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Hello readers! This is a story about Anil and his sexy mom Malini. The family had planned their summer vacation to Goa. As Anil was joining his college from the next month, this could probably be their family’s last vacation. Everything was booked for these three people.

But one day before they were supposed to leave for Goa, Anil’s dad got summoned to his company’s headquarters by his superiors. Disheartened that Anil’s dad won’t accompany them for the trip, Anil and Malini decided to drop the plan and postpone the trip.

The flight tickets, hotel rooms, and cabs were already booked, and the advance amount was also already paid. If these people canceled their trip, then the money would be wasted. So, Anil’s dad convinced Anil and Malini to continue with their trip. They shouldn’t throw away such a long-awaited trip.

Malini and Anil reluctantly agreed to go. The third flight ticket was reimbursed. When Malini and Anil arrived in Goa, they took the booked cab to their hotel. At the hotel, Malini found that her husband had booked two rooms. One room was for the couple (Malini and her husband), and the other one was for Anil.

As there were only two of them now, Malini canceled Anil’s room. This meant that Malini had to share her room with her son. When Anil got to know that he had to share his room with his mom, he was surprised. An awkward feeling had already started growing inside him.

He hadn’t shared his bed before with any woman since he became a man. He was unsure whether he could control his erections. But he thought this woman was his mom and he won’t have any such feelings for her. When they entered their room, they saw that the room was decorated for a honeymoon couple.

The room’s walls were lit with a reddish-pink color, and the rose petals were spread on the bed. Malini also saw her favorite flavored condom packets lying on the bedside table. She quickly realized that all of this might surely be her husband’s idea.

The sex life in their marriage was fading away, and her husband had planned all this to rejuvenate that intimacy. She saw Anil’s face. He was trying hard to pretend that nothing unexpected has happened. This was awkward for a mom and her son. Malini called room service and asked them to clear this.

After they had the room for themselves, they took a shower one after another. Anil was last to get out of the bathroom. He saw that his mom’s underwear had packed for him was the underwear he used to wear last year. It didn’t fit him anymore. He knew that this small underwear won’t contain his erections now.

He complained to his mother. But Malini shut him off quickly by saying that Anil had such a big problem then he should’ve packed his own stuff. Anil knew whatever he says. Mom would prove him responsible for that because he was responsible for that anyway. And his problem was really BIG!

Malini was a typical middle-class Indian wo. She had brought sarees with her to wear them as a nightdress. She had already put on her saree and was ready to go to bed.

Anil usually had slept only in his underwear when he was at home in his own room. He had got this habit from his father. But this wasn’t his room, and besides, he had to share his bed with his own mom. So, he decided to put on a short and t-shirt for the be

Malini asked Anil that he was her son. She had no problem if he slept wearing only underwear. But Anil was adamant. An hour had passed, and Anil still couldn’t sleep. He thought maybe it was due to his new sleeping suit. So, he got rid of his t-shirt and shorts.

He saw that mom was asleep, and her saree wasn’t in the right place. Malini’s navel was exposed. Anil saw his mother’s beautifully figured abdomen and the luscious and silky skin of hers. He had a strong urge to put his palm on her belly and feel it so badly.

He started having inner battles that whether he should touch it or not. Finally, his hormones took over his conscience, and he played it very safe to touch his mother’s navel. He pretended to be asleep and started maneuvering his hand slowly towards his mother’s navel.

When his hand did land its destination, what his hand felt was relentlessly smooth. He hadn’t felt anything like this. Until then, his conscience was back in action. He withdrew his hand from his mother’s navel, fearing that it would wake his mom up, and he would be caught in a very weird position.

He slept while thinking about how lucky his dad was. Then ending up thinking how bad he is for touching his mother in that way. It was 7 in the morning when Anil enjoyed some erotic dreams. He was naked, and women were touching all his body. His penis was bulging at this feeling.

As the dream continued, the feeling started getting more real. Anil realized that his mom was caressing his torso. She was caressing his chest and his abs. Anil could feel his manhood growing. Malini had woken up, and she saw her son lying beside her with that muscular body.

She remembered how hard her son has worked to get into a reputed college for his graduation and football achievement. She loved him so much. Knowing that he would be leaving her for college made her emotional. You know how mothers are. So, she started caressing her son in a motherly way.

Touching his chest and abs told Malini that how fast Anil had grown up. She was feeling happy for her son. But she didn’t know what effect it had on her son. Anil knew that his mother was touching him in her motherly way. He was convincing his body to not react to it sexually, but his body didn’t listen.

His penis grew in size, and Anil knew that if his penis got fully erect, then his underwear won’t be able to contain it. And that happened. Malini saw Anil’s cockhead popping out of his underwear slowly. Its head was huge, and it already pre-cum was oozing out of it.

Malini was awestruck that her touch made her son hard. Anil, on the other hand, was so embarrassed and panicked. He thought he would be scowled at by his mother after seeing his erect penis. He pretended to be asleep because he didn’t want his mom to know that he was awake.

Malini was staring at her son’s cock. She found it beautiful. It was so big, bigger than her husband’s. She was so mad at herself that she had compared her son’s penis’s size to her husband’s. But she was so tempted by her son’s penis. It was so large that it was almost touching Anil’s belly button.

Malini started moving her around his cock, which made his cock jump. Anil was so aroused now. He was wondering whether his mom has seen his cock yet or not. Because Anil thought if she had seen it, then his mom would stop touching him.

Anil looked at his mom through the corner of eyes, still pretending to be asleep, and saw that his mom was staring at his pole. Her eyes showed that she was really admiring him. Anil didn’t know what to do and decided to lay there still, trying to control his emotions.

And in reality, Malini was really admiring her son’s cock. The only cock she had seen in her entire life was her husband’s, and it was hardly 4.5 inches in length. Malini checked whether her son was asleep or not. She found him to be asleep and having morning wood.

She teased him by making his cock jump by moving her hand closer to his cock. She liked how raged hormones these young men had. She extended her middle finger and touched his cock. It was so hard yet so soft. She lifted his underwear’s waistband to see how big he actually was.

Yes, he was really big, almost double her husband’s. She was now turned on as well. She touched the glans at his cockhead and made a circular motion. More precum started oozing out of his penis. She wiped off that pre-cum from its cockhead and smelled her finger.

“Oh, damn!” she thought. That smell was intoxicating for her. Gaining her senses back before things got out of control. She put that cock back in his underwear and pushed to a side where it rested on his left thigh in the underwear. And she went into the bathroom.

Anil was aroused by his mom’s touches on his cock, especially when she circulated her finger around his glans. It made the stem of his cock twitch. He also saw his mom smelling his pre-cum. What was she thinking then? He didn’t know, but he was relieved that the awkward situation was ended.

Also, his cock was now out of sight from his mom. Anil heard that Malini was taking a bath, and he had an urgent need to pee. But he waited until his mom got out. He didn’t want any more awkward moments. When Malini got out of the bathroom, she was wearing a saree.

Anil had to pee badly, but he had time to check his mother out. He had seen her saree numerous times, but now he was feeling different. He found his mom attractive and how the saree was wrapped around her perfect hourglass figures. And her wet hair was cherry on the top.

After admiring his mother, he ran into the bathroom to pee. Malini saw a huge tent in his underwear when he was running to the bathroom. They had to get ready and go sightseeing that day. They had booked a bike to roam around in Goa as most tourists do.

This meant that Malini had to be Anil’s pillion. They would be closer to each other in an intimate way. Malini had to hold on to Anil while on the bike. She enjoyed holding him by his muscular chest or abs. Also, whenever they got off the bike, Malini noticed that he always had a bulge in his pants.

She thought, “How easily do teens get boners.” Her husband, on the other hand, was getting old and couldn’t get erections frequently. Later that day, Malini searched on the internet about whether it was okay to have sexual feelings towards your son.

She found that she wasn’t the only mother who had sexual feelings for her own son. Many mothers like her had gone through the same experiences. She also found about these incest sex stories and read a few of them. She was done convincing herself that this was okay.

Anil’s sexy mom wanted to try that big cock of her son’s one. All her life, she was sexually starved, and maybe this was her chance to compensate for that. Anil was also facing the same dilemma. He was getting so aroused by his mother’s presence. He didn’t know whether it was okay or not to feel for his own mother in such a way.

It felt wrong to his brain, but his conscious brain had no control over his loins. Anil had asked his mother to buy him some undergarments so that he could be comfortable and his prick won’t pop out every now and then. But Malini rejected, saying that it was just a few days and they would be home soon.

Malini had to make Anil sleep in his skimpy underwear if she had to have that giant cock of his. The day was over, and it was bedtime. Malini took a shower and wore a nightdress. It had a deep neck and ended just below her buttocks. She had packed this dress with the plan to wear it with her husband.

But things were different now. Malini had decided that she won’t make any bold move until her son shows some signs of interest in her. Anil had to wear his skimpy underwear reluctantly. He had already seen his mother in that sexy dress she was wearing.

He had never seen her in such a dress before because Malini usually wore sarees. It was going to be so hard for him to control his erection, definitely harder than the previous night. He thought he should masturbate while he was in the bathroom.

But due to fear of getting caught by his mother while masturbating, he decided otherwise. He surely was going to regret this decision. While climbing onto the bed, he saw his mom staring at his crotch, checking out if he had an erection. His cock was semi-erect and skimpy underwear didn’t conceal it even a little bit.

Anil quickly hopped into the covers. The inside of the covers was already filled with the good smell of his mother’s just shampooed hair. Both of them pretended to sleep. Anil wanted to sleep, but he couldn’t. His body was aching to touch the steamy body of a woman sleeping next to him.

About an hour passed, and Malini started pushing her buttocks closer to his crotch. She could now feel his thigh hair slightly brushing against her inner thighs. She was trying to move closer until she could feel his cock. Then she could finally feel the warm touch of her son’s cock.

It was poking out from his skimpy underwear, between her ass cheeks. She started rubbing her ass cheeks against his monster. She could feel Anil’s body involuntarily started thrusting his hips towards the direction of those ass cheeks.
Anil had been thinking his mother was moving in her sleep.

He wasn’t sure if she was sleeping or not as her back was towards him. His hips continued thrusting, and he couldn’t stop it neither he wanted it to stop. Because at that point, he couldn’t resist that feeling of his cock between his mother’s ass cheeks.

She was asleep for him. She couldn’t know what he was doing to her, and what he was feeling was too divine to stop. Malini played it smart as she wanted to tease him. She didn’t want to let him cum yet, so she moved away from him and maintained a distance.

Anil’s thumping had also stopped suddenly, and the room felt so quiet. Malini now proved that her son was interested in her body and started planning her further moves. Being his mother, she knew that Anil was shy and timid and won’t make any first moves. So, she had to be the one to make the moves.

Anil also somehow let things go and slept that night. Morning awaited him with plans spun by his mother. Even he was waiting for the morning, waiting for the things that had happened the first morning, waiting for his mom to touch his cock.

It was morning now. Anil was already having morning wood. The underwear wasn’t enough for his giant cock. Malini said in a firm voice, “Anil wake up. I know you are already awake.” Yes, she was right Anil was already awake, waiting for the touch of his mother’s fingers on his chest and cock.

Anil was frightened now, and his brain started making excuses about his current erection and the last night’s thumping. Anil thought his mother could have been awake last night, and he was about to be scolded right now. Trying very hard to sound calm, Anil replied, “Yes, mom, is there any problem?”

“Please get up and turn off the fan. The room has become too cold.”

Anil had a sigh of relief and acted as he was asked to. But when he got up, he had his half-cock exposed. He quickly switched the fan and tucked his giant cock inside his underwear. However, his underwear still had a huge tent. When he turned towards his mother, she saw it.

But she waited to say anything until he got back in his bed.

“Don’t you take care of that thing?”

“What thing, mom? I just switched off the fan.”

“I am not talking about the fan. I talking about your morning wood.”

Anil looked flustered. He panicked. Then resorted to apologies. “I am sorry for that, mom.”

“No need to be sorry for it. It’s natural, son.”

“I don’t know what to say. I’m embarrassed.”

“Oh, please, there’s no need to be embarrassed before your own mom. Don’t you ever take care of that thing as in do you masturbate?”

“Masturbate? I don’t know what’s that?” asked Anil trying to sound as oblivious as possible. Although when he knew exactly what masturbation was.

“What? Boys your age mostly know what masturbation is. I think you should stop studying excessively and divulge your attention elsewhere. There are more things to life than grades!”

