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This story is a continuation of my previous story. For a better experience, kindly go through the series, you won’t regret it.

I was lost in sucking Sonali’s nipples, which were probably the best I’ve witnessed. Then I heard my interest Ratna who was moaning in ecstasy, getting pounded in the doggy style by my friend Sid. I lifted Sonali and signaled Sid to come into my room.

I knew we guys were enjoying it, and our beasts were about to come out. So I made Sonali sit on my lap. She was playing with my tongue, making me hard and stroking my dick. On the other side, I saw Ratna was leaned on the wall keeping her legs on Sid’s shoulder.

Sid was kneeling down and eating her pussy. I could see Ratna’s expression. I’m damn sure she was enjoying this foursome than anyone else. We made eye contact, and she winked at me naughtily.

I don’t know what kind of spark it gave me. I lifted Sonali, removed her Hunkemoller lingerie, and placed her on the bed. I started kissing her neck, mauling her boobs, and with the other hand, I started fingering her.

Sonali: Aah, Rohan, please go easy. Fuck! It’s so awesome.

Rohan: Oh, yea Sonali, how am I treating you?

Sonali: Just the way I wanted it. Fuck, I’m so wet.

I knew she’d collapse in her orgasm soon. So I went down to her inner thighs and started licking her it. I started circling my tongue on her inner thighs. She started shivering and moaning hard

Sonali: Fuck! Rohan, I’m very close to it.

After listening, I played my tongue on her clit and entered two fingers inside her pussy.

Sonali: Oh My God! What’re you doing to me?

She was so wet that my face was filled with her juices.

Sonali: Don’t stop licking my pussy and clit. It’s really sensitive, please don’t stop. Yaa. Just there, Amazing. Just there. Fuck, I’m cumming.

And she released all her juices on my face. As soon as I stood up, I saw Ratna and Sid adjacent to us. Sid was licking her same as me, and Ratna pulled me by the head and started kissing me. I was lost kissing her and started groping Sonali’s boobs.

She was busy catching her breath, and within the friction of a moment, she also started groping Ratna’s boobs. We all were so intoxicated that whatever was happening there was out of love and pleasure. I wanted everyone to experience it.

Foursome or group sex was a taboo to me earlier. But the way it happened and was conducted between the four of us, I guess it’s really remaking. Sid was constantly working on Ratna’s pussy, and soon she also had her share of orgasm.

Sid and I were getting restless to shove our dicks in our girls’ pussy. Sonali asked Ratna to come on all fours adjacent to her and ordered Sid and me to start our part of the joy. I still think it was a sight that was.

Two girls were on our bed in the doggy style. Sid and I took our respective dicks and started finding our glory holes. I tried inserting my dick inside Sonali. Even though we had such long foreplay, inside her from behind was a little uncomfortable.

She was very tight there. But thanks to the Personal Lube I had, it was very convenient for us. I applied lots and lots of lube, and the amazing fuck begins. Sid asked for the lube. I saw him pouring the lube on the asshole of Ratna.

She was completely lost and intoxicated with the ecstasy of sex we guys were having. Ratna then started kissing Sonali. What a view it was getting banged and kissing her friend Sid was fucking her ass. I was fucking Sonali’s pussy.

In the middle, I was spanking Ratna’s and Sonali’s ass. They were responding to it with the horny moans. This went on for like 15-20 minutes. I saw Sid cuming on Ratna’s ass. I was not done yet. Thanks to the Glenlivet, I was fucking Sonali, and she asked me to change positions. I was on the bed now, and Sonali was riding me.

Oh, My God! The way Sonali rides, the way her pussy clenched my dick. The icing on the cake was Ratna pulling me and kissing me. We were playing with our tongues.

Sonali was going rough and harder, and I was about to shoot my seeds inside her. Ratna saw my expressions and started kissing my neck and collar bone. She started giving me hickeys, and I came in 10 minutes. Sonali fell on me. She grabbed her breath and went to pee in the loo.

I was lying and relaxing after a great session. My eyes were closed. I was wondering what just happened. I sensed someone cleaning my dick with a wipe. I was in no mood to wake up because I was tired. I thought maybe Ratna is cleaning it. So I let her do that.

A few minutes later, I could feel my dick in some warm wet place. I opened my eyes and saw Sonali sucking my cock like an angel. I didn’t even realize when my dick was ready and erect. She kept on sucking my dick like a lemon popsicle, and I could see her enjoying. She gave me a wink and said.

Sonali: This is for your good performance Mr. Hooda.

Rohan: Well, I think I deserve better!

Sonali: I’ve something better for you, I hope you’ll like it.

Rohan: Accha? Let’s see what you got

And then we heard a bang. Sonali and I ran towards the common room and saw Sid was passed out on the floor. I made him stand threw some water which Ratna brought. And a couple of minutes later, he came in his senses. We all came to our senses and realized what we just did?

That was the time when Sid was like, “I’m sleepy, and I’m dozing off.” I heard Ratna agreeing and suggested everyone sleep. Sonali went into the guest room, Ratna and I were in my room, and Sid was in his room. Ratna came after a fresh shower in the robe and kissed me and slept within 20 minutes.

But my mind was occupied with Sonali’s present. And my dick was making a 90-degree angle. I went to the common balcony, lit a cigarette, and was going into the flashback. That cigarette hit me well, and I was tipsy. But the breeze was going well.

I could see the clouds, the view, and the moon. A couple of minutes later, I felt someone hugging me from the back. I was sure it was Ratna, but to my surprise, it was Sonali.

Sonali: Still up for the night?

Rohan: Yeah! Not able to sleep

Sonali: Do you mind a puff of a cigarette?

Rohan: Oh, please have it.

Sonali: Thanks.

Sonali: (after a pause) Do you remember your present?

Rohan: Ya, I remember!

Sonali: Don’t you wanna know what it is?

Rohan: I do.

Sonali then took my hand and guided me towards the guest room. She then made me sit on the bed. I was amused by her moves and boldness. She removed her tank top, and as expected, she was not wearing any bra. Then she removed her shorts, and to my surprise, there were no panties. She then came onto the bed on her all fours.

Sonali: This is your present.

I was already hard on my dick. And she was wet too down there. I tried inserting my dick inside her pussy. But she turned back and said

Sonali: Wrong hole, baby, I wanted to have anal. And that’s your gift because I never had one.

She threw my personal lube bottle near me. I was like on cloud 9 after hearing this. I kissed her really hard, and she bit my upper lip and kept on sucking for a while. I then took lots of lube (first time anal is tough) and applied it on my dick and her hole

We were already high on sex, and I started taking my dick inside her. It was a little tricky initially, but then it went smoothly. Once I was totally inside her. hotI could see the pain and tears flowing out of her eyes. I asked her if she’s sure to which she kissed me and pushed herself back.

She started moving with my dick inside. A couple of minutes later, I could see her getting comfortable with me inside her. That’s when I decided to increase my speed. I was pounding her ass, and she was moaning.

Her hands were pulling the sheets as if she’ll tear them. She was so tight, I could feel like orgasm building inside me, but I wanted to last.

Sonali: This is your gift, Rohan! Fuck my ass. Yeah! You big boy fuck me like that!

Rohan: I never imagined I’ll do this with you! Come on Sonali let’s make it memorable

We were busy kissing each other. And with the other hand, I was rubbing her pussy. This went long for around 15 minutes

Sonali: Are you about to cum?

Rohan: Ya, I guess!

Sonali: Cum inside my ass!

I increased my speed to full, and she was also supporting me with the movements. After 5 minutes, I came inside her, and we both fell on the bed. I had the best orgasm of my life. After that, we took a shower together where I fucked her in the standing position

Then we cleaned ourselves. She had a sore pussy and was hardly able to walk. But I appreciated her efforts. She made me some Maggie noodles with some wine. We slept at around 4 in the morning. That is a secret I never told Ratna even.

In the next part, I’ll tell you about our sex adventures in Oberoi Amarvilas, Agra, where Ratna’s sister’s marriage function was organized.

I hope you enjoyed reading it. I’ll be waiting for your feedback. Any Girl/lady seeking a discreet physical relationship wanted to get satisfied emotionally, mentally, erotically can contact me on [email protected]

It was 2007. September had started, and with September, winter was around the corner. I was busy studying as it was my second year in college. My neighborhood aunty was going to the USA to visit her son over there. So she had told my mom to let me sleep in their home, fearing any theft.

So for a week, I used to stay over there as it gave me a good place to study. I generally used to study on the terrace taking strolls. It was a two-storied house, and the next home to it also had the same level.

So now coming to the day when it started. I clearly remember it was 6 pm and the sun was about to set. I was sitting near the wall on the ground when I heard the door of the terrace opened up, and the hot aunty came into my life.

Maaya aunty walks in wearing tees and leggings. She was 40 and mother of one but still had the body of a young lady. I came to know how she had this body just after that. She started exercising, and I started watching her. That divine beauty was unaware of her admirer watching her.

I tried to gather the courage to talk to her, and I stood up and said, “Hi.”
Me: Hi, aunty. (Saying aunty made me feel sad. I wanted to say hi honey but can’t).

Maaya: Oh, hello, Nirav. What are you doing here?
Me: Hmmm, right now, just stealing your secret.
Maaya: My secret? (she asked confused)

I laughed and said
Me: The way you still look fit and beautiful.
Hearing this, she blushed and came near me. She pulled my cheeks and gave me a loving slap.

Maaya: You naughty boy. By the way, thank you.
She smiled, and I could sense she was a little happy with my comment. So I jumped over the other side and started talking with her. We kept talking on different topics, and the sun went down.

