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I happened to meet this girl Nisha (name changed), through our office chat. I had some important work with her. She is 3 years elder to me but looks a lot younger because of her height 5’2″ (maybe) and a dimpled smile. I’m 5’10”!

So since our office collaboration work was a long one, we started knowing each other personally, too. I got to know that her boyfriend took her for granted. He started avoiding her and even hiding from her. So she was in that phase of a dilemma where everything seemed fake in the world.

Not to boast, but I have always been a good emphatic listener. So people talk and spill all their beans as they become very comfortable with me. One fine day she confessed that she had done this exciting thing.

She had taken rum inside the movie hall in her water bottle.  She got drunk without letting people have any clue about it. And said she wants to try it again with me!

Allow me to describe her beauty so that all of you, peeps, and I are on the same page! Smooth, fair, soft with radiant skin, 32C boobs, deep big dreamy eyes. A perfectly round juicy butt, which still gets me a boner describing it! But believe it or not, the first time I saw her, what I fell for was her dimples!

So the day was Saturday, we booked the tickets to a nearby theatre. We had Bacardi apple rum mixed with water in our bottle. (It’s transparent and looks like water) So corner seats, it was where we had planned our mischief!

She didn’t even wait for a moment after the movie started. She winked at me and took the first big sip from the bottle (little did both of us realize that it was strong). She nudged the bottle on my shoulders and gave me an eyebrow as to why I was waiting.

I was excited about two things, drinking from the same bottle she put her mouth in and boozing for the first time in a theater. The first thought itself gave me a hard-on. It was a bad idea to wear jeans, and my cock started suffocating! Damn!

Noticing me twisting and turning a bit, she asked what was wrong. I shyly pointed at my bulge! She saw it and was shocked because of its size and turned herself, avoiding eye contact with me. The rum had done its work after a few sips. She came closer to me and rested her head on my right shoulder.

Her warm breath and her hair’s seductive aroma made me lose control of myself. I leaned and gave her a peck on her forehead. She suddenly opened her eyes and was kind of surprised. She stared into my eyes, and that made my cock reach its greatest length.

I couldn’t take the pain any longer, unzipped myself to let out some pressure. Meanwhile, I placed my right hand on her right cheek. She leaned towards me with her eyes closed and waited for a second, just millimeters away from my lips. I understood she wanted me to make the remaining distance.

So I moved forward and imprinted my lips on her softest honey lips. If there is heaven, it’s situated on her lips. She nibbled playfully and went in deeper into my mouth. We French kissed. We were drinking each other’s saliva, and I started biting her lower lip like an animal.

She was shivering. My right hand went behind her and groped her ass. Then with great difficulty, I put my hand from behind into her jeans. I started pressing her ass cheeks, which were as soft as freshly baked buns. She was moaning now. I asked her to unzip herself and let me feel her pussy.

She hesitated and nodded no since it was her first time. So when we were kissing, my other hand started massaging her pussy on top of her jeans itself. I could tell it was damn wet, and it was hot at the same time! She couldn’t control and unbuttoned and unzipped herself and pushed my hand inside.

I saw her pink panties. It had a dark spot exactly on her pussy touched area as it had become damn wet. I made my way, pulled down the panties, and started slowly moving my index finger on her pussy sides. Then together with my thumb on one side and index finger on the other, opened her pussy lips.

She let out a big moan. I saw around if anyone noticed, fortunately, all were engrossed in the movie. I started rubbing her pussy vigorously. She was breathing heavily. Then suddenly, I entered my middle finger inside, and it was burning like fire inside.

She fell on my shoulder, bit me there, and pressed my arm very tightly. Meanwhile, her other hand had made it’s way to my tool, and she held it tight. She lifted her head from my shoulder, looked at me deep in my eyes. She bit her tongue and started stroking it while staring into my eyes intensely.

She was watching me like that, and her hand was moving on my cock vigorously. It made me the horniest that I have ever been in my life to date! She did it as she meant it! Meanwhile, I was in sync with her speed with my finger moving in and out her pussy.

I was occasionally pressing both the pussy lips hard together like a fist, making her lose it and choking my dick even harder. At one point, she let go of my cock pulled back my boxers. I didn’t know why and looked at her with a puzzled look.

She gave me a wink, came to my ears, and whispered, “Your cock is like a celebrity to me! It needs to taste some rum, too.” She suddenly spilled some rum on my cock. I was shocked, and in no time, she bent forward and started moving her tongue on my wet ‘rummed’ cock.

She looked up and said, “It tastes better here.” She winked and started deep throating on my cock. She couldn’t get it in entirely because of its size. But she tried and made up for it by gently biting now and then. I had moved my finger from the front to her back now and was fingering her asshole.

It was hell tight! After some time, I moved my hand around her, caught hold of her right boob, and started pinching her hard nipple! Whenever I pinched, she would moan with my cock in her mouth! That sound still plays inside my head. It was so sexy! Both were in heaven!

After some time, I realized I was about to cum, so I told her. She came up to me, looked into my eyes, and said, “I’m gonna drink it all!” She bit my lips and moved back to sucking my cock! I blasted out directly into her mouth, and as she promised, she drank every drop of it and licked my cock clean!

Then she kissed it’s head and whispered in my ear, “Your cum is as delicious as a choco dessert,” and winked at me! I was proud! Now I whispered in her ears, “It’s my turn to taste your dessert.” Then I poured some rum on her pussy, and it tickled her!

I put my 2 fingers in and started moving the rum in and out her pussy deeper with every push. She was shivering and holding onto me tight. Then she orgasmed, which I came to know when she bit my chest. There was a mixture of her fluids as well as rum on my hand.

She looked at me shyly, and that face turned me wild. I told her to watch me and slowly took my two fingers, which had just given her an orgasm. While looking at her, I put them inside my mouth and sucked them and moved my tongue all over them.

I have to agree on rum tastes hell lot better with her cum. She didn’t expect this and started biting her lips. She suddenly jumped on me and started kissing me and biting my lips. This kiss was the longest.

In some time, the movie ended with our climax. I gave a passionate bite on her neck and blew cool air on it, which gave her goosebumps.  We held each other’s hands and walked out of the theater, the happiest. While I’m writing this, I still don’t remember which movie it was!

What followed was a memorable experience in my flat after that within some days where we sealed the deal, or did we? Find out in my next part, and do let me know if I should even write it!

And do leave your feedback and encourage me if you found it worth your time and was a good erotic read. My email id is [email protected].

Hello Everyone! Greetings of the day.

This story is a continuation of my previous sex adventures, ‘Ratna – The Beginning’. For a better experience, please read it. I’d like to pay gratitude to readers who liked it and the ISS editors for publishing it.

Coming to the story.

It was around 8:30 in the morning when I woke up. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Ratna sleeping beside me, stark naked with a comforter covering her upper body. The sunshine falling on her body was making her look so elegant and sexy at the same time.

I don’t know what made me kiss her cheeks. (Little romantic) I got up, had some water, brushed my teeth, and was brewing some coffee. At the same time, I was having a flashback about what happened last night. That made me a little hard down there.

I lit a cigarette for myself and was thinking just then someone tapped my back. I looked behind. And there she was, wearing my T-shirt which was too long for her along with her panty. She was no less than a model that day. I was staring at her.

She wished me, “Good morning.” I wished her the same. We had coffee and some cookies. We both were silent, yet having lust in our eyes. I was having a hard-on which she noticed and gave a naughty smile.

The next moment she pulled me close and kissed on my lips. It gave me an adrenaline boost in my body, and I kissed her back. Starting from the upper lip, then coming to the lower lip, I sucked it like strawberries for breakfast in the morning.

Then I inserted my tongue inside her mouth, and soon we started our tongue fight. This made her wilder and she started rubbing her hands on my shorts. She was playing with my dick with my shorts on. I also reciprocated it by lifting her and placing her on the kitchen slab.

Now she was sitting on the slab. I was standing in front of her, getting a great handjob with some intense French kisses. Slowly I removed her T-shirt and started sucking her 36c boobs again. Her moans were making me so horny.

Coming to her nipples, I started sucking them harder one by one. She reciprocated my action by giving me some hickeys on my neck. My other hand went down inside her panties and started playing with her clitoris. I lifted the clitoral hood and started rubbing my finger on her clit.

She was moaning so loud and was digging her nails on my arm. I continued the actions until she started shaking and had her orgasm. I took out my fingers full of her cum and made her lick it. It was hell turning on watching a girl tasting her cum. Then I was kissing her neck and collar bone.

Ratna: “Fuck, this is the first shaking orgasm of my life. Thanks, Rohan.”

Me: “Just thanks won’t make a man happy a sensible girl always returns the favor.”

Ratna: “ Is it so?”

Me: “ Yea, girl.”

Ratna: “Then just watch what this girl is capable of.”

Me: “Would be fun?”

That’s when she pulled my hand and took me to the living room and made me sit on the couch. I was amazed to see such a bold move by her. She pulled my shorts down and kneeled on the floor. I was loving what I was watching.

A sexy college junior on her knees stark naked, pulling my CK shorts and kissing my dick. After giving a couple of pecks on my dick, she started pulling down the skin of my dick.

“Ah! It feels so good I exclaimed.”

Ratna then started using her tongue on the mushroom of my dick, playing with the skin of it. The way she kept on doing it for around 10 minutes was so erotic. After that, she took all of my dick in her mouth and started deepthroating me. I was on cloud 9, asking her not to stop.

It happened for around a couple of minutes. I was on the verge of having an orgasm. That’s when I stopped her and made her kneel on the couch with her holding headrest of it. (Doggy style on the couch).

I pushed my face and started licking the inner walls of her vagina. Spreading her ass cheeks apart, I was occasionally spanking her beautiful ass cheeks. She screamed whenever I hit her hard. I made her wet enough.

Ratna: “Rohan, take my dick inside and fuck the hell out of me again, baby.”

Me: “Wait, let me grab a condom.”

Ratna: “No need! Just fuck me raw I can’t wait. “

And those words made me super horny. I guided my dick inside her vagina and started giving her slow shots. She started moaning and saying, “It feels so good when you’re inside. Rohan, please fuck me harder, fuck my brains out, baby.”

I increased my speed, and she got more wet was making it easier. I was spanking her ass occasionally in that period and pulling her hair, which gave me a good pace. The whole room was filled with our sex smell and sounds of my dick hitting her vagina.

After around 15 minutes of doggy style on the couch, she felt weak on her knees. And she asked me to change the position. That’s when I lay down on the couch, and she started riding me. What a sight that was – a beautiful girl was riding me. Her boobs were going up and down with the rhythm of her body.

Fuck! It still makes me hard. I pressed her boobs hard and was enjoying the act.
Suddenly she started riding me harder, and I could feel her vaginal muscles getting tighter. The pressure of it was making my dick feel good! I understood she’s about to cum.

I held her by the waist and started giving her hard and fast strokes from my core. She kept her hands on my chest and started moaning hard

Ratna: “Rohan, I’ll cum anytime. Please don’t stop. Fuck me harder. I came.”

I was also feeling the same pressure in my dick and after a couple of minutes,
I shot my cum inside her. A couple of minutes later, I gathered some breath and saw Ratna lying down on my chest. We took rest for some time like that only.

