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  • Corporate Culture – Part 6

    Hey Friends, this is Lakshay again, a 32-year-old guy looking for the sexiest females in Delhi NCR. I am back with the next part of corporate culture. So, for every new reader, I must say please read the series all 4 parts, otherwise you’ll not connect the links and won’t enjoy the sexual journey.

    So, Guys, I am not going to waste your time anymore. Let’s move on to the next part of the story.

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    So, Guys and Gals, let’s not waste more time and move on to the story. Please message me if you like the story.
    3rd day starts, Silky woke up at 6.30 AM and she was feeling so fresh because both had slept the whole 2nd day, and after having dinner and a short fucking session, they again slept, and now she is out of all hangover.
    Silky kissed him. Happy morning, Jaan. How are you feeling?
    Aryan: Happy Morning, Darling! He grabbed her in his arms and started giving her a morning smooch. She loves morning smooches. Both were nude and smooching hard, and in no time her hand went to his dick and she started jerking and he was turned on.
    She went down and started giving him a blow job. This time her energy is super high, and he feels it.
    Aryan: What happened, Jaan? Today it’s different. I love it. What are you trying to do?
    Silky: Will you keep your mouth shut? I don’t like it when you try to do something amazing; you’ll disturb me. (It’s an answer to his early chat when she was at his flat and he punched the same line.)
    Aryan: Wo wo wo…. I am sorry, darling, it’s my mistake. I am extremely very sorry.
    And she again started giving a blowjob of 8” meat of Aryan. Aryan was enjoying this morning blowjob from this chick, although he also liked the blowjob of that Russian chick. He was thinking about it, and suddenly she came on top of his dick and inserted her pussy. She likes this cowgirl position and enjoys his dick inside her cunt.
    In another 10-12 minutes, Aryan put her in a doggy position and started sucking her pussy in a dog’s style. She shivered, and in a few seconds, she started enjoying it. Then Aryan put his dick in her pussy and started fucking for another 10 minutes in this position. She was red in this because he slapped her bum continuously, and he held her pony in one hand and with the other hand he squeezed one of her boob.
    She had a good 2 orgasms, but Aryan was fucking her like a bull, and he was still waiting for his cum. But he was not cumming and his speed increased. Silky likes it and started moaning loudly, and because of her loud moaning, he is cumming in her pussy. He uploaded all the cum in her Vagina.
    Now, Silky is using this Lava too, and she enjoyed the last shot either in her mouth, her pussy, or her ass.
    They went to the washroom and showered together,
    Aryan: What’s the mood, Baby?
    Silky: Let’s go out, maybe at the beachside, and let’s do some shopping. It was 9 in the morning. They had their breakfast at Villa and started their day. They went to the CENTRAL PATTAYA MALL and started shopping,
    Silky: Tell me, baby, what would you like me to wear for you?
    Aryan: For a day or night?
    Silky: Both.
    Aryan: Ok, how much are you Ok to tease people?
    Silky: Baby, you are with me, and already 2 unknown guys fucked me at a time. So I am free to wear anything.
    Aryan: Hmmm, that’s true, so let’s try the shortest dress.
    Silky: Shortest as in, you mean to say Bra and Party.
    Aryan: No, Bralette and shorts in which half of your butts is visible.
    Silky: Are you serious? Do you want me to show my assets to each and every one here?
    Aryan: Do you know someone here?
    Silky: No, I don’t.
    Aryan: Then what’s the issue?
    Silky: I don’t have any issue, and started trying the shortest bralette and shorts.
    Aryan: I think that denim Bralette and shorts, that combination looks good on you.
    Silky: Went to the trial room and started removing her clothes, and her door is open because she’s free with Aryan, and she doesn’t care now to change her clothes in front of the public.
    Aryan: I think this is perfect for today. You don’t need to change.
    Silky: I think this is uncomfortable for me as my boobs don’t fit in this properly, and I am feeling uncomfortable. That means my Boobs size is increasing, and she removed the Bralette and asked him to go and take one size bigger.
    Aryan went to the place and got a bigger size, and now it is comfortable for her.
    Silky: You bastard, my boobs’ size has increased because of you. You always sucked my boobs like a kid and always crushed them.
    Silky is looking damn hot in this Jean Bralette and shorts where her half butts are clearly visible to everyone. She was feeling a little uncomfortable at first, but in a few minutes she got used to people’s eyes and started ignoring them.
    Aryan: Ok, so now what’s next?
    Silky: What’s the plan for tonight?
    Aryan: Party all night, what else?
    Silky: What exactly do you want me to wear to the party?
    Aryan: Let’s go to some other shop. They found a shop on the 3rd floor, which is full of party dresses, and he was impressed by the stock of that store. He took 2-3 dresses for her, of course, with her new breast size, which is 36D now. Earlier, it was 34D. She tried all the dresses in front of him, and he got a chance to suck her boobs again because the shop lady was going out for some work.
    He sucked her boobs for around 2 minutes, and she asked the baby. There are so many CCTV cameras in this store, but Aryan was busy sucking her boobs like a dog. In some time, she liked a Red dress and they bought that dress and went to the Villa and put all her dresses and other items at the Villa and went back to the Beach in a few minutes.
    They were at Pattaya beach and suddenly they heard a sound of 2 Gujju friends talking about CORAL Island.
    Silky: Baby, let’s go to Coral Island.
    Aryan: That’s not a bad idea, and we will enjoy our full day at Coral Island.
    They bought a ticket to Coral Island, and there are so many Indians on that Cruise. They go there for snorkelling at the Coral. Aryan was also interested in snorkelling and asked Silky.
    Aryan: Do you want to go snorkelling and enjoy the depths of the sea?
    Silky: I am not at all interested in snorkelling, and I have a little phobia of the deep ocean. So you may go, I’ll wait for you on the cruise.
    Aryan: Ok, Baby, and he went to the cruise guy and settled him for snorkelling for himself.
    Meanwhile, Silky met 2 Gujju Guys. They were from Surat, and they are in the diamond business. Aman and Nikhil.
    Aman was looking at Silky when she entered the cruise and had an eye on her, while Nikhil was interested in another girl on the cruise.
    When Aryan left her to meet the cruise guy.
    Aman: Hi
    Silky: Hi
    Aman: Are you from India?
    Silky: Yes, I am from India.
    Aman: Where are you from?
    Silky: Gurgaon and you?
    Aman: I am from Surat. Are you here with your husband?
    Silky: No, I am with my Boyfriend.
    Aman: Superb! I am also with my Boyfriend. Ha ha ha ha
    Silky: Hahahhaha
    Aman: Meet my Boyfriend, Nikhil.
    Nikhil: Hi Silky.
    Silky: Hi Nikhil.
    Nikhil: So, are you going snorkelling?
    Silky: No, My Boyfriend is going.
    Nikhil: Thank God.
    Silky: What happened?
    Nikhil: Even this idiot is nice, and he said he is having fun from the East.
    Silky: Same here, even I also have a phobia of the deep sea.
    Nikhil: Great, then, both of you enjoy it here. Meanwhile, Aryan came.
    Silky: Aryan, they are Aman and Nikhil, and they are Diamond merchants from Surat, and they are dating.
    And everybody laughed together.

    Aryan: Hi Aman, Hi Nikhil.
    Both said hi and shook hands.
    Aryan: Baby, I think we have to go snorkelling.
    Nikhil: Yes, I am also coming. Let’s date under the water.
    Everybody laughed again, Hahahhahahahhahahhaha.
    They went snorkelling, and now Aman and Silky seem comfortable with each other.
    Aman: After 2-3 Minutes, so what do you do?
    Silky: I am working in an MNC.
    Aman: And your boyfriend?
    Silky: We are working together.
    Aman: Nice. Do you know how cute you are?
    Silky: From a side angle, no, please tell me.
    Aman: I never saw a cute girl like you in my life.
    Silky: Shy, thank you.
    Aman: Do you know the depth of your eyes?
    Silky: No, please tell me.
    Aman: I have a phobia of the deep sea, and I can’t tell you because it’s deeper than the sea.

    Silky: Shy again and said Thank you.
    Aman: Do you know how juicy your lips are?
    Silky: No, please tell me.
    Aman: If I drink your lips, then I don’t want to drink any beer or whisky.
    Silky: Shy again, thank you. Can you get me a beer?
    Aman: Yes, why not?
    He stood up, and there was a clear visible tent in her shorts.
    Silky: In her mind, I am so hot that an unknown guy talking to me and his Lund are saluting. She was excited and getting ready for one more encounter.
    Aman is back with 2 beers and gives them to her. Cheers baby,
    Listening to Baby from his mouth, she feels shy. He sits next to her with no gap. She was sitting at the corner of the cruise, and her sexy thighs, her butts, and her cleavage were clearly visible to Aman.
    BTW, they have a good time of 1 hour, and there are very few people left on the cruise because all went for snorkelling.
    Aman: So what do you like the most?
    Silky: Well, I like travelling the most.
    Aman: How many times have you come to Thailand?
    Silky: It’s our first visit to Thailand. And you?
    Aman: We have our office here, and we come regularly whenever it’s required.
    Silky: Wow, that’s Great, so you are blessed with this heaven. Hahahhahahahhaha
    Aman: Yes, and we love this place because no one judges us here, no casteism, no relationship issues, Sex is not a big matter here.
    Silky: Listening to his mindset, she was impressed. Good to hear, Aman.
    Aman: Do you like the Casteism, Relations, and love life and all?
    Silky: Frankly speaking, before coming here, I had a different mindset, but I think my mindset is gonna change after seeing the free life at Pattaya.
    Aman: What exactly do you mean by free life?
    Silky: I mean people are so free here, they were enjoying, they were partying hard, they love to do after parties, Girls are wearing anything they like, Girls went to anyone’s place, no one can judge them.
    Aman: That’s true, in India, even I can judge you if you wear clothes like this. Hahahhahahahaah
    Silky: Clothes like this. What do you mean?
    Aman: I mean, your breast line is very clear in this bralette, and half of your butts is very clear.
    Silky: So, do you have any problem with this?
    Aman: No, I don’t have any problem with this, but my baby has a major problem with this.
    And both laughed. And Aman put his lips on her juicy, fruity lips and started smooching. She responded and started giving him a response in a public place during the day. They enjoyed the saliva of each other, and they forgot everything and responded to each other.
    Aman started pressing her boobs over the bralette, and he held his hand, and then he put her hand on his dick. His dick is 7″ Long and 2.5″ thick, and she enjoyed his dick over his pants and started jerking.
    Aman put his hand in her Bralette and started squeezing her boobs, and she inserted her hand inside his pants and started feeling and rubbing his dick. Suddenly, she realised that a few guys were watching them, and she left.
    Aman came to his senses and said I like your smooch, baby.
    Silky, I like it too.
    Aman: What happened? Why did you leave me at this stage?
    Silky: Look to your left. Those guys were watching.
    Aman: So?
    Silky: I feel shy.
    Aman: Let’s go from here, and he held her hand and moved to the lower floor of the cruise, and they found a good, open, empty, open-air space. Actually, it was an open-air jacuzzi place on one side of the cruise on the lower floor.
    He came near her and started smooching, and this time silky smooches him better and started inserting her tongue inside his mouth, and she enjoyed this gujju guy, and she again put her hand in Aman’s lower and started jerking.
    After 10 minutes of smooch, Aryan tried to remove her bralette.
    Silky: Are you mad? What are you doing?
    Aman: No one is coming here; all are upstairs, and nobody is coming into this area. I am local here, so I know, and he removed her Bralette.
    He sat on his knees and started sucking her boobs, and in a few seconds, her hand was on her hair, and she pushed his mouth deep into her boobs. Then he removed her shorts. She was in her panties only, and these panties are now irritating her because her pussy now needs this dick.
    Aman removed her panties and started sucking her pussy in the same position, and she started moaning and pushed his mouth inside her pussy hole. Aman started sucking her pussy deeply, and he put his tongue inside her pussy and started doing up and down in it.
    She was going crazy with this movement in her pussy. And she released her cum inside his mouth, and now he stood up and stood at the side of the cruise, at around 3 feet from this hot chick. She came near to him and sat like he sat and started opening his pants, and she held his dick in her hand and removed the foreskin of the dick and started sucking.
    This is exactly what he wants. She started and she was doing with the same energy that she had in the morning while she suck Aryan’s Lund.
    Aman likes the way she sucks his dick, and he holds his head, and he puts all of her mouth on his dick. She was used to this because Aryan’s dick was 8″ and this is 7″, so she doesn’t have any problem. She sucks his dick for 5 minutes, and now she wants his dick inside her pussy. She stood up and came into the position of doggy on one side of the wall.
    Aman came behind her and inserted his dick inside her pussy and fucked her for 15 minutes, and now both were worried because it was time everyone would be back from snorkelling, but he had not released his cum.
    Silky sat down and started sucking his dick and started moaning, and in a few seconds, he released all his cum inside her mouth, and she gulped all his cum.
    Both were getting ready in a few seconds, and they were searching for them.

