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  • Researcher’s delight

    It was a mid summer night, very humid and sticky. Vivek was busy giving finishing touches to his thesis paper. The topic of his paper was “Life styles of unknown tribes”. He had studied lifestyles of so many tribes in India who were till date not known to the world. Anuradha was supposed to be his assistant in the project. Both of them knew that they were madly in love with each other. Anuradha accepted the job of assisting him just to have his company for longer time. “So Anuradha? Prof has given us holidays for 15 days from tomorrow. What are your plans?”

    “I don’t know. Not decided as yet.” Anuradha replied.

    “Come on let us go for our long awaited haircut mission?”. Vivek said with his teasing smile.

    “Please don’t start it all again”

    “Why?”

    “You know it Vivek. I don’t want to cut my hair. I love it long. Why do you want to pull me in your fantasies?”

    Just then the telephone bell on his table rang. It was a long distance call from Vivek classmate ‘Vijay’ from the place called ‘Lee Pong’. Lee Pong is a small village at eastern coast neighboring which is a small-unknown island. Vivek was very curious about this island and the lifestyles of its tribes. It was because Vijay had told him many unbelievable stories about this island. One of the mysterious things that Vijay told was the marriage ceremony of these tribes. The residents of the island would come only on one full moon night in a year to the coast of ‘Lee Pong’ to perform the marriage since their holy temple was situated there. No other citizen of ‘Lee Pong’ was allowed to come out of his or her houses that night simply because if they are caught, they would be killed by the tribes. Vijay, however, had seen the ceremony from one hiding place.

    ‘Coming annual full moon night was just 4 days away’ Vijay informed him on telephone. It was the day of their ritual. Vivek was very excited and curious to see the ritual. Anuradha was observing him from the time he received the phone call. Finally she added “Do you mind Vivek if I join you for this trip?

    Vivek was more than happy with her proposition. “We are starting by tomorrow morning train Anuradha, get ready.” He said. And they were in Lee Pong village with Vijay on the eve of full moon night.

    “See it’s a huge tree near the temple from where I saw the ritual. I doubt whether you two will be able to sit there for full night. Let me warn you that if you are caught you won’t come back alive.” Said Vijay. Vivek and Anuradha were so excited and determined to go there that they didn’t want to think twice about their intentions. Vivek was a handsome 6’1” tall man with masculine tough body. He was intelligent and very intense character. Anuradha on the other hand was very delicate and cute looking thing. She was 5’6” tall, very fair and divinely beautiful. Her thick brown straight hair hung to her waist. Both Vivek and Anuradha climbed up on the tree in the late afternoon. They wore jeans and t-shirts and carried a camera with them. Exactly at 11.30 in the night a few lamps started appearing in the sea followed by rhythm played on the tribal instruments. Within 15 minutes over 100 tribes crowded the temple. They were all nude except a waistband of some leaves. The best characteristic that amazed Vivek and Anuradha was that all the men and women above 15 – 16 years of age were clean-shaven. Vivek remembered Vijay’s story. ‘The tribal were not supposed to have hair after their marriage.’

    Anuradha was looking at the crowd with wide and intense eyes. A man from the crowd came forward. He must be the priest of the tribe. He invited a smart looking girl from the crowd and made her sit on the big rock in front of the temple. The girl must be 15 – 16 years of age, who turned out to be the bride of the night. She was also topless like others. The noticeable part of her features was her hair which was long enough to touch her knees. After the bride settled at the rock, 5 females surrounded her. Two stood behind her. two near her left and right shoulder and one who was youngest among them sat between the brides legs facing her. Vivek remembered Vijay’s story. ‘Before actual marriage they make the bride and groom sexually aroused so as to perform their sexual act in front of the gathering’ Suddenly there was a big noise from the crowd. The drums started beating. two ladies standing behind the bride started pouring milk from the huge pot on the bride’s head. Two females standing near her shoulders started stroking her hair, her breasts and pinching her nipples. And the fifth one sitting on her knees in front of the bride started licking her. The process went on for a while. The priest then called the groom (who was nude too) and made him stand in front of the bride. He was holding his huge prick in his hands. The priest then signaled the ladies once again. This time they started pouring water on the head of the bride. Other three ladies got themselves busy religiously doing their stroking and licking jobs. Noise of the drums and cheers of crowd was making the atmosphere electrifying.

    Anuradha and Vivek were witnessing the whole episode from the top view sitting on the tree. It was a lifetime experience for them. Anuradha was literally shaking, her hands were trembling, she was about to fall. Vivek caught her in his arms. Her lips were parted. Vivek took them in his mouth and started sucking them very tenderly. Anuradha’s hands slowly opened the zip of Vivek’s jeans. She started rubbing the foreskin of his prick with her soft hands. Anuradha’s soft moans were mixed in the noise of drum beating and scream of the bride who was being treated by the tribal women. And suddenly the noise stopped. There was a pin drop silence. Vivek and Anuradha sat back quietly and started looking at the proceedings. The noise was stopped with the signal of the priest. Every one was looking at the priest. He came forward and handed over the straight razor to the groom. The groom’s giant figure moved towards the bride who was practically shivering. Her face was hidden behind her wet hair. All her wet hair was spread over her shoulder, her face, her back. The groom stopped in front of her. He opened his straight razor and placed its sharp edge on her head at the crown. Bride shivered once again. Groom started moving his razor from crown towards her forehead. A creamiest patch started appearing on her head and a big bunch of hair started falling in her lap.

    On the tree Anuradha and Vivek were out of their minds. They were finding it too difficult to control their erections. Vivek slowly removed Anuradha’s jeans and made her sit on him. She mounted him. She took him inside her with a big jerk. A cry was about to come from her mouth. Vivek locked her lips inside his mouth. Vivek’s hands were all over her, squeezing her boobs, pinching her nipples, stroking her skull thru her hair. On the ground groom finished shaving his bride. Her head was looking like a fresh egg. The girl was feeling very shy. All the 5 ladies at her service made her lie down in the center and invited the groom. Priest gave signal to the crowd. Drums started beating, crowd started cheering and the groom was mounting that little thing with his huge cock. She was screaming with pain. Nobody was interested in her screams. And suddenly it happened. Anuradha and Vivek who were on the peak of their lovemaking while watching the proceedings, lost their balance and fell down on the ground near the newly wed couple. All noises stopped suddenly for a moment. And next moment people present there started saying something in their language. Vivek and Anuradha could not understand anything that was spoken. They could realize only one thing that it was the end of their lives. Both of them had almost no clothing on them. They were looking like the tribes only except the difference of color of their skin. They were fair. A group of leaders from the tribe was formed and they started discussing in their language. The priest after having long discussions with them came to Vivek and started speaking with him in his language. Vivek was surprised, but at the same time got little hope for survival.

    “Do you know the result of your act young man? Did you not know that this ceremony is not to be seen by any other person than this tribe? Do you know that both of you will be killed for this act?”

    Anuradha clutched Vivek’s hand tightly and started crying. The tribes once again got together and had another round of discussion among them. Vivek too was very scared. What kind of consolation could he give to her? He was just patting her hand. Priest again came back to him.

    “Look young man, the leaders of the tribe have decided that you are the first couple who witnessed this ceremony till the end and fell in front of the God. They may show mercy on you but…..”

    Vivek immediately said “tell us what to do sir, we will do it at once. Please don’t kill us sir, please don’t kill us.”

    The priest continued “ The tribe has decided to get both of you married according to their tradition. After that you will have to stay with them for one year. Till next years full moon day.”

    Anuradha started crying loudly “No… No how can we do that… No please Vivek I can’t do that please”

    “Then I am afraid young lady – both of you will have to die.”

    The priest signaled to the tribes. They picked up their weapons and aimed at the couple. Vivek came forward. He came on his knees in front of their leaders and started pleading. “Mercy Sir — Mercy. We will marry in your traditional way, but please let us go back homes. Our parents will be worried for us.”

    Priest translated that to the leaders. They had another round of discussions and finally they agreed to release them after they were married in their traditional way. Anuradha, who was almost nude was relieved from whatever cloths she had on her and was made to sit on the rock which was occupied by their bride of the night. Anuradha was looking so stunning in the full moon light with her long brown conditioned hair. She was feeling so shy after her bra and panties were removed by the tribal ladies. Chill went thru her spine when cold milk was poured on her head. Two ladies standing besides her started spreading the milk in her hair so as to make her hair roots smooth. Their touches on her breasts and nipples were sending electric currents in her body. Suddenly Anuradha gave a big jerk when she felt smooth soft tongue of the young girl on her pussy. Slowly the girl started sucking her pussy vigorously. Anuradha was in heaven. She closed her eyes and started enjoying every moment of it. Again with a bang all the noises stopped. Also stopped the action of ladies surrounding her. Anuradha opened her eyes. She saw Vivek being handed over the straight razor by the priest. She missed her heart beat. Actually Vivek and Anuradha had seen this scene a few moments ago. But there was a big difference now. Vivek was not aroused. His prick was limp due to fear and atmosphere. He was not mentally ready to do the sexual act in front of the crowd. He had no choice. He came forward. There were tears in his eyes. He touched the razor on Anuradha’s head. And suddenly he was stopped by the priest.

    “Look young man. Marriage is a happy occasion in our tribe. If you feel sad about it, please don’t do it. And get ready to die.”

    Anuradha called him near her. Pulled his head near her mouth and whispered in his ears “My shonu, I was pretending all the time that I was angry whenever you proposed to shave my hair. Actually I enjoyed every word you said about shaving my hair. Please shave my hair. I want it my jaanu. I want it very badly.”

    Vivek smiled at her and took his straight razor to her head. He put it at her center parting. Again changed his mind and took it away. Anuradha started looking puzzled at him. He then slowly placed his razor near her right temple and very smoothly scrapped her hair from that part. Anuradha closed her eyes. Her nipples were hard like rock. Vivek started making scrapping strokes after strokes from her forehead to her crown. Her hair started falling in her lap rapidly. Vivek bend her head down and started cleaning the back portion of her head. Anuradha opened her eyes only to find huge length of Vivek’s prick. She smiled at herself. ‘How I missed this all these days’ she thought. And she was clean. The ladies made her lie down on the ground where her hair was spread and the priest indicated Vivek to go ahead. This time there was no hesitation and Vivek entered in to the heaven with a big jerk. Anuradha was finding it hard to match with his speed. His hands were busy stroking her clean-shaven head. Both of them closed their eyes and were pumping in perfect rhythm. Such a big noise of drums and cheers of the tribal’s was not at all audible. They were in heaven. With a tremendous jerk both of them climaxed together, never even realized when and how they fell asleep. Next morning when Vijay arrived to find out about whatever had happened with them, he found long hair spread over the place and the couple deep in sleep in each other’s arms. Anuradha was clean shaven and was curdled in Vivek’s arm like a baby. That’s all for now.

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  • Sis made me crazy

    Hello to all ISS friends. First of all thanks for the hot emails you gave me for my previous three stories. Sorry I wasn’t able to keep up with my promise of continuing my last story ahead with my elder sister Mehak as was tied up with some work. Anyways, just to re-cap of the story am jotting down the last part of it, when my elder sister Mehak caught me and my cousin younger sister Guddu red-handed. I quickly go up, collected my clothes and ran towards the bathroom. From the bathroom, I could hear Mehak beating Guddu really hard shouting, you bitch how could you do this o my brother, etc? I was shaking with the fear that what would happen if my parents got awake with this shouting. I think the loud moaning of Guddu may have woken my sister up. I only got the courage to get out of the bathroom after half an hour or so, when he voices has faded down. Luckily for me my parents didn’t’ got any hint. I entered my room and saw Guddu lying tightly near the corner of the bed, crying. I wasn’t able to face Mehak as I slept on the bed next to her. I was about o say sorry to Mehak, when she stopped me mid-way and said, we would speak about it tomorrow morning abhi so jaao! But I didn’t have the sleep and was waiting for Mehak to sleep so that I can comfort my sweet angel. Guddu had already slept, when I felt my hand been picked by someone and been guided straight on the softest and smoothest thing I have felt in my life. I opened my eyes a little and saw that the person who was rubbing my hand on her gorgeous looking boobs was non-other-then my elder sister Mehak. Contd…I was in an utter shock. Though I was incest and fucked two of my younger cousins I had never ever thought of any sexual desires towards my blood sister Mehak. Aged 19 at that time and one year elder to me Mehak was the prettiest girl I had ever known and now my hands were placed on her beautiful round breasts over the sleeveless that she had worn.

    I am sure the Mehak was aroused by the scene of me fucking Guddu. I was somehow controlling my trembling and shaking body and was pretending to sleep. She then took my hands under her sleeveless and then her bra and there I was feeling my sis hot breasts and hard nipples. She moved my hand all over her satin smooth body and my lund was almost tearing my Bermuda to come out. Then Mehak gave me the most memorable touch of my life, her clean shaved chut sliding my hands under her Bermudas and then panties. She rubbed my hand on her chut until it got wet. I was going crazy and dying to see the silken body of my lovely didi, but didn’t have the guts to move ahead. That night passed away. The other day, Guddu went back to her home. Mehak seemed to be normal but the whole day I was not in my senses whenever she came in front of me. I was desperately waiting for the night and hoping that my sis repeats the act again. I waited and waited but that didn’t happened. I was loosing my patience and couldn’t get into sleep as fragrance of my didi’s body was making me restless. She was facing opposite to me. My lund was at its full size and I was playing with it under my Bermudas. I couldn’t control myself now and decided to take the initiative myself. Slowly I moved my waist towards her hips. Now my lund was pressing her hips slightly. Her hips were somewhat soft and firm, round, sexy. There was no movement in her. I thought she was in deep sleep. So I placed my lund in the cleavage between her hips and started moving slowly up and down. Suddenly she turned towards my side. But she was still sleeping. This time her face was so close to me that, hot air from her nostrils was breezing on to my face. There was not more than 2 inches of gap between our lips. I slowly moved ahead, placed both of my lips on her’s and smoothly kissed her.

    Mehak was wearing a night gown tonight, the upper two buttons of which were open and not so big but rounded boobs were trying hard to come out. For my surprise tonight she wasn’t wearing a bra. I slowly moved my whole body downward, so that my face is opposite to her boobs. I don’t know what has happened to her, she moved towards me, and her boobs pressed my face really hard. I could feel her nipples touching my lips. Now I was sure that my didi was also awake and enjoying the sex game. I got a little bolder and bit her nipples smoothly. My erect lund was pressing her knees. I placed my hand over her hips, pretending that I am sleeping, and started caressing her hips. I slowly lifted her gown till her waists and put my lund on her pussy over the panties and rubbed it till I discharged my cum on her panties. After that I just kept my face near her boobies and slept. But it wasn’t over there. After being satisfied me I had forgotten to satisfy my sweet didi. After sometime, hen I was half asleep I felt her hand on my head as she started pressing my lips on her boobs. She then moved up to my face and gave me a electrifying smooch. I too was aroused again and kissed her really hard this time. Her lips were so smooth, juicy, I cannot explain how good they were. She pierced her juicy tongue in to my mouth, our Tongues were fighting hard. She held my hand kept it on her right boob. I squeezed it hard, at the same time enjoying the taste of her saliva. I knew what I had to do next and shifted my hand from her boobs on to her pussy. My sis grabbed my hand and showed me the way inside. I inserted my fingers for the first time in the hottest chut and finger fucked did until she moaned loudly and came all over my hand. We then went to sleep hugging each other tightly.

    These acts continued for many more nights. But neither of us had the guts to talk about the same. In the day time our relationship seemed to be normal. The nights turned both of us into sex crazy beasts. And finally one fine day we came out in open in front of each other. Our parents had gone out of station. Didi and I decided to go to a discothèque Raspberry’s in the afternoon. While driving back we had parked or car at Worli Sea face enjoying the sea and cool breeze. It was surely under the influence of Vodka that I daringly asked my sis for a smooch. At first she was taken back by hearing this and just closed her eyes. I knew the signal and I smooched the tender lips of didi really hard. We smooched till around 15 minutes and as tried to insert my hand under her t-shirt Mehak stopped me. I didn’t understood her reaction till she gave a smile and said, “Sintoo, ghar mein koi nahi hai…OK”. I smiled back to her and drove the car towards our home. We bought more drinks for the evening. After having a drink session and oral again, we both were very high. Mehak told that she would be soon back after taking a shower. Meanwhile I continued having Vodka. After about 20 mins or so, I was amazed to see a completely new sis as I had never seen before. Mehak was looking stunning in a white tight Salwar Kameez that she wore keeping her long hair open. The lust in her eyes was terrible and she was surely looking at her sexiest. My eyes just got stuck on her boobies. I got into my senses when she said, “u naughty bro, today I would make love to you in such a way that you would forget having sex with Guddu or any other girl…Mehak came close to me and bit my earlobes, and licked them with her tongue. We smooched each other really wild and as I kept my hands on her lovely breasts she again grabbed my hand.

