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Hi dosto mera naam Raj hai aur meri umar 24 saal hai. Main aapse ek maa beti ke sath hue experience ko share karne aaya hu. Main dikhne mein average hu isliye gf bana nahi paaya kabhi. Par humesha se apne aas paas ki ladkiyo, teachers, bhabhiyo ya koi bhi auntiyo ko tadne ka mauka nahi chhodta tha.

2 – 3 baar paid sex kar chuka tha. Par jo maza kisi aurat ya ladki ko pata kar pelne mein hota hai woh feel karna chahta tha. Mujhe badi umar ki auratein bohut pasand thi par kabhi mauka nahi mila kisi ke sath karne ka.

Humare mohalle mein ek ladki rehti thi Shilpa. Uski umar 25 saal thi dikhne mein woh sundar thi aur maal bhi. Uski mummy Rachna bhi utni hi sundar aur maal thi aur unki umar 45 saal thi. Kareeb kuch din pehle unka ghar construction ke liye chala gaya.

Toh unhone humare ghar pe jo ki 2 floor ka tha usme ground floor rent pe le liya. Tab tak unka ghar mein renovation chalu tha. Main andar se kafi excited tha kyunki ab main bahane se unn dono se baat karne laga tha. Rachna aunty humare ghar par aati aur mom se baatein karti.

Kayi baar kuch kaam hota aunty ko toh main unhe apni bike pe le jaata. Aur ek do baar to main Shilpa ko bhi le gaya. Kyunki Shilpa se meri dosti achhi ho gayi thi. Toh usne mujhe bataya ki woh aksar apne dosto ke sath party karti hai aur night out bhi.

Uske papa Dubai mein job kar rahe the aur dono maa beti yahan akele rehti thi. Aunty saree pehena karti thi aur unke bable bohut sahi thi aur bhara hua maal thi. Shilpa ki figure bhi bohut sahi thi.

Ab unn dono ko yaha rehte hue bohut time ho gaya tha. Par main himmat nahi kar paa raha tha dono mein se kisi ko bhi approach kar pane ko. Fir ek din aunty ka phone aaya. Main unke paas neeche gaya toh aunty ne bataya ki raat ke 10 baj gaye hai par Shilpa abhi tak ghar nahi aayi hai.

Mujhe pata tha woh apne friends ke sath party kar rahi hogi. Maine aunty ko kaha ki main use le kar aata hu. Maine Shilpa ko call kiya. Usne mujhe kaha, “Raj, tum mujhe lene aa sakte ho kya?”

Main use lene gaya toh woh boli, “Raj, maine thodi daru pi hai. Tu mom ko mat batana.” Maine use smile diya aur kaha theek hai. Shilpa khush ho gayi aur boli, “Tu kitna achha hai, Raj. Teri gf toh h hai.” Maine usse kaha ki meri koi gf nahi hai. Woh boli, “Koi nahi, main bana dungi.”

Fir hum ghar pahuch gaye. Ghar pahuchne ke baad main upar aa gaya. Parthodi der baad aunty aur Shilpa ke ladne ki awaaz aane lagi. Main neeche gaya toh dekha dono kisi baat pe jhagad rahe the.

Maine aunty ko shaant kiya aur unko dusre room mein le gaya. Shilpa apne room mein jaa kar so gayi. Maine aunty se puchha.

Me – Aunty, kya hua, aap itna kyu lad rahe the?

Rachna – Raj, iss ladki ka main kya karu? Bohut pareshan kar rakha hai.

Me – Aunty, sudhar jayegi aap tension mat lo.

Rachna – Tumhare uncle bhi yahan nahi hai. Kayi baar to uncle ki kami bohut mehsus hoti hai.

Aunty mere kandhe pe sir rakh ke rone lagi. Iss dauran meri nazar unke cleavage pe gayi toh meri dhadkane tez ho gayi. Unka ek haath meri taango pe tha. Mujhe achha lag raha tha unke cleavage ka view.

Maine aunty ko seedha kiya aur bola, “Aunty aap ko kabhi koi pareshani ho aap mujhe yaad kar liya karo.” Aunty ne mujhe hug kiya aur fir thank you bol kar ghar bhej diya.

Uss din aunty ki cleavage dekhne ke baad main uttejit ho chuka tha. Ab mujhe jaldi maa beti mein se kisi ki toh leni thi. Main dono se phone pe chat karne laga iss umeed mein ki koi toh fass jaye shayad. Main dono ke kareeb aane ki koshish kar raha tha.

Fir ek din mere mom dad kaam se bahar gaye hue tohe 2 – 3 din ke liye. Toh Rachna aunty ne kaha, “Raj, tum khana mat banana main de dungi.” Dopahar ko 1 baje Rachna aunty khana le kar aayi toh main khana khane laga.

Tabhi aunty mere paas hi baithi hui thi. Maine mauke ka fayda uthaya. Maine aunty ko haath apne haath mein le kar kaha, “Aunty aap ke haatho mein toh jaadu hai.” Aunty boli, “Raj, thank you tum kitne achhe ho. Thoda Shilpa ko bhi samjhao.”

Maine kaha, “Aunty, Shilpa ko chhodo, uski tension mat liya karo. Aap kitni sundar lag rahi ho iss white suit mein.” Aunty ko mood achha hone laga tha. Tabhi aunty boli, “Maze mat lo. Mujhe pata hai koi achha nahi lag raha.”

Maine unke baal chhuu ke kaha, “Aunty aapke baal kitne silky hai.” Aur peechhe jaa kar unke kandhe pe haath rakh ke kaha, “Mujhe toh aisa lagta hai Shilpa aapki khoobsurati se jalti hai.”

Aunty ne mere taraf muh kiya aur boli, “Raj teri gf nahi hai kya jo mujhse flirt kar raha hai?” Maine kaha, “Jiski dost aap jaise sundar ho use gf ki kya zaroorat?” Ye bol kar maine himmat karke aunty ke haatho ko chuma.

Aunty thoda sharma gayi aur bartan utha kar neeche apne ghar chali gayi. Mujhe laga ye bilkul sahi mauka hai. Neeche Shilpa bhi nahi hai. Main neeche gaya toh aunty kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi.

Maine peechhe se unhe hug kar liya aur unke kaan mein dheere se bola, “Aap uth ke neeche kyu aa gayi? Aapko mera touch achha nahi lagta kya?” Mera haath unki kamar pe tha aur muh unki gardan ke paas. Mere aise hug karne se aunty ki dhadkane tez ho gayi thi.

Aunty ne dheere se kaha, “Raj main shaadi shuda hu.” Main bola, “Aunty main kaun sa aapko shaadi karne ko bol raha hu? Main toh sirf thoda pyaar karna chahta hu aapko.” Aunty ki saansein tez thi. Aunty ne ghum ke muh mere taraf kiya. Hum dono ke beech 2-minute tak chumban chalta raha hotho pe.

Mera lund tight ho raha tha. Maine chumte chumte aunty ke pajame ka naada khol diya aur unki pajama gir gayi. Fir maine apna haath unki pink color ki panty mein daal ke halke haatho se unki burr ko ragadne laga. Aunty aahein bharne lagi.

Aunty kuch bolna chah rahi thi. Par maine apne haatho se unka muh band kar diya aur unke kaan mein bola, “Aunty, sirf enjoy karo moment ko aap.” Fir apni ungli unki chut mein daal kar unki chut 2-minute tak sehlayi aur apni ungli fir unko chatayi.

Aunty neeche se garam ho chuki thi. Ab maine unki kurti utaari aur unki bra khol ke unke boobs ko azaad kar diya. Unki figure 36-32-36 thi. Unke bable maine dheere se sehlaye aur fir unke nipples ko chaata. Aunty saatve aasmaan pe thi.

Fir unka navel bhi chaata maine aur dheere dheere karta hua unke burr tak pahucha. Unke burr ko maine apni jeebh se chatna shuru kiya. Mujhe chut chatna achha lagta tha. Aunty ki chut se pani girne laga. Main samajh gaya ki aunty ko maza aa raha hai.

Ab aunty uthi aur unhone meri shirt utaar di. Mere nipples chatne lagi aur mere ko kiss karne lagi. Fir dheere se meri pant kholi aur underwear utaar ke mera lund sehlane lagi. Fir mere pados ki hot aunty jhuk ke mera lund chusne lagi. Unki jeebh mere lund ko gila kar chuki thi.

Ab woh uthi aur maine unko kitchen ki shelf ke support se doggy style mein kiya aur unki chut pe apna lund ragadne laga. Aunty se raha nahi jaa raha tha. Isliye unhone mera lund pakad ke unki chut mein dhakel diya. Main pehli baar kisi aunty ki chut maar raha tha. Mujhe achha lag raha tha.

Kareeb 5 minutes baad maine aunty ko farsh pe letaya aur unki dono taange kholi aur ab missionary mein unki chut maarne laga. Aunty andar se bohut garam thi. Hum dono ek dusre ko tightly hug karke chudai kar rahe the. Mere se zyaada time ruka nahi gaya aur maine apna paani andar hi chhod diya.

Fir aunty mujhse hug karke let gayi aur main bhi rest lene laga. Aunty ne mujhse kaha, “Raj bohut dino baad achha lag raha hai.”

Dosto ab maa ki toh main le chuka tha. Par ab Shilpa ki bhi leni thi. Aage kya hua kaise hua main aapko next part mein bataunga.

Meri mail id hai [email protected]. Meri dusri kahani bhi aap padh sakte hai yahan par.

Dear All, those who haven’t read the earlier parts yet, please read those before reading this one. With that being said, let’s begin this part.

For the next couple of weeks, we met Sameer more than twice. We went out on weekends. Sameer and I both wanted Nisha to get a little acquainted with him. Now we were becoming family friends.

One day when I was in the office, Sameer called me. He said that it’s now time for us to move one step further. He was confident that Nisha appreciates his personality and handsomeness.

I also had this feeling, and I agreed with him. I told him that tonight I will ask Nisha about my cuckold fantasy again. If things go fine, I will disclose my desire to see her with him.

The evening I reached home and gifted Nisha a new diamond ring. Like most women, it made her really happy.

She said – I love you, jaanu. Thank you so much.

Me – I love you too, jaan. You are happy, naa?

She – Of course, jaanu. This is such a beautiful ring.

Me – Hmmm, and what do I get for making you happy. (I winked with a naughty smile).

She smiled back – Anything Jaanu. I am all yours’.

Me – Pakka? (Sure?)

Nisha – of course, jaanu. Come on, let’s have dinner.

We had dinner and watched some TV before putting the kids to sleep. Soon after, we also lay on the bed.

Nisha was wearing a satin nighty as she knew how much I love to see and feel her wearing that kind of nighty. I came closer to her, and she smiled, looking at me. I hugged her tight, and in no time, our lips were locked to each others’, and so were our bodies.

I was caressing her body with my hands and kissing her all over on her lips, cheeks, neck, and arms. This was arousing her badly.

I said to her – Jaan, I am so thirsty. Quench my thirst, naa.

She smiled – First, make it wetter and let it flow its juices naa. Then quench as much as you want.

I laid on her side, hugging her, and asked – Tell me the fastest way of flowing its juices jaan.

She smiled – You should know that better, jaanu.

I put my hands on her bra and said – Let me suck these big melons then.

She said – That would help jaanu, but that’s not the fastest way.

I looked at her with questioning eyes – Then what is the fastest way jaan?

She shyly smiled and said – Lately, I have realized that it melts me like butter melts on a hot pan when you talk dirty to me.

I got excited to hear what she said. It was also a good chance for me to talk to her about my fantasy. I kissed her lips and replied, “Haye jaan. Even I love talking dirty to you.”

She smiled – Then talk naa, jaanu. Make me wet. Very, very wet.

I hugged her and said – Ok jaan, but promise me you won’t be offended by anything I talk about. It’s just for fun.

She said – I know, jaanu. I won’t be offended. You are free to cross all limits.

I was really happy to hear that. I hugged her tight. I pushed my one hand inside her panty and started rubbing her pussy. As I touched her wet pussy, she moaned. She spread her legs a bit. I opened her pussy lips and started to rub her clit.

Nisha – Aah, jaanu, talk dirty to me while you rub my clit.

I said – After 4 months, we have our anniversary naa?

Nisha – Yeah. So?

Me – I want to gift you something very special on the night of our anniversary.

Nisha – What is it, jaanu? Please tell me, naa.

Me – Guess what it could be?

She shyly smiled and said – Is it a living creature?

Me – Oh my god, jaan. How do you know?

She – Because I know what my jaanu likes these days. Tell me more about it, naa, jaanu.

