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Hi, people. My name is Jyoti, and I am from Goa. I am 21 years old. This is a year-old incident about exploring sex that I have written down.

My college informed me to find an ex-student and interview that person’s experience about this college and how it shaped their career. Luckily my mom knew a lady who lived a floor above us in the building.

I wasn’t very happy about it, thinking that lady would be of my mom’s age. The entire thing would be boring. It was a time when I was very irritated, even by the smallest thing. I was in depression due to my recent break-up.

The only reason I agreed was that it was simple to work for me. I had already found the person to interview, which my friends struggled with, so I went up, and the lady opened the door.

I was surprised that the old lady wasn’t as old as I had imagined she was. She was a proper 31-year-old with an equally amazing body. She welcomed me in and introduced herself as Sharon.

After answering a few random questions regarding the college and me, I got to work. It was a lot of work typing all the stuff down. Still, I finished completing near about half the interview on the first day itself.

We couldn’t continue as she had to get back to work. Sharon worked from home even before the trend began.

The second day while interviewing her, the topic landed on men. Sharon said men are assholes. I laughed and said that I couldn’t agree more. So she directly asked me what my story was regarding men and all the depression I was holding in.

I just blabbed to her that my boyfriend cheated on me with another girl. The expression on her face changed. It was an expression that I could identify because it was the same as I had.

Soon after saying that to her, I realized that she was a friend of my mom’s. In fear of the same, I tried to leave her place.

She said: Relax, I know you’re scared that I will tell your mom. But don’t worry, I won’t do anything like that.

I just smiled and said thank you and left. I didn’t go to her place the next day, thinking she would have told my mom. But she seemed cool enough to not tell it, and there were no questions from my mom, so I decided to go.

Sharon’s mom opened the door, and she invited me in. I knocked on her room’s door. She told me to hold on for 5 minutes, she opened the door later, and I saw her all sweaty.

I thought she was working out cause the kind of figure she had at her age needed maintenance. I apologized for disturbing her. Through the initial awkwardness, I managed to finish my project and thanked her for her time and for not telling my mom about my relationship.

Sharon: I can relate to you very much, Jyoti, and if you ever want to talk about all this, feel free anytime.

I asked her what she meant by her relating to me?

Sharon: My husband also cheated on me with another woman, so I understand you.

I was very surprised and said, ” You?” staring at her boobs and back at her face.

Sharon: Yes, it’s a long story.

I was now very curious and told her that I wanted to know because, in a way, even I can relate to her. She smiled.

Sharon: Okay. All of this started when I was in college. I was dating a guy. We were perfect. His name was Arun, and like the typical relationships back in the day, we used to text all day and meet once a while when there was no one at my place. I still remember all the fun things we did back in the day.

I saw Sharon blushing when she said that, and I understood what she meant.

Sharon: We were all good till I got into the senior college. But after a few months, I got a lot of attention from guys on my campus. Like any other girl, I liked all the attention I was getting, and those made me grow horns.

I broke up with Arun for no reason, just to enjoy the attention I was getting and flirt around. Arun didn’t take it very kindly because he was obsessed with me. To an extent, I was too for him, but I just anyway went with the flow.

I still remember him saying that karma will get back to you, and it did very strongly. After all the fun college life had given, work-life was the exact opposite. I still got the attention, but of all the uncles who 10 years elder to me. But soon, everything changed.

Amit had joined my workspace. We straightaway connected and began dating. After 6 months or so he introduced me to his uncle and aunt. I was really happy. After that, it was fixed. He was the one because now his family was also involved, and after that, we went on a fun spree.

Sharon: Yeah, those were amazing times. Till I got a text from a girl on Facebook asking if I was Amit’s girlfriend, I replied, and that’s when my world came crashing down.

He was dating that girl also and had promised her the same things he did to me. After months of the same, we had fights, and I decided to give him a second chance. We were dating again, and after 2 years of that, we got married.

I was really happy about it. We were fine for a year until I caught his conversations on his phone and back to square one. This time I was married, and out of nowhere, I remembered Arun’s exact words about karma getting back at me.

I was very depressed. So bad that I picked up smoking. This is why Jyoti, I told you to feel free to share or else even you will fall into bad habits.

Me: How did you know that I was in depression.?

Sharon: I knew when I saw your face because I had been going through the same thing.

I felt good when finally someone understood me from my perspective. I just connected with Sharon deeply in just a few conversations. I left as she had to get back to work again. It felt really good to share all my stuff with someone who could understand me.

The next day, I went to her place again to feel better talking to her. She was also happy about doing the same. We talked casually about some college stuff. Sharon asked me the reason behind why my boyfriend cheated on me.

I told her that he wanted to get involved more physically, and I wasn’t that comfortable with it. She laughed and said, ‘typical teenage stuff’ and continued laughing.

Sharon: So, are you still a virgin?

Me: Yeah, I am and wanted to keep it that way till we got married.

Sharon: Yeah, that’s not going to happen. You’re a pretty girl Jyoti, you should enjoy while you have time. Because no one knows what marriage or future holds for us.

I was blushing there without any response. Sharon asked about the fun things I have done with my ex.

Me: (blushing) The usual just upar upar se, foreplay.

Sharon: No wonder he left you.

I felt bad and seeing that she just hugged me tightly. She walked me back to her room from her balcony and asked me

Sharon: Bolo upar upar se kya kya kiya?

I somehow felt connected to her and knew she would be the right person to open up to. I did, telling her that we started with smooching and then pressing and rubbing all the time a few nudes here and there. Then one day, he showed me his cock and asked for a handjob.

We discussed a lot of our past sexual stuff with each other and got closer. We had become so close that I would just casually walk into her room without any formalities. One day she happened to be in her bathroom.

I just sat there on her bed, and she said she’d be out in a few minutes. While I sat, I thought of checking out if she was on any social media to add her there. Since I knew her phone’s pattern, I just took and opened the recent tabs to check and saw a cock picture in the gallery tab.

Usually, I would panic, but we had gotten so close that shamelessly I opened the tab and played the video. I saw the cock, and the head had a huge bulge about the size of a golf ball. It was brown, and all the veins were visible.

I was amazed by the built of and kept watching. Sharon came. With the look I had on my face, she understood what I was watching and said, “Enough of it.” I blushed and asked her if this was her husband’s cock.

Sharon: No, not that dog’s, and I never would even look at it. This is my college ex Arun’s video. You see how dumb I was to leave that.

I stared at the cock for a few seconds. I looked at her and said, “The cock head dude, you are a dumb bitch,” and we both laughed. I asked her why she still has this video with her after all these years.

Sharon: I fantasize about his cock every day and masturbate.

I was surprised and asked her if that’s what she does when I find her sometimes sweaty and in the bathroom. She said yeah and asked me why I was so surprised. I told her that I’ve only done it twice or thrice, and she gave me this shocked look.

Sharon: So what do you do when you get these urges and your horny?

Me: Well, I just become restless, and most of the time, I sleep off.

“I know you’re horny now, so let me show you what to do,” saying that she kept her middle finger over my shorts and began rubbing it very slowly and softly. I gasped and moaned. But she didn’t stop, and I don’t know what had gotten into me that even I didn’t stop her.

Sharon kept rubbing up and down and sometimes in circles over my pussy. All I did was enjoy it, of course, and breathe heavily. She suddenly got up, ran towards the door, bolted it, came back. She again kept her hand on my shorts, exactly where my pussy was.

I told her, “Sharon, this is…” and she cut me, saying, “…this is me teaching you to enjoy life and a way to get out of your depression.” She covered my mouth with her left hand. She began rubbing my pussy again, but this time a bit rougher than the last.

I was moaning on her hands, and then it got to the point that I couldn’t sit anymore and just fell of on her bed. I don’t know if this was her intention all along or not. But while doing that, she suddenly brought her leg over me and moved her hand out to press her lips against mine.

I tried to push her, but she was strong. She kept pressing her lips on mine and began pressing my boobs. She stopped kissing me and whispered in my ear, “Don’t worry, Jyoti, with me, you won’t lose your virginity,” and bit my neck gave me a hickey.

I don’t know what came over me. I stopped resisting her, and she felt that. So she began kissing me again, and this time her tongue was in my mouth.

Sharon was smooching me furiously, and somehow I just started responding, feeling that she became more aggressive. We were just smooching hard and rubbing our bodies against each other like hungry animals. She stopped playing with my pussy and made me sit up and remove my shirt and shorts in a flash.

She sat there on her bed, looking at me and smiling. “Your panty is wet,” said Sharon, and it was wet. She made me stand in front of her. I kept my hand over my panty, covering the wet spot and over my boobs, blushing all the while.

Sharon stood up and removed her top. She had not worn a bra, so her melons just bounced out. That was the first time I was looking at another woman’s boobs so closely. They are bigger than mine.

Her hands now boldly moved towards my boobs. She cupped them gently and fondled them. Her fingers pressed against my nipples, which were by now very hard. I felt a little gasp come out of my mouth as she did so.

Sharon was getting a good feel for my boobs and kept on fondling them, which made me wetter. She brushed her hand over my soft skin to reach for my panties, only to find them soaked with my juices a lot more than what was initially there.

Sharon slid her finger over my clit. My panties were adding extra friction against my puffy pussy lips. I let out a soft moan as her finger repeatedly teased me over my panties. Sharon slid her hands under my panties, feeling my hairy skin against her palm as her fingers reached for my clit.

Gently circling it, Sharon slowly increased her pace as she inched closer. I was still standing there, and my knees were shaking because of all the pleasure Sharon was giving me.

She held my lower back and turned me a little to the side. Then she pulled me closer to her and took my left boob almost entirely in her mouth. She pulled my panties to my knees at the same time.

Sharon’s fingers softly pressed against my clit, rubbing it lightly with just a hint of pressure. My juices were flowing more and more and were moaning, hissing now with each firm press against my clit.

My hips started moving along the rhythm of Sharon’s fingers. She just wasn’t ready to stop moving them. I was shivering and trembling. She knew I was about to cum soon and increased her fingers’ pressure, and it did the magic.

I held Sharon’s head and was almost pulling her hair. My pussy was throbbing and letting out so many juices that even I was surprised. It was a moment of bliss, and I couldn’t stand after it. Sharon understood and helped me sit on the bed, and I just fell over on it.

Sharon, meanwhile, was busy licking my cum off her fingers, and she seemed to like it.

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A week after it all started, my flatmate decided to go to his hometown. He left on a Friday evening after college. Auntie realized that I will be alone in the flat for a week and become super excited. I could now openly have sex with kamwali.

After Manu left, Auntie came in the evening with Rahul. She made nice mutton curry, and we all ate. I had also bought some whiskey which is always a great combination with mutton. After about 8.00 PM, Auntie said to Rahul that it’s too late to go home. He can just go and sleep in Manu’s room.

Rahul asked her to come with him because he can’t sleep alone. Auntie went in and came after about 30 minutes and said Rahul is asleep. She then went to take a shower and finally at about 9.00 PM we were alone in my room.

