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As an Indian housewife mom, I made a decision. This had to end today. Sunil, my son came home today without his shoes for the fourth day straight. I’ve been asking him why he’s losing his shoes, and he’s been coming up with lame excuses, avoiding the name of his bully.

“You’re being bullied, aren’t you?” I asked him.

“Mommy, no. That’s not…”

“Shut up, I know. Look at your eyes. You definitely came home crying. Tell me who he is. I’ll go talk to him,” I said.

“Mom, it’s nothing…”

“It’s not nothing. Tell me who he is right now, or I’ll be coming with you tomorrow to school,” I said, very strictly.

“His name is Daniel, he lives in the next street. But mommy, his dad is a politician,” he said. He was really afraid of him.

“So? What he did was wrong. Call him and ask him to come here right now,” I told my son.

“Momma, it’s not necessary. I’ll tell him that you told me this. He’ll stop,” he said.

“No, he won’t. Call him now, or I’ll have to come to school with you,” I told him.

“Okay, fine,” he said and called him from his mobile. He went away from me and talked very quietly, making sure I don’t hear a thing.

“Momma, he’s asking you to come to his home,” he said.

“That bastard. So arrogant, huh? I’ll teach him a lesson today,” I said to myself. I got changed to a salwar kameez in my room since I obviously can’t go out in my nightdress.

“Come, let’s go,” I held Sunil’s hand and dragged him. He was shocked. The poor boy probably thought I would’ve forgotten about it when I went into my room.

Sunil guided me to his house. It was a huge one, of course, since his father is a politician. I rang the doorbell outside the gate. After a few seconds, it opened automatically.

The front door of the house was open. He was standing in front of the door. He closed it after we entered.

“Can you explain yourself?” I asked him and put both my arms on my waist to make myself look serious.

“Hey, who’s this chick? I thought your mom was coming?” he asked Sunil. I snapped my fingers in front of Daniel’s eyes.

“I’m his mother. Why are you bullying my son? Should I file a complaint to the principal?” I asked.

“You can try. But I highly doubt it would work. Instead, we can speak this out. Like two grown-ups,” he said and went into the living room.

“If you’re a grown-up, you should have behaved like one. Bullying the weak ones is such childish behavior,” I said and followed him to the living room.

“Look, you said it yourself. He’s too weak. I’m just helping him to be strong,” he said, sitting on the sofa, putting one leg over the other.

“This isn’t the right way to do that,” I told him.

“What do you want from me? His shoes? They are in the stand. Take it and leave already,” he said with a frustrated tone.

“I want you to leave him alone. You shouldn’t bully him ever again,” I told him.

“Well, make me,” he said arrogantly.

“Make you? You want me to take it to the principal then?” I asked.

“As I said, it’s useless. You can do it in a less complicated way,” he said. There was a sudden change in his tone.

“Like?” I asked.

“You can start by lowering that dupatta a bit. Or completely remove it,” he said and winked.

“How dare you…”

“You do realize my dad is a politician, right? I can get your son suspended or even worse. He can’t go to any school. I’m not letting you walk away free after you talked to me like that,” he said with a smile. “Now, take off that dupatta.”

I realized I got myself into huge trouble and had no other option. I removed my dupatta and held it in my hand.

“Now beg for my forgiveness,” he said, more like ordered. He was clearly powerful right now.

“I’m sorry,” I said and looked down at the ground, ashamed.

“I said beg, bitch,” he snapped.

“I’m sorry, please forgive me,” I said.

“Not enough,” he said, “Your son’s future depends on it, remember that.”

I knelt down, touched his foot with both my hands.

“Please forgive me,” I said and placed my forehead on his foot. He placed his other foot on my head.

“Momma, you don’t have to do this,” Sunil said.

“Now lick my foot,” he said. He didn’t take his foot off my head but didn’t apply much force on it. And I started licking his foot. He let me do that for some time.

“Now remove your salwar top,” he ordered.

“But my son…”

“He will watch. Let’s make it simple. You strip right here. I will let you both walk free. If you do everything as I say and behave like a good bitch, I won’t touch your son for one week. I’ll make it my responsibility to keep him safe,” he said. “So what’s it gonna be?”

‘He has already embarrassed and humiliated me. I can’t walk out of here, losing my dignity with nothing gained. At least if I do as he says, my son will be spare,’ I thought.

“You can do whatever you want,” I told him.

“Now that’s a good bitch. Undress, ” he ordered.

I removed my salwar top and unhooked the bra. I stood up, turned away with my back facing him. I bent down fully and pulled down my pant slowly to tease him hoping he would go easy on me if I do such things. I wasn’t wearing a panty. So he was able to see my wet pussy.

“You were enjoying this? Fucking slut” he said and slapped my ass as he laughed. He held my waist, pulled me towards him, and made me sit in his lap. I could feel his rock-hard dick. I rubbed my ass on his lap, slowly grinding his crotch. Meanwhile, he was squeezing my melons and pinching my nipples.

“You’re enjoying the view, aren’t you?” he asked Sunil. He kept quiet.

“I’m sorry you have to see this, honey,” I told him. I tried to look like I’m sorry, but I could not do that with him squeezing my tits.

“Kneel down, bitch,” he said.

I obeyed. He lifted his ass and pulled down both his underwear and track pant and the same time. His huge cock sprang up on my face. I was shocked by the girth of it.

“See how your mom is excited about seeing my monster?” he told Sunil as he held my head by the hair and shoved his dick in my mouth. He started face fucking without any kind of indication that he was going to do that.

He let my head go after some time. Saliva was dripping out of my mouth as a result of his mouth fucking.

“See how dirty your mom is?” he said, looking at Sunil and slapped me.

“Sit on my dick, bitch,” he said. I went ahead to sit on his dick facing him.

“No, no, no. Turn around, let your son see how you look while I fuck you,” he said. I felt very ashamed, never been this ashamed in my whole life. But as soon as he started fucking me. The slut in me took over and started moaning loudly. I even said stuff like, “Fuck me harder, fuck this slut.”

He suddenly pushed me away and got up from the sofa. He held my hair, dragged me. He made me lean towards the sofa facing my son. Since Sunil was standing, my face was inches away from him, his crotch to be precise.

He doesn’t wear underwear. So I noticed that he was hard. His penis was small, but it was hard for sure. I almost wanted to cry. But suddenly, Daniel put his cock in my pussy and started riding me madly.

“I’m gonna cum,” he announced.

“Wait, don’t cum in me,” I shouted.

“Shut up, bitch,” he said and slapped my ass as he ejaculated his seeds in me. He slowed down and collapsed on me.

“There you go. Your son is safe for one week. It was so simple, wasn’t it?” he said and bit my earlobes.

“What does it take to keep him safe forever and not just one week? Do whatever you want now. Anything,” I said.

“Wow, slow down. Such a thing can’t be done. Come and serve me weekly once then,” he said and took his dick out of me. I sat on the sofa to relax.

“You can get the fuck out now. Unless you want another round. But I won’t be giving your son any benefit for that,” he said. I dressed up.

“Come on, let’s go,” I said and held Sunil’s hand. We both reached home. I went straight to my room, and tears started rolling from my eyes. Not only because of what happened today but also because of what’s going to happen soon.

To be continued.

Hello everyone, thanks for such a wonderful response from you all. Let me tell you’ll about my mom. Her name is Surbhi and she is 43 years old. My mom looks young for her age. She has nice normal sized boobs and a slightly bigger ass. She looks a lot like Bollywood actress Vidya Balan, but a little slimmer.

If you haven’t read the previous story, please read it here first. 

So, let’s get back to the story. It had been 3 weeks since our first session and I and my mom used to daily have sex.

My dad used to go to for his job in the morning and then return home late at night. That means we used to have the whole day for ourselves.

My cousin used to join us whenever he came to our home. Those days had changed our life completely. We started to act more like a couple than mom and son.

My mom was hesitating at first but then accepted me as her husband. I completely changed her from being a 43-year-old mom to a 23-year-old new wife. Because of these continuous sessions, her assets started growing a lot. Her boobs and ass become big and tighter and were noticeable.

One day my mom was with her friends, and one of her friends asked about it and she said, “Surbhi, your boobs are getting really big, lagta hai apke husband jaada kaam karne lage hai” (it seems your husband is working hard on them). They all laughed.

Mom came home. I was sitting on the sofa. She came towards me. She was wearing a nice saree. I pulled her close and made her sit on my lap and started kissing her.

She stopped me and told me what her friends had said to her. I started laughing and gave a kiss on her cheeks.

My mom started blushing and said, “Rahul,thoda kaam karna padega taki tere papa ko patha an chal jaaye.” (Rahul, we will have to do some work so that papa does not come to know).

I hugged my mom and said, “Apke dost jaalte hai baas aap se, aur sahi tho bola apka husband he kaam kaar rahe hai.” (Your friends are jealous of you, but what they have said is true. Your husband is working on your assets). I then gave a kiss on her lips. Her cheeks had turned red because of blushing.

She said, “Aachaji, tho mangalsutra kaha hai mera apke naamka,” (Ok, where is the mangalsutra that I had given you?) She started laughing.

I said, “Mera naam ka mangalsutra pehenna hai apko.” (You have to wear the mangalsutra that I gave you).

She smiled and started to run away. I caught my mother’s pallu and pulled her close and removed her saree. She was just in her blouse and petticoat.

We hugged and started kissing. I grabbed her ass and lifted her and like that only we were kissing each other. I threw her on the sofa and jumped on her. I lifted her petticoat to her waist. Her milky thighs and a bit of her wet panty were visible.

Mom locked her legs around me. My dick was on her pussy. Just my boxer and her panties were in the middle of it.

I started kissing her neck and my mom started moaning after some time. I lifted her again like that and then I sat on the sofa.

Mom got on top of me. We again started kissing and I unhooked my mom’s blouse and bra and released her boobs. She then removed my t-shirt. Her boobs were crushing against my chest.

I adjusted her and started sucking my mom’s boobs while my dick was continuously teasing her pussy. She started moaning my name loudly.

I sucked both her boobs and made them red. She was already sweating. She then started kissing my chest and neck. It was so hot my dick was already super hard. She was continuously moving her ass to feel it.

Suddenly, I pushed my hands inside her petticoat and placed it on her naked ass. Her petticoat loosened a bit.

I started caressing my mom’s ass and saw her pussy was wet a lot. She gave a small kiss on my lips and said, “Rahul, baad me karte hai tere papa aa jayenge.” (Rahul, we will do it later as your papa will be coming soon).

