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  • Punjaban gaand ka jalwa – Part 3

    Hello dosto, ab tak ap iss story ka 2 part padh chuke ho. Ab story ko aage badhate hain.

    Kaam se bahar jaane ke baad main wahi se ghar ke liye nikal aaya tha. College ka 3-4 din off tha. Fir jab wapas gaya toh dekha bhabhi ki behen kahi dikh nahi rahi thi.

    Sab khali khali sa lag raha tha. Fir ek Sunday morning bhabhi se baat hui toh pata chala ki unki mummy ki tabiyat thodi kharab ho gayi thi, toh unhone apni behen ko kuch dino ke liye unke paas bhej diya tha.

    Sun ke bada afsos hua kyuki ab dubara muth maar ke kaam chalana pad raha tha. Per kya ker sakte hain?

    Fir ek morning dekha maine bhaiya apne kisi kaam se bahar ja rahe hain. Baad mein pata chala kuch office tour hain.

    Matlab ab bhabhi or main floor per akele hain. Per bhabhi se thodi sharam ati hain mujhko, toh zyada baat wagera hain nahi. Bas, hal chal puch liye bohat.

    Fir night pe unhone mere liye chicken bhijwaya. Kaha ki, “Zyada baan gaya tha. Toh socha, kharab hoga, toh tum rakh lo.”

    Maine bhi badhiya chawal bana ke kha liye. Fir night mein muth marne ka maan kiya, toh washroom ke side gaya. Bhabhi ke room ke side dekha toh gate baandh the.

    Fir washroom mein jaake bhabhi ke naam ki hi muth maar li. Kam toh ho gaya tha, per lund abhi bhi chut maang raha tha. Fir ek bar or maar li. Per ye maan nahi raha tha.

    Fir wapas room mein aake porn dekhne laga. Fir dekhte dekhte kab so gaya, pata nahi chala.

    Aj college jaldi jana tha toh normal time se pehle taiyar hone laga. Bhabhi bhi apne kaam per ja chuki thi.

    Fir next day barish jaisa mausam tha. Shaam ko unhone kuch pakode banae toh kuch mere room mein de diye. Badhiya chal raha tha. Raat ko khana peena kha ke main chaat per chala gaya. College mein aane ke baad kabhi kabhi sutta peene uper chala jata tha.

    Sutta maar raha tha. Tabhi mujhe laga koi uper aa raha hain. Toh main sutta side mein gira diya.

    Bhabhi thi. Wo uper aai or fir mujhse baat karne lagi.

    Fir unhone pucha, “Mujhko nahi piaoge?”

    Maine pucha, “Kya bhabhi?”

    Toh unhone kaha, “Wahi… jo mere aane se pehle fek diya.”

    Fir main thoda idhar udhar karne laga, toh kehti, “Are, ab pata lao.”

    Fir maine unko pucha, “Ap kab se…?”

    Toh unhone kaha, “Kabhi kabhi laga deti hu.”

    Fir sutta marte marte baatein karne lage.

    Bhabhi ne night dress dali hui thi. Or unka figure usme or khatarnak lag raha tha. Maan ker raha, jaise unki behen ko chaat per choda hain, aise hi unko bhi lund ke darshan kara du.

    Ye soch soch ke mera lund mere shorts mein hi tight ho gaya tha. Nazar chupa ke maine dheere se usko adjust ker diya.

    Fir hum neeche aa gaye. Halki halki barish start ho gayi thi. Main apne room aake porn dekhne laga. Thodi der baad, mere door per knock hui.

    Bhabhi thi toh maine pucha, “Kya hua?”

    Toh unhone kaha, “Problem na ho toh ek help chahiye thi…”

    Maine kaha, “Batao.”

    Unhone kaha, “Mujhko akele mein thoda darr lagta hain. Agar dikkat na ho toh mere hi room mein so sakte hain… bas thode din ki baat hain.”

    Main toh turant maan gaya. Apna kya tha? Gadda uthaya or unke room mein laga diya, side se.

    Raat mein sirf short pehen ke rakha tha. Undergarments hata deta hu. Per kyuki porn dekh raha tha, halka bhi hona tha. Ab bhabhi ke room mein hi sona tha toh ye nahi ker sakte the. Toh main washroom mein jaake muth maar aaya.

    First night mein bhabhi ko dekhta raha. Bhabhi ki gaand meri side per thi. Wo dusre gadde per thi. Per thi ekdum moti gol mein ker raha tha. Man keh raha tha ki peeche se jaake lund laga du. Us raat toh kuch nahi hua.

    Fir next day raat ko unhone apni sister wale room ka gadda apne room mein set karwa diya mere liye. Fir next raat ko bhi wahi jaake maine pehle muth maar li. Fir gaya sone. Per bhabhi or katil lag rahi thi.

    Unke chuche or bade lag rahe the or unka muh se meri side tha, toh main apne muh fer ke so gaya. Fir raat ko mujhko kuch alag feel hua. Toh halki ankho se dekha, bhabhi mere gadde per hain. Meri toh gaand fati.

    Pehle aisa laga, “Main unke gadde per toh nahi aa gaya sote mein uth ke?”

    Fir mere bagal mein walk thi. Usse verify kiya hain toh mera hi tha. Ander abhi tha room mein toh kuch dikh nahi tha mere per side ek indicator tha jo sote time dekha tha. Wo wahi tha, toh main toh kahi nahi gaya hu. Fir maine bhi sote rehne ka natak kiya.

    Mera lund bhi khada hi tha. Main leta raha. Thodi der mein mere lund per ek hath feel hua, jo usko ache se feel kar raha tha.

    Main bhi thoda aage ho gaya. Ab wo pura lund ke sath aand tak sehla rahi thi. Fir unhone mera lower neche sarka ke lund bahar nikal liya or usko apni dono tango ke beech mein le jaake apni chut per rub karne lagi.

    Unhone toh kapde pehne hue the. Mera lund bahar tha. Bhabhi garam thi.

    Main bhi dheere se apna ek hath bhabhi ki chut mein dal diya. Isse ye toh pata chal raha tha, bhabhi neend mein nahi hain or main bhi.

    Fir unki chut mein ungli karne laga or wo mere lund se khel rahi thi. Unhone panty nahi pehni hui thi or chut ekdum clean thi. Usme kuch nahi raha tha. Sab feel ho raha tha.

    Fir maine dheere se bhabhi ki kamar ke udhar hath dal ke unka lower pero se neeche utar diya. Ab bhabhi ki nangi gaand mere lund ke sampark mein thi. Or mera lund gaand ka rasta lete hue chut tak ghum ke aa raha tha.

    Bhabhi neeche se puri nangi or main bhi. Fir maine bhabhi ke chuche pakad liye or unko dabane laga. Bhabhi bohat zyada garam thi. Hum ek side se lete hue the. Main unke chuche dabaye ja raha tha – unke bade bade chuche.

    Fir maine side se unke ek tang utha ke apni ek tang ke uper rakh di or beech jagah mein main settle ho gaya apna lund leke. Unki bhi choot free ho gayi.

    Main lund ko chut per set kiya or zor laga ke ander dal diya. Adha dalne ke baad main uper neeche hone laga or ek hath se bhabhi ke chuche dabaye jaa raha tha. Bhabhi moan ker rahi thi.

    Fir maine uske hath uper karke unka top bhi hata diya. Ab bhabhi puri nangi thi or unki chut mein mere lund tourist bana hua tha.

    Fir maine unke dono chuche kas ke pakde or neeche karke zor laga ke chut mein pura lund utar ke ruk gaya. Bhabhi bhi shocked hui thodi der ke liye or fir dheere dheere dubara uper neeche hone laga.

    Bina condom ke chut ka alag hi maza hain or shadi shuda aurat mein pregnancy wali tension bhi nahi rehti.

    Ek hi position mein chode ja raha tha, kyuki abhi bhi face milane mein mujhko toh thodi sharam aa rahi thi. Halanki room mein andhera tha. Fir usi position mein maza aa raha tha, toh laga hua tha.

    Ab maine speed bada diya tha. Bhabhi ki awaj thodi tej hone lagi thi. Toh maine halka sa ghuma ke unko kiss karne laga or lagatar jhatke dene laga.

    Tabhi ek dum se wo uper kheesak gayi or lund chut se bahar aa gaya. Bhabhi ki chut se pani nikal raha tha.

    Thodi der baad, maine fir waise hi bhabhi ki chut mein lund dala or ek hath se unki ek taang hawa mein rakha. Or apne muh mein unka ek chucha dal ke choos raha tha or neeche unki chut mein jhatke diye ja raha tha,

    Bhabhi kafi zyada awaj ker rahi thi, toh maine dheere se kaha, “Bhabhi, dheere se awaj karo. Makan malik na aa jaye apki chut marne.” Or ye bolke fir or zor se chodne laga.

    7-8 minute baad, mujhe laga mera hone wala hain. Sab married lady toh chut mein nikalna pasand karte hain. Unhe ab pata hota hain kya karna hain.

    Maine bina tention liye unki chut mein mera garam garam paani dhaal di or lund bahar nahi nikala. Main usi position mein lund dalkar leta raha. Dheere dheere uska side chota hota gaya or apne aap bahar aa gaya.

    Mujhe pata nahi kab neend aa gayi. Sidha subh ankh khuli toh dekha bhabhi office ke liye taiyar thi.

    Ab sala ye samajh nahi aa raha ki ye sapna tha ya reality. Bhabhi ke chehre per bhi koi haw bhaw nahi the jisse kuch pata chal sake. Main thoda confuse ho gaya tha. Ab aise direct puch nahi sakte.

    Next raat fir waise hi sone ki planning hui. Aj maine socha ki, “Bhabhi ko love bite dunga aj gale per… wo kaise chupega?”

    Main soya nahi aur wait karta raha unka apne paas aane ka. Wait karte karte meri ankh lag gayi or subh ho gayi. Kuch samajh nahi aaya.

    *****

    Baki aage kya hua, ye bataunga next part mein. Tab tak ke liye bye bye.

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  • School Teacher Fucked Under the Government Office Chair – Part 2

    I kept changing my position on the bed all night, but I couldn’t sleep. I was thinking that now I will be transferred and I will stay with my husband. If we both stay together, we can have sex whenever we wish.

    The next morning, I got ready and reached the office at the time given by him. But as soon as I reached there, I came to know that the Secretary had to go out for an urgent meeting. The staff said, “Madam, you will be called and given another appointment.”

    My heart was completely broken. I thought, never mind, next time. Anyway, this is government work, so it happens.

    Then, after some 10-12 days, I got another call. I tried to reach there by adjusting my schedule. But even that day, I could not meet the secretary. When I asked the receptionist, she just said, “Sir is not well, he did not come to the office today.”

    Now I was so angry that there was no limit to it. I felt like shouting at the top of my lungs, saying that my life is getting ruined, and you people are playing with appointments. But I thought that if I get angry at the officer who could have helped me, then my one last hope will also end.

    Just like this, after a month, I got a call again. This time, I had decided that whatever happens, I will definitely meet the Secretary, Sir, today. Since morning, there has been a strange feeling in my heart, but along with it, there has been a new hope.

    That day I wore a soft grey cotton saree with a zig-zag design of pastel green and pink border. The blouse was black in colour, with a small, deep cut that highlighted my cleavage. I had set the pallu of the saree neatly on my shoulder, and the saree was tied tightly.

    It was highlighting the natural curve of my boobs and ass. That delicate part of my waist and my raised ass, along with a slight cleavage, was pulling everyone’s attention. My hair was tied loosely, which was making my neck even longer and sexier.

    I went to the secretariat and passed through the corridor. I felt that the eyes of every person coming and going were fixed on me for a moment. Some people even looked at me repeatedly. Some were looking at me as if they were seeing a lady for the first time.

    At that time, I felt that it was not right to come to such a place alone. It would have been better if I had brought my husband along.

    As soon as I reached the reception, I was told, “Madam, Sir is busy in a meeting right now. But he has especially said that no matter how much time it takes today, he will be with you.”

