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  • Mom After Mom -Season 2- Part 9 (Fighting All Odds)

    I hurried back to her and lifted her in my arms. Jijju was shocked initially. But he recovered from his shock quickly and held her from the other side. We both carried her inside Jiju’s car. He immediately started towards the hospital.

    I placed her head in my lap and she was screaming out of pain. Blood oozed out down her belly and her inner thighs. I was worried and was brushing her head. I was calming her down saying that we almost reached the hospital and soon we did.

    Jiju got down and shouted out for help. The attendees hurried with a stretcher and moved her onto it. They took her in and later inside a theatre. They stopped us at the entry and asked us to wait there. I informed mom on the call.

    After I ended the call, I could see a couple of nurses having first-aid done. The attendees were arranging all the equipment. An elderly lady doctor moved hurriedly into the room and they closed the curtains. It has been half an hour and even mom and dad arrived at that time.

    Then, after a few more minutes, the doctor moved out of the theatre. She calmed us down and told us that Di was out of danger. Everyone sighed out of relief. I lay down on the bench with my hands over my head. I was relieved to hear that she was safe.

    After a moment, Jiju suddenly got up and asked the doctor about the baby. She held his hands to calm him down and told him that they could only save the Mom. the baby could not survive. Jiju turned furious again. He looked down and then turned towards me.

    He held my collar and started shouting, “You were the one. You did this to her. We lost our child. Just because of you.”

    I was helpless. I was in pain myself. I was not in a position to say anything and he was not in a position to listen to anything. The doctor and attendees consoled him and made him sit on the bench. They offered him water and left after making sure he was alright.

    My parents were confused about his reaction and asked Jiju about what happened. Jiju started explaining everything. He ended with a disgusted look at me. My parents were shocked to listen to all that. Dad moved towards me and slapped me.

    He hit me again and again until Mom stopped him but she was equally disgusted. The nurse who was with Di scolded us and reminded us that it is a hospital and we should behave ourselves. Everyone calmed down and sat down on the bench.

    Mom and dad on one and Jiju on the other. They were ashamed to look at me. I stood around the corner and continued to wait there. A few hours later, the nurse came out of the room and told me that she is conscious now. We can meet her one by one. Mom and dad asked Jiju to go first.

    He entered and came after a few minutes. Then Mom and dad went in one after the other and came out after spending some time with her. I started moving towards the door and all of them turned towards me furiously. But I continued walking. I was almost near the door and dad held me.

    Dad – “You don’t have the right to visit her after what you did.”

    I was helpless. I knew I was at the wrong end and so moved back silently. After a while, the nurse came out and asked who was Manas. I raised my head. She said that the patient called out his name and wanted to meet him immediately. They all looked at me in disgust but were unable to stop me this time.

    The nurse shouted again for the response and I started walking. I entered the room. There was the silent rhythm of equipment there. My eyes automatically looked at the bed and there she was. I always viewed her in different outfits, all of them portraying her as either an angel or a beauty.

    And here she was lying pale on the bed in a light blue outfit. I could not hold myself anymore and tears started flowing down again. I moved to her and she raised her palm towards me. I grabbed her hand and kissed it and laid my eyes on it.

    Di – “I am alright dear. I am fine. The doctor said I will be back to normal after a few days of rest.”

    Me – “I just can’t take this Di, I can’t see you like this.”

    Di – “It is just a matter of a few days. It’s alright. Look at me.” (raised my head)

    Me – “I was the one who started all this. If not, you wouldn’t have to go through all this.”

    Di – “What happened is not in anyone’s control. You can’t blame anyone for that. Somethings are just not in our destiny.” (holding her belly)

    A tear dropped down her cheek as well. I wiped her tears and kissed her palm again. She smiled at me and brushed my hair. I lay on the space on her bed just beside her, keeping my palm on her belly. Di had her palm over my head patting gently.

    After a while, the nurse arrived and requested me to leave as Di needed rest. I got up and moved out of the room. Mom and dad didn’t even raise their heads to look at me. On the other hand, Jiju was looking at me furiously.

    She was in the hospital for a few more days. Then she was getting back to normal slowly. The doctor told us that we can take Di home now but warned not to put any kind of stress on her. Everyone agreed and we took her home. Mom used to be with her.

    Dad took off from his business to take care of the necessities. They were angry at her as well. But they were worried about her and that overcame their anger. I used to sleep on the couch. I tried to check on her whenever possible. But Mom was always beside her to keep an eye on her.

    Dad didn’t let me do anything more than just have a peek at her away from the door. She used to be asleep most of the time due to the effect of her drugs. She used to be gloomy. She used to call me out loud. But either mom or dad used to stop me from reaching her. I could see tears in her eyes a couple of times.

    A few days later, she was looking better, both physically and mentally. Dad went out for his business after making sure she was alright. I started moving back to the office as well as I can’t be off work forever. I reluctantly went to the office but could not concentrate on any work there.

    But I managed to be at least half as productive as earlier. Few days passed that way and later that weekend, I was at home. I went inside our bedroom to check up on her. She was up this time and Mom was right beside her.

    Di – “Hey Mannu.”

    Mom looked at me and she immediately got up and tried to block me.

    Mom – “Enough of your concern. Now just leave.”

    Di – “Mom, what is wrong with you?”

    Mom – “What is wrong with me? Do you guys even realize what you have done? You both have just humiliated us in front of everyone.”

    Di – “Let me explain.”

    Mom – “No need for it. There is no explanation for this. This is a sin you were trying to do. And you, above all, I didn’t expect you to do something foolish like that. I thought you would be more mature than this.”

    Di – “Mom, If you just let me speak.”

    Mom – “What on earth would you cover this up with?”

    Di – “Mom. It is sin as per everyone’s eyes. But if you could just look at it from our view.”

    Mom looked at her curiously and Di continued.

    Di – “We knew that it was not usual. We knew everyone would object to it. We did try to get away from it. But we love each other so much that we just couldn’t. We just couldn’t stay away from each other.”

    Mom – “So, just because you love each other, you are ready to sleep with him, your brother? Have you gone mad?”

    Di – “Mom. Think of this. You have something similar to this with Mannu. Some weird feeling about him. And the more you be with him, the more it increases. Will you just walk away from him to cut that down?”

    Mom – “I won’t get such filthy thought in the first place.”

    Di – “Just imagine if it does. Will you leave him to get out of that?”

    She thought for a moment and just moved her head sideways.

    Di – “So I hope you understand our pain now. Now just let me talk to him. Please.”

    She just looked at Di and then turned back to me. She was angry but she was thinking now.

    Mom – “Ok. Go on. Only a quick chat”

    She gave way to me with an unhappy face. I was relieved and just ran towards her and held her. She just jumped on me and hugged me tightly. She moved back and kissed on my face everywhere. She almost kissed my lips. But she stopped herself as Mom was right beside us.

    Mom – “Enough now. Just get back.” (pulling me back)

    Then I just sat down beside her on the bed and we started talking.

    Me – “How are you feeling?”

    Di – “Yeah better. A lot better than earlier.”

    Me – “Did you take your noon pills?”

    Di – “What! You keep track of it! Nice. (and she looked at mom) See how much he cares about me.”

    Mom – “Right. Still, this just doesn’t justify what you have done.”

    Di – “Alright!” (with an unhappy face)

    We continued talking and gradually Mom got used to it. She joined us in our conversation as well. But she was still careful and making sure that we were not crossing the border. Dad came home that evening. He became furious as soon as he saw me talking to Di.

    He screamed at us and mom stopped him. Di tried to convince him but he did not even listen to her words. He was adamant about pulling me out of the room. I had no choice but to move out of the room.

    A couple of months passed in this way. Mom allowed us to just have a quick chat in her presence but stopped me whenever dad was around us. Later one day, I came home from work. No one was there at home.

    I was surprised. I called Mom and she told me that she had taken Di to the hospital for a check-up and will be back soon. I got fresh meanwhile and soon they came back.

    Me – “What happened? Is she alright?”

    Mom – “She is alright. Nothing to worry.”

    Me – “Then why did you take her to the hospital?”

    Mom – “It was just a follow-up that the doc had to do after what happened.”

    I nodded my head. Later that evening, I was picking my laptop and other accessories from my shelf, and Di called me. Mom was inside the kitchen then and dad was at the office.

    Di – “Did you believe what Mom told earlier?”

    Me – “You mean about your visit to the hospital?”

    Di – “Yes.”

    Me – “It seemed to be true. Is it not?”

    Di – “Look at this.” (pointing at a dark spot over her gown at her chest, around her nipple)

    Me – “What is that?”

    Di – “You don’t know?”

    I just looked at her and she was looking at me with her eyebrows raised.

    Me – “Oh! I get it now. Is it milk?”

    Di – “Not exactly but yes, it is a form of milk. It is called ‘colostrum’.”

    Me – “I don’t understand.”

    Di – “Milk production starts when we are a few months due. At first, it’s not exactly milk but in its initial stages. It develops as milk around the time of delivery.”

    I nodded my head.

    Me – “But I thought it was supposed to stop after… I mean… the miscarriage.”

    Di – “It was. That is the reason we went to meet the doc. She said that in some cases, the body doesn’t recognize the miscarriage and continues to produce.” (with a sad face0

    Me – “Oh!”

    Di – “If only I could have had my baby, I could have fed him and this milk wouldn’t have gone wasted.”

    Me – “Don’t worry. You can still have a baby and you can feed him.”

    Di – “But I have lost one. I am a failure. I failed in keeping this one alive. This pain will stay with me.”

    Me – “No, you are not a failure.”

    She looked at me and I continued.

    Me – “You may have lost this one. But you got me!! Remember how you played with me when we were young. You treated me as I was your child.”

    Di – “That wasn’t a big deal. I was just like any other young girl.”

    Me – “It is a big deal. You helped Mom in taking care of me. You helped me out at school and during my exams. You weren’t less than any other mom out there. You were my mom then. Well, mom after mom.”

    She smiled at me. Her eyes showed love and appreciation of my words. She spread her arms at me.

    Di – “Come here.”

    I was cautious because of Mom’s presence out in the kitchen but I just couldn’t deny that. I moved forward and she held me for a minute. Then she slowly drew back.

    Di – “Some things you just told were a bit of an exaggeration. But I appreciate your concern.”

    I smiled affectionately.

    Di – “But you were right about one thing. I may have lost this child. But you will always be my first child.”

    She smiled with a drop of a tear rolling down her cheeks. She held my hands for a minute and looked at me. She sat silently with her head down. She kept thinking for a moment and looked at me back.

    Di – “Can I ask you something?”

    Me – “Tell me, Di. What is it?”

    Di – “This milk, what is leaking now, is precious. It is a mom’s love for her child. I can’t see that getting wasted this way. The more I look at it, the more it reminds me of the loss.”

    Me – “Yes Di. But what else we can do?”

    Di – “We can indeed. With your help.”

    I was confused. I looked at her and she continued.

    Di – “You just said that you were my first child. Hope that is not just to make me feel good.”

    Me – “Of course not. I mean it”

    Di – “So, can you be my real child now and help me in sucking this out?”

    I was shocked at her request. I looked at her again but she had the same serious expression. Deep down I was excited to help her in this but I knew the consequences.

    Me – “I can help. But mom and dad. They are already angry with us. What if they come to know about this.”

    Di – “I just want you to be ok with it. We will manage the rest of it without letting them know.”

    Me – “But how?”

    Di – “You just sleep on the couch this night as you always do. I will sneak out at night after they are asleep.”

    I just nodded. But I was feeling nervous all of a sudden. A strange tension started building up inside me. She was calm as usual. I just moved to my shelf again and picked up my laptop and accessories.

    I was about to move out of the room and Mom was entering inside the room. She looked at me suspiciously. I just bent my head and moved out to the drawing-room.

    This is the end of this part and the story will be continued in the next one. Please share your feedback in the comments or mail to [email protected].

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  • Dating My Daughter – Part 17 (Fun In The Sun)

    Hello ISS readers. I am back with this series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is a fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. But now she has come down to meet me. So this is what happened next.

    After that surprised hook up with Christina, I headed back to check on Amy. She was still sleeping soundly on the deck chair. I woke her up.

    Amy: Oh I fell asleep! Sorry, daddy! How long was I out?
    Me: Not long honey!

    She stood up to check on the water.

    Amy: Wow, this looks great! The water looks really warm. I can’t wait to get in!
    Me: Yeah it does look good. You look amazing in that white bikini sweetheart!
    Amy: Thanks, daddy! I’m glad that you like it! Can I ask you a favor? Can you take a pic of me? I want to show it to Elena.

    I took a picture of her in the bikini.

    Me: Done! You probably should put some suntan lotion on. It’s going to be another hot one today.
    Amy: Can you do my legs, back, and shoulders? I find it had to reach back there. Besides, I love it when you put the cream all over me.

    Wow, that sounded so dirty! Amy quickly lied on her stomach on the chair. I started applying the lotion on her legs.

    Amy: Mmm, that feels so good. Take your time dad! I’m not going anywhere.
    Me: Okay. There you go honey, all done.
    Amy: Thanks! Now I’ll do you. Don’t want your skin to turn red now do we?

    Me: Honey, you don’t have to.
    Amy: No please, I insist.
    Me: Okay.

    Amy started applying the lotion to my body.

    Amy: You’re so tense, Dad, just relax.
    Me: I’ll try honey. I probably should’ve had more water this morning. I’m starting to feel a little dizzy from this heat.

    Amy: We’ll be in the pool shortly Dad so you can cool off. Don’t worry! Just need to do your legs first.

    She started applying the lotion on my legs. Ah! Those soft hands of her.

    Amy: Do you like it, daddy?
    Me: Yes! You’re getting better at this.
    Amy: Thanks! I have a great teacher! Okay, now your chest, and we’re done. Just relax okay?