We forgot about the time. It was when my mom called for me on my cell we saw it was 8 pm. I told her I need to go. She said, ok.

I went home for dinner. After dinner, I came back to the empty bungalow. I was looking at Maaya’s home while opening the gate, thinking of getting a glance. But in vain. I wanted to talk with her, but how. I kept thinking and went inside.

I was missing her. So I thought let me go on the terrace and just try to relive those evening moments. As I opened the door, I saw her taking strolls on the terrace.

I was happy and also confused as I was there for quite a few days. But have not seen her on the terrace. I said to her.

Me: Hey, guess it’s my lucky day.
Maaya: How?
Me: I got the chance to see you again.

She giggled like a teenage girl. Again we kept chatting with each other. But now it was her daughter who called her. So she said to me, “I have to go.” I got sad, and she was able to catch my expressions.

Maaya: Aw, don’t be sad, we will meet you soon.
Me: When? (I got excited and quickly asked)

She kept her hands on mine. I got shivers and thought about what she was going to do. But she took my cell phone from my hands and typed something. She gave me the phone back and went inside.

She stopped at the door and turned and said, “Good night, sweet boy.” I got goosebumps. I wanted her to say, “Good night, honey.” But that day was yet to come. I checked my phone, and she had saved her name on my phone as Maaya.

I started to think, was it a signal? Why she wrote only Maaya and not Maaya aunty. There was a debate in my mind going on when I sent her an SMS. My phone beeped in a few seconds.

Maaya: Wait, let me get free.
So I waited. She messaged me back in half an hour.
Maaya: Are you awake?
Me: Can’t sleep.

Maaya: Why?
Me: I’m still excited about getting a chance to talk with you.
Maaya: Lol.
Me: Are you all asleep?

Maaya: Yes.
Me: Can you come to the terrace?
Maaya: Why?
Me: I just want to make the moon jealous by showing you to him.

Maaya: Stop flirting.
Me: If you don’t like it, then I won’t.
Maaya: No comments.
Me: Ah, so you liked it.

Maaya: Go to sleep, you stupid boy.
Me: I want to dance with you
Maaya: What?

Me: Whenever there is a wedding in our community, I see you ball dancing with your husband. I always wanted to dance like this with you.
Maaya: Oh. But why me?
Me: Because I have a crush on you since I was a kid.

I told her and waited for her reply the message was delivered, but no reply came. I got anxious, and after a few minutes, I was scared. I thought, what if she was not feeling the same. What if she tells everyone about it. I again messaged her.

Me: I am sorry. I know you may be ashamed of my behavior, good night.

I tried to sleep but can’t, and no message came. I had to go to college the next day. So I slept. I woke up scared and tired as the sleep was not good. I got ready. My phone beeped.

Hurray, it was her message. She told me to go to aunty’s house and keep the gate open. I was getting late for college, but I was excited, so I did. I went into the home and kept the gate and the main door open. I heard her scooter getting started, and she left.

I was a little confused, but I waited. In two minutes, she drove inside the gate. She never used to wear a scarf on her face, but when she came back, she was wearing it. She quickly came inside and stood behind the door. She said, “Go close the gate and hide my scooter.”

I went and did it. I came back, and she was still wearing the scarf standing at the same place, breathing heavily. I stood close to her. I don’t know from where I got the courage I held her hand. She saw it and looked at me and said.

Maaya: Are you not getting too close too fast?
But by now, I had thought of going all through.
Me: my dream is in front of me, and I can’t let the moment go.

She stood over there, neither took her hand away nor spoke anything. She kept looking right in my eyes. Then she broke the silence.

Maaya: Are baba let me remove the scarf.
I let go of her. She removed her scarf, and I viewed her. She was wearing a red polka dot sari and maroon lipstick. With her boy cut hairstyle, she was looking class apart. She saw me gazing at her.

Maaya: What do you want?
Me: Nothing, you called me here.
Maaya: What was the message?
Me: I have told only truth, nothing else.

Maaya: Don’t you know I am married and way older than you?
Me: I know all the things, and I have no issues with it.
Maaya: Stop bullshitting.
Me: Ok, if you don’t want, I will leave.

I said that and turned around to go out of the door when she held my hand and stopped me.
Maaya: Hey, why do you get so angry. Did I tell you to leave? I have called you for your work only.
Me: What work?

Maaya: You said you want to dance with me.
Me: Yes, so?
She took out a cd and went to the tv and turned it on to play the CD. Soon music started playing.

Maaya: So can we dance?
I got too happy. I went near her, placed my hand in her hand, and kept the other on her waist, which was between sari and blouse.

That touch gave me an erection, and I saw her shiver when I touched it. She, too, placed her hand on my shoulder. We started slow dancing. I was moving my hand on her waist up and down. I even touched her ass. She kept seeing me, and I could feel her shyness. I got a little bold and pressed her ass.

Maaya: What are you doing?
I didn’t say anything and tried to slowly pull her towards me. She was not resisting very hard. She looked down. I lifted her chin with my one hand and brought my lips near to hers. She closed her eyes, and we kissed.

My both hands were on her waist, and she kept both her hands behind my shoulder, and we kept kissing. Her eyes were closed. I slowly made her stand on my feet. We didn’t break the kiss. After 5 minutes or so, we broke the kiss and looked at each other.

She laid her head on my chest and punched my chest slowly.
Maaya: You made me do this.
I hugged her tightly, and it pained her
Maaya: Ouch, not so tight.

I again guided my lips to her mouth, and we kept kissing. Now my hands were all over her back. I slid my hand under her blouse and opened her bra. She stopped kissing. I kept my hand in her boy-cut hair and brought her face near mine and kept kissing her.

The pallu was down, and I lifted her on my shoulders. When I lifted her, she laughed, and we went into the bedroom. I laid her on the bed and rolled her over. When she rolled, her pallu was removed. I laid on top of her, and we kept kissing. She started scratching my back. I lifted her blouse.

I licked her titties and sucked them. She moaned. I pulled her hair back, and I kissed her hard. I slowly licked her neck to the cleavage. She started removing my shirt. I was busy with her boobs. I slid my hand under her petticoat my hand was in the glory hole. I slid my finger inside. It was wet.

She started moaning loudly. She closed her eyes. Her mouth opened up her head arched back. As my fingers moved inside her, she was moaning more and more, and her body froze. Then I took it out she gasped for breath. She sat and pushed me on the bed and opened my belt and removed my jeans.

Then she slept and pulled me on her and held my dick and guided it to the hole. I inserted inside, and she started saying, “Aah.” I was drilling her, and she kept her hands on my ass. She was slapping them and moaning. I pressed her boobs, kissed her, and was fucking her.

I lifted her up now she on sitting on my lap. We hugged and kissed while I was jumping, making her scream my name. I was about to cum, so I was going to remove it out. But she held me near and said, “Inside, I have been operated.”

It was ecstatic for me. It was going to be my first time inside. I released my load, and we fell on the bed, tired. Both of us were short of breath. She hugged me and laid her head on my chest and slept. I saw the watch, it was late for me to go to college. I said nothing. She woke a few minutes later.

Me: Don’t you have to go to work?
Maaya: I have already messaged in the morning that I won’t be going.
Me: So you were already prepared for all this?
Maaya: Maybe.

I got so excited hearing this that we started again. For 5 hours, I didn’t allow her to get down the bed. She was exhausted by the end.

When I asked for more, she said she can’t bear more but can help me. Saying this, she went on her knees, and I closed my eyes, and it happened. She was pro at it, and I released all over her face.

In the next story, how my hot aunty and I had our first terrace sex will be told. Please comment and like my story.

Hey all, this is bigdickhunk and this is my first story.

It was the first time my girlfriend was bringing her friend over to stay at my place. I was lucky as my roommate had gone abroad for a business trip and it was just going to be us three for the whole week.

Character descriptions (if you may require):

The names are changed to maintain privacy.

Me (BDH): 7-inch long dick and with a fairly gym built body. I do love working out and try to maintain myself in good shape and health. My height is 5’8″ so I am not too tall. But I feel I look great and many girls have complimented me on the same.

My girlfriend (Vahini): My gf has an amazing 36D-sized boobs that nobody can get enough off! She has a great ass too. 36-30-36 are her stats.

My girlfriend’s friend (Kajal): She is a petite girl with great 34C milky boobs as well. She is 5’1″ but well stacked in her boobs and ass. 34-28-34 is her stats. She has a toned figure due to being a good dancer especially a belly dancer.

So let’s come to the day that this amazing event happened in my life.

I had taken an off from office as I wanted to spend time with my gf and wanted to fuck her to the core during the week I was with her. I had met many of her friends but my girlfriend’s friend was something different. She had that whole steal-your-bf kinda vibe.

Due to some competition between my girlfriend and her friend, Kajal just went behind the guys that Vahini always liked. And now seeing her loving bf (me), she wasn’t very subtle about keeping it in her pants.

I had talked to my gf about my fantasy of having a threesome with another girl. She didn’t agree to it ever (like most of the Indian girls) but her vibe with Kajal was a little different. They both did have moments of flirtatious touches or light pecking (as friends) that were turning me on a lot.

On further prodding my gf, I came to know that she had the pleasure of sucking Kajal’s milky boobs. I got too excited at the opportunity and tried to hatch a plan to have a threesome with my girlfriend and her buddy. Never could have I imagined what was about to follow.

So when we were chilling in my flat, I had arranged for a lot of alcohol and drinks were flowing freely. I was making cocktails to make both them drunk to proceed to the next phase.

Soon we all started dancing. I was grinding my hard dick on my lover’s ass and was squeezing her boobs while holding her from behind. Kajal was also dancing with us and had her eyes on how I was touching my gf in front of her.

