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Hello ISS readers, this is Selena here. This is the continuation from the fourth part of the story. I really want to thank the ISS community for the overwhelming response to my stories. Since things have started opening up, I got a little busy, so I couldn’t update this series further.

So I will continue from where I had left off. By now, I was fucked by Mahesh and Shekhar, groped by the Swiggy guy, Moin, and top of it, Vikram had made recordings of it. Daniel and I are now on the complete mercy of these people.

As Ismail ordered, I went inside the bathroom and got myself cleaned and took a hot shower. I was fresh again and came outside and found that no one was in the bedroom. To my surprise, there was a cover on the bed with a note on it.

“Dear Slutty Selena, I want you to be ready in the dress kept inside the packet. Only the stuff inside should be worn by you. Love Vikram.”

I took the packet and opened it, and took out its contents. It was party wear. It was just a black bodycon dress, off shoulder up to my knee, with cuts at all appropriate places. That’s it – no inner garments. So I wore it and matched it with a black pencil-heel sandal.

I walked out of my bedroom to find no one except Daniel in the house. I was surprised as these guys left early, but it was only shortlived. They had ordered Daniel to send me to the 5-star hotel where they had booked a suite for me for the whole weekend.

He handed me a bag and said, “These are your clothes for the weekend. They have asked you to come to this hotel.” So I had to leave fast. I asked, “Daniel, how will I go in this set of clothing?” To which he said, “A cab is already downstairs, waiting for you.”

Wow, now I would be entirely under their mercy in a hotel room. So I left my house and got downstairs from my apartment in a stealth mode so that no sees me like this. As I got down, a white car was waiting. The driver got out of it and opened the back door for me to sit inside.

While I was getting seated, the driver had the full view of my curves. He said in a low tone to himself, “What a slut.” I was taken aback by what he said but just sat inside. It was about 20 minutes drive in which he gave me infinite glances. But at last, we reached the hotel.

I was given a note from the driver saying, “Come straight to room 609.” So I got down from the car and went towards the elevator to go to the room. There were people in the lobby and must have thought that I was an escort. But I rushed and reached the elevator and pressed the 6th floor.

Once I reached, I searched for the room and at last found it. I pressed the bell and I was waiting. Vikram opened the door and kissed me in the hallway, I felt ashamed and rushed inside the room. But he got hold of me and squeezed my breasts. I pushed him back and ran into the room.

He closed the door and came. There was Ismail, taking drinks at the table. So this round, I was to be fucked by Ismail and Vikram. Vikram didn’t waste any time. He took me to the suite’s bedroom, ripped my dress. He made me naked in my heels and threw me onto the bed.

He, too, got naked and just started fucking me and kissing me hard on my lips and nipples. He was very hard and rough. He put his dick into my pussy dry and started fucking me very hard. His dick was roughing my pussy up. He was fucking me non stop for more than 15 minutes.

After that, he took his dick out, and I thought he’s done, but not. He turned me around. He took hold of my ass, put some spit on my ass crack, and inserted his dick into my virgin ass. I yelled in pain to which both of them laughed, but continued roughing me up.

He rimmed my ass for another 15 minutes, and after about half an hour of rough fucking he finally came on top of my ass. So by now, I was done fucking 3 out 4. Now only Ismail was left. The cunning fellow of them all. I went to the bathroom, cleaned up myself, and came out.

There was a waiter serving them on the table. Ismail gestured me to come and sit in his lap. I obeyed him and went and sat there. His dick was pricking me from below. He put both his hands inside my towel and was playing with my boobs. The waiter clearly noticed that and was adjusting his pant.

“Poor thing,” Ismail said, looking at the waiter. “Selena go and wear your clothes left on the bed and come.” I obliged and came in front of the waiter just in my bra, panty, and heels. Ismail said to the waiter, “You have got 120 seconds, do what you want to her, but without removing any clothes.”

The waiter came and hugged me and started kissing me all over my body. He pressed hard everywhere he could and kissed every inch of my body from head to toe. And this made him cum. He left happily. Then Ismail told me to come and eat some food. We finished our meal. And now it was Ismail’s turn.

“You go to the room, get fully naked for me and wait for me,” Ismail told me. I obeyed him and went inside. I got completely naked and waited for him to come and fuck me so we can finish my ordeal. I was truly feeling like an escort waiting for my customer.

To be continued.

Hi ISS readers, Simraan here, bringing you another real-life exciting story about how I seduced my Instagram model and work colleague, and how he became my slave for the modelling contract!

As most of you know from my previous stories, I am a very curvy woman who just reached my thirties.

I mostly wear cropped short dresses so that my boobs are always popping out of my dress. My thigh are always waxed and glittery. That’s because it is my job. I get paid to endorse brands on social media and I am one of the well-paid Instagram beauty product influencers.

Just imagine my looks, I have the hair cut just like Anna Hathaway in “The Devil Wear a Prada” English Movie. My body is chubby with a bust size of 38” and the waist is bulky 34”. I get dimples when I smile, but inside I am a very foxy and cunning woman, and I love to punish men!

It was 2019 before the COVID 19, I was endorsing a new cosmetic brand in Noida. It was the client’s apartment we were shooting, for organic unisex face-care products. I was wearing a short red dress, where my butts were almost revealing when I sat on the couch. My boobs were shining brightly in the lights.

It was afternoon, the apartment had a huge balcony with a lot of plants where I and my male model had to shoot. I was already furious; the male model Neil was late for the shoot and the photographer and creative director were pissed off waiting for him to start the shooting.

Neil finally showed up, and the director was almost infuriated. Then we began the shooting. First, he had to apply t on my face and then he smiled at me, and we gave shots in different positions. One was where I had to sit on his lap, curl my hands around his neck, and just smile looking at the camera – there was some spark! Neil was well worked out, with nice biceps.

The shoot got over in the evening. I was very tired and so was everyone on the set. We wrapped the shoot around seven. I just went to the washroom to remove my makeup. I purposely kept the door open.

I pulled on my makeup and bent over the washbasin. My boobs were almost popping out of my dress, I was like a damsel in distress and that moment, Neil entered! I was wet and he saw my ass under my dress. He quickly said, “OH, sorry, sorry!! The lock was open I did not see you.”

I was furious, covered myself with a towel and told him to go away. However, I had different plans though as I knew the directors were planning to throw him out of the further shoots.

I left for my home. In the evening, I was having my dinner. The phone buzzed at around 11 pm, it was Neil.

“Hi Simraan, Neil here, Sorry to message you so late, but I am very sorry the director has taken the Ad from me. Please help me, you have a good repo with them, just talk to them, I need money. Please, please talk to the director!”

I replied, “Oh poor Neil, you should have not come late always and throw tantrums.”

Neil: Please, Simraan help me once and I will forever be grateful.

Me: So, what you can do for me?

Neil: Anything you say, but just make sure you talk to the director.

Me: Okay, come to my house tomorrow evening. I am sending you the address.

Next Day, 7 pm evening.

I was waiting for Neil, in my striped shorts black and white dress. Neil arrived half an hour late as usual which made me more furious. But I let him enter my house.

I asked, “So Neil, don’t you ever come on time? Don’t worry, I will teach you how to be on time next time if someone calls you.”

Saying this, I just slapped him, and said, “This is for keeping me waiting.”

Neil was stunned and could not react. He looked down in embarrassment. “Just sit down”, I ordered and he sat.

I was just standing near the door. I poured myself a drink and was looking at my male model friend.

“So, you want your job? My dog is not here, I want you to be my dog today.”

He was shocked, and he looked at me in fear thinking what will I do to him.

I just went close to him, bending and showing him my cleavage under my dress. I spilled the scotch sip on his face. He was dazzled.

“What are you doing?!” Neil asked. I slapped him again, “You do not ask questions, dog. Just do what I say.”

I poured a drink on my feet and sat on the couch.

“Dog, just sit down and lick my feet.” I just sat and pulled up my dress. He could see my thighs and he started licking my feet. I was pleased, he was doing it well.

I poured some more scotch from the bottle and he licked from both off my feet.

I asked Neil holding his hairs, “You are good at licking. Now, just come little up.”

I told him to lick my legs and gave him the scotch bottle. Neil just poured more scotch on my legs and started to lick. Then he was rubbing my thigh and licking me. Then his mouth came near my white shiny thighs and bit them. It got red soon. I pulled his hair and said, “Easy dog. There is time.”

I pushed him away with my legs. I wanted to tease him more. I told him to go in the kitchen and get some chocolate syrup. He obliged.

I poured the chocolate syrup over me. He knew what to do. It was all over my neck and lips.

Neil started to lick all over.

“Lick it like a dog with your tongue, or you will be punished.” He just took out his tongue and started licking the chocolate.

Meanwhile, I put my feet on his crotch and rubbed it with my legs. He was still licking me. I took out his cock and spread some chocolate and started sucking it. It was tasting wonderful. I pressed down his balls very hard.

Neil put me down and he licked my ass now, pulling my undies down. He was very good at it. I was happy with my dog. I just sucked his cock again and told him to fuck me in doggy style.

His cock was tight. I bent over on the bed. He held me by my waist and my big round ass was visible. He spat on my pussy and just drilled into my pussy hard. It was slow at first, then he caught speed.

“Oh Neil, Neil, ahh, ahh!! Fuck me harder, fuck me harder, ummmm, ummmmm, ummm, ahhh, ahhh, ahh…” I was moaning. He did not stop, he was just taking revenge for all the embarrassments!

After some time, I put him down on the bed. His cock was really hard. I climbed on him and put his cock in my pussy in cowgirl position and started to drill my insides. His cock was really big and I could feel it going deep inside me.

I rode his cock for the next few minutes. My pussy was so wet by then and he cumming too. So I got down and jerked his cock. His cum was all over my face. I licked it clean and lied in his arms.

“You are a good dog, you will get your job back.”

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So, how was the punishment, guys? Did he deserve more?! Well, in the end, we both were happy and satisfied. If you want to share your real-life kinky bdsm encounters or sexual fantasies, you can give me a call by clicking here.

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Hi friends, en peyar Arun, vaythu 26 aagugirathu. Thirumana vayathil thirumanam seiyaamal irunthen, en veetil naan oru paiyan matum thaan. Veetil enaku pen parthu kondu irukiraargal.

Enaku oru nanban irunthaan, avan pengalai niraiya matter seithu seithu enaiyum pengalai matter sei endru soli irunthaan. Naan ithu naal varai entha pennaiyum oothathu kidaiyaathu, enaku pengal mulai endraal migavum pidikum. Vaitha kangal edukamal mulaiyai paarthu konde irupen, oru naal nanum en nanbanum theateril padam paarka sendru irunthom.

Athu oru pei padam, padathin peyar IT naangal munbe sendru amarnthu irunthom. En irukaiku arugil yarum varamal irunthaargal. Eppozhuthu theater sendraalum en arugil pen amaruvaal endru eakamaaga irupen. Aanal ithu naal varai entha penum en arugil amarnthathu kidaiyaathu, andru pei padam poda aarambithaargal.

En seetirku arugil padam potu yarum vara villai, iru ilamaiyaana pengal nadanthu vanthaargal. Naan satrum ethir paarka villai, avargal en arugil amaruvaargal endru. Antha pen kalgalil golusu aninthu irunthaal. Neraga vanthu en arugil amarnthaal, naan aval mugathai parthen aval ennai paarka villai. Aval mulaiyai paarthen perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu.

