..sometimes he would get a strand of her pussy hair..he’d lick it like a lollipop and eat it! so crazy he was!!. But today his eyes picked up a wet spot on her panties. He had never seen a stain before.

Maybe his mom got aroused seeing something, was someone trying to seduce her? Thoughts kept on flowing. Was his mother going to be with another man? He put the stuffs back and ran to his room. He could never thinking of his mom with someone else. Dev was fiercely protective of her. He could never stand someone speaking ill of her. He remembered how he trashed his friend down for saying his mother is sexy. He was afraid to lose her. May be mom is so frustrated she might have begun some relationship..his heart broke by these thoughts

“Devaa!!Where are you?Dinner is waiting”..the call disrupted his thought flow.

“Coming maa” he shouted trying his best to hide his sorrow.

He headed for dinner table. His mom was waiting to serve him his favourite dishes. Dev managed to smile at mom and began eating.

“I forgot to tell you something beta, Rose had phone you”

“Why?”

“Just to talk to you”

“Anything important?” he asked. Priya smiled. She knew Rose, the chatterbox beauty of his school. It seemed she had some feelings for her son!

“Don’t play boss Deva. Go ahead. Call her” she said, but in her depths of hearts, She got a burning .Her worst of the fears was coming true. she was leading him away from her. Priya might lose him. She wished he had no feelings towards rose

“Maa..i don’t want to speak to her unnecessarily. And mind you, she is just my friend..”

Priya was relieved.

“But deva, I think she’ll make a good pair for you”

“So you want me to leave you alone, maa” Deva replied, hurt. Maybe his mom wants to get rid of him.

“Not that son..but boys your age..u know..”

“I’m not like them maa..i want to be with you and you alone my entire life..”

“That is not possible son…some day you might want to start up your own family”

“Never mom..i’ve loved and shall love only you my entire life..i’m concerned about you and nothing else in this world matters for me..”Deva spoke his heart out.

“Are you sick of me mom? you don’t want me in your life? Are you trying to part from me”.

Priya was touched, ”why do you think like that son..you are the only man in my life and I cannot afford losing you.” Tears welled up in her striking eyes.

Deva’s fear vanished. He cursed himself for doubting his mom. He assured that she was meant for him. He rose from his chair and rushed to his mom.

He held her cheeks and looked straight to her eyes.

“I’m really sorry mom”.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and brought him closer..”I love you son”…she whispered She could not hide the truth anymore ”I love you forever….”she too got up from the chair. They gazed, their eyes locked to each other never in ages has she been so close to a man. Her eyes seemed to melt into his. Deva felt like it was a dream..the woman he had longed for his whole life, was standing beside him with her tender arms around his shoulders. He could feel her scent. His masculinity awoke as he gazed upon her with renewed and endless passion. They came closer… deva saw his mother’s full lips part open tenderly..he brought his lips towards her cautiously. Their lips touched and a gush of shock wave passed through them.

Priya felt her wetness emanating like a stream. She felt the warmth of his lover’s breath, she felt wanted she was slowly succumbing to her instincts, savouring each moment of the passionate kiss. Deva encircled het and moved his hand towards her waist and pulled her closer. His pubic region slightly rubbing with his mother’s. His joy was incomparable. deva realised that his mother fully longed for him. He regained his consciousness. What if mom is not aware of herself?

He could not think of bringing a disadvantage to mom… He crushed her breast against his for the last time Priya was getting more and more wet…her breathing getting heavier each second immersed in the pleasure his son is giving her…suddenly she was jerked backward forcefully…she came back to consciousness. She saw Deva gazing compassionately holding her.

“I truly love you mom.” Priya was shocked but some sort of ecstasy ran through her….she was denied passion when she needed it most.. she wanted to tear his trousers and ride on his cock..she was left more thirsty. But she understood the chivalry shown by Deva which made her wanting to pour him with carnal glory. She hesitated, will he ever think that I only lust for him, will he think that I’m sexually soo frustrated and vulnerable. She wanted to prove her strength too…she looked at him blankly and said nothing.

Both knew they loved each other but were hesitant when it came to lovemaking. Deva kissed her forehead. “You look tired mom, you might need a good sleep”. Is he mocking at me?

Priya wondered “Good night son!”

She serenely walked toward her bedroom..Deva fighting with his feelings to just lift and take her to his room somehow overpowering uttered, “Mom! Would you mind coming to the temple with me tomorrow morning”

“Sure son! care to get up early at least tomorrow dev”

“Sure thing mom! I’ll get ready by six”

Priya locked the door and headed to bed heavily blushing and perspiring. Her wetness had reached upto her thighs..her instinct wanting to somehow attain pleasure..her desire for lovemaking was soo intense and urgent..she removed her saree.Now in petticoat and blouse..she threw the saree on bed, lied on top of it in split second..kicked off her panties.

In a swish he spread her petticoat and brought her trembling fingers to her burning snatch. Her clitoris was pulsating heavily…she was sweating even though the climate was cool..she squeezed her beautiful firm, succulent, conical tits..imagining her son’s manly hand feeling it..she rubbed her clits for just 5 seconds and she experienced a heavy and releasing orgasm..”ohhhhhh!”she cummeed like a fountain..her entire petticoat got pathetically wet..she wished Deva could understand her sexual craving, yet treat her with the same respect and drifted off to slumber

Deva was recollecting about the night as if it was a dream. He thanked god who finally heard his prayers. He imagined about his mother as usual, wearing saree that covers her securely. He felt that a woman’s beauty is enhanced by concealing it rather that exposing it. His respect for his mother rose. He promised himself he will never blame her. He craved to worship her with all he got, and peacefully drifted off to sleep.

Next morning Priya was impatiently waiting for Deva, boiling milk in the kitchen. She got ready wearing an elegant sari and a matching blouse. She had called out for Deva many times.

“It seems he is still asleep” she murmured. Just then a hand fell on her head. “Devaa..where were you?” she purred

“Just went to garden maa” saying he pinned a jasmine flower onto her hair.

“You are so caring son”

“No amount my of care would repay what you have done for me”he replied.

They reached the temple later than expected. It seemed Dev is taking longer time for praying. She gently touched his shoulder. ”I’m may be late for work” she whispered. On return journey she asked ”What is special today son what were you so devotedly praying for?”

“Mom, you have forgot again..today is our birthday!!!!”

Shit! Priya and her son shared the same birth date.

“Oh you brat! You could have reminded yesterday” chided Priyaa in response to Dev’s teasing remarks.

“Where is my gift?”He demanded.

“I’ll get everything by the evening. i’ll be free for next two weeks…any idea son?”

“Let’s vacation then!!” his joking remark could not hide his nervous expression from his face. She sensed it but did not want to spoil a bright day.

“I’m home baby!!”Priya announced waving a gift box and another box which contained cake. She looked around the house.it has been tidied, tables and shelves were arranged beautifully. She felt immensely happy.

“Oh mom! Welcome home”

“Wow son! our home looks more beautiful now”

“Just for a change Mom”

She kept the items on table and hugged her son tightly..pressing closer, she whispered ”Happy b’day dear!” Dave too hugging her, brought his warm lips close to her ear, for a second he nibbled her earlobe before wishing her. Priya blushed and moved on to open her gift when Deva held her hand politely, “Not now Mom!! i want to tell you something. Will you dine with me tonight?” he put forward plainly. Priya obliged, giggling like a child. This was the happiest day in her life. Deva took out a package and held it out.” please wear this tonight Mom” she gladly accepted it. But for a moment she thought if he is taking advantage of her, what kind of dress? Will it be nice?.. but she believed her son is a true man and would never misbehave…in return she gifted him a shirt she purchased for him.

“Get ready mom, Let’s have the cake later. I’ll keep it in the fridge” he tenderly insisted.

Priya got into the bathroom. Panties already wet. She slipped it out; her heart whispered her life is going to get happier. She stroked her earlobe and blushed for no reason. after a soothing bath. She opened the package, a beautiful pink saree winked at her.

Deva was slightly getting nervous…either this day will give him the pinnacle of happiness or he’ll lose his only love…forever. But he was prepared to take chance. He already got ready. Deva never cared about his appearance much. He knew he was fair enough for her. Just then Priya came out of her room. Deva couldn’t control his breath as he saw the most beautiful women in her life. Dressed in the pink saree she looked extremely beautiful..like an angel.

“Mom, you are the most beautiful woman ever..” He couldn’t but resist. she smiled

“Thanks to the beautiful gift you gave!”

