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Hi friends.
Please consider this Story to be a fictional one and all characters to be adults.

Rakesh and Nidhi are a young couple. Nidhi has an attractive figure of 34 30 34. Her preference for modern dress makes her hotter. Her firm, round boobs look amazing in her low-neck dresses.

Rakesh and Nidhi were going on an overnight bus journey. Since Nidhi made a last-minute plan to travel with Rakesh, they had different compartments. Nidhi was in the lower compartment. Rakesh was having a seat at the rear of the bus.

But he made some mutual exchange with Ronak and came to the upper compartment of Nidhi. Rohan and Ronak were young students travelling in the same bus. Rakesh shared the upper compartment of Nidhi with Rohan.

Rohan passionately sucked Rakesh’s cock several times and licked his cum. Later, Rohan convinced Rakesh to suck his chocolate-dipped cock. Although Rakesh was not gay, he couldn’t deny Rohan, who gave him the best blow job.

But Rohan had applied some sleeping medicine to the chocolate, and soon he was in a deep sleep.

Rohan took the opportunity and chatted with Nidhi from Rakesh’s phone. He convinced her to strip and fucked her blind folded, so that she could not recognise him. After fucking her twice, he returned to his compartment while Nidhi slept nude in her compartment.

Around 12:30, the bus stopped. The conductor asked the people to take food or go to the bathroom. The bus would stop for 45 minutes. Nidhi woke up with the noise, but waited till the rush was over. She was having a wonderful feeling staying nude in her compartment, while people passed by.

The only protection was the curtain. It was the first time she was enjoying being nude. When the bus was almost empty, she put on the top and leggings. She didn’t mind not wearing panties and a bra. She was feeling pressure to pee. She looked for Rakesh and saw him sleeping in the upper compartment.

She tried to wake him up. But he was in a deep sleep. She thought that – he must have slept because of tiredness after fucking her for multiple sessions. Rohan woke up from behind and greeted her. Ronak joined her soon. They introduced themselves as college students.

They were very good-looking and sweet-talking boys. It didn’t take them much time to make a quick friendship. She joined them and headed towards the restaurant.

Rohan- To be honest, the restaurant’s washrooms are never hygienic. So many people use it. So I would prefer to go near the streets.

Ronak- Yes. I also avoid such places. You should also avoid these.

Nidhi- Yes. But girls do not have that privilege.

Ronak- Why don’t you join us and pee near the street?

Nidhi- What?

Ronak- Yes. We promise that we will not look towards you. Rather, we will cover you, if you wish.

Nidhi thought for a while and kept silent. They walked 20 feet away from the bus and both peed near the road. Nidhi could hear the sound of the pee hitting the leaves on the ground. She felt more of an urge to pee immediately. When they finished, they again approached her to pee there.

But finally, she had the courage to refuse their offer and went to the restaurant’s washroom. She could see the disappointment on their faces. But the boys were shocked when she returned within a minute and said- You were right. The washroom doesn’t have water. And it was smelling like hell.

A smile returned to their face. It took them a few minutes to make her agree to pee on the roadside as she could no longer control herself. They walked 100 meters away.

Nidhi peed while the other 2 stood behind her, facing the opposite side. She peed for a long time. As soon as she finished, she turned to check the boys. The boys were still looking to the other side. She was impressed.

Nidhi was now feeling relatively more comfortable in their company. Because the boys didn’t try to see her or take advantage, soon they went to the restaurant. In the light of the restaurant, they could see her nipples through her semi-transparent top.

Ronak- I am sorry for entering your compartment without asking for your permission. I didn’t know you were changing your dress.

Nidhi was thinking about what excuse to give for the incident, but felt relaxed with his statement that she was changing her dress. At least she didn’t need to search for an excuse.

Nidhi- It’s ok.

Ronak- One thing I would like to say is, your husband is very lucky to have you. You are really very beautiful.

Nidhi laughed- Don’t try to flirt with me. I am married.

Ronak- No. No. Not like that. But it’s true. And you are very bold also. You didn’t try to behave like a shy girl when I saw you topless.

Rohan reacted in surprise- What? You saw her topless.

Nidhi felt humiliated- Please change the topic.

Ronak- No. I am not joking.. Initially, I thought you would scream, but you handled it maturely.

Ronak continued -You are also too daring in your selection of such a bold dress, where one can see your nipples.

Nidhi was shocked- Oops. Really? I didn’t notice it. Oh no.

Ronak- Relax. It’s Ok. No one will observe it unless they see it very carefully sitting beside you. But tell me, how many times have you dared to show up in public places before today to strangers, like a bus or a restaurant?

Nidhi- No. That was the first time I did a dare like this…I mean, it was just an accident.

Ronak- Ok. Ok Chill……

Suddenly, Ronak told Nidhi in a louder voice- Hey, Nidhi, there is something stuck on your forehead.

Nidhi- Where?

Ronak- On your left forehead. A black patch. You’d better wipe it.

Nidhi pulled her top to wipe her forehead. But in the process, she showed half of her boobs. Ronak was recording it with his phone.

Ronak- You said you never flashed in public. Right….. But you are an expert in flashing. Look at this video.

Nidhi couldn’t understand. But when she saw herself lifting the top and, in the process, showing her boob partially, she understood that it was a trick.

Nidhi- You cheat. I didn’t realise it at all.

Ronak- You can delete it.

Ronak- Look how easy it was. And look how beautiful you look. If you flash a little more, then it will be our luckiest day. We have never seen the boobs of a girl so closely.

She returned the phone to him without deleting the video.

Nidhi- Shut up. I will not do anything for you. You are not my husband, nor am I your girlfriend.

She paused for a minute and looked at their upset baby faces, and then she complained- It’s too hot here.

She started opening the front buttons of her top. Ronak was overjoyed. She opened 2 buttons from the top to show her cleavage. This made their cock hard in their pants. Soon she opened all the buttons. Her cleavage and skin up to her belly button were visible in the mid portion.

Nidhi- I think the AC is not working. I feel too hot.

She looked around. When she felt unnoticed, she held her breath for a moment and gently widened her top to get some fresh air. Eventually, she flashed her boobs for a few seconds before covering her boobs again. She couldn’t believe why she did it. But surprisingly, she enjoyed it.

Both the boys had their jaws open. She flashed again, and this time for a longer time, and asked- Don’t you also feel hot here?

The word brought them back to their senses.

Ronak- Yes, you are right. It’s too hot.

Soon she closed 2 buttons and continued showing her cleavage.

Ronak- You are awesome. We have never seen a daring girl like you.

Nidhi- Now. Don’t share it on the internet. It’s only for you.

Everyone laughed and enjoyed the tea. They had 15 minutes left for the bus. So they started walking along the highway.

Nidhi was smiling, thinking about the night. All she did was beyond her imagination. But she was enjoying it.

Ronak- You enjoyed flashing. Didn’t you?

Nidhi just gave a naughty smile.
Nidhi- You liked it?

Ronak- Of course, yes. It’s a dream come true. I wish I could have another look.

Nidhi- Greedy fox.

Ronak- You are so beautiful and sexy. Your boobs are so firm and beautiful. And your nipples are so erect like grapes.

She was feeling shy to be praised for her nudity. But also, she was enjoying it. She blushed.

They had already crossed 50 meters away from the buses. It was a little silent except for the running vehicles. Again, she opened all her buttons to allow the wind to expose her boobs.

Ronak- We had never seen the boobs of a girl so closely. You are really amazing.

They walked past several passing vehicles. The wind from the passing vehicles was exposing her boobs every time. They enjoyed her nude boobs and erect nipples.

After crossing 100 meters, Nidhi said with a naughty smile- I want to pee again. Can you two face the other side again?

Ronak and Rohan quickly faced the other side. But they knew that she was planning something special. Soon, Ronak felt a cloth on his shoulder. He checked, and it was her leggings. He was amazed by her daring. Soon he felt another cloth. It was her top.

They could not believe it and turned to find her completely nude behind them doing pee. Soon she finished peeing and looked behind. They were both looking towards her with open jaws.

Nidhi complained- It’s cheating. I told you to face the other side.

Both the boys were mesmerised by her beautiful nude body.

Nidhi complained- Don’t look like this. I am feeling shy.

Still, both were speechless.

Nidhi pulled her dress and said- Let’s go. The bus will start soon.

Everyone knows that they don’t have more time for fun. So she quickly put on her clothes and they came back to the bus. The boys didn’t try to touch her.

Nidhi was feeling hungry for another round of sex after becoming so naughty. But her husband was still sleeping. She badly wanted someone to play with her body.

After 10 minutes, Ronak came to return the charger. She showed some discomfort and pain in her body.

Ronak observed it and asked- What happened?

Nidhi complained- I am having pain in my back.

Ronak smiled- I give a good massage. May I help you? If you don’t mind.

Nidhi- Ummm. Ok. Come inside. As soon as Ronak entered, she closed the curtain.

Ronak pulled her leggings.

Nidhi complained naughtily- I have pain in my back.

Ronak smiled – Ok. Then let me remove your top also. You need a full-body massage.

And he pulled her top also. She was completely nude with the cabin light on. She tried to switch it off. But Ronak stopped her. She couldn’t deny him. He positioned the phone in the compartment so that Rohan could also enjoy it.

He started giving a massage to her back and then started massaging her pussy. She was waiting for the touch. He pushed two fingers inside. While playing with her clit with the other hand.

Nidhi- Ummmmm. Ahhh. Please stop
But Ronak continued playing with her clit.

Nidhi closed her eyes- Ummmm. ummmm. It feels awesome.

After playing for 5 minutes with his finger, he licked her pussy. He pushed his tongue deep inside her pussy.

Nidhi- Ahhh. No one ever licked so deep. Please don’t stop. Ahhh. Ahhh

Ronak continued till he felt breathless. After a few minutes, he moved up and hugged her tightly. His cock searched its location and it went inside her.

Nidhi asked with a smile- What type of massage is this?

Ronak- It’s called a happy Ending massage.

Both smiled. And Ronak increased the stroking of his cock while kissing her neck. She couldn’t control herself and again started moaning loudly while knowing that his husband was sleeping in the upper compartment. Ronak was wilder than Rohan. He locked her lips and pulled her nipples hard.

She couldn’t bear the pain and hugged him tight. He left her nipples for a few minutes and then again pulled them really hard. She wanted to shout, but her lips were locked, and his tongue was inside her mouth. The only thing she could do was to hug him as hard as she could and dig her nails into his back.

Ronak left her lips and asked- Did I hurt you too much?

Nidhi smiled- Yes, but I loved it.

Ronak continued fucking her wildly. After fucking her for half an hour, he brought his pussy juice-dipped cock in front of her face. She licked it to clean it completely. He held her head by her hair and signalled her to open her mouth, and pushed his cock deep in her mouth.

He was wilder and fucked her mouth to make her breathless till he cum in her mouth. Ronak fucked her twice in the night before leaving her. Rohan and Ronak took 1 lakh from Rakesh’s account into a different account, his cash and his gold chain. They also deleted the chat made from his phone with his wife.

But they remembered the wonderful night they had with Nidhi. So Ronak again went inside her compartment and woke her up. She was still nude. He transferred the money they took from her husband to Nidhi’s account.

Ronak- It’s a gift from me. Don’t tell your husband anything about it.

Soon, they left early in the morning and asked her to sleep beside Rakesh. Rakesh was still sleeping. Nidhi didn’t mind coming out of the compartment nude, giving them hugs in the darkness. Soon she joined her husband after wearing her formal dress and slept beside her husband.

Nidhi had the most amazing experience that night. Her pussy was swollen due to all-night fucking. Although Rakesh also had a wonderful blowjob that night, he had to pay a lot for it.

This is the continuation of my story, ‘My Mom’s Extramarital Affairs.’  I was overwhelmed by the response that I received for my earlier narrations. That made me post the next part so soon. I would love to thank all my friends who took the time to respond.

I would love to have your support for my future narrations, also. So, first-time readers, please read the earlier episodes to understand the story better.

I opened my Mom’s bedroom door. Mom and Vicky were naked on the bed, stimulating each other with her hand on his cock and his fingers inside her pussy. They both were shocked to hear my sound asking, “What the fuck is happening here?”

Both of them moved apart, and she was searching for a bed sheet to cover herself. All their clothes were scattered all around the room. He stood up from bed and started to wear his dress. I was standing there at the doorway looking at them, and he got himself dressed and moved out of the room.

While leaving, he came near me and said, “Sorry, Lechu,” and went out of our home. She was sitting on the bed, looking down, and was still naked. As soon as he left, I went and locked the front door and came back to her.

She was still sitting in the same position.  I then took a bed sheet and gave it to her to cover herself. She took the bed sheet and covered herself.

