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Namaste doston, main Ved (24). Yeh kahani hain mere aur meri guardian, Priyamani (42), ke beech hui ghatna ki.

Main jab college mein entry ki, mere parents ek accident mein chal base. Hamari zyada rishtedaari bhi thi nahi. Priyamani meri mummy ki door ki cousin thi aur woh hamare pados mein hi rehti thi.

Priyamani ko mera legal guardian banaya gaya aur tabse pichle 6 saal se main unke saath rehta hoon.

Priyamani unmarried hain. Woh bohat sundar hain. Unka figure kisi actress se kam nahi. Unke boobs aur ass bhi bade hain aur woh kisi ko bhi apna deewana bana sakti hain.

Priyamani bohat calm aur kind lady hain. Unhone meri dekh bahal bakhoobi ki hain.

Khair, main story pe aata hoon.

Baat tab ki jab main exams dene ke baad, garmi ki chhutiyon mein ghar par hua karta tha. Ab kyuki main 18 saal ka tha, mere paas option tha Priyamani se alag rehne ka.

Priyamani kehti thi ki agar main chahoon toh alag ho sakta hoon. Par mera mann nahi tha. Mujhe unki aadat si hogayi thi aur phir woh meri sabse badi fantasy thi. Main tabse unki taraf attached hoon.

Maine garmi ki chhutiyon mein cricket club join karne ka faisla kiya aur roz shaam ko cricket practice se gym jaakar ghar aata.

Ek din jab main gym se ghar aaya toh bohat baarish ho rahi thi. Priyamani apni blue color ki saree mein balcony mein khadi thi aur sukh rahe kapde nikal rahi thi.

Maine jaakar unki madad ki aur phir jo maine dekha, main aaj tak nahi bhul sakta. Baarish se woh saamne se bheeg chuki thi aur yeh dekh kar mere lund mein hulchul hui.

Maine distraction ke liye kuch kapde unke saath se le liye aur andar hall mein chala gaya. Priyamani bhi mere piche piche hall mein aa gayi.

Yeh kahani ab main 3rd person view se sunaunga…

Priyamani: Yeh baarish bhi na bin bulaye aajati hain… saare kapde bheeg gaye…

Ved: Monsoon ka toh phir bhi samaj aata hain… yeh November mein bin bulayi barsaat kaise??

Ved chup chup ke unke bheege badan ko dekh raha tha.

Priyamani: Khair, inhe toh yaha hall mein sukha dungi. Tu nahale… thak gaya hoga. Main tab tak kuch bana deti hoon.

Ved: Theek hain… Masi…

Ved nahane chala gaya, aur uska lund itna hard hogaya ki bas bathroom mein jakar usse hilana tha; jald baazi mein usne door lock nahi kiya.

Achanak light chali gayi aur Ved bathroom mein apna 6 inch ka lund hila raha tha bina jaane ki darwaza khula tha.

Priyamani (thinking): Yeh light ko bhi abhi jana tha? Ved naha raha hoga… andhere mein fisal jayega. Torch de aati hoon.

Ved (bathroom mein apne lund ko hilate hue): Ahh… ahh….

Priyamani (Ved ke kamre ke bahar): Are… yeh toh darwaza khula hain, Ved! Ved!… yeh jawab kyun nahi de raha?

Priyamani andar jaati hain aur dekhti hain bathroom ka darwaza thoda khula hua tha. Usne Ved ko awaaz lagayi par usne jawab nahi diya.

Phir usne torch ko halka sa bathroom ke darwaze ki taraf kiya aur dekh li Ved apna lund hila raha tha. Ved ko iss baat ka koi andaza nahi tha, kyuki woh Priyamani ke khayal mein khoya tha.

Priyamani turant waha se nikal jaati hain.

Priyamani (thinking): Kitna bada lund tha uska! Chi… chi… main bhi kya soch rahi hoon…

Ved bahar aata hain aur phir woh dono torch ki roshni main nashta karte hain. Aur idhar udhar ki baat cheet karte hain.

Priyamani abhi bhi uske lund ko bhula nahi paa rahi thi. Akeli aurat aur woh bhi unmarried. Pyaas toh hogi na use bhi.

Kuch din tak sab normal chala. Phir ek din Ved cricket practice se seedhe ghar aata hain. Uske paas ghar ki ek chabi hoti hain. Woh jab andar jaata hain toh usse kuch awaaz aati hain. Woh awaaz ko follow karta hain toh dekhta hain woh awaaz Priyamani ke kamre se aarahi thi.

Priyamani: Ahhh…. ahhh…. (apni chut ko sehlate hue)…. Ahhh…

Ved (mann hi mann mein): Yeh sach hain? Yeh itni gharelu, innocent dikhne wali aurat… itne hawasi? Lagta hain akelepan ke saath pyaas bhi badh gayi hain inki…

Ved waha se chala jaata hain.

Phir kuch din baad Ved ghar par hota hain. Usne uss din cricket practice skip kardi.

Ved aur Priyamani hall mein baith kar Housefull 5 dekh rahe the. Uss movie mein kaafi double meaning jokes aur suggestive scenes the.

Dono uncomfortable hogaye the par ab movie toh shuru kardi thi toh unhone kuch nahi kaha aur chup chap movie dekhne lage. Ek scene mein, almost sex dikhaya gaya.

Ved (awkwardness ko todne ke liye): Aap popcorn khaoge? Chai bhi bana dunga saath mein…

Priyamani: Tum kyun jaoge? Main kar deti hoon…

Ved: Aap baithiye aaram se… roz itna toh kaam karti ho… mujhe karne do…

Ved kitchen mein jaata aur popcorn aur chai gas pe chada deta hain. Woh chai mein daalne ke liye adarak kat’ta aur galti se apna haath kaat leta hain.

Ved: Ahhhh… ahhh..

Priyamani: Kya hua??

Ved: Kaat liya…

Priyamani: Iss liye kaha tha mujhe karne de… bata ab….

Priyamani ne ek concerned maa ki tarah Ved ki ungli ko apne muh mein liya taaki khoon ruke.

Kuch derr baad khoon ruk gaya, par movie dekhne se dono thode masti ke mood mein aa chuke the. Priyamani Ved ki ungli chusti rahi, phir usne Ved ko dekha.

Dono ke beech aag lagi hui thi. Dono ek dusre ko hawas aur kamukta bhari nazaron se dekh rahe the. Kya aaj qayamat hogi?

Ved: Aise kyun dekh rahi ho aap? Khoon toh ruk gaya na… meri ungli dijiye mujhe…

Priyamani: Lekar bata…

Ved: Kisko? Ungli yah….

Priyamani: Yah… kya? aur kya lega?

Ved: Aap jo dogi le lunga…

Priyamani: Lagta hain, double meaning picture dekh kar… tujhe josh chad raha hain… sharam karle…

Ved: Aap kar rahi ho? Sharam…. nikalo meri ungli wapas…

Priyamani: Ungli nikal di toh kuch aur daalega mere andar?

Ved: Ab kaun kar raha hain double meaning baat?

Priyamani: Kaminaa…

Ved: Yeh aap hi ho na? Yah koi aur? Kya hua masi? Kuch kha liya kya? Sati Savitri se seedha Savita Bhabhi?

Priyamani: Main Sati Savitri thi hi kab? Yeh toh bas ek natak tha… taaki tujh pe koi galat asar na ho…

Ved: Galat asar aur mujh par? Main woh hoon ho har asar ko galat karde…

Priyamani: Dekho toh isko… confidence toh aisa hain jaise bohat bada khiladi ko…

Ved: Namuna dikhau?

Priyamani: Dikha… main bhi toh dekhu…

Ved, Priyamani ko apne paas kheech ta hain aur uske gulabi honthon par ek deep kiss karta hain.

Priyamani (hawas bhari nazron se): Ruk kyun gaya? 6 saal ki pyaas hain… mita de… lele mujhe…

Ved: Kya baat hain… 6 saal se nahi thukwaya aapne?

Priyamani: Thukwaya kabhi nahi… par 6 saal pehle tu mila tha… tabse sochti hain jab tu bada ka hoga, tab lungi tera….

Ved: Matlab, aap bhi? Pehle pata hota toh kabka chod deta…

Priyamani: Ab bata rahi hoon na? Ab karde…

Ved Priyamani ko phirse kiss karta hain aur uske kitchen ke top par chada deta hain. Woh dheere dheere usske honthon se hatkar uski neck par jaata hain aur ek zor se bite kardeta hain.

Priyamani: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…. kamine… marega kya?

Ved: Abhi toh bas shuruaat hain… dekhte jao kya hota hain aage…

Ved phir halke se Priyamani ki saree ka blouse khol deta hain. Aur bra ko unhook karne ke baad uske bade bade boobs ko chusne laga hain.

Ved: Ahh… ahh… (kitni baar inhe soch kar muth mari hain maine… tere bable jannat hain bilkul…)

Priyamani: Ahh… ahh…. aaram se kar…. sensitive area hain mera…. itna bhooka kab se hogaya tu?

Ved: 18 saal ka tha… tabse….

Priyamani: Aur main sochti thi kitna masoom aur bechara hain… kise pata tha hawas ka pujari tha….

Ved: Toh tujhe dekh ke kaun bolega ke tu itni badi raand hain? Tere bete ki umar ka hoon main… par kaise maze le rahi hain…

Priyamani: Teri dekh baal ke liye thi main, par ab ulta ho raha hain… ruk kyun gaya?

Ved uske boobs chuste chuste unhe zor se bite karta hain aur dono boobs par mark chod deta hain.

Priyamani: Ahhhhh…. chutiye…. bola tha aram se kar….

Ved: Chup…. raand….

Ved phir apni pant kholta hain aur Priyamani ko niche bitha kar uske muh par apna lund seh lata hain.

Priyamani (lund ko dekhte hue): Kitna intezaar karwaya mujhe tune….

Ved: Chusne aata hain? Yah waha bhi virgin hain?

Priyamani: Dildo se pratice karti rehti hoon time to time… dekhta jaa kamaal…

Priyamani poora lund muh mein leti hain aur usse chusne lagti hain. Uske movements bohat hi smooth hote aur Ved ek dum maze mein khoya hua tha.

Ved: Ahh… masi… ahh….. kaisi raand hain tu! Mera poora lund lollipop ki tarah chuss rahi hain….

Ved phir uske muh ko chodne lagta hain.

Ved: Ab meri baari….

Ved Priyamani ko uthata hain aur seedha bedroom mein le jaata hain. Phir woh use petticoat ko phaad deta hain.

Priyamani: Bsdk…. 6000 ka lehenga tha…. phad diya….

Ved: Aaj teri chutt bhi phadunga… dekthi jaaa…

Yeh sunakar Priyamani bilkul turn on ho jati hain.

Priyamani: Aaja apni chinal ke paas… chaat meri chutt… saale….

Ved uski chutt ko zor zor se chatne lagta hain. Usne uska g-spot dhund liya tha, aur Priyamani bilkul kho chuki thi.

Priyamani: Ahhhh…. ahhh…. gandu…. kaha se seekhi aisi chutt chatna? Ahhh…. ahh… Kiske upar practice kari thi? Kitno ke saath kar chuka hain yeh?

Ved: Tu paanchvi hain….

Priyamani: Ahh…. ahh… baaki 4 kaun thi? Tu toh ek number ka raanda nikla…. bhosdike….

Ved: Kitni gaaliyan aati hain tujhe, kisi pata tha… yeh sundar shusheel aurat… andar se bilkul janwar hain…. sun’na tha na kisko choda ab tak toh sun… pehle thi college ki principal, Sofia. Phir apni kaamwali, Reena…. Phir teri dost, Sana…. aur chauthi thi…. MLA…

Priyamani: MLA? Uske saath kab hua?

Ved: Election ki rally mein…..

Priyamani: Randi… chatna bandh mat kar gandu…

Ved uski chutt ko chatne lagta hain aur phir woh jhad jaati hain. Ab Ved uth kar apna lund uski chut ke entrance pe rakhta hain.

Ved: Kya karu?

Priyamani: Chod…

Ved: Kya? Sunai nahi diya?

Priyamani: Chod mujhe…

Ved: Lagta hain kuch chala gaya… main kaan saaf karke aata hoon…

Priyamani: Apni masi ko chod bhadwe… bana le mujhe apni rakhel… aaj se hoon main teri randi…. chod mujhe apne bade lund se…. lele maza… mita de meri pyaas…. phaad de meri chut!

Ved: Ab sunai diya, yeh le….

Ved Priyamani ko chodne lagta hain. Woh dheere dheere uski virgin chut ko penetrate karta hain. Phir jaise hi uska hymen toota, Ved ne apni speed bada deta hain.

Priyamani: Ahhh… aur zor se…. aur zor se… ahhhhh… ahhhhh…

Ved: Doggystyle pe jhuk mere aage…

Priyamani Ved ke aage jhuk jaati hain. Uski baadu gand dekh kar Ved uski gaand ko zor se spank karta hain.

Priyamani: Ahhh… ahhh… chutiye…. itni zor se koi maarta hain kya? Poora laal kardiya!

Ved: Aur marunga… abhi le mera lund….

Ved usse phirse chodne lagta hain.

Priyamani: Ahh.. ahh… ahhh… aur zor se….

Ved: Kaisa lag raha hain chudwa kar? Meri barson ki khwaish poori hogayi… aaj….