I could see that she was in a special mood today. She said tonight she will make me very happy. We went into the bedroom, and Auntie started taking her clothes off. Today I saw her naked properly. She had just a little fat on the belly, but she was so fit with tight boobs and slim hands and thighs.

Working at 3-4 houses and cooking cleaning is hard work, which kept her so fit. She took my jeans off, and even before I could sit down, she took my dick in her mouth. She started sucking the dick, and I was suddenly in heaven. She was a pro and somehow had mastered this skill.

She continued for about 20 minutes, and I came into her mouth. She drank it all like cream. I sat down, lit a cigarette, and smoked while looking at her naked body. She continued to play with my dick, and soon it was hard again. I wanted to fuck her now, but she was in some other mood. She wanted it to last longer.

She stood up in front of me with her pussy in front of my face. I realized that she wanted me to suck her this time. I put my mouth on her hairy mature pussy, and it was super wet with her juices. I started sucking it, and she was moaning with pleasure.

She moved my hand on her nipples and asked me to squeeze them. I continued sucking, squeezing, and playing with her for about an hour. She kept moaning, shivering, and enjoying the best time of her life. I was a bit tired and was very horny.

I wanted to fuck her. So I mounted on top of her and inserted my disk in her wet and ready cunt. This was a sensational feeling. I fucked her in different positions for a long time. I finally filled that pussy with a big load of cum again.

After some time, I went to sleep, and I think Auntie went to sleep with Rahul in the other room. I think she was also tired after 2 hours of hard sucking and fucking.

As days and weeks passed, I could see Auntie was becoming very possessive about me. She wanted me very regularly, and if I was not available, she became agitated. She took a lot of care of me with good food and lots of pampering. But it all started becoming a bit too much for me.

I had her pussy available to me at my disposal whenever I wanted. I think that is why I started losing interest.

Enter Kavita.

After about 3-4 months after it all started, Auntie had to go to Bengal for Dashahra. She took leave from work for 3 weeks. She asked another kaamwali to substitute her while she was away. Her name was Kavita. She was 19 years old and was just starting to work at other people’s houses.

Aunite asked her to come along with her for one-two days to understand everything properly. Manu was out, and Kavita was cooking while Auntie was sitting with me outside in the evening. I was looking at Kavita’s slim body and her ass. She was wearing a tight salwar suit.

Auntie saw me looking at her and became jealous. She was looking at me angrily. I smiled at her and pointed my finger towards my dick which was hard to anticipate a new pussy. I stood up and went into my room, and asked her to follow.

Auntieji came in shortly. Without thinking too much, I pulled my shorts down, exposing my long, hard,  thick dick to her, and asked her to suck it. She became scared that Kavita will see us and will tell everyone in her society. She went to close the door.

But I went from behind and held her arm and did not let her lock the door. I wanted Kavita to see us. For some reason, the thought of Kavita seeing Auntie sucking my dick was making me mad.

I did let the door close but did not lock it. I pushed Auntie ji on the floor and made her sit and put my dick in her mouth. I unbuttoned her blouse and pressing her boobs while moving her lips up and down my dick. I asked Auntie to stand up and put her hands on the wall.

I lifted her sari and started to fuck her from behind, standing too close to the door. The sound of our fucking was loud. I am sure Kavita must have heard it. Now Auntie was in the heaven of lust and could not think much about consequences. I was about to come when we both made some loud sounds.

I unloaded my full load in her. Her blouse was open. Her face was red when I took my dick out, pulled my shorts on open the door, went out for a smoke, and saw Kavita sitting here outside on the cot watching the door. She had a cheeky smile on her face and eyes red with lust.

I could see that she knew what was happening inside. The optics of what she saw when I opened the door did not leave any doubts. She saw Auntie’s part open blouse and my semi-hard dick making a tent inside my shorts. She saw our faces and had heard the sweet sound of my balls banging on Auntie’s ass.

It left no doubt in her mind that I was fucking here just a few minutes back in my room. In a few minutes, Anutiji composed herself and came out and pretended as nothing had happened. After finishing work, they left, and I decided to seduce Kavita and catch her while Auntie was away.

The next morning only Kavita came. She said Auntieji had to do some last minutes shopping and will not come today

Kavita: Aaj Auntieji nahi aaengi, unko kuch shopping karna hai sham ki train pakadne se pahle. (Today, Auntieji will not come. She had some work.)

Me: Koi baat nahi tum aa gai ho to Auntieji ki kya jarrorat hai. (It’s ok if you are here, I don’t need Auntie.)

Kavita: Main aapko woh sab service nahi de sakti jo Auntieji deti hai. (I can’t give you all those services that Auntie is used to providing.)

Me: Kaun si service? Main samjha nahi. (What service, I am not sure what you mean)

Kavita: Wahi jo aap kal raat ko le rahe the (The one you were enjoying last night)

Me: Woh service nahi tha woh pyar tha, Auntieji mujhe apne bete ki tarah pyar karti hain, woh meri malish kar rahi thi. tumhen aati hai malish karni? Agar achhi malish karogi to main tumhen kuch achhi si gift doonga.

(That was not service, that was love, Auntie loves me like a son, she was giving me a massage. You can also give me a good massage, and in return, I will give you great gifts.)

Kavita: Mujhe pata hai aap andar malish nahi kar rahe the? Main bachhi nahi hoon?  (I know you were not getting a massage inside. I am not a child.)

Me: Is wali malish mein bohut maza aata hai, ek baar kar ke dekho tab pata lagega (This was a different type of massage, you should try with me you will really enjoy it.)

Kavita: Maine kiya hai. (I have done it)

Me: Kab, kiske saath? (With whom?)

Kavita: Ek friend hai, Auntie ka bada beta – Ritesh, main Auntieji ke pados mein hi rahti hoon.  (I have a friend. Actually, it’s Auntie’s elder son. I live near her house.)

Me: Tum usse pyar karti ho? (Do you love him?)

Kavita: Nahi, bas aise hi maze maze mein.  (No just for fun)

Me: To maze maze mein mere saath bhi kar lo? (So what the problem, you can also have fun with me.)

Kavita: Achha dekhte hain, aapkya gift denge agar achhi malish ki to? (Ok, what gift will you give for the massage.)

Me: Jo tum chaho. (Whatever you want)

Kavita: Achha soch ke bataongi, nashte mein kya banao. (O,  I will let you know. I need to think about it)

Me: Dekh lo, jo bhi tumhara man ho (Ok, just let me know)

Kavita started cooking and asked for a cup of tea. Kavita said she can’t do two things at the same time. So I went to the kitchen to make my own tea. I placed the water on the gas, stood behind Kavita, and started taking the tea bags out of the top shelf.

In that process, I intentionally pushed her ass and cupped one of her boobs with one hand. She held my hand and removed it from her boob and said, “Aapko to bohut jaldi ho rahi hai?” (What’s the rush?). I said, “Main to bas chay bana raha hun.)

Kavita: Jo karna ho kariye. Par pahle ye bataiye gift me kya denge?  (Do what you want but first tell me what you will give in a gift.)

I said, “Tumhen kya chahiye?” (Whatever you want.)

Kavita: 2000 rupees.

Me: Kis liye, kya khareedna hai? (Why, what do you want to buy?)

Kavita: Hai kuch. nahi bata sakti. Agle 3 weeks mein mere saath jo chahiye kariye par mujhe abhi 1000 and fir end me 1000 aur deejiye? (Do whatever you want with me in the next three weeks while Auntie is away and pay me 1000 now and 1000 later.)

Me: Ok, theek hai. Main apne room me gaya and wahan se 1000 pupees leke aaya and usko de diya. (I went to my room, got 1000 rupees cash out, and gave it to her.)

She looked me into the eyes with a cheeky smile and placed my hand on her right boob. Her boobs were really tight. She was a young slim, and sexy girl, 32-26-32, with super slim hands and legs. She smelled so much better than Auntieji.

I just could not control it. I switched off the gas, lifted her suit, undid her salwar, and took the salwar and pantie off. I took off my shorts and asked her to bend towards the front. I was going to insert my dick in her when she said, “Condom?”

I, in fact, had condoms, but they were in my room. But I did not want to take her into the room. Fucking here in the kitchen was looking like a more exciting idea. I pulled my shorts up, went to the room, got the condom, and positioned myself back to the kitchen’s original position. I started fucking her.

I am normally very horny in the mornings. This young body was making me out of control. I was inserting my full dick in her. With every push, I was making her feel the passion. My hands here constantly pinching and squeezing her firm, small boobs over from over her cotton kurta.

She was constantly moaning in pleasure.  After few minutes, I made her turn around and face me and lifted her, and made her sit on the kitchen slab. I started kissing her with great passion. She was holding me so tight like she was never kissed like this before.

The quick fuck turned into some real lovemaking and lasted a long time. I wanted to enjoy it more, so I lifted her and took her to the bedroom. She was light and was looking at me with lust and holding me tightly. In the bedroom, we continued our game.

I continued to kiss has and had my moth locked with her and dick deep into her vagina.  She was moaning with pleasure, and her legs were wrapped around my waist. She was a very passionate lover. She was playing with my hair moving her hands all over my body, whispering in my ears to keep fucking her.

I was licking her armpits with a sweet smell of this young girls’ sweat. Finally,  after a long locking of two beautiful bodies, I unloaded myself in the condom. It was a great session. I played with her young and tender body.

Thinking that I can have her every day for the next 3 weeks made me very happy. I fucked Kavita at every opportunity I got for the next three weeks, and in this time, she came close to me. I had now made her my own personal bitch whose pussy was available to me at my will.

We especially enjoyed sucking each other in 69 positions. We were exploring sex together like never before I will tell you all about a few of our steamy sessions in another story. Please give me your feedback about me and my maid, Kavita, at  [email protected].

After making out with mom, Kumar was very happy. My mom had enjoyed it too. But that she didn’t want him to discuss it with either Shoaib or me.

The next morning, mom was making tea. Suddenly Kumar walked inside the kitchen, grabbed her from behind, and started fondling her boobs. She removed his hands from her waist and told him that it was a mistake she made getting laid with him. She can’t betray Shoaib.

He hugged her again and said, “Kavya ji, don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone, but please don’t say no to me. I don’t have a gf, and you are the only woman I have ever got laid with.”

Mom smiled and said, “Kumar, I understand. But we are just friends, so don’t force me for this again.” Kumar smiled and said, “No issue, Kavya ji.” Then he left for work, and mom got busy with her household work.

In the evening, Shoaib returned from his home, and mom was happy to see him back. They both hugged each other and kissed each other on the lips. Shoaib was out for almost a week, so he was horny as hell. I could see him touching mom’s private parts. But mom kept on convincing him to wait till night when Kumar and I sleep.

In the evening, Kumar too came back. Shoaib had brought some wine. He set it up on the table and asked mom and Kumar to have some drinks with him. So mom wore her blue color nighty. She sat on the chair with Shoaib on one side and Kumar on the other.

