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For the next fifteen minutes, I had sex with very fast thrusts. During this time, Mala moaned loudly three times, and juice started flowing from her pussy. After this, I thrust very fast, due to which the sound of pussy-dick intercourse started echoing in the whole room.

Mala got very excited on hearing that sound. She started supporting me by raising her hips and responding to my every thrust. After five minutes of this intense act, she held me tightly in her arms and dug her nails into my back. I endured the pricking of her nails.

I continued to have sex with the same intensity. In a few moments, Mala let out a long scream in a very loud voice and grabbed my hips and waist with her legs.
In that very excited state, there was a tremendous contraction in Mala’s pussy. The lava of juice coming out of it started heating my dick.

As soon as I felt that heat, my dick showered cum to cool the lava of that vaginal fluid. In a few moments, so much cum was released from my dick that it filled Mala’s pussy, and the fluid started flowing out of it. In this fierce intercourse of thirty-five to forty minutes, both of us were drenched in sweat.

Our breathing was heavy, so for the next ten minutes we kept lying like that, clinging to each other. In these ten minutes, Mala kissed me several times on my cheeks and lips.

She said, “Sahib, you have a lot of stamina. This is the first time in my life that I have had sex for so long and have cum several times. My husband finishes in three to five minutes. He himself used to cum, but he never made me cum, let alone once.

After listening to her, I got up from her and said- You must have got a completely new and very good experience. Did you get pleasure and satisfaction or not?

Mala also said while getting up, “Yes, this is the first time that I have got a very good and completely new experience, and along with that, I have also come to know what is called pleasure and satisfaction. But one complaint is that your dick is very long.”

Maya, “When it hits the wall of my uterus, a tingling sensation arises in my body, which causes a stir in the whole body. Because I have felt this for the first time, I do not know what to call that tingling and movement, pleasure, satisfaction, or both?”

I said to Mala while pinching her and smiling- Do this, ask Amma ji about it.

Mala laughed after listening to me and said- Dhat, does any girl ask such things from her mother-in-law?

That day, when I woke up at eight in the morning, I saw naked Mala sleeping with her head on my left arm, facing me, and both her breasts were stuck to my chest. Her left arm was on my back over my shoulder, and she had held me tight with it.

Her right arm was between us, and that hand of hers was placed on my dick. Her right leg was completely straight and stuck to my left leg. Her left leg was bent, and her knee was between my two legs. Her face was shining in the morning light, and there was innocence on it like that of an innocent child.

I kept looking at her silently without moving and started thinking about the incident last night. As soon as I thought about the incident last night, my dick started getting hard, and waves of excitement started rising in my whole body.

Research conducted in a country in north-western Europe has shown that it takes a woman a maximum of ten seconds to bring a man’s dick to full erection. But my dick reached that state in seven seconds, without the help of any woman, just by thinking about intercourse with her.

Before I could take the next step, I felt the pressure of Mala’s hand on my dick. I looked down at her, and she was awake and smiling slightly. As soon as my face came close to hers, she raised her head, kissed my lips and held me tightly.

I also held her so tight in my arms that she moaned and felt pain as her breasts pressed against my chest. As soon as I loosened my grip, she pushed me a little. She straightened me and sat on me. I immediately started caressing both her breasts with my hands.

I started squeezing her nipples between my fingers and thumb. As soon as I did this, waves of excitement started running through her body. She moved a little back and sat on my thighs. She started caressing and shaking my dick while holding it.

When I removed one of my hands from her breast and put it between her thighs and started caressing her clitoris, she jumped up. She immediately turned around and took my dick in her mouth. She brought her pussy in front of my mouth.

I accepted her invitation and held her buttocks with both my hands. I pulled her down and buried my mouth on her pussy. As soon as my tongue touched her clitoris, Mala’s body would shudder. She would press her pussy on my mouth.

As soon as she did this, I would insert my tongue into her pussy and move it around inside. This added fuel to the fire of her excitement. Whenever Mala would moan, my excitement would increase. The head of my dick would swell in her mouth, which would stop her from making any sound.

After doing this foreplay for about ten minutes, we became very excited. I picked up Mala and threw her on the bed. In one stroke, I inserted my iron-hard dick into her tight pussy. As soon as my dick entered her pussy in a single stroke, Mala started screaming and stamping her legs.

She said in a loud and long cry – Ahh, I am dying. Can’t you do it gently? You killed me mercilessly.

I understood that she must have been in a lot of pain. That is why she is saying this, so I quietly lie down on top of her without giving any reply. After five minutes, she said, “I am getting pressed down, I am suffocating. Please raise yourself a little so that the weight on me reduces.”

As soon as I looked at Mala, I understood that her pain had reduced and she was ready for intercourse. Then I raised myself a little and started intercourse and kept the head of my dick inside her pussy. I took out the rest of the part and then started pushing it inside again.

After thrusting slowly for about ten minutes, I started thrusting harder. Mala also started helping me by raising her hips. When I pulled the dick out of the pussy, she lowered her hips. When I pushed the dick inside the pussy, she raised her hips and welcomed it.

It had been only five minutes since we had been having vigorous intercourse. Mala’s pussy started leaking juices, and moans started coming out of her mouth. Due to the lubrication inside the pussy, my dick started going in and out of her very fast. The sound of ‘fuch fuch’ started echoing in the room.

I had been having vigorous intercourse for ten minutes. Mala was fully supporting me. Then she said, “Do it more rapidly, I am about to cum.”

Because I, too, was on the brink of orgasm, I obeyed Mala. I started pushing my dick in and out of her pussy with great force. I had just given eight to ten rapid thrusts when Mala screamed.

With this, there was a flood of hot juice in her pussy. My dick started diving, and as soon as it felt the heat of the juice, the dick shot out a lot of cum.

We were both soaked in sweat and panting. I lay on top of Mala, and we lay like that for the next ten minutes. When we were breathing again, Mala started sucking my lips and caressing my head and back very lovingly. I wanted to lie on top of her for a little while longer.

But as my dick shrank and came out of Mala’s pussy, the mixed juices flowing out of her pussy started wetting the bed. As soon as Mala felt the wetness, she quickly put her hand on her pussy to stop the juices from flowing. She pushed me away, got up and ran to the bathroom.

I followed her to the bathroom, holding my flaccid dick in my hand. I saw that Mala was about to clean her pussy. I quickly went and stood near her and extended my dick towards her. Then Mala stopped washing her pussy and held my dick.

She first kissed it, and then sucked and licked it and cleaned it completely. After that, when Mala was sitting down and washing her pussy with water. I turned on the shower and pulled Mala, starting to bathe with me under it.

Both of us rubbed each other’s bodies thoroughly under the shower. Then we wiped our bodies and put on clothes.

After that day, until Amma returned, Mala used to sleep naked with me on my bed. We used to have sex once every night and two to three times on holidays.

As soon as Amma returned, she arranged a separate house for Mala and took her away. After that, Mala never came to my house for the next eight months.
I asked Amma many times about Mala, how she was and where she was.

But every time, she just told me that she was absolutely fine and was at home.
Everything went on normally for about seven months.

Then one day, Amma did not come to work, and she sent another maid to work in her place. When I asked the maid about Amma, she only told me that she had taken the middle daughter-in-law to the hospital as she was not feeling well.

After that, Amma did not come to work for the next three days, and the other maid kept coming to work. Amma came to work after four days.

I asked her- Amma, what happened? You did not come to work for the last four days? The other maid was saying that Mala was not well, and you took her to the hospital. What happened to her, and how is she now?

In reply, Amma said- There is no such thing and now she is absolutely fine.

At that time, the matter ended there. But after a month had passed normally, one evening, I returned from the office. Amma was doing household work.

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I had surrendered myself to Malhotra. And now I wanted him to go ahead and quench his thirst and do my work. While kissing him, his lips slowly moved from my neck and went straight towards my shoulders and back. As soon as his hot breath fell on my naked back, I started shivering.

Now he took me in his arms from behind and started kissing my back. Sometimes he would bite me softly, sometimes he would move his tongue lightly. My breathing became more intense with his touch. Then his eyes fell on the strings of my blouse.

Slowly, he brought his hands and teeth to my back. And with a sigh, he pulled one string with his teeth and opened it. My breast became loose with a jerk. He opened the other string also while kissing. As soon as the blouse was opened, he pushed it aside with his fingers.

My boobs opened up for him in one go. At that moment, he spun me around in his arms and sucked my nipples directly with his lips. I said, “Ahh,” and grabbed his hair.

Sometimes he would wet one of the boobs by sucking it with his lips, sometimes he would play with the other by pressing it with his fingers. Sometimes his tongue would move around the nipples. Sometimes he would give a light bite, which was driving me even crazier.

My waist was automatically bending towards him. With every suck, every bite, my moans became louder. I blurted out, “Malhotra ji, please.” Hearing my cries, Malhotra ji was becoming more passionate, and now my eyes were the prey of his intoxicating game of lips and tongue.

I was pulling him closer to me by holding his hair. Then his fingers reached up to my waist. In one stroke, he pulled the pallu of my saree and moved it aside. Now he inserted his finger in the pleats near my navel and started opening the saree slowly.

The cloth was falling with his fingers, and I was opening myself in his touch with my eyes closed. By the time I came to my senses, my saree had completely fallen on the floor. I was now standing in front of him in just my petticoat and inner panties.

My breathing had become faster now, as if my whole body was waiting for his next move. Malhotra ji’s hands had now reached my neck while kissing my lips. I was feeling their warmth with my eyes closed. His hands then went down from my waist to the knot of my petticoat.

He looked at me for a moment; there was the same hunting spark in his eyes. Slowly, his fingers started pulling and opening my string. As soon as the first string opened, my breathing became faster.

I shivered a little in his arms, and then, saying, “Sshh,” he held my waist more tightly. In the next moment, the entire string opened from his hands and came down. My petticoat slowly started slipping down, and now I was standing in front of him only in my silky panties.

Malhotra ji put his tongue on my stomach with a light smile and started moving his fingers over my waist. His tongue now reached near my navel. As soon as his warm breath touched me, I moaned and ran my hand through his hair.

Now I felt that every part of me was ready for him. And with his manliness, he was slowly going to make me his completely. His hands slowly moved down and stopped between my thighs. As soon as his finger touched my pussy over my panties, I shook with all my might.

He said with a sly smile, “Payal ji, your heavy breathing is giving away your secret. You are yearning to feel my cock deep inside you, aren’t you?”

My eyes were closed in shame, but every part of my body was proving his words true. Then his fingers started rubbing my pussy over the panties. The heat of his fingers started burning me even through the clothes. I could not stop myself, and a soft sound came out of my mouth.

Sometimes he would rub me gently, sometimes he would press me harder with his finger. It was as if he had taken control of my every breath. My legs started opening up, and I was restlessly waiting for his hand to enter my panties.

Seeing my helpless state, he moved his tongue on my ear and whispered,
“Look, Teacher, I know very well how to control women like you. Now your wet pussy is going to flutter under my fingers.”

Malhotra ji pulled my waist closer with one hand and, with the other hand, slowly moved my pants aside. As soon as his finger touched the very top of my wet pussy, my breathing became faster.

“Ahhh, Malhotra ji,” was all I could say.

He made a light path with his finger and felt the wet part of my pussy. As soon as he rubbed it a little, a sound of choop-choop started coming from inside my pussy.

Then he slowly put one of his fingers inside. Ufff, I suddenly bent down and clung to him more. His finger slid inside my pussy very comfortably, as if my body was waiting for it. He started moving it in and out slowly. Sometimes he would insert his finger completely.

Sometimes he would take it out a little and start moving it on the lips of my pussy. He whispered roughly into my ear, “Bitch, your pussy is getting so hot… like it’s just waiting to be filled by my cock.”

Only desperate moans came out of my mouth, “Ahh, deeper, push harder, give me more.” His fingers became faster now, sometimes one, sometimes two fingers were inserted, making my pussy wetter. My pussy was moving on top of him, as if I was pressing my pussy on his fingers.

Malhotra ji stopped fingering my pussy for a moment and slowly took off his robe. As soon as his dick came in front of my eyes, I trembled with fear.

“Oh my god,” I thought within myself, because I had seen such a big and thick cock only in porn videos in my life. But now it was in front of me in reality. His dick was black, thick, and had light hair on it. It made it look even younger and wilder. Its head was shining.

