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  • Fucked Married Dr. Pallavi In Her Clinic

    Hello readers, this is JP from Mangalore. Sorry for the delay. Now that I am back, let’s continue with the story of a married Indian girl Dr. Pallavi. I always say the stories posted here may be real or fake, it’s up to the readers to decide.

    Let’s begin from where I stopped last time. I was on my way back home when I remembered that I had not taken her number. I head back to her place but it was late. Her family was back and I could not do anything. I drove off back to my place.

    Life moved on. I was back in Bangalore and occupied with work. Days passed and it was almost two months. I barely remember the things that happened between me and Dr. Pallavi. But strangely, things had not yet finished with this married Indian girl.

    It happened one Friday. I was browsing some details for work. A pop-up got pressed non-intentionally.

    This led me to a webpage, “Find doctors.” It was a newly launched webpage. There was a search button there with columns that had to be filled.

    I was curious. I filled the columns and pressed the search button. A list of 20 doctors with photos and names popped up on the screen. Without much interest, I scrolled to the second page and then to the third page.

    I was about to close the page when I noticed a familiar face and the name read Dr. Pallavi! I clicked on the name and selected more options. The webpage opened with all the details that I needed. I got her clinic address and number.

    I immediately dialed that number which was picked up by her assistant/receptionist. She told me that appointments were booked for the day and to call the next morning to make an appointment for the next day.

    According to the webpage, the doctor was available only till noon on Saturdays and Sundays was an off day. The next morning I tried again to book an appointment but got the same excuse.

    I was desperate to meet her and so I somehow convinced the assistant on the phone. On request, she discussed with the doctor and I got an appointment as the last patient for the day.

    I was in the clinic 10 minutes before noon on a Saturday. Three people were waiting before me, while I was the last patient.

    The doctor’s assistant was roaming in and out of the cabin and attending to the phone calls at the receptionist’s desk. Two patients left after their turn and I waited for my turn for more than 30 minutes.

    The assistant was about to leave so I asked her about the doctor’s leaving time. She informed me that doctor will leave only after attending all her appointments.

    At last, it was my turn and there was no one except me and the doctor. As the last person left, I entered the cabin and there she was my married doctor sitting on a chair.

    She was wearing a black, half-sleeve shirt, tugged inside creamy leggings. Her hair was tied into a pony-tail and her glasses stuck over her forehead. A white doctor’s coat hung on the chair.

    She told me to sit while her head was down scribbling something in a book. After a few minutes, she closed the book saying “What pro ..,” and stopped her sentence mid-way looking at me with a surprised expression.

    Me: Hi!

    Dr. Pallavi: Wha..what are you doing here? How? Why? (She was in a totally confused state).

    She got a phone call. She got tense. Maybe it was Vikas, her husband. I heard her saying that she got patients to attend to and told the caller not to wait for lunch.

    She continued with some other talks and lastly, I heard this, “Will reach as soon as I finish here and there is no need to come here to the clinic.” She ended her call with a bye.

    Dr. Pallavi: Why are you here?

    Me: Last time I could not get your number Pallavi. So I am here to get it (I said this jokingly).

    Dr. Pallavi: Seriously! Is that what you expect me to believe?

    (There was a seriousness in her tone. I needed some better explanation to convince her).

    Me: Pallavi, I came here to treat my lower abdomen problem.

    Dr. Pallavi: If that is the case, please go and lie on the examination table and I will check on it right away.

    The table was kept on the right side corner of the cabin with curtains to cover that area. I got up and went to lie on it. She followed me with a stethoscope in her hand.

    She asked: So, what is the problem?

    Me: It pains near the lower part of my abdomen doctor.

    Dr. Pallavi: Ok pull your shirt up and tell me where it pains. (She put her hand over my stomach and pressed softly. It sent a chill down my spine and it made my cock rise).

    Me: Not there. A bit lower, doctor (she moved her fingers a little lower).

    Dr. Pallavi: Here?

    Pallavi kept repeating the same again and again as she went lower, till her fingers touched my pants. But I told her it was still lower. My bulge was big enough now to be noticed. She moved her fingers down over my bulge and pressed it with soft hands.

    Me: Yes. This is the spot it pains. It needs to be treated before it gets worse.

    Dr. Pallavi: Stop this nonsense. I am not an idiot. You may have fooled me two times and it was my mistake. But it won’t happen again.

    (Her words may sound like she didn’t want this to happen but I knew she wanted this to happen).

    Pallavi removed her hand but I swiftly grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards me. She did not fall on me, instead, her hand was on my chest which kept a distance between us. But our eyes met each other. We stared at each other for a few minutes.

    Then she got back to her senses and pulled her wrist out from my grip. She went back to her desk. Her breathing was heavy.

    I stepped out of the bed. I went straight towards her and hugged her from behind. She bent a little and kept her hands on the desk for support due to this sudden, fast movement. I had one hand on her stomach and another one was near her neck just a little above her breasts.

    I spooned Pallavi hard and my cock was poking her ass crack. After a minute or so I moved my hand and unbuttoned her above two buttons. She was shivering as I put my hand inside her shirt and grabbed one of her breasts over the bra.

    I kissed her neckline and moved on kissing her ear lobe. I started to unbutton her shirt from below with one hand still fondling her breasts one by one.

    I pulled her shirt down with both my hands slowly, while still kissing her neckline along with her mangalsutra. That movement was intense. She didn’t resist what I was doing neither did she respond.

    Then I kissed her shoulder and then slipped off her left bra strap. I moved my hands underneath brushing her breasts and unhooked her dark, blue padded bra from the front.

    I removed it and threw it on the chair. She was top-less. I put my hands on her again and pulled her nipples with two fingers. A moan skipped her mouth. I twisted, pinched, and played with it, and moans escaped here and there.

    I turned her around. I pulled off my old blue t-shirt and we both were half-naked. The mangalsutra was hanging between her breasts. I held her face and kissed her on the lips.  Pallavi didn’t respond.

    Then I pulled her chin up to see her face. I think she was again in a confused state. I tried to kiss her again. She moved her head sideways trying to avoid my kiss.

    Dr. Pallavi: Please stop this. I am married. I shouldn’t cheat on my husband. Please move away from me.

    Me: You are not cheating on your husband. I am your husband.

    Dr. Pallavi: Are you mad? What are you saying? My husband is Vikas.

    Me: Yaa, Vikas is your first. I am your second.

    Dr. Pallavi: It doesn’t make you my husband if we had sex.

    Me: No, we are married. Last time we met, I put this mangalsutra on you. See this.

    I picked up the mangalsutra in between my teeth and showed it to her. For a few seconds, the married lady doctor went blank. Then she put forward her face and lip-locked me with the mangalsutra in between!

    Our tongues played with each other. Mixed saliva was flowing out over the mangalsutra. My hands moved from her face to her breasts and played with those for some time.

    Then I moved to her hips and bareback. I placed my hands on her butt. Slowly, I lifted her and made her sit on the desk. I broke the kiss and moved to suckle on her breasts while caressing her back.

    I moved down to taste the married girl’s deep navel. She was moaning all the time. I removed her heels. I stripped her leggings along with her panty and removed them. Then I kissed her from toe to her vertical lips without sparing an inch. I widened her legs and put my tongue in her pussy. It was wet.

    I ate the aroused lady doctor’s pussy till she got her first orgasm. She ejaculated into my mouth and I drank all her fluids.

    After cleaning her pussy with my tongue, I sat back on the chair. Pallavi was breathing restlessly still she came down kneeling in front of me. She said something that stunned me,

    Dr. Pallavi: It is time to return the favor.

    Me: I thought you didn’t like to do it. Last time you didn’t want to do it.

    Dr. Pallavi: Last time I wasn’t ready for new things. Now, I want to try new things with my husband.

    She smiled and unzipped my pant. She then released my cock out from my undies. It was dripping with precum. She was holding it with two fingers and touched the tip with another finger.

    Pallavi brought her face nearer to it and stared at it with hesitation. She took a deep breath and licked it. Then she closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

    She was taking too much time to give me a blowjob and this was getting too much for me to handle. I held her head with both hands and pushed her down.

    In a single movement, my throbbing dick was fully in her mouth. She gagged and opened her eyes wide. Then I made her move up and down still holding her head.

    For more than 5 minutes, this continued. Her saliva was all over my pants. I moved my hands to strip off my pants. She got off my cock coughing and stood up wiping sticky stuff from her face.

    I was not done yet. I pulled her and made her sit over my dick. It slid into her love-hole. She sat like that for a while and held her legs up. With the support of the chair arms, she humped my cock giving fine strokes.

    My cock was moving in and out and was gripped by her inner muscles. After some time she was tired and could not move. I lifted her and placed her on the desk.

    Then I covered her mouth to suppress her loud moans with one hand and my other hand was playing with her hard nipples. I pounded her hard for some time and then slowed down.

    After a few more strong strokes, we both were ready to climax. I stopped humping and looked at her face. I moved down to her face and gave her a passionate kiss. We smooched for more than 10 minutes. I wanted it to last for a long time. But she was desperate to end this session.

    With all her might, the married doctor pushed from below which was strong enough for both of us to cum together.

    After emptying my cum, I stayed in her pussy for some time and then stood up. Slowly my dick had become limp and I pulled out. We both were sweaty and exhausted.

    I sat on the chair for a while. She pulled up and sat on the desk itself. After everything became normal, she looked at me and smiled. We wore our clothes, but she put on my t-shirt and I put on her shirt.

    She smiled again, came towards me, and kissed me on my cheeks. I kissed her forehead and chin.

    Dr. Pallavi: I never got to know your name.

    Me: It is ‘JP’, your second husband. And I never got your number.

    She laughed aloud at this and kissed me on my lips again. She gave me her number. It was 3:40 pm already and her first husband would be waiting. So, we left the building with a good hug. We drove our vehicles and went our way.

    This is the end of this part. I will share more encounters with her and would write down new ones soon. Any girls or ladies interested, please drop a mail.

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    Thanks for your support.

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  • Flightil Pani Pennai Oothen – Part 2

    Hi friends, aval kutai pavadai aninthu kondu irukum pozhuthu athai paarthu kuthiyil naaku poda aasai patu vaayil echu oorikondu irunthen. Durgavum ennai vaitha kangal edukamal paaarthu sight adithukondu irunthaal.

    Athu iravu neram enbathaal anaivarum urangi kondu irunthaargal, en arugil oru pen amarnthu irunthaal. Aval kanavan aval arugil amarnthu irunthaal, avargal iruvarum urangikondu irunthaargal. Aval kanavan jenal ooramaaaga amarnthu urangikondu irunthaan, avan vayathu 45 irukum aval manaiviku en vayathu thaan avathu pola therinthathu.

    Naan durgavai kangalaal paarthu en arugil vaa endru azhaithen, aval en arugil vanthaal appozhuthu aval kaathi toilet sendru sex seiyalam endru solinen. Aval muthalil bayanthaal athalam vendam endru solinaal, yaarum parkatha neram paarthu aval kutai pavadaikul kaiyai vitu kuthiyai thadavinen. Durga kaiyai pidithu kuthiyil irunthu veliyil eduthu vital.

    Nee suma iruka matiye sari iru naan apadi seiya mudiyuma endru paarkiren endru solinaal. Chennai airport sela 4 mani neram aagum, innum mundru mani neram aagugirathu, enaku oru 10 nimidam kidaithaal pothum avalai oothu mudika. Durga nadanthu selum pozhuthu aval soothai paarthen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa athai paarkum pozhuthe kuthiyil sunniyai vitu ooka aasai vanthathu.

    Aval siru penaaga irunthaalum sexiyaana soothu vaithu irunthaal, nala valaivu nelivu irunthathu. Pengal udambil valaivu nelivu irunthaal thaan paarkum pozhuthum ookum pozhuthum vasathiyaaga irukum. Durga thiru thiruvendum muzhithukondu irunthaal, sari ival bayapadugiraal naam thaan ehtavathu muyarchi seiya vendum endru ninaithen.

    Sutri sutri paarthen anaivarum urangi irunthaargal, appozhuthu en arugil iruntha manaivi vizhuthu kondu ena paarkareergal endru ketu vital? Ondrum illai anaivarum urangi vitargala endru parthen endru soli sirithen. Manaivi aval kanavan eppozhuthu uranguvan endru paarthu irunthu urangiya piner en udan pesinaal.

    Ival vera avasaram puriyaamal en idam pesikondu irukirale endru ninaithen, neengal entha oor endru ketal? Naan Coimbatore endru solinen. Naanum Coimbatore thaan paarungalen namathu santhipu eppadi irukirathu endru solinaal. Pinbu en mugavari enathu mobile number vangi kondu enaku oru missed call koduthu number save panikongal endraal.

    Aanal sugam sola kudathu manaivi sexiyaaga irunthaal, aval amarnthu irunthathaal avalin arumai enaku theriyaamal irunthathu. Sirithu neram manaivi en udan pesikondu irunthaal pinbu aval kanavan ezhuthukolum satham ketathum aparam chat seiyungal endru soli aval kangalil podum thuniyai potukondaal.

    Durga enai poramaiyaaga paarthukondu irunthaal, naan ena seivathu avale vanthu pesinaal. Naan manaivi idam pesiyathu avaluku en meethu athiga eerpai vara vaithathu, pothuvaaga ilam pengaluku poramai athiagamaaga varum. Durgavum en udan veru oru pen pesiyathai paarthu athigamaaga poramai kondal.

    Avalai naan paarkum pozhuthu mugam muzhuvathum kovamaaga irunthathu, mani iravu 12 aanathu toilet pine irunthathu. Pine parkum pozhuthu anaivarum urangikondu irunthaargal, naan ezhuthu durga arugil sendren. Aval toilet arugil thaan nindru kondu irunthaal, aval kaiyai pidithu nerga toiletkul azhaithu sendru viten.

    Ulle sendrathum durga bayanthaal veliye yaravathu paarthu vida pogiraargal endrum solinaal. Bayapadathe 10 nimitham thaan endru soli avalai kati pidithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithen, haaaaaaa aval siriya ithazai sappi suvaika aarambithen, lipstick pottukondu sexiyaga irunthaal. Ithazhai sappi mulaiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen.

    Aval kutai pavadaikul kaiyai vitu kuthiyai thadavinen, pinbu naan kutha vaithu amarnthu avalai madupola kuniya vaithu aval pentiyai thudai varai kayati kuthiyil vaai vaithu naaka aarambithen. Unmaiyil intha nilaiyl mugathai soothil vaithu pundaiyai nakuvathu oru thani sugam thaan. Pundaiyai nandraaga echi seithu sappinen.

    Durga moodu eeri satham podamal haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa endru munarinaal, flight agayathil parathukondu irunthathu. Aagayathil naan paranthu kondu pundaiyai suvaithu kondu irunthen, pundaiyaai suvaipathum oru thani sugam thaan. Avalin kuthiyai nandraaga naki konde irunthen, pinbu oru kaalai thuki pundaiku adiyil sendru naaku poten.

