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  • The Chronicles Of Sonali – Part 18 (The Sporting Mom)

    “Ok, dear, explain, though. I know it’s going to be hard convincing.”

    “If you have shut down your mind not to be convinced, then it’s futile to explain.”

    “Ok, I am keeping an open mind. But you are asking a mother to have sex with her own son. Tell me honestly, how many mothers in real life even think of doing that in real life? Yes, there are lots of porn on the net on this, but most are actors, non-related and make-believe.”

    “Soni, the real mom son couples will only be fools to come out in the open. But now that we are open, I will tell you why my desire to see you with our son arose.”

    “Proceed with your brief, sir,” I commented with a dash of satire.

    “I have a close friend, a psychiatrist. He revealed to me that he has dealt with innumerable cases like this. Mother and son had come to him to reveal that they are in a sexual relationship. Instead of feeling any guilt, they are rather enjoying it.”

    I listened silently as I knew of two mothers – myself and Vineeta – who were doing that.

    “However they felt the need to confide this to someone and hence chose a psychiatrist. In most cases, the sons had a mom fixation for a long time. They owned up to their mothers about their pent up feelings. As some were widows, the moms obliged them, some had no satisfactory sex life with their husbands.”

    “Another reason was to keep their sons sexually satisfied so that they don’t fall for the wrong girl and jeopardize their careers – kind of keeping it in the family. Then I started surfing the net and watched a lot of mom son porn. Agreed most is make-believe, but it made me very horny.”

    “Soni, for a long time, I had this fantasy to see you with another man. But as you said, secrecy and trust are the keywords. Who can be more trustworthy than our son? And I am sure he will readily agree.”

    “How can you be so sure? Won’t the suggestion of fucking his own mom come as a massive shock for him? It might hamper his career.”

    “A man knows another man. I have noticed the looks in his eyes, especially when he watches you. He definitely has the hots for you and maybe even idolizes you as the perfect woman. Well, he might even be masturbating to you.”

    “That’s gross. But if he does have such feelings for me, his fantasy for his mother has to be taken out of his system. And the only way to do it is by letting his fantasies come real. But are you really sure about his intentions?”

    “Well, Soni, you might find this gross again. A few months back, when you were away to one of your kitty parties, I returned early from the office. I didn’t want to disturb Joy. I entered the house with my keys and went silently to the bedroom.”

    “While I crossed Joy’s room, the door was slightly open. I stopped to hear some groaning noises and thought he might be having sex with his girlfriend. The wish to see my son in action made me peep inside. What I saw shocked me, but due to maturity, I accepted the truth.”

    “What did you see?” I was intrigued.

    “Well, Soni, he had a photo of you, the one framed in the drawing-room in his left hand. One of your sexy bras was wrapped all over his cock and jerking off, and groaning your name.”

    My mouth opened wide, “He calls me by my name?”

    “Yes, Soni, he kept groaning  – oh Sonali, my sweet mom – ah Sonali, you are the hottest woman on this planet- oh mom, you have such a hot mouth- oh Sonali, only if I could put my cock inside your mouth.”

    “Oh my God, my own son wants to put his cock in his own mother’s mouth!”

    “I think we should let his fantasies come true.”

    “And how do we do it, just tell him to come, son, fuck your mom?”

    “Not so direct. But from tomorrow morning, start exposing your body to him and make him desperate. In the evening, I will have a man to man talk with him and get it done.”

    “Ok, so if I have to fuck my son, let’s practice again. You become Joy and call me the way you found him calling me.”

    As we started another session, I imagined Joy fucking me. Suvendu did a perfect Joy calling me Sonali and mom exactly the way Joy would. It intensified our fuck, and we deliberately went slow and sensual to prolong the mutual pleasure.

    The mom son talks reached passionate levels and even surpassed the talks Joy and I indulged in. After more than an hour of sensual lovemaking, Suvendu started increasing his thrusts’ speed and started to gasp.

    “Oh, my sweet mom Sonali I have jerked off so many times thinking about spending my load in your mouth. Oh, my sexy sweet mom, please permit me to unload in your hot mouth.”

    I replied, “Oh, Joy is that so? You could have just asked me. How can a mom refuse her son? Come, my dear son, fulfill your fantasy. Mom’s mouth is waiting for her son’s juice. From now on, no more jerking off, just come to mom.”

    It was too much for Suvendu. He pulled out of my well-orgasmed cunt and sat over my chest with his knees on both sides. He embedded his pulsating cock in my eager mouth. As I gave my enviable vacuum cleaner tug only thrice, he yelled out, “Mom, I am cumming.”

    He filled my mouth with innumerable bursts of thick hot man mayonnaise, which I hungrily gulped down. I kept on sucking till his balls were completely exhausted. Then he slumped over me and clasping each other, we fell into a deep slumber.

    The next morning, I started to act for my son, as suggested by my husband. I wore a plunging neckline top and shorts barely covering my well-toned thighs and went about breakfast. Suvendu quipped, “My God, Soni, you are looking smoking hot. Feel like taking the day off and fuck you all day long.”

    I smiled at the compliment. “How odd it will look if we remain locked in the bedroom in the day. Joy has no practice on Mondays.”

    “Oh, then utilize the day teasing him and note his reactions. If he gets too restless, give me a call around lunchtime. I might be able to sneak in early and give him the offer of a lifetime.”

    “How will you approach him, Suvendu? I hope you are not just going to say, ‘Come on, son, it’s high time you fuck your mom,’ like they say in the incest porn flicks?”

    “Not so blatantly, we will have a man to man talk rather than a father-son talk.”

    “I hope you properly convince him. I don’t want him to get a shock or something which may hamper his sporting skills.”

    “So you are all right with the sex thing only if he is properly convinced? I mean, you won’t have any negative thoughts about doing our son?”

    “As you said, I won’t know until I have done it. The logic is quite sound. If he has pent up feelings for me, the only way it can be taken care of is by going through it. Your fantasy will come true also. It’s better to do it with someone I trust and love rather than a faceless stranger. If you had not given me the confidence, I could not imagine such a scenario.”

    “Thanks, Soni, that you are convinced. Ah, there he comes now.”

    Joy wished us both and could not help his eyes from scanning me. His roving eyes put a satisfying expression of ‘See I told you’ on Suvendu’s face. He thoroughly enjoyed his son sizing up his wife.

    To make things normal, Joy commented, “Wow, mom, that’s a great combo you are wearing. Normally my friends think that you are my elder sister. With this attire, they will think that you are my younger sister.”

    I laughed loudly and replied, “Now, Joy, you don’t need to butter up your mother. Mom is aware of her age and looks.”

    “Mom, I really mean it. None of my friends’ moms have maintained themselves as the way you have. Oh, except for Vineeta aunty. No one will believe you have a 21-year-old son. Right, dad?”

    “Right, son, I feel lucky to have a wife like your mom.”

    “Thanks, hubby and Joy, you compare me with the moms of your friends? Then who is in better shape, aunty or mom?”

    “Of course you are, mom. But you have to give due credit to Vineeta aunty too.”

    “Maybe that we are mothers to sportsmen, have rubbed on the fitness adherence regime on both of us.”

    “It’s actually the other way round, mom. Watching you hitting the gym since I was a boy inspired me to take up sports.”

    We resumed breakfast. I bent deliberately to serve Joy and let him have generous gazes at my cleavage so that Suvendu enjoyed his expressions. Joy must have got pretty excited and went through breakfast faster than usual. He retreated to his room on the pretext of working on his college project.

    Suvendu spoke, “He yearns for you, darling. I’m sure about it. Let’s hope we can make his dreams come true.”

    I somberly mentioned, “Darling, still think it over whether we should dive into the world of incest. I’m feeling a bit nervous. After all, he is my son. Fantasizing and really doing it are very different issues. There might be complications later on.”

    While speaking this, I could not help pondering that I have actually fucked my son many times like a shameless slut.

    “Well, we can’t know until we go through it.”

    I nodded my head in agreement. Suvendu had got heavily turned on by my short attire and the lusty gazes of Joy all over me. He revealed his raging boner as we entered our bedroom to get him dressed up for the office.

    “Darling, how can I go to the office with such a hard-on?”

    I got on my knees and sucked him in my mouth as he put on his fresh clothes. I blew him like a seasoned harlot, using my nibble fingers over his balls for heightened pleasure. The novelty of the blowjob was too much for Suvendu. He came like a tsunami in my mouth within three minutes.

    I was only too glad to gulp the generous serving rather hungrily. I kept sucking till he was thoroughly drained. I cleaned up his dick with my expert tongue, dressed him up with briefs and trousers.

    I strongly believe that if a good fuck is not possible, this is the best way to send a hubby to work. I strongly recommend this to all my female readers. Never leave your husband out of the house- hungry or horny. This is the essential key to a happy marriage and especially for mature couples like us.

    Sucking on my hubby’s cock and savoring the taste of his hot juice had made my pussy churn. I found myself yearning for a good fuck. What an insatiable slut I have transformed into! I was amazed at my eagerness for sex. But I felt it’s better to be a slut than a saint.

    What’s the logic behind denying your own body the pleasures it was meant to enjoy. Philosophies can border on falsities, but biology never lies. Thankfully Joy came to the rescue. I felt his strong arms embrace me from behind, and his erect pole probing my ass.

    “Oh, mom, you look damn hot today. And what a tremendous fuck you had with dad last night,” he gushed and started fondling my boobs.

    “That’s quite evident from the hard nudges I feel at my back,” I quipped naughtily.

    “Mom, I’m hard since last night. And what were all those bending over and showing me your boobs? I had a lump in my throat that dad will get the hang of us.”

    I turned around to feel his hardness grind against my crotch.

    “I’ve some good news to give you.”

    “What, mom?” he eagerly asked.

    “Patience, son, patience. First, let me have my morning fun.”

    I grabbed his bursting swollenness in my palms and enjoyed the sweet warmth emitting from it. The extra hardness added to the squelching sensations inside my pussy. I desperately wanted that pleasure pole pounding my cock addicted pussy.

    I pulled down the shorts and knelt to find his tool aching for the warmth and wetness of my cock fucked mouth. I drew my lips close to his pole. I spoke deliberately to allow my breath to caress his bulbous dick head, “Did you watch the morning blowjob feed, son?”

    He sighed, “Yes, mom, how fast you made dad cum and what an intense fuck it was in the night.”

    “You will be surprised to know the real reason behind that intensity.”

    “Mom, you are testing my patience.”

    “Hold on, son, mom needs a good fuck first. Let me get you lubricated. Sucking your dad’s cock a few minutes back has made my pussy aching for a cock.” I gobbled his cock down my throat. My lips were around his dick. In the process, I had undone my shorts and wriggled them down to my knees. I stood up with the stiff cock in my mouth.

    “Wow, mom, that was a scorching hot move. You look like a bitch in the heat.”

    I liked the comparison, and moving away, I spoke, “Yes, indeed I am. Now douse this heat, you mother fucker. Fuck your mom’s juicy cunt.”

    “Where do you want me to fuck you, mom?” he asked excitedly.

    Imitating a ‘Stifler’s mom’ look at the dining table, I suggested in my raunchiest avatar, ”Dear son, that has not been explored yet by us.”

    The ides of a fresh fucking pavilion got him charged a few degrees mo. Lifting me up in his strong arms, he carried me to the table. He laid me down on the polished mahogany glass-topped surface.

    Being carried by a man is one of the most fulfilling emotions for a woman- a sense of being taken. Maybe due to our predecessors’ collective consciousness being carried throughout history. I opened my legs to provide him a glorious view of my dripping pussy. He licked his lips in sheer lust.

    “Oh, mom, you are watering down there,” he groaned ecstatically.

    “Yes, son, and for your plunging tool. Ay ebar to ma ke emon chodon de jeno amar guder jol taratari khose. (Come now, fuck your mom so hard that I can cum soon.)”

    He positioned himself between my parted legs and entered me fully in one exciting shove. I moaned in ecstasy as my son’s hot thick cock filled up my pussy.

    “Don’t start ramming right away,” I directed. “Now, with your cock safely in my cunt let me give you the big story.”

    “Oh, yes, mom, tell me. It feels like heaven to be inside you after two days.”

    “You saw your dad fuck me with great intensity last night. We did a role-play. Can you imagine what role he played?”

    “Mom, my cock is inside the hottest pussy on this planet. No man can think f anything with his cock inside a pussy. Just tell me.”

    “Well, he role-played you.”

    Joy’s jaws almost dropped away.

    “Can’t believe you, mom, so what role did you play?”

    “No role I was playing myself, your mom.”

    Joy’s cock pulsated exceedingly fast as he heard my words. He gasped and asked,  “You mean that he pretended to be his own son fucking you? It’s nothing short of a miracle. How did this all happen? Oh, mom, this is too exciting. Now I have to fuck you real hard.”

    “Yes, son fuck me real hard.”

    He started pumping me as I narrated the course of events between our mutual moans of lust. His speed increased on hearing that tonight he will get to fuck his mother right in front of his father.