Now Anil continued acting as if he didn’t know anything and just wondered where his mom would take them.

His mom continued, “No wonder why that thing of yours gets erect often. It’s because you don’t’ give it enough relief. And look how purple its head has got. It could cause diseases of some sort. Who knows!”

“What purple? Mom! Did you look at it? And no, I seriously don’t know what’s this masturbation thing is.”

“Shut up, now! I didn’t see it. It grew out of your underwear. I just happened to look at it. If I hadn’t seen it then, I wouldn’t come to know about your problem.”

“It’s because you have packed me the skimpier underwear, which I used to wear last year!”

“Yeah, son, I am sorry for that. But if you seriously don’t know about masturbation, then I should tell you about it.”

“What? You? It would be better if dad taught me that. After all, he is the one who taught me to shave.”

“Yeah, I agree that your dad is the one who should be telling you these things or your friends. But you have spent your life studying and don’t have any close friends. Your dad isn’t here right now, and we will meet him after 4 days. I don’t want you to roam everywhere with me with a bulge in your pants.”

Anil also wanted to know what his mom intended to do. So, he didn’t argue much and accepted her offer. “Okay, mom, if it’s that important, then tell me.”

“That’s good. But son, you can’t tell anyone about this, not even your dad, because what we will do is taboo. I am only doing it because I care about you.”

Malini asked Anil to pull his underwear down to his ankles. Now Anil was completely nude, lying beside his own mother. He instantly got an erection.

“Look how desperate your penis is for relief.”

Malini actually wanted to put her hand on his cock and wank it off and swallow him. But she controlled herself. She didn’t want to show that she was desperate. She instructed Anil to put his right hand around his cock, with his thumb pointing upward and then shaking his fists.

Anil actually couldn’t believe that he was lying nude beside his mother with his cock in his hand. He was trying to show as if he was nervous and embarrassed, but he was enjoying it in reality. When his mom asked him to jerk himself, he pretended as if he couldn’t.

Both of them wanted the same thing, but both of them kept pretending that they didn’t. Anil was purposely not doing what he was being told to. Which frustrated his mother. Malini took this as an opportunity.

“You aren’t doing it properly. Should I show you how to do it for once, and then you can repeat the same?”

Trying to sound reluctant, Anil said yes. Then Malini took her opportunity. Her son was lying naked beside. She turned towards him on the bed. Her boobs crushing against Anil’s side chest through the material of her nightie, Anil felt her now stiff nipples poking his ribs.

She first put her palm on his abdomen just below his belly button. This made Anil’s cock jump. She was teasing him. Anil was equally excited. She then used her finger and moved the fingertip across his cock’s length. Just like the previous morning, Anil’s cock tried to enlarge itself more.

Malini could feel the warmth of her son’s cock on her fingertip. She then lifted the cock and wrapped her fingers at its base. She pointed her thumb upwards, and it was pressed on the cockhead. She knew that this grip was the most effective. She felt how hard her son actually was.

His cock felt so soft yet so hard in her hands. The stem of his cock was twitching against her palm. She took a moment to admire this beautiful cock. She didn’t know such wonderful cocks would ever be existing. It had perfect length, perfect girth.

The foreskin falling short to cover the purplish-pink helmet of his cock. She pulled the foreskin down, exposing the helmet completely. It looked like a volcano, with the pee-hole at its top, through which he would be exploding his cum shortly. She moved her thumb over the skinned head.

Anil felt ecstasy with slight discomfort. As this inner part of his dick had rarely been touched. With the helmet pulled down, Malini now slowly started jerking her son. Every wank was slow and steady. His dick’s foreskin covered and uncovered its cockhead with every stroke.

Malini kept moving her right hand speed slow and steady while her left hand was resting on Anil’s hairy muscular thighs. And her right leg over his knees as if trapping his body under her sexy legs. When Anil’s cock started oozing precum.

Malini knew it was her green signal. She started to increase her speed gradually. Resulting in involuntary moans to escape from Anil’s mouth. Malini need not need to ask her son if he was liking it or not after that. She knew men liked it. Her right hand now was at full speed.

Her left hand was massaging his balls, making em ready to explode. Her right hand was at such speed as if they were working on a handpump. Anil felt he was so close to heaven. “Just one slight push and I will be in heaven,” he thought – his mom’s smooth legs over his hairy legs.

Her hand caressing his balls, her boobs crushing themselves on his torso, and, most importantly, her hand working on his cock furiously. It was too much for him to contain himself. He had always thought that he would last longer in bed with women. But he had no prior experience with women.

He knew he had been prejudiced about his sexual stamina because he knew he was so close to exploding in his mom’s hands in no time. But he thought maybe, it’s his mom’s sexiness that’s beating his stamina. Or the way her hand is trying to pump out his cum furiously.

Or maybe her left hand massaging his balls has bribed his balls to release his cum earlier than usual. What reason it was he didn’t know, but he had no control, and he started to cum. Malini felt her son’s cockthrob in her palm. His balls lifted themselves from her left palm. She knew he was going to cum now.

She had almost directed his cock towards her tits. So that it would explode cum all over them. But she fought that urge and directed toward Anil’s abs so that cum would fall on his body. She wanted him to feel that she was just teaching him how to do it rather than letting him know that she wanted his cum so badly.

Anil’s cock exploded, his hips thrusting upwards. His mom’s leg could barely keep it down. The first stream landed close to his chin, on his chest. Rest of it, on his abs. His belly button now had turned into a pool of cum. The final streams just oozed out and covered his mom’s fingers.

“That was amazing!” said Anil, sounding exhausted and satisfied at the same time. Malini didn’t say anything. She was still flabbergasted by the amount of cum her son had exploded. It was morning, but the recent hormonal activities had led Anil to a night of short sleep.

Malini licked his cum from her fingers the first chance she got. He tasted amazing. She stood up from the bed. Saw the scene. It was a mess. Her son lying in the bed she had also slept in. His underwear down to his knees. His cock now flaccid. His belly covered in cum.

And her boy with a handsome face with his eyes closed probably having his best sleep. Malini realized that her nipples were also stiff. She went into the bathroom and masturbated herself. She was tired of pleasing herself. But she had to take things slow.

So she masturbated fantasizing about a cock, her son’s massive cock!

I have gone through many dirty adventures. So I decided to pen down a few of them. I have had all types of sexual experience to date, including lesbian fantasy.

But first, let me describe myself! My name is Anupriya. Mostly everyone calls me Anu. I am 5 feet 4 inches with figures 31-27-32. I am quite slim and short. My breasts are not big, but my assets are exceedingly cute!

Now let me tell you a little about my background. Both my parents passed away when I was very young. I was brought up by my uncle (my mother’s elder brother) and aunt, along with my elder cousin brother.

My uncle was a kind man. Although he did not show much love and affection, he always gave me enough money whenever I asked for it. My cousin brother hated me, but I always liked him.

My aunt was a cunning and heartless woman. She makes me do all the chores.

I was a maid of all work in their house. She even tries to use force to make me do what she wants. But I was always very obedient and perfect in whatever work she gave. So I did not give her any chance to beat me.

I grew up as an exceptionally docile child. I grew up learning to never say no to an elder and just go with whatever they say.

I acquired my father’s personal laptop at a very young age. I had access to the internet and porn, and I got addicted to it later.

Being an extremely meek and submissive girl, I drew interest in BDSM!

Now coming to the incident. This one would be my very first sexual experience. I was studying in junior college at that time. I studied in an all-girls school. Being very unique, I did not get along much with the other girls. But I never felt lonely because of my best friend, Divya.

We both were on the same wavelength right from middle school. Her height, figures, and frame of mind were pretty similar to mine. I shared all my secrets with her (except my BDSM fantasy). She, too, shared everything with me.

She was a secret lesbian, but not like a real one, just as a fantasy. She loves to kiss me. Being her girlfriend, I accept it, although I don’t like it.

It was just a week before our midterm exams. On that day, we had an extended tuition class. It got too late, it was 7 at night. So I decided that Divya should come to my house and stay for the night. Divya agreed.

Her house was far away from the tuition center, while mine was within a walkable distance. I had gone to her house many times. But she has never come to mine because my aunt does not allow (but this time, I somehow convinced her). It was the first time she came to my house.

I showed her to my bedroom. I usually take a bath before bed. I gave her a pair of dress to change, and I went to the bathroom. After taking a nice hot bath and wearing a loose, comfortable dress, I came out of the bathroom. I was startled to see Divya using my laptop.

When I saw what was on the screen, I got dead shocked. It was a video of a man paddling a naked girl’s ass. She found my secrets! For the past three or four years, I’ve been looking at internet porn. I quickly came to know that my favorite type of porn was maledom.

Men whipping women, putting them in bondage, and fucking them. Over the years, I’ve accumulated quite a large collection of pictures, video clips, and sexy stories on my laptop.

Divya: You sure have a lot of this stuff, Anu.

I immediately closed my laptop and snatched it from her.

Me (angrily): Don’t you know that you must not take or see other’s personal things without their permission?

Divya: Anu, but I am your best friend.

Me: You won’t fucking understand.

Divya: Anu, do you like these kinds of stuff?

Me (reluctantly): I do.

Divya: Do you want a man to do that to you?

Me: I do.

Divya: Oh, my goodness! I never thought that a girl would like getting spanked. Anu, you must be stupid (laughing).

Me(angrily): You idiot, I am honest, but you are fucking teasing me.

Divya: Cut the crap! We’ll discuss this later. It is already so late. Just give me a kiss, and we’ll go to sleep.

Me: What the hell! Why the fuck should I?

Divya: If you don’t kiss me, I will call your brother from the next room and show him all the crap on your laptop.

Me: You are freaking abnormal.

Divya: Look who is telling this.

Me: Divya, I have told you several times that I desire to kiss a boy and not a bitch like you.

Divya: You don’t have a boyfriend now, but I will pray that you will soon get very handsome. So for now, please, please, your girlfriend instead.

Me to myself: Divya, you wicked witch, you always trick me into doing whatever you wish.

Me: Ok. I accept. But one condition, promise me that you will forget whatever you saw on my laptop and don’t ever talk about it again.

Divya: Ya, sure, my dear, I promise.

Usually, she gives me a gentle kiss on my cheek, but she did not fear doing anything this time. I saw a devil in her eyes. She pushed my breasts and pinned my back to the bed. She came slowly closer and closer. Her face was too close to mine. I was breathing heavily on her face. I looked deep into her evil eyes.

She whispered softly, “Open your mouth slightly.” She gently kissed my dry lips, bit my lower lips, and pushed her tongue inside. She sucked my tongue and dribbled my saliva. I, too, did the same, and it seemed like she was enjoying this. We were nibbling our tongues and exchanging our salivae.

We kissed each other for approximately 30 minutes continuously. I never thought kissing could drain out so much energy. We both got completely exhausted.

Divya(smiling): Anu, thank you so much. It was really so fun.

Me to myself: I feel too bad, I became a bitch like her.

I switched off the light. We both slept closely, hugging each other.

To be continued.

I hope you all liked this story. Please do send me your feedback and comments to [email protected].

This part of the story is more about Sandy, and I started getting close and breaking shackles, especially from her side. She shed off her cold shoulder and started to become truly a partner type. I think she let go of her insecurities and started building more confidence in me.

The next day, I woke up early, finished my jog, and shaved, and was ready waiting for her message. I was expecting her to call me at 11 AM. But I did not receive any message from her. It was half-past 11, and the doorbell rang.

I was still in my boxers and bare-chested. I went for the door as my mother was inside. I opened the door, and the Diva stood there. I just gaped at her with my mouth open.

S: Move. I am here for your mother.

She just pushed me as she walked in through the door. I just kept staring at her for what it felt like forever. She was dressed to kill, or rather I saw her like that for the first time. She was wearing beautiful dark blue denim from Levi’s shapes. A low rise one.

Wow! It fitted her so very well. Her butt looked so divine in them, tightly packed and in such great shape. Her calf muscles also were looking awesome. On top, she was wearing a loose-fitting grey jumper. She had pulled up the sleeves of the jumper till her elbow.

She wore a Gucci gold and pink watch on her right wrist. Her face was so angelic. She had put on light makeup and pink lip gloss with light kohl and mascara. I knew that she was wearing her spaghetti inside the jumper to hide her beautiful huge boobs. And as usual, it did not do its job completely.

She deliberately started walking in a way that she swayed her beautiful bum. Man! I was getting hard. She walked to the kitchen door. Turned around and winked at me. That was the first-ever time she got naughty with me. I never ever expected in my dreams for Sandy to do that.

