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  • Anabelle Gets A Sensational Massage

    Hi all. It’s Horniman again, horny as always!

    This sensational massage happened sometime back when I had gone to meet a client for a business deal. His attractive secretary always had a thing for me. She was this dusky beauty, Annabelle, from Mumbai. I do not know why, but perhaps the Mumbai connection hit off or was it something else. I mused.

    She had this gleam in her eyes and perkiness in her manner whenever I’d arrive for a call. Her boss was this dumb guy on the take, which made it easier for us to work with. I had started noticing her outfits were getting sexier whenever I’d call and arrive.

    She was intrinsically attractive, typically well endowed, and curvy in the right places. Her dressing sense was progressively getting bolder. She used to wear a sleeved blouse and knee-length skirts or trousers earlier.

    However, of late, they gave way to sleeveless, body-hugging tops and shorter skirts that reached to her thighs and further up as she’d sit – much to her boss’s and my delight. The bugger had noticed it too that her dressing sense was different whenever I’d be reaching. He’d always welcome me!

    Well, our story happened on a day when I had called to say I was reaching for a negotiation. I reached the office, only to find her boss absent. It was unusual because our meeting was pre-decided. And Anabelle was looking glum, which was unusual, too.

    “Hi, Anabelle, what’s wrong?” I asked, a bit surprised.

    “Hi,” she said, “Boss is down with fever, and I am aching all over,” she sighed.

    “Why are you aching?’ I asked.

    “Well, I was up late last night working on the pricing reports for the vehicles we are buying. I had sheets of presentations to make with competitive differences to highlight.”

    “I see. That must have been stiff,” I murmured sympathetically. “Let us make you feel better.”

    She looked at me quizzically now. “And how will you make me better?”

    “How many people are expected today, staff, visitors, cleaners?” I asked.

    “No staff, because all have gone outdoors on assignments. Visitors are not scheduled for today, and we finished our periodic cleaning just yesterday,” she said.

    “Am I to understand that it is just the two of us in this office the whole day?” I asked hopefully!

    “Well, yes!” She answered as she grazed against my side. Something was definitely on!

    “Well, let us, in that case, take care of you and detoxify you to make you fresh again,” I said, as I responded to her rub by pressing closer to her. Her lavender fragrance perfume turned me on as her sexy shoulders were against my chest and legs close to mine.

    “What will you do?” she asked.

    “I am going to give you a relaxing massage,” I said, looking at her directly in the eye as I held her hand in mine.

    “My God, are you really?!” she asked, eyes wide, with a combination of surprise and joy.

    I was already rising, and the familiar stirring inside my loins was tightening me in my pants. My one-eyed tool was rising as I released a gob of pre-cum into my jocks!

    “Why do we not proceed?” I suggested.

    “Oh,” she groaned, “I really could do with a good massage. Let’s go to the boss’s cabin.”

    The bugger had a fantastic personal cabin, at least 500 square feet all to himself. I told Anabelle to check if there was any scented body oil in the boss’s toilet. She returned with a bottle and some fresh towels.

    “Excellent,” I looked approvingly at her. “We should send you to heavenly bliss shortly!” I said with a gleam in my eye. Another gob of pre-cum trickled out from the eye of my rising monster inside my jocks.

    I stood behind Anabelle and gently raised her arms above her head. And lightly ran my fingers from the tip of her fingers slowly down to her underarms. She bit her lips as goose pimples rose all over her freshly waxed skin.

    It was such a turn-on to see that sexy smooth skin come alive with thousands of tiny inflamed grains. Her sexy underarms were the target of my ministrations. I gave them light but firm flicks of my wet tongue, which found her squirming with delight.

    “Ahhh. What are you doing?” Anabelle sighed as her legs trembled with arousal. I held her by the waist with my other hand. I gently guided her to the huge mahogany table upon which I had placed two towels.

    “Lie down, dear,” I instructed as I placed a sofa cushion under her head. And planted a very wet kiss deep into her mouth as our tongues met with desire. She was a great kisser.

    Anabelle held my head. She gave me one wet warm moist lip-lock after another, exchanging saliva liberally as our breaths became one. My hands were on her thin top now as I unfastened the buttons. Her lovely breasts were visible to me, caged in her deeply cleaved bra, impatient to get free.

    I raised her up and took her top off as my fingers went behind to unfasten the clasp of her bra. In a flash, her tits got free. I threw down the tiny piece of clothing that jailed them.

    I tell you, readers, I had yet to see (at that time!) a firmer and better pair of mammaries than Anabelle’s! Those 38Cs were beautifully rounded with little reddish buds for nipples protruding sharply like the peak of a mountain.

    I found myself gazing at them lustfully. I put my mouth over one and rolled my tongue over the hard nipple. I felt it swell even more to the snake-like attack of my tongue. I rolled it vigorously inside my mouth.

    “Oh,” groaned Anabelle helplessly from joy and ecstasy. She felt herself surrendering to my sexual efforts. She wanted to be done and done entirely. I took my hand down to her waist. I placed my fingers on her abdomen from over her skirt.  I pressed at her mound that seemed to enlarge itself.

    I took my fingers below to feel the softness of her labia over her skirt and massaged her there. She moaned softly as my tongue attacked her swollen tits and my hands were on her pubis. I took it under her skirt to feel her lovely panties. They were already wet.

    Reluctantly I separated my mouth from her boobs to focus on removing her skirt. It was out in a flash. I gazed at her white panties, moist with desire with a clear wet stain over her vaginal lips. I placed my mouth on her pussy lips over her white panties. I gave her light bites with my teeth.

    “Oh,” she squirmed as the bites to her pussy aroused her more. Placing my fingers into her elastic waistband at the sides, I brought her panty down in one smooth downward motion and helped her get out of it.

    There was Anabelle completely nude in front of me. She had nothing on but her cross and necklace that dangled sexily between the deep valley of her pendulous breasts. They were rising and falling alternatively. I took in the sight of this dusky goddess for a moment. It was sheer divinity that I was gazing at.

    I eased her on the table with two more towels under her pelvis. Her legs I parted slightly, enough for me to take in the visual beauty of her swollen vagina. As also to take my hands through her valley freely when I would massage her.

    Her pelvis was throbbing already! She was on the verge of an orgasm. I could sense it. I went inside the washroom, removed my shirt and trousers. I wrapped a towel around my waist over my strained jocks. My cock would have to wait for more. I had let out a lot of pre-cum, but the wait would be worth it!

    “Right, are you ready, Anabelle? I asked. She was supine on the table, naked, her bosom heaving up and down, legs spread, looking so attractive and fucksome.

    “Please, do your will, just be quick,” she begged. Her hands clutched the edges of the table, her eyes oozing lust.

    “There, there, be patient,” I murmured. I rubbed the oils on my hands and poured it on her swollen boobs and stomach into her navel.

    “Aah,” she wailed. The liquid ran over in all directions, stiffening her legs as her abdominal muscles clenched visibly with the massage session with me.

    I started rubbing my hands over her shoulder blades and stomach to stop the oil from running over. Her taut body, stiff from her previous night’s exertions, squirmed under my ministrations. I continued rubbing the oil over her swollen boobs as I tenderly held the nipples and pinched them.

    “Aah,” she wailed helplessly with joy as I felt them stiffen in my hands. I proceeded to massage her in long uniform strokes as I moved my hand from her breasts to her underarms. I raised her hands over her head and feasted on those freshly waxed armpits.

    I massaged them slowly, caressing them as I moved ahead to her arms. I massaged them gently, pinching them in the regular massage manner. My focus now shifted below her breasts. They were gleaming satisfactorily, and the nipples were well pinched to arousal.

    Anabelle’s stomach posed a fair target to my hands. I inserted my index finger into her deep navel. My God! Was it a vagina? I thought I could fuck her in her navel. So deep and tight it felt as my finger went a good way inside. I turned my finger inside it, and she let out moan after moan due to the tickling.

    Her head thrashed from left to right and her eyes screwed shut with ecstasy. I rubbed her stomach from the side, massaging her abdomen. My hands were near her pubic mound now, which was freshly shaved and squeaky clean. I spread her legs as my eyes feasted on her vaginal lips that were puffed with arousal.

    Her pink pussy was smiling at me, begging for my touch! I took my hands slowly below between her splayed thighs. “Oh!” she let out a deep lusty groan. “Please do more. Feel my cunt fully.”

    I placed one hand over her vaginal lips and, like a plier, opened them to see the engorged clitoris come out of its sheath! The beautiful bundle of nerves it stored inside made it glisten red with arousal. I stroked it firmly with the two fingers of my other hand as she spread her thighs wider.

    With my fingers, I began to strum the hot nub like a guitar. “Aaah,” She moaned loudly, caring little for the sound she made. “Please, don’t stop,” she beseeched me.

    I accelerated my strumming of her clit. I inserted two fingers inside her pussy which was by now releasing her pent-up fluids. She was about to orgasm. I turned my hand inside her pussy so that it went in and then, like a cup, curled my two fingers that were inside.

    I wanted to feel her G-spot behind her pubis, the rubbery tissue that I wanted to extract her juices from. I was going to make her squirt. I located her G-spot perfectly, put my other hand on one thigh to prevent her legs from drawing close.

    I moved my hand inside her vagina rapidly back and forth like a vibrator. “Aah,” she wailed helplessly. Her pelvis shook uncontrollably from my stroking, and her abdomen tightened. Her face was contorted of lust with her eyes screwed shut and mouth open. Saliva was running out from one side.

    I could feel her vagina close tighter on my hand. With a mighty scream that went long and loud, she let out a torrent of squirt. It gushed out of her charged pussy like a tap on full throttle. Her squirt hit me fully in the face as I wet myself with it.

    It was beautiful, it was warm, it was wet, and it tasted cummy. I repeated my masturbation of her G Spot at least six times. Each time she let out her squirts of unparalleled volume to shower me with her liquid all across my chest and my jocks. I had removed my towel by now.

    Exhausted, Anabelle lay like a rag doll on the table, breathing slow and shallow, eyes glazed with desire. I was stroking her breasts gently as my mouth was on her lips, and we kissed passionately.

    After recovering a bit, Anabelle said, “ I haven’t yet got what I need.”

    “You are right. The time has come,” I said.

    She placed her hands over my cock on the moist jocks and rubbed. I sighed as my penis throbbed at the sudden attack. She took her hands below and from over my underwear, squeezed my hardened balls. I was enjoying every bit of her touch.

    She raised herself to sit on the table and faced me. We kissed again as I gave light flicks of my tongue to her earlobes. She moaned softly. Anabelle latched onto me nude and wrapped her legs around my waist. I took my head below and took one breast in my mouth as I rolled a nipple with my tongue.

    I could feel it hardening again. The other hand rubbed her back as I gave her long strokes from the base of her neck to the crack of her ass. She was getting aroused again. I could make out. She stopped me and lowered herself from the table to sit on her haunches.

    Her mouth was now to my waist, and her hands were to my sides as she tugged at the elastic of my brief. She brought it down to my thighs. My horny, hungry one-eyed monster sprang out, a handsome red mass of veins whose cockhead bobbed in front of Anabelle’s eyes as it throbbed up and down uncontrollably!

    She gazed at my pulsating penis and said, “My my, you are in a sexy mood, aren’t you?” So saying, she lightly touched it with her index finger. It was too much! I let out a long gob of pre-cum which she touched. I slowly moved her finger back.

    A thick string of sex juice lengthened itself from the eye of my cock to her fingertip. It got longer and longer as she took her finger away! “Mmm, that is some string,” she said appreciably as it stretched and finally broke.

    Anabelle rubbed my pre-cum over her boob and raised it to her mouth to lick it off her nipple! I loved it. Next, she cupped my bursting nuts into her hand and gently but firmly squeezed them.

    “Oh, do that!” I said as I spread my legs further to accommodate her hands between my forded loins. My partially lowered jock constrained me from spreading my legs wide. But that was just the pleasure! Her hands were grazing my taut thighs as her fingers were stroking my enlarged testes.

    She took her fingers from my balls up all the way to the tip of my penis, stopping just at my frenulum to rub it. The little string under my cockhead was already wet and slick with my pre-cum. Her finger went over it smoothly.

    “Aah,” I groaned from the depth of my stomach as my balls went taut with desire. The frenulum rub is the most exciting part of gratification for a man. Anabelle seemed well versed at it. I loved the way her hands grazed my loins. Her fist cupped my balls tightly. Her finger strummed at my tight frenulum.

    She pulled my cock skin as far back as it would go and brought her mouth to my excited string below my cock. She gave it the most exciting flicks of her tongue!

    My pulsating monster was beyond control. Her wet salivating tongue gave it rapid lashes like a whip. Her hands held my foreskin back to strain my throbbing cock to an angry purple shade.

    “Anabelle!” I bellowed like a bull in heat. “ I am cumming!” I roared. My thighs shook uncontrollably. A huge gob of cum erupted from the enlarged eye of my phallus and flew up in the air. It landed bang on her forehead. It was followed by a series of similar eruptions.

    Each huge volume flew fast and thick in gobs and gobs of freshly produced creamy semen. She continued her lashing of my frenulum as her hands massaged my balls. They were rising and falling with each spasm of my cock, to piston out wad after wad of hot scalding semen from my sperm factory.

    My batter went all over her face and flowed slowly down to the valley of her breasts. It seeped into her deep navel as if searching for her eggs to ripen. I sighed deeply to return to earth. My body relaxed, as did my swollen testicles.

    My penis started softening, all slimy and gooey from Anabelle’s rubbing my cum all over it. She squeezed it to drain out the last drop of semen and put her finger to her lips, and licked it.

    “You taste salty and a bit spicy,” she said.

    “I’ll make you a sperm cocktail one of these days, with Vodka. You’ll love it,” I said. She went on her knees and licked my cock to polish the remaining semen. We lay on the mahogany table for a while. My fingers on her clit and hers on my balls. I gently rubbed the little friendly nub again.

    She let out a little moan and twitched her abdomen. I knew she was getting ready! Her fingers were going below my testicles as I raised my legs to facilitate them to go near my anus. She went further and gently made little circles around it. I was getting stiff again. Both of us knew there was more to come.

    I raised Anabelle on the table and made her kneel on her haunches. I placed her hands straight in front of her and lowered her from her waist. Then I raised her pelvis from her waist. Her sexy ass was facing me and was higher than the rest of her.

    I could get a lovely view of her swollen pussy lips and her little brown bunghole from behind! I climbed the table and went behind her. Gently I poured some oil on her coccyx – the end of her tailbone. The oil rushed down to her anus and f to her vagina.

    I massaged the oils into her ass, making round circles around it, and inserted a finger into it. I went in smoothly as if the little hole was smiling at me to enter it. My thumb was lower than my middle finger, which was into her asshole.

    This thumb I made use of and inserted into her pouting pussy. Alternating it over her clit that was also begging to be rubbed. My right hand was free to do its might with her stomach and breasts. I took it forward to her mouth as she moaned deeply and sucked my finger like a cock, slurping over it.

    Her haunches were quivering uncontrollably to my finger attack. She was very wet and slick from her juices and the oil. I positioned myself behind her and placed my engorged tool at the opening of her vulva. With a smooth motion, my turgid man-meat slid into Anabelle’s welcoming pussy to the hilt.

    “Oh!” she groaned as my penis hit her deeply into the end of her cervix. I knew I had reached her depth. I pulled out, and with all the strength I could summon into my loins, slammed my pelvis into hers. My monster banged her wall again and again as I repeated my crazed thrusts into her vagina.

    My pubic hair was tickling her anal opening each time my loins met with her pelvic rear. She was shuddering now and screaming like a mare in distress. I knew the screams were welcoming sirens of lust.

    She wanted this copulation, fornication, and abdication of senses to continue to surrender to the pleasures of carnal desire. I continued my strokes as a man possessed. The shooting of my wad a while earlier really helped me go on and on.