    She gave me a smile and gestured me to follow her. Mehak took me towards the dining table, pulled a chair away from table and made me sit there, while she herself sat on the table. She bent forward showing me some more of her breast. She unbuttoned her kameez, and her breasts became more visible making me really horny. I could see her thighs from her thin shalwar. She parted her knees and I could see her red panty also.

    She came toward me and asked me to unzip her kameez from behind. I did and tried to touch her soft back but she immediately stepped away. She stood before me and removed her kameez. Her back was towards me. She swirled around me. I had a good view of her belly and back. Next, she removed her red bra. Her nipples were erect and mischief was written on her beautiful face. I too had an erection by that time. She stood against the dining table with her back towards me. I think the girls know by instinct how to tease us. She would put her weight on one leg and then on the other, and would swing her hips. Slowly Mehak removed her shalwar and was standing with only that panty. I cud not resist it any more. I went ahead and held her hips and planted a kiss on them. I was wild with desire. I kissed her butts passionately, bit them lovingly and licked them. They were all wet with my saliva. I slowly pulled at her panty and removed it. I planted a kiss on her the lips of her slightly wet pussy. “hey not that fast bro…I am elder to you and you have to quietly obey your didi”, she pulled herself away. I was frustrated but enjoying. I knew that my sis was mine and it was better to have her with her own consent. It is always fun to make love to a girl with her consent. So I stopped.

    She made me sit on the chair and removed my T-shirt. She was there between my legs. Her erect nipples were touching my belly and her lips exploring my chest. I put my hand into my sis soft silky hair and caressed them. My other hand was holding one of my sis breasts, playing with her nipple. She felt my rock hard cock with her hand and unbuckled my belt. I helped her in removing my pant and now we were both completely nude. We stood just a few inches away from each other. I was looking at her and her at me. My eyes wondered from her eyes to her cheeks and lips, neck, breasts, nipples, belly between her legs, thighs and reached her feet. When I looked at her face again, her gaze was fixed at my erect pole. I held her arm and pulled her towards me. She bumped into me and we hugged each other standing like that for a few minutes. My cock was poking into her pussy. Mehak’s nipples were sticking into my chest. We looked into each others eyes. “maza aa raha hai, mere bhai”, Mehak said. “Mehak, tu mujhe pagal kar rahi hai jaan,” I said. Mehak smiled and pulled me face towards her breast, “abhi to shuruat hai my brother”. I sucked at her breasts for don’t know how long. My hand was playing with her pussy. As I explored her pussy lips and clit it was clearly visible that she was feeling in heaven. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily. I inserted one finger into her love hole. She started taking jerks. I inserted another finger and kept my thumb on her clit. She started moaning loudly. Then I took her in my arms. “Mehak, are you a virgin”, I asked. “Yes my dear bro, only for you,” mehak smiled. She put her arms around my neck and we went to the bed room. I put a towel beneath her ass we lied together. Sometimes, I would pull her on my chest, sometimes I would be on her. I slowly moved down to her belly button, tongued it for a while and then I was at clit. I could not resist it any more and wanted to insert my rock hard cock into her tunnel. I licked her pussy pulling its outer lips apart, inserted my tongue.

    She was moaning like she had gone mad. I caressed her pussy with my cock playing with her clit and pussy lips. Finally I decided to enter. I slowly entered her, the head first. Her pussy was wet but very tight. I did not want to be rough, so slowly pushed it further. She was feeling a little pain. When my cock was unable to go further, I put all my weight on my elbows put my hand on her mouth and made an aggressive push. She screamed but my hand was there on her mouth to kill it. I cud see tears in her eyes, and cud feel blood oozing out of her pussy. I stayed there for a while and removed my hand from her mouth so that she could breathe properly. Mehak tried to push me off herself but I refused to oblige. She would have never thought the pain one girl has to go through. My cock was still in her pussy. Her pain was slowly decreasing. I wiped her tears and kissed her on her eyes and lips and said, “di…I love you…are you feeling better now. She nodded in yes. I slowly started pumping her pussy. I cud see pleasure on her face, which encouraged me and I started pumping harder and within few hardest strokes I filled my didi’s honey hole with my honey. We both took a deep breath and fell on the bed. She was lying next to me. We deep kissed each other and slept. This was just the start and latter I also got a chance to have Guddu and Mehak both at the same time. But that story latter. Pls email me your comments on [email protected]. Till then, enjoy your sex life to the fullest.

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  • Sujatha was lucky

    Sujatha was lucky, when she waked up her son. That morning I was still in my nightgown, picking up my son’s clothes and making his bed. As I was tucking the sheet under the mattress I noticed a bulge, I reached my hand farther under the mattress and felt a magazine. My first instinct was to leave it there, all boys have their dirty magazines and my son Ajith was no different. He was 18 years old and in his last year of high school and he seemed to finally be blossoming into a young man. He had made the varsity basketball team, after missing the cut in his junior year. He lost that adolescent glean and was beginning to act like a man, and look like a man, finally putting on a few pounds and settling in to his tall frame. He had a girlfriend, he didn’t tell me much, but he would ask me for money for his dates, and I could tell that he was feeling confident, an athlete, a girlfriend, and good grades. I was proud of him. I knew I should respect his privacy, but the temptation was too much. I just had a devilish desire to see what he liked to look at, holding my breath as I pulled it out from under the mattress. I expected it to be a magazine with pictures, but am a collection of stories, opened to one. I thought, this must be the one he reads when he masturbates. All boys do it, I’m sure he must. But now the morbidity was worse, one thing is to see pictures of naked girls, but now I was going to be given a glimpse of his fantasy world.

    I couldn’t resist, I propped up a pillow and lay back on his bead and began to read. The story seemed strange, all about a house and a mother that not only fit my description, but had my name, Sujatha. When I realized what was happening in the story my mouth opened and my eyes bulged, this couldn’t be. I kept reading, graphic sex between the mother and son. My son was having fantasies about me. I had never noticed him looking at me in that way, and I had always been so careful to be dressed around him, not to fall into the trap of him becoming my ‘girlfriend’. I always wanted to make sure he felt like a man. I know his father leaving us would somehow affect him, and since we now lived in a two bedroom condo, I was sure that the close quarters was what did it. I was now 43, his father left and remarried 5 years ago. I was able to live on the alimony, child support and some income I had from family properties. Not that we were living exuberantly, but we were getting by in a nice neighborhood, but I couldn’t afford a bigger condo than the one we had. He saw his father once a month, but I am afraid he was more interested in his new family than his son. Now I thought, should I talk to him about this. No. Out of the question, it would be far to embarrassing for him. And I could never mention it to his father. The answer was clear, put the magazine back where I found it and never mention it. Forget it.

    I placed it back under the bed where I had found it, and finished making the bed. But I couldn’t stop thinking about the story. I looked at myself in the mirror on the closet across from his bed. I still had a very good figure. My strong points were my legs, shapely, a little shakier around the thighs than when I was 25, but still very good, my butt, which was still firm, and large breasts. I had worked hard to avoid getting a tummy. My dark hair was cut short, and I fought off the wrinkles spending a fortune on creams. I knew I was still very attractive, young men eyed me and turned too looked at me when I passed. The women in the story were dark, also with large breasts. I had been silly really. I could have found a wealthy man, someone who would really appreciate me. But no, I had just finished a two year affair with a married university professor I met at some classes I was taking at the university. At my age what lay ahead. I was still attractive, but for how much longer. A chill ran through me, the idea of loneliness scared me. So he was looking at me, my son was lusting after me. My god. I had never heard of such a thing. I took a long shower and there was no way to get the idea out of my head. I would go shopping. That always helped. I bought an above the knee skirt and dark blue silk blouse. And, on a whim, I went in the lingerie store and bought a set of very sexy black lace panties and bra, and a silk nightgown, thigh length with a lot of cleavage. Sitting in the restaurant, having a salad with glass of wine, I wondered why I had done it. For a moment I thought maybe I wanted to tease him a little, just for fun. No, that couldn’t be it.

    Nevertheless, at the grocery store I bought a really good bottle of wine, and the ingredients for a delicious meal, a special meal. What was I doing? I was almost afraid to think about it. Once I got home I opened a bottle of wine and began cooking, enjoying the buzz from the wine with the creativity of cooking. I set the table with our good china and decided to get ready. But I thought, get ready for what? The wine had given me the courage to realize what I was doing. I accepted the fact that I was intrigued by his interest in me, and I wanted to see if it was for real, or if it was just a story he liked that had nothing to do with reality. I was excited, gitty. The first time since the beginning of my relationship with the professor. I shouldn’t do this, I thought. I looked into the mirror as I made myself up, and for a moment I said. NO. I can’t do this. But it was fun. And I needed some fun. I took another sip of wine and kept going. I put on the new panties and bra, the new skirt and blouse, my Calvin Klein perfume, and, for the final touch, heels. I looked in the mirror. I looked very good. I opened another button on the blouse, revealing the slightest bit of cleavage and a sliver of the black lace from the bra, something I rarely did. Something he would notice. I grinned into the mirror. He would be home any minute. It was 7.05PM, he was usually home at 7.00PM. I was nervous, as if I were going on a first date. I couldn’t believe this, I was anxiously waiting for him to open the door. Finally the key in the door. ‘Hi Mom.’

    ‘Hi honey.’ His eyes darted across the blouse, than down to the skirt. It was true, what was I doing, if he only knew. ‘I made a really nice dinner for us, I just have to heat it up. And look at this bottle of wine.’ He nodded his head, as if impressed, looking at my cleavage again. I couldn’t believe it. Had he been doing this for a long time and I just didn’t notice?

    We ate accompanied by music, in a calm silence. Finishing the bottle of wine. “God mom, that was really good.”

    ‘Thanks honey. Will you do me a favor, will you make me a drink while I clear the table.’ With the table cleared, I sat on the couch, smoking a cigarette while Ajith placed the drink on a coaster in front of me. ‘I’m really tired, we had a tough practice today, and I think I am going to hit the sack. Great dinner. Good night.’

    I wondered if he would read the magazine again. Would he masturbate tonight thinking about me, he certainly looked at me. I made another a drink and smoked a few more cigarettes wondering how far he would go, would he touch me. I wanted to see how infatuated he was. Without thinking too much I walked by his bedroom, the light was still on. I changed into the new nightgown, looking at myself in the mirror. He had never seen me with so much cleavage, not even in a bikini. My nipples were slightly visible behind the soft silk. I hadn’t given him a good night kiss in ages. As a boy he always wanted me to sit with him on his bed for a while. That was a long time ago. Without thinking I went, waiting outside the door for a moment. I would knock, give him a chance to put the magazine away if he was reading it.

    Tap. Tap. ‘Honey, can I come in a minute, just to say good night.’

    ‘Sure, come in.’ He sounded startled. I walked to the bed, his eyes on me as if they were spotlights, I felt like I was watching myself. I sat on the bed beside him, he just had a sheet over him. ‘It has been so long since I gave you a kiss goodnight. You don’t mind, do you?’ He just shook his head. I leaned over, brushing back his hair, rubbing his chest. My breasts directly in line with his eyes, I let my hand rub his firm belly then brought it up again. Brushing his hair back, my breast brushed his chin, then I kissed his forehead, letting both of them touch him while my hand made a long circle down his chest and across his stomach. I didn’t know what I wanted to do, but I suppose I wanted to see him aroused. His eyes now directly on my breasts. I couldn’t believe what I then said. ‘Do you like them?’ I know I had drunk too much, but I wasn’t drunk, I knew exactly what I was doing. ‘Do you want to touch them? Go ahead.’ I lifted his hand up and placed it on the breast. ‘Go ahead, feel them.’ He lay motionless, rubbing my breast, touching the now firm nipple through the silk. His eyes wide open. I pulled down one side the nightgown, revealing the breast to him, and moving it towards his mouth. He closed his eyes and ran his tongue all over my nipple, than the rest of the breast, lowering the other side of the nightgown, my hand now running down to his penis, rubbing it through the sheet and boxer shorts. I threw the sheet off, and reached inside the boxers, removing it and rubbing the shaft. What was I doing? I couldn’t believe it. It had gone too far, I didn’t even let him make the first move. I seduced him. But there was no turning back.

    He was totally erect. I thought to masturbate him and nothing more. I could feel the pleasure racing through me, his tongue so gentle on my nipples. Then I said something I maybe shouldn’t have, but it could help him explain what was happening. “The real thing is much better, isn’t it?’ He stopped for a moment and looked at me, understanding in a flash all that had happened, I lowered my mouth to his, our tongues becoming untwined, his hands racing across my back, down to my thighs. I kissed his nipples, put my tongue in his belly button, then his sex to my lips. The strong flavor of his penis filled my mouth, the first taste is always strong, but I filled my mouth with saliva and ran up and down is organ, I was filled with lust, and while I wanted it to end with him ejaculating, I couldn’t stand any more, and I got on top of him, I was totally lubricated, I slid down in one stroke, and he immediately began to lunge up into me. I lowered my mouth to his, and we kissed wildly, then I took a breast in my hand a placed the nipple in his mouth. His hand fondling my thighs and rear, his fingering rubbing my anus. I looked at the mirror on the closet. There I was, on top of my son, my breast in his mouth. It was outrageous.

    Then he turned me over, lifting my legs, moving his sex firmly and quickly into me, finally bending down and kissing me, I wrapped my legs around him, locking my feet together as he continued to drive his sex into. I didn’t want him to ejaculate inside me, even though at my age it is practically impossible to get pregnant, you never know. I turned him over, rubbing him, kissing him again on the mouth, then placing his sex in my mouth, using my best, slowest method, rubbing his testicles while I swirled my tongue around the head of his penis. I could feel him tense up, and the first salty taste reaching the back of my mouth, then the powerful spurts, I swallowed, keeping all of it in my mouth, licking him, while he moaned and jerked. I got up, turned off the light and put the sheet over him.

    ‘Honey, this has to stay between us, ok, you can’t say anything ever, to anyone. Promise baby.’

    ‘I promise Mom.’ I kissed him on the fore head and left the bedroom to go make another drink with the taste of my son’s semen in my mouth.

    The next morning I heard him get up, but I didn’t have the courage to face him. I spent the day a nervous wreck. Drinking without getting drunk, and smoking. I was a mess. But as 7.00PM approached I began to think about what to wear. I seriously thought I was losing my mind. What had I done? And I wanted to do it again. I was probably causing him to have a major trauma, but then I thought, maybe it will be good for him, give him confidence. And with that thought, I took a long shower, remembering the night before. I put on a short, thigh length, pink taffeta dress, and white heels. The key in the door.

    ‘Hi mom.’

    ‘Hi honey.’ His eyes nervous, avoiding mine, he went to his room. I was now a wreck, maybe I had really done serious psychological damage to him. After half an hour he came out, I was leaning against the kitchen counter reaching for a plate, when he rapped his arm around my waist and pushed against me, I moaned with pleasure while he unzipped the dress, kissing my back, letting the dress drop to my feet. I turned, with just bra and panties, and we began to kiss. He walked me over to the couch, lowered my panties, and bent my over the side of it, placing his organ deep inside me, slamming against me. Than he walked me over to the couch, almost throwing me down on it, than lifting my feet up to his shoulders and entering me again. I looked him in the eyes as he rocked against me. Suddenly removing it quickly and bringing it towards my face. I moved my lips across him while tickling his testicles with one hand, rubbing the shaft with the other. He jerked, and his semen filled my mouth, I gagged for a moment, but was able to get it all down.

    ‘Oh baby, that was great. Really great.’ His face was flushed. ‘Go take a shower, I’ll get dinner ready.’

    This was crazy I thought, but there was no going back. I lie in bed, thinking about what were doing, how bad it was, how I needed to talk to him, but also how alive I felt. He tapped on the door. ‘Can I come in?’