I said, “Surbhi, thoda time rukho na aacha lag raha hai.” (Surbhi, wait for some time, I am enjoying it).

She said, “Tumhe tho sab aacha lagta hai.” (You enjoy everything).

I said, “Tum hogi tho saab aacha hoga na,” (If it is you then I will enjoy).

She blushed and said, “Aacha baas tum na zaada maskha maat maro,” (Ok, enough now of your buttering).

We laughed and hugged each other. After some time, she got up from my lap and bent down to take her clothes and her petticoat fall down because it was loose.

We started to laugh. I went near her and spanked her ass, then we went to our rooms and freshened ourselves.

After 20 minutes, the doorbell rang. Dad came and dropped the biggest bomb on us. He had taken leave for 2 weeks. I and mom were just looking at each other and thinking about what to do now.

At night we were chatting on WhatsApp and talking about no action for 2 weeks. For 2-3 days, we controlled ourselves but after that, it was getting hard.

We started taking chances. Whenever I used to go to the kitchen, I used to brush my dick on my mom’s ass, and kiss her sometimes. We used to wait for dad to go for a bath and make out in the kitchen or my room.

One week passed like that. We were out of control. We decided to go out.

Mom told dad that she was going to her sister’s house for some work and asked him to come and drop her. We knew that he will say, “No,” and tell me to drop her and that was exactly what he said.

We both were happy and were eagerly waiting for the night. The night arrived. I was waiting for her in the hall. Mom came out of her room wearing a red and black saree and a jacket. She had a good makeup and red lipstick. She was looking gorgeous. We said, “Bye,” to dad and went to the lift.

We entered the lift and smiled at each other. Suddenly, mom removed her jacket and I was just mesmerized by her looks. It was a semi-transparent, red and black saree with a little bit of her cleavage showing. She was not at all looking like my mom!

I was just staring at her. She laughed and said, “Rahul, tum theek ho na?”

I put my hands around her waist and said, “Abb lag rahe ho meri wife” (Now, you are looking like my wife).

She blushed and said, “Aachaji, abb baas yeh koi dekh lega,” (now enough, someone may see us). We sat in our car, and I started driving.

After some time, I took one of her hands and held it in my left hand while driving. Then I was giving small kisses on her hand. She started blushing.

We got stuck in traffic. Mom suddenly kissed my cheeks. Her lipstick mark was clearly visible on my cheeks.

I said, “Surbhi, koi dekh lega.”

She said, “Tho kya, mere husband ko kiya maine,” (So what? I have kissed my husband).

Hearing this, I was so hard. I took her face in my hands and started kissing her. We both just forgot that we were in a traffic jam.

I put my hands on my mother’s boobs and started pressing them. She was moaning in my mouth and then she put her hand on my dick and started feeling it.

My dick was already hard. She was running her hand all over it. She then tried to put her hands inside my pants, but suddenly the light turned green.

We separated quickly and I started driving. We laughed. She said, “Rahul, agar light green nahi hoti, tho tu muje waahi apne upar le letha na” (Rahul, if the light had not turned green, you would have slept on me, nah?).

I put my hands on her inner thighs and said, “Tumhe nahi aanatha.”

She said, “Maine kab mana kiya?” (When did I object?)

My mom raised her saree till her thighs. I pushed my hands more inside.

I was near her pussy. She let out a moan. I was caressing her thighs, and she was just sitting there with her legs wide open, her saree lifted up and enjoying.

We were talking and she asked me, “Rahul, hum kahan jaa r ahe hai?” (Rahul, where are we going?)

I said, “Meri jaan, it’s a surprise!”

She said, “Aachaji.”

We talked for some time like that.

Then I stopped the car in a jungle near a highway. It was all dark, and no one was near us. She said, “Rahul, idar kyu rokha tu ne?” (Rahul, why have you stopped here?)

I said, “Aree koi nahi hai aas-paas hamare.” (Aare. No one is there around us).

Mom was scared and said, “Hotel jaa sakte the yehi car me kisi ne dekh liya tho?”

I kissed her and said, “Kuch nahi hoga Surbhi, mai hunn na” (nothing will happen, I am there na).

Then we locked all the doors properly and moved to the back seat. We were sitting next to each other and my hand was on her shoulder and she was leaning on me. I took her hand in my right hand. She was still scared and looking out to see if anyone is there.

I said, “Aaj bahut bomb lag rahi hai meri jaan.” (Today you are looking like a sex bomb, dear).

She said, “Mere husband ke liye itna tho karna padega na” (For my husband, I will have to do this).

Then I started kissing my mom. We were kissing like wild animals.

Mom removed my t-shirt, her pallu had already fallen down. I removed her saree and threw it in front. Then I looked at her. She was looking like an angel in the moon’s beautiful light, with her hair open and just sitting there in her blouse and petticoat. She looked at me and said, “Kya hua, Rahul?”

I said, “You are just beautiful. Dad is really lucky to have you as his wife.”

She said, “Aree, aren’t you lucky to have me as your wife?” And winked at me.

I said, “Yes, that’s why today I will make you truly my wife!”

I removed a mangalsutra from my pocket and showed it to her. She was just shocked and looked at me.

I asked her, “Surbhi, will you marry me?” She looked at me and said, “Are you serious, Rahul?You want to do this?”

I said, “Yes, I want you to be mine only and this is the symbol of my love.”

She said, “I am already yours,” and she came close to me and removed the old one.

I tied the mangalsutra around her neck. Tears started rolling out of her eyes and she hugged me tightly.

We hugged like that for some time then I whispered in mom’s ears, “Surbhi, shadhi hogi abb first-night baanaye?” She smiled and lay on the seat and gave me the signal.

I jumped on her and started kissing her. She locked me with her legs. I started kissing her neck and gave her love bites. She started to moan.

I started sucking mom’s boobs over her blouse. Her blouse was all wet. Her moaning sound was getting louder and louder. We stopped after some time so we can breathe.

She removed her blouse and bra, and her boobs were out of the cage. The mangalsutra was sitting on her boobs. I was happy because from now on she was my wife.

I started sucking her boobs again. Then I made her sit on the seat and spread her legs. I sat on the floor and removed her petticoat.

My mom was just in her panties now. Her panties were fully wet. I started fingering her like that. She was moaning my name. Then I removed her panties and threw it in front.

Then I started licking mom’s pussy. She held my head and was pushing it inside and was caressing my hair. I was sucking it a lot. She released her juices on my face. It was just flowing like a river. I looked at her as she was catching her breath. Then I removed my pants and was in my boxers.

She said, “I think it’s my time now.” We switched places and she was feeling my dick with her hands.

Then she just put her face on my dick and started kissing it, it was feeling so good. She removed my shorts and kissed the tip of my dick and licked it. She then started stroking and made it fully hard, and took it in her mouth and started sucking it.

Her lips were moving all around my dick as she started going faster and faster. My mom sucked it well for 5 minutes. I made her stop and removed my dick. I made her lick my balls, then I grabbed her hair and put my dick inside her mouth again.

I started mouth-fucking my mother roughly. I was pushing my dick all the way inside her mouth. She was gagging on my dick, her face was all red, and had tears in her eyes, But even she was pushing my dick more inside after some time I removed my dick. She started to breathe heavily. I picked her up and sat next to me.

She leaned on me and said, “Haan maar de muje.” (Kill me hard).

I said, “Aree meri wife gussa ho gaie.” (Aare, my wife has got angry)?

She said, “Chup raho,” as we rested for some time. I moved to the front seat and pushed the seat back and made space for us. I called her in front. She came and sat on top of me with her legs around me. My dick was brushing against her pussy. I kissed her forehead and said, “You are beautiful meri jaan.”

Mom blushed and said, “Thank you, my handsome husband,” and hugged me tightly. Her melons were getting crushed between us.

I placed my hands on her ass and lifted it and guided my dick in the entrance of her wet pussy. She started to sit down and make my dick go inside her. It was already half inside. I just pushed her down and it went all in. She just tightly hugged me and we both let out a loud moan. She adjusted properly and started getting fucked.

We both were moving our hips and started doing it faster. I put my hands on her waist and held it tightly, and started fucking her faster.

Her hug was getting tighter with mumbling moaning voices like, “Rahul, aahhh slowly,” her face was on my shoulder. I gave her a big thrust. She just screamed and lifted her face up.

She looked into my eyes. She was all covered in sweat and the moonlight was making her glow. She smiled and gave a kiss on my lips.

I again kissed her as we started kissing passionately, she kept her hands on my shoulder, and I started fucking her again. We were moaning in each other’s mouths.

We stopped kissing and started fucking harder. Her expressions were making me go mad. I looked at her neck. My mangalsutra was hanging there bouncing on her boobs with my thrusts.

I was feeling so proud of seeing her like this. Now she was my wife. I was feeling more responsible towards her. I wanted to keep her forever happy.

She always kept me happy as my mom, now I have to keep her happy as her husband. I looked in her eyes and said, “I love you meri jaan, from now it’s our new beginning.”

She said, “Love you too Husband ji, you are the best thing that happened to me.” I started going faster.

She said, “Rahul, aahh aaj se me teri hunn, joo kaarne hai kaar le apni biwi ke saat.” (Raul, from today, I am your wife. Do anything you want with me).

We fucked for 10 minutes like that and she said, “Rahul I am going to cum.” I started fucking her faster and said, “Surbhi, even I am cumming.”

She hugged me tightly and we started to cum together. She was getting filled up with my cum. I could feel my cum flowing in her pussy and filling her.

I emptied every drop in her. We both were tired. She just leaned on me exhausted. I just held her with my right hand on her head and the left on her back.

My dick was still in her cum filled pussy. I could feel the juices leaking through the gaps of her pussy and falling on me and the seat.

I let her take some rest like that. After some time she woke up and we get to the back seat sitting in each other arms. She said, “Thank you, Rahul. It was the best day that I have ever experienced till now.”

I kissed her and said, “Aree meri jaan, abhi tho bahut kuch baaki hai, you have to be ready.” She smiled and said, “I am always ready for my husband.”

We laughed and spent some romantic time together. We were kissing again and saw the time was 11 pm. I got dressed quickly and helped her to wear her clothes.

Mom wore her blouse and petticoat but couldn’t wear the saree in the car. We went outside and now she was fearless. She jumped on me and started kissing me. I was shocked and made her sit on the bonnet and started making out.

A car came and stopped near us. We were shocked and scared. Mom went behind me.

I looked in the car. There was a couple inside. They said, “Sorry, we didn’t mean to scare you. We also came here for having fun when we saw you guys having fun.”

