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Hi readers, I am Kalaiarasi (39) from Puducherry. My sexual preference is bisexual. I been a regular reader of ISS, I decided to post my life experience today. This is my first story here.

I had a crush on my daughter but never made any move. This story is about how my daughter seduced me and had sex with me. I am not new to lesbian sex, I had many encounters during my college days, but after my marriage, I didn’t have any such encounters.

My husband works as a constable in the Puducherry police department. We have a daughter named, Malar (19). This incident happened last year.

My daughter came home after spending two years in the hostel. She completed her 12th exams and waiting for the results. It was April and the summer was at its peak.

When I saw my daughter for the first time after two long years, I was speechless. My little girl had turned into a woman now. She was very beautiful. I was kind of attracted to her physically. I knew it is not right for a mom to think about her daughter this way. I tried to control such emotions and welcomed her home with a hug.

I have hugged my daughter many times, but this hug was different. It was a long and slow hug, where my daughter held me tightly and our boobs were pressed against each other. An electric pulse passed through my body. Then we broke the hug off.

Then somedays passed, I noticed some strange behavior with my daughter. She started hugging and kissing me often, it was not the kind of kiss and hug between a mother and daughter. She used to stare at me while I change my dress. She would often mistake her panties for mine. I thought her hostel life changed her.

In our house, there were two bedrooms with attached bathrooms, one for me and my husband and the other for our daughter.

One day, I went into our bedroom and opened the bathroom door and was shocked to find that my daughter was inside. She was peeing. I saw golden liquid oozing out of her pussy. I apologized to her and left the room.

Afterward, I asked her, “What are you doing in our bathroom, Malar?”. She vaguely replied with some blunt excuses. That night, I was not able to sleep. My daughter’s pussy flashed in my mind. I masturbated thinking about my daughter for the first time.

Although I was nearing my forties, I have a good physique. I am 5 feet 5 inches tall. I weight about 70 kgs. I have a light brown skin tone and a round face with chubby cheeks. You will find flesh in each and every part of my body from toe to my forehead although I am not fat.

My bra size is 40D. I don’t have a bulge in my belly, I would say the fat is evenly distributed over my stomach. My butts are reasonably large.

After a few days, my husband got night duty. He will not be at home during the night time. My daughter, Malar asked me, “Ma, can I sleep with you tonight?”. I was super excited and I said, “Yes dear”.

After dinner, my husband went for night duty. I and my daughter went to my room and we both lay on our backs in the bed facing the ceiling. It was a queen-sized bed. Two of us can sleep in that with few inches between us.

The ceiling fan was at its top speed, still, we were sweating. We exchanged “goodnights” and turned the night lamp off.

I was wearing a nighty and I usually don’t wear any undergarments while I sleep. My daughter wore a t-shirt and tight cotton leggings. The room was filled with moonlight and I saw my daughter’s milky skin was glowing in it. She was a couple of shades whiter than me, she was like her father.

For the first time. I realized how beautiful my daughter was. She was mesmerizing, I adored her.

My daughter was slim and curvy. She was a little bit skinny but had a perfect hourglass type of body. Malar’s vital stats were 30-26-30. She had marble-like big eyes, sharp pointy nose and her face is filled with pink-colored pimples. Her boobs were quite decent for her age.

The real seduction tool that she had in her arsenal was her butt. Her butt was neither small nor too big, it was the perfect butt that everyone dreams about. I was sure that many guys will die to grab her butt. It was perfectly round and firm.

I slowly began to drift into sleep. I woke up with a tingling sensation in my cunt, it was my daughter’s fingers. She lifted my nighty till my hips and started rubbing my clit with her left hand and with her right hand she was pleasuring herself.

I was shocked at first and didn’t know how to react. I pretended to be asleep. But my daughter’s hands were doing magic down there. I couldn’t control the moans but somehow, I managed to keep my mouth closed.

I was in a dilemma, whether to enjoy this or stop her doing this. Thoughts began to flow into my mind. I was happy that my daughter found me attractive at this age, but at the same time, I was also feeling guilty that this should not happen between a daughter and a mother.

I would have licked her pussy if she was any other girl, but she was my daughter. I wanted to stop it. But I didn’t have the strength to do so. I fought with my senses and finally managed to utter these words, “Malar, what are you doing?”

She was terrified and withdrew her hand in a fraction of second. The room was filled with silence and tears started to flow from her eyes.

I saw fear and guilt in her face. I cursed myself for interfering her. It was my fault too, as I was the one who had a crush on her. I didn’t make any move, but she did. I was also enjoying the act. I remember how I masturbated thinking of her. Now she was crying because of me.

I didn’t know what to speak, so I wiped her tears with my hands and placed my lips over hers. My daughter was in shock. My tongue tried to penetrate her lips. And as soon she realized the act, she began to respond by opening her mouth. Inside her mouth, our tongue collided with one another and we started to exchange our saliva.

My daughter rolled over and suddenly she was over me. She held my face with her hands and I held her curvy hips. I felt her cotton leggings rubbing against my nighty. We kissed for like 20 minutes. Then we broke the kiss.

Malar then got down from me. I removed my nighty and soon I was nude in front of my daughter. I took her hand and placed it over my cunt. She inserted her index finger inside. It went in smoothly as it was wet. A moan came out of my mouth, “Malar Ahhhhhhh”.

She took her finger out and took it straight to her mouth and started licking it. This made me very horny and I said to her, “Malar, take off your clothes”.

“All of it, mom?”, she asked and I nodded my head.

My daughter removed her t-shirt and to my surprise, she was not wearing any bra. I could see my daughter’s erect nipples. I pinched her nipples, she moaned, “Aamma ammmmm ahh”.

Then I helped her to remove the leggings and her panty. Now we both were nude.

I made her lay on her back on the bed and started to kiss her toes, feet, ankle, shin, and thigh. And when I reached my daughter’s inner thighs, I could feel her body shivering. I finally reached my daughter’s cunt and started to lick it. My tongue was moving in circular motions inside her cunt. She started to moan, “Ahhhhhhahh ammmmhahmmm ammaammm”.

I went further up and licked her navel. Then I reached her boobs and started biting it. Meanwhile, with her hands, she grabbed my butts and began to press it hard. Her whole body tasted amazing, the flavor in her sweat was incredible.

Then we rolled over and with a lot of cuddling, we managed to set in 69 position. I was lying down and my daughter’s ass was inches away from my mouth. She already began licking my cunt. Although her legs were apart, I couldn’t insert my tongue in her butt hole, it was very tight.

However, with a huge effort, I inserted my tongue into her but hole. I could feel the warmness and wetness of it. I started licking it like a cat licking the milk. We both were in paradise.

My daughter’s tongue was in my g spot and stimulating it vigorously. After several minutes, we both reached orgasms nearly at the same time.

I was squirting on my daughter’s face. She had a facial with my cunt milk. Several ounces of pussy juices begin to flow from her pussy. Both of our bodies stiffened and relaxed at the same rhythm. We both collapsed in the bed. And we slept that night nude till the morning.

After this incident, we had sex many times and we were almost having fun like a newly-wed couple whenever we had a chance.

You can share your feedback on [email protected]. In the next part of the story, I am going to share a threesome experience we had with a stranger.

Don’t you guys think bathroom walls are the luckiest things in the world because they get to see many beautiful girls nude so often than not? Here is a really arousing Indian hot photos collection of a sexy mallu girl Riya to prove that I am right!

Riya, a local college girl from Trivandrum is enjoying more than just bathing inside the bathroom. Riya’s lover who is from the same college as hers have been asking for some erotic and nude selfies of his girlfriend and Riya finally decides to send him a few before he gets angry.

The young girl takes off her top and pants and starts taking some sensual selfies in a black bra and panty. Riya clearly shows her big sexy boobs decorated by a thin gold chain. The hot mallu girlfriend then turns around to take some exotic butt-pics. (She definitely has a rack which could arouse any guy!).

Unfortunately, before she could become completely naked, her mother calls from outside and she quickly wraps up the xxx nude selfie session to complete her bath and get out before her mother suspected something.

Hi, my name is Marcus and my age is 28. Currently, I’m living in Mumbai. I have been a fan of ISS since 2012. The heroine of the story is a beautiful friend of my mom. It was my first sexual encounter back in 2011.