    She started rubbing my chest with the lotion. I was getting a hard-on because of her soft touches.

    Amy: (Oh my God, it seems Daddy’s penis has got hard again! And it always seems to happen when he’s around me. Poor dad!)
    Me: Looks like almost done.
    Amy: Yes, we’re done!

    Me: Thanks so much honey!
    Amy: My back hurts and since you know how to ease the pain, I wondering if you could…

    Oh my, she’s hesitating to ask but I knew she was asking me to massage her boobs. I went behind her and started pressing and massaging her boobs from behind.

    Me: Honey, you can tell me if you need a massage. It makes me the happiest dad in the world!
    Amy: Okay!
    Me: Are you ready to go for a swim now?

    Amy jumped into the swimming pool with a big dive. I followed her too into the pool. The water was up to our chests. There were a few people around this time.

    Amy: Oh this feels so much better!
    Me: Yeah, it feels nice to cool off!
    Amy: I’m having so much fun, Daddy.

    She was trying to kiss me.

    Me: Not here sweetheart. People are watching.
    Amy: Oh! Well then come underwater with me!
    Me: All right!

    We both went underwater. We both kissed inside the water. Wow! That was different. Oh wow! The bikini top was pulled down and her breasts were exposed. She quickly pulled her top back and covered her boobs. We went back up.

    Me: Honey, I’m sorry.
    Amy: I’m an idiot. I shouldn’t have jumped like that. You were right.

    We played in the pool for some time. We went to a restaurant to have lunch.

    Meanwhile, at Elena’s place.

    Elena: God I’m so bored. Stupid storm, I was hoping to see Aafi in his swimming trunks. Seeing his hot body, maybe some underwater fun.

    She’s wearing a top and in the bottom, she’s just wearing her panties.

    Elena: Him lifting me. Shut, I’m already getting horny. Well, masturbating alone isn’t that much fun anymore. Let’s see how my favorite student is doing.

    She took her phone and dialed Jen’s number.

    Elena: Hey Jen! It’s me, Elena.
    Jen: Oh, hi!
    Elena: You up to something?
    Jen: Not really, just doing my nails.

    Elena: Nice, but Jen…
    Jen: What?
    Elena: I’m mad at you.
    Jen: Mad? What? Why?

    Elena: You’re late for class today. You know I don’t tolerate slacking students.
    Jen: Oh, haha. I thought you were serious for a moment.
    Elena: I am serious. Get your ass over here, girl.

    Jen: All right! All right! I’ll be at your room in half an hour.
    Elena: No, you’ll be here in 20 minutes.
    Jen: Fine, 20 minutes it is.

    Elena disconnected the call.

    Elena: Time to prepare some stuff for her in the meantime.

    After 20 odd minutes, Elena’s doorbell rang.

    Elena: Oh, she’s here!

    She unlocked the door and invited Jen in. Jen is wearing a sleeveless tight t-shirt and mini shorts.

    Jen: Hi Elena! Wow! You’re not wearing any pants.
    Elena: Hola! Welcome to mi casa.
    Jen: Gracias senorita. There ends my understanding of the Spanish language.
    Elena: No problemo! I’m not here to teach you Spanish.

    Jen: You speak Spanish?
    Elena: Si!
    Jen: Say, “I’m a very naughty girl.”
    Elena: Soy una chica muy traviesa.

    Jen: You know I have no idea if what you are saying is truly Spanish, right?
    Elena: Hey, I followed the Spanish class back in my hometown. I did my homework. What about you?
    Jen: I never had Spanish class so no home…

    Elena: I meant the other kind of homework.
    Jen: Oh that, well…
    Elena: Let’s check how good of a student you are. Come here. Starting with basics. Kissing.

    Elena kept her hands on Jen’s face and pulled and started kissing her on her lips.

    Elena: Mwah! Not that bad, now let’s see some tongue action.

    They both started french kissing and exploring each other’s mouths.

    Jen: So, miss Elena, did I improve my techniques?
    Elena: It’s so so. It could be better.
    Jen: Could it be better? I’ll show you!

    Jen pushed Elena on the bed.

    Elena: Wow! I didn’t expect that!

    Jen jumped on top of Elena and started kissing her aggressively.

    Jen: So?
    Elena: Yes, that’s much better.
    Jen: Thank you!
    Elena: Well, your kissing game improved. You get an 8 out of 10 from me.

    Jen: Just an 8?
    Elena: There is always room for improvement. Now let’s see those titties.
    Jen: What?! No!
    Elena: Come on! No one is going to see us. I thought you were a good student.

    Jen took her top off. She is not wearing her bra. Gosh! She looks really cute with those tiny titties.

    Elena: Come on! Don’t be shy!
    Jen: It’s the first time someone sees my boobs.
    Elena: They’re wonderful, girl! Now it’s my turn.

    Elena took her too off. She too isn’t wearing any bra inside.

    Elena: See? Nothing bad happened!
    Jen: How do you do it?
    Elena: Do what?
    Jen: You’re so confident.

    Elena: It takes practice. And that’s what I’m trying to teach you. Now lose the pants. I want to check the second part do your homework.
    Jen: Oh about that, I-
    Elena: No excuse, pants off girl!

    Jen removed her pants. Both the girls were now in their panties. Jen had a red panty and Elena was wearing a black panty.

    Elena: Oooh that’s also some nice underwear. But I’ll be removing those too.
    Jen: You want me completely naked?

    Elena: Hey, if you don’t want to we can stop at any time. It’s just that I enjoy doing this with you. It’s just some fun between us girls, nobody has to know. Well maybe Aafi, but I don’t think he would mind.

    Jen: Haha, maybe he could watch us doing all this. Just showing our most intimate parts to him. Making him sit there while we pleasure ourselves and each other. His dick about to explode in his pants. We’d give him a good look at what we are doing. Damn! I’m talking too much.

    Elena: Wow! It seems like my training is starting to pay off. I can see you fantasize about him. Now let’s take those panties off.
    Jen: No! Take yours off first! If you’re so confident as you said.
    Elena: As you wish.

    Elena took her panties off. She was completely naked in front of Jen now.
    Jen: Oh my God! I can’t believe it!
    Elena: Now your turn.

    Jen: (Should I stop? No Jen! I have to do this if I ever want to have a chance with Aafi.)

    After thinking for a while, Jen finally took her panties off. Both the girls were in their birthday suits.

    Elena: Wonderful! It looks so tight. I have just what you need. Come on! Lay back.

    Jen lied flat on her back on the bed. Elena was sitting at the bottom of Jen. Jen has her legs spread wide open.

    Elena: You’re so beautiful Jen. You’re going to make Aafi so happy when we leave this town.

    Elena touched Jen’s pussy with her right fingers.

    Jen: Shut up!
    Elena: Relax! I’m going to make you feel good.

    Elena inserted her right index finger inside Jen’s pussy. She started fingering Jen’s pussy with that finger.

    Elena: So? How did it feel?
    Jen: Good.
    Elena: I’d say more than good haha. Now I’m going to make you cum!

    Elena started fingering Jen with full speed.

    Jen: Oh my God! What is this?
    Elena: Relax and enjoy!

    Elena continued to move her finger in and out faster.

    Jen: God, that feels good. I’m cumming!

    Jen had her orgasm.

    Elena: That’s my girl!
    Jen: This is fun, Elena!
    Elena: See! I told you. Now it’s your turn to make me cum.

    Elena lied on her back. Jen was sitting in between Elena’s legs.

    Elena: Now, try to put two fingers in my pussy.
    Jen: Okay. Like this?

    Jen kept her right index and middle finger near Elena’s pussy.

    Elena: Yes, like that!

    Jen inserted those fingers inside Elena’s pussy and started moving them in and out.

    Elena: It feels way better when someone else does it.
    Jen: Wow, my fingers slide in and out of your pussy so easily.
    Elena: It’s simply because I’m not a virgin anymore. (And because I’ve been practicing on your mom’s dildo too!)

    Jen: Oh!
    Elena: Now stop talking and go faster.
    Jen: Okay, I must say, it’s fun to do this with you.

    Jen started fingering Elena at full pace.

    Elena: Faster, please.

    Jen gave it all in and moved her finger extremely fast.

    Elena: Fuck, I’m cumming!

    Elena orgasmed in no time.

    Jen: Wow, that sounded intense.
    Elena: Wow, Jen, that’s first for me.
    Jen: What is?
    Elena: Me cumming with the help of a girl.

    Jen: I must say, I’m a bit jealous. Everything always looks and feels so easy with you.
    Elena: Right, it’s because I practice a lot. I told you before!
    Jen: Elena, can I go to the bathroom? I want to pee!
    Elena: Sure. We’ll continue with this conversation later.

    Jen was in the washroom sitting on the toilet seat.

    Jen: (Wow, that was hot. I can’t believe I did that. I have to thank Elena for teaching me all those things)

    Suddenly she saw something on the cabinet beside the washtub.

    Jen: (Hey wait a minute, is that? What the fuck?)

    She saw her mom’s dildo sitting on the stand. Jen grabbed that and went back to Elena.

    Jen: Elena, what the hell is this?
    Elena: What? Heh?
    Jen: You took this from my home! I searched everywhere!
    Elena: Hey, I was going to give it back, eventually.

    Jen: Seriously Elena, what the fuck!
    Elena: I’m sorry.
    Jen: Well, I’m taking this back home with me. And you owe me one!

    Elena: Sorry Jen. I won’t do it again. And I just know how to make it up to you. Meet me at the mall tomorrow.
    Jen: You want to go shopping with me?
    Elena: Yes, I’ll take you somewhere fun!

    Jen: Fine, but you’re also buying me some ice cream.
    Elena: Sure, I promise.
    Jen: Alright. Anyways I’m going home. And in taking mom’s dildo with me.

    Elena: I’m sorry I took your mom’s dildo without asking. We’re still friends, right?
    Jen: Of course, we are! My life became so much more fun with you. I don’t want to miss you in my life. See you tomorrow Elena!

    Elena: See you tomorrow Jen.
    Jen: (I’ll have a surprise for her next time we do something like this together.)
    Elena: (Boy oh boy, does she know what I’ve got planned for her tomorrow. I’m going to buy this girl the best toys to fuck her with.)

    Let me stop here, I will continue in the next part. More parts to come. Keep looking for this space to know what happens next. Please send me your feedback through email or hangout at [email protected].

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  • My Big Tit Teacher Madhavi Ma’am – Part 1

    Hello ISS readers. This is Abhishek, a twenty-three-year-old guy from Hyderabad. Let’s get into the story. Read, relate, and enjoy.

    After my intermediate, I had to move to Chennai to do my B. tech in one of the reputed universities there. That is where I met Madhavi ma’am. She was my maths teacher in the first year. I like the subject maths but little did I know that I would also like the teacher who taught me maths.

    She is a simple beauty. She has a wheatish fair skin tone and got a well-shaped body. She was 28 years old during that time and by the time I got to fuck her in my final year, she was 32.  Her assets were round and thick. She has got well-sized breasts and a thick round ass.

    She usually wore sarees that covered her well but well-draped around her which revealed those curves of her sexy body.  She was from the city of Vizag in Andhra and me being a Telugu guy from Hyderabad.

    She used to be a bit lenient with me when compared to her behavior with others who were Tamil and North Indian students. She had a good opinion on me as I was good at maths and that helped me get close to her with time. The whole first semester. I used to be around her for some or the other reason.

    Whenever I got a chance I used to go to her staffroom and ask some doubts so that I could see her. She used to stand in front of her table and used to place the book on it.  She used to bend a little to see into the book and that’s when I get to see a very little part of her cleavage.

    That’s very little but enough to make my day. I used to feel some kind of excitement in me whenever I sneaked a peek at her assets.  In the classroom, I used to see her navel and side boobs in that well fit blouse. When she turns sideways while walking and her ass when she writes on the board.

    Whenever the chalk or her pen falls, I don’t think I have to say what I got to see by sitting on the front bench.  That was the kind of enjoyment I had during my first semester. As the semester came to an end, I have become a well-known student to her and also like a friend sometimes.

    Though it went well till then, she didn’t come again as my teacher till the final year of mine.  In that time gap of three years. She had aged like wine. She got married and had a baby.  She got into her good shape even after having a baby though it took a year from birth.

    Her tits grew big and looked softer in those blouses of hers. Her ass got a little bulky like a bubble butt.  Days passed and one day there was some event for teachers at college. She came to class in the morning in a chudidar. That was the first time someone has seen her in such a dress.

    The black chudidar showed her shape more perfectly than a saree. There was no exposing except a little skin show of upper chest covered in a black transparent dupatta. On the same day, Madhavi ma’am asked me to stay after college as she needs me to help in entering the marks online.

    She was so sexy that day that I started imagining things with her. She asked me to stay after college. But I know that nothing would happen as she sees me nothing more than a student of her. So after the last bell rang, I went to her staffroom and we started entering the marks.

    I was telling her the marks of students and she was entering them into the system. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. My cock was semi-hard inside my pants.  Somehow we completed entering all her student’s marks online in 2 hours or so and we came out of her staffroom. She locked the staffroom and we walked towards the lift.

    We were on the tenth floor and I pressed the ground floor button. It went well till then. But the lift didn’t stop on the ground floor, It went to the basement and stopped. We tried every button possible but there was no use.  We even tried to open the doors manually and tried pressing the alarm button. Nothing worked.

    Madhavi ma’am tried calling the staff but the signals were zero there. We shouted for help but no one responded.  It was almost two hours after closing time and nobody would be there except security. It is a basement which was used as storeroom space, there was no one to hear us.

    We were worried. But on the other side, I was a bit excited that we were stuck alone. I thought it was a chance but I was afraid. The time passed and after an hour the lift lights got dim and the fan slowed down leaving us sweaty in that closed lift.

