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Previous Part: My Friend’s Mother-in-Law, Prema Aunty – Part 1

As time passed, Sid removed his shorts and was now nude. He heard Prema snoring. He took his mobile and flashed it under the bedsheet they were sharing. He was shocked to see the view. Prema’s nighty had ridden up near her waist. Her huge thighs were clearly visible.

Sid took a chance and pulled her nighty up. Prema was still snoring. He could now see her ass clearly. It was huge in size and very fleshy. As she was facing her back towards Sid, he couldn’t see her pussy. Sid slowly placed his dick between her ass and acted sleepy.

Feeling a cold strange sensation, Prema got up from her sleep and took some time to realize she was sleeping with Sid. She immediately turned towards him and found him snoring and fast asleep. As she turned, she realized something poking her down. She put her hands under the bedsheet and realized it was his erect dick. It was a big one and quite bulky with width.

Prema pressed it a couple of times to check what it was and she confirmed it was his dick. She realized Sid was fast asleep and tried pushing him away a little. Sid, with full awareness, knew it was his chance to understand if this MILF would give in. So as she pushed, instead of going away from her, he got more close to her. Prema’s push also became light.

At that point, Prema was facing Sid and his dick directly touching her pussy. As Sid hugged her acting like he was asleep, his erect dick touched Prema’s pussy lips. Prema, feeling a dick after years, also got charged. But she thought to herself and realized that Sid was her son’s age and it would be wrong. Sid continued to snore acting sleepy and also pushed his dick a little more, trying to get closer to Prema.

Seeing no resistance, Sid murmured, “Ria, close na.”

Prema thought Sid was imagining his girlfriend and might be under the influence of toddy. With Sid’s tight hug and his dick rubbing over her hairy pussy, Prema was losing control now. She had a flashback from times she last had sex with her husband.

As she was caught in thoughts, guilt ran down her spine. She told herself that if this happens, it will be the biggest sin and what if her daughter and son-in-law get to know of this? But Sid, now decided to take it to the next level.

He grabbed her face and said, “Ria, I want to kiss you,” and pressed his lips over Prema’s by pulling her face.

Prema pushed him away, but those touches of lips now crossed all her limits and she was ready to make the biggest sin. But she was worried about the social consequences if someone gets to know. She thought since Sid is under the influence of toddy, he won’t remember anything.

Prema now too started hugging Sid. She started moving her pussy over his dick. Sid understood that this MILF is now charged and decided to go for it. He caught Prema by her hair, pulled her near, and started kissing her deep. He started to give her deep smooches and lick her face. Prema couldn’t control herself anymore and grabbed Sid by his hair and started responding.

Sid then bit her lips hard and Prema moaned and told, “Aiyyo, please Sid, slow… it’s hurting, beta.”

Sid acted to ignore her words and kept putting his tongue inside her mouth. Prema told herself that this boy is not going to let her go easily. Sid with force pulled Prema’s nighty off her body and got over her on top.

Prema, crushed under Sid, started moaning but she compressed her moans as in the next room were her daughter and son-in-law who were sleeping after making out.

His chest pressing Prema’s boobs. His dick firmly placed between her pussy. Prema parted her legs to accommodate Sid. Their bodies drenched in sweat stuck like glue. Prema embraced Sid in her arms and pulled him tightly over her.

Sid grabbed Prema by her head and put his tongue inside her and started licking her ferociously. He licked her face, ears, nose, and filled Prema’s face with saliva. Sid understood that his plan to act sleepy and not remember anything worked and this MILF had given in, dissolving all her inhibitions.

Sid now moved to her pussy and started eating it, and Prema, being traditional, never experienced this.

She said, “Chi beta, don’t lick there, it’s dirty… aaahhhhh beta no, aaaahhhhhhh, Sid.”

It was beyond her ecstasy and she squirted on his face. Sid ploughed her pussy with his fingers and Prema shuddered like nothing before. He moved over her chest and put his dick inside her mouth.

Prema gobbled it and blew it to the fullest. Sid choked her tight. Prema was exhausted after all her age and her desires never synced. Her white pussy hair was evidence of her age.

Sid again moved down and started biting her inner thighs. He again started eating her outer pussy lips. Prema wanted to moan loud but she took the pillow and placed it over her face and started moaning loud.

Sid then turned her and started licking her asshole. Prema never thought that sex could be so fun. He fingered her asshole while she cried requesting him not to poke it there.

“Beta Iilla, don’t lick there at least, please. It’s very very dirty. Aiyyo Amma, what are you doing beta? Please stop, I beg.”

Sid parted her ass cheeks and put his tongue inside the hole and licked it. Her asshole was tight but was a big hole. Her ass itself was big, very big. It could take Sid’s entire face inside it.

Sid then turned her again and this time he sat on her face. Prema was confused.

Sid said, “Ria, lick my asshole please, baby,” and he started eating her pussy.

They were in a 69 position. Prema reluctantly started licking his asshole. But as Sid chewed and fingered her hairy pussy, she got fired up. She also started cleaning his asshole with her tongue.

Sid forcibly placed his dick in her mouth and he himself continued ravaging her hairy pussy.

“Are you enjoying this? Tell me, are you?” asked Sid. “Mmmmm… mommy… mmmm…” Prema moaned.

Sid now removed his dick from her mouth and turned her. He pulled her ass up. Prema complied as she had never experienced someone ravaging her body like this. She never knew sex was this fun. She never ever experienced this side of sex, and it was a revelation which she cherished. Though guilt filled her, as she was having sex with a guy her son’s age, lust had hijacked her mind.

Sid rubbed her asshole gently and inserted his index finger. It was still tight and he spit into her hole and stroked it gently with his finger.

“Aaahhh Beta, what are you doing? Beta, tell me. Sid beta, it’s paining.”

Prema was confused as to why Sid was inserting his fingers. She never had anal sex and didn’t know about it.

Then, Sid inserted two fingers while spitting more. He widened her ass and started licking. Prema moaned with pleasure. After a few seconds, he inserted three fingers.

“Ah! Amma, it’s hurting… please make it slow.”

By this time, her asshole inner walls were well lubricated. He placed his well-lubricated cock on her juicy asshole. Before she could understand more, Sid widened her ass and guided his cock gently into her asshole. The tip of his cock went inside easily. He pushed gently a little bit. It was getting tight but not as painful as before.

“Ah!” Sid moaned. “Babe, your asshole is very hot inside and amazing.”

The slutty MILF’s tight inner walls were choking Sid’s hard dick. Sid was trying to push further, stretching her asshole. The fight between his cock and her asshole generated intense pleasure.

“Please, don’t push further. My asshole might tear up. I beg you, Sid beta. Amma, Amma… aahhhh… ahhh…”

Sid held Prema’s waist with his hands and gave one final push.

“Oh!” Prema screamed with pain and pleasure. She was balling up the blanket with her fist in pain.

Now his cock was completely inside her ass. He was enjoying his cock being choked by a 56-year-old Kannada MILF’s asshole. He held her by her hair from behind and grabbed her mouth and gave her a tight smooch.

After ravaging her asshole for 10 minutes, he turned her over and then started ravaging her pussy. Prema had given up and the pleasure she felt took her to heaven. She became submissive to Sid and accepted everything.

Sid came inside her pussy twice. He pulled her face and spit inside which she drank. It was 2 hours since they fucked and both of them passed out.

Prema’s body turned red. Her pussy stretched and filled with cum. Her asshole widened, face with spit, hair messed up. Sid with scratches over his body and lips swelled. He was on top of her passed out, both drenched in sweat, cum, and spit.

Prema’s hair was open as she lay down; Sid’s limping dick was lost in Prema’s hairy pussy with grey hairs.

Prema had one satisfaction that Sid won’t remember anything the next day, while Sid was satisfied that he was able to explore and awaken the wild side of this old traditional orthodox Kannada MILF who is his friend’s mother-in-law.

In the previous part, widowed neighbour Shilpa desires Rahul. His mother, Kalpana, after a tryst with Shilpa, helps her seduce Rahul. Shilpa aggressively dominates him. Unfortunately for Rahul and Shilpa, they were caught in a compromising position by their maid Payal.

Payal walked into Shilpa’s room when she saw Shilpa and Rahul sleeping naked together. Out of shock, she started shouting, which woke up the new love couple. Shilpa quickly wore a nightie and tried to calm down Payal. But Payal was not ready to understand.

“I will go and tell Kalpana bhabhi.” Payal stormed out of Shilpa’s flat and started banging on Kalpana’s door. Shilpa and Rahul followed her, desperately trying to stop her.

Kalpana opens the door and lets everyone in. She says, “Calm down, Payal. All of you sit down, I will get tea and snacks. Hope you had a good time with my son, Shilpa?” Payal and I were in shock on hearing this.

Shilpa: Yes, Kalpana, I enjoyed myself to the fullest with your son. Thanks once again.
Kalpana: You are always welcome, and he is all yours.
Rahul: Mom, you knew about this and let it happen. Why?
Payal: What sort of family is this, Kalpana Bhabhi?

Kalpana calmed everyone and said, “Rahul, I just wanted Shilpa to be happy. She was sad and lonely after the demise of her husband, and only you could fill that void. She likes you very much, and so she came to me seeking some help. That’s when we hatched a plan. I hope you don’t mind this and forgive me, son.”

Rahul was relieved on hearing Kalpana’s explanation and replied, “No, Mom, I am more than happy and thanks for being super chill about this. I had the best time with Shilpa. Let me know if I can repay you in any way.”

Rahul, Shilpa and Kalpana began to laugh as they thought that the matter had come to a conclusion and they could continue their secret relationship without any obstacles, but they were wrong.

Payal: Kalpana Bhabhi, I will go and tell this to everyone in this building.
Kalpana: Wait, Payal. I am sure we can come to a mutual solution.
Payal: No, I don’t want your money.
Kalpana: I am not talking about money, dear. I gave my son to Shilpa, do you want a share of him too?
Rahul: Mom, what are you saying? No!
Kalpana: Shut the fuck up, Rahul. Let me handle this. You are such a bad boy. Go to your room.

Rahul stormed into his room as the thought of fucking his maid Payal haunted him. Payal was not the most attractive woman Rahul had met. She was dusky, had oily hair and smelt horrible after sweating into work day in and day out. Rahul lay on his bed and wished he did not have to do it with Payal.