Priyamani: Ahh… maza… a… ar.. arah… aaraha hain…. roz aise hi chod mujhe… apni randi banale…. chahiye toh maa banade apne bache ki…

Ved: Dekho toh, beta yeh khale, beta woh khale…. se lekar…. beta apne bete ki maa banale….

Priyamani: Beta please… chod mujhe… aur zor se…. tere mummy papa upar se dekh kar yah toh dukhi honge yah toh khush honge…

Ved: Agar unhe pata hota tu itni badi randi niklegi toh shayad marte hi naa woh….

Ved usse dusri cowgirl position mein chodne lagta hain. Uske baad woh usse apne haathon mein uthakar apne lund par usse uchalta rehta hain.

Priyamani: Aadmi hain yah janwar? Ek ghanta hogaya chode jaa raha hain…. main 4 baar jhad chuki hoon ab tak….

Ved: Abhi 4 baar aur jhadegi tu…. yeh le…

Ved usse aur 30 minute chodta hain. Iss beech woh 2 baar jhaad jaati hain. Ab Ved ka bhi meter overflow ho raha tha.

Ved: Bol kidhar daalu? Muh ke andar? Bablon pe? Ya teri chut ke andar?

Priyamani: Meri chut ke andar mere risky din hain… mujhe tere bachon ki maa ban’na hain… daalde apna juice mere andar….

Ved: Toh yeh le…. ahhh… ahhh…

Ved poora maal uske andar daalke wohi let jata hain.

Ved: Agar duniya walon ko pata chala tu cheez kya hain, toh koi yakeen nahi karega…

Priyamani: Yeh sirf tere liye tha… main nahane jaa raha hoon… shower mein ho jaye?

Ved: Zarur meri randi, chal…

Woh dono shower mein phirse chodne lagte hain.

Uss din ke baad se unke yeh rishta chalta rehta hain. Din-raat, subah-shaam, jaagte-sote, unka chodna chalte hi rehta hain.

Priyamani 3 baar pregnant hoti hain. Woh dono apne bacchon ke saath America shift ho jaate hain aur shaadi kar lete hain.

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Yeh thi doston Ved aur Priyamani ki kahani. Agli kahani hogi aur bhi dilchasp.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy ki kamuk awaajo se pata chal raha tha ki mummy ko bhi pura maza aa raha tha. Magar woh ye dikha nahi rahi thi. Fir dudh ko chuste hue main mummy se chipak gaya.

Aur mummy se chipkate hi maine unki taange chhod di. Magar taange chhodne ke baad bhi mummy waise hi aapni taange faila ke leti rahi. Main jaldi jaldi dhakke lagane laga. Mummy ne abhi tak mujhe chudai ke liye haa nahi kaha tha.

Magar unka badan cheekh cheekh ke mujhe unki haa bata raha tha. Isiliye mummy ki chut mere lund se puri geeli ho chuki thi. Woh aaram se aankhe band kiye leti hui thi. Aur mere lund ke maze le rahi thi.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Dhakke lagate hue mera beta mujhse chipak gaya tha. Aur uska garam badan mere badan se ragad raha tha. Mujhse chipakte hi meri bete ne meri taange chhod di. Magar main fir bhi aapni taange failaye leti hui thi.

Kyuki ab mera badan bhi mere kabu mein nahi tha. Is waqt main bhi bas aapni garam chut ko shaant karna chahti thi. Aur mera beta aisa karne mein koi kasar nahi chhod raha tha. Woh jaldi jaldi dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur dhakke lagate hue woh mere kaan mein bola.

Main – Mummy mujhe maaf kar do. Main aisa nahi karna chahta tha. Magar mere pass koi aur rasta nahi tha. Aur aap hi ki wajah se mere lund ka dard kam ho raha hai.

Jaise hi mere bete ne ye baat kahi. Tabhi main aankhe khol ke use dekhne lagi. Mera beta dhakke lagate hue mujhe hi dekh raha tha. Aur use dekhkar pata chal raha tha ki use meri chudai karne mein maza aa raha tha.

Aur aata bhi kyu naa, ek chut hi to hai. Jo kisi bhi garam lund ko shaant kar sakti hai. Aur mere bete ko bhi meri chut se yahi sukh mil raha tha. Mujhe dekhte hue mera beta jaldi jaldi dhakke lagane laga.

Aur uska lund meri bacchedani par lag raha tha. Aur kuch dhakko ke baad mera pani fir se nikal gaya. Magar mera beta ruka nahi, woh waise hi dhakke lagaye ja raha tha.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy se chipakte hi main jaldi jaldi dhakke lagane laga. Aur mere harr dhakke se mummy ke chere ke bhav badal rahe the. Unhe dekhkar aisa lag raha tha. Jaise mera lund mummy ki bacchedani par lag raha tha.

Jisse unhe bhi maza aa raha tha. Woh aahen bhare ja rahi thi. Fir dhakke lagate hue maine mummy le honton ko aapne muh mein le liya. Main unke honton ko chusne laga.

Mummy aapna muh band kiye hue thi. Magar main bhi bar bar unke honton ko chuse ja raha tha. Meri jeebh mummy ke honton par ghum rahi thi.

Aur tabhi mummy ka muh thoda sa khula. Shayad galti se magar maine us mouke ka faayda uthaya. Aur aapni jeebh mummy ke muh mein daal di. Ab meri jeebh mummy ke muh mein ghum rahi thi. Aur unki jeebh se khel rahi thi.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mera beta mere honton ko chus raha tha. Magar main uska sath nahi de rahi thi. Kyuki main abhi bhi use ye dikha rahi thi ki woh jo kuch kar raha hai. Usmein meri marzi nahi hai.

Magar sach isse alag tha. Is waqt aapne bete ke lund se mujhe bhi utna hi maza aa raha tha. Jitna mere bete ko meri chut mein lund dalne mein aa raha tha. Aur aaj mere bete ne hi meri 2 bar aache se tasalli kara di thi. Aur isi maze se mera muh bhi khul gaya.

Aur mere muh ke khulte hi mere bete ne aapni jeebh mere muh mein daal di. Woh meri jeebh se khelna laga. Mera beta meri jeebh aapne muh mein leke chus raha tha. Kuch der mere honton ko chusne ke baad mera beta mere upar se uth gaya.

Aur uske uthte hi uska lund uchal ke meri chut se bahar aa gaya. Lund ke bahar nikalte hi main uth ke aapne bete ko dekhne lagi. Aur mera beta khada hoke aapne lund ko aage peeche karne laga.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy khul ke mera sath to nahi de rahi thi. Magar mujhe rok bhi nahi rahi thi. Fir main mummy ke upar se uth gaya. Aur unki chut se lund bahar aate hi mummy uth ke mujhe dekhne lagi.

Mummy mere geele lund ko ghur ghur ke dekh rahi thi. Jo unki hi chut ke pani se geela hua tha. Mummy mujhe aise dekh rahi thi. Jaise ki unhe mera lund unki chut se nikalna aacha nahi laga tha.

Fir mummy ko dekhte hue main bed se neeche utar gaya. Aur neeche utarte hi maine mummy ki dono janghe pakdi. Aur unhe kheech ke bed ke kone pe le aaya. Mummy abhi bhi mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Jab mere bete ne meri chut se aapna lund nikala. To main use dekhne lagi. Mujhe laga shayad uska pani bhi nikalne wala hai. Magar tabhi usne mujhe bed ke kone par kheech liya. Aur mujhe dekhte hue bola.

Main – Mummy mera abhi hua nahi hai. Bas thodi der aur, fir mera bhi pani nikal jayega.

Aapne bete ke muh se ye baat sunne ke baad main use dekhe ja rahi thi. Tabhi usne meri taange fir faila di. Aur taange failte hi meri chut ka muh khul gaya. Aur meri geeli chut mere bete ke samne aa gayi.

Mere bete ke mote lund ki wajah se meri chut ka ched khul gaya tha. Jisse meri chut ka geelapan saaf saaf dikh raha tha. Meri taange failane ke baad mere bete ne meri taange chhod di.

Aur uske taange chhodne ke baad bhi maine aapni taange band nahi ki, main waise hi aapni taange failaye leti rahi.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy aapni taange failaye leti hui thi. Is bar naa unhone aapni taange band ki aur naa hi mujhe kuch kaha. Aur mummy ko aise dekhkar main aapna lund unki chut ke upar maarne laga.

Aur mummy leti leti mujhe hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Main bhi mummy ko hi dekhte hue aapna lund unki chut par maare ja raha tha. 5-6 bar aapna lund chut pe marne ke baad maine aapna lund mummy ki chut mein daal diya.

Aur jaise hi mera pura lund mummy ki chut mein gaya. To unke muh se jor se aaahhhh ki awaaj nikli. Unhe dekhkar aisa lag raha tha. Jaise ki mera lund mummy ki bacchedani se takra gaya tha.

Fir maina aapna lund bahar nikala. Fir se use ek bar mein pura ander daal diya. Aur is bar bhi mummy ke muh se aaahhh ki awaaj nikli. Fir main jaldi jaldi dhakke lagane laga. Aur kamre mein thap thap thap ki awaaj hone lagi.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Main aapne bete ke samne taange failaye leti thi. Woh mujhe dekhte hue aapna pura lund meri chut mein daal raha tha. Mere bete ka harr dhakka meri bacchedani se takra raha tha.

Aur mere muh se kamuk sisakiyaan nikal rahi thi. Ummmm mmmmm aahhhh aahhhhhh. Mera beta chudai mein koi reham nahi dikha raha tha. Woh kuch jayada hi tej tej dhakke laga raha tha. Aur mere dudh ko bahut buri tarah masal raha tha.

Mera beta mujhe bahut buri tarah chod raha tha. Aur hairani ki baat ye hai ki mujhe uska aisa karna aacha lag raha tha. Mere pati ne aaj tak kabhi mujhe is tarah nahi choda tha.

Maine is tarah ki chudai video mein dekhi thi. Aur video mein dekhkar main yahi sochti thi ki ye aurte aisa kaise karwa leti hai. Inhe dard nahi hota kya, magar aaj jab mera beta mujhe aise chod raha tha.

Tab mujhe chudai ke asli sukh ka ahsas ho raha tha. Aur ab main samajh rahi thi ki kyu aurte jawan ladko se chudwana pasand karti hai. Jawan ladke badi umar ki aurto ki chudai karne mein koi reham nahi karte hai. Isiliye aurto ko bhi aise chudai mein maza aata hai.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Main mummy ki thodi hard chudai kar raha tha. Kyuki main chahta tha mummy meri chudai hamesha yaad rahe. Woh hamesha akele mein is chudai ko yaad kare. Aur isi chudai ki wajah se mera aur mummy ka rishta aise hi bana rahe.

Mere tej tej dhakko se mummy ke muh se kamuk siskiyaan nikal rahi thi. Woh mere pet par hath rakhkar mujhe rok rahi thi. Magar muh se kuch nahi keh rahi thi. Shayad mummy ko halka halka dard ho raha tha.

Magar dard hone ke baad bhi woh mujhe rukne ke liye nahi bol rahi thi. Shayad unhe is dard mein maza aa raha tha. Aur kehte hai naa chudai mein mila dard, dard nahi balki asli maza hota hai. Aur aaj mummy ko wahi maza mil raha tha. Isiliye woh mujhe rok nahi rahi thi.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mera beta tej tek dhakke laga raha tha. Aur uska harr dhakka meri bacchedani pe lag raha tha. Isiliye main uske pet par hath rakhkar use rok rahi thi. Magar woh tukne ka naam nahi le raha tha.

Dhakke lagate hue woh kabhi mere dudh masalta to kabhi mere nipple ko kheech leta. Magar main use fir bhi rok nahi rahi thi. Pata nahi kyu magar ye halka halka dard mujhe aacha lag raha tha.

Main aapne bete ko dekhe ja rahi thi. Aur kuch hi dhakko ke baad mera sharir fir se akadne laga. Main aapne bete ke pet par hath rakhkar. Use rukne ke liye bolne lagi. Magar mera beta waise hi dhakke lagata raha.

Aur kuch hi dhakko ke baad mera pani fir se nikal gaya. Is 20 minute ki chudai mein mere bete ne 3 bar meri aachi se tasalli kara di thi. Meri aise chudai aaj tak mere pati ne bhi nahi ki thi.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy ka pani fir se nikal chuka tha. Woh tej tej saanse lete hue mmmm mmmmm kiye ja rahi thi. Mummy ka chera bata raha tha. Bhale hi woh is chudai ke liye mana kar rahi thi.

Magar mujhse chudwa ke maza to unhe bhi aaya tha. Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur ab mera bhi pani nikalne wala tha. Fir kuch hi dhakko ke baad maine aapna lund mummy ki chut se nikal liya.

Aur jaise hi maine aapna lund chut se bahar nikala. To mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Main unhe dekhkar aapna lund hilane laga. Fir mere lund se gaade pani ki 2 dhaar nikali. Jo sidhe mummy ke dudh pe jaake giri.

Aur jaise hi mera pani mummy ke dudh par gira. To woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Main bhi mummy ko dekhte hue aapna lund hilata raha. Aaj mere lund se kafi pani nikala tha. Jo mummy ke pet aur dudh par pada tha.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Main leti leti us charamsukh ko mehsus kar rahi thi. Jo mere bete ne mujhe diya tha. Aur mera beta abhi bhi dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Mere bete ka lund meri chut mein fadfada raha tha.