As alcohol is an amazing aphrodisiac, Vahini got horny fast and started responding by caressing my.dick with her hands and letting my hands inside her top and even her bra.

After some heavy petting and almost a handy, she got tired and went inside the room to rest a little (effects of the alcohol). I thought my girlfriend’s friend would follow her but she kept on dancing with me. Kajal now replaced my girlfriend on my dick and was grinding her ass on my very hard dick!

Kajal liked what she felt and soon we were both getting the green signal we were waiting for. I started pressing her soft melons, trying to catch her erect nipples over her clothes. I inserted a finger in my girlfriend’s friend’s shorts to find her panty wet with her juices.

I was holding her from behind with my one hand crushing her boobs and the other inside her wet panty on the entrance of her hairless pussy. Meanwhile, my 7-incher was lodged between her ass cheeks. (Oh! I forgot to mention Kajal had a laser hair removal treatment and there wasn’t a hair on her body.)

It was when the goddess of belly dancing removed her top and started dancing in her purple lacy bra and hot pants. I just loved seeing her move. I was literally in heaven until our sexual tension was broken by my gf entering the scene!

My girlfriend was a little taken aback seeing her friend in just her bra and my hands all over (under) her body. But Vahini didn’t seem to mind much (maybe because of the alcohol).

To my surprise, Vahini just came and started smooching Kajal. Then my girlfriend suggested we ALL should take a bath together. The little blood pumping to my brain also redirected to my dick and I just started following these two beauties into the bathroom.

Vahini started removing her clothes and was soon only in her purple panties. The 36D melons were for both of us to gaze upon. She started the water and invited Kajal in. Kajal had removed her hot pants but didn’t lose her lingerie. I was a little disappointed as I wanted to see those juicy white 34C melons but had to wait some more.

The hot water from the shower was running and both of them were getting wet. I too went in wearing my black briefs which wasn’t doing a lot of hiding my hard-on which was about to burst.

I told my girlfriend’s friend it was not fair as both me and my gf were topless and she was still wearing her bra. She agreed to remove everything if all of us got into our birthday suits. Vahini didn’t think even a second and chucked her panties off. My girlfriend’s freshly shaved pussy was a sight for my sore eyes.

While I was ogling my own gf, her friend was getting naked and soon I couldn’t believe the sight of 4 naked boobs and 2 hairless pussies in front of me! Being awestruck, I never realized when my girlfriend’s pal removed my briefs and had her hand on my shaft!

I asked my girlfriend and Kajal to smooch to make things more interesting and grabbed each of their boobs with my hands. This was my fantasy of threesome sex coming true and I was enjoying every bit of it.

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Second part coming really soon.

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Hello readers, I am sharing a series of my life incidents with my cousin with you all. For those who have not read the stories, please check the previous stories of this series.

This is a continuation of my last part in which Gaurav convinces Meenal and Preeti to join them for a threesome. They started it by sensual dance where Gaurav enjoyed dancing with a blowjob from 2 gorgeous girls. Please read the last part as this one is just continuing from where the last part ended.

After a tiring session of dance and awesome blowjob, both of them crawled over on either side, removed their panties. I could feel the wetness of their pussies, which they were rubbing on my thighs.

After about 10 minutes, they both moved and kissed each other in such a way that their boobs were covering my whole face. While kissing, they started to stroke my dick, which was coming back to life. I was kissing and licking their boobs one by one.

After about 5 minutes, they left my dick and were indulged in each other. They came on their knees while kissing each other as such that their wet pussies were dripping on either side of my face. The scene in front of me was such that cannot be described in words.

I adjusted my head towards Meenal and licked her pussy, and put my hand on Preeti’s pussy. They both shuddered as I did that, and a soft moan left while they were kissing. I started to play with Preeti’s pussy and lick Meenal’s.

As soon as I started to use my tongue on Meenal’s pussy, she started to shiver and, within seconds, released the sweet nectar from her pussy. I grabbed Meenal until she finished, and after I drank all the cum of Meenal, she collapsed on the bed.

Preeti: Wow! That was very fast. I never made her cum this early. How did you do it, Gaurav?

Me: Let me just show you practically. Lay down.

She lay on the bed next to Meenal, and I then started licking her and playing with her clitoris with my tongue. She then started to moan a bit loudly but adjusted and put Meenal’s right boob in her mouth. Preeti’s pussy tasted just like I first licked Ankita.

Preeti: Oh, so nice… I can’t control.

And moments after, she also came, and her feet collapsed as they didn’t have any life left in them. Her juice was all over my mouth. Meenal came towards me and licked it completely. Again we took a rest for 30 minutes after which I woke them by kissing them

Me: Hey, I am leaving, so bolt the door.

Preeti: (While Meenal grabbed me) Why? We didn’t have the main course.

Me: I don’t have any protection currently.

Meenal: You don’t need to worry. We both are in a safe period. Also, we will take a pill tomorrow.

I had worn my underwear before waking them up. So, Preeti stood up, took it off me, and stretched my legs a little. Meenal put my semi-erect dick in her mouth, and Preeti went in between my legs and took my balls in her mouth. This instantly made my monster ready for action.

Meenal took my dick out of her mouth and lay on the bed spreading her legs. Preeti, too, came in front, grabbed my dick, and placed it at the entrance of Meenal’s pussy. I asked if that was their first time. Both nodded.

So I directed Preeti to suck Meenal’s boobs, and if she moaned louder, then kiss her as the first time, there would be a pain too. Preeti did as told. I rubbed my dick with Meenal’s pussy for a bit so that her pussy starts to adjust to my dick.

After 30 seconds, I pushed about 1 inch inside and could see the discomfort in her body and tried to move her body up. I grabbed her and slowly started pushing my dick in her. Her moans were very loud, even though Preeti was covering her mouth with her lips.

After a couple of minutes, she was relaxed, and I started to fuck her slowly. I told Preeti to leave her so that she can breathe a bit. I stopped moving for a couple of seconds to let her catch her breath.

Again I started fucking her slowly and gradually increasing my speed. Preeti was just watching us fucking and smiling.

Me: Why are you just looking?

Preeti: What can I do? You both look so indulge with yourself.

Me: Come here, kiss me and play with her clitoris.

Preeti acknowledged and came near me and grabbed Meenal’s left leg. I ran my finger from Preeti’s ass to her neck. I pulled her and started kissing. Meanwhile, she started playing with Meenal’s clitoris. This proved to be too much for Meenal, and she started to moan loudly.

I could feel her pussy walls tightening the grip on me due to which I too came close, and in a flash, we both came together. Preeti held me up, and I lay next to Meenal. Preeti then started to lick all the cum coming out of Meenal’s pussy and, after that, licked it from my dick.

After this, we again rested for half an hour. Now Preeti was getting restless as she felt left behind. Seeing this, I turned my attention to her and started caressing her boobs.

Preeti: (Teasingly) So, I am the second choice. Right?

Me: You are my much-awaited dessert, sweetheart.

Listening to this, we all started laughing.

Meenal: Yeah, you have the sweetest pussy. (And she started kissing her pussy)

In the meanwhile, Preeti looked at my semi-erect dick. I took it near her mouth. She happily took it in her mouth until it was hard again.

Me: So, how would you like to take it in?
Preeti: Can we try the doggy style?

Meenal: Only after I am done licking it.

Preeti: I really like it when you lick it, and I lick your pussy. But now I just want his dick inside.

An idea struck me, and I instructed them to go in for 69 position with Preeti on top. Meenal readily agreed, but Preeti seemed confused. I assured her of going in that position, and she acknowledged.

Now they both started to lick each other. I just took my dick and placed it at the entrance of Preeti’s pussyhole. Ever so slightly, I pushed my dick inside, and she too felt the pain. Meenal started using her saliva at Preeti’s pussy so that her pain subsidized.

After a while, she instructed me to go all-in. So, I gave another thrust, and more than half of my dick was inside. Preeti buried her face in Meenal’s pussy to lower the voice of moan, which led to Meenal getting another orgasm instantly.

Then after a moment, I started slowly fucking her and getting deeper with every thrust. By the time I was fully in, Preeti had started enjoying and told me to go harder.

Out of breath, Meenal was enjoying the close view of her cousin and her partner getting fucked by the same dick, which was in her earlier. Whereas Preeti and I were settling into a rhythmic pattern in fucking.

Meenal slipped out from the formation and, for a while, sucked Preeti’s boobs. After about 15 minutes of fucking, Meenal came on Preeti’s back, grabbed me from my head, and put her boob in my mouth. Preeti was now close to cum and did in a couple of minutes. With her last stream of orgasm, I too came.

I was too tired to move after this encounter. So we set the alarm for 5:30 in the morning and went to sleep. It was already 4 am and we don’t want anybody to catch us.

In the morning, I went to my room and slept. At approximately 9:30, Ankita came and tried to wake me up by kissing me. She felt something happened last night but didn’t talk and went out after waking me up.

Friends, that’s it in this part. Please send me your responses about this bisexual threesome story at [email protected]. In the next part, I will tell you what happened between Ankita and Gaurav as she has suspected something fishy.

This is Anurag. This is an incident that happened when I was in college.

I had gone visiting my ancestral home during my semester holidays. We had a house maid, Sakina, for housework. When I was home. I would sleep in the living room itself watching TV till late at night. Sakina slept in a room that was in-between hall and bedroom.

I had a good and friendly relationship with Sakina. She has beautiful breasts and ass worth drooling. Since the whole family was there. I had to be careful as to what I was doing. I had this habit of watching TV till late. Sakina, too would sit on the floor and watch for some time till she felt sleepy.

