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So after our first encounter, we did not get many chances to be intimate. I think the Gods took me literally when I told P, “We should not do this.”

The work was becoming hectic, and whenever we tried to make plans, something or the other came up and we had to cancel. The only time that we could spend time together was on the car rides. We had to be content with the kisses and the fondling.

But every time we were in the car, we were getting more and more aggressive in our kisses and desperate for each other. We had to wait.

One day, P took a leave unexpectedly and stayed home. She messaged me that morning and asked me to take leave as well, but I couldn’t do that due to some important commitments at work. I was missing her.

When she was in office, I would go near her desk and spend some time with her, but today felt like a long day with her absence.

I was in my cabin working on the presentation when she messaged me asking random questions. I was answering each message. But I needed to get the work done. So, I said that I would call her later. She immediately responded, saying, “I miss you.”

I said that I was missing her too, and to give me some time so that I could talk to her freely, once I finish the work. She said bye and did not ping me for some time. I was about to finish the work that I was doing when my phone pinged again. I saw it was from P, so I opened it.

It was a pic of her cleavage with a message below reading “I feel like disturbing you.” It was tempting looking at the pic. I replied, saying not right now, and continued to work. She sent an angry face emoji, to which I sent a heart emoji.

This seemed to have cooled her down in a couple of minutes. The phone pinged again, and this time, she had pulled her shirt down, and part of her brown areola was visible. She was not wearing a bra, and I could see the outline of her other nipple under her shirt.

I could feel my blood rushing away from my brain. I said, “This is not fair. I am begging you, give me some time to focus”. The phone fell silent again. For the next ten minutes, I was not able to concentrate. I was constantly looking at the phone to see if she had messaged back.

I needed to work, but I couldn’t stop myself and messaged her, “What are you doing?” She didn’t respond, I thought she was busy, and went back to work with whatever focus that I could muster. I continued to look at the phone to see if there was a reply. Suddenly, the phone lit up with a notification from her.

I immediately grabbed it and opened the message. It was another pic from her. It was a photo that showed her belly starting from the underside of her boobs. They were partly visible, till below her navel, stopping just above her thighs.

She was wet, and I could see that water was running down her belly. I could see some suds on her boobs, belly and navel. I could see her arm going just below the navel. I knew where her hand was and what she might be doing. I couldn’t see it, but I could imagine it.

Below was a message saying, “Wish you were here giving me a hand.” I responded, “Me too,” which was true, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the photo. It looked very artistic to me. Not crass, but sensual.

I don’t know how long I was staring at the pic when I got another notification. This time, it was a selfie of her. She had wrapped her towel around her with the upper part of her breasts visible; her hair was wet. I could see some water droplets on her face and eyebrows.

She had placed her leg on the bed, and I could see the milky white thighs of hers as they revealed themselves from the gap in the towel. I had this intense urge to shag, but resisted myself as I was in the office. “I am wet”, pinged the next message.

“I can see that,” I replied, to which she responded, “No, you can’t.” I understood what she meant. She said, “Lock your cabin door. I have a gift for you,” which I obeyed. Then she made a video call. I could only see her hand as she was trying to fix her phone on a stand.

Then, as she moved back, I could see that she was still in her towel wrapped around her. She moved back till her whole body was visible. She blew me a kiss. I had put on my earphones and I could hear her say, Sit back and enjoy the show.

She started to move slowly, running her hands through her hair, swaying her hips, turning around, trying to twerk. When she twerked, I could see the towel riding up, giving me a small glimpse of her ass. Oh, how I wanted to bite that ass.

I could see her eyes looking at me intently, while she ran her fingers over her lips, sucking on them. She then took hold of one side of the towel and pulled it out, while she held onto the other side to stop it from falling. She turned around and opened the other side of the towel as well.

As her back was turned towards me, all I could see was just the towel behind which I knew she was naked. She lifted one of her hands up, holding the towel, while she let go of the towel in her other hand. Like a curtain moving to one side, she slowly came into view.

I could see her back. Her ass and the back of her legs. She let the towel fall to the ground. She just turned her head to see if I was still watching. Of course I was, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, even if I wanted to. She was making eye contact.

She did not turn around; she was dancing, swaying her hips. She moved her hands to her front. She was running them all over her body. She would half turn, give a view from one side, and then from the other. She was teasing me. I was powerless.

I couldn’t do anything but sit there and enjoy the show, while getting uncomfortable. It was hard, I was hard. I kept shifting in my chair, trying to adjust myself. She slowly turned around. She was covering her pussy with her hand. No, not covering.

I could see only 3 fingers. She had one finger inside her. With the other hand, she was pressing her boobs, pushing her boobs to suck on her nipples. Through all this, she never removed her eyes from the camera. I felt as if she was looking directly into me.

She slowly moved forward, till her pussy was the only thing that I could see on her camera. First, it was blurry, but as the camera auto-adjusted its focus, I could see it clearly. She was really wet. As she moved her finger in and out, I could, in fact, hear her wetness.

She was tempting me; I could see her playing with the clit. She then moved the camera close to her bed and adjusted it so that I could see what she was doing. She got onto the bed, spread her legs and continued to finger herself. She started moaning slowly.

She then took out a vibrator, which looked more like a massager. It was pink in colour. She spread her lips to give me a view of her pinkness inside. By now, my mouth was dry and my mind blank. She then slowly brought the vibrator to her clit.

She would just tap the vibrator on the clit, She was in no rush; she wanted to extend my pain as long as possible, and I was in pain. My dick was constrained, pushing to burst, but I couldn’t do anything.

She was now using the vibrator, moving it on her clit and around it. She was no longer able to maintain eye contact. It was like she was in a trance. I would hear her moaning, calling my name, inviting me to feel her, to enter her and to make love to her.

I couldn’t control myself. I picked up the phone, rushed into the men’s washroom and locked myself inside a stall. I dropped my pants and pulled out my dick. I had never seen or felt it so hard. The veins on it were bulging. She could see me with my hand wrapped around my dick.

I was moving my hand along the length of it, forward and backwards. As I was doing that, she started to match my rhythm. Even when we were far apart, we were moving in sync. I could hear her moans getting louder and her movements becoming quicker.

She was coming hard. I could see her shaking. She had closed her legs and gone into a fetal position. I was standing there looking at her through the phone, holding on to my hard dick. She turned and looked at me, “You are still hard,” she said.

“Well, I have not cum yet. You finished before me, and now I am in this position,” I replied.

She said, “You know I would love to watch you cum. Why don’t you finish while I watch?”

But I felt the moment had passed. I was in the office. I did not want to do it in the office. “Maybe next time”, I said. I adjusted my dick into my trousers, and I cleaned up. I washed my face, which was flushed. I blew her a kiss and disconnected the call.

I went back to my cabin, finished my work and left for home. On the drive home, I continued to think about what had happened and replayed it in my head.

In the night, she messaged me, “I had fun today. It was exciting for me. I will make it up to you soon.” I smiled, wondering how she would do that.

Hope you enjoyed his part. Do let me know what parts you liked and didn’t like, so that I can improve on my writing. Constructive criticism is welcome. You can write to me at [email protected].

Till next time, stay safe and play safe.

Deepika was sightseeing after speaking to her husband. Omar was following her, and they shared an occasional conversation with each other. Omar amused Deepu while he was mesmerised by her ass. In her mind, Deepika feels attracted towards Omar.

But she is slightly wary as he’s far bulkier looking than Abbas, and she isn’t in the comfort zone of a room. She remembered how Abbas picked her up on one of their hot encounters and lip-locked with her while holding her on his waist. She smiled inside herself.

Meanwhile, the room inside the hotel is still closed. Abbas collapsed on Geetha as he cum inside her. He was now softly kissing her neck as Geetha tried to cope with what actually unfolded. To her, two things happened.

One, she betrayed her loving husband. The one whom she married and cared for all these years. Two, she finally tasted the forbidden fruit of pleasure, and the social morality no longer bound her. These two thoughts were inside her head simultaneously. As she came to terms, she asked Abbas to move aside.

“Why, Geetha?”
“I…. need to wash.”
“Okay, alright.”

Geetha had nothing to cover herself with, so she tied Abbas’ small towel around her waist while covering her boobs. But as she did, Abbas was observing her plump body. It was sexy for someone who was in her late 40s. His dick was again slowly rising as she stepped inside the bathroom.

Outside, the clothes were all messed up. Her blouse and saree were on the floor while her petticoat was on the bed. So were her bra and panties. Abbas had a triumphant look. He finally fucked a sexy MILF prostitute mom.

Minal and Shakib finished what they started. She got anal fucked for almost 10 mins, and both lay in the car exhausted. Meanwhile, Deepika was sightseeing the lake. She has forgotten completely about Geetha and was now slowly responding to Omar’s charms.

As the conversation continued, she got a message which read. “Dear Mrs. Deepika Govind Aggarwal, you have a present that we would like to deliver. Your beloved Husband sent this on your upcoming anniversary. Please call us”

“Oh, must be the one-piece dress I wanted,” she thought.
“Govind is so cute. If only he fucked me as well as Abbas and looked like Omar”
“Ramu is the same. A hot, muscular stud is courting a useless buffoon who forgets his hot wife,” she laughed inside.

“Where did Geetha go? I need to call her”

She opened her phone and called Geetha a couple of times, but there was no response. Finally, she got a video call from Geetha, and to her surprise, it was a naked Abbas. She understood what happened. Abbas winked and sent a kiss as he showed Geetha’s bra and chain on his dick.

She knew what had happened. Geetha has been fucked by this hunk. Abbas now put a message through his phone to Deepika. “Done the deed with your friend! Tighter pussy than yours. Must have a more useless husband than yours”. Deepika laughed out loud as she was now looking at Omar.

Meanwhile, Geetha managed to shower and come out of the bathroom. She was initially scared, but as she opened the door, there was no one in the room. She quickly took the towel and put on her inners as well as a petticoat. As she was about to put on her jacket, she was ambushed by Abbas.

“Oh… Abbas… stop…”
“Uff… Geetha…. your boobs are mesmerising.”
“Enough…. Abbas. I’m married.”
“So what? I need you and you need me.”
“No…. I don’t.”
“Yes, you do,” as he said it, he put his fingers inside her pussy by raising her petticoat.
“Look at this pussy,” he started, fingering hard.
“No, Abbas.”
He fingered her relentlessly, and soon enough her body started to shake. Her resistance had now evaporated as she accepted it.
“Tell me, Geetha baby.”
“Hmmm…. yes.”
“Do you like me?”
“Hmmm …… no.”
“Do you like my dick?
“Hmmmm…. I won’t…. answer.”
“Do you like what I’m doing?”
“If you don’t speak, I’ll stop.”
The fingering just turned on Geetha.
“Hmmm… yes.”
“Turn around.”