He led her to the hotel, feeling really proud to be her man. Priya looked ravishingly beautiful. Seeing the tight wrap around her ass made Dev think of just grabbing it and relishing it. But he managed to rule over his instincts. Priya and Dev had a beautiful candlelight dinner. As they drove home Priya could not but admire his son’s mannerisms “you have become a responsible person, baby, I’m proud of you”

Dava just smiled. he was getting more and more nervous as they approached home. He graciously led her to the house. Priya was as if she was in a dream world. She went and sat on the couch smiling, faced towards the ceiling. Dev sat near her and snuggled closer to her, “Thank you mom! you made this birthday truly memorable”. He muttered sincerely scanning his mom’s beautiful and shining arms..it was flawless, wheatish with minute hairs, supple and proportionately tapering towards her wrist. He imagined her bare thighs..what would be its texture? Priya rose from her couch and turned towards him, ”You made this pleasant day unforgettable for me son, don’t you want to see what mommy wants to gift you? She immediately hurried to the table and threw the gift wrapped box at him.

Dev couldn’t contain his excitement as he opened it, ”Oh mom!!! it’s the best gift ever” as he unwrapped the latest model watch he longed to buy. He remembered how he once, months before, he showed the ad about the watch to mom and expressed his desire to buy one. Priya had not forgotten it. Dev was touched by the intensity his mom cared for him and he felt guilty lusting for her. His whole life till now was a battle between his guilt and his love. Tonight he’d get the results.

“Thank you very much mom!! I never expected you to remember about that!”

Priya just smiled at him, “Wear the watch now, let me see.”her eyes conveying something he couldn’t grasp.

Dev put on the watch…”Its nice mom!” then clearing his throat, he soberly said, “Your gift is in your room maa, go there, close the door and open the box. Please don’t tell anything maa. Proceed to the room” he motioned.

He looks damn sexy when serious. Priya winked and she drifted to her bedroom and closed the door smiling at him. She badly wanted to convey her physical attraction towards him. she wanted to feel him and get kneaded by him. She wanted to taste her son and get pampered by his manliness. But fear and guilt kept her from going beyond the lines…even on this happy night, this conflict saddened her. She brushed aside the thoughts as she unwrapped the rectangular gift box. A birthday card and a letter greeted her.

She put aside the card and focused on the letter. It was written by Deva addressed to her. It would be too long to include a letter as it is, but Deva confessed about his physical attraction towards his mother ‘I can’t imagine about any other woman and I can’t bear to see any other man with you. I am madly in love. I’ve thought this a thousand times and my mind tells to confess everything. Every time I fantasize about you I feel terribly guilty, I feel I’m dishonouring you, taking advantage of you, I’ve cried many times out of guilt but I just can’t stop thinking about you. I can understand your frustrations too maa, I found your wet petticoat and panties. You need physical love mom, I promise to care for you my entire life and I mean it. If you feel aghast at this, I’m terribly sorry mom, please don’t curse me. Please understand mom…if you are angry at me, please forgive me and accept the pair of sandals I’ve packed alongside. Your old sandals are really worn out. You wearing the sandals and coming out, I’ll consider you forgave me and I promise to refine my behaviour and try to be a normal son for the rest of my life…else…I don’t know…”

Dev waited anxiously. Why she is taking so long. What would his fate be? The door creaked open. He nervously glanced on the floor. Priya came out, wearing the sandals. Dev’s head began spinning; his heart broke into a thousand pieces. He summoned all his strength and tightened his jaws, clenched his fists and tried to smile. He couldn’t look into her eyes..”I’m…..i’m” he choked. Priya made loud noise kicking away the sandals. She rushed to the confused Dev.

She literally bumped him so hard they fell down on the floor with priya on top of Dev. Their bodies glued together as they embraced as tightly and passionately as ever, currents of heat emanating from their bodies. Both fondling and kissing not hiding their intense emotions and carnal urges. She parted his lips and probed her tongue into him. Dev closed his eyes savoring the feeling of her body close to him, her tongue feeling his, he wrapped his arms tightly around her and brought her closer, the feeling of her full breasts squeezing against his hard chest roused him. He stroked priya’s slender back over her blouse. Priya suddenly broke the kiss she whispered, “I’m yours son, always yours..and…”

“And..”her son demanded.

“And..i’m wet for you…I want you..!”

Those prized words were invaluable to Dev. He pressed his mom’s waist towards his crotch “I’m hard for you Mom!” his cock getting harder, declared its presence.

“Ahhh son..i can feel it..i can feel your hardness ”Priya said breathing heavily. She moved her hands, feeling her son’s chest and pressed her breasts even closer, she gently brought her lips to Dev’s neck tasting the droplets of his sweat. She hugged him closer. She relaxed feeling her sons raging dick hardening and getting bigger pushing her panties closer to her crotch. Its certainly big, she guessed “ohh” she purred for no reason trying to jerk her crotch over his manhood.

Dev suddenly gripped her and flipped her over. He was now on top of her. She now wrapped her flexible long legs around his hips and hands around his neck. His eyes locked with hers again. This time he didn’t feel guilty, neither of them did. For they knew that there is no need to be guilty, its two souls longing for each other, two lonely souls searching for solace, longing for union. It is just two souls, two bodies…a man and a woman, a couple sworn to be together for life and in this innocent, selfless and pure love…nothing else mattered.

Dev shifted his attention from his cock to his mother’s enthralling face.. round as moon, lively, her cheeks red, angelic. Her lips reddish pink, concealing her well set teeth and tantalizing tongue. He brought his lips towards her eyes and gently kissed her closed eyelids, tenderly and navigating his lips to the tip of her nose and gently he nibbled her upper lips gently sucking it. Priya shifted her attention from her wildly pulsating pussy to her lips, in a preparation for a tender foreplay; she didn’t want to end her lovemaking just by filling her lovehole with his manhood, he wanted her son to feel her, savour her beauty she maintained with devotion, for showcasing to her only lover, her wish for years was coming true. She feared if her son wanted to end this quickly though his actions conveyed otherwise. After moments of slow, tender passionate kissing, they parted.

Dev got up from the floor and in one swift motion, Priya was in his arms, she was amazed by his strength. They gazed at each other as Dev carried her to the bedroom. He delicately placed her in bed and put on the AC. He was trying to control his raging erection. He didn’t know if she wanted him inside right now. She hadn’t given any signs yet. He was not interested in drilling her straight away. He wanted to worship her body first and let her know he is not a selfish sex maniac. His erection slowly subsided. Dev realised now someone should take control over the situation. Though he had no earlier sexual encounters, his instincts directed him to take charge.

He took off his shirt and vest presenting his muscular body to mom. He had worked out very hard with the sole aim of pleasing his mom, with every painful extra pushup he used to take, he was inspired by his desire to please his mother. Looking into her eyes, he slowly unzipped his jeans too, He imagined his mom would shift her attention to his cock. But she didn’t shift her gaze from his eyes. Dev believed her move meant that she wanted him and not her cock. That was exactly what Priya meant. She kept from looking at his cock to usher herself into foreplay rather than fucking. The lights were dim now. Dev climbed on the bed slowly he slowly lowered himself and directed his gaze to her feet…he slowly bent down and inhaled the scent of his mother’s sole. He held her ankle and began to lick her dainty sole.

“You like mommy’s feet?”

He replied with another intense lick and bean to suck her toes. Priya closed her eyes and relaxed.

“Mom..are you alright” he asked huskily, worrying if it was too late to ask. Priya again fell flattered by her son’s intense caring..

“Not at all baby..i was just wondering why you were not discouraged by my stinky..”

“They are not stinky mom..its..its delicious”. He licked and licked again passionately..”oh!” Priya started breathing heavily.

Dev the moved her saree and petticoat little more upwards to get a view of her calves…they were white and spotless..her dance practice had tuned her calf muscles align delightfully, perfectly. Sensing his excitement Priya bet her feet downwards flexing her lower calf muscles.

“Lick it baby, enjoy me..i won’t feel offended” ..She consoled him, noticing the slight tinge of nervousness in his eyes. He held her legs and rubbed his hands along her oily well moisturised calf. Each touches giving him boundless pleasure. The feeling of getting what you think you’d never get, I don’t know how to write it down..but that was the what Dev was experiencing..he mauled and bit her muscles softly. His mom completely relaxed enjoying each seconds with her eyes closed.

She was on her way to heaven. She imagined the next place he would savour would be her pussy and sensations trickled. Dev sensed the distinct aroma of her oozing wetness and guessed what she wanted next. His naughty mind wanted to keep her waiting and horny.

After he had finished her calves, Priya instinctively spread her legs a bit pulling her saree backwards until he could get a view of her crotch, he could see the contours of her hairy bush and the aroma which was so irresistible. He slowly brought his nose towards her wet, motherly snatch. Priya let out an inaudible moan and let out a sigh. Her heart filled with anticipation. She was letting her own son get a view of her sex. Her own naughty son, peeking into her genitals and now he would attend to them. she snivelled at this thought.

She felt his warm breath”oh!!” she moaned as she began to leak even more but immediately she felt him move away. She got really angry but could not help but moan when her son had his mouth over the back of her knees..she never thought that part was erogenous until now..”Aww!” she let out a hoarse moan. He continued to coat her legs with saliva and savoured her sexy milky white thighs. Dev now began to lick the underside of her thighs. He tasted her sticky sex juice which flowed to her thighs, trying hard to resist the temptation to get to her pussy. He noticed the delicate hairs of her thighs leading to her genitals.