Once while doing so, I was changing channels from one to the other. I changed to English movie channels hoping that she would leave since she couldn’t understand English. After a while, she left, and I switched to a channel that was showing an adult movie.

I didn’t realize that she, too, was watching the movie without me being aware. Once, when I was watching a sex scene, she came in. So I had to suddenly change the channel. Which led to a conversation that I was watching adult movies, and she too watched without my knowledge.

Getting to know that she, too, watched adult movies gave me a flicker of hope. I was hoping that maybe there was a chance when I could get her. One evening. When I was going for a bath. I found Sakina sweeping the floor of the rear side of the house.

Since everyone was busy, I took a chance and asked her to fetch some hot water from the kitchen. She got me hot water and left it in the bathroom. When she came out, I asked her to help me to soap my back. Shying away, she said, “No.” I took her hand and pulled her into the bathroom along with me.

I had just a towel wrapped around me. I switched off the light. My dick was already hard and peeping out of the towel. I hugged her. She was scared and said that my mother would come. Ignoring that, I kissed her on her cheeks and pressed her boobs.

I dropped my towel and took her to my fully erect dick to masturbate me. Meanwhile, I put my hand inside her blouse and squeezed her breasts. I tried to lift her in the skirt with the other hand, but she stopped me. She said that she would give a handjob and go. I was fine with it.

While she was giving me a handjob, I was playing with her breasts with her clothes on. After a few minutes and I shot ropes of my cum into her hand. She washed her hands and left. I finished my bath and was thinking of trying with her that night.

That night I watched movies till around midnight. I switched off the TV, and with little light, I could see Sakina sleeping in the next room. I went near her and sat next to her. Silently and carefully removed her dupatta. Her projected boobs made me horny, and my dick got erect.

I began to feel boobs over her top. She awoke and realized that I was playing with her boobs. She tried to push me away. But I was in no mood to let her go. I held her hands with my hands. I lay on her holding her legs tightly with mine. I was kissing all over her face, her ear lobes, neck.

But she would not do a lip lock. But her resistance had diminished, and I thought she was enjoying. I continued sucking and kissing her ear. I then let go of holding her and was playing with her boobs. Her refusal totally became weak, and she slipped her arms around. Hugging me tightly.

Since she was on the hard floor, I asked to come along to the sofa. I went and locked the living room in such a way that no one could come in from any of the doors. In the living room, I put her on her back on the sofa, undressed. I lay over her and began kissing her again with passion.

Sakina too co-operated and kissed me. Our lips finally met, and I sucked her lower lips first and then her upper lips. I caressed her boobs over her blouse for some time. I kissed her on her stomach and navel. I removed her blouse hooks. Unhooked the bra, she raised her self to help me take off her clothes.

I was caressing her beautiful boobs with my hands. I was enjoying sucking the right boob with my mouth and squeezed her left boob with my right hand. Her nipples were erect like grapes, and I began to nibble. Tweak with my fingers and biting them with my teeth alternately. She began to whimper and moan.

I kissed her on the mouth to cut off her moans after playing her boobs for some time. I kissed her navel again. I lifted her in-skirt above her knees with one hand and started rubbing her thighs. I guided her hand to my hard dick. I could feel her warm hand around my pulsating hard dick.

I then ran my dick along her inner thighs, and my hand explored her pussy that was hairy, but very moist. I put my finger in her. And then touched her clit twisted it between my thumb and middle finger. She was moving her head sideways, moaning in ecstasy.

She covered her mouth with her hand to muffle her moans. I inserted my middle finger into her wet pussy in and out. She was in pain and pleasure. Finally, her pain subsided, and pleasure took over. More and more juices began to ooze out, which helped me to increase the tempo.

She gave a sudden scream and climaxed. I wiped her pussy with my t-shirt, kissed her, and rested a while. I asked her to suck my dick. She rubbed my dick on her face and kissed the tip of my dick. She put it in her mouth. She was unable to take the whole of it inside.

She sucked my dick as if it was a lollypop. She sucked so well that I was receiving more and more pleasure, and I began to moan. She did it for a few minutes, and I came into her mouth. She couldn’t swallow it totally. Some juice came out of her mouth.

She went to wash, and I could see the outline of her sexy ass and perky tits. When she was back, her face was glowing. I was happy to have given pleasure to her, and it was time to give her more. I made her lie on her back, her legs hanging down the sofa.

I knelt down and kissed her boobs, navel, and down to her pussy. She gave a shudder when my lips kissed her lips. I parted her legs, ran my tongue along the length of her clit from bottom to top. She gave suppressed moans as she couldn’t stop moaning. I sucked her clitoris hard.

I separated her walls with my fingers and inserted my tongue into her pussy. Once inside her, I removed my fingers. And my tongue got locked between her walls. I slowly began to move my tongue inside her pussy. I licked her walls and gave circular motions with my tongue.

She was in ecstasy, enjoying very much and twitching her lips with her teeth. She put her hands on my head, pushing my head deep in between her legs. She gave a sudden jerk and arched her body and fell on the bed. Her juices were flowing out, and her body was shuddering with pleasure.

She pushed me away and folded her legs closer. And held them with her hands. After some time, she became normal. We rested for a while lying side by side. Her hand was on my hard dick, and she was playing with it. I got up and slowly mounted her.

I pressed my hard prick over the pussy line and rubbed with the clitoris. “Sakina,” I said to her, “When I push in, you push up to meet me. I’ll go slowly so you can feel how it works.” obediently, Sakina started pushing up to meet me, quietly relishing the feelings.

Her breathing deepened as she concentrated on meeting me as I drove into her. I forged ahead. Steadily increasing the pace, enjoying the feel of her responding to me as I rammed into her. She was breathing hard. Muttering to herself. And giving little squeaks ever so often when I pressed a little harder.

Squeaks and a few squeals were okay. But a full-blooded scream might prove to be a little embarrassing. As her little squeals started to come faster and louder. I covered her mouth with mine and then slammed into her, hard and fast. Sakina screamed, loud and long.

The sound swallowed by my mouth as I felt her come apart under me. Hammering home, I climaxed, spilling ropes of cum into her. Feeling her pussy filled up as Sakina came with a huge orgasm. Screaming but with my lips muffling her sound.

We lay exhausted, drenched in sweat, after getting back to normal. We wiped each other since going for a bath that late was risky, and dressed up. I kissed her and led her back to her place. I unlocked the living room and slept, satisfied.

We were able to continue this for quite some time until I had to get back to my college.

I am now settled in Chennai. Any woman or couple interested can reach me at [email protected].

Shriya is my 12^th standard crush. She was our lab assistant in the physics lab.

It started when she finished her MSc and joined our school to start teaching. Since she was so young and without experience, her job was to help students in the lab.

One day as we entered the lab, our teacher introduced us, “This is Shriya ma’am. She will issue your apparatus, sign out, and sign back in everything you use.”

I didn’t care much for the lab work and tried to sneak out when I noticed Shriya closely. She had thick silky hair in a loose bun, no makeup, big eyes, sharp features, and a model’s figure, 34-28-34 and about 5 and a half feet tall. I had an urge to check her out. So I went to get a burette issued.

Interacting with her, I was attracted to her dreamy voice and smooth golden complexion. Under her right wrist was a tattoo of something in running script. She was so pale-skinned that I noticed the tattoo from across the room. When I got closer, she was helping another student and bent over the table facing me.

Her loose white shirt under the half sleeve lab coat was showing her chest clearly. I saw a skin-colored lace bra and got an instant erection. Her juicy pouting lips were meant for blowjobs.

“Monu, don’t forget to return everything before the recess, ok?” she said in her sexy voice, and I rushed off to the toilet to masturbate.

After some days, she pretty much knew that I was hitting on her and let me have a reward once in a while. Once just before winter break, I was sitting in the lab, stealing glances at her. She turned around and removed the pin holding her thick hair bun.

I saw the most amazing silky dark brown hair fall till her back and straighten itself as if it was never tied, the scene was like a heavy curtain falling. I had to jerk off twice that evening.

After the exams, the only time I got enough courage to compliment her was when I went to get my college leaving certificate. My eyes were searching for Shriya. I knew that the chances of her being present on that day were slim since she wasn’t an actual teacher.

I was going home when I saw her in the corridor, and my heart skipped a beat. She wasn’t in her usual salwar kameez and lab coat but a brown saree. The cotton saree was tightly wrapped on her body and looked like it might slip off her body at any moment.

I got a glimpse of her belly button through the translucent material, and a gap in her pallu showed just a tiny peek of her waist. The blouse she wore had almost full sleeves with a narrow neck showing very little of her golden skin, leaving the rest to my vivid imagination.

The most striking thing was she had cut her hair in a blunt cut till mid-back and colored it deep black. The best compliment I could think of before walking those 10 feet was, “Hi ma’am, your haircut is looking good.”

She blushed and smiled at the naughty compliment. Without much talk, she gave me a handshake and said in her stylish manner, “Thank you, Monu, and best of luck for your future plans.” In that brief moment, I saw her full beauty.

Her eyes were with a hint of mascara and lips with a touch of gloss. Her inner ear was pierced with a gold stud, looking very sexy. A couple of my class girls came to us and wished her. One of them asked the question I had never been able to ask, “ Ma’am, what does your tattoo say?”

“Oh, this?” Shriya smiled and displayed her slender hand with the tattoo writing under her wrist to about 6 inches across. “It’s in Tulu, it means love.”

I walked away, knowing that I would probably never see her. I took one last look at her back, her swaying figure, and that black curtain of hair that I so badly wanted to touch.