Out in the drawing room, Kalpana was negotiating a deal with Payal. Shilpa was helping Kalpana in this.
Shilpa: Payal, don’t think too much. Rahul is a sweet boy. He gave me such a great time. I will be doing it with him more often.
Kalpana: Have you ever heard of a mother letting a maid fuck her son? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Payal. Think about it!

Their words moved Payal, and she took some time to decide. She did not want to miss out on this opportunity, but she came from a family with values and found cheating on her husband to be evil.

Payal: Kalpana bhabhi, I will not tell anyone about this, but you should not tell my husband about this, too.
Kalpana: I promise.
Payal: I want to have unprotected sex with Rahul and want to get pregnant with his baby.
Kalpana: What?
Payal: Yes, my husband is not able to give me a baby even after seven years of marriage. Maybe Rahul will.
Kalpana: I am sure he will, darling.

Shilpa had to leave as he had to go pick up her kids. Kalpana took Payal to Rahul’s room, where he was praying to god that he did not have to screw Payal.

Kalpana: Son, give Payal a good time, bye!
Rahul: Wait, Maa, I don’t want to do it with Payal. She stinks.
Kalpana: I don’t care. You do it, or she forces herself on you. Do you want me to hold you while she pounces on you?
Rahul: It’s ok, Mom. Give us some privacy.

Kalpana left the room, leaving Payal and Rahul alone. Payal, who was desperate to get pregnant, went closer to Rahul and started kissing him. Rahul, who could not get over the sweaty smell of Payal, threw her away and asked her to follow him to the bathroom.

Before entering the bathroom, Rahul undressed himself and asked Payal to do the same. Payal dropped her saree on the floor and entered the bathroom with Rahul. That’s when Rahul saw Payal’s real beauty. It was her round and tight breasts and the hairy pussy. They entered the shower, and Rahul could not control himself anymore.

Rahul bent down and started licking Payal’s hairy pussy. Payal was moaning in excitement. He made her cum in just a few minutes. Rahul asked Payal to return the favour. Payal bent down and started sucking on Rahul’s dick while he was playing with Payal’s long hair.

They finished their bath and came back to Rahul’s bed, where the real action was to begin. Payal lay on the bed and Rahul fucked her in missionary position. The love between them was growing with each stroke. Payal was moaning at the top of her voice. Rahul, being a naughty boy, was playing with Payal’s boobs while fucking her. Unknown to them, Shilpa was sneaking through the door and was secretly recording them while also pleasuring herself.

Rahul came into Payal’s room and made her happy. They lay on the bed beside each other. Payal thanked him and said it really meant a lot to her. Rahul smiled and asked if she was ready to do it once more. Payal sure was, and she lay on the bed again when Rahul corrected her and asked her to bend over a table.

Rahul started fucking Payal in doggy style position, giving her ins and outs while holding onto her long ponytail tightly. They continued for a few minutes until Rahul came into Payal again. Shilpa was still secretly watching her son nail their maid.

Payal: Thanks, Rahul. I enjoyed it.
Rahul: Thanks, Payal. I am sorry I was not into you earlier.
Payal: No problem, dear. What matters is that we are one now. Muaah!
Rahul: Payal, if you want to do it again, you will have to bring me your special sweets.
Payal: Anything for you, my love!

Rahul and Payal dressed up and were about to leave the room when they saw Shilpa sneak out with a mobile in her hand. What happens next will be continued in the next episode.

My heart started beating faster. For a moment, I felt like refusing, but then I thought, “Yeah, I have gone somewhere, but now so much has happened with him. Just wait till the night is over, after this, my married life and career will be taken care of.”

I closed my eyes, took a shaky breath and slowly slid the blanket down from my breast. “Okay, Sir, do whatever you want,” I whispered, my voice shaking with desire.

As my tantrums subsided, a winning smile spread across Malhotra ji’s face. He immediately took out a tablet and started opening it. Leaning close to me, he whispered, “Good, now I see you understand. Let’s see how I turn your pussy into a losing cunt.”

He yanked the blanket away in one swift motion. I shivered under him, shrinking back slightly. But this time my resistance was weak. Whatever has to happen, let it happen, I thought, surrendering to the moment.

Holding my knees, he slowly opened my legs. “First, I have to prepare you to fuck”, he said in a husky voice.

I started to understand what he was going to do. Before I could say anything, his warm breath reached my pussy. His lips were very close to my pussy, and then he started to lick it with his tongue.

“Ah…” I cried out, my voice shaking with pleasure.

My hips instinctively lifted, and my body twisted and pressed against him.

He kept licking my pussy again and again, the slow and deep strokes of his tongue driving me crazy. Sometimes he would precisely lick my swollen clit, and sometimes he would insert his tongue deep into my pussy, making me shudder. I moaned helplessly, biting my lips to control the sound, while my fingers tangled in his hair and pulled him hard towards me.

My breathing became so fast that I said,
“Sir, please stop now. Leave me now, only your dick can quench my thirst.”

He stopped and looked at me, his lips were still wet with my juices. With a smile, he said,
“I was just waiting for this moment, whore. Only someone with experience like me can give pleasure to a young pussy like yours.”

I wrapped my fingers around his cock, stroking it slowly, feeling it throb and harden completely in my grip. When it was stiff and heavy, I leaned down, kissing its swollen head lightly, then sliding the condom onto its thick stem myself. Looking up at him with half-closed eyes, I whispered in a trembling, needy voice,
“Now, Sir, please don’t make me wait any longer.”

Malhotra ji pushed me onto the bed in one go and lifted my hips by sliding the pillow under my waist. His eyes were blazing with hunger as he came closer to me, his cock hitting my pussy lips. With a hot breath touching my ear, he whispered,
“Now this will be real sex.”

Malhotra ji was holding my hips tightly, and the head of his thick cock was opening my pussy lips. He kept going in and stretching me even more with his heat. A hot shiver ran through my whole body, and my back pressed against the sheets.
“Ahh… Sir… slowly… it’s very big…”
I moaned and threw my head back in helpless pleasure.

He said with a light smile,
“I have just started fucking you, whore. You have to get fucked by my cock all night.”

With every slow thrust, my body trembled beneath him, my pussy clenching around his cock as if refusing to let it go. His strokes grew faster, deeper, filling me again and again. My nails scratched across his back, my arms wrapping tight around his neck. Sometimes I pulled his face down to mine for a desperate kiss, other times my lips brushed his ear as I whispered, breathless,
“Sir… please… faster… push it further inside me… don’t stop…”

As soon as his cock was fully inside my pussy, he started moving his hips vigorously. With every thrust, my body was shaking on the bed, and my moans were getting louder and louder.

After a while, he turned me around and said,
“Now let’s see how good a mare you are.”

I put both my knees and hands on the bed and bent forward. He came from behind and caught my ass with both hands, and in one stroke, he put his dick inside.
“Ahhh… Sir… enough enough…” I screamed, but he did not stop.

“Now the real fun has just begun, whore.” He said with a smile.

He smacked my ass, then kissed down my back before ramming his cock deep inside me. Each brutal thrust made my body jolt forward. I moaned loudly, “Ahhh… Sir… you’ll tear my pussy apart… but fuck… I’m loving it!”

He clutched my waist tight and yanked me back onto his cock, driving himself deeper with every savage thrust. My whole body shook on the bed, trembling from the force. I couldn’t hold back. Sometimes I screamed,
“Ahhh… Sir, please… fuck me harder… deeper,” and sometimes I just moaned his name between gasps of pleasure.

After a while, he took me upright, forcing me to stand on trembling legs. He came right behind me, his chest pressed against my back, and without warning, he inserted his cock deep inside me again. I placed both hands on the wall to balance myself, my body jerking with each powerful thrust as he fucked me from behind.

“Look, Teacher… if you want that transfer, you’ll have to take my cock standing like this all fucking night,” he said, turning over.

I said with a sob,
“Sir, use me however you want, just don’t stop fucking me.”

He was sticking to me from behind and licking my neck, and his thrusts were getting more vigorous. My ass was hitting his thighs and making a splashing sound.

I would reach behind and grab his hair and pull it; sometimes, I would place it on his cock. Every time his penis would go so deep that my eyes would close with the blinking of my eyes.

Sometimes he bent me like a mare, sometimes threw me on the bed, sometimes kept me standing. Fucking me in every position he wanted. In every style, his words dripped with devilish lust,
“Tell me, bitch, which style makes your pussy enjoy the most?”

Controlling my breath, I could only say,
“Sir, even my husband cannot fuck like you.”

And he would start a new style again.

Malhotra ji lifted me in his arms and laid me back on the bed. His cock was feeling so hot, even inside the condom, that my pussy was getting wet even more with every jerk.

He bent down and placed his lips on my boobs. Sometimes sucking, biting. My breathing became fast, and I put my hands in his hair and kept pulling them closer.

“Sir, fuck me until you’re completely satisfied,” I gasped in a hiccupping voice.

He said with a smile,
“I have brought many women here and fucked them, but you are such that I cannot satisfy myself with you in one night. Now see how I fuck you.”

In one jerk, he lifted my leg on his shoulder and pushed his dick deeper.
“Ahhhhh… Sir, it is hitting deep inside my pussy.” I moaned loudly.

The bedsheet was shrinking with his strong thrusts. He was supporting me on my shoulder and was pushing me in and out with full force. With every thrust, the sound of the condom being rubbed and the echo of my moans filled the room.

My waist was lifting with his every thrust and pulling him in. Now I would grab his neck and pull it and put my tongue in his lips. My throat was full of kisses, but I wanted to feel his every thrust.

After a while, he stopped, checked the condom and then turned me upside down and pressed me under him.
“Now, you’re my whore,” he said with lust, “and you’ll do everything exactly as I want, understand?”

I said with a sigh,
“Yes, Sir, tonight I am yours only. Do whatever you want.”

And then he held me tight and started fucking me again with a new speed. This time, his every thrust was making me crazy. My throat was tired, but my pussy was feeling even deeper and hotter.

I became restless and screamed.
“Sir… ah… don’t stop… harder… faster… fuck me… tear my pussy!”

And he was doing the same. Malhotra ji pressed me tightly under him, and his thrusts became more intense. His dick was penetrating so deeply inside my pussy that with every thrust, it felt as if my inner pussy was being filled.

I was torn between pain and pleasure. With every jolt, my body would get up from the bed and stick to his body. My nails were scratching his shoulders, and my waist was moving along with his gait.

