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Hi guys, Sunny Thakur here. I belong to a typical Indian family from Himachal. I came to Delhi years ago for my education and now, I am working here. Delhi is the place of my sexual awakening.

I met my girlfriend here and had some adventures with other girls too. I have shared them on my profile, do check them out. Today is the story of a Muslim lady, who moved to the neighboring apartment close to my resident.

Despite being 5’5”, I have managed to get laid with some of the hottest women around. This can be attributed to my muscular and athletic body, crafted by a regular gym and weight training. My girlfriend’s favorite thing to do while getting intimate is to run her hands all over my body.

We are quite serious, but before anything is final, I want to get laid with other girls as much as possible. I was living with my friend in a rented apartment building, and there were two more apartments on the floor. One of the apartments had been empty for some time.

One Saturday afternoon my friend and I were just chilling and a truck came full of furniture and other stuff. By Sunday, a woman and her son were living there. The woman was in her mid-thirties with her son being around seven to eight years old.

The lady was very modern and would wear western dresses like jeans, sleeveless blouse, floral dresses. She didn’t shy away from wearing dresses revealing her deep cleavage. She had the perfect hip-to-waist ration, which was prominently visible whenever she would wear jeans and pajamas.

Her butts were shapely and curvy with perkiest tits. Watching her swaying hips while climbing staircases was a delight for everyone in the building.

One day, I was waiting at a bus stop. The lady came and we saw each other and started talking. Her name was Halima and she had moved in from Ghaziabad for a new job. I told her that if she needs any help, she should feel free to ask me. We shook hands and just left.

One Sunday morning, she knocked on my door and asked me to receive an Amazon order for her, as she going somewhere. I said sure and numbers were exchanged. In the evening, I went to give her the order. Naturally, she invited me for tea and after some formal, ‘Nos’, I agreed.

During her conversation she told me that she has been a divorcee for over four years. I asked her if being a divorcee at her age is difficult. All your needs can be met even without marriage was her reply. I was surprised to hear these words from her mouth.

After some days, Halima asked for my help in moving and setting furniture in her apartment. When all the work was done, she asked me to stay for some tea and snacks. While enjoying beverages, she started praising my body relentlessly.

She asked if she can touch my biceps to feel them, I replied “Kyu nahi?” Our flirting was becoming more intense with each passing moment. In the heat of the moment, I held her hand and told her, “Mujhe palmistry aati hai.” I just blurted out some bullshit lines.

I told her that her hand would do some pleasurable thing today. When she asked what thing, I took her hand into my boxers and wrapped her palm around my solid cock. Immediately there was a lively spark in Halima’s eyes. We both leaned towards each other to lock our lips.

The tingling sensation produced by the mingling of tongues was making my cock even harder. Then suddenly, she crushed my penis in between her palm. That broke our kiss and her mouth went straight to my groin. She slid the skin down and started licking and suckling the penis head.

After some time, she got up and said, “Asim (her son) aane wala hoga.” I told her, “Kam se kam hand job kar do.” She used her eyes to point towards the cup, so I held one cup on the tip of my penis. At this point, she was vigorously stroking my cock.

I tried to hold back as much as I could till the point it exploded. “Ejaculation dekhne ka apna hi mazaa hai,” was her comment. She tried to clean my cock as much as she could and told me to leave quickly.

Things became extremely hot between me and Halima. Our WhatsApp conversations had become mini porn with many sexy photos and videos being shared. Since she was living with her son, we decided to call in sick during a weekday.

I told her my dream of fucking a Muslim girl and my fantasy to fuck her in the hijab. In return, she told about that after her divorce she takes lovers for her sexual needs. She had slept with her sister’s husband’s brother, two colleagues, and recently with her Sikh doctor in Ghaziabad.

Finally, the day came. Upon entering her apartment, I stripped her all the clothes except the hijab. It reminded me of Mia Khalifa’s porn. I told her to slowly remove my boxers. My dong hit her face. She started sucking and biting my cock. Then I lifted her and threw it on the bed.

There she was with her nipples erect and her wet pussy hungry for my cock. I teased her by rubbing my penis on and around her vagina. She was already moaning. Halima’s back was laying on the bed. But her legs were in the air and my body was pressing her legs. I entered her pussy.

While thrusting, my one hand grabbed her neck and held her on the bed tightly and with the other hand started slapping her boobs and face lightly. Out of nowhere, Halima started cursing, using Hindi slangs like madarchod, behenchod, etc, randomly.

Seeing her abusing like this, I started punishing her by slapping her boobs even harder. All the while, thrusting her harder. We both climaxed together and had the loudest moan ever heard.

Next, we tried doggy style, her ass was fantastic. I wanted to look at it while fucking. I grabbed and pull her hair during this time. Other poses we tried were cowgirl and standing position.

In our ‘friends with benefits’ relationship, we have almost all the available sexual positions and things. Like deep throat, fucking while standing, cumming on face. She would not hesitate to fulfill even kinkiest of the desires like letting me rub my penis and balls all over her face.

A few times, I would sneak into her apartment late night to fuck Halima. To keep her quiet, I would stuff her panties in her mouth. Things were going so great that I started canceling plans with my girlfriend to be with her.

I hope you enjoyed my memoir. Thanks for your love and support. Keep sending me your thoughts, suggestions, and feedback at my email id [email protected]. Love you all.

Hi, incest lovers thanks for all your wonderful comments. Your interest in the story made me continue the second part. I want to tell yo about the intimate sex I once had with my mom in the kitchen.

As you already know I’m Mani having a wonderful relationship with my mom. We enjoy it when we get a chance and will try to do new things in sex always.

At the age of 52 my mom is so active in sex. She always gives me great pleasure that even a young girl cant give that. Those people who don’t know about my mom, she is 52-years-old having 36-36-38 stats.

Now coming to the story. We were having sex whenever we get a chance but that’s was not enough for both of us. Her womanhood has been woken up by me and it asked for my manhood always. So I decided to take a leave from the office so that I can enjoy and spend quality time with her.

As I expressed my wish of taking leave from the office and enjoying with her. she blushed like a newly wedded girl. She gave me a tight lip-lock for more than 10 minutes.

After a passionate kiss, she put her hand in my shorts and took hold of my dick which was already hard. She told me, “Your cock is better than your father’s cock and it gives me immense pleasure.” Saying this she became shy and went off.

Now the day has come. I took the leave from the office. I was quite silent till everyone goes for office except my dad. He is a patient with bedridden so no worry about dad. He can’t disturb our enjoyment. Later, after having breakfast she went to prepare lunch for us.

After seeing her, I got the mood and went directly to the kitchen. I held her from the backside and my dick was poking her ass crack. I was only in my shorts without underwear. She asked me with a smile, “What my husband-cum-son needs now from this aged mother.”

Then I replied, “I need honey from your pussy, my dear mother-cum-wife.” Saying this I bit her earlobe lightly to give her some sensation. Later on I kissed her neck and licked for a while playing with her boobs. As you people already know, she does not wear any bra and panty. So it is easy to access her boobs.

Now turning to my side she folded her hand behind my neck. She started looking into my eyes very romantically, making my dick even harder. She gave me a lip kiss and rolled her tongue. Then she caught hold my cock and said, “I gave this to you and now it is giving me more pleasure.”

Now I lifted her saree and saw her pussy. She was so wet and cum was dripping I just kissed it hard she moaned. Now I started sucking her pussy. She was getting horny and biting her lips holding my head tightly to her pussy. I sucked her clitoris and started fingering her to touch her g-spot.

She got wild and asked me to suck her hard and empty her pussy juices. She said, “I am cumming!” and released all her juices into my mouth. I sucked her well till the last drop and then gave her lip lock to taste her own juice. She licked my lips and rolled her tongue.

She took her own juice drank it saying it’s nice. Now I made her sit on the kitchen slab and I become nude. I started to insert my cock into her as she was asking me to, “Go in soon, I can’t tolerate.” She guided my cock into her pussy and I pushed it in one go.

She gave a loud moan and took a deep breath and said, “Fuck me hard, my son, give the pleasure to your mom. I am lucky I got you. Please give me hard fucks, my son, make me your wife.”

By hearing her words, I got hard and fucked her intensely. She was enjoying fully pressing her boobs and giving moans. Later, after fucking for 20 minutes she said, “I am cumming, my son, do it fast.” I increased my speed and she came with a good amount of cum.

My cock was feeling her heat giving me pleasure and I also cummed in her pussy. She was so satisfied kissed my forehead and said, “I never got this much of love from your father. I am happy that I gave birth to you.” She kissed my dick and licked all my juices wiped it out fully cleaned.

And after that, I just opened the fridge and took a bar of chocolate. I placed it in her pussy and waited for it to melt. Till it gets melted, I started sucking her nipples. She was stroking cock to make it erect again. Now the chocolate started melting.

I shifted to her pussy licking it fully sucking chocolate. It feels so nice to eat chocolate like that she enjoying fully. Now I got hard and entered her again pumping hard fully. We both were getting high in pleasure. The slippery movement because of chocolate was giving me a great feeling to go in and out.

At last we cum together and ended with lip kiss. Later, she dressed up, cooked lunch for us and we ate together. She told, “At night, be ready. I will come to give more pleasure, my son.” Saying this she pressed my cock smiling naughtily.

At night,  when everyone slept, she came to me and slept next to me under the blanket. She caught hold of my dick inside my shorts and started playing with it. I got to wake up by her actions and she gave me a romantic smile. She kissed my lips tightly playing with my cock.

My cock got so hard like a rod and she felt the heat of my cock. She told me to insert her hole in the missionary position. I fucked her for 20 minutes hard. We both came together and slept naked. Now we both enjoy almost daily when we find the time. She is really a sex bomb.

Please write to me on [email protected] or hangouts me if you like this story. I believe in secrecy, so nothing to worry about. Love you all, Mani.

“Wow! I can’t believe that you didn’t cry! More than that I can’t believe that you didn’t let him do this to your nipples.” My roommate Ruvena exclaimed as she giggled. I was standing topless in our bathroom with Ruvena examining the love bites Dhruv gave me on my back.

Dhruv had bitten me really hard. It was more than a week since that day still his teeth marks were very well visible on my back. Looking at them used to make both of us horny.

“Somehow I didn’t feel the pain. All I felt was his tongue, teeth, and rainwater making love with my skin.” I replied. I had narrated the whole incident to Ruvena 100 times. She couldn’t stop pleasuring herself whenever she heard my story.

“How can you be so shy? If I were you I would have torn off the blouse myself and put my nipples in his mouth,” she said while gasping.

“Even I wanted to strip naked for him and let him fuck me like a whore all day but then it was too risky. If I knew he will have to leave for work I would not have minded doing so.”

“Anyhow you guys are meeting on Sunday. All your slutty fantasies will come true. My bitchy roommate will finally become a woman.” Ruvena slapped my butt and winked.
“Whatever,” I said blushing.

