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Hello everyone, mai bhut time ke baad ye new story likh rahi hu, jo ki mera one of the best experience hai aaj tak ka. Ye antarvasna story likne mein mere friend ne help ki hai hope ki aap sabko ye pasand aayegi.

Ye baat hai 2017 ki, mai Facebook par ek ladke se random chat kar rahi thi, humari din mei zyada baat nahi hoti thi mostly raat mei hi, aur humne sex chat bhi kar rakhi thi. Hum dono ko sab acha lagta tha.

Phir ek din usne mujhe baton-baaton mein kaha ki kabhi milte hain chudai ke liye, mai ye sunn kar shock hui, aur maine kaha itni jaldi kya hai sabr rakho thoda.

Par wo har bar yahi kehta aur zid karta milne ke liye, isliye phir hum milne ka final kiya, FB se bat karte-karte, ek din maine uske liye gym skip kiya.

Aur mai batadun ki mai kaafi fit hun, aur meri body 32-28-34 hai, aur gym ke clothes mere hips, aur body dekhke kaafi log hairaan reh jaate hain. Maine kai logon ko mujhe taadte hue dekha hai. Aur wo ladka ek bodybuilder hai with strong muscles and body.

Bhut hi hot hai, usko dekhke kai ladkian uspe marjaayein aisa hai. Uska lund ka size bhi bhut bada aur acha hai (jo ki mujhe chat ke time pata chal gaya tha).

Phir Gym ke bahar , uski badi lambi car mein ham bhaithe, bhaith te hi wo mere honth chusne laga, mere chuche dabane laga, wo zara piche hue aur usne kaha, “Tu sali bohot hot hai, aaj bahut maza ayega.” Maine smile kiya aur kaha, “Milna to tha hi, maze karne aayi hun mai bhi.”

So hum hotel gaye, aur room mei jaate hi nude ho gaye, he was sucking my breasts entire time, phir maine bhi dick suck kiya kuch der and we fucked for 1 hour and after that I had to go back so he took me back.

Phir aisa kuch time chala, aur we once shared our fantasies aur desires.

So maine kaha, “Mai tumhare saath group mei sex karna chahti hun.” He said, “On new year I am hosting a party in Manali, wahan chalte hain aur wahan maze karenge.”

Maine bhi haann kardi, aur jana final hua, iske liye log decide hue…..ye decide hua ki mai aur uski ek dost honge, aur saath mei 6 ladke honge jisme 2 uske bodyguards the, baaki uske dost aur wo.

Dheere-dheere sab final ho gaya, aur wo din aaya jab humme jaana tha, hum 30 tariq ko nikle ,taaki time se phele pahunch jaayein. Ek car mei bas main, wo aur uski dost thi, aur ek driver, baaki sab doosri car mein the.

Uski dost tab 28 ki thi, aur wo bhi sundar thi with stats as 34-30-36. Dikhne mei bhut khoobsurat dikhti hi, koi bhi paagal hojae. Car mei baithe hi mujhe, aur us dost ko neeche se nanga kardia aur bra bhi utarwa di.

Phir usne kabhi fingering ki, kabhi lund chuswaya, kabhi ladki ki chut choosi, ek-do bar lund pe baith ke uchli bhi chalti car mein, aur wo dono mere chuche dabate, masalte, ek-dusre ko kiss karte. Pura rasta yahi sab chalta raha aur phir hum Manali pahunche, sidhe sone chale gaye.

Phir agli subah jab main uthi to mere room mei ek dress thi to wear for party. The dress was black like made for some model, really beautiful and hot. Maine jab use pehna wo aisi dikhi:

It started from top with showing my cleavage, mere chuche usmein poore aa hi nahi rahe the. And at the bottom, it ended below my hips giving it the perfect shape.

Dress ke saath ek vibrator tha jiske saath note tha ki, isko pehnna hi hoga aur uska remote uske, aur uske doston ke phone mei hoga, jab bhi wo vibrate hoga uska matlab koi mujhe bula raha hai aur ek room decide hua jahan mujhe jaana hoga jab bhi wo vibrate hoga.

Mujhe maana hi tha to maine maan liya aur shaam ko jaise kaha gaya tha waise hi taiyaar ho gayi. Jab party par gayi, kaafi badi party thi, music tha, kaafi log aaye hue the, aur party mei kaafi maza bhi aa raha tha.

Par mujhe to asli maze ka intazar tha jiske liye main aayi thi – Aur wo thi chudai. Aur apne maan mei ye sochti hui ki kab ye vibrate hoga? mai party mei ghum rahi thi. Ye sochke mai garam bhi ho rahi thi, aur intezaar bhi nahi kiya jaa raha tha.

Main chudai after party hui thi. Party mei bahut log the, around 500 se zyada honge. Abhi party shuru hi hui thi ki wo meri chut mei vibrate hua, aur mai room ki taraf jaane lagi. Aur jab tak mai wahan nahi pahunchi tab tak wo vibrate ho raha tha.

Wahan uska ek dost Karan tha jo wo vibrate karwa raha tha. aur mere wahan pahuchte hi usne kiss kia aur mera muh apne lund pe rakh dia. Mai bhi lund choosa maze se, aur phir uske baad meri chut se vibrator hatwake dress ke upar se hi chudai shuru kardi.

Kuch der chodne ke baad wahin paani nikal diya, aur kiss karke chale gaye, maine panty pehni, aur geeli choot ko bina saaf karei, vibrator lagakar party mein wapas chali gayi.

Aise us raat kai bar hua, aur har bar koi na koi mujhe bulata. Aisa chal raha tha ki 12 bajne wale the, aur sab new year ka intezar karne ke liye ruk gaye.

Us time aur zor se unhone vibrator on kardia aur 1 minute tak wo on raha, aur itna tha ki mai wahan kahdi-kahdi paani nikal gaya, mai cheekhna chahti thi par bas siskiyaan lete hue maine khud ko roka.

Phir 12 baje ke baad unme se 2 ne mujhe leke room mei gaye aur ek mere boobs dabane laga, aur ek mujhe gand mei chodne laga, Dress ke upar se, kabi koi meri gaand chod ta, kabi meri choot. Phir kuch der baad jab party khatam hui tab sab log ek saath room gaye, 6 ladke aur ham 2 ladkiyan.

Room mei enter hote hum dono ke kapde faad diye gaye, aur humme nangi karke humare aas-pass ghera bana liya. Phir hume unhe nanga karne ko bola gaya. Phir humne milke unhe nanga kiya aur karte hi unhone muh mei lund daal diye aur chodne lage.

Ek humare boobs dabata to ek humari gand pe thappad maarta. Aur sab baari-baari apna lund muh mei dete aur chodte. Toh hum dono ek-ek karke lund choos rahe the.

Humme sunai de raha thi ki inko aaj jee bharke chodna, ye humara new year gift hai. Ye aaj yahan se apne pairon pe nahi jaayengi itna chodna hai inhe. Hum sabke lund choose aur wo maze le rahe the. Phir mujhe baalon se uthaya aur ek table tha usse mere haath banndh diye.

Dusri ladki thodi dur thi mujhse, aur 2 log usse chod rahe the, aur mujhe theek se nahi dikh raha tha bandhe hone ke kaaran. Phir 4 log mere paas aaye aur meri chut mei lund daalke chodne lage. Ek ne mere muh mei lund daal dia, baaki dono lund mere haathon mei the.

Phir kuch der ke baad un sabne choda ek-ek karke, aur phir meri gaand mei lund daalne lage. Mai chilla rahi thi, aur unhe maze aa rahaa tha. Sabne meri gaand mari aur ched-chad kar dia, aur aisa kuch der tak chala phir mujhe kholkar jamin pe phenk diya.

Mere mu mein, lund nahi daala par kapda daal dia tha, meri fati hui dress ka. Phir hum dono girls ne ek doosre ke boobs choose, aur kiss ki aur unhone humari spanking ki.

Aur keh rahe the, “Dekho kitni mast lag rahi hai dono, aise aaj ka din bahut acha hai. Bahut achi shuruat hui hai naye saal ki,” Phir kuch der baad unme se ek ne mujhe uthaya kyunki usko mootna tha. Aur usne apna lund mere muh me daala aur sab mujhe pila diya.

Mujhe ajjeb laga due to taste par phir theek lagne laga, wo ladki bhi shocked thi ye sab dekhke. Baaki sab bhi bahut khush hogaye. Baaki keh rahe the, “Ye to pakki randi hai. Is jaisa maal kabhi nahi mila. Iske to pure maze lenge.”

Phir kya: sabne mujhpe moota aur wo bas dekh rahi thi, phir uske baad hum hono ko uthaya aur humse apni gaand chatwayi sabne. Hume bhi chatni padi, aur baari baari sabki chaati humne phir.

Jab chaat rahi thi to baaki sab ne humari chut chus rahe the, aur boobs daba rahe the, gaand pe thappad to zaruri tha, hamesha. Iske baad unhone hume uthaya, aur doggy position mei karke chut aur gand mei ek saath lund daaldiye.

Mai bahut chillai par unhone muh mei lund daal diya. Aise kai ghanto tak un sabne ham dono ki chut, gaand, aur mu ko baar-baar choda, kitni baar paani jhada yaad hi Nahin, hum thodi thak gayi thi par wo nahi thake the.

Unhone hum dono ko uthaya, table se dono ko baandh diya haath-pair se, aur baari sab humari chut marne lage, ab to chillane ki bhi himmat nahi thi, Phir unhone ek baar hume aur choda aur hume kholkar phir zameen pe gira diya aur ghera bana liya.

Aur unsabne apna paani se humare sharir bhar diya aur humare pure sharir pe unka paani hi paani tha. Hum dono ne ek doosre ke sharir se cum chaata aur saaf kia, aur wo hume dekh rahe the khade hue. Itne mei subah bhi ho chuki thi aur sab thak bhi chuke the.

Aur phir sab apne-apne rooms mei jaane lage, par unme se ek ko abhi bhi maze karne the, aur wo mujhe apne saath room legaya. Room mein jaate hi usne mujhe jameen par dhakela, aur meri gaand mein lund dalkar chodne laga.

Mai kaafi thak gayi thi to cheekhne ki himmt bhi nahi thi, aise chud te hue, meri chut se paani nikal raha tha, jab usne paani jhaada to mujhmein bed par aane ki himmat tak nahi thi, mai wahin jameen par padi-padi so gayi, mere sab ched meinse cum beh raha tha.

Hum jab room gaye tab subah ke 7 baje the, aur sidhe 4 baje uthe. Uthne ke baad humne ek saath bath kiya aur shower mei maine uska lund choosa aur usne mere boobs choose. Maine uske sharir pe ssabun bhi lagayi aur saaf kia, usne mujhe masal-masal ke saaf kiya, chuche ragad-ragad kar, chut par ungliyan ragad kar, gaand mein ungli ghumakar.

Fir yaha se nikalkar, dinner karte hi uska ek dost hamare room mein aata hai, room lock karke kehta hai, iski chut ke bina rehna bhut mushkil hai. Phir wo mujhe baalon se pakad ke baithate hain, aur kehte ab chus ise.

Maine kal se kapde nahin pehne, ab jaise hi inke lund dekhe, mera mu khula aur bas, poora lund mere mu mein, chooste-chooste meri chut gili hona shuru ho gayi, ek ne meri choot par haath masla aur usne ishara kiya.

Wo mujhe uthake ghodi ki poisiton me baitha dete hain, aur achanak se, ek lund meri gaand mein, aur dusra meri choot mein. Mai dard se cheekhi par ek ne mera mu dabocha aur dusre me mere chuche masal diye.

Jaise hi gaand aur choot mein lund ragadne lage, mai cheekhne ki jagah chuttad hilane lagi, usne bi mere chuche chod, mere baal kheenche aur chodne laga. Aise hi kuch der chodne ke baad unhone wahin maal nikal diya aur thoda sa zamin par gir gaya.

Toh meri gaand pe thappad marte hue kaha ki saaf kar isse chaat ke, aur phir mere gaal pe chanta maarke mujhe niche gira diya aur chatwa ke saaf karwaya. Jab mai chaat rahi thi, darwaje par knock hua, do ladke aur aye, darwaja khulte hi kehte, “Waah kya mast lag rahi hai, bilkul sahi jagah rakha hai isse.”

Dono nange hue aur ek ne lund muh mei daal dia aur ek chut mei daalke chodne laga, ab dubara chudai hui meri, pehle wale dono, ek mere boobs daba raha tha, aur ek gaand pe thappad maar raha tha, keh raha tha, “Jam ke chodo isko kal se to milegi nahi.”

Mera paani nikal gaya par wo log nahi ruke, paani jhadte hi laga ki ab to maza aagaya chod lo jitna chodna hai, aur thoda smooth bhi jaata hai. Ab tak meri body red ho chuki thi, aur wo bhi chodke jhad ke hat chuke the.

Phir kuch der rest ki sabne, aur mai bhi rest kar rhi thi kyunki mai thoda thak chuki thi, phir thodi der baad unhone mujhse kaha, “Lund choos aur ise bada kar, ye teri aur chudai karna chahta hai,” aur ye kehkar mera muh mei apna lund daal dia aur choosane lage.

4 lund ko jagane mein mehnat lagi par maja aa gaya, jaise hi ek lund chooskar khada karti, wo meri choot mein daalkar chodna shuru krta, aise chaaron ne meri choot ke maje liye.

Achanak se surprise mila, ek lund chut mein, ek gaand mein, ek mu mein, aur ek haath mein, aise un chaaro ne mjhe choda, aur sabne paani jhada, mera shareer aur sare ched ab paani se covered the.

Mai zameen par gir gayi aur wahin leti rahi, wo log haske dekh rahe the, kuch der wahin pade rehne ke baad unhone mujhe bathtub mein uthakar daala, ghera banakar mere upar mootne lage. Itni thakaan ki thi ki mu khula raha aur wo log moot te rahe.

Sab mujhe bathroom mein chor gaye, mai bi thaki wahin nap liya, wahan se nahakar bahar aayi aur tayyar hone apne room mein gayi, unhone meri gaand par thappad maara aur kaha, “Tune hamara accha khayal rakha hai, chal ab tayyar hoja.”

Maine kapde pehne, fir Scorpio mein mai, ek dost aur jiske sath aayi thi wo gaye. Itni thaki hone ke kaaran mai soti rahi raste bhar, par unhone mujhe niche se nanga kar dia tha, bra to pehni nahi thi to poore raste muijhe chuche, masalne aur choot mein kuch feel hota rha.

Par mai nind mein thi to mai hili nahin aur maze se soti rahi. Aur phir is tarah mai ghar pohnchi naya saal manane ke baad, kisi ko pata nahi laga ki in dino maine kya kiya!

Umeed hai ki aapko ye antarvasna kahani pasand aayi hogi.

Maine inke saath aur bhi adventure kiye jisme, BDSM bhi aata hai par wo kahani bhi jaldi hi likhungi. Agar ye aapko pasand aayi to aap mujhe [email protected] pe contact kar sakte hain.

I would love to hear your reviews, ache ya bure iske baare mein. Tab tak ke liye enjoy karte rahiye.