    “Oh, ma, I can’t believe my dreams are about to become real.”

    “Your dad will have a talk with you, don’t jump onto it, or he might suspect that we’ve fucking each other silly.”

    “Don’t worry, mom, I will play it as naturally as possible. Oh, ma tor guder bhitorta ta bhisho vabe amar dhon take kochle dichche erokom gud bodhoy sara brohmande pawa jabe na. (Your pussy is convulsing and gripping my cock in a splendid manner. You are definitely the best fuck in this entire universe).”

    “Tor moton madarchodo hoy na, ki darun vabe nijer jontro ta diye tor ma ke chude lat korte parish. Aro jore chod nijer ma ke tahole amar godgdiye jol khoshbe.(You are also a good mother fucker. You know really know to use your equipment in your mother. Fuck me harder, then I will cum like a gusher.)”

    I gasped between my incoherent moans of rapture. My son initiated a fresh volley of thrusts – pulling back up to the base of his dick head and plunging it back to the hilt with utmost intensity. In the process, the base of his dick head was pulling at the inner contours of my pussy.

    My female readers can easily understand the unbearable level of pleasure it gave me. The obscene sounds of his groin slapping against my brazenly parted thighs heated up the lust laden atmosphere. He was also absorbed by the overbearing sensations of my pussy and openly confessed about it.

    “Oh, Ma, loke bole ma ke pair tale jannat hota hain ami boli ma er payer majhe jannat hota hain. Amar theke bhagyoshali madarcho ei duniyate nei ma. Ma tor gud mere jeno soja swargo sukh pachchi. Ichcha kore sudhu tokei chudte thaki.”

    “(Oh, mom people say that one can find heaven beneath their mother’s feet. I say heaven is between my mom’s feet. I am the luckiest mother fucker on this planet. It’s sheer heaven when I fuck your pussy. I feel like fucking you only).”

    His strokes became faster and that expedited my oncoming orgasm. I started trembling all over and gasped out real loud, “Ah Joy, ki darun vabe chudish tui tor nijer ma ke. Tor thatano laorar gunto tor ma er guder jol khoshate choleche re, chude ja tor ma ke r thaper beg komabi na. chod shala chod nijer ma ke jotokhon na tor ma guder jol khoshay.”

    (How well you fuck your own mother. Your hard dick will make me cum. Don’t stop fucking your mom, don’t decrease the speed. Keep fucking your mom till she cums.)

    “Cum, mom cum, you don’t know how exciting your face looks when you cum. Take your son’s dick to your heart’s content and shower me with your orgasm juices, so hot and sweet.”

    Both mom and son always reverted to Bengali dirty talk whenever we closed to a climax. It gave us heightened pleasure. There was a marked increase in his thrusts’ speed. It proved to be the ingredient that triggered an explosive orgasm within me.

    My face contorted violently, my eyes rolled back, and my body shuddered like an airplane caught in a storm. In the next moment, a long bestial shriek escaped my throat and mouth. I shook all over as an indescribable volcano of an orgasm erupted, which seemed to be in each and every cell in my body.

    I felt my pussy contort, convulse, and palpitate in a wild berserk manner like never before. As if a trillion fireworks burst within me, and I started spraying out my hot pussy juices like a broken American hydrant.

    The long shriek, my wild expressions- especially my rolled-back eyes, and the sizzling sensations of my hot pussy juice was too much for my son. He, too, yelled like a prehistoric extraterrestrial monster.

    He started to spray out his hot mard malai in bursts and really messy amounts increasing the level of my pleasure almost ten folds. Sexy Milf mom and horny son kept bathing each other’s cock and pussywith their genital juices savoring the primitive quintessential carnal pleasure.

    The amalgamation of mother and son orgasmic fluid flowed generously out my pussy onto the table glass. It dripped onto the floor beneath, creating a pool of sorts. Joy slumped upon me crushing his body deep upon mine. I grabbed him with all my love in my arms.

    Both mother and son were panting heavily as we savored the warmth of our bodies. When we recovered, after how long God only knows, we kissed each other deeply.

    “Son, that was unbelievable. You really make your mom cum better than the last time.”

    “Mom, even you make me cum better than the last time.”

    We kept feeding on each other’s mouths hungrily. My son’s dick slipped out of my pussy. It made an obscene gargling sound. We somehow staggered to the sofa and Joy grabbed some tissues for the cleanup. When our breathing had normalized, I revived the topic.

    “Your dad gave me options of either doing it at night. or if I have succeeded in making you restless enough to call him after lunch.”

    “If you suck me for another five minutes, I will be ready again. But it’s better to wait till lunch. Let’s give our bodies some solid rest and lots of nutrition. I have a feeling the afternoon will extend up to deep in the night.”

    “Yes, son, I also hope it will turn out to be something memorable.”

    “Mom, if things work out right, me and dad will fuck you together. I hope you will enjoy the company of two cocks inside you.”

    “Well, I have never had two men in me at the same time, so I am kind of looking forward to the double experience.”

    “That’s my sporting mom.”

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  • Pleasure Through Cuckolding – Part 4 (Preparing My Wife)

    Dear All, This is the 4th part of the story. Those who haven’t read the first 3 parts yet, please do read that. After reading all the parts, please do send me your feedback at [email protected].

    With that being said, let’s begin this part –

    We finished our dinner and came back home. After putting the kids to sleep, we laid down on the bed.

    I asked – Jaan, you did not answer my question yesterday?

    Nisha – Which question, jaanu?

    Me – Wahi jaan, to have a similar experience like that couple was having in that video.

    Nisha – Oh god, jaanu, what is wrong with you. Please stop thinking about it.

    Me – I tried, jaan, but I am not able to. Somehow I am being possessed by it.

    Nisha – Why, jaan? Is there anything wrong between us?

    Me – It’s not like that jaan, but…

    Nisha – But what?

    Me – I want you to have all the pleasures you deserve, which I cannot give you.

    Nisha – But I have everything I need, jaanu.

    Me – No, you are not. You are such a beautiful and sexy lady. You should be experiencing extreme pleasures coz you deserve it.

    Nisha – Please, I don’t need it.

    Me – But I do. I want to see you have that pleasure, Shona.

    Nisha – What? What are you saying?

    Me – Yes jaan, seeing you having it would give me ultimate extreme pleasure.

    Nisha – How jaan? What are you saying?

    Me – I can’t explain how erotic it is for me when I imagine you enjoy the sexual pleasures to the extreme. Trust me, it will give me more pleasure than it will give to you.

    Nisha – Oh my god. What has gone into you?

    Me – You remember that video? When the wife in that video removed, the other man’s boxers and his monster cock popped out like a spring?

    Nisha – Hmmm, I do.

    Me – Do you remember how her eyes became wide and bright looking at it? How she exclaimed, ‘Oh my god!’

    Nisha shyly said – Yes!

    Me –  And you also repeated her words immediately, looking at that monster.

    Nisha – Yeah so?

    Me – and you remember – after that how she looked shyly, smilingly and naughtily at her husband and how he smiled back and gave his approval for her to enjoy!

    Nisha was kinda getting excited as I recalled scenes of that video with her.

    Nisha – Yeah, I remember it all.

    Me – Wasn’t that thrilling? Every action of theirs’?

    Nisha – Yes, it was very thrilling and exciting indeed.

    Me – I want to bring that thrill and excitement to our bedroom. I want to see it in real. I want to see that brightness in your eyes. I want to see what mouth-watering effect it would have on you. I want to see your shy red cheeks, as you crave to take that monster in your mouth after you release it from boxers.

    Nisha – Oh god, jaanu, no!

    She was getting horny, and it was clear she was into the idea by now.

    Me – I want to see your soft hands wrapped around that monster cock, holding it, slowly rubbing it, and stroking it. I want you to enjoy that feeling of holding a long and thick huge cock, the feeling of holding something huge.

    She put my hand on her pussy from over her panty, and I started rubbing her as I spoke.

    Nisha – It’s so thrilling to imagine about it.

    Me – I want to see how you would occasionally look at me as if trying to get my approval!

    Nisha – You will approve it, naa?

    Me – Of course, you would have all my approval to enjoy any way you want.

    Nisha – Kitna maza aayega (what a pleasure it would be)!

    Me – When you will be holding, rubbing, and stroking that big monster, and your watered mouth can’t stop yourself anymore. You would look at me with your shy red cheeks, shyly smiling as you crave to take that cock in your mouth.

    Nisha – Yeah, and how will you respond?

    Me – I will smile back with love in my eyes, giving you all my support and approval, ‘Go ahead, jaan, suck it as much as you want!’

    Nisha – Oh, jaanu, it will be amazing to suck that monster with your approval and support.

    Me – And when he will hold your head and fuck in your mouth, hitting your throat with his huge cock. How will that be, jaan?

    Nisha – It will fill my mouth to full. I won’t be able to even moan!

    I smiled and said – Would you want me to ask him to stop?

    Nisha – No, let him hit my throat with the tip of his cock again and again. Oh, God, how awesome it will be.

    Nisha had spread her legs wide open I was rubbing her pussy rigorously now!

    Me – Won’t you feel shy when he will undress you?

    Nisha – I will die with shame being undressed by a stranger.

    Me – Oh, my lovely shy wife, what if instead of him, I undress you with my own hands in front of him?

    Nisha – How thrilling that will be, jaanu!

    Me – Sach jaan? (Really jaan?)

    Nisha – Yeah, I want your involvement at every step. That only would make it as thrilling as hell. That is what you want, naa?

    Me – Oh, yeah, jaan, of course, I will undress you myself.

    Nisha – Except for my undergarments. I want him to remove those himself.

    Me – As you wish, my queen, imagine when he will remove your panty.

    Nisha – Oh God jaanu, main to mar hi jaungi sharm se. (I will die of shame jaanu).

    Me – And imagine what will be his condition?

    Nisha – Tell me naa, jaanu!

    Me – Don’t you remember what my condition was after seeing your chut for the very first time?

    Nisha – I was very young, and please don’t use the Hindi word for it.

    Me – why does it sound cheap or dirty?

    Nisha – No, jaanu. In fact, it sounds very wild and erotic. It makes me mad when you use it while I am horny.

    Me – Then I will use it more and more jaan.

    Nisha – I don’t know if he will like it or not after so many years of married life?

    Me – Your chut has only grown to be even more beautiful. He will go crazy after seeing it. You have a wonderful pussy, and like fine wine, it has only grown to be more sexy, juicy, and tasty with time.

    Nisha – But how will I stand some stranger looking at my pussy? How will you stand it?

    Me – There will be so much thrill and excitement that everything will become easy and pleasurable.

    Nisha – What will he do after removing my panty?

    Me – You want to know it all, jaan?

    She pressed my hand hard on her pussy, signaling me to rub her hard, and I started doing that.

    Me – What will he be able to jaan except keep looking at your pussy madly?

    Nisha – Haaye and I will die with shame if he keeps looking at it for long.

    Me – Don’t worry jaan, I will be near you.

    Nisha – That will make me feel even shyer. You will be sitting on the sofa and seeing it all!

    Me – I won’t be sitting on the sofa. I will be sitting on the bed, and you will be lying in my lap.  I will stay close to you, and you will be lying in my lap this way. It will be easy for you to get over your shame.

    Nisha – I will be laying in your lap, and someone else would be looking at my pussy. I swear I will die with shame, and how about you, jaanu. How will you be able to see it?

    Me – I will kiss on your rosy cheeks to get you over your shame. I hope you won’t keep your legs closed as you had done for me during our suhagraat.

    Nisha – Of course, my legs will be closed jaanu. How would I open them in front of someone else?

    Me – Then I will have to spread them wide with my own hands! How thrilling it would be naa. When I open your legs wide with my own hands so that he could have a nice look at it.

    Nisha – How bad of you!

    Me – Won’t you enjoy it?

    Nisha – Of course, I will, jaanu.

    I then inserted my hand inside her panty. I got amazed when I found her pussy so wet that I have never seen before. Her pussy juices were flowing like a flood, and my whole hand became wet as I touched it.

    I said – Oh god, jaan. I have never seen your pussy so wet. It’s overflowing today.

    Nisha – Your words have always been magical when it comes to sex narration. When I was in India for one whole year after my first delivery, we used to have phone sex very often.

    Me – Yeah, I remember jaan

    Nisha – You are an expert in melting a woman with your words, jaanu. You used to take me to extremes of erotic excitement and pleasure over the phone.

    Me – did you use to get always this wet jaan?

    Nisha – I used to jaanu but not this much. as you are narrating it today, my imagination runs wild like never before. You are killing me with your words today. Keep going jaanu, I want to hear it all.

    I again started rubbing her wet pussy hard. Nisha was enjoying it like hell.

    Nisha – What will he do after that?

    Me – For some time, he won’t be able to do anything.

    Nisha – Why, jaanu?