    Intha nilaiyil nandraaga pundaiyai naka mudinthathu, sirithu neram pundaiyai nakivitu aval satai butonai kayati mualaiyai veliyil eduthu kaambai sappa aarambithen. Kaambai sappi vitu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu durgavin vaaiyil kutha vaika vaithu sunniyai vitu oomba viten. Intha murai durga sunniyai eppadi oombuvathu endru katrukondaal.

    Sunniyai sexiyaaga sappi suvaika aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Sirithu neram vaaiyil sunniyai vitu vitu eduthen, aval vaai sirithaaga irunthathaal sunniyai athigam ulle vida mudiya vilai. Sunni munaiyai matum vaaikul vitu vitu eduthu oomba vaithen, durga sunniyai urinthu sappinaal. Sugamaaga irunthathu pinbu avalai nindraa nilaiyil oru kaalai thuki pidithu sunniyai pundaiyil irakinen.

    Sunni kuthiyil selum pozhuthu sugam ear pada aarambithathu, haaaaaaaaaaaaa irukam athigamaaga irunthathu. Sexiyaaga sunniyai pundaiyil vitu matter poda aarambithen, durga haaaaaaa haaaaaaaa ahaaaaaaaa endru munara aarambithaal. Sirithu neram intha nilaiyil oothuvitu pinbu avalai cow nilaiyil kuthiyil sunniyai vitu sex seithen.

    Avalin siriya soothai pidithu pundaiyil oothen, appozhuthu durgavirku moodu eeri aval pundaiyil kanju vanthathu. Sexiyaaga oothu aval kuthiyil kanju vara vaithen, pinbu durga mendum sunniyai sappi oombinaal. Yaarvathu vanthu vida pogiraargal endru vegamaaga kai adithu kanjai aval vaaiyil adithu ootrinen.

    Durga kanjai muzhuvathum sappi kudithaal, sugamaaga irunthathu. Kanju vanthathum sirithu neram aval vaaiyil sunniyai vaithu irunthen. Pinbu adaiyai sari seithu kondu aval muthalil veliyil sendraal, naanum udane veliyil sendren appozhuthu en arugil amarnthu iruntha manaivi nanum durgavum ondraaga veli varuvathai paarthu vital

    Naan avalai paarka aval ennai paarthaal, enaku therinthathu aval nanum durgavum ulle ena seithukondu irunthom enbathai purinthukondu irupaal endru. Manaivi arugil vanthu amarnthen, ena air hostess udan ellam toilet sendru varugureergal endru ketal? Enaku appozhuthu ena soli samalipathu endru theriya vilai amaithiyaaga sirithu viten.

    Durgaval sariyaaga nadanthu sela mudiya vilai thangi thangi nadanthu sendraal, manaivi ennai paarthu paarungal avalaga sariyaaga nadaka kuda mudiya villai endraal. Naan ondrum seiya vilai endru solinen, aanal eppadi munbe ungaluku pazhakama vanthathil irunthu paarthu thaan irunthen neengal saigai koduthu avalai kupitukondu irunthathum aval kaathil etho pesiyathum anaithaiyum paarthu thaan irunthen.

    Illai aval en pakathu veedu thaan endru solinen, oh athanaal thaan ipadiya ok ok endru soli sirithaal. Manaivi en udan sirithu pesinaal pinbu en kangalai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthal, haaaaaaaaa unmaiyil aval kangal athiga bothai koduthathu. Aval kangale pala kaamam pesiyathu aanal naan ithu naal vaai thirumanam aana pengalai sex seithathe kidaiyaathu.

    Muthal muraiyaaga oru vaaipu kidaithathu, thirumanathirku munbu manaiviyai oothu paarthida vendum endru ninaithen. Thairiyamaaga aval thudaiyil kai vaithen, manaivi ethuvum sola villai aval kanavanai thirumbi paarthaal. Flightily yaravathu avalai paarkiraargala endrum paarthaal yarum paarka villai endru therinthu en ithazhil kiss adithaal.

    Ithu pondru anubavam vaintha pengal ennai kiss seithathe ilai sexiyaaga kiss seithu sappinaal. Iruvarum nandraaga kiss adithom, aval mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavinen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa parka thaan mulai sirithaaga irupathu pola irukirathu pidithu parkum pozhuthu thaan athu evalavu perithaaga irukirathu endru therigirathu. Thodarum.

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  • DSC Client Se Mulakaat Chudai Mein Badli

    Hello dosto mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh. Aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le ki main apki hot bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar ap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

    Main 34 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekhke pant se bahar aane lagta hai woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

    Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani.

    Delhi sex chat ke baare mein to aap sab jaante hi hai. Aap mere sath baat karne ke sath-sath mujhe waha par dekh bhi sakte hai. Jaise hazaaro launde aur mard mujhe waha dekh-dekh kar apna lund hilate hai aur apni garmi nikalte hai.

    Ye kahani aise hi ek launde ki hai. Jo mujhe kuch din pehle mila aur hamne zabardast maze kiye.

    To baat hai January month ke pehle hafte ki. Main aur mere pati Ghosh babu ghoomne ke liye Amritsar gaye the. Waha pe hum Jalian Wala Baag dekhne gaye the. Mujhe kya pata tha ki baag dekhne ke chakkar mein mujhe chudai ka maza bhi mil jayega.

    2 January ko hum Amritsar pahunch gaye. Waha jake hamne ek hotel mein stay kiya. Hotel ki reception par ek budha sa aadmi tha. Usne humko room dikhaya aur humko room pasand aa gaya. Hamne room ke charges pay kiye aur room mein chale gaye.

    Dosto ghoomne jaane ka maza tabhi aata hai, waha par palang-tod sex karne ko mile. Lekin aap sab to jaante hi hai ki mera pati kitna bada nalla hai. To uske sath to ye palangtod chudai mumkin hi nahi hai. Lekin mera jism itna hot hai, ki main duniya ke kisi bhi kone mein chali jau, mujhe lund mil hi jaate hai.

    Aisa hi kuch us hotel mein bhi hua. Subha jab hamne hotel mein room liya tha, to reception pe ek budha aadmi tha. Hum shaam ko baahar aaye, ghoomne jaane ke liye. Toh us waqt waha pe ek jawaan aur tagda ladka baitha tha. Usne jaise hi mujhe dekha, woh dekhta hi reh gaya. Mujhe uski hairaani thodi si ajeeb si lagi.

    Ye theek baat hai ki mere mote stann aur gaand dekh kar ladke mujhe hawas bhari nigaaho se dekhte hai. Lekin woh to kuch zyada hi hairaan lag raha tha. Mera dhyan bahar ghoomne ki taraf tha. To maine uspe zyada dhyan nahi diya. Main aur mere pati dono baahar chale gaye.

    Hum log kafi ghoome bahar aur bohut maza aaya. Kami bas ek thi ki wapas hotel jaake mujhe bina sex ke sona padna tha. Hum log late night wapas aaye. Jab hum hotel mein ghuse, us waqt woh ladka reception par nahi tha.

    Jab hum room ka darwaza kholne lage, to woh pehle se hi khula tha. Hum hairaan the ki room pehle se kaise khula hai. Jab hum ander gaye to woh ladka ander tha aur uske sath ek sweeper bhi tha.

    Hamare poochne par usne bola ki room clean karwane ke liye hamara room khola gaya tha. Hum kafi thak chuke the. Hum dono fresh hue aur bed pe so gaye.

    Main apne pati ki taraf dekhne lagi, ki kaise itni hot biwi ke hote hue bhi us sale ko sone ki padi thi. Meri chut mein aag lag rahi thi aur main sex karna chahti thi. Tabhi achanak mobile vibrate hone ki aawaz aayi.

    Maine side table par dekha to hum dono ke phone wahi the. Lekin unme se koi bhi vibrate nahi kar raha tha. Maine mobile utha ke bhi check kiye, koi mobile vibrate nahi ho raha tha. Lekin aawaz fir bhi aa rahi thi.

    Tabhi mera dhyan bed ke neeche gaya. Waha ek phone pada tha. Maine usko uthaya aur check kiya. Usme WhatsApp pe koi message aaya hua tha. Mujhe laga ki ye sweeper ka phone hoga, isliye maine message check nahi kiya.

    Lekin jab lagataar message aa rahe the, to maine socha ki ek bar check kar hi leti hu. Maine WhatsApp khola. Usme saare ke saare video messages hi the. Jab maine ek video play kari to usme koi aurat apni chut mein fingering kar rahi thi.

    Video ki oonchi aawaz aayi to main darr gayi aur jaldi se aawaz dheemi ki. Fir maine apne soye hue kumbhkaran pati ki taraf dekha, ki kahi usne kuch sun to nahi liya. Lekin woh saand ki tarah soye hue the.

    Meri chut mein to pehle se hi aag lag rahi thi. To maine socha kyu na bathroom mein jaake videos dekhi jaye aur fingering ki jaye. Main bed de uthi aur bathroom mein chali gayi.

    Maine red colour ki nighty pehni hui thi. Jisme mera jism kamaal ka lag raha tha. Night ke neeche maine black panty aur black bra pehne hue the. Us waqt agar koi mard mujhe dekh leta to lund pe hath lagate hi apna maal nikaal deta.

    Main bathroom mein gayi aur toilet seat pe baith gayi. Maine apni nighty upar ki aur apni gori-gori jaangho ko sehlaane lagi. Fir maine video chalai. Usme bhi ladki ka hath chut pe hi tha.

    Maine bhi apna hath panty ke upar se hi chut pe rakha aur apni chut sehlaane lagi. Jaise hi video mein camera aurat ke chehre pe aaya, mere hosh ud gaye. Woh aurat main hi thi aur woh video DSC se record kari gayi thi.

    Video dekhke meri fatne lagi. Maine jis number se messages aa rahe the, usi number pe call kiya. Saamne se kisi ladke ne phone uthaya. Maine usse poocha ki woh kon hai aur kya chahta hai aur usne ye phone yaha kyu rakha hai.

    Usne kaha ki woh DSC pe mera client hai aur woh mujhe fingering karte hue live dekhna chahta hai. Usne kaha ki iske liye woh mujhe pay bhi karega. Pehle to maine socha ki main usko naa boldu.

    Lekin fir maine socha ki fingering to karni hi hai. To kyu na uske saamne karke usko bhi maza lene du aur sath hi paise bhi ban jayenge. Maine usko yes bol diya. Usne mujhe sath wale room mein aane ko kaha.

    Main bathroom de bahar aayi aur dheere se apne room se bahar aa gayi. Sath waale room ka darwaza khula tha, to main ander chali gayi. Room mein andhera tha.

    Maine light on ki to mere saamne bed pe ek jawan ladka baitha tha. Ye ladka aur koi nahi, woh reception wala handsome ladka tha. Usko dekhte hi mere muh mein paani aa gaya.

    Usne muhjse kaha ki woh mera bohut bada fan hai. Usne mujhe kafi saare paise diye aur kaha ki woh mera jalwa dekhna chahta hai. Main bhi poori garam thi. Main bed pe baith gayi aur woh uthke saamne padi chair pe baith gaya.

    Fir maine dheere-dheere apni nighty upar karke usko apni gori aur sexy taange dikhayi. Fir maine nighty ko aur upar uthaya aur apni panty ke darshan karwaye usko.

    Main khadi ho gayi aur doosri taraf face karke maine apni gaand uske samne kardi. Maine jhuk ke apne hath bed pe rakh liya aur ab uske samne meri sexy aur moti gaand thi.

    Meri sexy jaanghe aur meri black panty mein meri gaand dekh-kar uska lund khada ho gaya. Woh apna lund pant mein upar se daba raha tha. Fir maine apni nighty aur upar uthayi aur usko nikaal diya.

    Ab main sirf bra aur panty pe thi. Mera gora jism uske lund ke sholay bhadka raha tha. Usne apni pant neeche ki aur apne underwear ke upar se lund ko masalne laga.

    Main bed pe let gayi aur nagin ki tarah tadapne lagi. Is tarah mujhe dekh kar koi bhi mard apne aap pe kaabu nahi rakh sakta. Maine apni taange kholi aur apni chut ko sehlaane lagi aur apne boobs dabane lagi.

    Fir maine apni panty nikaal di aur usko apni chut khol ke dikhayi. Woh mujhe aankhen phaad-phaad ke dekh raha tha. Fir maine apni bra bhi utaar di aur bed pe apne ghutno ke bal baith gayi.

    Maine apne nipples ko choosna shuru kar diya aur apni chut bhi masalti rahi. Uska lund poori tarah tann chuka tha. Jaise hi usne apna lund pant se baahar nikaala, uska 7-inch ka lund dekh kar mere muh mein paani aa gaya.

    Mere jism mein aag lagi hui thi aur main apne aap ko control nahi kar paa rahi thi. Maine usse apni chudai karwaane ka mann bana liya tha. Main bed ee utarke uske paas gayi aur ghutno ke bal uske saamne baith gayi.

    Maine uska lund pakad liya aur uski taraf dekhke ek horny smile di. Maine uska lund apne muh mein daal liya. Usne kaha ki uske paas aur paise nahi hai. Maine usko kaha ki aaj mera mood acha hai, isliye main uspe apni kripa kar rahi hu.

    Sach to ye tha ki uska lund dekhte meri chut reh nahi paa rahi thi. Maine zor-zor se uska lund choosna shuru kar diya. Woh aahen bharne laga. Usne mere baal pakad liye aur apna lund mere muh mein ander-baahar karne laga.

    Mujhe bada swaad aa raha tha, uska lund chooske. Fir main khadi ho gayi aur uska lund pakad kar maine us ladke ko khada kiya. Main uska land kheenchke usko bed tak le gayi. Main bed pe let gayi aur apni taange uske saamne khol di.

    Meri taange khuli dekhke uski aankhen chamak gayi. Usne jaldi se apne kapde utaare aur mere upar aa gaya. Woh lund meri chut mein daalne laga, to maine usko rok diya. Maine usko pehle apni chut ko chaatne ko kaha.

    Woh neeche hua aur usne meri chut mein jeebh maarni shuru ki. Thodi hi der mein woh jaanwaro ki tarah meri chut ko khaane laga. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. Woh poori jeebh meri chut mein daal raha tha.

    Maine apni chut ka paani uske muh mein hi chodh diya aur woh saara paani pee gaya. Iske baad woh mere upar aaya aur mere hontho ko choosne laga. Uske muh pe meri chut ka paani laga hua tha. Usne meri jaange upar uthayi aur lund meri chut mein daal diya.

    Usne ek hi baar mein zor ka dhaaka maarke meri chut mein poora lund daal diya aur meri ‘Ahh’ nikal gayi. Usne mujhpe apna poora weight daal diya aur full speed pe meri chudai karne laga.

