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Hi all. First of all, I am thankful for all the support iss readers gave for my previous erotic series, ‘My Erotic Fantasy Came True.’ I received many emails and hangout messages from many people, especially from lonely ladies, who enjoyed my fantasy. This made me write one more fantasy story about my hot aunt.

I am Rishi from Bangalore. I am 28, grew up with lots of fantasies in life. Like all boys entering the teenage, I too got good exposure to the most important thing in life, sex.

This is one of the most exciting and erotic fantasies I ever had during my teenage. The heroine of this story is my aunt. She is the younger cousin sister of my father. Divya is her name.

I used to admire her for her beauty. She was never seen without make-up, she was very beautiful, no actress can match her beauty. She looks absolutely hot and curvy. Her height, physique, and color resemble actress Tabu. Any man will melt by looking at her physique.

It was the year 2008. She was 36 years old then. I was in junior college, studying in a well-known college in Bangalore. My aunt lives in Delhi with her husband. They have a daughter who was 13-year-old then. She visits us at least once a year.

Whenever she comes to Bangalore, she stayed in her in-laws’ house most of the time. I used to go pick her from their place, bring her to our house. She would stay for a week in our house during her visit to Bangalore.

One day my dad got a call from her saying that she will be coming to Bangalore in the next month. I was happy hearing that and was waiting literally to spend time with her.

She always used to drape sarees below her waist, wear a low-cut blouse, sometimes sleeveless. I used to admire her beauty, but never had any sexual intentions for her.

The day finally came. She came to Bangalore, and she was at her in-laws’ place. I had planned to go to their place by 11 am the morning to pick her up. I took my dad’s two-wheeler, reached the place. Her in-laws greeted me and welcomed me in.

My aunt was not seen. Then I got to know that she is taking bath in one of their bedrooms. I was waiting for her. Then I heard my aunt coming out of the bathroom. I could hear her voice.

Aunt: Rishi, I will come in 10 minutes. Please wait.

Me: Ok, aunty, I will wait no problem.

My aunt called her sister-in-law to get her saree and blouse from her baggage. I was wondering if she was naked and covered only with a towel. Her sister-in-law went into the bedroom along with my aunt’s saree and innerwear.

Soon she came out. An angel draped in saree, with a low cut blouse at the back. I greeted her, we sat there for some time, and I was about to make a move. She came along with a luggage bag. As I had gone there on my dad’s scooter, I had no issues carrying the luggage.

Aunt: Rishi, I hope you ride the scooter safely.

Me: Aunty, don’t worry, you are safe in my hands. I will drive slow.

Soon I started the scooter, she sat on it. We left the place, my mind was filled with joy, as my aunt is resting her palm on my shoulder. I could sense her side boobs touching my back. This moment laid a strong foundation for a sexual fantasy with my aunt. She asked me many things while I was driving

Aunt: Rishi, so how are you, how are your dad and mom?

Me: They are good.

Aunt: How is your college, studies?

Me: All good

Aunt: You look more handsome now. Do you go to the gym?

Me: Sometimes. How is Smriti? (I inquired about her daughter)

Aunt: Smriti is good, busy with her studies always.

We discussed many things on the way, we are very close to each other. She always had special attention for me since my childhood. We reached my house in 30 minutes, my parents greeted her. We went inside the house.

Whenever I get a chance I used to scan her assets, she was damn hot. She was with us for four days, I never used to be away from her when I was at home. We used to chit-chat a lot.

One fine morning, I was watching TV. My dad had left for his office, mom had gone out to bring some groceries. My aunt just came out of the bath. She started calling my mom for some help.

Me: Aunty, mom is not here, she has gone out to buy some groceries.

Aunt: Rishi, can you come here.

I went inside the room and was in shock by looking at her! My sexy aunt was wearing only a petticoat, facing the wall, and was struggling to lock her bra hook to the clip.

Aunt: Rishi, help me with the hook.

I was lost by looking at her physique, I went to her, held her bra strips, and could see some water droplets on her bare skin. Her back was arousing. I was lost in the world of lust.

Aunt: What are you waiting for, Rishi? Hook it! (she yelled)

I pulled the bra strips to lock the hook into the clip. While I was doing so, my fingers were lucky enough to touch her bare skin. My mind had recorded her bareback. Soon, I left the place and went to the bathroom to relieve myself.

I was very guilty about my uncle. I could imagine myself fucking my aunt while masturbating. I masturbated for 20 minutes, and then I went to the living room. I saw my aunt sitting on the couch watching TV.

Aunt: What took you so long ? (with a naughty smile on her face she asked)

Me: Nothing.

I sat next to her on the couch, we were watching some TV show.

Me: Aunty, why is the hook of bras is placed at the back? Why not at the front?

Aunt: You will learn when it is time. Now don’t think about it too much. Rishi, you have any girlfriends?

Me: No.

Aunt:  I won’t tell your dad or mom, tell me. Guys like you will have some.

Me: No, aunty, I haven’t seen any girl who is as beautiful as you are. It is my mistake that I was born 20 years late. If I were born before you, I would definitely marry you – bad luck.

Aunt took this on a lighter note and blushed.

My mom came in, we continued watching TV. In the evening, I was waiting to take my aunt shopping. There she came from the room, draped in a yellow saree with a matching low cut sleeveless blouse. I was scanning her hot assets, she was absolutely bootylicious.

While I started the scooter, she stopped me.

Aunt: Rishi, I will drive. You sit behind.

Me: But, can you handle the scooter wearing a saree?

Aunt: Of course I can.

She took the handle and asked me to sit, I was excited to utilize this opportunity. I held her shoulders and sat on the scooter, her perfume was arousing my thought of tasting her womanhood.

I didn’t want to maintain any distance between us.  My eyes were enjoying her skin, she was fair, soft, and smooth. Her sleeveless blouse made my day.

The main roads were filled with traffic. I took her into small gully shortcuts to avoid vehicle congestion. She was riding the scooter at 50kmph, to my luck there were few roads with many speed breakers. As soon as she slows down the scooter, I went closer to her.

While crossing the speed breaker, I held her waist with my left hand while my right hands were on her shoulder. She thought that I held her waist to gain support and to balance the scooter.

My hands were so lucky to feel her warm skin. I was planning to seduce her at every speed breaker. There comes the second one, I was excited to make my next move. While we cross the second speed breaker, I caressed her waist, held it tight. She never uttered a word.

I stopped my moves till her waist and started to enjoy her skin at every speed breaker. We reached the shopping mall. I asked her to park the scooter on the opposite side of the road so that I will get an opportunity to hold her hands while crossing the road.

We parked the vehicle as per my plan and while crossing the road, I held her hands and guided her towards the mall. Her hands were smooth, I will never forget that moment. She bought a dress for Nischal (the kid in her in-law’s place). She took me to Lifestyle and was trying to select a shirt

Aunt: Rishi, what’s your shirt size?

Me: Large, but why?

Aunt: I want to buy you one, how is this? (she asked me, holding the shirt she selected)

Me: It looks great.

I went to the trial room and tried the shirt on. It fit perfectly. I came out of the trail room, to show her.

Aunt: you look great, Rishi. The shirt fits your physique perfectly.

We bought the shirt and started to leave. We came back to the parking lot, I gave her the scooter keys.

Aunt: You want me to ride the scooter again? Why? To caress my waist?? (she asked me with a teasing tone).

Me: Aunty, no, it was unintentional. I held your waist to balance myself on the scooter while crossing the speed breaker.

Aunt: Rishi, keep in mind that I am your aunt, not your girlfriend. (she said with a naughty smile)

She started the scooter and we were on the way. The area with the speed breakers came again. She adjusted the mirror so that she can see my face. I was not ready to make any move, as I was feared. There comes the first speed breaker.

My hands were resting on her shoulders. She applied breaks hard to slow down the scooter speed, I was pushed very close to her due to the braking effect and my lips kissed her back.

Aunt: Sorry for that Rishi, I noticed that the speed breaker late. You can hold my waist in order to balance the scooter.

She said, looking into my eyes in the mirror. Without making any delay, I placed my left hand on her waist. She smiled and said,

Aunt: Rishi, you are becoming naughty day by day.

There comes the second one, I was excited to make my next move. While we cross the second speed breaker, I kissed her back and slide my left hand on her waist towards her navel area. She saw my face in the mirror and said.

Aunt: Rishi, I know you are romantic. But you romance your girlfriend and not me. Now take your hand off my waist.

Me: Aunty, I am romancing my girlfriend only. I love her so much. Maybe she is elder to me. But it is her mistake to take birth 20 years ahead of me.

She smiled and continued riding the scooter while my hand was on her navel. I started to move my hand, caressing her navel. She started to laugh and yelled.

Aunt: Rishi, stop it. Stop it, Rishi. It’s tickling. I am unable to balance the scooter.

We went home, my mom was waiting for both of us. We had dinner together and went to bed. I couldn’t sleep that night. I had a strong feeling that I will fuck her soon.

2 days later, my aunt wanted to visit one of her friends in Malleswaram. I took her on my dad’s scooter. While returning, suddenly it started pouring. Unfortunately, we did not find any shelter and were almost drenched in the rain.

Thanks to my dad for keeping an umbrella in the scooter. I asked my aunt to come closer, I held the umbrella in my left hand and I held her hand and pulled her closer. I could see her asset’s shape properly as her saree was drenched with water and the shape of her 36 sized boobs was visible.

It was 7:30 in the evening. It was all dark. My aunt held my hand tightly. She was shivering as the weather was cold. While holding the umbrella in the left, I held her back with my right hand, pulled her towards me, and hugged her.

She did not resist. I could feel her boobs getting pressed against my chest. I was on cloud nine. We were standing still. Our eyes were talking to each other. It was the most romantic moment of my life. We came closer, our lips met.

I was exploring her lips so passionately. It was the hottest smooch one could ever get. A vehicle was coming towards us, noticing that she broke the kiss and pushed me away.

Aunt: Rishi, we will start. The rain won’t stop, I guess.

I started the scooter, she sat very close to me. She wrapped her right hand around my waist and hugged me from behind. We started towards my home. The rain was heavy. We could not get a chance to talk to each other on the way back home.

We reached home. From that day, we tried to utilize every opportunity we got, to romance.

I hope you guys enjoyed the story of my hot aunt who was like my girlfriend.I will narrate the continuation in the upcoming episodes. I would love to hear feedback from you. You can leave your feedback at [email protected].

A few days ago, my sexless husband Shambhu received an image from an unknown person on WhatsApp. He held the mobile phone angrily right in front of my face demanding an explanation. An explanation for why I was sandwiched between two handsome men who had their big cock shoved inside my pussy and asshole.

Hey guys, this is your sexy babe Simraan, and I would like to reveal the truth behind that scandalous image with you. Ready with your cock?

A few weeks ago, I had lied to Shambhu about urgent office work so that I could meet my ex-boyfriend to give him his birthday present. He got his present wearing an Italian white stocking and sitting on his lap – A cheating hot wife!

After drinks and multiple rounds of sex, my ex-boyfriend was struggling to take a picture of us with his cock inside my pussy. That was when his friend came to help him take the picture. I must say, he was the only man who has inserted his cock in my asshole without receiving any dramatic domination.

Myself: Listen Shambhu, that image was taken years ago when we weren’t married. Delete it and forget about it!

I could see from Shambhu’s eyes that he wasn’t convinced at all. He tried to start an argument, but I went to bed complaining about a headache.

The next morning, I suddenly woke up to a rhythmic thrusting movement felt on my lower body. In a confused state and eyes wide opened, I saw my husband Shambhu fucking me in a missionary position. But his cock was flaccid and all he was doing was hurting himself.