    Me – Bcoz he will be stunned to see the beauty of your pink and white, swollen and tight, clean-shaven pussy. He won’t even be able to close his eyelids. He will be sitting idle like a statue possessed by the beauty of your chut, jaan.

    Nisha – If he stares at my pussy like that, I will close my legs again.

    Me – You won’t close your legs, jaan, as I will be holding them wide open.

    Nisha smiled – But if he would keep looking like that, I won’t be able to stand it for long. I will feel too shy.

    Me – I see. You mean you want him to stop seeing and do something?

    Nisha smiled – Don’t you, jaanu?

    Me – of course, I do jaan. I will signal him to come forward and drink honey from the beautiful rose he is mesmerized by.

    Nisha – Oh, God!

    Me – He will come forward, looking at your pussy without blinking his eyes. He will stop just one inch away from it. He will then look at me and then look at you. You will shy your face away with a smile. As he stops there for a couple of seconds, you will be able to feel the warmth of his hot breath over your pussy.

    Nisha – How exciting will that be!

    Me – Then, in a flash of a second, he will put his lips on your beautiful swollen wet chut and take a strong kiss over it.

    Nisha – I will go crazy with shame, thrill, and excitement. I will hug you tight.

    Me – After taking that first kiss over your chut, he will look at you with a naughty smile.

    Nisha – I won’t be able to look at him.

    Me – But he will keep looking towards you until you look at him.

    Nisha – Then I will look back to him, but I won’t be able to look for more than a second. I will feel so shy.

    Me – Haye and I will be looking at you, your cheeks turned red with shame, your shy eyes looking at him with a smile and then shying away immediately. How thrilling it will be!

    Nisha – Kitna maza aayega (what a pleasure it will be).

    Me – After that, he will take your whole pussy inside his mouth and start eating it. With his tongue spread all over the wet lips of your chut and sliding all over it.

    Nisha – Oh god, I will go mad with thrill and pleasure.

    Me – He will insert his tongue inside your chut and fuck you with it. You will spread the lips of your chut for him, exposing your clitoris. He will take it in his mouth and suck it hard like a toffee.

    Nisha – I will go mad with pleasure

    Me – Then he will insert his middle finger inside your chut and start finger fucking you while licking your clit and chut lips.

    I stopped talking and removed her panty. Nisha opened her legs wide. I came between her legs. I inserted my middle finger inside her wet chut and took it in my mouth. I started finger fucking my curvy hot wife.

    Nisha went mad. I kept licking her clit and her chut lips and increased the speed of fucking her with my finger. Nisha was now in 7th heaven, and her body was moving like a dancing snake.

    “I am cumming jaanu. I am cumming.”

    I kept fucking and licking her chut hard. Within a minute, Nisha came very heavily, almost screaming with a big moan.

    “Main jhad gayi, janu(I came)”

    I stopped and looked at her face. Seeing her having such a huge orgasm was such a heavenly sight. I hugged her tightly. She was taking deep breaths, which were running fast. Her boobs were going up and down, and it took her a couple of minutes to come back to normal.

    I kept her hugged in my arms until her breaths came back to normal and her body fell back relaxed on the bed. I came closer to her and looked into her eyes. She shyly smiled.

    I said – You are looking like a goddess of love.

    She smiled – It was amazing.

    Me – Sach jaan?

    Nisha – In just 3 -4 days, you have given me 2 huge and awesome orgasms I have not had in years. I love you, jaanu. You are wonderful.

    Me – I love you too, jaan. You know what was common in both times jaan?

    Nisha – What?

    Me – Imagination of another man giving you pleasure in front of me.

    Nisha – Oh, god. Please don’t talk about that. It makes me afraid sometimes.

    Me – there is nothing to be afraid of when I am with you.

    Nisha – I know jaanu, but please not now. We will talk about it some other time. I am feeling so sleepy now.

    Me – As you say.

    She smiled, and I hugged her hard, and we slept together.

    So, guys, this was the end of the fourth part. I will wait for your feedback. Please write to me at [email protected], and stay tuned for the next part, guys.

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  • My Wife Made Nude And Enjoyed By Stranger – Part 2

    We were very tired. But it was the best episode of my life where she was enjoyed fully by a complete stranger. After fucking Nisha, Rajiv just slept beside her. I was also tired, so I went into a deep sleep.

    I got up around six in the morning. The first thing I did was looked inside the bedroom. I was surprised to see that she was still sleeping nude, and her head was on his shoulder.

    He was wearing his shorts, but his dick was still visible through the clothes lining. His right hand was on Nisha’s back. Both of them were still sleeping. I did not think they had another round that night.

    I got very horny looking at my nude wife sleeping with this strange man. Her shapely curved and fair body was looking beautiful, clinging on to him. I did not dare wake them up. I went to the washroom and freshened up. I took around 20 minutes and came out. Looked inside the bedroom.

    Rajiv was awake now and was caressing my wife’s nude body, who was still asleep in his arms. I looked down at his shorts and was pleased to see a bulge in his shorts. His dick was now growing up.

    He slowly turned his position to face each other, put his left hand on her ass, and started kissing her. She was starting to wake up, perhaps, as I saw her hand moved around his back. As she moved closer, their bodies were now embracing each other.

    She was trying to cling to him completely. She knew about my cuckold fantasies and knew that I will not object to her now that it has come true. Suddenly she said something to Rajiv and got up.

    She went to the washroom, walking naked, passing me and not even noticing me. She came out in 10 minutes, still nude, and went straight to the bedroom.

    Rajiv was lying naked on the bed. His dick was now limp but starting to rise up as he looked at her nude. She is 5 ft 5 inch tall with light brown medium shaped nipples. Her breasts are well-shaped and 34-inch size – a deep navel and a bit heavy on her ass 36 plus.

    He was staring at her shapely ass crack and thighs. She has beautiful ass people always stare when she wears tight clothes. To my surprise, she was swinging it seductively as she walked to his bed. He looked at her in her eyes, and she understood what he wants.

    She straightaway bent down between his legs and started kissing around his penis. He closed his eyes as she kissed his balls. I went into the bedroom. But she kept kissing his dick as though she has not even noticed me.

    His dick now has grown into a monster. It was almost now 7.5 inches and very thick. She was holding it in her beautiful nail polished hands and caressing it. Suddenly she opened her mouth. To my surprise, took his helping dick in her mouth, slowly sliding it in deep to her throat.

    She slowly started mouth fucking her as he patted her to come on top of him in 69 position. She obeyed, and putting her legs on both sides of his chest, she put her pussy in front of his face. He immediately put his hands on her shapely ass, pulled it closer to his mouth.

    He started kissing her ass and then moved to her pussy hole and probed her pussy lips. She has small pussy lips and a beautiful light brown pussy. As he started licking her pussy, she stretched her ass to part it, even more, opening her pink vagina.

    He now started to lick faster. She was busy sucking his penis, moving her head up and down. As he started licking more, her ass started following his motion. He was holding her ass cheeks apart while trying to lick deeper.

    I had a great hard-on and took my dick out of my pants. Watching my wife and Rajiv sucking each other in this act was too much for my dick. He was also slapping her ass cheeks slightly.

    Suddenly he gave a hard slap on her ass. She almost cried in pain and pleasure. I went around and to look at her face. I was pleasantly surprised to see her pleasure-filled face, eyes closed, and moaning in pleasure.

    She was holding his dick in her soft hands and moving her curvy hips to get her cunt licked properly. After licking for almost 5 minutes, he asked her to get up, and she did. He made her stand on the floor, kneeling on the bed.

    He came behind her with his big dick wet with her sucking. He entered her from behind in one big push. She almost cried in pleasure as he started ramming faster. Her ass flesh was vibrating with every stroke getting faster and faster.

    She was moving and supporting his every push and trying to get it deeper and deeper inside and moaning real loud as both of them came together. He doubled up on her back, holding her breast as he unloaded his cum in her.

    It dripped out of her pussy onto her thighs. Then she looked at me and my small erect dick and smiled and touched it softly. I immediately ejaculated on her touch and came all over her hands.

    Her pussy was now red with all the fucking a bit split open with the fucking she got. I kissed her and said, “It was amazing.” She did not say anything, just smiled and kept lying fully nude in that position for a long time.

    Rajiv went to the washroom to freshen up. Then I asked her how she is feeling. She said, “I am exhausted. This guy has fucked me at night twice and now in front of you. It is now hurting. I can’t take it anymore.”

    But it was good. Later on, she told me that he got up at around 3 pm when we were sleeping and fucked her like a bull in a missionary position. He said he did not have sex for a long time and was pleased with the most beautiful girl he has ever fucked.

    We left for our village after having breakfast and also exchanged our numbers. Please leave your comments.

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  • My Brother And I Have Similar Taste For Pussy

    Folks, I knew my elder brother was addicted to porn (just like me), but a few months ago, I discovered that he had been sexually stimulating his fantasies over the internet with a 21-year-old girl.

    This is how I found out that there was the closest thing to physical intimacy…

    It’s heavenly if you are in a relationship and can fuck your babe, but my 20-year-old body couldn’t lure in a sexy girl with a tight curvy figure. Hence, I resorted to watching porn and reading sex stories.

    Usually, my friends and I would circulate porn movies in a pen drive. During one such brotherly circulation, my desktop’s hard drive crashed. I could continue masturbating to porn contents from my mobile phone. But I required a computer to work on my college submissions.

    I began to use my elder brother’s laptop (under his supervision) to continue with my work for time being. He always sat beside me whilst I was using the laptop.

    One day, my brother received a phone call (from his third girlfriend) which he had to attend privately.

    It was a tempting moment when I decided to look at his browser history. As I said, I knew my elder brother watched porn, but I wanted to know what kind he preferred. Strangely, his previous night’s browsing history link contained the words “DSC live sex chat.”

    Trembling out of excitement and panic, I copied the URL in a text file and saved it as a draft on my email. Later that day, I accessed the URL on my mobile phone. It opened a website called “Delhi sex chat.”

    I was inside the profile of a girl whose name was Arushi. It took me only a very few minutes to understand what this site was about. I understood that it provided live video sex chat service with its bold and open-minded webcam models from all parts of India.

    Arushi (21-year-old from Lucknow), whose profile I was directed towards was a webcam model who satisfied her fans with her erotic chat sessions. She had posted a few provocative pictures in bra and panty which aroused my dick instantly!

    I wanted to have a sex chat session with Arushi but couldn’t do so because I shared the bedroom with my brother. It was after five days that I finally got a chance. One day, my brother told me that he was going to spend the night at his friend’s house.

    That night, after finishing dinner, I locked my bedroom door and sat at the corner of the room. I quickly created my account on DSC website and accessed Arushi’s profile. I had to make a payment for purchasing credits which would be used during the live xxx chat.

    I chose the popular payment provider ‘AstroPay’ and made the payment easily using my Google Pay account.

    Then I initiated an XXX sex chat session with Arushi. Within the next minute, the session started, and I pulled my already excited dick out of the boxer hole. To keep the erotic momentum going on, I was gently rubbing my fingers over the foreskin.

    Arushi showed her presence on my mobile screen and her attire made me lose my control. The gentle rubbing quickly turned into hard stroking motion and in less than 10 seconds, I ejaculated my hot load of cum.

    It was the combination of her pink bra and panty along with her seducing hip-swinging movement to a popular track that had made be succumb to my feelings. Her hypnotic perky tits, tight lean ass with a visible ass crack over her panty, and her petite body figure had tickled my g-spot.

    Arushi: Fuck! I knew that this would happen. I shouldn’t have worn my new bra and panty. Please forgive me dear for my playful mischief (Giggled).

    Me: No problem, baby. In fact, now I will be able to hold my cum inside a bit longer. Did you intentionally do this?

    I asked because Arushi’s eyes were sparkling with delight. There was a sense of pride on her gorgeous face.

    Arushi: I love to provoke my fans at the start of the session. It makes me wet down here (rubbing her vaginal line). Don’t worry, I’ll help you jerk off some more cum (Winked).

    Me: I haven’t even lost my erection yet, take a look.. (Showed my dick to Arushi). I’ve never seen a girl with such stimulating energy.

    Arushi: Hmm, that cock isn’t hard enough though. Let me take care of it.

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    Arushi stood up on the bed and removed her bra. She began to press her perky breasts and moaned in pleasure, whilst pinching and pulling her tight nipples.

    Turning around, she pulled her panty and tightened it against her ass crack. After spreading her ass cheeks, she turned around and did the same with her vagina. Her pussy lips looked clean and distinct when they were separated by the fabric of the panty.

    Arushi: Just like boys, girls too fantasies about a hot guy whom they happened to come across. And this is how I do it…

    Arushi brought a large teddy bear that had a strap-on dick attached to it and placed it on the bed. She pulled her panty by moving her ass in a serpentine motion. After stretching her ass cheeks, Arushi stood in front of the large teddy bear.

    Arushi: Here comes the 69 position!