With a sly smile, he lifted my chin and said, “Come on now, stop acting shy. I know the moment women see my cock, even the decent ones turn into my sluts.”

I felt shy, but I couldn’t stop myself. I slowly bent down and placed my lips on his cock. As soon as my tongue touched the swollen tip of his thick stem, a loud, uncomfortable “Uff” came out of Malhotra ji’s mouth. I first licked only the tip with my tongue and tasted it a little.

The warm flavour of his dick and some salty stuff spread on my tongue. I started going crazy even more. Slowly, I opened my lips and started taking his entire cock in my mouth. It was so big that it did not go in completely in one go.

I took half of it in and started sucking it, and my tongue started moving on its shaft. Malhotra ji took both his hands in my hair and started pressing my head slowly. His dick started reaching my throat. I started gagging, but still, the desire to suck his cock was intensifying.

The wet swirls and soft sucking sounds of my hot tongue echoed throughout the room. Malhotra ji was now lost in his own pleasure. Both his hands tangled tightly in my hair. He slowly pushed my head down, forcing my mouth deeper onto his cock.

“Umm,” I moaned helplessly as his thick, black cock pushed deeper and deeper into my mouth. My lips wrapped tightly around his dick while my throat stretched, trying in vain to stop the relentless thrusts of his dick.

He wasn’t rough, but he pressed my head down harder, groaning, “Yes, deeper, Payal, take all of it, feel my cock sliding right down your throat.”

I started to gag, tears came out of my eyes, but still, I did not want to let go of his dick. With every slurp, my throat would tighten against that thick cock, and that sound would come out badly.

My nose was buried in his thick pubic hair, and his dick was fully inserted in my mouth. I could feel his taste on my tongue-warm, salty, and full of raw lust.

I kept swirling and rubbing my tongue around his swollen head, teasing every nerve. Malhotra ji was losing control, his moans growing rougher. He gasped out, “Enough, you filthy whore, with the heat of your mouth, you’ll make me lose my mind.”

My lips were sucking his cock like a tight seal. My throat was trying to take it in again and again, driving him crazy.

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As soon as I came home from the office, Amma gave me sweets to eat with tea.

I asked- Amma, I never brought sweets, then where did this sweet come from?

Amma came to me and said- I have got a second grandson, so I have brought sweets to sweeten your mouth.

I was surprised and said- Amma, second grandson! I don’t understand what you are saying. Has your elder daughter-in-law or younger daughter-in-law given birth to another child?

Amma said laughingly – No, Sir, this time not the elder or younger one, but the middle daughter-in-law has given birth to a son.

I asked in surprise – You mean Mala has given birth to a son? When did she give birth, and how are both of them now?

Amma replied – It was forty days ago when I took her to the hospital. Now both of them are at home and are absolutely fine.

I asked in surprise- Forty days ago, and you are telling me today? But Amma, her husband has been in Dubai for the last two years. Then how did Mala get this child?

Amma looked at me smilingly and said- Sahib, now don’t act ignorant. This child is yours and Mala’s.

I looked at her in surprise and said- Amma, what are you saying? How can this child be mine and Mala’s?

Amma said- Sahib, when I had gone to Choti Bahu, I knew everything about the Raas-Leela that was going on between you and Mala. Because this was a well-thought-out plan of ours, Mala used to tell me everything on the phone. When I returned, she told me everything in detail.

After listening to Amma, I asked- Amma, I am not able to understand which plan you are talking about. Can you tell me about it in detail?

Amma said- Okay, I will tell you everything. Till then, you sit comfortably, drink this tea and eat sweets.

After this, Amma told me the following things:

Her middle son was married to Mala three years ago. For the first year, her son stayed with Mala. Despite his best efforts, Mala did not become pregnant. After getting tests done by doctors, she came to know that her son does not produce sperm. Hence, he can never make Mala pregnant.

After the tests, the doctors also told her that Mala is completely healthy. There is no deficiency in her, and she can become pregnant by having normal intercourse with any healthy man. When her son found out that the deficiency was in him, he became very sad.

He kept on persuading Mala to have sex with some other man and produce a child. When Mala did not agree, he got desperate and found a job in Dubai. Since then, he has gone there and has not come to meet her even once in the last two years.

In these two years, she kept on explaining a lot to Mala. She kept on pleading with her to have sex with some other man and get pregnant. But Mala kept on avoiding talking about this subject.

Amma said that one day, there was a function in the house downstairs. She sent Mala to work there for a few days. One day, when Amma was late in returning home after finishing her work, Mala came to my house and saw me.

Then Amma came to know that her younger daughter-in-law was pregnant. Mala became sad due to this news. Amma once again talked to her about sex with another man. Then Mala agreed to Amma and said that she would like to have a child by having sex only with me.

After that, Amma talked to me about going on leave and employing Mala in her place.

After listening to Amma’s entire story, I realised that both of them had cheated me out of having a child. For once, I got very angry, but I controlled myself. I thought again about how much love and happiness Mala had given me in those four months.

When I compared that deception with that happiness, I realised that they had not cheated me. But they had taken my help in bringing happiness to them in their future life.

My anger cooled down, and I said to Amma- Amma, whatever happened is fine. But why are you feeding me this sweet after so many days? When are you introducing me to Mala and your grandson?

Amma said- Puja to mark the completion of forty days was done this morning, and this sweet is the prasad of that puja. I will bring both Mala and the child to meet you tomorrow.

At night, I ate the food prepared by Amma and lay down on the bed to sleep. The scenes of the four months spent with Mala started flashing before my eyes like a movie. After being lost in those memories for a long time, I did not know when I fell asleep. Since the next day was Saturday, I slept till late.

I woke up to the sound of utensils clanging in the kitchen. I got up and went there with the hope that Mala would have also come, but was disappointed to see only Amma. Amma understood what I had come to see.

She said- You wash your hands and face quickly, till then I will make tea and bring it. I will go home after some time and bring Mala and the child to meet you.

I washed my hands and face and sat in the living room, where Amma gave me tea and then started working again. I was very eager to meet Mala. So, seeing Amma working, I was getting angry at her for not bringing Mala.

Seeing me upset, Amma said- Sahib, I think you are very anxious to see and meet the child and Mala. I have finished all the work now, and I will go and bring both of them.

On hearing this, I blurted out, “Yes, Amma, go quickly and bring them. I am sitting here waiting.”

After about twenty minutes, when the doorbell rang, I ran and opened it. Amma was standing there with a child in her lap. Mala was trying to hide herself behind her with her head bowed.

Amma handed the child towards me and said- Take it, Sahib. This is the crop of the seed you planted.

I took the child from Amma and kept looking at him for some time, and being fascinated by his beauty, I kissed him. Seeing me kissing the child, Amma looked at Mala. A wave of happiness ran across their faces, and both of them smiled.

Then Amma went towards the main door and said- Mala, I have to go to other houses to work, so you finish the work here and ask Sahib if he has any need, then fulfil it.
Mala went to close the door behind her, while I went to the bedroom carrying the child in my lap. After a few moments, Mala also followed me into the bedroom, held my legs and started kissing my dick over my lower.

When I stopped Mala from doing this, she said- Sahib, I will always be indebted to you for the good fortune of becoming a mother that you have given me. This dick of yours has played an important role in giving me the good fortune of motherhood and sexual pleasure. That is why I am loving it because it also deserves a lot of my love.

Before I could say anything, Mala heard the child crying and got up and took it from me. When Mala again tried to sit on the floor, I stopped her, held her and made her sit on the bed next to me.

As soon as Mala sat next to me, she dropped the pallu of her sari, opened the bottom three buttons of her blouse, pulled out one of her breasts and put its nipple in the mouth of the child.

She kept feeding her son for about five minutes. I kept sitting nearby watching the child drink milk and watching Mala’s breasts. I saw that the size of both her breasts had increased a lot, due to which they looked very beautiful and attractive.

After some time, Mala said – Sahib, wait a minute. The child has fallen asleep, let me lay him down, and then I will feed you all the milk from both sides.

She made the child lie on the other side of the bed. After that, she turned towards me and took my head in her lap, holding her breast in her hand, and put her nipple in my mouth. As soon as the nipple came into my mouth, I started drinking its milk.

She started moving her hand in my hair, and after some time, she also kissed my forehead. When all the milk of one breast was finished, Mala turned around and put the nipple of the other breast in my mouth and started kissing my forehead.

After a few moments, I realised that Mala was holding the breast. I was drinking milk, but her hand was caressing my dick from above my lower. After about ten minutes, I had drunk all the milk from both Mala’s breasts.

My dick also got erect. I pulled Mala towards me and stuck her lips to mine.
After kissing each other for a long time, when we separated, I saw the desire for sex in Mala’s eyes. I immediately got up and pulled Mala’s hanging blouse. I half-opened the saree from her shoulders and separated it from her body.

Mala also supported me completely. She untied the string of her petticoat and let it fall, and became completely naked. Then, as soon as Mala grabbed my lower and pulled it down and made the lower part of my body naked. I also took off my T-shirt and lifted Mala and made her lie on the bed.

After that, as soon as I lay down beside her, she immediately got up and started sucking my dick in her mouth. She turned her body and placed her pussy on my mouth. For the next ten minutes, we both started stimulating each other by sucking and licking each other in the 69 position.

When the precum started flowing, Mala came over me and inserted the dick in her pussy and started moving it in and out. I also started supporting her by raising my hips from below. I started feeling the heat inside her pussy on my dick.

After the next five to seven minutes, I was on top of Mala and kept thrusting my dick in and out of her pussy with great intensity. After that, I made Mala stand like a doggy style. I inserted my dick in her pussy from behind and kept having sex with her until we both cum at the same time.

After this thrusting and pulling of thirty-five to forty minutes, our breathing became heavy. Our bodies were drenched in sweat, and we got tired and lay down on the bed in each other’s arms. After lying like that for twenty minutes, we both got up, went to the bathroom and cleaned each other thoroughly.

After coming to the room, I put on my clothes and lay down on the bed. Mala put on her clothes and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

In the evening, Amma asked Mala to go home. I said – Amma, where are you taking them? I say that you all should come and live here.

When Amma was not ready to listen to me, I said- Amma, this child and his mother have a right to live here. You cannot take them away by force. Listen to me and stay here.

After listening to me, Amma thought for a while and said – No, I cannot stay here. If Mala wants to stay here, then she and the child can stay here.

Mala’s face lit up after listening to Amma, and to thank Amma, she touched her feet and took her blessings. After this, Amma left Mala and the child to stay with me and went to her home.

After Amma left, Mala kissed me in joy and made my face wet. Before dinner, she again fed me her milk and had sex with me. For the past year, Mala has been doing all the household work for me. She lives and sleeps with me, along with her child.

In this one year, Mala used to feed me her milk twice a day for the first six months. After that, she used to have sex with me as well.

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This story is about my trip to Kerala. I travel there often since it’s my hometown. I love a long drive too. Since I was driving alone this time, I posted an ad on the Blah Blah website saying I would be travelling on this date. I was looking for people who like to join in.

I didn’t get a response for a few days. A couple of days before the journey, I got a request from two guys who were travelling the same route and wanted to join. I accepted the request. We shared numbers and briefly spoke. Just before the journey day, they said one of their friends also would like to join. I told ok.

We started early in the morning, and I met them at the agreed place. Two of them got seated in the back, and one sat in the front passenger seat. The journey started, and we were chit-chatting. When we left the city, away from all the traffic jams, the drive became smoother.

As we were chatting and having light refreshments, the guy beside me placed his hands on my thighs. I got goose bumps because of this. We did discuss our likes and all on the call before the journey. But his bold move took me aback. He was then massaging my thighs over my track pants.

Slowly, he held my cock. I was excited, but at the same time, I was trying to focus hard on the driving too. Meanwhile, I was seeing that the guys at the back were holding each other’s cock. This guy then put his hand inside my track pants and pulled my cock outside my underwear and pants.

It was now exposed. He gave a smile, looking back. The two guys in the backseat leaned forward to look at my cock and smiled, too. They said a nice, cute, and thick one. The guy also pulled my balls out of my underwear and slightly squeezed them. He asked me to lift my ass a bit.