Dhruv had called me in the evening and we had decided to meet the day after tomorrow on Sunday. We will be having lunch together and then we will ‘spend some time’ at his place till late at night. Thereafter he will drop me to my hostel. I was excited and preparing for the D-day.

I had shaved my pussy and Ruvena had helped to wax me before discussing the lovebite marks. The next task was to decide what will I wear. Dhruv always liked seeing my bare navel and tummy. So I decided that I will wear a crop top. To show my smooth white legs I will wear a small skirt or shorts.

Dhruv got happy when he noticed I was not wearing a bra that day. So I thought I won’t wear any bra or panty underneath. But Ruvena didn’t like the idea.

“Oh, come on you silly girl. You won’t straight away go to his room and stand naked like a doll in front of him. He’s taking you on a lunch. You should at least wear a bra or your boobs, nipples will keep bouncing all the time. Instead try wearing some sexy lingerie if you want to surprise him.”

She suggested with a glow in her eyes. I liked the idea. We opened my cupboard but couldn’t find anything interesting. I came from a conservative family and never bought any lingerie. My undergarments or clothes were generally bought by my mother or elder sister.

So the next day I went to a nearby mall for shopping. I tried different lingerie. I liked 4 or 5 of them but couldn’t decide which one should I buy. So I bought all of them. Money was not the issue as we used to make enough money from our dance shows. I bought some dresses too.

‘I will ask Ruvena for help to decide what should I wear tomorrow,” I thought as I left for the hostel. Back in the hostel I wore all the lingerie one by one and kind of ramp walked in front of Ruvena. Finally, both of us decided what I should wear.

It was a bra without any shoulder straps joined by a string behind. It had to be tied by knotting as it didn’t have a hook. Along with it was a very tiny thong with sharp thin strings that exposed my entire butt. It barely covered my asshole and was so small that the side lips of my pussy were visible.

Both bra and thong were bright yellow and matched very well with my fair skin. I was looking like a mermaid and was sure that Dhruv will go crazy looking at me like that.

Now I was looking for a top. Ruvena showed different crop tops from mine and her closets. But I thought none of them went along with my bra. My bra didn’t have any shoulder straps. So I decided to wear a one-piece shoulderless tube dress which I had bought earlier, instead of a separate top and skirt.

So my shoulders and collarbone were completely bare as the dress started from my boobs and went till my thighs just below my pussy. My belly was not visible but my entire legs, shoulder, neck, and collarbone were visible. The dress was navy blue, which was Dhruv’s favorite color.

I matched it with a sexy black pair of sandals that complemented my thin and white feet. I looked like an angel in that outfit. After deciding the dress both of us chit chatted for a while and then went to sleep. I could hardly sleep because of excitement.

The day finally arrived as my sweetheart came to pick me up. As I had expected, Dhruv was in complete awe as he saw me in the dress coming towards his car. I opened the car door and sat beside him. He kept staring me with his mouth open for a while. I greeted him with a hug.

Dhruv: “So someone has suited up really well today, eh?” He winked at me.
Me: “Yes you look good for a change.” He was wearing a tight white shirt and black jeans which complemented his athletic body well.

Dhruv: I know I look good but I was talking about this hot Thai chick.”
Me: “I’m a stage performer and I always dress well. Maybe your hormones are acting differently today.” I brought my face closer to his and winked back at him.

Dhruv: “My sexy Thai girlfriend will have to calm my hormones today.” He said bringing his lips closer.
Me: “In that case you shouldn’t waste more time. Come on let’s go.” I pulled back my face after giving a small kiss on his cheeks.

Dhruv smiled and started driving. We reached the restaurant and had our lunch. Dhruv was giving more attention to me than the food. Not only Dhruv, all men in the restaurant, from waiters and customers were staring at me. I loved the attention I was getting. I could feel my thong already wet with my love juices.

We had our lunch and drove to his place. I was now getting a little nervous as well as excited. Dhruv lived in a small nice furnished flat. We reached and he unlocked the door and he invited me in. I was nervous and thinking about how will things proceed from here.

But before I could think of anything Dhruv closed the door with a thud and pulled me in his arms. I started shivering and closed my eyes. He took my handbag from me and kept it on a nearby table. He held my hand and took me to his bedroom. I was nervous and shy so I took slow steps with my eyes low.

He closed his bedroom door too as we came inside. Then he removed his t-shirt and threw it. I saw him shirtless for the first time. His abs were well maintained and hot. His muscles were turning me on. I looked at him. He was smiling as he watched me checking him out.

I got embarrassed and closed my eyes with my head down. He held my both hands. Then he raised his hands brushing my hands, arms, shoulders, neck till my cheeks. He held my cheeks and kissed me on my forehead. I felt nice but my eyes were still closed.

Dhruv: You were talking a lot all this while, what happened now?
Me: This is my first time, I’m a bit nervous.
Dhruv: Leave it on me, I’ll make you feel in heaven.
Me: Will it pain?

Dhruv: Did it pain the other day on the hilltop?
Me: No, not even a bit.
Dhruv: Then it won’t pain today as well.

Saying this he instantly picked me up in his arms, and took me towards his bed. I was amazed by his strength. He slowly put me down on the soft bed and kept a pillow under my head. He kissed my forehead again and then whispered in my ears, “Be calm, have fun, and let me have fun with you.”

Me: I’m all yours. You own my body, you own me today. Do whatever you want to do with me.

Dhruv smiled and went down to my feet. He gently picked my one foot and removed the sandal. He did the same with the other. I closed my eyes thinking about his next move. Slowly, I felt his lips on my feet. He kissed them softly. Then he took the thumb of my left foot in his mouth and sucked it.

It felt really good. He did the same with the other foot as well. He held my feet tight and tickled my feet as he licked them. He held my feet tight so I couldn’t do anything but move like a fish out of water and moan.

Me: You make me go crazy with your tongue, Dhruv.
Dhruv: I haven’t used it in the right way and the right place yet darling. You can’t even imagine what all it can do.

I could already feel the excitement building in my stomach as my brain tried to apprehend what he just said. He spent some time on my feet making me giggle and moan.

Slowly he moved upwards kissing my smooth waxed legs and came till my knees. He gave some kisses on my knees and sucked them one by one. He was planning to kiss and lick every inch of my body before fucking me, I thought.

Dhruv: Your skin feels soft and smooth like that of a baby. He said as he moved further up and kissed my thigh.
Me: Oh Dhruv, you’re so sweet that your words are enough to make me cum.

Dhruv: By the end of the day you’ll lose the count on the number of times you have cummed baby.

He crushed my thighs with his hands. I moaned in pain and pleasure as I felt his wet lips on my thighs, making them wet with his saliva. He spread my legs apart and touched my inner thighs. He started biting, kissing, licking, and sucking my inner thighs.

I felt weak as if I had no energy even to move and he controlled my body. My legs were spread apart and he could have seen my pussy lips under the thong, I thought as I moaned continuously. A moment later I could feel his hand between my thigh moving up towards my pussy.

I somehow collected the strength to move my legs and close them out of shyness. Dhruv smiled at this and continued kissing my thighs. He went down to my feet again licking and biting my legs and came up to my thighs again. He repeated it two more times making me shiver and restless.

I was getting impatient and wanted him inside me soon. But he was a staunch believer of foreplay. Anyhow, he proceeded from my legs and came straightway to my lips. We kissed hard for some time and then he went down kissing my chin, neck, and shoulders.

His soft lips on my skin were making me mad and restless. After that he held me by my waist and rolled me over him. Now he was lying on the bed and I was on top of him. I bent down and started kissing him. We were engaged in another passionate smooch exchanging our saliva, wrestling our tongues and biting lips.

His hand went down and caressed my body. His right hand was fondling my left boob and his left hand was on my ass above my blue dress. But the hand found its way inside my dress and touched my bare ass. The first time a guy had touched my ass and it felt awesome.

I jerked and let out a slight moan as I continued kissing. Dhruv too was shocked to find my ass bare. Probably he thought I wasn’t wearing any panty. He fondled my ass cheeks for some time. Then he tried inserting a finger between them to check if there is a thong.

His finger made its way to my asshole and I couldn’t handle the immense pleasure. I rested my head on his shoulder waiting for his reaction. His finger touched the thin string of my thong. His expressions turned from curious to that of surprise.

Dhruv: So this baby girl has already grown up. Wearing bikinis these days eh?
Me: Wore this uncomfortable thing just for a guy.
Dhruv: Damn, I can’t believe it!
Me: Then why don’t you see this with your own eyes!

I got up from his shoulder, held my dress, and started removing it slowly. Dhruv was shocked watching me take the lead as generally I was reluctant. I did it slowly on purpose to tease him. As my hands lifted my dress, every asset started coming out one by one.

First Dhruv’s eyes went to my sexy thong and the peeking pussy lips behind it. Then to the black mole on my tummy just below my navel which used to drive my belly dance audience crazy. Then came out my tiny perfectly round navel which he loved so much.

Slowly my tight yellow bra and the cleavage were visible too. I took out the tube dress and threw it on the floor. There I was in just 2 small pieces of cloth sitting on a guy all alone in his room. Dhruv was still staring me with his eyes wide and full of lust and shock.

I saw a big bulge in his jeans which was turning me on. I kept my hand on his bulge to which he gasped. I bent down and kissed his lips, went down and kissed his chest and played with his trimmed chest hairs. Dhruv was liking it and breathed heavily. I then went to his nipples and sucked them a little.

I circled the nipples with my tongue and then went down kissing his stomach to his jeans. I took no time in unbuttoning his jeans but didn’t dare to take his dick out. I blushed, came up, and kept my head on his chest hugging him.

He pulled me up and said, “What happened dear, why did you stop?”
Me: I feel shy.
Dhruv: Still shy of me? (I didn’t respond) Come, I’ll drive away all your shyness.

He turned all of a sudden, he made me lie on the bed and came over me. He went wild and attacked me as a lion would attack a weak lamb. He kissed hard my lips while pressing hard my boobs over my bra. It pained a little but the pain turned into pleasure.

Dhruv: You’re so hot darling, I could have done anything to bring you in my bed.
Me: I too want to be with you under the sheets. Make me yours, Dhruv. Do it!

But he wasn’t going to fuck me so easily.

This is the fourth part of the story. I compare the woman in the story to actresses. So please think of someone when you read this story. As I said in the last part, I am gonna introduce a new person to the story.

In the last part my elder sister Shruti Hassan (Actress) is now pregnant because of me. She is been trying to get pregnant for a long time. Her mother-in-law used to tell badly about my sister to others that she can’t get pregnant like that.

But now hearing the news that my sister is pregnant made her very happy. My sister got so emotional for helping her get pregnant. She let me fuck her whenever we were alone and as usual after husband sleeps I sneak into there bedroom and fuck her in their bedroom itself.

My life was going smoothly like a normal college student, except fucking my sister at night. But that changed one day when my sister was about 6 months pregnant and her mother-in-law visited us.

To tell about the mother-in-law, she is like is Vidya Balan (actress- search in net) Wow, she still looks like a 30-year-old. When I came back from college I saw her mother-in-law in the hall and I greeted her. She asked me about my studies and stuff.