We are a family of 7, 5 brothers no sister and I am the youngest. We live in Guwahati. I used to sleep in the common room because I love to watch TV. The other main reason for me to sleep in the common room was that I don’t like to sleep with my brothers in the same bed.

One day, a friend of my mom, whom we used to call her our aunt, came to visit Guwahati for her medical check-up from her hometown. She stayed with us for a night. She was 42 years of age. She was fair with good looks, boobs and a good figure. She reached in the morning and greeted us all.

She used to call me, ‘dear Marcus’. I never had the slightest thought to have sex with her. But something changed at night. She went to the hospital for her medical check-up in the day and came back in the evening. We all rested and watched TV. At around 10 pm, they all went back to their room.

I and my aunt were left still watching TV. Since we had no extra bed to provide for her to sleep, she had to sleep with me. Soon it struck 11 pm and we made our bed and slept. We were in deep sleep and I woke up at around 1 am. I drank water tried to sleep again.

But I could not fall asleep again so I was thinking of my ex-girlfriend. Then I looked at my aunt in the dark. She was in deep sleep. I don’t know what came into my mind. It suddenly struck my mind to have dirty thoughts. I knew my aunt was in a deep sleep next to me.

She wore a blanket. I reached out my hand on top of the blanket to touch around her boobs over the blanket. It was amazing coz I never had sex in my life. The only time I had sex was in my imagination when I masturbate. I was so excited and my dick was as hard as an iron.

I went inside the blanket and was pressing her boobs from above her cloth. Then I went down from her boobs to her vaginal area from over her nightie pant. It was such an amazing feeling. It went on for like 5 minutes and she woke up. She looked at me and asked me what are you doing.

I was in fear, trembling. But I was already caught. So I moved up my hand and pressed her boobs. She then scolded me and pulled my ear very hard. It was painful and I stopped. It was a moment of silence and a hard situation. After a few minutes, I reach my hand to touch her shoulder.

I rolled my palm around her shoulder. I move around her shoulder and rolled my hands up and down from her shoulder to elbow and from elbow, to shoulder and back to elbow to shoulder and to her fingers. I rolled my palm for like 10 minutes. Then I began to feel that she did not resist it.

I had the confidence to take my chance again. After rolling my hand over hers, I touched her stomach area and rolled all over the abdomen and rolled up to her boobs. I gently rolled and press her boobs. She was awake and did not say anything. She looked at me, but I did not stop.

So I move in my hands inside her cloth and reach to her bra. I unsorted my fingers inside her bra and began to press her boobs. It was not so big but was very good to press. Her nipples were hard and up. I pulled up her bra and began to press harder.

She was looking at me with no resistance nor no feeling for sex. After that, I began to kiss her boobs, then eat it and suck her nipples. She then held my head and run her fingers in my hair. She was liking it but she did not show it. After sucking her boobs for 10 minutes, I kissed her and she did not respond back.

I think we were both in fear of my brothers to find out between us because they sleep in the next room. Then I began to press harder and she moaned, saying, “Why so hard, dear?” I asked her, “Do you like it?” She said nothing. I kept on kissing her and pressing her.

I had my precum before I started fucking my aunt’s vaginal hole. She hugged me tightly and asked me why are we doing this. I said, “You like it?” Then I moved down my hand to her vagina. I touch her clitoris and swing my fingers around her labia touching up and down of her clitoris.

Her breathing had become heavier, and she hugged me tighter. I asked her, “Do you want me to eat your vagina?” She said nothing. I fingered her for around two minutes and gave her a hard brushing over her clitoris. She was moaning in my ear, “Dear, so good, I like it.”

I fingered her till she cum. She shivered all her body. It was a sensation. I moved down and pulled down her pants and underwear, sniffed her cunt. It was sweet and I licked her clitoris. Both her hands were on my head pulled my hair but I did not stop.

I inserted my tongue in her hole and tongue fucked her for 5 minutes. Then I spread her legs. I inserted my dick in her vaginal hole. She moaned louder and whispered in my ear, “Dear Marcus you are very good. It was very warm and nice.” I said, “You like it?” She said yes.

And I whispered in her ear, “Why don’t you stay back for another night and we can enjoy more.” She closed her eyes, enjoying my cock inside her and nodded her head saying yes. She said, “Fuck me hard,” and I was about to cum. Since it was my first sex, I couldn’t control myself to last longer.

So I was very horny. When she said, “Fuck me hard,” I gave my full strength to fuck her hard at full speed. After two minutes, I come inside her. It was the best night for me as it was my first sex in life. We fell asleep.

In the morning, when I woke up she was not there. I thought she was gone already. Then during breakfast time, she came in to have breakfast with us. I was so shy and could raise my eyes to see her. She was also shy to look at me.
She sat next to me and we chat normally in front of my brothers.

After they left the room, my aunt and I were still having breakfast. So I asked her, “How was last night? Am I good for you?” She said, “Yes, I like it very much.” So I asked, “Are you staying back tonight again?” She said yes. She stayed back for another two nights and we enjoyed.

Whenever she came to visit Guwahati, we had sex discreetly.

In Mumbai, I had sexual encounters with two aunties. If you like my true story, that’s good. If you want to contact me, feel free to contact me at [email protected].

This is the second part of the story continuation. I compare my mom to cinema actress Jothika. So think about someone when reading the story.

Mom and I fucked for the first time but she didn’t let me do her again. But let me lick her and she gave me blowjob every time when she sucked my dick hard. I think she felt guilty about fucking his own son. But still, she was horny and wanted my dick but won’t admit it.

It was time for my check-up. So she brought me to the hospital. The doctor checked me. “Madam, your son’s health is very good. But his memory is the only thing affecting him. No more visits needed anymore. Just make him do some work on his own. Go to new places and make his mind work.”

Then we left the hospital in scooty. On the way, I grabbed her navel and then slowly my hand upwards. I grabbed her boobs and she moaned a little.

Jo: Stop it, son.

Me: Can we go to the park mom?

Jo: Sure, honey.

We went to the park and we were sitting near a bush. It was evening. I saw mom’s side boobs and made my dick hard. “Mom, my dick is paining.” She saw my raised dick in the shorts. She told, “I will give you a kiss when got home.”

“Mom, please give me a kiss (blowjob) now.”

Mom thought for a while. We entered the bush so no one can see us. She gave me a blowjob in the park. I was grabbing my mom’s boobs and she was very horny. She told me to come between her legs and I started fucking. But mom’s phone rang. She was shocked.

Then we left the park. When we reached home dad was already there. He asked about me and she told what the doctor had said. She was so horny that she grabbed dad to the room for sex. But he did her for five minutes and left. Mom was still horny.

Dad left home. I entered her room. She was lying down in bed naked and she called me near her.

Jo: Son it’s paining down there and will you kiss me there?

Me: Yes, mom, I will do it.

I came between her legs and started licking. She was moaning and she let out orgasm and she was breathing heavily.

Me: Do you need more kissing, mom?

Jo: No son just come and hug me.

I was still in my shorts and t-shirt. She hugged me gave me kiss in my head , then to my cheeks. Then she went to my lips and started to kiss. She was kissing me for five minutes. My dick was rock hard and poking above her pussy. She was moving her hips to feel my dick and she removed my shirt and shorts.

Now we both were naked. She started giving me a blowjob. It was amazing and I came in her mouth, she drank it all. My dick was still hard.

Jo: Wow, son your dick is still hard.

Me: What mom? I don’t understand. (I was acting)

I don’t think mom would have fucked me if mom knew I have my memory.

Jo: Nothing son, nothing.

Mom lay down and grabbed my hand towards her. I fell above her she gave me a deep kiss on my lips and dick was still hard. She raised her legs and wrapped around my hip. My dick entered her pussy

Jo: Move your hips, son.

Me: Ok, mom.

I started to fuck her and she was moaning. I fucked her for more than 30 minutes and she reached orgasms 2 times.

“Mom, I am going pee.”

Jo: Just do it, son.

I came inside her. Thereafter she used me as fuck toy whenever she needed. Even I liked it. We did everywhere in the house. One time I was fucking her and my dad called on her phone. She talked to my father while fucking. She was moaning and dad asked, “What is it, honey? you sound breathing fast.”

“Nothing honey just jogging on the treadmill.”

Dad: Oh ok ok.

It was fun and I was surprised by mom improvement. One day we were almost caught by dad. Dad has a separate key to enter the house. Mom was giving me a blowjob in her room. All of a sudden dad came into our room. I was lying down in the bed and she was giving me blowjob between my legs.