She started talking to my mom in the kitchen, which I overheard. She was looking for some magazine in which my mother featured. She was told it was in the last rack of the shelf in the living room. She went there and tried to find it. But she couldn’t, and she asked mom for help.

In turn, Mom asked me to help Sandy. Sandy was squatting at the lower rack of the shelf. I walked and stood next to her. She looked at me, coldly. Then she pulled her jumper a little down and blew air inside as if she were feeling hot. Oh, my god!

I was dumbstruck, looking at her amazing cleavage held tight in her white spaghetti. I immediately grew hard. I tried to look at her bum. Her jumper had ridden a little high. I couldn’t help but appreciate her precision. I could just see her beautiful waist and the thin line of her orange panties.

Nothing less and nothing more. It was hard now. Sandy stood up and, to my amazement, squeezed my crotch all of a sudden. I let out a shriek. Mom asked me.

Mom: Vikki, what is it?

V: Nothing, mom.

S: Akka! I found what I wanted. I am meeting a few friends, and I shall be back in an hour or so. I may come back here, or I may come later. Bye.

Mom: Alright, Sandhya. See you later.

Actually, the message was for me rather than for my mother. Now I waited in desperation. At around 1:30, my phone beeped.

“Free now?” It read.

“Sure. Absolutely,” I replied.

“Come over,” Sandy replied.

“Do we have time, or is it quickie?” I asked her.

“We have lots of time, baby doll,” She sent a smiley as well. The way she addressed as if she were addressing a younger girl using words like babe, doll, actually aroused me more. I don’t know why, though.

“Wear the same boxers as you wore in the morning,” She replied.

In ten minutes, I was at her place. I rang the bell and waited. After a minute or so, she opened the door. She was in the same attire as in the morning, except she was wearing two-inch-tall heeled sandals. She looked taller, and she looked gorgeous. For the first time, she had dropped off her cold shoulders now.

S: Come on, doll.

She held my hand and took me inside. She hugged me and held me tight and put her hands on my ass and squeezed it tightly. She also rubbed her long slender fingers through my ass crack over the jeans. It was hard.
S: Let’s go, babe. I have something for you to drink upstairs itself.

She started walking ahead of me, swaying her beautiful bum. I was mesmerized as usual. As she started climbing up the stairs, something came over me, and I couldn’t control myself. I spanked her bum. But with little force and a lot of lust and passion.

She simply turned around and stared at me coldly, and walked away. I knew I had messed it up. As we entered the room, she gave me a bottle of Gatorade, and she started texting. There was silence in the room for almost 5 minutes, and then I broke the silence.

V: Sandy, I am really sorry for what happened. I couldn’t just control myself. I promise it won’t ever happen again.

She remained silent. My dick had gone completely limp. I was intrigued now. After almost 2 minutes of silence, she spoke.

S: Vikki, This was the first-ever time in my life that someone did that kind of thing to me. I have always considered this as an act of violence.

V: I am so sorry, I am really sorry. Sandy, please don’t take it, heart. Please forgive me.

I jumped, and I was literally on my knees. She had a serious face, and looking at my puppy face, she slowly smiled and said.

S: And I just loved it.

I jumped again, and my happiness knew no bounds.

V: Sandy, you are fucking enigma. You are beautiful.

S: You, too, are babe. But on a serious note. Be very careful where you do it.

V: Don’t worry at all, hottie. I will never give you room for complaining ever.

Sandy was sitting on a couch. She called me. I went over to her and knelt down before her, and we started kissing. I can never forget the kiss between us for the rest of my life. It was purely divine. What a kisser she was. And we loved kissing each other.

S: The moment you opened the door today morning, I got moist, Vikki. I immediately wanted to jump and suck your nipples.
I did not know how to respond. Here I was, a 21-year-old boy, never ever heard or seen of that before. It definitely was kinky. We were staring into each other’s eyes, and the only thing that I could notice was fiery lust

V: You look stunning today.

S: Cmon, doll, you can do better than the bull-shit.

She was sarcastic but smiling.

V: No. Sandy, I mean it. Today was the first time when I saw you wear heels and denim and all. I mean, you are tall as it is, but you look gorgeous with the heels on. I mean, you know what I am saying, right?

She just stared at me as if she was confused.

V: Alright, I mean, you wearing those shapely jeans just fitting you rightly and tightly. With the heels, you looked so awesome, your beautiful butt rose a little higher, and it was so delicious high in the air. You are dressed to kill. That’s precisely why I couldn’t hold my self hottie.

She burst out laughing and laughed for a minute. She calmed down. I was kneeling still, and she held my hands in hers. We started kissing again for a good long five minutes. She broke the kiss and started pulling my tee. I let go of it, and I was here bare-chested.

I am not a very built guy with a neatly shaped torso with six-packs and all. But thanks to my running, I have no fat, and I am hard. We were now kissing softly with Sandy leaning back on the chair and me on top of her yet fully dressed. Her soft hands were caressing my back.

Slowly she moved her right palm inside towards my chest, and slowly, she scissored my left nipple. Oh my god! I was rock solid, and my dick was straining in my trousers. I broke the kiss and made her stand up. I removed my trousers and was about to remove my boxers as well.

S: Easy tiger! Let that me. Go slow. I will do that for you, doll.

I approached her and held her by her waist, pulled her to me, and we were kissing again. I broke the kiss went behind her. I helped her out of her jumper. She arched back, and we were kissing lightly. I was rubbing her arms as I did not want to hurry as we had a lot of time.

While she closed her eyes as we kissed, I was looking at her in the mirror and savoring her beauty. Till date, I could never fathom the secret of her flawless skin. She was on the fairest side of being wheatish. Not a single stretch mark or scar anywhere on her body.

I could see the orange bra straps peeking outside the spaghetti. Her spaghetti ended above her beautiful navel, which was generously seen with her jeans being low waist. I turned her towards me as we kissed. I slowly traced my palms to her beautiful bum and started caressing them and squeezing them.

Our kissing had become a little vigorous, and there were copious amounts of saliva exchanged. She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes.

S: Doll! I have started loving the way you adore my bum. Makes me feel sexy.

V: Shall we get into the bed, Sandy?

S: Sure. Let me get rid of my stuff.

I jumped the gun and said.

V: Hotness! Let me do the favor.

I knelt down and took her right foot in my hands to remove the heels. I couldn’t help but notice, she was so beautiful even in her feet. Beautiful slender feet, not a single crack, not a mark of it as well. Her toes were long and slender, just like fingers. She had carefully painted them, Maroon, with perfect precision.

V: Sandy, you have the most beautiful pair of feet I have ever seen.

I had made up my mind that someday, I would suck on her beautiful toes and lick her feet clean. She stood upright without any support with her one foot in my hands and her hands on her waist. She practiced yoga, after all. She just shook her head and said, “Stupid.”

I got rid of her other heels as well, and she opened the button of her denim. We got into bed. I, in my boxer, and Sandy still dressed except for her jumper and heels. I laid beside her, and she slowly started caressing my chest. It was an out of the world feeling. I held her face, and we started kissing.

I started slowly, caressing her huge boobs over her spaghetti. I traced my fingers to her nipples and found it. They were rock solid, and I could find the shape of it erect. I slowly started circling my finger around her taut nipples. She was moaning as we kissed. Boy! She enjoyed sex.

Her lack of inhibitions is what I think made her hot as hell rather than her physical beauty. It was with Sandy, I realized sex is also for women and not just for men. Slowly, I let my hand between her legs and started rubbing her pussy over her denim. We did what we loved. We continuously kissed.

Her moaning got louder but muffled as we kissed. Her hands roamed on my back and finally getting inside my boxer. She was caressing my ass, and slowly, she was scratching it with her long nails. Sandy laid on her back. I laid sidewards. Her right hand went beneath my hands and into my boxers.

She now spread her legs. I opened the fly of her denim and let my hands inside with great difficulty. She had worn orange-colored satin panties with a lace waistband. I started rubbing her pussy over the panties and tried stimulating her clitoris. I wasn’t very successful. I broke the kiss.

I tried to pull her denim. It was hard. She helped me by raising her waist. I got rid of her jeans. What a beautiful sight it was. Sandy in satin panties with a white spaghetti. I was blown away. She got up a little and took off the mangalsutra and put it aside.

She was wearing a beautiful exotic gold and crystal bracelet on her left wrist, and a gold and pink Micheal Kors watch on her right wrist. She was about to remove the watch.

V: Babe! Let it be. You look like a bomb with them on.

She opened her arms, and I sat on her with my legs on either side and started kissing her profusely with mauling her beautiful boobs. Then I laid to her side and adjusted ourselves to the previous position. Sandy opened her legs wide. I was caressing her beautiful thighs.

I finally reached her pussy over her panties. I found her clitoris over her panties and slowly started massaging it with my thumb while rubbing her pussy lips. Rubbing the pussy lips. Sandy reciprocated in the same manner. She let her left hand over my boxer and caressed my dick and balls slowly as well.

I slowly put a little more pressure on her clit as I massaged her clit. After about 10 minutes or so, I gradually increased the pace at her clit. Oh Boy! I am sure if the room wasn’t soundproofed, the neighbors would have been at Sandy’s door. She was moaning heavily, although muffled under our kissing.

The beauty of her clit was that whenever Sandy got excited. It stood out like a little hood, although of the size of a small pea. Erect and tight. I always enjoyed playing with her clit. I rubbed her with my index and middle finger faster now. Faster and Faster.

I don’t know what happened to me, I suddenly wanted to fondle her boobs, and I took my hand towards her boobs, leaving her pussy. I think she was a tigress at that moment. She pulled my hand back with great force, and I immediately started rubbing her clitoris at full pace.

She was literally sucking on my tongue and moaning. Suddenly she held my hand tight on her clitoris and closed her legs tightly as if she locked my hand. I couldn’t believe it. She held my hand like that for almost 2-3 minutes in the same position.

She was loose now. She let go of my tongue and my hand. Oh, man! She was sweating now. She had an angelic smile on her face. I was still rubbing her pussy lips.

S: A baby doll! You were out of the world. It was ecstasy, pure one. Baby, you are an amazing find.

V: Thanks, baby. It is all because of you.

I brought my wet fingers to her mouth, and we sucked on my fingers. I, then saw the mirror across the cot and noticed Sandy’s panties had gone slightly inside her pussy. This was the first-ever time I had seen a woman’s panties wet. I went down and smelt it. It was purely out of the world.

V: Sandy!Babe! Your panties are wet. Wow.

S: (She smilingly said) Of course, my bitch! It was one helluva thing that you did. You know how to please a woman. Do you want me to give it to you?

V: Yeah. I mean, no. I mean, are you feeling uncomfortable?

S: Well, no, baby. It has happened a few times earlier as well. I actually love being in my wet panties for some time. Do you mind?

V: Oh, hell! No babe! Let it be…. You look celestially sexy, babe… amazing…

That feeling was ecstatic. Undescribable. She was smiling as she also was rubbing her pussy lips over the panties.

V: Can I now feast a little on your gorgeous melons?

She started laughing, “Melons. What crap is that? Come over, tiger.” I dived at her boobs and started kissing them like mad. She pushed me.

S: Tiger! Come one careful. Don’t snap off anything. You know I take great care of them.

V: OK, sure, but am I allowed to get it wet?

S: (smilingly) Sure, my baby. Just don’t spoil it. Wetting is totally ok because it can be washed.

V: By the way, did you cum?

S: Thrice already, baby! You are beautiful in that.

I gorged at her boobs, licking them crazily. The whole of her chest area was wet with my saliva. I started sucking her nipples over her spaghetti and bra copiously. Her spaghetti was now completely wet. I had left a little bit of room between us.

Sandy, with one hand, was playing with my dick inside my boxers, and with the other, she was rubbing her clit over her panties. I was crazily working at her boobs. Mauling them, squeezing them, licking her cleavage, sucking her nipples.

I should say her torso was almost wet with my saliva. And to top, the feeling both of us had started to sweat crazily as well. Now Sandy was moaning crazily, and every single moan got me high, and I was more excited. She was rubbing her clitoris faster and faster.

I got to know that because her palms were squeezing my scrotum. Though it pained a little, it was the pain of pleasure. I suddenly bit her left nipple a little sharply. I immediately noticed Sandy locked her legs around me and pulled me towards her tightly. She almost screamed.

I fell on her and laid like that for about 2-3 minutes. I rolled over, and she said.