Aval oliyaaga irunthaal aanal mulai matum perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu, en nanban avalai paru endsru saigai kanbithaan. Naan thirumbi avalai paarthen, aval ennai parkamal padathai matum paarthu kondu irunthaal. En kangal aval mulai meethu ponathu, eppadi pesa aarambikalam endru ninaithu irunthen.

Aval kaigalil muthalil kai vaithu urasa aarambithen, aval muthalil kandu kola villai aval enaku madinthu vital endru ninaithu konden aanal sirithu neram kazhithu aval kaiyai eduthu kondal. Sari ipadiye vital velaiku agathu endru ninaithu avalidam pesa muyachi seithen. Intha padathin muthal pagathai neengal paarthu irukareergala endru ketan?

Aval konjam thayakamaaga parthathu illai endru solinal, naan ungaluku kathai solugiren endru solinen. Iruvarum lesaga pazhagi pesa aarambithom, avalidam pesa pesa kaiyai en arugil vaithaal. Aval kaiyai thadava aarambithen, enaku nandraaga theriyum avalum moodu aaginaal endru. Interval vida pogum nerathil ethavathu seiya vendume endru irunthen.

En nanaban aval thudaiyil kaiyai vai endru solinaan, naan bayanthen eppadi vaipathu po da endru bayamaga irukirathu endru solinen. Sari ena nadanthalum paarthu kolalam endru aval thudaiyil kai vaithen, kai vaithathum aval ennai thirumbi paarthaal. Naan padathai paarthu kondu irunthen, pinbu aval ethum ketka villai.

Naan thudaiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen, en sunni pudaithu irunthathu. Jattiyil mati kondu veliyil vara thudithu kondu irunthathu. Nanban aval mulaiyai pidi endru solinaan, aval kaiyai pidithu thadavinen aval ethum ketka villai. Nandraaga iruvarum moodu aagi irunthom, porumaiyaaga kaiayi aval mulaiku nagarthi sendren.

Thupata udan mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu thadava aarambithen, aval chudithaar aninthu irunthaal. Mulai kambu viraithu irunthathu, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sorgamaana unarvu. Valathu mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu thadavinen, naan thadavuvathai en nanban paarthaan. Aval kaathil unathu phone number kudu endru keten?

Aval mobile eduthu number type seithu kanbithaal, aval numberai save seithu konden. Interval vitargal, naan avaluku ethavathu vangi tharava endru keten, aval udan innoru pen vanthu irunthaal. Aval paarka gundaga irunthaal, aval meethu entha aasaiyum vara vilai. Unathu peyar ena endru keten? Malathi endru solinaal.

En nanban avalidam pesa vilai, naan niraiya pengalai enjoy seithu irukiren nee ippozhuthu thaan muthal muraiyaaga oru pennai paarthu irukiraai nandraaga enjoy seithukol endru solinaan. Nee en theivam machi endru soli vitu mendum padam poda aarambithaargal. Velichathil aval mugathai parthen, sumaraga irunthaal aanal mulai perithaaga irunthathu.

Ennai paarthu sirithaal naanum sirithen aval oru item enbathu theriyamal irunthathu, athanaal thaan aval mulai avalavu perithaaga irunthathu. Oliyaana udambil mulai matum pazhuthu perithaaga irunthathu, pothuvaagave pengal mulai irunthaal thaan avalai anuba vaika aasai varum. Mendum padam poda aarambithaargal.

Aval mulaiyil kai vaikalam endru eduthu sendren, appozhuth en kaiyai aval pidithaal. Ennai paarthu kasu kuduthuvitu en mulaiyai pisainthu kol endru solinaal. Antha tharunathil thaan naan aval oru item endru therinthu konden. Aanal ena seivathu moodil avalai anuba vaithe aaga vendum endra ennam vanthathu. Evalavu endru keten? 2000 rubai endru solinaal.

Ippozhuthu avalavu en idam illai en idam 1000 rubai irukirathu ithu unaku ok va endru keten? Sari panam kodu naam iruvarum aal ilatha idamaga sendru sex seiyalam endru solinaal.

Naangal padam paarkum pozhuthu avalavaaga kutam illai, theateril oru ooramaaga sendru iruvarum amarnthom. En nanban nala enjoy panu endru solinaan, naanum avalidam enaku ithu thaan muthal murai endru solinen.

Iruvarum thanimaiyaana idathil sendru amarnthom, item en kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal. Naan aval mulaiyil kai vaithu kasaka aarambithen, inbamaaga irunthathu. Item en sunniyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithaal, en sunni pudaithu kondu irunthathu. Zipai kayatinaal naan en sunniyai jattiyil irunthu veliyil eduthu viten.

Sunniyai pidithu adika aarambithaal, sirithu neram kazhithu en sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu vizhungi oomba aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa aval naakai sunniyil vinthu varum ootaiyil vaithu naki suvaithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sugathil en kangal sokiiyathu. Sunniyai urinthu oombinaal, naan aval mulaiyil kai vaithu kasi kondu irunthen.

Unmaiyil udambu sirithaaga irukum pengal mulai perithaga irunthaal avargalai anuba vaikave namaku koduthu vaika vendum. Mulaiyai pidithu pisainthu konde irunthen, item sunniyai oombi vitu en ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal. Kiss seithu konde irunthom, aval paiyil aan urai vaithu irunthaal, athai eduthu en sunniyil aninthu vital.

Aval mulaiyai chudithaaril irunthu veliyil eduthu kanbithaal, aval mulai kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen. Kaamabi kadithu suvaikave nandraaga irunthathu, avaluku sugam athigam kidaithathu. Kaambai vaaiyil vaithu urinthu sappinen, pinbu aval kuthiyil en kaiyai pidithu vaithaal, pundaiyil kai vaithu thadavinen.

En vaazhvile muthal muraiyaaga pengalin pundaiyai thadava aarambithen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Aval chudithar pantai kayatinaal pinbu pentiyaiyum kayati keezhe paduthaal. Naanum yaravathu parkiraargala endru paarthu vitu aval kuthiyil sunniyai vitu matter poda aarambithen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, aval kuthiyil sunniyai iraki matter poda aarambithen. Aval mulai meethu paduthu kondu suniiyia aazhamaaga kuthiyil iraki oothen. Engalai yar paarkiraargal endru ethaiyum paarka villai, ulasamaaga theatril paduka vaithu aval kuthiyai vegamaaga matter poten.

Haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm endru munarinaal. Haaaaaaaaa aval kuralai ketkave inbamaaga irunthathu, aval kuthiyil vegamaaga oothu konde irunthen sirithu neram kazhithu aval doggy nilaiyil kuthiyai kanbithaal. Muti potu kondu avalin kuthiyil suniyai iraki kanju varum varai avalai oothu sunni kanjai kuthiyil irakinen.

Oothu mudithu vitu iruvarum padam mudiyum varai konju vilaiyadi kondu irunthom. Aval mulaiyil kai vaithu pisainthu konde irunthen, padam mudinthathu. En nanbanai paarthen ena macham sema matter ha endru ketan? Amam machi nala matter thaan da endru solinen. Pinbu avalai niraiya murai panam koduthu matter adithu irukiren.

Aval oombalil naan mayangi poi viten, neengalum vibachaarigaludan sex seithu kama sugathai anuba vaiyungal. Enathu kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

Lockdown ke chalte meri yoga classes suba jaldi shift ho gayi thi social distancing karne ke liye. Main subah 5 baje se 8 baje tak yoga classes leti. Fir ghar aa kar chai pee kar apna ghar ka kaam kaaj karti. Mere pati bhi ghar aa gaye the. Ek toh unki tankqah aadhi ho gayi thi aur unka chidchidapan doguna.

Meri saas gaon chali gayi thi to ghar mein bas main aur mere pati reh rahe the. Maine Aditya ko bola hua tha jab tak main call na karun toh call mat karna. Uski bhi Uttarakhand mein job lag gayi thi toh zyada baat nahi ho pati thi.

July ki garmi thi, main subha 9 baje ghar pohuchi, apni scooty khadi kar ke andar gayi. Ek dum se mera phone baja. Sushma ka call tha. Maine Aditya ka number Sushma ke naam se save kiya hua tha. Ab shaadi shuda hone ke baad apne sex partner ka naam sahi thode hi save karungi? Ye sarasar chutzpah hoga.

Me- Haa Sushma bolo!

Aditya – Sushma?

Me- Haa Sushma awaaz aa rahi hai tumhe? Mere yaha network ka koi problem hai.

Maine helmet aur bag dinning table par rakhte hue bola. Nazren utha kar dekhi toh mere pati apni chair par baithe mujhe dekh rahe the. Aditya ne 2-3 baar hello bola aur phone kaat diya. “20 minute ruko, I will call back , and you are Sushma now!” Maine fatafat se Aditya ko message kiya.

Mere pass turant delivery report aa gayi aur message history delete kar di. Maine apne baal khole aur dheere dheere chal kar apne pati ki jhangho par ja kar baith gayi. Mera muh unki taraf tha aur apne stan maine unke shareer se chipka diye.

“Aaj subha subha garmi chadh gayi tujhe? Kya kha ke aai hai,” Mere pati ne mere baalon mein haat firaate hue bole.

Me – Ab tum itne mahino baad regular ghar mein reh rahe ho, aur tumhari mummy bhi nahi hai aaj kal. Isliye garmi chadh jaati hai.

Mummy wali baat sun ke ye thoda bhadak gaye.

Pati- Are mummy ne kya bigada hai tera? Tu har bar unko blame karti hai. Chal hat mere upar se aur naashta la ke de. Zoom meeting hai meri 45 minute mein.

Main ganda sa muh bana kar unke upar se hati, aur jaane lagi. Jaate hue mere pati ne mere buttocks par zor se thappad mara aur boli, “Gaand badi mast hai teri, aaj raat maarunga ise.” Main mann hi mann toh bohut khush hui par nakhre bhi toh dikhane hain.

“Dekhte hain kitna maarte ho? ” Maine bhi muh banaya aur nitamb matkaate hue kitchen mein chal gayi. Khaana, safai kahtam karne ke baad main nahai aur bahar aa kar sabse pehle Aditya ko call kiya.

Me- Haan Sushma bolo.Main busy thi thodi.

Aditya- 3 baje shopping karne chalen. Main parso chala jaunga, kuch kapde lene hain.

Me- Haa, chalte hain.

Humne milne ki jagah decide kari 2 baje main sada sa salwaar kurta pehen kar, apne pati ko bol kar main nikal gayi. Aditya mujhe ek shoes ki dukaan par le gaya aur bola, “Jo heels leni hai lelo, par mera budget 3000-4000 ka hi hai.”

4000 ka heels ka budget? Maine 800 rupe se faaltu ke joote nahi pehne the aaj tak. Maine pehle mana kiya par baad mein maine H&M ki normal se dikhne wali heels le li. Woh kareeb 2500 rupe ki aai. Humne aur thodi shopping ki jisme zyadatar Aditya ne apne liye kapde aur fashion and beauty accessories li.

4:30 baje hum free ho gaye the. Mere pass abhi 2 ghante the aur hum dono ke dimag mein ek hi cheez chal rahi thi. Ghar ja kar ek doosre ki jism ki aag ko paseene se bujhana hai. Maine Aditya ko ishara kiya aur woh samajh gaya ki ab ghar ja kar use ek naya keertimaan haasil karna hai.