Me – On our anniversary night, we will decorate our bedroom very well and light candles everywhere, creating a very sexy ambiance.

Nisha – And what about the gift jaanu?

Me – I will blindfold you and ask you to be patient as I bring your gift inside the room. After a couple of minutes, I will enter the room. You would realize that I am not alone.

Nisha – And…

Me – You would be shaking with nervousness and excitement. I will ask you to stand on your knees on the bed.

Nisha – Oh, god. And then?

Me – I will come behind you. I will hug you and kiss you from the back. Then I will hold your right hand with mine. I will lift your hand and put it on something. You will be so shocked and thrilled that you will remove your hand as if you’ve got an electric shock.

Nisha – Oh my god!

Me – I will put your hand on it again. When your hand touches it, a shiver will run down through your spine. You will try to remove your hand again, but I will keep it pressed.

Nisha – Haye jaanu, will it be huge?

Me – Of course, jaan. Only the best for my lady.

Nisha – I will die with shame, nervousness, and excitement. How will I respond to this thrill and shock?

Me – You will sit there still. Trying to overcome the shock. Your hand still holding that huge thing. To keep things moving, I will hug you and ask you to hold it tightly and move your hand back and forth. You will shyly oblige. As you grab it in your palm with a tight hold, a moan will slip from your lips.

Nisha – Oh god, jaanu. Holding a big monster in my palm. That feeling will be so erotic.

Nisha was now moaning heavily. Her pussy was getting more and more slippery. She was enjoying the dirty talk very much.

I said – Yeah. You would love it, jaan.

Nisha – Jaanu, won’t you show me the face of my gift?

Me – Would you like to see it so soon, jaan?

Nisha smiled – Jaanu, it would feel strange naa, getting loved blindfolded without seeing the guy making love to you.

Me – Won’t you feel shy?

Nisha – Yeah, I would, but still jaanu. I would want to see him.

Me – Are you sure, jaan? You would be shocked.

Nisha – Why? What do you mean, jaanu?

I smiled and said  – Well, that is because….

Nisha – Omg, are you planning to bring someone who is known to us?

Me – Hmmm…

Nisha – Mmg jaanu. What are you saying? No…

Me – But I am sure when you see him, you would only thank me.

Nisha – No way, jaanu. Who is it? Please tell me, naa.

Me – I will open your blindfold, and you will see a Greek god in front of you.

Nisha exclaimed with excitement and hugged me – Oh my god, jaanu! What are you saying?

I smiled and said – Yes, jaan. You guessed it right.

Nisha said – You mean. Sameer?

I kissed her and said – So intelligent of you, sweety. Now tell me, would you be angry with me?

Nisha – No, jaanu, but…

Me – But what? Don’t you think Sameer is the perfect guy to fulfill our fantasy?

She smiled and did not say anything. Her cheeks turned red, and she lowered her eyes with shyness.

Me – Tell me, naa, jaan. Isn’t he the perfect guy for us?

Nisha hugged me and hid her face in my chest but didn’t say anything yet. She just pressed my hand over her pussy hard.

Me – Say naa jaan. please

Nisha looked at me for a moment and, with a shy smile, nodded her head and again hid her face in my chest.

I hugged her tight and said – Oh, jaan. You are amazing. I love you. It would be so awesome.

Nisha smiled at my excitement and said – But jaanu, would he agree to this? What would he think of me?

I said – You leave those things up to me. I will get him ready, and he won’t think anything bad of you. He holds you in high regard.

Nisha again gave a naughty smile – And what if I fell in love with him? He is so handsome, and if he will make love to me, how will I hold myself back from loving him?

Me – Jaan, can you ever leave me for anyone?

Nisha smiled – Never, jaanu. You are my first, last, and only love. I can’t think of a life without you and the kids. I was just teasing you.

Me – I know my Shona. I love you.

Nisha – I love you too jaanu.

Me – Jaan, don’t you think it’s an excellent way to revive our dormant bedroom life.

Nisha – Yeah it is jaanu. Rub me harder naa.

Me – Shall I invite him for this Friday night?

Nisha was so excited by now.

Nisha – It’s up to you, jaanu. Invite him whenever you like. I am just worried about how I would be able to do it. If he really comes, how will I come in front of him? I will die with shame.

Me – Oh, jaan, don’t worry. I will do it in such a way that would be easy for you. Meanwhile, I also have to get him ready naa.

Nisha – Yeah, ok, jaanu, I hope you know what you are doing. Hope it does not create any problems in our lives or between us.

Me – Don’t worry. Leave all worries to me, and you just be ready to enjoy extreme pleasures.

She hugged me, and I inserted 2 fingers into her slippery pussy. It was hot and wet. Nisha moaned.

I said – Oh god, jaan, you are so wet.

Nisha – then come and eat me, jaanu. Quench your thirst now. I am overflowing with juices. Come on.

I removed her panty and laid down between her legs. I took her pussy into my mouth and started eating it literally. In no time, Nisha came heavily into my mouth.

Nisha – Oh god, jaanu. That was so awesome.

Me – You came so fast today, jaan.

Nisha – That is because you had aroused me beyond limits today.

Me – Really? Does the mention of greek god arouse you so much?

She put her hand on my mouth.

Nisha – Stop it, jaanu. Don’t talk about it now. Otherwise, I won’t talk to you.

Me – Please, jaan. At least keep my hopes alive.

Nisha – Keep alive? I will live up to them jaan, but not now. Let’s sleep as I am feeling very sleepy.

I was so happy to hear that. I kissed her, and she came into my arms, and we slept together after that.

The next morning I called Sameer and gave him the good news. He was ecstatic and said that he can’t wait for that night. I asked him to be a little more patient, and he will be invited soon.

In the evening, when I reached home, Nisha brought some tea for me. I held her hand and made her sit in my lap, and started kissing her.

She giggled and said – What are you doing? Have tea first, naa. Otherwise, it will cool down.

I said – You are worried about tea getting cold. Think about cooling me down first.

She smilingly said – First drink, then think, jaanu. Thinking is your job, and doing is mine.

I had a sip of tea and said – That is what I have been doing, jaan. Let us discuss what we left in the middle of last night. Yesterday you said na? ‘Anything for you, jaanu. I am all yours.’

Nisha – Of course, jaanu. I am all yours’. I didn’t mean to involve anyone else.

Me – Please, jaan.

Nisha smiled – Ok, jaanu, but please give me some time to think. I am not fully sure about it.

I didn’t want to pressure Nisha because I wanted to see a willingness from her end. But at the same time, I wanted to do everything to get her wanting the same thing I wanted. When we laid to sleep, I came closer to Nisha and looked at her with questioning eyes.

I said – Jaan, I want to make a confession.

Nisha – Confession? What is it, jaanu?

Me – Jaan, you know naa for the last couple of months, this cuck fantasy of mine has been occupying my heart and mind both. To fulfill this fantasy of mine, I needed to find a well-deserving man good in all aspects.

Nisha – And?

Me – I tried to find someone online. After a long search, I found one guy. And that guy is Sameer, jaan. I just wanted to show him off to you before proceeding further.

Nisha’s face turned red with anger – So you lied to me about him being your college friend?

Me – I am sorry, jaan. How else could I have introduced him to you?

Nisha was really angry – Jaanu, lies are the last thing I want between us. You lied to me. You were playing with me.

Me – I am sorry, jaan, but I couldn’t think of a better way. I wanted you to know him and get a little familiar with the guy before realizing our fantasy.

Nisha started crying.

Nisha – I could never imagine that you would play tricks on me. You broke my trust.

I tried to touch her, but she shook my hand away and wrapped herself in the blanket. I could hear her sobbing. With experience, I know that when your wife is upset, no matter how much you apologize, it’s not going to work. You just need to leave her alone for some time, and so I did.

I once again said sorry to her and came into the living room to sleep. But before going to sleep, I sent on her WhatsApp the link of Sameer’s profile on the online forum. I wanted her to know why I had selected him out of the lot.

The next morning, I got ready and left for the office. Nisha did not talk to me, and neither did I try. I wanted to give her time. Usually, she would message me after few hours to patch up in such situations. But today, it was almost 3 PM, and she hadn’t messaged me yet.

I messaged her again, saying sorry. After a few minutes, I got a reply from her.

Nisha – I am sorry. Please forgive me.

I said – No, jaan, please, don’t say that. I hurt you big time. I should ask for forgiveness.

Nisha – No, jaanu. You didn’t do anything wrong. It’s me who overreacted.

Me – Anyway jaan, I am feeling so relieved seeing your messages. My heart was sinking since morning.

Nisha – I did not see my phone since morning because I knew you would be messaging me. I just opened it after lunch.

Me – After lunch? Then why replied so late, jaan? It’s around 3:30 PM now.

Nisha – Well, I got busy.

Me – Busy with what, jaan?

Nisha – You send me a link naa. I opened it.

Me – Oh, god. So you saw his profile?

Nisha – Hmmmm, and I read all reviews as well.

Me – Ok. And?

Nisha – I think…I think I am going to fulfill your fantasy very soon.

Me – Oh god, sach jaan? (Really?)

Nisha – His profile and the reviews on it have blown my mind.

Me – Oh, god. I wanna give you a tight hug. You are the most wonderful wife ever.

Nisha smiled – Office is up to 5 PM naa.

Me – I can’t wait, jaan. Anyway, there is not much work here today.

I reached home in no time. Nisha opened the door, and I immediately hugged her.

She giggled – Jaanu, wait, let me close the door naa.

I pushed the door hard, closed it, lifted her in my arms, put her on the sofa, and started kissing her lips and cheeks.

Me – Jaan, I cannot control my excitement since you have given me a green signal.

Nisha smiled – Relax, jaanu. I feel very nervous when I think of it really happening.

Me – Jaan, aren’t you excited?

Nisha – I am. Those reviews have had a magical effect on me. Otherwise, you won’t have got me agreed so fast for it.

Me – You seem to be liking him beyond limits after reading those.

She shyly smiled – The reviews have blown my mind, jaanu. How can someone be so good?

Me – Then why being doubtful jaan.

Nisha – Jaanu, fantasy is a different thing, and doing it is different. Do you think it’s easy for a traditional married Indian girl like me to do it with someone other than my husband?

Me – I understand, jaan, but you have nothing to worry about when I am there with you.

Nisha – I know, jaanu, that is why I am not afraid. I am just a bit nervous and unsure.

Me – I am planning to call him this Friday night.

Nisha hugged me and said – Hmmm, ask him to come after 10 PM only.

I hugged her back – Thank you, Shona. I will tell him. He would be ecstatic. He told me that he has rarely seen a woman so gorgeous and sexy as you are. He is as desperate as I am.

Nisha blushed at being praised. I messaged Sameer on WhatsApp and invited him, telling him the time and the day.

So, this was the end of part 6, guys. Please do send me your valuable feedback at [email protected].

Hello readers! My name is Rahul and I am 23 years old from Hyderabad, Telangana. My family consists of mom, dad, myself, and my younger brother. We belong to a normal middle-class family.

Let me introduce my family to you a little bit in detail here. My dad (Shankar) is 50 years old and he is a Government employee, my brother is in 10th standard whereas I have completed my B.E. course.

Now I will introduce to you, my mom. Her name is Saroja, she is 44 years old with fair skin, black hair, big tits, and a big round ass. Her figure is around 32-35-36. She is a regular south Indian woman who has a very big fan following in my colony with many uncles and young boys staring at her whenever she goes into the streets.

Now, let’s go into the story. The story goes back to the year 2014 when we had been to our village (my dad’s birthplace) for the celebration of some local festival. My age was 18 at that time and my mom’s age was 38.

Due to a busy office schedule, my dad was unable to come to the village. So, we (mom, me, and brother) decided to go to the village. The village was just 40 km away from the city.

We left in the morning and reached our native village within 1.5 hours. As usual, we stayed in our uncle’s (dad’s brother) home that we normally do whenever we go to our village.

The next day, I and my mom (brother stayed at home) left home due to the hot weather and decided to go to our field to take a look at the sunflower plants grown there for the sunflower oil. On the way to the field, we met Suresh uncle and he too joined us and came along with us to the field as his field is also beside ours.

Let me give you an introduction about Suresh uncle. He was 43-44 years old at that time and now maybe around 49-50. He is a farmer, with a well-built physique, medium tall, black complexion with a raw hard look. He is my dad’s close childhood and trusted friend and mom also knows him very well because he used to visit our home in the city.