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  • How I found my master on a train – Part 1

    Hi everyone, my name is Abhishek, a 23-year-old working in an MNC in Bangalore. I am 5’10” tall, with a slim and curvy body, weighing 58 kg. This story is about how I found myself a master during a train journey. And it goes like this…

    After holidaying in my native place, I was returning to Bangalore by train. I had booked a 1st AC compartment because I dislike the crowd in the sleeper class. When our train reached Mumbai station, a man boarded our train and entered my compartment. At first glance, you could see that he goes to the gym regularly. He was tall, muscular, and had a dark complexion, being from South India.

    Somehow, there were only two of us in the AC compartment, and the Ticket Inspector (TT) informed us that no one else would be joining us.

    To start a conversation, I asked him where he was going. He told me he was heading to Bangalore for a few days to attend to some work. We had a little more conversation and became comfortable with each other.

    Out of eagerness, I asked him if he didn’t have a place to stay in Bangalore, he could stay at my place as I live alone in a 2BHK apartment. I don’t know why I asked, but I badly wanted to be fucked by him. And surprisingly, he agreed to stay at my place. I think he also knew my intentions.

    A few hours later, when it was dark, he took out a pack of biscuits and asked if I wanted some. I said yes. So, he took out a biscuit and gestured for me to come and eat directly from his hand. That was when I realized that he was a dominant master. I willingly did as he told me.

    So, I went to his seat and sat beside him, and he then fed me a biscuit. Then he took another biscuit and placed it between his legs, asking me to eat. So, I got on my knees and started eating like a dog.

    After that, he emptied the whole pack in a corner. I was going there to eat, but then he told me to wait.

    “Remove your clothes first,” he said.

    I got more excited and did exactly as he told me. And because it was a 1st AC compartment, it was closed from all sides. I quickly undressed myself and started eating biscuits in the corner of the compartment like a dog, and he was enjoying it.

    After I ate everything, I sat beside him on the ground. Then he grabbed me by the neck and placed me on his lap, my belly on his lap, and his hand on my nude ass.

    Now he started speaking to me in a deep, serious tone, “Will you be my obedient slave, 100% consensually?”

    And I said, “Yes, I will,” and “phaattt”, a tight spank on my ass!

    He said, “Say yes, sir,” and I obeyed.

    Then he started caressing my ass and spanked me again, this time very hard. He gave me ten more spanks until tears started to come to my eyes. But I was still enjoying it inside.

    When he saw tears in my eyes, he said, “If you are starting to cry with only this, then imagine what will happen while I stay at your place.”

    I was like, “Shit, he is also coming to my house too, and I will be fucked and humiliated by him mercilessly.” The thought made me excited.

    Then I sat on his lap, and he started pinching my nipples.

    For those of you who don’t know, I have very cute, tiny, brown nipples. My nipples were turning tight and red hot.

    He put his finger in my mouth and told me to suck. I started sucking it and applying my saliva. And then he put his finger in my ass and started fingering me. I was feeling good as I also finger myself; the only difference was his fingers were thick. He then removed his finger and put it in my mouth again. It was stinking, and I was tasting my ass.

    Then he put his second finger in. And I lubricated both his fingers, and he then inserted them in my ass. This time, it was painful because of his thick fingers, and it was burning like hell. I could not handle any more pain but it was feeling good.

    After fingering me for 15-20 minutes, he started a video call with his friend and told him that he had found a sexy slave on the train and showed my ass to him. His friend told him to show his slave fully as he wanted to see my full body. He did the same and showed me naked in the video call to his friend. I was humiliated and nervous. And at the same time, I also liked it.

    Then he cut the call and asked me if I had any pens. I nodded and gave him a pen; he asked for more pens. I was confused but gave him 2 more pens. He then bent me and inserted one by one all three pens in my ass. They went deep in my ass, only the caps of the pens were outside.

    He then told me, “Your ass was too tight, so you will not remove these pens till we reach home.”

    He told me to get dressed but not to wear my underwear. I did as he asked. It was quite uncomfortable to sit in that position. As it was 3 AM and I was tired, my master told me to sleep.

    The next morning, we reached Bangalore and carried our luggage outside the station.

    It was hard to walk with pens in my ass, so I told my master if I could remove the pens for some time. He stared at me and gave a tight slap between my ass cheeks where the pens were. It hurt like hell and tears rolled down my eyes but deep inside, I was enjoying the pain.

    I somehow managed to walk till outside the station, and then we booked a cab and reached my apartment. And from then to the next few days, I would be seeing and experiencing a hell of a lot of things.

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  • My Mom’s Rough Sex Adventure – Part 9

    Hi everyone, hope you all are doing well. I am back with another sexual encounter of my sexy Mom, Sujatha. My Mom, Sujatha, is 45 years old and has a sexy slutty figure of 34D-32-36. She is a sex bomb who can raise the dick of men with her sexy walk.

    In the previous part, you read how I shaved my Mom’s private parts. How my friends who fucked my Mom already called me while I was eating my Mom’s pussy. I gave them a live showing of my Mom’s shaved pussy. I ate it while they watched and made my Mom squirt her juices in my mouth.

    Later, my friends asked me to lick my ass hole while I fingered her pussy. We gave a good show, and once done, we looked at the clock to see that it’s been almost an hour now. My Mom rushed to the washroom to take a bath. I decorated the bed as well in the meantime.

    When I went out of my room to check on my dad and uncle, I noticed my dad was so drunk that he was no longer stable. He was blabbering something while his body was falling sideways. Prasad uncle noticed me watching them, and he smiled at me. He got up from the chair and came to me.

    He asked me, “Are the preparations done?” I said, “Yes, Uncle, everything is ready for your first night with Mom.” He smiled and said, “You are the luckiest son who got the chance to decorate the room for his Mom’s first night. You also made her more beautiful and ready to get pounded.”

    I said, “It’s all because of you, uncle. I never imagined that I would decorate my room for my Mom’s first night.” Uncle smiled and said, “Do you also desire to watch what I do to her?” I remained silent without saying a word. Uncle asked me again, “Tell me how you felt when you fucked her this afternoon.”

    I blushed and said, “Uncle, I have never seen a pussy in my life. Never played with someone’s boobs till today. By your grace, I played with my own Mom’s boobs, sucked them, bit them and feasted over them. I tasted pussy for the first time.”

    I said, “I can’t say in words the feeling that I got when I pushed my dick into my Mom’s pussy. It was not too warm or too cold. Not too tight nor too loose. It wrapped around my dick so well that every time I pushed it in and out, it. I was in heaven literally, and my Mom’s moans added additional pleasure to it. Her facial expressions as her son was fucking her while you were watching was something out of this world, uncle.”

    Uncle smiled and said, “Wait outside, if my mind changes, you might also get a chance to have the first night with your Mom.” I was so happy, I said “Thank you, uncle, thanks a lot. I will stand at the door waiting for your call, uncle.” Uncle said, “Your dad is about to get knocked out. Why don’t you check how far your Mom got ready for the first night? I hope you already understand my taste and make sure I will be pleased by her appearance.”

    I nodded my head, saying, “Yes, uncle, for sure, let me check and come back, meanwhile you enjoy the drinks.” I went into my parents’ bedroom to see if my Mom had finished taking a bath. She was almost wearing a saree with flowers in her hair.

    I said to my Mom, “Uncle is waiting for you. Did you get ready for the first night, Mom?”

    My Mom turned towards me and said, “Yes, dear, I’m ready as you said, wearing the saree in a sexy way and the inners you gave me.” I asked my Mom, “Yeah, did you wear that red thong and no bra, as uncle wants you to look so hot and arousing?”

    My Mom then said, “I feel shy to come in front of you, dear.” I said, “Why, Mom? Just because I shaved your private parts? Don’t worry, Mom. I just want to make sure Uncle is pleased by your appearance. Did you take your first night saree out?”

    My Mom turned towards me and, keeping her head down, she said, “Yes, dear… thongs are very tiny, it’s hiding inside my pussy.”

    I said to my Mom, “Show me, Mom He said that it should go between your ass cheeks and between your pussy lips. My Mom said, “Dear son, it’s like that only.” But I was eager to see her pussy in that sexy red thong. I then asked her, “ok, show me the blouse, Mom.”

    My Mom gave me her blouse, saying, “Yes, dear, I took it, ya, this is the blouse.” I was disappointed looking at it. It was a traditional old model blouse that covered everything.

    I immediately said, “This doesn’t work, ma, it’s covering fully. You know why Uncle asked me to shave your private parts? Because he wants to see you when you wear the saree. So, the blouse should be sleeveless. Let me get the scissors.”

    Mom looked at me, not knowing what to say, and at last she said, “Yes, dear, I have a blouse of the same colour which I bought in Vikas’ shop, which has only one knot in the front, sleeveless, and back completely open.” But I want her to wear the same saree and blouse that she wore for her first night with Dad.

    I brought the scissors and cut the sleeves for the blouse. I saw three hooks at the back. I cut it on the back side as well, leaving only one hook, making almost an open back. My Mom was shocked when I cut the blouse in that way and said, “Hey, what, dear, you are cutting too much, dear, you almost made it half.”

    I was not listening to her at all. The blouse has hooks at the back. There are 3 hooks, so I cut the backside in such a way that only one hook remains to hook when you wear it. Then I said to Mom, “Yes, Mom, Uncle will love it. Wear this, Mom, let me check the front side now.”

    Mom took the blouse, saying, “Hmm, I will wear. This blouse was stitched when my boobs were 32, now it’s 34D, my dear.” I was looking at Mom as she wore the blouse, and when she wore it, I asked her to turn around.

    Then I said, “Hmmm, back is perfect, Mom, but front is covering a lot, even your cleavage is not visible. Let me make some changes in the front as well. Yeah, let me help with the hook. See, still most of the part is covered, as in old they used to stitch big blouses.”

    Mom removed the blouse and gave it back to me, saying, “Yeah, dear.” I said, “Let me adjust, Mom.” I start cutting the blouse front part, starting from the shoulders, so deep that only a small part is there to hold the cups of the blouse.

    Mom was watching eagerly, and she said in the middle, “Hmm, Dear enough, da, if you cut more than it looks like I didn’t wear a blouse at all.”

    I stopped and showed it to my Mom. I said, “See, Mom, try this now, it should look perfect now. My Mom wore the blouse and looked at herself in the mirror. She then turned to me and said, “Already, there is no bra, see my nipples are visible.” She was showing me, without any shame, what she had earlier.

    Looking at my Mom made me hard. I said, “Fuck, you look so hot, Mom, your areolas are visible yet your nipples are still hiding. Look at the huge cleavage trying to jump out of the cage, Mom. You look sexy, Mom, this is perfect.”

    My Mom blushed, but she then said, “Oh, naughty… don’t forget my age. I am not a new bride, my son.”

    But I cut her short, saying, “You are a lot hotter than the women your age, ma, and you know that too. And your skills to drive men crazy cannot be compared with any slut.” My Mom smiled and said, “You are my guru in sex, you are my sex master.”

    I continued instructing her, “Remember to take uncle’s blessings as soon as you enter the room. I am sure his dick will be so hard that it will hit your head when you get up.” My Mom then said, “Hey dear, I feel shy, if you are present there along with uncle when I go in. So please don’t be in the room, son.”

    I understood my Mom’s hesitation, but then I said, “I will not be in the room, but not sure if uncle gives me a chance, I will not reject, you are my best student, ma. Come on, wear a saree now. Wait. Wait, let me see the thong that you wore.”

    But Mom felt so shy and said, “Please leave me, dear. I am shy today. I feel really different and even shy to show you my body, as if I am a virgin.”

    I said, “Don’t worry, Mom, you will not be a virgin by the end of this night 😉. Come on, show me how you wore the thong. I pulled the saree knot, and it fell on the ground. My Mom started lifting the soft, silky petticoat above her thighs. She applied sandal perfume on her thighs.

    Her thighs are shining, I said, “Mom, uncle said no petticoat, only thong and saree.” Mom didn’t hear me and continued lifting even more. I touched her thighs and, kneeling, I felt it on my face. I said, “Your thighs smell great, Mom.”

    She then said, “No dear, just now I am wearing, once I wear a saree, I will remove my petticoat.”

    She removed the knot, and it fell. I knelt and checked the thong, and it’s not between her pussy lips. I said to Mom, “Mom, see it’s still covering your shaved pussy.” I caught my Mom’s pussy with my two hands and pulled them apart. Now the thong slipped between them.

    “Hmmm ahhh,” Mom moaned and said, “The small beads in the thongs are so chill. It’s making me so sensitive if it’s touching my inner layer, dear.” I loved it when Mom said those words and said, “Yeah, it’s giving thrill, isn’t it?” Mom moaned, “Yeah, dear. It’s making my whole body feel new.”

    I asked my Mom, “Turn around, Mom, let me look near the ass.” Mom replied, “Hmm, turning” She turned the other side, giving me the full view of her ass. Mom’s ass is so shiny as she applied some oily gel, and she is wearing a hip chain.

    I rubbed my hands all over Mom’s sexy ass and said, “See, the thong is not at the centre.” I caught my Mom’s ass cheeks and spread them wide, making her pink ass hole visible. Once I saw that I couldn’t control but lick it. My Mom moaned and bent a little, giving me complete access to her ass hole.

    I continued licking it, and she said, “Hey, please let me not leak before my 1st night.” I said, “Just two minutes, Mom.” But Mom said, “That Prasad bastard may find it, son.” I didn’t listen to her words. I spread her ass wide and sniffed her ass hole.