    I can see her wipe herself with her dupatta. She was talking to herself in a low voice cursing the lift and the management. I asked her to calm down and told her that we might have to stay in lift till morning.  She got more panicked and tried calling to her husband and home. The calls were not getting connected.

    Finally, she understood that it was not going to end soon and sat down in the lift putting her dupatta aside and asked me to sit down.  I sat opposite her and we were sweating like hell. The air in the lift was just enough for us to breathe well but it’s sweating.

    Madhavi ma’am was pressing her upper chest with some discomfort in her face. She was taking her hand from there whenever she noticed that I was looking at her.  I just asked her out that if she was feeling uncomfortable and she said she was ok but after some time.

    She started to moan in low voice out of pain. I got a bit tensed and asked her if she was really fine.  She finally told me that she was feeling her breasts getting heavy as she didn’t feed her baby that day. The breasts started to stimulate more milk and it was getting painful for her.

    At last, she finally asked me to turn around so that she can just squeeze out some milk form those tits. I turned around and I can hear only sounds of her cloth rub against her skin as she tried to take out one boob by still wearing that dress.

    I was afraid and excited at the same time. I am alone with the woman of my dreams and that too she is getting semi-naked behind me. It was tempting for me to turn back and look.  I tried to turn my head a little and see her. All I could see was she turned the other side.

    She was looking down working on her big jugs of milk. I could hear little spurting sounds of her milk getting squeezed out. All I could do was just imagine how it would look or taste. I was too afraid to take a step at that moment but all my thoughts got my cock hard.

    As I was thinking all this, Madhavi ma’am said, “Uh, I don’t think it’s working. You please don’t turn this side, I am removing my top.” My heart skipped a beat. My legs started shivering. Every part of my body was forcing me to turn around and look.

    I said ok and sneaked a peek at her back after she removed her chudidar top. She was wearing a black legging only.  I noticed that she was busy pressing herself. I just turned my head sideways to sneak a peek at her.

    She was moaning in a low voice and pressing her tits and nipples probably to get that breastmilk out.  Its been fifteen minutes and I asked her if that’s over. She said no and asked me to wait and not to turn around. I agreed and stood there patiently.

    Five minutes after that, she said, “Abhishek, I know this is wrong but I have no other way. Please don’t take this in any other sense. The pressing isn’t getting a lot of milk out. This isn’t helping. I want you to suck on my breasts, please. Quick and easy.”

    Saying that she asked me to turn around and she turned towards me unable to make eye contact properly. She just put her hands away, stepped back to rest her back on the wall of the lift. She turned her head to a side to not face me and asked me to bend down and suck on them.

    I bent down a little and my trembling hands went to get hold of those big tits. The dream breasts of my dream woman are right in front of my face. Her tit was the size of my face from close. While I got my hand over her breast to squeeze and got my lips near her nipple to suck the breastmilk.

    She said, “Uh, stop.”

    What happened next will be written in the next part of the story. Feel free to mention your opinions in the comments section below or mail me to lostwriter6@gmail. com.

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  • Asha Aur 2017 Ki Holi – Part 9

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    Saal 2017 ka tha, 13 March Holi ki shaam thi. Shaam ko mere aur meri wife Asha ke sex ke baad, main nahane chala gaya. Asha bhi kitchen mein hum dono ke liye fresh mixed juice banane chali gaayi. Main bathroom se apne bedroom mein gaya apne shorts aur t-shirt pehni.

    Tab tak Asha ne mujhe juice aur snacks lene ke liye hall me bulaya. Main hall mein pahunch gaya. Asha ke legging, thong, top, bra sab hall mein waise hi pade the. Tabhi Asha juice aur snack lekar aayi woh ab bhi poori tarah nangi thi. Maine use kuch nahi kaha.

    Woh mere se chipak kar sofe par baith gayi, humne saath mein juice piya. Uske baad Asha ne kitchen mein le jakar saare bartan aur glass clean kiye. Is dauraan maine hall ko clean kiya. Asha se poochne ke baad maine uske top ko bathroom mein daal diya jabki bra, thong aur legging ko hamare bedroom room mein.

    Asha ne bathroom clean karne ke baad apne haath, per aur face dhoya, aur bedroom mein aakar waise hi let gayi. Maine poocha, “Kyun thak gayi?” Asha, “Haan yaar, aaj ka din bohut hectic tha, subah 6 baje se pehle uth gayi thi. Ghar ka saara kaam kiya, Holi ki saari taiyari aur ab tak busy thi.”

    Main, “Matlab aaj ka din bekaar tha.” Asha ne mujhe apni taraf kheencha, mere lips par kiss kiya aur boli, “Hectic tha par sabse enjoyable bhi. Par non stop poore din bahar thak to jata hi hai insaan.” Main, “Humm. Chal theek hai tujhe massage karke teri thakaan mita deta hun.” Asha, “Tum kitne ache ho.”

    Maine Asha ko bed se uthne ko kaha, ek used bedsheets bichayi. Asha fir se usmein let gayi. Main navaratan oil laya. Fir maine pehle Asha ko seedha letne ko kaha aur uske baadan par lagbhag 5-7 minute Asha ko oil se massage kiya.

    Uske baad uske pairon ko dabaya, thighs aur choot ke aas paas bhi 5 minute tak massage kiya. Ab maine use usko ulta letne ko kaha aur uske hairs, kandhe, peeth, kamar, buttocks, thighs aur legs par 10 minute deep oil massage ki. Mere massage se Asha ko relief ho gayi. Use massage karte karte hi neend aa gayi.

    Use disturb na ho ye sochkar maine apna phone silent kar diya aur Asha ka phone low ringtone volume par karke hall mein rakh diya. Asha ki baat manne ke baad bhi mere dimag mein uske pregnant hone ki tension thi. Jis karan maine do Royal Stag ke peg banaye, thodi der hall mein baith kar unhe pi gaya.

    Sham ke lagbhag 7 baj gaye the. Main bhi 2 ghante bahar dhoop mein rehne ki wajah se kafi thak gaya tha, isliye mein bhi apne bedroom mein jakar late gaya. Asha ka chehra meri taraf tha, woh kisi chhoti bachchi ki tarah masoom lag rahi thi. Maine uparwale ko itni pyari biwi dene ke liye thanks kaha.

    Bas uska chehra dekhte dekhte mujhe bhi pata nahi kab neend aa gayi. Phone ki bell ki awaj sun meri neend khuli. Ye Asha ke phone ki ringtone thi. Maine apne phone ko side table se uthaya to dekha ki raat ke 8:45 ho gaye hai. Hamare bedroom ka darwaja band tha.

    Shayad Asha ne isliye band kar diya tha ki meri neend kharaab na ho. Main uthkar hall ki taraf gaya to Asha ki awaj kuch tez kano mein padne lagi. Woh kitchen mein thi. Usne black net nighty pehni thi jiske andar na bra pehni thi na panty. Dinner taiyaar kar rahi thi aur saath mein kisi se phone par baat bhi.

    Main hall mein baith gaya par Asha ka mujhpar koi dhyan nahi gaya. Ab maine thoda dhyan diya to pata chala ki ye Mohsin ki call thi. Asha ne mobile kitchen shelf par rakha tha aur uska volume low tha. Asha ko pata nahi tha ki main uth gaya hun aur hall mein hun. Woh relax hokar normal awaz baat kar rahi thi.

    Mujhe bas ye saaf sunai de raha tha ki meri biwi kya bol rahi hai. Mohsin ki halki awaz bhi mere kaan par padh rahi thi par bohut clearly sunai nahi de raha tha. Par usse mujhe andaza lag raha tha ki dono ke beech kya baat ho rahi hogi.

    (Mere hall me pahunchne ke baad Asha aur Mohsin ke beech phone ki baat )

    Asha, “Acha to tumhe director sir ne kab bola ki woh bhi saath aayenge?” Mohsin, “Aaj morning mein.” Asha, “To subah se tumne kyun nahi bataya.” Mohsin, “Unhone mana kiya tha, surprise dena chahte the.”

    Asha, “Haan surprise to main ho hi gayi thi.” Mohsin, “Tumhe acha nahi laga.” Asha, “Bohut acha laga, best surprise tha.” Mohsin, “Kiske saath tumhe jyada maza aaya.” Asha, “Dono ke saath maza aaya.” Mohsin, “Fir bhi kisi ek ko chunna ho to.”

    Asha, “Obviously, tumhare saath.” Mohsin, “Mujhe bhi aaj bohut maza aaya. Aaj mujhe peene mein jitna maza aaya utna kabhi nahi aaya.” Asha (haste hue), “Achha. Aisa kyun?”

    Mohsin, “Tumhare badan se behte aur choot se tapkti sharaab ki boondo mein gazab ka suroor tha. Sharab mein mehak thi tumhari choot ki.” Ye sun Asha khil khila kar hasne lagi. Shayad isliye kyonki woh jaanti thi ki ye uski choot se jyada uske moot ki mehak thi jo us sharab mein thi.

    Asha, “Sach mein.” Mohsin, “Haan sach mein, Royal Stag maine pehle bhi pi hai par aisi kadak kabhi nahi pi.” Asha, “Jab bhi ghar aaoge, aise hi pilaungi.” Mohsin, “Aisi pilaogi to kahin mein sharabi na ban jaun.”

    Asha, “Har jagah nahi milegi, mere aashiq ko mere ghar hi aana padega peene ko, aur main utna hi pilaungi ki jisse mujhe tum poora maza de pao.” Mohsin, “Ok, aur batao Vikram kya kar raha hai abhi.” Asha, “So rahe hai.” Mohsin, “Itni jaldi?”

    Asha, “Main to thakan ki wajah se shaam ko tumhare jaane ke baad hi so gayi thi. Par woh kab soye ye pata nahi, gehri neend mein hai shayad kuch der pehle soye honge.” Mohsin, “Haan yaar main bhi aakar so gaya tha, bas abhi utha hun. Aur suna.”

    Asha, “Aaj romance karte hue director ko apna jor dikhane ke liye bada badha chadha ke bol rahe the.” Mohsin, “Woh haan thoda ho gaya, shayad thoda jyada abusive ho gaya tha.” Asha, “Woh mujhe pata hai par main uske liye nahi bol rahi thi.”

    Mohsin, “Fir kiske liye?” Asha, “Woh jo tumne college ke baare mein bola tha.” Mohsin, “College ke baare mein?” Asha, “Are wohi ki college ke male teacher aur students mere ko check karte hai.”

    Ye sunkar mujhe thoda aur excitement ho gaya. Main kitchen ki wall se chipak kar is tarah khada ho gaya ki mujhe meri biwi aur Mohsin ki baat theek se sunai de aur meri biwi mujhe dekh bhi na paye.

    Mohsin, “Woh kuch galat nahi bola maine.” Asha, “Mujhe to aisa kuch nahi dikhayi diya kabhi.” Mohsin, “Tere saamne koi na bolenge.” Asha, “Kaunsi faculty bolti hai?” Mohsin, “Tune nahi dekha us din farmhouse ki Holi party mein, jo tujhse jyada close aa rahe the woh hi hai.”

    Asha, “Acha woh, kya bolte hai.” Mohsin, “Mere saamne nahi bolte kyonki unhein pata hai ki hum dono ek hi department ke hai.” Asha, “To tum kaise bol sakte ho, woh to Holi ka din tha us din aise hi close aaye honge.” Mohsin, “Maine suna hai.” Asha, “Wohi to pooch rahi hun kya suna.”

    Mohsin, “Bas aise hi kuch vulgar tha.” Asha, “Jyada nautanki mat karo, tumse jyada vulgar comment to nahi kiya hoga, seedhe batao, nahi to main phone rakhti hun.”

    Mohsin, “Theek hai, maine unhe suna woh jab bhi tum unke aas paas se gujarti ho to bolte hai ki. ‘Ye aise hila hila ke chalti hai ki bas’, ‘Yaar ise dekh lun to raat theek se kat jaati hai’, ‘Iska pati kitna lucky hai uski raat to mast katati hongi’, ‘Ye abhi bol de to apni wali ko divorce kar ise ghar par le aun’, ‘Itne kam time mein director ki itni kareeb ho gayi, pakka se use apni deti hogi tabhi’ Aisi aisi batein.”

    Asha, “Is mein aisa kya hai, aisa to aadmi har doosri ladki par comment karte hai.” Mohsin, “Haan. Par college mein maine unhein kisi aur ke baare mein comment karte nahi suna. Aur waise bhi woh faculty hai koi students nahi jo kuch bhi bol dein.”

    Asha, “Acha theek hai, to ye batao college students kya bolte hai.” Mohsin, “Woh to tum mat suno to hi badhiya hai.” Asha, “Theek hai, jab batane ka mann kare to batana, bye.” Mohsin, “Are yaar sorry, batata hun.” Asha, “Aur ye bhi batana kis class ke kaun kya bol rahe the.Woh bhi detail mein.”

    Mohsin , “Detail mein matlab?” Asha, “Detail mein matlab, ek ek cheez clear, kisne kya bola woh bhi. Samjhe?” Mohsin, “Samajh gaya madamji. Par mujhe sabke naam nahi malum.” Asha, “Jitno ke pata hai woh bata dena, chalo ab batao.”

    Mohsin, “Theek hai. Ek to woh batch hai na 8th semester ka, usmein woh 5-6 ladkon ka group hai jise tum bahar khada kar deti ho.”

    Asha, “Acha woh, ek number ke duffer hai woh, isliye har doosre din bahar rehte hai, kya bol rahe the.”

    Mohsin, “Bol rahe the ki. ”

    (Ab us 8th sem ke group ki baat)

    Pehla student, “Ye saali kutiya humse baad is college mein aayi hai par akad dekho, ise pata nahi hum kya hai. Saali ko aise masal denge pata chal jayega.”