I pushed him away from my body and enjoyed watching him slip and fall on the floor with a thud.

Shambhu got up and cried, “What’s the matter with you? You let others fuck your ass and pussy then why not me?”

“First bring your dead cock back to life”, I gave a fitting reply. ” I have read your cowardly messages fantasizing about fucking other women. At least, the men who fucked me had the guts to do so”, I continued.

I saw Shambhu’s flaccid cock and chuckled right at his face. “Go get lost with your stupid friends and do whatever it is that you do on Saturdays”, I smirked watching him look at his shrunk cock.

Shambhu usually returns home by sunset on Saturdays but that day he didn’t. There was no message from him, and I too didn’t care to ask. I ordered dinner from the usual food outlet and began to chat with my ex-boyfriend.

He told me that he had sent the image on purpose to make him value my figure. I told him that it was a waste of effort and changed the topic immediately.

I was enjoying a dirty chat with my ex-boyfriend when the doorbell rang. Reluctantly, I had to get up to open the door after the sixth time the doorbell rang. Shambhu had the keys and I thought he was doing it on purpose to spoil my mood.

When I opened the door, I saw a stranger who was giving support to Shambhu to stand straight. Shambhu was heavily drunk and when he saw me, he said in an unclear accent, “Were you busy having sex with your lover…”

I focused on not creating any embarrassing scene in the society and told that stranger to quickly come in. He pulled Shambhu inside the house and made him sit on the sofa.

The stranger was staring at my body with a curiosity to explore it. That’s when I realized that it wasn’t his fault. I was standing under the lights wearing a see-through nighty with no bra and a white thong.

The naughty chat with my ex-boyfriend had turned me on and then came sexless Shambhu with his friend and ruined everything. That was when I thought of teaching him a lesson. “I must teach Shambhu to respect and value his hot wife”, I said to myself.

I began to remove Shambhu’s clothes and all the while, the stranger was staring at my ass.

Shambhu: Why are you removing my clothes? No… don’t pull my pants…

Myself: Stop resisting ,honey. I am trying to fix your weak cock.

Shambhu: Sameer, you better leave now buddy and thanks for… hey don’t look at my wife like that!

I made Shambhu sit on the chair naked and began to stroke his cock. It was shrivelled and wasn’t responding at all.

Myself: Let me take your friend Sameer out of the house then we will have sex. Till then you remove your clothes and get your cock ready, alright?

I walked inside the gallery doing a catwalk to tease Sameer. Then I gestured him to come to me using my finger. He marched towards me with an animated smile and began to remove his pants. Shambhu was so drunk that he didn’t even notice us.

Myself: Don’t be so desperate, you donkey. Aren’t you that guy who keeps talking about hiring prostitutes in that filthy friend’s group of yours? I have heard your name from my husband many times.

Sameer: You should be thanking me for bringing your husband safely home.

All his expectation of having sex with me was lost. While he was turning away from me to leave, I inserted my hand in his unzipped pants and held his cock. He was of my height and had no muscular strength whatsoever.

Myself: What the hell! How big is your…

My jaw dropped when I felt the true size of his cock. He looked pale and lifeless because all the blood was flowing to his big cock. It was fat and I had to hold it with both hands.

Sameer: Now you know why I keep talking about hiring prostitutes (Grinned).

Sameer’s cock grew stiffer and hotter when I began to stroke it. He saw me biting my lips in pleasure and I feared that I had lost my ability to dominate him.

Sameer: Listen Simraan, I can understand a woman’s body language. You seem to dominate your lover before having sex with him and I like that. I like to please women and satisfy their urges. In the bar, this idiot showed me a photo of you sandwiched between two men and…

Myself: (I interrupted him) And you decided to taste my pussy. But you must understand that my desires are a bit unconventional and…

Sameer: (He interrupted me) I have done it all. Now then, how are you going to thank me?

I told Sameer about my plan and he was happy to be a part of it. We both walked into the living room and stood in front of Shambhu. He was lying naked on the sofa and was surprised to see us looking at him.

Shambhu: What the hell..I thought you were gone Sameer.

Sameer: I came back to return your mobile phone. I forgot to give it to you. By the way, delete that photo dude. It happened before your marriage.

Myself: Why did you show him that photo? (lightly slapping his shoulders).

Shambhu: Listen, he’s my friend and I was upset about this problem (Touching his cock). Besides, it’s a common thing among men of my age, alright.

Myself: Stop making excuses, Shambhu. Admit it that your cock is becoming weak.

We both began to irritate Shambhu by constantly reminding him of his weak cock. He was getting angry and after a few insults, he erupted.

Shambhu: Shut the fuck up, you two! There is nothing wrong with my cock, okay. Simraan, it’s you! You have lost your looks..

I know the psychology of a man whose cock is not working. Instead of accepting his inability, he will find excuses. Shambhu was falling right into my trap. Sameer and I both looked at each other smiled.

Sameer: C’mon dude, I mean Simraan is hot as hell. I shouldn’t say this, but my cock is hard just by watching her.

Shambhu: Stop taking her side, Sameer. You know what, just leave my house.

Myself: There it is, not accepting the reality. You know your friend is having an erection by looking at my figure. But your ego won’t allow seeing that. Loser!

Shambhu felt cornered and that was the right time to make the move. I asked Sameer to remove his clothes and stand naked in front of us. He did exactly that and revealed his tightly erect cock with pulsating nerves to me.

Myself: See that, that’s how men feel looking at me. Men whose cock is young and capable.

Shambhu kept staring at Sameer’s cock with a sad look on his face. He then looked at me with anger and shouted, “If you are so much in love with his cock, then go fuck yourself”.

Sameer began to calm Shambhu’s anger and told him not to overreact. But I interrupted him and said, “Don’t convince him Sameer. If he has told me to have fun with your cock, so be it”.

I hugged Sameer and began to stroke his cock with two hands right in front of Shambhu. Sameer tightly pressed me against his warm body and began to squeeze my round ass.

Sameer: Are you sure this is a good idea?

Myself: Ahh! Don’t…you…worry Hmm! I will convince him that this was all a bad dream.

Shambhu: Don’t worry Sameer, you’ll lose your heat pretty soon. Simraan isn’t that hot..

I lifted my nighty and began to swing my ass in white thong to tease Sameer and to provoke Shambhu.

Myself: Sameer, let me grind my big ass on your fat cock. Come closer…

Sameer pressed his hot cock on my ass crack, and I began to grind on it. He spanked my ass cheeks now and then and spoke dirty.

Sameer: Oh! that feels so good! Move that big ass on my cock. I wish I was your husband; I would have fucked you every day for hours.

Myself: Aah! I know you like my big ass. Slap it harder! Let my husband know how much other men love his hot wife’s ass.

Sameer sat on his haunches and began to lick my ass. He moved his slimy tongue all over my ass before spreading my ass cheeks.

Myself: Oh Sameer! you’re such a dirty man. I don’t think my husband would like to see you lick my pussy and asshole.

Shambhu was moving his fingers over his flaccid cock. He was watching Sameer move his tongue all over my ass with excited eyes. I too teased him by faking loud moans now and then.

Sameer inserted his middle finger in my asshole and simultaneously started sucking my wet pussy. I went closer to Shambhu and began to excite him with my pleasurable moans. I was surprised to see his cock come back to life.

Myself: Oh look, your cock likes to see another man lick your wife’s pussy. Let’s see how hard it gets.

Sameer: You’re so wrong, dude. Your wife is smoking hot! How can you not fuck this lady?

Myself: Hmm, Sameer…sucks…aahh!… my dripping wet pussy…so well. Learn from him, Shambhu.

I stroked Shambhu’s cock and helped it achieve a much better erection than before. My hot breath and dirty talks must have aroused his lost passion all at once.

Myself: Sameer, I want to suck your big cock now. Let Shambhu see how his wife slurps another man’s cock like a bitch.

Sameer slept on the floor and I pressed my ass on his face and leaned forwards. Our 69 position was making Shambhu uncomfortable as was sobbing. I didn’t care for his feelings and began to concentrate on Sameer’s erect hard penis.

I grabbed his cock and started licking his balls. He was shouting in pleasure by licking and caressing my asshole. I pressed my smooth ass on his face because it was my turn to stimulate him.

Shambhu was stroking his fully erect cock with satisfaction. His face had turned red, and he was breathing heavily.

I sucked hard Sameer’s cock by making loud slurping noises to incite Shambhu. After getting it drenched with my saliva, I began to choke myself on his cock.

Sameer would lift my ass from his face to get a bit of fresh air and would then press his nose on it. I saw Shambhu’s fully erect cock and realised that it was time for the final action.

We both stood up and Sameer grabbed me by my ass cheeks. I rubbed his hot cock on my pussy lips and shoved it inside my dripping pussy.

First, he slowly started humping me because it took some time for his fat cock to fit inside my pussy. Once the cock began to easily slide in and out of my pussy, he showed his sex skills.

Sameer moved his hips speedily to penetrate my pussy. I was shouting so loudly in pleasure that he had to kiss me on the mouth to control it. The noise of his cock hitting my ass cheeks was putting us into a sensual trance.

Myself: Yeah fuck it, fuck my pussy in front of my husband. Bounce me on your cock like a bitch, Aah! Shambhu, are you watching it?

Sameer: Oh yes, that feels good! Your hot body is making me feel like a beast Simraan.

Sameer began to suck on my breasts one by one as he continued drilling my pussy in a standing position.

He then made me stand on the floor facing Shambhu and lifted my leg. I held him by his neck, and he inserted his cock inside my pussy to bash it from sideways. This view was more provocative for Shambhu because we were both looking at his face.

Once again, Sameer began to bang his cock in my pussy. He pressed my tits one by one to control my groaning sounds. I saw Shambhu jerking off his cock harder watching us fuck.

Myself: Sameer, let me give Shambhu a taste of my pussy. His cock seems to have come back to life watching his wife getting fucked by his friend.

I turned my ass towards Shambhu and rubbed his hard cock on my pussy. After teasing him with my big ass swinging in front of him, I began to grind on his cock. That was when Sameer held my head tightly and pushed his cock in my mouth.

He was aggressively shoving his cock in my mouth. As I was choking on his cock, he leaned forward and held Shambhu’s cock, pushing me on it.

Myself: Sameer, you’re being too aggressive. I don’t want his cock in my pussy. Don’t…ah!

Sameer slapped me on my ass cheeks and told me to bounce on Shambhu’s cock. So, there I was, bouncing my ass on my husband sitting on the chair while his friend deep throating me with his big cock.

I felt an ecstatic rush of pleasure when Sameer began to finger my asshole. He bent forwards to reach my asshole while I choked on his cock again. As I continued bouncing on my husband’s cock, he inserted his fingers in my asshole and moved it in circles.

Though it was not my plan, I was enjoying it. I felt a strong force building up in my pussy and when I released it, all the pussy water came gushing out as I lifted my ass. I shouted with pleasure as I saw Shambhu’s cock covered with sticky pussy water.

Aggressive Sameer lifted me and made me sit on Shambhu’s cock. He inserted his cock in my pussy and himself stood on the chair.

Sameer thrust his big cock into my asshole and pressed his weight on me. That made me press my boobs on Shambhu’s face. All three of us were breathing heavily.

Myself: What the fuck are you doing, Sameer?

Sameer: I became crazy watching you move your ass like that. Besides, you said he’s not going to remember any of this by tomorrow. So, let’s go wild.

Sameer began to fuck me in my sweaty asshole. And I started moving slowly on Shambhu’s cock. We were sweating profusely and yet the smell was provoking our lust.