    She placed her hand on my head and began pushing me into her ass hole. I ate her ass hole for two minutes while she began to squeeze her boobs and moan. I then slapped her huge ass and pushed the thong between her ass cheeks.

    I got up from the floor. My Mom moaned when I slapped her ass. Her face turned red, and she got so horny.

    I looked at her nipples and said, “See, Mom, how your nipples are poking through the blouse? Uncle will love seeing you like this. Now fold the saree and put on the pallu. I want to check that as well.”

    My mom said, “Yeah.” She was already wearing a saree with a low hip and a low neck. It is a completely transparent saree, and jasmine was on her head.

    I said, “The pallu seems to be so wide, ma, let me fold it; it should be in such a way that your huge cleavage should be visible. Your thong should be visible too. Let’s cut the saree in half, too. So, it will go around your waist once, and the remaining part as a pallu with very thin folds that should go in between your cleavage.”

    My Mom felt it was hot and said, “You are making me so sexy, son.” I cut the saree and wrapped it so that she looked hot like a slut on the roads. I went out to check on my dad and uncle. My dad passed out, and my uncle called me to help him carry my dad to the bedroom.

    We placed my dad on the bed, and my uncle said, “Ask Sujji to come to my room in half an hour.” He went to my room, looked around, placed his hand over my shoulder and said, “Well done, boy.”

    He took a towel and went to the bath. I went to my parents’ room, where my Mom was applying some lipstick to her lips.

    Hope you loved the sex adventure, I will tell you what uncle did and how he fucked my Mom on their first night. You can mail her at and you can write to me on [email protected]. Bye.

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  • Nidhi Humiliated at neighbours house

    Dear Readers, please consider the story to be fictional and all characters to be adults and above 19 years old.

    Rakesh and Nidhi are a young couple who got married a couple of years ago. Nidhi has an attractive figure of 36-30-34. Her fair complexion and long straight hair make her more beautiful. Her sexy modern clothing choices make her more attractive.

    They love and have blind faith in each other. So, Rakesh does not hesitate to expose her cleavage through low neck dresses. They live in a high-rise society. Every morning, they go for a morning walk.

    Nidhi prefers to wear tight-sleeved, sleeveless t-shirts or yoga tops with leggings. Young to old men tend to peek at her round boobs and swinging ass. She also loves the attraction.

    Rakesh’s colleague Ranjan also stays in the same society. Ranjan is 50 years old. His wife Sunita is 40 years old. She was a bomb shell at her young age. At 40, she also tries her best to look like the hottest lady in society. But the age shows its impression on her figure and skin.

    She is always jealous of Nidhi when men tend to peep or pay more attention to Nidhi. Sunita runs a boutique at her home, and asks Nidhi to stitch her dresses at her boutique. But Nidhi generally preferred readymade clothes.

    One Sunday, Ranjan invited Rakesh and Nidhi for dinner at their home. Nidhi chose a T-shirt and a skirt ending at her knees. When they reached their home, Ranjan’s daughter Rinki opened the door. She is Ranjan’s stepdaughter from her first wife and is 25 years old.

    After the death of her first wife, Ranjan married Sunita. But Ranjan and Sunita do not have a child. Neither Sunita nor Ranjan ever tried to control Rinki or her clothing choice. She is known for all the bad reasons in society.

    Although she had small and perky boobs, she was often seen with different boys in objectionable conditions. Rinki opened the door wearing only a top. It was sleeveless and had a huge side opening.

    Her nipples were protruding on the top, indicating that she was not wearing anything under the top. The top ended just below her ass. She welcomed them and guided them.

    Only after a few steps, she swiftly slipped her mobile on the floor and bent to pick it up. Her top rode above her ass cheeks, exposing her ass and pink pussy.

    Both were a little surprised to know that she is not wearing a panty as well. But they were well aware of her reputation, and her dressing justified it. She took a good few seconds to pick up her phone. Her pussy labia confirmed that she was definitely not a virgin. Rakesh and Nidhi gave a naughty smile.

    They sat on the sofa in the drawing room. Soon, Ranjan and Sunita joined them. Sunita brought a few drinks for all. For the men, she brought whiskey, and for the ladies, she brought some cold drinks (with some vodka mixed). Nidhi didn’t doubt her and took a few glasses.

    After an hour, everyone joined the dinner table. Rinki was sitting next to Nidhi. Rinki’s 15” sleeve cut allowed an easy view of her boobs. As soon as they started dinner, Rinki kept her left hand on Nidhi’s thigh under her skirt. Nidhi was a little surprised. But the effect of vodka made her comfortable and happy.

    With every bite, Rinki’s hand went up her thigh and soon reached her panties. She started playing with her pussy over her panties, making her wet under. Nidhi was feeling shy but also started enjoying it, making her wetter. Rinki felt the wetness.

    She reached the edge of the pants and slid her finger inside and touched her juice. She brought her finger and licked it in front of Nidhi. Nidhi felt ashamed. She again put her hand inside her skirt and shifted her panties to one side, making it easy for her to play with her pussy.

    She continued playing till dinner was over. Nidhi was eating slowly due to continuous fingering by Rinki. Soon after all finished their dinner, Rinki pushed the bowl with gravy towards Nidhi as if it were an accident. Before Nidhi could react, the gravy fell on her T-shirt and skirt.

    Rinki said – Oh! I am extremely sorry. I messed up your clothes. Let me clean it.

    Rinki tried to wipe it with tissue paper.

    But Sunita suggested- It’s better to clean it quickly. Otherwise, the strain will not go.

    Rinki asked her to come to the bathroom with her and clean it properly. Nidhi hesitated, but at last agreed and went with Rinki to their bathroom, attached to the bedroom.

    Rinki – It’s better if you remove your T-shirt and skirt. I will put them in the washing machine, and within 45 minutes, they will be clean and dry. You can wear one of my tops for the time being.

    Nidhi thought for a while and agreed.

    Rinki slowly pulled her skirt, and it fell on the ground. Nidhi lifted her legs, and Rinki threw them inside the washing machine. Rinki helped her pull her T-shirt and threw it as well. Rinki noticed a strain of curry on Nidhi’s pants, which passed through the dress.

    Rinki – Hey! There is curry strain in your panties as well. Why don’t you give it as well?

    Nidhi hesitantly – Yes… But it’s not necessary.

    Rinki – Oh, Come on. It will also get cleaned with the dresses.

    Nidhi shyly slipped her panties down. Rinki did the rest with a smile.

    Rinki touched her pussy and praised- Your shaved pussy looks so cute. It looks like a virgin.

    Nidhi – Shut up. I am feeling ashamed. Can you bring a dress quickly?

    Rinki – Just a minute. Let me start the washing machine first.

    She started the washing machine, and Nidhi saw water flowing on her dress in the machine. Nidhi was expecting Rinki to bring a dress, but she felt her hand on her back opening her bra hook. She quickly placed her hand on her boobs.

    Nidhi – Rinki! Why are you removing my bra?

    Rinki was smiling – Let it also get cleaned with the other dresses. Come on. Let me have a look at your hot boobs. Then only I will give you a dress. Otherwise, you have to stay like this till your dress is cleaned.

    Nidhi looked at the machine with her wet clothes. She had no option but to loosen her grip and see Rinki throwing it inside the washing machine. Nidhi was completely nude in the bathroom.

    Rinki was looking straight at her firm boobs. Those are round and hard. Suddenly, Rinki put her mouth on her nipple and started licking it.

    Nidhi was shocked- Stop Rinki. Stop it. You are too naughty. Don’t do this.

    Rinki – Sorry, I had never seen such perfect boobs before. I am so jealous.

    Nidhi gave a naughty smile. Now, can I get something to wear?

    Rinki- Sure. Why not? Choose one from my wardrobe.

    She pulled her out of the bathroom to the bedroom. As soon as she came out of the bedroom, she saw the bedroom door wide open. Her heart came into her mouth. Rinki was pulling her, and she had no option but to cross the open door. Rinki’s loud voice had already brought all the attention to the bedroom. All had a glimpse of her nudity.

    Nidhi- How could you keep the door open?

    Rinki- Oops. The door latch is not working. So, it opens automatically. But don’t worry. Dad is busy in the bedroom with uncle watching IPL. They won’t notice you even if you stand nude on the door.

    But Nidhi knew that the damage was already done. Rinki opened the wardrobe and showed her the tops she wears at home. All were camisole tops with strings on the shoulders.

    Rinki chose a string top – Look. This will look nice on you. Why don’t you try this?

    Nidhi was not convinced – It looks short. Don’t you wear anything long at home? Or a pant below the top?

    Rinki- No. I feel comfortable in these at home. Don’t worry, you need to wear it for half an hour only.

    Nidhi didn’t have many options. She tried the one that Rinki had offered. Rinki is a few inches shorter than Nidhi. Although Nidhi was looking cute, the dress was not even covering her ass completely. She was feeling a little shy. But the effect of vodka made her relaxed with time.

    Sunita called them to join. All were sitting on the couch. Men were sitting on one couch, and Sunita was sitting on the other couch, oriented at 90 degrees. When Nidhi came, Sunita gently pulled Nidhi’s dress from the backside, pretending to cover her ass.

    But it resulted in moving the front side of the dress a few inches up. Both men had their eyes glued on her shaved pussy. Soon, Nidhi sat beside Sunita. When she sat, the backside of her dress rode up, and she sat on her naked ass. She could feel the leather of the couch.

    Sunita had a wicked thought. She kept her busy in talk and placed her hand on her thigh. Gently, she widened her legs for a better view of her pussy for the men. She didn’t stop there. She kept playing with her hair and slowly adjusted the knots of the string on her shoulder, making it shorter.

    Eventually, the dress exposed her pussy clearly. Sunita could figure out the erection inside the pants. Sunita asked for her help to bring some ice and snacks from the kitchen. Nidhi stood without knowing the vulnerability of her dress. As she stood, her dress remained well above her pussy and ass.

    The alcohol relaxed her senses, and she didn’t notice it. Rakesh had his jaw opened. Both men were glued to her round, swinging nude ass while she walked to the kitchen. Soon, Nidhi came with the tray, having snacks, and offered them to Ranjan. She was standing inches away from Ranjan.

    After they had taken snacks, Sunita asked her to place the tray on the center table. Nidhi turned and bent to place it on the table. As she bent, her pussy and ass hole came at the level of Ranjan’s face. Ranjan brought his face closer. Rakesh’s cock was rock hard inside.

    Sunita extended her exposure by asking her to make another round of drinks for the men.

    While she was making drinks, Rinki told her- All my dresses are made by my mom.

    Sunita – Yes. And this one too. Don’t Nidhi look cute in this dress?

    She made her make a turn around. Both of them agreed with her. But their eyes were still on her pussy and naked ass.

    Ranjan- She is looking really cute. The dress suits her. She is looking gorgeous.

    Rakesh complained – Yes, she is looking pretty. But it’s a little short.

    Sunita examined her for a while and said- I think you are right. I stitched it for Rinki. If you wish, I can stitch her a dress with her measurements.

    Nidhi was blushing with the praise and replied- Thanks. Would you really make one for me?

    Sunita- Why not? I can take your measurements right now, and you can collect your dress by the weekend.

    Rakesh- It’s a great idea.

    Nidhi also agreed.

    Sunita gave another round of drinks. Nidhi felt more relaxed with another drink of juice mixed with vodka. Rinki brought the measuring tape and a note copy.

    Sunita- Would you mind if I take your measurements here?

    Nidhi- Ya. It’s OK.

    Rinki requested- Mom, why don’t you teach me to take measurements today.

    Sunita – Ok. First, I will teach you to take the measurements of the shoulder and arms.

    She came behind Nidhi and started teaching her how to take measurements of the shoulders. Rinki repeated the steps like a good student.

    Both men were pretending to watch cricket but were watching Nidhi’s exposure.

    Then it was time to measure her chest. Sunita asked her to wrap the tape around her nipples. She pretended not to be able to do it alone.

    Sunita called Rakesh- Can you help Rinki take the measurement?

    Rakesh stood near Nidhi. Sunita asked Rakesh to hold one end of the nipple. Rinki will wrap the tape from the back and then over the left nipple to the start. Rakesh placed one end gently over her right nipple. But when Rinki pulled, it slipped.

    Sunita- You are not holding it properly. Honey, can you help us? I hope you won’t mind.

    Rakesh saw no objection in Nidhi’s face and replied – It’s Ok.

    Rakesh had a bulge in his pants, knowing that Ranjan would touch her nipples.

    Ranjan joined them with a naughty smile.

    Sunita – Nidhi, please stand with your hands wider. Honey, place the tape on her right nipple and hold it properly.

    Ranjan- I think it would be easy if her nipples became hard.

    And he checked the nipple over the soft dress first. He played with her nipple for a while and then pulled with his fingers, making her nipple hard. Nidhi felt humiliated by the way he was playing with her nipples openly. Then he pinched her nipple with tape and gave the tape to Rinki.

    Sunita enjoyed her humiliation and said- Honey, hold it properly. It should not slip.

    Ranjan pinched her nipple tightly. Nidhi started moaning due to pain.

    Sunita – Honey, hold the tape on the other nipple also.

    Ranjan twisted her other nipple and then pinched hard. Nidhi again started moaning louder.