Main samjh gayi thi ki uska bhi pani nikalne wala tha. Main nahi chahti thi ki mera beta meri chut mein aapna pani nikal de. Magar samajh nahi aa raha tha. Main usse ye baat kaise kahu. Magar maine soch liya tha.

Isse pehle mere bete ka pani meri chut mein nikle. Main uska lund pakad ke bahar nikal dungi. Magar agle hi pal mere bete ne khud aapna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur usne sara pani mere dudh aur pet ke upar nikal diya.

Mere bete ka pani ek dum garam aur kafi gaada tha. Aisa lag raha tha. Jaise woh koi gond ho. Pani nikalne ke baad bhi mera beta aapna lund hila raha tha. Aur itna pani nikalne ke baad bhi uska lund khada tha.

Main janti thi uska lund abhi dheela nahi hoga. Kyuki woh goli lund ko kafi der tak tight rakhti hai. Main abhi bhi aapni taange failaye aapne bete ke samne leti hui thi. Main tej tej saanse lete hue aapne bete ko dekh rahi thi.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy abhi bhi aapni taange faila ke leti hui thi. Woh mujhe aur mere lund ko dekhe ja rahi thi. Jo pani nikalne ke baad bhi khada hua tha. Main unki chut ko dekhkar aapna lund aage peeche kiye ja raha tha.

Fir maine aapni baniyan uthayi. Aur aapne pani ko mummy ke dudh aur pet se saaf karne laga. Aur mummy mujhe aise karte hue dekhe ja rahi thi. Pani ke saaf hote hi mummy bhi turant uth ke khadi ho gayi. Woh aapni mexi neeche karne lagi.

Main mummy ke samne khada hua tha. Woh bar bar mere lund ko aur mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Tabhi maine aage badh ke mummy ko gale laga liya. Aur gale lagte hi mera lund mummy ke pet mein lagne laga.

Maine mummy ko kas ke pakda hua tha. Taaki mere lund ka ahsas mummy ko aache se ho jaye.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mere bete ne aapni baniyan se mere upar pada sara pani saaf kar diya tha. Aur uske aisa karte hi main uth gayi. Aur aapni mexi neeche karne lagi. Mera beta abhi bhi mujhe hi dekh raha tha.

Aur meri nazar bar bar uske lund par ja rahi thi. Jo abhi bhi khada hua tha. Fir mexi ke neeche karte hi mere bete ne mujhe gale laga liya. Fir woh bola.

Main – Thank you, mummy. Agar aaj aap nahi hote. To main is dard se pagal ho jata. Aap ki hi wajah se ab mera dard kam hua hai.

Aapne bete ki baat sunte hi maine uske gaal pe ek thappad maar diya. Kyuki meri tasalli hone baad mere ander ki maa fir se jaag chuki thi. Aapne bete se chudai ka sukh maine bhi uthaya tha.

Magar isse ye sach nahi badal sakta tha ki main uski maa hu. Aur hamare beech jo bhi hua tha woh galat tha. Mera beta mujhe dekhe ja raha tha. Tabhi usne mere dono hath pakde. Aur bola.

Main – Maaro mummy mujhe aur maaro. Maar maar ke meri khaal utaar do.

Mera beta mere hath se khud ko maar raha tha. Magar tabhi maine aapne hath rok liye. Aur mera beta mujhe dekhne laga. Fir woh roti hue shakal bana ke bola.

Main – Main janta hu mummy. Maine jo kiya hai woh galat hai. Magar mere pass aur koi rasta nahi tha. Warna main aisa kabhi nahi karta. Agar aapko mujhpe gussa aa raha hai. To jab tak aapka mann naa bhare. Tab tak aap mujhe maaro.

Mummy – Ab iska koi fayda nahi. Jo galat hona tha. Woh ho chuka hai.

Main – Mummy main janta hu. Maine jo kiya hai. Main use sahi to nahi kar sakta hu. Magar hamare beech jo hua hai. Ye kabhi kisi ko pata nahi chalega.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy ne mere gaal par thappad jarur mara tha. Magar chudai ka maza to unhe bhi pura aaya tha. Isiliye unki nazar bar bar mere lund par ja rahi thi. Jo pani nikalne ke baad bhi khada hua tha.

Isiliye main unhe ye vishwas dila raha tha ki hamari chudai ke bare mein kisi ko pata nahi chalega. Fir mummy mere kamre se bahar nikal gayi. Maine bhi unhe roka nahi, kyuki main mummy ko yahi dikhana chahta tha.

Ki mujhe sach mein malum nahi tha ki mera lund aise kyu khada hua hai. Mummy ke jaane ke baad main let ke unki chudai ko yaad karne laga. Aur mera lund jo pehle hi khada hua tha. Woh aur jayada tight hone laga.

Fir 20 minute baad main aapne kamre se bahar aa gaya. Main abhi bhi nanga tha. Aur mera lund to pehle hi tight ho gaya tha. Fir main turant mummy ke kamre ke pass pauch gaya.

Aur jaise hi maine unka kamra kholna chaha to woh band tha. Ye aaj pehli bar ho raha tha ki mummy ne aapna kamra band kiya tha.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mere beta aapne kiye par sharminda ho raha tha. Magar woh masum ye nahi janta tha ki ismein uski koi galti nahi thi. Ye sab us goli ki wajah se hua tha. Mere bete ka lund abhi bhi dheela nahi hua tha.

Main janti thi. Ye abhi dheela hone wala bhi nahi hai. Isiliye main turant uske kamre se nikal ke aapne kamre mein aa gayi. Aur kamre mein aate hi maine darwaja band kar liya. Aur bed par jaake beth gayi.

Magar mere dimag mein bar bar mere bete ka lund ghum raha tha. Aur uski ki hui chudai bar bar mujhe yaad aa rahi thi. 3 bar tasalli hone baad bhi mere ander ki aurat chudai ka aur sukh uthana chahti thi.

Magar mere ander ki maa use fir se rok rahi thi. Magar jo sukh mere bete ne mujhe diya tha. Uska asar itna jayada tha ki main naa chahte hue bhi aapne bete ke lund ke bare mein soch rahi thi.

Ek aurat ki jarurat aur ek maa ke beech ladayi chal rahi thi. Main ye sab soch hi rahi thi ki tabhi mera beta mere kamre ka darwaja khat khatane laga. Magar maine use koi jawab nahi diya.

Kyuki mere ander bhi ek ladayi chal rahi thi. Jo ek aurat ki jarurat aur ek maa beech thi. Mera beta darwaja khat khataye ja raha tha. Magar main use koi jawab nahi de rahi thi. Fir woh bola.

Main – Mummy main janta hu. Aap jaag rahe ho. Please darwaja khol do. Please mummy.

Mummy – Ab kya chahiye tujhe? Chala ja yaha se.

Mera beta mujhe darwaja kholne ke liye bol raha tha. Magar main janti thi ki agar maine darwaja khola. To aage wahi sab hone wala tha. Jisse main aapne ander ki aurat ko rok rahi thi.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy darwaja nahi khol rahi thi. Main samjh gaya tha ki woh bhi jaan gayi thi ki main unke kamre mein kyu aana chahta hu? Tabhi main gidgidate hue bola.

Main – Mummy please darwaja khol do. Mere fir se dard hone laga hai. Aur is bar dard aur bhi jayada ho raha hai.

Mummy darwaja nahi khol rahi thi. Main bar bar unhe dard ki baat bolne laga. Aur rote hue darwaja pitne laga. Fir kuch der baad unhone darwaja khol diya. Aur darwaja kholte hi mummy ki pehli nazar mere lund par gayi.

Jo pura khada pada tha. Kuch second mummy mere lund ko dekhte rahi. Fir main unke kamre mein ghus gaya.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mera beta mere kamre ke bahar khada hoke gidgada raha tha. Aur mujhse uski ye takleef dekhi nahi gayi. Isiliye maine darwaja khol diya. Aur darwaja khulte hi woh kamre ke ander aa gaya. Aur bola.

Main – Mummy mere sath ye kya ho raha hai? Pani nikalne ke baad bhi mera lund dheela kyu nahi ho raha hai? Aaj se pehle mere sath aisa kabhi nhi hua. Main pagal ho raha hu mummy. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha hai main kya karu?

Aapne bete ki baat sunke main uske lund ko dekhne lagi. Jo ek dum sakht rod ki tarah khade hoke jhatke maar raha tha. Mere masum bete ko abhi tak ye samajh nahi aaya tha ki uska lund aaj dheela kyu nahi ho raha hai.

Main bhi use ye batana nahi chahti thi. Kyuki agar main use goli ka sach batati. To fir mujhe use aise goli rakhne ka karan bhi batana padta. Jo ki main nahi chahti thi. Mera beta roti hui sakal bana ke mere samne khada hua tha.

Aur uska khada lund dekhkar mere ander ki aurat fir se uska sukh uthana chahti thi.

Kahani bete ki jubani – mummy mere lund ko dekhe ja rahi thi. Main janta tha. Mere lund ko dekhkar woh aapni chudai ko yaad kar rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy jo goli maine khayi thi. Woh sir dard ki hi goli thi naa.

Meri baat sunke mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur boli.

Mummy – Ha sir dard ki hi thi. Magar tu ye kyu puch raha hai?

Mummy ka jhoot sunte hi main samajh gaya ki woh mujhe sach nahi batana chahti hai. Fir main bola.

Main – Pata nahi mummy magar jab se maine woh goli khayi hai. Usse mera sir dard to theek ho gaya. Magar mera badan garam padne laga tha. Fir mere sath ye sab hone laga.

Mummy ko samjh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kahe to kya kahe. Aur tabhi maine aage badh ke mummy ko fir se pakad liya.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mera beta mujhse us goli ka sach puch raha tha. Magar maine use jhoot bol diya. Magar tabhi usne aage badh ke mujhe fir se pakad liya. Tabhi main boli.

Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai tu? Chhod mujhe.

Main – Mummy mujhe fir se aapki madad ki jarurat hai. Mere lund mein fir se dard hone laga hai. Aur ek aap hi hai. Jo meri madad kar sakti hai.

Mera beta fir se mujhse madad maang raha tha. Aur mere ander ki aurat uski madad karne ke liye puri tarah se tayar thi. Magar meri ander ki maa use rok rahi thi. Isiliye main boli.

Mummy – Tera dimaag kharab ho gaya hai kya? Ek bar woh sab karne ke baad bhi tujhe chain nahi pada.

Main – Mummy mujhe laga tha. Ek bar se mera kaam ho jayega. Magar mujhe kya pata tha? Ki mera lund fir se khada ho jayega. Aur iska ye dard mujhe fir se sehan karna padega. Please mummy meri madad kar do naa please.

Mummy – Chhod mujhe, aur nikal jaa yaha se.

Main – Mummy please meri madad kar do. Waise bhi ek bar to hamare beech ye sab ho chuka hai. To agar ek bar aap aur meri madad kar doge, to kya hi ho jayega?

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy abhi bhi naa nukur kar rahi thi. Magar is bar unki naa nukur mein woh baat nahi thi. Fir kuch der baad mummy chup ho gayi. Aur mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi.

Tabhi maine mummy ko ghuma ke dewaar se laga diya. Aur ek bar mein unki mexi unki gaand ke upar kar di. Mummy ki gaand peeche se kya dikh rahi thi. Aur mera lund mummy ki gaand dekhkar aur jayada tight ho gaya tha. Mexi gaand ke upar hote hi mummy bol padi.

Mummy – Please aisa mat kar beta. Tu ek bar ye sab kar chuka hai. Ab aisa mat kar.

Mummy ki baat ka mujhpe koi asar nahi tha. Main janta tha maza to mummy ko bhi aa raha tha. Isiliye is bar woh mujhe jayada rok nahi rahi thi. Mummy ki baat sunke main aapna lund unki gaand pe marne laga. Aur lund gaand pe maarte hue main bola.

Main – Mummy main bhi aisa nahi karna chahta hu. Magar kam se kam aap to meri majburi samjho. Aur waise bhi mummy abhi kuch der pehle aap bhi aaram se let kar mere lund ko shaant karne mein meri madad kar rahi thi. Ek bar aur meri madad kar do, mummy please.

Mom whispered: Beta, do it here now and do as fast as you can. We need to go to sleep. Now, after a long time, I talked to Mom, releasing her nipple from my mouth: Mommy, will you let me play with it like this every night?

Mom: Yes, beta. Do not tell it to anyone. Now hurry up.

I needed to hear nothing more. I went back to suck Mom’s nipple and squeezed her breasts, and started to move my waist back and forth – gliding my curved, erect dick in and out of Mom’s pussy, as fast as I could. My balls were rubbing on Mom’s thighs, adding to my excitement.

I felt like my dick was melting in Mom’s pussy as lots of watery things were coming out of Mom’s pussy. As Mom’s pussy hole is too wide and my dick is thin, sometimes the dick would come outside from Mom’s pussy hole. Mom was holding in with her finger and putting it back inside her pussy hole.

Uff, the excitement of fucking Mom’s pussy and sucking her huge tits brought me to climax very soon. It was like all of my dreams were becoming true in one night. At one point in time, I felt like I was losing control of myself. I gave a strong thrust and held my whole dick inside Mom’s pussy.

My body started to jerk again and again, and I started to release my cum inside Mom’s pussy hole. To add to my excitement, mom was holding me tightly to herself, rubbing my head back and bare buttocks with one hand and squeezing my balls with the other hand.