After visiting our field, we took a look at our sunflower plants. Suresh uncle kept on explaining to us about the crops. After some time, I and mom got tired of roaming in the field, being city folk, and decided to go to our single room building on the farm itself (built to take rest when required) and rest there. Uncle Suresh accompanied us.

When we went to that room, we started talking and rested there. After some time, I told my mom that I was going near the well to take a look (which was situated at a distance of around 150-200m).

After half an hour, the unbearable heat started irritating me. I thought of going back to that room but as soon as I got closer, maybe a few feet away, I saw some unusual things happening like mom and Suresh uncle wrestling with each other in a friendly manner.

I went to the window to see what was happening there. After a few minutes, I saw that Suresh uncle had started hugging my mom forcibly and kissing her and was pressing her waist which my mom resisted laughingly. But he somehow kissed her and after that, my mom also kissed him back with her arms around his neck.

My mom was wearing a saree and Suresh uncle was wearing a lungi. He pressed her boobs and put his tongue into her mouth and slowly unhooked her blouse buttons.

She was wearing a black bra and he pressed her boobs in the bra itself while mom started rubbing his dick with her hand over his lungi. After a few minutes, he removed her bra and started sucking her boobs (her dark brown nipples on her fair skin were a pleasure to watch).

Then my mom was semi-nude and uncle removed his shirt and was left only with the lungi. He then removed his lungi and mom’s saree and now I saw both of them only with their underwear. After kissing, biting my mom’s lips and sucking her boobs, both became completely nude.

He pushed mom’s head towards his dick and forced her to suck his dick which my mom did very well. He was moaning like, “Aahh…ah…ahhh, Saroja….naa lanja” (my prostitute).

Then he made her lie down and slept on her and started inserting his 5.5-inch dick, and the dick was very thick. As soon as he inserted his dick my mom moaned,

“Uff…ahh…ahhh..umm…ohh Ravi” and then he started fucking her like a sex hungry dog.

My bitch mom kept on moaning, “Ahhhhh…ummmm…uffff…inka fast ga dengu (fuck me faster)…nenu nee lanja Sarojani (I am your prostitute Saroja).”

He also sucked her pink pussy which had black hair. She then lost her mind and began pulling his hairs towards her face and kissed him and put her tongue into his mouth.

Then he lay down on the floor and she sat on his cock and began to ride his dick like a cowgirl for more than 10 minutes. After that, he fucked her in a doggy position followed by the missionary, where he ejaculated in her pussy. Then lying on the ground for 2 minutes both of them wore their dresses and cleaned themselves.

After seeing all this action, I decided to give them more time and so went back to the well and came back after some time. When I came back, both were standing outside the room. Seeing me my mom said, “How long should we wait for you, let’s go home.”

I told her that I was busy collecting tamarind from the tamarind tree which was situated near the well. I saw happiness on her face as she was blushing and Suresh was completely exhausted.

Suresh uncle asked my mom, “How long will you stay here in the village?” My mom replied, “Two more days,” Suresh uncle was smiling hearing her answer.

Suresh uncle then left and we went back to our village home. The next day, we repeated what we had done, I and mom went to the field and Uncle Suresh also came there. Then mom said, “Why don’t you collect more tamarinds?”

I was ready immediately. But instead of going there, I hid behind the window to watch both of them having sex again. Then 2 days were over and we came back to the city. Mom was in good mood and smiling.

After a few days, Suresh uncle visited our home in the city and he used to stay in our home for one or two days.

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Hi friends, en peyar Deepa, vayathu 20 aagugirathu. Naan Chennai kalluriyil padithu varugiren. Enaku oru kathalan irukiraan avan en paati ooril vasikiraan, avan udan naan ulasamaaga sex seithu irukiren.

Eppozhuthum en kaalai sutri sutri varuvaan, coimbatoreil en paati veedu irukirathu angu en vayathu aagum kathalan udan sex seithu irukiren. Aanal ippozhuthu Chennaiyil padipathaal en kathalanai paarka mudiya villai. En thozhi mobilil kama padangal iruvarum paarpom athil teacher udan sex seiyum kama padangal athigamaaga paarpom.

En kathalan sunni sirithaaga irunthathu, aanal enaku sunni perithaaga irunthaal thaan migavum pidikum.

Naan paarkum kama padangalin sunniyai perithaaga valarthu vaithu irukiraargal, athai paarkum pozhuthu periya sunni vaithu irukum aangaludan sex seiya vendum endru thondriyathu. Engaluku English teacher oruvar varuvaar avar sunni perithaaga pudaithu kondu irukum.

Sataiyai tuckin seithu irupaar appozhuthu sunni pudaithu kondu irukum, enaku aasaiyaaga irunthathu antha sunniyai suvaika vendum endru. Naan teacher padathai nandraaga padipen athanaal avar en udan nerungi pazhaguvaar. Dhayalan teacher sexiyaaga irupaar, avar azhagil niraiya pengal avarai kathal seivaargal.

Enaku avar meethu kama aasai athigamaaga irunthathu, en idam deepa endru paasamaaga azhaipaar. En manathil avar meethu kama aasai irunthathu avar sunniyai eppadiyavathu suvaithu vida vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Oru naal teacher ennai avar araiku azhaithu sendraar, naangal iruvar matum thaan irunthom.

En idam paper koduthu correction seiya solinaar naan avar mune nindru kondu paper thiruthi kondu irunthen. Appozhuthu avar viyarvaiyaaga irukirathu endru tye avirthu satai mel buttonai kayati katru vaanginaar. Appadi kathu vangum pozhuthu avarathu nenji mudi enaku therinthathu, athai paartha pozhuthu enaku moodaga irunthathu.

En mulaiyai sir parka vendum endru shallai kazhuthil potu iru mulaiyai nandraaga kanbipen. Teacher naan paarkatha pozhuthu mulaiyai paarthaar athai naan paarthu viten. Athanaal guninthu en mulai pilavai kanbithen, engal araiyil yarum illai naangal matum thaan irunthom. Aaanal avar teacher enbathaal katu padaga irunthaar.

Athigam en mulaiyai paarka villai, naan parkatha pozhuthu mulai azhagai paarthu rasithaar. Vendum endru paperai keezhe potu vitu guninthu paperai edupen appozhuthu en mugathirku neraga teacher sunni irunthathu. Teacher sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai apadiye sappi oombi vidalama endru aasaiyaaga irukum aanal ena seivathu controlaaga irunthen.

Naan sexiyaaga nadanthu kolvathai teacher kavanithaar, aanal ennai ethuvum ketka vilai. Avar ennai ethuvum ketkathathu enaku oru thairiyathai koduthathu, naan thinamum teacher araiku vanthu poga aarambithen. Teacher ennai ethuvum ketka vilai en adikadi varugirai endru ellam ketka vilai. En udambu structure semaya irukum.

En idupil kozhupu ethum irukathu pinbu en soothu thukalaaga sexiyaaga irukum, iru mulaiyum gumunu irukum. Thinamum kanadi munbu ennai paarkum pozhuthu enake en meethu aasaiyaaga irukum. Eppadi teacherku matum en meethu kaama aasai ilamal irukum, eppadiyum irukum endru manathil ninaithu irunthen.

Teacher padam edukum pozhuthu en kangal teacher sunniyai matum thaan paarthu irukum, oru murai naan teacher suniyai paarthu kondu irukum pozhuthu avar ennai parthu vitar. Ennai udane peyar soli ezhupi ena seithu kondu irukiraai endru kelvi ketar? Naan ondrum illai sir endru solinen. Sari class mudinthathum ennai vanthu paar endru solinaar.

Naan sari sir endru solinen, ena seiya pogiraaro endru bayanthen aanal enaku oru vitha nambikai irunthathu avar enaku advice soluvaar endru. Naan ninaithathu polave ennai azhaithu ennai etharku appadi vaitha kangal edukamal paarkiraai endru ketar? Naan enaku ungalai migavum pidithu irukirathu sir endru solinen.

Hey ithu veliyil therinthaal asainga magividum, un veetil appa amma ena ninaipargal soli kodutha teachere kathal seithaal thapaga aagi vidum. Ini ennai nee appadi elam paarka kudathu endru solinar, naan atharku ena sir ippadi soli vitergal enaku ungalai paarkamal irukave mudiyaathu. Ennai oru vithamaaga paarthaar naan vazhinthu konde sirai paarthen.

Sir naan ungalai sight adipathai nan yar idamum sola maten, naan ungalai kathal seiya villai engaku ungalai migavum pidikum. Athanaal ungalai paarthu kondu irukiren, sir ennai unai namalama endru ketar? Namalam sir endru solinen. Sari ippozhuthu kilambu sani kizhamai kalluri vidu murai andru nee matum kalluriku vanthu ennai roomil paar endru solinaar.

Athai solum pozhuthu kama paarvaiyil paarthu konde solinaar, en mulaiyaiyum paarthaar. Enaku therinthathu kandipaaga kaamam seiya thaan namai azhaikiraar endru. Naan en thozhi idam sir ennai thanimaiyil azhaikiraar di endru solinen. Aval enni jolly thana sir sunniyai sappi suvaikamal vida matai thane.

Nee koduthu vaithaval endru solinaal, eppozhuthu sani kizhamai varum endru kathu kondu irunthen. Sani kizhamai vanthathu, naan veetil kalluriku selgiren ennai teacher vara soli irukiraargal endru soli vitu vegamaaga kilambi teacherai sendru paarthen. Enakagave kathu kondu irunthathu pol irunthathu, naan ulle sendrathum kathavai thapol podu endru solinaar.

Enaku purinthathu aduthu ena nadaka pogirathu endru, naan porumaiyaaga kathavai sathi thapal poten. Sir ezhunthu en arugil vanthaar vanthu en kaiyai pidithu unnai nambugiren nee ithai yar idamum solamal irupaai endru endru soli ennai kati pidika aarambithaar. Naanum sirai kati pidithen, iruvarum lip lock seiya aarambithom.

Sir sunni en pussyil pada aarambithathu, naan avarathu uyaram irupen athanaal kati pidikum pozhuthu sunni en pussyil patathu. Avarai kama parvaiyil paarthen, en mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavi konde kiss seithar. Pinbu avarathu sunniyai veliyil eduthaar, naan udane kangalai mudien en tholil kai vaithu keezhe azhuthinaar.

Naan kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai oomba aarambithen, haaaaaaa avar sunniyil velai vinthu sirithu kasinthu irunthathu. Athai suvaikave rusiyaaga irunthathu, sir sunniyai kama padathil varum kama nadigai pola oomba aarambithen. Sir sunni thadimbalaaga irunthathu, haaaaaaaaaaaa avar sunni en vaai muzhuvathum rombiyathu.

Sirithu neram sunniyai urinthu oombi kondu irunthen pinbu sir en chudithaarai avasaramaaga kayati vitu en mulaiyai bravil irunthu veliyil eduthu athai sappa aarambithaar. Naan kama veri thangamal avar sunniyai pidithu konde irunthen. Chudithar pantyai kayati pentiyaiyum kayati enai table meethu amarthi kuthiyil naaku potar.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, sirithu neram kuthiyai naki vitu avarathu sunniyai eduthu kuthiyil vitu ooka aarambithaar.  Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmm haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru katha aarambithen, appozhuthu en ithazhil kiss seithu konde kuthiyil ooka aarambithaar. Sirithu neram oru kaalai thuki pidithu kondu oothar pinbu cow nilaiyil vaithu kuthiyil sunniyai iraki ooka aarambithaar.

En soothai pidithu thadavi konde vegamaaga ooka aarambithaar, pussyil vinthu varuvathu polave irunthathu aanal vara vilai.  Avar sunni muzhuvathum en pussyil irangiyathu, haaaaaaaaaaaa vegamaaga oothu konde irunthaar appozhuthu enaku moodu eeri en pussyil kanju vanthathu. Pinbu avar sunniyai kutha vaithu amarthu pidithu adithu konde oombinen.

Sir en thalaiyil kai vaithu kondu sunniyai vaaikul vitu vitu eduthaar, avar vinthai kudika avalaaga irunthen. Avar haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru katha en vaaikul vinthu suudaga vanthathu, athai sappi kudithen.

Pinbu vega vegamaaga aadiyai aninthu kondu kathavai thiranthom, innum mathathirku oru murai matter seithu kondu thaan irukirom.

I was getting closer to my lustful family.

Day 3

I woke up in the morning. I checked my phone. There’s a message from James.

James: ‘Hey, let’s meet for coffee later today.’

He wants to meet at the place where Bella works. Hell, why not! I replied, ‘I’ll be there!’

I took a quick shower and joined the family at the dining table for breakfast. Everybody was there.