We were relieved and mom came in front. They also came out of their car. They were just in their undies. I said, “You guys scared us.”

They said, “Since 1 hour, we were here seeing your car bounce while making ours bounce.” We laughed.

The girl saw the mangalsutra on my mom’s neck and asked, “Are you married?”

Surbhi said, “Yes, we have married recently,” and smiled towards me. I kissed her.

The girl said, “You both look good together.”

I held my mom’s hand. She blushed and said, “Thank you.” The girl helped my mom to dress and we all talked for some time. We exchanged our Instagram ID’s and left in our cars.

We quickly reached home. Dad was sleeping. Mom quickly went to take a bath. I went to my bathroom and freshened up. Then I came to the living room and started watching TV.

Mom came out of her bathroom, wrapping a pink towel around her and with wet hairs. The mangalsutra was above the towel. She came near me and teased me. I suddenly hugged her. She pushed me.

I gave a tight spank on mom’s ass. She looked at me with her angry face and ran towards her room. This was my first outdoor sex story with my mom.

The next story will be about our crazy sessions in the lockdown. You can contact me on this Gmail account – [email protected]

Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en gramathil thiruvizhavin pozhuthu en mama ennai eppadi kaamam seithaar enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren. Enathu peyar indhu vayathu 22 aagugirathu, naan maduraiyil vasithu varugiren. Engal paati ooril varudathirku oru murai thiruvizha nadathuvaargal, apozhuthu naan en mamavai paarka engal sontha ooruku sendru irunthom.

Naan siru vayathil irunthu en mamavai kathal seithu varugiren, enaku en mama endraal migavum pidikum. En manam eppozhuthu mamavaiye eangikondu irukum, naangal engal kathalai oruvaruk oruvar solikola villai. Manathile kathal irunthathu, aanal en veetil appa veru oru paiyanuku ennai thirumanam seithu vaika povathaaga soli irunthaargal.

Athai naan ketathu enaku athigamaaga azhugai vanthu vitathu, en mamavai thaan enaku thirumanam seithu kola aasai. Intha murai sontha ooruku selum pozhuthu en kathalai mama idam soli vida vendum endru ninaithu kondu irunthen. Thiruvizha adutha vaaram irunthathu, naan oru oru naalum eppozhuthu en mamavai paarka pogiren endru oru oru nimidamum ninaithu irunthen.

En veetil intha varudam nee vara thevai illai endru appa solinaar, enaku sema kovam vanthu vitathu. Naan paatiyai paarkanum endru azha aarambithen, pinbu en amma enaku support pani paati veetirku azhaithu selvathaaga soli irunthaargal. En mamavai naan engu kathal seithu vida pogireno endru en appavirku bayam.

Naangal kilambi paati veetirku thiruvizhavirku sendrom, en paati veetirku niraiya sontha banthngal varuvaargal. Anaivarum oru veetil thangi irunthu thiruvizhavai kondaaduvom, naan sendrathum niraiya siriya pasangal irunthaargal athai paati chithi endru anaivarum irunthaargal. Naaan anaivaraiyum paarthu pesi avargal udan vilaiyadi kondu irunthen.

En appavirku avasara velai vanthathaal avar kilambi ooruku sendru vitar? En amma ennai ethuvum ketka maatargal. Naan athanaal jollyaga irupen, en periya mamavum ennai chelam konjuvaar athanaal naan suthanthiramaaga en mamavai sight adipen. Eppozhuthu mamavai paarpen endru kathu kondu irunthen, paati idam mama enge endru ketathil avan kolliku sendru irukiraan maalaiyil thaan varuvaan endru solinaargal.

Maalai neram aanathu mama veetirku vantha udan ennai paarthu sirithathu, naanum mamavai paarthu vetkap patu sirithen. Enaku mama mugathai neruku ner paarka mudiya villai, andru 6 mani aanathu mama kulithu vitu vara thotathirku sendraar. Enaku avar kulipathai paarka aasaiyaaga irunthathu, athanaal naan oru suvatrin pine marainthu mama kulipathai paarthu kondu irunthen.

Mama mel aadaiyai kayatichu appozhuthu maarbu mudi miga azhagaga irunthathu, mama maarbu perithaaga virinthu irunthathu. Mama udambu velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, neengalum en mamavai neril paarthaal avarai pidikatha pengale iruka mudiyaathu. Avalavu handsomemaaga irupaar, lungiyaiyum kayati vitu jatti udan kulithaar.

Enaku muthalil jatti udan mamavai paarpatharku kuchamaaga irunthathu, aanal en manathil appozhuthu thaan kaama unarvu malarnthathu. Mama kunjai paarka aarambithen, mamavirku vayathu 26 aagugirathu. Kunju jatiyil paarka sexiyaaga irunthathu, enaku konjam moodu aanathu mamavai jatti udan parkum pozhuthu.

Mama kulika aarambithaar, naan azhagaga marainthu mamavai paarthu rasithu kondu irunthen. Soapu podum pozhuthu avar jatikul kaiyai vitu kunjil soapu pottu kulithar. Enaku mama kunjai parka vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu.

Mama kulithu vitu jatiyai kayati nudedaaga thudaithathu appozhuthu ennai ariyaamal naan haaaaaa endru satham potu viten.

Naan ozhinthu kondu mamavai paarthathu mamavirku therinthu vitathu, mama udane thundai idupil kati sunniyai maraithu kondathu. Naan avarin karupu sunniyai paarthu viten, vegamaaga paati idam oodi viten. Andru iravu 8 mani aanathu. En mama vanthu en paati idam ingu niraiya per neraga paarka vendiya vizhayathai marainthu irunthu paarkiraargal endru solinaar.

Naan vetkap patu keehze kuninthu kondu irunthen, pinbu naangal anaivarum kanam poochi vilaiyaadalam endru mudithu seithom. Mama en pine vanthaar, naan oru roomil sendru ozhinthu kondu irunthen. Appozhuthu mama ennai pin puramaaga irukamaaga kati pidithathu, antha samayathil oru kotai erumbu ennai narukunu kandina naan padak endru kathi viten.

En amma udane roomku vanthu ena di achu endru ketargal? Mama kathavu pine ozhinthu kondu irunthathu. Onum ilai amma kotai erumbu kadithu vitathu endru solinen itharkulama kathuvaanga naangalam sara paambaiye paarthu bayapadamal irunthom endru soli angu irunthu kilambinargal. Mama udane kovamaaga ennai paarthuthu naan udane mamavai irukamaaga kati pidithu unmaiyile erumbu thaan ennai kathathu vali thanga mudiyaamal kathi viten endru solinen.

Mama idam indru iravu 12 maniku motai maadiku vanthudu endru solinen, mamavum sari di varen endru solinaar. Veetil anaivarum thunginaargal, naan eppozhuthu 12 mani aagum endru kathu kondu irunthen. Mani 12 aanathum naan amaithiyaaga yarukum theriyaamal motai maadiku sendren, enaku munbe mama motai madiyil irunthathu.

Naan sendrathum mamavai irukamaaga kati pidithu konden, nila irunthathu. En mama idam ennai veru oruvaruku thirumanam seithu koduka pogiraargal endrus soliyathum mama enakum athu theriyum di endrathu. Ena seivathu ennal nee ilamal iruka mudiyaathu naan iranthu viduven endru solinen. Mama enaku oru idea iruku endraar.

Naam appa amma vilaiyaatu vilaiyaadi unnai naan garbam aaki vidugiren pinbu nadaka vendiyathu thanaga nadakum endru soliyathu. Naan sari mama epadi amma appa vilaiyatu vilaiyaduvathu endru keten? Naan soli tharugiren aanal nee kathamal iruka vendum endru soliyathu. Naan sari mama endru solinen, en ithazhai kiss seiya aarambithathu.

Iruvarin udambum ondraaga patu azhunthiyathu, moodu eara aarambithathu. Engal kathal kamamaaga mariyathu, mama kunju perithaaga en pundaiyil patu azhunthiyathu. Mama naan aninthu iruntha nightyai kayatiyathu, ulle bra penty aninthu irunthen, athilum kai vaithu kayati en mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithathu.

Haaaaaaaaaaaa mama pal en mulai kaambil pada lesaga satham varamal kathinen, udane mama kathathe di endru soliyathu. Naan mulai kaambu valikirathu endru solinen, mama sari naan valikathathu pola saparen endru soli azhaga sappinaar. Enaku sema moodaga irunthathu pinbu en pundaiyil kai vaithaar.

Enaku oru vitha kuchamaaga irunthathu athanaal kaiyai en pundaiyil irunthu eduthu viten, mama sexiyaaga iru di endru soli pundaiyil kai vaithu thadavinaan. En pentiyai kayati kuthiyil vaai vaithu naka aaarambithaar. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa thangave mudiyaatha alavirku moodu vanthathu, sirithu neram naakal pundaiyai naki vitu ennai mama kunjai sappu endru soliyathu.

Naan maten endru solinen, en thalaiyil kai vaithu sunniyai vaaiyil irakiyathu naan upu karikum endru ninaithen aanal sunniyil lesaga suranthu iruntha thani enaku suvaiyaaga irunthathu. Naan nandraaga sunniyai vaaiyil iraki sappa aarambithen. Enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu sunniyai suvaika, mama sunniyai vaaikul iraki iraki eduthathu.

Naan athai purinthu konde sunniyai melum kezhum sunniyai vizhungi sappinen, sirithu neram sappi vitu ennai paduka vaithu en pundaiyil viralai vida aaramithaar. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa thanga mudiyatha alavirku moodu era aarambithathu. Mama ennai kathathe endru soli oru oru viralaaga kuthiyil iraki mundru viralai vitu lesaga aata aarambithaar.

Naan iru thudaiyaiyum kuti vendam vedam endru solinen, pinbu mama en meethu paduthu en pundaiyil athoda kunjai iraka aarambithathu. Pengal avargal vaazhvil muthal muthalil pundaiyil kunju irangiyathai maraka matargal. Porumaiyaaga kunjai en pundaiyil iraki sex seiya aarambithathu, naan vaaiyil kai vaithu vaiyai pothi konden.

Mama kunjai en pundaikul muzhumaiyaaga iraki sex seithathu, ennai ariyaamal en pundaiyil muthal muraiyaaga vinthu vanthathu. Mama sirithu neram sex seithu vitu en arugil paduthu vitathu, naan mama kunjai paarthen athu surungi sirithaagi vitathu. Naan bayanthu viten mama en un kunju surungi vitathu endru keten?