    Hearing this, my heart started beating fast. The hope that was getting shattered again and again, today it seemed that perhaps it would be fulfilled. After waiting for almost an hour, I was called inside the cabin.

    Sir seemed different today than before. Confident, a little relaxed and a strange feeling of control in the eyes. He welcomed me with a smile and started talking straight away, “Teacher, there is a chance of your transfer. That is why I have called you.”

    I could not understand immediately, and spoke hesitantly, “Chance? I didn’t quite get you, Sir.”

    He got up from the table and came near me. He kept both his hands on the table and bowed down as if to make his point stronger. He said softly, “Look, Madam, I have already read three applications at the place where you want to transfer. But I understand your problem. I feel you should get the transfer.”

    My heart felt a little relieved. There was happiness in my eyes. I immediately said, “Thank you, Sir, you have given me hope.”

    But the next moment, his voice became a little heavier, “Madam ji, life doesn’t work that way. To get something, you have to give up something.”

    The hidden meaning in his words became clear from his eyes. Now his eyes were repeatedly focusing on my cleavage visible through my blouse. I understood from inside which direction the conversation was going.

    Still, I gathered courage and asked him directly, “Sir, what do you want to say?”

    He bent a little closer and said with a light smile, “All these things cannot be discussed here right now. You see, there are audio recording cameras installed everywhere here. I cannot say anything directly even if I want to.”

    I understood everything from his tone and look. He raised his hand to signal and said calmly, “Madam, please wait outside for a while. I will call you.”

    While I was waiting outside, it was getting dark. Slowly, the whole building was getting empty. The staff and other people were also gradually reducing. As the number of people was reducing, my restlessness was also increasing.

    A single question was going around in my heart again and again:
    “Secretary, Sir, what are you going to tell me?”

    Around 5 o’clock, when the lobby was completely quiet, he came to me. He just made a small gesture, and I followed him into a corner of the lobby, cowering in fear. There was no one there now. Some cleaning workers were working, and they were also very far away.

    He coughed slightly and started talking, “Look, Teacher, I have sent your transfer file to the top. I have ensured it.”

    Hearing this, my breathing became fast. My face lit up, and I immediately said,
    “Thank you so much. You have solved all my problems.”

    Seeing the happiness on my face, he raised his hand and stopped me and said,
    “Madam ji, one minute. Please listen to me completely.”

    My heart stopped for a moment. I composed myself and said, “Now, what happened, Sir?”

    He said a little slowly, as if he was weighing every word before speaking, “You must know that nothing is available for free in our country.”

    The double meaning in his tone hit my heart hard. I remained silent for a moment, then, gathering courage, I looked into my eyes and said, “Sir, I have understood what you want to say.”

    A light smile came on his face. He bowed a little and said, “Tell me what I want to say?”

    I lowered my head and said softly, “That I have to pay a bribe for this.”

    I said this directly because someone had told me that government work cannot be done without money. And for a transfer order, a bribe has to be given. My husband and father also told me not to worry; if money has to be paid for the transfer, they will do so.

    Hearing my words, he became stunned as if he had laughed at my thought. He said, “Oh, madam ji, if it were a bribe, I would not have called those other two people.”

    This answer of his changed my whole image. Now I realise that it was not just about money. His eyes wanted something else. I was left breathless. In a moment, I realised that it was not just about money. There was something else in his gaze. Something difficult to put into words.

    I asked him directly, “Then, Sir, what do you want from me?”

    He looked at me slowly, as if he was weighing every word and saying, “Look, teacher, I can understand. You are so worried. You just got married, life had just begun, and you have to stay away from your husband. I also stay away from my family. I understand your pain.”

    The meaning of his words touched my heart. I kept listening to him quietly. Then he bent a little closer and said slowly, “If I understand your pain, then you also understand my pain.”

    My eyes opened. I asked a little, “What can I do for you, Sir?”

    And then those words, which entered my ears like poison, “Teacher, just once… let me have one night with you.”

    My heart started pounding. I looked at him angrily and said in a trembling voice, “How dare you say such a bad thing? I have never had such bad days when I was with you, shit! I feel ashamed even to say it.”

    He just laughed coldly and said, “As you wish, Madam. Stay the way you are.”

    It felt as if the ground vanished beneath my feet. My eyes filled with tears. I quietly turned over and walked out of the secretariat with a heavy heart. Then I was the only woman who was leaving the place, wiping her tears while saving her dignity.

    For a moment, I thought of complaining to the Secretary. But immediately, a thought came to my mind. “What good will it do? The dirt will still smear my dignity, and people will choose to blame me.”

    I knew who could explain to the people who make up stories? Even if I tell the truth, people will still think the same; it is the woman who is wrong.

    With each passing month, the burden on my shoulders became heavier. Some people from my in-laws’ side did not stop taunting me, “Why is she doing a job? Take care of the household. An educated daughter-in-law, yet you are ruining your husband’s life.”

    Slowly, these things started affecting my husband as well. Earlier, he used always to support me, but now there was a strange feeling inside him as well. On weekends, when we finally met, there was less love and more tension. Those small fights that neither of us wanted but could not stop.

    Earlier, when we used to meet, he used to fuck me very well. But sometimes, due to being tense, we did not have sex. My pussy also started being thirsty. I understood his helplessness. Any man gets frustrated when he has such a beautiful wife, yet he has to stay away from her.

    There was still a desire in his eyes, a hunger which I wanted to fulfil, but was not able to do so. I knew that as much as I was yearning to get fucked, he was also yearning to fuck me. His erect dick did not let him sleep at night. The distance between us, the rumours whispering in our ears, and the increasing tension were eating away at both of us from inside.

    And rumours started spreading about me. “It seems Payal is having an affair with someone, which is why she is refusing to leave her job.”

    My blood boiled on hearing these accusations, but I couldn’t say anything. I knew that if I opened my mouth once, the matter would escalate. But one thing was certain: I did not want to leave this job under any circumstances.

    My identity, my dignity, and my self-respect were linked to this job. And I had worked very hard for it.

    Now the situation had reached such a stage that my relatives had given up the hope of my transfer and stopped trying. My husband and I were trying, but it was as if every door was closed.

    I tried to identify him a lot, but everywhere I got the same answer: “You should talk to Malhotra ji; he is the one who can get the job done.”

    Malhotra.

    I started getting angry as soon as I heard his name. He was the same idiot who had already kept me captive for a night. That smile on his face, those things, when I remembered them all, I felt like catching him and beating him.

    But the reality was that every way was leading me to him as if my destiny wanted to push me and make me stand in front of him.

    Once I spoke to my husband on the phone. He said in a little anger, “Payal, you think for yourself. We tried everywhere. Malhotra’s name is coming up everywhere. If the work has to be done by him anyway, then you will have to talk. If your post remains stuck like this, then people will keep making up stories. And I will not be able to tolerate it anymore.”

    Hearing his words, I became completely silent. How did he know what Malhotra was forcing me to do?

    I kept thinking all night long. My job was my identity; my husband’s love was my life. And the way to save both ended at the door of the same secretary.

    I thought again, “I had already fucked my boyfriend before marriage, so what difference does it make if I fuck Malhotra for one night? My husband won’t lose anything in that one night, and my world isn’t going to stop either.”

    But immediately another voice came from me, “But Payal, you thought that after marriage, only your husband would be everything to you, then this infidelity? You will get fucked someone for the job.”

    On one side, the duty and shame of a wife, on the other side, the hidden desire and helplessness of a woman.

    What do you think Payal will do next? Will she resist, or will the temptation finally take hold? Share your thoughts, your excitement, or even your own secret fantasies with me. I read every message.
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  • Story of the Pact – Part 4

    “Wake up, Hamza,” Tahani uttered while shaking the stepbrother’s naked body, drenched in sweat and bodily fluid. She shook him further, even pulled him to bring him out of the bed. Tahani melted again upon seeing his morning erection, the moment he turned.

    Without wasting a due, she knelt and grabbed the completely erect cock in her hand. She planted her first kiss on the dried cum filled cock and began sucking it. “Umm…,” Hamza moaned. Tahani jumped up on the bed. By adjusting herself between the legs, she gulped the whole shaft in her mouth.

    Her strokes were gentle yet powerful. Aroused, Hamza grasped her head to guide it the way he liked and provoked to mouth fucking her. Tahani spat on the dick before sucking and stroking it further. It was amusing to see her so happy while stroking her stepbrother’s cock.

    Hamza’s moans were so loud that they could be heard next door, where his mother was sleeping. Hadiya was a modern woman who liked to flirt and loved sucking young cock. She wanted to be called a cougar who likes to party hard. She was often found flirting with Tahani and Hamza’s friends.

    She must have come late last night and was agitated by the din his son was making. Hadiya got up, wrapped her robe around and rushed towards Hamza’s room, and found it empty, but could still hear those noises.

    She followed the voices and reached Tahani’s room. She was thinking she must be watching porn, unaware that her stepmother was home. She knocked on the door, but luckily for Hadiya, the door was not latched properly. It opened from that gentle push.

    Still drowsy, she looked inside and found Tahani and her moving head. She rubbed her eyes to find Hamza lying on the bed with her. She was holding Tahani’s head and pushing it on his shaft and moaning, bravely.

    Looking at the younger ones fucking each other, she could not resist grabbing her boobs and her pussy from under her clothes. Hadiya was still very active in sex and prefers getting laid every day regardless of gender. She is still young at heart and has the curves in the right places.

    Hadiya was trying very hard not to make a noise herself as she did not want to disturb the perfect scene running in front of her. Unable to resist any further, she slipped her robe from one side, exposing her left boob to pinch and fondle it. She imagined herself choking on that young cock.

    Hamza lifted Tahani’s head and pulled her over. He planted a kiss on the tender lips covered with his juices, while exposing her naked body to Hadiya, who could barely stand there, massaging herself.

    She could feel weakness in her legs. But her urge to get laid again clouded her judgment that what she was planning was incest. Both Hamza and Tahani were giggling and kissing each other, unaware of what was coming next. Hadiya could not bear it anymore.

    She removed her clothes, started walking naked towards Hamza’s erect dick, which was twirling and rubbing against Tahani’s ass crack. She held it in her hand and began caressing it. She smelled the scent of precum oozing out of the cock before pulling her tongue tip out and rolling it over the dick head.

    Hamza felt something. He pushed Tahani aside and received the shock of his life. His own mother had now initiated sucking his cock. He would want to stop her, but she was sucking him better than Tahani, so he decided to enjoy the delight.

    Her big boobs began to swing, and she witnessed more enjoyment in sucking her son’s cock. Tahani lay straight on her belly while enjoying the live streaming of incest. Hamza began moaning heavily. His eyes could not believe what they were seeing.

    His body was facing something he probably would never face again, causing him to fold his toes and his nerves tightening. He held his mother’s head and filled it with his whole shaft before exploding in her mouth, gagging her.

    Hadiya gulped all the cum and kept blowing Hamza’s cock until it stopped leaking. Tahani was dazed, looking at her cleaning the whole cock. She could never have done it, no matter what.

    Both Tahani and Hadiya smooched. Tahani was happy to taste whatever cum she could taste from Hadiya’s tongue. Hamza’s dick began shrinking. Hadiya got up, moved towards the door, looked back, smirking, and waved bye.

    She found out Tahani was still in a state of disbelief as to what she witnessed while Hamza lay gathering his breath. They met downstairs for breakfast. None of them spoke a word except when required. After concluding, Hadiya went straight to her room.

    Hamza followed her, while Tahani cleared the table and waited to see what was going to happen next. In a short while, the moans from Hadiya’s room began. Tahani flinched and started heading up, waited outside the room and peeped. She saw Hadiya’s legs wrapped around Hamza’s head and neck.

    He was sucking her pussy with complete poise. She was caressing her nipples and was pulling him towards her by grabbing his hair and pushing her cunt towards his mouth. She did not intend to, but did apply some pressure to the back of his neck to suck her sufficiently.