Liza: Good morning, Aafi!

Rachel: Hi, Aafi!

Bella: …

Me: Hi, all.

Mom: Did you sleep well?

Me: Yes, thank you. Breakfast looks good.

Liza: Look at us, a real family once more!

Bella stood up in anger.

Bella: Oh, fuck you all! Cut the syrupy shit! We haven’t seen fucking Aafi for an eternity! And now we’re all like: ‘It’s so wonderful you’re here, little brother…’

Jeez, she is a wild bitch.

Bella: He is a total fucking stranger and should remain that way!

Mom: You will not speak…

Bella: Fuck you, mother!

She stormed out.

Rachel: What got into her?

Mom: I don’t know, but I don’t like it. I’ll talk to her.

The mood certainly ruined. We all finished our breakfast in silence. I went back to my room after finishing up. Bella clearly doesn’t like me here. After some time, to my surprise, Bella came to my room with an awkward face.

Bella: Yeah. Hi. Mom made me come and apologize. So here, I apologize for my behavior earlier.

Me: That’s…

Bella: That doesn’t mean I like you or that we can be pals or whatever. I’ll have to tolerate your presence, and that’s it.

Is she going to tell me what I did wrong someday?

Me: But sis…

Bella: Don’t ‘sis me. Haven’t you heard a word I said?! As far as I’m concerned, I’m not your sister, and you’re not my brother! Let’s leave it at that.

Saying that, she vanished. Wow! Well, I guess there are other family members I can chat with. I went to check on my Mom. She was in her room.

Mom: I was just about to go to work. Did Bella apologize to you?

Me: She did… More or less… Why does she act like this?

Mom: I’m fairly certain that you being back here is hard for her. I guess the divorce hit her the hardest. She was always daddy’s little girl, you know.

I bet she was, spoiled little brat.

Mom: Bella can be stubborn, but she’ll come around. Don’t worry.

Me: If you say so, Mom. You said you were off to work, but what exactly is your job?

Mom: I’m an executive at a large management firm.

Me: Is that why you have such irregular hours?

Mom: Pretty much. We have a lot of international clients.

Mom left for work. I went to Rachel’s room. She was browsing her laptop.

Rachel: Wow, Bella was super mad!

Me: That she was. What are you going to do today?

Rachel: Just hang, I guess. And we’re going shopping.

Me: Again?

Rachel: It’s a hobby!

Me: I guess so. About Ana…

Rachel: What did James tell you? Don’t believe a word he says!

Me: No, it’s just…

Rachel: What? You like her, don’t you?

Me: No!

Rachel: Well, well!

This isn’t going as planned.

Me: Never-mind.

Rachel: I’ve got my eye on you, big brother!

I left her alone and went to see Liza.

Liza: Are you all right?

Me: Yeah, I’m fine.

Liza: I still don’t know what got into her. But I hope Bella finds some peace with herself.

Me: Do you have plans for today?

Liza: Nothing special for today, except for tonight! Brody has asked me out on a dinner date.

How terrible.

Me: How nice!

Liza: It’s going to be so romantic!

Me: Yes, you never know with Brody.

Liza: Don’t be like that. You haven’t seen his sweet side.

I doubt I will. I went back to my room after some chitchat. I played some games to pass the time. It’s time to meet James for coffee in town. James was already there in the cafe. He’s sitting at a corner table.

James: Hey, bro! I already ordered us two coffees. And just so you know, I chose this place for the hot waitresses.

Me: Is there anything else besides girls you think about, James?

James: Well, there are games. But that’s pretty much it. I mean, girls are a man’s best hobby, you know.

I was startled by a familiar voice. It was Bella’s.

Bella: Why are you here?

James: Shit, man, it’s your sister. I didn’t think she would be working today.

Me: I noticed… We’re here for coffee.

Bella: You just happened to go to the place I’m working at?

Me: How would I know? James chose the place.

Bella: Fuck you. Here’s your coffee, little creeps.

She went back to the kitchen.

James: Your sister has a bit of an attitude problem.

Me: No, shit. She’s not happy with me being back.

James: That sucks, man.

Me: It sure does.

James: She did look hot in that short skirt, though!

Me: James…

James: What? Oh shit. There’s my sister, with Alina. They’re coming this way.

Both the girls approached our table.

Alina: Hi.

Ana: Hey, Aafi. What a coincidence.

James: I told you we were coming here.

Ana: Did you? I must’ve forgotten. I might as well keep you company. Move over, please.

Ana sat next to me, and Alina sat next to James. We were sitting on opposite sides of the table. As soon as Ana sat down next to me, I felt her hand on my leg.

Ana: So, what were you two talking about?

Without skipping a beat, her hand moved to my crotch. I feel my dick stiffen underneath her warm hand.

James: Nothing.

Ana: I bet it was about those stupid games you play.

She deftly unzipped my jeans and freed my gigantic erection. She grabbed my hard dick in her hand. Luckily, the cafe is half empty. But what if Bella comes back? Hmmm, that thought makes me even hornier.

Ana: I don’t know why you like those stupid games.

James: I don’t know why you like clothing so much.

Her hand grips my hard dick, and she starts to move it up and down, applying just the right amount of pressure. Aah! Does nobody see her hand move? Guess they’re focused on the conversation.

Ana: Because it makes me look pretty.

James: Pfff, sure…

Ana: Don’t you think I’m pretty, Aafi?

Shit. Why is she so good at multitasking?

Me: I-I… Y-Yesss…

Alina: Are you feeling all right, Aafi?

Keep going. Keep going!

Me: Y-Yesss, I’m fine.

Ana: You look all flustered! Sure you’re okay, Aafi?

At the same time, she picks up the pace. Every time her hand is at the top of my dick, she massages the tip, sending shivers down my spine.

Me: Y-Yesss, must be the coffee.

That dirty bitch! Fuck! I’m going to cum! Ana apparently feels I’m close and grips my cock harder. Aah! I cover her hand with my cum as she tenderly massages the last drops out of me.

Ana: I think you look a lot more relaxed now.

James: Don’t you girls have anywhere else to be?

Ana: Now, now, brother, be nice! We have to meet Rachel, so I guess I’ll see you guys later.

I guess we will, you dirty little slut.

Alina: Bye.

The girls left.

James: You’re in a world of trouble, my man.

What? Did he notice something? Best to play it cool.

Me: How come?

James: It seems Ana has taken an interest in you. I know that look in her eye.

Me: She’s fucking hot. So I hope you don’t mind.

James: Hell no! I’d sure know what to do if she weren’t my sister! Maybe Alina wants to go out with me. Then we’d be dating the two hottest girls in high-school.

Me: Keep on dreaming!

We talk some more and then leave. Bella obviously avoids me when we exit the cafe. I came back home. It seems like it’s just Rachel and me at home. Rachel heard me coming. She already prepared some food and was waiting for me at the dining table.

Rachel: So. You and Ana?

Damn, word travels fast…

Me: What about her?

Rachel: Are you dating?

Me: Errr. Not that I know of.

Rachel: Well, she’s talking a lot about you.

Is she now?

Me: Nice things, I hope?

Rachel: Oh, yes. I wouldn’t be surprised if she asks you out.

Or just asks for my big hard cock.

Me: I wouldn’t say no to that.

Rachel: Of course, you wouldn’t. I mean, she’s the most popular girl in high-school. All the guys have the hots for her. And she landed in your lap with zero effort.

Yeah, she is very interested in my lap.

Rachel: So? Have you had many girlfriends?

Me: Well, a few. Nothing serious, though.

Rachel: And did you… Do you know?

Me: What? Kiss?

Rachel: You know what I mean!

Me: Have sex?

Rachel: Yes!

Me: Yes, sis, I’m not a virgin.

Rachel: (Hmmm, it seems Aafi is a lot more experienced than me.) Was it… Errr…

Me: What? You can ask me. I don’t mind.

Rachel: I… Did you have a good time?

Me: Yeah, it’s fun. But haven’t you done it already? Does a pretty girl like you and all?

Rachel: Yes, well no… I’ve kissed a guy once!

Me: I hope this isn’t going to sound weird, but I find it hard to believe.

Rachel: How come?

Me: You’re my sister and all that, but I have eyes… And I think you’re a very sexy girl.

She rolled her eyes.

Me: So, I’d understand if the guys were all over you. And it takes great character not to be tempted by that.

Rachel: That’s actually very nice of you to say. Thank you!

I can be such a smooth motherfucker! We finished dinner, and I went back to my room. I was just browsing my mobile. Mom and Liza have come home. I went to check on Mom.

I hear Mom arguing with someone on the phone. I placed my ear on the door to listen in.

Mom: You will address me properly. I was very unhappy to learn about your sudden rescheduling. And to have your secretary do it as well! This is totally unacceptable.

She was furious at the caller.

Mom: Mind your tone, pathetic little man! Good. We will have to deal with your sudden whims and take some form of disciplinary action. This will not stand. I’ll see you on the rescheduled date. Goodbye.

Wow. Mum is tough as nails. Never seen her like that. That guy on the phone must have done something really stupid to make her so mad – still, a weird conversation. I might have to do some digging. Maybe she’s working for the mafia or something?! Yeah, right!

I went to Liza’s room. I could hear faint sobs coming from the other side of the door. I knocked on her door.

Liza: Who is it?

Me: It’s me.

Liza: Come in, Aafi.

I entered her room. She was sitting on the floor with her eyes full of tears. She wiped them and tried to act normal.

Liza: How was your day?

Me: Very interesting. Why are you crying, sis?

Liza: The dinner… with Brody… I ruined everything!

I comforted her by hugging her. As I hug her, I feel her soft breasts against my torso. I try to extend the moment as long as possible without making the situation awkward.

Me: I find that very hard to believe, you ruining something.

Liza: It was awful.

I made her sit on the bed.

Liza: For starters, Brody didn’t like the dress I was wearing.

Liza was wearing a traditional frock to her thighs.

Liza: He said that I should make more of an effort. That I don’t show enough appreciation for him.

And the award for ‘Most dreadful human being’ goes to Brody.

Me: Don’t listen to him, Liza. You look beautiful, no matter what you wear.

I sat next to her on the bed.

Liza: That’s sweet, Aafi.

Me: I mean it!

Liza: He seemed less disappointed after we got our entrees. But I was so tense after his first outburst that I accidentally tipped over a glass of wine during the main course. It ruined his new pants.

Ha, serves him right!

Liza: I’ve never seen him that mad before. It almost seemed like he wanted to throw the table across the room.

She was sobbing a bit.

Liza: And then he said I was the worst girlfriend ever and…

Me: But…

Liza: Then he hit the waiter.

Me: Oh…

Liza: But that was an accident.

Me: Ah…

Liza: We had to leave the restaurant.

No shit, what a stupid douche-bag. I put my hand on her leg to comfort her. I felt the warm, soft skin of her legs under my fingertips. Affectionately, she covered my hand with hers.

Liza: During the walk home, he told me I don’t love him enough and that I have to earn his respect again.

Unbelievable. And she buys that crap?

Me: That sounds like an awful evening, Liza. But I’m sure you guys will be all right once Brody cools down.

Liza: I don’t know, he was so angry.

Me: You have to ask yourself if getting so upset about spilling a glass of wine is reasonable behavior.

Answer: It isn’t, and Brody’s a cunt.

Me: And I think you look absolutely gorgeous in this dress.

Liza: Do you really think so?

Me: Yes, you’re a beautiful woman.

Liza: Thank you, I feel much better now. And Brody will come around. It’s just temporary.

Unfortunately.

Me: I have an idea! Let’s go out to dinner the day after tomorrow to make up for your disastrous evening—just the two of us.

Liza: But wouldn’t that be weird?

Me: How so? We haven’t seen each other for a long time. So I’m sure we have a lot of catching up to do. What do you say?

Liza: I don’t know. Yes! Let’s do it!

Me: Great! Day after tomorrow, then, I’ll pick the place.

Liza: Looking forward to it! Thank you for being so sweet. I’ll try to sleep now.

Me: Good night, sis.

It was late, so I went to bed.

Day 4

I woke up when somebody opened my door. It was from Ana.

Ana: Hi Aafi. Your mom let me in on her way to work.

Me: What?

Ana: You didn’t think I’d jerk you off without expecting a reward?

Before I could say anything, she took off her shirt, becoming naked from the top.

Ana: So, my sweet pussy is all ready for your tongue.

I was just in my boxers. My dick was getting hard.

Ana: Hey, it looks like your snake has also awakened. It wants to say hi!

She removed her shorts quickly and became fully naked.