Hi fans, let me begin by wishing all my Fans and Readers a very Happy New Year – 2021!

This is the final and concluding part of this story that you must all be waiting for.

We all like to read, see, and feel the climax in any sex story, as it is almost like an orgasm for a woman or cumming for a man.

Please do read all earlier parts of this starting from the first part (link on top), so that you can enjoy the sequence of events.

After I had written my real-life experience on XIS, I got many emails from other female readers (who wanted to tell me about their experiences but were shy to write), so with their request I am writing this story and continuing it.

Part 5

So let’s continue with part 5 of our story.

This time, it happened so suddenly that he came deep into my pussy. (Last lines of Part 4).

Today I am going to share the part that you all are waiting for. D-Day. Actually, we all 3 friends, Sheila, Pushpa, and I (Rita) were excited with all the planning that had gone into making this day a reality, and all that had happened in between.

You must read the earlier parts, to enjoy this story. Did I say three of us were excited? Oh, sorry I missed out on the servant Akash. He was the most excited about the event and honestly speaking, without his contribution to the planning of this event and the preceding occurrences, this story would not have been possible.

I can gauge Akash’s excitement because he used to video call me every day and show me the picture of his engorged cock waiting for his third conquest. Remember, his Maalkin was the first and I was the second. I was fascinated to see the visuals of his swollen cock.

I had warned him that he was not to masturbate and must keep his lust and energy ready for the big day. He smiling promised to be ready.

I am always fascinated when I see a cock. I think a teen’s cock is a treat to behold. I cannot comment on a man’s cock as I have still not had the opportunity of holding one and feeling it, though I have seen many in porn.

All my boyfriends are of roughly my age and have medium-sized cocks.

Let me describe a cock from my point of view. We girls know that a cock has a mind of its own, and unlike a woman, you can immediately tell when a man is excited and thinking with his cock.

Seeing a limp cock blossom to its full size is such a pleasure and gives us girls/women the power we deserve. When the foreskin is pulled back, the protruding hood, pink in color and dotted with veins is a sight to behold.

From a limp non-entity, it grows to a hooded cobra waiting to strike its victim, at most times a willing accomplice. I have always wondered how a man can keep this snake covered in his pants. We women have no such problems as we have most of our wealth hidden in the folds of our vaginal skin.

And then there is the penis eye, waiting to see the insides of our pussy and lying in its warmth, spew out its hot lava in the joyful culmination of victory perhaps, forgetting that we women feel more victorious getting our bidding done and whims fulfilled.

Now some more details about our planning. We had first planned to have Alka’s 21st birthday celebration at my place as my parents had gone to our native place and I was staying alone at home.

But the problem was how to get Akash there? And he was the main part of the show. But they say even the universe sometimes backs your plans.

It was once again Akash who told us the good news. His Maalkin was going to visit her sick uncle for 2 days in another city in an emergency, and because Alka had her last exam paper on her birthday, she would not be accompanying her mother.

All 3 of us went to Alka’s house 2 days before and requested her mother to allow us to celebrate Alka’s 21st birthday at their house. Her mother was very accommodating and regretted that she would not be there on such an important occasion, but readily agreed.

She even told us that Akash would help to arrange whatever was needed and gave us twenty thousand rupees to celebrate her daughter’s birthday. We were delighted with the money but even more delighted that we had Akash our main actor who would be present and ready for the physical show.

I had told Akash to buy a crate of six beers and keep it ready in the cupboard. Since he would be buying it after Maalkin had left, there was no fear of it being discovered.

I also gave him some scented candles and told him to hide them and we would light them during the party. In this way, there would be dim lighting which would help our plans and the fragrance of almond essence of the candles would create the right erotic atmosphere.

Akash also told us that he knew where Maalkin kept her dildo, as he had sometimes helped her after she had 2 sex sessions and he was too tired to have a third, though Maalkin wanted another round.

I told Akash to buy a packet of condoms, but he said he had never bought them. I did not have to ask him the size of his cock, you all know why. So, I decided to buy them myself. I knew that he would need a large size as his cock was at least 7 inches with a girth of 2 and a half inches. I also knew a pharmacist who did not ask questions.

Why condoms? Just in case we had to ask Akash to use them. I also decided to pick up a packet of ipills. Planning is all about getting ready for any eventuality.

Then it was the Birthday Day since Alka had an exam that day, we had told her that we will wish her only that evening when we came to her place for the party. She was quite excited and kept asking us what we had planned.

But how could we tell her that it was a day that she would never forget in her life? I was hoping that everything would go off well and that night I hardly slept, thinking of all my plans.

So, finally D- Day arrived. Alka had gone to college for her last exam. We were to meet at her place at 7 pm. Sheila and Pushpa dressed up in their best sexy clothing, came to my place so that we all three could go together. I had worn a black garter and a short skirt. We were all giggling and excited.

We then reached Alka’s house and rang the doorbell. She took some time to open the door, but what a beautiful sexy sight greeted us at the door. Alka had worn a pink top, with her perky boobs visible through a red chiffon top. And a short white skirt that looked more like hot pants, covering just her bum.

It was her birthday dress and she wanted to give us a surprise. She also said that since we were only girls present, she was ready to show off her figure. She had forgotten that Akash (a male) was also there in the house. So innocent she was.

Then she hugged us all and said, “Thank you,” I said, “What for?” She took my hand and guided us to her bedroom. I was amazed. It was decorated with balloons, scented candles, and a large decoration with the wordings, “HAPPY BIRTHDAY” hung from the wall.

She told us that she had asked Akash about it and he had said that we had done all that. We three knew that it was all planned and done by Akash for his beloved “Baby”. This I think was his way of giving her a gift, besides the other one that he would give her later in the night.

We were again hugging and kissing each other on the cheeks, and like girls always do, chattering and talking and giggling at the same time. Then it was time to cut the cake. We all told Akash to bring the cake.

Wow, he was dressed up too. In a hip half sleeved crew neck tee-shirt, with the words, “In my defense I was left unsupervised,” and hyper stretch chinos he looked like a Bollywood hero.

I just could not take my eyes off him, and to think that only a few days ago, I had seen him nude and never thought he was so handsome. I noticed that even Alka was gazing at him with awe. I am sure that his Maalkin must have chosen this outfit for him as he often accompanied her when she went to the malls.

We then told her to cut the cake, as we all (including Akash) sang loudly and raucously the happy birthday song. Then we fed one piece to the birthday girl and then you know what happens on a birthday.

We took chunks of the cake and applied them to her face, cheek, and even on her boobs in her bra. Then it was time for the birthday bumps. I caught her shoulders, while Sheila and Pushpa caught her feet and tried to lift her, but she was quite heavy.

I called Akash and slyly winked at him and told him to catch her at the back. Alka was in the mood and she did not mind (at least she didn’t say anything), as he put one hand under her back and the other hand under her bum, to lift her up.

There was lots of screaming and fun. We did this a few times but counted 21 times and then she was so exhausted that we put her on the sofa.

As the party continued in the hall, I went with Akash into the kitchen to get the beers. Akash caught me tightly and gave me a smooching kiss, with his saliva all over my face. I pushed him aside and felt his dick in his chinos.

I said, “Taiyar hai?” (Are you ready?). He smiled and said, “Dikhaun kya?” (Should I show you)? I kept my finger on his lips and gestured to him, not to make noise. We then poured the beer into glasses.

I had brought a small pint of whiskey and poured a quarter of it into one glass of beer which I was going to give Alka. I told Akash not to drink as I did not want his cock to become limp mid-way.

We then clinked our glasses and raised a cheer to Alka and her momentous birthday. She had half the glass in one gulp. Sheila asked, “What about Akash? Where is his glass?”

I said, “He will have special juice later on,” and winked. They both smiled. As we drank and ate some salty, namkeen tidbits, we were in high spirits and chattering and laughing. We then began dancing seductively with each other and especially with Alka. I was holding her tightly so that her boobs were crushed against my boobs.

Then I began kissing her on the lips and slowly put my tongue into her mouth. Alka did not push me away, but actually was responding. I was also pressing her bum hard. All this was making my pussy wet and I was sure that this was the case with Alka too.

Alka was now on her third glass. She was literally singing and lisping. I thought that this was a good time to start the fireworks. So we took her to her bedroom, lit the scented candles, and switched off the lights, and put her on the bed.

Then I told her that we have a surprise for her and took a blindfold that I had kept ready and closed her eyes with it. Then as she lay on the bed, I had silk ribbons ready. I told Sheila and Pushpa to tie both her hands on either side to the bedpost.

Alka kept asking, “What are you all doing?” We told her that it was part of the surprise. Then I unbuttoned her transparent blouse and her fancy purple bra with lace was visible. I unhooked her bra and now her 34 sized boobs were visible.

I had told you all in part one that she has a proportionate body of 34-28-34 and looks like a model, with pouting lips, long hair, and a fair-skinned body. She was wriggling a bit and trying to pull her hands, but not with any conviction.

We could all see her nipples, and they had become firm and hard, so we knew that she was aroused. Akash was also watching and I could see the bulge in his pants.

Then I told Sheila and Pushpa to start sucking and kneading her boobs.
Alka just could not believe what was happening, but though she could not see who it was, she was comfortable that it was her girlfriends only.

At first, she struggled but then slowly began to respond and her titties became big like juicy grapes. In between they were kissing her mouth and she too got into the mood and was sucking their tongue.

The human body when it is receptive to sex begins to respond and gives all the erotic signals. After almost 15 minutes of kissing, I now thought it was time for me to get into the action. First I pulled down her skirt.

She tried to resist, but it came off easily. Then I began pulling down the matching colored satin bikini that she was wearing. There was a dark brown patch on her bikini, just above her pussy which indicated that she was soaking wet and her juices were flowing.

She tried to hold her bum down on the bed, but being a girl myself, I knew a trick on how to remove the bikini. I used my tongue to tickle her navel and when her mind was diverted, I quickly pulled down the bikini. She had a thick black shiny bush of pubic hair, that Akash had told us about in one of the earlier parts.

Though I like my pussy shaved, it was exciting even for me to see a thick curly black bush, so you can imagine the effect it had on Akash. His cock had now really grown and was clearly visible poking its head out from his shorts.

I pulled her thighs apart, as she was trying to close them to hide her nudity, but now she was so drunk and excited that there was hardly any resistance from her. I then knelt down and started sucking her pussy with vigour, as she was shuddering and shivering with excitement and delight.

I kept licking her clitoris. We women don’t have to be told about our most erotic body part, we know. I looked up and now saw Pushpa sitting on her face and Alka was forced to lick her pussy, as she ground and rotated her pussy on her tongue.

I gestured to Akash to record the scene on the mobile. It was like a lesbian porn movie, with Pushpa having her pussy licked by Alka, Sheila gently “massaging” her boobs (I hate to see Indian men “pressing” our boobs in porn as if they are rubber balls) and I was licking her pussy and sucking her clitoris.

It was a three-pronged attack. No woman can last very long during such an attack and very soon, Alka was begging us to stop as she was about to orgasm. “Please darling, stop……ohhhh, I am about to cum. Please I can’t …..take it any more.”

She shuddered and her juices flowed out from her cunt. We then let her rest for 3-4 minutes. She was begging us to untie her hands and remove her blindfold. But we told her, “Not so soon.”

Then we began the second session. As you all know we women do not require time to recoup and can get ready for multiple orgasms, unlike men who have a refractory period of 15 – 30 minutes and need more stimulation for the next round.

This time we changed positions. But this time it was Akash who had his tongue probing the depths of her pussy. At first we were afraid that she may know that it is a man, but since Akash does not have a mustache and no facial hair, she could not tell the difference, especially when you are half drunk.

Then after ten minutes, I gestured to Akash to get the dildo, that he knew that Maalkin used sometimes. I took the dildo (vibrator) which works on batteries from him and gently inserted it in Alka’s pussy.

She let out a whimper and shivered. She said, “Ohhhh what are you doing?” I said, “Just testing if your vibrator is working!” She did not even ask how we knew. The reason that I was using the vibrator was to get her used to an object other than a tongue in her wet and slippery pussy.

Finally, it was time to put our plan into action. I pulled down Akash’s pants and there was a loud exclamation of “Oooh and Ahhhh” from Sheila and Pushpa seeing his engorged 7 inches cock, which really looked massive and ready to fire into action.

But since Alka still had her blindfold on, she did not know what the commotion was about. Then I removed the vibrator and parting her legs, told Akash to put his cock into her pussy. It slid in quite easily, but Alka screamed.

She must have wondered how the vibrator had become so big. I told her, “Just a bigger vibrator….relax.” You all must be aware that a woman can be a virgin and still break her hymen due to vigorous exercising, using tampons, fingering, and using a dildo or vibrator. In any case, there was no bleeding.

Then Akash began stroking his penis in an in-out motion and Alka was responding. Now it was time for that final moment when we would remove the blind-fold. I had the mobile-ready to record the moment for posterity.

Pushpa removed the blindfold and you should have seen the shock on Alka’s face to see that it was her servant Akash who had his cock buried deep in her wet pussy. We all thought that the world would end.

She started screaming feebly, but Akash kissed her on the mouth and stifled her screams. Surprisingly, after a few moments, Alka herself began moving her pelvic area goading Akash to continue.

I thought that it was time to untie her hands and gestured to Sheila to do so. I was still recording the priceless moments. I stopped for a minute and took both her hands and put them around Akash’s neck. I thought that she would resist, but she didn’t.

It was a great scene to behold. The Maalkin’s daughter with her arms lovingly around her servant’s neck in a gesture of love and acceptance, his brown cock in her pink pussy. We three clapped knowing that she had now accepted Akash and his fat swollen cock. Actually, she was enjoying it now and even moaning loudly with pleasure.

Though all 3 of us were wet and our pussies were itching, we wanted Alka to get the best present for her birthday that she would ever get. Since this was the first time that our virgin friend (who now was no longer a virgin) had a cock in her pussy, she could not hold on for much longer. With a loud scream, she squirted all her juices.

But Akash was now a pro and he kept on pounding her red, juicy, swollen pussy. Then Akash told me, “Main jhadne wala hun.” (I am going to cum). I told him to withdraw and gave him the condom to wear.

This gave Alka too a few minutes to get her energy back. He then told her to get on her knees and hands like a doggy. She did not know how to do it, and Sheila showed her the pose.

Then Akash with his condom on, parted her legs wide. He thrust his cock in her inviting pussy. He caught her long hair, pulled her hair back, and continued pounding hard as the “plop-plop” sounds mingled with Alka’s moans reached our ears.

Then suddenly Akash removed his cock, and pushed her down. He turned her with her face up, removed the condom, and in one swift motion, he came all over her face and mouth.

He then tried to put his cock in her mouth as he wanted her to swallow his thick white juice, but she resisted. I told him, “Aagli baar, woh muh mein leigi. Aaj toh pehli baar uski chudai hui hai.” (The next time, she will suck your cock. Today is only the first time that she has been fucked).

And that’ how we celebrated our virgin friend’s 21st birthday that we all hope she will remember for a long time.

So, guys, how did you like this real-life incident of one of our female readers? Did Alka’s mother find out? How did she react? Did they have a threesome?