Soon, my balls were drained completely. I was extremely tired and my eyes were getting closed, yet I was still squeezing and sucking Mom’s breasts. I do not know when I fell asleep. But in the morning, I woke up to find myself fully dressed.

I woke up as I was hearing chats between my mom and one of my aunts.

Aunt: So, do you breastfeed Nandu every night?

Mom: No, after so many years, I do not know why, he suddenly wanted to suck my breasts.

Aunt: Oh, that means you do not have breastmilk.

Mom: No, my breasts dried up years ago.

Aunt: I breastfeed Hitesh (Aunty’s son) every night, so I still have breastmilk.

Mom: Really?

Aunt: Really, what?

Mom: You still breastfeed Hitesh till now? He is even older than Nandu.

Aunt: So what? He is still my son. Why do you think my blouse was open in the morning? Hitesh is still sleeping, check for yourself – you can see the marks of my breastmilk at the corners of his lips.

Mom: Okay, fine. But please do not tell anyone what you saw today.

Aunt: I saw what?

Mom: You saw that Nandu is sucking my breasts.

That means even though Mom got herself dressed at night, when I fell asleep. She kept her blouse unhooked and allowed me to suck and play with her breasts in my sleep.

Aunt giggled: Oh. Do not worry. We are in the same team. Remember, breasts are the most important tool for moms to keep control of their sons. Nobody has woken up yet. You can let him suck for some more time. But do not forget to cover yourself properly with the blanket. Meanwhile, I will serve Hitesh his breakfast from my breasts.

Mom: Okay

Mom lay down beside me, facing me. Unhooked her blouse and put her nipple and areola of one breast in my open mouth, and put my hand on her other breast. Then covered me and herself with the blanket. I pretended to be asleep and softly started to suck and squeeze Mom’s breasts.

Mom was rubbing my head and back. Though we were covered in a blanket, I could not resist opening my eyes slightly. The morning light was passing through the holes in the blanket. I could see that each of my Mom’s breasts was bigger than my head. I am lucky to be her son.

The next six days, each night I sucked Mom’s breasts and fucked her navel and pussy under the blanket in the same way. After returning, every night, Mom allows me to suck and squeeze her breasts. Let me play with her belly and navel with my hands and tongue.

Then to fuck her navel while I suck and squeeze her breasts. Then, ultimately, Mom lets me fuck her in her pussy while I continue to suck and play with her breasts. Additionally, in the morning, she also lets me suck her breasts when I wake up and gives me a blowjob and rims my cum before we leave the bed.

At my maternal uncle’s house, we only fucked by lying side by side. But at home, she sometimes lies flat on her back, and I climb on her to fuck her. She tried once to get on top of me. But I could not take the pressure of her huge and heavy body, so she discontinued that.

I also tried once to climb on her back and fuck her from behind while she was on her hands and knees. My legs were too short for my dick to reach her pussy in that position. The best thing is once we enter the bedroom at night, we both turn completely naked before going to bed.”

Nandu stopped there. Suman and I were both extremely excited yet frustrated. These are the events that Rajesh told me were the causes of his jealousy.

Readers, please let me know in the comments if you also faced similar frustration like Rajesh. Your mother helped you to quench your thirsts like Chitra aunty did for Suman, and Srijita aunty for Nandu.

Moreover, if you have fucked or want to fuck your Mom’s navel while sucking her breasts, then also please write in the comments. The more you write in comments, the more I can get Rajesh frustrated.

It was evening. Geetha’s phone was buzzing in her house as she was getting a call from her husband, Ramu. However, she wasn’t around in the house. She was on the last floor, which was empty, inside a single guy’s flat. She was watching her friend having fun with a hot, muscular guy.

Deepika: “Put your weapon inside.” (lusty smile)

Abbas: “Your pussy looks so nice, Deepu aunty.”

Deepika: “Call me Deepu and go down! Work your magic on it.”

With this, Abbas moved his head and put it close to Deepika’s pussy. He knows very well how to use his tongue, especially on a sex deprived married woman.

As Abbas started to kiss Deepika’s thighs, it sent waves of excitement through her spine. Deepika’s husband never really showed his talent in this, while slowly Abbas was trying to penetrate her pussy lips with his tongue.

“Ahh,” Deepika exclaimed. “Yes, Abbas.”

Soon, Abbas was completely eating Deepu out. She was uncontrollable and was now experiencing extreme pleasure. Geetha, who was watching this unfold, stared continuously at Abbas and the way he was eating Deepu out.

Geetha’s arousal led her involuntarily to touch her hands, and as she did, she made a small moaning sound. With this, Abbas moved his head and put it close to Deepika’s pussy. He knows very well how to use his tongue, especially on a sex deprived married woman.

As Abbas started to kiss Deepika’s thighs, it sent waves of excitement through her spine. Deepika’s husband never really showed his talent in this, while slowly Abbas was trying to penetrate her pussy lips with his tongue.

She started imagining herself instead of Deepu. She was waiting for a male touch that could take her to the depths of pleasure.

Meanwhile, Deepu was in absolute seventh heaven. She came twice inside Abbas’s mouth, but he did not stop. His tongue was relentlessly exploring her married pussy. At the same time, Geetha was turned on by this.

She knew Abbas was the one who could easily take her to his bed and bang like there’s no tomorrow. But she was scared of betraying her loving husband. Just then, she heard the words, “Useless Husbands.”

“Is my husband useless?”

“Surely, he’s not doing what Abbas is doing.”

“Is this why Deepu is also fucking him?”

Her inner thoughts were a mix of naughty and faithful. Her naughty side has taken over. She started thinking whether Deepu was right.

“Ramu is nothing in front of Abbas.”

“Ramu can’t eat out like Abbas.”

“Ramu is a pathetic husband!”

“Yes… pathetic husband.”

As Geetha was reaching new depths of her fantasies, Deepu just screamed as Abbas was near her with his rod.

“Ah, Abbas.”

“Fuck me like you mean it.”

Abbas was now giving a taste of his cock to Deepika’s pussy.

“Deepika, your pussy is so good.”

“Hmmm… keep fucking me.”

“Deepu darling… uff… your pussy is tight. Is uncle not fucking you?”

“No… Abbas… uhhh.”

“Why?”

“He has become old.”

“So is he incapable?”

“I…ahhh… don’t know”

“Tell me he’s capable.”

“He’s incapable.”

“What more?” He increased the pace in fucking.

“He can’t get erect.”

“And?”

“He’s…. ahh… pathetic.”

“What is he? Repeat it, Deepika,” He said as he started giving back shots to her in doggy style.

“My husband is pathetic. Fuck me, Abbas.”

“Yes, he is” Abbas had a triumphant laugh as he slowly started erotically kissing Deepu’s back.

“Tell me what I should do with this mangalsutra?”

“Ahh, take it off and throw it away,” she said as she was near another orgasm.
Just as Deepika said, Abbas took the mangalsutra off and threw it away. It landed near the feet of Geetha.

Meanwhile, our heroine, Geetha, was just shocked by the conversation. She never knew Deepika hated her husband and wanted sex this badly. Her inner naughty side defended Deepika.

“She needed a new, more virile guy instead of her actionless husband.” As Deepika orgasmed, Geetha left the place to reach her home.

It was almost two whole hours later that Deepika returned, in completely worn-out clothes. Her face showed she was tired of all the fucking. Her mangalsutra was on her neck, which means Abbas had tied it.

She came to Geetha’s house and went to sleep. On her phone, there were missed calls from her naive Husband, who was absolutely humiliated by a strong guy. She called him to say that Deepu was just tired and was sleeping at her home.

Deepika’s husband, Govind, a balding man, understood the difficulty of Deepu trying to reach home. He knew that Geetha was a good friend of Deepika, and they would spend time with each other.

It would reduce Deepu’s boredom. Unknown to him, his wife has just been nailed by a stud guy. Geetha put her phone down and started reflecting on her inner thoughts.

“How did Deepu do this?”

“Is it so easy to cheat on one’s husband?”

She read somewhere that more wives were cheating on husbands than the other way round. At that time, she wasn’t particularly paying much attention, but now she felt it was all real.

As she lay down, she started touching herself again and moaning Abbas’ name. As she did, she looked at her messages. She got a message from Ramu asking whether she was busy and to call back.

She just put a “Fine, will call tomorrow.” Later, she started looking at Deepika’s phone. There were a couple of pictures from an unsaved number. It was Abbas.

One of the pics was him cumming on Deepu’s mangalsutra, and the other was them lip kissing. This made Geetha cum instantly! “Ah, I think I might end up doing the unthinkable soon,” she thought.

Meanwhile, Abbas just bathed after a hot session and quickly texted Neha about it.

“Wow, Abbas! That’s quite impressive, my man. You don’t get one aunty, so you bang another. Hahaha”

“Was she as good as Pramila aunty?”

“Nah, she was better. But not better than her, though.”

“Who?”

“Guess.”

“Jyothi?”

“Yes.”

“Isn’t Jyothi the woman with whom you got caught, and she shamed her husband right in front of you for not having sex with her?”

“Lol, yes… I think Geetha might even be tastier than Jyothi.”

“Yeah, I know.”

“So when are we meeting, babe?”

“On Sunday, let’s make it your wedding gift lol.”

“Sure, my hunk!”

A couple of days passed, and the weekend came and went. Ramu was in town, but Geetha behaved normally. Meanwhile, Neha came for a day of fun with her boyfriend, Abbas. Deepu kept on texting Geetha, but she was evasive on all, so she finally stated what she did with Abbas.

“Geetha, let’s go somewhere, na! We’ll have some time to reflect on everything.”

“Really, Deepu? After cheating on your husband.”

“Yeah, about that! Let’s talk it out!”

“Okay, if you insist”

“I even have a present for you for being such a helpful friend.”

“Oh, really? I’m definitely coming with you,” Geetha said.

She doesn’t know that the present was Abbas himself, and she’s about to have a life-changing experience.

Next episode is going to be absolute fun! Stay tuned. Write to me at [email protected].

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Main bekar hi aapne bete ko rukne ke liye keh rahi thi kyunki main janti thi. Aaj woh rukne wala nahi hai. Aur yahi hua mere bete ne mujhe deewar se laga diya. Aur meri maxi ko meri gaand ke upar kar diya.

Mere ander ki aurat ek bar fir ek maa ke upar haavi ho rahi thi. Aur is bar main aapne bete ko rokne ke liye jayada kuch kar bhi nahi rahi thi. Aur mera beta bar bar mujhse aapne lund ko shaant karne ke liye madad maang raha tha.

Aur uska kehna bhi theek tha. Abhi kuch der pehle hi main aaram se let kar uske lund ka sukh utha rahi thi. To agar ek bar aur main uski madad kar dungi. To kya hi ho jayega. Waise bhi woh ye sab jaankar nahi kar raha tha.

Aapne bete ki baat sunke main shaant ho gayi. Aur ab mere ander ki aurat mere upar haavi ho chuki thi. Isiliye main bhi deewar par hath tikaye khadi hui thi. Fir mere bete ne aapna lund peeche se meri chut mein daal diya.

Jaise hi mere bete ka pura lund meri chut mein gaya. Tabhi mere muh se aahhhhhh ki nikli.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Maine aapna pura lund mummy ki chut mein daal diya. Aur unki chut abhi bhi pani pani ho rahi thi. Isiliye mera pura lund aaram se chala gaya. Fir main mummy ki gaand pakad ke dhakke lagane laga.

Mummy deewar par hath tika ke khadi hui thi. Aur unki uthi hui gaand bahar nikal ke mere samne thi. Jise pakad ke main tej tej dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Jisse pure kamre mein thap thap thap ki awaaj ke sath sath mummy ki ummm mmmm aahhhh ki awaaj bhi gunj rahi thi.

Main mummy ko bahut buri tarah chod raha tha. Aur mummy bhi aapni gaand bahar nikale aaram se khadi hui thi. Unhe dekhkar aisa lag raha tha. Jaise mummy khud bhi aise hi chudwana chahti ho.

Kuch der khade hoke chudai karne ke baad main aur mummy bed par aa gaye. Aur bed par aake bhi mummy ne koi bhi naa nukur nahi ki, aur main bed par bhi mummy ko chodne laga. Aur mummy chup chap chudai ka maza leti rahi.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mere bete ka lund chut mein jaate hi mujhe fir se woh sukhad ahsas milne laga. Aur meri ander ki aurat ko maza aane laga. Fir main bhi aapne bete ko kuch nahi boli.

Ulta maine khud aapni gaand ko bahar nikal liya kyunki doggy style mujhe bhi bahut pasand hai. Bas farak itna sa tha ki aaj mujhe is style mein chodne wala mera beta tha. Mera beta meri gaand pakad ke dana dan dhakke lagaye ja raha tha.

Aur uska lund pura ander tak ja raha tha. Kuch der mujhe chodne ke baad mere bete ne mujhe sidha kar diya. Aur sidhe hote hi main aapne bete ko dekhne lagi. Aur woh mujhe dekhte hue halke se smile karne laga.

Mujhe dekhte hue mera beta mujhe bed par le aaya. Aur waha bhi usne mujhe chodne mein koi kasar nahi chhodi. Is bar ka round pehle se bhi lamba chala. Aur mere bete ne 4 bar meri tasalli kara di.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Meri chudai se mummy ka pani 4 bar nikal chuka tha. Aur chudai se mile sukh ko main unki aankho mein dekh sakta tha. Mummy ka pani nikalne ke baad maine bhi aapna pani unke upar nikal diya.