Humlog apne apne vehicle se Aditya ke ghar pohuche. Jaate hi sabse pehle maine AC on kiya aur thanda paani piya. Woh mere barabar mein aa kar baitha aur kuch der tak meri aankho mein dekhta raha. Uske is dekhne ke chakkar mein main geeli ho rahi thi.

Mann kar raha tha ki bas use pakad ke choom loon. Lekin uska ye mahaul banane wala andaaz mujhe pasand aata hai. Woh ek dum se pelne ke khel mein nahi ghusta. Pehle woh aurat ko sirf jagah jagah choom kar aur chu kar hi unko madhosh kar deta hai.

Aditya ne mujhe nazdeek aa kar uthaya, aur deewar mein chipka diye. Usne kuch second meri aankho mein dekha aur mere hoto ko chumne aur kaatne laga. Main pehle se hi madhosh hi. Meri yoni puri geeli aur chikni ho chuki thi main bas chaha rahi thi ki uska bada mere badan ko tabah kar de.

Usne mujhe mez par ulta khada kar diya. Mera muh aur chati mez ki aur the aur mere paer zameer par the. Usne meri salwaar ka naada khola aur panty samet dono neeche kheech diye. Meri salwar aur panty meri ediyoon ke upar ja kar gir gayi. Usne mere nitamb par zor se thappad maarte hue bola.

Aditya- Wah kya gaand hai tumhari, mann kar raha hai dekhta hi rahu.

Uske us thappad se mere shareer mein bijli si daud gayi. Mujhe samajh hi nahi aa raha tha ki ye kya hua. Koi thappad itna pyara aur kamuk bhi lag sakta hai maine kabhi socha nahi tha. Mere muh se kuch shabd nahi nikle bas “Hmmm,” bol kar chup ho gayi.

Aditya ne apni jeans aur underwear utara. Apna aadha jaga hua ling mere niatmbo ke beech mein fasate hue mere upar jhuk gaya. Mere gardan ke nazdeek aaya aur gardan pe chuma. Usne apni 2 ungliyaan mere muh mein daali aur mere thook se geeli kari.

Wahi 2 ungliyaan usne seedhe meri yoni mein sarka di. Bina btaye, bina kuch bole bas pyar se dheere se meri yoni mein chalane laga. Main ek dum se uttejit ho gayi. Kamukta jaise mere rom rom mein se nikal nikal ke behne lagi.

Uski woh ungliyan jaise mere saare jism mein se thakkan, dukh, pareshaani kheech kar unhe paani bana rahi thi. Jo ki meri yoni mein beh raha tha. Pach pach ki woh awaaz jaise koi madhur sangeet sa lag raha tha.

Usne doosre haath se mere stan meri bra se bahar nikale aur unhe daba daba ke mez par ragadne ke liye chor diya. Mera kurta usne lapet ke meri kamar par rakha aur andar haath daal kar bra ke hook khol ke mere stan azaad kar diye.

Ungliyaan nikalne ke baad, usne mere halke se paer khole apni hatheli se meri yoni ka paani pocha. Use usne apne ling par lagaya, meri kamar pakdi aur zup se aadha ling meri yoni mein gaad diya. Mujhe dard hua par maza us se zyada aaya.

Ek shaitani bhook ne mere andar khalbali macha di thi. Main mann hi mann muskurayi aur halka se peeche gardan ghuma ke boli: “Kya hua, pura nahi ja raha hai?”

Aditya- Paer kholo mohatarma, abhi faila ke daalta hu.

Maine apne paero par se shareer ka wazan kam kiya, aur itne mein tezi se Aditya ne mere paer khol ke pura ling andar daal diya. Meri cheekh nikal gayi. Maine mez ki chaadar ko jakad liya, aur upar uthne lagi, Aditya ne meri kamar pe kohni rakhi aur mere nitambo ne fir se kas ke thappad jada.

Meri yoni mein apna ling andar bahar kar kar ke mere nitamb kabhi nochta, kabhi unko sehlaata aur fir chaanta maar deta. Mujhe in sab ka milap bohut acha lag raha tha. Main pagal si hui ja rahi thi ki koi mujhe tod marood de. Mere dimag mein hmesha se sex ki chavi aisi hi rahi thi.

Maine apne daant peese aur mere muh se zor se nikla, “Chod de bhosdike, tez kar na, jaan nahi hai aaj.” Aditya ki jaise ego se hurt ho gayi thi. Usne meri gale mein kohni daal kar muje apni aur kheecha, aur ruk gaya. Woh aise hi 2 -3 second tak ruka raha.

Jaise hi maine aage gaali dene ke liye muh khola usne apne se bohut zor se jhakta maara. Main bas khatam thi, jo mujhe chahiye tha mil raha tha. Aaj mera kaam bas cheekhna hi tha.

Aditya- Ab bol fir se, kya keh rahi thi?

Aditya ne zor zor ke 15-20 dhakko ke baad mere kaan mein bola

Me- Kuch nahi Aadi, kuch nai.

Aditya upar utha, mere baal apne haath mein pakde. Uske ling ke dhakko ki shamta wahi rakhi aur gati badha di. Mere paer kamzoor padte ja rahe the. Main saara shareer ka bhaar mez par dheela chor diya.Mere muh mein mez ki chaadar, haatho mein mez ki chaadar aur mere nipple bhi use ragad rahe the.

Main konse asmaan par thi mujhe nahi pata tha. Aditya dhakke maar maar kar mujhe jaise maarne wala tha. Main bas zor zor se uska naam cheekh rahi thi. Meri saari ghar jaane ki tension, pati aur saas ka satana sab bhool chuki thi. Main bas chah rahi thi ye sab na ruke.

Hudd to tab ho gayi jab Aditya ne ek angutha mere nitambh ke ched mein daal diya. Meri yoni ke sath sath mere nitamb ka dwar bhi bhed raha tha. Mujhe us waqt na kuch sunai de raha tha, na dikhai de raha tha. Bas main adhmari si maza le rahi thi aur muskura rahi thi.

Lekin har madhur cheez ka ant zaruur aata hai. Aditya ki seema paar ho chuki thi. Woh saand ki tarah fufkaar raha tha aur meri yoni ke paani ki matki ko khaali karne hi wala tha. Usne mere baal chode aur dono haath se mere nitamb jakad liye, unhe failaya aur gati badha di.

Ek dum se jaise uska ling 2-4 inch badh gaya ho. Main chaadar chhod kar upar uthi, aur apna paer kholne ki koshish kari. Lekin main bandhi hui thi, meri panty puri khichi hui thi. Aditya ki mehnat rang la rahi thi. Main thoda hosh mein aai kyuki meri khud haalat kharab ho rahi thi.

Maine Aditya ko peeche hatane ki koshish ki lekin usne mujhe pakad ke aur najdeek aa gya. Meri jhaangho, nitambo aur paet ki maspeshiya akadni shuru ho gayi thi. Maine Aditya ko aur zor se pakad liya aur dheere dheere aage jhukne lagi. Maine kas ke aankhen band ki aur bohut zor se chillai

Me- Chhodna mat, Aadi!

Aditya ne bas aahan kiya aur mujhe fir se mez pe fek kar dhakko ki shamta ko gehra kiya. Mera baandh toot gaya, main bina paani ke machli ki tarah tadapne lagi. Meri saas atak gayi, aakhen sir mein ghus gayi aur paseene se shareer thanda pad gaya.

Jaise hi Aditya peeche hata main turant zameen pe gir gayi aur aakhen band kar ke baithi thi. Aditya ne meri haalat ki parwah kiye bina mujhe utha kar ghutno pe bithaya aur apna garam bhadkta hua ling mere muh mein daal diya. Main bhi usko choosne lagi.

Uska ling itna akad chuka tha ki uske upar ki nase mujhe mere hoto par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Maine Aditya ko chair par baithne ko bola aur uske paero ke beech main baith ke uske ling ko hilaane lagi. Meri yoni niche fadak rahi thi, us se ab bhi paani ris raha tha.

Kuch der ki ragdai ke baad Aditya jhad gaya aur saara virya mere stano par gir gaya. Mere sath aisa pehli baar hua tha. Mere thande badan par uska ubalta virya padte hi meri yoni mein fir se aag jal uthi. Main uthi aur Aditya ki god mein baithi aur use choomne lagi.

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Hello everyone, I am Riya, back with the next story about a hot threesome. Request all of you to read the previous parts first, as this will be a direct continuation.

Two days had passed since I was fucked by Rahul, and we started sexting often. My parents were back home now. So nothing happened between Sameer and me either for the past two days.

I was still getting horny by thinking about the whole incident with Rahul. The sensation of getting dominated by him, and seeing his bite marks on my body every morning made me wet. I was getting desperate to get fucked again.

Then one morning, I was in the kitchen downstairs. Mom and dad were sitting in the hall watching TV, and Sameer was upstairs in his room. Somebody rang the doorbell.

Mom opened the door, and I asked from the kitchen, “Who is it, mom?” She replied, “Vikas and Pratham have come to meet Sameer.” Hearing their names reminded me of the group fucking session I had with them. I got a little excited. But knew that nothing would happen since mom and dad are home.

So, I just got back to working again. But suddenly, someone grabbed me tightly from behind. I was instantly reminded of the time when Rahul held me in a dominating hold at this same spot a few days ago.

I moved my head around and saw that it was Vikas. I was surprised by his courage, even though the kitchen was not in the room’s line of view, anyone could walk in any time.

Me: What are you doing, Vikas? Mom and dad will kill us if they see me like this.

Vikas: Don’t worry. Your mom herself sent me here for something to drink.

He held me even more tightly now. I liked his body touching against mine. But at the same time, I was scared as my parents were sitting right outside. He took out his phone and placed it in front of my face.

It was my photo which I had sent to Rahul after he fucked me on his birthday! I was a bit shocked by seeing that Rahul shared them across. But the slut inside of me did not care that my nudes were getting circulated among Sameer’s friends.

Vikas then said, “I am looking for this slut. Do you know where I can find her?” I knew he wanted to fuck me right there. I teasingly replied, “She’s right in your arms, but since she has her clothes on, you do not recognize her.”

His face lit upon hearing this. He said, “Let’s fix that right away.” I was afraid he’ll undress me right there. I knew I was too turned on to stop him if he did. He moved his right hand down on my jeans. He unbuttoned it and quickly slid down the zipper.

My brown colored panty became visible. Even though I was afraid, his boldness was making me horny. I stopped objecting. He slid his hand down my unbuttoned jeans, inside the panties, and started rubbing my pussy.

I was desperate to get touched for the past two days, and feeling his fingers on my pussy made me go crazy. For a moment, I forgot that I was standing in my own house, and my parents were right outside. But I was relieved that he wasn’t making me naked.

He kept rubbing, and his fingers were getting wet with my pussy juices. My mouth started to let out small moans. As he increased his speed, my moans began to get louder.

He then placed his left hand on my mouth and shut it tightly and kept rubbing my pussy. I was starting to lose myself to him and was enjoying the pleasure. And then he pushed two of his fingers inside my pussy. I let out a muffled scream.

If it were not for his hand on my mouth, we would have definitely got caught. His fingers were moving in and out of my pussy, and I was nearing my orgasm. I gathered my senses and signaled him to stop. He removed his hold from my body, and I started to take in long breathes.

I saw him smiling and licking his fingers, which were wet with my pussy juices. I had become a total slut. He was able to make my pussy that wet within a minute. I quickly buttoned up my jeans and said, “Please not here, Vikas, we’ll get caught.”

