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  • Divorced Man’s Sex Journey – Part 1

    Hi, I am Ram from Hyderabad male 38 divorced ,6 feet wild looks with beard and mustache and somewhat fat and highly passionate in sex, I got divorced at age of 30 due to sex weakness of my ex wife and my life became horrible after that ,it took 2 years for me to come out of everything and I was heavily hungry for sex ,2 years I ha dent masturbated at least for once and I am so horny and hungry I need a female whoever it is and wanna cum badly

    In our home I leave with my old parents and we use to have a maid of same age as me and her hubby is working in dubai ,as my eyes went on to her I thought she can be easy target and she is black in color and having sizes of 36 34 40 and I love huge big ass which tempted me and that day there was no one in home ,my parents went to some function and I was only there.

    She came and started her routine work she use to do all sort of work and later at last she use sweep the floor and use to wipe it with wet cloth ,so I wanna seduce her at that same time ,by the time she was coming to my room I wanted kept a porn video in my tv which is big one 42inches and I am all nude stroking my thick black tool and she first felt shy and also stunned to see such act form me and she went beside my door and knocking it as if she haven’t seen anything .I wanted without covering I said manjula come in and now she was feared I haven’t covered it

    Manjula:sir what are you doing

    Me:come on manjula its normal why you dont do urself with fingering

    Manjula:sir sir (she was unable to reply for my direct questions)

    Me:come on manjula do your work

    Manjula:ok sir

    As she was sweeping I can see she was eyeing on my dick and I wanted touching my balls in front of her,she was about to leave the room I hold her hand and I can feel her high heart beat and I pushed to bed and started kissing her she felt some un comfort but slowly she was coming into grip of mine and I slowly started to kiss her and in no time I made her complete nude

    Now seeing her stunning beauty I asked her I think your also hungry from more time ,she said yes sir my hubby ha-dent visited from 2 years and I said you dont have any affairs apart from hubby,she said I use to have sir but he too left for Dubai for work ,so it was perfect time I seduced her and now as hungry dog I was sucking her boobs and she started moaning like hell

    As I seen her excited reaction to oral sex I thought no one have done her with tongue in her pussy and without thinking I went to her pussy for my wonder which is very clean and I started a french kiss with her lips and she was shocked it was her first time someone was licking her pussy and she was enjoying it to core and saying sir I am unable to bear it and I asked no one did to you,no sir it was my fantasy to get licked and as I was hungry I licked her until she released her heavenly juices and I licked those all

    Now she was heavy satisfied and I asked her to suck my dick and she kept some irritated face and said I haven’t done upto now sir and I dont have habit to do so ,then as to impress her I havent forced her this time and started to fuck her as it was after long time early I have cummed

    Days are passing on and I am happy with her fucking every time as we get chance and we got a complete week this time as my parents went to holy trip and I told to pack her cloth come to my home for week and she came and while we are enjoying this time she had told me one thing,sir same like me another women is there who also want you ,hearing this I got angry first and I said ,are you disclosing our relation every one and scolded her and said you can leave and dont come to me again,she was upset and got feared and started to beg excuse by saying I thought you can get more pleasure

    Then sex manic in me started and I liked it to have another then I have asked her who is she,she said a widow women who is leaving in next colony were she use to work and we both are more like friends and is hared what all kinky an knotty things you use to do with me and she use to get excited hearing all this and she asked to arrange a meet with you

    Then I said tell her to be ready as she leave alone and tell her to get ready as shuag rath ki rani and I want to have her in different way ,my maid immediately called her and I have also spoken with her in phone and that night she invited for dinner and I was so excited as I haven’t seen her and thought she would be average

    That night I haven’t went to her home casually wearing short and t shirt which made her little upset but to my surprise she was stunning beauty with bra laced blouse and blue colour saree with perfect assets and I thought no one have touched her and I felt thank to my maid and to my other surprise she was also there arranging our dinner table and was laughing seeing my expression of lusty dog on my face and she was seeing me only in lusty way and fatly I had dinner while having it I was making comments of her beauty to excite her ,she was saying about her life and her hubby died recently and she had no kids and her age is 30 ,her name is sridevi and her sizes are magnificent perfect 34 30 36 and I cant take my eyes from her ass I love to hear comments and no suggestions as it is my real story not a fantasy one, my mail id is [email protected] dont forget to comment bubye catch you in next story

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  • Kiran ko Bengaluru mein ghodi banaya

    Hello dost, mera naam Raj hain aur main Delhi ka rehne wala hu. Ek baar main job ki slisile mein Bangalore gaya tha toh airport pe mujhe ek ladki Kiran naam ki mili. Wo bhi Delhi se Bangalore ja rahi thi, chuttiyan kaat ke.

    Usne bataya ki wo Dehradun mein rehti hain, waise pahad ki rehne wali hain. Hum dono mein bahut jaldi dosti ho gayi. Fir kya tha… main toh uska figure dekh ke use chodne ke sapne dekhne laga tha.

    Kiran ek simple pahadi type ladki thi, lekin uska figure kisi heroine se kam nahi tha. Uski lambi naak, patli kamar, aur chote chote nipple aise lag rahe the ki wo 27 saal ki nahi, balki 16 saal ki bacchi hogi koi.

    Coffee pine ke baad hum dono plane mein baith gaye aur maine uska number le liya ki kahi dikkat aai Bangalore mein toh main usse contact kar lunga. Usne bade pyar se de diya tha.

    Plane mein baith ke humari seat alag alag thi, lekin najdeek hi thi. Uske bagal mein ek uncle baithe the. Maine uncle ko convince kiya aur main Kiran ke bagal mein ja kar baith gaya.

    Kiran ne boli, “Tumne bola hain, yaar uncle maan gaye.”

    Fir Kiran ne boli, “Chalo, ab safar mein bore toh nahi hoga, yaar… 🥰”

    Maine bola, “Ha, usi wajah se maine bhi uncle se baat ki.”

    Fir thori der mein plane ne urdaan bhari aur hum chal diye hawa mein. Fir maine Kiran se pucha ki wo kya karti hain, wagera wagera. Usne bhi mujhse kafi kuch pucha.

    Main utna handsome toh nahi, lekin thik thak gym wala achi body wala banda hu.

    Achanak se Kiran ne bola, “Reh kaha rahe ho?”

    Maine bola, “Abhi koi thikana nahi hain, yaar… hotel wagera dekhta hu kahi.”

    Wo boli, “Oh sahi hain, kisi dost ke waha ruk jate.”

    Maine bola, “Koi nahi hain.”

    Wo boli, “Arre, mere waha ruk jate… lekin mera room mate yahi hain.”

    Maine bola, “Kon hain wo?”

    To wo boli ki, “Bf hain, aur sath mein hi rehte hain hum.”

    To fir maine bola, “Ohh maje hain, yaar, tumhare.”

    Wo boli, “Aisa hi lagta hain.”

    Fir kuch der mein uske neend aane lag gayi aur wo mere goad pe sir rakh ke so gayi. Meri toh feeling jagne lag gayi. Uske naram naram gaal mere lund pe se so rahe the. Toh mera lund dhire dhire apni aukaat dikhane laga.

    Kuch der mein mera pappu apne pure tanav mein aa gaya tha. Toh maine bhi sone ki acting ki aur Kiran ki peeth pe apna sir rakh diya.

    Wo thori hili aur fir so gayi aur main dhire dhire uske gardan pe apne muh se garam hawa chordne laga. Mujhe mehsoos ho raha tha ki Kiran ko gud gudi lag rahi thi.

    Aur wo samajh gayi thi ki mera lund khara hain aur uske galon ko sparsh kar raha hain. Itne mein maine fir uski gardan ko halke se chuma, toh use feel hone lag gaya. To wo thora sa palti aur apne honthon se mere lund ko dabane lag gayi. Main samajh gaya tha ki use bhi chard gayi hain.

    Fir kya tha… usne dhire se bola, “Yaar, itna bada pehli baar dekh rahi hu.”

    Maine bola, “Ohh… great! 👍”

    Fir wo baith gayi aur apna hath halke se mere lund pe rakha aur boli, “Kash mera bf yaha nahi hota, yaar.”

    Maine bola, “Koi dikkat nahi… ek plan hain, yaar.”

    Wo boli, “Kya?”

    Maine bola, “Airport ke paas hi hotel le lete hain.”

    To usne bola, “Yaar, bf ko pata chal gaya toh badi dikkat ho jayegi.”

    Maine bola, “Kuch nahi hota, yaar… aise mauke baar baar nahi aate hain… fir kuch bahana maar lena ki cab late ho gayi thi, wagera.”

    Fir usne bola, “Ok thik hain, yaar… dekhti hu. Main bhi bore ho gayi hu usi ka lund lete lete.”

    Maine bola, “Koi nahi… aaj maja aayega tumhen, yaar.”

    Fir kya tha… mere man mein laddu foot rahe the. Maine usse pucha, “Tumhari best position konsi hain?”

    Wo boli, “Yaar, jo ache se kare, yaar, tumhara lund dekh ke toh lag raha tha, tum faad hi doge.”

    Maine bola, “Nahi, yaar… pyar se karenge… tension mat lo.”

    Fir usne bola, “Koi nahi… tum doggy style mein chodna… maja aayega… fir aur bhi position try karenge, lekin love bite wagera kuch mat dena, warna use pata chal jayega.”

    Maine bola, “Ok, yaar… dont worry.”

    Fir usne bola, “Tumne kitni ke sath kiya hain abhi tak?”

    Maine bola, “First time hoga, yaar… aaj toh.”

    Wo boli, “Chal… jhutte.”

    Maine bola, “Maa ki kasam, yaar.”

    To wo boli, “Tab toh maja aayega, fir tumhen bahut, yaar.”

    Maine bola, “Ha, bilkul… tumhen bhi aayega… tension mat lo.”

    Fir maine usse pucha uske kitne bf hain.

    “Aajkal toh ek hi. Lekin jab college mein padhti thi, tab kafi ladko se maje liye hain, yaar.”

    Maine bola, “Tum lagti toh badi sidhi ho.”

    To boli, “Seedhi ho ya tedhi, iski lat hi aisi hain ki koi reh nahi pata.”

    Maine bola, “Ohh aisa hain, fir.”

    Uske baad hum pahunche Bangalore aur usne apne bf ko call milaya.

    Wo bola, “Jaldi aao, yaar… kabse wait kar ra hu… kafi time ho gaya.”

    To usne bola, “Yaar, main late aaungi thora. Wo ek dost aa rahi hain… uska samaan dena hain toh wo late ho gayi hain. Jaan mein faansi hu, boll rahi hain, toh thora late ho jayega, yaar.”

    To fir maine online hotel book kiya aur hum dono chale gaye. Hotel mein check-in karke hum dono ne nimbu pani mangaya aur piya.

    Fir kya tha… maine Kiran se bola, “Kya hain, fir irada?”

    Wo boli, “Irada saaf hain, bacche… tayar ho jao tum… bathroom ja ke main aati hu.”

    Maine bola, “Kaisa tayar?”

    To wo boli, “Kapde, wagera utaro, yaar.”

    Maine bola, “Aaram se karenge.”

    To boli, “Nahi, time nahi hain… late ho jayega.”

    Maine bhi fatafat apna pant utara aur kapde utar ke underwear mein baith gaya. 5 minute baad Kiran bathroom se aai aur main dekhte hi reh gaya. Wo puri nangi thi aur usne aate hi mere lund pe jo hath fehraya, mera lund pehle se hi tana hua tha aur tight ho gaya.

    Fir kya tha… dost, maine use gale lagay aur karte karte usko kiss 😘💋 karne laga. Aur uske peeth aur gaand mein hath ferne laga. Wo pagal hoye ja rahi thi aur moaning kar rahi thi aur mere chest pe hath fer rahi thi.

    Fir maine achanak se uski choot ko touch kiya – halke halke baal the waha. Aur uski bhigi bhigi choot maja hi aa gaya. Ek do minute mein maine uski choot mein ungli ki aur fir apne lund ko uski gaand mein masalne laga.

    Itne mein Kiran ne hath se lund pakad ke apni choot mein ghusa diya, halka sa. Main toh pagal ho gaya tha. Fir maine dhire se jerk diya, toh Kiran thora aagey ko chali gayi aur boli, “Aaram se, pagal… bahut bada hain, tumhara… faad doge.”

    Maine bola, “Okk okk… kaha bada hain, yaar? Itna bhi nahi hain.”

    Toh wo boli, “Lekin lund ka cap bahut bada hain, tumhara.”

    Maine bola, “Ha, yaar… wo toh hain.”

    Fir maine Kiran se bola, “Aise karte karte toh nahi ghus payega… tum bed par apne ghutne teko aur apni gaand failao thora.”

    Wo turant bed par ja ke ghutne tek ke tayar ho gayi. Fir maine piche se uske dane dono hatho se mashle aur uski choot ke pass lund rakh ke hath se lund choot ke pass rakha aur jor se jerk mara. To Kiran ke muh se “Ohh my god 🙀🙀! Aaraam se… Raj…” nikal gaya.

    Maine uski tangey pakdi aur ek jhatka aur diya. Kiran aagey ko ja ke gir padi. Fir main uske upar leta aur missionary position mein uski choot mein lund rakha aur usko honto ko chumme laga aur dhire se lund ko uski choot mein dala. Uski dono tangey fail gayi.

    Fir maine jhatke dene start kiye. To kuch der mein Kiran ko bhi maja aane lag gaya aur wo bhi sath dene lag gayi. Fir maine dekha ki Kiran bhi niche se upar ko jerk maar rahi hain aur uski choot poori fail gayi thi. Matlab ki kaafi dhili ho gayi thi.

    Aur wo aankhen band karke mere lund ka pura anand utha rahi thi. Aur apni choot ko upar utha utha ke dene lag gayi. Aur kuch der mein mujhe uski choot mein ek garam pani ka ehsaas hua. Aur Kiran sharma rahi thi.

    Fir maine pucha, “Ho gaya, tumhara?”

    To wo boli, “Nahi, karte raho… hote rehta hain mera.”

    Maine bola, “Ohh, aisa hota hain, kya?”

    Fir usne bola, “Tumhari tarah nahi hota humara. Hum bahut baar ho jate hain… farik ladka tagda ho toh. Tum bhi bahut tagde ho, yaar… tumhari wife bahut khushnaseeb hogi.”