    Main ‘Aah, aah,’ kar rahi thi aur jannat ki sair pe thi. Woh poore josh mein tha aur apna poora zor laga raha tha. Woh mere hontho ko ek second ke liye bhi nahi chodh raha tha.

    20 minutes tak woh lagataar meri chut chodta raha aur is beech main teen baar jhad chuki thi. Finally, usne lund meri chut se nikaala aur mere muh ke upar aa gaya.

    Usne apna poora lund mere muh mein ghusa liya jisse meri saans ruk gayi. Main saans rukne se tadap rahi thi, lekin woh lund nahi nikaal raha tha. Usne apna lund mere gale tak dhakela aur apna maal mere gale mein hi nikaal diya.

    Bada hi aanand aa raha tha, kyuki woh asli mard ka bachha tha. Woh meri side pe let gaya. Main uske upar chadh gayi aur usse apne nipples chuswaane lagi. Usne bade ache se mere nipples choose, jisse meri chaati ko bhut sukoon mila.

    Main sath-sath uska lund bhi hila rahi thi, jisse uska lund firse khada ho chuka tha. Maine uska lund pakda aur apni gaand mein daal liya. Usne meri gaand ko apne haatho se jakda aur uchal-uchal ke lund meri gaand ke ander-baahar karne laga.

    Jab fir se josh mein aaya to usne mujhe bed pe ulta lita diya aur lund meri gaand mein daal diya. Uske weight se main bilkul bed pe chipki hui thi.

    Woh kutiya ki tarah meri gaand chod raha tha aur meri peeth par daanto se kaat bhi raha tha. Uski chudai se meri aag thandi ho rahi thi. Thodi der gaand maarne ke baad usne lund firse meri chut mein daal diya.

    Usne mujhe ghodi banaya aur mere baal pakadke kheench liya. Usne 30 minutes tak meri chut chodi, jisse meri chut ki deeware thodi chil bhi gayi. End mein usne apna maal meri chut mein hi nikaal diya aur hum dono thak kar bed par hi gir pade aur so gaye.

    Thodi der baad meri aankh khuli. Woh abhi bhi soya hua tha. Maine nighty pehni aur bra aur panty uthaye aur wapas apne room mein chali gayi.

    Mujhe bohut zyada maza aaya apni chudai karwaake. Agli subha hamne hotel se check-out kar liya. Woh ladka raat ke baad mujhe dobaara nahi dikha.

    Agar aap log bhi mere sath maza karna chahte hai to 📲mujhe call zaroor kare . Kya pata kis mod pe hum log aamne saamne aa jaaye aur main aapke bistar ki raani ban jau. Agar aap mujhe call karenge toh main aap ko pehchaan lungi. Love you all.

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  • The Chronicles Of Sonali – Part 23 (Double Penetration)

    My entire body shook uncontrollably in the throes of the incredible orgasm. Both men displayed consideration by keeping their tools static and letting me savor the sensations to the fullest. My hubby’s and son’s dickheads radiated in the depths of my cunt, and my throat. It felt like a warm-up for the double penetration.

    My shuddering and endless muffled moans (due to my son’s cock embedded in my mouth) ended. Both men withdrew their poles from my orifices simultaneously and laid me to bed. The orgasm pleasure fixed my positionbetween them. They were cuddling me from both sides with their chins over my shoulders.

    Their strong arms felt reassuring as they let my heavily panting chest subside to normalcy. When I opened my eyes after a normal breathing rhythm, I planted kisses on their cheeks and thanked them.

    “Boys, you were great. Hubby, your suggestion to have our son in my mouth while I rode made me cum like a volcano.”

    “Yes, mom, you came really hard, even harder than the Colombian porn star Veronica Rodriguez.”

    Suvendu approved the observation, “Never have I seen you cum so copiously. The double dicks made the difference.”

    “Definitely,” I agreed. “It’s not every day that a lady gets a double dick-tation.” They laughed heartily at the pun and with my ability to sprinkle wit on lust. Suvendu grabbed my right boob, and Joy followed suit with the left. Both started kneading in tandem. Two different hands felt heavenly and soft moans started emitting from my mouth.

    “Joy, how much do you like your mom’s boobs?” hubby asked.

    “Dad, they are so soft and firm – you’re blessed to have gained access to these for decades.”

    “Better late than never a son. Now let’s pleasure your mom and warm her up for round two. Son, it’s high time you are granted access to the premium pussy I’ve been pounding for decades.”

    His words evoked a flutter of butterflies in my underbelly. Now Joy would be entering my pussy duly authorized by his father. It gave me a fresh bout of excitement. They added to it by gulping in my boobs in their hungry mouths and feeding on them with equal rhythm and intensity.

    My female readers must have got their nipples as erect as the Qutb Minar while reading this and immensely wet in their cunts. Some might have got their panties drenching. It’s an out of the world experience for a woman to simultaneously have her boobs fed on by two men.

    How do I explain it to my ardent male readers? Gentlemen, just imagine your balls being sucked by two girls simultaneously. The double boob feeding evoked my naughty self.

    “Boys that are quite skilled ways you are gorging on my boobs. I feel like a profound milk yielding, huge udder jersey cow being nudged by her calves.” They caught the queue and shoved madly, imitating the manner of the calf. With a masterstroke, I imitated a cow and let out a series of mows.

    This got the three of us laughing out loud and made me realize that fun and humor are an essential part of sex. They got back to business. Like a bitch in the heat, my itching palms sought out their swollen sugarcanes. I sighed in satisfaction as I clasped their hot hardness in my hands.

    The fact dawned on me that for the first time in my life, two cocks were in my possession. They sighed deeply at the touch of my soft palms and my twirling circular pulls. I savored the manly warmth of their poles seeping into my palms and making its way up to my heart.

    “Oh, mom, your hands are so soft and silky, and that twirling move is so good.”

    “I must say, son, your mom is exceptionally good with her hands. On those days, when I got too horny, she used to pacify me with her hands alone. They are as good as her pussy and mouth.”

    Joy’s silence struck him. He realized that he had made an unfair comparison as Joy was yet to get a taste of my pussy with his cock. He apologized immediately.

    “Son, you know how good your mom’s hands and mouth are, but you need to probe her premium pussy and decide which is most pleasurable. So tell us when you’re ready to plunge inside her pussy.”

    “I think I will be ready if mom twirls like that for a few minutes.”

    “I think you will be ready faster if she sucks you for a mere minute. What do you say, Soni?”

    “No objections, your honor. I know you must be extremely eager to watch me slide in another man’s cock in my pussy for the first time in my life.”

    “You bet I am.”

    Turned to my son, “Come on, son, how would you like or mother to suck you?”

    “With you lying down, mom,” was the prompt reply “I’ve always wanted to do that.”

    “Don’t worry, son,” I put on that sexy drawl, “All your wishes will be fulfilled generously.” I was pleased to see his cock twitch in excitement. Suvendu pulled two pillows and placed them below my head for comfort.

    With an appreciative glance, Joy squatted on my breasts with his lancet, eager to enter my mouth. My mouth opened wide, and he shoved his pole up to my back throat, making a sweet squelching sound and sighing in pleasure.

    “Sonali, it feels so good to be in your mouth again. Dad, I hope you don’t mind calling your wife by her name?”

    “Then answer me honestly, son. When you jerk off to her, which makes you cum harder? By calling her mom, or Sonali?”

    “Sonali, dad, Sonali.”

    “Then call her Sonali. I rather liked it when you did that earlier.”

    I had started bobbing my head as they spoke, but Joy signaled me to stop and spoke, “Sonali, you suck so well. You should give your neck rest as much work is forthcoming. Would you mind if I fuck your mouth a bit?”

    I released the enlarging meat from my mouth and approved the proposal, “Definitely, son, don’t hold back your desires. That’s the very point, isn’t it, honey?”

    Suvendu seconded the motion, “Yes, son, let me learn this and enjoy this mouth fuck technique. Go ahead.”

    Joy restationed his meatloaf and started fucking my mouth with gentle strokes. He sped up after ten seconds and delivered merciless dives, which was a new sensation for me. The frequency with which his cock grazed my throat and nudged my throat nerves got me further turned on.

    He broke into a rapturous verbal appreciation, “God damn Sonali. Your mouth is perfect for fucking for hours.”

    Suvendu expressed his astonishment, “Damn Soni, I never knew you could take such a mouth pounding. Thanks, son, for teaching this. I am going to try this too. Oh, Soni, how good you look with that fat cock of our son speeding in and out of your mouth.”

    Joy fucked my mouth for a full minute and felt him harden like never before. He stopped with a massive shove burying his entire dickhead in the depths of my throat. He grunted in satisfaction.

    “You’re so right, dad. Sonali’s mouth did get me real hard within a minute. With your permission, I would love to plunge my cock in your wife’s premium pussy, which you have been pounding for decades.”

    Suvendu spoke earnestly, “Son, I have been waiting for decades for this moment. By the look on her face, it seems she is looking forward to it. Am I wrong, Soni?”

    “Not an iota,“ I drawled. “Why should I object? I am feeling rather kinky to have our son’s magnificent tool and that too in your presence. I hope you won’t get jealous if I get to like it well?”

    “That’s entirely out of the picture,” he assured me. “You ought to like it. That’s the very point. Everything is within the family, and hence no question of jealousy. Go ahead, son, make your mother scream in ecstasy with that young thick cock.”

    The words made the insides of my cunt alive for the young, throbbing tool. He moved back, placed a pillow beneath my hips. He gently parted my legs wide, feasting his eyes on my pussy with his list laden eyes.

    “What a lovely pussy,” he exclaimed. “Dad, how can I thank you for granting access to this?”

    “By fucking that pussy, son. Fuck her hard.”

    Joy placed the dickhead on the pussy lip. Suvendu witnessed his wife’s cunt being stuffed with another cock for the first time in his life. Joy gave a gentle thrust to slide in his dickhead in my carnal canal, making all three of us sigh in unison.

    “Damn, Sonali, your pussy is much more hot and wet than I ever imagined.” I shuddered and honestly reflected, “Son, your dickhead does feel sizzling hot and stretched me out. If your tip is so delicious, the whole cock must be more palatable.”

    Suvendu hissed with clenched teeth. “Soni, finally another cock inside your premium pussy. Enjoy this cock to the fullest. Son, thank you for making my fantasy come true.”

    Joy gave a moderate thrust and shrieked in pleasure as the entire meaty shaft dived into my hungry depths. He commented, panting in heat like a lecherous dog, “Dad now having dipped in her mouth and pussy, Sonali’s pussy has a definite edge over her mouth.”

    “Son, submit your report after a thorough probing. Ah, Soni, finally, another cock has entered you. How does it feel, honey?”

    I moaned loudly, “His thickness feels real good, darling. Now I hope our son fucks me well. Son, you’ve jerked off many times thinking about this. Now fuck me real hard, fuck me, Joy, fuck your mother Sonali’s pussy as hard as you can.”

    “Yes, Sonali, I surely will.”

    He heaved his waist back leisurely, waited for a few seconds, and drove back in the same mann. He continued this leisured motion for a minute to get into the groove. Within a minute, the strokes’ speed got frequent, and gasps of pleasure started emitting from our mouths.

    “Oh, Sonali still can’t believe that I am really fucking you, and it is worth the wait. Oh, Sonali, what a lardy pussy you got. This can drive any man wild.”

    I responded in a commensurate manner, “Son, fuck to your heart’s content. I am glad you like it. Your thick young cock feels really good inside. Darling, I am grateful now that you convinced me to do this. I can’t believe that my own son is making me feel so good with his cock.”

    Suvendu enjoyed the show thoroughly. “I feel proud to have fathered a son with such a stupendous tool. Oh, Soni, just see how his cock shines with your cunt oozings. And that expression of genuine pleasure on your face is making you look hotter than ever. Damn, I am getting really horny.”

    Joy suggested between his lusty lascivious thrusts, “Dad, why don’t you practice the mouth fuck and put your hardness to good use?”

    “There is always scope for new maneuvers,” I commented in my sexiest drawl. Suvendu squatted on my breasts just the way his son had a few moments earlier. He extended his meat shaft towards my cock parched mouth. I felt thankful to receive the entire length down to my throat.

    Joy also held still with his pulsating phallus buried up to my very womb. It struck me that my son’s cock was nudging at the very womb where he was conceived. But we had transcended the concepts of conventional sins and in the process of expanding our sexual horizons.

    For the second time in my life, two stiff dicks were engulfed by my mouth and pussy. Joy instructed, “Dad, you start fucking Sonali’s mouth, I will pick up the rhythm. Let’s give Sonali the time of her life.”

    “Right said, son.” Suvendu agreed and started fucking my mouth with gentle strokes. Joy also got going and plunged in and out of my pussy, in the same rhythm. Within a minute, both men achieved a frantic pace.

    Suvendu yelled in new-found ecstasy, “O, Soni, your mouth feels as hot and slippery as your pussy. That chuckling sound you make with your throat as my dick goes in. Thanks, son, for teaching this trick- now your mother will get more dick in her mouth.”

    Joy was going wild with the pussy pleasure. “Dad, it feels like sheer heaven to dip my cock in Sonali’s pussy. I hope you want yours in her mouth more. I can get mine in her pussy more. The very first pussy I am fucking in my life. Oh, Sonali, I never imagined your pussy would feel so good.”

    Their simultaneous thrusts got my juices churning, and my cunt further slippery and heightened Joy’s pleasure. My mouth’s incessant strokes generated enough saliva, making it as slippery as my cunt, providing my hubby the most exquisite pleasure.

    Only a woman can really grasp the level of excitement and the pleasure my whole body was experiencing. It was absolutely novel and thrilling, and I gauged the reason for the threesome porn genre’s popularity. To the best of my belief, it should be more preferred by females.

    My initiation was easier as I was comfortable with both the men. It made me glow like a steel plant furnace from within.

    “Dad,” Joy drew a break, “Let’s hold on and do something really special for Sonali.” Both stopped their ruthless pounding with their stiff sausages firmly stuffed to their pubic hairs in my cunt and mouth. Suvendu turned his neck and asked, “What is the plan?”

    “Double penetration. Both of us inside her, in the cunt and ass.”

    My body shuddered involuntarily at the thought of the scene. Was this really going to happen?

    “Ass! Anal?” Suvendu sounded doubtful, “I am afraid, son, your mother, is not quite open to it.”

    I felt like protesting violently and declaring that I was one of the rare anal sluts men keep dreaming about. However, I kept silent and let Joy take charge of the proceedings. I felt curious and excited about how he would convince my husband.

    I also felt proud to see him transform from my sweet boy to a confident man to lead an adult erotic odyssey.

    “Dad, just ask yourself what you really want? Man to man, I am sure; you want to do it, don’t you?”

