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For the benefit of all, a brief introduction. This is a steaming story between a young man of 21 who is in the final year of his graduation and a woman of 34 who is smoking hot and married. The woman stands 5”7 tall and with a stat of 34D-30-36.

The next day, I woke up, and the first thing that came to my mind was Sandy and the desperate sex I had with her. Her beautiful body and especially her beautiful sexy ass. How I wished I could ass fuck her. But I vain she had gone away. I wondered she had taken my number, but I did not have hers.

I thought of asking mom, but I did not want to give rise to any doubts at all. I imagined being with her and started wanking off in the bed itself. It was a wonderful orgasm. This was the first time in my life that I actually fucked a woman and still wanked off imagining her.

I then showered and got ready. And it was midday. I already had kind of got desperate. Sandy wasn’t around, neither did she message me or call me. I knew heart in heart. She wouldn’t do that. But I was still hoping that she does. I somehow passed the day with high desperation.

I wanked off at least 5 times that day, just imagining being inside Sandy. The next day morning, I went for my usual jog and passed Sandy’s home. I found it locked. I did the same routine in the evening, expecting her to be back home. I still found the house locked.

I started having an unusual feeling with butterflies in my stomach. I had begun wondering if Sandy has moved houses or rather cities. I didn’t know what to do. I felt like I was lost in a dark jungle. However, I jogged the next day morning, hoping that she may be back,  but in vain.

This went on for a week. Sandy had said that she would be back in a couple of days, and this dragged on for a week now. I continued to jog, though, and on the 8th day. Early in the morning, I saw the gate wide open at Sandy’s place. There was a car just parked, and someone was getting down from the car.

It was her. My diva was back. I tried to grab her attention by doing burpees right in front of the gate. She saw me but chose to ignore me. Then a man got down from the car. It was her husband. He was a good looking chap with decent fitness. Both of them went inside the home and locked the door.

I headed back, and I was somehow desperate to hear from her. Her look was indifferent to me. But I thought maybe I should be ready and surprise her. For the first time, I shaved my pubic hair in life. I used my trimmer and cleaned off every single hair around my dick and waited for some sign from Sandy.

My mom came by to my room and started speaking to me out of the blue.

Mom: Sandhya had told me that she was coming back today. I am not sure if she has or not.

My mom knew about her, and maybe she wanted mom to know so that I also know.

Mom: I hope she has got some things. I wanted it from Mysore.

V: Why don’t you just call her and ask her?

Mom: Yeah, that’s a good idea.

She called Sandy stepping outside the room. After a few minutes, she came and announced.

Mom: She said she will be here in the evening. I can shower without worries. Then go out to Granny’s place and come back by evening.

V: As you please, mom.

Mom: There will be lunch prepared before I leave. If you are home, we can have lunch together. Ok?

V: Sure, Mom.

It was around 9:30 in the morning, and my phone beeps of a WhatsApp message. It just read. ‘11 AM, my place.’ I stared at my phone for a moment and then I started jumping and pumping in the air. I was elated. I replied, “Yes, yes, yes, yes.”

I couldn’t wait for it to be 11. I was right at her doorstep, ringing the bell at 11. She opened the door. I could see her a little pale, though. I immediately rushed at her and held her in my arms and hugged her tight. She pushed me away with all her might.

S: Don’t be a despo all the time, dude.

She was wearing tight white leggings. A black kurti reaching just below her crotch. A gray hoodie. Her hair was left open. The hoodie was trying real hard to conceal her beautiful big boobs.

S: Vikki, I haven’t had a bath yet. Is it ok for you, or would you want me to take a bath and come?
V: I just love it the way you are, Sandy.

She just smiled and nodded her head, kind of dismissing me. She got up from the couch. She took off her hoodie. Her kurti rose a bit to show off her midriff. What a woman she was. Not a single wrinkle or stretch mark. I started getting hard. She walked ahead, as usual, swaying her beautiful ass.

V: Sandy, can I ask you something? Why do you sway your hips so much, especially when walking ahead of me?

S: Hahaha, that’s to entice you, babe. I know you like it that way.

We were in the room. I held her from the back.

V: I missed you, Sandy.

She took off my hands and turned towards me.

S: I had some mishaps in my family. That’s why it took so long. I had informed your mom and thought you might know.

V: No, I never asked her about you ever.

S: Well, that’s ok, and during this one week. I decided many times that I don’t want to take it any forward with you and had decided as well. However, today when I was alone, I changed my mind. Vikki, young boy, you are definitely worth taking a risk. And yes, I missed the sex with you.

V: My heart stopped beating for a moment, Sandy.

S: Hmmm, and I have a surprise for you.

V: Hmm? Then that makes two of us.

She held my hand and pulled me towards her and put my hands around her waist. She was now in a sexy white legging and sleeveless black short kurti with some embroidery. She put her hands around my neck and was staring into my eyes. All I could see was a fire of lust.

Since she had not worn any perfume, the feminine scent from her armpits started driving me crazy. We slowly started kissing. I think this feeling lasted till we moved on later after years. Her kiss was always out of the world and intoxicating. I slowly moved hands over her back while kissing her.

We were chewing each other’s lips. She moved her hands over my ass over my jeans and started caressing and squeezing them. It was hard now. I slowly traced my hands to her sexy big beautiful butt and pulled her with force towards me.

She broke the kiss, and as customary, she started removing my tee. I got rid of my jeans. I was in pure white underwear with a huge bulge. She ran her palm over my bulge.

S: Mmmm. I like candy. I love my men in white undies, great choice, babe.

V: Mmm, anything for you, diva.

And we started kissing for a little more longer. Our tongues fighting and loving each other. Saliva from our mouths was a free flow into each other’s mouths. While kissing, I removed the zipper of her kurti on the back. We broke the kiss, and I helped her get out of her kurti.

I noticed that she had worn a tight black spaghetti.

V: What is this for?

She was holding me tight on my ass and pulling towards her while squeezing my butt (though it is only muscles). My bulge was pressing her at almost her sexy navel.

S: Well, you know, doll, don’t you? My boobs are a little bigger. This, with a normal bra, helps keep them in a check and does not draw unwanted attention.

Her cleavage was sexy and thick.

V: Little big? Your boobs are out of the world. I am sure I could fuck them and orgasm.

S: Really? You think so?

V: Wanna try it?

S: Some other day. Let me go for a sec. Need to send a text quickly.

I let Sandy go but just kept staring at her. She noticed. I just kept staring at the sexiest woman I have been with standing in front of me looking awesomely hot. I was just wondering how Sandy becomes so cool and friendly when we fuck and otherwise becomes so stern and rigid.

S: Vikki, do you have time today, or do you have to rush?

V: Of course, I have the world for you, Sandy.

S: C’mon, stop bullshitting, and come. What are you waiting for?

I went close to her and held her by her waist and pulled her towards me.

S: I just wanted to take it slow and for a longer time today. Hope you don’t have a problem?

I did not respond but started kissing her. Soon we were in a frenzy of kissing. Our tongues were fighting each other, making love to each other, and our saliva was copiously getting exchanged. Her arms were around my neck. I could smell her sweet natural feminine fragrance from her clean armpits.

It was driving me crazier for her. We kissed for a long time standing, Almost for about 15-20 minutes. My hands were all over her sensuous back at first, and then slowly, I moved them to her gorgeous sexy ass. I took my time and caressed her for a long time and squeezed them to my heart’s content.

Trust me, they are so big, firm, yet so soft. The beauty is that she does not have a single wrinkle or a stretch mark anywhere on her body. She seems chiseled and that with her big sexy ass, not having a stretch mark makes it absolutely loveable.

Finally, I started jiggling her asscheeks. Then she broke the kiss and started laughing. She looked into my eyes.

S: My calculations came true doll. I guessed you could go long since you are a runner, and I was correct. I love the time for which you can go on.

I just smiled and picked her up her feet and placed her on her bed. I spread her legs went over her and started kissing her. Later at some point in time, we realized that we loved kissing each other a lot. That turned us on a lot.

While I was kissing her, I was rubbing my dick inside my undies on her crotch over her legging. I broke the kiss and wanted to go down on Sandy. She held me by my arms.

S: Babe, let me return the favor today for the first time.

I was a little confused. She pulled me over to the bed and spread my legs wide. She knelt down, and her cleavage was like heaven. She removed her mangalsutra and gave it to me to put it on the desk next to the bed. She then rubbed her face over my dick, still in undies.

S: Doll, you smell very delicious too.

Saying this, she kissed my dick over my undies and kissed my scrotum as well.

S: Today, let me also make your undies wet? What do you say, babe?

V: Your wish is my command, baby.

She started sucking my dick over my undies. Rather clearly making my undies wet with her saliva. Slowly she removed my undies, and my dick sprang like a pole.

V: Surprise!

She saw my cleanly shaved dick. The area around my dick and my balls were cleanly shaved. She smiled for the first time with a sign of acknowledgment and thankfulness.

S: I do love it, babe! First time in my life in reality. You are beautiful, babe.

V: All for you, Sandy, and its all yours.

She started licking my balls, and I was in heaven. Slowly from the bottom to the top of my dick. Then she rolled her tongue over the area of my shaven pubic hair and started licking with a copious amount of saliva. Then she slowly started pulling my foreskin to expose my mushroom head.

S: Babe, you are fucking big!

V: Hope you like it, babe. Can you over on the top, I can’t just feel you.

She came towards my right and continued. She started sucking my dick with so much concentration. I was prepared so that I don’t cum soon. She teased me by licking the slit on my dick.

Meanwhile, I was squeezing her sexy ass over her leggings, and then I slowly started rubbing her crotch.  I had guessed what her surprise was by then. She got a hint of it as well, and she stopped.

S: Babe, just watch. Let me get undressed.

She stood over me in the bed, and she removed her legging. She wore sexy gray lace panties and what a divine scene it was. The woman of my dreams was in gray panties with a black spaghetti and gray bra inside oozing oomph and sex unlimited.

She got rid of her spaghetti as well. She finally got rid of her bra and threw it at me. She knew I would love to smell her bra cups and which I did. She was standing there only in her panties, looking like a goddess.

Her beautiful big breast, the most symmetrical, drove me crazy yet again. Her nipples were taut and as erect as my dick.

S: Close your eyes.

I did.

S: Open. Tada! Surprise!

She had shaved her enormous bush very carefully. There wasn’t a single strand of hair, and this was the best scene in the world. The most beautiful pussy in the world I had ever had. Absolutely no deformities. Straight as a line with her legs closed and her clit peeking out very small.

S: Do you like what you see, babe?

V: I love it. I just love it. You have the world’s most beautiful pussy hottie.

S: C’mon. Stop the crap.

She came towards my right and resumed blowing me. By now, she was sweating, and her fragrance was heavenly.

V: Sandy, why don’t we do a 69 position?

S: Sure.

I adjusted myself, and she placed over her legs to my side. This was the first of the best moments of my sex life. Sandy’s huge bum and her shapely thighs were right at my face. I put my face in her ass crack and squeezed and jiggled her ass cheeks. The feeling was heavenly.

I wanted to smack her ass cheeks, but I did not dare. I spread her ass cheeks, and I noticed how much of care she had taken to shave. There was not a single strand of hair anywhere at all. Not even on her ass hole, and this was another most beautiful thing about her.

Her ass hole. Slightly dark brown in color, puckered. I knew it immediately that one day, I would fuck her in there. Meanwhile, she went on sucking my dick, and I knew she was a pro. She took long strides of her tongue from bottom to top and all around the girth.

Bending ahead and sucking my balls as if they were sucked by vacuum. I moved my foreskin back from the dick, and she just sucked on it. And her heavenly boobs crushed over my tummy. What could one ask for more? I started to open her pussy lips to suck her clit, and she was dripping.

V: Sandy, baby, you are dripping.

S: What do you expect, doll? To be dry as a desert in your presence? You do that do to me. Frankly, though I have a good sex life, I haven’t been so wet in a long time.

She said that, and she continued. I started slapping her clit fast with my tongue. She started moaning with gagging my dick I varied the pace – sometimes slow, sometimes fast and sometimes super fast. After a few minutes, I without giving a hint abruptly chewed on her clit with a mild force.

She took her mouth off my dick and moaned like a horse. I knew she had her first orgasm. She screamed, “Bitch! That was hot,” and laid down for a minute. Then she started at my dick again. This time she used her teeth as she went down inducing a pleasurable pain.

I dug my face again in her pussy and started sucking her clit and slapping it with my tongue. Did that for a few minutes, and then I inserted two fingers from the top and started slowly finger fucking her. Sandy was moaning and sweating. I was eating her clit like there is no tomorrow and finger fucking her slowly.

In between, I took my fingers and extended it to her. She stopped at my dick and licked her fingers clean. It was a huge turn-on for me. I continued eating her clit and finger fucking her for almost 10 minutes. Then accidentally I pressed her asshole with my thumb.

She left my dick and rose above, holding my thighs really tight. She had her second orgasm.

S: Baby! You are good, you know how to please a woman. Let me show you my skills now.

She went back to her original position between my legs and started sucking my dick. What a scene it was! I could see her legs spread in the mirror at the end of the bed. Her dripping pussy and her asshole was a sight to watch. Though I loved the sight of her at my dick.

I was engrossed in looking at her in the mirror. Suddenly our of nowhere, she scratched the surface below my balls with her long fingernails. It triggered me off. I screamed and orgasmed into her mouth. I ejaculated spurts after spurts, maybe 4-5 times of thick semen.

To my utter astonishment, she gulped down the whole thing.

V: Sandy?

She got up.

S: What happened? No big deal, babe, after all, it is fructose and glucose. Plus, I wont get pregnant that way as well.

She laughed and came over to kiss me. I hesitated for a moment. Then I thought of having no inhibitions with Sandy and kissed her. Kissed her deep. I tasted my semen for the first time in my life. Frankly, it was just a little sour and nothing great about it.

Strangely I did not feel disgusted. Maybe it was because it came from Sandy’s mouth. We laid there like that for a few minutes, with both of us sweating. I guess we both loved to sweat while having sex. We had never turned on AC usually unless it was peak summer.

Sandy got up. Stood next to the bed.

S: Do you mind sharing a shower with me?

V: Of course not, It will be my pleasure.

I got up and followed her into the shower.