As I did, he pulled my pants and underwear to my knees. I was now driving naked on the seat. A little nervous too, hoping other cars wouldn’t notice. He then started playing with my cock and balls, shagging it and squeezing the balls. He put his mouth on my cock and started licking and sucking it.

I was literally trembling with excitement while trying to drive. He also occasionally sucked my balls and tried to chew them, making me moan in pain. The others in back now pulled out their cocks and were shagging each other.

The guy then started squeezing my ass while sucking my cock and ultimately reached for my asshole. He pressed it slowly, then applied some spit and pushed in a finger even though it was tight. This makes driving difficult, and I literally slowed down a lot.

He pushed the finger all the way in and kept it there while sucking my cock. After some time, he started finger fucking me while blowing me. It was too much for me to handle, and I cum in his mouth. He then removed his finger from my hole and spat the cum outside the window.

He looked at me and smiled. I parked the car on the side to relax for some time. He suggested he would drive the car while I relaxed in the back seat. I agreed, pulled up my pants and went to the back seat. I thought one of them would move to the front seat.

But instead, the guy who got out entered the back seat again, and I was now between them. This time, one of them placed their hand on my chest and started squeezing it. Another guy started massaging my thighs. They held my hand and placed it on their cocks.

I was shagging both of them while they were playing with my chest. They pulled down their pants, and mine too. We were all naked below the waist now. The guy driving the car was watching us in the mirror and enjoying himself. He was driving slowly.

The guys then lifted my t-shirt and held my chest directly. I have a slightly pink nipple. They loved it and started sucking it from both sides. I started getting horny again. They pulled out my t-shirt. I was now completely naked inside the moving car. They made me relax.

One was playing with my cock, and the other was playing with my balls. While both were sucking and playing with my nipples together. They would bite it occasionally to make me scream. I continued to shag them. They then turned me around and made me lie on their laps.

One guy continued squeezing my nipples and licking my back while the other started to spank me. He started slowly and then began spanking me a little hard until I screamed. He would squeeze my ass, lick it and spank it. He then started to rim me hard, making my hole all wet.

I was completely turned on now. He started to finger me while rimming me and opening my hole. Slowly, he put in two and finally managed to get in three fingers. It was a bit painful, but I adjusted to it gradually. The other guy was continuously squeezing my boobs and nipples.

He was also occasionally spanking me. Then came the main part. The guy playing with my ass moved a little back and tried to lie on top of me. Since we were in a car, it was difficult. He wasn’t ready to give up. After a few attempts in different positions, he finally managed to find my ass hole with his dick.

Not wanting to waste any time or effort, he pushed his cock completely inside in one go. Since he rimmed and fingered me, my hole was a bit wide. So, I could manage the pain. The other guy, meanwhile, was squeezing my nipples. I was also holding his cock and squeezed it hard when I got pain.

Once inside my hole, the guy started fucking me slowly and gradually increased speed. Since the car was moving, it created more friction. After some time, it came with a loud moaning sound. He rested on my ass in that position for some time before pulling out.

They then turned me around so that the other guy could fuck me. He also followed the same position and fucked me for some time before Cuming in my ass. After that, I sat properly in a seat with a burning ass hole. They shagged my cock and squeezed my balls and boobs till I came a second time.

We were all exhausted and slept like that for some time. I woke up after some time when I felt something poking my asshole. It was one of the guys fingering me. He got turned on once again and wanted to fuck one more time. Without even asking me, he straight away turned me.

He made me lift my ass and fucked me dry. It hurt this time, and I screamed a bit. Hearing this, the other guy also woke up. He was smiling, seeing me get fucked. Once he finished, this guy also took his turn and fucked me. My asshole was all sore now. They then gave me a good blowjob.

We stopped for a while for refreshments and then continued our journey. This was one of the memorable drives that I will always cherish. Hope you enjoyed the story.

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Hello friends, Victor here with the 2nd part. I was able to convince and unplug the deep desires of a wonderful, hot, and sexy lady, with mutual consent. Sexual opportunities need to be created in life. There is nothing wrong with being candid and opportunistic about sexuality and its needs.

Me: I get it; let’s set boundaries for us, and we both can fulfil our cravings! 😜

Janvi: Sure, you get some sleep today; we will talk later, as my husband is home now.

Me: Good night.

Janvi: Gn.

After this hot and lovely conversation with Janvi, I did not sleep till late at night & was thinking about what could happen next. I am thinking about how my touch can make her wet, but she is not ready for immediate intercourse.

Next Day Morning routine is followed, and we face each other in the tea break. She cannot face me, but also can’t wait to meet me.

Janvi: What are you up to?

Me: Just waiting for someone to agree on my definition of fun.

Janvi: shut up

Me: Think about it once more. If I can make you wet by just normal touch, what can I do if I get the chance?

Janvi: Please don’t push the limits. You will get your chance in three days.

Me: What will I do in these three days?

Janvi: Prepare for your surprise – you will get what you want if I get what I want.

Me: I will give you totally immense romance & you will beg for more if I get the chance.

Janvi: This weekend, Niraj (her husband) will be going to Mumbai for business-related work & return by Monday.

Me: Okay, I have to wait till Saturday night, then??

Janvi: No, he will leave on Friday evening.

Now I get her point that she is looking for this opportunity & a good partner who can satisfy her lust.
“Women Crave Sex more than men, but they hide it by their innocence” – if one can take away their innocence, then he will hit the jackpot.

Me: Let’s apply for leave on Saturday.

Janvi: I have already applied to my department for leave till Monday noon.

Me: ohm god, I can get my chance till Monday noon. I promise you that you will never forget these two days of pleasure till your last breath.

Janvi: Let us see what happens & who enjoys.

Me: ok, now go to your desk, or else rumours of our affair will spread over the entire office staff.

After this discussion, I have imagined the two-day plan, food, chocolates, condoms & accessories for myself & her. I know that she will accept my every command in these two days because of my care & his hubby’s nature. Now she can open up to me like a doll, and I will give her what she actually wants.

Till Friday noon, there were no conversations between us in the office or on WhatsApp. I got furious with her & called too many times, but she blocked me. At 4 pm on Friday, she texts me the address & a small emoji of surprise.

I called her, but she did not pick up. At 8 pm, Friday, I got a call from her & she is very happy that her plan is going to be fulfilled, but I said that give me the reason for not contacting or chatting with me.

Janvi: I think Niraj was suspicious about something, and I don’t want to ruin anything that we planned, so

me: ok, get it

Janvi: What are you up to? It’s 8 o’clock & you are not at the address.

Me: It’s your home – will be okay if we spend two days at your home?

Janvi: Yes, I am comfortable only at my home rather than a hotel or another place.

Me: ok, I will be there in an hour.

I got all the related stuff & reached the location. She lived in 3 3-bedroom flat with an open terrace garden. Her flat’s design is very nice; it has full privacy for every resident & no one can see another one’s garden or terrace.

Trees and plants decorate the 3-sided closed wall & the front side of the society’s builder. I got the villa for 2 days & also the model.

After opening the door, Janvi hugged me & welcomed me with a soft drink. I stare at her attire, oh my god, a white t-shirt with black pyjama shorts hugging her is something no one can miss.
She winked at me for the first time & we both sat on the sofa corner. She said that no one can understand her pain till today, & she also can’t get anyone to share all the stuff about her hubby’s alcoholic behaviour & vulgarity.

I console her by saying that everyone should enjoy themselves & not only live for society or someone else.

Janvi: If that day you won’t touch me, I can’t express my feelings to you.

Me: I have taken a risk, and now it’s time for a reward.

Janvi: You talk about some limits, but I think that no limits will ok for me. Make me yours for this reward.

Me: In these two days, you will get reborn if you do not set the limits.

Janvi: Let’s die then first.

Me: Okay, but listen, we will be doing this only for pleasure & with pure mutual consent, write?

Janvi: Yes, sure

Me: Okay, let’s watch a movie then, while we take dinner.

Janvi: I am ready for intercourse; there is no need to do this movie thing: listen to me, you will not regret it.

Janvi: Okay.

I give my mobile to her to order online food & browse Netflix on her TV for a movie that can be seen together as a couple. I started the movie “The Boy Next Door” & sat beside her. She put her feet in my lap & her head on my shoulder. I care for her hair slowly.

After 20 to 25 minutes, I don’t utter a word or answer her looks. The order of food has arrived, and we eat while watching the movie. After dinner, we both sit on the sofa, but she forcefully sits on my lap & puts her hand behind my neck. Now I can access both her breast views & can fondle them also, but I didn’t touch them.

I stood her up from my lap & got chocolates from my bag, then told her to sit on my lap. She happily sits on my lap with a nought smile & I open one piece of chocolate, put it in my mouth & she tries to get it. I longed for her & now her breast is pressed completely into my chest.

We start kissing while eating chocolate from one another’s mouths. I gently fondle her breast, but do not touch her nipple or areola.

This is enough for her & she starts to remove my shirt. I also removed her t-shirt & pyjama. She was wearing a black bra & the same coloured panties. Now she opens my pants & starts to remove my underwear, but I stop her.

She looked into my eyes like hungry deer looked for green grass. I told her that I had waited till today & now it’s her turn to wait. We started kissing, both were wearing only underwear on our bodies & I started running my finger on her nipples. She started moaning in my ears & biting my neck in pleasure.

I put my hand in her bra & with a jolt, remove it from upside down completely. Then, after, she immediately suck her nipple very hard & she got very furious with this action. It looks like the fish is out of water and trying to catch her breath. I slowly put another hand on her thighs & rub her slowly while sucking hard on her nipples one by one. Then I slip my hand into her panties & rub her clitorises. She starts to shake & gets her first orgasm by just sucking & rubbing her pussy.

Her pants were wet & I removed them; she shaved herself for me completely. She made me naked by removing my last clothes. She gets a full view of my cock & gets surprised by size. I am 7 inches long & thick like a big shot down there. She started rubbing my manhood & I also kissed her. After 15 to 20 minutes of her first orgasm, she stared in my eyes to tell me that it’s enough & smiled seductively.

I assured her that we have plenty of time for sex, wait till my romance is over. I picked her up from the sofa & put her in the bedroom. I stare at her body while standing near the bed & she smiles. She is perfect. Right amount of flesh at the right place, not chubby, not skinny & her skin is flawless. After 1 minute, she closed her eyes, and I got an idea. I asked her to keep her eyes closed, but she opened them to see what I was doing. I ran into the hall to get the hand towel & blindfold her with it. Now she lay nude on the bed, blindfolded by me.

I take her legs on my shoulders and start kissing her feet, calves, thighs & now near pussy lips. Her hand is free, but she is not using it to stop me. I put my tongue over her pussy lip slowly & slurp it fast. She held my head and started to shake hard. I put my finger in her pussy & my slurping on her pussy is very hot by now. She gets another orgasm in this action.

I let her feel the pleasure. After 2 3 minutes, she got normal and asked me to open her eyes, please.
My actions have made her my slut, guys. She is asking my permission to unfold her eyes. Just imagine how a woman can get this kind of flow vibes if a man can drive her crazy.

She was asked, and I removed her blindfold. Now she looks at me directly as a newlywed wife. She stands up 7 starts rubbing my manhood, which is now standing very tall & tight. She said that she is trying to please me, and her tongue started to lick my manhood’s most eternal part. The pleasure is immense, but I hold it & pinned her to the wall.

I picked her leg on my arm and put one finger in her pussy while sucking her breast & neck area. She started to get wet immediately & now I put the tip of my manhood on her entrance. Slowly put on weight, & she was very tight. I have to give jolts for entry. Her face is red from all these actions, and the position is not comfortable for her.

I remove my penis & she gets on the bed, on her knees, driving me crazy from behind. I slapped gently on her hips and started to fuck her slowly. Something started to boil in her stomach, and she arched her belly till the touch of her bed.

Now I started ramming her with all my force, but Jolts are not very fast. I remove my penis. & boom

Janvi: Please don’t stop. At the right time, you pull off. If I said loudly to stop, don’t hear me, keep going. I want to die for this.

I lay her by myself on the bed, stand her one leg on my stomach & started slowly fucking her. She is surprised by my null answer to her sentence & she enjoys this silence from my side.
I give speed to my pace of strokes, & she started moaning slowly. She is coming near to her third orgasm & my manhood is shining due to her immense wetness.