    Arushi placed her ass on the teddy bear’s face and shoved the strap-on dick inside her mouth. She pressed and moved her ass on the teddy bear’s pointed nose as she excitedly slurped on the strap-on dick.

    After a few minutes of grinding and sucking, Arushi lied down over the teddy bear and inserted the tip of the strap-on dildo inside her vagina. She remained motionless for a few seconds and then sprang up on the bed.

    Arushi: Let me set up the timer first.

    I was wondering what Arushi meant by that when she returned holding a butt plug in her hand. She lubricated the butt plug and shoved it inside her ass.

    Arushi: I will only stop fucking myself when this butt plug pops out of my asshole or if I squirt all over the teddy bear (Smiled enthusiastically).

    Arushi once again inserted the strap-on dick inside her vagina. She took the entire length of the thick dick inside her pussy and gently increased the penetration speed. At that sight, I began to jerk off a bit more swiftly than I was doing before.

    Arushi was now bouncing her ass faster on the strap-on dildo. She had wrapped her arms around the teddy bear and pressed it tightly against her tits to maintain her balance. Her pleasurable moans turned into ecstatic screaming as she fucked herself with the strap-on dick.

    After a few animated minutes, first, the butt plug popped out of her asshole. My second batch of a hot load of cum came out after an intense session of jerking off.

    When Arushi saw that I had ejaculated, she stopped fucking herself with the strap-on dildo. She then fingered her wet pussy with such passion that her legs started to shiver. To give our session a memorable ending, she let out a loud cry of pleasure that was followed by a gush of water which she squirted out.

    That’s how my first live video sex chat went with my bother’s online bitch, Arushi. Now I know that my brother and I share the same girl to satisfy our lust.

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  • Kathali Kaiyai Thadavi Moodu Eatri Oothen

    Vanakam thozhargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en 19 vayathu kathaliyai eppadi oothen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren. Varungal kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar ashok naan kalluri padithu mudithu vitu veetil suma thaan irukiren. Enathu veedu kalluriku arugil thaan irukum, niraiya pengal vanthu povargal.

    Naan thinamum kalluri pengalai sight adithu kondu irupen, en veetirku ethire oru puthithaaga veedu kati kondu irunthaargal. Athil ippozhuthu thaan kudi vanthaargal, antha veetil ilamaiyaana pen oruval irunthaal. Avalai muthal muthalil kalaiyil 6 maniku paarthen, kolam potukondu irunthaal, aval arugil sendru mugathai paarthen.

    Mugam softaaga irunthathu, palli padithu mudithu vitu kalluri muthal aandu padikiral endru en veetil amma solinaargal. Oru naal antha pen en veetirku vanthaal, apadi varum pozhuthu aval tshirt aninthu kondu irunthaal. Iru mulaiyum sexiyaaga therinthu irunthathu, aval naan selum pozhuthu guninthu kolam potal.

    Iru mualiku naduvil irukum pilavu sexiyaaga therinthathu, thinamum aval en veetin arugil irukum kalluriku seluvaal. Appozhuthu thaan en veetil irunthu avalai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthu kondu irupen, ippadiye thinamum seithu kondu irunthen. 4 mathamaaga avalai paarthu irunthen, pinbu oru naal en nanbanin thozhi en udan pesinaal.

    Appozhuthu aval idam antha pen yar endru keten? Aval peyar suganya endru solinaal. Aval kalluriyil muthal aandu engineering padithu irukiral endru solinaal. Naan avalai ketathaaga solu endren, avalum sari endru solinaal ithu thaan chance endru kathu kondu irunthen. Suganya epozhuthum ennai paarthathum siritha mugamaagave seluvaal.

    Aval soothu perithaaga irukum, muthalil naan aval sothai paarkum pozhuthu aval oru item endru ninaithen. En endraal pengal soothu pilanthu kondu irunthaal niraiya aangal oothu thaan athai viraiya seithu irupaargal.

    Pengal pundaiyil adi varai sunniyai iraki oothal soothu virinthu vidum, Oru pen munbe oru aan udan oothu irukirala ilaiya endru soothai paarthe kandu pidithu vidalam.

    Aval oru item endru ninaithu thaan naan thinamum sight adika aarambithen, aval madinthu vital jollyaga adikadi aval veetirku sendru matter pottu kolalam endru ninaithen. Aanal aval ennai love seigiraal enbathu nanban thozhi idam pesum pozhuthu thaan therinthathu. Suganya unnai love seigiraal endru solinaal, ennal athai ketu nambave mudiya vilai.

    Pinbu naan avalai paarkum pozhuthu aval ennai love seivathu unmai thaan endru ninaithu konden. Aanal aval mulai matrum soothai paarthaal aval oru matter endru thaan irunthathu, oru naal irukamaana aadai aninthu irunthaal appozhuthu iru muaiyum periya papali pazham pola irunthathu.

    Athai paarkum pozhuthe en vaai thiranthathu, avalavu sexiyaaga irunthaal.

    Suganyavirku kai kanbika aarambithen, avalum aval veetil irunthu enaku tata kanbipaal, oru naan en veetin arugil vilaiyadi kondu irunthaal. Appozhuthu naan en veetil irunthu avalai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthu irunthen. Suganya aval thozhi udan en veetin arugil irunthaal, enai paarthu ungal number kodungal endru solinaal.

    Naan udane enathu number koduthen, suganya aval veetirku sendru enaku call seithaal. Aval callai eduthu pesa aarambithom, enai neengal ennai love seigareergala endru ketal? Naan ena solvathu endru theriyamal amam love seigiren thaan I love you endru solinen. Avalum athai ketu enaku thirumbi I love you endru solinal.

    Aval oru virgin pen enbathu avalai oothu mudikum pozhuthu thaan therinthathu, thinamum enaku kalluri sendru veetirku vanthu call seiyuval. Avalidam pesum pozhuthe therinthathu aval ithu varai entha aan udanum oothathu kidaiyaathu endru. Aval naan oru pure endru soli konde irupaal, sari naam ondraaga kiss seiyalam endru soluven.

    Aval muthalil bayanthaal pinbu avale seiyalam endru soluvaal, en amma udan nerukamaaga pesi kondu iurpaal. Varunkaala mamiyarai correct seithu irunthaal, en ammavai correct seithu vital.

    Oru naal en veetirku vanthu hallil amarnthu irunthaal, naan aval arugil nindru kondu avalai sight adithu irunthen. En amma udan nerukamaaga pazhagi en udan closehaaga pesinaal.

    En veetirku adikadi vara aarambithaal, akam pakathil aval adikadi vanthu selvathaal yarum avalai thapaga eduthu kola villai. En veetil motaimadiyil oru room irukum angu thaan naan paduthu uranguven, epadiyavathu en araiku vanthu vidu endru solinen, en amma idam antha annan idam doubts ketkanum konjam soli tharungal endru amma idam ketal?

    Amma avan roomil thaan irupan sendru doubts ketu kol endru solinaargal. Suganya neraga en araiku vanthaal naan avalai kama aasaiyil paarthu kondu irunthen. En arugil vanthuu amarnthu kondu ennai appadi kama aasaiiyil paarkathe bayamaga irukirathu endru solinaal. Amma mele vanthaargal athanaal amaithiyaaga irunthen.

    Sirithu neram irunthu vitu amma kezhe sendraargal appozhuthu ezhunthu aval arugil sendru ithazhil kanathai pidithu kiss seithen.

    Aval mugame maari vitathu, enakum thayakamaaga irunthathu aval udane kiss seithu vitu oodi vital. Enaku call seithu etharku ennai kiss seithai endru ketal? Naan unnai veru ethum seiyamal vitu viten endru santhosham pattukol endren.

    En vera ena seivai endru ketal? Naan anaithaiyum seiyuven endren. Sari seithu kol endraal, en veetirku vaa endren. Appozhu thaan amma veliyil sendraargal, mele veru yarum vara matargal? En amma idam permission vangi motai madiyil irukum roomku vanthaal. Aval vanthathum irukamaaga kati pidithen, en sunni viraithu aval pundaiyil pada aarambithathu.

    En kaiyai aval mulai meethu vaithu thadavinen, iru mulaiyum perithaga pazhuthu irunthathu. Athil kai vaithu thadavi ithazhil kiss seithen, pinbu irukamaga kati pidithu aval soothil kai vaithu thadavinen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sothu perithaaga irunthathu. Aval en veetirku varvathai veru yaravathu paarthaargala endru keten?

    Illai naan varum pozhuthu veru yarum ilai endru moodil solinaal, kathavai thapal poten. Iniyum ennal control seiya mudiyathu endru soli aval aadaiyai kayatinen. Ulle velai nira bra matrum karupu nira penty aninthu irunthaal. Avalai katil meethu paduka vaithu bravodu serthu mulaiyai kadithu bravai kayati ilamaiyaana mulaiyai suvaithen.

    Iru mulaiyum gumunu viraithu nindrathu, iru mulaiyaiyum pidithu pisainthu konde kaambai kadithu suvaika aarambithen.

    Aval atharke moodil haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru munarinaal, mulaiyai sappi vitu keezhe sendru thopulai mutham seithu vitu pentiyai kayati kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithen. Pundai eeramaaga irunthathu, athil kai vaithu nakinen.

    Sirithu neram pundaiyai naki vitu en suniyai eduthu aval pundaiyil vida aarambithen, muthalil sunni ulle selum pozhuthu haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru kathinaal. Porumaiyaaga sunniyai pundaiyil vitu vitu eduthu ooka aarambithen. Sunni munai matum aval pundaiyil sendru sendru vanthathu, aval pundaiyil sirithu ratham kasinthu irunthathu.

    Appozhuthu thaan aval virgin pen endru enaku therinthathu, suganyavai oopathai naan nirutha vilai. Aval pundaiyil vinthu varum varai vidamal oothu konde irunthen. Sirithu neram padutha nilaiyil oothu vitu pinbu doggy nilaiyil ooka aarambhithen. Iru soothum ookum pozhuthu thala thalavendru aadiyathu, soothai pidithu thadavi kuthiyil vegamaaga oothen.

    Suganya moodu thangamal haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa endru munari konde irunthaal. Avalai ookave interestaaga irunthathu, vegama sunniyai adi pundaiyil iraki oothu aval pundaiyil vinthu vara vaithen. Pinbu sirithu neram kanju vantha pundaiyil oothu sunni kanjai aval pundai meethu adithu ootrinen.

    Matter pottu muditha pinbu udane aval aadaiyai aninthu vitu aval veetirku anapi vaithu viten. Avalai naan thirumanam seithu kolalam endru irukiren. Enathu kathaiyai nengal padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren nandri, vanakam.

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  • Divya Bhabhi Ke Sath Hotel Mein Sex

    Hi dosto mera naam Raj hai aur meri umar 22 saal hai. Main Delhi ka rehne wala hu. Main aaj jo hotel mein sex wala incident aapko batane jaa raha hu usse pehle tak main virgin tha. Mere college mein mere kafi friends the jinki gf thi. Par meri koi gf nahi rahi kabhi.

    Main aksar try karta tha kisi ladki ka date karne ka par thoda shy hone ki wajah se kar nahi pata tha. Mujhe bhi apni virginity todni thi par pata nahi tha kaise tutegi. Mere final year ke exams aa gaye the. Mujhe ek subject mein kafi issue tha.

    Iske liye meri mom ne mujhe humare pados mein rehne wali Divya bhabhi ke paas padhne jaane ke liye kaha. Divya bhabhi humare pados mein rehti thi unki umar lagbhag 36 saal thi. Dikhne mein gori, kamar halki si chubby par assets bade the.

    Main unko kafi time se jaanta tha. Unke husband Rakesh bhaiya aur unke parents humare 10 saal se padosi the. Divya bhabhi aur Rakesh bhaiya ki shaadi ko kareeb 9 saal ho chuke the. Unka ek 6 saal ka beta bhi tha.

    Main thoda shy tha toh pehle toh maine mana kar diya. Par mom ne force kiya toh maine jaana shuru kar diya.  Divya bhabhi zyadatar ghar pe saree ya fir suit pehen ke ghumti thi. Padhai ki wajah se main bhabhi ko achhe se jaanne laga tha. Meri shyness ab dur hone lagi thi.

    Hum dono aksar baatein bhi karte aur mazak bhi. Bhabhi itni achhi thi ki mere mann mein unke liye feelings jagne lagi thi. Mujhe unhe dekhne ki aadat si ho gayi thi. Bhabhi mujhe kehti thi ki, “Raj, tum bohut decent ladke ho itna shy kyu rehte ho.”

    Main unse ab apne college ki baatein bhi share karne laga tha. Main unse WhatsApp pe chat karne lag gaya tha. Ek din bhabhi ne bataya ki jabse unki shaadi hui hai unhone khul ke apni zindagi ji hi nahi hai. Kyunki unke saas sasur purane khayalo ke hain aur pati bhi unhe itna support nahi karte.