Aur unke bagal mein letkar jor jor se saanse lene laga. Mummy ki bhi saanse tej tej chal rahi thi. Aur woh mera pani aapne pet aur dudh par leke aaram se leti hui thi.

Kuch der letne ke baad maine mummy ke upar se pani saaf kar diya. Aur pani saaf karne ke baad maine mummy ki taange fir se faila di. Aur taango ke faite hi mummy ki chut ka khula ched mere samne aa gaya.

Mummy ki chut ka geela gulabipan saaf saaf dikh rahi tha. Aur unki chut ka ched aisa lag raha tha. Jaise koi choti si gufa ho. Main mummy ki chut ko dekh raha tha. Aur mummy leti leti mujhe hi dekhe ja rahi thi.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – 4 bar mera pani nikalne ke baad is bar bhi mere bete ne aapna sara pani mere upar nikal diya. Aur mere bagal mein let kar mujhe dekhne laga. Aur meri nazar aapne bete ke lund par thi.

Jo 2 bar pani nikalne ke baad thoda sa dheela dikh raha tha. Fir kuch minute letne ke baad mera beta uth gaya. Aur aapne pani ko saaf karne ke baad usne meri taange fir se faila di. Main bhi taange faila ke uske samne aaram se leti rahi.

Mera beta khada khada meri chut dekh raha tha. Aur ab mujhe bhi koi farak nahi pad raha tha kyunki main janti thi. Aaj uspar kisi bhi baat ka koi asar nahi ho raha tha. Fir mujhe dekhte hue mere bete ne aapna muh meri chut par laga diya.

Fir woh bade pyaar se meri chut ko chaatne laga. Is bar maine use ratti bhar ke liye bhi nahi roka. Main aaram se leti rahi. Aur mera beta meri chut chaat ta raha. Aur chut chaat te hue woh bola.

Main – Mummy please mujhe maaf kar dena. Main khud ko rokne ki bahut koshish kar raha hu. Magar aapko dekhkar mujhse ruka nahi ja raha hai. Mera mann bar bar aapki chut aur gaand chaatne ka ho raha hai. Main cha kar bhi khud ko rok nahi pa raha hu.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Meri baat sunke mummy sir utha ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur unhe dekhte hue main fir se unki chut aur gaand ko chaatne laga. Mere chut chaatne se mummy ki aankhe chadne lagi thi.

Aur unke muh se halki halki ummmm mmmm ki awaaje nikal rahi thi. Mummy ko bhi mujhse aapni chut aur gaand chatwane mein maza aa raha tha. Is bar maine mummy ki chut aur gaand ko chaat chaat ke unke pani nikal diya. Aur jab unka pani nikalne wala tha.

Tab mummy ne kuch seconds ke liye aapna hath mere sir par rakh diya tha. Aur ye dekh kar mujhe bahut aacha laga tha ki mummy bhi chudai ka pura maza utha rahi thi. Halaki woh bol nahi rahi thi. Magar maza unhe bhi pura aa raha tha.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mera beta paglo ki tarah meri chut aur gaand ko chaat raha tha. Aur uske aisa karne se main us aanad mein puri tarah kho gayi thi. Mujhe ye tak hosh nahi tha ki meri chut chaatne wala mera beta hai.

Aur tabhi maine aapna hath aapne bete ke sir par rakh diya. Aur uska sir aapni chut par dabane lagi. Ye sab kuch hi seconds ke ander hua tha. Magar tab main khud ko rok nahi payi. Aur mere bete ne meri chut chaat chaat ke mera pani nikal diya.

Mera pani nikalne ke baad mera beta uth ke beth gaya. Aur ab uska lund fir se khada ho chuka tha. Fir woh aapna lund meri chut par maarne laga. Main leti leti aapne bete ko dekhi ja rahi thi.

Fir mujhe dekhte hue usne aapna lund meri chut mein daal diya. Aur woh fir se meri chudai karne laga. Sach kahu to mujhe yaad bhi nahi tha ki meri aise chudai kabhi hui bhi thi ya nahi, mere pati ne bhi mujhe aaj tak aise nahi choda tha.

Jaise mera beta mujhe chod raha tha. Aur hairani ki baat ye thi ki mujhe aapne bete ki chudai aapne pati se bhi jayada aachi lag rahi thi. Is bar bhi mere bete ne meri jabardast chudai ki, aur kai bar mera pani nikal diya.

Aur jab mere bete ka pani nikalne laga. Tab usne aapna sara pani meri chut mein nikal diya. Main aapni chut mein aapne bete ke garam pani ko mehsus kar rahi thi.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Is bar maine aapna pura pani mummy ki chut mein nikal diya tha. Main unke upar leta hua tha. Mera lund abhi bhi mummy ki chut mein tha. Aur woh mere sath tej tej saanse le rahi thi.

Kuch der mummy ke upar letne ke baad main unke upar se uth gaya. Aur aapna lund unki chut se nikal liya. Mera lund abhi bhi dheela nahi pada tha. Aur woh mere pani se pura geela ho chuka tha.

Mummy ki chut se lund bahar nikalte hi unki chut se mera pani nikal ke behne laga. Main mummy ke bagal mein let gaya. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Aur tabhi woh jaldi se uthi. Aur nangi hi bahar chali gayi.

Main mummy ke bed par leta leta khus ho raha tha. Aaj bahut waqt ke baad mere dil ki tamanna puri ho hui thi. Halaki aisa nahi hai ki main aaj pehli bar chudai kar raha tha. Aaj se pehle bhi main 2 ladkiyon ko chod chuka hu.

Magar jo maza aaj mummy ki chudai mein aaya tha. Aisa maza un jawan ladkiyon ko chodne mein bhi nahi aaya tha. Halaki mummy ne khul ke mere sath nahi diya tha. Magar mere lund ka maza unhone bhi pura liya tha.

Bed par leta leta main aapne lund ko saaf karne laga. Aur lund ko saaf karne ke baad main use sehlane laga. Maine time dekha to raat ke sava 2 baj rahe the. Waise to main mummy ko puri raat chod sakta tha.

Magar aaj ke liye itna hi kafi tha. Main 3 bar unhe chod chuka tha. Aur waise bhi aage main unhe harr roj chodne wala tha. Isiliye maine socha aaj ab rehne dete hai. Isiliye lund saaf karke main nanga hi let gaya.

Aur mummy ke aane ka intezaar karne laga. Mummy ko bahar gaye 15 minute ho chuke the. Aur woh abhi tak aayi nahi thi. Aur idhar mera lund fir se khada ho chuka tha. Main aapni aankho par hath rakhkar leta hua tha.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mere bete ne aapna sara pani meri chut mein nikal diya tha. Isiliye uske uthte hi main bathroom chali gayi. Aur waha peshab karke aapne bete ke pani ko bahar nikalne lagi.

Aur peshab karke maine sara pani nikal diya. Aur aapni chut ko pani se saaf karne lagi. Aapni chut saaf karte karte bhi mujhe aapne bete ka khayal aa raha tha. Mera beta mujhe 3 bar chod chuka tha.

Magar uska lund abhi bhi puri tarah se dheela nahi ho raha tha. Meri ander ki aurat ki garmi shaant hone ke baad ek maa fir se yahi soch rahi thi ki ye sab galat hai. Magar mere ander ki aurat ek maa ko yahi samjha rahi thi.

Ki ye sab sirf aaj ke liye hai kyunki aaj mera beta us goli ki wajah se aapne hosh mein nahi hai. To aaj jo ho gaya hai. Use ho jane de. Kal sab sahi ho jayega. Aur aisa sochna galat bhi nahi tha.

Mere bete ne jo bhi mere sath kiya tha. Woh sab majburi mein kiya tha. Aur yahi sab sochte sochte main wapas kamre mein aa gayi. Aur jaise hi main aapne kamre mein pauchi.

To maine dekha mera bete nanga hi so raha tha. Aur uska lund fir se pura khada ho chuka tha. Main nangi aapne bete ke samne khadi hui uske lund ko dekhe ja rahi thi. Fir maine maxi pehen li.

Aur aapne masum bete ke pass jaake use dekhne lagi. Mera beta ek chote bacche ki tarah so raha tha. Use dekhkar koi keh nahi sakta tha ki usne abhi abhi ek adhed umar ki aurat ki tasalli karayi thi.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy khadi khadi mujhe aur mere lund ko hi dekh rahi thi. Main leta leta sone ka natak raha tha. Fir mummy light band karke mere bagal mein aake let gayi.

Fir hum dono so gaye. Aaj se pehle itni aachi neend mujhe kabhi nahi aayi thi. Fir subha meri aankh sade 7 baje khuli. Aur jab maine aapne bagal mein dekha. To mummy bilkul besudh hoke so rahi thi.

Mujhe yakin nahi ho raha tha ki mummy abhi tak so rahi hai. Normal dino mein mummy 6 baje tak uth jati hai. Aur sunday ke din 7 baje tak, magar aaj mummy abhi tak so rahi thi. Aur unhe aise sota dekhkar main samajh gaya.

Ki ho naa ho ye kal ki chudai ki wajah se aise so rahi thi kyunki kal kafi waqt ke baad unki garmi shaant hui thi. Aur jab kafi waqt ke baad badan ki garmi nikalti hai. To aise hi chain ki neend aati hai.

Mummy ko dekhte hue main aapna lund sehlane laga. Jo pehle se hi khada hua tha. Aur use dekhkar lag raha tha ki us goli ka asar ispar abhi bhi hai. Main mummy ko dekhe ja raha tha.

Aur meri nazar unke bade bade dudh par ja rahi thi. Jise main kal raat masal raha tha. 15 minute tak main mummy ko aise hi dekhta raha. Fir mummy thodi si hili. Aur unke hilte hi main aankhe band karke let gaya.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Kal raat aapne bete se 3 bar chudwane ke baad mujhe let te hi neend aa gayi. Mera badan ek dum halka halka ho gaya tha. Aisa lag raha tha. Jaise mere dimag se koi bhojh utar gaya ho.

Fir agli subha jab meri aankh khuli. To maine sabse pehle mobile mein time dekha. Aur time dekhte hi main turant uth ke beth gayi. Subha ka pone 8 baj raha tha. Aur aaj se pehle main itni der tak kabhi nahi soyi thi.

Magar aaj pehle meri aise chudai bhi nahi hui thi. Jisse mujhe itni chain ki neend aa jaye. Bed se uthte hi maine aapne bagal mein dekha. To mera beta aaram se so raha tha. Aur uska lund ek dande ki tarah sidha khada hua tha.

Aapne bete ke lund ko dekhte hi mujhe raat ki chudai yaad aane lagi ki kis tarah mere bete ne meri tasalli karayi thi. Aapne bete ke lund ko dekhte hue main sochne lagi ki kal to sab us goli ki wajah se ho gaya.

Magar aaj main usse nazar kaise milaungi kyunki naa chahte hue maine bhi aapne bete ka sath diya tha. Yahi sab sochte sochte maine kamre ki light jala di. Taaki mera beta khud hi uth jaye.

Aur mujhe usse baat naa karni pade. Light ke jalte hi mere bete ka khule supade wala lund mujhe saaf saaf dikhne laga. Aur kuch second main khadi khadi aapne bete ke lund ko dekhne lagi. Fir main kamre se bahar nikal gayi.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Jaise hi mummy uth ke khadi hui. Woh mere lund ko dekhne lagi. Main mummy ko mere lund ko ghurte dekh raha tha. Jis tarah mummy mere lund ko ghur rahi thi. Usse saaf saaf pata chal raha tha.

Ki woh raat ki chudai ko yaad kar rahi thi. Kuch seconds mere lund ko dekhne ke baad mummy light jala ke bahar nikal gayi. Main bed par waise hi leta raha. Aur sochne laga ki aage mummy ko kaise manana hai.

Main lete lete mummy ko chodne ka plan bana raha tha. Aur tabhi mummy kamre mein aayi. Aur woh fir se mere lund ko dekhne lagi.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Kamre se bahar aake main ghar ki saaf sayayi mein lag gayi. Aur jab main aapne bete ke kamre ko saaf karne gayi. To raat ki ghatna meri aankho ke samne aane lagi.

Aapne bete ke kamre ki safayi karke main fir se aapne kamre mein aa gayi kyunki mera beta abhi tak utha nahi tha. Aur mere pati 9 sade 9 tak aane wale the. Kamre mein ghuste hi maine dekha.

Mera beta aapni aankho par hath rakhkar beshud hoke so raha tha. Aur sota bhi kyu nahi, kal raat jis tarah usne mujhe choda tha. Uske baad thakan hona lazmi tha. Mere bete ka lund khada khada jhatke mar raha tha

Fir main aapne bete ko hilane lagi. Aur 3-4 bar hilane baad woh uth gaya. Tabhi main boli.

Mummy – Uth jaa, tere papa aane wale hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mera beta uth gaya. Aur uthte hi usne sabse pehle aapne lund ko chupaya. Mera beta mujhse nazre nahi mila raha tha. Aur nazre neeche kare kare woh bola.

Main – Kal raat ke liye mujhe maaf kar dena mummy. Aur please ye baat papa ko mat batana.