    2nd, “Chaar cheezein jyada kya padh kar ki saali ne to apne aapko jyada banti hai par ye bhool gayi ki hum iski kitni choudi kar sakte hai.”

    3rd, “Saali ki yehi harkat rahi na to ek din usko classroom mein nanga karke aisa chodunga ki ye kisi ko munh dikhane ke kaabil nahi rahegi.”

    Asha, “Oh. Woh duffer hai woh to mujhe pata tha par itne badtamiji. Mujhe nahi pata tha, aur?” Mohsin, “Woh 6th semester wale Haryanavi group jo har semester mein bina break ke aaage nahi badhte woh bhi tum par pagal hai.”

    Asha, “Woh lambe chode, woh to college hi bohut kam aate hai.” Mohsin, “Kam aane se neeyat to nahi badalti.” Asha, “Kya bol rahe the woh.” Mohsin, “Woh bol rahe the.”

    (6th sem ke Haryanavi students ki batein)

    1st, “Behnchod maal hai maal, college to main bas isko dekhne ko aata hun.” 2nd, “Ab yo rahegi na to main to pass koni ho paun, board par dhyan to jave koni, iski gaand pe hi dhyan raiwe.” 3rd, “Teacher hoke bhi yo apni class ki londiyon se chokhi laage, apne baap ne bolke ye ko apni rakhail banaunga.”

    1st, “Apni college ki choriyon mein yo baat koni jo ismein se.” 3rd, “Apne college ki 4-5 laundiya to humne chakhi bhi hai. Par yo ko chaakhne ka bada man kaare.”

    4th, “Mhare ko to iske hont bade pyare laage, choosne ka mann kare.” 1st, “Is raand ko ek din to milkar chodna hi padega, tab pata chalega kitna kadak maal hai.”

    Ye sab sunkar Asha apna control kho rahi thi. Woh kitchen ki wall par apni peeth laga kar baith gayi aur slowly apni choot ko masale lagi.

    Asha, “Aur koi?” Mohsin, “Haan woh tere favorite 4nd sem ke.” Asha, “Woh to abhi chote hai, woh kya bolenge?” Mohsin, “Chote? Hahaha… Asha jab ladkon ka khada hona shuru ho jata hai na woh chote nahi rehte. Aur woh to sabse tez hai.” Asha, ” 4th sem mein kaun.”

    Mohsin, “Are woh hi jo tumhare cabin mein roz tumse kuch na kuch help ke liye aate hai, unse bach ke rehna.” Asha, “Are yaar kya bolte ho, woh to studious hai.” Mohsin, “Haan hai woh studious par chalu bhi utne hai. Maine unhein dekha bhi hai aur suna bhi hai.”

    Asha, “Aisa kya dekha tumne.” Mohsin, “Tumne kabhi dhyan nahi diya hoga, woh saale bohut kamine hai. Jab bhi tujhse department mein milne aate hai to tujhe gherke khade ho jaate hai.”Asha, “Are yaar tum bhi, woh to samajhne ke liye.”

    Mohsin, “Samajhne ke liye kuch nahi. Woh tere kurte aur blouse ke andar jhankte rehete hai tere boobs dekhne ke liye. Jab kabhi kabhar tum saari pehenkar aati ho to unki nazar tumhare blouse ke saath tumhari kamar aur peeth par bhi rehti hai.” Asha, “Kya bolte ho, tumhe kaise pata?”

    Mohsin, “Are yaar kai baar main bhi to wahin rehta hun.” Asha, “Oh. Haan. Acha.” Mohsin, “Aur pata hai woh saale ek doosre se shart bhi lagate hai ki kis din toone kaun si colour ki kis design ki bra pehni hogi.” Asha, “Oh… Tumne unhe kuch bolte hue bhi suna kya.”

    Mohsin, “Haan ek baar, jab 1st sem ke students ki fresher party thi us din.” Asha, “Kya bol rahe the?” Mohsin, “Tumhe yaad hai us din woh students tumhare aas paas hi dance kar rahe the.” Asha, “Sab to nahi par haan Anirban aur do aur ladke the.”

    Mohsin, “Haan, woh hi. Jab party end hone wali thi to mujhe mere ek friend ka call aaya. Music se bachne ke liye baat karne hall ke back side chala gaya. Kuch der baad wapis aaya to woh sab bahar baat kar rahe the.Tab maine sunna.” Asha, “Anirbaan aur uske friend to mere saath dance kar rahe the.”

    Mohsin, “Dance karte waqt to the par music band hone par woh dinner ke time par bahar chale gaye the.” Asha, “Us samay maine bhi use nahi dekha, par woh to ek accha ladka hai.” Mohsin, “Abe woh hi us group mein sabse chalak aur kamina hai.”

    Asha, ” I can’t believe. Woh to class ka class ka sabse intelligent ladka hai.” Mohsin, “To kya main intelligent aur smart nahi hun, fir bhi tujhe chahta hun na. Khud hi bolti ho detail mein pura batao. Par jab batata hun to manti nahi ho.” Asha, “Ok…Ok… Sorry… Tum bolo.”

    (Fir Mohsin ne Asha ko detail mein 4nd sem ke students ki baat batayi)

    1st, “Asha ma’am ko dekha kya sexy lag rahi hai?” 2nd, “Haan yaar ek dam mast, poora mahol unhone hi bana rakha hai.” 3rd, ” 1 saal se jyada ho gaye is college mein par isko jitni baar dekhta hun bas lagta hai dekhta hi jaun.”

    Anirbaan, “Haan yaar mast figure hai saali ka, bas mann karta hai ki isi ko dekhta rahoon.” 2nd, “Tu to aisa chipkkar dance kar raha tha uske saath, jaise chumbak se loha.” Anirbaan, “Bhai mauka mila to le liya, waise bhi koi raat aisi nahi jaati jab main isko sochkar muth nahi marta.”

    4th, “To saalo bahar kyun aaye tum, mast chance maarte uspe yaar.” Anirbaan, “Abe chutiye uske chakkar mein hamara khada ho gaya tha, isliye nikalne aaye hai.” Fir Anirban aur uske do saathiyon ne wahin andhere mein muth maara. 2nd, “‘Saalo kab tak aise hi hilate rahenge. Asha ma’am ki choot kab maarne ko milegi.”

    Aur tab woh tera favorite student Anirban bola, “Milegi yaar milegi, abhi to hum 3rd sem mein hai. Aur hum sabko woh like bhi karti hai. Dheere dheere use apne group mein le aayenge. Ache student banne ki acting karo, teacher ko agar patana ho to pehle acha student bankar hi uska bharosa jeetna padega.”

    4th, “Bharosa jeetkar kya hoga, woh humko acha marks de degi aur kya.” Anirbaan bola, “Are yaar marks to hum aise bhi le aayenge, are yaar agar uska hum par bharosa hoga, to ek din woh apna choot bhi degi.” 3rd, “Main to usse apna lund chuswaunga roz.”

    Anirbaan, “Itna mujhe pata hai ki woh humse impressed hai.” 1st, “Aur tujhse to kuch jyada hi.” Anirbaan, “Haan yaar thoda aur impress karna hai, usko gift bohut pasand hai, apni thodi saving karke mujhe help karna, I will impress her by giving her gift.”

    4th, “Acha bachu paise hamare aur maza tera.” Anirbaan, “Agar mere ko kuch milega to I will open the gate for you people too.” 3rd, “Kya baat hai madam ka kaun sa gate kholega hamare liye.”

    Anirbaan, “Apne liye to pehle uske dil ka gate khulwana padega. Ek baar mere liye dil ka darwaza khul gaya to fir to apne saath saath tumhare liye bhi uske legs ka gate bhi khulwa dunga.” 2nd, “Par kaise?” Anirbaan, “Iski shuruwat main kar chuka hun.”

    4th, “Kaise.” Anirbaan, “Dekho Asha ma’am hamari class teacher hai. Idhar apni class ka to main topper hun aur class representative bhi. To obvious hai ki poori class me main uske sabse kareeb reh sakta hun.” 2nd, “Woh to tu pehle se hai.”

    Anirbaan, “Haan par tumhe ye nahi pata ki maine use teachers day par ek greeting card diya tha. Usne mujhe evening mein thanks reply bheja tha smiley ke saath.” 1st, “Are yaar tu bhi. Usmein kya sab teacher ko greeting dete hai, usmein kya special hai.”

    Anirbaan “Abe yaar tu nahi samjhega maine us card mein uski tareef ki thi halki flirting ke saath.” 2nd, “Kya likha tha toone, bata na yaar.”

    Anirbaan, “Theek se yaad nahi par aisa kuch likha tha ki. ‘Happy teachers day to the most beautiful, sweatest , prettiest, helpful and best teacher of our college. Thanks for being most wonderful teacher in my life.” Aur kabhi kabhi usko compliment bhi de det hun.”

    3rd, “Kaisa compliment?”Anirbaan, “Jaise, ‘Ma’am this colour suits you very well’, ‘You look very nice in saree’. Like that.” 4th, “Yaar tu to bada tez nikla, tabhi woh tujhse itni friendly hai.” Anirbaan, “Haan, par ye pichle poore 6 mahine ki mehnat hai aur meri wajah se tumse bhi to friendly hai.”

    2nd, “To jaldi pata na usko, 2 sem to usko yaad kar karke hila hila kar kaat diya. Main poore 4 saal aise nahi kaatna chahta.”

    Anirbaan, ” Yaar thoda intezar to karna padega tum logon ko. Par agar sab theek raha to 5th sem ke end tak uski choot ki chabhi mere paas aa jayegi. Aur ek baar chabhi mere paas aa gayi to samjho tumhe bhi mil gayi, jab chahe khol lena.”

    2nd, “Yaar 5th sem pura hone mein to pura saal hai, koshish kar na jaldi 4th sem ke end tak ya 5th sem ke start tak.”

    Anirbaan, “Tu thoda jyada jaldi nahi kar raha? Thoda padhai kar 3rd sem ke bhi number ache aayenge to repo thoda aur acchi hogi. Dekha nahi Asha ma’am un students se kitna rudely baat karti hai jo studies mein accha nahi karte.” 4th, “Tu sahi to bol raha hai, par yaar thoda jaldi koshish kar.”

    Anirbaan, “Yaar theek hai poori try karunga ki 4th sem mein hi ho jaye, ok, tab tak tum isse kaam chalao.” Uske baad Anirban ne apne phone par kuch dikhaya, shayad fresher’s party ki tumhari photo usne chupkar kheench thi.

    1st, “Yaar mast hai ye to, tune kab li, madam to maal lag rahi hai.” 2nd, “Mere ko bhi de, jab tak tu use nahi patata, tab tak isi se kaam chala lunga.”

    Bas uske baad woh sab dinner karne andar aa gaye

    Asha, “Oh fuck.Woh pics usne chupkar nahi mere saamne kheenchi thi. Meri permission se. Usme meri kuch selfie uske saath bhi thi. Usne mujhe dikhayi bhi thi. Aur baad mein send bhi ki thi.” Mohsin, “Tum idiot ho kya?”

    Asha, “Usne bola ki poori party ki pics le raha hun, aapki bhi le lun to koi problem to nahi hai. To bas maine bola, apne bachmate ki lo, ye tum logon ka din hai. Par usne kaha ma’am random clicks le raha hun. To maine haan keh di.” Mohsin, “Ab kya kahun?”

    Asha, “Par maza aa gaya.” Mohsin, “Tu saali kamini hai, ek number ki haraami hai. Ab samjha tu maze lene ke liye mujhse pooch rahi thi. Kahin wahan un ladkon ke saamne apni laar mat tapka dena.”

    Asha ab bhi apni choot masal rahi thi aur ungli kar rahi thi. Tabhi uske moonh se moaning  ki aawaj nikli. Mohsin samajh gaya Asha masturbate kar rahi hai.

    Mohsin, “Chal saali kutiya, isse badhiya to saali raand mere paas aaja teri poori aag mita dunga.” Asha, ” Nahi abhi nahi aa sakti.” Mohsin, “To main aa jaun kya.” Asha, “Nahi Vikram hai ghar mein.” Mohsin, “Chal saali kutiya apne students se chudwane mat chali jaana, raat bhar apni ungli se hi kaam chala.”

    Aur usne phone kaat diya. Asha masturbate karti rahi par usse uska kuch nahi hua. Main jakar sofe par baith gaya. Woh kitchen se bahar aayi. Uski nazar mujh par padi aur woh sakpaka gayi. Asha, “Tum kab bahar aaye.” Main, “Kaafi der ho gayi.” Asha (thoda confusion mein), “To tumne sab sun liya.”

    Main, “Haan.” Woh seedha aakar mujh par chadh gayi aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Mera shorts neeche kiya aur mere lund ko suck karne lagi. Kaafi der suck karne ke baad bhi mera lund tight nahi hua. Woh phone par hui baat sunne ke baad chudne ke liye desperate thi.

    Par main use already do baar chod chuka tha. Ab mere bas mein usko satisfy karna nahi tha. Asha frustration mein humare bedroom mein chali gayi. Aur phone par Mohsin ki photo dekhkar bed mein let kar apni choot mein ungli karne lagi.

    Main is baat se dukhi tha ki main Asha ko satisfy nahi kar paa raha tha. Thodi der sochne ke baad main bed room mein gaya. Main, “Asha aisa mat karo, aise tum satisfy nahi ho paogi.”

    Asha (frustration mein), “Tum kardo fir.” Main, “Main kar sakta hun.” Asha, “Tumhara khada to ho nahi pa raha aur mujhe satisfy karoge, jao yahan se mujhe akela chhodh do.” Main, “Khud nahi kar sakta par tumhare liye raste to khol sakta hun.” Asha (surprise hokar), “Kaise?”

