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  • Kumar Apartment : Season 2 – Part 43 (Papa Ki Pari Ya Fir Nanhi Shaitaan)

    Narrated by Swati

    Hi friends, mein Swati. Kaafi din ho gaye aaplogo ko apni kahini suna kar. Pichle baar episode 23 me apni zubani bataayi thi ki pichle raat mein kayse apne papa ke saat kaamukta bhari khel khel kar unka dimaag kharab kar rahi thi. Chaliye ab aage batatai hoon ki agle din kya hua.
    Agle din late se uthi, kareeb 12 baje ke aas paas, time dekh ke sochi ki bhala maa uthaayi kayse nahi mujhe, har din to 10 baje se hi darwaza khatkhatake thodna shuru kar deti hai wo, aaj kya hua?
    Uth kar bahar nikal kar dekhi to poore ghar me shanti thi. Pahle kitchen gayi fir mom daad ke kamre me aur fir Amit bhaiya ke kamre mein bhi dekhi, koi tha hi nahi. Papa to chalo office gaye honge, par maa aur Amit bhaiya kaha gaye.
    Mein apne room gayi aur fir Amit ko message me poochi ke wo hai kaha. Usse koi jawaab nahi aaya, fir kitchen ko gayi aur apne liye chaay bana kar TV dekhti hui chaay pee. Iske baad ek ghante apna nahane wagayra sare kaam ki aur ek kale rang ki t shirt aur lose payjama pehankar nikli. Maa ne khana bana rakha tha to usme se thoda khakar Teena ke saat watsapp me chaat kar rahi thi. Teena ko to aaplog jante hi honge, meri girlsfriend, Rahul ki didi. Dekhte dekhte 2 baj gaye aur na Amit bhaiya ka koi message aaya aur na hi maa ka koi ataa pata tha.
    Kuch 5 minute baad meri phone baji, papa ka call aa rahi thi.
    Mein: Hello papa.
    Papa: Beta, tumhari maa ghar pe hai kya?
    Mein: Nahi. Kyu?
    Papa: Wo mein use phone lagaya par uthayi nahi.
    Mein: Hogi kisi kaam pe, aap ko kuch kaam tha kya?
    Papa: Nahi mein wapas aa raha tha ghar to socha use phone karlu, ghar ke liye kuch samaan lana ho to.
    Mein: Abhi? Itni jaldi?
    Papa: Haan, kal se new year ki chutti haina. To aaj kuch zyada kaam nahi tha to nikal gaye. Tum ghar pe hona?
    Mein: Haan haan, ghar pe hi hoon.
    Papa: Acha theek hai mein rakhta hoon. Drive kar raha hoon.
    Mein: Papa! Aap kahi rok ke caal nahi kar sakte kya?
    Papa: Nahi beta signal pe tha jab cal kiya abhi signal chut gayi.
    Mein: Ok to rakhiye phone ab.
    Papa: Tumhe kuch chahiye kya?
    Mein: Mmmm… Ek bada wala dairymilk.
    Papa: Ha ha ha! Theek hai beta, lata hoon.
    Mein: Ok ab phone katiye aur gadi chalaiye. Bye.
    Papa: Ok aata hoon, bye.
    Papa ne call kat kardi, laparwah hai kitne, 100 baar daant chuki hoon unko drive karte waqt call karne ke liye. Tabhi mein sochne lagi ki papa wapas aa rahe hai ghar, aur mummy bhi nahi. Hmmmm…
    Mein muskurati hui uthi aur apne room jakar ayine me dekh sochi ki papa ke saat akele hoto, top aur payjama kuch zyada hi kapde hai mere upar. Apna wardrobe kholi aur mast si ek mini dress nikali jo poorani thi to ab ghar pe bhi pehan sakti thi. Apne top aur payjama jaldi se nikali, kyu ki mein andar kuch pehni nahi thi to poori nangi hokar ayine me khud ko dekh muskurayi aur fir kali rang ki panty pehankar choti wali dress pehanli. Brown colour ki mini dress jo dheeli to hai par itni choti ki meri aadhe jangh se bhi kaafi upar tak hi thi, yakeenan papa mujhe dekh apni aankh nahi hata payenge aaj.
    Wapas leaving room me jakar baithi aur papa ka intezaar karne lagi. Kuch 20- 25 minute baad darwaze ki ghanti baji. Jhat se uthi aur muskurati hui dorehole se dekhi to samne papa the. Apni honto ko kaat meine apne dress ko thodi aur theek kar ke upar ko kheechi taaki meri taange ache se dikhe, fir darwaza kholi to samne sirf papa nahi saath me maa bhi thi. Sare soche iraado pe pani phir gayi. Papa mujhe upar se neeche mere kapdo ko dekhe aur fir nazar andaaz kar andar aane lage aur saat hi maa bhi andar aati hui boli: Ye kya pehni ho?
    Mein: Kya hua? Kapde hi to hai, wayse aap papa ke saat kayse?
    Papa apne room ko jaate hue bole: Tumhe phone karne ke baad tumhari maa ka bhi phone aaya wapas, ye market me hi thi to pick up kar liya jake.
    Mein darwaza band kar living me jakar baithi aur maa papa unke kamre ko chale gaye.
    Mein sochne lagi ki maa abhi kyu aa gayi inke saat, ab to maa ke samne kuch nahi kar paungi. Mere mann me halki si nirasha cha gayi.
    Kuch 10 minute baad papa ghar me pehanne wale shirt aur payjame me bahar aate hue mere paas aaye. Mere bagal me baithe aur mujhe badi wali dairy milk de kar bole: Ye looo! Tumhara dairy milk.
    Mein khushi se hasti hui use lekar boli: Thank you papa!
    Papa kuch bolne aa hi rahe the ki tabhi maa kamre se aane lagi, unke aate hi papa shant ho gaye aur mein sochi ki ye kya kahne aaye the jo maa ko dekh chup ho gaye.
    Maa mujhe papa ke bagal me haat me dairy milk liye dekh muh banati hui boli: Haan haan, khareed ke do sab, ab bigadne ko to bachi bhi nahi kuch.
    Mein chidti hui maa se boli: Hmm… ab aap shuru ho jao. Aapko kya mujhe dekhte hi kuch na kuch bolne ka mann kar jata hai kya?
    Maa: Haan, tumhe dekhte hi hota hai. Tum dikhati bhi to wahi ho ki kuch muh se nikal hi aaye?
    Mein dairy milk ka ek bite khati hui boli: Kyu? Meine kya kiya?
    Maa meri taango ke taraf haat se ishara kar boli: Dekho, khud ko dekho kya tareeke hai tumhare kapde pehanne ke.
    Ispar papa neeche meri jangho ke taraf dekhe aur fir wapas maa ko dekhne lage.
    Tab maa papa ko dekh boli: Aap kuch bolte kyu nahi ise?
    Papa ham dono ko ek ek bar dekhe aur fir maa ko dekh bole: Are ab mein kya kahu?
    Mein ungli se chokolate thodi aur papa ke muh me deti hui boli: Aap kuch mat boliye, chocolate khaiye, ha ha ha!
    Maa: Haan haan khila kar chup karado. Aapne hi bigada hai ise.
    Papa: Meine kya kiya?
    Maa: aap kuch kahte kyu nahi ise? Ye koi tareeka hai kapde pehanne ka?
    Mein: Kya kapde? Isme buraai hi kya hai?
    Maa taana maarti hui kitchen ko jaane lagi aur boli: Haan haan koi burayi nahi, kisi din nangi bhi ghumna ghar pe. Usme bhi koi buraai nahi.
    Papa: Uff! Tum dono thoda bhi chain nahi dete mujhe, TV ka remote dena zara.
    TV ki remote mere baaye taraf thi aur papa mere daaye taraf baithe hue the. Mein TV ki remote li aur apni dono jangho ke upar rakh boli: Ye raha.
    Papa pahle meri shakal ko dekhe aur fir kitchen ke taraf aur fir apna haat badakar jaise hi remote lene aaye to meine janghe kholdi jisse remote jangho ke beech chali gayai, papa haat rok liye aur dheere se bole: Are dona remote.
    Mein apni honto pe lage chocolate ko jeeb se chaati hui boli: Le lijiye na, haat nahi hai kya? Mere haat me chocolate laga hua hai.
    Papa apne haat badaye aur meri jangho ke beech remote lene ke liye le aaye ki tabhi meine apni jaanghe satali aur unke haat ko jaangho ke beech dabali.
    Papa dheeme awaaz me bole: Are choro.
    Mein: Mmm hmmm, nahi chorungi, ha ha ha!
    Papa: Pagal mat bano, choro, badmash.
    Papa zor lagaye aur remote ke saat apne haat ko jaldi se chura liye aur fir remote se meri jaangh par maar dheeme awaaz me bole: Pagal ladki.
    Fir wo TV me apna news channel lagane lage to mein poochi: Wayse papa, aap aaj itni jaldi kayse aa gaye?
    Papa: Hmmm, wo kaam nahi thana, bataya to tumhe.
    Mein: Haan wo to pata hai par, agar office me kaam nahi ho to aap to kabhi jaldi aate nahi, apne dosto ke saat drinks karne chale jate hai, ha ha ha!
    Papa: Are beta, wo aaj mood nahi tha, aur dopahar se kaon piyega. Shaam hota to…
    Mein unhe tokti hui boli: Achchaaa, dopahar me kabhi free hoto aap club to jate hi the pahle, taash khelne, aaj to nahi gaye.
    Papa: Naah, mood nahi tha beta, kal raat neend bhi theek nahi hui thi meri.
    Mein kitchen ke taraf dekhi aur fir wapas unhe teekhi nazro se dekh poochi: Achaaa, mmm…. Kyu meine aapki neend uda di kal raat ko, ha ha ha!
    Papa jhat se kitchen ki taraf dekhe aur dheeme awaaz me bole: Shhh! Chup badmash. Kal raat mujhe… yaad nahi kuch, chup raho.
    Mein ungli pe lagi chocolate chaatti hui boli: Achcha, kuch yaad nahi aapko…
    Papa: Kya, kuch bhi, huh.
    Mein kitchen ke taraf dubara dekhi ki maa kahi dekh to nahi rahi aur fir papa ke aur paas hokar dheeme awaaz me boli: Wayse maa ne jo kaha, wo agar mein karu to aapko problem to nahi?
    Papa mere taraf dekh bole: Kya?
    Mein aankhe badi kar honto ko kaat unse boli: Agar mein nangi ghumu ghar me to, ha ha ha!
    Papa: Maar khaogi ab tum, chup ho jao. Sun li agar wo to fir se shuru ho jayegi.
    Mein: Achcha to matlab maa nahi hoti abhi ghar pe to mein bol sakti hoon ye sab.
    Papa: Are! Wo matlab nahi hai mera.
    Mein unke honto par apni ungli se chocolate lagakar boli: To kya matlab hai, bataiye, ha ha ha!
    Wo achanak se apna muh mere ungliyo se hatakar bole: Hat pagal, kya kar rahi ho? Chain se baitho.
    Mein thodi second chup rahi aur papa news dekhne lage. Tabhi ek idea aaya aur meine chocolate ko haat me dheere dheere uchal kar catch karke khelne lagi aur kuch hi second baad jaan kar use neeche floor par gira kar boli: Opps!
    Papa pahle neeche dekhe aur fir mujhe, tab mein nautanki karti hui boli: Opss… neeche gir gayi.
    Papa: tumne girayi hai giri nahi.
    Mein: Nahi toooo… Gir gayi haat se.
    Papa: kal raat ko bhi yahi hua tha, bottle ki dhakkan ke saath.
    Mein unki baat par muskurati hui uthi aur unke samne peet dikhakar jhukti hui chocolte uthane lagi, isse meri choti dress ka piche ka hissa upar uthne laga aur itni zyada uthi ki unhe meri kali rang ki panti dikh gayi. Tabhi papa haat badakar peeche se meri uthi hui dress ko pakde aur mujhe wapas kheech kar sofe par baitha kar bole: Pata tha yahi karogi, badmash.
    Mein muskurane lagi to wo samne ko jhuk kar chocolate uthakar mujhe dete hue bole: Kal se dekh raha hoon, kya problem hai tumhara?
    Mein apni haat unke payjame par unki jangh par rakh boli: Mujhe koi problem nahi hai.
    Aur fir haat dheere se unki jangh par sahlakar aage boli: Shayad aapko hi mujhese kuch problem hai.
    Papa apni jaangh se mere haat ko uthakar uspar chocolate thama kar bole: Lo khao aur chup raho, mujhe koi problem nahi hai.
    Chocolate pakadne se unki ungli par thodi lag gayi thi jise wo apne muh ke paas le ja hi rahe the to mein unke haat ko pakad boli: Chor, chocolate chor.
    Itna kahkar unke haat ko pakad apne muh ke paas laayi aur unki ungli chaat gayi. Wo ek tak kitchen aur mujhe dekhe aur fir apni ungli wapas kheech bole: Achcha to ab mein chor?
    Mein: Aur nahi to kya?
    Papa: Meine hi khareedke di aur mein hi chor, hmmm?
    Mein: Ha ha ha haan, nahi dene wali aapko. Thodi bhi nahi chahe kahi bhi lag jaye.
    Papa: Ka kahi bhi ka kya matlb?
    Mein: Kahi bhi matlb, I love chocolate, aap kahi bhi lagalo mein chaat khaungi.
    Papa: Kya, kuch bhi ulta seedha mat bolo.
    Mein muskurati hui boli: Mein kya boli? Mein to apki ungliyo ki baat kar rahi thi, aap hi ulta seedha soch rahe hai, ha ha ha!
    Tabhi maa kitchen se boli: Swati, idhar aana zara.
    Mein chidti hui boli: Kyu?
    Maa: Aao to.
    Mein: Pahle bolo kya hai.
    Maa: Offo, tu rahne hi de, mat aa, aap aaiye zara idhar.
    Papa apne jaagh ke paas haat rakh uthe aur bole: Mein chala, wahi achcha hai warna tum dimaag kharab kar dogi.
    Mein hasti hui chocolate khati hui dekhi ki wo ayse hi apni jangh ke paas haat nahi rakhe the, unke payjame me ek halki si ubhaar thi, shayad meri baato ka asar ho raha tha unpe.
    Wo kitchen ko chale gaye aur mein thodi der living me hi baithi rahi. Kitchen me maa bhi thi warna papa ko pareshaan karne waha bhi chali jaati, kuch minute baad maa kitchen se apne room ko gayi. Wo apne room jakar seedhe apne washroom ko gayi jisska darwaza band hone ki awaaz se mein jaan gayi aur uth kar turant kitchen ko gayi. Papa kadhaayi me daal ke liye tadka bana rahe the. Wo mujhe kitchen me aate dekh bole: Dekho tumhara kaam mein kar raha hoon. Ayse hi nahi tumhari maa sunaati hai tumhe.
    Mein unke kandhe par shabashi dete hue boli: Aah, unko to bas kuch na kuch kahne ka bahana chahiye. Aap ab unke tarah mat bolo.
    Papa: Sahi to kahti hai, abhi wo bulayi to tum aayi nahi na.
    Mein: Oho, ab aap unki side mat lena shuru karo warna mein aapse baat nahi karungi.
    Papa haste hue bole: Ha ha ha! Jayse ke mujhe koi farak padega.
    Mein jhoota gussa dikhati hui unke peet par dheere se maari aur boli: Achcha, nahi padega, agar mein aapse baat na karu to farak nahi padega?
    Papa bhi taaw me bole: Haan haan, koi farak nahi padega, ha ha ha!
    Mein muh phulati hui kitchen se paaw patak patak ke chalti hui apne room ko jaane lagi.
    Papa peeche se bole: Are are ha ha ha! Ruko to.
    Mein wapas palatkar unke paas gayi aur bachi hui aadhi chocolate unke haat me pakda kar boli: Ye lo, mujhe nahi chahiye aapka chocolate.
    Aur fir mein seedhe apne room ko chali gayi aur darwaza band kar di. Ek umeed thi ki papa har baar ki tarah mujhe manane zaroor ayenge, par is baar to unke manane wale khel ka aur bhi maza lene wali thi mein.
    Mein apne room me apni mobile me kuch karti rahi aur fir darwaze par halki si khat khatahat hui.
    Mein gusse wale awaaz me boli: Kaon hai?
    Koi kuch na bola to samajh gayi papa hi honge aur fir wo dubara khat khataye.
    Mein: Kaun hai, muh nahi hai kya?
    Darwaze par is bar thode taal me khat khatahat hui, tab uth kar mein gayi aur darwaza kholi, wo samne muskurate hue chocolate pakde hue the aur bole: Gussa ho gayi meri nanhi pari.
    Mein pahle muskurayi jab wo pyar se mujhe nanhi pari bole aur fir gussa dikhati hui boli: Mujhe nahi chahiye.
    Papa: Ha ha ha! Papa se kya gussa?
    Mein nakhre karti hui boli: Kyu, kyu aaye abhi, mujhse baat na kare to aapko koi farak nahi padegana. Jao aap, mujhe bhi nahi karni aapse baat.
    Itna kahkar meine darwaza pori khol di, par unse boli nahi ki andar aaye, par wo samajh gaye aur room ke andar aa gaye.
    Tab mein boli: Andar aane kisne kaha?
    Papa: Oho, ab kya mein tumhare room me bhi nahi aa sakta?
    Mein darwaza wapas band ki aur upar lock kar di. Papa dekhne lage ki meine darwaza lock kyu kiya, par mein kuch na boli aur unke samne se chalti hui jakar bed par chadne lagi. Peeche se wo mujhe dekh rahe the to mein pahle bed par ek ghutna rakhi aur fir dusra aur fir haat aur ghutno pe chalti hui unhe peeche se apni jaangho aur thodi bahut gand ka hissa dikhati hui bed ke kone me gayi aur palat kar baith gayi. Haato me haat modkar muh pe jhuta gussa liye baithi rahi tab papa mere paas aaye aur mujhe chocolate dete hue bole: Achcha chalo sorry. Ab gussa mat karo.
    Mein: Huh, mujhe nahi chahiye.
    Papa: Offo, chotisi baat par root gayi meri pari.
    Mein firse muskurane lagi par turant muskaan ko hatakar gusse wali shakal banali to papa bole: Achcha to jhoota gussa hai, hasogi nahi, haa?
    Itna kahte hue papa thode jhuke aur jhat se mere kamar pakad mujhe gud gudane lage. Mein machalti hui khilkhilakar hasne lagi. Is harkat se mein apni taange lahlahati hui machli jisse meri dress girti hui mere kamar par aa gayi aur mein unhe khule aam apni kali panti dikhati hui hasne lagi. Kash ki wo thoda aur gudgudate to mein unse lipat jaati par wo ruk gaye aur wapas seedhe hokar bole: Chalo ab bahar chalo.
    Mein waysi hi rahi, apne dress ko theek karne nahi gayi aur bejhijhak unke samne meri choot se chipki meri panty ka nazara deti hui muskurane lagi aur boli: Kyu? Bahar kya karna hai aapko.
    Papa kabhi meri shakal to kabhi panty par nazar dalte hue bole: Matlab?
    Mein nadaan banti hui apni ek tang modi aur uske paaw ko dusre taang ke ghusno tak mod unhe aur achche se meri jangho ke beech ka hissa dikhati hui boli: Matlab bahar TV me to kuch hai nahi na dekhne ko.
    Papa mujhe meri is harkat se pareshaan hote hue mathe par haat ragadte hue bole: Achcha, wo baat nahi hai, fir kahi tumhari maa dhundke na aa jaye?
    Mein honto ko kaat boli: Kyu? Aysa kya karenge hamlog jo maa agayi to problem ho jaye?
    Papa: Tumhara pata nahi, kal raat ke tarah kuch..
    Mein apni mudi hui taang ki jaangh par haat rakh sahlakar boli: Kya? Kal raat meine kya kiya?
    Papa apne pocket me haat dale aur fir mujhe kuch dete hue bole: Ye lo, tumhara hi hai.
    Tab dekhi ki ye to meri kal raat pehni hui panty thi jo meine kal raat hadbadi ke bahane unke paas chor aayi thi. Ye aap meri pichli episode me pade the.
    Mein panty ko lekar apne dono haat me pakad kheechti hui boli: Kal se aap ise apne paas hi rakhe ho?
    Papa mere bagal me bed par baith gaye aur bole: Nahi nahi, kal wo jaldi mein apne pocket me rakh liya tha. Chalo chalo ab bahar chalte hai.
    Mein panty ko apni haat me ghumati hui boli: Mmm hmmm, papa baat ko mat palatiye, sab jaan rahi hoon me.
    Papa haat badakar mere kaan ko pakade aur bole: Chup chaap chalo bahar, bahut shaitaan ban gayi ho tum.
    Mein hasti hui apni panty bed par pheki aur fir uthkar papa ka haat pakad kar room se bahar jane lagi. Room se bahar nikalte hi maa ki nazar ham dono par padi. Wo living room me baithi hui thi.
    Maa hame dekh poochi: Aap uske kamre me the kya?
    Papa: Haan, kyu kya hua?
    Maa: Mujhe laga ki aap washroom gaye honge.
    Papa: Nahi nahi, manane gaya tha ise, rooth gayi thi mujhse.
    Mein maa ko ghamand ke saat muskurakar dikhayi to maa boli: Haan haan manaiye, aapke issi laad pyaar ne isse aysa banaya hai.
    Papa mere saat sofe pe baithte hue bole: Ab apni beti ko laad na karu to aur kise karunga?
    Mein papa ke bazu ko pakad lipatkar sofe par baith gayi aur boli: Papa, aap samajh nahi rahe, maa ko jalan ho rahi hai, ha ha ha!
    Maa: Haan haan, jall ke bhunn gayi hoon.
    Papa: Ha ha ha! Tum dono kitna kit pit karte ho?
    Mein maa ko jawaab deti hui boli: Haan to maa, apni shakal dekho to, jall ke bhunn hi rahi ho.
    Itna kahti hui mein apne pair sofe par uthakar mod kar ayse baithi ki papa ka haat jise me pakdi hui thi wo meri nangi jangho ke paas aa gayi lekin maa ke taraf se wo nahi dikh pa rahi thi.
    Papa thode se apna haat wapas lene ke liye kheeche par mein chori nahi aur pakdi rahi. Unke bazuo ko jakad mein apna sar unke kandhe par rakh aur thodi paas ho kar baithi to ab neeche unki hateli meri jangho se dheere dheere chune lagi. Wo chup ho gaye the, shayad tention ho rahi thi unhe.
    Papa apne dusre haat se bagal me padi TV ki remote uthaayi aur channel badalne lage, maa bhi TV ke taraf dekh rahi thi aur mere dimaag me ye thi ki ab aur kayse papa ke saat masti karu. Kuch der baad apni baayi haat unke paet par rakh li mano apne papa ko gale lagake baith rahi hoon. Shayad mere itne kareeb hone se unhe kuch hone laga tha, paet par haat rakh mujhe unki dheere dheere badte dill ki dhakano ki ehsaas hone lag gayi thi. Dheere se mein apne haat ko thodi neeche ki aur unke naavi par ja ruki. Wo kuch na bole, to 1 minute rukne ke baad mein apni haat aur neeche le gayi. Ab meri haat unke payjame ke naade ke upar ke hisse par thi. Itne me unki haat jo neeche thi uski ungliya dheere se machalti hui meri jangho ko halke se sehlane lagi. Meine apni haat unke naavi se uthayi aur apni jangh ke upar ghujlane lagi aur khujlati hui apne kapde ko aur thodi upar kardi. Itni upar ki wo meri kali panti ke nichle hisse ko dekh sakte the. Saath hi hamare is taraf se maa ko us taraf se kuch bhi dikh nahi rahi thi.
    Mein aur achche se unke baazu ko lipat aur chipak kar baith gayi ki is baar unki haateli meri jangho ke aur andar chu gayi. Mein dubara apni baayi haat unke payjame ke naade ke upar ke hisse par wapas rakh di.
    Wo dheere se khasne lage. Mano mujhse kahna chahte ho ki mein aysa na karu, maa hai samne. Par mein kaha sunne wali, is mahol ki masti kuch aur hi thi. Ham teeno hi TV dekh rahe the lekin mujhe aur papa ko hi pata tha ki sachme TV par sirf maa ka dhyaan hai. Mein apni haat aur neeche le gayi aur ab unke lund ke upar ke hisse par jaha pant ki zip hoti hai us hisse par rakh di. Papa ispar achanak se halke uchal pade.
    Mein muskura gayi aur neeche unke haat ne meri jangk ko thodi zor se daba gayi. Unke payjame pe rakhi haat ki kohni ungli ko aur neeche ki to ek sakt cheez ka ehsaas hua mujhe. Mere mann me masti ki ek lahar uth gayi. Mein maa ko dekh rahi thi ki kahi wo idhar na dekhe aur dheere, kaho to ek dam dheere se apni ungliya aur neeche papa ke lund ke kareeb le jane lagi. Tabhi achanak se maa palat kar poochi: Khana laga doon kya?
    Mein turant apna haat upar karli.
    Papa haklate hue ghabrahat ke saat bole: Baa… Baad…. Baad me, thodi der baad.
    Mein: Haan mein bhi thodi der baad hi khaungi papa ke saat.
    Maa mujhe dekh boli: Tumse pooch bhi kaon raha hai, tumhe to jab tumhara mann kiya khao tum.
    Mein kuch na boli, aur wo wapas palat gayi. Meine aur papa ne ek saat chain ki saan li. Iske baad papa apne bagal me rakhe sofe ki cussion li aur apne god me rakh uspar TV ki remote rakh araam se baith gaye. Ya to ye papa ne apne payjame me badte ubhaar ko chupane ke liye kiya tha ya fir…. kya ye mere liye koi green signal thi. Meine dubara apne haat ko dheere dheere neeche aur cussion ke andar le jane lagi, wahi mere neeche unki baayi haat ki ungliya dubara meri jangho ki mulayam satah par sahlane lagi.
    Kuch hi der baad meri haat dubara unke lund se thodi upar ja tiki aur is baar cussion ke karan maa ke dekhne ka bhi koi dar nahi thi mujhe. Mein bejhijhak apna haat dheere se aur neeche le gayi aur fir ehsaas hua ki meri haat ki akhiri ke do ungliya unke kadak ho chuke lund ke upar thi. Unke lund ke akar se samajh gayi ki wo bhi uttejit ho rahe hai.
    Unka seena thodi tez upar neeche hone lagi, wo ab tez saanse le rahe the. Unhe uttejit karne me mujhe kaafi maza aane lagi. Wo bilkul kisi murat ke tarah bina hile baithe rahe aur fir meine dheere se unke lund ko payjame ke upar se apni un do ungliyo ke naakhun se halke se ragad di. Unke lund ne mere ungliyo ke taraf jhatka de mara. Papa turant remote chorkar apna haat cussion ke andar daale aur mere haat ko pakad apne lund ke upar se hata diye, fir wapas apna haat nikal liye.
    Mein sar uthakar unhe dekhi aur wo neeche ko mujhe dekhe, meine unhe apni bhawro ko utha kar “kya hua” poochne ka ishara ki to wo aakh meenchte hue “ kuch nahi” ka ishara kar diye.
    Ham dono wapas TV ki aor dekhne lage aur fir meine jhatse apna haat cussion ke andar hi andar wapas unke lund par pahle ki awastha me hi anjaan banti hui rakh di.
    Unka baaya haat jo meri jangho ke paas thi use wo muthi banaaye baith gaye mano jayse unse kaabu na ho raha ho.
    Maa achanak se palti aur poochi: Aaj kyu kisi ko bhook nahi lag rahi.
    Papa: Haan haan, lagta hai tumhe bhook lag rahi hai, chalo khana khate hai. Tum laga do.
    Mein samajh gayi ki papa shayad meri iss badmashi se peecha churana chahte the. Meine thodi kass kar unke lund ko payjame ke saat dabaadi aur fir apna haat cussion se bahar nikal li.
    Maa uth kar kitchen ko gayi to papa turant mere kaan ko pakde aur dheeme awaaz me bole: chain se baitha nahi jata tumse kya?
    Mein nadaan banti hui poochi: kyu, meine kya kiya papa? Kya hua?
    Papa: Jayse ke tumhe pata nahi. Badmash.
    Mein dheeme awaaz me muskurati hui boli: Ha ha ha, nahi, bilkul nahi pata mujhe, bataiyena.
    Papa: Chalo utho ab, khana kha lete hai.
    Mein: Nahi pahle aap uthiye.
    Papa: Nahi na, tum jao plate wagayra lagao dining table par mein aata hoon.
    Mein janti thi wo kyu nahi uthna chahte, unka lund achcha khasa tana hua jo tha.
    Mein: Nooo, chaliye saat mein uthte hai.
    Papa: Offo kyu zid kar rahi ho?
    Maa khana leke dining room ko jati hui hamari baat sun poochi: Kya hua? Kya zidd kar rahi hai ab aapki laadli?
    Papa: Wo mein kah raha tha ki tumhari madat karde khana lagane me.
    Maa tana maarti hui: Rahne dijiye, kahi uske haato ki chudiya na toot jaaye.
    Mein sar ghuma kar papa ko dekh boli: Aapna bas mujhe sunwane ke liye kuch bhi boldo.
    Papa hasne lage to mein uth kar kitchen ko chali gayi aur papa apne payjame ki ubhar chupate hue dining table ki taraf jane lage. Mein kitchen se plate leti hui unki halat dekh muskurane lagi aur tabhi wo bhi mere taraf dekh muskurakar turant muh pher liye.
    Ab to papa ki muskurahat ne bata diya mujhe ki in harkato se unhe gussa to nahi aaya lekin unhe bhi thodi bahut maza to aaya hi. Ye mere liye kisi green signal se kam bhi nahi thi.