Aapni baat bolke mera beta jaldi se kamre se nikal gaya. Uski awaaj main aur uski aankho mein sharam thi. Kal raat usne us goli ki wajah se jo kiya tha. Use ab uspar sharam aa rahi thi. Aur aati bhi kyu naa mere beta hosh mein aisa karne ki soch bhi nahi sakta tha.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Main aapni nazre neeche karke mummy ke kamre se nikal aaya. Aur aapne kamre mein aake kapde pehen ke fir se let gaya. Main mummy ko yahi dikhana chahta tha.

Ki maine woh sab us goli ki wajah se kiya tha. Aur mummy ko dekhkar aisa lag raha tha ki woh bhi yahi soch rah thi. Isiliye unhone mujhe kuch kaha nahi tha. Fir sade 9 baje papa bhi aa gaye.

Aur papa ke aane ke baad main kamre se bahar nikla. Aur fresh hoke papa ke sath nasta karne beth gaya. Mummy ne papa ko kuch nahi bataya tha. Aur ye is baat ka saboot tha.

Ki mummy bhi papa ko kuch nahi batana chahti thi. Fir mummy nasta leke aayi. Aur mummy ko dekhte hi maine aapni nazar neeche kar li. Aur mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir nasta karke main bahar chala gaya.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Mera beta chahta tha ki main ye baat uske papa ko naa batau. Main batati bhi kya, ki kal aadhi raat tak mera beta mujhe meri hi bistar par chod raha tha.

Main bhi naa chahte hue uska sath de rahi thi kyunki meri ander ki aurat bhi uske lund ka sukh uthana chahti thi. Koi bhi biwi aapne pati ko aise baat nahi bata sakti. Maine bhi aisa hi kiya.

Aapne pati ke samne main bhi normal ho gayi. Maine unko bhanak tak nahi lagne di ki kal is ghar mein kya hua tha. Fir nasta dete waqt mera mere bete se samna hua. Mera beta mujhse nazre nahi mila raha tha.

Main ye dekh sakti thi ki woh aapne kiye par sharminda tha. Sunday ka din aise hi nikal gaya. Aur meri mere bete se koi baat nahi hui. Yaha tak ki woh nazre utha ke mujhe dekh tak nahi raha tha. Fir agli subha jab main aapne bete ko jagane gayi.

To aaj fir se uske kacche mein uska lund khada hua tha. Pehle mere liye ye bilkul normal tha kyunki tab tak hamare beech woh sab nahi hua tha. Magar aaj aapne bete ko aise dekhkar parso raat ki sari ghatna mere samne aa gayi.

Aur waise bhi main us baat ko bhool nahi pa rahi thi. Kal aadhi raat tak mujhe neend hi nahi aa rahi thi. Bar bar meri aankho ke samne mujhe mera nanga beta dikh raha tha. Jo buri tarah se mujhe chod raha tha.

Main bhi uska sath de rahi thi. Aapne bete ke bare mein soch soch ke mujhe meri chut mein geelpan mehsus hone laga tha. Main khud ko bar bar ye samjha rahi thi ki ye sahi nahi hai.

Magar mere ander ki aurat bar bar mujhe yahi keh rahi thi ki ismein kuch galat nahi hai. Aur aaj subha aapne bete ke lund ko dekhne ke baad mujhe fir se wahi sab yaad aane laga. Fir jaldi se maine aapne bete ko hila ke jaga diya. Aur turant uske kamre se bahar nikal gayi.

Kahani bete ki jubani – Mummy aur mere beech koi baat nahi ho rahi thi. Yaha tak ki main unhe dekh tak nahi raha tha. Magar woh abhi bhi mere lund ko jarur dekh rahi thi. Jisse unhe pakka chudai wali raat yaad aa rahi thi. Mummy mere sare kaam kar rahi thi.

Magar hamare beech baate nahi ho rahi thi. 2 din aise hi nikal gaye. Aur hamare beech abhi tak koi baat nahi hui thi. Yaha tak ki maine mummy se nazar bhi nahi milayi thi. Main janta tha. Mummy mujhse khud baat karne aayengi.

Kyuki koi bhi maa aapne bete se jayada der tak baat kiye bina nahi reh sakti hai. Fir agle din bhi wahi hua. Subha mummy mujhe uthane aayi. Maine unhe aapna lund dikhaya. Jise unhone aachi tarah dekha.

Fir woh bahar chali gayi. Aur nasta dete hue bhi maine mummy se nazar nahi milayi. Aur naa hi koi baat ki, Fir main college chala gaya.

Kahani mummy ki jubani – Aaj pure 2 din ho gaye the. Aur mera masum beta aapne kiye par itna sharminda tha ki woh mujhse nazar tak nahi mila raha tha. Aur uski ye khamoshi mujhe jubh rahi thi.

Aaj se pehle kabhi aisa ek din bhi nahi gujra tha. Jab mere bete ne mujhse baat naa ki ho. Aapne bete ko aise dekhkar mujhe bahut bura lag raha tha. Maine soch liya tha ki aaj main khud aapne bete se baat karungi.

Mera beta ander hi ander ghut raha tha. Aur mujhe darr lag raha tha ki kahi woh aapne kiye ki wajah se kuch kar naa le kyunki guilt ki wajah se bacche kuch bhi kar sakte hai. Maine soch liya tha.

Ki main aapne bete ko samjhungi ki jo hua use woh bhool jaye. Taaki woh pehle jaisa sahi ho sake. Halaki dusri taraf aapne bete ke sath bitayi woh raat main bhool nahi pa rahi thi. Harr raat mere pati ke hote hue bhi mujhe mera beta mere bister par chudai karta hua dikhta tha.

Aur mere ander ki aurat harr roj mujhse aapni jarurate puri karwaane ke liye ladti thi. Magar mere ander ki maa kisi tarah use roke hui thi. Aapne bete ke college jaane ke baad main yahi sab soch rahi thi.

Fir dopher mein mera beta college se ghar aa gaya. Woh abhi bhi mujhse nazre nahi mila raha tha. Fir main uske liye khana leke uske kamre mein chali gayi. Mera beta baniyan aur underwear mein betha hua tha.

Aur mujhe dekhte hi woh chock ke khada ho gaya. Aur usne aapni nazar neeche jhuka li. Aapne bete ko dekhte hi meri nazar uske underwear par gayi. Jaha uske lund ka ubhar dikh raha tha.

Fir maine khane ki plate uske bed par rakh di. Mera beta nazre jhuka ke side mein khada hua tha. Tabhi main uske pass gayi. Aur uske khande pe hath rakhkar use dekhne lagi.

Hope you have a chance to read part 1 of the story. If not, please do.

We ended the story with P giving me a hug, which left me craving for more. More warmth, more connection.

Now coming to me, I am about 5 ft 10 inches tall, thin, weighing about 70 Kgs, and an average looking guy, most people would not give me a second look. P was also an average-looking woman, short, about 5 ft tall and a little on the healthier side, weighing about 50 Kgs.

Coming back to the story, for the few days after the hug, we used to cross paths in the office, but didn’t talk much, except regarding the occasional office chats.

One day out of the blue, she sent a message, while I was in a client meeting, saying, “Hey, can I get another hug?”

Seeing that message, my heart started beating fast. I wanted to say no, but I responded by saying “when?”. She replied with a winking emoji and said, “Will let you know.” Another message followed: “Seems like you liked the first hug”.

She had caught me. I tried to justify myself and replied, “It’s just a hug.”

After that, a couple of days passed, and I was getting anxious. I hadn’t heard back from her. I thought maybe she had forgotten about it, which made me a little sad, as I was really hoping to get another hug. But I wasn’t going to admit that to her.

One evening, she sent a message saying, “Can you give me a lift to my husband’s office? I know it is on your way home,” to which I agreed.

So when the office was over, we got in my car and started towards her husband’s office. We sat in silence for a while, then she started asking me about work and other random topics. While we were speaking, she asked me to take a small detour as she wanted to get a coffee from a small place that she loves close by. So I took the detour and started driving as per the directions she was giving me. It brought us to a secluded place.

I didn’t see any coffee shop there. I turned to her, and she was giving me a sly smile. I asked her, “Where have you brought us? I don’t see any coffee place.”

She said, I wanted some privacy as I need that hug right now. The pace of my heart increased. The anticipation was high.. I said “ok. But you didn’t have to bring her here. I could have hugged you in the office like the last time.”

She didn’t say anything, looked at me with those big eyes, and just spread her arms wide open. I just leaned into her and wrapped my arms around her. After a few seconds, I tried to move away, but she continued to hug me tightly. As I wiggled a little, she moved one of her hands to the back of my head and whispered in my ear, “Just a few seconds more.” I gave in and continued to hug her.

The fragrance from her hair filled my nostrils. It was a flowery scent that I couldn’t place. That moment felt right. The proximity to her felt nice. After a couple of minutes, I felt her loosen her grip around me. While I want more, I don’t want to come off as too eager. So I slowly started pulling away.

She still had one of her hands around my neck. As I was moving away, she pulled me back, she put a little force and pulled my head towards her and placed her lips on mine.

My mind was spinning. I thought, “Is she kissing me? What do I do?” My brain was in overdrive, unable to process how to proceed forward.

Then she slowly opened her lips and flicked her tongue on my lips. My lips instinctively opened up, allowing her tip to enter my mouth. I could taste her. I could taste her lips. Her raw lips; she did not have any lipstick. She tasted sweet. My body reacted to her kiss. I started sucking on her tongue, taking her more and more into my mouth.

Do you know what happens when a hungry lion gets the taste of meat? It starts to devour the food. For a few seconds, that was who I turned into. I had lost control of what I was doing.

Suddenly, I heard her yelp, “Ouch”. This brought me back to my senses. She was covering her mouth and was looking around. I asked her, “What happened?” She looked at me, confused, and with a covered mouth said, “You bit my tongue.”

Immediately, handed her a tissue and in an apologetic voice said, “I am so sorry. I didn’t know what came over me. That shouldn’t have happened.”

She looks at me, smiling. “That’s ok. I like that you have a wild side. I was just surprised,” she said. She took out her mirror and, looking at her reflection, said, “Oh my. I hope it doesn’t leave a bruise.”

I couldn’t dare to look her in the eye, and so I started the car. As I was driving, she reached out and held my hand, gave it a little squeeze, brought it to her lips and gave a small kiss.

As we neared her husband’s office, I took my hand back and tried to focus on my driving. My mind was in overdrive with multiple thoughts. She asked me to stop the car near the front gate of her husband’s office. He was already waiting outside for her. She got out of the car and introduced me to her Husband. It felt weird shaking the hand of the man whose wife I had just kissed.

I reached home, and after going through the routine, when I got into bed to sleep, the kiss that I had shared with P kept coming to mind. Even as my wife was speaking and telling me of the things that needed to be done, my mind was somewhere else. I could still smell her, taste her. My mind was rushing through various scenarios, trying to make sense of what had happened that day, how I had lost control and kissed another woman.

It was quite late when I drifted off to the dream world. Dreaming of new adventures.

From that day onwards, every time we got a chance, P and I would steal kisses in the office and whenever I would drop her off at her husband’s office, which became more and more frequent.

One such evening, after we continued kissing for a while, P said, “Are you not attracted to me?” I replied, “Of course I do. Why would I be here if I don’t?”

“It’s been so many days since we started going out. Why have we not gone beyond just kissing?” she asked.

“Are you sure you want to move forward? We will be crossing a line that we can’t return from. If you are ok, I can plan for a getaway.” I said.

“I am totally up for it. Let me know so that I can inform you at my house,” Said P.

“Let’s just do a day trip. We can do a longer trip later. I know a couple of places close to the city. We can go in the morning and come back in the evening. What do you say?” I asked.

“Ok. Just let me know which date, as we will have to take leave on the same day.”

And so started my journey into the forbidden. The story of what transpired on that day will be shared in the next part.

Hi all, in the first part of my story, you read that while going from Delhi to Guwahati, I met a lady at the airport itself. I helped her because she was traveling by air for the first time.

Now, further sexy blowjob story:

Seeing Manjula’s gushing youth, I started having a strong desire to fuck her. I wish my cock could take a dip in this beauty’s thirsty pussy once or twice.

After finishing breakfast, she threw the empty wrappers in the dustbin kept nearby. Then I drank water from the bottle and Manjula also took a few sips from the same bottle.

The flight was announced on time. After checking the boarding passes, we started descending towards the ground where the plane was parked.

Everyone knows the thrill one feels when boarding an airplane for the first time; Manjula too, must be feeling the same thrill.

Our seat was quite towards the back of the plane. I made Manjula sit near the window so that she could see the outside view clearly. I was holding Shiv in my lap.

The plane took off on time and within a few minutes, we were in the air very high above the ground. Manjula was getting very happy like a child seeing the views outside; sometimes she would admire the clouds flying close by, and sometimes she would look at the multiplex buildings that looked like toys on the ground.

“Sirji, Shiv has been in your lap for two hours, and he has not cried at all. Whereas he starts crying loudly as soon as he goes near a stranger,” she said.

“Now, what should I tell you about this. You only have to understand this, after all, he is your son!” I said.

“Hmmm, well, Sir, you got to know everything about me, but you didn’t tell me anything about yourself?” he asked.

“Oh, when did you ask? Come on, ask what you want to know?”

“Whatever you want to tell me!”

“My name is Nakul, I am an accountant, I work for Seth ji. At home, there are my parents and my wife.