    Isliye jab bhi main unhe apne college ki baatein sunaata unko achha lagta tha. Hum dono mein kafi achhi friendship ho gayi thi. Ek din mere ghar pe koi nahi tha toh maine bhabhi ko kaha ki aap mere ghar aa jao yahi padha dena. Bhabhi mere ghar ayi aur mujhe padhane lagi.

    Bhabhi ne uss din ek pink color ka suit pehna tha jisme woh bohut sundar lag rahi thi. Bhabhi mujhe hass ke boli, “Raj, aaj toh ghar pe akele ho toh aaj toh tum padhai nahi balki masti karoge.” Main bola, “Nahi bhabhi aisa nahi hai.” Bhabhi boli, “Kyu gf nahi aa rahi aaj milne?”

    Main hass ke bola, “Bhabhi meri koi gf nahi hai.” Bhabhi boli, “Kyu tumhari umar ke ladko ki toh hoti hai?” Toh main bola, “Nahi bhabhi meri kabhi koi gf nahi rahi. Aap aur bhaiya kahin ghumne nahi jaate?” Woh boli, “Tumhare bhaiya ko kaam se fursat hi kahan?”

    Maine kaha, “Itni sundar patni ke hote hue bhi?” Fir bhabhi boli, “Theek hai, Raj, tum padho main ghar jaati hu khana banana hai.” Kareeb dopahar 3 baje main bhabhi ko message karta hu, “Bhabhi chalo main aaj aapko bahar ghuma kar laata hu.”

    Bhabhi boli “Tumhara toh exam hai na 2 din baad.” Main bola thodi der ki baat hai. Bhabhi thoda soch mein pad gayi. Boli, “Mere saas sasur ko pata chal gaya toh gussa honge.” Main bola, “Kisi ko pata nahi chalega.” Woh maan gayi aur 4 baje taiyaar ho kar ghar aa gayi.

    Maine ola kari aur hum ghumne nikal gaye. Woh bohut khush lag rahi thi. Hum dono bohut baatein kar rahe the. Baato baato mein bhabhi boli, “Tumne kabhi gf nahi banayi. Par kabhi koi ladki pasand nahi ayi.” Main bola, “Bhabhi aap hi iklauti ladki ho jisse main khul ke baat kar paata hu.”

    Bhabhi hass ke boli, “Tabhi mujhe ghumaane leke aaye ho.” Bhabhi ne apna haath mere haatho pe rakha hua tha. Hum dono ke beech ek kareebi si aa gayi thi. Bhabhi ne bhi apne aur bhaiya ke beech ke issues mujhse discuss kiye.

    Raat ko woh apne ghar chali gayi aur main apne ghar aa gaya. Fir kareeb 10 baje raat ko ek message aaya mere WhatsApp pe. Usme likha tha, “Raj tum bohut sweet ho. Agar tum exam mein pass ho gaye toh main tumhare saath date pe chalungi gf banke.”

    Main bohut khush hua padh ke mere andar ek khalbali si machi thi. Mere exam hue aur main pass bhi ho gaya. Fir jaise bhabhi ne waada kiya tha hum dono date pe gaye ek restaurant mein. Dinner ke baad jab hum bahar nikle toh bhabhi ne selfie lene ke liye mere kandhe pe haath rakha aur mera haath unki kamar pe.

    Unki kamar ko chhute hi mujhe current sa laga aur haath hata liya. Bhabhi hass ke boli, “Tum ghabra kyu rahe ho, daro mat khaungi nahi.” Maine fir se haath unki kamar pe rakh diya. Tabhi bhabhi mujhe boli, “Raj, tum virgin ho na.” Main bola haan.

    Bhabhi hass ke boli, “Tum bohut cute ho. Chalo aaj main tumhe pyaar karna sikhati hu.” Main sun kar dang reh gaya. Bhabhi boli, “Kyu? Nahi seekhna tumhe?” Main khushi mein bola, “Seekhna hai par kahan aur kaise?” Toh woh boli, “Tum ek hotel book karlo kal ke liye par thoda dur karna.”

    Main khush tha aur puri raat so nahi paya. Maine next day ke liye ek hotel book kiya jo thoda dur tha. Fir bhabhi aur main uss hotel ke bahar mile. Bhabhi ne pink color ka ek suit pehna hua tha. Maine unko hug kiya aur hum dono ne room ke andar check-in kiya.

    Main bohut betaab tha. Bhabhi ne mujhe dekh ke bola, “Raj tum ready ho jao main kapde badal ke aati hu.” Maine apni tshirt utaari aur jeans utaar ke underwear mein let gaya. Bhabhi washroom se bahar nikli toh main dang reh gya. Unhone ek sexy shorts pehni thi aur upar ek cutsleeves top.

    Unko dekh mera lund underwear mein tight ho gaya. Main andar se thoda nervous tha kyunki mera first time tha. Bhabhi paas aayi aur apne haatho se meri chhaati sehlane lagi. Mere andar current daud raha tha. Ac hote hue bhi mere chehre pe paseene the.

    Main bola, “Bhabhi, bhaiya ko pata chal gaya toh?” Bhabhi boli tum ghabrao mat kisi ko pata nahi chalega. Bhabhi ne fir apni top utaar di aur shorts bhi. Woh ab meri tarah aadhi nangi thi sirf ek red color ki padded bra mein aur red panty mein.

    Unhone mujhe apni taraf kheecha aur hum dono ne kiss karna shuru kar diya. Main unke hotho ka ras chakh raha tha aur woh mujhe kiss karna sikha rahi thi. Kareeb 10 minutes tak hum dono chumma chaati karte rahe. Iss dauran woh underwear ke upar se mera lund bhi sehla rahi thi.

    Fir unhone mujhe bed pe leta diya. Aur mere upar chad ke meri chhaati chaatte chaatte mere neeche khisakti rahi. Apne daanto se mera underwear hataya aur apne haatho se mera lund sehla rahi thi. Mera topa upar neeche kar rahi thi. Fir dheere se unhone use chusna shuru kiya.

    Main bas aankhein band karke enjoy kar raha tha. Woh chus rahi thi aur puchh rahi thi, “Raj kaisa lag raha hai?” Main bas khushi se gardan hila raha tha. Kareeb 5 minutes chusne ke baad bhabhi boli, “Ab tumhari baari, Raj.”

    Ye bol kar unhone apni bra utaari aur panty bhi utaar di. Unke boobs ka saize 36d hoga. Maine unko letaya aur unke upar chad ke unke dono boobs masalne laga. Jaise hi main unke nipples chaatna shuru kiya unke muh se awaaz nikli “Ah, Raj.”

    Dheere dheere main unke shareer ko chaatte hue navel tak pahucha aur unke navel ko bhi chaata aur fir neeche gaya. Pehli baar main kisi aurat ki chut dekh raha tha. Bilkul clean shave thi unki chut. Maine apni jeebh se unki chut chaatna shuru kiya.

    Bhabhi excitement mein apni gand upar neeche matkane lagi aur baar baar mera sir chut ki taraf dhakelne lagi. Kareeb 10 minutes non stop chaatne ke baad bhabhi boli, “Raj, ab main course ki baari.” Maine drawer se ek condom nikala aur apne lund pe chadaya.

    Bhabhi ne mujhe letaya aur boli, Tum bas relax karo main baaki kaam karungi.” Ye bol kar unhone mera lund pakda aur apni chut mein dhakel diya aur mere lund pe baith ke chodne lagi. Main unko gand se pakad kar chudwa raha tha kyunki ye meri pehli chudai thi.  Mujhe bohut anand aa raha tha.

    Bhabhi mujhse chud rahi thi aur unke boobs bhi hawa mein lehra rahe the. 3-minute baad hi mujhe laga ki mera jhadne wala hai. Aur main jhad gaya. Mujhe thoda bura laga par bhabhi boli, “Pehli baar mein aisa hota hai.” Fir hum dono ne aadha ghanta cuddling kari. Ab meri virginity bhabhi ne leli thi.

    Fir bhabhi ne mera lund hila hila kar fir khada kar diya. Maine fir ek condom chadaya aur bhabhi ko doggy style mein kiya. Apna lund unki chut mein dhakel ke pelne laga. Bhabhi bas, “Oyi ma Raj aaram se chod,” bol rahi thi.

    Iss baar kareeb 7-minute tak mera nahi jhada. Ab maine bhabhi ko missionary position mein letaya. Maine bhabhi ki dono taange uthayi aur kholi aur chut mein lund ghusaake fir pelna shuru kar diya. Iss baar maine bhabhi ko 15 minute non stop choda aur fir jaa kar mera chhoot gaya.

    Fir bhabhi boli, “Aaj ke liye ye kafi hai, Raj.” Fir hum dono ne shower liya saath mein. Maine bhabhi ki panty apne paas hi rakh li aur hum dono ghar ke liye nikal gaye.

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  • Intimate Experiment – Part 2 (As The Sexual Lust Goes High)

    In the last part, you have read how the daughter lets him shave her privates as she decides to help her father. If you haven’t read that part, do read it for the best experience. And then this part narrates about her dreams and discoveries about her sexual lust.

    After I came out of the trance, I realized what I just had. It was the divine pleasure of being a lady. That feeling was the beginning of my desires.

    I started thinking about his touch again. I placed my fingers in again, but his fingers felt totally different. I realized if it was the magic of a man’s fingers. I wasn’t certain about other men, but I was certain about the only man who touched me.

    My fingers felt the smooth skin there to check the left out hairs, and I realized how good it looked. The skin looked clean and fair, and I couldn’t stop feeling it again and again. I moved my fingers close to my vulva again and touched the outer labia.

    I closed my eyes with that pleasure, and I felt my father coming in front of me. He held my vulva with his trembling fingers and pressed his fingers on my labia again delicately. He looked at me, and I smiled shyly.

    He moved closer to me, and his face moved closer to mine. I offered him my lips silently as I anticipated his wish. His lips kissed mine, and we smooched for a moment.

    Then he nibbled my chin after leaving my shivering lips silently. He held my breasts over my frock and pressed them gently. His palms moved over my body all around, just like a snake gliding in the hot sands of a desert.

    My palms brushed over my skin. My fingers pressed and squeezed my lips down there. I felt his fingers on mine, pressing them onto my fleshy lips down there. That instantly triggered my juices for the second time in my life.

    I felt like I wanted to kiss him again, crush him to my chest and let him suckle on my tits like a baby. I felt that I could give anything to him he wanted at that moment. My fingers continued to press and squeeze my flesh there, and I went into the edge of heaven that very moment.

    It caused inexpressible senses. I gripped the walls of the bath-yard again, and juices gushed out of my body twice the same day. I opened my eyes and realized that I was alone, with my left fingers in my vulva and right hand over my breasts.

    I realized it was just a dream. I felt tired, but I had enough pleasant feelings to be really worried about that tiredness then. I was panting, and it took a while for my breath to be settled down. I wondered about the dream.

    I have never known all these deeds of touching or feeling my body. But my hands moved over my full breasts, and my fingers touched them magically. I only knew breasts were for women to feed their children. But I realized there was something more to it that day.

    I washed my groin and hands again and lay there for a while dreaming about the blissful feeling I had a few moments earlier. While I was dreaming about them, I felt my skin drying. I looked at the tiny urn lying beside me on the floor.

    I started remembering the actual task I had entered the bath yard for. I quickly pulled some cream out of the urn onto my fingers and applied them over my vulva. It tingled me again, and that tingling sensation pushed me to touch myself down there.

    But my lips were sore already. So I controlled myself with the promise of doing it the next day. I finished applying the cream and came out of my room. Soon the sun had set, and it was time for supper.

    I had arranged the food on the dining ledge. It was time I had to call father to the dining chamber. It was a new feeling to have the same old bread with my father. I called him, and he walked into the chamber silently.

    His eyes stole glances at me as he sat down on the trunk. He was trying hard to pretend that it was casual, but he failed at it. He looked fine from the outside, but I knew the struggle within him as I was going through that moment.

    There was a weird silence on the dining ledge that night. He was feeling hesitant even to ask for some bread or water. And I felt shy myself in helping him have some more of the food. We finished supper and retired to our beds quickly.

    The next morning, I was getting ready for our farm work, and he was getting ready to start his work in the basement. All the time, our eyes met each other. I knew he was noticing me, but I was not feeling angry. I felt strangely happy when his eyes searched for me.

    I went to the bath yard again and had a clean and tepid bath. I felt fresh, and I remembered the pleasure I had the last day. I used my fingers down the lips and pressed them again. It felt great as earlier, and I was getting addicted to that feeling.

    His stealthy looks were running in my mind, and the memory of his touch was still fresh. My fingers felt as if it was his and my palms started feeling my tender body just as I imagined him to do.

    I dived into the womanly pleasure as my fingers felt my lips. My palms reached my breasts by themselves and started kneading them. And as my fingers pressed and squeezed my lower lips, one of my fingers accidentally entered my vaginal hole, and I felt elated instantly.