    My factory had just delivered its last produce. The new batch was being prepared furiously, but it would take time, thankfully! I ran my hands over her back as I could feel the beads of sweat on it. I played with her dangling breasts and pinched her hard nipples.

    The valley of her tits was sweaty with desire. I ran my hand into her underarms that yielded to my fingers ever so readily. I bore into Anabelle relentlessly. She suddenly clenched her loins and let out a long, sobbing wail. Her tightness pulled at my penis.

    I thought for a moment she was going to yank my tool out of my loins. She came and came, with spasms that were not in her control. Her thighs grabbed me, and the walls of her vulva refused to let go of my swollen cock. By now, my monster was ready, and I knew I had to shoot my load too.

    I held her tightly by the waist and with a mighty heave. I let my penis bang into her cervix. I repeated my strokes with passionate fervor, not caring about anything but shooting my wad.

    “Cum inside me, give me your sperms, flood me fully!” Anabelle begged as she raised her pelvis to help me slam her vagina deeper with the best angle.

    “Are you safe?” I asked, which, although a sane question, was at that time the stupidest of queries. A woman in such heat and a man about to burst his dam are least bothered about consequences once their collective crisis approaches.

    “Shut the fuck up and load me!” she yelled as her end came. Her knees gave away as she slumped. I gave her a mighty thrust and, with the last slam-dunk, shot my release deep into her cervix. My hot baby batter sprayed inside her burning walls. They bathed her uterus with life-giving semen.

    Again and again, I shot my load into her. Again and again, my member pulsated as our loins fused into each other, a combined mass of heat and lust. With a last squeeze of my sphincter, I released the final drop of my semen into her pussy and stayed there.

    I could feel my penis getting drenched in her juices and my own batter. I lay over Anabelle as we both were one body. Slowly, I got up and removed my penis from her vagina. A thick string of cum-mixture came out, making a bridge between her vaginal lips and my cock eye, like a glistening strand of silk.

    “That was heavenly, Anabelle. Thank you for such a wonderful, passionate session,” I said to her appreciably.

    “I hope you have given me twins!” she responded with a gleam in her eye.

    “I still have one more end to conquer,” I said as I darted my finger to her anus and rimmed her there.

    But that is a story for next time. We slowly dressed, cleaned up the place, and left.

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  • Makaan Malik Ne Ki Sheela Ki Chudai – Part 2 (Anjali Ki Hui Chudai)

    Hello dosto, mera naam Sheela hai. Main 53 saal ki hun. Mere pita Indian the aur meri Maa British. Meri 19 ki umar mein shaadi ho gayi thi aur jab main 29 ki thi tab mere pati ki maut ho gayi.

    Mere itne bachche hai ki main 2 cricket teams banalu. Main abhi bhi maa ban sakti hun toh ho sakta hai ki jab aap yeh kahani padh rahe ho, mera ek aur bachcha ho chuka ho. Main yoga aur gym karti hun fit rehne ke liye.

    Mere ghar mein nange rehne ka riwaaz hai par yeh riwaaz maine baad mein shuru kiya. Aaj ki yeh kahani tabki hai jab mere pati ki maut ho chuki thi. Us waqt mere itne bachche nahi the jitne aaj hai.

    Aaj ki yeh kahani mere pichle bhag ke age ki hai.

    Verma Ji se chudte hue mujhe ab 6 mahine ke kareeb ho chuke the. Ab meri chut hi unke liye mera kiraya thi. Woh mujhe har 2-3 din mein ek baar zaroor chodte the. Unse chudwate chudwate main pregnant bhi ho gayi.

    Mujhe pregnant hue 5 mahine ho chuke the aur ab mera peth bhi nikalna shuru ho gaya tha. Mere pati aur saas-sasur ki barsi ke thik agli shaam main Verma Ji ke ghar gayi. Waha unke chhote bhai aaye hue the. Uss shaam unke ghar mein bas woh 2 hi the.

    Jaise hi main waha pahuchi, unhone mere kapde utaar diye aur meri chudai shuru kardi. Main, Ramesh Verma, aur unke chhote bhai Surendra Verma, drawing room mein nange the.

    Main Surendra Ji ki godh mein baithi. Unke lund pe uchal uchal ke chud rahi thi. Verma Ji humare bagal mein baith apna lund hila rahe the.

    “Wah bhaiya, maan gaye. Sahi mein kya maal hai yeh aurat. Mast chut hai iske aur chuche bhi bade bade hai,” Surendra Ji ne mujhe chodte hue apne bhai se kaha.

    “Tujhe pata hai, Munne, maa iski angrez hai. Ek dum doodh ki tarah safed. Main mila hun iski maa se ek baar, jab iska pati zinda tha. Kya mast aurat hai iski maa. Sunhere baal, nili aankhe, aur doodh sa safed rang. Woh toh isne apne baap ka rang le liye. Agar maa ka leti toh aur bhi kamaal dikhti,” Verma Ji ne apne bhai ko mere bare mein bataya.

    “Chalo, koi na. Aadhi hi sahi, Angrezan toh chod raha hun,” Surendra Ji bole aur dono bhai hasne lage.

    “Jo bhi kaho, yeh raand chudti mast hai. Itne saal mein teri bhabhi mujhe itna khush nahi kar payi jitna isne mujhe pichle 6 mahine mein kiya hai,” Verma Ji ne mere baalo mein apna haath feraya, “Oye Sheela, kuch apne pe dhyan de. Moti hoti ja rahi hai,” woh mere se bole.

    ” Main kaha moti ho rahi hun?” maine chudte hue jawaab diya.

    “Yeh dekh. Pet nikal raha hai tera,” Verma Ji mere peth pe haath rakhke bole.

    “Ab kutiya ki tarah har waqt chudungi toh moti toh ho hi jaugi…. ahhhhh… zor se… zor se,” Maine palat kar kaha.

    “Arre pagli, chudne se aurat moti thodi hoti hai. Tujhe toh aur patla hona chahiye usse.”

    “Ab agar peth mein bachcha daal doge toh peth toh niklega hi.”

    “Kisne bachcha daal diya tere peth mein,” Verma Ji zor se bole.

    “Apne hi toh daala hai,” maine kaha.

    “Kya bakwaas hai. Maine kab daala. Kisi aur se chudwali aur mera naam laga rahi hai,” Verma Ji bole.

    “Ah aur zor se. Kisi aur se nahi chudwaya hai, Verma Ji. Aapse hi chudwaya hai. Kya lund hai. Jab tak mera pati zinda tha, main sirf uska hi lund leti thi. Uske marne ke baad sirf apka lund liya hai. Aaj pehli baar kisi teesre mard ka lund liya hai. Aur pehli baar chudne mein main 5 mahine ke peth se toh nahi ho sakti. Aise hi Surendra Ji.”

    “Chal Kutiya. Kisi kutte se chudwali hai aur mera naam laga rahi hai apne pille par,” Verma Ji ne palla jhadna chaha.

    “Kisi kutte se nahi apse chudwaya hai. Mere peth mein yeh pilla dalne wala kutta aur koi nahi aap ho.”

    “Tune mujhe kutta kaha, kutiya,” Verma Ji gusse mein uth gaye.

    “Maine nahi, apne khudko kutta kaha, chodo mujhe aur chodo,” main muskurate hue boli.

    “Maafi maang kutiya warna,” Verma Ji ne gusse mein meri taraf ungli dikhayi.

    “Warna kya karoge? Chodoge mujhe? Chodlo. Chodte toh har waqt hi ho aap mujhe. Usme naya kya hai. Chodke hi toh yeh bachcha mere peth mein dala hai apne. Lekin maafi nahi maangugi. Main agar kutiya hun toh aap mere kutte ho,” maine haste hue Verma Ji se kaha.

    “Abhi batata hun main tujhe, kutiya,” Verma Ji ne daant peeste hue kaha.

    Unhone mujhe Surendra Ji ki godh se utar diya aur kutiya wale pose mein zameen pe baitha diya. Main zor se haans rahi thi. Chudai ke alawa woh kuch aur kar bhi nahi sakte the. Aur woh toh woh hamesha hi karte the.

    Par iss baar unhone jo kiya uska maine nahi socha tha. Unhone apna mota lund meri gaand mein de diya.

    “Uyi ma nahi,  Verma Ji,” meri zor se cheekh nikli. “Verma Ji, waha nahi. Maine kabhi gaand mein nahi liya hai, please nahi,” maine minnat ki.

    “Mereko kutta boli tu sali raand,” Verma Ji ne gusse mein kaha aur lund aur andar kiya.

    “Verma Ji, please sorry, dobara nahi bolungi. Aap achche hai. Aap mahan hai. Main kutiya hun, main randi hun. Please meri gaand maat maro. Bohut dard ho raha hai,” maine guzarish ki.

    “Tu kitna bhi role randi, gaand toh ab teri maari hi jayegi,” Verma ji bole aur apna lund tezi se meri gaand ke andar bahar karne lage.

    Kareeb 10 minute tak Verma Ji ne meri gaand mari. Mujhe bohut dard ho raha tha. Mere se baitha bhi nahi jaa raha tha. Mere aanso rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the.

    “Ab bol. Main kutta hun na,” Verma Ji ne kaha.

    “Nahi Verma Ji. Sorry, aap kutte nahi hai,” maine rote hue kaha.

    “Chal ab rona baand kar aur ghar ja. Ek hafta aaram karle. Teri gaand sahi ho jayegi,” Verma Ji bole. Maine sar hilake haan kardi. “Aur sunn, agle hafte apne saath apni badi nanand ko bhi leke aana. Dekhe toh woh kaisi maal bani hai,” Jab main darwze pe thi tab unhone kaha aur zor se hasne lage.

    Unke hukum ke mutabik, thik ek hafte baad, main aur meri badi nanand Anjali unke ghar pe pahuche. Mere pati ki 2 behne thi. Dono mere se chhoti thi aur mere pati ki maut ke baad ab main hi ghar mein sabse badi thi. Anjali tab virgin thi. Woh pehle kabhi nahi chudi thi.

    Maine usse bata diya tha ki kya hone wala hai. Usne haan toh kardi thi par uske chehre pe darr saaf dikh raha tha. Maine usse bata diya tha ki main Verma Ji se kyu chudwa rahi hun. Aur yeh bhi ki mere peth mein jo bachcha hai woh bhi unka hi hai.

    Meri baat sunke uske aandar meri maddat karne ka khayal aa gaya. Par pehli baar chudwane mein har ladki ko thoda darr lagta hai.

    “Oye Anjali, kafi achchi lag rahi hai jeans aur top mein,” Verma Ji bole. “Par tere chuche bohut chhote hai. Sheela, zara inhe apne chucho ki tarah bada kar. Uske baad humari Anjali bhi asli maal lagegi.”

    “Verma Ji, ek guzarish hai,” maine hichakte hue kaha.

    “Haan, bol.”

    “Woh, Verma ji, Anjali ne pehle kabhi kiya nahi hai. Toh thoda aaram se kariyega. Bechari pehle se hi kafi darri hui hai. Darr se ek dum safed ho gayi hai,” main boli.

    “Kya? Anjali beti aaj pehli baar chudegi. Yeh toh kamaal hai. Koi nahi Anjali beti, tum darro maat. Hum bohut aaram se chodenge tumhe. Tum bas apne kapde utaro ab,” Verma Ji bole, “Arre Munne, zara aarti ki thaali lana,” unhone apne bhai ko aawaz di.

    Anjali ne bina kuch bole apne kadpe utaar liye aur nangi ho gayi. Uske chuche kafi chhote the aur woh abhi abhi jawaan hui thi aur chudi bhi nahi thi. Aage chalke bade ho hi jane the.

    Surendra Ji aarti ki thaali leke aa gaye. Verma Ji ne unse aarti ki thaali maangi toh unhone dene se mana kar diya. Unka kehna tha ki Anjali ki seal wahi todenge. Kafi behes ke baad Verma Ji maan gaye aur Surendra Ji ko Anjali ki seal todne ki ijjazat dedi.

    Surendre Ji ne Anjali ko sofe pe apni chut kholke baithne ko kaha. Anjali baith gayi. Unhone pehle Anjali ki chut ki aarti utari. Fir uske upar teeka kiya, aarti ka dhuan uski chut mein choda. Laddu ko uski chut pe chuaya aur aadha usse khila aur aadha khud kha gaye.

    Uske baad woh apne kapde utaar ke Anjali ke upar aa gaye. Anjali ne mujhe apne bagal mein khade rehne ko kaha aur mera haath pakad liya.

    “Bhabhi!” Surendra Ji ka lund andar jate hi Anjali ki cheekh likal gayi.

    Usne mera haath kaske dabaya. Mujhe halka sa dard hua par maine kuch kaha nahi. Surendra Ji bade dhime se apna lund andran bahar kar rahe the. Agar woh mujhe aise chod rahe hote toh mujhe pata bhi nahi chalta. Par Anjali kabhi nahi chudi thi toh usse dard ho raha tha.

    “Babhi nahi, mujhe nahi karwana, bohut dard ho raha hai bhabhi,” Anjali rone lagi. Uski aankho se aansu tapak rahe the.

    Maine Anjali ki chut ki taraf dekha. Surendra Ji ke lund pe khun tha. Yeh iss baat ka sabut that ki Anjali ki seal toot gayi thi. Surendra Ji ne meri taraf dekha. Woh thodi der ko ruk gaye aur fir chudai shuru kardi.

    Woh halke halke Anjali ko chod rahe the. Thodi der mein Anjali ki cheekhe karhane mein badal gayi. Usse ab garmi chadh gayi thi aur maza aane laga tha.

    “Ahh, bhabhi.”

    “Maza aa raha hai Anjali?” maine pucha.

    “Haan, Bhabhi, bohut maza aa raha hai. Chudai bohut achchi cheez hai bhabhi. Main toh roz chudwaungi,” Anjali karhayi.

    “Surendra Ji, speed badhaiye,” maine Surendra Ji se kaha. Unhone meri baat sunli aur speed badhadi.

    “Ahh, aur chodiye,” Anjali kehne lagi. “Bhabhi aap bhi toh chudwao,” usne mere se kaha.

    “Haan, bilkul, sahi boli Anjali beti,” Verma Ji bole aur mere peeche aa gaye.

    Unhone mujhe jhukaya aur meri chut mein apna lund daal diya. Ab hum bhabhi-nand ki karhane ki aawaz saare ghar mein goonj rahi thi. Dono bhai hume paglo ki tarah chod rahe the. Kareeb 20 minute baad dono humari chut mein jhad gaye.

    Unke jhadne ke baad hum apne ghutno par baith gayi aur unka lund chusne lagi. Kuch hi der mein unka danda firse khara ho gaya. Iss baar unhone jagah change karli. Ab Surendra Ji mujhe chodne lage aur Verma Ji Anjali ko.

    4 ghante ki chudai ke baad main aur Anjali, 10 baje ke kareeb, unke ghar se chale gaye. Anjali uss din kafi khush thi. Usse apni pehli chudai mein bohut maza aaya.

    Agle din woh subha se zid karne lagi ki Verma Ji ke paas chudne jana hai. Woh utavli thi. Apne pe kabo nahi rakh pa rahi thi. Shaam ko hum fir Verma Ji ke ghar gaye aur khob chude.

    2 mahine ke baad mera jana band ho gaya tha. Main ab 7 mahine ke peth se ho gayi thi aur chudai karne ki himmat nahi ho paati thi. Meri jagah Anjali akele jane lagi thi chudne. Woh raat ko chudke aati aur mujhe kisse sunati.