“What accountant? But accountants don’t travel by air wearing suits and ties like these, and neither do they carry an iPhone worth lakhs of rupees in their hands. Let it be, you are fooling me!” she said and started looking away.

“Hey, the job of an accountant is to keep track of Seth ji’s money, to make all transactions in the right manner, and this is what I do in a bank,” I explained to her.

“Hmmm… so you should say that you are a manager in a bank.” She said cheerfully.

“Okay, you can understand it according to your own understanding, but I also did not lie to you!”

“So, are you going to Guwahati for some official work?”

“Yes, I have to attend a conference related to banking. I have to stay for 2-3 days and then return!”

“Then you will have to stay in a hotel?”

“Yes, I have made an online reservation in a hotel.”

“Where will you stay?” I asked.

“My friend has made a reservation for me in a hotel. I have the address and other details in my phone. An unknown city, new people… Sir, I am very tense. Where will the hotel be, how will it be, etc,” she said with a dejected mind.

“Let’s see. Don’t worry. I will accompany you to your hotel and drop you off at your room.” I told her.

“Sir, thank you very much. I had left home taking the name of Devi Maa and said that now you have to take care of everything, and her blessings were such that I found you.” She said in an emotional voice.

While talking like this, I did not even realize when two hours had passed. I was sitting very carefully next to Manjula so that she would not feel any discomfort from my touch.

Ladies are very sensitive in such matters; they may not say anything, but they immediately understand your intentions from the way you sit and touch them. I had read in sex stories that an unknown girl was sitting next to me in a bus or train, then this happened, then that happened, etc., and the conversation reached to sucking cock and fucking.
Now, how true these stories are, only the writers of the story will know, but there was no such reaction from my side or her side.

Our flight landed in Guwahati at 5:15 pm. After coming out, we collected our luggage from the belt and took a taxi to Manjula’s hotel.

I got Manjula checked in and went to drop her to her room. Her room was fine.

Then I arranged for her dinner from the restaurant there and the food was served in her room. Manjula also seemed satisfied with all these arrangements.

While returning, I kissed Shiv and started returning.

“Sir, wait a minute, give me your phone number before you leave. If I need anything, I will trouble you again!” said Manjula.

We saved each other’s phone numbers, and I came back after saying good night to her.

After dropping Manjula at the hotel, I was afraid that she might say that you should also take a room in the same hotel because my original plan was something else. When I came to know that I have to go to Guwahati to attend a conference, I decided to fulfill one of my fantasies, a wish, or say a desire. My wish was to get my penis sucked by a lady.

Many of you will laugh after listening to me about what the big deal is in today’s era. But for me, the pleasure of getting my cock sucked was still a dream. Because my wife, who has religious views, does not suck cock, and no woman from outside has ever come into my life. I used to see in porn films how passionately girls suck cock and how they take the splashes of semen from the cock in their mouths and on their faces and enjoy it with satisfaction. Here I also kept reading in stories that she took my penis in her mouth, and this, that, etc.

To fulfil this desire, I had booked an escort online to give me a blowjob so that I could get the pleasure of getting my cock sucked at least once in my life.

So, after dropping Manjula at her hotel, I reached my hotel at around 7 pm. After checking in, I took a leisurely bath and by the time I got ready, it was almost eight 8 pm.

That escort service girl was supposed to come at 8.30 pm. I called room service and ordered two bottles of soda and a packet of roasted pistachios.

Within a few minutes, the waiter served my order. I took out the whiskey bottle from my bag and poured a super large peg. Then I started sipping slowly and turned on the TV and started searching for Hindi news channels.

I said Hindi news because the main languages ​​of Guwahati are Bengali and Assamese, and the TVs in the hotel show programs in these languages. Then I switched off the TV and started watching the news on my cell phone.

Just before quarter to 9 pm, someone knocked on the door and I knew it must be the escort.

When I opened the door, that 30-32-year-old escort was standing in front of me, wearing heavy makeup.

“Good evening, sir. I am your escort Dolly. Did you book me for a blowjob, sir?” she chirped, extending her hand.

“That’s right, ma’am, please come in!” I greeted her by shaking her hand.

I will write about this episode very briefly.

Soon, we both were completely naked. I was sitting on the sofa with my legs spread, and she sat down on the carpet and started sucking my cock in a professional manner. Her big boobs were shaking proudly and her shaved black pussy was visible open mouth.

I don’t know how many people fuck these escorts, so their pussy becomes like Buland Darwaza with big holes. Call her a girl or a woman, she was an expert in sucking cock. She was giving a blowjob with so much intensity and love that my eyes closed with extreme pleasure. I started feeling as if Manjula herself was sucking my cock.

Then I opened my eyes, took a big sip of whiskey, gulped it down and started imagining Manjula.

After 10-12 minutes of sucking, I was on the verge of cumming. So I took out my penis from Dolly’s mouth, and while masturbating, I sprayed all the semen in her open mouth.
Some went in her mouth, some in her hair, and some fell on her face and boobs, which she swallowed and cleaned the rest.

My wish was fulfilled and I also enjoyed getting my penis sucked.

“Ok baby, thanks for the nice job. You may go now!” I said while standing up.

“Saab ji, you don’t want to fuck me?”

“No…no baby enough. We will see some other time.” I said, avoiding her.

“Sir, please fuck me. I will give you my best. By the way, my fee is 5000, you can pay whatever you want… but please don’t disappoint me,” she said.

“Oh baby, I told you we would see each other some other time,” I said in a harsh tone.

“Ok Sir, if you say so, I can call a very young college-going fresh girl… You will remember her all your life.” She said a little insistently.

“Hey, I told you some other time… you can go now…” I said, scolding her a little.

I had no interest in fucking Dolly. My purpose had been fulfilled, so I signaled her to leave. She felt dejected, got dressed and got ready to leave.

“Sir, can I have a drink?” she said, pointing towards the whiskey bottle.

I nodded in agreement and she poured a big peg in a glass, added soda and drank it in two sips. Then she took a handful of pistachios and thanked me and left.

The next day I woke up early, took a bath and got ready early. It was already eight o’clock and I had to review some data for my conference.

I opened my laptop and sat down and was about to call room service to order breakfast when my phone rang. When I looked, it was Manjula’s call.

“Good morning, sir. Have you had enough sleep?” she said cheerfully.

“Yes, good morning. I am ready too. I am preparing for the conference.” I said.

“Sirji, there is a problem. Everyone here speaks Bengali. I am facing a lot of problems. How will I reach the office? How will I talk to the taxi driver? Please come and take me with you to join!” she was speaking anxiously.

“Hey Manjula, everyone here understands and speaks Hindi. Now you have to work as an officer in this city; you will have to learn the language here.”

“Yes, that is fine. I will learn everything gradually. Today is the first day, and I am feeling a little nervous. Please take some more trouble for me!” she said in a very sweet voice.

“Okay, I will come in a while!” I said after thinking.

“Sirji, one more thing!” she said again.

“Yes, tell me?”

“You have breakfast with me. Then we will go together.”

“Okay, I am coming.”

“Thanks, Sir!” she said and the line got disconnected.

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As the sun was about to set in the evening, by about 5.30 pm, we came to the Hall and switched on the TV. My mom’s TV time starts from 5.30 pm and ends at 9.30 pm. She watches every serial during this period. She had prepared coffee for both of us. We started watching TV sitting together, sipping our coffee.

I was gradually fondling her body over her nighty. It was nice to keep lifting it to her knees and watching her bare legs with anklets. I am a lover of anklets on women’s feet. These anklets make their legs look much more beautiful. I was getting aroused.

I started to squeeze her thighs, which she was responding positively to. While watching TV, she starts pressing her boobs with one hand and trying to pull down her nighty with her other hand. I was adamant and would not allow her nighty to fall completely down.

I wanted to see her exposed thighs. Seeing a woman half-nude like this makes me more aroused than seeing a fully nude lady. I started pressing her boobs with my one hand and making her feel comfortable. I loved watching her bite her lips. That scene was arousing me more.

I started putting my hand inside her nighty, reaching out to her panty line (though she was not wearing any panties). I love rubbing her panty line as she gets aroused with that. Slowly, I started to feel for her pussy lips and rub them. She was getting very excited and started pulling my hair.

She started rubbing my back, too. She made me squat on the floor and kept my face between her legs. I wasn’t expecting her to be dominating like this, as she was always shy in these activities with me. I started kissing her thighs, pussy lips and inserted my tongue inside her pussy.

She shivered immediately. I clutched onto her boobs tightly. She started enjoying her pussy being licked. Though the TV was on, she was not paying attention to it. She was enjoying my touches. I made her lie down on the sofa, started fingering her pussy and kissing her boobs simultaneously.

I love her soft but big boobs a lot. She is short in height, but her boobs are so big that my hands can’t cup them inside. I started kneading her nipples. She was feeling a little pain, but continued to encourage me to do it. I lifted her nighty till her boobs now.

She was completely nude at the bottom, while at the top, she still had her bra and nighty tucked. I started pulling out her boobs from below her bra. Wow, that sight was breathtaking. I climbed on top of her and placed my dick (with clothes on) on her pussy and started rubbing my body on hers.

I had my clothes on, while only her top part was covered. Now I pulled off her nighty completely and kept only her bra on (only for namesake), while her boobs were exposed. I was kneading her boobs and rubbing my crotch over her pussy area. She was loving it.

After about 15 minutes, she started grabbing me tightly, and I knew that she was squirting already. That was a heavenly feeling, her body trembling and hands clutching onto me tightly. She was pulling me tightly towards her. My shorts got wet with her juices.

She hugged me and made me squeeze her body with mine tightly. She had reached her climax, but I was still hard. She got up from the sofa, started watching TV with her hands searching for my dick. She got her hand inside my shorts and started pulling my dick to and fro.

No words were exchanged between us for nearly 25 minutes, but action was continuing. Both of us were sitting side by side on the sofa, her hands massaging my dick while my hands were rubbing her boobs. Both were enjoying each other’s bodies.

I still had my clothes on, while she was completely nude. I have now made her stand up. I stood behind her, with my dick touching her ass. I now removed my shorts and touched her ass with my bare dick. I hugged her from behind.

Holding her boobs with both hands as support, I started rubbing my dick on her ass between her cracks. This was making me excited. Shortly after about 8-10 minutes, I leaked. My cum was all over her ass and back. We both were exhausted. I sat down on the sofa and made her sit on top of me, facing the TV.

My dick was limp after the leak. I just continued to massage her boobs from behind. A couple of minutes later, I went to the bathroom to clean up. She was still watching TV. I called her from the bathroom to get herself cleaned, and she came nude.

By looking at her like that, my dick started to rise again. She cleaned my dick, and I cleaned her pussy and back. We both dried ourselves with the same towel and went back to the Hall, both nude. She sat first on the sofa. I sat on top of her, facing and hugging her.

This way, my dick was touching her pussy, and my chest was pushing her boobs. She hugged me tightly, too. She was showing my dick the path inside her pussy and making me push it inside. She was moaning now, and her facial expressions were exciting me more.

I was pushing my dick inside her pussy, and we both were doing the to-and-fro motion together. Both of us were enjoying. I knew it would be a long time until either of us would leak, as we had leaked a few minutes ago. Now was the time to enjoy each other.

I made her stand now, and in a standing position, we were doing it. It was fun in a standing position, but slowly, both our legs started to ache. I switched off the TV and we both went to my mom’s bedroom. I was holding her hand and walking behind her with my dick touching her ass.

We are used to walking like this with clothes on. But without any clothes, this was a different nice feeling. I made her lie on the bed on her tummy. I slept on top of her with my dick pressing and rubbing her ass. She was feeling my weight on her.

I slowly lifted my body a little bit and made sure that my complete weight was not on her. My mom had brought the TV remote to the room and she switched on the TV. Seeing her watch TV made me go wild. I started rubbing my dick wildly on her ass. I put my hands below her and started pressing her boobs.

I was crushing her boobs while she was moaning in pain, all without taking her eyes off the TV. I went down to her ass, made it split and tried pushing my hand inside her ass crack. It was wild, I tried to insert my finger inside her back hole, while rubbing her pussy with another finger.

This was taking a toll on her. She was shivering in excitement. She put her hand behind and started jerking my dick. I turned in such a way that my dick was easy access for her hands while I was able to easily finger her ass and pussy (almost in 69 position). She was rubbing the tip of my dick vigorously.

She was getting aroused and started shaking slowly, on the verge of an orgasm. I slowed down and made her wait for some more time. She was rubbing my dick harder, indicating to me to go fast on her pussy too. I turned around at this time, making her let go of my dick.

I started rubbing my dick on her ass crack now. I was almost touching her ass hole and she was jerking as it touched. She was getting afraid that I might insert it in her ass. I didn’t want to bring pain to both of us by doing that. I was touching the tip and rubbing my dick on her ass.

Slowly, I turned her around, started rubbing her pussy while squeezing her boobs. She was getting even more excited. We tried to kiss, probably the first passionate kiss on the lips we had had since our incest relationship started. We were not so fond of kissing lips from the start.

We only used to give each other a peck on the lips. But this was a different experience altogether, with a lip lock as strong as it was. I started fucking her vigorously, squeezing her boobs hard and kissing her lips. We both started shuddering, with her even more.

She hugged me tightly, indicating that she was leaking. I was still going in and out of her pussy, which had become very slippery now because of her orgasm. My dick got out of her still hard, I hugged her too and lay still on top of her, calming her down. Her face showed signs of being in heaven.