Abbas started to kiss her raw. All her prior inhibitions disappeared as she engaged in some erotic kissing. Geetha was moaning inside and eventually cum hard. They stopped kissing, and Abbas moved away.

As she put on her clothes and was about to leave without making eye contact with Abbas, he said, “I’ll only fuck you again if you tell me to.”

“That’s never happening,” she said and left the room, unsure what to do now. She didn’t even know which room Deepika went to, but Abbas came by and said, “103.”

Geetha turned around, and there was Abbas without his shirt. She was watching his body again, even though she had touched that body multiple times during the sex session that they had.

“Okay… thank… you Abbas!
“Sure, aunty. I mean, I need to thank you too,” Abbas said with a flying kiss to her and left the hotel.

Geetha went to her room, locked it and looked at herself in the mirror. She was completely devastated by what had just happened as she cheated her faithful Husband, but as she looked at herself, she slowly could make out why she did. She wanted it. She wanted to have Abbas, and these feelings made her both laugh and cry like Diane Lane in Unfaithful.

Abbas met Shakib on his way.
“Bhai, must’ve enjoyed her ass again?” Abbas said.
“Yeah, you’re no less. Banging two married women!”
“How did you know about Geetha?”
“Man, come on, I saw her go into your room and didn’t call her out so that you can enjoy her pussy”
“Hahaha… ”
“BTW, how is it?”
“Honey, it was so beautiful. I need to hit it a few more times.”
“Yeah, their good-for-nothing husbands wouldn’t even satisfy them once”
“Satisfy? They won’t even last a few seconds. And if we fuck their wives in front of them, they’ll start masturbating and cum in seconds”
Abbas and Shakib both laughed.
“So is Omar doing his thing?”
“Yeah, that Deepika whore is so hot”
“Yeah, we should make her our personal slut”
“She’s Agarwal. As you know, how hot those women look!”
“While their men are complete cucks”

As they had this conversation, Deepika and Omar were not in the place near the lake. In fact, they were not even near the lake. Instead, they were in the forest area. Deepika’s panties were down as Omar was fucking her aggressively.

They were having a quickie. Omar had a huge cock, and Deepika was obviously very much into such stuff. She was moaning loudly as he kept on fucking.

“So, what’s the gift that your husband wants to give to you?” He asked
“Umm… It’s a saree…. ahhhh… that I like… mmm” she said
“So he’s working hard so that you fuck other men”
“Ummm…… is that a problem, mister…. uhhh”
“No, you whore. I like to turn husbands into cucks”
“Ah ah ah…. how many did you turn?”
“Five”
“Turn my ahhhh… husband as well”
“Really, my bitch. I’ll do that to that fool”
“Ah ah… uh uh uhhh…. keep fucking my pussy”
“Yes, bitch… and I’ll cum deep inside your pussy and your husband will taste it”
“Oh my poor husband,” both laugh.
“What’s your name, you whore?”
“Deepika”
“I know it. Your full name”
“Ahhh…. Deepika Govind Aggarwal”
“It will soon be Deepika Omar Mirza”. He started giving her deep shots as he fucked her. Soon enough, he started cumming inside her with his circumcised cock. They fell on the ground exhausted, with their half-naked bodies touching each other.

After a while, Geetha went to the lake area while avoiding eye contact with Abbas, who was also there. Deepika was walking back with Omar behind her, and as they saw each other, they were both relieved.

Geetha wanted to confess her mistake, while Deepika wanted to know how the sex was. Geetha is still oblivious to the fact that Deepika was not only unremorseful, but she has now fucked a second guy while humiliating her husband.

“Deepu, I have to tell you something.”
“Don’t worry, Geethu. Let’s eat first. It’s already 2 PM. We came here at 11.”
“Wow, so Abbas fucked me for an hour or more,” she thought as she was slightly turned on.
“Sure, Deepu. I’ll bring the lunch box from the car”
As Geetha left, Deepu looked at the hot men standing away from them. She went there and straight away kissed Omar as Abbas and Shakib looked shocked. She took out the lip lock and looked at Abbas to say

“I hope Geetha tasted well”. Then she turned around to walk back with her ass swinging. Shakib looked at Abbas and said,

“I want to fuck her”
“Don’t worry, man. Let’s gangbang both Deepika and Geetha like cheap whores.”
“Our plan for tonight is set.”
They started smiling at each other.

What’s the plan?

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This is the 2nd part of the story.

After rebuking Rohan, Jenny looked at me and started shouting like she always did. I didn’t pay heed to her and stayed quiet. I knew I had her husband to protect me now. She went to the master bedroom, whining and slamming the door. Rohan looked at me with anticipation.

I whispered to him, “Are you ready for more action, or are you done for today?”

Rohan: “Let me check on Jenny and be back to you.”

He changed his wet trousers in his study room and went to check on Jenny. I started to prepare breakfast. After half an hour, the breakfast was ready. Rohan and Jenny came to have their breakfast in the dining hall. I went to Jenny’s bedroom to clean.

Suddenly, Rohan came to the bedroom, grabbed my hip from behind and pushed me to the bed. He jumped into the bed and put himself on top of me. His lips touched mine, and we started kissing passionately. I was surprised. This man got bolder.

I asked, “What are you doing? Jenny may come into the room anytime.”

Rohan replied, “She won’t. She has started her breakfast just now. I quickly finished mine to spend time with you.”

I again asked, “Won’t she look for you?”

He replied, “I told her I will check on you while you clean the room.”

I can see his urge for sex in his eyes. He wants to fuck me right now! But I thought it would be too risky to have sex in Jenny’s room then, as she might come at any moment. Getting caught might ruin my plan of earning money.

He started kissing my neck and squeezing both my breasts with his hands. I touched his dick with his trousers on. That triggered his excitement more. Unable to control himself, he tore up my blouse and started to suck my boobs like a baby! He was licking my nipple passionately.

Then he pulled my curly hair and loosened it. After grabbing my hair tightly, he again started to kiss me deeply. This man is more active in bed than I thought‌!

He tried to undress me by stripping my Saree. But I stopped him, saying Jenny might come anytime, and we could have our moments later. He agreed and continued fondling my boobs. I lowered his trousers to get a good look at his dick.

My God! His dick is really 9 inches, looking like a monster. It would be exciting to insert his dick inside my pussy. My husband’s dick was only 5 inches, and he ejaculated quickly, so he was unable to satisfy my cravings. I wanted to taste Rohan’s dick.

I lowered my face to his dick and took it inside my mouth fully. My action made him go crazy! He started to moan and said, “Jenny never sucked my dick. She is a total waste. I should have made love to you sooner. Your breasts are like big mangoes, your hips are curvaceous, and your boobs are bigger than my hand. I love you, Surabhi.”

Hearing his confession, I started to suck his dick lustfully to arouse him more. He was in heaven! The room was echoing with my slurping of his dick. I increased my speed of sucking, keeping in mind that Jenny might come soon. A few minutes later, he shot his semen inside my mouth.

It tasted good. We lay back on the bed. I put my head on his chest and hugged him. Releasing his cum twice within an hour made him exhausted. He looked satisfied. I knew it was my chance to extract money from him.

I said to him, “You have torn my newly purchased blouse. What will I do now!”

He replied, “You don’t have to worry. You are mine now. Money is not a problem for me. I will take care of you”.

He got up and opened his closet. Then he gave 30,000 rupees.

He said, “Take this money. Buy yourself a nice Saree, blouse and bra. You should go to a beauty salon for skincare and hair rebonding. I want you to look good always. You will look like a model if you take facial treatment and reshape your curly hair.”

I took the money and inserted it inside my torn blouse. My plan worked today. We got dressed, and I covered my body modestly so that Jenny couldn’t find out my torn blouse. After a few minutes, Jenny came. I pretended to clean the room, and Rohan was instructing me. Jenny started shouting in no time, as expected.

She was yelling because it was taking so much time to clean the room. I quickly cleaned the room and left for my home. After reaching home, I said to myself, “30,000 rupees in 1 day! It’s a good start. I must try harder; I should be the wife of Rohan. Then I will have my revenge on Jenny.”

I went to a beauty salon, took some skincare treatment and rebonded my curly hair to straighten it. I looked like a goddess. I knew I was sexy and beautiful. But I didn’t realise straightening my hair would make me so seductive! Rohan would make his trousers wet watching my transformation.

I went to Rohan’s place the next day with the anticipation of getting laid. When I reached, an older woman opened the door. I was surprised, thinking who the woman might be. Later, I came to know that Jenny’s parents came to take care of her from Siliguri as she was 3 months pregnant.

They were planning to stay for nearly 2-3 months! When I went to the living room, Rohan and his father-in-law were reading a newspaper. Our eyes met, and he looked helpless. I was angry with him for not telling me about his in-laws earlier. I gave him a stern look and left the room.

Jenny and her mother were in the master bedroom gossiping. I was working in the kitchen. Rohan quietly came to the kitchen and grabbed my hip from behind.

Me: “Why didn’t you tell me your in-laws will come and stay here for 2-3 months?”

Rohan: “I didn’t know that they would come sooner. Jenny just told me last night. It was planned before that my in-laws would come 1 week later and would stay for 1 month only. But Jenny’s sickness changed their plan.”

Me: “Ok then. We could meet outside.”

Rohan: “It is too risky to meet outside. I guess we have to wait until they leave.”

Me: “Do whatever you think best”.

I didn’t say anything else. I didn’t want to look desperate in his eyes. He kissed me and left the kitchen.

My plan just got delayed. I thought I would let him fuck me today. I initially thought I would take full control of him within a month. Looked like that wasn’t going to happen. He was even afraid to meet with me outside. I must do something so that he begs me to let him fuck. I devised another plan.

The next day, I was washing utensils in the kitchen, waiting for him to come. As expected, Rohan sneaked in and hugged me from behind. I feignedly pushed him and said, ” Your wife and in-laws are here now. We should be careful. We shouldn’t touch each other until they leave.”

Rohan: ” How am I going to survive without making love to you?”

Me: “You must endure. Or else, your in-laws may find out.”

Hearing this, he got worried. My plan worked. I was sure he wouldn’t dare to touch me until the in-laws leave. In the meantime, I would skyrocket his cravings for my body.

I smiled and told him, “I will also let you see a glimpse of my asset so you can realise what you will miss in those 2-3 months.”