    Jab bhi kisi din woh Verma Ji ke paas jake nahi chudwa paati toh pareshaan rehti. Uski chut ke khujli hoti rehti. Woh har waqt apni chut mein ungli karne lagi, chahe kahi bhi ho. Kabhi kabhi toh woh mere beto ki taraf dekhke bolti ki woh bade kyu nahi ho rahi jaldi. Woh bade ho jaye toh usse chode.

    Usse chudai ka itna shauk chadh gaya tha ki woh apni chut mein har kuch ghante baad kuch na kuch ghusati rehti thi. Uski iss hawas ka sila mujhe samajh aa raha tha. Waqt pura hone ke baad mujhe 2 judwa bachche hue.

    Mere bachche hone ke theek 1 mahine baad Anjali ki pregnancy ka bhi pata chal gaya. Halaki uske mein yeh pata nahi tha ki bachcha kiska hai. Kyuki woh sirf Verma Ji se hi nahi chudi thi balki aur logo se bhi chudi thi. Par woh kisse uske hai, mere nahi.

    Toh dosto, yeh thi meri kahani, Anjali ki pehli chudai ki dastaan Surender ji ke sath ki.

    Aapko yeh kahani kaisi lagi iske baare mein mujhe zaroor bataiyega. Meri id hai [email protected]. Main koi call nahi karti (na audio na video) toh puchiyega bhi nahi warna block ho jayenge. Aur main apke saath sex karne mein interested nahi hun. Mere bete mujhe achche se chodte hai toh mujhe apki zarurat nahi hai uske liye.

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  • Diary of Sex – Part 1

    Hey everyone, I am back with another story. Thank you all, for your amazing response and feedback. I am overwhelmed with your feedback. I hope everyone is safe and fine and please do follow some precautions during this pandemic and be safe.

    As I am a regular ISS reader, I found my name and Usha’s name familiar in another author’s story. So, not to confuse guys I have only changed my name in the upcoming stories.

    I hope all the readers are fine. This story is lengthy so, to make it enjoyable I have written them in parts.

    This is Amar(name changed), 24 years of age, with a fair complexion, and 5’11” in height, and a 6” dick. I just finished my engineering and I am working in a reputed company.

    This is the continuation of Diary of sex with Cousin’s sister. Here is the link: Diary Of Sex With Cousin Sister.

    I request the readers who have missed that story to go through it and give your feedback. A brief reintroduction again, so that you can connect.

    My cousin sister’s name is Usha. She is 23 years of age pursuing her M. Tech. Usha is 5’10” tall, with curves just in the right places, and has a flawless figure of 32c-28-32. She has a fair complexion and usually wears a western casual dress, but occasionally flaunts her curves in traditional wear which makes her look sexy.

    After our sexual encounter, we both were very happy and were spending more quality time with each other. I used to seduce my cousin sister often by sliding my hands around her private parts.

    Usha used to be shy and scared more often than not. And I desperately wanted to have sex with her again. But she was scared. However, finally, I got an opportunity.

    It all started when her father had planned for a Switzerland trip, but due to visa problems, she couldn’t go with them. They asked her to stay back at her grandmother’s house. my My cousin sister was pissed off, the whole day when her parents left her out. I tried to make her happy but she was sad almost all day.

    My grandmother asked me to take her out shopping, and to the cinema so that she can be happy and forgive them. My grandmother asked me to make her happy.

    I convinced my cousin sister to quickly get ready so we can spend some time shopping, cinema, etc. Usha agreed and also informed her grandmother that she will stay in her house at night and come back the next day in the evening.

    My grandmother asked me to take care of her and stay with her I agreed. Usha had worn a cream-colored ruffle top and blue jeans. She was looking hot. I took her out on my bike to the shopping mall. While riding, I used to frequently apply the brakes so that her boobs get squeezed on my back.

    At traffic signals, I used to slide my hands on her thighs and squeeze them. When we entered the mall, most of the guys and a group of guys were staring at her assets as she was looking like an angel. Her ruffle top was exactly till her navel. So, whenever she stretched her arms her navel and her back could be slightly visible.

    Usha didn’t bother about those guys and she had held my hands as if I was her boyfriend.

    My cousin sister started shopping for a variety of outfits at the mall. She used to frequently ask my opinion on the dress and then buy it. I liked the crisscross outfit more so, I suggested she try it once before buying it.

    Usha went to the trial section to try it out. I followed her, but she insisted I stay outside the door. After a few minutes, she came out wearing the crisscross outfit. She was looking sexy as always and I was turned ON. I suggested to her to buy more crisscross outfits. She began laughing and agreed and went back to change to the normal outfit.

    Meanwhile, I looked around a few more similar outfits and picked a crisscross bandage crop outfit. I went to her trial section and asked her to try that outfit. Usha just opened the latch. I immediately barged inside the door and locked it.

    As I locked the door, my cousin pleaded, “Not here, not now.” But I immediately pulled her close and lip-locked her lips. Usha didn’t resist. She began sucking my lower lips vigorously. After a few minutes, she broke the kiss and said, “I am feeling shy, not here Amar.”

    With a sad face, I handed her the outfit and told her to try them and that I will stay out. But Usha said, “It’s okay, babe stay inside.” To make me happy, Usha suggested that I remove her ruffle top. I was happy but wanted more, so I maintained the sad face.

    Usha then said, “Fine, do whatever you want. But be quick.” I, with a naughty smile, asked, “Whatever!”

    Usha just nodded her head so, I immediately removed her ruffle top quickly, and placed it aside. Then, I pushed my cousin sister towards the mirror and lip-locked her lips with mine. We both were kissing passionately as if it was our private place.

    Suddenly, there was a knock on our door. Usha broke the kiss and was scared. She replied, “Five minutes,” and asked me to finish it quickly. I said, “Don’t worry, relax.”

    I licked her lips for a few seconds and sucked her earlobes. I moved down to my cousin sister’s boobs and squeezed both her boobs hard in her bra. Usha moaned, “Oouch, ouch baby, softly,”

    I then pulled her bra sideways. When I pulled her bra hard sideways, the elastic material became loose. Usha was now completely scared, as the bra was unable to cover her boobs completely. It could only cover one of her nipples, not anything more.

    I asked her not to worry and we can purchase it. She said, “Cool now, you just dress me in the outfit, not anything more.” I quickly dressed her in a black crisscross bandage crop outfit and kissed her cheeks.

    My cousin was looking even sexier in the outfit. She suggested that she will wear it right now. I was surprised by her words because till then she was scared and shy.

    Now, she was bold and daring. I said, “Ok,” she then purchased a few more outfits but didn’t try any of them. Usha’s father had given her a huge amount of money to purchase whatever she wanted so the bill didn’t matter.

    As we came out of the shop, the guys that were staring at Usha at the mall entrance were in front of us. One of the guys from that group commented, “Sexy girl,” and even came towards her to ask her for a date.

    I immediately went to slap him, but Usha held my hands. She told him that I was her boyfriend. Immediately, the guy from the group apologized to us. He said, “You both look cute.” I was overwhelmed by her words when she told that guy that I was her boyfriend.

    As the group of boys went past us, I suggested to my cousin sister, “First let’s go to the innerwear shop and purchase a bra.”

    Usha, with a mischievous smile said, “Someone is more protective now towards me after I mentioned that he is my boyfriend.”

    I replied, “Nothing like that,” and we went to the innerwear shop. I was feeling shy to enter into the women’s innerwear section. But my cousin grabbed my hand and took me to the innerwear section. I just followed her through her.

    She wanted to check out the bra fitting, so she purchased one front open bra. She went to the trial room to check it out. I accompanied her to the trial room but only to tease her. She asked me to wait outside the door.

    I refused so she checked the surroundings and pulled me inside the trial room. She said, “Now you can continue, from where you had left. We have no time to start from the beginning.”

    I quickly removed her crisscross-bandage crop outfit and placed it aside. My cousin started to suck my lips vigorously, and also spat her saliva inside my mouth. I swallowed it.

    Now, Usha was only in her pants and her boobs were free and out. I squeezed both her breasts for a few minutes. Then I pulled only her right boobs with my left hand.

    I pulled her nipples in my right hand and started sucking them. Usha began to moan in a low voice. I was sucking only her right boobs and nipples, as Usha was squeezing her left boob.

    Then I began biting both her nipples alternatively, a few times. Usha was moaning, “Aah..Aha..Ahahahaha,” and I was going crazy listening to her moans.

    To tease my cousin more, I stopped biting both her nipples. I began pulling only her left nipple with my teeth. Usha was enjoying the pleasure and wanted more. She suggested that we go home quickly, as she was still scared if we get caught making out in the trial room. I also agreed as the space was restrictive.

    Usha only wore the black crisscross-bandage crop outfit. She also purchased a few more, different kinds of bra and panties. At last, while leaving the shop she purchased a variety of brands of bikinis. They were in different colors – blue, black, pink, and one red Calvin Klein Bikini. Now, the only problem was carrying so many shopping bags.

    I asked her why she had purchased so many different colors of bikinis. She replied that it was a secret and I should try to guess the reason. I was surprised by her change in behavior but was keen to know what surprise it was.

    We then left the mall on my bike and went to her house. I left her at her house and said, “I will bring dinner for both of us.” But my cousin said that she has already ordered pizzas so there was no need to bring dinner. I said that I wanted to buy condoms. She said that there was no need for them as her mother had pills.

    I requested her that I’ll be back in five minutes. She agreed and asked me to come fast. Meanwhile, she said that will switch off the home cc tv cameras. I quickly went to a chemist and purchased a few condom packets. I returned to her house. Meanwhile, the pizza delivery guy had stood outside the house.

    I collected the delivery and asked him the cost. He said that it was already paid for. Then, my cousin sister opened the door, came towards us, and helped me in carrying the pizzas in.

    We both went inside her house and placed the pizza on the table. Usha went past me and was locking the door. She was now wearing the same black, crisscross-bandage crop but she had changed from pants to denim shorts.

    I quickly went behind her and spanked her ass hard. My cousin moaned, “Ouch.” For my confirmation, I asked her if she had turned off the cameras. She said that she had already switched it off.

    I then pushed my cousin sister towards the door and spanked her ass hard a few more times. Usha was moaning, “Oouch,.ahahah.. ahahaha babe.. ahaha..”

    I slid my hands inside her shorts and panties and squeezed her ass a few times. After a few times of squeezing her ass, I gently rubbed my hands on her ass.

    After rubbing her ass for a few minutes, I pulled her panties down. Usha moaned and asked me to stop till we had eaten the pizzas. I agreed and lifted her in my arms and carried her to the table and made her sit on my Lap.

    Usha said, “I don’t want to sit like this,” so I placed her on the chair. She again said, “Not like this,” with a weird expression. I asked her how she wanted to sit?

    My cousin sister just bent down a bit, unbuttoned my jeans, and got up from her chair. She then removed my pant and threw them aside. Then, Usha came and sat on my lap facing me.

    I was now sitting in my underwear and a t-shirt in front of her. Usha opened the pizza box and took a slice of pizza and placed it in her mouth. She told me to bite it from the other end. I agreed and began biting the slice of pizza from the other end. At the end of a slice, I mischievously bit her lower lips and licked her lips with my tongue.

    We both then quickly completed two boxes of pizzas mischievously licking each other’s faces. Both of us were not interested in pizza anymore. We wanted to fuck each other.

    She said, “Babe, let’s eat the rest tomorrow.” I agreed and Usha went to bring a water bottle from the kitchen. I followed her to the kitchen and after few seconds, I went and hugged her from behind.

    As I had placed my head on her left shoulders, my cousin pulled my face a bit more and kissed me on my right cheek. I liked the kiss on my cheek so, even I began kissing her left cheek. I had still kept my head on her left shoulder and was kissing her left cheek.

    I slid my hands down to her shorts and unzipped them. My dick had already stood up. I slid my right hand inside her unzipped shorts and placed it on her pussy. Usha’s panties were fully soaked wet as I touched her pussy. To arouse my cousin sister more, I began biting her left cheek and rubbed her pussy with my right hand on her panties.

    Usha was moaning, “Uhm.. hahah..aahaha..ufff, haha,” with my right-hand Index finger, I just pushed her soaked panties inside her pussy. Then I pulled back the panty out from her pussy with my right thumb and middle finger. I pushed and pulled her panty inside and out of her pussy.

    Usha’s breath was increasing more rapidly. To arouse her further, I placed my dick on her shorts in the ass crack and began to rub it.

    Usha began moaning more, “Babe, hahaha.. you Ahah.. are Uff brilliant, I love you.”

    I replied, “I love you too,” and increased the rubbing of her ass with my dick, with her shorts still on.

    Meanwhile, Usha’s left hand was on my cheeks, and her right hand was on my dick guiding it to her ass crack. Then I placed my left hand on her shorts and unbuttoned them.

    With both my hands, I pulled her shorts to her knees. I removed her shorts with my right leg completely. My cousin sister’s pink color panties were fully soaked in sweat and cum.

    I went down on my knees and spanked her ass till it became a bit red. Usha was moaning, “Ouch uff..ouchahahah.”

    I took her shorts off the floor and handed them to her. She jumped on my hips and asked me to carry her to the hall. While I was carrying Usha, we both were French-kissed each other.

    ***

    That’s it for now. I will continue the remaining foreplay in the next part. The next part is more erotic and you guys will enjoy it. Any girl who wants to satisfy their desires with me can contact me in the mail.

    I hope all the readers enjoyed it. This is my second story so, give your maximum feedback. And I will post the remaining adventures in the next parts.

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  • Singala Nattukattai Auntyai Ootha Kathai – Part 1

    Hi friends, enathu peyar vikram vayathu 27 aagugirathu, enaku innum thirumanam aaga villai. Thirumana vayathu aagiyum enaku innum thirumanam aaga villai en endral enaku innum nala velai kidaika villai.

    Thinamum kama kathai padikum enaku yaraiyavathu ooka vendum endru aarvamaaga irunthathu, athanaal niraiya pengal matum ilathu auntygalaiyum kama veriyaaga paarthu sight adithu kondu irunthen, enaku pengalai vida veetu manaivigalai thaan athigamaaga pidikum. En endraal naan avargalin pundaiyil oothu kanjai iraki kolalam.

    Irupathile athigamaana sugam ethu endraal kanjai adi pundaiyil irakuvathu thaan, intha karanathaal thevidiya manaivigalai matum thaan naan ethir paarthu kondu irunthen. Eppozhuthu yar kidaipaargal avargalai ookalam endru kama veri kondu irunthen. Ipadi iruntha nilaiyil thaan en meenava nanban oru party arrange seithaan.

    En udan paditha anaithu manavargalum angu vanthu irunthaargal, naangal anaivarum meet seithu vitu angu irunthu kilambuvathaaga irunthom, niraiya nanbargal angu irunthu kilambinaargal. Iruthiyil naanum enathu nanban matrum meenava nanban irunthaan. Sari indru oru naal en veetile thangi vitu selumaaru solinaan.

    Ithai soliyathum naan sari macha indru naangal unathu veetile thangi vitu selugirom endru sonen, anaithu nanbargalaiyum veetirku anapi vaithu vitu meenava nanban veetirku sendrom.

    Avan irupathu oru gramam pola irunthathu, oru kurugalaana veethi thaan irunthathu, antha veethi 6’ matum thaan irunthathu. Atharkule oru 30 kudumbam irunthathu, naan muthalil selum pozhuthe oru nattukattai auntyai paarthu viyanthu viten endru thaan sola vendum.

    Naan avalai paarthu apadiye oru nimidam urainthu poi viten endru thaan sola vendum, aval vayathu 35 irukum nighty aninthu irunthaal. Avalin iru mulaiyum miga perithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu, athavathu udambirku konjam perithaagave irunthathu. Neengal ninaipathu pola kozhutha mulai illai sariyaana nattukattai  mulai vaithu irunthaal.