“Oh god! Deva…please…don’t tease your mom..”

She gasped helplessly. Deva ignored her and continued to give hot breaths ion top of her panty covered..

“Please…” she squealed. ”lick my pussy”.

Deva immediately removed her slick slimy panties.

“Mom..your panty is soo wet..”

“Its wet for you baby..you want my panty or pussy…decide now”

Dev grabbed her panties sniffed it..

“Oh mommy..your scent just got thicker”

Priya couldn’t hold anymore. She held his head and pushed it into her throbbing pussy. In another second her legs, as mighty as its beauty wrapped around him, chocking him..

“Lick it son!!! now!!!” she couldn’t hold any longer.

Dev was glad that his mom was not passive and sober. Now he couldn’t hold on any more as he mauled her pussy with his tongue..

“Ahh oh! Son..now lick my clit!!” she demanded.

“Ah! Good deva sooo good…don’t stop..bite mommy’s clit..ufff!!…Oh sonny…I’m cumming..ahhhhhhh”

She gripped her legs tighter..all of her body set into a relentless vibration as Priya experienced her orgasm.. she moaned in great pleasure..feeling the sensation engulfing her..dev was flooded with torrents of cum as she climaxed directly on his face..He drank most of her juice but spit some out..coughing..He was choking. Priya immediately released her grip, shocked..

“Oh! Deva dear, are you alright!!”.

Deva blinked and was silent for a few seconds..he needed to get back his breath..

“Deva..i’m…”

“No need Mom..i enjoyed it..”..

He lied on top of her and embraced his mom.

“How was it Mom?”

“Great sonny..best!”

“Not yet mom!” he smirked.

“Were you hurt?” Priya was nervous.

“No mom. I wanted you to take control too. I want you to get involved mom. We are making love. Not me alone..and lovemaking is not complete if you remain passive..”

This man is driving me crazy with his attitude. Priya was beginning to awaken sexually. Her chest of lust she tried to close and subdue was slowly opening.. Priya was in bliss.

She raised her head from the bed..Oh! look at your face beta! Let mommy clean it for you. She leaned toward her face and began to lick her cum from her sons face..she felt his jawlines, the friction her tongue made with Dev’s facial hair pleasured her. Dev felt his mom’s warm tongue savouring him.She loosened her hold after cleaning him thoroughly. Dev made her lie on bed and reached her neck..her clean tender neck. Priya let out a gasp. She was feeling and caressing her son’s broad back. He then placed his hand on her breasts. Priya felt her pussy dampening again. She pushed Dev backwards and raised her upper body from the bed,..

“I forgot son..my palloo might hinder you” saying so she hastily removed her saree.

“You know Mom! Saree is the sexiest thing a women can wear..ever”

“That’s a nice finding son. Teach them to the girls of your generation”

“They will know it..someday” He shrugged. Focusing his gaze on his mother’s mature, ripe, juicy and firm breasts clad in her blouse.

“I’ll remove that for you” she held the clasps of her blouse, sensing his intention.

Dev caught her hand..”No mom!” the view of breast tightly clad in your bra and blouse is relishing”. Priya got turned on by his observation. Smiling, he advanced to his mom’s tits. He caressed her back and faintly rubbed his cheeks on her blouse. The fabric of her bra prevented from getting any sensation. His mom was losing balance and slowly retreated to her lying position. Her breasts now pointed out like two mountain, proudly. Dev shamelessly licked her blouse, wetting her fabric..Priya rubbed her leg as sensations began to evolve. He made her light pink, soft blouse more transparent and got a view of her black bra within. Black bra on a white body..he gasped.

Priya imagined him to tear off the hindrance and maul her tits.. She slowly unclasped her blouse. Dev helped him. He watched his gorgeous mom clad only in her bra with her heavenly melons waiting for him. She looked at Priya, She was breathing heavily, lips dry, eyes slightly open, seductively gazing at his muscular body. Dev thanked heavens. He was so lucky. Dev felt his mom running her hands through his sweat filled, slippery well- formed hard chest. Her delicate fingers tickled his growing chest hairs. His manhood was getting erect dangerously. She now brought him towards her chest.

“Lick it baby!”

Dev fondled the prized possessions and began to fondle and squeeze it.

“Oh! My son squeezing my tits huh!” she smiled kinkily.

Dev fondled her hard and began to apply force. Priya raised her eyebrows in excitement and began to moan sexily.

“You like what I’m doing mommy..you like your son squeezing you.”

“I love it sonny..knead me hardder dev!!”

“Ahhhh! Feel good baby..yes!! “ she heaved as he mauled her.

“Let mommy present her bare breasts for you Dev” she slowly unclasped her bra..her bare breasts exposed..her nipples slightly wet. The touch of cool air hardened it. Dev greedily watched her milk jugs and he inhaled another aroma..an aroma with a familiar milky flavour.

“Ahh son!” she gasped as dev wet her nipples stimulating the other with with his index finger.

“Ahh suck it baby..suck yes!! Yes..bite it gently son..just like that..ohhhh”

Dev now began to tease her areola. He worked with his fingers stimulating his mother. She began to moan sexily as he attended her.

Deva’s cock was raging pathetically, he was losing his control. His eyes the noticed another plethora of her beauty..her tummy, he was aroused greatly. He now placed his mother between his legs…bent and licked her swollen tits again, elevating his mom’s horniness..in another second he brought his arms to her waist, lifted her belly and buried his face into his mother’s sexy stomach. He smooched it like mad. Tears of gratitude flowed. He is finally worshiping his goddess, his possession, his treasure. He felt his mom’s hand stroking his back. She was in heat again. He looked at his mother’s face again..she slowly opened her eyes wondering why he stopped. He smiled a kinky smile and spat into his mother’s beautiful deep round navel…

“Ahhh!!ufff..you sexy pervert!” his mom moaned..pulling her head back in pleasure as waves of new sensations began pleasuring her..

She flinched and shivered with pleasure. After cleaning her navel with spit, dev carefully inserted his index finger into her hole and stimulated her,making fucking motions. He is fucking her holy, sacred and virgin navel with his index finger.

“Loving it mom?” Dev asked increasing his rubbing speed.

“Oh! You dirty boy!!i’m in heaven..uff! you pervert..”

Priya brought her hands to his underwear. She couldn’t help but imagine her son ploughing into her sex. She wanted it soo bad, she wanted her sons cock deep in her hole, she wanted him to send him to where he belonged. The moment she touched his dick, precum oozed out. Her son’s attention shifted to her mother’s tender hands on his most sensitive spot.

“Oh! Mom! my dear mom!!” he gasped. His instincts erupted like a volcano. His primal instincts overtook him. He wanted to take his woman, breed her fill her with his seed. It was all magical as his mom understood his mind and asked.

“Want to show your ultimate love, son?”

“If you allow mom” he replied, trying to maintain his chivalry even when he is in the greatest mental instability.

Priya was in the peak of her desire. Her son’s navel fucking had multiplied her suppressed emotions. Priya grabbed at his hot manhood. It was little slippery but hot and strong like iron. Dev jerked away. He wanted his mom to feel her cock deep inside before seeing it. He now positioned his cock between his mother’s thighs. Looking into his mom’s eyes, He asked delicately

“What do you want me to do mom?”

“Make love baby, I want you to fuck me,son” she breathed.

Dev hesitated for a moment. It was then Priya realised that it was her son’s first time. She didn’t want to spoil his enthusiasm. She waited. After a brief moment, Dev removed the watch his mom gifted and stopped it, he threw it away. Priya looked him questioningly.

“I just recorded the best moment in my life ever!”. Saying that, he slowly spread his mom’s beautiful legs placing them above his shoulders. He held his cock and slowly rubbed it against her moist hairy pussy. His face was a mixture of nervousness and determination. “Yes sonny! Slowly bring in the tip inside”

Dev’s manhood slowly made his way into her tight wet vagina. But he began to lose his confidence. Priya now moved her legs off his shoulders.

“Come to Mommy! Embrace me” she cooed.

Feeling bad, Dev hugged his mother. She held his manhood and placed it again at her entrance. “Enter inside Dev!” she whispered.

Dev slowly invaded her hole, her vagina gripping each inch of his thick meat. Her wetness and silkiness, lubricating him.

“Ohh son! you are filling me up..Oh! enter slowly..uff..” she bit her lips. She realised his cock was big and thick.

“Is all your manhood in”

“Yes Mom”

She spreaded her legs more and hugged his back.

“Fuck me now son! Fuck your mother..Make love to me..” she whispered.

Dev raised his hips retreating his cock and in the next second he thrust his entire manhood into her.