Shambhu wasn’t in his senses so he enjoyed as much as I allowed him to. But Sameer was shoving his cock faster in my asshole and that was making me scream in pleasure.

He grabbed my juicy boobs to gain support and began to pound my asshole. I was thoroughly enjoying the double penetration sex sitting on the chair.

Myself: Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder… ooh!

While we were kissing each other on the lips, I saw tears rolling down from Shambhu’s eyes. A moment later, I felt Shambhu’s cock discharge its load in my pussy.

Sameer: I’m… (Panting) I’m about to cum. Where… do you want me to shoot it?

Myself: Aahh! Do it… Uf!… cum inside my asshole…

Sameer bit my lips as he ejaculated his thick load of hot cum in my asshole. He got down from the chair and sat on the sofa breathing heavily.

I turned around and stood up on the chair pressing my ass on Shambhu’s mouth. I crapped out all of Sameer’s thick semen on Shambhu’s lips and rubbed my ass on his face to spread it evenly.

Sameer carried Shambhu into the bedroom and threw him on the bed. Before leaving, he asked me to give him my nighty and white thong as a souvenir. As I handed him my clothes and stood naked, I saw his cock getting erect once again.

Sameer: A glass of milk and I’ll be ready to fuck you to satisfaction again (Winked).

Myself: We seem to have charged up Shambhu. Next time when he loses his power, I’ll give you a call.

The next morning, Shambhu woke up and made coffee for me. I could see him trying hard to remember the details of something which he can’t recall at all.

Shambhu: I’m sorry honey for misbehaving with you yesterday. Please forgive me.

Myself: And what exactly are you apologizing for? (I asked to test his memory).

Shambhu: I was rude to you in the morning and didn’t respect your feelings. I’m sorry for that honey.

The dominatrix inside me was happy and I accepted his apologies and gave him a naughty smile.

We both looked at Shambhu’s erect cock and then at each other. I, like any dutiful housewife, removed my shorts and rested my naked ass on them.

I wish his cock loses its power soon!

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Naan kadaisi benchil thaan amarnthu irupen, aval vanthathum ennai paarthu vitu siritha padiye anaivaridamum pesinaal. Aval peyar praba endrum solinaal, enaku appozhuthu thaan therinthathau aval Coimbatore pen endru. Engaluku aptitude class eduka vanthu irukiren, iru maathangal class eduthuvitu sendru viduven endru solinaal.

Naan manathil ninaithen atharku mun unnai naan oyo roomil vaithu oopen endru ninaithukonden. Iruvarum kangalaale paarthu sight adika aarambithom, naan vaitha kangal edukamal teacherai paarthu rasithu konde irunthen. Kandipaaga entha penaaga irunthalum oru paiyan thanai paarthukondu irunthukonde irunthaal avanuku madinthu viduvaargal.

Sexiyaaga en paarvaiyaale avalai naan ena enalam seiven endru kanbithukondu irunthen, teacher engu sendraalum naanum aval pine sendru sight adika aarambithen. Oru naal classku vendum endru selamal irunthen, class aarambithu oru 15 nimidam porumaiyaaga sendren. Appozhuthu teacher aval paarvaiyaale oru signel koduthaal.

Oru nimidam paarvaiyai nagarthaamal enai paarthaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa heart touching ha irukum. Aval azhagai naan eppadi varnipathu endru theriya vilia, Coimbatore pengal eppadi irupaargal endru ninaithu paarungal. Aval niram maa niramaaga irunthathu, mulai kaiku adakamaaga irukum soothu udambirku earpa irukum.

Ipadiye sendru kondu irunthathu oru naal aval pine nadanthu vanthu en tabelil pin puramaaga kai vaithu kondu nindraal.

Engal kalluriyil saainthu amaruvathu pola table irukum, muthugil kai vaipathu pola aval kaiyai vaithu kondu irunthaal. Avalin mulai en mugathirku arugile irunthathu, neengal ninaithu paarungal ungal mugathin arugil oru sexyaana teacher mulaiyai vaithu irunthaal eppadi irukum endru.

Naan kandipaaga teacher enaku usar aagi viduvaal endru ninaithukondu irunthen, appozhuthu oru naal malaiyil aval girls hosteluku sendraal. Naanum aval pine nadanthu follow seithu sendren, aval girls hosterlkul sendraal. Naan atharkul eppadi selvathu endru theriayamal irunthen, appozhuthu watchman oru idathirku sendraan.

Antha neram paarthu naan girls hostelkul sendru viten, ulle aval engu irukiraal endru enaku theriya villai appozhuthu nithya angu irunthaal. Avalai naan oru murai oothu irukiren, aval ennai paarthu en arugil vanthu pesi kondu irunthaal. Naan avalidam unaku puthithaaga class eduka vanthu irukum teacher theriyuma endru keten?

Aval en flooril thaan irukiraargal endru solinen, naan aval idam nee konjam avargalin number vaangi thara mudiyuma endru keten?

Aval sari naan vangi tharugiren endru solinaal. Ithai aval solum pozhuthu teacher phone pesikonde ennai paarthu kondu irunthaal. Udane watchman ulle vanthu thambi ulle lam nee vara kudathu endru soli azhaithu sendru vitan.

Nalai teacher classku vanthu avalin emaid id koduthu ethavathu doubt endraal enaku neegal message seiyungal endru solinaal. Naan andru veetirku sendru avaluku mail anapinen, naan mail potathum aval udane reply paninaal. I’m kishore hi epadi irukeenga enudan chat seivatharku thanks endru soli pesa aarambithen.

Teacherum nandraaga pesa aarambithaal, avalin mobile number vaangi phone pesa aarambithen. Iruvarum nandraaga pesi vitu enaku konjam oor sutri kanbikiriya endru ketal? Sari neengal nalai kalluri selatheergal naan ungalai pick up seithukolugiren endru solinen. Naan ithai soliyathum aval konjam kuda yosikamal en udan vanthaal.

Naan nalai sendru avlai paarthen, naan konjam kuda ethir parkatha vithamaaga aval oru teacher polave illai sexiyaaga tshirt anithu sexiyaaga vanthaal. Engalai paarthaal kalluri padikum kathalargal endru thaan soluvaargal, indru epadiyavathu ivalai oyo room azhaithu sendru ooka vendum endru manathil ninaithen.

Aval eri amarum pozhuthe aval mulaiyaal ennai idithu konde thaan amarnthaal, naangal jollyaga oor sutri paarthom.

Pinbu beach sendru aval kaiyai pidithu kondu sendren, praba neen innum evalavu naatkal ingu irupaai endru keten? Aval enaku inum 4 mathathil nicham seiya pogiraargal naan atharku mel veetai vitu kuda veliyil vara mudiyatha nilamai aagi vidum endru solinaal.

Nee ingu irukum varai naan unnai paarthukolugiren nee kandipaaga enudan santhoshamaaga thaan irupaai endrum solinen. Sari enaku therintha oru room irukirathu angu sendru rest eduthu vitu veru engavathu selalam ange sapadu kidaikum endru solinen. Naan etharku avalai azhaikiren endru avaluku theriyum.

Iruvarum oyo room sendrom, angu sapadu vara vaithu nandraaga sapitu mudithom. Nala sapitu vitu padukaiyi ondraaga paduthom, oru 10 nimidam ondraaga paduthu irupom sari itharku mel kamathai adaka mudiyaathu endru aval idupil kai vaithu avalai oru pakamaaga kati pidithen. En sunni aval thudai meethu patu mela viraika aarambithathu.

Avalai porumaiyaaga kati pidika aarambithen, ennai paarthu aval kiss seiya vanthaal. Naanum aval ithazhai nandraaga sappi suvaika aarambithom, iruvarukul oru nala purithal irunthathu, aval tshirt kayatinen, ulle karupu nira bra aninthu irunthaal.

Athaiyum kayati vitu mulaiyai paarthen. Maa nira mulaiku naduvil brown nira mulai kaambu irunthathu. Aval kaambai vaaiyil vaithu suvaithen, iru mulaiyai sappi vitu aval pentai kayatinen.

Ulle karupu nira penty aninthu irunthaal, aval pentyai kayati kuthiyai paarthen. Pundaiyai netru thaan shave seithu indru ooka thayaraga eduthu vanthu irukiraal.

Aval kuthiyai naki suvaithen, praba haaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru sexiyaaga munarinaal. Kuthiyai naki vitu enathu 6” sunniyai veliyil eduthu aval pundaikul iraki matter poda aarambithen.

Sunni muzhuvathum praba pundaikul irangiyathu, aval vayathil periyaval enbathaal aval pundaikul en sunni muzhuvathum irangiyathu. Vayathil mutha pengalai oopathal nala company kidaikum endru matum therinthu konden. Praba ennai paduka vaithu en meethu eeri sunniyai pundaikul vitu vegamaaga guthithu matter potal.

Naan aval mulaiyai kaiyil pidithukondu irunthen, aval sexiyaaga guthithu oothu avaluku moodu athigamaaga aval pundaiyil kanju vanthathu. Enathu sunni muzhuvathum aval pundaikul iranthathu, aval nandraaga kisss seithu vitu keezhe paduthaal.

Pinbu avalai oru pakamaaga paduka vaithu oru kaalai thuki sunniyai pundaiyil iraki oothu kanjai aval pundai meethu adithu ootrinen.

Iruvarum sirithu neram ooivu eduthu vitu mendum sunni viraika avalai potu mendum oothen. Nandraaga oothuvitu avalai hostelirku azhaithu sendru viten, aval ooruku selum varai naan avalai vidamal matter poten.

Neengal sexiyaana teacher kidaithaal avargalai oothu sugathai anuba vaiyungal, enathu kathaiyai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

I did not plan to write beyond a two-part series for ‘Burning Desires: Sexy Wife Sexier Sister-In-Law.’ All the amazing feedback from so many people (thank you!), requesting me to continue the story made me reconsider. I decided to extend the story beyond what I originally intended it to be. I hope you all enjoy this as much as I have enjoyed writing it.

Welcome back to the world of Preeti, Siddharth, Madhu, and Ayush.

It was a warm day. The sun shining behind white, fluffy clouds making everything it touched shine like gold. The birds chirped happily as the flower bloomed, intoxicating the air with a sweet scent. The wind blew ever so calm, rustling the leaves almost as if they danced to some unknown tune.

Inside the house, the bedroom was decorated with scented candles. They were rose petals everywhere, the dim lighting making it a perfect love nest. Madhu was lying naked on the bed, her beautiful body glowing from the lust flowing through her veins.

Her breasts moved up and down gently, the traces of Siddharth’s saliva proudly decorated her areola and nipples. Her toned legs were up in the air, split wide with Siddharth’s thick penis wedged deep into her cunt. He was sliding it in and out like he owned her. It makes her moan sensually.

In the past year, since they first fucked, Siddharth impregnated his wife Preeti, and they both had a child. It made Madhu feel less guilty. She did not want to take away her sister and Siddharth’s opportunity to have their first child together. That was her condition, and it was fulfilled.

It has been a few months since, and they both have fucked countless times. They fucked in the garage, the bathroom, the car; they fucked at parties, at weddings, at family events. They fucked inside any building and outside in the woods behind her house.

He fucked her in every position he could think of, every position she wanted to try. He even fucked her ass, which she loved. It was something she hadn’t even tried with her husband. They believed their bodies belonged in each other’s embrace. Her breasts in his mouth and his dick always deep inside her pussy.

But these days, he does not fuck her like a mistress. He fucks her like a lover. He had just fucked her in doggy and scissor-style before returning to the missionary.  She had two orgasms already, sending waves across her body to make her shake in pleasure.

