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This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read here.

Ramesh was on top of Velamma, pumping her like a wild animal. She felt his intense penetrations dwell deep inside her pussy. She lifted her legs as she rubbed her upper clit. Ramesh was spreading her ass cheeks as wide as possible when he turned her around.

Spotting her wet vagina, he pumped her with all his mighty thrust. Velamma could notice the pleasure on his face as he pumped her harder and harder. She wanted him to unload it in her, and soon she felt his hot juice inside her.

Ramesh withdrew quickly and rubbed his wet cock on her tits and nipples. She always loved that. In a week, the couple was about to celebrate their anniversary. They were happily married and had been part of several erotic adventures. They could not hold the intense feeling to open their presents.

Velamma gifted Ramesh an excellent leather jacket. Even though the couple was naked on the mattress, they loved dressing up with literally no inners.

Velamma was surprised to find what Ramesh had got for her. “What is it? A swimsuit?” She asked, clenching it to her enormous melons.  “But I don’t know how to swim,” she said, trying to fit the swimsuit over her voluptuous figure.

“Guess you’ll have to learn to swim,” Ramesh said, pulling the swimsuit to see her naked body again. There were two tickets inside the same gift packet that the swimsuit came in. It was for an ocean cruise.

“An ocean cruise?” she almost screamed. Velamma’s jiggly boobs only made Ramesh hard again.

A few days later, Ramesh and Velamma were at the security check screening their luggage before entering the cruise. The couple had 5 days for themselves in the sea, and the last day fell on their anniversary. Velamma knew this was going to be a dirty wet adventure.

During the security check, one of the guards asked them to open the bag with Velamma’s tag since the screening machine beeped. One of the female security officers directed her to the office to make way for other passengers.

Velamma was worried. Hesitantly she opened the suitcase. Under the top layer of clothes, she had neatly arranged a vibrator, a G-spot vibrator, and a bottle of lube. “It’s illegal to bring weapons aboard the ship,” The female guard scuffed.

“Weapons? These are just some toys.” Velamma was red with embarrassment. Her cheeks looked like they were on fire.  The batteries inside the vibrators had caused this. She tried to convince the guard that it was merely sex toys that were mean to pleasure her and her husband during the trip. But the guard didn’t seem to budge.

Velamma had only one option to prove what it was. She gently slid down the cloth from her shoulders. Velamma slid her top till she could expose her breasts held tightly by the bra. Quickly she unstrapped it to let them free. She picked up the normal vibrator, which startled the guard.

The female pointed the gun at Velamma. With a naughty smile, she hinted that these toys were only for pleasure and not pain. She ran the buzzing vibrator over her melons. Her nipples had started to get hard. Now seated on the cot in the room, she slid the vibrator between her legs over her panty. She had pulled up her skirt to show them what it was made for.

Gently Velamma slid the panty to expose her pink cunt. The vibrator was now buzzing rather faster. Velamma had turned it to full power. Pointing it at her clit she slid it gently over the labia of her pussy. Velamma’s face clearly showed she was in pleasure. But the real pleasure was when the toy was inside the cunt.

Velamma opened her eyes and smiled once again. Then she placed the tip of the vibrator at her pussy entrance. She rubbed it a few times before gently pushing it in. It slid in with a muffled buzzing sound, which proved that this was not the first time that thing was inside her. Her hands gently rocked the toy inside her now et cunt, and she let out gentle moans.

“Shit, shit, here it cums!” Velamma moaned as she pushed it deeper inside her.

The guard was not convinced. There was only one way to make sure Velamma wasn’t pretending. She quickly moved forward and placed her hand on Velamma’s breasts and her belly. The vibrations were so intense that the guard could feel them on her hands. She pushed her melons together to feel her jiggly meat.

Velamma gently unbuttoned the lady officer’s uniform shirt. Placing the buzzing vibrator on her neck, she ran it till her melons. Then she placed it between her tits. Velamma had freed the guard’s boobs and placed the vibrator on her nipples.

“That does tingle!” the guard said.

Quickly Velamma ran her hand between the legs of the guard. She pulled down her uniform to expose her pussy. With her finger, Velama peeled her panty and placed the vibrator on her clit.

“Feels…so…good.” The guard moaned as Velamma pushed into her cunt.

Ramesh, who was waiting outside, was surprised to see the female guard laughing as they came out. What he didn’t know was Velamama had taught the guard how to pleasure herself.

“Oh, God, I gotta get one of these!” The guard had whispered to Velamma, who made her cum with the vibrator.

Ramesh and Velamma had settled in their room. Velamma had to learn to swim if she was going to spend the next few days on the cruise ship. Wearing her swimsuit, she moved to the upper deck where the swimming pool was situated.

Ramesh had agreed to meet her after he was done with a few cocktails. Velamma quickly befriends the lifeguard so that he could teach her to swim. The water was chilling cold but was perfect to learn swimming.

Velamma almost drowned a couple of times, but the guard made sure he was doing his duty well. He supported her every time she dived into the water. He taught her to make gentle strokes in the water. He held her whenever she was pushed away by the force of water.

To him learning to swim was possible only by relaxing, relaxing like how you relax during sex. Everything was going well until Velamma got cramps in her leg. The guard picked her up and carried her to the hot tub room.

He gently massaged her feet and her ankle after placing her in the hot tub with warm water. Velamma felt amazing as he moved his fingers over her legs, massaging every inch of her skin. He moved from her feet to her ankle, from the ankle to her calves, and then to her thigh.

She felt her insides tingle when his fingers scaled the edges of her single pieces swimsuit near her pussy region. She felt him slide her swimsuit from her shoulders, but she didn’t stop him. He touched her naked breasts and squeezed them till the nipples were hard.

Velamma had spotted his boner as he squeezed her tits. It was her turn to massage his cramp. She grabbed his cock and jerked him a couple of times before taking it in her mouth. Giggling, she sucked it like a kid with a lollipop.

The lifeguard had stripped her naked and licked her all over her tits before moving between her legs. He sucked her clit and made sure she was wet enough to solve the cramp on his cock. Holding her waist, he penetrated her cunt and pumped her like a wild animal.

Velamma was moaning and giggling as she was able to heal the cramps of her lifeguard. She let him ram inside her for another 15 minutes. Velamma could notice that his load was near from her expression. With a loud sigh, he shot his liquid onto her ass and smiled with satisfaction.

Meanwhile, Ramesh was searching for her amazingly hot and sexy wife.

To read Velamma episode # 100, ‘The Love Boat’ click here.

Joy clenched his jaws as he answered his father, “Dad, it is too good to describe. Mom’s mouth is out of this world, dad, almost unbearable. Oh, mom, I think your mouth is going to make me cum soon.” Suvendu gestured me to stop my head movements as he wanted to see his son cumming.

“Hold it, Soni, don’t make him cum so soon. Son, take a break. I’ve special plans for your first ejaculation with a real woman. Let your cock get some fresh air while you watch your mother suck mine.”

I moved my mouth away from Joy’s cock and turned towards Suvendu’s thoroughly stretched cock. I was also pleased to note Joy playing out the virgin boy role. He later confessed that getting his cock sucked by his mother in front of his father had raised his excitement level. He was really about to cum and I was waiting for my son to cum.

This allowed me to gorge my mouth with a second cock in quick succession. For the first time in my life, I was sucking two cocks in the same room. Suvendu gasped wildly. I engulfed his whole length in one swoop of my mouth.

I was pulling in my cheeks to create the vacuum cleaner effect. I started to move my head forward and backward with practiced ease. Within a minute he grabbed my hair. And he started to shower compliments on me with the expected dollops of sweet profanities.

“Ah, Soni, what an erotic cock sucker you’ve become. Oh my God, your mouth feels like a vacuum cleaner. Take note, son, that’s how a real woman sucks a cock. Your mother is a born cock sucker.”

“I agree, dad. Even in porn, I am yet to come across any pornstar that can do it as well asher. Oh, mom, you look so bloody horny with your cheeks pulled in and gorging on dad’s dick.”

I gave a smile with my hubby’s dick sliding vigorously in and out of my mouth. It made Joy’s cock twitch in excitement. After all, he was watching his mother suck his father’s cock in the flesh. Digital may be popular, but nothing quite beats the quality of analog audio and visuals.

He could not help commenting, “Dad, you’re a damn lucky man to have a wife like mom, to have your dick in that hot mouth for decades.”

“That’s true, son. But this vacuum cleaner skill is something that your mother read up on the net. She added it to her repertoire recently. Better late than never. Ah, Soni, you’re so good at sucking cock. We will give you all the practice you need to perfect your skills.”

“Mom, thank God that you picked it up. Like Dad now, I will also be the recipient of this amazing blow job. Mom, just watching you suck dad’s cock is making me reach a boiling point. Dad, I think I badly need a release, and mom’s mouth can make things easier.”

I released Suvendu’s saliva-glistened pole from my mouth. I spoke as I gently fondled his heavy balls. Both father and son were blessed with attractively shaped balls with commensurate heaviness.

“Hubby dear, I think he is right. After all, he is a young man and that too a virgin. The excitement is too much for him to bear. Let me get his long pent up juices to get the release by a real woman. After that, when he will watch us fuck, I’m sure that he will be ready for action soon. I still remember, during our initial days, especially during our honeymoon, you used to get hard within ten to fifteen minutes after you came.”

“You are bang on target, Soni. Make his mom’s blowjob fantasy come true. I would love it immensely. It’s been my long time fantasy to watch my wife blow another man. It is even more thrilling than the other man is our own son. Joy, enjoy your mother’s mouth and don’t try to control or hold back.”

“Thanks, dad. Oh, mom, please suck my cock the way you were sucking dad’s cock. Even in my fantasies, I could never imagine you with that vacuum cleaner maneuver.”

“Welcome to reality, my son, and get ready for your virgin cum shot. Mommy’s going to make you explode, son.” I moved my face toward him. In one effortless swoop, I engulfed his length deep in my mouth up to the base of my throat.

I was quite elated at the effortless ease with which I was negotiating the two meat poles. If Vineeta were to watch me now, she couldn’t have believed her eyes. I had transformed into such a slut. Sonali –Slut, Slut – Sonali, wow, great alliteration.

As I pulled in my cheeks, Joy groaned in extreme pleasure. “Oh, your inner cheeks are caressing my cock in an exquisite manner.” This encouraged me to start the movement of my head, which made him shake in unbearable raptures.

“This is so damn good. What a lucky son I am to have such an incomparable cock sucking mother. Mom, please don’t stop till I cum.”

His eyes started to roll back in immense satisfaction, which made me feel good. Despite sucking and fucking him on uncountable occasions, I was still having that tremendous control over him.

Watching a mother sucking her own son’s dick with wanton joy, with the additional pleasure of another man’s cock in his wife’s mouth, had got my husband highly excited. “Oh, Soni, I simply love the slutty look on your face when you suck cock.”

He agitatedly commented and continued, “Such hungry looks and as if your hunger is being quenched by that cock.  The way your throat bulges out when you take that cock real deep. Joy, you can call your mother by her name – like you used to do while jerking off thinking about your cock in her mouth. I would relish you calling her by her name and keep telling me how you’re feeling.”

“Thanks, Dad. I must say your wife Sonali is an amazing cock sucker. Sonali, so many times I have jerked off thinking you’re sucking my cock. Now that it is in real-time, it is sheer heaven. Keep sucking me with the hottest mouth on this planet. Oh, dad, thank you for letting Sonali suck my cock. Sonali, suck me as much as you want.”

Such passionate compliments challenged my feminity to heighten his pleasure and to make him climax. I increased the pressure by pulling in my cheeks and tightening the grip on my son’s cock’s circumference. Soon I achieved a speed like never before, and Joy yelled in ecstasy.

“Mom, you’re putting the most powerful vacuum cleaner to shame. It’s as if you’re going to uproot my cock like a farmer uprooting sugarcane. You must be the best cocksucker on this planet. Dad, your wife sucks better than any damn pornstar.”

“This is a thousand times better than I ever imagined. I don’t think I can hold much longer. The way your hot wife is sucking me my very balls are going to melt away. Please don’t stop till I cum.”

Suvendu joined Joy’s uncontrollable shrieks and grunts of unbearable rapture with enthusiasm. “Soni, you look scorching hot with another meaty cock in and out of your mouth. Damn, the way you’re sucking him it’s a miracle that he has lasted more than three minutes.”

“Don’t hold back, son, cum as hard as you want, where ever you want. Would you like to cum inside her mouth?”

“Yes, dad.”

Joy managed somehow between the bestial moans of overpowering ecstasy. I looked him in the eye and continued the rapid movement of my mouth. I fluttered my eyes in the affirmative. Suvendu’s dick twitched violently, and he managed to blurt out.

“Lucky son, your mother wants you to cum in her mouth. Let yourself go, son, and let your debut cumshot explode inside your own mother’s mouth. Spray her mouth with your thick hot cum fountain .”

This proved too much even for a seasoned fucker like Joy. His balls tightened up instantly, and his cock stiffened inside my mouth.

“Oh, Sonali, your son is going to cum inside your mouth.” He kept bellowing like a mad ox and calling “Sonali” and “Mom”. At the same time, his entire body shuddered thoroughly with every cum volley belted out from his cock.

I carried on the head movement till he was fully drained out. When he reached the last tricklings, I slowed down the pace gradually. I ceased the movement with my lips firmly buried in his smartly trimmed pubic hair. His heavy dick head comfortably snuggled in the confines of my deep throat.

I was amazed as I had gained considerable control over my throat muscles. I was able to give his dickhead a twirling massage. On the discovery, I continued the massage with aplomb. It aggravated my son’s orgasmic pleasure, making him shudder again and cry out loud.

“Mom, where did you learn to squeeze a dick head with your throat? I think you must have melted my balls.” Suvendu had been silent during the intense orgasm, understandably mesmerized by the sheer intensity of the scene.

After all, it was the first time that he watched another man unload his balls in his wife’s mouth. It was sinking in every fine detail of the historic milestone. He exercised patience and awaited Joy’s ecstatic outbursts to subside. It allowed me to squeeze out his cum, too, the last tiny drop.

When I sensed my son’s cock diminish in size,  I started to release him from the clasps of my mouth. I felt greedy to swallow that delicious pool. But I felt hesitant to do it immediately. I was not sure about my hubby’s possible response. To my relief, his voice boomed with exhalation.