Naan athai ketathum en thalaiyai pidithu athoda kunjai vaaiyil vaithathu, naan sapiyathum athu mendum viraithathu. Naangal inoru murai sex seithu vitu keezhe sendru paduthu urangi vitom. En muthal anubavathai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

This story is based on an episode from Savita Bhabhi comics, which you can read here.

Savita and Annie were excited, thinking about all the sexy adventures they had recently. The fake wedding with Karan and Vedant lead to an orgy session with their in-laws. Savita giggled, thinking about it. Savita and Annie even planned to get matching tattoos to commemorate the event.

Savita didn’t know that Annie was naturally blond and her hair’s dark color was due to the dye. Savita wanted Annie to be how she naturally was, especially since Savita loved Annie’s natural taste.

Savita and Annie decided to hot their favorite saloon run by Pranav. Pranav was gay and had a good rapport with Annie. They could gossip for hours. Annie selected one of the best dyes that would suit her hair. With Pallav’s suggestion, Annie also did a haircut.

Meanwhile, Savita was busy turning the pages of a magazine she found on the table. Looking at Annie, Savita also decided to try something. She asked Pallav to trim her hairs an inch or two short.

As soon as Pallav was done with Savita, he moved back to Annie. Savita was surprised when she heard Annie ask Pallav to shave the spot between her legs too. He quickly turned Annie around in the rotating chair and kneeled between her legs.

Quickly unbuttoning her jeans, he peeled the jeans to her knee and then pulled them out. Annie was in her panty and top, smiling at Savita. Pallav gently peeled Annie’s panty, too, exposing her pinkish-white pussy with a blond stubble.

He applied the foam and neatly shaved Annie’s pubes, making her giggle. Then he placed a warm cloth over her clit, making her sigh. Pallav wanted to see Annie’s melons. Since Pallav was gay, Annie quickly removed her top and showed him her plump breasts.

Pallav, with his arm, squeezed her tits gently and then took out the warm cloth from her pussy. Then smiling wickedly, he kissed Annie’s clit. “I don’t think he’s gay, Annie,” Savita said as she walked towards them.

“Actually, I just pretend.” Pallav grinned. He spread her thighs to get a good view of Annie’s now wet pink pussy and insides. Gently he licked the warm skin. Women generally liked gay hairdressers than straight ones. Pretending to be gay gave him good business and an opportunity to touch women whenever possible.

Pallav made Annie lie down on a massage table, and then he stripped naked. His hard cock with a glistening head proved he wasn’t gay. He quickly climbed on Annie.

He pushed in her cock between her wet smooth pussy lips, making her moan. He was definitely not gay. Annie grabbed his cock and directed it at her hole. Pallav filled Annie’s pussy with his huge cock in the missionary position, gently pumping inside her.

Savita watched Annie squirm with pleasure. Walking closer, she grabbed Annie’s melons and squeezed them like lemons. Pallav didn’t mind another woman joining them. He rammed her faster, winking at Savita. Savita too quickly stripped herself and giggled.

Pallav watched Savita stripping naked while Annie quickly sucked his wet cock. She turned around and ordered him to pump her from behind in doggy. Watching them enjoy, Savita climbed up on the massage table.

“Pallav, you’re a total failure as a gay man.” Savita groaned.

Savita slithered between Pallav and Annie, making out in a doggy position. Savita placed her pussy right above Pallav’s thick cock. She was making sure that it slides between her pussy lips while ramming inside Annie’s wet vagina.

Savita’s ass was pressed against Annie’s ass. Pallav’s thrusts rubbed against Savita’s clit before entering Annie. Savita pushed Pallav to the table and climbed on top of him. She gently sat on him, taking cock inside her pussy.

In the cowgirl position, she squatted on Pallav’s cock while Annie sucked Savita’s tits. Annie and Savita were now kissing each other and rubbing each other’s wet ready to climax pussies. They released soon while Pallav watched.

Pallav, too, was close. He shot his juices on their faces. Wiping off the cum and licking fingers, Annie and Savita decided to get dressed.

Savita drove back home after dropping Annie at her house. Quickly undressing, she ran to the shower to wipe off Annie’s and Pallav’s cum stains from her body. After a warm shower, Savita walked around the house in a tight robe.

She noticed a sketchpad stuffed between some magazines. They contained some extremely erotic pencil sketches of a man and woman fucking like wild animals. The man looked very similar to Ashok, while the woman had a face cut of Shobha.

Savita waited for Ashok to reach home to ask him whether he was cheating on her. Ashok, who pushed open the door of his house after a busy day at the office, was surprised to see Savita in just a robe. He noticed her new haircut and complimented her.

“Whose notebook is that?” Savita asked, flipping the sketch pad at Ashok. Ashok had no choice but to lie. He admitted it was his notebook, and he made those sketches. Savita knew Ashok could not draw. She walked towards him and dropped her robe.

“Here, since you like to draw graphic nudity.” Savita groaned and ordered Ashok to draw her. Savita knew she had no right to be angry or jealous of him, especially since she had spread her legs for multiple men behind Ashok.

Ashok asked Savita to touch herself while he fidgeted with a pencil and an eraser. She immediately sat on the couch with no shame and spread her pussy lips with her fingers exposing her pink insides. This made Ashok hard.

Savita ran a finger inside her pussy. It was slowly getting wet. She used another finger to widen her pussy and rammed her pussy, moaning loudly. Ashok’s boner was evident through his pants. Savita turned around and showed him her ass while she fingered herself.

Savita walked towards Ashok and grabbed his crotch. He hasn’t been this hard for years. Quickly she stripped him naked and touched his rod. Then she took it in her mouth and sucked while she knelt.

Savita felt his cock grow even more in her mouth. Ashok had never made her this horny and wet. She moved back on the couch and dragged Ashok with her. Spreading her legs, she asked Ashok to drill her.

For the first time, Savita felt Ashok’s cock thrust her pussy. His might thrusts could now make her moan. He was hard and huge than before. Savita bit his ears as he drilled her insides.

Savita wanted to be on top. She came easily when she was on top. Ashok watched Savita jump up and down on his hard cock, moaning loud and arching backward with pleasure. He grabbed her breasts and helped Savita to squat faster.

Ashok could feel his cock touch the edges of Savita’s pussy. Ashok and Savita wanted all their marriage sex to be as good as it was now. For the first time, Ashok watched Savita release her juices because of his cock.

Savita’s slimy milky juice flowed down his hard erect cock. She jumped on him a couple of times to make him shoot his seeds inside her. Content, she smiled and hugged Ashok.

Savita felt amazing after that wild session with Ashok. She walked towards his drawing to find just stick figures. Savita gasped!

“He was lying the whole time!” She groaned.

To read Savita bhabhi episode #109 Igniting The Spark, click here.

Hi readers! I am Vipul back again with a story about an India trip. This is not just a story but a new character that I am creating. I hope you all like it like my previous story. The character is Priya Malhotra. You will get to know about her as you start reading these stories.

In brief, our beloved bhabhi is from Mumbai, living with her husband, Rajesh Malhotra. He handles marketing for a very reputed international brand and is on International tours for 4-5 months every year. Even when he is home, he is extremely busy.

They have a good married life, but there are things that Priya wants that Rajesh is just unable to give to her. So, this first story that I am publishing is a part of her ‘All India’ experiences. Please let me know how you like the story. I would love some feedback and points where I can improve.

I stay in Mumbai (just shifted, new to town. Lol.), so if anyone around the city wants to connect, please feel free to ask. I love interacting with new people, especially my readers! Without any further time, here goes the story.

It was a very eventful 3-day trip around Kashmir and an equally exciting flight from Srinagar to Chandigarh. Our beloved Priya bhabhi has just landed at the Chandigarh airport. She picks up her bag, books a prepaid airport taxi to her hotel, J W Marriott Chandigarh.

She heads out to the parking area to look for her taxi. She is wearing a light blue saree draped beautifully around her amazing curvy ass that any man would die for.

She has complemented the light blue saree with a dark blue blouse holding her 36D sized huge plush boobs.  Making a cleavage that will put any girl to shame and make any dick erect. She should go around wearing a warning sign around her neck.

But what she does wear around her neck is her mangalsutra. The mangalsutra from her marriage with Mr. Rajesh Malhotra. They both love each other, yes. But Rajesh isn’t enough to fulfill our Priya’s hunger and thirst.

Since he has been traveling a lot lately, Priya took it upon herself to satisfy her needs. To travel and to pleasure her body in all ways possible.

Coming back to the story, Priya is wearing a neck pillow around her neck. It has pushed her pallu down to her hand, and she is too lazy to put it back up. She also likes to have men of all ages and sizes steal glances at her. Knowing that she is the center of attention and the subject of their fantasies gives her a kick.

She books her cab and heads out to the parking. She finally finds her cab with an old pot-bellied taxi driver in his late 50’s Ram Singh. Ram Singh can’t believe his luck in having such a hot bhabhi riding in his cab. He deliberately puts her stroller bag on the backseat and asks her to sit in the front.

All this while ogling at her assets and imagining playing with those boobs and licking that cleavage. Maybe even getting to finger bang her or caress her thighs or that god-gifted ass that Priya is so proudly walking around with.

As per Ram Singh’s plan, Priya sits on the front seat. She wants to just doze off and rest during the cab ride. Then freshen up at the hotel. She wants to charge up her energy to experience Chandigarh’s nightlife. The roads are crowded, and the hotel is a 45-minute drive from the airport.

Priya immediately dozes off and starts to snore lightly. Ram Singh can not keep his focus on the road. He is continuously looking at Priya’s breasts going up and down with her snoring. They’re trying their best to burst out of the blouse. They present themselves to be sucked by this dirty taxi driver from Chandigarh.

Ram Singh tries his luck and carefully tugs at Priya’s pallu to make it drop to her lap. He now has a full view of her blouse and the mangalsutra lying in that heavenly cleavage. Ram Singh has never done this before. Only heard stories of other taxi drivers having some fun with their passengers.

Today his day has finally come. He is looking at her with lust in his eyes. Slowing down the taxi, he slowly unzips his pants and takes out his dick. He is scared that Priya might wake up and find out what he has been up to. But this fear is making him all the more excited.

He is so damn close to the forbidden fruit for taxi drivers. And the fruit looks so damn tasty and juicy. Driving with his right hand and stroking his dick with the left. He is not missing any chance to look at her beautiful breasts. He wants to grab and touch them.