    To be continued….

    aap apne vichar aur kahani par tippani mujhe comment ya fir mere mail id – [email protected] – par bhej sakte hai.

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  • Threesome Sex Trap With Cousin Sister Ashu – Pt 2

    Hello everyone, this is Diganth and I am 24 years old. Readers, this is a continuation of the previous story. Those who have missed the earlier part please read it.

    I am 5 feet 10 inches. I finished my engineering and currently, I am working in one of the reputed companies. About my structure, I am a medium built guy with a 6″ sized dick.

    So, here is the continuation.

    After two minutes, my cousin Manu came inside the room and asked about our decision. He said that he has another plan to choose between them. I asked him what is the other plan? He said that my cousin sister Ashu should only have sex with him. And that I should sit in the corner of the room and should watch their foreplay.

    Before he could complete his sentence, Ashu interrupted and said that she was ready for threesome sex. I was surprised by her words and stayed quiet.

    Then, Manu went towards the room door and locked it. After locking the room, he quickly undressed and removed his shirt and pants and was ready like a hungry animal. I was still in shock that my cousin sister Ashu had accepted his alternative for a threesome sex!

    Manu asked me to start. I pushed Ashu towards the wall and lip-locked her lips with mine. Manu joined us and started kissing her cheeks. As Ashu and I were passionately kissing each other, Manu interrupted and began to suck the remaining part of her lips.

    After a few seconds, Ashu pushed both of us and asked us to stop as she couldn’t kiss both of us at the same time. She asked one of us to switch positions. So, I switched my position and moved down to my cousin sister’s boobs.

    I grabbed both her boobs and started to squeeze them gently over her white sleeveless t-shirt. Manu was sucking her face and kissing her cheeks, ears, eyes and he was standing adjacent to her. Ashu had closed her eyes and was breathing heavily.

    Then I continued to play with her boobs by squeezing them harder and began sucking her boobs over her dress. Next, I quickly removed her white sleeveless t-shirt and put it aside. Ashu opened her eyes to check who removed her t-shirt.

    Quickly Manu grabbed her left boob and started to maul them up over her bra. Meanwhile, I removed my shirt and stood opposite her. My cousin sister pulled me closer, looked into my eyes, and started kissing my face. Manu in between was kissing and mauling her boobs. She pulled me closer and we french-kissed each other.

    We swapped our positions after a few minutes. Ashu was in her bra and her boobs were struggling to get free from her bra.

    Ashu’s breath was increasing so, I started pinching her nipples over her bra and licked her boobs. Due to my saliva, her nipples were visible from the wet patch on her bra and her bra was fully wet. I unhooked her bra and threw it away.

    As my cousin sister’s boobs were freed from her bra, Manu got closer to her face and was trying to kiss her lips. But Ashu was resisting. I grabbed her boobs and started sucking her right nipples and squeezing her left boobs very hard. Ashu couldn’t control it now, she immediately pulled Manu closer and locked her lips with his.

    Manu was now happier I guess, and he began kissing her more vigorously for a few minutes. As my cousin sister was fully turned on, I asked Manu to stop. We then carried Ashu to the bed and made her lie on the bed. I unbuttoned her jeans, Manu was quick enough to pull and remove her pants.

    Ashu was now only in her blue floral patterned panty which was dripping wet over her pussy area. I place my teeth at the entrance of her panty line and pulled them down with my teeth till her knees.

    Manu quickly removed her panties from her legs, as we both shared her panty. We placed our nose on her wet panty and started sniffing it like wild dogs. Later, I inserted my middle finger inside my cousin sister’s pussy and started to finger her.

    Then Manu went to her boobs and began sucking like a baby. The room was completely filled with Ashu’s loud moaning, “Humm..Ahah..aha..ah.” Manu and I made it hard for Ashu as Manu was pressing her boobs vigorously and was biting her erect nipples.

    I then placed another finger inside her pussy and increased the pace of fingering her. Ashu was moaning louder as her pussy and boobs were molested at the same time. Her legs began to tremble as she was having her first orgasm of the day.

    I removed my fingers from her pussy and tasted her juices. My cousin sister began to cry in pain as Manu had bitten her nipples hard. I went towards her face and wiped her tears asked Manu to take it easy. He apologized.

    Then I went down to her pussy and started licking her pussy like a hungry dog, biting her pussy lips, as well as chewing them a few more times. Ashu was holding my hair and pushing my head towards her pussy and I bit her pussy hard.

    Though it was a little painful for Ashu, she was enjoying it and asked me not to bite so hard. Then, I went further down and licked her milky white inner thighs while fondling her ass. Manu was sucking her boobs like he was sucking ripe mangoes.

    While I began licking her milky thighs, I rubbed her pussy with one hand and started fingering her cunt. Ashu was moaning loudly now and her moans were making us wilder. Manu needed to shit so he went to the washroom. But I continued to smell her pussy and touched her vagina with my tongue.