S: Wow! It was amazing, babe… you are hot.

V: Thanks, baby. I have never ever felt like this ever before with another woman.

She was caressing my pole over the boxers and said, “Cut the crap. Should we now get rid of our clothes?”

V: Sure, let me help you.

I got over her and pulled her spaghetti off. It was soaked completely. I helped remove her orange satin bra. It was totally wet as well with my saliva and sweat. It looked amazing. I kept staring at it, and Sandy smiled and said, “Go on.” I smelt her wet bra and boy! It smelt like heaven.

There Sandy laid in sweat. Only in her satin panties. Her boobs were glistening with sweat. They looked like huge balls of gold with black grapes on them. Her entire torso was glistening with sweat. This was the other thing I loved about her body.

I slowly tried to pull her panties. It was stuck between her pussy lips. She helped me by raising her bum. Her panties were totally wet and smelt again, like heaven.

V: Sandy, can we do something kinky? If you allow?

S: Kinky? As in?

V: Can we kiss over your wet panties and chew on them?

She stared at me, coldly for a few seconds and then said, “Bring it on.” The next thing was we were literally fighting with our tounges over her wet panties. Meanwhile, I again started playing with her clit. We broke the kiss.

V: Babe! Do you mind turning around? It has been ages since I saw your beautiful bum.

S: Anything for you, doll.

She turned around with her legs closed. Wow! Her bum was so divine. She was a wide-hipped woman. Her bum was wide and well rounded. Soon sweat started tricking over her beautiful big bum. I bent down and started kissing her bum cheeks and slowly licking them.

Sandy started moaning. I licked her bum for a few minutes, and suddenly, out of the blue, I slapped her butt with a lot of passion and care. She immediately rose from the bed and screamed, “Gosh! Baby! You just rock. Come here, come to me.” I went close to her.

She removed my boxer and took out my dick, and moved my foreskin back. My mushroom head was glistening with my pre-cum. She immediately licked it up clean and said, “Let’s do it, doll! Fuck me.”

She sat across me. Held my dick and slowly lowered herself. She slowly started gyrating while playing with her clit. Slowly she started going up and down. Her hair was all over her torso.

V: Baby! Tie them up. I want to see your melons jump up in the air.

She smiled and tied up her hair, and I was just staring at her armpits. Almost clean with sweat beads trickling.

V: Babe! You look like a sex goddess.

Slowly she held my waist and started moving up and down. I reached out and started squeezing her bum. Now she came on top of me. She, for the first time, offered her boobs herself to me to suck on. I started fucking her from behind as I sucked on her tits copiously. I was soon fucking her fast.

She was moaning like anything. I let go of her tits. I held her really tight by her waist close to me. I felt there was not even a gap for air to pass. I started fucking Sandy at and faster pace. She started moaning crazily. I held her head in one hand, her waist in the other.

I pulled her face close to mine and started kissing her to muffle her moans. Later we found that both of us loved this one as well. Kissing and muffling her moans. I furiously increased my pace for almost 5-7 minutes, kissing her deeply and banging from behind.

Oh boy! We were sweating like pigs. Sandy tried to get away from kissing. But I held her tight. I knew she had orgasmed again. I went on, and I came in loads and loads. I released Sandy, and she rolled over. I was still erect like a pole.

Immediately Sandy bent towards my dick and took it whole, and licked it clean. She carefully wiped my dick and balls with her hands and laid back next to me. She kissed me deeply and said, “ Babe, you were awesome today.”

I said, “Nothing as compared to you, sexy.”

Sandy said, “Let’s give it to us. We were awesome.”

I knew things had changed. We were now getting closer. We were breaking the shackles between us. Yet we had a decorum to maintain when we were in society. We became a lot more playful with one another later. We laid on our back. Sandy put her one leg on me and spread her legs wide open.

She did something I never had imagined anyone to do. She dug her finger into her pussy and licked the mixture of my semen and her juices. I was starting at her, and all she said, “Remember tiger, it was you asked for no inhibitions.”

Saying this, she got up from the bed. I reached out to her and spanked her bum again. She moaned a little and said, “Would you like a bath, baby?”

V: Would I say no to any chance, hottie?

I followed her into the bath. We bathed, caressing each other and kissing each other. I knew we had arrived as a man and a woman uncompromising for lust.

There is more to come. Please leave your feedback to [email protected].

Hi fans, thank you all for your positive feedback about the first part of this story, conveyed by you in your emails. I also saw some thumbs down for part 1. I hope you had based this on the contents of that story and not on the comparison with the earlier 6-parts story.

As explained earlier, that story was my true life experience, while this one is a narration from my women friends who have confided in me but are shy to post it themselves.

Also, I hope the thumbs down was not for my non-commitment of not accepting your proposal of a sexual relationship with some of you. Be fair and judge this story with your conscience.

Do read the first part of this story before you read this part. The link can be found on the top.

You can also click on my pen name Abnne which appears under the title next to the story posting date, or you can click here to get all my stories.

So, here goes.

The servant Akash was only wearing a banyan and no pants so that his cock was clearly visible. Being a dehati (village boy), his cock was really big and swollen. (Last lines of Part 1).

Actually, it was bigger than any cock that I had seen or held. It was at least 7” and the head was pink and swollen. All my boyfriends had hardly 5” to 6” cocks, so this really looked massive to my teenage eyes.

He had his palm around the base of his cock and he was stroking it. He was also looking at some pictures from a cheap magazine.

I thought of an idea and quickly started recording the scene on my mobile, as silently as I could. But seeing a swollen cock, no girl or woman can resist and my pussy started getting wet!

I could feel a tingling sensation between my legs and a wet patch began to form on the front of my panties. I thought I will grab that magazine from his hand and ask him what he was doing.

So, I placed the mobile on the table. I had forgotten that it was still in recording mode. As I tiptoed in front of him and was about to grab the magazine, he saw me and turned sideways.

I had leaped on him, but as he turned, I landed under him and he was on top of me, though I managed to get hold of the magazine. We were wrestling like in a wrestling match. He was trying to grab that magazine back and I was keeping it away from him.

Now in all this commotion and struggle, my skirt had gone right up and his swollen cock was on top of my pussy even though I was wearing panties. (I wear loose frilly panties, that most young girls wear, which are also called knickers.)

I could feel the heat from his cock and the outline of his swollen penis as it pressed against my pussy. My pussy had already begun to ooze when I had seen his hard erect cock and now my juices began to flow.

I tried to push him away, but he was much stronger than me. Also, I did not push him too hard as I was excited and my juices were flowing from my cunt. (It happens with all women when we are excited.)

I told him, “Mujhe picture dekhne do, nahi to mein baby ko sub kuch bataungi.” (Let me see the picture or I will tell baby everything). He used to call Alka “Baby.”

He suddenly caught my face with both his hands and said, “Please, Baby ko mat batana. Mein tumhare sub kuch karne ko taiyar hoon.” (Please don’t tell baby anything. I am willing to do anything you say). I told him to get up. But he said we will both see the pictures together.

It was a cheap picture book, one that you get at out-station railway platforms. On one side were pictures and on the other side were text in Hindi. What struck me about the pictures was that they were of a MILF being fucked by a young boy. Seeing the pictures and reading the text made me really horny.

I was sure that Akash would notice the wet growing patch on my knickers. What I did not notice, was that he had pushed apart my thighs and somehow my panty had moved to one side, so that his hard cock was resting on my bare pussy.

The servant pretended to read the magazine and before I knew it, his cock had entered my slippery cunt hole without much warning and effort! I could feel his cock growing in my pussy, but now I was in no position to resist.

The horny servant then began to push up my school blouse and my bra. I told him, “Kya kar rahe ho?” (What are you doing)? He said, “Didi, tum picture dekho. Mai tumhare chuchiyan dekhta hoon.” (Sister, you look at the pictures. I am going to see your boobs).

Really, he was a bold guy. Somehow I liked his boldness. None of my 12th std classmates would talk to me like this. They would go down on their knees and beg me to open my legs for them.

Now the moment, he pushed up my bra, he began to touch my small boobs and the nipples. (My nipples become really big and hard and are very sensitive when they are touched.) Akash was massaging my boobs gently and sucking on the nipples. I began to moan.

Akash said, “Didi, accha lagta hai na?” (Sister, do you feel nice?). I did not answer him but moved my thighs further apart. He got the message and began to penetrate his cock deeper into my cunt. He began the pleasurable in-out motion, which was giving an electric shock in my body.

I could feel the thickness of the servant boy’s cock. Most of the cocks that I had in my pussy until then were much smaller and thinner in circumference. This was different. It was thicker and longer. My cunt walls were stretched as my pussy clung to his cock.

Akash said, “Ab Baby ko bataigi kya?” I just smiled and put both my arms around his neck and pulled him to my lips. We began to kiss passionately as he opened my mouth with his tongue and explored. We exchanged our saliva.

Now he was really stroking hard and my body was rocking with the motion. Every time he made a motion, it sent an electric shock to my whole body. I was enjoying this. For the first time, I was going to orgasm.

I had never experienced this with any of my earlier lovers. Most of them hardly lasted for 2-3 minutes, after I had gripped their cocks with my pussy lips.

But young servant boy Akash was different. He had unbelievable stamina and was still going on even after 10 minutes. But I could not control any longer and with a loud scream, I orgasmed. But I still wanted more. None of my earlier experiences lasted this long.

Suddenly, he withdrew his cock, which was still hard. I wondered why? He said, “Tumhari choot dekhna hai” (I want to see your pussy).

He then pulled down my panties. I willingly lifted my legs so that he could do so.

He took my panties and showed me the stain of my cunt juice. It was quite a big wet patch.

He said, “Dekho kitna gila ho gaya. Yeh sub tumhara choot ka paani hai. Meine to abhi tak mera paani nahi nikala.” (See how wet your cheddi is. All this is liquid from your pussy. I have not ejected my liquid yet).

I was very embarrassed. Then he knelt down at the foot of the bed and opened my thighs. He began looking at my pussy and stroking the little hair that I had in my pubic area.

What he said next, really shocked me.

To be continued.

Vanakam nanbargale, en peyar Beevi, vayathu 44 aagugirathu. Naan thinamum kama kathaigal padipen. En kanavar iranthu 10 varudangal aagugirathu, ithu naal varia naan veru entha aanudanum sex seithathu kidaiyathu.

En magan ippozhuthu thaan kalluriku selgiraan, enaku ore magan matum thaan. Naan thinamum viral poduen, en magan kalluriku sendrathum kama kathaigal athigam padithu viral potu pundaiyil iru murai kanju vara vaipen. Enaku kama kathaigal migavum pidikum, indru en kathaiyai ungalidam pagiruvathil alavatra magizhchi adaigiren.

En maganai engineering college serthu viten, avan muthal aandu ippozhuthu thaan padithu varugiraan. Oru naal avan en veetirku avan nanbanai azhaithu vanthaan, amma ithu thaan ravi en nanban endru solinaan. Avanai paarkum pozhuthe enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu, thinamum ethanai nalaiku thaan naan viralgalaiye ethir paarthu irupathu.

Avan siru paiyanaaga irunthaan athu thaan enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu, avanidam pasamaaga pesi vara vaithen. En idam pesave avan kuchap patan athu enaku pidithu irunthathu, avan sunni eppadi irukum endru sinthithen athu en pundaiku porunthuma endrum sinthithen. Ravi un veetil ethanai per irukiraargal endru keten.

Avanuku oru anan irukiran endru solinaan, ivan irandam paiyan endru kurinaan. Ini adikadi veetirku vara vendum endru solinen. Avanum sari endru solinaan, avan ilam vayathu en vayathai konjam sirithu aakiyathu. Naan ithu naal varai thalai mudiku dye adithathu kidaiyathu ravikaaga mudiku dye adithen. En pudavaiyai puthithaaga aninthu konden, en magan Sunday aanal avanai veetirku azhaithu vanthaan.

Ivargal iruvarum ondraaga roomil tv paarthu kondu irunthaargal, naan avargaluku sapida vadai sutru kondu irunthen. Ithuve pazhagi vitathu, ravi en sontha magan pola veetirku varuvaan pinbu oru naal iruvarum room ulle padam paarthu kondu irunthaargal. Eppozhuthum en magan kathavai thapal poda matan.