    To humiliate her, Ranjan asked Nidhi- Am I holding your nipple, Nidhi?

    Nidhi was ashamed to answer.

    Ranjan took her silence as an opportunity and twisted her left nipple hard and asked- Please confirm, Nidhi, am I holding your nipple?

    Nidhi cried- Auch… It hurts.

    Ranjan pulled her nipple and asked again- Sorry, what did you say? I couldn’t understand.

    Nidhi told again- Yes. It’s my nipple.

    Ranjan now pinched the left nipple with the tape and asked Rinki to measure. Rakesh unknowingly started stroking his cock over his pants.

    As soon as Ranjan left her, her nipples,

    Sunita told- Ok. Next, measure the boobs. Honey, can you lift the boobs so that Rinki can measure the base, below the boobs?

    Ranjan smiled like a devil and again picked her nipples. He pulled her boobs by the nipples as far as he could before Nidhi started moaning in pain.

    Sunita liked Nidhi’s humiliation. So, she asked Ranjan- Hold them, honey, till Rinki takes the measurement.

    Ranjan pulled her nipples harder. It was unbearable for Nidhi. She started moaning louder due to pain. Rinki took the measurement, taking her own time. Ranjan unwillingly had to leave her boobs. Nidhi was feeling relaxed, thinking they won’t touch her sensitive parts anymore.

    After that, they took length and other measurements before reaching her waist. Sunita asked Rinki to measure her waist and hips. Ranjan sat in front of her pussy and helped her take the measurement. He could feel the smell of her pussy juice. She measured her waist above the dress.

    But while measuring her hip, Rinki placed the tape on her naked ass. Nidhi felt a current, feeling her finger touch. Ranjan offered his assistance to feel her naked ass while placing the tape over her ass. Ranjan was urging her to feel her pussy. So, he joined the tape just over her pussy and pressed his finger gently.

    Nidhi’s heart started beating heavily. Ranjan asked Rinki to confirm the measurement. After Rinki took the measurement, Ranjan was still watching her pussy and waiting for an opportunity to feel it. Sunita didn’t disappoint him and asked Nidhi to widen her legs to take the last measurement.

    Nidhi knew that it was not at all necessary, but when Sunita insisted, she looked at Rakesh. Rakesh was enjoying Ranjan and Nidhi touching her. So he approved. She hesitantly widened her legs.

    Sunita asked- Honey, put the tape on the panty line in front, take it below her pussy, and give the tape to Rinki. Rinki will measure till her panty line in the back. Ranjan placed the one end in the front, an inch above her pussy, and started moving the tape down.

    His finger touched her clit. His touch shook her. He enjoyed it and prolonged tickling her clit. She couldn’t control it and started requesting in a low voice- Please don’t do this.

    He obliged her and continued moving down along her pussy lips. He passed his finger between her pussy lips, feeling her wetness, and gave it to Rinki. Rinki continued the journey by touching her ass hole and reached the position as instructed by Sunita.

    Sunita wanted to continue her humiliation.

    Sunita- Honey, check that the tape is not loose.

    Ranjan looked at Rakesh. He couldn’t understand how to react. Ranjan smiled at him as if saying thank you, and moved his finger with the tape along her pussy. His finger touched her pussy lips. He gently pressed his finger a little inside. Ranjan kept his finger on her pussy lips, gently massaging her pussy labia.

    Nidhi was enjoying the touch, due to the effect of alcohol. She had closed her eyes and was moaning slowly. It was too much for Rakesh. He couldn’t control anymore and released pre cum. A wet spot was visible in his pants. He felt humiliated.

    Sunita gave a naughty smile, watching Rakesh enjoying her wife being touched by Ranjan. Ranjan was still playing with her labia and inserted his finger deeper. Sunita took the tape, but Ranjan continued fingering her pussy deeper with ease.

    Nidhi was feeling humiliated for her pussy being touched by Ranjan in front of everyone. But she was enjoying the moment and couldn’t stop moaning with her eyes closed.

    To humiliate Nidhi further, Sunita asked Rinki- Have you learnt all the measurements?

    Rinki gave a naughty smile and said- I am not very clear about the measurement above her boobs. Can you teach me again?

    Sunita said- Hmmm. You measured her dress last time. I think if you take measurements without the dress, it would clarify your doubts.

    Rinki jumped with a smile- Oh. I think that’s a great idea.

    Nidhi was a little afraid of the idea, but she was enjoying the teasing by Ranjan and Rinki. She didn’t open her eyes anymore or ask Rakesh to stop it. Sunita opened the knots of the string on her shoulder. The dress fell on the ground. Nidhi was standing totally nude.

    Since she had never stood nude before them, she crossed her arms to hide her boobs. She was feeling extremely shy.

    Sunita eased her- Relax, Nidhi. Widen your hands so that they can take the measurement.

    Nidhi shyly moved her hands to the sides, allowing all to see her perfect, round, firm boobs with fully erect nipples. Sunita and Rinki were both jealous of her attractive boobs. Because Sunita’s boobs had already sagged, and Rinki’s boobs are smaller.

    Ranjan stood in front of Nidhi and touched her nipples gently. Those felt hot. Nidhi had kept her eyes closed. Ranjan started playing with her nipples. There was no tape or measurement. It was only teasing. After playing with her nipples for a few minutes, he cupped one breast and put his mouth on the other breast.

    He started sucking her breast gently while squeezing her other breast hard. Nidhi was moaning louder and louder. Her pussy started dripping juice, making it visibly wet.

    Nidhi couldn’t control anymore and said- Stop teasing me. Please.

    She held Ranjan’s hair and pulled his head, so that his face was squeezed on her boobs, and as much of her breast as possible went inside his mouth. Ranjan also started sucking vigorously. Her hand automatically came down and unzipped his pants. She inserted her hand inside his pants and started stroking his cock.

    After 5 minutes of foreplay, Ranjan pushed her head downward. She obliged his instructions. She lowered his pants and took the tip of his cock. His cock was thick and long. Ranjan stroked slowly till his cock reached half of her throat. He continued stroking while placing his hand over her throat.

    For the first time, someone took his cock till half of the throat. The feeling of fucking the throat was awesome for him. He couldn’t resist and started stroking her rapidly. Although Nidhi had earlier taken cock till her throat, it was longer. This was going to half of her throat.

    Nidhi was not getting the opportunity to take a breath. Ranjan was giving him a momentary chance to breathe, and again pushed his cock deeper. For the next few minutes, Ranjan stroked continuously. Her face started turning red, and her eyes were wide open. She started snatching his back in desperation to breathe.

    But Ranjan rather increased his speed by holding her hair tightly. After a minute, he cum a lot, deep in her throat, and pulled his cock a few Inches so that she could breathe. Immediately, she tried to breathe heavily. As a result, some of the cum on her throat came through her nostrils and came out of her nose.

    But eventually she was able to breathe. It took her a minute to breathe normally. Ranjan sat on the couch and pulled her by her hair. He literally forced Nidhi to crawl and come between his legs. She came and cleaned his cock by licking it thoroughly. She also licked his balls to make them clean.

    Rakesh couldn’t believe her wife sitting nude between the legs of another person and licking his cock shamelessly.

    Sunita told Rakesh- Don’t be upset. Rinki will take care of yours.

    Before he could say a word, Rinki lowered his pants and started sucking his cock. It was already hard watching her wife nude. After 5 minutes, Ranjan’s cock got hard again. He pulled Nidhi to sit on his lap. Rinki also came onto Rakesh’s lap.

    Both the men fucked for 15 minutes before Rakesh cumming on Rinki’s mouth. But Ranjan continued fucking Nidhi. He asked Nidhi to take support of the couch and came behind her. He pushed deep from behind while pulling her hair like a wild beast. It was the best fuck she had ever enjoyed.

    He slapped her ass hard several times while fucking her. Nidhi was moaning loudly and shamelessly. He fucked her for half an hour more. When he finished, he again cum deep in her throat. This time he closed her nose, till she took every drop inside.

    Her ass was looking beautiful with the prominent mark of Ranjan’s fingers. They relaxed for half an hour. Ranjan was still holding her hair and guiding her to continue licking his cock.

    Ranjan asked Nidhi- Did you like it?

    Nidhi nodded her head with a smile and continued licking his cock. Rinki brought her dress. Nidhi put on her dress except for her bra and panties and returned home with Rakesh.

    When they reached home, Nidhi told Rakesh – I am sorry if I hurt your feelings with what I did. I don’t know how I got into the trap.

    Rakesh – I think you were a little drunk. That’s why you behaved like this.

    Nidhi was surprised – Really? But I took only cold drinks.

    Rakesh smiled- Then Sunita must have mixed something in your cold drinks.

    Nidhi complained- I always guessed that Sunita wanted to humiliate me. And you also didn’t stop me.

    Ranjan- So, won’t you go there on the weekend for the trial?

    Nidhi gave a naughty smile and replied – I will… But I love you only.

    Rakesh gave her a tight hug and replied -I don’t mind what happened, as long as you love me.

    Both enjoyed another session of wildest sex that night.

     

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  • TMKOC: Bagha aur uski Sethani ji

    Toh kahani kuchh iss prakar shuru hoti hai.

    Ek din Jethalal ki dukaan mein customer bilkul naa ke barabar the. Aise mein Nattu kaka apne kuchh accounts file ka kaam kar rahe the. Jethalal bhi vyapari mitron se phone pe baat kar raha tha.

    Lekin Bagha ke paas kuch kaam na hone ke kaaran woh bore ho raha tha.  Woh ubaasi le raha tha ye dekh Jethalal ko kuch achha nahi laga aur usne Bagha ko daant te hue kaha

    Jethalal: Bagha tu dukaan mein sone aata hai ya kaam karne?

    Bagha: Lekin sethji kuch kaam nahi aur customer bhi nahi hai toh main kya karu bore ho raha hu.

    Jethalal: Achha ek kaam kar mere ghar ja wahan se ek file laani main bhool gaya woh leke aa.

    Bagha: Ji sethji abhi leke aata hu.

    Fir Bagha file lene ke liye dukaan se nikal gaya, Raaste mein auto stand tak jaane mein usko ek gift ki sale lagi hui dikhi. Usne socha kyu na Bawari ji ke liye main koi gift lelu?

    Shaam ko jab unse milenga toh unko dunga woh bohot khush ho jayengi. Bagha bawari ke liye necklace le leta hai jo bohot sundar lag raha hota hai.

    Bagha auto stand ki taraf badhta hai aur wahan se Gokuldham society nikal jaata hai. Woh Jethalal ke ghar ka doorbell bajata hai aur darwaza khatkhatata hai. Lekin koi darwaza nahi khol raha hota hai

    Darasal uss time Tappu college gaya hota hai aur bapuji apne young-old group ke saath ghoomne gaye hote hai. Daya bhabhi naha rahi hoti hai. Woh doorbell aur darwaze ki awaaj sunti hai toh chillake bolti hai, “Aayi 5 minute.”

    Bagha ye sunke intezaar karne lagta hai Fir Daya bhabhi jaldi se nahake saaree lapet ke baalon mein toliya baandh ke darwaza kholne jaati hai.

    Daya bhai: Aayiye aayiye Bagha bhai!

    Bagha: Namaste, Sethani ji, mujhe Sethji ne bheja hai woh file lene ke liye.

    Daya bhabhi: Achha, aap andar toh aayiye!

    Bagha Daya bhabhi ke geele baal toliye se bandhe hue dekh samjh jaata hai ki pakka sethani ji naha rahi hongi. Jabhi darwaza kholne mein itna samay laga. Bagha ghar mein aata hai.

    Daya bhabhi kehti hai, “Baithiye Bagha bhai bataye kya lenge chai, coffee, ya Thanda?”

    Bagha: Nahi nahi sethani ji in sab ki koi zarurat nahi hai. Aap bas file de diye jiye fir main chalta hu

    Daya bhabhi: Arey ye kya Bagha bhai? Saara din kaam kaam! 5 min lagegi main abhi aapke liye chai bana deti hu.

    Bagha: Thik hai ab aap itna keh rahi hai toh.

    Daya bhabhi chai banane ke liye kitchen mein jaati hai aur chai bana shuru kar deti. Jab chai ubalne pe aati hai toh Ghar ka phone bajta hai. Daya chai ko chhod ke jaa nahi sakti thi ke kahin chai jal na jaaye. Woh Bagha se kehti hai.

    Daya bhabhi: Bagha bhai zara phone laa doge main chai dekh rahi hu

    Bagha: Ji sethani ji abhi lata hu.

    Bagha dekhta hai ki phone ki ring bedroom se aa rahi hoti hai. Phone bed pe pada hota hai. Jaisi hi Bagha phone lene bedroom mein jaata hai toh uski nazar bed ke kone mein rakhi bra aur panty pe jaati hai.

    Bagha ko jhatka lagta hai.  Woh samjh jaata hai ki shayad darwaza kholne ki jaldbaazi mein sethani ji bra penty pehna bhool gayi hai. Bagha sethani ji ke aise pade bra penty ko dekh ke khud se kehta hai.

    “Nahi Bagha ye kya kar raha hai chupchap phone le aur sethani ji ko deke aa aur bhool ja jo tu ne dekha.” Lekin Bagha ki nazar unse hati nahi rahi hoti hai. Woh khud pe se kaabu khoke bina kuch soche samjhe Daya bhabhi ki penty uthata hai.