I was happy to have satisfied her so much today. She was now rubbing my dick with her hands to make me leak. After a couple of minutes, I leaked too and cum right on her belly button. I was playing with my fingers in her navel and kneading her nipples with my other hand.

We both went to the attached bathroom and cleaned each other’s genitals. This is a totally lovely feeling to clean her pussy area. She has less pubic hair, but I love it to be clean-shaven. I have told her many times, too, and am sure in the future, she’ll get it clean-shaven.

We then came back to the bed, lay beside each other, hugging for about 1 hour or so. We had a good rest to start our next session. Until next adventure, please pour in your comments on [email protected]. Love to hear your feedback on our sex escapades.

Please note, these are all real stories. So, stop asking if this is real.

Dear ISS Readers, thank you for the wonderful messages and encouragement. A few have asked for some pics. One, I do not have any pics. Two, even if I had, I refuse to compromise my and P’s personal privacy. So please respect that and avoid asking for pics.

So, if you read the first two parts, you will know where we stand. If not, I urge you to please do read them.

So, P and I had decided to take the next step in our affair. But I continued to remain anxious. I had committed to her that I could make the plans for our day out together, but I was also avoiding it. Thankfully, our work in the office and work travel kept us busy.

Over the next few days, while we continued our kisscapades, neither of us mentioned the plan to go out. On one such occasion, as I was about to drop her off at her husband’s office, she casually mentioned, “He is going to be late today. Why don’t you drop me near my house?”

I know the area that she lived in, but I never knew where exactly she stayed. I said, “Alright. Just put the maps on so that I can drive easily.”

She said, “You know the colony, just drive towards that, and I will tell you the directions when we are close”

As I was driving, she was holding my hand. She had such small hands. Mine felt like the hands of a giant when compared to hers. I took her hand and kissed the back of her hand. She looked at me and smiled at me. She then moved closer and hugged herself to my arm.

She rested her head on my shoulder. I turned my head and kissed her forehead. That’s when she said, “I love you.”

I didn’t know how to respond, and I waited, thinking whether I should say it back. She kissed my shoulder and said, “It’s ok. You don’t have to say it back. I truly do love you. You can say it whenever you are comfortable.”

I just smiled and said “Thank you,” and kissed her forehead again.

She started giving me directions to her home, but as we were getting closer, she asked me to take a small detour. We came to a small clearing on the side of the road. It was a little dark. “I wanted to have one more kiss before you drop me”.

So I leaned in and started to kiss her, starting with slow pecks on the lips, then the eyes, cheeks, nose, chin, neck… she was hugging me and moaning softly. I would feel the warmth of her breath on my ear. His smell was intoxicating. I went back to her lips and started a deep kiss, with our tongues playing with each other.

In between the kiss, I just whispered ” I love you, P” into her mouth. This acted as fuel to the fire for her. Her kiss became more intense. Her tongue went deeper into my mouth. She was pulling me onto her as she fell back in the car seat.

She took hold of my hand and placed it on her left breast, and I started to press her gently over her dress. I could feel that her nipple was hard. I wasn’t thinking; my body was on auto mode. I was slowly massaging and pressing her breasts.

After a few seconds, I slipped my hand under her dress and bra and caught hold of her nipple between my fingers. It was really hard, and I gave it a small pinch. This made her gasp a little. I moved my kisses from her lips to her neck and her collarbone.

As I was going down, with my hand under her dress and bra, I slowly pushed them up. This was the first time that I was looking at her breasts. Even in the dark of the night, I would see that her areola was light brown mixed with a shade of pink. The skin was soft and smooth.

I couldn’t resist and took her nipple in my mouth, sucking on it, rolling my tongue around it. P was moaning, calling my name. She was holding my hair and pushing my head, urging me to take more of her into my mouth. As I was sucking on her, I used my other hand to start playing with the other boob.

I looked up to see that her eyes were closed. She was biting and licking her lips and thoroughly enjoying the moment. I alternated between both her breasts, sucking her nipple, holding them between my teeth, and licking the underside of the breast. She was giving me free access to do what I pleased.

After this, I waited for a few minutes, I pulled her dress down to cover her back and kissed her again. Her breath started getting back to normal. As she slowly realised what had happened, she gave a smile and said, “What are you doing to me? I am gonna have a tough time sleeping tonight.”

I replied, “Maybe your husband can help.”

She gave me an angry look, which slowly turned naughty and said, “Why do I need him, when you seem to be ready already?” Saying this, she placed her between my legs, right on top of my organ. It was already hard because of the recent activity.

She gave a couple of rubs and started to unzip me, saying, “You are hard. Give me a quick peek.”

I had to fight her off, as I was not comfortable in such an open setting. She tried for some time and gave up.

“I will get my chance and I will pay you back,” she said and stopped.

We drove back to her house, with her hugging me and playfully trying to push her hand into my trousers, and me pushing her hand away, saying, “Don’t distract me. You will cause an accident.”

Once we were about to reach her house, she sat back in her seat and said, “You know, next Tuesday is my birthday, and I am taking the whole week off. We had planned to go out for a day trip. If you can plan for it for Monday, I would really love it. Consider it my birthday gift.” I said Sure.

Now my mind started to race. I had to start planning. While I had planned for various trips before, this was something different. I had to make it special. Something memorable as this is will be our first date trip together.

The next part is the trip, which I am working on, and I will share it with you soon.

Inside a big 2BHK flat, Sid sat cross-legged on the floor, watching TV. He had come all the way from Mumbai to Bangalore to meet his friend Ravi. Ravi and Sheetal have been married for over 3 years. They were playing cards.

“Another round?” Sheetal asked with a smile. “Sid’s still losing, but I think he’s learning.”

Sid laughed. “I’ll win next time, Sheetal. Just wait and watch.”

Ravi grinned. “You’ve been saying that since morning, yaar. Accept defeat already.”

It was a long weekend, due to the Karnataka Rajyautsav holiday. They had planned to spend time at home rather than going out, as it would be crowded.

Suddenly, a call came, which Sheetal picked up.

“It’s Amma,” she said. “She’s coming to Bangalore tomorrow. Says she has some work and will stay for two days.”

Ravi looked surprised. “Prema Aunty? That’s unexpected.”

Sid, who had only heard stories about Sheetal’s mother, leaned forward. “When is she coming?”

“Tomorrow morning,” Sheetal replied. “She’s bringing her famous dosas. Says we’ve been eating too much of this north Indian food because of you, Sid.” Sheetal winked and caressed Sid’s face.

Ravi laughed. “That’s Prema Aunty for you. Always feeding us with love.”

The next morning, the flat was filled with the smell of fresh filter coffee and dosa. Prema Aunty had arrived early. She was 60, with black and grey hair. She wore a bright silk saree and moved around the kitchen like a pro.

“Sid beta,” she called out. “Come sit. You must be hungry.”

Sid shyly stepped into the kitchen. “Thank you, aunty ji, very nice smells, amazing.”

Prema smiled. “No need for thanks. You’re like my own son now. Eat well. I’ve heard a lot about you from my daughter, and she is a fan of you.”

Ravi and Sheetal were busy working from home, their glowing tablets full of office work. Sid tried helping Prema in the kitchen, but mostly got in her way.

“Sid beta, move aside,” she said, gently pushing him. “You’re more trouble than help.”

Sid laughed. “Okay, okay. I’ll just eat amma”. Prema, touched by his affection, hugged him and caressed his hair.

Prema cooked enough to feed a whole building. She said many stories from her younger days in Kolar, like festivals, feasts, and funny family moments. Sid felt close affection for Prema.

As they all spoke, Prema held Sid’s hand and kept talking.  It was just like mother-son affection. Prema got a call and got worried.

“I don’t think I can finish my work”, she said. “Everything’s closed because of the holiday. I’ll have to leave tomorrow, beta.” She told Sheetal.

Sheetal looked sad. “But Amma, you just came.”

Prema placed her hand on Sheetal’s arm. “It’s okay, beta. I’ll come again soon.”

At night, the four of them sat in the living room. Just then, Ravi’s neighbour Krishnan rang the bell, holding a big pot.

“Fresh toddy juice!” he said proudly. “Straight from the palm trees. Thought you all might enjoy it.”

Ravi’s eyes lit up. “Krishnan, thanks, buddy, good night!”

They shared drinking. Prema was a bit hesitant at first, but started drinking.

“It’s very fresh, reminds me of the old days,” Prema said. Sid was not drinking, and Prema forced him, saying it’s healthy for the body, pls drink better.

As they drank, the conversation flowed into memories, dreams, and jokes. Sid felt relaxed. The awkwardness of being in a new place had disappeared. Prema’s warmth had made him feel like family.

By 12:30 am, the toddy drink had left everyone a little dizzy, and their inhibitions had lessened. Ravi and Sheetal said good night and went to sleep. Sid and Prema, however, remained in the living room, talking.

After fifteen minutes, Prema excused herself, her steps unsteady due to toddy. She returned in a tight grey. Nighty, which was sticking to her curves. Sid, who had always regarded her as a mother, felt strange seeing her in that tight nighty. Prema’s breasts were full and round.

It pressed against the nighty like it’s about to burst out. Her nipples were visible as she was not wearing a bra, and it was cold. Her hips are so huge that they could fit 4 boxing gloves. In a saree, her figure wasn’t visible at all until now.

She had fat near her belly, like how a 56-year-old mature Indian woman would have. Sid started checking her out, and his mind was wrestling with the sudden surge of desire. He had never seen Prema this way before. She was always like her mother and now like a porn star.

She looked exactly like the Malayalam porn actress Sajini. Prema’s dizziness added to Sid’s advantage, and he could check her out completely without a problem.

“Aunty, my head is aching.” It was a lie, but one born of opportunity. Prema, with concern, said, “Beta, let me give you a head massage with oil before you sleep”. She sat on the sofa, her nighty riding up slightly as she adjusted herself. Sid.

Knelt on the floor, positioning himself between her legs. The tightness of her nighty made it uncomfortable, as Prema couldn’t move her legs to accommodate Sid between her legs. Prema pulled her nighty up to her knees, exposing her thighs a bit.

She then pulled Sid back between her legs, her hands reaching for his hair. Sid could feel her skin, the faint scent of her perfume. His fingers, under the guise of Gratitude, brushed against her thighs.

Prema, lost in the rhythm of the massage, seemed oblivious to his intentions. Her hands moved through his hair. Her fingers were massaging his scalp. Sid decided to play more.

He said, “I will remove my shirt, aunty, else it will get oily.” Now his naked skin was touching Prema’s naked skin. Her lack of awareness due to toddy allowed his hands to go a little further, his fingertips grazing the soft skin of her inner thighs. It was a risky move, but it paid off.

When the massage ended, Prema leaned forward, her arms wrapping around him in a motherly embrace. “Feel better now, beta,” Sid, his heart pounding, took advantage, and he turned back and pressed his face against her Crotch, inhaling deeply.

The smell was too good. Little piss and little perfume mixed. Prema, drunk due to toddy and her motherly care for Sid didn’t question his actions. Sid smelled her pussy to his heart’s content as his nose poked her hairy pussy.

Sid took his tongue and licked over her nighty and realised Prema aunty had a huge bush as it pricked his face. Prema too hugged her tightly in motherly affection. For almost 2-3 minutes, they embraced each other.

Premas’ boobs are crushing over Sid’s shoulders. His hands grab her fatty waist, and his mouth savours her pussy. As she pulled away, Sid’s mind raced. The line between maternal care and forbidden desire had blurred, and he found himself ready to explode into her.

Prema, unaware of Sid’s intention, smiled softly. “You should rest now, beta, I’ll sleep here and you go to the bedroom.” Sid insisted that in such cold, she should sleep in the bedroom as it was warm and more comfortable.  After initial reluctance, Prema was melted by Sid’s concern and they went inside.

Sid decided to sleep below, but Prema said, “Beta, now you must listen to me, please sleep on the bed beside me. Don’t feel shy. I’m just like your mother, so pls feel comfortable and sleep.” Sid was over the moon and hugged her tightly. She, too, responded with warmth.

His dick crushing her pussy, her boobs crushing his chest. Their hands were embracing each other, and Todd made Prema unaware of what was happening around. Sid, taking advantage slowly, took his hand over her ass and felt it. And they retired together to bed.

The bed was small and not big enough, so they had to sleep close to each other. As they slept, sounds started coming from Ravi and Sheetal’s bedroom. The creaking of the bed and the pumping of Ravi and Sheetal’s moans filled the apartment. Prema felt absolute shame.

She felt guilty of hearing her daughter being screwed wildly. But she could also feel the heat rising in her body as it reminded her of her days. Her own daughter being fucked by her son-in-law was a trigger. The bed was small, and Sid and Prema’s bodies touched in ways that sent shivers down Prema’s spine.

She could feel the hardness of his muscles, the softness of his breath against her neck. It was intimate, too intimate, and yet she didn’t pull away. Prema, being an orthodox traditional South Indian wife, cursed herself for deciding to sleep with a boy half her age.

Her pussy got wet hearing her own daughter making out loud. She prayed for her sins and took a deep breath, and slowly she went to sleep. As the night deepened, Prema’s breathing slowed, her body relaxing into the embrace of sleep.

Her snores were soft, a gentle rhythm that filled the room. Sid, who was waiting patiently and planned everything so far, is now ready to make the ultimate move to nail this MILF.

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