While they were drinking, I noticed Shoaib was lifting mom’s nighty from under the table. On the other side, even Kumar was touching mom from under the table.  I could feel mom getting aroused. After some time, mom walked inside to avoid this situation.

Seeing mom walk in, Shoaib got up and asked Kumar to continue with drinks. He will go inside and make out with mom as his cock was hard since morning. Kumar nodded his head, and Shoaib walked inside the room. He pushed the door but didn’t lock it.

Since Kumar was busy enjoying drinks, I decided to see inside her room.  Mom was standing, and he had grabbed mom by the hair. He pulled her towards him and started biting her lips. Mom, too, was kissing him badly as she, too, missed him.

She quickly removed her gown and sneaked into her sexy red color bra and panty. His cock got hard, so he quickly unhooked his pant and took out his cock. Mom quickly got down on her knees and started sucking his cock. He was whispering in her ears, “Baby, take it deeper.”

Almost after a week, he was getting a blowjob from mom, so he could not control and cummed in her mouth. She ran inside and spit his cum. When she came out, he unhooked her bra and pulled down her panty. Quickly got her in the doggy style and started rubbing his cock on her clit, making her moan.

She quickly guided it inside her pussy, and he started stroking it hard inside her pussy. He was pressing her boobs too. Mom whispered in his ears, “What happened, honey? You didn’t even play with my boobs and pussy today.”

He smiled and said, “Honey, my cock was very hard today, so I straightaway entered your pussy.” Within 10 minutes of pumping her pussy he cummed inside her. He laid on the back and looked tired. Mom cleaned his cock and told him that she will go clean herself. I could see cum flowing from her pussy.

As soon as mom went inside to clean herself, Shoaib got dressed and came out to enjoy his drinks. As soon as he came out to have drinks, Kumar told him that he would use the washroom and come back. When Kumar headed to the washroom, he heard water inside mom’s washroom.

Something went inside his head, and he headed towards mom’s room straight into her washroom.  Mom was about to wear her panty when he grabbed her from behind and removed her panty again. Mom was feeling scared as she thought Shoaib was outside, so she asked Kumar to stop.

Kumar was now a little high under the influence of alcohol. Hence, he pushed mom towards the wall and quickly got down and started licking her pussy. Mom first resisted him. But he was licking her cunt so badly that she was aroused again.

She whispered, “Kumar, please do whatever you want but quickly as I don’t want Shoaib to see us.” So he got up now and grabbed her boobs, and started sucking her nipples very hard. She, too, kept her hand on her mouth to avoid her moaning.

He then lifted her in a standing cowgirl position and started banging her wet pussy hard. I could see her hands around his neck, and she was getting fucked very hard by Kumar. He then bought her out and laid her on the bed.  She quickly opened her legs for him.

He quickly inserted his cock in a missionary position. He started stroking very hard, making her eyes wet with pain and pleasure both. He then took out his cock, spit on it.

This time he inserted in her butthole, making her go red with pain, but she too enjoyed it. He pushed his cock way inside her and now got her on top, making her ride him hard. She was bouncing like a pornstar on his cock. He was all set to cum and finally cummed inside her butthole. His cock was still hard.

Mom made him lay and then got down on his cock and started giving him a blowjob. In the next 5 minutes, he was hard again, but still, mom kept on sucking his cock, making his cock explode a second time.

As soon as he exploded, they both ran inside the washroom, cleaned up, dressed up, and then walked toward the hall where Shoaib was waiting for them. I could see mom not walking properly as she was pumped in her ass. I could not believe that mom had given 2 blowjobs and 2 fuck sessions to both of them in her bed.

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Hello friends. Let’s start the story by giving you all a brief introduction about the characters.

Amit – 28 years old, single guy, good physique, athlete, works out regularly, is a close buddy of Sunny. He is the best friend of Sunny.

Sunny – 34 years old, married, good body and a little chubby.

Pragya – 27 years old, married to Sunny. Her figure is 34b-28-36 with an amazing firm Bengali body with perky boobs.

RECAP:

Sunny and Pragya were married for 1 year. They were living a good married life. At the start, it was good but soon wife Pragya realized that her husband only lasted for a few minutes during sex. He only wanted to fuck her without making love and did not indulge in any foreplay.

On the other hand, Pragya maybe conservative, but she loved to make love and have foreplay. Just having intercourse was the last thing on her mind.

She used to masturbate after her husband had done with her. Her husband never cared for her satisfaction.

This continued to happen till her 28th birthday.

PRESENT (28th birthday).

A few guests had already arrived. Amit was helping them to decorate the home as well as welcoming the guest.

Sunny – Baby, get ready now. The guests have already arrived. Amit is taking care of things at present.

Pragya – Which dress should I wear? The red saree or the blue one?

Sunny – It doesn’t matter. Wear anyone.

He left and went to the terrace to attend to some work. Pragya didn’t like this. She wanted to wear the choice of her husband, but her hubby wasn’t much giving her much attention.

She went to her room and then went directly to the shower. After the shower, she came out wrapped in a single towel around her body which hardly was covering her breasts and thighs. She checked the door and removed the towel. Then she applied lotion to her bare body.

The sexy Indian wife then pulled out her new lingerie set which she had ordered from Zivami and started to wear it. But she found difficulty in hooking the bra. She wore the blouse and left it to tie a knot and then wore the saree. She almost got ready but the only thing that was left out was her bra hook.

The well-dressed and hot-looking Indian wife opened the door and went to the mirror and was trying to hook her bra. She called out to her hubby, but instead of her hubby, Amit came inside.

He was struck by the scene that he saw. His friend’s wife bhabhi was trying to hook her bra. He told her that her hubby was outside and said, “Sorry,” and started to go out.

Amit had got an instant hard-on seeing the side view of his best friend’s wife’s perky boobs inside the tight blouse and bhabhi trying to hook her bra. But bhabhi called out to him, “Amit, please hook this.”

Amit wasn’t expecting this and was in a dilemma whether he should leave or not. But his massive hard-on hinted to him to go inside.

Finally, Amit closed the door and went to this sexy bhabhi’s aid. He came behind her. Before he hooked her bra, he was lost in the bhabhi’s milky, white bare back. All he wanted was to lick her back. He was lost in imagination when bhabhi called out, “Did you hook it?”

He quickly came back to reality. Amit told his best friend’s wife to adjust it a bit from the front. Then he pulled his hand towards her breast, over the bra. He could feel the firm breasts. At that moment, he wanted to press them badly but didn’t. He didn’t want to ruin the opportunity to get laid in the future.

Amit just grabbed his hot bhabhi’s waist and twisted it a bit – just enough to make bhabhi moan! For a moment, Pragya too began enjoying the play.

Bhabhi: What are you doing?! Please stop, this is wrong!!

Amit just hooked best friend’s wife’s bra and kissed her bare back. And then while quickly leaving the room, he told her the red saree will suit her more than the blue one.

After he left, Pragya bhabhi found herself in bed. She got wet by her husband’s best friend’s seduction. She rubbed her pussy imagining her husband’s best pal’s dick in her pussy.

Later, she wore the red saree for her birthday night. After everyone had come, she cut the cake. One thing that astonished bhabhi was that everyone was complimenting her for her red saree, the same saree that Amit had told her to wear.

After everything was done, she was changing the saree. She remembered that incident, and she got a little excited. She sent a text to Amit.

Pragya: Thanks for your help.

Amit: What help?

Pragya: You know what I am talking about.

Amit: No (in a teasing tone).

Pragya: Huh!

Amit: Anyways, that red saree was so hot and sexy on you.

Pragya: (blushing) Hmmm. Thanks, people really liked the red saree. I got lots of compliments because of you.

Amit: Hmmm.

Pragya: Good night.

Amit: Good night. See you soon.

Pragya : Hmmmm.

Amit: Between us, you were looking ravishing in that blouse and bra, with your milky white skin.

Pragya: It’s not right. Don’t talk about it.

Amit: Bye.

Pragya was thinking about that moment when her husband’s best friend was hooking her bra, and his dick was poking her ass over the saree. She was damn wet again. She put her finger in her pussy, which glided deep in her valley due to the wetness. She was thinking about his action and rubbing her pussy, and she didn’t realize when she dozed off.

The next morning she woke up, and she was horny again. She checked her phone and found out that her hubby was out of station for 3 days. She woke up and went for a bath. She went to the office but keep thinking about Amit. She took a half-day and went to the supermarket for shopping.

While shopping, she accidentally met Amit, who was busy buying lingerie.

Pragya: What you are doing here?

Amit: Shopping for lingerie for you.

Pragya: Now, stop flirting and tell me.

Amit: Really, I am serious.

Then they both went to the car.

Pragya: Why you bought this for me?

Amit: Because you liked it and the lingerie you were wearing on your birthday, was chosen by me.

Pragya: Is it? I knew that something was fishy, as hubby didn’t know much about my choice.

Amit: Ok! Wear it now, and show me?

Pragya: Here? In the parking area? No way! Please! This is too much.

Amit: I know you aren’t wearing any bra, thus I asked.

Pragya: How do you know?

Amit: Just a wild guess.

Pragya: Hmm! ok! But I can’t wear it here, there are cameras!

Amit: Ok, change in the car. No one will see you.

Pragya: Sorry, it’s too risky.

Amit: Let me park the car in a blind corner.

Pragya: No! Drop me home. I will try it there.

Amit: Ok!

He went off and she noticed that he was hard as a rock over his jeans.

Amit: Do you want ice cream?

Pragya: Yes!

Amit bought 2 ice creams. Pragya was deliberately licking the ice-cream like a cock, to tease him.

Amit: Such a teaser you are!

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I will narrate the rest of the story in the next part. Please comment on this story.

Hi friends, en peyar Gautham, vayathu 26 aagugirathu, naan Hemavai en nanban thirumanthin pozhuthu paarthen. Aval sema make up pottukonde chudithaar aninthukondu vanthu irunthaal, aval chudithaar aval mulaiyai maraikave illai.

Iru mulaiyum kaiku adakamaaga sexiyaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu. Naan aval mugathai paarpatharku munathaaga aval mulaiyai thaan muthal muthalil paarthen. Haa, aval mulai azhagai rasithu irukum pozhuthu aval thirumbinaal.

Appozhuthu thaan aval soothu azhagai paarthen unmaiyil sexiyaana soothu vaithu irunthaal, aval soothu chudithaaril sexiyaaga irunthathu. Hema oru item niraiya per avalai oothu irukiraargal, aval oothu oothu soothai sexiyaaga vaithu irukiraal.

Naan avalai thirumanathil paarkum pozhuthu sapitukondu irunthen, ennai paarthathum naan avaluku kai kanbithu epadi irukirai endru keten?

Aval en arugil nerngi vanthu en udan sagajamaaga pesinaal, sirithu neram pesivitu veru idathil nanbargaludan pesi sirithu kondu irunthaal. Naan spitu mudithu nerga kai azhuvi vitu hema  irukum idathirku sendren. Neraga sendru aval soothil en kaiyai lesaga vaithu thadavinen, hema ethuvum ketkave illai en endraal aval oru item.