With each hard thrust, my pussy tightened around him, pulling him in deeper, and my hot juices were gushing out. My breathing was ragged.

Then he held me tighter, thrusting his cock in and out so fast that I lost control. Every inch of my body felt broken by his constant, forceful thrusts.

My waist, my legs, and my boobs were all trembling under his thrusts. Then a blast like molten fire occurred inside, and my body used up all its strength.

My body became totally weak, my hands slipped from his shoulders and fell on the bed, my legs trembled and lay straight. My breath was rising rapidly, my eyes closed, and I lay down under him and became silent.

Malhotra ji was still clinging to me, his warm breath was kissing my neck. After remaining silent for a while, he said with a light laugh while caressing my waist,
“Payal ji, wow, you were incredible. I thought this would be a formal deal, a one-night arrangement. But the pleasure I got. It felt like I was indulging in the most expensive, forbidden desire.”

His hand came to rest on my boobs, and while pressing them lightly, he said, “The beauty that is on your face is present in every part of your body. The tightness of your pussy, your moans… You have made me a memorable one. The transfer process will start from tomorrow, don’t worry.”

He sank his teeth lightly into my neck and murmured,
“I’ll never forget tonight. Fucking you, it’s like nothing else gives me relief. Not a single call girl has ever made me feel the pleasure you just did.”

Hearing his words, my heart trembled. Naked, I silently clung to his chest. His cock had softened completely, but I could still feel the lingering pressure inside me. I did not know when I fell asleep in his arms.

In the morning, when I opened my eyes, I was still in his arms. His naked chest was touching my boobs, and his breath was heating my neck. For a moment, I felt like kissing him again, but the very next moment, guilt seized me. My heart said,
“All this is wrong, Payal.”

I slowly slipped out of his arms and covered my naked body with the blanket. I quietly reached for my panties and slid them on. And searching my saree and blouse, I dressed myself again, trying to hide every trace of what had just happened.

When I went to him and picked him up, he said,
“A taxi will be waiting for you outside.”

I thought he would give me love and say goodbye. But he was sleeping. And maybe he was loving sleep more than I. I went away without saying anything and came back to the hotel by taxi.

At the hotel reception, the man at the desk kept staring at me, as if he could read that I had spent the whole night as another man’s slut. His gaze burned into me, filling me with shame and anger.

Without a word, I rushed back to my room. As soon as I closed the door, I tore off my clothes one by one and stepped into the shower. Cold water splashed down over my bare skin, but no matter how much it soaked me, it couldn’t wash away the weight of my guilt.

I tried to put my clothes back on and lie down to sleep for a while, but my eyes refused to close. Guilt gnawed at me. What had I done, just for the sake of my job?

My phone buzzed suddenly. It was my husband. My breast tightened, but I couldn’t bring myself to answer. How could I? How could I tell him that his wife had been fucked all night by an officer? He loves me so much, and I betrayed him in the filthiest way possible. The thought stabbed me from inside, and tears spilt down my cheeks as I buried my face in the pillow.

A few days passed like this. During the day, I kept myself busy in school, sharing my pain with the children. But as the night fell, the same moments, the same pictures, the way he had fucked me. The guilt clung so tightly that sometimes I couldn’t even look at my own face in the mirror.

Then one day, a call came.
“Madam, your transfer order is ready. Please come and collect it yourself.”

My heart felt relieved for a moment, but the very next moment, guilt surrounded me, “I have received this order in return for my fucking.”

Then I thought, whatever Malhotra had done with me, how many women must he have done the same with till now? Taking advantage of his position, how many women would he have turned into his sluts and fucked them endlessly, and how long would this go on?

Reader, what do you think?
Will Payal quietly forget everything, collect her transfer order and try to settle into a stable life with her husband?
Or will she rise against Malhotra and teach him a lesson for using women like this?

Share your opinion with me at: [email protected]

I am Neha from India, a 28-year-old brown girl. I work as an office accountant with a 34D-28-34 figure. I am 5 ‘8 tall, 65 kg in weight, with broad shoulders and thick back and thigh muscles due to 5 years of gym training. I have a light brown skin tone with curly hair.

2 years back, I started working under Mithila mam. There, we came close and explored our fantasies. She was a bisexual 52-year-old, full-figured woman. She was the Vice Chairman of the firm, and we were in an intimate relationship for the last 2 years.

I was always interested in sub-dom roleplays, so I agreed to do my first session with a 65-year-old Anglo-Indian college professor, a good-looking, mature man with 5 ‘7 height. I have written all the details in part one of ‘My Bondage with My Manager’s slave.”

So continuing from part 1, my session was conducted with Dan and Mithila.

As she went upstairs, leaving me alone with him. Now I knew I was in trouble, and then Dan asked me.

“Beautiful, can you permit me to kiss you and lick your pussy while she is away? Pls don’t tell her. She will kill me.”

I was shocked to hear it, but for a few minutes, I nodded.

He pulled my gag and tightly hugged me with his hands, groping my ass. He gave 2-3 short kisses and again set the gag back to my mouth.

He looked towards the stairs, and there was no sign of her entrance.

He quickly got down on his knees, inserted his face between my thighs and sucked my cunt to its fullest in 4-5 seconds. I felt one big lick on the labia and inside as his tongue swirled there deep. Compared to my upper lip, my bottom lip was his priority.

He spent more time there. I tried not to moan loudly as it would wake her. He knew he was in danger, so he got up quickly and thanked me. His timing was perfect. She came back in a few seconds.

He held my neck and spanked me hard. I considered it a compliment for letting him taste my cunt.

“You are in trouble, girl, now I’ll whip your thighs while your pussy will take pleasure. Is your cunt wet?” He asked me while staring at my eyes.

“Hu. Hu..” I nodded.

His tongue knew it was full of cum.

He took a flogger made of leather with a broad leaf-shaped loose tip.

“Ok, last three. Open your legs wider”

He ordered and continuously rapped on both my thighs. It hurt a little with sensation.

“Let’s see how your strong booty responds to Master’s cane,” He said and started to hit my ass with the cane.

His hits were more gentle at first, but more forceful and well-placed and slower as he proceeded.

“No! Owww! Noooo! Owww !” I howled in the gag.

Soon, my bottom was on fire like spices rubbed on my skin

I was breathing heavily, and Dan appeared in front.

He touched the flogger head of the cane on my labia and held me by the neck.

“Does my muscled Barbie have a tough pussy?”

He gently hit my pussy twice with a flogger head and I screamed and hung to the wall with my legs spread.

He pulled my gag and asked, “Are you ok?”

“Ahhhh…huh..yes, Sir!”

“You want to continue more on pussy?”

“Yes, Sir.

He fixed the gag ball back in place and stood me straight.

“Legs open.” He ordered.

Again, he hit my pussy, and I reacted the same, but he held me by the neck and didn’t allow me to go down and close my legs.

He rubbed the cane on my clit and left me.

He took a vibrator and attached it to the rope tightly tied on my thigh.

He adjusted it at my clit, and it slipped into my wet cunt. He pulled the ropes tightly on my waist and turned on the vibrator.

It was tightly fixed inside my cunt, and there was no escaping from it.

I felt the pleasure as the vibrator was focused on my clit and sending vibrations on clit and deep inside my pussy.

Soon, pleasure was high, and I ignored the cane and was reacting to the pleasure of cumming.

My legs shook as I tried to get more pleasure. It was wonderful.

He opened my gag ball. They also want to hear my cumming. He again caned me on my thighs.

“oh fuck me – please. aaah..hhuh…More, I am gonna cum.” I screamed hard as the climax built. The feeling of pain and pleasure was amazing.

My thighs were trembling as I hit the orgasm and got swung with tied hands.

Dan supported me and held me from the side as I cummed hard.

“Stand straight.”

He turned it off. I recovered, thinking he’ll remove the vibrator.

“Get Ready for stronger vibrations.”

“No way !”

He spanked me hard, and I shivered a lot, and then he tossed my nipple clamps.

Aaahh..I cried out loud.

Weight swirled in the air, and from sheer pain, took me out of orgasmic pleasure.

“Ready ?”

“Yes, Sir.”

He started it with more speed.

“Aaah, it’s too fast, please..slow it down “, I begged

“Shut up, if you say anything else, I’ll cane you harder.”

Saying this, he shifted my gag ball back to my mouth.

Again, I moaned heavily and saw that Dan was down on his knees. He was spanking back and inside of my thighs.

He went and sat next to Mithila.

I saw Mithila and Dan were smiling.

Hugging her, they said something to me, but I couldn’t hear in deep pleasure.

Lost in the state of total orgasm, I was screaming and writhing. I cummed again, and my legs were completely weakened to such an extent that I couldn’t stand. Tied to the bar, I swung a lot. Now, with shivering, it was too tough to maintain balance on heels.

Dan came near me, he removed my gag, unclamped my sore nipples, opened my ropes and vibrator. He balanced me and supported me to walk to the chair near Mithila..

It took a few minutes to recover, and Mithila gave me some water and praised me.

She checked my nipples and hugged me.

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Oh yeah,” i replied.

“Good Girl, you took great pain, handled it well and didn’t give up. Next time, or is it first and last?”

“Sure, not last.”

She high-fived me.

She inserted her middle finger in my pussy.

“Must be quite wet. Oh yeah, a lot.”

“Dan, here is your reward.”

He pointed a finger towards him.

He came near her and leaned forward to suck her creamy finger like a pet dog.

“Thank you, Boss, it ‘s delicious,” he said after licking it completely.

We were standing silent, and then Dan asked Mithila.

“Boss, can I hug her?”

“Ask her if she permits,” Mithila replied

I allowed him.

Dan hugged me. “Hope you liked everything.”

“Yes, thank you, Dan, Sir. I really appreciate what you did for me.”

We hugged for a few seconds and were interrupted by Mithila, who said.

“Come upstairs, while you relax, take a cold bath. I will teach Dan some lessons.”

I looked at Mithila. Her hand was firm on Dan’s crotch. I giggled.

We went upstairs to Mithila’s bedroom. She showed me her bathroom. Mithila laid on her bed, and Dan removed her shoe and started licking her.

In an ice-cold bathtub, I felt amazing. That was my experience. Hope you like it. Please mail it to me at my email id [email protected], and send me all your reviews, and if you have any experience, do mail me. I would love to read your mail and reply to it.