    I never had such a feeling earlier. My finger was surrounded by smooth juicy flesh, and I felt the hole contracting over my finger. I felt the urge to have more of my finger inside me. It was another urge, among others, I discovered that week.

    I pushed my finger deeper, and the pleasure multiplied as though my father showered his love on his princess. My finger occupied my hole inch by inch. I felt a thin layer stopping my fingers as it stretched itself to the maximum, and it started hurting a bit. I felt it was the end and took my finger out.

    I tried to repeat the step by making my finger enter my hole a few inches more. It was so good, and I increased the pressure on my flesh. A few seconds later, my finger started moving in and out of the hole till the thin layer stopped. I was unable to control myself.

    My finger did the job by itself while my lips bit themselves out of pleasure. The finger jumped in and out rhythmically. The energy and heat it emitted were increasing minute by minute. I worked through it vigorously, and my finger tore open the thin layer suddenly.

    It pained like a few pricks of a needle at once. I stopped what I was doing, and I could see a few drops of blood oozing out of my vaginal hole. I worried that I did something wrong. That I did something, I shouldn’t have done.

    I sat still, and after a moment, the pain started subsiding. I quickly washed and started checking the inner walls of my hole in that process. There wasn’t any pain this time. Moreover, it triggered the pleasurable senses again deep inside my body.

    After I cleaned the blood, I checked the pain again by touching myself deeper. It was out of curiosity more than out of worry. I felt no pain anymore, and I realized my finger could go farther.

    As I realized the pain was gone, I started the process of exploring my depths again using my finger. I dug my finger deeper as it went. It dived farther down my juicy walls and stopped when my palms were blocked at the entrance.

    Involuntarily, I used my middle finger, this time making sure I reached the deepest point possible. And I could reach an inch more as I expected. I removed my finger out and dug it in again till I reached the farthest.

    It was a great feeling to be able to touch my walls so deeply. I repeated, moving my finger in and removing it out before I dug it again deeper. I realized the deeper it touched, the more ecstatic I was feeling.

    My eyes were shut, and my lips hugged themselves tightly as my middle finger dived in and moved out, brushing my cunt walls. My other hand started reaching my orbs once again and squeezed them from time to time, adding pleasure.

    My palms and fingers felt so good as they moved over my bare body. My nipples shivered as my palms moved over them. My vagina twitched as I started feeling the now-familiar sensation of the peaks of ecstasy.

    My finger moved in and out vigorously, sensing that feeling. My other set of fingers now pulled and pinched my nipples as it switched over from one tit to the other. My thighs spread itself, allowing my finger to plunge in a couple of inches more, and the delight stepped up.

    I felt the juices rising inside the hole as my fingers felt the wetness filling up. A wave of new and high pleasure filled my body from deep within as those juices started gushing out of my hole. My fingers continued their task of pleasuring my body as tiny clouds of my thin juices gushed out.

    I was exhausted already, but I would have happily done it again. But I stopped it as it was getting late for work. I took a few moments to gather myself up. I washed and wiped the water off. I applied the cream carefully in and around the vulva.

    I dressed up in my fresh chemise under a bright colored frock. I ran out of the bath yard as it was getting late. I jumped out of the chamber after brushing my hair quickly. I ran into my father the moment I stepped out.

    Father – Are you ok, dear?

    Me – Yes, father, I am ok. I just was getting late for farming.

    He looked at me suspiciously for a second but later continued.

    Father – You haven’t had anything yet, dear. You can’t go without eating.

    He looked very sharply. I knew what he told me was right but wondered if my workers would start their work without me.

    Father – The workers are used to it by now. They can work on their own.

    I looked at him briskly, wondering how he could talk exactly about the point I had in my mind. It might have been a coincidence or the result of my behavior all these days. Either way, I felt a connection between us then and there. I smiled to myself and nodded.

    We both started moving to the dining ledge and started having breakfast. He kept looking at me again. But I felt it was not just about watching me this time. I felt that he wanted to ask something, and I sensed his hesitation.

    Me – What is it, father? Did you want to ask me anything?

    Father – Hmmm, yes.

    Me – Go on, father? You can ask me anything.

    Father – Ahem, (he cleared his throat) Did you… Did you apply the lotion?

    I nodded silently in the affirmative, bending my head in shame. He already touched me there. But it felt awkward to talk about it with him. We finished our breakfast silently and went to our work fields.

    A few days progressed the same way. We used to meet once in a while for meals. He used to remind me about the lotion often, though I never forgot to apply it. Then on one such day, while we had breakfast, he started speaking again.

    Father – So dear, how is the farming going on?

    Me – We are almost ready for the harvest. The workers are striving hard to get the harvest as much as possible.

    Father – That is great. We should reward them with some delights while we give them the food this winter.

    Me – That would be lovely. The workers would be so happy.

    Father – Yes, So… you are still applying the lotion, dear?

    Me – Yes, father, I am. (without much shame this time as we were used to this now)

    Father – So how do you feel about it. Do you see any improvement in hygiene around there?

    Me – Yes, father.

    I hesitated to continue, but I adjusted myself, “It stays cleaner and dried now.”

    Father – That is good. It has been almost a week now, and I need to inspect that. Do you mind if we do that tomorrow?”

    I shook my head sideways. But my heart started beating slightly higher after listening to that. I was growing nervous as I kept imagining how he would inspect me. Though I wanted his touch again, the feeling he will be doing soon triggered a strange fear.

    My body grew hot as I started to work on the farm. Not because of the sun, but because of what was coming up. I moved around the field, watering the crops, and drops of sweat ran through my face. I could feel a few drops tickling my midriff as well.

    Working in the fields was tiring and sweaty always. But I was sweating merely just by watering that morning. As I walked down the uneven plowed lands, I dragged the hose over a sharp rock, and the rock pierced open the hose.

    Water spilled all over the crops, and it started spilling over me. I started getting away at first, but those cold drops of water felt so good on my skin. It was a much-needed relief at that moment. It helped me in relieving the heat from my body.

    Slowly I started moving closer to the hose and let the water wet me. My clothes were drenched, and so was my body. The drenched fabrics soothed me, taking all the heat away. I let my body soak and cool as if it got wet in the rain. I was dancing around the punctured hose like a crazy lady.

    That is when I turned around towards the workers. The workers already stopped their tasks ahead and were watching me like the audience watching puppetry. My chemise was visible as my frock turned transparent after getting drenched. My curves were left open for them to watch.

    I thanked my father for hiring older workers at that moment. I was embarrassed for sure, even with them looking at me. But I would have been a treat to the prying eyes if they were young, and it would have been worse.

    I excused myself and moved out of the fields. I ran towards our home, which lay beside that farm. I entered the cottage and was running towards my chamber, and father called me. I stopped to find him walking up the stairs from the basement.

    Father – Dear, are you alright? What happened? You should be at the farm, right? Oh! (as he looked at my drenched clothes) You are wet.

    Me – Yes, father, I am alright. I just got drenched in the farms. The hose is damaged.

    He nodded, but I could see his eyes traveling through my body from top to bottom. I was dying of shyness, and I wanted to run into my chamber. But something held me still there.

    I secretly checked his eyes, following my curves all over. I waited silently to let him end his desire. He took his time before he drew his eyes away from my wet body to my eyes back again.

    Father – Ahem… Fine dear. Let me mend that hose, and you can change. You will catch a cold if you stay in wet clothes.

    Saying that he started moving out of the cottage, hiding his glances, and I entered the chamber. I closed the door of my chamber and sat down on the bed in the drenched clothes. I scolded myself for being a lunatic in front of the workers.

    But I knew I couldn’t control myself as those cold drops touched my burning body. I wanted to stay in those wet clothes for some more time to soothe the burns that his hot eyes gave away moments ago.

    But I could catch a cold, as he said. So I took a fresh chemise and frock and changed into it. As I was hooking up the frock’s last hook, I heard father coming into the cottage.

    Father – I mended it, dear. It shouldn’t be a problem anymore. ( he spoke from the other side of my chamber’s door.)

    Me – Thanks, father.

    Father – Of course, dear.

    We had lunch, and I went to the farm later to finish the rest of the day’s work. I returned to the cottage by the evening after helping out the kids nearby in sewing. I got fresh, and we had supper just as the night started crawling in.

    He was calm and settled on the dining ledge. But I wasn’t. The next day’s event kept me nervous all day. After I sat beside him on that ledge, I couldn’t have the bread peacefully.

    Then I finished cleaning the dishes and crawled into the bed in my chamber after closing the door. I couldn’t sleep anticipating the events. I was thinking about all sorts of things. I wondered how it would be when he touches me again.

    I questioned myself if I should keep my crotch clean or leave it as it was. I wondered if he would think that his daughter was trying to lure her father if I kept it clean. But he was the one who told me I need to keep it clean for the lotion to be effective.

    Either way, I wanted to make sure I could present the best view to him the next day. I lifted my nightgown, and I could see some stubble around there. It has been a few days since I shaved the hair. It wasn’t interrupting the lotion’s task, but I wouldn’t want it to interrupt his inspection.

    I moved to the closet and grabbed the razor and cream. I went to the bath yard and started wetting it. I was scared enough to run the blade over my skin. But I knew I couldn’t wake up father at that time. So I started putting the blade silently over the skin.

    It slid over my hair without scraping the skin. I went to the closet and picked a cardboard piece and practiced a couple of times, changing the blade’s angle a few times. Finally, I could peel the paper over it. I tried a few more combinations of the angle and force, and I was ready for it.

    Then I applied the same over my skin, and I succeeded. I continued to brush the loose strands of hair off my skin as I ran the blade over the poky skin. I had to touch my puffy flesh and my inner thighs to flatten the surface. It reminded me of his touches.

    I wanted to push my fingers in and reach the doors of heaven again. The mere thought that he would be touching me again sent shivers down my lips. I finished the task and cleaned the skin. I then checked my groin myself and was impressed by it.

    I knew if there is anything that would impress him, that is this pair of juicy lips. I imagined his hands on me again and pushed my fingers inside. I imagined his lips kissing me down there while his fingers played with the juicy cave.

    My fingers would push deeper now as the walls allowed its beloved pamper. My other fingers pressed and closed the entrance around my submerged finger. My tall finger was glistening with juices just as a ladle full of stew as I moved it out of my hole.

    My heart pushed me to taste it, but I wasn’t sure if I could. I opted out of it and continued to thrust it deeper and deeper. I repeated it again and again until my heat raised enough to boil my juices.

    I felt the warm juices passing through the squishy walls and push through my mushy lips. My fingers didn’t stop greasing my walls till all the creamy fluids wet the floor. My fingers and palms were covered with those fluids. I hesitated for a moment to wash them off.

    I laid on my back on the bath yard walls. I waited for my breath to settle and my legs to gain some energy to stand without any help. My legs slowly started gaining sense, and I lifted them to get myself up.

    I crashed on the bed, and I felt so peaceful after the pleasant deed to myself. I felt so relaxed, and my eyes closed by itself. I was lost in the trail of ecstasy, and I forgot the moments that were going to come.

    I went to sleep soon, and the rays of the sun hit me the next day. I stretched myself, pushing away the laziness off my body and mind. I realized it was the day of inspection.

    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].

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  • Fucked A Virgin At A Family Wedding

    Hey guys! I am a regular reader of ISS and thought to share my experience with you guys. My name is Rocky. I am 23 years old, living in Delhi. I have a 6’1 height with a lean athletic body with tones abs and a 7.5-inch tool.

    Now coming to the story. I have had a fair share of experiences with girls and women around me. I am here to share how I fucked a girl at a family destination wedding in Udaipur.

    My family arrived on the very first day of the occasion. And as soon as we arrived, my father, mother, and sister met our relatives and exchanged pleasantries.

    I started to look for hot chicks on the bride’s side. Then my eyes landed on a beautiful 5’6 height curvaceous girl. She was wearing a sleeveless crop top with tight fitted jeans(34-28-36). Looking at her ass, my dick got semi-erected. I thought I have to feast on her and fuck her brains out.

    Then we both exchanged glances in the garden as there were no such functions on day one. My cousin and I explored the hotel and found the shallow terrace pool with the bar. I ordered 2 beers.

    In 5-10 minutes, that beautiful Rajasthani girl came and ordered a vodka and sat near us. Being a gentleman, I asked her to join us.

    Me – Hey! Would you like to join us? It is boring to drink alone.

    She – Sure, I would love to. Btw my name is Khushbu.

    Me – I am Rocky. So how are you related to the bride?

    Khushbu – I am her real sister. How are you related to jiju?

    Me – I am his fraternal nephew. Can I have your number? I don’t want to get bored with my boring cousin at this wedding.

    Khushbu – Yes, sure.

    We exchanged numbers and bid adieu. The next day was the function of Mehendi, and at night there was sangeet. I dressed up in proper formal tight fitted white shirt and grey pants.

    As I entered the hall and saw out goddess Khushbu in a black string blouse, deep neck, and a black lehenga, I was just dumbstruck. I messaged her on WhatsApp.