    Suvendu was silent, but the way his dick throbbed in my mouth in new excitement, I knew what he would speak. “Yes, son, that’s what I want. But we tried that once only, and as your mother got terrified, we never tried it out again.”

    “I am sure there might have been technical issues,” Joy spoke authoritatively. “I may be practically inexperienced, but my research on the technical aspects is excellent, dad. Trust me. Once I get Sonali prepared well, you will yearn for her ass more than her mouth. Sonali, do you trust me?”

    I released Suvendu’s cock from my mouth and replied, “I do trust you and you, my hubby. I know you two will never do anything to hurt me, and do only that will bring me pleasure.”

    “So mom, tell me honestly, what went wrong with your anal tryout with dad?”

    “It was a very dry and painful, son. I could take only half of the dickhead inside. The pain freaked me out, and your dad never insisted again.”

    “I knew dryness must have been the issue. Sonali, this time, it will be all pleasure. Let me get you ready. Dad, watch carefully.”

    He withdrew his cunt cream smeared pole, making me feel quite vacant. Cocks had become such an inseparable part of my body that I felt incomplete without them. What a true blue slut I had become.

    “Get on all fours, Sonali,” I liked his assertive tone. The moment my great round ass met their eyes, they started showering compliments.

    “Look, dad, this must be the perfect 36 size bum. It’s a cardinal sin not to fuck this. Let me show you.” Joy stretched out my asscheeks to reveal my cute asshole. “The asshole is even prettier than I ever imagined. Your wife’s ass is a premium ass, just like her cunt. you will really enjoy drilling it.”

    “I agree wholeheartedly, son. Unfortunately, it didn’t materialize,” He commented with a heavy sigh of regret. “No more regrets, dad. I assure you that you will make up for a lost time. This ass looks mouth-watering, got to taste it.”

    Joy widened my hole by stretching it to the full. Then protruding his tongue firmly, giving a sloppy lick on my asshole. For the first time in my life, the touch of a man’s hot wet tongue on my asshole sent jolts of tremors through my veins.

    His comments added to the sensations. “Oh, Sonali, that’s an extremely tasty ass, got to taste it well.” He unleashed a series of vertical, horizontal, and circular movements of his eely tongue. He dived his stiffened tongue deep n my ass canal.

    My entire body shook uncontrollably at the indescribable sweet, overpowering sensations that spiraled from my asshole to every sinew of my body. My hands thumped inadvertently o the mattress, and I could not help gasping out loud.

    “Damn, son, what the hell are you doing to my ass? Oh oh oh, it feels – I’ve never felt anything like this before—it feels damn good.”

    Suvendu had been struck with silence by the incredible sight. But watching me writhe and squirm in the uncontrollable passion, he found his voice back to express genuine appreciation.

    “Wow, son, that’s path-breaking indeed. You are good at it. Look at your mother trembling all over.”

    Joy paused for a moment to explain, “This is called a rim job, dad. I feel so privileged to be the first man to taste Sonali’s ass. I will get it perfectly lubricated so that you can make a stunning anal debut. Please hand me over that almond oil bottle.”

    Suvendu complied obediently as if mesmerized by the proceedings. Joy let a generous amount of oil drip on my asshole and applied some on his fingers.

    “Dad, the vital aspect for total anal enjoyment is relaxation of the ass canal and generous lubrication. This is the way you accomplish this.”

    He inserted two of his oiled fingers in my oil dripped ass canal and started moving one thumb inside and the other outside in simultaneous strokes. It eased out the initial tenseness and started unraveling deep unchartered territory of inexplicable ecstasy.

    Suvendu’s jaw dropped in amazement. “Wow, son, this is a major eye-opener. Now I know where I went wrong.”

    “Not only you, but most Indian men fail miserably here. If they exercised patience to apply this warm-up, not a single woman would complain about this unnatural sex issue. Now get your cock sucked hard while your wife gets 100% ready for her anal debut.”

    Suvendu knelt facing my vacant mouth. I gulped him down eagerly and let his mouth fuck me with gentle strokes. The sensation of a cock sliding in and out of my mouth, compounded with the two thumbs massaging my oily asshole, made my juices churn further in my cunt.

    What a historic day it was turning out to be! The word ‘double penetration’ was circling in my head. In a few moments, Suvendu’s stiffening cock will slide inside my ass canal, and my son’s delicious man meat will be in my cunt. I was trying to visualize myself in that position and felt more excited than ever before.

    The theory that a woman’s sexuality goes for a nosedive after 35 years will be busted big time. At the ripe age of forty-five, I was about to experience my first double penetration, and show my other side to my son. Can it get hotter?

    Some puritan feminists might admonish me for being sexually exploited. I call this sexual exploration. Before experiencing it, I genuinely felt that all women should get double penetrated at least once in their lives.

    To be continued.

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  • The Milf Next Door

    Hi everyone, hope you all are doing well. So this story is about an incident that happened almost a month ago when I tried to seduce the milf next door. From the title, you might already know what’s about to happen, but I’ll let you in on the details of it here.

    Before starting the story, a quick intro about myself. I’m Sahil, 22 years of age from Mumbai. I guess that’s sufficient, and you would be more interested in the story than me.

    Coming to the incident, let me give you an overview. I live with my parents in a good locality in Mumbai. We inherited our grandfather’s property and turned it into a 3bhk flat. Our old neighbors moved back to their native place during the lockdown as they faced a lot of severe business losses.

    We were sad because we had formed a good bond with them over the years. A few weeks after they left, we got to know from the secretary that a new couple will temporarily move here.

    The guy’s company made arrangements for them to live here as they got stuck during the lockdown. They asked him to work from Mumbai itself for a few months. A few days went by, and there was no news about the new neighbors.

    Then on a Saturday night, I was returning home from a party at my friend’s place. I saw a beautiful lady in her early 30s (probably late 20s even) waiting in the lobby with some luggage. My first impression of her was simply jaw-dropping.

    She had worn a black saree with a backless and sleeveless blouse and deep cleavage. She looked like a temptress. Her silky long black hair just about covering her deep cleavage, her beautiful face, sexy red lipstick, everything was tempting.

    Her juicy round boobs and curvy ass were enough to make a guy rock hard. I was stunned. I went over and asked if she needed any help, to which she said yes. I helped her load the luggage in the elevator. When I asked her what floor she lived on, she said, “24th,” which was the same as mine. I was so happy!

    I inquired if she was the new couple to move in next door, and she said yes. We talked a little. On the 10th floor, a few children got into the elevator, which was already quite packed with luggage. That forced her to move close to me and accidentally touched my not-so visible boner through my jeans.

    I was a little embarrassed as I didn’t want that to be my first impression. But she didn’t notice it luckily, and we went on. I unloaded her luggage, and just as I was about to go home, I forgot I didn’t even get her name. “Anita,” she said, and I invited her over for coffee with my parents and me.

    But she was really tired from the traveling. Her husband was also coming up soon, and he was tired as well. So she told me she’d come some other time. We said our goodbyes and went into our respective homes. A few days passed, and Anita and her husband Rajesh started to mingle more with us.

    They were really great people with an open-minded personality and a great sense of humor. We would often have coffee/tea together, sometimes even dinner. We’d gotten pretty close, especially me and Anita. She saw me as a younger brother, although I had a completely opposite thought process.

    But it was fun to have her around. One fine Sunday morning, my parents had gone out for their morning walk, and someone rang the doorbell repeatedly. I was half asleep as I went and opened the door, thinking my parents must’ve forgotten their keys somehow. But I was shocked when I opened the door.

    It was Anita. She looked at me and gave me a weird smile. It took me a minute to realize that I was just in my boxers, no t-shirt and with morning wood. I left the door open for her and quickly ran to my room. She came inside and sat on the couch. I came out wearing a t-shirt and sweats and apologized to her.

    She said, “Oh, it’s completely fine, and you have a really good body. You shouldn’t be hiding it,” and winked at me. I was a little confused and happy at the same time. She had come to give some dosa she made for breakfast. Since her husband was out with his friends, she joined us for breakfast.

    At the table, I couldn’t stop thinking about what she said. I was sitting right opposite her, and we were exchanging casual glances at each other. After breakfast, she helped mom get the dishes and clean them. When she bent across from the table to get my dish, I got a really good view of her boobs.

    She wasn’t wearing any bra! Her t-shirt was loose and pretty deep, which gave me a nice view of her perfect breasts. She caught me staring but didn’t say anything and gave me a naughty smile.

    I feel like I haven’t quite described her properly until now, sorry for that. You could think of her as an Indian version of Kendra Lust. Her figure must be 35-26-38. She’s really fit and takes good care of her body. I know it seems like a stretch comparing her to Kendra Lust, but she is really fucking hot.

    Anyway, back to the story, a few days passed, and nothing major happened. I was just remembering the incident and jerking off to Anita, hoping that by some miracle, I could get a chance to actually fuck her.

    Almost a week later, she came by around 9 pm and asked if she could crash at our place today. Her husband would be out for work and return the next morning. She was afraid to sleep alone. My parents obliged, and around 11.30 pm, she rang the doorbell after her husband left.

    I went on to open the door and saw her standing there in her night suit. She was clearly not wearing a bra. Her nipples were almost visible through her top, and that was enough for me to get a boner. She saw me lost in staring at her and asked me if she could come in. I got back to my senses and welcomed her in.

    Mom had set the guest bedroom for her and showed her to it. We all went to our rooms to get some sleep. Then mom called me and asked to keep a jug of water in Anita’s room as she’d forgotten to do that. I did as she said. I filled the jug and went on and knocked at the door.

    She let me in, and I kept the jug beside her table and was about to leave. She asked if we sleep so early every day. I said my parents do, but I can’t until 1 am at least. She asked me to sit there as she wasn’t sleepy at all. I obliged, we sat and talked for quite a while about a few things.

    When she got a little sleepy, I got up to leave. She said goodnight and followed me to close the door. I suddenly turned. She was too close behind me, and we bumped into each other. I got a hold of her waist, and in the heat of the moment, I suddenly kissed her.

    It did seem a little Bollywood like, but it was happening. She kissed me back, and the next thing I know is I was caressing her ass and fondling her boobs over her night suit. After a good few minutes, she broke the kiss and said, “This is wrong. I’m married and can’t cheat on my husband. I’m sorry.”

    I clearly did not want to force her, and so I said sorry and left the room in a hurry.

    That’s all for this part. Guys, stick around to know what happens next. Do I successfully seduce her to have sex with me, or does this kiss create really big problems? All answers in the next part will be coming soon.

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  • Brother Loves Married Sister’s Big Lactating Boobs

    Recently, I started reading stories on this site and became a fan of them. This is going to be my first story writing here and every single incident that happened in my life with my sister will be portrayed.

    Since these are real incidents, I am going to change the names of the persons involved in their privacy. This series of stories is going to be a little long. Please be patient while reading them. Please bear with my writing skills as I am new to writing stories.

    The family consists of daddy Vasu 54 years, who is an officer in the government sector, mom 52 years, who is a housewife, Son (me) Sri, 30 years old, and my sister Priya who is 28 years.

    I am Sri, 30 years old. I am an average guy with, fair complexion with a penis of 6.5 inches. I have been a horny guy since my teenage. I started masturbating when I was quite young. I started watching porn and fantasizing about girls while fucking.

    I was always curious about a woman’s body. This incident happened at the age of 28 while I was working in a private company but from home due to the lockdown.

    My house consists of 1 hall, kitchen, 1 bedroom for me and 1 master bedroom for my parents. Generally, I will sleep in the hall when my sister comes home or anyone comes to my home as I have a single cot bed.

    Now let’s jump into the story. I shall tell you how I explored incest sex with my sweet sister. My sister’s name is Priya. She has 34C size boobs (mainly because of my constant play with her breast..ha-ha) with a good figure and an innocent face.

    My sister had got married 3 years back and had a happy married life. Now, my sister was pregnant and she came home 6 months ago for her delivery. I was seeing my sister after a long time of nearly 18 months, and even after her marriage, I hadn’t seen her.

    On the day of my sister’s arrival, I didn’t go to the office so that I could see my sister and brother-in-law.

    When they arrived, I saw that my sister had changed a lot in her physical appearance. I welcomed them at home and then we were in the hall chit-chatting and exchanging stuff.

    After those 2 days, my brother-in-law went back to his house. Because of pregnancy, my sister used to wear loose t-shirts, nighties, dresses, and sari. At home in general, she used to wear a t-shirt with pants, sarees, and nightwear.

    A few months continued like this. I was going to my office regularly for meals while she would share all the love stories of her neighbor and the fighting of husband and wife in and around neighbors.

    We were like friends more than siblings and I would share all my colleagues’ stories. During the day she used to work in the household with light work to help my mother.

    We used to have food in the hall because we don’t have a dining table. All the bowls are brought to the hall and kept on a tea-poy. During that time, my sister used to help bring the bowls.

    One night while she was bending to keep the bowl, accidentally I saw her cleavage! Then again while she bent to take food or serve the food, I could clearly watch her cleavage.

    My sister’s round boobs were in the shape of perfect balls and her nipples poking through her blouse made my mouth water. Seeing this, a tent formed inside my brief. She noticed my glances at her. There were multiple times where she caught me looking at her breasts.

    I was becoming very horny. Immediately after lunch, I went to my bathroom and masturbated thinking of pressing my sister’s right boob that would perfectly fit in my hand and sucking her left boob and biting the nipple like a small child. Finally, I released my cum in the bathroom. After that, I went to the hall to sleep.

    The next day when I woke up in the morning, I saw my sister sweeping the hall by bending in the same nighty. And again and every time she bent to sweep the floor, I could see her boobs sway left and right. This made my dick automatically rise (It was very hard to control!!) and form a tent in my brief.

    My sister came in front of me and continued sweeping. I was looking at her round boobs with big eyes. I could even see up to her navel and belly. Suddenly, she turned to the opposite side and I was completely lost by seeing my sister’s ass in a nightdress.

    Her dress was stuck in her ass and I was staring at her ass unconsciously. After some time, she turned back and found me staring at her body. Our eyes met. As I regained my senses, I looked away from her body.

    I went to my bathroom and masturbated thinking of my sister’s boobs and ass. Then it was normal for some days. I didn’t get a chance to see her cleavage.

    After some days, my sister delivered a baby boy. In my family, all were very happy with the boy and we all believed that this indicated the birth of my grandfather who had died last year.

    My sister was staying in our home for almost 10 months because she didn’t know how to handle the baby boy since it was her first time.

    Daily after coming from the office, I used to play with my nephew (sister’s son). This was my daily routine before the meals. Then my sister used to take him for feeding milk. It was the practice in typical Indian family where the women feed their child with breastmilk for up to 1 ½ years. In that aspect, my family was very strict (my mother fed me for up to 2 years) so daily my sister used to feed him milk in the hall or in the bedroom.