“Ahh!” She squealed as her man began rhythmically thrusting into her sex starved woman hood. She felt his pricks heat, its girth seemed to split open her vagina. He now began giving powerful thrusts. She kissed him and wrapped her arms around him. Dev was now completely out of control as he furiously began hammering his mother, his massive cock pumping in and out of her tight sweet hole. Priya moaned in pain and pleasure.

He loved her son getting aggressive. Dev now began to grunt and sweat profusely, he began hammering harder. He pulled his dick all the way till only the head was in and then thrusted his whole dick inside. She was now screaming in pain and pleasure”aaaaw,aaaah,,,uffff Haaaa,aaah,aaaahplease,ohh! My love!!! Aaaaah, ufff”. His thrusts made Priya, crazy. Each thrust brought a new wave of pleasure. Orgasms after orgasms., Priya was in heaven as Dev mercilessly rammed her delicate love.”Ohhhhhhhhhhhh..aahhh..isssssss.. son..i’m cumming againnn”

She violently arched her back, tightly wrapped her legs around his waist, her nails clinging to her lover’s sexy back as she experienced yet another gush of orgasm. Dev was not aware of anything. He didn’t want to get involved. He feared he might cum soon, he focussed on thrusting alone trying to detach from the pleasure he was experiencing. The only thing that mattered for him was satisfying his dear mother. He knew, he could not hold much longer. Her tightness, wetness, closeness, the distinct sexy aroma now emanating around her coupled with the sexy noises she made brought him on the verge of his orgasm.

His mother began clutching him tighter as another orgasm approached…this is it..he now with all might thrust deeper, with all his remaining strength, he began to piston harder and harder. The orgasm which appeared to be a small wave now turned into a huge tsunami for her. “aaaaahh!ohhhhh..uffff..ahhh deeper…nooo…mmfff….yess”

“Ahhhh!ahhhhhhh” her shrill noise pierced his ears..nothing was sexier than a woman moaning in her ultimate pleasure, wrapped completely around her lover. Dev began losing his control. He felt his heavy seed making its way from his testis.

“Ahhh mom!” he grunted. “My queen! I’m going to come” he began thrusting even more violently ravaging her delicate pussy. He squeezed his mom, she raised her hips tightening her grip over his hips as both orgasmed and came toghther. Priya felt his seed invading her womb. The mere thought that the seed belonged to her own son intensified her orgasm as she gripped around him tighter moaning even louder..their love was consummated.

Her entire bedroom was now filled with the musky smell of sex. Priya and Dev expired heavily as they tried to get back to normal state. The whole bedsheet was drenched in their sex fluids. Dev rose up from his position, fully exhausted..his mom was sweating heavily and her body shined with sweat..he bent lower eyes half closed..they caressed and coaxed each other till they were began breathing normally. Priya was reborn, her hormones now ceased its revolt. She was satisfied.

“Deva..”she whispered, tears of love flowing

“Come to maaa, come to my arms”. He slowly moved to her. She laid her head on his broad strong chest. She listened to his rapid heartbeat. He needs rest. She moved her hands along his vast expanse, tickling his chest hair.

“I love you son! I love you Deva..i’m yours” she breathed.

Deva held her in his left arm and arranged her hair with the other hand..

“I love you mom…I’ll love you forever”

They soon drifted off to the magical realm of slumber with a smile…smile of satisfaction..a smile of hope.

As I told you, this is my first story. Really sorry if I couldn’t meet up to your expectations. I repent for the grammatical and technical errors I made. Please let me know your valuable remarks, criticisms and suggestions at [email protected]. I’m planning to write a sequel aiming to bring in kinkier ideas. Please do respond. your responses would be considered with utmost importance..Thank you!!

Hi guys.

This story is a sequel to my previous story “One day with my wife”. Please read my previous stories to catch up. I will share a small intro for new readers.

I am married to my aunt and lead a spicy sex life. I am 24 years old and she is three years older than me. She is too hot and her itchy cunt wants my cock all the time. We indulge in sex any time we want and spend all our time naked.

I will go straight into the story without wasting much time. I was requested by our company management to negotiate a land deal for constructing a new processing plant in north eastern part of India. The entire northeast India is full of lush green valleys, mountains and rich natural resources which were essential for setting up a new plant. We had approvals from the government officials but had to face the ire of the various tribal communities who lived there. My job was to convince them and finish the deal at any cost.

I had to travel 3000 kilometres across India to reach my destination. I could not leave Girija alone as I was not sure how many days it would take for me to return Home. Hence, we both took a direct flight and reached Assam in 3 and half hours. We had to travel hundreds of kilometres to reach our ultimate destination which was a dense forest area. We had to walk 2 kilometres to reach our guest house. There was an Old man waiting for us and he looked too weak to even walk. He took one of our bags and asked us to follow him. He opened the door and handed over the keys to me. He said he will leave and scratched his head asking for money. I gave him 50 rupees and asked him to come early in the morning.

I closed the door and saw Girija aunty looking through the window. Her body was drenched in sweat due to the long trekking to reach the guest house. Her bra strap was visible as her blouse was soaked in sweat and appeared totally transparent. She turned towards me and I could see her nipples standing out. There was no need to undress her as the sweat did my job to reveal her nudity. She dropped her Pallu and opened her hands wide inviting me for a tight hug.

I removed my shirt and hugged her tightly. The smell of her sweat was enticing and the feeling of her nipples pressing over my chest was arousing me a lot. I am an excellent kisser and took a good bite of her lower lip. She was drooling for more of it and we engaged in a long lip lock. She was rolling her tongue over my lips and sucked them as hard as she could.

I removed her blouse and dropped it on to the floor. She grabbed my bulging cock and stroked it slowly while kissing my lips. She then quickly undid my pants and took my cock out from my underwear. She pushed me over the sofa and took my huge cock head in her mouth. She licked my cock head and sucked the sweet nectar ejected my by prick. She licked the entire length of it and until it reached the deepest part of her throat. She looked very bitchy while giving blow jobs and I slowly mouth fucked her without choking her. She took my cock out and her mouth was full of my pre cum mixed with her saliva. I grabbed her up and licked her tongue to get a taste of the divine cocktail in her mouth.

She clutched her small hands over my cock and pulled me towards the bed room. She removed her bra and bent her body to get rid of her petticoat giving me a sexy view of her deep cleavage. My cock was pulsating with fresh gush of blood and it was getting monstrous with veins stretching across the full length of my rod.

I quickly jumped on the bed next to her and pulled her panty down revealing her thick patch of pubic hairs. It was always fascinating to see Girija aunty with her pussy fully covered with dark black hairs and it was a beautiful symbol of her womanhood. I opened her cunt lips and licked it with my tongue. She left a loud moan and pushed my head towards her pussy. She grabbed a pillow to support her ass to give me a better access to her vaginal resources. I explored her depths with my tongue and caressed spongy wet things in her hatch. She was leaking with lot of fluids and I licked it as much as possible. I started licking her pussy vigorously and she raised her ass up to let me eat her pussy even more. She was moaning and released her entire load on my face and in my mouth. She took a deep breath and pleaded me to lick her again.

I could not say no and filled my mouth with her remaining cum load. She was back to her senses and witnessed my cum covered face. She giggled and licked my face clean. My cock was itching for a fuck and I wanted to fuck any holes in her body. She observed my restlessness and opened her legs wide guiding my monstrous cock towards her pussy. I approached her pussy and she supported her legs on my shoulders. I rubbed my cock head on her pussy lips and pushed it slowly. She closed her eyes under excitement and opened them only when it was half way through to get a glimpse of the magnificent tool.

She started squeezing my cock with her soft tissues to accommodate more of it inside her. I slowly pulled my cock out and rubbed it on her pussy to make it more lubricated. My cock knob was glistening with pre cum and her juices and looked like a missile. I placed it again on her entrance and she pushed herself down to take it inside her. I held her legs tightly and fucked her hole like a drilling machine. She was moaning like a slut and I thrust my tool with full force to reach her depths. She screamed in pain and opened her mouth to gasp for air. Tears started rolling from her eyes and it was purely because of the extreme pleasure she had to go through.

I rolled her upside down and grabbed her ass. It was fleshy and a thin line of pubic hairs passed through her ass crack up until her back. I licked her shit hole and fingered it to make some way for my thick shaft. I spanked her ass to prepare her for the slutty work and she responded by stretching her ass and opening up the hole wider and wider. The most difficult part was to get the head of my cock inside the hole and the rest would be comparatively easy. I shoved the cock head in her ass and she moaned like a bitch. It was so tight and the whole thing was so time consuming progressing inch after inch. It felt like an eternity and she had to take deep breaths as I pushed inch by inch.