My name is Ruchi and i m from Nagpur. New redars ko main apna intro. De doon.this is my first sex story. Wese to hamara parmanante ghar nagpur se 50 km door hain lekin main aur mera bhai nagpur me ek kamre ka room rent par lekar rehte hain. I m 25 year old mera bhai mujhse 2 saal bada hai yeh insest aaj se 5 sall pehle ki hai. Os waqat mery age 20 saal thi mera rang gora hain aur smart hoon. Meri boobs ka size us waqt 34 tha jo ab 38 hai and mere bade bhai ki age 22 thi.mein Aur mere bhai PMT ke paper ki preparation kar rahe the. Woh dekhney mein boot bara lagta tha.

Kuch aur bataney se pehley mien yeh bata doon k its true story hain. Mere bhai ka name aditya hai hamarey ghar mien total four person rehtey haien mere dad ek mnc mien haien aur meri mammy ek company main job karti hain. Baat un dino ki hain jab main apne bade bhai k sath Nagpur main rehti thi hamare room main ek computer tha or net bhi jis per main or bhaiya dono kaam kiya karte the ek din bhaiya apne dosto ki party main gaye huye the main room main akeli thi us din main computer per kaam kar rahi thi to achanak mujhse ek folder open ho gaya jisme

Meri nude photo thi jo mere nahate waqt li gai thi shayad bhaiya ne apne mob se meri photo lekar load ki thi or kuch nude ladkiyo ki photo or film thi wo film dekhker mujhe sex karne ki ichcha hui lekin main akele sex kiske sath karti phir mere man Main bade bhai se hi chudwane ka khayal aya qki wo bhi mujhe chodna chahte the but main unse kaise bol pati phir maine unse chudwane ka plan banane lagi ek din mokka mill gaya mere bhai jab computer chala rahe the to mein nahane chali gai mujhe pata tha ki mera bhai jaroor mujhe nahate huye dekhega main

Nahate waqt jor jor se apne boobs ko masal rahi thi or apni chut main ungli dalkar aisa present kar rahi thi ki mujhe sex ki jarurat hai mujhe pata tha ye sab karte huye mera bhai mujhe jarur dekh raha hoga or aisa hi hua wo mujhe dekh raha tha. Main naha kar kewal towel main hi bahar aa gai aur bade bhai ki pith ki taraf kapde badalne lagi bade bhai mujhe glass main se dekh raha tha. Uska lund khada ho gaya wo bathroom me gaya aur meri bra aur panty ko hath me lekar muth marne laga.Maine dekha ki ye sahi samay hain maine use aawaj di ki mujhe toilet jaana hain.

Usne kaha ki wo naha raha hain.To maine kaha ki main rok nahi sakti plz bas do min. Lagenge. Us ne darwaza kholdiya maine dekhan ki us ne towel lappet rakha hain. Lekin uska lund khada hain.Main uske samne hi camode par paint utar kar baith gai wo mujhe badi gor se dekhne laga bathroom karne ke baad main us ke paas aayi wo dono hathon se apne lund ko chupa raha tha.Maine usse kaha ki tum kya chupa rahe ho bhaiya. To usne kaha ki khuch nahi maine uska towel pakad kar hata diya.

Bhiya ka lund khada tha.ekdam bijli k khambe ki tarah uska lund dekh ker to hairan ho gai unka lund karib 9inc lamba or 3inc mota tha main man hi man kush ho rahi thi ki main is lund se chudungi unka lund dekh meri sex karne ki ichcha or bhi jayada bad gait hi phir Maine kaha ki ye kya bhaiya tumhara lund to khada hain. Ye sunkar wo hairan ho gaye or mujhse towel lene ki koshish karne lage.

Tabhi maine towel bathroom ke bahar phek diya. Usne kaha ye kya kiya tabhi main bhaiya se lipat gayi. Or kaha bhaiya maine computer per sab dekh liya hai Aur apne hathon main bhai ka lund pakad liya. Wo sidhe kada ho Gaya maine uske lund ko pakad kar hilane lagi. usKe muh se aaaaaahhaaa aaaaaahaa ki awaze aane lagi.

Ab bhaiya bhi samjh gaya k main unse chudne wali hun.

Phir main niche baith gayi aur bhai ka lund apne muhn main lekar chusne lagi. Uska lund bahut bada tha. Uske lund ka topa gulabi tha. Main mast hone lagi thi. Ab bhai Ne mera t-shirt aur paint utar di. Main puri tarha se naggin thi. Phir wo mere boobs dabane laga or kaha ruchi tere doodh bahut sexy hai.

To maine bhi bhai se kaha k apka lund bhi to bahut payara hai koi bhi ladki isi tarah k lund se chudna chahti hai.ye sunker bhaiya or uttejit ho gaya or mere ek boobs ki nipple ko apne muh main lekar chusne laga main bhi ab garam ho rahi thi or muh se aaaaaahhaaa aaaaaahhaaa aaaaaaaaaa ,ooo wwwoooo ki awaj a rahi thi phir bhaiya mujhe room main bad per le aye or mujhe leta diya or meri leg ki ungli ko chatte huye meri white rang ki thai per a gaye or chatne lage mujhe bahut maza a raha tha or mere muh se siskiya nikal

Rahi thi aaaaaahhaaa aaaaaahhaaa aaaaaaaaaa ,oooooooo wwwoo phir bhaiya ne meri dono tango ko phela diya or meri chut ki lip per apne muh rakh kar apni jibh se dono lip ko alag kar rahe the main bata nahi sakti k kitna maza araha tha Phir wo meri chut main apni jibh andar bahar karne lage or ek hath se mere bade bade boobs dabane lage main puri tarah se mast ho chuki thi or ajib ajib si awaje nikal rahi thi aaaaaaha aaaaaahaa aaaaaaaaaa ,oooooooo wwwoooo

Bhaya karte raho bahut maza a raha hai plz karte raho aaaaaaah ammmm oooowwww aaaaaaaaooooooo or main apna sir left right kar rahi thi karib 15 min tak bhaiya meri chut ka ras pita raha or mere boobs joki uske hatho main nahi aa rahe the badata raha phir main bhaiya se kaha bas bhaiya plz ab or mat tadpao Plz ab dal do apna lund meri chut k ander or shant kar do iski bhuk plz bhaiya bana lo mujhe apni rakhel phad do is chut ko plz phir bhaiya ne apna lund meri chut par laga kar ragadne laga.

Mere muh se aaaaaaaa aaaaahhaaa aaaaaaaaa ,oooooooo wwwoooo ki awaz aa rahe thi. Phir bhaiya ne apne lund ko meri chut k hole point rakha or ek dhakka mara bhaiya ka lund bahut bada tha isiliye sirf unke lund ki topi hi ander ja pai or mere muh se chikh nikal padi aaaaaaaaooooo pehli bar koi lund meri chut main gaya tha bhaiya samjh gaya k aise to ye mar jayegi wo turant utha or vasline le aya or kaha k ye mere lund per laga de maine unke lund per khub vasline lagay or unhone meri chut per

Bahut sara vasline laga diya or use ungli se ander tak phaila diya phir bhaiya ne apne lund meri choot per rakha or jor se ek jhatka mara is bar bhaiya ka adha lund meri chut main tha main phir chikh padi or ankho main aasu a gaye bhaiya ne kaha jayada dard ho raha hai kya maine kaha bhaiya aap apna kaam karte raho chodna aaj apni bahan ko rand banana hai to muskuraye or dono hato se mere boobs ko masalne lage or dhire dhire lund ko andar bahar karte rahe main siskiya leti rahi aaaaaahhhhhhh ooooommmm ooooooo

Bhaiya come on love u aaaaaaaaaoooo Bahut der tak bhaiya usi position mai chodte rahe phir bhaiya ne mujhe apne upper baitha liya or keri kamar pakadker mujhe chodte rahe or mere dono boobs jo bahut jayada hil rahe the to unhe apne dono hatho main lekar badane lage ab mujhe maza ane laga tha maine bhaiya se kaha bhaiya main apka pura lund apni chut main dalwana chahti hun bhaiya uthe or mujhe leta diya or meri kamar k niche ek takiya laga diya ab meri chut ekdam spat thi bhaiya k lund ko lane k liye bhaiya ne thoda oil apne lund per lagaya or meri chut per rak kar jor dar jhatka diya jisse unka adhese bhi jayada lund meri chut main tha mere muh se phir chik nikal padi phir bhaiya ne 2-3 jor dar jhatke ke sath bhaiya ka pura lund meri chut main sama gaya or meri chut k end point

Se takrane laga main to ekdam mast ho gai thi bhaiya aise hi mujhe choodte rahe main siskariya leti rahi aaaaaaaaaaaaa oohhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhh maza aaaa aaaa raha hai bhaiya or tej or tej aaaaaa ab main jarne wali thi or bhaiya bhi bhaiya ne apni speed bada di thi or phir main jhar gai bhaiya ne apna lund nikala or mere muh main apna sara cum cood diya or main pura pi gai meri chut gum se lipti thi bhaiya ne use chat kar saf kiya or ek lip kiss karke hum nahane chale gaye. Ager aap ko meri kahani achi lagi to mujhe apne gande gandi comments email kare. mere email id [email protected]

Malhotra ji pulled my mouth away from his cock in one go and pulled me towards him. In the next moment, both his hands reached my waist and thighs. In one go, he lifted me into his lap.

I was lost in his eyes, and my breathing was fast. The strength of his arms sent shivers down my spine. He lifted me into his lap with no effort. His thick, hard cock was pressing against my ass, eager to penetrate deep inside.

In shame and passion, I grabbed his waist tightly. He slowly picked me up and took me towards the bedroom. My pussy was rubbing against his chest on every step, and it was getting hot and wet under my panties.

As soon as we reached the bed, he lay me down and spread me out gently beneath him. I was left in just my thin panties, my body trembling. His gown opened, and his thick, black cock hovered dangerously close to my wet pussy.

He slowly opened my feet and walked up and placed his dick on my sensitive lips. The touch of his head over the clothes forced my pussy to tremble.

Malhotra ji smiled mischievously and said, “Teacher, no more waiting. Now my cock is going straight into your hungry pussy.” He pulled down my panties in one go. Now my wet pussy was completely in front of me, its shine was driving his dick even crazier.

Malhotra ji positioned his thick cock over my wet crack. As he started pushing it in slowly, my whole body stiffened and bent with the stretch.
“Ah, Malhotra ji, it hurts.” I gasped, my nails digging into his chest as I clung to him.