Priya is fast asleep and wouldn’t feel light touch, he thinks to himself. He is so engrossed in his sinful act that he doesn’t notice a big pothole on the road. The tire goes right through it, making the whole taxi jump. This suddenly wakes up Priya.

She notices Ram Singh’s hand, almost holding her breast over the blouse. His rock-hard dick hanging out his old baggy trouser. She turns to look at Ram Singh. He was filled with fear and shock at having been caught right in the act.

She shouts at Ram Singh, “What the hell is this? Is this what you do with all your passengers? You are disgusting.” He can do nothing but muster up a meek ‘Sorry Madam’ as a response.

Having been caught in the act, he defends himself, saying, “Not all passengers, madam. But you are so nice and beautiful and good looking madam. I couldn’t control.”

This sudden praise seemed to have some magical effect on Priya. She thinks that she probably won’t be seeing this driver ever again. So why not have some fun while she is here. She turns to Ram Singh and catches him by surprise, saying, “So you think I am so nice and beautiful that you want to touch me? Is it?”

She leans towards Ram Singh, grabs his dick, and whispers in his ears, “Is this what you get when a nice and beautiful madam is sitting next to you?” Ram Singh is still processing what is happening with him. He obviously wanted all of this to happen. But he didn’t think that it actually will happen.

This is like a dream. No, a fantasy come true for him. He is enjoying the touch of Priya’s soft, warm hands on his dick. She leans further in, licks his ear, bites his ear lobe, and says, “Wow! You have a really nice big dick.”

Even though Ram Singh doesn’t have a very big tool, Priya knows how to boost a man’s ego and give him a true pleasure. Ram Singh manages to praise her, saying, “You are the best passenger any taxi driver can have, madam. This is the best feeling I have had in ages.”

He is lost in ecstasy when Priya says, “This is the best? The best is yet to come, Mr. Singh.” Saying this, Priya bends down and licks the tip of Ram Singh’s dick. She licks the precum from his dick. She gets back up to give Ram Singh a wet kiss sticking his own precum to his cheeks.

She goes down again and starts licking Ram Singh. She starts licking his shaft up and down the length, playing with his balls. She is making slurping sounds and hoping Ram Singh doesn’t crash the car in all this excitement.

She is playing with his balls, fondling them, and tugging at them, making him squeal in a mix of pain and pleasure. All this is too much for Ram Singh. He is now confident and wants to go a step further. He starts caressing Priya’s back, tracing her blouse edges with his fingers.

He takes his hand around her back to her breast. He tugs at the blouse and the bra both together, popping her breasts out. Her breasts are dangling in the free air right in front of the AC vent. The AC’s cold air is sending shivers down Priya’s spine, making her nipples hard and erect.

Ram Singh starts fondling her breasts like there is no tomorrow. He pinches her nipples and rubs them between his index finger and thumb, giving Priya little pain and a lot of pleasure. He is pressing them and also slapping both her boobs, fulfilling forbidden desires with this hot bhabhi.

The taxi is filled with their moans and the slurping sounds of Priya giving head to Ram Singh, her taxi driver, on Chandigarh’s roads. All this is too much for Ram Singh, and he exclaims that he is about to cum. Hoping that Priya will let go of his dick, he prepares to spray the steering wheel.

He knows with all the pleasure he has just had, he will be cumming a huge load. But Priya doesn’t leave his dick. Instead, she starts sucking it even harder and deep throats him. She has made up her mind to drink this dirty driver’s cum. Her first deep-throat in Chandigarh.

Just like he had hoped, Ram Singh shoots a huge load of cum in Priya’s mouth, and she tries to drink it all. Some of it drips from her mouth and gets mixed with Ram Singh’s pubes. Priya gets up. She has cum all over her lips and an expression of satisfaction on her face.

She puts her boobs back into her blouse and adjusts her pallu. She is cleaning her face with wet tissue. Ram Singh says, “Madam, you swallowed all of it.” She smiles at Ram Sing and tells him that the cab ride is free because she gave him so much pleasure.

Of course, Priya doesn’t need free cab rides. She can easily afford any cab ride. But a certain balance has to be maintained. A blowjob in the car in exchange for a free ride feels so much more exciting to her than just a random blowjob for the heck of it.

They reach the hotel. Ram Singh helps her with the bags and gives her his card, asking her to call him if she needs a cab any time anywhere. Priya takes the card and, to tease Ram Singh just a little more, slides it into her blouse in front of him. Ram Singh takes a huge gulp. Priya turns around to go inside the hotel.

She is greeted at the reception by the cute receptionist Inayat Kaur. Inayat checks her in, stealing enough glances at Priya’s breasts to get some tingling between her legs. Priya’s big boobs are awakening the bisexual side of Inayat.

But she controls the urge to jump out of the reception desk and start making out with this new guest. She is highly professional. She gives Priya the keys to her room. She takes her lunch order to be delivered to the room and assigns a bellboy to take her bags.

The bellboy Sanjay is a short, plump character with curly hair. He treats all guests very well for the generous tips they leave him. Priya is no different for him. He tells Priya about Chandigarh’s various clubs to go to parties and dance and drink during the night.

Priya reaches the room. She thanks Sanjay and gives him a tp of 500 Rs. Sanjay leaves the room very happy. He decides to decorate her room with flowers and candles in the hopes of getting some more tips from this hot bhabhi.

As Sanjay leaves, Priya looks at herself in the mirror. She looks tired, but her skin is glowing from the rush of all that happened on the flight and in the cab. She opens her blouse, loosens her saree, and lets it all fall on the floor. She is wearing a white panty that has a very visible wet patch and a brown bra.

She takes these off as well and admires her naked body in the mirror. “Not bad for a 40-year-old. I can still make heads turn with my presence.” She says to herself. She takes out a speaker from her bag and goes into the bathroom to get into the bathtub for a long relaxing bath.

She puts on some music and has completely forgotten that she ordered lunch at the reception. Unable to hear the doorbell because of the music, Priya is lost in her relaxing bath. Vikas waits outside the door with Priya’s lunch tray in his hands.

After three bells and no reply, he uses his key to go in and set the lunch on the table as per the hotel’s policy. He is setting the lunch when Priya comes out of the shower completely naked.

Priya has very smooth golden-brown colored skin, heavy breasts yet firm and upright. A slim waist and a curvaceous ass that any guy would die for. Perfectly trimmed hair on her pussy shows that she takes good care of her privates’ hygiene.

She is walking out of the bathroom, drying her loose hair with a towel. Vikas turns around while setting down the food. He looks at Priya with a shocked expression in his eyes. Priya did not expect someone else to be in the room.

Otherwise, she would have worn something other than her mangalsutra while coming out of her bath. She was drying her hair with a towel, which she dropped in the sudden acknowledgment of Vikas in the room. As Vikas turned around to face her, she tried to hide her breasts with her hands.

But there is just so much to hide. She can’t even hide half of all that God has gifted her with. Priya is standing there in shock and disbelief. Her towel lying on the floor next to her other clothes she took off right next to it.

She shouts at Vikas, “Who are you? What the hell? Stop staring, pervert. How did you enter my room?” Vikas apologizes, “Sorry ma’am, you ordered for food. I rang the doorbell and came in to serve the food.”

Vikas can’t believe his dumb luck of getting to see such a hot bhabhi naked. That too on his first day at work. Getting courage from all the testosterone his body has produced, he says, “Wow, ma’am, you look so amazing right now. Wet hair, no clothes, and that mangalsutra. Mr. Malhotra is such a lucky man.”

This turns out to be Priya’s melting point. And after all, Vikas is good-looking as well. She suddenly becomes comfortable in her nakedness and says, “Do you really think so? Mr. Malhotra doesn’t really think the same. He is on tour most of the days.”

She showcases her apparent loneliness with her words, in a way inviting this young waiter to grab the opportunity. Vikas doesn’t miss out on the hints. He starts moving towards Priya.

She says, “Really? So you can’t stay away from me? You like what you see, dear boy? Why don’t you show me what Mr. Malhotra has been missing?” Vikas is now standing so close to Priya. He can feel her breath and smell her freshly bathed aroma.

He bends down to take her right boob in his mouth. He holds the left boob with his right hand and starts playing with it. Priya wraps her hands around his head and grabs his hair, asking him to suck her harder and show her what Rajesh has been missing.

Vikas takes his other hand round to her back. He feels her back all the way down her spine to her ass and starts pressing and grabbing her huge, firm ass cheeks. He is spanking, sucking, and fondling Priya hard. She is moaning out loud and asking for more.

“Aah, suck me harder, little boy. You like this hot bhabhi’s boobs?” Vikas picks her up and places her against the bathroom glass with her back on the glass window. Priya wraps her legs around Vikas’ waist, and they start smooching. They are engrossed in their hardcore makeout when her phone starts ringing.

“Rajesh Husband <3” calling, the phone says. Priya gets out of Vikas’ hold. She runs naked to the bedside and picks up her call. She knows she won’t be able to talk properly with Rajesh. But cutting the call isn’t an option.

Rajesh doesn’t get a lot of time to call her because of his schedule and the time differences. So she picks up her call, and in the most seductive voice ever, she says, “Hey there, my husband,  I’ve been thinking about you. I miss you a lot, baby. Guess what am I doing right now?”

While saying this, she sits on the bed with her back against the bedrest and signals Vikas to come and go down on her. Vikas is the third guy she is enjoying since morning, but she hasn’t had an orgasm for herself at all. This is her chance, and she doesn’t want to let go of it.

Guess what happens next and how Priya experiences her first orgasm of the day! More in the next part about the seduction games of Priya bhabhi!

I will be writing and submitting the second part pretty soon. Till then, let’s connect over mail. My email ID is [email protected]. Ciao!

Hello ISS readers, I hope you are doing fine. In this story, I will narrate how my sister caught me and made me do her bidding. This story is a work of fiction, and the characters’ names are fake, so without further ado, let’s start.

I was 19 years old at the time of this incident, and my sister – Vaishali, was 25. It was winter, and we had to attend our cousin’s wedding.

We are from Lucknow, and our cousin, my aunt’s daughter, lives in Delhi. We arrived in Delhi on December 5th. The weather was cold, but we loved the winter, and winter weddings are perfect.

Our cousin Ashwin was there to pick us from the station. He drove us home, where we met our aunt and our other cousin – the bride-to-be. I went and sat with my cousins. Dad went to the other room where all the adults were sitting. My mom and sister went upstairs to unpack and rest.

My sister came downstairs after some time and sat with us. It was a long time since all our cousins have met. So we talked, and the day went by. It was a fun day, and we were not in a mood to sleep.