“Soni, that was arguably the best blowjob I’ve ever witnessed. Now, darling, please don’t spit or spill out our son’s first cumshot. Open your mouth with your head up and show me how much our son has cum in your mouth.”

It’s a rather gratifying experience for a woman when after expending wildly in the mouth, a satisfied and drained cock slips out slowly. The caution was exercised to retain every single drop intact in my mouth and display the sperm pool.

As the last millimeter of my son’s glans reached the withdrawal stage, I was dexterous to purse my lips together. It ensured the release of his pole from my mouth. Simultaneously I clamped my lips firmly to prevent any spill out. Both father and son were gazing intently at my face with lust smeared eyes.

I tilted my head back and adjusted the sperm pool to get comfortably accommodated in my mouth.

“Oh my God, son, you’ve cum like a horse in your mother’s mouth. Soni, I can’t really describe how sexy you look with that cum lake in your open mouth. Would you like to swallow it?”

Suvendu turned to Joy without awaiting my response and asked, “Son, would you like your mother to swallow your cum lake?”

The reply came swift, “Mom, I would definitely love that if you don’t mind. Swallow my load, my dear hot mom.”

“Swallow his cum, show me how good are you at swallowing cum.”

Women generally close their mouths while swallowing but lose out on the scene of the lust. I decided to perform a feat that no woman has ever attempted on or off porn. I decided to gulp it down like we gulp water while drinking from a bottle placed above our mouths.

In three stupendous gulps, with my mouth opened further wide. I guzzled down that mini lake of my own son’s hot sperm. Finally, savoring the extended sensations of the melted man fudge sliding down my food pipe.

The jaws of both father and son appeared to drop to their knees and both gasped in unison, “Damn.”

This was unexpected from Masi. I could not believe that she could be like this also. The urge to get up close to masi kept me going. I wanted to bloody suck her boobs, squeeze them for my sexual pleasure. I said, “ If you are ok with it.”

I had to stand up as she pushed my shorts down. She pulled out my dick and held it in her soft hands. She looked in my eyes. I squeezed her boobs softly. The second time I squeezed her boobs a little harder, her expressions changed.

She moaned, “Ah, Vinay, Ahh yes, oh god, very nice, do it softly.” She kept moving her hands on my dick and swiftly moved to my meatballs. I could feel my body heat up in no time. The soft feeling of her velvety boobs made me crazy.

She pulled back her hands from my dick. She affectionately caressed my hair. She pulled my head down to kiss my lips. She gently sucked both my lips for a few seconds. This was unexpected. I loved it.

I was having sex with my masi. I never thought she would be such a horny bitch. Masi tasted delicious, just irresistible. As she tried to pull back from the kiss. I moved my face offering her my lips. She responded by taking my lips in her mouth. She kissed them a little more passionately and sensually.

In fact, I did not go any further than her lips. Her lips as lush as petals painted in soft, tender pink. It was fascinating. I did not realize that she had moved her hands to hold my dick firmly. She pulled back the skin from the dick knob smoothly.

The little painful but enjoyable peel of the skin from the knob was so thrilling.
She asked me to stand up, she held my dick in her hand. She bent her head to gently roll her tongue on the knob of my dick. Oh god, it was maddening, delightful.

She looked up to me and took it between her lips to suck it gently. I was in heaven. She slowly started to take inch after inch of my hot meat in her mouth. She licked my knob a few times and sucked the full length of my dick a few times.

She held my dick in her hands again as she moved her mouth down to my meatballs. She squeezed my meatballs with her other hands and licked them softly from below. Oh, damn her, she was so good.

It was just amazingly sensual and magical. I could not stand the pleasure of her licking. I held masi head as she kept licking and playing with my meatballs. Her hands and mouth started exploring my dick and meatballs. It was a delightful experience.

It was extremely difficult to withstand intensity and arousal. Finally, I had to sit on the chair again. Masi started to kiss me again, I did not hesitate this time. I offered my lips. We both engaged in kissing, sucking each other’s lips.

I kept my hand on her cheeks, not allowing her to withdraw as I tried to thrust her tongue in my mouth. She opened my mouth. We engaged in an intense tongue kissing and licking session. I mustered courage and pushed my hands in her t-shirt to feel her boobs.

As we kissed, I took charge this time to suck her lips one after the other. She struck out her tongue. We licked the tips of our tongue gently again, trying to thrust tongues in each other’s mouths.

It was a long raunchy kiss. When we broke the kiss, she asked me, “First time kissing, or you have kissed your girlfriend.” I said, “First-time masi, no girlfriend.”

Masi kept playing with my meatballs. She asked, “Shall we fuck, Vinay?” I simply nodded my head in the affirmative. She held my dick and said, “I want this to get the real experience. I want this inside me.”

With all my innocence, I said, “Ok, today night, we will do it, masi.” She looked at me with a smile and said, “Vinay, so you want me to sleep with you tonight? What about your uncle?”

I was a little embarrassed when I thought about what I said. I apologized to her, “Sorry, masi, but when do we fuck.” Masi thought for few seconds and replied, “Vinay, I just want to do it now. We will do it now itself.”

I started to believe that this was real. I also understood where this was heading. I wanted to experience it with masi once. Her captivating presence and tempting magical body made it an irresistible offer. I said, “Ok, masi.”

She said, “Very good boy, love you, Vinay.”

I wanted masi. I wanted to make love to Neetu Masi. I had never been so close to her. She was at her revealing best, displaying all her assets. I have never seen this bold and sexy side of Masi. Her boobs were huge. I kept squeezing her boobs gently. They were so big that her bra made them look even bigger.

She removed my t-shirt and kissed around my neck, and sensually licked my ears. It was just magical, unexplainable pleasure as her licking left goosebumps all over my body. She just caressed my dick. She kept quiet, not even a single word. Words were not required to express her desire for me.

She kept rolling her fingers on the tip of my dick, making me restless. I played with her boobs, gently juggling and feeling them in my hands. We broke off the kiss as my hands found their way under her t-shirt, caressing her soft boobs. I started to kiss her.

I moaned in her ears, “Such soft skin, masi.” I squeezed her boobs with little more intensity. She raised her hands, and I pulled out her t-shirt. Masi pushed down the straps of her bra from her shoulders. She unhooked her bra. Her huge melons were out in the open.

She was one of the sexiest women I knew. And as if to prove it, she raised her arms and unloosed her hair. They looked delicious and juicy. Masi pushed my shorts further down, she stripped me nude. Oh my god, her boobs were huge, just the way a man wants them to be, big, soft plus good to crush in hands.

They looked delicious. They looked like huge scoops of caramel chocolate ice-cream topped with Choco chips. My greedy eyes remained on them.  Masi kept her hands on my dick. She said, “Vinay, push my hair back, please.”

Her hairs were all over on her boobs. I could have pushed them back from her shoulders. But I got a little bolder as I smoothly rolled my fingers on her boobs. I wanted to touch her bare boobs, feel them with my hands and lips desperately. Her boobs stood out in their full glory, firm and full.

They did not hang down, but the entire round shape stood up, pushing her nipples out. She tried to cover her boobs with her hands as I kept staring at them shamelessly. Her small hands barely covered her huge boobs. I removed her hands from her boobs.

I started to feel them with my fingers gently moving around her boobs. She again kissed my neck and licked my ears again. It triggered goosebumps all over my body. I hugged her tightly, her boobs crushing on my chest. She held my head, pushing it on her neck.

I, too, kissed her intensely, finally licking and flicking her ears smoothly. She moaned seductively as she exerted pressure on my dick, holding it firmly in her hand. I held both her boobs to feel them. Her body was burning now. I held her boobs in my hands. I kissed all over them, gently and smoothly.

I again sucked them. They were so soft, so hot, she was enjoying looking at what I was doing. I squeezed her boobs this time with a lot more intensity as I kept sucking her boobs. I juggled both her boobs and rubbed my face between them.

Masi gave me a free hand. She rested her hands back on the dining table as she allowed me to play with her burning body. I kissed her lips, ears, eyes, cheeks, neck, shoulders, and boobs. I licked her nipples in gentle licks as she kept increasing the volume of her moaning.

She moaned, “Ahh yes Vinay, you are so good, I can’t wait now, fuck me now, fuck me, Vinay, oh god.”

I was in a new world. It made me believe that we were game for it for life. She got up from the chair. I moved my fingers to the elastic of her night pants. In a smooth move, I pulled them down from her lovely long legs. As I pulled her pants down, it was a surprise.

Oh boy, she was not wearing her panties. I could see her silky-smooth pussy glistening in its full glory. Masi stood over me, her lips wet, her body shaking with her rage. All I wanted now was to take her and roll her beneath me and fuck madly. I was amazed, looking at her nude body.

She had a magnificent waist and ass. I got a clear view of her sexy thighs. From the side, I could see tiny pimples like whiteheads on her lovely ass. Her pussy was already slightly wet. She sat on the chair with her legs a little open. It revealed her soft, delicate skin around her pussy area.

She had a neatly maintained pussy. Her thighs were huge, her legs were smooth, clean-shaven till her thighs, her underarms were clean shaved. Sexiness is in what and how women cover and how they show. When they are covered, they leave a lot to people’s imagination.

People see the mystery in my eyes and find it sexy. Masi was doing the same. Slowly she was showing me her marvelous assets to set my temperature rising. Masi gently shook her boobs and asked me, “Vinay, you like them.”

I said, “Yes, masi, they look great, so big masi.”

She replied, “Make me happy. I will give them to you whenever you want them.”

I asked, “Thank you, masi, I can’t wait, masi.”

She said, “Yes, Vinay, I want you to squeeze them, suck them, lick them, slap them.”

Masi looked at me. She held my hand to pull me towards her. I got up from the chair and moved towards her. Masi sat on the chair and slowly spread her legs, giving me a clear view of her lovely pussy. She made me sit down. I sat on my knees, and she pushed my head on her burning pussy.

I stretched both her legs and held both her legs up in the air as I started to feast on her lovely pussy. I gently kissed her pussy a few times. She moaned. I licked her outer lips a few times in slow, soft strokes. She was on cloud nine, “Oh yes, Vinay, keep doing it.”

Her moaning was driving me crazy. I licked her deeper, thrusting my tongue in her pussy. I kept sucking her hole in small sucks, occasionally nibbling my nose on her pussy. As my tongue moved deeper in her hole, I could feel the heat of her inner flesh.

She squeezed her boobs with one hand, and with the other hand, she rubbed her fingers on her pussy. She screamed in joy. I licked her hot, burning pussy faster and deeper in deep hard strokes, stretching her legs further. Her hot soft meat tasted delicious.

I sucked her hard and bit on her pussy gently. Neetu masi buckled in pleasure. She hit me on her head gently as she withered in pain. Masi held my head and moaned. I kept licking her pussy intensely in quick long hard strokes. I found it difficult to hold her on the chair with her legs wide open.

I relaxed for a few seconds, masi pulled me up. I sat on the chair. Without wasting any time, masi moved to sit on my lap. She held my dick and started to gently rub the tip of my dick on the outer flesh of her pussy. It was thrilling to feel my dick on her softly heated meat.

She positioned my rock-hard dick on her meaty pussy hole and looked in my eyes. She moved her hairs aside, kept her hands on my shoulders, and started to kiss me. As we kept indulged in an intense lip-lock, masi pushed down, taking my dick in her pussy.

It was a wonderful experience to feel my dick piercing and moving in her pussy. Masi broke the kiss and relaxed her head back with her eyes closed. It was a bloody exhilarating feeling to feel the tight insertion. I could feel every part of my dick throb.

She pushed down further to take my huge dick completely in her burning hole. A few hours back, I slept with a free state of mind, no feeling, no expectation. In just a matter of a few hours, I had hit the jackpot. My lovely Neetu masi was sitting in my lap with my dick firmly positioned in her pussy for a hard fuck.

I was free to play with her boobs and whole body. It was just unbelievable. Sex makes us do crazy things in life. Masi closed her eyes, relaxed her head back, and placed her hands on my shoulder. She sunk in the exciting pleasure of the insertion.

Let me tell you, it was a bloody fucking tight hole. The firmness of my dick stretched her pussy to its limits. Masi slowly started to ride me, pushing her body up and down in slow, gentle moves. I held her boobs and squeezed them as her boobs started to jump up and down in unison.

Masi ground her ass on my dick and kissed me as I moaned in pain. I held her waist firmly to support her moments. She started to moan as she moved her ass faster. Masi started to rub her pussy with one hand as she moved in smooth, soft strokes.

Masi was a bitchy whore, and she kept moaning. As she kept moving and rubbing her pussy, she pushed my mouth to her boobs. I sucked both her boobs one after the other as she pumped my dick firmly. I squeezed her boobs and sucked her nipples hard.

She kept caressing my head as I sucked them with a lot of passion. Her sensual moaning was making me mad, “Ah, yes Vinay, suck them, suck them.” In no time, she started to move her body as she increased the speed of taking my dick in and out of her pussy.

She kept pushing me again and again to her boobs, and I kept playing with them. In a few strokes, I could realize that she was moving towards her peak, and she stopped. She slowly got up. I could feel my dick gently eject out from her pussy.

She stood on the floor, placed one leg on the chair to open her legs for me. She invited me with her eyes. I moved closer to her. She held my dick, placed it on her pussy. I held masi’s waist and inserted my dick in her moist, soft pussy in a single hard push.

She caressed my cheeks, looking in my eyes. Her gentle moaning made me mad, “Ahh, yes, Vinay, fuck me.” I started to fuck masi in smooth strokes, burying my dick deep inside her and pulling it back to the hilt. I tried to push my dick deeper with every stroke. I fucked her deeper, holding her tightly.

I could feel my dick rip apart her pussy every time I pierced it in her soft hot pussy flesh. I squeezed her boobs as masi kissed me wildly. I bit her nipples gently, and she moaned in pain. Masi screamed in a low voice. I increased the intensity of fucking her.

My strokes were now harder and firmer. I had firmed my grip on her waist as I drilled her deeper. Masi held me by my neck and stretched her legs for deeper penetration. Masi looked in my eyes. She held her boobs, squeezed them hard, and said, “My fucker boy, you like this, fuck me hard.”