But he seemed to be in no mood to listen and came close to me. He held me tight, this time, our faces were towards each other. I was getting hypnotized by the smell of his perfume. My tits were tightly pushing against his chest. I could feel his bulge against my thigh. All of this was turning me on.

I could not understand what got over me, and I started kissing him. He responded readily and pushed his tongue inside my mouth. I was sucking his tongue as he sucked mine. I wrapped my arms around his back, and he lifted me. My feet were in the air, and we kept smooching passionately.

He placed one of his hands on my tits over the t-shirt and started squeezing them. He realized that I was not wearing any bra underneath. This went on for the next minute. But I again got back to my senses and asked him to stop. He smiled and said, “You know you want it, Riya, even your body knows so.”

Even though my parents were right outside, he was right. I desperately wanted to get fucked by him. But I still did not say anything and just kept standing there, still confused by all this. He then boldly said, “Show me your tits.” I was awestruck.

He repeated, “Show them to me, Riya, I know you are not wearing a bra.” His dominating words woke up the slut in me, and I started complying. I lifted my t-shirt up to my neck, and my boobs were now exposed to him. My nipples were completely hard. He pushed me to the wall.

I was following his orders like a slave now. He placed his right hand on top of my lips, his left hand was going down on my jeans again. He again unbuttoned it and slid down the zipper. He then stood up straight with his face right in front of mine, and his right hand on my mouth.

Then his left hand went down my jeans inside the panties, and he again started rubbing my pussy. I was standing there, holding my t-shirt up, exposing my tits. He then moved his mouth onto my left nipple and started sucking it. I was drowning in pleasure.

And then at once, he pushed two of his fingers inside my pussy again. I tried my best not to make any sounds, but muffled voices came out of my mouth. He kept sucking my nipples and kept fingering me right in the kitchen. I was craving this touch for the past two days, and I could not control my body.

I was completely aroused now, removed his face from my tits, and started kissing him while he kept fingering me. We kept doing this for the next couple of minutes. But I finally caught hold of reality and asked him to stop. I said to him, “Please go, Vikas, otherwise we will definitely get caught.”

He just smiled and went outside. I was standing there, processing all this. My jeans were still unbuttoned, I quickly adjusted myself. I realized that these boys were getting bolder. They were not shying away from treating me like a slut, even with my parents around.

The slut inside me was feeling great, but the prospect of getting caught had me scared. I then went outside the kitchen. I saw mom and dad there. They were totally clueless about what their daughter just did in the kitchen. Then I went upstairs to my bedroom.

I was shocked as soon as I opened the door. Vikas and Pratham were sitting on my bed. I quickly got inside and closed the door.

Me: Are you two crazy? What are you doing in my room? My parents could walk up anytime.

Pratham: Since when did sluts start being afraid of getting caught? Besides, you had no problem getting pleasured by Vikas just now.

I was getting turned on by their dirty talks. They were my own brother’s friends who used to call me didi just a few weeks ago. And now they were calling me a slut and waiting in my bedroom to fuck me even when my parents are home.

I wanted to pounce on their cocks right there and then. But the thought of getting caught was not letting me do so.

Me: But why are you in my room? We could get caught at any time.

Vikas: Rahul told us that he fucked you to his heart’s content on his birthday. So we are just here to get our share of you.

Me: (teasingly) Do either of you have a birthday today?

Pratham: Do sluts need a reason to get fucked?

The way they talked to me as if I was their slave made me wet. My mind was starting to give in to their demands. And I said, “If we get caught, you may not get to fuck me again.” To this, Pratham said, “Your parents are glued to the TV. We won’t get caught.”

The two of them took it as an invitation. Vikas came up to me, took me in his arms, and put me on the bed. I asked him to at least lock the door, but he paid no attention to it. I could not believe what I was getting into.

I was about to be fucked in my own bedroom, with my brother right in the next room, who does not even know what is going on. I was lying on my belly on the bed. Pratham came from the front, held my hair, and made me get in doggy style position.

He pulled down his pants, and his cock sprung out. I bit my lips seeing it. It was fully erect. I was facing the door, and I stopped caring about it being unlocked now. I took his cock in my hand and started stroking it.

Meanwhile, Vikas went behind me and unbuttoned my jeans. He pulled my jeans down to my knees and started rubbing my pussy over my panty. It was already wet due to his fingering. He then pulled my panties down to my knees as well

Then Vikas said to Pratham, “Fill her mouth with your cock, so she does not scream.” Before Pratham could do anything, I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking it. Both of them were enjoying seeing me being so horny. I moved my tongue up and down his cock, making it fully wet with my saliva.

Then Pratham held my head and gave a big thrust. His cock entered my throat. The sensation was making me gag, and my pussy was getting wet. My eyes started getting watery, but Pratham did not let go and kept stuffing my throat like that.

I was struggling to breathe, but at the same time, my pussy was getting tight. Then Vikas kept his cock on my pussy and pushed it inside. Both my mouth and pussy were now getting fucked together and in rhythm. Vikas started increasing his speed, and his whole cock was going in and out of my pussy.

Pratham, on the other hand, was brutally fucking my mouth. I was drooling. Both of them were hitting me with their full strengths, and I was on cloud nine. The two of them did not even care to undress me. I was still wearing my t-shirt, and my jeans were also pulled down, only up to my knees.

They kept fucking me like this for the next few minutes. I was facing the door, which I had by now forgotten, was unlocked. I suddenly saw it getting opened, and I got stunned. I moved my head and signaled Pratham, who was busy fucking my mouth.

He turned around, and Vikas also stopped fucking my pussy and took his dick out. Pratham’s dick popped out of my mouth, fully wet with my saliva. I was taking long breathes, drooling onto the bed. I was so afraid that we were about to get caught. Suddenly it opened, and in came Sameer.

I was relieved that it was not mom or dad. Sameer was surprised to see me in this state. He said, “Wow, didi, getting fucked by two guys when parents are home? You have become very daring.” I realized he wasn’t angry, and teasingly replied, “Your didi has her needs, Sameer.”

All three started smiling, and Sameer said, “Well you should not stop now till didi orgasms. I’ll stay outside and signal you if someone is coming upstairs.” I was a complete slut now. My own brother was standing guard at the door while two of his friends fuck my brains out.

Vikas and Pratham changed their positions now. Pratham pushed his wet dick inside my pussy, and Vikas started fucking my mouth. I was missing this feeling for two days, and getting fucked like this was doing wonders for my body. My pussy was becoming so red.

Pratham was constantly slapping my ass. The room was filled with our fucking sounds. Sameer came inside the room and said, “Didi is making too much noise, shut her mouth.” On hearing this, Vikas started deep throating me. I was struggling to take his entire cock down my throat.

Pratham was fucking me so hard, I was nearing my orgasm. They kept increasing their speeds, my thighs were starting to crumble. My entire body was shaking, and my eyes were rolling backward. I started orgasming badly. My legs were shaking uncontrollably.

But Vikas did not let me scream and kept deep throating me all this time. I orgasmed with a dick in my throat. I was feeling like heaven, but the two of them were not finished yet. They kept moving back and forth. I could feel the pressure building up in Vikas’s cock.

He was about to cum. He took out his dick and shot straight on my forehead. Half of it went down my face, and the other half went into my hair. Pratham also took out his dick and shot his load on my ass and back. All of us collapsed on the bed, and I was drowned in lust at that point.

I wiped out Vikas’s cum from my face and swallowed it. Sameer also came inside to see his slut sister lying in bed, half-naked with his friend’s cum in her hair. I asked the two of them to put on their pants and leave quickly. They happily obliged as they got what they came for. Sameer also went back to his room.

I locked my door and saw myself in the mirror. The slut inside me was taking more and more control over me now. I went into the shower and got myself cleaned up. But getting fucked by the two of them together had left me craving for more.

I wanted to get fucked in a group again. The thought of being used by multiple boys together was turning me on. In the evening, I texted Rahul.

Me: So you could not keep the photos to yourself?

Rahul: Haha, it was a masterpiece. Others also deserved to see it.

Me: It still is a masterpiece. Your marks are still present.

Rahul: Did the two of them see the full masterpiece when they fucked you in your bedroom?

I realized I was now a total slut of their group. They were fucking me and then sharing stories with each other. Strangely, I was feeling more and more aroused by this.

Me: (teasingly) No, they did not even care to undress me.

Rahul: Perhaps they did not want to waste any time and just fuck your brains out.

Me: That they did very well. But till when will you guys keep sharing my stories and photos among yourselves?

Rahul: Whenever any of us gets to fuck you.

Me: (teasingly) Then perhaps I should fuck all of you together so that you don’t have to share stories.

Rahul: (getting excited) That would be amazing.

Me: Pick me up from my college at 2 pm tomorrow, and you three can enjoy me together.

Rahul: Haha, you are not innocent anymore. See you tomorrow.

I was very excited about the next day. I was about to get gangbanged again, this time without even Sameer knowing about it. I was enjoying being their slut and getting all the attention.

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Hello readers, this is Akhil. I’m a 21 years old, good looking, tall and slim guy from Bangalore. I’m studying in a reputed university in Bangalore. I’m still relatively new to story writing, so kindly ignore any mistakes and enjoy the story of our first gay sex.

This story is an actual incident that happened about 2 years ago when I was in my second year of college. I had this encounter with my classmate named Komal. He is also 21 years old now. He is a Tamilian who moved to Bangalore with this family from Chennai about 10 years ago.

He is a dark-skinned (like super dark), very short (about 5 foot 4), and skinny. I am friends with him from the beginning of college but never had any sexual attraction towards him. He isn’t exactly an attractive guy either. But he’s a very smart and super nerdy guy. He wears a rimless pair of glasses all the time, which suits him.

During the final exams of the semester in April, about 2 years ago, everyone was preoccupied with various assignments and attendance issues. With exams right around the corner, I needed help studying for one of the subjects. I was facing difficulty understanding it.

My dear friend Komal readily agreed to help me with it. We couldn’t find a suitable time to study in college because we both had prior commitments. Then Komal told me that he would help me study at his place. He had no plans the next day after 5 in the evening, and his parents wouldn’t mind it.

Even I had nothing important to do, so I agreed to it. The next day after college, I went home and decided to take a bath before heading to Komal’s place. After I came out of the bath, I picked red jockey trunks, navy chino shorts along with a grey Allen Solly polo t-shirt is my basic outfit for hanging out with friends.

I packed textbooks and a few notes and took a cab to Komal’s place. He stays in an apartment on the 5th floor of that apartment building. I rang the bell, and Komal answered the door. He greeted me and took me in. It was a 4 bedroom apartment. It was decent.

His parents weren’t the home cause of their work shift.  He told me that they would come home at 8 or 9 in the evening. Only his sister was along with him. His sister was doing her post-grad at that time. She was watching some movies in the living room when I entered their house.

I just casually smiled at his sister, and we both went straight to his room. He locked the door after we both were in. The time was about 5:15 p.m. when we sat down together to start studying. He was wearing a normal cotton green t-shirt and black pajama shorts.

I was sitting on his chair with my books on the table and started studying. Komal told me that he would clear my doubts when I came across them. He was sitting on his bed, pushed against a wall, resting his back against the wall, and working on his laptop.

The study table was right next to his bed by the footboard. I asked him a few questions, and he explained all the answers and the concept sitting on the bed itself. This went on for about 40 minutes. Then Komal’s sister knocked on the door, and Komal answered it.

They talked about something in Tamil, and she went back into the living room. Komal locked the door again and came back to sit on his bed. Now I asked him about a few more things. He asked me to sit next to him on the bed. It was much easier to explain than sitting in a weird position facing me. It was hurting his neck.