What happens in the shower will come in the next part. For any feedback, please do write to [email protected].

Hello everyone, hope you guys are staying safe and healthy. Thank you guys for your valuable feedback on my previous stories. Today, I am going to tell you how I fucked my mom.

Coming to the story, we are a family of three. Mom, dad, and me. My name is Abhi. I am 22 and a virgin. My height is 5’10. I have a decent 6-inch tool which made my mom go crazy for me.

Coming to my mom, her name is Deepthi. She is 43 years old. She is 5’6. Her skin tone is quite fair and most importantly, she is a thick sexy MILF! Her curves make men turn their heads towards her. Her figure is 36-32-36, quite a figure for her age. No one would believe that she is in her 40’s.

My mom looks like a woman in her late 30’s. My mom wears sarees and salwar kameez when she goes out. When she is at home, she wears tank tops and shorts.

My dad is a businessman. He travels every now then. Even when he is home, he often goes out due to some works. As far as I know, my parents are sexually inactive.

We live in a 2 BHK house – one room for my parents and the other for me. I and my mom are very close. We talk about everything. She is a very open-minded woman.

Everyone in our family has a habit to take bath in the morning. One day while I was having a shower, I forgot to lock the door. Suddenly my mom, out of nowhere, just came inside the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her and said:

Mom: Honey, can I join you in the shower? Your dad is using the other bathroom and I have to take a shower before I go out. You know how long your dad takes a shower right.

I was shocked! I immediately covered my private parts.

Me: MOM!!! What are you doing?!?!? Can’t you see Ia m naked??!

Mom: Oh, come on! It’s not a big deal. Moreover, I have seen you naked many times. Just give me some space, I will be quick.

In a fraction of a second, I realized me and my mom were going to be naked under a single shower, and I just liked the idea of it. So I accepted.

My mother then casually removed her towel and hopped into the shower. I was amazed by the body my mom had. Her milky white body with big soft pair of boobs and big round ass ignited a spark in me that I never knew I had. I have never seen a naked woman before. And there she was, my own mom, butt naked right in front of me.

The shower made my mom’s whole body wet. Her nipples became hard and so did my dick. I did masturbate thinking of my mom a couple of times in the past but I never imagined it would come to this.

The soap slipped from her hand and she bent to pick it up, giving me an amazing view of her pink pussy. I just wanted to drill her pussy hard then and there.

I was just staring at my mom while she was bathing. She looked at my hard dick and paused for a second, then she smiled and said,

Mom: Wow! My baby boy has grown up.

Me: Well….yeah…..I think so….

Mom: Haha! Don’t worry, son. It’s totally normal to have a hard-on at this age.

Me: I guess.

Mom: Okay. You take care of that. I am done with my shower.

And she left. Wait, did my mom actually indicate me to masturbate?! Wow! Me being an obedient son masturbated thinking of my naked mom.

The rest of the day my mom was totally casual and did not make a big deal out of it. I just spent staring at her goods and I knew what I had to do. I had to fuck my mom’s brains out.

The next day, I was waiting for my dad to go to the bathroom and as soon as he went, I rushed into mine hoping my mom would come to me. And she did.

Mom: Hi, honey. Mind if I join you today as well?

Me: Not at all, mom. Hop in.

My mom just gave a beautiful smile and removed her towel and joined me in the shower. Five minutes had passed and I was already hard. I knew I have to do something now.

Me: Mom, do you need any help with your back?

Mom: Well, look at you being a gentleman. Of course, you can rub my back. Thanks, honey.

I was so happy that I finally got to touch her. I slowly started rubbing her back. Her skin was so soft. While rubbing her back up and down, I made sure to occasionally brush my hand against my mom’s boobs to the side. But I wanted more. So I slowly started going down.

I somehow wanted to feel her ass. Every time I ran my hand against my mom’s back, I went more down and down. She wiggled her ass, looked back at my hard-on and said,

Mom: You young boys never change, huh?!? Look at you, hard for your own mom.

She said laughing.

Me: Well, what can you expect when we have a sexy naked woman in front of us?

Mom: Do you really think I am sexy?

Me: Of course, mom. Any man would die to sleep with you. Dad is a lucky guy.

Mom: Yeah, well, we don’t do it anymore.

Me: What?!! Really??! Only an idiot would miss a beauty like this.

Mom started blushing and now she was staring at my dick. “Don’t you wanna take care of that?” she said pointing at my dick.

Me: Well, I did rub your back for you. I think it’s your turn now to rub something of mine.

Saying this, I gave a naughty smile and winked at her. She understood what I meant.

Mom: Oh my! You really are a naughty boy, aren’t you?

Saying this, my mom slowly bent down and sat on her knees. Then she gently started stroking my hard dick. The feeling of her soft skin against my hard dick was so amazing. She did this for 5 minutes and I wanted more.

I put a finger under her chin and made her look at me. I just gave another naughty smile and removed her hand from my dick and brought my dick closer to her mouth. She made and eyes wide and gave a big smile. She was shocked that her own son is asking her to give a blowjob and was also happy that she was going to do it.

My mom slowly wrapped her mouth around my hard dick. Initially, her pace was slow. I was giving me immense pleasure. I was slowly moaning, “Ah!..Mom..That’s it….”

Now she was gradually increasing her pace.

“Wow..! Mom…you…are..a…pro!!!” I knew was getting close. “I am.. going to…cumm…Ahh…”.

I thought she was going to let it go but to my surprise, she increased her pace and I just couldn’t hold any longer. I shot my hot cum into my mom’s mouth! She swallowed every single drop of it.

Then she stood up and we both stared at each other giving a small smile. I pushed her to the wall and was first giving her kisses over her cheeks, lips, and near the neck. Slowly, I went down and down until I reached her boobs. I was sucking them like a mad dog.

Mom: Ahh..!! You boys never get tired, huh?!

I didn’t say anything but continued to suck and bite her massive tits. I slowly out my right hand near her pussy and it was soaking wet. I gently pushed my fingers in her vagina whilst I was playing with her tits. This gave much pleasure to her. This continued for some time and we suddenly heard a knock on the door. It was my dad.

Dad: Honey! Are you inside? Where is that important file I gave you yesterday?

We both were a bit scared. Dad didn’t know that even I was also in the shower. I didn’t speak a word.

My mom slowly went to the door and slightly opened it, just enough space for her head. Her entire body was behind the door and I was standing behind her. From Dad’s point of view, he could only see my mom’s face. They were discussing something related to my dad’s work and he needed it before he left the house.

As I was standing right behind my mom, I was getting an amazing view of her ass and her pink pussy. In this tense situation, I started to get a hard-on. I just didn’t care about anything. I caught hold of her hips and placed the tip of my dick at her pussy entrance. My mom knew what was coming. She was stumbling with her words while she was talking to dad.

There was the moment I was waiting for. I slowly pushed my dick deep into my mom’s pussy. My mom let a lot a moan. My dad asked what happened but she just said nothing and was breathing heavily and continued talking with my dad. I was having the time of my life. I was fucking my mother, balls deep!

Every time I thrust my cock, her ass kept bouncing. Her big fair soft ass had taken me to heaven.

Dad: Okay, I am getting late. Need to leave now. Bye.

Mom: Goodbye, love.

Dad: Hey did you see our son? Do you know where he is?

Mom (in a low tone): Inside me.

Dad: What?

Mom: Nothing! He might be here somewhere. Not sure.

Dad: Okay. Bye.

Dad left for work and mom came back inside the bathroom.

Mom: What were you doing? What if we got caught?!

Me: Hmmm….I thought you would complain about me being inside you.

She just gave me a naughty smile. Now that my dad left, we came out of the bathroom and I pushed her on my bed. I positioned my self in a missionary and started fucking her. We both were moaning loud.

Mom: Fuck me, son. Harder. Yeah. Just like that.

Me: I will, mom. I will fuck you all day. Your pussy is so tight, mom.

We changed our positions to doggy. I was reaching deep inside her pussy walls. I was full of animal lust. I was going balls deep. I fucked my mom for 15 minutes and I knew I couldn’t last longer as it was my first time.

Me: I am close, mom.

Mom: Give me that, son. Shoot you cum deep inside my pussy, I want it all.

And I went full speed and maximum thrust. Within seconds, I was shooting my cum inside my own mom. What an amazing feeling it was!

We still continue to have sex and my dad doesn’t have a clue about it.

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Joy’s flaccid cock slipped out of my cum sprayed pussy. A copious blend of mom pussy juice and son’s hot cum guzzled out of my cum and made a decent mini pool on the sofa. Joy watched the scene with the utmost gratification.

It was unbelievable! I was shamelessly spreading my legs wide and letting my own son watch his cum spilling out of his mother’s pussy.

“Mom, I can’t believe you made me cum so much. I don’t think any other woman will be able to make me cum like this.”

The compliment made me glow that at the age of 45, I was able to satisfy a 21-year-old horny young man.

“You’re well-cum,” I spoke with emphasis on the word cum, which made him laugh out loud. Joy did the cleaning with half a pack of tissue paper, and we took a shower together. He enjoyed immensely that I pushed out the remaining cum, and using the jet spray cleanses out my insides.

After a shower, we changed into casual Ts and shorts. We ordered the popular local butter chicken and nan for dinner. We took a break and retired to each other’s rooms. I made a WhatsApp video call to Vineeta. I was eager to share my experience and wanted how her anal initiation had gone.

I saw Vini glowing like a radiant rose, and as a woman, I sensed she just had a gratifying bout of sex. As I narrated the movie theatre experience, her jaw dropped.

“ Wow, Sonali, that’s something I got to try, too.”

“And what about the back door thing?”

“Sonali,” she exclaimed gleefully “ You were so right about the almond oil. It was unbelievably good. Rick was so delighted to explore my ass, kept on admiring my bums. He flooded me with a huge load, and believe me, I came rather hard.”

“You do have great bums, Vini. If, as a woman, I can appreciate them, then any man would. The way they wiggle when you walk –can give any man a hard-on.” I paused and then asked, “ Vini, I want to ask you something.”

“Speak up, girl.”

“See, my hubby will return from the tour and assert his conjugal rights. Joy will also ask for it, and I am in no mood to deny him. You’re so right about young cock. You kind of get addicted to them. I am worried about how I will be able to manage the father and the son.”

“Rick and I had the same discussion. He said when his dad is around, he will maintain his normal routine. When the coast is clear, we can fuck. The hubbies should not know about this.”

“Well, Vini – Joy has a fantasy.”

“What type?”

“Well, he wants to watch me and my hubby fuck and preferably in front of him.”

“That sounds hot. But how do you convince your hubby? This happens in incest porn. Theoretically speaking, if it happens, at a later stage, Joy can join you guys for a threesome. Oh my God, Sonali, that is too good to believe. Two cocks, and all in the family – no outsiders, no leaks, no scandals. You got me horny again.”

The words threesome, two cocks – for a moment – brought to my mind the image of myself jerking the cocks of my husband and my son together. But somehow, I shrugged it out of my mind.

“No, Vini, don’t put that in my head.” I cried out.

‘Now that I have already put it, you should explore the possibilities,” She signed out after giving the naughtiest wink.

After receiving the food, we had dinner. We spoke about the usual stuff like his upcoming tournaments, studies, my online culinary portal, and others. After cleaning up, we sat on the very sofa we had fucked upon two hours earlier and watched T.V.

Joy spoke gently, “Ma, will you grant me another wish?”

“Of course, beta.”

“I want to sleep with you tonight.”

“Of course, dear, how can I say no to that?”

“Ma, can you make it special?”

“How so?”

“Can you put on your wedding saree, jewelry, sindoor, and all?”

His request intrigued me, “You want me to dress up like a bride?”

“You want me to be your bride for the night. Joy, you have some wild fantasies, really.”

“If it’s weird, Ma, I won’t insist.”

“No, that’s not the point. I have no objections as we have already crossed the limits and can only explore further. I am quite amazed by the fantasies you foster for me.”

“Can’t help it, Ma.”

To be honest, it was quite surprising and exciting that I could still pass for a young man’s bride fantasy and that too for my own son.

“ Ok son, you’ll get what you want. But since I will be decked up like a bride, why don’t you dress up like the groom?”

“Wow, ma, you’re the best. I will change it.”

“I will call you on the intercom when I am ready.”

“Ok, Ma, I will wait.”

I took time and dressed in a red wedding saree, golden bangles, anklets, necklace, tiara. I was getting aroused at the thought of being fucked like a bride. As a naughty thought, I warmed a glass of milk. I kept it on the bed table for my son. He would drink it as my hubby, in traditional Indian style.

I stopped as I was about to apply sindoor, and I was pleased t see my reflection in the mirror. I was looking genuinely young and like the perfect bride. I wondered whether I should let my son apply the sindoor rather than put it on myself.

I thought that if he does it himself, it will bring a sense of ingenuity in the wedding night scenario. My God, I would become my son’s wife in a real sense. I blushed heavily and taking a deep breath called on the intercom.

“Joy, come over, I am ready.”

“Coming, Ma.” I was pleased to note the eagerness in his voice. I sat demurely on the corner of the bed like a typical Indan wife awaiting her hubby. Joy entered the room and let out a gasp.

“Oh my God, you look like the hundred percent ravishing bride.”

“Why don’t you take a closer look? And you’re looking so handsome in that sherwani. Just like a groom.”

He came in front of me, and holding my face in his palms looked into my eyes.
“Oh Sonali, you look even better than in my fantasies, how can I ever thank you?”

Then his expression changed into disappointment when he saw the barren parting of my hair. I thought to tease him a bit.

“What happened, beta?”

“Ma, I had requested for sindoor just like a true bride.”

“There is a logic behind why I didn’t apply sindoor.”

“What logic?” I enjoyed the exasperation in his voice.

“See, the sindoor is your dad’s exclusive domain. It is his sindoor I put on. If I apply it, I remain his bride technically. So I thought to skirt the issue.”

“Ma, we can just pretend to be newly wedded.”

“Nope, this sindoor is very serious – this cannot be diluted.” The sternness of my voice got hi rather demoralized. Somehow he managed to speak. “Ma, that’s an anti-climax. I had been dreaming of having you as a fully-fledged wife, for so long, and now the sindoor issue.”