    Avalin mulai azhagai paarkum pozhuthe en sunni lesaga viraithu vitathu endru thaan sola vendum, avalin mulaiyai paarthu rasithu konde ulle sendrn. Appozhuthu antha aunty aval kangalaal ennai paarthaal appozhuthu thee patrikondathu endru thaan sola vendum, aval kangalaale ennai oothal endru thaan sola vendum.

    Avalin arugil sendren, aval mulai en meethu urasatha endru eanginen. Antha aunty pakathu veedu thaan meenava nanban veedu. Antha areavil ilam pengal matrum auntygal niraiya irunthaargal, aanal angu irukum aangalum engalai oru vithamaaga thaan paarthu irunthaargal. Antha aunty mugamum miga sexyaaga irunthathu.

    Maa nirathil sirithu karupaaga irunthaal eppadi irupaargalo athu polave singala tamil pesi irunthaal, enaku vaaipu kidaithaal intha auntyai inge vaithu oothu vida vendum endru ninaithu irunthen.

    Naangal meenava nanban veetirku sendrom, angu engalai nandraaga kavanithukondaargal. Appozhuthu sirithum ethir paarkatha nilaiyil antha aunty meenavan nanban veetirkul vanthaal.

    Naan avalaiye oru nimidam urainthu poi paarthen, aunty aval kangalaale enudan pesinaal. Naanum avalai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthen, nanbanin amma antha aunty udan nerukamaaga pesinaal, engalai arimugam seithu vaithaargal. Naan sirithum ethir paarka villai avargal normal tamil pesuvaaargal, singala tamil matrum normal tamil pesinaargal.

    Meenava nanban avanathu ammavai engayo azhaithu selvathaaga soli vitu engalai veetile iruka solinaan. Pinbu engalai antha aunty veetil sapitu vitu irungal naan veetirku varuvatharku nal iravu aagi vidum da kochikathinga naan seikiram vanthu vidugiren endru soli kilambinaan. Aunty naan paarthukolugiren endru soli meenava nanbanai vazhi anapi vaithaal.

    Aunty veetil yaarume illai aunty matum thanimaiyil irunthaal, engalai aval veetirkul azhaithu sendraal. Aval nadanthu selum pozhuthu aval soothai paarthen haaaaaaaaaa en sunni natukichi, avalin nighty soothu pilavil maati iru soothu structurum sexyaaga therinthathu. En udan oru nanban irukiraan avan oru pennai kathal seigiraan athanaal avanuku intha rasanai ellam illai.

    Eppozhuthum mobile nondikonde irupaan, aunty engaluku parimaarinaal appozhuthu guniyum pozhuthu avalin mulai pilavu sexyaaga therinthathu. Naan apaadiye vaaiyai pilanthukondu aunty mulaiyai paarthu rasithen. En sunni viraitha nilaiyil thaan irunthathu, en sunni pant oramaaga viraithu therinthukondu irunthathu.

    En sunni viraithu irupathai aunty paarthaal, nala kuchap padama sapidu paa endru solinaal. Meen varuval rusiyaaga irunthathu, naan aunty idam veetil veru yarum ilaiya endru keten? Atharku aunty kanavanum maganum kadaluku sendru irukiraargal kalaiyil thaan varuvaargal endru solinaal. Apdi solum pozhuthu aval ennai oru paarvai paarthaal paarungal haa haa en sunniyai sapamale sapiyathu pola irunthathu.

    Pinbu en nanban sapitu mudithu avan veliyil sendru phone pesa aarambithu vitan, aunty thambi mani 10 aagi vitathu kathavai mudi vaithu irukiren nee vanthu kural kodu naan kathavai thirakiren endru solinaal. Avanum sari akka endru soli veliyil sendru vitan, ippozhuthu namum aunty matum thaan veetil thanimaiyil irukirom.

    Aunty tv paarupa endru soli tv on seithu vitu en arugil vanthu amarnthu vital, en viraitha sunniyai maraika kuda en kaiyil ethum illai.  En arugil remote irunthathu athai edupathu polave aval mulai en meethu vaithu azhuthi athai eduthaal. Haaaaaaaaaaa avalin mulai kaambai naan unarnthen, moodai thangave mudiyalai endru thaan sola vendum.

    Ivalavu sexyaana aunty ivalavu nerukathil irunthaal eppadi irukum endru ninaithu paarungal, aunty aval mulaiyaal ennai iditha padiye miga nerukamaaga amarnthu irunhtaal. Aunty en kaiyai pidithu naan unaku josiyam pakaren endru soli aval pundai meethu kaiyai vaithu josiyam paarthaal. Intha nilaiyil en kaiyai pidikum pozhuthu itharku melaiyum ennal kamathai thangave mudiyaathu endru therinthu aunty kangalai paarthen.

    Auntyum kama paarvai paarthaal, en kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seithaal. Naanum aunty ithahzai sappi suvaithen. En kaiyai pidithu aval mulai meethu vaithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa en vaazhvile ivalavu sexyaana mulaiyai pidithathe illai. Oru kama nadigaiku irukum mulaiyai vida miga sexyaaga mulai pazhuthu irunthathu, aval mulai kaambu perithaaga irunthathu.

    Auntyai paduka vaithu aval meethu eri paduthu kiss adithu ithazhai sappinen, ithazhai sappa sappa inbamaga irunthathu. Lip lock adithu vitu aunty nightyai thukinen, auntyum nightyai aval mulai meethu varaithu thuki udambai kanbithaal. Oooooooo ithu pondru oru sexyaana nattukattai auntyai neengal vazhanaalile paarthu iruka maateergal.

    Aunty karupu mulai kaambai paarthu vaaiyil echu oora athil vaaiyai vaithu mulai kaambai sappi urinthen. Aunty en thalaiyil kai vaithu thadavikoduthaal, inbamaaga irunthathu sexyaaga mulaiyai sappi suvaithu vitu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu neram athigam kadathaamal aunty meedana sexy karupu pundaiyai en sunniyai sorugiren.

    Pothuvaaga pengal naaku potal thaan ootai virithu pundai theravam surakum athan pin naam oopathal konjam inbamaaga irukum. Aanal intha aunty pundai muzhuvathum eeramaaga niraiya pundai thiravam suranthu irunthathu. Athil sunniyai irakum pozhuthe haaaaaaaa ithu pondru oru sugathai naan en vaazh naalil anuba vaithathe illai endru thaan sola vendum.

    Auntyai kiss seithukonde sunniyai pundaikul vitu araiku oothen, aunty en soothil kai vaithu pidithu sunniyai aval pundaikul irakinaal. Sexyaaga ootha pozhuthu enaku moodu thalaiku eeri aval pundaikul sunni kanju irangiyathu. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa kanjai adi pundaiyil sunniyai sorugi irakinen, aanal aunty pundaiyil innum kanju vara villai. Thodarum.

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  • Uncontrollable Cock – Part 8 (Flirting With All The 3 Women)

    My stepmom just helped me lose my virginity, and she guided me throughout the process. After reaching the climax, we were both lying down on the bed. She smiled at me as I looked at her. I turned towards her and put my hand on her boobs.

    “You are such a naughty boy, Pratyush,” she laughed as she rubbed my dick. It was all we. As she touched it, I started to get hard again. Then I asked her how she found the site.

    “Actually, that day, you haven’t locked the door. So when I went inside your room, I saw you were asleep, and your phone is not locked,” she explained how she found out about the site.

    “So you decided to tempt me by texting about sex? Haha,” I grabbed her boobs and pressed them hard.

    “You don’t like it?” she laughed and pulled down the foreskin of my cock. I was fully erect again. “I do. I never thought I would love you like this,” I replied, and that made things pretty emotional.

    She explained how hard it had been for her to go through all. “You know, Pratyush? Every girl has their own desires. With my first husband, I never got to fulfill the entire thing I desired. With your father, it is not possible even though he is a great man,” she kept explaining.

    I felt bad for her and hugged her. she started crying. “Please stop crying. Now you have me, mom,” I said as I hugged her tight. She was still holding my cock, though. As I hugged her tight, her big boobs pressed against my chest. She looked into my face. Her eyes were filled with tears.

    I didn’t say anything and just put my lips on hers. She responded by sucking back my lips. We started kissing while she was still holding and stroking my cock. I was fully erect again, and precum was oozing out of my cock out of excitement.

    I sucked her lips gently and took her tongue inside my mouth. I sucked her tongue and took my hand again to her boobs. We were both moaning inside each other’s mouths. We kissed for a while, and then I came down. I put my mouth on her nipples and sucked them.

    “Mmmm,” she moaned and closed her eyes. She pressed her thumb on the tip of my cock. I was all wet and hard enough for the second session. I sucked her nipples for some time and then moved between her legs. She lifted her saree again, giving me a full view of her wet pussy.

    I lifted her legs and put them over my shoulder before rubbing my cock on her wet cunt. “Pratyush. You are so big,” she moaned as I gently push my cock inside her pussy. In the missionary position, we fucked for a while and orgasmed again.

    Then we both decided to fuck whenever possible and cleaned ourselves up. That day, I was the happiest. Later at night, I talked with Nisha, and we decided to go on a date after two days. I was so happy and slept in no time. Next two days, my stepmom and I made sure to have fun whenever possible.

    We didn’t fuck but still, kissing and touched each other whenever we could. Then came the day for a date with Nisha. I took a bath and put on black jeans and a grey shirt. Then I went to pick up Nisha near her house. She came wearing a floral skirt and a white crop top.

    The skirt was long enough to cover her thighs. She was looking so beautiful. We greeted each other and then headed towards the destination. There is a lake nearby, and around the lake, there are many cottage restaurants. You can get your own private cottage to spend some quality time there.

    So we decided to go there. Nisha was hesitant at first because she was afraid of what people might think. But I managed to convince her anyhow. We reached the place and took a small cottage. It was small and had curtains to cover the windows and door. I was already excited about entering the cottage.

    We ordered some food first and just waited for it to arrive. I was already hard inside my pant. Nisha was sitting beside me, and she looked scared and nervous.

    “You look afraid, Nisha,” I asked her. “It’s just…what if someone sees us,” she replied. I tried to console her and said, it will be fine. No one will see us.

    Later, the waiter came with the food and left. We finished the food and just sat there. Nisha gradually felt comfortable too. I had put my hand around her shoulder, and she had rested her hand on my chest. We were talking about our school days and about our friends.

    I took my eyes to her thighs. Her skirt had moved upwards, exposing half of her thighs. I was getting really hard inside my pant, so I pulled her slowly on my lap. She responded it and looking at me, she put her ass on my lap. Our eyes met, and we started kissing.

    This time, there was no one around to be bothered about. So we kissed wildly. I sucked her tongue and lips, and she did the same. Her ass was grinding against my boner. I was really excited, so I took my hand to her chest and pressed her boobs from her top.

    She moaned inside my mouth as I did that. It was getting so intense. Nisha then turned towards me, sitting on my lap, and kissed me again. I kissed her back and took my hands down to her ass. I slid my hands inside her skirt and grabbed her ass from her panty. She was rubbing her ass against my boner.

    We didn’t talk and continued kissing each other. Nisha had closed her eyes, and she was so much into it. Then I slowly moved my hand inside her panty and took my finger between her ass to her pussy. It was all hairy, and she was so much wet.

    As I touched her wet pussy, she arched her back, still sucking my lips and tongue. I rubbed her pussy slowly, and we were both enjoying it a lot. Suddenly, someone passed through the cottage area. Nisha got really scared. She moved away from my lap and fixed her dress.

    “It’s too risky here, Pratyush,” she said, looking into my eyes. I agreed with her and hugged her for some time. We didn’t do anything after that and later returned home.

    I was so anxious about what happened inside the cottage. I felt like Nisha will never talk with me again. “She must be thinking I am a pervert,” this was running all over my head. Later at night, I checked if Nisha was online. She was there, so I texted her, “Hi, baby. What are you doing?”

    “Cleaning up the mess you created today,” she replied immediately. “What?” I didn’t get what she was talking about. “My panty stupid. It was all wet, so I am washing it now,” she replied back.

    “Oh. Wish I was there then. I would have helped you clean it, haha,” I tried to flirt with her. “Haha, you naughty boy!” She replied as we started talking very openly. She later said she really enjoyed everything, but we cannot do that out in public. We talked for a while, and then she went to sleep.

    Another week went just like that. Nisha and I were getting on really well. Occasionally, I managed to have fun with my stepmom.

    Then came another Saturday. Dad took my stepmom for a day out. There was just me and Priyanka at home. We had our lunch together, and I was just reading inside my room. Then suddenly, Priyanka came inside my room.

    She was wearing black shorts, which were very tiny, and a black crop top. The shorts were barely covering her ass, and her navel was exposed.

    “Are you free, Pratyush? I need some help with my back. It’s really hurting,” she asked me and sat on my bed. “Yes. Let me finish this question first. I will only take few minutes,” I replied as I made sure to check out her body. My dick was already reacting to it.

    Priyanka said okay and just sat there on the bed. I finished the question and asked her, “What happened, Priyanka?” as I got up from the chair. Priyanka directly took her eyes to my crotch. I was already a little hard, and there was a small bulge. I felt like she caught my boner.

    “My back is paining so much. Can you give me a massage?” she said, arching her back. She looked in pain, so I asked her to lie on the bed. She insisted on doing it in her bedroom, so we walked towards her bedroom. I was behind her, and I made sure to stare at her round ass.

    As we reached her room, she lay down flat on her stomach and asked me to press her back. I got on top of her and pressed her shoulder. “Not there, silly. Go further down,” she said. I said okay and moved down.

    While moving down, my crotch pressed against her ass. Priyanka didn’t say anything, though. I pressed her waist, “Here?”

    “Mmmmm yes,” she replied.

    This much for this part. Will Priyanka finally let me inside her panties? Will I be able to fuck my own sister? Stay tuned and happy reading. Also, if you have any feedback, make sure to write me on [email protected].

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  • My Height Is My Enemy In Sex

    Hello all, this is the story of another reader. I am posting this story on behalf of her.

    My name is Swapna. I am 39 years old and married with one kid. I played volleyball and basketball in my childhood days. I landed up with 6.2 feet. I got sexual feelings, and I couldn’t control them when I was in Btech’s second year.

    I accepted a proposal from my senior person. He was 6.4 feet with decent build-up. One fine day we both agreed on sex, and he booked the room. We reached the hotel, and we were nude. I was excited, but he didn’t break my virginity. He tried many times, but I remained a virgin.

    Later in my engineering, I tried with 3 more guys, but no one broke my seal. I joined a job, and after that, I tried with a gym trainer. He was around 6.3 feet with a good built. His weight was around 115 kgs. Nevertheless, he was also failed to fuck me.

    I thought he will carry me in his arms. But he has complimented me, “I was a strong and heavy whore.” Those words hurt me. I am 6.2 feet. I have to maintain a minimum of 70 kgs due to my height. I was played a lot of sports in my school days. That makes my bones stronger.

    I was married at 23 to Sampath. He is 6.5 feet and more than 100 kgs. Finally, he broke my virginity post 18 months of marriage. Honestly, I never felt like losing my virginity with my hubby. I was not satisfied on the bed and was craving sex.

    Later I was pregnant and blessed with a boy. Post my delivery, I put on around 10 kgs. But I didn’t look fat because of my height. I tried many ways to cut down my weight, but it remains a dream for me. Post-delivery I hardly had sex. My hubby never showed that interest. And outside, no one impressed me.

    I forgot about my sex life and sex fantasy and was living my boring life. After few years, one person has joined our organization. He is 5.5 feet, and he was trying to impress me. I felt a little happy, but I didn’t entertain him. He always stared at my boobs.

    His bull eyes were on my body and always watching my boobs. I have a big boobs size of 38D. It attracts men around me. But due to my height, no one has ever dared to impress me. Days are passing.