    ‘Sure baby, come in.’ He jumped on the bed and I knew he wanted more, he was 18. Silently he kissed my breasts and mouth. I held his head. ‘Please, kiss me there, kiss my sex.’ He obliged. Moving his tongue all over my vagina. I held the lips open and pointed to my clitoris. ‘There baby, gently, with the tip of the tongue. Gently, not too hard.’ He finally got the right rhythm going. ‘Yes, just like that don’t stop, keep going.’ He obeyed. I could feel the first tingling running through me, I moaned, letting out a strong sigh. ‘That’s it, keep going, almost.’ Then it overtook me, racing through my whole body, I screamed in pleasure. Closing my thighs and pushing his face away. ‘Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh God.’ Then I turned over, and reached to the night table and took out a jar of Vaseline. I thought, why not, it was what I liked, and he would learn. I rubbed my anus with the jelly. ‘Put it in there, gently, is careful, slowly.’ I could feel the uncomfortable sensation of something entering my stomach, but once I got accustomed to it I always enjoyed it. I grabbed the front of the mattress, my legs spread wide. ‘Do you like it that way baby?’

    ‘Yes.’ He was now deep into me and I enjoyed the singular sensation. ‘Can I cum in there?’

    ‘Yes, baby, go ahead. Cum inside me.’ He jerked and spasmed. Then fell beside me. I lit a cigarette in the dark while he rested his head on my breasts.

    ‘Baby, I no this is very strange, but is also beautiful, to be able to know you this way, and enjoy you this way. Don’t feel guilty, this is something gorgeous, just don’t tell anybody, because there is a terrible taboo around this. You understand, don’t you?’

    ‘I know. I understand. I love you mom and I would like to marry you very shortly.’

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  • Late night movie and my mom

    Hi! I have seen several stories over here from mother’s perspective! How about a son’s perspective? So I am writing my experience. You can call me Ajith and I have no guilt in saying I am a motherfucker. In fact I enjoy being a mother fucker. In my opinion there is no other cunt in this world better than mother’s cunt for fulfilling our carnal desires. For me, my mom’s heavily fucked baby-making pussy is tastier than an eighteen year old girl pussy. Growing up as a son in India, I was always taught to revere my mother. Infact mothers are even held higher than god! Hence we have a lot of respect and closeness towards our mothers. Mothers also develop a very close relationship with their sons and even after they become men! They even become very protective against their son’s wife. I always thought it is a normal thing for every son to have a highly protective mother. But after reading some psychoanalysis texts, I came to know that Indian mothers have a reversal of Oedipus complex. That is, the mothers are emotionally and sexually attracted to their sons. Indian mothers are even compared with Italian and Japanese mothers who also have very close relationships with their son. In real life though, this may or may not be true as we do not know the real feelings of our mothers.

    But it is a proven fact that mothers take sexual pleasure in breasting feeding their sons. Some mothers even confessed that they had orgasms while their sons were sucking their milk filled breasts. So, to all the sons out there, we all might have already had sex with your mothers and satisfied her even when we were young! I have to confess, reading psychoanalysis as changed the way I looked at my mother! Suddenly she became a woman to me. Now I respect her more but I also admire her sexually. Since then I generated sexual desires for her. She has become my object of lust even more than the sexy actresses we see on screen. So whenever I saw pictures of naked or scanty clad actresses, I replace them with my mother in my mind. To tell you the truth, my mother is no way a sexy bitch like the actresses. She is 39, and a house wife. Now I will let you imagine her body. If you know Indian mother-house-wives in their forties, you would have imagined fat, plump and droopy, draped in a cotton saree. That’s exactly how my mom is! But she has a great and attractive face though! But if you see her body, she resembles a typical Indian mother; well fucked and used on bed, her belly with plenty of birth marks, and a face that has learnt to suppress her ever-growing lust.

    She may not sound sexy to you but she is a knockout for me. I am sure every son will feel the same as me once they make their mother a sexual object to desire for! I am proud to say I have hots for my mother! Time to get to my story! Needless to say my mother’s name is Sujatha and my dad’s name is Shankar! I am their only son and I have just finished my degree and joined a company as a trainee. I lusted for my mother’s body for more than two years now and I slept every night after masturbating thinking of her. I was constantly looking for an opportunity to seduce her but never had guts to do it. Mostly because of my Dad. I did not want to hurt him I suppose! But I did something which my Dad would never know. Stealing my mother’s dirty laundry! Yes! My mother is tidy enough to change her undies every day and I enjoyed her fresh laundry everyday. I made a habit to steal her bra, panties and petticoat whenever I wanted to fuck her. I used to spread her clothing on my bed and masturbate on them. I used to deposit on her fresh used panties and bras and also wipe off my cum with her petticoat. I use to replace them back in the laundry the next morning.

    Sometimes, I also used to steal her fresh bra, panties, and petticoat and used them to deposit my cum on them after masturbation. After they were dry enough I used to replace them in her fresh clothing and enjoyed seeing her wear my cum filled undies. I used to satisfy myself that way, that at least my cum is touching my mother’s breasts and her pussy. My luck turned as I got transferred to a town in southern Andhra. My dad and mom decided my mother will accompany me. I never rejected the decision as I was looking forward to get my mother alone. An year ago we moved there in April. It is summer time and was very hot! We rented a single bedroom outhouse. We took two single mattress with us which we slept on them in the same room. Needless to say, from the day one, I have been looking for an opportunity to fuck my mother. The opportunity came when my mother wanted to watch a movie one evening. I could not make it for the 6pm show so we went to 9pm show. It was supposed to be a family movie but suddenly in the middle of the movie they started showing a blue movie. It was a story about a cheating wife. They were showing all the sex scenes and me and mother felt a bit uneasy after five minutes. I asked mom if she wants to go but she said if I want to! How can I miss my chance of a blue movie on big screen and also a possible chance of getting my mother lustful? I sat back and we watched. I know she would like to watch sex stuff as I used to see her watching late night movies in the night on TV. After forty five minutes of hot steamy sex scenes and the cheating wife being fucked by more than five people, they resumed the normal movie.

    When the movie finished, my mind was full of sex scenes I saw and I completely forgot what the real movie was. It was then I noticed there were a lot of couples around us and they were all looking at us weirdly as we walked out together. As we came home, I and mother talked only for a minute or so. We came home, changed our clothes and mom fixed our beds all in lost out mode. As I locked the doors and switched off the bedroom light, I could not help but to see mom’s naked midriff flesh as she was already on the bed. The room was dark with only some light coming from the window. As I lay on my bed, I was in a mood to fuck my mother but did not have the guts to approach her. After ten minutes, I could not sleep and I had to masturbate. I was shamed to do it beside my mother but I could not help it. So my own mother who is sleeping beside me became my dream girl as I masturbated beside her. I slowly dozed off after I am finished. Suddenly, after sometime, I was woken up by some moans. As I opened my eyes I could clearly hear mom moaning. I was shocked but at the sometime I was turned on too. I could not see if she is finger fucking her while moaning but I enjoyed her moans as they grew my cock. I heard those for two to three minutes as my dick is throbbing by then and I could not hold myself. Out of impulse I quickly got up, grabbed her right hand with my left hand, and moved on to the top of her and said “Let me take care of you mother!” Mom was shocked and screamed as I quickly muffled her by kissing her lips. I quickly moved my right hand to grab some of my mother huge left blouse covered breast and caressed it. Mom struggled but cooled a little as I let go her lips and she said “NO! Ajith! You are my son!”

    “Forget I am you son for a while mother!” I added “You need me and I need you now!”

    “No!” she said again “This is wrong!”

    “I don’t care mother! I want you!” I interrupted. Before she could say anything “I know you need me too mother!” I quickly moved my right hand to part her saree tangles and started caressing her mound and said “I know I can take care of this mother! Please give me a chance!” Mom wanted to say something but kept quite as my fingers touched her clit and gave out a small moan. It was then I thought I got her by her horns. I let go her hand and I quickly took off her pallu from her chest with my left hand as my right hand is still caressing her petticoat covered pussy.

    Mom is doing nothing except saying it wrong and I am her son! I caressed her breast and pussy for sometime until I thought it’s safe to undress my mother. As I stopped to remove her blouse hooks, she laid there and did nothing like a hypnotized woman. I slowly opened her blouse as her naked breasts glistened in the low light as they became more visible. As I opened all the hooks and saw her nipples, I could not wait but to move to suck on them. May be a son’s instincts or may be a lover’s I felt great as I took my mother’s nipple into my mouth. I do not know how long I played with her tits as I could not get bored playing with them. Mom though closed her eyes and possibly enjoying my deeds. After few minutes, I realized my cock is stiff for long time now and is paining me as if it wants to get access to my mother’s cunt. So I sat up and held on to her tucked-in tangles of her saree to pull them out. As the saree tangles got loose and fell on to the side, I could see her petticoat with one layer of saree still draping her. I wanted to takeoff her petticoat as I was desperate to see mom’s nakedness, but my dick is controlling me now. So I had to find an easy way to get to mom’s naked cunt quickly. So I started yanking her petticoat up. At school we used to joke that the main advantage of a saree is to get easy access to woman’s pussy as both saree and petticoat can be yanked up. If the woman is not wearing any panties (as most mothers don’t) you have one plump and juicy cunt to fuck right away.

    As I lifted my mother’s petticoat and remembered that school talk, I was assured that it is a fact. It was very easy to lift her clothing up to access my mother’s nakedness as it was being revealed from her feet first to her hair covered fat plump pussy. I expected mom to say something as I was getting close to seeing her mound but she remained silent with her eyes closed. I took off my sarong as I wanted to fuck her first and do everything later as my cock was throbbing to be massaged by a real cunt muscles. As I placed myself between mom’s legs, mom widened the legs apart in a bid to give me better access to her cunt. It was then I was assured that mom wanted my dick as bad as I wanted her pussy. I wasted no time as I took hold of my very frustrated erect dick with my right hand as I moved forward to get my dick inline with her cunt. As I felt her cuntlips with my fingers, I had shivers through my spine as I realized my dream was coming true. As my dick touched her pussy lips mom moaned a bit and I could feel her lips splitting apart to accommodate my dick into her vagina. I wanted to enjoy every bit of inserting my dick into mom’s cunt as I slowly pushed it inside her. There is no friction, as I could feel her cunt being very wet, except for her cunt muscles giving way to and engulfing my dick as it reached the inner sanctum of my birth place. As soon as I inserted my dick into her cunt, I stopped and looked at mom’s face. My scrotum is fully pressed against her womanhood. My dick was fully inserted into her vagina. My balls are pressing against her lower cunt lips and my pubic hair has joined with hers.

    Mom opened her eyes as I stopped and I could feel the enjoyment in her eyes. She looked radiant in that darkness and I wanted to say something to her. I whispered to her “I am finally fucking you my mother dear! I have just conquered my mother’s vagina!” Mom smiled as if she agreed. I got full excited seeing her smile as I pulled out completely and thumped back again into her womb. For every thrust of me fucking mom I had a added excitement of violating my mother’s cunt. I felt the ecstasy as the thought of me committing incest with mom ran through my head. I thought I had the whole world’s pleasure as I enjoyed the forbidden fruit of my mother’s chastity. Every thrust into mom’s vagina told me that I am enjoying the sweetness of her plump cunt. Every ram into her hot pussy handed over more of her chastity to me. Those thoughts kept me going as I thrusted more and more until I felt my hot cum was now ready to fill my mother’s womb. And it did! My dick spasmed as it spewed my semen in mom’s cunt. It was a great thing to experience as my cum gushed out as I climaxed in mom’s hot oven and felt the shower spraying over all her inner sanctum where I took shape. The thrill of using mother’s pussy to relieve my sexual desire pushed more of my semen out into her womb. As I felt my balls being emptied, I collapsed on top of her as I gasped for breath and my dick emptied itself into mom.

    I laid limp on her for a while until Mom then kissed me on my lips this time all by herself. I finally got mom’s response. A few kisses later mom wanted to go to the bathroom so I moved from her. As I moved on to the floor by her mattress, I could see mom sitting on the bed as she re-hooked her blouse. It reminded me of scenes in the movies where a woman hooks her blouse while a half naked man is by her bed. It was a settle uncensored way to say they just had sex and I was thrilled to find it is my own mother who’s portraying the scene with me in my real life. As she got up, she took off the left over saree around her and walked off in blouse and petticoat to the bathroom. As I looked at her, I felt it’s unbelievable that until certain moments ago that body of my mother was a forbidden fruit for me. Now, that fruit was tasted and I enjoyed every bit of it. As my mother walked away from me, I could not believe I just had hot sex with her. Her body now carries my sex juices. After mom went to the bathroom, I followed her. I saw the light in the bathroom and the door was open and as I went close to the room, I could hear mom’s pissing sound and it was definitely louder than I ever heard. I have heard from someone that a woman’s pissing sound reveals whether she has been fucked or not. The better the fuck, the louder the noise! Even hearing my mother’s pissing sound became an erotic sound for me. I waited until mom came out to relieve myself. As I came back, I saw mom already on her bed. Needless to say, our first fucking experience opened up a whole new world for both of us. Mom though, felt terrible guilt after our first fuck as she got to grips with loosing her chastity and motherhood both at same time. She was unstable and wanted to go back to dad. I had to spend a lot of time trying to get over it. I started being more romantic and behaved as a more loving son than a lover. Finally she cooled down after two days.

    We had no sex all those two days. I could have probably lived my entire life with no sex if I did not get the taste of my mother’s cunt. But after I had her, I wanted more of her and all the time! Even though I felt sorry for mom, it was hard control my lust as I was seeing her hot body all the time. I could not help but gawk at her all the time and stroke my dick when she wasn’t watching. But I was determined to get her to accept me as her lover and I didn’t want to spoil my plans by acting stupid. So I resorted back to my masturbation to relieve myself. On the third day, my luck changed! Mother finally gave into my romantic side and accepted me as her lover. I didn’t know that until that night when mom combined both our beds for the first time! I was happy to see it and best of all, I will never forget the shy look mom had on her face. The look of a bride approaching her groom on the first night! That night was more passionate than our first one as mom’s reciprocation took me to new heights of sexual ecstasy! The first night we slept together naked! Since then, whenever we were alone, our beds were always together. And now I am proud to say I am her permanent lover. We never missed a single chance to union our genital. Mom got so used to our sex that she refused to go back to dad. Infact dad had to come to my place after two months. He arrived at our house unannounced one night and you guessed it! We were in the middle of our mother and son reunion. We took some time to open the door as mom had to dress up as I scrambled to bathroom to rid off my erection. Mom opened the door and was shocked to see dad there but she quickly covered up the delay saying she was sleeping and thought Ajith would open the door. Dad asked where I was and said I am probably in the toilet.

    As I loosened my erection to come and greet dad, I could not help but notice our room smelt of our sex. I felt a bit kinky by the smell as it’s hard to explain its presence where a mother and son live together. And secondly when the visitor is mom’s husband. I do not know if dad smelt it because he never asked anything about it. Mom kept him busy asking questions as I felt I was a little disoriented with unfinished sex and watching mom trying to cover-up our deed. I really wanted to throw dad out and fuck mother then and there! But I controlled. Since then, needless to say, no mom’s cunt for me. I had to resort back to masturbation and that too in bathroom. After three days, I became like a hungry dog missing his mother’s sweet cunt. I was getting desperate for mom’s cunt and there was never a window of opportunity to get her away from dad! Despite my masturbations, I started getting mad! Desperate situations call for desperate measures! I couldn’t help but to get some sleeping pills the next day to get dad some sound sleep. I persuaded mom to add them in his milk he drinks every night before going to bed. We all slept together by combining both the beds with dad in the middle and we both on either side. But that night, as the sleeping pills took control of him, we moved dad away to one corner and we fucked. Mom was hesitant in the beginning but became a real bitch as she learnt that dad is sound asleep. Probably she even got turned on being fucked beside her husband as he is deep asleep.

    Since then, we used the sleeping pills every alternate day on dad just to be safe. After a week mom had her periods so we never got to use pills on dad for those six days. After her periods were over dad wanted to get back to the city and asked mom to go with him. Mom refused saying she couldn’t leave me alone at least for another month. Dad did not accept it for sometime and I and mom had to act out to make him realize I will be in shambles if mom is not around. Dad finally accepted and left us after two weeks with us. I also have an anecdote to tell you while he left too. As he was leaving to the city, we went and saw him off at the lustration. The bus was late by 20 mines and mom was getting restless. Probably because it was more than a week since mom had a good penetration. She could not wait and wanted to leave before dad’s bus left. She used the placard of safety. Dad finally said its ok and but I got mom woo wait until his bus left. I wanted to make sure he’s gone. As we got home mom did nothing but to strip her as we had a hot steamy sex. That night we never had enough! We both were in a mood for reckless sex and we fucked five times. We had to stop because our genital was completely bruised as we felt a lot of pain. Mom said she never had sex that many times in a single night in her life and it seems she felt like showing her cunt to her husband and tell him that’s what his son is does to her in private.