“Is it so vital? Come on, dear, we have erased major boundaries without the sindoor. We can jolly well proceed, see all other things you wanted.” I struck my bangle laden wrists before his face. The sweet metallic sound brought back a spark in his eyes, yet the expression on his face was not so encouraging.

Then I took the situation in my hands.
“Well, I got it, son. Without the sindoor, you won’t be able to visualize me as your wife- isn’t it?”

“Yes, Ma, absolutely right.”

“Then, there is only one way out.” I took a deliberate pause and savored his anticipating eyes. “Son, you have to claim me as your wife.”

“How, Ma?” A big smile spread across his face.

“Take a fresh sindoor pack from the dressing table. You apply it yourself on my sinthi (hair parting) and make me your wife.”

“Wow, mom, really! What an honor! To be honest, that was in the back of my mind. But I was afraid that would be taking things too far for you.”

I encouraged him. “We have already gone beyond the point of no return. We can now only go further. So please, from now on, you’re not going to hold anything back, and neither will I. Is that clear?”

“Crystal clear, Ma,” I relished the revived enthusiasm in his voice.

“Now come on, be a man, and claim your own mother as your wife.”

“I will Ma, but since this is going to be a historic night which can’t be repeated, I had one more suggestion. I want to make a video of this momentous night.”

I paused for a moment to think about it. Well, why not? If Vineeta and Rick can make videos, why not me and Joy? Deep inside, I wanted to make a video of better quality than her, but I was afraid of leaks.

“What if there is a leak, son?”

“I will use my SLR camera Mom and never connect t to the internet.”

“Ok, get it done quickly.”

Joy rushed to his room and back soon. Within two minutes, he set it up on the tripod, taking the best focus point so that the whole bed was in focus. He turned it on and proceeded to the dressing table. Taking a generous amount of sindoor from the fresh pack between his right thumb and index finger approached me.

I stood up. He removed my pallu and applied the sindoor on my sinthi. I trembled from within. All Indian women, irrespective of background, get damn weak in the knees, on this special moment, and get flooded with emotions. For me, it was tumultuous.

It was no other man but my own son, who just claimed me as his wife. Things can’t get hotter. We engulfed each other in a deep embrace, and I could feel his heart thumping loud. The moment was obviously overwhelming for him too.

“Oh, Mom, this is unbelievable. It still feels like a dream that you’re now my wife.”

“It feels like a dream to me also.”

I disengaged him from the embrace and made him sit on the bed. I took the milk glass and offered it to him in a true traditional suhagraat style. That gesture was like icing on the cake. He gulped it down, and I placed it back.

While placing it back, I concocted up a blend of bridal demureness and naughty intonation in my voice and spoke, “That was for my dear husband’s strength. I guess you will require lots of strength tonight.”

That got him going.

“Come, my dear wife, I want to look at you closely.”

There was a deep assertiveness in his voice, which made my bridal self surrender to his wishes. He took down my ghunghat and held my face gently with his palms.

“Sonali, you must be the most beautiful bride on this planet. How radiant you look with my sindoor. I don’t have the words to describe the beauty of my wife. I am not even sure what to do, I feel so elated to have you as my wife.”

“Since action speaks louder than words, why don’t you start by kissing the bride,” I spoke with the same blend. I deliberately kept my eyes lowered to project the demure yet eager bride to perfection to my new husband.

Our hungry lips plunged into each other in one of the most passionate kisses of our lives. It’s not that we had not kissed earlier. Still, the ambiance and the sense of being kissed as a newly wedded bride had accentuated the urgency in us.

We nibbled, caressed, and sucked on our lips while our hands ran over each other’s backs. When we unlocked, we could feel our rapid exhalations mingling together.

“Ah, my wife, your lips taste sweeter than earlier.” He uttered lovingly.

“Looking up to him and holding his head in my palms, I whispered, “You kiss well, my husband.”

Joy put his hands on the borders of my saree and pulled down to reveal my designer blouse.

“Now, I want to see my wife in her bridal splendor. Without the lovely saree.”
I started undoing the Banarasi saree in a slow teasing semi-reluctant, mock coy manner.

“It took so much time to wear this saree, and now you want me to take it off,” I commented in a naughty tone.

“Darling wife, the best of dresses are meant to be taken off faster.” He quipped with a smile. I loved the newfound manly confidence in his voice. With the saree undone, I stood in the ornate red blouse, maroon satin petticoat, and the jewelry.

My young husband scanned me with loving yet lustful eyes. He kneeled down and planted a flurry of kisses on my abdomen, making me shiver all over. He got up and, in a swift motion, picked me up in his arms and laid me gently on the nuptial bed.

I felt like a genuine bride about to be ravished by her newly wedded husband. He stripped off his upper garments and slid onto the bed over me and holding my face in his palms started to kiss me passionately. Within a minute, his tongue parted my mouth and sought out my tongue and rubbed it with his.

“My sweet wife, will you let your husband suck your sweet tongue?” he inquired, looking into my eyes.

“I am all yours, darling. Do whatever you want to do with me. No need to ask for permission. A wife has to fulfill her husband’s desires- isn’t it?” I don’t have the vocabulary to describe the level of excitement as my son sucked on my tongue, asserting his conjugal rights over his wedded mother.

My hands roamed freely over his strong back, making a series of melodious sounds. It made the atmosphere erotically charged. He eventually went down and started kissing my breasts over the blouse and pressing them.

I thought that rather than taking the mantle of the well-fucked elderly lady, it would be a novel idea to play the naïve young bride, to make things thrilling. I was convinced that my son, my new hubby, would relish the experience. I changed the gears of our erotic journey.

“Ah, my darling husband, your hands feel so good on my chest. Does pressing my chest give you happiness? Teach me, my dear husband. Teach me well how to give you pleasure. I will learn well, I promise.”

“Oh, sweet wife, I will teach you well. First, don’t call them chest, say boobs. Say, press my boobs.”

“Press my,” I deliberately gave a pause, and imitating a coy expression said, “Boobs.”

“Good wife.” He exclaimed. “Now, husband wants to see your uncovered boobs.”

“I am feeling shy,” I whispered, “never shown them to any man.”

“That’s good, but you’re supposed to show them to your husband whenever he wants to.”

“Really?!”I exclaimed like a true blue virgin.

“Yes, my darling.”

“Ok, then.”

I started unbuttoning my blouse with a concocted nervous and shy manner, which was immensely savored by Joy. He helped me out of the blouse and gasped.

“Wow, my sweet wife, you got lovely boobs. Look at the mangalsutra and necklace resting between your cleavage. You’re cruel by confining them in that sexy bra. Come on, darling, release them and submit your boobs to your husband. From now on, I will have exclusive access to your bobs. Say- my boobs are all yours, husband.”

I coyly unhooked the bra and made a futile effort to conceal them with my palms and repeated after him, “My boobs are all yours now.”

“That’s not the way, darling. Hold them up with your palms like you’re making an offering and then speak.” This submission thing was making me quite excited.

I held up my decent 34 D boobs with my palms and spoke in an authentic submissive tone, “My husband, I now offer you my boobs, they are all yours now.” He immediately swooped down on my boobs and grabbed them eagerly. He started to knead them with his impatient palms.

The fingers sank deep, making me moan in pleasure. He moved over me, placing his waist comfortably between my legs. He started taking my rock hard erect nipples in his mouth, alternatively while continuing the incessant kneading of my heavenly orbs of ecstasy.

My moans grew louder as I was enjoying this new intensity and a sense of being owned. “Now that these boobs are mine,” he spoke between the nipple sucking “I will press them, suck them anytime I like. Whenever I want these boobs, you’re going to give me.”

“Yes, dear husband. Whenever you want. Oh, husband dearest, your mouth feels wonderful. Is this what a husband likes most?”

“There are many other things a husband loves. He would love to suck on your boobs – like this.”

He opened his mouth wide and gobbled in my right boob as much as possible. He started to move his head up and down, sucking it. The fierceness of his mouth drove me crazy.

“Ah, darling, it feels so good. Oh yes yes yes, suck my boob like that,” I shrieked out involuntarily. He shifted to the left boob and repeated the maneuver for several minutes. Then he started alternate suckling – ten gulps on the right ten on the left while continuing the kneading.

This set off sparks of excitement from my toes to my throat. The gluttonous slurping sounds, his moans of pleasure emitting from the depths of his throat. My own moans and the metallic cling clang sounds of my jewelry all amalgamated together to create an electrifying ambiance. My voice kept growing louder.

“Oh, my husband, how well you eat your wife’s boobs. It is making me hotter. I never knew that a man’s mouth will feel so good. You can eat my boobs anytime – you can press them anytime – whenever you like. Oh, what’s that thing, that hard and hot thing nudging my thigh? Husband, is that your penis?”

He moved his mouth from my boobs and asked, “So you know what is a penis?”

“Come on, darling, I read that in biology class eight.”

“Do you know what a wife is supposed to do with her husband’s penis?”

“Yes, heard about it a bit from my married girlfriends.”

“So, what have you heard?”

“That- that,” I covered my face with my palms feigning coyness. He forced my hands away. He moved over me so that his face was directly over mine, with his eyes looking straight into mine.

“Come on, my wife, tell me what do you want to do with your husband’s penis? I want to hear it in your hot and sexy voice.”

The compliment pleased me that even my voice was sexually appealing to a man less than half my age. “You will make me die of shame, darling,” I tried to look away from his piercing gaze. Like the assertive husband, he held my chin firmly and turned my face straight.

Feminists will burn me alive. But the fact is that women love being dominated, especially in bed. He goaded me gently. “Come on, my sweet wife, you just said you really wanted to please your husband. If you don’t follow what I say, how will you learn?”

“Yes, ok,” I exasperated. “My married friends told me that when their husbands’ penis gets hard, they part their legs wide and put it inside their…” I hesitated deliberately. I must confess playing the coy bride was giving me immense satisfaction.

Joy later confided that it had turned his fantasy into reality. He had felt as if he was really married to me.

“Then what?” he asked impatiently.

“Vagina.” I blurted out and, as if overwhelmed by maidenly coyness, tried to move my face away from his gaze, in vain, though.

“Vagina?” he exclaimed “ Is that what you call your genitals? Isn’t it a biology textbook?”

“So, what else do you call it?” I asked naively.

“Call it pussy, call it cunt, and no more penis – call it cock, call it dick. So now tell me what your friends do with their husbands’ cocks?”

“They say that the husbands shove their hard cocks in their pussy and keep shoving till… till…” I hesitated again.

“Come on, wife, no need to be shy in front of your husband. You can tell me anything.” He spoke encouragingly. While we conversed, he continued the kneading of my boobs and often squeezed my nipples expertly with his fingers.

As if genuinely encouraged, I spoke in a flurry. “They said that the harder their husbands shove in and out they feel out of the world. Al the insides of their pussy become very wet.”

“The husband keeps shoving harder and harder till after a point they shut really and spray out sticky white juice from their cocks. Sometimes they spray inside the pussy, sometimes on their belly. But most times, the husband wears a condom when they spray inside.”

“Good girl. So it seems none of your friends know how to make a man real hard.”

“No, no, their husbands told them to touch and jerk their dicks with their hands.”

“That’s all?”

“Yes.”

“Seems I have to teach my wife a lot of things.”

To be continued.

“Who are you?” Alisha asked, still recovering the tiresome orgasm. David sat there, sucking of Alisha’s juices from his fingers. He grinned, there was more to do with her than just fingering. Alisha woke up abruptly when the driver halted the car. She was sweating and wet!

Still unable to comprehend things, she had no choice. David seems to be a gentleman as he offered his hand after he opened the car door. But he wasn’t gentle when his fingers rolled her insides. Alisha turned to her side to know where she was at.

It was a huge mansion, one of the largest she had ever seen. They probably weren’t too far from the city because the time was 11:45, almost midnight. Two scary Rottweilers growled at her. David’s palm was back at her ass, squeezing gently.

Alisha knew David was much more dangerous than these puny dogs. He could bury her alive anywhere in this mansion, and no one would even know! Alisha asked with a frightened smile, “Who are you? What are you going to do to me?”

David replied with an expressionless face, “Call me, David, and we are going to hell.”

They walked through the huge door into the mansion, scaled the stairs, and walked into a bedroom. Alisha could hear the murmuring of the maids, “I call this hell,” David growled.

It was a huge bedroom with a king-size bed in one corner. Adjacent to the bed, there was a large window on the wall. The room was very cold, Alisha stared at an erotic painting of an orgy on the wall. There were clamps on the bed.

“Clean up if you want. I will be back,” David said in a stern voice. After all, he was Alisha’s master now. Alisha ran to the washroom, she wanted to call for help. “Shit,” she groaned as she realized her bag was in the pub. Alisha was scared and shivering.

She cleaned up, washed off her wet sticky fluids from her thighs, tied her hairs in a ponytail, and walked out of the washroom. Alisha was moving towards the bed to sit when David grabbed her by the waist and pushed her to the wall. “Please leave me, I am not who you think I am,” Alisha wept.

She was facing the wall with David holding her neck from behind. He moved closer and rubbed himself on Alisha. David was naked, she realized when his naked groin rubbed over her ass. He moved his right hand over her breast from the side, moved the tip of his finger into her clothes from the deep cut neck.

With just a pull, he ripped off a piece of Alisha’s pink party wear. David wasted no time in pulling off her strapless bra. Alisha stood there with her left breast completely exposed and right breast, hardly covered by the remaining part of her cloth.

David pulled up what is remaining of her cloth, he started pumping his dick right at her ass crack. Alisha moaned, she wanted to stop him, but her pussy moistened to welcome him inside.

David stopped, he grabbed her waist and moved her to the large table. It had a huge mirror with an extended table. The lights in the room were turned off, it was dark with just a red light at one corner of the room. David made her face the mirror and whispered at her ears, “Don’t move.”

David kept his hands at her ass and spread them with his finger. He was exposing her asshole, Alisha was a virgin there. David took something from the table, it was conical and had a pointed tip. He ran the pointed tip from her neck to her ass. Gently poked it at her ass hole.

The thing was lubricated already. It left a wet feeling everywhere it touched. Alisha waited for what would happen next. She wasn’t worried anymore. She just wanted to know what it was. Before she could realize, he pushed it into her ass.

“No, not there,” she moaned.

“Where else would an ass plug go?” David grinned.