She didn’t wear anything but bra and panty. To our luck, dad was on the phone with a file before his face. He didn’t see what mom and I were doing. Mom covered me with bedsheets and got up from the bed. Dad was searching for something on the shelf and he didn’t even notice us.

Then he turned around and asked mom, “Honey did you see the red file I kept here?” Dad saw mom in bra and panty before his son but he didn’t mind.

Jo: Yes, it’s on the table.

Dad: Thanks, honey.

Dad then took the file and left the room. Mom grabbed my dick and started giving me blowjob again she was crazy my dick. Mom really liked to fuck me when dad was around. Even cursed dad for not fucking her like me. I acted like a confused kid. She tried different positions every time.

One day, I was fucking my mom in the missionary position. I came inside and lying top of her. But dad came in all of the sudden, but the bedsheets were covering both of us lower parts. It’s nothing bad for a son hugging his mother and mom doesn’t care dad was there.

Dad doesn’t know what happened under the bedsheets. But I was lying over my mom.

Jo: What is it, honey? Do you want something?

Dad: Is he asleep?

Jo: Yes.

Dad: He is a grown man. Why is he lying over you?

Jo: Honey he may be grown but his mind is of a small child. Even though he is grown he is my child. (mom said angrily)

Dad: Ok ok don’t be mad.

I regained my senses and my dick was erect again. I started to move my hip slowly.

Dad: Don’t spoil him, honey.

Jo: He is our son. He needs our support to regain his memory.

Dad: Ok ok honey. I am going on a business trip. I won’t come back for two weeks

Jo: Ok honey.

And dad left. I continued fucking her another 30 minutes. She was making all sorts of noises. I again came inside her and we slept.

Nowadays mom cannot live without my dick single day. I was planning now is my chance to regain my memory and make mom seduce me. I will continue my story in the next part. Please comment and like the story.

Hi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan a 23 year old male from South India, single. Those girls and guys who haven’t read my previous stories are requested to read them and enjoy. I’m sure you’ll enjoy shagging.

This story was submitted to me by one of my readers, Zaheer from Bangalore. I’m specifically saying in beginning itself that this story is no way related to me and no details of my reader or his family. I’m narrating it in his personal perspective so that it’s easy.

I am Zaheer (name changed), 22 years from a well to do family from Bangalore completing my degree. This story is about my elder cousin sister Arshiya. Now I’ll tell you how it all began. I’m including all the details and hence may be a bit long but you’ll enjoy reading.

She is currently 29 years old and still unmarried (this was the main reason for whatever happened). From childhood, we both were very close. Among many cousins, we were quite close and shared a strong bond. Though we had an age difference of almost 7 years it was no hindrance to our closeness.

Moreover, she stayed very close to our house and I’d be visiting her every now and then. The visits were very frequent when I was still a teenager and she’d pinch my chubby cheeks lovingly. This gradually changed as I was nearing 19 years when her marriage got canceled at the last moment.

She was 26 at that time. I was very excited about her marriage and so was she. But after it broke she was totally depressed. As I was just a kid then, I barely understood anything. I thought it was good since she can stay with her parents and with me.

Now after this incident I too got a seat in a college and got busy with studies. My visits to her house started getting lesser and lesser. Though we were texting regularly it wasn’t as before. I gained my first sexual knowledge in college only from porn. In my newly churned hormones, I turned more and more sexual.

Within a year, I was the most sexually active kid in college. Let me explain, I don’t know how I had tried touching a teacher’s bareback when she had bent down for something. And in another incident, another friend of mine had ‘caught’ me keeping porn on my phone.

However, those incidents got settled somehow without reaching my family. In this background, a hot girl Sanjana had fallen for me in the second year. In the beginning, only she had agreed for everything except sex. She too was an exploring chick.

Our similar desires made us do everything except sex (you know what all). We were the subject of boys and girls both’s jealousy. Now after almost 3 months into the relationship, I had fully gained my sexual knowledge, watching porn, exploring Sanjana.

Now, this incident happened rather without any plan. I needed some apps from Arshiya and hence asked her. Nothing new. That day she was getting ready to go somewhere and hence told me to come tomorrow. I needed it urgently and requested her. She was reluctant to hand over her lappy to me.

She always used to do it. That day her parents told her to give me since it was for my important college project. She reluctantly agreed but before opening and doing something with it. I thought it may be some personal or awkward pics she might be deleting. I didn’t mind as we all have similar problems.

Anyways she gave the laptop and left. I took it back to my home. When I opened the browser to download something, in the downloads I was shocked to see almost 30+ porn videos. She had downloaded but I didn’t find in so she must have deleted the files but forgot to clear history.

I was getting a strange feeling. For the first time, I was getting excited about Arshiya. My mouth went dry. I wanted to see more. I first closed my room door and checked each video’s details. They were all types of videos. I was even more shocked when I saw some bro-sis videos.

My goodness!! Was she fantasizing about me while watching? This thought made my cock rock solid. That night I began thinking about her for the first time in a sexual way. I didn’t have the courage to masturbate to her. Her browsing history and the video details stayed in my head all day and night.

I returned the laptop the next morning. She didn’t suspect a bit. When I went to return the laptop I saw her for the first time in a sexual manner. Though she was in normal dress nothing revealing, I began thinking of her condition while she must have watched these videos.

The only thought of her rubbing her pussy or perhaps inserting her fingers or something else began wandering in my mind. For some moments I thought it was wrong. It’s her private life etc kept me perplexed. Added to it, I hadn’t met Sanjana for the last 2 months.

That day my mind made an involuntary decision to think sexual about her, imagine making love to her, or even marry her. This made my heart race whenever I got her message or call. I didn’t understand what to talk to her.

As you know, once you think about fucking someone in your mind you will definitely try to take a chance. A small such thing happened when I visited her casually. She was cooking something in the kitchen. Her parents were outside.

During our conversation, I brought out the topic of marriage,
“Didi, when are you marrying?” I asked in between.
“Zaheer you don’t understand responsibilities. I want to first reach a good status and fame and then think about marriage.”

“OK. Didi but you like marriage right?” I joked
She told “Everyone likes. Don’t you like? When are you planning to marry?”
We were so close that I shared every thought, “Whenever parents marry me. I’m ready to marry even now. I like it,” I told.

She laughed at my reply and pinched my cheeks like in childhood. This time I thought let’s try something. So I acted as she pinched me hard and immediately pinched her cheek too. For the first time, I was having sexual thoughts and was feeling her skin (even though just cheek).

I was feeling its softness and cold and not concentrating on pinching. After an awkward 10-15 seconds, I just gave a light pinch and removed my hand. I saw her looking surprised.

To be continued

As I said this story will be full of details and advise you to enjoy reading all the actual details. I’ll be writing the next part as Zaheer described it. Till then goodbye. Any females interested in knowing more about me or discussing anything related to sex can mail me at [email protected].

Hi guys. This is Madhu again. Hope you all liked my previous stories. Thanks a lot for your feedback. Any new readers can read my previous stories.

I’ll jump into it right away. All those things I posted in the previous part about Kavana Akka was when I had a strong lust for her. This is what happened about 2 years ago. I had sex with her. After Bindu and Neha, my sex life was just unfolding. Kavana Akka was the first one in it.

Kavana Akka was working in an MNC. She was quite busy. Also, she didn’t have many friends she socialized with. Just 6-7 people (all girls only). Whenever they get the time, they go out to celebrate. If no occasion, they simply go out to the party.

One day I was supposed to stay at her place. Her siblings stay out of town for duty and her parents had to go out of station for 3 days or so due to some emergency (some old friend in peril kind of situation). I was happy. It was more than 3 years that we had a sleepover at their place.

But again, now we were all adults. There was no way we would be sleeping in the same bed, even out of innocence. Also, since it was just the 2 of us at home, I was 100% sure we’d be sleeping in two different rooms.

After my classes (I was in college back then), I went to their house at around 5 pm and was watching TV. I was having a very inactive sex life after Bindu and Neha. I then started remembering the things I used to do with Kavana Akka when sleeping. I immediately got an erection.

I went to the bathroom and jerked off hard thinking of it all. I then came back and was going through my Facebook timeline. It was around 8:30 pm that I got a call from aunty saying that Kavana Akka had an off and was out with her friends. So I understood she’ll be late.