Ana: I know you want me. Don’t you want to lick me, Aafi? I’m so wet…

I was so horny with all the action.

Me: Come here then, you little slut.

Ana: Ah, dirty talk. Now I’m really wet! Here, taste it!

I sat on the edge of my bed and pulled her towards me. I cup her small but firm breasts in my hands and start kissing them, sending shivers down her spine. A small moan escapes her as I pull her onto the bed. As she gets on all fours, I reach for her pussy.

She didn’t lie when she said she was really wet. My fingers slide easily along her moist pussy lips. She got up and lay down and eagerly spread her legs, revealing her pussy and tight asshole fully to me.

Ana: Lick my pussy, Aafi! Make me cum!

I lift her ass from the bed and thrust my tongue inside her pussy. My saliva mixed with the salty juices of her cunt. At the same time, I stimulate her labia and the area around her clitoris with my tongue.

Ana’s breathing is tagged, and she moaned as she fondled her breasts. She moved to one side and stretched her legs open to give me full access to her cunt.

Ana: Aah, you make me feel so good! Keep going! Keep going!

She lifted her left leg in the air. I pick up the pace and focus on her clitoris. Her moans are heavy now, and every muscle in her body is anticipating the inevitable release.

Ana: Oh, Aafi, keep going. You’re so good. Aaah! Aaaaaaaaaah!

Ana arches her back and grabs my hair. I taste the last wave of her juices as she orgasms violently. After a quick breather, she sat straight on my bed.

Ana: That was fantastic.

Me: Glad to be of service.

Ana: You may service me anytime, mister! I have an idea! Why don’t you come with me today?

Me: Where to?

Ana: Well, we’re going shopping. I asked Rachel earlier before visiting you, but she can’t come.

Me: Oh?

Ana: Yeah, Bella asked her out to lunch.

Me: She did?

Ana: Bella is not someone you refuse if you catch my drift…

Me: Yup, she’s a bitch.

Ana: So, it’s just Alina and me. How could you refuse two beautiful women?

I hate shopping for clothes, but the offer is tempting. I might be able to buy something nice for Liza.

Me: Well, all right. I’m in.

Ana: Yay! I’ll meet you at the store later today.

She quickly dressed and took off. Phew. That was a nice little morning snack.

I went to talk to Rachel.

Rachel: Hey there. Sleep well?

Me: Certainly. Is everyone out already?

Rachel: Yeah, Mom, and Bella left early. I think Liza went to volunteer at the church shelter.

Me: Didn’t know Liza was so religious?

Rachel: I’m not sure that she is, but I do know that she likes volunteering.

Me: Always helping people.

Rachel: Yeah, yeah, she’s the Saint. Bella’s the Bitch, and I guess I’m the Cutie.

Me: You certainly are!

Rachel: I heard from Liza that you guys are having dinner together tomorrow.

Me: Yeah. Her evening with Brody turned out to be a disaster.

Rachel: Ugh, but Brody is such an aggressive dickhead.

Me: I’m beginning to believe everybody thinks that about Brody apart from Liza.

Rachel: But when are you going to take me somewhere nice?

Me: As soon as I think of something, I’ll let you know.

Rachel: Don’t keep me waiting too long. Speaking of dinner dates, I’m meeting Bella today for lunch. She wanted to talk about some family stuff. I don’t know what that means, but with Bella, it’s probably something self-important.

Hmm, this can’t be good.

Me: I hope the food is nice.

Rachel: Hehe. Yup! I have to get ready. See you later!

I took a shower and had breakfast, and went back to my room. I invited James to my home. He agreed. He arrived after an hour. We were playing games.

James: Something on your mind, bro?

Me: So the thing you mentioned about Ana earlier…

James: You two are having something. I knew it!

Me: It’s mostly sex, though.

James: Sounds like Ana. Enjoy it, man. I know I would. You have my blessing.

Me: So, do you know my Mom a bit?

James: She’s hot! But, no, nothing else. Why do you ask?

Best not to tell him the whole story, but maybe he could help.

Me: I’ve noticed some things around the house – some weird stuff involving her.

James: Like what? Does she have multiple lovers locked in her bedroom?

Me: No, she’s almost never home. Works her ass off at some big company.

James: That sucks.

Me: But she’s so cagey about all of it. Like she doesn’t want to talk about it.

James: Maybe… She’s in the escort business?

Me: James. It’s still my mother you’re talking about. She’s not some kind of whore.

James: Right, right! Why don’t you find one of her business cards, then we could check the address?

Me: You mean rummage through her personal stuff?

James: Er, yeah. You won’t believe the stuff Ana keeps in her bag.

Me: Not a bad idea, actually.

James: I know, just leave the pro-tips to your spymaster!

We play for about an hour more, and James goes back home. I decided to check out Mom’s room and search for a business card. Hmmm. Not sure where to look first. The nightstand, maybe?

No, not there. Let’s check out her closet. Bingo! I found her purse in there. Hopefully, it isn’t empty. I rummage through the contents of the handbag and find one card tucked away.

‘Discreet Incorporated.’ That’s a pretty generic name – no personal information. There’s an address on it, though. This may be worth checking out. I was about to leave. My eyes caught the attention of the porn book that I read last time.

I shouldn’t read this filth, but maybe it magically changed back to an innocent book on management. I opened the book. Nope. It didn’t. I started reading it randomly.

“…I seat myself upon her face, Clairwil camps herself on mine. I sucked, and was sucked…”

In this scene, there are three naked ladies. One lady is lying flat on her back on the floor. The narrator lady sits on the lady’s face in a cowgirl position. Clairwil stands in front of the narrator lady and pushes her pussy towards the narrator lady’s face.

“…above me, the youngest girl gave her buttocks to be kissed by Clairwil, whom another girl was embuggering with a dildo…”

Two more girls join the threesome, making it a fivesome scene of BFF lesbian lovers. The youngest girl is standing next to Clairwil, and she has ass up in the air to be sucked by Clairwil. Another girl is kneeling and pushing a dildo inside the youngest girl’s pussy while her ass is busy in Clairwil’s mouth.

“…the slenderest of the quartet, bending over, was finger-frigging Clairwil’s clitoris, which was established hard by my mouth…”

In this scene, Clairwil is on the floor, and the narrator lady spreads Clairwil’s legs wide. The lady who was on the floor in the first scene is fingering Clairwil’s pussy.

“…and in the meantime was presenting her cunt to my friend whose hands were polluting it in a similar style…”

The girl who was dildo fucking the youngest girl in previous scenes rubs the pussy of the lady lying on the ground. And the youngest girl is inserting the dildo up her ass and taking care of herself.

I had enough fivesome lesbian action. It sure makes for some interesting bedtime reading. I leave and go back to my room.

Let me stop here. I will continue in the next part. More parts to come. Keep looking for this space to know what happens next. Please send me your feedback through email or hangout at [email protected]. You can also read my other story here.

In the last part, you have read how the lady pleasured herself dreaming of her father. How she prepared herself, both mentally and physically, for the inspection. If you haven’t read that part, do read it for the best experience. This part narrates the continuation of that in her words, about the touch of the precious.

The thought I was going to be inspected today washed away the drowsiness off my eyes. I jumped from the bed and started looking for the best frock and chemise. Looking elegant was important that day.

I laughed at myself, realizing how excited I was despite the tension prevailing deep inside me. I entered the bath yard and cleaned myself. I brushed the dirt from every pore of my skin. I put extra interest in cleaning my vulva that day.

Every cell in my brain pushed me to touch myself again. But I knew it would leave trails while my father inspects. So I controlled myself unwillingly and continued to brush all around my body. I made sure that I was the cleanest of all days.

I finished the bath, and I wiped myself dry. I didn’t apply the lotion leaving it dry for his inspection. I put in my chemise over my body. The delicate fabric of my chemise ran down my smooth skin, shaking my tits and butts as it covered them.

I wore the fresh, bright green frock over the chemise, and I brushed my hair. I moved over to the scullery and prepared breakfast for both of us. I didn’t see my father that day. I was so anxious about the inspection and was dying to see him.

Nevertheless, I arranged everything on the dining ledge and waited for him desperately. After a few moments, I saw him coming out of his chamber. He was fresh, dressed in a bright cream-colored tunic and dark brown hose.

I knew he wouldn’t dress up for this occasion as I did. But he looked brighter to my eyes. I served him the bread with salad. He smiled as he joined me on the dining ledge. I smiled in reply, and we started having it.

Father – The bread is delicious.

Me – Oh, thanks, father. I baked it myself.

Father – Oh, really. You have learned a lot from lady Helen.

I smiled and was chewing the bread when he looked at me. I knew he would talk about the inspection at any time. So I was avoiding looking at him, only peeking at him when he was looking away.

Father – Alright. Are you ready for the test, dear? If you are, we can have it right after breakfast.

I coughed as some bread crumbs were stuck in my food pipe. I was startled to hear that suddenly. Though I was expecting it, I wasn’t prepared to have it so soon.

Father – Are you alright, dear! Here…

He held my mug with water and offered me, “Have some water.”

Me – I am fine, father. Looks like I had more at once than I have to.

I drank water and looked at him. He was looking at me, expecting my answer. I nodded at him with a smile I managed to gather at that moment. We finished breakfast soon, and my heart was beating like a roll on the drums.

Father – Dear, it is not an easy thing to do for a lady. If I have to wait, I will. We will do it only when you are completely ready.

I admired his care. I smiled at him as he patted my cheek affectionately. I kissed his palm as he did.

Me – I am ready, father. I am just nervous a little.

Father – I can understand, dear. You can take some time. I will set the apparatus, and you can come down after you are ready.

He turned around and started walking down the stairs. I cleaned the utensils and placed them on the rack. I walked towards the entrance of our cottage and locked it. I stepped down the basement as my tits juggled above my beating heart.

I stood silently as he set up the salver with tongs, clips, and other apparatus. He has put a mat on the wooden bench. He gestured at me to lie down on it, and I calmed myself to avoid awkward situations.

I sat on the bench and lay on my back as my head lay on the pillow at the edge of the table. He took his medicinal gloves soaked in spirited water and pushed his fingers into them gently. He grabbed the tong and clips and looked at me.

Father – May I?

I nodded again, managing to throw a faint smile. I lifted my frock and pushed the sides below my butts. My chemise still hid my pride, and I felt shy to show it to him though it was not the first time.

Father – It is fine, dear. I am just an inspector, and you are a case I am studying.

He comforted me. I nodded and slowly pulled my chemise to reveal my groin again to him. He rubbed his nose, trying to hide his amazement, but it was evident to me. My lips went wide though I tried to hide my blushing face.

He placed the clips he held, both sides over my labia and spread my legs apart gently. I quivered as his warm hands touched my thighs. The cold air hit my insides as my vagina spread open by his meager force.

He set the clips over my labia, and my warm hole was left open now. I desperately waited for his fingers to touch me. But he just checked it with his eyes. He took his sweet time to inspect my puffed lips.

I wondered if he really inspected it or was just admiring his daughter’s love hole as his eyes showed admiration. He must have admired his own lotion’s work, but I wouldn’t have minded if it was any different.

My thighs tried to close themselves whenever a cold wave of air hit my vagina. But the clips held my lips open. He sighed deeply, spreading my thighs away gently, and put his tongs to work. The cold metal of the tongs kissed my skin, and I cried.

Father – It is nothing dear. It is just the tong.

He mistook my cry to be out of fear. But I knew that it was out of pleasure. He put the tong inside the hole and touched my walls with it. The tongs’ cold arms made me tremble in utter joy, and it felt as if his fingers were touching me.

Father – When was the last time you had shed blood, dear?

Me – Three days ago.

I replied as my voice shivered. I felt shy at his asking. But I was overwhelmed with other feelings then. The tongs brushed my inner walls as he tested keenly.

I wanted his fingers inside me. But I knew my womanly cream would be out as soon as he touches the walls. I wouldn’t be able to face him after that. My head tilted to its left or right whenever he pushed my walls aside with the tongs.

He held the lantern near my groin as he continued examining my already wet walls. I was feeling embarrassed already, and that was not helping at all. A few drops of juice were felt deep down the vagina.

I tried to divert my mind towards the neighbouring kids, the farm, and the sewing I do. But the cold touch of the arms of tongs brought me back to reality. It didn’t let me remain in peace. He put his finger over my walls and wiped them swiftly.

That was it. The warm juices started gushing up as he checked his finger, keeping it near his eyes. My thighs got closer, trying to hide the shame, but it was of no use. Those creamy juices oozed out my fleshy lips just as the burning lava from inside the volcano.