He was rolling the tip inside her ass. With every turn, he was pushing it inside, and every turn, Alisha’s moans got louder. The maids outside slept peacefully, thanks to the noise-proof room of David’s. The plug was half inside Alisha, she had tears, but she was enjoying it.

“I am officially a whore,” she whispered. She waited for it to enter her completely, David kissed her ass and pushed it inside gently by rolling it. The left the red tip outside her ass! “Now, you are the first one to take the entire thing in,” David giggled.

Alisha watched her dim reflection, her face was reddish and gave the most erotic expression of a woman who only lives for a cock. She felt like her college days were coming back.

David lifted her and moved her to the bed. Alisha couldn’t move her body vigorously. After all, she had something inside her ass. David covered her eyes from behind as something touched her face. It was a dick, hard, and very erect! But who was it?

David was standing right behind her. David blindfolded her with a piece of her own cloth he ripped off before! Alisha’s naturally pink lips separated voluntarily to accept the cock. It slid into her mouth, grazing her teeth. She could hear a moan emanating from the man whose cock was inside her.

She sucked the dick. It was already leaking pre-cum, which means he watching the entire process. The tough hands of the unknown man grabbed her head and pumped inside her mouth. It gagged her! David watched this from behind. He pulled her waist and made her sit like a dog.

For a minute, her mouth was empty. “Let’s go in together,” David said like a demon. David’s dick touched her pussy lips, the stranger’s dick touched her real lips. Within a fraction of time, both were inside. Alisha wasn’t even able to process anything.

The stranger was pumping up her mouth, leaving drops of cum in every turn while David was fucking her pussy like a bull. Meanwhile, the plug in her ass was bouncing inside. David slapped her ass exactly at the hole to prevent the plug from jumping out.

Alisha wanted to scream, but the mystery man’s cock muffled her screams. Meanwhile, David stripped her off all remaining pieces of clothes and threw it. Alisha was in a world of ecstasy she had never felt. Having one in her pussy and one in her mouth at the same time was a new thing.

The mystery man had slowed down, she knew what it means. Then he released his load inside hermit was rather a lot. Her mouth filled up, and his cum oozed through her lips. He hadn’t stopped. He wanted Alisha to swallow everything, even the last drop. David was close too, his pace was increasing like a stallion.

He drilled her like a bull, the mystery man pulled out his cock from her mouth and rubbed it on her face. This was the only moment Alisha got to moan, not just moan but scream like a whore. David came inside her, she too let out a loud sigh when she met her orgasm.

“I need rest,” Alisha moaned feebly.

Alisha woke up sandwiched between two men and all three naked like wild animals. “What the hell happened yesterday?” Alisha groaned. They hadn’t taken off her necklace, which had a camera, neither did they take off the plug from her ass.

To Be Continued

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Hello guys, I am back after a very long time. This story is long and focused much on setting the plot and directly doesn’t jump to fuck and sex. So sit back and enjoy it.

I live in Pune, and this is the story of a girl who lives in my building. We used to meet each other in the lift. Let me describe her, she would be around 5.7” in height. Her stats are not so great. Her boobs would be around 32 but firm, her ass would be around 36 in size.

Her skin color is on the darker side but possesses good features. She is quite sexy and knows how to carry herself. Her dressing sense and choice of dresses is pretty good, and that really attracts people. Her eyes are something to die for.

From the way she looks, it feels that she would be quite kinky and would be a sex bomb. Her name is Simi. Since we used to live in the same building. We used to meet in the lift. Those were the moments I used to die for. I always wished that we both alone are in the lift.

It gets stuck, but these things happen only in movies. She used to live on the fifth floor, and I was 2 floors above. The travel of 5 floors with her company was like a dream coming true. As we lived in the same building, we knew each other. But the relationship was mere till a hi/hello or a simple smile.

I used to think of ways to move ahead. But since living in the same building was a little cautious. Also not sure what is going on in her mind. I used to try to find some clues by which I could understand whether she is also interested or not. But I didn’t have any conclusive ones.

My instincts used to tell that she is equally interested in the way she used to look or give a smile. But going with instincts was a risk. I needed a lucky day or event to turn things. Time passed on. We casually met in the lift once or twice.

One day when I came from the office, it was raining heavily. The floor was swept by the housekeeping team. The floor was still wet, and as soon I entered the building for the lift, there she was standing and waiting for the lift. We shared a casual smile as we saw each other waiting for the lift.

Somehow that day was feeling that something will happen. But was not sure that it would turn out to be the luckiest day of my life. She was wearing a long skirt and a T-shirt. It looked that she was coming back after buying some groceries. The lift came slowly to the ground floor and was empty.

As the door open, she tried to enter in, but due to a slippery surface, she tumbled and fell on the floor. It looked that her ankle got twisted, and it was hurting. She also got hurt on the knee and thighs, which I could make out from her face.

I rushed to her to check if she was okay. I tried to help her out by giving my hand to stand. But she was not able to stand with just the help of the hand. I asked her if her husband is there at the flat? Yes, guys, she was a married girl. She told me that he is still at his office.

Knowing that I asked her if she is fine if I hold her from the waist to stand up. She thought for a while and nodded yes. I took her arm on my shoulder and held her waist on the other hand. She started standing on her one leg as the other was still hurting, but slowly she stood.

I pressed the lift button and slowly we entered it. I pressed 5, and the lift moved up. Her arm was still on one of my shoulders. But I had relaxed my other hand, which was around her waist. She now had the support of the lift wall. The lift stopped as we reached the 5th floor.

Again I made a firm grip near her waist to help her come out and reach to her flat door. I asked for the keys which she handed, and I opened the door. I helped her to sit on the sofa. She seemed to then relax a little. Until now, I wasn’t feeling anything nor thinking that I touched and held her by her waist.

I asked her to ring her husband so that he can come early. She dialed, but it looked that he was busy and replied with an auto-message. I asked if there is anyone of her friends whom I could ask to help her. Her friend works in the second shift, so she is not available.

She then showed some expressions of pain. I asked if I can bring balm or some spray. She guided me to a wooden chest where it was kept. Until now, I didn’t think about the sequence of events that happened between us. But now, some feelings started creeping in my mind.

I thought to try my luck today but still wasn’t clear of what she is feeling. I decided to go with the flow and see how it goes. I opened the chest. When it’s your day, everything goes with what you wish. It was the Iodex balm. I came up with it and gave her the balm.

She tried it to apply on her ankle, but it was difficult for her as its hurting. Secondly, she was not able to fold her legs too much so that her hand can reach out to it. Since we both were not so close, she didn’t want to say to me to take the balm and apply it.

I saw her mixed emotions understood that I have to take the lead. I asked her that I can help and apply it. Hearing this, she thought for a while and handed it over to me. I took the balm and asked her to get into a comfortable position. She relaxed a little.

Then I sat on the sofa and took some balm and started applying on the ankle. I knew I have a good amount of time. So I applied it very slowly and started massaging her ankle and foot. I asked her to relax. She took a posture of half laid. I was rubbing it and thinking about ways to progress further.

I slowly started to massage her foot. I kept my face focused on her foot to not match eyes with her. I continued it. She was feeling relaxed and again got in half laid posture, and I kept continuing my work. In between, I just used to take a glimpse of what she is doing.

She looked comfortable and had closed her eyes. I continued this for a good 10 minutes but was not getting a clue to progress further. But then I thought whatever needs to be done needs to be done right now. I then slowly started massaging a little above her ankle.

Going very slowly, I started moving a little bit up each time and now almost covered half of her calf area. She then opened her eyes to say that it is feeling much better now, and she would be okay. I was seeing things moving out of my hand.

So to start some conversation, I asked how it felt while massaging the calf area. She said that it was quite relaxing and it also reduced some pain. I said, “Yes, it certainly helps as muscles contract and relax.” (I know this was a rubbish reason, but nothing else came to my mind at that time.)

She nodded her head in little confusion but took it. I told that if you massage the whole calf area, your pain would be reduced significantly. I asked her if I should do it. She thought for some time. Maybe she was in a dilemma whether what I was saying is correct and whether she should allow me.

But finally nodded in yes. I started massaging her calf area but didn’t rush to reach up. I slowly started going up so that she doesn’t doubt me. I took my own time and nearly took around 5 minutes before I was massaging the calf area. Actually, I was now thinking about what next.

After a few more minutes, I had to stop. I didn’t have any clue on how to progress further. I thought it’s now over. I thought to be happy with whatever I have got today and maybe try our luck next time. Finally, after stopping and I was putting the cap on the Iodex bottle.

I asked her how she is feeling. She said it felt quite good now, and she is now having very little pain in the ankle and said thanks to me. Now it’s just a little pain in the knee but manageable. Hearing this, my eyes lit up, and I could see an opportunity.

I asked her if she wants me to apply the cream on the knee as well. Hearing this, she showed expressions of a little shock. To justify my statement, I said that the knee can hurt a lot if you don’t take care of it. It needs some balm and a little massage.

She told me that it’s fine and manageable, and it’s not hurting so much. Losing my argument, I said that since you are sitting in the same position, it’s not hurting. I asked her to fold her leg. She tried to fold her leg, and it pained. I was waiting for it. I said, “It will pain as you move it.”

She now started to believe me, and I asked her if I should put the balm there. She was again in a dilemma. But then believing in what I said, she nodded. I asked her to again take the half laid posture and to move her skirt a little above her knee.

She started moving her skirt up, but without matching, eyes with me. Maybe she was feeling shy. I opened the balm and started applying on her knee. She closed her eyes, and I started to massage on the knee. I just concentrated on the knee and didn’t try anything funky so that she doesn’t doubt me.

After a good 5 minutes, I slowly made a move and increased the area of massage. She still had her eyes closed. As I was increasing the area of massage, I was also pushing her skirt a little up but only to a small degree. With her skirt going a little up, I was now able to get a glimpse of her panty.

It was pink in color. Seeing this, my tool started to get a hard-on. But I continued with the massage. I knew in my mind that I cannot move above after a level. So I thought that I need to start seducing her. I started focusing more on the area above her knee.

I reduced the pressure so that she starts feeling differently and gets little aroused. After continuing for a few minutes, she opened her eyes. I had to stop rubbing her thighs and move back to the knee. She adjusted her skirt a little and covered her thighs a little.

I asked how you are feeling now and how the pain is. She said the pain is good now, and she is fine and can manage. I said, “There are a couple of blood clots on your thigh. They are very small ones but can create an issue if not cared for.”

She asked where it is, and I showed her. They were a couple of inches above the knee and told when I was massaging the knee came to see those. She saw that, and since those were on thighs, she felt a little shy. She told me that she will apply some cream later.

I told her that she needs an ice pack to apply here rather than any cream. She said that she doesn’t have an ice pack. I said that some ice cubes could also be used. I hope you have that. She said that she will apply it. I thought that’s probably the end, and the beautiful dream is about to end now.

I gave one last shot and said, “Let’s just try to check if you can move. Once I leave, you would need to start moving for certain work.” I asked her to fold and unfold her legs to check how is the knee pain. She did that and said that she was okay now. I said that she should try to walk a little to ensure everything is good.

She looked half convinced and tried to get up. I knew if she tries to walk, she will feel the pain due to body weight. I will grab the opportunity with both hands. As she got up and took the first step, she felt severe pain in the knee and on thighs and again fall on the sofa.

I asked what pained, and she told the knee and a little pain on the thighs. I said I told you that it needs care. I asked should I apply something on the blood clots. She seemed to be in a dilemma and didn’t respond. Seeing this, I again said that the pain will increase further if not taken care of.

She thought for a few seconds and then said okay. I knew where the kitchen was and went to pick some ice. I took some ice cubes and wrapped them in a hand towel. I started applying it to the clot area. I purposely did it 2 folds so that she doesn’t feel much at the start, and her thighs don’t become numb.

Now she won’t feel sensation if I move close to inner thighs. I carried this for 3-4 minutes. I asked in the hope that she is not feeling very cold on the thighs. I got the expected response that she hardly can feel it. I told her that it could be due to the towel.

I told her to lay down, and I will rub the ice directly. She laid down and closed her eyes. I took a couple of ice cubes and put it on her thigh. Suddenly I could feel a sensation on her body. Many of you might have experienced that ice plays a key role in erotic foreplays, and I was trying with it.

Slowly I started to rub the ice in her thighs and started moving up in a circular motion. I used to circle 4-5 times in the same area and then used to move a little bit. I kept continuing with it. I now reached her inner thighs, and still, she had her eyes closed.

With no resistance from her side, I got confidence and started following the same pattern. Now I was applying the ice on her inner thighs. I had pushed her skirt quite up, and her whole panty was now visible to me. I could now feel some sensation in her body and could sense that she is getting aroused.

I started to move close to her inner thighs, and now with my hand movement started brushing her pussy. Her sensation seemed to be building up. I could see some spots on her panty. I knew now is the time to give the last push.

I moved very close to her panty and started applying the ice directly to her pussy over her panty. With this sudden change, she was not able to control and gave a moan. She opened her eyes with an erotic smile on her face.

I will end the story here. In the next part, you will see what happened next. Did I succeed in drilling her, or my dream got over then?

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This time, since you all already know how bad the COVID situation is in the US, I haven’t travelled to India since a long time and probably won’t be able to in the next few months. But, quarantine doesn’t mean I can’t have sex at all. So I did, and this story is about how I fucked my 19-year-old cousin!

The COVID situation in the US is pretty tight, Indians in the US are trying to stay as close to each other. I have a cousin who is studying at Baylor. When COVID hit the US hard, most of the students came back home to stay with their families.

Shreya, my cousin had no family here since my aunt and uncle were back in India. So, after careful deliberation between her family and mine, she came to stay with me. Shreya and I, we were never really close. She was an introvert, shy as a kid. So, when I drove to pick her up from her dorm, I was shocked to see how hot she looked.

My cousin was in a pair of super hot shorts, a tank top which showed a little bit of her cleavage, and her hair tied in a bun. I was immediately hard! Her long legs were shaved and had a shine, from the sunscreen I think which was fucking sexy. And her ass was perfect.

She seemed to have had noticed my reaction, so she smiled and said, “I know, I have never been the shorts kind of her a girl, but America does that to you.”

I nodded, “I agree, and it suits you.”

I noticed her blush.

“I have everything packed. I’ll go get them.”, she exclaimed.