They always look into each other’s eyes as he is ready to cum. He was tenaciously thrusting his dick into her pussy, stretching its walls. Its head touching the insides of her womb. She is moaning hard, “I love you, baby.” He kissed her lips, “I love you too,” and increased his pace.

In a few minutes, his body shuddered, and he moaned. His penis opened up, bursting out warm seed, coating her womb with white, sticky juice of love for the thousandth time. Their bodies lie, spent, intertwined with each other, mixed in each other’s sweat and other bodily fluids.

Let us now leave Madhu and Siddharth in their bliss, for we are here to experience the story of Preeti and Ayush.

Preeti isn’t as innocent as she appears. She carries a secret with her. Unknown to everyone in her family, she has an extremely lustful side. She, however, always keeps up the appearance of innocence. Even Madhu, with who she is very close with has no idea about it.

She discovered it when she was in boarding for college. She was bored with the daily routine of classes. She slowly discovered masturbation from some friends. She was consumed in its bliss. She never knew such a sensation existed before. It made her feel like nothing else did.

She accidentally came across porn and was blown away by the entirely new world she never knew existed. The more she watched, the more she wanted to get fucked. She was held back bound by her family’s conservative upbringing. “Sex only after marriage.” That was the Mantra hammered into her head.

She had a boyfriend in college. No matter how much she wanted, she would not do anything more than kiss him. She would cover it all up under the guise that she was not interested in sex or physical intimacy. That she cared more about emotional bonding.

In reality, she wanted to be fucked hard, even if she did not have any emotional attachment with the guy. She kept all this hidden away from every one, no one ever thought otherwise of her. Soon her sister Madhu got married to Ayush, and her curiosity fueled her lust. She wanted to know how they were having sex.

She wished many times she could see how Ayush fucked her sister. Was it like they show in those porn videos? Or was it different? Did her sister really moan in pleasure to every thrust of her husband’s dick inside her?

How many times would they do it? Was it every day? A few times a day? Did they always fuck in the same position? She was engulfed with questions and she wanted to know about her elder sister’s escapades. She would use every excuse she could to spend time at Madhu and Ayush’s place during weekends or holidays.

She would hear the bed creak rhythmically every night as they had sex. She would masturbate, listening to Madhu moan. She imagined Ayush having a thick cock, shoving it deep into Madhu’s wet pussy as she moaned.

She imagined Madhu lying on the bed naked. Her breasts flinging up and down as her husband pounded her. Nights like that, she wished for a thick, fat dick inside her wet pussy fucking her like a slut, making her cum again and again. She would pay attention to the signs.

Madhu would glow the next morning whenever she had sex the previous night. She would almost be high. Several times, Ayush and Madhu would sneak into their room for an hour or two. She would hear Madhu moan from inside. She knew Ayush was fucking her brains outs.

She tried in vain to peek inside their room whenever she heard them having sex. She tried to talk to Madhu as often as possible about their sex lives. She would use those details to imagine them. She started becoming infatuated with Ayush. He is a handsome guy, tall, with good features and a nice body.

Her imaginations slowly morphed over time, replacing Madhu with herself as the woman getting fucked every night. She used to masturbate, imagining Ayush fuck Madhu. But now she masturbated, imagining him fucking her.

She eventually met Siddharth, fell head over heels in love, and decided she would spend the rest of her life with him. Despite that, she could not get over her infatuation with Ayush. After her marriage, she was careful not to show her lustful side to Siddharth.

She felt it was important to maintain the guise of innocence. Nevertheless, she allowed herself to completely enjoy being fucked like she always wanted to. She was lucky Siddharth was a sex maniac, never short of lust.

She fucked him in every one of the positions she saw in those porn videos. She realized she loved the reverse cowgirl position the most.

No matter how much she fucked Siddharth, she could not let go of her fantasy of getting fucked by her brother-in-law. Simply imagining him while fucking Siddharth would fuel her lust, giving her intense orgasms. But it wasn’t enough. She wondered if Ayush ever lustfully looked at her.

She had no idea. She knew that his dick would get hard in a second if she exposed and acted sexy with him. But she had to be careful not to make it too obvious to Madhu. Preeti and Siddharth were at Madhu and Ayush’s place during one of their holidays.

One day, she was in the bathroom when she realized one of her panties was missing. She looked for it everywhere yet could not find it. She did not think too much of it, assuming it must have mixed up with Madhu’s clothes. She asked Madhu and later Siddharth, but they knew nothing of it.

The next day, she found the panty in the bathroom, exactly where she thought she lost it. She combed the place thoroughly. So she knew she did not dream about losing it. She wondered if Ayush had anything to do with it.

She got excited thinking about the prospect of him secretly taking her underwear to jerk off. She had to find out. She paid more attention to Ayush as he moved around the house. She never found him doing anything suspicious.

And then one night, when Ayush thought everyone in the house was asleep. He snuck into the guest bathroom, picked up Preeti’s panty, and walked out. He looked around, making sure no one saw him. Slowly walked back to his room. He failed to notice the pair of eyes watching him quietly from a dark corner.

Preeti smiled to herself; her suspicions were true. Ayush was taking her underwear and most likely jerking off on them. She knew one half of the story but wanted to know the other half. She tip-toed towards their bedroom. The door was unlocked. She opened it, just enough to see through.

She saw Madhu was asleep in the bed, but Ayush was not next to her. She slowly stepped inside and walked to the bathroom. She put her ears to the door and tried to listen. She could faintly hear Ayush breathing hard on the other side, the rhythmic sound of something being moved back and forth.

She smiled again. As suspected, he was jerking off on her panties. She slowly walked back out of the room, closed the door, and snuck back into bed. Siddharth was asleep next to her. She was so excited she wanted to wake him up for a quick fuck, but she decided to wait.

She had a plan in mind, and she was going to put it into action. She waited patiently for Ayush to take her underwear again. Madhu had gone out with Siddharth for some errand. She waited for the right moment and walked into the master bedroom when it was time.

As expected, she found Ayush, half-naked from the waist down, holding his dick in one hand and her panties in the other. He was so shocked he couldn’t talk and simply stared at her.

“What the hell, Ayush!” She said, pretending to sound angry, “What are you doing with my panties?”

“What the fuck! Preeti! Don’t you know you should knock before you come into someone’s room!?” Ayush blurted out.

She walked towards him, “Really!? You are sitting here with my panties wrapped around your dick, and somehow the issue here is that I did not knock!?” She said, feigning a shocked expression. Ayush was silent. He did not know what to say. He felt guilty for what he had done.

Preeti looked at him, thinking if she might have overdone it. She wanted to scare Ayush a little bit, not humiliate him. She picked up his trousers from the floor and gave them to him, signaling with her eyes for him to put them on.

He looked at her in bewilderment, unsure what to think of it. He took his trousers without saying a word and put them back on.

Preeti looked at him soothingly, “Look, I did not mean to freak you out so much. I guess I can understand why you did it. It was just unexpected for me. I never knew you had such feelings towards me.”

Ayush listened silently for a few seconds, “I am sorry, Preeti,” he spoke up finally. “I know I shouldn’t have done it. I don’t know what I was thinking!”

“It’s okay,” Preeti said in a calm voice. “I really can understand why you did it. We spend so much time close to each other, I guess it’s hard not to get attracted.”

She did not want him consumed by guilt and lose the lust he was feeling towards her. She knew she had to choose her words carefully. “You are always such a nice guy, always so sensitive, so understanding, and so caring.”

Ayush started to relax after hearing her say those words, “Yes, it is hard not to feel attracted to people we spend so much time with. But, I don’t want you to think of me as some kind of a pervert.”

“No, I don’t,” she said slowly to him, quickly changing to a slightly stern tone, “but still, that does not mean you get to take my underwear like this and jerk off to it!”

“I mean, you’re married. You have my beautiful sister to enjoy your sexual fantasies.”

Ayush’s face was blank, unsure of what he should say. He thought about the situation and realized it would be better if he was honest to her, “Don’t get me wrong, I do! Your sister and I have had a great sex life so far.” He stopped, wondering if he should open up anymore about their intimate life with Preeti.

“It’s okay, you can trust me,” Preeti said calmly, trying to win his trust.

“It’s not that. You are still newly married, Preeti. I don’t want to say the shit that’s in my mind and give you a bad opinion about us and our relationship,” Ayush said, resisting the impulse to express the thoughts in his mind.

“It’s okay, Ayush. You don’t have to feel bad about sharing your feeling with me. No relationship is perfect. We all have our share of problems the outside world has no idea about,” she said in a soothing voice.

“We all need someone we can share our burdens, someone we can trust, and we know will understand us. I like to think I am someone you can trust.”

“Of course you are, Preeti! I always felt comfortable sharing things with you,” he said right away, then hesitated a bit, “but this is your sister we are talking about. So I assumed you would naturally want to take her side.”

“Yeah, I can understand, and you are not wrong for thinking that way,” Preeti said in a supportive tone, “But even if it’s my sister, I would still be on your side if it’s the right thing to do.”

Ayush was surprised to hear her. He had always thought the sisters were close with each other. “You are very nice. But I don’t want to be the reason to mess up your relationship with her,” he said finally.

“Hahaha, you really are so sweet,” Preeti laughed out loud. “You sharing your feeling won’t do anything to my relationship with Madhu.” She added a few later, “Actually if you think about it, I would be the best person to confide in so things aren’t misunderstood. Don’t you think so?” She asked back.

“Yeah, I guess you can say that,” Ayush said, not sounding entirely convinced.

“Oh well, it’s up to you,” Preeti said as a matter of fact. She knew she had to play a bit hard to get. “If you ever feel like talking, you know where to find me.” She got up and started walking towards the door.

“Wait,” Ayush called out. “What about what happened here just now?” He asked.

“Maybe this will be a test of how well we both can keep a secret,” she stopped and said back to him.

“What do you mean?” he asked back, confused.

“Simple. The only way anyone outside this room will know what happened is if either of us talks about it,” Preeti said, as a matter of fact turning towards him.

Ayush thought about it for a few minutes, “But this is a bit unfair, don’t you think?”

“What do you mean?” It was her turn to be confused.

“You have the upper hand here. It’s more important for me to keep all this a secret for my sake,” Ayush was coming up with his own plan. “You honestly have nothing to lose, even if anybody finds out about it!”

Preeti was intrigued by how he was thinking. But at the same time, she was also impressed. She thought to herself that she underestimated him. “I can understand what you mean. So if we are to make a deal, you think it would be fair we both have something to lose, right?”

“Of course! Don’t you think so?” Ayush asked back.

He was trying to guess what Preeti had in her mind. If she really was as shocked seeing him with her panties, she wouldn’t be sitting and chatting with him about it. The conversation would have been a lot more serious.

She almost seemed like she was playing with him. It made him think she was probably turned on by what she saw. She simply did not want to make it too obvious.

Preeti turned towards him completely and took a few steps towards him, “I see your point. That would indeed be unfair.” She thought about it for a few minutes. Ayush was still sitting on the bed.

She made a few purposeful movements towards the bed, got onto it, placed her legs on either side of him, and sat down in his lap. “Let’s even the odds then,” she quickly took his head and kissed him on his lips.

Ayush knew she would do something, but he did not expect this. But he wasn’t going to waste the opportunity. He quickly placed his arms around her, taking her by her waist, pulled her towards him, and kissed her back.

They both kissed hard, chewing each other’s lips, biting in between, pushing their tongue into each other’s mouths. They did not want to stop. Ayush put his hands on the top of her breasts, squeezing them as he kissed. She moaned at the sudden touch of another man’s hands on her body.