    I entered my tongue inside my cousin’s pussy and tongue-fucked her pussy while fondling her boobs. Ashu closed her eyes, held the bed cover tightly, and told me that she was having her second orgasm.

    Manu was listening to all the sounds from the bathroom and asked us to wait for him, but I was not in the mood to wait. So, I continued and increased the speed of sucking. While having her orgasm, she just moaned, “Hu.. ah..hu ah!!!”

    I let her relax her body as she was gasping for breath. Ashu was breathing heavily and told me this was new to her as she hadn’t had threesome sex and was enjoying it. She asked me to start fucking her pussy with my penis before Manu came.

    I said, “Let him also come,” but Ashu stood from the bed and kissed my lips, unbuttoned my jeans, and removed my pants. Then, she slid down to my underwear and the moment she slid it down, my penis sprung free and touched her nose.

    Now we both were completely naked in front of each other. She hugged me and rubbed her hands on my bareback. My penis was erect and touching her vaginal area and her milky thighs.

    Again I said, “Let’s wait for him,” as he was screaming from the toilet. Ashu’s face turned sad, so I made her lie on the bed, and began to bite her left nipple and pinch her right nipple as hard as possible.

    Ashu’s moans were making Manu miss her even more. Manu shouted, “Please wait, please,” and I asked him to finish his toilet job soon. I began to suck her nipples like a newborn baby drinking milk. Ashu was enjoying my actions and then I shifted to her navel.

    I then pinched her navel area hard to make her moan. She closed her eyes and breathed and moaned loudly, “Hmmm,” and I kissed and sucked her navel area fully. Then I went to her lips and licked it.

    I didn’t want to kiss her lips so, I just licked her lips with my saliva. My cousin sister was arching her lips to lip-lock but I went down to her neck and gave her a love bite. She just pulled my face up and lip-locked my lips with hers. We both sucked each other’s tongue before she began biting my lower lips.

    I broke the kiss as Manu came out from the bathroom and asked her for a blowjob. She got up from the bed and knelt down before us. She held my penis but Manu was hard, so he asked her to do it for him first. But, she took both our penises in each hand and pulled the foreskin front and back slowly.

    My cousin sister then shagged our penises for some time. Manu asked her to take it in. Ashu touched his penis head with her tongue and circled it, giving me a hand-job. She licked his penis and balls Then she took his penis inside her mouth. Manu held her head and pulled it towards his penis.

    This made her swallow his penis completely. He then started to move her head front and back with force and mouth fucking her instead of her giving him a blowjob. Each time when he pressed her head, her lips were kissing his balls and she was choking.

    He left her head and told her to suck it harder as he was about to cum. After a few seconds, he ejaculated on her face. As her face was filled with his cum, I asked him to bring a wet cloth and clean her.

    Then, she took my penis and looked at me and gave a wicked smile, and touched my penis with the tip of her tongue. She circled the head of my penis and licked it to its full length like ice cream. She took my penis inside her mouth and sucked it.

    Meanwhile, Manu had gone to the washroom and brought a cloth and a mug of water and handed it to me. I told her to suck my penis faster as I was about to cum. She agreed and sucked it more vigorously and after a few minutes, I ejaculated my cum on her boobs.

    I then made my cousin sister lie on the bed and cleaned her face and boobs with a cloth. I sprinkled water on her entire body. Ashu and Manu were puzzled by my actions and he asked what was next. I started licking and sucked the water from her body, as she was glowing in light due to my saliva.

    Manu went down to lick Ashu’s pussy while massaging her inner thighs. He entered two of his fingers inside her pussy and fingered her pussy hard. Ashu was screaming in pain so, I began kissing her lips and smooched her to make her feel better. But Manu stopped fingering her and began to slap her ass cheeks.

    I asked him to wait and gave a tight slap on her ass cheeks, she just shouted, “Digi, you fucker.” I asked Manu to swap positions but she said, “Digi, no, please.”

    I said I will be gentle and smooth. Then Manu went near her lips and was waiting to kiss her. I gave her a tight slap on her butt and she immediately lip-locked his lips. I then made it harder by hitting her harder. Ashu tried to push him aside. But he didn’t leave her and continued kissing and sucking her lips and tongue to make her feel better.

    Later, I stopped the slapping once my cousin sister’s ass cheeks turned red. Then, I went to her ass to make it chill. I started licking her ass for a few minutes.

    Then Manu stopped and said, “Just start fucking her pussy with your penis. I will wait as I want to try out different things,” and he went and sat far away watching us. I then went to her lips and gave a peck on her lips and just apologized she said, “Okay Digi baby.”

    I made Ashu lie properly and spread her legs, touched and rubbed her pussy with my penis to tease her. I entered my penis inside her pussy slowly as she was already in pain. Even though she was not a virgin but her pussy was tight because she was fucked long back. I fondled her boobs to ease her pain and slowly entered my penis fully.

    Then I waited for a few seconds before taking it out. I slowly slid my penis inside and started to ram her pussy slowly.

    Then, I began to increase the pace of ramming by moving my penis in TO and FRO motion. Ashu’s tears were dripping from her cheeks in pain. Manu stood up from where he was watching us, came near her and wiped her tears, and kissed her lips while fondling her boobs.

    I saw him kissing her lips and began to ram her pussy harder. I fucked her hard in the missionary position for ten minutes. Later, I turned and fucked her in the side position. As I turned her sideways, Manu inserted his penis inside my cousin sister’s pussy from the front.

    Now, Ashu was being fucked from the front, and behind and she was enjoying being fucked like that. Manu increased his pace of ramming inside her pussy as he was about to cum. Ashu was moaning louder now, “Aahahahaah!! Fuck me fuck me harder babies.”

    I licked her neck while drilling her ass with my penis. Manu took his dick out and jerked on the bed. Manu was tired and slept beside us and was breathing heavily so we asked him to relax. But I continued to drill her ass for ten minutes.

    Ashu asked me to lie on the bed as she wanted the cowgirl position. So, she came on top of me and sat over my penis, and fucked me while I was fondling her bouncing boobs. We both jerked after a few minutes in that position and Ashu lay down on my body relaxing.

    Manu now had gained his energy back and wanted to continue the foreplay so he started licking her bareback and kissing her ass cheeks. After a few minutes, Manu placed his dick on Ashu’s ass. She asked him to stop for a few minutes as she needed a break and hugged me as her entire body was laid on my body.

    Manu left the room for a few minutes allowing us to rest. After a few minutes, he came back to the room with a water bottle and kept it beside us.

    We immediately got up from the bed and started drinking the water. After a few minutes, he said “let’s continue” and we agreed.

    He said, “Let’s make it more fun and enjoyable by double penetration,” (sandwiched position).

    I lay on the bed with my head facing the ceiling and he asked my cousin sister to sleep over me placing my penis inside her pussy and asked her to ram my penis. She resisted this idea at first but later we both convinced her. Ashu took my penis and pushed it completely inside her pussy and moaned, “Aahahahaah.”

    She lay with her complete body on me and began ramming her pussy on my penis with an in-out motion. Meanwhile, Manu waited for a few minutes to check whether Ashu was doing it correctly. Once she was correct Manu lay on Ashu’s back rubbing his penis at her ass crack.

    Manu inserted his dick inside Ashu’s ass and started to ram her slowly by increasing his pace. This double penetration (sandwiched position) was new for us, we were struggling but we started to enjoy it after a few minutes.

    As Manu was ramming Ashu’s ass fast, this action made Ashu scream in pain. To stop shouting, we started smooching each other and sucking our tongue and lips. Manu began kissing her back, neck, and pressing her boobs.

    She said that she was going to have another orgasm, we gave her a break. Then I began ramming her pussy fast and we increased the pace of ramming her pussy and ass from both the top and bottom. Manu rammed Ashu for a few more minutes before jerking on her legs.

    As our bodies were filled with sweat, he said he is done and went to bathe. I switched my position and came on top of her ass. And started licking her complete back and biting her bum.

    When I bit her bum, she screamed my name loudly and said, “You are too naughty.” I then rubbed my penis on her back tickling her before placing it on her ass crack. I then slowly inserted my penis inside her ass.

    I continued to ram her by increasing the pace of ramming her ass and fucking her furiously. Ashu was enjoying the ass fuck and was moaning loudly. Manu was listening to us from the bathroom.

    After a few minutes, I knew that I was about to cum and I told her that I will cum inside. But she resisted it and asked me not to do so, I took my dick and cum on her thighs.

    Manu was still inside the bathroom.

    So, we had to wait till he comes out to freshen up. So, my cousin sister asked me to continue as she needed another orgasm badly. So, I turned her towards me and began to suck and bite her navel and finger her pussy more vigorously by placing three fingers inside her pussy.

    After a few minutes, she said she was about to cum so I fingered more vigorously and had begun biting her nipples, boobs making a mark on it. She had another orgasm, Manu came out of the bathroom.

    So, I lifted her up and took her to the bathroom opened the cold water shower tap, and as the water was falling on her body. She was shivering due to the chillness Ashu and I applied soap on each other bodies and cleaned ourselves.

    I pulled her face towards mine and the French kissed for a few seconds. Ashu broke the kiss and asked me to stop as she was fully exhausted. I then opened the door and asked Manu to pass the towel.

    He gave us a single towel so, I just drafted it around Ashu’s body before pinching her nipples. She moaned ouch and asked me to carry her. I carried her outside the bathroom and Manu had already worn his dress back and placed all our dress in proper order.

    We thanked him and wore our dress back and he thanked us back and gave us a weird smile. And later we started chitchatting about these foreplays and Ashu asked him not to tell anybody about these acts or with Diganth.

    Manu said that he will not tell anyone only if we two involve him in all the foreplays. After a mutual understanding, Ashu lay down in her room, while I and Manu lay on sofas on the ground floor. At around 6 pm all our relatives returned home and woke us.

    This is just the start of a threesome and there are many more to come. In the next part, I will tell you how we had another threesome sex with Ashu in the presence of elders. And we also had another threesome with another cousin. I hope readers enjoyed this story and got their pants wet.

    Kindly give your feedback at [email protected]

    If someone needs help in getting their siblings or cousins in their bed, or any girl wants to satisfy their desires with me, you can contact me on my email.

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  • Fucked By A Waiter In A Singapore Restaurant

    There’s nothing sexier than sex with a stranger (like I enjoyed at the Singapore restaurant). I mean, isn’t it just a dream scenario. Think about it; he came from behind, fucked my pussy, and then walked away, never to be seen again.

    No emotional attachments, no commitments. No stupid drama of the guy bending his knee and proposing to me at a hotel dinner table.

    I didn’t need to imagine the look on his face when he realized that there was a guy under the table pleasuring my pussy at that moment. Believe it or not, it happened to me. Am I guilty of cheating here? I don’t think so.

    He called me for a dinner date and then, without placing an order, went to the washroom for an unusual amount of a long time. Meanwhile, I sat at the table, waiting.

    A cute waiter came my way. I accidentally dropped a fork. He bends down to retrieve it just to discover my panty-less pussy in front of his face. What else was he supposed to do? Also, what could I do?

    Good thing it was a dim candlelit restaurant so that he could go under the table cloth and do nasty things to me without being noticed. Like some loyal puppy, he went on his knees, spread my bare legs. He started licking the nectar of my cunt. Oh, what night it was…

    I still remember that night. I wore a glittery silver dress on occasion, a sleeveless, deep neck, and skirt, ending just enough to cover my buttocks. You can’t expect a woman to wear such a thing in India, especially in my conservative city.

    If I do that the next day I will see countless men marching with a banner ‘Slut Reeti Saxena’ ‘Go to hell’ ‘Stop polluting our culture.’ That’s why I decided to fulfill all my lusty desires when I went to Singapore for a week.

    My name is Reeti Saxena. I’m 26 years old, from Lucknow. I’m an aspiring actress/model. I am fair, fit, with a perfect figure of 38-24-36. I feel my superpower is my super sexy breasts. It is with those I was able to trap a wealthy international businessman.

    You would think these rich men would want to marry someone of equal financial status. Not this idiot. This guy, he took me to Singapore, to his home. I thought we were just on a fun trip, but he took me to meet his family in reality.

    After spending a few days at his big royal house, I realized that there was something wrong with his intentions of bringing me here. I had to fix that. It is after that this dinner date happened.

    “Lee! Did anybody see Lee?” asked a waiter walking around the restaurant space. Apparently, one of the waiters had gone missing. That’s what they thought. At that moment, Lee was stuck in between my thighs, sucking on my clit.

    From the way I was sitting, I could look down and see his head latched on to my pussy. While he bit me slightly to get me aroused, he dug his tongue deep to pleasure me thoroughly. No wonder he worked at a restaurant. Apparently, he was good at eating things that included a woman’s vagina.

    I loved every second of the way he pleasured me. At times when I felt like moaning, I whispered to him to slow down. My head was spinning, my heart was racing, and in that instant, I was in complete euphoria.

    I wanted his dick inside me. But it was difficult for us to have sex the way we were positioned. I was never publicly pleasured like this before. While he obediently continued to take care of me, the tension was constantly building as other waiters were continuously searching for him.

    At one point, they didn’t care if their shouting bothered the customers around. “Lee! Lee! Where are you?” they kept on shouting. Maybe because Lee had some medical condition that used to make him faint without any warning.

    But the way Lee was going on, I was worried he would make me cum hard, and then I’ll faint out of exhaustion. They continued to look around, shouting, “Lee! Lee!” In their defense, the restaurant was decently big and dark to set the mood. At one point, some amused customers started calling for him.

    As the calls were getting louder and louder, Lee started pleasuring me harder and harder. Strangely he was using a pair of chopsticks to pick and choose the parts of my pussy to pleasure me thoroughly. At the height of pleasure, while everyone was calling for that waiter, I too joined in with a shout out, “Ahh Lee!”

    The room went silent. Everyone around started looking at me. I looked down with embarrassment. Well, actually, I was looking at Lee, whose face was covered with my pussy juice. I quickly opened a napkin and pretended to place it on my lap. Which he used to wipe his face.

    Lee wanted to come out, but they weren’t looking away. So as a distraction, I got up and walked towards the ladies’ room. This trick worked as everyone’s gaze followed me to the washroom door. Meanwhile, Lee succeeded in getting out of the table without being caught.

    At first, I thought that they must have never seen a perfect Indian beauty like me before. But then, when I walked into the washroom, I realized that my dress had slipped up, showing an ample amount of my buttocks.

    I felt so embarrassed at that moment that I took a very long time in the washroom. This was okay since the guy who brought me on a date was also spending an unusually long time in the gents’ washroom. Co-incidentally we both stepped out of the washroom at the same time.

    Outside, a waiter waited for us, saying, “Your table has been moved to a private hall. Hope you enjoy your date here.”

    “Perfect!” said my boyfriend as we walked to a secluded area.

    At first, I thought it was just his way of upping the romance. But in reality, some middle-aged conservative women complained against me. That bitch wanted me thrown out. But the restaurant owners didn’t dare to do that because of the person I was with. So they upgraded our table instead.

    And you know what, the waiter escorting us to our new table was none other than Lee himself. As he explained the rules of a closed space. The bell to call, music, mini bar, and other privileged services, he eyed me from top to bottom.

    I could see the hunger in his eyes. While the pleasure he gave me was more than sufficient, I gave him none. Still, he patiently waited for me to reciprocate. My boyfriend and I, we had a nice dinner meal.

    All this time, his left hand was under the table and was shaking as if he was jerking off. But in reality, he was holding that ring in his hand, which was shaking out of nervousness.

    I knew he was going to pop the ring. I just didn’t know when and how. I gobbled up all the delicious food on the table. I knew that this was going to be my last night in Singapore after rejecting his proposal.

    “I want to order some wine?” said my boyfriend to our personal waiter Lee.

    “Sure, sir,” he said while opening the bottle in use.

    “Not this one. I want to choose something else,” he said while getting up.

    My boyfriend then went out of the room with Lee to pick a wine bottle. While he walked away, Lee returned. My heart was racing as I knew my boyfriend was planning to drop the ring in the wine glass. I wanted a way out of this awkward rejection. I just didn’t know how.

    Then I saw Lee standing at the door. I could see the lust in his eyes and erection in his pants. Quickly I sat on the edge of the seat, extended my arms, and made a pouty face come and fuck me.

    With excitement, he ran towards me, and we kissed. He was rough but passionate. He then slipped his hand inside my dress to pull out my tits. Things were going very fast, but all I had to do was tease him until my boyfriend returned.

    I hoped Lee would go slow, but that beast knew no stopping. He quickly unzipped his pants and slipped his erect cock inside my cunt. Lee was my first Chinese. It was an unusual feeling. “Hm…” I said to myself, “A Chinese dick feels different than an Indian dick.”

    I mean, even if I was blindfolded, I could tell. He quickly unzipped my dress to bare my front. I wasn’t wearing any bra, obviously. Then pushing me on the sofa, he got on top. The same pleasure I felt before was now building up again.

    I was aroused, excited, and I knew I won’t be able to push him away anymore. Fortunately, my boyfriend took a long time again to pick a wine bottle. Meanwhile, Lee made me turn over, and we started fucking doggy style.

    “Woof… woof!” he barked.

    We continued to have hot sex for the next fifteen minutes! Still, my boyfriend did not return to catch us. At one point, while feeling Lee’s deep thrust inside my womb, I feared, “Did he see us and then walked out of the restaurant? How will I pay the bill? Where will I spend the night? How will I go home?”