“I’ll help.” I followed her and my eyes were fixated on my teen cousin’s ass while she entered the elevator.

We loaded her things onto my car and began the journey back home. Shreya had a hoodie on, so I couldn’t check out her cleavage anymore but her legs were still staring at me, and it was very hard to resist.

It was late at night when we reached my place and almost 1 am when we finished moving her things to the guest room.

We chatted a little on the way, but she was pretty much quiet the whole time.

“Thanks for letting me stay, bhaiya. I know we’re family and everything but you driving all the way was really great.” She was a little nervous I could tell but I just smiled.

“Come on, don’t be so formal now, we will have so much fun together.”, I said.

She smiled. “Sure”

The next morning, I was making coffee when she just came out of her room wearing a thin camisole that hid nothing and shorts. I was rock hard again and couldn’t stop staring. She seemed to have noticed but didn’t seem to care because she stood just beside me getting her own coffee.

“Good morning, bhaiya” her camisole showed ample amount of her cleavage and I was starting to lose it.

“Morning, sleep well?” I asked her, my eyes roaming around my teenage cousin’s body.

“Yeah, I slept okay.” She smiled.

“We can have cereal for breakfast but I have to go grocery shopping,” I told her.

“Cool, I’ll come with you.” She nonchalantly said and went back to her room to get changed.

It was almost 12 when we came back and I had to cook lunch for the both of us, so I got changed into a pair of sweatpants. The morning scene with my smoking hot cousin replayed and I definitely wanted to know if there was something. So, my chest was bare while I began cutting the vegetables.

Shreya was plopped on the couch when she heard me in the kitchen and I swear I saw her eyes pop when she saw my bare body. But she gained her composure quickly,

“What are you cooking?”, she queried her eyes still a little wandering around my chest.

“Just chicken and rice,” I answered, my eyes on her movement.

“Yum,”, her voice was a little sensuous and I knew she wanted me.

She sat down on the breakfast bar and kept staring.

“So how many guys have you dated since you came here?”, I asked her.

“Haha, none. Boys here, don’t interest me, to be honest.”, she laughed casually.

“Okay, so what interests you,?’ I kept my knife down and moved closer to her, noticing her quivering lips.

“What do you mean?”, she asked me, her eyes fixated on mine.

I reached for her face and brought my lips closer.

“You want this, don’t you?”,I whispered.

“Very much,” she whispered back.

I crashed my lips on her and kissed her fiercely, she responded with an equally emergent kiss. My hands held her breasts above her top and squeezed them, she moaned.

I slowly moved my hands to the hem of her top and pulled her top above her head, leaving her sexy lace bra on display. I sucked in a breath and moved my mouth to her neck sucking and biting her.

My hot cousin moaned in pleasure, “I have been waiting for you to do this, since yesterday.”, she whispered in my years.

“Let me make this wish come true, sweetheart”, I moved my mouth down from her neck to above her round, perfect breasts.

I unhooked Shreya’s bra while she kept her hands on my dick, which was rock hard by now, ready to come out of confinement. I unhooked her bra and took those heavenly breasts in my mouth, sucking on them like a baby,

“You’re so beautiful.”, I said while sucking and licking her breasts.

I pulled her shorts down and kissed her pussy above her pants, teasing her.

“Don’t punish me like that”, Shreya said while freeing my dick and working her hands on them.

I was harder by the minute, when she suddenly stopped, her eyes a little small.

“What happened?”, I asked her.

“I.. I have something to tell you.”, her naked body looked at me.

“Yeah, tell me, darling.”, I made her sit on my lap.

“I.. I have never really done this.”, she told me, her face red.

I was surprised, her touches and moves didn’t really give away her lack of experience. She acted like a pro. This beautiful girl was a virgin, wow!

“Boys are missing out on such an amazing body and I am so damn lucky.”, I removed my virgin cousin’s panties and kissed her pussy.

“I want you to take my virginity, Danish.”, she said and it sent chills down my body. My name rolling off her tongue felt heavenly.

“I am definitely doing that, baby.”, I moved my tongue around her clit, and her moans increased tenfold.

“Yes, Danish. Eat my pussy like you’ve been hungry.”, she pushed my head into her pussy.

I sucked her pussy, my hands squeezing her breasts, my tongue in her vagina.

“Yes, don’t stop this. Please!”, she moaned.

I ate her pussy like a hungry dog, and she enjoyed every minute of it.

I scooped her into my arms and took her to my bedroom, She was naked and her eyes were fixated on my dick.

She took it in her hands and put it in her mouth, she was an amateur but certainly didn’t feel like one. She sucked and sucked my dick until I came on her body.

I guided my dick into my virgin cousin’s pussy and she held on to me tightly. My mouth was on her breasts. Shreya screamed when I entered her, my dick inside her. I thrusted and humped my hot cousin for about 10 minutes before I asked her to be on top, which she did. Shreya rode me like crazy.

I fucked her from behind while spanking her butt. She moaned and screamed and shouted and I kept fucking her. I pulled her out of bed and pushed her against the wall, her boobs pressed against the wall while I fucked her and she moaned all the way.

We fucked in the bathroom. Shreya showered with my dick inside her and then we fucked again on the bathroom floor.

We have fucked every single day that she was here, every minute that we got together. We have fucked while cooking, we have fucked in my garden in the open, we have fucked on the couch, we have fucked in the shower, we have fucked everywhere and she definitely made my quarantine better.

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En peyar priya, enaku kaamam seivathu endraal migavum pidikum. En thambiyin nanban peyar Vicky, avanai epppadi usar seithu kaama uravu konden enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren. Vaarungal kama kathaikul selalam.

Enaku ippozhuthu vayathu 24 aagugirathu, innum thirumanam seithu vaika villlai.

Veetil maapilai paarthu kondu irukiraargal, athu varai enal kaamam seiyaamal kaathu kondu iruka mudiyaathu. Enaku oru mama irukiraar avarkum innum thirumanam aaga villai, naan mama udan thanimaiyil irukum pozhuthu avarin sunniyai umbi irukiren.

Sunniyai urinthu umbi konde irupen, mama enai sunniyai matum umba viduvaar. Aanal enai matter potathu kidaiyaathu, naan adikadi veetil yarum ilatha pozhuthu mama veetil irunthaal avar sunniyai matum umbi velai vinthai kudipen.

Enaku velai vinthu migavum pidikum, naan mama eppozhuthu sunniyai kudupaar endru kaathu kondu irupen.

Naan sunniyai umbi viduvathu mamavirku migavum pidikum, veetil yaarum ilatha pozhuthu mama sunniyai umba kanbipaar. Naan sunniyai vaaiyil irunthu edukaamal kanju varum varai urinthu umbi konde irupen. Pinbu en thambi veetil vilaiyaadi kondu irupan, avanuku oru nanban irukiraan avan peyar thaan Vicky.

Avanuku vayathu 21 aagugirathu, parka ilamaiyaaga irupaan. Enaku avanai migavum pidikum, avanai eppadiyaavathu usar seithu en pundaiyai naka vida vendrum endru aasaiyaaga irunthen. Oru naal veetil yaarum illai, thambi matrum avanathu nanban irunthaan. Naangal mundru perum vilaiyaadi kondu irunthom.

Apppozhuthu en mulaiyaal vickeyai adikadi idithu vilaiyaaduven, avan ethum sola maatan. En thambiyum engalai avalavaaga kandu kola maatan, iruvarum nandraaga vilaiyaadi kondu irunthom.

En thambiyai nan kadaiku sendru vaa endru anapinen, Vickey ingaye irukatum endru solinen. En thambi kadaiku sendraan appozhuthu vickeyai kati pidithu ithazhil oru mutham seithen.

Avanuku ondrum puriya vilai, aanal naan seivathu avanuku pidithu irunthathu. Mesai kuda avanuku perithaaga valara vilai, avan ithazhai pidithu kiss seithen. Thambi seikiram vanthu vitaan, udane iruvarum meendum vilaiyaadi kondu irunthom. Vickeyum en udan sernthu nadika aarambithaan, avanai naan usar sithu viten.

En thambi vanthathum avan ethum theriyatha mathiri nadanthu kola aarambithaan. Naanum ethum theiyatha mathiri nadanthu konden.

En thambiku engal kala uravu theriyaathu, avan veguliyaanavan aanal kalluri padithu kondu irunthaan. Nalai veetil yaarum iruka maatargal, appozhuthu vickey irunthaal avanai en pundaiyai naka vidamal endru plan seithen.

Vickey idam naalai veetil yaarum iruka matargal appozhuthu nee kalluriku selamal en veetirku vanthu vidu endru sollinen. Avan sari akka naan eppadiyaavathu vanthu vidugiren endru solli vitu kilambinaan. Veetil yaarum ilai endraal mama veetirku varuvaare, ena seivathu iruvarum ore nerathil vanthu vital endru yosithen.

Sari parava ilai paarthu kolalam endru ninaithu iruvaraiyum vara soli viten. Mama varuvatharku munathaaga vickey veetirku vanthaan, avanai ulle azhaithu sendru kathavai thapal potu viten. Iruvarum ondraaga kati pidithu kiss seiya aarambithom, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa avan ithazhgal suvaiyaaga irunthathu, ithazhil vaai vaithu nandraaga kiss seiya aarambithen.

Vickey en mulaiyil kai vaithu kasaka aarambithaan, naangal iruvarum padukai araiyil kati pidithu kondu irunthom. Avan kaiyai mulai meethu vaithu thadavi sugam koduthaan, pinbu naan avanai en mulaiyai suvaika sollinen. Mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kanbithen, vickey iru mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu athai vaaiyil vaithu suvaika aarambithaan.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, pinbu kuthiyai pavadaiyai thuki kanbithen. Vickey en pundaiyil vaai vaithu naku poda aarambithaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam avan vaaiyai kuthiyil vaithu nakum pozhuthu. Sirithu neram nakinaan appozhuthu calling bell adithathu, enaku theriyu athu kandipaaga mama thaan endru.

Udane vickeyai padukaiku keezhe pathuki vaithu vitu kathavai sathi kondu sendru kathavai thiranthen. Yar endru paarthaal athu mama, iruvarum padukai araiku selamal hallil irukum sofavil amarnthu kondu irunthom. Mama padukai araiku selalama endru ketar? Naan vendam mama ingaiye irukalam endru solli avar sunniyai kaiyil pidithu veliyil eduthen.

Mama sunniyai veliyil eduthu vaai vaithu sappa aarambithen, haaaaaaaa mama sunni suvaiyaaga irunthathu. Mama vaatamaaga amarnthu kondu sunniyai umba kanbithu kondu irunthaar, naan kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai sappi umbi kondu irunthen. Mama sunniyai munaiyil irunthu keezh varai vizhungi umba aarambithen.

Mama sunni perithaaga 7” viraithu irukum, mama sunniyai umba enaku migavum pidithu irukum. Indru vegamaaga mama sunniyil vinthu vara vaithu athai kudithu vittu ulle sendru vickeyai sex seiya vendrum. Mama sunniyai kaiyil pidithu adithu konde sappa aaarambithen, appadi umbinaal sunniyil vinthu seikiramaaga vanthu vidum.

Mama sunniyai niraiya murai umbi umbi enaku pazhakam agi vitathu, intha murai seikiram mamavai veetil irunthu anapa vendrum endru vegamaaga suniyai umbi kondu irunthen. Vickey veru ulle enakaaga kaathu kondu irukiraan. Mama suniyai irukamaaga pidithu umbinen appozhuthu mama sunniyil velai vinthu vanthathu.

Mama sunniyai suvaithu vittu kanjai kudithu pinbu mamavai veetil irunthu anapinen. Mama veliyil sendrathum vegamaaga vickeyai padukai keezhe irunthu veliyil vara vaithen. Avan udane bayanthaan yar vanthathu endru keten? Naan en mama vanthaar veru yarum ilai nee bayap padathee endru solinen. Avan sari endru solli ithazhai suvaika aarambithaan.

Ena paal mathiri etho otugirathu endru ketan? Naan ippozhuthu than naan paal kudithen endru solinen. Avan athai ketu vitu nandraaga ithazhai sappi suvaika aarambithaan. Ithazhai suvaithu vittu ennai nirvaanamaaga paduka vaithaan. En aadaiyai anaithaiyum kayati vitu nirvaanamaaga padukaiyil paduthen.

Vickey pundaiyil vaai vai endru sollinen, sari akka endru solli vittu pundaiyil vaai vaithu nandraaga naki vida aarambithaan. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam kuthiyai vickey nakum pozhuthu, avan nakum pozhuthu en pundaiyil vinthu vanthu vidum pondru irunthathu. Naakai ootaikul vittu vitu edruthu nakinaan.

Appadi nakum pozhuthu thaan enaku sugam thaanga mudiyaamal irunthathu, kuthiyai naki konde irunthaan. Appozhuthu enaku moodu thanga mudiyaamal pundaiyil vinthu kasinthathu, muzhu vinthaiyum vickey sappi kudithaan.

Avanuku en pundai vinthu migavum pidithu irunthathu, pundaiyai naki kanjai kudithathum avan sunniyai veliyil eduthu sappa aarambithen.

Vickey sunni 6”” virithu irunthathu, en mama sunniyai umbi vitu ivan sunniyai umbum pozhuthu sulabamaaga irunthathu. Avan sunniyai muzhuvathum vaaikul vizhungi umba aaramithen, enaku sunni pidithu irunthathu.

Sirithu neram sunniyai umbi vittu avanai en kuthiyil sunniyai vida solinen, sunni vinthai en kuthiyil adithu iraki vidathe endru sollinen.

Avan sari endru thalaiyai aati kondu en meethu paduthu kondu sunniyai kuthiyil iraki oka aarambithaan. Avan sunni en pundaiku sariyaaga porunthiyathu, haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa ooka ooka sugamaaga irunthathu.

Vickey en mulaiyai pidithu suvaithu konde kuthiyil sunniyai vittu oothu kondu irunthaan. Vickey soothil kai vaithu pidithu sunniyai muzhuvathum en kuthikul irakinen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa ennai meeri munara aarambithen, vickey oothu konde irunthathil enaku mendrum moodu eeri irandavathu muraiyaaga pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Pinbu avan sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu eduthu athai pidithu umba aarambithen, sunniyai kaiyaal pidithu aditha padiye umbinen.