She then came near me and held my hands and said, “I know what I have done is wrong, but I am also a woman. I also have feelings and bodily needs. Do you know that your Dad has never made love to me in the past 2 years? He says he doesn’t find me attractive enough to have sex, it seems. What else shall I do? That is why I started to have these affairs.”

I didn’t say anything, and she told me, “I will stop everything, but please don’t tell this to your Dad. He will surely divorce me, hearing this, because he is waiting for a chance to avoid me.” I then asked her why Dad considered a beautiful woman like her unattractive.

For which she replied, “He is having an affair with his secretary Rachel (she is a native of Ukraine) in the UK. Samuel (Dad’s friend working with him) only told this to me. When I asked him about it, it created a problem, and from then on, he avoided me. So, only to take revenge on your Dad, I started to call other men to our home, especially younger men who were attracted to me.”

She was crying in front of me and telling me, “I didn’t know any other way to take revenge on your Dad as well as to satisfy myself.” I, too, then felt bad hearing her and told her, “Don’t worry, Mom, I won’t tell this to Dad. But you need to do me a favour in return.”

She was relieved to hear this and was ready to do anything as I said. I then told her, “My attendance is low this semester. The Principal, Govind Sir, has asked me to bring you to college next time if I want to write the exam. You need to come and speak to him and convince him. Moreover, he is attracted to women, and so you can easily get it sorted out in our favour. I hope you understood what I meant.”

She was silent at first, but after some time she told me, “I will do anything for you, dear, but let this be a secret between us.” I also agreed to her demands, and she said she will come to college and meet him tomorrow. Then she went and got dressed and came back.

She said, “I never was like this. Only after your Dad started to cheat me, and when I questioned him, he started to avoid me. This made me take this decision.” I didn’t reply to anything and was thinking about what she said the whole night.

The next morning, when I came down after getting ready to go to college, I was amazed to see her dressed in a beautiful navy-blue chiffon saree. She had tucked her saree well below her navel and was looking really beautiful. I understood she would somehow convince Govind Sir to allow me to write the exam.

We then went in her car to college and reached his cabin. He was not there, and the peon asked us to wait inside his cabin. By 9.30 am, he entered the cabin from outside, and we both stood up to greet him. He was really amazed to see my Mom as he was not able to take his eyes off her.

He was looking at her navel through the saree and was scanning her from top to bottom. My Mom introduced herself and gave him a handshake.

He then started to be serious and said, “See, Mrs Ambika, Lakshmi is having a low attendance percentage. She is having just 70% when the university demands a minimum of 75 to 80%. There is no way I can help this.”

She then became really angry, hearing this, and scolded me in front of him. She asked me why I was not attending the class. She then told me to wait outside and winked at me. I then understood that she was executing her plan. I then went outside and waited near the door,

But I could clearly hear their conversation. She then suddenly burst into tears in front of him and said, “What shall I do, Sir? I don’t know who to blame for this. It is not completely her fault; she didn’t have a good childhood. Her Dad always used to create problems in our family and used to beat me up whenever he came from the UK for simple reasons. So, one day, I moved out of the house with her and started to earn my livelihood. I had to face a lot of struggles to be a single mother and raise my child well. I hope you will understand the difficulties of a lonely housewife.”

He then got up from his chair and came near her and said, “Don’t worry, madam, I can understand. I will consider her this time and tell her to be regular from next class onwards.”

She was very happy to hear this and held his hands and told, “Thanks a lot for understanding, and I don’t know how to thank you for the help that you do for me.”

He then touched her shoulder as if he was consoling her and asking her not to worry. He then said it’s ok and asked to give her personal number so that he can call and inform her if I am becoming irregular again. She then gave her number and asked him to call her anytime.

Then she came out and took me to the car. When we reached the car, she showed a thumbs-up with a smile and a wink. I then hugged her and told her that she did a great job.

She then told me, “But I think this guy will definitely try to hit on me soon. His glances and way of talking all suggest to me that. He was raping me with his eyes when you were not there inside. What do you want me to do?”

I then thought for a while and asked her to continue flirting the same way as he does. To keep a record of all that, so that he won’t create any issues for me again. She then said, “Ik, you dirty devil. and told me to study well as exams are approaching.” And we came back home.

That night itself, she started getting messages from him. She showed me the messages, and all were the usual flirting ones. Like, she looked really beautiful, your husband is a fool to leave such a beauty. I would have never left such a lovely wife alone, etc.

This continued for a few days, and my exams also got over, and one morning she told me, “Your Principal wants to come to our home tomorrow when you are in college. And I hope I need not explain to you why he wishes to come. Should I continue or stop?”

I didn’t have any idea what to say. But when I thought deeply, I imagined that it would be great if Mom got control over him. Then I could do whatever I wanted in college without the fear of getting screwed.

Then I asked her, “What is your mind saying? If you hate him, don’t call him, or else if you want to try him once, then you can do that.”

She smiled, hearing that, and said, “We can definitely give him a try to see how desperate he is to get into bed with me and to know how good he is in bed.” I then gave her a high five and said, “Great deal, but the surprise is that I am not going to college tomorrow and have some other plans

She was shocked to hear that first. But when I compelled her, she agreed, maybe because she thought that I might report everything to Dad. Then, in the morning, I took the camera and showed her. I would keep it in her room so that I could see them sitting in my room.

She was amazed to see such innovations. I told her that I borrowed it from my friend for this. I myself then arranged her bedroom, changed the bed sheet, and put a few aroma candles in her room, making it perfect for them. She was amazed and happy to see me setting the stage for her to have sex.

I then told her to take a bath and get ready by the time he comes. She then went to take a bath and came out wrapped in a towel. She did her usual make-up and applied mild perfume to her armpits and neck. She wore a nice black nightdress.

It was a front-open gown type with a noodle strap inner short dress, which covered her knees. She looked like a real sex treat for anyone who sees her in that dress. Then I set the camera in her room and went to my room. She called me after some time and told me that he would arrive in another 5 minutes.

Then, by about 11 am, his car arrived and parked in our compound, and he rang the doorbell. He was wearing formal wear that he usually wears to college. He had a bouquet in his hand and gave her that, telling her, “Please accept these flowers, my beautiful lady.”

She smiled and received it, saying thank you and welcomed him in and made him sit on the couch. He then started to praise her, saying the usual dialogue, like she looked really beautiful. This dress also suited her very well, etc. She then smiled, hearing this.

She offered him a glass of juice, which he readily accepted and drank. She came near him and sat next to him on the couch, and started to thank him for the favours he did for making me appear in the exam, and told him that without his help, it would never have been possible. She also said it is very difficult to raise a daughter as a single mother.

He then made his first advancement, hearing this, and put his arm over her shoulder and told, “I can understand it, dear, how a lonely woman feels. You can share anything with me, and I will be there for you.” My Mom didn’t evade his hands and thanked him for understanding her situation.

He was still holding her close to him, and she was almost lying on his shoulders. He then slowly kissed her on her forehead, and she acted as if she was shocked. She then moved suddenly and looked into his eyes. He, without wasting any time, held her close to him and gave her a long lip kiss.

She first objected and said, “Govind Sir, please stop. It is not right as we both are married.”

He replied, “What is wrong with this? You are a young single mother with desires, and my wife can’t satisfy me as she is not interested in sex. What is wrong with us satisfying each other’s desires? There is nothing like right and wrong in love. And I can promise you that it will be our little secret.”

Without giving her time to think, his lips were tasting her lips. This time, Mom also started to respond to his kiss by opening her mouth and letting his tongue into her mouth. He then got confident and touched her boob with his hand. She shivered and let out a moan.

He then continued to kiss her on every inch of her face, and she was running her hands through his hair. He also understood that she was enjoying what he was doing. Govind Sir was a big man in his late 40s and was nearly 6 feet tall and had a healthy body.

He had a fit body for his age and looked handsome. He was a little dark, with a receding hairline and flaunted a salt and pepper look, and it suited his personality. He then untied the robe from the middle, opened her gown, and let it fall off her shoulder.

He was amazed that a black sleeveless knee-length top covered her body. He told her, “You are the most beautiful woman I have been with, and I consider myself extremely lucky to be able to spend time with you.”

She then got up from the couch and walked into the master bedroom, which I had set up for me. He then said, “You have arranged your room quite beautifully,” and made her lie on the bed. He then came on top of her and continued to kiss her neck, and was slowly moving down.

He was kissing her shoulders, smelling her armpit, and telling her, “You are really clean,” licking her armpit. He was rolling his tongue over her and exploring her armpit with his tongue. It made her ticklish, and she pulled his hair in excitement.

She then started to unbutton his shirt, removed it from his shoulder, and threw it in the corner of the room. He was now moving her hands through his hairy chest and kissing him on his nipples. He was also enjoying her actions as he was lying with his eyes closed. He then lifted her dress and removed it.

She was now just wearing sexy black see-through lingerie. He was mad seeing her in this dress and made her lie on the bed and started to kiss her boobs over her bra. He was pressing her boobs, and she was massaging his crotch over his pants.

She then made him lie on the bed and came between his legs, unbuckled his belt, and unhooked his pants. She pulled them off and was thrown to the same corner where his shirt was. He was now wearing only white underwear and had a bulge in his crotch due to his erection.

She smiled sexily at him, seeing his erection, and gave him a lip kiss. He then hugged her and unhooked her bra and exposed her large 36-sized melons. It was beautiful to see her firm boobs with pink areola as he started to suck them like a hungry child.

He then tried to grasp the entire boob in his hand and suck her nipple. She was now enjoying, and he was biting one nipple while pressing and pinching the other. He was really enjoying sucking and pressing her boobs. She then slowly took her hands to his crotch and caught hold of his dick over his brief.

It was erect, and she slowly put her hand into his briefs and caught hold of his cock and took it out. It was a large 6-inch black cock that was standing like a pole. She then started to stroke his cock with her hand while he was busy sucking her boobs.

He also then slowly started to move his hands down to her panties and started to feel her pussy over her small black panties. He said, “Your pussy is already wet and ready for my cock,” smiling at her.

She too smiled, hearing this, and said, “It is all because of you, and you are the one who made an innocent housewife pussy wet, and now you need to satisfy her thirst.” She was wearing a golden waist ring, which was increasing her sex appeal.

He then came between her legs, removed her panties, and started to sniff them in front of her. She then snatched it from his hands, saying, “You naughty devil, why smelling the rag when you can taste the real fruit.” He pulled his head towards her pussy, using her thighs to get a close view of her pink, juicy pussy.

He then started to lick her clit while pressing her boobs. She was in the heights of pleasure as you could see her moaning and biting her lips. He then started to kiss her holy hole and used more of his tongue over there.

He then kept on sucking her pussy, drinking all the juices she was secreting. He even started to insert her tongue into her hole as if he was fucking her with his tongue. She was saying, “Wow, dear, please keep sucking, deeper, darling. I am about to cum. I am cumming, baby.”

She was lifting her ass for him to suck deeper, and I feel she got an orgasm. She then came near him and kissed him, and might have been tasting her own pussy juices. Meanwhile, I was sitting locked in my room naked and also started to watch them on my PC.

I was stimulating my clit, and I was not a big fan of fingering inside my pussy as I feel fingers cannot satisfy my hunger. So, if I start fingering, I will surely go after cocks. So, I didn’t start fingering inside my pussy. By just stimulating my clit, I got great orgasms every time.

She then made him lie on the bed and completely removed his brief and threw it away. Now, both of them were fully nude, and she positioned herself between his legs. She then started to touch and feel his cock and balls with her hands. His cock was fully erect, and engorged veins were seen on his throbbing cock.

She then said, “Wow, dear, this is really big. I am not used to taking such big ones as my husband had a small cock, and my pussy has not been used for the past few years. So please don’t hate me if I cry in pain.” I understood that this bitch really knows how to make a man feel Macho.

“I won’t hurt you, dear, you need not worry about that,” he replied, kissing her. She then again came near his cock, pulled the foreskin of his cock back, and started to taste the crown of his cock. She was licking the side of his cock first like a child licking an ice-cream bar.

She was also licking his balls and tasting them. Then she slowly started to take the crown part of his cock into her mouth and started to suck it deeply. She also tasted his balls in her mouth one by one. She was a pro in this. Her cock sucking skills were amazing to watch as she was an expert in this.

She always maintained eye contact with her partner while sucking his cock. It was really great to watch. She did all that like the tactic of a porn star. She was taking it in deeper and deeper into her mouth as she kept on sucking him. She was literally deep throating his large black cock.

He was pushing her head deeper into his cock, and she almost took the entire length of his cock. “Wow, dear, keep sucking, it feels so good. That was amazing. Like that, my darling.” He was in heaven of pleasure in her mouth. He was literally mouth fucking her.