    Maine bola, “Ohh acha?”

    Fir maine Kiran ko ulta leta aur piche se uski choot mein lund dala. Iss baar Kiran ne bahut aaram se mera lund choot mein le liya aur main bhi maje se jhatke marte raha. Aur kuch der baad mera josh aur badh gaya aur main Kiran ki choot mein jor jor se jhatke marne laga.

    Kiran bhi madhosh type ki ho gayi thi aur mere jhatko ki speed se usne apni gaand upar ko uthai aur choot dhili kar di. Main bhi jor jor se jhatke marte raha. Aur kuch der baad mera pani uski choot mein gir gaya. Aur maine Kiran ko chuma aur use thanks bola.

    Wakai mein, bahut maja aaya, dost, pehli chudai mein mujhe Kiran ke sath.

    Fir maine Kiran se bola, “Tumhen late nahi ho rahi?”

    Wo boli, “Ho toh rahi hain, lekin tumhare lund ne jaan nikal li… thora aaram karke hi jaungi ab.”

    Fir maine usse bola, “Main nikalta hu, yaar… mera time ho gaya… tum aaram karo.”

    Usne bola, “Okk… contact mein rehna, yaar… Main Delhi aaungi ghar jate waqt toh milte rehna.”

    Maine bola, “Okk, jaan.” Aur maine use chummi di aur main nikal gaya.

    Maine bola, “Aaram karo…”

    Fir wo boli, “Kaisa aaram? Fir room mein ja ke usne chodna hain, ulta sulta. Lund pakad ke baitha hoga, meri choot mein dalne ke liye… lekin tumne toh choot ke chidhre bana diye aaj, by God! Ok, tum jao… late ho rahi hogi.”

    Fir main chala gaya, dost.

    Aur fir ek din Kiran ko aise hi call ki aur bahut sari sexy 👙👠💋 baten ki. Aur usne bola ki us din fir uske bf ne uski juthi choot chati. Wo kafi chutya type ka tha. Aur mera sara sperm usne piya. Usne esa hi bol rahi thi.

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  • I am the Hunter – Part 1

    Author’s Note:

    Hi Guys, I am back with another story. Those who know me, they already know that my stories are mostly focused on story building and character development rather than just plain old sex. This is my new project, and depending on the responses I get, I may turn this story into a multi-chapter series. I hope you enjoy this story.

    *Paah*Paah*Paah*

    The sound of my palms slapping the fat butt cheeks was echoing in the entire room. With one hand grabbing a fist full of her hair and pulling her back towards me. My 8-inch hard dick was exploring the debts of her tight, wet pussy.

    Every time I push my dick, it pokes the entrance of her womb. Her pussy was continuously releasing the love juice and leaking urine in between. The bed beneath us was damp because of her continuous orgasms.

    A thick aroma of sweat mixed with her love juice and a little stench of urine was covering the entire room. Her ass cheeks would wiggle every time I push my long, hard dick deep inside her.

    *Paat*Paat*Paat*

    The sounds of my dick beating her pussy mixed with her moans were the only thing that could be heard in the room. I do not remember how many times she squirted, but who cares, all I was focusing on was to fuck her like a bitch she was.

    “Tell me whose dick feels better? Mine or your useless husband’s, who is sitting in the next room.” I asked while pounding her swollen pink pussy.

    “Anhh…Anhh… Please do not.. ask me… that…” she said while enjoying the full length of my dick, which was knocking on the door of her womb.

    I slowed down my phase and started to move slowly and gently. After which she immediately begged me, “Please… no… don’t slow down… I was about to… cum.”

    I freed her hair and grabbed her neck from behind and pulled her back. I loved how flexible she was. I moved my lips closer to her ear lobe and bit her before whispering, “Tell me whose dick feels better? be honest with me.”

    “Mhmmm…” was the only words came out of her mouth. I moved my free hands and grabbed her medium size perky round breast and pinched her brown nipples.

    “Anhh… No… please don’t…” she moaned.

    “Say it, and I will fuck you the way you want; I will make you cum.” I said, before slowly moving my hands down over her slim, soft belly and then finally stopping above her clit.

    “Say it!” I said before pinching her clit, which broke the last bit of resistance she had towards me.

    “Your’s… Anhhh… fuck… your’s the best dick… I ever had… your dick is better than my husband.” She screamed her lungs out.

    I increased my phase significantly, and once again, I started to pound her pink pussy with all my might while pinching her clitoris. She had lost all her senses, her eyes rolled back and she cummed like she had never cummed before. Simultaneously, I felt that I was on my limits. So with one last push, I shoved my dick deep into her pussy before painting the inner walls of their squishy tight pussy with my white thick love batter.

    This was my third load inside her. I let go of her neck, and she fell on the bed; her legs were spread apart, and her perky fat ass was raised a little above the bed, facing up. A thick steam of white liquid was flowing out of her pink slit and moving down slowly. Every few seconds, her pussy and ass hole would twitch. The sight was magnificent.

    I grabbed her phone and unlocked it. She already shared her password at the beginning of our pounding session. I clicked a few pics of her and then opened her photo gallery. I scrolled up, and there were selfies and photos of couples.

    The couple in the photo was in their early twenties. They looked happy; they were in love. The man had a thin body build, his height around 5.7 ft, short hair, and average looks. He looked like a decent guy.

    On the other hand, the woman with him was around 5.1ft, fair white skin, she was wearing round glasses and her face was round and average looking. She had long raven black hair. The main highlight of her was her figure. The combination of her medium-sized breasts with a huge ass and the hour glass figure was a deadly combination. She must have been doing yoga for a long time.

    I scrolled down to the recent photos and videos, and there were a bunch of images and videos of her sucking my dick like a lollipop and me fucking her brains out. Initially, she was shy in the photos, but by the last video, she didn’t care about anything and she was shaking her ass on my dick.

    You must be wondering how I found such a beautiful piece of ass? Well, it all started a few days back. I came to Goa for some business reasons, and I decided to take a small vacation and relax for a few days before going back to Noida. I was relaxing on the beach in one of those sea view hotels you see on the beaches. I was having a cold beer, and I was enjoying the sea view in front of me. Time to time, I would also admire the fine beauties on the beach.

    There were not a lot of people there. So after finishing my beer, I decided to have a walk on the beach. While walking, I noticed a couple; the man was wearing a simple shit and trousers, and the woman was wearing a long summer dress. Looking at the way they were acting all lovey dovey, I could tell they were a love sick couple on their honeymoon.

    Just by looking at the woman, I can tell she has an amazing figure under all those cloths. The women noticed my eyes scanning her body but ignored me. After all, they were in Goa, and it’s very common to show off their beauty.

    I too gazed at them for a moment and immediately ignored the couple and decided to continue enjoying my walk. As I passed by them, I heard a voice calling out to me, “Excuse me..”

    I stopped and looked toward them. “Can you please take one picture of us,” the man asked politely.

    “Sure, why not.” I said, casually. After that, I stood their taking their pictures for a good 15 minutes. At that moment, I had started to regret being polite. I should have just said no, but well, I am a good guy; I cannot deny the request of the couple.

    I clicked a few photos in different poses with a fake smile on my face. “Thank you and sorry for the trouble,” the man said as he took his phone back, and both gave me a smile. The woman was avoiding making eye contact with me. It figured she was one of those shy types.

    I cleared my head and continued my walk. After around 1 hour, when I was in the parking area reversing my car, I noticed the same couple. But this time, there were a bunch of different men surrounding them. One of the men was holding the woman’s wrist, and the other were slapping the shit out of the young man, who I believe was the husband of that woman.

    Looking at them, the first thought which struck my head was that, “Is it karma making them pay for the trouble they caused me? Let’s ignore them.” But as you guys know, I am too much of a nice guy to ignore the couple in trouble. I stepped out of my car and walked towards them.

    The women noticed me, and she started begging for help. “Bhaiya, please help us.” Noticing me, one of the men walked towards me and said arrogantly, “Hey you, leave now.”

    “May I know why you guys are slapping him?” I asked calmly.

    The looked at me for a moment and then said, “He had borrowed money from us, and now instead of paying back, he decided to run away with his girlfriend, get married, and enjoy a honeymoon in Goa. This guy has some nerve.” the man then placed another slap on that young man’s face.

    “So, you guys decided to go all villain mode and kidnap them?” I asked the group of men with a straight face.

    “Amm…” the man who spoke before was in loss of words, not sure how to respond back. “You guys didn’t think this through, did you?” I asked them with disappointment clearly visible on my face.

    “We… we will break his legs and sell his woman,” one of the men responded back after doing some brain storming. The rest of the man nodded in agreement.

    Hearing those words, the couples were scared shitless. Their legs turned into jelly. The woman who was screaming for help a moment ago was now quiet, and the young man looked like a ghost.

    “Are you guys nuts!” I scolded them. “If you guys break his legs, how will you get your money back? and look at all the people staring at you; do you think it will go unnoticed if they suddenly disappear? People must have already reported you guys, and the police must already be on their way here. They gonna put you all in jail, and I am pretty sure that will cost you more than what this idiot owes you.” I shouted back on them.

    The group of men realized their mistake and exchanged looks with each other. They whispered among themselves and decided to leave the couple as they were in a public place. But before leaving, they took the couple’s I.D. cards and forced them to transfer all the money the couple had in their bank account.

    The couple sat there crying for a good 10 minutes. “What will we do now, Arti? They took everything we had,” the man said while covering his face.

    “We will figure it out, Ajay. I love you, and I am sure God will help us,” the woman said, hugging the man while steam of tears were rolling out of her eyes.

    This mellow drama and dialogue went on for another 15 minutes before they looked towards me and realized the person who saved them was still standing there. They calmed themselves down and started thanking me.

    “Thank you Bhaiya for helping us. If not for you, I am not sure what they would have done to us.” Ajay said while grabbing my hands.

    “You do know that next time they see you, they will kill you and sell this girl to some cheap brothel?” I said to them with a straight face.

    “No, they cannot do that. They cannot kill him. We just got married. I cannot lose him. Bhaiya please! help us!” the women also grabbed my hands and pleaded.

    “What do you want me to do?” I asked her while pulling my hands away from her grip. “I cannot help you. Please take care of yourself.” I said before walking away from them.

    I walked to my car, got inside, and was about to drive off. But as you guys know, I am too much of a good guy to ignore a couple in trouble. So I decided to help them. In my own way.

    After 10 minutes, I walked back to them. They were still sitting there crying. Even though they did not have money, they were jubilant with each other. I can tell that they truly loved each other, and I cannot ignore that.

    “You need my help?,” I said with a straight face.

    The man and the woman looked towards me. “Bhaiya can you really?” They asked me with hope in their eyes. It was like they saw a God descending from heaven.

    “How much do you owe to those guys?” I asked, with a straight face.

    Ajay and Arti, both started to avoid my eyes and after some hesitation Ajay spoke, ” fo… four lack rupees.” Even they understand no one will just give away such a big sum. At least not an average guy. But I was not average.

    “Okay, I will give you the money.” I said, still my eyes pinned on them.

    Both were surprised and immediately got on their knees and grabbed my feet. “Thank you Bhaiya… thank you…” they started thanking me.

    “Do not thank me yet; nothing in this world is free.” I spoke with a calm voice.

    Both looked towards me simultaneously before Ajay asked, “Bhaiya, we do not have anything to give you. But I promise to…”

    “No! I do not trade with promises.” I said while looking towards Aarti.

    Ajay understood what I was suggesting, and he quickly got to his feet and grabbed my collar. “You FUCKING Asshole! I will kill you,” he shouted at me full of rage.

    “Wrong move bro!” I thought before I grabbed his wrist and twisting it around, locking his shoulder.

    “Listen carefully; I will only say it once; First, don’t you ever touch me never ever again and second, I am not forcing you to do any thing. The amount you are asking is not small. So, if you want something I have, you need to trade something you have; think about it and let me know.” I said with a cold, stern voice, making sure he understood that he was not dealing with some roadside idiot before releasing his arm.

    He immediately grabbed his shoulder and looked towards me in fear. The couple was now scared. Just a moment ago, they were keeling before me like I was some god, and now, they are looking towards me like I am a devil from hell. I grabbed my pen from my pocket, grabbed Ajay’s wrist, and wrote my number on his palm.

    “Now you have your future in your hands. 1 Lack per day. I will be staying in Goa for another four days. Let me know once you have made your decision.” I said before I turned around and started walking towards my car.

    I had only taken a few steps before I thought I was being too unreasonable. So I turned around and said in a loud enough voice so they could hear me, “Do not look at me like that; I am not a bad person. I am just helping you. How about I throw another 25000 bonus for each day? I will also provide you with a place to stay and food to eat. You may use the money to kickstart your life together.” I said before I gave a smile and left.

    After that, I left to my hotel room and freshened myself up before leaving for the casino. I stayed there till midnight 1 AM, and then I decided to leave.

    On my way to the hotel, I got a call; it was an unknown number. I picked it up and put it on my ears waiting for someone to speak from the other end. After a 30-seconds of silence, a voice came from the other end: “Hello…”

    “Who is it?” I asked with a casual tone.

    “It’s me,” the other side responded back.

    “Me, who? can you be a little more specific?” I asked

    “It’s me, Ajay. We meet this afternoon. You… you wrote your number on my palm,” he said with hesitation.

    “Ooh, yea… I remember. Honestly, I didn’t think that you would call me.” I said with a hint of sarcasm in my voice. “Don’t take it the wrong way. It’s just that, the way you reacted, I thought you would rather die than call me?” I mocked him.

    “I… Can we talk?” he ignored my comments and asked.

    “Sure, go ahead.” I said, while focusing on the road.

    “The help… the help you offered.., I want to talk about that,” he said with a stammering voice.

    “Ajay, I had a long day. Do not beat around the bush and get to the point.” I said in a commanding tone.

    “Can we meet personally?” he asked.

    “Sure, why not. How about tomorrow?” I asked calmly.

    “Actually…” he started to speak but stopped in between.

    “What? is there a problem?” I questioned him.

    After some hesitation, he said, “We do not have any money. The hotel people have thrown us out after taking the valuables we had as the compensation for our stay. So we were hoping…”

    “That I can help you guys?” I completed his sentence before he could.