Later I asked her to get freshened up as we had to leave for the college. And this act didn’t make us realize it was already 10:45. We got freshened up, and we left for the college. I dropped her, parked my car, and went to the boot camp (food joint) outside our college.

I called Sid and ask him about his whereabouts. He had a low voice. Maybe he was weeping! But what happened to him? Thousand of questions were running in my mind!

I told him to meet me at the boot camp. To which he replied positively. I was waiting for him and just lit a cigarette. To my surprise, I got a Whatsapp text from Ratna.

Ratna: “It was so much fun to be with you! We should often meet now.”

Me: “ Hahahahaha if you want can take a night out again today too.”

Ratna: Not a bad plan, Mr. Rohan. But it would be weird if anyone gets to know that I’ll stay at your place today as well.

Me: You got the point. But I think Sid being my flatmate is chill with it. He mostly stays at his girlfriend’s flat.

Ratna: Will it be okay if I bring my best friend with me? Will that be a problem?

Me: Not at all. If she’s comfortable, I don’t mind.

Ratna: Okay, then 6:00 pm at the college gate. I’ll see you there! Bye.

Me: Bye!

I saw Sid coming out of his car, and his eyes were red as if he didn’t sleep at night and cried for a week.

Me: What happened, bro? All good?

Sid: Bro, last night, I caught Yashasvika (his girlfriend) someone else.

I was surprised when he told me this because this shouldn’t affect him much.
He was there with her just to fuck her, yet he was crying

Me: Why do you behave like you were in love with her?

Sid: Not like that, bro, I just got attached to her, and now there would be no action

Me: Ahahahahah! You know your bro will manage some action for you.
Don’t be a pussy.

Sid: Not like that, bro! Anyways how about you and Ratna?

Me: All going well! She’s coming for a stay tonight with her friend!

Sid: With her friend? But why?

Me: So that she doesn’t feel awkward in front of you! This is the golden chance for you, Sid. You can try on her friend!

Sid: We’ll see.

We finished our chats and attended our class. After my class, I got a text from Ratna

Ratna: Let’s meet at the boot camp. I’ll introduce you to my best friend who’ll join us at your place

Me: Okay! Sid is also with me. He had a break up last night.

Ratna: Sad! Meet me and tell me the whole incident

Sid and I went to boot camp and saw Ratna standing with a really hot girl. I mean she’s 5.6,  fair, pointed nose tall long legs and thick thighs, pointed ponytail, boobs around 34. Wearing a white crop top with highly distressed low waist jeans.

So we went to Ratna. Ratna and I hugged. Next, I saw was Sid and Ratna hugging. It was kind of weird with me because I never expected Sid to hug her. But my mind was with another girl who was smiling, looking at us.

God, those boobs under the white top, brown eyes were sparkling in the sun. Nude pink lip shade and makeup done properly. Ratna then introduced us to Sonali. She was also in the first year and is Ratna’s room-mate in the girls’ hostel. She was well aware of little stuff going between Ratna and me.

I saw Sid hugging Sonali as a gesture, and then Sonali hugging me. God, IDK, how it happened. I purposely hugged her little tight, and her boobs touched my chest. I could feel it.

It was around 5 in the evening. So we decided to leave early and hit the DLF MOI Noida and then to our place. We had two cars. I had mine, and Sid had his. So Ratna and I sat in my car. And I requested Sonali to accompany Sid.

In around 25 minutes, we reached the mall. We had some food there. It took us about 1 hour there, and we left for our flat. Ratna and I were getting little naughty as she started kissing on my cheeks, occasionally running her hands over my jeans on my crotch.

I was also pressing her boobs, and we reached our flat. As soon as we hit our last floor, I found the keys to my flat were with Sid. I called him and inquired about it. He said that it’d take another 15 minutes to reach. Ratna then asked me to escort her till the Easy day departmental store, which was adjacent to our society.

She took some packed food and orange juices as we still had vodka and whiskey at home. I took the contraceptive pills for Ratna from the medical section, and we left. As soon as we were about to park, I saw Sid’s car was parked, and I thought they’re already home.

But then suddenly, Ratna started laughing and pointed towards Sid’s car. I saw Sid making out with Sonali. They were so busy that they didn’t even realize that I was honking at them until Sonali caught us laughing.

To be continued.

In the next part, I’ll tell you how that night turned about to be one of the hottest night of our lives and about all the sex adventures we had.

Also, any girl/lady interested in hookups or one night stands can also contact me at [email protected].

Hello all, please read the previous parts of my story. This will be the final episode of my story.

I checked in the hotel and had a hot shower. I ordered wine for both of us and breakfast too. It’s just 30 minutes away to meet Chaitu. I was ready with my first night saree, wine, ice, and breakfast.

To make it interesting and memorial one, I broke Viagra into two pieces. But it’s broken into a 70:30% ratio. I make 30% tablet as powder and mixed with wine and rest I threw it away in the washroom. Finally, my pussy fucker reached the room, and we had breakfast and wine.

Chaitu doesn’t know that I mixed Viagra in wine. He drank wine and had breakfast. I purposefully wore my saree below my navel and exposed my belly area. Chaitu hugged me tightly, and he kissed me on my lips. I supported him with liplock. Our tongue got twisted, and saliva got exchanged.

We kissed for more than 5 minutes. Then I removed his T-shirt and making circles around his nipple area and pushed him on the bed. I removed his jean button and removed his jeans and boxer at one go. His dick was facing the ceiling, and something happened between my legs after seeing his dick.

My eyes were in lust, and I started giving handjob to him. Chaitu was moaning slowly. I was breathing heavily and doing a handjob like a desperate whore. My panty became so wet, and his dick sprang up to the highest point. I made a weird smile and started kissing him and doing handjob simultaneously.

Chaitu’s hands were moving inside my legs, and he pressed my thighs softly. I moaned softly. He then bit my lower lip hard, and that made me moan louder. He said, “My dick is burning and arising. I can’t control your hotness.” My pussy was completely wet, and Viagra was making him mad.

I wanted this meeting to be a memorial event in my life. So I reached his dick like a flash. I sniffed his dick like a dog and planted a kiss on his dick. Then I touched his dick with my soft tongue and made him a little wild. Chaitu started moaning softly.

To make him hot, I started giving a blowjob to him. I started twisting my tongue over the head of his dick. I was making moaning voice and sucking and squeezing his dick like a desperate whore. He closed his eyes with ecstasy and pushing his dick deep inside my mouth.

His dick was too long for me, and I couldn’t not able to take it fully. He cummed more than two times, and I drank all the cum like a desperate bitch. I made him horny with my blowjob and removed his dick from my mouth. His dick was full of my saliva and his cum.

He hugged me tightly and kissed my forehead. Then he started to move his fingers on my eyes, nose to neck to cleavage, and onto my boobs. He dropped my pallu was ready to remove my blouse. But I stopped him from removing my blouse and moved his finger on my pussy.

Chaitu understood what I want and had a naughty smile. He pressed my buttocks over my saree. I pushed him down, and he was at my foot. He started sucking my toes and I moaned. Then he bit my toes hard. I raised my hip and screamed.

Then he started kissing on my ankle, calves and lifted my saree well above my thighs. His hands reached to my panty waistband in no time. I was breathing heavily and raised my hip a little bit. He removed my panty in seconds. He sniffed my panty and licked my wet juice on my panty with a naughty smile.

He started kissing me on my tighs. I was shivering and moaning. He was caressing my thighs softly and making my private parts wet. He reached to pussy and blew hot air on my pussy. I moaned and kept my fingers inside his hair. He sniffed my pussy and spanked on my wet pussy.

I raised my hip unknowingly and moaned. I covered him with my saree and pushed his head towards my pussy. He started licking my thighs and belly and making me more desperate. His warm breath was touching my pussy, and I was shivering and moaning.

He was licking around my pussy area and making me wet further. My desperation level reached my limits. I moved a little down to catch his lips on my pussy. His warm lips touched my pussy lips. I moaned with pleasure. His tongue was making me crazy.

I covered him under saree, and I placed my thighs around the back of his head. I was pushing his head with my things. Chaitu was licking my pussy hard and aggressively. I was in a different world with his licking.  I was moaning very loudly. I was forcing his head hard with my thighs.

He licked my pussy for around 10 minutes, and he got up from my saree. His face was red and full of sweat. He took a deep breath, and again I pushed him under my saree. This time Chaitu was very rude and aggressive. He was making me moan heavier and making me mad with his none stop licking on my pussy.

I had a huge orgasm. He licked for three minutes and came over me and hugged tightly. I rolled him and sat on his calves and started to suck his dick. His hard erected dick made me mad. I put his dick very deep in my throat.  Then I put his dick balls in mouth and started sucking his balls too.

Chaitu was moaning with my name, and his fingers were inside my hair. I didn’t stop blowjob for the next 10 minutes. I make him too horny, and he cum many times in my mouth. His cum was overflowing from my mouth, and it reached my black mangalsutra.

Then I stretched his legs a little wider and was ready for ‘woman on top’ position. Slowly, I slid his dick inside my pussy, and it went so easy because of my pussy wetness. I covered his dick with my saree and removed my blouse and bra. Chaitu was in the joy of pleasure. I started jumping in a rhythm.

My boobs were moving up and down. And his dick was contacting deep inside my pussy. You have no idea how pleased I was at that time. I was moaning very badly and giving love strokes to him. After some time, Chaitu started to raise his hip and giving strokes.

His dick was going so deep, and his cum was spreading deep in my pussy. I was in heaven with his strokes. We both fucked for some time in a good rhythm. Then I was tired and laid down on the bed. Chaitu removed my dress and crossed my legs wider. He put his dick in my pussy in one go.

I was moaned heavily with pleasure. He started to give strokes and kissing on my boobs. He was playing with my boobs, cheeks, lips, and other parts and fucking me like a whore. I was moaning like a desi randi. We had a good session of sex in bits and pieces.

We both had a shower and wore our clothes and were ready to check out as it’s around 3:30 pm. His flight is at 10:30 pm, but he should be at the airport by 8:30 pm. Before leaving out from the room, Chaitu hugged me tightly, and later we both smooched for a couple of minutes.

I felt so relaxed after his kiss. I saw a huge bulge again from him. Viagra is making him hot. I waved him to move out of the room with my gesture. But he lifted me like a doll and dropped on the chair. It’s a low height chair with a wide seat without side hands.

He sat on my lap and dropped my pallu. I closed my eyes, and my hands were around his neck. He started kissing my neck, and I moaned and said, “Flight time ho raha hai.” He said,” I can leave after 45 minutes. You are making me hot, Madhuri. My mind is desperate to fuck you. I am missing your pussy.”

After that, he moved my saree to my hip. He slid his hand on my waistband and removed my panty. Then he moved between my legs and started licking my pussy and removed his pant. He was licking at a good pace, and I can’t control my moans. He put his tongue deep inside my pussy and made me mad.

I was moaning hard and biting my lower lips with pleasure. My legs were wide, and my boyfriend’s tongue is making me crazy. I held his head hard and pushed him hard towards my pussy. He separated my pussy lips with his fingers and eating my pussy.