I went and sat next to him on his bed to his right. I kept the textbook on my lap. He held the notebook on his lap and started writing stuff and explaining it. While explaining, he turned the pages of the book with his right hand. The bottom of the textbook was close to my crotch.

When he turned the pages, he touched my dick over my shorts about 5 times, unintended. But it felt good. I liked his touches even though they were just a few mild touches. My dick was getting hard by the passing second. I couldn’t concentrate anymore.

All I could think about at that moment was how good would it feel if he held my dick in his hands. My hard-on was quite visible over my shorts, and I didn’t try to cover it up. I was hoping he would notice it. I was then scared to make a move because I didn’t want to lose a good friend.

We were sitting close to each other as he was explaining to me more about the concept. Our shoulders were touching. I convinced myself nothing bad would happen. I slowly moved my left hand over the notebook on his lap, and while pointing at things in the book, I ‘accidentally’ touched his dick.

There was a sudden jolt in his body, maybe as he wasn’t expecting the touch. I ‘accidentally’ touched it a couple of more times. He ignored it and went back to explaining more about the concepts. Now I placed my left hand on his right thigh and slowly started caressing it over his shorts.

I liked the fabric of his shorts. It was making me horny. Then I moved my left hand around his back and started caressing his hips over his t-shirt. He liked it. I could feel an increase in his breath. I then placed my left hand back on his thigh.

This time, I gained enough courage and put my hand over his crotch and held his dick over the shorts, with my left hand. Which felt pretty small in size but again, it was flaccid.

Komal: (in a low voice and increased breathing) What are you doing, bro?

Me: Why, bro? (I took his right hand in which he was holding pen and placed it over my hard dick) Do you not like it? (I started slowly jerking his dick over his shorts)

Komal: (gasping)I don’t know…

He starts squeezing my dick over my shorts voluntarily. I place my right hand on his chest and start squeezing his nipples. He starts moaning. He turns my face towards his and starts kissing. I’m honestly shocked by this move, but I liked it. It was the first time I ever kissed a guy, and it was awesome.

He had very soft lips. They weren’t dry nor wet. It was perfect. My heartbeat starts increasing. It was just lip lock for about 15 seconds, and then I used my tongue to lick his lips. Then even he started using the tongue. It was only for about a minute or maybe even less but that was the perfect kiss ever.

I put my right hand inside his t-shirt with my left hand still on his dick over the shorts while we were kissing. I ran my hand all over the upper-body, but I couldn’t find a trace of hair. His skin was so smooth and soft. He didn’t have his armpit hair also cause he had shaved it.

After we broke the kiss, I got down on my knees and lifted his t-shirt and started kissing his belly button, nipples, and all over his upper-body. He was moaning when I was doing it. Since he was skinny, I could feel the bones when I was kissing his body. It was arousing me even more.

I slowly moved down. I kissed his dick over the shorts and started sniffing his crotch. I could smell nothing but the freshly washed fabric of the shorts. I tried pulling his shorts down, but it wouldn’t come since he was sitting. Then he lifted ass a little. I yanked his shorts, which revealed a blue Ramraj trunk.

I have a fetish used underwear. Looking at this used, dirty, cheap underwear made me really horny. I now went closer to his crotch and sniffed it. I could smell a little piss, sweat, and precum, which drove me crazy for him. He had been wearing that underwear for 2 days straight.

I loved him even more now. I pulled it down, revealing a 4-inch black uncut cock. It was completely surrounded by a thick bush of pubic hair. I started stroking it, and it grew in size. It was now in its full glory. It was 5 inches in length and pretty big girth for a skinny dude.

I pulled the skin back, revealing the dark pink mushroom-shaped head. I started licking it at the top and worked all the way down. Then started sucking it. I took it all in. I played with these balls simultaneously in my right hand while squeezing his nipples with my left hand. He was moaning, really loud.

This was his first blowjob. He was and is still a virgin. I sucked his dick, licked his balls and pubic hair for about 5 minutes. He then made me sit on the bed. He was wearing only his t-shirt now. He put his hand inside my t-shirt and squeezed my nipples. He lifted my t-shirt up and kissed them and sucked them.

While sucking on my nipples, he placed his left hand on my dick over my shorts and squeezed it real hard. He then went on his knees, and with a single pull, he got both my underwear and shorts. My hard 6-inch uncut cock was dangling in front of him. He just took my dick in his mouth and started sucking it.

He didn’t even pull the skin back. He couldn’t take my whole dick in his mouth. I was so excited about all this, I couldn’t control it. I cummed 15 seconds after Komal took my dick in his mouth. Right before cumming there was this sudden burst of joy in me.

There was a sudden jolt that caused my dick to come out of Komal’s mouth. I cummed all over his t-shirt. He adjusted his glasses and stood up. His dick was still completely hard. While he was standing, I went down my knees and started sucking dick. I sucked it for 3 minutes. He didn’t cum.

He was holding me by my hair. I really liked it. I started squeezing his tight butt cheeks. I ran my finger over his asshole. His body shivered. Then I went back, made him bend forward, and started licking his hole and inserting my tongue into his hole. He really liked this. He wanted more.

I began to insert my finger into his hole. He resisted it and made me use only my tongue. I continued this for about 5 minutes. I could smell shit in his hole, which was just encouraging me more. After this, he stood up, turned around, held my head by my hair.

He pushed his dick into my mouth and inserting it completely in my mouth. He cummed while removing it back out. I took his whole load in my mouth. I completely swallowed it. After this, he wore his shorts back on but did not wear his underwear. It was still lying on the floor. I got dressed too.

We both drank some water. We sat next to each other on the bed. I hugged him, and he hugged me back.

Me: I love you. I don’t wanna lose you as a friend just because of what happened.

Komal: I love you too. I won’t jeopardize our friendship. I like you, and I liked what we did, but I can’t do it again. Let’s just stay friends.

Me: I’ll do anything for you, bro.

Then we both kissed for 10 seconds. The time was about 7 p.m. I started packing my books to leave. I noticed his underwear lying on the floor. I picked it up and observed wet spots, dirty spots near his crotch region. There were even a few strands of his pubes in it.

I sniffed it, and that musky dirty, sweaty smell was rejuvenating. I asked him if I could keep that with me as a souvenir for our encounter. He was hesitant, but then he agreed.

After that day, we grew a lot closer. We even sit together in all the classes. We hang out a lot and he helps me with studies all the time. We even go on dates once every two months and we talk over the phone all the time. We say “I love you” to each other all the time openly without any hesitation.

But we never did anything even remotely sexual after that encounter. I don’t even touch him inappropriately. I respect him a lot. I’ve had many encounters with many other better-looking guys and guys with huge dick after Komal.

Even today, he is the best guy I’ve encountered, and his dick is the best I’ve ever tasted.

Thank you so much for spending your valuable time reading my story. Hope you liked it. You can contact me on Kik @akhilraks with your comments and feedback.

Hi guys, this is Sujan back with another part of my story. Sorry for delaying the second part of the story, as I had been busy with office work at home due to the lockdown.

Thanks, everyone for your suggestions and feedback on my previous story. Those who are reading this story for the first time, I request you to read the previous part to get a background about myself, my aunt, and how it all began. The link to the first part is given on top.

Let’s continue from where we left off. I dozed off with my dick still hard and poking my aunt’s ass. By the time I woke up, it was already 8.30 in the morning. My dick was still hard and wet. I thought it might be because of the precum from last night. It was already 9.30 when I was done with my coffee and bath.

As I sat down at the dining table for breakfast, mom, dad, uUncle, and my cousin were ready to go out. Mom said that they were going to some relative’s home for a function and they would late or would come the next morning.

She also said that my aunt could not come with them and I was supposed to stay at home and study as I had my exams in 1 week’s time. “Wow!!! This is my chance.” I thought to myself imagining me and aunt alone at home.

They left and I wished them a happy journey and went to have my breakfast. I finished my breakfast quickly and went towards the kitchen to keep the plates.

There she stood my sexy aunt, washing utensils with her ass facing towards me and her nightdress stuck between her ass crack. It was a sight to behold.  I gave a slight nudge to her ass and her boobs as I kept my plates. Although it was intentional, I acted as if nothing had happened. I watched TV for some time and then went to study.

I just could not concentrate on my studies as the thought of last night kept repeating in my mind. I kept aside my books and lay on the bed thinking about last night and slowly stroking my semi-hard dick.  Every thought was making me stroke harder. I usually do not lock the doors when studying. Suddenly my aunt entered the room saying

“Sujan, you need any..?” She suddenly froze seeing me stroking my hard dick even before completing her sentence. Her eyes were stuck to my erect manhood. I tried to cover it with the nearby pillow. She gained her senses back and quickly left the room without saying anything.

I pulled my shorts up and went to find her as I was afraid whether she would tell about this to my parents.

There she was sitting in her bedroom. As I went near, she looked up to me with those lusty eyes. I somehow convinced her not to tell my parents about what she had seen.

My dick was still hard, and the bulge could be seen over my shorts. She made me sit next to her on the bed and placed her left arm over my shoulder.

She began to talk to me openly and asked whether I had any girlfriend to which I said, “No.” To my surprise, she began talking about sex and how a lady wants her man to satisfy her.

By this time, I realized that my uncle could not satisfy her sexual desires. As we kept talking, her right hand was on my thigh and slowly moving towards my dick.

As she reached my dick, I stood up and started saying, “Aunty, this is not correct. We should not be doing this.” Although I wanted the same, I was just pretending that it was not correct and started going towards my room to study.

This is when she dropped the truth like a bomb. She said, “Sujan, stay here. Do not act. I know everything about you.” I turned around and looked her in the face.

She continued saying, “Do not dare to walk away from me. I know what you did last night. I know you intentionally touched me while keeping the plates in the kitchen. You should be ashamed of yourself for doing this to your aunt.”

I was literally down on my knees after what she said and afraid of what my parents would do if she told them. I begged her not to tell this to my parents. I pleaded with her that I would do anything she asked if she kept quiet.

She held my shoulders and pulled me up. I just could not see her eye to eye. “As long as you do everything I say, this will be between us only,” she said to which I nodded my head.  She continued saying, “Pull down your shorts, I want to see your dick.” I hesitantly pulled my shorts down slowly. “Come on, come on. Do it quickly. Remove your inners too” she said.

I stood there half-naked with my hard dick probing outward as I removed both my shorts and inners. I could see the craving for my dick in her eyes.

She pulled me towards her by my shirt and began saying, ‘You have grown up my kid. That’s some dick you got there for your age. It’s a pity that your uncle does not have such a penis. It’s a shame that he cannot satisfy a lady like me.”

I was perplexed to see her talk like this. She said, “From now on you will do everything as I say and obey me” and started acting as if she was my master and I am her slave. She held my dick with her right hand and began to give a good look at it. She placed a kiss with her juicy lip on my penis tip. I felt a current through my body.

She began to stroke my dick slowly. She spits her saliva on my penis and continued stroking. “Ahhh… Haaa… Ummmm…” I moaned as she kept stroking.

“You like that. Don’t you? Huh!!!” she asked as I nodded my head. She began to play with my balls, scratching them and caressing them.

She began to lick my dick and play with her tongue.  It was a different feeling altogether. She licked my dick for some time and started taking my dick in her mouth. “Cough.. Cough” she was gagging as she took my dick inch by inch.