We both hit our orgasms at the same time & she gave me a bite on my arm during orgasm. Her sweat-covered face is still something I can remember. She asked me to go into the shower, but I hugged her tightly & said that this is just starting. Will shower together after finishing the full course.

Janvi: You basted, I get three orgasms during your start. By the end of your course, I think I will be your slut.

me: someone told me that let’s see what happens

Janvi: I also liked it…btw loved it…but my capacity is not anymore of one orgasm.

Me: You have to wait for 10 to 15 minutes, baby, and you will get ready for another round.

Her eyes were filled with fear, love, intimacy & pleasure also.

This is the end of part 2, friends.

Please give your response to my story and stay tuned for the next part, where & Janvi and I cross all the limits of this society.

I am a fun-loving guy. Here to share my experiences and also to have fun. Unsatisfied Ladies and girls can feel free to contact me for any chat, flirt, or feedback at my email ID – [email protected] – Your Privacy remains always Private.

Hello friends. I’m Venkatesan. I’m 19 years old from Coimbatore. I have a dusky skin tone and slim body type. I’m here to share with you my fourth intercourse with my hot fuck-buddy step-mother, Diana.

She is an uber hot woman with milky white skin tone, brown hair, plumy cylindrical arms with a 34C bust and no visible belly fat. In my previous story, I shared about our steamy shower together and sex on the toilet commode.

Post the sex, Diana walked out of the bathroom fully wet. I slowly got up from the toilet seat and followed her out of the bathroom. Diana took a towel from the cupboard in her bedroom and was wiping her wet, glowing body dry.

As I stepped out of the bathroom, she raised her eyebrows with a smile, asking, “What?” I was speechless seeing the most beautiful woman in my life. With a broad smile, she called me closer. As I got closer, she started wiping my body as well with the same towel.

I could not control my emotions. I hugged her tight and kissed her cheeks. As I came forward and tried kissing her lips, Diana stopped me by holding my neck and asked with a stare on her face, “What?” I looked at her for a couple of seconds and said, “What else? I want to kiss my beautiful mommy.”

Diana chuckled and said, “I know you still have a lot of heat inside you. But not now.” I stared at her with my eyes half closed. In a sarcastic tone, Diana gently whispered, “Learn the art of calming down your boiling teenage blood. That will actually help both of us if you feel lust when your father is around.”

Saying that, she smiled at me, knowing very well that I’m getting desperate to throw her back on the bed. We gazed at each other for a few seconds, with Diana smiling at me and me staring at her. She then quickly changed her expression and, with a blank face, said, “I’m hungry.”

I quickly rebutted her, saying, “I’m also hungry for Diana.” She laughed out loud and pushed me back, placing her palms on my chest. I fell on the bed, got up and sat on the bed. Diana turned around towards the cupboard and started looking for a dress. She told me, “Go and get dressed up.”

I asked her, “Seriously? You want to dress up?” She turned around and said, “You can strip me whenever we hit the bed next. But now I’m seriously hungry. I’ll prepare something to eat. Now go get dressed up.” Saying that, she again turned towards the cupboard and started looking for a dress.

As I was about to get up from the bed, I noticed a tiny black mole on her right butt. Knowing that she would get angry if I tried to get intimate with her. I quickly kissed the mole on her buttocks and ran away from her room. I heard a hissing sound when I kissed her buttocks, but she did not react after that.

I went up to my room and wore a white t-shirt and navy-blue half trousers. As I came down, I saw Diana in her short-sleeved green t-shirt and light cream coloured palazzo. Her shirt sleeves were so short that they ended just an inch after her shoulder joint.

Her t-shirt had 4 toggle buttons. Diana had put on the bottom 2 buttons and left the top 2 buttons open. Seeing me come down the stairs, she asked, “It’s already 12:45 pm. Should I cook, or will we order online?” I said, “I have lots of work for you. So, save your energy and let’s order online.”

She gave a stare at me from top to bottom by slowly starting to smile. She turned around with a narrow, smiling stare on her face. But then quickly turned back towards me. Diana looked at me and asked with some hesitation, “Do you drink?” By that time, I had already stepped down the stairs.

I walked towards her and said, “I haven’t till date. But when I have such a gorgeous company, then why not?” Diana gave a tight-lipped smile and asked, “Can’t take your thoughts off sex, is it?”

I replied, “Not my fault. It’s all because of you. Why are you so beautiful? What, we’ve fucked thrice since yesterday? Every time I ejaculated, I felt bad and wanted more sex.” Diana’s eyes enlarged with a smile. I continued saying, “In fact, I want to be inside you 24×7.”

Diana grabbed my t-shirt over my chest. She pulled me close to her and, by grabbing my dick over my trousers, whispered, “For that, you need to hold back your cum in your balls for a longer duration and not ejaculate quickly as you did just now in the bathroom.”

I whispered back to her sarcastically again, “Precisely my point, baby. Your beauty is robbing me of my cream so fast. Not my fault.”

Raising her eyebrows, she gazed closely at my lips and asked, “But you did very well in bed yesterday and also this morning at the dining table. Was I not beautiful during these 2 encounters?” I had no counter for that.

Staring closely at my lips, Diana continued with a narrow smile on her face by saying, “Don’t you dare give such excuses in future. I expect you to make me happy for a longer period. Do you understand?”

On one side, I felt she was not happy with the intercourse in the bathroom. But the smile on her face was confusing me. She was still not disappointed with me. Not knowing what to say, I jammed my lips and started kissing her hard. Diana resisted by trying to push me back. But I did not stop.

I rolled my arms around her bust and fought my way to open up her mouth by penetrating my tongue into her mouth. Diana kept hitting her fist on my shoulders and chest. But then slowly gave in as I dug my tongue into her mouth by slowly rolling her arms around my neck.

I pushed her back as we smooched hard. Instead of stepping back, Diana bent her body backwards. We slowly went down, kissing, with my body bent over her body. At one point, she slid her feet on the floor, and we gradually went down flat on the floor.

Diana was lying down on the floor, and I lay over her as we continued smooching for a while. Lying over her, I rubbed my yet again hardened dick between her legs over her palazzo pants. Kissing me deep, Diana kept moaning. I rubbed my dick just under her lower abdomen and between her legs.

After some intense smooching on the floor, we paused to take our breath back. I lay over her and kissed her cheeks as we breathed heavily. Taking her breath back, Diana pushed me aside from her. I rolled over and lay down on the floor beside her.

Turning her head towards me, Diana gave a staring smile and whispered, “Rascal” with a heavy breath. I rolled closer to her. With my right chest pressing on her right boobs, I placed my palm on her belly over her t-shirt and slowly rubbed my fingers downwards.

Digging my fingers between her legs over her palazzo, I whispered to her, “Want to see your son’s ability to give you long-lasting pleasure?” Diana quickly tightened her legs and crushed my fingers between her legs. As I tried kissing her again, she closed her mouth.

Grabbing my t-shirt, she said with a heavy breath, “Not until you feed me. I already told you that I’m hungry.” I sarcastically replied to her, “That is exactly what I’m saying, baby. I’m only asking your permission to feed your pussy deep, long and hard.”

Taking her fingers from her mouth, Diana slapped her palms on her forehead. With a broad smile, she said, “I’m talking about feeding my stomach. Not my pussy.” I again replied to her sarcastically by saying, “That’s precisely my intention, babe. To feed your belly by first feeding your pussy.”

Diana laughed out loud and pushed me aside. I rolled back a foot away from her to her right. She lay down with her arms spread wide, exposing her wet underarms. I was so excited to see the big, round, wet patch on her underarms over her t-shirt.

I rubbed it and said, “You tempt me from multiple angles, babe. I want to lick every drop of your underarm sweat.” Diana replied, saying, “You will get all of it after lunch.” Saying that, she got up and sat on the floor. She looked back at me and said, “I’ll order food online. You go and get some beer.”

We got up from the floor. She gave me Rs. 2,000/- and asked me to get 4 cans of beer. I googled and identified an elite wine shop near my house where I would get the specific brand of canned beer she wanted. It was about 3 kilometres away from our house.

We sat on the sofa. Diana booked a cab for me. As I was waiting for the cab, she asked me, “Do you want to taste chicken today?” I’m actually a vegetarian by diet. I told her sarcastically, “I love only one meat and flesh. My gorgeous Mallu mommy’s flesh.”

With a staring smile, she asked, “You have had a few first-time things happening in your life since yesterday. Like, having sex, eating a woman’s pussy, getting your dick eaten up by a woman, bathing with a woman and so on. So, why not try one newer thing?”

I taunted a kiss at her and said, “I’ll have anything you order, babe. My lunch will end with eating Diana in bed.” She taunted a kiss back at me and said, “Let me get you started with the basics of non-veg food. I’m ordering chicken biryani and chicken 65 for both of us.”

I went to the supermarket and bought 4 cans of beer, 2 for each of us. As I got back home, Diana was opening the food packets on the table in front of the sofa. She asked me to keep 2 cans of beer on the table and put the remaining 2 cans inside the freezer in the refrigerator.

I came and sat down beside her. She asked me, “So, we’ll continue with the web series we started yesterday?” I asked her, “Continue?” We hardly saw a minute of it, right? When that guy got in between the lady’s legs in the very first minute, we ignored the web series and became artists ourselves.”

Diana laughed out loud and said, “That’s correct. I’ll play from the beginning.” Actually, 3 episodes had gone by yesterday while we were having sex upstairs in my room. I opened both our beers as she started playing the web series. The food in front of me was something I had never tasted before.

Be it the chicken or the beer. Before starting with our lunch, Diana asked me to pick up my beer. She lifted her can. We held our beer cans in our hands.

Diana made a toast saying, “Cheers to all the exciting things you are enjoying for the first time since yesterday. Let all that exciting stuff continue in our lives without even a minor jerk for many years.” We tapped out beer cans with each other’s, saying “Cheers” to each other.

Diana took a sip of her beer. Lost in excitement, I drank the beer as if it were juice by taking a big gulp. I realised it after the beer started going down my throat. I closed my eyes tightly as I was experiencing multiple tastes at the same time.

Diana noticed what I did. She laughed out loud and rolled her right arm around my shoulders. She asked me, “So, how does it taste?” I was confused about what to answer.

After swallowing that big gulp, I took a couple of seconds and replied to her, “Sweet, bitter, sour. I don’t know. All 3 tastes are taking turns in my mouth now.” Diana kissed my cheeks and said, “That’s beer for you. So, you like it?” I actually loved the mix of tastes and replied the same way, saying, “I love it.”

We slowly started having the food alongside sipping our beer. I took the chicken leg from the biryani tub. Holding it in my hand, I looked at her. Diana nodded her head, signalling me to go for it. Without thinking much, I engulfed the chicken flesh into my mouth and bit off a big portion of flesh.

As I chewed the hard flesh, I was not so comfortable with the meat smell in addition to the regular masala smell. But I did not think too much about it and swallowed the chicken meat. I got used to the smell and finished off the chicken piece.

I even went to the extent of sucking out the empty bone as I finished my chicken. We finished our lunch and one can of beer each along with the lunch. We finished our lunch at around 2:40 pm. I cleared the empty boxes, washed my hands and came back to the sofa.

Diana brought our second beer from the freezer. She tossed my can to me halfway towards the sofa. She came and sat to my left on the sofa as we continued watching episode 2 of the web series. We tapped the second beer as well, with each other’s wishes, “Cheers” to each other.

We started sipping our beers. Diana sat with her right arm around my shoulders. Watching the web series, we slowly sipped our beer. I was not able to control my emotions sitting so tightly with Diana, with her right breast pressing on my left arm. Adding to that, the web series also had too many intimate scenes that I could not control myself.

Taking the final gulp of my beer, I placed the beer can on the table in front of the sofa. I slowly placed my hand on her thighs and started rubbing them. I then slowly dug my fingers between her legs. Diana turned her face towards me and whispered in a sensual tone, “You want something?”

I also turned my face towards her and said, “Yes, baby. I want bun-butter-jam.” Her face shrank as she gave a confused look. I repeated the same thing with action. I rubbed her genitals around her pussy lips and said, “Bun.”

I then rubbed my middle finger between her outer pussy lips over her pants and said, “Butter.” I finally pressed her tiny wrinkled pussy hole at the bottom of her genitals and whispered, “Jam.” Diana’s face blossomed as she gazed closely at my lips. She placed her beer can on the table beside mine.