The chair was supported by the wall. He was licking, biting, and kissing my pussy like a desperate person. I was moaning loudly and pushing his head deeply and using bad words. After that, he widened my legs and inserted his hard dick in one go.

I was on the moon with his hard strokes and at the same time, my legs were in pain. He started giving me hard strokes for the next 10 minutes. I was in serious pain, but I moaned loudly too. I thought I lost my legs as I didn’t feel sense for the next few minutes.

I felt his warm cum was flowing out from my pussy and falling down my saree, which was under the chair. But still, he was horny. Without wasting any time, he again spread my legs wider and fucked me for the next 5 minutes.

Once he was done with the fucking, he said, “ Behenchod. Randi mast maza aaya. Abhi doggy style karte hai.” I said no, but I don’t have any energy to stop him. He makes me in a doggy position on the chair. I was requesting him to leave. But he tore my ass lips in one go.

He reached the deepest point in one go and slapped my ass cheeks very hard.
I moaned heavily, and I am sure outside people from my room heard of my moans. He was spanking and fucking my ass hole hard. I was crying heavily. My body was in sweat now.

I was breathing heavily and begging him to stop. But he continued for some time and fell on my back. But his monster dick was in my ass and releasing cum inside my asshole. Chaitu was tired. I thought it was the end of his fucking. But he still his dick has power.

He asked me for a woman on top of the chair. I said no, but he told me that it’s a final one and forced me for that position. He fucked me in that position for the next 15 minutes and bit my boobs hard.

Finally, he dressed up and left for the airport. He made me dirty with his fuck. He pleased me more than my expectation. My saree was in cum strains. My body was full of sweat. I took the hot shower again and left the hotel. The hotel staff had a bad eye on my body because they heard my moans.

I reached home, and by that time, my hubby was ready with his dick. He was over drunk and fucked my asshole for some time and slept.

The next day morning, I had full-body pain and soreness in my ass and pussy. I threw his viagra and stopped financing his drink.

After one month, I became pregnant as the ipill didn’t work. My chutiya hubby was happy and informed my parents. I was happy with my parents but angry with my hubby. I was feeling bad about Pankaj, but his cheap mentality makes me angry.

I wanted to be loyal, but I can’t be faithful to him. After 9 months, I was blessed with a boy, and he is very healthy because of his good sperm.

My boyfriend didn’t know this fact till now. I blocked him once he left the hotel, but time has a different plan for me. I didn’t do any sex for two years, but one incident brought my desires again.

Thanks for reading my story.

Hello everyone! To all my readers, I am writing after a long time because my previous story took more than six months to get uploaded.

Anyway, I am glad to be back after a really long time. This time, I’m going to share a beautiful encounter I had with a cuck couple. They were very open-minded, genuine, and fun! (This is a true incident, only the names are fake.)

So, let me tell you all about the couple. We will call the husband’s Roy and his wife Shivani. Roy was quite old and much elder to Shivani. He was 57 years old whereas Shivani was 45. He was a rich diamond merchant and Shivani was his trophy wife, who he loves and respects a lot.

The only downer in their relationship was their sex-life. Shivani couldn’t enjoy their sex-life like she used to because he had been suffering from erectile dysfunction for a few years.

But she never complained to Roy about anything. She accepted the situation, but deep down she missed all those moments with her lover. Roy could see that she was not sexually happy and she was feeling deprived.

Roy felt very guilty and helpless because Shivani was still young and he wanted her to enjoy her life while she could. Shivani always maintained her body well, and most of Roy’s friends always used to hit on her.

Let me tell you all about Shivani. She used to work as a flight attendant when she was younger. So, she was very pretty and gorgeous. She was quite tall, with a fair complexion, and catlike eyes. She used to keep herself quite fit by going to the gym, and doing Zumba and yoga, and running marathons, etc.

She had a pair of some very juicy melons on her chest, and she was also quite curvy with a big well-maintained ass that could drive anybody nuts, especially a guy my age.

She had always had a fantasy of exploring with a younger guy because she wanted to re-live those moments from her young days. But she had never expected that her fantasy would come true. Until Roy discovered ISS, which is when he came across my stories.

He began chatting with me on hangouts. In the beginning, he was still having doubts about me and what was going to happen. This was quite normal because it was their first time, so, I gave it sometime because I wanted to earn his trust.

Slowly, as he got to know me, he began opening up and talking freely without being formal.

Then, all of a sudden, he told me that Shivani’s 45th birthday was approaching, and he wanted to gift her something that she would remember for the rest of her life. He didn’t want to just buy her some expensive jewelry or a car. So, I asked him what he had in mind.

That’s when he asked me if it was possible for me to help him satisfy her needs and the desires that she was craving for. To which I obviously happily agreed.

He wanted to book a suite in a 5-star hotel. But I suggested that it would be better if he spent that money to book a private bungalow in Lonavala. He was happy with the idea. I even sent him links to buy some sexy lingerie, bikinis, etc., for Shivani.

All the arrangements had been made, including bookings and stuff, except for Shivani’s approval. Two days before the trip, I told Roy to break the news about me to her. So, he showed her my pictures and he just told her, “He’s going to charge you up for your birthday.”

She was really excited because her thirst for some action was finally going to come to an end. She didn’t care about my appearance too much because she had been very thirsty for the past three years.

Finally, D-Day came. They picked me up in their SUV. Roy was at the wheel and sitting behind him, was his stunning trophy. I was meeting both of them for the first time. Roy told me, “Now you’re in-charge, feel free to do anything.” with a wink.

They were very sweet and kind to me because I was so much younger than them. Shivani kept calling me ‘beta’. I felt really nice and safe too.

So we began our journey. We started talking and getting to know each other since we had never spoken before. Shivani was wearing the sexy lingerie that I had sent Roy. Since it was her first time with somebody else, she was feeling shy to break the ice.

I sensed her discomfort and with great courage, I caught her face and kissed her passionately. She was stunned but at the same time, she loved it. She responded quite well by smooching me back. I began exploring her body with my fingers.

I caught hold of those big melons that were waiting to get squeezed. Her hands quickly went to my crotch. Soon, my pants were unzipped. She began stroking my dick. She kissed my dick-head and began blowing passionately. After a while, I began to lick her thighs and slowly her inner-thighs.

Then, I removed her soaking panties and ate her out very well. Her moans got louder and louder. I inserted my dick into her pussy and began fucking her very slowly. I increased my pace. After a few minutes, she began to ride me. I fucked her and squeezed those juicy boobies.

We began having some oral sex. It was almost night and we had reached our destination. We freshened up and at 11:45 we met again. We cut her cake and had some drinks. Soon, the alcohol started kicking in, and then came all sorts of wicked ideas in our minds.

Shivani began stripping and jumped into the pool naked. She started calling me to join her. So, I gladly joined her. I undressed myself and jumped in. Roy too removed his pants and began jerking off watching us. I fucked Shivani in the pool too.

It was almost two in the morning when I went to their room. I began to give Shivani a bath. I applied soap all over her body, massaged her boobs, ass, and her yummy pussy too. I began to fuck her for one last time that night.

It was almost four in the morning. I went to my room to get some rest as I was very exhausted. The next morning and I could feel someone giving me a blow job. I woke up with a big ‘Burj Khalifa’ between my legs with Shivani by my side.

She greeted me saying, “Good morning!” I must have fucked Shivani at least four times that morning before we left in the afternoon. The couple thanked me a lot, especially Roy. Shivani was so happy to be with a younger guy my age because she liked doing things her way and she liked dominating.

All you hubby’s out there, please be open-minded and don’t be selfish. Think about your wife’s needs. Spend time together, have a good fuck together.

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Hello friends, indru tamil sex storyil sexyaana auntyai usar seithu aval veetirku sendru eppadi oothen enbathai indru ungaludan pagirugiren. En peyar arun, vayathu 23 aagugirathu. Enaku kama kathaigal athigam padikum pazhakam irukirathu, thinamum kama kathai padithu suya inbam seiyuven.

Oru naal kuda kama kathai padika villai endraal enaku thukam varathu, kai adithu kama kathai padithaal thaan enaku thukame varum.

Oru naal perunthil kalluriku sendru kondu irunthen, appozhuthu thinamum perunthil oru maami varuvaargal. Antha maamiyai enaku migavum pidikum, thinamum maami soothu matrum mulaiyai paarthu kondu irupen.

Oru naal maami arugil nindru kondu irunthen, maami ennai paarthaal naanum maamiyai sirithu konde paarthen. Kutam athigamaaga aarambithathu, appozhuthu antha maami enaku nee pathukaapaga iru, veru aangalai mele urasa vidathe endru sollinaal.

Naan sari aunty endru solli vittu maami soothil en sunni paduvatharku sirithu thuratil nindru kondu irunthen.

Kutam innum athigam aaga aarambithathu, appozhuthu maami ennai pin puramaaga thalugiraargal, ungal meethu saainthu kolgiren endru solli vittu en sunniyai maami soothil vaithu theithen.

Maami soothil en sunni viraithu kuthi kondu irunthathu, maami enai kama paarvaiyil paarthaal, naan sirithu konde sunniyai maami soothil vaithu theithu kondu irunthen.

Kutam innum athigam aaga aarambithathu, bus selum pozhuthu speed break vanthathu appozhuthu sunni aunty soothil kuthiyathu.

Nandraaga maami soothil sunnniyai vaithu theithu kondu irunthen, maami idupil kai vaithu kolugiren endru solli vitu maami idupil kai vaithu nandraaga pidithu konden. Maamiku sirithu thopai irunthaalum athu vazha vazhavendru irunthathu.

Maami idupai pidithu kondu soothil sunniyai vaithu theithu kondu vanthu irunthen, haaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam maami soothil sunniyai vaithu theikum pozhuuthu.

Piragu kaiyai porumaiyaaga maami mulaiku keezhe kai vaithu thadavinen. Kutam athigamaaga irunthathaal yaarum naan maamiyai thadavuvathai parka mudiya villai.

Maami muliyil kai vaithu thadavi kondu irunthen, maami amaithiyaaga irunthaal. Haaaaaa iru mulaiyum perithaaga irunthathu.

Maami mulaiyai en kaiyaal muzhuvathum pidika mudiyaatha alavirku irunthathu, maami mulaiyai nandraaga kai vaithu thadavinen, soothil sunni maati kondathu endru kuda sollalm. Thinamum kai adithu sunniyai 7” perithaaga valarthu vaithu irunthen.

Athu indru thaan enaku uthavugirathu, maami soothil en sunni patu kuthi kondu irupathai maami anuba viathu kondu irunthaal. Aangal soothil sunniyai vaithu theipathai vida pengaluku thaan sunni soothil padum pozhuthu migavum pidikum. Avargal virumbuvaargal, aangalin sunni soothil pada vendum endru aasai paduvaargal.

Naan athai sariyaaga indru seithu kondu irunthen, aunty enaku vaatamaaga soothai kanbithu kondu irunthaal. Vidamal aunty soothil sunniyai vaithu theithu konde vanthen, pinbu mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavi kondu irunthen.

Aunty mulai kaambu kuraga en kaiyai kuthi kondu irunthathu. Maami mulai kaambil kai vaithu thadavi soothil suniyaal kuthi kondu irunthen.