    “Yes..” Ajay said in a barely audible voice.

    “Where are you guys right now? I am on my way to my hotel. I will pick you guys up.” I said. After which, he shared me his location. I had to take a little diversion to pick them up, but, as you guys already know, I am a nice guy, and I cannot let a lovely couple struggle like that on the streets in the middle of the night.

    Near a hotel, the couple was standing on the side walk with their luggage. I stopped my car in front of them. Ajay was wearing a loose shirt and shorts trying to look like a tourist. Arti was wearing a jeans and a short kurti which was highlighting her sexy curves, especially her fat juicy ass.

    They noticed me and immediately got inside the car. Throughout the road, the only thing Ajay said was “Thank you,” and all I did was give him a nod.

    It took us 30 min to reach the hotel. I parked the car and walked inside the hotel. The couple grabbed their luggage in rush and quickly followed behind me. I walked towards the counter and spoke with the receptionist in a casual tone, ” They are with me, Sam.” The receptionist immediately stood up from his chair and greeted me and looked towards the couple before politely asking, “Okay, sir, do you want me to collect their I.D.” I causally waved off my hands and said, “There is no need; they will be staying in my room.” I said and walked towards my room.

    Inside the hotel room, I grabbed myself a beer and made myself comfortable on the sofa. The hotel room was huge; there was a huge living area with balcony, sofa, coffee table, a 55-inch television, and a mini bar with expensive bottle of scotches.

    There was a common bathroom which could be accessed through the living area and a door connecting the main bedroom. The bedroom had a sofa, a small mini bar, a 55-inch television, and a huge bed. There was a balcony and a personal bathroom inside.

    “So the hotel management had thrown you guys out?” I asked, sipping my beer.

    “Yes,” Ajay said, trying to hide his embarrassment.

    “Let me guess, you guys are broke. You must have booked an expensive hotel near a beach to impress your girlfriend, but now after losing all your money, you do not have enough to keep staying there, and the hotel management must have taken all the valuables and the little cash you had to recover the extra expenses you made during your stay.” I said slowly with a calm voice while taking sips of beer in between.

    “Ye…Yes,” Ajay said, in a barely audible voice.

    “Have you considered my offer?” I asked while shifting my gaze towards Arti who was standing beside him with her head down.

    “I… we need some time. Maybe… till tomorrow.” Ajay asked anxiously.

    “Okay, no problem,” I said, while gulping down the last of my remaining beer and placing the bottle on the table. My last words made them jubilant. Now, they had a night to think through their options. But the happiness didn’t last for long.

    “Ajay, you can sleep here on the Sofa, and you, what was your name? Yes… Arti, you follow me to the bedroom.” I said, walking towards the bedroom. I stopped after a few steps, turned around, and noticed their socked expressions.

    “What?” I asked them confused.

    “You… you just said you will give us a night to think about,” Ajay said, struggling with his words.

    “Yes, I gave you guys a night to think through my offer, but this is the payment for tonight.” I explained calmly.

    “You are asking for sex just to…” Ajay just started speaking his thoughts, but I interrupted him. “No, I think you are getting me wrong.” My words gave the couple a moment of relief.

    So I continued explaining, “You wanted help, I want payment. So you are going to sleep here on the sofa, and she is going to sleep in the bedroom. I am not going to have sex with her… well, not unless she asks me to, and put some faith in your relationship. Anyhow, I am going to my bedroom; meanwhile, you decide what you want to do; either your wife walks into my bedroom or you guys can walk out of this room. I am not forcing you to do anything.” I said and walked into my bedroom, closing the door behind my back.

    I took a quick shower to freshen myself up and then changed myself to something comfortable. I grabbed my phone and noticed it’s been 10 minutes. “Are they still outside? I may have pushed them too hard?” I thought to myself and was about to go and check up on them when I heard the *click* sound from the twisting of the door knob and slowly Arti walked inside. She walked a few steps and then stood near the door. Ajay was at the door, anxiously watching his wife walking into my room.

    I walked towards the door, gave Ajay a smile before closing the door on his face, and then *click* I locked the door. I turned around and my eyes immediately fell on the round fat ass which was the main highlight in this room right now. I wanted to grab them and bite them. But I controlled myself because, as you all know, I am a nice guy who would not touch a woman without her permission while her husband is sitting in the next room.

    I walked past her and sat on the bed. I kept on admiring her sexy curves for a minute before asking her to take a shower.

    “It… It’s all right. I don’t fee… feel like taking one” Arti said with a barely audible voice.

    “Arti, you guys must have been on the road since afternoon and I will only allow you on this bed once you clean yourself up” I said with a commanding voice.

    “My… cloths are in the living room” Arti said nervously.

    “There must be a robe in that cupboard. Help yourself.” I said with a smile.

    Arti had a timid personality, she didn’t resisted much and slowly walked inside the bathroom with the sleeping robe she found in the cupboard. Before she entered the bathroom, I said in a stern voice, “do not take too long and waste my time. If you are not out within 10 minutes, I will throw you and your boyfriend out.” Arti gave me a nod and closed the door.

    I switched off the main light and turned on the table lamps. Now the room was illuminated in the golden shade. After 10 min Arti walked out of the bathroom wearing a red silk robe, her hair were still a little damp.

    In the golden share of illuminating light, she looked gorgeous. While admiring her beauty I said, “Come here Arti. I want to offer you an opportunity.”

    To be continued…

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  • Mom and Abbas – Part-1

    This story involves two main characters, Geetha, who is aged 48, and Abbas, aged 27. Two other characters are Deepika, 45, Geetha’s friend and mentor. And Ramu, 52, Geetha’s successful but naive husband.

    Important to note that this is an original story, and any similarity with others here or elsewhere is pure coincidence. Let’s get started.

    The alarm bell rang at 6 AM. It was a Monday, and that means Geetha will have a hectic schedule for the next two hours. Geetha is a 48-year-old housewife. Her husband, Ramu, is 52 and is a highly successful surgeon. They have two adult sons, aged 22 and 20.

    Geetha used to be a very attractive woman in her younger years. But due to her strict father, she was never involved in any love affairs. She accepted Ramu as her husband in an arranged marriage. She used to work as a teacher but gave up her career after the birth of her first son.

    By 8 AM, Ramu left for his work in a different city. The two sons left for their hostel after spending the weekend at their home. Geetha completed the remaining chores and was watching TV.

    Suddenly she got a phone call from her friend, Deepika. Deepika’s husband was a gold merchant, and their daughter was planning to shift to the US. She is 45.

    “Hi, Deepu. Did you finish all the chores?”

    “Yeah, yeah, done. Listen, let’s meet up today. It’s been such a long time.”

    “Yeah, let’s go out for lunch. Come to my home.”

    Deepika arrived at Geetha’s apartment. She was about to enter the building when she saw a young, tall man with broad shoulders in a sleeveless shirt. He was seemingly coming back from his gym session.

    Deepika was so fascinated by him and thought, “Oh, what a stud!” She always thought Geetha’s apartment was full of old people. So, this was something new. She entered the lift along with the guy.

    The guy asked, “Which flat are you from, madam?”

    “No, I don’t stay here. I came to meet a friend. What about you?”

    “I just entered last week. I’m staying on the 5th floor.”

    Just then, the floor arrives, and Deepika exits with thoughts like “strong guy”, “looks like a fuckboy”, “stud”, etc. But before she asks his name, the lift leaves the floor.

    “Deepu, you came! Come in,” Geetha opens the door and invites Deepika inside.

    “Yes, I mean, I just saw how you are passing your time with your boring life. You don’t even want to share, Geethu.”

    “What, Deepu?”

    “I’m talking about that stud from the 5th floor.” (giggles)

    “Oh, him. He moved into Srinivas Sir’s flat for rent. We were not happy for a single guy to enter our building, but he’s such a nice young man.”

    “Of course, he is… he’s such a handsome bull. Have you seen his upper body? Almost like a Greek god.”

    “Yeah, you and your pervert thoughts, Deepu.” (smiles)

    “What pervert? I bet you already invited him to your bed. A young stud and a hot MILF!” (Laughs loudly)

    “Chi Chi, Deepu.”

    Deepika was always more open about her sexual thoughts. She has always complained that her husband neglects her. She is chubby but good-looking. She mostly wears transparent sarees despite disapproval from her husband. Geetha, despite being more attractive, used to dress more modestly.

    “Anyway, what’s his name?”

    “His name is Abbas.”

    Abbas is a 27-year-old from a poor background. He’s a good student who is now doing his internship and mostly works from home. He goes to the gym regularly.

    Geetha and Deepika shift to a different conversation and decide to go out to a restaurant together. Geetha wears a nice, full saree while Deepika does a little makeup and looks stunning. She also does that to Geetha despite protests from her.

    They reach the lift and climb in. Just then, it moves towards the 5th floor. Deepu has a cunning laugh, looking towards Geetha. Geetha isn’t bothered. As the lift reached the 5th floor, Abbas was near the lift. He climbs in and greets Geetha.

    “Oh, so it’s you again, madam!”

    “Yeah, it’s me. How are you, Abbas?

    “Oh, how do you know my name?”

    “Geetha told me”

    Unknowingly, she revealed her name. Geetha and Deepika finally arrive at the restaurant to have lunch. After a long conversation, Deepika moved back to the studio she saw.

    “So, have you taken him to your bed yet?” (Cunning smile)

    “Who?”

    “Abbas, the Greek god.”

    “Chi… Deepu, always a pervert mind.”

    “Hehe he…. but seriously, I think he’s a strong guy and a perfect fit for someone as lonely as you.”

    “Nah, I’m satisfied with my happy family. I’m not a young girl anymore.”

    “Oh, come on. Ramu is barely home and probably doesn’t even perform in bed. Same problem with my man. These guys lose it in their 50s, while we need a masculine touch”

    Those words were sharp, even though Geetha dismissed them. In the evening, Geetha reaches home and goes back to doing chores. At night, she watches a romantic movie and suddenly remembers Deepika’s words. She suddenly remembers that the maid had washed the clothes and put them on the terrace.

    To reach there, she has to cross the 5th floor. Now the 5th floor has four homes. Two are empty. One is being refurbished before a new family enters. So, it’s only Abbas there. She slowly moves the lift to the 5th and is about to take the steps to the terrace when she hears sounds.

    “Oh, fuck! Yes, such a beautiful pussy! You’re mine, you bitch!”

    Geetha slowly listens, and as the door is slightly open, she walks in and is stunned to see the scene.

    “Neha, you fucking slut! I can’t believe how good you are”

    “Ah!”

    Geetha knew what was going on. She wanted to leave the place, but curiosity got the better of her. She slowly moved towards the window to try to see what was unfolding. What she saw took her breath away.

    Here was Abbas absolutely banging the girl who was on her knees in doggy style. Every shot he gave her sent shivers down Geetha’s spine. She never thought someone could fuck so good! The fact that the girl, Neha, was in such a trance is a good indicator of how thoroughly she’s getting screwed.

    “I’m cumming!”

    “Cumming, Daddy!’

    Neha was in a state of trance now. Geetha started to get it as well. Deepika’s words in the morning and Abbas’s actions now seem to have brought a spark inside her. She started touching herself right in that corridor when suddenly her phone rang.

    It was her husband, Ramu. She quickly got hold of herself and ran towards the lift and got on it. But unknown to her, Abbas had already seen what was going on outside as he heard the phone ring.

    Neha: “Who was that?”

    Abbas: “An aunty from our apartment”

    Neha: “I was that loud?”

    Abbas: “I guess so.”

    Neha: “It’s your fault for fucking me so rough (smiles). So what are you going to do to her?”

    “I’m going to fuck her right in front of her Husband”

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  • Nashik ki sexy padosan bhabhi ne lund chusa

    Hi dosto, main Vivek hu Nashik city se. Main Nashik mein naya aaya hu. Mere baju wale bangle mein ek married couple rehte hain, Nishit aur Gauri. Dono ki age 30 aur 28 ke aas paas hain. Pichle kuch din se main unko dekh raha hu aur bas thodi thodi baate hoti hain hamari.

    Woh kya hain ki mujhe Gauri bohat achchi lagti hain. Main kuch bhi kar sakta hu uske liye, lekin main hamesha limit mein rehta hu, kyunki uska husband, Nishit, mera achcha dost hain.

    Gauri 28 age aur dikhne mein moti se thodi kum hain; yani khate pite ghar ki gori chitti aur thodi si moti aur chikni hain. Usko hamesha hamare colony wale sare mard dekhte rehte hain. Gauri ko ye baat bhi pata hain ki main bhi uske liye pagal hu.

    Maine suna padosiyon se ki Gauri ne gym lagai hain, toh main bhi ye sunte hi gym mein pohonch gaya. Mujhe timing pata tha ki shaam ko 5 se 6 Gauri gym karti hain. Maine bhi same timing choose kar li. Usi din maine gym ka first day chalu kar diya kyuki gym ki underwear, supporter, etc. sab tha mere paas.

    Main achambit tha ki ye common timing mein kyu gym ko aati hain; ladkiyo ki batch bhi hain alag se, lekin common time mein aati hain toh bohat sare ladke hote hain aur thodi si hi ladkiya hoti hain.

    Ladke kaafi ghoorte hain ladkiyo ko, lekin isse zyada kuch nahi karte wo. Main bhi barabar Gauri ke baju wali machine pe running karne laga. Bade mirror ke karan turant Gauri ko pata chala ki main aya hu gym karne.

    Wo khud se boli ki, “Yaha roz aate ho kya?”

    Maine jaanke usko pehchana nahi, aur thodi der baad bola ki, “Ye alag kapdo mein aapko pehchana nahi. Haan, main toh roz aata hu… pichle hafte hi join ki hain gym.”

    Uske baad main zyada khud ko rok nahi paya aur maine uske poore body ko 2 baar upar se niche tak dekha, aur keh bhi diya ki, “Main toh pehchanta hi nahi aap ko agar aap khud se na bolte.”

    Wo has padi. Thodi der baad uska running khatam hua aur wo chali gayi.

    Aise hi kuch din hum milte rahe aur casual gossip karte gym ke baare mein. Lekin itne saare ladke ghoorte ki main zyada bol nahi pata, bas casual gossip karne padte hamesha.