    Hamza was taking a stop to breathe, but was entirely focused on the given task. His one hand was rubbing his crotch, and the other hand was scrubbing her clitoris by parting pussy lips. Hadiya opened the knot and allowed him to breathe, to suck and finger her clitoris and pussy well.

    It seemed she was getting the pleasure of her lifetime. She was wailing at the top of her lungs. Hamza parted Hadiya’s legs further and started finger fucking and fondling her boobs with immense pressure. It was causing her to pant heavily and near orgasm.

    She squirted and soaked him with her juices. He tried licking some from the oozing pussy by sucking on it. He wiped his face, stripped completely and started tapping on the freshly brewed pussy while Tahani kept recording whatever action she could from the peaking window.

    Hamza pushed his fully erect dick inside of his mother pussy and began thumping. He was excited to fuck a mature pussy as she was guiding him with the further steps. Hadiya pulled him towards herself, guided his head towards her milk-filled breasts.

    She instructed him to suck her erect nipples. With each lick, his cock tweaks a little, and his urge to fuck his own mother increases. She held his erect, nipping cock and commenced shagging. It seems like both of them were desiring to have this encounter for so long.

    Tahani was dripping wet, but couldn’t decide whether she would join them or be a spectator. Her itchy pussy wants her to join them, but this recording could save her from future encounters, if any.

    Hadiya had already adjusted the pre cum dripping cock at her pussy entrance. She even pulled Hamza near her to have his whole shaft inside her pussy. Their heavy moans made Tahani feel her sodden pussy. She was craving for the cock but had to satisfy herself with her fingers.

    Tahani pulled her shorts down to have some extra space. She inserted three fingers one by one into her completely soaked vagina. She was managing to record the incest happening inside the room.

    Hadiya finally noticed her stepdaughter being left alone. She called Tahani inside and asked her to sit on her face while Hamza kept banging her. Hadiya licked the first sip from Tahani’s drenched pussy and smiled. “Your pussy tastes just like mine, fresh,” Hadiya said.

    Hadiya was enjoying both getting fucked and fingered by her own son and slurping juices from Tahani’s pussy. Tahani did not want to miss anything. So she bent further to capture the closer shot of the cock thrusting into the ripe pussy.

    It seemed like the more perverted it appeared. The more pleasure surged through their bodies. With each thump, Hamza offered to satisfy the MILFS need; their bodies had been pushed further into the shared desire. They were sharing a passion only a mother and son could experience.

    Their eyes began to talk, their body language, smooching style, and even the way he started banging her, all changed. Each thrust was cherished by both of them. Tahani lurked for an opportunity to suck on Hadiya’s pussy. Maybe a chance to taste the mixed juices straight from the penetrating cock.

    She asked Hamza to record them while she sucks on her vagina. Tahani and Hadiya lay in the 69 positions, and started to suck the respective pussies as sensitively and lustfully as they could. Tahani likes to bite the clitoris; trying it here was a bold step.

    In the moment of heat, she did it, and luckily for her, Hadiya liked and begged for more. Watching them, Hamza began penetrating fast. To manage the pleasure, Tahani started caressing the pussy and clitoris with her fingers.

    Hadiya’s tongue began its magic, and all of them orgasmed at the same time. Tahani’s and Hadiya’s legs were shivering, and their pussies oozing out. Hamza kept pushing as deep as he could until his balls dried. Kissed her before pulling out his limp cock.

    Tahani got what she wanted as Hadiya ordered her to wipe clean the cock. Tahani kneeled, brought her tongue out, and waited while Hamza came close, put his cum covered cock on her tongue. Tahani slowly wrapped her tongue over before sucking the whole shaft.

    Before she stopped, Hamza regained his erection and was ready for round two for the second time!

     

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  • Crossdresser banai kahani

    Hello everyone, bahot himmat karke mein aaj meri life ki kahani aapse share karne jaa raha hu.

    Mera naam Raman (aka Ramya) hain. By birth, main ek ladka hu, lekin pichle kuch saalon mein main crossdresser ban gaya hu.

    Aapko meri life journey batane ja raha hu, jab main ek ladka se crossdresser ban gaya.

    Bachpan se hi main thoda najuk type ladka raha hu, skin colour aur skin smoothness mein. College mein mujhe bahot bully kiya karte the.

    Mere ghar mein maa, baba, aur chota bhai tha. Baba factory mein kaam karte the aur maa housewife thi. Hum poor family the, aur baba roz factory se aate waqt daru peeke aate the aur choti choti baato mein hume marte the.

    Ek din tang aake, main ghar se bhag gaya aur Mumbai chala aaya. Yaha mera koi pechchan wala nahi tha. Toh kuch din railway station aur road pe rehta tha.

    Fir kuch din baad ek beauty parlour mein mujhe sweeper ka kaam mila. Kareeb ek saal tak main sweeper ka kaam kiya aur waha beauty parlour ka kaam dekh dekh kar thoda bahot kaam sikh liya.

    Waha jo boss the, Pawan (50), bahot hi ache nature wale the. Unhone mujhe ek baar station pe kaam karte dekh kar parlour mein sweeper ka kaam diya, aur mera parlour ke kaam mein interest dekh kar chote mote parlour ke kaam dena start kiya.

    Karib ek saal mein hi main beauty parlour ka almost sab kaam sikh gaya tha, aur ab mera boss ne promotion karke sweeper se beautician ka kaam diya. Boss ka main thoda khaas ban gaya, kyunki main salary bhi kam leta tha aur kaam bhi zyada karta tha.

    Ab main turning point aaya life mein jab India mein lockdown lag gaya. Sab kuch baandh ho gaya. Parlour bhi baandh ho gaya.

    Main ek chote se rental room mein rehta tha. Mujhe tension hone lagi ki salary nahi aayegi toh rent aur khana kaise chalega?

    Karib ek month baad, boss ka phone aaya, aur wo bole ki lockdown ke wajah se sab parlour baandh hain, aur uske building ke females ko parlour ke kaam ke liye bahot phone aate hain. Toh unhone bola ki main unke ghar aa jau.

    Unka ghar mere ghar se karib 15-20 min. ke distance pe tha. Wo bole kuch basic clothes leke main unke ghar aau.

    Next day morning, main unnke ghar gaya, toh pata chala ki unki wife native per gayi thi, aur lockdown ke wajah se wahi fass gayi hain. Boss akela tha, toh usko khana banana mein issue hota tha.

    Mujhe khana bhi banana aata tha aur beautician ka kaam bhi aata tha. Toh boss ke dono kaam ho jate. Main iss baat se agree ho gaya aur main waha ruk gaya.

    Ab daily routine hone laga ki main morning mein uth ke ghar se sab kaam karta: breakfast, khana, kapde dhona, pocha marna.

    Fir jaise jaise koi beauty parlour ke call aate building ke females ke toh boss unnhe ghar bula leta, aur main unka basic kaam karta: eyebrow, waxing, facial, bleaching, etc.

    Kuch din ho gaye, aur boss mere kaam se bahot khush the. Unhone unki wife ko bhi bola ki, “Raman yaha hain, toh khane ki koi chinta nahi hain. Tum aaram se raho udhar aur sab kuch thik hone ke baad yaha aana.”

    Boss ki wife mujhe janti thi aur mujhe bahot achha manati thi.

    Ab aaya life ka main turning point.

    Uss din lockdown ko leke boss ke building mein koi meeting thi. Boss breakfast karke meeting ke liye jane lage aur mujhe bola ki wo ab meeting ke baad direct khana khane ke liye aayenge ghar.

    Boss jane ke baad, main akeli hi thi ghar pe. Main boss ke room mein saaf safai kar rahi thi aur boss galti se wardrobe ko lock karna bhul gaye. Main aise hi wardrobe khola. Toh waha bahot ache ache kapde the boss aur unki wife ke.

    Main just curiosity ke liye boss ke wife ki ek saree li, aur usse check kar rahi thi. Aur wo aise hi apne upar daal ke dekhi toh mujhe wo bahot achhi lagi.

    Maine mann mein socha ki, “Boss ko aane ko time hain… toh kyu na saree try karke dekhe, jaise females ban ke parlour mein aati hain?”

    Toh mainne wardrobe se saree, blouse, bra, sab nikala, aur wahi pehen ke mirror ke samne walk kar rahi thi. Fir drawer mein thodi nakali jwellery bhi thi, wo bhi pehen ke, aur ek wig sar pe lagake, mirror ke samne female ke tarah poses de rahi thi.

    Mujhe wo bahot exciting lag raha tha ki main male hoke female banke kitni achhi dikh rahi hu. Aur mujhe nahi pata tha ki boss ke room mein CCTV camera laga hain. Boss waha meeting mein baith ke apne mobile se meri ye sab harkate dekh raha tha.

    Fir one hour baad main normal dressing mein aayi aur apne regular kaam kar rahi thi. Fir uss raat dinner khatam karke boss aur main gappe mar rahe the.

    Boss: Arre Raman, tujhe ye ghar kaisa lagta hain? Tu toh ekdum set ho gaya iss ghar mein.

    Main: Sir, maine kabhi aise aalishan ghar mein nahi raha hu. Mujhe accha laga ye experience aur aap nahi hote toh mujhe iss city mein job nahi milti. Meri itne saal nahi reh pata iss city mein.

    Boss: Raman, teri salary mein tera sab kuch adjust ho jata hain?

    Main: Nahi sir… mushkil se saving ho pati hain, kyunki room ka rent, khana-peena, aur ghar pe paise bhejna… ye sab itni kam salary mein nahi ho pata.

    Boss: Main agar teri salary badhau toh tu kya extra kaam karega?

    Main: Haa sir… kyu nahi? Kaam ke liye maine kabhi mana nahi kiya. Dekha aapne mujhe ghar ke kaam, khana banana ko bola… wo bhi kiya maine.

    Boss: Waise, aaj dinbhar tumne kya kya kaam kiye?

    Main: Sir, wohi jo roz karta hu, wahi kiya…

    Boss: Nahi, tune aaj bahot alag kaam kiya jo maine kabhi dekha nahi tha, aur kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki tu aisa kuch karega.

    Main: (Main thoda confuse ho gaya) Kya kiya sir? Mujhse koi galti ho gayi ho toh maaf kar dijiye?

    Boss: Galti toh ki hain tune… ab uske liye tujhe kya saja du, wo samaj nahi aa raha hain.

    Main: (Main bahot darr gaya) Sir, saaf saaf boliye na, mujhe dar lag raha hain.

    (Boss ne mere mobile pe morning ka video send kiya)

    Boss: Dekho apne mobile mein.

    Main: (Main video dekha aur darr gaya) Wo… wo… wo… sorry sir, wo galti se kiya maine. Maine kuch churaya nahi… bas pehena aur rakh diya wapas. Bina puche ye kiya, wo galat hain, lekin sir… pls mujhe maaf kijiye.

    Boss: Iski saja toh milni chahiye tumhe.

    Main: Kya saja sir? Sir pls… kaam se mat nikalana… jo bologe, wo karunga main…

    Boss: Dekho, 1-2 month se wife ghar pe nahi hain, aur iss ghar mein hum dono hi mard hain. Bore ho gaya hu ek dusre ko dekh ke. Jaise tum morning mein female get up kiya tha, main chahta hu jab tak tum iss ghar pe ho, tum roz waise hi get up mein raha karo – female jaise – taki iss ghar mein koi female hain, ye ehsaas toh rahega.

    Main: Sir, lekin main ye kaise kar sakta hu? Ackward lagega mujhe.

    Boss: Dekho, main tumhe kuch nahi karunga… bass ghar mein kisi female ko dekhna chahta hu. Aur tum toh beautician ho, toh tumhe pata hain female kaise rehti hain. Aur iske liye main tumhari salary bhi badhaunga. Don’t worry. Raat bhar ka time hain… soch ke batana. Kal tumhari ‘haa’ hain toh morning mein mujhe female getup mein hi uthana, aur tum normal get up mein rahe, toh mein samaj lunga tumhe ye nahi karna hain. Ye dekho, main tumhari salary ka 2 cheque banake rakhta hu. 1 jo tumhari regular salary hain, aur 2 jo increase salary hain, jo tum ye offer lete ho toh milegi.