Pinbu kutam kuraiya aarambithathu, nan kaiyai mulai meethu irunthu eduthu viten, sunniyaiyum porumaiyaaga kutam iranga iranga thali nindru konden.

Maami ennai paarthu veetil konjam velai irukirathu athai matum konjam vanthu seithu kuduthu vitu sel endru ketargal? Naan kandipaaga aunty ungaluku uthavi seiyaamal veru yaaruku seiya pogiren.

Kandipaaga uthavi seigiren endru solli viten, maami irangum idathil naanum iranginen, maami en idam pechi koduthu konde vanthu kondu irunthaal. En peyar ena endru ketal? Naan arun aunty kalluriyil padithu varugiren. Enaku ungalai migavum pidikum thinamum ungalai sight adithu kondu irupen endru sollinen.

Maami atharku enaku theriyum nee ennai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupathai athanaal thaan indru un idam ennai pathukapaga nirka solinen endru soli kama paarvaiyil ennai paarthu kondu vanthu irunthaal.

Enakum sema moodaga irunthathu, maami enidam veetil yaarum ilai athanaal thaan unnai veetirku azhaithu selgiren endru sollinaal.

Naan sari aunty parava ilai vaarungal naam selalam endru solli iruvarum pesi kodu vanthu irunthom. Veedu vanthathu, enai ulle azhaithaal ulle sendrathum kathavai sepal potal. Athile therinthathu aduthu ena nadaka pogirathu endru.

Aunty soothu ippozhuthu paarkum pozhuthu miga sexiyaaga irunthathu, aunty ennai kai kaal kazhuvi vitu vaa pa endru sollinaargal.

Naan vegamaaga sendru kai matrum kaalai kazhuvi vittu vanthen, maami ena sapidugiraai endru katargal? Naan paal sapidugiren endru sollinen, maami paal pottu kondu vanthu koduthaargal. Paal kudithu vittu ena velai maami endru keten?

Maami nee muthalil paal kudi pinbu velai seiyalam endru sirithu konde en arugil amarthu paalai kudika solinaal.

Maami en thudaiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithaal, maami kai vaithathum en sunni viraika aarambithathu. Naangal iruvarum sofavil amarnthu kondu irunthom, maami kaiyai porumaiyaaga thadavi konde en sunniyil vaithu thadava aarambithaal. Pinbu sunniyai veliyil eduka aarambithaal, naan sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten.

Maam en sunniyai aval vaaiyil vaithu vizhungi sappi umba aarambithaal, naan ithai satrum ethir parka villai. Maami en sunniai vaaiyil vaithu sappi umbuvaal endru, maami parka velaiyaaga irunthaal.

En karupu sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu vizhungi umba aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaa sugamaaga irunthathu. En sunni munai tholai urinthu sappinaal.

Sunniyil sugam athigamaaga eer pada aaramithathu, maami sunniyai muzhuvathum vizhungi umba aarambithaal. Aval thalaiyil kai vaithu sunniyai muzhuvathum vaaikul iraki umba viten, maami nandraaga sunniyai umbi vitaal. Iruvarum padukai araiku sendru aadaiyai kayati nirvaanamaaga sunniyai maamiku kanbithen.

Maami en sunniyai nirvaanamaaga ennai paduka vaithu sappi umba aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaa sunni muzhuvathum maami echiyaaga thaan irunthathu.

Athiga echi vittu nandraaga sunniyai umbi vital, pinbu maamiyai paduka vaithu pavadaikul thalaiyai vittu pudavai matrum pavadaiyai kayatinen, maami pundai perithaaga irunthathu.

Maami pundaiyil sirithu mudi irunthathu, kuthiyil mugathai vaithu thadavinen pinbu jakitai kayati iru mulaiyai veliyil eduthu nirvaanamaaga auntyai paduka vaithu irunthen. Maami ennai paarthu kuthiyil naaku podu endru sollinaal. Naan maami iru thudaiku naduvil thalaiyai vaithu nandraaga kuthiil naaku poda aarambithen.

Maami pundai muzhuvathum en echiyaaga irunthathu, iru mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu kondu kuthyil vaai vaithu nandraaga naaku poten. Maami sugathail hmmmmmm haaaaaaaaaa endru munara aarambithaal. Eera pundaiyai naki vittu mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sapa aarambithen. Mulai irandum kama padathil varum nadigai pondru irunthathu.

Iru mulaiyaiyum vaaiyil vaithu nandraaga sappa aarambithen, mami naai kutiku thadavi kodupathu pondru enai thadavi koduthaal. Iru mulaiyai nandraaga urinthu sapppi viten, mulaiyai sappi vittu, kuthiyil sunniyai iraki matter poda aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa sunniyai maami kuthiyil vaithathum athu ulle irangiyathu.

Sunni muzhuvathum maami kuthiyil irangiyathu, maami meethu paduthu kondu sexiyaaga sunniyai kuthiyil vittu matter poda aarambithen. Haaaaaa haaaaaaa haaaaaa hmmm endru kathi munari konde irunthaal. Ithazhil lip lock seithu kondu kuthiyil sunniyai iraki vegamaaga matter poda aarambithen.

Maami pundai sorga sugathai koduthathu, vidamal adithu oothu konde irunthen.

Piragu doggy nilaiyil maamiyai vaithu sunniyai kuthiyil iraki matter poda aarambithen, haaaaaaaaa nandraaga irunthathu intha niliayil matter poduvatharku. Vegamaaga doggy nilaiyil oothathil maami pundaiyil vinthu vara aarambithathu. Vinthu vantha pundaiyil vidamal oothu en sunni kanjai maami pundaiyil adithu oothu irakinen.

Iruvarum nirvaanamaaga sirithu neram kati pidithu kondu irunthom, maami adikadi veetirku vanthu po endru sollli en thulai pesi numberai vaangi kondal. Aduthu maami veetirku sendru niraiya nilaiyil eppadi oothen enbathai adutha kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren, vanakam.

Hello, My Dear Readers. Thank you for the positive comments on the first part of the story. As you can see, this is a slow story. It is told at a very leisurely pace, similar to my earlier attempt, Mallu MILF Asha. I hope you like it.

This is an immediate continuation, and reading the first part may make this more enjoyable. The story is narrated by Lakshmi herself.

Happy Reading!

“Have a look at this,” my son, Madhav, said, in a very blunt tone, handing over a photo, from inside his wardrobe, to Virat.

“Shit. Bro. Your mom looks exactly like Angel Liya. And, she also has everything that makes Angel the most wanted MILF. Fuck. But how did you even manage to get this photo in the first place?” Virat asked, not taking his eyes off the photo.

My shameless perverted son had, without any hesitation, handed over a photo of his own mother, for his friend to happily lust at. I had no idea about the picture he had secretly hidden and now shared with his friends.

But I knew I was very angry at what he had done. He had crossed the limit. There was just no need for him to do that.

“Man. This is unbelievable. Is the woman we just saw in the yellow kurti, the real Angel Liya? Or, should I ask if the slutty bitch riding the hard cocks, in all these porn videos, is your mom?! Hahaha! How did you get this picture, man? Look at your mom’s tits. Begging to be groped.”

Roshan said this to my son, seeing my photo, further making me feel humbled. But also more curious to know which photo of mine was being ogled at by his friends.

“Well. We are glad you had this photo of your mom with you. This is good enough to nut for a whole month. Look at those horny eyes!” Roshan made sure he made me feel completely degraded, as my own son, Madhav, only gleed.

Mrinal: Maddy. You always told us your mom was hot. But, we never thought she was this fucking hot!

Virat: So true, brother. The very first view I had of her, I felt my dick leak. But, after seeing this photo, ‘a proper milf who deserves a good pounding’ is the only way how I would like to define her.

Roshan: Maybe she already is getting laid with her young lovers.

Ajit: Poor your horny mom, Maddy. Cannot bring her studs home today, because her son is here. Haha!

Virat: But that is no problem. Her son has come home with 4 thick pricks to fill her in all possible ways she can think of.

Mrinal: Hahaha! Exactly. Such a hot mom.

I was furious, listening to what they had to say about me. And even more frustrated, seeing my son enjoying the explicit being showered on me. I was fuming, and I wanted to see the picture he gave them, just then. I wanted to know when he managed to click it.

And, I was trying to get a better view inside the room, getting myself closer towards the window. Then I noticed the size of their meat for the first time. I knew they were naked and had their penis exposed. But not once had I even felt like looking down at their genitals.

This was a purely accidental move from me, and nothing like what the boys planned and later executed. But, I could not stop admitting I was amused. I was already tired of everything happening around me. Though I felt thrilled to an extent, it also left me equally exhausted.

They all had cocks that were at least 7 inches in length and were very erect. They were all very easily bigger than my husband, Gopal, and their heavy balls looked filled with their thick loads.

I was surprised to see that my son was not only as long as them, but also thicker than all of them. It was indeed news, considering the fact that his dad had a penis that was 5 inches long, on his best days, but very very thin.

“What am I doing?!” I felt ashamed of myself for checking out the sizes of my own son, and boys just half my age. I felt worn out until something even more awful caught my attention.

“I am going to cover this hot MILF in my white sauce!” Virat almost proclaimed, before starting the act.

“Shit! No. No. Not this… Please… Just not this…” I said to myself, looking at what Virat was getting himself ready for. I could not believe it and felt already embarrassed. He was stroking his excited cock looking at my photo.

I had heard and read about so many instances of perverted men leaving their dirty stains over the photos of women in movie posters, advertisements, and even pages in the magazines. But, I had never ever thought a day would come where I would be at the receiving end of a cum tribute, and worse in front of my own eyes.

Virat, for a second, held the printed photo high in the air, in a position that helped his lust for my assets with greater vigor. And in the process helped me finally see the photo. I finally saw the photo of mine that they had, or rather the photo of mine my son happily gave them.

“Why did he keep it hidden? How did he get it? Who shot the picture?” I had asked this to myself a thousand times over the last few minutes.

But, one look at the photo, and I had all the answers to my questions. Because I knew it was I, myself, who gave him the opportunity to have this photo. I let him have it.

It was definitely a photo shot by my own son. And, also, I was posing for him. But, this was not what it was meant for. I did not let him click a picture of mine for him and his friends to find satisfaction with.

Not only was he misusing his own mother’s picture. He was also breaking the trust she had on him. I still remember how I posed for him, that day, after dressing up for the family get-together.

It was a purple-colored knee-length designer kurti that covered me. I had got it stitched just for the function. I looked very beautiful in it. There was no denying that. But, I also looked voluptuous.

The measurements had all gone wrong. It was a little too tight around my waist, and also made my bust look even bigger. I did feel it when I put it on. But did not expect it to make me appear so inviting until my son showed me the picture he clicked.

The dress looked very, very tight on me, and my boobs looked like fighting to pop out. I looked extremely vulgar. I felt I looked a little too teasing, which was unacceptable according to my standards.

“I should have tried it earlier. I just cannot go for the function dressed like this,” I clearly remember telling Madhav. I also asked him to delete the picture as I walked back to my room to change.

But he did not. He just did not delete his mother’s enticing picture. He kept it on his phone. He got the image printed. And, he hid the photo in his wardrobe. And, he now also offered it to his friends.