But my uncle came and told us that we have to go and sleep. The next day we have to wake up early and start preparing for the function.

There were so many people, as you can guess. My aunt’s house has plenty of rooms, but still, in every room, 4 people were sleeping. I had to share the room with my sister Vaishali and cousins, Vimal and Urvashi.

There wasn’t enough room on the bed for all four of us. So Vaishali suggested that Vimal and I can sleep on the floor. Vaishali and Urvashi can take the bed. We got a mattress and laid it on the floor. It was around 11:30 when we finally decided to go to sleep.

They all went to sleep. I found it difficult to sleep at this new place. So I started browsing Facebook on my phone. After about half-an-hour, I still wasn’t feeling sleepy. So I decided to watch some porn. I checked, and Vimal was in a deep sleep.

I put my earphones in the ear and played a video. The video was making me so horny that I thought it would be best to jerk off. I went into the bathroom attached to the room and stripped naked (because I like to masturbate without clothes).

I sat on the floor, which was cold, but I sat anyway. I leaned back against the wall, stretched my legs, and held my dick in my palm. I was sitting there butt-naked, stroking my cock.

I was completely lost in the video. I was so horny that I had forgotten to lock the bathroom door. I had earphones in my ear, so I couldn’t hear the footsteps. Suddenly, there she was.

Vaishali had woken up to pee. She opened the bathroom door and saw me sitting there with my erect cock in my hand and eyes fixated on the mobile screen. As she opened the door, I froze there. I couldn’t move and didn’t know what to do.

She took a good look at me. But her gaze was mostly fixated on my eyes, and she could see the fear in them. She hadn’t said anything and walked back to the bed. I sprung up on my feet, closed the door, quickly dressed up. But I was hesitant to go out.

I gathered all my courage and stepped out of the bathroom. Vaishali was sitting on the bed. She didn’t say anything. I moved past the bed and to the place where I was sleeping.

As soon I was under the blanket, she went into the bathroom. But she came out quickly. So I know that she only had to pee and wasn’t masturbating after seeing me naked.

I was terrified because my sister and I weren’t friendly. We were not like other siblings who share their secrets. I was so scared and worried that I didn’t know when I went to sleep.

The next day when I woke up, it was 8:30. Everyone was already out of the room, and I was there alone. I got fresh and went outside to find everyone downstairs where I had breakfast.

I couldn’t see my sister anywhere but was too afraid to ask anyone. Then after a few minutes, I saw her coming out of Tripti’s (bride-to-be) room. She went to the kitchen to help and went to my cousins.

It was in the evening when my other cousin Amit and I were on the terrace. He was the same age as I am and we were talking. There was no one else on the terrace, but then we heard the footstep of someone approaching. It was my sister.

She told Amit that his mother was looking for him. Amit went down the terrace, and I was now standing there alone with Vaishali. I didn’t know what was about to happen, which was making me terrified.

Vaishali looked directly into my eyes and said, “What were you doing in the bathroom at night?” I didn’t have an answer. She asked me to hand over my phone to her (as I told you, we were not friendly, so I feared her).

I did exactly as she told me to do. She asked me to unlock my phone, and I did that. She opened the browser and went into history, and opened the video I was watching last night.

She asked me, “Do you like watching naked women?” I was silent. She asked again, her voice was low, but she sounded angry. I said in a squeaking voice, “Yes.” I don’t know what I was thinking.

She said, “would you like me to tell mom and dad what I saw you doing in the bathroom last night?” I felt a terror like never before and pleaded with her not to. She said, “Why not?”

I, once again, didn’t have an answer for her. She asked me again, and I said, “I would do anything you say, but please don’t tell anyone.” I was so terrified of my parents knowing about the incident that I was willing to do anything.

She looked at me and thought for a few moments and said, “Ok, I will not tell them, but you have to do as I tell you.” I agreed. “So, tonight, when Vimal and Urvashi will fall asleep, you have to go to the bathroom. You sit there like last night, fully naked, but don’t take your phone with you,” she instructed me.

I didn’t know what to expect, but I had no other choice than to follow her order. My slutty sister was blakmailing me.

At night, when Vimal and Urvashi were asleep, I snuck into the bathroom. Vaishali was lying on the bed, and her eyes were open, so she saw me going in. I started undressing. The door was unlocked as per her instructions.

I sat down in the same position as before, but my dick was not hard because of fear. After a few minutes of sitting there terrified, I heard her footsteps approaching. She opened the door and came inside. She was wearing a t-shirt and a full-length skirt that was covering her legs up to the ankles.

She stepped into the bathroom and locked the door. Then turned towards me, she started lifting her t-shirt. I can clearly see her brown skin in the bright light of the bathroom. She lifted her t-shirt up, and I was astonished to see her naked boobs.

Her boobs were not much big but were round and firm. Her dark nipples were looking amazing. She tossed her t-shirt to the side and started lowering her skirt very slowly. I could see her pubic hair coming into view as she was lowering her skirt.

As her skirt was moving downwards, I realized she wasn’t wearing a panty. Once her pussy was visible, she quickly slid out of her skirt. I couldn’t believe that my own sister was standing naked in front of me.

Her hair-covered pussy was making me horny. I felt that my cock was rock hard. I wanted to grab my sister and kiss her all over her body. I wanted to fuck my sister, but she had other plans.

She came near me and asked in a soft voice (we can’t speak up because our cousins were sleeping in the room), “Do you like what you see?”

“You are so beautiful,” I said to her. “Can I touch you?”

She said, “Yes, but not with your hands.” She took her breast into her hand and put her nipple in front of my face – and said, “Lick it.” I extended my hand to hold her breast. But she pushed my hand back, and her face turned furious.

In a low voice, she said, “I told you no touching.” She took my t-shirt and tied my hands behind my back. Then she shoved her nipple in my mouth. I was licking and sucking her breast. She was pressing them hard against my face.

It was harsh, but I cannot do anything because my hands were tied. And things only got nasty from there.

She took her breast out of my mouth and whispered in my ear, “I haven’t had peed all day, and now I’m going to.” It took me a while to understand what she meant by that. But it became crystal clear when she asked me to lay down on the floor.

I was on the floor, and she was on her knees. Her knees were above my shoulders on the floor. I could see her hairy pussy hovering above my face. She sunk down a little and her pussy come closer to my mouth. I can smell her vagina, and it was a great smell. She must have used some perfume.

She looked me in the eyes and gestured me to open my mouth. She used one of her hands to part her pussy lips. Soon, the pee came gushing out.

Her pee was all over my face and also inside my mouth. She was smiling and looking very happy. She lowered her pussy on my mouth and asked me to lick it in a hushed voice.

I brought my tongue out and touched her pussy with my tongue. It was a surreal experience. Her pussy was wet with pee and tasted salty. I continued licking it. She pressed her pussy on my mouth, and my tongue went inside her vagina. I couldn’t believe that I was tongue fucking my own sister.

As I was sucking her pussy, little moans were starting to come from her mouth. She tried to stop them, but I can occasionally hear some “Aaah” and “oooh.” She was enjoying it. She was thrusting her pussy in my mouth. I was sucking it, and she was thrusting it in a rhythm.

After a few minutes, she increased her speed. I knew she was about to cum. So I also started to lick her like crazy. In a few moments, she came. Here vaginal juice came gushing out of her pussy, and just like her pee, I drank that too.

She was looking relieved and happy. Her pussy was still in my mouth when she looked at me in my eyes. She was smiling and stayed in that position for 2-3 minutes, just staring at me without saying a word.

I also couldn’t say anything because her pussy was still in my mouth. After 2-3 minutes, she stood up and untied cleaned her pussy. She put her clothes back on and untied my hands.

She went outside and slept on the bed. I sprung up to my feet and cleaned my face, and went to sleep next to Vimal on the floor.

The next morning I woke up early while she was still asleep. I stood beside the bed and looked at her. It was the first time that I noticed that she looked like an angel while sleeping.

I hope you enjoyed this story about me and my hot sister Vaishali. It is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction. Please give your feedback at [email protected]. Any girl, bhabhi, or mature woman from Lucknow can contact me. I will gladly lick your pussy.

Hello all, this is Ashok again from Bangalore. Thanks for your comments and encouragement for my previous stories. This time I have come with a story of a reader with whom I have been in a relationship for a year and a half. Obviously, I took her permission before sharing this story with everyone.

After my first story, Nandhu was the first person to email comments on my story. She commented and liked the sexual relationship that was projected in the story.

One Saturday evening, she sent a mail to me regarding my story and soon, we both started sexting on the Hangouts app.

We used to sext for a long time into the night and started sharing nude pictures. Later on, it progressed to video calls and finally, in 2019 we both met in Forum mall Bangalore.

Then we had sex within a week in her apartment. My reader Nandhu was a rich Telugu girl based in Bangalore. She had an angel-like figure with milky white skin. Her bra size was 36D, and her panty size is 95-100 cms. Her height was 5.4.” Guys, just think of a nerd girl of your class with big boobs and a decent face, that is Nandhu!

My reader had awesome boobs that were a handful to hold, and she had pointed nipples that one can suck all night. Her pussy lips were red like cherries that one can lick all day. Her ass, man, I don’t know how many times I have slapped them and made them red! Cuddling with her was a great stress buster.

Even though I and my reader had sex in different ways, we still had many fantasies like fucking in the pool, fucking on the front door, fucking under the open sky, etc. But we were not able to do all this for a long time because of privacy issues.

Then, Nandhu got an onsite offer in her company and she would be working at the client’s place next year. Before she left India, I wanted to fulfill all her fantasies which she had shared with me in bed.

I searched for the best honeymoon spots in India for privacy. Luckily, I got this resort reference from a friend where each room is situated far away from each other. There were long walls on all 4 sides. This was enough for us to enjoy staying nude inside the compound all day. There was also a small pool inside the compound.

I decided to book this room in this resort for 2 days, and then we went there. Since it was 200+ km from our location, we booked a car and left late at night. We reached the place early in the morning.

We reached the resort by 7 am. As soon as we checked in, I closed the door and started hugging her. I started kissing her passionately and put both my hands inside her leggings and pressed her butts.

We both then removed our clothes one after the other. I took her inside the shower. It was such an awesome feeling to fuck this sexy Telugu girl Nandhu in that glass shower room. It had walls on 2 sides and on 2 sides there was a glass. It had an L-shape.

My reader bent towards the wall and kept her right leg on the step of the wall towards the glass. I took my dick and inserted it and started banging the horny Telugu girl from the back. I slapped her butts and was pressing her boobs.