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This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read here.

Velamma, after an intense session with the lifeguard, went back to her husband, Ramesh. Ramesh was, however, busy devouring the seafood cuisine in the ship,

The south Indian milf was surprised when she found that one of her old friends, Professor Anushka Reddy, was also on the ship. The professor wanted a vacation, and by coincidence, the friends ended up on the same cruise ship.

The adventure with different food items had caused trouble for Ramesh. He was bedridden because of food poisoning and had to force Velamma to explore herself.

Velamma also found out that the same food on the cruise had got her friend Nami also food poisoning. Nami had arrived for the cruise adventure with Surya, who was now alone like Velamma.

Velamma and Surya had a dirty wet past, and the situation seems to favor them more. Seated at a bar with Velamma, Surya wanted her sweet cunt once more. Surya ran his hand under Velamma’s skirt and tried to poke her pussy over her panties.

The chubby milf didn’t stop him as she was attracted to his fully erect cock in his shorts. Noticing that the beach was empty and they had a lot of time at hand since the ship was docked, Surya had erotic suggestions. He asked Velamma to walk with him towards the beach, and she happily obliged.

Surya’s erect penis was pretty evident. Finding an empty spot at the beach, he lunged for a kiss. Velamma sucked his lips and made a smacking sound, which made him even harder. Quickly kneeling, he lifted her saree skirt and placed it over her waist. He was really quick in peeling off her panty.

He moved between her legs and kissed her wet pussy making Velamma giggle. Surya directed Velamma to lie down on the beach sand and separate her legs. He slithered between her legs and placed his fully erect cock on her pussy. Teasing her for a few seconds, he pushed his cock in, making her moan.

Velamma was moaning louder with every thrust of Surya’s. Surya seems to be enjoying every mighty thrust he made inside her. He turned her around and entered her in the doggy style. “Your nice cock is filling up my pussy,” Velamma giggled as she felt him inside her.

“Ung, ung, ung, ung, oh, God!” Velamma was screamed as she was being treated like a slut by Surya. He grabbed her ass and drilled her even faster. Velamma felt him withdraw his cock and shoot his cum on her ass. He kept fingering her, which caused her to reach her orgasm.

After that wet session, Velamma had a post-orgasmic glow on her face, and Surya looked like he achieved something. They dressed up and walked back to the ship. Velamma spotted Vijay and Prakash at the deck. Prakash was playing with the slot machine.

Velamma could easily guess all these people whom she knows were here as a surprise party for the anniversary. Velamma decided to spend some time with Prakash playing with the slot machine. He wanted to compete with Velamma.

“I’ll make you a deal. If I win, you come to my room. If you win, you’re off the hook,” he said, staring at perfectly round melons. Velamma would never say no to such a bet. But she was surprised when Prakash won again. Velamma didn’t refuse to go with Prakash to his room.

As soon as they were inside the room, Prakash leaned in for a kiss, and Velamma reciprocated. He kissed her wet juicy lips and sucked them. Soon they were exchanging their saliva as their tongues brushed each other. Velamma and Prakash decided to play a game of tossing the coin.

If it was a head, she had to kiss him again. Otherwise, she could leave. The first toss landed on heads, and he grabbed her and sucked her lower lip like a wild animal. He tossed again, and if it was another head, she had to expose her humongous titties.

Since it landed with another head, Velamma had no choice but to show him her melons with brownish nipples. He stared at it for a couple of seconds before tossing again. This toss would determine whether he would get to sniff her pussy or not.

Shocked that it landed on another head, she had no choice but to spread her legs for Prakash. He touched her pussy over her panties and sniffed it. Prakash decided to toss the coin again, and if it favored him again, she had to let his hard cock inside her cunt.

Another head made her furious, but she would never break a promise. Velamma quickly stripped and had no single piece of cloth on her skin. She was already wet and could easily take his hard shaft in. Prakash moaned as he felt her wet insides on his cock.

Velamma squatted on his cock for another ten minutes. He would not last long such a heavenly pussy. Before he knew, he had shot his load on her belly. Quickly Velamma dressed up and walked out of the room when she met Tanika.

Velamma, with a dirty smile, said that she was just talking with her Prakash. She hinted at her that she knew about the surprise party.

That evening during the Anniversary party of Ramesh and Velamma. “So my anniversary is a big surprise, huh?” Velamma acted like she didn’t know about this. Velamma was happy to meet her old friends Alex and his wife Annie, Brock and Shriya, Tanika, and Prakash.

Velamma embraced and greeted them for giving her such an amazing surprise. After the part, the guest wanted to give the most surprising anniversary gift to Ramesh and Velamma.

Annie and Tanika directed Ramesh to Tanika’s room. As soon as they were inside, the two ladies closed the door and stared at Ramesh, who was clueless. Annie grabbed Ramesh’s crotch and whispered, “Tanika told me she gives the slowest, most intense blow jobs ever.”

Winking at Ramesh, Tanika kneeled and unzipped him quickly. Within a matter of seconds, she pulled out his limp cock and started jerking it. Annie giggled at Ramesh and kissed his lips while Tanika found his cock grow in her hand.

Ramesh moaned as he felt Tanika’s lips on his cock. He could see her deep throating his cock through the corner of his eyes. Meanwhile, Alex, Brock, Surya, and Prakash were going to gift Velamma the best orgasm in her life. Velamma was not scared to handle four different cock at the same time.

Alex quickly stripped naked and asked all the other three men to follow him. The four men pulled her saree, then her blouse and made her fully naked. They giggled when they spotted her wet pussy and perky hard nipples. Velamma was pushed to the bed by Alex. She grabbed his cock and squeezed his balls. He was already rock hard.

Giggling, she took his cock in her mouth. Velamma could taste his pre-cum. Meanwhile, Brock and Surya were fully erect too. Brock grabbed Velamma by her ass and entered her in doggy style while she was still sucking Alex. Velamma moaned loudly and begged them for double penetration.

Taking the opportunity, Surya rushed in and pushed his cock in her pussy. Velamma now had Alex in her mouth while Brock and Surya pumped her pussy from behind. She felt her insides getting destroyed by their massive cocks. Velamma was no longer moaning but screaming with pleasure.

Alex was now pumping in her mouth like a wild animal while the three men cycled in, pumping in her pussy and ass. Velamma loved double penetrations and anal penetration. Saving the best for last, she asked Alex to pump her before she climax.

Alex’s cock was wet with his pre-cum and her saliva. He just had to pump in her already dripping wet and wide pussy for a few minutes to make her cum. Tired, she rested at the bed surrounded by four rock hard men. They surrounded her and jerked their fresh warm white juice onto her naked skin.

“HAPPY ANNIVERSARY TO ME!” Velamma screamed as she happily took the juices on her face.

To read Velamma’s episode # 102, ‘The Love Boat Part 2’ click here.

Narrated by David

I’ll start by introducing myself before starting my story of my naked mom. My name is David, and I’m from Chennai. I’m 19 years old. I just finished junior college and now looking for my senior college admission. And I don’t have to worry about that for a couple of months.

My father passed away 6 years ago. So it’s just my mom and me. I don’t have any siblings, not that I complain. My mother takes perfect care of me and provides me with everything I need.

Her name is Julie. She’s a chartered accountant for a local financial company in Chennai. The jobs good and pays well. But she had to struggle a lot after my father died.

My father, James, was a good man. He was the one who persuaded mom to study CA and got her the job. They were married when my mom was just 19 years old. Both of their families are wealthy. But my mom’s family was traditional. So they never allowed her to study after college and married her off.

As I said earlier, it was my father who gave her the freedom she deserved. They had a wonderful start after the marriage. But soon enough, everything started to fall apart. My father became addicted to drinking and gambling. It became a serious problem. My father’s side of the family completely hated us.

They started blaming it on my mom. Days passed, and the drinking took a heavy toll on my father. He had liver failure, which caused his death. Soon after that, many people started coming to our house, demanding money. We came to know that he had a lot of debt due to gambling.

Mom struggled for a lot of years to pay off all the debt. So that’s us now, my mom and me. Our debts were cleared a few years back, and we are back on track with a happy life.

Talking about my mom, she’s 39 and in the prime of her life and looks beautiful. I like her very much, even her looks. She’s probably one of the beautiful women I have ever seen. Or maybe I just feel that way because I love her a lot.

I try to help her in ways I can. But being the only child, she doesn’t want me to worry about anything. Her family persuaded her to marry someone else, but she never has shown any interest in that. Maybe because of me. I know she’s lonely, and I try to give her company as much as I could.

Present-day:

My mom and I are confused for a few days now. The reason is we have to make an important decision which will affect our lives in many ways. We had to decide whether we want to move to Bangalore or not.

My mom has two brothers – one elder brother, Jerry, and one younger brother, Jim. They are both settled in Bangalore. They have been asking my mom to move there for a long time now. But, my mom, who has been in Chennai her entire life, didn’t want to leave here. She also didn’t want to look for another job.

But now the pressure was really high as it could be better for my future. My uncles wanted to take care of us and didn’t want us to live here alone. As I had completed my junior college, they forced us to move there and join a college in Bangalore.

Uncle Jerry said he was coming down here next week to convince us and take us with him back to Bangalore. So this is the current dilemma me and my mom was facing. As it was better for my future, my mom couldn’t really say no this time. She wanted my opinion on the matter.

I really hoped mom would say ok to this idea. I wanted to move to Bangalore and experience the awesome life there. Basically, I just wanted to meet some hot chicks. Here I didn’t have any luck with any girls. Not that I am bad looking or anything.

I was an average good-looking guy. But still, girls didn’t seem to work out for me here. Maybe I didn’t find anyone attractive either. To be honest with you guys, the only women I have seen naked is my mom. And that was an incident I won’t ever forget.

As I said, she’s really beautiful, and I loved her so much. But until that day, I never saw her in any other way. It was two months back. My mom slept in the master bedroom, which had an attached bathroom.

Usually, when she went to take a bath, she would close the bedroom door and then go inside the bathroom. She used to go with a towel inside the bathroom and changed after coming to the room. Even though it’s just me in the house, she’s careful enough to lock the door while changing.

One day, in the morning, as I was about to go to college, I heard shouts coming from her room. As I went closer, I found out that it was my mom calling out my name. I opened the bedroom door and went inside. She was inside the bathroom. I knew she was taking a bath. But why was she calling out my name?

Me: Mom, are you ok?

Mom: David, I can’t open the door.

Me: The lock must be tight or something. Just try it hard.

Mom: I tried so much. It’s not opening. Please try it from outside, David.

Me: Ok, mom.

I couldn’t believe my mom was asking me to open the door. I knew she will just be in her towel. I didn’t know what to do. I was kind of embarrassed to do it. But it had to be done. I tried it from the outside. It wouldn’t open.

Me: Mom, it’s not opening.

Mom: Honey, please do something. I am getting late for work.

I thought for a moment. Maybe, I could push it open. If I really pushed hard, it may open. The door was of some kind of plastic material. Maybe the door will break from the middle. I wasn’t sure of the idea.

Mom: Honey, are you still there?

Me: Yes, mom. I was just wondering if I could push it open.

Mom: Ok. Just be careful, dear.

Me: Ok, mom. Let me try.

I went back a few steps. Pushed the door with some strength. It didn’t budge. I had to try harder. I pushed it really hard this time. The door flew open. My mom was standing close to the door. As it flew open, she tried to jump back. She just had her towel wrapped around her body.

I could see her cleavage and her silky smooth thighs and legs. As she tried to jump back, the door lock caught hold of the towel, and then it came undone. As it all happened very fast, she was not able to make sense of anything. But, when finally she tried to catch the towel, it was already too late.

There it was, my mom, in all her glory, standing in front of me. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Even though I knew it was wrong, I still couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was so perfect! My eyes were glued to her tits. They were not so big and saggy, but the perfect size and shape. She had pinkish-brown nipples.

I wanted to stay at that moment forever. My eyes went down further to her belly, which was flat and creamy white. I couldn’t see her pussy as she was wearing a panty. But even so, her voluptuous body and the dripping wet hair had made me rock hard. I could feel my dick getting hard.

Water droplets were rolling down from her hair to her soft pink lips and down to her smooth neck. I could see it rolling down onto her erect nipples. Even though it was my mother, at that moment, she was just another beautiful woman. Also, the first woman I see naked.

She had the perfect body I could think of. I kept on staring at her. Maybe, it was only for a few seconds. But it felt like an eternity for me. My mom was also shocked. She was standing there, not moving, with a hand on her mouth.

She suddenly came back to her senses. She covered her breasts with the other hand. I was also snapped out of the illusion. I said, “Sorry,” and turned back. She quickly wrapped the towel around her body and said.

Mom: David, I need to get dressed.

Me: Yeah, right. Sorry, mom. I’ll just leave.

Saying this, I just left the room and closed the door. I wasn’t able to believe what just happened. I knew I was staring at her. And I knew she noticed it. I suddenly became scared.

What will she think of me? Why didn’t I turn back? All these questions came to my mind. I didn’t know how to face my mother again. I decided to leave for class. I just shouted from outside.

Me: Mom, I’m leaving.

There was no response. Maybe, she was upset with me, or maybe she was still in shock. During the class, I was worried about seeing mom when I went back. But I couldn’t get the naked image of my mom out of my head.

I knew I couldn’t see her the old way now. Now, I could only think of her as a beautiful lady with a perfect body. God! I was going crazy. I couldn’t take my attention off mom’sbig boobs.

When I got back home that day, mom was in the kitchen. I informed her that I’m back. She just said, “Ok.” I stayed in my room till night. At night, she called me out for dinner. We were having a quiet dinner. The silence was becoming unbearable. I had to say something. I finally found the courage to speak.

Me: Mom, listen, about today…

Mom: Honey, we don’t have to talk about it.

Me: Mom, I’m sorry it happened. I’m sorry I stared at you. I should’ve turned away. You must hate me right now.

Mom: darling, don’t say like that. I don’t hate you. I think it’s my fault. I should have been more careful. I was a bad mother. Please forgive me, David. I should have covered myself sooner. Also, you shouldn’t worry about staring. You are a young man, and it happens. It’s all my fault, honey.

Me: Mom, don’t blame yourself like that. You are the best mother. I really love you.

Mom: I love you too, dear. And I think it’s best to forget about today. And let it not affect our life.

Me: I know, mom. We can just forget about the whole thing.

Mom: Thanks, honey.

And that’s the incident that changed my way of thinking about her. Even though I told her I would forget about that day, I still think about it. About her perfect tits and body. How can I forget? I started masturbating thinking about her. I even tried stealing her panties. But I was afraid that she would catch me.

So, as I said, I never had any luck with girls. I had to go to Bangalore. Mom asked me for an opinion, and I think I have an answer ready for her. I’ll tell her in the evening when she comes back from work.

I’m also excited as Jerry uncle and his family will be coming in a few days.

But that’s for another chapter. Wait for the next chapter, guys, to meet my MILF aunt and my hot cousin!

Thanks for reading. Kindly comment. Also, contact me through my email at [email protected] for any personal queries.