She gagged suddenly when he thrust the entire length into her mouth swiftly. She then, after coughing again, started to continue her work. This time, he was not pushing her head, and she was doing it at her own pace. She was stroking his cock and sucking him deeply.

She was also taking his balls into her mouth in between and playing with them.
He was pressing her boobs while she was sucking him off. She then took his cock out of her mouth and brought it near her boobs and rubbed the tip of his dick on her nipples.

He was enjoying that feeling. Then she took his large tool between her breasts and started to fuck him on her boobs. I could clearly see the foreskin of his cock moving up and down when she fucks him with her boobs. He was at the peak of pleasure as he was standing with his eyes closed.

He would pull out his cock from her mouth and boobs in between and pause for a while. Later, I understood that he was doing it on purpose to avoid ejaculating into her mouth or boobs. He was so desperate to fuck her and was craving to get his dick into her pussy and fuck her till he ejaculates in her.

What happened after that will be explained in my next part. My next part will be based on the response that I am receiving for this narration. You can give your valuable response to [email protected]. I am waiting for your valuable responses.

Soham slept for an hour more. He got up, brushed and went out. He saw Neetu in shorts and a T-shirt, doing some domestic work in the kitchen. Observing her curvy body, he started getting hard on. He silently went behind Neetu, grabbed her boobs and started pressing them hard.

Neetu startled and said, “Soham, what’s this? We made love last night so many times. Not now. I am completely exhausted. I don’t have the energy to get laid.”

Soham lowered his boxers, pressed his dick on her buttocks and said, “Mom, can’t you feel my hard on? Just watching you makes me horny. Please mom. Let’s fuck.”

Neetu firmly said, “Soham, why don’t you care about me? I am really tired. Let’s wait till the afternoon. Go to the office and return for lunch. We will enjoy it thereafter.”

Soham said, “Mom, my tool is aching. Okay. If you are not up to getting laid, suck me, the way you sucked dad last night. Anyway, you said last night that you love sucking on a lollipop. Please, Mom.” Neetu turned around and looked at his dick. It was erect and rock hard.

She looked into Soham’s eyes. Seeing eagerness in the eyes, she said, “Okay, my love. I can’t see you unhappy. Come, sit on the chair.” Soham turned around a chair and sat. Neetu sat on her knees and started kissing his dick. She pushed up his dick and started moving her tongue all over his balls.

Soham said, “Take my nuts in your mouth.” Neetu took his balls in her mouth and swirled her tongue around, at the same time massaging his dick from bottom to top. She lowered his dick and licked from all sides. She then gently covered the head of his tick with her warm, wet mouth.

After sucking head for a while, she removed his dick from her mouth and started licking the head of his dick, tasting his precum. She again took his head in her mouth and started sucking gently. Soham could not resist fondling her boobs. He lowered his hands and pulled her T-shirt up, above her boobs.

He bent and unhooked her bra. He said, “Mom, please stand on your knees and massage my tool with your chest.” Neetu looked at him, smiled and removed her T-shirt and bra. She pressed her boobs on his dick and started making up and down motions.

She said in a sweet voice, “Like the feel of my boobs?” Soham said, “Yes, Mom, but only for a while. I would love the feel of your warm mouth more.” After breast massaging for a few minutes, she took the head of his dick again in her mouth. She sucked gently, swirling her tongue around.

Slowly, she started taking the entire length of his dick in her mouth. The head of his dick touched her throat. She relaxed her throat muscles to accommodate his full dick. Now Soham started moving his hips up and down slowly, fucking her mouth. Neetu relaxed and let Soham fuck her mouth.

After a few minutes, Neetu held his dick from the bottom and gently started sucking the head of his dick. While sucking, she massaged his dick from bottom to up with one hand and rubbed her palms over his nuts. Her movements were slow and gentle.

He moaned, “Oh, God, Mom. What a feeling! You are so soft, so gentle, so sweet! Ah, Mom, I am going to cum shortly. Should I release it in your mouth?” Neetu released his dick for a second and said, “Of course, love. Release all of your thick cream in my mouth.”

She again started sucking his head. In a few moments, Soham groaned, “Ah, I am cumming.” His cum started shooting inside her mouth. Neetu looked in his eyes & released her grip slightly, but was massaging his nuts. His cum started falling from the sides of her mouth.

She let flow his cum on her chin and her breasts. She sucked on and on till Soham was fully empty. As his dick shrank, Neetu released his dick and shook it. She kissed his dick and stood up.

As she started hooking her bra, Soham said, “Mom, don’t put on your bra. Just be in your T-shirt. I love watching your nipples jutting out from the front.

Neetu removed her bra, put on her T-shirt and said, “Soham, now don’t trouble me. You had what you wanted. Now shower, eat breakfast and go to our office. Rishi had to rush out of town for some urgent work. So you will have to be in the office.”

Rishi showered, had his breakfast and left for his office. Neetu prepared a delicious lunch for both. While resting for a while, the fuck she had enjoyed last night and, in the morning, unfolded in front of her eyes. She started playing with her boobs and pussy. She was hungry for sex again.

She eagerly waited for Soham to return for lunch. When the clock chimed 2 pm, she called Soham and said, “Soham, when are you coming home for lunch? I am waiting for you.” Soham promised to come within half an hour. After half an hour, Soham came home.

He changed his clothes. He put on his boxers and came out bare-chested. Neetu could not help staring at his masculine body. Neetu had put on a tight, flimsy maxi with nothing inside. Soham stared at her boobs and said, “Mom, you are looking sexy. How about a quickie?” His boxers showed a bulge.

Neetu said, “Why quickie? Let’s have lunch, and we can enjoy ourselves at leisure.” Soham said, “No, Mom. Let’s have one round now, have lunch and then have a leisurely round.”

Neetu said, “You are a monster. How do you expect me to fuck now and then? I won’t have any stamina left over. But okay. Let’s decide on it later. I am also feeling too horny. For a starter, please eat me nice and then we can have a quicky.”

She removed her knickers and sat on the sofa, pulling her maxi up, exposing her pussy. Soham sat in her front, spread her legs and smelt her pussy. She gently moved his tongue in the crack of her pussy and said, “Mom, you are already wet.” Neetu said, “Don’t bother. Eat me.”

Soham separated her pussy lips and flicked his tongue on her clit. He started finger fucking her. His fingers moved swiftly back and forth inside her. Neetu started moaning aloud. Within 5 minutes, she was ready. She pushed Soham’s head back and said, “Oh, I can’t wait any longer. Please get inside me.”

She pushed his boxers down, pulled him near and took Soham in her mouth. Licking and sucking his dick, she said, “Darling, it’s so meaty. Umm, I like its hardness.” Soham said, “Why don’t you retain your stamina for a leisurely fuck? Suck my cream inside your mouth.”

Neetu said, “No, honey. My pussy is twitching already. It’s wet, ready to welcome you.” Soham led her to the kitchen again. He pulled out her maxi and asked her to sit on the kitchen platform. After Neetu took her seat, Soham lifted her legs and kept her feet on the platform.

Without telling, Neetu spread her legs apart. Soham stood in front of her and slowly inserted his dick in her pussy. Her pussy was stretched. He started fucking her in speed. With his strokes, Neetu’s boobs started bouncing. Soham bent and started sucking her nipples one after the other.

Her nipples were erect. Neetu started massaging her clit. Soham’s balls were dashing on her buttocks. Neetu said, “Sonny, kiss me.” Soham straightened and locked his lips with Neetu’s. Banging her wildly, he pressed her boobs so hard that Neetu groaned. Soham kept on fucking for 15 minutes.

He was about to come. He decreased his speed and fucked her gently. He moaned, “Ah,” and released his cum. He kept on moving back and forth until he emptied. He pulled out and stepped aside. Neetu climbed down from the kitchen platform and sat in front of Soham.

She said, “Let me clean you. Let me have the taste of our cums. Your tool is glistening.” She took Soham in her mouth and cleaned it with her tongue. After his dick loosened, she stood up and said, “Yummy indeed. Good. Let’s have lunch now.”

Without bothering to dress, they both sat side by side and started having lunch. Soham said, “Please feed me with your hands.” Neetu obliged. She started feeding him with one hand and caressing his tool with the other. Soham also started feeding her.

After lunch, they kept the utensils in the sink and retired to Neetu’s room, naked.

Hello doston, main aap ka dost, Sahil. Ek baar phir se aap ke saamne ek new kahani le kar aaya hoon aur umeed karta hoon aap ko yeh kahani acchi lagegi.

Jo new readers hain, unko apne baare mein bata dun. Main Delhi se hoon aur meri umar 25 saal hain. Main dekhne mein good looking hoon aur apne family ke saath rehta hoon. Yeh ek joint family hain.

Meri family mein maa, baap aur ek behen hain. Iske ilawa dada, dadi, do chacha aur do chachi. Ek chachi ke do bacche hain aur jo sab se choti chachi hain, unka koi bhi baccha nahi hain. Wahi iss kahani ke heroine bhi hain.

Ab zyada bore nahi karte hue main story par aata hoon.

Choti chachi ka naam Pooja hain aur unke age 28 saal hain. Wo dekhne mein bahut sundar hain – gora aur bhara bhara badan. Unka figure 36-25-36 hain. Aap logo ko figure dekh kar he pata chal jaiga ke wo kitne sexy honge.

Unke shaadi ko 05 years ho gaye hain lekin unka abhi tak koi baccha nahi hua hain. Iske wajah se dadi aur doosre rishtedar unko hamesha tana marte hain jis ke wajah se wo hamesha akeli mein roya karti thi. Unko bahut se doctor ko dekhaya but result sab zero.

Chachi hamesha bahut dukhi rehte the aur ab to ghar wale chacha ke doosre shaadi ke liye bhi bolne lage the. Lekin jab bhi main unke paas hota tha to wo khush rahti thi kyu ki main unke har cheez ka poora khayal rakhta tha. Unse hansi mazak karta tha jis ke wajah se wo kuch time ke liye apne dukh dard bhul jaati thi.

Ek shaam ke baat hain. Main bahar se aaya to dekha choti chachi ro rahi thi. Maine poocha ‘kya hua’ to ghar wale batai ke unke maa ke tabiyat bahut zyada kharab hain aur iss time chacha bhi nahi hain ke isko le kar jaane ke liye. Chacha business trip par gaye hue the.

Maine chachi ko bola, “Pareshan mat ho… main aap ko le kar chalta hoon.”

Chachi ke parents Lucknow mein rehte the. Ghar wale pooche, “Kaise jaoge?”

Maine bola, “Thoda wait karen… main abhi arrange karta hoon.”

Mere dost ka tour and travel ka business hain. Usko call kiya aur urgent mein Lucknow ka 2 ticket book karwa diye. Aur ghar walo ko bola ke, “Abhi nikalna hain… flight se jaenge… raat ke flight hain.”

Chachi ye sun ke thoda normal hui. Hum jaldi jaldi taiyar ho kar airport pahunch gaye aur boarding karwa kar flight mein baith gaye.

Chachi bahut udas the lekin uss time unhone boli, “Sahil, agar tum nahi hote to main aaj apne maa se nahi mil pate…” aur thanks boli.

Maine bola, “Ye mera farz hain. Jab tak main aap ke saath hoon, aap udas hone ke zarurat nahi hain.”

Meri baat sun ke wo ek pyaari se smile di aur mere kandhe par sir rakh kar eyes close kar li.

Maine unke taraf dekha. Wo bahut he pyaari lag rahi thi aur mere kandhe par sir hone ke wajah se unke body mere body se chipak gayi thi. Mujhe uss time ek alag he feelings aa rahi thi. Unke soft boobs mere kandh se daba hue the.

Uss time jo feel ho raha tha, main words mein nahi bata sakta. Wo aise he so gayi thi. Humari plane land karne wale the to maine uthaya aur bola, “Aab chalne ka time ho gaya hain… plane land karne wali hain.”

Wo uth kar baith gayi aur hum land kar gaye. Kuch time baad, hum land kar gaye aur jaldi jaldi sab kuch clear kar ke taxi pakad kar hum ghar aa gaye. Aadhi raat hone ke wajah se charo taraf sun saan tha.

Hum ghar pahunch kar doorbell bajai to chachi ke papa ne door open kiya aur wo hume dekh kar chauk gayi. Chachi rone lagi aur poochi, “Mummy kahan hain aur kaise hain?”

Unke papa bole, “Wo hospital mein hain… bhai bhi wahi hain…” aur video call par baat karwai. Unke tabiyat zyada he kharab the.

Unke papa ne bataya ki, “Kal subah mein he mulakat ho paegi.”