Then my sister came and she told me that her mother-in-law going to stay with us to help her with household work. More to that my sister told me that I have sleep on the couch today onwards as there only two rooms in our house.

Her mother-in-law will be staying in my room. My sister calls her mom and I call her aunty.

Aunty (mother-in-law): Jack is like my son too. He can stay with me. Why he should sleep on the couch?

Sis: No mom he rolls around when he sleeps that’s why it will be uncomfortable for you.

Aunty: Don’t worry about that, Jack can sleep with me.

I started to sleep with aunty in the same bed. I couldn’t get the chance to fuck my sister because of aunty. She sleeps late. One week passed I was a little frustrated. So I planned on having a handjob in the bathroom.

I usually have a handjob in the shower. I opened the shower and the water was pouring on me and I was stroking my dick. As I was about to cum, the bathroom door opened. I forgot to close the door. It was aunty Vidya. She was shocked to see me naked and her eyes were fixed on my dick.

She understood I was masturbating. She smiled and closed the door. Her smile made me cum fast. I took a bath and came out aunty was not to be seen in the room. I put on a t-shirt and a lungi.

When I came out, I saw aunty sitting on the sofa and watching TV. She saw me, she gave me a different smile. I could see some changes in her face.

That night after dinner I came to my room and aunty came after some time. I was in bed browsing my phone. She sat on the bed.

Aunty: Are you watching porn?

Me: What? No I was just browsing.

I showed her the phone.

Aunty: Did you masturbate in the bathroom?

Me: No, I didn’t.

Aunty: Don’t lie to me. I saw you masturbating.

Me: Please don’t tell this to anyone.

Aunty: Don’t worry I won’t say this to anyone, it’s normal for boys of your age.

Me: Thanks, aunty.

Aunty: So tell me how many times you masturbate?

I didn’t say a word.

Aunty: Come on tell me. I won’t tell anyone.

Me: Usually I masturbate once or twice daily.

Aunty: What daily?

Me: Yes.

Aunty: You can masturbate whenever you want I won’t tell this to your sister

I think she is trying to seduce me. I played along with her. After this conversation we slept. The next day it was Saturday so no college. I was sleeping like a dead body but dick was standing rock hard due to morning wood.

It was 9 am aunty came to wake me up and saw my boner.

Aunty: Jack wake up it’s past 9.

I woke up and saw my aunty, she smiled in a sexy way.

Aunty: Wow you are hard down there.

I covered my dick with hand, aunty smiled again.

Aunty: Are you going to masturbate?

Me: No.

Aunty: It’s ok you can do it I won’t tell anyone.

After saying she left the room. Her attitude towards me changed. She shows off her cleavage to me, she teases me in front of everyone with double meaning jokes like that. I confirmed that she is trying to seduce me. But I got an idea to seduce her. I hope it works.

After dinner, we both came to my room. As we were speaking she suddenly asked did I masturbate today. I thought now is the time to execute my plan.

Me: No I didn’t.

Aunty: Why?

I didn’t speak.

Aunty: Don’t be shy, you can tell me.

Me: My net pack is over. I can’t watch any video that’s why.

Aunty: Oh ok ok, do you wanna masturbate?

Me: Yes, but I don’t have a net pack.

Aunty: What kind of sex video you watch?

Again I didn’t speak I just lowered my head.

Aunty: Come on it’s ok, think me as your friend.

Me: I usually browse some hot photos first to set in mood, after that I search for good videos that it.

Aunty: I can help you with that.

Me: What, how?

Aunty: I can give some hot poses you can take that photo on the phone.

Me: But are you ok with it?

Aunty: Don’t worry it’s my idea.

Wow, she was giving some sexy poses dropping her pallu, showing her cleavage in blouse. I was recording her action not taking photos.

My dick became hard poking in my lungi. She saw and she was moving even sexier than first. She was opening her blouse button. I can’t control myself I grabbed my dick started to masturbate watching her. She saw my action.

She came close to me showing her boob in a blouse with only one button left. She stretched her and blouse button popped, revealing her big boobs to me. She didn’t wear any bra.

Wow, what a sight. She has a perfect figure for her age. She was very close.

Me: Can I touch it?

Aunty: Sure son you can touch it as much you want

I touched her nipples and pinched it and she moaned a little. I can see an eagerness in her eyes to fuck me. I grabbed her both boobs and pressed it hard. Wow, those are big and soft. She pushed me down and grabbed my dick and started stroking it hard.

Aunty: You came a lot.

But my dick was still rock hard.

Aunty: Wow you are still hard, do you want more son?

Me: Yes please yes.

Ok, guys, I will continue the story in the next part, please comment for the next part.

Sirens were ringing and people started rushing to get out. This could turn into a stampede, I thought as I reached the basement and went to open my car. Jeez! I’d left my keys in my jacket at the Westend store.

The whole day had been going well. I was shopping at the new mall for my girlfriend’s birthday the next day. The gifts were a surprise for her. All was well up until the curfew was announced. People still wouldn’t take the announcements seriously, so the mall’s management had started evacuating people.

Curfew would start in 15 minutes. I was already late when I walked back into the Westend store. Not a soul was present. I picked up my jacket and rushed back to the elevator.

“Fuck no!” I cursed aloud. The elevators had been shut off. Running down the stairs, it dawned on me that 15 minutes were over. Pushing my luck, I started my car and raced up the ramp, immediately hitting the brakes as hard possible. My Polo stopped two feet away from the locked shutters.

Wiping my sweat, I reversed back into the basement.

I stashed all of my shopping bags into the boot. Cell network was out, so I put my phone in the center console, and walked back upstairs with a water bottle. My mind was busy calculating options, if I did find an open door, I’d be on foot. An easy target for the police, or worse, if rioters saw me, they might attack.

Either my ears were ringing from the siren’s sound, or I heard a person’s voice. Then I saw her, walking in the opposite corridor. I yelled, “Hello, do you work here?” She waved at me to come over, obviously not wanting to have a shouting match. She looked fair and tall with a shopping bag. Probably not a mall worker I thought as I got closer.

My heart started beating faster as I approached. She was gorgeous. Her face was strikingly beautiful. She had black silky hair, cut to a chin-length bob with a side-swept fringe. It appeared as though she had on some light makeup, penciled brows, big eyes, and chiseled features, with the prettiest lips ever.

Her slim figure was slightly curvy with a 28-inch waist.  She was wearing no other jewelry except a long hanging pearl in each ear. In her sleeveless white kurta and colorful chunni, she looked like she was coming straight out of a magazine cover or TV ad.

If she had any hopes that I worked at the mall, it was probably dashed by now, after seeing my pumped, gym body. She must’ve figured that I’m also a shopper.

“How did you get in?” She asked without formality.

“I was here, didn’t get out,” I said as a matter of fact.

There was silence for a few minutes as I drank my water and she checked for network on her phone. I sat down on a mall bench. She came and sat on the other side, with her shopping bag in between like a partition. I guessed her age could be around 25-ish, a couple of years older than me.

After a long, awkward silence, she asked me how I got locked in. I told her my dumb story and she smiled, clearing up the air. When I asked about her story, she said, “I was getting a haircut. Really didn’t know what was happening, and then the salon staff walked out.”

“Well, at least you look fab. Not that I know how you looked before,” I replied, getting comfortable.

She laughed, touching her hair from behind, “It wasn’t finished, but thank you.”

We spoke for some more time, guessing that curfew should be lifted the next day. Most of the shops had been left open so we were able to get food and someplace cozy to sleep. Neither of us wanted to talk about our lives. After all, this meeting would end soon. We would part ways.

“Here,” she said, showing me her phone. “This is how I looked before.” I saw that she had straight long hair, past her shoulders, so she must’ve lost more than a foot of hair.

“Wow! Big makeover,” I said. “Loved your long hair”

“Sorry, you should’ve told me before,” she said, winking mischievously at me.
“Wish we’d met before,” I shot back, trying to flirt with her.

“Mister, are you hitting on me?” she continued in a sexy tone.

I paused and asked to see her new hairstyle. She moved closer, removing the shopping bag from in between us. I asked her how come the haircut was not finished. She said everything was done except she had wanted to get her nape line trimmed.

Her beautiful shimmering black hair was in a sharp A-line bob ending at her hairline, exposing her sexy neck.

Gazing at her intoxicating beauty, I fell deeply and madly in love with her then and there!

“Let’s finish the trim,” I offered.
“Seriously?” She said with reservation.
“Yeah, it’s no big deal,” I said, walking into the wide-open salon.

She thought for a moment and followed me inside. Easing herself into a chair, she put a finger on her nape, “Just this much, straight line, ok?”

I picked up an electric clipper and started slow and steady. I was holding her silky short hair with my free hand and running the machine with my other hand. The cold steel teeth of the heavy machine vibrating on her neck was an obvious turn on for her.

“I’m, uh…, Rajiv,” I said, making up a name.

“Me… Monica,” she said correcting herself, obviously faking it.

As I ogled at her beauty, I noticed she was pressing her thighs together. Getting horny, I guessed correctly. I made a neat line on her nape, then cleaned up her sides. By this time, she had touched her pussy a few times.

Dusting off her neck with a brush and powder, I bent down and told her she’s super cute. Her kurta had a deep wide neck, both in front and at back, showing flawless skin. Both of my hands were on her shoulders, and I couldn’t resist her sweet smell, so in that moment I gave her a quick kiss on her smooth cheek.

She reached behind with her hand and pulled my head forward, kissing me directly on my lips. I turned her chair around and we started kissing. Her fingernails were tracing lines behind my head and I had both of my hands on her cheeks.

I picked her up. She was surprisingly light. She put her arms around my neck, never saying a word. I lowered myself into the sofa with her on top.

We smooched for almost half an hour, then she started opening my jeans. I recalled there was a medical shop on the corner of the second floor. I made a quick run to it. The shutter was closed but not locked. I opened and grabbed the first pack of condoms.

Back to the sofa, I dropped my jeans and let her handle my thick cock. She gave it a nice rub and tug before taking it into her sweet lips. Looking up at me, she started giving me the best blowjob ever. I grabbed her hair and guided her towards my balls. She held my dick with one hand and licked my nuts diligently.

I turned her around and bent her over the sofa back, pulling down her salwar in one motion. Her panties were soaking wet and she removed them herself. Putting on a condom, I rubbed my dick between her pussy lips trying to find her vagina.

She reached back and inserted my dick straight into her tight cunt. It felt like her vagina was tighter than my girlfriend’s. Interrupting my thoughts I heard, “Oh baby…”

We fucked in doggy style for a few minutes until she had an orgasm, with a loud announcement. She turned around and removed her kurta and bra. Her erect nipples were a shade of dark pink. She held her boobs with both hands and asked me to suck them.

I got down and pleased her for some time, sucking till the tits were swollen. She took off the condom to give me a hair job, with her head in my groin, rubbing my dick with her silky hair.