I tried hard to curtail my moans, but my attempts were in vain. He looked at me, hearing the moans, and looked at my groin again. Juices were dripping out of it, and all of it was on display to him.

He looked at me surprised, what looked like only a half to what I imagined. I was embarrassed to my neck. I closed my eyes in shame. I wondered how he would have felt. He took a cloth and wiped it as casually as if it was our daily practice.

No words came out of my mouth as my eyes opened to look at his reaction eagerly. He wiped the wetness off my flesh and the walls pushing his glove clad finger inside. That pushed out a few last drops out my hole.

He made sure I was dry, and my cheeks were red in shame. He continued to inspect as if nothing happened, and that silence was killing me. I didn’t want him to think that I was a lusty maniac.

He finished his inspection a few moments later and smiled at me. I was ashamed to throw back a smile at him. He removed the clips and wiped once again as I sat straight on the bench.

Me – Father, I am sorry…

I didn’t know what to utter, but that was what I could manage.

Father – It is nothing dear. You are a young woman, and that is quite natural. Don’t worry.

His reply startled me. I was nervous all these days, anticipating this event and the reaction he would give. But he was treating it just as natural as the sunrise. I was wondering how fortunate I was to have such an understanding father.

He set all apparatus back to its places, and I couldn’t help but hug him from behind. My body was crushed against his, and my tits pressed at his back. But I was not bothered about it at all.

He turned towards me, leaving me free, and looked at me in my eyes. I wanted to kiss him, for all his love and care towards me. I wanted to kiss on his cheek initially, but as his pink lips stood in my line of sight, the desire to kiss his lips arose in me.

All the dreams I had about him played back in my mind and drove me mad. I moved forward to kiss him on his lips. He closed his eyes and kissed me back. I was about to close my eyes in happiness, seeing his response, and he opened his eyes in shock and pushed me back.

Father – No, this is wrong. We should not kiss that way.

Me – But I love you, father.

Father – I love you too, dear. But you’re my daughter. We can’t kiss.

Me – But I love you not only as a daughter.

As my eyes stared at his deeply. He looked at me sharply in anger and shook his head sideways.

Father – No, this is not right. You need to stop it.

Me – Tell me you don’t love me, and I will stop.

Father – Shut up, dear. I love you more than you know. That does not mean that we can kiss and love as you thought.

Me – You think I don’t know it. But I can’t help it, father. I can’t live without you. I need you with me every time. I dream about us. I want you to be my man, my everything.

Father – Say no more. One more word, and I shall slap you.

Me – I wouldn’t mind a slap. It can’t change my love for you.

He raised his hand at me but stopped partway. He was cursing in his mind that he was unable to convince me.

Me – Ok. I will stop. But tell me, didn’t you like watching me?

Father – What are you talking about?

Me – The other day, while you shaved my crotch, your eyes told you liked what you saw there. Then the time when we had our meals, you ogled at me. Not just me, but each and every curve of my body.

I took a pause as he stayed still with his lips open.

Me – And the day when I got wet at the farm, your eyes praised my body enveloped in those wet fabrics. And now, while you were inspecting, you didn’t just check the lotion’s effects. Did you?

He was startled after listening to my words. He shook his head to his right and then to his left in disbelief. Then he looked at me again.

Father – Ju… Just don’t invent things. I… I wasn’t doing anything you said. (struggling to frame his response)

Me – I know what I saw. I saw the admiration in your eyes. I thought if I was wrong at some point, but I can feel it if I connect all your reactions.

Father – Stop it. You don’t know what you are talking about.

Me – Tell me they are just my assumptions. Tell me what I just said is not true.

He kept silent for a while and said – They are not true.

Me – You have to mean it when you say it.

I held his face towards me and looked at him straight in his eyes.

Father – Fine. (he sighed) I admired what I saw. I will admit it. But that was a mistake. I should not have done it, and you should not have allowed me to either.

Me – Why shouldn’t I have?

Father – Because I am your father, and I have to protect you. I should not lust over you.

Me – But I know what you have over me is not just lust. I know you love me more than any man can. I wouldn’t mind if you lust over me. I trust you more than anyone else. You would be the best lover I shall ever have.

He thought for a while, deeply.

Father – Your mama would not like this. She must be upset already for what I did. I would not like to do anything that would upset her more.

Me – Father, do you remember what you said about the afterlife? At the time when mama left us?

Father – Yes, I do. I said that she has entered heaven.

Me – Yes, and what did you say about heaven?

Father – That it is a place she would leave behind all bonds of life and…

He stopped as he realized where I was leading him

Me – Exactly. In the place where she is now, she would be free of the bonds we set here. She would never stop loving us both. She would not care about our relationship as long as we don’t turn against each other. She would be happy to find that we take care of each other and love each other. She watches us every time now, and she knows our love was what drew us together.

Father – You really think so?

I blinked and nodded my head. His eyes were happy for a moment, but again he shook his head in worry.

Father – No, dear, the people in the town would come to know about it, and they will banish us from the town.

Me – We would run away. We can go to a new town and settle down there.

Father – We have our cottage and the farm here. And these people love us. They helped us survive every day of our life. We can’t just abandon them, not for the sake of this.

I didn’t have an answer for that. I stayed silent as he was. He walked away from me silently and started putting back his apparatus at its places. I looked at him helplessly and walked out of the basement.

But I wasn’t entirely disappointed. I could at least express my feelings for him, which I thought I could never do. And I could make him admit he had feelings for me too. My guesses were right. But I thought I should not force him into loving me.

I went out of our cottage and started working in our field. The work had kept me occupied, but the events in the morning never left my mind. I struggled to keep my mind focused on the work I was doing. I stumbled over a few times, and I had to take a minute to gather myself.

It was past noon when I guided the farmers on how to finish the rest of the work. I took a leave, stating that I was not feeling so well. I moved towards our cottage, and I stopped when I saw my father in front of our cottage.

He was milking one of our cows. He had taken off his tunic and put it over the ledge. His broad arms and wide shoulders were a sight to my eyes. I knew he would not like me, admiring his body. So I stayed back, hiding behind the cottage wall.

His right palm was brushing her belly while his left fingers soothed her udder between her legs. He was a master in that art. His thumb and forefinger slowly reached for her teats and squeezed them one after the other as milk poured into the vessel.

His muscles turned stiff and hard as his fingers milked. And I started imagining his strong hands over me, his little princess. The buzzing noise of the milk hitting the vessel was adding to my excitement. I imagined he milked my tits just as he did to the cow.

I started feeling his hands over my tits, his palm holding my tit and his fingers squeezing my nipples. I felt my nipples turn erect and poke my chemise as I felt his fingers over them in my imagination.

I started feeling his fingers pull my nipples as my nipples poured milk out into his mouth. I imagined bathing his face in my milk. I felt his muscles with my hands as my palms ran over all his arms.

I pulled him over my tits. His milky face rubbed my tits, his beard and mustache poking my sensitive skin around there, and the milk spread over my spongy orbs. I wanted my body to be touched, my lips to be kissed, and my vulva caressed.

All this imagination warmed my body again. My fingers tried to reach my tits as my other set of fingers started traveling south towards my groin. I started rubbing my nipples and squeezed my flesh. My labia was being taken care of by my left fingers.

I was entering the doors of heaven again as I was pulled around by a hand. It was the old lady from our farm. She looked behind the wall to find my father milking and then looked back at me.

This is the end of this episode, and the story will be continued in the next one. Please share your feedback in the comments or mail to [email protected].

1. All the participants in this story are 21+. (including the delivery guy)
2. Names sounding familiar are purely coincidental.
3. The story is a medium of expression. Absolutely no offense is meant, intentional or otherwise, to persons of any gender, nationality, caste, creed, religion, color, orientation.

Hi all, I’m Rohan, a bottom gay man. I live in Bangalore and have quite an active sex life. These stories contributed to ISS are real experiences. The names and places alone have been changed to protect the identities of those involved.

Physically, I look like an ordinary person, sporting grey hair, and a beard. Sexually though, I am bottom who loves to get fucked.

I was expecting the mixer-grinder to be delivered today and had taken a day off from the office. Around 11 AM, I got a call from the delivery guy asking for directions. Once I guided him, he reached my doorstep in 5 minutes and rang the bell twice.

“Sir, A**z** parcel, sir,” the parcel delivery guy said when I opened the door.

“Oh, thank you so much,” I told him.

The delivery man stepped inside and put the parcel down on the floor. As he did so, my eyes roamed over his sturdy, hard body. What a great body it was. My imagination was already running wild with the things he could do to me.

“Can you give me some water, sir?” the delivery guy asked politely.

“Sure,” I flashed him a smile and went to get him a bottle of water.

“Thank you, sir, it is really hot today,” he said as he took the bottle from me.

Not as hot as it is inside my apartment at this moment, I thought to myself. This guy was really hot, with light brown eyes, a pleasant smile, and a musky smell.

“Nice house, sir,” the delivery man said.

“Thanks,” I replied. ‘What’s your name?’

“Farooq, sir.”

“Hi Farooq, I’m Rohan.”

We shook hands and had a good look at each other. I thought I saw some hint of desire from Farooq too.

“Are you married, sir?” Farooq asked me.

“No, I replied. I live alone here.”

“How do you manage alone, sir?” he asked while stepping a little too close and gave me the bottle back.

“It’s difficult, Farooq. But I manage most things,” I said with a sigh. “Sometimes it gets lonely, but I manage.”

I took a quick look at Farooq and saw him staring expectantly at me. Perhaps he was also thinking the same things and wanted to be seduced. I had known many guys like that before. They didn’t mind receiving a quick blowjob, but it had to look like it was the gay guy’s idea.

“However, some things that I want to do,” I continued, “most guys don’t like or don’t allow it.”

“I completely understand, sir,” Farooq said, a little boldly now. “I know that sometimes men need to just go down on their knees.’

Those words ignited something in me. He already had an erection tented in his jeans. I closed and locked the main door, and I walked over to Farooq and got down on my knees. I slowly unzipped and from inside Farooq’s jeans and underwear pulled out a fat, brown uncut cock.

I looked up at Farooq and smiled. Then gently tugged Farooq’s foreskin back to reveal his plump cock head dripping with pre-cum. And, it was time to get to work. I opened wide and let the fat cock fall onto my tongue.

“Mmmm, that was nice,” I thought. I gently ran my tongue around it until it grew to its full fat 6 inches.

“Oh, yes, sir, suck it nicely,” Farooq moaned as he leaned against the wall.

I tugged now at Farooq’s jeans button and pulled Farooq’s jeans and underwear down to his knees. My hands stroked up the furry, strong thighs and around to the equally hard ass.

I brought my face so close up to Farooq’s thick bush of pubic hair. The man smelled like a dream, all hot and sweaty and musky. He reeked of sex, and I had to have it all.

I sucked hard and drooled all over his cock, and some of the drool dripped down my beard. I could feel his hard cock pulsing inside my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and started ramming his cock down my throat, and I loved it.

After a few minutes, Farooq slowly took his hardened cock out of my mouth and told me to turn around. I knew what was next and leaned on the sofa as he pushed my back and bent me down. I became naked for the delivery guy.

Farooq then pulled my soft big ass cheeks apart and knelt down behind me. His tongue tip darted over the folds of my asshole and made me moan out loud.

Farooq ate my ass, and I was just about going out of my mind with desire. I knew he was waiting for the best time to plunge his cock into my warm tight hole. He now spat on my hole and started fingering my ass.

I was just thinking about how wonderful his callused fingers felt inside me. I was moaning with pleasure when suddenly this hard cock was pushed gently into my hole. Damn, it looked like Farooq was in a hurry! Tears came into my eyes.

I concentrated on adjusting to this thick, fleshy cock that was starting to stab into my man-hole. Farooq was like an animal now. He was grunting, growling, and thrusting away into my asshole and calling me every dirty name under the sun.

The initial pain soon passed, and I now have the most amazing feeling in my ass. It had been a few weeks since I was with such an enthusiastic fucker. Each stroke felt like it was enough to get Farooq’s cum gushing inside me. But on and on, he fucked me, hard, with the sweat pouring down his handsome face.

My cock was hard again. Farooq reached for it now and started to stroke it, matching stroke for stroke with his maniac-like fucking. Both of us were drenched in sweat and close to exhaustion as we pleasured each other. My moans were loud and wet.

‘Oh, yes…yes…Sir, I am getting close!’ Farooq cried out.

About time, I thought as I concentrated on my own orgasm. I could feel my balls tingling as I, too, was preparing to blow my load. Suddenly Farooq groaned out loud as he savagely thrust one last time into my asshole.