Appadi umbiyathil vickey sunniyil athigamaaga moodu eeri sunniyil velai vinthu muzhuvathum en vaaikul sendrathu. Pinbu adikadi iruvarum veetil yaarum ilatha pozhuthu matter pottu kondu thaan irukirom. Enathu kathiayai tamil kama kathaiyil serthu pathivu seithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

Hii friends, main Insultedboy apni pichli story mein acche response milne ke baad apke sath ek aur sexual experience share karne jaa raha hun.

To ye baat tab ki hai jab mujhe higher studies ke liye apne gao se door ek sheher mein bheja gaya tha. Sabse pehle main rehne ke liye apne college ke hostel mein ek room dekhne gaya. Par waha koi bhi room khali nahi tha.

Maine fir apne liye ek kiraye ka ghar lene ke liye socha. Fir waha college ke hi pas wale area mein ek ghar dhundne laga. Par udhar ya to rooms kafi chote the ya to kafi mehenge the. Fir maine socha ki mere pas 2-wheeler hai to kyu na thode door ke area mein hi sahi par saste rooms dekh le.

Doosre areas mein kafi mehnat ke baad mujhe ek kiraye ka ghar mila jo ki mere budget mein tha aur kafi accha tha. Woh ghar ke makan malik ek chhota sa bussiness karte the aur unki age bhag 40-45 saal thi. Unka rang gora tha aur unka name Jitendra tha.

Unki wife ki age lag bhag 35 saal thi aur unka rang bhi gora tha. Woh thodi moti thi aur unke boobs normal se thode bade the aur gand badi thi. Unka name Shalini tha. Unke 3 bacche the aur teeno bahar doosre sheheron mein kaam karte the. Mujhe woh ghar pasand aaya aur maine use rent par le liya.

Main unhe uncle aur aunty bulata tha. Ghar 2 manzil ka tha, woh log niche rehte the aur main upar. Uncle ne kuch sharten rakhi thi. Jaise drinks or smoking allowed nahi aur khas kar ki kiraya samay par dena. Maine aunty ko kabhi bhi sex ki nazaro se nahi dekha tha aur main unki respect karta tha.

Ek kaamwali bhi saaf safai karne aati thi jo ki niche Shalini aunty ke ghar mein bhi kaam karti thi. Uska name Reshma tha. Uski age 20-25 saal ke beech thi. Uska rang sanvla tha aur uske boobs bade the. Main unhe didi bulata tha.

Waise to main apne college life mein busy rehta tha par jab bhi meri mulakat uncle aur aunty se hoti thi to unse baaten bhi hoti thi. Reshma didi se bhi acchi pehchan ho gayi thi aur weekends mein unse bhi bate hoti thi.

Baton baton mein hi ek din Reshma didi ne bataya ki uncle aur aunty bohut lalchi hai aur bohut kanjoos bhi. Unhone pichle kirayedar ko 10 din late kiraya dene par ghar se nikal diya tha. Aur unhone didi ki bhi kuch mahino se pagaar nahi di thi.

Unhone ne ye bhi bataya ki ye paiso ke liye besharmi ki had par kar dete hai. Uncle to thik par aunty bhi isme unka saath deti hai. Main unhe hamesha mahine ki shuruat mein hi kiraya de deta tha. Isiliye mujhse woh hamesha acche se baat karte the.

Ek din mere birthday par college ke kuch friends jisme 2 ladkiyan bhi thi, party ke liye mere ghar aaye. Waise to humlog kuch der hi ghar mein ruke the. Aur fir birthday ki party bahar ek hotel mein jakar manayi thi.

Par uske doosre hi din uncle ne mujhe niche apne ghar bulaya. Main unke ghar gaya. Unhone mujhe andar bulaya aur bola ki kuch jaroori baaten karni hai. Main andar gaya aur thodi der mein aunty bhi waha aai.

Uncle: – Humari baat hui thi ki ap room mein koi bhi galat kaam nahi karenge.

Main: – Uncle main to smoking nahi karta aur maine drinks bhi bahar lee thi.

Fir aunty ne ek unused condom ka packet nikal kar dikhaya mujhe. Aur boli….

Aunty: – Aaj subah jab tum so rahe the tab Reshma ne ise tumhare darwaaze ke pas wale jagah mein dekha. Aur mujhe dikhaya.

Uncle: – Kal 2 ladkiyan bhi aayi thi yaha par.

Main: – Are aap galat samajh rahe hai. Woh mera ek friend aur ek ladki jo kal yaha aaye the unke beech kuch chal raha hai. To kal maine uske liye ek condom ka packet rakha tha. Par jab mujhe pata laga ki uske pas already condom ke packets the. To maine jaldbaazi mein use wahi fek kar chala gaya.

Uncle: – Oh! Sorry…

Main: – Koi baat nahi uncle.

Uncle: – Yumne koi girlfriend banai ya nahi?

Aunty is par haste hue mujhe dekhi…

Main: – han maine pehle banayi thi par fir breakup ho gaya isi saal. Waise aap aur aunty ki shaadi kese hui.

Uncle: – It was love marriage. Baaki apko kabhi aur batunga.

Aunty: – Beta tumhari ye umar mein yahi sab baate hoti hai. Khair padhai mein bhi dhyan rehna chahiye.

Main: – Ji aunty…ab main chalta hu…

Fir main waha se chala gaya. Meri Reshma didi se bhi baat hui aur maine unse bhi sorry bola.

Reshma didi: – Mujhe koi problem nahi hai. Maine to isse bhi bade bade kaam dekhe hai. Waise aunty kya boli?

Fir maine unhe sab bataya.

Main: – Uncle aur Aunty ne condom liya tha aur ye baate ki thi to thodi sharam aa rahi thi.

Reshma didi: – Are mujhe sab pata hai. Ye uncle to dhoke se mere sath bhi sex kar liye the. Fir aunty ne sab sambhala tha ye uncle mein bohut hawas hai. Aur aunty bhi isiliye esi hi ho gayi hai. Uncle to moka milte hi apne business ke kaam mein rehne waali ladkiyan aur yaha tak ki ladko se bhi akarshit hokar unhe pata kar unke gupt ango ke sath khelte hai. Aur aunty bhi isme unka sath deti hai.

Main: – O! Ye to buri baat hai.

Reshma didi: – Waise humare sath sex karne ki soch kar to tu bhi hilata hoga, hai na? Teri chaddi ke size dekha maine. Lagta hai ki tera kafi bada hai.

Main unke muh se aisi baate sun kar shock ho gaya aur sharma gaya aur kuch nahi bola.

Reshma didi: – Are ab sharmao mat. Waise kya accha lagta hai aunty mein?

Main: – waise to main unhe ese nahi dekhta hu par unke boobs aur peeche ki hips thode bade hai.

Reshma didi ye sun kar hansne lagi aur fir chali gayi. Firse normal college life chaalu hogayi. Aur Reshma didi aur uncle aunty bhi normally life mein busy the.

College ka year khatam hone waala tha aur fir vacations the. Mere doston ka vacation ke shuruati 15 dino mein ek famous city ghumne ka plan bana aur unhone ne mujhe invite kiya. Maine socha ki main vacations mein friends ke sath enjoy kar leta hu aur fir baaki vacation mein idher hi ruk jaunga.

Plan achanak banane ke karan main bhul gaya ki mahine ki shuruat hai aur mujhe kiraya dena hai. Aur ye baat mujhe friends ke sath wapas lotate wakt yaad aayi.

Maine pehle bank se kiraya nikala aur ghar pahunchte hi uncle ko bula kar use dene laga. Uncle ne mujhe andar bulaya aur baithaya. Itne mein Aunty aur Reshma didi bhi aa gayi.

Uncle: – Tumhe ab double kiraya dena hoga kyunki tumne adha mahina bina kiraya diye nikala aur humne pehle se bataya bhi nahi.

Main: – Apne mujhe is bare mein bataya hi nahi aur aap galat kar rahe hai. Main apko double kiraya nahi de sakta.

Uncle gusse mein aaye aur zor se bole.

Uncle: – Tumne adhe mahine tak kiraya nahi diya jiski wajah se hume bohut dikkaton ka samna karna pada. Aur tumhare parents ko tumhare galat kaam bataun? Ki aunty ke boobs aur hips thode bade hai aur tum drink bhi karne lage ho?

Maine Reshma didi ko dekha aur samajh gaya ki inhone ye baat uncle aur aunty ko batai hai.

Aunty: – Reshma ko kya ghoor rahe ho. Tum mere baare mein esa sochte ho? Aur fir kiraya bhi nahi dete ho.

Main: – Please mere parents ko mat batao par mere pas aur paise nahi hai.

Uncle: – Dekh tere pas teen raste hai. Pehla ya tu mera do guna kiraya de
Doosra ya to tu mera ghar khali kar. Aur teesra tune meri sharton ki izzat nahi rakhi to tu bhi humare samne beizzat ho. Tere pas kal subah tak ka time hai sochne ke liye.

Main waha se gusse mein chala gaya. Fir maine socha ki mere pas waise bhi is trip ki wajah se paise hai nahi. Ghar abhi nahi khali kar sakta kyunki shifting aur doosra ghar dhoodne mein bhi time aur paisa kharch ho jayega. Teesra wala hi dekhte hai waise bhi konsi beizzati kar payenge ye jisse mujhe bura lage.

Doosre din subah lag bhag 10 baje main apna 1 mahine ka kiraya lekar niche unke ghar gaya aur unki bell bajai. Uncle ne darwaza khola aur pucha ki kya soche ho tum. Maine unhe single kiraya dete hue bola ki teesra. To fir woh bole koi baat nahi andar aa jao. Main andar gaya.

Uncle: – Shalini! Reshma! Aa jao isne teesra rasta chuna hai.

Aunty aur Reshma didi us hall mein aagaye.

Uncle: – To teesra option beizzati ka tha. Bhenchod taiyar hai na.

Maine han bola. Tabhi Uncle ne mujhe zor se ek thapad mara aur mujhe ek towel dekar bole.

Uncle: – Isse apne room mein jakar pehen kar aa. Aur sath mein kuch mat lekar aana.

Maine waisa hi kiya. Main upar apne room se kewal towel pehen kar aya aur andar ek chaddi bhi peheni. Fir main niche gaya.

Uncle: – Aur kuch to nahi pehna hai na gaandu?

Main: – Andar chaddi pehna hu bas…

Itna sunte hi unhone mujhe ek aur thapad mara.

Uncle: – abhi utar use saale bhadwe.

Maine use fir towel ko thoda sa khol kar uske andar se hi niche khaska kar utar diya. Ab Uncle ne woh chaddi Reshma didi ko de di. Reshma didi use sungh kar boli.

Reshma didi: – saale kal raat ko hi muth mara tha kya?

Ye sun kar aunty jor jor se hansne lagi aur fir chadi ko door hall ke ek kone mein fek di. Ye dekh kar mera 7-inch ka lund khada hone laga.

Uncle: – saale tujhe bohut jawani chadh rahi hai na. Jaa us hall ke beechon beech jo table hai usme aankhe band karke khade ho ja aur thumka laga. Abhi teri jawani utarta hu.

Maine waisa hi kiya aur us table par aankhe band karke khada ho gaya. Aur dheere dheere kamar hila kar thumka lagane laga. Ab uncle zor se ginti ginne lage.

Uncle: – 1…2….3!

Jese hi unhone 3 bola waise hi unhone meri towel kheench kar door fek di. Aur main sab ke samne pura nanga ho gaya. Aunty aur Reshma didi to zor zor se thakake laga kar hansne lage.

Aunty: – Ho! Shame shame beta shame shame aunty ke samne nude khade ho. Ho!

Reshma didi: – Haha! Sexy lag raha hai. Haha! Dekho uska lund kitna bada hai.

Ab ye sab sun kar mera lund aur kadak ho gaya aur pura khada ho gaya. Tabhi aunty aur Reshma didi ne mere upar thukna chaalu kiya. Aur uncle ne mujhe zor zor se marna chaalu kiya.

Reshma didi ne mere lund ke gulabi bhaag mein chutki baja di. Mujhe itna tej dard kabhi nahi hua tha. Main zor se chillaya tabhi turant uncle ne mere muh mein apna lag bhag 6-inch ka loda daal diya.

Aunty: – Aise awaaj nahi karte beta. Abhi achhe bacche ki tarah achhe se uncle ki nunnu chuso.

Tab tak Reshma didi mere lund ko aur gand ko sehela rahi thi. Aur aunty mere nipple daba rahi thi aur apne blouse khol kar apne boobs mere muh mein touch kar rahi thi. Ab uncle ne apna loda bahar nikala aur bola.

Uncle: – Pura muth peelaunga tujhe aaj to.

Aur mere muh fir se loda daal kar mere muh mein hi muth maar diye. Maine turant use thook diya. Ye dekh kar aunty ne mujhe mere lund par zor daar laat maar di. Main zameen par let gaya.

Reshma didi: – Abe gaandu pura kyun nahi piya? Maza kharab kar diya tune.

Aunty: – Madarchod bhadwe saale.

Aur fir aunty ne apne saari utari aur puri nangi ho gayi. Unka woh nanga gora badan bohut hi akarshak tha. Ab woh mere pas aayi aur mere muh mein toilet karne lagi aur sabne mujhe woh toilet zabarjasti pilayi. Ab uncle ne mujhe uthaya aur meri gaand mein thuk laga kar meri gand marne lage.

Tabhi Reshma didi ne aunty ke nipple dabane shuru kar diye. Kuch der mein aunty mere pas aayi aur mere lode mein condom laga kar use apni garam chut mein daal kar chudwani lagi. Mujhe to jaise jannat ka ahsaas ho raha tha. Aage se aunty mujhe chod rahi thi.

Par peeche uncle meri gand maar kar sara maza kharab kar rahe the. Ab Reshma didi ne bhi apne pure kapde utar diye the. Unke boobs ke nipple ekdum pointed ho gaye the. Woh bina kapdon ke aur bhi khubsoorat aur sexy lag rahi thi.

Woh mere pas aakar mujhe zameen par letain aur mera lund choosne lagi aur apni jheebh se usse khelne lagi. Ab Uncle Reshma didi ki gand mein thuk kar unki gand marne lage. Tabhi aunty bhi mere pas aakar mere muh se apni chut chatwane lagi.