    Kuch dino baad, maine dimag chalaya ki ghar mein achcha halwa bana hain toh baju mein de aana chahiye. Maine apne mom ko bola ki, “Nishit bhaiyya mile the gym mein aur unko halwa khana hain, toh main de aata hu.”

    Mom ko thoda doubt toh aya lekin main halwa leke nikal bhi gaya. Baju mein hi bangla hain Gauri nishit ka, toh maine bell baja di. Kisi ne nahi khola, toh main wapas ja raha tha.

    Tabhi Gauri aayi raste se gadi pe aur boli, “Kya hua?”

    Tab maine bola ki, “Mom ne bheja hain halwa aapke liye.” Ye bolke maine chote se bartan mein laya hua garam halwa Gauri ke hath mein rakha.

    Mujhe pata tha ki wo nahi pakad payegi. Wo boli, “Bas, ek handle wala bartan laye ho? Achcha, andar aao aur rakh do halwa table pe.”

    Bas, main ghar ke andar tha. Maine patla sa pajama pehna tha. Bas maine table pe thodi der baatein karte karte apne lund ko table se ghis raha tha aur lund khada ho gaya.

    Pajama ke andar lund bada mota aur khada tha. Ye dikh raha tha Gauri ko. Usne niche dekha aur aankhein badi badi kar li. Gusse se moti ankhein kar ke wo dekh rahi thi mujhe.

    Main innocent sa banke bola, “Kya hua? Halwa pasand aya?”

    Gauri boli, “Ha, bade lambe gajar ka banaya hain, na?”

    Hum dono ne has diya. Wo double meaning line main zindagi mein nahi bhoolunga.

    Maine bola, “Aap poora halwa muh mein leke dekho… I mean, kha ke dekho… aap aur mangne wali ho.”

    Gauri boli, “Pura toh main nahi kha sakti.”

    Maine bola, “Try toh karo… pura khane mein hi toh maza hain.”

    Gauri boli ki, “Ye itna mota lamba… kaha se mila?”

    Maine bola, “Mera apna khet hain… apna sab kuch mota aur lamba hi hain.”

    Utne mein Nishit ki gadi ka awaz aya. Usne main gate bhi khola. Mera bada lund pajama ke andar baith hi nahi raha tha ye sab double meaning hone ke baad.

    Toh maine bola ki, “Ab Nishit kuch galat na samajh baithe, kya karu?”

    Gauri boli ki, “Bitha do na usko niche…” Ye bol ke Gauri ne mere lund ko jor se mara.

    Mujhe zyada toh nahi dukkha lekin lund aur bhi tan ke khada ho gaya. Aakhir Gauri ka mulayam moa gora chitta hath laga tha lund ko.

    Gauri ne ek tissue liya aur mere ubhare hue pajama ko dhakna chaha, lekin ye kaam ka nahi tha. Tissue chota pad gaya.

    Gauri boli ki, “Tum bathroom jake aao jaldi se.”

    Main bathroom mein gaya aur khub try kiya lekin lund nahi baith pa raha tha. Main bebas tha. Maine Gauri ka sparsh aur uski nazren aur uske awaz ko bhoolna chaha, lekin nahi ho saka.

    Phir Nishit ghar mein aaya aur Gauri ne use samjhaya ki halwa dene aya hain padosi aur pajama pe halwa gir gaya toh dhone ke liye gaya hain bathroom.

    Lekin lund khada hi tha, toh main bahar nahi a raha tha. Nishit aya aur piche se dekha. Main pajama dhone ki acting kar raha tha.

    Nishit bola, “Take your time…” aur wo chala gaya.

    Nishit ko mujh pe aur Gauri pe bharosa bohat tha shayad. Aur waise bhi, hum dono poore kapdo mein the.

    Thodi der baad, Gauri aayi bathroom ke darwaze pe. Maine bola, “Main kya karu? Ye dekho na, khada ka khada hi hain.”

    Gauri ne lund pe 3 se 4 baar chamat mari lekin koi farak nahi pada. Usne mere goto pe gudda mara. Main toh niche baith gaya. Main bohat dard mein tha. Gauri ko bura laga lekin wo bhi kya kare? Wo chid gayi thi.

    Mera lund abhi bhi tana hua tha; salami de raha tha Gauri ko. Usne pajama apni taraf khicha, aur niche kiya aur hath daalke lund ko bahar nikala. Wo dekh ke hairan thi ki ye mota tana hua lamba lund baith kyu nahi raha aur itna kaise lamba aur mota hain.

    Gauri ne lund ko jor se dabaya aur, kakdi ko todte hain na, waise karne lagi.

    Main bola, “Mere muh se cheekh nikalni hain kya abhi?”

    Gauri ne ye sunke andar aayi aur bathroom ka darwaza bandh kar liya. Woh niche baith ke lund ko muh mein lene lagi. Usne adha hi lund muh mein liya aur achche se choosne lagi. Usne kareeb 5-6 minute tak choosa, aur gote bhi masle. Mera haath uske blouse mein bhi daala aur boli, “Bas, jaldi se jhad jao toh ye lund baith jayega.”

    Maine bhi khoob dabaye aur phir bola ki, “Ye aise muh mein jhadta hi nahi hain. Isko chut chahiye.”

    Gauri ne turant ek pair bathroom ke side wall pe rakha aur lund apne chut pe ragadne lagi. Thodi der baad, andar dalna chalu kiya. Mera lund uske chut mein thoda sa hi gaya tha ki wo boli, “Aise toh ye lund pura nahi ja payega.”

    Maine Gauri ko apne dono hatho se utha liya aur khade khade hi pura lund andar dalne laga. Gauri ki aankhon mein paani aane laga. Wo chillane wali thi ki maine uske muh bandh kiya apne muh se, aur kiss karte karte pura lund andar dalne laga.

    Gauri ki chut bohat tight lag rahi thi. Usko ek bachcha bhi hain, lekin phir bhi chut toh tight thi. Maine khub choda usko aur try kiya ki jaldi se ye khatam ho jaye, lekin kareeb 10 minute chodne ke baad lund se paani nikla aur lund chota chota hone laga.

    Gauri boli, “Achcha hua ye baith gaya.”

    Maine bola, “Haa, bohat achcha hua.”

    Bathroom ka darwaza khola toh aisa laga ki Nishit sab sun raha tha lekin ab bhag raha hain. Gauri ne aisa dikhaya ki woh toilet se bahar aa rahi hain, aur main bathroom se.

    Nishit bola ki, “Pura dhoke hi mane ho daag ko?”

    Maine bola, “Haa, woh galat jagah daag ho gaya tha na… toh dhona pada achche se.”

    Nishit ko pata chal chuka hoga lekin wo kuch bola nahi. Main toh ghar wapas aa gaya, lekin raat ko un dono mein kaafi jhagda hua. Mujhe sunai toh nahi diya lekin pata tha ki mere karan hi ho raha hain jhagda.

    Subeh mein jaanke bahar hi tha jab Nishit office ja raha tha. Tab maine smile kiya Nishit ko dekh ke, toh Nishit ne bhi jhoota smile kiya aur chala gaya office.

    Main andar gaya aur Gauri ko bola ki, “Mujhe maaf kar do… mera aisa chota vichar nahi tha.”

    Gauri boli, “Tumhara toh sab kuch bada hi hota hain… tumhara vichar kaise chota hoga bhala?”

    Usne belan se mere lund pe marna chaha. Main aage aage bhag raha tha aur Gauri mere piche piche bhag rahi thi. Main unke bedroom mein ghus gaya toh Gauri bhi belan leke piche piche bhag aa rahi thi.

    Maine Gauri ko pakad ke bed pe dala aur uspe chadh gaya. Usko mein kuch nahi kar raha tha, kyunki zabardasti toh mein nahi karta kabhi. Gauri ne hi kissing chalu kar di, aur bed pe hamara sex chalu ho gaya. Uske bed pe hi sadi utha ke chut ko chatne laga.

    Maine chut ke andar apni zuban dali toh Gauri ud padi. Wo boli ki, “Chabao chut ko…”

    Toh maine achche se chabaya chut ko jagah jagah se. Mast chabane ke baad mera lund chut pe rakha toh Gauri ne condom lagaya aur hamara chodna shuru ho gaya.

    Usne chote size ka condom lagaya tha toh wo thodi der mein phat gaya. Usne phir mera lund muh mein liya aur bohat chusa.

    Usko bola maine ki, “Ye muh mein khatam nahi hota kabhi… isko chut hi lagti hain.”

    Maine bola ki, “Aaj adjust kar lo… kal se bada condom le aunga.”

    *****

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  • It’s not too late – Part 1

    Fortieth birthday, Phew! A deep realisation of being middle-aged hits me hard. It brings a flood of emotions that makes me wonder if I’ve truly lived my life to the fullest. There is this nagging fear of missing out that creeps in, whispering it’s too late.

    Too late to switch my line of work, too late to travel across the world’s colourful spots. Too late to add another little one to our khandaan. But suddenly, a desperate urge to grab life’s masti with both hands surges within me.

    I didn’t want to fade away quietly in my bed like some serene old aunty. Being the perfect wife, a devoted mum, and an exemplary daughter-in-law had taken its toll on me. I craved more than just a polite “thank you” for my efforts. I wanted my reward, my moment.

    So, on my fortieth birthday, I threw caution to the wind and made a selfish demand. “Fuck savings!” I declared. “Let’s do something thrilling, something with dhoom!”

    My husband, Danish, ever the smart ass, knew exactly how to handle me when I got like this.  He’d nod along to my every whim, only to later dissect things with surgical precision, finding a logical solution that worked for everyone.

    Danish: Arre you sure, honey, let’s book a few days at a resort. You pick the place, na.

    Me: Leave it to me, but I’m warning you, Danish, if you back out this time, that’s it!

    Danish: Come on, Priya, you deserve this, yaar. Just make sure the dates don’t clash with my work—you know how it is.

    I finally found a perfect resort, well within our budget, but there was one hitch—Dan’s dates weren’t lining up. Based on his schedule, he could only join on the third day and had to leave by the eighth day in this ten-day booking. I wasn’t about to let that dampen my plans, no way!

    I wanted that spark in our marriage to blaze again. I wasn’t compromising on the ten-day break I’d been promised. What got my heart racing about this resort were the cheeky comments in the review section, hinting at surprises for couples with a naughty undertone.

    My imagination ran wild, especially with one review that teased, “A paradise for swingers at heart.” My mind was jumping the gun; I got so excited that I’d just thought about the possibility of persuading Dan into something beyond the realm of morality.

    In my head, there is a new guy every night for the 3 weeks before the trip. I got the worth out of those imported vibrators. Just three days before our trip, obstacles started piling up, threatening to derail our plans.

    The idea was to leave our kids, Ankita and Aditya, at Naina’s place, my sister-in-law. But her father-in-law suddenly fell ill and was admitted to the hospital. I started making frantic calls, and finally, my cousin agreed to take Ankita while we were away.

    But Aditya, my young stud of a son, was still a problem. He was turning twenty in three days, and there was no way I was leaving this man-child alone at home. I’d overheard him once bragging to his friends about his “great time,” so definitely not trustworthy on his own!

    This was one of those moments when I wished my parents or in-laws were still alive. The kids could’ve spent time with their grandparents, and we’d get a break without worrying about them.

    Finally, my friend from work, Pooja, offered to take Aditya in, but I wasn’t thrilled. Pooja was a divorced single woman, and the thought of Adi staying with her gave me the creeps.

    The next morning, I got a call from Dan informing me about the change of plans. He said he could not make it as originally planned and would be there only for the last two days at best. I was speechless. I just said, “Ok, I’ll cancel the booking,” and hung up.

    Dan called again and tried to smart ass his way with logic and reason, but my heart was shattered. I was so angry that I could not articulate how I felt. Dan suggested that I go on a solo trip and relax, and he would join me for the last 2 days, but that was not how I imagined things.

    I said “No, thank you” and disconnected again.

    Finally, Dan called again and said Why don’t Adi and you go on the trip, better than leaving him with Pooja, right?

    Me: Are you mental?

    Dan: Hey, language!

    Me: Why would a college kid go on a vacation to a resort with his mum?

    Dan: Let me talk to him, leave that with me

    That evening, to my surprise, Adi came home. He said that Dad had called him, and he was game for the trip. I was a bit happy that I’d at least get a break, and the booking amount would not go to waste. But I was upset at the same time because spending time with my son was not part of my imagination.

    Based on this new plan, I decided to re-pack my stuff with Adi joining, as there was no need for the intimate items. I then pulled out the bikini I had purchased just for this trip. I thought to myself that this is probably the last chance for me to try stuff like this, given my age.

    I stared and recalled how hot I looked in that bikini. I mustered the resolve and said to myself, “To hell with it, Son or not, ME LIKES IT”, we were now sorted that evening. Ankita was gone, Adi and I were home alone, planning on how to spend time at the resort and browsing nearby places to visit.

    Finally, the day had arrived, and we left. When we reached the resort and approached the receptionist, she welcomed us and looked funny at me. I then realised that we were listed as Mr & Mrs, no wonder she gave me that look.

    The young lady must have thought I’m a sugar mommy getting a young stud to meet my needs. We took the keys, and I must admit the room was beautiful with a large king bed and a view of the beach. I noticed the property was next to another resort about which I had read some interesting reviews.

    Like “clothing optional.” I discounted those comments as fake reviews. Still, the thought persisted in my head, “what if…”.

    Adi was using the bathroom, and I stood at the window enjoying the view of the beach. Now and then, my eyes would move towards the neighbouring resort, hoping the comment in the reviews was true.

    Suddenly, I saw a muscular man, naked, flashing his dick, talking to a woman who was nude too. My heart started racing, and I realised that Adi was out and he was staring at them too.

    Adi: Wow, nice tits, it looks like that kind of place.

    Me: I elbowed him and said in an assertive tone, That’s not how you talk in front of your mom

    Adi: Sorry, Ma, you’ve got nice tits too.

    I couldn’t believe what I heard, so I asked, “Sorry, what did you just say?”

    Adi: Tits ma, you have lovely tits too.

    His comment frustrated me and made me so angry and disappointed, I calmed myself and decided to play it cool.

    Me: Is that how you talk to your mother? And how would you know? It’s been 19 years since you last saw them.

    As I told him this, I started wondering if he ever peeked at me.