Not only did he dare to save his mother’s improper picture for his later ‘needs’, but he had also taken the effort to make her look even dirtier in the photo. I could make out looking at what Virat had in his hand.

It was not the original picture. It was a well thought and well-edited image. It was remade to suit his cravings. The focus was clearly on my breasts, and he had also zoomed in from the original picture he showed me that day. The work he did on the software easily made my tits look even more huge.

The angle he shot the picture had already made sure my melons were the center of attraction, and the final picture was exactly like the boys described it. I looked cheap and slutty. And, waiting to be groped.

I felt so devastated. I could no longer feel my breath. I could only wish this was never happening. But, my turmoil had not even begun!

Virat: Fucker. Don’t tell me. Fuck. Hahahaa!

Ajit: What is it, you dumb ass? Get done with it fast. I cannot wait to shoot my load on that whore mom!

Virat: Hahaha. Guys. Just look at this, guys.

Mrinal: What is it?

Virat: There are already stains of cum in this photo. This fucking bastard has been ejaculating on his mother for like ages. Hahaha.

Roshan: Fuck! Hahaha! So, it is no wonder that he gives cum tributes to the women we show him on Facebook and Instagram, without any hesitation.

Mrinal: Especially the women in our family.

Roshan: Especially our moms! Hahaha!

Ajit: I am glad you said that. The load he gave your Asha Mummy was the biggest I had ever seen.

Virat: I am sorry if I sound a little too rude. But anybody would give that to Asha Aunty. That is, in fact, the least one would want to do to her. Cover her in sticky spunk.

Mrinal: Asha Aunty is so hot, man. Her face alone makes me cum.

Roshan: Hahaha. My mom always finds her way into every sleazy conversation we have.

Virat: Oh, yes. But, let us not take the spotlight away from the man of the moment. Our dear Maddy, here, has just proved again that he is an expert in giving these lovely tributes!

Ajit: Hahaha. All thanks yo his hot slut mother!

Madhav: I was thinking about why you haven’t noticed it already.

Virat: Bloody motherfucker! You have been jizzing on her pictures all this while, and you only look pleased we found that out.

Ajit: You never told us your attraction towards your mother was at its peak, bro. We had no clue you were well on the way to make a move on her.

Virat: Fuck, yes. If he had given us the slightest of hints, we would have banged his curvy yummy mummy right in front of him, the very moment we set foot into the house. Maybe we would have visited her long before.

Mrinal: Maybe we would all have already fucked her, countless times, filling her holes in positions yet to be discovered.

Roshan: Maybe we would have even made her son pimp his mom. Well, of course, we don’t mind spending a hundred rupees on a dirty hairy cunt, do we? Hahaha!

I was not just embarrassed now. I felt completely traumatized. I felt ashamed of myself. But not just because of what I heard them say. But, also because I was back to feeling aroused. And, I hated myself for it.

My son, Madhav, had a sly smile throughout, listening to them. He only looked more gratified, seeing Virat bring my photo closer to his penis to ejaculate over it.

It had only been very little time since I had found out and confirmed my son was sexually attracted to me. But I just did not want to believe it. I just could not get in terms of the fact that he was lusting for me all this time.

And, more importantly, I could not convince myself how evil his want to see his own mother objectified was. I never felt it. Not even the smallest of hints. I never knew he was capable of imagining his own mother as any other woman who would give him sensual happiness.

I always felt my son shared everything with me. I felt he told me everything that happened in college. I felt he shared with me everything about his friends. I never knew that one day he would share me, his own mother, with his friends.

And, it was not because I was a naive woman. It was not because I knew nothing about incest. Or, the bigger sins that followed. It was because I loved him. It was because I trusted him.

Incest was a topic that had started to be very commonly discussed in the Whatsapp group that had my female classmates from college. I felt disgusted each time they brought it up.

Even though it was always the negative side of the strange phenomenon that was being talked about, I still felt it was an unnecessary topic. “Who would ever want to fuck his own mother?!” I always thought. At-least I was always sure my boy would never even think about it.

But my own son’s physical inclination towards his mother had already begun, well before. And, I had no idea about it, even as he continued to empty his balls thinking of me.

And, when I finally knew about it, it was not just my son finding pleasure at my expense. Still, his friends, too, took turns shooting their seeds for me, talking dirty, and humiliating me, in my own house!

To Be Continued.

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Hi, my cutie pies. How’s the day? This is a continuation of my story. In the third part, I let you know what happened when I visited her house and how my secret got revealed.

Before I start, I have questions for all of my friends. Why do we close our eyes when we sleep, when we cry, when we imagine, when we kiss, when we pray? Because most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen with your eyes, it must be felt in your heart.

My eyes were closed, remembering last night’s incident, lying on the bed in my teacher’s guest room. Taking each emotion, romance, excitement, exoticism, and feelings in my heart. I was in my fantasy.

The cold morning breeze coming from my window tickles my ears with a hiss. It makes me think of my beautiful teacher making love with me.

It’s been Sunday and around 7.30 a.m. I heard my phone ringing. I came back to my sense, picked up the call. It was my father’s call. He reminded me of the promise which I gave. I promised him to help him with the household chores on Sunday.

I woke up from my bed and said bye to Liza and thanked her for the night. I asked about her mother, she said that she was bathing. So, I said to inform my teacher that I need to go as my father called me for some important work. I left her house and came to mine.

I got freshened and tried to help my father. He was happy as I kept my promise. The day passed, and nothing interesting happened. As it was Sunday, there was no extra class. But while I was sleeping, I wanked in my room, thinking of the previous night incident.

I did have a fear of how to face my teacher the next day. What is she going to do? What will she say?

The next day I went to my college. Soon, it was her class. She came and started to teach. I always used to sit on the first bench, but on that day, I sat on the last bench. I was a little tensed about that night. I was observing her. But she, without noticing me, only kept on teaching as if I was not present at the place.

The bell rang, and she left the class. I was surprised she didn’t speak a word to me. My college got over, and I was at my house. I was a little bit relieved, but soon I got worried as I had my extra class today.

Again I had the same questions rising, what will she say? What would be her reaction? Will she be angry with me? I can get the answers to my questions only and only if I go to her house. The hours flew like seconds, and I went for my extra class.

While taking each step toward her house, I was feeling like I am heading to my death. My heart was racing like a horse track. I knocked on the door, and she opened the door. On seeing her, I was a bit afraid. But she said to me to get into the house, and she started to teach me.

She was normal, not a hint of anger or any other expressions on her face. She didn’t utter a word about that night’s incident. It was really weird for me. I was a little surprised. Every time she opened her mouth to speak. I was waiting for her to mention a single word about that night, but she didn’t.

So, I thought myself, to give her some time to think about my proposal. I also thought to keep silence and not to mention or do anything silly, till I get a perfect opportunity. Time passed. Nothing interesting happened during that period.

I waited for many days. Opportunities are easily lost while waiting for perfect conditions. You need to take steps as soon as possible. Our college got closed due to Dussehra puja. Her daughter also went to her uncle’s house to celebrate Durga puja with them. Here was my perfect opportunity. So, I called her.

Teacher – Hello.
Me – Hi, Mam. I called you because I thought that you must be all alone, and so am I. Why don’t we both go out in this Dussehra and see all the statues and beautiful pandals?

Teacher – (thinking) I don’t know whether I should go or not?
Me – What is there to think. Can’t a teacher go out with her student?
Teacher – Yeah, you are right, but still, I don’t think it is right. You can go with your friends.

Me – Why mam and about my friends they are roaming with their parents or so-called their girlfriends. I don’t have anyone. Mam, please, I request you to come with me. Please mam.

After requesting for some minutes, she said Ok. I became happy. I thanked her and told her to be ready by 6.00 p.m. I hung the phone. I thought about how to make this evening memorable for her. I called my father asked him for some money.

He said ok and told me that he had kept some money in the almirah. I found 6,000 rupees. I also had 4,000 rupees from my savings. I informed him that I would be late as I am going outside.

I took the money and went to a nearby restaurant. I called the manager to share my ideas with them for our dinner, which I saw in movies and in the YouTube videos. I gave him the advance and went to do some shopping. I brought a blue blazer and blue pants, a black necktie, a white shirt, and formal shoes.

By that, the time was 4.30 p.m. I hurried to my bathroom, took a bath and dressed. I was trying to look smart. After dressing, I looked in a mirror. I was in disbelief as I was truly looking like a handsome gentleman. With a grin in my face, I asked myself, “Is this me?”

While I was admiring myself, I got a call from my teacher.
Me – Hello. Yeah, mam.
Teacher – Are you serious, you want to go out with me?

Me – Mam, I have never been so serious in my whole life. Just be ready I will be there within 45 minutes.
Teacher – Ok. Just give me some minutes.

I took my bike and started to move. I stopped near a flower vendor. But this time, I asked him for two red roses. One I kept in my blazer’s pocket and other in my pants. I reached her house, placed my bike near her gate, and called her. She picked my call and said she will be there within two minutes.

Within no time, I saw her opening the gate and coming out. I said, “Here comes my Barbie.” She was wearing a pink colored plain silk saree with a black backless blouse, a small pink bindi, light-colored lipstick, and two small earnings. She was looking like an explosive.

Whenever I see her in new avatars, I just forget myself. I just remain speechless and applaud her beauty. I gave her the rose, which I kept inside my pants. She thanked me. She sat on my bike and held my shoulder. The moment she held my shoulder, I felt a tingling sensation.

We started to roam, watching all the deities, decorations, the huge eye-catching pandals. While roaming, we talked very little. As you know, during puja time, how are the traffics. We also got stuck in traffic. I had to use brakes and slowly need to move my bike.

But the moment I used to apply my brakes, her huge tits get pressed with me. I was feeling her soft, huge melons on the back of my body. I was aroused and wanted to release my semen. But I was helpless because of the traffic. Soon roads got cleared.

I asked my teacher to wait for me on the roadside as I need to go for a pee. I looked for a dark place and started masturbating. Soon I felt my balls getting heavy within no time I came. I cleaned my hand with leaves that were on the floor and came to my teacher.

We were hungry. I called the restaurant manager without her knowledge and asked him about the arrangements. He said the arrangements were up to the mark. I hung the phone and headed to the restaurant. I parked my bike in the lobby and went inside. On seeing me, the manager came.

Manager – Good evening. Welcome, sir, welcome, mam. Glad to see you.
Me – Thank you, sir. Is everything fine?
Manager – Yeah, sir. Spot on.

Teacher – (in doubt) What are you up to?
Me – It’s a surprise.

The manager called a boy and said something in his ear.
Manager – Sir, he will guide you to your destination.
Me – Thank you, sir.

We followed him. He took us to a room and opened the door. I was astounded on seeing the room. The room was softly colored, and lights are dimmed to cast a warm and inviting glow. An intimate interior decorated with richly and candlelit dining space gave the restaurant a cozy ambiance, perfect for a romantic rendezvous.

The chairs were just less than 30 inches (0.76m) facing each other. I held her chair made her sit comfortably what I saw on YouTube, which gentlemen, often do. Her eyes were glistening. She was very happy seeing those arrangements. The waiter came near us and asked what we liked to order.

I asked her what she wanted. She said anything which I wish. I knew what she liked. I went to the waiter and gave him our orders after giving the orders I came to her. We were seating silently. Soon our ordered food arrived. I ordered her favorite food.