    After delivery, my sister used to wear a loose t-shirt so that it was easy to feed him. She used to lift her t-shirt above her boobs and breastfeed him.

    Once I went to the bedroom to take my stuff. I opened the door and went inside the room. I was shocked to see my sister breastfeeding her son.

    She was in this position where she had lifted her t-shirt above her boobs so that her boobs were clearly visible to me. Her right boob was being sucked by my nephew and the left boob was open. Maybe before I had gone there, her child may have been sucking her left boob.

    I never thought that I would be able to see my sister’s boobs so openly. Immediately, she covered her boobs with a towel and she said,

    Sister – Why did you come here?
    Me – To take my stuff.

    She – Don’t you ever knock on the door before entering?
    Me- Sorry sister, I thought you were sleeping and did not want to disturb you. So I didn’t knock on the door.

    Sister – It’s okay to see me breastfeeding my baby but when I come from the bathroom after bathing, maybe I will be without my dress. How it will be then?

    I was shocked to hear that she was saying that it was okay to see her breastfeeding i.e. her boobs and also was talking about being without a dress.

    Me – I’m sorry sister, next time it will not happen.
    She – It’s okay, take your stuff.

    I took my stuff and left the room.

    One day I was playing with the child in the hall and simultaneously watching TV. After some time, the child started to cry. I called my sister and told her that the child is crying. She picked up her son and said,

    Sister – Maybe my son needs milk. Nowadays my son drinks too much milk just like my elder brother.

    I was shocked to hear this from her and I immediately said, “I didn’t drink too much milk.”

    She – Then what you did when you were a child seeing the boobs of our mother?

    I was shocked to hear her talking so openly about boobs. Meanwhile, our mother came to the hall on hearing the child crying.

    Mother – My grandson is the same as my son. My son used to cry a lot and wanted to drink more milk and that is why I fed him for more than 2 years.

    My sister winked and smiled at me. Mother told my sister to feed him or he will not stop crying,

    Sister- Okay, mother.

    Then sister sat in the hall on the bed to feed her child. She was in a loose t-shirt and night pants. I was shocked that she is feeding her child in front of me while I was watching some movie on TV.

    Randomly I was checking to see what my sister was doing while I was watching TV. She was feeding her right side boob to the child by lifting the t-shirt above her boobs.

    I was sitting on the sofa, the TV was on my right side, sister was sitting opposite me and facing toward the TV side. I could clearly see her right side boob. I was staring at her boobs while watching the TV.

    One boob was outside and half of the other boob was covered with the child and that was clearly visible to me instantly. I was getting horny on seeing that nice view. When she looked at me, I was watching the TV acting like a nice boy.

    Like this staring at her boob, I was enjoying the view of my sweet sister. After that, maybe the child completed drinking milk from the right side boob, so she changed her son’s position to the left side boob.

    When she started to lift the right side which was covered earlier with her son, it was now open that showed 90 percent of her boob to me. I never expect that move from her.

    Seeing her boob, I was getting more excited and the tent was forming in my underwear. I become so horny that I can’t control it and went to the bathroom and masturbated thinking of her boobs. That day, I cummed a lot more sperm than normal days.

    My sister now was comfortable with me breastfeeding her son in front of me and a few days went like this.

    One day in the evening, our daddy’s colleague from the office came to our home to see my sister and son.

    Daddy was not there at home. I welcomed my uncle to our home and we were sitting in the hall and casually talking about my job and salary. His age will be around 30 to 35 years.

    He asked me about my sister and her son. Meanwhile, my sister came to the hall and was sitting beside me on the sofa wearing a t-shirt. Uncle was sitting opposite us.

    Uncle – How are you?
    Sister – Good, Uncle.

    Uncle – How is the baby? Where is he?
    Sister – He is a good, uncle. He is sleeping in the bedroom and just had his milk.

    Uncle was casually talking about his family issues and blah blah blah etc. While talking with my sister, he started staring at her boobs. At first, I was angry with him that he was looking at my sister’s boobs. I thought that why he was starting at her breast?

    Then I looked at my sister and her breast. I can see that her t-shirt has a wet spot in the center of her boobs, near the nipple.

    I can clearly see her nipple poking out from the wet spot. I became hot in my body. Maybe the wet spot was because she had breastfed her son 15 minutes earlier. The milk had oozed out of her boobs and created a wet spot near the nipple.

    Then I thought, who will not stare at my sister’s boobs after seeing such a beautiful view of her boobs and nipple and the wet spot on her t-shirt?

    After daddy came back and uncle had left, I told my sister,

    Me – Sister, please wear a towel when any guest comes to our home.

    Sister – Why?
    Me – Uncle was looking.

    Sister – Uncle was looking at what?
    Me – Uncle was looking at your boobs which were clearly visible in your t-shirt.

    This was the first time that I was talking about her boobs openly with her.

    Sister- My.. (Then she suddenly saw her breast over the t-shirt and identified that her nipple was clearly visible).

    Sister- Ooh. Maybe this is due to the excess milk in my boobs that my son didn’t drink completely. It shows a wet shop on my t-shirt near the nipple.

    I was struck by her words. She was saying the word nipple in front of her brother.

    Me- Yeah, sister. So please wear something when guests come.

    Then I went to the bathroom and masturbated thinking of her boobs. She said, “Okay,” and went to the kitchen (she had a naughty smile on her face).

    This went on for 2 or 3 times that she didn’t wear a towel. Finally, one day in the morning when our parents went to a relation’s function, my sister was as usual in a t-shirt. She was feeding her son on the bed in the hall and watching TV. I was on the opposite side on the sofa watching TV. I took courage and asked her,

    Me – Sister, why don’t you cover your breast with anything while feeding?
    Sister – Who told you that I am not covering with anything?

    Me – Why should another person tell you? I was seeing that.
    Sister – What? You are seeing that towel is there or not, or are you looking at my boobs.

    I was shocked by her words. She was telling me about looking at her at the time of breastfeeding. I can see the smile on the corner of her face.

    Sister – When did you see again? I was very sure that I am using a towel on the t-shirt when anybody comes.
    Me – When our cousin Rajesh came home for dinner last week.

    Sister- Oh, on that day I was wearing sari na..

    Me – Yes, but when you were arranging the bowls for dinner in the hall, you were in a pink sari and white-colored blouse and without a bra. Once your pallu fell down in front of him, and your bare breast was visible to him. Your cousin was watching you.

    After that every time you bent, your boobs were sagging down a lot and that showed him more of your bare, big, boobs.

    Sister – Ooh shit. On that day I wore my mother’s blouse to get a loose fit so that it was easy to feed my son.
    Me – That show was like a cinema with our cousin.

    Sister – Sorry brother, next time I will concentrate on that.

    Meanwhile, she was shifting her son to another boob while feeding him.

    Sister – But I think you were right beside him (cousin). That means you also saw me like that.
    Me- Sorry sister. (I was keeping my head down).

    Suddenly, she was telling her son, “See son, my elder brother is seeing his own sister’s boobs” and she started laughing loudly.

    She didn’t get angry and was in the spirit of laughing. I took courage and said, “Who can resist seeing your beautiful big boobs in an open saree blouse?”

    Sister – So you also were looking at the cinema.

    Me- Hhmm.

    Sister- Tell me one thing, you told me that my boobs are big. Are my boobs so big that they look ugly?
    Me – Your boobs are big but they do not look ugly. They have a nice shape.

    Sister – It means that you’re observing me for a long time.
    Me – No sister.

    Sister – Then..?
    Me – After marriage, you came home and I saw that you changed a lot. After marriage, your body has become physically beautiful.

    Meanwhile, I was staring at her boobs and that wet spot near her nipples.

    Sister – So my brother has grown up.

    Suddenly, she asked me what I was looking at? I kept my head down.

    Sister- Then I am correct. When you were a child, you didn’t cry for milk to see the boobs of your mother.

    Me – At that age, what do I know about that sister?

    Sister – So now you know that after seeing your sister’s boobs.

    Me – Sister, that was an accident.

    Sister – I know what is ‘accident’ and when you are staring at my boobs. I should be careful with you and my son.

    Me – What did your son do?

    Sister – Nowadays, he is also drinking so much of my milk and sucking my boobs more, just like you did when you were a child. Mother told me that when you’re a child you used to drink more milk and suck her nipple a lot. After that milk got over in her boobs but you were crying a lot for milk and that’s why she breastfed you for more than 18 months.

    I was in shock hearing these words from my sister. I got angry went to her and said, “Give my nephew to me otherwise, he will also become like me.”

    I was trying to take my nephew away from her, while she was breastfeeding him. My nephew was sucking on her left boob.

    I kept my palm below my nephew on both sides of his head and legs to take him from her. In that process, my right side palm was under her son’s head touching her directly on her left side boob.

    I had kept my left side palm under my nephew’s legs which were touching her right side boobs over the t-shirt. Her boobs were so soft which were silky white, and full of milk.

    Her nipples were thick brown and she has big areolas. My fingers were touching her nipple while lifting her son. In a fraction of seconds, my mood changed from anger to horny state and there was a smile on my face.

    What the fuck! What had I done? I thought that my brother-in-law enjoyed my sister a lot in bed with her boobs playing with them all night time. Instead, I got horny in the process.

    Her son was in my hands and he started crying.

    Suddenly my sister’s eyes became big.

    Sister – You idiot, you are taking my son away from me.

    She took her child from me.

    Me – Sorry, sister.

    She went to the bedroom. I went to my parent’s bathroom and masturbated. Thinking of my sister’s boobs that day, I came so much and I shot my cum on the walls of the bathroom. This had never happened before.

    ***

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  • Milky Adventure Part-28 (A Silent Watcher)

    Hello guys, first of all, a very Happy New Year to all of you. Hopefully, this year will bring peace and happiness to all of our lives. Today I am back with a brand new part of my Milky Adventure series. I hope you all enjoy reading this story about a silent watcher, and do give me your valuable feedback. Happy Reading.

    Riya was getting ready to leave for the clinic now. She was going to her doctor with her new test results that her doctor told her to bring. Her husband Tarun had left the city due to some official purpose. So she had to go to the doctor’s clinic with her boys, Shreyas and Rajesh.

    She wore a black saree with a red blouse that day. Her tummy and her curves were clearly visible. On a normal day, all those curves and her exposed tummy were enough for both her boys to get a hard-on. But that day wasn’t a normal day.

    On that day, Riya would come to know from her doctor the condition of her deadly disease. So all three of them were very much tensed and anxious. Riya took out her car from the garage to drive it to the clinic.

    When she was going to get inside the car to drive, she felt a movement in the bushes behind her. Riya was quick to conclude that it must be an animal like a dog or cat, so she didn’t let that thought bother her much.

    After reaching the clinic, all Riya thought that if the doctor tells her that she won’t live long enough, who will be looking after her baby Arun? Riya was so tensed about her condition that she didn’t even see her test reports.

    Even the boys didn’t know how they could take their beloved Riya mom out of this dreadful misery.

    The time then arrived. Riya went to the doctor’s chamber. Even the doctor was feeling uneasy seeing Riya so tense and sad. She immediately offered Riya a glass of water. She told her not to worry so much as her illness might still be curable.

    Doctor: Okay, Riya, now show me your test results.

    Riya: Yes, doctor.

    Riya then took out the sealed envelope containing all her test reports and gave it to her doctor.

    Doctor: You didn’t open it?

    Riya (smiling uncomfortably): Actually, I didn’t dare to open it, doctor. Sorry.

    Doctor: No, don’t be sorry, dear. There is nothing to say sorry about. If I were at your place, I would have done the same thing.

    The doctor then opened the envelope and took out her reports. While she was reading Riya’s first report, her eyebrows knitted up. It made Riya impatient. She could not hold herself from asking her,

    Riya: Umm, doctor, is everything alright? Am I…

    The doctor showed Riya her palm and stopped her in the middle. Then she took out Riya’s other report and started analyzing it. Here, she again knitted her eyebrows.

    Riya: Doctor, please tell me what is there written in my test reports. I am ready to hear it.

    The doctor kept Riya’s reports on the table and told her,

    Doctor (in a calm voice): What I thought had happened.

    Riya (in a shocking state): Wha… What do you mean by that? What happened to me? Tell me, doctor am I going to live or not? How much time do I have?

    Doctor: Oh, of course, you are going to live. Nothing has happened to you. Your test reports are totally fine. There is no tumor or so in your breasts. Your breasts are paining and producing an excess of milk as your prolactin level is high.

    Riya: What? What are you saying, doctor? I just can’t understand it.

    Doctor: The medical tests you did before showed the wrong results. There is no tumor or any cancerous thing inside your breast. You are totally fine. It’s all happening due to hormonal imbalance. Don’t worry. I will give you your required medicines which will heal you quickly.

    Riya: So…so I am alright, doctor? I won’t die, na?

    Doctor (laughing): No, Riya, you will not die. Now let me write down your medicines. You should start taking them by today itself.

    Riya was delighted to hear that news. She felt like she was reborn. Her face again started to glow. Shreyas and Rajesh didn’t know how to react. They saw their Riya mom coming out of the doctor’s chamber with so much glow and happiness.

    They asked her about her condition, to which Riya said she is totally fine. All of that excess milk production and pain were due to hormonal imbalance.

    Hearing this, both Shreyas and Rajesh jumped in the air and then gave a tight hug to each other and Riya. Rajesh got so emotional that he even started to cry. It was an emotional moment for the mother and her boys.

    After this, Riya purchased her medicines, and then the three of them got inside the car to drive their way back home. While they were stuck in traffic, Riya asked both Shreyas and Rajesh,

    Riya: Okay, boys, tell me how do you want to celebrate today. Whatever you want I will give you. Acha, tell me, shall we go to a restaurant right now or order food online.

    Rajesh: It depends upon you, mom, what you want to do. I am happy with both.

    Riya: Okay, but what you guys want now. It is not possible that you don’t want anything after hearing such pleasant news.

    Rajesh then looked back at Shreyas, who was sitting in the backseat, and then Shreyas asked Riya,

    Shreyas: Well, mom, we definitely want to have something.

    Riya: What is that, honey? Tell me. I will definitely get that for both of you.

    Rajesh (placing his right hand on Riya’s thigh): You mom, we want you. For the last few weeks, we couldn’t sleep properly. We missed your gentle touch, mom. We missed your hand playing with our hair, missed your milk, missed your lips, and most importantly, we missed you, mom.

    Riya was completely stunned to hear such words from Rajesh. She knew that her boys had grown. But now, she was sure that they had become men now – men who cared for her.

    Riya: It’s fine, dear, but let us go back home first.

    Rajesh then held Riya’s left hand with his right hand firmly and placed it over his semi-erect cock, which was quite warm. Then he started to rub Riya’s hand over his crotch. Riya was quite shocked when she felt it’s warmth over his pants.