    One day, our process manager organized an alcohol party at the pub. It’s company-sponsored, and the female staff was in a one-piece dress. Even I wore a one-piece, but I was not hot like other women.

    I didn’t get the right dress due to my height. But I managed a one-piece that just ended after my knees. No one was watching me despite wearing a one-piece and make-up. I was disappointed at the party. Later my office staff forced me to dance as all the other people were dancing on the floor.

    I was pulled on the dance floor. I started to move my hands and legs. All of a sudden I felt, someone has pressed my ass cheeks while I was dancing. I look back, and it was that guy who stares at me daily. He was a little drunk but in control. He started dancing along with me.

    I felt a little happy. At least one individual has shown interest in me. He told me that I was looking gorgeous. That makes my face glow, and we both had little chit-chat. Later I came out of the pub and was waiting for my hubby to pick me up.

    All of a sudden, I heard a voice, “Are you leaving?” I turned back and said yes to that guy. His face turned unhappy, and that build a soft corner on him. I asked him to stay with me until my hubby comes and picks me. He was happy about that and said that I was looking hot.

    I was surprised by his comments. He is shorter than me, but I decided to tease him until my hubby arrives.

    Me: What makes me hot?

    He: Your body and your smile are good.

    I sat on the bench outside of the pub and was purposefully showing my cleavage to him.

    Me: You like my smile?

    He: Yes.

    Me: My smile is not hot.

    He: Your body is hot.

    Me: Hmm! I am old

    He: Your ass is hot.

    I felt shy but love his complement.

    He: Your boobs are awesome. It was swinging when you were dancing. I love it.

    Me: (surprised by his comments) Stop now. You are drunk! I am not your girlfriend.

    He: I know I am not your boyfriend, but I have a fantasy to fuck a sexy and taller girl than me.

    I was laughing and said, “I am 190 cms with 80 kgs of bone weight. Be logical in your fantasy. You are 165 cms with 65 kgs.” He was saying something. But I got the phone call from my hubby, and I left the place. But his comments disturbed me, particularly on my ass. No one has appreciated my ass.

    Later I have started a conversation with him due to office work. We both started working on the same project, so our conversations were increased day by day. Sometimes he used to see my cleavage when my chunni was away from my chest.

    We become a little close, but I deliberately keep him away. He used to stare at me, sends funny jokes and adult jokes to my what app. I used to enjoy his adult jokes. He knows that I was not interested in him. But I started to fall in love with him because of his nature. He always encourages me to work.

    He became my motivation at work. He became the reason for my smile with his teasing skills and other things. His attention towards my body was good and makes me happy. Even my hubby was not aware of how many undergarments I have.

    I started talking my personal stuff with him, but still, I maintain my distance. One day I was in a horny mood and had sex with my hubby. I was not fully happy with hubby’s sex. But hubby was tired and fall asleep quickly. My kiddo was also sleeping, but I was not getting sleep.

    So I moved out of the bedroom and was watching a movie on mobile in another room. All of a sudden, I got what app message from him saying ‘Happy weekend.’

    Me: Happy weekend! Don’t drink and drive.

    He: Still awake?

    Me: Yes.

    He: It’s close to 12, and you were awake. I can understand your sex life.

    Me: I had sex with my hubby and not getting sleep.

    He: Liar, you are not satisfied with him.

    Me: Haha, yes. I was incomplete in sex.

    He: Please try me.

    Me: Shut up!

    He: give me a chance! I will try my best.

    Me: I tried with 7 guys, and no one satisfied me. Out of 7, 5 guys didn’t enter his dick inside my cunt. They all are taller than me and stronger than you.

    He: But you can give me an opportunity.

    Me: You are 5.5 feet with close to 65 kgs and younger than me. You can’t satisfy me.

    He: As you know, I fucked Deepti. You can ask her my energy level.

    Me: Fuck off! will you bring a ladder to reach my pussy? I am taller and heavier than you. I love you as a colleague, but I can’t do sex with you. Because I know you can’t fuck me.

    He: It’s your perception! Give me one chance.

    Me: Bye. Good night.

    After that, I didn’t talk much in the office for one week, but he requested sex. Next Friday again, we both had a WhatsApp chat late at night.

    He: what’s your favorite position in sex?

    Me: Women on top and doggy style.

    He: Did you enjoy it?

    Me: Honestly, no. My hubby did doggy once, but not for a long time.

    He: I can do for a long time?

    Me: Haha. You know, before marriage, I had an affair with a bodybuilder. He took me to his place. We both were nude, and he placed me in a missionary position. But when I put my leg on either side of his shoulder, he couldn’t take my weight and chop it down.

    He: Oh, sad! Why are you saying this?

    Me: He was 120 kgs and 6.5 feet. He couldn’t resist my weight. Then how come you will take my weight?

    He: Your hubby fucks in which position?

    Me: Only missionary.

    Then we had a long sex chat, but he was requesting me one chance. Then finally, after a month, I said yes to him. He took leave and was waiting for me. But I didn’t take leave on that day because I was confident that he would not handle me.

    I told him that I would reach his house in the evening at 4 and was disappointed with my news. I thought of changing my mind because I thought, “Does he have a king-size bed? Can I fit on his bed?” But finally, I decided to go, and I was confident that he would not satisfy me.

    I reached his home at around 3:30 pm. I wore a dress and had a clean-shaven pussy. He welcomed me. He kissed my arm and removed his tee. His physic is ordinary for me even though he has a good chest, shoulders, and biceps. He hugged me, but I didn’t feel much because his chest was not pressing my boobs.

    I was upset and said, “Climb on a small stool to hug me or bring a ladder. Your chest is not touching my boobs.” He smiled and spanked my ass! He spanked so excellently, and I turned to a horny mood. Don’t know what happened to me, but something happened between my legs.

    Then he asked me to sit on a chair, and he started kissing on my lips. Slowly he puts his tongue inside my mouth, and he locked my lips. We both were in a lip lock, and he was kissing very passionately. I never had a liplock kiss like that. I was impressed by him.

    We kissed for more than 10 minutes, and slowly he turned into little wet. Then he was nude. His dick was not longer and thicker than any of my hubby and boyfriends. He then started to unhook my top. I removed my top, and we both went inside the bedroom.

    The bed was small. I can’t fit in that bed. He asked me to sleep vertically. I just removed my top, and other clothes were on my body. I laid down vertically, and he came on me. He again started lip kiss, and this time it was passionate.

    After few minutes, he put his hand inside my bra. He started holding my boob and licking my tongue. Our saliva got exchanged, and I was getting sensational. After that, he moved my bra strap without removing my bra hooks. He came down and started kissing my cleavage as if he would crush it.

    Then he pulled my bra cup down and bite my nipple a little hard. Wow! It was an awesome feeling for me. I put my hands inside his hair and started moaning. Then he started tickling my nipple with his tongue. My nipples get erected and hard. He was biting and sucking my boob one after another.

    I was moaning and keeping my fingers inside his hair. Then he went down and kissed my belly button and removed my waist rope. I wore loose leg in, and he easily dropped my leg in. Then he started licking and kissing around my pussy. His fingers were rolling on my thighs and made me moan.

    My pussy is slowly getting wet. I was turning into a romantic mood. And all of a sudden, he started sniffing my pussy over my panty. I moaned a little loud. My hubby never sniffs my pussy, and he hates my pussy due to wetness. This guy is making me wet with his skills.

    After that, he kissed my cunt over the panty. It makes my legs tremble and my cunt too wet. I turned back with shyness. He unhooked my bra and lower my panty a little down. I was uncovered on my asscheeks. He spanked my ass cheeks and started licking them.

    I was moaning and enjoying his foreplay. He moved my ass cheeks wider and sniff my pussy from the back. Without my knowledge, I moaned heavily and positioned myself in a doggy. Then he removed my panty and make me nude.

    He inserted his index finger in my cunt from the backside, and his head was inside my asscheeks. Later he started licking my asshole and pushing his finger in my cunt. I was feeling awesome with his licking and finger in. I was moaning louder as his licking speed increases. I was wet, and he licked for some time.

    Then I moved out from the doggy style, and he asked me to put my hip at the end of the bed. I followed him, and he spread my legs wider and started kissing my cunt. Wow! It was awesome by him. His tongue makes me crazy. I was becoming wetter.

    My position was bad. I never seen my wet pussy like this before. I was asking him to fuck me, but he was sucking my pussy perfectly. Luckily I got a condom under the pillow. I tore the condom cover and put it to his dick. Without wasting any time, he pushed his dick in his first attempt inside the cunt.

    I was not expecting a powerful stroke from him. His dick went deeper than my hubby dick place. I got awesome pleasure on his shot and can’t explain in words. I moaned loudly with his shot, and tears came out of my eyes. My pussy was in pain, but he was mashing my pussy with his dick.

    I heard the sounds when his tights touching my tighs. I never listen to that loud sound before. Only women can understand that pleasure. After that, I removed the condom and asked him to fuck without a condom as I underwent a family planning operation.

    Then he put my leg on either side of his shoulder then, he started fucking me hard. I raised my hip, and we both connected with good rhythm in that position. His dick went further deep inside my cunt, and I was enjoying it a lot.

    After that, he sat my boobs and put his dick inside my mouth. Wow! I love his dick taste with cum. I was getting nasty on the bed. I gave a good blowjob and swallowed his cum. But later, he cum on my face and made me happy.

    Honestly, I wanted to be fucked like a whore, but it did not happen. But this short guy was made my fantasy to be completed. Then he positioned me in doggy and hold my hair hard. He pulls my hair hard and fucked my pussy and my virgin ass.

    Occasionally, he spanks my ass cheeks hard and fucks my ass. My ass and pussy were in cum. I was in sweat and fucked like whore. But still, I was not complete in sex. We both took a break of 5 minutes. Then he put two blankets on a wooden chair near the bed.

    Then he put the pillow over a blanket. He sat on the chair and asked me to give a blow. Without any hesitation, I suck his dick for more than 10 minutes. His dick raised to the maximum point. Then he asked me for women on top.

    Without any hesitation, I did women on top. I jumped on him, and he was pulling my hair. He was sucking and biting my boobs while I was doing women on top. My asscheeks were hitting his tighs hard, but he resists my weight easily. We both fucked for around 4 hours on that day.

    I left his room with beautiful memories. And next day, when I woke up, my calf muscle was in pain. My body was in pain. My ass and pussy were in the sore. I felt bad for my hubby, but that short guy fulfilled my sex fantasy. Later I had sex with him for the next three days.

    Then I stopped and used to meet once a week to fulfill my sexual needs. We continued our affair for the next two years. Then I moved out of the company.

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  • Anjali Ki Bekaboo Lund Ki Bhukh

    Hello dost, mera naam Anjali Yadav hai aur main ek NRI hun. Main peshe se ek model hun. Main jab 14 saal ki thi tab mere maa-baap aur bade bhai ki ek car accident mein maut ho gayi thi.

    Mujhe aur meri chhoti behen ko meri vidhwa bhabhi ne akele pala hai. Aur iske liye main hamesha unki shukr-guzaar rahungi. Main ab India mein nahi rehti par meri bhabhi aur baki ke logo se milne aati rehti hun. Mere 12 bachche hai lekin apne work ki wajah se abhi bhi fit hun.

    Jis din se Verma Ji ke ghar pe meri seal tooti thi, uss din se mere andar chudai ki ek ajab bhookh lag gayi thi. Mujhe ab roz chudai karane ka mann karta tha. Main Verma Ji ke ghar jane ko hamesha utavli rehti thi. Bhabhi meri tab 8 mahine se pregnant thi aur Verma Ji ka bachcha apne peth mein liye hui thi.

    Ek roz ki baat hai, Verma Ji apne biwi-bachcho ke saath chhutti par chale gaye the. Maine ek din, do din, teen din, control kiya par uske baad mujhe se control nahi ho pa raha tha. Mujhe chudna tha par mujhe chodne wala shaher mein nahi tha.

    Ek hafta guzar gaya. Meri hawas ki aag bekaboo hone lagi thi. Ab chahe din ka koi bhi waqt ho, main apni chut mein ungli dale usse sehlati rehti thi. Chahe main sofe par baithi TV dekh rahi hun ya table par baithi khana kha rahi hun, mera ek haath meri chut ke upar rehta tha.

    Ek raat, main apni Sheela Bhabhi ke bagal mein bed par leti hui thi. Maine apna pyjama apne ghutno tak sarka rakha tha. Maine panties nahi pehni thi aur apni chut sehla rahi thi.

    Mera top bhi maine upar kar liya that jisse mere chuche open the. Mere chuche tab thode chhote hua karte the. Unhe maine baad mein bada kiya tha.

    “Bhabhi… bhabhi… suno na,” maine chut ko sehlate hue kaha.

    “Hmmmm,” Sheela bhabhi ne sote hue awaaz nikali.

    “Babhi suno.”

    “Kya hua, Anjali?” bhabhi ne aankh kholi aur meri taraf mudi, “tum yeh apni chut sehlana band karogi. Achcha nahi lagta hai. Har waqt ussi mein ungli daale rehti ho,” bhabhi boli.

    “Bhabhi kya karu, bohut garam hai chut,” maine kaha, chut mein ungli karte hue.

    “Control kar, Anjali.”

    “Nahi hota, bhabhi. Aap hi kuch karo.”

    “Main kya karu, Anjali?”

    “Bhabhi, lund dilwado,” maine chut mein ungli andar-bahar karte hue bola.

    “Main kya jeans ki pocket mein lund rakh rakhe hai,” bhabhi ne tana mara.

    “Ahhh, Bhabhi, apne beto ko jaldi se bada karo. Woh bade ho toh mujhe chode.”

    “Tumhe sharam nahi aati. Apne bhatijo se chudne ki baat kar rahi hun,” Sheela bhabhi zor se boli.

    “Sharam kya, bhabhi. Unke paas lund hai aur mere paas chut hai. Lund ka kartavya hai chodna aur chut ka kartavya hai chudna. Woh chodenge aur main chudungi. Yahi widhi ka widha hai,” maine haste hue kaha.

    “Tere bhatije hai woh, Anjali.”

    “Aur main unki bua hun. Bua apne bhatijo ko pyar karegi.”

    “Anjali, tum pagal ho,” bhabhi ne haar mante hue kaha.

    “Pagal nahi, bhabhi, bas lund ki bhukhi hun.”

    “Soja Anjali.”

    “Bhabhi, lund chahiye mujhe. Please lund dilwao.”

    “Main kyu dilwau.”

    “Apne hi mujhe chudne ki hawas lagwai hai. Aap hi dilwao,” maine zid ki.

    “Anjali main pregnant hun. Mujhe sone do,” bhabhi ne gusse mein bola.

    “Bhabhi main lund liye bina nahi so paungi. Mujhe ab sehen nahi ho raha. Kuch karo bhabhi. Kuch batao,” maine pagalo ki tarha khud ko dohraya.

    “Nangi hoke sadak pe chali ja. Koi na koi tujhe chod denge. Mujhe sone de ab,” bhabhi ne gusse mein kaha aur aankhe baand karli.

    Sheela bhabhi so gayi aur main apni chut ko sehlate hue bhabhi ki baat ko apne dimaag mein dohrati rahi. Bhabhi ne bhalehi gusse mein bola ho par idea bura nahi tha. Bahar, sakad pe, mujhe log toh mil hi jayengi jo mujhe chod denge.

    Maine Bhabhi ki taraf dekha. Woh kafi gehri neend mein thi. Bhabhi ek baar so jaye toh unhe uthana mushkil hota hai. Maine apne kapde utare aur nangi hoke ghar ke bahar chali gayi.

    Sadak pe ek dum sannata tha. Raat kafi ho chuki thi. Main apni gali se bahar nikli. Corner mein 3 autowale the. Woh 3 aapas mein baat kar rahe the aur bidi pi rahe the. Jaise hi main unke paas pahuchi, unki aankhe phati reh gayi.