He replied, ” Okay. I will wait for them to leave.” He left the kitchen with a heavy heart.

3 months have passed. Although Rohan’s in-laws planned to stay 2-3 months, they weren’t showing any intention to leave before the baby came. Rohan was getting crazier. His mother-in-law started to stay close to me when I worked.

So, other than peeking through my cleavage, Rohan couldn’t do anything with me. Not even a quick make-out. Time was moving too slowly for us.

Two more months had gone by. Jenny was 8 months pregnant then. Suddenly, bad news arrived from Siliguri. Rohan’s in-laws faced some problems in their hometown. They must go back immediately. They are not sure when they could get back.

Jenny’s mom was worried for Jenny as she was close to her delivery time. Her mom asked me, “Could you stay at this apartment for the next couple of months until Jenny delivers?”

Hearing her question, I became euphoric. This was the chance I was looking for! I stayed calm and replied, “This would be tough for me as my kids are small.”

Jenny’s Mom: “You can send them to your parents’ village for now. It is only for 2-3 months. Rohan will double your salary.”

I pretended to agree reluctantly. I took two days’ leave, sent my kids to my village and got back to Rohan’s apartment in the evening with my luggage. I rang the doorbell. Rohan opened the door. Jenny was waiting for me. We started talking.

Jenny: “You can go to the guest bedroom and stay there. You need to do all the house chores. Now go.”

I nodded and left. She was still bossing me. I said to myself, “Just wait some time, Jenny. I am going to take my revenge on you soon.”

Rohan was waiting in the living room with a bright smile. His heart was dancing with joy. I smiled back kinkily and left the guest room, swaying my ass. He engrossed his focus on my round ass.

After dinner, we all went to sleep around 12 o’clock. Jenny and Rohan were in their master bedroom. It’s 2 o’clock then, and I was still awake. I wanted to fuck him right then. We waited for 5 months, so no more waiting! I quietly entered their master bedroom.

Both were sleeping. I crept towards the bed and sat on the floor. Rohan was just behind me. I slipped my one hand inside his trousers and put another hand on his mouth. I started to stroke his cock. He woke up from the sensation and found me playing with his dick.

I whispered to his ear, “Let’s go to my room.” He nodded. We secretly left the room, closing the door. Jenny was in a deep sleep. When we reached the guest room, we dimmed the light. Rohan was totally horny. He lay me back in the bed and got on top of me! I was wearing a Saree, blouse and bra as usual.

He ripped my blouse open, unzipped my bra and yanked it. He couldn’t wait anymore. He started to suck my boobs intensely as if they were the last pair of boobs on earth! I gave him time to enjoy his moment. I started caressing his dick above his trousers and started our conversation.

Me: “Are you enjoying?”

Rohan: “I was waiting to go deep into your pussy for the last 5 months. I am hungry like a beast. My queen, please let me enjoy you more.”

Me: “I am all yours now. Enjoy me as you like. You will not leave me, right? ”

Rohan: “I will never leave you. You are the apple of my eyes now. I can do anything for you.”

That’s the answer I was looking for. I must control him now. I want to make sure if he will choose me over his wife.

So, I asked, “I don’t think you can do everything. What will you do if your wife scolds me?”

Rohan: “I will not let her rebuke you anymore. You are the mistress of this house now; this house is yours. You are above Jenny now; rather, she will work for you.”

My plan succeeded; he was under my command. I took off his trousers and started to rub my pussy with his dick. He couldn’t take it anymore. He yanked my Saree and inserted his cock inside my pussy. We were in a missionary position. He started stroking his cock in my pussy.

We were both moaning and taking deep breaths while kissing passionately. Then he put both of my legs above his shoulder and increased his speed. I squirted heavily and started screaming.

Me: “Rohan! Fuck me harder. Fuck me like I am your wife.”

Rohan: “I already accepted you as my wife. Your boobs and cunt made me your slave. I will do as you say.”

His horny talk made me more excited. We shifted position and went to sixty-nine position. I started sucking his dick while he was licking sauce from my pussy. I swallowed his whole dick inside my mouth. He was screaming like crazy. I gave him the best blow job he ever had in his life!

He was on the moon! He was about to cum, so I stopped sucking and let him rest. I climbed onto him and put his erect cock inside my cunt. Then I mounted on his dick like horse-riding. He started groaning, reaching the culmination of his orgasm. He said, “I am about to cum, Surabhi. Aaaaaaah”

Me: “Put your semen inside me. Don’t stop now”. I increased my pace further. Within a minute, he released his sperm inside me.

We hugged each other and started talking.
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Rohan: ” At last, I get to fuck you. I feel satisfied. I got the best gift of my life today from you, Surabhi.”

Me: “I am pleased to make you happy, but you tore my blouse today also. Your tearing problem is becoming an issue for me”.

Rohan: “I will give you 10,000 Rupees. You should buy a sexy low-cut blouse and a bra.”

I smiled and said Okay. I earned 10,000 rupees again. Then I asked, “Do you like my hair now? My hair is much straighter now.”

Rohan: “I love them. You look like a model now. Jenny is way behind you in terms of beauty.”

“Still, she is your wife, and I am just a maid.” I hinted.

Rohan: “You are no longer a maid! You are my love. Nobody can separate us now. I am madly in love with you. I will divorce Jenny and marry you if she doesn’t accept you.”

My mission was almost successful. I got myself a rich man. I just have to marry him.

Me: “Will you really marry me, or are you bluffing?”

Rohan: “I will marry you within a month. You will see.”

Hearing his words, I started crying and hugged him. My miserable days were over! After some time, he handed me 10,000 rupees and left. After this incident, we started fucking whenever we got the chance. Whenever Jenny took a shower, we got into action all the time.

One day after dinner, the light went out because of a power outage. Jenny went to the Living room balcony to get some fresh air. We started making out in the living room right in front of her in the dark, but she didn’t realise anything.

Things were going smoothly. It was almost time for Jenny’s delivery. We took her to the hospital, and she had a boy. We are all happy. In the meantime, I divorced my husband. I became free. After some time, Rohan proposed to me, and we got married in secret. I became the queen of Rohan.

After the delivery, Jenny went to her parents’ home for about six months. Jenny told me to move out of the apartment, as Jenny and the child were on vacation. But Rohan and I secretly started to live together, and there was no one to find out. I lived there as if I were the true owner of the house.

We both were enjoying our sex life to the fullest during those 6 months. Our erotic lifestyle took a pause when Jenny came back. Rohan suggested that I move out of the house to keep our relationship a secret. I nodded yes, but I had a different plan on my mind. My time had come to take revenge on Jenny.

A few days later, Jenny was in her room taking care of her child, and Rohan was in the living room. I went to lure Rohan even after knowing Jenny might come anytime. Sitting beside him, I started kissing him softly and caressing his dick. He was aroused.

Holding his dick, I brought him to the guest room and started to make out in the bed. Rohan was getting hornier; he got undressed and stripped me also. Then we started our fucking session. Sounds of his dick thumping on my cunt echoed all over the room.

Suddenly, Jenny walked into the room and found me riding Rohan’s dick, both nude. Being astonished, she started yelling and came towards me, raising her hand to beat me.

Rohan got up quickly and protected me. He pushed Jenny out of the room and said, “Don’t disturb us. We will spend our time together for an hour”. Then he shut the door over her face.

Voila! My revenge was successful. I wanted to hurt Jenny as she had hurt me. I was so happy. I gave him the best hour of his life, making him cum thrice. After our lustful session, Rohan went to Jenny.

He said, “From now on, Surabhi will stay with us. I married her; she is my wife now. If you can’t accept her, I will divorce you.” She got afraid and nodded yes.

After that, I moved to the master bedroom, and Rohan and Jenny stayed in the guest room. My life got better, and Rohan and I lived happily ever after.

It was a Friday evening, and Deepak and his girlfriend Fatima were on their way to Oyo for their weekly entertainment. Deepak and Fatima were friends for 6 years, but were dating for the last 7 months.

While parking his bike, Deepak noticed a girl in a familiar dress who covered her face with a scarf, which was very normal for Oyo visits. Fatima herself was in a complete burkha. Deepak doesn’t give much heed to it and goes to the reception.

He notices a familiar guy, who was a classmate of Deepak’s sister. A fear started to grow in his gut. Was that girl standing outside his sister’s? Fatima noticed Deepak was acting weird. She asked him about it, and he just told her to go and get ready; he would join her in a few minutes.

Deepak came to wait to watch the girl; she matched his sister’s height and shape, and he grew more suspicious. He calls his mother to ask about his younger sister’s whereabouts. His mother says Deepthi (Sister) said she would be late because she will be attending her friend’s birthday.

By now, Deepak’s heart was racing. He dials his sister to check if it’s really her.
Her phone starts to ring. The girl puts her hand in her handbag and pulls out her phone.

Deepak’s heart sank; he couldn’t believe what was happening.
Deepthi- Hello Anna
Deepak- Deepu
Deepthi- (Deepthi sensed sorrow in her brother’s voice) Anna, tell me, is everything fine?

Deepak comes out of his trance and replies
Deepak- Yes, yes, everything’s alright. I just met in a small accident. Nothing has happened. I am all right. Can you come home? I can’t tell Mom alone; she will freak out. With you by her side, she would not react much.
Deepthi grew concerned
Deepthi- how, what happened, are you all right? Shall we go to the hospital? Where was it? I will come directly there.
Deepak- Nothing to worry, I am all right. Just be home as soon as possible. I am heading home. Don’t tell Mom till I reach home. Okay?
Deepthi- yes, I will reach home as soon as possible. Don’t worry. I won’t announce it to her.
They both hung up the call.