Uske baad, hum fresh ho kar ek bade se room mein aa gaye. Wahi ek room khali tha. Chachi boli, “Tum bhi yahi so jao.”

Maine bola, “Theek hain,” aur main change karne washroom chala gaya aur lower and t-shirt pehen kar aaya. Uske baad Aunty fresh ho kar nighty pehen kar aai. Main unko nighty mein dekhta reh gaya. Wo bahut he pyaari lag rahi thi.

Hum dono bed par let gaye aur ek doosre se baat karne lage. Chachi apne mother ko le kar bahut pareshan thi aur rone lagi. Main unko chup karane ke liye gale laga liya aur chup karwa raha tha. Kuch time mein wo normal hui.

Uss time, pata nahi mujhe kya ho gaya tha, unke body ki garmi se main pagal ho raha tha. Hum dono ke aankhen ek doosre se mili aur time ke liye hum ek doosre ko aankho mein dekhte rahi. Aur pata he nahi chala kab hamare lips ek doosre se mil gaye.

Hum dono ek doosre ko kiss karte rahe aur aab wo wild kiss mein badal gaya tha. 10 min. tak kiss karte rahe aur in between main unke nighty nikal diya; wo panty aur bra mein thi.

Main unko bed par leta kar poora body ko kiss karne laga aur boobs dabane laga. Wo bas “aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh… uuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmm…” ke awaz nikal rahi thi.

Main unke bra nikal diya. Unke boobs ek dum gore aur round shape ke thi. Dono boobs ko dabane laga aur suck karne laga. Wo ek dum josh mein aa gayi thi.

Boobs ko suck karte hue neeche ke taraf aaya aur unke panty nikal diya. Unke chut ek dum clean thi – ek bhi baal nahi thi.

Unke chut ko lick karne laga aur fingering karne laga. Unke chut se pani aa raha tha. Wo mere sir ko apne chut par dabane lagi thi aur wo “aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuuuuuummmmmm” kar rahi thi aur aise he karte karte jhad gayi.

In between, main apne clothes nikal chuka tha. Jaisi he unke nazar mere lund par padi, unke eyes mein alag he chamak dekh raha tha.

Main bola, “Mere lund ko suck karo,” lekin wo mana kar diya aur boli, “Kabhi nahi ki hain.” Main force nahi karna cha raha tha. Wo boli, “Please… aab daal do… bardash nahi ho raha hain.”

Main unke upar aaya aur apne lund ko unke chut par rakha aur ek jhatka mara. Mera aadha he lund gaya tha ki unko dard hone laga. Wo boli, “Aaram se dalo… tumhara bada aur mota hain.”

Main unke lips par lips rakh kar smooch karne laga aur boobs dabane laga. Wo aab full josh mein aa gayi thi aur apne gand ko upar dhakka dene lagi. To maine ek aur tez dhakka mara aur mera poora lund unke chut mein chala gaya.

Wo kuch bolna chahti thi lekin main continuously kiss karta raha aur neeche se dhakka marta raha. Kuch time baad, wo normal ho gayi aur full support karne lagi.

Uske baad, maine unko doggy position mein le aaya aur unke chut mein ek he baar mein lund daal diya aur dhakka marne laga. Wo “aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh… uuuuuuuummmmmmm…” mein continuously awaz nikal rahi thi. Main beech beech mein unke gand par haath maar raha tha, jiske wajah se unke gand ek dum red ho gayi thi.

Iss tarah se unko alag alag position mein chodta raha. Unka nikal ne wala tha to hum normal position mein aa gaye aur unke chut mein lund daal kar tez tez dhakka marne laga. Poore room mein bas hamare pyaar ke awaz aa rahi thi.

Iss beech wo jhad gayi aur mera bhi sperm unke chut mein nikal gaya. Main aise he unke upar let raha. Hum dono ek doosre ke baho mein the. Uss time unke face par alag he chamak dekh rahi thi. Sharam aur pyaar dono unke face par tha.

Jab hum normal hue to unko guilty feel hua ki unhone galat kiya hain lekin main unko samjhaya, “Ye hamara pyaar hain aur hum dono ke beech mein rahega,” aur maine chachi ko lips kiss kar diya. Wo bhi response kiya.

Uss raat maine chachi ko 4 baar choda. Wo bahut khush thi aur hum dono bina clothes ke ek doosre ke baho mein so gaye.

*****

Ye thi mere aur chachi ke beech ka pyaar. Aage kya hua, main next part mein bataunga.

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Hi, Madhan here—an unapologetic erotic storyteller. Thanks to all ISS readers for your eager feedback. If you’re seeking secret thrills—girls, women, couples—find me on [email protected] and telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity guaranteed.

This story will be narrated from the husband’s footsteps.

I (Raghav) woke up half sleepily again in the darkness, rubbing my sore eyes. My eyes hunt for the clock, adjusting to the darkness to find the clock, hitting just half past three in the morning. Rubbing my aching eyes, I watch my angel wife, Nidhi.

My pretty wife, Nidhi, was deep asleep. A cool breeze is blowing from the window. Her blouse was unbuttoned, and one of her hefty, monstrous milky boobs was released from the bra cage. My eyes glimpse the tiny dark nipple, which moved with every deep breath of Nidhi.

Her other boob was tightly caged in the bra. Oh heavens, her waist is still curvy. She kept her body curvaceous with regular exercise even after three years of our marriage. I notice her petticoat, which was raised till her knee. I rub and squeeze my flaccid cock, watching my wife’s fairest white navel.

My hands wanted to grab her and eat her body time and again. I stopped not to disturb her sleep. I stepped onto the muddled saree as I walked towards the kitchen. I gulp down water, washing yesterday’s drinks out of my tummy. Untimely wakening has become a regular occurrence these days.

Sleep disappears, never to return. I slowly walked back to the bedroom, my mind replaying the events of last night sequentially. I felt frustration, pain, and guilt all at once. For the past 1 year of our three-year marriage, I was unable to return the bodily love and fuck Nidhi longed for.

Last night had been yet another disappointment on my part. Nidhi is the daughter of a business magnate from Mysore. She agreed to marry a middle-class working man like me, which was truly an unexpected blessing. Her beauty was another gift as well as a curse.

Nidhi was 25 and I was 29 when we got married. She was like a soft, creamy cotton ball—her round face with chubby cheeks and those yummy, thick, juicy lips. I always felt blessed that a girl like her chose to marry me.

Luckier still, because she never once showed the attitude or arrogance that her wealth could have given her. All those memories rushed through my mind as I sat next to my sleeping beauty—Nidhi, the hottie and the angel of my life.

After our wedding, she adjusted to our family quickly and even helped my parents with everything. But after a few months, I couldn’t bear to see a girl from such a respected and high-status family being insulted by my parents.

She never complained, but I still shifted her to an apartment at Godrej. Most of the money for it came from her, yet she remained so down-to-earth that she never mentioned it.

Yesterday, we were in Mysore attending the wedding of one of her friends. Oh heavens, the event was dazzling. I felt completely out of place, since it was a high-class function. My sweet wife never left my side. She held onto me the whole time.

I felt a surge of jealousy and insecurity when men—better looking, fitter, and wealthier than I—ogled at her. In the charcoal saree, she looked unreal. Radiant. Dangerous. A kind of beauty that made people forget their morals for. One man even tried to flirt with her.

His craving eyes followed Nidhi’s round, shaky ass cheeks as she stepped away from him. Innocent Nidhi never even had a whiff of what those men’s dirty thoughts were.

I had caught myself glancing at other women, too. Was that any different? I didn’t know. I didn’t want to think about it.

After the wedding, during our drive back to Bangalore. My brain couldn’t stop thinking about those men and the way they looked at her, with their dicks sliding into my cute wife. Their eyes wanted to claim her, ignoring the husband.

Out of this frustration, I parked our car at a pub. Nidhi ate snacks and waited patiently beside me while I got drunk—my mind spiralling with anger and insecurity. Nidhi stayed close the whole time, quietly patient, with no clue of why her husband was upset.

When one young guy from the bunch of boys at the pub started staring at my wife, I was enraged. I controlled, since I never wanted my wife to know about my insecurities. I gulped, bottoms up, and rushed out of the pub. With shaky legs, I walked to the car.

Nidhi took control of the wheels on our remaining way back home. I sat with my mind never to stop running in circles. I sometimes felt that I shouldn’t have married a beauty. But she didn’t judge. She never does. She never insults me. That made my situation worse.

She could have stayed at her parents’ place after the event. Anyone else in her position would have. But she chose to come back with me, knowing I had ro work the next day, knowing I needed her presence more than I ever admitted. I stumbled into the underground parking of the apartment with Nidhi beside me.

My head was spinning—not just from the alcohol, but from the storm of thoughts that had been tearing through me since the wedding. Those dirty men’s stares. The way they stared at her. Like they were stripping her naked and raped her with just their eyes.

It burned inside me, a fire I hated but couldn’t extinguish. The moment she parked the car, something inside me snapped. Not anger… something deeper. Possessive. Desperate. I just wanted to claim my Nidhi back. I pulled her into my arms without thinking.

“Hey, what are you doing, ri?” Before she could push me away, I kissed her red lips—hard, reckless, almost pleading. I kissed her long and needily. The way she gulped my lips and tongue startled me. There was an urgency in her that I had never seen before. A hunger.

For a moment, I wondered—was it the evening? The attention she got? All those smart men stare?

For the very first time since our marriage, Nidhi’s small, gentle hand reaches my erection over the pants and rubs. “Ah, Raghav.” My erection was firmer and harder. My dick was horny imagining how my wife, too, could have relished those perverted men’s stares.

The reality of the last few months crashed into me—the failed sexual encounters, the frustration, and the shame. I pulled away, stopping the longest kiss we had to date, breathless, angry at myself, helpless. Nidhi blushes, her lips turning further red by the attack of my lips.

Nidhi’s cheeks glowed pink, thinking today she would be experiencing something different. I have fucked my Nidhi in all the possible positions and all fucking places I could. Only in the last few months, my dick wouldn’t last as long. My dick lost its girth in the first few seconds.

But my angel Nidhi never complained or showed her dissatisfaction regarding this. Also, Nidhi never gave a second look at many craving men in her life, especially after marriage. Half sleepily, I remembered how we rushed to the elevator, breathless.

Her fingers intertwined with mine. She gave me a quick kiss—bold, mischievous—even though the elevator camera stared right at us. Something was different. Something had shifted in her, in me, in us. We both were horny for the drilling session.

Was it due to the new couple who just moved to our opposite flat? Nidhi didn’t wait and dragged me inside the flat. She pulled me inside with a force I never associated with the soft-spoken girl I married. Her lips met mine again. Her hands tugged at my shirt.

Her fingers unbuttoned my shirt in such haste that she broke one button. She was wild. Fearlessly wild. And I… I was too lost in the moment. She pulled the long jasmine over her hair into bits and pieces. Her juicy lips were all over my face, kissing. She started biting my cheek and ear.

Her fingers silently unzipped and entered inside to catch the snake inside my pants. Damn, my dick has been rock solid for months now. I was proud now. I pulled open the drape of her saree away from her hefty mangoes. The mangoes that the men at the function and the boys at the pub wanted to bite.

My lips claimed the cleavage part of those mangoes. “Ah, Yes, Honey, they are mine. Always mine.”

“Hey, ah oh,” Nidhi’s moans were loudest. This too was very new of her. I started to think our floor’s new couple’s romance might have rekindled her horny side. My hunger for Nidhi was due to those lusty pervert stares.

For the first time, I questioned, “Who was the guy who started to flirt with you? Who watched you from head to toe?” She kisses me, pulls out my cock, and answers, “Raghav, I’m yours. I’m all yours. Only yours”. She drags me to the bedroom.

I hastily drag away her saree to the floor. I lift her petticoat and yank her to the corner of the bed. She throws out her pants impatiently. I brush with my thumb and fingers over the wet pussy lips. I watch her eager eyes while brushing. Damn, I love you, dear Nidhi.

I taste the wetness off my finger and rub the dick head over her pussy lip, which is yearning for the cock. “You are mine”, saying this, I slowly slide my thick cock into her deeper as it could travel. “Ah. Yes. I will always be yours, Raghav.”

I quickly start to push harder and quicker with a fear that my cock may lose its girth. I pound her harder. She moans and unbuttons her blouse. She places my hand over the bra. “They are mine”, I squeeze and pull out one boob out of its cage.

I bend low to eat her mango. “Ah, don’t stop. Yes,” She cries as my tongue plays with her nipple. I straighten and continue to bang. To my bad luck, as expected. I cum early. Immediately, my dick sags. I’m disappointed, lie down on the bed. I felt the weight of all my guilt settle on my chest.