    As quick as these horrific thoughts came to me, they quickly disappeared as Lee started hitting the right spot. I was at the height of pleasure and the first one to cum. Lee was next.

    “Not inside,” I said.

    I was going to say, “Do it inside my mouth.” But before I could say that, he took a napkin and ejaculated inside it. We rested our partially naked bodies on one another once our perversions were fulfilled.

    Then as if pre-planned, my boyfriend stepped in with the bottle the instant we got dressed. The rest of the night went well. Luckily he did not propose. Sadly, he cut short my trip, saying that he too had to go for a business meeting in Hong Kong.

    While seeing me off at the airport, we spoke,

    “Our trip was fun, wasn’t it?” I said with a cute smile.

    “Yes, it was,” he replied plainly.

    “So when will I see you again?” I asked.

    He took a pause and did not answer my question. Instead, he said, “Thank you for being honest with me.”

    Then instead of going for my lips, he kissed my cheeks. I could sense the sadness in his words but didn’t know exactly why. The entire flight back home, I kept wondering. I eventually realized what just happened by the time I returned home.

    “My rich international boyfriend broke up with me,” I said to myself as involuntary tears came out of my eyes. “I should have said ‘yes’ to become a rich man’s wife. Because of my stupidity, now those luxuries are lost to me.”

    The weeks that followed were full of regret. But don’t worry. There is no shortage of rich lover boys in India. I’m sure I’ll find another. Till then, please tell me what you think about my story. Email me at [email protected].

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  • Fuck Me, Daddy!

    My daughter was just out of school when I got married last summer. I was courting my wife, who was then 36, for almost one-two years. Then she told me about her teenage pregnancy and introduced me to her love child, Lipi.

    5 foot 6, with a cheerleader’s figure (33-25-36), pale olive skin, brown eyes, and waist-length dark raven hair (from her Indian mother), Lipi is pure eye candy.

    I’m Romil, turned 34 this year, 5 foot 9, with flat abs and a lean body due to playing indoor soccer every evening. I could pass off as a student, and they still check my ID at the off-license shop. I was lucky enough to have a mature beauty as my bride when my wife introduced me to Lipi.

    One look at the young temptress sent my male hormones haywire, stirring my deepest, darkest desires. I was smitten by her natural beauty, to say the least. Drooling with lust from inside, I tried to keep a straight face in front of young Lipi.

    I might’ve seen a slutty curl of her lips myself, but I was a skeptic of her consent. Thankfully, Lipi accepted me as her mom’s new husband. But she wouldn’t take on my surname, which didn’t surprise me at all. However, I accepted her as a daughter, and quite honestly, felt guilty for my perverted thoughts.

    Lipi had taken a gap year, and her prom was canceled, all due to Covid. This year was spent mostly under quarantine until curfew was lifted. Then the teens arranged their long-overdue party at a posh mansion in Saint-Germain.

    My wife was carrying me again and asked me to pick up Lipi at 10 pm, with some time relaxation for her darling daughter. It wasn’t spoken between us, but we knew the girl would lose her cherry that night.

    After all, that’s the whole point of these parties. Her mom just didn’t want her drunk, in bad company. So a night out was not an option.

    Lipi started preparing days before the event. She used her mom’s card to buy a BCBG dress. It was a size 0, black mini dress with a laced layer. Then she did her own waist-length hair into beach waves with a couple of blonde streaks.

    Wednesday night, Lipi and her bestie had a dress rehearsal party at our modest villa in Neuilly. Both ex-cheerleaders had turned 19, still in amazing form, with toned thighs. Beth is a blonde, with a perfect “size 2” figure (34-26-36). She had a black ‘elf’ dress with red borders to go with the holiday season.

    The girls had some Zinfandel (rose wine) and started chatting. After asking for my wife’s approval 10 times, they approached me to show off their haul. I was mesmerized by their fit bodies and ogled at their long eyelashes and baby pink lips.

    My eyes couldn’t stray further, down to their assets or long buttery legs, lest they catch me on the wrong foot. I flirted lightly, giving them compliments, swaying lightly into the grey area, because the wife had already tucked herself in. We sat near the fireplace, drinking and laughing.

    Lipi: Beth, this is my dad, Romil.

    Beth: Monsieur (sir).

    Lipi: Just call him Romil. He’s 3 years younger than mom.

    Beth: Ah, I might’ve guessed.

    Me: How are we doing tonight?

    Beth: Peachy, how do I look?

    Me: Very pretty, didn’t you have long hair till your waist?

    Beth: I got a haircut from Sassoon.

    Lipi: they paid her for being a hair model. I’m going too, after the party

    Beth: We don’t need long hair now. Our cheerleading is finished

    In fact, Beth’s blonde A-line Bob, with hidden lowlights, was making me horny since I set eyes on her. Her long neck with the slight undercut looked yummy like a cherry topping on ice cream.

    Lipi: Let’s say she’s a bird at the pub. What would you do?

    Me: Ask her for a dance.

    Lipi: Come on, we’re all adults here.

    Beth: Speak your heart (laughing).

    Me: I’d take you home in a heartbeat.

    Beth: Aww.

    Lipi: In layman’s words.

    Beth: Yea, the truth, or nothing.

    Me: I could play with her hair for ages, kiss her from head to toe

    Finally, the girls blushed and stopped talking. I got a hard erection, looking at their rosy cheeks and pearly teeth. I knew they were looking at my boner in the track pants and saw them both touching their clits casually. Beth brushed her tits, pretending to adjust her dress.

    I was walking on thin ice. Lipi could bang me at the drop of a hat, ending my comfortable marriage. But their sexy, provocative voices were intoxicating, keeping me glued to my spot. Lipi didn’t want to spoil her dress, so she went to change. Beth stretched her legs, saying they hurt after shopping all day.

    I massaged her creamy calves, feeling their silky smoothness. Beth moved closer, trying to put her arm around me, but I moved out of reach. She looked at me with big blue eyes, asking what’s the matter. I knew she wanted a bit of loving, so I put forth my condition, “If you show me your tits.”

    She looked up over the sofa to make sure Lipi isn’t back. Then unzipped her dress halfway to reveal her lovely teardrop boobs with light pink nipples. I extended my hands and cupped her gorgeous bust. She put her long arms around my neck, kissing me on the lips.

    I pressed her immaculate bob to her cheeks with open palms and gave her a sloppy wet kiss. She moaned with pleasure as soon as I twisted her nipples gently with my fingers. As I teased her breasts, she gasped with newfound pleasure, quickly thrusting her tongue into my mouth.

    My hand ventured down to her trimmed pussy, finding her clit easily. After a quick rub, I put my middle finger into her wet vagina, pulling out just as she stood on her knees. She licked my finger like it was a dick, impressing me with her oral skills. She was definitely not a Virgin, I assumed.

    The phone rang, Beth’s mum called her to check on her and Lipi walked in. Beth pouted, complaining with her eyes, and quietly walked out to change. Lipi was in boy shorts and a loose sweater. She looked ravishing in the warm red glow of the fireplace.

    By the manner she was smiling, she’d seen me in the compromising situation with Beth. Before I could change the topic, she confronted me.

    Lipi: You can make out with her. I won’t tell mom.

    Me: And why the generosity?

    Lipi: Because Beth is seducing you, I know her since we were four.

    Me: I love your mother, sweetie.

    Lipi: I know, that’s why I love you. You’re nice, not like my real dad.

    Me: Hmm, come here, baby.

    It was heart touching that she didn’t have a father in her life. I gave her a warm hug. It was all cute and cuddly for a second. Then my cock decided to pop up. The last canoodling session with Beth had rekindled my carnal feelings. Slowly, I put my arm around her soft shoulders, stroking her silky hair.

    Just then, Beth came back, and Lipi stood up, calling for a group hug. Beth stood on her toes to hug me on one side, pressing her hip on my cock. I squeezed her buns from behind and rubbed her soft ears. Sitting down, I asked them to show me their cheerleading moves.

    Both girls got up, made a few sexy moves, kneeled, spread their knees, and did a hair flip. My cock stood in attention when I saw Beth’s heavy bobbed hair slap her neck and come back to its perfect shape.

    Tired, the girls sat down on the carpet watching a chick flick. Beth put her foot on my knee to tease me. I sucked her pink toes, biting intentionally. She sucked her lower lip, and her hand disappeared inside her skirt.

    Lipi: Romil is a good masseur, Beth.

    Beth: Really, I have body aches.

    Lipi: Dad, can you give her a body rub?

    Lipi winked at me, and I kept mum, then asked Beth.

    Me: If you care to join me in the basement, I have a bench setup

    In reality, it was my bench press setup, so I popped down quickly, cleared the weights, and raised it higher. I then put a white towel on it. Lipi sent Beth down to the warm basement with a bottle of baby oil.

    I watched without blinking as Beth stripped and lay on the bench with hands folded to support her chin. I rubbed my palms to warm up the oil and started applying from her lower back. Beth closed her eyes, smiling, enjoying the feeling of my rough hands on her baby soft skin.

    I finished her upper back and shoulders, then came down to her ass cheeks. They felt soft like bread, and I kneaded them to my heart’s content, then slapped her lightly on the ass to make her turn. The only dry area left was the midriff to the chest.

    Her stomach was ticklish, making her laugh, showing her pearly whites. I wasn’t sure if I was falling in love with this babe or becoming a pervert. She looked like a Greek goddess, and I pressed her wonderful breasts to worship her. She turned on her side and reached out to my track pants.

    I dropped them along with my boxers to let my 6-inch cock spring free. She rubbed it on her oiled cleavage to lubricate, then started licking along the shaft, moving my foreskin back and forth. It was clear that she had mastered the art of blowjob very well.

    I let her play with my ball sack and suck my cock while shagging, till the latter couldn’t get any harder. Lipi was sitting halfway up the stairs, watching us from a vantage point. She had a capsule vibrator inserted already and operated it’s remote to pleasure herself.

    Beth had a lipstick in hand and called me to come close. She applied the red color on my lips, and I knew exactly why. I started kissing her, starting from her neck, chest, making a trail along her narrow waist and curved back, down to her inner thighs, ending at her delicate ankle.

    She looked at herself in the full-length exercise mirrors on both sides, patting her pussy lightly. I looked at her impossibly baby soft pussy and realized it was sugared with a Brazilian wax. Beth’s crotch had no trace of pubic hair, and I couldn’t resist touching it.

    I put my face to it, kissing gently, then started licking along the ridge of her cunt, teasing her labia lips. She threw her head back, trying to pull me by my hair, deeper into her pussy.

    It’s now or never! I thought and lay on the bench, sliding Beth’s light body on to my thighs. She put her hands on my chest and positioned my boner at her pussy entrance. Holding the base steady with one hand, she pushed her tight hole onto my cock.

    The moment it slid inside, it felt like magic. Outside, it was snowing, with a chilly minus 10, with the wind whistling angrily. Inside was the most comforting feeling with young Beth on top of me.

    She started swinging like a cowgirl, holding her bob tucked behind her ear with her hand on one side and swinging freely, like a heavy cape, on the other side. I raised my torso to reach her bosom, gently biting her nipples and giving soft kisses on her pretty pink lips.

    She was nearing climax, and I turned her back to the bench, with her thighs resting on mine, to speed up fucking. Her thick bob was spread out on the bench, and I held her waist to give deeper strokes. She looked at my cock, working like a piston on her little cunt.

    She dug her fingernails into my biceps, getting an orgasm while smacking her lips. One look at her slutty expression made my seamen burst inside her, like the torrent of a fire hose. We petted each other and cleared the basement.

    I was going upstairs to my room when Lipi caught my hand, asking me to stay. I hugged her, saying good night. But she climbed on me with her legs around my waist, kissing me with her sweet lips. Her body was featherweight. For a moment, I was lost, then put her down.

    Lipi: I have a crush on you, Romil.

    Me: Me too, but it’s the forbidden fruit.

    Lipi: What made you like me?

    Me: When I saw you in uniform…

    With a slip of the tongue, I’d disclosed my schoolgirl fantasy. I stopped talking and called it a night.

    Friday came, and the girls got into a shared Limo with 4 other chicks. It was a one way trip with champagne, arranged by Lipi’s boyfriend, Sean. In fact, Lipi was also friends with two other guys whom she defended as BFF’s. But I’d seen them touching her all the time.

    With lots of instructions from my wife, I started early and arrived outside the party house well in time. After waiting a few minutes, curiosity got the better of me, and I ventured inside. If possible, I wanted to see the guy who would break Lipi’s seal.

    Walking into the backyard in my skinny jeans and hoodie, I blended in with the partying teenagers. Someone gave me a beer that I carried casually to avoid talking to anyone. First, I found Beth in the backyard, playing beer pong in the snow. She had snowflakes on her pretty hair and boobs.

    I hugged her, licking some snow from her chest. She held my hand, asking me to do her, but I was tense. It was almost 10, and I had to find Lipi. She told me Sean took her to the game room. I went in looking for the room, finding boys and girls in various stages of intimacy, from foreplay to oral sex.

    Walking quietly into the game room, I noticed a tarp on the floor and pool table. Three boys were standing around Lipi as she started stripping. One of them saw me and gave me a phone asking me to record. It was Lipi’s phone. The girl, standing in the center, just wearing high heels, was my stepdaughter.

    The guys were Sean and her other two boyfriends. One senior was from her old cheerleading team, and another Indian boy from the football team. They started fondling her boobs and kissing her together. I kept the phone on a mantelpiece to record, holding my open jeans with one hand and rubbing my prick with the other.

    Lipi smoked all three after the other, getting both her boobs, pussy, and ass caressed by 6 hands. Then she sat down, taking Sean’s cock into her pretty mouth. One other guy was shagging himself with her hair wrapped around his dick, and the third guy slid under, licking her shaved pussy.

    Tired of squatting, Lipi got up and bent over the corner of the pool table. It allowed better access to get her pussy licked while blowing the second guy who was shagging in her hair. Sean rolled a condom on his 6.5-inch fat cock.

    He spread her ass cheeks, entering her vagina in a single shot, making her shriek in surprise. Her virginity was taken. He fucked her pussy for a full two minutes before pulling out. Next, the soccer player lifted Lipi onto his hips and inserted his cock, fucking in a standing position with her legs wrapped around his waist.

    The third guy held Lipi’s pretty face, kissing her deeply while Sean sat at the edge of the pool table, sucking her tits one by one. The foursome was excited to the verge, just waiting for Lipi to climax. Then the third guy made Lipi sit on the pool table, stroking rapidly.

    Sean moved over to kissing Lipi while the other guy squeezed his head in her cleavage. He was sucking one nipple while squeezing the other with his hand. With so many erotic sensations, Lipi climaxed early, with a single loud moan. She was holding both Sean’s and the other guy’s free cocks in her hands.

    It was the guys’ turn. So she kneeled in the middle, looking up at all three cocks. They wanked in unison, frequently touching her face and hair with their cock heads. Then she started spitting their cum. First, Sean put his cum shots on Lipi’s lips and head. She licked her lips and held his cock to suck him dry.

    Then the other two shot their load directly on her head, giving her a cum shower as she looked up with excitement. One of the boys asked me to jizz on her head, saying I should be a ‘partner in crime.’ I turned off the video recording and tried to slip away. But the other boy accosted me to do as asked.

    “What happens here stays here. Go for it,” he said, shoving me directly in front of Lipi. Luckily, Sean had left. So there was only one person who could identify me, and it was Lipi.

    Without batting an eyelid, she said, “Come on, boy, give me your best shot,” and the other two started repeating, “Do it, do it.” With no option, I looked down at Lipi’s wet face and cum soaked head while giving her my cock to shag. It took less than 20 seconds to cum on her gorgeous hair.

    Surprisingly, she took my cock and milked me, swallowing every drop of semen before releasing my cock. Sean came back with a towel and took Lipi to the bathroom. I finally slipped out, only to be caught by Beth. She wanted a good fuck because she’d got tipsy and hadn’t found the right guy to get laid.

    I asked her to come back home with us. She had permission to stay the night out. Out of curiosity, I asked Beth why her friend went with those guys. I knew it would end in a cum shower. Beth told me it was Lipi’s fantasy. The boys were just helping, adding, “She believes in fantasies.”

    After a quick shower, Lipi came out in her dress with a towel around her head. When we reached home, she went straight to her mom’s room. She wanted to sleep with her mother and didn’t need my permission for it.

    Beth wouldn’t leave me for a single second, so I carried her to the guest bedroom, stripped her, and tucked her into the warm bed. As I was leaving, she extended her soft hand, saying, “Stay with me.”

    As much as I fought my feelings, it was impossible to disappoint her. So I got in, spooning her soft body, with my face buried in her bob, enjoying the fruity smell of her head. We’d slept cuddled together till 2am when my alarm rang. I did my business in the bathroom, then checked on my wife.

    Mother and daughter were fast asleep. I could hear my wife’s barely audible snore. Returning to the guest bedroom, I found Beth using the bathroom and got in bed for some more puppy love. Beth got back inside the cozy bed, kissing me like it’s her job.

    She pulled out my cock, rubbing it on her silky thigh. Outside, the wind was whistling, and she buried her soft head in my chest. Without wasting time, I mounted her in missionary position, my arms around her back. I held her head and started fucking, with my face buried in her bobbed hair.

    We both were in a comfy embrace, like a live-in couple making love. After I shot my small load, I offered her a ride. But she preferred to just relax with my warm cream inside her. As soon as Beth’s eyes closed, I popped down to the basement to sleep on my sofa, locking the door so no one would wake me till noon after my sugar babe experience.