I said, “Yes, masi, love you, you are so hot, so sexy, fuck you, masi.” I increased the speed of thrusting my dick in her pussy. She held my neck with one hand and almost started to scream as I rammed my hard meat violently in her burning pussy.

Masi was lost in her world. I pumped her hard with all my might. I could feel my body firm as I started to feel my release build-up. I squeezed her boobs hard and thumped her pussy with forceful insertions. The chair moved slightly with the force of the fucking.

I looked at masi and said, “Masi, I cannot hold it. It’s coming.” She moved her hands to my ass, firmly gripping them, and said, “Yes, Vinay, release it inside me. I am all yours. Release it.”

The blood of my whole body moved to my dick as my body firmed. Masi closed her eyes as I kept drilling her intensely now. Masi firmed her grip on my ass as I held masi waist and took her boobs in my mouth. In a few hard punches, a mighty blast erupted deep in her hole.

I kept moving my dick and, in a few seconds, masi also moaned loud and blasted her juices. She kept her forehead on mine. We smiled and kept looking at each other. Masi started to caress my head and cheeks affectionately. She asked me, “Vinay, happy fucking masi, just loved it, my boy.”

I just nodded in the affirmative. She slowly moved back, and I could see her juices flow down in a small trickle. Masi picked her t-shirt to wipe her pussy. She gave it to me and went to the washroom.

I relived in my mind the way our naked bodies moved together. I kept hearing her endless gasps and moans echo in my ears. I could feel the overwhelming heat, the pervading pleasure. It was intense and maddening sexual pleasure.

It was like the past few hours were simply a crazy fucking roller coaster ride. It had finally ended, or was it the beginning, I wondered. I wanted this woman badly. Everything about her was perfect.

It took me a while to realize that all this was real. I was doing it all in real. That realization and awakening set me up. I wanted to do everything that I desired to do with masi. When masi was ready to get fucked erotically like a whorewhat more I could ask for.

Watch for the next part to take this a notch higher and explore more in this sexual adventure. I hope you like this part. Mail your comments and feedback to [email protected]. You can also read my other story here.

Hi all, I am a mallu guy back with another story. I was very happy to see so many of you respond to my previous story and I am open to all of your suggestions.

I am aged 22, tall, with a good physique, 75 kg body weight, studying in Kerala for my medical profession. This story is about my ex-mallu junior girlfriend where we enjoyed 2 days of unlimited fun In Ernakulam.

As this is a long story, I am dividing it into parts. So, guys and girls, insert your hands in your inners and get ready to be aroused! This will be a little stretchy so that you too get the exact feel that I had at that time!

I and Arya were very deeply in love for a long time and we were very close physically. We had made out one time and since then we were waiting for an opportunity to have pure sex and fun with each other.

We kissed, hugged, and did everything frequently in college bathrooms, in the car, outdoors, etc. But we didn’t get a proper chance to make out. We send nudes, have cam sex, sex chats which made us satisfied.

As medical students, we have so many seminars to attend and we were waiting for one to come up soon. Then finally we got a 3-day seminar in Ernakulam and we decided to make use of that opportunity very well!

So, she along with her friends went on a Saturday morning by train and I and my friends left on the bike. We had booked a hotel room through Oyo for our stay together. We liked the hotel very much, as it was at a far distance from the College where we were going to attend the seminar.

The plan was not to go to the seminar and to enjoy ourselves completely in the room for 2 full days. We had planned each and everything to spend the 2 days to the best we can, the way we should dress, what we should do and everything.

My friends dropped me at the hotel and I did all the check-in procedures before she came. I went to the room arranged everything and then had a bath and changed into the dress we had planned early to wear while we stayed there.

It was a boxer trunk and a sleeveless shirt for me. Above that, I wore jeans pants, and a shirt and was dressed well for her to rip me apart. She then came and when I went down, I was struck by her beauty. I just loved the way she was dressed simple and sexy.

Arya had a lustful smile on her face and I was just waiting for her to come inside. We went to our room but we didn’t speak a word. The sexual tension between us was building up to its peak.

We reached the room and closed the door and helped her to settle. Then we were in complete silence looking at each other without saying a word. Arya had a sexy smile on her face.

Me – Ndha di chirikyanee (why are you smiling)?

Arya – Kore aayile ingne oru moment vendi wait cheyane. Ipo adh vannapo ndha cheynde aryunila (we are waiting for this moment for a long time na. Now when it has come I don’t know what to do).

Me – Ne onnum cheynda njn cheyam ellam ( you don’t have to do anything. I will do everything that is needed).

Hearing that, Arya smiled but before completing that smile I went near her and kissed her on the lips. I madly kissed her lips. Took it one by one, upper lip and then lower one changing it from time to time.

My mallu gf also became passionate and she grabbed me around my waist and put her hand inside my shirt. I pushed her to the wall and continued kissing her violently. She likes it when I am rough with her. I grabbed her ass and pulled it towards me.

My crotch was very hard and was touching her. Arya was feeling everything in my body. I inserted my tongue and we had a tongue fight exchanging our saliva a lot. In no time, our face and lips became wet and sticky due to all the saliva.

My left hand then grabbed Arya’s right boob and my right hand started to rub her pussy from outside. I started kissing her neck. I was making her horny so much by molding her boobs, rubbing her pussy, and kissing her neck, the 3 most erogenous zones of a lady.

Then I made her turn around facing the wall and rubbed my crotch against her ass. I love my south Indian gf’s ass a lot. I was kissing her neck and grabbing both her boobs from back and dry humping her ass.

We were at the peak of our emotions. All the sexual fantasies in my mind were overwhelming me at that time. I turned her and started to insert my hand inside her innerwear but at that time she stopped me and pushed me to the bed.

Arya – Nammal plan cheytha pole allello idhu (this is not the way we planned).
Me – Plan poovan para ne ingotu va (go to hell with the plan and come here to me).

Arya – No no, Adhu nadakila..2 divasam und..ninak enne ndhum cheya, but ipo ne wait cheythe petu (No no. .that won’t work..we have 2 days and you can do anything to me ..but now you have to wait).

Me – Okay anna angne aavathe (Okay den let’s do like that).

Both our eyes were gleaming with lust and she loved to tease me a lot. Our plan was to first bathe, and then wear our best dress which always turned us on.

I had taken a bath and wearing the clothes that I had planned. Now Arya had to go and take a bath and wear that olive green dress which when she wears outside I always feel to fuck her at that moment itself!

The mallu girl took the dress from her bag and then the towel and asked me to lie in bed. I sat there looking at her with lust. She then did the sexiest thing that was not in our plan. I was surprised when she played a song on the phone and then she started to strip herself in front of me and said this is for you.

Arya threw the shawl at my face and removed the buttons of her top one by one, making me hard and mad. Then she removed the top and turned back and then removed the pant bending and showing her ass as she knows how much a mad ass lover I am.

Arya was in her two-piece. I lost my control and then I was chasing her but she ran and went to the bathroom and closed the door.

Me – Dii njanum vera. Enikyu ini control cheyan veyya (I will also come inside. I can’t control anymore).
Arya – Avde irikyu vannitu njn ellam Sheri aakam (stay there I will make you ready after I come back).
Me – Okay pettan va (okay come fast).

And then I went to the bed and lay down in it waiting for her. At that time she opened the door and throw her bra and inners to me by exposing herself a bit.

I was turned on a lot. Then I grabbed her inners and bra and came to my bed. I lay down and waited for her by smelling her inner which was filled with pussy juices and started touching myself down.

To be continued!

The next part is the real one where we made mad love and I showed my real aggressive nature to my horny mallu girlfriend.

All ladies and girls who want some real fun in this lockdown period and who wants a friend with benefits can mail me at [email protected]

As mallus, we know the importance of our tradition and privacy which I can guarantee you very well! Come and know me, you will never forget this experience!

Narrated by Rahul

Hi dosto, main Rahul. Pichle baar to aplogo ne padha ki kaise Kavita aunty cream lagane ke chakkar mein meri halat kharab kar gayi. Yakeen nahi ho raha tha Kavita aunty mere lund aur ando ko sahla rahi thi cream lagane ke bahane.

Yaar kya bataun, jism mein aisi aag lagi hui thi. Abhi aunty ke saath sex kar jaun par aage kaise badhu sochta raha. Kya pata shayad woh bas mamta ke bhaaw se sab ki aur main koi jaldbaazi nahi karna chahta tha. Par pahal to karni hi thi warna baat nahi banegi.

Main kitchen jane ki socha. Aunty ki madat karne ke bahane aage badta hun ki tabhi sala ghar ki ghanti baji. Ab is waqt kaon hoga? Maa ko aane mein to abhi time tha aur na hi Bharti hogi. Aunty ne to kahi thi ki ye dono 1 baje tak nahi aayenge.

Main jaldi se darwaza khola to lo, maa khadi thi. Yaar ab inko kya jaldi thi!

Maa mujhe dekh boli: Tum kyu aise muh bana rahe ho? Kavita kidhar hai?

Tabhi Kavita aunty kitchen se boli: Yaha hun, kitchen mein.

Main kuch bola nahi. Dimaag mein gussa bhi tha ki maa kyu itni jaldi aayi. Maa ke hath mein shopping ke bag thi. Woh use sofe par rakhi aur kitchen ko chali gayi. Main bag ke andar jhaankne laga. Socha ki mere liye kuch ho to dekh loon.

Par ye kya? Andar Victoria’s Secret ki bra panty ki 2 set thi aur kuch aur kapde. Turant maa kitchen se aayi aur boli: Hey! Mannerless. Tumhare kaam ki cheez nahi hai isme.

Main dheere se bola: Dekhli maine mom, mere hi kaam ki cheez hai.

Maa mere gaal par thapthapati hui boli: Hai, par abhi nahi.

Woh shoping bag uthayi aur wapas kitchen ke darwaaze par jakar Kavita aunty se boli: Kavi main nahake aati hun.

Andar se Kavita aunty boli: Haan theek hai.

Chalo achcha hua maa nahane jayegi aur mujhe aunty ke sath apni baat badhane ka maoka milega. Maa seedhe apne kamre ko gayi aur jaise hi unhone darwaza andar se lock kar di to main seedhe kitchen ko gaya.

Kitchen mein aunty sabji kaat rahi thi. Main unke paas gaya aur bola: Main kuch madat karu?

Aunty boli: Aaj tum kuch zyada hi peeche lage hue ho mere, baat kya hai?

Main: Woh… woh kuch aur karne ko nahi haina. Bore maar raha tha.

Aunty: Sab samajhti hun main. Waise kuch nahi hai tumhare liye karne ko.

Main: Laiyena sabzi main kaat deta hun.

kahte hue maine samne padi kheera uthaayi. To woh mere hath se woh cheene lagi aur boli: Offo rakho use udhar, dho ke rakhe hai. Ganda mat karo.

Main: Mere hath kaha gande hai.

Aunty: Haan haan, na jaane kaha kaha pakde hoge us hath se. Do idhar.

Main: Main kaha, yaha waha to aap pakad rahe the.

Ye maine us matlab se kaha jab woh cream lagane ke bahane mere lund ko pakad rahi thi.

Woh bhi ye jaan gayi aur mujhe dekh muskurati hui boli: Chup raho, Sarika aa gayi hai, sunn sakti hai.

Main: Are aunty, mom to apne kamre mein hai. Kuch nahi sunegi. Aap tension mat lo.

Aunty: Jo bhi ho chup raho abhi. Aur woh idhar do.

Woh mere hath se kheera cheene ke liye kheechi par main bhi zor se pakda raha.

Aunty: Chup chaap jao abhi warna tumhara kheera kaat dungi, chalo bhaago.

Aunty ab kuch zyada hi ghul mill kar baate kar rahi thi. Main unse aur aage sunne ke liye bola: Mera kheera… Woh kya hai?

Aunty muskurati hui kheere ko chhod di aur boli: Tumhare hath mein kheera haina, to tumhara kheera boli.

Aunty baat palat rahi thi par main aisa nahi chahta tha.

Main bola: Waise kheera bhi mast sabji hai.

Aunty apne kaam ko karti hui boli: Kyu?

Main: Salad bana sakte ho jab chahiye aur…

Main chup raha to woh mujhe dekh boli: Aur?

MainMain kyu bataun, aap ko to sab samajh aata hai na. Khud hi jaan lo.

Aunty kuch bolti isse pahle ek awaaz aayi: Kise sab samajh hai?

Main aur aunty ek sath palat kar dekhe to peeche maa khadi thi, aur ye kya! Maa sirf towel odh ke khadi thi. Unhe dekh mere tan badan mein aag lag gayi. Towel unke aadhi jaangh se bhi upar thi aur theek unke boobs par tika kar bandhi hui thi.

Kavita aunty bhi unhe dekh boli: Ye kya tum yaha? Aur aise?

Maa: Haan woh nahane ghusi to dekhi shampoo khatam ho gayi hai.

Aunty: Haan to mujhe bol deti, main lake de deti na, aise bahar nikal ke aane ki kya zarurat thi?

Main bas chup raha. Ek to aunty subah se aag laga rakhi thi aur ab maa towel mein aakar aag ko aur bhadka rahi thi. Mere short ke andar mera lund firse tamtamane laga.

Maa: Are sochi ki tum kaam kar rahi ho to kyu tumhe bulaun. Waise bhi ghar mein hi hun, aur tum aur Rahul hi to ho.

Aunty: Hahaha! To kya adhi nangi ghumogi?

Maa mere gaal par hath pherti hui boli: Are mera beta hi to hai yaha. Aur waise bhi tujhe pata bhi hai ki nayi wali shampoo hai kidhar?

Kavita aunty: Haan woh to mujhe nahi pata.

Maa: Haan to, usi liye main hi aa gayi.

Itna kahti hui maa kitchen counter ke neeche ki shelf kholne ke liye mere taraf peet dikha kar jhuk gayi. Hai bhagwaan, maa jaise hi jhuki unka towel aur upar gaya aur mujhe andar ka sara nazara de gayi. Maa jaan kar ye kar rahi thi ya pata nahi.

Woh aise jhuk kar apni bina panty pehne, nangi gaand aur peeche se choot ki dabi honto ka aakarshak drishya mujhe de rahi thi. Main jhat se aunty ko dekha to woh mujhe dekh rahi thi. Meri nazar meri maa ki gaand par thi, woh to unhone pakad hi liya.