I wore another rubber and inserted my cock into her cunt. This time I just focused on her beautiful face and fucked to cum early. Soon enough my ejaculate was inside the rubber. Pulling out slowly, I told her, “I love you babes.”

We went around and picked up essentials like underwear, toothbrush, towels, etc. After another fuck session, we slept off in mall massage seats. Waking up in the morning, I had a solid erection. Gently I woke Monica, or whoever she was, up. She still looked pretty after washing off her makeup from the previous day.

She climbed over me with her knees, rolled a condom on my dick, and inserted it into her pussy right away. Riding on top, she bent over to have her tits sucked or to kiss me, sometimes saying, “Love me. I love you, babe… ahh.”

I held her by her narrow waist and pulled down to send my strokes deeper. Both of us came rapidly while looking into each other’s eyes. Exhausted, she rested her head on my chest for a while before we ran to find bathrooms. I got my new clothes and changed. Monica had a shampoo and blow-dried her hair.

She accepted the new skirt and top I’d bought for my girlfriend. I was amazed. he looked ravishing in any type of outfit. We kept making out, off and on for a couple of hours till we heard traffic outside.

The curfew was lifted, the mall would open anytime. Monica gave me a tight hug, “you’re a fantasy, sweetie pie,” she said in my ear.

Lifting up her skirt, I pushed my cock inside her in standing position, asking, “Quickie?”

Our next-door neighbor Rajiv had recently gotten married to Sneha. Rajiv lived alone and his parents were in a remote town in UP.

The day Sneha moved in, my mom gave me two thalis to deliver at their home and advised me to leave them alone. She told me not to go inside even if they invited me in since the newly married couple needed privacy. I told my mother that I’m 25, not a kid anymore and that I understood everything.

When Sneha opened the door, I was dumbstruck by her beauty. She was in the typical wedding dress: a red saree, with a long thick braid. Looking at her hair, I thought it couldn’t be real hair. She was wearing heavy bridal makeup, but I still noticed her beautifully shaped lips, teeth like pearls, and her mischievous eyes.

Her figure was petite, with milky skin and small firm boobs. Her nose was sharp and clean, with no piercings. She had regular earrings in both ears and the tops of her ears were pierced, with stud-like ornaments in them.

When she smiled, her eyes became bigger and made her look very pretty. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

She turned back to call Rajiv to the door and gave my eyes the most amazing treat. Her entire back was bare, with only a couple of threads holding her blouse in place. The saree was tied low on her hips and displayed the shape of her ass clearly.

I could see a circular tattoo under her neck but hidden by her hair and flowers. Her waist had a hint of puppy fat where the saree was tied. Her hourglass curves were perfectly matched by the tightly draped saree.

I gave them the food and left with a super hard erection. Later, I masturbated thinking about Sneha. I tried to remember her face and her slim petite figure of 5’4”.  I squirted my cum thinking about how light she would be if she was riding on top of me.

What a lottery for Rajiv, I thought. Rajiv was in his early thirties, and he kept telling us he’s getting past the age to find any good girls. His dad told my mom that Rajiv was 33 last year. Sneha looked much younger. As it turned out, she was only 25 years old.

The next morning, the doorbell rang and I was alone at home. Mom must’ve gone to my grandparents’ house. She went to visit them every month after my father got posted to Myanmar. Since she was working, and I was doing my CA internship under a senior CA, we decided to stay back in India.

I opened the door to find Sneha with the empty thalis. She had just taken a bath. Wearing a white churidar kurta, she was looking cute. There was no chunni and her hair was tied in a big bun. She still had her marriage bangles from her wrist to halfway up her elbow.

She asked me if our maid has come. I told her the maid was off for the day and that my mom was also out. She asked me for a piece of paper and wrote her cell number on it. She asked me to call mom and ask her how to hire a maid in this building.

I told her our maid goes to Rajiv’s flat once a month because that was all he needed. She told me she wanted the service three times a week, so she had to talk to the maid.

Her fruity smell made me horny again. I invited her to have tea but she said next time because Rajiv was waiting for her.

I saved her number in my phone and got the maid’s details from my mom. Later, I texted Sneha with the details. When there was no read receipt till late afternoon, I gave her a courtesy call to tell her the details.

Sneha answered promptly, but she was doing something. Her breath was strained as if she was breathing heavily but controlling it. She said, “Ok Varun, thanks b…” and was cut off with a muffled shriek as if she didn’t have a chance to cut the call. I guessed the activity must have been sex.

Slowly, I got friendlier with Sneha and got over my initial crush on her. I helped her with settling down, arranging for a laundry service, etc. After a week, I was in my room when I heard Rajiv talking to mom in the living room.

He told her he was going to Hungary for a six-month project, and that he would apply for Sneha’s visa after getting proper accommodation in Budapest. Meanwhile, he asked mom to take care of Sneha and keep her company.

Mom told him to have a safe journey and not to worry. From then on, Sneha came to our place regularly in the evenings, mostly when I was out playing cricket. By the time I returned home, she would finish her dinner and leave.

One day, I was already in my room, at my computer table, when she came and started talking to mom. Soon, mom called me to come and take my dinner.

I overheard their voices through the TV chatter. Mom was asking if Rajiv knew about the tattoo. Sneha replied that he knew that there was a tattoo on her wrist but not exactly what was written in Marathi. That’s why she wore those bangles. Then mom was laughing and telling her to get rid of her ex-lover’s tattoos.

The next morning, I got a text message from Sneha saying that I should call her when I woke up. So, I called her number:

Sneha: Varun, can you take me to the clinic?

Me: I can give you the car keys. Our car is parked on the ground level, D8 spot.

Sneha: I’m not confident about driving in traffic.

So I got ready and we went to a skin clinic nearby. Sneha wasn’t satisfied. She said they were asking her to wait two years before deleting a tattoo, otherwise, she’d be left with a visible scar. I asked her if I could see, and she showed me the wrist.

For the first time, her hands were not covered by those bangles. I saw that her slim hand had a shining golden complexion. Her maroon top was contrasting with her evenly fair skin. She still had her hair in a type of loose bun. She said in a flirty voice, “Come on, haven’t you ever been with a girl?” when I held her hand and raised it to see the writing.

Surely, something was written in Marathi, but I couldn’t read it. I said, “If you don’t mind, I can take you to my friend’s tattoo studio.” She agreed.

We went to the studio, and Ankur, the tattooist, showed her some designs to cover up the old tattoo. She selected a sexy half bracelet kind of design that would go halfway around the wrist and started getting it done.

She saw my phone and asked me whose picture I had as my background, and I told her it was my girlfriend. “Shivani is 18 years old. We’re trying to get engaged.”

“Wow, she’s so cute,” said Sneha, slapping my shoulder in a flirty way.

“Did you guys get cozy?” she asked. I was feeling shy and horny at the same time and I told her we’d only kissed a few times.

Sneha whispered to me, better do it before someone else takes her cherry. I got really horny and bold. I told her that I was waiting because I didn’t have any experience.

She laughed, “Silly! Then get the experience with your girlfriend. Why do you want to show off?”

Ankur told us that the tattoo was done and gave Sneha aftercare advice. Just as Sneha was getting up, her bun opened and a curtain of hair fell till her waist. It was thick and simply cut straight at the bottom. I let out a soft whistle.

Spontaneously, I asked Sneha why she didn’t get a modern hairstyle. Sneha said she wanted to get a haircut but she had been waiting for her wedding to get over. When we exited, I held the door open and put my right hand on Sneha’s back to feel her hair.

She came closer and kept walking to let me feel her hair. My hand went down to touch her baby-soft ass. She just looked up with her big eyes as if she were warning me. I simply removed my hand off her ass.

Then, she said, “Ok, let’s find a beauty parlor. So we went to a parlor in the same mall and I left her there because it was a ladies’ parlor.

After about half an hour, when Sneha came out after a shampoo and blow-dry, she was a different person. She had beautiful side bangs, and a short graduated bob cut with slight layering till the nape of her neck, clearly showing off her tattoo.

I told her she looked like a sexy college girl and she just blushed.

Driving home, we kept talking about Shivani and my dating scene. Then, she asked where my mom was, and I told her that mom is in Valsad and that she would come home the next day.

When we entered my flat, Sneha turned around and asked me to check if her nape was trimmed properly. I checked and then went to my room to get a straight razor. I shaved the edges to make sharp lines. Then, I shaved her sideburns a little to make straight lines.

Putting aside the plastic razor, I told her she looked so cute I felt like kissing her. She moved closer, hinting me to go ahead.

I held her face and gave a dry kiss on her lips. She pulled me closer and stood on her tiptoes to kiss me again, this time with her tongue stroking mine. This went on for several minutes until she started opening my jeans’ zip.

Finally, when she got my dick out, she held it in her delicate hands and started stroking it. I helped her remove all her clothes. We moved to my room and I lay down on the bed. She got on top of me and started riding me like a cowgirl.

After four or five minutes I ejaculated inside her. She didn’t mind and continued fucking me till she also came. Then, she showed me many different positions of sex so that I would become more confident to take Shivani’s virginity.

After that day, we fucked three or four times every week, and once when mom was not at home, I brought Shivani home and broke her seal. Within the next two days, Shivani convinced her mom for our engagement.

After almost six months, Rajiv said he was coming back the next week. Sneha told me she would manage to meet me once in a while. That night, while having sex, I was in missionary position, driving my cock deep into Sneha, when she wrapped her creamy legs around me and told me, “Darling, I missed my period today.”

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It was a busy morning for Priya and Savita bhabhi in the kitchen because Savita’s tiffin delivery service had been so successful. Savita had tucked her saree in to keep it out of the way, revealing her deep, milky cleavage and sexy waist.

Parth was getting ready to leave with the deliveries, and Savita was helping him load her car with the packed tiffins when Alex showed up.

Alex swept Savita into his arms, offering to help her with the tiffins, but she assured him that she had it under control. Parth could tell by the chemistry between the pair that Alex was screwing his boss, and sadly thought to himself, “No way can I compete with this guy.”

When Parth had left with the deliveries, Alex pulled Savita  closer and whispered in her ear that he had something to show her. Aroused by the feel of Alex’s breath in her hair and against her neck, Savita followed Alex to his car, curious about where he was planning to take her.

In the car, Savita could not contain her curiosity, and kept asking Alex where he was taking her. But he just smiled mischievously and put his hand teasingly on the skin at the small of her back and said, “It’s a surprise.”

The seat belt was wedged comfortably between Savita’s plump breasts, making them look even bigger and juicier when Alex reached over and blindfolded her with a smooth, black necktie. Savita really got some ideas now!

The car pulled to a stop, and Alex guided Savita outside, telling her, “This is where our dreams come true.”

Savita’s mind was racing with the possibilities of all the sexy rendezvous that Alex could have planned for her, and she told him in an excited voice, “You’re driving me nuts!”

Alex untied Savita’s blindfold in front of a dilapidated building, and said in an excited voice, “Here it is!”