    Aur apni pant ki jeb mein daal leta hai aur bra ko aise hi chhod deta hai, Fir woh phone uthake Daya bhabhi ko dene ke liye jaata hai

    Lekin Bagha ko abhi bhi puri tarah yakin nahi tha ki sethani ji sahi mein bra penty pehna bhool gayi hai. Ya fir ho sakta hai woh wahan koi dusre ho jo sethani ji ne nikal ke rakhe ho.

    Ye pakka karne ke liye ki sahi mein sethani ji ne bra penty nahi pehne hai woh sochta hai, “Mujhe sethani ji ke chhati ki taraf thoda dhyaan se dekhna hoga. Aur unhone bra nahi pehni hogi toh saaf pata chal jaayega blouse mein se.”

    Bagha: Lijiye sethani ji phone.

    Phone dete samay Bagha Daya bhabhi ke chaati ki aur badi bariki se dekh raha hota hai.

    Daya bhabhi: Laayiye Bagha bhai bhot samay laga diya phone laane mein.

    Bagha pakde na jaane ke dar se jhooth bolta hai. “Sethani ji phone bahar sofe pe hi pada tha. Usko uthate waqt mera thoda balance bigad gaya tha toh usme deri ho gayi.”

    Daya bhabhi: Hey maa mata ji, aapko kahin lagi toh nahi Bagha bhai?

    Bagha: Nahi nahi sethani ji main bilkul thik hu

    Daya dobara phone milati hai. Woh phone Jethalal ka hota hai jo usne Daya bhabhi ko file dene ke silsile mein kiya hota hai

    Chai banke tayyar thi. Daya bhabhi Bagha ko chai deti hai aur kehti hai, “Aap aaram se sofe baithiye main bedroom mein almaari mein se file leke aati hu.”

    Ye sunke Bagha thoda ghabra jaata hai aur dheere se chai haath mein lete hue kehta hai thik hai Daya bhabhi jab bedroom mein file lene ke jaati hai. Toh uski nazar bhi bedroom ke kone mein padti hai jahan uski bra hoti hai.

    Woh ye dekh ke ke chok jati hai ki ye yahan kaise ye toh maine pehne ke liye nikali thi. Fir usko ehsaas hota hai ki woh bra aur penty pehna bhool gayi. Seetha peticot, blouse ke upar saaree pehen li.

    Lekin woh dekhti hai ki penty kahin nazar nahi aa rahi hai. Woh idhar udhar bathroom mein bhi dekhti hai lekin penty kahin nahi hoti hai.

    Woh sochti hai ki, “Penty ja kahan sakti hai? Mere alawa toh ghar mein koi nahi tha. Bagha bhai bhi bedroom mein aaye nahi. Kyuki phone toh sofe pe tha aur wahan se leke aaye the.’

    Toh woh sochti hai ye sab pe baad mein charcha karegi abhi filhaal Bagha bhai ko file de deti hu. Jab Daya bhabhi file leke bedroom se Bagha ki taraf jaa rahi thi file dene ke liye toh uss doraan woh bhot sharma bhi rahi thi. Kyu ki usne bra penty nahi pehni thi andar.

    Bagha bhai ke saamne se woh kaise aa sakti hai. Lekin ab uspe itna samay bhi nahi tha ki woh saaree utare aur dusre bra penty pehne. Woh himmat karke aise hi Bagha ke saamne chali jaati hai

    Daya bhabhi: Lijiye Bagha bhai file

    Bagha: Shukriya sethani ji!

    Daya bhabhi: Ek baar check kar lijiye Bagha bhai ye wahi file hai ki nahi.

    Bagha dekhta hai aur kehte hai ji sethani ji yahi file hai. Ab Bagha ke nikalne ka samay ho gaya tha. Lekin Bagha ki pant ki jeb mein padi sethani ji ki penty usko roke rakhna chahti thi.

    Bagha himmat karke khada hota hai jaane ki aur nikalta. Tabhi uske dimaag mein ek khyaal aaya hai.

    “Kyu na jo gift maine Bawari ji ke liye liya hai woh main sethani ji ko dedu? Ye kehke ki ye gift sethji ne unke liya bhijwaya hai aur unko ye bhi keh dunga ki sethji aapke hao bhao dekhna chahte hai. Toh aap aankhein bandh kar lijiye.”

    Bagha: Sethani ji! Main toh bhool hi gaya tha.

    Daya bhabhi: Kya Bagha bhai?

    Bagha: Sethji ne aapke liye ek gift bheja hai.

    Daya bhabhi: Kya kaha gift aur mere liye kya kya jaldi bataiye.

    Bagha: Aur sethji ne kaha hai ki woh aapke hao bhao dekhna chahte hai surprise gift dekhe. Toh unhone kaha tha ki Bagha Daya ko kehna aankhein bandh kare aur tu uska video record kar lena gift lete hue samay ka.

    Daya bhabhi: Ye Tappu ke papa bhi nahi ek dum chhupe rustam hai. Bagha bhai abhi toh Tappu ke papa yahan nahi hai aap aise hi gift dikha dijiye.

    Bagha: Nahi sethani ji seth ji ne mujhe khaas bola hai video ke liye woh jaate hi video maangenge

    Daya bhabhi: Achha thik hai main aankh bandh karti hu aap gift nikaliye

    Bagha gift nikal raha hota hai. Toh tabhi dekhta hai ki Daya bhabhi cheating kar rahi hoti hai aur chupke se aankh khol rahi hoti hai

    Bagha: Sethani ji aap toh cheating kar rahe hain.

    Daya bhabhi: Sorry sorry Bagha bhai ab nahi karungi

    Bagha: Ek kaam karte hai main aapki aankhon pe patti baandh deta hu fir aap nahi dekh paoge

    Daya bhabhi: Achha thik hai baandhiye patti

    Jaise hi Daya bhabhi aankhen bandh karti hai, Bagha Daya bhabhi ke pichhe jaata hai. Usi ki penty uski aankhon pe baandh deta hai. Ab Daya bhabhi Bagha ke saamne akeli hoti hai. Woh bhi aankho pe penty bandhe hue jo Daya bhabhi ki hi hoti hai

    Ye drishya dekh ke Bagha toh samjho pagal sa hi ho gaya tha upar se woh video bhi bana hi raha tha.

    Daya bhabhi: Laayiye Bagha bhai ab gift dijiye Tappu ke papa ne ho bheja hai

    Bagha: Ek min sethani hi woh wahi necklace nikalta hai jo usne bawari ke liya hota hai woh Daya bhabhi ke haath mein necklace de deta hai

    Daya bhabhi: ab main apni aankhon se patti hatalu

    Bagha: Ji sethani ji!

    Daya bhabhi khusi se penty kholti hai patti samjh ke aur uski nazar seedha necklace pe padti hai. Uska dhyan uski penty pe nahi jaata Daya bhabhi ko woh necklace bhot pasand aata hai aur woh usko usi time choomti hai.

    Bagha: Achha sethani ji ab main chalta hu

    Daya bhabhi: thik hai Bagha bhai Tappu ke papa se kehna unka gift mujhe bohot pasand aaya

    Bagha: Ji sethani ji zaroor kahunga

    Bagha ab dukaan ke liye nikal raha hota hai. Jaate jaate Bagha mudta hai aur kehta hai.

    Bagha: Sethani ji ye aap kya kar rahi hai?

    Daya bhabhi: (chaunkte hue) Kya hua Bagha bhai kya kiya maine?

    Bagha: aap mere saamne aise akele woh bhi haath mein apni penty utaar ke kyu khade hai.

    To be continued in part 2

     

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  • Rinku wants to fuck his Mom – Part 2

    Rinku and I entered our home. My mom made us sit on the mattress, take a snack, and keep my brother with us. By the time we finished our snacks, Mom had also finished cooking dinner. Then she joined us, and three of us started chatting. In the meantime, it was time for Mom to breastfeed my brother.

    My brother was playing sitting beside her. Mom lay down beside him and opened the hooks of her blouse. Then held one of her huge milk-filled tits in her hand and put it in my brother’s mouth to suckle. Her other tit was covered under her pallu, but visible due to her light cotton saree, drenched in her sweat.

    As usual, that night, I also got aroused, seeking my mom breastfeeding my brother. My dick was stiff and throbbing with excitement. Mom never breastfed me when my brother was awake, so I had to wait and keep on oozing pre-cum inside my pants.

    To my astonishment, I noticed that Rinku had formed a small tent in front of his pants. That means that his dick is also erect now. I was sinfully happy to see that seeing my mom breastfeeding my brother has made Rinku horny also. He was stammering while talking.

    His arousal was too strong. I was only thinking about what would happen to this poor guy if he saw me suckling on my mother’s huge, soft and fleshy tits and drinking her breastmilk. What will happen if he sees me playing with my mom’s huge, fleshy, and jiggly belly and deep navel?

    What will happen if my mom somehow allows him to suck on her tits and drink her breastmilk directly from her breasts? I would try my best to help my best friend suckle my mom’s tits and drink her breastmilk. But, before that, I would make him wait a bit as revenge for not trusting me and making fun of me.

    After some time, my mother took the breast out of my brother’s mouth. He had fallen asleep. Mom started to put back the hooks of her blouse. After putting on some hooks, she pushed each of her huge milk-filled tits inside the blouse and fastened all the hooks.

    Throughout the time mom was breastfeeding my brother, my mom and Rinku were chatting. I was quite enjoying seeing Rinku’s dick throbbing between his legs, making the tent in front of his pants shake often. And the way he was stammering while speaking, as he got extremely horny seeing my mom breastfeeding my brother from her huge and soft milk-filled tits.

    Mom stood up on the mattress and went to the kitchen. After some time, she called both of us for dinner, and my brother was also in her arms. We started eating our dinner, and mom was feeding our brother with soft food while he was still asleep.

    After that, we washed our hands and faces, went to the bathroom outside the house and came back to the mattress to sleep.

    I told Rinku: Stay awake in the night, but pretend to be asleep – then you will see what you wished to see for a long time.

    Today she slept between me and Rinku.  She was naked, as Rinku was here today; however, she was wearing the saree and petticoat, but no blouse, as she knew that after some time, I would start suckling on her tits and drink her breastmilk.

    Mom said: Let me sleep between you two. Otherwise, you two will be awake the whole night and playing. We chatted for some time. Then Rinku started to act like he was falling asleep. When she stopped talking and closed his eyes, I knew this was the time.

    I told my mom, “Maa”

    Mom: What?

    I put my hand on one of her tits and started to squeeze, and said, “Milk.”

    Mom: You really want Maa’s breastmilk tonight?

    I: Yes, ma’am. Hmmmmmm, please maa.

    Mom: Uff, you are so naughty. I would not move – or Rinku will be awake. Just sleep on me after I remove my pallu and suck maa’s tits. Do not try any mischief tonight.

    Mom removed her pallu completely. The upper half of her body is completely naked. I noticed that Rinku’s body is shaking. Seeing my mom’s huge tits and fleshy belly completely bare, he is strongly aroused. I was on my mom’s left side. I slid half of my body on Mom.

    Grabbed her left tit with my mouth and started suckling on her nipple, making “chouk…chouk…chouk” sound, and started playing with her right tit. My mom’s sweet breastmilk was filling up my mouth. I was drinking that with lust and love.

    At the same time, mom’s other tit milk was spraying everywhere, even on Rinku’s body. She was continuously squeezing mom’s tit with extreme excitement as always. After playing with that tit for some time, I kept my hand on mom’s soft, fleshy belly.

    I was squeezing everywhere on mom’s belly and the folds of her waist. I was squeezing her abdomen as if there was no tomorrow and brushing my fingers on her stretch marks. Then suddenly I put my finger in my mom’s deep and wide navel and started to rotate it with ultimate lust inside my mom’s navel.

    Also grabbed her abdomen with lust and continued to suck my mom’s tit and drink her breastmilk. Sometimes, with my finger in my mom’s navel, I would grab my mom’s abdomen and squeeze it. Sometimes I would jiggle my mom’s fleshy, huge belly to show Rinku how soft and fleshy my mom’s belly is.

    Rinku’s body continued to shake, although he was pretending to be asleep. After some time, it was time for me to suckle on Mom’s other tit. But before that, I had a naughty plan.

    I begged my mom: Maa, can I please lick and suck your belly once?

    Mom: Uf, did you forget that we made a deal?

    I: Please, maa, please

    Mom: Okay, but do it fast.

    I climbed over Mom. Sat on her fleshy, strong thighs. Then I leaned forward and started to suck mom’s belly everywhere. Sometimes I would lick all over her belly. Then I dipped my tongue inside Mom’s deep navel and started to lick inside.

    Oh, the strong musky aroma of my mom’s navel. It was driving me crazy. I was licking madly with my face buried in mom’s fleshy, soft belly and was squeezing my mom’s tits with both of my hands – spraying her breastmilk everywhere from her fat nipples.

    I noticed that Rinku’s body shook vehemently for some moments. I know that he has ejaculated within his pants. I was happy. Now I wanted to make the most awkward scenario. I climbed on mom. Lied down on her bare upper body. Our bellies were touching each other.