    From that day, mom always told me that I can treat her as my wife when dad is not around. She said she will be my mother only when people are around. And I treated her that way too. Mom left to dad after a month after dad left but she always said she prefers to live with me. Since then we all traveled back and forth but the best time we always had was when mom came to visit me all alone or when dad goes away on tours. It is more than a year now ever since I started my new relation with my mother. I have to say I am more satisfied son now and I love mom even more than I used to. I am not sure if I feel the same when I have a wife but I definitely feel more for mom than in our regular mom-son relationship. Mom’s pretty happy too and she no more talks being guilty about our relationship. She says she is more happy than ever and happy to sleep with both men in her life. She says her body has adjusted to give pleasure to both her husband and son and her cunt has learnt to accommodate the dicks of two men.

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  • Falling in love leads to sex

    Hi to everyone. I am Vikram from Chennai. I am 24 now and work in a advertising firm. I don’t know how true the stories given here are true, but even though this may sound very common and clichéd, I would like to stress that all incidents or rather sexual encounters of mine are true. Some may be extremely explicit and some are simple stuff, nonetheless I do see lots of merits in writing about them here. First, introductions… I am not very tall. I just touch 5.10 inches. Neither is I Greek god like handsome guy. But I am good looking. I am dusky, muscular and definitely good looking. My cock size is around 8.5 inches. I am not hung like a horse and all that. But the most distinct feature about my dick is that it is very thick on the top. Otherwise it’s more than average for a normal pussy. And one thing I love to do in bed is oral sex and tyranny position under the sun, as long as the gal is ready for it. Be it extremely wild or explicit, I don’t mind. As long as the gal and I can pleasure each other, it’s fine. The idea is to be different and try everything possible. So here I go with my story and I will try to update my stories when I ever I have time. Mind you, I am not very, very experienced in sex; I don’t last like 30min and stuff. Maybe sometimes I do, but I am good in bed. Don’t know if I am too good, but I am good. I am learning though. Like knowledge, sex is something u learns with practice and experience. Right?

    I had sex for the first time when I had completed my 12th and waiting to join engineering college. I was staying in my grand mom’s place cos parents used to go to office and there was no one to cook at home. So, I was asked to stay at my grand mom’s place until they returned. I usually got back home after mom or dad came back from office. So, here I was spending my summer holidays in my grand mom’s place, when I met VIDHYA. She used to live 3 houses after my grand mom’s and was one year younger to me. But she looked more mature than her 16 or 17 year’s. I won’t call her beautiful but she was attractive and had awesome body. She was tall and whatever she wore, her boobs would stand out. She later told me (after one of our sex sessions) that she was 34 c… But I don’t think so. She would be size 36 easily. Anyway, one day while I was playing shuttle with my cousin, she came up with her sister and asked if she could join us. The minute I saw her, I wanted to get to know her. You know how guys go ga-ga when they get a chance to mingle with gals? Till then I was never physical with any gal and when this female asked me if she could join, I was more than willing to allow her. So, she former a team with her sis and me and cousin made up a team. Later we rotated the teams and we used to play a lot. On the third day me and vidhya exchanged numbers, those days there was no cell phone and I used to talk to her for couple of hours every night from my house. She was kind of rich, so she was the one who called me.

    We used to talk about movies and other stuff. This went on for 2 months( I still had one more month to join a engi coll) when the topic of sex came up. Incidentally, she was the one who started the topic. She asked me “dude! Do u watch porno?”. I knew her well enough and there was comfortable factor with her so without even hesitating for a sec, I told – “sure I do, gal. Why u asking” . She was just curious, she said. He friends watch porn and she was curious about it. Then she got a bit bold and asked- “do u masturbate?” I fumbled a yes , and asked her the same question and she took a minute to reply that she does . Once or twice a week. One week later, I went to her house to have lunch. Her grandma was at home and she served us lunch. I was with my cousin. But vidhya was wearing shorts and t shirt at her home and that was what caught my attention. Normally, she would wear churidhar, but inside her house she was very casual. I could swear that she was wearing her bra and her boobs stood out more than it usually does. I am a Leo and u know how Leo’s are? Extremely passionate! And I could help but get a hard one! And the sensation was awesome. Truly awesome! She knew I was watching her. She caught my eye staring at her boobs more than once. She sat opposite to me delib and made me watch them, and every time she moved, her boobs shook.. And shook royally that I wanted, desperately wanted to touch them, kiss them, like they did in porn movies. Maybe put my throbbing dick between her boobs! I think she knew what I was thinking and even smiled while eating. When I went to wash my hands, she stood behind me and when I turned to go back, he bobs brushed my shoulder. I immediately knew that it was deliberate , but she acted as if nothing happened. I was mad at her for I don’t know why. But it instantly got my dick to full attention. That was the first time I came in such close contact with a gal’s body! 5 days later , when we were talking she asked me if I would go with her for a movie. I was like, “wow! Sure. Which one? How will u come? What would u tell at ur place?”.

    “I will tell my parents that I am going to my friends to play and since tomorrow its Saturday, so ur mom is going to be at home, so u won’t have to come to your grandma place. So I don’t think anyone will get suspicious.”, vidhya replied.

    “great idea! Let’s go, I am game. But which movie?” I , I asked. “ we both love Vijay movies, so lets go for badhri at abirami theater”, she said. So , we went for the 11.30 show. She came in churidhar, as usual, but she looked very hot that day. Maybe cos of the make-up she wore or maybe that was the first time I was out with a gal alone for a movie. So the movie started and we were watching it and 15 min later she said, “I would like to tell u something. It is important. That’s why I asked for a movie today”. I asked what I is that she couldn’t tell me over the phone. “I love you”, she said, “ and I want you to know that. And I mean it! I don’t know how u see me, but I feel in love with you soon after I met you. What do you have to say for it:” This is was sudden, and I told her that ..

    “so, how long do u need to think ? Before the movie gets over? “ she asked.

    I dint know what to say , so I said “maybe!…”

    “listen, I am not conservative thinker but I am not very modern too. I am getting these sensations when I meet you. I wanna be kissed by u and touched by you. It is something I don’t feel for any other I get to meet. Trust me, it took me a long time to tell u this. I even masturbated thinking about you. I won’t promise sex, but I would like to be physically with you too. But don’t accept me for that, I want it to be long lasting and be in a proper relationship”. She said and then took my hand and laid her head on my shoulders. I couldn’t believe what was happening.. And she smelled damn good that she turned me on completely. “I did it delib that day, you know!” She suddenly said. I knew what she was talking about. She didn’t need to explain. “it was a wild idea, but I wanted to get your attention. I thought maybe then you will have a thing for me. Its not like I do that to ever guy I know” she said. I stroked her head, and said “ this is sudden vidhya, I don’t know if I love. At least not yet, but I am definitely phy attracted towards you.”

    “so will this help”, she asked and kissed me. Using her right hand, she lifted her head and kissed me .

    It was not my first kiss. I had once kissed a gal in my class in lib. But this was different. This was passion and love, lust and care and it was so natural. I wasn’t a expert kisser till then. I could see, she wasn’t a experienced kisser either. But maybe it was a guy thing, but I kissed her back and did it very good. I knew it that I was good. I thanked all those English movies I have seen very the lead actor and actress give hot kiss. And I felt( I couldn’t see her in the dark) her eyes closed and her muscle tight when I gave her a good kiss. She was enjoying it completely. You dint need to ask me how I felt. Then, with my tongue I probed her teeth, asking her permission if I could suck her tongue, feel her tongue with mine.. And she opened up easily. Those who have kissed for the first time quiet passionately will know what I am talking about. A tongue kiss is one breathtaking experience. And we were at it for 3-5 min when my hand instinct reached out and touched her boobs. I just rubbed her boobs with my hands. She was jolted for sec, opened her eyes wild and would have probably broken then, if it hadn’t been sucked by me. I was sucking her tongue when I touched her boobs. She was shocked but dint remove my hand. Instead , she put her hand on top of mine and squeezed it. She wanted to convey that I had to squeeze her boobs.. And I dint need another prompting. I squeezed her boobs…pulled and pinched her nipples through her dress, rubbed them, and did things which I never imagined I would do till I got married. She was moaning all the while. And I was scared that someone who hear/see us. It was a 11.30 show and movie was in theaters for 3 months.

    So , luckily the crowd was less that day. Still, though it was thrilling exp, I was scared, somewhere at the back of my mind. I had seen the movie before, so when the interval was about to come, I stopped and told her that it is going to be interval soon. We stopped and she straightened her dress which was bit messed up after my boob fondling session. She dint say anything , I casually asked what would you like to eat. And we both went out, had something and came back to our seats. We acted as if nothing happened and I was secretly hoping that the movie would start again, and I was sure she reciprocated those feelings too. Once the movie started , I don’t remember who or how it started , but ten min later we were again kissing. Bu this time she went ahead and touched my dick over my jeans pant. She held them in her hand and just moved her hand over it. I was getting really hot but continued kissing her. She broke the kiss for her sec and said , “ remove ur zip I wanna feel ur cock” I was shocked when she used the “cock” word and said “ are u sure you wanna do this?”

    “yeah.. I know… I love you and soon I will make u love me back. And I ready to give u anything u would seek from me” I just looked at her eyes, as I slowly pulled down the zip , instantly said, “vidhya, I love you” I don’t why I said it so suddenly, maybe it was my throbbing cock sending those words into my brains, maybe it was cos of the heat in my body, maybe it was her sight.. Or maybe the thought of being sucked by her.. . Whatever it was , I said that. Her face changed.. Her eyes went wild and she started kissing me like a women possessed by the devil. We kissed, sucked each other’s lips, tongues. Saliva was exchanged…with abandon. And she was rubbing my cock. She ran her hand over my cock…used her fingers to rub the top and she went down and cupped my balls.. All this with one hand! I am not circumcised so it’s kind of hard to bring my foreskin down, then! So when she found that out, she stopped kissing me and took out her hand and spit a huge chunk of saliva and spread it on the top of my dick. What she did was straight out from a xxx movie and so erotic that I gasped when her hand touched my dick inside skin.. It sent electric shocks in my spine. I couldn’t believe that my foreskin came down so sudden and so easily.

    “Where did you learn that?” I asked..

    “what? You though only you knew about xxx movies and penthouse magazines?. These days we gals read it too” , she replied “I don’t believe…” , she didn’t let me complete the sentence. “ I want to suck your cock, but I can’t do it here. Too scared.. Maybe when we get time to be all alone, I can try. I want you to tell me how to do it properly and so that I can give you satisfaction of falling in love with me . I also wanna taste ur cum! I would have had a climax then and there when she said that.. But something stopped me.. I wanted to cum while she was rubbing my cock! So I just nodded. We continued kissing, and she was rubbing my cock hard…very hard. It was paining like hell, but strangely it was extremely pleasurable too. Its something I can’t express using words but just enjoyed the exp. Suddenly I came.. I came without any warning. Even I dint realize it until I did. And I made a mess of my pants.. I came in truck loads, if I may use the metaphor! She just smiled, a satisfactory smile, as if she was just fucked to her fill! “wow! U came! U had orgasm.. Wow!” She said “ I am sorry I came in your hands, vidhya I dint expect it”

    “what’s wrong with you? I am completely fine .. Its you’re.. You’re my guy. It’s my right. And one day , I want you to come inside me with more force and more liquid. I want you’re cum to ooze out of my cunt”, she said I guess she reads penthouse a lot!

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  • My son married me

    Hello! My name is Mrs. Sumathi. I am from South India and I migrated to Italy, a place of sexy wonders, two years back with my new husband Suresh. We have a beautiful daughter Pravesh who is 19 months old this month. The reason for writing my story is tell you my little secret. My new husband Suresh is infact my own son. He married me, his own mother, before bring me to US as his wife. How it all happened? Please read on! I was married to Suresh’s dad Saravanan when I was 18. Ours is an arranged marriage and after one year, I gave birth to Suresh. My husband insisted on having only one child even though I wanted more. So he got his operation done after Suresh. Suresh grew up like a good lad and became an engineer. Six years ago he came to US and settled here. My story actually started about 2 years ago. I can never forget that day when my husband left me at the hospital. He had a stroke at home when he was getting ready for work and all hell got loose for me. It was the worst day of my life. We notified about his death to Suresh and he came to India within two days. Our relatives picked Suresh up from the airport and they all came to the native village where we brought Saravanan’s body for his last rites. I saw Suresh as he hurried towards me as soon as he got down from the car and I could not hold myself but to cry as I fell in his arms. The crying was unstoppable for both of us as everybody around us tried to console us. It was a sad emotional moment I will never forget.

    Within few hours after Suresh’s arrival, he performed the last rites for his father. The atmosphere was very sad for the next two days as all our relatives turned up to console us. On the third day, we perform another rite where all the extended family will participate and finish the rite with a dinner for the family. After the dinner all of them left to their houses. We were staying at Saravanan’s sister’s place and they started organizing our beds. Suresh was told to sleep in the spare bedroom and Suresh insisted that I sleep with him too. As I am his mother everybody agreed and they arranged a double bed for us. I actually thought Suresh was probably scared but little did I know he had other plans. Suresh went to bed as me and my sis-in-law cleaned the dishes. After sometime my sis-in-law went to bed as I spent more time doing the chores as I could not sleep. After an hour or so, I finished my work and went into the bedroom. As I entered the bedroom, I saw Suresh is still awake. I asked him and he said he could not sleep. As I came into the room Suresh got up from the bed and locked the door. I thought he would go back to bed but instead he came towards me and hugged me. I felt very sorry for him as we both hugged each other. Then he pressed me against so hard I had to gasp for my breath. Then he whispered into my ear “Since Dad has left us mother, I am the man of the house…..I am the man for you too mother!”

    He then took hold of my pallu (loose end of my saree) and pulled off my breasts. I was startled by his word and gesture and I started screaming. Suresh then suddenly closed my mouth with one hand and held me close with the other and said “shshshshsh…shut up mother! We don’t want to wake uncle and aunt do we?” I am still struggling my best to let go off him and scream. Then he said “If you wake them up mother and you tell them about this, I will have tell them about a little secret of yours with Srinivas uncle” I was blown away by that comment. My whole life flashed before me. The only thing all away thought I got away with came back to haunt me. I always thought nobody knew about that except me and Srinivas. But how does Suresh know? I signaled Suresh I wouldn’t shout as he slowly loosed my mouth and to assure myself I asked him “what secret?” He then said “The secret of those nights with uncle when dad was away, those days when dad was not around”

    I denied them saying “I don’t know what you are talking about” Then he said “Don’t lie mother! I have seen them”

    “Who will believe you?”

    “Everybody mother! I don’t need to show evidence. One word and you will be a slut to everybody. They don’t need evidence” I couldn’t say a word. That’s true. Everybody will believe Suresh. Even if they don’t believe they would still think there is something of that kind. I would loose my chastity status in the family. Suresh loosened my mouth and said “It would be better for you to shut up mother!” I asked him “Then what do you want from me? Why are you doing this to me?” Suresh said “I want you mother! I want to be your lover! I want to be your man!”

    “But you are my son! How do you expect me to…”

    “Yes you can mother!” he said ” See I am a man now and I can fuck you now…I can see you as a woman and so can you…”

    He kissed my lips forcefully.

    “You are a widow now and you have all your life a head mother! Be my lover mother and I will take care of you!” he continued. I said “But…” and then stopped. I knew Suresh is not going to listen as he is already using me as a woman as he pressed his chest against my breasts and thrusting his groin to caress my womanhood. I knew I cannot escape him. He was right too! I have to continue living… and Suresh is the only one I have got in this world. What can I do if I reject him. I will loose my son and my life. I was caught in a web of love and lust. “What do you want me to do?” I asked him accepting my defeat. He said “Today is our first night mother! I want to fuck you like my bride mother!”

    “How can you fuck your own…” I stopped as there is no point saying anymore.

    “Like this mother!” he grabbed my lips with his and gave me a long kiss. I tried getting out at first but gave up and thought let me have it. Let him have his mother’s body. After that I just became a spectator as I obey every part of his sex act with me. After the kiss he then disrobed me and started unhooking my blouse as he kissed my shoulders. He took off my blouse and then unhooked my bra as he kissed my visible flesh of my breast in the bra. As he took off my bra his eye lit up seeing my naked breasts and he slowly moved to take one of my nipples into his mouth. He appeared exactly like the same child I fed years ago with that hunger look but this time his hunger is different. As he sucked on my one breast he started caressing the other one as I watched him fulfilling his lust. After sometime, he then moved his left hand to reach the tied end of my petticoat to untie it. As soon as the petticoat string got loose, my heartbeat rose. I could not believe my own son is exposing my womanhood. I could not take it. So I held on to the petticoat. Suresh looked at me seriously and then pulled my hands off the grip vigorously as I let go and my petticoat slid quickly to the floor. Suresh anxiously looked at my womanhood but got disappointed when I had my panties on. He immediately knelt before me and with two hands holding wither end he tried to take it off. I twisted my legs and gave him hard time before her finally managed take it off me. He even tore some part of my panty.