Deepak observed the girl; she was confused about what to do. By now, Deepak was 90% sure that the girl was his younger sister, who had just turned 19. That guy came to her to take her in. The girl said something to him, and he was visibly disappointed. He started to react to her. He was not happy at all. She was pleading with him to take her back. He was too pissed to listen to her. He got on his bike and left without listening to her. She was left alone in front of an oyo in a faraway area. She was scared, but she booked an auto, and after a few minutes, she got into it and left.
Deepak was confused; he couldn’t believe what had just happened. His sister, cute little sister who still prefers chocos for breakfast, is all grown up to go to OYO. He felt like a failure. He was supposed to take care of his family after his father’s early death. He was a little relieved that he failed their plan. He was also angry with his sister.
Deepak received a message from Fatima.
It was a photo of her in sexy new underwear with hijab still covering her face. With a caption “Will you remove these or shall we start without you?”
Deepak runs to his booked room,
Fatima was facing the door with her legs wide open without locking the door. Deepak opens the door to see his full meals, which he was going to savour. This immediately brings up a smile on his face, he locks the door immediately and starts to undress, with only his underwear left, he jumps on her, kisses her all over her skin,
Fatima was cleanly shaved; she did not have a single hair on her body, and it was as clean as milk. The only marks on her skin were his love bites from last week.
Fatima- are you going to kiss my body all day, or kiss my lips too
Deepak opened her burkha cover, revealing her face; she was as beautiful as the moonlight. Deepak never knew when he hit the Jackpot to have this beauty as his girlfriend. He starts to kiss her very aggressively. Fatima was surprised. Deepak was always slow and sensual, but today he was very aggressive, and Fatima did not question it as she liked it too. After taking her breath away, without saying anything, Deepak went straight to her pussy. She smelled like jasmine. Deepak was ready to play with her jasmine. He kissed her clit gently and gently put his tongue inside. Fatima held his hair and started to guide him. Deepak took a pause and said, “I love you” Fatima knew that even though he dearly loved her, he was actually speaking to her pussy. Fatima also replied by saying “love you too,” By shaking her hips, to imply it was her pussy saying. Deepak continued sucking her. Every time she was about to climax, he used to stop it and continue again. This frustrated Fatima. She held his head tight against her pussy when she announced she was Cumming. ” I am Cumming, baby, ahhh yes, I am Cumming, here it cums.”
Deepak takes everything in, doesn’t leave a drop to go to waste. Fatima is panting and trying to catch her breath. Deepak goes to her and gives a kiss on her lips. She kisses him. Deepak transfers her cum into her mouth, which Fatima readily accepts.
Deepak calls her “Dirty Whore”
She corrects him, “Your Dirt Whore” ” with cum still in her mouth.
Both laugh at it.
He kisses her again and takes a portion from her mouth, both gulp it down together and share a warm kiss.
“It’s time to serve my king”, said Fatima, going down on him. She removed his boxers with a whip. His manhood slapped her chin. Fatima bit her lips and said, “Hello, Daddy”
He held his dick and slapped it on her lips and said, “Hello, dear, you need something”
“Yes, Daddy, I need you” Fatima starts to kiss his dick and licks over it. She had become pro after doing it with him for the past few weeks. She took his entire length into her mouth till it touched her throat. She repeated this for the next few minutes. Deepak had had enough, he announced, “I am Cumming, baby. I am coming for you,” He held her head so she couldn’t escape. She was not trying to escape, either; she drank his cum because she liked to serve him.

Deepak was sweating and tired, but the main course was still pending, and he was flaccid. But Fatima knew the ritual.
Fatima knew how to make him hard again.
She leaned in to his ear and whispered, “Who should I play today, master?”
To keep things spicy, they had created a tradition, Roleplay.
Fatima used to play the role of other women whom Deepak fantasised about.
“Ms Sharadha, play Ms Sharadha, I want to teach her who is in control”
Fatima was not surprised, this was a norm for them, every time Deepak is pissed at some girl, she used to role-play as them to satisfy Deepak. Ms Sharadha was their professor who was very famous for being strict and the most beautiful, voluptuous woman in their college. She was beautiful and she knew it. She intentionally wears revealing clothes to seduce men. Male students had the highest attendance in her class because she used to call the toppers into her cabin and show them her cleavage to motivate her students.
Today, Ms Sharadha humiliated Deepak in front of others for scoring fewer marks even though he had done better than others. Deepak has a huge crush on her, and Fatima knows it and does not worry about it as Deepak fucks her good and loves her to the core. She was never the jealous type.
Deepak lifted Fatima and turned her around to doggy style. He yanked her hair back like he was riding a horse. He spanked her ass so hard his handprint left a mark. Fatima cried with pleasure. She knows what’s coming next. Deepak leaned forward and whispered to her, “How dare you humiliate me in front of others? You act so tough in front of others, and talk smoothly in private. Why did you have to humiliate me? I will humiliate you now,” And he slapped her ass again. Fatima shouted in pain.
Fatima spoke like she was Ms Sharadha, “Sorry, honey, you know you are my favourite student, I do this to push you to score more. Punish me, baby, I deserve it. I have been a bad girl.
Deepak left her hair down and held her hips in one hand, pointed his dick into her pussy, Deepak was sensible enough to insert slowly to make sure Fatima was not hurt. Fatima started moaning. “Your dick feels so good, master. I wish you could do this to me every day and show the class who is the real master”
Deepak started to increase his speed, and Fatima’s moan matched his thrusts.
Deepak yanked her hair back again, “How are you feeling now bitch? Do you realise who the real master is now? He spanked her again.
Deepak was trying to imagine he was fucking Sharadha while fucking Fatima, but his anger was towards his sister Deepthi.
“How can you do this to me? I did everything for you. Why have you stooped so low? What would people think of me? They would say I was not man enough”
Fatima was on edge, she was about to cum,
“I would never do such a thing to you, master. I am here to please you. Please forgive me, punish me, master, take your anger on me”
Although Fatima was talking as Sharadha, Deepak felt it was Deepthi who was apologising. He was not punishing Sharadha anymore, he was punishing his little sister, he was about to explode, “I am cumming” ” he said.
“Breed me, master, cum inside of me” Fatima was not saying this as Sharadha; she desired to be a breeding machine for Deepak.
Deepak gave a last long thrust and cum deep inside her. Guilt of imagining his little sister took him over, and he slowly fell asleep beside Fatima. Fatima moved herself towards him and put her head on his chest ” I know you are worried about something, you know you can share everything with me. But, only when you are ready to share. Deepak felt happy knowing Fatima would be with him all the time. He kissed her forehead, showing his love for her.
In the next part, we will see what Deepak will do to prevent his sister from pursuing such things, whether he will tell his mother about it, or will he handle everything on his own? Stay tuned

Hello friends, main apni ‘TMKOC – Choli ke peeche kya hai? – Part 1’ ka agla part leke hazir hu. Umeed hai aapne pichla part padh liya hoga, aur aapko pasand bhi aaya hoga. Jin logon ne bhi pichla part nahi padha hai, woh pehle usko zaroor padhe.

Pichle part mein aapne padha tha, ki Gokuldham mein holi ke avsar par dance competition aayojit kiya gaya tha. Isme Babita ne bhi participate kiya tha. Fir Jethalal ne uska ghagra, jo woh dance ke dauran pehanne wali thi, usko faad diya.

Fir woh uska ghagra silne ke bahane usko upar waale kamre mein le gaya. Wahan Jethalal ne Babita ka ghagra utarwa diya. Ab Babita red panty aur choli pehan kar khadi thi, aur Jethalal uske saamne apne ghutno par baitha tha. Woh uska naap lene wala tha. Chaliye aage badhte hai-

Jethalal apna inchi tape Babita ki kamar ke gird ghumata hai, aur usko Babita ki kamar par kass leta hai. Uska dhyan panty mein chhupi Babita ki chut par hi hota hai. Woh apna muh Babita ki chut ke paas le jata hai, aur uski khushbu soonghne ki koshish karta hai.

Babita ki chut se bheeni-bheeni khushbu aa rahi hoti hai, jisko soongh kar Jethalal pagal ho jata hai. Fir woh jaan-boojh kar naap lene ke bahane Babita ki chut par touch karne lagta hai. Isse Babita ko bhi thodi-thodi feeling aane lagti hai. Woh ek-do baar Jethalal ko dhyan se karne ko bolti hai, lekin fir maza lene lagti hai.

Jethalal bhi samajh jata hai, ki Babita bhi maza le rahi thi. Fir woh inchi tape ko Babita ke chootadon par karta hai, aur usko kheenchta hai. Isse Babita aage ho jati hai, aur uski chut wali jagah seedhe Jethalal ke muh mein ghus jati hai.

Babita ke muh se ahh nikalti hai, aur Jethalal inchi tape chhodh kar uske chootadon par apne hath rakh leta hai, aur panty ke upar se Babita ki chut ko kiss karne lagta hai. Isse Babita ki siski nikalti hai, aur woh kehti hai-

Babita: Jethalal ji, ye aap kya kar rahe hai? Chhodhiye mujhe, ye galat hai.

Jethalal Babita ko dekhte hue bolta hai: Babita ji, aapki chut ki khushbu ne mujhe pagal kar diya hai. Mera koi aisa irada nahi tha, lekin ab main apne aap ko rok nahi paa raha hu. Ab to main aapki chut ka swaad liye bina aapko yahan se jaane nahi doonga.

Ye bol kar Jethalal Babita ki panty ko neeche kheench deta hai, aur uski nangi chut par apna muh laga deta hai.

Babita: Ahhh, Jethalal ji, aisa mat kijiye. Main shadi-shuda hu, aahh!

Jethalal uski baat ko ignore karta hai, aur uski chut ko chaatne lagta hai. Babita ahh ahhh karti hui uske sar ko dhakka deke usko hatane ki koshish karti hai, lekin Jethalal uski chut par jonk ki tarah chipak gaya tha.

20-30 seconds mana karne ke baad Babita bhi garam ho jati hai, aur Jethalal ko mana karna band kar deti hai. Woh bhi bahaav ke sath chalne lagti hai, aur ahh ahh karne lagti hai.

Jab Babita usko mana karna band kar deti hai, to Jetha samajh jata hai, ki Babita ab uske control mein thi. Ab woh ek hath se uski chut ka muh kholta hai, aur uski chut ke andar jeebh daal kar choosne lagta hai.

Woh chut ke daane ko apne muh mein kheench kar choosta hai. Isse Babita ahh ahh karte hue pagal ho jati hai, aur Jetha ke sar ko apni chut mein dabane lagti hai.

Kuch der mein Babita jhad jati hai, aur Jetha uska saara paani pee jata hai. Fir Jetha khada hota hai, aur Babita ko apni baahon mein bharta hai. Ab woh uske hontho se honth mila kar choosne lagta hai.

Babita bhi uska poora sath deti hai. Usko Jetha ke hontho mein se apni hi chut ke paani ka taste aa raha hota hai. Kuch der honth choosne ke baad Jetha Babita ki choli aur bra utaar kar usko poori nangi kar deta hai.

Fir woh uske boobs daba-daba kar choosne lagta hai. Babita poori tarah mast ho chuki thi. Kuch der boobs choosne ke baad Jetha apne kapde utaar deta hai, aur apne lund ko hath mein leke Babita ki taraf dekhta hai.

Babita samajh jati hai usko kya karna tha. Woh ghutno par baith kar Jetha ke lund ko hath mein leti hai, aur muh mein leke choosne lagti hai. Jetha Babita ke baal pakad kar uske muh ki zabardast chudai karta hai.