    From behind, Shreyas touched Riya’s belly with his cold left hand. His cold fingers were running all over Riya’s belly, sometimes touching and penetrating her belly button. Shreyas then bent forward towards Riya and started kissing her left arm’s backside, sometimes licking and biting near her underarm.

    Riya wanted to shout at them and tell them to stop to bring them to her control. But she was not in her control now totally. She desperately wanted to feel their bodies over her. But she knew that this wasn’t the ideal place to do such things.

    So Riya thought she would park her car safely to enjoy all the love she would get from her darling boys. She wanted her two sons to enjoy her milky heaven. Riya quickly took her hand away from Rajesh’s pants and removed Shreyas’s hand from her belly. She started to drive in the opposite direction. Rajesh and Shreyas got curious.

    “Are we going somewhere else, mom?” Shreyas asked. Riya just said a “Hmmm,” as a reply. Riya parked the car between an empty road where just a few cycles and bikes were passing by. She quickly removed her seat belt.

    Rajesh and Shreyas were for a moment looking at each other and then at Riya. “What are you boys are waiting for then?” Riya said this with a smirk and then shyly looked down. Both the boys got excited. Riya pushed her seat a bit back, making herself inclined back.

    Rajesh quickly removed her pallu. He straight went for his Riya mom’s left breast. He took out her breast and held the nipple tightly, and pressed it. It made Riya give out a soft moan. Then Rajesh pulled the nipple, and spurts of Riya’s milk fell over the car window and on the steering wheel.

    Rajesh then came closer and took Riya’s left nipple in his mouth. He kept the nipple inside his mouth and moved his tongue all over it. Rajesh now slowly started to suck her nipple. As soon as he sucked it, a jet of milk fell on his tongue.

    He was now pressing the left nipple with his lips and teeth, and at the same time, sucking the milk out of it hard. Rajesh placed his left hand over Riya’s right breast, over her blouse, and started to press it softly.  He was twisting, pressing, and pulling her right breast so much that her milk started to leak.

    It made Riya’s right-side portion of her red blouse wet. As if this wasn’t enough for her, Shreyas from the back bent forward and started to kiss Riya’s neck. At first, he took a sniff of Riya’s fragrance and then started to rub his nose around her neck.

    A swift moan escaped from Riya’s mouth. Shreyas then placed his two right hand fingers over her semi-parted lips. He started to penetrate his fingers inside her mouth. Then he took out his fingers covered with Riya’s saliva and then spread her saliva over the left side of her neck.

    Shreyas then kissed that region and then took out his tongue and licked it. There his and Riya’s saliva got mixed. He then placed his lips over her neck and started sucking it. Riya was having tremendous pleasure by now. She knew that she was getting wet between her legs and so she closed her legs.

    Riya then placed her left hand over Rajesh’s pants and unzipped him. Then she took out his fully erected cock and started stroking it. Riya knew that Rajesh feels a lot of itching over his cock due to friction when she only gives him a handjob.

    So she swiftly retreated her hand back and spat over her palm and then again started to rub his cock. Rajesh finished drinking Riya’s milk and was only keeping the nipple inside his mouth. He was playing with the other breast and was enjoying Riya’s hand over his hard cock.

    On the other hand, Shreyas was now done with Riya’s neck. It was now glowing in saliva and was all red and warm due to constant biting and sucking. He then pulled his pants down. Then he inclined Riya’s seat a bit more down, making her come to an almost sleeping position.

    He then stood up and placed his cock over Riya’s open mouth. Then he swiftly bent forward over Riya, which made his cock touch her throat directly. Riya was gagging, and tears came out of her eyes. But she enjoyed it and didn’t hint to Shreyas to stop.

    Shreyas now was moving his hip in an upside-down motion, which made it possible for him to fuck Riya’s mouth. About 7 minutes later, Riya felt a tension growing in Rajesh’s cock. She knew that in the next few minutes, he would cum. So she held the base of Rajesh’s cock tightly.

    On the other hand, Shreyas was too tired to move his hips up and down anymore. So Riya herself started to move her head up and down all over the length of his cock. It was then when Riya heard a shutter sound. She felt like someone was approaching them.

    So she brought her hand back from Rajesh’s cock and pushed Shreyas and Rajesh away.

    Rajesh (in a frustrated tone): Why?! What happened?

    Riya (while adjusting her saree): I think someone is coming dear, I felt like I heard some kind of a shutter sound. Don’t worry, your mommy will please both of you once we reach home.

    Riya then started to drive towards her home. Throughout the way, Shreyas and Rajesh were holding their hard cocks tightly, pressing their palm against them and sometimes jerking it. Whenever they felt that their dicks were losing their hardness, they touched Riya’s breasts and thighs to keep it hard.

    This act was also keeping Riya aroused. She was enjoying all those hands which were running over her breasts and gently touching her inner thighs. As soon as they reached home, Shreyas said, “Ooh! I just simply can’t wait, mom.” He hugged Riya tightly from her back and started to press her breasts.

    “Ouch! Shreyas! Honey, don’t be so impatient. I am here only,” Riya responded with laughter in her tone. Rajesh came hurriedly towards Riya and said, “I am also losing my patience now. Come on, mom, both of us have some unfinished business with you.”

    Rajesh then started to smooch Riya. He inserted his tongue in her mouth and started to roll it over her tongue. He then started to suck out her saliva and then spitting the same inside her mouth. Riya also responded passionately. She held Rajesh’s hair firmly and started to suck his lower lip.

    She bit him there then. Once Rajesh retreated his tongue from Riya’s mouth, Riya entered her tongue in Rajesh’s mouth in no time and started a tongue duel with him. They exchanged their saliva.

    From behind, Shreyas was constantly caressing Riya’s breast and was licking her earlobe. He was then pulling Riya towards the bedroom.

    After reaching the bedroom, Shreyas pushed Riya on the bed. On a normal occasion, Riya would not have let her boys do all these things. But today was not an ordinary day. She thought that she would let her boys enjoy her to their heart’s content. It means that she, too, will be on seventh heaven.

    Shreyas then jumped over the bed. “It is my time to have some milk now, mom,” Shreyas said to Riya while removing her pallu. He then quickly started to unbutton Riya’s blouse and then threw it on the floor. He then undid her bra and threw that too.

    He then was looking at the most seductive and round pair of breasts. Shreyas then placed his thumb over Riya’s right nipple. They started to rub her nipple, which eventually made her nipple hard. Then he pressed her nipple with his thumb. “Aah,” a soft moan left Riya’s mouth.

    Shreyas then brought his mouth close to Riya’s right breast and started to take a sniff. Here, he smelled the sweet aroma of Riya’s milk and sweat mixed. He then licked the nipple and started to rub his tongue over it, and at last, he took it in his mouth.

    Then he started to slowly suck out the milk out from it. Shreyas then started to play with her other nipple. He was constantly pulling, rubbing, and gently pinching Riya’s left nipple. It resulted in a series of soft moans escaping from Riya’s mouth.

    At the same time, Rajesh had pushed Riya’s saree and petticoat up. Then he looked upon the beautiful red linen panty which was wet in the middle. He went forward and took a sniff of the sweet aroma escaping from the organ which was hiding behind that panty.

    Rajesh then slowly pulled down Riya’s panty completely. After taking it out, he started to lick the wet area of that panty. Riya giggled a bit when she caught Rajesh doing that act. Rajesh then blew air over Riya’s pussy, which gave her an arousing sensation.

    It made her give out a moan. Then Rajesh placed his nose over her pussy lips. He started to move his nose down while taking in all of her aromas. Then he kissed her clit and then licked the slit of her pussy.

    Rajesh then slowly parted Riya’s pussy lips and took a look at that juicy pink flesh. Then he inserted his tongue and started to drink all her juices. Riya was sweating heavily now. All this pleasure was now becoming too much for her to bear.

    In between all of this, Riya again heard a shutter sound. But this time, she didn’t think about it much. She was thinking too much that someone could have caught her and the boys in the act on the road. She then let that worry flew out of her head.

    She took out Shreyas’s cock, applied some of her salivae there, and started to stroke it. On the other hand, Rajesh was now sucking Riya’s clit hard and at the same time was finger fucking her with two fingers. It was making Riya moan loudly and move her hips a lot.

    A gush of white fluid came out of Riya’s pussy just after she moaned, “Oh, oh my Goodness!” It spread all of it over Rajesh’s fingers and on the bedsheet. Rajesh then licked all of Riya’s juices from his fingers and then went near her mouth.

    Riya knew what he wanted. So she took out Rajesh’s cock and licked the underside of his cock first. Then Rajesh placed his balls over her mouth. Riya licked them and then sucked them one by one. Rajesh then placed his cock’s head over Riya’s lips, and then Riya took it in her mouth.

    She kissed the bulbous head of his dick and then sucked it first. It made Rajesh moan loudly. He then slowly pushed his cock inside her mouth and started to take a deep throat from her. He was now literally fucking Riya’s mouth and fingering her clit, too, at the same time.

    On the other hand, Shreyas had just completed drinking all of Riya’s milk and was only chewing the right nipple and playing with the left breast. Suddenly his gentle biting over Riya’s nipple became a bit painful for Riya. She felt a growing tension in Shreyas’s cock now.

    So she started jerking it more quickly, holding its base tightly. Rajesh, by now, was to reaching his climax. He was fucking Riya’s mouth with more pace now. Suddenly, Shreyas removed his mouth from Riya’s nipple and took his cock towards her breasts.

    He started to jerk it just over it quickly. Riya knew he and Rajesh both were very close to cum. Suddenly Shreyas left a loud moan, and with that moan, Shreyas sprayed all his warm cum over Riya’s breasts. Seconds later, Rajesh started to shout, and Rajesh too came inside of Riya’s mouth.

    Being totally exhausted, both the boys fell straight on the bed and kissed Riya on her cheeks and forehead. “Thank you, mom. It was such a wonderful time I had with you today,” Shreyas said to Riya. Rajesh then too repeated the same thing and then gave a kiss over her lips.

    Riya then smiled at both of them and brushed her fingers over their messy, sweaty hair. Then she stood up and took a tissue paper, and wiped her breasts with it. She spat out all of Rajesh’s cum on it. Then she went towards the bathroom to have her shower.

    Two days later, in the morning, someone rang the doorbell. Riya opened the door. But she found no one waiting there for her, except an envelope with her name written over it. She sat on her couch and opened the envelope and then as if lightning struck her.

    She found few pics of her and the boys being intimate inside the car and then in the house. Now everything was clicking for Riya. Now she knew that the shutter sound she heard on the road and after coming to the house was the sound of a camera.

    Riya became speechless now. The envelope and the pics fell from her hands. At first, she thought that her bad days are gone now, but now she believes that her misery had just gotten worse.

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  • A Stranger’s Fantasy To Be A Nude Exhibitionist

    I received a mail from this girl (I would like to keep her identity hidden), stating her interest to be a nude exhibitionist. This girl is about 25 years old, unmarried from Pune. She wanted a few tips from me to proceed with her first experience at exhibitionism.

    Continuing our chats, she stated that she has done some exhibitionism. But nothing above her knees and nothing below her cleavage. She wanted to proceed further, but obviously, she was afraid. She didn’t have a place or a stranger for the same.

    Given our country’s situation, I feel that exhibitionism shall be done at a strange place with all social issues and taboos, with a stranger only. I stated the same. While our chats, I found out that she was very excited and interested in exhibitionism.

    Over a few emails, she suggested me few things to me. But she was not fully confident. Hence we dropped the plan. After few emails, I thought I should interfere and suggest to her how. I proposed she could exhibit herself in my presence to a stranger (though I was also a stranger to her).

    She immediately agreed. I had only one option of showing her assets to room service of the hotel, as that would be the safest. During our planning, I realized that we could neither do this at Hyderabad (a place where I live) nor Pune (a place where she lives).

    So, finally, we made a plan. I asked her what she wanted to exhibit. She was under a dilemma of whether to show herself fully nude or partially nude. But she finally made up her mind to be fully nude.

    The plan was to meet in Bangalore and pretend that we know each other. We work for the same office but in different cities. We were in Bangalore to meet a client. We would take to separate rooms (as we wanted to look professional), meet in the hotel, and exhibit her.

    It took almost 15 days for us to adjust to the plan. So the plan was simple for me (like my wife and I have done it many times). We would meet in a hotel and flash the room service guy. But it was difficult for her, being her first time. We also don’t know each other, so there were trust issues from both sides.

    We finally decided to meet one fine Saturday in Bangalore. I asked her to carry clothes that will help her exhibit more. I made bookings for both of us, under my firm’s name. The plan was to check out in the same evening, as we pretended to meet a client. Hence the booking was made for a day.

    We made our travel plans to meet at the hotel directly. I shared the details of the hotel and also my number. This was the first time we shared our numbers. It was decided that I would go first, and she would follow within half an hour. All the planning was done, and the big day had arrived.

    I reached the hotel, contacted the reception, completed the formalities. I informed them about our meeting with the client. Staff asked me to wait in the lobby, as they would ready our rooms. I was waiting in the lobby, and then I called her for the first time.

    She picked up the call and informed me that she is on the way and would reach within 20 minutes. I was eagerly waiting for her. I had never met her, nor seen her photo. There was excitement and also fear. I was meeting a total stranger and planned all this for her.

    While waiting in the lobby, to relieve the pressure and nervousness, I involved myself in work. While I was doing my work, a lady walked to me. This was the first time I saw her, and to explain to her, I can only say she was beautiful – nothing more, nothing less.

    She was amazingly beautiful, pretty, with her big eyes with kajal in it. I am very poor at explaining a girl’s beauty. But trust me, she was one of the most beautiful girls I ever met. She was fully covered, looking very professional. She wore a shirt and trousers, with some sort of sandals (or heels).

    I could not believe that this girl would be naked in front of me. That excitement, that fear can’t be expressed. We went up to the lobby, she completed her formalities. The staff handed over the room keys. The rooms allotted to us were on the same floor and very near each other to add to my excitement.

    Before we went up to rooms, I asked her to join me for a coffee. I wanted to know about her, is she ready, is she doing this under pressure or something? I had loads of thoughts in my mind. Meeting a stranger and doing all this obviously would require an act of courage and guts.

    We went up to the restaurant in the hotel and ordered coffee. While coffee arrived, she showered praises on my stories. She stated that even she had this thing in her always. But could not do it anytime. My stories ignited her again. I was nervous, so was she.

    We went up the floors to our respective rooms. I got freshened up and went to her room for a brief final discussion of the plan. I made sure she is ready and asked her more than 5 times, I suppose. Then I went up to my room for the final execution.

    Whatever is stated or described further between the girl and me was part of the plan. It was fully scripted and revised. But some changes have occurred while executing.

    The final thing which has happened is I was in the area (lobby) between the rooms, talking over the phone. She called up the room service guy to clean the room, as she spilled something in the room. Once she made a call to the room service guy, she signaled me.