So I had food and was playing games on my mobile. The time moved up to 9:30 pm. Still no sign of her. I had to stay awake because she had not taken the spare key. Not that I wanted to sleep, I always sleep late, very late. Also, I wanted to see her sexy body and beautiful face.

At around 10 pm a car stopped at the gate and Kavana Akka got down. She was drunk. 2 of her friends supported her till the door. They all had a drinking game. They were all drunk, but Kavana was beyond drunk. She was wasted. She drank more than her capacity. She could barely open her eyes.

She couldn’t even lift her feet to walk. I took her from the door. I thanked her friends for their help. I put her left hand over my shoulder and I held my right hand over her right hip and walked her inside. I made her sit on the sofa leaning back.

Kavana Akka just dozed off then and there. First of all, she was a heavy sleeper. Now she was heavily drunk too. She was out cold. Even if anybody stabbed her with a knife, I doubt that she would feel the pain. She seemed lifeless. But sexy as hell.

I slowly started getting ideas. My bunty started getting hard. Kavana Akka was wearing a tight buttoned white silk shirt and a body fit black skirt. She had buttoned it up to the second button so there was no cleavage visible. She was glowing because of the light and her sweat. It was too much for me to control.

She was murmuring something. I couldn’t understand. I went and brought a glass of water for her to drink. She couldn’t hold the glass properly. The moment she kept the cup in her mouth, she dropped it and the water spilled all over her dress.

Looking at this scene, I just blindly decided to have fun, but carefully. I went close to her and called out her name. She just said ‘hmm’ twice in a very low voice. This gave me some courage. I sat on her right side on the sofa and gave a light kiss on her lips.

Without my knowledge, I started sucking her lower lip, very hard. She didn’t seem to feel anything. She was completely unconscious. I kept a right hand on her left boob and started pressing it hard. I unbuttoned two buttons from her shirt. Her cleavage was visible.

I felt like ripping off her shirt and biting her boobs. Then it hit me that this might be the only chance I get, only when she incapacitated. So I took my phone and kept it in front to record the video so that I can use it to jerk off in the future. I started to smooch her very hard. I started tonguing too.

I broke the kiss and started unbuttoning her shirt. I stopped just to look at that beautiful face. Her head was laid back. Just as I was admiring that piece of art, she just puked. It was gross! She puked all over her shirt. It was hard to look at. But I couldn’t leave her just like that.

I tried to lift her to get her to the bathroom. Though she was not in her right mind, she refused to get up. I then completely removed her shirt and took it out to put it to wash. I brought a wet towel and wiped her face and upper body clean. All this while my erection was getting hard and hard.

I then brought her another glass of water to drink. Just imagine. A beauty of your dreams sitting in front of you with her skirt and bra. I could take it no more. The erection in my shorts was too much. I removed my shorts and brief. All the while, the video was recording.

I took a couple of pics of her like that also. I then immediately removed her bra. Those tits were something else to look at. Once upon a time, I was struggling to look at them and now they were mine for the night. I started licking and sucking on them. I took pics of her with her bare boobs too.

I gradually moved down to lick her bellybutton and eventually unhooked her shirt and pulled it down. I removed her panties also. Now she was sitting naked in front of me. The things I was desperately trying to get once, was mine for the taking now. I started to lick her pussy. I kept licking and licking.

I got up and took a couple of pics of her naked body. I then pulled her to the side of the sofa and put my dick in her mouth. I started to mouth fuck her. I got so carried away that I forgot I was choking her. She coughed and opened her eyes. She looked at me and called out my name.

I was scared as shit. I thought I’m as good as dead. And the very next second, she closed her eyes and again went out cold. She had just opened her eyes because she was getting choked, not because she came back to her senses.

I lifted her, went to the bedroom and put her flat on the bed. I came back and took the phone too and placed it right beside her for a proper capture. I again clicked some of her nude pics. She was lying flat on her back and I inserted my dick in her pussy. She was not wet at all.

There was somebody lotion by the dressing mirror beside the bed. I put a little on my dick and started inserting slowly. She just moaned a little and then became silent. I slowly started humping her. I knew I wasn’t going to cum anytime soon as I had jerked off earlier.

I kept two pillows one over the other. Turned Kavana over the pillows and started fucking her in the doggy style. I held both her hands and started fucking her. Because of the excitement, I felt the urge building up and I pulled out from her and shot my cum on her back.

I got dressed. Stopped the video on my mobile. I took all her clothes and put them to wash as she had puked over them. I came back and took a shirt and shorts and inner wears from her wardrobe and got her dressed. Even when putting her shirt I sucked on her boobs.

I was tired and also quite tense as I would have to answer her in the morning as to how her clothes were changed. But at midnight, around 3-4 am, I fucked her again. I just couldn’t stop myself. I didn’t undress her completely this time. I clothed her properly and went to the next room and slept.

I thought I’ll deal with whatever happens in the morning. I was too tired to think of it. The next day was a horrifying yet interesting day. I’ll tell you in the next post.

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This is the second part of my story. Please read the first part for continuity.

Kamala chechi was hissing like a snake and whispering, “Mole..mole..just like that..ahhaaa”. I couldn’t hold much and I took her long black nipple between my lips and licked inside my mouth.

Kamala chechi’s boobs were so packed and tender. I was sucking her boobs as if there is no tomorrow since I knew this day would be the end of our relationship and hereafter I will be my hubby’s forever. I wanted to give her a full life of sexual orgasm.

I held her both boobs in my hands and started licking between the valleys. I rubbed her nipples inside my eyes and closed my eyelashes to give the feel of my tears.

Chechi was in hype and kept on saying, “Honey, kill me. I don’t want to live after this session. You know how to make me happy, you unlocked real pleasure in my body. My husband is good for nothing. Please make me yours”.

I was sucking her nipples together and then I saw chechi’s hairy armpit. I knew those thick dark musky hairs were grown only for me. I slipped myself into her hairy armpit. I inhaled the aroma of chechi’s dusky armpit and started licking the whole. I smooched her armpit and inhaled all the hairs inside my mouth with a lot of lesbian lust.

Suddenly, chechi raised her head and bit my neck with full force. Oh my god! I just jumped from the bed and chechi started to eat my neck like ice cream. She was crushing my boobs with overwhelming ecstasy. I was seeing stars.

Chechi then she just peeled her maroon panty and covered my nose with it and asked me, “Sniff, darling. You are my slave forever, sniff hard..You go to your husband but I am your real husband every time. Whenever you do sex with him, you can imagine only me and you will smell only my pussy odor”.

I choked as she kept her panty crotch area deep on my nose. Again she said, “Sniff it hard, baby. This panty should never fade from your brain”.

Yes, I was becoming her slave. I understood one thing – I cannot escape from this lady’s stimulus in my lifetime. I glued that panty picture deep in my brain. I registered the aroma of her pussy in my brain.

I didn’t want to go away from her. I wanted to be her lesbian slave for a lifetime. I was ready to divorce my husband if she was willing to marry me. I didn’t need anyone else in my life except my Kamala chechi. I loved her so much, I yielded my soul and body to her.

I inhaled her panty aroma harder. My vagina started to throb so quickly and my nipples got stiffened. My body quivered. I felt too hot even in that cold weather.

Chechi asked me to inhale her panty once more and I did. Before I finished, my vagina burst out the moment chechi inserted her finger in my pussy. I was gushing my cum like champagne. I passed away from my senses.

Chechi didn’t wait for a single second. She just threw me on the bed and removed my panty and threw it to a corner of the room. Chechi started licking my cunt like a hungry cat drinking milk. Another volcano started forming deep inside my womb. Chechi was licking as if she wanted to take me to the ultimate sexual bliss.

Her teeth were stinging inside my pussy walls. Her hairs were on my thighs. Her boobs were placed on my knee. I could feel chechi’s nipple poking my flesh near my knee.

She was fondling my boobs with her fingers. I could feel her mouth smooching my pussy and my pussy walls getting crushed together which were enough to ignite my next volcano to its peak.

“Ammmmma..” I raised my body like an arch. With a sudden thunder, my lava expelled forcefully from my cute cunt. I lost my senses, my vision got shady, thousands of honeybees were grumbling in my brain. I shuddered with a final jerk of my body.

When I opened my eyes, chechi was cuddling me inside her arms. Her heavy boobs were on my boobs and her legs were on my legs. She looked so beautiful.