Aunty maa ko hatati hui boli: Tu ruk, main nikaal ke deti hun.

Aunty neeche cub board ki taraf dekh rahi thi. To maa palat kar mujhe dekhi aur aankh maar di. Ab samjha maa, sab jaan booch kar dikha rahi thi mujhe bematlab uksane ke liye. Main bhi maoka dekh peeche se unki towel ko thoda sa uthaya.Uthate hi mera hath unki mulayam gaand ki daraar se chu gaayi.

Maa halke se uchal padi aur aunty ka dhyaan na aane ke liye jhooti hichki ki awaaz bana li. Aunty itne mein ek nayi bottle shampoo nikal uth khadi hui aur boli: Paani peelo, ye rahi shampoo.

Maine apna hath maa ke peeche se jaldi se nikal liya. Par beda garg, towel waisi hi upar ko mudi rahi. Aunty bhi hamare taraf dekh rahi thi. To main hath laga ke theek bhi na kar saka. Maa kitchen se jati hui boli: Haan room mein hai, pee loongi.

Maa to chali gayi. Par aunty ki nazar ne unki uthi hui towel aur unki nangi gaand ka nichla hissa dekh li. Woh yakeenan sochegi hi ye kaise hua. Par woh wapas apne kaam mein lag gayi. Maano unhone naa kuch dekha na us bare mein baat karna chahti ho.

Jab maa ke kamre ki lock hone ki awaaz aayi tab aunty ne kaha: Tumhari maa kafi modern ho gayi hai.

Main: Haan woh to hamesha se waisi hi hai, aap bhi ban jaona.

Aunty: Nahi nahi koi zarurat nahi. Mujhe nahi ghumne aise towel mein.

Main: Are main to modern kapdo ki baat kar raha tha. Waise aap to towel mein mom se bhi zyada kamal ki lagogi.

Aunty: Tum firse shuru ho gaye, ab chalo jao idhar se, pagal ladka. Abhi dekhe, kaise tumhari utpataang baate Sarika sun leti. Kuch bhi mat bola karo aise.

Main chup ho gaya baat to sahi thi. Kahi maa kuch aur sun leti to aunty ke sath mera khel shuru hone se pahle hii khatam ho jati.

Fir aunty poochi: Waise… Sarika kya aise ghum leti hai ghar pe?

Main ise achcha maoka samjha aur bola: Are usme kya hai, maine to unhe bina kapdo ke bhi dekha hai.

Aunty aankh phaad kar mujhe dekhne lagi aur fir boli: Kab?

Main: Aise jab koi na ho ghar pe to, garmiyo mein to aksar woh chote kapde hi pehanti hai.

Aunty: Koi kuch bolta nahi use? Tumhare papa kuch nahi bolte?

Main: Are woh jab ghar pe nahi hote tab, aksar maine unhe kapde badalte bhi dekha hai.

Aunty: Chee! Woh sab nahi dekhni chahiye tumhe.

Main: Are main aur mom kafi friendly hai. Unhe koi sharam nahi mere samne, main to unka pyara beta hun na.

Aunty: Jo bhi ho galat to lagta hi hai.

Main: Achcha… Ye galat laga aapko aur jab aap mujhe cream laga rahi thi tab?

Aunty: To usme kya hua, bas cream hi to lagayi na.

Main: Aapne bhi to apni tang dikhai upar tak cream lagayi ho dikhane ke liye.

Aunty: Haan to bas…

Main unhe tokta hua bola: To utna hi to mom ne towel pehanke bhi dikhaya, to baat ek hi haina.

Aunty: Ab… Ab tum bahas mat karo jo bhi hai. Bas chup ho jao ab.

Main kaise chup hota? Main to is baat ko aur aage badhana chahta tha aur fir bola: Aur fir aapne to ab mujhe poora nanga bhi dekh liya. Khud hi nahlaayi aur fir mere… us par bhi… cream lagaye. To ab kaisa sharam, aap karo to mamta, meri mom kare to ghanta.

Aunty chup hokar mujhe dekhi aur fir apna kaam karne lagi. Maano maine unki naadi pakadli ho.

Kuch second baad woh boli: Pagal chup raho, ab ye baat mat karo, firse kahi Sarika aa gayi aur sun li to.

Main: Aap na khamakha dar rahe ho. Ab tak to mom nangi hokar nahana shuru kar di hogi.

Aunty: Rahul! Kuch bhi mat bolo, woh tumhari maa hai.

Main: Aap to nahi na isi liye to aapse itna achcha lagta hai baat karne mein.

Aunty: Pagal, tum maar khaoge ab.

Main hath mein pakde kheere se unke baazu pe dheere se maar kar bola: Achcha… achcha marogi… marogi. Hahaha!

Aunty: Rahul, tum sachme pitoge mujhse.

Main unhe aur uksata hua unki kamar par kheere se marta hua bola: Peeto peeto, hahaha!

Aunty mudi aur sachme mere hath par zor se de maari ek thappad. Aur wapas apne kaam karti hui boli: Ab isse bhi zor se padegi soch lena.

Dard to hua par aunty ko pataane ke liye ek maar kya 10 bhi khane ko taiyaar tha. Main khera liya aur unki gown ke upar se unki gaand par de maara aur bola: Mujhe maarogi, haan.

Aunty ispar gussa to ki par sath hi unke shakal par halki muskaan thi. Woh mere hath par zor ki cheeti de maari. Fir kheere ko pakad kheechti hui boli: Do idhar use. Idhar do.

Main bhi kheere ko apni taraf kheecha, woh apne taraf firse kheechti hui boli: Offo Rahul, zid mat karo, choro ise.

Main ek akhiri baar zor se kheecha apne taraf. Woh mere taraf aane lagi aur uske sath hi kheera do tukde mein toot gaya. Woh ladkhadaayi aur peeche ki or girne gayi. To maine unki baazu pakad kheecha. Maine kuch zor se hi unki baah apne taraf kheech di.

Woh itna ladkhada gayi ki mere taraf ghumti hui girne lagi. Hadbadi mein maine hath mein pakdi kheera chora. Aur ek hath unke unki naavi par ja pakda. Yoon to main sambhal gaya tha. Par jhoota natak karne laga ki main sambhaal nahi saka.

Fir unke gown ke upar se unki baanyi boob ko nechodta hua unhe apne paas kheech khud bhi peeche ko jaane laga. Waah kya maza aaya. Us chhote se pal ka jitna bhi shukriya karu kam hi hai. Aunty apni sari wazan mujhpar deti hui palat kar mere seene se apni peet ke bal chipak gayi.

Main peeche jata hua apne ek hath se unki boob ko achche se daba dala. Sath hi jo dusri hath samne unki naavi par thi. Use gown ke upar se hi neeche unki jangho ke beech unki choot ki “V” akaar ke hisse par le gaya.

Ladkhadati hui woh pata nahi kyu apni janghe khol gayi. Gown ke upar se hi mera hath aur andar unki garm choot par ja pahunchi. Main peeche diwar se ja takraya aur woh mere seene par aa giri.

Mera lund is achanak hue harkat se tann gaya aur unke kapde par se unki gaand ko daba gayi, samne apne hath ki ungli thoda andar ko liya aur ungliya unki gown ke sath unki choot ki honto ko masal gayi. Woh ehsaas hi shayad kafi tha ki mere lund se mera sara paani choorwa de.

Meri ungliyo ko kapde ke upar se bhi unki choot ki honto ki ekek karwat mehsoos ho rahi thi. Mera upar wala hath bhi kapde ke upar se unki boob ko masalta hua nipple ko nichod gaya.

Aunty: Aahhh!

Main: Aunty, chot lagi kya?

Main janta tha ki unki ye aah kyu nikli par unhone baat badalte hue kaha: Woh… Nahi… Woh pair machal gaya, choro mujhe.

Main ek baar aur unki choot par kapde ke upar se ungliyo ko daba kar ragda. Aur is baar unki aah aur tez ho gayi.

Aunty: Aah! Rahul! Choro mujhe.

Main chaahta to unhe zabardasti pakde rakh sakta tha. Par agar unhone rukne ko kaha hai to maan na hi padega. Kyu ki agar ladki kahe no, to matlab “No!” Maine unhe chhod diya aur woh sambhalti hui khadi ho gayi.

Fir halka gussa aur muskaan ke sath mere chati par dhada dhad 3-4 baar apne dono hatho se marne lagi. Main hasta hua hath age bada kar unki maar ko hatho mein khata raha.

Maarti hui woh boli: Badmash, badmash, badmash! Niklo idhar se, warna sachme maar ke laal kar dungi.

Main: Are are… Araam se, mom sun legi.

Is baat par woh chup ho gayi. Fir mere short par ubhaar dekhi aur hath ghuma kar mere lund par thappad de maari.

Daant chabaati hui dheere se boli: Jao idhar se.

Main dard ke mare apna lund ko pakda aur bola: Aahhh!

Fir jhuk gaya aur muh chupa kar kafi zyada dard hone ka naatak karne laga.

Aunty boli: Laga na? Achcha hua, baat nahi sunoge to aisa hi hoga.

Main waise hi jhuka raha aur lund pakda hua natak karta raha. Tab jakar aunty ko laga ki mujhe sachme kafi zor se lag gayi. Woh ghabraati hui boli: Rahul, kya hua, zor se laga kya?

Main kuch nahi bola. Naatak jaari rakha aur fir aunty ki awaaz mein laad aane laga. Woh boli: Are sorry Rahul, zor se lag gayi kya kuch to bolo beta.

Main sar hilakar haami bhari, unki shakal ko dekhna nahi chahta tha. Warna meri nautanki pakde jaane ka dar tha. Aunty mere peet ko sahlati hui boli: Chalo aao.

Woh mere hath ko pakad bahar ko lejane lagi. Main bhi natak main ustaad, langda langda kar chalne laga. Woh mujhe kitchen se living room le gayi aur 3 seater wale sofe par beech mein baithayi. Woh mere baaye taraf aa kar baith gayi. Main apna aankh band kiye rakha, maano kafi dard ho raha ho.

Baat to ye thi ki main unse nazar nahi milana chahta tha. Warna shayad main has padta aur natak pakdi jati. Main aankhe band kiye raha pata nahi kya ho raha tha. Tabhi ehsaas hua ki meri short mein pichle baar ki tarah aunty seedhe hath ghusakar mere lund ko pakad li.

Unke pakadte hi mere tan badan mein romanch daud gaya aur main halka sa uchal pada. Par aah bolta hua unhe ye dikha diya ki main to dard ke mare uchala hun. Woh mere tane sakt lund ko dheere dheere sahlati hui boli: Maaf kardo, please mujhe nahi pata tha ki zor se lagega.

Bechaari aunty aur kamina main. Unki mamta ka kitna ganda fayda utha raha tha main. Main bola: Aah, bahut dard ho raha hai.

Mere aise kahne par woh aur achche se apne komal hatho mein mere lund ko pakad upar neeche sahlane lagi. Dard ka natak aur andar atyant aanand ka anubhaw. Ab maine aankhe kholi aur sach kahu to ab darr bhi nahi tha.

Unke hatho mein mere lund ko itna maza aa raha tha ki ab natak karne ki zarurat nahi thi. Masti mein meri halat araam bhari thi. Aunty mere lund ko apne hath mein lekar sahlayi. Dheere dheere uske chamde ko upar neeche rgadne lagi.

Fir dabakar boli: Kaha dard hai batao. Yaha?

Woh thoda thoda kar mere lund ki poori lumbaayi ko dabati hui poochne lagi: Yaha? Yaha? Bolo na.

Main bola: Pata nahi poora dard de raha hai.

Achanak se woh mere lund ke muh ko pakadli. Aur mere lund ne do boond paani chhod di. Woh use apne ungli ke sath malti hui mere lund ke sar ko gol gol sahlane lagi.

Wah! Sach kahu to aunty ki mamta bhari hatho mein jaadu tha. Main poore maze main dooba chala gaya. Aankhe band kar muh aise bana rakaha mano dard ho raha ho ki tabhi awaaz aayi: Ye kya ho raha hai?

Aunty ne jhat se meri short se hath nikal liya, hai bhagwaan, ye to maa thi! Ankh kholkar dekha to maa nahakar lambi gown pehnkar aayi hui thi. Kamar par haath rakh humdono ko hairaani se dekh woh dubara boli: Kya kar rahe ho tum dono?

Aunty: Woh, woh Sarika ise…

Main: Ah, chot lag gayi mom.

Aunty ko laga ki main unpar ilzaam lagaunga. Bechaari ghabraayi awaaz mein bolne lagi: Woh… woh main…

Main unhe tokta hua bola: Ye kitchen se awaaz di kuch kaam ke liye. Main hadbadi main uth kar jane laga to pair phisal gaya mera.

Maa: To?

Main: Main gir gaya sofe ki tang par gira, aur…

Maa: Aur?

Aunty: Woh… Woh iske waha pe laga sofe ka pair.

Maa pahle hass padi zor se aur fir gambhir hoti hui boli: Oh god! Aise kaise waha laga?

Main chain ki saans liya ki chalo maa maan gayi, baal baal bach gaye. Warna sare khel ka kheema ban jata. Maa mere bagal mein baith gayi aur boli: Kafi zor se laga kya? Doctor ke paas to nahi le jana hoga?

Main: Nahi nahi, doctor ke paas nahi jana.

Maa mere short ke button ko kholne ko hath badhayi aur boli: Dikhao zara.

Main jhat se unhe roka aur bola: Are nahi.

Pata nahi ye achanak se mere andar sharam kaise aa gayi.

Maa: Offo, dikhaona. Dekhne do kahi soojan to nahi.

Aunty chup chaap baithi rahi. Aunty ke muh mein mano shabd hi nahi the kahne ko. Woh bechari sachme soch rahi thi ki unke karan mujhe chot lag gayi.

Maa zid karne lagi aur boli: Achcha, Kavita hath daalke kuch kar rahi thi, mujhe dikha nahi sakte, hath hatao apna.