Babita ko saans mushkil se aa rahi hoti hai, aur uske muh se bahut saari thook beh rahi hoti hai. Kuch der lund chuswane ke baad Jetha Babita ke baal pakad kar usko khadi karta hai.

Fir woh usko silayi machine wali table ke paas le jata hai, aur uske hath table par rakhwa kar usko ghodi bana leta hai. Uske baad woh Babita ki gori gaand par thappad maar kar uske chootadon ko laal karta hai, aur fir apna lund chut par set karke dhakka maarta hai.

Jetha ke zordaar dhakke, aur chut ke geele hone ki wajah se poora lund ek hi baar mein chut mein chala jata hai. Babita ke muh se zor ki cheekh nikalti hai, lekin usko sunne wala Jetha ke alawa aur koi nahi tha. Fir Jethalal dhapa-dhap Babita ki chut chudai karne lagta hai.

Babita ahh ahh karti hai, aur chut lund ke milan se thap-thap ki awaaze nikalne lagti hai. Dono ko poora maza aa raha hota hai. Jethalal peeche se Babita ko chipak kar uske boobs dabane lagta hai, aur neeche se lund chut ki ladayi chalti rehti hai.

Babita ko itna maza aa raha hota hai, ki woh kuch hi der mein jhad jati hai. Isse chap-chap ki awaaze aur tez hone lagti hai. Fir Jethalal Babita ki chut se lund nikaalta hai, to lund ek-dum chikna hua hota hai.

Woh Babita ko table par bithata hai, aur uski taangein khol kar chut mein lund daal deta hai. Sath mein woh uske nipples dabane aur kheenchne lagta hai.

Dono ko paseena aane lagta hai, lekin chudai full speed par chalti rehti hai. 10-minute ki chudai ke baad Jethalal jhadne wala hota hai. Woh Babita ko ye kehta hai to woh usko uske sath mein jhadne ko kehti hai. Agle 5-minute mein dono sath mein jhad jaate hai.

Jhadne ke baad Jethalal apne kapde pehan kar chala jata hai. Kuch der Babita nangi wahin table par leti rehti hai. Fir woh bhi ghar wapas chali jati hai.

Story kaisi lagi friends zaroor batana.

Hi, this is Dhruv again. In the previous part, I overheard the conversation between my daughter, Sheela, and her professor, Akash, in the kitchen. Then I fucked her in the kitchen. I saw my wife blowing my son in the living room when I came to check on them.

Later, by the time I am done fucking my daughter in the kitchen. My son Rohan took my wife Ranjitha to his room and was fucking her, pinning her to the wall. In the middle of the night, when I touched my wife’s pussy, she thought it was our son Rohan and moaned his name.

I couldn’t sleep after that. My thoughts were about how Sheela would handle both her teachers at once. I was excited to see if they fuck her tiny little asshole with their huge monster dicks. The time went by, and I dozed off to sleep. It was 4 a.m. when I felt someone sucking my dick while massaging my balls.

I opened my eyes to see my wife sucking my dick, and I placed my hand on her head. I pushed her down on my dick so her throat touched my dick. I made her gag for some time over my dick. My wife looked at me and smiled. She got on me and rubbed my wet dick over her pussy.

She slowly began to sit on my dick. My dick slid into her wet pussy, which still had my son’s cum in it. She began to ride my dick with her hands on my chest. I placed my hands on her ass and slapped them in between. I enjoyed the ride. I started to move my dick from below, matching her rhythm.

Ranjitha now slowly lay on me and kissed me wildly. She began to lift her pussy up and slap it down on my dick. I was pushing my dick hard when she was slapping her pussy down on my dick. I parted her ass wide and slapped them hard. The sound was resounding throughout the whole bedroom.

“Aah, fuck!” were the moans from my wife’s mouth every time I slapped her ass harder. She bit my neck, and her whole body shook as she came hard on my dick. She remained lying on me till I moved her slowly to my side. I took her leg and placed it on my leg, and entered her from the side.

I started to fuck her slowly while she closed her eyes and moaned in a low voice now. I could imagine how Rohan fucked her last night, looking at her face. That made blood rush to my dick faster. I started to fuck her hard. Her boobs moved up and down as I fucked her with hard strokes.

My wife raised her hands and caught her head. She was moaning loudly as the speed of my strokes increased. I started to press her boobs harder while fucking her harder. I kept slapping them in between and pulling her nipples harder. I pinched them and made my wife scream louder.

As I am at the edge of cumming I mounted my wife. I began to fuck her faster and harder in missionary now. She tightened her grip by placing her legs around my waist. She moaned in my ears, “Fuck me harder, baby, let’s cum together. Fuck your slutty wife.”

All her moaning made my dick much harder, and I continued fucking her harder and faster. My wife came again on my dick, and I could feel her pussy much sloppier than earlier. Holding her boobs with both my hands, I fucked her pussy faster and faster till I exploded in her pussy deep.

We slept again and got up around 7 in the morning. I got ready and grabbed some breakfast. My daughter’s face glowed, and she was blushing, looking at me. I smiled and wished her a great day, and left for the office.

At college:

Sheela was excited as she was going to have fun today with Akash Sir again. While she was in the class, the clerk came with a notice paper saying Akash Sir had called her. She understood why, and she went to his office. Akash already closed all the windows by the time Sheela walked into his office.

He stood by the desk, and Sheela lowered her head in shyness. Akash liked that, and his dick began to grow, looking at her boobs from the shirt that she wore. He called her closer and opened the top two buttons. He saw her boobs packed tightly in a black bra.

Her milky boobs turned red due to the bra, and he ran his fingers over the cleavage. Sheela got goosebumps and moaned slowly. Akash kissed her lips, and his hands squeezed her boobs throughout the time they kissed. Her pussy was leaking, and she wanted to get fucked then and there.

Once the kiss ended, he buttoned her shirt back and asked her to wait in the lab after college. She smiled, nodded her head and went back to the class. She was waiting eagerly. But she didn’t know Shiva was in Akash’s room watching all they did. He was angry as he thought Sheela was his slut alone.

But he wants to get revenge on her and said to Akash, “Let’s fuck this bitch together today and show her hell.” Akash agreed, and they waited for the classes to get over. Once the classes got over, Sheela remained in the class acting as if she was taking a long time to pack.

Once everyone left, she slowly walked towards the washroom. She wanted to surprise Akash, so she removed her bra and wore a shirt alone. With the excitement within her, she was super horny throughout the class, and her nipples got hard looking at herself in the mirror.

She could see them poking through the shirt, and someone who looks carefully can understand that she didn’t wear a bra. She loved it and started to walk towards the lab. Her boobs were jiggling as she walked slowly. She saw Akash Sir already in the lab by the time she reached.

She kept her bag aside, locked the door and freeing her hair, she started to walk towards him. Her nipples got much harder, and Akash could figure out that she didn’t wear the bra. When she came closer, he pulled her to him, holding her shirt. He unbuttoned her first button and peeped in.

He was correct that she removed the bra before coming to the lab. That made him go crazy, and he kissed her. Sheela was rubbing his dick as they kissed. Akash raised her skirt and touched her panties. They were soaking, and he pushed them aside.

He pushed his finger in Sheela’s wet pussy and began to finger her. Sheela kept moaning loudly while he unbuttoned her shirt completely. Her free boobs were moving as she was moving her ass while he fingered her. Akash stopped all of a sudden and looked at Sheela.

She understood and went on her knees. She unbuckled his pants and pulled them down along with his underwear. She saw his huge dick waiting to be sucked. She didn’t waste any time taking his dick into her mouth and sucked it harder.

Akash was moaning loudly as he had never got such a blowjob from many experienced sluts that he had banged. He caught Sheela by her hair and fucked her mouth faster. He pulled her up after a few minutes and made her spread her legs wide. He caught her waist and pushed his dick from behind into her pussy.

Sheela moaned as she was waiting for this since morning. He spread her ass wide and poked her ass hole. Sheela shivered at his act. He then caught her hands and, pulling them backwards, he started to fuck her pussy. Sheela understood and bent a little to get his full dick into her pussy.

That position was so hot that she could see her boobs moving up and down while her pussy was getting stretched by his huge dick. His dick was hitting the right spots in her pussy. She started to scream, “Yes, Sir, this is fucking so good. Getting fucked by your huge dick.”

Listening to her screams, Akash caught both her hands with one hand and held her hair. He pushed her front, making her bend further, and continued to fuck her faster. Sheela was loving the rough fuck she was getting from him. Shiva was watching from the other end, and he undressed himself.

Stroking his dick, he slowly walked towards them. Sheela was completely enjoying the fucking. She didn’t notice him till he was standing in front of her. Her body froze, looking at him nude in front of her. Her words stammered, “Sir… I am… sorry… this is not what you think it is.”

Shiva understood that she was scared and holding her hair along with Akash, he kissed her lips. Sheela calmed down and again started to enjoy the drilling that her pussy was getting. Shiva pushed her down to his dick after kissing, and Sheela took his dick in her mouth.

She started to suck him. Sheela is getting the best feel sucking a dick while getting fucked, and she loved it to the core. Akash slowed down and asked Shiva to fuck her now. Shiva made her sit on the table and pushed his dick into her pussy. Sheela kissed him as he started to fuck her faster.

They were kissing like lovers while Sheela placed her hands on his ass and pushed him into her pussy. Both of them were moaning, and they fucked in that position for almost 10 minutes. Shiva then said to Sheela, “I am going to fuck your ass hole now, Sheela.”

Sheela already cum twice, once on Akash’s dick and once on Shiva’s dick. She nodded her head, and Shiva made her get down and bent her over the table.

He took some water from the bottle that was on the table and poured it into her ass hole. Sheela moaned, and Shiva pushed his finger into her ass hole and fingered it. Then, placing his dick tip on the ass hole entrance, he slowly pushed his dick head into it.

It went in easily as she got fucked in her ass multiple times by her brother Rohan. But taking Shiva’s dick felt different, and she kept on moaning. Once his dick is completely in, Shiva begins fucking her ass faster. Sheela was in heaven getting her ass fucked while Akash was watching all of this.

It’s been around 20 minutes since Akash pulled out his dick of her pussy. Akash asked Shiva to stop, and he turned Sheela towards him. He lifted her leg and inserted his dick into her pussy. Akash then signalled Shiva to enter her ass. Sheela was excited and scared, too, at the same time.

But she knew very well that one day she would get to get fucked in both her holes at once. She closed her eyes and felt Shiva’s dick entering her asshole. She felt some pain as her inner muscles stretched as Akash’s dick was already in.