Naan vadai sutru sapida kudukum pozhuthu kathavu modi irunthathu, naan kathavai thatinen. En magan kathavai thiraka sirithu neram eduthu kondan, ullle ena seithu kondu irukiraargal endru theriya villai. 2 nimidam kazhithu en magan kathavai thiranthaan, hey ulle ena seithu kondu irukareergal endru keten? Ennai ulle varave vida villai naan valu katayamaga ulle sendru light potu parthen.

Tvyil paatu satham ilamal porumaiyaaga oodi kondu irunthathu, ravi ennai paarthu lesaga bayantha nilaiyil paarthu kondu irunthaan. Aanal en paarvai avan sunniku sendrathu, avan sunni paathi viraitha nilaiyil irunthathu. En magan dvd on seithu vaithu irunthaan athai naan paarthen, enaku santhegam appozhuthu kuda vara vilai.

Aanal ena padam oodi kondu irukirathu enbathai parka aasai paten, en magan idam nee kadaiku sendru vaa endru solinen. Avan thiru thiruvendru vizhithu kondu irunthaan, en magan kadaiku sendran naan remote enge endru keten? Ravi kaiyil thaan remote irunthathu, athai ketkum pozhuthu avan kuduka thayanginaan.

Naan kuralai usathi avanidam romote kodu endru keten? Avan udane koduthaan dvd vaithu paarthen. Athil iruvarum kama padangal paarthu kondu irunthaargal endru therinthathu, naan udane raviyai pathu ena pa ithu endru keten? Avan udane en maganai kai kanbithu avan thaan kama padam parka vendum endru solinaan aunty endru sonaan.

Ithu thaan enaku kidaitha vaaipu, naan un veetil vanthu kama padam paarthathai solugiren endru solinen. Ravi bayanthu aunty en veetil soli vidatheergal naan inimel blue films paarkave maten. Sari naan ithai paarthathai en magan idam nee solathe endru solinen sari aunty endru solinaan. Naan un veetil unnai mati vida kudathu endraal nee enaku oru vishayam seiya vendum endru solinen.

Ravi ena aunty endru ketan? Avanai  en arugil azhaithu vanthu auntyku oru mutham kodu endru solinen. Avan udane ennai viyanthu poi paarthaan, sari aunty endru en kanathil oru mutham seithaan. Naalai nee kalluriku sela vendam en veetirku vaa endru solinen, nee vara villai endraal naan un veetirku vanthu viduven endru solinen.

Avan bayanthu sari aunty endru solinaan, en magan vanthaan ondrum theriyathathu pola ravi nadanthu kondaan. En magan idam ena da room lock seithu vaithu irukiraai intha vadaiyai sapidu endru koduthen. Nalai ravi veetirku varuvaan endru nambikaiyaaga irunthathu, kaliyil en magan kilambinaan, naan avanai vazhi anapi vaithu vitu kulithu sutha bathamaaga irunthen.

Enaku piditha pudavai aninthu irunthen, athil iru mulaiyum pazhuthu sexiyaaga therinthu kondu irukum. Ravi vanthu calling bel adithaan, kathavai thiranthu sirithu konde avanai ulle vaa endru azhaithen. Ravi ulle vanthaan avanai sofavil amarithnen. Sari sol en neengal kama padam paartheergal endru solinen, avan aunty ganesh thaan kama padam paarka engaluku cd koduthaan endru solinaan.

Sari nee kama padathil enavelam paarthayo athai ellam ennidam sei endru solinen. Ravi enani oru vithamaaga paarthaan avan kaiyai pidithu sendru padukai araiku azhaithu sendren. Padukaiyil paduthu konden ravi en pudavaiyai mele thukinaan, naan penty aniyaamal irunthen. En pundai theriyum varai pudavaiyai thukinaan pinbu kaalil irunthu mutham seithu konde mele vanthaan.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaa moodaga irunthathu, avan mutham seithu konde en pundaiku vanthu naakal naka aarambithaan. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa avan en pundaiyai nandraaga naakal naki uriya aarambithaan, sugamaaga irunthathu. Ithanai natkalaaga aripu edutha en pundiayai ravi nakinaan, kaiyai porumaiyaaga eduthu vanthu en mulaiyai kasaka aarambithaan.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, naakai nandraaga pundai ootaikul vitu vitu eduthu nakinaan. Avan thalaiyil kai vaithu thadavi koduthen, inbamaaga irunthathu. Pundaiyai sirithu neram naki vitu en mulaiku vanthaan, en jakit kokiyai kayata kastap patan, naan avanuku uthavinen, en jakitai kayati iru mulaiyai veliyil eduthu viten.

Avan en mulaiyai parthathum kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Nandraaga kaambai urinthu sappi konde irunthaan, haaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Mulaiyai sapi vitu pinbu naan avanai aadaiyai kayati avanai padukaiyil paduka vaithu avan ennai eppadi kiss seithu nakinaano athe pol avan kalil irunthu kiss seithu konde mele vanthen.

Avan neela vana jatiyai kayati sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen, haaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Nandraaga sunniyai mel irunthu keezh varai vizhungi oombinen, en kanavan suniyai oombiya niyabagam vanthathu. Sirithu neram ilam sunniyai suvaithu vitu avanai en meethu paduthu ooka solinen.

Ravi en aripu edutha pundaiyil sunniyai vitu matter poda aarambithaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa avan sunni 6” irunthaalum en pundaiku sugam thanthathu. En meethu paduthu kondu vegamaaga ooka aarambithaan. Avan siriya soothai pidithu en pundaikul azhuthi konden, ravi en pundaiyil moodaga oothu konde irunthaan.

Avan sunni en pundaikul irangum pozhuthu haaaaaaaaaaaaaa sugamaaga irunthathu, avan oothu konde irukum pozhuthu moodu thalaiku eeri en pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Vinthu vanthathu avanuku theriya villai, vegamaaga oothu konde irunthaan. Haaaaa haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa hmmm mmmmmmmm endru munari konde irunthen.

Raviku moodu eeri avan sunni vinthai en pundaikule vitan, vinthai en pundaikul vitu vitu ennai paarthu aunty vinthai ungal pundaikul vitu viten endru solinaan, sari chellam nee bayapadathe endru soli bathroom endru en pundaiyai nandraaga kazhivi vitu vanthen. Pinbu iruvarum padukaiyil nirvaanamaaga paduthu kondu irunthom.

Sirithu neram kazhithu ravi sunni mendum viraithathu, meendum iruvarum ooka aarmabithom. Avan innum ennai adikadi vanthu oothu kondu thaan irukiraan, engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

Mere pitaji PWD mein officer hain aur maa school teacher hai. Ghar pe hum teen log hi rehte hain. Papa ki post ki wajah se hame ek baada aur sundar ghar allot hua hai. Main ussi sarkari school mein padhta hun jahan maa teacher hai. Mere Mata-Pita mein bohut pyaar aur sneh hai aur hum sab bohut hi khush the.

Maine kabhi sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ki aage jaake mujhe ek sharmnak aur kathor sachai ka samana karna padega. Daave se keh sakta hun ke kisi ne kabhi apni maa ko lekar aise drishya kabhi nahi dekhe honge na soche honge.

Woh ek ordinary din tha Monday ka main subah school jaane ki liye utha. Papa office jaa chuke the aur mummy mere liye nashta laga rahi thi. Nashta karne ke baad hum dono saath mein school jane ke liye nikle. School paas mein hi tha isliye hum walk karte hue hi jaate the.

Chalte chalte meri nazaar ek aadmi pe padi. Yeh aadmi hamari ore aa raha tha aur hamare paas se guzarte hi usne maa ki taraf dekha aur ek ajib se smile ki aur chala gaya. Iss aadmi ke baare mein agar baat ki jaye toh main kahunga ki maine isse ganda aur bhadda aadmi aaj tak nahi dekha.

Uske daanth sadd chuke the, sar par naa ke barabaar baal the. Height 5’5 se zyaada nahi hogi aur usne kapde bhi bohut purane se pehne hue the. Uss aadmi se bohut hi gandi badboo bhi aa rahi thi jab woh mere paas se guzra. Ek dum ghinauna admi tha woh.

Maine zyada dhyan nahi diya baad mein aur hum school pahuche. Uss din meri extra classes thi toh mujhe ghar pahuchne mein late ho gaya. Maa already ghar jaa chuki thi. Ghar pahuchte hi maine bell maari toh dekha ki darwaaza khula hua tha.

Andaar jaate hi maine paani piya aur upar apne kamre pe jaane hi wala tha ki mujhe ek ajeeb se awaaz ayi Mummy Papa ke bedroom se. Maine zyaada shorr na karte hue dhire se kamre ki taraf gaya kyonki. Iss waqt mummy school se aake araam karti thi usually.

Kamre ke paas jaake maine dekha toh woh awaaz aur badhti jaa rahi thi aur darwaaza thoda sa khula tha. Maine uss waqt jo drishya dekha usse mere rondte khade ho gaye. Maa bed pe nangi leti thi aur unke upar wahi gaanda admi chadha hua tha.

Woh dono ek dusre ko paagalon ki tarah kiss kar rahe the aur woh aadmi maa ko zor zor se thok raha tha. Itni zor se ki maa chilla bhi rahi thi aur bol bhi rahi thi ki, “Aur zor se Ram Lal aur zor se.” Tabhi uss admi ne mummy ko ek zor ka thappad mara aur bola, “Saali randi kitne bhuki hai tu kamini mere lund ke liye.”

Aur fir ek doh tamache aur maare. Yeh dekh ki main hakka bakka reh gaya. Aur sabse chaunka dene waali baat toh yeh thi ki maa ne kabhi uss admi ko na roka na koi virodh kiya. Woh ulta yeh bolne lagi, “Haan mere maalik mein tumhari rand hi toh hun jo chahe karon par mujhe aur chodo.”

Par mere yeh toh sirf shuruaat thi fir uss admi ne maa ki baade baade boobs chusne lage. Woh itni behremi se unke nipples apne daaton se kaat raha tha ki woh ekdum laal ho chuke the. Aur sath hi sath apna ganda haath maa ke muh ke andaar dal rakha tha jisko maa bade chaav se chuss rahi thi.

Fir usne wapas maa ko gandi tarike se chumna chalu kar diya ek pyase janwar ki tarah. Fir usne bola, “Eh Anjali apna muh toh khol.” Maa ne bilkul waise hi kiya aur mein yaakin nahi kar sakta usne aage kya kiya. Usne apne muh mein thook bhari aur saari ki saari thook maa ke muh mein daalne laga.

Usne zaroor hi paan khaya hoga kyunki uski thook ajeeb se peele aur laal rang ki thi. Maa ne uski dher saari thook puri tarah nigal li aur boli, “Wah kya swaad hai aapki thook ka. Please aur thookun na.” Aur woh 5 minute tak maaa ke muh, chehre aur shareer mein thookta raha.

Ab woh bistar par khada ho gaya aur maa ghutno pe baithi uss ka kaala aur ganda lund chuss rahi thi. Uska lund ekdum kaala, lamba aur mota tha aur usme jagah jagah pe fode hue rakhe the aur ek ajeeb sa pus bhi girr raha tha usme se.

Maa yeh sab ignore karte hui bade maze se usse blowjob de rahi thi. Aur uske lund mein lage smegma ko bhi saaf kar rahi thi. Fir usne maa ko palta aur unki baadi gori and naraam gaand ko chumne aur chusne laga fir usne maa ki gaand ke chedd mein apna lund daala.

Fir maa ke baalon ko zoro se khichne laga jisse maa ka chehra uske paas aa gaya. Maa ne fir muh khola aur apni jeeb dikhayee aur woh fir unke muh mein thookne laga. Aisa karte karte usne 15 min tak maa ki gaand maari aur ekdum se fir maa ko palta aur saara virya maa ke muh mein daal diya.

Iska maa ek boondh waste kiye bina pura pee gayi. Usne fir maa ko ek thappad mara aur bola “Anjali tu meri hai, sirf meri.” Aur maa ne reply diya, “Haan sahi kaha apne, mein sirf aapki hi hun.”

Woh utha aur bathroom ki taraf gaya aur maa bhi uske peeche peeche chali gayi. Fir bathrrom ke andaar woh comode mein baitha aur maa uske samne ghutno pe baithi thi. Woh bola, “Anjali muh khol zorr ki lagi hai,” aur maa ne wahi kiya.

Uske lund se ekdum peela peshaab nikal raha tha jo direct maa ke muh ke andaar jaa raha tha. Itni gaandi aur badboo dar peshaab thi uski ki mujhe darwaaze pe khade rehke uski boo aa rahi thi. Maa ne fir se ek boond tak nahi girne dee aur pura pee gayi.