Chechi was caressing me with a lot of affection. I kissed her face, her neck, and her chin. I felt like a small girl with this lady. I couldn’t control myself, I was hugging her tightly.

Kamala chechi was searching for something and I just looked at her. She took her panty again from the corner of the bed and slowly rubbed its one end from my forehead to my nose. I again inhaled its aroma. It was toxic and she trailed it to my lips and my neck. When it reached my boobs, she covered my boobs with that panty.

My body started to heat up again. Then chechi moved her panty to my pussy and rubbed it over my pussy area. “Hooooooo..” I hissed like a snake.

Chechi pressed my vagina with her panty so hard and I felt myself ejaculating mildly. She then just murmured in my ear. “Eat your chechi’s pussy, it is waiting for you”, and she pushed me to her vagina. It was sticky with her cum. It was sloppy, it was tasty and my tongue reached every inch of her pussy.

Chechi was gyrating her bur to my face. Her cunt was rubbing my face like a machine. I wanted to eat her every part.

I took her clitoris inside my mouth and started fingering her wildly. She was moaning like a bitch and I was enjoying her moans.

I spread her ass cheeks and put my tongue inside her asshole and started eating her rims well. Her body started to quiver. I knew that she was going to spurt her juices for me. She was yelling and abusing my husband, “I am sure that dog cannot satisfy you, you are mine. He is just namesake and I am sure you will back to me very soon.”

In a sudden swift movement, chechi surprised by pushing me away and placing her sloppy pussy on my swollen pussy. After a few seconds, I understood what she was trying to do.

We stabled ourselves in scissor sex position. Oh god, it was so great. Our boobs were hugging each other, chechi’s fat belly was kissing my navel her clitoris was rubbing somewhere near my g-spot, and our lips started exploring each other.

Initially, chechi started to rub slowly. I could feel the girth of her pussy when it rubbed my clit. I was in heaven. I could feel our juices started coming from both pussies and it was creating sounds like, “slurp slurp”.

Gradually, we picked up our rhythm and we clinched to each other like a sandwich. I felt like the heat from our bodies could produce thousands of planets. We were reaching our peaks and were struggling to keep rubbing our pussies against each other due to the excitement.

Then chechi screamed, “Moleeeeeeeeee, chechikku varunneda kutaaa..” (Darling, I am coming) and tried to hit my pussy so hard that even I was also ready to explode.

“Yes yes yes yes..chechii. I can’t just hold it too.. Please give all your juices to me chechi…”

The next moment, we just exploded like a bomb. We both realized no one else can give this much pleasure to us.

I just laid on chechi’s bare chest and she hugged me tightly. I then fell into a deep sleep with my chechi on her bosoms.

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Naan ulasamaaga kalluriyil priyavai oothu ulasamaaga irukum pozhuthu nandhini kaval kaapathaaga solli vittu kathavu ooramaaga eti naan oopathai anaithaiyum paarthu vitaal.

Naan kuthiyil nandraaga naaku potathu avaluku kaama aasaiyai vara vaithu vitathu. Adutha naal kaalaiyil en thozhi kuthiyil vegamaaga oothathaal avalaal sariyaaga nadaka mudiya villai.

Naan vazhakam pol kaalaiyil en kaathalikaaga kaathu kondu irunthen, athanvaathu kaama kathali unmaiyaana kaathal alla, naan veru oruvalai kaathalithu oopen.

Aval veru oru kanavanai kaathalithu oopal. Engalukul irupathu suthamaaga kaamam matume, ithu naal varai naan avalai kaathal seigiren endru solli oru naalum avalai kaamam seithathu illai.

Kaathithu oopathu oru vithathil sugam endraal, kaamathirkaagave paarvaigalaal athiga naatkal paarthu oopathum oru vitha kaama bhoathai thaan.

Priya unmaiyil en sunniyai sexyaaga urinthu sappi kanjai vara vaithaal athai sappi kudithaal. Indru kandipaaga avalai netru oothathal iruvarum kati pidithu sirithu neram pasamaal, muudu erinaal priyavai sunniyai umbi vida sollalam endru ninaithen.

Aanal naan ethir paarkaatha vithamaaga periyavin thozhi nandhini vanthu irunthaal, naan avalai paarthathum ena ival ingu sikiramaaga vanthu irukiraal endru ninaithen.

Aval vanthathum, indru priya vara maatal avaluku udambu mudiya villai endru sonnal. Naan ena aanathu endru keten, aval atharku sariyaaga avalaal amara kuda mudiya villai ena seithaai avalai endru ketal?

Naan appozhuthu naan ondrum seiya villaiye endru sonnen, aval appozhuthu ennai paarthu nee avalai ena seithaai enbathu anaithum enaku theriyum endru sonnal.

Naan avalai amaithiyaaga paarthen, en arugil vanthu avalai matum thaan panuvaaya ennai paarthal unaku muudu eera vilaya endru ketal. Naandhini mulai priya mulaiyai vida sirithaga thaan irukum aanal ival parka azhagaga irupaal.

Naan avalai appozhuthu mulaiyai paarthen, nanhini en kaiyai pidithu avalin mulaiyin meethu vaithu pidithu irukiratha endru ketal?

Naan ena solluvathu endru theiryaamal irunthathu. Nandhini neengal kaamam seithathai naan muzhumaiyaaga paarthen neetru iravu iru murai viral poten, enaku nee enudan kaamam seiya vendrum endru sonnal.

Naan amaithiyaaga mulaiyil kai vaithu ulasamaaga irunthen, avalai nerungi katti pidika aarambithen. Nandhini ennai irukamaaga kati pidithu en kaathil naan unai nambugiren ithai nee veru yaar idamum solla kudathu endru solli vitu bathil kekamal irukamaaga kati pidithu kondaal. Naan avalin suuthil kai vaithu thadavinen.

Nandhini itharku munbu kaamam seithu irukiraala endru santhegamaaga irunthathu, avaliin suuthu sexyaaga viriyaamal irunthathu. Enaku miga pidithu irunthathu avalin sexyaaga suuthu, athil kai vaithu thadavi irukamaaga kati pidithu avalin ithazhil mutham koduka aarambithen. Nandhini ithazgal roja puvai pola azhagaga irunthathu.

Athil vaai vaithu sappi suvaika aarambithen, avalin en ithazhai sexyaaga sappi urinthaal. Iruvarum nandraaga mutham koduthu sappum pozhuthu en sunni viraithu avalin kuthiyil sorugi irunthathu. Ennal avalin muudai unara mudinthathu, avalin mulai viraithu sexyaaga irunthathu. Pinbu naan avalin ithzhil kai vaithu vaaiyil viralai vitten.

Aval en viralai sexyaaga sappi urinthaal, pengal vaayil kai viralai vaithaal avargal athai sappinaargal endraal sunniyai sappa aasai padugiraargal endru artham.

Nandhini avalin kangalaal ennai kaamamaaga paarthu kondu nadu viralai muzhuvathaiyum sappinaal. Pinbu naan benchil amarnthu kondu pant zipai kayati sexyaaga karupu sunniyai veliyil eduthen.

Athil velai vinthu kasinthu parka sexyaaga irunthathu, intha nilaiyil sunniyai paarthaal entha penirku vendumaanalum pidithu vidum.

Nandhini sexyaaga sunniyai kaiyil pidithu paarthu avalin naakal naki mutham koduthu sappa aarambithaal. Aval umba theriyaamal sunniyai urinthu vaaiyil vaithu sappinaal, pinbu kon ice sapiduvathu pondu sappi sappi suvaithaal.

Enaku avaluku umba soli thara vendrum endru thondriyathu, aanal ival veguliyaaga sunniyai eppadi umbuvathu endru kuda theriyaamal urinthu sappi sugam koduthaal. Avalin urinthu sappum vitham enaku miga pidithu irunthathu. Naan avalin thalaiyil kai vaithu kondu sunniyai nandhiniyin vaaiyil vittu kondu irunthen.

Aval sexyaaga en sunniyai sappi umbinaal, avalin sexyaana muliayil kai vaithu thadavinen, pinbu avalin idhupil kai vaithu thadavi vittu porumaiyaaga avalin kuthiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Nandhini kuthiyil kai vaithathum aval iru thudaigalai kutinaal. Athile therinthathu aval oru virgin pen endru, aanal kaamam seiya aasaiyaaga irukiraal.