I was getting a blowjob for the first time. She began to gasp for air as she kept taking my dick deeper. I held her hair and started to push it deep. “Ummm.. ggghhhh.. coughhhh..” she kept gagging as I thrust my dick completely in her mouth.

After fucking my sexy aunty’s mouth for some time, I sprayed my cum in her mouth and face. She swallowed all of it and wiped the cum from her face and licked it like a lollipop.

“You like it. Don’t you?” she asked as I said, “Yes” and started pulling my shorts and inners. She stopped it midway and said, “We are not yet done, my boy!!!” My eyes lit up by hearing that. “We still have a lot of things to do,” she said.

To be continued.

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Hi guys, this is Raj, age 22. I am here to share a new incident about how hot moms seduced young guys. My friend and I decided to swap our mothers for some fun. My friend’s name is Suraj. We used to stay in the same society—also our mothers’ were very good friends.

My mother is a divorcee. Her name is Shalini, and her age was 43 years. My friend’s mom was around 44 years of age, and her name is Kavita. Kavita aunty used to come to our house often to hang out with my mom. Her husband used to stay in Dubai due to business work.

We both were growing and used to talk about sex a lot. We both were average looking, and our luck was bad in terms of making a girlfriend.

Both our moms were pretty looking ladies. My mom was fair in look and had a good figure 36-32-36. Kavita aunty was a dusky beauty but what I like most about her was her curves. Her figure was 34-32-34.

One day after hanging out with Suraj, I headed back to my place. As I entered my house, I could not find mom. So I headed towards her room. Her room was partially open. As I was about to enter her room, I heard some sound from her room.

I opened it slightly. I was shocked to see Kavita aunty standing against the wall. My mom had grabbed her hair, and they both were kissing each other passionately. Kavita’s hand was inside mom’s petticoat, and she was caressing her pussy. I was shocked to see mom and aunty in such a position.

I quickly took their picture and ran outside to ring the bell. After hearing the bell, both broke their kiss and headed towards the door. I could see both coming out, adjusting their sarees. I behaved as if I had not seen anything.

In the night, everything was running in my mind. I even checked mom’s WhatsApp. She used to chat dirty with aunty. But for the first time, I had seen Kavita aunty’s cleavage, and her figure was running in my mind.

The next morning, I went to Suraj, told him, and showed him pics about our mothers’ act. He was shocked. Suddenly, one thing struck my mind.

I told him, “My mom is a divorcee, and your dad does not stay home. So our mothers do it to fulfill their needs. So why don’t we swap our mothers and fulfill their needs? This way, we, too, can have some fun.”

He thought it over and said, “Raj, will our mothers agree?” He said that he would love to bang my mom, but he does not know if his mom will agree. I told him to leave it to me, and I will try and talk to my mom.

On the same day in the evening, I told mom that I have seen her making out with Kavita aunty while having dinner. She got scared of hearing it and told me that, “Raj, I am a single mother and get aroused sometimes.” I said, “Mom, I understand. But why don’t you both go for men?”

She said we both worry if society comes to know about it. I said, “If you don’t get angry, why don’t you do it with Suraj? And I can please Kavita aunty.” She was shocked at hearing my idea and said, “You mean you want to do swapping?”

I said, “It will remain in our family. We all will enjoy it, and no one will ever come to know about it.” She took some time and said, “I have no issue, but Kavita will not agree.” I told mom to try.

The next day, I called Suraj and told him that my mom has agreed to swap. He got excited and thanked my mom. My mom gave him a naughty smile and said, “Suraj, you boys are really grown up.” I never knew you wanted to make out with your friend’s mom.

He smiled and said, “Aunty, Raj can do it with my mom. It will be equal.” I told mom that we would go to a resort and book two rooms. We will try to convince Kavita aunty there itself. Mom convinced aunty for a trip to the resort, and we 4 left for the resort in our car.

Suraj looked excited as I could see him staring at my mom’s assets. But the real task was for me as I had to convince his mom Kavita. We reached the resort. Mom and I took one room and another by Suraj and aunty.

After some time, we four gathered in the resort lawn. My mom was wearing blue denim shorts and a white cut sleeveless top. She was looking so busty that I could see a bulge in Suraj’s pants seeing her. Also, Kavita aunty wore a pretty pink color top and blue denim shorts. She, too, looked stunning.

We all started enjoying a few drinks. I could see Suraj had kept his hands on my mom’s thighs under the table, and mom had kept her hands on his crotch. I knew mom and Suraj would definitely enjoy it. I started to chat with Kavita aunty to make her comfortable with me.

Kavita aunty soon got comfortable with me. We had a few drinks, but I didn’t know how to convince her. After some time, Kavita aunty said she was not feeling well and went inside her room. I felt bad, but I could see Suraj eagerly waiting for the action to happen.

Since Kavita aunty had gone to her room, mom and I came to our room. My mom saw me sad and said, “Raj, don’t worry. We have an entire day tomorrow.” Suddenly I got a message from Suraj, “Raj, my mom is asleep. As per our plan, since your mom is ready, should I come to your room?”

I told my mom that Suraj is coming to our room. She saw my sadness and said, “Raj, if you say we both can wait till tomorrow.”

I didn’t want them to spoil their mood. I said, “No issues, mom. You guys can continue. Mom smiled at me, and I told her that I would go out, and they can enjoy themselves. I welcomed Suraj to my room. I wished him the best of luck, and I headed out.

Then I got a plan in my mind that if I record both of them, I can show it to Kavita aunty and convince her. I had a key to the room. So after a few minutes, I entered quietly and placed my camera in the room and hid to see them.

Suraj was sitting next to mom. Mom saw his excitement and said, “Suraj, are you a virgin?” He said, “Yes, aunty.” My mom said, “Don’t worry; don’t be nervous.” He said, “Aunty, can we start?” My mom nodded her head. He got up, came near mom, and started kissing her on her lips.

She, too, was kissing him passionately. He looked all geared up. He unhooked mom’s shorts and slipped his hand inside her panty. It seemed wet already. He whispered, “Aunty, you are already wet down there.” She said, “Yes, sweety, I had wanted it for long.”

He smiled and started fingering her pussy. She was moaning in pleasure. She smiled and said, “Suraj, be gentle. I am a woman and don’t worry. We have the whole night with us.” He then removed her top and unhooked her bra. Her melons were big, and her erect nipples were brown and hard.

He grabbed her melons and squeezed them, making her moan. “Ah, Suraj.” I could see both of them playing with each other’s bodies. He was sucking her nipples, and she was pressing his crotch. She unhooked his pants and pulled down his underwear. She was amazed to see his manhood.

She said, “Suraj, your cock is good. Let me taste it.” She grabbed it and started sucking his penis from head to toe. I could see his fluids flowing inside her mouth. He was in extreme pleasure too. Then mom got up, removed her shorts and panty. She said, “Suraj, now go down and lick your aunty’s pussy.”

He went down and, with his tongue, started licking her clit. She was moaning, moving her ass up and down. He licked it for almost 10 minutes non-stop. I could see her juices flowing out. Now she pushed him on the bed and took out a condom and made him wear one.

She then got on top of her and took his cock and guided it inside her pussy. It went inside smoothly. She was now jumping with pleasure on his cock. He looked satisfied banging mom. I felt jealous as Suraj had finally lost his virginity, but I could not make it with aunty.

He then got mom in the doggy style and banged her in a doggy position. She was making a lot of moaning noises, “Ah, baby, just do it faster.” He then finally cummed inside her pussy. They both broke their hug and laid together in silence.

She asked Suraj, “How was it?” He said, “It was awesome! Your pussy is a bit tight.” They both now took a break had some wine. Now they both were ready for another round, this time in missionary. I felt jealous. So I took the recording and went outside as I could not see both of them enjoy so much.

Guys hope you loved the first part. I will share the second part soon, where I finally convinced Kavita aunty for sex with me.

Hello everyone, I am Riya, back with the next story in the series. Request all of you to read the previous parts first, as this will be a direct continuation.

The next day, I went to my college as usual. But all day, the thoughts of foursome sex were running in my mind. Then when it was 2 pm, I saw Rahul at the college gate.

I got on his bike, did not say anything, and he started driving. I just asked him where he is taking me. He said that Pratham’s parents are out of town, and we are going there. Vikas is already there.

We reached after a few minutes. He had a beautiful house, and the street was also not much crowded. Only a few people could be seen outside since it was afternoon time.

Rahul rang the bell. I saw Vikas and Pratham inside, and they greeted me. Rahul went inside, but Pratham stopped me from getting in. I was confused.

Me: Do you not want me to come inside?

Pratham: (laughing) We do, but I have a rule in my house.

Me: (clueless) And what rule is that?

Pratham: The rule is that sluts are not allowed to wear any clothes in my house.

Me: (teasingly) I will not be wearing any clothes for what we have come here to do.

I was getting hornier at the thought of staying naked for the next few hours. But Pratham again stopped me from coming inside. He said, “If you want to come in, you have to remove your clothes.”

Oh my god, they wanted me to remove my clothes at the door itself. I could not believe their guts. They had become even bolder now since they were able to fuck me in my own house. At first, I did not want to do it, but the slut inside me had other plans.

Me: Are you guys mad? Someone could see me out here.

Rahul: Its 2 in the afternoon, and there is no one on the road. If you want these cocks, you must strip.

They knew I wanted their cocks so bad as I was the one who asked for this. Lust had taken over me completely, and I gave in.

Me: Fine, but I’ll do it quickly.

Vikas: Just keep removing your clothes and throw them inside.

I now realized what I had agreed to. If they took all my clothes and shut the door, I would be left on the street, fully naked. But by now, I did not care. I gave my bag to Rahul. All three of them were laughing mischievously. I decided to use this opportunity to make them as horny as possible.

My hair was tied in a pony. I let my hair loose, which was reaching up to my tits. I then removed my earrings and gave them to Rahul. I then removed my sandals and kicked them inside. I had a couple of bangles on each of my wrists. I removed those and passed them to Vikas.

I could see their dicks rising in their pants. I then lifted my t-shirt a little and removed my belt from my jeans, which I threw at Pratham. He said to Rahul, “I am gonna use this to choke her.” It was making me horny. I turned around to see if there was anyone on the street. It was totally empty.

I quickly removed my t-shirt and threw it inside. Vikas commented, “Yes, keep it going.” My tits were struggling to burst out of my bra. I then quickly removed my jeans and threw them at Pratham. Their eyes were starting to light up. They were just trying to make me their slave, and I was happy doing it.

I was standing at their door in my pink-colored matching bra and panties. I had specifically worn the pair for today to arouse them. Still, I did not know that these animals will make me remove it before even entering the house. I then looked around once more.

Then I unhooked my bra and pulled down my panties. I threw them at Vikas. He started sniffing them. There I was, standing fully naked at their door, in broad daylight. All my curves were perfectly visible, and my brown-colored erect nipples were telling them how horny I was.

To arouse them even more, I lifted my arms and tied up my loose hair in a bun. I stopped caring if anyone might see me. The slut inside me was enjoying the look on the faces of three of them as they saw my bare body. Their mouths were open, and they could not believe that I really obliged to their demand.

All of them were running their eyes on my naked body from top to bottom. I had a great curvy figure. They were enjoying every bit of it with direct sunlight making all my assets look mesmerizing. The hickeys left by Rahul the other day were clearly visible all over my body.

I could see him feeling proud of seeing them. I teasingly asked, “Can I come inside now?” And Pratham said, “Not yet.” He took out his phone and took photos of me in that state. I did not mind them taking nude pictures of me by now. I just wanted them to be crazy for me, which they were.