    I got ready to move into her room after the room service guy moves in. I was waiting for the things that were about to happen, and my heart started pounding. I can’t express how it was. I can’t express how I was controlling my excitement and fear as well. It took almost 12-15 minutes for the guy to come in.

    The wait seemed a lifetime. I was well dressed and ready to look as if we were going to meet with the client (part of the plan). Finally, I saw a guy entering the room. He was maybe in his late thirty’s or mid-forties – a normal looking, normal height guy.

    He went up to the room, where the surprise was waiting up for him. In the lobby, I kept my phone on silent mode and, with my earphones plugged in, acted as if I m on a call. After a few seconds, once the guy entered, I rang the bell of the room, waited for a few seconds for someone to open the door.

    What I saw inside made me speechless. This girl opened the door and was in a white towel only, covering her body from chest to knees. She was beautiful, but looking at her in this posture would make any guy go hard. I am no exception. I was mesmerized by the look of her.

    She was waiting for me to tell her something. But I was so deep into the thoughts after looking at her that no words were out of my mouth. Seeing no words from my mouth, she said, “Sir?” to which I got out of my dreams. I proceeded as per the plan.

    I pushed the door and went inside. I asked her in a commanding voice, “You are not ready yet?” She replied, “I will be ready in a moment.”

    I showed worry in my voice and said, “The client is calling us. He has already called us 2 times. If you are not ready, we shall be late for the meeting. I don’t want to spoil the reputation.”

    She apologized to me and said she spilled something on the floor, and also, the water was not warm, which took her time to take a bath. I went inside, sat on the chair, and said, “Get ready fast. I will wait here so that you don’t take more time.”

    She said, “How can I get ready in front of you?”

    “I don’t want you to take more time. I am waiting”, I said in a commanding voice. She had nothing to say. She was also not moving, so I said, “What happened? Why are you not moving?” She slowly said, “How can I get dressed in front of you?”

    I said in a cool voice, “You girls get dressed in front of girls, as they have the same biology. As you and I personally have seen many girls naked. It means all those girls I have seen have the same thing as you. So there is nothing you have, which I don’t know. Now by this logic, you can get dressed in front of me.”

    She said, “That is correct, but we have one more person in this room. So at least we need to wait until he goes out.” I called the room service man and asked him was he married. He replied yes.

    I said to her, “See, even he is married, so he must have seen a naked woman, so there is no difference between him and me, and you can get naked in front of us. To tease the room service guy, I asked him in front of her, “You must have seen a woman naked. So now there is no harm if you see her also naked.”

    He replied, “I saw many women naked. But I have not seen a woman naked, who is so pretty. So it would be an honor to see her naked. We both men saw her together, and I winked at her, which meant that the plan worked. I now again started my ‘bossism’ and asked her to get dressed fast.

    The room service guy paused his work and eagerly waiting what the girl would do. I showed that I was very casual, but inside, I was waiting to see her naked. My eyes met with the room service guy. I said, “Finish your work.” I didn’t want to look like we have planned this already.

    He suddenly got back to his work. I again commanded her in a pleading voice to get ready, or else we would get late. She started to get ready, brought the suitcase, kept it on the bed, and started searching for the items to wear.

    She started removing the things that were meant to be worn and kept them on the bed one by one. She removed all the items and kept them on the bed, and kept the suitcase back in its place. She started wearing the stockings, as she had planned to wear a formal skirt based suit.

    She took out one stocking, rolled, and wore it on one leg. After getting the stocking to the knee level, she needed to move her towel to wear it fully to her inner thigh. She did, but I couldn’t see anything. I was sitting on the chair in the room. But I think the room service guy saw something.

    Now she did the same thing with her other stocking. Still, this time, she had to move the towel’s major part as one side of the towel was below the towel’s other side. To remove that, you need to move both. I was sure, if this side of the towel would move, then this room service guy would get to look at something.

    Now, she moved her upper part of the towel, raised the stocking bit high. She moved the other side of the towel, which was below. I could see the face of the guy. There was some excitement on his face. I think he could see the inner thighs of her.

    Now she moved towards the mirror to apply kajal to her eyes. She was looking hot. She was wearing a white towel, and below were her stockings. The word which I can use is “Hot, sheer hot” in that open hair. I never imagined I could see something of that sort.

    She kept her makeup case on the table on the platform before the mirror. She bent, her ass was protruding out, with her back covered by her hair. I can only say, she should be proud of her body. What an amazing scene it was.

    She was applying all those kajal/powder and other things. The room service guy was more interested in her. He forgot that he was there to do his work. Now she came back to the clothes she kept on the bed and picked up a bra. It was white and transparent/lacy.

    Before wearing, she took the bra in her hands and lifted it in front of her face like she was inspecting it. Whether she was inspecting it or not, but the room service guy and I were definitely inspecting it. While she held the bra with the straps, we could see it was transparent.

    I don’t know how the room service guy was controlling it, but I could not control it. It was a hell of a scene. A beautiful stranger you just met hours ago is in front of you, only in a towel and stockings and ready to be naked. That feeling is just awesome.

    Now she faced towards the wall, and her back was facing us. She kept the bra on the bed, removed the towel, and tied it on the waist to wear the bra. She did that normally, but it looked like slow motion to me. My eyes were glued on her back. It was looking like she was trying to seduce both of us.

    While she was doing all this, I again called her, and suddenly she turned. It was not like she turned fully. But her top part of the body turned, which was looking like she turned half. We guys could not imagine that we got the chance to look at her one boob, which was open during this.

    Due to turning, we could see one boob, which was open. Both of us guys’ eyes were struck on her boob. She realized this but took her time to call me and ask me. I must say, she didn’t have saggy boob at all. Her size must be 34-35. The boobs were wheatish white with the little dark areola.

    The nipple and the areola were wheatish, not exactly dark. I must say, her nipples were small and very pretty. I said in a low and pleading tone, please get ready fast, and suddenly pretended that there is a call from the client. I signaled her to keep quiet and pretended to speak to the client.

    Now she fully turned with trying to wear her bra. Her boobs were covered in the bra but not latched from behind. The bra was hanging onto the boobs. We could see some of the parts of the boobs through the lacy bra. I pretended to plead with the client not to cancel the meeting. But the client wants to cancel.

    All this long, which was about 30 seconds, she was standing in the same position and didn’t move a bit, neither did the room service guy. His eyes were glued on her, and her eyes on mine. I pretended to disconnect the call and showed that I was frustrated over the cancellation of the meeting.

    In an angry voice, I said to her that it was her fault. Because of her, the client has canceled the meeting. In such pretending, I removed her bra, was shouting at her that she didn’t get ready. Now her full boobs were on display, the towel was on the waist, she was topless.

    She was as well pretending to get upset, but the room service guy nor I was upset. Instead, we were so much happy, and I was kind of amazed looking at her topless.

    Her full boobs were in front of us, but I pretended to be frustrated and angry, whereas she was pretending to be sad. In that frustration and anger, I caught her towel by her waist and showed anger to her. I was pretending to curse her for not getting ready on time and getting the meeting canceled.

    In that presentation of fit of anger, I pulled her towel from the waist. There she was, fully nude in front of us. That scene was unimaginable. I thought something might happen to me due to happiness or shock. I was pretending to be angry from the outside.

    From inside, I was shocked, amazed, happy, and whatnot. I cannot explain my feelings. She was fully nude, with only stockings. I being 6 feet, my height was surpassing the girl. Her face was up to my chest. Being so close to each other, I could not see her pussy. To do that, I needed to bend.

    Still, I was sure that lucky room service guy, who was behind me, could see everything. He was eyeing her and must be happy. I was not able to control my feelings, which were showing on my face (which I got to know later). The girl and I were facing each other, and the room service guy was back from me.

    He was not exactly back of me. But he was a little far and diagonally opposite the girl. It allowed him to see everything. That was the thing we wanted, but I immediately didn’t lose the anger to avoid any doubt. I was still pretending to be angry, and I was kind of cursing her.

    In that presentation of fit of anger, I caught her hand. To show that I was really pissed, I caught her left boob. I was cursing her that she was not that beautiful, as she must have imagined herself. She was taking so much time to get ready that, due to that, our meeting got canceled.

    But trust me, from inside, I was amazed and happy. My mind was out of my control, my heart was beating fast. Her boob was in my hand, and as per the plan, I wanted that room service guy to be involved in our discussion. I took my hand and rubbed it on her belly.

    I asked her, “Do you really think you are pretty?” to which she did not answer. I said, “I don’t think you are as pretty as you think.” Her tummy was flat, smooth, and soft. All this time, she did not move a bit, neither did she utter any word.

    While my hand was on her belly, I turned towards the room service guy. He was still ogling at her. I called him and asked, “Do you think she is pretty? She thinks of herself as pretty, but I don’t think so! What do you think?”

    That poor chap could not utter any word. I asked him again in a commanding voice. He said, “Sahab, she is beautiful.” She was, but that poor chap didn’t know that we are playing with him, and all this was planned. I had to show that I was angry and frustrated.

    While shouting at him, I asked, “What is pretty in her?” I pointed out her face, holding her face and pressing both cheeks with one hand. It made her lips in a pouting position and asked if her face was pretty?

    And then I pulled one nipple and asked if this was this pretty? (this was not part of the plan) While doing that, I was enjoying it. Then my hand went on her tummy. While rubbing her tummy, I asked the room service guy, “Do you think this is pretty?”

    Then suddenly, I held her by her arms and forcefully turned her to show her ass. The moment I turned her, my heart stopped for a second, and I was stuck on her ass – my god, what an ass it was. My hand automatically slipped on to her ass.

    I pressed it (this was not part of the plan), but believe me, it was uncontrollable for me as well. Her ass was so amazing. She had this beautiful, big, bouncy ass, which I have not seen in real. Though I have seen it in some porn movies (very rare), but this was something, which was exactly like my choice.

    It was wheatish white, it was big, bouncy, and most importantly, it was beautiful, without any stretch marks or lines or scars. This was one bare ass. My hand automatically cupped her ass, and I never knew. My hand had his own mind and was cupping the ass.

    I suddenly came out of the senses and again started to pretend. It was not easy. It was part of the plan. While cupping her ass, I again asked the room service guy, do you think her ass is beautiful? This was the first time I used the name of her body part.

    But I was not in 100 % senses, and believe me, it was not my fault. There was this beautiful stranger girl in front of me. My hand was still cupping her ass. Why not? I was getting the ass of my dreams, imagination, and hand utilizing the opportunity.

    He said, “Sahab, she is beautiful from every angle. She is the most beautiful lady I have ever seen,” and that was the truth. She was beautiful. She had this beautiful body and the big bouncy, beautiful boobs and ass. But as per plan, I had to show that I am pissed.

    Hence I shouted at the room service guy. I said, “You think she is beautiful? Do you really think she is beautiful? Because of you and her thinking that she is beautiful, I lost a client today. I don’t know how much I am gonna lose, and you think she is beautiful.”

    I showed my anger to him and asked him to get out. And suddenly, we all realized that he had already finished his job long ago. He was present in the room only to see our plan executed. But that fellow little knew that it was fully planned.

    He took up his cleaning material. Before going, he came near and said in a low voice, “Madam, you really are beautiful, don’t trust this guy, believe me, you are beautiful,” and he left.

    That was not expected from that room service guy. But then, what wrong did he say? She was beautiful, really beautiful.

    After he left, she just came running over and gave me a tight hug. She squeezed me with happiness and was really happy that finally, her fantasy of exhibitionism was fulfilled. I could see the joy in her eyes and the glow all over her face.

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  • Matured Neighbour Aunty Introduces Me To Sex – Part 4

    Hi, I know you were longing for the 4th part of my revelation with my hot neighbor aunty. Sorry for the delay. I was involved in a new project that did not allow me to continue.

    Thank you very much for your appreciation for my previous episodes. You are most welcome to comment to [email protected]. If anyone is interested in talking to me, you can leave your phone number in the mail.

    Let’s go back to where I stopped.

    Till evening, we were having fun with squeezing, kissing, licking, sucking, being semi-naked and naked for some time. We were also very cautious about the time that my parents would reach home. Aunty slowly peeked into the window to check my home and found the movement of my mother.

    So, she told me to get dressed, and so I did. She also wore a decent chudidar and made her hair well, and combed my hair. Even while combing my hair, she made my face crush on her boobs. I kissed her with a big smile.

    We locked her house, and both went to my house. Aunty greeted my mother, “Good Evening, Akka.” My mother reciprocated and asked whether I was troubling her. She told me that I showed good interest in the lessons and winked at me.

    Mother was happy and told me that she is much relieved from my food, studies, and being indoor. Later, Aunty told my mother that her husband was on tour for 1 week. She asked whether I could stay with her since she is alone at night. For that, my mother told her that she should ask my father to permit.

    My mother spoke to my father straight away, explaining aunty’s situation, and asked whether I could stay with aunty during the night. For that, my father told me yes unless I trouble her. Aunty said not to worry and praised my behavior as good and quick learner.

    So, we bid bye to my mother, and aunty thanked my mother and father, and we stepped out. We walked to the main road, and aunty stopped an autorickshaw and told a place to go. I did not know why we were going.

    After reaching that commercial place, she took me to a chat shop, and we had some chats. I was eating very slowly, and while I was still eating, she told me to wait there. She stepped to the next shop, which was a medical store.

    There was a lady pharmacist in the medical store. Then, the pharmacist got some items and placed them on the counter. She paid the amount and came back to me. We took an autorickshaw and left towards her home.

    After reaching home, aunty told me to take my books. She went through the portions that would come for my mid-term exams scheduled for next week. She taught me so well that I use the same technique for calculating the math even to this day. It keeps me remembering her.

    After completing my studies, I was curious to know what she bought at the medical store. She told me that she will show me later when the time comes. While sitting next to her, she went and sat on the floor. She held my hand and slowly pulled me towards her to the floor. I went to her and sat next to her.

    She hugged me from back by putting her hand across me my back and kissed my cheeks. Her boobs were crushed to my back. And slowly, she started to move her hand on my chest, stomach, thighs, and of course, on my dick area. It was almost 8 pm, and she told me to help her make the bed for us to sleep.

    We kissed each other and got up, and went towards the bed. She cleaned the bed and spread a nice pink bedspread with matching pillow covers. She took out additional 2 pillows and kept them on the bed. I asked why we require more pillows. She smiled and said the additional pillows were to place our legs.

    She took out a bottle from the pack that she got from the medical store, opened it, and smelled it. I asked her what that was. She said it’s perfumed rose water, and she started to sprinkle that all over the bed and pillows. The room smelt so well, which was the first time I ever experienced such perfume in the room.

    She told me that she would dress and come, and she went inside the room and locked it. I was very curious to know what is she going to change. I kept waiting outside the room for her to open. Then she told me to close my eyes and turn the other side from the room door. I obliged though I was very curious.