    Apko agar mera submission pasand aaya to neeche bane thumbs up ke nishaan ko dabayein. Aap mujhe mere submissions aur mere pyari biwi Asha ke baare mein apne wild views ya fantasy meri email [email protected] par bhej sakte hai.

    Apke likes, mail, suggestions mujhe aur likhne ke liye encourage karenge.

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  • Becoming Playboy Boss’s Whore

    Hi, this is sexy Shona, back with another encounter after a long time.

    I am about 5’5”, with stats of 32-28-34, sharp tits and a juicy, hairless cunt which has been fucked by 10 guys thus far. I am still a virgin by ass. My complexion is dusky. In short, I have a fuckable body with just the right amount of flesh at the right places.

    I am desperately waiting for a sensual massage followed by a fucking session in which I will be fucked like a whore by three guys filling up all my holes mercilessly.

    I hope my dream will be fulfilled soon!

    To get back to the story – Well, it all started way back in 2016, when my boss, Rohit, squeezed my boobs and kissed me for the first time. Yes you read it right, MY BOSS!

    I had joined the company six months prior and knew that he was a playboy, always looking for sex. He had approached me many times, but I had always rejected his proposals.

    However, on that day, I could not control my sexual desires. And that was the day when our journey of fucking began.

    The following is just one steamy session of many I have enjoyed with Rohit since that time.

    It was a fine Monday morning where I had numerous things to do for the day. I was busy working when Rohit called me to his chamber to discuss some things.

    Once our discussion was over, I turned my back to leave his cabin, but to my surprise, Rohit caught hold of my waist and tugged me sharply into his lap. Slowly he started fondling my breasts while kissing my neck.

    I was scared someone might enter his chamber unannounced, but at the same time I was slowly getting hot and into the mood. My boobs started to swell and become full under his expert touch.

    Suddenly, he asked me to get up and pushed me against the wall and started sucking my lips. Our tongues started the loveliest battle ever. We were busy tasting each other’s saliva when suddenly Rohit’s mobile started ringing, forcing us apart.

    I came out of his cabin breathing heavily. I immediately sent him a WhatsApp message, which read as “Thanks for such a wonderful unprovoked assault.”

    He replied immediately, “You are welcome. By the way you look especially sexy today in those white leggings. I can see all your curves perfectly.”

    A conversation followed:

    Me: Thank you. But your assault has woken up my pussy, which is now craving..
    Rohit: Craving for what?
    Me: You know it. Do not act obtuse.

    Rohit: Tell me what you want and you will have it.
    Me: Don’t make me feel embarrassed.
    Rohit: There should be no embarrassment while sharing my bed, my dear. Tell me what you want.

    Me: I don’t care what your schedule is for the day, but all I want is your dick to drill me deep and tear my pussy apart today.
    Rohit: Ooooo! Someone is on fire today!
    Me: Yes! I am on fire, and I want your dick to douse the flames.

    Rohit: Don’t worry my dear. I will make the arrangements. I will douse these flames at any cost.
    Me: Please do. I can no longer wait to be in your bed.

    Rohit: Is your pussy… Nah! Is my pussy wet? And why are your boobs looking so big in the CCTV?
    Me: Indeed my cunt is wet, waiting for you to drink my juices because I do not want to spoil my dress. As for my boobs, they listen to you… Not to me.

    Rohit: Yes my baby, your body is mine. I own it. I am waiting to make it more mine!

    After half an hour, I got a message that a cab has been booked to the Park Hyatt and that Rohit has already left for the hotel in his car.

    We usually go to the Park Hyatt to fuck. It’s the place where he penetrates me to his dick’s content.

    We do not leave the office together to avoid any suspicions.

    It was three in the afternoon but there was already heavy traffic on the way to the hotel, making me even hornier.

    While I was waiting to reach the hotel, I got a WhatsApp notification which read, “Room number 702. Will fuck you till my dick gets tired.”

    I replied, “Waiting to be your bitch forever.” And he responded, “Pleasure will be all mine.”

    In another 20 minutes, I reached room 702, inside which lay my heaven. A solace not only for my body, but also for my mind.

    When I opened the door, I saw Rohit waiting for me. I inquired how he was planning to use my body, but he shushed me by grabbing my ass and pulling me into his arms to kiss me.

    After sucking my lips for a good amount of time, very gently he released them, biting my lower lip.

    We both were already in a hot mood. He started quickly undressing me by removing my top and voila! There I was, wearing his favorite red color bra. Luck favors at times!

    Seeing the red color, he started biting my left nipple from over the bra, while squeezing the right one. It was just aaahhaaa…!

    All I could shout was, “Tear my bra and bite me hard! I want hickeys on my boobs.”

    And that was more than enough to turn Rohit into a beast in bed.

    He lifted me and threw me down on the bed. He pulled my bra so hard that its hooks snapped apart and then he tossed it on the floor.

    And there he was, in my arms, giving all the special attention to my breasts – biting, sucking, pulling, and squeezing them to his heart’s content.

    It was a bit painful for me, but I was getting more and more aroused by such rough behavior.

    Soon rest of our clothes joined my bra on the floor, and Rohit began to shower me with kisses from head to toe, leaving the most important areas of navel and dripping pussy. He was enjoying my silky waxed body and I was dancing to his tunes on the bed, shivering with his every touch.

    What happened next? Did my boss satisfy my sexual urges and make me his bitch? Did I moan loudly enough to be heard by passersby in the lobby?

    Stay tuned for the next part.

    Do mail your feedback at [email protected].

    Till then, all singles keep fingering and masturbating, and couples, keep banging hard. Have safe sex!

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  • Chithiyai Sambavam Seithen

    Vanakam nanbargale, vaarungal kama ulasa kathaikul selalam, en peyar Arjun vayathu 22 naan en chithiyai eppadi sex seethen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren, vaaipu koduthatharku migavum nandri.

    Naan sameeba kaalamaaga kama kathaigal padithu varugiren, kalluriyil padam padipeno ilaiyo aanal kama kathaigal thinamum padipen. Enaku kama kathaigal padika padika yaraiyaavathu sex seithu oothu vida vendum endru aarvam athigamaaga irunthathu. Appozhuthu thaan en chithi en veetirku vanthu irunthaargal.

    Avargal varum pozhuthe en kangal mulai meethu paaya aarambithathu, miga sexiyaaga irupaal en chithi. Aval mulai perithaaga pazhuthu irukum, mugam azhagaga irukum pinbu soothu vayathirku eetrathu pondru irukum. Chithi ennai paasamaga paarthu kolvaargal, oru varudam kazhithu ippozuthu thaan chithiyai paarkiren.

    Chithi vantha udan naan avalin mulaiyai thaan paarthu kondu irunthen, chithiyum en udan nerukamaaga pazhaguvaal.

    Pona varudam aval veetirku nan sendru irunthen appozhuthu aval mulaiyaal ennai idithu ennai kaamam seiya muyarchi seithaal. Appozhuthu enaku chithi meethu entha kaama ennamum kidaiyaathu, ippozhuthu vara aarambithu irukirathu.

    Chithi en veetirku vanthu oru vaaram thangi selvathaaga solli irunthaal, en manathil santhoshamaaga irunthathu thai ketkum pozhuthu. Chithi ennai paarthu kalluri ellam eppadi selgirathu endru ketu visarithaal. Naan nandraaga selgirathu chithi neengal eppadi irukareergal, veetil anaivarum nalama endru naanum nalam visarithen.

    Chithapa veetirku intha murai vara vilai, velai irukirathu endru chithiyai vanthu vitu sendru vitar. Chithi thanimaiyil vanthu irunthaal, avalin pilaigalai paati veetil vitu vittu thanaimaiyil vanthu irunthaal, chithi en amma udan nandraaga pesi pazhaguvaargal. Andru iravu naan chithi pakathil thaan paduthu uranginen.

    Chithi avalin periya mulaiyai enaku kanbithu kondu udangi irunthaal, aval mulaiyai paaarthu en kaiyai sunniyil vaithu porumaiyaaga adithu kondu irunthen. Chithi mulai kama nadigaigaluku irupathu pondru irukum, chithi mulai miga sexiyaaga irukum, aval uyaram kuraivu thaan aanal mulai sexiyaaga pazhuthu irukum.

    Maam pazham eppadi irukumo athu pondru sexiyaaga pazhuthu irukum, chithi parka azhagaga irupaal aval azhagaiyum pinbu mulaiyaiyum paarthu andru iravu kai adithu kondu irunthen.

    Chithi kangal lesaga thiranthu kondu irupathu pondru irunthathu, aanal athai naan kandu kola villai. Urangi irupaal endru ninaithu kondu naan sunniyai veliyil eduthu andru iravu kai adithen.

    Kai adithu kanju vanthathum athai sendru kazhuvi vittu vanthu chithi arugil paduthu urangi viten. Nalai maru naal chithi en udan miga nerukamaaga pazhaga aarambithaal, athile therinthathu chithi en meethu kaama aasaiyil irukiraal endru. Chithi avalin mulaiyaal ennai idithaal pinbu ennai kalluriku anapi vaithaal.

    Kalluri sendru en chithi niyabagamaagave irunthathu, aval mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sappi sugathai anuba vaika vendum endru aasai aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Pinbu chithiyai sex seithu ooka vendum endra aasaiyum sernthu irunthathu.

    Chithi kama kathaiyai andru kalluriyil padika aarambithen, athanaal innum kama veri eera aarambithathu.

    Chithi vayathu 35 irukum, chithapavirku 45 vayathu aagi irunthathu, kandipaaga avar chithiyai oothu niraiya naatkal aagi irukum.

    Athanaal naan chithiyai kaamam seithaal aval ennai ethum ketka matal endru ninaithu irunthen. Manathil sirithu bayam irunthaalum kama veri athigamaaga irunthathu, athanaal indru iravu chithi mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavalam endru yosithu vaithu irunthen.

    Aanal indru iravu veetil oru athirchi kaathu kondu irunthathu, chithi antha pakamaaga paduthu kondaal. En arugil amma paduthu irunthaargal, pochu plan seithathe nadaka vilai endru varuthathil irunthen. Chithi amma urangiyathum ezhuthu siru neer kazhithu vittu vanthu en arugil paduthu kondaal. Naan vizhithu kondu thaan irunthen, aval en valathu pakam paduthu kondaal, amma idathu pakathil paduthu urangugiraargal.

    Chithi en thol aval tholil padum padi nerungi paduthu irunthaal, athile therinthathu indru iravu kaamam irukirathu endru. Chithi meethu kai poten, thukathil kai poduvathu pondru idupil kai poten, naan bayathil irukiren endru chithi arinthu irukiraal.

    Aval kaiyai pidithu avalin mulai meethu vaithaal, naan mulaiyai muthal muraiyaaga kaiyil pidithu irukiren haaaaaaaaa chithi mulai perithaaga irunthathu. Aval mulai kaambu perithaaga 1” neendu irunthathu, sexiyaaga mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu irunthen.

    Pinbu chithi aval kaiyai en maarbil vaithu porumaiyaga thadavi konde sunniku eduthu sendraal, sunniyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithaal. En sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu, athai pidithu thaavainaal, naan en kangalai thiranthu paarthen. Chithi ennai paarthu kondu irunthaal, en kai aval mulai meethu irukirathu avalin kai en sunniyil irukirathu.

    Chithi ennai motai madiku selalam endru sollinaal, naanum sari muthalil neengal selungal piraku naan varugiren endru ragasiyamaaga solinen.

    Chithi muthalil ennai poga solinaal, sari endru solli vittu motai madiku sendren. Angu sendru paarthaal yaarum ilai, mani 11.30 aagi irunthathu. Chithi vanthaal eppadi kaamam seivathu endru sinthithu kondu irunthen.

    Amma urangi kondu irunthathaal naanum porumaiyaaga satham ethum kanbikaamal motai madiyil kaathu kondu irunthen. Chithi vanthaal, iruvarum kati pidithu kondom chithiyin periya mulai en maarbil patu azhunthiyathu, sexiyaaga ithazhil kiss seithu sappa aarambithom. Chithi aval naakai en vaaikul vital, naan chithi vaaikul en naakai viten.

    Haaaaaaaaaa kama sugamaga irunthathu, iruvarum nandraaga kiss seithu lip lock seithom. En kaiyai porumaiyaga aval mulai meethu vaithu thadava aarambithen, iru mulaiyilum kai vaithen. Chithi en kanathil kai vaithu en ithazhai suvaithu kondu irunthaal. Pinbu kaiyai sunniyil vaithu vittu nandraaga thaan valarthu vaithu irukiraai endru sollinaal.

    Sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai urinthu sappa aarabithaal, avaluku kaal valikirathu endru ennai paduka vaithu en sunniyai urinthu sappa aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaa sunnni chithi vaaikul sendrathum kama sugamaaga irunthathu, chithi sunniyai urinthu konde thalaiyai asiathu munum pinum umba aarambithaal.

    Naakal sunni munaiyai naki vittu kotaiyai kaiyil pidithu kondu sunniyai sappa aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaa sunni vaaikule irunthathu, athai edukamal nandraaga sappi kondu irunthaal, aval umbi konde irunthathil enaku kama sugam thangmal vinthu varum sugam eer pada aarambithathu. Athanaal chithi idam pothum endru solli viten.

    Pinbu chithiyai paduka vaithu iru mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu sappa aarambithen, chithi mulai kaambu neendu irunthathaal sappa vasathiyaaga irunthathu. Chithi mulaiyai nandraaga sappa aarambithen, iru mulaiyai nandraaga sappi vittu pavadaiyai thuki chithi kuthiyil vaai vaithu sappa aarambithen.