She grabbed my t-shirt tight and pulled me closer to her. Without wasting a second, she opened her mouth wide, inclining her face across mine, trying to kiss me. I responded by opening my mouth as well, and we started smooching sensually.

We smooched lavishly with one of my hands, kindling her pussy over her wet pants. The other hand grabbed her hair behind her head. Diana had one of her arms around my shoulders and her other palm on my cheeks. We kissed deeply as our tongues rumbled with each other inside our mouths.

In a few seconds, our smooch got more intense. As we kissed hard, Diana got over me and sat over my hard dick, pressing her knees on the sofa on either side of my legs. I rolled my hands around her waist. She rolled her arms around my neck as we continued smooching intensely.

We pushed hard against each other as we kissed lavishly. Kissing intensely, I grabbed her t-shirt at the bottom and lifted it. We paused our kiss, pulled our lips and tongue from each other’s mouths as Diana raised her hands, allowing me to remove her t-shirt.

I pulled her t-shirt up her body, removed it and flipped it on the right-hand rest of the sofa. Without waiting a second, Diana lifted my t-shirt, removed it and threw it behind her on the floor.

Breathing heavily, she gazed at my lips closely and whispered, “Where do you want to have your bun-butter-jam? Your room or my room?” I said, “Right here. Just stand up.” With a staring smile, she placed her palms on my shoulders and stood up on the sofa with her feet on either side of my thighs.

I grabbed her pants on either side of her waist and pulled them and her light blue coloured panties down together. As I pulled her pants and panties down to her feet, Diana pulled her feet out of her pants and wrinkled panties. I lifted and threw her pants and panties on the table in front of the sofa.

Her fleshy, white, glowing, moist thighs were looking so yummy right in front of me. Wasting no time, I kissed both her inner thighs. Diana bent her legs a little, resting her knees on the sofa backrest. I went up kissing her thighs and plunged my face into her pussy.

As I jammed my mouth onto her curd-smelling wet pussy, Diana gasped out loud. I literally started eating her pussy as I sucked her outer pussy lips. I dug my tongue between her pussy lips and licked her salty inner pussy flesh.

As the tip of my tongue stuck onto her tiny wrinkled pussy hole at the bottom of her pussy, I engulfed her pussylips with my mouth and dug my tongue inside her pussy. Diana grabbed the hair on my head. She closed her eyes and kept moaning sensually, smiling with a shrunken face.

I grabbed her fleshy buttocks with both my hands and dug almost half my tongue into her pussy. As I licked her pussy intensely, Diana started screaming in a pleading tone, pressing my head harder between her legs. Her pussy juice was literally flowing down my tongue into my throat and belly. She kept moaning louder and louder.

I continued rolling my tongue inside her tight pussy, engulfing her genitals into my mouth. After some intense pussy eating, I slowly withdrew my tongue and mouth from her soft, wet pussy flesh. Diana was sweating heavily with visible drops of sweat all over her body, and her eyes were still closed with a smile.

Taking her breath back, she slowly opened her eyes. She looked down at me and whispered, “Take off your trousers.” I raised my buttocks a little from the sofa, pushed my trousers down my legs. i removed my feet from it, allowing my trousers to drop down on the floor. Diana came down on me, pressing her knees on the sofa on either side of my waist.

My hard dick was upright, waiting to taste her pussy flesh after my tongue. As my dick rubbed across the length of her pussy lips, Diana grabbed my dick. By placing it into her tiny pussy hole, she engulfed my dick inside her tight pussy. She pressed her buttocks hard on my thighs, taking my dick fully inside her.

With her palms on my shoulders, she started fucking me by moving up and down on me. Her hot and tight pussy flesh crushed my dick from all sides. She started fucking me intensely, thumping her buttocks hard over my thighs. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the rough sex, holding her wet waist.

Diana was so horny that she kept coming down hard on me, taking my dick fully inside her and pulling halfway back. She kept moaning and grunting as she fucked me rough and deep. I was not conscious about it, but somehow managed not to ejaculate in just a few seconds this time.

Diana continued riding hard over me for a few minutes. After some deep intercourse, Diana paused to take her breath back. Both of us were breathing and sweating heavily. We plunged our faces into each other’s upper bodies. We kissed and licked each other’s bodies randomly in lust.

My dick is fully immersed inside her hot, wet, sticky, and tight pussy. Raising my hands from her waist, I wrapped my hands around her bust and slowly unhooked her light blue coloured bra, drenched in sweat. As I pulled her bra strap down her arms, Diana pulled her hands off her bra strap.

I slipped her bra onto the sofa to my left. Breathing heavily, we gazed at each other’s lips closely. In no time, we jammed our lips hard against each other’s as we started smooching sloppily again. After a few seconds of lavish smooch, we paused to take our breath back.

I quickly lifted Diana on my waist and carried her into her bedroom with my dick still deep inside her pussy. I crawled on the bed on my knees, carrying her. Placing her on the bed, I slid my knees down. I placed her on the bed and lay over her.

My dick pulled out halfway with the other half of my dick still inside her pussy. Without wasting a second, I grabbed her shoulders from underneath and fucked her intensely by moving over her like waves. Diana was also moving up and down along with me.

I thumped my dick deep inside her. Unable to control my lust, I drilled her pussy intensely, locking our waists tight against each other. As I was feasting hard on her juicy body and tight pussy flesh, my dick erupted with a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick.

I fell over Diana and started moaning loudly as my cum gushed out of my dick. Diana rolled her arms around my upper body and hugged me tight. I splashed my cum deep inside her pussy in multiple instalments. As I finished cumming, my dick became softer and shrank in size.

It slowly oozed out with just the head, i.e., top-end inner flesh of my dick sticking inside her pussy. Both of us were bathing in sweat. With me still lying over Diana’s wet body, we smiled at each other. I raised my eyebrows and asked her, “So, how was it this time?”

She taunted a kiss at me and whispered with a heavy breath, “This is exactly what I wanted. You are indeed a good fucker.” We sucked each other’s lips sensually a couple of times. Pulling the head of my dick out of her pussy, I rolled myself down from Diana and lay on the bed beside her.

I was not sure if this was what is called feeling high. But I was actually feeling lost with my eyesight blurred. I lay down on the bed, completely drained. I last heard Diana whispering, “Oh god. It’s so exhausting,” before I dozed off without realising.

So, friends, this was my fourth sexual intercourse with my step-mother, Diana. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky dirty stuff with her behind my selfish father’s back. You could also write to me at my email ID: [email protected].

The story revolves around my house owner, Rohan, the guy whom I seduced to overcome my financial difficulty as well as take my revenge. I explained our encounter in detail.

I am Surabhi, working as a maid in different households. I have two children. My husband didn’t provide any money to us and lived with his other wife. So, I had to work all day to support my children. Life is tough for us.

About myself, I am 31 years old, 5 feet 5 inches and with a figure of 36-28-36. I have a fair complexion. Because of my figure and complexion, I am used to getting attention from men.

Now to the main story.

Rohan is a freelancer who resides in a wealthy apartment complex in Kolkata with his wife. His age is 34 years, 5 feet 9 inches in height, and he has been married for the last 4 years. Their apartment is a 3BHK. I was working in their apartment for 3 years.

His wife, Jenny, is 30 years old. She is 5 feet 2 inches, chubby, and almost 75 kg. Jenny used to rebuke me all the time, even when I made minor mistakes. Sometimes, I felt like quitting the job, but I couldn’t as she paid me the most among all my work.

I hold a grudge towards her for that reason. She was a real bitch! I wanted her to take revenge for shouting at me all the time. But there is nothing I could do. Not only me, she used to rebuke Rohan also on various issues, but he stayed quiet.

Rohan never looked into the household issues and let Jenny handle them. He never talked much with me and usually stayed quiet with his work. I didn’t talk to him at first as I was busy with my work. However, things changed when his wife Jenny became pregnant.

After becoming pregnant, Jenny stayed in her master bedroom most of the time for the last 2 months as she was sick. The doctor advised them not to have sex during pregnancy because of his wife’s complications. Rohan usually works from home in his study room.

One day, while I was going to his study room to clean, I saw him rubbing his cock. Watching me, he got surprised and stopped holding his cock. But I pretended as if I hadn’t noticed anything. Another day, while I was walking past the room, I again saw him holding his cock.

But he didn’t notice that. I realised that he was hungry for sex as he had been missing sex for the past 2 months. Suddenly, a plan came to my mind. This is my chance to take revenge on that bitch! Rohan is rich and could be my saviour!

As I was in need of money, I could seduce him to earn some extra money. Jenny was bedridden most of the time in her room with the door shut. I could take advantage of the situation and lure Rohan to fall for me. I could make the bitch pay for what she did to me all those years! So, I devised a plan to seduce Rohan.

I used to wear a Saree while working and didn’t wear any undergarments. I always covered my body modestly. I know if I want to lure him, I must look seductive. I had little savings, I used that money to buy a light-coloured Saree with a low-cut blouse, pants and padded bras.

I decided to wear them the next day. My mission begins! I usually go to their apartment at 7 in the morning. Jenny sleeps in her room at that time. Rohan always opens the door for me, and then he starts to read the newspaper in the living room.

The next day, I know Rohan will open the door for me. I am at his door, wearing a newly purchased light green Saree with a low-cut blue blouse and a padded bra. My bust is 36, but with a padded bra, it became 38! I put the pallu of my Saree in such a way that the shape of my right breast is visible.

I wanted to find out if he is attracted to breasts. Then I press the doorbell. Rohan opened the door, rubbing his eyes, having just woken up from his bed. But when he saw me, his sleep disappeared! He never saw me in such a different dress up. He was forced to peek at my right boob.

I made sure our eyes never met so that he wouldn’t feel shy and could quench his thirst. I gave him ample time to look at my voluptuous breasts while entering, and noticed that his cock started to twitch. I walked towards the kitchen and left him speechless near the door.

“He is getting horny for my breasts. My plan is working!” I said to myself. After a few minutes, I saw Rohan in the living room reading a Newspaper. Jenny was in the master bedroom, and the door was shut. On the pretext of sweeping, I went to the master bedroom with a broom to check on Jenny. She was sleeping.

After being confirmed, I left the room and closed the door again. I smirked and said to myself, “Now you will pay, bitch! It is my time to lure your husband. I will take my revenge, Jenny. Your Husband will be mine!”

I put the pallu of my Saree in such a way that the shape of both my breasts was clearly visible. Moreover, my low-cut blouse will give ample opportunity to look at my cleavage when I bend down to sweep and mop. I entered the living room. Rohan was reading a newspaper.

At first, he didn’t notice me. I coughed to get his attention. When he saw me, he was flabbergasted! His eyes were stuck on my curvaceous boobs. I didn’t look at him directly and let him enjoy my plump boobs. But I peeked and saw him ogling my breasts, still shocked at what he just witnessed.

Later, he told me he was mumbling, “What a bombshell! How could I miss such a sexy woman all these years! Jenny is nowhere near this tantalising beauty. I should have married such a seductive woman instead of a grumpy woman like Jenny.”

I was taking my time to sweep the living room and let him ogle at my breasts. I could clearly notice his cock was throbbing inside his trousers. After some time, I left and brought a bucket of water to mop. My cleavage was fully visible. The low-cut blouse was unable to cover my bust.

Rohan got hornier this time; his eyes were scanning every part of my bust and cleavage. Suddenly, a sound from the master bedroom interrupted our lustful moment. Jenny got up and went to the washroom, which is inside the master bedroom. I quietly left the living room, making Rohan horny.

I told myself, “This is enough for today. I should multiply his cravings for my voluptuous beauty tomorrow. I will make him mine, Jenny! Just wait and see.” I left that day after working.

The next day, I wore a light Pink Saree with a black blouse and a padded bra. Before pressing the doorbell, I removed my pallu from my left boob this time. Rohan opened the door immediately and started to ogle my plump breasts. He even forgot to give me space to enter and just stood at the door.

After a few moments, I told him, “Won’t you let me enter?” in a seductive way. He baffled and let me enter the apartment. I went to the kitchen, swaying my ass, and left him there.