    Me – Hey! You are Just looking ravishing and hot.

    Khushbu – Thank You! Btw the pants suit you a lot. (giving a wink from afar).

    Me – Damn, I couldn’t take my eyes off you. If you were single, I would have taken you for a date? (confirming her relationship status)

    Khushbu – When and where I have to come for the date? I also don’t want to miss the chance.

    Me – (excited) Tonight at 2 am, the same place we met for the first time.

    Khushbu – Okay, I will be on time.

    Later that night, after the sangeet was over, everyone was tired. Everyone went to their rooms at 12 and slept. I messaged her to confirm. She exclaimed, “Yes, yes, the plan is on!”

    I went 20 minutes earlier and ordered the drinks as the bar closes at 1:45 am. After the bar closed, that terrace was empty, and there was a cold breeze. Then Khushbu came right on time wearing a deep neck top with shorts in which her ass was getting a proper shape. I greeted her.

    Me – Hello, beautiful! I have seen you in 3 different attires, and you look sexy in each one of them.

    Khushbu – Yeh, I can see that! (Looking at the bulge in my pajamas)

    Me – (embarrassed yet confident) I am sure you can. I have already ordered your vodka as the bar was closing in.

    Khushbu – Oh, thank god! I just thought I would be able to have it. You are such a lifesaver. (drank one shot ago)This feels amazing. I have never been on a date like this the night sky, a hot guy, and vodka.

    Me – (Moved forward-looking in her eyes) You don’t even know how amazing this is gonna go. (Moving my hands to her thighs)

    Khushbu took a deep breath. She grabbed my hair and pulled me closer, and planted her luscious lips on mine. She started to kiss me like a wild hyena. I corresponded with equal force and started to explore her mouth with my tongue. After 10mins we broke the kiss.

    Me – Khushbu! Damnn, that was amazing.

    Khushbu – I was controlling myself for 2 days; when you touched my thighs. It gave me courage, and I did what I wanted. I hope you like it.

    Me – Like it, man, I just loved it! (started to kiss her again)

    I moved forward and started to kiss her more deeply and passionately. I moved my lips to her neck, biting it a little. She moaned. After 5 minutes, I moved my hands to her 34 sized tight and round boobs. I started to squeeze them, making her moan and horny by the squeeze.

    Then she came to the top of me. I grabbed her ass, squeezing it tight and continuously kissing her wildly. Then I moved my hands on her shorts and tried to get inside those shorts. She hurried to stop me.

    Me – What happened anything wrong?

    Khushbu – No No. It’s just this place is quite vulnerable to get caught. I am a virgin, so a bit afraid.

    Me – (confidently) It’s okay, don’t worry, we will find someplace in the next two days. (Looking with lust in her eyes) Your virginity is mine, and I shall have it.

    Khushbu – Yes, it is yours, my master.

    Then we made out for about 10-15 minutes and then moved to our rooms, and I slept. The next day it was the day of engagement. Everyone was very excited and happy. I wore a black tuxedo and was just waiting for my Aphrodite (Greek goddess of sex).

    She then arrived and tapped my shoulder. I was awestruck. She wore a backless sleeveless pista green colored saree, and her cleavage and her navel were almost clearly visible. This time she noticed the bulge in my pants and gave me a wink, and went talk, indicating to the phone.

    Khushbu – Hey, hottie! Every time my magic works on you. I noticed your pants.

    Me – (Embarrassed yet confident)Yes, and I can’t tell my magic works on you until and unless I check the moisture down there.

    Khushbu – Trust me, it’s going to rain when you would touch there. Btw super soon, you are going to get a chance to check.

    Me – (Excited) I want to undress this saree of yours today itself. I have a plan. Meet me in the garden area at 12 midnight.

    Khushbu – Okay. Baby, only you will undrape my saree. Meet you at 12.

    At the wedding bride and groom’s relatives were in different wings of the hotel. So I booked a room in a different wing where no one would find us, and I paid the bill and everything. I told Khushbu and escorted her to the room.

    On entering the room, as soon as I bolted it, I pushed her on the wall and grabbed her hair. I started to kiss her lips vigorously and wildly, to which she responded very well. I moved my lips to her neck and she started to give a little bite making her moan.

    After intense 5 minutes of kissing, I placed my hands on her blouse and started to massage her boobs in the beginning. Then I removed her pallu and opened her blouse. To my surprise, she wore a red-colored (my favorite color, I told her) lacy bra, which gave her a proper shape.

    I lifted her and placed her on the bed. She pulled me closer, started to unbutton my shirt, removed it completely, and then hugged me tightly. After that, I started to lick her body from her soft neck. Then I moved to her cleavage and started to gave her hickeys on her cleavage.

    Then I moved to her stomach and licked her navel, making her scratch my back and have continuous moans. Then in one go, I removed her bra and undraped her saree with the petticoat. She was very embarrassed as her body was not seen by any other guy till now and there she was lying properly naked.

    Her 34-inch boobs were perfectly shaped with perky pink nipples. Her perfectly shaved vagina made me mad. I pounced on her removing my pants, and started to grab her one boob and bite and sucked another nipple. She exclaimed with a little moan every time I switched the boobs in my mouth.

    The pain of me bitting she was going crazy. After some time, she moved on top of me and started to kiss my chest, licking down to the abdomen. Literally, I was on cloud nine when she just gave a small lick to my dickhead.

    Like a professional, she gulped the whole dick inside and started to move her hand and mouth slowly and trying to blow me. But then I moved her pussy to my mouth, started to lick it, and we went into a 69 position and that was just the beginning. I started to lick her wet moist cunt.

    Her juices were bringing ecstasy to my brain. Her continuous suck on my dick almost made me cum, but I stopped her right there. I just turned her and came to the top of her. I tapped my dick on her wet glory hole, teasing her a bit.

    Me – Are you sure about this? Do you wanna lose it tonight? (Teasing and confirming for the consent)

    Khushbu – Yes! Damn, just insert it, please. I beg of you now, don’t tease me more.

    Me – Alright, then this is going to hurt a bit.

    I inserted my whole 7.5inch shaft inside her without wearing a condom. She wanted to lose it without a condom. She shouted like anything. I moved my lips over her mouth and silenced her scream due to pain and blood flowed out.

    After 5-7 minutes of inserting and she got adjusted to it. I started to move slowly in a missionary position. After I started to move, her moans became louder. I started to pick up pace as she started to enjoy my pace.

    After 20 minutes so fucking in the same position, we both orgasmed at the same time. I could feel her juices on my dick, and I just filled her with my seed. We both hugged and then dressed up quickly and get to the wedding.

    I gave her the pill as I came inside her. Again the next day, we fucked and then, after the wedding, bid a farewell. Even after 2 years of the incident, we are in touch. Whenever I go to Jaipur, we meet and enjoy every time.

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  • Thrilling Sex With Colleague Under The Bridge

    Hello, I am Sakthi Suriya and this is my second story here. I am 24 years, 6 ft fair complexion, athletic built with a 7-inch thick tool. Thank you all for your response for my previous story.

    This story is all about how me and my colleague Shivani (name changed) had a thrilling sex encounter under a bridge when it is was raining heavily. She is around 5’10” height and she is a bomb with a cute and seductive face, big boobs and a perfect curvy ass.

    I work in an MNC at Hyderabad and our company is on the outskirts of Hyderabad. We have to travel for at least thirty minutes from the city. We used to go by company provided cabs as we work in shifts. I first saw Shivani in the company cab and it was after my 11 pm shift. She boarded as the last person and it was an SUV.

    I was sitting on the last seat and as there was no place in the front seats where girls usually sit, she came in that dim light. Her curvy busty figure silhouetted clearly and I was awestruck. She bent down and came in. Her cleavage was clearly visible in her formal white that she was wearing and it was the best sight.

    She was in tight formal white shirts and trousers. I pretended as if I was using my phone but was feasting on her assets. Her bra cup line inside the shirt was clearly visible. She caught me looking at her. I felt awkward and gave a smile and she too smiled back.

    After 20 minutes of travel, she got down and this time I got a clear view of her busty ass, in her tight trousers. The panty lines were totally and clearly visible. I felt like pressing and spanking her ass. Then when I was about to get down I saw that she left her headphones on the seat beside me.

    I picked it up and smelt them. Oh my god, her sweat smell and perfume smell mingles together made me go crazy. Going to my flat, I fapped thinking of her twice and slept.

    Next day I got her details from the transport division. I went to her floor and was waiting for her. She came out of the lift and I was stunned, just looking at her. She was cute and hot as far as I could guess. Her every asset was visible in that pink formal shirts tugged in perfectly in her trousers.

    She was a bit shocked seeing me but she managed to smile at me. I was just looking at her, but came back to reality and smiled.

    Me: Hello, I think these are your headphones, you left it yesterday in the cab.
    She: Oh yes, they are mine, thank you so much. I was searching for them in my bag, home and office too. Thank you so much. I guess I troubled you.

    Me: It is fine. I don’t feel it as a trouble I felt how a headphones help us to connect with music likewise it helped us to get connected also.(With a wink).
    She: Oh god that’s too flirty(with a blush).

    Me: Thank you (with a smile).
    She: What? I said it was flirty.

    Me: Yes, when a gorgeous girl says that we should take that as compliment right (again a wink)?

    Then we introduced ourselves. We chit-chatted for 2 hours she started enjoying my company. We went in the same cab for the next two weeks and we became close in that travel.

    One day during travel, I was hearing some songs in my headphones. She said that she too wants to hear. I gave both pair of headphones, but she took only one and attached the other to my ears.

    As she was hearing, she leaned on my shoulders and was in half sleep. The car was passing in a dark four-way track. In that dim light, she was glowing. Then my colleague adjusted the hair strands on her forehead and even I tried to control my finger tips glazed around her soft cheeks and came near lips.

    My finger tips slightly glazed on her lip lines and she woke up. I managed to say that I helped her with her hair. She didn’t mind and as her stop came she got down.

    Then that weekend we both had a weekend shift. In the morning, my beautiful colleague came by cab and I went by my bike. I wasn’t aware that day would be a best day in my life. In the night after 11 pm when our shift got over, I told her that I will drop her. She said yes without hesitation.

    We started from the office and she was sitting on my bike leaving some gap between us. I was going on the service road which had no street lights, so it was dark. That road was a shortcut but it had many big speed breakers. Every time my bike hit a speed-breaker, my colleague’s big boobs were rubbing on my back slightly!

    Then after some 10 minutes of ride, it started to rain and then the drizzle got heavier. I was riding my bike slowly as it was raining heavily and I wasn’t able to see the road clearly. She started to sit closer to me and her big boobs were pressing my back. I was not sure whether she is doing it intentionally.

    My dick naturally started to come to life and was getting hard. She sat even closer to me and opening her legs more. I could feel her pussy rubbing my ass from behind.

    I asked her what happened? She told me that she is feeling cold as it is raining. Saying this, my co-worker crushed her boobs against my back and hugged me. I was feeling so good and got horny.

    She then slowly started to kiss my back, neck, and ears. She put her hand into my shirt and rubbed my bare chest. Biting my ears, she said, “I am feeling horny.” Using my left hand, I pulled her closer by holding her waist and turned and kissed her lips. Oh my god, what a feeling!

    Then I rubbed her thighs with one hand and accelerated the bike with the other. I rubbed her stomach, waist and ass but was not able to reach her boobs.

    My colleague asked me if that was all I was going to do and started to rub my dick over my pants. Then she opened the zip and let her hands in and started to shake my dick. I was riding a bike but I felt like I was flying. I wanted to fuck her immediately.

    There was a bridge with no lights which connected two service roads under the four-way track. I stopped my bike there, turned off the lights and made her sit on the bike with her legs spread.

    Then I positioned myself between my colleague’s legs and smooched her, rubbing my dick over her pussy with our clothes on. I kissed her all over her face, eyes, nose, forehead, cheek, chin and lastly came back to her lips.

    We both sucked each other’s lips like wild people. Meanwhile, I moved one hand to her back, and with my middle finger tip, I moved it from top to bottom through her spine and grabbed her curvy ass and pressed it hard.

    She became so horny and started grinding her pussy over mine. I was able to feel the hotness of her pussy. Then I was sucking her tongue and moved my hands into her shirt. I then held her hip and rubbed her waist.

    Meanwhile, I played with her navel and moved upwards slowly but didn’t touch her boobs. Then I played around my colleague’s upper boobs, lower boobs, and side boobs. I circled with my finger tips and she was begging for me to hold them.

    She held my cock tightly with one hand and with the other she took my hand and places it on her left boob. It was so soft but at the same time it was firm, I was totally horny.

    I removed my horny colleague’s shirt and took her boobs out and started slowly licking the upper boobs from her collar bone. I came down, circled around the outer circle of pinkish nipples with my tongue tip. Then, with one hand, I took her right boob out and pressed it and caressed it softly and firmly.

    The sexy girl from my office was moaning hard and said, “Suck it, baby. Suck it hard..”