He almost ripped open her blouse, feasting his eyes on her breasts. She was wearing a cream-colored bra. They were big, round, and perfect. He started kissing them on top of her bra.

“Ah,” Preeti moaned and enjoyed the sensation flooding through her body. Her fantasy was finally coming true. She bit her lip as she enjoyed her brother-in-law’s lips explore her breasts. A few seconds later, she opened her eyes. She knew she had to improvise, but she wasn’t going to give herself completely yet.

She pulled Ayush away from her. He was shocked at the abruptness. But before he could say anything else, she unzipped his trousers and pulled out his penis. He couldn’t believe what she did. She gave him a smile, “That would make it fair, don’t you think?”

She pushed her breasts out with her arms, making her cleavage deeper. Ayush gained his composure, slowly realizing her game, “Yes, we sure do. We now have a proper deal.” He looked at her for a few minutes, savoring her sexy body with his eyes. She signaled with her eyes for him to masturbate.

He took his dick in his hand and moved it up and down. She looked into his eyes as he stared all over her body. It was a lot for him to take in. He instinctively jerked his penis harder. He locked his eyes on her breasts and her deep cleavage.

He jerked faster and faster until he couldn’t control himself any longer. He was losing his mind. He kept going for a few minutes, enjoying himself fully. He finally burst out a thick load of cum as he climaxed.

Preeti smiled proudly. She slowly got up, buttoned up her blouse, and walked towards the door. She turned around as she was about to walk out, “I really meant what I said earlier. Whenever you feel like talking, just come to me,” she said and closed the door behind her.

Ayush sat in his bed with his head reeling from what happened. He never expected things to take such a horny turn. He pinched himself quickly, making sure it wasn’t a dream. He knew life would be a lot more exciting now, and he fully intends to enjoy it. He couldn’t believe he sould be dicking his hot sali!

To be continued.

Hi all, it is good to be back in the writing space. This time it’s about my personal secretary. Thank you for the amazing response to my previous story. If you haven’t read it yet, you can read it here.

Coming to today’s story. After I left the corporate world, I decided to start a business of my own. Having enough knowledge and expertise in the software domain, I decided to set up my own company. Since I was always interested in doing it big, I set up branches at Hyderabad and Bangalore.

Since it was a new company, it needed a lot of travel for me. It got difficult to manage my schedules and meetings. Hence we opened a job requirement for a personal secretary. Many attended the interview that took place in August 2020. Since it was just after the lockdown, many people attended the interview.

As I entered my office in Hyderabad that day, about 30 people were waiting to be interviewed. Out of the 30 people, there was one young girl who clearly struck my eye. Her name was Simran, which I got to know later. I reached my cabin in a hurry and saw the resumes of the candidates.

I immediately called for Simran and selected her outright without any formal interview. She was shocked herself as the pay was also pretty decent. She was dressed in a black skirt and white shirt and resembled Actress Lavanya Tripathi in looks. But she had the figure of Nivetha Pethuraj.

Her busty boobs and a big ass made me go mad right on the first look. I was excited to work with her. I issued the offer letter and asked her to join work the next day. She left that day, swaying her ass left to right.

The next day I was excited to go to work, and nothing could stop my excitement. I reached my cabin but didn’t spot Simran. I asked for her, and people responded that she didn’t turn up.

While I thought what it might be, she turned up at the entrance in a formal trouser, black a bralette paired with a super cool blazer. She reached me in a jiff and apologized for being late. I pretended to be angry and gave her a mouthful. She was very upset and sitting in a corner.

I called her into my cabin and told her to go home. She was shocked to listen to my words. While she was still in a state of shock, I asked her to relax. She still did not understand what was happening. I asked her to go home, pack her bag, and come back. We have to leave for Bangalore for a meeting.

She was very happy and immediately went home. She came back in the afternoon, and we started to the airport. We took the evening flight to Bangalore and reached Bangalore by 8:00 p.m.

We checked into the regular hotel I always check into. I told her we’ll take just one room as it’s only for one night. But she insisted on taking two different rooms. I did not want to make it too obvious and was asking the receptionist for two rooms.

She called from behind and told me that one room will be fine. I was more than happy and checked in with one room. We went into the room and dropped our luggage. I asked her to freshen up so that we can go around the nightlife in Bangalore.

She went into the washroom and came out wearing a semi-transparent nightdress with lingerie inside. In the golden lights of the hotel, her dress was shining, and her cleavage was begging to be let loose. I was staring at her beautiful body and wet hair.

She was looking at her suitcase for a suitable dress for the evening. She caught me looking at her and gave a smile. She asked if I liked what I saw. I smiled in affirmation. She then said that she observed me ogling at her on the day of the interview itself. I couldn’t respond to that statement, hence looked away.

She gently cleared her throat and said, “Do you want to explore the beauty of Bangalore’s nightlife? Or do you want to explore this beauty standing in front of you?”

I was awestruck with that question and immediately replied, saying, “This beauty.” She left her suitcase and jumped on to me and sat with her legs crossed on me. I ripped her semi-transparent dress off and started pressing her boobs over her lacy black bra.

She was moaning and started to kiss me with complete lust. I then unhooked her bra and removed it at once. I started sucking her light brown nipples like I’ve been hungry for ages. She started reaching for my dick and started pressing my already hard dick over my pants.

I helped her unzip my pants, and out came my 7 inch dick. It was touching her already wet pussy over her black lacy panty. She then looked into my eyes and said, “You gave me a job, now let me also give you a job.”

Saying this, she went down and took my dick into her warm mouth and started sucking it up and down. Occasionally, she was also licking my balls and taking the dick deep till it hit her throat, though she was choking on it.

I couldn’t control myself and pulled her up and took her in 69 position. I was licking and eating her wet pussy, which she was swallowing my dick. She then said, “Let’s fuck.” I made her lie down and started circling at the entrance of her pussy with my dick.

She was begging me to enter her. I took my time and finally entered her. She let out a huge moan. I fucked her like there’s no tomorrow as she kept on moaning. Later we changed a lot of positions, and I also fucked in the shower.

We then ordered drinks, drank, and slept. The next day, we attended the meeting, we went shopping. I showered her with a lot of gifts, and we left for Hyderabad.

She left my organization in January as her marriage got fixed. In the 6 months, I showered her with salary, gifts, shopping vacations, and a lot more. Now my personal secretary role is open. If any young girl from Hyderabad is willing to take up this role, please email me at [email protected].

If you like my story about the experience with my sugar baby, please send your feedback.

Hey guys, this is Shiva from Chennai again with a real encounter of mine about how I fucked my girlfriend’s friend, Bhuvana.

About me, I am 5’7 tall, 26 age, athletic physique.

This incident started when I was pursuing my second year in college. I was in a relationship with a girl, and we had a very healthy physical relationship. Now coming to the highlight of the story. My girlfriend’s best friend’s name was Bhuvana.

Initially, she seemed to be a very silent, conservative, and homely girl. At times, my girlfriend, Niranjana, used to text me from Bhuvana’s mobile when she ran out of her 100 limited messages. WhatsApp was not yet universal at that time. So when my girlfriend didn’t text, Bhuvana used to text me with general topics.

As days passed, she started getting close to me, which of course, my girlfriend didn’t like. But still, it was fun talking to my girlfriend’s best friend. And as days passed, the general topics got a little personal and intimate. I asked her whether she masturbates, to which she replied yes.

She asked me the same, to which I said, “I do it very often, maybe even daily at times.” For which she was shocked. She asked me how it was even possible to masturbate daily and not get tired. The next message said, “My best friend must be lucky.” (with a tongue-out smiley)

I definitely knew she was hitting on me. So I confidently proceeded and asked whether my girlfriend has shared our bedtime experience with Bhuvana. The conversation went on like this.

Me: Has Niranjana ( my gf) ever shared our bedtime experience with you?

Bhuvana: No. But after you guys go out and come, I have noticed her walking with difficulty. And I used to assume that you must have played very rough with her.

Me: Hahaha. But she doesn’t allow me to do all the things I want. If she allows, then she wont be able to walk at all.

Bhuvana: I feel both jealous and happy for her!

Me: Why jealous?

Bhuvana: I’ve never experienced such a good fuck with my ex-boyfriend. He used to cum within 5-6 stokes. I have hardly had any good time in my bed ever.

Me: Seriously? 5 strokes?

Bhuvana: Yes.

Me: I feel really sorry for you. Hope you get someone like me.

Bhuvana: I am hoping for the same.

Me: Same?

Bhuvana: For someone like you. That same.

From there on, every night, texts started with some general topic and always ended with sex topics. Every weekend we used to leave the college hostel and go home for the weekends. All three of our homes were 45 minutes travel, so we used to go by bus.

My girlfriend, Bhuvana, and I used to sit together in the last seat. My girlfriend in the middle, and Bhuvana in the farther end with me in the window end. While traveling, I kept my hands below my girlfriend’s duppata and fondle her boobs and pinch her nipples over her chudi.

After my girlfriend got off the bus at her stop, it was another 20 minutes travel for Bhuvana and me for our stops. So we usually sit together after that. One fine day, after my girlfriend got off the bus, Bhuvana asked me whether my hands have got tired yet.

I started to laugh, sensing she had known what I had been doing all along. Then there was an awkward silence for few minutes. I knew this was the perfect time to give it a shot. I immediately held her hand and started caressing her palms. She looked into my eyes deeply.

Her look alone explained how badly she wanted me. I didn’t waste any more time. I made her sit on the window side and started pressing her lovely boobs hard. She closed her eyes and relaxed herself leaning back in the seat. I was pressing her boobs damn hard.

My hands started to pain this time. I got my dick hard which started protruding over my pants. She noticed this and placed her hands over my zip. She started to caress it over my pants. She was shocked at how hard and long it was and asked me when she could take it all in. I was so turned on and said, anytime you want.

I couldn’t control my mood and asked whether she could try giving me a blowjob. She was shocked and asked how that is even possible in a public bus. Actually, the bus was deserted, with the conductor sitting with the driver and both talking.

And since it was afternoon, hardly 4-5 people were sitting in the bus’s front few rows. She and I were in the last seats. I said, “No one will notice. If someone comes, I’ll tell you.”

She thought for few seconds and directly went for my zip. She unzipped it, pulled out my dick like a hungry animal, and gave me a surprised look.

Bhuvana: I understand why Niranjana used to walk with difficulty after you fucked her.

Saying this, she took my dick in her mouth and started to give me a wonderful blowjob. She went up and down, sucked my dick bulb. Then she shook her tongue top over my dick’s tip and all sorts of things she has seen on porn. I was so amazed by the level of libido she had.

I started to press her boobs while she gave me a blow. And after few minutes, I was about to cum. So I took an old cloth from my bag and made her stop. I cum on the cloth and cleaned my dick. She was all sweaty and tired by giving that awesome blowjob.

I went near her ears and said, “I’m in a huge debt which I have to settle to you.” She said she was waiting for it too. After a few minutes, her stop came, so she got off the bus.

I’ve been fucking her till lockdown, during which she got married. All those encounters will be shared in my next part.

Suggestions are most welcome, on my other story as wellAny girls or aunties from the south are most welcome to ping me in hangout – [email protected]. Let us get to know each other and share our experiences.

Hello friends, My name is Kritika. I live in Bengaluru. I am continuing the story on ISS after the 1st part posted by Abinash. I am going to narrate my real-life incidents.

Here is the second part of the story. If you have not read the first part, then read it first.

I will be continuing the further parts of the story encountered with Abinash. I am sorry for the delay to submit the remaining parts. Quite a few of you have enquired with me about the next part.