    Kuthiyai suvaika suvaika inbamaaga irunthathu, chithi pundai eeramaaga neer athigam suranthu irunthathu.

    Chithi kuthi ootaiyil naakai vittu nandraaga sappa aarambithen, chithi sirithu neram nakiyathil pothum sunniyai ulle vidu da endru solinaal. En samanai eduthu chithi kuthiyil vitu ooka aarambithen, chithi kuthiyil sunni irangiyathum sorga sugamaaga irunthathu. Chithi mulai meethu paduthu kondu sexiyaaga kuthiyil oothen.

    Pavadaiayai thuki vitu kuthiyil opathu enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu. Chithiku vayathu aagi vitathaal sirithu neram thaan oothu irupen athile chithi kuthiyil vinthu vadinthathu.

    Vinthu vantha kuthiyil naanum nandraaga oothu kondu irunthen, chithi pothum oothathu endru kuri sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai vaaiyil vaithu adithu umba aarambithaal.

    Aval vayal sapinaale sunniyil vinthu vanthu vidum, athilum kai adithu konde umbinaal ena aavathu. Sirithu nerathil chithi vaaikul velai vinthu sendrathu, chithi athai sappi kudithu vital. Iruvarum vega vegamaaga keezhe sendru paduthu urangi vitom. Engalin kathaiyai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

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  • Mom After Mom -Season 2- Part 10 (Sucking Her Love)

    Later that night, after dinner, everyone was sleeping already. Mom was sleeping beside Di in our room and Dad was in the master bedroom. I was lying on the couch but I couldn’t sleep. I was anxious and nervous.

    Slowly my thoughts rested on her breasts. I started imagining how it would feel to hold them, to feel them with my lips, and to suck the nipple to draw the milk out. I was thrilled to know that we were going to do it out here secretly while mom and dad would be sleeping in their rooms.

    Soon I heard the door creaking slightly and I could sense her walking slowly. She entered the drawing-room and I got up carefully. She sat beside me on the couch and looked at me.

    Di – “You weren’t sleeping right?” (in a low voice)

    Me – “I just couldn’t sleep yet.” (in my normal tone)

    Di – “Lower your voice.” (gesturing with her hands)

    Me – “Ok… Ok…” (in a whisper)

    Di – “Were you waiting for me?”

    Me – “I was.”

    She smiled affectionately and held me closer from her side placing my head on her shoulders. I could see a faint cleavage going down the opening of her nightgown. Her breasts seemed larger from that view.

    They should have grown somewhat after milk production. The tension was back inside me as I started to imagine what was going to happen ahead.

    Me – “I am feeling nervous. What if mom or dad wakes up”.

    Di – “I am nervous too. But we won’t be together for long.”

    I looked at her face and she smiled at me. But I was excited and tense within myself. She made me lie on her lap and held her straps. She hesitated for a moment. She closed her eyes for a few seconds as she seemed to convince herself for the task ahead.

    She opened her eyes and started pulling it down slowly. I was excited although there was this fear inside me. My eyes were already on her breasts even before she revealed them. But as she slid the strap down her elbow, her bra had come in my sight.

    Her bra was too tight and her breasts seemed to pop out of it. I was looking at the bulges her breasts have formed just above her bra and her deep cleavage.

    She gently slapped on my cheeks to divert my attention. But her face had the same pleasant smile. I did move my face away. She started to move her fingers behind her back to unhook her bra and my eyes moved back to her chest without any effort.

    Di – “Look away. I can’t do it if you keep looking this way.”

    Me – “Ok. Sorry. I was just curious.” (taking my eyes back but stealing glances at her breasts again and again)

    Di – “Just stop it ok. I can’t go ahead if you continue looking that way. I am already nervous and your looks are not helping.” (she spoke as she blushed)

    Me – “Fine. I won’t look. For real this time. I will close my eyes.”

    Saying so I pretended to close my eyes. Though I had my eyelids open for a few millimeters so that I could peek through them.

    Di – “I am not going to fall for your innocence. Just wait.”

    Saying so, she picked her kerchief from her gown’s pocket. She placed it on my eyes and started tying it behind my back.

    Di – “You won’t stop looking at it. I know. This is the only thing that can stop you.”

    I folded my hands in anger but I could not see anything. It was pitch black. She took some time, probably to unhook her bra, and then held my head close to herself. My palms were ready to hold her breasts. I moved them and my palms touched a soft organ at first.

    I got excited. I started to press it in haste. I began squeezing it like there was no tomorrow. I slowly realized that the organ was taller and thinner than I expected. I even felt a bone inside it. It must be her arm. I was disappointed. But I could hear her giggling.

    Ignoring that, my arms started finding its way towards her breasts, moving left from her arm, feeling, and checking all the way. I felt a soft organ again and this time it was softer than I expected. It felt like it was her breasts, the upper portion of it. I was thrilled.

    I started moving my arms downwards in a hurry. My fingers were able to feel something softer and softer as it was going down. As I moved further down, she patted my palms and held them.

    Di – “Fold your hands as you did a few minutes back”

    Me – “ Come on. I need to hold it for support.”

    Di – “No need. I will support your head as per the need.”

    I made an angry face and folded my hands back. She placed her left hand over my folded arms to guard and moved her other hand below my head. She slowly lifted my head towards her. My nose touched her soft flesh and my member jerked up at that very touch.

    A faint milky smell entered my nose and it was only heating me more. She slowly adjusted herself and then her nipple touched my lips. I couldn’t believe it initially. I tested it by pressing it between my lips. I could feel the tip which was getting harder as I pressed.

    I got excited and latched onto it hungrily. Her nipple felt wet as it was leaking a bit already. There was a thick dried drop around her nipple. I licked it with my tongue to wipe it out. She shuddered at it. She brushed my hair behind my head and moved her fingers over my scalp gently.

    It was so relaxing. It felt like I was in heaven. Her nipples were between my lips and her body close to mine. That feeling was so pleasant, nothing like I ever felt. I started sucking her nipple like juicy fruit. Slowly milk started flowing in. I wasn’t getting many drops of her milk but just faint traces of a thick liquid.

    But I had no complaint as I was least interested in the milk. All my concentration was on her breasts in my mouth. My lips squeezed her nipple and pulled it in as much as possible and her areola also moved inside. Her fingers just held my hair tightly.

    Her other hand was over my folded arms and she was grazing my arms over there. I felt her flesh inside my mouth, with my lips and my tongue. The warm thick fluid and her pulpy flesh were driving me mad. All that felt like a dream.

    My teeth encircled her nipple and just began biting them gently. Her fingers pulled my hair sharply and I could sense her jerking up.

    Di – “Ouch. Mannu, keep your teeth away. It hurts”

    I just shook my head with her breasts still inside my mouth. I moved my teeth away as she asked. But continued to feel her nipple and flesh with my lips and tongue. The fluid started becoming thin and slowly its flow reduced. I sucked harder assuming that it would draw more milk.

    I didn’t get more milk but it increased her breath. I sensed it through her deep sighs. I moved my head more towards her busts and my face was crushed against it. Her fingers started moving all over my hair and started pulling it whenever my tongue touched her nipple.

    I had to hold her other palm above my arms to control as her nails started digging my arms. Slowly, the flow stopped. It was just a few minutes since we started and I was worried it would end so quickly. So I pretended to draw her milk like earlier and sucked even harder.

    Her fingers were trying to pull me but couldn’t. Probably my deep sucking was making it harder for her. I was happy that it didn’t get disrupted and my tongue licked around her nipple and her flesh. I took some flesh inside my mouth and squeezed it with my lips.

    She breathed even harder and light moans escaped her mouth. It drew me crazy and I moved my lips upwards and started kissing her skin all over her breasts. She sensed what I was doing and she put some force this time and pulled my head all of a sudden.

    I thought I crossed the line and she would stop now. I was already getting worried that it was over for me and she slowly lowered me and adjusted me against her other breast. I almost forgot it’s presence as I was so madly indulged in tasting the first one.

    I was so happy after feeling her other breast. I realized that I could relish all the feelings I just had and I could repeat everything I just did. I moved closer again and kissed her breast. I passed my lips down, kissing the skin all the way. Her hard breathing continued.

    But she held my head and moved it towards her nipple and her nipple crossed my lips. My lips attacked it as soon as they found it. I was welcomed with some warm fluid again and I gladly took it in. My forehead was occasionally being brushed by her other breast above and it only made it more exciting.

    I increased my speed again and squeezed her nipple harder. She continued to put pressure over my arms with one hand and over my hair with the other. My cock was pushing my underwear and my shorts over it. It was leaking already. I could sense a pressure building deep inside it.

    It wanted some rubbing and fondling very badly. But my arms were under her left arm which was busy in pricking and scratching both my arms. My movement would certainly disturb her. She might even stop what she is doing. So I controlled my inner desire to touch my cock till later.

    I concentrated on the lovely moment I was gifted with rather than ruining it. Slowly the fluid started becoming thin but I continued sucking harder as much as possible. My tongue was surrounded by thick traces of milk. I continued to savor the taste of it without swallowing until it was filling my mouth.

    It was easy to store it inside my mouth as the amount that I was taking in was very low. But the feeling I was able to get was amazing. The flow slowed down completely and soon stopped but I continued to suck her nipple and her flesh surrounding that.

    I tasted the flavor of her milk leftover her nipples with my tongue. Her grab over my hair grew tighter. I kissed her flesh occasionally and again latched onto her nipple as I was worried she would stop me anytime. But she was only drawing me more towards her breasts.

    I sensed some excitement inside her as well from the way she was breathing. So I became bold and started kissing more over her surrounding cushy parts of her nipple.

    Di – “Mannu… Dear… Enough now.”

    Her voice trembled as she spoke. But I wasn’t in a position to listen to her. I was at the peak of my excitement. I was so occupied in tasting her cozy organs.

    Di – “Please, there is no milk, honey. No more. Please stop.”

    My brain wasn’t working at that moment. All I wanted was a few more seconds of her busts in my mouth. I was licking and sucking it. I was kissing it all over. I was getting crazy. She held my face with both her palms and pushed me away swiftly.

    I felt like I was pulled forcefully from heaven like I was woken up in the middle of a pleasant dream. My lips stopped moving but I had the sensation fresh in my mind. I waited for a moment and slowly gained my senses. I untied the kerchief and took it away from my eyes.

    She had her bra on already and was hooking it up. She was pulling her straps as she turned towards me. She blushed like a girl looking at her lover for the first time.

    Di – “That was rude of me. Sorry about that.”

    Me – “You did right, Di. I was getting out of control”

    Di – “It was not just you.”

    I looked at her and she nodded her head with her eyes closed.

    Di – “I was getting carried away just as you were.”

    Me – “Yes, Di. I have no words to express it. It felt amazing. This was the moment of my life.”

    Di – “Don’t exaggerate it now.”

    Me – “No really. But I would have been happier if I had my eyes and hands free.”

    She hit on my shoulders.

    Di – “No way. You were already so excited with both of them under control. I just can’t imagine what would have happened if they were free.” (laughing slowly)

    I just bent my head in disappointment and she brushed my head.

    Di – “Don’t be so sad. I just feel so shy and nervous about all this right now. I need some time.”

    I looked at her and blinked in agreement. She started getting up, patting my shoulder.

    Di – “Let me go back before someone wakes up”

    Saying so she bent down giving a nice view of her cleavage again and kissed my forehead. She was about to get up and I held her face. She stayed bent and I moved over and placed my lips over her cheek.

    Me – “Thanks for everything, Di.”

    I was drawing back and she held my face this time. She placed her lips over mine and kissed for a few seconds.

    Di – “Thanks to you, too”

    Then she got up and moved back, moving her hip left and right. Her bums jiggled as her hips swayed and it was a loving sight to watch. I just laid my head back on the couch reminiscing all the events that occurred just a few seconds back. I couldn’t see it with my eyes but I could picture it.

    I still had the milky smell and taste with me. My cock was hot and was jutting out. It needed my hands. I got up and moved over to the washroom to relieve myself. Mom was still asleep and Di wasn’t there on the bed yet. I wondered if she was relieving herself just as I intended to.

    I heard the lock open and she came out of the washroom pushing the door away. She looked at me and shied away. She just gave way to me and moved out to the other side of the bed. I was still looking at her and she gestured at me asking me to move, hiding her smile behind her lips.

    I laughed and moved inside the washroom and immediately lowered my shorts and my brief. I was welcomed with a pungent smell just like the one after I released my juices out. I wondered if Di relieved herself and the very thought of it triggered my cock again.

    I placed my hands over my cock. It was already hard and I rubbed it a few times to make it harder. I wet my hands and poured a few drops of soap onto my palms and rubbed it again. Lather formed over my cock and my palms slid up and down as I rubbed it gently.

    I closed my eyes and my cock started feeling heavier and stronger. My palms moved faster without any effort and I could feel so good. My cock jerked a few times and cum started shooting out onto the floor. I continued rubbing faster and my cock twitched in my hand as it shot more drops of my cum out.

    Slowly it stopped and my cock went limp. But still, there was this sweet pain inside my cock. It wasn’t down even after I got that pumping out. I then took a leak and that was when the pain subsided. I washed and moved out. Di was lying on the bed by now but her eyes were open.

    She looked at me and blushed again. I was feeling shy as well then. I walked out of the room and lied down on the couch. I drifted off to sleep soon after the tiring effort.

    The next day, I went to work and returned home. As usual, Mom was beside Di inside the bedroom. I wished them both and looked at Di. She wished me and we talked for some time. But she was shy all the time.

    Even at the dining table later in the evening, she spoke to me keeping her face down mostly and avoiding eye contact. It was like a new bride talking to her husband. Later, after dinner, again we moved back to our usual places to sleep. I was not sure if Di would come up today for suckling me.