    Mom’s wide and deep navel seemed like kissing my abdomen. Even though I was wearing shorts, I started moving my waist back and forth on my mom’s belly. I do when fucking her navel, and started to suckle mom’s breastmilk from her other tit while squeezing the previous one.

    My dick was stiff with excitement. Mom was biting her lower lip in excitement, but was not making any sound tonight. Suddenly astonishing both my mom and Rinku, I said to mom: Maa, look, Rinku is awake and watching us.

    Rinku, puzzled and afraid, spoke out like a stupid: No, aunty, I am asleep.

    Now everybody knows that he was not asleep. Mom told me to get down from her body. As I got down, she shook Rinku, pulled him up and made him sit in front of her. Mom did not care anymore to wear her pallu.

    Mom: What is this, Rinku? Were you pretending to be asleep and watching Chintu drinking his maa’s breastmilk?

    Rinku: No, aunty, I am sorry.

    Mom: Do not say sorry. You did what you did. But why did you do this? Do you want to drink breastmilk too? Your maa also has breastmilk – I can ask her to breastfeed you.

    Rinku, being more afraid: No, aunty, please don’t.

    Mom: You did not answer me yet. Do you want Maa’s breastmilk?

    Rinku: Yes, aunty.

    Mom: Ok, I will help you. But do you want to taste your Aunty’s breastmilk for now?

    Rinku: Will you please, aunty?

    Mom: Sure, I will. To me, you are no different from Chintu.

    I: No, maa, your tits are only mine. My maa’s breastmilk is only mine.

    Mom: Shush. Don’t be jealous. Share with your best friend.

    She lay on her back on the mattress again and told Rinku: Come, Rinku, suck aunties’ tits and drink Aunty’s breastmilk as much as you want.

    As soon as mom gave the permission, Rinku, astonishing both me and mom, pounced on her like a hungry dog. He immediately took one of mom’s milk-dripping nipples and started suckling. I could see him gulping my mom’s breastmilk as if he had just returned from the desert.

    Mom was playing with his hair and sometimes patting his back. Rinku burped once or twice but continued sucking my mom’s breastmilk. He was also moving his waist back and forth on my mom’s belly, as if he was fucking my mom’s navel, though his pants were on.

    Rinku was suckling my mom’s breastmilk from my mom’s huge tits and fondling them so roughly. He was almost dry-humping her belly and navel, which made me extremely horny, and I cum inside my pants. After some time, Rinku hugged my mom very tightly with extreme excitement.

    He was suckling on my mom’s tits very strongly. So much of breastmilk was coming into Rinku’s mouth from my mom’s tits that he was not able to swallow all of it. Mom’s breastmilk was flowing down from both ends of Rinku’s lips.
    Rinku’s eyes were closed, and his body was shaking heavily.

    A gurgling sound was coming from his throat. Mom was smiling and rubbing his back. His waist was almost touching mom’s fleshy and jiggly belly, making ripples shake mom’s belly. Suddenly, he pressed his waist strongly on mom’s belly and shopped, moving.

    His whole body was jerking. With continuously sucking my mom’s huge soft tits and drinking mom’s breastmilk, he made roars with every jerk. At one point, his waist stopped jerking, and I knew that Rinku had cum a lot inside his pants.

    He was tired and lying on my mom’s belly, still suckling on mom’s tits and drinking her breastmilk. Mom was still smiling and rubbing his back and head with love. By then, I also cum again in my pants. My pants were too wet due to cumming twice.

    I made a plan. I requested of my mom, “Maa, I am feeling very warm. May I please take off my pants?”

    Maa: Take it off and try to sleep now. Rinku, are you also feeling warm? Then you can take off your pants, too. You don’t have to be shy, I am your maa tonight. But try to sleep soon. Otherwise, both of you will be late to wake up tomorrow.

    I took off my pants and was fully nude. Rinku also got down from my mom’s jiggly, huge belly and took off his pants. Mom spread her arms. We lay on both sides of mom and put our heads on mom’s strong arms. Then both Rinku and I, grabbed one of my mom’s milk-filled tits and started to suckle.

    Mom was playing with both of our hair with her loving and nurturing fingers. We both put one of our legs on Mom. As both Rinku and I were fully naked, our erect dick pressed on mom’s belly and abdomen from both sides.  Our dick has turned warm and stiff.

    Our pre-cum was already spilling on mom’s belly. We could not hold our excitement any longer. We started squeezing mom’s tits hard and suckling strongly. Mom’s breastmilk was filling up our mouths faster than we could swallow.

    With our excitement, we started to move our waist on mom’s belly. Rubbing our warm and stiff dick on her soft, warm, jiggly abdomen. We were moving so fast that sometimes Rinku’s dick and my dick were touching each other. But we were so excited that we did not care.

    At one point, our bodies started jerking, and we grabbed Mom with our legs strongly. At one point in time, we could not hold any longer, our cum spilt on and across Mom’s belly. Our ejaculation was so strong that some droplets of each other’s cum even fell on each other’s bodies.

    But due to extreme arousal, we had less time to care. We concentrated on suckling on my mom’s fleshy and huge tits and drinking her breastmilk and rubbing our dick continuously on mom’s belly and abdomen – till our dicks stopped ejaculating completely.

    We were very, very tired. We kept on suckling my mom’s tits and drinking her breastmilk. All of her belly was smelly and glossy as our cum spread all over her belly as we had continuously rubbed our dick on my mom’s belly. We did not even realise when we fell asleep.

    This was the only time I shared mom’s belly and breastmilk with Rinku. I helped him build his attraction to his own mom’s milk. But would he be able to do that?

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  • Rainy Afternoon Sex with Nisha

    Thanks to all for giving a positive response and so much love for my last series, Forbidden Discoveries.

    Here’s a story of one of my friends. She’s not comfortable revealing her identity, so I’m publishing her story with full permission.

    Greetings, dear friends, my name is Sonu. I am twenty-seven years old, fair-skinned, and I live in a small town. My measurements are 32-30-38 and this is my honest-to-goodness lesbian story.

    It had been raining since morning, gently falling and not in any hurry, tapping against my window as if it were some lovers. The outdoor air smelled of moist soil, and the sky was that soft ash colour. I was relaxing in my room, mindlessly looking at my phone, when the thought of Nisha came to me.

    “Nisha,” just saying her name in my mind stirred the whole of my insides. We had first met years ago in college. I remember her being a few years older than I was; she was cool, quietly magnetic and nothing like any of my friends. I was drawn to her in some way, long before we ever spent time together.

    She didn’t talk about guys much. She actually once told me that she didn’t care for them. That statement didn’t leave my mind for weeks and created a notion in me that I dared not name at the time.

    As the summer drew to a close, our playful flirtations morphed into long walks, confessions, and stolen glances. That lasted no less than seconds longer than they were supposed to. Then one day, it was like a dam had burst.

    And from that point on, we found ourselves back in each other’s arms whenever there was an opportunity.

    On this July afternoon, it was almost as though the weather was on our side. I dialled her number and she picked up after only two rings.

    “Hey, what are you doing?” I attempted to sound casual.

    “Nothing,” she responded, “just doing some chores. No one is home today.”

    I grinned into the phone. “And you did not incline that you should let me know? You know how rarely opportunities like that come along.”

    She laughed; it was light and full and beautiful. I smiled again.

    “I was just about to call you. Come over, Sonu.”

    That was all the encouragement I needed.

    Fifteen minutes later, I was standing at her gate, with drops of rain still in my hair and on the bottom of my kurti. She opened the door in a pair of comfy faded-out shorts, a t-shirt that was loose, hair up, skin shining from the humidity. She looked like sheer temptation in such simple attire.

    I came across the threshold of her front door, and I put my arms around her. Her body was warm on mine, and before I could think or stop myself, my lips found hers in a quick little kiss like a kid would do.

    “Finish your work, my dear Nisha Rani,” I whispered into her cheek.

    “Give me 10 minutes, I’ll just take a shower,” she smiled back.

    When she was behind her bathroom door, I stepped into her bedroom and turned on her laptop. I paused at the laptop, considering the best word to use and typed “lesbian” into her Google search bar.

    I didn’t need to watch any videos that might be available. The thumbnails alone were making me feel anxious and hinted at what was to come.

    About 15 minutes later, the bathroom door opened. And there she was — wrapped in a fluffy towel, water dripping down her neck, rolling across her collarbone. I couldn’t help myself. Two steps, and I was in front of her, pulling at the towel until it let loose in my hands.

    She laughed lightly and said, “At least let me get dressed!”

    I sat back, my eyes roamed over her bare skin, I would remember the feel of her smooth curves, even the flow of her hips, I would keep for my own.

    “Go ahead,” I whispered, “I will just watch.”

    She put on her clothes – slowly; I could tell she was toying with me. After she was dressed, she left for the kitchen and returned with two glasses of cold sherbet. We sat side by side, quietly eating, the air thick with unspoken something.

    “So…” I said as I traced a fingertip around the rim of my glass, “is there anyone else coming today? For… company?”

    She sighed and nodded knowingly.

    “What’s the holdup?” I whispered.

    The playfulness shifted into something much more serious. And then she stood up and checked the doors and windows. She sat back down and locked her door, then used a little bit of room freshener before taking one last look around as she turned to me.

    As soon as she was within an arm’s reach, I stood up and wrapped my arms around her. I kissed her neck and tasted the saltiness of her skin. She sighed, and her fingers began to explore my back, pulling me towards her slowly.

    She tugged at my T-shirt, pulling it up and over my head as her lips kissed their way down my naked shoulders. I unbuttoned and dropped my jeans and, even as heat raced through my body. “Uff”, I whispered, “now it’s your turn.”

    She laughed. “You’re going to take off your clothes anyway—you can’t expect me to keep mine on,” then flicked her finger at my bra strap.

    Before I knew it, we were down to a mere remembrance of our clothes on the ground beneath us. We stood in front of each other naked and taking in the moment. I can’t believe I actually went to this level.

    Our mouths connected again, only now the kiss progressed from casual to serious at an unprecedented rate— not a frantic pace, rather an eagerness. Her lips were soft and bore a high degree of confidence. I answered in kind, slowly dragging my tongue along hers.

    I groped her boobs with my hands as well as every other significant place as my thumbs swept over her already extremely hard nipples. She looked beautiful like this – vulnerable, raw, and all mine to touch and all mine to experience.

    After failing to explore every erogenous zone, I dipped down and took one of her nipples into my mouth and began gently sucking as my fingers creased downward, teasing her folds. She was warm and sliding against me, gasping, holding her breath as I moved and my fingers buried deeper inside of her.

    Her hands slid with ease to my hips and pulled me in an unspoken sense to bring me closer. When I could feel the strain on my knees from standing, I carefully pushed her back onto the bed. She watched as I settled myself back in between her thighs.

    I could smell her arousal, musky sweet. I kissed up her inner thighs and buried my mouth in her core and savoured every curve upon my tongue. As she lay beneath me, her hips were involuntarily rising in my embrace.

    She let out the faintest moan of “Yes… just like that,” as she sighed and impelled me to keep going.

    I took my time, enjoying my flavour, moving in slow circles around her clit, and then glancing it lightly with my tongue. She gasped, and her fingers scrunched my hair.

    When she trembled beneath me, waves of release rolling over her, pure joy enveloped my entire being. She pulled me up, her mouth hungrily found mine, and shifted us back to where we first started.

    With her mouth now, warm and insistent against my mouth, I couldn’t help myself and moaned as her magic sucked softly and her strokes were cash. My body tightened, and then melted. I let myself go into her and cried out in my other wave of pleasure.

    I had only enough time to share a morsel of chocolate (I brought some to share with her). Our lips just barely brushed to share it. But we weren’t done.
    She put me on all fours. I felt the cool silicone of the dildo against me before she started pushing it in, and the rhythm built over time.

    She started slow and built with each thrust, making me shiver. I dug my fingernails into the sheets until I lost feeling in my fingers.

    Later, she stood with one leg resting against a dining chair. I took her from the front, pushed the toy in her while kissing her deeply. Once again, her breaths were quicker, her body tensed. Once again, relief arose as she let a sigh of satisfaction escape her lips.

    After I finally came down from my mountain top high, we lay tangled together on the bed in each other’s arms. With our skin barely dry from our sweaty workout, I lay on top of her with my breasts on her breasts and could feel her steady heartbeat below me.

    She kissed me most languidly, and her hands stroked my back the more we kissed. As she rolled over to give it to me again, I had to taste her again from behind, holding her beautiful, full hips. She laughed, saying I was relentless and I had worn her out.

    We took our time dressing, still touching and softly kissing. I was putting it off as long as possible, and really did not want to go back out into the downpour. Eventually, I got myself packed up.

    When I left, she was leaning in the doorway, hair down, draped around her head, her eyes glowing. “Come again soon,” she said. I grinned, feeling her beautiful body still on and over me, “You know I will.”

    It was still pouring rain. However, inside her, that fire from just two hours ago was still smouldering, and it surely did not have to be the last time.

    Credit Line for Publication: Translated from Hindi and adapted for publication by Pallavi. Original story provided with the author’s consent. Names, locations, and certain details have been changed to protect identities.

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  • Corporate Culture – Part 7

    Hey Friends, this is your friend Lakshay, a 32-year-old guy looking for the sexiest females in Delhi NCR. I am back with the next part of corporate culture. So, for every new reader, I must say please read the series, all 6 parts, otherwise you’ll not connect the links and won’t enjoy the sexual journey of your favourite Silky.