Fir usne Maa ka muh pakda aur pucha, “Tu itni sundaar hai par utni hi dareedra bhi hai bistar mein kutiya.” Maa ne bola, “Sirf aap ke liye, main apni pati ko lund muh mein bhi dene nahi deti. Main sirf aap ki property hun. Jo chahe kijiye main maana nahi karungi”.

Usne fir maa ko ek kas ke thappda mara aur maa muskurate hue uth ke chali gayi. Maa meri taraf hi aa rahi thi isliye main bhaga aur aangan mein jaake chupke se diniing room mein maa ko dekhne laga. Woh ekdum tript lag rahi thi iss bavjood ke ki unke khoobsurat shareer ke har kone mein laa laal nishaan the.

Fir unhone apni lingerie pehen li aur woh aadmi bhi kapde pehen ke bahar aagaya. Woh jaane hi waala tha ki maa turant uski orr daudi aur usse chipak gayi. Fir woh muda aur dono ne ek dusre ko ek ashlil sa kiss kiya. Usne maa ka baal fir zor se dabocha aur bola, “Aoonga kal meri kutiya tayyar rehna”.

Yeh kehte hi usne zor se maa ke chehre pe thooka jisse maa sameth ke chatne lagi. Fir woh ganda aur ghatiya aadmi chala gaya aur maa apne kamre mein jaake so gayi. Aur main bhi dheere se darwaaza khol ke upar apne kamre mein chala gaya.

The day Preeti married Siddharth, her older sister Madhu felt like she got a younger brother. She always wanted a brother, but her parents decided not to have any more kids after her sister Preeti was born. Madhu was 4 years older than Preeti.

Growing up, they were very close as sisters and always supported each other. They both were gorgeous women. Preeti and Madhu had killer hourglass figures and were very well endowed with ample breasts and round asses. Good genes handed down from their mother.

Their facial features were sharp and complimented well to their shapely bodies. The only difference between the sisters was their height, Preeti being a bit taller at 5’6’’ while Madhu was 5’4’’. But both sisters look like sex goddesses, if anything.

Madhu was married to Ayush, and they have a son together. Madhu put on a few pounds after her child was born. But it all went to the right places to further enhance her sexual appeal. Both sisters married men they fell in love with.

Getting back to the story, Madhu was more than happy with Preeti’s choice. Siddharth was 2 years older than Preeti, which made him the perfect age for Madhu to boss around as her younger brother-in-law. She also liked that he was a very easy-going person who was funny and knew how to handle himself.

Preeti would joke that she married Siddharth to give her sister a brother rather than a husband for herself. That became an inside joke in the family. Preeti and Siddharth lived in the same city as Madhu and Ayush. So every time they met for a family get together or festival, Madhu and Siddharth would be inseparable.

They shared many similar interests with each other and would talk about everything for hours. Madhu loved spending time outdoors. Whether it was to watch movies, eat at restaurants, or just go for drives. Siddharth, like a typical guy, loved to drive. Madhu felt like she finally found a partner in crime.

No matter what anyone else was doing, Madhu and Siddharth would be immersed in each other’s company, either chatting or going out for drives. Even though she was a very sexy woman, Siddharth did not have any sexual feelings towards Madhu. He enjoyed being her brother-in-law and pampering her.

Everyone was hanging out at Madhu, and Ayush’s house for a weeklong family get together. Madhu loved to watch horror movies, but she gets easily scared. After dinner, she and Preeti decided to put on a horror movie. Madhu was sitting very close to Siddharth as he sat between her and Preeti.

Every time a scary moment came up on the screen, she would get startled and hold his arm. She grabbed him so tightly Siddharth felt her boob being squeezed into his arm during one such moment. She has nicely shaped, 34 D boobs that he could not help but feel their softness every time she held him.

This got him very aroused, although they were all watching a horror movie. He wished for more scary scenes so Madhu would keep holding him. He could keep feeling her boobs. His wish came true that night, and he ended up with a hard dick in his pants by the time the movie ended.

He could not stop thinking of Madhu’s boobs ever since then. He started paying more attention to her body, her boobs, her ass, her curvy waist. The more he observed, the more he started getting sexually attracted to her.

He wondered how he failed to notice her beauty even though she was always so close to him physically. He thought it was never too late and continued to cherish every single one of those kinky moments.

One day, Madhu and Siddharth were on their evening drive as usual. They were completely engrossed in a conversation when the car in front of them came to a sudden stop. Siddharth hit the brake hard and stopped just in time before hitting the other car.

Reflexively, he moved his hand to his side to hold Madhu sitting in the passenger seat so she would not fall forward. After a few seconds, they recovered from the shock. Slowly as they came back to their senses, Madhu realized that Siddharth’s hand was on her boobs.

Siddharth did not pay attention to where he placed his hand in the middle of the chaotic moment. A split second later, Siddharth turned to look at her and realized it. They both had a shocked expression on their face, and neither talked. Siddharth did not move his hand and kept it on Madhu’s boobs.

He was very aroused, and instinctively without even thinking, pressed her boob slightly. “Haa!” Madhu let out a slight sigh, almost like a moan. While they were stuck for a few more seconds, the traffic started moving. The car behind them blasted the horn, signaling them to move.

They both came out of their shock-like state, and Siddharth quickly took his hand away. They both adjusted uneasily in their seats as he drove the car home. Neither of them talked for the rest of the drive. After they reached, Madhu quickly got out of the car and walked into the house without saying a word.

She did not talk to Siddharth for the rest of the evening. He, too, needed some time to process what had happened, so he kept to himself. He knew he was clearly aroused from the whole incident, but he wasn’t sure if she was. He desperately wanted to know. But felt it would be better if he gave her some time and space to think.

The next morning, Siddharth woke up earlier than usual, dying to see Madhu. He went to the living room and waited for her to wake up and come out of her room. Everyone else woke up and came out to the living room area. Madhu was the last one to come out of her room.

She did not talk with Siddharth, did not even look in his direction. She kept some distance from him. She did not come and sit next to him while they all ate breakfast. Siddharth kept looking at her as often as he could without making it seem obvious to others.

He waited for her to make eye contact with him, but she did not. The rest of the day, she pretended to be busy with some chores around the house. Later that day, everyone planned to go out to the local community park.

Even when she was outdoors, where she was her most excited self, she kept her silence and spoke with Siddharth only if she had to. She still made no eye contact.

Siddharth was feeling bad and guilty from all this. Not only was she not talking to him, and that she was even avoiding him. He felt as if he had lost her and became anxious fearing, she would never talk with him.

After a while, Madhu told Preeti that she had a headache and wanted to go back home to rest. Preeti asked her if she was okay. “Yeah, I am fine,” Madhu said right away. “It’s just one of my usual headaches, don’t worry. I want you all to keep having fun. I will feel better after I take a small nap.”

Siddharth knew she was lying and that she was saying that just to be by herself. He thought to himself that this was his best chance. “I can take you back home, Madhu,” he volunteered.

“No, you should stay and play with the kids. They like to be with you,” she said. “Just give me the keys, and I will drive back.”

“It’s not good to drive by yourself when you have a headache,” Siddharth interjected. “It’s okay. Come on, I will drive you back.”

“What wrong with you, Madhu? You never say no to driving with Siddharth? Is everything okay?” Preeti asked, slightly concerned about her sister.

“Nothing’s wrong with me,” Madhu said back sharply. “Okay, fine, let’s go then,” she said, not wanting anyone to think too much of it.

Siddharth and Madhu got in the car, and he started driving back. She was quite the whole time, so Siddharth tried to talk. “Are you okay, Madhu? Do you want to talk? We are just by ourselves now, so it’s okay,” he said to her.

“No,” she said back plainly.

“But it will be good to talk about what happened,” he said, trying to get her to talk. “It’s always good to express what you are feeling.”

“You mean, I don’t know how to express my feelings?” She retorted back.

“Come on, that’s not what I meant. You know what I’m talking about?” He said.

She was quiet and did not say anything for the rest of the drive back. As soon as they reached, Madhu got out of the car. “Go back to the park,” she said, and she quickly walked back towards the house. She unlocked the front door and went in.

Siddharth got out and stood by the car, wondering if he should let her be and drive back to the park or if he should go in and talk with her. He thought for a few minutes. He closed the car door and walked towards the house, deciding to listen to his inner voice.

When he got inside, he started looking for her everywhere in the house. She was not in the living room or the kitchen. He checked the bathrooms, but they were empty. He then went into the master bedroom. She was leaning on the dresser deep in thought with a solemn look on her face.

She looked up in disbelief as Siddharth walked in..

“I told you to go back to the park! I don’t want to talk to anyone right now!” she said back, visibly angry.

“I’m sorry!” Siddharth said.

She was taken aback by the abruptness of the apology. But it did help her calm down a bit.

“I’m sorry,” he said again, “for what happened last night. I did not mean to touch you the way I did. My genuine intention was to brace you so you would not fall forward and hurt yourself. It was unintentional. All I was trying to do is protect you,” he blurted it out without giving her any chance to interrupt him.

Madhu listened to him for a few minutes quietly, “I understand why you did it. To be honest, that not why I’m angry.”

“Then, why are you angry?” Siddharth asked, puzzled.

“Really? You still want to pretend as nothing else happened?” She asked in a frustrated tone. Siddharth looked at her in silence, waiting for her to finish the sentence.

“Fine. I will just say it then. You just kept your hand on my breasts even after you realized where it was. Instead of removing them, you then went ahead and pressed them as if holding them was not real enough!”

Siddharth kept quiet, thinking about the best way to express what he has been feeling for so long, “I’m sorry about that!” he said finally. “I know I should not have done it. But I could not help myself.” He thought hard about what he wanted to say next.

He did not want to risk losing her forever, but he did not want to hold back any longer. “I have had feelings for you for some time now. I know that was not the right way to express it. But I was too aroused, I wasn’t even thinking straight.”

“Aren’t you ashamed to say that?” She retorted back, “you are married to my sister! I am your sister-in-law! How could you think about me like that?”

“Madhu, I’m not trying to justify what I did. I love Preeti a lot, but that does not mean I cannot or should not have a feeling for other women. Just because I have feelings for you, it does not mean I love Preeti any less. I know that you too have feelings for me more than what you are letting out,” Siddharth said.

“That’s not the point! I’m your sister in law! I look at you like a brother! How did you think it would be okay for you to have feelings for me?” She asked back, now a bit concerned than angry.

“Listen, I could have just hidden my feelings for you and pretended to be as a brother. Maybe even try to take advantage of my relationship with you. But I know that’s not right,” Siddharth kept talking as Madhu listened quietly to him.

“We both share so much in common. Every time we talk, we feel so invigorated by each other’s company. You know it’s not easy to find such amazing chemistry between two people. We cannot force ourselves to be attracted to someone, nor can we force ourselves to stay away from when we want to be with them. I know we have these so-called roles that society wants us to put on. But in the end, we are just two people that want to feel loved.”

As she heard him speak, Madhu was now thinking about everything he had said. After a few minutes, Siddharth spoke again, “As long as it’s okay for you, I don’t care what anyone else thinks. If it comes to that, I can even talk to Preeti about it openly, and I know she will be okay about it,” Siddharth said as a matter of fact.

Madhu was taken aback hearing how sure and confident he sounded. It actually made her feel good that someone had such strong feelings for her. She knew deep down that everything he said was true. She does not have to force herself to be happy when she is with him, she simply is!

As he said, you cannot deny such a strong attraction from happening. “But what about the people? My husband? Our relatives, the society?” she asked, questioning herself rather than him.

“It’s up to you if you want to tell Ayush or not. I don’t mind either way,” Siddharth said, maintaining his stance. “As for the others. I don’t care about those who only want to pretend that they care about others. Why should we be afraid of being true to our feelings because of them? Besides, none of them have to know. They won’t even understand anyway.”

Madhu could not believe what she was hearing. Siddharth kept looking at her, and she could feel his love for her in his eyes. She always did. That’s why she felt so comfortable with him. Even though she really did think of him as a brother, she knew she had feelings for him that were more than just brotherly.

Ayush is a wonderful guy. He takes care of her, and she loves him. But over recent years, she has not felt the same kind of love from him as she did before. She knew he, too, was feeling that change.

There were days when she felt drained, being in such a relationship constantly wishing for something to change, something to make her feel alive. She knew that no one can make anyone love a person a certain way. It just has to happen. She knew that she wanted to be loved like the way Siddharth did.