Naan padikum kalathile ennai athigamaaga sight adipaal, aanal naan appozhuthu pengal udan pesave maten gethaaga irupen. Eppozhuthum pengal idam vazhiyave maten athanaal ela pengalum en meethu oru kaanaga irupaargal. Naan finel year padikum pozhuthu thaan pengal idam pesave aarambithen, hema appozhuthu konjam pazhakam aaginaal.

Avalidam atharkumel naan ethum pesikola vilai athodu ippozhuthu thaan aval soothai paarthu mayangi aval arugil sendru soothil kai padum padi urasi nindren. Konjam kumbalaaga irunthathaal naan sulabamaaga avalai urasa mudinthathu. Aval enai kama paarvaiyil paarthaal, intha murai naan vaaipai payan paduthiye aaga vendum endru ninaithen.

Athu matum ilamal 26 vayathil pengal aasai athigamaaga irukum, sola ponal enaku athigamaaga aripu eduthu irunthathu. En endraal naan konja naatkaluku munbu thaan oru auntyai matter poten, neengal oru pennai ookamal irukum varai ungaluku pengal ilaiye endru eakam irukum aanal aripu athigamaaga edukaathu.

Oru murai neengal pengalai oothu vital aduthu adikadi ookavendum endru aripu eduka aarambikum. Apai thaan eaku iruntha aripil naan oru pennai paarthathum aval soothil en kaiyai vaithu thadavum alavirku aripu eduthu irunthathu. Pinbu aval arugil nindru aval soothaiye paarthukondu irunthen, athil en sunniyai vaithu theika vendum endru thondriyathu.

Avalai thandi selvathu pola azhagaga muzhu soothaiyum sunniyaal azhagaga theithukonde nagarnthen. Hema azhagaga aval soothai thadava kanbithaal, soothil thadavi aval arugil nirkum pozhuthu ennai oru vithamaaga paarthaal.

Pinbu naangal anaivarum function atten seithu vittu group photo eduthukondu angu irunthu kilambinom.

Hema thaniyaaga nindru kondu irunthaal, hey ena ingu nirkiraai naan vendumna unnai drop seiyava endru keten?

Aval appa varuvathaaga soli irunthaar endraal. Paravala naan thaniyaaga thaan vanthu irukiren vaa naan unnai veetil vidugiren endru solinen. Sari endru aval en udan bikeil eeri amarnthaal, aval iru pakam kaalgalai pottu aval mulaiyai en muthugil vaithu theithukonde vanthaal.

Spead break varum pozhuthu vendum endre sudden break poduven, avalin iru mulaiyum en muthugil patu azhunthum. Pogum pozhuthe engavathu ivalai oothu vidalama endru thitam pottu kondu irunthen, appozhuthu thaan avaluku oru call vanthathu.

Aval appa oru function sendru irunthaar angu irunthu nalai kaalai thaan veetirku varuvom nee auto pidithu veetuku poi vidu endru solinaar.

Hema en udan veetirku selgiraal enbathai aval appa idam solave illai sari appa auto irukirathu naan athil sendru vidugiren endru solinaal. Phone cut seithu vitu ennai santhoshamaaga paarthaal, enaku ondrum puriya villai. Hey ena achu endru keten? Indru en veetil yaarum iruka matargal nee en udane veetil thangugiraaya endru ketal?

En manathil jivunu irunthathu, kandipa endru soli naanum sirithen, indru sariyaana matter iruku da endru ninaithu konden. Aval veedu oru thanimaiyaana idathil irunthathu, veetirku sendru bike ulle viten. Iruvarum motai maadiku sendrom, aval kathavai thirakum pozhuthu naan moodu thangamal aval soothil en sunniyai vaithu theithen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sema jollyaaga moodaga irunthathu, hema aval kathavai miga porumaiyaaga thiranthu vitu oru nimidam soothai sunniyil vaithu theika kanbithu vitu porumaiyaaga ulle sendraal. Ingu freeyaga iruka ethavathu kai satai lungi ethavathu irukiratha endru keten? Aval sirithu konde en idam nighty thaan da iruku endraal.

Avalai paarthu sirithu sari nighty kudu athil freeyaga irukalamla endren? Avalum sari endru aval nighty koduthaal. En dress kayati vitu nighty aninthu konden, en jatiyaiyum kayati viten, avalum aadaiyai kayati nightyil irunthaal.

Aval veetil wine bottle irunthathu, athai iruvarum oru glassily ootri kudithukonde tv paarka aarambithom.

Naan aval thol methu kai pottukondu padam paarka aarambithen, en kaiyai ennai ariyamale aval mulaiku sendru vitathu. Hema ethuvum sola vilai, en udan jollyaga paduthu tv paarthaal, konja nerathil aval kazhuthil mutham seiya aarambithen. En thaadiyaal aval kazhuthil urasinen, hema kusuthu da endru solinaal.

Avalai gundukataga thuki padukai arai enge endren, aval sirithu konde kaiyai intha pakam endru kanbithaal. Aval veetil perithaaga padukai irunthathu, angu sendru avalai paduka vaithu aval meethu eeri paduthu kiss seiya aarambithen. Hema nightyil sema sexiyaaga irunthaal, avalai vida naan nightyil miga sexiyaaga irunthen.

Kaiyai nightykul vitu aval kuthiyai thavavi dressai kayatinen, hema niyum kayatu da endraal. Iruvarum dress kayativitu nirvaanamaaga kati pidithu padukaiyil paduthu urundom, hema mulaiyai sappa aarambithen. Aval mulai kaambu kuuraga irunthathu, athai azhagaga sappi vitu avalai doggy nilaiyil vaithu aval soothai thadavi pundaiyai paarthen.

Hema pundaiyai shave seithu suthamaaga vaithu irunthaal, aval kuthiyil vaaiyai poruthi sexiyaaga urinthu sappa aarambithen. Hema haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa endru munarinaal, nandraaga aval kuthi ootaikul naakai vitu vitu eduthu sexyaaga naaku potu sugam koduthen. Pinbu en 7” neenda poolai oomba aarambithaal.

Athe doggy nilaiyil thaan en poolai oomba aarambithaal, sexiyaaga sunniyai vizhungi azhagaga oombinaal. Sunniyai vizhungi vizhungi sexiyaaga oombinaal, aval oombuvathile aval anubavam therinthathu. Sexiyaaga oombi vitu avalai doggy nilaiyil vaithu iru soothai pidithu pundaiyil sunniyai vitu ooka aarambithen.

Aval kuthi perithaaga irunthathu en periya sunni elithaaga aval kuthikul irangiyathu, sexiyaaga ooka aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa  haaaaaaaaaa endru sexiyaaga munarinaal. Ooka ooka inbamaaga irunthathu, naan vegathai athigarithu matter poda aarambithen.

Aval soothu en udambil patu tap tap endru satham vanthathu, sexiyaaga aval soothil kaiyaal adithu oothen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa soruga soruga inbam, vidamal niruthaamal oothathil aval kuthiyil vinthu ozhugiyathu.

Vinthu vanthum naan vidamal aval kuthiyil oothu avalai munara viten. Haaaaaaaaa naan munbu ookum pozhuthu auntyai kuda ipadi oothathe illai.

Ival structure avalavu sexiyaaga irunthathu, athanaal ooka vasathiyaaga irunthathu. Aval idupai vatamaga pidithu kuthiyil veri thanamaaga oothen. Kanju varum sugam sunniyil ear patathu athanaal vegamaaga kuthiyil oothu udane sunniyai pundaiyil irunthu veliyil eduthu aval vaaiyai thiraka soli aval vaiyil kanjai adithu ootrinen.

En sunni kanjai muzhuvathu sappi kudithu vitu sunniyai sappi vital, sirithu neram ondraaga paduthu vitu mendum mendum 4 murai kanju vara avalai oothu thalinen. Hema kathaiyai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

Friends main Gurgaon ki ek society mein rehta hun aur humare pados mein ek mast bhabhi rehti hai. Humare unse kafi acche family relations hai. Bhabhi kafi hot hai. Par unse kabhi baat aage badhane ki himmat hi nahi hui.

Fir ek din woh mauka aaya jab bhabhi ko maine jee bhar ke choda. Ghar pe main aur meri mummy hi the baaki sab bahar gaye hue the. Mummy ki tabiyat kharab thi to woh andar so rahi thi. Main bahar baith ke cricket match dekh raha tha.

Dopahar ke kareeb 2 baje the aur lunch karke main cricket match dekh raha tha. Thodi der mein intercom pe phone aaya. Udhar se bhabhi bol rahi thi. Unki awaaz mein thodi pareshani lag rahi thi. Unhone mummy ke baare main poocha to maine kaha ke woh to so rahi hai.

Maine poocha, “Bhabhi kya hua? Kuch pareshani hai kya?” Woh boli, “Haan par main tere ko nahi bata sakti.” Main thoda worried hua aur maine kaha ke, “Aap mujhe bata sakti hai.” Woh boli, “Mere ghar aa jao tumhari thodi help chahiye.”

Main mummy ko bol ke bhabhi ke ghar chala gaya. Tab tak mujhe nahi pata tha ke mere to aaj lottery lagne waali hai. Main unke ghar pahucha to unhone darwaza khola. Woh night gown main thi aur unki shakal se pareshani saaf jhalak rahi thi. Unhone mujhe andar bulaya.

Woh thoda langda ke chal rahi thi to mujhe laga ke shayad unki taang mein kuch takleef hai. Woh mere paas aake boli ke, “Pehle mujh se promise kar ke aur kisi ko nahi batayega.” Main kuch hairaan tha ke aisa kya hua hai.

Main soch bhi nahi sakta tha jo hone wala tha. Bhabhi mera haath pakad ke bedroom mein le gayi aur mujhe ek toota hua baingan dikhaya. Main abhi bhi nahi samajh paya tha ke ho kya raha hai. Maine bhabhi se bola ke, “Saaf saaf batao ki problem kya hai?”

Woh jhalla ke boli, “Aadha baingan andar tooth gaya hai aur andar hi reh gaya hai. Pichle 1 ghante se kooshish kar rahi hun par nikal hi nahi raha hai.” Ye sunke meri to hansi hi nahi ruk rahi thi. Bhabhi mere paas aake boli ke, “Hansta hi rahega ke meri help bhi karega?”

Ab kya tha bas mujhe to mauka chahiye tha. Maine bhabhi se kaha ke unki help karke mere ko kya milega. Woh mere paas aayi aur mere ko pyaar se thapad maar ke boli, “Jo tujhe Priya deti hai wahi.” Meri to aankhen phati ki phati reh gayi.

Priya mere girlfriend thi aur humare tower se next tower main rehti hai. Jab bhi hum dono ke ghar pe koi nahi hota hai to hum sex karke full enjoy karte hai. Woh boli ke, “Mujhe tere baare mein sab kuch pata hai. Tere aur teri maid ke baare mein bhi.” Maine apni maid ko bhi kafi baar choda hai.