    Adi: Just guessing, I mean you are so beautiful and hot, ma.

    I was speechless. A sudden revelation occurred to me that I’ve been a bad mum and haven’t spent much time connecting with my kids. Adi’s comments suggested he wanted to be casual with me and talk about stuff without fear.

    The resort and the location had a mystical air that brought down the walls of rules and stigma. My 19-year-old thinks that I’m still hot and can hold my own, which boosted my morale and confidence.

    Let me assure you, even at this point, there wasn’t an iota of deviant thought in my head about getting physical with my son. So my antenna never went up in defence with Adi around. I’m his mother after all, you know. We had now settled. The little child in me wanted to go to the beach and enjoy a cocktail.

    Me: I’m going to the beach to relax, you?

    Adi: Sure, ma, enjoy!

    I grabbed that bikini and went to the bathroom. I put it on and looked at myself in the mirror. I could not muster the strength to come out in front of Adi. The small triangles barely covered my tits, and most of my areolas were visible.

    I turned around and noticed that the string running between my legs and ass crack was invisible.

    Meanwhile, Adi decided to go to the beach too. While I was in the bathroom, he stood right in front of the bathroom door to ensure the door did not open while he was changing. But I swear I didn’t know that. Just when he had bent to put on his boxers, I flung the door, which hit his ass, and he fell on the floor.

    The next minute felt like an eternity. I don’t know who was more shocked. Adi was lying on the floor; his boxers stuck to his knees. His huge dick flapped on his stomach. He was staring at me with awe, and my eyes were glued to his dick in these few seconds of silence. I noticed he had a boner.

    I said, “Oops, sorry, my bad, I shouldn’t have opened the door like that, let me get out of your way´ and quickly left the room. The sight of his dick was etched in my memory. I kept murmuring, “he is my son” multiple times as I headed towards the beach.

    I quietly found a spot, adjusted my sunglasses and got comfortable, but my heart was still racing. I started to rationalise what just happened. You see, I’ve waited for this trip and had so many deviant imaginations and expectations with my husband.

    Suddenly seeing a dick and getting excited is just biology (the little woman inside my head smirked and said, “As if.”)

    I noticed that two couples were a few feet away from me. The men were staring at me, and their wives were busy chatting. One of the gentlemen elbowed the other and said something, looking at me. Thankfully, the sunglasses allowed me to see all this without them knowing.

    I started to wonder if they found me hot. Out of nowhere, this thought of a threesome with those two men crept into my head. I never imagined having two men at once. The thought started to ignite my senses right down my spine, and my nipples started tightening up.

    I quickly glanced at their wives, who were still busy chatting. So I decided to put my attractiveness to the test by standing up and walking towards the water. I was now a couple of arm’s distance away from the men. I could feel their eyes recording my every move.

    My nipples were still hard, I looked at them, raising my sunglasses and winked before ducking my head in the water for a swim. As I stood up, I saw that my audience was distracted. They were now looking at the other end of the beach, which was accessible from the neighbouring resort.

    Yes, the same “Clothing Optional” resort. That muscular man I saw from the window was making love to the woman on the beach. Now, don’t get me wrong, I’d love to watch them too. But not at the cost of being ignored. So, like a little kid throwing a tantrum to grab attention, I removed my skimpy top.

    I started rubbing my breasts, pretending to wipe off the sand. Now that I had their attention, I slowly ran my fingers over my hard nipples with a devious smile. It did not last long as one of the wives had noticed what was transpiring, and both ladies came running.

    They were shooting lasers from their eyes at me while making expressions of disgust towards their husbands. I pretended no one existed around me and made an exit with grace. My legs were now moving towards the other side of the resort, where the couple was making love.

    I felt like a moth attracted towards the light. It was one of those moments where curiosity overpowers caution. As I came close to that couple who were having sex, my feet froze. The woman was the same lady I had seen from the window. Looking at her closely, she was easily my age.

    But the muscular man was not the same guy; it was fucking Adi. I was unsure of how to handle this situation. I was flooded with mixed emotions of anger, jealousy, sadness and disgust.

    I think most of these emotions stemmed from the fact that I was horny from teasing those guys with no tangible output. Here, my son was getting what, in my head, was the main reason for this trip. I whispered curses at that woman, mostly out of jealousy.

    Bitch was living my fantasy (not of my son, of course) but a young dick deep fucking her mature pussy and not mine. Time had frozen for me. I watched her driving down violently with Adi reciprocating. Her head was thrown back, and Adi was kissing her neck and breasts with soft bites on her nipples.

    My legs were shaking at the thought of someone as young as my son doing that to me. A minute later, her breathing had changed. I could tell even from that distance. She started arching her body against my son, and fucking hell, she had a climax during a fuck.

    Adi froze, and I panicked, wondering if he had cum inside her, too? A few minutes later, they were still glued to each other with her head resting on my son’s shoulder, catching her breath. I was now feeling obliged to stop them. Just as I took a couple of steps, I noticed Adi’s lower body slowly move.

    He increased his tempo as she wrapped her arms around my Son’s neck. Their lips were locked, and he was fucking her fast and hard. My pussy was swollen, and instinctively, my hand was rubbing it. My brain rationalised the scene and told me that I was not watching my son.

    It’s just a cock. I shoved my fingers as deep as I could in my cunt and rubbed my swollen clit with my thumb. A pure screech from the pits of lust within my soul exited my mouth. I saw both their bodies arch at the same time. I started cumming with the thought of warm spunk hitting the depths of my womb.

    The woman then held Adi’s semi-erect, swollen dick with glistering strings of sperm shining in bright sunlight and noticed me. We made eye contact for the first time. She smiled at me as if she were a humble woman offering a young dick as pity to a fellow cougar.

    Adi turned his head in the direction that the woman was looking. His face was filled with confusion and guilt, which suddenly disappeared when he noticed my fingers were still between my legs.

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  • My Mom’s Rough Sex Adventure – Part 8

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

    In the previous part you read how Prasad uncle fucked my mom again once my dad left to work. Read how I arranged the first night for my mom and uncle. How things spiced up on some special requests by Prasad uncle.

    I took the money from Prasad uncle and left the market to get fruits, flowers, etc items. I am excited as I am the one who is going to decorate for my mom’s first night room. I was hoping uncle will allow me to fuck my mom after him as I had that fantasy to fuck my mom like my wife on first night.

    By the time I reached home mom was preparing tea for my uncle. I placed all the things in my room and went to the kitchen. I hugged my mom from behind and she was startled thinking it was uncle. She said “My god I thought its Prasad again he fucked me one more time after you left. That bastard wants to use me today like a slut and tear my holes with his fat dick”.

    Though mom is telling all those words in frustration her face reflects satisfaction and glow from getting a good fuck. I bit my mom’s ear and said “I know you love the rough way that uncle is fucking your pussy with his fat dick mom. You can always be open with me and I love when you are open with me expressing how you enjoyed sex with others”.

    Mom got emotional listening to my words. She turned to me and kissed me on my lips. Its emotional kiss rather than a kiss with lust. Once we parted our lips she said “I am blessed to have such an understanding son, I would not have suffered if your father is just like you son”. I noticed her nipples are still stiff and hard without a bra.

    I placed my finger on them and tried pressing them into her boob. Ummm ahhhh mom moaned and I pinched her nipples hard with both my hands. I bend down to suck her nipples over her nity. I placed my one hand over her pussy and the other on her ass and started to rub it.

    I could feel it’s already wet and my fingers are getting wet as I rub it. I could feel her pussy hair rubbing over my fingers as well. I turned my mom towards the stove and pushed her over it making her bend forward. I raised her nity till her waist.

    Her sexy huge watermelon size ass came on display along with her dark ass hole which is red within. I rubbed her ass cheeks with my palm and hit them slowly. I could see her ass cheeks jiggle as I slapped them with my hand. I knelt and spread her ass cheeks wide to see her love hole.

    It got red by continuous fucking yet its always horny and wanting more. It’s all wet and I pushed my finger into it. aaaaaaahhh my mom moaned and I could feel uncles cum in it. I started to finger her pussy while smelling her ass hole. I brought my tongue out and poked it into my mom’s ass hole.

    My mom caught my head and began pushing it into her ass hole while my fingers were deep into her pussy. Her moans filled the kitchen; she was making sure to keep them low as uncle might hear them. I couldn’t hold any more so I got up and pulled my shorts down.

    I spat in my hand and applied it all over my dick tip. As I was about to enter into her ass hole. We heard uncle calling “How much time do you need to get tea Sujji bitch?”. I pushed my dick back into my shorts and my mom lowered her nightie.

    She poured tea into a cup and took it to uncle. I went behind her as well. Uncle took the tea and while drinking he looked at both of us. He then said to me “Remove your moms clothes”. We were in shock but when uncle looked at us angrily we knew we should do it.

    I lifted my moms nighty and took it off made her completely nude. Uncle noticed her wet pussy and said “Look at this bitch, she says she is a family lady but look at her pussy it’s still wet and leaking”. He then turned to me and said “lift her hands up”.

    I did just like he said. He then asked me to look at her underarms and pussy. I did as he said and he then said “for our first night she should not have hair in any of her private parts. It’s your job to keep it neat and clean, understood?”.

    I nodded my head and then he said again “My brother will be home soon with a full bottle. Once we start drinking you can clean this bitch, decorate the room and get her ready for the first night with me” ha.. ha.. no no with us. I said “ok uncle”.

    We heard the gate sound and my mom grabbed her nightie and ran to the bedroom. While I went out to see my dad coming happily not knowing that there is going to be a first night again for his wife but this time with his very own brother.

    Mom came out with another nightie on her. Still she didn’t wear any inners within. I could see her boobs jiggling as she walked towards my dad. She asked my dad “What do you want?”. Dad said “Sujji darling, prepare some omelets and deep fry the chicken I brought”.

    He turned towards my uncle and said “Her chicken deep fry is so yummy even our neighbors praise her for that”. Uncle smiled and said “I like the thigh piece, please fry it deep and make it yummy”. Mom and I understood he was speaking about moms thighs.

    But my dad is a waste and unaware of what had happened throughout the day. He said “Yeah I brought a thigh piece as well, fry it first and get it for my brother”. Mom walked into the kitchen to start preparing the fry while I decorated my room for the first night. I decorated the entire room except my bed.

    When I came out after half an hour I saw my mom placing omelets on a plate and getting back to the kitchen to fry the chicken. I went to the kitchen to find mom fully drenched in sweat. Her nipples are clearly visible as well as her nighty got stuck between her ass.

    Her ass shape is clearly visible which made me hard. I went behind her and placed my hands on her boobs from behind. I poked my dick between her ass. I started to massage her nipples, circling them with my fingers. My mom felt relaxed after putting some chicken in the oil pan.

    She relaxed, leaning back over my shoulder. I began to kiss her neck and she let out low moans. After sometime she took my hand from her boob and placed it on her pussy. I felt the wetness and I began to rub her pussy over her nightie. My mom turned my face towards her and began kissing my lips.

    We kissed passionately while I rubbed her pussy faster. We heard my dad calling and she took the fried chicken and went out. I waited there rubbing my dick over my shorts now. I want to fuck my mom now. But to my surprise uncle came into the kitchen along with my mom.

    He said to me “Take a lemon and cut it into small slices. Take an onion too, cut it into round pieces. Spread salt over the slices and then squeeze lemon on it”. He turned towards mom and said “I came for my thigh piece”. My mom said “It’s already there on the table”.

    But my uncle pulled my mom over him and pressed his palm over my mom’s thighs. He said “I want these sexy dusky thighs”. He raised mom’s nighty till her waist and lifted her left leg high. He was supporting mom’s leg with his hand.

    He bent down and licked mom’s thigh and bit it. aaaaaa Prasadddddddd mom moaned. He spread some lemon over mom’s thigh and licked it. As he brought his glass with him, He drank some, then poured salt over moms thigh, squeezed a lemon over it and licked it.

    Mom was feeling so hot and was moaning aaaaaa ummmmmmm she began to press her boobs herself with pleasure. Uncle moved up licking her thighs and for the second sip he licked mom’s inner thigh. He kissed moms pussy and licked it.

    He looked at me while watching all of that and said “Your dad will be out in the next 40 mins by that time I want this bitch ready. I should not find a single hair when I lick this chocolate pussy next time”. His words were like commands, his eyes were bloodshot.

    I nodded my head and said “Yes uncle it will be clean. Shall I take her to my room and get her ready? “He said “ok go I will take care of your father”. My uncle signaled us when my dad was not looking and we sneaked into my room which was almost decorated. My mom looked at the decoration and was stunned.

    She pulled me into her arms and kissed my cheeks. She said “I really feel like it’s my first night today son, even for my actual first night the room was not decorated this beautifully”. I kissed my mom back and said “even it’s my dream to have the first night with you, mom! But my uncle got lucky this time. Let me clean my sexy mom’s sexy underarms and pussy”.

    My mom blushed and said “I feel shy son, even I don’t shave them I only trim them, getting shaved by you is making me nervous and horny at the same time my dear son”. I smiled and placed a sheet on the bed. I asked my mom to get nude and lie down on the bed.

    I went and brought some hot water, shaving cream and razor from the washroom. My mom lied on the bed nude. I went to her and asked her to lift her arm up. My mom felt shy and I have never seen her shy when we fuck like rabbits. But now she is feeling shy, so I slowly raised her hand and placed it up.

    I could see small hair in her underarm and I ran my finger over them. I slowly rubbed my fingers and bent down to sniff them. I licked my mom’s underarm and my mom began to moan “aaaaaa sonnnnn what are you doing they are so sweaty sonnnn”. I looked into her eyes and said “no mom they are so tasty”.

    My mom smiled and said “then lick them son but remember we have only 40 mins.” I smiled back and licked till my saliva was all over her underarm. I applied the shaving cream over it and then started shaving my mom’s underarm. I did the same with her other hand as well.

    Now it’s time to shave my mom’s chocolate pussy mound. I went closer to it and it was all wet. I dipped my finger into her pussy and pulled it out all wet and juicy. I applied her pussy juice all over her pussy and then applied cream over it. I slowly started to shave my mom’s pussy.

    My mom was in a different world. She was stiffening herself sometimes, moaning and biting her lips sometimes. She was holding my head wanting to push it over her pussy but stopping herself. Once I was done shaving her pussy I asked my mom to see how it is.