She also wanted to show him how much she loved him. She came back to reality and looked at Siddharth, who was still standing in front of her. She looked at him properly. He was 6 feet tall with handsome features and a well-built body that wasn’t too thin or too bulky.

He had this glowing charm about him, which she loved the most about him. She feels so comfortable every time she even stands next to him. As much as she was feeling aroused, she was still uncertain. “But wouldn’t this be considered cheating?” she asked, doubtful of the righteousness of her feelings.

Siddharth smiled. He looked into her eyes and asked her, “If it’s a sin to want to be with someone else other than your spouse because you are not happy, then what about cheating yourself to live a life pretending to be happy because you are too afraid to love?”

Those words hit her hard like a rock. What’s the point of simply living for the sake of satisfying others when you don’t feel happy? She knew many who pretend to be righteous, who would be ready to point fingers and blame others.

But they were cowards who wished others to fail because they lacked the courage to follow their hearts. She vowed never to be one of them. She looked at Siddharth, who was still standing graciously in front of her. “I want to ask you something directly, and I want a direct answer.”

“Sure. Go ahead,” he said.

“How much do you love me?” She asked.

Siddharth thought for a few seconds. He swiftly moved towards her, took her face gently in his hands, and kissed her on her lips. Madhu was shocked! She did not expect that. She instinctively pushed him away and slapped him on his cheek. Both of them were quiet for a few short seconds.

She quickly realized what she did. He was calm without any notion of anger. He simply looked at her with love. Madhu looked back into his eyes. She realized what she wanted, what she had been missing. She quickly moved towards him, placed her arms around his neck, and kissed him on his lips.

He took her into his embrace, placing one arm around her waist and another around her neck locking her tightly as he kissed her back. They both kissed passionately like two long lost lovers finally reunited. They opened their mouths wide, pushing their tongues into each other’s mouths, and kissed harder.

“I love you, baby! I love you so much!” Madhu said back in between smooches.

“I love you too, honey,” Siddharth said, kissing her with more vigor. He picked her off her feet, placed her on top of the desk right next to them, and continued to kiss her. She crossed her legs behind his back, pulling him into her.

They were going at it like teenagers. Their bodies flushed with hormones flowing vigorously through their blood. “Haa!” Madhu moaned as he bit her thick lips in between kisses. She bit him back, and they giggled like kids.
They heard the sound of cars coming into the driveway.

They stopped and looked out the window. The rest of the family had just come back from the park. Madhu looked at Siddharth. “Looks like we have to hold off our fun for some time,” she said with a naughty smile teasing him with her big brown eyes. She pushed him back slightly as she got off the desk.

“How much time is some time!?” Siddharth asked, visibly frustrated they had to stop. “You will have to wait to find out,” She smiled, biting her lower lip. She turned around and ran downstairs.

Siddharth stood in the room, reeling from what had just happened. He smiled and thinking about the way things turned out for the day. He then went downstairs a few minutes later. Everyone was inside, and they were all talking with each other.

“How are you feeling?” Preeti asked Madhu.

“Oh! Much better!” She smiled and said. She looked at Siddharth as he was coming down the stairs and winked at him, “My little brother took good care of her.”

“That’s awesome!” Preeti said excitedly. “I was worried that you were sick or something. I am glad you are feeling better.”

“Yes! I am too!” Madhu said, smiling.

To be continued.

Hello ISS readers, this is Selena here. This is the continuation to the next part. And I really want to thank the ISS community for the overwhelming response to my first story. So let’s continue from where I left.

So I entered the house with horny Moin with me. Right after entering, he tried to pull me towards him. I told him that my husband would come at any moment, and it will be trouble for you if he sees you here. Moin was in a desperate situation.

He said he will make it real quick and took me towards the dining table. He made me bend there facing the table. He lowered my panty. He took out his dick, placed it on my pussy, and then lifted my dress above my belly. He then held my waist and started fucking me.

He was slowly ramming the pussy from behind. My dick was well lubricated and was in good sync with my pussy. He slowly took my boobs in his hands and mauled them while thrusting his dick into my pussy hard. After 20 minutes of non-stop fuck, he finally came on me.

He just hugged me tight and was licking my back for some time. He then got dressed up and told me that I was a really hot fuck. He was not done fucking me yet. This was just a trailer. He would soon come back. He then took my mobile phone and called on his number to save it.

He then asked me to pose with him, and he took a selfie of us together and saved it on his phone. He was standing behind me and holding my naked boobs with one hand and taking the picture with another in the selfie. He told me he will call me tomorrow in the afternoon.

He left, and I closed the door. I went to my room and took a nice shower. I was refreshed after that. I dressed in my night suit and prepared dinner for Daniel and me. Just then, Daniel came home. He brought me some flowers and gave them to me. He grabbed me at the door itself and smooched me hard.

I told him to come inside and do whatever he wants. If neighbors see me dressed like it would become embarrassing. Daniel was now groping me at the door. He was trying to get me nude there. His smooch was melting me. He took advantage of the situation and removed my night suit in one stroke.

I was now standing at my door just in a panty. I was covering my boobs with my hands. Just then, the lift door opened. I was shocked. I was standing there for someone to view topless. I tried to run inside, but Daniel grabbed my hand and hugged me tight, covering me up.

He pinned me to the door and kissed me hard. It was our security guard Shakti. He had come to deliver some items to the neighbors’ flat. The guard didn’t see us and went to the next flat and rang their bell. A guy opened the door and was shocked to see us.

2 bachelors were staying in the opposite flat to us. They didn’t know us. They were having a party as their exam results had come. The guard had come to deliver some booze. The guard announced loudly that he got those guys some booze, so he wanted some of it.

Hearing this, Daniel turned towards them. I quickly turned and ran into the bedroom just in my panty. The guard couldn’t see as he was not facing our house, but the 2 guys knew that I was topless. The 2 guys gave some booze to the guard and asked Daniel to join their party.

Daniel was in a good mood, so he joined them. They started having drinks. The 2 guys were Ali and Javed. They had finished their final year. They were vacating the flat in the next 2 days. Javed asked Daniel that the babe he saw topless was really a maal.

Both of them would pay 50K if got a chance to fuck her for the night. Daniel told them that I was his wife, and he will take that as a compliment. Daniel thanked them and left. He came home. He really enjoyed the guys desperate for a fuck with me. He came inside the bedroom. He pinned me to the bed.

He then swiftly got me naked and was kissing me from top to bottom. He really made me wet by now. He made me fuck him in a cowgirl pose. He then made me lick all his cum clean. We both cuddled and slept nude together. In the morning, Daniel left for work, and I was finishing the house chores.

Just then, my mobile phone rang an SMS. It was from an unknown number. It said to wear a sexy bra and a skirt only. Moin. He said he will come by 11, and I should be ready that way to welcome him. I had no other option to get ready as it was already 10.

I had a red skirt and a red bra and wore them, and I was ready. It was 10.45 now. I got a call from that number. Moin said, “Baby, are you ready?” I replied, “Yes.” He said, “Ok, keep the door open and be near the door. I am coming upstairs.” I opened the door.

To my surprise, Ali and Javed were standing there going out somewhere. They saw me in the sexy attire and whistled at me. They were in a hurry, so they left. They entered the lift, and Moin came out from the lift. As there were only 2 flats on the floor, Ali and Javed got fishy.

Moin stood at the door, admiring my beauty. He said that our last 2 encounters were in haste. But today, he would enjoy my body tastefully. I asked him to come inside. He asked me to just stand still and let him enjoy the view he was going to fuck for to his contention.

I was afraid that no one should see us in that state. I was standing there in just a short skirt and bra. But he had some other intention in mind which I came to know later. He then asked me to let’s go inside. He turned me around and pushed me inside the house, and closed the door.

But he didn’t close it completely. He then lifted me and took me to the bedroom. He threw me on the bed. He had brought a cover with himself. The cover contained a rope and a blindfold. I asked him why he was doing this as I was cooperating and did not want further trouble.

But he didn’t listen to me and tied the blindfold on my eyes. He then laid me on my back in a straight position on the bed. He tied both my hands and legs at each end. I now could not see what he was up to now. He took out a feather and started tickling it over my body now.

I was very ticklish but couldn’t move as I was tied down. He then came on me. He was completely nude. He was smooching me and was mauling the boobs over my bra. I was getting wet by all his actions. As I was tied, it increased my intimacy. He was kissing sensually all over my body.

He then removed my bra and skirt. I was tied down fully nude now. He then took his dick and entered my pussy. He started slowly. He was well prepared as he was using a dotted condom. He slowly increased his pace and was drilling me a bit faster. My body was really enjoying it.

He was smooching me, and I was responding. He did this for the next 20 minutes and then withdrew his cock from my pussy. I thought he was done. But he lifted me a bit and started drilling my ass. It went in easily as his dick was wet and well lubricated by fucking my pussy.

He was drilling it very fast and was sucking my boobs alternatively. His hands were rubbing around my boobs and waist. He continuously drilled my ass for the next 15 minutes. He then cummed all over my navel. He then lay next to me and was sucking my boobs.

I asked him to free me, but he said he was not done. He sucked my boobs alternatively for the next 10 minutes and then came and gave his again hard dick on my mouth. He now wanted a blowjob. He slowly started taking oral pleasure with synced movements.

He took it for the next 5 minutes and cum again over my boobs. I think he was done fucking me to his content now. He untied my hands and legs but asked to keep my blindfold. He then made me stand up. He gave me his dick in his hand and made me stroke it.

He was mauling my boobs and smooching me while doing it. After doing this for some time, he cummed again on my thighs. He then took to me to the bathroom for a shower. He removed my blindfold. He enjoyed rubbing soap on my body and rubbing his body over mine.

We then showered ourselves, and he cleaned himself and got out. I remained inside and stood under the water for some time. I then started cleaning myself after switching off the water. I heard 2 to 3 voices from outside the bathroom. I couldn’t hear properly.

So I wrapped a towel against my body and peeped outside to see what was happening. I was in for a shock.

To be continued.

Part 10 of this series got rejected because of some issues so I would like to summarize it before going to the next part. Part 9 was about my relationship with my cousin Sagun. She was my uncle’s daughter and we were of almost the same age.

We spent our childhood together in the same village before her family shifted and Sagun with her younger brother went to boarding school. I was really close to her and used to spend a lot of time with her when were young.

My cousin used to come at my house and we used to play together a lot. We were really close, and she was like a best friend. But after she and her family shifted, I never heard from her for 4-5 years.

It was like she is out of my life until her family shifted again nearby to my house. We had a small function (kind of puja) in my house and Sagun had come there with her family. That was the first time in 4-5 years I was meeting her.

Even though we were so close during our childhood, I couldn’t approach her at first as I was really shy. That day, she was wearing a pink salwar kurthi and looked just like in her childhood days, she was still bubbly and talkative.

She came by herself and talked with me and in no time, we got comfortable with each other. We were getting close again and I used to go to her house once or twice a week. I felt really good to be around her.

The whole thing was about to get changed and it did as her parents insisted that I stay at their home for a month to help Sagun’s brother for his 10th standard final exams. I didn’t even hesitate a bit and accepted and moved to their house.

Sagun and her brother had a common room with separate beds. I used to talk with Sagun every day and we were building a very good bonding. From normal talks and tease, we started talking about sex and masturbation and porn.

Sagun was curious about those kinds of stuff but she used to feel really shy to talk about it much. I was in my bachelor’s first year back then and even though I had already been with Mausam, had an orgy, and fucked my ex-girlfriend in my own house, I made her believe that I was a virgin.

Things were getting settled in place and to take it further, I used a trick one night. Since Sagun and her brother shared a room, I had to sleep with her brother, and that night, I made unusual voices to scare Sagun. The trick worked and she asked me to come and sleep with her.

I hopped onto her bed and even her brother didn’t hesitate much. That night, we talked for sometimes and as she fell asleep, I kept my hand on her chest and groped her little orange-shaped boobs.

My dick was throbbing inside my trouser and I just couldn’t help myself to slide my hand inside her trouser. I felt her pussy hair which was soft and warm but as her legging was really tight, I could not go further. That seemed too risky, so I stopped and went to sleep.

This was in the part 10 and I hope you get the flashback of what happened. Now, talking about Sagun, she was slim with average size boobs and ass. She had very fair skin and she was really cute. Apart from that, she was bubbly and talkative and she always liked to tease me.