He brought his face very close to me and whispered, “It is just a little pain. Your pussy is still tight. I will do it slowly. You keep looking at me. Today, you too will become crazy for my big dick.”

Those thick heads like lids would enter and stop. With every slight push, I would make a sound. My waist was rising from the bed, I started closing my legs tightly, but he held both his hands like mine and opened them slowly.

“Take every inch of my cock, you slut.” he growled with a smile. I closed my eyes, my breath was shaky, and I moaned softly, “Yes… fill me up.” As I quivered and said yes, he thrust half his thick cock deep inside me with one powerful thrust.

“Ah, Malhotra ji,” I cried, grabbing him tighter. My arms wrapped around him, and my body shook with the strain. He kissed my lips and said, “See, how you are now enjoying a stranger’s cock.”

After some time, my body started getting used to his dick. The pain was now slowly turning into relief. Now my breathing was fast, but a naughty smile appeared on my face.

“Malhotra ji, your cock is even bigger than the ones I’ve seen in porn. My pussy will tear apart,” I said with fear.

While fucking me, he said while suppressing his laughter, “Your pussy is still so tight. Once my cock stretches it out completely, you’ll see, you won’t be able to fuck yourself without thinking about me.”

I grabbed his neck and said, “Then don’t stop, Malhotra ji…fuck me harder, I want to feel every part of this cock.” Malhotra ji inserted his entire cock in my pussy with one long stroke. “Ah,” I cried out loudly, my body trembled under him.

He was now thrusting slowly. Every time his thick cock went in and out, a wet sound came out of my pussy. My body now started moving with his rhythm. The pain had now turned into comfort and intense heat.

With every thrust of his, my waist would rise on the bed, and my boobs would touch his chest. I grabbed his neck tightly and pressed my mouth on his shoulder.

With a smile, he whispered into my ear, “Payal ji, your pussy is clinging to my cock so lovingly, as if it never wants to leave.” I could only endure his relentless thrusts, my body shaking beneath him as broken moans escaped my lips, “Hmm, deeper… more… don’t stop.”

Sometimes he pushed in torturously slow, making me whimper, and then suddenly slammed his cock deep with a brutal thrust. Each time he hit me hard, a loud cry escaped my lips, “Ah, Malhotra ji… fuck!”

My body was now completely under his control. The panties were lying on one corner of the bed. My pussy was now completely wet and was wrapping around his penis. In a moment, he grabbed my waist with both hands and lifted me and sat on top of me. Now I was in his lap, and his dick was deep inside my pussy.

I started moving up and down, keeping my hands on his chest, and my boobs were swinging near his mouth. Sometimes he would take the nipple in his mouth and suck it, sometimes he would hold my waist with both his hands and shake me faster.

My cries grew louder, echoing through the room as I begged shamelessly, “Yes, fuck me, harder.” His cock slammed in and out of my soaking pussy without pause, the wet, slapping sounds echoing through the room. Each thrust was driving me wilder.

I clung to him desperately, my breasts smashing against his chest with every thrust. I screamed, my body trembling under his relentless cock. He grabbed my waist tightly and made me lie face down on the bed. Now he inserted his dick completely inside my pussy and started giving sharp thrusts in doggy style.

My body would slide forward with every thrust, but his hands would pull my waist and bring it back on his dick. My pussy was getting wet, stretching completely around his raging cock as he fucked me. I buried my face in the bed, trembling and screaming, “Ah, my pussy is ripping apart, fuck me.”

He picked up a faster pace; now my whole body was shaking with every thrust. “Now I will not be able to stop,” he said. My breathing became faster, but then I quickly said, “Sir, please stop. You have not worn a condom. Please do not leave it inside.”

His eyes turn red with lust as he hears my screams, his voice a rumble of anger and lust. “Don’t worry, you bitch. I’ll take you to the edge and fill your needy pussy with my hot cum.”

My pussy was about to squirt. I started shaking vigorously and said, “Ah, I’m cumming. I’m cumming, sir.” As he felt he was losing control, Malhotra ji pulled his cock out of my soaked pussy. It raged hard on my breasts and stomach.

With a deep scream, his warm cum burst out, spreading in thick, sticky streams over my breasts, nipples and my soft stomach. “Ah, fuck, you filthy whore,” his voice echoed across the room.

A flood of wetness had poured out of my pussy, soaking the sheets beneath us. Both our bodies were dripping with sweat, yet that wild hunger still burned in our eyes.

Malhotra Sir collapsed on top of me. I was exhausted, but inside I felt a strange, guilty peace. A faint smile curled on my lips, though a thought stabbed at my heart, “So this is what I must endure for my promotion.”

But deep inside, I knew the truth that no man had ever fucked me like this before. His cock was still half erect, throbbing with residual lust. He stood up, laughed softly and said, “Teacher, the night isn’t over yet. Why not have a few drinks before round two?”

I looked at him, made a slightly naughty face and just said, “Hmmm.” He left the room naked without saying anything. I curled up under the blanket, hiding my body, and kept looking towards the door.

My heart was beating fast. Am I right? But the heat of my body and the peace I had just received quietly suppressed my questions.

After some time, he returned with a drink in a glass. He was still naked, holding the glass in one hand and his waist lightly with the other. A smile appeared on my lips again. “Take it, Payal ji,” he extended the glass towards me.

I let the blanket slip off one shoulder, reached out to take the glass, and sipped slowly before looking at him through half-closed eyes. He stared at the lipstick mark on the rim and smirked, “In the same glass? Mmm, I like that too.”

He raised the same glass to his mouth and placed his lips exactly where my lipstick was. Sipping slowly, he kept his eyes fixed on mine, drinking me in with every glance as if he was tasting my lips through the wine.

The room was now filled with intoxication, partly from the alcohol, but mostly from the heat of the sex we had just started having. I pulled the blanket up to my breasts, pretending to be coy and playful. He set the glass aside, leaned in closer with a sly smile, and said, “Payal ji, get yourself ready for the next round.”

I gave him a faint, teasing smile and whispered, “Sir, you fucked me so well. Let’s rest for a while.” His eyes turned red with lust, and he said in a loud voice, “Listen, bitch don’t be stubborn anymore. Do you want that transfer or not? I already told you. You have to give me the whole night.”

Even in the fog of fatigue, the tension between us did not reduce. Every look, every breath, was promising that the night is not over yet. Whatever happens next will push us further into the grip of lust.

The next episode will show how far Payal’s subordination and Malhotra’s control will go.

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It was a warm Tuesday afternoon. Rahul had just finished his lunch with his mother, Kalpana, when the doorbell rang. It was their neighbour, Shilpa. Kalpana welcomed her to sit on the couch for some chit chat.

Kalpana: What the fuck are you doing here, Rahul? You want to sit and gossip with the ladies? Go and get us wine and screw yourself. Hahaha!

Rahul: Sure, Mom, getting you wine. But you don’t have to be rude to me.

Rahul got wine for the ladies. Shilpa smiled and could not control herself, thinking about spending some alone time with Rahul. Shilpa gave a small kiss on Rahul’s cheek and said, “Thank you, darling!” Rahul felt a bit awkward and went back to his room for his office work.

Kalpana and Shilpa started to open up with a glass of wine in their hands.

Kalpana: Shilpa, that was awkward. Why did you kiss my son? Are you attracted to him?

Shilpa: I don’t know. It just happened. But he is such a sweet boy. Isn’t he?

Kalpana: Yes, he is. Sometimes I wish… Nevermind!

Shilpa: Sometimes, what Kalpana? Tell me, don’t worry about it.

Kalpana: No, I can’t tell that about my son.

Shilpa: Well, truth be told, I, too, wish to connect with your son physically and emotionally. I want to screw your son!

There was an awkward silence for a few minutes.

Kalpana: Umm, Well, Shilpa. It has been years since your husband left this world. It is natural for you to want to get physical with another man. But why my son?

Shilpa: Kalpana, I am really sorry if what I said hurt you. I just feel your son is suitable for me. Umm, I think I should just leave.

Kalpana: Wait, Shilpa, I think we can make some arrangements!

Kalpana went closer to Shilpa and started kissing her. Shilpa was enjoying the kiss, and it got wild pretty soon. Kalpana held Shilpa and took her to her bedroom and latched the door. Kalpana undressed her saree, and Shilpa was also quick in undressing her Punjabi suit.

Both the ladies lay on the bed and started having lesbian sex. It was Shilpa’s first attempt at a scissoring position, and she was enjoying it. Both their pussies were touching each other, stimulating their vulvas. They were moaning at the top of their voices.

Lucky for them, Rahul was wearing headphones and could not hear them. Kalpana’s and Shilpa’s moans grew louder, and they cum together. They hugged each other and lay down on the bed.

Shilpa: Kalpana, I did not know you were into women. It was my first time and I enjoyed it.

Kalpana: I am glad you enjoyed it. I have been bisexual for a long time.

Shilpa: So, Kalpana, can I screw your son now?

Kalpana: Well, about that – No!

Shilpa: Hmm, but I had sex with you!

Kalpana: Well, Shilpa, do you have a plan? I don’t want Rahul to know that I let you sleep with him.

Shilpa thought for a while and explained her idea to Kalpana. Kalpana agreed with her idea and gave her permission to screw her son. They dressed up, and Shilpa left the room.

The day went ahead as usual. Rahul finished his work. He was about to hit the gym when Kalpana told Rahul to go and meet Shilpa.

Kalpana: Rahul, go and meet Shilpa. She has two tickets for a movie. I can’t go, so I told her you will come with her to the movies.

Rahul: But, Mom, why?

Kalpana: No questioning me. Go and make Shilpa happy. It’s supposed to be her anniversary today, but her husband is no more.

Rahul: Umm, OK. I will go with Shilpa then. Just changing my clothes for the occasion.

Kalpana: Thanks, baby. Don’t forget to take her for a romantic dinner afterwards.

Rahul took Shilpa out for a movie. Shilpa was wearing a sexy blue saree. At the theatre, Rahul could not help but keep staring at Shilpa’s boobs. Shilpa noticed it and was happy that it would be easier to seduce him.

The movie was boring as neither of them was interested in it. So, Shilpa took Rahul out of the theatre and they went to have dinner at a nearby restaurant. Later, they returned to their building. Rahul was about to enter his flat when Shilpa stopped him.