    (Iske baad boss sone ke liye chale gaye apne room mein)

    Main raat bhar sochta raha aur dono cheques dekhe, toh amount kafi accha tha naye salary ka.

    Fir socha, “Chalo, try karke dekh lete hain.”

    Toh raat ko 3 baje main full body waxing ki. Fir morning ko unki wife ki bra, panty, blouse, petticoat, saree, sab kuch pehen ke, wig, wagaire laga ke, jwellery wagaire pehen ke, unko uthaya.

    Boss mujhe aise get up mein dekh ke khush ho gaya aur mujhe ‘thanks’ bola.

    Uss din unhone mera naam Raman se Ramya kiya. Fir ek week tak aise hi normal chalta raha. Main din bhar unke wife ke saree mein rehti thi aur ghar ke kaam karti thi. Sab kuch unse female ki tarah hi baat karti thi, kyunki YouTube se maine sikha how toh behave like female: chal-dhal, bolna, adayein, etc.

    Now, next turning point aaya meri life mein.

    Ek sham ko boss ne apne friends se whisky aur beer mangayi thi. Unke wife ka bday tha, toh unhone yaha celebrate karne ke liye drink mangayi thi.

    Main beer peethi thi, unko pata tha. Isliye mere liye beer aur unke liye whisky mangayi thi. Hum dono drinks kar rahe the. Boss ne karib karib 6-7 peg pee liye the, aur maine almost 2 beers.

    Boss ne evening mein hi bola tha aaj unke wife ka bday hain, toh kuch zyada special ready hona, toh maine waisa zyada makeup n all kiya tha, aur roz se zyada achhi lag rahi thi.

    TV pe maine music channel lagaya. Mujhe dance ka bahot shouk hain. Toh jaise hi song chalu hua, maine boss ko bhi dance ke liye hath pakad ke khich liya.

    Fir jaise hi romantic song chalu hua, toh hum dono slow couple dance karne lage. Mere dono hath unke neck pe the, aur unke dono hath mere kamar pe, aur hum dono ek dusre ko dekh ke dance kar rahe the.

    Wo meri tareef kar rahe the ki aaj main sabse zyada khubsurat lag rahi hu, etc. Main bahot sharma gayi thi.

    Fir unhone mujhe aur karib khicha, aur dono chipak ke dance karne lage. Fir dhire se wo mere neck pe kiss karne lage. Hum dono drinks ke nashe mein the.

    Mujhe bhi first time koi aise touch kar raha tha, toh main bhi excited thi.

    Fir wo mere neck ko dono side se kissing karne lage, aur main unke balo mein haath ghumane lagi. Neck pe kiss karte karte gaalo ko kiss kiya, aur phir unhone achanak mere lip pe kiss kiya, aur we both started liplock kissing.

    Unke whisky ki mehak mere muh mein gayi, aur mujhe bhi whisky ka nasha aane laga, aur hum dono bahot hi zyada smooching karne lage.

    “Muuuuuhhhh… muuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhha… muuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… muuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… muuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

    Unhone meri saree utar di, aur sofe pe litake mere body ko kiss karne lage.

    “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

    Uss raat, der tak hum dono ek dusre se foreplay karte rahe. Jab morning mein mujhe hosh aaya, toh dekha ki main sirf bra panty mein thi, aur wo underwear mein the, mere upar lete the. Unki underwear wet the, full load of cum ke sath, same way meri panty bhi. Main uth ke fresh hone gayi, aur nahane ke baad unnko uthaya.

    Aisi shuruwat huyi meri as male toh crossdresser…

    *****

    Kaisa laga meri crossdressing journey ka start?

    Acche lage toh mujhe Google Chat pe DM karke batana. My id hain [email protected].

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  • My Mom’s Rough Sex Adventure – Part 11

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

    In the previous part, you read how Uncle fucked my Mom hard on their first night. Please read what happened next. We had some sweets and fruits while Mom and Uncle were lying on the bed. Mom is in Uncle’s arms while he is sipping his drink. Mom was feeding him with fruits.

    Uncle’s right hand was over Mom’s shoulder, and he was playing with Mom’s nipple. I was watching both completely nude and all of that, and eating my sweets and snacks. Once Mom said she was full and placed the box aside. Uncle smiled and, looking at her boobs, he poured the drinks on her boobs.

    “What is this, Prasad?” Mom screamed. Uncle placed his hand over Mom’s lips. He pulled them aside and said, “Shut up, Sujji, just enjoy the night.” He slowly bent over her boobs and licked them. Mom moaned as he sucked her left boob.

    Uncle poured some more on her right boob, too, and sucked it. “Aah, Prasad,” Mom was moaning as he started to pour an entire peg on her boobs and sucked them. He poured some between her boobs, too, and licked it all. He pulled Mom’s legs down and made her lie on the bed.

    He went closer to her navel and, looking at it, he looked at Mom and said, “Sujji, you have a deep dusky navel, baby. I will have my next peg from there.” He took the glass and filled Mom’s navel with alcohol. He then took some pickle and applied it to Mom’s nipples.

    Since he is a village man, he doesn’t eat chips and all. Only a little bit of mango pickle or chilli pickle. He applied the pickle to her erect nipples, and he sucked the alcohol from her navel and licked the pickle from her nipple. I could see Mom’s legs shivering.

    Her toes curled as he did the same again and again till he finished his peg. He slept beside Mom and asked, “Has my brother done anything like this anytime?” Mom said, “No, Prasad, he never even sucks my boobs like you do.” Prasad smiled and slapped her left boob hard.

    “Aah!” Mom screamed and rubbed her boob. Uncle asked her, “He doesn’t even slap them like this, right?” Mom said, “No, he doesn’t.” Uncle asked her, “But you love getting your boobs slapped by a village man’s rough hands, right?”

    Mom nodded her head, but Uncle slapped her boob again and said, “Say it with your mouth, slut.” He pulled her nipple hard. “Yes, I love it when you use me like a slut. Fuck leave it,” my Mom screamed, and he left her nipple.

    He then caressed her right boob with his hand and all of a sudden hit it hard. My Mom bit her lips as if she expected that expression to make Uncle so horny. When I looked at Uncle’s dick, Mom’s hand was already stroking it. Her thumb finger was rubbing over his dick hole, and as the precum came out of it.

    She is applying it all over his dick. Uncle’s hand moved towards Mom’s pussy now, and he rubbed his fingers on her pussy. Mom kept moaning as his fingers ran over her pussy lips. Uncle slapped Mom’s pussy at once, and I noticed some of the pussy juices splitting out.

    Mom moaned and closed her legs, bringing them closer to her chest. But Uncle placed them back on the bed and rubbed her pussy again. This time, he pushed his finger into Mom’s pussy and fingered it a few times. He then pulled his finger out and slapped Mom’s pussy again.

    “Fuck, Prasad,” Mom moaned, and he then pushed the finger that he pulled out from her pussy into her mouth. My Mom licked his finger clean. Uncle brought his hand back on her pussy, and Mom shivered, not knowing what he would do next.

    His hand slowly went down her pussy and tried to reach her ass hole. His finger tickled Mom’s ass hole, and Mom lifted her ass in pleasure. Uncle slapped Mom’s pussy again and said, “You are having a lot of fun, slut. You should give me some fun.”

    He caught Mom’s hair and pulled her up. Uncle knelt on the bed and pushed Mom’s face over his dick. Mom adjusted herself and knelt on the bed opposite him. She grabbed his dick and took it into her mouth hungrily. Uncle loved her lust for a dick, and he slapped Mom’s ass.

    He is able to reach her ass, so he was rubbing it with both his hands and then slapping it. He started to fuck her mouth while continuing to slap her ass. He then stopped, and he raised himself a little, but still with his dick in Mom’s mouth. He parted Mom’s ass cheeks and looked at her ass hole.

    He got back to his previous position and held Mom’s hair with his left hand. His right hand reached her ass hole, and he poked his finger into it. “Ummm,” Mom moaned with his dick in her mouth. Uncle slapped Mom’s ass, listening to her moan, and pushed his finger back into Mom’s ass hole.

    He started to finger her ass hole, and Mom was moaning slowly. After a few minutes, she started to move her ass in rhythm to his fingering. Uncle slapped her ass again and pulled his dick out of Mom’s face. Mom’s eyes were teary, and her face got red. The lipstick got merged, and she looked like a real slut.

    He caught her face and asked, ready for the action. Mom, rubbing her pussy nodded her head. Uncle turned her back, and they came into doggy position. He then slowly pushed his dick into Mom’s ass hole. Mom screamed as his dick tip entered her ass hole.

    Uncle slapped Mom’s ass and then, with a harder push, sent almost his entire dick into Mom’s ass hole. I could see tears rolling down Mom’s face. But she was holding the bed tightly. Uncle started fucking Mom’s ass, and soon Mom started to enjoy getting fucked in the ass.

    She started to moan, “Aah, yes, fuck me, Prasad.” Uncle smiled and slapped her ass, listening to her moans. He then caught her hair and started to fuck her ass, as if he were riding a horse. Mom was pushing her ass back, matching his strokes like a slut.

    Uncle placed his hands under Mom’s underarms and, lifting her body off the bed, he began to fuck faster. I could see Mom’s boobs jumping up and down. They are making sounds as they jump up and down. I started to stroke my dick in my shorts.

    Uncle then pulled his dick out and lifted my Mom in his hands. He took her out directly to the parents’ bedroom. I was scared like shit and ran after him. He stood beside the bed on which Dad was snoring, and he looked at Mom’s face.

    It was lifeless as well, watching Dad sleeping and Mom naked in Uncle’s arms. She looked at Uncle, who was smiling and adjusting his dick. He slid Mom down, and his dick went into Mom’s wet pussy easily. Mom was biting her lips to suppress her moans.

    Uncle started to fuck her standing firm, and the sound of his balls slapping on Mom’s ass filled the whole bedroom. Mom was trying hard to convince my Uncle to get out of the bedroom, but he was not listening. He fucked her faster, and Mom couldn’t control the fear and excitement and came on his dick.

    He then dropped Mom down and turned her towards my dad. He lifted her right leg and entered her from behind. He pulled Mom’s face and started to kiss her lips fucking her in that position. He fucked for a few more minutes and, pulling out his dick, he slapped Mom’s ass.

    He then came out, pulling Mom along with him. He came to the living room and sat on the chair, smiling. He laughed loudly and said, “Fuck, I did it, I fucked my SIL in front of my brother.” He even whistled. Mom smiled shyly at his happiness.

    He then pulled Mom closer and had a close look at her pussy. I thought he would lick it, but he pulled her pussy lips. Mom moaned, and he pulled Mom onto his lap. Now Mom started to ride him and he asked, “Sujji, did you love getting fucked beside your husband while he is sleeping?”

    My Mom didn’t answer with words, but she kissed him. He caught Mom’s ass and began to fuck her from behind. Fatt fatt sounds filled the entire living room along with my Mom’s moans. They started to kiss so hard, and all of a sudden, both moaned.

    They stopped moving. I could see Uncle’s milkshake flowing down my Mom’s pussy. I understood that they came together. Uncle then carried Mom back to my room, and he looked at me, who was following them.

    He stopped me at the door and said, “Tonight you sleep outside as the bride and bridegroom sleep in the first night’s room.” I said ok, Uncle and came to the window to watch them.

    When I looked inside through the window, they were cuddling like a newlywed couple and sleeping nude. To my surprise, Uncle’s banana was still erect in my Mom’s hand.

    Hope you loved the adventure and the first night. You can mail her at [email protected], and you can write to me at [email protected]. Bye.

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  • Resort Fun with Friends – Part 1

    Hi, I am Spoorti, 27 years old, with fair skin and wavy hair to my waist. I have a good body with 5.4 height and 34-30-34. I will tell you my 5 friends’ names, and they are Sam, Rohit, Vikram, Shubham, and Arjun.