The teacher gave me a warm smile as it was all of her favorites. The waiter served us. We were eating and enjoying the slow romantic music. At last, she spoke after an immense silence.

Teacher – Did you plan this for me?
Me – Yeah. Kind off. I wanted to make this evening remembered by you forever.

Teacher – Thank you very much for this. I have never felt so good.
Me – My pleasure.

She had tears rolled down. I wiped her tears. We had our dinner. The romantic music chants a spell on me, and without thinking, I asked her for a dance. She was surprised by this move of mine. I saw her reaction changing then I suddenly realized what I said.

I again said no problem, if you don’t want. It’s just I thought dancing might feel you happier. She thought for some minute and said, Ok, no problem. It was a slow romantic song. I asked her for her palm. With a little hesitation, she gave her palm. I pulled her to stand beside me.

My heart was beating like a drum, I asked her to place one palm on my shoulder. Nervously I started to place one palm on her hip above the saree and other holding her other palm. The moment I touched her hip, she just jerked a bit. She must have also felt the romantic atmosphere.

I held her little close to me. I was just doing the same thing which I saw on YouTube and on movies and guess what they are all working on. I was very pleased. We started to dance slowly and romantically. My legs and hands were shaking a bit. I can feel her intoxicating aroma.

It was like liquid adrenaline being injected right into my holy bloodstream. Not so strong as to freak me out, but just enough to make me tingle and start to move my body. Her movements also flowed with dazzling grace. They could have taken away the breath of every person in her audience.

She must be feeling her soul become one with the music. She placed her head above my chest. I was just mesmerized. I was in cloud 9. I had closed my eye and feeling the romantic atmosphere. I was hypnotized as if I was being manipulated by a greater force.

Her intoxicating fragrance making me mad. Soon my hands started caressing her body. Her bareback, which was slippery like butter, her waist my God! Her hips are mighty hips. These are magic hips that are known to put a spell on a man and spin like a top.

I started caressing her booty for the first time, which was like sculpted headquarters of a marble statue, like two melons in a gummy sack. While I was caressing her body, she looked at me. Our eyes met. I can see there was something which she wanted to say but unable to say.

She tried to get away from me. But I held her tightly in my arms and started to kiss slowly on her lips. She was not responding, but I kept on kissing. In that romantic atmosphere with that romantic music and the most beautiful, the hottest girl on the planet with me, I was feeling erotic.

Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing heavily. I felt her warm breath on my face adding more excitement. I was kissing her on lips, holding her left hip tightly with my one hand. On the second, I was fondling her tits above the blouse and saree. Her tits growing and becoming hard like a plum.

My dick was getting hard. I had a boner in my jeans. It was paining as if it were angry dog begging to be let cut and pawing at the door. I started to push my cock above her thighs. She must have felt but didn’t react. I left her breast without stopping her from kissing.

I slowly went to her crotch, and above her saree, I started to touch her pussy. I could hardly touch above that saree, petticoat, and panties. But it was enough to arouse me. I again started to massage her butt, holding her tightly, embracing her. She was only letting soft moans.

She must be aroused by my act. She must be feeling what I was feeling. Slowly, I tried to lift her saree, and petticoat wasn’t thinking of outcomes. I lifted till her knee height and started to caress her bare-butt. I started to slide my palm under her panties at that moment. She just pushed me away and said.

Teacher – (head down.) We should go now. It’s too late.
Me – (stammering) Yes… Yes, mam.

Reluctantly I went to the counter, paid my rest bill, thanked them for the beautiful arrangements, took my bike out. Then, we headed straight to my teacher’s house to drop her. While I was driving, I was only thinking about what all happened? How beautiful was my evening?

She might also be thinking the same, which I was thinking. There was pin-drop silence till we reached her house. There’s something enchanted about that night. All those heavenly bodies, shooting stars, the present moon, celestial phenomenon just added the cherry to the cake.

She thanked me for the beautiful evening. I greeted her good night. I came to my house, and while lying in bed started to think I know she has some feelings for me. But why she is not letting that out. What is stopping her? Is that only society’s reason or something? I need to know the answer.

In my next part, I will let you know her darkest secret. I know everyone must be keen to know.

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Hello ISS readers. It is Rohit back here, M 20 Chennai. Thank you for your overwhelming response to my previous story, ‘Mom’s One Night Stand After The Party’. I got a lot of appreciation through my mail and hangouts. Thank you, ISS.

This story is also about my mom. This one is partially true, and the rest of the events are fictional. If you haven’t read my first story, kindly check it in my id and then read this one for a better experience. I’ll add my family details, mom’s looks, and body characteristics here too for the comfort of new readers.

This is a long story, as I always like to explain every detail in my story. Detailing makes everything perfect. This incident happened a few months before the party’s one-night stand.

My family consists of 3 members – dad, mom, and me. Dad is a marine engineer. So it’s rare to see him at home for 7-8 months in a year. My mom’s name is Aishwarya. She is 42 years old and a fair looking woman. 5’9ft, and 57 kgs. She’s a fit lady with a flat stomach.

She’s a fitness freak who works out in the gym and does yoga regularly. She looks almost like actress Tamanna in terms of color, height, and body. But her breasts are perfect. Mom’s vital stats are 34-30-36. Which makes a lot of guys in my locality and public places to stare at her.

The young guys stare at her when she comes back from the gym wearing a fitted top and a skin fit gym pant. She was raised in Bangalore and worked in the IT field. So she’s a modern woman in thoughts and traditional in terms of dressing. She used to wear sarees mostly.

But if she’s going for parties and grand functions, she’ll wear sarees like sleeveless ones. As she’s fit with a flat stomach, she always wears saree below her navel.

It was a dry week for me as all my friends were busy in college. I was on my one-week suspension from college for involving in malpractice during my exam. Mom asked me to join her for shopping, thinking it would make me feel better. I had nothing else to do that day.

I went with her by driving the car, and after 30 minutes, we reached her shopping destination. (The newly opened famous mall in Chennai). She was really happy that I came with her as I usually won’t join mom for shopping or anything.

She was wearing a light gold chiffon saree and a sleeveless blouse that revealed her curves. I could see many guys in the mall staring at her assets. So I maintained a bit distance with my mom to feel less awkward. She took me to an H&M store and started looking for outfits.

Within a few minutes, she didn’t care about me. I got to know that women forget what world they’re in when they are shopping. I found an empty black sofa and sat there, which was very near to the women’s innerwear section.

Mom took a round around the store and came to the innerwear section. Unlike other normal dress shops, clothing shops in malls usually have an open inner and lingerie section. They display and hang all types of inners on their stands, just like other outfits.

I realized that mom came here to purchase inners for her and not other outfits. Watching mom looking at the inners and lingerie there, a salesman in his early 30’s attended her by introducing himself as Venkat. He started to display whatever she asked him.

He was occasionally staring at mom’s armpits, which were totally revealed in her sleeveless blouse and her navel as she tucked it in low. I was trying to be casual there by checking out my phone and peeking on the guy too. Mom was looking a bit modern. So he suggested she buy the new collection of bra, panty set which was looking hot.

Venkat: Mam, I can see that you’re looking for something good and comfortable. But I would like to suggest you try our new collection here. I’m sure it will suit you well, and you will feel more comfortable.

Mom: Thank you, but I think these collections would suit some model or a much younger person than me. I’m old for these types of inners.

Mom laughed after saying this to him.

Venkat: Yeah, mam, you’re right. These collections are tailor-made for models and young ladies. But I don’t think you’re lesser than them. These types will suit you, and you will look exactly how it would look on those models. (by pointing out a hot model in the big display board).

Mom: (smiled at him) Thank you for the compliment. But I’m looking for normal ones, so maybe I’ll try it later.

Venkat: Your choice, mam, I’m sure you know what’s best for you.

Mom was thinking for a while. I can see she was in a dilemma. She chose a very normal looking bra and billed it. Mom remembered that she came with her son only after billing and made a hand signal from the billing area.

I got up thinking weird that, ‘Why the fuck did she come here to buy a single bra? That, too, a very basic one?’ Mom and I started walking out of the H&M store, and she wasn’t looking normal. She was constantly thinking about something in her mind.

After a few minutes of walking in the mall, we came across a Calvin Klein store. It had a super hot huge display board of Disha Patani wearing a black bra and panty, which most of you would have seen on her Instagram. Mom stopped for a while after seeing the display board and went inside the Calvin Klein store

Seeing her going inside, I too followed her. The store looked very posh, and the prices of every product were damn high. The store had only one guy there who was in his mid 20’s looking fair and smart.  Mom was looking at the inner sets there, which looked kinda hot.

The guy was constantly checking out mom’s armpits and her ass secretly while speaking on his phone. He came to us, introducing himself as Vinay, and asked what we’re looking for.  Mom was totally into looking at those hot CK inners. Mom was looking modern and spoke to Vinay in a very friendly way.

Vinay: Mam, the collections which you’re looking for here are a bit old and pretty much normal. I can show you some new collections which are currently in the trend now. You can see the picture of Disha Patani wearing it on our display board outside.

Mom: Yeah, I saw that. It looked great.

Vinay: Let me show you, mam. Please come with me.

Mom followed Vinay, and they stopped near me. I was watching them like I don’t give a damn at what they’re doing. He took out a few sets of inners, and all of them were looking hot. Now I got their attention and started looking at them more consciously.

He showed mom a red bra and panty, which was exactly what Disha Patani wore and uploaded on her Instagram. He took another black set, which was on the display board with Disha. Watching this made mom’s face filled with happiness, but she was not 100% sure about buying them.

Mom: Do you think these types will suit me, Vinay?

Vinay: I’m pretty much sure, mam. I only suggest things which would suit the customer. If you’re in a dilemma, you can try it in the trail room and then decide on your own.

Mom said ok and took the black set with her to the trail room. Vinay was checking out mom’s perfect ass, which was bouncing while she walked. The store was still empty, and no one seemed to visit there. Even the mall was less crowded as it was a weekday.

The salesman was standing at the path of the trail room area, and I was sitting a few steps behind him. Mom opened the door and stood near the door entrance

Mom: Does it suit me, Vinay?

Both me and Vinay were shell shocked as she was looking super hot in that one. The black bra had a very low neck, and the cup size was small, exposing 75% of her boobs. It was literally squeezing her boobs. The panty was so tight as fuck, and as the cloth length at the back was less and tight.

The panty was almost tucked inside her ass cheeks, revealing 80% of her ass. Since she was wearing her high heels, her ass looked a bit stiffer, making the panty to get inside her ass cheeks more. Both me and Vinay were silent without uttering a word.

Mom: Vinay? Did you hear me? Does it suit me well?

Vinay: It looks perfect on you, mam. I told you already about this.

Mom: But the panty is tight, making it to tuck Inbetween my butt cheeks. Is that normal for this one?

Vinay: Yeah, mam, this collection is actually a hot one, mam. I’m sure it should be tucked inside your butt. To be honest, that panty is lucky to be tucked inside your ass.

I got shocked after hearing him, but mom smiled at him, which made him even more comfortable with her. He had that red bra and panty set on his hands.

Vinay: I hope you will like this too, mam, actually this one is my perfect suggestion for you. Here you go, try this too.