His big brown balls erupted and blasted a thick jet of thick, hot cum up my ass and filled me up. The sound of Farooq’s release really got to me. It was so animalistic and passionate that it triggered my own orgasm.

My cock exploded in his hands, spewing my hot cum all over the sofa, just as Farooq pulled his cock out of my ass. The delivery man seemed very embarrassed now as he asked to use the bathroom to clean up. I thanked him for the hot fuck when he came out and asked him if he would come this way again.

“You get another parcel, sir, and I deliver,” Farooq told me. He gave me a quick wink and went on his way. I slowly dragged myself to the bed to lie down for some time, exhausted after the best blowjob and fuck.

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My friends, one feels like the luckiest person in the world when a girl allows one to fondle her tight ass. I never thought that I would be able to run my fingers over a girl’s naked ass in the middle of an ongoing lecture in my coaching class and get away with it!

This is how that unbelievable moment took place..

In March this year, every money-grubbing coaching class had started its famous crash course to give the students a false sense of security that they can crack the final exam.

My coaching class had attracted a lot of students resulting in an overcrowded room. One day, I had to shift on the corner seat to make room for the incoming students. At the time, I cursed myself for not having the presence of mind to get up and let someone else take the corner seat. However, l wouldn’t have got such a dream of a view if I had done so.

In just 45 minutes of the long afternoon lecture, my eyes began to wander restlessly around the room because of boredom. That’s when I noticed the slim curvaceous back of the girl sitting in front of me.

The girl was wearing a tight t-shirt and jeans to attract attention to her seducing figure. Because she had been resting forward on the bench, her red cotton underwear was exposed. My wandering eyes were then fixated on the girl’s underwear and her ass.

As I had not masturbated for weeks, I got a tight erection instantly. My excitement level was so high that I had the bold idea of dropping the cap of my pen in the small opening made by the jeans of the girl.

I gently placed the pen cap instead of dropping it on the opening. The girl didn’t make any movement and I went ahead to pick up the cap. When I grabbed the pen cap by pulling on the underwear strap, my middle finger touched the starting point of the girl’s butt-crack.

The girl caught my wrist with her left hand before turning back to look at what I was up to. I showed her the pen cap and gave a flirtatious smile. She didn’t say anything and adjusted her jeans. But after some time, she once again leaned forward and gave a glimpse of her underwear.

I too shoved the pen cap between the jeans and the cotton underwear fabric out of sheer excitement. I expected the girl to turn back and remove the tightly shoved pen cap herself, but she didn’t.

That signalled an invitation, and I slipped my left palm inside her underwear. I could fell the girl’s warm ass crack and the flesh of her ass. I thought the girl might turn back any moment to remove my hand and make a scene, but she did nothing.

Instead, she lifted her ass and moved it backwards. My palm had then reached deeper than the pen cap. She was resting her naked ass on my palm. I pressed my middle finger which was lined up parallel to the girl’s ass crack. If I had pushed my palm a little further, I would have fingered her tight asshole.

I was enjoying the moment and was thinking to make some naughty move when the lecture was over. There was a break, both in the class and in my unexpected erotic moment. I had to quickly remove my hand which was underneath the girl’s naked ass.

The girl pulled her jeans and adjusted her clothes before getting up and leaving. My pen cap was still inside her underwear, probably stuck inside her ass-crack. When the break was over, I exchanged a mischievous smile with the girl who was back at her place.

She quietly handed me the pen cap and I could see that she was blushing. I knew that both of us were waiting for the next lecture to begin quickly. The lecture did begin, but the lecturer dictated notes and shoved a metaphorical finger up my ass to ruin my moment.

The next day, the seating arrangement changed, and I could see the girl sitting in the same position only two rows ahead of me.

We both studied in the same college and have been noticing each other from the first year of college, but I never expected that she would allow me to fondle her naked ass. I thought maybe it happened in the heat of the moment, but I wanted her to confirm it.

I was determined to meet her during the following week’s first batch, but then the ongoing lockdown was implemented. I saw no possibility of meeting her and my frustrated penis would ejaculate its cum on sex stories every day.

One night, after missing a few days of my masturbatory session, I was back reading sex stories with an erect penis. I had nearly jerked off to an exciting plot but quickly resisted the urge to do so.

Whilst I was searching for another erotic story, I saw an internet advert which went like this – “Our open-minded webcam models are waiting for your cock!”

I clicked on the advert which opened another webpage. The webpage was a website called Delhi Sex Chat. I saw the mobile screen filled with hot chicks posing in nude, semi-nude avatar. I ogled at every sexually provocative babe and learned that they were the open-minded webcam models which the advert was talking about.

My eyes stopped at the sight of the webcam model Bhavini (26-year-old, Delhi). It was her mischievous figure and seducing body language in the profile pic that had excited my eyes. I opened her profile and began to read the naughty things that she had shared along with her sample pictures.

The webcam model Bhavini was online, and I decided to have an XXX live video sex chat session with her. After creating my account on this DSC website, I made a quick & easy payment through Google Pay using their Astropay payment provider. Within the next two minutes, Bhavini’s webcam screen showed up on my mobile phone.

Sexy Bhavini was wearing a white coloured one-piece dress with black polka dots on it. She wasn’t wearing any bra which is why the fabric of her dress formed the shape of her round pointed tits. She had a cute ponytail and full makeup on her face. The thought of fucking her from behind by pulling on her ponytail was making my erection tighter.

Bhavini: Hello baby. Already fantasising about fucking me from behind by pulling on my ponytail. (Giggled).

I was staggered and a bit terrified about how easily Bhavini read my mind.

Me: How the fuck did you know that?

She began to brag about her mind-reading skills and then looking at my confused expression, revealed the secret.

Bhavini: Actually, over fifty guys told me that they would like to fuck me from behind pulling on my ponytail when they saw me in this dress and style. I used to ask them what was the first thing that came into their mind when they saw me.

Me: Clever girl! That was a neat trick which startled me completely. I can now understand why so many guys had a session with you. You are, as they say, beauty with the brain!

Bhavini: Oh, thank you so much baby (Blows me a kiss). Now tell me which girl is giving you a hard cock?

I spoke to Bhavini about the once-in-a-lifetime incident that had occurred in my life. After listening to me, she told me that she could recreate that incident with a happy ending.

Bhavini explained to me about her idea and asked me to act according to the situation. She left the room and returned quickly wearing a T-shirt and jeans. The setup was completed when she pulled up a chair in front of the webcam and sat on it reading a book.

It was the scene when there was a break in the lecture.

I was thinking what Bhavini would say or do when she slowly turned around as though she was possessed by an evil spirit. Her movement and expression were so neat that I felt that I was watching a scene from a horror movie.

Bhavini: How dare you touch my ass. Do you think I’m a bitch who wouldn’t mind?

Me: I didn’t mean to… it was my pen cap, remember?

Bhavini: Is that what’s stuck in my jeans?

Me: Yes, and I would have got it out if you hadn’t moved.

Bhavini: Rubbish! You were trying to stick your finger inside my asshole. I can’t believe I was resting my naked ass on your palm.

Bhavini began to tilt her ass sideways as if something was annoying her. I was enjoying watching her struggle so realistically.

Bhavini: Uff! I need to get this thing out. Stop giggling and come with me.

Me: Come with you? where? … Where are you going?

Bhavini lifted her laptop and began to move forward showing a point-of-view angle. She went inside the toilet and placed the laptop on the closed seat.

Bhavini: Your bloody pen cap is stuck between the fabric of my underwear and jeans. I’m not going to take the trouble of searching it. Don’t pull my jeans any further than necessary or else I’ll make a scene. Hurry up!

Bhavini unzipped her jeans and pulled it down showing her fair ass cheeks covered in red cotton underwear.

Me: I can’t see it here. I think it’s inside your underwear. Maybe if I pulled…

Bhavini: Stop pulling my underwear you pervert. I’ll check it myself.

Bhavini inserted her left fist inside her underwear and began to search. She continued searching for a few seconds and then told me that it’s not there.

Me: I hope that small thing didn’t sneak inside your asshole (Chuckled).

Bhavini: I mean, even if you thought of inserting something inside my asshole, it was merely a pen cap? What a loser, huh!

Me: Or maybe I didn’t want to hurt your delicate asshole and your attitude with my big dick.

Bhavini furiously pulled down her underwear and exposed her tight round ass. She grabbed her left ass cheek and spread the chunky flesh to show her dark asshole.

Bhavini: Look at that! Does it look like it’s going to get hurt with a tiny pen cap?

Me: Can I find out using my dick? It’s aroused and I think it wants to find out too.

Bhavini: Alright but let me inspect your cock first. I don’t introduce unfamiliar things with my asshole.

Bhavini pulled out a thick, long dildo which she had sneakily carried along. She held the dildo against the wall and sat in a squatting position in front of the webcam. A close-up view of her wide ass and tight pussy lips were giving me an uncontrollable urge to ejaculate.

She began to suck on the dildo by making tempting slurping sounds. The dildo covered with thick saliva was given a glossy finish after an intense deep throat.

Bhavini: There you go.. now your cock can enter my tight asshole. Be gentle! (Slapping the tip of the dildo).

Bhavini stood up and placed her right leg on the toilet seat. She began to rub the head of the dildo starting from her ass crack and all the way to her pussy lips. After placing the dildo head on the rim of her asshole, she pressed it slowly and steadily.

Bhavini: Please don’t be rough with my asshole…

Me: Let me play with your pussy lips. That should distract you.

Bhavinii began to slide her index finger along the line of her pussy lips. She had inserted the dildo head inside her asshole but was struggling to go deeper. The sight of her shivering legs was enough to know how sensitive she was. Her sudden moans and gasps were making me stroke harder.

Me: It’s almost in. C’mon! You can do it, baby.

Bhavini took a deep breath and shoved the dildo deep inside her asshole. Her pussy lips had opened wide and had become moist because of the excitement. When the dildo was pulled out, her asshole was gaping for a few seconds.

She was comfortably able to insert the dildo inside her asshole the second time. Gently pulling the dildo backwards, she began the penetrative action.

Bhavini: Uff! Just like that. Do it slowly, oh yes!

Me: I feel like I am inserting my dick inside a jelly. Look how easily your asshole is swallowing my cock.

Bhavini: Keep fucking my asshole like that, O yes!

Bhavini had begun to penetrate the dildo more swiftly and smoothly. Since the layer of the dildo had become moist, it was making a creaking sound while going inside her asshole.

Bhavini: My pussy is about to squirt (breathing heavily). Rub my clothes harder, Ahh!

Bhavini was not able to stand properly because her legs were shivering with ecstatic pleasure. Sometimes she would stop fucking her ass and tightly cup her pussy with her palm to prevent squirting all over her laptop. She continued to fuck her asshole when she was able to hold her pussy water a bit longer.

I couldn’t control the urge any longer and began to stroke my dick without any thought of holding my cum inside. The moment I saw Bhavini pressing her palm tightly against her pussy and shaking her legs whilst moaning in pleasure, it was enough for me.

My dick shot a thick projection of hot cum and kept shooting more till it ran out of juice. Bhavini too had squirted out her sticky pussy water all over her hands. She showed me how sticky it was by tapping her index finger and thumb against each other.

We shared a hearty laugh when I reminded Bhavini to pull the dildo out of her asshole. After a little chit-chat, the incredible session was over.

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Vanakam sunni matrum pundaigale, indru kathaiyil en chithiyai oothu oru kuzhanthai koduthen, antha kama kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam. En peyar Ajith, vayathu 24 aagugirathu, naan en chithi veetirku adikadi sendru varuven avargaluku kuzhanthai illai.

Kuzhanthai ilathathaal chithapa adikadi chithiyai adithu konde irupaar, naan aruthalaaga chithi udan irupen. Chithi arugil thaan paduthu uranguven, naan eppozhuthu ellam chithi veetil irupeno appozhuthu ellam chithi en udan thaan ariyil padupaal. Chithapa vetil iru padukai arai irukum, naan eppozhuthu avargal veetirku selgireno appozhuthu ellam naan oru araiyil paduthu uranguven.

Naan thukathil peiku bayapaduven endru en udan chithi iravil paduthu uranguvaargal. Chithapa thaniyaaga paduthu koluvaar, en 18 vayathil irunthu naan chithi veetil paduthu urangi varugiren aanal ithu naal varai enaku chithi meethu entha kama aasaiyum varamal thaan irunthathu. Chithapa ennai oru pothum sathegap patathu illai, naan en vidu muraiyil ellam chithi veetil thaan paduthu uranguven.