Savita looked around at the peeling paint, and broken windows, and wasn’t quite sure what exactly Alex was trying to show her. Seeing her confusion, Alex pulled out the deed to the building and said, “Our restaurant!”

“You just have to use your imagination, this location is perfect,” he continued to convince her, when he saw the expression on her face. Then he guided her through the other rooms and to the kitchen, explaining how the state of the building would save them a lot of money on rent.

Savita just followed him, her arms crossed across her heavy chest and squeezed the already large breasts into an enticing display, barely contained in her blouse.

Alex turned around, pulled Savita into his arms, and reassured her that he knew what he was doing. When he put his arms around her and held her even closer to him, crushing her large breasts into his hard muscular chest, she relented.

He stepped back for a moment, and looked into her lustful eyes, his mouth close to her plump, lush parted lips. He smiled and told her that he had brought her to the location to christen it with her, and guided her back into the dining room, where he had left his bag, and pulled out a bottle of champagne.

Excited to be celebrating with Alex, Savita felt a little more excited about the place and started to smile. Alex popped the bottle, letting out a spray of champagne that completely drenched Savita’s blouse.

The sopping saree and blouse clung even more closely to Savita’s lascivious figure, and she started to really enjoy her surprise. She peeled the wet saree off of her breasts and started to unhook the blouse, revealing her milky white orbs in a sexy, green, strapless, push-up bra that accentuated every curve on her boobs.

Meanwhile, the popping sound of the bottle had aroused the attention of the attractive woman, who was inspecting the building. She went up to the window of the dining room and saw Alex and Savita start to get intimate and drink their champagne.

“Perverts!” She thought as she watched Savita undress herself slowly for Alex’s pleasure.

Alex pulled the half-naked Savita into his arms, and told her that he had put down the deposit, and hired a contractor, and all they needed to proceed was her approval.

Excited, Savita expressed her approval not only for the location, but also to take things further in their celebration. She pressed her boobs, spilling over the tight bra, into his chest, and kissed him hungrily, while pulling him even closer by wrapping her leg around him.

What was left of her saree, and her petticoat hitched up, revealing her thick leg, which she wove around Alex’s legs like some lusty serpent. The woman in the window continued to watch Savita pulling Alex’s crotch into her own, using the strength of those thick thighs.

The woman recognized Alex and Savita as the new tenants and began watching them wistfully. She thought of the lackluster performance her own husband put forth regularly in bed as she longingly watched Alex slide his hand into Savita’s panties.

By this point, Savita had taken off her petticoat and the rest of her saree, and was really aroused and no longer bothered by the dirt or dilapidation of their restaurant.

Savita mounted Alex, ready to ride him hard on the dirty floor. When Alex remarked about the dirty floor, she dismissed him saying it would just give them a reason to shower together later.

Alex was also no longer bothered by the surroundings, as Savita’s famous perky tits were dancing in his face, freed from their sexy bra. He laid her down and took a hard, erect nipple in his mouth, pleasuring her breasts with his tongue and her pussy with his fingers.

Savita had started to moan as Alex’s fingers pushed in and out of her tight, wet pussy. His lips, tongue, and teeth on her tits were making her wetter by the second, causing his fingers to slip in deeper and harder.

Seeing Savita in full heat, Alex said, “We might as well get you real dirty then.”

Taking the cue, Savita, slipped her tight little pussy off of Alex’s hand and took her sweet face down to his crotch, inhaling its deep, manly smell before slipping off his underwear. She licked her lips in anticipation of getting covered with his hot, sticky cum.

Savita took Alex’s cock in her hand, and lay back to admire the long, hard erection coming out of a thick bush of pubic hair, and ending in the finest head she had seen. She jerked his shaft until he was hard enough to mount, and then climbed onto him, like some wild beast waiting to be tamed.

Their bodies moved together, Alex’s dick drilling her pussy deeper and deeper with each thrust. The insatiable Savita stimulated her clitoris, while the other woman continued to watch through an open door.

Something drew Savita’s attention to the woman, even though she was thoroughly distracted by Alex filling and stretching out her wet, hungry pussy.

The pair continued fucking, enjoying the thrill of having an unknown voyeur. Turned on by the spectator, Alex and Savita moaned, and humped each other, putting on a show. Savita could feel that Alex was ready to cum by the tension in his balls in her hand, so she asked him to deliver a cum-shot their viewer wouldn’t forget.

Alex came in a hot spurt all over Savita’s chest, but the woman had left by the time the pair had climaxed. Savita enjoyed the hot sticky mess Alex had made on her, massaging it into her skin with her hands and licking some off his chest.

When Savita got home after their shower, dressed in nothing but Alex’s shirt, Ashok was waiting for her. Her tits were still erect from the mind-blowing sex she had enjoyed, and her pussy had been too sensitive to force into panties, so she had let it hang out in the open under the shirt.

The oblivious Ashok remarked that Alex was a thoughtful business partner for having helped Savita, and Savita just smiled at the memory of how helpful he had been indeed.

But Savita’s smile was not to be long-lived, as she found out shortly thereafter that the contractors were unable to finish their work on time.

But Alex and Savita had their own ways to get the work done in time.

To see how Savita bhabhi and Alex get some helping hands and reach a happy ending for their restaurant’s restoration, watch the episode at – Savita Bhabhi: Episode 90: Helping Hands 👈

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.

Back at the ‘Cupid Night’ dinner, Amy and I cleaned each other’s faces by licking the apple juice. We were back at our table.

Amy: Oh, it was so much fun! And you were so cute. “Oh please stop, you are tickling me!” Hahaha!

Me: If my memory serves me correctly, it was you who kept yelling “Stop, stop!”

Amy: Maybe. Hahaha! Oh god, my stomach hurts.

She is laughing so much she is almost giddy and she is a bit drunk too. The things she has done tonight, it’s almost like she wanted to tease me. All other participants completed the round. We had one last round.

Presenter: hey there, beautiful couples! Are you ready for the grand finale of our cupid night? Bet you are!

Public: Yes!

Presenter: I hope you liked your warm dessert, coz, believe me, that was only an appetizer; things are gonna get steaming hot in a moment!

Oh! This sounds interesting. But for this finale only the top 5 were able to participate. Fortunately we were among the top 5.

Amy: Yay, we were called! Let’s go!

There were 5 cabins behind the stage. Each couple has to go inside them so that nobody can see us from outside.

Amy: This seems fun! Let’s go honey!

Amy and I were inside the room. It was like one of those cramped changing rooms in the mall. We stood inside facing each other.

Amy: This reminds me of when I was little and played hide and seek!

Me: More like seven minutes in heaven.

Amy: huh?

Shit, that slipped out of my mouth!

Amy: Do you think they might request something inappropriate from us?

Me: To be honest, yes honey. I’m afraid that’s exactly the point here. But obviously, we don’t need to do anything you are not comfortable with.

Amy: Well, let’s see what happens. If I’m with you, I’m not worried.

Presenter: Everyone is in, good! Now for the game. We are going to be a bit naughty! To play, you’ll have to take off your clothes and slip them outside the room.

Amy: oh!

Presenter: Our assistants will collect and count them. Don’t worry, we won’t escape with them! We are not that naughty!

Public: Hahaha!

Presenter: As for the score: that’s pretty straightforward. The more you remove the clothes, the better!

Me: Look, honey, we don’t have to do this, you know that.

Presenter: I guess we can start!

I could see Amy was in an awkward situation. She has never been naked in front of me.

Me: Honey? What’s the matter?

Amy: I don’t know. I like those prizes. Maybe we can play just a bit?

Me: What do you mean?

Amy: Well, we have already slept together in our underwear, right? Nobody else can see us in here, so it would be the same.

Presenter: Oh, here are the first shoes! And some belts! Oh, and a skirt too!

It looks like the other couples have started already. We were still trying to decide whether to play or not.

Me: I guess so.

Amy: Maybe we won’t win, but no harm in trying! We’ll see how it goes!

Me: Okay.

Amy: I’ll start with my shoes then.

We both got rid of shoes. The skirt is so tight, when she bent to remove her shoes, her ass is poking out. She is stunning. Things were getting interesting. Amy removed her skirt. Her colorful panties were looking gorgeous. And I’m getting hard, again.

Amy: Come on lover, get a move on! I bet others are ahead of us!

Presenter: Good, we already have a big bunch of clothes there!

Amy: what did I tell you?

I removed my pants. Let’s hope she won’t notice the tent in my boxers. God! She has a magnificent body. I admired her while she turned around to unzip her top from behind.

She removed her top and now she was just in her underwear. She’s wearing a strapless black and white checks bra. It was barely covering her boobs.

Amy: Hey! Got stuck again? Come on!

Me: Oh yes, sorry.

I took off my shirt. I was just wearing my boxers now. We both were comfortable in our underwear.

Amy: Here we are. Let’s hope this will be enough!

Presenter: If I can still count, all the boys have lost their pants. Some of the girls are still fumbling with their dresses though! Come on girls, don’t be shy! You have your knight in shining armor with you! Or rather, your knight out of his shining armor!

Public: Hahaha!

Amy: did you hear that? Maybe we are even in the lead!

Me: Maybe.

Amy looked down at my abs. She was admiring them.

Amy: You know, you have a good figure, I hadn’t noticed before.

Me: What?

Amy: it’s not so common at your age. Oh! Sorry, I didn’t mean that you are old!

Me: No offense taken, sweetheart.

Amy: I was just thinking of my friends’ fathers and their pot bellies. You look fine instead. I wish I was so toned too.

Presenter: Oh, another dress! That’s good, go on!

Me: Just good genes I guess.

Amy: That means I have good genes too?

Me: You bet! You got them from me!

Presenter: Okay, it seems like everybody is in their underwear. Is nobody willing to go a bit further? Really? Come on!

Amy: Did you hear that?

Me: Yeah, it seems nobody will play any more than us.

Amy: We are lucky!

Presenter: Oh! Here is the first bra! Applause for that brave lady!

Oh shit! Amy was a bit shocked hearing that.

Presenter: And another, and another one! It seems like they were just waiting for someone to start!

Amy was thinking deeply about what to do.

Me: Honey. Don’t be sad.

Presenter: is there someone still undecided? What a pity, they must not be interested in our fluffy teddy bear, our soothing bath salts, our luscious lingerie! That’s fine!

He took a breather before announcing a surprise.

Presenter: I know some of you won’t go that far to win these prizes. But what about going to a concert? For free? As some of you might know.

That got Amy’s attention.

Presenter: Because of the storm yesterday a big concert was canceled in the capital. The organizers have decided to hold another concert in a few months. We have one ticket as a final special prize!

Amy: What? Is he talking about Koko?

Me: I don’t know honey. He might be.

Amy: Oh god dad! We need to win that prize! Close your eyes! Please!

Is she…? I closed my eyes.

Amy: Okay, open!

Oh my god! She removed her bra. She’s covering her boobs with her left hand. I could see her left nipple slightly poking. She really did it.

Amy: Oh don’t look at me like that! Don’t make this more awkward than it already is!