    She looked down and moaned “Its burning son all over my pussy lips. Can you soothe it by licking”. She bit her lips saying those words. I went in between her legs and spreading her legs wide I began to lick her pussy. My mom arched her back and enjoyed my pussy licking while I heard my phone ringing.

    It’s a group call from my friends Vikas, Raghu and Shyam. You might have already known them if you have read my other series “Moms bra shopping went wrong”. I showed the display to my mom and she covered her face with her hands. I answered the call and asked my friends to stay silent.

    Then while they watched I lowered my mouth back over my mom’s pussy and licked her pussy. ‘wowwwww’, ‘aaaaaa’, ‘fuckkkk’ were their reactions. They started to cheer me on. I showed them my mom’s clean shaved pussy and told them “At last I shaved this bitch pussy bro see how sexy it is”.

    I switched the cam and showed them the neat hairless pussy. They wowed and Raghu pulled out his dick and started to stroke. I placed the phone with support of a pillow and licked my mom’s pussy fucking it with my tongue. My mom was moaning and raising her ass off the bed.

    She started to hold my head and push my head into her pussy. My friends all started to stroke their dicks. I understand that she is going to reach her orgasm. So I stopped licking and holding my mobile with one hand. I started to finger my mom’s pussy with 3 fingers.

    I am giving a live show to my friends showing my mom’s facial expressions. She bites her lips and squeezes her boobs in pleasure. My mom kept moving her ass in rhythm with my finger fucking. As she was about to orgasm she placed a pillow over her face and screamed into it.

    While her pussy juices splashed out from the gaps of my fingers. Raghu came watching that but still Vikas and Shyam continued to stroke. I was also so horny that I threw my shorts out and pulled the pillow from my mom’s face. I sat on her boobs and pushed my dick into her mouth.

    I started to fuck her mouth while they watched and encouraged me to fuck her harder. Vikas said “Fuck macha fuck that sexy bitch mouth harder. If I was there I would have pushed my dick into her mouth along with yours. Fuckkkk yeahhhh slap those boobs bro”.

    I did as he said, Shyam then continued “pull those nipples hard bro let that bitch scream with your dick in her mouth pull and twist them”. I smiled at them and looked at my mom who was shaking her head as no. But I didn’t stop; I slapped both her boobs and pulled her nipples up.

    I twisted them and left. I was about to cum as my mom was rolling her tongue all over my dick and applying pressure. I said to them “Macha this bitch is using all her skills macha, she is applying pressure to make me cum. I was hard for more than an hour. I may cum soon macha”.

    Vikas and Shyam said they were also about to cum. Vikas said “Macha sit on her face make her lick your ass hole and balls. Make her stroke your dick and make you cum on her boobs”. I immediately turned and sat on my mom’s face.

    She was listening to all the conversation and she immediately grabbed my dick with her right hand. She started stroking it faster while her tongue poked my hairy ass hole. She kept licking it while stroking my dick. I raised myself and lowered again down with my balls going into her mouth. She gulped my whole sack and stroked me.

    ahhhhhhhhh that was so hot getting my balls sucked by her mouth while she stroked. I came at once and my cum fell all over her stomach to her pussy. I fell over my mom and when I looked at the phone. They too came along with me. Me and mom looked at the clock and it’s already been an hour.

    Hope you loved the adventure 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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  • The Mauritius Heaven – Part 2

    Sandhya was an extraordinary beauty. I have seen her profile pictures and came to know that all of them were fake after seeing her in real life. I, myself, am a very beautiful woman, but Sandhya is heavenly. No wonder everyone was crazy for her. I never had girl-on-girl feelings ever, but after seeing Sandhya, my feelings changed.

    She is chubby, but with a well-proportioned figure. Her boobs are 34 inches, her waist is 28 inches, and her butts are 36 inches. She has a spotless body and is very fair. As I don’t need a bra to hold up my boobs, neither does she. Even when the boobs are 34 inches, she still doesn’t need a bra to hold her boobs.

    She welcomed me and hugged me once. Immediately, I felt a wetness in my pussy. I looked at Vineet, and Vineet too was staring at her with interest. When our eyes met, he blushed. I had never seen anyone as beautiful as she is, not even in movies.

    She said she would give us a tour of MAURITIUS HEAVEN. The whole salon was on four floors and had a vast space on each floor. Each floor had multiple rooms with coloured glass walls. It looked luxurious and I was very impressed. Ebrahim was also with us, and he caught me staring at Sandhya often. He smiled but didn’t say anything. As not all the glasses were of same colour so I asked the reason for it.

    She said that all the glasses were black in the morning. As soon as the temperature in the room changes, the outer colour of the room changes. If the colour is light orange, that means the girl in the room is naked.

    If the colour changes to dark blue, that means the girl is giving oral in the room, and if the colour changes to red, then it means that a girl is having sex in the room, but that’s very rare. She passed us the goggles, and after wearing those goggles, we were able to see through the glasses. As she told it was all correct. I was amazed by the girls serving inside. All of them were extremely beautiful.

    There were many doors on the floor. Sandhya had to touch the panel to open the door, but as soon as Ebrahim was at the gate, the door opened automatically. Sandhya caught me noticing it and told me that Ebrahim was having a little extra liberty than she had herself in her salon. He was the favourite employee of her husband, and so his authorisation was more than hers.

    Finally, we reached the fifth floor, which was being renovated. It was a big hall and many machines were being fixed in it. Workers were working on it and fixing everything. It had machines and equipment all around, near the walls, and the middle space was empty, with a mattress.

    The hall looked quite good, and Sandhya told me that this room was my workplace and would be ready in 2-3 days. We reached her office and had a coffee together. Sandhya looked at Vineet and said that if Vineet gets involved with any girl in the salon, he can. But for one day, my 4% salary would be deducted.

    I needed to fulfil Vineet’s sexual needs, after my working hours, if salary deduction was an issue. Every Sunday, the salon will arrange a beauty to stay with Vineet, and Vineet could have sex with her; this will be on the house. Then we moved to the adjacent building, and on the fourth floor, there was a luxurious apartment for us.

    After the tour, we were back to the salon and Sandhya gave us the car for us to travel in the city. Finally, she asked whether I wanted to say anything. I said that I wanted to make with her. She was shocked to hear that. She told me that she wasn’t a lesbian. I told her that even though I wasn’t a lesbian but she looked quite attractive and I wanted to try with her once.

    She blushed lightly but said that she had already slept with 4 guys today, and we can postpone it for tomorrow. I agreed to it, and she told me that there would be a test for me tomorrow, and I have to pass that test. Later, a marvellous beauty came inside the cabin and handed me and Vineet access cards.

    Sandhya told us that there were 127 girls in the salon, and everyone was selected on the basis of their looks. She told us about the access cards; there were some restricted doors for the card, too. As soon as we are at that gate, the door won’t open, and we should get it. Later in the evening, all four of us had dinner together, and Sandhya instructed something to Ebrahim after dinner.

    Ebrahim took leave and went away with his car. He told us that he’ll pick us up in the morning. Sandhya told me to rest tonight, as the next day would be exhausting. I nodded my head, and I came to my apartment with Vineet. Vineet asked me to suck him, and I gave him a blowjob before getting in bed.

    The next day, early in the morning, Ebrahim arrived. We had breakfast together and reached the salon around 9. Sandhya was wearing a strapless mini dress, but the dress was 80% transparent. She wasn’t wearing anything beneath. Her boobs, nipples, shaved pussy and ass were completely visible. Vineet adjusted his hardon and was very aroused seeing her like that.

    Sandhya gave him two envelopes. She said that one envelope contained two interview letters, and the second envelope had a shopping list. He was required to appear for the interview at two places, and later he needed to get the items from the list and return them. As he was unaware of the city, a driver with cash was waiting for him in the basement.

    Vineet left immediately, and it was evident that Sandhya purposely wanted him to leave. As he left, a guy came into the room. He was the owner of all the businesses and the husband of Sandhya. He was 6 feet few inches tall and was muscular. All four of us came to the adjacent room. This room had a large bed in the middle and a sofa on the side.

    Sandhya removed her dress immediately and climbed onto the bed. It was my turn now, and I was dying to take her in my arms, so I quickly removed my dress. Before I could climb on the bed, Salahuddin asked me to turn around and show him my assets.

    I spread my pussy lips and ass cheeks also so that he could have a view of them. Ebrahim asked me to continue my act. The act was a little awkward for me. I have become nude in front of several guys and mostly strangers. But performing as a lesbian in front of two guys makes me hesitate a little. I climbed on the bed, hugged Sandhya and kissed her first.

    She kissed back, and we both were playing with each other’s boobs. I had her boobs in my palms, and she had mine. We pressed each other’s boobs, and I was very much excited about having her boobs in my palms. As I was keen to have her body, I forced her to lie on her back.

    As soon as she reclined on her back, I kissed her first. Then moved to every inch of her body to kiss. I kissed her cheeks, neck, boobs, nipples, belly, midriff, thighs, hips, inner thighs, knees, legs, calves, ankles and toes. Then I moved my attention towards her pussy. I kissed her pussy and came to know that she was already wet down there.

    I kissed her pussy a few times and then spread her pussy lips to dig my tongue inside. I licked her pussy, and it excited me even more. I started slurping on her pussy, licking her pussy from below to upwards and even licked her urethra. She started to moan at my action, and I increased my speed of slurping.

    She started to force my head closer, and I moved my palms on her gigantic boobs. I grabbed them and squeezed them mercilessly. It took me 20 more minutes to reach her orgasm. After she got her orgasm, I kissed her all over once more. I even turned around and this time kissed all over her back and ass also.

    I even spread her ass cheeks and licked her asshole, which smelled nice. I smelled nice for me because I had a crush on her. She got up, gasping for air and looked at Salahuddin. She said, “She’s fantastic and I don’t want to return her the favour. Would you take her exam?”

    From the beginning, she was telling me about the exam, and now it was the time for it, I think. Salahuddin got up from the sofa and reached to bed. Before getting on the bed, he started to disrobe. I got the idea that he’s going to fuck me now.

    I came here to get fucked daily, what’s the big deal about it? As soon as he removed his underwear, I understood the big deal. His dick was 10 inches long and 1.5 times thicker than Ebrahim’s. Ebrahim himself had caused me to weep while getting fucked by him.

    Salahuddin was surely going to send me into a coma. He turned me around and made me go on four. He kept his one knee on the bed and let the other toe on the ground.

    He tapped my cheeks and said, “Let’s start with a light exam. Get my junior in your mouth, and service should be nice.” I hesitated to take his dick in my mouth and turned towards Sandhya. Ebrahim was all over Sandhya. He had made her recline on the sofa, and he was lying on her.

    He was kissing her around her neck, and she had encircled her arms around his neck. Salahuddin saw me looking at them, so he said, “He has full access to Sandhya. He can fuck her anywhere and anytime. Concentrate here.” He tapped my cheeks a few times, and I opened my mouth. I opened my mouth as much as possible, and he forced his dick top inside my throat.

    I tried to take his dick inwards, but was only able to take 5 inches inside. Still, his half dick was out of my mouth. I had stretched my mouth to the core and was still able to fuck his dick a few times. My mouth was so full that I couldn’t move my tongue a millimetre.

    Salahuddin was looking at me angrily, and I was confused, what to do next. He looked at me, annoyed. He grabbed my head and pushed his dick further. I gasped for air as the dick choked me till my throat. He said that it seems that in the evening I and Vineet will be returning back to India.

    I signed him to stop and turn around, with dick still in my mouth. I reclined on my back, and my head was lying on the bed. When I was comfortable with the posture, I signed him to continue. He smiled at me and appreciated my intelligence. He forced his dick inside, and this time, as my mouth was parallel to my throat, his dick, up to 9 inches, went straight in my mouth.

    I looked sideways and found a large mirror on the wall. The dick was inside my throat, and my throat swelled up. It was looking like a snake was moving inside a cloth. But Salahuddin moaned, and it was evident he was enjoying my efforts.

    He kept on fucking my mouth for a few minutes and then withdrew his dick from my mouth. He turned me around, with my body till my waist on the bed and legs like a turkey on a pan. He spread my pussy lips with two of his fingers and placed his dick on my pussy lips. I have been well fucked previously on several occasions, but I was sure this would be terrible.

    As soon as he pushed his dick for a few inches, a stream of pain travelled through my entire body. The pain was equivalent to the pain I felt on losing my virginity. For the second time, I was feeling like I was losing my virginity once again.

    I started to babble in pain, and my body was stretching itself. I turned towards Sandhya, who was on her fours, and Ebrahim was fucking her from behind. I’m not sure he was fucking her asshole or pussy, as her back was opposite to me. She was looking and me and smiling slowly. She very well knew how I would feel with his husband’s dick in my pussy.

    As she was middle of getting fucked, she was biting her lower lip in between. Ebrahim was a bull in bed, and I had felt it first time when he fucked. Indeed, Sandhya would be having a quality time, but I was concerned about Salahuddin.

    Salahuddin waited for a while and then grabbed my waist. He pulled his dick a little outside and then gave a large blow. His 10-inch dick was completely inside my pussy. His dick went inside, tearing my whole body in two. My eye turned round, and so was my mouth. The pain was terrible, even compared to breaking of hymen, still it was 10 times greater.

    I screamed uncontrollably, and Sandhya laughed. She asked me, “How’s the exam going on Chaitali?” I roared at her, “Bloody Bitch, I’m dying in pain, surely I’m going to die.” Saying that, I screamed once more. She said, “If you can’t take that thing inside, you’re going to fail the exam, and remember the second phase is your asshole.”

    I imagined what it would do in my asshole. My spine received a chilling effect immediately. But as she threatened to get me of getting kicked out, I decided to show him what a slut I was. I spread my arms apart, and Salahuddin reclined on me.

    I encircled my arms around him and asked him to turn to the side. I asked him to recline on the bed. He was a muscular guy; he turned around and reclined on the bed. I rose and was ready for a cowboy action. I adjusted myself and then jumped on his dick for the first time.

    It was very painful, but I had to prove my value and importance, so I started to jump on his dick and tried level best to get used to it. I wasn’t moaning, instead I was weeping, but soon got the momentum. He was busy playing with my 32-inch boobs and nipples, and I was jumping on his dick.