Four years and three breakups later, I was not a virgin and studying hotel management in Manipal. I had taken up exercise and turned into a gym boy. With my reddish skin and height of 6 feet, I could have my way with many girls in college.

I parked my motorcycle and started to go up the huge staircase of our college when I saw her. It was definitely her, wearing tight three-quarter jeans and a white shirt with frilled sleeves. Looking very stylish in big sunglasses.

Her dark brown hair was cut till her tits and had waves with ash color highlights. She still had the same stats, but little body fat was making her look like a sex bomb.

Coupled with the dark maroon lipstick, a full makeup extending to nail paint on her toes and smooth milky legs completed her look. Her hair was bouncing as she was quickly climbing the stairs. I caught up with her and called out.

“Ma’am!”

No answer.

I tried again, “Shriya.”

She turned and looked at me without recognizing at first. Then she said loudly, “Monu!” and smiled, showing all her teeth, “How are you? It’s so nice to see you.”

I was one step below her. She tried to give me a light, formal hug but ended up giving me a full embrace with her boobs in almost in my face. I, on the other hand, could not properly hold out my hands. I had to hold her waist in case she bends too much or slips from the stairs above.

For a moment, I could smell her sweet perfume and feel her soft hair on my cheek. She was saying something in Tulu, then excused herself, “Oh, sorry, you are not Kannadiga. Ok now tell me how to register for classes,” saying she led me to into the building.

She was married for the last three years, and her husband had recently moved to Manipal as faculty. She was still applying for jobs and wanted to do a culinary diploma in the gap period. At 26, she was looking great, younger than some of my classmates, and this time I told her candidly.

She blushed a little and said,” “You’re still after me, silly?” and showed her pretty hand with the ring finger. I asked, how did she know I was chasing her? She said it was plain and clear from the beginning that I had a huge crush on her. “To be honest, I liked the attention you were cute and funny.”

We exchanged contacts and split up.

The next morning she called to ask a classroom number. She was in one of the optional classes with me. I wore a bit of cologne, just enough to be noticed without standing out. She was wearing formal grey trousers and full sleeves shirt. Her beautiful assets complimented even the most boring clothes!

We sat next to each other in class. She wasn’t the shy type and easily moved closer, whispered in my ear, “You smell sweet, like a fruit.” I told her it’s Dior. Her soft body squeezed against felt wonderful, and her smell was making me horny.

The class ended after a long lecture, and we walked out. I asked her for coffee, and she said, “Are you asking me out?” And laughed, “Not today, but I’ll call you tomorrow evening, ok?” and left me guessing about her plan for tomorrow.

The next day was Friday. It was almost 7 pm I got restless and gave up waiting for her call. As I was about to leave my apartment and hit the bar, a text message from her, “Monu, come to my place. We’re having a party.”

I was surprised, why would she call me home? Anyways I got dressed in a tight black shirt, linen blazer, and jeans. Then followed the GPS map to reach her house. It was a lavish villa with a fountain in the garden.

Shriya was looking gorgeous in a long aquamarine skirt and a white flowery lace top. She had long ear jewelry and very light makeup. Her inner ear stud had been replaced with a shining stone. Her hair was in perfect thick beach waves.

“You shouldn’t actually come on time for a cocktail party,” she said, holding my hand and walked inside. There were people arranging decorations. She told me it’s her husband’s business get-together.

He taught business subjects and had these parties to socialize with business people. He had stepped out to get some booze for the party.

I noticed her thick eyebrows that I saw this morning were plucked too thin lines and commented on it. “Ahh, I was going to fix them,” she said, walking towards a room. I took a beer from the ice bucket on the dining table and started looking at my phone.

“Monu, you can come here,” she called out. I went to the room and saw her in front of the mirror, shaving her eyebrow from the middle of the arch to the corner, then repeated the other one. Then she colored both with a pencil to make perfect high arches. She turned around for approval.

“Wow, Sexy!” I said as my dick started rising. I took a step closer and suggested her to trim her sideburns. “You think so?” she said as if agreeing already and gave me a mustache scissor to trim. I trimmed an inch on both sides.

Not satisfied with the stubble, she took out a razor and shaved off both sides. My cock was standing at the full monty, and she looked directly at it without saying anything. I took it that she must be quite used to making people horny by her presence.

Next, she surprised me and asked me to check her cheeks. Obviously, there was only one way to check by running my hand across both sides. Her skin was soft and smooth. It felt really good touching her face. I could smell her body from close quarters.

She was standing with her shoulder touching my chest, her hip bumped into me, and I wrapped my free hand on her waist.

We heard the doorbell and returned to the living room. Shriya’s husband was a jolly fellow of 34, with a stocky build and broad shoulders. He stood a couple of inches shorter than me, wearing a smart navy blue suit. He greeted me in a hurry, “Hi, Monu, right? Looking sharp, I’m Sandeep, call me Sandy.”

I smiled and shook his hand, “Good to meet you, sir.”

As we walked out, people started coming, and the party was at full swing. After a while, I came across Shriya and asked her what she had told Sandy about me.

“Everything,” she said, laughing, “He thinks you’re like my BFF now.”

“And he’s cool with me?” I asked suspiciously.

“Yaa, wait here. I’ll get the food out,” she said, leaving me with my thoughts.

Something is missing, I thought to myself. As the night progressed, I saw many hot girls, but none was as enticing as Shriya, with whom I had no hopes… yet

I had a few snacks and walked to the fountain. Shriya was sitting on its edge with her feet crossed and dangling. She was looking tipsy, with a glass of rose wine in her hand. She introduced me to some ladies who later left to get some food.

I sat next to Shriya and asked her how many drinks she had. She said just 2, told me to relax and put her hand under my arm and squeezed it. I told her she’s looking very pretty and put my hand on her thigh. The way her skirt was sliding on her thigh, her skin was amazingly smooth.

My dick was at the full monty again. Shriya asked me, in a whisper, “How many times does it happen?” looking straight at my crotch. I told her as many times as I see her and till I get to have sex. She asked if I don’t get to have sex, then what happens.

I told her then I have to relieve myself like I did in school. She looked straight into my eyes and asked me how many times did I shag myself in school. I told her it was probably, 2-3 times on each day that I saw her. She brushed her hand on my cock and asked me what it was that I liked about her.

I put my hand in her hair and told her, “Your hair, your lips, your figure, and your voice, everything turns me crazy.” She came closer and licked my lips with her tongue. I licked back, trying to touch her tongue but getting into a liplock instead.

We kissed like desperate lovers, fondling each other, and losing track of time. It was pure luck that no one noticed us sitting behind the fountain in those 5 minutes. She told me that Sandy had many girlfriends before marriage. He still saw some of them on his business trips.

She had loved Sandy in the beginning. But when she finally caught him cheating, they decided to have an open marriage. “He still loves me,” she said, “But he’s a social butterfly.’

It was midnight, and the party was nowhere close to finishing. Sandy was somewhere on the second floor balcony, opening Champagne for the second time.

Shriya walked seductively in front of me, leading the way back into the villa. There was an unlit secondary hallway near the kitchen that led to the guest bathroom, laundry room, and master suite on one side.

Shriya walked past the laundry to the garage and opened a small room in the corner. It looked like a storage room with nothing but a yoga mat.

She held my coat and pulled me close. I asked her, “Aren’t you drunk?”

She just replied naughtily, “Should I be drunk to make love, Monu?”

I got the hint and took off my coat. We stripped in no time and closed the door.

We made love with her on top and me squeezing and teasing, until she climaxed. And then I mounted her in missionary style to make her a cream pie. We got dressed and went back for dinner.

I didn’t get to see her till the next Friday. Then a text from her, “Come over to stay over the weekend, Sandy is on a weekend tour.”

I packed a change of clothes and took a cab to her place. She was wearing a flowery one-piece dress above her knees when she opened the door. Her plan was to go clubbing that night.

I gave a kiss on her lips. “Monu, can you take care of this?” she said, showing me the velvety stubble on her sideburns. I took a razor and shaved her neatly.

“How do I look?” She asked. I said, “You look like a bombshell, but .. you could change your hairstyle.”

She got excited and asked me what look would suit her. I told her a pixie haircut would suit her face. She got excited and called the nearest salon. I asked what Sandy would say.

Shriya replied that she wanted to cuckold him anyway. So looking at her makeover, he would become a helpless cuckold, because he loved her hair a lot.

We both took a cab and reached the salon. The stylist cut off Shriya’s hair. First, he reduced volume from behind and then cut the sides so that Shriyas ears were visible. He kept the front hair till chin level so that it could be easily tucked behind her ears, for a more formal look.

Lastly he cleaned the nape area with a trimmer for a cleaner look. After a shampoo and blow-dry, Shriya was looking too hot in her short tomboyish haircut. It was about an inch long at the back of her neck and cut longer on top.

We went to the club, and everyone was ogling at Shriya. With her short hair and thigh-length dress, she was looking like a teenager. Finally, we decided to go home and fuck. I fucked her shaved cunt holding her head and jizzed on her hair.

She told me that Sandy got cuckold feelings when she narrated her sexual encounters with me, and he saw her shorn head. He was sad that her hair was gone but happy for the cuckold experience. He asked for more surprises when possible.

That week Shriya went and got my name tattooed on her right breast. When she showed it to Sandy, she saw him shagging twice in the night. One fine day she told him that if ever she would have kids, it would be from Monu! The more she cuckolded him, the more he seemed to enjoy.

Shriya and I continued our affair. We fucked in every possible position and occasion until I finished my studies and moved to Bangalore. Every once in a while, Shriya comes over to get laid to her heart’s content.