Presenter: Looks like we have all five bras on stage. Will anybody go further?

This game is escalating quickly.

Amy: Oh god, please finish soon!

Amy is feeling really embarrassed.

Me: Honey, don’t be embarrassed. This boyfriend sham can go to hell, remember that I am your daddy! You don’t have to be ashamed with me.

I feel guilty saying that with a hard-on. Hope she doesn’t notice.

Me: Remember what I just said, I love everything about you. You don’t have to be self-conscious!

Amy: Thanks, dad. Let’s just hope that’ll be enough!

Presenter: Look! The first pair of panties!

Amy looked up to me in shock on hearing someone threw panties out.

Presenter: And boxers too!

Amy: Dad, I thought I could do it, but I can’t. I am sorry, dad! I cannot go further than this.

Me: Don’t be silly sweetheart, that not even in question. I can’t do this either!

With my erection, she would definitely freak out!

Amy: But we are gonna lose!

Me: We had fun all the same, didn’t we?

Amy: Yeah you are right. Thanks for being so understanding, daddy!

Presenter: Okay, it seems like everybody has stopped. Some were braver, some were shyer, but everybody deserves your applause!

Public: Clap! Clap!

Presenter: So, do you think our game has ended? Surprise! Not at all! We’ll give our couples the last chance to turn things around!

Amy: Did you hear that daddy? We need to do this!

Presenter: To play this very last game, I have to ask all the guys to lift their arms, so that we can see their hands over the door.

The door was open at the top. It covered till our heads but if lift our hands, people from outside can see our hands.

Amy: Go, daddy!

Me: Okay.

I lifted my arms in the air.

Presenter: In a moment our attendants will give you your clothes back. Sliding them under the door. You can’t touch them though!

We were listening carefully with full attention.

Presenter: it will be your partner that will have to dress you back up, so keep your hands in view! This is a great way to see how good you can work together, don’t you think?

Wow! That’s really interesting.

Presenter: when you are ready, you can come out and show us. We want to see you dressed exactly like you were at the beginning, otherwise, you go back in! The faster you are, the better! Are you ready?

Amy: Oh god dad, we have to win! Just close your eyes please! I’ll dress you as quickly as I can!

Me: Okay.

I closed my eyes for her and my hands are still straight up in the air. My damn erection won’t go down, what a situation! It was time, I heard a box sliding inside our cabin. Amy guided me on what to do, as I had my eyes closed.

Amy: Quick dad, lift your leg! Okay, now the other! Good, I’m pulling up your pants now!

Her hands brushed my dick just now! No way she didn’t feel my hard-on! God, how embarrassing!

Amy: Let’s fasten it! Okay done! The shoes now!

She finished putting my pants on me and then moved to shoes. Finally it was time for my shirt. Oh god, is it her boobs that I’m feeling against my chest?! I couldn’t resist and peeked with one eye to see what’s going on.

Holy shit! I saw her boobs touching my chest while she was trying to put my shirt on. Finally she put the shirt on and was closing the buttons. I quickly closed my eyes again!

Amy: There! Okay dad open your eyes! Do you think you look okay?

Me: Yeah, I guess so.

She was back to covering her boobs with her left hand.

Amy: What are you waiting for then? Go outside! Quick!

I went out quickly in front of the stage.

Presenter: And here is our first finalist! Does he look presentable? I think so.

Good, I’m the first. Amy was really fast. It wasn’t simple, with my eyes closed. Good job. Everyone was out after some time.

Presenter: Okay guys, no time to rest! Go back inside and join your wonderful girls again!

I headed back into the cabin.

Me: Did you hear everything?

Amy: Yeah, that went really good!

Me: Because you were great!

Presenter: okay wonderful couples, we have reached the very last match of our cupid night. I hope you had fun playing with us tonight!

We were all ears for the final challenge.

Presenter: Your final challenge is much like the one you just passed. Just the other way round! In a moment our assistants will slide the girls’ clothes under the door. The boys will have to redress their partners as quickly as possible, while the girls hold their hands in the air.

Amy: What now?

Me: don’t worry princess, you don’t have to do anything. We can lose this match, it doesn’t matter.

Amy: But those prizes. After all we have done…

Me: I know honey. But we should’ve expected this. Don’t take it out on yourself.

I was about to tell her about Koko which the bartender told me about. But time started. Before I could open my mouth, Amy lifted her hands in the air and closed her eyes.

Amy: Just be quick, daddy!

Oh my fucking god! I can’t believe this is happening. I could see her full boobs exposed so close to me.

Amy: Dad? Have you started yet?

Me: Yes honey!

I took her skirt first.

Me: okay sweetheart. Lift your legs and I’ll put your skirt on in the blink of an eye!

I could feel her thighs while pulling her skirt up.

Amy: You could have covered my… I mean…Why didn’t you put my bra on first!

Shit! I didn’t think about that!

Me: One thing at a time sweetheart! I’ll be done in a moment!

Amy: Okay! (why am I acting this way? He’s my dad. He loves me no matter what.)

Me: All right honey, we are done with the skirt, now the shoes.

I finished putting her shoes on.

Me: Now the top.

I admired those boobs for a quick second.

Amy: (I shouldn’t feel ashamed. He’s already seen me naked)

My hands were naturally trying to grab her boobs. Do. Not. Touch. Don’t touch them. I controlled myself somehow. Her eyes are still closed.

Me: Okay honey, I have the bra. I’m gonna fasten it now.

Amy: Oh don’t say anything, dad! Just do it! (He’s the sweetest dad in the world and I’m acting like an idiot)

Oh my sweet lord. I’ve never seen tits that big on a body that small. Not even her mother can compare.

Amy: Problems with the hook dad?

Me: Oh yeah. Don’t know why these things are always so complicated to tie up.

Right, concentrate on the taste at hand. You have looked enough. Damn, this is actually a bit hard. After a bit struggle I hooked her bra.

Me: Okay darling the hardest part is behind us.

Suddenly she opened her eyes.

Amy: Wait daddy! You need to pull my bra up.

Me: What? Oh!

Oh while hooking the bra, it slipped below her boobs.

Amy: Oh god dad, just be quick!

Me: Sure, honey!

Goodbye, ladies. I lifted her bra. My fingers slightly touched her nipples.

Me: Done!

Amy: Grab the top! Fast!

I quickly put the top on her. We both went outside in front of the stage.

Presenter: Oh! Here is our first couple!

Amy: Yeah, we made it first!

Presenter: And the second one, just by a nose!

Amy: Wow, we barely did it!

Me: Yeah, we were lucky.

Amy: Oh no! Good teamwork, that’s all!

We went back to our table while they chose the winner based on all the rounds.

Wow! They had some weird points system. We won all the prizes for the night. The teddy bear, bath salts, sexy lingerie, and the tickets for the Koko concert.

Amy: Oh yes! Oh yes! We did it! Oh, honey come here!

She held my face and gave me an intense kiss with a lot of tongue action!

Me: We were the perfect couple!

Amy: Let’s go now, I want to go get my teddybear!

Amy and I headed to our hotel with all our prizes. We reached there soon.

Amy: Wow! What a night! Thanks for a wonderful day dad! I think everyone that was there tonight believed we really were together!

She jumped and me and gave me another long and hard kiss.

Me: I might have a big surprise for you. What would you say if I told you I have discovered where Koko spends her mornings?

Amy: What? Are you telling me the truth?

Me: Yup!

Amy: Oh my god! How did you find out?

Me: I am afraid that’s a secret.

Amy: I don’t care, you are my hero anyway! So where?

Me: That’s where it gets complicated. Apparently, she lingers around at the nudist beach.

Amy: Oh! I guess it makes sense. She is always so daring and non-conformist.

Me: Yeah, but that also makes it harder to meet her.

Amy is never comfortable to go to the nudist beach. I could see it in her face.

Me: Hey, cheer up sweetie, who knows, maybe you’ll manage to meet her tomorrow on her way out from the beach.

Amy: You’re right.

Me: So, what should we do now?

Amy: I’m really tired, daddy. Can we go to sleep, please?

Me: Honey…Wait a minute…

Amy: Yes, dad?

Me: About tonight, about the last game. I’m sorry, I didn’t know.

Amy: Don’t worry about it. I’ve been thinking, couples trust each other right?

Me: Yes, they do.

Amy: And to be honest. You’re the one I trust the most. That’s why at the end of the game, I finally realized that you’ll love me no matter what. Right?

Me: I’ll always love you. No matter what.

She suddenly started undressing.

Amy: Olivia said to me. She wasn’t always comfortable being naked around her dad.

Oh my god! What is she doing?! She removed her top and was now removing her skirt.

Amy: But after a while she said it felt normal. Her dad loves her for who she is. And loves her body despite its flaws.

She’s standing in front of me in her underwear again.

Amy: I’m sure you love me too. Despite my flaws. Right?

Me: Flaws? What flaws? Honey, I told you before! You have no flaws. You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen!

Amy: Thanks so much daddy! I’m starting to understand what Olivia said to me today. I guess I can be a bit more comfortable now. I know you’ll love me. No matter what. I understand that now.

Me: honey. I don’t think Olivia…

Before I could complete, she removed her bra and threw it aside. Her huge boobs jumped right out and were freely hanging. Wow! Oh my god.

Amy: do you think they’re ugly?

Me: W-w-what?! N-n-no. Why would I think that?

Amy: They’re too big. And my back. I don’t know what I would do without your massages.

I kissed her passionately. My hands naturally grabbed her boobs.

Me: Do you want a massage?

Amy: Yes! Please!

I turned her around and hugged her from behind. Her ass was touching my crotch and I grabbed her boobs from behind. I started pressing and massaging those huge boobs.

My phone rang. It was an unknown number. I was about to pick up.

Amy: Don’t! Please continue!

Me: Are you okay?

Amy: Yes.

Me: Do you know who it is?

Amy: I think so.

Me: Is it mom?

Amy: Yes.

Me: Then why wouldn’t you want me to answer?

Amy: she tried to call me today. I didn’t tell you because she’s going to say that I need to go back. And I don’t want to go back.

Me: Honey. She’s your mother.

Amy: And you’re my dad! And (maybe Elena is right. Maybe I’ve got a crush on my dad.)

Me: And what?

Amy: I don’t want to leave! It’s not fair!

I didn’t answer the phone. I finished massaging her boobs. She was a bit relaxed.

Amy: Are you mad at me?

Me: No honey. It’s just that. Your mother deserves to know where you are. What you’re doing.

Amy: I know. I’ll call her tomorrow. I promise.

Me: Okay. Let’s go to sleep. It’s late.

Amy: all right. Can we cuddle? Please?

Me: Yup! I’d really love to cuddle my little daughter.

Amy: I love you dad.

Me: I love you, too, honey.

We kissed again. My hands grabbed her boobs. Damn! Grabbing her boobs has become something normal now. She doesn’t seem to care anymore.

Wow! She’s sleeping next to me and she’s topless! I never imagined this. I think she likes pretending to be my girlfriend. Because I think deep down she wants to be my girlfriend.