After minutes of stretching and squeezing I was totally inside her ass hole. I could feel the warmth inside and slowly pulled it out. I had to push it inside out for at least 7 to 10 times to make it well lubricated. I started a few slow strokes and increased my speed and fucked her hole like a piston rod. Her boobs were swaying up and down due to the force and she was biting her lips with her eyes closed tightly. I bent down to grab her huge tits and fucked her like an animal. She was rubbing her pussy with one of her hand and pleaded for my cock to fuck her wet cunt.

I pulled my cock out and pushed her on the bed. I was standing next to the bed and asked her to jump and wrap her legs around my waist. She had a tight grip and I entered her pussy from below. I was fucking her very fast and her boobs were shaking uncontrollably. I got hold of one of her boobs and sucked as much as I can. She closed her eyes waiting for my precious life giving fluid to emerge in her hatch. I clutched her waist tight and pushed it deep ejecting a thick load of hot semen in her pussy. I continued to plunge my cock as long as I can.

My cock lost its life after ejaculating all the accumulated sperms. We were so relieved that we were unaware of our surroundings and slept nicely.

It was morning 8 am and someone started knocking the door. I opened the door to find the old man we met the previous day. He told us that the Ferry will leave by 9 and we should be there as early as possible. He was rolling his eyes inside to find Girija aunty naked with her bare back totally exposed. I did not mind and allowed him to have a visual treat of his lifetime.

We both took bath and prepared to leave the guest house. Girija aunty came out wearing a tight fit t-shirt and a three by four revealing her beautifully sculpted body. The old man was looking at her boobs for a while and noticed me getting red faced. He then took us to a small mess for breakfast and it was 8:45 when we reached the river banks. As we approached the Ferry a short man appeared and amazingly he spoke very fluent English. He told us that we will be meeting the tribal head today and will have to stay in forest for three days. We agreed and asked him if all the facilities would be available. He promised us that we will be treated with supreme respect.

I will continue the story and submit the remaining part under the same title. I promise it is hot and will blow your brains. Thanks to everyone for your valuable comments.

To be Continued …

ADNAN

Hello Friends, this is Shravan here. The following story of mine is completely a Fiction and is not inspired from real life. I hope you will like it and please do send your feedbacks to : [email protected]

Enjoy the following fantasy story.

I have been a reader of sex stories since past 10 years. I have read all kinds of stories, but I great fan of Incest stories. The exposure to these stories made me look at my own mom in sexual way. While i read Incest stories, My Mom replaced the Mother In the story, and I became the son. I masturbated a lot thinking of fucking my mom…

Now let me describe my mom Rachana to you. She is like any other average Indian housewife. She is 41 years of age, petite and on the shorter side. She had a well rounded body and i never missed an opportunity to stare at her breasts and also her round buttocks especially when she walked.

I was working in Bangalore and used to visit home once Or twice a month.

Once there was a Pooja function at home. So i was called to attend it. I put a leave for 3 days and went to my home. I had made up my mind that i will try something and will push my luck as much as possible in fulfilling my dream of seeing mom naked and may be even fuck her. So I got hold of some sleep inducing pills that my roommate, who is a medical representative, had provided me. I knew that taking this my mom would be knocked out at least for a few hours and that will provide me time to explore my mom… So with the pills in my pocket, I headed towards home.

When I reached home, the house was crowded with many relatives. i was greeted by my mom with a hug. Looking at her my cock got hard and i just wished for the night to arrive soon, so that i can make a move.. But I had to sleep in hall for 2 nights. So on third night I decided to do something with my Mom.

So as it was d last night I was going to be at home, I pretended to b sick and I got to sleep in my mom’s room, as she took care of me whenever i was sick. I mixed a couple of sleep inducing pills I had brought in my mom’s milk. My cousin sis Rekha, who is 5 years elder to me was also sleeping in my mom’s room. So I was kind of worried about how to progress. But i had made up my mind that I will make some progress tonight. I went to room with mom and slept on her bed. My cousin sister was sleeping on the bed which was laid on the floor.

At around 1 AM , when everyone was asleep , I touched my mom to see if she was awake , I pushed her , pinched her , but there was no response … So I got courageous and decided to explore, but I knew that I couldn’t do much due to presence of my cousin sis.

So first I sat up and touched my mom’s face and lips with my fingers. I then kissed her cheeks and kissed her lips … It was so soft, then I placed my hands over her boobs over her nighty … And touched them lightly….. My hands were shivering in excitement. Her boobs were very soft and spongy, then I pressed and squeezed them hard….Mom didn’t react… I got more confident. I was enjoying the moment a lot.

I unbuttoned couple of front hooks of my mom’s nighty and kissed her cleavage. It was awesome … Then I put my hand inside the nighty opening and touched her boobs. It was so soft … Then I removed one of her boobs out and massaged it, pinched her nipple..Then I planted a kiss on her boob and licked it and kissed her nipple and sucked her boobs … It was an amazing feeling.. Then confidently I removed her other boob and did the same.

As there was no reaction from my mom, I got bold and next I went down her body slowly and came to her legs…And I started to raise her nighty upwards slowly.

I moved it till her waist … Mom was wearing a panty.. I kissed her full legs and her inner thighs, and kissed her pussy over her underwear.. Her aroma was intoxicating. I planted a few more kisses and smelled her underwear.

Then I lowered her underwear and saw her bush. . It was awesome. I smelled it and then with my fingers i parted d pussy hairs and planted a kiss on my mom’s pussy, and then i brought my tongue out and licked her pussy.

At that moment my cousin sister stirred a bit, so I covered myself and mom completely in bed sheet. After a couple of minutes I looked at my cousin and saw that she wasn’t moving, so I started fingering mom’s pussy . It was getting wet.

After sometime, I lowered my underwear, and brought my cock out. It was very hard. I wanted to fuck my mom now. So I went down and pulled mom’s nighty up till her waist and spread her legs. I held my cock in my hand…..and placed it on my mom’s pussy…It sent a thrill down my spine. My cock was never this hard before. I was now rubbing my cock on her pussy and lubricating my cock.

I started pushing my cock inside mom’s pussy. It was very tight…I started applying force and my cock went inside a bit…And then I applied full force and pushed harder and my cock went fully inside her…..I rested for a bit and enjoyed the moment. I was fully inside my mom’s pussy, my dream had come true. Then after couple of minutes I started pumping mom slowly in rhythm and I was fucking mom, and she wasn’t aware of it. I fucked slowly without making much noise, giving slow and long strokes and after 5 minutes of fucking I was ready to cum, so I dragged my cock out of mom’s pussy and came in my bed sheet. It was an amazing feeling.

After cleaning my cock, I went down again between moms legs and started eating her pussy
and licking it. Her juices were flowing and it tasted really great.

Suddenly my cousin Rekha woke up and she saw me licking my mom’s pussy

She called me and asked “What are you doing? “

I got really scared and said that I was doing nothing.

Rekha: “I know what u r doing….She is your mom and you were licking her pussy and fucking her. I was awake since sometime. I saw everything…”

Me : “No sister, I didn’t fuck her.”

Rekha: “No i saw you fucking her. U have made a big sin brother. I will tell it to everyone.”

Me: “Please sister doesn’t tell anyone… I beg u.. Please..”

Rekha looked at my mom again and said “Why is she not moving?”

I said: “I gave her sleeping tablet. I am sorry sister. I couldn’t control myself”

Rekha was shocked, she said “Oh my God. You had planned about this from a long time. How could you? This shouldn’t be tolerated I will complain about this to everyone.”

I was really scared and I got down from the bed and went towards my cousin’s bed and I requested “Please sister. I am sorry. I couldn’t control myself. I won’t leave you until u promise me that u will not tell anyone. If you tell any1, then I will surely kill myself.”

Rekha: “No don’t do that. But why did u do that. It’s a sin brother.”

I said “I know, But I couldn’t control myself. I wanted to experience sex and didn’t care whoever it was… My friends have sex with their sisters, aunts, relatives…so even I wanted to try it.”

Rekha: “Why can’t you choose other girls and what is the reason for choosing your mom?”

I smiled slightly and said “I like my mom a lot…she is beautiful and I have fantasies of her since a long time…so I wanted to try her.”

Rekha: “But… but does it not seem to be wrong to u”

Me: “It is wrong….But it felt so good…..So many people do it. My friend Santosh has sex with his mom and sis, together on the same bed, almost daily.”

Rekha was shocked at my revelation.

I continued “Sex is to be enjoyed…. relations don’t count in sex. All are humans and every man and woman wants to enjoy”

Rekha then said, “So you mean to say, if you had got a chance you would have sex with me too?”

I smiled at my sis and said “Rekha if u allow me I will fuck u and satisfy u too.”

Rekha: “No I am your sister you can’t do it to me”

I smiled and replied to her “When I have done it with my mom, I can do it with u too.”

Rekha was literally frozen by hearing my words and blurted: “ No …but..but..but”

Me: “But what? She is my mom and I fucked her…So what is wrong in me doing with u?”