    The first thing he did after he saw his mother womanhood is take a good smell of it. He then wasted no time to caress and kiss his mother’s mound as for the first time I had a tinge of sexuality in my body as he kissed my pussylips. It was then I realized I was sweating even as the ceiling fan was running in full speed. I couldn’t do anything else but to enjoy as he performed oral sex with his mother’s vagina as I slowly parted my thighs to give him access to more of his birthplace. I do not know how long he ate my pussy but I should say I was ashamed as I came after a very long time. My own son made me come. After sometime, he took me to the bed made me lay on my back as he took off his sarong. He then placed himself between my thighs, took hold of his now very erect throbbing dick and slowly inserting into my vagina. But now I was in ecstasy and thoroughly enjoying every moment of it. He then inserted all his dick into my, his own mother’s, cunt, stopped there and then kissed my lips. I really thought I was his bride and this is our first night! He then slowly whispered to me “Now I am a motherfucker mother! You cannot tell me I can’t anymore!” I smiled at him as he started thrusting his cock in and out of my pussy. As I looked at him I could not believe this was the same kid that came out of my vagina 23 years ago. Now he is ramming it as if it is his own. I could feel his dick moving as my cunt muscle expanded and contracted for his every movement. It was as if my cunt is milking my son’s dick in return for his breastfeeding.

    The same cunt muscles that pushed out his body are now working out to accommodate his erect cock. Suresh should have planned all this before as he is enjoying every bit of it. My cunt though is also enjoying itself as it came again oozing out lots of juices. Then came the grunt of Suresh as he climaxed and I felt a load of warm cum hitting my womb. I gasped as my own son’s cum filled my vagina. Suresh collapsed on me huffing and puffing as his dick in me twitched for every load it pour into my womb. We were soaked it sweat but we could not move as we were very tired. Suresh laid on me until we got some energy to move. By then his dick wilted and withdrew from his mother’s now very wet cunt. Suresh then lifted from me and rolled on to my side. He then got up and switched on the light. I twitched my eyes of this sudden light but as I opened again I could see Suresh holding his limp dick and collecting all the juices. He then came close to me and said “Mom! This is what I planned to do on the third day rite of my dad!” and then started licking the juices off his hand. He then said “I promised myself I will lick my mother’s cunt juices off my dick on this day!”

    “And I did it!” he added.

    As much as I was shocked to hear those words I have confess I felt a little kinky too. My own son planned to fuck me on his father’s third day rites and decided to lick my juices off his dick! How more perverted can a son be? The scheme is beyond my thoughts even for a slut like me. I probably would have got fucked after a month or so but never in five days after Saravanan’s death. Until even an hour ago, I never thought I would be on bed like this with my cunt ravaged and full of our sex juices. And I never ever imagined my own son would do this to me. And to the least I never expected I would enjoy it that much especially when my lover is my own son. My kinky senses took over as I opened my thighs wide up to Suresh and said “There’s more of those juices on your mother’s cunt son! You can lick them too!” I could see Suresh felt happy about those words as he leant to lick my womanhood. I quickly said “You can but switch off the light son!” He switched off the light and in a moment or so I felt my son parting my legs to wipe her mother off. After a nice clean off section, we both dozed off to sleep in each others arms, NAKED!

    Next day morning I was woken up with noises from outside. I saw the clock and its six o’clock. Then suddenly I realized I am naked. I quickly got out of the bed and wore my clothes. I could not wear my panties as they were torn. I quickly put it in our bag and took out an another one and wore it. I felt a bit shy seeing Suresh also naked on the bed. I quickly got him up and asked him to wear some clothes. After he wore some clothes he quickly grabbed by my midriff to hold my body close to him. I had to struggle to let him leave me as told him his aunt might see. I walked outside to do my regular chores and help my sis-in-law. Half hour later Suresh’s uncle got up and then Suresh got up. After our chores we all sat together to eat the breakfast. While eating the breakfast, Suresh aunt asked if Suresh got good sleep. Suresh said he did but she interrupted him saying “But you mother must have got you awake all the time. We were hearing noises until late night” I gasped my breath. Then Suresh interrupted and said “Yes! mom was waking up all the time. I had to ‘console’ her to make her sleep” looking and winking at me. I thought “Oh! Sure!” It was the other way round. He was the one enjoying his mother’s cunt and body disrupting my sleep. “You have to understand her Suresh!” his uncle added “she lost her husband you know!” Suresh looked at me with his sarcastic face. That look said “yes uncle! She lost one but found another one last night!”

    “Yeah! we were hearing her moans all the time!” aunt added.

    I was really embarrassed.

    “Sorry if they disturbed you both!” Suresh added.

    “You have to take care off her pain Suresh!” Uncle said.

    “I did uncle!” Suresh interrupted “I took care of her pain! Didn’t I mom?” Suresh asked looking at me.

    I was embarrassed as I said “yes you did! my lovely son!”

    “Good to see you both getting better” aunt said “Mother and son love will cure!”

    “We are more than mother and son now!” I thought to myself.

    “Yes, I love my mother! I will take care of you!” Suresh said making a licking gesture at me.

    “That’s like a good son!” Aunt added.

    I felt shy and embarrassed at once.

    That day I experienced my first days of my marriage with Suresh’s dad again! After our first night Saravanan was constantly onto me like a dog that tasted a juicy piece of meat and wanted more. But now it’s Suresh! His dad had an advantage though! He married me! He had license to fondle me. So I too was a bit open at that time. But now, Suresh is my own son! He has no license to even ogle at his mother sexually little known to fondle her. He cannot commit incest in the public! But try telling that to a dog who had his mother’s plump little pussy for dinner. He wants more and more often. But that not possible with all relatives around us. But that did not deter Suresh. I became a piece of meat for him. He never missed an opportunity to molest me. I was terrified if anybody would see us. Needless to say I was very relieved as the day ended. The day took a toll on me doing chores while I fended off Suresh’s molestations and trying to be sad all the time. I could not wait until we hit the bedroom. I had to confess I became a bitch in heat by night fall with all his gestures. We slipped quickly to bedroom as soon as we had our dinner. Aunt and Uncle might have wondered how we were itching to get to bed.

    That night was like a night of passion too but we had to keep it low. Uncle never heard a word. He said we might have got pretty tired not sleeping all those nights. The next morning my son’s tongue in my cunt woke me up for a change. I let him have his ‘breakfast’ with me before getting up as I thought Suresh would slow down during the day. I was wrong though! He almost tried to rape me on his aunt’s bed while I went there to clean the room. But fortunately he let me go as he heard his uncle calling him. I had time to quickly set my clothes before I resumed my cleaning. An hour after Suresh’s uncle left for work, his aunt wanted to go to hospital. Suddenly my perverted mind took over saying private time. But as a gesture, I asked her if I need to accompany her. She said I am still in mourning state so I need some rest. But she said she will take Suresh with her. I was disappointed hearing it. When Suresh came she asked Suresh to accompany her but Suresh said he promised someone else to help already. Suresh left before her and aunt took her neighbor with her. I sat down to clean the rice of dirt pebbles in them. Few minutes later Suresh came back. I saw him and was about to ask him why he is back but stopped short seeing a garland of flowers in his hand. As he closed the main door and came towards me, I said “You lied to your aunt didn’t you?”

    He said “what can I do mother? Let go our opportunity to be together?” He then handed over the flowers to me saying “These are for you!”

    I screamed “For me? Don’t you remember I am a widow?”

    “You are but my lover now” He calmed me.

    “But what if anybody sees” I said.

    “Nobody will see mother! Put them on and let’s go to bedroom!” He tried to lift me up from floor with one hand holding my shoulder.

    “No Suresh!” I said “I am sleeping with you but that doesn’t mean I am not mourning”

    “But…” he said. “No buts” I interrupted “You lay those flowers at god’s photo…then I will come with you” Suresh disappointedly went to Pooja room and came back a little later saying “Now you are happy?” I smiled at him getting up from the floor and went up to kiss him. We both walked into the bedroom kissing and closed the door behind us.

    Suresh then wasted no time to undress his mother and took me to the bed. He then took off the clothes and then joined me. Well, you would guess the rest of it. Half an hour later we war both huffing and puffing with Suresh on top of me as usual. Finally my own son fucked me in broad daylight. Half and hour later Suresh wanted another round and he had it. His aunt arrived just ten minutes after we set everything right. It was good thing I did not wear the garland as somebody saw Suresh buying it and leaked it to her. So she was happy seeing those on god as I told Suresh bought them for god! Suresh’s gutsy gestures with me got bolder day by day and I was really waiting to get back to my home in the city. We had to wait for Saravanan’s tenth day rites. By the tenth day rite of my husband, Suresh made forgot I even lost a husband. My bed has been warm within a week of my husband’s death and my cunt has been busy every night. Infact my cunt has been busy more than when my husband was around. My son has been fucking me every day for almost a week now. We had a big ceremony for the tenth day with more than 100 people coming for it. I had to get very serious to show my sad face. I wondered what Suresh planned to do with his mother for the tenth day and he did not tell me until the night before. Suresh had planned two things for his dad’s tenth day. One is to make me perform Pooja of his dad while my pussy is wet with his semen and the second one fuck his mother at least three times that night.

    It was very funny the way he got the first one. To get me to Pooja with a wet cunt, He has to fuck me in-between my shower and my Pooja start. Otherwise he cannot do it at any time. So he got me to change in the bedroom after my shower. So as soon as I came from shower, I had to call Suresh in a bid to help me out. He then came and locked the bedroom door. I quickly took off my old saree as Suresh yanked my petticoat up and made me lean on the bed as he took me doggie style. It was interesting how quick he got his dick hard. I pretty much cried in pain as he inserted his dick into my pussy as it was very dry. He then smeared his saliva on to the rest of the dick as I tried hard to generate some juices in my cunt. He waited no long as he started to thrust his cock into me as my pain slowly turned into lust. It took almost six minutes for him to come but to me it felt like ages as people were knocking on the door to get ready soon. Suresh did not let go off me for another two minutes as I quickly hurried to wear my saree. Suresh quickly dressed back as I could not wear my panties before I was hurried to the room. I could not even dress properly. Glad it was a funeral! While I was walking to the Pooja room, I could feel my juices dribbling down my thighs as I was afraid they will trickle to my feet. I tried my best to get my petticoat in contact with the juices as I entered and sat for my Pooja. I could feel my petticoat getting wet. It was a great feeling mixed with kinkiness and guilt when I sat started praying to my hubby. I had to confess to him in my heart but I managed to get some positive thoughts as said to him that it is his own son’s semen that’s in my vagina. I also told him that a part of him is still enjoying my cunt. I also asked him to pardon me for cheating him with Srinivas.

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  • Monica makes a visit

    It was a Saturday morning and the door bell rang. I went to open it but Melinda had beaten me to it. Opening the door she screamed, “hey look who’s here. Monica.!!.” I was equally surprised to see my wife’s sis, so asked her what brought her here. They all stay about 500 miles from us. We keep in touch over the phone. Visits had been quite minimal. “I had a week’s off from my job and thought of visiting you all” chirped she. The sisters had a lot of things to catch up. So they left me to myself and continued to chat. They remained ensconced in the bedroom for a long time. In the evening Soniya and Monica went shopping. It was late evening when they returned. The shopping bags were not just full but overfull. They showed their stuff some dresses and others. What they did not show was a small packet both hid suddenly and smiled at each other. When we retired to bedroom that night I asked ‘what was in the packet?’ Med shied away by saying something. We slept in each others hug and I kissed her. She opened her mouth and sucked my tongue in her mouth. We had a loooong kiss. My cock was at full mast and I poked her belly with it. She bent her head and licked him from outside. I opened her nightgown and sucked her nipples in my mouth and nibbled. She sighed. I opened her robe fully and pinched her both the nipples.

    She was ecstatic and let out a muffled scream. With one hand she pulled my shorts down and held my cock tight. Her behavior was a bit strange as she normally lets me do all the works and enjoys the attention I shower on her. Now she bent low and kissed my cock on the tip and opened her lips. I was surprised and also very happy. She lowered her mouth and covered my cock with her soft lips. I was in seventh heaven. She sucked the cock and swirled her tongue around. I stood up and she went on her knees as if performing for a show. Then she opened her robe and let it drop to ground. Her full tits were very fetching and I pressed them in my palms. I pushed my big toe in her cunt and she went over the tip, sucking the cock right up to her throat. Bobbing her head on it she nearly brought me to crisis. Popping it out of her mouth she leapt on the bed and said ‘cum fuck me.’ I went to the bed and sucked her cunt paying special attention to her clit. She was nearly shouting out by this time. So I told her of Monica being around. And she just laughed it out. I fucked her hard. When I was about to cum she withdrew and said ‘ cum in my face and on my tits’. And I did. I fell on top of her and she just rubbed the cum on chest and we slept in each others’ arms.

    Next day morning Monica was very quiet and did not say anything about the previous night’s noise. Soniya woke up a bit later and wrapping the gown around her came to the dining room where we were having our tea. Drinking her cup she announced that she had to go to a friend’s place at around 10 am and she would back by 2 pm may be later. I wondered what was happening. But did not say anything. She dressed and left. I was busy with something when I heard some noise in the bedroom. When I was about to get up and peep in I heard a moan. I wondered what it was all about and went to find out. Monica was on the bed watching something in her hand and moaning. I noticed the new video cam which we had bought. Stealing over her shoulder I saw Soniya kneeling and sucking my cock. I retreated and realized the impact of it. Soniya and Monica had planned it and I was caught with my pants down. I came out and busied myself with something. Monica said she would go for a bath and was to go out. So I let her take charge of the bath attached to our bedroom rather than the one attached to her room. Our is a special one with a full size mirror in front of the shower and a tub bath.

    I have placed a walk-in cupboard just outside from where one can watch the happenings in the bath through the one way mirror without any knowledge. I went in the walk-in soon she went and locked the bath door. To my surprise she did not disrobe immediately but called somebody on the cell. After some time on cell she removed her pants and roamed around in the top which was a great site. I was enjoying it. She then unbuttoned the front and just let it slip. Even without a bra her tits were pert and upturned. The light brown aureoles must have been about a couple of inches in dia. The nipples were small, about half an inch. Barely rising above the surface of the tits they were very pink, dark pink. Rest of her body was lithe and alabaster white. She was moving in the bath in her panties. She opened the shower and stood below, right in front of me. I enjoyed the show put on for me. She turned around to show her ass cheeks and bent . My cock was hard as steel. She tucked two fingers in her panty and pulled it down. Her bare asscheeks were sexy and inviting. I jut had to jerk off. She turned around and picked up the soap. Working up the lather she covered her body with it rubbing it on her beautiful tits her bush, which was dark and thick. Then she put two fingers in her cunt and worked up a rhythm. In a minute or so she was in a trance and worked her fingers in a fury coming in the shower itself. Running water on her cunt must have given her an orgasm which must have ran through her. She fell to floor and thrashed like fish out of water with her three fingers in her cunt. What a site. About five minutes passed before she woke up. Closing the taps she pulled on the terry robe. I left the place and reached the hall.

    “Are you busy Dilip? “ called Monica. ‘I need help.’

    ‘What is it? ‘

    ‘Please come here. I need your help.’

    So I went in. Monica was standing in the middle of the room in her dress. It was a cut sleeves one. Hence she was standing in front of the mirror with hands raised and looking disappointed at the underarm hair. ‘Help me with these.’ She said. ‘They will show out and I did not bring my equipment. ‘ I went in the bath and came out with my shaving tackle. She raised her arms and said ‘go ahead clean them.’

    ‘You will spoil your dress if I do it with it on. Why not wrap a towel around.’

    She went in the bath and came out with a towel around her bust. Her dress was draped on the hanger in the bath. ‘Raise your hands’ I told her. She did so but was not able to stand still. So I told her ‘why not lay down on the bed so that I can do it comfortably and you can be relaxed. Monica agreed to it and laid herself on our bed. With her hands above her head she was sight to behold. With a comb and clippers I clipped the left underarm hair short and then applied foam to the area. She started squirming. It tickles she said. Hold still I told her. Otherwise this will nick the skin. She did. Cleaning up the area I scraped the hair to a smooth finish. Taking a bit of cold cream I massaged the underarm to a baby smooth finish.