Ithuve priyavaga irunthaal, aval kaalgalai virithu kuthiyai kanbithu irupaal. Ival virgin penaaga irupathaal kuthiyai maraithu mudugiraal.

Aval vaayil irunthu sunniyai eduthen, pinbu avalin mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavi athai veliyil eduthen. Manai sariyaaga 7.45 aanathu, engalin vagupu kadaisiyaaga irupathaal athigam yaarum vara maatargal, vanthaal engalin vagupil padikum maanavargal thaan varuvaargal.

Eppozhuthum 8.30 ku mel thaan yaaravathu vara aarambipaargal, athu varai yaarum vara maatargal. Naan nandraaga nandhiniyin muliayai veliyil eduthu thadava aarambithen.

Avalin velai nira bra aninthu irunthaal. Athil irunthu muliayai veliyil edukum pozhuthu nandhiniyidam periyavum ithe maathiri bra aninthu irunthaal endru keten?

Atharku aval naangal iruvarum oru kadaiyil oru maathiri bra vanginom endru sonnal.

Pinbu avalin mulaiyai veliyil eduthen, miga sexyaaga irunthathu avalin mulai. Athil mulai kaambugal sexyaaga irunthathu athil kai vaithu thada aarambithen. Aval satru bayapadaamal irunthaal, enaku thayakamaaga irunthathu yaarvathu vanthu vida pogiraargal endru.

Aanal nandhini entha pathatramum ilamal ulasamaaga enudan kaamam seithu kondu irunthaal. Aval muudil seigiraal endru ninaithu irunthen, pinbu avalin mulaiyil sexyaaga vaai vaithu sappi uriya aarambithen. Aval enaku oru amma pondru thalaiyil kai vaithu benchil amarthu mulaiyai kanbithu kondu irunthaal.

Naan mulai kaambai sexyaga sappi konde avalin kuthiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen, avalin mulai sexyaaga ilamaiyaaga irunthathu.

Priya mulai kataiyaaga irukum aanal ivalin mulai sexyaga putham puthithaga irunthathu. Naan vaayai edukaamal oru mulaiyile vaai vaithu sappi kondu irunthen, appozhuthu nandhini en vaaiyil irunthu idathu mulaiyai eduthu valathu mulayil vaaiyai vaithaal.

Valathu mulaiyai nandraga sappi suvathen, ithu varai ivalavu ilamaiyaana mulaiyai sappi suvathathe illai. Mulai ilamaiyaga irunthathu pinbu bench meethu paduka vaithu chudithaar pentai kayatinen. Aval karupu nira penty aninthu irunthaal.

Pentiyil vaai vaithu mutham koduthu kayatinen, unmaiyil kuthiyil siri mudigal irunthathu aanal sexyaaga kuthi irunthathu.

Avalin pudai pilavu naduvil sexyaaga ootai vadivamaaga irunthathu, athai paarthathum naakil echi uura vaai vaithu sappa aarambithen.

Avalin kuthiyil naakal naki kuthi ootaiyil ule vittu eduthu naki suvaithen. Aval sugam thaangaamal haaaaaaaaaa hmmmmm endru iru kaalgalai kuti kondu en thalai mudiyai muudu thaangaamal pidithukondaal.

Naan vidaamal naaku potu pundaiyil kanju vara varaikum naki konde irunthen, sirithu neram kuthiyl viral vittu nakiya pozhuthu avalaal sugathai thaanga mudiyaamal pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Nandhini kuthiyil vadiyum paalai sappi kudithen. Pinbu ezhuthu nindru kondu sunniyai nandhini kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithen.

Avalin kuthi irukamaaga irunthathu, virgin pundaiyil sunni irangaathu endru ninaithen. Aanal sunni sexyaaga vaazhai pazhathil uusi irunguvathu pondu sexyaaga sunni adi kuthi varai irangiyathu.

Ennai appozhuthu thaan therinthathu aval kerat, vaazhai pazham payan paduthuvaal endru, athanaal thaan sunni sexyaaga kuhtiyil irangiyathu.

Aval kathaamal kuthiyai ooka kanbithu kondu irunthal, naan porumaiyaaga kuthiyil ooka aarambithen. Sexyaaga mulaiyil kai vaithu thasavi konde ookum pozhuthu sugam thalaiku eeriyathu avalin kuthi sirithaaga irukamaaga irunthathaal. Sunniyil vinthu varaum sugam eer patathu appozhuthu thidir endru yaaro vagupin ulle vanthaargal.

Naan udane sunniyai veliyil eduthu yaar endru paarthen, athu priya sikiramaaga ungalin aadaigalai aninthu kolungal, veru oru maanavan vanthu kondu irukiraan endru sonnal. Naan udane sunniyai jatti kul vittu kondu nandhini aadaiyai vegamaaga aninthu vitten. Thodarum.

Welcome back, readers, sorry for the long delay. I, Qamar, had lost document of the story. Now that I’ve found it, let me continue with the story. For those who are interested only in the sexual part, I’ve numbered the parts where they begin. Others can enjoy the entire stories.

Qamar waited for a while to gain full control over his ‘boys’. He felt it. Kareema had no idea about his next move.

“Alright boys, hold your mother against the wall, and ask her to give me my story, so I can leave!”

“What the hell is this, Qamar?” As Kareema said in anger, all the four half breeds (part human, part ghost) held her hands and feet and held her against the wall. She struggled to get free. this wasn’t feeling sexual at all to her.

“Let me go. I’m your mother. What is this?” But the half breeds just wouldn’t. Qamar had full control over them.

“I ain’t gonna waste my precious life, looking at incest here. So, give me my story and let me out of here. You can have all your incest sex once I’m gone. After all, I’ll give up my control over them, outside here. If you don’t give me my story, they’ll keep holding you for all eternity. So, what do you say?”

She didn’t seem to have a choice, so she turned a decisive look and looked at Qamar. “Fine, come closer. Have your last kiss with me, so I can transfer to you the whole story,” she said. Qamar got close. She put her face forth.

“But no dirty tricks. See, I still have control over them,” Qamar said, as he locked his lips with hers. Four lips were moving. Two tongues were fighting. Qamar’s hands were running all over her body, wherever he could reach. He didn’t forget to have some good feels of her breast and ass.

Finally, she broke the kiss. “Happy now?” She asked as Qamar stepped away from her, and the half breeds let her off.

“I hope this is a good deal for you. Boys, once I’m out, and only then, you do what your mom says. Until then, be your daddy’s boys. Now, take me out of here!” Qamar commanded, and he snapped right then.

Qamar woke up again in the pit. As he looked around, he saw the sheet and her browned body in it. His phone rang. Looked like a message. “Oh, it’s her again!” Qamar said as he opened the message.

“I’m having a good time here with your boys, Qamar. Even though you didn’t fulfill all my desires for you, depending on the performance of your boys. I guess you’re great. Once you start writing, you’ll continue to write the story. Once you’re done writing, keep the papers safe. Yours lovingly, Kareema.”

“Now I got to get the hell out of here before that guy wakes up again!”

After coming home, he washed, got the papers and started writing. She was right. Even though he didn’t know anything a moment ago, now everything was flashing inside his head.

Let me skim through the unimportant part of the story. After she was born, up until age 19, her life goes without a problem. She gets married at the age of 19. After two years of boring but peaceful sex life, her husband dies. She decides not to marry again, sad and tired of everything.

By now, she’s 22, found a job in a company in the capital. She’s staying in her boarding with a woman named Anita, who’s an atheist, and a year older than Kareema.

This is where things start getting interesting.

In the morning, they both went to the office. Kareema had light skin, hot face, and thick features, but men seemed to care for Anita more. That was because Anita dressed more revealing dresses and behaved more openly with men. For this reason, Anita got help with men, while Kareema has to finish all her work alone.

Kareema wore her traditional dress while Anita wore sarees with buttoned backs, sleeveless and low cut in front blouses. Despite all the differences, they got closer and closer to each other.

One night, Kareema told her full story up until she meets Anita. Anita calmly listened to her story and in a loving voice, starts talking. “I dunno if you’ll be okay with this. But I know just what might take you off your bad mood,” she said in a sensual voice.

“And that is?” Kareema asked innocently, having next to no idea what Anita meant.

“Do you want the boys in the office to help you with your work too, just like with mine?”

“Well, I guess.”

“Good, but you’ll have to start right from your dress.”

“Do I have to expose a lot of skin too?” Kareema asked in a disappointed tone.