Maine apna hath hata liya. Fir maa mere short ki button kholi aur fir mere zip ko khol short ko dhila ki. Jaise hi woh dheela hua mera tanna hua lund thapaak se bahar uchal pada. Dono hi mahilaye saham gayi ek second ke liye mere akaar ko dekh. Aur fir maa boli: Ye… Ye aise kyu?

Maa ke to maano labz hi nikalne band ho gaye. Shayad aunty ke samne thi usi liye, warna maa ko ab mujhse kya sharam. Kal raat to apni gaand bhi chodwayi thi mujhse. Zaroor aunty ko dikhane ke liye maa aise dhong kar rahi thi maano pahli baar dekhi ho.

Fir woh hath badhayi aur mere tane khade akaar ko apne hath mein sametli. Aur halke se dabati hui boli: Shayda thodi soojan hai.

Unki awaaz mein nirikshan kam aur dohra matlab zyada sunaayi de rahi thi. Aunty chup chaap maa ko dekhne lagi. Kaise bhala koi maa apne bete ke lund ko aise hath mein le rahi thi.

Iske baad maa apne hath se mere lund ke chamde ko pura neeche utari. Uske chamakdaar sar ko upar gola karti hui boli: Aise karne pe dard ho raha hai kya?

Main kya kahta. Unke aise karne pe aur sath hi un dono ki maujudgi mein mera to maza hi maza tha. Lekin dard bhari awaaz mein bola: Haan, thoda.

Maa uthi aur boli: Ruko main tel laati hun.

Aunty hairani se maa ko dekhi aur sath hi main bhi. Bhala maa ke mann mein kya chal raha tha?

Aunty: Tel kyu?

Maa apne room ko jati hui boli: Massage oil hai mere paas, use theek ho jayegi.

Aunty mujhe dekhi aur sharmane lagi.

Woh boli: Thank you, tumne Sarika ko aisa kaha. Warna woh mujhe datke maar hi deti, bechari uske bete ka ye haal jo kiya maine.

Aunty seedhe mere lund ko pakdi. Woh bhi maa ke tarah use sahlati hui uske chamde ko kabhi upar to kabhi neeche, waahhh! Masti ki lahar mein aahe nikal rahi th. Lekin main aisa dikhaya mano dard ho raha hai. Aunty kar kya rahi thi, mamta thi ye unki, ya kuch aur.

Bina samjhe aage kuch unko bol bhi nahi pa raha tha. Tabhi maa apni massage oil ki choti shishi laayi aur wapas mere bagal mein baith gayi. Maa ko dekh aunty ne turant mere lund se hath hatali. Lekin tabhi maa boli: Nahi nahi, tu pakad use aur seedhi rakh.

Hai bhagwaan! Meri maa aunty ko, ek dusri mahila ko mere lund ko pakadne ko kah rahi thi. Ye sachme ho kya raha tha. Main sochne laga ki main kahi sapne mein to nahi tha? Sochne laga ki kya aunty ne mere lund par jab mara to main behosh to nahi ho gaya? Aur ye sab bas sapne mein dekh raha hun.

Aunty mere lund ko wapas pakdi aur seedhi rakhi. Fir maa mere lund ke sar par 4-5 boond tel dali. Fir apni ungliyo se use gol gol ghumati hui mujhe swarg ka maza dene lagi. Aunty apni hath hatali. Aur fir maa mere poore lund par tel ko malti hui dheere dheere hila hila kar mujhe charam anand dene lagi.

Maza unke hath se to tha hi. lekin ye soch kar aur uttejna ho rahi thi ki samne aunty bhi baithi hui thi aur maa ko isse koi jhijhak nahi thi. Tel ki ek boond bahti hui neeche ko gayi aur mere ando ke upar ja pahunchi.

Aunty ne hath badhaya. Is baar bina kisi jhijhak ke apna hath mere khule zip se dhakel kar andar li. Aur seedhe mere ando ko halke se sahlati hui pakad li.

Main: Ahhh!

Aunty: Lagta hai yaha zyada dard hai.

Maa: Ek kaam karo, ye short neeche karlo.

Aunty mere short ko kheech kar ghutno se neeche kar di. Maa dono hatho se meri jangho ko pakad phailaayi aur aunty ko boli: Kya ki thi tum jo dard hua, dikhana zara?

Hai bhagwaan, maa sachme ye sab kah rahi thi aunty ko! Aunty wapas baithi aur firse mere ando ko pakad tel ke sath ragadti hui sahlane lagi. Aunty tel ki shishi lekar do boond apni hath mein li aur firse ando ko sahlane lagi. Wahi maa bhi lag gayi apne kaam mein.

Maa aur aunty, dono mere lund aur ando ko tel ke sath sahlati hui mujhe maalish de rahi thi. Isse zyada mujhe aur kya chahiye tha! Na lund hilaya theek se na kuch, na choot chodha na gaand, na kisi ne mera lund chusa. Par us pal ka kya kahu.

Woh dono aise mere lund ke sath tel lagate hue. Bas chhoot gayi meri pakad apne jism ke lagaam se. Lund se bade lambe gole, safed aur gaade muth ki pichkaari phoot padi. Kaabu na kar paya.

Main unke hath ke sahare seedhe khade lund se upar ki or muth ki lambi rekhaye maarta gaya. Maa aur aunty hairaani se dekhne lagi. Fir dono muskura uthi aur maa boli: Oh my god!

Aunty: Ye kya ho gaya?

Main sharmidgi ke sath apne akadte badan ko kaampne se rokne laga. Par muth ki lambi pichkariya jab tak khatam na ho gayi main pada raha. Mano ab mujhme jaan nahi. Muth ki aakhiri pichkaari nikalne ke baad maa ne mere lund ko halke se daba dali. Mano nichod ke rass nikal rahi ho.

Aunty ando ko sahlati rahi. 1 minute baad aankh khola to aunty uth kar boli: Main hath dho kar khana banane ja rahi hun.

Tab maine unke hath ko dekha. Unke hath mein kalayi ke upar bhi meri muth ki boonde chamak rahi thi. Woh kitchen ko gayi to maine maa ko dekha.

Mom: Ho gaya dard khatam?

Main zor ki saanse chhodta hua bola: Haan. Par ye kya tha?

Maa kitchen ke taraf dekhi ki kahi aunty to nahi. Fir wapas palat kar apne haath mein sane hue mere muth ko muh ke paas le gayi. Usse chaatti hui boli: Tumhare dard ka ilaaj. Maza aaya?

Woh mere kaan ke paas aayi aur boli: Mujhse ye karwane ke liye kya kya natak karte ho tum.

Oh teri, maa ko pata tha?

Maa uth kar boli: Chalo saaf karo sab.

Woh mujhe samne ke table ko ishara ki. Tab dekha ki maine samne padi centre table ki glass top par apne muth ki pichkariya maar rakhi thi. Maa muskurati hui khushi se ‘Thank you’ boliaur apne room ko chali gayi.

Main sochne laga, “Nataak to kiya hi tha, par meri bewakoof maa ye sochti hai ki ye naatak maine unse ye karwane ke liye kiya tha.”

Mann hi mann muskuraya ki yaar, ye kya se kya ho gaya!

To be continued.

Aap apne vichaar aur kahani par tippani mere mail id [email protected] par bhej sakte hai.

Hi guys, I am Chetan from Bangalore. I am here with a son and mom story. This is the most awaited story many of you asked for. It is a prequel of ‘The Trio Of Mom, Daughter And Son.’ In this story, I will tell you how my mother and I got involved in an incest relationship.

So it happened when I was 19 years old. That time I come across sex stories, and many of them were incest stories between mom son. At first, I found it difficult to relate. But as I read more stories, I started enjoying them. And I felt like if I could also be in such relationships.

Before reading stories, I only looked towards my mom as a motherly figure. But after reading such stories, I started looking at her differently. For those of you who don’t know, my mom’s name is Anita.

At that time, she had a good figure of 34-32-36. With age, she has become a bit chubby now. She was 42 years old then. So I started checking my mom’s body. She normally used to wear a salwar suit at home. But she also wore jeans and western clothes.

When she used to sweep the house, she would bend down. I would check her cleavage that could be seen from her deep necked salwar. I used to enjoy the view. And when she turned back, I checked her thick ass. I wished if I could only grope her. But I was afraid as she was my mom after all.

It continued like this. I didn’t dare to make any move and felt that it might hurt my mom’s feelings. But one night, when I was going to the kitchen to fill my water bottle, I passed mom’s bedroom. I heard moaning sounds coming out of it. I placed my ears on the door and could hear most of what was going on.

My parents were having sex. It should normally feel awkward hearing your parents do it. But mom’s moans were making me hard, and I rubbed my cock over my pants. But it all ended very soon. When I thought that mom had just started enjoying the act, it was all finished.

My dad, I think, has premature ejaculations. But that night, I went to my room and masturbated thrice, thinking about my mom.

The next day there was a kitty party at our house. All my mom’s friends had come. They were enjoying snacks and drinks and gossiping about everyone. I used to feel shy around them, so I stayed in my room. I used to come out occasionally if I had to get something.

That day I heard that they suddenly started discussing their husbands and how good they were in bed. Obviously, they didn’t go into details. Everyone was speaking, except my mom. She didn’t say much.

At that time, I was sure that my mom was not satisfied with my dad. But all this talk had made me hard again. I went out to collect delivery. While returning, my mom called me and introduced me to everyone. I just smiled and stood beside my mom. My mom was sitting on the sofa beside me.

I don’t know why, but that time I kept my arm on mom’s shoulder on the other side and pulled her a bit towards me. I was kind of hugging my mom for others. But I pressed my hard dick on mom’s shoulder for me. I wanted her to know that her son had grown and how hard he can be for her.

But I soon realized that it was not right and I went to my room regretting what I had done. But I did this again and again. In the morning, when I used to wake up, I had morning wood. At that time, mom used to be in the kitchen preparing breakfast for everyone.

I used to go to the kitchen and hug my mom from behind. My hands were wrapped around her just below her boobs. My hard dick was pressed against her ass. I used to enjoy that hug a lot. But mom didn’t realize it initially. She used to think of it as a hug from a son.

But after a few days, she stopped smiling and would just not say a word whenever I hugged her. One fine day when I hugged her from behind, she said, “Chetan, I know what you are doing.” This gave me goosebumps, and I immediately left the kitchen. I was afraid.

That afternoon mom spoke to me about it while we were having lunch. During the conversation, I was not looking towards her. I was kind of ashamed of what I had done.

Anita: Chetan, I know from the last few days what you are trying to do. Can you tell me what is making you do it?

Chetan: (after a few seconds of silence) Sorry, mom.

Anita: I don’t want a sorry. I want the reason.

Chetan: It’s nothing, mom. I will not do it again.

Anita: Chetan, whatever is why I don’t want this to continue, aren’t you ashamed. The relationship between mom and son is so pure.

I didn’t say anything and kept quiet. Mom’s mood was like this throughout lunch. Even after that, she always ignored me and kept a distance from me. I was regretting what I had done, but still, there was a fire inside me. There was something that was attracting me towards mom.

After a few days, I again came across porn related to mom son. Since I still had feelings for mom, I thought watching it will calm me down. But after watching the porn, it made me want my mom more.

The next day morning, I again repeated the same thing. I hugged my mom from behind. She didn’t say anything this time. I did it for two more days.

On the third day, she said in a little loud voice, “Stop it, Chetan. Go to your room.” I was scared and ran to my room. I was cursing myself for what I had done. I couldn’t control my lust and was hurting mom.

When I was thinking about all this, Mom came to my room and sat on my bed. She looked towards me for a few seconds and then said.

Anita: Chetan, I know you are at an age where this kind of thing happens. The hormones are taking control over you. I can understand. But it’s not to go after your mom like this.

I kept quiet and listened to what mom had to say. But I was also amazed as she was not angry. But trying to make me understand.

Anita: Why do you look towards me like that. Don’t you have a crush on any of your classmates? Or you into mature women. Tell me, Chetan. I want to know the reason what made you do this.

Since mom was talking so politely and in an understanding way, I thought I could tell her why I started having such feelings for her.

Chetan: Mom, I read a few stories about mom and son, and after that…

Anita: What stories? Just by reading mom son stories, you can’t get such feelings. Don’t lie. Tell me the truth.

Chetan: Mom, I am telling the truth. They were not normal stories, they were…(after a pause).. sex stories.

Mom was perplexed about hearing it. She didn’t know how to react. She was shocked that his son was reading this kind of story that, too based on mom and son.

Anita: What are you saying? Is it true? Do they write these kinds of stories?

It was like she was talking to herself.

Anita: So these stories made you think all those. Are they real stories? This kind of thing really exists?

Chetan: Mom, most of them are just fantasy stories. But few of them are true. Mom and son have such a kind of relationship.

Anita: But why, Chetan? Why? Why ruin such a pure relationship?

Chetan: Mom, it’s not ruining the relationship. They are just taking it to another level. The love between mom and son is just expressed in another way.

Anita: I do not understand what you mean to say. Why would a mom agree to do such things?

Chetan: Mom, there are various factors. Suppose she is lonely or not satisfied. Or if she cannot see her son suffering like that as his son has no one else, she helps him and things like this.

I said the satisfied thing intentionally as I knew that she was not satisfied by my father. I threw bait and now was waiting for her to get caught in it.

Anita: But still. (pause) Chetan, what made you think I will be okay with all this.

Chetan: Mom, frankly speaking, I don’t have anyone else. Girls in my class don’t talk to me. They ignore me. I feel like I am not fit for this world. The only girl that has showered love on me is you. So things happened.

I said this with teary eyes. Of course, I was acting. Mom hugged me and tried to calm me down.

Anita: Oh, Chetan, calm down. Please don’t cry. I am there for you. I love you a lot and don’t ever say all this again.

Chetan: Mom, do you really love me? Then will you help me?

Anita: Help you with what?

I looked towards her, and then I looked down towards my already hard dick, making a tent in my pants. She didn’t notice it until now, but she was shocked when she looked at it. She moved a bit away from me. And then looked at me.

Anita: Chetan, what is this? What do you want me to do?

Chetan: Mom, I want you to calm it down.

Anita: Are you mad?

Chetan: No, mom, if you do it once, maybe I will feel satisfied, and it will never happen again.

Anita: No, I can’t do it. It’s not possible.

Chetan: (in sobbing voice) Mom, you are also ignoring me and my feelings like others.