    My phone alarm rang at 11am. I freshened up and put a fresh pot of water for tea. There was a note on the fridge from my wife. She’d gone for her baby scanning, later going to visit her parents, and would return in the evening. She would call me from the metro station to pick her up.

    With nothing else to do, I took my teacup and went upstairs. Beth was gone, and so was Lipi. I returned to the living room and started up the fireplace, dozing off in its warmth, when I heard the door open and close. It was Lipi. She called out to me.

    Lipi: Romil, where are you?

    Me: I’m in the living room. Want some tea?

    Lipi: No, just stay there. I’ll be right back

    In 10 minutes, I heard Lipi again:

    Lipi: Ok, close your eyes…now open

    In front of me was a schoolgirl, dressed in a checkered green, plaid skirt with a high waist covering up to her thighs, with calf length white stockings and a white shirt with a school tie. The most striking feature was her pixie haircut, with neatly trimmed sides and back.

    My numbed brain started working again, along with my steadily growing boner. Lipi had come back from her hair modeling session, minus her long hair, to make my erotic fantasy come true. In my bewildered condition, I didn’t notice when she got into my lap.

    My hands opened her shirt buttons to see her braless conical boobs. I was feeling her short hair with both hands and kissing her softly when she used a spot of jelly and inserted my thick cock into her impossible tiny hole. Her little cunt was tight as a vice.

    As I started sucking her breast, she touched her soft lips to my ear, crooning her wish: Fuck me, Daddy!

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  • Extreme Pleasure Through Extreme Cuckolding – Part 7

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

    As Friday arrived, I was getting very excited. But for Nisha, she was feeling more and more anxious. It was just 10 AM in the morning, and I could see clear signs of nervousness on her face.

    I asked her- Jaan, are you all right. If you are not comfortable, we may call it off. You know your comfort is the first thing that matters to me.

    Nisha- I don’t know, but I am feeling very anxious.

    Me- Why, jaan? I am with you, naa.

    Nisha- I know, jaanu. But still, the thought of being near someone other than you is making me very nervous and unsure.

    Me- Jaan, there is still time. If anytime you want me to call it off, just let me know without any hesitation.

    Nisha hugged me and said- I love you, jaanu. I am so lucky to have such a caring husband like you.

    I kissed her and replied- I love you too, jaan.

    After this talk, Nisha was looking a little better. She got busy with household work for some time. Then we had lunch, and I asked Nisha to have some rest and sleep.

    Nisha smiled and said – Why don’t you also sleep for a while, jaanu? You will have to be awake with me naa.

    I smiled and said – No, I need to look after the kids. It’s more important for you to have some sleep now.

    She smiled and laid to sleep. I brought the kids to the living room and started playing with them. Nisha woke up after having almost 2 hours of sleep. It had relaxed her body and mind as well.

    I said- How are you feeling?

    Nisha- Much better now, jaanu. I am gonna prepare some tea.

    We had tea and then went to a nearby park to hang out for a while. When we came back from the park, it was almost 8 PM. I asked Nisha not to cook anything and ordered food online.

    After we had food, I got a message from Sameer, asking if everything is all right and as per plan. “I will come by 10:30.” I smiled, looking at his message, and replied, “Yeah, all is well. 10:30 is fine. Don’t be too late.

    Kids slept soon after having dinner.

    I came near Nisha and asked- Jaan, won’t you like to take a bath?

    Nisha- I was about to go to the bathroom now. What should I wear, Jaanu?

    I opened the almirah and pulled out a new 4-piece satin nighty. It had one half-sleeved cover-up robe, one sleeveless nighty, and a pair of bra and panty.

    Nisha said- Oh god, jaanu. You brought a new nighty for this occasion?

    Me- Yes, jaan.

    Nisha- This looks nice, but why did you choose this purple color. You like dark blue color naa.

    Me- I didn’t choose the color jaan. He did. In fact, he only purchased it for you.

    Nisha turned red with blush and could not say anything. She just hugged me.

    Nisha- Jaanu, I am feeling nervous again. How am I gonna be able to do it?

    I said- I am with you, naa. I will be there, making you comfortable at every moment.

    Nisha smiled- I think your presence will help reduce my anxiety, but it will make me feel even shyer.

    I smiled and said- That would make it more erotic, jaan. Now go and quickly get ready.

    As she stepped towards the bathroom, I said- Jaan …

    Nisha looked at me with questioning eyes- ??

    I said, “There is one more thing he likes other than the purple color, but his choice is the same as mine – a clean-shaven pussy.”

    I held her hand and looked at her with a naughty smile.

    She shyly smiled back and said- I was going to do it anyway. Now let me go.

    She smiled and stepped inside the bathroom and locked it. She asked me to sit in the living room. I asked her to come there when she is ready. She said, “Ok.”

    After almost an hour, Nisha came to the living room. I was checking my mobile when she whispered- Jaanu!

    I looked at her. She was standing at the door. An “Aaw” came out of my mouth. She was looking so fresh, beautiful, and hot, wearing that purple nighty. She had put on light makeup and had left her hair loose. Her face was shining, and her cheeks were blushing red.

    I came forward to her and held her with her sexy bare arms. I wanted to hug her tight and suck her lips. But I didn’t want to spoil her makeup, which she had put on for someone else today.

    I looked in her eyes and said – Oh god, jaan. You are looking like an apsara or a hoor.

    She shyly said- Enough, jaanu. I am feeling so nervous.

    I said, “Well, I see more signs of excitement on your face than of anxiety right now.”

    Just at that moment, my phone bell rang. It was Sameer. I looked at Nisha and said- It is him.

    Nisha shyly smiled, lowering her eyes, and quickly excused herself back to the bedroom. I answered the call and asked Sameer to come up to our flat. In a couple of minutes, he was there. I opened the door for him. He came inside, and we sat on the sofa for a while.

    He was wearing a formal pants-shirt today and was looking great. We chatted for a while.

    It was 11:30 PM when I said to Sameer- Shall we do it now?

    Sameer smiled- I can’t wait.

    I excused myself and came into the bedroom. Nisha was sitting on the bed. She stood up as I came in. She looked very nervous. Even I was a bit anxious at that time, and my heart was beating fast. But I tried to hide those feelings from Nisha.

    I held her in my arms and asked- Are you ready, jaan?

    Nisha didn’t say anything. I asked again- Jaan, if you are having doubts, we can stop right here. In fact, anytime you feel uncomfortable, just let me know, we will stop right there.

    Nisha tried to smile and looked at me- No, Jaanu. I am not going back on this. I just want to make sure it wont affect our relationship negatively.

    Me- Never, jaan. I have thought a lot about it. Don’t worry, it won’t.

    Nisha- Jaanu, I can feel even you are nervous today.

    Me- You are right, jaan. My heart is beating fast.

    She hugged me and put her head on my chest.

    Nisha- It’s indeed beating very fast, jaanu.

    I hugged her and kissed her. She also put her lips on mine, and we hugged and kissed hard, expressing our love for each other.

    I then asked her- He is waiting for us jaan. Shall we?

    She smiled and gave her hand into mine. I held her hand, and we walked towards the living room. Just before entering the room, Nisha stopped and looked at me. We looked at each other. I hugged her, and she hugged me back, and we again kissed each other very passionately.

    Then I held her hand again and entered the room. Sameer stood up, and I asked her to sit back. Nisha sat beside me. She was wearing the nighty gifted by Sameer. She was looking so hot and gorgeous in it that Sameer could not believe his eyes.

    Nisha’s white fleshy arms were exposed in that semi sleeves outer robe, and they were looking so sexy and inviting. Nisha was looking down all the time and had not raised her head even once.

    So far, she had known Sameer as a college friend of mine who was unmarried. We used to hang out, and talking to each other was easy and fun. But today, Nisha could not even say hello to him.

    I thought of breaking the ice- Come on guys, at least say hello to each other.

    Sameer looked at me and smiled. Finally, Nisha also raised her head and looked at me and then looked at Sameer. Sameer looked back at her. Nisha could not take it. She blushed hard with a smile and covered her face with both her hands. I and Sameer both giggled, seeing her condition.

    I said- No problem, let me formally introduce you two. This is Mr.Sameer, also known as Greek God or the Bull. This is Mrs. Nisha, also known as Queen of Dreams or the Wifey. Now you both shake hands.

    They both smiled, and it helped Nisha to feel a bit comfortable. When Sameer brought his hand forward, Nisha also extended her hand to shake hands with Sameer.

    Sameer said- You are looking amazing in this dress.

    Nisha shyly replied- thank you. Your choice is great.

    Sameer and I both gave her a naughty look with questioning eyes.

    Nisha smiled- I mean, you have chosen a very nice dress.

    Sameer- Thanks.

    I said- Well, his choices are indeed excellent.

    Nisha blushed and smiled at my comments.

    Sameer said- She may be my choice for today, but she is yours’ forever.

    I replied – Yes, and that is why I am warning you to be very gentle with her. You not gonna be rough with her until she wants you to be. If she wanna stop at any time, we gonna stop. Is that clear, bro?

    Sameer said – Absolutely, bro. How could I even think of being rough to a lovely woman like Nisha?

    Nisha added- Above all, we need to maintain secrecy about this whole thing. Other than the 3 of us, no one should ever come to know about it. I want your commitment to this.

    Sameer replied- You have it. This will always be a secret and won’t ever come out in front of anyone.

    Nisha smiled and said- Thanks.

    I said- All right. I think we are all set to go. Right jaan?

    Nisha shyly nodded her head. Both Sameer and I got up from our places. I sat at Sameer’s place, and he sat beside Nisha on the other end of the sofa. Nisha was sitting in the middle now. But I was away on one corner while they were sitting close to each other.

    Sameer came closer, took Nisha’s hands in his hands, raised them up, and kissed gently. Nisha turned her head towards me, lowered her eyes with a shy smile. I could see on her face that she was thrilled by Sameer’s first touch. She looked at me for a second and shyly lowered her eyes again.

    Sameer kissed her hands many times, and Nisha did not interrupt her. Sameer then put his hands on her bare sexy arms and started caressing them. A minute later, he moved ahead and started kissing them. He kissed both her arms from her hands upwards until her half sleeves.

    Nisha’s eyes were mostly closed, and it looked like she was enjoying it so far. I was getting damn aroused seeing this. It was having the same effect on me as I had fantasized.

    Sameer then stooped up and held her hands, and made her stand up as well. He asked her if he could remove the robe. Nisha did not say anything. She just looked at me. I came closer and removed her robe myself, took it, and sat back at my place.

    Nisha was now in just the nighty. Her arms were fully exposed. Her upper chest below her throat was fully exposed, and in fact, her cleavage was also visible a little. The nighty was a tight fit, and all her curves were visible from over the nighty. Especially her big boobs were poking out straight in that tight fit nighty.

    Sameer was standing there, fascinated by the first look of Nisha’s curves. Nisha raised her head to have a glimpse of Sameer. But his condition made her shyly smile. He then turned her around, and he was even more fascinated by the first look of Nisha’s big poking ass.

    Her neck and almost half of her sexy back were visible due to a deep cut in the nighty on its back. Sameer was spellbound by the first sight of Nisha’s curves and assets. He then turned her around to face her, held her hand, and pulled her towards himself.

    Within a flash of a second, Sameer hugged her tight in his arms. His move shocked both Nisha and me. Nisha was still in shock when Sameer just kissed on her neck just above her shoulders. He not only kissed but slowly bit Nisha there.

    He kept kissing, biting, and sucking on her skin there until it melted Nisha in his arms and forced her to shun all her inhibitions. She hugged him back, and in no time, they were in a tight hug. Sameer kissed and bit Nisha on her neck a few times again.

    Nisha could not take it anymore, and in no time, they were facing each other. He looked into Nisha’s eyes, and Nisha looked into his. In no time, Sameer put his lips on Nisha’s rosy lips and started sucking honey from them. Nisha could not hold herself back either and responded with full force and joy.

    Their lips were locked hard now, and they were smooching so hard as if they would eat each others’ lips. I was thrilled to see this as I had not expected that my shy wife’s inhibitions would be shunned so soon.

    For a few minutes, they kept smooching like this. Sameer was hugging her tight in his arms, caressing her back all the time. Nisha’s fingers were roaming in his hair. This was really passionate about kissing. They broke the kiss after a few minutes. Nisha sat back on the sofa and put her hands on her face.

    I went near her and asked- Jaan, are you all right?

    Nisha nodded in affirmative. A few seconds later, she removed her hands from her face. Her face was red, and she was looking thrilled. Sameer stepped out for a while, giving us a chance to talk.

    I looked at her, and she looked at me. I asked- Pakka naa jaan. You sure you are fine?

    Nisha smiled- I am fine. Just wondering about what just happened. how it happened?

    I said- You mean the kiss?

    She nodded- Hmmm…

    I said- Come on, jaan. You enjoyed it, naa? Why feeling bad about it?

    Nisha- I don’t know jaanu. I am wondering how I could kiss anyone else other than you so passionately?

    Me- Jaan, please do not think that way or feel guilty. I am glad that you are enjoying it so much. It happened naturally, and you didn’t have to force yourself to do it. This is exactly what I wanted.

    Nisha- Are you sure, jaanu?

    Me- Jaan, please forget about all these guilty things. I am with you, and you are doing it because I insisted. Now when it is happening, it’s natural that you are feeling the pleasure of being physical. There is nothing wrong with it.

    Nisha hugged me and said- I love you, jaanu. You are the best husband in the whole world.

    I naughtily said- And how was the kiss jaan?

    She smiled and said- cant describe in words, jaanu. It was out of this world.

    Me- So, shall we continue?

    Nisha nodded her head, and I kissed her on her forehead. Then I called Sameer to come inside. I went back to sit where I was sitting before.

    To be continued in the next part, guys. Please email me your feedback at [email protected]. Stay tuned for more fun.

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  • Husband And Wife’s Rough Roleplay Sex – Part 1

    This is a fantasy story. All the characters mentioned here are just the puppets of the writer’s mind. This is a series of different stories. The main hero in the story is Rahul (naam to suna hoga) and the heroine is Pooja (because creativity sucks, matlab isse common naam aur kya ho sakta hai)?

    Rahul and Pooja are married, they are in their mid-twenties. Rahul is working in the IT sector in one of the reputed companies and works as a computer engineer in Pune.

    Rahul is not a guy with a great physique but is a guy who is as thin as a stick but this stick has a nice long dick of 8 inches. He is 5’7 and fair and a handsome techie.

    Pooja on the other hand is a typical Indian village girl, who is 5’1” in height, has a curvy figure and big melons. She has very fair and delicate skin, which is as smooth as milk. She is thin but her assets aren’t and her ass is what every guy dreams of.

    Now, the nationwide lockdown had forced everyone to be stuck at home and it was the best time to explore fantasies for new couples. In this series there will be BDSM, sex games and much more so stay tuned.

    It was a Saturday and Rahul had a holiday. But it was a normal day for Pooja as she was a housewife. Rahul and Pooja were frustrated with TV and mobile games and their life was stuck and boring so was their sex life. When the world stopped and was being tested, it was time for the young couple to try out some old fantasies.

    Rahul being an urban guy had an active sex life in college. But his wife Pooja was a virgin village girl and had a few boyfriends but had never done anything before marriage.

    Rahul was a fan of role-plays, so he decided to share his idea with his wife Pooja. The idea was that Rahul will act as a delivery boy and Pooja, the wife would be alone in the house when her husband had gone to work. Pooja agreed to his role play plans but was unaware of the brutality and harshness she would have to undergo!

    *Now the story starts*

    The doorbell rang and Pooja opened the door. There was a delivery boy delivering the groceries that they had ordered earlier. He delivered the parcel and asked Pooja for some water.

    Pooja went to the kitchen to bring him a glass of water. Suddenly, to her shock, the delivery guy followed her, entered the kitchen, and grabbedPooja from the back!

    Pooja started screaming and she dropped the glass of water. The delivery boy picked her up and took her to the bedroom. She resisted as much as she can according to the plan, but he was stronger than her. He then threw her on the bed.

    He told Pooja to keep quiet and follow all his instructions. Pooja had no other options and knew that she was trapped.

    He told Pooja to remove her sari and do a stripping dance. Pooja had no choice. She followed every instruction of his. She first removed her saree, then her petticoat, and now was just in her bra and panties.

    Her husband Rahul (acting as the delivery guy) grabbed her and kissed her harshly on her lips. Pooja didn’t respond. Rahul then unhooked her bra and was awestruck seeing her assets.

    With his right hand, he grabbed the left boob and pressed it and then squeezed her nipple and started biting her other boob. Pooja was turned on but was also in pain.

    Rahul then saw her wet panties and gave a weird smile, as he went down between her legs to taste what was in between her legs. Pooja tried to cover her nudity but failed. Rahul grabbed her by the neck and made her sit.

    Then Rahul unzipped his jeans and there was an 8-inch monster touching Pooja’s lips. The snake looked fat and long. He then pushed his dick in Pooja’s mouth and in one hump, he deep-throated her. Tears rolled down her eyes and she was all red, with her face completely red.

    He continued for 10 minutes and then fired a load of cum in her mouth and ordered her to drink it all. He then threw Pooja on the bed and started licking and biting her body.

    Rahul then tied his wife Pooja’s hand with the saree to the bed and started finger fucking her. Pooja was not able to control. As he increased his pace, she was shouting and moaning and the room was full of screams.