I went close to her and I held my sisters hand and pulled her to me…She was trembling. She tried to open her mouth to say something, but i closed her mouth with my lips and start kissing her passionately.

She struggled a bit, but i held her firmly and kissed her lips. I held her boobs in my hand and started squeezing them. Rekha moaned at my actions.

This time I took the initiative and put my arm around her pulling her close. We looked into each other’s eyes, she smiled shyly at me. I moved forward and kissed her again and she started reciprocating and we kissed each other passionately. My right hand moved up and cupped her left breast, massaging it as we kissed.

I broke the kiss and started pulling her nighty up, she cooperated with me and i pulled her nighty completely away from her body and i was surprised and thrilled to find out that she was completely naked in front of me. Rekha smiled at me shyly. I moved forward and started kissing her lips again. We kissed for long time, exploring each other’s mouths.

She was breathing hard as we broke apart and she began to undress me and soon I was naked. She was mesmerized at the sight of my hard cock and I saw her licking her lips in nervous anticipation,

I leaned forward and sucked her right nipple into my mouth. Within seconds, it was hard as a rock in my mouth. Rekha was stroking my cock in her hand as I sucked her gorgeous nipples.

She moved back towards the edge of the bed motioning me to get down between her legs.

I knelt down to see her beautiful pussy.

I lowered my face onto her pussy, and kissed her pussy. She let out a loud moan on my touch. I then began licking her pussy. Her pussy tasted great and I kept on licking her pussy, biting her clit.

“Oouch… Lick properly “Rekha screamed.

I started sucking on Rekha’s pussy and she arched her back, grabbing the back of my head driving me further down.

As I continued to suck her clit, my one hand was caressing her breasts and the other was sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy. I gently teased her clit real slow for a few seconds, which drove her wild..

Rekha started screaming “Aaah…! I’m Cumming !”

She convulsed in ecstasy as her cum sprayed into my mouth and on my face.

I drank all the cum which was inside my mouth. It was heavenly.

Rekha’s orgasm subsided as she looked at me with a big smile on her face, and she rolled me over on my back and got down between my legs. I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she took my cock and slowly began to run her tongue up and down the sides. My cock was harder than I’ve ever seen it in my life. Rekha sexily looked up into my eyes as she slowly sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. I moaned with pleasure.

She worked up and down real slow taking the entire length of my cock in her mouth. I couldn’t take any more and came hard in her mouth. She drank all my cum and still kept on sucking my cock.

I was rock hard again as she moved up on top of me and kissed me. As she kissed me, she shifted her hips, sat up. She held my cock in her hand and placed it on her pussy. I watched her pussy slowly envelope my cock as she came down and slid my cock into her. I couldn’t believe how hot and wet it felt as my cock entered her pussy. Her pussy was very tight. Once my cock was buried in her pussy, Rekha began to rock her hips slowly back and forth, working my cock in her pussy. She then started riding me faster and started screaming in pleasure. The sight of Rekha riding my cock was simply awesome.

I caressed her tits and nipples while we fucked. She fucked me for several minutes this way before I came hard and deep in her pussy.

I could feel my cum leaking out of her pussy. She then leaned forward, so I could kiss her lips.

After kissing for a while, we rolled over and I positioned myself between her long sexy legs. I soon buried my cock fully inside her. Slowly I pulled out and then slid my cock back into her.

She moved her hips and before long we were matching our hip movements together in unison and started fucking each other.

We fucked hard and slow for several minutes. Rekha was moving her head from side to side breathing hard. She then told me to pick up the pace as she was getting close. I rammed into her pussy as she wrapped her legs around my back. We were enveloped in lust as we both had mind-blowing orgasms..

We held each other for several minutes, talking and caressing each other. Kissing passionately.

I couldn’t believe how great this night was. I not only fucked my mom, but also i got to fuck my beautiful cousin sis. Truly I was damn lucky….

THE END

I hope you liked my fantasy story; I will wait for any feedback to: [email protected]

Hi all… I am Prasanna, 31 male from Bangalore with fair complex and normal build, nothing more I want to buildup here.

I started reading stories from ISS from my college days say 12 years +.. Though I don’t read novels, books, etc I love to read sex stories in this site than others as it is readable and no much spam for years.. so like you all I wish them good luck.

Readers.. this is my 1st story posting to ISS so please give feedback in posting more stories and also girls / woman / couples give me opportunities and encouragement to experience and post more stories in near future. My mail id will be : [email protected]

Coming to the story… It was year 2007 I was bachelor that time living in a single bedroom house in west Bangalore near Rajaji Nagar and working as a Software Engineer not much with commitments.

I had a chat friend and her sister who came to Bangalore for search of job was living in a PG at BTM layout and she was in contact with me and we use to meet casually. In our conversations always she use to tell about her roommate who use to work in call center and she loves to party and drink occasionally… This girl and subject attracted my attention that girl.. She is the focus point of this story and lets call her Deepa (secure identity). So I use to tell to my friends sister always to give a intro to her and she also said sure and let time fall by.

Then one day I came to know that Deepa had some issue with her office management so she want to shift her job so she called me in mobile and she introduced herself and I asked her to send across her CV to my mail. For some luck my company was looking out for employee referral and I also referred her. She was then asked to attend for a interview on Saturday and I wished her all the best and promised her that I will come around afternoon to office to meet her so that she would have been done with her Interview. So I was getting ready by taking bath and she again called me back saying she did not want job in the requirement they asked for so she asked me come early so lets meet at office.. Then I told sure and I requested her to wait for some time so I will get ready and come. She too was curious to meet me so she told sure. This made me rush to bath and I got dressed up ASAP and zoomed in my bike to office.

Once I reached office I saw a girl standing near reception in a white forma shirt and brown formal pants and I guessed she should be Deepa.. I was right and I not wasted a single minute, we shake hands got introduced to ourselves by person she got in my bikes pillion seat and I headed to Cubbon park and we roamed there forgetting the time as we are relatively talking about ourselves to a great extent in a rapid phase.

Let me describe her… she was not so beautiful but sexy, more like a “Mallika Sherawat” style… curvy, dusky, heavy tankers, sharp looks, … more easy going… also I came to know she loves to get wet in rain from the conversation. (This point to be noted so explicitly I am pointing out)

Then it was time for lunch so I offered her can we go to Shivaji Nagar Empire hotel and she agreed readily and then when we are going in bike I asked her to hold me if she wants and she said not required. So I was feeling nothing much will go on for today.. My mind always had a background process to get her smooched and bring in romance.. We ordered good amount of food and we having then we smelled aroma and noise of heavy rain. There the idea struck for me..

I asked her shall we go out in rain.. thought she may deny.. but she readily agreed.. so we packed up the ordered food which was excess and we saw due to rain people are rushing towards hotel but we both went out to open clouds for rain… also more people eyes on her and stomach burns on me…

Then we headed towards my house to Rajajinagar via Jayamahal -> Mechri Circle -> Yeswanthpura and it was pouring cats and dogs… this time she was holding my shoulders and I asked her to hold my hips and she refused.. I see many eyes towards us.. I wonder then I came to know when we reached my house .. the attraction was her white shirt which was drenched totally.. Then I managed to open my house door and take her in without much neighbors eyes on us.. we both are totally wet.. so I gave her a towel and my T shirt (brown) and shorts (navy blue).. she went to washroom and changed and came after 10 mins.. by that time i was in my blue track pants and white T planning to workout some plans and was also in hesitation will something happen.

Wow she was in my dress ..thought big for her .. she was sexy esp her thighs ..she had a well tone pair of legs… i went to washroom to hang my wet clothes and found her shirt and trouser hanging.. searched for her bra and panty but not found.. but her pants / trouser was having a inline short kind of thing that I observed.. I came out and asked her only about this extra short in pants so that to bring the topic to what I want.. she said its some style and changed topic..

Then I offered juice and we turned on my desktop and asked her wanna see some movie.. she asked what collections I have.. I told what about American Pie.. she told she had seen, but I had the latest.. Naked Mile which she not seen.. she readily agreed so we opened my mattress and we sat and started to watch.. Hope u guys know its a sex oriented movie played by bunch of teenagers.. we saw the movie in mean while I was getting the fragrance from her hair and it was awesome and I complimented her.. then started to stroking her hair.. also i kept my hand on her back and felt her bra was buckled.. later I asked her why not she removed all dress when my hands where running on her back over her bra buckles and she said it was not that much wet so she preferred not to takeout.. May b she playing safe.. by then it was evening..

I requested her that just rain over and BTM is other end from where we are .. so why dont u stay and its saturday night only.. she 1st hesitated then I told we will have good time with some beer and the food we packed with us.. finally she accepted.. In the mean while I am trying to touch her casually by she not cooperating that much..

By 6:30 PM I was trying to massage her shoulders and she said do I want a massage and I readily agreed.. she sat behind me and massaged my broad shoulders.. then I tried to lay over her but she said what happened ya.. I was confused what to say.. but said just like that.. then she asked me.. so whats happening? I said nothing..