Khair mujhe aur kya chahiye tha. Aaj bhabhi ki choot ke jo darshan hone waale the. Maine kaha ke, “Theek hai main baingan nikaal ke kuch aur dalta hun.” Bhabhi hans ke boli, “Baad main jo karna hai karna par abhi usey nikalo dard ke maare meri jaan jaa rahi hai.”

Bhabhi ne gown upar kiya to bhabhi ki choot ek dum laal thi aur ussay paani tapak raha tha. Maine bhabhi ko bed pe letaya aur unki choot sehlane laga. Woh gussay se boli ke, “Pehle usay nikal de fir main teri garmi bhi nikal dungi chinta mat kar.”

Bhabhi ki choot ek dum chikni thi. Maine choot ko khola to dekha ke baingan kafi andar ghus chuka tha. Maine ungli daali to bhi woh nikal nahi paa raha tha. Fir maine thoda dimaag lagaya aur kitchen se chimta le ke aaya. Chimta dekh ke bhabhi thodi dar se gayi.

Maine unko bola ke doctor ke paas jaane se accha to yahi hai. Khair ye trick kaam kar gayi aur baingan bahar aa gaya. Bhabhi bhi kafi releived mahsoos kar rahi thi. Maine bhabhi se kaha ke, “Ab?”

Woh boli, “Pata hai tera lund bohut chalange maar raha hoga. Par aaj choot nahi marwa sakti bohut dard hai par tere ko satisfy jarur karungi.” Unhone mere pant ki zip kholi aur lund ko bahar nikaal ke boli ke, “Lund to kafi bada hai tera. Tabhi Priya aur Rani (maid) iski diwani hai.”

Lund ki khaal upar neeche kar ke woh boli ke, “Tu to purana chawal lagta hai.” Meri umar 23 saal thi aur bhabhi ki 30-32 saal. Bhabhi ne mujhe apni aur kheecha aur ek zabardast kiss kiya. Maana jannat hi dikh gayi ho. Lund bhi poori tarah tan chuka tha.

Woh hanste hur booli ke, “Teri seal kab aur kahan tooti thi?” Main muskurane laga par woh nahi maani. Maine kaha, “Ye ek top secret hai jo kisi ko nahi pata. Par aaj aap ko batata hun. Meri seal junior college mein Jain aunty ne kholi thi. Unke ghar pe jab main unki beti se milne gaya tha.

Jain aunty Priya ki mother thi. Bhabhi ti aankhen to phati ki phati reh gaya jaise unhe yakeen hi nahi ho raha tha. Bhabhi ne mujhe poora nanga kar diya aur maine bhabhi ko. Woh ab bhi thodi pareshani main lag rahi thi. Khair unhone mujhe bed pe letaya aur mere lund ko choosne lagi.

Woh lund ko aise choos rahi thi ke maano janaat hi mil gayi ho. Main bhabhi ke mumme aur nipples daba raha tha. Unki body ek dun mast thi aur nipples kafi bade the. Woh lund choose jaa rahi thi aur main ab jhadne waala tha. Maine bhabhi ko kaha ke main jhadne waala hun.

Woh boli ke, “Tu chinta mat kar main bhi to taste karun ke tera paani kitna tasty hai.” Maine bhabhi ke mooh mein jhaad diya. Woh bathroom mein gayi aur clean karke aa gayi.

Main bed pe baitha hua tha. Woh mere paas aake mujhe kiss karke boli ke, “Teri choot ki pyaas nahi bujhi. Par aaj main takleef main hun nahi to teri iccha zarur poori karti.” Maine bhi zid nahi ki. Bhabhi ne mujhse promise kiya ke woh poore ek din mere saath kahin chalengi aur mujhe poora satisfy karengi.

Fir woh mere paas aa ke boli ke, “Tu tention mat le. Main aaj teri choot ki pyaas bhi bhujati hun. Meri maid Sujata aane waali hai aur woh teri pyaas zarur bhulayegi.” Tab mujhe pata chala ke bhabhi ek lesbian hai aur woh alag alag aurton ko try karti rehti hai.

Unki maid Sujata bhi theek thak hi thi. Thodi der mein Sujata aa gayi aur woh usay seedhe bedroom main leke aa gayi. Woh boli ke, “Aaj in sahab ki tabiyat hari karde.” Unhone Sujata ko 500 Rs. diye. Fir bhabhi bahar chali gayi.

Ab bedroom mein Sujata aur main hi the. Sujata mere paas aaye aur boli ke, “Sahab aage se lenge ke peeche se?” Main hairat se dekh raha tha to woh boli ke, “Bhabhi wale bhaiya to hamesha peecha se hi lete hai.”

Main soch raha tha ke saala pados mein itna sab kuch chal raha tha aur hume kuch pata hi nahi chala. Maine Sujata ko bola, “Pehle kapde to utaar fir batata hun.” Main bina kapde ke hi tha. Mere lund dekhke woh boli, “Samaan to kafi mota hai aapka lagta hai aaj bohut maza aane wala hai.”

Usnay kapde utaar diye aur shuru hua chudai ka khel. Uski body kafi sexy thi aur boobs kafi bade. Main boobs choosney laga. Lund bhi tayaar tha. Maine kaha ke mere paas condom nahi hai. To woh hansi aur usnay ek drawer se condom ka packet nikala. Us drawer mein condom hi condom the.

Maine condom chadaya aur jaise hi uski choot main daala to uski killi hi nikal gayi. Bhabhi ek dum andar aayi aur boli ke, “Aaraam he kar awaaz bahar aa rahi hai.”

Sujata boli, “Memsab inka to kafi bada hai ye to meri choot phad hi denge. 500 Rs. se kuch nahi hone waala.” Bhabhi hansi aur boli ke, “Tu bas sahab ko khush karde aur main tujhe khush kar dungi.”

Bhabhi mere paas aayi aur boli ke, “Chaah ke bhi main aaj tujh se chud nahi sakti.” Sujata boli, “Kyu, kya hua memsab? Kapde utaro aur aa jao.” Bhabhi hansi aur boli ke aaj tum dono hi karo. Bhabhi ne TV on kar diya aur songs laga ke volume high kar diya.

Ab main Sujata ko pel raha tha. Woh chilla bhi rahi thi par bahar gaano ki awaaz hi jaa rahi thi. Kafi dhakke marne ke baad Sujata ne to paani chod diya. Par main jhad hi nahi paa raha tha. Sujata chillane lagi ke bohut dard ho raha hai ab.

Bhabhi andar aake boli ke, “Ye to jhad chuki hai dekh meri poori chadar kharab kar di. Par tu nahi jhad raha hai. Lagta hai mere ko hi aana padega. Par aage se nahi peeche se.” Bhabhi kapde utaar ke let gayi aur barabar mein Sujata nangi leti thi. Unhone Sujata ko kuch ishara kiya aur Sujata Vaseline le ke aa gayi.

Sujata ne Vaseline ko Bhabhi ki gaand ke ched main acchi tarah se lagaya aur boli, “Ab jaisa main kehti hun kar.” Maine dheere se lund gaand mein dala to woh bhi karah uthi. Sujata ki taraf dekh ke boli wakai bohut mota hai iska.

Main dheere dheere dhakke mar raha tha. Kuch der baad Bhabhi boli ke, “Ab speed badha aur thoda aur zor laga.’ Main full speed se dhakke maar raha tha aur ab main jahdne wala tha. Main fir jhad gaya.

Bhabhi uth ke Sujata ki choot pe haath pher ke boli, “Aaj to teri sooj gayi hai aur meri gaand ka bhi bura haal hai.”

Kya din tha woh bhi. Mere ko society mein 2 choot aur mil gayi thi. Ab main full aish kar raha tha. Jis din bhi chut ki pyaslagi, kisi na kisi ki choot to mil hi gayi.

Priya, Bhabhi, Rani, Sujata ya fir Jain aunty. Haan Priya aur uski mummy Jain aunty ek doosre ke baare main abhi tak nahi jaanti. Par main dono maa beti ko chodta hun.

Apni agli kahani mein main Bhabhi ke saath 1 din ki picnic aur sex ka poora maza bataunga.

This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard.

“Aah!”

Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her cum-oozing arse. The local goons had wrecked her buxom white body leaving her sweaty and cum-laden on the dining table. The cum they had deposited in her arse made my hard cock slide in smoothly.

I was in seventh heaven as I had finally triumphed in getting my aunty in the position I desired for so long. As I fucked her deep and furiously, digging my fingers into her waist, the table shook and creaked. She was already tired from the earlier torment that she had gone through.

She didn’t protest as I continued pounding her. She had bite marks on her back and slap marks on her arse, turning it red in color. Her big, firm breasts were mauled. The kohl in her eyes, mixed up with tears, had now dried up.

Her lips were blood red as her tormentors had taken a particular liking to shove their tongues and their cocks in her mouth. Truth be told, my 42-year-old aunty looked like a witch who had been assaulted by wild dogs.

I was nearing my much-awaited and much-needed orgasm. I caught hold of her long black hair and rode her like I was possessed.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

My thighs were rapidly slapping on her arse, and that was the only sound in the house now.

“Oh my God! Here it comes! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

I let out a loud cry and filled her arse with my sticky white cum. It flowed into her arse like a wild river. For good two minutes, I kept shooting my cum into her. I had beads of sweat all over my body, and I collapsed on her bareback. Nandini, I guess, had gone into deep slumber herself. This was all that she could take after a long night’s assault.

“Ding Dong!”

The clock struck four times. As I closed my eyes, I could see that it was 4AM on the wall clock.

Hi. I’m Nikhil Paranjpe from Mumbai. For the past year, I have been residing in Chicago, Illinois, in the USA.

Since early childhood, I have been an avid pornography fan. My father, Nayan Paranjpe, passed away in a road accident when I was only 5 years old. He left behind loads of money and my mother, Maya Paranjpe.

As I grew older, I turned into a bully in college. I was an only child and a pampered one with fashionable clothes, the latest smartphones, racing bikes. My mother made sure I had all the good stuff. When all this was going on in life, I made sure studies were important too.

I have an Economics Honours degree, and I work in one of the world’s leading MNCs. Not long ago, I worked in Mumbai, but a hefty pay raise and transfer got me moved to Chicago. I live here with Maya, my 56-year-old mother.

With money and a luxurious lifestyle comes a lot of attention. Especially girls and women. And yes, there was plenty to go around. But the best one was at home – Maya, my dearest mom. (wink)

I am 34 now. Single and completely available. Over the years, I have been called names by a lot of people.

One was Big Nick – my collegemates in Mumbai gave me this name after being caught on camera making out with my then-girlfriend Ramya Natarajan in the gymnasium. The video went viral, and everyone got to know that I had a thick, chocolate-colored 8-inch penis. Hence, the name Big Nick.

Another name was Mister Arsehole – this one was for my great love for a female’s arse hole later on in the degree college in Navi Mumbai. I had fucked the busty Economics teacher, Miss Varsha Kotian, during our college festival. We both had sneaked behind the pandal, and I gave her the fucking of her life.