Anita: Hey, why are you crying again? Stop crying. I am not ignoring you, but as a mom, I can’t do it.

Chetan: Mom, please. I want it. I will never ask you again. Please. You can close your eyes while doing it. Please, mom.

Anita: Don’t put thoughts inside my head. I am not going to do it.

I moved a bit closer to her.

Chetan: Mom, you know how much I love you, don’t you.

Then I hugged her in such a way that my dick brushed against her hand. And I slowly started humping. I rubbed my dick against her arm.

Chetan: I love you, mom. I love you so much.

I kept rubbing my dick against her arm, and she didn’t move. But neither did she resist. I thought this was the moment and took her hand and placed it on my dick. And I moved my dick in her hand. She didn’t look towards me. She looked away. But I didn’t stop.

I made her grasp my dick and moved her hands over my cock. After a while, I realized that she was doing it voluntarily. So I removed my hands slowly and kept jerking me. But she still didn’t look towards me. I, too, moved my dick with her rhythm.

What a feeling it was. A guy who used to get hard just by seeing her mom’s body was now getting a handjob from her own mother. It doesn’t sound real at all, getting an erotic handjob from a mature woman. I enjoyed being masturbated by mom. When I was about to cum, I hugged her very hard in excitement.

My cum oozed out of my dick, wetting my pants. My mom, too, felt the warm liquid, and she removed her hand immediately.

Chetan: Thanks, mom, you are the best.

Anita: This won’t happen again.

Saying this, mom got up and went out of my room. Mom nor I had thought that this would happen. But I was so happy and felt so satisfied. It was a million times better than jerking myself. I thought if mom’s hands felt so good, how would it feel to fuck her.

But I restricted my thoughts as I had given much trouble to her and didn’t want to worry her anymore. Things were getting normal between mom and me. We both felt like it was a closed episode.

Until one day when mom took me for help for shopping, on our return we took the metro. But that day it was too crowded. I suggested mom stand beside doors as it will be easy to get down. We were like 4-5 stations away when the metro was almost full.

I had shopping bags in both my hands. I was standing at the mercy of others. It was so crowded that one couldn’t move an inch. I was constantly getting pushed from behind. I tried to stand it but I couldn’t. I eventually leaned against mom. Mom was now squished between me and the metro door.

I tried to push back, but no use. That’s when I realized that my cock was pressed against mom’s ass. And due to the moment of the metro, it was getting brushed against it. All those horny thoughts rushed back into my head. I couldn’t control them. I started moving with the metro’s rhythm and rubbed my cock against her.

It had gotten hard. I continued rubbing even when the metro was at a station and not moving. I was enjoying the opportunity. But since it had been a few days and we were about to reach our station. I felt like I wanted to cum, and I kept rubbing against her ass and came in my pants.

Mom didn’t speak a word throughout the metro journey and even on the way to going home. She just kept walking. I was not sure whether she felt it or not, but how couldn’t she? My dick was rock hard. She must have felt it. But we both never discussed it again.

That same weekend we planned a family trip to an amusement park. We were having great fun on those rides in the dry park. After that, we went to the water park. There also we enjoyed a lot of rides. Then we went to the waves section. We had to jump every time a wave came our way.

Father and Srishti went back after some time as they wanted to rest. Mom and I stayed back. Initially, we were holding hands. But as the wave had a great force, we couldn’t hold each other’s hand, and we would get separated. So we then held each other by waist.

We were standing close to each other and would jump as each wave came near us. I was so close to mom, and that day she was all wet. Her clothes were sticking to her body and revealing her curves. Even her nipples were highlighted. She was wearing a black top and black pants.

Being so close and watching my mom like this was making me hard again. I took advantage of the situation again. This time I was grinding my hard dick against her pussy.

Each time we jumped, I would press my dick on my mom’s pussy. This time also she didn’t react. So I gathered a bit of courage and slid my hands from her waist towards her ass. Now with each jump along with pressing my dick, I would also squeeze her ass.

After I did this 2-3 times, her facial expression changed. She looked at me. I stood still. I didn’t know how to react. A wave passed, and we didn’t jump this time. We kept looking towards each other. Then suddenly, my mom placed her hand on my cock over my pants.

I was shocked at what she was doing. She didn’t say anything. She started rubbing my dick. I was surprised my mom was doing it voluntarily. I didn’t even ask her to do it. Wow, it felt so great. Now I continued doing what I was doing with each jump I would squeeze her ass.

I thought to give back some pleasure to mom also. So I slid my hand down from her ass towards her pussy. And I started rubbing it. I couldn’t believe it. I thought it was over cloth, but I was touching her there for the first time. This made my cock throb. Mom also gave me a bit of a moan as I touched her there.

We continued pleasing each other for the next few minutes. We were hornier than any couple present there. I was almost poking my dick on her pussy, and she was enjoying it too. But after a while, father called us back as we had to leave. Both of us didn’t want to go.

But the waves had also stopped, and it was getting late. So we came out of the pool. I was moving slowly and was trying to think about something else. I had a hard-on and wet shorts. It could clearly be seen if I came out of the water then. But luckily, it turned flaccid again, and I was saved.

On our way home and after reaching home, mom and I didn’t speak much to each other. But obviously, there was a spark between us. Both of us could feel it. That night I couldn’t sleep the whole night thinking about what had happened that day.

I wanted my mom more than ever. So the next day, I decided to skip college and confront mom about what had happened. The next morning when I woke up, Srishti and father had already left. It was only mom and me. I decided that I will talk to her today.

So I went to the kitchen and saw her standing by the kitchen platform. But today she didn’t wear her usual salwar suit. She was wearing yoga pants and a top. Oh, fuck, she was looking so good in them. Her curves were calling me towards them. I forgot about talking, and I was aroused seeing my mom like that.

I straight away went to her and hugged her from behind. But this time, it was not a normal hug. It was a lustful hug from a son to her mother. I also placed my hands on her boobs and began to fondle them. This was the first time I was touching them. They were so soft. I felt like squeezing them all day.

Mom didn’t stop me and was moaning, “Oh, Chetan.” She said my name so erotically made me more aroused. I pulled down her yoga pants along with her panty at once. I was looking at my mom’s naked ass for the first time. My cock couldn’t control itself. It wanted to fuck it straight away.

But I had to please mom also first. So I knelt under her pussy and started licking it. I spread her pussy lips apart and inserted my tongue inside it. My mom was moaning loud, and she couldn’t stand properly. She took the support of the kitchen platform.

I continued eating her pussy and also sucking her clit. She was enjoying it more than ever. I felt it. Her pussy had become so wet. Now my cock was rigid like a rod. I got up and stood behind her. I held her by the waist and placed my cock on her pussy. Mom didn’t say anything.

So without any delay, I inserted my cock in her wet pussy. She moaned loudly, and I started fucking her. I held her by the waist and fucked her with my full force. My cock was exploring her pussy walls for the first time. And her pussy also welcomed my cock by grasping it tightly.

I didn’t expect mom’s pussy to be as tight as it was. Mom cover d her mouth with her hand so that she doesn’t scream too loudly. But one thing was definitely true that her moans were much louder than I heard from her bedroom. As this was the first time I was fucking my mom, I didn’t last long.

But it was much longer than my father. As I could see, mom was out of breath. As I didn’t use any protection, I pulled out my cock and released all my cum on her ass. I fucked her two more times after that. After three sessions, my mom finally spoke.

Anita: Oh, Chetan, what have you done to your mom?

Chetan: That I should have done much before. So how was it?

Anita: I can’t say. I feel shy. You are my son.

Chetan: Oh, mom, you didn’t feel shy when I was fucking you, but now you are saying such things. Come on, be frank.

Anita: Chetan, to be frank, this was the best sex I ever did in my life.

Chetan: So would you want more soon?

Anita: How soon?

As my mom said this, I started kissing her. We fell on the kitchen floor. I took the rest of our clothes off. I fucked my hot mom like a lover, and she enjoyed the quickie too.

So, guys, this is how my mother and I came into an incest relationship, and the rest is history.

I hope you liked the story and enjoyed it. You can give your feedback at [email protected]. I am on hangouts too. Thank you for reading.

Dear guys and ladies, first of all, I would like to thank you all for the overwhelming response you have given via your appreciation emails. Secondly, I would like to apologize to you all for the delay. Life keeps us very busy sometimes, and I am no exception.

Anyway, the 5th part of the story is here, and more parts will follow soon, hopefully without any delay. Those who haven’t read the earlier parts yet, please do read those before reading this one. With that being said, let’s begin this part.

The next morning I reached my office, and the first thing I did was to check my email. As expected, there was an email from the bull, Mr. ‘passionate lover’.

The mail said, ‘Hi Prashant. Thanks for coming to the cafe yesterday to show your wife to me. I must say you are a damn lucky man. Your wife is a rare beauty – a perfect combination of looks and curves.’

‘I would be more than happy to bang her. In fact, I am quite eager to. Let’s plan how do you want to go about it. Looking forward to your reply.’

As I had expected, Mr. bull could not say ‘No’ after seeing Nisha. He was looking desperate, indeed, for passionate sex with my wife.

I replied to him, ‘Thanks for your email and approval. Before we get to that, I would like to show you to Nisha and see what she thinks about you. I would invite you to my home and introduce you to her as an old college friend who was not in touch for a long time and met me recently by chance. Hope that is ok with you?’

The guy replied instantly – ‘That’s perfect. Just plan the date and time and let me know.’

That evening when we were having dinner, I said to Nisha.

Me – Jaan, you know what happened today?

Nisha  What, Jaanu?

Me – Today I went out for lunch to a nearby restaurant with 2 colleagues of mine.

Nisha – Ok, and?

Me -There I met an old friend of mine, a college friend.

Nisha – Really? What a coincidence, jaanu.

Me – Yes. We met…maybe after 10 years.

Nisha – Wow, were you able to recognize each other?

Me – Of course, jaan. We used to be very close friends in college.

Nisha – Really? You never told me about him.

Me – That is because all these years we were not in touch at all. When we finished college, he kind of disappeared. He was depressed in the last days of college because he didn’t get a job during campus selection.

Nisha – So he is living in Dubai now?

Me – Yes. For the last 7 -8 years. Strange that we never came across before. He does not even have a Facebook profile.

Nisha – I see.

Me – You know, he belonged to a lower-middle-class family, and his parents could hardly afford his education.

Nisha – And what does he do here in Dubai?

Me – well, now he is a businessman, and a rich one, I think. He was driving a BMW X6.

Nisha – That’s like a ‘rags to riches’ success story. What about his family?

Me – Well, we did not get enough time to talk as we both were getting late. We shared numbers, though.

Nisha – Ok.

Me – Do you mind if I invite him for dinner this Friday?

Nisha – Come on, jaanu. Why would I mind that? Of course, you should invite him. I will cook nice food.

Me – Thanks, jaan. I love you.

Nisha – Love you too, jaanu. Anything for you.

The next morning I emailed Mr. Bull and invited him for dinner this coming Friday. I gave him the address and asked him to come around 7 PM.

He replied that I should introduce him to Nisha by his real name, which was Sameer. We discussed a few more details through emails to be on the same page while building this fake college ‘friends’ story.

It was Wednesday, and there were still 2 days to go. But I was getting a bit nervous because so far. It was a fantasy, but things were about to go real now.

Anyhow 2 days passed, and finally, it was Friday evening. I was nervously waiting for the guy. It was around 7:10 in the evening when my phone rang. It was Sameer.

I answered the call, and he said he was outside our building. I asked him to come to my flat using the elevator.  I told Nisha that Sameer was coming in a few minutes. She asked me to sit with him until she prepares tea and some light snacks.

After a few minutes, the doorbell rang, and I opened the door. I welcomed him inside, and we sat in the living room. That day in the cafe, I did not get a proper chance to see the guy. Today, when he was sitting in front of me, I realized why so many ladies are a fan of this man.

He was at least 6 feet tall, had some facial hair, which was trimmed well – a wheatish complexion with a bright face and excellent physique. He was wearing jeans and a blazer and was looking like a movie hero.

I said to him – My God. You are looking like Hrithik Roshan. I am afraid she may fall in love with you.

He smiled – Don’t worry. I won’t let that happen. I am a true professional, so you have nothing to worry about, my friend.

I winked at him – College friend, my dear.

We laughed and then chatted for a while. Then I excused myself and checked on Nisha. She said the tea is almost ready and she would be there in a couple of minutes. Nisha was wearing a tight-fitting salwar suit today though I didn’t ask her to. It was revealing her figure to a good extent.

I came back and sat with Sameer. After a couple of minutes, Nisha came into the room holding the tray of tea and snacks. I quickly stood up, took the tray from her hands, and put it on the table. Sameer also stood up to show respect.

Nisha politely asked him to sit, and she sat beside me. I introduced them. Nisha told us how surprised she was to know how we met suddenly after so many years and that too in Dubai. Sameer and I looked at each other and smiled.

We had tea and gossiped for some time. Sameer was indeed a cool guy. Nisha and I were finding it fun to gossip with him.

Nisha then asked – Why didn’t you bring your wife? You should have brought her along.

Sameer said – Yeah, sure. I would have if I could have.

Nisha looked with questioning eyes – Could have?

Sameer smiled – Oh bhabhi, I am still single, not married yet.

Nisha exclaimed – What? Why you didn’t get married yet?

Sameer just smiled and didn’t say anything.

Nisha said – Did someone breaks your heart?

Sameer laughed and said – No, bhabhi, nothing like that. Actually, I had to struggle a lot in the initial days of my career. I was so busy establishing my business that years went by. I didn’t realize that I need to get married.

Nisha said – I see. But still, you are not old. You can easily get married now.

Sameer – Well, my family tried to find some matches for me, but it didn’t work, bhabhi.

Nisha – I am surprised. You are handsome, rich, and successful. How come you could not find anyone.

Sameer – Some matches said yes, but I said no to them. I didn’t like them.

Nisha – Oh, I see. So what kind of girl you like. Maybe I can search for someone for you.

Sameer said – Someone like you, bhabhi. If you had a younger sister, I would have married her. Do you have one?

Nisha smiled at his flirting – No, sorry. I don’t have. But I will definitely try to find someone for you.

Sameer then turned to me and said – Really, Prashant, you are a lucky man to have bhabhi as your wife.