All this attention that I was getting was more than enough incentive for me. They made me behave like a cheap whore. I then said in a slutty tone, “If you don’t let me in soon, someone will see me, and then I’ll be their slut as well. Do you really want to share me with outsiders?”

Vikas then grabbed me from my hair and pulled me inside. Pratham locked the door. Rahul straight away put his hand on my neck and started choking me. He knew my weakness very well. He then put his lips on top of mine. I also responded by opening my mouth and putting my tongue in his mouth.

Pratham and Vikas started sucking on my tits, and Vikas slid his fingers inside my pussy. I was enjoying the sensation of feeling so many hands on my body. They kept pleasuring me like this. Then Rahul moved to suck my nipple, and Pratham started smooching me.

And now Vikas put two of his fingers inside my pussy. I knew I would cum soon in this state. It was too much for my body. But I deserved it for putting up such a sexy striptease for them. Vikas was fingering me with great intensity. Rahul and Pratham pulled down their pants and put their erect cocks in my hands.

I was experiencing heaven and was completely lost in the moment. Vikas was kissing me and had two fingers inside my pussy. Rahul and Pratham were sucking on my nipples, and I was giving handjobs to both of them. I could feel I was about to cum. My legs were starting to shake.

Vikas noticed it, and he stopped fingering me. He did it on purpose to tease me by not letting me orgasm. Then they made me sit on my knees and removed all their clothes. All three hard cocks were in front of me now. I could not hold myself back, and I straight away took Pratham’s dick in my mouth.

I was making it completely wet. I moved my tongue all over it. Rahul and Vikas gave their dicks in my hands, and I started jerking them off. I then took Pratham’s dick in my hand and started sucking Rahul’s dick. Rahul seemed to be very horny, and he began to fuck my mouth.

Feeling his dick in my throat was making me go mad, as well gag a lot. I then took Rahul’s dick in my hand and started sucking off Vikas. I deepthroated Vikas multiple times, which made him go crazy. I kept blowing them in turns for the next ten minutes.

Then Rahul made me stand up and kissed me. He took me to the bed and lay down with his face up and asked me to sit on his cock. I readily obliged and put his dick on my pussy. His dick felt very hot, and I took it all in one go. I was moaning in pleasure, and I started moving up and down his cock.

I kept my hand on my head while I jumped up and down. Then Vikas came from the front and put his dick in my mouth. I started blowing him while I had Rahul’s dick in my pussy. Rahul held me down and brought me closer to him, and started fucking me strongly.

Vikas also started to mouthfuck me. I suddenly felt Pratham’s hands on my back. He was pushing me downwards and bending me more and more. And he then placed his dick on my asshole. I knew what was about to happen, and it was making me even wetter.

Pratham started pushing his dick inside my asshole, and I started letting out screams. My eyes became teary, and I was moaning like crazy. To stop my screams, Vikas filled my mouth with his dick. With a few more thrusts, Pratham pushed his whole dick inside of me.

Rahul and Pratham both started increasing their speed now, and I was in seventh heaven. Meanwhile, Vikas also started deepthroating me. All three of my holes were getting fucked passionately at the same time. I was again nearing my orgasm, but Rahul and Pratham both pulled out their cocks.

Then they changed their positions. Now Rahul started fucking my mouth. Pratham had his dick inside my pussy, and Vikas was fucking my asshole. The sensation of two dicks inside me was unbearable. It was painful as well as arousing.

They kept fucking me like this for the next five minutes, and then they again changed their positions. Now Pratham put his dick in my mouth, Vikas had his dick in my pussy, and Rahul was fucking my asshole. I was dying to orgasm, but they were not letting me.

I started begging them. I took Rahul’s right hand and put it on my neck. He choked me hard. It was a feeling I never got before. Both my holes were filled, and I started to struggle to breathe. This was making my pussy tight. Pratham’s dick fell out of my mouth as I moaned in pleasure.

Rahul kept tightening his chokehold, I put my hand on top of his hand. My eyes were closed, and tears were flowing out. My eyeballs were rolling backward, my toes were curling, and my legs started to shake. They knew I was about to cum, and this time they finally let me climax.

My entire body became powerless as I orgasmed hard with two dicks inside of me. Rahul relieved pressure on my neck, and I finally took in long breathes. My body was drenched in sweat, and the entire room was filled with our lustful sounds. I kept orgasming like a total slut. I climaxed before any of them did.

I was totally powerless now, but they picked me up and now made me stand against a study table. Pratham came up to me, and he had my belt in his hand. He put it around my neck and tightened it strongly. He then bent me over the table and put his dick inside my pussy.

He was pulling my hair with one hand, and with the other, he was pulling the belt to choke me. I was enjoying this whole scene, and he kept fucking me hard. His dick was building up pressure, and I knew he was about to cum. Rahul said to Pratham, “Shoot in her hair so that he has to shower in our cum.”

These guys had become so dirty, but I was enjoying all that. Pratham then made me sit on my knees and shot his full load in my hair. He came so much, I moved my fingers through my hair, and it was so sticky. I gave him a naughty smile and took his dick in my mouth to lick off the remaining cum.

Pratham was done, and Vikas and Rahul took over again. They started double penetrating me also. Vikas was fucking my pussy, and Rahul had his dick inside my asshole. They kept going for the next five minutes. This made me cum once again. Then Rahul said, “Let’s give her something new,” and took out his dick.

I was wondering what more could they possibly do to me. And right then, he placed his cock on my pussy, when Vikas already had his cock inside. They were about to out two cocks in my pussy! I was begging Rahul not to do it, but he did not listen.

The slut inside me was getting hornier to have two dicks inside the pussy, and I also accepted my fate. Rahul started pushing in slowly and loosened his grip on my neck. I started letting out small moans now. As Rahul pushed in more, moans started to sound like screams.

And suddenly, the head of his dick was inside my pussy. I screamed loudly. Pratham then came up to me and started smooching me to stop my screams. Rahul kept pushing, and eventually, his dick was completely inside of me. My pussy had completely swallowed two hard dicks.

I was going through unbearable pain, but they kept pushing in and out. Pratham had my mouth lip-locked all this time. The thrusts were spreading my pussy too wide, and I felt as if it would tear open. It was completely drenched in our love juices.

After a few minutes, the pain finally started to turn into pleasure. My screams turned into moans, and Pratham also let my mouth go. I was completely lost in the moment. I was moaning and sweating beyond control. My body had completely surrendered to them.

The slut inside me was experiencing the best pleasure it ever had so far. They were using my holes anyway they wished, and I was enjoying it to the fullest. I once again guided Rahul’s hand to my neck. Rahul turned my face around, he had a smile on his face, and he started kissing me.

I was not able to say anything. I just kept going with the flow. Rahul then put his right hand on my neck. He started tightening his grip, and I began to struggle for air. I was getting chocked while I had two dicks in my pussy. My tongue was sticking out of my mouth.

I orgasmed again and literally collapsed over Vikas’s chest. I had no energy left to do anything, Vikas and Rahul kept fucking me like that for the next few minutes, and they were about to cum. They took out their dicks from my pussy and pushed me aside.

I was lying on my back, and the two of them were stroking their dicks right at my face. They both shot straight at my face. Their cum was so warm. Some of it went onto my lips, and some went into my hair as they had wanted. I wiped off all the cum on my face and swallowed it.

The two of them then made me clean the cum off their cocks. The intense fucking was finally over, and I was feeling on top of the world. I orgasmed three times in total, and my pussy was stuffed with two cocks. The three of them were cleaning themselves up and were smiling, looking at my state.

They had treated me like a cheap whore today. Made me undress at the door, clicked photos of me, choked me with my own belt. They put two dicks inside my pussy and what not. And strangely, I had enjoyed all of this.

They had put on their clothes, but I knew about Pratham’s condition that I won’t be allowed to wear any piece of cloth. I went to the bathroom to take a shower and get myself cleaned. My hair was stuck at multiple places where their cum had solidified.

I put on some shampoo and was trying to wash it off. I could smell their cum flowing down my back, my ass, my tits, and my pussy. And I remembered Rahul’s words, I really was showering in their cum, and it made me horny again.

I cleaned myself and wrapped a towel around my body. When I stepped out to the room, I saw that Vikas and Rahul were dozed off on the bed. I was feeling proud of seeing them like that, as I had fucked them to sleep.

Pratham was nowhere to be seen. I took out the comb from my bag and went back into the bathroom to comb my hair. And then, Pratham entered the bathroom and stood behind me in the mirror. He had a naughty smile on his face. I kept combing my hair and smiled back at him.

He whispered in my ear, “What’s the one rule in my house Riya?” I realized I had a towel wrapped on my body, but I also replied in a slutty tone, “Why don’t you remind me?”

He wasted no time, untied the towel, and threw it away. My body was again totally naked in front of him. He was staring at my beautiful big round tits in the mirror. The way all of them were mesmerized by my body was a big turn on for me, and I started feeling the sensation in my pussy again.

I turned around and started kissing him. I placed both of his hands on my tits. He started squeezing them and pinching my nipples, all while fighting my tongue. He stopped and said Rahul has marked both your tits. I replied, “You can leave your own marks. My body belongs to you, as well.”

This turned him on, and he started sucking wildly on the lower part of my tits below the nipples. He left hickeys on both of my tits. I now had marks from both Rahul and Pratham on my body, and I was feeling proud of it.

Pratham then said, “Let me give you a proper goodbye for letting me do that.” He took me inside the bathroom and made me sit on the bathtub. He sat down on his knees and spread my legs, and straight away put his tongue on my pussy. I started moaning again.

Even though I had orgasmed thrice in the past two hours, none of them cared enough to eat my pussy today, but Pratham was now doing it. It made me feel special instead of slutty. He kept licking my pussy and moved his tongue all over it.

I was enjoying all of this. He then inserted his tongue inside my pussy, and it sent a shockwave through my body. I was pulling his head towards my pussy, and eventually, I came on his mouth. Juices flew out of my pussy, and Pratham’s lips also became wet. He stood up and kissed me.

We both went out of the bathroom, and everyone was awake now. I felt like a total slut being totally naked in a room of three boys, who were fully dressed.

Me: (teasingly) Do you plan to send me out the house naked as well?

Rahul: (laughing) That’s up to Pratham to decide.

Vikas: I think we should make her dress outside only. She is a slut, after all.

Me: (little afraid) Come on, its 5 pm now. There will be people outside.

Pratham: Okay, Vikas, take a look outside, are there any people on the street?

Vikas then went outside and came back after a couple of minutes. He told everyone that it is just like before, there is no one out. Now I got afraid because I knew they will make me go outside without clothes. I was sure of getting caught by someone at this time of the evening.

Then Pratham said, “Since she has been such a loyal slut today, we can give her some relaxation. She can wear the rest of the clothes, but she will have to put on her t-shirt and jeans at the door.” They were all smiling at each other. They knew I was fully under their control, and they could get me to do anything.

But I was a bit relieved that atleast I’m allowed to wear my bra and panties. Vikas put my earrings on me, and Pratham put on my bangles. I wore my panties and put on my bra. I teasingly went to Rahul and asked him to hook my bra. He happily obliged.

They were helping their slut get dressed again. Pratham had my t-shirt and jeans in his hands, took me to the door, and said, “Ready?” I replied with ready, and he opened the door.