Nidhi didn’t complain. She never does. She only looked away for a second, her smile dimming—just a little—before she composed herself and headed to the bathroom. She deserved better.

I stopped her and called her back. I pull her back to bed. She smiles with a newfound happiness. I made her lie down. I poke my finger inside her pussy, one at first. Two fingers next with a slow in and out movement. Then the two fingers twist with forceful thrusts. Nidhi shouts in moans.

My fingers came out drenched in a pile of cum. I dozed off, tired from the kick of drinks. I return from the memories of last night and watch my sweet wife, Nidhi. That was when a reckless, absurd idea entered my mind.

Half drunk, half broken, I grabbed my phone and typed in search terms I never imagined I would. Cuckold fantasies. Open relationships. Shared partners. I wasn’t thinking straight—I just wanted some twisted way to feel in control again.

Or maybe I wanted to destroy the jealousy that had been devouring me. I took pictures—careful ones, nothing showing her face. i sent them to a few strangers in Bangalore. Stupid. Mindless. Dangerous. At 7, I deleted pictures of the 4 guys, leaving one to watch my wife.

The stranger laid out his “rules”—no real names, no personal details, meet in a safe place. Fuck and enjoy empty-minded, and walk away afterwards. Detached. Clinical. Almost professional. It scared me that part of me understood the appeal.

But the real question towered above all the others, impossible to ignore: Would Nidhi… ever agree to something like this?

Thank you, all ISS readers.

Kindly comment if you need me to continue to the next part.

I took my pyjamas off and my Calvin Klein undies off and wore the blanket given by the bus people and started stroking my dick facing the window and started stroking. I didn’t cum even after 10 minutes.

I wore my pyjamas back and called Kavya and said, “I am not reaching the climax. Maybe I will be like this itself.”

Kavya – Hey! How can you stay like this for 4 more hours!

Me – What else is there for me now! (felt sad – happy inside)

Kavya – By the way, who did you imagine? (I was silent and she understood) Was it me, Vish?

Me – (Keeping my head down) Yes, Kavya. But I’m sorry!

Kavya – (didn’t talk to me for a minute, and later she broke the silence) – You are in trouble, and if my imagination helps you to solve it, then that’s okay for me. Anyhow, it’s your imagination, and I can’t control it.

Me – So you are okay with imagining you?

Kavya – Who will be okay for a person to imagine a girl like this dude! I am not okay, but fine. By the way, did you imagine and do it?

Me – No, Kavya — I need to find a better way. (looked at her thighs and boobs shamelessly.)

Kavya understood the situation, and she removed her dupatta and her covering top; now her thighs and boobs are clearly visible to me.

Kavya – No need to turn to the window side. I will tie my dupatta around my eyes. You can stroke with the semi-sleep position itself. Once done, let me know.

I was very happy and didn’t want to lose this chance at all. I made a plan to stroke slowly so that I will not even reach half of the climax. She tied her eyes, and I started stroking! I was very slow looking at her assets. I saw that her complete eyes weren’t tied.

It means she can also see my dick and my stroke actions. I was very happy that this was a sign.
Kavya (After 10 more minutes) – Vish Done?
Me – No, Kavya! Even this isn’t helping.

She got frustrated and quickly opened her tied dupatta and guys. She literally saw my dick! Oh man! A stranger saw my dick, too, in the bus. Is this fucking true? I can’t even imagine. She was shocked to see a 7.5-inch dick fully erected and making a salute.

Kavya – Vish, what the fuck is this! With this erection, you kept holding for 2 hours. Are you serious?

Me – Yes, Kavya, but I don’t have any option. Even after imagining or seeing something (looking at her thighs and boobs), it’s not coming down. I am helpless now.

Kavya – I feel sad about how it feels. In fact, my brother is a biology student, and I know how it is if a dick is erect like this! I can sense you, Vish. What else can you do now?

Me – Nothing, just wearing another cloth inside and holding it down until I reach Coastal Karnataka and then I have to see what to do!

Kavya – Holding for more than 5 hours is something that I don’t recommend.

Me – Then what do you recommend?

Kavya thinks a lot, and she starts googling with her phone.

Me – Can you help?

Kavya – Means, I didn’t understand.

Me – I’ve tried all the methods that I know, but it is not helping. So can you help me in stroking again? I am asking this because you are very bold and mature enough to understand what’s happening here, and you would help me, as you know this condition well. Hence, I asked and nothing out of the negative or lustful way. Apologies if it sounded bad.

Kavya (silent for a minute) – Can you lower your pyjamas and come closer to me?

Me – So you agree to help me?

Kavya – Are you waiting for a Yes or no answer, you mother fucker? Let’s get this done.

Kavya called me mother fucker and I can’t believe it at all. She wanted to drink water, which was in the bag, and the bag was in the rack, which was near our legs. She went to grab the bottle and have water. When she did that, her complete round ass was clearly visible to me.

Without controlling it, I spanked her Ass very hard, and instead of becoming angry, she became very horny and smiled at me.

Kavya – Vish! What the fuck is this?
Me – Sorry, Kavya! It’s all because of this dick and mood. I am helpless. Really sorry. Also, there is a lubricant in my bag. Can you get that as well, please, if you don’t mind?

Kavya – Who the fuck carries all these while travelling in a bus, dude! Something Fishy
Me – Lubricant isn’t only for stroking or sex. It can be used for many more purposes. Get me that, please!

Kavya got it, and it was a Durex one. I spanked her ass one more time, and this time she didn’t say anything. I got the signal, I believe. I asked her to apply it to my dick and start stroking. She hesitantly applied it to my dick and started slowly. I asked her.

Me – Kavya, would you mind if you increase the pace so that it can be finished early?

Kavya – You want to finish early?

She saw me with a naughty smile and her eyes filled with Lust. I didn’t want to proceed and wanted her to come to my track and test her arousal.

Me – You also might be feeling embarrassed right now, so I said. Do you mind if I play a porn video so it helps to finish quicker?
Kavya – Do whatever you want, but we have to get this done. It’s getting early in the morning, and people will wake up if they find out like this, then you know what happens.

Me – Okay, sure. Then I kept the laptop near our legs and played a 4K porn video, and gave one ear pod to Kavya as well.
Kavya – why for me? I am not horny.
Me – I understand everything. Wear it.

I gave a naughty smile. She acknowledged it and wore the ear pod. When she did each stroke, I was moaning like anything within me. My eyes were closed and my legs were stretched due to lust. Wow guys! That feeling is ultimate. I was looking at my eyes. She was in complete lust and was waiting for me to fuck her.

But I didn’t make a move and wanted her to make the first move, and teased her more by maintaining a moan till I reached the climax. Kavya started stroking, and I reached the climax by the 10th minute.

Me – Kavya, I’m cumming!

Kavya – where will you cum? Your inner will get wet, and you are wearing pyjamas, and it will be wet as well.

She cared for me very well. I knew she wasn’t doing this with Only Lust. There is more than that!

Me – Yes, you are right, but where to discharge?

Kavya took tissues from her bag, as she would be carrying them in her travels, she told me later.

Kavya – Are you ready to discharge?

She carefully held my dick with a tissue placed below. I discharged my complete load into it. Some split into her hands as well.

Kavya – Vish, how much load were you keeping? Were you this much horny?

Me – By seeing you and that series. I was uncontrollable. I said many thanks politely.

Kavya – Oh, Mother fucker! I can sense it by your views and your actions.

I took the tissue and kept it with me, and cleaned her as well. She said Thank you. I went in, taking the laptop and putting the Lube inside my bag. She said Don’t keep that Lube inside. Who knows your lusty behaviour? I just kept the laptop closed, and while doing it, she spanked my ass.

I was literally shocked. I looked at her, but her lusty eyes made me silent. As soon as she did that, I grabbed her and kissed her lip for 5 minutes. She didn’t even resist and cooperated with me very well. That time, I understood she was really waiting to get fucked by me.

Kavya – What is this, Vish! I never expected you to do so.

Me – If you didn’t expect it? Then why didn’t you resist?

Kavya became silent and started smiling. I got signal clearance.

We slept for some time, and my hands unknowingly went near her ass and touched it. It was all happening while I was sleeping, and I don’t have any sense at all. I also rubbed my dick to her as a crack, and believe me, it was the best feeling ever.

It was 7 in the Morning. The bus again stopped for breakfast. I couldn’t go out because Kavya was sleeping in the aisle seat. I looked at Kavya from top to bottom. Damn! She was a Sexy Bomb. Round ass, White leggings with panty visibility, Round Firm boobs.

I can see some cleavage visible during her sleep. My dick again went up as it was morning’s natural for everyone. I woke up Kavya by touching her shoulders.

Slowly, I said, “Kavya, wake up. We have a break to get refreshed and have breakfast.”

Kavya woke up, and her words shocked me like this!

Kavya – Good Morning, Vish! How was the experience?

Me – Good Morning, Kavya! Which experience? (I thought rubbing and keeping my hand over her ass got to her)

Kavya – Handjob yaar! She winked with a pinch of a smile.

She is getting dirtier now! I can sense it with the words she’s speaking.

Me – Never forget the experience. Thank you for helping me to get my boner down. I can finally walk out now. Let’s move out and take care of ourselves.

I went to the washroom and got freshened up, and so did Kavya. I came out and was waiting for her to come. She was looking more beautiful than Night. I complimented her and told her.

Me – Kavya, You’re looking gorgeous.

Kavya – Oh hooo! Seems someone wants one more round and is complimenting me.

Me – I really complimented you because you look gorgeous and not necessarily for your favour.

Kavya – Aww! Thank you (she touched my chin with love – I blushed)

We both had breakfast, and during that, she saw my palm

Me – Kavya, why are you seeing my hand? Anything wrong

Kavya – I thought your hands were burnt because of my hotness.

Me – Sorry, why?

Though I knew she was asking about my hand placement on her ass while sleeping, and those rubbing scenarios.

Kavya – Why don’t you join a good drama company, because you act so well?

Me – I kept laughing and said – so then you got to know what I did right?

Kavya – Absolutely yes, Idiot. Hope you enjoyed my Ass! Her bold statement made my boner up again, but though I was sitting and having breakfast, it somehow controlled.

Me – Obviously, but that wasn’t intentional, but anyhow, I enjoyed it. (kinky smile)

Kavya – By the way, where do you stay in Coastal Karnataka?

Me – I’m up for the conference right now, so the coordination team has booked a resort for me. It is along the beach side and has a beach view. (I showed her the Pic)

Kavya – Amazing room and view! You’re lucky, Vish.

Me – Keep the Luck aside for now. Let’s discuss later. Where do you stay?

Kavya – Actually, my friend has booked a room for everyone who is coming to the marriage. I’ll stay there. Why did you say Let’s discuss later?

Me – Nah. Just casual stuff.

We both finished breakfast and had some beverages as well. I stood up to go on the bus. I forgot that I had the boner. Kavya noticed it and said, “Vish, sit down!”

Me – Why, Kavya! What happened?

Kavya – You idiot. Look down, you got a boner!

Me – Oh fuck! And I sat there by myself. Let me do something.

I adjusted my dick so that the boner can’t be seen till I got inside the bus and settled into my seat.

Kavya – Finally, you made it to the seat. Congratulations! But why do so many people have boners! Is it normal or what?

Me – Morning Boners are common, but additional boners are due to additional people and their hotness.

Kavya blushed like anything and hit me on my cheeks (in love)

Me – If you don’t mind, can I lose my pyjamas and sit for some time, it may calm down.

Kavya – You already showed your dick and got a handjob as well. What else permission are you asking for, you fucker, Do whatever!

I loosened my pyjamas and undies and sat freely with my dick open to the air.

Kavya – Let’s finish the series. It was interesting.

I played the episodes. We finished 2 episodes, but we have no clue how to go on. I started stroking my dick. Kavya saw that and said.

Kavya – Do you think this will work?

Me – I believe so, but if with the same handjob, then it’s boring.

By the time one more scene came, I was curiously watching it. Kavya gave me a master stroke. She held my dick and took it into her mouth. I was like, damn, stuck. Nothing is working out in my mind. I came back to my senses and asked her.

Me – Kavya, what are you doing?

Kavya – You, sexual pervert, you always wanted me to make the first move, right? Here you go, enjoy yourself.

Me – (Blushed) Finally, Kavya baby is back on track.

I held her boobs tightly. Quickly stopped the series, and Kavya continued to blow me. She kept my dick in her mouth and started stroking it. The warmth in her mouth is making me feel like I am in heaven. She started slowly by exploring every area of my Dick and made it wet.