Without wasting time, let’s get into the story. A little bit about myself, I am 5’5” with a slim, fit body and slightly dusky skin, and my stats are 34C-28-36.

Abinash had mentioned about losing my virginity to him in the first part. I was tired after the first round of sex. After the bath, we ordered food in the hotel. When the hotel boy rang the bell.

Me: Abi, attend to the door. I am not wearing anything.

Abi: Uumm….Hhmm.

Abi wore his shorts and opened the door, and allowed the hotel boy to enter inside to keep the food on the table. While keeping the food, he was staring at me! I felt like I was being fucked by him with his staring.

That was a new feeling. I was feeling horny with the stare. As soon as the boy left the room and Abi closed the door,

Me: Babe, fuck me now. We will have food after this.

Abi: What happened? You were hungry. I think you are hungry for something else now (with a wicked smile).

Me: Shayad (maybe).

Abi pulled down the blanket from my body to expose my body. The AC was on, and as I was naked, a sudden current flowed through my body when the cold air touched my bare skin.

Abi went down between my legs to find my wet pussy. He slid two fingers inside suddenly. I was shocked and almost jumped off the bed. Then he stopped for a second and waited for me to breathe. He started moving his fingers slowly. He was touching my tummy with his other hand. I was biting my lips and moaning loudly.

His cold hands on my belly were giving me jolts, and his fast-moving fingers inside my pussy made me submit to him. I squeezed him for 8-10 minutes. He made me taste my liquid.

Abi: Would you like to suck my dick?

Me (hesitantly): No, not now. Maybe some other day I will try.

We had our lunch together, and he fed me as a caring boyfriend/husband. I was shocked by his nice behavior.

After lunch, we slept for some time. He woke up by 5 pm. He started touching my nipples. His hands were cold enough to wake me up from sleep. I looked at him with a smile. He smiled back.

I started kissing his lips very passionately. We kissed for around 5 minutes. I removed my clothes and was lying nude in front of him. He removed the tee and started a lip-lock again. During the lip-lock, I slid his shorts down. We kissed again for 5 minutes.

Abi: Your lips are sweet, and I want to taste your pussy now.

These words made me crazy. I hadn’t worn panties, and he touched my clean treasure. He adjusted me with my legs wide open. My pussy was already wet for the action. I was playing with my pussy with my fingers slowly to tempt him to put his finger in my pussy.

He started fingering my pussy slowly and started licking my boobs smoothly. I was in heaven and moaning loudly. I pushed his head down towards my pussy.

He slipped down, and his mouth was very close to my pussy. He spread my pussy lips wider with his fingers. He released hot air into the pussy. I started shivering and moaning loudly.

Then I pushed his face towards pussy. He started licking the upper part of my pussy, and I was breathing heavily. He licked my pussy for 10 minutes without a break. My pussy was leaking with a good amount of cum.

Me: I want your dick in between my boobs. Fuck my boobs.

Abi came on top of me and sat on my waist. He placed his dick in between my boobs. He pressed my boobs hard and started to and fro motion of his dick gently. And he rapidly increased the speed of his dick. He was doing at a good pace. After some time,

Abi: I will cum soon.

Me: Cum on my neck and boobs.

Abi: Ahhh, Uffff, I am cumming.

He poured all his cum on my boobs and neck. His cum was too hot and creamy. He started spreading his cum all over my boobs and neck.
After that, he was looking for a condom in the bag. I pulled him towards me and planted a kiss on his lips, and said,

Me: I want to feel your dick inside my pussy. Fuck me without a condom. Fuck me as if there is no tomorrow. Fuck me and make me pregnant.

Abi: I am so lucky to take your virginity, and I will get to fuck you without a condom.

Me: You made me your woman in the afternoon. It is your reward.

Abi jumped on me and spread my legs. He placed himself between my legs and kept his dick next to my pussy. He poured some saliva over my pussy and started rubbing his dick on my pussy. He was teasing me and making me beg for his dick. I was too horny at that time.

Me: MC, Fuck me, stop teasing me.

He caught my shoulders and pushed his dick in a single go. I was in a hell of a pain. I wrapped my legs around her waist and wanted to position myself, but he started fucking me so fast, that I could not adjust, but I was moaning loudly with pain and pleasure.

He increased his speed, and he was pressing my boobs hard too. I was in pain but was in heaven. He fucked me and squeezed my boobs very hard for around 15 minutes. I was moaning out of pleasure. The room was too hot. We both were sweating. The AC was on, but we were burning like hell. After 15 minutes,

Abi: I am about to cum.

Me: Release your cum inside. I want to feel it.

By the time I had finished saying this, he came inside me. It was too hot, and my pussy was contracting. The cum started dripping out of my pussy. I never imagined this to happen.

We fucked for around 2 hours. We were exhausted after this long steamy session. While entering the washroom, I asked Abi to come with me.

***

With this, I am concluding this section. I will continue in the next part about the night.

If any girl is looking for a 3some, then reach out to me. Please send your feedback to me at [email protected]

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil oru sexiyaana soothu vaithu irukum pennai pin thodarnthu sendru avalai eppadi oothen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, enathu peyar vikram vayathu 24 aagugirathu. Naan parka azhagaga irupen nala dress aninthu sexiyaaga irupen en thudai thadimbalaaga irukum.

Athanaal niraiya pengal en thudai matrum sunniyai paarpaargal, naan jeans tightaaga anivathaal sunni pundaithukondu theriyum. Naan kalluri padikum kalathil irunthe ennai niraiya pengal sight adipaargal, naan impress seivatharkaagave sexiyaana aadai aniyuven. Antha pazhakam college mudithum enaku athu pola oru pazhakam veliyil selum pozhuthum irunthathu.

Veetil oru naal shampoo soap ellam vangi vara soli irunthaargal, andru shoping sendru irunthen. Appozhuthu thaan oru pennai paarthen, aval uyaramaaga irunthaal pinbu soothu perithaaga irunthathu. Aval neela vanna chudithaar aninthu irunthaal. Mulaiyum sexiyaaagave irunthathu, aval maa niramaaga irunthaal aaanal konjam karupaagavaum irunthaal.

Naanum aval nirathil thaan irunthen, pengal lesaga karupaaga irunthaale avalai ooka vendum endra aasai manathil varum. Aval niram udal azhagai vida aval kangal avalavu sexiyaaga irunthathu, karu vizhi perithaaga irunthathu. Aval ennai muthal muraiyaaga paarthaal, aval paarvaiye oru kaamam pesuvathu pola unarnthen.

Aval pine nadanthu sela aarambithen, avalum ennai thirumbi thirumbi paarka aarambithaal. Naanum nandraaga sight adithukondu irunthen, ithil ena oru mukiyamaana vizhayam endraal avaluku thirumanam aagi irunthathu. Pothuvaaga thirumanam aana pengal ellam eppozhuthu ool kidaikum naan ool podalam endru ninaipil matum thaan irupaargal.

Ivaluku thirumanam aagi iru varudam aaguvathu pola thaan irunthaal, aval niraiya paal thaan vaangi sendraal. Naan ninaithen ivaluku kandipaaga kuzhanthai irukirathu aanalum ival ennai sight adikiraal kandipaaga ival en udan sex seiyuvaal endru ninaithen. Ithu pondra pengalai naam pesinaale sulabamaaga oothu vidalam.

En endraal avargal thinamum avargalin kanavargaludan oothukondu thaan irupaargal, so oopathu avargaluku ondrum puthithu alla enaku therinthu ival ennai sight adipathai paarthaal kandipaaga aval kanava avaludan iruka matan endru ninaithen. Naan konjam rich dress aninthu irupathaal thaan ival ennai sight adikiraal endru ninaithen.

Appozhuthu mani sariyaaga iravu 8 irukum, naan avalai paarthu konde irunthen oru tharunathil aval nindraal naan vendum endre aval arugil sendru avalai usaiiya padiye oru porulai eduthen. Naan urasum pozhuthu aval entha vitha reactionum ilamal udambai urasa kanbithukondu irunthal. Athile enaku therinthathu avaluku en meethu virupam irukirathu endru.

Naan aval pine thodarnthu sendren aval nerga car parking sendraal, aval xuv caril vanthu irunthaal. Kandipaaga panakaara pen thaan endru therinthathu, avalai driver azhaithu sendraan. Naan ena seivathu endru oru nimidam angaiye nindru yosithen, sari ivalai follow seithu paarkalam endru aval pine sela aarambithen.

Sariyaaga car 80 km varai sendrathu naanum etho oru thairiyathil kandipaaga ival en udan oopal endra ennathil naan angu sendru viten. Aaanal aval naan angu varuven endru konjam kuda ninaithu paarthu iruka matal. Aval oru appartmentkul sendraal, naan aval pine sendren, aval padi erum pozhuthu thaan ennai thirumbi paarthaal.

Naan siritha mugathudan avalai paarthen, avalum ennai paarthu sirithu mele sendraal. Naan aval veetu vaasalil nindren. Antha appartmentil yaarume illai, aval kathavai thiranthu vitu kathavai sathamal ulle sendru nindraal. Enaku oru pakam bayamaaga irunthathu aanal manathil thairiyathai vara vaithukondu aval veetin ulle sendren.

Manaivi amaithiyaaga nindraal, naan aval pine sendru iru tholilum kai vaithu kazhuthil oru mutham seithen. Idupil kai vaithu kati pidithen, unmaiyil avalai pin puramaaga katipidikum pozhuthu avalavu sugamaaga irunthathu. Periya soothu irukum pengalai pin puramaaga kati pidithaal inbamaaga irukum, en sunni aval veetirkul selum pozhuthe viraithu vitathu.

Sexiyaaga avalai en pakam thirupinen, avalin kama kangal enathu kama veriyai innum athigam seiya aarambithathu. Naan aval kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithen, nandraaga iruvarum kiss seithu sappa aarambithom. Manaivi nandraaga kiss seithaal pinbu kiss seivathai niruthinaal naan udane en ival kiss seivathai niruthugiraal endru paarthen.

Pinbu thaan therinthathu aval thiranthu irukum kathavai close seiya pogiraal endru. Kathavai sathi vitu aval mele aninthu irukum shallai kayatinaal, iru mulaiyum miga perithaaga sexiyaaga therinthathu. En kaiyai pidithu aval padukai araiku azhaithu sendraal, aval veetil yaarume illai naan avalidam veetil yaarum ilaiya endru keten?

Atharku aval anaivarum veli ooruku sendru irukiraargal endru solinaal, pinbu aval chudithaarai kayatinen, ulle bra aninthu irunthaal. Bra matrum penty anaithaiyum kayatinen, enaku dressaiyum kayati iruvarum nudedaaga oruvarai oruvar paarthom. Manaivi structure 38-36-44 irunthathu, aval mulai sema sexiyaaga irunthathu.

Manaivi en sunniyai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthaal, iruvarum padukaiyil kati pidithu pirandom. Iruvarum kiss seithom pinbu naan kazhuthil mutham seithukonde vanthu mulaiyai sappinen, mulai kaambu neendu irunthathu, thirumanam aana manaivigal kuzhanthaiku paal koduthu koduthu kaambai neetaga vaithu irupaargal.

Apdi irunthaal thaan sappi paal kudika mudiyum, aanal sirithum ethir paarkatha nilaiyil naan aval mulaiyai uriyum pozhuthu aval mulai kaaambil paal vanthathu. Avalidam ena paal varugirathu endru keten? Enaku kuzhanthai piranthu 6 maatham thaan aagugirathu endru solinaal. Pinbu iru mulai kaambaiyum sappi paal kudithen.