Shilpa: Rahul, come to my place for some dessert.

Rahul: But it’s too late, Shilpa bhabhi. Maybe another time.

Shilpa: No, Rahul, come in now. My kids are not home. God, I can’t wait any longer.

Rahul: Oh, is that what you want, what I think you want to do?

Shilpa: Yes, finally you understand, you dumbo!

Shilpa hugged Rahul and started kissing him. She took her into her flat. Rahul was interested in Shilpa but was confused.

Rahul: Shilpa Bhabhi, but Mom!

Shilpa: Ah, Motherfucker. Your mom has gone out tonight. That’s why she sent you for the movies with me, but I can’t control it any longer.

Shilpa grabbed Rahul’s hand and took him to her bedroom. She put on a show for Rahul by undressing herself. Rahul was now ready to enter Shilpa, as it was evident by the tent in his pants. He quickly undressed himself and started foreplay with Shilpa.

But Shilpa was not in any mood for foreplay. Shilpa banged Rahul on the bed and started riding his dick like a wild cougar. It was her sex starvation of years that had led to this. She kept riding Rahul’s dick in all positions possible and more.

Finally, after an hour of wildly pounding Rahul’s dick, Shilpa cum, and she was too tired for another round. But Rahul was fully exhausted. He had never seen a woman with such energy before.

While Shilpa was resting, Rahul tried to run away as he thought he had no energy for another session. Shilpa caught him trying to sneak away, so she tied him to the bed with ropes and gave him some medicines to gain some energy for more sex.

Rahul dozed off after taking the medicines, but his dick was ready for Shilpa’s service. Shilpa was once again ready to satisfy her thirst with Rahul’s dick. Up and down, she rode Rahul’s dick and enjoyed it to the fullest. She then proceeded to hug and kiss Rahul for being such a sweet boy.

Shilpa went to sleep beside Rahul, thinking, “Thank you, Kalpana, for giving your son for sex. You are such a great mother and a respectful woman.”

The next morning, Rahul and Shilpa woke up to the screams of their maid Payal, who had caught them sleeping naked on Shilpa’s bed. What happens next will be revealed in the next part!

Jaisi ki app ko ab tak pata chal gaya hai ki meri maa khud ko expose karna pasand karti hai. Par wo family ke samne sati-savitri ban ke rehti hai.

Last year college ke summer vacation ke waqt ham sabne kahi ghumne jaane ka plan banaya. Lekin papa ne kaha ke wo business ke wajah se nahi ja sakte. Ye sunke mera aur maa ka mood kharab ho gaya. Lekin papa ne kaha ki hum dono ko jana chahiye.

Maine bhi maa ko bola ki, “Papa sahi bol rahe hai…” to wo maan gayi.

Hum sochne lage ke, “Kaha jae?”

Tabhi mujhe idea aaya ke, “Goa chalte hai.” Kyuki maine aur maa, dono ne kabhi samundar nahi dekha tha. To papa ne bhi permission de di.

Mera ek best friend hai, Dipesh. Maine papa aur maa ko kaha ke, “Wo bhi aana chahta hai,” to maa raji ho gayi. Kyuki Dipesh ko wo log pehchan te the.

Main bohot excited tha first time beach pe jaane ke liye. Usse bhi zyada excited tha meri maa ko beach pe bikini mein dekhne ke liye. Ha, sahi padha apne. Meri maa ghar par zyada tar nighty ya saree pehenti hai, aur bahar jaye, tab bhi saree hi pehenti hai.

Lekin mujhe pata tha ki unko expose karna pasand hai. Aur app logone bhi pichle part mein padha tha. To meri ye fantasy bohot din sehi thi ki main meri Bengali maa ko bikini mein dekhu aur ye best opportunity tha uske liye. To main aur maa shopping karne chale gaye Goa jaane se pehle. Hum ek mall mein gaye aur kafi shopping ki.

Fir maine maa ko bola, “Aap beach mein pehenne ke liye dress le lo.”

Maa boli, “Konsa dress?”

To main bola, “Bikini, aur kiya?”

To wo mana karne lagi. Maa boli, “Nahi nahi… maine kabhi bikini nahi pehni hai… mujhe ajeb lagega. Aur tumhare papa bhi nahi ja rahe. Mujhe sharam aayegi.”

Lekin main janta tha ki maan hi maan wo excited ho rahi thi bikini pehenneke baare mein soch ke.

To main bola, “Are maa, beach par sab ladki ya mahila bikini hi pehenti hai… app kya saree pehenke jaogi?”

To wo sochne lagi. Maine bola, “Are kya soch rahi ho? Ajj kal sab modern hai… aur normal hai.”

Phir thori der sochne ke baad maa man gayi. Unhone bola, “Lekin mujhe to idea nahi hai bikini ke baare mein… kaisi bikini lu?”

Main bola, “Thik hai… main help karta hu.”

Phir maine counter pe jaa ke salesman ko bola 2 micro bikini dene ke liye. Ek red aur ek yellow. Agar aapko nahi pata, micro bikini bohot chota hota hai jo sirf nipple ko cover karta hai aur niche khali chut ko. Piche bas ek rope hota hai, aur kuch bhi nahi. Aap Google pe jaa ke search karke dekh sakte ho.

Wo dono bikini packet mein tha. Maa ne bola, “Size hoga ye mujhe?”

Maine bola, “Ha ha… ye free size hota hai.” Aur maan hi maan hasne laga.

To phir hum wo bikini aur baaki saman leke ghar aa gaye.

3 din baad main, maa aur mera friend, Dipesh, Goa pohche. Peak season ke wajah se rooms available nahi the, to hum teeno ne ek hi room liya, king size ka. Maa ko bhi koi problem nahi tha kyuki unko Dipesh achha ladka lagta hai.

Phir thodi der rest karke hamne socha, “Beach pe jaa te hai. To phir hum logo ek bag mein kuch saman leke beach pohche. Waha jaa ke main aur Dipesh ne kapde utar dia, aur bas underwear mein the.

Maa boli, “Tum log ruko… main beach ke washroom mein jaa ke change karke aati hu.”

Kareeb 5 minutes baad, maa mujhe andar se bulane lagi, to main nazdeek gaya aur
bola ke, “Kya hua?”

To maa andar se bolne lagi, “Roni, ye bikini to choti lag rahi hai mujhe… shyad salesman ne galti se chota size de dia hai.”

Main bola, “Nahi… bikini ka ek hi size hota hai.”

Maa boli, “Are, isme to kuch kapda hi nahi hai.”

Fir main bola, “Ek kaam karo… tum door open karo… main dekh ke batata hu.”

Maa boli, “Thik hai.”

Phir maa ne gate khola. Sach batau dosto, meri to aankhe almost bahar aane wali thi. Kya lag rahi thi meri maa!

Gore badan pe khali do red kapda. Unke boobs poore nange the, khali nipple ke upar thora sa triangle tha bikini ka. Aur niche to panty ke naam pe bas rope tha aur 2 inch ka kapda, jo ki almost unke chut se chipak ke andar ghus raha tha.

Sach batau to wo 99% nangi khadi thi mere samne. Upar se maa ne red colour lipstick lagayi thi. Mera lund poora tight ho gaya unko dekhke.

Phir maine khud ko samhala aur bola, “Are, sahi to lag rahi ho… bikini aisi hi hoti hai.”

Maa boli, “Sach mein? Lekin mera pura shareer to dikh raha hai.”

Main bola, “Kaha dikh raha hai? Nipple to dhake hue hai.”

Ye sunke maa sharma gayi aur hasne lagi. Main bola, “Are haan… itna maath socho aur bahar aa jao.”

Phir wo mere saath beach pe aayi.

Dipesh unko dekhke pagal sa ho gaya. Wo maa ko upar se niche tak ghoore ja raha tha. Maano abhi beach pe letake unko chod de.

Dipesh bola, “Aunty, aap to kamal lag rahi ho… bilkul BOMB!”

Maa boli, “Thank you, beta…” aur sharmane lagi.

Dipesh bola, “Aunty, aap ke boobs to bohot bade hai… kiya size hai inka?” Aur aankh marne laga.

Maa boli, “Bohot naughty ho gaye ho Dipesh,” aur hasne lagi.

Dipesh bola, “Sach batau, aunty… apki jaisi biwi mil jaye, to life set ho jayegi.”

Ye sunke maa sad ho gayi aur boli, “Kya faida, beta? Roni ke papa to aaye hi nahi saath mein.”

Fir Dipesh bola, “Koi baat nahi, aunty… main aur Roni hai na? Hum dono bohot masti karenge aap ke saath.”

Maa boli, “Thik hai, beta.”

Maa aur Dipesh ki baate sunke main bhi excited ho gaya aur mera lund underwear mein tight ho gaya. Maine notice kiya ke Dipesh ka bhi same haalat hai. Main samajh gaya ke iss trip mein bohot kuch hone wala hai.

Fir maine bola, “Thik hai… bohot baate ho gayi… chale, ab nahate hai samundar mein.”

Fir hum teeno pani mein gaye aur bohot masti karne lage. Ek dusre par paani fekne lage. Maa ko bhi bohot maza aa raha tha. Pani ke wajah se maa ka badan chamak raha tha aur unka nipples hard ho gaye the. Bikini mein saaf nazar aa rahe the.

Mera aur Dipesh ka lund bhi poora tight ho gaya tha aur maa ne bhi notice kiya tha. Aur baar baar mauka milne pe hum dono ke underwear ki taraf dekh rahi thi.

Hum log paani mein masti kar hi rahe the ki achanak se ek badi wave aayi aur hum teeno paani main gir gaye. Fir jab hum teeno khade hue to maine aur Dipesh ne dekha ke wave ki wajah se maa ka bikini loose ho gaya hai aur unke dono boobs nange latak rahe hai.

Hum dono ke to mano fuse hi udh gaya. Hum dono maa ke bade bade dono boobs ko aur unke dark brown nipple ko dekhte rahe. Fir maa ne fatafat se bikini phir se pehen li aur pani se nikal gayi.

Fir hum dono maa ke paas gaye aur bole, “Aap sharmaiye maat… ye koi badi baat nahi hai. Beach pe to ye sab hota rehta hai.”

Main bola, “Haan maa… aap bilkul maath tension lo.”

Fir maa boli, “Are tum log bekar mein itna soch rahe ho. Mujhe koi tension nahi hai. Mujhe to bas paani mein thand lag rahi thi… isiliye bahar nikal ke aayi.”