I again made sure Jenny was sleeping and the master bed door was shut. Rohan was in the living room reading a newspaper as usual. Now I wore my pallu exposing the shape of both my breasts again, and let my hair loose. I have a different plan today to seduce him.

Although he generally didn’t talk to me before, he is eager to talk to me now. I walked through the living room on the pretext of going to the adjacent balcony and observing his reaction to my look. Bingo! Just as I anticipated, he looked up and started to chat.

Rohan: “What are you preparing for breakfast today?”

The man who never talks to me was chatting with me! I could see desperation in his eyes, wanting to gain my attention.

I responded, “What do you want to eat?”.

Having said that, I started to tie my hair with my hands above my head, and the posture just made my bust bigger! My tantalising boobs and cleavage were enticing him. His eyes got fixed on my bust.

He became dumbfounded and was ogling my breasts. I was enjoying his agony and let him engross himself at my voluptuous breast to skyrocket his thirst for sex. He even forgot to respond.

I again asked him, “What do you want to eat?”

This time, he replied, “I will eat whatever you will give me.”

I hinted to him seductively, “Wanna drink milk?”

He was perplexed and said, “What?”

I smirked and told him, “There is cow milk in the fridge. Will you drink?”

He replied, “Oh, I see! Okay.”

I asked, “Why did you sigh?”

Rohan replied, “I thought you were telling me to drink something else.”

I was still tying my hair and asked him feignedly, “What else are you thinking of drinking?”

He couldn’t master enough courage to say what he really wanted to drink. He replied, “Nothing else.”

“Ok, I am preparing breakfast for you,” I replied and left.

Before leaving, I peeked at his cock, and again, it was throbbing inside his trousers. For the next week, I let him ogle at my boobs and cleavage. One day, I even saw his saliva dripping from his mouth while eyeing my breast. My boobs are making him crazy. But this man was scared of going to the next phase.

I realised this little chit-chat and bust display might not be enough to take him to bed. He was an introvert and never fought back while his wife rebuked him. He might be scared that I could tell everyone if he approached me.

I was pondering, “If I want to make him fall for me quickly, I have to take a more direct approach. Body contact may boost his confidence.” So, I started to make contact with my arm with his arm while casually passing by. After I did that a few times, he started to do the same.

I could feel his hunger for sucking my breast. Still, he couldn’t be bold enough to go the next level. What a terrified guy he is! I am all his for the taking, but his timidness is ruining the moment.

One day, while sweeping in the living room, exposing my boobs and cleavage, Rohan started to chat.

He asked, “How are you?”

I got my chance to tell my life story, how my children and I are suffering because of my husband. Listening to my difficulty, he gave me 1000 Rupees. I put the note inside my bra in front of him, making sure he got to see my cleavage more.

Watching this, he became excited and gave me another 1000 rupees. I put the note inside my bra again. His brain was about to explode.

He became desperate to woo me and said, “If you ever need money, just tell me. No need to tell my wife. I will take care of your needs.”

I showed my gratitude and replied, “Ok, I will tell you what I need.” After working, I left for the day.

The money has opened my eyes! I mumbled, “He is under my control now. If I push a little bit, he will have no choice but to take me to bed all by himself. I bet he will give me any amount of money after that. I will have my revenge also.”

The next day, I decided to seduce him further. I went to the living room again with a towel to clean off the dust. Jenny was in the master bedroom as usual. My boobs and cleavage are controlling Rohan’s mind as usual. He was busy ogling my breasts.

Rohan was sitting on the couch, and there was a window grill behind the couch. I made a bold move. On the pretext of cleaning the window grill behind the couch, I put both my knees on the couch beside Rohan and started to clean. He became frozen at my bold step.

Now my right thigh was brushing his right arm, and my right breast was 7-8 inches away from his mouth. His mouth started to open up, and his cock was rising again. To make him crazier, I lifted both of my arms to clean the upper part of the grill, which was right above Rohan’s head.

Both my breasts were almost in contact with his face! I could feel his heavy breathing on my cleavage. He was still scared and didn’t make any attempt to smooch my breast. I decided to go further. I started to rub my boobs on his face, pretending to clean.

I could clearly hear his moaning when my boobs touched his face. But again, bad timing! We heard a noise from the master bedroom. Jenny was coming to the living room. I parted from Rohan as if my cleaning was done and nothing had happened between us.

I went back to the kitchen, arousing him. I was blaming my luck. He was about to fall into my trap, but I had to postpone my plan. That day, no more action between us as Jenny was talking to Rohan.

The next day, I went to the living room again with a towel to clean. I said to myself, “It is now or never.” Rohan looked prepared this time. He was looking at my breasts shamelessly, not caring at all what I would think. His look said it all. He was ready to leap.

I approached his couch again, pretending to clean the window grill above his head, just like yesterday. This time I didn’t put my breast on his face. I wanted him to take the final step. My boobs were shaking in front of his face. He waited for a minute, hoping that I would rub my breasts on his face.

But I was teasing him. His dick was fully erect, and I could feel he was full of lust. He couldn’t control himself anymore. He grabbed my hip with his hand and put his face directly on my cleavage. I pretended to be shocked.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

He replied, “You are so sexy, Surobhi. I have fallen for you. I cannot think of anything but you. Please let me love you. I will take good care of you.”

I asked, “But what about Jenny? What will happen if she finds out?”

He replied, “We will never tell her. Let this be kept a secret between us. You know everything about her. We are both suffering because of her. She couldn’t even have sex for one minute. She is useless. She cannot fulfil my hunger.”

I said, “She can fire me if she finds out.”

Rohan: “I will never let her fire you. You are the most important person to me now.”

I felt happy inside. My mission was successful. The fish had taken the bait. I am going to be the queen of this house.

I pretended to ponder and told him, “Alright.”

Hearing my positive reply, Rohan was elated with joy and started to fondle my boobs. He slowly unhooked the blouse and bra. My boobs are wide open now, revealing their true beauty.

Watching my boobs, Rohan said, “Your boobs are so firm and plump. Jenny’s bust is small and saggy. She is nowhere near you in terms of beauty”.

His sweet talk made me elated. I told him, “Drink my milk, Rohan. I kept them for you.”

He started sucking my boobs vigorously, especially my areola. I started to moan and sat on his lap, keeping my legs on both sides of his body. I touched his dick with his trousers on. His dick felt big, must be 8-9 inches! He got more aroused when I touched his dick, wanting to fuck my cunt.

Suddenly, we heard a noise from the master bedroom. Jenny must have woken up! That woman was ruining my plan all the time. Rohan got scared and tried to get up from the couch. But I couldn’t let him go now! Rohan is mine now; I didn’t give a fuck if Jenny saw us together.

Rohan opened his mouth to tell me something, but I kept my left hand on his mouth to stop him talking and quickly inserted my right hand inside his trousers. Then I gazed at him and signalled him not to make any sound.

I started to shake his dick wildly with my right hand to control him. His eyes were wide open in disbelief, not realising the situation. He stopped resisting, shaking off his dick sent him to cloud nine. Jenny was shouting from the master bedroom, “Rohan, where are you?”

No one answered Jenny as I was busy jerking off his dick, and he could not reply as I put my hand on his mouth. He was moaning as well! Jenny shouted once more. No reply again, there was silence everywhere, only the sound of my jerking off his dick could be heard.

After a few minutes of wild jerking, he peaked his orgasm and shot his load in my hand, inside his trousers. He looked satisfied. I hugged him and left him with his trousers wet, fulfilling my mission of jerking his dick. We quickly got separated by the footsteps.

I started to sweep the floor, and Rohan pretended to read a newspaper, as if nothing had happened.

Jenny came and started shouting at Rohan, “Why are you not responding? I was shouting for you”.

Rohan pretended to be surprised and replied, “Sorry, I couldn’t hear you”.

From the corner, I smirked and said to myself, “Your husband just got shagged. How could he reply! I would have shown you our love scene, but it is not the right time yet. You should look for a new husband as I took yours.”

After rebuking Rohan, Jenny looked at me and started shouting like she always did. I didn’t pay heed to her and stayed quiet. I knew I had her husband to protect me now. She went to the master bedroom, whining and slamming the door. Rohan looked at me with anticipation.

The next part is coming soon.

So after our first encounter, we did not get many chances to be intimate. I think the Gods took me literally when I told P, “We should not do this.”

The work was becoming hectic, and whenever we tried to make plans, something or the other came up and we had to cancel. The only time that we could spend time together was on the car rides. We had to be content with the kisses and the fondling.

But every time we were in the car, we were getting more and more aggressive in our kisses and desperate for each other. We had to wait.

One day, P took a leave unexpectedly and stayed home. She messaged me that morning and asked me to take leave as well, but I couldn’t do that due to some important commitments at work. I was missing her.

When she was in office, I would go near her desk and spend some time with her, but today felt like a long day with her absence.

I was in my cabin working on the presentation when she messaged me asking random questions. I was answering each message. But I needed to get the work done. So, I said that I would call her later. She immediately responded, saying, “I miss you.”

I said that I was missing her too, and to give me some time so that I could talk to her freely, once I finish the work. She said bye and did not ping me for some time. I was about to finish the work that I was doing when my phone pinged again. I saw it was from P, so I opened it.

It was a pic of her cleavage with a message below reading “I feel like disturbing you.” It was tempting looking at the pic. I replied, saying not right now, and continued to work. She sent an angry face emoji, to which I sent a heart emoji.

This seemed to have cooled her down in a couple of minutes. The phone pinged again, and this time, she had pulled her shirt down, and part of her brown areola was visible. She was not wearing a bra, and I could see the outline of her other nipple under her shirt.

I could feel my blood rushing away from my brain. I said, “This is not fair. I am begging you, give me some time to focus”. The phone fell silent again. For the next ten minutes, I was not able to concentrate. I was constantly looking at the phone to see if she had messaged back.

I needed to work, but I couldn’t stop myself and messaged her, “What are you doing?” She didn’t respond, I thought she was busy, and went back to work with whatever focus that I could muster. I continued to look at the phone to see if there was a reply. Suddenly, the phone lit up with a notification from her.

I immediately grabbed it and opened the message. It was another pic from her. It was a photo that showed her belly starting from the underside of her boobs. They were partly visible, till below her navel, stopping just above her thighs.

She was wet, and I could see that water was running down her belly. I could see some suds on her boobs, belly and navel. I could see her arm going just below the navel. I knew where her hand was and what she might be doing. I couldn’t see it, but I could imagine it.

Below was a message saying, “Wish you were here giving me a hand.” I responded, “Me too,” which was true, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the photo. It looked very artistic to me. Not crass, but sensual.

I don’t know how long I was staring at the pic when I got another notification. This time, it was a selfie of her. She had wrapped her towel around her with the upper part of her breasts visible; her hair was wet. I could see some water droplets on her face and eyebrows.

She had placed her leg on the bed, and I could see the milky white thighs of hers as they revealed themselves from the gap in the towel. I had this intense urge to shag, but resisted myself as I was in the office. “I am wet”, pinged the next message.

“I can see that,” I replied, to which she responded, “No, you can’t.” I understood what she meant. She said, “Lock your cabin door. I have a gift for you,” which I obeyed. Then she made a video call. I could only see her hand as she was trying to fix her phone on a stand.

Then, as she moved back, I could see that she was still in her towel wrapped around her. She moved back till her whole body was visible. She blew me a kiss. I had put on my earphones and I could hear her say, Sit back and enjoy the show.

She started to move slowly, running her hands through her hair, swaying her hips, turning around, trying to twerk. When she twerked, I could see the towel riding up, giving me a small glimpse of her ass. Oh, how I wanted to bite that ass.

I could see her eyes looking at me intently, while she ran her fingers over her lips, sucking on them. She then took hold of one side of the towel and pulled it out, while she held onto the other side to stop it from falling. She turned around and opened the other side of the towel as well.

As her back was turned towards me, all I could see was just the towel behind which I knew she was naked. She lifted one of her hands up, holding the towel, while she let go of the towel in her other hand. Like a curtain moving to one side, she slowly came into view.

I could see her back. Her ass and the back of her legs. She let the towel fall to the ground. She just turned her head to see if I was still watching. Of course I was, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, even if I wanted to. She was making eye contact.

She did not turn around; she was dancing, swaying her hips. She moved her hands to her front. She was running them all over her body. She would half turn, give a view from one side, and then from the other. She was teasing me. I was powerless.