She asked me boldly… ” Is this something like a Date? ” … I said ya may be and yes it is.. then also I was dumb and thinking next what…

But she pulled me and locked her lips with mine.. and I was like what.. is it real? then I was having my eyes open thinking and enjoying the pleasure.. She came back and told.. just enjoy and b cool.. u will b fine and I will take care of you baby… and she blushed…

Guys please understand the scene and environment.. cool after rain.. I put my room light bright and we in mattress over the floor..she over my laps… she in brown T and blue shorts.. me in white T and blue tack pants..

Again I started a lip lock and by hands hugged her tight feeling her bra behind.. I love bras and feel the sexiest piece of wear for woman.. if chosen and wore proper..
But she took my hands and brought to her front and kept on her right boob… wow.. women are like volcano.. they may take time to erupt.. if erupted then no stop… that was how she too was going…

This made me go wow and I was enjoying the boobs… with both my hands and they are so big enough so I cant catch them all.. it was handful and more.. I interrupted her and asked.. shall I get the drink and then the night is ours… she told ok.. but 15 more min pls… Ya she was more fast and she locked her legs to my one leg so tight that my thigh was on her pussy but she was having my shorts on…

Then whispered and asked what will I do after dinner on me… I was enjoying her madness and was keep phase with her.. I told I will strip u and fuck u.. but she told.. no honey dont tell fuck tell “making love”… she was good in English and her flow was nice with pronunciation adding with her sexiness..

Then I rushed and got beer for us and some more snacks and when I reached my door.. she sprang on me and smooched me.. then out of my effect I asked her lets finish with drink and food… but she was like a kid asking for her play.. then we some how done with food and then we came to know what about condom.. Then she said … my sister also called me just now in mobile.. I think we are very fast and even I told her that I ended up with a guy in his room.. so she advised me not to cross limits.. pls lets not make intercourse.. Then I accepted and we started back the love game..

Then I removed her T …. wow she was in a white bra… little sexy.. no so stylish… and my hands where exploring her boobs half naked and half covered with bra … I then bitten her boobs over her bra also… she was about to release… but I stopped her and told its my work .. u can take of my dress not hers.. she was wild and made me nude as much fast she can.. then I took her hand to my penis.. she played with him and I requested for a blow job.. but she told she don’t like to do that.. then I not compelled her… sex is making love as she said.. no forcing.. then their is no difference than any other rape.

Then I unhooked her bra.. smelled the sweat in that material… and i used the cup to hold my penis… she was full of laugh… her hair aroma also made me go wow…then I pulled her shorts … and found no panty…Just her small pubic hairs…. and she said she not shaved for 2 days… but she likes it clean it seems..

Hey guys I forgot to tell her areola (nipples) are in dark brown color… wow yummy presenting to me like soft cone.. Sucked them.. we had nice time… even in 69 position but she not sucked but I tried 1 or 2 times to her pussy then I left and more to her boobs.. her buds where also well shaped … nice to hold.. we where mad and what then.. I asked her can I come in.. but she was also in double mind… then we decided ok lets stick to what we planned..

So mostly we hugging and licking each other parts… but we had minimum 5 orgasm with mutual help.. she gave good hand job and I also did her fingering and she wrapped her legs around my leg and when i press her boobs and I go up and down with my thighs and its hair rub her pussy she had orgasm…

When ever she over with orgasm she will wrap the soft bed sheet but by night as we sleep and she wants more she gets up pull my short down and wake up my semi erect penis and she starts the game… she knows well how to trigger..

So that was a great experience which I cant forget till date with date and all colors and movement in my mind fresh… Hope u all enjoyed this true incident.. not sure how my narration was …. As its true incident I have not cut or added masalas to this story…

I like her very much as she never took advantage over me but she then also was a good friend.. we wont discuss abt this much and after 6 months she moved out of India and she got married and settled there.. Even I got married and settled in Bangalore only… we are friend still and say hi and bye… but sure memories are evergreen at least from my side.

I Love to meet new woman and know about them and get comfort/ acquainted with them and see, feel and experience the WILD SIDE of them… So woman of any type preferably in and around Bangalore … please contact me to my mail ID – [email protected] and lets have a non committed but pleasure and exotic life with 100% secure sexy relation.

Looking for your comments and feedback.

Continuing from the last story, me (Amit), Shreya and Naveen had a sound sleep after our awesome session of threesome. We all enjoyed it to the fullest and every one of us had the inner desire to have it once more and to take it a little further.

We three slept naked with Shreya in between us. In the morning I woke up early. Sunrays were coming inside the room and the room was lighted. I got up and looked at Shreya and Naveen. They were still in deep sleep.

But the sight of them made me excited again. Naveen was lying flat, facing upward and Shreya had kept her arms on Naveen’s chest. Shreya’s boobs were pressing on Naveen’s side portion of chest. Shreya’s one leg was on Naveen’s lower body such that her knee was on Naveen’s semi erect dick.

This sight of my girlfriend with my friend gave me an instant hard on. I went to the bathroom and started jerking off. The sperm that came out was so much that I was forced to take a bath so early.

When I came back, I saw Shreya has turned to the other side and Naveen was sleeping detached from her. I guessed this might have happen as I got up early and they both might have separated as I may take it wrongly. But this made me hornier and I was curious to know the real thing.

Curiosity led me to fantasise and I started to plan something.I dressed up immediately and planned to go out for some urgent work. I told Shreya that I will be back in two hours. She was still a bit sleepy and Naveen was snoring.

I discreetly went out but just before closing the door something struck me. I decided to see if any of my fantasies can really come true and if I really desire for that then this was the time. I changed my plan and stayed in the house. I pretended as if I have closed the door and had left.

I quietly went to the adjacent room, switched of the lights and closed the door. I sat behind the bed and so close that atleast I will be able hear their conversation going in the other room.

After 15-20 min somebody bolted the main door from inside. Probably it was Shreya. I hid myself under the bed. Somebody opened the door of the room I was hiding and it was Shreya. It was dark and I could see that she just casually checked. While leaving she kept the door slightly opened.

From the door gap I saw she went for a bath. Shreya returned and stood in front of the mirror. She was wearing a sky blue capri and a white top. Her hair was loose and wet. I just went close to the door to see her expressions more closely.

Seeing her I easily figured out that she wasn’t wearing any bra. I could see the outline around her small nipples over her top. She was adjusting her hair with a comb. With her each movement her boobs were bouncing and it was a seen for me to cherish.

I was so excited that I thought of grabbing her from back and to crush those boobs with my palms. But somehow I controlled myself and watched with patience.

After Shreya was done with her hair, she gave a shout at Naveen,
Shreya: Naveen……Naveen….get up !!

Naveen: Yeah..
Shreya: Cofee or Tea ?

Naveen: First bath then a hot mug of coffee…and thanks…
Shreya: ok….but why thanks ?

Naveen: For the coffee and…………
Shreya: and ….. what ?

Naveen: And for the out of the world experience I had yesterday night.
Shreya: Ha ha ha ….. Anyways get yourself a bath fast because your coffee will be ready soon.

Naveen: Ok you sexy !!! Cant wait to get close to you……So it will be fast !
Shreya: He he he Watever !!

They had their coffee in the kitchen itself. I opened my door a bit further to get a complete view.

Shreya was sitting on the kitchen slab and Naveen was standing just next to her. Both were holding their coffee mugs. Shreya was checking her mobile and Naveen was checking on Shreya. Naveen was wearing his shorts and a loose t-shirt. They were not talking for a while. Then Naveen broke the ice, he asked,

Naveen: Did you like it ?
Shreya: Like what ?

Naveen: Ofcourse…..yesterday’s fun !!
Shreya: hmmmm…..but cant remember.
Naveen: What the fuck….it was a lifetime’s event for me ! Itz not easy to forget.

Shreya: Ha ha ha…..How you felt by the way ?
Naveen: It was awesome!!! I wish if Amit wasn’t there around….then I would have given you the ultimate pleasure.

Shreya: Why ? What happened with Amit ? He was totally cool…I suppose.
Naveen: Yeah…but….I was a bit uncomfortable.

Shreya: Oh really ! Don’t worry he wont come for the next two hours.
Naveen: Ohh god….then we shouldn’t waste any more time.
Shreya: Ha ha ha….you are so horny.

Naveen approached towards Shreya’s face, with complete intention of kissing her. Shreya was calm, without any expressions her face left everybody in confusion. There was Naveen who wants to enjoy exclusively with Shreya and here was I, who wants to see how Shreya enjoys this moment and Shreya……showed no excitement.

Naveen kissed her lips very softly, as if he just only touched her lips. Shreya’s lips were still. Naveen caught her by her waist and brought her down the kitchen slab. Shreya was standing and Naveen was holding her in his arms. He kissed her again, and again there was no reaction from Shreya.