Narrated by Rahul

Hi dosto, main Rahul, pichle baar ke mere episode mein aaplogo ne padha ki kaise mera hi khel mujhpar hawi ho gaya. aisa hawi hua ke mere hosh hi udh gaye. Main Kavita aunty ke sath khel khelne ki soch raha tha. Par anth mein maa aur aunty dono ne milkar meri game baja di.

Yakeen hi nahi ho raha tha ki sab sach mein ho gaya. Maa aur aunty milkar mere lund ko tel laga ke malish ki aur fir mujhe jhadwa diye. Par maa ke bare mein to pata tha mujhe lekin aunty ki baat ab tak samajh nahi aayi thi. Kya woh sachme apne mann se woh ki thi ya sirf unki mamta thi.

Maa aur aunty ke living room se jaane ke baad main apna lund dhone maa ke kamre mein chala gaya. Kyu ki mere kamre ko Bharti lock karke gayi hui thi. Maa ke kamre mein gaya to maa washroom mein hi thi. Andar ghus kar dekha to woh apne hath dho rahi thi.

Mujhe peeche dekh maa muskurati hui boli: Kya hua ab bhi dard khatm nahi hui tumhari?

Main sharmata hua khada raha. Ye bata bhi nahi sakta tha unhe ki main aunty ke sath khel khel raha tha aur sab naatak tha.

Main: Nahi woh main dhone ke liye aaya tha.

Maa hath dhokar palat kar boli: Dhone ki zarurat nahi hai, tel se malish ki haina, kuch der rahne do.

Fir maa mujhe poochi: Waise kahi tum naatak to nahi kar rahe the na?

Main: Nahi, sachme lagi thi.

Maa mere paas aayi aur teekhi nazro ke sath mujhe dekh boli: Mujhe aisa kuch to lag raha hai ki tum kuch chupa rahe ho mujhse.

Main unse nazar na milate hue wash basin ke paas gaya aur hath dhota hua bola: Aap kya kah rahi ho, main ab bhala kyu kuch chupaunga aapse?

Maa mere kandhe par hath rakh boli: Jab Kavita tumhare usko sahla rahi thi to aisa nahi lag raha tha mujhe ki woh pahli baar kar rahi ho. Naahi tumhe dekh aisa laga ki kuch naya hua ho tumhare sath.

Woh mujhe teekhe nazar se dekh rahi thi mano unhe poora yakeen ho ki aisa hi kuch hai. Mere paseene chootne lage, pata nahi chala ki ab kahna kya tha, shayad main pakda chuka tha. Maa meri aankho mein hi dekhe ja rahi thi.

Mere dimag mein kuch aa nahi raha tha. Tabhi laakh shukra ho bhagwaan ka ki Kavita aunty room ka darwaza khol andar aane lagi. Unki aahat sunn maa mujhse thodi door ho gayi.

Washroom ke darwaze se Kavita aunty jhaank kar poochi: Tum dono kya kar rahe ho andar?

Maa: Haath dho rahi thi, ye to bas aise hi aaya, kyu kya hua?

Kavita aunty boli: Khana taiyaar hai, bhook lage to bata dena.

Maa: Are waah, chalo tum main aati hun.

Fir Kavita aunty mere taraf dekh boli: Ab kaisa lag raha hai, dard kam hua?

Main hakbakate hue bola: Haan… haan kam ho gaya.

Maa hatho pe hath baandhti hui boli: Kaise na ho itni achchi maalish jo mill gaya ise.

Kavita aunty muskurayi aur boli: Achcha theek hai, main jaati hun. Khana lagana ho to bata dena.

Main kosne laga aunty ko ki naa jaye warna maa firse apne sawaal karne shuru kar degi. Fir sochkar maine turant kaha: Rukiye aunty, main bhi aata hun.

Maa jaan gayi ki main unse bhaag raha hun. Woh turant mere t-shirt ki coller pakad boli: Tum ruko yahi. Bhaag kaha rahe ho?

Main: Me… mera kaam ho gaya.

Aunty boli: Kya hua, ye kaha bhaag raha hai?

Maa: Are nahi kahi nahi. Kuch khaas nahi.

Kavita aunty: Achcha, theek hai main kitchen mein hun.

Main sochne laga ki main kya bura phasa, firse maa apne sawaal karegi aur main kya jawaab doon unko. Aunty ke jaate hi maa darwaza band kar di.

Maa mujhe firse teekhi nazro se dekhi aur fir achanak se hass padi aur boli: Hahaha! Ghabra gaye? Main to bass tumhari taang kheech rahi thi. Aaj kal bade nathkhat jo ho gaye ho.
Main muskurane ka shakal banane laga. Kya pata ye bhi maa ki koi chaal ho mujhse sach ugalwane ki.Woh mere kareeb akar boli: Waise aaj issi haadse ke bahane tum mere saath mere kamre mein hi sona, theek hai na.

Main: Haan, haan ok, jaisa aap kaho. Pa…par aunty ka kya hoga?

Maa thodi second soch kar boli: Hmmm, woh tab dekh lenge. Jo bhi ho kal raat ke tarah sofe par utni kam jagah par to nahi karna hoga kuch.

Main ab dheere dheere kush hone laga, par pata nahi maa ke mann mein tha kya. Maa muskurati hui mere short par mere lund ko hatho se thap thapa kar boli: Waise ye theek to ho jayega na raat tak?

Main bhi muskurata hua bola: Aap jab bhi kaho mom ye har waqt ready rahega.

Maa boli: Chalo ab chalte hai. Kahi Kavita dubara hume khojkar naa ajaye, agar woh hamari baate sun li na to bawaal ho jayega.

Main darwaza khol kar jaldi se washroom se nikalne laga. Ab bhi mujhe maa par thoda shak tha. Isse pahle ki woh dubara pooche filhaal waha se nikalna hi theek tha. Tabhi maa mujhe peeche se boli: Aur suno.

Main palat kar maa ko dekha to woh boli: Main poochna bhool gayi. Kal raat tumne… you know.

Main: Kya? Bolona mom.

Maa dheere se boli: tumne mujhe waha kiya to… maza aaya tha ki nahi?

Meri saari tension door ho gayi aur main muskurata hua bola: Bohut, sach mein bohut maza aaya. Aapke jaane ke baad woh sochkar maine ek aur baar maze bhi liye.

Maa hass padi aur fir boli: Aaj bhi karenge aur bed par achche se karenge ok.

Unki baat sun mera lund par harkat hone laga aur main bola: Oh yes mom, aaj bohut zada der karenge.

Maa mere sar par hath pherti hui boli: Haan haan zada der bhi aur ek se zyada baar bhi par abhi chalo nikalte hai idhar se.

Maa mere samne se chalne lagi. Unki baate aur unki chaal dekh mujhse raha nahi gaya. Main unhe unke peeche se gale laga liya.

Maa: Are Rahul, kya kar rahe ho?

Main: Kya karu mom, kash aunty na hoti.

Main apna ek hath unki gown ke upar se sahlata hua neeche choot ke upar le gaya. Isse pahle ki main kuch bolta maine dhyan diya ki maa ne gown ke andar panty nahi pehni thi.

Main: No inners?

Maa: Hahaha! Nahi, kyu?

Main: Abhi se taiyaari raat ki?

Mom aankh maarti hui boli: Haan shayad.

Main apne hath se unki jaangho ke beech choot ki rekha par gown ke upar se sahlate hue bola: Abhi thodi trial karle kya?

Maa meri ungliyo ka maza leti hui boli: Mmmm… mann to hai par Kavita ka kya. Pata nahi kab aa jaye.

Main: Darwaza band kar lete haina. Mujhse to sabra nahi ho raha mom.

Maa mere hath ko apni choot ke upar se hata kar boli: Abhi ruko. Khana kha kar kuch sochte hai.

Fir main maa ke sath bahar nikal kar living room mein ja baitha. Waha Kavita aunty bhi baithi hui thi aur hume dekh boli: Agar kisi ko bhook lage to bata dena.

Maa: Haan, par Bharti kidhar hai?

Kavita aunty: Woh apne class ke liye gayi hai. Boli thi lunch tak aa jayegi.

Maa: Phone karke poochlona zara.

Main sochne laga, us musibat ko kyu bulana ab, waise galti to meri hi thi. Bekaar mein apna phaltu dimaag lagakar use yaha bula liya. Ye sochkar ki uske sath kuch baat banegi. Par kambakt mujhe kya pata tha ki usse pahle shayad uski maa se meri baat banne wali thi.

Jo bhi ho ab maa ke samne aunty ke bare mein to mujhe bhoolna hi tha. Ek to maa ko shak hote hote bacha. Isi liye ab bach kar hi khelna tha mujhe. Aunty apna phone lene ke liye maa ke kamre mein gayi. Main aunty ko jate hue peeche se dekh raha tha.

Achanak se maa mere kaan ke paas aakar boli: Aise kya ghoor ke dekh rahe ho?

Main chaok utha aur bola: Woh… woh dekh raha tha ki woh gayi ya nahi.

Maa shak bhari nazro se dubara mujhe dekhne lagi aur boli: Mmmm… kyu?

Maa kuch aage bole isse pahle hi maine socha ki unhe chup karwana sahi rahega. Main aage bada aur unki honto se hont milakar choomne lag gaya. Woh pahle roki par fir mere sath milkar hamare kiss ko aage badhayi.

Kareeb 5 second ke kiss ke baad darwaze ki awaaz se hum dono ruk gaye aur seedhe hokar baith gaye. Aunty wapas akar phone lagane lagi. Main aur maa kabhi kabhi ek dusre ko dekh muskurate mano chori pakde jane se bache ho.

Kavita aunty: Hello! Kidhar ho?

Aunty shayad Bharti se baat karne lagi. Itne mein maa uthi aur kitchen ko chali gayi. Aunty Bharti se baat karne mein lagi hui thi to main bhi uth kar kitchen ko chala gaya. Waha maa counter ke taraf mud kar kuch kar rahi thi. Main dheere se unke peeche gaya aur unki gand par hath sahla diya.

Woh achanak se darri aur boli: Uff, dara diye, kya hua… mummy ke bina mann nahi lag raha kya?

Main apne hath se unki gown par unki mulayam gand ke akaar ko gol karta hua.

Main bola: Hmmm… kash aunty nahi hoti.

Maa: Hmmm… chalo achcha hi hai.

Main unki gand par cheeti kaat bola: Kyu? Ahchca kaise hai?

Maa: Auch! Achcha hai warna tum to mujhse hamesha chipke rahte.

Main unhe peeche se apni baah mein liya aur kaan mein bola: Chipka nahi mom, apke gand mein ghusa rahta.

Woh sar ghumakar mujhe dekh boli: Apni mom se aise baat karoge ab tum?

Mere hath unki boob par rakh gown ke upar se sahlata hua bola: Offo mom, ab aap meri girlfriend hona.

Maa apne ek hath se mere hath ko apne boob se hatati hui boli: Aise mat karo abhi, Kavita aa gayi to.

Tabhi peeche se Kavita aunty boli: Woh abhi nahi aa rahi…

Woh ruk gayi to hum palat kar dekhe. Woh hume dekh bolna band kar di thi. Main waise hi maa se peeche se lipta hua tha. Par main ab unke samne achanak se hat jata to shayad unhe kuch galat hone ka ehsaas hota. Isiliye main waise hi lipta raha.

Kavita aunty: Maa bete mein bada pyaar dikh raha hai aaj to.

Maa hasti hui boli: Hahaha! Nahi nahi, ye to aise hi karta rahata hai.

Kavita aunty: Hmmm… achcha, Bharti boli ki woh sham ko hi aayegi. Woh class ke baad Divya ke yaha gayi hai, uski friend hai.

Maa: To hum khana khale?

Kavita aunty: Haan agar Rahul tumhe chor de to hum khana kha sakte hai, hahaha!

Maa bhi hasne lagi to main maa ko chor hat ke thoda peeche khada ho gaya. Itne mein aunty maa ke paas akar khadi ho gay. Main undono ko peeche se dekh raha tha.

Aunty maa ke peet par hath pherti hui boli: Chal tu hat main kar deti hun sab.

Ye kah kar aunty maa ke gown ko sahlati hui boli: Ye kaha se liya tha tumne, achcha kapda hai.

Maa: Haan kal time nahi thi sham ko warna tujhe woh showroom bhi le jaati jaha se ye li thi.

Aunty apna hath maa ke gown par sahlati hui neeche unke kamar par gayi aur boli: Achcha hai lekin iska kapda… are tum…

Aunty mere waha rahte hue bhi maa ki gand par gown ke upar hath pherti hui aage boli: Tumne andar kuch nahi pehna, hahaha.

Mujhe ek pal ke liye yakeen nahi hua ki aunty ne waisa hi kaha jo maine suna.

Maa hasti hui boli: Hahaha, main ghar pe normaly nahi pehanti.

Main sochne laga ki mujhe laga nahi aunty ne sachme wahi poocha. Aunty maa ki gand par halke se marti hui boli: Naughty hai tu badi.

Aur itna kah kar aunty ne apne haatho se maa ki gand ko halke se daba di. Ye ho kya raha tha, aunty janti hai ki main peeche hi khada hun fir bhi.

Maa firse hasti hui boli: Hahaha achcha jaise ki tune pehni hai. Aur mujhe kah rahi hai, badi aayi.

Aunty hasti hui palat kar mujhe dekhi aur fir boli: Hahaha, zara ise dekh kaise dekh raha hai.

Maa bhi palat kar mujhe dekh boli: Hahaha, ab hum agar aise baate karenge to ye to aise hi dekhegana.

Maa fir mujhe dekh boli: Rahul jakar dining table par plate lagao, warna tum hamari bohut baate sunoge aise.

Main sharmahat ke sath muskurata hua bola: Chalegana, main kaonsa koi paraya hun.

Kavita aunty: Achcha to matlab tumhare samne humlog saari sharm bhool jaye kya?

Main: Offo, jaise ki meri koi sharam bachi ab.

Maa aur aunty jaan gayi maine kiss bare mein bola. To maa boli: Haan na Rahul ki to sab kuch dikh gaya hume, hahaha.

Woh dono mere upar hass rahi thi par unki baato se mujhe sharmsaar kam aur maza zyada aane laga.

Main: Haan ab bacha hi kya, ab to main mano nanga bhi rah sakta hun aap dono ke samne.

Kavita aunty: Hahaha, nahi baba tum waise mat karna.

Maa: Hahaha, haan, Bharti ke saamne to bilkul bhi nahi.

Main: Are main to aap dono ki baat kar raha hun.

Maa: Theek hai theek hai, abhi tum jao aur plate lagao.

Main waha se nikla aur jakar dining mein plate laga liya. Fir maa aur aunty khana laayi aur hum theeno khane ke liye baithe. Kuch der ke liye kafi shanti thi aur hum teeno khana khane mein lage hue the.

Pata nahi chal raha tha ki baat kya kare, ye dono bhi kuch bol nahi rahe the. Main in baato ko soch pani ki glass uthayi aur fir jaankar glass apne god mein gira di.

Main apne neeche god mein dekh bola: Are yaar…

Maa: Kya kar rahe ho? Ek glass nahi pakad sakte kya?