I literally had to stuff Miss Kotian’s black panties in her mouth when I popped her anal cherry to quieten her loud moans. During a beer-drinking session at a local bar, I had narrated the whole incident to my college friends. Word spread quickly in college about this adventure of mine. Hence, the name Mister Arsehole.

But the worst name was spoken on a Sunday afternoon in the year 2007. It was by someone who is a very dear family member – my mom’s younger sister and my aunt Nandini Deshpande. She had come down from Lonavala to meet Maya and me.

I had just completed my second-year B.Com finals and used to be at home most of the time. During one of the conversations between the two sisters, Maya accidentally mentioned to Nandini how I was caught with my pants down in the college gymnasium one year.

Maya told her that I was about to be expelled. But she made a huge donation to the college and helped me get back in. Maya even had to sleep with each of the trustees so that I don’t get kicked out of college. She even went on to tell Nandini about the incestuous relationship that Maya and I had.

Hearing this, Nandini was shocked. Nandini was furious. She called me from my room and gave me an earful bashing. That’s when she spoke the most disgusting comment I had ever heard.

“This is what it has come down to now, Nikhil! You have made a whore out of your mother just because you can’t keep your dick in the pants! You fucking bastard!”

I was furious hearing this. How dare she speak to me like this and that too in my own house. My mom was in tears hearing this and told Nandini to apologize to me. But Nandini didn’t.

By evening Nandini had come to her senses. After dinner, she came to my room and sincerely apologized. She sat next to me on the bed. I was obviously very angry, but then she is my aunt, and I had to forgive her. All the while she sat next to me, I couldn’t help but notice her ample cleavage.

She was in her nightgown, and half her melons were on display. I guess she didn’t even have a bra inside. After such a show, I had to forgive her. That night while lying in bed, I just couldn’t sleep.

Did Nandini display her cleavage purposely so that I could mellow down? All kinds of thoughts started developing in my mind.

Nandini Deshpande, wife of Navin Deshpande, one of the biggest manufacturers of cars and accessories in India. Why did she have to act like a slut in front of her nephew?

In all these years, I have slept with at least 20 women – Maya, my mom; Ramya, my girlfriend; Miss Kotian, my Economics teacher; Miss Rupa Bose, my college principal; my neighbors in Mumbai, Mrs. Kinjal Mehta and Mrs. Sushma Sharma; my then-girlfriend Rachana Welingkar to name a few.

But the best of them all – Nandini Deshpande, my aunty was neglected all this time.

Nandini lived with us for a few more days. I took every chance to catch a glimpse of her magnificent breasts. Like every other modern woman, she used to wear a loose top and pajamas at home. So, whenever she used to bend to get something, her huge bra-clad boobs would hang inside.

Like Maya, even she had a big butt, and her pajamas used to be tight. So, altogether she was a full-figured whore who I had to get in bed with one day.

Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, and months into years. I completed my graduation and got busy with my Economics Honours studies. In 2010, I passed with flying colors. We had a party at our house. Our close family and friends attended this party.

But to my disappointment, Nandini and her husband, Navin, couldn’t make it. My disappointment gradually turned into anger. The word ‘bastard’ had always been at the back of my mind. Was that the reason my whore aunty hadn’t come to visit us in all these years?

If that was the case, she needed to be taught a lesson. Especially after she gave me a glimpse of those cute funbags on her chest the last time, she was here and never returned to show me them again. But how and when and where was I going to get Nandini in bed with me?

Another year went by, and due to hectic office work, I totally forgot about Nandini. Whenever I did get time, I used to make love with either Maya or my girlfriend Rachana.

A month before my 24th birthday in 2011, Maya received a call from Nandini asking how everything is home. She quietly enquired about me too. That night while having dinner, Maya asked me whether I would like to go to Lonavala at Nandini’s place.

My uncle Navin wasn’t going to be at home for a week, and Nandini had requested my mom to send me over as she was going to be alone.

Now, Navin and Nandini lived in a big farmhouse in Lonavala. My uncle had invested a lot of money and built a nice home for himself and his wife. Their farmhouse was a little away from the city, with not much habitation around them.

As they didn’t have any children of their own, I was their favorite nephew. Well, until Nandini got to know about my sexual activities. After the ‘bastard’ incident a few years ago, she hadn’t even visited us once. Frankly speaking, all I wanted was another glimpse at those milky white tits of hers.

When Maya told me that Nandini wanted me to come down to Lonavala, my mind started playing all sorts of tricks. Also, Nandini was going to be alone, and the whore needed to be fucked at some point. I knew I had some pending leaves in the office.

The next day, I carried a box of chocolates and a bouquet of tulip flowers for the office HR Mrs. Netra Goenka. I knew the office schedule was tight, and getting leaves at the last moment would be difficult. I had to bribe Netra in some way.

Otherwise, the chance to be alone with Nandini, at her farmhouse, with no one around to disturb us, would be lost forever.

I have always been a big flirt, and Mrs. Netra loved it when I bought gifts for her. Unfortunately, we both still hadn’t taken the next step. But surely, she was on my sex menu, and one day I was going to taste her too.

The idea of chocolates and flowers worked beautifully as the leave of absence for a week was granted.

I was over the moon. I called Maya at home and told her to get my travel bag ready. After work, I grabbed some local sweets and condiments for Nandini. That night I just couldn’t sleep.

Finally, the bitch who called me ‘bastard’ was going to get a piece of my 8-inch chocolate cock. Big Nick and Mister Arsehole were ready to get to work.

It’s a journey of four grueling hours from Mumbai to Lonavala. I booked an Uber and set out at 6AM itself. I had asked Maya if she wanted to accompany me, but she had other plans. Normally, when I wasn’t at home for a few days, Maya used to call someone from her former workplace to be with her.

And that someone always had to be a male person. Well, what my mom does in her spare time is her business. We were a mother-son who understood each other’s needs very well. Maya is a sex demon in bed and open to all kinds of relationships. Well, that’s a story for some other time.

As it was a weekday, once we made our way out of the city, it was an empty highway leading towards Lonavala. Suresh, the Uber taxi driver, was a friendly chap, and we spoke about many things.

Around 10.30AM, Suresh pulled his taxi into a lavish compound. There was greenery all around. As the farmhouse was outside Lonavala city, there was a peaceful serenity in the air. Only a few birds chirped here and there. The road leading to Nandini’s farmhouse was up and down, and the taxi jerked a lot.

Suresh parked the car in front of the house. The front door was open, and Nandini rushed out to greet me. What I saw and even Suresh’s eyes couldn’t believe was the kind of clothes Nandini was wearing.

Her tight red top could hardly contain her huge white breasts. The upper part of her pink bra was visible. She had a white short under the top, which exposed her milky legs and upper thighs. She hugged me crushing her boobs on my chest. The feeling was surreal. I felt a slight twitch near my crotch.

“Sir, she’s hot! Who is she?”

Suresh asked me while I paid him the taxi fare. I told him that she’s my aunty and his eyes rolled in disbelief.

“Please don’t mind Nikhil, sir, but is she available?”

“Available? You idiot, she’s married to a wealthy man. She won’t even look towards a piece of shit like you.”

Suresh gave me an angry look. Maybe I shouldn’t have called him a piece of shit.

“Listen, brother. What I meant was you don’t fit anywhere near what that kind of woman wants. If I angered you, I apologize.”

“Oh no, Sir, I know I’m a lowlife. Also, when I asked about her availability, I didn’t want her for my whole life. Just one night between those milky white legs will do.”

“Oh! I don’t think she’s gonna allow anybody near that love pot of hers. It’s sacred, and I’m sure my uncle takes care of it more than you or I know about.”

“That’s too bad, sir.”

“Hey, listen, Suresh. You’re a good fellow. I might need a ride home next week. Can I have your phone number?”

Suresh gave me his mobile number and told me to call anytime. He was a local with his family living in Lonavala city. He, too, was going to be with them for a week. He got into the driver’s seat and started the engine.

“Nikhil, sir. I hope you have an enjoyable week ahead.”

Suresh winked at me and drove off.

How could I tell him that I had indeed planned to have one hell of a week?

I picked up my travel bag and carried it into Nandini’s house. I had been there earlier too, so I was familiar with the surroundings inside the house. What had really taken me by surprise was how slutty Nandini looked.

I made myself comfortable on the brown couch while Nandini fetched me a glass of water from the kitchen.

“What was all that going on with the taxi driver?”

“Nothing, aunty.”

Nandini sat on the couch, waiting for me to tell more about the driver.

“Oh! You want to know more?”

“Yes.”

I drank the water and kept the glass on the coffee table nearby, and continued.

“Are you available?”

“Available for what, Nikhil?”

“That’s what the driver was asking.”

“I don’t understand. What are you trying to say?”

“You know what, aunty, I’ll go to my usual room and get changed into something more comfortable.”

I completely ignored Nandini’s question and moved to my room in the basement. Nandini was left confused by my behavior. I changed myself into a sports vest and shorts. I looked in the mirror and admired myself. The gym membership had paid off as I had developed a chiseled body.

A six-pack to go along with toned biceps, this had to get Nandini’s attention. I walked upstairs and went straight to the kitchen. Nandini was preparing some special lunch for me. But that was not what got my attention first.

Her white shorts had moved a bit downwards, and the waistline of her pink panties was visible. Her red top hugged her body tightly, and one could make out what kind of bra she was wearing just by looking at the shape. Surely her lingerie was lace.

“God damn!”

“Uh! Oh, it’s you. I thought you would get yourself some rest after that tiresome journey.”

I was almost caught by Nandini while looking at her bubble butt.

“No, aunty. Rest comes later. I hope you don’t mind your favorite nephew giving you company in the kitchen. What’s cooking?”

“Nikhil, I’m preparing your favorite Butter Chicken. I have made some rotis and rice all ready to go with it.”

“Butter chicken would be so good. Especially the thigh pieces.”

I had moved next to Nandini and was standing in a position through which I could admire her side pose. Unknowingly, looking at her milky thighs, I uttered about the thigh pieces.

“Thighs, huh. Yeah, the most tender pieces you will find in the gravy. Of course, there are breasts too.”

As soon as I heard breasts, my eyes moved from her thighs to her big boobs. From the side, they looked like huge mangoes.

“Nikhil, what happened, dear?”

“Uh. Nothing, aunty. If you don’t mind, can I ask you a question?”

“Yes, my dear.”

“Do you always dress like this while at home, or is there something special today?”

Nandini heard the question but didn’t answer. She kept stirring the gravy inside the cooking pot. Then she added the boneless chicken pieces, stirred it some more, turned the flame low, and turned towards me.

“Is there something wrong with what I’m wearing, Nikhil? It’s summertime, and it gets all sweaty and sticky here in the Lonavala weather.”

“Oh, okay, aunty. You look gorgeous, by the way.”

“Thank you, dear. Can you get the two cans of beer inside the fridge? While the chicken cooks, let’s go sit outside.”

Nandini knew Heineken was my favorite, and she had gotten the same. I picked the two beer cans from the fridge and followed her to the hall. The way her arse jiggled while she walked, I was sure to get a boner.