    “Aise kya dekh rahe ho? Pehle kabhi ladki nahi dekhi?” maine auto drivers se kaha.

    “Madam ji, apke kapde,” ek ne heraan hoke kaha.

    “Kapde pehenke kabhi chudai hoti hai kya?” maine jawaab diya.

    “Chudai?” dosra heraani se mujhe dekhne laga.

    “Haan, chudai. Mujhe chudna hai. Bolo chodge mujhe ya main kisi aurko dhoondu?”

    “Nahi nahi madam Ji. Hum chodenge aapko,” teeno ne ek saath kaha.

    Main unke auto mein sawaar hoke apne ghar ko chal padi. Hum upar wale floor par rent pe rehte the aur ground floor khali tha. Uss floor ki chabhi humare hi paas rakh rakhi thi Verma uncle ne. Jab bhi unki biwi aur bachche ghar par hote the toh woh ussi ground floor mein ake hume chodte the.

    Maine lock khola aur unhe andar leke chali gayi. Waha, hall mein, Verma uncle ne 2 gadde zameen pe lagwa rakhe the. Main unn gaddo pe leth gayi, apni chut kholi aur kaha, “Aao chodo mujhe.” Badi badi muchon wala mere upar aaya. Usne mujhe kiss karna start kiya.

    “Kya kar raha hai,” maine usse tammacha marte hue kaha.

    “Ji, madam Ji, apko pyar kar raha hun,” woh apna gaal sehlate hue bola.

    “Mujhe pyar nahi chahiye, madarchod. Mujhe lund chahiye. Meri gili chut nahi dikh rahi tujhe. Ek hafte se tadap rahi hun main lund ke liye. Ab time na waste kar. Seedhe seedhe apna lavda meri chut mein daal aur thukai chalu kar,” maine gusse mein kaha.

    Usne apna kala lund meri chut mein daal aur usse thokna chalu kiya. Ek hafte baad chut mein lund pake toh main paagal hi ho gayi thi. Uss time mujhe kitna sukoon mil raha tha, main bata nahi sakti. Main pagalo ki tarah machal rahi thi. Unse chudte hue kab subha ho gayi, pata hi nahi chala.

    Suraj nikal aaya tha par meri chudai khatam hi nahi hui thi. Main aangan mein, ek corner mein, 2 nalo ke upar apni chut failaye baithi thi. Lamba wala auto driver mujhe chod raha tha aur baki ke 2 neeche zameen par badhaal lete the.

    Mere karhane ki awaaz Sheela Bhabhi ke kaano tak pahuch gayi hogi. Woh mujhe dhondte hue neeche aayi. Unhe dekh jo auto driver mujhe chod raha tha, woh ruk gaya.

    “Madarchod,  chodna kyu band kiya,” maine usse thappad mara aur kaha. “Saale, bhabhi meri hai aur mujhe sharam nahi aa rahi toh tu kyu ruka. Chal, chudai kar.”

    Bechara sehem gaya aur bine kuch bole chudai karne laga.

    “Ah, aur zor se kar na yaar, chod mujhe bhosdiwale,” main karhai.

    “Bas madam ji. Kitna chudwaogi humse. Hum thak gaye hai,” zameen par pade hui ek driver ne kaha. “Hume ghar jane do.”

    “Anjali, tu kya kar rahi hai?” Bhabhi ne heraan hoke pocha, “aur yeh log kaun hai?”

    “Ah, bhabhi,  chudai karwa rahi hun, dikh raha hai apko. Yeh log woh lavde hai jo mujhe chod rahe ha,” main boli.

    “Bhabhi ji, kuch kahiye inko. Humse kal raat se chudai karwa rahi hai. Hum thak gaye par yeh nahi thaki. Boliye na hume jane de,” ek ne bhabhi se minnat ki.

    “Anjali, tu puri raat chudi hai!” bhabhi ke hoosh ud gaye.

    “Haan, Bhabhi. Ah, aur chodo. Bhabhi raat se subha ho gayi par meri hawas nahi miti. Aap jao Bhabhi, main chud ke aati hun upar.”

    Bhabhi bina kuch bole waha se chali gayi. Unke jane ke baad maine 3 drivers se kaha ki woh mujhe 1 round aur chodke ja sakte hai. Woh thake haare maan gaye. Hum wapas hall mein aa gaye. Woh zameen par let gaye aur main unke upar aake unke lund par uchalne lagi.

    Teeno meri chut mein jhad gaye. Unke jane ke baad main ground floor lock karke upar chali gayi. Bhabhi thodi gussa thi par maine unhe mana liya. Uss din ke baad mujhe Verma Uncle ke hone na hone se koi farak nahi padta tha. Agar woh na hote toh main kisi aur ko padak leti aur chudwati.

    Meri yeh chudai wali hawas Sheela bhabhi ke sabse bade bete (mera sabse bada bhatija) mein bhi thi. Jab woh bada hua toh woh mujhe chodne laga. Usne apni maa, yani meri bhabhi, ko bhi choda hai.

    Toh dost, yeh thi meri hawas bhari kahani. Apko yeh kahani kaisi lagi mujhe [email protected] par bataiyega. Main calls nahi karti hun so puchiyega bhi maat.

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  • Married Reader Of ISS Invites Writer For Sex

    Hello dear readers, this is Shravan back with a new story of how a woman who had contacted me to provide feedback to one of my previous stories, turned to have a great intimate session in bed.

    Friends, this story began in October, when Ms. Poonam, a married woman, mother of two, who was not satisfied sexually, had pinged out to provide a “Like” for one of my stories posted in this forum a few months ago. I had acknowledged the same with a, “Thank You”.

    After a couple of days, she began pinging me again asking about my whereabouts. She was somewhat conservative in the beginning with her words but gradually opened up about her life. She was employed as an officer in a firm and her husband was employed abroad. He used to visit them once a year.

    Her children were studying in a primary school in Mangalore. Thus, it was clear that her sexual desires weren’t taken care of due to this situation.

    My married reader could manage all these days by diverting herself in household chores and looking after her children, but now her instincts have been demanding to quench a burning desire in her.

    She had asked me for a casual date, an occasion to meet me and express her desires to me. I had agreed to the same. I had asked her the choice of her location.

    Due to the prevailing restrictions and thinking about privacy, she said that she shall arrange a date at her home, by sending her children to her in-laws at Mysore, to which we both agreed mutually.

    And finally, the day came, in the mid-week of October. I had received an invitation call to her home at 6:30 PM. I had prepared myself for the day, with all necessary basic grooming. I made myself available at her home at 6.30 in the evening and rang the doorbell.

    The door was opened by the beauty.. None other than Poonam. She was a marvel. Aged around 30 years, she was like springtime come alive. She was very beautiful. She had a glowing pretty face with a smile, which made me ecstatic.

    Poonam asked me to step in. My God. She had literally prepared a sex venue at her house. It was filled with the aroma of lavenders. She asked me to sit on the sofa. She was wearing a floral pink saree. She sat beside me, took my hand in her hand and started speaking.

    We had a casual conversation for maybe half an hour. Later, she asked me whether I would like to freshen up. I wanted to, so I agreed. She guided me towards her washroom and asked me to freshen up, and in due course, she said that she will prepare a drink for us.

    I did accordingly. I had been preparing myself for this time with utmost care as this was going to be a great one. The moment I finished off, I came out of the washroom.

    Poonam asked to be seated on her bed. She brought me fresh fruit juice and served a glass to me. I was just mesmerized by her appearance. I was feeling like just to grab her and give her a tight hug. But she had a plan as well.

    As soon as I finished half the glass, she took away the glass from me and started drinking the remaining half. Soon as she finished off, she turned off the lights and lit a candle.

    God… She was looking more gorgeous. She came closer to me. She rested on my lap, brought her face near my ears, and whispered, “I have been waiting so long for a man to quench my thirst and desires.”

    “It’s been very long since my pussy has been rammed by a dick. Will you please satisfy my needs this night? I just got wet each time when I read your stories.”

    “I used to fantasize myself in place of those ladies. Those thoughts would make me wet. Today, you are here in front of me. Make me wet. Fuck me hard.”

    Before she could continue, I took hold of my married reader’s neck, grabbed her face towards me and kissed her on her lips. In the beginning, she was quite shocked due to my unexpected move! But once when she gained the momentum, she started responding. Her fragrance was awesome. She was having the aroma of roses.

    Poonam pushed me on the bed. I asked her whether she was going to take command. She responded with a vigorous kiss! I cooperated.

    The kissing went on for a while. My married reader was portraying how desperate she was for the company of a man. I just liked the moment. Maybe, after half an hour of kissing, she felt exhausted.

    I started praising her beauty. I started from her eyes, lips, nose, neck, massive and marvelous boobs, navel, and her feet. She was a real beauty.

    Even though Poonam was a mother of two, she appeared to be with stats of 30-32-34. She was feeling shy. She just fell on me. She murmured, “Fuck me.”

    I turned her down onto the bed. I started slowly undressing her. Starting with her saree, then her blouse, she started feeling the rhythm.

    Then she was in a light pink skirt and a pink bra. She raised her ass indicating to undress her skirt. I did the same. Now I could see her pink panty. But her aroma was making me feel high. I kissed her neck, moved down on her boobs, then her navel, her pussy, her thighs and her feet.

    I just licked her toes. My married reader was letting out moans slightly. But that sweet voice of her moaning would turn me on more. Suddenly, she pushed me on the bed. She came upon me and started to undress me. She took my cock in her hands and started stroking it hard. She was shocked as well as curious to see such a big tool.

    Poonam said that this is going to tear her apart. I asked her to enjoy the moment. She suddenly took it in her mouth. It was a heavenly feeling. She was giving a blowjob like a pro. She was stroking it all around. I pressed her boobs. It was smooth and soft.

    After about fifteen minutes, I let my cum in her mouth. She swallowed completely.

    And now, it was my turn. I pulled her panty down slowly and smelled her pussy. It was wet already. I moved my fingers around her shaved pussy. She moaned loudly.

    Suddenly, I pushed a finger inside. She moaned still louder. I kissed her and started fingering her fast. She moaned, “Fuck me,” pulled my dick, and guided it near my married reader’s pussy. She asked me to be gentle as this was her first time with a man with such a huge tool. I slowly inserted my dick into her pussy. It was quite tight.

    Poonam started moaning. I started to increase the pace slowly. She was enjoying it. Now I unhooked her bra in order to free up her boobs. They were looking marvelous. I bit on her nipples.

    Now I started ramming my married reader’s pussy. She was ecstatic now. She started moaning louder. We both were enjoying it.

    Now, with my dick in her pussy, we shuffled our position with her being on top. She started moving her ass faster to house my dick completely inside her pussy, at the same time it was a great sight to watch her tits bouncing.

    We tried few other positions as well. After fucking for about two hours, we both reached orgasm together. I released my cum inside her as per her request.

    We both just slept together, and later I left after taking a shower with her and having dinner. She had texted me back that night stating that she was extremely satisfied that evening.

    She asked me to continue the same in the future whenever time permits. People, this was my latest casual encounter. Thanks to the ISS forum.

    Kindly provide your feedback about my story [email protected]

    Any ladies, women, single mothers, divorcees, or matures of any age, do reach me to satisfy your desires. Privacy will be respected.

    I am available on hangout at [email protected]

    Thank you.

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  • Mama Pontatiyai Veetil Moodu Eatri Oothen

    Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en mama pontatiyai moodu eatri ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En peyar buvan vayathu 25 aagugirathu. Enaku udan piranthavargal yarum ilai, en mamavirku thirumanam aagi 7 varudam aagugirathu. Avar oru gramathu aal aanal bangaloril  irunthu thirumanam seithukondaar.

    Bangalore manaivi pathiyaaga irupaal endru enugureergala athu thaan ilai neengal ninaipathu polave aval oru thevidiyaa thaan. En mama padikaathavar aanal en mami padithu irukiraal, ival paarka azhagaga iruka matal. En mamavirku thirumanam aagum pozhuthu vayathu 34 vayathu agi irunthathu, athanaal appozhuthu avaruku thirumanam seithukola entha penum  kidaika vilai athanaal intha pen azhagaga ilai endraalum parava ilai endru thirumanam seithukondaar.

    Ivaruku thirumanam aagum pozhuthu enaku vayathu 18 aagiyathu, oru varudam kazhithu mamiku kuzhanthai piranthathu. Kuzhanthai petru 6 matham aagum antha nilaiyil naan mama veetirku sendru irunthen appozhuthu enaku vayathu 19 aagiyathu. Naan selum pozhuthu mami en arugil vanthu avalin pazhutha sexy mulaiyaal ennai idithaal.

    Mami mulai appozhuthu perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu, mulai muzhuvathum paal irunthaal pazhuthu thaane irukum. Aanal enaku appozhuthu avalavaaga karuthu theriya villai, appozhuthe mami mulaiyai sappi suvaika theriya villai. Aantha anthe nerathil mami sexyaaga irunthaal, mulai soothu perithaaga irunthathu.

    Enaku appozhuthu kai adika therinthathe thavira enaku mamaiyai ooka theriya villai, aduthu sila aandu kazhithum mami en idam vazhinthu thaan pesuvaal. Phone pesum pozhuthu niraiya vazhinthu pesuvaal, aanal enaku appozhuthu ellam kamaveri pidika villai. Enaku mamaiyai ookum vaaipu irunthum naan avalai ooka villai.

    Mamiyai athigam kandu kola villai, naan eppozhuthum pola kai adithukondu jollyaaga irunthen, ippozhuthu enaku vayathu 25 aagugirathu, oru varudamaaga kai adikamal irukiren. Kai adikamal irunthaal thaan kaamam sunami pola varum enbathai naan unarnthen, enaku veri pidithu vitathu endru thaan sola vendrum yaraiyavathu ookanum endru alaiya aarambithen.

    Enaku 20 pengalai ookum vaaipu kidaithum enaku ooka thairiyam ilamal irunthathu, ippozhuthu naan ivalavu naatkalaaga ivargalai ellam oothu jollyaga irunthu irukalame endru ninaika thondriyathu. Athanaal naan ungaluku sola varuvathu ena endraal ungalaku ookum vaaipu kidaithaal thayavu seithu avargalai oothu vidungal.

    Ungaluku vaaipu adikadi kidaika povathu illai, vaazhakai oru murai thaan athanaal neengal jollyaaga oothu enjoy seiyungal. Yarai ookalam endru yosithukondu irukum pozhuthu thaan en mami niyabagam vanthathu, ival iru varudangaluku munbe kama veri pidithu irunthaal ipozhuthu matum ival kuthi aripai yaar adaki iruka pogiraal kandipaaga kuthi aripu irukum endru aval veetirku oru naal sendren.

    En amma veetil pazham koduthutu vara solinaargal ithu thaan enaku kidaitha vaaipu endru mama veetirku sendren. Naan selum pozhuthu mama veetil ilai veliyil sendru irunthaar, veetil aaya irunthaargal. Naan neraga ayavai paarthu pesikondu irunthen, pinbu mami enge endru keten. Mami padukai araiyil irunthaal, naan aaya idam sirithu neram pesi vitu padukai araiku sendren.

    Mami bed meethu amarnthu irunthaal, ennai paarthathum aval arugil okaru endru solinaal, naan aval arugil nerukamaaga amarnthen. Aval thudaikum en thudaikum sirithu thuram thaan idaivelai irunthathu, pesi konde irukum pozhuthu naan manathil thairiyathai vara vaithukondu en thudaiyal aval thudaiyai urasinen.