Main aur Dipesh ye sunke shock ho gaye. Hum laga tha ke maa sharma rahi thi, par unko to kuch farak hi nahi pada.

Maine Dipesh ko pehle hi maa ke pichle incidents ke baare mein bataya tha. Isiliye hum log ab sure ho gaye ki meri maa ko khud expose karne mein koi sharam nahi hai.

Iske baad hum teeno hotel wapas aa gaye aur room ke andar aa gaye.

Ap logo ko pata hi hoga ke beach se aane ke baad room mein firse normal water se nahana padhta hai. To humlog bhi wahi karne wale the.

Maa boli, “Thik hai… pehle main nahake aati hu.”

To Dipesh bola, “Kyu aunty? Aap akeli kyu jayengi? Main aur Roni bhi saath jayenge. Beach pe to hum log saath main hi nahaye… yaha bhi waisa hi karte hai?”

Maa boli, “Lekin yaha kaise nahayenge?”

Main bola, “Dipesh sahi to bol raha hai maa… hum teeno bathroom mein saath hi nahate hai beach ki tarah. Maza aayega.”

Fir maa boli, “Acha, thik hai… aa jao dono.”

Fir main aur Dipesh maa ke saath bathroom mein ghus gaye. Shower on karke hum teeno saath mein shower ke niche aa gaye.

Maa boli, “Mujhe soap lagana hai…”

Dipesh bola, “Thik hai.”

Fir maa bikini mein hi pure shareer par soap ragad ne lagi aur hum bas dekhte rahe. Fir maine socha, “Yahi sahi mauka hai aur Dipesh ko aankh mari.”

Main bola, “Maa, ruko… hum dono aap ke peeth par aur piche par soap laga dete hai.

Maa boli, “Thik hai.”

Fir hum dono maa ke piche gaye aur soap ragad ne lage.

Pith par sabun lagate hue maine maa ko bola, “Maa, aap ke bikini ka rope bich mein aa raha hai… ise nikal deta hu.”

Dipesh ne bhi bola, “Ha, aunty… niche ass mein bhi panty aa raha hai.”

Ye bolke unke react karne se pehle hi humne unka bikini aur panty nikal diya.

Ab meri maa hum dono ke samne bilkul nangi khadi thi. Uff! Kiya lag rahi thi. Taane hue boobs, clean shaved chut. Maano, chudne ke liye ekdum taiyaar.

Maa boli, “Wah, beta… tum logo ne to mujhe nanga hi kar dia. To tum log bhi apne underwear utar ke acche se nahalo.”

Ye baat sunke humne fatafat se underwear nikal dia. Hum dono ka lund ekdum tight khada tha. Dono ka lund dekh ke maa apne lower lip ko daat se chabane lagi.

Hum dono se bhi aur raha nahi gaya. Hum dono ne maa ko pakda aur maa ko pagal ki tarah chumne lage. Kabhi lips ko to kabhi boobs to kabhi chut. Maa bhi humare saath dene lagi. Fir hum dono ek saath maa ko chodne lage. Main aage se aur Dipesh piche se.

Aagle 5 dino tak hum dono ne maa ko kutte ki tarah choda. Aur fir hum wapas aa gaye.

Anjali was a traditional Indian housewife. She was a very beautiful 42-year-old woman. Even though she wears a saree, it was difficult for her to hide her 34 – 26- 36 body curves. Whenever she goes, she always sees her curves on her body. Nevertheless, she remains honest towards her husband Ranjeet.

Ranjeet was a successful businessman who really loved his family. He has always provided all the needs and wants of either his wife or her 2 daughters, Pritee and Meera. Ranjeet was a very emotional person who cared a lot for his family. Anjali never had any complaint about Ranjeet.

Their life changed the day Ranjeet’s brother asked him to look after his son, Vicky, for a month. Ranjeet’s brother noticed that Vicky, his son of 19 years old was very shy and had no friends. He was afraid that he would become an introvert.

So he requested Ranjeet to take care of him so that he could bring a change in him. Ranjeet valued his younger brother a lot, and he took this responsibility very seriously. Vicky, a shy and slim boy, arrived at their place. Ranjeet’s family members immediately welcomed him.

Ranjeet entrusted the important responsibility of changing the boy into his wife, Anjali, who was filled with motherly love. Ranjeet believes that she was the best person who could complete this task. That night, Ranjeet spoke to Anjali about the boy’s issue.

Ranjeet: Anjali, my brother is worried about Vicky. He says he does not have friends, nor does he talk to girls. He is afraid that he may become gay. He wants me to befriend him and convince him to go out and have friends. As you know, my schedule is very busy.

Ranjeet: I want you to handle this responsibility. I know that you are the best who can change this boy. Do whatever it takes to bring this change into him.

Anjali: Maybe your brother is overthinking. Maybe he is only shy and introverted. But don’t worry, Babu, will take this matter very seriously. I promise that I will change him.

Ranjeet was happy following the promise given by Anjali.

The very next day, Anjali was folding clothes in the common hallway and thinking about ways to help Vicky. Just then, Vicky was passing by. Anjali thought it was a good moment to talk to him to break his shy nature.

Anjali: Vicky beta, where are you going?

Vicky was taken aback for a moment, but replied.

Vicky: In the room, Tai.

Anjali: Stay here and give your Tai company.

Suddenly, a stack of washed clothes fell to the floor, and immediately, both bent down to pick up the clothes. While picking up the clothes, Anjali’s pallu dropped from its place and left her blouse and cleavage open. This was the first time Vicky saw a woman in such a state.

His gaze was locked on the deep cleavage of his Tai while at the same time collecting the clothes. As his eyes were locked there, his fingers brushed against her ankle just above her payal. The ankle is one of the many sensitive body parts of Anjali.

She felt a jolt, a very small but undeniable sensation that passed through her. It was at this moment that she looked at Vicky to notice his gaze locked onto her deep cleavage. She immediately straightened up her heart rhythm, accelerating. Vicky had a panicked and apologetic expression.

Vicky: I’m sorry, Tai. I touched you by mistake.

At this moment, Anjali felt a bit ashamed. His fingers brushed against her angle, but mostly because his gaze was previously locked onto her cleavage. It was for a very shameful situation. She was a very traditional type of wife.

But the jolt that went through her body when he touched her was a new feeling that confused her. At the same time, she remembers her promise towards her husband and thought that she was on the right track.

Anjali: It’s ok, Beta. No harm done. You did it by mistake. Your eyes were on something else.

Saying this, she smiles to reassure him that it was ok. Listening to this made Vicky feel shy. He also smiled with shyness and kept his head low. Suddenly, he felt his cock growing in size inside his cotton shorts. In no time, a big pole was visible over his cotton shorts.

He tried to hide it with his hands and ran away into his room to hide it. This left Anjali in shock and other feelings mixed, which she did not understand. She understood that maybe he got an erection, which is why he ran away.

But she realised that she was the reason for the erection. That made her feel weird, as he was just a boy. It was also something against her morality, but she also felt something different. But still, she convinced herself that she was on the right track to help Vicky.

That night, Ranjeet enquired if there was any progress with Vicky to Anjali. Anjali related almost everything to him. But she does not know why she excluded the sensual part that took place between them.

Ranjeet: You are on the right track, Anjali. Normally, he is very shy, but if he has kept you company and exchanged conversation with you, then it’s a good progress sign. I knew you were the right person for this.

Anjali: Thank you, Babu. I hope I can hold the promise I made to you.

Ranjeet: I am confident you will do it, Anjali. I have given my word to my brother that I will change him. And the reason I gave you the responsibility is because I know you are the only person who won’t let my honour be tainted.

Ranjeet kissed Anjali on her forehead and went to sleep. The words of Ranjeet kept playing in the mind of Anjali until she fell asleep.

After two days, things went out fine with casual talking between Anjali and Vicky. Anjali could observe that Vicky was very interested in talking to her, but only if she started the conversation. But she believes everything was going on the right track.

She could also observe that Vicky would try to catch a glimpse of her body shape whenever opportunities were presented to her. A second major event was presented on the third night. Everybody was in their rooms and ready to go to sleep.

Ranjeet asked for a glass of water, so Anjali went to the kitchen to fetch him a glass of water. When she entered the room, her heart stopped for a second at the sight that was before her. Vicky was standing sideways with respect to her position and was facing the sink. He was drinking water from a glass.

Some of the water droplets escaped his mouth and rolled over his body. He was topless. Even though he was thin like a stick, her topless state created a sensual scene for Anjali. She traced the droplet of water rolling down from his body with her gaze until her eyes fell on his bottom parts.

It was the first time she saw him in only boxer shorts. He was slim, but the size of his manhood was completely out of proportion to his body. There was a big bulge over his boxer. It is the first time she has seen a big bulge like that. She was shocked and kept gazing at this view.

Suddenly, Vicky noticed her gazing at him and got startled.

Anjali: I am so sorry, beta, I did not know you were here in this state. I came for a glass of water for Ranjeet uncle.

Vicky: No, Tai, it is ok. No harm done. You did not know. But where was your gaze focused?

Vicky said this with a smile. Anjali felt like a jolt travelling through her body to her pussy. She felt her pussy becoming wet immediately. She smiled like a newlywed woman.

Anjali: Beta, could you please give me a glass of water?

Vicky quickly filled a glass with water and handed it to Anjali. While giving her the glass, his fingers brush against her, which increases the sensual feelings inside Anjali. She turned and quickly returned to her bedroom and handed the water to her husband.

That night, she could not sleep. Her mind was busy with the thoughts of Vicky. She felt her body burning with desire and passion. But at the same time, she was feeling disgust with her own thoughts. The image of his bare chest and that enormous bulge outlined in his boxer was indeed something very interesting.

Out of curiosity, her eyes drifted to compare what he saw for Vicky to that of Ranjeet’s. Ranjeet’s was the usual modest bulge that she is accustomed to. But Vicky’s was almost double the size she thought. How is this even possible?

She kept thinking, he is just a boy to be that big down there. She felt ashamed of herself for thinking like this, but something was changing inside her.

Hope you liked the first part of the story. Read the 2nd part for the climax. I am an NRI who often travels to Chennai and South India. Any South Indian couple wishing to have a threesome or any married ladies wishing to have a safe, pleasurable moment. Private message me.

I’m Harish, 31, from Colombo, Sri Lanka.