I closed my eyes and dozed off to sleep.

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].

A warm welcome to all my honey bunches. It is my honor to share this story with all of you. This is a continuation of my story. In the second part, I let you know how I got close to my teacher.

The next day I was at my college. My college was over. I was waiting for her message. There are 2 longest minutes of life. The moment I saw her message, I checked it. The text was, ‘Hey, Utkal your extra class starts from today at sharp 6.00 p.m.’ I was very happy and excited.

My college usually gets over at 2.00 p.m. So, I have 4 hours. I went to my house got freshened, had some snacks, I was feeling drowsy, so I took a snooze for around 1 hour. After that, I woke up and prepared myself for my extra cum fun class. I dressed my best to look handsome.

After checking in my mirror. I got convinced and went to her house. I was on my way; I saw a flower vendor on the side of the road. I stopped nearing him and asked him to give me a flower bouquet. I thanked him and gave him the money for the bouquet.

I reached her house. I saw my watch the time was 5.45 p.m. I parked my bike near her house. I opened her outside the gate and move towards the door. I knocked on the door. After knocking on the door for 3-5 times the door opened. I saw my teacher opening the door in a new avatar.

She was wearing a loose V-shaped gala style collar neck white salwar kameez with a dupatta. She was looking like a bombshell. It was her casual look at her house but for me, it was a hell of a surprise. I could hardly move. My legs got heavy as if I am suffering from elephantiasis.

She asked me to get inside. I was struggling to move but somehow I managed to move. I entered her house. It was well-furnished. While she was moving I was only staring at her back, her jiggling round butt, her curves, her moves. Soon she sat on her sofa and asked me to sit.

I sat next to her. I gave her the flower bouquet. She thanked me and said.
Teacher – You are spot on time. I like those who give value to time.
Me – (with a blush) thank you very much, mam.

Teacher – Did you find any difficulty in locating my house?
Me – (acting) Little bit but I managed. ( I wanted her attention)
Teacher – Why didn’t you call me?

Me – Mam, I thought you must be busy. Moreover, I didn’t want to disturb you.
Teacher – Oh! I would be so busy that I couldn’t help you to direct my house. Now listen whenever you want, you can call me without any hesitation.

Me – Yep mam. I will.
(I was little thirsty)
Me – Mam, I am feeling a little thirsty. Can I get a glass of water?
Teacher – Ok wait. Beti, beti Liza. Bring a glass of water.

Suddenly I saw a girl quickly passing from the next room and entering the kitchen. I hardly saw her. I was sitting silently with my head down, feeling a little shy. I heard a sound like chum. When I heard that voice I looked at her. As my head was down I could only see her lovely white waxed legs with payal.

The girl said, “Here is the water, mom.”
Teacher – Give it to him. He needs it.

I tried to lift my head slowly, keeping an eye on her from the bottom to top. The moment I saw her face I was in surprise. She was the Xerox copy of my teacher. Fair complexion, the same face, same eyes, same nose, same lips, same dimples.

But the only difference was that she didn’t have a black mole below her lower lips. She was not voluptuous but had a perfect body shape. Her figure must be 34-28-34. She was very, very beautiful. I looked at her for a few seconds and took the glass and drunk a few drops of water.

Handing me the glass of water she went to her room. Now I was only with my teacher.

Teacher – So, shall we proceed.
Me – Yes, mam. Sure.

She started teaching, but I was only concentrating on her assets particularly at her big, round, juicy bosoms. After studying for 2 hours, my class was over, and I came to my house. This was my daily routine. Going to college and my extra classes except for holidays.

As per our deal, I helped her with her household chores and she helped me in my studies. During this period I got very close to both daughter and mother.

One night, she asked me to stay at her house as it was raining outside. I informed my father and he agreed. We three had dinner, watched a movie, and went to our respective rooms. They gave me their guest room. But at midnight, I was feeling like to go to pee.

So, I woke up and went to the bathroom. While I was coming, I thought to take a glance at my barbie, my fairy, my beautiful teacher. How does she look while sleeping? The moment I saw her I was in shock, startled. She was wearing a satin chiffon pattern above knee, lace, spaghetti strap nightgown.

I went near her and started to look at her from top to bottom and vice-versa. I saw her big juicy bosoms just going up and down in a rhythmic manner while she was breathing. With that moonlight coming from the window after the rain, she was looking like a nymph. I said, “Oh my God how beautiful she is.”

Her beautiful face, which can take the lives of millions of men just looking at her. She must be grateful for what she was born with. It was an awesome face, a perfect face, an ethereal face. The kind people write songs and poems and suicide notes.

It’s that exotic kind of beauty that even in romance novels obsess over, even if they have no idea who you are because they must possess you. That kind of beauty. Her lips which made me wonder how she survived with those sugar lips, maybe there is no ant in her territory.

Her lips were like soft ridges of dunes in the desert at sunset like the crests of waves meeting in the rush to shore, like folded wings of courting birds and yet to wine, to opium even, prefer elixirs of her lips on which love flaunt itself. Lips with such sweetness in their honey deeps as fill the rose in which a fairy sleeps.

I lost all of my controls just glimpsing at her lips which were like cherries that are made only for me to bite. I was tempted, attracted, entice just watching those beautiful lips. I was a wild beast seeing her in that position. Friends just watch your lovers when they are sleeping I bet you will lose yourself.

I was possessed. I slowly moved towards her lips and gave a peck without thinking of any consequences. I slowly looked at her face but, she was in deep sleep.

Oh! my God what a feeling. The best feeling in the world is kissing someone for the first time when you’ve wanted to kiss them for a long time. I couldn’t control myself and started kissing again and again but lightly.

One moment I just forgot I was kissing my teacher and kissed her deeply closing my eyes, forgetting everything. I was not in my sense. I came to sense when my teacher woke up and took her lips away from me.

Teacher – (very angry) what are you doing you, idiot?
Me – Oh my god. Oh, sorry sorry mam. It’s just. (paused)

Teacher – It’s what? You have a lot of explanation to do. What were you doing in my room and why were you kissing me?

I got frightened. I was not getting any word. I started crying. Seeing me cry she came close to me and said.
Teacher – What happened why are you crying?

Me – Promise me what I am going to say after that, you will not hate me or tell anyone.
Teacher – Ok promise.

Me – I… I… I’ve been in love with you the moment I saw you. I say in love. I don’t mean a mother-son, brother-sister, or teacher-student. But as a man to a woman. A woman in my eyes, deserving the most beautiful love affair on the planet.

“Mam, I know there are so many reasons why you should say this is wrong. Excuses not to listen to my reasoning. But I truly love you. I’m not in this for a cheap one night stand or just to get my rocks off. I’m seriously involved. I love you, and I want to be with you as a man with his woman.”

“Mam, I have played out every imaginable scenario with this and all I keep doing is coming back to the beginning. I love you; I want you as a man does a woman. I want to make love to you, share our lives, everything.”

The teacher got surprised.
Teacher – It’s wrong, you know that.
Me – What’s wrong in loving you or wanting you?

Teacher – Everything. You see I am a widow, a mother of a child, and I am 15 years older than you. How can you think such things? What will society say? I am using you for my purpose?

Me – Let anyone says anything. The fact remains that I love you and I can die for you.
Teacher – Are you conscious or you are becoming mad?

Me – No, mam, I am not mad. I am fully conscious. But I think I will get mad if I do not get you.

I went outside her house, brought a knife from the kitchen, and said, “Mam, if you want to prove how much I like you, I can show you right now by cutting my veins. Just order me and you will see this floor getting red from my blood.”

She took the knife from me.
Teacher – Listen I don’t want any drama. You are getting too far.

Me – It’s not drama mam. Why are you not feeling my love? Why don’t you understand me? I told you what I felt right in the beginning and still, you doubt my unconditional love for you. You just stay in my place and feel what I am feeling.

“I was not able to sleep, eat, and concentrate on anything from the day I saw you. I was only thinking about you and how to make you mine. What difficulties I took for you, you don’t know anything.”

Teacher – Ok I got it, how much you love me and you can do anything for me. But what about society and my colleagues?

Me – Again same thing. Oh! come on Mam. Mam when you were in a problem, do any of your colleagues or societies came to help you. Forget about them. Just think of yourself. Mam, you are just 38 and you have some needs as other women do. You also need a man to be satisfied and protect you.

“What’s wrong about me? Don’t you think I am good or man enough? Listen to me, mam in this world if anyone understands you that will be me. I will be with you wherever, whenever and however you want. Please believe me and accept me as a lover.”

She was silently listening to me. She must be thinking about what I said? She was seating with his hands on her head. I went close to her, pulled her hands. She looked at me, and I was also looking at her. Slowly I went near to her lips and again started to kiss her. She was neither opposing nor, cooperating.

Slowly I started to kiss her ear lobes, her right part of the neck, her left part of the neck. At that moment her breathing was much deeper and intense. She was moaning but very slowly. The environment was very romantic as the rain had stopped and moonlight falling adding excitement to both of us.

The night breeze stirred my hair at that movement. The night wind began to come down from her window. But it felt like a breath from another world. The breeze is cold and refreshing, I draw the night into my lungs and try to calm myself down and not to get over-excited.

I started kissing her face, her eyes, her nose, her dimpled cheeks, her apple chin. I didn’t leave any part of the face. I was not only in love but desperately in love with her beautiful face. I can live my whole life by just watching her gorgeous, lively face. Slowly I went towards her toes and started kissing.

I kissed her white milky hands, knees, and her thighs. She was letting slow moans. I could hear her heart beating like a big drum. While kissing and cuddling her my palm touched her huge bosoms. She jerked a bit but remained silent. It was my first time I have ever touched a breast and that too so huge.

I started to caress those. It was kind of holding a softball of cotton in your palm. They were so huge that it could hardly fit in my palm. I was like excited and heated. My body temperature roused. I am a sucker man as I love playing, squeezing, and sucking ample bosoms round and taut with soft skin.

I consider them as two inviting globes and my lusty, water tongue is a curious explorer that likes to explore them.

I was kneading and fondling them over her gown but very gently. I did not want to make her uncomfortable. I was feeling her tits and her nipples getting hard. I was kissing her lips, face while my hands were busy massaging her tits. She was just letting low moans. I was in my world and lost my controls.

As I was excited, I suddenly pressed her nipples very hard, and she screamed. I came to my sense with that scream and saw her daughter’s room light was on. So, I rushed to my room. After a while, I came to her room as if I don’t know anything.

I saw her daughter sitting on the side of the bed and asking her what had happened. My teacher said she saw a bad dream and for that reason, she screamed. She was looking a little bit confused. Her daughter said, “Mom, today I will sleep with you.”

Her mother thanked her. I greeted them good night and came to my room. While I was greeting them, she was not looking at me. I think she must be shy. While I was laying on the bed, I started to remember what all happened. How I touched and kissed her for the first time.