    Guys, believe me, I am overwhelmed with all your responses, and I love you all. Let’s not waste any more time and continue with the story.

    Aryan: Hey, Babe, where were you?

    Silky: We were at the Bar side. Hope you like the snorkelling.

    Aryan: Yes, it was an amazing experience to watch whales and fish under the water.

    Silky: And how’s your experience, Nikhil?

    Nikhil: It was good, not new for me, as I am doing this exercise regularly.

    Silky: Oh, yes, I forgot that you guys are as good as locals.

    And all laughed. They reached at Coral Island with the cheers of 2-2 beers.
    They had lunch together, and they walked together. Now all 4 are good friends. I hope all of you understand the understanding between Silky and Aman.

    In the evening, they all planned to come back as they had their cruise, but because of Masti and all, they missed it.

    Silky: Now, what do we do? We missed our cruise, and it’s all because of you 3.

    Aman: Don’t worry, Silky. There are so many private yachts here. Let’s hire a personal Yacht for the 4 of us. As both the Gujjus are super-rich.

    Nikhil understood the situation and asked Aman in a low tone. “Have you done it once?” and winked.

    Aman: Yes, I did and winked.

    Nikhil: Then it’s fine.

    Silky: What happened, guys? Why were you laughing?

    Nikhil: I was talking about my experience while snorkelling.

    Silky: So, why don’t you share with us?

    Nikhil: I was trying to make pout to one of the fish, and she reacted the same.

    Silky: (in her mind) How unlucky he was, whereas his friend took everything in that 1 hour.

    Meanwhile, Aman touched her sensually while Aryan was looking here and there and was enjoying the personal Yacht.

    It was 7 PM. All reached to Pattaya Beach in half an hour, and Aman came near Silky.

    Aman: How do you guys like the Yacht ride?

    Aryan: It was amazing, buddy. Thank you so much for your efforts and for making us comfortable with you.

    Aman: Nothing like that, we also like your and Silky’s company. So, what’s your plan, Guys?

    Aryan: Nothing much, just going to the villa and taking some rest, then see what’s going on tonight.

    Aman: We have our own Villa here, it’s 4BHK, and it’s a full party place. We are here for fun, and if you don’t mind, then let’s go to our place, and you’ll find so many surprises there. And if you want some privacy, then we have 4 bedrooms. You can have fun or rest, we don’t mind.

    Aman winked at Silky. He wants to fuck this chick again, and she winked at Aman and said to Aryan, “What’s the plan, baby?”

    Aryan: Baby, if you are Ok, then I don’t have any problem.

    Silky: Ok then, let’s go to Aman’s place.

    Aman: Perfect, then, we have our open car here, let’s go together.

    Aryan: We have our scooter, what to do with it?

    Aman: Call the scooter guy and give it to him. Simple.

    Aryan: Perfect then.

    All sit in the car, and Aman drives the car. Silky sits next to him as she wants to enjoy the beachside in the car. Nikhil and Aryan sit in the back seat and they reached to their Villa.

    Silky: Aman, can you please take a car to our villa? Because if we stay at your place, then we need to change, so please take your car to our Villa.

    They reached the villa in a few minutes, and both Silky and Aryan went inside.

    Silky: Baby, what says, what should I wear?

    Aryan: Whatever you like, I told you, you are a free bird and wear anything you like.

    Silky: Still, I want you to choose for me.

    Aryan: Ok, tell me, do you want to swim in their Villa?

    Silky: Yes, why not? Do you have any problems?

    Aryan: Na, I asked you, Babe. Ok, so I chose a lingerie for you and a dress for a night.

    Silky: Perfect then, she showed him 3 dresses and out of 3 he chose the red one, which he bought in the morning.

    It’s a V dress; in this dress, her half boobs were clearly visible. They just covered her nipples. It’s so short that her butt is just covered. It’s frilly from the bottom of the dress, which means her panties must be visible. If she doesn’t wear panties, that means she’s nude, and anybody can see her pussy.

    They came back in a few minutes with their clothes and reached Aman’s Villa, which is 10 minutes from their Villa.

    It’s unbelievable for both of them to believe. Both were stunned to see the Villa. It’s a 4BHK Villa in the City Centre, and the Pool size is huge. At the same time, the size of the Bedroom is huge. It’s actually big enough that you can put 2 double beds in one room.

    It was 7.30 PM and everyone was hungry.

    Silky: Guys, if you don’t mind, I am very tired and I want to go to the pool for some relaxation.

    Aman: Please, you may.

    Silky changed her dress and came out in the Pink Lingerie. Aman and Nikhil were stunned to see this hot and cutest chick in lingerie. She went to the pool and ignored the eyes of 2 hot Gujju’s. And in 5 minutes, everyone is at the pool.

    Nikhil: Shall we take a 1-1 peg in the pool?

    Silky: Neki or Poochh Poochh, Sure, why not?

    Nikhil brings a bottle of whisky and 4 glasses, and everybody cheers.

    It was 8.15 PM now, and everybody is hungry. Nikhil ordered the food, and meanwhile, they started their 2nd of drink with Chakhna. In the next 30 minutes, 3 Ukrainian girls will enter with food.

    Aryan’s eyes popped out to see those 3 Ukrainians, and Silky saw this.

    Aryan to Nikhil: Whose are these chicks?

    Nikhil: Bro, I am sorry, please don’t mind, they are our friends and tonight they will stay here with us.

    Aryan: These chicks are damn beautiful.

    Silky to Aryan: Seriously?

    Aryan: Oh, I am sorry.

    Silky: No, no, she’s damn hot, and I am not. It’s Ok.

    Aman came near her, hugged her, and said, “Who said you are not hot. There is an emotion of Aryan which came out automatically, and it’s Ok.”

    “You only said no one judges here and now, so why are you judging him? If he likes those Ukrainians, then what’s his fault? Am I right, Aryan?”

    Aryan: Yes, Aman, I also like you, but that doesn’t mean I closed my eyes for those 3 hot chicks.

    Silky had already gulped her last drink, and she went to the room.

    Aryan: Baby, I am sorry, I don’t mean it.

    Aman: Relax, I am going to solve it. Nikhil, you take care of him and don’t come inside. I’ll manage her.

    Aryan is relaxed after hearing this and started his pegs.

    Aman: Baby, open the door.

    Silky: Wait, I am changing.

    Aman: It’s Ok, still open the door.

    Silky opened the gate, and she was in her lingerie. He entered and started smooches her roughly. She also responded to his smooch and in a few minutes, “Please go, I am coming in a few minutes after changing.”

    Aman sits there and said: It’s Ok, change in front of me. She was in her Red Lingerie, and she only needed to wear her dress on it. She wore it, and Aman said, “It’s a mind-blowing dress, baby, and if you want to blast tonight, then remove your panties and come out.”

    Silky: I am not going to remove my panties. Please get out of here.

    Aman: Stood up, came down, and asked Aryan, “All settled Bro, bro? Now you enjoy this unforgettable night.”

    Nikhil: Cheers, Bro, and it’s an unforgettable night, so without judging anyone, enjoy.

    He started the loud Bollywood music. And all of them started dancing. Everyone gulped their 2-2 drinks. Silky came down and entered like a star. Everyone welcomed her, and Nikhil gave her a glass of whisky, and everyone started dancing.

    While dancing, all 3 Ukrainian chicks are involved, and the dressing sense of these chicks was actually hot, and it’s not more than a bralette, and they look hot. All were mingling up now and enjoying drinks and dancing.

    But Aryan seemed very interested in one of the Ukrainians, and his mind started running on her. He danced with Silky, but his mind was on that chick. Being a female, she understood this feeling and went to the washroom for 2 minutes. Aman’s eyes were on Silky, and he was waiting for her.

    She came in a minute. Aryan was busy dancing with those 2 Ukrainians, and Nikhil was smooching one of the Ukrainian girls. Silky saw this, and she saw Aman dancing alone, whereas Aryan is busy with those 2 girls. Nikhil is smooching 1 girl.

    She came to the bar and started drinking. Aman went to her, pulled her hand, and started dancing with her. Aman switched off all the lights and started only the disco lights. Now, nothing is visible to anyone; only the disco lights were there, and all 7 people are dancing together.

    Now Aman came near to Silky, and he put his hand on Silky’s waist and started dancing, but their eyes were on Aryan. Aryan was completely into those 2 girls, and Aman started smooching her in front of all. She did not deny and responded to him.

    He put one hand in her boobs, and it was very easy. You need to pull that satin cloth from her tits, and he was smooching as well as squeezing her boobs.

    Both were enjoyed, and no one knows what’s going on between Silky and Aman. He put her hand down to check her hotness, and he was amazed to feel that there were no panties. He mesmerised her eyes and said, “Thanks for obeying my feelings.” She smiled.

    Guys, I am going to stop my writing here. In the next part, I’ll tell you how Aman and Nikhil fuck this cute chick and what happens next.

    Meanwhile, if you really like my story, then please message me at [email protected], and if any hot female wants to go ahead secretly, then do connect with me in Delhi NCR.

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  • Head massage turned into sex – Part 2

    Hello friends, I am back with the next part of my story.

    In the last part, I shared my experience of how a head massage turned into sex with my mom.

    Let’s start with the next one.

    It was summer, and the months of May and June were passing with unbearable heat. My elder brother had gone on a trip with the family, so Mom and I were alone at home for 10 days. I preferred to sleep in just boxers without any underwear or t-shirt, as I have a separate room. For those 10 days, I slept with mom, and we both had so much fun.

    A few days later, Mom and I went to a function in the colony, where I met my friends who were waiting for me to have some drinks. It was a birthday party in our neighborhood. We had great fun there, and one of my mom’s friends asked my mom to come over for lunch the next day. Mom declined, as it was Sunday, so she invited her to our place instead, which she agreed to. We got back to our house, and I slept naked with mom.

    The next day, I got up around 10:30 as it was Sunday. Mom was in the kitchen preparing breakfast and lunch, as Aunty (Amita) was supposed to come. I went to the kitchen, grabbed her from behind. She was looking gorgeous at that time, with wet hair and her nightie also wet due to her recent shower. Mom asked me to get ready as Amita aunty was coming by 12:00.

    I went to the bathroom and got ready. After having breakfast, I was watching TV in our living room when the doorbell rang. I went to open the door and was stunned looking at Amita aunty; she was looking amazing in a white t-shirt and blue jeans.

    Suddenly, she said, “Rahul, how are you?”

    I got my senses back and welcomed her. I started feeling hard in my shorts, but controlled myself.

    So, let me tell you all about Amita aunty. She lives far from our home with her mother, as her husband died 2 years back due to health issues, and her son is working in the US. Earlier, they were in our neighborhood, but after her husband’s death, she moved to her mom’s home so as not to stay alone.

    After some chit-chat, Mom started to arrange the lunch and asked us to come to the dining table. We had our lunch together, and then we sat and started chatting again.

    I noticed Amita was looking at me with some naughty eyes, and I couldn’t understand what it meant. So, she asked Mom, “Dear, I need a favor from you.”

    Mom said, “Yes, please tell me.”

    She said, “Can you call the lady you were telling me about who gives a body massage?”

    Mom said ‘yes’ and called her, but due to my good luck, that lady said she was not in town for a week. Amita said she needed a body massage and asked if Mom knew someone else to call. Mom said ‘no,’ she didn’t know anyone else.

    Then my mom said it had been a long time since she called the last one at home. Amita Aunty asked her, ‘Why.’

    Then my mom told her about me and said, “Rahul is very talented in giving massages to me.”

    I started smiling from inside and was getting excited about it. My mom asked Amita aunty why she didn’t take a massage from me. The sexy widowed Aunty was shocked hearing this and was not comfortable about getting massaged by her best friend’s son. My mom asked her again not to worry, so she agreed. My mom asked me to show my talent.

    I told the sexy MILF to join me in Mom’s bedroom, where I could give her a massage. She came into the room and removed her T-shirt and jeans. She was wearing a white bra and white panties.

    Oh God! She was looking gorgeous. Her boobs were around a size 32, and she was like an angel in front of me.

    I asked her to lie down on her stomach, which she obeyed. I asked mom to pass the lukewarm oil, and I started pouring oil on her back.

    After a few minutes, I unhooked her bra and asked Amita to remove it, as it was white and might get oil stains. She agreed and removed it.

    Then it was comfortable to massage her back properly. Slowly, I came down to her hips and removed her panties too. She didn’t resist, and she was talking to Mom as she was in the same room.

    Now I came down to her thighs and legs, and she was enjoying it, saying to mom, “Rahul has magic in his hands.”

    Slowly, I came up to her thighs again. And while massaging, I directly poured lukewarm oil in the middle of her hips, to which she responded, “Aaahh, it’s so good.”

    I was feeling pain in my shorts as it was hard for a long time. Mom said, “I told you, he has got magic in his hands.”

    After a few minutes of massaging her thighs and hips, I asked her to turn over. I saw her pink pussy without a single hair on it, and she was looking damn sexy.

    I controlled myself and started from her legs, then came up to her thighs. I poured some oil and started massaging there, sometimes putting my hand on her vagina.