“No, silly, but you have to dress a bit differently. Tomorrow is a holiday. Let’s go shopping. I know just what you need.”

The next day, they went shopping. Anita took Kareema to a saree shop. The salesman came out and welcomed them. He was a man with a beard, big arms, and dark skin, identical to the Sinhalese men. They were walking inside the shop.

Kareema saw the astonished look the salesman had when he was looking at her, especially at her breasts. After all, he was a big, scary man with pretty rough behavior, shown off by the way he swung open the shop doors.

“Well, what harm could possibly a few looks do?” She thought between the irritation, “After all, I’m not here alone.”

“We’re looking for a saree, for Kareema. We need a blouse with a buttoned back, low cut front, and long sleeves,” Anita said, breaking Kareema off her thoughts. “Oh, I forgot to introduce. Kareema, this is Amith. Amith, Kareema.”

“Assalamu alaykum,” Kareema said, looking at his feet.

“Wa Alaykum as-salam. I know a little Arabic. Interesting language after all,” Amith said with a smile. “Well, I got to tell you this, Anita. I’m not sure if we have Kareema’s size. So how about we take some measurements?”

Kareema could say for sure his eyes were burning with lust when, even though he tried to hide his look.

“But Anita…”

“Yeah, sure, Amith. So can you take her measurements now?”

“Sure, come in.”

Kareema reluctantly went inside the room Amith showed her. He asked Anita, “Do you think you too should?”

“Oh, it’s fine Amith. I’ll stay here,” Anita said, disturbing Kareema again. Kareema didn’t have the guts to speak back. She didn’t wanna hurt her friend’s feelings. But she knew, this was the first time she was being alone with a man other than her husband.

But she stepped in anyway. In the room, Kareema stood facing Amith. “You need to turn around,” Amith said with a smile. His greedy eyes were still there, which irritated Kareema, as she turned around. He was just waiting there without taking the measurement. Kareema asked, “What Amith?”

“I guess this is all new to you but, it’s near impossible to take a proper breast measurement when you’re still dressed up there.”

“What?” Kareema said, in an astonished voice.

“Look Kareema, I’m sorry about the disturbance. But as you see, I’m not even sure if we have the blouses for your size. So we have to stitch them. I can’t do that without your measurements, because they might not fit afterward. Don’t worry, I’m a professional. This will be over in minutes,” Amith smiled again.

Kareema turned around, asking, “So, do I have to take off all my clothing?”

“Not exactly, you can keep the headcover,” Amith said.

Soon Kareema was wearing nothing but her headcover. Amith started taking the measurement. He was doing pretty professional, but every time he was taking a measurement, his fingertips were rubbing against her skin. She felt her body heating up, and thus, turning on.

“Oh god, I can’t hold this back anymore!” She thought. After measuring her arms, her neck, her waist. He was ready to take her breast measurement. He placed the tape in front of her, while he was still behind her. He pulled the tape back, his thumbs roughly rubbed against her now tightened nipples.

This sent a shock all over her body. “Ah!” She said as she held his hands with hers. “What are you doing?” She asked as Amith turned her around towards him. As he was doing so, he slowly took hold of her hands by her fingers.

She was horny. She wanted it more than anything. Now she was also seeing his dick, enlarged and pressed against his pants. She was still reluctant to make the move, so he did. She pushed her against the wall. He held her by her arms, her breast pressed against his chest and started eating her, like a hungry beast.

She had no idea what to do. But she closed her eyes and joined him in action. She loved being dominated under his strength. After all, this was way more than just getting over her and ejaculating. That was what her dead husband used to do while he was alive.

He was eating her mouth for a while like that. Then his hands slid off her arms and grabbed her boobs, each in each of his hands. “Ah!” She moaned as he grabbed her boobs and started roughing them up with his hands.

“God, I’ve never seen such great tits,” he said as he was squeezing them over and over again. Then he pinched them.

“Aaah!” She said as a pleasurable pain spread across her breast.

“You like that? You like that?”

“Yeah!” Kareema screamed as Amith twisted her nipples around.

“That’s good because I’m gonna start eating them soon,” Amith said. He left her, stepped back and started unbuttoning his shirt. Once he took it off, she saw that his chest was well built, likely due to hard-working. It was covered in hair. While he was off of her, her shyness started to kick in. She started backing off.

By the time he started stepping forth without his shirt, she was near the door. “Where are you going, dear? We were just getting started,” Amith said, closing in. “I… I got to go now,” Kareema said, unlocking the door.

But as soon as she unlocked it, she felt her arms being held right and her being pulled back. She was almost thrown across the room, as he locked the door again. “We aren’t done yet,” he said as he pulled her body right against his and started licking her face like an iced sweet.

“Amith, what are you doing? No! Let me go!” Kareema said, hitting his chest with her fists rolled up. This seemed to anger him. “Hitting me now, huh,” he said as he took hold of her wrists, turned her around. He took both her wrists in his right hand.

Kareema tried to break free, but he was too strong for that. Now she had the right idea about his strength. “Amith, what are you doing?” But Amith didn’t answer. Kareema heart his belt coming off.

This remembered her of being punished with dad’s belt when she was a little girl. “Amith, please don’t hit me with that belt,” Kareema pleaded. Amith laughed. “No, not with the belt,” Amith said.

Kareema felt her wrists being bound together by his belt. Then he held her head cover and her hair together. “I’m gonna punish you for misbehaving,” he said as he pulled her outside the room. They were back in the shop. Anita was nowhere to be seen.

“Amith, where’s Anita?”

“Oh, maybe she wandered off. No worries, we’ll be done before she comes back,” Amith said as he sat pushed her into laying on a nearby table.

“Aaah!” Kareema moaned as Amith took a squeeze of her left ass cheek.

“Damn, these are way better than the ones of Anita, really,” Amith said, as he simultaneously squeezed each of her ass cheeks and jiggled them around with his right hand.

“Wait, do you mean you have…”

“You’ll know everything from her later, now,” Amith slapped her left ass cheek.

“Aah!”

He slapped the other.

“Aah”

He kept slapping simultaneously. Kareema started enjoying.

“Oh this feels so good”

He kept slapping her ass as he was talking.

“Will – you – ever – hit – me – again?”

“Aah – No Amith – aaah!”

“Good,” Amith stopped slapping her ass with squeezing both her ass cheeks once with both his hands.

“Aaah!”

“Okay, now come down here,” Amith said, as he turned her around and pulled her off the table and down to her knees. Then he put down his trousers, revealing the actual size of his dick.

She had heard stories about how big the Sinhalese dick is. This was the first time she saw it. She thought that her husband’s one is a baby compared to this one.

“Alright, now suck it”

“Suck your dick? Oh hell no,” But Amith, without letting her finish, held her hair and her head cover as before and pushed his dick deep inside her mouth.

“No Amith!” She backed off but he turned her face back and pushed his dick right inside. Her eyes were right shut. Her eyes were watering, and she was gagging with each push and pull.

“Ok!” Sounded Kareema, when Amith pulled his dick out at the end. Her make up had now started to melt away, giving her a true ‘Pornstar after a serious blowjob’ look.

She looked at him, with her wet eyes and her cheeks, marked with her tears. This time, Amith did the very unthinkable. He took her headcover off, throwing its placement pins all over the place. “What are you doing?” Kareema asked in fear.

Amith rolled her headcover around her head, completely shutting down her eyes. Now she couldn’t see anything. Amith held her neck with both his hands and pulled her up as she was clinging to his hands. He held her against a wall and started eating her mouth again.

She was feeling tired now, so she didn’t bother to kiss him back. All she wanted now was him being done with and Anita coming back so she could leave. But deep down, she still enjoyed it. Well, fucking a man she’s not married to was a terrible feeling for her. But the sex was so good she almost forgot about her dead husband.

After a while, he broke the kiss He put his left hand around her waist, pulled her tightly against himself. He squeezed her left boob in his right hand, pulled it up, brought his face closer to that and started eating it too. Her hands were still tight behind her back.

“Yeah, baby, suck it harder,” Kareema moaned. He kept sucking her boob, slightly biting it now and then and nibbling against her nipple and areola. After some time of this, he changed to her other nipple and did the same. Her nipples were hard like bullets by the end of all of it.

Then, he left her, turned her around, and roughly grabbed her boobs from behind and started roughing them up, again. After that, he released her hands and her eyes. Then, as she turned around to look at him, he pushed her into placing her hands against the table.