Kavita aunty: Achcha hua neeche gira ke thode nahi warna mujhe kaam de dete.

Maa: Poora pani gira diye khudpe?

Maa uth kar mere taraf akar dekhi to mere poore short par pani tha.

Maa: Bewakoof ladka, ruko aati hun.

Maa uthakar gayi aur hath dho kar apne kamre se towel le aayi aur mere samne akar boli: Utho.

Maa apne hath se meri short ki button kholi aur sare aam aunty ke samne meri short kheech kar neeche kar di.

Maa: Chalo pair nikalo.

Waise ye to meri chaal hi thi in dono ke samne firse nanga hone ka. Kyu ki agar main apna sharm hataun tabhi ye dono bhi apni hatayenge. Main short ke andar se pair nikalte hue aunty ko dekha.

Woh mujhe dekh muskurati hui boli: Aaj lagta hai aise hi rahoge tum hahaha.

Maa short lekar alag rakhi aur fir mere lund par towel ragadti hui boli: Abhi ke liye ye towel se dhaklo baad mein dusri short pehan lena khane ke baad.

Main kuch bolta isse pehle hi aunty boli: dusri hogi tabna, iske kapde iske room mein hai aur Bharti lock karke gayi hai.

Maa mujhe dekhi aur maine haami mein sar hilaya to maa boli: Tab to aaj jab tak woh nahi laotegi tum aise hi raho.

Main: Hmmm wahi karna padega aur waise bhi ab mujhe koi sharm nahi aa rahi aaplogo ke samne.

Iske baad woh wapas baithi aur hum sab khana khane lage. Yaken nahi ho raha tha ki mera chaal sahi gaya. Aur ab undono ke samne apne lund ko towel se dhak kar baitha tha.
Maa khana khati hui boli: Khana khakar woh short ko meri balcony mein daal dena, dhoop hai udhar, sookhne pe pehan lena.

Main haan mein saar hilaya to aunty boli: Kya zarurat hai hahaha, woh to aise hi zyada khush dikh raha hai.

Maa hasne lagi aur boli: Nahi nahi, thand lag gayi to.

Main: Nahi, uthni thand nahi lag rahi, room heater ka temperature thoda bada dunga baad mein.

Aunty maa ko dekh hasne lagi aur boli: Dekha, woh bhi chahta hai ki woh aise hi rahe.

Maa: Hahaha, sahi mein. Par jo bhi ho Bharti ke aane se pahle kuch pehan lena bas.

Aunty: Haan sahi mein. Main nahi chahti uske samne tum aise raho. Agar woh na hoti to baat alag thi.

Maa aur aunty pata nahi kyu ab itni khulkar baat kar rahi thi. Kahi maa mujhse saach ugalwane ka koi khel to nahi khel rahi thi jisme main aur aunty phase ja rahe the?

Maa: Haan agar woh nahi hoti to main bhi aise gown mein nahi rahti.

Meri nazar achanak se maa par gayi sath hi aunty bhi unhe dekh boli: To kya pehanti?

Maa mujhe dekh muskurati hui boli: Are matlab kuch aur badiya pehanti.

Kavita aunty: Oh jo kal tumne mujhe di woh?

Main ek tak maa aur aunty ko dekhne laga ki ye kal kiss waqt ki baat kar rahi hai.

Maa turant mujhe dekhi aur boli: Aa woh…

Fir woh aunty ko nazar se kuch ishara ki aur boli: Haan woh waisa hi, par tumne pehna nahi na.

Fir maa mujhe dekh boli: Ise kall raat sone ke liye nighty dikhayi thi usi ki baat kar rahi hai.

Maa ne aankho se aunty ko aisa ishara kyu kiya? Kuch to tha jo maa aur aunty ke beech thi jo woh mujhe nahi batana chahti thi. Par kal raat to maa mere saath thi.

Kavita aunty: Haan haan, par naah woh utni choti sab main nahi pehanne wali.

Maa: Hahaha, main to pehan leti hun kabhi kabhi jab ghar mein akeli ho.

Kavita aunty: Haan woh to maine dekh hi li kaise us waqt tu towel pehan ke aa gayi sabke samne.

Maa: Offo, kon sabke samne tu hi to thi aur tum to aurat hi ho aur rahi baat Rahul ki uske samne kya sharmana, mera beta hai woh.

Maa uar aunty ki baate sun neeche towel ke andar mere lund mein harkat hone laga.

Kavita aunty: Haan haan tumhara bass chale to tum bina kapdo ke bhi ghumogi iske samne.

Maa: Nahi nahi, utni bhi nahi hun main hahaha, par haan Rahul ke samne choti wali nighty sab pehanti hi hun. Ruk aaj sham pehanke dikhati hun.

Kavita aunty: Jo chahe kar tu tera hi ghar hai.

Towel ke andar mera lund dubara jaagne laga aur dheere dheere towel ke kapde ko uthate hue ubhaar banane laga. Sahi maoka tha aunty ko bhi kahne ke liye ki woh bhi sham ko maa ko takkar deti hui kuch mast sa nighty pehne.

Par maa ke samne kahna bhi nahi chahta tha, jaisa ke maine kaha agar kahi ye maa ki koi chaal hui to, ye soch main chup raha.

Tabhi maa ne apna khana khatm ki aur boli: Chal main uth rahi hun. Tum dono khao araam se.

Maa kitchen chali gayi aur fir ek minute baad kitchen se apne room gayi.

Maoka ab sahi dekh maine aunty se kaha: Aunty, waise mom ki nighty aap bhi try karona. Aap kaonse mom se kam khubsurat lagogi.

Meri baat par aunty muskurayi aur boli: Nahi nahi, main woh sab pehnungi to achchi nahi lagungi.

Main: Aapne pehna hai kya kabhi?

Kavita aunty: Mmm… nahi. Pehanna bhi nahi mujhe.

Main: To jab tak aap pehnoge nahi to aapko kaise pata chalega ki aap usme achi lagogi ya nahi.

Aunty uthi aur boli: Bas bas tumna subah ke tarah firse waqalat shuru kar doge ab, main to chali.

Woh kitchen ko chali gayi. Main jaise hi utha towel mere god se neeche gir gayi aur samne ko mera lund apne aadhe akaar mein jhulne laga. Main pahle maa ke kamre ki taraf dekha to unke kamre se koi awaaz nahi aa rahi thi. To waise hi lund jhulata hua kitchen ko chala gaya.

Aunty apni plate dho rahi thi, main peeche se bola: Aunty meri plate bhi dho dhona.

Kavita aunty: Haan do.

Aunty mere hath se plate leti hui chup chupati nazar se mere lund ko dekh boli: Lagta hai tumhe aise hi rahne mein zyada maza aa raha hai.

Main wahi khada raha. Itne mein woh plate dhokar boli: Aao hath dholo.

Main sink ke paas gaya aur hath dhone laga. Woh mere baaye taraf khadi thi. Achanak se woh hath neeche le gayi aur seedhe mere lund ko hatho mein lekar boli: Dard to nahi haina ab bhi?

Us ek pal mein jab unhone khudse mere lund ko apne hatho mein liya to mano mujhe ek jhatke mein jannat mil gaya. Mera lund halke jhatke de gaya. Woh mere lund ko dheere dheere apni ungliyo ke gole mein andar bahar sahlati hui boli: Sorry, aur thank you ki tumne bataya nahi Sarika ko.

Main unhe dekh apne dhule hue hath firse dhota raha. Nahi chahta tha ki woh mere lund ko chore. Woh bhi waise hi hilati hui boli: Agar dard ho to batana achche se sahla dungi.

Main: Dard to hai par maa dekhli to?

Tabhi peeche se awaaz aayi: Kya ho raha hai, aur tumhari towel kidhar hai.

Aunty turant hath hatali lekin maa ne dekh li, main muda aur mere tane hue lund ko dekh maa boli: Hmmm, kya kar rahe the tumlog? Firse iska dard shuru ho gaya kya?

Maa mere paas aayi aur mere lund ko aunty ke samne hath mein leke boli: Ekdam se tum besharam ho gaye ho towel kyu nahi lapete?

Main: Woh main jab utha to towel neeche gir gayi hath pe khana laga hua tha to uthaya nahi.

Maa mere lund ke chamde ko pura upar dhakelti hui boli: Achcha, dono hath mein khana laga hua tha kya?

Kavita aunty: Are haan, tumne mujhse bhi yahi kaha, mere dhyan mein nahi aayi, tumhari baayi hath to saaf thina?

Maa lund ke chamde ko samne ko kheech boli: Kavita, baat ye hai ki Rahul ko nanga rahna zyada pasand hai, hahaha!

Kavita aunty: Hahaha, haan, akhir beta kiska hai, hahaha!

Maa muskurati hui apne dusre hath se aunty ki gand par halke se maar boli: Hat, kya matlab, main kab iske tarah aise rahi.

Kavita aunty: Hahaha! Mazaak kar rahi thi.

Maa mere lund se hath hatakar mujhse boli: Chalo jao ab hath saaf haina, jakar towel pehano aur apna short leke balcony mein dalo, jao… nangu pangu ladka.

Woh dono khadi hasne lagi. Main towel pehna aur short lekar balcony mein gaya. Waha dhoop mein apne shorts taang kar kamre mein aaya. To maa aur aunty kamre mein aayi. Maa angdaayi leti hui boli: Thodi der so leti hun.

Kavita aunty: Haan, mujhe bhi thoda araam karna tha.

Main: Haan aaplogo ko kitna achcha hai, par meri naseeb mein to sofa hai.

Kavita aunty: Are nahi Rahul tum bed par solo. Main bahar sofe pe thodi der araam kar lungi. Kal puri raat tum sofe par hi soyena.

Main mann hi mann khush hua ki sahi hai. Mujhe maa ke sath akele hone ka maoka milega.

Par achanak se maa boli: Are nahi, bed mein kafi jagah hai teeno ke liye. Tu araam se yahi laet jao.

Main mann hi mann kosne laga ki maa kar kya rahi hai. Itna achcha maoka mill raha hai maa aur mujhe ek sath akele ek kamre mein aur woh hai ki.

Kavita aunty: Theek hai. Par mujhe nahi laetna kone mein.

Maa ab mujhe dekhne lagi aur boli: Hmmm theek hai tu beech mein laetja.

Main muthi kasta hua hath se nikalte maoke ko khone ke gusse ke sath bed ke ek kone mein towel nikal kar rajaayi ke andar ghuss gaya.

Fir aunty bed par aayi aur fir maa. Ham teeno ab rajaayi ke andar the. Maa ek kone mein, main ek kone mein aur hamare beech Kavita aunty.

Maa: Bharti kab aayegi boli?

Kavita aunty: Yahi sham ko kuch 4-5 baje tak.

Maa: Hmm tab theek hai araam se 3-4 ghante araam kar sakte hai tab tak.

Mann mein gussa lekar muh pher kar laet gaya par aane wale do dhaayi ghante kitne mazedaar hone wale the. Ye mujhe pata nahi tha.

To be continued….

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I have masturbated to numerous sex stories based on the premise that two horny people have sexual intercourse like there’s no tomorrow on an interstate rail journey.

So, I was on cloud-fucking-nine when the following incident took place. I still can’t believe that it happened…

During the pre-lockdown railway trip to my hometown in the north, I was busy ogling married ladies from the top berth as and when they passed by.

By the end of day 1 of the journey, I had jerked off fantasizing about fucking two mature housewives in the train toilet.

On day two, in the morning, a young married couple boarded the train and occupied the RAC seats (window side berth meant for two people) adjacent to my berth. From their uneasy expression, it became obvious that they didn’t have a confirmed ticket.

The short and rather ugly looking husband ordered his fair young wife to sit on the top RAC berth. He then went looking for the TC to strike a bargaining deal.

The fair young lady was wearing a traditional sari and had all the possible beautification items on her body including heavy makeup. She saw me several times looking at her with profound interest. Of course, it was a sexual interest.

The fair young lady was aware that I was constantly gazing her body as she adjusted her position to find a comfortable spot. While restlessly moving her ass on the berth, she pushed a small bag which she had kept by her side.

I moved swiftly towards the bag before any other opportunistic dick in the bogie who had smelled this married pussy did. The zip of the bag was opened which gave me a quick view of its contents. There it was one box of a dotted condom and a long rubber dildo.

Whilst handing over the bag to her, I gave a mischievous smile to which she responded with a cheeky blush. I returned to my berth victoriously and kept gazing her with familiar feelings. She too had become bold enough to slide her dupatta down frequently and give me a captivating view of her round breasts with a deep cleavage.

I displayed the bulging area of my pelvic region to the fair young lady to show how pleased I was to meet her. We were busy playing the seduction game when that short bastard (her husband) arrived unexpectedly. He ordered her to come down and took her to their confirmed berths.

After making my way inside several bogies, I spotted the fair young lady seated next to a window seat enjoying the scenery of the hills. Her husband was seated next to her tightly enclosing his arm around her naked hip. That view shattered all the adventures that I had in my mind.

I was furious over my fate for tempting my desires with a passionate lady and then taking her away from me. Even though I came face-to-face with that fair young lady a couple of times before we parted, there wasn’t any circumstance that led us inside the train toilet for quick sex.

As soon as I reached my hometown, I began to masturbate every night. I would sleep on the concrete roof floor after reading sex stories to calm my sexually provoked nerves.

One night whilst reading a sex story, I began to feel drowsy. I was busy throughout the day doing chores and had no energy left to masturbate. Yet I continued reading with heavy eyes fantasizing about fucking the fair young lady.

I felt that I was losing grip over my mobile phone and before I could do something, it fell on my nose. That opened up my eyes and I decided to go to sleep without masturbating.

Whilst I was closing the browser app, I noticed a different web page had opened up. I concluded that one of my fingers must have touched the screen whilst I picked it up.

The new webpage showed me a picture of a sexy lady named Tannu. She was wearing a red bra and blue jeans in her seducing pose. My drowsy eyes had become curious to find out who that beauty was and how I came across her.

As I went through the webpage, I understood that Tannu was a high-profile webcam model of the website known as Delhi Sex Chat. In her profile, she had described her open-minded attitude towards naughty guys looking to fulfil their kinky desires.

I thought about having a sex-chat with webcam model Tannu (28-year-old, Gwalior) as a perfect opportunity to enjoy my lost chance of fucking the fair young lady on the train. Without wasting any time, I created my account on Delhi sex chat and completed a payment process for the session using my credit card details.

The webcam model Tannu’s screen appeared on my mobile and I prepared my horny dick for the session by gently stroking it a few times. I saw Tannu sitting on the bed cross-legged adjusting her bra straps to look presentable.

(The conversations were in Hindi and I am translating it below.)

Me: Those thin straps cannot hold your awesome boobs comfortably. You need these to hold them in position (Waved her my palms).

Tannu: Then how will you grab my beautiful ass?

Tannu’s bold reply made it clear that she will match my sexual intensity to make the session pleasurable. I loved her friendly approach towards a stranger like me. It felt as if I was talking to my girlfriend who is happy to see me after a long time.

Tannu: Missing your girlfriend dear? or is it your neighbourhood bhabhi? (Giggles).