    ‘Turn to other side.’ I told her and she did. Repeating the process on her right underarm I cleaned it to a smooth finish. She was moaning softly under her breath and rolling slowly around. The towel had lost its grip and was flopping around. But Monica was oblivious to this.

    ‘When you are at it why not clean the legs too” I suggested and she readily agreed. I told her to lie on her back.

    ‘What about the towel?’ she asked.

    ‘Lie down and put it on you so that it covers you, ok.’

    She did it. The towel was on her body covering her from top to the knee level. I lifted it to just above thigh level and told her to be still. Covering the left leg with foam I slid the razor on it. And she moved. A bit but she did.

    ‘Hold it still.’ I told her. And she said ‘I can’t.’

    ‘Then I will tie your legs.’ I threatened.

    ‘Go ahead’ she challenged.

    I was startled but picked up a gown belt and tied her left leg first to the bed. Then with another I tied her right leg to the other bed post leg. She was not even surprised. I picked up a silk rope of my robe and tied her hands to the top. She was tied spread-eagled. Her cunt was wide open but under the towel. Just to make sure that she did not make a move I pulled the silk rope a bit tight so that she was pulled enough. I picked up the razor and cleaned the leg up to the thigh level. Then I did the same for the right one. I then lifted the towel up a little and peaked under it. Her cunt was shining with the wetness and the bush around was glistening. I glanced up and saw she was in a trance. She had closed her eyes and was moaning. I slowly pulled the towel away and applied my lips to her tits. Her moans were more pronounced. With a slow motion I clipped her bush. Then I applied a lot of foam to her labia and surroundings. Picking up the razor I shaved her to baldness cleaning all the hair ensuring not even a strand of hair to remain. Taking a lot of cream I massaged her now bald cunt. She was in seventh heaven. With a warm towel I wiped the cream and kissed the cunt lips as if they were real lips. She quivered in anticipation. I sucked on her cunt lips and licked them bottom to top. Her moans were loud and extended. She was shifting from side to side. Now she was breathing through her mouth, panting. I slowly removed the ties and opened the petals of her cunt and pushed my tongue deep in her cunt.

    “aaahhhh… ‘ she was moaning. Loudly now, very loudly. I kept tonguing her cunt and slowly shifted the focus to her clit which was begging attention. She shrieked and came in torrents. I sat on the bed in a sixty-nine and drank all the juices she was oozing. Once I cleaned all the juices I kissed her. Her juices were plastered on all my face. She kissed me on lips licking her juices. I pushed my tongue in her mouth. She sucked on it. I was now positioned on top of her with my mouth near her cunt and my cock was in front of her. She tentatively licked it. The cock gave a jerk and she licked it again. I turned around and raised my eyebrows. She opened her mouth wide, inviting. I released her hands and she sat on the bed rubbing her wrists. I stood in front of her and she opened her mouth again. I touched my cock to her lips. She snaked out her tongue and licked him again. Opening her mouth she showed her pearly white teeth. I just held the cock in front. She bent forward and sucked the cock in. I just kept the pressure on. The cock went in , deep . It touched the back of her throat and she gave a gagging sound. But kept at it overcoming the feeling. Slowly she pushed the cock in her throat. I felt as if I would spurt then and there.

    Monica sucked and sucked till I came . The first spurt was in her throat but the next ones went on her face and in her hair and on her lovely tits. I pushed her back and landed on top of her. Rubbing the cum allover our body I sucked it out of her mouth. Picking her up me took her in the bath. She had made the tub ready. So I slid her in the tub. Joining her in the tub I rubbed her tits and back and ass globes. She was the dream come true. I kissed her tits, sucked on them and bit the nipples. She was squealing with joy and sex. Taking a soap bar I lathered her and cleaned her paying special attention to the bald cunt and tit globes and ass globes. When she bent to show me her asshole I pushed a finger in. She wriggled her ass and the finger went in. I pushed another finger in her cunt and frigged her. She again started to move her bottom to and fro. My cock was getting ready. So I picked her up and lifted her out of the tub. Laying her down on the bath floor I touched my cock to her cunt lips. She let out another moan. I rubbed it up and down the length of her cunt.

    ‘do it ‘ she whispered huskily.

    ‘what?’ I asked. ‘push it in’ ‘push what where?’

    ‘push your cock in my pussy’ she said.

    ‘ why “ I asked

    ‘I like it . I want more. Push YOUR COCK IN MY CUNT’ she moaned in a begging voice. ‘fuck me’

    I obliged, but slowly. I pushed my cock in her cunt slowly. It went in an inch. The bulb was in and she was tight. I pulled back a little and pushed in some more going in about three to four inches. She opened her thighs wide. I pulled out and said this will hurt a little. She whimpered but did not release the grip on my back. I pushed in a great push and went in full, right up to the balls. She stifled her scream in my chest. We lay there for some time till she got used to the fullness. Then slowly ever so slowly I pulled out a bit and pushed in picking up a slow rhythm. Monica responded cautiously by moving her hips. In a few strokes she picked up the speed and was responding to every thrust of mine shouting loudly ‘oh it is so good , so nice , SO NICE, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK MEEEEEE… I CAME AND CAME AND CAME. Monica had had more than ten orgasms by this time and was limp like a vegetable. I fell on her and remained like that for a long time. When the bell rang I got up panicking. But Monica pulled me down and said ‘ don’t worry . Soniya won’t be here till I call her. ‘ And I realized that it was telephone bell. I did not pick it so it went to answering machine and I heard Soniya’ voice on it “Monica call me. I am waiting to hear from you. Hope mission was successful”. So these sisters had decided beforehand and hence the whole plot. I decided to turn the plot on them…

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  • Journey to Joy!

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    Samyukta was to leave to Dubai in the next two days and the house brimmed with obscurity. She knew that life is going to be difficult without her parents and loving siblings, more so in a country about which she knew very little. The last fifteen days have been very memorable with roars of laughter ripping through every now and then. Being a woman with an enviable sense of humor, she had kept her parents, brother and sister in very high spirits.

    Samyukta’s marriage had taken place a fortnight ago. Madhu, her husband had left within a couple of days after the marriage due to some job exigencies. Although Samyukta did have a valid passport, it took a while for obtaining the VISA and for completing certain quintessential formalities. Finally, with the obstacles cleared, she was just a couple of days away from boarding her flight to Dubai.

    Harish, her younger brother was largely responsible for getting the things done for her in such a quick time. Samyukta was aware of the stress he had undergone during the last few days as he kept visiting several offices and meeting several officials. Harish perhaps epitomized the typical middle class son who often became the scapegoat by sacrificing a few things for the sake of the family. Although, he had a decent job to be content with, his morale was at its lowest ebb after a terrible heartbreak. His fiancé dumped him for reasons better known to her and since then Harish lived just like a piece of wood. Perhaps, he looked more sober as he realized that Samyukta, who stood with him all through his turbulence won’t be available after a couple of days.

    She had to undertake quite a long journey from a village in southern India. Unfortunately, she couldn’t find a confirmed berth in the train to the city, which was a night’s journey away. She was to board the plane from there to Dubai, where her husband would be picking her up at the Airport. Harish was to accompany her in the bus journey to the city, as their father was immobile for all practical purposes.

    Finally, the day arrived. Even Samyukta couldn’t conceal her emotions as she realized that she has to leave the house where she grew up, playing with her brother and sister. Her eyes began glistening thinking about her affectionate mother and her physically incapacitated father. She stood at the window peeping outside watching the streets of her village and the faces she had known ever since she was a child.

    Her father began sobbing uncontrollably as Harish brought the taxi to take her to the bus stand. She hugged her mother and sisters letting her tears fall on their shoulders. She struggled hard consoling his father whom she never remembered to have wept all through his life. He had just the consolation that he might be staying with his sister for until she boards the aircraft bound for Dubai.

    Samyukta kept looking back waving her hands to her family members and a couple of friends who had assembled at her house to see her off. As the taxi took the turn into the main road, she turned around with moist eyes and her nose looked reddish. Harish didn’t speak to her until they reached the bus stand where they had to board a private luxury bus. He was aware that his sister had the mental strength to get herself recouped before the journey even began.

    He wasn’t wrong by any means. By the time the bus reached the outskirts of the town, she began chitchatting with Harish in her usual enterprising way. Harish couldn’t resist his smile.

    Samyukta always preferred wearing churidars to saris as she felt lot of discomfort, especially during the summer. However, she was wearing a plain sari and with a matching blouse. She had agreed to get her nose pierced just before marriage so that she could wear the nosebud, considered as a sign of a married woman. Like most women, she was fascinated about jewels, especially bracelets and earlobes. Her mother had spent over an hour spinning her long hair to perfection. In all probabilities the tip of her hair might be brushing well below her waist. The fragrance of fresh jasmine streaks that decorated her hair was adding a new flavor to her looks. Harish kept watching her as she was eagerly peeping out of the window like a little kid. He remembered that she was always particular about the window seat, whether it was a car, bus or even a train.

    “I hope you get a window seat in the flight as well,” Harish said mockingly.

    She looked at him and smiled.

    Not so surprisingly, there were just a dozen passengers in the entire bus, as Harish had expected. He hoped that with such weak passenger strength, the operators might not be interested in playing the DVD but it was not to be. He was annoyed as a film began running on the huge TV screen making the rest of the passengers glued to it. He wanted Samyukta to sleep reasonably well during the journey so that she can remain brisk the next day. He smiled again as she let out a gentle yawn before resting her head on the cushion and closing her eyes. He wished he could sleep but his mind was fluttering remembering his lost love and several turbulences that had shook him in the recent times.

    The bus was now speeding through the broad four-way national highway and such the driver seemed to accelerate the speed incredibly. Samyukta was fast asleep now and every now and then her head tilted and rested on Harish’s shoulders. His nostrils filled with the fragrance of jasmine and the gentle aroma of her shampoo, every time she leaned on him.

    Strangely, Harish closed his eyes and started thinking about his erstwhile sweetheart who also loved wearing plenty of jasmine on her hair whenever she could. As he looked at Samyukta who leaned on his shoulders yet again, he felt a gentle shock at once. Her sari had slipped above her chest revealing her sharp firm left breast underneath the blouse. Although, there was very little light inside the bus, he clearly could see her cleavage through the neck of her blouse. He shook his head as he tried not to look any further but he soon gave up to the temptations.

    ‘What am I doing? She is my sister,’ Harish began cursing him. Samyukta suddenly opened her eyes and looked up forcing him to pretend as if he was sleeping.

    It wasn’t the last time as Harish kept scanning her chest, although a bit stealthily. He didn’t want his sister to catch him but at least on a couple of times, he was convinced that she had seen where he was looking at. After some time, it began looking like a hide and seeks between the brother and sister.

    Samyukta was aware of the fact that her brother was peeping inside her blouse but she didn’t feel anything awkward about it. In fact, she was excited to see how hard her brother was trying to gaze her cleavage. The mischievous girl that she is, always thrilled about flirting and guys, she did her best to give him a good glimpse of her breasts by leaning on his shoulders and sliding further down to his arms. She was thoroughly amused watching her curious brother struggling to peek without letting her know that he was actually doing it. She wiggled her legs letting her left leg brush his right leg. She knew that Harish was swilling out. She smiled knowing that she had lot of time to tease her brother, as the journey would last a good eight hours or even more.

    But, she felt a gentle fear descending on her as she felt his right hand going around her and resting on her right shoulder. His fingers were surely trembling as they held her shoulders but once they did, they felt real firm.

    “Harish?” Samyukta hushed as though she was about to pose a question.

    “Oh,” Harish hurriedly pulled back his right hand from her shoulders.

    “Don’t worry,” Samyukta whispered. “Keep it there as long as you wish.”

    Harish was apparently encouraged as his right hand reached out to her shoulder yet again. His fingers began teasing her collarbones for a while before he let a couple of his fingers to probe between her blouse and the bra strap. Samyukta felt a gentle tingle at once and her left hand started caressing his right thigh. The bus suddenly bumped over a speed-breaker and her finger -nails inadvertently brushed against his crotch. Harish felt a mild lightning hitting his body. In a reflex action, his left hands gripped her on his crotch and began pressing it against his tent. She quickly took his clue and cupped his bulge wrapping it around with her wrist.

    His right hand began caressing her back exposed above her blouse sending a shiver into her spine. His fingers intruded inside her blouse, reached out to her bra strap and began pulling. Samyukta squirmed as she felt her bra tightening on her breasts as he kept pulling the strap from right to left. She feared that the hooks might just give away if he continues stretching the bra any further but didn’t say a word as she had already begun enjoying his tease. She shook again as her nipples hardened under the captivity of her bra.

    It was Hari’s turn to lean to his right on her shoulder as he planted a kiss on her cheek. He began moving his lips right under her ear licking down the neck and sending erotic signals to her nervous system. His right hand crawled between her blouse and bareback caressing all over. His fingers soon reached her shoulders and stayed for a while stroking her skin just below her neck. Samyukta close her eyes as she was very much aware where his fingers were heading. As his fingers plunged into her cleavage, she turned and planted a kiss on his lips. Harish was equal to the task as he made good use of the opportunity to draw her lips inside his mouth. She moaned inside him as his tongue began exploring her mouth with relish.

    They broke the kiss after a while and looked deep into each other’s eyes through the semi-darkness inside the bus.

    “Your fingers talk well,” She whispered with a smile.

    “They certainly do,” He said reciprocating her smile. “They are as good as yours.” Samyukta took his left hand and placed it on her belly. She started maneuvering his fingers by pressing her right hand over. His right hand managed to get in between his blouse and bra as his fingers held her bra cup on the right breast. He was searching her throbbing nipple and once he found it, he pressed his thumb against it. The shackles were getting broken as Samyukta pushed his left hand further down from her belly. He kept following her motions as his palm began rubbing up and down her thigh and occasionally cupping her mound. Samyukta was spreading her legs wider to give better access to her brother. While Harish began caressing her crotch, she took of her right hand from him and reached out to pull his face towards him for another prolonged French kiss. They moaned into each other’s mouth while his right hand began straining her blouse on the front.

    Harish did something unexpected once they broke their kiss. He quickly got of the seat and squeezed his body right in between the front row and his sister’s well spread legs.

    “Harish!” Samyukta sounded shocked. “What are you doing? Someone might watch us.”

    “No way,” He replied. “We are almost in the last row and everyone is busy watching the movie on the DVD.”

    Before she could say anything, he quickly buried his face right in between her legs. Samyukta wished she could resist but her hands involuntarily reached out to his head holding him tight against her crotch. His hands crawled through her body looking to hold her breasts. Samyukta knew that the bus wasn’t the right place to take off the sari and hence just pushed it behind. She tried to suppress the moan that escaped her throat, as his hands ran over her blouse and grabbed both her breasts. He began swaying his head in between her legs brushing her thighs with his cheeks and her crotch with his nose. Her hands began grazing his hair as she pushed her head back on the rest biting her lips in pleasure.

    She opened her eyes and started looking around them. Not even a single passenger behind them or around them. The few passengers had taken advantage of the vacant seats in the front to enjoy the movie running on the DVD.

    “Harish,” She whispered. It took a while for him to look up at her and once he did, his eyes swelled in excitement. She was undoing the hooks on her blouse with a blushing smile.

    “You need to be quick,” Samyukta cautioned him as she pushed the loosened blouse underneath her armpits on either side. She was equally quick to unclasp her bra hooks as well.

    It was dark. But as streaks of light from the road lights kept flashing into the bus as it went. Harish kept watching her young breasts in awe for a few moments, stopping his hands on them. His eyes strained to have a look at her areolas and in the process he was aroused to see her nipples standing erect like two bullets.

    “Do you remember?” Samyukta spoke softly. “Before I became a big girl, we used to play a lot touching each other always.”

    “Yes,” Harish replied without taking his eyes off her breasts.

    “I still remember those days,” She said. “I feel wonderful thinking about those days.”

    “It is different now,” Harish said as his hands began stroking her breasts and nipples.

    “Kiss me,” She whispered. Harish crawled up on her body and pressed his lips on hers. He didn’t stop there as he trailed down her neck kissing all the way until he buried his face in her cleavage. Her arms went around his back holding him firmly against her chest.

    Harish cupped her left breast firmly and ran his thumb around her nipple. Samyukta blushed and closed her eyes as he began rolling her nipple between his fingers. They grew longer and harder as he kept teasing. He began taking each one of them in alternate in his mouth to tease them with the tip of his tongue.