    Suddenly, I saw her face, and she was feeling horny at this point. I came up to her stomach and slowly to her cute breasts with light pink nipples.

    Mom was watching me and Amita, giving naughty smiles. I poured some lukewarm oil on her vagina and heard, “Oh Rahul, this is so amazing.” I massaged there for around 5 minutes.

    Now I could feel that she was ready for the next adventure. I was rubbing her pussy gently while she was enjoying it with her eyes closed. I saw my mom, she responded with a blink of her eye and a smile on her face.

    Now I put one finger in her vagina, and she started moaning, “Oohh aahh.”

    I started sucking her nipples for 10 minutes while fingering her vagina. She was going crazy with her horniness. I gave her a kiss on her lips, to which she responded well and supported me. We started exchanging saliva and playing with each other’s tongues.

    After 20 minutes of this foreplay, I removed my clothes and was fully naked in front of two sexy ladies. I thought of having a threesome, so I asked mom to join us, and she agreed as she was also horny while watching our foreplay.

    Now I went to the sexy widowed MILF and showed her my hard dick. She understood and started sucking my dick. While she was sucking, my mom started giving me a lip kiss, to which Amita got shocked.

    Then I told Amita not to worry about it, to which I got the reply that Amita knew each and everything about both of us. Now I was in shock, and all the things that happened were fully planned by Amita and Mom.

    And now, due to this shock, I started getting wild on both, giving lots of pink marks on their bodies and fucking them hard.

    After a while, I moved out of the room, grabbed a beer from the fridge, finished it, and came back to the room.

    Then I said to Amita, “You are not going home today; just call your mom and inform her.” She agreed.

    Then it was time for dinner. We ordered some food, and I told them to stay naked all the time.

    After some time, the bell rang. I put on my undies and received the food. We enjoyed the food; the three of us were naked all the time.

    After dinner, we went to the bedroom again. I started sucking the nipples of Amita and played with mom’s vagina. After a few minutes of this, Amita got down from the bed, bending on her knees, and started sucking my dick. I was sucking Mom’s boobs at that time. She was too good at dick licking.

    Now she stood up, and we three were ready to fuck. Mom lay down on the bed, and I inserted my rod in her while Amita was sucking my nipples. She was sitting on Mom’s face so that Mom could lick her pussy too.

    After five minutes, I asked Amita to lie down, and I inserted my rod into her. She was moaning loudly, “Fuck me, Rahul! Fuck me! Make me your whore and tear my vagina today.”

    I started fucking her wildly, and mom was lying down, relaxing. After 15 minutes of fucking, I came in my sexy aunty. She was feeling so relaxed and was saying, “You are too good. I never had this kind of experience in my life.”

    My mom was listening and smiling.

    Later that night, we had a few more rounds too; I fucked Amita’s ass too.

    Guys, if you want to enjoy sex, just try anal at least once. It is something you can never imagine to satisfy yourself and your partner. I enjoyed the most in that round; she was dying in pain, but on another part, she was enjoying too.

    We three slept naked that night. I woke up around 11:30 in the morning and saw that Amita had already left for her home. I started getting ready and left for the office.

    This was my story with Mom and her friend. I hope you will like it.

    Please share your thoughts on the story. You can reach out to me at [email protected].

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  • Rinku wants to fuck his Mom – Part 3

    I kept my promise. Rinku got the proof that I suckle my Mom’s boobs and drink her breastmilk every night. He also suckled on my Mom’s boobs, drank her breastmilk as much as he wanted. Ultimately, he was able to release his cum on my Mom’s belly and deep navel.

    Now it was his turn to keep his promise. He would get the taste of Yamini aunty’s milk-filled, enormous boobs. He ultimately succeeded in that and told me the whole incident. I am going to narrate that event now. However, I will tell you what I heard from him.

    I did not get the chance to see the milky love between Rinku and Yamini aunty. The reason is that I could not sleep at night without playing with my Mom’s boobs and drinking her breastmilk.

    So, I could not accept the invitation from Rinku to spend a night with them. I visualise what happens between him and Yamini aunty. Rinku was more upset for some weeks after suckling on my Mom’s boobs, drinking her milk and cumming on my Mom’s belly.

    Remembering the events of that night used to make him extremely horny and frustrated. He used to masturbate each night, thinking of my Mom’s boobs. He used to tell me these every day and express his frustration. But, suddenly, one day, he stopped talking about these things.

    Yet he seemed very happy and not frustrated anymore. I tried to find out the reason for his happiness, but he was not willing to tell. After weeks of continuously asking him, he ultimately told me everything. What Rinku wanted from Yamini aunty, he got ultimately.

    However, he never touched or fucked Yamini aunty (his Mom) in the pussy. But did all of the rest of the things. Unlike me, he did not have to wait to learn through going step by step. But he got everything on the first day and kept on getting the same until he left his house for university.

    Now, without delaying any longer, I will start narrating the events. That night was cold. It was mid-winter. Rinku, Yamini aunty, and his brother were all sleeping on the bed together, under the same blanket. It was extremely cold and windy.

    Yamini aunty pulled both of her sons closer to provide them with the warmth of her fat, fleshy body. Rinku was not able to sleep. The touch of his mother’s warm, fleshy body was not only warming his body. It also had made his dick warm and stiff with lust.

    He was restless in his Mom’s arms. Yamini aunty noticed Rinkus’s restlessness and asked, “What happened, Babu? Why are you not sleeping?”

    Rinku: Nothing, Maa. Just sleep is not coming.

    Yamini aunty: Try to sleep, Babu. Come, hug Maa and fall asleep.

    Rinku hugged his Mom. But, instead of falling asleep, he turned hornier. His hands were touching his Mom’s bare back and the folds of her waist. Yamini aunty’s enormous milk-filled boobs were pressing on Rinku’s face and neck. Yamini aunty did not wear the blouse after breastfeeding Rinku’s brother.

    So, only the thin pallu of her saree was remaining a barrier between Rinku’s mouth and Yamini aunty’s boobs. Rinku’s dick was stiff and throbbing inside his pants. It was pressing on Yamini aunty’s huge and jiggly belly. It was throbbing more and more.

    Rinku was shy and was sweating out of lust, fear and shame.

    Yamini aunty: Earlier, my Babu used to play with Maa’s belly. Does Babu want to do it now? I think Maa’s belly is making Babu restless.

    Rinku: No, maa.

    Yamini aunty: Don’t lie to maa. Maa knows everything, Babu. Do you not want to suckle maa’s milk? I know you do – you always watch secretly when I breastfeed your brother. Don’t you?

    Rinku (Very afraid and ashamed): No maa, I am very sorry.

    Yamini aunty: You are still lying. I know you want to get your tutu (that’s what Yamini aunty used to call Rinku’s dick) to touch maa’s body. Don’t say no. Otherwise, why is your tutu so hard after touching Mom?

    Rinku (sobbing): I am sorry, maa. It is happening to me. I do not want it to happen, but it is happening.

    Yamini aunty: Don’t be afraid. It’s natural. Every son likes to play maa in that way.

    Rinku (still sobbing): Chintu also told me so.

    Yamini aunty (in a little strict voice): How come Chintu knows such things? Did you discuss such things with Chintu? Tell me the truth.

    Rinku was now afraid. He narrated to Yamini aunty almost everything I told him about what I do with my maa. He also told me what he saw me doing that night when he spent the night with me and my Mom. But cleverly, he did not tell that he also participated in the game.

    However, he did not tell Yamini aunty what I do with my Mom’s pussy. I think he was shy and afraid to discuss about his Mom’s pussy with his Mom. Yamini aunty listened to everything carefully.

    When Rinku stopped talking, Yamini aunty said, “There is nothing wrong in what Chintu said or did. Every son suckles on his maa’s boobs, and if lucky, then drinks maa’s breastmilk also. But that a son should not discuss with others. I do not know why Chintu said these things to you or let you see what he does to Meenakshi (my Mom). Maybe Meenakshi has not taught him not to speak about things outside.”

    Rinku was quiet.

    Yamini aunty: Do you also want to do such things with maa? Be honest with Maa and tell me the truth.

    Rinku: Yes, Maa.

    Yamini aunty wasted no time. She removed the blanket from Rinku and herself. She sat up. Removed her pallu completely, and then lay down on her back. Her dusky and fleshy upper body was completely nude. Her enormous and heavy milk-filled breasts were lying heavily on her chest.

    Her huge, fat, jiggly belly was moving up and down like a living mountain with her breathing. Her deep navel was gaping widely as if it were calling Rinku. Yamini aunty’s full body was being drenched in the lust from Rinku’s eyes. Rinku had seen his Mom many times like this, but today it was different.

    Other days, Mom sleeps like this while breastfeeding Rinku’s brother. But today, Maa is lying like this to breastfeed Rinku only. Rinku almost lost his senses due to excitement. His dick was so stiff that it was painful and oozing pre-cum.

    Yamini aunty: Babu, now take off your pants and come to maa like olden days.

    Rinku wasted no time. He almost jumped in excitement and stood up on the bed. He tried to take off his pants as fast as he could. Yamini aunty started giggling seeing his desperation. Today, somehow, Rinku was not shy anymore in front of his Mom.

    Maybe his experience with my Mom had already prepared him mentally for this night. He almost jumped on Yamini aunty as if he had been hungry for centuries. Rinku lay down on Yamini aunty and started kneading her boobs rapidly and continuously.

    He buried his face in his Mom’s fleshy boobs and started suckling on one of his Mom’s nipples. Each of Yamini aunty’s boobs was bigger than his head. His Mom’s fresh, warm, and sweet breastmilk started to gush into his mouth. He started to swallow eagerly to drink even more.

    Getting back the warmth of Mom’s huge boobs and drinking the sweetest thing in the world – his own mother’s breastmilk drove him crazy. He started squeezing his Mom’s boobs more strongly and frequently. Yamini aunty’s one tit was spraying her breastmilk from her erect nipple due to Rinku’s kneading.

    At the same time, another boob was releasing more and more milk inside Rinku’s mouth. Rinku was squeezing and suckling on it strongly. Rinku’s dick felt like it was going to burst from pressure inside. Without thinking anymore, Rinku started to rub his dick on his Mom’s belly by moving his waist back and forth.

    Sometimes Rinku’s dick was moving into his Mom’s deep navel and spewing pre-cum inside. This was driving Rinku more and more crazy. After some time, Rinku got down from his Mom and looked at her delicious and fleshy belly and navel. It was glistened with his pre-cum. But Rinku did not care.

    He buried his face in his Mom’s belly – on the navel. He grabbed Yamini aunty’s underbelly, filled with stretch marks, and started squeezing it while squeezing one of his Mom’s boobs with the other hand. He started licking, sucking and squeezing his Mom’s belly.

    He was sniffing the musky aroma of her navel by dipping his nose there. He could not hold his excitement any longer. He inserted his tongue into his Mom’s deep navel and started licking there, and with excitement, squeezed his Mom’s abdomen and tit like kneading dough.

    After playing like this for some time, he sat down gasping for breath. Rinku lay down again. But this time not on Yamini aunty, but beside her, near to his Mom’s boob, which was still full of milk, as he had not suckled yet. Yamini aunty moved and lay on her side, facing Rinku.

    Her huge tit, filled with milk, was lying near Rinku’s mouth with the erect nipple waiting to be suckled by Rinku. Rinku could not wait any longer. He eagerly latched on to his Mom’s boob and started suckling strongly. Again, his mouth started to fill up with his Mom’s warm and sweet breastmilk.

    Rinku started to knead his Mom’s other tit. Some milk was remaining in it, which started to drip on Rinku’s face. Rinku was extremely excited. He saw this happening earlier when his Mom breastfed his brother. Today it was happening to him because his Mom is breastfeeding him today.

    Rinku turned crazy. He grabbed Yamini aunty with one of his legs and started to rub his dick on his Mom’s belly. Adding to Rinku’s excitement, Yamini aunty grabbed Rinku’s dick and inserted the head into her deep and wide navel.

    The warmth of Rinku’s Mom’s navel made him feel like his dick was melting. Rinku stopped resisting himself. With suckling on his Mom’s nipple and drinking her breastmilk, squeezing the other tit, Rinku started to move his waist back and forth.

    He is literally fucking his own Mom’s navel while drinking her breastmilk. His Mom is enabling him to fuck her navel while allowing him to play with her huge boobs and suckle to drink her breastmilk. His lust took over all his senses. His body started to shiver, and at one point, he became stiff.

    His waist was jerking strongly. His thick yellowish cum was jerking out into her navel, filling it up and dripping on the bed. It was running across the side of his Mom’s chubby, fleshy, huge belly. When all of Rinku’s cum filled up Yamini aunty’s navel, he felt very tired.

    He still kept on suckling his Mom’s boobs and drinking her breastmilk. At one point, he fell asleep only to wake up at dawn to suckle on her Mom’s boobs and drink her breastmilk. He ended with fucking her navel and filling it up with his warm cum.

    From then on, it became his daily routine. Rinku and Yamini aunty are both happy, and my Mom and I are also happy. Our mothers gave us everything we needed, and we need it from no one else. Thanks, everyone, for reading our life events.

    Please write in the comments if you also got a chance to knowingly suckle on your own Mom’s boobs and drink her breast milk, and if you have fucked her navel.

    THE END

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