Me: I wish you WERE my girlfriend. And yes, a bhabhi did give me a hard time (showed her my dick) on the train. I missed the chance to fuck her in the train toilet.

Tannu: Oh, a cheating wife! Tell me about her (She rubbed her vaginal area and gave a naughty expression).

I told Tannu about the fair young lady who had teased my dick and then left it without giving any action.

After listening to the incident Tannu had an idea of creating the scenario between me and the fair young lady. She excused herself from the webcam view for about two minutes.

She returned wearing a red sari with matching blouse and dangling ornaments. I admired her efforts for keeping attention to such close details.

Tannu sat on the bed just like the fair young lady had sat on her berth in the train. She kept dropping her dupatta giving a good view of her deep cleavage and tightly held boobs. We continued making eye contact followed by her occasionally blush cheeks that kept the erotic momentum going.

She got down from the bed and lifted her webcam and the device. Moving out of the room, she arrived in front of a fabricated door situated in a narrow passage. On the side of it was a porcelain washbasin.

Tannu adjusted her webcam and the device and gave a front view of the fabricated door and washbasin.

Me: Excuse me miss; you should be using the washbasin which is inside. This one is not working.

Tannu: Oh! But I can’t go in there wearing this sari. I need my husband but he’s away finding the TC.

Me: I can understand why you don’t want to get your expensive sari wet. Don’t worry miss. I’ll hold your sari from behind.

Tannu was giving me an expression as if she is clueless about what to do.

Me: It won’t take much long miss. By now, you would have finished washing your face (Gave her a confident expression).

Tannu stood in front of the washbasin and moved the fabricated door to show that both of us were inside the train’s toilet. She turned on the tap and lowered her face in the washbasin touching the flowing stream of water with her nose.

Me: I think the sari part which is tucked inside your stomach area is coming loose. If you don’t mind, then can I fix it?

Tannu: Since my hands are wet, I can’t tuck it inside. Just push this end in. I’ll adjust it later.

Tannu held the folded end of the sari with her left hand and shoved it deep inside.

“No, no that’s completely wrong. You have reached the wrong place. Take your hand out right now!”, she exclaimed.

Me: I don’t understand… you told me to tuck it in, then what’s the problem?

Tannu: Your hand is touching my panty. That’s the problem. If someone saw us like this then it’s all over.

Me: The door is locked, don’t worry. Besides, you didn’t mind showing me your deep cleavage out there in the open.

Tannu: Mister, I’m a newly married woman and sometimes I like to tease men with my body. My lousy husband doesn’t admire my figure, so I…

Me: So, you seduce other men and make them beg to have sex with you?

Tannu: Nonsense! I’m not a bitch. Women like getting attention from other men, it’s natural.

Me: Then they must also like getting fucked by other men. Considering you carry a dildo with you, your husband must not be so good in bed.

Tannu was fidgeting with her legs. She had begun to rub her thighs against each other. She looked as though she was getting turned on by the role-playing conversation we were having.

Tannu: At least remove your hand from my sari. How long are we going to be like this? Do something…

Me: Is that a hint? I mean, I’m pretty hard down there and I haven’t even touched you properly.

Tannu: I’ll take care of your boner if you promise to leave soon. Is that okay?

Me: Take care of my dick then we’ll talk.

Tannu sat on her haunches and pulled up a dildo from inside her panty. I wondered how she was able to keep the dildo inside for so long.

Tannu: Alright, let’s see what you have got going in here.

She slapped the dildo head and then spat a few times on it. After spreading her thick saliva all along the surface of the dildo, she swallowed the entire length of it and chocked herself. With smooth wrist movements, she jerked off the dildo whilst sucking its head.

Tannu: Don’t try to hold in your cum. Just let it come out, please.

Me: If you rubbed my dick between your boobs, it might come out (Winked).

Tannu: Alright you clever bastard.

Tannu unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her plump breasts out from the bra. She held them from underneath and began to jerk off the dildo with them. The thick dildo almost disappeared between those two perky tits. She had begun to let out sharp moans in the excitement.

Tannu: Why aren’t you ejaculating yet? You must have jerked off once before lurking me into this toilet with you, haven’t you?

Me: Perhaps you aren’t that hot enough for my cock it seems.

Tannu’s eyes were wide open when she heard me saying this. She got up and lifted her sari to expose the V-shaped red panty surrounded by sleek and fair muscular thighs. That spectacular sight got me jerking off my dick in extreme passion. Her tight panty was displaying the fine line of her vagina and at that point, I thought I was going to shoot out my hot load of cum.

But Tannu saved me from doing so by dropping her sari. She then stuck a fat dildo against the wall with a sharp blow.

Tannu: Not hot enough! Let me give your perverted cock a taste of this tight pussy. I’ll become your whore forever if I didn’t make you cum under a minute.

Tannu lifted her sari and positioned her pussy right in front of the dildo stuck against the wall. Her tight round ass cheeks had become red with the sexual intensity. Without touching the dildo, she inserted it inside her pussy and began to take it deep inside her.

She was fucking, rather getting fucked in the pussy in a standing missionary position. Clenching her ass cheeks tightly, she was moving back and forth against the dildo which disappeared in her pussy. Her soft moans soon turned into a passionate cry of excitement.

Tannu: Yes, fuck this tight pussy, harder! Treat me like a bitch. This wife doesn’t get satisfied with her husband, so she’ll take another cock. Yes! faster!

Me: Keep doing it, but I won’t shoot out my cum early.

Tannu: I don’t think so…

Without a warning, Tannu pulled out the dildo that was stuck against the wall. Facing the webcam, she shoved the dildo deep inside her pussy and once again began with the penetration.

That close-up view of the dildo penetrating her red moist pussy by parted through the thick pussy lips was too hot to resist. I increased the grip on my dick and began to jerk it off harder. It didn’t take me more than fifteen seconds to ejaculate my cum all over the concrete roof floor.

I was feeling warm in the cold clear night and was breathing heavily. Before I could say anything, Tannu squirted all over the webcam before shouting in pleasure.

Me: That’s cheating. You were meant to make me cum in our role-playing game.

Tannu: I’m a cheating wife remember? Also, I took it a bit personally when you told me that I wasn’t hot enough for you.

Me: I told that just to tease you, baby. Of course, you’re hot. You are hot enough to give an impotent man a strong erection.

Tannu: Fuck! That felt so good. Did you enjoy it dear? (Gasping for breath).

I showed her how long the trail of my ejaculated cum had gone and how thick it was. We talked a little about our sex lives before the session ended.

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Vanakam friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana 19 vayathu pennai usar seithu aval veetil yarum ilatha pozhuthu oothen. Vaarungal eppadi oothen enbathai intha tamil kama kathaiyil solgiren.

En peyar Prakash, vayathu 24 aagugirathu. En veethiyil puthithaaga oru kudumbam kudi vanthu irukiraargal, avargal veetirku naan oru naal sendru irunthen.

Appozhthu oru azhaga pen kathavai thiranthu vanthu ena vendum endru ketal? Aval azhagil naan mayangi poi viten. Velaiyaaga kerala pen pola sexiyaaga irunthaal, aval mulai udambirku adakamaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Aanal idupu sirithaaga irunthathu, naan amma intha palagarathai ungalidam koduthu vitu vara solinaargal endru sonen.

Athai aval vangum pozhthum kuda en kangalai paarthu konde irunthaal, avalai paarthaal oliyaaga thaan irunthaal. Aanal aval sex seivathai thanga matal endru thaan thondriyathu, en endraal pothuvaaga oliyaaga irukum pengal athigam ookum pozhuthu athigam thanga matargal endru oru nenapu vaithu irunthen.

Aval athai vangi kondu thirumbi aval backai kanbithu kondu sendraal, aanal naan antha nimidathil thaan aval meethu athiga aasai vaithen. (paaaaaaaaaa ena soothu da avaluku) aval soothai paarkum pozhuthu munbe oothu irupaal endru thaan thondriyathu. Naan avalai parkum pozhuthu kangalai paarthu rasithu konde irunthaal.

Pothuvaaga pengal aangalin kangalai athiga neram paarka matargal, miga sexiyaaga aval paarvai en meethu kavanithu irunthathu. Aval soothu vatamaaga miya khalifa soothu pola irunthathu, aval idupu oliyaaga irukum aanal soothum mulaiyum perithaaga pazhuthu irukum. Ival siriya pen enbathaal mulai sirithaaga thaan irunthathu aanal soothu perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu.

Intha vayathil ippadi oru sootha endru paarthen, enaku pengal soothu endral migavum pidikum. Naan pengal nadanthu selum pozhuthu avargalin soothai thaan athigamaaga paarpen. Athai paarkum pozhuthu enaku avargalai ooka vendum endra aasai varum. Avalai paartha naalil irunthu enaku aval meethu niraiya aasai vara aarambithathu.

Aval veedu pakam adikadi sela aarambithen, aanal avalai parkave mudiya villai. Oru naal kalaiyil 8 maniku thungi ezhuthu en veetin veliye nindru kondu irunthen, appozhuthu antha pen bag mati kondu ennai side kanaal paarthu vitu nadanthu sendraal. Naan udane aval entha kalluriyil padikiraan enbathai therinthu kola vega vegamaaga bike eduthu kondu aval bus pine sendren.

15 km thali irukum bus stopil aval iranginaal naanum sexiyaaga aval pine sendru avalai sight adithen. Muthal naal aval ennai paarka villai, thinamum aval kalluriku sela aarambithen. Appadi angu irukum pozhuthu pathumai ennai paarthaal, naan avalai paarthu lesaga sirithen. Muthal naal ennai paarthu muraithu vitu sendru vital.

Veedai crose seiyum pozhuthum avalai paarpen pinbu vegamaaga avalai kallurikum sendru paarpen. Pathumaiku naan avalai pin thodarugiren enbathu therinthu vitathu, thinamum sendru parkum pozhuthu oru naal kaiyai asaithu sirithen. Aval muthalil en arugil vara thayanginaal pinbu vanthu ena ingu irukareergal endru ketal?

Illai enaku piditha pen ingu thaan padikiraal avalai thaan paarka vanthu irukiren endru solinen, aval yar atha pen ethavathu uthavi venduma endru ketal? Enaku un mobile number kodu endru keten? Aval muthalil thayanginaal, illai en idam en appa number thaan irukirathu. Neengal ungal number en idam kodungal naan call seigiren endral.

Naan udane en number koduthen, aval naan indru iravu ungaluku call seigiren endru soli vitu aval soothai kanbithu sendraal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aval soothu azhagai paarthu rasithu konde irukalam endru thondrum. Avalavu azhagaga irunthathu, aval nirathirkum soothirkum imagine pani paarkum pozhuthu moodu earum.

Aduthu eppozhuthu call varum endru kathu kondu irunthen, aanal call varave illai sariyaaga iravu 11 maniku vanthathu. Naan appozhuthu urangi kondu irunthen, aval idam irunthu call varathu endru ninaithu paduthu urangi viten. Aanal thungiya piragu thaan call vanthathu, naan eduthu pesa aarambithen

Yar antha pen yarai neengal paarka vanthu irukeergal endru nakalaaga ketal? Naan endru irunthu pesugirai endru keten? Aval veetil anaivarum urangi kondu irukiraargal naan motai madiyil irunthu pesugiren endru solinaal. Naan paarka vantha pene nee thaan enaku unnai migavum pidithu irukirathu, unnai muthal murai paarkum pozhuthe naan mayangi viten.

Athanaal thaan naan thinamum unnai paarka un kalluriku vanthu seluven, i love you endru sonen. Aval sirithu neram amaithiyaaga irunthaal, ungaluku ennai pidithu irukirathu enbatharkaaga ennal ungalai love seiya mudiyaathu. En appa solum paiyanai thaan naan thirumanam seithu koluven, athanaal naam jollyaga pesi kolalam love seithu kolalam aanal ennal unnai thirumanam seithu kola mudiyathu endru solinaal.

Aval ippadi ellam pesuvaal endru kanavil kuda naan ninaika villai, sari naam love panalam endren. Iruvarum oru maatham nerukamaaga pesi pazhaginom, pinbu avale naan veetu gatetai thirakiren nee en veetu motai madiku vanthu vidugiraaya endru ketal? Naan etharku ippozhuthu vara solugirai endru naanum keten?

Unnai poi kupten paru cha vidu nee vara thevai ilai endral, enaku latetaaga thaan purinthathu aval etharku ennai vara solugiraal endru. Wait wait itho varugiren endru soli vegamaaga aval veetirku sendren. Veethiyil yarum illai gum irutaaga irunthathu, kathali veettu gatetai open seithu vaithu irunthaal.

Naan neraga aval veettu motai madiku sendren, kathali enakaaga katu kondu irunthaal. Aval arugil nindren, en kaiyai pidithaal appozhuthe en sunni viraika aarambithathu. Ithu thaan chance endru ninaithu avalai kati pidithen, soothil kai vaika eanginen. Ena aanalum paravaillai endru aval soothil kai vaithu pidithen.

Iru soothum perithaaga thukalaaga irunthathu, avalin iru mulaiyum en maarbil patathu. Kathali en kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seithu lip lock seithaal, iruvarum kati pidithu kondu kiss adithu konde irunthom. Aval ithazhai suvaikum pozhuthu suvaiyaaga irunthathu, mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinen. Pinbu aval tshirtai kayatinen.

Ulle bra aniyamal mulai nirvaanamaga irunthathu, kaambil vaai vaithu suvaika aarambithen. Mulai sirithaaga than irunthathu, aval vayathirku mulai sirithaaga thaan irunthathu, sexiyaaga mulaiyai sapi vitu avalai doggy nilaiyil vaithu pantai kayatinen. Pantai kayatrum pozhuthu avalin sexiyaana soothu vatamaaga azhagaga therinthathu.

Athil oru mutham seithu pundaiyai naka aarambithen, nakum pozhuthu kathali haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmm endru munarinaal. Sexiyaaga mutham seithu naki vitu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu aval pundaiyil viten. Naan ulle sunni sela siramamaaga irukum endru ninaithen aanal siramamaaga illai sunnni azhagaga pundaikul sendrathu.

Sexiyaaga avalai paduka vaithu matter poda aarambithen, sunni pundaikul selum pozhuthu irukam poruthamaaga irunthathu. Siriya penaaga irunthaalum sexiyaaga en udan paduthu ooka aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa sexiyaaga irunthathu. Pinbu avalai doggy nilaiyil vaithu sunniyai irakinen.

Intha nilaiyil ookum pozhuthu innum irukam athigamaga kidaithathu, sunniyil vinthu varum sugam ear patathu. Naan udane sunniyai veliyil eduthu vitu aval pundaiyai naka aarambithen. Naka naka inbamaaga irunthathu, sexiyaaga naki konde irunthen. Aval moodu thangamal sunniyai pundaiyil vidu endru solinaal.

Naan mendum sunniyai pundaiyil vitu oothen, appozhuthu aval pundaiyil irunthyu soodaga vinthu vanthathu.

Aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathum enakum moodaga irunthathu, sirithu neram thaan pundaiyil sunniyai viten appozhuthu en sunniyil vinthu aval soothu meethu vanthathu. Kanju varum pozhuthu sunniyai pundaiyil irunthu eduthu viten. Aduthu avalai en veetil vaithu ootha kathaiyai pagirugiren, nandri vanakam.

Hello readers. My name is Komal Asha. I am a dark-skinned thin body twenty-five years old woman working at a resort in Goa. My body type is not very interesting. My boyfriend often taunts me for having small breasts. Hearing this description, you might not be interested in knowing more about me.

That’s okay. You are not the first to show disinterest in me. Anyway, I am not here to talk about myself. Today I want to tell you about a strange thing, couple swapping, that happened at our resort.

Birds Paradise is a beautiful four-star resort built on a privately owned beach in north Goa. Although we cater to all kinds of rich folk, our main target customers are young couples. The resort is designed to make this place less family-friendly.

Whenever someone calls us to book a room, we heavily discourage them from bringing their under-aged children along. That’s because we guarantee privacy to our customers who wish to stay in our resort scantily dressed.

Although Indians don’t do it, you might see many foreign women walking topless in our resort. I am not saying that ‘you’ specifically be able to see them.

Our highly skilled security team does not allow any customer inside without a recommendation letter from our pre-existing customers. That’s why you won’t find any advertisement about our resort on social media.

The reason I am allowed in this resort is that I work here. I have been for the last two years. Believe me when I say this, working here has not been easy. We have to tolerate a lot of things. There are no security cameras in our resort. Since we provide full privacy, our customers do a lot of shameless things freely.

You’ll find people kissing, touching each other inappropriately, and a lot of sexual censor-free talk. As a matter of fact, the moment they lower their inhibitions with an alcoholic welcome drink, they start dressing down at the reception itself.

We have to actually stop them as total nudity is not allowed in common spaces. We have rooms, private pools, and closed restaurant sections for couples to get naked and do nasty stuff to each other. It took me six months to adjust to this workplace. Many friends of mine quit this job after what they saw.

On their way out, they had to sign NDAs (Non-Disclosure Agreement) so that they don’t talk about what happens in the resort outside. If they violate this contract, they will be heavily fined and possibly even put in jail.

While most of the security at our resort is muscular men, all the rest of the attendants are strictly female. After all, the owner does not want to see waiters serving food with a constant erection in their pants.

I hope you get the feel of all the weird things that happen here normally. After two years of work experience, I am nearly de-sensitized to these shameless acts. Having said this, the story I am going to tell you today is weirder. It bothered me so much that I had to write it down. So let’s begin.

This story is what happened during our offseason. It is that time of the year when there are little to no customers in our resort. The result is that most of the hotel staff are laid off with half-pay vacation. I got my paid vacation in my first year, but this year I had to stay.

It was monsoon time, and our resort was literally empty. We didn’t have much work to do except for basic cleaning. Our customers rarely showed up, mostly during the weekends. They were usually our regular customers who have rooms booked every year on these specific dates.

Life was pretty boring during this time. All my friends were gone on their vacation. Also, we are not allowed to carry a mobile phone during work hours. I was mostly tasked to stay at the reception counter.

One afternoon I was polishing the room keys, just the gold plated number badges, and hanging them back to their respective hooks. That’s when a young couple arrived. I was busy with my back facing towards them. Suddenly I heard sounds of heavy breathing.

I turned to find the couple engaged in an intimate lip-lock at the counter. Both of them had their eyes shut while their lips were hugging. Their tongues were entangled as they continued to kiss. I was disgusted at first, but this is what we are trained for. I started looking around, picking up details about this couple.

Based on what I observed, this was a handsome young couple. They are newlywed based on the fresh mehendi on the woman’s hand. Both were wearing matching loose yellow T-shirts and brown shorts. They had a big suitcase hinting that they had come to stay for a week.

There was an airport security sticker on the bag with their names Tarun and Reema Raina on it. They seemed decently rich but not as wealthy as most of our customers. After making a few more random observations, I started losing my patience as the couple was still kissing.

The man slowly started squeezing her butt. So accidentally, on purpose, I dropped a bunch of keys to snap them back to reality. The woman felt embarrassed, seeing me straight at them while the man had a wide grin on his face.

“Yes, sir… madam… how can I help you?” I asked politely.

“Yes… Um… we want a room here,” said Tarun, the husband.

“Honeymoon Suite,” Reema whispered, the wife.

“Yes, a honeymoon suite, please. How much will that be?” Tarun asked.

This initiated a long conversation. After hearing our five-figure charge for the royal honeymoon suite, he asked for something cheaper. The man tried to use his full bargaining power. Still, I did not reduce the price. Even during the off-season, we have strict instructions to keep the price fixed.

At times I felt as if the wife was trying to seduce me by pouting her lips and deepening her cleavage. Unfortunately for her, I am neither a guy nor a lesbian. After a lot of back and forth, they settled on the cheapest room available at our hotel.

“That’ll be Rs 9499 for one night,” I said.

Hearing the amount made him sweat as he took out the wallet to pay with his card. Once we were done with the payment as a formality, I asked for the letter.

“What letter?” the man asked.

“The recommendation letter,” I said.

“What do you mean by that?” he asked.

The couple seemed clueless about this policy of our resort.

“Sir, you have to have a recommendation letter from one of our pre-existing customers to be allowed to stay here.”

“What! this is wrong. I just paid for a room, and now you are saying I need some sort of freaking letter. What the frack!” he cursed.

I tried to calmly explain the policy to the couple. But both of them were freaking out. It seemed that all the sexual arousal they had initially had suddenly vanished.

“Tell me where I can find a customer to get a letter!” he shouted at the top of his voice.

“Here.”

We heard the voice of a middle-aged man. All of us turned to see Mr. Subir Thakur. He’s our regular customer. Fair as white skin, slightly obese, larger than life personality, and a generous tipper.

The reason I remember his name is because he was one of the first customers I attended. Learning that it was my first week at work, he tipped an amount twice the price of the drink I served him.

“I’ll write this cute couple a letter,” said Subir sir with a charming smile. Hearing this, the couple started thanking him. Tarun grabbed sir’s hand and started kissing it. Meanwhile, sir had locked eyes with his young wife. This was strange, but I saw Reema blush looking at Subir sir.

I waited for their greeting to be over and then greeted him myself. “Hello, Subir sir. So nice to see you again.”

“Oh, you remember my name.”

“Of course, sir, how can I forget? Is Menka madam with you?”

Menka Thakur is Subir sir’s wife. As charming and rich Subir sir is, his wife Menka is a busty bombshell way out of his league. A dusky beauty with whitish eyes, brown hair, and a huge double DD rack. If deep down somewhere, I ever desire to become a lesbian, then that is because of Menka ma’am.

As usual, before I saw her, I could smell the fragrance of her strong, distinct perfume. Quickly I closed my eyes to sniff Menka’s sweet scent. Seeing me react this way, Subir sir didn’t feel the need to answer my question. The rest of their checking in process was a blur.

I was simply enchanted by Menka’s immortal goddess-like beauty. Don’t get me wrong. I’m not a lesbian. It’s just Menka’s looks. She does look like a woman in her late forties, and yet she is hot as hell. The rest of the day went as normal.

Both the couple checked into their respective rooms and went their way. Since the resort was nearly empty, I could easily track where both the couple were. As I observed them from far, both the couples mostly kept their distance from each other.

They occasionally exchanged greetings when their paths crossed and then walked their way.

I was personally assigned to take care of all their needs. Rather I volunteered for that job. The next morning I carried the cart full of breakfast to Subir sir’s room. Just out of curiosity, before knocking, I placed my ear on the door, trying to hear what they were doing inside.

“Jackpot!” It felt as if I had won a lottery. I could hear Menka Ma’am and Subir sir having sex inside. I tried looking through the keyhole, but I saw nothing. Unfortunately, keyholes don’t work that way anymore. Instead, I continued to hear them.

Even now, I distinctly remember their every moan, grunt, scream, and how sir, in the end, said, “Oh frack! Here comes my spam!”

It was only after they were back to their normal breathing pattern I knocked on the door. Still, I had to wait. I did not complain. I simply closed my eyes and imagined what all positioned they did in.

Subir sir laying flat on the bed while Menka rode his cock. With every bounce her bubble butt took, I could see her moan louder while pulling her hair or lifting her tit to lick her own nipple.

“Komal.” spoke a female voice. I screamed as if I saw a ghost. It was Menka ma’am. She was wearing a black one-piece swimsuit, deep neck, and totally backless, looking pretty as ever at that moment.

The fabric was tight, neatly clinging to her fit body that highlighted all her beautiful curves. The shocking part was that she was soaking wet, as if she just returned from the pool.

I was lost, confused. The only words that came out of my mouth were “Ma’am…breakfast.”

She smiled and then took control of the cart from me. On my way out, I kept on wondering, “If sir’s wife was in the pool, then who was having sex with him?”

I knew that it couldn’t be any of the female staff. As kind as he is to all of us, clearly, he has standards as to what kind of women he sleeps with. This meant that the only woman left was… Reema? I was still confused.

This other customer at our resort Reema Raina. “How can it possibly be her?” She just got married and seemed passionately in love when she kissed her husband at the counter.

The day went on. Next, I saw Reema was during lunch with her husband. They were doing this cheesy thing all newly married couples do. They were eating from one plate.

They shared everything and spoon-fed each other. They even shared their drink. For this very reason, our resort orders Y shaped straws in bulk. They seemed happy sharing the meal.

The restaurant seating area was mostly empty, with a few outside customers were there just for lunch. When the young couple was halfway through their meal, Mr. and Mrs. Thakur entered. I was hoping to get some hint as to what happened in the bedroom.

Strangely the elder couple simply walked past the young one and sat in the other corner of the restaurant. They were busy chatting with each other. For the rest of the lunch, the two couples did not interact.

Usually, I will forget this sort of thing as I have a hundred other jobs to do at the resort. But I didn’t. I couldn’t come up with any justifiable reason why Mr. Thakur would cheat on his ideal wife.

Later that evening, I was watering our plants by the beach.  We have a gardener for this sort of thing, but I get a lot of free time during the off-season.

While I was doing my job, I saw my lesbian crush Mrs. Menka Thakur walking on the beach barefoot. She was wearing a nice white-pink flowery top and jeans shorts. Her silky, wavy brown hair was neatly resting on her right shoulder as she peacefully walked on the windy beach.

I was enchanted by her beauty. As the sun was slowly setting, the sun’s orange light was making her fair flawless skin glow. With every step she took in the soft sand, my eyes followed her beautiful thighs.

Menka maintains her body very well, which is totally in contrast to how I keep myself. She looks so amazing that I could just look at her do nothing for hours.

Again I need to stress the point that I am not a lesbian. Menka is like a mother to me, a hot sexy mother. Oh sorry! I might be making things worse. Let’s just continue with the story. While I was admiring her beauty, unknowingly, I was drowning the plants with water.

“I think you should stop watering that plant,” said someone.

I turned to see Tarun, the young husband. He smiled at me while turning off the tap. I was embarrassed and scared that he might complain to my superior. But he did no such thing. He smiled at me, said, “Don’t worry, this happens with everyone.”

He then walked away, but instead of returning to his room, Tarun ran to the beach and started walking with Menka. He gave her a cream bottle that he apparently was gone to fetch. It’s strange how normally they were conversing with each other despite being strangers.

I didn’t hear what they were talking about, but I tried to interpret it based on their body language. At one point, Tarun smiled and took some cream from the bottle on his fingers and then gently placed his hand on her lower back. I was stunned to see how casually he was rubbing it.

His fingers were weirdly close to her butt-crack. After rubbing there for a while, his hand started moving up. Unfortunately for him, her top was in the way. Here I need to tell you the flowery top Menka was wearing was nearly backless except for a dozen tied strings to keep the top in place.

They exchanged a few words, and then suddenly he started untying those strings one by one. I felt so embarrassed that I looked to ensure that Mr. Thakur was not around. “What would he think if he sees his wife flirting with a man half of his age? He will be…”

I stopped talking to myself when I realized that Mr. Thakur is no saint. Earlier this morning, he was fucking another woman, and apparently, Mrs. Thakur is fine with it. I don’t know what’s worse – having sex with a stranger indoors or intimately flirting with a stranger outdoors.

With every passing minute, my curiosity was building. Tarun was down to untying the last string. “Once that becomes loose, she will be topless,” I spoke out of embarrassment. I felt as if this young man was undressing me.

Just before Menka’s blouse was about to fall off, she crossed her arms to keep the top in place. It was awkward for me to watch, yet they casually walked the shoreline. Tarun rubbed his hand from the base of Menka’s neck down to close to her slightly visible butt-crack.

Every time his hand went down there, Menka held her breath, hoping he would not go down any further. I could see from the distance that Tarun was having a difficult time holding back. Walking a step behind her while they continued with their conversation.

This young hormonal guy was staring at her big juicy butt. I’m pretty sure he was waiting for the right moment to slip his hand on her ass.

At one point, he did. Realizing what just happened, Menka pulled his hand out, shouting, “Okay! That’s enough.” This time I heard her. It was getting dark. So I am not sure. But in that millisecond when Menka moved her hand away from her breasts, I am sure I caught a glimpse of her brown erect nipple.

Okay, I’ll admit, at that moment, I had a naughty thought of latching onto her tit and suck until milk comes out. Seeing Menka come towards me, I quietly walked away from there as if I saw nothing. It was a close call, but I wasn’t done investigating.

To be continued.

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A Recap of Part 1: Shimona and I have been married for 7 years, resulting in the seven-year itch, or decline in sexual interest. To refresh our sex life, I’d arranged a Toyboy sexual service for my glam doll wife. After fucking Shimona, the Toyboy left our hotel suite. Then the next part begins.

Hearing a knock on the door, I opened it cautiously. A handsome young guy was standing outside. He looked smart in a white blazer and black jeans. He introduced himself, saying, “Hi Sir, I’m Manik, from G agency.”

Jeet: Come in, please wait here.

Manik: Sure sir, thanks

I stepped into the bedroom and looked at Shimona. I was at a loss for words to explain.

Jeet: Baby, he’s is the real one, actually.

Shimona: I heard, now?

We looked at each other, realizing that the first guy Benoy, had come to the wrong room. We had mistaken him for our gigolo. He had scored my lovely wife, and we were left none the wiser. I noticed Shimona smiling quizzically.

She was amused and turned on because this new guy was ‘the actual gift’ I had arranged. Even I didn’t want to send him away after paying a hefty sum to his agency. Also, Shimona was excited to have a real stud.

She’d already seen him. And denying her pleasure would be like stealing candy from a kid. I didn’t have the heart to say no, so I asked her:

Jeet: Baby, it’s up to you. Fancy a massage?

Shimona: Shona, a full body massage, if he’s trained.

I went to the outside room and asked him:

Jeet: Can you do a professional massage?

Manik: Certainly, yes, sir, I’m fully trained in massage therapy. You can please step inside.

Jeet: service is for my wife, did they tell you?

Manik: I’m aware. It’s a Toyboy service. I can start with a full-body oil massage.

Jeet: ok, come inside, please.