Later, she went down and started licking my dick. She gave me a blowjob and within 5 minutes, I came and she took all my cum in her mouth and swallowed it.

We felt tired by then and took a nap naked till 9:40 am on the bed.

After that, we had our breakfast and came back to the room. While coming, I tagged, “Do not disturb” board outside the door, which they had placed in the room.

Even the entrance gate of the resort room compound was built in an L-shaped wall so that no one could see inside the compound. (Guys, it really is an awesome place for people who want to enjoy quality time with each other.)

Once back to the room, we both decided not to wear any clothes until we are inside this compound. Next, we got inside the small pool which was inside our compound, in front of our room. It was a small, 4-4.5 feet pool, where we can stand and have drinks or sit beside the pool and put our legs inside the water and enjoy the drinks.

Once we were inside the pool naked, we both hugged and kissed madly like there is no tomorrow. I held my reader’s butts and lifted her and started kissing more passionately.

Then I made her sit on the slab/wall of that pool and started sucking her boobs. She was moaning softly and enjoying the movement.

Then I lifted her down and took her to the steps of the pool and made her sit on the steps. I spread her legs and started licking her pussy.

The Telugu girl was holding my hair and closed her eyes and was moaning softly. She was living her fantasy, one that she had wanted for a long time.

I was taking water in the mouth from the pool and spitting it on Nandu’s pussy with speed, and she was enjoying it. I wanted to make this moment, spicier, so I asked her to get inside the pool.

I then made her stand towards me by supporting the wall/slab of that pool. I said, “Whoever gets inside the water and licks the pussy or gives a blowjob for a long time is the winner. The loser should do whatever the winner says for the day.”

Unfortunately, I lost the game, and she asked me to lick her asshole.

(Guys, that was a crazy thing I did for the first time in my life. But everyone, please try licking the asshole after a shower or after swimming, it will be an awesome experience, and girls like it a lot.)

Then I took my reader girl back to the pool and started fucking the sexy Telugu girl’s pussy. She asked me to fuck in her ass too. I did it and we both rested on the bed beside the pool.

This story is long, and I will make part 2 and complete it soon. If any woman is interested in having sex in Bangalore, you are always welcome.

For feedback, meetups, sexting, and short term sexual relationships, you can mail or send messages in hangouts at [email protected]

I hope you all liked my story. I will look forward to your emails and feedback.

Hey, if anyone wants to contact me personally, they can contact me at [email protected]. I am narrating the true events as a story. Now coming to the story directly.

Starting with a little intro about myself. My name is Junaid, and I am from Islamabad. I am good-looking with a durable tool (6 inches) and stamina. My age is 28 years.

I was studying in Islamabad and living in a hostel with 4 other friends of uni. At weekends all of them go to their home. But I used to stay in the hostel as my hometown is far away. Most of the time, I used to get bored on weekends.

I always wanted to try new and kinky things to keep myself occupied. Most of my time on the weekends is spent surfing the internet and mostly on dating sites (Locanto in my case). The ads on the website kind of keep me excited and ultimately made me try posting ads myself.

I live in a residential area surrounded by homes of families. So it was difficult for me to hook up with a girl and bring her to my own apartment. I decided to try a completely different kind of thing. Soon, I posted an ad for a massage service from a male.

I got 2-3 responses the same day and contacted one on call at 11 am. He seems to be a nice and decent person and the person of trust. So after discussing some details about the payment and the kind of services he offers, I asked him to come over by 2 pm.

I was really nervous about this as it was my first time with a man. I really didn’t know if I can trust him fully as I only talked on a call. I prepared the room for the service and exactly at 2pm I got a call. He said that he is in the street and he wants me to come outside.

I received him outside. I was a little disappointed at first as he was not good-looking. He had dark skin and not good facial features, but he was physically fit and smart. He entered the room, and we talked a little.

I asked him about his life. I came to know that he is 31 years old, married, and has 2 kids. He does the massage to male, female or couples part-time as he likes it and there is no harm in extra income. Soon he asked me to let us start as he has only 2 hours free.

He asked me to stand up so he can remove my clothes. He put his hands on both sides of my shirt and grabbed it upwards, I put my hands vertically in the air, and my shirt was off. He put both his hands on my trousers’ side and dragged them downwards, leaving me in just my underwear.

It was my first time being naked in front of a man, and I felt excited (I don’t know why). He then started undressing, and I lay on my chest on the bed. Meanwhile, he was naked, and his manhood was not that impressive (4.5 inches).

Soon he started applying oil on my naked back and rubbing with his hands gently. He kept on doing this for 10-15 minutes. I had a new feeling of excitement which I never felt before. Then, he put his hands on my underwear and took them off while lying in bed.

He then applied to the whole of my back body and started giving me the massage. I was feeling so relaxed and excited at the same time. I totally forgot that a man is giving me the massage. He then dragged his naked body with my back and gave me a sensational naked body-to-body massage.

My dick was fully erect, and I wanted a pussy to put my dick in it so bad. He then asked me to turn over and was smiling while seeing me fully erect. He said, “Sir, you got really horny by the back massage,” and gave a smile.

He then started massaging my chest, my abdomen, and my arms. He gave a really wild massage on my chest by grabbing the nipples, pinching them, and squeezing them. His hands grabbed my chest like they are tits and gave me a pleasurable massage.

He then went on to my legs and genitals. My one leg is bent like the sole of my feet touch the knee of the other. When his hands approached my thighs, I jumped on the bed with immense sensational pleasure. I was in heaven, and I wanted this to last forever.

He kept on massaging this area for like 10-15 minutes and then to the other leg doing the same thing. When he was finished, he said, “Now the happy ending part will begin.” I was already super excited, and I want a way to release myself. He started stroking my dick slowly.

I kept my eyes closed and enjoying the pleasure I am getting. He kept on stroking for 5 minutes and then sped up a little. After 10 minutes, I ejaculated in the air so much that I was also surprised. I had never ejaculated this much ever in one time. He also cleaned up the entire mess.

We then chatted for a while. I got an idea that he is not well-off. He had 1 single female client, 2 male clients, and 2 couples to whom he provided service regularly. It also helps him in his money-strained life.

After we got little frank, I asked about his wife. If she also gives any sort of services. He strictly denied that and said that his family is out of this completely. But I had other thoughts, and I knew I have to work hard for that.

So after that, he left the place, and I kept thinking about the pleasure I got today and how I will continue this to lead his wife into this. This went for 2 more months every weekend. But I started to bore with all this and wanted something different.

So I messaged him one day that I need the service. But I want something different as it is not that pleasurable anymore. After some time, he texts me back, asking what kind of service I want. I said it’s up to you how you make it different this time, or maybe I will have to find someone else.

He texted me back, that what if I give you a blowjob this time instead of a handjob. But he must be paid a little bit more for this too. I never got a blowjob, even from a girl in life. So I was excited to do that. But I said I need something more with that too.

He replied that he will figure it out while on the way to my hostel (home). He came, and all goes as usual until he asked me to open my legs while lying on my chest. He started putting oil on my asshole and massaging it gently. Man, I felt a lot of pleasure, and I asked him to keep on doing it for some time.

He then also massaged it with his tongue. I can surely say it was his first time doing that as he was not so perfect with his tongue. He so wanted to keep me his client that he goes that far as to excite me. After that, he asked me to turn over and gave me a good blow job.

I wasted inside his mouth, and he then ran to the washroom to clean up this. After the session, he said.

Asif: Sir, I am a little out of money, and I know you also love my service. Please don’t go for other options. I will try to keep you satisfied with all I can.

Junaid: I will keep you as long as you keep on giving me the pleasure I require, and it’s up to you how you do it. And don’t worry, I will pay you for the extra service.

Asif: Thank you, sir.

After that, he left. After 1.5 weeks, he texted me again.

Asif: Sir, How are you?

Me: Fine, what’s up?

Asif: Sir, I know this is awkward. I have a marriage in the family in another town that I have to attend. But I don’t have the money at this time. It will be really helpful if you can lend some money. I will pay you back in a month.

Me: Asif, I can give you money if I get the service. How much you require, by the way?

Asif: Sir, I need Rs. xxxxx. I know it’s a lot to ask. But you know me for 4 months. I will pay it back in a month, Sir, please.

Me: That’s a lot of money ( 4 times higher than what I pay him for a session). Sorry, but I cannot lend you this much.

Asif: Sir, please don’t say that. If I don’t attend the marriage, it will be difficult for me to survive in my family.

Me: Look, I can pay you when I get the service only. I have no binding to pay you extra anytime when you require. So, If you want money, give me the special service.

Asif: Sir, what service do you require this time? Tell me, and I will provide.

Me: I am a little bored by the service I am getting. Although you give good service. But I am not attracted to males. I can pay you half the money you require if you can bring your wife too to me.

He didn’t reply for 3.5 hours after the text. I thought he must be angry by the demand I made, and I will not even get the service I was getting. He finally replied after 3.5 hours.

Asif: I had already told you that my family should not be discussed in it. There must be another way. What else can I do for you to get the money?

I had already made up my mind. I would not have missed the opportunity in front of me even if I lose him for regular service forever.

Me: Your choice, Asif. I am not giving you anything until you get me what I want. If you don’t want your wife in this, then goodbye. We don’t have anything to discuss more. And good luck.

This is the end of part-1 of the story. What Asif replied? Did I get to seduce his sexy wife or not? Find in the next part (coming soon). Reply in the comment section how you like the story.

So it started as when the hot college girls and I finished with all our fucking sessions. We took a long gap after that. It was difficult for us to even meet as we all returned to our ruthless jobs and studies.

It was almost a year that I meet the cute girls. It was December again. Yes, COVID was there, but everything was coming back to normal. After Christmas, on the very next day, we met on our court. I was really shocked to see them because of the tremendous change in both of them.

Renu had almost lost about 20 kgs. She had a perfect hound glass shape with those perfect melons of 34d. Her stats were almost 34-28-34.

Gopika was a shocker. She has gained some weight in the right places, especially her melons. Her stats were approximately 34-26-32. After having a long conversation with them, I came to know the reason behind Gopika’s growth. She was dating someone who can actually work out on her.

After a pause, Gopika said that her boyfriend was not that great fucker. She was not having the same experience that she had with me the last time. She wanted the same pleasure. So she asked Renuka and me to have a session. We all were eagerly waiting, but the biggest issue was where. We didn’t have a place.