I couldn’t do anything but sit there and enjoy the show, while getting uncomfortable. It was hard, I was hard. I kept shifting in my chair, trying to adjust myself. She slowly turned around. She was covering her pussy with her hand. No, not covering.

I could see only 3 fingers. She had one finger inside her. With the other hand, she was pressing her boobs, pushing her boobs to suck on her nipples. Through all this, she never removed her eyes from the camera. I felt as if she was looking directly into me.

She slowly moved forward, till her pussy was the only thing that I could see on her camera. First, it was blurry, but as the camera auto-adjusted its focus, I could see it clearly. She was really wet. As she moved her finger in and out, I could, in fact, hear her wetness.

She was tempting me; I could see her playing with the clit. She then moved the camera close to her bed and adjusted it so that I could see what she was doing. She got onto the bed, spread her legs and continued to finger herself. She started moaning slowly.

She then took out a vibrator, which looked more like a massager. It was pink in colour. She spread her lips to give me a view of her pinkness inside. By now, my mouth was dry and my mind blank. She then slowly brought the vibrator to her clit.

She would just tap the vibrator on the clit, She was in no rush; she wanted to extend my pain as long as possible, and I was in pain. My dick was constrained, pushing to burst, but I couldn’t do anything.

She was now using the vibrator, moving it on her clit and around it. She was no longer able to maintain eye contact. It was like she was in a trance. I would hear her moaning, calling my name, inviting me to feel her, to enter her and to make love to her.

I couldn’t control myself. I picked up the phone, rushed into the men’s washroom and locked myself inside a stall. I dropped my pants and pulled out my dick. I had never seen or felt it so hard. The veins on it were bulging. She could see me with my hand wrapped around my dick.

I was moving my hand along the length of it, forward and backwards. As I was doing that, she started to match my rhythm. Even when we were far apart, we were moving in sync. I could hear her moans getting louder and her movements becoming quicker.

She was coming hard. I could see her shaking. She had closed her legs and gone into a fetal position. I was standing there looking at her through the phone, holding on to my hard dick. She turned and looked at me, “You are still hard,” she said.

“Well, I have not cum yet. You finished before me, and now I am in this position,” I replied.

She said, “You know I would love to watch you cum. Why don’t you finish while I watch?”

But I felt the moment had passed. I was in the office. I did not want to do it in the office. “Maybe next time”, I said. I adjusted my dick into my trousers, and I cleaned up. I washed my face, which was flushed. I blew her a kiss and disconnected the call.

I went back to my cabin, finished my work and left for home. On the drive home, I continued to think about what had happened and replayed it in my head.

In the night, she messaged me, “I had fun today. It was exciting for me. I will make it up to you soon.” I smiled, wondering how she would do that.

Hope you enjoyed his part. Do let me know what parts you liked and didn’t like, so that I can improve on my writing. Constructive criticism is welcome. You can write to me at [email protected].

Till next time, stay safe and play safe.

Deepika was sightseeing after speaking to her husband. Omar was following her, and they shared an occasional conversation with each other. Omar amused Deepu while he was mesmerised by her ass. In her mind, Deepika feels attracted towards Omar.

But she is slightly wary as he’s far bulkier looking than Abbas, and she isn’t in the comfort zone of a room. She remembered how Abbas picked her up on one of their hot encounters and lip-locked with her while holding her on his waist. She smiled inside herself.

Meanwhile, the room inside the hotel is still closed. Abbas collapsed on Geetha as he cum inside her. He was now softly kissing her neck as Geetha tried to cope with what actually unfolded. To her, two things happened.

One, she betrayed her loving husband. The one whom she married and cared for all these years. Two, she finally tasted the forbidden fruit of pleasure, and the social morality no longer bound her. These two thoughts were inside her head simultaneously. As she came to terms, she asked Abbas to move aside.

“Why, Geetha?”
“I…. need to wash.”
“Okay, alright.”

Geetha had nothing to cover herself with, so she tied Abbas’ small towel around her waist while covering her boobs. But as she did, Abbas was observing her plump body. It was sexy for someone who was in her late 40s. His dick was again slowly rising as she stepped inside the bathroom.

Outside, the clothes were all messed up. Her blouse and saree were on the floor while her petticoat was on the bed. So were her bra and panties. Abbas had a triumphant look. He finally fucked a sexy MILF prostitute mom.

Minal and Shakib finished what they started. She got anal fucked for almost 10 mins, and both lay in the car exhausted. Meanwhile, Deepika was sightseeing the lake. She has forgotten completely about Geetha and was now slowly responding to Omar’s charms.

As the conversation continued, she got a message which read. “Dear Mrs. Deepika Govind Aggarwal, you have a present that we would like to deliver. Your beloved Husband sent this on your upcoming anniversary. Please call us”

“Oh, must be the one-piece dress I wanted,” she thought.
“Govind is so cute. If only he fucked me as well as Abbas and looked like Omar”
“Ramu is the same. A hot, muscular stud is courting a useless buffoon who forgets his hot wife,” she laughed inside.

“Where did Geetha go? I need to call her”

She opened her phone and called Geetha a couple of times, but there was no response. Finally, she got a video call from Geetha, and to her surprise, it was a naked Abbas. She understood what happened. Abbas winked and sent a kiss as he showed Geetha’s bra and chain on his dick.

She knew what had happened. Geetha has been fucked by this hunk. Abbas now put a message through his phone to Deepika. “Done the deed with your friend! Tighter pussy than yours. Must have a more useless husband than yours”. Deepika laughed out loud as she was now looking at Omar.

Meanwhile, Geetha managed to shower and come out of the bathroom. She was initially scared, but as she opened the door, there was no one in the room. She quickly took the towel and put on her inners as well as a petticoat. As she was about to put on her jacket, she was ambushed by Abbas.

“Oh… Abbas… stop…”
“Uff… Geetha…. your boobs are mesmerising.”
“Enough…. Abbas. I’m married.”
“So what? I need you and you need me.”
“No…. I don’t.”
“Yes, you do,” as he said it, he put his fingers inside her pussy by raising her petticoat.
“Look at this pussy,” he started, fingering hard.
“No, Abbas.”
He fingered her relentlessly, and soon enough her body started to shake. Her resistance had now evaporated as she accepted it.
“Tell me, Geetha baby.”
“Hmmm…. yes.”
“Do you like me?”
“Hmmm …… no.”
“Do you like my dick?
“Hmmmm…. I won’t…. answer.”
“Do you like what I’m doing?”
“If you don’t speak, I’ll stop.”
The fingering just turned on Geetha.
“Hmmm… yes.”
“Turn around.”

Abbas started to kiss her raw. All her prior inhibitions disappeared as she engaged in some erotic kissing. Geetha was moaning inside and eventually cum hard. They stopped kissing, and Abbas moved away.

As she put on her clothes and was about to leave without making eye contact with Abbas, he said, “I’ll only fuck you again if you tell me to.”

“That’s never happening,” she said and left the room, unsure what to do now. She didn’t even know which room Deepika went to, but Abbas came by and said, “103.”

Geetha turned around, and there was Abbas without his shirt. She was watching his body again, even though she had touched that body multiple times during the sex session that they had.

“Okay… thank… you Abbas!
“Sure, aunty. I mean, I need to thank you too,” Abbas said with a flying kiss to her and left the hotel.

Geetha went to her room, locked it and looked at herself in the mirror. She was completely devastated by what had just happened as she cheated her faithful Husband, but as she looked at herself, she slowly could make out why she did. She wanted it. She wanted to have Abbas, and these feelings made her both laugh and cry like Diane Lane in Unfaithful.

Abbas met Shakib on his way.
“Bhai, must’ve enjoyed her ass again?” Abbas said.
“Yeah, you’re no less. Banging two married women!”
“How did you know about Geetha?”
“Man, come on, I saw her go into your room and didn’t call her out so that you can enjoy her pussy”
“Hahaha… ”
“BTW, how is it?”
“Honey, it was so beautiful. I need to hit it a few more times.”
“Yeah, their good-for-nothing husbands wouldn’t even satisfy them once”
“Satisfy? They won’t even last a few seconds. And if we fuck their wives in front of them, they’ll start masturbating and cum in seconds”
Abbas and Shakib both laughed.
“So is Omar doing his thing?”
“Yeah, that Deepika whore is so hot”
“Yeah, we should make her our personal slut”
“She’s Agarwal. As you know, how hot those women look!”
“While their men are complete cucks”

As they had this conversation, Deepika and Omar were not in the place near the lake. In fact, they were not even near the lake. Instead, they were in the forest area. Deepika’s panties were down as Omar was fucking her aggressively.

They were having a quickie. Omar had a huge cock, and Deepika was obviously very much into such stuff. She was moaning loudly as he kept on fucking.

“So, what’s the gift that your husband wants to give to you?” He asked
“Umm… It’s a saree…. ahhhh… that I like… mmm” she said
“So he’s working hard so that you fuck other men”
“Ummm…… is that a problem, mister…. uhhh”
“No, you whore. I like to turn husbands into cucks”
“Ah ah ah…. how many did you turn?”
“Five”
“Turn my ahhhh… husband as well”
“Really, my bitch. I’ll do that to that fool”
“Ah ah… uh uh uhhh…. keep fucking my pussy”
“Yes, bitch… and I’ll cum deep inside your pussy and your husband will taste it”
“Oh my poor husband,” both laugh.
“What’s your name, you whore?”
“Deepika”
“I know it. Your full name”
“Ahhh…. Deepika Govind Aggarwal”
“It will soon be Deepika Omar Mirza”. He started giving her deep shots as he fucked her. Soon enough, he started cumming inside her with his circumcised cock. They fell on the ground exhausted, with their half-naked bodies touching each other.

After a while, Geetha went to the lake area while avoiding eye contact with Abbas, who was also there. Deepika was walking back with Omar behind her, and as they saw each other, they were both relieved.

Geetha wanted to confess her mistake, while Deepika wanted to know how the sex was. Geetha is still oblivious to the fact that Deepika was not only unremorseful, but she has now fucked a second guy while humiliating her husband.

“Deepu, I have to tell you something.”
“Don’t worry, Geethu. Let’s eat first. It’s already 2 PM. We came here at 11.”
“Wow, so Abbas fucked me for an hour or more,” she thought as she was slightly turned on.
“Sure, Deepu. I’ll bring the lunch box from the car”
As Geetha left, Deepu looked at the hot men standing away from them. She went there and straight away kissed Omar as Abbas and Shakib looked shocked. She took out the lip lock and looked at Abbas to say

“I hope Geetha tasted well”. Then she turned around to walk back with her ass swinging. Shakib looked at Abbas and said,

“I want to fuck her”
“Don’t worry, man. Let’s gangbang both Deepika and Geetha like cheap whores.”
“Our plan for tonight is set.”
They started smiling at each other.

What’s the plan?

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This is the 2nd part of the story.

After rebuking Rohan, Jenny looked at me and started shouting like she always did. I didn’t pay heed to her and stayed quiet. I knew I had her husband to protect me now. She went to the master bedroom, whining and slamming the door. Rohan looked at me with anticipation.

I whispered to him, “Are you ready for more action, or are you done for today?”

Rohan: “Let me check on Jenny and be back to you.”

He changed his wet trousers in his study room and went to check on Jenny. I started to prepare breakfast. After half an hour, the breakfast was ready. Rohan and Jenny came to have their breakfast in the dining hall. I went to Jenny’s bedroom to clean.

Suddenly, Rohan came to the bedroom, grabbed my hip from behind and pushed me to the bed. He jumped into the bed and put himself on top of me. His lips touched mine, and we started kissing passionately. I was surprised. This man got bolder.

I asked, “What are you doing? Jenny may come into the room anytime.”

Rohan replied, “She won’t. She has started her breakfast just now. I quickly finished mine to spend time with you.”

I again asked, “Won’t she look for you?”

He replied, “I told her I will check on you while you clean the room.”

I can see his urge for sex in his eyes. He wants to fuck me right now! But I thought it would be too risky to have sex in Jenny’s room then, as she might come at any moment. Getting caught might ruin my plan of earning money.

He started kissing my neck and squeezing both my breasts with his hands. I touched his dick with his trousers on. That triggered his excitement more. Unable to control himself, he tore up my blouse and started to suck my boobs like a baby! He was licking my nipple passionately.