Manik: Thank you. To share the basic etiquette, ‘No kissing, no biting, and no video recording. Service is for 2 hours.’ There was confusion with room numbers, so the start time is from now, 7:45 pm.

Turning to naked Shimona, he said, “Ma’am, you are looking great today. May I start your massage?”

Shimona: Yes, dear.

Manik: Please turn around and face down.

He rolled a towel, placed it under Shimona’s chin. Then he removed his shirt, revealing ripped muscles and 4 pack abs. He smelled like cheap deodorant but was otherwise clean and decent. His penis was getting bigger inside his jeans.

But I guessed even a dead man could get an erection for my pretty nude wife. There was a sparkle in Shimona’s eyes. She was smiling. Then she turned to me, enjoying a massage and a fuck from a stranger.

Shimona: Shona, you exchanged rooms, na?

Jeet: Ya, baby.

Shimona: Go to the first room and see. Maybe that Palki is sitting there.

Jeet: But jaan, are you fine here?

Shimona: Yaa, I’ll manage jaanu, you go na, try!

As I wore my shoes, Manik poured baby oil on Shimona’s buns. Massaging her lower back, he made small talk, “Ma’am, your haircut is so sexy.”  Shimona replied happily, “I got it this morning. Earlier, I had long hair up till here,” showing a point on her shoulder.

She closed her eyes and relaxed with a deep “Umm.” He oiled her ass crack, with his middle finger hooked in her cunt. Manik was providing top class service to my beloved wife, so I left without hesitation.

I was standing in front of suite 710, skeptical of finding anyone. I knocked on the door. A hot milf in a red saree opened the door saying, “Bhalo? Benoy right, you’re late,” and leaned forward to hug me.

I hugged her slim body tightly, holding her bare torso with both hands. I buried my face in her neck, smelling her long hair. I then ran my fingers through its length from top to bottom, feeling up her soft ass too. She giggled, pushing me back gently, “Baba re! Hold your horses. Palki is inside.”

I had only experienced paid-sex before marriage and zero extramarital affairs after. Excited, I peeked inside. A young girl in a pink lehenga-choli, with long hair, was sitting with her feet on the bed, holding her knees with both hands. The first female in a red saree was talking to her.

“Your blind date is cute, a bit older than your friends suggested. Just let him handle everything. If you’re not up to it, tell him nicely. Di will be downstairs. Call her and come down at 9,” she said, holding the girl’s chin and kissed her cheek.

My heart started racing at the prospect of fucking someone’s blind date. I remembered that Benoy had already enjoyed it with my wife. So this would be payback. I stood looking at my phone. It was almost 8 pm. I had less than an hour to spend with this cute girl.

As the red saree milf was leaving, she paused, staring at the tent in my suit pants, not even doubting my intentions to bed Palki. The milf’s yummy body was attracting me like a magnet. I couldn’t resist. So I gave her another hug, with my erection poking her hip.

I was crushing her boobs in my chest, hands feeling up her hair from behind. I planted a quick kiss on her milky cheek. This time she didn’t push me away but protested vocally with a low “Ishh.” She stepped out with a request, “Be nice to Palki. She broke her engagement last week.”

I closed the door nodding my head. I saw the 20 something girl was drinking rum cola. I took the drink from her hand and sipped. It was a strong mix. She had been drinking already and was now on her second one. She was about 5’5”, fair and petite. I guessed her stats around 34-25- 36.

She had brown cat eyes, with a dimple on her right cheek. She was wearing a cute septum ring and long earrings. I noticed a sexy helix piercing on top of her right ear. She wore a sleeveless blouse to show off an armband tattoo on her left upper arm.

Both her hands and feet had henna designs, going up to her forearms and ankles, respectively. She was trying to hide her shyness by looking busy. So I sat on the bed, lifted her lehenga, putting her smooth legs on my thighs. I rubbed her milky calves to relax her.

I didn’t want her drunk before having sex. So I gently took away her drink, offering my mouth to kiss. She balanced her cigarette in the ashtray and wrapped her arms around me, kissing deeply with her arched bee-stung lips. My tongue discovered something in her mouth, a tongue stud.

I kissed even harder, trying to probe both sides of the stud, above and below. She laughed and hid her face in my chest. I realized she was probably not a Virgin but a little introverted. I took away the choli covering her head and licked her ears.

I was rubbing my cheeks on her silky side bangs when she surprised me. Palki got up and carefully peeled away the long hair from her head. It was a wig! Underneath was neck length short hair, flattened on her head. She ruffled her hair to fluff it back up into its original shape.

Her real hair was thick, shiny, and colored black with a cherry tint, the kind that can carry off short hairstyles very well. I snuggled into her neck and pulled her earlobe with my teeth, making her moan for the first time. The ice was broken. But she wasn’t warmed up yet, because she took another gulp of the rum.

I whispered in her ear, “Baby, let’s have a quickie.” She smiled and nodded. I lifted her lehenga, pulled down her skin-colored panty. I inserted two fingers in her tight pussy. She looked at me, begging with her eyes to be taken. I made her sit in my lap, inserting my cock without much foreplay.

She took a deep breath from shock and started riding slowly, like a cowgirl. With my cock still inside, I turned her in mid-air, throwing her into the bed. Taken by surprise again, she laughed for the first time, “Aaah, hah ha,” releasing the tension inside her.

I fucked her rapidly, holding her neck with one hand, putting my hand around her ass to finger her prostate. After some strokes, she wanted to swap places. I knew what she wanted, the ‘woman on top’ position for an early climax. I turned us both, laying on my back.

I was matching her fast beats with my thrusts from under. She bent down to kiss me in-between strokes. She was getting excited by the gentle slapping sounds of her sweaty ass, hitting my thighs. I talked dirty to excite her more, “Palki, my sweet bitch, little cunt, and you’re a slut, fuck me whore, take my cock into your pussy.”

I pinched her buttocks hard, twisting my hand. She gasped with unbound happiness with her mouth open. I rubbed her lips with my fingers letting her bite down on my thumb. In her ecstasy, she scratched my biceps with her nails.

My cum erupted (prematurely) inside her, like a hot spurt. It was triggering her to get an instant climax. Loosening my grip on her, I realized I had bit her neck. Finally, getting up from bed, she looked relieved, like a ton of burden was lifted off her chest.

She kissed me and went to light a cigarette. This pretty girl was a handful. She was amusing and proved difficult to hold in one place. She was at the mirror, happily checking out the hickey on her neck. Then she tried to fix her rounded bob cut, combing it to straighten it out.

But she wasn’t able to get it into shape. I noticed it looked rough, like a home haircut (people were still doing that because of Covid). Already tipsy, she mixed another rum cola and sat in my lap, giving me a sip. I took away the glass gently but firmly.

I couldn’t let the babe spoil her evening, not under my watch. I cajoled her into getting her hair fixed, “Baby, we should get this repaired, just relax ok.” I called the spa section, asking them to send a barber for private service. I then took out an eye mask from the hotel kit to blindfold her.

We did light foreplay while waiting; kissing her stomach, sucking on her toes, writing numbers on her back, and guessing. Her cute facial expressions said she was enjoying every bit of it. The barber came and set up a chair in the front room, with a large cloth on the floor, and pulled the center’s computer chair.

I asked him to reduce her sides and make the back v-shaped like a boy cut. The barber caped her. He started the dry scissor over comb haircut with a satisfying ‘khach-khach’ sound. I sat and watched Shimona’s earlier sex video on my phone.

The barber was talented, cutting around the ears and using thinning shears. Without taking off much length, he shaped Palki’s sides and neck with his straight razor. He showed her the result, a sexy modern Mohawk with 8-10 inches of bouncy long hair all around.

I fell heavily to her ears and neck, looking sexy with a lot of movement. Her pretty lips curled up into a shy smile. He quickly washed her head in the bathroom sink, careful not to mess her makeup, then used the hairdryer to set her hair.

Palki now had side parting, with a corn-row braid on the shorter side. I sent him off with a heavy tip. Palki admired herself in the mirror and turned around to hug me.

Palki: Thanks so much, Benoy.

Jeet: Ah, you’re my beauty queen.

She hugged me, and I started playing with her short bouncy hair. Its texture was completely different from Shimona’s soft natural curls. I got instantly aroused when Palki rubbed her silky head in my face. I opened her blouse from behind. It was time for raw passionate sex with this hot girl. I wanted her back naked in bed.

She bent on my cock, giving the best head ever. Her tongue stud made me shudder every time she licked under my shaft. She rubbed her head into my cock and balls. It made scrunching while rubbing on my skin. The spiky, sharp poking of her thick hair was somehow very satisfying.

My cock was rock solid in no time. Entering Palki directly, I started repeating the exact sequence of foreplay like the Toyboy had done. She kept calling me Benoy, a downer, having the exact opposite effect of calling my name.

I finished her in less than 20 minutes, myself unable to cum under pressure. I may have missed it. But Palki climaxed two more times and looked overall very happy with my performance.

I tried to boost her morale while leaving, “You look fab, sweetie, don’t need that now,” pointing to the wig. Palki smiled, dumping the wig unceremoniously into the dustbin.

After having sex, Palki looked stunning and radiated confidence. Especially with an after-sex glow that made her face light up. She hugged and kissed me constantly as we got dressed, crooning in her girly voice, “Binu, stay here. We’ll do it in the morning,” making her eyes bigger to emphasize.

Her phone rang, and I used that moment to make a quick getaway.

To be continued.

Hi all, finally, my seduction won against my beautiful teacher’s resistance.

I went home, filled with excitement. I called her at 8 pm, she didn’t respond. At 10:35 pm, I received a message from Sandhya ma’am. She sent the residential address asking me to drop in at 11 am on the next day.

I couldn’t sleep that night, the thought that I will lose my virginity to my Sandhya was making me hornier, and not letting me sleep. I masturbated that night for 20 minutes imagining me fucking her hard and slept off.

The next day morning, I went to her place located in Vijayanagar. I called her as soon as I reached the place. She said the door is open and asked me to get in.

I stepped in and found no one in the living room. I took my phone to call her again, by then she was standing in front of me. I could not take my eyes off her, she was in a dark blue saree with a sleeveless blouse on.

Me: Ma’am, You look so hot.
Sandhya Ma’am: Then, What are you waiting for?

Me: Your husband?
Ma’am: He has left for work and will be back by 3 PM.

I went to her and held her face with my hands and started to kiss her lips. I was out of control, I sucked her lower lips for 10 minutes. Soon I kissed all over her face and started to kiss her neck. My warm breath on her neck was making her get more and more excited.

I kissed her neck hard and licked it from the shoulder joint to her chin. She pulled me off when I was heading towards her cleavage and took me to the bedroom.

I hugged her from behind and moved my left hand towards her waist and caressed her navel hidden in her saree. I hugged her tight and started caressing her waist and navel.

I was enjoying her bare skin and pinched her waist. She moaned and tried to move away. I held her pallu and pulled it, the saree pallu was off her and immediately she covered her cleavage with her hands.

I took her hands off and was on cloud nine looking at her cleavage in the deep cut blouse. Without wasting a second, I dipped my face into her cleavage, I could smell the fragrance of the soap that she had used to take a bath.

I kissed, licked, and sucked her cleavage. I could sense my saliva dripping all over her cleavage, most of the portion of her blouse was wet due to my saliva.

I cupped her boobs over her blouse, shockingly I discovered that she has no bra underneath her blouse. I could feel her nipples while squeezing her boobs. I was out of my senses, I tried to tear her blouse off, but she controlled my excitement by pulling me up and sucking my lips.

I unhooked her blouse and freed the melons and held them in my hands and started to squeeze them. She started to moan, which further encouraged me to suck her tits. I sucked her nipples like a small baby craving for milk.

I removed my t-shirt and was down on my knees. I pulled her closer to me and hugged her by wrapping my hands around her waist. Soon my tongue was in her navel, licking, sucking her navel and waist area, I bit her waist, she couldn’t take the pleasure and she moaned.

I pulled the saree off her and untied her petticoat. She stopped me when I was about to pull her petticoat down. I looked into her eyes, she was feeling shy.

But the desire to see her naked didn’t let me think. I pulled her panty along with the petticoat down. I couldn’t believe my eyes, Sandhya ma’am, the most beautiful among all the teachers in my college was standing naked in front of me.

She couldn’t stay there for long, soon she ran towards the bed and pulled a blanket, and covered herself. I pushed her onto the bed and jumped on her, pulled the blanket off her, and hugged her.

We smooched for 10 minutes, as I touched her pussy while smooching her. She unhooked my trouser and undressed me. I pulled my cock out and guided it to her mouth. She sucked my cock like a lollipop.

I was seeing a horny Sandhya while she was playing with my cock. I was nearing climax and ejaculated on her face and boobs.

Sandhya ma’am: Why did you cum on my face? (She pinched me hard for not cautioning her before cumming).
Sandhya ma’am: Rishi, taste my pussy. I am feeling very horny. Suck my pussy.

She spread her legs wide to accommodate me comfortably. I went closer and was lost in the beauty hidden in her. I was observing her pussy for a while touching, caressing slowly.

Sandhya ma’am: Do you like it?

I never answered this question. Soon my tongue was all over her wet pussy. She started to moan, I continued to suck her hard, inserted my tongue into her vagina, as she held my head tight, and pressed my face against her pussy while I was sucking her hard.

I could sense some vibrations in her body while sucking her pussy. The room was filled with her moans. This continued for 15 minutes, soon she reached her orgasm and pushed me away. I kissed her thighs and caressed her thick skin.

I went to her and hugged her for a while and started kissing her cleavage. Then, she took my cock in her mouth and started to suck it and within no time my cock became hard again.

Sandhya ma’am: Now, It’s time to have me. Fuck me as you did in your imagination.

She said, spreading her legs wide open for me. I went to her and guided my cock into her wet pussy. I was in heaven while entering the love hole. I could feel her warm inside and pushed my cock deep in with lots of excitement. I could feel my foreskin being moved down from my cock head. I was in her and started to stroke her slowly.

Sandhya ma’am: Rishi, you are doing great, fuck me at the same pace. Ahhahhhhhh (she moaned).

I locked her lips with mine and continued to fuck her for another 15 minutes. I was nearing climax, I told her the same.

Sandhya ma’am: Rishi discharge deep in me. Ahh ahh.

I pushed my cock deep in her and exploded my sperms. I was completely exhausted and slept on her for some time. Sometime later we got up and I washed my private parts and put my clothes on.

Sandhya ma’am: Rishi, you leave now, it is already 2 pm.
Me: Ma’am, can we have sex regularly until you become pregnant.

Sandhya ma’am: So, you liked me on the bed.
Me: I just love the way you enjoy sex, the way you moan makes me horny. I feel like fucking you again and again and again.

Sandhya ma’am: You can fuck me anytime, I am all yours. Now leave, my husband may come at any moment.
Me: Can we make it tomorrow? Let us not go to college tomorrow, I will bunk the classes and will come over here. Let us have sex.

Sandhya ma’am: (She got down from the bed) Rishi. You are so greedy, call me in the evening. We will plan.

I smooched her again and left the place.

This is one of my fantasies that never came true. I wish I could have helped her become pregnant. In reality, I never had enough guts in me to make a move.

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