Thaai paal suvaiyaaga thaan irunthathu nandraaga paal kudithu vitu avalin kuthiyil vaai vaithu naaku poda aarambithen. Manaivi thudai miga perithaaga irunthathu, en thudaiye perithaaga irukum aval thudai en thudaiyai vida perithaaga irunthathu. Iru thudaikum naduvil thalaiyai vaithu kuthiyai nakinen, aval pundai perithaaga thaan irunthathu.

Manaivigal kuzhanthai petrathum avargaluku moodu athigamaaga irukum athanaal avargal ooka aangalai ethir paarpaargal. Niraiya kanavargal kuzhanthai petrathum manaivigalai ooka matargal en endraal avargal kuthiyil irukam kuraivaga irukum endru. Athu thaan ennai pondru ilam aangaluku avargal kodukum vaaipu.

Manaivi periya pundaiyil naaku potu sugam koduthu en sunniyai eduthu aval vaaikul vitu kuthiyil viral poten. Pengal pundaiyil viral potu konde sunniyai vaaiyil vital moodil nandraaga oombi viduvaargal. Manaivi sunniyai nandraaga  echu seithu oombi vital. Pinbu manaivi pundaiyil sunniyai irakinen, sunni vaazhai pazhathil oosi iranguvathu pola irangiyathu.

Manaivi meethu paduthu sunniyai muzhuvathum pundaikul iraki oothen, nandraaga oothu vitu doggy nilaiyil vaithu avalin soothai paarthen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ithu pondru oru sexiyaaga soothai paarkave mudiyaathu, nandraaga avalin kuthiyil sunniyai vitu iru soothai vatamaaga pidithu matter adika aarambithen.

Manaivi sugathil haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru sexiyaaga munarinaal. Oru tharunathil aval doggy nilaiyil irunthu padukaiyil apadiye paduthu vital. Avalain soothu meethu paduthu vidamal matter adithukonde irunthen. Aval munaruvathai niruthave illai haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa hmmmmmm endru sexiyaaga munarikonde irunthaal.

Aval vaaiyil kai vaithu pothi vegamaaga pundaiyil oothen, appozhuthu avaluku moodu eari vinthu vanthathu.

Naanum vinthu vantha pundaiyil hardcore sex seithu sunni kanjai avalin kuthiyil irakinen. Kanjai pundaiyil iraki aval meethu apadiye paduthu viten, pinbu iruvarum kati pidithu andru angaiye urangi vitom.

Kalaiyil ezhuthirikum pozhuthu oru matter sambavam nadanthathu, avalin mobile number vaangikonde angu irunthu sendren. Manaiviyai niraiya murai niraiya idathil oothu anuba vaithen. Enathu kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

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

Savita was naked and wet. She spread her thick legs to expose her tender wet pink pussy. She giggled at Govinda, who looked exhausted from another round of drilling. As promised, Savita had started to live with Govinda.

“Fuck me again, stranger.” Savita moaned into his lips. She held his growing cock and kissed his chest. Gently she took his rod in her mouth. She could taste her juices on his skin. She felt it grow bigger and larger in her mouth.

Savita was lying on her back with her legs spread wide to welcome Govinda. He crawled between her legs and touched her wet cunt with his fingers. But Savita grabbed his erect cock and giggled.

Govinda knew he had to penetrate her wet lubricated slit. He immediately grabbed her waist and thrust his rode in. Savita screamed with pleasure. Savita’s thighs were placed on his shoulder with his dick pumping in her wet cunt.

Her juices made a wet spot on the bed. Savita was addicted to his cock. Her expressions and moans made him ram her pussy. Govinda was an animal when it came to sex.

Holding her thighs, he bit her toes as he moved in and out of her. Her vagina seems to squeeze his dick to get his essence out. Savita turned around and placed herself in a doggy style. Accepting the invitation, he grabbed her by her shoulders and slapped her ass before penetrating her pussy from behind.

Savita squirmed with pleasure. He was rather ramming her cunt than slowly pumping her. He made sure his cock rubbed against her g-spot and scaled every inch of her inside. Savita was having the best time of her life. She was close. She moaned and screamed as she let out her warm juices.

Savita kneeled to grab his cock wet with her juices. Her amazing oral and a couple of jerks were enough to make him unload. But she did it slowly. She grabbed a yogurt from the table and rubbed it on his cock, and then sucked his tip.

She could taste his pre-cum in the yogurt. Before she could realize it, he grabbed her head and pumped in her mouth, unloading his thick white juices. Savita happily swallowed it and giggled.

Govinda had several employees working under him. He was late for work since he was doing his wet business on Savita’s pussy. Naked like a slut she walked around the apartment as Govinda dressed up for work. Savita literally had one job, spread her legs and take in the most amazing cock.

She smiled as Govinda left. “I’ll try to pick out things that’ll make you horny,” she said, waving at him

Savita walked around the house. She was awestruck by the opulence of the house. Govinda was damn rich and lived a luxurious life. Savita looked at each room in the house and finally found the kitchen. Govinda had a maid Mandira.

Mandira was a soft-spoken lady and was busy with the chores in the house. Savita was bored. She had never wasted time. She had no work at all in this house. Savita forcefully took Mandira with her to roam around the city. She wanted an adventure.

Savita and Mandira decided to do some shopping after having some ice cream. Savita wanted Mandira’s suggestions on how curvy she was in the different clothes she tried at the shop. Savita even turned around and showed Mandira her plump ass curve. The salesman giggled at the two ladies.

Only three clothes and one person were allowed in the changing room at a time. Mandira was happy to wait outside, but Savita was not ready to miss the fun. Savita grabbed Mandira in front of the stubborn but perverted salesman by her waist.

She then planted a deep kiss on Mandira’s lips. Mandira was surprised but cooperated with the deep tongue kiss. They wanted to look like lesbians so that they could go together into a changing room.

Watching two women kiss each other gave the salesman a boner. He not only allowed them to take the dressing room but gave them a discount too.

“Men are not difficult to control if you know how,” Savita said, smiling as she walked with Mandira.

Back at Govinda’s place, Savita was busy trying out the western clothes she bought. Savita noticed Mandira peaking at her. Mandira wanted to try such clothes that revealed her cleavage and showed her curves.

But she didn’t have the money or the confidence to try those out. She was scared of what her family would think of it. Savita stared at Mandira. She had the structure and the shape to make men weak. Savita offered some of her clothes to Mandira. Mandira was hesitant to try it out. Savita moved forward and started stripping her.

Savita quickly pulled out the saree and then loosened the skirt, making it fall on the ground. Then she stripped her of the blouse. Mandira was just in her bra and panty. She was shy and tried to cover herself with her hands.

“Don’t be silly. You’ve got a lovely figure.” Savita said as she unhooked her bra. Mandira cupper her breasts with her palms. Savita kneeled and took out her panties too. Mandira stood there naked. She felt her insides tingle for Savita.

Savita too quickly stripped herself naked. The two women stood naked, staring at each other. Savita knew Mandira was wet. She wanted to feel her lips again. Savita moved in for a kiss, and Mandira reciprocated. The room was filled with wet slurping sounds.

Savita’s hands moved in between Mandira’s legs. Mandira had never done this with a woman. Savita gently tapped her clit, making Mandira moan. She made Mandira lie down on the floor and spread her legs. Quickly Savita planted a kiss on her wet pussy.

Mandira wanted Savita to please her orally. Savita quickly kissed her cunt and sucked the clit. She spread her slit with her finger and licked the insides. Mandira moaned. She wanted to try it too.

Savita and Mandira were in 69 position. Savita poked Mandira’s pussy with her two fingers. She felt her wetness. Mandira leaned to lick Savita’s dripping wet pussy. Mandira had never received such amazing pleasure from a woman.

Savita was sucked Mandira’s pussy and pumped inside her with her fingers simultaneously.  Mandira moaned, grabbing Savita’s butt, and screamed. She was about to have her first orgasm because of a woman. She let out her juices as Savita licked her pussy.

Mandira now wanted to make Savita happy too. She made sure she tried everything on Savita’s pussy with her tongue. She even penetrated Savita with her fingers. It didn’t take much time for Savita to have her orgasm too. Mandira’s fingers and tongue did the magic.

Meanwhile, Govinda was back from work. He pushed open the door to find Mandira and Savita eating each other’s wet pussy. He watched Savita let out her juices with a moan into Mandira’s face.

“I suppose you’ll need a few more minutes to dress for dinner, Savita?” Govind asked Savita and Mandira wrapped between each other’s legs. Govinda was not angry at them. He stood there expressionless.

Savita and Mandira couldn’t take off their face from each other’s pussy. They seem to love the flavor of each other’s wet pussy.

To read Savita bhabhi episode # 112, ‘A New Life,’ click here.

Ayush finally opens up to Preeti about his personal issues. It wasn’t anything new. She thought to herself, ‘It was the same old story about the marriage never being the same after a few years.’

It’s commonly called the 7-year itch. Most couples begin to feel their personal life, in general, has become less exciting and more mundane. Then there is always the stress of work, familial responsibilities, adding a few cherries on top of the cake of despair.

“I don’t know if it was her or me. But we just don’t seem to have the same spark as we did before,” Ayush’s words brought Preeti out of her thoughts. “Everything was great until a few years back. We were doing so well. It seemed like we were going places, you know!” He said more to himself than to her.

Preeti tried to not look bored. She wondered if all guys somehow have a script they blindly follow. Ayush then talked about how the ‘spark’ between him and Madhu died out over the years. Now with a kid, they both were more focused on being good parents than being good partners.

It just seems like life has reached a standstill, where every day is the same. There isn’t any excitement anywhere. He desperately wanted to do something to pull himself away from the mundaneness. Stealing Preeti’s panties felt like an exciting idea, and he finally gave in to his impulse.

Preeti listened to Ayush patiently. She felt like he was trying too hard to justify his lust. She believed that lust is so human that it rarely needs justification.

“So you were looking for excitement,” she said to him. “I can understand. I may be newly married compared to you both. But I too feel the burden of that mundaneness on me.”

“Why? Don’t you enjoy your life with Siddharth?” Ayush asked, puzzled.

“I do! Don’t get me wrong. I love him, and I am happy to be with him. He’s understanding, supportive and sensitive,” she said.

“But? Something’s missing? Right?” he filled in the blanks.

“I guess. We have been very adventurous. We traveled a lot, tried many activities we always wanted to and all that. We even explored so many sexual fantasies and role play,” she told him.

“Wow! That really does sound exciting,” he almost felt jealous.

“Oh yes! Our sex life was great. But there’s a part of me that always wanted to try stuff, you know?”

“What kind of stuff?” he asked.

“Something like what you did,” she grinned. “No offense, I wasn’t trying to make you feel uncomfortable.”

“It’s okay. I have accepted what I have done. I am now comfortable with it,” he said with some pride.

“Is that so? That’s good! I don’t think it’s anything to be ashamed of,” she said, supporting his decision.

“So you too want to take my underwear and masturbate with it?” He teased her back.

“Nice try. But, no. I wanted to use that as an example,” she smirked back.

“So what do you want to try then?” He was genuinely curious now.

“All the time while we were growing up, we had this conservative sticker plastered on our heads. I feel like we have never been allowed to explore and understand who we are as a person,” Preeti said in a sad tone.

“I agree. I grew up being afraid of all the sexual thoughts I used to have. I would pray to God every night to no take me to hell because I really thought I was a pervert,” he said, half recollecting his teenage memories.

“Oh, God!” She laughed. “See, it’s stuff like that. It’s natural to have sexual desires at that age. But instead of trying to understand them, we were brainwashed to reject them and guilt-tripped to make us feel bad.”