I got just one foot outside the door and looked around. There really wasn’t anyone out there. I asked Pratham to give me my jeans, but Vikas stopped him and took out his phone. I knew what he wanted, and a smile came upon my face on its own, which Vikas captured.

I was smiling half-naked outside the door of three guys who had just fucked me like a cheap slut. I knew I had become their slave. Pratham then handed over my clothes to me. For the first time in almost 3 hours, I was fully dressed and not feeling like a slut.

Rahul happily agreed to drop me home. I said goodbye to them, saying, “You won’t have to share stories with each other now.” As soon as I reached home, I received my photos from Rahul. I thought to myself, those guys are really lucky. They get to fuck such a hot slut anytime they want.

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Luckily at that very moment, the other students started walking in. The teacher made some small talk and wished me all the best for the aptitude test for the mechanical engineering interview. He walked off but not before ogling at my smooth and fully exposed legs and my deep cleavage.

But that was the least of my worries right now, to be honest. My issue was the almost 100 of my classmates (95% of whom were boys, because Mechanical Engineering!) who were entering the room right now, all dressed in casuals. I was the only girl who was sitting in proper formals and to such a slutty outfit.

Just to remind you of my situation, I was sitting on a bench in the class center. Sitting had made my short skirt rise even more, and almost the entirety of my smooth legs was fully visible. My formal white shirt hugged my body tightly.

My first button was open because the shirt was too tight to button it. The rest of the shirt also did little but accentuate my figure. How had I gotten myself into this situation!

As I had expected, I started getting the stares. Boys who had not seen me earlier outside the washroom were taken aback and started gossiping. No one seemed to be concerned or nervous about a dream company’s aptitude test anymore, and why would they?

Seldom do boys in mechanical get to have an eyeful of a girl at such a close distance and that too in such skimpy clothes. For 4 years, my image was that of a simple Sindhi sanskari (cultured) girl, who had never even worn even a sleeveless top to college. And suddenly this!

All this, I could hear them whispering and could judge it from the way they looked at me. But I thought to myself that now that I had come this far facing all odds, it would be best to go through with it. I should take the aptitude test to the best of my abilities.

People were settling around me. One of my classmates, Aman, sat beside me. This guy always had a crush on me. I talked to him, but I did not give him much bhaav on the dating front. He was smart but pretty average otherwise. Until then, I was never much interested in boy’s sexual things, as you know.

As he settled and glanced at me, I gave him a smile and raised my eyebrows in a small ‘Hi!’ gesture. He returned the gesture, but his smile had kind of a devilish touch to it. As if saying, ‘I know what you’re up to.’ I just averted his gaze and looked away.

But from the corner of my eye, I could see him slowly eyeballing me from the bottom- my legs, thighs, hips, waist, and up to my cleavage from the open shirt. Noticing this, I felt a slight tingle in my pussy! “What!?” I thought to myself, “Am I getting excited because he’s looking at me?”

The same guy who I was not even interested in a day back. “But no time for sexual thoughts right now,” I thought as I tried to compose myself. I was forcing my attention away from my pussy to the mammoth task at hand – the aptitude test.

That’s when the company guys walked in, one old guy, one new guy. The old guy had a heavy voice. He started, “You are around 100 people here in this room, and there are another 100 in the adjacent room giving this aptitude test.”

“What!” I thought, “200 freaking people are taking this test!”

“We plan to select only 10 people out of these 200 for the interviews. Out of which we’ll select 3 people for the job,” he continued flatly. The whole room started getting jittery, moans of “Arre!” “We’re gone now!” “What is even the use of sitting for this!” started echoing among the students.

Even I, who was never much concerned about jobs and such things, started thinking. I had literally put aside my shame, exposed my body to 100 students, and for what? To get rejected in the first round itself? An average student like me didn’t really stand a chance.

Then the examiners started distributing the aptitude test question papers. There were 80 MCQs (multiple choice questions), which we had 60 minutes to solve. I thought to myself that I was at a juncture from which there was no going back. There was no way I was going home without giving it my all.

I was fully psyched and amped up when I got the question paper. The old guy from the company who came to my desk to give me the paper stood for longer than usual. I noticed him staring right at my cleavage. I am sure he must have got quite a view standing above me.

But I brushed it off, thinking he must just be stumped because I am dressed in non-casuals. Also, I was not taking in any distractions when I was this amped up to solve the test! The time began, I opened the paper, started running through the questions, and I was stumped!

These questions were too hard. Firstly there was no way anyone could solve those 80 questions in 60 minutes. Secondly, I could not solve more than 5 questions with complete confidence in getting the right answer.

Anyway, with half a heart, I started on the questions I could solve. I took almost half an hour to solve 8 questions. After that, I had no clue how to even begin solving the remaining ones. I was heartbroken and kept my head down for some time.

Suddenly I realized Aman was there. This guy who had a crush on me maybe still has it to tell me some answers. I did a low volume ‘psst psst’ at him, and he looked up. I signaled him to tell me answers 10-20. He gave a small smirk as if saying, ‘Lol as if I will keep my solving aside and tell you any answers.’

He continued his solving. I was aghast, I again did a light ‘psst’ and literally pleaded, mouthing, “Please teel naa.” I don’t know what he thought. But he stopped scribbling on his paper and pointed a finger to himself and then bent his fingers upward, signaling, “What’s in it for me.”

I was perplexed and asked,  “What do you want?” As if he had already prepared for this. He pointed to his hair and signaled ‘tying’ and gave a one-sided smirk. This guy! When I was wearing this tight shirt, he wanted me to tie my loose hair into a ponytail.

He must have seen the rubber band on my wrist and thought of this task. I knew that guys got excited when girls raise their hands to tie their hair. But doing it when I was wearing this shirt and sitting in an exam! It was too much. I looked at him with shock, my eyes wide, and I reverted my gaze to the front.

Aman, only a bit disappointed, shrugged, and started solving again. I looked at the question paper again. I would rather try solving sums than do these things for a guy here. But Alas! I could only solve half a sum and didn’t know how to go on. I sighed.

I had no option left, and it was a simple task, I thought, something which girls do everywhere, every day. Making up the mind for it, I whispered to him, “Aman.” He looked, I mouthed “Ok” and signaled a thumbs-up, meaning, “Ok, I will do it.”

He kept his pen down and started looking at me as one small-sided smirk formed across his face. I just thought to myself, “Pranali, think that no one is watching you. Do it as if you’re actually tying your hair for the heck of it and not to put on a show.”

I could still see Aman from the corner of my eye. But I kept my gaze fixed ahead. I took off the rubber band on my wrist, held it in my lips, stretched my arms up, and started tying my hair. I had fairly long hair, and it took quite some time to gather my hair, but I did it as fast I could.

Though I finished this entire process in less than a minute, it felt longer.  I knew in the back of my mind that I was displaying my body to a classmate for some answers to some questions. All along, I could feel his gaze scan me from head to toe.

My hands stretched up meant my already tight shirt was clinging against my armpits and breasts. My skirt, which was already very short, had ridden up slightly more. My long, smooth legs were fully exposed to him. But I did not have any other way to go.

I knew this had to be done to clear this aptitude round. I finally finished the task and looked at him. He gave me a small smile and mouthed the answers to the multiple-choice questions from 10 to 15. I was waiting for him to continue, but he just stopped.

I had asked him the answers from 10 to 20, and he had stopped after just 5 answers! I looked at him, sternly and whispered, “What?” The bastard just shrugged, as if saying, “This is how it is.” I had always considered a good friend who was now taking undue advantage of me knowing my situation.

I am sure if I were in a salwar suit, he would not even think of asking for such things. But this slutty outfit that I had on was provoking him. I mouthed, “Please, tell me,” and he just plainly whispered, “What’s in it for me?” I was shocked.

A conservative girl who had not even worn a sleeveless top to college exposed me like this for him. And this guy wanted more? Knowing I had no choice and that he won’t back down. I asked him again, “What do you want me to do?” He was pleased cause he didn’t expect me to agree so soon.

As if he had already thought of it, he pointed to his own uppermost shirt button and then signaled 1! He wanted me to unbutton a button of my shirt. I was kind of happy because my uppermost button was already open because of the tight-fitting of the shirt.

Kind of in a cheeky way, I pulled in front of my shirt’s left part and signaled him, showing that one of my buttons is already open. Turned out, he already knew that! What he wanted me to do was unbutton another one for him. He simply signaled lower with his index finger.

I looked at him in utter disbelief. Well, tying hair was a natural thing to do in a classroom, and no one would suspect anything. But if someone saw me in an exam hall with 2 buttons of my already tight shirt open, anyone would guess that I was up to something.

This was too much! Not to mention that the shirt had 5 buttons. Opening the first 2 would mean that half of my breast would be visible, along with a portion of my black bra. I looked at him and asked him to give me another task. But he was adamant on this one.

I told him that people might see me like that. He said, “So what?’ I told him that I will do it for him outside, to which he said he wanted it now. I looked up at the class. The test was tough. Everyone was scribbling furiously into their papers, and no one was even looking up.

The invigilators were sitting on a chair near the door and were only casting occasional glances at the class. “Well, the environment sure is safe,” I thought. I knew that if I kept weighing the risks, there was a chance that the time of the test might run out.

My fingers shaking a bit, I opened the second button of my shirt and looked at him coyly. I did a thumbs-up and mouthed, “Ok?” As if he was gonna be satisfied with just that. He gave me a smirk and signaled to spread/open the top of my shirt.

Just unbuttoning would not have let anyone know what I was doing. But opening up the shirt would indicate it to anyone who even chanced a look at me. But there was no going back now, not after I had come so far. I held my shirt’s collar with both hands on either side and pulled it apart as far as it would go.

Aman did not expect this. He let out a slight gasp of surprise. I could also see his pants bulge slightly. He was clearly getting an erection looking at me, exposing myself. And surely, there I was, sitting in an exam hall surrounded by about 100 boys, my shirt open and my black skirt ever so short.

Anyone standing dead ahead would get a clear view of half my boobs and around 2 inches of my black bra. Also, my left bra strap was clearly visible because I had pulled my shirt apart so much. Aman now had a full-blown erection looking at me like that.

He signaled me to turn towards him so that he could get a clearer view of my deep cleavage. He was sitting adjacent to me and was missing the view. I slowly turned right, and now he could see it! My soft white boobs, with a lining of my black bra pushing against the third button of my tight shirt.

My left side was especially exposed. This is what the lucky bastard got a full view of. He could see the left cup of my bra all the way up to the left strap. His erection was throbbing against his jeans now. I asked him to tell me the answers now, and he quickly told it to me without much hassle. I was relieved.

Without asking him, I now turned ahead and buttoned myself. I then looked at him and gave a small smile of thanks, not that he deserved it. But still, I was happy to get 10 answers within 15 minutes. But to my surprise, his erection was still strong. I looked down at it and then looked up.

Turns out, Aman wanted more. He voluntarily mouthed a question, “20 to 30?” As in, “Do you want answers to questions 20 to 30?” I was surprised. If this guy offered me answers, he sure had something big in his mind, bigger than his cock. But now even I was getting curious.

All these years, I was an obedient, traditional girl who had never explored her sexuality. I never thought about sex or boys, never wore sexy clothes, or seduced someone. But now that this was happening, it was an entirely different experience.

Using nothing but my body to get things done was something I had seen in Bollywood movies. But that happening here and so unexpectedly was something else.

Sitting in a tight shirt and short skirt in the middle of a classroom seducing a guy and causing him to get a hard-on surely was something else.

Maybe I was into it more than I was willing to accept!