We both sat on the couch. I opened the can and gave it to her. Then I opened mine, and we continued our talks. Nandini asked me about my job. I asked her about Navin. Later on, she thanked me for making myself available at the last minute.

“So, tell me, Nikhil. Do my clothes bother you?”

Why is she asking me about what she’s wearing? I took a sip from the can and placed it on the coffee table.

“No. Not at all. It’s just that when you’re at our place, you never wear these clothes.”

“It’s because of your momma. She feels that I’m exposing myself a lot. And the men will ogle at me when we would go outside.”

“Would you wear something like this outside too?”

“I would. But this is India. We, women, are expected to behave and conduct ourselves in a certain manner in society.”

“Yeah. That’s also correct.”

“Besides, you should be used to these types of clothes.”

“Not at all, aunty. I mean, who’s gonna wear something like this?”

“Your momma, I guess.”

“Maya… sorry. Mom doesn’t wear these clothes. In the city, the men would eat her alive.”

“Is that so? I guess you have stopped calling her mom now. Straight to Maya now, huh.”

There was an eerie silence now between us. I couldn’t understand where this conversation was going. More importantly, the word ‘bastard’ kept ringing in my mind now.

“Did I ask something that I shouldn’t have, Nikhil?”

“No. It’s not that. The last time we went into such details, it didn’t end well for anyone.”

“It’s already 2PM now. Why don’t we have lunch, and then we can continue talking?”

I never wanted to talk to Nandini about anything that had to do with Maya’s and my incestuous relationship. It was something between Maya and me. This slut of an aunt never had any right to ask me anything.

I helped Nandini set the plates on the dining table. She served me a bowl of Butter Chicken with two rotis and some steamed rice. She told me not to be shy and ask for anything that I wanted to eat. Apart from the lunch, the next best thing to eat would have been Nandini’s cunt.

We finished our lunch. I helped her wash the utensils and dry them. It was 4PM by then.

“Aunty, why don’t you go and get some rest? After this delicious lunch, you must be needing a nap.”

“I’m glad you liked your aunt’s cooking. Thank you, dear. I don’t think I’ll take a nap now. It’s already 4PM. If I sleep now, I’ll stay awake all night.”

My plan was to keep Nandini awake all night and fuck her in every possible position. A slut like her never really deserves to sleep. She’s a God-made fuck machine and should be fucked till her body breaks into two.

“Okay then. Why don’t we continue our earlier conversation? You seemed quite interested to know about the clothes my mom wears while at home.”

We once again sat on the couch.

The story about my trip to meet my mom’s sistercontinues in the next part of this series. Keep reading. Keep shagging. And thank you for your time. Kindly give your feedback at [email protected]

Hi everyone. Hope everyone is doing well and keeping healthy. This is Abhi, and I am back with another encounter of my lost virginity. Thanks for all the responses to my last story. Keep the love coming.

This one is about my first-time romantic sex, but very special. This story tells about how I lost my virginity along with my girlfriend. This story goes way back to 2007. I had got into my first relationship with my Disha (name changed). It was like a dream. We used to talk all night about things that even make sense now.

I was in Pune doing my graduation at that time, and she was in Dehradun. We didn’t even have smartphones to video call each other. All we had was an email through which we sent our pictures to each other. Although we didn’t talk about sex or being physical, we both wanted to feel each other.

My exams got over in November, and I came home for a month. I hadn’t seen Disha for over 4 months now. When I had earlier met her, we were just friends, but now we were a couple, and I couldn’t wait to meet her.

So finally we decided to meet at a cafe in the afternoon. Since her mother was very strict and orthodox and didn’t let her out much. We decided to meet at 3. I was in the cafe by 2:50 and was waiting for her.

After 15 minutes, I saw her coming. I still remember, dressed in a pink pullover, her golden brown hair and pink cheeks. Wow, it was a sight to behold. We sat down and started talking. I gathered courage and held her hand.

She looked at me and smiled. I told her I wanted to kiss her. She just bent her head down as she was shy. While going back, I was about to leave, and so was she. Then she came running towards me and gave me a small peck on my lips. It was amazing.

That night we talked, and I told her that I wanted to meet her in private and wanted to spend some alone time with her. She said it is not possible as her mom is very strict and won’t allow it.

D- Can you come over right now?

A- It is 1 AM in the morning. Are you crazy?

D- No, seriously. My parents are sleeping. I would latch their bedroom door from outside, and they won’t come to know.

A- Do you expect me to come through your gate, and no one would know?

D-No, there’s an empty plot behind my house. Park your vehicle in front of that. Cross the plot and jump into my house. I’ll let you in from the back door.

I knew it was a bad idea. But the imagination of going to her and burying myself into her arms made me think that I should do it and it’s no big deal. I slowly opened my house door and quietly went out.

I didn’t have a car then. I pulled my two-wheeler out of the gate, few yards outside my house, started it, and started my journey. It took me 10 minutes to reach the lane behind her house. I was nervous as hell.

I moved across the empty plot, apprehensive if I was being watched by anyone or what if someone sees and reports me. Anyways, I successfully jumped onto her house and was standing right in front of her back door. She opened the door, and my heart skipped a beat.

She was wearing a black saree without a blouse but only a black bra. Her waist was shining in the light that was falling on it. I just wanted to lick it then and there. She pulled me in so that no one sees us. As soon we entered, she latched the door.

As soon as she turned, I hugged her tight and placed my freezing cold hands on her waist. She moaned slightly and hugged me even tighter. We remained like this for 2-3 minutes and then separated, looking into each other’s eyes. I made a move and dived right in for her lips.

She closed her eyes, and our lips met. We started kissing passionately, licking each other’s lips, sucking them. I moved my tongue in her mouth, licking her tongue with mine. I was pressing her waist slowly, and I know she was getting turned on.

We slowly moved to a single bed in her drawing-room, and I made her lie down. I smooched her again and moved the saree covering her boobs. My dick became rock hard seeing her milky white boobs in a black bra. I started kissing her boobs over her bra. She smelled amazing.

I unhooked her bra and started sucking her left boob while pressing the right one hard with my other hand. I sucked her nipples, moving my tongue around the areola. She was loving it and was pulling my hair with her eyes closed. I started biting her boobs, slowly pinching her nipples.

She was moaning softly. I removed her saree and kissed her navel. She tried to moan but held herself due to her parents. I kissed her pussy over her panty, and it smelled amazing. It was already very wet, and droplets were running down her thighs. She came in between.

I removed her panty and licked her clitoris. She moaned loudly. I placed my hand on her mouth and kept rubbing my tongue fiercely. She held my hand tightly and came into my mouth. It was a heavenly experience. I licked her thighs slowly from top to bottom, biting them in between.

She came over to me, removed my underwear in one go, and took my dick in her mouth. It was a heavenly experience. After 4-5 minutes, I came into her mouth, and she drank all of it.

We lay down side by side, breathing heavily, looking at each other. I was playing with her nipples, and she was caressing my dick. After some time, my dick was saluting her pink pussy. I came on top of her and rubbed my dick on her pussy continuously. She was loving it and breathing heavily.

I placed my hand on her mouth and pushed the entire length in one go. She tried to scream but couldn’t since I had my hand on her mouth. I lied to her as it is for 30 seconds, after which she was a little calmer. I started fucking her, now increasing my speed with each stroke.

She was enjoying it very much and was pinching my chest. I changed the position and made her sit on me and fucked her, pressing her boobs with both my hands.

I came after 15-20 minutes, and we lay down satisfied. She was cuddling me when we heard some noise from her parents’ bedroom. I quickly got up and got dressed, and left for my place.

We had multiple encounters after that. I will soon let you guys know of one of them. If you like this story, please share your comments/feedback as in my earlier stories. Any ladies who want to contact me, please mail me on [email protected]

Hey folks, let me introduce myself. I am Calvin (name changed). I am a tall guy, in pretty good shape, quite fair in color and I am from Hyderabad.

Now, let’s hop on to the story. It was a day that I will always remember and cherish as I experienced and lived the pleasure of my life.

That day, I was just scrolling on online chats and sites to find someone that I can talk with and have some pleasure. Omegle helped me. I came across a fine lady from Hyderabad, 32 years of age with marvelous stats (which I got to know later when I met her in person). We exchanged our names and hobbies and all the normal stuff on Omegle.

I got to know that she wanted to have fun. I said, “What are we waiting for then?” We exchanged our KIK ids and ended the chat.

After an hour, I pinged mature Hyderabad lady and introduced myself and told her that I was the guy from Omegle. She was happy that I had taken the initiative. As you all know, women and girls love it when the man takes the initiative.

We chatted for a couple of minutes and then she had some work and left. I ping her in the evening and had no reply from her. I was a bit annoyed. Then I thought of not texting her again.

All of a sudden, I got a message saying that she was stuck with some work with her mother-in-law on that morning. I said, “Alright, no problem. I am happy to see your text.”

We chatted for a couple of days. Basically, her intentions behind these chatting sessions were to observe me and check if I was worthy of trust, which I got to know later from her when we had our bedtime session.

Trust me guys, we also exchanged our pictures. She was a hell of a goddess. She would wear the saree right below the navel, her hair was long and touching her ass.

The back part where her saree was tightened was enough to give a glorious picture of her round ass. I straightaway jerked off! I was lusting and was at the peaks of my desire to see her naked and feel her boobs hitting my face while I was fondling her ass.

One fine day, we made a plan to meet up and have fun. The place was her house when no one was around.

That fine day arrived. Her husband was away for 2 days going someplace out of the station to meet his friends. She had told me that her husband never gave the attention that she deserved.

Her mother-in-law was at her daughter’s house for some days. And her 2 kids were studying in Mumbai. The coast was clear and there was no one at her home.

I was excited thinking that I was going to be the proud owner of a priceless property, at least for 2 days. She shared her address and all the other stuff like directions.

Before I visited the house, I had actually planned with her that I will arrive in the morning as her husband had gone off the previous night.

In the morning, I rang the doorbell. The door was opened by a woman dressed in a saree and looking like a seductive angel. The angel had a beautiful fragrance around her.

The mature south Indian woman welcomed me in and asked me to sit down on the plush sofa. Then she gave me some juice to drink, and we had a chat. She also showed me her house.

Then I told her that I wanted to go to the bathroom. She got up and walked with me to the bathroom.

When I entered, I saw a panty lying on the basin. I asked her if it was hers. I smelled it in front of her and said, “Ummmmmm, what a heavenly smell.”

I suddenly put my hand on the sexy married woman’s navel and pulled her towards me. I placed my hands on her ass and pinched her tightly. She screamed and moaned as well. But I wanted the full pleasure, so I was in no hurry. We already had planned that we will share ourselves at night.

She said that she will not be visiting the office for those 2 days that I was there. I said, “Ok,” and there was the whole day in front of me to spend and wait.

I came up with a plan. I said, “You need to roam in the whole house, stripping away one piece of cloth.”

She asked, “Why and how?”