    Pooja orgasmed in 5 minutes but the ‘delivery man’ was still finger fucking her. She was pulling the blankets and trying hard but was stuck. He slapped her on the face and boobs and she was completely red in a few minutes. Then he was ready with his monster to tear her.

    He grabbed her neck and raised her legs (missionary) with his hands and inserted his complete dick in one go. She screamed with pain. He continued to hump her. Soon, Pooja was also enjoying the moment.

    The room was full of screams and moans and this made Rahul hornier. He was tearing her with full speed and Pooja was crying and moaning. Then he told her to stand up and face the wall. He grabbed her left leg and raised it and inserted his dick and started fucking and tearing her.

    Pooja started enjoying and was on cloud nine. It was the best sex she ever had.

    After a few minutes, she came hard but he was in no mood to stop. He made her sit on all her fours and pounded her in doggy style with one hand on her boobs and the other in her hair pulling with no mercy. He slapped her ass and made it all red.

    After twenty minutes, he was about to cum. He grabbed her hair and made her sit and exploded all over her face and boobs. Then he got dressed and left the room.

    Pooja was there sleeping naked on the floor with cum all over her face and boobs and later, she gave a glass of water to the delivery guy.

    I hope you enjoyed reading this rough foreplay sex between a husband and wife. Please ignore mistakes as it is my first time. Remember, it was a mutually consensual roleplay.

    Email me your feedback and interested girls from Pune, please email me [email protected]

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  • Thangiayai Kama Padam Paarka Vaithen

    Hello everyone, en peyar Sunthar, vayathu 22 aagugirathu naan engineering padithu varugiren, en kalluriyil pengalai athigamaaga sight adipen athilum engal English teacher miga sexiyaaga irupaargal.

    Avargalai oru naal paarka villai endraalum en manasu ketkave ketkathu, teacher mulai miga sexiyaaga pazhuthu irukum. Aval soothu irukum azhagai paarthu rasithu konde irukalam, kalluriyil yarukum athu pondru soothu irukave irukathu. Idupu sirithaaga irukum soothu perithaaga irukum, teacher paadam edukum pozhuthu aval soothai paarthu kai adithu irukiren.

    Oru kadaisi benchil amarnthu kondu irunthen, en nanbargal ellam mun benchil amarnthu irunthaargal. En bagai idupu meethu vaithu konden, andru teacher irukamaana saree aninthu irunthaal. Soothu miga sexiyaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu, athai paarkum pozhuthu teacherai ooka vendum endra aasai manathil vanthathu.

    En sunni viraithu thaan irunthathu, en sunniyai veliyil eduthen teacher soothai paarthu kai adika aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aval soothil en sunniyai viduvathu pola ninaithu kai adithu konde irukum pozhuthu kanju vanthathu. Naan adikadi teacher soothai paarthu kai adithu kondu irupen, veetil iravil kuda teacherai ninaithu kai adithu kanju vara vaithu irukiren.

    En nanban oru naal nee kama padam paarthu irukiraaya endru ketan? Naan ithu naal varai paarthathu illai da appadi endraal ena endru keten? Nee en veetirku vaa naan oru CD vaithu irukiren athai dvdyil potu paarkalam endru solinaan. Sari endru andru kalluri cut adithu vitu nanban veetirku sendren iruvarum veetirkul sendru kathavai thapal potom.

    Nanban veetil yarume illai, dvd on seithaan enaku antha padathai paarka niraiya aarvamaaga irunthathu. Tvyai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthu kondu irunthen, muthalil padam peyar vanthathu. Pinbu oru pen bra aninthu kondu sexiyaaga nadanthu vanthu oru karupan pantil kai vaithu sunniyai thadavinaal.

    Karupan avan pantai kayati sunniyai veliyil eduthu kanbithaan, antha pen udane avan sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu sappi oomba aarambithaal. Miga sexiyaaga irunthathu, antha pen aval bravai kayati iru mulaiyai nirvaanamaaga kanbithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru azhagu athai paarkum pozhuthu en teacheraiye naan maranthu viten.

    En sunniyil endrum irukathu alavirku moodu irunthathu, aval pentiyai kayati pundaiyai kanbithaal. Appozhuthu thaan naan muthal muthalil pengal pundaiyaiye paarkiren, enaku miga aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Pengal pundaiyil naaku poda vendum endru, karupan penin pundaiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithaan.

    Antha pen sugam thangamal haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru sexiyaaga munarinaal. Pinbu karupan pen pundaiyil sunniyai vitu matter poda aarambithaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa avan sunni muzhuvathum antha pen pundaikul irangiyathu. Iruvarum sexiyaaga matter poda aarambithaargal, niraiya nilaiyil oothu mudithu vitu karupan sunni kanjai vaaiyil adithu ootri kudika vaithaan.

    En nanban idam enaku cd oru vaaram kodu da naan eppozhu time kidaikiratho appozhuthu paarthu vitu koduthu viduguren endru soli avanidam cd vangi kondu veetirku sendren. En veetil appa ammavi kuda samalithu vidalam aanal en thangaiyai samalika mudiyaathu. En thangai vayathu 21 aagugirathu, aval pengla kaluriyil padithu varugiraal.

    Naan eppozhuthu tv paarthaalum en arugil vanthu amarnthu kondu padam paarka aarambithu viduvaal. Ena seivathu endru theriyamal irunthen, en thangai paarka oliyaaga irupaal aanal mulai paarkum alavirku thaan irukum. En teacher alavirku soothu ilamal irunthaalum alavaga pazhuthu irukum. Naan en thangaiyiai adikadi sight adithu irukiren.

    Aval kulithu vitu varum pozhuthu niraiya murai avaluke theriyamal paarthu irukiren. Engalukul oru vayathu thaan vithyasam enbathaal aval ennai peyar soli thaan azhaipal va da po da endru soli azhaipaal. Nanban kodutha cdyil mele pengal pugai padam oti irukum, athai en thangai paarthu vital. En idam ena da ithu pengal padam pota cdyaaga irukirathu.

    Ena padam ithu enaku kanbi endru ketu vital? Enaku ena seivathu endre theriya villai athanaal naan nalai appa amma veetil iruka matargal naan athanaal kalluri sela vilai nalai nee veetil irunthal intha padam potu kanbikiren endru solinen. Aval sari da naanum nalai kalluri sela villai nee potu kanbi endru soli vital.

    Naan andru iravu thungave illai kalai vidinthathu en appa amma koviluku kilambinaargal. Avargal veetirku thirumbi varuvatharku iravu aagi vidum, en thangai avargal kilambiyathum en idam vanthu vaa da padam paarkalam endru azhaithaal. Kadavul mele barathai potu vitu naan sofavil amarnthu antha kama padathai on seithen.

    En thangai antha pen bra aninthu varuvathai paarkum pozhuthu ena padam da ithu endru ketal? Aval vanthu karupan sunniyai veliyil edukum pozhuthu aval urainthu poi vital? Ena da ivanuku ivalavu perithaaga irukirathu endru ketal? Naan vaaiyai pilanthu viten ena di nee munbe ithai ellam paarthu irukiraya endru keten?

    Aval naan oru murai en thozhi udan ithu pondra bitu padangal paarthu irukiren da endru solinaal. Pinbu iruvarum sendru kama padathai paarka aarambithom, sema moodaga irunthathu naan en thangai thudai meethu kai vaithen. Aval ethuvum solamal irunthaal, kaiyai aval thol meethu potu mulai methu kai viathu thadava aarambithen.

    Kaiyai aval chudithaar ulle vitu mulaiyai pidithu thadava aarambithen, aval mulai kaambu viraithu irunthathu. Athai pidikum pozhuthe viraipu therinthathu, sexiyaaga pidithu azhutha aarambithen. Aval moodil haaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal. Aval mulaiyai thadavi vitu pundaiyil kai vaika aarambithen.

    Aval pantkul kaiyai vitu eeramaana pundaiyil viral poda aarambithen, aval chudithaarai kayati bra matrum pentiyai kayati kuthiyil kaalai virithu naka aarambithen. Pundaiyai naku naku endru naki sugam koduthen. En neenda naal aasai nirai veriyathu, pinbu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu thangai oomba aarambithaal.

    Aval munbe sunniyai oombi irupathu pola therinthathu, sexiyaaga sunniyai vizhungi vizhungi oomba aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sugathil kangal sokiyathu, sunniyai urinthu konde nakinaal. Aval naaku en sunniyil vinthu varum ootaiyil padum pozhuthu sugamaaga irunthathu. Sunniyai kama padam paarthu konde sappi kondu irunthaal.

    Pinbu thangai pundaiyil sunniyai kaalgalai virithu iraka aarambithen, thangai sofa meethu paduthu kondu kaalgalai virithu pundaiyai kanbithala. Aval kuthiyil sexiyaaga sunniyai vida aarambithen, thangai pundai sirithaaga irunthathu, en 6” sunni antha ootaiku poruthamaaga irunthathu. Sunniyai porumaiyaaga thangai pundaiyil irakinen.

    Thangai haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru munarinaal, ena di kathugirai endru keten? Ondrum ilai nee un velaiyai paru da eruma endru solinaal. Sunniyai porumaiyaaga ulle iraki ooka aarambithen, haaaaaaa sema moodaga irunthathu. Thangai hmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm endru munarinaal.

    Sexiyaaga avalavai doggy nilaiyil vaithu sunniyai pundai meethu vaithu theithu ulle iraki ooka aarambithen. Kama padathilum antha nilaiyil thaan oothu kondu irunthaargal, sexiyaaga doggy nilaiyil pundaiyil sunniyai iraki ooka aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa endru thangai katha aval pundaiyil kanju vanthathu.

    Aval pundai kanju en sunni meethu muzhuvathum aagiyathu, naan udane sunniyai pundaiyil irunthu veliyil eduthu aval vaaiyil sunniyai vitu oothu kanjai thangai vaaikul irakinen. Thangai sexiyaga kanjai oombi kudithaal.

    Naangal sirithu neram ooivu eduthu vitu mendum ooka aarambithom. Ini thangaiku thirumanam agum vari jollyaga oothu konde irupen. Engal kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri vanakam.

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  • Lustful Family And Friends – Part 3 (Shopping With Sis)

    Day 4 (Continuation)

    After keeping the erotic filthy novel back on the table, it’s time for me to meet Ana and Alina at the shopping center. I arrive at the boutique. Alina is already inside, and Ana has just arrived.

    Ana: Hey, girl! Hi Aafi!

    Alina: I thought Rachel would come with you?

    Ana: She had a thing with her sister, so I asked Aafi to join us.

    Alina: Cool!

    Ana: Let’s find some things to wear. Just wait here, Aafi!

    What follows is a strange ritual of aimlessly walking back and forth to the same clothes racks, picking and discarding pieces, and lots of muffled giggling. Maybe I can buy something nice for Liza. I probably could get Ana to try it on, although she’s not the same size as Liza.

    The dress Liza was wearing the other day was quite plain. Maybe I can find something that accentuates her qualities better. It doesn’t take long for me to find a perfect, sexy dress.

    Ana: Aafi! We’re ready for you!

    She came out of the trial room wearing a white color mini frock.

    Ana: So? What do you think?

    Me: It really compliments your skin tone.

    Ana: It does, doesn’t it.

    Alina came out in a cropped top and mini jeans shorts.

    Ana: Look at that ass, girl! Aafi has been so patient with us. We should reward him with some eye candy!

    Alina: Good idea!

    Ana went inside and came back wearing a purple bra and panty.

    Ana: Purple really is my color!

    Me: It sure is. I’m buying this set for you. Don’t tell Alina.

    Ana: Thank you!

    Alina came out wearing white lingerie.

    Alina: It feels so soft.

    I bet those titties do as well.

    Me: Hey Ana, could you maybe try this on?

    Ana: For you, always!

    I gave her a dress which I selected for Liza. Ana came back wearing it.

    Ana: What do you say! Do I look sexy?

    Gosh, she is looking so hot. It’s a mini skirt. Her ass is barely getting covered, and it’s backless till the beginning of her butt.

    Me: Very sexy!

    This will look great on Liza as well.

    Ana: Alina, could you maybe find some more dresses for me?

    Ana disappears into the changing room again. Alina went to look for more clothes.

    Ana: Aafi, could you help me with something?

    Me: What do you need? Oh…

    I went inside. Ana was completely naked.

    Ana: I need your cock in my mouth. You certainly deserve a reward after this morning. And I’d like to know what you taste like. So free that beautiful monster of yours.

    I quickly unzip my pants while Ana drops eagerly to the floor. She grabbed my dick as soon as it popped out.

    Ana: I don’t want you to cum on my face or in my mouth…Yet…

    Me: I won’t, I promise.

    Ana starts to teasingly lick the tip of my dick. She clearly needs some time to adjust to my size. She only takes the upper part of my dick in her mouth at first. With her tongue, she caresses my tip and lightly sucks on my shaft.

    Ana: Do you like that, Aafi?

    Me: Aaah, keep going, please.

    Luckily Alina seems to be taking her time, or she knows what’s going on and keeps her distance.

    Ana: I want your cum so bad, Aafi.

    This time she engulfs nearly the entire length of my dick.

    Me: Yes, you like that, don’t you? You like my hard cock in your dirty mouth?

    Clearly aroused by my words and the pre-cum leaking from my dick, Ana picks up the pace. I feel her nails digging in the back of my thigh while she’s sucking harder and harder. Her breasts are glistening with sweat.

    Me: Oh, yes, I’m cumming!

    I know she asked me not to cum on her face. Just as I feel the semen flow through my penis, Ana pulls my cock out of her mouth and aims it at her chest. At the last moment, I move my hips, and a stream of cum shoots from my dick onto her surprised face.

    Ana: What?! I told you not to cum on my face.

    Me: Accident!

    Ana: Hehehe! I think someone is a disobedient little boy here.

    Me: And dirty little Ana seems to like it.

    Ana: Certainly. You taste pretty good, mister.

    Ana wipes her face with one of the shirts she dropped on the floor.

    Ana: Better get back to Alina. She’ll probably wonder what’s taking us so long.

    We went back to Alina. She was sitting on a couch.

    Alina: All done? Was Aafi any help?

    Ana: Sure! Couldn’t have done it without him.

    Me: Girls, I’ll leave you to it. Thanks for taking me on your shopping expedition.

    Ana and Alina leave the store while I pay for Ana’s lingerie and Liza’s evening dress. I arrive home late in the afternoon. Everybody else is already home.

    I ran to Liza’s room with her dress.

    Me: Hi, sis. I’ve been busy shopping today.

    Liza: Oh, I didn’t know you liked that sort of thing.

    Me: I don’t, but I wanted to buy you something.

    Liza: For me, how nice! But why?

    Me: I wanted to get you a special dress for our dinner tomorrow.

    Liza: Didn’t you like the dress I wore yesterday?

    Me: I did, but I think you deserve something nice after the ordeal from yesterday.

    I gave her the dress. She held it against her body.

    Liza: Wasn’t this terribly expensive?

    Me: Don’t worry! Just try it on.

    Liza: But isn’t it too short?

    Me: Just try and find out!

    I went out so that she could change. Luckily she didn’t lock the door. I carefully open the door and have a peek. She was in her cream color lacy bra and panty. Sweet! I knew she was hiding a great body underneath all that clothing.

    She took her bra and panty off and was about to wear the dress. Better close the door before she sees me. I wait for a moment outside Liza’s door.

    Liza: I’m ready, Aafi!

    I went in. Oh my god! She was looking stunningly hot in that shiny black fancy skirt. She was a bit shy and covering her cleavage with her hand.

    Liza: So, what do you think? It’s too revealing, isn’t it?

    Wow, it really enhances her best qualities!

    Me: You look stunning!

    She slowly moved her and let them down.

    Liza: I’ve never worn such a dress. It’s a bit weird, but I think I like it.

    I know I do!

    Me: Could you spin around for me?

    She turned around. Her butt was barely covered, and her back is looking really sexy.

    Me: You’ll be the star of the restaurant tomorrow!

    Liza: You’re too sweet!

    After that, I went to check on Rachel. She was lying on the bed.

    Me: How was your lunch?

    Rachel: Great! Weird though. Bella really seems to hate you.

    Me: What else is new?

    Rachel: She tried to convince me to talk to Mom about you. To get you out of the house.

    Me: She did what?

    Rachel: Yeah, it was totally weird.

    Me: And what did you say?

    Rachel: What do you think, dummy? Of course, I told her to go fuck herself. Not in those words, but she got my meaning. I wasn’t happy. And then she asked me for money, out of the blue.

    Me: Weird.

    Rachel: Yeah, she said she owed someone, and I would get it back as soon as she got her paycheck this month.

    Me: Did you lend her the money?

    Rachel: No, I’m kind of tight at the moment.

    Me: Let me treat you then! Would you like to go and see a movie with me?

    Rachel: Yay! Of course, I would!

    Me: Great! Looking forward to it. Let’s go the day after tomorrow.

    I tried to check on Bella. She is on the phone with someone. I leaned on the door to listen in.

    Bella: …I won’t. I will get the money in time. I know the consequences. The money will be there, I promise.

    Looks like she disconnected the call. I entered her room. She was almost crying.

    Me: Money troubles?

    Bella: Jesus Christ! Are you spying on people, you little creep?!

    Me: I was going to talk to you about trash-talking behind my back and couldn’t help but overhear your conversation.