    “Oh Harish,” Samyukta groaned and pulled him harder against her body. She was breathing in gasps letting her chest heave with each breath. Harish went about fondling her breasts for a few more minutes before he stopped remembering her caution.

    “Had enough?” She held his face with both her hands and spoke just an inch away from him.

    “Not really,” Harish sounded somewhat disappointed. “I can go on and on for hours but not in the bus.”

    He went down mashing against her body, kissing his way through her stomach to her crotch again. He gripped her calf muscles for a while before he began rolling up her sari and petticoat together.

    “What are you doing?” Samyukta pushed him back tentatively. “We can’t go that far here.”

    “Nobody will ever know,” Harish pleaded and began lifting her sari again.

    For the first time since they started it all, Samyukta felt a discomfort knowing that her brother was about to expose her womanhood inside a moving bus. She squirmed as his finger nails gently brushed her sensitive skin on her legs and thighs as he managed to push up her clothes well above her waist.

    She turned her head away as he began stroking her soft on the inner thighs. As moments went past, she yielded to his overtures and her legs began parting. The more he kept caressing, the wider they opened. Samyukta wished her brother shouldn’t see the moist spot that had stained on her dark panties after their erotic tryst inside the bus. He seemed more inclined stroking her mound with his forefinger and tracing the line of her panties running along her groin and between her legs. A couple of seconds later, he quickened up his pace increasing the pressure of his fingers on her bulge right above her slit.

    “Harish…Harish….Harish,” was all Samyukta could mutter, as her excitement knew no bounds.

    Harish leaned forward and kissed her lacey panties. He inhaled her musky aroma and his urges became more resolute than ever. He began pulling down the panties even as Samyukta tangled his hair in an attempt to stop him from going any further. However, she stayed still once he managed to bury his face deep between her legs and nibbled gently.

    “Naughty boy,” She whimpered. “Why I am unable to resist you?”

    Unable she really was as her legs spread wider thrusting her pussy against his face. While Harish kept rolling down her panties through her thighs, he breathed hot on her pussy, which was menacingly close to him. He brushed his nose on the curly hair that tenderly covered her cunt lips. Driven mad by temptations, the tip of his tongue popped out and drew circles around her throbbing lips.

    “Please stop,” Samyukta said squirming on the seat.

    Harish didn’t pay any attention to her meek protests as he began forcing his tongue deeper. He eagerly latched on to her clitoris that popped up, sucking it and rolling it between my lips. Driven to madness, Samyukta pulled up her legs up holding her knees by her arms. Perhaps, she gave him the best access to keep going as he swiftly reached and began fondling her breasts without letting his mouth budge even an inch from her crack.

    “Oh god,” Samyukta murmured sending her head back banging against the seat. Finally, she had exploded onto her brother’s mouth. Harish quickly realized that she was cumming feeling her cunt excruciating against his tongue. I kept sucking faster and harder until she let out an elongated gasp, indicating her pleasurable climax.

    Harish watched her body heave in and out with long gasps struggling to settle. As he regained his seat beside, her head leaned onto his shoulder while her arms gave him a gentle hug.

    “Harish,” she whispered, “I wish this could have happened earlier; perhaps even more.”

    “But, we have time until tomorrow evening,” Harish replied.

    “You are a quick planner,” Samyukta said smilingly, placing her left hand on the bulge in his jeans and began rubbing.

    “I am afraid not,” Harish quipped with regret. “Had it been so, I would done things long before so that your husband might have been deprived of a virgin bride.”

    “I know,” she said and kissed his cheeks. “I need to give you something in return.”

    “Wonderful,” Harish sounded delighted. “I was about to talk about that.”

    They changed seats quickly. It was Samyukta’s turn to go on her knees between his legs and once she did, she pulled down the zipper of his jeans. Her slender fingers slipped inside his jeans rubbing his dick up and down over his brief. Harish held her by the shoulders and watched.

    Her tongue began darting through his chest to his abdomen until she arrived at his bulge. She pulled his jeans well below his knees and followed it up by bringing down his brief as well.

    “You are big!” She exclaimed, apparently amazed about his size and girth.

    “Bigger than him?” Harish smirked.

    “Can’t say as yet,” She replied giving a gentle pinch on his thighs. “Too early to tell.”

    She leaned forward, placed a gentle kiss on his huge head before taking it into her mouth and started sucking it. Harish watched with utter disbelief and delight as his sister began showing her prowess in sucking a dick. Before his groans became louder, she had already found out his most delicate parts as her hands kept teasing his balls constantly.

    Harish began thrusting his waist towards her face, letting her suck him so deep that his tip began hitting her throat. She teased the shaft between her teeth intensifying his joy. She wasn’t looking like the sister he knew as she went about sucking him like a thorough professional, giving an extremely sensational treat to the entire length and width of his dick, taking him very close point to an imminent explosion.

    Harish became tentative, as he feared he would shoot into her mouth very soon. However, she continued her oral treatment relentlessly while she kept stroking her hand up and down the shaft, until it came to the brink and finally erupted.

    She paused, apparently unable to cope up with the flow of his semen into her letting her mouth overflow a little. However, she resumed after that momentary stoppage until she drained out his final drops of cum from his throbbing dick. As Harish watched her in sheer amazement, she gulped and gulped load after load into her throat unabashedly. Her eyes were titling with thrill and fulfillment as she stood up wiping her mouth and glancing at him seeking his approval.

    “How did I fair?” She asked taking the seat next to him.

    “Excellent,” Harish acknowledged with a smile of fulfillment.

    While other passengers in the bus seemed glued to the movie, which was nearing the climax, Samyukta and Harish were smiling at each other after what looked like an intermission. They began dreaming about their stay in the city before leaving for the airport the next day.

    The bus slowed down after a few minutes and took a turn inside a fuelling station.

    “The bus will halt for at least ten minutes here,” Harish whispered into her ears. “Let us get ourselves cleaned up for the rest of the journey.”

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  • Sex with my Jaya aunty

    Hello friends, I am back again with my experience, first of all I would like to thanks to ISS and it s readers who had read my story & replied me, I am really very thankful to you all that you had encouraged me to write this story again. Dear friends, my name is BOBBY, 24 years old from Hyderabad and I am doing BHM, which is a highly professional course with Rs.70,000/-, per year and for that reason I made SEX as my part time job where I have 3 regular customers. And dear girls and aunties, sex is not a crime, it’s a game, it’s a game of hungriness so don’t die with the hungriness, be free with me and give me a chance to serve you with pleasure. And I promise that I will keep it very secret, and for any comments/suggestions you can mail me at: [email protected]. Here is my story, before I start my story, I heartily thanks to ISS, because this is a story, which happened to me in last weak when my first story was published in this site, and I thanks to my darling and new customer for the permission to write this story. After publishing my first story, I got good response from 12 ladies and 3 gents, and they are eagerly wants to meet me, but in that 1 lady who is not from our Hyderabad, said that she wants to meet me and, she came 1st time to Hyderabad to meet me.

    Her name is Jaya (name is changed); she is 40 years old, she called me that she arrived in Hyderabad (I had given my phone number in her mail) and said that she is going to stay in the hotel GOLCONDA. So on that day I went to her @ 12pm. When I knocked the door, she said to come in, and when I entered into the room I was shocked that this lady who is 40+ was gorgeous with 38-34-40, she is really good looking, that she don’t look like 40. She is in her nighty and didn’t wear any bra; I can clearly saw her nipples through it. Then she said, “I am eagerly waiting for you, would you like to have something”, I said that yet, I didn’t had my breakfast and after my college I came directly to meet her, so she called up for Room Service and ordered lunch for two packs. Then we started chatting for sometime in that she questioned me, that those story I wrote is true or not, I said that its my real life story, and again she questioned that to how many ladies did I fucked, I said till now I had fucked 7 women’s, 3 girls and I had enjoyed with 12 other ladies, I said that I hadn’t fucked that 12 ladies but I had seen them naked and given the pleasure of pressing, squeezing, sucking, and loving them, except fucking I did every thing to them.

    Till that time we got our lunch in our room, and we did our lunch and after our lunch we sat on the bed and she sat beside me. And again she started, “What you wrote about the Aunt episode is possible” I was in good mood and her closeness to me was making me for the arouse. I told her “Jaya aunty, you came for me and still you have a doubt that the fucking session is possible or not”, She said “what did you think when you saw me?” I told her that my mind was blown and my first thoughts were “Wowee, this aunt of mine is really sensual” Her hand started rubbing my chest, and I placed my hand across her thighs, realizing that she had no panties on also. She turned towards me, leaned forward and kissed me full on the lips, pushing her tongue into my mouth. My hand slipped up to her breasts cupping one, then the other. Her hand went into my pants, taking hold of my semi-erect cock.

    We remained like that for about five minutes, and then broke our embrace. She stood up and lifted her nightie over her head, and I removed my shirt and pant. She was beautiful to look at, her breasts with dark brown large areola topped with light brown erect nipples. She came and lay down next to me, telling me “let us enjoy the moment” I took her in my arms, enfolding her, and her hands were in my hair, on my back and then between my legs. I had grown erect, and she pushed me down on my back, and then sat as to ride me. I inserted my erect cock into her warm cunt, sliding in easily. Her hands were now on my shoulder, her head thrown back as she moved her vagina against my penis. Her breasts were dangling in front of my face and I raised my head and started sucking on her already erect and hard nipples. Her eyes were closed, and soft “Ooooh, aaaah, yesssss, myyyyyyyy, yesssss” was emitting from her. I was groaning with the pleasure that I was experiencing. I had had sex before but this was something different. She told me “Suck harder on my nipples, squeeze both my breasts together and take both nipples in your mouth, bite them lightly” I did so, and her moans increased, while the feeling on my cock became wet with her juices. I felt my self coming and told her so. She said “I too am coming hold on for just a minute” I managed to do so, and then we both came together. I exploded into her while at the same time she did too, collapsing on top of me, both of us holding each other tight, as we reached our climax.

    As the tension eased out of our bodies, we started kissing and mauling each others bodies. Till we were completely at ease. Then she lifted herself off me and we lay sideways, our arms around each other. She asked me “Are you happy, I am. And this will be our secret” I said “I am happy and yes, this will remain our secret. I am now looking forward to the rest of your stay here. I know it is going to be wonderful for me” She said “For me too” After lying together for some time, she told me “Always call me Jaya darling, because I want to feel that you are my husband, my lover, my darling” I told her “ok dear I will call you Jaya Darling” She said “Bobby darling remember, this is our secret, and I want you to do things for me, something that I have only dreamt about. Will you?” I told her “Darling, whatever you want. For me its my job to give you full satisfaction” She told me “Darling, now please just suck my breasts and rub you hand on my pussy” Her nipples were hard and extended to nearly 1-1/2 inch, almost black and her areola were dark brown. Her Pussy was wet and her clitoris was extended to nearly an inch. She kept moaning with her “Aaaaaah, oohhhh yesssssssss, I love that, don’t stop, yessssssssssss” The feel of her nipples in my mouth was wonderful. She suddenly said “Suck my breasts from below”, lifting her breasts so that I got the undersides of them. As I sucked, there were marks coming on her skin and I told her. She said “I want that because they are your love bites” My cock was semi-erect, but I continued sucking her breasts and rubbing her pussy. Till she climaxed once more. She said “Wow that was great. Never have I achieved this kind of an experience. I wish my husband was good to me like you are” I told her “Darling, you are just wonderful” She then told me “Bobby Darling, now relax for sometime, because I want you to experience happiness just like I have” We did so, just holding each other.

    Her body was warm and inviting, her thighs across mine, her hand fondling me. It was something different from the sex I had before with others. Whatever happened must have made me tired, because I fell asleep in her arms, as she caressed me, running her hands thru my hair, over my back, thighs, and arms. When I woke up, I found her sitting up in bed, her hand just caressing my hair. She said “Bobby Darling you look beautiful asleep” I asked her “Jaya Darling did you not sleep” She said “How could I? You have given me such pleasure, and I enjoyed just watching you sleep and I wanted your energy to return so that you could fuck me again. See, your cock is already hard and I know that you will last longer now that you have re-energized yourself with rest” I did have a hard-on, my cock erect and hard. She told me “This time, kneel between my thighs and slowly insert your cock into my pussy till you are fully in, then lie on top of me for some time, I want to feel your hard cock inside me. My husband only used to get hard, then stroke three or four times and discharge his load. With you I have enjoyed like never before and I want what I used to dream of as a young girl but have only now experienced.

    Go slow with your strokes when you are fucking me, do not be fast” I told her “Jaya Darling, I told you whatever you want” Then I knelt between her legs, and slow entered her, and I reached fully, I lay on top of her telling her “Darling, the feel of your breasts against my chest is fantastic” She took my face in her hands, and saying “Kiss me” locked her lips with mine. This time, I shoved my tongue into her mouth, and she started sucking on it, which felt really good. After a while she said “Now start stroking in and out of me, but slowly, not fast” My hands were besides her shoulders, and I did go slow for the next ten minutes, till she climaxed and as she did she contracted her cunt muscles, making me come too. After we were again easy, she said “Bobby, I will ask you to do certain sexual acts with me, will you do it for me” I told her “Jaya, I am yours for whatever you want done to you so that you can achieve what you wanted”. Then she took out his purse from which she paid Rs.3000/- to me. I said thank you. Now it was 7 pm, I said I have to go, but she said that she had only time till tomorrow evening because she has to reach her home that night so she don’t want to waste her time and she requested me to stay with her till she left for her. Then for a moment I felt silent and later on I called up to my dad and said that my friend had came from Vizag and he is leaving tomorrow night so I will be with him till he left for home, and I convinced my dad to allow me for that.

    At 8 pm, she said lets go for shopping, so I took her to the LIFE STYLE, where she bought something for her and she bought two pairs of trousers and T-shirts for me. And then we had dinner in PARADISE hotel. It was around 9.30pm, she said lets go for a movie. So I took her to the PRASAD’S, but for our bad luck we didn’t have any movie tickets. So we went back to the hotel at 10.30pm. When we got into the room, suddenly she hugged me tightly and said “I want a fuck in doggy style” I said “Ok Darling”. And she got completely naked and said “I want you to enter me from behind” and knelt with her backside to me, exposing her wet and ready cunt. She said “Enter me now, but when you are fully in, just lie on my back and press my breasts for a while till I tell you to fuck me” I slowly inserted my erect prick into her warm pussy, till I was fully in, then started pressing her breasts. She told me “That feels really good, having the length of you inside me, just remain like that for some time” I was kissing and biting her neck and shoulders, licking her ears and whichever part of her that was possible.

    She turned her face to me and kissed me, saying “You are really wonderful for me. I am a very satisfied woman, but there is something I will tell you later” After about five minutes of pressing squeezing and fondling her, she said “Now FUCK ME HARD, and slap my buttocks when you are doing it” I started really shoving hard in and out of her, slapping her buttocks which turned dark due to my slaps. She kept saying “yes darling, yes Bobby, my Darling, this is what I want right now, continue, pleeeeeez” Her head was moving from side to side as she moaned. The pleasure for me was even more for she kept contracting her cunt muscles and I could feel her tightening and loosening on my erect cock. She said “Now shove into me as hard as you can because I am nearly ready” I said “Jaya I too am coming, I cannot hold on much longer” and started really shoving in and out of her cunt. She said “Yessss, baby, yessss, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessss” I too came then saying “Jaya I am cominggggggggggggggggggg” She fell flat on her stomach, my cock still in her, emptying myself, her hands reaching behind and holding my buttocks, my hands squeezing her breasts real hard as we climaxed together. We remained that way for a while till I became flaccid and slipped out of her. I still remained on top of her just marveling at the pleasure. Then she told me “Lie by me, hold me close” I got off her and we lay down side by side.

    She said “my husband was having affair with his secretary, they roam in front of me as they like, I felt very jealous of them, so I thought to hire for this and I got you” I said “Jaya, when I saw you before, I never thought of you, but when I opened the door and saw you, I just lusted for you, because you are fantastic. You have given me pleasure that I could not have dreamt off” She said “Bobby I need your help, could you come down to our place in the month of October for a weak because in that month my husband has to go London on business purpose so I want you for that weak in my home in my bed for the whole day and night. I need to be satisfied, which till our first time I never was satisfied by my husband” I told her “Jaya, I will make sure that I pleasure you and satisfy your wants and needs throughout my stay there” She said “Bobby, there are certain sexual acts that I used to ask my husband to do but he used to refuse as he is very conservative” I told her “Jaya, you just tell me what you want and how to do it and I will do it because you are just too much and I know that will enjoy myself” After that we kissed and caressed each other for a while, then fell asleep. When we were awake at 4.30am, we roamed around the room in the nude, just fondling and caressing each other, or just lying in each others arms, enjoying the feel of each others bodies.