“I know! I can never forget how frustrated it made me feel. Battling the voices of my family against my own voices,” he said with a frustrated tone.

“I can totally understand. Marriage seemed to be the only escape. Get married, and you can do whatever you want after that. That was the mantra I heard from my parents through my teen years and my early 20s!” she exclaimed.

“I think almost everyone follows the same mantra. So many people want to get married so they can be done with their parents’ constant nagging,” he said, knowing all too well.

Preeti started to empathize with Ayush now. He seemed to have gone through similar experiences growing up as she and her sister did. But she knew Madhu was not so keen on being adventurous in life. She has always been someone who looked for stability.

“Ayush, you and I have a lot of repressed thoughts from years. It seems like marriage hasn’t given us the relief we have sought,” she said as a matter of fact.

“Yes, I love Madhu and still fuck her like an animal when I am aroused. But I cannot shake this feeling that I want more,” he was feeling comfortable talking more openly.

“I can understand that feeling. We both have proved to each other that we are good at honoring the deals we make. Want to make another deal?” she asked.”Sure, I am listening,” he was excited.

“Let’s make a deal to help each other explore all of our suppressed thoughts and desires. Whether they are sexual or non-sexual. What do you say?” She proposed an idea.

“I like it! It would be great to have such a close and trustworthy confidante,” his face grew brighter as he heard her idea.

“Good! But, before you say what’s on your mind, I want us to start with some of our non-sexual desires,” she said, reading his thoughts.

“Hmm, I was kinda expecting you would say that,” his disappointment was so obvious.

“Of course! As a guy, it’s only natural you think of sex. But there is no fun in simply jumping to that right away,” she teased him.

Ayush laughed. He actually liked how Preeti was thinking. There really is more excitement in taking things slow and savoring the process. Ayush and Preeti talked about each other’s desires. Whenever they found time, they would explore some ideas.

They did the silly ones first, like playing a prank on their neighbors, dancing at work when no one watched, etc. Ayush wanted to sneak into a college party pretending to be one of the students. Preeti wanted to try weed. They found out about a party not too far from Ayush’s place.

They wanted to forget they were grown-ups and pretend to be youngsters again. They used aliases instead of their real names. Preeti liked this side of Ayush. She thought she rarely gets to see his fun side. He is always so responsible at home, around Madhu, and his kid. He was almost a different person.

He even managed to hook up with a young college girl. Preeti played his ‘wingman’ and watched out for him as he fucked her brain out in one of the bathrooms. She sat outside smoking her weed straw, listening to Ayush ram that young pussy.

The girl was moaning intensely. Nobody really cared. At this point, almost every other student was hooking up and fucking whoever they wanted to. She realized how much he missed a good fuck. She couldn’t really blame him or Madhu.

It was bound to happen when people get married and spend years together. Sex stops being something exciting. She wondered if Madhu would ever be willing to get fucked hard by someone other than her husband. She wasn’t so sure. She thought her sister was too conservative.

After a few weeks of keeping up with their deal, they both got closer to each other. They opened up about their past, their likes, dislike, sharing things they haven’t even shared with their respective spouses. This was what Preeti was hoping for, to make him hers more than he was her sisters.

One day, they both were chilling in the dining room. Siddharth and Madhu had gone out for a drive as usual. Ayush and Preeti fed their respective kids an evening snack and sent them to their friend’s place to play. He recollected the past few weeks, expressing how much he enjoyed everything they had done.

“I feel like a new person. Sometimes I have to pretend not to be so excited when I am with Madhu lest she figures out something is different,” he said.

“Hmmm,” Preeti said.

“I think this was one of the best decisions we have made.” He talked about how much he missed living life like this. She listened to him with a smile, sipping her coffee while pondering over some thoughts in her mind.

“Hey, bro,” she called out to Ayush, interrupting him. He turned towards her. “I am ready for my next secret desire,” she said to him. He smiled, “I am already excited! What do you want to do?”

She smiled with a naughty look in her eyes, “I want you to fuck me in front of my sister.” Ayush’s jaw dropped to the floor. He knew it was just a matter of time before they both got physically intimate. But he did not anticipate Preeti’s secret desire would be so daring.

It took him a few days to let the audacity of it sink in. Then, they started planning for the special night. He made an appointment with his doctor pretending to have problems with sleep. After a few visits, he convinced the doctor to prescribe him some sedatives.

Preeti looked at Siddharth’s schedule and planned to stay at Madhu’s place when she knew he would be working. The weather was cool. It drizzled the whole day, and the air felt fresh. It was a perfect night for some naughty, illicit fun. The kids were sleeping in their room.

There was a dim light in the master bedroom. Madhu in a deep sleep from the sedatives given to her mixed in wine. Preeti and Ayush sat next to her, kissing each other passionately. Their excitement was invigorated by the reality of things.

Their bodies were pumped up with the gush of hormones released from the anticipation of the whole endeavor. They couldn’t hold back anymore. They kissed each other, licking their lips and tongue. His hands wandered down from her face feeling her slim neck, followed by his mouth licking her soft skin.

His hands got lower, cupping her firm breasts. She moaned and bit her lip. He took some wine, poured it into her mouth, and kissed her. “I like how you think,” she said as drops of wine slipped down from the corners of her mouth.

He smiled and kissed her more, with his hands squeezing her breasts on top of her t-shirt. She let her hands instinctively go down on his body until she found the thick bulge in his pants. She rubbed her hands on it, smiling to herself at how full his penis felt.

She slid her hand inside his pants, feeling its hardness. She stroked it slowly, feeling its length and girth. He took off her t-shirt and threw it away. Her breasts were big and perfect, firmer than Madhu. He kissed them, alternating between both.

His hands snuck to her back, undoing her bra hooks, freeing them from their elegant confinement. Her light brown nipples were stiff, aroused from the intensity of their passion. He sucked hard on them. She moaned as he licked and sucked on them. He bit her nipples.

She moaned louder. She took his shirt off, feeling his bare skin with her hands. He moved down and explored her navel, sticking his tongue into her belly button, licking it, making her moan. He was rubbing her pussy as he tasted the vast expanse of her waist.

They quickly removed the rest of their clothing, getting bare naked. He rubbed on her clit hard while putting his fingers in her pussy as she moaned. His finger fucked her, making her moan more. She was fully aroused by then, her pussy dripping wet, the juices flowing over his fingers.

She got up, pushed him on his back, kneeled on the bed, and took his hard penis in her hand. She smiled, looking at it, wrapped her lips around the thick head, and sucked. He moaned as her hot lips wrapped around the full length of his cock.

She looked up at him with her big, beautiful eyes lined sensuously with thick eyeliner. He couldn’t believe how good it felt. She made sure she kept eye contact with him as she sucked harder and harder, her hand stroking it in between.

She sucked his cock for a few minutes, making him moan. He couldn’t take it anymore. He badly wanted to fuck her. He made her lie on her back. He opened up her legs and placed the tip of his cock on the edge of her wet pussy. He rubbed on her pussy lips, enticing her.

She let out a few small moans of pleasure. He quickly pushed the tip of his penis into her pussy. He moved back and forth on top of her as he thrust deeper inch by inch. He slowly increased the pace as he rammed her harder and faster, and in no time, he was balls deep into her.

He fucked her. She moved back and forth in rhythm, taking his full dick inside her, letting it stretch her vagina. Their skin collided as he pounded her like a man possessed. The bed rocked in response to their intensity. She turned her head and looked at her sister sleeping peacefully.

Her body being rocked side to side with the bed. She looked at her boobs bouncing side to side. It made her hornier. They fucked for a few minutes. She asked Ayush to stop. He wondered what was on her mind. She crawled up over Madhu, leaned down, and slowly licked her lips.

Ayush’s mind blew away at what he was seeing. She unbuttoned Madhu’s sleepwear throwing open the flaps on either side. She pulled her bra up, completely exposing her breasts. She squeezed them with her hands, bent down, and sucked on her nipples.

She got up, looked at Ayush. She had her legs on either side of Madhu’s body, she pushed up her hips, “fuck me like this, doggy style,” she said.

“I had no idea you were into women!” Ayush said in disbelief.

Preeti smiled, “I am not. But can’t a girl love her sister for the beautiful, sexy woman she is?”

Ayush smiled, “Of course she can,” he admitted he was hornier looking at both of them.

He could not believe his luck. His wife was knocked out, lying on the bed half-naked, while her own sister sat bare naked on top of her sucking her breasts, and he was ramming his dick deep into her pussy. He felt he was in heaven. The floorboards creaked from the intense passion of what was happening on the bed.

Madhu’s boobs were flinging up and down as she moved in rhythm with her sister on top of her. “That’s right, my lovely sister, I am fucking your husband in front of you. No, on top of you,” Preeti moaned over her sister.

Ripples of pleasure shuddered her body, taking her to the edge of ecstasy. Ayush squeezed her breasts, pinched her nipples while he fucked her from behind. “I wish you were awake to experience this. I am sure you would have loved it!” She continued sucking her breasts and licking her body.

She looked over to Ayush, “Am I better than my sister?”

“Without an ounce of doubt!” He meant it. ‘There was no way Madhu would be this adventurous in bed,’ he thought to himself.

Preeti pushed him on his back, got off Madhu, climbed on top of him, taking his dick into her hand, sliding it back into her pussy. She jumped up and down fucking him like a cowgirl. He held her butt cheeks, pushing up into her pussy as she sat down on his dick.

He sat up, sucked on her nipples as she held his head, pushing herself harder on his penis. Her body shook suddenly as fluid gushed out from her pussy, making her moan from the orgasm. Ayush continued pounding her without a break. He was too aroused to even consider stopping.

“Don’t cum yet!” she managed to say as she slowed down her pace. He shook his head, acknowledging her. She got off him, turned around, and sat back on his penis in a reverse cowgirl position, resuming her pace from before.

“I want to look at your sexy wife when you empty your balls into me,” she exclaimed. “And don’t worry about impregnating me,” she added before Ayush could voice his concern, “I won’t mind it.” She turned around and winked at him, biting her lower lip as she sat down on his dick.

That was enough to completely throw him off the edge. He took her ass cheeks in his hands and rammed her pussy. Her brother-in-law’s animal intensity shocked and excited her at the same time. Their bodies moved rhythmically and jerked with explosive power.

They moaned as he shoved his thick dick in and out of her like a maniac. “I am going to cum!” He announced proudly. “Cum inside me, fill me up!” she demanded. A few more thrusts later, he pumped her up with his semen, loading her ripe womb with splurge after a splurge.

His body was shaking vigorously from the hard orgasm that gripped it. She, too, shuddered with the sudden burst of warm semen blowing up her insides. She rolled her eyes back, opening her mouth as her throat choked from an erotic moan.

They lay on the bed, Ayush lying diagonally, Preeti with her legs splayed over him, her head resting on Madhu’s naked stomach, the final desire fulfilled. They would later clean themself up, dress up Madhu, and remove any trace of the deed committed on that night. But they wouldn’t stop.

They have now crossed over to the other side, just like Siddharth and Madhu.

Madhu and Preeti would get fucked by their husbands and brothers-in-law without anyone suspecting what was happening when no one was looking. Their ripe wombs filled again and again with their healthy semen.

A few weeks later, the sisters found out they were pregnant. But no one knew who actually impregnated them. Was it their husband or their brother-in-law? They nevertheless enjoyed the sensation of uncertainty because they knew they were all part of one big family. They all lived happily ever after.

Author’s note.

Thank you for taking the time to read my story. I hope you liked it. I would like to hear back from you. Any feedback or any discussion is welcome.

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