I smiled and looked at Nisha and said – That is true, bro. I indeed am lucky.

Nisha blushed and shyly smiled. She excused us and went to the kitchen to finalize the dinner preparation.

As Nisha left, I said to Sameer – What are you doing, yaar? If you flirt with her, she may become suspicious of our intentions.

Sameer said – Don’t worry, Prashant. I have long experience in dealing with women. She won’t suspect anything, trust me.

I smiled and didn’t say anything. After some time, Nisha served dinner. She left to be with the kids, and we 2 had dinner. Sameer asked me why she is not having dinner with us. I told him that she doesn’t want to leave the kids alone for a long time.

We finished dinner and sat for a little more time. As Sameer’s time of leaving was coming near, Nisha returned to the living room. Sameer was carrying a bag with him, which looked like a laptop bag. Sameer opened it and pulled out a packet, which was wrapped in shiny aluminum foil.

He gave Nisha the packet and said, “Bhabhi, when Sameer got married, I was not there. But destiny has brought 2 best friends together again. Please accept this small gift from me as your wedding gift.”

Nisha – Oh my god. Why being so formal?

Sameer – No, bhabhi, I am not formal. If I was there when you 2 got married, won’t I have brought you a marriage gift?

I smiled and looked at Nisha. She was confused and looked at me with questioning eyes. I signaled her to accept it. Sameer again insisted, and Nisha took the packet this time.

Sameer said – Ok, Prashant, I will take your leave now. See you soon.

We both said goodbye and saw him off.

Sameer left, and we walked inside the home. Kids have slept by now. I asked Nisha if she had dinner. She said she ate with kids before putting them to sleep.

I asked her to open the gift packet and see what Sameer had brought us. She opened the packet, and we both got surprised to see what Sameer had gifted us. It was a pair of swiss made Tissot watches made for couples. The watches were classy and beautiful.

Nisha said – Oh my God, jaanu. These are Tissot watches. Why did he bring such a costly gift?

Even I was surprised to see those watches. Looked like he wanted to impress Nisha by such gestures.

I said – I don’t know, jaan. We were indeed close friends. And now he has become a rich man. Maybe he is showing off how rich he has got with time.

I took the female watch and put it on Nisha’s hand. It looked so nice on her hand. Nisha then took and put back both the watches in the packet and kept them in the almirah. We then laid down on the bed.

Nisha said –  I found it really strange that Sameer is still single.

Me – Yeah, me too. Maybe there is some story behind it.

Nisha – Hmmm, maybe. But still, jaanu, such a handsome man, is single and not even having a girlfriend, really strange.

Me – Do you think he is handsome?

Nisha – Of course, jaanu. Isn’t he?

Me – Well yeah, he is … but that much?

Nisha smiled and said – Jaanu, are you feeling jealous because I am praising him?

Me – No, jaan, nothing like that. He is handsome but not Hrithik Roshan.

Nisha – Well, I think he is very handsome … like some Greek God.

Me – Do you think he was trying to flirt with you?

Nisha shockingly said – What? No jaanu. What are you saying?

Me – When he said he would like to marry a girl like you, I felt like he is trying to flirt with you.

Nisha – Oh come, jaanu. He was not flirting. This was his way of appreciating me and giving us some hints about what kind of girl he may like.

Me – Hmmm …ok.

Nisha – I wish he gets married soon. We will have one more family of our age group to hang out with.

Me – Yeah, you are right, jaan. Try if you could find someone for him.

Nisha smiled -Let’s see, jaanu.

We then talked for a little while more before going to sleep.

That’s it for this part, guys. Please do send me your valuable feedback at [email protected].

This is the second part of the story about the encounter between Ivan and his MILF maid Kasturi. Ivan had grown up and can do some evil thinking. A few months had passed, with no action as I did not have the opportunity to spend time with her. So it would be the occasional kissing, hugging, and squeezing.

I would ask her to stroke me while my parents were in the hall. It would give a different kick altogether. With my sister in the hostel and I preparing for my MBA, I would often stay at home.

One November, my parents had to travel to their hometown to settle a property sale. This meant that I had another few days to spend with my maid. But luck did not favor me this time as she had her periods.

I asked her when it would get over. She said in another 2 days. So, I would just hug her and kiss her and she would jerk me off. I had totally made up my mind that there would no action.

So on the third day after my parents had gone, I got up, went for a jog, and did some ab exercises. Then I had a bath, ate breakfast, and started to prepare for the entrance exam.

My MILF maid Kasturi came home as usual in the morning and had a bright smile across her face. I got an indication that her periods were over. I ignored her in the beginning to see her reaction. I was sitting on a chair in the dining room and she came and asked me what I was doing.

The maid put her right hand over my shoulder, hugged me, and kissed me on my left cheek. I asked, “What are you doing? You know nothing can happen as you are having your periods.” She giggled and said, “All that is over,” and kissed me passionately on my face, cheek, forehead, and lips.

I put a brake on my MBA prep and went to the master bedroom. I hugged her tight and told her, “I missed you a lot.” She giggled out of shyness. I kissed her and she too kissed back but would breaking the kiss. Maybe she was not used to being kissed.

I turned her around, pinned her to the wall, and kissed her neck whilst grinding my cock on her ass. Then I held her and made her face the dressing room mirror. I squeezed her boobs and began to unhook her blouse.

My MILF maid didn’t resist any of my moves. I unhooked her blouse and she wasn’t wearing a bra and her boobs fell out. She meanwhile, removed the pin that was holding her saree pallu on her shoulder and wrapped the pallu around her waist.

I removed my t-shirt and we lay down on the bed. I was sleeping on her left side. I was kissing her, pressing her boobs and nipples. She was enjoying this a lot. I raised her saree till her thigh and tried to spread her legs.

Kasturi was a bit reluctant. I removed my boxer and used my left hand to pull her left leg and spread her legs so that I could get free access to her pussy. I started by slowly rubbing her pussy and slowly circling her clit.

I could feel that she was getting wet. I inserted my left hand’s middle finger inside her and she had a slight quiver. I removed the finger and inserted two fingers and finger fucked her slowly and simultaneously I was kissing her.

As this feeling was too much for the maid, she had an orgasm and it wet my fingers and the bed too became wet. She had a sense of satisfaction. But I still continued to move my fingers inside her. I took her hand and placed it on my dick and whispered to her to stroke it. She obliged and made it hard.

I moved on top of her, took my thick cock, positioned it in front of her pussy, and gave a gentle push. She gasped as I entered her (my cock size had grown considerably). She said, “It has become very fat.” I slowly started fucking my hot milf maid.

Though the climate was cold and even with the fan running, we both were sweating like hell. Our thighs were sweaty and this was making the movement very slippery. I fucked her slowly and steadily for a good amount of time and she had cum the second time.

Then I stopped for a minute, pulled my cock out, wiped the sweat off me and her, and started to fuck her again. This time, it was hard and fast that even the bed started to make sounds. Because of this energetic fucking, she started to moan a bit loudly.

To stop her from moaning, I began kissing her. Not sure how long was I fucking her but I was about to cum. I didn’t have control to pull out. I kept fucking her and had a huge orgasm. I shot a huge load of warm cum into her. I could feel my cock twitch inside her and I collapsed on top of her.

When I pulled my still erect cock outside, cum started to overflow from her pussy towards her asshole. Both of us were sweating and were completely satisfied. When she got up to go to the bathroom, a huge drop of cum stained the bedsheet.

The maid went to the bathroom cleaned her pussy and got dressed. Meanwhile, I will still on the bed while my cock was going from hard to limp. She came back completely dressed and said in a happy but fake angry tone, “What have you done to my dress?”

I grinned at her. She came on to the bed beside me and kissed me. She took my boxers and wiped my cum drenched cock. She told me that she won’t come the next day as she had to go to a temple.

I was dejected but was satisfied with the experience I had today. She could sense the dejection on my face. She got dressed and left. The next day I prepared for the exam the entire day.

In the evening, I went out to buy some stuff and decided to gift her something. I bought a nice looking brown and white saree. I also bought her some normal looking bra. Suddenly, the devil in me gave me an idea to buy a climax delay condom. I came home, had dinner, revised a little more, and slept.

The next day, she came as usual and started her work. I told her to finish off everything and after that, I had a surprise for her. She thought I was joking and finished her work. She said that she is ready to leave.

I told her to go to the bedroom and open my cupboard and take out the bag that was there. She went with great expectations and opened the cupboard and brought out the bag that was intended for her.

She asked, “What is in this?”

I said, “Open and see, only then would you know what is in it.”

Kasturi opened it and opened the brown and white saree. Her face revealed all her happiness. I said, “Wear it and show.”

Kasturi went to my bedroom, removed the saree she was wearing and was in hasty happiness to wear the new one I had given her. She draped it and went to the master bedroom to admire herself in the full-length mirror. She was amazed to see the saree was suiting her very well.

My MILF maid was very happy and it was evident on her face. She hugged me and kissed me on my cheek. She was going to change the saree and I stopped her asking, “Have you seen the other thing I have bought for her?”

Kasturi ran to the hall, holding the undraped saree. She eagerly took the bag and pull out the bra box. She was actually ashamed that I had gifted her a bra. I asked her, “Why don’t you try and see if it fits you?” She had a shy giggle of an 18-year-old.

Without giving a second thought, she removed her blouse and the bra she was wearing. She unpacked the new bra from the box and gave it a good look and wore it. She was actually surprised that the new one had a better fitting compared to the ones she had.

Kasturi said in a very proud tone, “Not bad, you seemed to have judged my size better than me.” It was a combo pack, 4 bras in one. She unpacked the remaining three, examined them, and kept all of them inside. She changed to the one she was actually wearing and was about to wear her blouse.

I hugged her from the back and gave her large boobs a good hard squeeze. She let out a painful moan. I continued to massage her boobs and kiss her neck and gently grind my hard cock against her firm ass.

The milf servant involuntarily raised her hands, exposing her recently shaved armpits, and grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me closer to her. She turned herself to my side, and we had a good passionate steamy lip-lock.

Both of us were growing horny. I tried to slip my left hand to access her pussy but she grabbed my hand and said, “Don’t use your hand.” I tried to undo her saree. She broke the kiss and said, “I am not removing the saree completely. You do it like this itself.”

I felt a bit dejected. So I unhooked her bra and made her sit on the edge of the bed, raised her saree till her thighs, spread her legs, knelt before her in between her legs and grabbed her boobs, and started to suck them.

I would alternate between sucking her boobs and lip-locking her. I dropped my boxer shorts and released my achingly hard cock which was dripping with precum. I asked if she could suck it.

Kasturi straight away refused. But lovingly stroked it slowly and caressed my balls. I stopped her action for a few seconds, grabbed the condom, and slipped my cock into the condom.

Kasturi asked if that was Nirodh. I giggled and said, “Yes,” thinking of her innocence.

I reminded her of staining the bedsheets couple of days back. She gave an affirmative smile.

I told her to lie down on the bed. I came and slept close to her and guided her to stroke my cock. I knew that the climax-delay condom will take some time to have an effect. On the pretext of having more foreplay, I kissed her, squeezed her boobs, and sucked her nipples. I forced myself to have a feel of her pussy.

I moved on top of her and positioned my knees between her legs. I lifted her saree to her stomach so that there is no hindrance. Her pussy was dripping wet. I guided my cock into her pussy and it slipped inside without any difficulty.

Kasturi let out a slight moan. It was more of pleasure than pain. I started with slow and steady strokes so that the condom gets adjusted on my cock. I stopped for a few seconds, pulled my cock out, and rammed it into her. This time she let out a loud moan as she had to adjust to the sudden movement.

I could feel the head of my cock going numb. I started to fuck her in a rhythmic pace, with the chap-chap sound of our legs banging. It was neither too slow nor too fast. I could feel the slow build of orgasm in me.

I continued at the same pace but sometimes in between, I would give a hard push. I stopped fucking her and pulled out my cock. I raised both her legs and made them rest on my shoulders. I gave a glance at her pussy which was dripping with her juices as a result of her orgasm.

After I got into that position, I started to fuck her hard. Kasturi had a second orgasm and was starting to mumble, “Enough..enough..Ahhhh..enough.” I ignored those pleas and continued to fuck her.

I was not sure how long I was fucking the milf. I could feel the orgasm building in me. I started fucking her so fast that the bed started to make noise and both of us were also moaning in deep pleasure. With a deep moan, I had climaxed into the condom and dropped it onto her sweaty breasts.

The maid gestured to me to move so that she could bring her legs down. I could feel my dick pulse inside my milf maid. I could feel my dick going limp and pulled it out. Both of us were coming back to reality after that session. She covered her pussy immediately by adjusting her saree.

Kasturi got up, put on her bra, blouse, and adjusted the saree so that no one suspects her. I too got up, removed the condom carefully.

I could sense that she was satisfied and contended but didn’t know how to say it. I asked, “How are you feeling after having my cock in your pussy?” She said it was good with all smiles and still feeling shy. I never asked her about her sex life with her husband.

I did not find the necessity to ask either. I was in love with my maid. She very shyly said, “I love you,” and she left for that day taking her saree and bra.

Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en kanavan irantha pinbu velaikaranai en kanavan aakiya kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. En kanavan pona varudam thaan kalamanar naan ippozhuthu en magal udan thaniyaaga thaan vaaznthu varugiren. Naangal sonthamaaga thuni kadai vaithu irukirom athan mulaiyamaaga panam varugirathu.

Naan veetil kalaiyil irunthu malai varai en magal paliyil irunthu varum varai thaniyaaga thaan irupen. En veetil naan thanimaiyil irukum pozhuthu enaku kama kathaigal padikalam endru aasai vanthathu, oru naal ennai ariyaamal thaan inaiya thalathil kama kathai paarthen. Athai paartha udan naan padika villai, athai oru murai paarthu viten avalavu thaan.

En manathil oru siriya aasai vara aarambithathu, kama kathai padikalame endru. Naan en siru vayathil kama padam paarthu irukiren, en kanavar en udan sernthu kama padam paarthu irukiraar. Avar sunniyai sappa kama padam kanbithu katru koduthaar. Naan kama padam paarthu sunniyai eppadi sappa vendum endru katru konden.