Then he pulled my curly hair and loosened it. After grabbing my hair tightly, he again started to kiss me deeply. This man is more active in bed than I thought‌!

He tried to undress me by stripping my Saree. But I stopped him, saying Jenny might come anytime, and we could have our moments later. He agreed and continued fondling my boobs. I lowered his trousers to get a good look at his dick.

My God! His dick is really 9 inches, looking like a monster. It would be exciting to insert his dick inside my pussy. My husband’s dick was only 5 inches, and he ejaculated quickly, so he was unable to satisfy my cravings. I wanted to taste Rohan’s dick.

I lowered my face to his dick and took it inside my mouth fully. My action made him go crazy! He started to moan and said, “Jenny never sucked my dick. She is a total waste. I should have made love to you sooner. Your breasts are like big mangoes, your hips are curvaceous, and your boobs are bigger than my hand. I love you, Surabhi.”

Hearing his confession, I started to suck his dick lustfully to arouse him more. He was in heaven! The room was echoing with my slurping of his dick. I increased my speed of sucking, keeping in mind that Jenny might come soon. A few minutes later, he shot his semen inside my mouth.

It tasted good. We lay back on the bed. I put my head on his chest and hugged him. Releasing his cum twice within an hour made him exhausted. He looked satisfied. I knew it was my chance to extract money from him.

I said to him, “You have torn my newly purchased blouse. What will I do now!”

He replied, “You don’t have to worry. You are mine now. Money is not a problem for me. I will take care of you”.

He got up and opened his closet. Then he gave 30,000 rupees.

He said, “Take this money. Buy yourself a nice Saree, blouse and bra. You should go to a beauty salon for skincare and hair rebonding. I want you to look good always. You will look like a model if you take facial treatment and reshape your curly hair.”

I took the money and inserted it inside my torn blouse. My plan worked today. We got dressed, and I covered my body modestly so that Jenny couldn’t find out my torn blouse. After a few minutes, Jenny came. I pretended to clean the room, and Rohan was instructing me. Jenny started shouting in no time, as expected.

She was yelling because it was taking so much time to clean the room. I quickly cleaned the room and left for my home. After reaching home, I said to myself, “30,000 rupees in 1 day! It’s a good start. I must try harder; I should be the wife of Rohan. Then I will have my revenge on Jenny.”

I went to a beauty salon, took some skincare treatment and rebonded my curly hair to straighten it. I looked like a goddess. I knew I was sexy and beautiful. But I didn’t realise straightening my hair would make me so seductive! Rohan would make his trousers wet watching my transformation.

I went to Rohan’s place the next day with the anticipation of getting laid. When I reached, an older woman opened the door. I was surprised, thinking who the woman might be. Later, I came to know that Jenny’s parents came to take care of her from Siliguri as she was 3 months pregnant.

They were planning to stay for nearly 2-3 months! When I went to the living room, Rohan and his father-in-law were reading a newspaper. Our eyes met, and he looked helpless. I was angry with him for not telling me about his in-laws earlier. I gave him a stern look and left the room.

Jenny and her mother were in the master bedroom gossiping. I was working in the kitchen. Rohan quietly came to the kitchen and grabbed my hip from behind.

Me: “Why didn’t you tell me your in-laws will come and stay here for 2-3 months?”

Rohan: “I didn’t know that they would come sooner. Jenny just told me last night. It was planned before that my in-laws would come 1 week later and would stay for 1 month only. But Jenny’s sickness changed their plan.”

Me: “Ok then. We could meet outside.”

Rohan: “It is too risky to meet outside. I guess we have to wait until they leave.”

Me: “Do whatever you think best”.

I didn’t say anything else. I didn’t want to look desperate in his eyes. He kissed me and left the kitchen.

My plan just got delayed. I thought I would let him fuck me today. I initially thought I would take full control of him within a month. Looked like that wasn’t going to happen. He was even afraid to meet with me outside. I must do something so that he begs me to let him fuck. I devised another plan.

The next day, I was washing utensils in the kitchen, waiting for him to come. As expected, Rohan sneaked in and hugged me from behind. I feignedly pushed him and said, ” Your wife and in-laws are here now. We should be careful. We shouldn’t touch each other until they leave.”

Rohan: ” How am I going to survive without making love to you?”

Me: “You must endure. Or else, your in-laws may find out.”

Hearing this, he got worried. My plan worked. I was sure he wouldn’t dare to touch me until the in-laws leave. In the meantime, I would skyrocket his cravings for my body.

I smiled and told him, “I will also let you see a glimpse of my asset so you can realise what you will miss in those 2-3 months.”

He replied, ” Okay. I will wait for them to leave.” He left the kitchen with a heavy heart.

3 months have passed. Although Rohan’s in-laws planned to stay 2-3 months, they weren’t showing any intention to leave before the baby came. Rohan was getting crazier. His mother-in-law started to stay close to me when I worked.

So, other than peeking through my cleavage, Rohan couldn’t do anything with me. Not even a quick make-out. Time was moving too slowly for us.

Two more months had gone by. Jenny was 8 months pregnant then. Suddenly, bad news arrived from Siliguri. Rohan’s in-laws faced some problems in their hometown. They must go back immediately. They are not sure when they could get back.

Jenny’s mom was worried for Jenny as she was close to her delivery time. Her mom asked me, “Could you stay at this apartment for the next couple of months until Jenny delivers?”

Hearing her question, I became euphoric. This was the chance I was looking for! I stayed calm and replied, “This would be tough for me as my kids are small.”

Jenny’s Mom: “You can send them to your parents’ village for now. It is only for 2-3 months. Rohan will double your salary.”

I pretended to agree reluctantly. I took two days’ leave, sent my kids to my village and got back to Rohan’s apartment in the evening with my luggage. I rang the doorbell. Rohan opened the door. Jenny was waiting for me. We started talking.

Jenny: “You can go to the guest bedroom and stay there. You need to do all the house chores. Now go.”

I nodded and left. She was still bossing me. I said to myself, “Just wait some time, Jenny. I am going to take my revenge on you soon.”

Rohan was waiting in the living room with a bright smile. His heart was dancing with joy. I smiled back kinkily and left the guest room, swaying my ass. He engrossed his focus on my round ass.

After dinner, we all went to sleep around 12 o’clock. Jenny and Rohan were in their master bedroom. It’s 2 o’clock then, and I was still awake. I wanted to fuck him right then. We waited for 5 months, so no more waiting! I quietly entered their master bedroom.

Both were sleeping. I crept towards the bed and sat on the floor. Rohan was just behind me. I slipped my one hand inside his trousers and put another hand on his mouth. I started to stroke his cock. He woke up from the sensation and found me playing with his dick.

I whispered to his ear, “Let’s go to my room.” He nodded. We secretly left the room, closing the door. Jenny was in a deep sleep. When we reached the guest room, we dimmed the light. Rohan was totally horny. He lay me back in the bed and got on top of me! I was wearing a Saree, blouse and bra as usual.

He ripped my blouse open, unzipped my bra and yanked it. He couldn’t wait anymore. He started to suck my boobs intensely as if they were the last pair of boobs on earth! I gave him time to enjoy his moment. I started caressing his dick above his trousers and started our conversation.

Me: “Are you enjoying?”

Rohan: “I was waiting to go deep into your pussy for the last 5 months. I am hungry like a beast. My queen, please let me enjoy you more.”

Me: “I am all yours now. Enjoy me as you like. You will not leave me, right? ”

Rohan: “I will never leave you. You are the apple of my eyes now. I can do anything for you.”

That’s the answer I was looking for. I must control him now. I want to make sure if he will choose me over his wife.

So, I asked, “I don’t think you can do everything. What will you do if your wife scolds me?”

Rohan: “I will not let her rebuke you anymore. You are the mistress of this house now; this house is yours. You are above Jenny now; rather, she will work for you.”

My plan succeeded; he was under my command. I took off his trousers and started to rub my pussy with his dick. He couldn’t take it anymore. He yanked my Saree and inserted his cock inside my pussy. We were in a missionary position. He started stroking his cock in my pussy.

We were both moaning and taking deep breaths while kissing passionately. Then he put both of my legs above his shoulder and increased his speed. I squirted heavily and started screaming.

Me: “Rohan! Fuck me harder. Fuck me like I am your wife.”

Rohan: “I already accepted you as my wife. Your boobs and cunt made me your slave. I will do as you say.”

His horny talk made me more excited. We shifted position and went to sixty-nine position. I started sucking his dick while he was licking sauce from my pussy. I swallowed his whole dick inside my mouth. He was screaming like crazy. I gave him the best blow job he ever had in his life!

He was on the moon! He was about to cum, so I stopped sucking and let him rest. I climbed onto him and put his erect cock inside my cunt. Then I mounted on his dick like horse-riding. He started groaning, reaching the culmination of his orgasm. He said, “I am about to cum, Surabhi. Aaaaaaah”

Me: “Put your semen inside me. Don’t stop now”. I increased my pace further. Within a minute, he released his sperm inside me.

We hugged each other and started talking.
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Rohan: ” At last, I get to fuck you. I feel satisfied. I got the best gift of my life today from you, Surabhi.”

Me: “I am pleased to make you happy, but you tore my blouse today also. Your tearing problem is becoming an issue for me”.

Rohan: “I will give you 10,000 Rupees. You should buy a sexy low-cut blouse and a bra.”

I smiled and said Okay. I earned 10,000 rupees again. Then I asked, “Do you like my hair now? My hair is much straighter now.”

Rohan: “I love them. You look like a model now. Jenny is way behind you in terms of beauty.”

“Still, she is your wife, and I am just a maid.” I hinted.

Rohan: “You are no longer a maid! You are my love. Nobody can separate us now. I am madly in love with you. I will divorce Jenny and marry you if she doesn’t accept you.”

My mission was almost successful. I got myself a rich man. I just have to marry him.

Me: “Will you really marry me, or are you bluffing?”

Rohan: “I will marry you within a month. You will see.”

Hearing his words, I started crying and hugged him. My miserable days were over! After some time, he handed me 10,000 rupees and left. After this incident, we started fucking whenever we got the chance. Whenever Jenny took a shower, we got into action all the time.

One day after dinner, the light went out because of a power outage. Jenny went to the Living room balcony to get some fresh air. We started making out in the living room right in front of her in the dark, but she didn’t realise anything.

Things were going smoothly. It was almost time for Jenny’s delivery. We took her to the hospital, and she had a boy. We are all happy. In the meantime, I divorced my husband. I became free. After some time, Rohan proposed to me, and we got married in secret. I became the queen of Rohan.

After the delivery, Jenny went to her parents’ home for about six months. Jenny told me to move out of the apartment, as Jenny and the child were on vacation. But Rohan and I secretly started to live together, and there was no one to find out. I lived there as if I were the true owner of the house.

We both were enjoying our sex life to the fullest during those 6 months. Our erotic lifestyle took a pause when Jenny came back. Rohan suggested that I move out of the house to keep our relationship a secret. I nodded yes, but I had a different plan on my mind. My time had come to take revenge on Jenny.

A few days later, Jenny was in her room taking care of her child, and Rohan was in the living room. I went to lure Rohan even after knowing Jenny might come anytime. Sitting beside him, I started kissing him softly and caressing his dick. He was aroused.

Holding his dick, I brought him to the guest room and started to make out in the bed. Rohan was getting hornier; he got undressed and stripped me also. Then we started our fucking session. Sounds of his dick thumping on my cunt echoed all over the room.

Suddenly, Jenny walked into the room and found me riding Rohan’s dick, both nude. Being astonished, she started yelling and came towards me, raising her hand to beat me.

Rohan got up quickly and protected me. He pushed Jenny out of the room and said, “Don’t disturb us. We will spend our time together for an hour”. Then he shut the door over her face.

Voila! My revenge was successful. I wanted to hurt Jenny as she had hurt me. I was so happy. I gave him the best hour of his life, making him cum thrice. After our lustful session, Rohan went to Jenny.

He said, “From now on, Surabhi will stay with us. I married her; she is my wife now. If you can’t accept her, I will divorce you.” She got afraid and nodded yes.

After that, I moved to the master bedroom, and Rohan and Jenny stayed in the guest room. My life got better, and Rohan and I lived happily ever after.