    We all went to a resort, which was on a weekday. We had taken 2 weekdays off from work to party all night and drink to the core. Sam had a car and picked us up one by one. I was sitting in front, and these guys all sat in the back. It was just a one-hour drive, so there was no fun in the car.

    A little bit of backstory is that these all were fucking me wherever they got a chance. We all 5 stay in the same 3 BHK apartment, and I am their little fuck toy. We used to work in the same company. We started with sharing dark secrets on the night shift, and one of them was gangbang.

    I had never fucked all 5 together because of the shifts. It used to be one or 2 at a time. These guys wanted to explore gangbang as well, so here we are.

    Now coming back to the story, I was wearing a white crop top with my navel visible and a skirt that ended just above my knee. I was asked not to wear anything inside. So, I had to use my hair to cover my nipples as we entered the resort.

    These guys were taking care of all the bookings as the guy from the resort kept staring at me and judging me. Still, I didn’t mind, I put all my hair behind me so he could get a good view of my boobs. Then I quickly pulled my hair in front.

    Then I looked back at these guys and purposely bent as if something fell from my hand. The guys kept staring as my skirt rolled upwards as I bent down. But I stopped until it was near my ass. I didn’t want to give him that pleasure yet.

    These guys got to know what I was doing. They were all hard by seeing it, and were already in the mood. As we were walking towards the Villa, Arjun and Shubham were walking ahead. Rohit, Vikram, and Sam were walking next to me, and people were staring at us.

    It was a weekday, so there weren’t many people, but there were a few couples and groups here and there. Sam came up to my ear and said, “Enjoying all the attention slut.” I was laughing just thinking about it.

    Vikram spanked me and said, “Just get ready bitch, we are going to enjoy you till the core.” And that started making me wet. We had a 2 BHK room booked with a campfire and all-inclusive.

    We all got into the room. As soon as Arjun closed the door, Sam lifted me and roamed all over the room. I was a toy to those guys. These people were shouting and passing me and lifting me one by one. We were circling all around the room. It was a villa type.

    Arjun then put me down and came behind me. I was holding onto the sofa and bent down. Meanwhile, Sam came in front and started kissing me. Rohit, Vikram and Shubham started caressing my boobs, holding my back, and neck. Arjun lifted my skirt and started spanking hard.

    It was hard to moan as Sam was kissing me. I pushed Sam and asked Arjun to slow down. He only smirked and said, “We aren’t going to stop here, bitch,” and spanked me really hard. It turned my ass red. Slowly, all 5 started taking turns, and both my ass cheeks turned red.

    I was in pain. Shubham came at the last, held my hair in pony, lifted my head, came close to me and started spanking. Rohit lifted my crop top, and he, with Vikram, started sucking me while Sam and Arjun started opening drinks. And then finally they left me.

    I was exhausted and couldn’t sit as my ass was red. They poured whiskey, and we started smoking and drinking. I told them, let’s hit the pool. They started laughing. Rohit spoke up, “Until you are drenched in our cum we aren’t leaving the room.”

    We slowly sipped one peg, Rohit walked and started kissing me passionately, others circled and started caressing me, kissing my back, neck, thighs. They were all over me. They undressed me and made me kneel. They all asked me to remove their shorts, I could see they were all hard and ready.

    I will start with one by one, starting with Rohit. I unbuttoned his jeans and 6 6-inch, thick dick popped out. I held it and pulled back. I kissed his lips, and a red mark popped up on the back of his dick.

    The guys got excited, and Shubham ran to get lipstick from my bag. He asked me to do the same with all they were going bonkers. I next unzipped Sam’s next and his 6.5 inches came right out. I pulled his foreskin back and kissed it.

    Next, I unzipped Shubham’s 6.5-inch dick and left a full mark. He held my head against it so that he could have a darker shade. Then I unbuttoned Vikram and Arjun, and those guys also had 6 and 6.5 inches, and they copied Shubham as well.

    I again started with Rohit and started sucking while I held Arjun and Sam’s dick and started jerking. Meanwhile, Vikram and Shubham were getting naked and started playing with my back. Shubham slept on his back, while the other guys were still standing, and he asked me to sit on his mouth.

    I had one guy whom I was blowing, one guy eating me, 2 guys whom I was jerking and one Vikram who was sucking my boobs. Vikram thought of a plan. They lifted me, and Shubham first sat on the sofa. Vikram was behind me, Rohit in front and Sam and Arjun on my sides.

    I understood what they were trying to do. I had to obey Shubham, who first inserted his dick inside my pussy. I adjusted his cock inside me. Vikram applied his saliva and spit on my ass hole, and started inserting. I was about to scream, and he was trying to insert.

    Rohit held my head. He started using my mouth, and I had 2 cocks in my hand. Shubham and Vikram were in full flow. These guys kept on thrusting, then Arjun and Sam took turns. Rohit was enjoying my mouth. I was unable to moan. Shubham replaced Rohit, and Rohit replaced Sam and took my ass.

    Rohit lifted me and held me with my legs on his hair as if I was in the air, his dick still inside me. Arjun came towards me and started sucking my boobs and fingering. He started fucking me while Rohit held me. Shubam and Sam started laughing.

    Now Rohit passed me up to Shubham and Sam. All of them took turns holding me and the other one fucking me hard. I was kneeling in doggy style, and these guys started playing rock-paper-scissors. Until one is losing, they keep fucking by taking turns.

    It was noon already, and it had been an hour since they kept using me and all my holes. I was in doggy position, Rohit was in front, and then Shubham was behind. Anyone who wants to fuck that hole has to beat the other person. Then they replace that person.

    These guys started taking turns. Vikram was winning and kept on ramming my ass. I had tears rolling down my face. Saliva dripping from my mouth, Vikram yelled and released inside my ass and sat down to drink his whisky and smoke.
    Sam took his place as Vikram got eliminated.

    Rohit was using my mouth as Arjun and Shubham were drinking and laughing at Vikram. Rohit held my head and dropped all his cum inside me, and asked me to drink. Sam did the same thing and cum inside my mouth. Three were drained, I myself cum more than twice, and I was dripping from all 3 holes.

    Arjun came and asked me to lie down on the sofa. Shubham started standing missionary, and Arjun fucked my mouth. Both took turns. After 15 minutes, Shubham filled my pussy, and Arjun filled my mouth. I drank 3 different cum, Vikram filled my ass, and Shubham filled my pussy.

    I was in heaven. I hadn’t dreamt this in a million years. I told them it’s enough, I am sore, and I want to relax in the swimming pool. I slept there for 10 minutes. These guys got freshened up and put on their shorts and asked me to dress up now.

    I barely stood up, dragging myself to the bathroom. I washed my face first and started cleaning my ass and pussy, and then started brushing my teeth. The door was open, and I had bent down a little and started brushing. Arjun came from behind and, seeing me like that, turned him on.

    He lowered his shorts and started fucking my pussy from behind. I couldn’t brush, and these guys started giggling. Arjun was horny as fuck, so were the other guys, but they were still sipping. I couldn’t brush and held onto the basin.

    Arjun held my waist and banged in full thrust, and he then made me kneel and cum all over my boobs. I washed my mouth and told the guys to relax as we had a full evening, night and tomorrow as well.

    Sam yells, “You can’t tell us where and when we can fuck you. We have a game planned for us in the evening, and you are our game toy.”

    I wore a black sports bra, tied my hair in pony and wore shorts without my panties like the guys wanted. Before leaving, everyone smooched me.

    Stay in touch for part 2, guess what happens in the pool.

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  • 59 yo neighbour aunty turned into my girlfriend – Part 2

    Hi to all my lovely readers! I am back with another steamy tale within my series, and this one is particularly hot and saucy.

    In this series, I asked Sarita on a date to a movie theater and a mall, and we had a passionate encounter. I hope you will enjoy it.

    It was a warm, sunny day, and I was exercising. I looked out from the balcony for my babe, Sarita, but she wasn’t there.

    I texted her to find out when her daughter would leave the house, and she replied that she would leave in two hours. I told her to be ready because I had planned a movie and lunch date.

    I saw her daughter leaving, and after half an hour, Sarita texted me that she would meet me outside the society compound so that no one would see her.

    I reached the meeting spot, and she was wearing a white suit and black pajamas, carrying a purse. She looked sexy in the scorching heat, and she also had an umbrella.

    We took a taxi to the nearby mall, where we planned to watch a movie. I booked a corner seat so that we could smooch without being noticed.

    As we watched the movie, I held her hand while eating popcorn. She held mine back. When a romantic scene came on, I leaned in to kiss her. She complained that people might see, but I assured her that it was a couple-friendly theater and no one would complain.

    I kissed her deeply, and I put my hands inside her pants. She moaned softly. I began fingering her slowly, but she was shy and not fully enjoying it.

    I increased my speed, and she lost control, trying to muffle her moans. I was enjoying her nervousness, as it was her first time in a theater with a young man like me.

    After the movie, she went to the parlor for a makeover just for me; she mentioned getting waxing and a facial for the first time in ten years.

    An hour later, I took her to Victoria’s Secret to buy lingerie. She chose a black set, and I asked if I could see her in the changing room. She agreed, and I followed her. She undressed, and she looked incredibly sexy in the black bra and panties.

    I approached her and lifted her arms to lick her armpits, which were shaven and looked very hot. I kissed her lips, and she told me not to fuck because people might hear. But I didn’t listen and pushed her into a doggy position, fucking her from behind.

    She was trying to control her moans and telling me to stop, but I was too aroused to listen. She begged me to wait until we got home, but I told her she looked too sexy for me to wait.

    I removed her bra and panties and made her lie on the cold floor, beginning to pound her in a missionary position. I bit her neck and nipples, and she was moaning, “Ah, ah, baby, stop, please, no, ah, ah.”

    Suddenly, a salesgirl knocked on the door to ask if she liked the lingerie.

    Sarita, in a moaning voice, said ‘yes’ and asked me to finish quickly, but I didn’t listen.

    I changed to a doggy position and began squeezing her breasts. And I could see in the mirror that she had reached an orgasm.

    After fucking, I began eating her pussy in a standing position, which was new to her, and she didn’t know how to react. She was slapping me to finish fast, and again, the salesgirl came to the door and asked, “Ma’am, is everything fine?”

    Sarita replied, “Yes, everything is fine; I’m just confused about which to buy.”

    The salesgirl replied, “Ma’am, can I come inside if you’re okay to give you an idea?”

    “No, please don’t,” Sarita said loudly.

    “Ma’am, are you crying?” the salesgirl asked.

    Sarita, in a low voice, said, “No!! Ah, ah, there…” (I was fingering her hard this time)

    The salesgirl said, “Ma’am, the lady next to your room told me that she heard some crying; that’s why I’m asking.”

    Sarita said, “No, maybe she heard something else, hehe. Everything is fine! I’m coming in a minute.” (“Cumming” to be more specific… lol)

    The salesgirl left…

    Sarita said, “Baby, please just go. If you want to fuck me, do it at home, baby.”

    I said, “Okay,” and increased my speed, cumming inside her and kissing her good.

    Sarita dressed and left first, and then I sneakily headed out.

    We left the mall in different cars. And when we reached home, she asked if I wanted to stay for lunch and if I was hungry for more (pun intended).

    She cooked the food, and we ate. While eating, I asked her if she would go on another date with me; she laughingly said ‘yes’.

    After lunch, I asked her if I could eat her pussy as well. She said to do it fast.

    I held her in my arms and placed her on the bed. I removed her panties and licked her pussy. Her pussy was shaven and wet. I was licking her clitoris, and she was caressing my hair and pushed me upwards for a deep kiss.

    I removed my pants again and inserted my dick inside her, and we fucked like animals in all different positions we knew, finally smooching each other for another ten minutes.

    She told me that she went to the parlor just for me so that I could fuck her clean body.

    After the session, I asked if I could come tomorrow as well, but she said that her son would be coming for the Diwali holidays and it would be difficult for us to have sex.