Hello friends, toh yeh hai part meri series ka ka. Maine pichle part main apko story se introduce kiya tha. Toh isse pehle aap yeh padhe pehle aap part 1 padhiye.

Toh chaliye continue karte hai.

Itne mein woh boli ke, “Maine tujhe mujhe bathroom mein ghurte hue dekh liya.” Toh maine kaha, “Mujhe pata hai aur aap bhi toh mujhe dekh hi rahi thi.” Toh woh naughty si smile di aur boli, “Chalo fir to pakka hai tum bhi wahi chahte ho jo main toh fir…”

Itna keh ke woh mujhe dhakka dekar lita diya aur mere upar chadh gayi. Usne mere lips par dhire se kiss kiya. Fir mujhe dekh kar naughty si smile di aur fir mujhe pagalo ki tarah kis karne lagi. Ek hath se woh mere lund ko sehlane lagi.

Main bhi apne hatho ko uski t-shirt ke andar dalkar uske bade aur soft boobs dabane laga. Mere lips ko kiss karti woh mujhe neck pe kiss kari aur dhire dhire chest aur fir aur niche pohoch gayi.

Usne pehle toh shorts ke upar se hi mere lund ko masla aur apni t-shirt nikal di. Ab uske do bade tarbooz bahar nikal aye. Usne meri shorts niche ki aur mere lund ko khada dekh khush ho gayi. Woh boli, “Ab toh mera Rohit bohut bada ho gaya hai.”

Mere lund ko hath mein pakad kar mujhe handjob dene lagi fir dhire se jhuki aur mere lund ko muh main le liya. Sach mein yeh meri life ki ab tak ki best blowjob thi. Meri girlfriends bhi mujhe blowjobs nahi deti thi. Badi mushkil se maanti thi.

Aur yaha toh Preeti ke chusne se jo maza mila usse kaise batau ab main. Fir woh khadi hui aur apni shorts bhi utar di. Ab hum dono bilkul nange the. Woh bed par let gayi aur boli ke ab tumhari bari hai mujhe khush karne ki.

Main toh jhat se ready tha. Aur dhire dhire use tadpane ke liye pehle uski thighs ko kiss kiya. fir dhire se uski chut par kiss karne laga. Usse control nahi ho raha tha. Woh boli, “Kya kar rahe ho? Mujhse raha nahi ja raha jaldi kaaro.” Aisa bolkar usne mera face pakda aur apni chut par daba liya.

Maine apni jibh uski chut mein dali aur chatne laga. Kya batau ab kitna mazedar tha woh. Woh pagalo ki tarah moan kar rahi thi. Woh boli, “Mujhe chahiye tumhara muh mein.” Toh fir woh mere upar chad gayi aur hum 69 position mein ek dusre ko khush kar rahe the.

Kuch der aisa karne par main aur nahi ruk paya aur maine use bola mera nikalne wala hai. Toh usne apne hath se zor se hilakar mera sara maal nikal diya.

Preeti: arey mere jaan itna sara maal nikal diya mere liye tumne.

Usne side main rakhi meri t-shirt se apna hath saaf kiya aur fir mera lund chus kar use bhi saaf kar diya. Nikalne ke baad bhi mera lund poori tarah se mazboot khada hua tha. Yeh dekh Preeti khush ho gayi aur kaha, “Arey yeh toh abhi bhi khada hai. Lagta hai abhi aur khelna chahta hai.”

Preeti apni taange khol kar mere upar chad gayi. Dhire se mera lund pakad kar apni chut ke niche rakha aur dhire dhire niche baith gayi. Mere adha lund uski chut mein tha. Itne dino baad chut milne se mujhe bohut maza mil raha tha.

Woh thoda uchli aur baithi. Itne main lagbhag poora lund andar ghus gaya tha. Ab woh apni speed badhane lagi aur mere lund par ride kar rahi thi. Maine uske uchalte hue tarbooz apne hatho main pakad liye. Thodi der baad woh utari aur boli piche se karo. Aisa keh kar woh kutiya ban gayi.

Maine piche se ghusaya aur tezi se uski chut ki pilai karna shuru kiya. Use bohut maze aa rahe the woh zor zor se moan karne lagi. Maine kaha, “Bua thoda aram se koi sun lega.” Woh apni awaz kam ki aur boli, “Bua mat bolo mere jaan. Aajse main tumhari girlfriend ban gayi hu.”

Yeh sunkar main khush hua aur bola, “Acha toh meri pyari girlfriend aaj toh main tumhari zabardast chudai karunga. Woh boli, “Haan baby aaj se main aur meri yeh chut tumhari. Tum iske raja ho yeh ab tumhare liye hai.”

Maine apni speed aur tez ki aur andar tak lund pel diya. Woh moan kiye ja rahi thi. “Oh, baby aur zor se faad do aaj meri chut. Bohut din se itna lamba lund nahi mila hai.Aaj toh main poora karke chudungi. Kaise lag rahi hai tumhe meri chut jaanu?”

“Bohut maza aa gaya, baby, isse badhiya chudai kabhi nahi ki maine. Tum sach mein maal ho. Tumhare bade boobs moti gand aur yeh tight chut ne toh mujhe pagal kar diya hai!”

Fir maine use litaya aur missionay position mein usko choda. Thodi aur der chodne ke baad mera firse nikalne wala tha. Maine bola kya andar daal du? Usne kaha, “Nahi baby. Abhi main koi pills ya protection par nahi hu. Mere boobs par jhad do.”

Maine apni speed tez ki aur bad maal nikalne se thik pehle hi time par lund bahar nikal kar uske boobs par apni malai jhad di.

Preeti: Oh Rohit. Tumne toh mere poore boobs apni malai se bhar diya. (aisa keh kar usne sara maal apne boobs par masal liya.) Lagta hai ab mujhe nahana hoga.

Aisa bolkar woh uthi aur bathroom mein chali gayi. Piche se main bhi sath chala gaya aur hum dono ne sath main shower liya. Shower main bhi hum ek doosre se lipatkar pagalo ki tarah ek dusre ko kiss kar rahe the. Shower lene ke baad hum bed par akar apne kapde pehen kar ek dusre ki bahon main so gaye.

Subah main utha toh dekha Preeti uthi hui hai. Usne mujhe kiss kiya aur boli, “Subah ho gayi hai. Isse pehle baki sab uthe main apne room main chali jati hu.” Maine usse kaha, “Thik hai, par abse jab mauka mile hum sex karenge.”

Toh woh boli, “Haan baba zarur maine kaha na abse main tumhari hu jab chahe tab karna.” Aisa bolkal woh room se chali gayi.

Maine socha ki ab yeh lockdown itna boring bhi nahi rahega. Kyuki ab mere paas jab chahe chodne ke liye itne sexy lady hai. Aisi hi agle kuch dino mein maine aur Preeti ni bohut maze kiye.

Next parts main aap ko bataunga kaise mere aur Preeti ke is chapter main Swati aur Parul bhi jud gaye.

Ummeed hai apko ab tak is kahani ke dono parts pasand aye honge. Mujhe bataiye aur apne suggestions dijiye. Aur koi ladki ya aunty baat, sexting ya lockdown ke baad maze karna chahti hai toh mujhe zarur mail kijiye- [email protected].

Hello guys and girls, Zaheera here. Thank you for the wonderful support and feedback on the first part of the story. And extremely happy to learn that you guys didn’t mind the length of the story. If you haven’t read it yet, be sure to read it.

So after what happened that night, I was on bliss, and honestly blamed myself for not doing sooner and was ruining the amount of fun I have missed, if I had done it earlier.

So, after resting on the couch for about 20 minutes, I and my elder brother moved the party to his bedroom where I gave him a blowjob. Even though I was no expert, I did my best.

My elder brother shot loads inside me. Honestly, I didn’t like the taste but as I was looking at his face, that relaxed face with eyes shut, and a clear indication of pleasure he received. And knowing that I was the reason for the pleasure was more than enough for me.

Then I laid down, spread my legs inviting my elder sibling. We did it three more times, with him releasing one more load into my pussy and one all over my face and breasts. I was enjoying every bit of it. We then kissed before crashing onto each other and we slept like that.

In the morning, I got up at 7 am. He was still sleeping naked next to me. The bruises on my body were telling the tale of last night’s adventures.

There were fingernail marks, love bites, hickeys on my neck, boobs, back, thighs, etc. And I loved every bit of it. Each and every one of them was reminding me about this awesome journey I have started with my brother.

I slowly got out of the bed, making sure not to wake him. I got my clothes from the living room, got dressed, and did my morning chores. My swollen pussy and sore knees were constantly reminding the escapades.

As it was a Sunday and all the efforts we put in last night, I knew that my elder bro Aadi wasn’t getting up until at least 10. So I cooked breakfast, ran to a nearby medical store, bought pills for my actions last night, and bought condoms for the things I was going to do that day onward.

When I returned, Aadi was up and he was taking a bath. I went to the kitchen, served breakfast on two plates, and went to his room and shouted, “Breakfast ready” in my kinkiest of voices.

He said, “Keep it on the dining table, I’ll join you soon” in a very normal tone. I said okay and brought both plates back to the dining room and waited.

My brother came out about 10 minutes later, dressed in his shorts and tee, and was looking very serious. Then, in one breath he said,

“I will get you pills, have it. And forget what happened last night. It shouldn’t have happened. And me being the elder, I take full responsibility for what has transpired. I am sorry, sister.” His eyes were watery and he sounded shaky.