Enaku athigam nanbargal kidaiyaathu athanaal naan chithi veetil thaan athiga naal irupen. Chithi en meethu pasamaaga irupaal, ennai kati pidithu kondu uranguvaal aanal athu enaku thapaga theriyaathu. Oru naal en nanbanum naanum net center poi irunthom, appozhuthu en nanban kama padam parkalam endru solinaan.

Ithu naal varai naan kama padam paarthathe illai, avan ketathum enaku manathil aasai vanthathu. Naangal oru inaiya thalathin ulle pogum pozhuthu oru aunty mulaiyil paal vadinthu ootri kondu irunthathu. Naan udane ithai ellam naan paarka kudathu da endru soli net centreil irunthu kilambi vitom. Aanal en manathil mendum kama padam paarka vendum endra enam nacharithu kondu irunthathu.

Naan en nanbanai vitu vitu thaniyaaga kama padam paarka sendren, naan athe inaiya thalathai open seithu paathen. Aunty muliayil paal vadinthu kondu irunthathu ithu naal varai endrum ilatha alavirku moodu thalaiku eera aarambithathu. Oru mani neram thodarnthu epadi ellam nirvaanamaaga ookiraargal enbathai paarth kondu irunthen.

Athai paarthu konde irukum pozhuthu sunniyil soodu athigam aagi vinthu therithathu, andru kama padam paarthu vitu veetirku vanthu urangi viten. Eppozhuthum chithi veetirku sendraal chithi ennai kati pidithu kondu uranguvaargal. Chithi mulai appozhuthu en meethu azhunthum avargaluku athu moodu aagugiratha ilaiya endru theriya villai aanal ippozhu thaan therigirathu kandipaaga avargaluku moodaga thaan irukum endru.

Chithapavirku vayathu aagi vitathu athanaal avarudan ethuvum seiya mudiyaathu, naan paduthu irukum pozhuthu chithi ethuvum seiya matargal aanal chithi naan urangiya piraku ennai irukamaaga kati pidithu kondu uranguvaar. Naan thunguvathu pola nadithu kondu irupen, chithi mulai en meethu pata pozhuthum enaku moodu aagathu.

Naan avargal kati pidipathai oru paasamaaga kati pidikiraargal endru thaan ninaithu konden. Naan ithu naal varai kai adipathu endral ena vendum kuda theriyatha oru paiyan, net centeril muthal muraiyaaga sunniyil kanju vanthathu. Naan athu vantha udan muthalil bayanthen ena ithu etho vanthu irukirathu endru ninaithen.

Pinbu antha kama padangalil aangal sunniyil velaiyaaga vinthu vanthathu, oh athu thaan namakum vanthu irukirathu endru ninaithu konden. En veetil chithi veetirku sendru palagaram koduthu vitu angaiye thangi vitu vaada endru solinaargal. Enaku ippozhuthu kuda chithi meethu kama ennam varamal thaan irunthathu.

Chithi veetikru sendren, chithapa veetil chithiyai adithu kondu irunthaar naan sendru thaan avarai thaduthu viten. Naan irukum pozhuthu chithapa chithiyai adika matar, chithi nangu adi vangi irunthaal naan sendrathum chithi ennai kati pidithaal. Antha tharunathil aval mulai kaambu en meethu patathu ennai ariyamal en sunni viraika aarambithathu.

Chithi mulai perithaaga irukum, aval mulai kaambu neendu perithaaga irukum. Chithapavirku andru night duty athanaal chithiyai thiti vitu enai chithiyai paarthu kola soli vitu kilambinaar. Chithi kangalai thudaithu vitu azhatheergal chithi naan irukiren endru solinen. Pinbu iruvarum sapitu mudithom, chithi vada indru chithapa araiyil paduthu urangalam endru solinaal.

Chithapa araiyil padukai methu methunu irukum, angu sendru iruvarum paduthu uranga aarambithom. Sirithu nerathil naan kangalai mudi kondu chithi eppozhuthu ennai kati pidipaal endru ninaithu kondu irunthen. Sirithu neram kazhithu chithi ennai irukamaaga kati pidika aarambithaal, en sunni viraika aarambithathu.

Ennal moodai adakave mudiya villai, miga sexiyaaga chithi aval mulaiyai en meethu vaithu azhuthinaal. Naan methuvaaga kangalai thiranthu chithiyai paarthen, chithi ennai paarthu ena da thukam vara vilaiya endru ketu en mudiyai kothi vital. Naan ithu thaan chance endru chithi meethu kalai potu kati pidika aarambithen.

En thalaiyai eduthu sendru aval mulai meethu vaithu paduthen, en sunni viraithu chithi thudaiyil kuthi irunthathu. Chithiku therinthathu naan moodaga irukiren endru, chithikum ena seivathu endru theriya vilai enakum ena seivathu endru theriya villai. Sirithu neram aval mulai meethu thalai vaithu irunthen, pinbu ennal kamathai thangi kola mudiyaamal chithi mulai meethu kai vaithu pidithen.

Chithi bra aniyamal irunthathaal aval mulai kaambu en kaiyil agap patathu, chithi ethum sola villai naan mulaiyai pidikum pozhuthu. Chithiyai irukamaaga kai pidithu kondu mulai kaambai en vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen. Pudavai neengi jakitil kaambu therinthathu, chithi jakitudan kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen.

Chithi en thalai mudiyil kai vaithu thadavinaal, mulai kambai nandraaga sapi konde irunthen. Appozhuthu chithi haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal, chithi meethu eari paduthu kondu sexiyaaga iru mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu iru kaambaiyum sappa aarambhithen. Chithi jakit echi aagi vitathu.

Aval jakit kokitaiyai kayati iru periya mulaiyai veliyil eduthen, chithi mulai velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Athai iru kaiyaal pidithu kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen, iru mulaiyaiyum sirithu neram sapi vitu chithiyai paarthen. Chithi en kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seithu vitu en sunnyil kai vaithu thadavinaal.

Chithi sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai vaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithaal, sunni echu aanathum sugam thalaiku eariyathu. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru naan munara aarambithen, chithi sunniyai urinthu sapinaal. Sunniyil vinthu varum sugam vanthathu, aanal sirithu neram sunniyai sapi vitu aval pundaiyai pavadaiyai thuki kanbithaal.

Chithi pundaiyai kama padathil pundaiyai nakuvathi paarthu vitu aval pundaiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithen. Chithi azha aarambithaal, naan chithi en azhareergal endru keten? Appozhuthu chithi atharku ithu naal varai en kanavar kuda en pundaiyai nakiyathu illai da aanal nee nakugiraai endru soli azhuthaal.

Pinbu chithi pundaiyai nandraaga naki vitu en sunniyai chithi pundaiyil vitu ooka aarambithen. Sunni muzhuvathum chithi pundaiyil irangiyathu,  naan oru maatham chithi veetile thangi chithiyai oothen. 10 matham kazhithu chithi oru pillai petru eduthaal athu veru yar pilaiyum kidaiyathu en pilla thaan. Chithapa avar pillai endru ninaithu kondaar, aanal enakum chithikum matum thaan theriyum athu engal pillai endru.

Chithi naan eppozhuthu vanthaalum en sunniyai oombi kanju vara vaithu kudipaal, enaku thirumanam aagum varai naan chithiyai oothu kondu thana irupen. Engal tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

Hello readers. This is Sarfaraz Khan back with another exciting and unique story about playing bagpipes. I think most of you know about me from my previous stories. I’m a 23 year male from a South Indian city.

Those who haven’t read my previous storiesare requested to read and enjoy cumming hard. All my stories are unique in their own ways, and I try hard to avoid repeating similar stories. So this story is like that and I leave to upto you to decide if it is real or imaginary.

So it happened that I was traveling in a private bus from my city to a nearby one about 8 hours away. You know these buses have no proper reservation nor any printed tickets. You just show your hand, and you are in. But thankfully I had taken the bus from its starting destination and found the bus already half full.

The window seats were almost taken, and I had to take an aisle seat. I got to know there was some strike in other transport means and among the few buses available. So till the bus crossed the toll gate, it was more than its capacity, and the passage too was filled up.

The passengers beside me kept moving in front. I was surprised that these people were willing to stand and travel for almost a night’s time. Anyway, they moved from back and forth. That’s when she came and stood in front of me. The heroine of the story, I don’t know her name.

She must be around 40 years old, a pleasant woman, wearing a saree and a sleeveless blouse. Not to exposing but anyone looking at her will definitely give a second look. I don’t know if she was traveling alone or in a group.

Probably she had come to some official work to my city and returning. She had the rather homely looks and nothing much seductive until this happened.

As space was the biggest constraint, she was almost surrounded by people all around her. The backrest of the seat in front of me supported her. So after a while, she rested her ass (sorry pervert word so early) on that.

After a while, she was almost ‘sitting’ on that backrest. I mean, she had moved in front of that and bending a little back like sitting on it. My male instinct, as usual, sprang up. I began holding the seat bar unnecessarily so that I can feel her heavenly ass. She didn’t mind a bit, and I continued further.

I began feeling her ass from the back of my palm, now almost putting it flat on her. She didn’t show one bit of resistance. My heartbeat was racing. I wanted to see how far it goes and stop at the slightest resistance.

Now the bus had crossed city limits. The conductor announced there’s no stop next till next 4 hours, and the lights were gone. I don’t know in the dark how many people took advantage of that. I dared to keep my back of palm fully on her ass.

The only con of this darkness was I couldn’t make out her reaction. I hoped that she’ll never make a mess out of it seeing her initial response. Now was the time for a major step. I rotated my palm and kept it by its front so that I can manipulate my fingers.

Still no reaction. I closed my eyes tight and grabbed her ass like a ball softly in the beginning. She jerked a bit forward, not expecting it probably but stayed back in her place. I decided that’s it, this lady won’t mind a bit of fun. I again gave a squeeze to her a soft feathery ass and again got a jerk from her.

I now held her waist from the back and pulled hugged her ass while my other hand played with her ass. Nobody could see a bit of what’s happening.  I now started going rough and was playing with her awesome globes. She was an expert in controlling her moans and heavy breathing.

I guessed she is not naive and must have enjoyed it many times. Any new lady would have moaned or atleast breathed heavily at my actions.  I moved closer and closer to her pussy in the middle and slowly. I made my index finger enter her pussy area. She held my hand suddenly as if asking to stop.

I separated her grip with my other hand and continued entering her pussy. Now her breathing became a little changed. I had to be on limits on the bus. But I wanted to enjoy the max. I released my grip suddenly. Even she must be surprised. I had other plans.

I started entering her saree suddenly from below. She got shocked and tried to clamp down her legs. I kept moving inward. Her resistance melted. I reached her panty. It was burning. My skilled hands played mafic inside her. She was moving in all directions due to pleasure.

I would pierce deep my fingers at the place of her hole, and she would jerk herself a bit. In a few minutes, I could feel moisture inside, which means she was enjoying it fully. I sometimes rubbed vigorously, sometimes just caressed her spot.

Suddenly I felt a wet patch appearing on her panty. She had stopped moving and breathing a little heavy. I knew she has come. I got an idea. I offered her my seat as she needed it more. I stood right next to her. After some minutes of recovery, I unzipped my cock, which was waiting patiently all this time.

I started rubbing myself. I started to feel her silky smooth arms molesting them from top to bottom. Now I wanted to make her blowjob or handjob my cock. But I also wanted to try a new erotic fantasy that I was sure will come true now.

As she was wearing a sleeveless blouse, I had already smelled her sweaty armpits mixed with deo. I wanted just that. I began moving my dick towards her. She tried to hold it in her palms. Initially, I stopped her from doing that. I held her arm and lifted it high above her head.

I pulled down my pants and underwear and kept my circumcised 7.5 inches inside her armpit, and closed down her hand. Wow! What a place it was for my dick. Her warm armpit enclosed my dick like a pussy. I began moving in and out while she tightened the grip.

I was in seventh heaven now, wanting to stay inside her armpit forever. I knew my dick would come soon. I further pushed her arm tightly around my manhood and now close to reaching the peak. I felt all pleasure of my body reaching my balls, and lo they exploded in her armpit.

I felt my semen mixed with her sweat and flow down her boobs and arm. I let it cool down. I removed my floppy dick outside. She wiped everything from a tissue. That was my first and only armpit fucking experience. I never forgot the kinky stuff in did on that bus with that lady.

Hope all girls and boys liked my story. Kindly mail me your opinion, comments, suggestions, ideas. My id is in my bio. You can read my previous stories too and tell me how you feel. Goodbye till the next one