After that, she came towards the tip of my dick and started teasing me, slowly making me horny as shit. I was moaning with my eyes closed. Since it was a bus, I couldn’t make a noise. She blew on me for 15 minutes and I was near to cum.

She stopped blowing and asked, “Where do you wish to take it?” I said, “On your face!” Kavya slept, and I was on top of her. She blew on me again. I released a load of cum and completely made her face split with cum. The thickness of cum was covering her entire face.

She wiped the cum with her bare hands and kissed my Dick. She is a gem of a person. I wiped her face completely with the tissue and smooched her for minutes before we separated, and I wore my Calvin Klein undies and trousers back. I sat in the seat with a satisfied feeling.

This time we both sat holding our hands. She just stood up to settle her dress and to keep the tissue and the Lube back in the Bag! I took it as an opportunity, and as soon as she woke up, I held her Hip and made her turn and sleep on the bed facing me. Now she is sleeping, and I am on top of her.

Kavya – Vish, what is this?

Me – let me also do some oral exams!

Kavya – Oh! Someone is up to extreme.

I quickly kissed her lip like anything for 5 min till she said stop it and moved towards her neck and forehead, eyes and every part of her face. My left hand was near her pussy, and it was completely wet. I looked at her and she blushed with naughtiness.

Me – Oh, someone is already wet down there.

Kavya – You got a 2 – 0 lead. Let me make it at least 2 – 1 (hahaha)

Me – Let me make 2 – 2 wait and see.

Saying this, I lifted her top and I got hold of her Sexy Black colored jockey Bra. Oh man, looking at her with a Bear body with a Bra on is just amazing. I went to unhook her bra. She told me this is a bus and asked what to do with it.

I didn’t listen. Within no time, she reached back and unhooked her Bra. She was like, “What the Fuck did you do, Vish!” I again kissed her to make her silent, and she submitted her noise to my actions. Her boobs were 34D, which I saw near the hook and confirmed with her.

She is looking absolutely gorgeous with her bare body and lust in her eyes. I holded her both the boobs and it was round with absolutely no signs of elasticity and it was round and firm. It was an exact fit for my hands. She was made for me, guys.

I continued and kissed her left and right boob in a competition for which one I gave more time, and I was really not sure about it. After a few times, this was our convo.

Kavya – Vish, please hold on.

Getting a bit of pain here and showing near her right nipple. To confirm, I bit her nipple again, to which she screamed. To control it, I kissed her again and continued to suck her breasts, and Kavya was literally in Heaven. She was completely losing her senses to me and was silently moaning.

I wondered how she was moaning in private mode. (hahaha) After 20 minutes of intense sucking, she told.

Kavya – Vish! Let’s stop here and go to some private place and continue it.

I was in no mood to listen to her.

Me – Oh, is it Madam? Okay, and I told you I would help you wear the clothes.

First, I took her Bra, smelled it, and the aroma was top-notch. I made her wear and adjusted her boobs inside her bra, and made her wear the top. She was adjusting her hair after wearing it, and I made another move now. I flipped her in no time, and her sexy leggings with her round ass were facing my face.

Do you guys think I will leave her? No way! I moved her top away from her ass and held her ass out of my hands. Guys who are reading this story, please remember. This is the best feeling ever. I shook her ass, and it was like a sweet bun with stuff filled inside it, and I literally enjoyed shaking it.

This is the End of Part 2 – The Story will be continued in the next parts.

Hello, all the horny and passionate readers of this site.

I am a 30-year-old passionate smut writer and reader, working in the IT industry. I have a deep interest in Psychology and work as a freelance counselor too.

So, this is a story of two strangers who accidentally met on Wakie (a chatting app). Sometimes, after coming back from the office, I do a few calls on Wakie. I love to talk with strangers, get their perspectives, and help people where I can.

So last month, I posted a question on Wakie, “Ever felt loneliness in a relationship?” I got a prompt reply from Shweta.

She said, “This is the worst feeling, especially after marriage.” This is how our conversation began.

We started talking about generic relationship issues and slowly dwelled into her married life. I got to know that she is 36, married for 5 years, but her husband doesn’t show any interest in her, despite the fact that she is too hot, with beastly curves (I got to know after meeting her for the first time). She was a Professor. Fortunately, she was also from Pune but shifted to Mumbai for work.

So slowly, it became an everyday ritual for us to talk about emotions and her relationship. From texts to calls, we were moving quite fast. Once, Shweta said to me, “Nimit, your partner will be very lucky to have you. You know how to calm a stressed woman.”

I instantly replied, “But I’m so unlucky, she is already married.”

Shweta: “Who is she?”

Nimit: “You, Shweta.”

She was shocked to hear this. We both laughed together.

She jokingly replied, “It’s your mistake… You should have caught me earlier.”

Nimit: “Der aye, durust aye…” (Better late than never…)

Shweta: “But, I am already taken.”

Nimit: “No, Shweta… you are left with a void.”

We both became silent. I said sorry to her. She started crying. I tried to console her and said sorry multiple times.

Shweta replied, “You don’t have to be sorry… this is a reality of my life. I am too lonely, yarr.”

Nimit: “How can you be lonely when I am with you, Shweta? Come hug me here.”

Hearing this, she smiled a bit and said, “You are right… Thank God we met. Hugging you virtually… 🤗”

Nimit: “We are yet to meet, Shweta!”

Shweta: “I am coming to Pune this Saturday for an official meeting… we can meet for a coffee… and don’t expect anything!”

Nimit: “I never expect. I just live the moment fully.”

This is how our conversation and flirting started flourishing day by day.

So, as promised, she came to Pune for her work on Saturday. After her work, she went to her flat and texted me.

Shweta: “What do you want to have for dinner?”

Nimit: “You.”

Shweta: “What?”

Nimit: “I meant, whatever you say.”

Shweta: “Don’t act smart, stupid!”

Nimit: “Alright… send me the address.”

Shweta: “Bring some cigarettes, please. It’s been a long time.”

Nimit: “Jo hukum mere aka.”

I took an Ola, brought cigarettes, chocolates, and a bouquet for her. When I arrived at her society, I was a little nervous. Once I reached her flat on the 10th floor, I pressed the bell button; my heart was beating faster.

There, she was in a black saree, showing her ample waist, cleavage. Overall, she was looking elegant in a saree attire.

She smiled at me, and I went on to side-hug her, to which she accepted gladly, and said, “Finally meeting a stranger.” We smiled together.

She made me comfortable, offered me a glass of water. While drinking water, I was just looking at her dark maroon lips. I felt like eating them right away. But I controlled!

I passed on her favorite cigarettes and chocolates. She smiled like a child and said, “Please don’t judge me. I just wanted to relieve myself.”

I lit up a cigarette for her and then passed it to her. She took her first puff. Believe me, she was looking like a sex goddess. Smoky lips, whitish skin, and her glow… felt like I should get smoke directly from her juicy lips… I was in my imagination looking at her.

She noticed it and shook me. She passed the cigarette to me. I took a smoke and felt like sucking her lips.

I looked at her eyes and blew smoke on her face. She blushed instantly.

She said, “Let’s not waste smoke… let’s play a game. I will blow smoke to you… You have to get the maximum out of it. But never ever touch my lips. Maintain appropriate distance.”

I got excited. I got as close as I could and took passive smoke from her. She did the same for me. I was thrilled, being so close, taking smoke from each other’s mouths, looking deep into each other. I was intoxicated!

I took out a piece of chocolate and fed her with my hand. To my surprise, she bit my finger! And then, she said…

Shweta: “I’m sorry… let me calm your injured finger by putting it in my mouth.”

She started sucking the finger along with the chocolate. It was too irresistible for me. I can’t even describe the feeling. You can just feel it.

Next, she put the same finger in my mouth and made me suck. I was too high at this point and completely lost in her.

Then, I took a piece of chocolate, put a portion in my teeth, and asked her to eat the maximum amount of chocolate without touching my lips.

Shweta: “I want to eat maximum out of it… won’t touch lips… but I will touch something else to get most from it.”

She was too clever. She ate the first portion without touching her lips by biting the extra piece. Thereafter, she used her tongue to suck the Cadbury held between my teeth. Her tongue was making movements like a snake on my teeth to suck out chocolate. Her chocolatey saliva was dropping in my mouth.

But, due to the challenge of the game, I couldn’t drink it or play with her tongue directly. I was just dying to get her.

Finally, my grip over the chocolate loosened, and she instantly sucked it out and started laughing at me.

Shweta: “You lost the game, sweetie… now you must order food for us. It’s a penalty for you.”

I had to obey her order. I ordered a food box from Barbecue Nation for us.

*****

It will be a long story full of twists and turns and erotica. Because it’s a real story, I would like to narrate it with all the details.

Don’t worry, you will get wild wet seasons ahead 😉

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Sadaf and Rashida walk into the living room with wine glasses in their hands after setting up the dishwasher.

“Our plan to go on a night drive for an ice cream is cancelled. There’s a severe snowstorm warning, and the city is shut down as a precautionary measure,” Tony says.

“What?” Both Sadaf and Rashida yell out together.

After moving to Canada from Dhaka, Rashida fell in love with Tony, and they have been in a live-in relationship for the past few years. They come visiting Sadaf and her partner Vikas. Sadaf is Rashida’s cousin and has helped her move and settle in Canada. They plan to spend the Christmas vacation together.

“What do we do now?” Rashida asks while settling down on the couch along with Sadaf.

“Let’s play a game,” Vikas suggests, “it’s a game that’s a bit bold. If you both aren’t comfortable, we can let it be and sleep.”

“Keep going,” Sadaf says.

“It’s a bit like Truth or Dare, but just that the asks would only be adult and bold,” Vikas says, stealing a glance at all 3 of them.

The fact is that Vikas is physically attracted towards Rashida. Rashida is 5’8” with a curvy and voluptuous body. The denim hot pants and spaghetti crop top accentuate this. Her midriff with the right amount of flesh is too hot for him to resist.

Sadaf gets what Vikas is going for and decides to play along.

But Tony and Rashida aren’t sure of what’s happening; they look at each other.

What Tony and Rashida don’t know is that Vikas and Sadaf are in an open marriage. Though both Tony and Rashida are outwardly modern in the way they dress and behave, they’re a bit too shy to express, when it comes to sensuality.

Understanding their predicament, Sadaf puts a hand on Tony’s shoulder and says, “Cmon Tony, she’s looking for your permission. Say yes.”

Rashida didn’t expect it. “No. That’s not what I meant,” she screams.

Tony looks at Rashida and says, “I’ll go with whatever your decision is.” That’s his way of saying I’m ok and I want you to say yes too.

Rashida is quiet. Lots of thoughts are running through her mind. She’s unsure of where this might lead and what the consequences of this could be.

“C’mon, di, don’t be a prude”, Sadaf nudges.

Rashida gives in and nods. They sit in a circle with Tony and Vikas facing each other and with the ladies on either side. Vikas explains the rules of the game – one person would spin the bottle, whoever the bottle points to should do what their partner says.

The only thing about the truth or dare is that it has to be an adult one and not childish. The first spin happens. The bottle stops at Sadaf. She looks at Vikas.

Vikas says, “Ok, Sadaf, look at Tony for a few seconds and then tell us what naughty thought is running on your mind.”

Sadaf turns towards Tony, gets onto all fours and brings her face very close to Tony. So close that they can feel each other’s warm breath. And then starts to look into his eyes. The moment gets so intense between them that Rashida thinks that Sadaf is about to kiss Tony.

Just then, Sadaf withdraws, says, “I was wondering if this moment has given Tony a hard on,” looks down at his crotch, makes eye contact with Tony, bites her lower lip and says, “I guess it’s work in progress” with a naughty smile. Vikas laughs out loud while Tony gives an embarrassed look to Rashida.

On her part, Rashida is overpowered by mixed emotions. She gets a bit angry, possessive and jealous at her man getting turned on by another lady. At the same time, she finds it surprising that the situation had actually turned her on. She gets goosebumps and a tingling sensation in her pussy.

The bottle spins again and, this time points at Vikas. Sadaf thinks for a bit and says, “Vikas, you’ll make Rashida stand up. Get behind her and without touching her, you’ll gently exhale over her left shoulder and neck for 2 minutes.”

“No way!” Rashida protests.

“He isn’t going to touch you, so what’s the problem?” Sadaf reasons, “C’mon, babe, be a sport.”

Rashida looks at Tony, and he nods, assuring her to proceed. Vikas stands up and extends his left hand to help Rashida stand up. She holds his hand and stands up. He steps behind her, slightly bends over and whispers, “Let me know if you’re uncomfortable, and I’ll immediately stop.”