I’m a little over 6′ tall, and I have somewhat well-built muscles due to my workout routine and diet. My skin is somewhat dark, and my face is shaven. My hair is short.

So, I was in India recently for a job-related issue. Since I was visiting Delhi as well, I decided to meet up with someone I got to know through ISS.

She’s Mahi Sharma, 28, from Delhi.

Let me tell you what she looks like so you can imagine. Her measurements are 34D-32-36, and her height is 5’10. She works out regularly, so she has a visibly toned body. Not like a female bodybuilder, but… You get the idea.

She’s in an open relationship with her boyfriend. More on that later.

Now, I already knew that Mahi is into real hardcore sex so much so that she even refuses to use safe words. She’s the kind of woman who would rather cry her eyes out than tap out because the sex is too hard.

Knowing this, I talked to her about, well, fucking her.

We had a video chat, where she saw how big my erect cock is and how long I can last before the first ejaculation.

I guess the fact that I’ve been surgically circumcised for over a decade helped.

After the initial one-to-one meeting with her and her boyfriend, we established how we were going to do it.

Basically, I was to have my way with her, and she was to resist me as hard as possible. In the end, I was to ejaculate on her.

“The outcome is obvious. The process is where the thrill is,” is what she said to me.

First, I let her know about her safe words.

“Say RED if you want me to stop. Say YELLOW if you want me to slow down. If you can’t talk for some reason, move your head from side to side, and I’ll let you talk.”

The following is the sex scenario.

Scenario:

Mahi wanted to meet me for coffee and get to know me through the chat, but I had other plans for her.

She showed up at the cafe, wearing a beautiful red dress and a winter jacket over it.

I watched her wait around for me to show up and leave.

“This is it, Harish, if we had anything between us, it’s now over,” she had sent me before blocking me.

I smiled. It didn’t matter that she blocked me on social media. She couldn’t block me in real life.

I waited for her to leave the cafe.

Then, I followed her and found out where she lives. Then, I waited for her boyfriend to leave home before sneaking up behind the house.

I was wearing full black clothing along with a black mask. I was ready to break in.

The back door was unlocked. Hmm… that was odd.

I slowly opened it and walked silently into the house.

She was sitting on the sofa, watching TV. Her back was towards me. She was wearing a T-shirt.

I slowly walked behind her and grabbed her throat and her face at the same time with both my hands.

She was wearing shorts.

“Mmph,” she started whimpering, clinging onto my arms, as I pulled her over the sofa and put her on the floor.

“Mahi, look at me, bitch,” I said, pulling down my mask. I smiled at her.

“Harish?” She said in a scared tone. “How did you find where I live?”

“I watched you leave the cafe, and I followed you.”

“So you set me up so you could come here and have your way with me?”

“Just shut up and get to work,” I said, grabbing her neck with both my hands (left on the front, right on the back), and pulling her to her feet.

As she struggled and coughed, I dragged her to the nearby bedroom and threw her onto the bed.

As she fell on the bed and panted, I loosened up my pants and pulled out my cock. It was already half erect due to the excitement of what I was about to do.

I grabbed Mahi’s hair and pulled her to my cock.

Mahi had her eyes and her lips shut tight, refusing to let me fuck her mouth, so I slapped her right cheek.

Mahi looked at my face as tears started forming in her eyes.

“Open it, slut!” I screamed at her face, as she started whimpering, opening her eyes.

As soon as she opened her mouth, I pushed my cock in with all of my strength.

“Rub your lip around that cock…that’s it.”

“Gluk,” she gagged. I grabbed both sides of her head and started moving it back and forth.

“Gluk, gluk,” she gagged with each thrust. Her eyes were shut tight.

I increased the speed of wabbling her head back and forth as fast as I could.

She grabbed my wrists and tried to slow down my hands.

I grabbed her wrists and twisted them towards her back, with my cock still inside of her mouth. I held her wrists in place with my left hand. With my right hand, I took my belt off my pants.

Then I tied her wrists against her lower back.

Then I grabbed the back of her head and pressed it hard against my crotch as I fell on the bed.

“Nice work so far, ho,” I said, as I slapped her upper back hard with my right hand. She looked at me and widened her lips into a smirk, as two new tears fell from her eyes.

I slapped her left cheek.

“Don’t you smile at me, bitch!” I said, as I slapped her. Her smirk vanished.

After that, I let her face go.

“Oh, ok,” she coughed.

“Please let me go. I can’t take this anymore!” Mahi cried.

I didn’t say a thing. Instead, I rolled her upwards.

She tried to push me away with her legs, but I pushed her legs away.

I then slapped her both inner thighs as I positioned myself between her legs.

I then grabbed her pants and pulled them to both sides.

“BRRRP!” and off came her pants.

“No… no, no, no, no, please no!” Mahi whimpered.

I then touched her pussy over her panties. It was wet as fuck.

“Your mouth says no, no, but your pussy lips say yes, yes,” I said.

I then ripped her panties away, too. Her rose-like pussy showed up.

It was obvious that she was enjoying my rough treatment.

“Now that you’ve had your fun, it’ll only be fair if I have mine too,” I said, as I grabbed her T-shirt by her collar, and…

“BRRRP!” Off came her t-shirt.

I then did the same thing to her bra, exposing her boobs.

Now that she was effectively naked, it was my turn.

Before standing up, I turned her around and took my belt off her hands.

“Don’t you dare run off, bitch,” I said, standing up, moving away to take my clothes off.

As I got naked as fast as possible, I heard her jumping off the bed.

I saw her running towards the living room. I jumped forward and grabbed her hair with my right hand. Then, I pulled her backwards.

“Aay!” Mahi cried as she clung onto my wrist with both her hands. I pulled her head, getting her left ear close to my mouth.

“What part of, ‘Don’t you dare run off, bitch,’ escaped your understanding, huh!?” I lashed out before shoving her hard onto the bed.

Mahi fell on the bed with a thud.

But as soon as she fell, she started to get off the bed.

I jumped on the bed, grabbing her right leg with my right hand. I then pulled her back into the bed.

She tried to turn upwards, but grabbed her arms and then her wrists.

I then pulled her wrists together against her lower back, kneeling behind her ass. She turned her face to her left side and looked at me.

“Do it, if this is what makes you feel like a man!” Mahi screamed as a warm tear started burning down her left cheek.

Holding her in position, I slowly entered her pussy from behind.

“Ah,” Mahi gasped, opening her mouth wide.

I grabbed both her wrists with both my hands for assistance and started fucking her.

Now my entire body weight was on her lower back.

“Ah, ah, ah,” she gasped with each penetration, sliding back and forth on the bed.

I kept increasing the speed to the maximum.

“Aa…h! Fu…ck!” She was screaming.

A little later, I let go of her wrists and grabbed her hair instead.

Still fucking her, I pulled her hair tightly backwards.

“Aay! Oh my God, you’re gonna rip my scalp off!” She cried, bending backwards. Using her left hand to keep herself in that position, she clung onto my right wrist with his right hand.

Then she did the same with her left hand and my left wrist.

I pulled her backwards and downwards as hard as I could, and her face was facing mine.

“Eeeh!” She screamed, biting her teeth hard.

Still holding onto her hair with my left hand, I slapped her right cheek again and again until she shut her eyes tight.

Then, I spat into her mouth.

“Swallow it, bitch, come on,” I said, slapping her cheek again and again. She swallowed it slowly and weakly.

I was close to coming, so I let go of her hair and pulled myself out.

She fell on the bed like a cut-down log.

“Just… kill me. I can’t take this anymore,” she moaned.

I waited a bit till my near ejaculation status subsided before lying on top of her while entering her pussy.

“Aah,” she moaned weakly. I grabbed her mouth tightly with my right hand, as I did the same to her throat with my left. I took my mouth close to her left ear.

“Oh, you’re not gonna die just yet.”

“Hmp!”

“Dying is easy,” I said, as I shut her to fuck her.

“Hmp! Hmp! Hmp!” She whimpered with each thrust.

After a while, I let go of her throat and mouth and straightened my upper back.

“Good work,” I said, slapping her upper back.

“Aah, you bastard,” she moaned.

“What did you just call me!?” I screamed at her as I stopped fucking.

With my cock still in her pussy, I placed my left foot on her left cheek (like I’m doing lunges) and started fucking her again.

Now, I couldn’t fuck her fast in this position, but my leg was pressing her face into the mattress with each thrust.

Soon after, I stopped hearing anything. It was just her breath against my foot.

But when she started weakly hitting my foot with her fist, I let go of her face.

I then pulled outta her, grabbed her left arm, and turned her upwards.

Then, using both my hands, I grabbed her neck from both sides. As she grabbed my wrists tightly, I started fucking her hard.

She wasn’t moaning anymore. She wasn’t even crying or pleading.

She was just blankly staring into my eyes with her watery eyes.

“Rarr!” I started growing at her face like a wild animal, as I started fucking her with all my strength.

My sweat was falling all over her body.

Soon, I was getting close to coming. This time, I pulled out and took my cock close to her face.

“Open it,” I said, slapping her left cheek. She opened her mouth.

Soon, load after load of cum started shooting outta my cock and into her mouth.

I grabbed her hair and pushed as much as I could into her mouth. I felt my cock pushing into her throat.

Once I felt like I wasn’t making loads anymore, I shoved her head away.

She fell on the bed weakly as I stood up and walked towards the washroom.

That was the end of the scenario.

Aftermath:

I cleaned myself and went back to her. She was lying on her right side, still panting.

I lay behind her and hugged her. I softly kissed her left cheek and the left side of her neck a few times.

She turned her face towards me, and we shared a few soft kisses.

“How was it, Mahi?”

“Hmm… honestly, I’ve never had it this hard. A few times, I felt like you were trying to kill me!”

“Why didn’t you say RED, or even YELLOW?”

“That’s not who I am, Harish. I’m named after love, so loving the man on me is what I do.”

“I feel like I just violated you. I’m really sorry, Mahi.”

“You didn’t violate me, Harish. I never withdrew my consent.”

“But…?”

“Please, stop feeling bad about it. I’m sure I’ll get fully adapted to this, too. After all, that’s what I do.”

This wild ass woman…I didn’t even know what to say to her anymore.

I hugged her athletic, beautiful body tightly as I closed my eyes.

The next day was to be a long one.

To be continued.

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I’ll be posting part 2 soon. See you!