I said, “You do that, and you will enjoy it and get to know it later.”

She started to work by preparing lunch. At first, she just dropped the pallu and was roaming around. Later after a few minutes, she removed the saree. Her melons were like huge-sized lemons and through that blouse, they were popping out. I was staring at them.

The sexy mature woman asked me to remove my shirt. I did that and my body had some muscles by that time, which were showing. She was awestruck. She had a mischievous smile.

She came close to me and bit my chest nipple so hard that I had to scream, “Ooucccchhhhhhh.”

She stopped the scream by kissing me. I resisted her. I told her to do the basic seductive things and leave the main course for the night.

Then she removed the blouse, and she was in bra and petticoat. My god, I couldn’t control, but I had to. She then removed her petticoat. She was now only in bra and panties. I had a solid-rock underneath my boxers.

The sexy married woman came near me and pinched my rock and said, “You can only fuck and lick me in the night.” That aroused me.

I was roaming the rest of the evening around the house. I was watching where she goes, and then I followed her. I was kissing her ass as she walked and at a moment when I was kissing, she just backed her ass and I fell to the ground. She came and sat on my stomach and said the time is arriving.

Soon, the time came. We showered together, teased each other, and had a couple of smooches. We did not have dinner as we had planned to have it after our pleasure of sex.

Then we were in the bedroom, standing and kissing each other vigorously. I removed the hair bun and was just crushing her lips to mine.

The mature Hyderabad woman was like, “Oooooohhhhhh..ahhhhh..”

I grabbed her ass with one hand and the other hand was at her navel. I stopped the kiss and looked deep into her eyes. I understood the pain for sex and the lust, and the hungriness she had.

I bit her side neck to which the horny mature woman moaned seductively which aroused me more. I was giving love bites everywhere.

She did the same to me with more power and then..

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Hi friends, en peyar vinoth vayathu 20 aagugirathu, naan oru kalluriyil padithu vanthen. Part time jobaga net centeril velai paarthu vanthen, en udan oru nanban irupaan naangal iruvarum angu velai paarthu vanthom.

Naan kalluri mudithu vitu net center sendru iravu 9 mani varai velai paarthu vitu veetirku kilambuven. En nanban muzhu neramaaga angu velai paarkiraan, naan niraiya pengalai usar seithu intha idathil vaithu oothu irukiren. Athu eppadi endral naan kalluriyil irunthu busil net center varum varai checker velai seiyuven.

En kalluriku arugil thaan oru pengal kalluri irukirathu athil padikum pengal anaivarum en busil thaan varuvaargal. Naan jollyaga pengal mulai matrum avargal soothil en sunniyai vaithu jollyaaga theithu kondu irupen. Athil varum pengal idam pesi avargalin mobile number vaangi jollyaga pesi avargalai usar seithu sex seiyuven.

Niraiya pengalai usar seiven, enaku mulai perithaaga irukum pengalai migavum pidikum aanal oliyaaga irukum pengal thaan nandraaga oombi viduvaargal. Paduthu ookum pozhuthum nandraaga company tharuvaargal. Naan oru pennai athiga naatkalaaga kathal seithen aval peyar vimala uyaramaaga oliyaaga irupaal.

Aval idam enaku migavum piditha vizhayame avalin oombal thaan, en methu athiga kathal udan irupaal. Avalai naan niraiya murai oothu irukiren, nana veru pengal udan pesuvathu therinthu aval en udan pesuvathai niruthi vital. Oru naal aval ennai paarkavendum endru solinaal sari busil paarkalam endru solinen.

Iruvarum busil iru nabargal amarum irukaiyil amarnthu irunthom, indru vimala paarka nandraaga irunthaal. En meethu kovamaaga irunthaal, naan avlaidam naan friendlyaga thaan anaivaridamum pesugiren di nee ninaipathu pola onum ilai endren. Kovamaaga irunthaal, appozhuthu naan aval kaiyai pidithen.

Pengal kaiyai pidithaale pothum avargal moodu agi viduvaargal, naan aval kaiyai pidikum pozhuthu en meethu saainthu kondaal. Naan avalai neraga net centre azhaithu sendren, en nanban angu irunthan, machan nanum en alum konja neram thaniyaaga pesanum nee konjam veliye poi va da endru solinen. Avanum purinthu kondu veliye sendru vitan.

Naan kathavai thapal potum kathali ennai pin puramaaga kati pidithaal aval ithazhil sexiyaaga kiss seithu konde kaiyai aval kuthiyil vaithen.

Muthalil aval kaiyai eduthu vital mendum porumaiyaaga aval idupil kai vaithu thadavi pudaiku kaiyai eduthu sendren, ippozhuthu amaithiyaaga pundaiyai kanbithal. Chuditharai thuki aval pantkul kaiyai vitu kuthiyai thadava aarambithen.

Eppozhuthum aval pundaiyil kai vaithaal udane moodu aagi viduvaal, sexiyaaga aval kuthiyil kai vaithu thadavikonde ithazhai sappinen. Pinbu aval chudithaarai kayati bravai mele thuki mulai kaambai kadithu suvaika aarambithen. Aval mulai sirithaaga irunthalaum kaambu neendu sexiyaaga irukum, vaaiyil vaithu sapuvatharku nandraaga irukum.

Sexiyaaga mulaiyai sappi avalukuu moodai eatrinen, iru karupu mulai kaambaiyum sappi suvaithen. Pinbu enaku sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten, aval eppozhuthum en sunniyai oombi viduvaal, athu avaluku migavum pidikum.  Intha pen matum thaan oru kathal udan sunniyai oombi viduvaal, enakum ival vaaiyil sunniyai vida migavum pidikum.

Sunniyai oomba aarambithaal, naan thaan ivaluku sunniyai eppadi oombi viduvathu endru katrukonduthen. Athai marakamal sunniyai sexiyaaga sappi oombi vitaal, 15 nimidam kuraiyaagamal sunniyai oombi irupaal. Pinbu avalin pantai kayati oru chairil avalai amarthi iru kaalgalai virithu pundaiyilo vaai vaithu naka aarambithen.

En thalaiyai irukamaaga pidithu aval pundaiyil vaithu kondaal, enakum ival pundaiyai suvaika migavum pidikum. En sunni konjam perithaaga neelamaaga irukum aanalum ival pundaiyil en sunni muzhuvathum ulle selum. Sila pengaluku paathi varai thaan ulle selum aanal ival enaku nandraaga company tharuvaal. Kuthiyai naakai ootaikul vitu vitu eduthu nandraaga nakinen,.

Pinbu en sunniyai aval kuthiyil vida aarambithen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Avalin kuthiyil en sunni muzhuvathum irangiyathu, aval meethu paduthukondu ooka aarambithen. Ennai irukamaaga katipidithukodaal, sexiyaaga pundaiyil sunniyai sorugi sorugi eduthen. Ooka ooka sugamaaga irunthathu, pinbu avalai doggy nilaiyil vaithu ooka aarambithen.

En sunni neelamaaga irupathaal intha nilaiyil ooka easyaaga irukum, doggy nilaiyil sirithu neram oothu vitu kathaliyai en meethu amaravaithu sexiyaaga pundaiyil sunniyai sorugi iru sothai vatamaaga pidithu konde oothen. Appozhuthu aval sugam thangamal haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaa endru katha pundaiyil kanju vanthathu.

Pinbu en sunniyai pundaiyil irunthu veliyil eduthu aval vaaiyil sirithu neram poolai vitu oomba vaithen. Eppozhuthum  naan pengal pundaiyil avargaluku kanju varum varai vidamal oopen pinbu avargalai oomba vaithu kanjai vaiyil iraki kudika vaipen. Kanju varum pozhuthu sunni vaaikul irunthaal thaan athigamaaga sugam kidaikum.

Kathali sunniyai pidithu porumaiyaaga adithukonde oombinaal appozhuthu sugam thalaiku eeri kanjai aval vaaiyil vara vaithu athai kudika vaithen. Namathu vinthai pengal kudithaargal endraal avargaluku ratha azhutham varamal irukum. Vinthai pengal kudipathail niraiya nanmaigal irukirathu, avargal elumbu uruthiyaagum.

Kathaliyai athu thaan kadaisiyaaga sex seithathu, naan niraiya pengali aduthu aduthu sex seithu konde irupathaal naan pazhaya uravai patri kavalai paduvathu illai. Aduthu santhiya endru penai net centerku azhaithu vara plan seithen. Aanal aval thimiraaga irunthaal avalavu seikirathil veliyil varuvatharku othukola villai.

Naan thimiru piditha pengalai hardcore sex seiya vendum endru aasai paduven, ivalaiyum vegamaaga oothu kathara vidavendum endru ninaithen. Oru naal busil selum pozhuthu kutam athigamaaga irunthathu, naan en sunniyai aval kuthiyil vaithu sexiyaaga avalai ookatha kuraiyaaga sunniyai pundaiyil vaithu theithukonde vanthen.

En sunni perithaaga irupathaal anaithu pengalun en udan ooka aasai paduvaargal, ivalum apadithaan ennai ookavendum endru aasai patu vital. Adutha naal naam net center polam angu yarum iruka matargal endru solinen. Aanal naan andru selum pozhuthu en nanban owner varum neram ithu athanaal nee ulle computer use seithu kondu iru avar vanthu sendrathum naan veliyil sendru vidugiren endru solinaan.

Sari machi endru soli avalai kadaisy kanini irukum idathirku azhaithu sendru aval meethu kai potu mulaiyai thadava aarambithen. Pinbu chudithaarai thuku mulaiyai veliyil eduthu sappa aarambithen, mulai gundaaga irunthathu. Athai azhagaga sappivitu en periya poolai veliyil eduthu viten. Aval thalaiyil kai vaithu en sunniku azhuthinen.

Enathu sunniyai azhagaga oomba aarambithaal, avaluku en sunniyai oomba pidithu irunthathu. En idama kovamaaga pesugiraai endru manathil niraithu aval vaaiyil irunthu sunniyai naan edukave illai. En nanban veliyil selum varai vidamal aval vaaiyil en poolai vitu oomba vaithen. Nanban veliyil sendraan, kathavai lock seithu vitu avalai sexiyaaga paduka vaithu aval kuthiyil sunniyai porumaiyaaga irukamal vendum endre vegamaaga sorugi ooka aarambithen.

Aval haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru munarinaal, naan aval kuthiyil seikiramaaga hardcore sex seiya aarambithen. Padutha nilaiyil vegamaaga ooka mudiyavilai endru avalai doggy nilaiyil vaithu sexiyaaga vegaamaaga ooka aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sunni muzhuvathum aval kuthiyil irangiyathu, avalai tharumaraga oothen.

Appadi oothathil aval pundaiyil kanju niraiya vanthathu, kanju vantha pundaiyil vegamaaga oothu sunniyil kanju varum tharunathil sunniyai veliyil eduthu aval vaaiyil sunnni kanjai adithu otrinen. Aduthu oru pennai theateril oomba vita kathaiyai ungalidam adutha kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren. Nandri, vanakam.