    Bella: Pfff… Yeah, I’m having some cash flow issues.

    Me: Maybe I could help. How much do you need?

    Bella: 5000.

    Me: What?!

    Bella: Nevermind. Just go away.

    Me: No, I think I can manage 5000.

    Even though I had the full amount, I wanted to control her. So I lied about the cash.

    Me: I can give you 200 now. But the rest will have to come later. I can only withdraw small amounts from my trust fund.

    Bella: Thank you, that’s better than nothing.

    Me: I want something in return, though.

    Bella: Here we go.

    Me: I just want you to stop your campaign to get me out of the house. I think you owe me that much.

    Bella: Well, if you care so much about it, I’ll stop.

    Me: Good. I’ll get another 200 tomorrow.

    Bella: Thank you, that’ll be a great help!

    Wow, her attitude is already changing. I went by the kitchen. Mom was cooking dinner.

    Mom: Dinner is almost ready.

    Me: I’ll set the table.

    At the dinner table, everyone chit chatted. I was curious about Liza’s work.

    Me: Rachel told me you do a lot of volunteer work, Liza.

    Rachel: You’re always at that shelter, Liza!

    Liza: The folks there need a lot of help.

    Bella: You’re too good for this world.

    Liza: The reverend always wants me to attend the religious services, but I don’t care for that.

    I wonder if the reverend is interested in just my sister’s piety.

    After dinner, I went back to my room. I spent some time browsing. Everyone was asleep. It was time to spy on everyone in the house. I went to check Rachel. Oh my god. She is not wearing her bra, and her hand is on top of her panty.

    Rachel! Have you been a naughty girl? Fingering yourself before going to sleep? Big brother can take care of you as well if you want me to. Her boobs were covered with her hair, though. Let’s move that hair to the side.

    Fuck! She’s waking up. Phew, false alarm. She just moved a bit. Her hair fell to the side, exposing her titties. God! What am I doing? She’s my fucking sister. My horny fucking sister.

    I then went to see Bella. She was sleeping in a black bra and panty. Her bitchiness is sound asleep.

    I went to check on Liza. She was in the shower. I slowly peeked inside the bathroom. She was not in the shower. I turned around. Oh right. We have a bathtub as well. I keep forgetting that. She’s getting out.

    Her back was facing me. Sweet holy mother of… She turned around and slowly got out of the tub. I could see her huge boobs. Why on earth does she hide those delicious, soft puppies?!

    I’m looking forward to seeing those heavenly breasts in that new dress. Better leave now. If she turns towards the door, she’ll see me for sure.

    Finally, I went to check on my mom. She was in a deep sleep. I wonder if she read that filthy book before going to sleep. She looks so peaceful. I could watch her for hours. She’s wearing a crop top like a bra and a sports panty. Damn! She’s so sexy, even at her age. I’m not sure if I would be able to resist her.

    I went back to my room and slept.

    Day 5

    Very late in the morning, I was awakened by knocking on my door. Damn, I overslept. Wonder who that could be.

    Liza: Aafi, are you awake?

    Ah, Liza, there are worse ways to wake up.

    Me: Come in, Liza.
    Liza: Good… Er… Good morning. (Aafi’s in good shape. He looks less… soft than Brody.)

    Is she staring at me?

    Me: What’s bothering you, sis?

    Liza: I’ve been thinking, and I’m not sure if tonight is such a good idea.

    Me: Why not? Has Brody been talking to you?

    Liza: No, he still hasn’t called.

    Fuck, her insecurity is causing major problems for me.

    Me: But what’s the problem really? We’re just going out to have a bite to eat and have some fun together.

    Liza: But Bella said that I shouldn’t go. She thinks you’re a bad influence on us.

    Bella, you unbelievable bitch! Why does she keep meddling?

    Me: And do you?

    Liza: What? No, absolutely not! But Bella can be so forceful.

    Yes, I’ll deal with her later.

    Liza: It’s just. So much has been going on lately. It’s a bit too much for me. I’m sorry.

    Me: Don’t be, I understand.

    Liza: But talking to you about it has helped already. Let’s just go and have fun tonight!

    Me: Agreed, good food, and good conversation!

    Liza left. That was close to canceling of date. I don’t think Bella is home now, but this will cost her dearly. I went to take a shower. When I was about to step out of the shower, I hear the bathroom door open.

    Fuck! I forgot to lock the door again. I hear a click as somebody locks the door from inside. What?! It was Alina. She was in the bathroom. She saw me showering completely naked.

    Alina: Hey, I heard you were in the shower.

    Me: But…

    Alina: Rachel is waiting for me in her room. But after what Ana told me about your penis, I became curious.

    Me: My penis?

    Did Ana talk about my penis?

    Alina: Yes, I want to make you feel good. I want to taste it.

    Yes! My sister’s girlfriends are sex-craving nymphos. Woohoo!

    Me: Put it in your pretty little mouth then!

    Alina quickly undresses and drops to her knees.

    Alina: I’ve been a bad girl, Aafi. Please punish me with your hard cock.

    Seems Alina is into submissive roleplay. Kinky girl.

    Alina: I’ve had all these had thoughts about guys fucking me and cumming on me.

    Me: So you’ve been a dirty little girl? And you want my cock in your mouth?

    Alina: Yes. I deserve punishment for all the bad thoughts I’ve had.

    Me: Say, please.

    Alina: Please, Aafi, put your hard cock in my warm mouth.

    I grab her head and force her mouth over my hard cock. Alina gags and smiles. Spit is dripping from her mouth already.

    Me: Do you like that, you bad little whore?

    Her tongue rubs against my glans while I move her head up and down, sometimes allowing her to catch her breath.

    Alina: Aaaah, I want it all.

    Alina licks the length of my glistening dick, and then I feel her wet tongue licking my balls.

    Alina: Please, please put it all in!

    I pushed her down and made her lie flat on the floor. I sat near her mouth, and with just enough pressure, I shove my entire cock inside her mouth. Alina’s eyes start to tear, and her upper body is covered in drool. I was fingering her while I pushed her head up and down on my cock.

    As my penis is thrusting in her throat, Alina gets a look of pure bliss.

    Me: You like it when it hurts, don’t you, you little whore?

    Feeling me getting closer to a climax, Alina wriggles free of my grasp. She gets on all fours while still deep throating my throbbing member.

    Me: I’m cumming, I’m cumming!

    I shoot my warm semen down her throat. Alina keeps moving up and down my shaft until she has swallowed every last drop of cum. Alina licks her cum-covered lips and looks at me longingly.

    Alina: Mmmmmm, nice!

    She’s a little crazy, but what a cocksucker!

    Alina: Ana was right, you taste very nice, and there’s so much of it as well. Am I a good girl now, Aafi?

    Me: Your performance was satisfactory, but you’re still a very bad girl.

    Alina: Are you going to use me again?

    Me: I’ll fuck you in every hole until you behave.

    Alina: Looking forward to it!

    Fuck, she’s crazy, but I’m getting a hard-on again. Alina slowly dresses, giving me a nice view of her pussy. Look at those wet lips. She seems to have enjoyed herself.

    Alina: Bye, Aafi, see you soon!

    She left. I cleaned myself and went to my room. I called James to talk about the business card.

    James: Hey, man. What’s up?

    Me: Nothing much. I overslept.

    James: Man, must be nice!

    Me: Are you working?

    James: Nah, helping Mom around the house. It seems she always keeps inventing chores during the summer holidays. I might have to hide at your place once in a while.

    Me: No problem! Listen, I did a sweep of my mother’s bedroom after you left yesterday.

    James: Cool! Did you find anything?

    Me: Yes, a business card with nothing on it except for a company name and an address.

    James: Have you searched for it?

    Me: Online, you mean?

    James: Where else?

    Me: No. Let me check it now.

    James: I’ll have a go as well. What’s the name and address?

    Me: Discreet Inc. Office Square 21.

    James: It seems like a legit company. Not much in the way of details, though.

    Me: The website is very sparse – just a logo and a customer login.

    James: Very minimalistic. I guess they rely on word-of-mouth marketing. The address also checks out. No phone number, though.

    Me: No results using mom’s name and the company name. I’ve never seen her use a computer around the house, so maybe she doesn’t have a real online presence.

    James: Next time I’m in the city I’ll have a look around Office square if you want me to.

    Me: Sounds like a plan. But don’t be too obvious, like waltzing into the office when mom is working.

    James: You know me, I’m very subtle.

    Me: When it comes to the ladies, you’re anything but subtle, James.

    James: Okay, okay, but I know my spy-shit, trust me.

    Me: All right. Speak to you later.

    I eat lunch and spend the time in my room till evening. I also booked the restaurant I wanted to visit with Liza. Looks like everything is set for a great evening!

    Bella arrives early from work. I wonder if she has the nerves to come and ask for money. I hear footsteps coming from Bella’s room and a knock on my door. Of course, she has the nerve.

    Bella: Hey. Do you have the money?

    Fucking hell, does she lack any of the social graces?

    Me: I do, but I’m not going to give it to you.

    Bella: Why the hell not?!

    Me: Because you didn’t honor our agreement.

    Bella: What?

    Me: We agreed that you would cease to be negative about me and stop trying to get me to leave. But you’ve been talking shit again, this time to Liza.

    Bella: How do you…?

    Me: So you’re not getting any money.

    Her face turned from angry to a pretty sad one.

    Bella: But I need that money, Aafi.

    Me: You should have thought of that before you ran your mouth.

    Bella: I’m so sorry!

    Shit, it appears she needs that money for something really serious.

    Me: Bella, a family, always looks out for each other. I will give you the money you need, but I want something in return.

    Bella: Like what?

    Me: I’d like to see your breasts. Of course, I’ve already seen them when we played doctor as kids, but I’d like to see them again.

    Bella: You really want me to show you my breasts? I knew you were a pervert!

    Me: I think it’s a fair trade.

    Bella stares at me for what seems a very long time. Is she going to storm out and tell mom all about this, or not? Slowly she unbuttons her blouse, pulls it over her head, and throws it on the floor. Wow! She’s really doing it.I was enjoying blackmailing my slutty sister.

    Bella: Satisfied?

    She was completely naked on top. Gosh! She has perfect boobs.

    Me: They look very, very nice. Before giving you the money, I’d like to touch them.

    Bella: You want to fucking grope me, you pervert?!

    Me: We’re playing doctor again, and I should give them a thorough exam.

    Bella: You want to play this childish game? Go ahead then ‘doctor’, if you must.

    She was frustrated, but I didn’t care. I grabbed her boobs with my hands. Hmmm, they’re so soft and firm. Her nipples are hard as well. It could be the cold, or she’s enjoying it a little bit. I rubbed her nipples with my thumbs.

    When I touch her nipples, they stiffen even further. Almost inaudibly, Bella lets out an involuntary sigh.

    Bella: (This shouldn’t feel good, but it does. My nipples are so sensitive.) Are you done yet, ‘doctor’?

    I left her boobs alone. She immediately covers her boobs with her right hand.

    Me: Certainly. Your breasts seem to be in fine shape, and your nipples have responded appropriately.

    Bella: Yeah, you’re a true asset to the medical community.

    Me: Here’s your 200. See you tomorrow, dear sister!

    Bella: Thanks, I guess.

    She took her top and ran to her room. I can’t believe Bella was willing to do that, and she even seemed to enjoy it. But she must be desperate, so I shouldn’t push her too far. Maybe I can work the ‘when we were kids’ angle again.

    Plus, I need to find out to who she owes money. It must be something pretty serious. Nobody gets to take advantage of my sister, except maybe me.

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

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  • Sex Orgy In Train With Mom – Part 3

    In the first part of this series of sex orgy, my mom and I boarded a train to Chennai with the intention of fucking in our first-class cabin. We ended up being joined by a group of young guys who agreed to pay to fuck Sarayu. A few of them also ended up agreeing to be sucked by me, and we were having a great time.

    Towards the end of this first part, we were interrupted and later joined by a young, black American stud. He also paid money to be able to fuck my mother.

    In the second part, we all fucked my mom. I got a couple of cocks in my ass and mouth. I even drank a whole load of piss from one of the studs, and I loved it. And my mom was totally filled with semen from seven guys. And now, we continue the depravity.

    The biggest cock I’ve ever had in my ass:

    As we lay back, relaxed, I could feel Sean’s cock harden as it lay on my ass, and I was excited. I was tired, and my ass was sore from all the fucking I’d already had.

    But I wasn’t going to lose a chance to take this monster cock in my ass. It would be the biggest I’ve ever had.  And, of course, my own cock that was lying on my mom’s pussy, started getting hard. It made Sarayu smile at me. I dialed my brother back on Facetime.

    I said, “Bhai, yeh dekh… main ek baar fir maa ko chodne wala hun aur is baar, ye kaale bail meri gaand maarne wala hai.” And then, I handed the phone to Ravi, who would film this. I teased Sarayu with my cock at the tip of her vaginal lips.

    I was rubbing my erect cock on the wet lips but not entering her. Sean said, “Oh, you’re teasing your mom, eh? I’ll also tease you then.” And he rubbed his hard cock against my asshole but wouldn’t enter it. We played this game for a few minutes, rubbing genitals into a frenzy.

    By now, Ravi and Karan had shown up with their cocks at mom’s mouth. She eagerly opened her mouth wide to engulf both of them in her inviting mouth. Having lost both of the biggest cocks (other than the one that was going to be inside my ass in a few moments, of course), I beckoned Shiva and Ajay.

    They came over with their cocks in my face. So, Sarayu had two cocks in her mouth and me with my cock playing with her cunt lips. And I now had two cocks in my mouth with Sean’s monster cocks playing with my asshole. Three monster cocks were fucking me at that time.

    Just as I thought this was close to perfect, Hari, the one unattended guy, moved us all. He slipped under my mom and slammed his cock into her ass, still leaving her pussy for me. This was going to be incredible, and my brother had a live view of this.

    My mom had Hari’s cock in her ass and Ravi and Karan’s cocks in her mouth. I was poised to enter her pussy. I had Shiva and Ajay’s cocks in my mouth. I was tensing, getting ready to take Sean’s monster cock in my ass.

    My brother was furiously masturbating, yelling, “Madarchod, I’m so jealous of you right now. Ab to teri do-char baad gaand maarni chahiye, madarchod.”

    I slowly inserted my cock into mom’s cunt. Just as I did, I could feel Sean inserting his bare black cock into my ass. The very beginning was ecstatic and almost made me cum into my mom. But I managed to control myself. I slowly sunk my erect cock into Sarayu’s pussy till I was completely in.

    At the same time, Sean was fully into me. It was the most beautiful combination of pain and pleasure as I felt the hotness of all of his hard inches deep inside my ass. Just then, Shiva started thrusting his hard cock into my mouth.

    Despite having Ajay’s cock also in my mouth, I could feel Shiva slamming the back of my throat. My own cock lay buried in mom’s pussy, and Sean was slowly starting to thrust in and out of my ass. I decided to focus on fucking mom.

    She was also furiously sucking two massive cocks while Hari was slamming her ass. I moved gently at first and got into a perfect rhythm with Sean. Each time he thrust into my ass, I thrust into mom’s cunt, and as he withdrew, I did. The guys were grunting as they fucked the holes.

    They were fucking while Sarayu and I were moaning with pleasure and pain as we got fucked. Shiva came first, and with my mouth stretched open by the two cocks. His cum just emptied out into my mouth, squirting into the back of my throat and filling my mouth.

    He pulled out, leaving Ajay to furiously continue fucking my cum filled mouth. My mom was screaming with pleasure as Hari. I fucked her holes together. Having Ajay’s cock deep in my throat prevented me from screaming as Sean fucked me really hard.

    And then Ajay came in my mouth, and I swallowed every drop of his hot sperm. Just about then, both Ravi and Karan pulled out of mom’s mouth and started cumming. They were shooting their sticky jizz all over her lovely face and mouth. She sucked them both dry one at a time.

    Then I licked her face clean of their cum and kissed her with my mouth full of their cum. As Sarayu swallowed the cum from my mouth, I tensed. I started to come, wave after wave of hot semen shooting into my mother’s tight cunt. But I couldn’t pull out since Sean had me pinned and was still slamming my ass.

    So I kept weakly thrusting into mom’s pussy with each thrust of Sean’s cock into my ass. My cock was slipping in my own cum inside mom’s tight vaginal lips. I could feel Ajay starting to come in my mom’s ass. But I couldn’t move, with Sean still fucking me deep in my ass.

    It felt fantastic to be able to continue fucking my mom, aided by Sean’s strong thrusts. The 4 other guys were now sitting on the berth, completely spent. They watched Sarayu, Sean, and I continue the marathon fuck session. Both mom and I were covered with sweat and cum.

    Karan was starting to get hard again, and mom said, “Aa jaa, Karan beta. Mera apna beta to naram pad gaya hain. tu meri chut mein ya meri gaand mein ghus ja abhi.” And Karan walked over. He worked his way under us and joined my limp cock inside mom’s pussy.

    It was a strange but still erotic feeling, fucking mom with a totally limp and spent dick. But feeling two powerful cocks, one still tearing my ass apart and another right next to mine deep inside Sarayu. It only took a few more minutes, and Sean started coming, his semen flooding my ass.

    At the same time, Karan also started to come. I felt spurts of cum on both ends of my body. Sean pulled out of my ass and brought his cum covered cock over to my face. I pointed it to mom’s mouth that eagerly took it to suck the cum off. I reached over and sucked his enormous balls.