Now coming to part 12, the encounter with Sagun when she was alone at home paved a way for me to get inside her pussy. She had a boyfriend, she was talking naughty with her and I had seen the wet patch on her panties.

These were the things I had in my mind when I left her home that day. Her hairy legs and arms and the little peek I got of her ass was my meal every night for masturbation.

I was thinking of ways to get her but it was too damn risky and I always kept a condom in my purse while visiting her. But I didn’t get lucky as her parents were at home most of the time.

Finally, the day came; it was Saturday and I was just chilling after having my lunch when I saw her parents going somewhere. I sensed it as an opportunity and decided to visit Sagun.

I didn’t call her though because I wanted to catch her doing something dirty. I reached her home and knocked on the door. Like before, there was no response on the first knock.

I knocked again and there came the voice, “Who is that?” There was anger in her voice and without replying, I knocked again. Then came the shout, “Who is that? Can’t you speak?”

This time, I replied, “It’s me, your brother.” I heard the footsteps coming towards me. Finally, she opened the door. She looked angry but still, she gave me a smile, “Ohh!! I was doing some c-l-eaning.”

Sagun wasn’t cleaning and I was sure of that because of her expression. Like the last time, she looked tired and her face was all sweaty. She was wearing a tight t-shirt and shorts. I could see the shape of her nipple in her t-shirt. I was sure she was not wearing a bra inside and that was already turning me on.

Sagun closed the door and headed towards the living room. I was behind her and I could see wet spots around her crotch like last time. As I observed her from behind, I noticed her legs and arms shaved cleanly. “You always come when I am cleaning,” she laughed and this time, she sounded a little lively.

We both walked inside the living room and she asked me to wait until she finishes the cleaning. I said, “Okay,” and she went to her room. I waited there for sometimes rubbing my already hard cock through my pants.

Then I heard some noise coming from her room, so I walked towards her room. This time, the door was closed. She was talking on the phone and I could somehow hear her voice from outside.

Sagun was saying, “Brother is here..mmmmm…ahhhhh…let’s do this some other time baby…mmmm.” She was moaning in every sentence and I was sure she was doing naughty talks with her boyfriend or whoever that was.

“Mmmmm I want you inside me, baby, mmmmahhhhhh….I-I have t-o go n-ow,” she was moaning with so much pleasure and that was turning me so on. I could feel precum oozing out of my cock.

But I didn’t want her to completely forget me and have an orgasm, so I knocked on the door, “Sagun you there? What are you doing huh?” “I will be right back, I am just changing,” she replied. “Okay bye baby,” I could hear her hang up the phone and after a few minutes, she opened the door.

Sagun had put on a short schoolgirl skirt and I didn’t hesitate to look at her thighs. I was so hard down there with a big noticeable bulge in my pants and I caught her looking at it. I didn’t say anything and we just headed towards the living room.

The room had a small bed. Sagun lay down on that whereas I just sat on the sofa which was right opposite to the bed. There was silence for a few minutes and I just opened my legs wider so that she could notice the bulge of my huge cock.

“You shaved your legs and arms, looking clean huh?” I teased her looking at her thighs. Her skirt had shifted a little upwards as she was lying down on the bed. Her face turned red and she gave me a shy smile as she tried to pull down her skirt.

But it was too short so that I was still able to gaze at her milky white thighs. “Yes brother!! All of my friends tease me for having a hairy body, so I had to shave it off,” she replied as she moved her eyes towards my bulge.

My bulge was growing bigger and she also didn’t leave any opportunity and parted her legs a little to give me a peek of her panty. She was wearing a red panty and that was all I noticed at that time.

To add more spice to the conversation, I teased her asking, “So you shaved your body completely?” She probably realized what I was referring to and she didn’t waste this opportunity and replied, “Yes but not the hair.”

We both laughed. I was looking at her legs to open again and she was trying hard to keep her eyes on my bulge. I sat there completely showing off my huge bulge and now she got comfortable too and parted her legs again.

This time, it was for a longer time and I was able to notice wet spots on her panty. The moment was getting steamy, “I can see you have shaved everywhere,” I said looking at her panty.

My cousin turned red again and closed her legs but she had that big smile on her face. “Please come and sit here with my brother,” she almost bit her lips saying that. “Okay,” I stood up, and there, I had a shape of a pyramid on my jeans and I was kind of embarrassed at that time.

She was looking at my bulge as I walked towards her and sat right beside her. As I sat down, she adjusted herself in such a way that her skirt moved up towards her waist almost revealing her panty line.

She was lying down on the bed and I was sitting on the edge of the bed, so her face was behind me and her thighs were just beside me. I couldn’t help and just kept staring at her thighs.

She lay down there silent as I kept staring at her thighs. Finally, I lost my resistance and put my hand on my cousin’s thighs. She didn’t say anything but let out a small moan, “Mmmmm.”

I took that as an invitation and continued keeping my hand there on her thighs. “When will uncle-aunty come back?” I tried to make small conversation as I gently rubbed her thighs. “Mmmm, I don’t think they will come back today, they said they will be late and if they don’t come back until 8, I should close all the doors and sleep.”

My hand had almost touched my cousin’s panty line as she finished replying. “What about Nitish? When will he come back? Where is he anyway?” I asked about her brother as I wanted to make sure there was just Sagun and me at home.

“Nitish hasn’t come home since yesterday. He has gone to his friend’s house and I don’t think he will come back for at least another day,” she replied confidently but I could feel her heartbeat racing as I moved my hand further up and touched her panty.

“So you will be alone if your uncle and aunty don’t come back? Won’t that be scary? You get scared even with an unusual voice.” I tried to scare her so that she will ask me to stay for a sleepover. And the trick worked.

“I think I should call mum and dad and ask if they will come back or not. Please stay with me if they are not coming back today okay?” She asked me as she got up and sat beside me.

I was praying that uncle and aunty would not come back that night, so that I could stay all night with Sagun. My hand was on the verge of almost touching her cunt through her panty but suddenly, she stood up. “I will make the call okay?” She said and ran towards her room to pick up her phone.

I just sat there praying and imagining the things I was going to do with her.

This much for this part and in the next part, I will finally reveal how I fully seduced my cousin sister and how I fucked her all night.

This series of stories is my real sex experience. I hope everyone is enjoying it and I am really thankful to all of you for being patient and reading my story.

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Ashok was creating another porn comic based on his wife Savita with the help of Shobha. Ashok created the script, and Shoba made the sketches. Busy in his fantasy world, Ashok had neglected Savita’s hunger for cock in the real world.

Savita was busy in her bedroom, running her hands between her legs. She squeezed her breasts while finger fucking herself. Savita’s fingers were drenched in her juices.

Ashok’s new story was based on their first honeymoon. However, Alex was between her legs while Ashok watched them devouring each other private parts, drooling. Ashok decided to add one more character Barry, the same African American man he met at Alex’s party.

Ashok wanted Alex to pump in Savita’s mouth while Barry drilled her pussy. Savita was annoyed at Ashok for neglecting her sexual needs. She spends the night touching herself and decided to drop Alex’s American friends Shaun, Mike, and Barry at the airport the next day.

Savita was driving the car. Shaun, Mike, and Barry were in the passenger seats. They were more than happy to have someone like Savita drop them off at the airport. As soon as they unloaded their luggage, Savita grabbed Barry and walked towards the toilets.

She wanted to feel his enormous cock one last time before he left. Barry pulled out Savita’s skirt and peeled her panty in the toilet. Quickly separating her ass cheeks, he entered from behind. His shaft was too big for Savita’s pussy.But that didn’t stop her from taking it in.

The loud moans emanating from the washroom attracted a lot of people. The quick session ended with Barry releasing his juices inside her.

Bidding them farewell, Savita drove back home. Menaka was waiting for Savita. She had something important to convey. Menaka was annoyed that Savita was spreading her legs for Alex despite him being married. Savita was supposed to his partner and close aid of his wife, Annie.

Menaka forced Savita to confess this to Annie. Savita and Alex had friends purely with benefits relationship. But she had to let Annie know that she was sleeping with Alex. Savita drove to Alex’s house. She had to come clean.

Savita was at Alex’s house, she was about to ring the doorbell when she heard screams. She felt like Alex and Annie were fighting over her. The door was half-open. She pushed it slowly and walked without making any noise. Savita stood near their bedroom door and peeked through the keyhole.

“You’d know. You’ve fucked Savita too!” Annie was screaming.  But what surprised Savita was Alex was drilling her against the wall with all her might. Annie was definitely enjoying this.

Alex was choking Annie while he fucked her like a whore. Even Savita felt horny watching them fornicating.  Savita slipped and turned the doorknob listening to their loud moan.

She stood there at the half ajar door, confused about what to tell them. Annie and Alex stared at her from the creaking bed. Annie was on top, riding him like she was a slut.

“But you guys seem kinda…busy.” Savita wanted to apologize, but the scene was extremely hot, and she felt wet. Annie was not bothered about Savita’s presence in the room. She just spread her legs wide enough for Alex to drill her wet pussy. Her moans filled the room. Savita crossed her legs to squeeze her pussy.

“I just wanted to talk to you about…oh, nothing,” Savita said, trying to not look at Alex’s cock ramming Annie.

“What? Tell me. Or just come join us!” Annie moaned as Alex drilled her.

Savita could not comprehend what’s happening. Was it just a prank?

“Come share this hard cock with me, Savita,” Annie moaned again as Alex’s thick cock slithered inside her pussy.

Even though it was tempting, Savita walked out of their house. She decided to break up with Alex. Savita felt like Annie knew about Alex and Savita. Maybe that was a trap.

Savita booked an appointment with Alex the next day. She decided to meet him at his hospital to end things with him no matter how good she felt when his cock was inside her.

The next day outside Alex’s hospital, Savita waited till her turn and pushed open the door. She looked at Alex but was shocked to see Annie there too.

Savita didn’t turn back. She confessed to Annie right in front of Alex. She explained how she spread her legs for Alex. Savita expected Annie to make a scene, but the room was awfully silent.

“Actually, I want you guys to continue fucking,” Annie said with a giggle.

Savita had no idea what’s happening. But Alex came forward and grabbed her by her butt and kissed her deeply. That was enough to turn on Savita. Alex directed Savita to kneel, pushing her shoulder, and she obliged.

Kneeling on the floor, she unzipped his jeans and took out his aroused cock. Savita’s lips wrapped around it, and Alex felt it grow inside her mouth. Meanwhile, Annie started fondling her breasts, watching her husband getting sucked by Savita.

Alex gabbed Savita’s face and pumped in her mouth. He stripped her naked right in front of Annie and pushed her to the examination table. With her exposed tits, Annie came forward and grabbed Savita’s thighs to help her spread them. She spread Savita’s wet pussy lips for Alex to lick.

Annie watched Alex lick Savita’s vulva neatly. Her fingers poked her pussy. Alex’s rock hard shaft was ready for its duty. He grabbed Savita’s waist and pushed it inside her. Savita moaned as it entered her. Her pussy had adjusted to his hard shaft. Savita could see Annie finger through the corner of her eyes.

Alex got up and handed over Savita a black strap-on cock. Savita knew what it meant. She placed it over her pussy, tightened the strap behind her ass, and walked towards masturbating Annie.

Savita pushed Annie to the table and jumped on her. Slowly she pushed the strap-on cock by holding it in her hand. Though not real, it was enough to make a woman moan. Savita fucked Annie in a missionary position when Alex poked his cock behind Savita. She giggled.

Alex drilled Savita from behind while Savita drilled Annie with the fake cock, but Savita wasn’t done. She asked Alex to take Annie in her ass while Savita drilled in her pussy with the strap-on cock. Annie moaned with pleasure as she felt two shafts inside her. Her insides were dripping wet, and she screamed rather than moaning.

“Here, wife. Suck on this and watch your husband fill my pussy,” Savita groaned at Annie. She then jumped on Alex and took his cock inside her. Alex, as usual, was tracing every inch of Savita’s pussy with his rod. Annie drilled herself with the fake cock.

The faster Alex penetrated Savita, the faster Annie pushed in the strap-on cock inside her. She was close, very close. She increased the pace as Alex drilled Savita.

Annie watched Alex unload his semen inside Savita. This only made her leak out her juices. She had to thank Savita for this. She slithered towards Savita and licked her sweet pussy clean. She felt contempt tasting her husband’s juices mixed with Savita’s fluids.

“So, Mr. and Mrs. Jones. Where do we go from here?” Savita asked as Annie and Alex started dressing.

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