This gesture of his helps her settle down. She relaxes a bit. As Vikas tries to bend over her, he finds it uncomfortable without support, so he asks her if he can hold her shoulders while bending. Rashida begins to like his gentlemanly behaviour.

She nods, encouraging him. As his palms grab the edges of her shoulders, the bare skin contact sends a shiver down her spine. He then bends over, stops almost at a centimetre distance from her shoulder and begins to exhale over her shoulder slowly.

The warm air from his nostrils slowly begins to brush over the nape of her neck. It sends a tingling sensation across her body. That transcends her into a different zone altogether. She closes her eyes and savours that moment and wishes that it wouldn’t stop.

He sometimes exhales through his nostrils and sometimes through his mouth. Each exhale is slow and deliberate. At that moment, she becomes completely oblivious to the fact that her partner is closely watching every single move of hers. Even if she remembered it, she’d be least bothered by it.

That is how intense that moment gets. She grabs Vikas’ left palm and places it on her waist, indicating to him that she wants him to hold her waist. Vikas grabs her by her waist with both his hands and gently squeezes. He pulls her a bit closer to him.

So her bubble butt brushes his erect manhood, moistens his lips with his saliva, and ever so lightly places a peck on the nape of her neck. The gentleness, the warmth, together with the moisture, arouse Rashida so much that she shamelessly lets out a hiss while closing her eyes.

She pushes her butt further into his groin, pressing into his already erect cock. Tony is closely observing Rashida. What surprises him is that instead of getting angry, seeing his lover savouring every moment turns him on. Sadaf senses what Tony is going through.

She places her palm over his and reassuringly squeezes it. Tony looks into Sadaf’s eyes. They hold the stare a bit longer than usual. Sadaf gets closer to Tony and kisses his lips. First, a peck followed by a deep and long kiss. After a few moments, they break the kiss.

Sadaf gets up and leads Tony into their bedroom. Vikas moves his hand slightly above her navel and spreads all the fingers of his palm so that they can feel the maximum amount of Rashida’s skin. In the process, his thumb presses the bottom part of Rashida’s boob. This makes her hiss.

Just then, Vikas uses his other hand to turn her head a bit, lift it up, bend down and kiss her lips. Rashida eagerly opens her lips, giving him full access to her mouth, while she lifts both her hands, wraps them around the back of his head and pulls him into her.

An erect cock brushing her butt over a thin fabric, a manly hand over her bare waist, a thumb pressing into her boob. A hand turning her head and a pair of wet and hungry lips exploring her mouth – she can’t resist. She gives in and totally just surrenders.

She turns around and hurriedly removes his t-shirt. She gently runs her fingers over his shoulders, bare chest and stops near his buckle. She removes the buckle and pulls down his trousers. She could see an outline of his erect cock over his underwear.

Rashida looks into his eyes, maintains eye contact and gently runs her palm over his boxer. As she does it, she holds his wrist with her other hand and places it on her left breast. Her C-cupped boob is firm, full and larger than his palm. Vikas loves the feel of her boob over the fabric of her top.

Like a virgin teenager who touched a lady for the first time, Vikas is fully aroused and eagerly squeezes the boob. That sudden act of his causes her to tighten her grip over his cock. “Ah, slowly, babe. I’m all yours,” Rashida says. She slowly slips her hand into his and grabs his tool.

It’s erect, it’s hard, and with her warm touch, it begins to throb. Her soft palms can feel the veins. She lovingly runs her thumb over the head of his penis, which is already oozing precum. She rubs the fluid all over his cock and begins to stroke it while maintaining her gaze into his eyes.

As she does it, Vikas pushes his palm under her top, inserts his hand in her bra and pinches her nipple. Rashida hisses before she pulls his boxers down, making him fully nude, and begins to stroke his penis vigorously.

Vikas, on the other hand, rushes to strip her fully naked in no time. He walks her across to the dining table and makes her lie down over it. It’s a small table. Her head is on one end of the table while her butt is on the opposite edge of the table.

To balance herself, she bends her legs up with her feet resting adjacent to her butt.  This position not only gives him an amazing view of her pussy but also great access to it.

He holds her labia minora apart so her can access her clit and then begins to stroke it with the tip of his index finger. He strokes it for a few moments and then begins to run his finger encircling his clit. Her clit begins to respond and bulge.

This becomes unbearable for Rashida. She holds the side edges of the table while arching her spine back. He uses his other hand to insert his index finger just an inch into her pussy and begins to rub the upper part of her pussy area while continuing to encircle her clit.

Her body begins to shake vigorously as she begins to moan loudly. So loud that Tony and Sadaf can hear her.

“Why is this girl so loud? Make me scream louder,” Sadaf seductively challenges Tony.

In the meantime, Rashida experiences an orgasm that leaves her shivering so wildly that the table begins to squeak.

“Fuck me, NOW!” commands Rashida.

As Vikas gets up and positions his dick at her entrance, she holds him and guides his cock into her pussy. It slides in as if a hot knife is cutting through butter. He grabs both her boobs and begins to slowly fuck her while squeezing them hard. Waves of pain and pleasure hit Rashida that are overwhelming.

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Hello everyone, this is Anurag. This story continues the adventurous sexual journey between a middle-class Mom and her son. How an innocent woman transforms into a slut.

Previously, you’ve read how my Mom, Shyama, helps me to remove my pubic hair as it was disturbing me. In ecstasy, I forced my Mom to take my cum load on her face.

After Mom left the bathroom, I got up and looked at myself in the mirror. I was smiling and thoroughly satisfied by the incident that happened a few minutes ago. But now I was afraid of my Mom’s reaction. How would she respond to my act?

After taking a bath, I wrapped a towel around my waist and left for my room without talking or even looking at my Mom. I changed into my vest and shorts. I was lying on a chair thinking about what possible scenarios may happen now.

I thought that Mom would tell my father about me splashing my load on her face. He will kill me afterwards or throw me out of the house. I was a teenager then, and these scenarios kept on disturbing me. After an hour or so, my Mom called me for breakfast.

But I was very afraid to face her again and didn’t respond. She again called me after 5 minutes, and this time she sounded very firm and angry. I immediately got to my feet and went to the living room, where Mom was waiting for me with breakfast.

I can see clearly that she was disappointed with me, and her expressions were saddening. That almost broke me down, and I started crying and apologising to my Mom for what I did in the bathroom. She didn’t respond to it and asked me to have my breakfast and get ready for my coaching.

I didn’t even realise the time and kept crying and apologising. After a few minutes of melodrama by me, Mom came to me and kept her hand on my head and said:-

Mom: Maafi mangne ki jrurt nhi hai beta. Is umra me ye sab hota hai. Bas aage se dhyan rakhna ki ye dobara na hone paye. (You don’t need to be sorry. These things happen at your age. But you should not repeat such things.)

I kept on crying. Then Mom lifted me from the chair and looked me in my eyes and said firmly.

Mom: Ab rona band kar aur nashta kar. Coaching ke liye der ho jayegi. (Now stop crying and have your breakfast, or else you’ll be late for your coaching classes.)

Me: Mummy sach mein bohot bura lag raha hai mujhe. Lekin pata nahi kya hua mujhe andar ki main khud ko rok nahi paya. Please mujhe maaf kar do aur please papa ko kuchh nahi btana, woh bhot marenge mujhe.

(Mummy, I am really feeling very bad. Don’t know what happened to me, but I couldn’t control myself in the bathroom. Please don’t tell this to dad, otherwise he’ll beat me up.)

Mom: Thik hai. Nahi bataungi papa ko kuchh lekin aage se dhyan rakhna ki aisa dobara na ho. (OK, I’ll say nothing to your dad, but don’t repeat such a thing in future).

She smiled, saying the last sentence, and the smile on her face relaxed me. I had my breakfast and left for my coaching classes. This was the only such interaction with my Mom for the next 3 years. But it was the first thing that made me bold and courageous to think about my Mom sexually.

I got good grades in boards, and I was admitted to my university for graduation. This university is in my city only, and I didn’t go out for further study. In the first year, I got myself a girlfriend. Her name was Ishu, and she was a very good-looking girl. I thought myself very lucky to have her as my girlfriend.

In college, I met my friend Praveen, who is currently working in a government organisation. He and I soon became very close. He is kind of my crime partner in these things. I had my first and only gay encounter in life with him, only a few years later. I will discuss about it sometime later.

Coming back to Ishu, initially, we had a very healthy relationship, and I was still a virgin at that time. In the first six months of our relationship, we used to foreplay and dry hump each other a lot. But didn’t get the opportunity for real sex.

After 6 months on 24 December 2013, I took her to my friend’s flat. I gave away my virginity to Ishu and took hers too. First sex was very disappointing, but we started having sex regularly, now every Friday.

Slowly, we became pro in sex. She kept studying some foreplay and positions that help us to enjoy sex very much.

On the 29th of May 2014, my life turned upside down with an incident that happened between me and my Mom. We were alone that day in the house. It was around 11 at night when I was having phone sex with Ishu and was fapping myself. In between, I woke up to go to the bathroom.

I heard some heavy moaning from my parents’ room. It was my Mom who I think was masturbating. Normally, I would have got back to my room, but due to the phone sex I was having with Ishu, I was aroused. I dared to stay to hear the moaning of my Mom.

She was in deep ecstasy, and I got very excited and put my ear to her room’s door. After a few seconds of hearing, I was shocked. I heard what she was saying while fucking herself. I’ll phrase it for you in her words:

Mom: Aaaah aur andar… aur zor se kar… madarchod… aur andar. Chod apni maa ko… kabse pyasi hu main kyu nahi chodta mujhe kamine? Aah, Anurag!

It felt like something hard fell in my stomach. I immediately came back to my room. I told Ishu that I was feeling sleepy and we would talk again tomorrow. I went to my Mom’s door and started listening again. She was still moaning and imagining me fucking her.

This made me excited, and I pulled down my shorts and started fapping myself, listening to her moans. Suddenly, I realised that my moans were heavy, and Mom’s moans were not coming. Before I could understand anything, suddenly my Mom’s door opened,

She was standing in front of me in her nighty. I was standing dumbstruck with my shorts pulled down and my cock in my hand, fully erect and almost 2-3 inches long. It was double in girth from what Mom saw almost 4 years ago. She was looking directly into my eyes.

I felt ashamed and guilty about it when she suddenly pulled me inside her room and threw herself on her bed. I was lying on my back, and the room’s night light was on. I could not see her face and expressions clearly, as I could in the hallway, but her outline was clearly visible.

She stood still for 15 seconds, deciding something, then looking at me in semi-dark, and then suddenly she took off her nighty in one go. I could not figure out whether she was wearing her bra and panties or not. I got very excited and confused about what was happening, and it seemed like a dream to me.

I was in a kind of trance as if I could not do anything and everything around me was happening on its own. My Mom climbed onto the bed and put her legs on each side of me, and then she touched my cock with her right hand. A kind or current flows through my body.

Although I have experienced female touch before this, this was something different. Then she starts moving her hands on cock up and down. My dick became like a road. The veins in it were hard, as if they would burst any moment now. She kept moving her hands.

I closed my eyes and started enjoying the feeling and moaning. No other thoughts were in my mind at that moment. Suddenly, I felt her hands on my left hand, and she took it and put it on her left breast. It was surreal. I had never experienced such things in my life till that moment.

I was feeling her boobs. Soft and firm for her age of 38. Perky nipples, and I started pressing her boobs. Now I could hear her moaning too.

Mom: Aaah aur tej daba beta. Main 4 sal se wait kar rahi thi iske liye. Daba jor se… aise hi.

I kept pressing her boobs with my right hand, and out of nowhere, my left hand went on to feel her cunt for the first time. I was hot like a furnace and wet as if it was going to explode all over the bed. I put my middle finger inside her.

The tightness of her pussy was enough for me to understand that she was not getting laid regularly and was very unsatisfied sexually. Now that gave me some guts. I put both hands on her shoulder and pinned her down on the bed. She was lying.

I got up, threw away my vest and shorts with underwear in one go, and pounced on her. I lay on top of her and started kissing her lips. She started responding immediately, and we kissed for almost an eternity. Then suddenly I felt her right hand on my cock and came back to my senses.

I started going down on her, kissing every portion of her body, and she was moaning heavily, and I could feel the heat from her body. We were sitting in an air-conditioned room. I reached for her nipples and started suckling on them like a child.

I used to suck my girlfriend’s nipples, but her nipples were smaller than Mom’s, and her boobs were also small. I was sucking her nipples, and she was caressing her hands in my hair with her legs apart. My torso was on her pussy, and I could literally feel the radiation from her wet cunt on my belly button.

I took her left nipple in my mouth and started feeling her right breast with my left hand. My right hand was not exploring her pubic area. I could feel the heavy hairs above her clit. It started moving my fingers in her hair there, and started pulling some slowly.