    She didn’t want to fuck in front of her kids, but she told me that she would be keeping the Karva Chauth fast for me.

    I respect her for this decision and left her house.

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  • Resort Fun with Friends – Part 2

    We all reached the pool, which was an amazing hourglass-shaped pool. These guys jumped and started swimming. I was sitting on the edge with just my legs inside the water.

    I was pretending to be tanning, and it was around 2 PM on a weekday. There were hardly any people. It was like our private pool. I was chilling on the edge with my sunglasses on. Rohit came from behind and pushed me in, and we all started laughing.

    Vikram swims towards me, and slowly, all 5 do. We started chit-chatting and were standing in the corner, and these guys surrounded me. Rohit’s hands were around one of the butts. Shubham was on my left with another. Vikram was massaging around my pussy.

    Arjun and Sam were pressing my boobs. I kept telling these guys to control themselves, and people can see that it was clearly evident. But these guys didn’t stop. Sam took my hand and kept on his dick. I was pressing their dicks with my 2 hands, and these guys were switching my holes and boobs.

    Arjun put his hand inside my shorts and started slowly fingering me. I was in heaven. Sam started kissing me to avoid moans, and the other guys were on lookout. These guys kept switching. Vikram went down swimming and slowly pulled my shorts down,

    The other 4 scattered to keep an eye, and Vikram inserted his dick in me and slowly started fucking me in the pool. The other guys were around to cover up that he was slowly thrusting, so I didn’t moan loudly, and I was in control. Vikram moved away, then Sam came.

    He held my hair and started thrusting hard. Rohit told him to go easy, as we were out, and we didn’t want to cause attention. Those guys couldn’t cum as we were in the pool. Rohit came in next and put his hands on my ass. I was about to shout, but he put his hands on my mouth.

    He kept it inside for a few minutes to make it adjusted. Slowly thrusting me, seeing me like this, Arjun and Shubham also planned something kinky. Rohit went out, and these 2 guys came together. Arjun came from behind and slowly inserted into my ass.

    Shubham came in from the front and inserted into my pussy. These guys were double penetrating me in the pool. Shubham covered my mouth so I wouldn’t scream. These guys were fucking, and then all 5 took turns. They couldn’t cum, so these guys were taking turns every few minutes.

    After 10 minutes, we heard noises and all swam away slowly, and I pulled my shorts. It was the reception guy who had come to inform us to eat our lunch as the kitchen would be closed. Hence, these guys told us we would go in our swimsuits only.

    I was shocked; it was my sports bra, and my nipples were hard as I was horny.  It was clearly visible. My shorts were wet and sticking, so camel toe was visible. I said no to them. But they were convinced that there were not many people, and no one would notice.

    I was about to untie my hair, but Rohit stopped me, as the water would drop all over, so I tied it in a bun. My nipples were clearly visible, and the reception guy was staring. We sat at the back as it was a lawn. These guys bought me a plate as well. We started eating and drinking.

    Then these guys brought ice cream, but not for me. They told me I would have a special dessert. These guys first ate their ice creams, took my bowl, and went to the washroom and then ate my ice cream one by one and then gave it to me. I was in shock. The ice cream was full of cum.

    The guy from the reception came to inform us that the counter was closing. He saw the look on my face, then the bowl. He understood but didn’t say anything and just left. These guys started feeding me one by one, and it was a yuck combo, salty, but I had to eat it.

    I finished the bowl, and then we couldn’t swim as we were full. We were all smoking. These 5 were discussing and planning for a game night, what all we can play. The staff boy came to pick up the plates and bowls. He was looking at me now and then, trying to get a glimpse.

    I was continuously looking at him. I was drying my hair. I moved it all the way back and leaned back so that he gets a good view of my boobs from there. I opened my legs, and the plates jiggled. It caught the guy’s attention, and they came towards me, and the guy moved away with the plates. I started laughing.

    These guys started teasing and kept calling me names, and I was enjoying it. We all started walking towards the room. Arjun went inside, brought me a parcel, and asked me to open it. These guys had brought a black saree with a blouse and all.

    It was a complete set with matching lingerie; these guys were all prepped. It was a transparent black saree with a deep neck blouse, which just had a black lace to tie with and black heels. These guys then matched bangles and stuff. Then I kept it in the cupboard and came back to the hallway.

    These guys were sipping the drinks and poured me one. I was tired and wanted to relax. I was about to sit on the sofa, but Shubham pulled me and made me sit on his lap. “Remove these wet clothes, baby.” I stood up, removed everything, fixed my hair, and I felt a jerk.

    It was Vikram this time, and he pulled me. I fell on him, and he started pouring the drink on me. The other guys jumped and started sipping from my boobs, stomach and pussy. All 4 jumped, and Vikram started emptying the whole bottle on me, and these hungry wolves drank every drop.

    They were high apart from Vikram now, and he was laughing. These guys stood up, got naked and sat in their respective places. I stood up, took off Vikram’s clothes and started sucking him while he sat on the sofa, and I was kneeling. He held my hair as it kept falling on my face.

    He was enjoying himself while others were chilling and smoking. I moved towards the left to Sam and started blowing him and sucked all 5, and I was wet and needed their dicks, but they were just sitting and kept staring at me. I was getting mad, I shouted fuck me now, and they started smiling.

    Vikram asked me to lie on top of him, my back facing him, and he inserted his dick inside my ass. Arjun came in front and inserted into my pussy, Shubham and Sam came on the left and right, so I started jerking them. Rohit stood next to Shubham and started slowly Fucking my mouth, and I was in heaven.

    They kept switching; only Vikram was behind, holding me by my waist. He was slowly moving me up and down. The rest of 4 started fucking and biting my nipples and slapping my boobs, I was red and cum multiple times and exhausted, and the other 4 cum on top of me.

    Vikram lifted me, pushed me doggy style on the floor. He fucked my ass, holding my hair and cum inside my ass and fell on the floor. They all informed me to get ready by 8 so that we can go to dinner and a campfire.

    I responded, “You want me to sit in a campfire wearing a saree? Are you guys mad?” They just ignored me and asked me to be ready. It was 5:30 or 6, I don’t remember. I went to the washroom, got cleaned up and slept next to Arjun; he was already asleep.

    He bent towards me, held my boobs, and we all rested for a while

    Stay tuned for the night and the game they decided.

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  • Mummy ki Chudai – Majburi se Hawas tak – Part 7

    Kahani bete ki jubani – Chudai ke baad bhi mummy ki sharam puri tarah se nahi gayi thi. Woh mera lund pakde leti hui thi. Use aage peeche bhi kar rahi thi. Magar khul ke baat nahi kar rahi thi.

    Aur main janta tha. Ye sharam baat karne se hi jayegi. Fir meri baat sunke mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta tere papa ko sugar ki bimari hai. Jiski wajah se ab woh kuch theek se kar nahi pate hai.

    Main – To mummy aapka mann nahi karta tha ki aap bhi chudai ka maza lo.

    Mummy – Karta tha beta. Magar main kya hi kar sakti thi? Is duniya mein aise kai aurte hai. Jo aapna mann maar ke je rahi hai.

    Main – Isiliye mummy us raat aap bhi khud ko rok nahi payi.

    Mummy – Shuru mein maine khud ko rokne ki bahut koshish ki thi beta. Magar main bhi ek aurat hu. Khud ko is sab se kab tak dur rakh pati. Aur jis tarah tu mujhe cho……

    Mummy aapni baat puri karte karte ruk gayi. Fir main smile karte hue unhe dekhne laga. Aur woh bhi mujhe dekhkar hasne lagi. Tabhi main bola.

    Main – Jis tarah main aapko chod raha tha. Usse aap bhi khud ko rok nahi payi. Kyuki bahut waqt ke baad aapko chudai ka sukh mil raha tha.

    Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mera beta mujhse khul ke chudai ki baate kar raha tha. Magar main abhi bhi puri tarah khul nahi payi thi. Aakhirkar woh mera beta tha. Bhale hi woh mujhe chod chuka tha.

    Magar ek dum khul ke chudai ki baate karna asan nahi tha. Magar ab hamare beech sari sharam khatam ho chuki thi. Isiliye main bhi khulne ki koshish kar rahi thi.

    Mummy – Ha beta us raat bahut waqt ke baad mujhe ye sukh mila tha. Aur aaj pure ek hafte baad tune fir se mujhe ye sukh diya hai.

    Main – Isiliye aaj chudai ke waqt aapne papa se bhi baat nahi ki.

    Mummy – Kaise baat karti, us waqt tu jo mere upar chada hua tha. Kahi tere papa ko shak ho jata to.

    Main – Mummy sach kahu, to jab mera lund aapki chut mein hota hai. To aapka pura roop badal jata hai. Jis tarah se aap mujhe dekhti ho. Jis tarah se aap kamar utha utha ke mera lund aapni chut mein leti ho.

    Aur aapke muh se nikalti woh kamuk awaaje ye sab dekh kar pata chalta hai ki aapke ander chudai ki kitni iccha hai. Jo kafi waqt se aapke ander hai. Bas aapne ise kabhi bahar nahi nikalne diya. Isiliye aapka hath abhi bhi mere lund par hai.

    Kahani bete ki jubani – Meri baat sunke mummy aapni nashili aankho se mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir main aapna hath mummy ki chut par rakh diya. Jo pehle se hi garam ho rahi thi. Aur mummy ki chut sehlate hue main bola.

    Main – Mummy us raat ke baad aapka mann harr roj chudai ka karta tha naa.

    Mummy (dabi hui awaaj mein) – Ha karta tha beta.

    Main – To mummy aapne mujhe kaha kyu nahi, agar aap mujhse pehle hi ye baat keh deti. To hum dono ko itne din tadapna nahi padta.

    Mummy – Kaise kehti beta, hamara rishta hi aisa hai.

    Main – Ab aapko kuch bhi chupane ki jarurat nahi hai, mummy. Aur naa hi aapna mann marne ke ki jarurat hai. Aapka mujhpe pura hakk hai. Aap khul ke mujhse kuch bhi keh sakte ho.

    Jaise ki aapki garam ho rahi chut kehna chahti hai ki aapka mann abhi bhi bhara nahi hai. Aur aap fir se mera lund lena chahti hai.

    Meri baat sunke mummy muskurane lagi. Aur tabhi main utha aur mummy ki taango ke pass aa gaya. Aur jaise hi main mummy ki taango ke pass paucha. Tabhi mummy ne turant aapni taange faila li.

    Aur maine aapna muh mummy ki chut par laga diya. Aur mummy bhi mera sir sehlate hue aapni chut chatwane lagi. Kuch der chut chatwane ke baad mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta mujhe toilet aa rahi hai. Tu ruk main abhi aati hu.

    Main – Toilet to mujhe bhi aa rahi hai mummy.

    Mummy – To jaa beta pehle tu kar aa. Fir main chali jaungi.

    Main – Kyu mummy kya aapko abhi bhi mujhse sharam lag rahi hai?

    Kahani mummy ki jubani – Meri aadhi sharam to usi raat khatam ho gayi thi. Jis raat mere bete ne pehli bar mujhe choda tha. Aur maine bhi uske lund ka maza liya tha. Aur bachi hui sharam mere bete ne aaj khatam kar di thi.

    Jab usne khul ke mujhe chodne ki baat kahi thi. Aapne bete ki baat sunne ke baad maine uska hath pakda. Fir main use kamre ke bahar leke aa gayi. Mere bete ka lund pura tight ho chuka tha.

    Aur chalte waqt uska lund hil raha tha. Fir main aapne bete ko bathroom mein le aayi. Fir main neeche bethkar peshab karne lagi. Aur mera beta khada hoke pot mein peshab karne laga.

    Aaj aisa pehli bar ho raha tha ki main kisi ke samne peshab kar rahi thi. Mera beta peshab karta hua mujhe hi dekh raha tha. Aur Meri chut se peshab ki dhaar nikal rahi thi. Mera beta peshab karne ke baad khada hoke mujhe dekhne laga.