    With that giant snake, I was sure that he’s going to take a long time. Soon, I started to feel the resistance in my pussy. His dick was touching all the pleasure points of my pussy, all at a time. My pussy started to release more juice, and the friction reduced.

    I was getting high minute by minute, and in 20 minutes, I was moaning uncontrollably. I looked towards Sandhya, and she was moaning like me as well. Ebrahim takes around 40 minutes and so he would have been halfway by now.

    For the next 10 minutes, I was seeing Sandhya’s boobs juggling with Ebrahim’s power strokes. I was feeling like heaven myself, and moans turned to cries. Finally, I reached my orgasm, and I reclined on Salahuddin. When my breathing was normalised, I asked him whether he had reached his orgasm.

    He kissed me full mouth for the first time and then pulled his dick out. He said, “You must be tired, so leave your legs hanging down. I was on the bed till my belly and my thighs to legs were hanging down.

    He went away for a while and then came back in a minute. He spread my ass cheeks and placed his dick on my asshole. He pushed his dick inside, and it started to enter. It was paining terribly, but still I moaned on the entry. Salahuddin whispered in my ears, “Not Bad! You learn quickly.” He kept on forcing his dick inside for 2-3 minutes, already lubricated with some lube.

    Every time my brain said to scream, I controlled myself and moaned lightly or muffled. Sandhya had reached to her orgasm, but Ebrahim was still on the run. She gasped for air for a while and then said, “You understood quickly, we can keep you now.”

    Salahuddin grabbed my waist and started to fuck my asshole. It was very painful, but still I managed to act as they wanted. It took me nearly 15 minutes to get used to his dick. After getting used to his dick, I started to feel the pleasure, and my second orgasm started to build up.

    He fucked my asshole for 15 more minutes, and I reached my second orgasm and gasped for 2 minutes to get normal. I asked Salahuddin, “Back in my pussy?” He smiled and pulled his dick out. He turned me around and got inside my pussy immediately. I had fucked many guys before, and I know through experience that a guy’s orgasm is building up.

    Salahuddin was nowhere near; he had already fucked me for 60 minutes both in my ass and pussy. But still, he was running like a wild horse. I looked at Sandhya, and Ebrahim was emptying himself inside her. Sandhya looked annoyed and said to Ebrahim, “Thousand times I have told you not to empty in my pussy, people fill me with 5-10 ml of liquid and your empties gallons.”

    Ebrahim slapped her ass and said, “If Salahuddin asks me not to.” Sandhya said, “If you even make me pregnant, Salahuddin won’t have an issue with that. Useless to argue with both of you.” I asked Sandhya, “From which planet has your husband arrived?” Sandhya rolled laughing and didn’t say anything.

    I asked her again, “How long now?” Sandhya looked at the clock and said, “30-40 minutes maybe.” I tapped my forehead as now I wasn’t feeling my pussy as well as my asshole. Still, Salahuddin was having his time. He grabbed my waist and increased his speed.

    My pussy was still aching, but had stretched enough to accommodate his dick. But as the resistance was far more than I had expected so within 10 minutes, I started to get aroused once more. I, myself, started to move my waist upwards, and he was busy mauling my boobs.

    He kissed me a few times and 20 minutes straight fuck in my pussy, I reached my third orgasm of the day, and Salahuddin didn’t reach his first.

    I was so exhausted, but still managed to keep my eyes open. Finally, after 10 minutes, his facial expressions changed, and his speed came to a maximum. He buried his dick deep inside and exploded inside my pussy. He exploded in litres for sure, as I could feel every drop of it, and it was leaking out as well.

    He withdrew his dick and congratulated me on getting appointed. I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself. When I returned, Sandhya was getting ready. I asked her and she told me that she had some work.

    Till then, Vineet had returned. He said that he didn’t fit in any job, so Sandhya told him that he would be working as accounts and finance manager. He would be situated on the ground floor and can start from tomorrow itself. She asked him to go to the HR for completion of formalities.

    As Vineet left, I was captured back and settled down on the bed itself. Both Ebrahim and Salahuddin were on either side, kissing and playing with my body. I was super tired by then, but I knew this won’t be stopping them.

    While they were playing with my boobs and nipples, Salahuddin passed him a capsule. Ebrahim gulped down the capsule and didn’t say anything. They kissed me all over, two lips servicing my entire body was making me wet again.

    Already told you earlier that Ebrahim was terrific with his lips and tongue. He licked my pussy and asshole, and Salahuddin was busy sucking my nipples. When I moaned lightly, both understood that now it was time.

    They left me and then pulled me into the centre of the room. Salahuddin lowered himself and spread my pussy lips. He positioned his dick on my pussy and forced it inside. As soon as the dick was inside my pussy completely, he lifted me upwards. I had to encircle my legs around his waist. I encircled my one arm around his neck and grabbed his shoulder with the other.

    He was holding my thighs with both of his palms. I wanted to tell him that he was holding me wrong, but when I found Ebrahim parting my ass cheeks, I understood what was in their minds. Well lubricated dick of Ebrahim entered my asshole. I was feeling so full now, both had thick dicks.

    Ebrahim grabbed my boobs and squeezed them gently. As they were now in the perfect position, they started to fuck me both ways. Ebrahim was concentrating on his fucking, and Salahuddin was concentrating on his. It was not like one goes out and one goes in. Sometimes both pulled out at the same time, and sometimes both went inside together.

    When both entered together, I used to gasp for air. Besides this, their fucking speed was different as well, but it was extremely pleasurable. This is what I was missing, and for this only proposed that we come here. I was feeling too excited and satisfied at the same time.

    Vineet came inside the room and saw us engaged together. He didn’t say a word and sat on the sofa. Salahuddin and Ebrahim fucked me for 20 minutes or so, and I reached my orgasm. I was moaning all the time, and when I orgasmed, I was screaming like anything. I saw Vineet, who was smiling at me. But I knew that Salahuddin was around 20% of his total time, and Ebrahim was around 50%.

    As my pussy dried up for a few strokes, Salahuddin applied lube on his dick and entered again. It was super slippery now, and his speed increased as well. I was feeling like sleeping, as they were already hanging me properly.

    I let them use my holes for a few minutes, and then I started to feel the heat in both holes once again. When 45 minutes passed, I was back in the moaning business. Salahuddin proposed to change the holes. They dropped me down and turned me around, and were back in both holes. They fucked me for 15 more minutes, and I asked Ebrahim how he was going so long.

    He reminded me of the pill he had. I had already cum four times in a row, so I was expecting that I could hold up for a long time. When 75 minutes passed, I started to moan heavily. I observed that both Ebrahim’s and Salahuddin’s speed also increased. I was moving my waist in such a way that I could get more of the dicks deeper.

    Vineet pulled out his mobile and clicked a few pictures of us. Salahuddin smiled at the camera, also. Around 95 minutes of total marathon, I was the first to orgasm. As soon as I orgasmed, Salahuddin and Ebrahim followed me. Salahuddin told us that I was required to start from the day after tomorrow, till then I can rest.

    More in the coming parts. Drop your comments at [email protected].

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  • I fucked her in the office – Part 3

    Hi friends, I, Kiran, am here to tell you the next part of the story. I won’t waste your time by telling you about myself again.

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    My cock was ready to pierce colleague’s friend Naziya’s pussy again. The lesbianism of my co-worker Chitra and her friend Naziya had aroused my lust even more. I didn’t even realize my cigarette had finished and burned my hand.

    “Ouch,” I said.

    “Naziya, I’m ready, are you ready?” I asked.

    Naziya: “I came this far to get ready. Come, today make me a woman from a girl,” she said.

    “Come then,” I said and pulled her close.

    She bent down and kissed me. The juice from Chitra’s pussy was all over her mouth. Chitra got up and sat down to have a drink.

    Me: “Naziya, I’m going to fuck you so hard today that no virgin has ever had her virginity broken like this,” I said.

    Just then, my phone rang. I saw it was my close friend Preetam.

    “What should I tell him?” I wondered.

    Chitra asked who it was. I said it was my friend.

    “A boy or a girl?” she asked.

    “A boy,” I said. Chitra said to answer it. So I received the call.

    Preetam: “Dude, I’m in a full mood out today. I’m bringing a full bottle and 4 beers,” he said and cut the call.

    “Oh no, what to do?” I said. Naziya and Chitra asked what happened. I told them everything.

    Chitra said, “Let him come, it will be more fun.”

    “Finally, did she agree?” I wondered, then called him back and asked how long it would take. He said it might take an hour.

    I said, “Okay, come, there’s a surprise.”

    He said, “What surprise? Let’s see,” and cut the call.

    “In the meantime, let’s break this virgin’s cherry,” I thought, and then lip-locked her.

    I laid her down on the bed, squeezed her breasts, and sucked them. Then, I licked her armpits and kissed every part of her body except her pussy.

    “Please do something to my pussy too,” she asked.

    Then I took coconut oil and applied it to her pussy, and applied it to my cock. Her pussy had already released its juice, so I thought, “Let’s suck it later. Oh, Chitra is also here, your partner to lick your pussy, I will fuck you directly.”

    She asked, “Hey, will it hurt?”

    “I don’t know, but they say it will,” I replied.

    She said she was a bit nervous but ready.

    Chitra said, “The pain is only the first time it goes in… after that, it’s just pleasure.”

    She agreed. I lifted her to the edge of the bed and stood below the bed. I adjusted her height by putting two pillows under her butt so that my dick would align with her pussy.

    As I rubbed my dick against her vagina, she started to shiver with pleasure. I told Chitra to sit between my legs and the bed and watch how it comes in.

    While Naziya was shaking, the tip of my dick went 2mm into her vagina. I spread her legs further and put one hand on her mouth and thrusted hard in one go.

    Because my hand was on her mouth, she couldn’t scream much, but tears streamed from her eyes due to the pain, and her face turned red. She clenched my hand tightly.

    I slowly lay on top of her, took my hand away, and kissed her. Because she was in pain, she didn’t respond to the kiss properly. I kept kissing her and slowly (like pulling a needle out after an injection) pulled my dick back and thrust it in hard again.

    Now my dick touched her cervix. More tears streamed from her eyes. I pulled my dick back again and slowly (mm by mm) thrust it in. Her vagina now fits my dick. Her kiss intensified.

    I moved it back and forth slowly twice. She started moaning softly in pain, “Aaaa, aaa.”

    Then I took my dick out and made her sit up. She saw the blood and asked what it was.

    Chitra said, “Your hymen broke. Now you are a woman,” and licked the blood from my dick and then licked her vagina.

    I slowly inserted my dick inside her. She then pulled my dick in all the way inside her pussy. Step by step, I increased the speed, giving her full pleasure.

    For 25-30 minutes, I made her stand like a dog, made her lie down, made her sit, and tried all kinds of positions.

    Now Chitra was in the full mood and told me to do it fast and get back to her.

    Just then, I was about to cum. I asked Naziya where to release the cum. She wanted everything inside for the first time. I gave a full powerful shot and cummed for 5 minutes, my dick fully inside her. My cum directly hit her womb.

    We lay like that for 10 minutes. The bell rang; it sounded like Preetham was here. I got up. Naziya got up and went to the bathroom. Chitra also went. I wore shorts and came to open the door.

    Preetham came in and asked, “Have you already started drinking?”

    He said there are 3 glasses there. I said there’s a surprise in it.

    He said, “What is it? Come, have a peg first.”

    Both of them had a peg each. Mostly, they must be having a lesbian relationship while bathing, I thought to myself. Okay, let’s give him a shock.

    I said, “Please, I’m high. I left my phone in the bathroom, please bring it.”

    He said, “What is your torture bro?,” and he got up and left.

    In my mind (now it’s torture for you, later you will torture me, keep that in mind).

    Even after 10 minutes, he didn’t come. What could he be doing? I went to see, he was standing at the bathroom door, had taken his dick out and was jerking off.

    Inside, without realizing he had come, they were rubbing each other and bathing.

    I said, “Wow.”

    He turned in shock and asked, “What is this?”

    I said, “This is the surprise.”

    “You could have told me earlier. Arvind said that he is bringing two more girls with his friend Somu.”

    Just then, they came near the bathroom door and said, “That means it’s a sex party for today.”

    Soon, the doorbell rang, and they came. Everyone was sitting naked. After introducing each other, we had two rounds.

    Naziya said in my ear, “You can do it with anyone, but I don’t want any other man to touch my body except you. Lesbo is okay,” she said.

    “Okay, wait. Friends, one thing… You can all see Naziya naked, but she doesn’t want anyone to fuck her.”

    All the boys were disappointed, but the other girls were also hot & sexy, so everyone agreed. But after hearing my story, everyone wanted to fuck her at least once.

    It was almost 3 pm & after talking to Naziya, I didn’t feel like fucking anyone else, but I only fucked Chitra. Then, my cock was in Chitra’s pussy, and Somu’s monster in her ass.

    The sex party will continue after some time.

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  • Our First MFM Threesome

    Hello friends! This is Vikram, a 36-year-old good-looking guy from Bangalore. I have been a regular reader of ISS. The stories I have read encouraged me to share my real-life experience. My wife satisfied my fantasy of watching her having sex with another man!

    I have been married to my beautiful wife for almost 12 years. Her name is Shraddha, a 32-year-old housewife. She looks beautiful, like a typical Indian married woman with a lovely olive complexion. She is around 5.4″ tall and has a perfect figure of 34C-32-36.

    She is a fitness freak and maintains herself really well. We both love each other very much, and we will do anything to please each other, especially in bed. We often watch a lot of porn videos together and try roleplay, BDSM, and all other types of sexual experiments to spice up our sexual life.

    Sex has been our priority. When we got the opportunity, we fucked each other in a passionate way. We both were very adventurous when it comes to sex! We were so close that we shared the most intimate thoughts without inhibitions.

    Coming to the story, I always had a fantasy to see my beautiful wife having sex with someone other than me. Moreover, my wife must have fantasised about having sex with the same man all these years. I kept on thinking how it would be to see my wife acting like a slut and enjoying another man while I watch.

    Will she react in the same way as she does when I fuck her? Or is she going to enjoy another man’s dick more than mine? I realised that I got more pleasure thinking about a stranger fucking my wife rather than me having sex with her. I spent days thinking about how to proceed and talk about this with my wife.