    Engal iruvarin kaalgal otiya padiye irunthathu, en sunni viraika aarambithathu. Sirithu neram intha nilaiyile psikondu irunthom, mami kangalai kaamamaaga paarthu pesinen avalum kaalgalai nagarthave illai. Mamiyum en kangalai paarthu pesikonde irunthaal, ipadi irukum pozhuthu mama veetirku vanthaar.

    Naan udane kaalgalai thudai meethu irunthu eduthu nagarnthen, padukai araiyil irunthu veliye sendren. Mama ayavai chithi veetirku azhaithu selvathaga soli irunthaar, apadi endraal mami veetil thanimaiyil thaan irupaal endru matum therinthathu. Mami ennai iru coffe kudithu vitu poo endru solinaal, naan coffee sapida maten enaku paal irunthal kodungal endru keten?

    Mama ennai paarthu sari nee paal kudithu vitu kilambu naan chithi veetirku selgiren endru soli aayavai azhaithu sendru vitar. Motai madiyil irunthu keezhe paarthen mama bike eduthukondu sendru vitar, chithi veedu thulaivaaga irukirathu athanaal kandipaga thirumba varuvatharku 3 mani neram aagum, mami kitchen sendru paal kaacha aarambithaal.

    Naan pechu koduthukone kitchenuku sendren, kitchenil mami avalin sexy soothai kanbithukondu paal kasinaal. Avalai pudavaiyil paarkum pozhuthu aasaiyaaga irunthathu, sari manathil thairiyathai vara vaithukondu aval arugil iruntha watter bottelai edupathu pola en viraitha sunniyai mami soothil vaithu lesaga urasiya padi bottel eduthen.

    Mami soothil en viraitha sunni padugirathu endru therinthum aval amaithiyaaga irunthaal entha reactionum pana villai. Athanaal naan menum bottel angu vaipathu pola mendum sunniyai mami soothil vaithu theithen. Intha murai naan sunniyai eduka villai, sirithu neram apadiye mami soothil sunniyai vaithu konde irunthen.

    Mami usar aagi vital endru therinthu vitathu, athanaal naan mami idupil kaiyai vaithu sunniyai nandraaga soothil azhuthi theithu porumaiyaaga pin puramaaga mamiyai kati pidithen. Mami hey ena da pandra endru chelam konjinaal, illai enaku neengal thevai endru soli kazhuthil oru mutham seithen. Avaluku oru vithamaana kucha unarvu vanthathu, aval udane thirumbinaal.

    En sunniyai mami pundai methu vaithu aval kangalai matrum ithazhai paarthen. Mamai porumaiyaaga en ithazhai suvaiya aarambithaal, iruvarum kati pidithu lip lock adithom. Pinbu mami sendru vasal kathavai thapal potal. Naan pine sendru menduma aval soothil sunniyai oopathu pola sorugi kati pidithu kazhuthil mutham seithen.

    Avalin idupil irunthu porumaiyaaga kaiyai mele eduthu sendru iru mulaiyai pidithu pisainthen, haaaaaaa mami mulai paarka thaan sirithaaga irupathu pola therinthathu aanal mulai nandraaga pazhuthu thaan irunthathu. Sexyaaga iruvarum padukai ariaku sendrom, mamai pudavaiyai kayatinen, mami mulai jakitl sexyaaga pazhuthu therinthathu.

    Mami jakitaiya kayati mulaiyai veliyil eduthu paarthen, mami mulai karupaaga irunthathu, karupu kaambai sappinen, mami pal padamal sappu daa endraal. Iru kaambaiyum sappinen pinbu aval pavadaiyaiyum kayatinen, mami unaku dress muzhuvathum kayatu endraal. Enathu aadaiyaiyum muzhuvathum kayati sunniyai nudedaaga kanbithen.

    Mami en sunniyai paarthu nandraaga thaan valarthu vaithu irukiraai endru soli athai pidithu porumaiyaaga adithu ennai padukaiyil paduka vaithu sunniyai sappi suvaithaal, mami enaku sunniyil vinthu varum ootai thaan pidikum endru sexyaaga naakal sunniyai naki sappinaal. Haaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, sirithu neram sunniyai suvaithaal.

    Pinbu naan mami pundaiyil naaku poten, mami pundai perithaaga irunthathu athil konjam mudigalum irunthathu. Athanaal naan athigam naka vilai pundaiyai virithu konjam nakinen appozhuthu mami sunniyai vidu endru solinaal athanaal naan sunniyai mami pundaikul viten, lesaga ulle azhuthiyathum sunni muzhuvathum mami pundaikul sendrathu.

    Haaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, sexyaaga mamiyai oothen. Sunni vaazhai pazhathil oosi iranguvathu polave irangiyathu. Mamiyai kati pidithu sunniyai porumaiyaga ulle iraki eduthu oothen, 5 nimidam kuda oothu iruka maten atharkul vinthu varum sugam vanthathu athanaal naan sunniyai veliyil eduthen. Ena da endru ketal mami vinthu varuvathu pola irukirathu than eduthu viten endren.

    Vanthaal ena pundaikule vidu endraal ilai mami ungal pundaiyil vinthu vara vaithu vitu thaan en kanjai ungal pundaikul irakuven endru solinen. Naan ithai soliyathum mamiku ennai pidithu vitathu aval ennai kiss seithaal sirithu neram kazhithu mendum pundaikul vitu porumaiyaaga oothen. Ithu pondru porumaiyaaga mundru murai oothu oothu eduthu iruthiyaaga ookum pozhuthu mami pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu.

    Avaluku vinthu vanthathum konjam vegamaaga oothu sunni kanjai mami pundaikul iraki sugathai enjoy seithen. Ini adikadi mamiyai matter pottu kama sugathai anuba vaipen, en kathaiyai padithu raithatharku nandri.

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  • Kumar Apartment : Season 2 – Part 56 (Hawas Ki Nazro Ne Dhunda Teesra Shikar)

    Narrated by Author

    Pichle baar episode 53mein aaplogo ne jana ki Rahul ke ghar uski maa Sarika ne kya khel khela. Pahle to Sarika khud Kavita ko Rahul ke sath maze karne ki ijaazat di. Fir baad mein un dono ko range hath pakad jhoot moot ka dantne ka naatak kar apne khel ko khel gayi.

    Is khel mein haar to kisi ki nahi hui par jeet teeno ki hui. Khas kar Rahul ki jise ab apni maa ke sath sath bua bhi inaam mein mila. Wahi Kavita ko bhi is baat ki khushi thi ki ab Sarika se chup kar kuch nahi karni hogi use.

    Sarika bhi khush thi. Uski sabse achi saheli aur nanand Kavita ab uske sath thi Rahul ke sath sex ka maza lene ke liye.

    Iske baad ki kahani ab.

    Kamre mein hue kaarname ke baad Kavita chai banane ke naam par muskurati hui kitchen ko chali gayi. Rahul nange badan bistar par baitha tha aur apni maa ko nighty pehante dekh muskuraya.

    Bola: Mom! Ab iski kya zarurat aapko?

    Sarika: Hahaha! To kya nangi rahu ghar pe?

    Rahul: Ab kisse chupna? Wayse mom aapne ayse kyu kiya?

    Sarika apne nighty ke naade ko bandhti hui boli: Kya? Maine kya kiya?

    Rahul: Hamari beech ki baat aunty ko kyu jaanne di aapne?

    Sarika Rahul ke gaal ko thapthapati hui boli: Kyu, tumhari aunty bhi hamare sath hai ab. Kya tum khush nahi?

    Rahul: Haan, woh to theek hai par agar aunty ne kabhi kisi…

    Sarika Rahul ke honto par ungli rakh boli: Shhh, aysa kuch nahi hoga, mujhe uspar bohut bharosa hai. Aur wayse…

    Sarika nange baithe Rahul ke lund ko hath mein lekar upar neeche sahlayi.

    Sarika: Wayse tum woh sabki chinta mat karo. Bas iski kya halat hone wali hai uski chinta karo, hahaha!

    Rahul hass pada aur bola: Mom! Don’t worry. Bas raat hone do.

    Sarika: Haan theek hai chalo kapde pehno abhi aur bahar aao. Main Kavita ke paas jaati hun.

    Rahul jhat se utha aur fir yaad aaya ki woh apne kapde living room mein hi chor aaya tha. Jhat se bhaga aur living room mein jakar kapde pehankar kitchen ko gaya. Kitchen mein Sarika aur Kavita dono hi peet dekhake khade apas mein baat kar rahe the.

    Rahul dono mahilao ko peeche se dekh unki nighty par ubre unke jism ke akaar ko naapa. Paas gaya aur apne dono hath undono ke gand par rakha.

    Rahul: Kya bana rahe ho?

    Sarika: Hum to chai bana rahe hai. Par tumhare hath bohut zyada azaad ban rahe hai.

    Kavita: Hahaha, kayse nahi banegi, ab to nawaabzade ko poori azaadi jo mil gayi.

    Rahul unki gaand ko daba gaya aur bola: Kya karu mom, aunty aaplogo ko dekh ke mere hath shaant hi nahi baithte.

    Sarika Rahul ke hath ko apni gand par se hata kar boli: Hum bhi nahi chahte ki tum shaant baitho. Par ye mat bhoolo ki Bharti bhi hai is ghar pe.

    Rahul: Par woh to abhi nahi haina?

    TING-TONG

    Itne mein darwaaze ki ghanti baji aur Sarika boli: Lo aa gayi.

    Kavita: Ruko main darwaza kholti hun.

    Ye kah kar Kavita kitchen se chali gayi.

    Sarika Rahul se boli: Ab hame soch samajh kar rahna aur karna hoga Rahul.

    Rahul halke nirasha ke sath bola: Ok mom!

    Sarika: Chalo jao ab, main aur Kavita chai banakar late hai.

    Rahul bina kuch bole kitchen se bahar nikla. Uske chehre par nirasha ka karan woh khud tha. Woh is baat ko soch nirasha mein tha ki usne kyu Bharti ko yaha bulaya.

    Bharti use dekh pahle muskurayi. Fir turant muh pherti hui apne yani ke Rahul ke kamre ko jaane lagi. Rahul sochne laga ki Bharti bhala ayse kyu muh pher kar gayi. Wahi Rahul ke kamre ka darwaza kholti hui Bharti Rahul ko ek baar dekhi aur kamre ke andar chali gayi.

    Kuch der ke liye Rahul living room mein baitha raha. Fir Bharti apne kamre se nikal kitchen ko gayi. Kitchen mein Kavita aur Sarika ko dekh boli: Mere liye bhi chai bana rahe hai kya?

    Sarika: Bilkul sahi time par aayi tum warna nahi milta chai, hahaha.

    Bharti dohre matlab ke sath boli: Haan kabhi kabhi sahi waqt par sahi jagah pahunch jaati hun main.

    Bharti ka ishara kal raat ke haadse par thi. Woh chup kar maa bete ke chupe raaz ko apne aankho se dekhi.

    Kavita: Chalo tum bhi jao bahar jakar baitho khamakha kitchen mein bheed na banao.

    Bharti: Haan haan theek hai theek hai.

    Bharti kitchen se nikli aur living room mein ja baithi. Na woh Rahul se nazar milayi na hi dekhne gayi ki Rahul use dekh raha hai ya nahi. Rahul ki nazar Bharti par hi thi. Woh ye samajh nahi pa raha tha ki aakhir Bharti itni chidi hui kyu hai.

    Par asal baat ye thi ki Bharti chidi hui nahi thi. Kal raat jo usne dekha woh uski aankho se ja nahi rahi thi. Woh is baat se uttejit to thi hi ki kal Rahul aur uski maa ko sex karte dekhi. Lekin woh is baat se pareshaan bhi thi ki kayse bhala ek beta apni maa ke sath ye kar sakta hai.

    Agle 2-3 minute Rahul intezaar mein tha ki kab Bharti kuch baat kare. Par nahi Bharti apni phone nikal kar usme kuch karne lagi. Mano Rahul to hai hi nahi. Tabhi Rahul apna phone nikala aur Bharti ko message bhej diya.

    Rahul WhatsApp message: Hello! Tumhara mood kyu kharab hai aaj?

    Bharti apne samne baithe Rahul se nazar na milati hui use jawaab mein likhi: Kisne kaha? I am all right.

    Rahul: Lagta hai class mein teacher ne pitaayi kar di.

    Bharti: Faaltu bakwaas band karo.

    Rahul: Kya hua batao to. Kuch to baat hai.

    Bharti: Kuch nahi.

    Rahul: Leakage shuru ho gaya kya?

    Bharti: What? Kya bol rahe ho!

    Rahul: Periods hahaha!

    Bharti ke chehre par uski is baat par dabi hassi nikli. Aur fir woh khud ko ghambeer banati hui jawaab likhi: Kuch bhi, idiot.

    Rahul: Hassi aayi to daba kyu rahi ho nikalne do na hassi ko.

    Bharti: Offo, mujhe koi hassi nahi aayi, dimaag mat khao.

    Rahul: Achcha woh bhi hai kya tumhare paas?

    Bharti: Tumse zyada hi hai.

    Bharti kuch sochi aur Rahul ke agle message se pahle hi woh likhi: Wayse kal sofe pe neend aayi?

    Rahul maoka dekh wapas likha: Nahi nahi, bilkul nahi aayi. Kyu apne sath room mein sone dogi aaj?

    Bharti muskurayi aur likhi: To raat bhar kya kar rahe the, yaha to machar bhi nahi maarne ko?

    Rahul: Khule aankh ke sath sapne dekh raha tha.

    Bharti: Kya dekhe sapne mein?

    Rahul jaanta tha ki Bharti ke sath uski daal nahi galne waali. Aur ab use bhi Bharti mein koi dilchasbi nahi thi. Lekin hai to woh ladka hi jo ladki par dore dalne se baaz nahi aane wala.

    Woh Bharti ke is sawal ko ek maoka banate hue wapas likha: Nahi yaar, nahi bata sakta warna tum marogi mujhe.

    Bharti: Kyu? Aysa kya dekha sapne mein?

    Rahul: Maine dekha ki main tumhe kiss kar raha tha, hahaha!

    Rahul ko pata tha ki woh had se zyada likh diya hai. Ab Bharti use dant to zaroor lagayegi aur intezar kiya ki woh wapas kya jawaab likhegi. Par jab reply aaya to uski soch hi palat gayi.

    Bharti: Sirf kiss kiya mujhe apne sapno mein aur kuch nahi?

    Rahul ke mann mein ek halki khushi umad padi. Par isse pahle ki woh jawaab mein kuch likhta kitchen se Sarika aur Kavita chai lekar aa gaye. Rahul turant apna phone neeche rakh diya.

    Rahul bilkul bhi nahi chahta tha ki uski maa ko bhanak bhi ho ki woh Bharti ke sath flirt maar raha tha. Kyu ki use darr tha ki Kavita aunty ke kisse par bhale uski maa se maafi mil gayi par Bharti par shayad na mile.

    Rahul apni maa ke hath se chai liya. Wahi Kavita Bharti ko uski chai ki cup dekar Rahul ke bagal mein aa baithi. Rahul 3 seater sofe par beech mein baitha hua tha aur baaye taraf Kavita baith gayi.

    Ek single sofe par Bharti pahle se thi aur ek single sofa khali tha. Lekin Sarika bhi Rahul ke bagal uske daanye taraf ja baithi. Kuch second shanti thi aur fir Sarika ne baat chedi.

    Sarika: To Bharti kaysa tha beta tumhara din?

    Bharti chai peeti hui boli: Haan badiya thi aunty.

    Kavita: Class to tumhara dopahar tak hi tha to fir ab tak kaha thi?

    Bharti: Woh Divya ke yaha thi maa, combine study karne gayi thi.

    (Agar aap logo ko yaad ho to episode 32 mein aaplogo ne padha tha ki Bharti Divya se kyu milne gayi thi.)