    I started sucking her nipple and pressing and tuning the other nipple. While sucking her boobs, my colleague removed her pants and mine too. She was playing with cock slowly moving the outer skin backwards, rubbing the dick-head with her thumb. There was precum. She immediately sat down and started to suck my dick. Seeing the size, she was so happy.

    I was flying and wasn’t able to control. Then I made my colleague stand and started rubbing her clit and fingered her pussy making her wetter. Next I fingered her pussy for 5 minutes, sucking her boobs and biting them at the same time.

    All this was happening in an open place at midnight. We were looking out to our sides to see if any vehicle was coming close by as we were half-nude! It was so thrilling.

    Then I made my colleague sit on the bike and kept my bike in side-stand. That position was perfect to stand and fuck. I slowly rubbed mine dick over my hot colleague’s clit and wet pussy. It slid into the wet hole. It was the best feel ever. Her pussy was tight, hot, and wet.

    I gave nice deep strokes for 5 minutes and then started to fuck at a fast pace. She started to moan, “Baby, I wanted to do this from day one. In the cab I had seen your dick getting hard and wanted it in my pussy. I had intentionally left the headphones so that you will bring them to me. Do it hard baby.. faster..”

    I was very surprised to hear she planned all these. However, I kept fucking her at a fast pace. It was easy and I could get a great grip by standing.

    I fucked my colleague by kissing her lips and sucking her boobs nicely. After 10 minutes, we changed position to doggy. It was the best ever standing-fuck that I had. I fucked her fast and deep.

    She kept moaning all the while, “Aaaaaaaahhhh..Aaaahhh..yesssss..Yessss..yesss,” and the loud sound of my thighs hitting her ass cheeks was clearly heard. I spanked, pressed and pinched her ass. She was enjoying all of it.

    Then I got hold of her boobs for more support and fucked her for 10 more minutes. When I was about to cum, I asked her where she wanted my load. She said, “Give it in my mouth.” She completely sucked and drank my cum.

    We then dressed up immediately and left the place before someone could see us. When I dropped her home, she hugged me and said that she was so happy and kissed me on my cheeks. Since then I started fucking my sexy colleague and her big boobs in hotel rooms and resorts regularly.

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  • Watching Porn With Mom During Lockdown

    Hi guys, this is Abhinav back with the latest erotic mom son story during covid 19 lockdowns. This story is about how I was watching porn with mom during the lockdown.

    Let me tell you about my mom first. My mom’s name is Neelima. She is 42 years old beautiful woman. She has a white skin tone and a slim personality. She looks like she is in her 30s. She does exercises and eats healthy food to maintain her fitness.

    She doesn’t have any signs of aging. She is decent and down to earth woman. She is very friendly with me. She usually wears half saree, salwar, long skirts, and t-shirts. Her ponytail makes her more beautiful.

    In our family, we are 3 – me,  my dad, and my mom. My dad is 47 years old, and I’m 19 years old.

    I don’t have any sexual intention on my mom until this covid 19 lockdown. But everything changed during the lockdown. My dad was unfortunately stuck in another state, and the lockdown started. He was unable to come back.

    During the lockdown, only me and my mom use to stay at home. My mom and I became very close. We use to spend a lot of time together watching movies sharing things and all. It’s been one month since the lockdown started. Still, my dad was struck out of the state.

    The days passed, and I started feeling bore at home. I missed going out, enjoying myself with friends, and watching movies. I started to spend time in my room and watching porn. I spent a few days watching porn and masturbating. Even my mom started spending her time in her room.

    Days passed. One day I walked out of my room and started to my mom’s room. I stood at the door and peeped inside my mom’s room. What I saw was a shocking situation in my entire life. My mom was sitting on her bed topless. She was holding her phone and talking to my dad in a video call.

    Omg, they were having a video sex chat. I’m out of my mind. It’s the first time I watched my mom semi-naked talking dirty things with my dad in a video call. I had a glimpse at her boobs. Her boobs were round, stiff, and milky white.

    She had light brown nipples. She looked so beautiful that I got an instant boner. She was talking about sex with my dad. Their conversation is like.

    Mom: Come fast, honey. I missed having sex with you. I’m waiting for you. It’s so long, come let’s have beautiful sex.

    She inserted her hand inside her skirt, which she was wearing and started rubbing her pussy. I can’t see what my dad was doing there, but both are very horny. After some time, I left the place because there is a risk of getting caught.

    But suddenly, I can’t resist myself after watching my mom like that. First time in my life, I masturbated thinking about my mom. It gave me a lot of pleasure. That night I was very horny, and I was always thinking about my mom in a sexy way.

    The next day I went to my mom’s room when she was in a shower. I took her mobile, thinking I could find some nude pictures of her. I checked all her gallery, and there were no nudes of her.

    Then I opened her WhatsApp thinking that I can find some hot chat of my mom and dad, but there is nothing. But there is nothing. It’s a big disappointment.

    Later I opened a chat where my mom chatting with her best friend, Rashida. Rashida aunty and my mom were childhood best friends. They were very close. I opened their conversation on WhatsApp and started reading it.

    Rashida: How are you enjoying lockdown, Neelu?

    Mom: What enjoyment, yaar. It’s boring.

    Rashida: It’s a good opportunity to spend time with your husband and son.

    Mom: My husband is stuck in Delhi. How can I enjoy it?

    Rashida: Oops. Missing him?

    Mom: Yes, of course. It’s been 2 months since we had sex.

    Rashida: Now I got you! You need sex now.

    Mom: Everyone needs it.

    Rashida: Why can’t you make a boyfriend outside and try it?

    Mom: No way, I’m not that kind. I can’t have an illegal relationship with someone out of the family.

    Rashida: Oh, yes, you are right. You can’t have sex with some other guy out of the family. What about Abhi? He is your family, right?

    Mom: What are you talking about, naughty woman?

    Rashida: What’s wrong? You have a handsome and young son. He also might be looking for a girlfriend to have sex with. You both need it. You can teach him, and he can satisfy you. You can enjoy your lockdown.

    Mom: Shut up, you pervert lady. He is my son. Stop talking dirty.

    Rashida: Hahaha, I’m just joking, darling.

    Mom: Naughty girl. Ok, bye going to work.

    After reading this, I again went into shock. Now I got some confidence that I could have sex with my mom in this lockdown. I left her mobile on her bed and left her room.

    That day night, I was watching TV sitting on the sofa, and my mom asked me.

    Mom: Are you going to sleep now, baby?

    Me: No, mom, I slept in the afternoon. I will watch a movie.

    Mom: Ok, even I slept afternoon. I can’t sleep now. I’ll join you.

    We both sat on the sofa and started watching a movie. I’m wearing track pants and a t-shirt. My mom was wearing a t-shirt and a long skirt. She is damn sexy. Suddenly I got an idea.

    Me: Mom, it’s too hot, right?

    Mom: Yes, honey, suffocating.

    Me: I’m sweating like anything. It’s very uncomfortable to keep these clothes on.

    Mom: Why are you wearing those thick clothes at home during the summer? Take them off and wear some boxers, or else you’ll be cooked.

    I’m wearing a small boxer inside. So I quickly removed my shirt and track pants and left with a single boxer. After some time, I played on the sofa and stretched my legs towards my mom. My thighs were on my mom’s lap.

    My mom placed both her hands on my thighs and watching a movie. By her touch, my manhood became very big, and it’s noticeable inside my boxer. My mom was completely involved in the movie.

    I was involved in watching my mom. I wish she could take off her clothes and watch movies with me. All naughty thoughts were running in my mind. I asked my mom.

    Me: Mom, how can you even manage with those heavy clothes on you? It’s too hard to bear this heat. Aren’t you feeling uncomfortable?

    Mom: Yes, it’s uncomfortable, baby. But there is no option for me.

    Me: Don’t you have some thin and light clothes to wear at night time?

    Mom: Yes, I do have. But it’s a very short gown. I don’t think I can wear it now.

    Me: Why? What’s wrong if you wear it and get yourself comfortable.

    She paused for a few seconds.

    Mom: Yes, I can. It’s better if I wear it. Or else I can’t watch TV.

    She stood up and walked into her room. After some time, she opened the door. She was wearing a short sleeveless gown which can cover up to her thighs. Her thighs are completely visible, and her boobs are particularly visible from the side. She was damn hot in that dress.

    She came beside me and sat on the sofa. I became mad after watching her in that gown.

    Me: Are you comfortable now?

    Mom: Yes, baby. I usually wear this at night. It feels very comfortable in the summer.

    Me: When you bought this, mommy? I never saw you wearing this before.

    Mom: Your dad bought this many days before. This is my regular sleepwear. I wear these gowns at night before sleeping. I change them in the morning so you might not have seen me wearing this.

    Me: Oh, but you look good in it.

    Mom: Thank you, baby.

    I again played on the bed, placed my legs on her lap. This time her thighs touched my legs. My manhood became completely hard. This time, my mom noticed my hard-on. I stopped watching movies and took my mobile. I browsed some porn site and started watching a porn video rite there.

    After some time, my mom asked me.

    Mom: Abhi, what are you doing with mobile? We are here to watch a movie.

    Me: The movie is very boring. So I’m using my mobile.

    Mom: What? This movie is awesome. How can you feel bored, baby? It’s very interesting.

    Me: I don’t have the mood to watch that movie, mom. You carry on.

    Mom: What are you doing with your phone now? Are you chatting with friends?

    Me: No, mom, I’m watching some other movies.

    Mom: What movies? Show me.

    Me: No, mom. It’s a secret.

    Mom: Give your mobile.

    She snatched my mobile and opened it. She gave a shocked expression and looked at me.

    Mom: Honey, are you watching porn? What kind of behavior is this?

    Me: What’s wrong, mom? Everyone will watch it.

    Mom: Yes, but you have to do it in a private space.

    Me: There is nothing to hide. It’s a naked truth that everyone watches it. I was watching it privately on my mobile. You took my mobile.

    Mom: I never thought that you would watch this in front of me.

    She gave me my mobile back.

    Me: I’m sorry, mommy. I invited you to watch a movie with me. But this movie is very boring. I can’t leave you alone here and go to my room. So I just watched here.

    Mom: It’s ok. You are 19 years old. You can watch them. But you are not that innocent as I thought. You are becoming naughty.

    Me: Mom, I’m innocent. I watch porn very rarely. My friends watch it regularly.

    Mom: I knew guys of your age will watch them. It’s not inappropriate. But don’t get addicted to it.

    Me: Ok, mom, I’ll not get addicted to it. But I have one wish.

    Mom: What is it?

    Me: I want to watch it on TV at least once.

    Mom: What?

    Me: Yes, mom. I never saw this on TV. My mobile doesn’t have good clarity. Would you allow me to watch?

    Mom: No way. Watch it on your mobile. It’s not good to watch it on TV.

    Me: Why? I just want to watch it once.

    Mom: Are you mad? It’s a family television. How can you watch adult content on it?

    Me: Please, mommy, only once. Please, please. I love you.

    Mom: Hmmm, ok. But only for one time. Next time if you are feeling to watch it use your mobile or laptop.

    Me: Thank you, mom.

    Mom: You carry on. I’m leaving.

    Me: Where are you going? You can stay here.

    Mom: No, honey, I’m not interested. You have to watch this privately.

    Me: What’s wrong? We both are adults. There is nothing wrong with it. Don’t you want to watch it on a big TV screen?

    Mom: No, I don’t want to. How can you watch it if I’m beside you?

    Me: I have no issue. I want you to stay and accompany me.

    Mom: you are crazy. Ok, play it.

    I started playing full HD mom son hardcore porn movie on TV. The movie started with a mom and son on tour. They took a hotel room. Unfortunately, the boy saw his mom semi-nude and got attracted to her. After she fell asleep beside him, he started seducing her and turn her on.

    They both will start doing romance. The woman will remove the boy’s underwear and take his dick into her hands. The later boy will undress her and press her boobs. The hot mom was sucking her son’s dick.

    I looked at my mom. She looked at me and said, “Look, how naughty you are.”

    I slowly started touching her, and she remained calm. Slowly I inserted my hand inside her gown. I can feel her hot and wet pussy over her underwear. I removed her underwear and inserted my index finger into her pussy. I started fingering, and she was moaning.

    Slowly she touched my dick. I removed my boxer and sat completely naked there. Slowly my mom sat on my dick and started doing a handjob. We both were kissing, and I started pressing her boobs over her gown.

    She inserted my dick inside her tight pussy and started fucking me. I slowly removed her gown and threw it on the floor. I started licking her boobs and fucking her pussy by holding her soft ass.

    Finally, this lockdown made us hungry and also gave us a lot of pleasure. The moral of the story is we can’t hold our pleasure at any cost. We have to release it at some point in time, irrespective of the relationship.

    Hope you guys enjoyed this short erotic story. Also, go through my past series, which are very erotic. Your feedback is very important to me. Kindly leave your feedback after reading this at [email protected].

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