I was in utter shock. I wanted to say, “It’s okay.. Not your fault. I wanted it to happen, and I still want it to continue” but I didn’t. I sat there in silence letting my brother take all the guilt and kept eating. Later he got me pills, I took them again and we never talked about it again.

A month passed by and things were returning to normal as brother-sister between us. We used to chit chat a little, went to parties together, etc. But I never could see him just as a brother. I wanted him. I wanted him badly. Or at least just for the sake of the box of condoms I bought that day, I wanted him.

Next Saturday was my birthday. I knew what I wanted so I decided to act upon it.

I had a plan. I knew my bro would have arranged a party for my birthday and for my plan to work, that party needed to be canceled. So I pretended having a fever on Friday and took a day off. When he was at the office, I cleaned myself and made me presentable (waxing and stuff).

Saturday morning my brother came into my room and wished me. Then he said that it was a shame that he had to cancel the party that he had planned looking at my condition. I said it’s fine. I thanked him and hugged him, making sure his hand would brush against my left boob a little. He instantly withdrew his hands and looked at me.

I calmly said, “It’s fine, Aadi. I know you didn’t do it intentionally.” He sighed with an awkward smile. To make it more awkward for him, I took my brother’s right hand, placed it on my breast again and pressed his hand with my hand, and said, “And I wouldn’t mind even if you do it intentionally, Aadi.”

He didn’t know what was happening. He still said, “Don’t, Zee, this is not right”.

“Said who?” I countered.

He, with a puzzled look, was stammering something, maybe looking for words.

I knew this was my chance for the monologue and I said,

“Aadi, I don’t know what’s right or wrong. All I know is I love you and I don’t regret a tiny bit about what happened between us that night. Forget regret, I even wished that we could continue doing that.

I see a great amount of comfort when being with you, and I will do anything to keep it that way. But at the same time, I don’t want to rush you into anything, but I want you to know that there’s nothing in this world that I wouldn’t do with you. I love you, Aadi.”

My brother sat there in silence for a while, looking into my teary eyes and not knowing what to do. Then he said, “I will see you in the evening” and went away. I didn’t know whether my little monologue grossed him out or something else, but I was waiting eagerly for the evening.

Then came the evening, I heard the door getting unlocked at 7 30 pm. It was him with a cake, a case of beer, and a gift-wrapped box. He called me out, we cut the cake and fed each other a little.

Then he gave me the gift. It was a smartwatch. I liked it. Still, I said I was hoping for something more and looked into his eyes. He said,

“You will get that too, Zee” and winked with a little smirk on his face. That wink was a signal of what was about to come! Oh god, what would I give to have that smirk and wink together a month before?! Probably everything!

I jumped on my brother and hugged him. I checked the smartwatch which he had just given me. The heart-rate was 116. I didn’t care. I munched on his face like a little bunny eating carrots. My brother grabbed my ass and with his fingers, he lowered my shorts along with panty in one motion.

I lifted my hands up and he took my top off me. I helped him get undressed pretty quickly. I took a good chunk of the cake, applied it all over his body, and started licking it off sensually. He held my hair while I was nibbling in his nipples.

Then I went lower, took the cake-covered cock of my own brother, licked it along the seam without using my hands. He left out a loud grunt and said, “Zeeeeeeeee..”

In my 21 years’ life, I had never heard my brother calling my name with so many “eeeeee”s .

Then I cupped his balls and took his entire length in my mouth. His precum and sweat-mixed with the chocolate cake were taking me into a trance.

I started deepthroating my elder brother’s cock, eventually making him shoot my birthday gift deep inside my throat! I sucked him clean until he was dry and was erect again.

***

So, this the second part of the story where I once again convinced my brother to bed me. I hope you liked it.

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Thanks once again.

Hello readers, I am Varun, sharing a series of my life incidents with my cousin with you all. For those who have not read the stories, please check the series. This is the penultimate part of the series, so it will be a bit longer.

In the last part, I told you how Ankita got suspicious of Gaurav while waking him up and didn’t say anything. He woke up and went to hug her, but she didn’t seem interested in hugging. So, he asked her about the matter, but she didn’t reply.

He got worried and asked for the reason. Ankita told her that she will talk later. In the evening, Ankita went to Gaurav’s room when he was studying and tried to get to the bottom of things.

Ankita: Hey, Gaurav, I need to ask you something.

Gaurav: Yeah. Please. You have been acting strangely.

Ankita: Were you with some girl last night?

This was something unexpected, but Gaurav gathered some courage and replied: What?

Ankita: I smelled a girlish scent today when I woke you up. Let me know if you are seeing some other girl too. I don’t have any issues, but I need to know.

Gaurav then told her that he came to know that Preeti and Meenal were having a lesbian affair and how things went last night. Hearing this, Ankita’s face turned red. But she too had a history which Gaurav didn’t know. So she also told him about her relationship with Deepti and how they enjoyed a threesome.

Gaurav: Hmm. It seems that we all cousins are involved with each other.

Ankita: Can we….? I mean orgy.

Gaurav: Will everyone agree? I mean, yes, we are involved, but in cousins only. Will Varun accept having sex in the same room or even with Meenal? They are real brother and sister. The same goes for Deepti and me and you and Preeti.

Ankita: I don’t mind with Preeti. Will you do it with Deepti?

Gaurav: Ummm…

Ankita: That means you could. I mean she too has great features

Gaurav: That’s true. I mean, I could if she didn’t have any issues.

So, they made a plan and will talk to others discreetly and then take the decision. That night Ankita came to us when we were about to start. Gaurav went to Meenal and Preeti.

Ankita: Hey, can I join tonight?

Deepti: Sure, why not. The more, the merrier. (After a pause) See how Varun got excited when I said that.

Me: Why not? I got 2 sexy angels tonight.

Ankita came to us and started undressing. Deepti, too joined and put on a sexy strip show for me. Then they slowly came upon me and started kissing. Ankita and I were lip-locked, and Deepti was kissing my abs. I was caressing Ankita’s ass with one hand and Deepti’s boobs with the other.

Slowly, Deepti started to give me a handjob while kissing me all over and used her second hand to rub Ankita’s pussy. During this, Deepti now started to kiss all over Ankita. I, too, broke the lip lock and started to kiss her body. We then, one by one, focused on each other’s body and kissed each other.

I first put my dick inside Deepti, who was in doggy position, sucking Ankita’s boobs. A small moan came out of her as I pushed my complete dick with one motion. And started fucking Deepti. After 5 minutes, I took out my dick and put it inside Ankita, who was still under Deepti.

After a while, Deepti rolled over next to Ankita, and I again started fucking Deepti. I did this for about 20 minutes. When I was about to cum, I took my dick out and shot my load on both of them. They both licked my cum from each other.

We spend the next half hour touching each other and chatting.

Deepti: Hey Ankita, Gaurav studying?

Ankita: Nope. Why are you asking? Do you want him to join too?

Deepti: Err…. No, you came here and are not with him.

Me: Or she just likes my dick more.

Ankita: It’s nothing like that. He was a bit busy, so I came here. I think he would not mind joining if Deepti is ok.

Me: Why will she have a problem? She only said ‘the more, the merrier’.

Deepti: Yeah, then let’s make Preeti and Meenal a part too and have an orgy.

Me and Ankita (Together): Not a bad idea.

The moment of silence in the room was such that all our heartbeats were heard. We looked at each other and asked ourselves if that was even possible. Ankita was playing with us as she wanted us to say yes, and we were submitting to the idea.

Ankita: Well, Gaurav has a good body, and so do the girls.

Deepti: But will they agree?

Me: Gaurav might as he is already spending nights with Deepti, but I doubt if Meenal and Preeti will agree.

Deepti: If we all agree, then I don’t think there will be an issue.

Ankita: Leave that to me. An idea just popped in my mind.

Me: Are you sure?

Ankita: I think. I mean 99%, I will get them to agree. I just need a few days.

There it was agreed that if all are ready, we will go for an orgy picnic.

On the other hand, Gaurav was doing his bit in letting girls agree for the orgy. He went in to join the girls for threesome second night in a row. Gaurav knocked on the door of Meenal and Preeti’s room and entered inside by announcing himself.

He found the girls were already naked and having lesbian sex. He took out his clothes and joined them. The girls were in 69 position with Preeti on top. He started licking her asshole while Meenal was licking her pussy.

After 2 minutes, when he thought that her ass was lubricated, he tried to put his finger in her asshole. Preeti let out a loud moan as this double attack on her pussy and asshole was the first time for her.

Preeti: Ohhh… Oh my god. Yes.

Now, Meenal was giving him a handjob while licking Preeti’s pussy. Gaurav was fingering her asshole. Slowly Gaurav pushed the tip of his finger inside and pushed it all in. Preeti’s eyes nearly popped out.

After fingering her for 5 minutes, he made them both change their position with Meenal on top and Preeti. He started to work on Meenal’s pussy and asshole. Now it was Meenal’s turn to experience the double attack.

After about 5 minutes of his fingering, Preeti adjusted Gaurav’s dick on Meenal’s pussy, and he shoved his dick inside. She then asked Meenal to move in such a way that Gaurav didn’t have to move to fuck her, and she could take his balls in her mouth.

Now, Meenal was being fucked by Gaurav’s dick in her pussy and finger in her asshole. She was enjoying Preeti’s pussy with her thumb pressing on Preeti’s asshole, and Preeti was licking and sucking Gaurav’s balls.

All three of them couldn’t last long and cum together within 15 minutes. Preeti licked the mixed juices coming out of Meenal’s pussy, and Meenal did the same to Preeti. They then lay together and started to chat.

Meenal: That was something you can term as being on the seventh cloud.

Gaurav: Yeah, with a fingering an asshole while fucking and getting your balls licked, I don’t know how I lasted this long.