    I could hear the latch opening, and the door opened. She told me to turn and walk inside the room without opening my eyes. She held my hand and guided me to enter the room, and she made me sit on the bed with my closed eyes.

    She came towards me and hugged me by crushing her boobs on my face. Her perfume was so great that I did not want to take my face off from the soft boobs. I also felt that softness of boobs, which would not be when she wore the regular bra and blouse or any other dress.

    She told me to open my eyes. What I saw was a beautiful doll with a lovely pink satin nighty with a matching overcoat. She had applied a red lipstick, which was looking so lustrous. She asked me how she looks. I did not have words to praise her beauty.

    Her boobs seemed to be much big than before. I told her that she is very beautiful in that dress. She told me her classmate had visited Dubai and gifted her the dress. I asked about her friend. So, she told me that her friend lives in Cochin and she might visit her sometime.

    Aunty held both my hands and placed them on her dress to feel it. I moved my hands all over the dress from the chest to the lap. She just kept watching my expression with a smile.

    Then, she told me whether she had to undress. I shook my head no and told her I will undress her. She agreed and said that she will undress me. Without even a small gap, she removed my t-Shirt and bent down, and kissed my nipples. She let out her tongue and fondled my nipples with her tongue tip.

    Since my shorts were elastic, she brought her face to my shorts, held the elastic part with her teeth, and pulled down my shorts. While doing so, I could see the full nighty with a low neck exposing her cleavage – a bra of the same satin material exposing huge cleavage, covering only her nipples.

    After lowering my shorts, she slightly rose and kissed my dick on my underwear. She raised her hand to help her stand. I held her hand and helped her to stand. I was standing bare only with underwear. She hugged me again, and I could feel the softness of the satin dress with my bare body.

    Then she told me it’s your turn and reminded me about a slow activity which was most needed. I understood. I slowly untied the knot of the overcoat and helped her to remove it from her body. Next, I touched her boobs, squeezed them softly. She smiled at me and signed to go ahead.

    I placed fingers on her cleavage and felt the bulge of her boobs on the top. Then I slowly unzipped her nighty. Now her entire cleavage was visible, with the small bra exposing almost 70 percent of her boobs. I kissed her cleavage as I had a crush on them and placed my face on her boobs.

    She caressed my hair and whispered to help her remove the nighty. I helped remove the nighty and see the panty that she wore was also the same satin material. She was standing just with the bra and panty. I ran my fingers all over her body and finally placed it on the pussy crack and slowly rubbed it.

    She started to moan and kept her eyes closed. She sat on the cot and made me sit on her lap. Took my arm and placed it around her shoulder. Then she told me that she would teach me a lesson which would be the most important activity.

    She told me to remove her bra. That bra had a front opening with two hooks. I slowly removed one hook and kissed the upper part of the boobs. I opened the other hook. She held the bra covering her boobs and told me to lie on the bed.

    As I lay on the bed, she turned towards me, kissed my forehead, gave a deep smooch, and sucked my lips. She removed the bra and placed her right boob nipple in my mouth. I slowly licked it and started sucking it with the wonderful aroma of the perfume.

    She placed her hand on my underwear and caressed my dick. Then she removed her nipple from my mouth. She placed her left boob nipple to suck while she continued caressing my dick. Then, she told me to fondle her nipples with my tongue, which I could not understand.

    So, she lifted her left boob and fondled it with her own tongue. Then she came near me and fondled my nipple with her tongue. I understood what she wanted. She lay next to me on the bed, resting on her sides, and positioned her nipple to my mouth.

    I started to fondle her nipples the way she taught me, and the moaning went on loud. Meanwhile, my dick was fully erect, loaded with precum. She could sense my condition, and she lowered my underwear. My dick sprang out, spreading the precum a little.

    She slowly went near my dick, took out her tongue, placed it at the foreskin, closed her lips only on the foreskin, and sucked to clear off the precum. Then, she made me sit. She stood on the floor, placing my hands on her panty to remove it. I slowly lowered it down and kissed her pussy.

    She made me lie down on the bed and came in the opposite direction for 69 position. She came at the bottom and made me come on her top. She widened her leg and split open the pussy lips to show me the clitoris. She told me to fondle it with my tongue.

    I could smell the same perfume applied even to her pussy. I started to fondle her clitoris while she took my dick in her mouth and started to play with her tongue. The more I fondled her clitoris, the more she sucked and played with my dick in her mouth. Then I felt like cumming and told her.

    She removed my dick out and told me to continue to lick and suck the clitoris. While I intensified my activity on her clitoris, she gave a jerk, and I could feel the hot liquid flowing from her pussy. Then she got up, touched my dick, stroked it. She asked me whether it would come out, for which I nodded.

    She made me stand on my hands and knees in a doggy position. I inserted her head between my knees, took my dick in her mouth, and started to suck. She played it so well and made me cum in her mouth but did not let my dick out. She kept on sucking and swallowing the cum till it was completely drained.

    We both felt a little tired. She lay on the bed and made me keep my head on her boobs. After about 30 minutes, she started to stroke my dick again with her fingers. My dick started to erect again. She again took it in her mouth and played with her tongue till it was fully erect.

    She took out the pack that she got from the medical store and removed a pack. She told me that a condom will stop the liquid in it and does not allow it to flow in the pussy to avoid pregnancy. She placed it on my dick and slowly rolled it on my dick. I was feeling excited.

    After rolling the condom on my fully erect dick, she made me stand. She brought her pussy to the position at the edge of the bed and placing a pillow under her buttocks. It lifted her pussy upward, giving good access for intercourse.

    She held my dick and placed it at the mouth of the pussy, and told me to slowly push it inside. I was closely following her instructions and slowly pushed inside, but it was not going in. She said it is very tight. So, she took out a box of petroleum jelly and applied it to the inner walls of the pussy.

    Then she asked me to push slowly. I did it, and this time, I could feel the warmth of the pussy on my dick when it was going in. She told me to move in and out slowly to penetrate. I was doing it, and my dick came out of the pussy. She again held it and pushed it inside, and told me not to go that far backward.

    I could master myself in penetrating and was finding it difficult in that position. But still tried for almost 10 minutes with large moans from her. Next, she told me to take it out and made me lay on the bed by placing a pillow below my buttocks. This lifted my part a little high.

    She came on me on her knees, and she held my dick and inserted it into her pussy. She started to pump on me, and her boobs were juggling. I held her boobs with both my hands. She bent down to give her boobs into my mouth while pumping on my dick.

    She again sat straight and concentrated on the pumping, and asked me whether I feel like cumming. I said no, and she was convinced that my dick is fully erect. She increased her pace with moaning severely. I told her that I feel like cumming. She reduced her pace and went on pumping slowly.

    This activity went on for more than 15 minutes. Finally, she was reaching her orgasm. She increased her pace again, and I told her that I would cum, and she told me not to worry. And she reached her orgasm and slowed down, but I was yet to cum. I could see great satisfaction in her eyes.

    She got up and hugged me. She went down, removed the empty condom, took my dick in her mouth, and made me cum. She again swallowed everything and cleaned my dick so well. She told me the way she was on top of me is called riding.

    She also complimented me that I have good resistance power to hold the cum. She said that this is called intercourse. When it is done, the sperm goes inside the pussy and gets in contact with the egg released in her. Then she would conceive with a baby.

    With the sex lessons from her, I learned foreplay, orgasm and intercourse. It was a wonderful first intercourse with my neighborhood aunty.

    Later, we went to the bathroom, cleaned each other, and went back to bed and slept naked. In between the night, I could feel her fondling me and sucking my dick. She gave her boobs the whole night to keep sucking while sleeping.

    The next morning, she woke me up with a kiss and stocking my dick and told me, “Time to go to school.” She gave me a quick handjob and sent me home to continue to school.

    This happened for the entire week. I will tell you what positions we enjoyed and who came to meet her during that time and what happened next. Until then, keep yourself wet below.

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  • Found A Hot Delhi Girl Who Made Me Cum!

    Hey guys and girls! I am sharing a recent experience in this story that satisfied my cravings for sex, even though I don’t have any girlfriend. Now, some of you might be in a relationship, but you too can derive pleasure (in private!).

    That mind-blowing experience goes something like this..

    Ever since the precautionary lockdown was imposed, I couldn’t masturbate in my one-room flat. The college term was terminated, I was sitting home idle, there was no reason to worry about the career, yet my 20-year-old dick wasn’t getting stroked.

    It’s not as if I didn’t find ways to go in hiding and jerk off. I tried, but there was always a fear of mom or dad catching me in the act.

    After a few months of perseverance, the New Year arrived with opportunities. My mom and dad decided to visit my grandparents, as a few travelling restrictions were lifted. The moment they left the house, my dick gave me a strong indication that I had been neglecting it for a long time.

    I removed my trousers and sat in a cool and quiet corner of the house. First, I decided to read erotic stories to lose some heat off my dick. The opening lines of the first story felt so exciting that I began to stroke the head of my penis. I knew I had to make the most before my parents returned in the evening, so I took my hands off my dick.

    The first story almost made me cum, but I persisted and began to look for another scandalous story. As I clicked on one of the story titles, a different tab opened for the story and the original tab was redirected to another website. It was called Delhi Sex Chat and it had a captivating appearance.

    There were thumbnails of numerous sexy Indian girls and hot desi bhabhis who were posing in their semi-nude avatars. Before I got to understand what the website was about, my hand had reached for the hard penis to stroke it. Once again, I controlled my urge and began to focus on that attractive website.

    I came to know that the website offered live XXX sex chat sessions for Indians with the help of those seducing girls and women who were webcam models. That was inviting enough, and I began to ogle every webcam model with sexual interest. Most of them were elder to me and I hesitated to have fun with them.

    When I continued scrolling down the list, I found a webcam model called Taniya (21 years, Delhi). Although Taniya was one year elder to me, her body size and figure was that of any other hot chicks of my age.

    I went to her profile and came up with some interesting description of Taniya. She described herself as an open-minded babe who can talk about anything involving sex. My confidence grew high on Taniya and as I was in an exciting state, I decided to have a sex chat with her.

    I made an account on this xxx chat website. And with a swift payment procedure using my Google Pay account through Astropay payment gateway, I purchased the credit points.

    Instantly, the live XXX sex chat session with Taniya began!

    The sexy girl from Delhi, Taniya showed herself on my mobile screen wearing a white polka dot spaghetti top and a pink legging. Her ravishing looks sent a wave of ecstasy down my penis which got me masturbating.

    Taniya: Relax baby, I am not a picture. See… (She moved her arms in a waveform and adjusted her straps)… it’s a live video, you can speak to me.

    I somehow explained to Taniya about how long it had been since I masturbated.

    Taniya: Don’t worry baby (winking). Today, I will make you cum like never before.

    Me: You can say that again. By the way, how come you are so straight forward while talking about sex? I thought girls like to keep that in private.

    Taniya: Isn’t this a private chat? (giggled).

    Me: Smartass! I meant girls talking about sex with girls only.

    Taniya: That is one way of doing it. But if I’m going to spread my pussy to a boy, then I want to hear him talk about it. Besides, I have a knack in flirting with boys. I can tell when a guy gets a boner (looking down to me).

    Me: See this (showing her my dick), it’s forcing me to ejaculate. Can you help me last till this session ends?

    Taniya: Fondle your balls, just don’t touch your cock. Oh, it looks like it really wants to shoot its cum on me. Alright then, let me give it a good show.

    Taniya stood up and walked away from the webcam juggling her tight ass. She picked up what looked like a fat stick and returned to her position. That thing turned out to be a fat dildo which she placed on the floor.

    Taniya: I like to keep my body in shape. Do you want to see how this dildo motivates me to complete a set of squats?

    I shook my head in agreement and watched Taniya stretch her body. She began by touching her toes while showing her round ass to tease me. Without any sign, she pulled her spaghetti top and exposed her fair perky tits.

    Me: Whoa! That was totally unexpected.

    Taniya: You don’t have to complete any task to see me naked. If you order me to take my leggings off, then I will do so. I am taking it slowly because you are hot and loaded. Otherwise, I.. (She twerked her ass a few times).

    Me: Oh god no! Please don’t tease me like that. I want to last till the end. Take off your leggings!

    Taniya pulled her leggings and portrayed her fair tight ass with a thick dark ass crack. I thought she might be wearing a thong to add an extra effect, but it was just the leggings that were giving the shape of her ass.

    Me: Don’t you wear a panty or a thong inside?

    Taniya: And compromise the looks of my sexy ass? No way. I don’t wear anything inside when I wear leggings. I like to provoke cocks…

    Taniya spread her ass cheeks and swung her ass sideways. But before I touched my dick, she stopped doing that.

    Taniya: Okay, both of us are warmed up so let’s begin. At least I am, you seem to be heating up baby (Chuckled).

    Me: Thanks to your teasing tactics and tight ass. Let’s do it then!

    Taniya stood in front of the dildo and moved a leg apart. Suddenly, she left the scene and returned quickly holding a bottle of lotion of some sorts.

    Taniya: I almost forgot to get the lubricant. Without this, even my neighbours would have got a show (Laughed hysterically).

    She squeezed a generous amount of thick liquid on the fat dildo and glazed it completely with the shiny lubricant. Then she inserted her fingers covered with the lubricant inside her asshole. After letting out a sharp moan, she coated the asshole and pulled back her fingers.

    Taking her position, Taniya started performing her squats. In the first few actions, she was touching the tip of the dildo head with her asshole.

    Later, Taniya began to push her asshole on the fat dildo head every time she went down. Little by little, she took the entire length of the dildo inside her ass. The tight rim of her asshole was brushing the dildo surface with the lubricant.

    Taniya was exercising her thighs and her asshole by letting out pleasurable moans. After watching a few sets of squats, I found it hard to hold my cum inside for any longer at the sight of such an erotic play.

    Me: Taniya! Hit it hard. I want to cum watching you bounce your ass on that dildo.

    Quickly changing her position, Taniya sat down on her haunches which shaped her ass like a pear. She started penetrating the dildo in her ass by twerking on it.

    I focused on the part where the dildo met Taniya’s tight asshole and began to stroke my dick harder. Her loud and passionate moans added sensual effects to our sessions. My dick ejaculated all the loads of cum held inside my balls with a strong push.

    Me: Fuck! That felt so relaxing!!

    And indeed, it was. Taniya was impressed at the amount of cum my dick had ejaculated. I spoke about what we should do in our next session before waving her goodbye.

    So, there it is, my first sex-chat session with webcam model Taniya of Delhi Sex chat website. I’ll be having more of those sessions whenever I am home alone.

    If you want to have some erotic and private moments with this ravishing beauty Taniya (her pic given below) from Delhi, click here to check out her profile.

    XXX cam model Taniya, Delhi

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