My first kiss. My first touch on a girl. While I was thinking I could not control myself and went to the bathroom and started to get my loads off. Just making my cock back and forth for 5 minutes. I felt like my muscles getting clenched, and soon I had a huge and intense orgasm.

That was the best feeling I was having. There were lots and lots of semen in her bathroom. I washed it cleanly and came to my bed. Now I knew the day was coming soon when I will lose my virginity. Thinking of my further plans I slept.

So, for now, I am completing my third part of the story. In my next part, I will let you know my first dinner with my teacher and what all happened.

Please send your comments and reviews to my email: [email protected]. Waiting for all your reaction. You can also chat with me on hangouts. Privacy will be maintained. It’s a promise from my side.

But Dhruv wasn’t going to fuck me so easily. He was planning to make me desperate with some foreplay before he takes away my virginity. He went down licking my neck to my cleavage. He stopped there for a while and kissed it hard pressing my boobs.

I let out a slutty moan. He gave some kisses to my boobs over my bra and went down to his favorite part of my body. My navel. He didn’t waste time and started biting it and kissing my belly. He took out his tongue and circled my navel with it numberless times.

His tongue then found its way inside my navel. While his tongue fucked my navel, his hand went further down under my thong touching my vagina. I got shocked and moaned out loud in pleasure getting up a little. But his strong hand pushed me down.

His fingers touching my pussy was the best feeling ever. It was the first time someone else touched it. I never felt the same way when I used to finger it. His tongue swimming inside my navel and fingers rubbing my pussy made me moan like a bitch.

Dhruv understood that I was about to cum. He took hold of the thong strings and untied them. He lifted my ass and took off the thong. I lay bottomless now in front of him with just a strapless bra on my body. He kept fingering me and licked my navel simultaneously.

In just a minute I cummed with a huge load coming out of my pussy dripping wet his fingers. He rubbed his fingers dripped in my juices on my belly making it sticky. Then he licked my belly cleaning it of my juices. I was yearning for his dick to enter my pussy and rip it apart.

He knew how desperate I was and he wanted to make me more desperate for it. He too was longing to enter me and I could see that on his face. But he was resisting his urge to tease me more. “I own these juices,” he said. He now turned me and made me lie on my stomach.

My back and ass were now facing him. He squeezed my ass while he kissed my back. The only thing covering my body was a thin bra string tied with a knot. He untied the knot and removed the strings from my back. ‘Finally I was fully nude in front of my lover for the first time,’ I thought and smiled.

Dhruv too was fascinated to see me in this state. He massaged my back with his gentle fingers. He went down making love with my entire back and slowly came down to my ass. He gave a few kisses on my butt, and some lovebites too. I was feeling really shy but I enjoyed it too.

I kept moaning which charged him up even more and he kept on doing so with more vigor. He stretched my ass cheeks to get a view of my asshole. He fingered it while squishing my ass. I kept, moaning, shouting his name, but to no avail. He did the same to the back of my legs going down till my feet and then came back to my ass and waist.

Dhruv: You’re so sexy baby. Although I haven’t seen your boobs yet. Come, turn, and show me your melons.

I gathered some energy to turn and lie on my back but was a little hesitant. So Dhruv held my legs with both hands and turned my body over in a second. At last my modesty was completely gone. I was fully naked lying on the bed of this Indian I met only a few months ago and was at his mercy.

I put my hands on my erect nipples and tried hiding them to which Dhruv laughed out loud.

Dhruv: Not anymore baby. Nothing will come between us now.

He held my hands and removed them from my boobs. He took a good look at me from top to bottom still holding my hands. He kissed my hands and then went down to my lips.

Me: How long will you keep me waiting, Dhruv? It’s been hours since we started and you haven’t entered me yet. You are making me restless. Please deflower me now.

Dhruv: This is your first-time dear. I want it to be special for you. I’m preparing you for my dick.

Me: I’m already so wet, Dhruv. My pussy is longing for your meat. Please put it inside my pussy.

Dhruv: Just a little more patience darling. I promise I won’t keep you longing.

He held both my boobs with his hands and my breath stopped. His hands were big enough to fit both my boobs in them. This was a new experience and the best so far. He massaged them slowly and aroused me a lot. He gave a few kisses here and there on my boobs and nipples.

The massage and gentle kisses felt nice but all of a sudden he pinched my nipples. I tried shouting but he closed my mouth with his lips and kissed me hard. He smooched me while torturing my boobs which had turned red. He then spared my lips and went down to my boobs.

He gave few kisses on them but slowly started biting and sucking them one by one. Now he was sucking my one boob very hard while his one hand tortured the other one. Meanwhile his second hand went down and fingered my navel violently.

The pain on my boobs and navel seemed unbearable. But then I started enjoying it. The hand on my navel went further down to my pussy and started fingering it. First it was only one finger, but after a while he inserted his second finger too. I gave out a loud groan cumming instantly on his fingers.

But he was still eating my boobs and kept fingering my pussy with his 2 fingers. This went on till I cummed again. “Put your dick inside me, baby, fuck me, please,” I moaned as I pleaded. He got up giving me a bit of relief. He stretched my legs and put his head between them.

Sensing what he was up to I closed my eyes and held the pillow under my head with both hands. He saw me once, smiled, and kissed my pussy lips. I jerked and groaned out loud. He gave a few kisses and started sucking my pussy lips.

Dhruv: Come on baby keep pleading to me like that if you want my dick. Only then I’ll know that you’re ready.

Me: I want that monster right now. I want you to tear my flesh with it. Fuck me, please!

As if hearing my prayers, a tongue made its way inside my pussy which put an end to my pleadings. I moaned with a sudden jerk. I increased my moans as his tongue went deeper.

Dhruv: Don’t move baby, stay still and enjoy.

He kept circling his tongue inside my pussy. His tongue touched the vaginal walls as he circled it. I kept moaning and shivering. He continued to lick and suck my pussy while drinking all my precum. The touch of his tongue inside my vagina felt ticklish and aroused me to new levels.

I could feel another orgasm building as his tongue played with my pussy. He didn’t stop till I cummed twice on his mouth. He drank all of it and got up. He went out of the room while I gasped to catch some breath. He came back with a glass of water for me.

I needed some water as I was sweating heavily and had already leaked out so much fluid from my pussy by cumming 5 times that I felt weak and thirsty. He was drinking some water with his chest bare and jeans still on. I got down from the bed and held his feet. He gave a surprised look while drinking water.

Me: If this is how you want me to beg for your dick so be it. Please, Dhruv, I can’t take it anymore. My pussy is yearning for you.

I shouted in a shrill voice, “Fuck me. Fuck me like a bitch. Make me your whore please.”

Dhruv kept calm. He kept the water bottle aside and picked me up in his arms. My naked body hung lifeless in his arms as we looked in each other’s eyes. He made me lie on the bed and removed his jeans. I could see his gym-toned legs now. He climbed on the bed and came over me kissing all over my face.

Dhruv: Alright, baby, here you go.

He got up and removed his boxers. His 7 inch long dick came out, straight and erect pointing towards me. It stared at me just like a hyena would stare at its prey before hunting it down. He climbed over me and brought his dick over my lips but he didn’t force it inside.

Instead he brushed it over my lips, neck and brought it over my boobs. His dick leaked some precum on my neck which felt nice. He then put his dick between my boobs and fucked my cleavage with very slow strokes touching my chin or lips as he stroked in. It was not very thick but really hard and strong.

All this was turning me on and making me ready for galloping this monster. He fucked my boob for a while but then went down to my stomach leaking out more precum. He circled his dick around that tiny navel and I moaned. Finally it reached where it belonged.

He went out to his jeans and took out a condom. He wore the condom carefully and positioned his meat near my pussy. I held the pillow with both hands again and waited for the impact. His dick touched my pussy lips. I moaned with my eyes and lips tightly closed. He touched my pussy lips and rubbed it over my pussy teasing me again.

Me: Dhruv, come on now please, I beg of you. Fuck me, please.
Dhruv: Yes, my dear, as you wish.

He kept rubbing his dick on my pussy lips though making me plead more. After what seemed like ages Dhruv forced his dick inside. It didn’t go inside my tight pussy. Dhruv applied a little more force and it went further in. It pained a little but I controlled. He gave another thrust and I gave out a shrill loud moan.

Dhruv: Just another stroke baby and I’ll break your hymen. Stay calm.

He held my waist with both hands and prepared for another thrust. His touch felt nice and relieving. He moved his dick a little outward and then slowly pushed it deep. He made contact with my hymen which broke easily and a wave of pain gushed me.

I shouted and tears rolled down my eyes. Dhruv kissed my face wiping my tears with his lips and kept stroking slowly. He was so sweet I thought while coping with pain. With two more thrusts his entire dick was inside me. It pained like hell but I managed to stay stable.

He kept stroking me and slowly the pain reduced. I could feel the unimaginable pleasure now as he increased his pace while stroking. He was now hitting deeper inside my pussy as he moved in and out. My moans were coming out of pleasure now rather than pain and matched well with his thumping.

His dick finally touched my g-spot and I couldn’t help but cum out the biggest load till now. He kept stroking me and moaned while he did it. He increased his force and speed as he neared his orgasm.

Dhruv: I’m gonna fuck you hard you sexy belly dancer.
Me: Yes, Yes, Yes! Harder, Faster! Go deeper, Dhruv! Make me groan. Fuck me hard.

I was building another orgasm. He increased his pace even more. His thumping sound was making me aroused and his dick discovering unknown depths of my pussy did the job well. With few more strokes I started cumming. He too oozed out a huge load inside his condom almost at the same time.

He gave last few thrusts which were way stronger and deeper before finally leaking out everything. I too had got two orgasms one after the other for the first time in my life. He cummed and collapsed over me. We hugged each other’s naked bodies and smooched each other again.

We looked at the time. It was already 8 pm and I got up to get ready. But he requested me to stay for the night and assure me that he will drop me early in the morning. I couldn’t refuse his polite offer and agreed.

He ordered some food for us. He dressed up but didn’t let me wear anything. I roamed naked in his apartment as he prepared the dinner table. We had our dinner together. Then we sat on his couch in his hall and watched TV. He was dressed but I was still naked.

I sat beside him resting my head on his shoulder. He slowly started touching me and was making me aroused. I got up and tried going to the room but he held my hand and pulled me. We made out on the couch and then he fucked me on the couch itself.

Later he picked me up, took me to the room, and threw my naked body on the bed. We fucked twice before we went to sleep. He woke me up in the morning with some kisses. I freshened up and got ready. He dropped me at the hostel.

Ruvena and all other girls were excited to see me and were wanting to hear my first sex story. But I was too tired that I decided to skip my classes that day and sleep all day. Ruvena and friends left for college. I got naked once again, and masturbated recalling my Sunday with my lover.

I kept fingering myself thinking of all the fun I did the day before. After I was done, I changed into some nightwear and slept.

To be continued.

Thank you for your likes and responses to my previous stories. I’ll narrate a few more of my sexual experiences in the coming parts which I’ll write soon.