Naveen hugged her tightly. I could see, Shreya’s boobs being crushed on Naveen’s chest.

I was confused that why Shreya is not giving any expression. Why she is not enjoying the moment. Her face was totally expressionless. It made me worried. I was peeping at both of them and felt as if Shreya doesn’t want this.

Then Naveen did something to Shreya, which turned the events to exciting levels. Naveen slid his hands towards Shreya’s ass. He grabbed her ass and squeezed those curvy balls. Now Shreya became restless. It seemed she loved it and the resistance she had turned into excitement.

Shreya kissed Naveen on his neck and she responded to Naveen’s hug. Naveen understood the situation and he ran his both hands on Shreya’s back. Shreya held Naveen tightly. She enjoyed her boobs to be crushed.

Her expressions changed into wilderness. I realized now that this peeping thing is actually very exciting and I was getting hard. Naveen and Shreya were busy kissing each other. They were literally eating each other’s lips. They were wild and they were violently kissing each other. This went on for roughly 10 minutes and they broke the kiss to have some air.

Naveen : You are insanely sexy !!! I cannot resist myself to give you the best of me.
Shreya : You are luring me into this. Don’t know what to do……

Naveen : Don’t you love this moment ? Don’t you want to explore this excitement? Try to enjoy this baby. I promise that I won’t let you down.

Shreya : I don’t know how far I can go today. I cannot stop myself from enjoying this. But it is like as if I am cheating Amit. He doesn’t know…..

Naveen : Sweetheart….Please don’t think like that. Amit also wanted you to enjoy such things in life. He wouldn’t be knowing. Also even if he comes to know this, he will be happy if and only if you too are happy. And you also want this.

Shreya : Yeah…..but it would have been better if Amit was around….

Naveen : I understand you. But if Amit would have been here then you would have kept yourself reserved. You may not have allowed your emotions and desire to come out. You cannot enjoy with me to the fullest with his presence.
Shreya : Hmmmm……only thing I know right now is…..I am enjoying this moment like never before.

Naveen : That’s it baby. Don’t stop yourself. It’s your life, enjoy it to the fullest. Also Naveen too enjoys whenever he gets a chance. Today is your turn baby. And there is nothing hidden between three of us !!
Shreya : Yeah……make me yours for this moment Naveen.

Hearing the conversation and seeing their faces, I was completely excited. I just wanted to see how they are going to proceed.

Shreya and Naveen started kissing again but this time they were slow and were enjoying each other as much they can. They were still in the kitchen and I was peeping at them from the adjacent room. Naveen took his hand towards Shreya’s pussy and he started rubbing it slowly over the capris.

Shreya got restless at this and her pussy was certainly flowing like a waterfall. Naveen was slowly rubbing it and was gradually increasing the pace of rubbing. Shreya got so excited that….she withdrew her face back from Naveen’s and looked at the roof. Her sensuousness was seen from her expressions.

Shreya took both her hands and grabbed her boobs. She squeezed them herself and was pinching the nipples over the top. She was squeezing them rapidly and very hardly. Her 34b boobs were being kneaded by herself and believe me the sight was breath-taking.

As she went wilder, she squeezed her boobs very roughly and in the process her top raised up, to her navel. I was so excited seeing my babe getting out of control. My excitement seeing the sight cannot be expressed in any form of words. It was ultimate.

Naveen was already hard. He was getting mad seeing the sultry expressions of Shreya. He took his hard dick out, and took it near Shreya’s pussy. He started rubbing her pussy over the capris with his hard swollen dick. Shreya was in seventh heaven. She too moved her body in rhythm with Naveen’s dick.

She started making slow moaning sounds, her eyes were closed and her body was vibrating. She brought her hands around her waist and removed her top. There was my gf standing with exposed boobs and getting excited with somebody else’s dick rubbing her pussy. She pulled Naveen’s face on her boobs and directed him to suck those beautiful pair of melons.

Naveen obeyed and started sucking one boob and squeezing the other. They were doing all this in the standing position and in the kitchen. While Naveen was caressing her boobs, Shreya removed his T-shirt and slowly his pants too. Naveen was standing totally naked and was biting Shreya’s nipples.

Shreya caught hold Naveen’s ‘about to explode’ dick. She started stroking them with her hands. She was slowly pushing his dick’s foreskin and was bringing it back. Naveen was certainly loving this and he started sucking her boobs violently. Shreya moaned slowly……ahhhhhhh….ohhhhhhhhh……hmmmmmmmmmm.

After few minutes, Shreya got down on her knees. She was still wearing the capris and Naveen was standing naked with his dick pointed towards Shreya’s face. Shreya held his dick in her both hands and stroked them. Then she started to kiss his dick.

She kissed the tip and ran her tongue till the base of his dick. She did this several time and in between she kissed his balls too. Now Naveen was in seventh heaven. Shreya pushed the foreskin of the dick and licked the reddish bulge.

She swirled her tongue around it and stroked it fast. Naveen was so excited that he was unable to control any more. Seeing the restlessness of Naveen, Shreya brought her boobs near the dick and asked Naveen to rub it on her boobs. Naveen rubbed it and Shreya held both her boobs around his dick.

After 7-8 strokes, Naveen unloaded huge amount of sperm on Shreya’s boobs. But still after unloading he was hard. His excitement was still at large.

Shreya: You are done so fast. I don’t like this. What I am supposed to do now………don’t have a dildo too.
Naveen: Heyy am still hard…..and today am gonna fuck you. Am gonna tear your pussy……don’t doubt on that.
Shreya: Acha ! Letz see.

Saying that, Shreya pushed Naveen back and went inside the other room wearing only the capris. While she walked her boobs were bouncing and it was an awesome sight to see. Naveen followed her and eventually I too followed them…….. But discreetly. I went near the door and hid myself so that I can see them but they cannot.

As they both entered the other room, Naveen went ahead and grabbed Shreya from her back. He started kissing her shoulders and her neck. Naveen also was caressing her boobs from behind. Shreya seemed to be enjoying this. Naveen brought her down, made her sit on the bed and he removed her capris.

Her cleanly shaved pussy was wet and it was glistened with her pre-cum. I could see the shininess around the pussy lips and the swollen mound was inviting. Shreya lifted her legs and spread her pussy.

She brought her fingers and rubbed it slowly. Naveen started getting harder again. He took the capris and cleaned her wet pussy with it. Naveen then kissed her pussy and started licking it. He licked it vigorously and rubbed the lower part with his fingers.

Naveen inserted his tongue inside her pussy. Shreya was getting restless. She was caressing Naveen’s hair and was moaning softly.

Naveen inserted one of his fingers and played with her pussy for a while. Then he inserted another and followed with one more finger. Three fingers of Naveen were fucking Shreya and Shreya was…..ahhhhhh ufffffffff yessssssssss. She was breathing heavily.

Simultaneously Naveen kissed her milky white thighs and her legs. This went for nearly 15 minutes. Then Naveen got up and brought his hard dick near Shreya’s pussy. Shreya asked him to bring his dick to her mouth first.

Naveen brought it to her mouth. Shreya licked the dick and made it moist. Then she asked Naveen to enter inside her. She also said not to eject sperm inside. Naveen agreed and brought his dick near her pussy lips. He rubbed her pussy lips with his moist dick.

Shreya for the first time was experiencing a bare stranger dick near her pussy. She was extremely excited and started moaning prominently.

Naveen slowly inserted his dick inside her pussy. Her pussy was so wet that, at a go his dick was inside her. He started fucking Shreya. They fucked in missionary position for 10 minutes. Shreya was moaning like hell. Yeaahhhhhh Naveen yeaaahahhhh………fast fast…hoooooooohhhhhhhhhh. Fuck me Naveennn , fuck me harder.

Naveen fucked him very wildly and I was watching the scene in pure ecstasy. Then Shreya pinned him down on the bed and went on him. She sat on him and inserted his dick inside her. She went up and down on Naveen’s dick. Her boobs were jiggling and Naveen was supporting her from her waist.

Shreya was too wild and she rode her like a wild horse. This went on for some 20 minutes and Naveen got up. He held her firmly and while his dick was still inside Shreya, he got up. He took her to a table and started fucking her in the standing position. I was not able to see Shreya now, but I could able to hear the moaning sound.

Naveen fucked her on the table for 15 minutes and then he was about to cum. He said to Shreya, that he wants Shreya to suck him up. Shreya came near the bed and sat. She caught hold of his dick and stroked rapidly. Naveen asked her to take it in her mouth. Shreya gave a nice and fast blowjob to him.

In few minutes Naveen ejected his hot sperm in Shreya’s mouth. It was less this time but Shreya loved the warmth. And she said, “ Awesome….u are !!!”. They both lied on the bed tired and exhausted. Naveen went to sleep and after sometime Shreya got up and went to bathroom. Grabbing the opportunity I sneaked out. I came out but my dick was still hard !

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