Preeti: The fragrance of pussy getting fucked near you and your pussy and asshole being used was really heavenly.

Gaurav: It would have been more erotic if someone was fucking Preeti too.

Meenal: What? Are you crazy?

Preeti: No, that actually would have been interesting. Some other boy, even girl, licking my asshole while you working my pussy.

Meenal: Who will agree for this?

Gaurav: May be Ankita or Varun.

Preeti: Or Deepti.

Meenal: We can’t let our secret out. What if they told this to our parents?

Gaurav: Relax, hypothetically, if anyone agrees, would you let them in?

Preeti: I would like them all to agree.

Meenal: Hypothetically, yes.

Gaurav: I might have an idea of letting them join with their consent, and they will not complain to anyone.

Meenal: You can try, but make sure we don’t get in any trouble.

Gaurav: Ok, I have a secret to tell you both, but promise me you will not be angry.

Preeti: What secret?

Gaurav then tells them about Ankita and him. They listen very anxiously and then decide to let Ankita in with them. But here Ankita and Gaurav had some other plans.

Friends, that’s it in this part of family group sex. Please send me your responses at [email protected]. In the last part of the series, I will tell you what happened when Ankita and Gaurav proceed with their plan.

Hi everyone, this is Divyaag (name changed ), and today I am writing about a story that happened with me last October. I am an engineering student from Pune. This story has happened with Priya (name changed), who is my college senior.

I knew Priya through a college festival. We were working for the art team for the festival. But we knew each other only as teammates and never had a chance to move further to turn it into friendship. Neither I dared to get her WhatsApp number from the arts group.

So I was in the third year at that time, and she was in her final year. Priya was kinda tomboy, always wearing shirts like boys and full jeans. But with the tomboy attitude, she had a curvy ass that looked amazing through those jeans.

Also, her boobs were big enough to put a lot of pressure on the buttons of the shirt. Between the gaps of her buttons, I used to sneak in to see her light color bra. That view was always my reason for masturbation. And the ass always was in my dreams.

She had a little rough voice, but her face made it sound sexy rather than rough. Many seniors tried on her, but she was kinda, ‘I’ll punch you on your groin’ girl.

So after some months, she passed out of college and started working in a company. And my dreams of having fun with her stayed dreams. I was in my final year now. Placements started, and companies for job interviews started coming.

So this is where I got lucky. The company she was working for was about to visit our campus. So I took advantage of the situation and gathered the courage to message her and asked about how to prepare. She helped me nicely. (Though I didn’t get placed there).But now we were kinda friends.

I started following on her Instagram. One day, I noticed she liked a pic from the ‘Friends with Benefits’ movie. So I thought of making a move. I shared a similar pic in DM, and as soon as she read, I deleted it. (My move) She forced me to send it back, but I kept denying for a while just to sound innocent.

I resent it (which was a meme on friends with benefits). She laughed and asked if I had any. I replied, no. I asked if she had any, and she too denied. With this now, I gained confidence and started sharing more adult memes. We started chatting till late at night. And chatting at night times brings the naughtiness out of you.

And then, while chatting, she mentioned her favorite movie is ‘Friends with Benefits’. Though I had watched it, I told her I wanted to see it. She invited me to come and watch it with her at her place. She used to live in a rented flat. I happily agreed.

There comes the real action now. I visited her on Saturday afternoon as she told me her roommate is out. I was happy to hear this. She was wearing shorts and a tee. I could easily tell she was wearing a red bra as I can sneak easily in. That red color corrupted my mind, and I wanted her badly.

She started the movie on her laptop, and we were watching while sitting on her cot. And then some sexy scenes started. Then she took the movie back to the point where the actor and actress decided to be friends with benefit. And then Priya used the same words looking towards me, “Friends, who do this.”

I was stunned and afraid. But then said who would not want fuck a girl like you. Giving affirmative expressions, she told me to undress. I got excited and removed the t-shirt and waited. She, with angry eyes and her tomboy accent, ordered me to remove everything. I did but was afraid.

There I heard someone laughing, and to my surprise, it was Shivani. Shivani was holding her phone as if she was recording me getting undressed. Both started laughing, and I did not understand anything, trying to cover myself from Shivani.

Let me describe Shivani. Shivani was Priya’s best friend from college days and her roommate now. They both were so close to being called lesbians. Shivani is tall and healthy enough to get shit out of anyone. She got big boobs and an even bigger ass.

Her MMS had leaked during college days that showed her navel and boobs. Her navel is heaven-like. Simply, she is sexy. As I was looking towards Shivani, Priya kicked me, and I fell on Shivani’s legs. I was shivering. Shivani, with strong hands, clutched me by my neck.

She shouted, “We will make your video viral and make you a whore in the city.” I cried not to do that, and I told them I’ll give money as much as they wanted. Hearing this, Priya kicked my ass from behind and said, “ We don’t need your money.”

Then like a crying baby, I looked back towards Priya and asked what she wanted. She shouted, “We want to make you our sex slave, you moron.”

“Sex slave?” I asked. She kicked my balls as I shouted she pushed her hand in my mouth.

Priya: Yes, our slave. You will obey our orders, and we are your masters.

Me: But this is wrong.

Shivani: Okay, then we will upload this on social media and make it viral. It won’t take much longer to make you ridiculous.

Priya: Let’s teach this slave some lessons
Me: But Priya…
Shivani slaps me.
Shivani: Call her ‘boss’.

I almost cried and begged them to leave me. But every time I begged, Shivani would kick my balls. I sat in the corner, crying. Shivani went into the bedroom and got back with a stick. I was too afraid. She came near me, sat on a chair, and Priya started recording me hiding from Shivani.

Shivani: Will you be our slave?
Me: (crying)
Shivani: Turn around (shouting)

I turned around, and Priya recorded a good view of my ass.
Priya: He has a good ass. Look at his asshole. He is sure a bitch
Shivani moved the stick over my asshole. I was so afraid, I said, “Yes, I’ll be your sex slave. You both are my bosses.” They both grinned, looking at each other.

Shivani: look towards me.

I didn’t. She hit my ass with that stick. I immediately looked towards her with pain on my face. She took hold of my cheeks and slapped me, telling me to follow her orders in one go. Then I felt a hand over my not so hard right now dick. It was Priya.

Priya: Look at his dick. (caressing hand over it)

I felt so good. And suddenly, she slapped my dick. I fell on the floor. As I tried to look up in pain, I saw both of them kissing. I knew they were lesbians. The sight of them kissing made me hard. Shivani looked at me and said, “See, this bitch is hard.”

Priya ordered me to become a dog. I followed. Priya came from behind and started staring at my ass. Shivani came near my face and showed me a glance of her boobs. I was a happy sex slave now.

Shivani ordered me to lick her cleavage. I happily agreed. While doing it, I felt a finger near my asshole. It was Priya. I concentrated more on licking Shivani’s cleavage. Shivani herself undressed her top and bra giving me a clear sight of her huge melons that have the sexiest nipples. I started licking her boobs.

I gained confidence and started sucking those nipples, and Shivani slapped me. Shivani shouted, “You whore, I told you to lick. Don’t be over smart.”

Priya: I’ll punish this slave for his mistake.

Shivani ordered me to suck. I was happy and ignored Priya’s Punishment words. Then suddenly, Priya entered her finger in my asshole. I shouted as it was too sudden. Priya grinned and told me, “Bitch, this is your punishment.”

She was fucking my asshole with her finger. And as the path got easy, she inserted her second finger. As her speed increased, I increased my speed of sucking Shivani’s boobs. Somehow I started enjoying it and realized I am their slave.

I got tired and lay on the floor. Meanwhile, Shivani and Priya started their lesbian actions. Undressing each other, sucking each other’s boobs. They looked pro as if doing this for a long time. They both got nude. What a sight that was. Truly Priya has the curviest ass. And Shivani got a huge ass.

Priya’s nipples were big but sexier than Shivani’s. As I was lying on the floor, Shivani put a foot over my asshole. Priya told me to lick her feet. I did. The feeling of being a sex slave was amazing. They told me to sit between them and finger both at once. I happily agreed.

I put my finger on Shivani’s pussy, and it was very wet. Priya’s action must have got her wet. I started rubbing my finger over Shivani’s Pussy. Priya spat over me and shouted finger both of us. I fingered both of them. They both enjoyed it but took a lot of time to reach the climax.

As they both enjoyed it, they offered me a gift, and it was a blowjob. Priya licked my balls, and Shivani licked the tip. The feeling of being in heaven struck. Getting a blowjob from such sexy ladies was a dream come true. I climaxed. I was smiling.

And suddenly, Priya slapped me. “Don’t be so happy, you bitch.” Shivani got the camera and started recording. They had collected my cum and made me drink it as they recorded me do that. It was embarrassing, but fun.

Priya: We like you. You are our slave from now.

Shivani: We will call you any time to serve us. Don’t get a minute late else your dick has to suffer.
Priya: Now dress up and get us a coffee.
Shivani: Wait. Lie down.

I laid down. Shivani started pissing over me. It was disgusting, and I shouted back. Priya kicked my balls so hard I could not tell. I fell on the floor. Priya pissed on me, too, and made sure to piss on my face. I laid there in their piss. They both dressed up and told me to clean up and get them coffee.

So, guys, this is the first part of the femdom domination I experienced. Further parts I’ll write about how they punished me with that stick. How they made me drink more of their piss. They got dildos and how we three fucked each other.

I’ll write in further parts. Stay Tuned. For any suggestions, please mail me at [email protected]. Hoping to receive a lot of suggestions.