    Aur mujhe dekhte hue woh aapna lund aage peeche karne laga. Peshab karke jaise hi maine pani ka mug uthaya. Tabhi mera beta bola.

    Main – Mummy khade hona.

    Mummy – Kyu kya hua beta?

    Main – Kuch nahi mummy aap khade to ho.

    Aapne bete ki baat sunke main khadi ho gayi. Aur mere khade hote hi mera beta neeche beth gaya. Aur usne turant aapna muh peshab se bhari meri chut mein laga diya. Aur isse pehle main kuch bol pati.

    Mera beta aapni jeebh meri chut ki dono faanko ke beech chalane laga. Aur meri chut ko chaatne laga. Jaise hi usne aisa kiya tabhi main boli.

    Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai beta? Mere neeche abhi ganda hai. Waha muh mat laga.

    Mere bete ne meri baat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Woh meri chut ko chaate ja raha tha. Aur meri peshab se bhari chut ko saaf kar raha tha. Aapne bete ko dekhkar mujhe yakin nahi ho raha tha.

    Ki mera beta mere liye itna pagal hai. Woh meri chut par lagi peshab ko aise chaat raha tha. Jaise woh koi sehad ho. Aur uski jeebh se main ek bar fir aanad mein khoti ja rahi thi. Aapne bete ko dekhkar main ek cheej to samajh gayi thi.

    Ki mera beta un mardo mein se hai. Jo khud se pehle aurto ki khushi ke bare mein sochte hai. Mera beta paglo ki tarah meri chut ko chaate ja raha tha. Aur ab main bhi uske sir ko aapni chut par daba rahi thi.

    Mere bete ne chaat chaat ke meri chut ko saaf kar diya tha. Fir kuch der baad woh khada ho gaya. Aur mujhe dekhkar smile karne laga. Tabhi main boli.

    Mummy – Beta tu ek dum pagal hai. Kam se kam mujhe pehle neeche dho to lene deta. Aise hi aapna muh neeche laga diya, pagal.

    Main – Kyu mummy aapko aacha nahi laga kya?

    Mummy – Konsi aurat ko aapni chut chatwana aacha nahi lagta beta. Magar aise neeche jab ganda ho. Tab aisa mat kiya kar.

    Main – Mummy jab koi insan kisi ko bahut pyaar karta hai. To uske liye kuch bhi ganda nahi hota hai. Aur main aapko bahut pyaar karta hu. Aur aapko woh harr sukh dena chahta hu. Jo papa ne aapko kabhi nahi diya hai.

    Mummy – Isiliye tu mere peeche bhi aise chaat ta hai.

    Main – Ha mummy, maine video mein dekha hai ki aurto ko aapni gaand chatwane mein bhi bahut maza aata hai. Kya aapko maza nahi aaya mummy?

    Mummy – Mujhe bhi bahut maza aaya beta. Pehli bar kisi ne meri chut aur gaand ko aise chaata hai.

    Main – Kyu mummy? Kya papa kabhi aapki chut nahi chaat te the?

    Mummy – Chaat te the magar teri tarah nahi, aur naa hi unhone kabhi meri gaand ko chata.

    Meri baat sunte hi mere beta mere honton ko chusne laga. Aur jaise hi woh mujhse chipka. Tabhi uska lund meri nabhi mein chubne laga. Fir main aapne bete ka lund pakad ke aage peeche karne lagi.

    Fir kuch der honton ko chusne ke baad main neeche beth gayi. Aur mera beta khada khada mujhe dekhne laga. Aur main uske khade lund ko dekhte hue aage peeche karne lagi.

    Mere bete ke lund ka khula hua chikna supada dekhkar mere muh mein pani aane laga. Uske lund se aati tej mehak meri kaamvasna ko bahdka rahi thi. Fir maine aapne bete ka lund muh mein le liya.

    Fir main aapne bete ka lund chusne lagi. Mera beta aaram se khada hua tha. Aur main uske lund ko bade pyaar se chus rahi thi. Mujhe aapne bete ka lund chusne mein bahut maza aa raha tha.

    Aur main aapni jeebh uske supade par firate hue uske lund ko chus rahi thi. Mere chusne se mere bete ka lund aur bhi jayada tight ho gaya tha. Aur mere thuk se uska lund pura geela ho chuka tha.

    Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy bade pyaar se mera lund chus rahi thi. Aur uhke chusne se mera pura lund geela ho gaya tha. Fir kuch der lund chuswane ke baad maine mummy ko khada kar diya.

    Aur unhe ghuma diya. Aur mummy bhi aapne hath deewar par rakhkar jhuk ke khadi ho gayi. Aur unhone aapni gaand bahar nikal li. Jisse mummy ki chut aur gaand khul ke mere samne aa gayi. Fir maine aapna lund mummy ki chut mein daal diya.

    Aur wahi bathroom mein khade khade main mummy ko chodne laga. Aur mummy ko bhi ab khul ke chudwane mein maza aa raha tha. Aur woh bhi aapni gaand peeche kar kar ke mera sath de rahi thi.

    Main bina ruke dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Jisse kuch hi der baad mummy ka pani nikal gaya. Aur pani nikalne ke baad mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta kamre mein chalte hai.

    Main – Magar mummy mera abhi hua nahi hai.

    Mummy – Kamre mein aaram se kar lena beta.

    Aapni baat bolte hi mummy mera hath pakad ke kamre mein le aayi. Aur kamre aate hi main mummy ke honton ko chusne laga. Aur kuch der honton ko chusne ke baad main bola.

    Main – Mummy aap fir kutiya ban jao.

    Meri baat sunte hi mummy bed par kutiya ban gayi. Aur unhone aapni gaand upar utha li. Mummy ki gaand dekhte hi maine aapna muh unki gaand mein laga diya. Aur chaat chaat ke unki gaand puri geeli kar di. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta peeche aaram se karna. Tera lund bahut mota hai.

    Maine mummy se gaand maarne ke liye kaha bhi nahi tha. Magar woh mere mann ki baat samajh gayi thi. Fir maine thuk laga ke aapna lund mummy ki gaand mein laga diya. Aur bade pyaar se use ander daalne laga.

    Aur jaise hi mere lund ka supada mummy ki gaand mein gaya. Tabhi unke muh se aahhhh ki awaaj nikli. Aur mummy ki awaaj sunke main ruk gaya. Fir jab mummy ne mujhe rukne ke liye nahi kaha.

    To maine aapna lund aur ander daal diya. Is bar mummy ke muh se ummm mmmm ki awaaj nikali. Aur mummy ki awaaj sunke main samajh gaya ki is bar unhe dard nahi hua tha. Fir main halke halke dhakke lagane laga.

    Aur mummy ummmmm mmmmmm siiiiiiiii karne lagi. Mummy ki gaand ek dum tight thi. Jisse mera lund ek tight ja raha tha. Aur mummy kamuk awaaje nikal rahi thi. Halke halke kar ke maine pura lund mummy ki gaand mein daal diya.

    Aur mummy ko jayada takleef bhi nahi hui. Mummy ko dekhkar mujhe andaza ho gaya tha ki woh pehle bhi gaand marwa chuki hai. Isiliye woh turant gaand marwane ke liye raazi ho gayi thi.

    Dhakke lagate hue main mummy ke dudh dabane laga. Pure kamre mein thap thap thap ki awaaje gunj rahi thi. Aur main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Dhakke lagate hue mummy ki gaand dekhkar maine ek thappad unki gaand par maar diya.

    Jiski awaaj pure kamre mein gunj gayi. Aur tabhi mummy palat ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Magar main unhe dekhkar smile karne laga. Aur dhakke lagata raha. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Ahhhh ummmmm ek bar aur beta. Ek bar aur ummmm mmmmmm aise hi beta aise hi.

    Mummy ki baat sunke main unki gaand par thappad marne laga. Jisse mummy ko bhi maza aane laga. Fir kuch der dhakke lagane ke baad maine aapna lund mummy ki gaand se nikal liya.

    Lund ke bahar nikalte hi mummy ki gaand ka ched ek gufa ki tarah khul gaya. Aur main mummy ki gaand dekhne laga. Mera lund bhi mummy ki tatti se ganda ho chuka tha. Aur mummy sir ghuma ke mujhe dekh rahi thi.

    Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mere bete ne meri gaand maar maar ke fail di thi. Aapni gaand ka woh khula hua ched main mehsus kar rahi thi. Jo haal mere bete ne meri gaand ka kiya tha. Aisa haal mere pati aaj tak nahi kar paaye the.

    Shuru mein aapne bete ka lund lene mein thodi takleef to mujhe bhi hui thi. Magar uske baad mujhe bhi maza aane laga tha. Mera beta meri tatti se sana lund leke bed ke neeche khada hua tha.

    Aur main use dekhe ja rahi thi. Fir mere bete ne mujhe bed se neeche utar diya. Aur samne wali deewar se laga diya. Aur deewar se lagte hi main jhuk ke khadi ho gayi. Aur mere bete ne fir se aapna lund meri gaand mein daal diya.

    Mera beta dhakke lagate hue meri chut ko ragadne laga. Aur mera muh peeche karke mere honton ko chusne laga. Mera beta puri tarah se mujhpe haavi ho gaya tha. Aur uska aisa karna mujhe bahut aacha lag raha tha.

    Aurte aise mardo ko jayada pasand karti hai. Jo unpe haavi (dominant) hote hai. Aur unki aache se tasalli karate hai. Aur Mera beta bhi bilkul aisa hi hai. Meri gaand maarte hue bhi woh meri chut ko ragde ja raha tha.

    Jisse mera pani fir se nikal gaya. Aur main deewar se chipak gayi thi. Magar mera beta ruka nahi, woh dhakke lagata raha. Fir kuch dhakke lagane ke baad woh bhi mujhse chipak gaya. Aur usne aapna sara pani meri gaand mein nikal diya.

    Mera beta aur main tej tej saanse le rahe the. Aur uska lund abhi bhi meri gaand mein pada pada fad fada raha tha. Kuch der hum dono aise hi ek dusre se chipke rahe. Aur mera beta meri gardan aur meri peeth ko chumta raha.

    Fir mera beta mujhse alag ho gaya. Aur uske lund ke bahar nikalte hi, meri gaand se uska pani nikal ke meri jangho par behne laga. Mere bete ka lund ab pura dheela hoke latak raha tha.

    Fir main aapne bete ko bathroom mein le gayi. Aur waha uska lund pani se saaf karne lagi. Aapne bete ka lund aur aapni gaand saaf karne ke baad hum dono kamre mein aake let gaye. Mera beta mere dudh par sir rakhkar leta hua tha. Fir woh bola.

    Main – Mummy aapko jayada dard to nahi hua.

    Mummy – Shuru mein thoda sa hua tha beta. Kyuki tera lund kafi mota hai. Magar uske baad aacha lagne laga.

    Main – Mummy kya papa bhi gaand maar chuke hai?

    Mummy – Ha beta maar chuke hai. Magar teri tarah unhone meri gaand ka bura haal nahi kiya tha.

    Meri baat sunke mera beta hasne laga. Aur uska hath fir se meri chut par aa gaya. Aur meri chut sehlate woh bola.

    Main – Mummy kal to papa aa jayenge. To unke aane ke baad hum log kaise chudai ka maza le payenge.

    Mummy – Ha beta ye to hai. Unke samne galti se bhi kuch karne ki mat sochna. Kyuki agar unhe hamare bare mein jara si bhank bhi lag gayi. To woh hame jaan se maar denge.

    Main – Aur mummy jab papa naa ho to.

    Mummy – Tab tujhe puri azaadi hai. Tu jo karna chahe kar sakte hai. Tab main bhi tujhe nahi rokungi. Kyuki mujhe tere sath bahut maza aata hai.

    Main – Soch lo mummy, aap itna bada vaada kar rahi ho. Papa ke naa rehne par aapko kapde bhi nahi pehnne dunga.

    Mummy – Woh to main janti hu. Isiliye abhi bhi main tere sath nangi hi leti hu.