But Akash playing with her boobs, sucking them and biting them made it easy. She was rubbing herself in between. Once Shiva’s dick was in, Akash pulled his dick out and pushed it back in. When Akash’s dick went in again, Shiva pulled out his dick from the ass hole and pushed it back.

The feeling of two dicks moving in and out one after the other was making Sheela go mad. She loved the double penetration, and soon she started to moan. “Fuck me, faster.” Both of them moaned, and they started to fuck her holes faster. Her boobs were jumping, and her pussy kept on leaking.

They sandwiched her for some time, and then they wanted to change positions. Shiva now lay down on the table, and Sheela took his dick in her pussy. Akash, looking at her ass hole, first licked it. Sheela loved it and moaned loudly. Akash then adjusted his dick and pushed it into her ass hole slowly.

Akash’s dick is fatter compared to Shiva’s, so it hurts her a little, but she is ready for the adventure.

Sheela was breathing hard by the time his dick went in completely. They waited till Sheela was comfortable, and then they started to fuck her slowly. Sheela loved the way they took care of her and fucking her without hurting her. As they began to fuck her faster, as they hadn’t cum for so long.

She encouraged them by moaning, “I love you two sirs. I will be your bitch as long as I am in college. Fuck me whenever and wherever you want. I love getting fucked by your amazing huge dicks. I will be a slut for your hungry dicks, Sir. Fuck and fill me with your cum.”

Her moans made them feel proud and made them much hornier. Akash got hold of her hair and started to fuck her ass. While Shiva was sucking her boobs and biting them fucking her pussy. They drilled both her holes alternatively faster and faster. Sheela can feel both their dicks going in and coming out at once.

She was not at all scared of her holes getting torn. But she was leaking with the pleasure she was getting from the double penetration. They were grunting and fucking faster and faster till both of them came at once. Sheela felt both their warm liquid hitting the walls of her pussy and ass hole.

She got her final orgasm, too, along with them. Three of them stayed for a while in the same position. Akash then slowly pulled out his limp dick from her ass. While Shiva’s dick was already out of her pussy. Sheela rolled down onto the table beside Shiva and touched her pussy and ass.

She took the wet fingers and licked them while they watched. She cleaned herself with the tissues and got dressed up. She felt some pain in her ass as she began to walk. But she managed to come home and sleep with the pleasure that she experienced that day.

Around 6 in the evening, when I came home. I went to check on her, and she was in a deep sleep. I raised her skirt and saw her pussy so red and swollen a little. I knew she had fun, and I went back to my room.

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After the shower, when I opened my bag on the bed, wrapped in a towel, on top was a royal blue chiffon saree with a slight silver border. This colour looked extremely seductive on my skin.

The blouse was of a very deep neck and sleeveless design, with the option of tying a string at the back. As soon as I wore it, I felt a little shy seeing my own cleavage. But I also started feeling a strange warmth from inside. I tied the saree in a low waist style so that my flat waist and navel could be seen deeply.

After getting ready, I did light makeup. A thin line of kajal, light pink gloss on the lips and light blush on the cheeks. I knew I looked best in a natural look, so I did not decorate myself too much.

I had to get fucked there, so I chose very light jewellery. Just matching bangles, small studs and a light chain around my neck. I wanted the focus to be directly on my body and not on the jewellery.

For perfume, I sprayed Jasmine scent, which brings a slight warmth. As soon as I spray it, the whole room smells good. To be honest, I have never done anything like this, even for my husband.

Standing in front of a mirror, I moved the pallu of my saree a little to the side. A part of my cleavage started hanging out. The slight shade of anklets along with the heels of my sandals on my legs was making my walk even more sexy.

I saw that my big ass was looking so that anyone would be forced to masturbate after seeing it in the saree. I made myself feel so sexy for the first time that maybe no person could refuse to fuck me.

Around 10 pm, I received a text message on my mobile phone that had the car number. My heart started pounding; the signal had been received.

Coming down from the lift, I was feeling at every step that my style was getting noticed by everyone. The boy sitting at the reception in the lobby had his eyes stuck on me. I tried to avoid eye contact with him. But I felt that, for him, I was looking like a lady full of secrets.

As soon as I stepped out, the car with the same number plate was standing in front of me. I opened the door with some hesitation and sat inside. It felt like I had received a special invitation. The car was also expensive.

The car started moving slowly. The city light was fading away, and darkness was spreading on both sides of the road. My heart was pounding. There was a strange excitement along with a great buzz.

The driver would sometimes look at me from the mirror, and I would immediately lower my eyelids. He was staring at me as if his mind was also yearning to get me.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a big, quiet and beautiful bungalow. The light on the boundary wall was shining with a faint turmeric glow. The driver turned around and said smilingly, “Madam, aapka stop aa gaya.” (Your destination has arrived.)

At that moment, my breath stopped. In front of me was the guest house where I was going to write the biggest secret of my life tonight. For a moment, I thought of sitting in the car and going back to the hotel. I did not know whether it was right to do this or not.

But I thought that nothing upside-down was going to happen in one night. And somewhere, my pussy was also craving to get fucked by a stranger. When I entered the main guest house, I did not see anyone at first. I pushed the gate slightly, and it opened with a slight creak.

My heart started beating faster, as if every heartbeat was echoing in my ears. I entered the hall of the bungalow with fear. It was very quiet and there was dim light inside. Everything was so beautiful that it seemed like a film set.

I called out, “Who is it? Malhotra sir, I have come.”

But I got only silence in response. I became restless for a moment. I could not understand what to do in this unknown place.

I went a little further in, looking everywhere- drawing room, dining area. But still, I could not see anyone. The whole palace seemed completely silent.

A little nervously, I called out again, “Malhotra Sir, it’s me, Payal. I’ve come to meet you tonight just the way you wanted.”

This time, my own voice was trembling slowly. Deep inside, I wanted Malhotra Sir to look at me. I wanted to see the lust for me in his eyes. I don’t know, but maybe I had accepted this situation at that time. And there must have been some fantasy inside me, too.

And at that moment, there was a soft click from behind as if a door had closed. My heart suddenly started beating fast. As I turned around, Malhotra Sir was standing in front of me. He had just come out of the shower. He was wearing a white bathrobe and was lightly massaging his wet hair with a white towel.

Drops of water were still shining on his brown skin. I had come here to impress him and make him intoxicated. But seeing Malhotra Sir’s masculinity, I calmed down. A sudden sensation happened inside me, a feeling that cannot be described in words.

After looking at me, he stopped for a moment. Then he kept the towel aside and kept looking at me from top to bottom without blinking his eyes. His gaze was fixed on every fold of my saree, every curve of my body, and the cleavage of my blouse.

There was hunger in his voice, which can only be found in a man who is crazy about women. He said softly, “Oh wow, Payal ji, tonight you are not just beautiful, you look like an angel.”

My cheeks turned red. I felt ashamed, but behind that shame, there was a strange warmth that was making my breath sharp. To be honest, I had come here out of helplessness. But the attraction I was seeing in his eyes at that time was making me intoxicated.

Now there was not a Government Officer standing in front of me, but a 40-year-old man – brown skin, light grey hair, trimmed beard and that raw masculinity in his style, he pulled me completely into his room.

And whatever way I had seen Malhotra Sir till now, what I saw that day was totally different. Seeing his personality and charm, I myself was desperate to fuck him. If it were not me but someone else, the same thought would have come to her mind.

Looking at me, he said, “Payal ji, what would you like to have?”

I said softly, “No… nothing.”

He smiled wickedly and said, “Don’t be shy, Payal, have a little drink. It will burn away your fear and your shyness.”

He gave a casual smile and walked towards the bar counter. He took out two glasses, poured golden whisky into one and red wine into the other. It was difficult to escape his gaze. He took the glass of whisky himself, filled it with red wine for me, and moved it towards me.

My fingers felt a slight warmth as I took the glass from his hand. At that moment, I tried as much as I could, but I could not stop myself from listening to his words, his glance and his fragrance.

Taking the glass in his hand, he looked into my eyes and said softly, “Now you don’t have any problem with me, right Payal ji? Are you ready to be mine tonight?”

There was a softness in his voice, but also a masculine possessiveness. I looked at him for just a moment. In that very moment, the fragrance of his shower pervaded my entire being. Sandalwood and the warmth of a little whisky, as if there was an intoxicant in his breath.

I could not reply. I just picked up my glass and started sipping wine slowly while smiling. He was standing near me, and then, after a slight hesitation, his hand came on my waist. That touch awakened all the inner desires.

I kept my eyes closed, but my heart wanted the grip of his fingers to go deeper on my waist. He pulled me close to him on the sofa. His fingers were tangled in my hair, his hot breath was hitting my ear, and his hand was sliding near my neck.

In a heavy voice, he whispered, “Payal ji, do you realise how stunningly beautiful you look tonight?”

I could only manage a slight smile. My lips were wet with wine, and my eyes were intoxicated with the smell of alcohol. With every sip, my heart was slowly getting loose, as if my body was losing control.

His praise, the glimpse of tears in my eyes, and the alcohol burning in my veins made me completely intoxicated. I feel my body loose, my legs weak, my desires uncontrollable.

There was a slight intoxication in my eyes now, in which both shame and desire were mixed. Malhotra ji’s hand slipped a little further down my waist. I felt the slight pressure of his fingers on my waist.

He moved my hair to one side and came very close to my face. His hot breath was touching my lips, and the beating of my heart was so fast that I would not be able to stop myself.

He leaned closer and asked in a heavy voice, “Payal ji, are you ready to receive your transfer order now on my bed?”

It was as if all the restraints inside me fell away by their own hands. I just closed my eyes and let out a soft “hmm.”

The next moment, his lips joined mine. The first kiss was very gentle and careful. But as my breath caught hold of him, the kiss became deeper and longer. Soaked in my wine, it mingled with the taste of his whiskey. Both flavours mixed, creating a new and even more intoxicating pleasure.

His fingers were now behind my neck, pulling me closer. I placed both my hands on his chest and kissed his lips. The kiss was so deep that I felt my breath would not be able to move without him.

For a moment, I was totally lost in his lap. I was craving for just one more kiss. His kiss had become even deeper now. His tongue was slowly licking my tongue as if it was trying to quench a long thirst. I, too, had lost everything in his lips.

Cheating on my husband and giving everything to someone else for my passion for my job was very exciting for me. My pussy started getting wet while feeling all this. Meanwhile, his hand slid slowly upwards from my waist and then, without stopping, stopped on my blouse above the pallu of my saree.