    I closed my eyes but could not sleep. I was hoping that she will turn up today as well. I waited for a long time but she didn’t turn up. I lied down and I closed my eyes. It was when I heard the bedroom door creaking again.

    My head raised automatically and she was walking out slowly. She looked at me and found me awake.

    Di – “Oh poor boy! Did I kept you awake for long?”

    Me – “That’s ok. I won’t sleep so soon anyways.”

    Di – “Mom was moving at times and she didn’t sleep soundly until now. I just couldn’t risk it.”

    Me – “I understand, Di. No problems”

    Di – “My sweet brother. I won’t make you wait anymore. Come to me. Lie down here my darling.”

    And she held my head, placing it gently over her lap. I closed my eyes and folded my hands. She pulled out her kerchief and placed it over my eyes and just tied its ends behind my head. She took a minute and held my head up and I reached for her nipple.

    I caught her nipple as soon as it touched my lips. She trembled as soon as my lips circled her nipple. I started drawing the milk out sucking her nipple and areola gently as I then knew the trick from my first experience. She continued to brush my hair calmly and sighed deeply.

    Thick warm drops of milk entered my mouth and filled in slowly. I twirled my tongue around the milk and savored the taste of it. As a result, my tongue used to touch her nipple now and then. I could get a few drops and then flow started to trickle already.

    Her arms were busy holding and brushing my hair and my back. So I utilized this opportunity to free my arms around her. I held on to her with my palms over her shoulders to take more of her breasts into my mouth. I brushed her bare shoulders and arms with my fingers.

    She allowed me to do so until my palms were moving within the boundaries but stopped my palms as soon as it moved further down towards her breasts. I respected her limits and moved my palms upwards towards her neck and brushed it leniently.

    Her palm moved over my arm and caressed it gently as my fingers grazed her neck slowly. I continued to suck harder and I got a few more drops as a result. But the flow of milk slowed down further. I was confused but I continued to suck. She probably felt it.

    I could sense her arm moving towards her breasts. I could feel light squeezes upon her breast as the flesh inside my mouth shrunk a bit as well due to her pressure. She continued to apply a bit of pressure but it only helped a few more drops out.

    Soon her breast emptied and she adjusted my head towards her other breast. I started sucking from that nipple adjusting myself. I inhaled the milky smell that flourished around her nipple and my breath has become deeper. I licked her nipple and started drawing drops of milk again.

    She sighed deeply and drew my head closer and helped me to take more of her breasts into my mouth. I moved my arms behind her and pulled her towards me. This helped the flow and I could draw a few thick drops as a result. I was caressing her bareback and her skin was so soft.

    I was enthralled by that and I began crushing my face against her busts. But flow began trickling down again. I took her flesh inside my mouth and sucked harder. She tried to support squeezing again but both of our attempts were only successful for a few more seconds.

    Soon there was no milk as I sucked harder. I pushed her chest onto me from behind, took more of her breasts, and tried harder. It only increased her moans but not the milk. She put some force over me to push me back. I thought it was the signal for the end of the pleasure for that night.

    I tried moving my lips a few inches away from her breasts. But she held my head still not allowing me to move away. She just laid back on the couch’s armrest and pulled me over her and held on to me asking silently to continue what I was doing.

    She must be tired after holding my head for long. So I moved over her and took her breasts back in my mouth. I didn’t expect her to continue suckling me even after her breasts emptied. But she was not ready to leave me, probably due to the faint pleasure she was feeling then.

    I felt that from the way she was moaning slightly and the way her arms were moving over my body as I continued to engulf her breasts. So I continued sucking over her breasts. Her arms were stroking my back over my t-shirt and she left her guard over me completely.

    I moved my arms over her back as well and caressed it gently. My arms were moving all over her back. They traveled over her shoulders, arms, and moved down to her sides. I could faintly touch the sides of her breasts as my palms moved under her arms.

    She jerked whenever that happened. Our bodies were crushing against each other and our arms were moving all over each others’ bodies. We were just entering a dreamy world of our own and that was when we heard a noise inside the master bedroom.

    My mouth quickly left her breasts and I drew back from her. She pushed me further. I untied the kerchief quickly as I sat back on the couch. As I took it away from my eyes, I could see her running towards the bedroom with her straps back in position and her bra in her hand.

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  • Alekhya’s Mom – A Surprise

    Hi everyone! I hope everyone is doing good in this hard time. This is Vatsal back again from Gujarat with a new experience. Thank you, everyone, for your reviews and replies to my story. I am really happy that I can make you happy with my words.

    We have a ration shop and being in lockdown I started visiting it and helping my father. It was a little tough in initial days but then one day it all became an interesting thing for me. I was sitting at the shop when a girl with her mother came to our shop.

    She was so beautiful. Her straight short hairs were perfectly complimenting her big round eyes. Not a perfect figure. But yes her medium size boobs with a slim waist and little thick thighs were making her look like a doll. Her perfect round lips and little pointed nose. Her name was Alekhya.

    On the other hand, her mother, Lalita was a simple lady. She was a divorcee and our regular customer. She is slim and wears saree tucked low below her waist. Her boobs were medium a little more waist and nice chubby ass. Her figure would have been 34-32-38.

    I never was interested in her but her daughter made me interested in her. I started talking with her to get close to them. I never knew she had such a beautiful daughter. She lived near my shop. Soon I was friendly with them and they would sit for a half-hour at my shop in the afternoon.

    Just as days were passing I was getting more and more lust for Alekhya. To my luck, one day, she came alone, with a bag. I was very happy. Finally, I would get some time to spend with her alone. But it happened something different. She gave me a list of things and handed me the bag.

    As I opened the bag I found a chit in it with a number written on it. I was really out of this world as I thought she was also into me and she gave me her number. We started talking. Our chat was going well and was getting intense day by day. It was getting intense and one day finally we had some naughty chat.

    Whenever she used to visit our shop I was staring at her with lust in my eyes. But it was not the same from her side, though we used to chat a lot. It was Sunday night and we were chatting. She invited me over to her house the next day as her mother would not be at home.

    I was really happy and almost was awake the whole night thinking about this. The time went slow but I kept all my patience for the next day. She called me in the afternoon. Afternoon came and I was all set to go to her house. I reached there and knocked on the door.

    To my surprise and despair, her mother Lalita opened the door. A sudden smile disappears thing happened with me. But I went in and inquired about Alekhya. Lalita said that she is not at home as she is at the neighbors. She inquired if I had some work but I was about to leave.

    Just then Lalita stopped me and asked me in for a cup of tea. I thought maybe that would be nice after this head cracking incident. Lalita was wearing a blue saree tightly wrapped around her body. It was tucked nicely below her navel. Her pallu was making her stomach visible more.

    She had a little makeup done and her lip gloss was making her lips glow. I guess she had just taken a bath as her body was a little wet and her hairs were wet too. She came with two cups of tea. We were drinking and talking. Then I saw something different in her eyes.

    Her eyes were speaking to me as she wants me. She wanted me to make love. To make her feel young again. To make her sweaty with all the lust in me. To eat her till her last breath. She was staring at me with such wildness that it was difficult for me to make eye contact with her.

    I finished the tea was about to leave. She held my hand. Just with that touch, my body shivered. I had goosebumps and nothing came out of my mouth. She told me she wanted to confess something. I turned towards her without saying anything. “Let’s make this afternoon dirty and nasty as we have decided.”

    My eyes wide opened on hearing this. These were the words used by Alekhya when she invited me over. She then told me that it was always her. That was her number and she was talking with me all the time. She gave a list of things and a number written note in bag to Alekhya.

    She told her to give a list and bag directly to me. “I always wanted to have someone feel me like the way you feel for my daughter. Make me young again Vatsal. Do anything you wish to and make me breathe heavier for you.”

    My mind was blown. I did not know what to do. But I was angry at being deceived. So I decided to take all my anger on Lalita. But not directly just in the same way she did with me. Making her beg for me and making her thirsty for my cum.

    I held her face and went close to her. I stared at her eyes and went more closer to her lips. I was breathing on her lips. Her breathing became hot which was hitting on my lips. Her body was pumping and she closed her eyes. I slowly kept my both lips on her upper lips.

    I sucked it slowly making her lower lip jerk on my chin. I was kissing her slowly as her breath was increasing more in my mouth. I sucked her lower lip then and put her both lips in my mouth. I was sucking them slow inside my mouth. I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and was tickling her tongue.

    I grabbed it with my tongue and pulled it in my mouth. She was so pumped up with this that she hugged me tightly. I felt her body on mine. It was wet and smelt great. That fragrance of her just bath body was making me mad and I little wildly started kissing her.

    I was rubbing my fingers on her bareback. I kept kissing her wildly as I started digging my nails on her back. She slowly kept moaning in my mouth. I left my tongue out and started rolling it on her chin to her cheek and her ear lobe. I licked her ear lobe with my tongue moving my fingers on her waist.

    I was slowly moving my fingers on her waist as I wildly licked her ear lobe. Her moan increased. She started pressing her body on mine. She kept her mouth near my ears and moaned loudly in it. It made me hornier and I pushed my tongue inside her ears.

    Just with that wet touch she held me tighter and kept her body hard. She held my hand such hard and she bit my ear at the same time. In a sudden response, I dug my nails on her waist and my tongue went inside her ears. She kept holding me like that for about a minute.

    Her body went loose and she kissed where she gave a bite. She slowly whispered in my ears with heavy breathing, “Vatsal, I came.” Damn those words were so magical at that time. It made me wilder. I wildly started kissing her lips.

    I kept my hands on her medium boobs and started pressing them lightly. My kiss was wilder as I pressed her boobs slow. She was getting mad for me. I further went down and kissed her neck. I gave slow kisses all over her neck and licked all the sweat from there.

    I kissed her cleavage and licked it with my tongue making her body tickle. I slowly opened her blouse button one by one. With every button opened she blurted out a little moan. I pulled my pants down and lifted her petticoat. My hardness was uncontrollable for me.

    I rubbed my wet dick with precum all over her inner thighs and kept in on her wet panty. It made my dick wetter. She moaned heavenly. I was kissing and licking water drops from her cleavage and pressing her boobs slowly. She held my hair and pulled my head up.

    She winked seeing me and with the other hand slid her panty giving a little rub on my dick. She licked her wet finger staring at me and pushed my head on her boobs again. She was such a horny lady. I kept my hard jerking dick on her wet pussy. It started sliding up and down on her pussy.

    She was moaning harder with her finger inside her mouth. I opened her blouse and kept it like that feeling her boobs over her bra. It was nicely fit in my hands as I pressed it much harder. I started kissing her and pressing her boobs. I held her erect nipples and pulled it up.

    At the same time, I adjust my dick and gave a stroke sliding my dick head in her wet pussy. Her pussy was so wet that even after such a long time. My dick head slid in. It was tight. I was feeling her pussy opening slowly adjusting according to my dick. She moaned so loud.

    But her suppressed moan was making it sexier. I kept my dick such and flicked her nipples between my fingers. I gave another stroke and pushed my dick further in. I felt every inch of her pussy opening as my dick slide in. I slowly kissed her lips and pressed her boobs.

    Just then I gave another hard stroke and pushed my full dick in. Her eyes opened wide. She bit my lips and her body was moving up. She was hitting my back and was jerking under me. I kept my dick inside her cunt and slowly licked her tongue with my lips crushed between her teeth.

    I pulled her bra up and touched her bare boobs. I slowly rubbed my hands on them and mauled them slowly. I slowly started stroking my dick in her cunt. Her moan started increasing again. I was fucking her slowly as her nipples were getting harder in my hands.

    I grabbed her boobs hard with both my hands and started sucking her erect nipples. I increased my speed of stroking. I was moving my dick in and out at the same speed. I was moving my tongue around on areola and was fucking her good. She was moaning continuously.

    I increased my speed more and she was enjoying each stroke. My dick was making her pussy feel good after years. Her moans were telling me how much she was enjoying. Her pussy contracted and opened for my dick. With each push, it was jerking around my dick.

    Her pussy was dripping more and more. Her pussy was holding my dick tighter. I was feeling her wetness all over my dick. My dick was moving in swiftly making noises with our wetness. The pressure was building in both, my dick and her pussy.

    My dick was jerking more inside her and her cunt was pulsating more. I licked her nipples. I stroked faster as I was near to cum. I flicked her nipples with my tongue. I increased my speed more and with few more strokes, I was cumming. I kept my dick inside her cunt and moaned louder on her nipples.

    My hot cum was all over her flowing in her cunt. Her pussy was unable to control and she too came with me. She wrapped her legs around my waist and hugged me tightly. We both came and came loads. I rested on her with her nipples in my mouth and my dick in her pussy.

    She kept kissing my head. We hugged like that and enjoyed the afternoon with one more session.

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  • Pleasuring A Married Bhabhi On The Train

    Let me tell you all a bit about myself: My name is Sroyon; I am 20 years old, with a cock size of seven inches and 2.5 girth.

    I’ll be waiting for your valuable comments and suggestions at [email protected].

    If any married women, widows, divorcees, or girls want to have discreet, no strings attached relationships then they can mail me. Privacy is guaranteed and no information will be shared or disclosed.

    Now, moving to my recent story…

    This incident took place in January when I was on a trip to Hyderabad with my parents.

    I look at sex as an art and try to give my partner the fullest of satisfaction, and in turn I also usually get fully satisfied. I believe that it’s all about giving first, then getting it back.

    This time as well, I had thought of getting laid but hadn’t known how or when.

    As I had read several stories about guys and ladies getting laid on trains, I thought that if I ever got the opportunity, I wouldn’t miss it, no matter what.

    I hadn’t imagined that my “thought” would manifest so early but it did.

    The three of us had our tickets booked from Kharagpur, on the third tier AC coach of the Faluknuma.