    Main – Waise mummy kal Sunday hai. To kya kal papa bhi aapki chudai karenge.

    Mummy – Pata nahi beta, ye to unke mood ke upar hai. Magar meri to tasalli tu pehle hi karwa chuka hai. Isiliye tere papa chudai kare ya naa kare. Mujhe koi farak nahi padega.

    Main – Waise mummy aap thak to nahi gayi.

    Mummy – Kyu? Tera fir se mann ho raha hai kya?

    Main – Ha mummy, kal papa aa jayenge. To hum dono kuch kar bhi nahi payenge.

    Mummy – To maine tujhe kaha roka hai.

    Aur meri baat sunte hi mera beta fir se shuru ho gaya. Is bar ka round pehle se bhi lamba chala. Aur mere bete ne aapna sara pani meri chut mein hi nikal diya. Fir hum maa bete nange hi aise hi so gaye.

    Hame sote sote 2 baj gaye the. Aur isiliye meri aankh subha 8 baje khuli. Aise chudai ke baad neend hamesha aachi hi aati hai. Subha uth ke maine aapne bete ko dekha. To woh abhi bhi so raha tha. Magar uska lund fir se khada ho chuka tha.

    Aapne bete ko chhod kar main kaam mein lag gayi. Fir aapne bete ko uthakar maine chaddar ko badal diya. Aur mere pati ke aane se pehle mere bete ne bahar sofe pe meri ek bar aur chudai kar di.

    Fir mere pati aa gaye. Aur hum dono unke samne bilkul normal ho gaye. Mere pati ko bhanak tak nahi thi ki raat mein maine aapne bete se kitni bar chudai ka maza liya tha. Aur unke aane se pehle mera beta mujhe isi sofe par chod raha tha.

    Jispar woh abhi bethe hue the. Duniya walo aur mere pati ke samne hum maa bete ek dum normal rehte the. Magar mere pati ke naa rehne par mera beta mujhe kapde tak pehnne nahi deta hai.

    Hafte mein 4 bar woh meri chudai jarur karta hai. Mere pati aaj bhi mahine mein 1 bar meri chudai karte hai. Magar ab mujhe unke lund se bilkul bhi maza nahi aata hai. Aaj mere bete aur mere chudai ke rishte ko 1 saal ho gaya hai.

    Magar uski chudai mein ratti bhar ki bhi kami nahi aayi hai. Woh aaj bhi mujhe utni hi pyaar se chodta hai.

    To dosto ye thi. Mere bete aur meri kahani, aapna feedback dena naa bhule.

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  • Tale of a deserted village

    Hey! I have been writing after a long time, this time with another story. As always, I love your feedback on [email protected]. This will be a slow read, so brace yourself!

    In a remote village that exists in its own time, a world forgotten by the digital age. Here, the hum of the internet was replaced by the bellowing of cattle and the distant shouts of children playing among the mud-brick homes. Every year, with the changing seasons, the men migrated to distant states for work.

    They left the women to manage the fields and herds. For months, the village belonged to the steadfast women and the children. The village was also peculiar in its gender ratio. Women outnumbered the men by a lot.

    In one such home lived Chandan with his wife, Madhuri, and their three children: Prerna, Ravi, and Sakshi. As was the custom in their community, his sister, Preeti, and her family lived nearby. Though their father had grown frail with age, his mother remained hale and lively, a pillar of strength.

    Today, Chandan and Bhanu’s families accompanied them to the bus stop, bidding their loved ones goodbye. They wouldn’t be seeing them again for a long time. With teary eyes, the women and children waved farewell. As the bus faded into the distance, Madhuri’s chest felt heavy, missing her husband already.

    Though this ritual had occurred for generations, she still struggled each time Chandan left for months on end. She does appreciate that this time apart creates a yearning so great in their hearts. When he returns, they can barely make it to their bedroom, ready to rip each other apart, making love with such passion.

    With time, the intensity of their lovemaking dies down a little, the more they’re together. The last few weeks may not have been exciting. So, she looks forward to the day when he’ll be back, missing her dearly, ready to make her legs sore.

    With the men gone, the village feels empty with no one out playing cards under the shade, the streets empty by evening. Back at Chandan’s house, Madhuri feels lonely and in heat; she wishes her husband were there. Alas, she has to make do until he’s back.

    Ravi, on the other hand, feels elated. In the next few months, his father won’t be around to boss him for working with the cattle and helping in the fields. He was looking forward to having fun with his cousin Vikas, who was the only other boy in the village of his age.

    Dreaming of swimming in the pond, going fishing and playing with him all day, he falls asleep. As the sun dawns, he’s woken by his mother’s scolding, patting him on the back to wake up, unwillingly, he wakes up as she keeps nagging him.

    Ravi: Why would you wake me up so early, maa? Let me sleep in some more.

    Madhuri: Get your lazy ass up Our cow isn’t giving milk like she used to. I need your help.

    Ravi: What can I even do here? Stop bothering me.

    Madhuri: Get our bull from your bua’s (aunt’s) home.

    Unwillingly, he set out to his aunt’s home to get their bull, telling Vikas they’ll be meeting once he’s done. With great effort, he manages to bring the bull to their shed. His mother had tied up the cow to the shed and was waiting for them.

    Madhuri: Took you quite some time. Where were you roaming?

    Ravi: I swear I went straight and came with him, he’s quite strong and stubborn, you know? I struggled a lot to bring him here.

    Madhuri: Ok, Ok, now bring him closer to the cow, make him stand behind her.

    Ravi: Why?

    Madhuri: Because she’s not giving milk like she used to and needs to breed again. Now stop asking stupid questions and bring the bull behind the cow. Ravi obliged to her commands. He pulled the bull right behind the cow, the bull smelling the cow’s nether regions, licking her.

    Ravi: By the way, this is her son, na? It was so unfortunate that our other bull died.

    Madhuri: Well, he died of old age, he had strong seed, and that’s why this bull is so strong and mighty. Similarly, his seed in her should give us more healthy calves.

    Ravi: How will we put his seed inside her maa? Look at what he’s doing! He’s licking her where she pisses from, so gross!

    Madhuri: Shut up, you stupid boy, and wait till they finish. Take the bull back to your aunt’s house once this is done.

    Being devoid of the internet, the boys were idiots who had no idea of what sex was. Nor did the married women, apart from the basics told to them by their elders before their first night of marriage. The bull, now in full fervour, mounted the cow, his front legs gripping her sides.

    The cow, though initially resistant, seemed to give in after a while. After a few moments, she allowed the bull to penetrate her. Ravi watched in fascination, his eyes wide with curiosity. He had never seen such a thing before. The raw, primal nature of the act was both fascinating and repulsive to him.

    Madhuri, observing from a distance, nodded in satisfaction. She knew that this was a necessary part of their life in the village, a cycle that ensured the continuity of their livestock and, by extension, their livelihood.

    As the bull dismounted, she turned to Ravi and said, “Now, take the bull back to your aunt’s house. We need to ensure that the cow is comfortable and well taken care of in the coming days.”

    Ravi, still processing what he had just witnessed, nodded and led the bull away, his mind buzzing with questions and thoughts. He couldn’t wait to share this experience with Vikas. He would undoubtedly be as intrigued and confused as he was.

    He filled him with the details of the event, as they walked to the harvested fields, flinging mud at each other as a form of game and wrestling each other. They were covered with dirt and mud. They decided to head to the pond now to wash the mud off and have a swim.

    When they reached there, some village women were already there, half stripped, washing their clothes. It was one of the privileges that the women partook when they no longer needed to cover themselves at such public places due to the absence of men.

    They stopped, a bit hesitant to jump into the pond now. The women were their mother’s age and some were their sisters. Ravi slowly approached the women and asked if they could swim in the pond. The women didn’t feel the need to cover up as they seemed to be naïve and young.

    One of the women said, “Take off your clothes and swim, or you’ll muddy the whole water” Ravi and Vikas looked at each other, a bit taken aback by the woman’s suggestion. They had never been in such a situation before. The thought of undressing in front of the women was.

    “Come on, don’t be shy,” another woman encouraged, laughing. “I am like your mother.” Ravi and Vikas exchanged a glance, then slowly began to remove their clothes, their hearts pounding in their chests. The women watched with amusement, some of them even making comments about the boys’ bodies.

    Once undressed, Ravi and Vikas cautiously stepped into the pond, the cool water enveloping their bodies. They splashed each other, their laughter echoing through the valley. The women, too, were enjoying the freedom of the moment, their laughter and chatter filling the air.

    They washed the boys’ clothes too and joined in for the swim. A little later, they gathered at the bank of the pond to wash their bodies with soap. They called in the boys to join in as well. “That’s enough swimming, come and wash yourself properly with soap,” said one of the women.

    The ladies obeyed, swimming close to the shore, emerging out of the water, exposing their young bodies. The boys have been trying to avoid looking at the women’s naked bodies. But now that they walked close to them, seeing them like that gave Ravi a hardcore erection. Vikas was yet to be fully hardened.

    Unaware of their cocks getting hard at the sight in front of them, they approached the women. The women gasped in awe as they saw the young, hard cocks. The boys approached to take the soap, one of the ladies held Ravi’s hand and offered to wash him.

    “You won’t do it properly, let me help you.” Without waiting for him to complete his sentence, she started running her hands on his body. She was rubbing soap on him, running her fingers on his shoulder to his chest and sliding her hand in his armpit.

    They had several questions on their mind. Like, why did the women not have a dick like them, or why were they getting hard down there? But against better judgment, they decided to stay quiet and let things happen.

    Another woman was standing behind him. “I’ll lend a hand too”, the women giggle, watching them 2 play with the boy. His body freezes as the other lady goes down. Her nose touches his butt cheeks while she lathers the back of his thighs, and the other playfully rubs him just above his crotch.

    Their hands slowly push boundaries as an act of curiosity, “Look, what a cute butt this boy has.” The others join in squeezing his butt, clueless, and he stands still while getting touched. A hand grabs his cock firmly, sending shivers down his spine.

    “Look, Indu, you haven’t washed the boy properly yet,” said one of the women who joined in, stroking him slowly. Indu cups his balls, while the other ladies have spared him. He has the other woman still down on him, spreading his ass cheeks and running her fingers on his ass crack.

    So self-consumed with this strange sensation, he almost forgot about Vikas. When he looked over, he was lying down with his hands pinned above his head by one. The other woman sat on his crotch, lathering him with soap. Before he could say anything, he felt a finger pushing its way into his asshole.

    Confused and ecstatic, he remained speechless, while the other two took turns stroking his cock frivolously. He felt pressure building up, and as a strong sense of pleasure washed over him. He cum on their hands.

    The women laughed and clapped at the sight of Ravi’s climax, teasing him playfully. “Look at you, little man,” one said, wiping the semen from her hand with a piece of cloth. “You’re growing up so fast!”

    Ravi’s face flushed red with embarrassment, but the feeling was also strangely pleasurable. He had never experienced anything like this before. Meanwhile, Vikas was being washed by two other women. Their hands were moving over his body with surprising tenderness and care.

    One of them took his cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip, causing him to let out a gasp of surprise. The other woman began to massage his testicles, her thumb sliding up and down his shaft. Vikas’s body responded instinctively, his cock hardening even further.

    The woman who had been washing his chest looked down and saw his reaction. “Looks like someone’s enjoying this,” she said, her voice filled with mischief. She bent down and joined her friend. Both of them took turns to suck on his cock while the others watched with excitement.

    The women’s hands and mouths were everywhere, exploring every inch of their young, untouched bodies. Ravi and Vikas were overwhelmed by the sensations, their hips involuntarily bucking against the women’s touches. The women were experienced in the ways of pleasure.

    Having lived their lives with only the company of their husbands and no access to the outside world. They had missed the feel of a young, hard cock for a long time.

    “Enjoyed the bath, boys?”

    “Yes!” they said in unison. They were courteous enough to clothe the boys as they finished. Indu, who was Ravi’s neighbour as well, told them, “Let’s not tell your moms about our fun. See you boys later!”

     

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