    At that moment, Sean started to piss, right into mom’s mouth. She was startled for a moment. But then locked her lips around his cock so he could piss down her throat. I could smell the warm piss. I took my mouth off Sean’s balls and joined my mom in sucking his cock. I also got a lot of piss to drink.

    As we were draining Sean of his piss and cum, Ravi and Karan came over and said, “Humme bhi mutna hai, piyoge?” Mom and I eagerly opened our mouths as the two guys started pissing. Their strong streams filling our mouths and drenching our faces and bodies.

    Sean rolled off and went and sat down on the berth as Ravi and Karan continued pissing on mom and me. Still watching on FaceTime, my brother focused his camera on his cock that he was stroking till he also came. He was squirting his hot cum right onto the phone’s camera.

    Then Ravi said. “Ma’am, main aapko doggy style ek baar chodna chahta hoon. Kya app mere liye kutiya banogi?” Sarayu smiled and obliged, turning over on all fours and allowing Ravi to enter her pussy from the behind, doggy style.

    As he started fuking her, mom looked and winked at me. She said, “Yeh meri pahili baar nahin hain, jahan mein kutiya bani hoon.” And I smiled back and watched my horny mom get a hardcore fuck.

    (To be finished in Part 4.)

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  • Keerthiga – Part 3 (My First Weekend Sex With Boss)

    After getting fucked by Arman the last night, I woke up around 9 in the morning. He was still asleep, fully nude, after the weekend sex. I went inside the washroom, got fresh, and stepped out with the towel wrapped around me. The towel could hardly cover my boobs and ass.

    Arman was busy on his phone. He wished, “Good morning, sexy.”

    I sat in front of the mirror, blowing my hair dry. He came towards me and planted a kiss on my cheek. I asked him to go and get fresh and not to kiss me without brushing.

    After pushing him twice or thrice, he finally went into the washroom to get fresh. I went into the kitchen to make coffee for myself and black tea for Arman. I was talking to mom over the phone, and my mobile was placed on the kitchen platform.

    Arman entered the kitchen, and he understood I was on the call. He hugged me from behind and grabbed both my boobs. I gasped as he squeezed my boobs hard.

    Mom: What happened, Keerthiga? Is everything fine?

    Me: Yes, Mom. My colleague left her dog at my home as she is going to her native. It is roaming in the kitchen and licking my legs.

    This made Arman crazy, and he started fondling my boobs and licking at the back of my ear and neck. I continued talking over the phone. But I was getting horny as Arman rubbed my waist and butts.

    He gave a bite on my ear. I disconnected the call and tried pushing him, but he held me hard and pushed me over the kitchen platform.

    Me: Arman, stop it, please. Let us have coffee first.

    Arman: my breakfast and coffee are inside this panty, and you’re seducing me by wearing my shirt. Now, let me eat your cunt for my breakfast, little slut.

    He kept kissing me on the neck and started pushing his hands inside my panty and gave a hard slap on my butt and pulled my panty till thighs. Before I could react, he was on his knees and spread my ass cheeks very tightly. He started licking my pussy from behind.

    I was leaning over my elbows on the platform. He began to suck my pussy with his lips. I was getting wet as he licked and sucked, making my pussy drool with his spit. He pulled my panties down, removed them out, spread my ass cheeks wide.

    He started stroking the pussy with his tongue and kept moving his tongue in rhythm. I was getting wet, and my hips kept moving front and back. My legs started to get weak as he was eating my pussy, like starving for a long time.

    Me: Please, let me sit somewhere, and then you can have your pussy pie.

    Arman lifted me holding me by my waist. He asked me to pick the coffee mugs, and we moved into the hall, dropped me on the sofa, sat beside me, and then pulled me onto him. Before he could do something naughty, the doorbell rang. The food I ordered had arrived.

    Arman collected it, and we had our breakfast. This break made him disappointed. We discussed different topics and chit-chatting. I told him about my plan for hosting a small dinner party inviting Sheeba, Disha, and Ravi for the next day. Arman agreed.

    It was one o’clock in the afternoon, and Arman ordered food. I got into my previous day’s clothes as my luggage was still in the old house and I had nothing to wear.

    Before the food arrives, Arman wanted to have fuck session. But to calm him down, I planned to give him a blowjob. I pulled his boxer down and got on my knees. It was difficult to sit on my knees while wearing a saree, but I managed it.

    I held his cock in one hand and started stroking it gently. We had direct eye contact. Arman was holding me by my hair, leaned down, kissed me, and started smooching.

    I kept stroking the dick and squeezed his balls with another hand. As we broke the kiss, I took the head of his cock into my lips as he moaned. I started sucking his cock head and massaging the balls. I took the dick completely in my mouth and started moving my face in motion.

    Now Arman held my head and chin with his hands and started mouth fucking me. He kept pushing his dick in and out. After a few minutes of mouth fucking, he pushed his dick inside my mouth and held it inside until I choked. His dick was fully covered with my saliva.

    I started moving my tongue from his balls to dick head and licked it like cone ice-cream. After licking it for a few minutes, I pulled his balls as I didn’t want him to cum so early. His cock was fully erect and hard. Now I held his one ball tightly in my mouth.

    I lifted the cock with my other hand and started stroking it. This made him go crazy. He pulled my hair hard, pushed his whole dick inside my mouth, and started stroking it hard, holding my neck and hair. I pushed Arman on to the sofa and removed his boxers from his legs.

    I asked him to lift and bend his knees, and I got on my knees and started stroking his dick with two hands. I licked his balls with my tongue as he laid on his back on the sofa.

    Arman: Lick it hard, my bitch, drink my cum.

    I stuck my tongue below his balls and started licking them, as his balls kept moving up and down. Then I started to lick the area between his balls and anal hole. I increased the pace of my hands and started stroking the cock hard and fast.

    I took his balls in my mouth and held them. Then I started biting the balls gently with my teeth. I was breathing heavily now and got up. Arman pulled me by my hair as I leaned over his dick with both hands on his thighs. he pushed the dick inside my mouth and started fucking my mouth like it was a wet cunt.

    He kept ramming in my mouth by moving his thighs up and down. Finally, he held the cock in my mouth as his cum oozed out into my mouth, and it directly hit my throat. I swallowed his hot cum without wasting even a single drop. This was the first time I was swallowing the cum.

    Later, we had our lunch. Then we started enjoying the view and climate through the big glass window. Arman hugged me from behind and started kissing my neck and pressing my navel. I felt his dick on my lower back. It was already hard.

    Me: Arman, come, let’s go to the bedroom.

    But he pushed me onto the glass window in the reverse direction and dropped my saree from my shoulder. My boobs were only covered by my blouse. Arman started rubbing my forearms and started kissing my back and neck. Then, he unhooked my blouse and started licking and kissing my bareback.

    Me: Arman, not here, please. Someone will see us from the opposite building.

    (But, I was turned on with this kinky lovemaking in front of a glass window with a heavy downpour of rain outside.)

    He gave a tight slap on my butt as he held me by my neck and pulled me, and whispered in my ear.

    Arman: Let them see what a slut you are and how I fuck you.

    He pushed me back onto the window as I leaned with my boobs touching the glass window. He removed the tuck of saree from my petticoat and started moving the saree by rubbing my thighs and knees with his one hand.

    I was moaning with pleasure as his hands rubbed my legs and butts. He kept biting on my bare shoulder, back, and neck. He turned me around and pushed me back onto the window. He went down on his knees and moved my saree up, and started kissing my thighs.

    I tried closing my legs, but he started biting on my thighs. I held him by his hair and started squeezing my breast over the blouse. I wanted him to push his hard dick inside my wet cunt and fuck me hard.

    Me: Arman, please let’s go to the bedroom and fuck.

    Arman: Let me eat your pussy, my little bitch.

    I took of my saree, expecting he would take me to the bedroom. But, he forcefully removed my petticoat. Now, I was only having a lacy black panty and bralette on me, which was already unhooked. He started licking my cunt over the panty.

    He held my one leg up, and his tongue continued licking my cunt. My back was leaning on the glass window, and rainwater was splashing on the glass over the other side. My one hand was on his head as I gripped him by his hairs.

    Me: Arman, please fuck me!

    Arman: I will fuck you, don’t worry. It’s just a matter of time.

    Me: Please take me now to bed and fuck me hard, bloody asshole.

    Arman: I will fuck you, but give me access to your pussy.

    I pulled the panty crotch to one side and gave his tongue access. He started licking my wet and hot cunt. He was sucking and chewing my pussy lips like a puppy having milk from a bitch. He pulled the panty down, and before I could react, he removed it from my legs.

    He spread my legs apart, and gained access to my bitchy cunt, and inserted two fingers as he continued to lick my clit. My clit was swelling, and it was puffy now. His two fingers kept moving in and out, and another hand was squeezing my navel and fingering the belly button.

    I was moaning and was totally out of control.

    Me: Please, Fuck me, bastard. I want your hard cock in my cunt now.

    He gave a tight slap on my thighs and spread my both legs apart, and started sucking my pussy. I was wet inside my cunt, and his saliva made my labia wet. He started biting my pussy as both my hands were on his head, and the blouse had slipped off my shoulders.

    It was onto my wrist, and I removed it and threw it off. My body started moving up-down in motion. He continued licking my cunt. I moved my hands on his head and started screaming and abusing Arman.

    Me: Suck it hard, fucker. I’m about to cum. Aahh um, yes bastard eat my cunt.

    I kept pulling his hair and pushing his head hard onto my pussy.

    Me: Yes, come on, yes, yes, fuck you bloody asshole.

    I screamed as I had my orgasm and my pussy ejaculated. Arman licked my juices like a dog would lick and clean the bowl of milk. As I leaned over the window, Arman got up and dropped his boxer. His dick was hard and pointing out straight.

    We both were nude, completely now standing in front of the glass window. Before I could speak anything, Arman pushed me onto the glass lifted my one leg holding my knee. He started kissing and chewing my lips. His one hand was at the back of my head.

    We kept moving our faces as we sucked each other’s lips. He let my leg down and pushed two fingers into my cunt. I spread my legs to give him better space. He kept pushing fingers inside my pussy and kept fingering it. He leaned down a bit and started licking, biting, and sucking my nipples.

    He now pushed his three fingers deep into my cunt and started flapping inside. His fingers moved up-down inside my cunt, as he continued sucking and biting my breast and nipples. I kept screaming and begging him to fuck me, But he kept fingering my wet pussy, as my body was shaking in pleasure.

    He took out his fingers and made me lick them and then kissed me as we exchanged my cunt juice. He turned me towards the glass. As I leaned over, he shoved his hard dick inside my pussy in one go. The push was so hard that I couldn’t control it.

    I screamed and abused him as I hit the window glass with my palm.

    Me: Bloody asshole, you denied fucking me for a long time and now thrusting the cock so hard as if I’m running away.

    Arman kept pounding me hard from behind by bending his knees. My boobs were jiggling. He was holding my one hand, and my other hand was on the glass, and he kept banging me. His dickhead was hitting my inner pussy very hard.

    He leaned forward and started biting my shoulder, ears. Then, started kissing the back of my neck, earlobes. His both hands now moved on to my breast. He started pressing and squeezing the boobs and crushing my nipples with fingers.

    Now he started banging more harder and faster. My body was balanced on the tip of my toes. I leaned over the window with both hands for support. His one hand was holding me by my waist, and another hand was rubbing on my back, breast. He kept banging me like a mad dog.

    I screamed in pain. His balls were hitting my labia and thighs on my ass cheeks. The room was filled with his thumping fucking and my moaning sounds. He slowed down and started stroking my clit using his right-hand fingers. He kept kissing on my back

    Arman: Your cunt is really hot and tight. I can keep fucking you the whole day and night, Keerthiga.

    Again, he started fucking me with full pace. He was enjoying his affair with his sexy colleague. His every thrust was so hard that I moaned and made sounds like a poor street dog.

    Me: Aah aah, please stop it.

    He took me up in his arms as I wrapped my legs around his waist tight. He pushed me onto the window and started kissing my neck. He kept kissing both sides of my neck.

    Me: You’re bloody hard fucker, you will tear my pussy, bastard.

    We moved on to the dining table. He dropped me on it and pulled me to the edge of the table, and my legs were hanging down. He took both my legs up and kept caressing them with his hands. He sucked my toes, licked them, chewed each finger of both feet, and bit the fingers.

    Me: Ah, fuck me, bloody asshole. I want your cum in my cunt.

    I was moaning. He leaned over me with his thighs pushing between my legs as my knees clung to his waist. He slowly started kissing and licking my neck and biting my boobs. He kept switching between left and right boob. Next, he started to lick my body by moving his tongue from the chest to my cunt.

    I was moving my body against the table, and my hands squeezed against my body in pleasure. He pushed his cock deep inside my cunt and started fucking with his hard cock. One hand was holding my waist and, the other one was rubbing my tummy and navel.

    I arched against the table with my hips and upper back. I started screaming loudly as he gained pace and started fucking me hard and fast. I leaned on my elbows on the table as my head and back heaved up. He kept pounding me hard; each thrust was getting hard and deeper.

    He shifted his hand below my hips and kept fucking me at full pace. His thighs were hitting my legs as there was a continuous thumping sound. I reached my climax and moaned loudly and raised my head and waist up from the table. My pussy was wet.

    The cunt juice was dripping as Arman took out his cock and licked my cunt. Arman pulled me down the table and started to smooch and kept squeezing my boobs with both his hands. I sat on the table and started running my fingers on his body. He held my face by the chin and started sucking the lips.

    Then squeezed both my boobs like kneading the dough. He pushed me back on the table. He spread my legs apart, holding my thighs, and leaned between my knees. I started kissing my pussy, and was rubbing my thighs with both hands using his fingertips.

    He continued licking my labia and clitoris, holding my waist with his hands. He started rubbing my anal hole with one finger. I was going mad as he kept eating my cunt. His saliva was dribbling over my wet cunt, and it was flowing down to my anal hole.

    I hunched my back and couldn’t control it and tried to get up. But he pushed me down. He moved up and started kissing my navel and belly, rubbing my ass with his hands. He again moved between my legs and started licking my pussy with his tongue all over my labia and clit as if it was a stick candy.

    I was arching my back, rubbing my body to the table. I was lifting my hips up and pushing my vagina to his face. My hands kept moving on the table, and I started to rub my face, boobs, and hair. He moved back and pushed his hard cock in my hole.

    He leaned on me, kept kissing my lips. I started moving down, touching my neck, chest, and boobs only with his lips. I moved my body up and down with my hands resting on the table and screamed and cried in pleasure. I yelled at him as he was teasing me and not loading his cum inside me.

    Me: Fuck me, bloody bastard, and fill my hole with your cum. Arman, please, I can’t wait anymore. Don’t be a mean fucking bastard.

    But before I could talk more, he leaned over me and started kissing my lips passionately. My hands were moving on his back, neck, and hairs. I lifted my legs up, placed my heels on his lower back, and kept rubbing with my heels.

    He kept pushing me on the table and explored my neck, cleavage, cheeks, chin, and boobs with his tongue and lips. I was moving my body up and down, arching on my elbows and head. He stood up straight and closed my legs and started caressing my ankle, feet, and knees.

    He spread my legs and was holding me by my thighs, and started fucking in slow motion. Then he started banging me hard as I hunched. The room was filled with intense screaming. The sound of his abdomen hitting the back of my thighs.

    We both kept moaning as he continued to fuck me for another 6-8 minutes.

    Me: Yes, yes, Arman fuck me, fill my cunt with your cum.

    Arman: Yes, I’m about to cum.

    I screamed loudly as his hot cum filled my pussy. We both were exhausted. Arman was not yet done, and he pushed me on the table on my tummy at the corner of the table.

    He lifted one leg and placed the knee on the edge of the table. My other leg was hanging down, and I was touching the floor with the tip of my toe.

    Arman: I love to fuck the pussies from behind.

    My cunt was already dripping with his hot cum. I begged him not to fuck again, but it was like pleading to a deaf person. Before I could say anything more, he shoved his semi-erect dick inside and started banging me slowly.

    Me: Asshole, please stop it.

    Arman: Relax, my little slut, I’m almost done.

    He was holding my waist with one hand. The other hand was holding the ankle of my leg placed on the table. He continued banging with full force and his cock going deeper with every thrust. I was hitting on the table with both hands and screaming in pain and pleasure.

    I tried to get up. But Arman kept pushing me onto the table with his hand on my back and hip. I again raised my body up, as his dick was moving slowly in my cunt, but suddenly he again increased the pace of his fucking. I couldn’t control it, and my body lost control.

    I leaned on the table, my chin and one hand were resting on the table and my boobs hanging and brushing the glass. He was fucking me like there was no other day. He fucked me on the edge of the table for almost ten minutes. I trembled in pain and intense pleasure.

    I arched my body up, resting my face on the table. Arman slapped hard on my butt and, this was unexpected, and it was so hard that I cried hard.

    Arman: Scream harder, my bitch.

    Me: Bloody bastard, I will die. Now, please stop fucking me.

    He pushed my upper body on the table with his hand on my back. His every thrust was making me open my mouth. But before I could regain it, there was another thrust going in my poor bitchy cunt.

    His dick exploded a load of cum inside my pussy. Even I had an orgasm after the intense erotic session with the boss. I could feel the warmth of his cum. We both were breathing heavily, and he hugged me on the table.

    To be continued.

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