    Kavita: Achcha Divya, kaysi hai woh? Usse mile kafi din ho gaye hai.

    Sarika: Divya kaon?

    Kaviya: Hai iski school friend thi. Pahle hamare pados mein rahti thi to uske mummy papa se badi jaan pehchaan thi hamari. Baad mein woh ghar badle to fir unse utni baat nahi hoti. Ye dono ab bhi friends hai.

    Bharti rah rah kar Rahul ke taraf bhi dekh rahi thi. Bharti Sarika aur Kavita se baat kar rahi thi lekin uske mann se kal raat ka kissa ja nahi rahi thi. Woh Rahul aur uski maa ko ek sath dekh yahi soch rahi thi ki kal raat issi 3 seater sofe par Rahul apni maa ko chodh raha tha.

    Lekin Bharti ke dimaag mein ek aur baat daod rahi thi. Rahul jaysa ghatiya ladka jo apni maa ko chodh sakta hai woh iski maa Kavita ko kiss nazar se dekhta hoga?

    Par bechari Bharti is baat se anjaan thi ki ab uski maa bhi in do maa bete ke vaasna ke khel mein shaamil thi.

    Sarika: Tum itna kya soch rahi ho?

    Achanak se Sarika Bharti se pooch padi. Kyu ki Bharti in sab soch mein khoi hui lagataar Sarika ko dekhe ja rahi thi, to woh chaok uthi.

    Bharti: Aaa. Kuch nahi aunty.

    Sarika: To? Hahaha! Padhaayi ka zyada pressure hai kya?

    Bharti kissa badalne ke liye turant muskurati hui boli: Nahi aunty. Woh, ye aapki nighty kaafi achi hai. Wahi dekh rahi thi.

    Sarika: Oh thanks. Tumhe achchi lagi?

    Bharti: Haan, achchi hai. Thodi modern with traditional lag rahi hai.

    Turant Kavita muskurati hui Bharti se boli: Achcha to kya meri nighty modern nahi?

    Bharti apni maa ko chidaati hui boli: Aaahaaa! Modern huh. Modern ki spelling bhi aati hai aapko!

    Kavita: Oh! To agar main pehnu to modern nahi lekin yahi cheez Sarika pehni to modern, haan?

    Sarika hasti hui Bharti se boli: Hahaha! Woh bhi meri hi nighty hai Bharti!

    Bharti Kavita ko aur fir Sarika ko dekh boli: Oh achcha woh aapka hai kya.

    Sarika: Haan!

    Bharti: Haan matlab woh bhi theek hai lekin aapki nighty ka design zyada achcha hai.

    Rahul dono mahilao ke beech baitha sochne laga ki chaahe jis umar ki bhi ladki ho, kapde aur fashion ki baat par duniya bhool jayenge. Duniya se uska matlab woh khud tha. Kyu ki in 3 mahilao ko is baat ki koi fikar hi nahi thi ki Rahul unke beech mein hi hai.

    Kavita: Ye aysi hi hai Sarika, hamesha yahi karti hai. Main kuch bhi karu ya pehnu. ise modern kabhi nahi lagti.

    Bharti: Oho! Ek smart phone to aapko theekse chalana nahi aata, baat karti ho!

    Sarika: Aysa nahi hai Bharti! Tum jaanti nahi ho tum kisske bare mein bol rahi ho!

    Bharti: Matlab?

    Sarika: Tumhari maa shaadi se pahle sherni thi, mohalle ki super star!

    Bharti: Naah! Kuch bhi! Aap bas maa ko support karne ke liye kah rahi ho!

    Sarika: Are nahi, Kavita ko tumne nahi dekha hai, par pata hai.

    Sarika bolne se pahle Kavita ke taraf dekhi aur fir Bharti se boli: Tumhari maa aur main tum dono ke paida hone se pahle Goa gaye the.

    Bharti: Maa aur Goa? Hahaha, sari pehanke?

    Sarika: You won’t belive, waha Kavita bikini mein bhi ghumi hai mere sath.

    Bharti: What! Maa aur bikini mein?

    Is baat par sirf Bharti ke nahi par Rahul ke bhi kaan khade ho gaye. Uski Kavita aunty jo poore badan ko dhakne wali aurat Goa mein bikini mein!

    Kavita: Offo Sarika, kyu bata rahi ho ab ye sab, chup kar tu.

    Sarika: Tu chup kar, ise bhi to pata chale ki tu bhi kisi time modern thi.

    Sarika fir Bharti ko dekh poochi: Achcha Bharti, tumne kabhi bikini pehni hai?

    Bharti: Kaha, Bangalore mein beech hi kaha hai?

    Sarika: Haan to! Soch tumhari maa bikini pehan kar samundar ki tatt par jall pari bani ghumi hai. Aur tum usse modern nahi maanti.

    Bharti: Ho hi nahi sakta, maa aur bikini mein to main kabhi maan hi nahi sakti. Aap bas unka sath dene ke liye bol rahi ho.

    Sarika: Hahaha, mano ya na mano par yahi sach hai.

    Kavita sharmati hui Sarika se boli: Offo Sarika, tum bas karo, ye sab kyu bol rahi ho ab?

    Sarika sofe se uthi aur Bharti ki cup lekar boli: Mano ya na mano Bharti. Par Kavita agar chahe to ab bhi mardo ke chakke chura sakti hai, hahaha!

    Rahul is baat par apni maa ke taraf dekhne laga ki kahi uski maa ka ishara uspar to nahi.

    Sarika kitchen ko jaati hui boli: Chalo main jakar shower kar ke aati hun, fir baat karenge.

    Kavita: Ruk main bhi aati hun.

    Sarika: Kaha mere sath nahane, hahaha!

    Kavita: Chal hatt pagli, tu pahle naha, tab tak main apne baalo par tael laga lungi.

    Itna kahti hui Sarika aur Kavita kitchen ko gaye. Aur fir waha se Sarika ke room ko. Ab living room mein firse Bharti aur Rahul akele baithe hue the. Rahul ko Bharti ke pooche sawaal par jawaab dena tha.  Rahul turant apna phone uthaya aur Bharti ke pooche sawaal par jawaab likha.

    Rahul: Sirf kiss hi kiya uske aage tum kuch karne nahi di. Sapno mein bhi tum jhagad rahi thi mujhse.

    Bharti hass padi use padhkar aur jawaab mein likhi: To matlab tum apne sapno mein bhi ayse hi ho.

    Rahul: Kayse hi hun, zara bataogi?

    Bharti: Ek number ke tharki, hahaha!

    Rahul: Achcha to main tharki? To tu kya hai kameeni!

    Bharti: Tu hoga kameena, kutta kameena, main nahi.

    Rahul: Tu kutiya. Gali na de zyada.

    Bharti: Tum doge to kya main chup rahungi. Mujhe bhi aati hai kaafi galiya, dimaag mat kharab karo.

    Rahul: Dekha isi liye sapno mein kiss ke aage kuch nahi kar paya. Waha bhi ayse hi jhagad rahi thi tum.
    Bharti: Haan haan sab jaanti hun mein, jayse ki agar jhagdu nahi to bade teer maar loge.

    Is message ko bhejte hi Bharti uthi aur Rahul ko muh chidati hui apne room ke taraf chal padi. Use jaate dekh Rahul message mein likha: Bhaag rahi ho, hahaha! Tumhari dash mein dam nahi par akad kisi se kam nahi.

    Bharti apne kamre ko chali gayi par usne door lock nahi ki. Rahul baitha raha ki shayad ispar Bharti koi reply kare par kuch nahi aaya. Agle 4-5 minute Rahul akela hi baitha raha living room mein.

    Bharti ke hote woh apni maa aur aunty ke paas bhi nahi ja sakta tha. Kyu ki uski maa ne satark rahne ko boli thi. Tabhi uski phone par dubara message aayi.

    Bharti: Haan haan jayse ki tumhare gand mein to bohut dam hai!

    Rahul ne apne message mein gand shabd ki jagah dash likha tha. Ye soch kar ki kahi Bharti sachme chid na jaaye. Par Bharti ne jab use apne reply mein saaf shudh gand shabd boli to Rahul ke ruh romanch mein khade ho gaye.

    Woh turant reply mein likha: Mere gand mein to bohut dam hai, dekhogi?

    Bharti: Aao dikhane.

    Rahul ke tann badan mein khushi ki lahar daod uthi ki Bharti use uksa rahi hai ki woh uske paas jaye. Woh apna phone sofe par pheka aur dheere dheere dabe paaw Bharti ke kamre ki taraf jane laga.

    Wahi sofe par pade uske phone mein Bharti ka ek aur message aaya jo late deliver hua.

    Bharti: Taange thod dungi teri, ab dimag kharab mat karo. Bye!

    Par Rahul ke hath mein na hi phone tha aur na hi woh ye padh paya. Woh yahi soch aage chala gaya ki Bharti use apne kamre mein bula rahi hai. Rahul ek dafa apni maa ke kamre ke taraf dekha to kamre mein Sarika thi nahi. Shayad shower mein ho aur Kavita wardrobe se kapde nikalne mein lagi hui thi.

    Rahul dheere se unke kamre ka darwaza bina awaaz ke band kiya aur apne room yani ke Bharti ke kamre ki aur bad chala. Waha jakar jhat se darwaza khol bola: Kya bol rahi thi? Haan, mera dam dekhogi! Ohhh shit!

    Bharti dressing table ke taraf khadi thi aur Rahul ko peet dikhaye hue thi. Par baat ye hui ki Bharti kapde badal rahi thi. Woh ab ghar mein pehanne wali ek choti t-shirt pehni hui thi aur neeche sirf ek gehri laal rang ki panty mein thi.

    Bharti ko ayse dekh Rahul ke lund ne jhatka de mara. Rahul ko peeche dekh Bharti bhadak uthi. Apne haato se apni gand ko chupayi.

    Bharti: Idiot! Kya kar rahe ho. Knock nahi kar sakte, mannerless!

    Rahul use upar neeche dekhe ja raha tha. Ladki chahe jo bhi ho par pahli baar uski nangi tange aur janghe dekhne ka maza alag hi hota hai.

    Rahul: Aaa. aaa. woh tum hi boli na ki aao?

    Bharti apni t-shirt ke nichle sire ko pakad neeche kheechkar apni gand chupati hui boli: Main kab boli? Bina pooche sune kahi bhi aa ghuste ho kya?

    Rahul: Are yaar mujhe kya pata tha ki tum ayse ho abhi. Wayse ek baat bolu?

    Bharti gusse mein boli: Kya hai, jaldi bolo and get out.

    Rahul: Kafi sexy lag rahi ho. Looking hot.

    Bharti aur gussa hoti hui boli: Shut up and get out!

    Rahul use ek bar upar neeche dubara dekha aur muskurata hua kamre se jane laga. Bharti uski kahi baat ki woh sexy lag rahi hai ye baat bhale gussa dilaayi use. Lekin andar hi andar Bharti ko halki masti bhi aayi.

    Saat hi uski saheli Divya ki kahi woh baat ki jo ladka apni maa ko itna maza de sake woh jawaan ladkiyo ka kya haal karega. Ye baat Bharti ke tan badan mein gudgudahat bann kar daod rahi thi.

    Woh Rahul ko use ayse upar neeche dekh aur muskurate hue jate dekh woh khud ko rok nahi paayi aur boli: Achcha ruko!

    Rahul sar ghumakar dekha to ab Bharti uske samne palat kar khadi thi. Ek hath se t- shirt ke nichle sire ko kheech apni samne ke hisse ko chupakar woh khadi boli: Wayse kyu aaye the tum?

    Rahul ne dekha ki Bharti ke shakal par ab gussa nahi tha. Aur naa hi woh apni nangi tange aur janghe dikhakar khade rahne mein sharma rahi thi.

    Rahul maoka na gawate hue bola: Woh… woh bas tumhe dekhne ke liye aaya tha.

    Bharti: Mujhe? Kyu?

    Rahul: Woh… pata nahi. Achcha lagta hai tumhare sath baat karne mein.

    Bharti saaf jaanti thi ki woh use apne meethi baato se patane ki koshish mein hai. Par Bharti bhi iska maza lena chahti thi aur boli: Aysa kyu?

    Rahul: Pata nahi.

    Bharti: Andar aakar baitho, kahi meri maa ye sab na sunle.

    Rahul andar aane laga to Bharti tokti hui boli: Door band kar dona.

    Rahul ke chehre par khushi to mano phoole na sama raha tha. Woh apni khushi ko chupata hua door band kiya aur fir apne bed par aa baitha. Bharti apni jagah par ab bhi waysi hi khadi thi aur boli: To kyu achcha lagta hai tumhe mere sath?

    Rahul apni jangho ko dabakar baitha tha. Kyu ki Bharti ko ayse adhnagi dekh uska lund khada hone lag gaya tha.

    Rahul: Woh bola na pata nahi, bas achchi lagti ho.

    Bharti: Do you like me?

    Rahul: Yes.

    Bharti: Kyu?

    Rahul: Are yaar ab baar baar kyu poochne se main kya bolu?

    Bharti: Kya main tumhe khoobsurat lagti hun?

    Rahul: Haan, woh to tum ho hi.

    Bharti apne honto ko halke se kaatti hui aankho mein adaao ke sath poochi: Kya main tumhe hot lagti hun?

    Rahul: Haan bohut.

    Bharti: To main khoobsurat hun ya hot hun?

    Rahul: Uff, tum dono hi ho yaar.

    Bharti uske muh se sunkar maza lena chahti thi to woh boli: Kya, kya hun bolo.

    Rahul bhi jaan gaya ki Bharti ko uske muh se apni tareef sunni hai. Woh aage bola: Kaafi khoobsurat aur hot aur sachme tum kaafi sexy ho yaar.

    Bharti apni sharam ko bhool apne hath se pakde t-shirt ke nichle hisse ko chor di. Khichi hui t-shirt upar ki aur sikudta hua apne akaar mein aaya aur ab uski panti ko samne se khule aam dikha rahi thi. Panti mein chapi Bharti ki choot ki rekha aur ubhar ke akaar ko ghoora Rahul ne.

    Rahul:Wow! Tum to mujhe pagal kar dogi.

    Bharti muskurati hui boli: Kyu? Aysa kya hua?

    Rahul: Huff poocho mat, kya mast lag rahi ho tum bas iss t-shirt mein.

    Bharti: You like it?

    Rahul: Haan yaar haan.

    Bharti apni nangi patli tango ko aage chalati hui Rahul ke samne aayi. Fir uski ankho mein aankhe daal pahle apni daaye pair ke ghutne ko Rahul ke kamar ke bagal mein rakhi. Fir dusre pair ke ghutne ko dusre taraf rakh Rahul ke god pe chad gayi.

    Rahul ke god mein baith uski aankho mein aankhe daal boli: Tumhara to kaafi sakt ho gaya hai.

    Bharti ko apni gand par Rahul ke short mein tane lund ka dabaaw saaf ehsaas ho rahi thi.

    Rahul: Haan, tumhare karan.

    Rahul ab tak kos raha tha khud ko ki usne Bharti ko yaha kyu bulaya. Par ab jo Bharti boli usne ek pal mein uski saari soch badal dali. Bharti apni nichle hont kaatti hui Rahul ki aankho se aankh milakar boli: Wanna fuck me?

    Rahul ko ek pal yakeen nahi hua ki kya usne sahi suna? Rahul dabi awaaz mein bola: Kya?

    Bharti apne dono haato mein Rahul ke gaal ko pakad use dekh boli: Chodhoge mujhe?

    Rahul: Kya tum serious ho?

    Bharti: Haan, kya tum…

    Rahul: Main kya bolona?

    Bharti: Kya tum mere sath woh sab karoge jo kal raat tumne aunty ke sath kiya!

    Rahul: KYA?!

    To be continued.

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