Aunty: -Oh! Ah! Theek se upar ki taraf kar na mera tu aaj pani nikal…ah!

Kafi samay bad ab Reshma didi ne apni chut mein thoda thuk kar mala. Fir mere lund mein condom laga kar apni chut mein daal kar zor zor se chudwane lagi.

Reshma didi: – Chod mujhe, bhadwe, meri jaan meri chut laal karde…ah!

Idher uncle ne aunty ki chut mein bohut tezi se malish karni shuru kardi. Aur dekhte hi dekhte aunty ne chilla chilla kar zor se mut diya. Idher Reshma didi ne bhi mujhse chudwate hue apni chut geeli kardi aur chudwane ke bad apni chut mal kar zor se mut diya.

Ab uncle aur Reshma didi ne mera muth mara aur use aunty ke boobs mein mal diya. Ab sham ke 5 baj gaye the aur hum sab thak gaye the. Uske baad bhi sabne mujhe 1 se 2 baar aur muth marwaya aur mujhe raat ka khana wahi par diya. Unhone ne raat ke 12 baje sannatte mein nanga hi upar bheja aur meri chaddi mere yaad mein wahi rakhi.

Ab kai baar aur mujhe aunty ke sath to nahi par Reshma didi ke sath sex karne ka mauka mila. Kuch mahino bad hi mere college ke hostel mein rooms khali ho gaye aur mujhe waha shift hona pada.

Par aj bhi meri jab bhi uncle, aunty aur Reshma didi se baat hoti hai to hum ye sexual expirience ko yaad karke khush hote hai.

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Dhanyawad!

“What the hell happened yesterday?” Alisha groaned. They hadn’t taken off her necklace, which had a camera, neither did they take off the plug from her ass. Alisha was between the two men, sandwiched like meat. She couldn’t get up, she wanted to take a look at the man who loaded her mouth with his gun!

Naked with cum stains over her lip Alisha wriggled between them to get up. Once she could get herself separated from their strong muscular bodies, it was easy to move out of the bed. Alisha tiptoed from the bed, making sure she doesn’t wake up those monsters.

Wait, they were still hard, their naked cock with foreskin pulled down stood like it needed her pussy again! She jumped out of bed and looked at the other man. She knew that face, she would never forget that face! He was Arora, but he was supposed to be dead.

Two years back, Arora was all across the news, he was a drug lord. The supply of drugs to the entire city was under his control. It was a war back then between the cops and Arora’s gang. He was caught red-handed with around 200 kilograms of illegal drugs. The police had shot him dead, or that was the news!

Arora was worth millions, proving he is alive would be a breakthrough! Alisha couldn’t waste any more time. But, she didn’t have a phone to click some photos. She could not rely on the camera on her necklace either.

These criminals, even though notorious, forgot about the round pendant dangling between her breasts during yesterday’s action. What if the battery of the necklace camera is down? Alisha was anyways too far away from her car, which had her laptop to which the camera transmitted data.

Alisha was panicking. She had to get their pics somehow. If the world gets to know Arora is alive and that he is working with David, it will unravel one of the most controversial encounters ever! Alisha ran to the door!

Wait, she was naked. She moved quickly towards the washroom and picked up a towel. She covered herself with that, could hardly cover up her body, though. Whatever that wasn’t the issue here. Alisha made a knot with the towel above her breast, and the other end of the towel hardly covered her ass.

She cursed those men for tearing up her clothes but not for pumping up her insides. Gently opening the door, she ran across the staircase to the kitchen, expecting a maid to borrow a phone. It was a large kitchen with a huge kitchen cabinet system.

Alisha pushed open the door and asked, “Anyone has a phone?” She was out of breath. The only person inside the kitchen was the driver trying to repair something on the fridge. He giggled at her like a kid. Alisha moved closer to him and asked, “Can you lend me your phone?”

The driver was not surprised to see an almost naked lady with just a pink towel over breasts, which even gave glimpses of her pink nipples. “What will I get for doing that?” he chuckled. Alisha would never waste time, she was ferocious sometimes.

She grabbed his groin and squeezed his balls over the loose pants he wore. “Give me your phone or I will make it bleed,” Alisha groaned as she held his balls within her palm and squeezed it with all her might. Meanwhile, her left hand held own to her towel that would fall off at any moment.

Alisha withdrew her hand. But then moved it inside his pants through his shabby underwear to get a better grip over his balls. She grabbed his balls along with his tiny weeny penis and pressed them all with all her might. The driver wasn’t enjoying it, he almost cried out loud.

“Give your phone, asshole!” Alisha growled.

“How many dicks have you touch in 24 hours?” teased a voice from behind. It was a female voice, soft and sweet. Alisha didn’t have time to think about the voice now.

“I need a phone right now, it’s urgent,” Alisha groaned as she turned back.

“Don’t kill that poor man, take mine,” said the only other woman in the room. This lady was dusky but elegant, almost as tall as Alisha. She was in simple nightwear clothes. She took out her phone from her pocket and offered it to Alisha.

“Return it!” said the lady.

Alisha got a wet sensation on her right palm. It was the driver. Alisha was still squeezing and trying to bust his balls. She withdrew her hand from her pants in a flash.

“What the hell, did you just cum? I was trying to kill you, asshole,” Alisha screamed at the driver. She slapped the poor man on his face with the same hand.

“Can I get some clothes?” Alisha asked the lady.

“You might want to wash your hands now. Now you are taking advantage of me? Whatever will find something when you return my phone?” said the lady laughing out loud like a maniac.

Alisha didn’t have time to clean up now. She grabbed her phone with the left hand and ran towards David’s room while rubbing her right palm on her ass over the towel. She ran towards the room where those two men devoured her slowly opened the door.

Arora and David were still in deep slumber. Alisha should be the tired on here, not them. She opened the camera of the already unlocked phone. She opened the camera of the already unlocked phone. Alisha was clicking pics from all angles to make sure no one calls these pics as fake.

She made sure she took full-size pics of David and Arora naked on that king-sized bed. She even forgot about the towel that slid down her skin while taking pics. Alisha then attached those pics to her mail and send forwarded it to her mail.

She made sure she had deleted all traces of those pics and even cleared the mail from the phone. She let out a long sigh. Alisha once again picked up the towel and covered herself and ran out of the room. She was searching for that lady to return the phone and for a spare of clothes.

“Hello, I am here,” the mysterious lady waved at her from a doorway of another room at the far end of the same room. Alisha ran towards her and jumped inside the room.

“Here is your phone. Can you get me some clothes?” Alisha pleaded.

The lady threw a skirt and a T-shirt onto Alisha’s face.

“Use this, I don’t share lingerie,” she grinned.

“Fair enough,” Alisha whispered as she threw away the towel. She wasn’t bothered anymore about being naked. Alisha wore the T-shirt in a swish. It was tight, especially since her bosoms were larger than this lady. Her nipples poked through the yellow T-shirt.

Alisha lifted her right leg to wear the skirt when a pleasure-pain shot through her ass. The anal plug was still inside her. Alisha fell on the bed nearby and groaned. Due to the sudden pain, she wasn’t able to stand even though it gave her pleasure.

Alisha hadn’t cared about the plug rubbing inside her ass and the pain it caused while she was running around the house. In other words, she even liked it.

“He put it inside you too, let me help you?” the lady giggled again. Alisha was lying on the bed with her ass towards the lady and groaning. The lady was quick. She moved Alisha’s ass cheeks, exposing the outer tip protruding out of her asshole.

She poked it with her fingers, and Alisha groaned, “Pull it out, please.” The lady giggled as she heard Alisha’s groans. Then gently but quickly pulled it out. Taking it out wasn’t as hard as putting it inside. “And it’s out,” she said, laughing.

Alisha slithered out of bed, second time today. She had to reach home, she had to get her car from the pub parking too. In a flash, she got inside the skirt, surprisingly this was looser. The lady had a bigger butt for sure. Alisha started walking out of the room when she spoke again.

“Welcome! You forgot to thank me for the clothes, phone, and even for pulling out that thing from your butt,” the lady said in rudely.

“Thanks, who are you anyway?” Alisha asked.

“I am Nyla, David’s sister,” she grinned again.

Alisha turned around and walked towards Nyla and snatched the anal plug that Nyla was still holding onto. “I am Alisha, I want this plug” She growled at Nyla.

Alisha now walked faster towards the main door of this mansion. She had to find the driver. She spotted the same SUV at the entrance and walked towards it. She knocked on the window, which made the driver unroll it. The driver was still rubbing his groin that Alisha almost squeezed to nothing.

“Hey asshole, get me back at the pub,” Alisha ordered as she got in the passenger seat. He was silent during the journey. Within 2 hours, he got Alisha at the pub. He stopped the car near the back entrance expecting Alisha to be a whore working in the pub.

Alisha didn’t want to disclose her identity either. She opened the door and got out then grabbed his groin again through the unrolled window. He closed his eyes and moaned with pain as Alisha squeezed his balls again!

“Thanks-a-hole,” she whispered near his ears.

What Alisha didn’t know as she walked away from the SUV was her life was about to get tangled among gangsters, gun, cum, and lust. Neither did she know that she had made the driver cum again in his pants with her mere touch.

Alisha had that effect on men!

To Be Continued

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Nidhi is bending over, going through the videos on her computer. Yashika is enjoying the sight of her mother’s naked body.  It’s been some time since she’s been going through her computer. If she stays there anymore, it might start to get suspicious.

Nidhi takes the bowl of wax and walks towards her daughter. Like a horny slut, Yashika spreads her legs for her mother to be fondled and played with. Watching Nidhi all determined and serious, Yashika can’t help but smile at her. Nidhi applies the warm wax over her arms.

She admires her daughter’s body, her perky nipples, and ample breasts. How they fall sideways when she lays on her back. Yashika’s body reminded Nidhi of her youth before her nipples lost its perkiness, and her breasts became large as melons after having two children.

Getting back to her senses, Nidhi slowly pulls the strip off her arms. As she does so, Yashika lets out a weak moan, “Aah.”

“Am I hurting you, beta?” asked Nidhi.

“Oh, no, mom, you are not, don’t mind that,” she said.

And slowly, Nidhi works her way down to Yashika’s legs, waxing her calves. “Now comes the tough part,” she said to herself as she starts applying was on her thighs. Yashika, on the other hand, was rejoicing that the moment she has been waiting for finally came.

As all this is going on, Arjun has returned from college. Mom and Yashika were nowhere to be seen. He starts looking around where they might have gone. As he comes across Yashika’s room, he hears a moan. Surprised and intrigued, he walks like a cat and opens the door to see what’s going on.

He’s surprised by what he sees, his mother, buck naked waxing his sister as she spreads her legs. His eyes glued at his mother’s jiggly butt as she moves. A bulge starts to form in his pants. He realizes its wrong to spy on them and be aroused. But he can’t help it. His eyes merely blinking.

Watching her daughter’s aroused reaction to her touches, the troubling thought hits her mind again. “What if she’s a lesbian? Oh, god!” she talks to herself. Nidhi puts the wax on her pubes and working her way down to the cunt.

Yashika grabs her hand and says, “Put more wax and apply it gently, mom, let me show you.”

She holds Nidhi’s palm dipping it in the wax and guiding it towards her cunt, making her rub her pussy. “Aah! Mom! See, just like that, nice and gentle, work on that place more, or it will hurt, mom.”

Like an obedient person, she does what was asked. Yashika’s body shakes up every time Nidhi runs her hand down her pussy dipped in wax and massaging them. She is clenching the bedsheet, trying to suppress her moans.

To Nidhi, Yashika’s arousal is very apparent. Her breast just got tighter, her nipples erect. She can feel oozing wetness from her pussy every time she massages it. She puts the strip on her pussy and is gently pulling the strip. Nidhi gathers the courage to ask Yashika if she is a lesbian.

Nidhi opens her mouth to ask the question just when Arjun loses balance, and the door flung open. Startled, Nidhi ends up pulling the strip fast. “Ow!” cried Yashika.

“Arjun! Are you a moron? Can’t you knock before coming in? Now, what are you looking at? Get out!” said Yashika angrily. Both Nidhi and Yashika made no attempt to cover themselves up.

“Jeez! Yashika, don’t be so angry, I was looking for mom. I didn’t know you guys would be busy doing women stuff,” said Arjun.

“Well then, what are you waiting for? Can’t you see we’re naked? Get out!” said a furious Yashika. Nidhi looked at the bulge in his pants as he quickly closed the door behind them. She knew he must have been peeking at them.

Realizing that the moment has gone, she thought it would be better not to ask her about her sexuality now.

Nidhi- Sorry beta, but I’ll have to go and get you guys some lunch. It’s almost time for your father to come home too.

Yashika- Mom! But my butt is yet to be done.

Nidhi- I promise you, we’ll do it later beta. Now I better get moving and serve Arjun lunch. You, too, get dressed and come to the dining table quickly.

Disappointed, Yashika watched her mom dress up and leave. She was furious at Arjun for ruining her moment.

The rest of the day goes normal. But a troubling thought has made space in Nidhi’s mind about her daughter’s sexuality. She keeps a close eye on her from then, watching her every move. In the night Nidhi moves restlessly in her bed next to Kumar, she can’t sleep.

She wakes up and goes to check her children one last before she goes back to sleep again. She comes across Arjun’s room opening it a little only to find him in a deep sleep. As she walked closer to Yashika’s room, she hears muffled whimpers and suppressed moans coming from her room.

She opens the door a little and is taken back by what she saw. Yashika, stark naked on her bed, is pinching her nipples and is rubbing her pussy with her other hand. The sound of her fingers rubbing her wet pussy, and she whimpered moans- “Ah! Mom, just like that!” filled the room.

Nidhi is shocked to see her like that, “Is she fantasizing about me?” she asks herself. Her suspicion about her sexuality gets stronger. Yashika’s hands are now moving faster, rubbing her pussy harder. Within minutes, she squirts as her whole body starts to tremble with pleasure.

Nidhi couldn’t take her eyes off that magnificent sight. This was the first time she saw someone squirt. She never knew that orgasms could be as strong as that. She had been a virgin until marriage. Her first time with Kumar was not exactly pleasurable.