Mom got the red inner set from him and went inside the trail room. Within a few minutes, the door opened. We both were looking anticipated to witness her in that one. She came out and stood near the door like before. She was looking like a bombshell in this one being hotter than the previous one.

The striking red color made her look fucking hot. The bra was almost the same as the previous one revealing 75% of her boobs. But this red panty was even tighter than the black one. It was so tight which made her pussy outline visible over the panty.

We both were shell shocked seeing her. I’m sure Vinay would have got a boner seeing her.

Mom: This looks good too, but it’s tighter than the previous one, Vinay. You can see it in the panty.

Saying this, mom turned around and showed her back. Damn, her ass was totally exposed, which made me get a boner too lol.

Vinay: That’s not a problem mam, it’s easily adjustable.

Saying this, to my shock, he went near mom. Even without asking her. Vinay placed his hands on my mom’s ass, spreading her ass cheeks wide and adjusted the cloth. I thought my mom will feel embarrassed or even warn him, but she smiled at him casually.

Vinay: It looks better now.

Mom: Yeah, Vinay, it’s better than before. But it’s still tight, to be honest, I don’t think this one will suit me, and I don’t have any experience wearing these types.

Vinay: No, mam, I’m sure this looks perfect on you. This doesn’t need any experience. Let me adjust them for you, mam, please get inside the trail room.

Mom turned and went inside the trail room. Damn with those high heels, and her ass was hot as hell. Vinay went inside the room after her and left the door open. I badly wanted to see what’s happening there. So I got up from the chair and went near the trail room but not in front of it.

I was standing at a distance from the room door. I can see both of them in the large mirror on the opposite wall, which reflects all the trail rooms.

Vinay: How do you want me to adjust this mam? Where is it tight?

Mom: The whole bra and panty are very tight, Vinay.

I was filled with much anticipation to know what the stranger guy is going to do!

I will tell you the details in the next part. In the meantime, you can send your comments and feedback to [email protected].

Hello dosto, mera naam Vikas hai aur main Bareli ka rehne wala hoon. Dosto, aaj ki yeh kahani aaj se 10 saal purani hai. Tab main 23 ka tha. Meri job ek govt bank mein lagi thi aur pehli posting ke taurpe mujhe ek gaon ki branch mein bheja gaya.

Maine ek ghar rent pe liya tha, gaon se thoda dor. Gaon mein jab maine apni naukri join ki, toh maine dekha ki waha koi school nahi tha aur log padhna-likhna nahi jante the. Yeh dekhke mujhe bura laga aur maine socha ki kyu na main bachcho ko padhane lagu.

Iss soch ke saath maine shaam ke time bachcho ko padha shuru kiya. Sab badhiya chal raha tha. Kuch hi mahino mein, kafi bachche mere paas padhne aa gaye the. 4 saal ki umar se leke 17 ki umar tak ke bachche mere paas aate. Aise hi karte 6 mahine beet gaye.

Ek din, ek 12 saal ki bachchi, jiska naam Radha hai, mere paas aayi aur boli ki uski maa aur uski 2 badi behane padhna chahti hai. “Theek hai, Bulalo unhe bhi. Padhai toh achchi cheez hai,” maine kaha.

“Par teacher ji. Woh chahti hai ki aap mujhe aur mere pariwar ko alagse padhaye. Woh kya hai ki gaon ke log humse dur rehna chahte hai thoda,” Radha ne kaha.

Maine thoda soocha aur fir haan bol diya. Maine unhe raat ko 8:30 baje ka time diya. Agle din, Radha aur uska pariwar mere ghar aaya. Radha ki 2 badi behane thi aur 2 chhoti. Uski 2 chhoti behane pahale se hi mere se padh rahi thi. Ab uski maa aur 2 badi behane bhi aa gayi.

Radha ki maa ka naam Sheela hai. Uska sabse badi behan ka naam hai Radhika, dosri ka naam Jagriti, tisri thi Radha khud, chauthi ka naam hai Mala, aur pachwi ka naam hai Ekta. Radha ke pita ki maut ho chuki thi kuch saal pehle. Aur uske ghar mein uski maa aur behano ke alawa koi nahi tha.

Uski maa widhwa thi aur usne koi bhi ladke ko janam nahi diya tha. To gaon wale usse buri nazar se dekhte aur unhe gaon se thoda bahar rehna padta. Dekhne mein Radha, uski maa, aur uske sabhi behane kafi sundar thi. Par woh bechari kafi gareeb thi.

Radha ki maa, Sheela, tab 38 saal ki thi aur uski sabse badi behan, Radhika, 19 ki. Uski dosri badi behan 18 ki thi. Maine padhana shuru kiya. Padhate padhate 10 baj gaye. Kyuki raat kafi ho gayi thi toh maine unse kaha ki woh mere paas hi khana khale. Uske baad main unhe ghar chhod dunga.

Sharmate hue woh maan gayi. Raat ko, takreeban 11 baje, maine unhe apni car se unke ghar chhod diya. Woh ek chhote se jhopde mein rehti thi. Uske baad main wapas aa gaya.

Agle 8 aur mahine beet gaye. Aise hi chalta raha. Radha aur uska pariwar mere paas raat ko padhne aata, mere saath khana khata aur uske baad main unhe chhodne jata.

Ek din, achanak, unke gharse koi nahi aaya. Jab 2 din tak koi nahi aaya toh main unke ghar gaya. Maine unki jhopdi ke darwaze pe knock kiya. Radha ne darwaza khola. Woh kafi pareshan lag rahi thi.

“Radha, kya hua? Tum sab 2 din se aaye kyu nahi class mein?” maine poocha.

Radha mere seene se lipat gayi aur rone lagi. Maine usse goodh mein utha liya aur chup karane laga.

“Kya hua? Kyu ro rahi ho?” maine poocha.

Rote hue usne bataya ki uski sabse badi behan, Radhika ki shadi hone wali thi. Par dahej poora na hone ki wajah se uski shadi last minute pe toot gayi. Uss sadme mein usne suicide karne ki koshish ki. Woh bach gayi par hospital mein thi.

Radha aur uski 2 chhoti behano ko leke main hospital gaya, Radhika ko dekhne. Woh bechari kafi nirash, hatash, bed pe padi thi. Koi bhi doctor usse dekhne nahi aa raha tha. Uski maa aur dosri behan bed ke side mein baithe the. Doctor se baat kare, main un sabko apne ghar le aya.

Ghar aake bhi woh theek nahi hui. Radhika bohut hi udaas rehti thi. 3 din baad, usne firse suicide ki koshish ki par humne usse rok liye. Mujhse uski halat dekhi nahi gayi. Aur usse uski udasi se bahar nikalne ke liye maine usse shadi ka prastav rakha.

Woh hairani se meri taraf dekhne lage. Maine unhe yakeen dilaya ki mujhe dahej nahi chahiye. Sharmate hue Radhika ne haan boldi. Woh kafi khush thi isse. 1 mahine baad humari shadi ho gayi. Radhika aur uska pariwar mere saath rehne laga.

Mere ghar mein 2 bedroom the. Ek mein main aur Radhika the aur dosre mein Radhika ki maa aur uski 4 behane. Humari suhagraat thi. Radhika ki maa aur uski Behane apne kamre mein thi aur main aur Radhika apne. Woh sharmati hue, saari mein lipti, bed par thi.

Main uske paas gaya aur usske gaalo par kiss kiya. Woh bohut hi sharma gayi. Maine fir uske haath par kiss kiya. Woh nazre jhukake muskurai.

“Radhika, tumhe pata hai ki shadi ke baad kya hota hai,” maine kaha.

Usne apna sar haan mein hilaya.

“Kya hota, batao zara?” maine kaha.

“Ji… Ji mujhe sharam aati hai,” Radhika sharmate hue boli.

“Sharam kaisi. Main toh tumhara pati hoon ab. Pati se kya sharmana,” maine dheeme se kaha.

“Ji, woh…” itna bolke uske apna chehra mere seene mein chhupa liya.

“Achcha suno, film dekhogi?” maine kaha.

“Ji, teek hai,” usne jawab diya.

Maine apna mobile nikala aur uspe ek porn film lagayi. Maine headphone uske kaan mein lagaye aur mobile uske haath mein de diya. Maine usse kaha tha ki jab tak film poori na ho jaye, dekhna baand mat karna. Woh bholi bhali ladki dekhti rahi.

Jaise jaise porn movie play hoti rahi, Radhika garam hone lagi. Main uske peeche baitha tha aur uske kandhe ke uparse uss dekh raha tha. Unse apna ek haath saari ke andar daal diya aur apni chut ko deeme se sehlane lagi. Jab movie khatam hui toh maine poocha, “Kaisi lagi?”

“Ji… achchi lagi,” usne sharmate hue kaha.

“Aisa try karna hai,” maine dheeme se poocha. Usne apna sar haan mein hilaya. “Toh bolo karne ke liya,” maine kaha.

“Ji… ji kariye,” Radhka boli.

“Kya karu?” maine poocha.

“Ji, yahi,” Radhika boli.

“Yahi kya?”

“Ji mujhe sharam aati hai.”

“Agar karna hai toh bolo ki ‘mujhe chodiye’,” maine haste hue kaha.

“Ji… ji mujhe chodiye,” Radhika bade dheeme se boli.

“Mujhe sunai nahi diya. Zor se bolo. Chillake,” maine kaha.

“Ji… koi sun lega,” Radhika ne kaha. Maine gusse se uski taraf dekha. Woh dar gayi aur mera kaha maan liya. “Ji, mujhe chodiye,” Radhika chillake boli. main khush ho gaya aur usse kiss kiya. Maine uski saari kholdi aur usse alag fek diya. Fir maine uska blouse aur petticoat bhi hata diya.

Ab woh mere samne poori nangi thi. Uski badi badi chuchiya toh keher dha rahi thi. Maine uske haath uske chehre par se hataye aur usse kiss karne laga. Thodi der baad, maine bhi apni saare kapde utar diye aur apna lund uske haath mein de diya. Porn film ki tarah, woh meri lund ko chusne lagi.

“Radhika, kya mast chus rahi ho tum,” maine kaha. Maine uske baal pakde aur mouthfucking karne laga. 15 minute ke baad main uske muh mein jhad gaya. Usne mera saara ras pee liya aur muskurane lagi. Fir maine usse leta diya. Uski taange failadi aur uski chut chatne laga. Thodi der baad woh tadapne lagi.

Main 20 minutes tak uski chut chatta raha. Ab mera lund firse khada ho gaya tha. Maine apna lund Radhika ki chut pe tikaya aur andar dalne ki koshish karne laga. Uski chut tight thi. Woh bilkul bhi nahi chudi thi. Mere lund lagate hi woh thoda hili. Par main bhi kaha manne wala tha.

Maine ek zor dar dhakka diya aur apna lund uski chut mein dal diya. “Dard ho raha hai ji. Nikaliye bahar. Nahi saha ja raha hai, ji. Bahar nikaliye,” Radhika rote hue chillayi. Uski aankho se aaso tapak rahe the.