Oru varudamaaga en kanavar niyabagamaagave irunthathu, ippozhuthu thaan athai ellam maranthu vitu en penmaiyai unara aarambithen.

En veetil irandavathu thirumanam seithu kol endru solinaargal aanal naan thaan vendam endru irukiren. Mathiya nerathil kama kathaiyai paarthathil irunthu athai padika vendum endra ennam manathil vara aarambithathu.

Mathiya neram naan pundaiyil viral potu niraiya naatkal aagi vitathu, en pundaiyil kai vaika ithu thaan saiyaana tharunam endru kama kathaiyai padika aarambithen. Athil manaivi kala kathalan udan kaamam seivathu pola ezhuthi irunthathu. Naan kama padam paarthu irunthaalum athu viral pota sugathodu poi irukum.

Kama kathai padipathaal aangal sunni enaku thevai patathu, kama veri kuthiyil pidika aarambithathu. Andru kama kathai padithu pundaiyil viral poten, en veetirku 27 vayathu aan velaiku vanthu thota velaigalai seithu vitu povan. Samayal kaari indru vara villai athanaal naan thaan samayal velaigalai paarthu kondu irunthen.

Velaikaaran velai seivathai samayal araiyil irunthu paarka aarambithen, avanuku innum thirumanam aaga villai. Avan satai aniyaamal velai paarthu kondu irunthaan, en kangal avan sunniyai paarka aarambithathu. Velaikaranai paarkum pozhuthu avan oru sariyaana nattukattai endru thondriyathu, avan lungi aninthu kondu velai paarthu irunthaan.

Ennal avan sunniyai paarkamal irukave mudiya villai, kai en pundaiku sendrathu. Oru kai en mulaiku sendrathu, mulaiyai azhuthi konde kuthiyai thadavi velaikaranai paarthu kondu irunthen. Velaikaaran naan avanai paarpathai avan paarka villai. Velaikaaran naan ena solinaalum athai seiyuvaan, nala mariyaathai kodupaan.

Avan ennai oopathai veru yar idamum sola kudathu endru solinaal avan athai thavaramal seiyuvaan. Oothu muditha udan panam koduthaal athai vangi kola pogiran endru thitam poten, en idam irupathile miga sexiyaana pudavaiyai aninthen. Athil iru mulaiyum perithaaga sexiyaaga theriyum, aadai sirithaaga aagi vitathu endru athai eduthu oora kati vaithu irunthen.

Siriya aadaiyai ippozhuthu aniyum pozhuthu iru mulaiyum gumunu irunthathu, mulai pilavu paarthaale theriyum padi irunthathu. En idupu azhagaga therinthu kondu irunthathu, naan konjam paarka kataiyaaga irupen. Konjam uyaram kuravaaga irupathaal soothu matrum mulai perithaaga pazhuthu irukum.

En backai paarthaal enake moodu varum, velaikaaran arugil sendru pesa aarambithen.

Velaikaaran ennai intha aadaiyil paarthathum oru nimidam urainthu poi vitan, sigapu nira pudavaiyil naan sema azhagaga irunthen. Velaikaran en idam nandraaga pesuvaan, pudavai nandraaga irukirathu endru solinaan. Avanidam nee thirumanam seithu kola vilaiya endru keten?

Avan atharku illai amma naan innum athai patri ellam sinthika villai endru solinaan, avanuku kadan athigamaaga irukirathu endru solinaan. Un idam naan konjam manam vitu pesa vendum ulle variya endru keten. Sari amma pesalam endru soli ulle vanthaan, un udambu muzhuvathum viyarvaiyaaga irukirathu.

Athanaal bathroom sendru kulithu vitu vaa endru sonen, avan naan sonathum athai appadiye seithaan. Thuni matruvatharku en idam veru thuni illai amma endru solinaan. En kanavan aadaiyai eduthu ithai potuko endru solinen. Enathu soapai use seithu kol endren, velaikaaran sari amma endru soli naan thinamum podum soapai potukondaan,

Unmaiyil avan oru aan azhagan, miga sexiyaaga irunthaan en kanavar aadaiyil miga azhagaga ilamaiyaaga irunthaan. Avanuke vetkam varum padi irunthathu, en mune vanthu nindraan, intha sataiyai paarkum pozhuthu en kanavar niyabagam varugirathu endru soli avan arugil sendru nindru kanadiyil engalai paarthen.

Velaikaran oru nimidam velai seibavan polave illai, miga azhagaaga anmaiyaaga irunthaan. Avanai en kanavan araiku azhaithu sendren, angu thaan padukai perithaaga irukum. Andru sendru veru aadaiyai eduthu ithai aninthu paar epadi irukirathu endru paarkalam endru solinen. Velaikaaran avan sataiyai kayata thayanginaan.

Ena thayakam ena aanathu naan irukiren endru paarkiraya athai elam parkathe naan thane parkiren, en naan unnai parka kudatha endren? Velaikaaran udane illai amma tho matrugiren endru soli avan sataiyai kayatinaan. Nanum en pudavaiyai avan kan mune matrinen, avan udane amma ena ithu en en kan mune pudavai matrugireergal endru solinaan.

Naan nee en kanavan aadaiyai aninthathil irunthu en kanavanaaga thaan therigirai endru soli avan arugil sendren. En iru mulaiyum jakitil sexiyaga therinthu kondu irunthathu, athai paarthu velaikaaran sunni viraika aarambithathu. Amma enaku ithu thapaga padugirathu endru solinaan, avanai kati pidithen avan sunni viraithu irupathai therinthu konden.

Indru oru naal nee en kanavanaaga iru endru soli avan ithazhai kadithu kiss seiya aarambithen. Velaikaaranai padukaiyil thalinen, avan sunniyil kai vaithu thadavinen. Velaikaaran sunni 7” perithaaga viraithu irunthathu, avan sunni en pundaiku poruthamaaga irukum endru eninen. Velaikaran sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen.

En kanavar sunni sirithaaga thaan irukum, aanal ivan sunni perithaaga viraithu karupaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Avan sunniyai sirithu neram mel irunthu keezh varai sappinen, pinbu enathu aadaiyai kayati iru mulaiyai nirvaanamaaga kanbithen.

Velaikaran moodil en mulaiyai pidithu pisaiya aarambithaan, pinbu ennai paduka vaithu en mulai kaambai vaiyil vaithu sappinaan.

Haaaaaaaaaaaa sema moodaga irunthathu, iru mulaiyai sappi vitu pavadaiyai kayati kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithaan. En pundaiyai en kanavan kuda nakiyathu illai aanal ivan sexiyaaga naaku poda aarambithaan. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm en iru mulaiyai pidithu pisainthu konde nandraaga pundaiyil naaku potan.

Pundaiyai nandraaga nakiya pin avanai sunniyai pundaiyil vidu da endru sonnen. Velaikaaran avan muruku sunniyai en pundaiyil vida aarambithaan.

Muthalil konjam irukamaaga irunthathu pinbu sunniyai vida vida sunni muzhuvathum en pundaiyil irangiyathu. En iru mulai meethu paduthu kondu vegamaaga ennai matter poda aarambithaan.

Haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmm mmmmmm endru munara aarambithen. Sirithu neram ennai padutha nilaiyl ooth uvitu kupara paduka potu pundaiyai naki sunniyai vitu matter poda aarambithaan. Intha nilaiyil oopathum sugamaaga thaan irunthathu, vegamaaga ookum pozhuthu enaku moodu eeri en pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu.

En pundaiyil vinthu vanthe niraiya naatkal aagugirathu, oru varudathirku piragu en pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Avanum sexiyaaga ennai oothu sunni kanjai en pundaiyil oothu iraki ennai irukamaaga kati pidithu kondan.

Ini enaku aduthu thirumanam seithu vaikum varai ivan thaan en kanavan, en tamil kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

Rohit, my playboy boss, brought his mouth down, and slowly I raised my chin, making our lips met. I was submitting myself completely to him by entwining him into a deep erotic kiss. I was craving for him since morning, after such unprovoked events in his chamber.

My hands started to roam all over his back and broad shoulders. He glided his hands up and down the curves of my side. I moaned into the kiss as his hands trailed over my thighs. Breaking the kiss gasping, Rohit caught my lower lip between his teeth, causing me to flinch.

But I liked the control that my boss deployed on me. I always wanted to be dominated and played rough. He went a bit further, ignoring my neck and earlobes. He knew those are a huge turn on for me.

He rolled his mouth onto my left nipple, which was already poking hard. He then attended the right one by nibbling it. Rohit always loved to be tender on women, but he knew tenderness was not what I was looking for today.

He again pinched my right nipple with his fingers causing me to hiss. I cried out when he started biting the other one sharply with his teeth. I was in heaven and dripping between my legs.

He then got up from the bed and, without looking at me, ordered, “Spread yourself wide.” I had no clue of what is going on in his mind. Frustration started to build in me as he made me wait more and more. Even though he knew that I just needed a dick in my hole.

But ignoring my feelings, he stood straight at the end of the bed, waiting for me to move. As I was lost in my own frustrating world, he dragged me down towards the end of the bed, holding my perfectly waxed legs.

He pulled them wider to gain access to my wet pussy. He sat between my legs and starting admiring my wet cunt. My hot fuck buddy boss came a bit forward and suddenly shoved 2 fingers in my pussy and starting digging me roughly. Out of the blue, he asked.

Rohit: Is this how Raghu fingered you last week when you slept with him?

Me: What? How did you know? (I was clueless how my boss came to know that his cousin Raghu fucked me last week.)

Rohit: That’s not important how I came to know.

He continued to dig me deeply, rotating fingers in my cunt, and bent on me to catch hold of my nipples. He flickered them very roughly between his thumb and index finger.

Me: Aah!

Rohit: Answer me? Did he rub your clitoris with his thumb while fingering, just like how I am doing now?

Me: No!

Rohit: I didn’t hear you? Did he pull your nipples like I am doing along with pushing 3 fingers inside your love hole?

Me: No!

I was enjoying the way he was treating my sex-craved naked body. My moans were becoming louder with each movement of his fingers in my pussy as well as on my nipples. All these sensations were so overwhelming. I was about to cum. Rohit sensed that, and he immediately pulled out his fingers from my cunt.

Me: Fuck you, Rohit! I screamed on my top pitch. (It was soo frustrating to be deprived of getting cum)

Rohit: I don’t think bitch can cum unless her owner wants her to.

Saying this, he simply stood up and started walking away, leaving me sprawled on the bed in the middle of my cum. He went and sat on the couch and was looking at me. His gaze was piercing, as if he was searching for something.

Slowly I got up from the bed, made my way towards him, and sat on his lap without leaving his gaze. I adjusted my legs around his waist and kissed him on the corner of his mouth. After seeing that he neither responded to my kiss nor pushed me, I came forward to kiss him again on his lips.

But this time, Rohit moved away from my kiss and commanded me to stand up. Nervously I stood up as I knew I pissed up his mind, and he is no longer interested to fuck me.

Rohit: Put one leg on the couch and stand. Show me your cunt.

I stood as directed.

Rohit: Come on now, show me how you masturbate.

Me: What?

Rohit: Yeah, don’t be coy, babes. Show me how you feel yourself and cum. I am not gonna fuck you unless you cum now.

Me: But…

Rohit: This is your punishment, babe. For sleeping with Raghu without my knowledge. Now show how you please yourself.

As I was horny and wanted a dick inside me, I had to abide by his demands. I inserted 2 fingers in my cunt and started rubbing them with my right hand. Using my left hand, I started fondling and squeezing my boobs.

Our eyes locked, and I could see lust build up again for my sexy body in my boss’s eyes. Just to ignite his lust, I parted my lips and licked my upper lip sensuously. Then I bit the corner of my lower lip. And that was more than enough to wake up the beast.

Rohit immediately pulled my fingers out of my pussy, and he slapped my pussy hard without any warning. In the reflex, I closed my legs and was about to lose my balance. He grabbed my hand and waited till I regained my senses back.

Looking at him puzzled, I asked him, “At least you could have given some signal before…”

Even before I could complete the sentence, Rohit slapped me again real hard and commanded me, “Keep those legs wide open for me and stand like before with your left leg on the couch.”

I was happy that he again wanted to own his bitch ‘Shona’ and stood as ordered in front of him. He continued hitting me, alternatively rubbing his fingers over my clit and then slapping. I slowly got adjusted to the rhythm.

Tension started to build up inside me. Rohit sensed it and continued to slap and rub me very fiercely. Finally, I closed my trembling legs around his hand tightly and released myself. My whole body went limp, and my breath was out of control too.

Rohit tugged me into his arms and allowed me to rest, caressing my back. After my breathing normalized, he cupped my head in his hands and kissed me on my forehead.

He whispered, “This pussy is mine, and so is your body. I don’t like to share the things I own. Fix this thing straight in your head.”

Hearing this, all I could do was to kiss my man. I plunged my tongue into his mouth, pulling him gently so that he could feast on my soft and panting lips. Rohit growled in my throat deep.

I was adjusting my dripping wet pussy on his treasure. His hard dick. It was bursting in heat. He then lifted me in his arms and threw me on the bed, sliding himself on my naked curves. He started to feel every single inch of my skin possessively. This made me kiss him back even further deeper.

Now it was my turn to make my man happy. I signaled him to rotate so that I can be on his top. Releasing his lips, I moved down onto his chin, neck, and chest. I was kissing and feeling him up without breaking the contact of my lips or tongue over his manly body.

I finally reached my destination. I took his rock-hard dick into my soft hands and stroked it slowly. Now it’s the time for my boss to groan as I kissed the pink head of his dick. Rohit saw me opening my mouth and taking his dick inside. He could feel the wetness and warmth inside me.

He slowly moved his hip, making the entire shaft disappear into my mouth. He then stopped when he felt his tip hit my throat. We looked into each other’s eyes, and I gave him a wicked smile.

Seeing this, he pushed himself in my throat, holding my head slightly tighter. I was busy sucking his dick deep. I lifted my head slightly and circled my tongue around his dick.

A wild blowjob experience from his slut was too much for Rohit to hold on to for a long time. He was trying to hold himself. But he was also desperate to explode and fill his whore’s mouth with his juice claim his hole back. What happened further is altogether a different part.

Till then, all singles keep fingering and masturbating, and couples keep banging hard. Have safe sex!

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