She was liking it and was moaning heavily with this. After a few minutes, I moved to her pussy and started licking it like a mad dog, and while fingering her with two fingers and rubbing her clit with my thumbs. After a few minutes, she started shivering like mad and cum on my face.

A huge load was released, and I had never experienced such a huge load with Ishu. This excited me more, and I charged and took position and started rubbing my dick on the entrance of her pussy, my birthplace. There was sudden silence in the room.

NO heavy breathing, no moaning, nothing. I could feel this silence in every pore of my body. I looked towards Mom’s face. It was not visible clearly, but I could see her glittering eyes and took her permission. She didn’t say a word, but I could feel her yes and pushed my hips forward.

My dick head started tearing apart her pussy lips. I slowly kept on applying force. Don’t know whether it was a reality or my imagination, but her pussy was tighter than Ishu’s newly fucked pussy. I could now hear her slow scream in my ears, and her breath was now very heavy and restless.

I kept on pushing and pulling, and in 4-5 strokes, all of my dick was inside her. I was completely on top of her in missionary position, looking into her glittering eyes in semi-darkness. I started kissing her with my dick inside her.

After 1 minute of kissing, I started moving my hips, and her breathing started getting heavy in my mouth. Now, after a few minutes, my strokes became long and fast. I was pounding her in missionary position, and her legs were now wrapped around my waist.

She took her mouth away from kissing and started screaming like a bitch. That was my first realisation of the slut who was sleeping within her. I kept on pounding her continuously for almost 10 minutes, and she kept screaming like a slut as no one was there to hear us.

Then suddenly I got up from her and made her go on her all fours. She was lying there like a bitch, a real kutiya. She is now, for the first time, in front of me. I positioned myself behind her and pushed my dick inside her in one go, and she let out a scream.

I leaned on her and opened her bun-tied hair and pulled them like a bridle (lagaam) and started pounding her. She kept on screaming and pounding for almost eternity. I was almost in a trance and don’t remember how long I fucked her in that position. And she cum 3 times in between.

Suddenly, don’t know how long, I came back to my senses when her hand pressed the night lamp button on the side table, and all of a sudden, there was light in the room, and I could see my and my mom’s faces in the mirror on the bed headrest.

Our eyes met, and it was the first time I was looking in her eyes with my dick in her cunt. I stopped suddenly, pulled my dick out, and lay down beside my Mom. She was looking in my eyes, still on her all fours, and understood my feeling of guilt and embarrassment, which I was going through.

My dick got limp, and I was almost in tears when I felt her hand on my dick, and she was now on top of me, kissing me, and her boobs were rubbing my chest, and her pussy was rubbing my dick. She looked in my eyes and said, “Sab theek hai.” (Everything is all right) and started kissing me again.

My dick again sprang back to its full glory. After a few seconds, Mom charged and put my dick inside her. She started moving her hips slowly while kissing my lips and rubbing her breasts on my chest. I was getting aroused every minute now.

After a few minutes of slow riding by Mom, I helped her butts with both my hands and started fucking her at full speed with her tongue in my mouth. I was banging her, and the sound of our bodies was very high. I was spanking her ass in between, and her breath was getting heavier and heavier.

I was also on the verge of collapse. I thought my balls would burst out. Mom released her load, and I think she realised that I was on the verge. She suddenly got up, put her head over my cock, and started stroking it with her hand rapidly within less than 30 seconds.

I released a heavy splash of cum on her face. To my surprise, she has her mouth open, and a major portion of the load falls directly into her mouth and face. She kept licking my dick for a few minutes afterwards, and I had no words to say to her.

After 5 minutes, she got up and went into the bathroom attached to her room. I was lying there completely blank about what to do next. Mom came out of the bathroom after some time, and she was all cleaned up. But she was still naked, and I was looking at her stark-naked body with heavy boobs.

She was looking at me, and she turned on the lights in the room. It was like coming back to one’s senses. I looked directly into her eyes, and she smiled and came to me and said:

Mom: Mujhe pata hai ki tere pas bhot swal hai. Lekin sabka jawab ab main subah dungi tujhe. Abhi chal so ja. (I know that you have a lot of questions to ask. I’ll answer them all in the morning. Now let’s go to sleep.)

I wanted to say something, but then thought to rest it for the time. But then, suddenly, something came to my mind, and I said:

Me: Thik hai mummy subah bat krenge lekin abhi aap mere pas aao leto. Main tumhe apne pas sulaunga aur haan kapde na paheno. Bas badi light off kar do aur mere pas aao.

(Alright, Mom, we’ll talk in the morning, but you come to me and we’ll sleep together and don’t wear anything and turn off the bigger lights).

She laughed and came to bed with me, putting the lights off. I took her in my arms. She put her head on my shoulders. I started patting her to sleep with my eyes closed, and I don’t know when I fell asleep.

That is, it is for this part.

Namaskaar doston, aaj main aapke saamne ‘Taarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah’ ke characters par based ek new sex story leke aaya hu. Umeed hai aapko story pasand aayegi. To chaliye shuru karte hai.

Diwali ka tyohar aane hi wala tha. Gokuldham ke saare log apne-apne ghar mein safayi kar rahe the.

Iyer apne office ke kisi kaam se ghar se baahar gaya hua tha. Babita akeli ghar par safayi kar rahi thi. Usne ek black colour ki tight leggings pehni hui thi, aur sath mein red t-shirt pehni thi. In kapdon mein uske saare curves proper dikh rahe the, aur woh kafi sexy lag rahi thi.

Udhar Jethalal aur Taarak aapas mein baat kar rahe the.

Jethalal: Taarak bhai, society mein Diwali ka function karna hai, to sabse contribution ikattha karna padega.

Taarak: Haa Jetha bhai, agar function badhiya karna hai, to sab ko paise dene padenge. Aisa karte hai hum ghar aadhe-aadhe baant lete hai. Aadhe gharo se aap jaake paise le aao. Aur baaki ke aadhe gharo se main le aata hu.

Jethalal: Behtar hai, Taarak bhai.

Fir woh dono aapas mein ghar baant lete hai, aur contribution collection karne nikal padte hai. Jethalal ki list mein sabse pehla ghar Iyer ka hota hai, to woh uske ghar ki taraf chal padta hai.

Woh Iyer ke ghar ke baahar pahunch kar darwaze par knock karta hai. Andar Babita stool par chadh kar almari ke upari hisse ki safayi kar rahi hoti hai. Woh wahin se bolti hai-

Babita: Kon hai?

Jethalal baahar se bolta hai: Babita ji, main Jethalal.

Babita: Aa jaiye Jethalal ji andar, darwaza khula hua hai.

Jethalal darwaze par hath rakhta hai, to woh khul jata hai. Fir Jethalal andar aa jata hai. Andar aate hi uski nazar stool par doosri taraf muh karke khadi Babita ki gaand par padti hai. Uski mast gaand dekh kar ek baar to uske chehre par hawas bhari muskan aa jati hai.

Tabhi Babita peeche dekhti hai, aur poochti hai-

Babita: Ji kahiye, koi kaam tha aapko Jetha ji.

Ye sun kar Jethalal ko hosh aata hai. Tabhi woh kehta hai-

Jethalal: Babita ji, Iyer bhai kahan hai?

Babita: Ji woh to baahar gaye hai office ke kaam se. Kya kaam tha aapko?

Jethalal: Koi baat nahi, jab woh aayenge, to main unse mil loonga. Abhi main chalta hu.

Babita: Ji theek hai.

Fir Babita apne kaam mein lag jati hai, aur Jethalal uske ghar se baahar nikal aata hai. Jethalal ka mann abhi Babita ki gaand dekh kar bhara nahi tha, to woh uske ghar ki khidki par khada ho kar dobara se Babita ko dekhne lagta hai.

Babita safayi kar rahi hoti hai, aur uski matakti gaand dekh kar Jethalal apna lund masalne lagta hai. Tabhi safayi karte-karte almari ke upar se kuch gir padta hai. Jethalal aur Babita dono apni-apni jagah se us cheez ko dekhte hai, ki kya gira tha.

Woh giri hui cheez ek dildo tha, jisko dekh kar Jethalal hairan ho jata hai. Babita ke chehre par ek naughty smile aa jati hai. Ye dildo Babita ka hi tha, jisse usne bahut baar apni chut ki pyaas bujhayi hoti hai.

Fir Babita stool se utarti hai, aur us dildo ko uthati hai. Woh kitchen mein jaake uske upar lagi mitti saaf karti hai. Fir safayi wala kapda wahin par chhodh deti hai, aur dildo leke apne room mein chali jati hai.

Jethalal samajh jata hai, ki Babita kya karne wali thi. Jaldi-jaldi mein Babita ghar ka darwaza khulla hi chhodh jati hai. Jethalal fir se ghar ke andar aa jata hai, aur aaram se uske bedroom ke darwaze par aa kar khada ho jata hai.

Andar Babita bistar par apni taangein khol kar letti hoti hai.  Woh dildo ko apni leggings ke upar se apni chut par ragad rahi hoti hai. Uske muh se ahh ahh ki kamuk siskiyan nikal rahi hoti hai.

Babita ki aankhen band hoti hai, aur woh poori tarah se charamsukh paane ke liye madhosh ho jati hai. Jethalal sochta hai ki yahi sahi samay tha Babita ki chudai karne ka.

Kyunki is waqt woh garam hoti hai, aur jis waqt aurat garam hoti hai, us waqt sabse kamzor hoti hai. Ye soch kar Jethalal apne kapde utaar kar nanga ho jata hai, aur dheere se kamre ke andar chala jata hai.

Uska lund poora tanna hua hota hai. Woh andar jaake bed par letti Babita ke paas jata hai, aur uske pair par kiss karta hai. Pair par kiss kiye jaane se Babita ek-dum darr kar aankhen khol leti hai.

Jab woh dekhti hai ki saamne Jetha bilkul nanga khada tha, to woh ghabra kar cheekh maarti hai. Tabhi Jethalal kehta hai-

Jethalal: Babita ji, cheekhiye mat. Aap dildo se apni chut ko maza de rahi thi. Ye dekh kar mujhse raha nahi gaya. (Apne lund par hath laga kar) Aap kahe to main aapki chut ko maza de sakta hu.

Jethalal ka khada lund dekh kar Babita ka mann machal jata hai. Lekin usko darr hota hai ki kahin kisi ko pata chal gaya to panga pad jayega. Abhi woh ye soch hi rahi hoti hai, ki Jethalal kehta hai-

Jethalal: Befikar rahiye Babita ji, kisi ko kuch pata nahi chalega.

Ye sun kar Babita thoda muskura deti hai. Uski muskurahat ko hari jhandi samajh kar Jethalal uske pair pakadta hai, aur usko neeche kheench leta hai. Fir woh uske upar aata hai, aur dono kiss karne lagte hai.

Dono ke badan mein jitni aag lagi thi, utni hi wild kiss woh karne lagte hai. Jethalal t-shirt ke upar se Babita ke boobs dabane lagta hai, aur Babita uska lund pakad kar hilane lagti hai.

Jaldi hi Jethalal Babita ki t-shirt aur bra nikaal kar usko upar se nangi kar deta hai. Uske gore chuche dekh kar woh un par toot padta hai. Ab Jethalal Babita ke nipples ko choos raha hota hai, aur woh uske sar ko apne boobs mein dabati hai.

Kuch der boobs choosne ke baad woh neeche aata hai, aur Babita ka pet chaatne lagta hai. Woh uski leggings aur panty ko ek sath nikaal deta hai, aur uski pehle se geeli chut ko chaatne lagta hai.

Babita ahh ahh ahh ki siskiyan bharti hai, aur Jetha ke sar ko apni chut mein dabati hai. Jetha bade swaad se uski chut mein jeebh daal kar usko choosta hai. Kuch der chut choosne ke baad woh Babita ki taangon ke beech aata hai. Aur chut par lund set karke dhakka maarta hai.

Jethalal ka lund Babita ki geeli chut mein ghus jata hai. Babita ki zor ki aah nikalti hai. Fir Jethalal Babita ko ghapaghap chodna shuru kar deta hai. Babita aahen bharte hue Jethalal ko apni aur kheenchti hai.

Aur uski peeth par nakhun chubhone lagti hai. Isse Jethalal uski aur wild chudai karne lagta hai.

Kamre mein thap-thap, chap-chap aur ahh ahh ki awaaze goonjne lagti hai. Kuch hi der mein Babita ka shareer kaampne lagta hai, aur uski chut paani chhodh deti hai.

Iske aage kya hota hai, woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Yahan tak ki kahani kaisi lagi, zaroor bataye.