“Ro mat jaan, thodi der mein sab theek ho jayega aur tumhe achcha lagne lagega,” maine kaha aur usko kiss kiya. Main thodi der ruka raha, uski chut mein lund dale. Jab uska dard thoda kum hua toh maine dhakke dene shuru kiya. Dheere dheere, Radhika ko maza aane laga.

Maine apni speed badha di. Ab main usse tez tez chodne laga. Woh aur tez chillane lagi. “Chodiye mujhe. chodiye mujhe,” chillaye ja rahi thi. 30 minutes ki chudai ke baad, main uske andar jhad gaya. Jhadne ke baad main uske upar let gaya aur uski chuchiya chusne laga.

“Kaisa laga Radhika?” maine poocha.

“Bohut achcha ji,” Radhika boli. “Mujhe firse chodiye ji. Mujhe har roz chodiye.”

Main hass pada. Uss raat maine Radhika ko 4 baar choda. Agli subha, hume uthne mein thodi der ho gayi. Meri sasuma ne nashta bana diya tha. Main table pe baith gaya aur thodi der baad, Radhika bhi taiyar hoke aa gayi. Usne saari paheni thi. Woh mere bagal mein aake baith gayi.

Meri sasuma meri taraf muskurake dekh rahi thi. Unke chere par ajeeb si khushi thi. Main samajh gaya tha ki inhe apni beti ki awaaz sunai de gayi thi raat mein. Jab Radhika aayi, toh maine table ke neeche se uski saari mein haath daal diya aur uski chut sehlane laga.

Ek haath se main uske chut sehla raha tha aur dosre se paratha kha raha tha. Thodi der baad Radhika garam hone lagi. Uske muh se “Ahh,” ki awaz aa rahi thi.

“Kya hua didi? Aap theek toh ho?” Jagriti ne poocha.

“Haan, theek hoon,” Radhika siskiya lete hue boli.

“Toh didi, aap aise kyu chilla rahi ho jaise dard ho raha ho apko,” Jagriti ne poocha.

“Shaadi ke baad, ladkiya aisi awaaz nikalti hai jab woh khush hoti hai. Kyu damad ji,” sasuma boli.

“Ji sasuma,” maine haste hue kaha,

Radhika chilla padi aur kursi se thoda sa uthne ko hui. Maine usse baitha diya haath pakadke.

“Damad ji, main zara dukan tak ja rahi hoon, rashan lene, aur inn chaaro ko bhi saath leja rahi hoon. Aap aur Radhika apna kaam araam se kariyega. Hume kafi waqt lagega,” sasuma boli aur muskurayi.

Unhone ek bada sa thaila liye aur baki chaaro ladkiyo ke saath chali gayi. Maine fauran darwaza band kiya aur Radhika ko baaho mein bhar liya.

“Aap bhi na. Sabke samne shuru ho gaye. Kya sochenge sab,” Radhika boli.

“Kal tumne hi toh kaha tha, ki main tumhe roz chodu. Toh ab kya?” maine kaha.

“Ji, mera matlab yeh thodi tha ki sabke samne,” Radhika boli.

“Yaar, ab ghar mera, biwi meri, lund mera, toh main kahi bhi aur kabhi bhi chodunga,” maine kaha aur uski saari utaardi. Ek ek karke maine uske saare kapde utar diye aur usse poora nanga kar diye.

Bina time lagaye, maine usse table par letaya aur apne bhi saare kapde nikal diye. Maine apna lund ek hi jhatke mein uski chut mein ghusa diya aur zorse chodne laga. Maine apni speed aur badhadi. Uski chuchiya aagey-peeche ghoom rahi thi.

“Radhika, tumhe mera lund pasand hai,” maine kaha.

“Ji, bohut pasand hai aapka lund,  chodiye mujhe aise hi chodiye, har roz,” Radhika boli.

20 minutes ke baad, main uske andar jhad gaya. Uski maa poore 4 ghante baad ayi. Uss 4 ghanto mein maine Radhika ko bohut choda. Maine usse table par, sofa par, kitchen mein, bed par, bathroom mein, har jagah choda aur ab har roz chodta hoon.

“Ssssaaahhh..Mmmaahh!!!”

Sanju moaned in ecstasy when Madhu sucked his penis for the first time. She was running her tongue along her twenty-year-old son’s uncircumcised penis as he caressed her long black hair.

Madhu licked her son’s balls and foreskin and flicked his orifice with her tongue which made him gasp. His ball-sacks were hairy and had a musky odor.

Madhu was only wearing a bra and was completely naked beneath. Her son’s peepee was so wet from her drool that it made wet plops for every suck she sucked his cute cock. Sanju’s breathing got heavier from all the pleasure hormones raging inside his horny head.

His hands reached for his mother’s boobs and started caressing it from both sides. Madhu gave a faint moan. When Sanju tried to find the areola over Madhu’s bra, she removed his hands from her tits. But he tried to reach for it again while resting his head over hers.

“Let us go to our bed honey.”

“Hmmmmm..yaass..” was all he could say.

Sanju was nuzzling and kissing Madhu’s neck on the way to their bedroom. She could feel his wiener poking at her hips still hard from the fellatio he just received.

In the bed, Madhu made him lie on his back and asked him to close his eyes. A moment later, she called his name. Sanju couldn’t believe his own eyes. His mom was standing there completely naked and he found himself staring at her breasts. He have seen her tits a few times while bathing and when he tried to play with them she wouldn’t allow.

Madhu’s boobs were a bit saggy but beautiful enough to give him an instant boner at its sight.

Madhu lowered her body and spread both his legs on either side. Sanju’s whole body twitched a second when Madhu kissed the tip of his dick. She took her son’s dick in her mouth and started pumping once again. This time Sanju tried to push his mom’s head deeper into his cock and moved his ass in rhythm to match her suck.

“Maaa..thisss…Soo goood..aaaaa!!”

When Madhu noticed her son’s orgasm was nearing, she started sucking faster and Sanju’s moans were getting louder. Finally, he gave a shudder and his whole body was twitching for a few seconds from the first-ever orgasm he just experienced.

Madhu embraced Sanju tightly over her naked boobs. He was breathing heavily and his semi-hard penis was softly twitching. She lied beside him and took his hand to pleasure herself by rubbing his palm over her pussy.

Madhu was already wet down there and the bed was getting soaked from all the juices leaking from her cunt. He was watching his mother masturbating for the first time. He gently nuzzled at her tits.

“Ma…Can I..suck them?”

Sanju pointed at her boobs. The way he asked was so cute she could not deny him. He was always curious about her breasts during his bathing sessions. She hugged him tightly and pressed his face between her tits. He took that for yes and started sucking her nipples like a baby hungry for milk.

Sanju was caressing one boob whilst ravaging the other. When his teeth touch her nipple sometimes, her whole body shuddered for a second. He took his own time to enjoy licking all over her mounds.

When he got bored with her tits, he started moving downwards. He kissed all over her flat stomach and drooled all over her t-shaped navel. He got aroused all again when he reached her pussy. Her weewee was emanating a motherly scent and freshly trimmed. Sanju licked her cunt like tasting his favorite ice-cream.

“It is kinda salty..but I like it, ma.”

“Taste it all you want honey..Lick all over it.”

“Can you lick my peepee again momma? Please?”

Madhu giggled. She taught her son the word ‘peepee’ for his man part when he was learning about the human body for the first time. He also asked the name for the female part, so she told him it was ‘weewee’. He never went to school or only had few friends nearby his house. So she has to teach him everything by herself.

“I will honey..but now lick min..ssaaaahhh!”

Sanju started eating his mother’s cunt like he never been fed. Her pussy was meaty and plumpy. He loved the taste and he could feel the heat rising between her thighs. He felt so special pleasuring his mother this way.

She traced her finger over her pussy to show her clit and asked him to lick it. Like a good son he was, Sanju obeyed. He slurped over her clit and tried to take her whole pussy in his mouth.

Madhu was so thrilled about her hole getting eaten by her son who came out of that same hole 20 years ago.

Sanju had down-syndrome and all his life he was suffering from learning disability. He was a bit overweight and had an ugly face. His father divorced Madhu when he realized his son was retarded. So the responsibility fell upon her to raise Sanju all by herself.

But today his simple-minded son came sobbing through the door because someone in our neighborhood made fun of how he is never going to get a girl in his life.

Madhu tried to console him but he didn’t stop crying. She hugged him tightly and kissed him on his cheeks to show her support. Sanju responded to the hug by holding her tightly and started caressing her ass over her saree.

She could feel his prick getting hard and he was brushing his lips over her neck. It doesn’t matter she thought. It was her duty to keep her son happy she told herself. So she decided to give him a blowjob and it escalated quickly from there. Sanju had already stopped eating her cunt when she came back to her senses.

“Are you happy, Sanju?”

“I am..Ma” he whimpered. Madhu pulled him up and placed his fat body between her legs. She was ready for another orgasm.

“Sanju.. I am going to teach you something new.. But you should not tell anyone about this.”

“I won’t ma..”

“Very good..and if you keep being a good boy, we can do this anytime you want.”

“Can I suck them anytime I want?” Sanju pressed her boobs.

“Yeah baby..You can suck them anytime you want. Also if you sucked my weewee for me I will suck your peepee for you.”

“It was sooo nice mama..That thing you did with your tongue on my..”

“Balls..?”

“Balls..yes ma..balls..”

“I am going to show something better than that tongue thing baby..We are going to have sex.”

“Sex..?”

“Yeah, sex..But remember you can only use that word in our house. You shouldn’t use it anywhere especially with your friends.”

“I will remember ma.”

Madhu slid her hand between them and started jerking his member again. He got hard in no time. She asked him to put his penis inside the hole he was licking before. She guided his hot 6-inch stick into her moist cunny and it went inside smoothly. She let out a faint moan and he gasped the moment when his cock went completely inside her hole.

“Now move your hips like this baby..Yahh..like that.”

For Sanju, this was a whole new different sensation than the tongue thing his mom did. It felt like his mommy was sucking his peepee with the hole she had down there. In no time he was humping his penis into her cunt passionately.

“Is this called sex ma..?”

“Yeah baby..we are having sex..”

“It is so warm inside your weewee ma..I feel like I am gonna pee.”

Madhu knows he can produce semen. But she has no reason to worry because she was on her pills.

“It’s nothing, honey..don’t worry about it.”

This time he orgasmed faster than the blowjob. Madhu loved the way her son’s hard cock felt inside her lady parts and his cute fat ass resting between her legs.

Both of them were panting and holding each other tightly feeling their nakedness. She pushed him beside her onto the bed. His peepee was glistening and throbbing. She took his cock in her mouth and started cleaning it with her tongue.

She could feel his manhood getting big inside her mouth which made the cleaning easier. She didn’t leave a spot on his penis except for her saliva.

“Ma..I am feeling sleepy.”

“It’s ok, baby. Sleep now. We can have sex on the morrow.”

“I love having sex with you, ma.”

“Me too, baby. Give your mother a good night kiss.”

Today it wasn’t a mother-son kiss. It was deeper than that. They were kissing in a way they never did before. Sanju noticed her lips were so soft and sweet. They were out of breath when they were done kissing and he was drooling all over his mouth.

“What is this kiss, ma?”

“It’s called a french kiss baby. Would you love that for your goodnight kiss every day?”

“Yeah ma!..Every day!!”