The heat of his hand was stronger than my breath. While kissing, he pressed one of my boobs lightly against the blouse. Suddenly, a current ran through my whole body. A slight mmm sound came out from his lips, as if his touch had awakened my soul.

His hands now started applying a little more pressure, as if he wanted to feel every part of my curves. One of his fingers was rubbing near the neckline of my blouse. And I was getting deeper into his lips with my eyes closed.

His other hand was now on my back, hugging me closer to him. I had completely lost my senses between his touch and his lips. The pallu of the saree was slowly sliding to the side. My breasts, along with my breath, were answering to his manliness.

And then, for a moment, everything seemed to stop, as if time itself was holding its breath. The dangerous, unspoken promise in his eyes sent a thrill straight through me. And I knew this night had only just begun.

What will happen when this fire fully consumes us? The next part will reveal all the hidden desires.

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Chapter 7:

The night spent like any other, we took turns fucking our company’s ex-CEO. We stretched our  Mom’s holes to their limits, and she loved every second of it. She took 2 dicks in her holes at a time and moaned on top of her voice for 3 hours straight.

We finally decided to give some rest to our whore and started discussing her future.

“Man, can you imagine the things we can achieve with that body?” Ryan said, pointing at  Mom

“Bro, are you really serious about this?” Paul asked

“Hell yeah, it’s her wish to make herself the biggest whore this city has ever seen, then why don’t we use that to our advantage? We can close so many deals using her services. I already know a few clients who will be interested in her.” Ryan continued

“What if this leaks and becomes a topic of gossip? Do you know how much trouble we will be in?” Paul seemed interested but was concerned

“Well, we can have an NDA in place, which will prevent it from leaking outside,” Ryan replied

“I think we can do that,” Paul said, showing some more interest.

“Well, it’s done then. Starting next week, we will whore out this slut to our clients and increase our margins,” Paul announced. We all toasted to that and sprayed our beers all over our whore  Mom.

We spent the remaining evening fucking Amy in all her holes till 4 am. Finally, Ryan and I decided to call it a night. Paul took Amy with him to the guest room, where he continued his fuck-fest. I slept listening to  Mom’s moans and Paul’s abuses.

The next morning, I woke up again to my  Mom’s moans. As I came out of my room, the entire house was echoing with  Mom’s screams. She was moaning and screaming at the top of her voice as Ryan and Paul double penetrated and abused her body.

As I stepped downstairs, naked from last night, I saw Ryan on the couch and  Mom on top of him while Paul had positioned himself behind her. Both were roughly pounding her holes.

Mom’s hands were tied behind her back, and she was blindfolded. I knew her body was abused as her skin had turned red, and I could see fingerprints and bite marks all over her body.

Paul was stroking his dick deep into my  Mom’s shit-hole while Ryan fucked the daylights out of her pussy.

I walked towards my  Mom and grabbed her neck in my palms and choked her with my left hand. As I tightened my grip, I slapped her beautiful face as hard as I could.

“Good morning, Daddy. How would you like your bitch today?” she replied as I slapped her again with the same intensity.

I climbed up on the sofa and pushed my hard dick directly into her welcoming mouth. While Ryan and Paul abused her lower body, I decided to abuse her pretty face. I was slapping and choking her as I fucked her mouth brutally.

I even pinched her nose and stuffed my dick in her throat, only to gasp for breath. Amy was loving this treatment with her, and we continued it for another 20 minutes, only to empty our balls in each of her holes.

“Let’s order some food,” I proposed, “I’m hungry after all that fuck,” I continued and gave a sly smile to my  Mom, who lay on the couch with cum oozing out of her holes.

Meanwhile, Paul ordered some takeaway, and Ryan dragged Amy into the washroom, ordering her to clean up. As she stepped out, Ryan dried her off and gave her a transparent robe to wear. Her entire body was visible through that robe, and she looked even hotter.

Ryan, Paul, and I stepped into our backyard to have a quick smoke while we waited for our food.

The delivery guy arrived in the next 30 minutes, and Ryan sent Amy to collect the order. As soon as she opened the door, he was shocked.

There stood Amy, wearing nothing but a see-through robe, exposing her entire body. In the background, he saw us in the living room in nothing but our shorts.

“You have something for me?” Amy asked in the most seductive tone

“Yes,” he spoke up and handed her the takeaway bag.

While Amy handed him the cash, I walked towards the door and grabbed my  Mom from behind. I slid my hand between her legs and undressed her robe, exposing her skin.

“What do you think about her?” I asked the delivery guy

“Sir, I’ve never seen a woman more beautiful than her,” he complimented as I moved my one hand up and cupped her chin.

“Do you want to fuck her?” I asked as I shoved my finger in Amy’s mouth.

“Only if I could,” he replied.

“I’m saying, you can fuck this bitch if you want to, but only on one condition,” I said.

“What condition?”

“You should fuck her like a whore,” I said, and slapped my  Mom hard on her right cheek.

The delivery guy was taken aback by this. I could see pure lust in his eyes as he was deciding in his mind.

While he was doing that, Amy went down on her knees and pulled down my shorts, only to expose my dick in front of the delivery guy. She took my dick in her mouth and started sucking it.

“It’s time to decide in the next 5 seconds, or else I’ll be shutting this door and fuck this whore like there’s no tomorrow,” I said as I put my hand on my mum’s head, only to push my dick further in her mouth.

Meanwhile, the delivery guy entered the house and closed the door behind him.

“I’m lucky not to have any pending deliveries,” he chuckled and started undressing.

I pulled my dick out of Amy’s mouth and dragged her up by grabbing her hair. I removed her robe completely and threw her on the delivery guy’s body. He was quick to grab her and immediately put his lips on top of my  Mom’s lips.

He was a rough kisser, and within 5 seconds, I could see him exchanging saliva with my Mother. Amy, too, was not holding back. She, too, was eating his mouth as her hands explored his lower body.

As soon as his pants fell, I saw a huge tent over his underpants. I understood he had a thick dick as it was outlining the fabric of the underpants.

I immediately took the camera from last night and started recording both of them in the most cinematic manner.

His hands moved up to grab Amy by her neck, only to choke her. Amy gasped for air, but the guy was not holding back. He tightened his grip as he continued sucking the life out of my  Mom’s mouth.

After a couple of minutes, he loosened his grip without letting go of her mouth and moved his hands down on her tits. He grabbed her left boob in his palms and started to maul her tit.

Amy was moaning in his mouth as he pressed her tit like he was kneading dough. Only after he was satisfied, he let go of his tit and landed a hard slap.

Amy screamed in pain in his mouth, but without letting go of her head, he landed another slap. He went on slapping her boob until it turned red and his fingerprints were clearly visible on her skin.

Amy was nearly sobbing, but I was sure she liked this treatment. He then moved his attention towards her nipple of the same tit. He pinched her nipple and pulled it away from her body. Amy was in pain and pleasure as she screamed the loudest.

The delivery guy didn’t show any mercy and kept on pulling as hard as he could. Finally, after almost a minute that felt like eternity to Amy, he let go of her nipple and stopped sucking her breast.

Amy’s mouth was covered in a mixture of their saliva as she gasped for air. Without wasting a second, he grabbed her by the chin and pulled her closer with his left hand. He landed a hard slap on her face with his right hand.

“Fuck,” Amy moaned.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! He continued spanking her like she was a rag doll. Amy took it all like a whore she was. He must’ve slapped more than 10 times on Mom’s face, and she took it with all glory. Tears were dropping down her face, but she craved more humiliation.

Finally, once his beast was satisfied, he pushed her down on her knees in front of his bulging underpants.

Amy’s eyes lit up, looking at the size of his bulge. It was thicker than all three of us. She immediately kept her mouth on his bulge over his underpants and salivated over it.

The delivery guy pulled her hair back and slapped her face one more time.

“I’ve never met a hornier woman in my life,” he complimented her.

“I’m just getting started, Sir,” she replied and tried to push her head on his bulge. He was doing well at holding her back.

Finally, he let go of her head and kept her open mouth on his bulge from over his underpants, sucking from the top of the fabric.

He rubbed his underpants all over her face, and she was loving this feeling. Finally, she pulled down his underpants to reveal the monster to all of us.

It was easily more than 8 inches and was as thick as a fully grown zucchini. The delivery boy rested his table-tennis ball-sized testicles on Amy’s chin, and his dick covered her entire face. The tip was leaking precum that was dripping down on the back of her head.

Finally, Amy opened her mouth to take his balls in and started sucking on them. It was a struggle for her to accommodate both his balls in her mouth, but she was a well-trained whore. As soon as she sucked both his balls, a slight moan came out of his mouth.

Amy was salivating over his balls, drooling down her saliva from the side of her lips as she sucked on them with ultimate pleasure. He was playing with  Mom’s hair while getting all the pleasure.

Finally, he pulled out his saliva-covered balls and rubbed them all over her face. He spat some of his own saliva on her face and rubbed it with his balls. Her face was covered with a thin layer of saliva and was shining. Now, it was time to suck the monster, and Amy was unable to control her lust.

“I want a sloppy blowjob, do you understand?” The delivery boy ordered as he slapped Amy

Mom immediately spit on his dick and took the same in her mouth. She was drooling all over his dick and covering it with her spit. His dick, too, was oozing a lot of precum that leaked down her chin along with her saliva and landed on her boobs.

She continued the same for more than 10 minutes, covering her face and boobs in her own juices.  Her upper body shone with all the drool, and her face glowed. Finally, the delivery boy decided to take matters into his own hands. He held Amy by her face and shoved his dick in her mouth.

It was too big for her, and her eyes rolled in her sockets, yet she didn’t gag. The delivery boy kept on pushing his dick in her throat until his entire monster was swallowed by our whore.

He kept it stuffed there as he looked straight into the eyes of the slut. Amy, too, didn’t break eye contact. After a minute of choking her, he started fucking her mouth with his giant cock.

As he face fucked her, all the juices were drooling down her pretty face and were either landing on her boobs or the floor. The delivery boy didn’t care and kept fucking his whore. This must’ve been the best blowjob of his life.

Once he was satisfied destroying her mouth, he pulled his dick out of her mouth, and what followed was a long string of drool. He pushed her back on the floor so that she was now flat on her back, facing up. He walked over her with her body in between his legs and squatted right on her face.

He started rubbing his slimy balls all over her sloppy balls, spreading all the juice on her entire face. He slapped his dick on her face as he did that and then moved down on her boobs. As he rubbed his balls on her boobs, he stuffed his hand in her mouth and choked her more.