    I didn’t want to risk my marriage. She has been a loving and loyal wife to me all these years. I didn’t want to lose her, but I want to experience watching my wife with another man. I had no idea how to bring this thought to my wife. As days passed, I started showing a lot of threesome porn videos to my wife.

    Initially, she was not interested, but slowly, with time, I saw that she started liking threesome porn videos. One Sunday afternoon, we were making foreplay on the couch. I was making her wet with slow movements of my fingers on her pussy. That’s when we were speaking about our fantasies.

    I just went ahead and told her that I would like to watch her having sex with someone other than me. We could invite any stranger. I was expecting a big “No!” and a shocked expression from her, as she was quite conservative. But to my utter surprise!

    She was blushing and shying her face down to say the word “Yes!” While that really set my heart racing, I couldn’t believe my ears. I asked her again to confirm, and she clearly said yes. She said she would love to try it out, but I should be broad-minded enough.

    I told her that it was my idea in the first place, so she was afraid of the wrong things. I assured her that our relationship is strong enough not to be affected by the threesome. We were using the opportunity to heighten our pleasures. We assured each other that we won’t let this spoil our relationship.

    We had amazing sex that day. Again, when we were chatting in the night, we discussed the topic further. She gave me certain views and suggestions. First and foremost, we should be very careful in selecting the person. It’s very risky to pick a stranger. It should not spoil our marital life and social status.

    I agreed! Now, there were other issues. We needed a person who could keep the secret, and he should be someone with sophistication. Because my wife hates boorish men, it was finally settled that I would hunt out a suitable man. We started hunting for a suitable guy who could fulfil our fantasies.

    This proved to be more difficult than we thought. We would chat on online portals and make friends with guys from all over India, especially in Bangalore and neighbouring states. Finally, we narrowed down to one young guy who was from Gujarat named Akash.

    We started chatting with him on Google chat over the next few weeks, and we got quite friendly. We requested him to share some of his recent photos so that we can decide after seeing him and his overall personality. He agreed with our request and shared some of his recent photos.

    My wife was very impressed after seeing his photos, and she was really excited to take it forward with Akash. Once we both got convinced, we went for further conversation with him. We finalised the rest with accurate information about him, as we do not want to be trapped or ruined by our names.

    We clearly explained to him all about it being a casual one-time thing. All that he could expect was sex, and that it should not be a problem. He readily agreed to all the things. We tested his HIV/STD, which came back negative, so we were looking at something hot and positive performances.

    I asked my wife about the plan. She said that after her monthly cycle, she was ok to carry out our plan. I spoke with him regarding our plan. He told me that coming over and spending the weekend with us was not a problem. He would tell his parents that he was going out of town with his friends.

    After all the discussions, we finally decided to meet on the coming weekend at my house in the morning around 10.00 am. We didn’t have any problem inviting him to our house as he was from outside Karnataka. We decided to meet him during the day as it would be safe.

    We were excited and spent the next few days shopping to buy some sexy, seductive lingerie and dresses for our special occasion. Normally, my wife used to order lingerie online. But since we did not have enough time, we had to buy it from the shop.

    Finally, my wife’s menstrual periods were over, and she was excited and nervous as the day approached. She went to the beauty parlour and did some facials, manicures, and pedicures. She waxed her complete body, etc, that women always do to look better.

    She shaved her armpits and pussy entirely without leaving a strand of hair. My wife and I had planned not to have sex for the next few days. We wanted to remain excited for the special occasion. We watched a lot of threesome porn videos to get well prepared for the real action.

    Finally, the day came that we had been waiting for the last few days. I was so excited the whole night. I could hardly sleep with the thoughts of my beautiful wife going to get fucked by a young stud in front of me. We got confirmation that Akash had reached Bangalore. He got checked into the hotel.

    When it finally came time to prepare for the special occasion. My wife wanted me to get ready first. I hastily showered and got dressed to provide her with adequate time. She then went to the washroom to take a hot shower.

    In the meantime, I cleaned and decorated the bed with dry Rose Petals, condoms in the nightstand. I arranged an energy drink for us to boost our stamina. I then went and sat on the couch watching television, eagerly waiting for my wife’s reemergence from the bedroom.

    Images of my wife sucking off another man while she rode my dick flashed before me. I couldn’t stop picturing what it could be like to see my wife fucking another guy. All those thoughts floated away the second my wife returned to the living room.

    My wife whistled at me before leaning against the door frame. I nearly choked on my drink. I saw my wife standing there in a transparent pink saree with a matching sleeveless deep-neck blouse. Wow! She was looking smoking hot! Her blouse was exposing a major portion of her deep cleavage and bare back.

    She had tied her saree below her navel, which exposed her belly button. It hugged her body and showed all her curves. She had applied dark red slutty lipstick and a little bit of make-up on her face, and kept her hair open. I tried to find the words to express how hot my wife looked.

    But no matter how hard I tried, the words couldn’t come. It was approaching 10 am, and I knew Akash would be arriving soon. We both were nervous about our first threesome. To comfort ourselves, we were watching threesome porn videos on the internet and passing the time.

    Soon enough, the bell rang, and it was Akash. He was a decent-looking guy, a bit shorter in height and almost the same build as me. My wife was sitting inside the room. She came out of the room as I closed the door and welcomed him in. I could see his excitement as soon as he met my wife, Shraddha.

    He was carrying a bunch of roses and chocolates, which he presented to my wife. They greeted each other with a handshake and a big smile. We settled on the couch together as we chatted, and we all relaxed in each other’s company. We all got on really well together!

    After about ten minutes of chatting, we moved to the bedroom. They both got settled on the bed while I made sure all the windows and doors were closed properly. I could see them talking. My wife was blushing and giggling with him. I could not hear.

    My wife told me later that he was praising her beauty and gave naughty comments on her sexual figure. Within minutes, they were engaged in deep kissing. Their hands were all over each other and groping each other shamelessly. I just stood and watched.

    This was the first time my wife had kissed another man in our eight years of married life. She wrapped her hands around his neck and both were chewing each other’s lips. Soon, he grabbed both her boobs over the blouse and started squeezing them hard.

    I got turned on while watching my wife giving him full cooperation. I have never been so excited in my life! They finally pulled away to catch their breath. I went and sat beside my wife on the bed. Now we were all sitting on the bed with my wife between us two guys.

    There was a lot of excitement in the air, as one could imagine, after all, we all knew why we three were in that situation. My wife gently placed her hands over our raging, hard dicks and started caressing and massaging them over the trousers.

    She leaned over to me and started kissing me deeply, and seemed quite passionate. I could feel her breathing heavily as she ran her hands through my hair and pulled me closer. She then turned towards Akash and started kissing him again passionately.

    Their tongues were finding each other and exploring their mouths. I was nibbling at her ears and kissing her shoulder from behind. I lowered her pallu from her shoulder. I started squeezing and massaging her boobs over the blouse while I was kissing her from behind.

    I started unhooking her sleeveless blouse until she was completely topless in front of both of us. I could tell Akash was in awe of her perfectly sized boobs! We seemed to read each other’s minds, and our simultaneous interest. Akash and I both began sucking on a boob each.

    I could see my wife resting her head back against the headboard, enjoying every second of it. She began to breathe more heavily. We both sucked, licked and chewed her boobs and erect nipples simultaneously. Our hands both worked to slide her panties off as her moaning grew louder.

    I could feel how wet her pussy was getting in her maroon panties. I glanced down and saw her wetness saturate the thin fabric. We began to caress her pussy through her panties as we were sucking on her boobs. I was caressing her pussy through her panties.

    Akash peeled her soaking panties off and tossed them to the ground. Akash and I made eye contact and both shoved our middle fingers inside her beautiful, moistened pussy. This move appeared too much for my wife to bear, and she started shivering like a fish on the bed.

    Her pussy started overflowing with her juices. Our slippery fingers were vigorously sliding into her pussy, hitting her G-spot. Our fingers continued to play inside my wife. She wrapped her arms around our necks and grabbed both of us and pulled us to her chest firmly.

    I took my wife on my lap. I spread her legs as wide apart as possible to give him a good glance at her neatly shaven pussy. “Akash! I want you to go down to pleasure my wife’s pussy,” I told him. That was all he needed to hear. Akash lay on his stomach between my wife’s legs and buried his face into her pussy.

    My wife went insanely mad the moment his tongue touched her divine place. She was screaming in joy and uncomfortably twisting and turning on my lap, begging him to lick more. Akash was ravishing my wife’s pussy as his tongue was expertly licking every part of her pussy.

    She was enjoying it by grabbing his hair and rubbing him over and over to lick him more. I was thrilled! Seeing another man go down on my wife was something I was only dreaming of. Shraddha’s breathing started to become heavy, and her face was one of complete pleasure.

    She looked at me, and our eyes met. She was trying so hard to conceal the pleasure she was receiving from this stranger. Once she was completely calm and relaxed. She started removing her loosened saree and petticoat, and she looked at us hungrily.

    She did not say anything; she just knelt on fours between Akash and me. Looking at our excitement, she grabbed both of our raging dicks with her hands. She began stroking up and down gently. The sound of her bangles and the sight of her mangalsutra revealed the taboo.

    To fulfil my kinky wish, she did the most amazing thing. She stuck her tongue out and gave a gentle lick on top of Akash’s ragging-hard, veiny dick while looking straight into my eyes. Wow! It was an amazing feeling watching my shy, conservative wife licking a stranger’s dick in front of her husband.

    She didn’t move her eyes from me! I kept watching her as she was expertly circling her tongue around his purple-headed mushroom. Akash was loving every minute of it and was pretty vocal about it. She looked like a dirty whore. She looked up at him.

    His dick disappeared between her juicy red lips and into her warm mouth. Akash closed his eyes while enjoying her mouth stretching over his massive dick as she continued stroking my dick. She started to show her real skills and was blowing him really well.

    She then switched towards me. The next moment, her tongue was running through my dick. It was a craving for an instant release. She was taking me entirely in her mouth and started sucking it like a lollipop. She took turns between sucking and stroking each of us.

    We both were enjoying her amazing blowjob skills! Just like in the porn you watch, she held both our dicks together and took them into her warm mouth. She found it quite difficult to fit it into her mouth as our dicks were quite big.

    But still, she took our dicks into her mouth and started sucking and deep-throating on them together. She was literally getting choked, and her saliva was dripping all over our dicks. She suddenly moved up. She lay down on her back at the edge of the bed.

    Akash moved to the other side. She lay down on her back, stretching her legs wide apart, giving us both a perfect view of her perfect body. Akash met her mouth again. It was now hanging off the other end of the bed. She resumed her blowjob with her head upside down, facing him.

    I was perfectly positioned on the other end of the bed as she spread her long legs open for me. I placed the tip of my dick in the slits of her extremely moistened pussy. I teased her by rubbing up and down. She was so engaged, sucking his dick as I slid my dick into her moistened pussy.

    She began to moan onto Akash’s dick as I buried my rock-hard dick deep inside her. My wife was looking so gorgeous, stretched out on the bed as I thrust deep inside her. We could see her perfectly sized boobs flying up and down as we fucked her mouth and pussy together simultaneously.

    After a few more minutes, Akash and I agreed to switch our positions. My wife obeyed by flipping over into a doggy position. Her ass and pussy were now facing Akash, and her beautiful face looked at me. Akash pushed his dick into her now gaping fuck hole.

    I grabbed her by the hair and slid my dick into her mouth. My wife and I discussed this so many times, and now it’s finally happened. Akash held her waist and started pounding her pussy very hard. She was sucking on my dick like a whore.

    Because of Akash’s thrusts, she didn’t have to make moves back and forth to suck my dick. I was enjoying watching my wife sucking my dick while she was getting pounded by Akash. She couldn’t suck me properly. She just used my dick as a handlebar while he was pounding her from behind.

    My dick stayed rock hard for her to hold onto. I watched her eyes close, and she opened her mouth for every thrust. “Let’s go to the couch,” I heard Akash suggest with his hands firmly gripping her hips. The three of us went to the couch, where I sat down first.

    As if choreographed! My wife stood in front of me until I was properly situated. She straddled me, facing me, and slid her moistened pussy down again onto my rock-hard dick. Akash waited patiently for my wife to position herself. She began fucking me before he approached her from behind.

    I was admiring her body as she rocked back and forth on me. Akash started to squeeze her ass and prepare for our grand finale. I watched as her mouth gaped open in pleasure as Akash slowly pushed his dick into her pussy where it was already occupied by mine.

    I could feel her body shift and change to accommodate two large dicks inside her at the same time. Akash and I slowly started moving our dicks simultaneously in and out of my wife’s moistened pussy. I was kissing and biting her neck as he pulled back on her hair and pounded her hard.

    The room was filled with her moans and that ‘thap-thap’ sounds of the intercourse. We literally sandwiched my wife on the couch as we banged her hard together simultaneously! Shraddha was in a state of ecstasy, enjoying getting pussy double penetration on her pussy.

    The moment was magical, all three of us were at our best pleasures on earth. Within some time, I realised that my wife was getting pretty tired of all the back-to-back orgasms she was having. But Akash and I were in no mood to leave my wife’s pussy.

    We both continued to double penetrate her hard and faster. By now, I was about to cum, and I could no longer hold out. I announced my intention, and both Akash and my wife went along. My wife let our dicks slide from her pussy, and she dropped to her knees as I rose to my feet.

    Akash and I stood over my wife and stroked our dicks over her slutty face. She had opened her mouth wide with her tongue sticking out. A stream of hot cum ejected all over her face, spraying her from both angles and covering her face in our sticky substance.

    Another round of cum exploded over her neck and boobs. We finally emptied loads all over my wife. She wiped the flowing cum from her boobs and licked them seductively. She then grabbed onto both of our dicks one last time and sucked the remaining juices off of our twitching cocks.

    All three of us took a moment to catch our breath. My wife finally got up to get a towel from the wardrobe to begin cleaning the mess off her body and face. After that, he finally ran out of energy. We all passed out for a while, and then we chatted as he got his things together and left.

    My wife and I had an amazing time after that and then slept for nine straight hours.

    I hope you all enjoyed reading my story, and it made you cum! I hope to bring the second part soon. Bear with me until then. I would like to hear your feedback and comments on my email at [email protected].

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