    At 8am she got a call from her husband, she looked to the mobile and said its her husband and said, “Put your cock into me, Fuck me while I am talking to him, I want to know that I am being pleasured in spite of his call” and lying down, spread her legs wide. I knelt between her legs and started fucking her, my hands on her breasts, pressing them. Her voice was husky as I stroked in and out of her. She put on the speaker phone so that her hands were free to caress me, speaking to her husband at the same time. He told her “You sound sleepy” She said “No. It’s just that I was wakened to take your call and now I am feeling good” He said “I hope you that you are returning tonight” She said “Darling, I will finish my work by evening and I will return home soon”, and later on they said bye to each other and they disconnected. She turned to me and said “Bobby, fuck harder now, because I am excited as you were fucking me while my husband was on line and I am feeling like I am coming” I started thrusting harder into her and she came emitting a high pitched “yesss, ohhhhh yessss, yesssssssssssss”. I too started to come and as I did I just fell on top of her, and she put her arms around me holding me against her.

    After a while she sat up in bed, and I placed my head in her lap, next to her wonderful pussy. She said “Bobby Darling I want you to fuck me in the ass just once. Will you do it” I said “Darling if that is what you want, though I would not want to, I will” I was playing with her breasts, they were so beautiful. She said “If you don’t…” and I stopped her saying “Jaya Darling for you, anything” I dozed off for a moment in her lap and when I awoke she said “Will you fuck me in the ass now” I said “Yes, Jaya for that is what you want” She got up and went to her bag and took out a tube of Vaseline, which she applied on my cock, and asked me to the same to her ass, applying it for easy entry. She then knelt again and said “Enter me, and don’t worry about me. When you feel like coming, do so. I just want to know what it feels like to have a cock in my bum” I spread her buttocks and slowly entered her tight ass, then started stroking. It was different from her warm and beautiful cunt.

    She said “Bobby Darling yessss, this feels good, but not as good as you being in my cunt, but finish it off as soon as you wish” I stroked in and out of her ass for a while and then when I was coming, told her and she said “Pull out and discharge on my back” I did so, my erect cock spurting over her back., then fell on her my cum wetting my stomach. When we were normal again, she rose and taking my hand led me to the bathroom, where we showered, kissing and holding each other. We dried ourselves off and returned to bed. She said “If only my husband had been as good as you, I…” I shut her up by kissing her and told her “Jaya Darling, never again bring your Husband into the picture, this is between you and me. You are wonderful and beautiful and you have given yourself to me for whom I am happy and enjoying. If you are enjoying yourself too, let us just spend whatever time we can together and you fulfill your dreams with me. You are my Beautiful, Beautiful Lover and you are Special and always will be” She said “Sweetheart, thank you for everything but there are still some things that I want to experience” And I told her “Jaya Darling, whatever, whenever, you will go back with your wishes fulfilled”. Then we took some rest on the bed and would make love again. When we were in each others arms she told me “Bobby Darling, there are two things I would like to do” I said “What Jaya Darling?” She said “I would like to suck on your Cock and I would like you to kiss and lick my Cunt for me” I told her “Darling, you want it, it will be done”

    After that we had our breakfast, and took rest for 1 hour and we were in bed having made love, and I felt a sleep for few minutes and suddenly I got a warm feeling on my Cock. Jaya had woken before me and finding my cock erect had taken me in her mouth. Her mouth was moving up and down the length of my cock, lingering on the head, my foreskin pulled back. She took her mouth off my cock, and took my balls in her mouth, sucking on them, rubbing my cock with her hand. I reached for her breasts, pressing them, pinching her nipples, as I enjoyed the exquisite pleasure of her mouth on me. Once again she took me in her mouth, sucking and licking my cock; my hips had lifted off the bed, due to the wonderful blow job that she was giving me. I felt my self start to come and told her “Darling, I am coming” She clutched on to my hips, sucking my cum into her mouth as I discharged, sucking me dry. She continued sucking and licking my cock till I went limp, then came and snuggled into my shoulder saying “Only one more wish of mine is left” I told her “Jaya Darling it will happen now”.

    I needed to piss so I went to the toilet, but she came with me and held my cock as I peed. Then she sat on the toilet and peed too and I watched her as she did. We had a bath together, soaping and washing each other, then dried each other off, and had our lunch. We came back to bed, and lay down next to each other. Then I told her “Jaya, I am going to fulfill your next wish” and pushing her onto her back, spread her arms and legs wide. I told her “Let me now please you” I was between her legs, and lying down on her, I started kissing licking her face, eyes, ears, nose, lips, neck and finally came to her breasts. I sucked on them, pushing them up licking sucking and biting on the underside. She was emitting low moans of “ooooooh, aaaaaah, yesssss, that’s wonderful, don’t stop” I proceeded down to her stomach licking and sucking, leaving love marks all over her. I slipped my tongue into her navel, sucking on her belly button. I went down to her thighs avoiding her pussy which was moist and glistening with her juices. I licked and sucked on the inner side of her thighs and then gently kissed her vagina and her body shook with expectancy, her hips coming up to give me more freedom. I spread her pussy lips and took her clitoris in my mouth, sucking on it as it became erect, like a mini-cock. One hand of mine was between her buttocks, fingering her asshole, and the other was above squeezing and pressing her breasts.

    She spread her legs even wider, and I slid my tongue into her pussy, tasting her juices. Her hands came to my hair holding me against her as I suck, licked and kissed her PUSSY, still emitting her moans. Then her hands tightened around my head pausing me deep into her PUSSY as she came. Her body relaxed and she pulled me up to her, kissing my lips wet with her cum. I asked “Jaya Darling, are you happy” She said “No, not happy, just ecstatic and satisfied for once in my life. You are hard just fuck me now” I did so with slow and languorous strokes, and then emptied myself into her. We spent the next few hours, making love, enjoying each others bodies. Later on she again paid me Rs.5000/- and then we check-out from the hotel. And we went to the Air port. On the way she asked my full details and I said everything frankly because she was really good. In that conversation I said about my studies, for which she stopped at the book shop and went into the shop and came back. And I don’t know what she done there. When we reached at Airport, she kissed me on the chick and given me an envelope and said “don’t open it until I my flight take off”. She said bye to me and she went.

    I came back to the home and I opened the envelope and I was shocked to see that it contains a cheque of Rs.25, 000. And a letter in which she wrote that she was happy for it and it was my gift from her and whenever I need anything I could call she for help and she had given her full details in that. To my Darling Jaya: “Dear, thanks for everything for your gift and for the sex and I hope that we will meet soon and I am sorry that I had changed your name in this story. Thanks once again, yours darling BOBBY”. Hope that you had enjoyed my story, and I hope that you will give me your comments and corrections so that in my next story I can improve everything. And dear ladies don’t feel shy and dare to get your dreams in sex. Any kind of girls, ladies and aunties can mail me. I don’t bother about the age, widows, divorcees, married any one can write to me. All details will be kept secretly. I am not giving my story to arouse you this is an advertisement for my job, so please give me a chance to serve you and develop my business. My email ID is: [email protected].

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  • Blackmailed love

    Hi everybody. My name is Ron (name changed). This is an incident which took place between a girl & me. Well I am doing ma engineering. I joined college after ma 12th in Kerala. So there was a girl in ma class and her name was Ancy. She is not hot but her physical structure were so perfect date everyone in ma college dreamed of fucking her. She was not that fat but her extra flesh made her sexy. She had a very big round ass. I noticed this girl very much in class. She was not a shy type. She studied abroad. Even though I wanted her as my girlfriend. I wished her 2 b just my sex buddy which I knew would never happen. I always think of her in my dreams and masturbate but den after few months of college senior guy proposed her and she fell 4 him. I was so sad .but I didn’t leave ma hope 2 fuck her. I always used 2 take candid pic of her in class. Go 2 bathroom look at her pic and masturbate. When ever she sits in library I would go sit opposite 2 her and talk with her. I would slowly remove my sandals and rub ma fingers with her leg. She never used 2 mind thinking it was just accident but every time I do this she got a doubt whether I am doing it purposely. She looked on my face and said “what are u doing” then she said. See Ron I am committed with a guy and she doesn’t like me doing all dis. I became so sad. After that I didn’t talk 2 her for around 5 months. Later 1 day she came asked me why I am not talking with her. I said nothing and avoided her.

    It was after almost 8 months our college annual fest was coming up. So everybody was ready 4 it. It was a 3day program. So everybody comes 2 college for these three days and there are no class and all classrooms are locked. So during the second day of the program Ancy was looking so sexy I her sari as she wore it cause of the annual fest. I prayed 2 get her as my sex slave. So during de afternoon as there was a break for lunch and after that the program would resume. I had ma lunch and went 2 the auditorium 4 the rest of the programmed. I couldn’t find Ancy. I guessed she would be eating. I forgot about it. I have this habit of smoking. So I used 2 hide all my cigarettes and smoke there in the generator room as no 1 would come there so as I tried 2 enter the generator room I saw Ancy and his boyfriend. When I saw the scene of her kissing with her boyfriend. My heart broke 2 see my sex slave smooched by her boyfriend. Suddenly an idea struck 2 ma mind. I took out my mobile and started 2 shoot de scene happening between the couple. My dick was in its stooge’s position when I saw Ancy getting smooched. I could understand that she was hesitating because she was afraid whether anyone would see. But he grabbed her big ass and she was moaning. He sucked her bops with the sari and this continued for 5 mines. She left saying she was scared and as they tried 2 leave I hid myself. So there she goes. Making an idea 2 fuck her. I went home after the program and put the video which I took it in ma mobile and masturbated seeing the video twice.

    Next day I had serious plan. I saw Ancy and I said hii and she said at last u talked with me. I said yes and continued talking with her. I grabbed all ma courage and asked her do u want see a video. She said what is it. I said her 2 just see. I showed her the video and she was taken aback seeing she on the mobile getting smooched by her guy. Her eyes became red and tears started cumin out. I said her 2 control herself. She asked me why did I do 2 her like this. I said I had no other go. She asked no other go 4 what. She asked me r u blackmailing me. I said yes and she asked what do I want money? I said no and said I need u. She was like what did u say. Then I told her if u don want the video 2 b leaked out u should be my sex slave and have sex with me whenever she can. I said no she can’t do this and said she has a boyfriend and if he comes 2 know. I said if u don’t b my sex slave I would send this video 2 evry1 and ur name will b spoiled then she said OK and she said when is it u. I said after lunch meet me at the generator room

    I was waiting in the generator room and there she came after having her lunch. She was pretty scared. I touched her and she felt odd. I hugged her and started pressing her ass. She was moaning. I smooched her and it was my dream come true. She said she had 2 go . I said no and started kissing her again. She said she had 2 go because her boyfriend was searching 4 her. I said ok ander 2 conditions. I said her 2 come with me 2morow morning 2 my flat .as she was in college hostel I said I will pick her up in car and told her 2 tell reasons that she is sick and need 2 go home. I told her 2 stay with me in my flat for 2 days as my parent’s r abroad. She said ok and she asked what was the second condition. I told her that she has 2 give me a blowjob. I said she won’t take my dick inside her mouth. I said ok and she started opening my zip and took ma cock out. She started stroking my cock. I cock grew 2 its fullest 8 inch length. She said this is the first time she is seeing a cock. She said she hasn’t even seen her boyfriends cock yet. I was happy 2 hear that. She started stroking my cock up and down for 5 mines. I was gonna cum and she knew it. She moved away and my cock spit the cum on her sari and neck. Guess she didn’t like it but I never minded after all she is my sex slave. She cleaned herself with a kerchief and she went back 2 the auditorium.

    I called her that night on phone and said about the timings of me picking her up…Next day morning I went 2 the hostel and picked her up. My flat was 50 kms from that place. She was sitting next 2 me in the car. I told her that ur my sex slave and obey whatever I say. She said ok and made her point 2 not 2 spread the video of hers. I said fine and continued my driving. We reached my place after 2 hrs drive. We entered our flat. She was wearing salwar. I closed the door and I went forward and touched her. I gave her a chill by then she realized what was happening and tried to shout but I caught her and gave her a mind blowing kiss. Now even she was aroused. I then removed her top of salwar and troublesome bra and threw it aside. I then took one of her boobs in my mouth and started to suck it. I knew that she was enjoying this through her distinct moans. Then I moved down her body and started to remove her pants. Then I removed the panties to show the slightly bushy mound. Then she lay down on the bed. I spread her legs so I could get a clear view of her cunthole.

    I then put my mouth on her virgin pussy and started to lick it. That was the time she had her first orgasm. Then she got up and bent down to take her clothes. Seizing the opportunity thrust my 8” monster into her mouth. She almost choked when I did that. She looked at me for some compassion, but I did not let her get the better of me. I started to push my cock into and out of her mouth. By now, she began to like it as she was sucking my rod on her own. She took the whole thing down her throat. At that moment my body stiffened and I came in her mouth. She gulped the whole of my manliness. Then we both went into the bathroom to wash up. After doing so, we came back and started kissing. My rod stood up again and I was ready to “really” fuck her. She spread her legs and let me to move i.e. Started to rub my rod on her cunthole. She started to moan louder. The I tried to thrust my dick into her. I failed at the first attempt. But her juices helped me on my second attempt and I entered her. She started to scream when I did this. She was even bleeding and told me to stop.

    But I did not and started to steadily increase the rhythm and before long I was pounding on her virgin pussy. She was about to come when I removed my dick out of her purposely. She then pleaded me to put it in. Shortly after I did and I spurted my thick hot semen into her she also came almost immediately. I then kissed her softly and we went 2 sleep. She got up after sum time and took medicine 2 avoid child birth. That night we had sex again. She told me 2 use condoms. While talking me started caressing her back and slowly released her bra clips and removed her bra, it was as said a mind boggling site she tried to hide her bib, sexy boobs with her hands but I made her remove the obstruction. What smooth texture she had over her boobs and light brown erect and protruding nipples. I could not wait now I made her sleep on the carpet floor . I grabbed her boobs with my hands and used my full force and pressed kneaded them till there was a long shriek, I now put my mouth over her right nipple and started sucking it and nibbling it was a terrific experience. I started pulling me over her body and said “Ron, please lick my pussy I am getting hot there, and put your cock in my mouth”.

    We came in 69 positions and I ripped her panty and threw it aside and started licking her fleshy thighs and while pressing her thighs made her legs apart. I saw her sexy hairy cunt, I put my head between her firm thighs and started licking her cunt like a dog, drinking all her cunt juices and biting and nibbling her thighs and cunt in between. She got into position and took my erect black shaft into her mouth and started licking it. This went on for a while and we had touched the peak now. Her cunt was getting moist and throbbing, that was an indication of the final conclusion of this project of ours. I left and forcibly my shaft from her mouth turned in her direction and mounted over her. As I was getting between her legs she reminded me of the condoms, I got the condoms and slipped on thick long erect ebony like shaft. I came near her and spread her legs and started rubbing my cock slowly over her cunt lips, which were already moist with my saliva and her juices. After a while she said “Ron I am on, please get in and fuck me hard” during this also I said in my mind, how a simple girl becomes in a sex orgy. I slowly inserted my shaft in her cunt and she started moaning very loudly, I started pumping over her thighs and pussy with one hand was pressing her boobs and nipples very hard.

    She responded by pumping from below and I started increasing the speed. It was a mad race of pumping between me and her she was shrieking and saying, “ come on Ron, faster its getting hot, please jack your bloody shaft in my cunt and make me cum, I can’t wait now”. Our hot naked bodies were engulfed in each other sucking licking and biting each other like crazy wild animals having sex. Finally she said, she was Cumming and needed a final blow. Now my speed was so high that I was ramming her cunt mercilessly and exploded in her but she was still pumping from below after few seconds I could hear a long shriek and said with a satisfied smile ” Oh my, Ron my dear stud I have come”, and hotly bit my arm as I put my weight totally on her pressing and crushing her body and boobs under my weight. Next day morning I told 2 her have ma cum as her bed coffee and she put her mouth ands I shot within no time. I tried out anal with her and she liked it. We had sex like dies for 3 days. She said she liked having sex with me but she told she likes her boyfriend. I said I don’t wont u as ma wife but as ma sex slave. Your comments are welcome 2 my id [email protected].

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