Amy was loving this filthy play as she was following all his instructions with pleasure. He moved his focus back on her face and then squatted over her mouth, making her rim his rosebud.

Amy reacted as if she had wanted this for a long time and instantly stuck her tongue out. She rimmed his asshole and inserted her tongue in his shit-hole, licking him inside out.

They both got up after a few minutes, and Amy was now drenched in slimy goo all over her face and boobs. She didn’t mind that as the delivery boy turned her around into doggy style and was ready to destroy her holes.

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Hey, this is Sandeep; sadly, an average-looking Indian guy with dusky skin tone and a sick of size 5-6” and thick, and my colleague Neha with 35-28-36 assets with fair skin tone with a super hot curvy body.

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As explained in my previous story, we had a nice cam sex which ignited the sex drive in both of us.

Coming to the story…

After the previous cam event, we both were eagerly waiting to have sex. Because of our busy schedule, we had to wait for quite a long time. But the wait was worth it for both of us after our first sex encounter.

One fine day, we had this moment; actually, it was not planned. We planned for lunch but could not go out as it was a rainy day. To be frank, the climate was damn romantic, and I was in a heavy mood. Since I live in a room, we thought of ordering the food and having it at my place.

Around 12, I ordered a nice non-veg meal, and she arrived at my place. She was wearing a tight t-shirt with shorts. I was stunned by looking at her. She was blushing and said, “Today’s lunch is biryani, not me.”

I was like, “I prefer this meal over that biryani.” To which we both blushed, and I invited her in.

I could not take my eyes off her; I was looking at her like I was hungry for sex for quite a long time. I was in a hurry to finish my meals and watch her. We finished our lunch, had a quiet conversation normally, and we sat on the bed next to each other.

Since we both were looking at each other with full lust and ready for each other, the moment was so romantic because of both the external and internal climate. I just kissed her on her cheeks as I was unable to control myself and told her that I’d like to see her navel as I am a big fan of it.

She just lay down on her back on the bed and slightly pulled up her t-shirt till her boobs, and I got the view of my favorite navel part. I was just playing with the navel with my fingers and slowly went towards it and just kissed it.

She gave a moan that just made me crazy and horny. I asked if I could slide down her shorts a little bit for a clear full view, and she just agreed with a nod. So, I did the needful thing and started playing with my finger on her navel.

To my surprise, she took my left hand and placed it on her left boob, indicating to me to press it while I was licking her navel. I just obeyed her order and started to press her boobs one after the other.

If you want to make a girl crazy in bed, just kiss along her curve, which will make her beg for your dick. So, I did the same; I started from her navel and kissed all over her lips and followed the curve of her body while kissing. She was on cloud nine, and she was pressing me against her by holding my head.

I reached her boobs and slowly lifted her t-shirt, and she was in her bra now. And I started to press and lick her boobs over her bra. Then I pulled out one of her boobs and licked slowly around her nipple and gave a small bite, to which she just moaned and pulled me hard over her boobs.

I made her lie on her side and I lay the same way, facing her. I just pulled out her boobs near me and started to suck them and bite them like a baby drinking milk from mommy’s boobs. I did it with one boob for like 15-30 minutes. Meanwhile, my fingers were rubbing her pussy, which was damn wet, and I could sense the wetness over her shorts.

She was on cloud nine. So, she started to rub my dick while placing her hand over my dick. As I slowly sucked her, she was rubbing my dick hard from outside. She even managed to put her hands in and hold my dick.

I was sucking both of her boobs like a baby, one after the other, until I was satisfied. By then, she was damn horny. She just removed my shorts and innerwear, and I was almost naked with only my t-shirt left on my body.

I pulled off my t-shirt, and at the same time, I took off her bra and shorts. I made her completely naked. Now, we both were fully naked in front of each other for the first time in our lives. I was looking at her with full of lust, and she was looking at me and my dick like she would swallow it.

She said she wanted to take my dick, to which I said okay. And then, I sat on the bed. She knelt in front of me, tied her hair, and held my dick with a lusty look in her eyes. This moment is my favorite where I can see her eyes looking at me while she was licking the tip of my dick and placing it to suck it off.

She slowly started to take my dick into her mouth, and she gave me a nice blowjob for about 15-20 minutes. I was unable to control my cum. So, I just pulled my dick out and exploded my cum on the floor. She said she was ready to take my cum in her mouth; damn, I said I missed. I told her that I will definitely do it next time.

She asked me about the 69 position, which is my favorite. And I said I have one more thing to do before that, and she was like, “What?” I just told her to lie on the bed at the edge, and I spread her legs. I put them on my shoulder and was ready to eat my favorite dish – her pussy.

I started to slowly lick her pussy from up to down and down to up. I slowly increased the speed. She was moaning heavily, and she held my hair and pressed it against her pussy. While I was licking her pussy, I took one finger and started to finger fuck her slowly. I increased both the number of fingers and speed and licked her at the same time. She was at her climax and she cummed with a satisfying moan.

After this, we slept next to each other naked for a while before we could actually have sex. We were so damn wet with our sweat that it looked like we had just come out of a shower. We hugged each other and slept for a while.

I asked if she had any work, as I was ready to bang her the entire night. She said she was all mine for that day. And then she kissed me on my lips. Then, we started to kiss each other deeply, exploring each other’s mouths and saliva.

*****

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Of late, it has been difficult to get our own private time for my Mom and me. My Mom was in my sister’s place for some time. After she came back, someone or the other would be at home along with us. We could only manage to caress and squeeze each other’s private parts over our clothes.

I was getting really frustrated with this. At last, just a couple of weeks ago, we got our chances. Since it’s summer holidays, my wife and kids left for her hometown to spend some time with her parents. Only Dad, Mom, and I were at home.

I could get a chance to have a nice session with Mom when Dad goes out somewhere. To my luck, my dad got a call from one of our relatives asking him to attend a function at their place. He had to be there for 2 days. He was all set to leave the next day.

I was very happy that we could spend 2 full days in each other’s arms naked and doing all things you can imagine. This was the first time after so many months that my Mom and I would be getting our private space. I was very excited. My Mom, being in her old age and not very excited of late, was a little tentative.

I’m sure if my wife were at home, she would have accompanied my dad to the function. Since I would be alone, she had to stay back to help me with my food.

The next day, my dad left at 6 am. I was still asleep. Mom came to wake me up at 6.30 am, and I was still sleepy. After I got to know that dad had already left, I woke up, finished my chores, and came to the drawing room. Mom was seated on the sofa in her nighty, and asked me if I wanted coffee.

I playfully said, I want milk today looking at her boobs. She looked at me shyly. With a sly smile, she got up to go to the kitchen. I followed her there, hugged her from behind, and squeezed her boobs. I told her this is what I wanted. She said she knew. Her nipples had come out of her bra.

I asked her why, and she said she doesn’t know. I then put my hand near her panty line and asked her if she wasn’t wearing panties too. She said no, she’s not wearing. “Why?” she asked. I said, “If you were wearing it, I wanted to remove it.” She said, “Eesh, don’t talk like that with your Mom.”

Now my boner had gotten hard, trying to peek into my Mom’s butt crack through her nighty. I slowly started lifting her nighty, she was trying to stop me. I told her I wanted to have a look after such a long time, but she was still not giving in.

I said, “I’ll only look and not do anything else now.” I was persistent and kept trying again and again. She finally gave up, but was still turning away from me. I went down to have a look at her pussy, and asked her to turn towards me. She was trying to shoo me away.

But I knew that she had to give me access as we had to spend 2 days with each other. Finally, when she turned, I pushed my finger towards her pussy. I was a little shocked and asked her if she had shaved her pussy. She said no, since it’s her old age, and not much hair grows.

But I was sure that I had seen a lot more hair earlier. She denied that. Anyway, I tried inserting my finger in her pussy. She was getting the jitters, but didn’t want to give me access completely so soon. I gave her kisses on her pussy and ass cheeks.

By this time, coffee was ready, and we went back to the drawing room. She sat on the sofa, and I sat on the floor near her legs. I inserted my hand inside her nighty from below and started rubbing her legs. Slowly, I took my hand on her upper legs, rubbing her knees, thighs, and finally kept my hand on her pussy.

She was watching TV. Suddenly, she shook her body when I touched her pussy. This was my clue that she was getting into the mood now. I kept my hand on her bare pussy, and we started having our coffee. After we finished our coffee, I started rubbing her pussy and slowly inserted one finger inside.

She sat back on the sofa to enjoy my touch. I completely lifted her nighty now and put my complete face inside. I started kissing and licking her thighs while rubbing my finger inside her pussy. With my other hand, I started squeezing her boobs.

I could slowly hear her moans as she was enjoying herself after a long time. She was pushing her pussy towards me. I knew she was getting very hot now. I slowed down my rubbing, but started squeezing her boobs very hard.

She kept her hands on each of my hands. I started squeezing her boobs and rubbing her pussy harder. After some time, she started jerking, and I knew she had cum. We rested for some time in the same positions.

After about 10 minutes or so, I took her hand and asked her to come to the room. She said, “Not now, I have work. We’ll go to the room later.” But I wasn’t ready to listen to her. I said, you can do all those works later, but let’s finish this work first.

I took her to the room and made her sit on the bed, folding her legs. Now I sat in front of her and kept my head on her thighs. From her bottom, I slowly put my hand inside her nighty. As you know, she doesn’t wear panties, so it was easy access to her pussy.

I made her touch my dick with her hand and slowly made her rub it on top of my shorts. By rubbing each other, we became comfortable on the bed. I slowly made her stretch her leg forward straight so that my hand could easily go through to rub her pussy and belly.

I lifted her nighty till her pussy and started staring at her nude body below. With one hand, I started squeezing her boobs while I made her lie down sideways. I slept beside her in a similar position and started rubbing my dick on her nude ass.

I still had my shorts on and was trying to pierce my dick in between her ass crack. I was squeezing her ass cheeks with one hand and one boob with my other hand. It was fun doing it like this. My dick started growing in size, enjoying all these.

In about 10 minutes, I leaked cum on her bare ass. She turned towards me and slept, hugging me for some time. We were in each other’s hugs for 1-1.5 hours as we had slept off.

She woke up before me and prepared our breakfast, as it was already late. We had our breakfast, watched TV, then had lunch, and both of us were waiting for the evening. All this while, we were fondling each other over our clothes and also making each other nude.

We were conserving our energies for the night. Will continue with the remaining incidents shortly. Until then, you can email me at [email protected].

Your previous feedback has motivated us to try different positions in different circumstances. We both read your comments and are very grateful for your love. Thank you, guys.