He put her right leg on the table while the left leg was still on the floor and held her waist tight.

“Ah, please Not in my ass, Amith,” Kareema said, but Amith just smiled and entered her pussy instead.

“Oh my god, it’s so big,” Kareema moaned as he started ramming her in and out, squeezing her hip.

Kareema was feeling like her life was leaving her body. As her lower body became less and less lively, she squeezed harder and harder into the table. Her fingers were digging into the wood. By the time Amith stopped, her hands were off and her upper body was laying like a dead body.

Her left leg was just clinging too. The only thing that held her still was Amith’s fingers, squeezing around and almost into her hips. Amith stopped, pulled her off the table and pushed her back on her knees. He held her neck tight in his left hand.

She clung to his hand with both her hands, he jacked off his dick for a while, ejaculating all over her face. She shut her eyes tight, as loads of semen, one after another, shot through his dick and on to her face.

“Now lick it all and swallow. Not a drop of it to fall on my shop floor, did you understand?”

As Kareema was collecting it and swallowing up, Anita entered right back in.

“Oh, you’re early, Anita,” Amith said in a surprised tone.

“Looks like you measured her up well. How was it, Kareema?”

“Mmm!” She answered, still swallowing his semen, “best sex I’ve ever had. God, I can’t feel my own body,” she said as she laid aside, on the floor.

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I hope you guys enjoyed and be sure to keep checking up these stories for the next episode of ‘Ghost Of Kareema’.

Until then, peace.

Hi ISS readers. I am Niharika. I have been reading the stories here for a long time. Some of the stories are very erotic and exciting. So I wanted to post an experience of my own which I had with my own elder brother. This is the first time I’m writing a story here. Please don’t mind if there are any mistakes.

My name is Niharika. I’m 20 years old. 5’4 feet height and wheatish complexion. I don’t know how to explain it to me. My brother told me my body is somewhere between skinny and chubby. My boobs are big enough to be held in one hand each.

My brother says it’s very comfortable to hold them. They are very soft as well as firm. I have an hourglass-shaped body. I’ve observed a lot of boys checking me out in college and when I walk in the road.

My brother’s name is Nikhil. He’s 3 years older than me. He has a very strong and fit body. He daily goes to the gym. He’s 5’7 feet tall. His penis is a little more than 7 inches. (He made me measure it with a scale)

We are a family of four. Mom, dad, Nikhil and me. For most of his life, Nikhil stayed away from us. He was studying in a different city and stayed in a hostel. He used to enjoy it a lot. After completing his UG degree he came home to live with us and got a job here.

I’ve always lived with my family since birth. I wake up early in the morning and help mom in the household works. I got to school/college and in the evening return home. I don’t have many friends. All girlfriends only. I don’t talk much with boys. I was very reserved.

This incident happened about 9 months ago. Everything was going on as usual. It was a Saturday. Nikhil has holidays on weekends. So he wakes up very late. I had just finished the morning works and I went to have a bath. It was around 7 am and I was late.

I had to get ready fast, have breakfast and run to college. In the hurry, I grabbed my clothes and ran to the bathroom to have a bath. When putting on my clothes, I realized that I had forgotten to take my chudidar pants. So I put on the top and opened the door to go to my room.

Just as I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw Nikhil walking towards the bathroom. He woke up to pee and then would go to sleep. Our house has two bathrooms only. I smiled at him and said, “Good morning.” In a very sleepy tone, he said, “Good morning,” with his eyes half-closed and head bent down.

But the very next second I saw his eyes open wide. But his head was still a little bent down. He was staring at my milky white thighs. His eyes were fixed on my thighs. He rolled his eyes from my feet up till where my thighs were visible. I felt a little awkward and walked away.

I turned to look at him and he was still staring at my legs from behind. Or maybe at my ass even though the chudidar top covered till my knees. I didn’t understand why he did like that. I would always walk out of the bathroom fully dressed.

This was the first time I walked into the house like this. But still, it wasn’t like I was walking around naked. My body was covered till my knees except for a little of my thighs exposed from the side cuts of my chudidar top. I still had my panties on.

The next few days Nikhil kept walking in just as I stepped out of the bathroom. His timing would be perfect. But I was always fully dressed. I never again forgot to take my clothes fully when going to a bath. I even observed Nikhil looking at me from top to bottom whenever possible.

Just like the boys in my college did, Nikhil would sometimes just keep staring at my lips or my chest region. He tried to make sure nobody noticed him. But I always found out. In the beginning, it was a little awkward for me. But as this was happening every day maybe I got used to it.

One evening we were sitting in the hall and watching TV. I noticed Nikhil was trying to look at my breast region. I gave him a smile when he was staring at my breast region. He became aware and quickly bent down his head and went off from the hall.

For some reason, I felt guilty for making him feel bad and went to talk to him. I thought he was going to his room. But instead, he went to the bathroom. He was rushing in. I thought maybe he wanted to pee urgently. But he was alright just a moment ago. I thought maybe he’s not feeling well.

So I went near the door to ask if he wanted any tablet or something. As I neared the door I heard him making weird noises. Then I heard him slowly say, “Suck it, Niha. Suck it hard.” I was shocked. I couldn’t understand what was going on. Then I could hear some faint noises like the snapping of fingers. It was continuous.

That’s when I thought he might be masturbating. I had heard some girls in college talking about it that the boys do it daily. But I had never seen it. (Believe it or not, I had never seen any porn until recently. Nikhil showed it to me. I only had a basic mobile phone which was given to make calls only when necessary)

I felt like Nikhil was masturbating but I was not sure. I just stood there. There was some strange feeling inside me. I don’t know how to tell you. There were some tingling sensations. My body felt weak as if I had lost all my strength. I found it hard to stand.

Then I heard a loud sigh from the bathroom and Nikhil opened the door. I looked at him and he became red again. He rushed to his room and locked the door. I slowly walked to my room. It was hard for me to walk. I went to my room and laid on the bed thinking of what had happened.

I could feel my nipples becoming stiff and poking at the bra cups. I started feeling strange in my pussy. I don’t know how and when I fell asleep. Mom woke me up at night to have dinner. Nikhil was not at the table. Mom told that he said he’ll have his food later after everyone.

I had my dinner and went to my room. All the while it was the evening thing that was running through my mind. I sat on my bed still thinking of it. After a while, I heard the sounds of plates. I knew it was Nikhil. The strange feeling started in my pussy and my nipples again became hard.

I went outside the room and found Nikhil eating. I say beside him. He had his head bent down. He wouldn’t look at my face. I then asked him, “What were you doing in the bathroom earlier today?” He became red and said, “Nothing.” I then told him, “I heard you say my name. Something about me sucking.”

He kept quiet. I then asked, “Were you masturbating? Were you thinking about me when you did it?” He said, “Yes,” in a very low voice. My tingling sensation increased and somehow I found myself pressing my pussy region. I asked “Will you do it in front of me? I want to see how you do it?”

He looked at me and saw my hands over my pussy region and just nodded his head. I got up from there and went to my room. I left the door open for him to come inside. After a while, Nikhil came to my room. I was wearing my nightdress loose chudidar.

The whole house was dark as all the lights were turned off and our parents were asleep in their room. Nikhil locked my room behind him. My room lights were left on. I was sitting at the edge of my bed and Nikhil was standing in front of me. I asked him to do it.

I thought he’d still be shy and slow. But he removed his shorts and threw it away within a second. It was the first time I saw a real penis. It was dark brown and long. I had heard the girls say that grown men’s penis will be like banana shape but Nikhil’s was bigger I felt. It was pointing at me.

He removed his shirt also and was standing naked in front of me. I felt shy and wanted to close my eyes. But I kept staring at his penis. He held his penis with his right hand and started moving the skin up and down. I sat there like a statue staring at what he was doing.

He did it for some time and then smiling asked, “Do you want to touch it?” I didn’t respond to anything. He took my right hand with his left hand and placed in on the tip of his penis. I felt a cold vibration throughout my body when I touched it. His penis was stiff and vibrating a little.

He moved my hand up and down. After a while I found myself masturbating him. He left his hands free and I was moving his penis skin up and down. He was giving out low moans. He was enjoying it and so was I.

I’ll tell the remaining in the next part. Please let me know how you felt about the story. You can send me an email to [email protected]. You can also text me in hangouts.