Gopika replied that there was a flat that her father purchased recently in the outskirts. She generally throws small parties with her friends. So we finalized the place, how we will travel and also the date and time.

The day came, I purchased all the Condoms as well as the lubricants with some snacks and drinks. The plan was I will come to the place alone. Gopika and Renu will travel together. I reached the place. When I entered the house, it was just beautiful to see those two perfect and gorgeous girls.

They were wearing middies that barely covered their boobs and were just below their hips. As soon as I entered, I hugged Renuka from behind and gave a gentle press on her boob. I smacked Gopika’s ass. But to my surprise it wasn’t Gopika it was a girl from our society and a very good friend of Renuka.

After that, I was stunned and apologized to her for the mistake. I thought about what she will think about me. What happens if she tells about all this in society and her parents.

To my surprise, she reacted with an ouch! And she asked me for some more. But I was still stunned because I was still apologizing for my actions with her. Renuka held my hand and took me to the couch, and explained everything.

After some time, Gopika entered the hall with her boyfriend and Bharati. Seeing me, Gopika hugged me and gave me a kiss. As I knew everything, I gave a tight hug to Bharati and squeezed both her bums. Gopi introduced me to her boyfriend, and we had a firm handshake and a boy-hug.

We decided to have snacks and drinks. Then we will dance (girls in bikinis and boys in their boxers). Then automatically, everything will go according to the plan. It was decided that first I will have sex with Gopika.

Sam and Aman will fuck Renuka and Bharati. Sam’s stats are approx 32-28-34, and Bharati’s stats are 36-30-32. Aman is an athlete with a slim body with 4 packs and around 6 feet tall. He had a huge black dick of around 9” and 2” thick.

Gopika will enjoy the double penetration, and the three girls can enjoy lesbian sex. Music started, and everyone started to show their moves. We continued to dance for a while, and then the show began. Aman started to smooch Renu and started to press her big butts.

In the meanwhile, Bharati pulled down Aman’s boxers and untied Renu’s bra. Aman continued the smooch with Renu. Bharati hugged Aman from behind and started to play with his monster. Renu, being an experienced player, broke the smooch and started with the blowjob.

Now it was the chance for Bharati’s first smooch. Aman started with just a kiss. He made her comfortable. He wanted Bharati to open up being her first time. Seeing Bharati get involved in the smooch Renu stopped the blowjob. She started to undress Bharati by unhooking her bra and pulling her panty down.

As soon as Renu pulled her panty, Aman started to play with her pussy. The kiss broke. Aman pushed Bharati on the couch and started to lick her. She was on cloud 9 and started to pull Aman’s hairs. She was moaning on top of her voice.

Meanwhile, Renuka was playing with Aman’s dick. Bharati reached her climax very soon and sprayed all her juices on Aman’s face. Aman licked her clean, and now it was her chance for blowjob Aman. He adjusted himself on the couch in such a way, making it easy for Bharati.

She hesitated a little. Aman took her hand and made her hold the monster, and started with the jerking motion. While doing this, Renuka pulled her panty down and stood in front of his face, and made him eat her pussy.

While jerking Aman, Bharati brought her face near the dick but was still hesitating. Now, Aman took charge, held her head, and made her swallow his dick. He was also moving her head back and forth. Soon she got used to it, and now she started to play with his dick. She also used her tongue.

Aman was reaching his climax. He held her head and pushed his 9” monster deep in her throat, and emptied the load. At the same time, even Renu reached her climax and emptied her load on Aman. Bharati was leaking cum from her mouth nose, and Aman’s cum was dripping all over her boobs.

Renu kissed her and licked her face clean, pressing her boobs. On the other side, Sam and Gopika were both dominating me. One pulled down my boxers, and the other one started to suck and bite my nipples. As soon as Gopika pulled my boxers down, she started to play with my dick.

She started with a deep throat. The feeling was amazing. The other girl was biting my nipples and my hand on her butts, pressing and spanking her. Meanwhile, Sam and I started with the smooch. While kissing her, I pulled the strings of her bra as well as her g-string.

Her bikini was just hanging loose on her body. Meanwhile, Gopika was still giving me a perfect blowjob. Within 8-9 minutes, I surrendered myself to Gopika’s job and unloaded my load in her mouth. While unloading, I just squeezed Sam’s ass too hard, to which she gave a loud moan.

Seeing Gopika giving me such a great time, Sam decided to blow me out. She just held my semi-hard dick, pulled me towards another couch. She just pushed me hard and started to tease me with her sexy moves. While walking, she just shredded out her bikini.

While moving towards the couch, I held Gopi’s hand and pulled her towards the couch. Now the situation was my hand was on the side pillow, one leg hanging. Sam was playing with my dick and gave a rough blowjob, biting and tickling with her tongue.

Meanwhile, Gopi dropped her bikini and was sitting on my chest. My one hand was on Sam’s head, and the other one was on Gopika’s ass. While doing this, she bent a bit, allowing me to suck her beautiful 34-B melons.

After 15 minutes, I changed my position. Gopika opened her legs wide, and now I was sucking her beautiful pussy lips. The whole room was filled with moans increasing the excitement as well as the energy.

Sam was still sucking my dick. After few minutes of changing the position, I emptied my load all over her face.

So this was how we started our college group sex session, and the story shall continue. I hope you all liked the story. I will soon come up with its next part. Till then, keep reading ISS. You can contact me on my mail id.

Hi everyone, my name is Raj, and I am 19 years old from Bangalore. I used to read many stories here. So I decided to share one of my real-life experiences. I used to stay with my mom, Kavya, who is a divorcee, in a rented flat in Bangalore.

My mom and dad had just gone through a divorce. I used to stay with my mom for some time and then some time with my dad.

My mom was a 43 – year – old beautiful and mature woman. She had a good figure and personality, and her modern dressing sense made her a desirable woman in society. She had a figure of 36 – 30 – 36.

My mom registered herself on a dating app and would often go on a date with different men. I never had any objection to it as she was single now.  Things were going fine, and we had now shifted to a new society in Bangalore.

I helped mom shift luggage and then left to stay with my dad in another city as I felt bored in the new place. After a month, I returned to stay with my mom. I noticed in our neighborhood lived two young boys in their mid – 20s, maybe around 24 or 25.

They often used to come to our flat. When they came to our flat for tea, mom introduced me to them as Kumar and Shoaib.

She told me that how they both have helped her settle down in the flat. They have helped her get things from the market. They now often hang out at our place and play Uno or board games with mom.

I, too, started knowing them more as I would meet them often now. They would come to our house every alternative day to have dinner with us and play board games with us.

But there was one thing that was bothering me. Mom had gotten too close to these young boys. So much that mom would wear shorts at home till thighs. Those boys peeping at her figure in a revealing outfit made me uncomfortable. I then started taking it casually.

One day I saw mom was jogging in the society garden. Kumar and Shoaib were sitting on a bench in the park, talking with each other. I went near them and was shocked to hear their talks

Kumar – Shoaib Kavya is surely a milf just see her curves and figure.

Shoaib – I know, Kumar. I have noticed her figure and have a crush on her too.

Kumar – You told me she chats with you on WhatsApp too.

Shoaib – Yes, buddy, and she even likes when I flirt with her.

Kumar – What? You flirt with her?

Shoaib – Yes, and I even think if I try, I can get into my bed too. I just have to get lucky with this Milf.

Kumar – Dude, if you could, then please let me enjoy too once.

I was shocked to hear them. It was clear that they came to our house with just one hope of getting laid one day by my mom. With time I noticed that mom would often talk with Shoaib on call.

It all was making me go curious as to whether my mom, too, wanted it to happen. In between, I had to go to meet my dad in another town. When I came back after few days, I noticed mom was all happy. I doubted the reason behind it.

Around midnight I heard a missed call on mom’s phone. Mom and I used to sleep in the same room. Mom saw the missed call and rushed towards the door. When she opened the door, I saw Kumar and Shoaib standing at the door.

Mom welcomed them in, and I could hear three of them talking. Mom asked them to sit in the hall, and she would go and get them some snacks. The kitchen was clearly visible from my room.

I saw mom going inside the kitchen. As she got into the kitchen, I saw Shoaib get up and go inside the kitchen too. What I saw just shocked me. He grabbed mom from behind and started kissing her on the neck. He said, “Kavya ji, I missed you a lot.”

My mom turned, and she too hugged her hard I could see no gap between them. She said, “Shoaib, Raj is back. So I could not come and meet you.” Shoaib said, “Kavya ji, let’s not waste time, and let’s make some love.” I was shocked to hear and see that mom was having an affair with him.

Mom said, “Shoaib, Raj is home sleeping, and your friend Kumar is sitting outside.” Shoaib grabbed her boobs from out of her nighty and said, “Darling, don’t worry about Kumar. he won’t come inside.” Saying this, he kissed her on her lips, and they both were locked in an intense and passionate lip-sucking.

It was so passionate that he lifted mom in the air while kissing. He quickly removed her nighty. I was shocked to see mom without her bra and her boobs swinging free. He removed her blue color panty, and now she was completely naked in front of him.

He grabbed her boons and pressed them very hard. As he bit her nipples and sucked them, Kumar walked near the kitchen, hearing them make love. He was shocked and feeling lucky to have seen my mom without her clothes.

He hid near the kitchen and watched them make out.  He unzipped his pants and took out his cock.

Inside the kitchen, Shoaib was playing with my mom’s nude body and making her moan. He got down on her, started licking her wet pussy, and making her move her ass move up and down in pleasure. Mom quickly unzipped his pants, grabbed his balls, and started sucking his cock.

He had grabbed her hair and pulled her towards his cock. I could hear the sounds of gulping cum. Within few minutes of sucking, she took out a condom from his pocket and made him wear one.

Within no time, she grabbed his cock and started riding him hard by inserting it in her pussy. He was enjoying making love to her. She, too, placed her boobs on his face. After few minutes, he got her in the doggy style and pushed his cock back into her pussy.

Now she was facing towards our bedroom. I could see Kumar could clearly watch her bouncing tits.  She was getting fucked hard. I could even hear her scream in pleasure loudly, “Aaah, ohhh, baby faster.”

Seeing her moaning, Kumar had started masturbating, watching both of them secretly. After 10 – 15 minutes of intense sex between them, he cummed. Mom quickly got up, pulled her panty, and got dressed up. She asked Shoaib to go and sit back in the hall as she brings snacks for them.

Guys, this was just the starting things were to heat up more and the sex got very passionate, too. If you want to know whether Kumar got lucky, too, do mail me back for the second and third parts. My mail id [email protected].