    This South Indian family got on with us, and there were seven of them. I saw Anubhuti (name changed) amongst them. She had been recently married, as I could make out from her mehendi, which was still on her hands.

    Her stats were 34-30-38.

    Mom and I had the side lower and side upper berths and the opposite sides were theirs and their last berth was at the other end of the same coach, which is also where dad’s berth was.

    At first, I didn’t have any such intentions. But friends, I get really horny when I see girls or women in leggings.  And she was wearing red coloured leggings, in which her curves and the panty lines were clearly visible.

    Because my mom was sitting in front of me, I didn’t have the courage to check Anubhuti out fully.

    Meanwhile, Anubhuti was bending and arranging their bags so she could take a few bags to the last berth.

    My right leg was hanging down from my upper berth seat. Suddenly, when she moved back to take a bag out, her pussy got a hard poke from my right foot.

    She jumped up, surprised, and I quickly pulled my leg back up to my seat. We were both a bit embarrassed, and when our eyes met we smiled a bit, feeling somewhat shy.

    Eventually, I saw that she going to the last seat, where my dad’s seat was. I had the feeling that I should also go. So, a few minutes later, I went to dad and asked him to take my seat with mom and let me take his seat.

    When my dad left, we both made eye contact again and smiled, but this time a bit naughtily.

    We had the freedom to discuss the incident which had taken place earlier because the berths were not so full.

    Then, we started talking casually, discussing where we were from, and where we were going. We both laughed and enjoyed being with each other.

    When I enquired about her marriage, she replied that she was married to a marine engineer and that she had gotten married a week ago. Her husband had left for his job and would return soon.

    It was around seven pm. We shared some snacks and talked without making much eye contact.

    Suddenly Anubhuti asked me, “How was it?”

    I was confused as to what she was asking me about, so I inquired what she meant. In response, she looked into my eyes and asked me how I felt about the incident which had taken place a few hours ago.

    I was shocked to hear her but kept smiling quietly. But she insisted, asking why I was quiet, as she knew that I had enjoyed the touch, as she had enjoyed it too.

    I could not believe that this was seriously happening! Now I knew that I had gotten a green signal, and I asked her whether I could feel that feeling again.

    To my surprise, she said yes. Then she took my right hand and kept it on her pussy. She noticed that I was getting hot and horny, and my dick started gaining an erection. She took her hand and put it on my bulge and started slightly pressing it.

    I let out a little moan, “Ahhhh…ahhh,” and closed my eyes. Suddenly, I could feel her lips on my lips.

    Whoa!!! What a feeling! And now I knew that I would fuck her no matter what!

    By the look of her, I could tell that she was damn excited and ready for sex. But we had to wait and plan as to where and when we could do it. We decided that the toilet would be the best option.

    So, we ate our dinner, and then my dad came and made sure I was alright. Her dad also came and had a quick chat with her, and asked her if she wanted to exchange her seat with him.

    She replied, saying that she was feeling comfortable where she was, as there were fewer people there.

    Then, we turned the lights off. It was about 12.30 am, and she came down from her middle berth, whispering in my ears that she would love for me to feel her completely now.

    I opened my eyes and I pulled her towards me and kissed her lips. I smooched her for around two minutes and then released her.

    Then she took me by my hand and led me to the toilet, where we locked ourselves.

    We started kissing passionately and digging each other’s mouths with our tongues and exchanging saliva with each other.

    I asked her to just stand still for a moment so I could touch her and feel her curves. Then I started feeling her boobs, and while touching them, I pressed them slightly. Next, I moved my arms behind her and touched her big, round ass which seemed fluffy and firm.

    Oh, man! What an ass! My dick was standing and saluting her beauty.

    She now started touching my dick over my pants before quickly opening my pants and underwear. My erect dick sprang out.

    She was amazed when she saw it and said that it was bigger and thicker than her husband’s and started sucking me hard. Then she took my whole dick inside her mouth, going all the way down her throat and choked herself.

    I was saying, “Oh! Fuck girl..suck it…lick it..ahhhh…” and I pushed her head even further to make my cock enter deeper into her throat.

    She removed my cock from her mouth and her saliva came out from her mouth and tears rolled down her eyes, but again she pushed my cock inside her mouth.

    I was feeling like I was out of this world and I came inside her mouth without informing her. She choked on it and even drank my cum.

    I quickly pulled her red leggings down and spanked her big ass. What an ass it was!

    Guys, please spank a girl’s ass to knowing the feeling that I had.

    She started moaning and asking me to fuck her and make her my whore. She kept saying ram her to the core.

    I got aroused again and pulled her pink panties down with my teeth.

    Good grace! Her pussy was a camel-toe pussy, the likes of which I had only seen on porn sites.

    I loved that it was a bit hairy. She was so wet that her love juices were dripping out of her.

    I made her sit on the edge of the basin in the toilet and open her legs wide. I started licking her pussy with the tip of my tongue and biting her clitoris, which was swollen by now.

    She was shaking and was making horny sounds and moaning, “Ahhhh…suck me deep, boy!! Bite me…eat me, please…Oh fuck!!!”

    I pushed two of my fingers inside her and she started moaning and biting her lips saying, “Fuck me, you bastard! Tear my pussy, cum inside me! Ahhh ahhh ahhh! God…Please fuck me now!”

    She came all over my hand twice and I licked her pussy clean. It was one in the morning now. We hurried to avoid rousing any suspicion.

    I slapped her pussy with my dick and asked her if she was ready. Then I placed my dick on the opening of her love hole and started sucking her 34 size boobs.

    With one hard stroke, I pushed my cock inside her. When she was about to shout, I placed my hand over her mouth, and tears started rolling down her eyes from the pain. I started kissing her.

    I now started to give her slow strokes, and we both were making sounds, “ahhhh ahhh ahhh,” and slowly moaning…

    “It feels so good…” she said, “Your dick is so thick that I can feel my pussy walls stretching. Fuck me hard, baby”.

    I took her right leg on my left shoulder and raised her pussy and pounded her hard by giving hard strokes.

    I could feel her womb at the tip of my dick.

    Both of our juices were mixing, and what an aroma surrounded us, whoa!  A white foam was beginning to form around her pussy and my dick.

    Seeing that, I pulled my dick out, and we both exhaled.

    She started begging me to put my dick inside her and ram her again.

    So I turned her around, and I parted her legs and pushed my dick inside her again from her backside. My dick entered her again and again, and I started fucking her while pressing her boobs and pinching her nipples hard.

    I felt that her pussy walls had started squeezing my dick, and she started to say that she is going to cum hard and I should fuck her even harder. So I started fucking her with hard strokes and with a shiver she came.

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  • My Big Tit Teacher Madhavi Ma’am – Part 2

    This story is a continuation of my previous story. Please read that to enjoy reading this part.

    She stopped me and said, “I will squeeze them with my hands. You just suck on them,” with her head still facing to a side, away from my face. I agreed and put my lips on her puffy nipples to suck. It was heaven. I was afraid at first but slowly I started to suck it well.

    I took a bigger part of her tit into my mouth after every sip by widening my mouth. She was pressing her breast to pump out the milk.  She pushed my face away from her a little and said, “Just suck the nipple, not everything. Stop eating my breast.”

    Listening to what she said, I came back to my senses and controlled my self and sucked on her left breast.  After that, she asked me to stop and pushed my head towards her right breast. I asked her if I can stand up properly for some time as my back ached a little by bending for a long time.

    She agreed and turned to a side and covered her breasts with her hands as I backed off. My dick was fully hard and was throbbing inside my pants. I was sweating from top to bottom. I asked her if I can take off my shirt as it was sweating a lot.

    She hastily agreed to it and I did it. I told her I will lie back on the floor and asked her to sit on my stomach. I bend over so that I can suck on her right tit. She said no and asked me to do it in the same way as before. I requested her that my back is hurting to bend and suck.

    She said that she wants it to end soon and finally agreed. She asked me to lie back on the floor. She sat on my stomach gently and bent forward to put her tight tit near my mouth. As she was falling forward, she just let those tits hang and put her hand on the floor to support her from falling on me.

    I thought that it was the best time to get hold of her tits. I touched her right breast and squeezed it. She shouted while in that same position at me saying, “Ah. I told you not to touch them.” I said that it was difficult to suck on it without having a grip.

    She just said, “Ok, whatever, make it fast.” I continued squeezing and sucking on her tits for a while.  I was drinking but the milk just kept coming.  I slowly slid my other hand over her ass. She shouted, “Abhi, what are you doing?”

    I told that she was putting all her weight on my stomach. So I had to support her with my hands.  She asked me to stop as she felt the milk getting emptied and tried to get up. I felt the urge to pull her back on me and just did it. She fell on me with her face over my face and her soft breasts rubbing over my hard chest.

    My hard cock throbbed as her lower abdomen rubbed against it. She tried shouting at me to stop it and was trying to get out of my grip. I held her between my legs and pulled down her leggings along with her underwear till her thighs. I just turned around to make her lie back on the floor.

    I held both her hands and pinned them with my hands. She continued struggling in my arms and looked into my eyes asking me to stop it. I apologized to her and just undid my pants in a second or so.  My hard cock sprang out and was rubbing against her belly.

    I forcefully kissed her lips and explored her mouth with my tongue. She was asking me to stop but I was not at all in a position to listen to her.  Her resistance slowly decreased as I continued kissing. She lowered her voice and she was saying only one thing, that it was wrong.

    I stopped kissing her all of a sudden and asked her, “If it’s not wrong, then what? You will enjoy it. Right?” She didn’t say no but gave a gap to think. That was half acceptance. I just went down and started sucking on her pussy in no time.

    She tried to stop me by pulling my head up. But slowly she started pushing me into her pussy.  I understood that she liked it. She was murmuring in a low voice saying that she is loving it but it’s wrong. She was gasping and calling out my name telling me how good I was doing it.

    I stopped licking her pussy and stared at her.  She said, “What? Why did you stop?” and immediately came to her senses. She again pushed me back and this time I left her to go. We are completely naked and full of sweat looking at each other being on either side walls of the lift.

    I was looking at her with confidence and she, with a little shame in her eyes and confusion in her face. I caught her looking at my throbbing dick now and then in that one minute.

    I said, “It’s you who started this by asking me to suck your tits. How do you expect a guy of my age would not proceed further?”

    Madhavi ma’am: I agree but I told you not to take it in a bad way.

    Me: Is this bad? Does it not feel good? Please don’t lie, ma’am. You told the truth when I was sucking on your vagina.

    Madhavi ma’am: I agree that I had the greatest pleasure of my life. I never knew that a young guy like you would give me so much. But you are a student and I am your teacher. I can’t get this again and again by encouraging you. This is something that society would never accept.

    Me: What if nobody knows about this?

    She listened to me and again fell in a dilemma. But this time I gave her time without forcing myself on her.  I know I left her in the middle of some highly satisfying thing. I know she would want it back and it happened.

    Madhavi ma’am: Okay. Till the doors of this lift open, let’s do whatever we feel like doing and then just keep your mouth shut after going out. Now, what are you looking at?

    Saying this she spread her legs and laid back on to the lift wall. I crawled towards her and started to continue what I stopped. I crawled to her and bent forward to lick her pussy. She said, “Oh! Now your back doesn’t hurt?” I just smiled at her and continued.

    She went mad after I started sucking and praised me when I circled my tongue on her pussy. I still kept sucking and she just took my head and pulled me up guiding towards her tits. I bit her left nipple and sucked on it while pressing the other.  She was losing control of herself slowly.

    I went back and pulled her down to make her lie on the floor. She gave a jerk and asked me to take it slow and easy. I listened to her but didn’t say a word. I fell on her. I tried to put my cock inside her pussy by rubbing it on the walls of her pussy first.

    To my surprise, she held my cock and let the dick enter her smooth, juicy, and soft pussy. Little did I know that she liked it so much that she takes it inside with her own hands.  Her touch made my cock throb. I just moved my hip to put it in completely.

    She said gasping out some air, “Ufff, it’s big. Oh my god, it’s bigger than what I thought. Do it slowly.”

    I started slow. But all those sensations happening in my body while I was fucking my favorite teacher made me go crazy. I just wanted to smash her pussy and blast her juices out.  She started getting comfortable and moaned out loud. The lift was filled with our moans and grunts.

    I continued to fuck her in that position and stopped for her to get up and ride me. When I asked her to ride, she felt a bit shy and hesitant. She hastily sat on my cock and started to ride slowly. I pinched her ass and started to move it with my hands to control her pace. She was slowly getting to my pace.

    Her ass started pounding on my thighs. She held her head high and screamed in joy. She said, “Ah, I always wanted to ride my husband but he just does me in missionary. I never knew the pleasure of riding.”

    She rode me like hell and just blasted her juices on me and even I came inside her pussy. She sat on me till my cock came out small from inside her and she fell on me.

    Me: So how was it Madhavi ma’am?

    Madhavi ma’am: This is the first time I have ever cheated on my husband. You must be a lucky bastard.

    Me: Yes, I am. This is just the first time and this won’t stop here.

    Madhavi ma’am: Haha. No way. What happened here will remain here. You will keep your mouth shut and I will keep mine. After the lift doors open in the morning. Everything that happened here, ends here.

    Me: I don’t think so. Let’s do it again.

    It was already eleven at night. While Madhavi ma’am was about to tell something, we heard someone on the ground floor above us. They were working on the lift. We hurried to clean ourselves with our clothes and wore them.

    It was her husband along with some watchman and workers. They finally got us out by twelve. Upon asking, her husband told that he came searching for her as she didn’t reach home. Then they finally figured out that she might be stuck in here.

    I hope you guys enjoyed the story with my thirty-two years MILF teacher in the lift. Feel free to mention your opinions in the comments section below or mail me to lostwriter6@gmail. com.

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