He was rough in bed during her first time, making her scream and bleed in pain. After that, she had got accustomed to his cock and loved whenever he fucked her. But she could never achieve the level of orgasm her daughter just did.

Her train of thoughts is broken when the light in her room goes on. “Kumar must have woken up, I better leave before he starts wondering where I am,” she says to herself.

The next day, Nidhi prepares breakfast and serves to Kumar and Arjun.

Nidhi- Arjun, go call your sister for breakfast, it’s getting late.

Kumar- Don’t bother her. She will come when she comes. Any way you women take a lot of time to get dressed.

Arjun- Mom, I’m done, see you all later bye!

Yashika walks into the dining hall and hugs Nidhi from behind. Pushing her crotch against her soft butt and arms wrapped around her mother’s breast. Squeezing them as she’s cooking chapatis on the stove.

Yashika(playfully)- Good morning, mom.

Nidhi- Someone’s in a good mood. Anything special today?

Yashika- No, nothing special, mom.

She kissed Nidhi’s cheek and sat on the chair.

Kumar- No good morning kisses for papa, beta?

Yashika- Aw! So sorry, daddy.

And she held his face and kissed on his cheeks, hugging him, “Good morning to you, daddy!” she said.

Kumar finishes his breakfast and leaves the house. Yashika stares at her mother’s butt as she cooks. She too finishes her breakfast. She wants to touch her once again. So she hugs her from behind, wrapping her one arm around her waist and the other over her Nidhi’s breast.

“Bye, Mom, see you later,” she whispers in her ear leaves for college. Nidhi notices her change in behavior, but she doesn’t judge it as lustful behavior. She lets it go as a new form of affection.

In the afternoon, its 3 pm at Kumar family.

Nidhi- How long will the match be?

Kumar- it will be at least 7-8 hours. It will take at least 2-3 hours to return home. So you just sleep, don’t keep waiting for us, it will be late.

Nidhi- Can’t you guys just watch it on T.V from the comfort of your own home? I don’t see what’s so important about this that you guys have to travel 3 hours just to see a match.

Kumar- Well, it’s a big deal, Nidhi. Its India vs. Pakistan today, and no proud Indian would miss the opportunity to watch it from the stadium if they had the opportunity to do so.

Arjun- Sister, are you sure you don’t want to come? C’mon! It will be fun.

Yashika- Ugh! Spending 8 hours in a stadium? I am better off at home.

Kumar- Ok, well, that’s settled, now hurry up Arjun, or we will be late.

And they both leave the house.

Yashika- Well, I am going to take a nap. What are you going to do, mom?

Nidhi- I have some house chores to finish, you go have some sleep.

Even after being fairly rich, Nidhi preferred to all the housework by herself. Three hours later, and she was exhausted with her body sore. Yashika walked down, approaching her.

“Everything all right, mom?” she asked.

“I am all right, dear, but my muscles are sore from all the work,” said Nidhi.

“Hmm, mom, I think you should get a massage,” she suggested.

“I am not really in the mood for driving to a massage parlor beta. Those places are notorious for sex rackets,” said Nidhi, dismissing the idea.

“I am not suggesting you go to a massage parlor; I can massage you,” said Yashika excitedly.

“Oh, beta, I am not sure about it,” said Nidhi.

“Mom, trust me, just get a mat and go to my room. I’ll get the oil. You’ll feel much better after the massage,” she said.

“Ok, if you say so,” said Nidhi, unsure if she should encourage this, letting her daughter touch her like that. She took the mat and went to Yashika’s room, waiting for her.

Sometime later, Yashika appeared with a bottle of oil, which was just warmed.
“Now remove your clothes and lay on the mat, mom,” she said.

“What? I am not sure I can do that beta. I feel weird to be naked around my daughter,” she said.

“Oh, and I used to think that you considered me as a friend,” she said, making a sad face.

“Now don’t do that, you always guilt me into doing things, can’t we do it over the clothes beta?” asked Nidhi.

“Mumma, your clothes will be ruined with all the oil, do you want that?” she asked.

“No, your father got me these, I guess I’ll do what you say,” said Nidhi.

A wicked smile appeared on Yashika’s face; she’s going to be seeing her naked again. Nidhi removes her saree, exposing her tight blouse and frock. She unhooks her blouse and pulls down her frock. Now she was only in her bra and panty.

“Remove those too, mom, those look expensive,” said Yashika. A reluctant Nidhi heeds to her daughter’s advice and removes her bra and panty, exposing her ample breasts and thick ass.

“Now lay on your stomach, mom,” she said. Nidhi lay on her stomach, exhibiting her smooth thick ass. Yashika climbs on top of her pouring the oil on her shoulder and rubbing, massaging them nice and firm. Her hands running down to the curve of her back as she oiled her back.

She pushed her palms to the side of her chest, squeezing the side of her breasts. Yashika started to undress.

Nidhi- What are you doing, beta?

Yashika- It’s the oil mom, my clothes will get ruined.

Saying this, she started to undress, getting rid of the very last of her undergarments. Her pink bulbous pussy stood in all its glory when she opens her legs to walk. She sat on Nidhi’s back, pressing her pussy against her mother’s back.

Her boobs squeezed between Nidhi’s butt and Yashika’s chest when she bent to oil and massage her legs. Yashika got oil all over her front body when she kept deliberately rubbing herself to her mother’s back. Nidhi did her best to not give away any reactions to her arousal.

Yashika was very good at what she was doing. Her touch made her wet even when she didn’t want it to happen. She kept her legs tightly closed, to not let Yashika know about the wetness between her legs. She poured the oil over her butt, which went into the crack of her ass, and the ran down between her legs.

Yashika rubbed the oil on Nidhi’s butt cheeks spreading it evenly, squeezing them, running her thumb down the crack of her ass. She circled her thumb around her butthole and cautiously tried to push it inside a little.

Nidhi- Hey! Watch it!

Yashika (smiling)- Oops! Won’t happen again, mom, sorry.

Nidhi- Ok.

Yashika- Mom, turn around, it’s time to do your front body.

Nidhi obediently turned around, laying on her back. Yashika sat on her thigh. Nidhi could tell that Yashika was horny because she hasn’t even put oil on the front part of her thigh. It was getting wet as she rubbed her pussy on it.

She started from her neck and slowly working her way down. But dodging her breasts, she was saving the best for the last. After done being done with her waist, she started from her feet, working her way up. While doing that, she strikes a conversation again.

Yashika- Mom, you look fabulous all waxed up, your skin feels very smooth.

Nidhi- Thanks beta, but it feels like a waste, spending all that time waxing. You know that I don’t wear a dress that exposes my body.

Yashika- Oh c’mon, mom! Why not?

Nidhi- Mainly because your father doesn’t like me dressing up like that. You know that he is a very old minded person when it comes to these things.

Yashika- Ok, so what did dad say when he saw your shaved body, especially that shaved pussy. (teasingly)

Nidhi- Yashika! Watch the language!

Yashika- Oh, relax mom, I am not a kid anymore. Please treat me more like your friend than your daughter, now please tell?

Nidhi (hesitatingly)- Well, he did not get to see it.

Yashika- But why? Didn’t he notice when you guys had sex?

Nidhi (embarrassed of such direct questions, but still answers her)- Well, we don’t have sex beta. He usually comes home tired.

Yashika- What was the last time you guys had sex, mom?

Nidhi- It has been 8 months.

Yashika- Woah! Mom, with that hot body, you should be able to get fucked every night.

Nidhi- Yashika! Watch your language.

Yashika- Ok, ok, my bad mom.

Done with her calves and feet. She dipped her hand in the oil and went for her mother’s breasts. She tried to hold it all at once, squeezing each boob in each hand. Her breasts were too big to be covered by Yashika’s palm.

This ambush on her breasts made Nidhi more vulnerable to arousal. She was starting to drip just as her daughter was dripping on her thigh. Yashika gently pinched Nidhi’s nipples, a soft moan escaped her mouth.

Nidhi- Was that really necessary?

Yashika (smiling wickedly)- Yes, mom, I’ve read somewhere that it is good for the sensory nerves.

Yashika continued to squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples. Nidhi had to try her hardest to not moan. Her nipples were very sensitive now. If played with, like that anymore, she might cum. Lucky for her, Yashika stopped. She poured the oil on her thighs and started to massage them.

Nidhi kept her legs tightly shut to stop her daughter from seeing how wet she was now. She kept her shut tight when Yashika kept pushing her hand between her thighs.

Yashika- Mom! Open your legs, this is supposed to be a relaxing session, you’re all tensed up there.

When Yashika parted her legs this time, Nidhi didn’t stop her and opened her legs. She felt embarrassed to expose her wet pussy to her daughter like that. Yashika poured the oil on her thighs. Her hands traveled from her Nidhi’s inner thigh to vaguely poking her cunt and back to her legs.

She repeated this motion for some time. Every time her fingers hit her cunt, she would try to push her fingers a little more into her pussy. Nidhi aware of the developments taking place thinks it’s finally time to confront her.

Yashika pours the oil over her crotch and presses her palm over pussy traveling as far as her butt crack. The gentle rubbing of the palm and slowly bringing her fingers to action. Her two fingers run from her butt crack towards her clit, gently pushing them a little more.

She rubs her cuntlips in a clockwise motion, a moan escapes Nidhi’s mouth. Both of them hot in the heat of lust. The sound of her fingers rubbing her oozing wet pussy creates splash sounds. That’s it, she can’t take it anymore.

Nidhi: Yashika! What are you doing?

Yashika (startled): What? Mom, I am just giving you a massage.

Nidhi: You don’t rub my pussy in a massage, this is something else.

Yashika seemed to be running out of explanations as to why she did that.

Nidhi: beta, tell me something honestly, are you a lesbian?

Yashika (shocked, she didn’t see that coming): What? That’s just absurd.

Nidhi: Don’t lie, Yashika, you’ve been acting odd these days, you’ve never shown any interest in boys. I saw all that lesbian porn on your computer.

Yashika remained silent, at the loss of words.

Nidhi: Am I to take your silence as yes?

Yashika couldn’t look her in the eye. She was too afraid. The fact that she tried to hide for so many years, now her mother knew.

Nidhi: Beta, get rid of all these perversions, it’s a sin. Can you imagine the humiliation we’ll have to face if anyone comes to know about this?

Yashika: Mom, it’s just not a perversion. I’ve never felt about a guy that way before. I feel more comfortable with women. I just can’t love a man because society doesn’t allow it.

Nidhi gives a tight slap on her face.

Nidhi: Are you crazy? Does our happiness mean nothing to you? Your father would kill you if he knew you are a lesbian.

Tears rolled down Yashika’s eyes. The very woman she seeks support refused to understand her. She felt lonely all of a sudden. Tears in her daughter’s eyes broke down Nidhi too. She couldn’t see her daughter going through that emotional pain because of her.

She held her face in her palm and wiped the tears off her face. She brought her daughter’s head closer to her chest, wrapping her arms around her back. Yashika’s face squeezed Nidhi’s breasts, her nipple poking her cheek.

Nidhi: I never meant to hurt you, dear. I just love you so much that it frightens me to imagine the consequences if anyone knew about your sexuality. I promise I will never act like this again. No matter if anyone else understands you or not. But I will, you can always come to me, beta.

Nidhi: I cannot see you sad like that, you are a part of my body, baby. I carried you in my womb for nine months, I fed you with these breasts. I love you, baby, now look at me and give me a smile.

Yashika looked up to her mother’s face, wiping her tears. A weak smile emerged from her face, and both their faces cheered up. Her eyes locked into her mother’s passionate eyes. She put her palm on her face and slowly approached to kiss her.

Her lips touched Nidhi’s. She didn’t resist. Yashika sucked her lower lips, putting her weight on her mother. She now lay on her back. Nidhi kissed her back, their tongues playing with each other, she ran her fingers through Yashika’s hair.

Yashika’s tongue traveled down further Nidhi’s body, licking and kissing all the way from her cheeks to her neck. Kissing her in the deep spots of her collar bone. Yashika grabbed her breasts, gently squeezing like a milkman trying to milk a cow.

She brought her mouth closer to her breast and sucked her nipples. Her nipples disappeared inside her mouth as she sucks on it, and gently biting it. Nidhi moaned as her daughter devoured her. She grabbed her by the hair, pushing it to her breasts more, “Suck it harder, baby!”

Yashika’s mouth traveled further down, she kissed her navel. She spread open her mother’s legs and started licking her crotch, running down to her clit. By now, Nidhi was oozing wet so much that it was dripping till the floor. Never in all these years of her marriage has she been wet like that.

Yashika licked her clit and the wet juices dripping out of her pussy, pushing her fingers down her vagina. The slow to and fro motion of her fingers gained speed as she started fingering her frivolously. Nidhi lost all control of herself and the room filled with the sound of her moans.

She didn’t want this to stop, “Yes! Aah, yes, baby! Just like that! Keep going, fuck your mommy’s pussy harder with those fingers!” she moaned, pinching her nipples. Lost in a state of ecstasy, she felt the pressure building up in her body. Her legs started to shake, her body started to tremble.

She grabbed Yashika’s head and pushed towards her pussy. She came in her mouth. Yashika’s tongue licked every last drop of her wet juices. Nidhi collapsed on the floor from that strong orgasm.

“That was the best…” she told herself as she lay on the floor, taking a deep breath. But it was not over yet. Yashika climbed on top of Nidhi, her pussy towards Nidhi’s mouth, and she started licking her pussy again. Nidhi looked at her daughter’s pussy, that tight pussy. It ached for attention.

She grabbed her butt and pulled it closer to her mouth. She stretched her tongue, kissing her daughter’s pussy, the sweet smell of that virgin pussy. The touch of her mother’s tongue on her pussy sent electric shocks down her body. The pleasure of being licked.

This was the first time it was happening to her, and it was better than what she imagined. Yashika ground her pussy on her mother’s face. Her tongue licking her clit, her nose poking the depth of her pussy. She couldn’t believe this was really happening.

Their fingers played with each other’s butthole, poking it but not fully pushing that finger down. It was time, Nidhi’s pussy was very sensitive. She was going to cum anytime soon again. So does Yashika. As they closed to their climax, the licking got harder. And came the moment they both had been waiting for.

“Ah! Aah! Aaah!” they both shouted out as they came into each other’s mouth.

To be continued.